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Lionhunt and her (ex?) Shrewstrike!! Hangin out, beatin the heat together like pals do. Just friends, gal pals:)
Shrewstrike belongs to Ram on PCRP!!
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gathering shenanigans ft. shrewstrike roleplayed by @epicbloodclaw
MOON 3
The Gathering Tree was comfortable this moon, with enough space for cats to move freely without brushing against others, and even enjoy privacy in their conversationsβ a novel luxury in a space usually packed with more fur than air.
It didn't take long for each cat in attendance to individually recognize the reason for this was SedgeClan's absence. A more surprising realization for LichenClan than those who had already been snubbed at their solstice event by both clans. As awareness converged to an absolute, the present leaders decided to make their announcements.
Snakestarβs first announcement is, finally, of good news. Mintpool and Merlindive have completed their apprencticeships and become full warriors. Itβs hard to tell how relieved she might be about the matter, but she allows the chant to ring to silence before continuing, more briefly, to cover other matters; predators continue to expand their range into and through the territories, and LichenClanβs status remains otherwise unchanged. She steps back without offering any further information, but at least manages to refrain from requesting assistance. This moon.
JuniperClan waited tensely as Snakestar traded places with their leader. The poisoned prey had continued to mysteriously surface, but some of the clan felt that now they had proof of foul play. Storkstar stepped forward, and raised his chin to the amassed warriors.
"My warriors still find prey around the territory, dropped dead as the grave without a mark on them. Continue to exercise caution around prey actin' strangely, and take care 'case of predators attracted t' the rot."
That's all the JuniperClan leader has to say before stepping back, and to those who feel unheard in the brushland clan, his silence on the border is deafening. A bubble of energy starts to build to a boil, and two voices cut through the Gathering's din.
Eagleflight, a young JuniperClan warrior, bounds forward with blood boiling. Her ears flattened as she took space underneath the leader's perch. "Is that all you have to say?!" She hissed, every cat around her falling silent. "Weβve been taking caution!" She howled. "Our clanmates are dead because of your lack of action!"
Emboldened by her clanmate's outcry, the prickly Lionhunt bellows in inelegant agreement. "WHATβS WRONG WITH YOU?!" She springs to her feet near to the leaders already, having expected some acknowledgement of perceived crimes.
"THEYβRE MURDERING US! THEY DID THIS TO US! THE PREY IS FROM THEM AND THAT STUPID BOX OF THEIRS! THEY SIT IN THEIR FOREST SHIELDED BY THEIR FAKE SPIRITS AND YOU BECAUSE YOU WONβT DO ANYTHING!"
She lunges towards the leader's tree and Storkstar steps forward again, completely aghast. Before she can say anything to dispute the accusations, the Gathering erupts into heated arguments and fanged accusations. She balances on the backs of her paws and steps back, whispering something to Snakestar while any hope of a unified Gathering immolates before them.
torture the character some more. put her in her worst nightmare and don't let her out
*looking at the OC I crafted with my own hands* what the actual hell is her problem
The name Shrewstrike was still drifting through the mid-morning cigarette smoke at Juniper Co., leaving a bitter taste in the mouths of Senior Advisors. At thirty-one, she had ridden back into the building on her motherβs coattails. The girls down in the typing pool still remembered when Shrew was just another face wasting away behind a typewriter. Then she vanished to college, only to return as the newly minted Co-head of Account Services. It was one hell of a shocker. However her motherββStorkstar, the Company Presidentββsaw the potential, or so he said. He handed his daughter a corner office with a view of the skyline. The old heads were bleeding ulcers waiting for her to fail and they made sure she knew it. βTheyβll be eating out of my hand by Friday,β she lied to her disheveled reflection in the restroom mirror, her fingers trembling against the marble sink. She was seconds away from a total breakdown, but the muffled sounds of another girl sobbing in the corner stall cut through the panic. Not today, sister! Sheβd snap her briefcase shut like a pistol shot, straighten her suit jacket, and march back out there with a million-dollar smile.
Meet Shrewstrike!
If there is anything anyone knows about Shrewstrike, itβs that she was born to be a JuniperClan warrior. Her birth had come unexpectedly, alongside her brother, when Storkstrike had gone out of camp on a late leaffall evening, returning two days later battered and exhausted from an unexpected labor too far from camp to make it back in time, as well as the slow methodical dragging of her children back to camp with only one mouth to carry them both. The litter had been a surprise to both Storkstrike and JuniperClan, with Storkstrike not having known he was even pregnant. Shrewstrike had an incredibly supportive childhood with Storkstrike as a motherβ he was fiercely protective of his kits and a model of JuniperClan values, something he worked hard to pass down onto his children. While never unkind, Storkstrike always pushed his kids hard in doing their best at whatever their calling was. Shrewstrike took after her mother in her apt ability to hunt and fight, picking those skills up incredibly early on. Storkstrike selfishly chose to mentor his daughter due to their shared skillsets, something that paid off as Shrewstrike quickly grew into a fierce and notable warrior in her own right, with Shrewstrike and Molepath earning their warrior names by their motherβs tongue on the same day Storkstar won his pioneer battle against Alderblaze.
Itβs clear that as a result of her aptitude for athletics and due to being frequently compared to her mother in his youth, there is a lot of social expectation for Shrewstrike to be a shining example of a JuniperClan cat. This was further exacerbated when Storkstrike promoted his daughter as one of his pioneers after Coppertoothβs death, thrusting Shrewstrike further into the limelight.
Shrewstrike will be one of the five adoptables available in our JuniperClan opening on May 1st.