ShadowClan Deputy | Auditions
Sept 11, 2017 18:32:32 GMT -5
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Post by Paquinnie on Sept 11, 2017 18:32:32 GMT -5
F L U R R Y F R O S T
F L U R R Y F R O S T
Name: Paqu, Paquinnie, Alexandra, really anything you want to call me! <3
FeralHeart Username: Paquinnie
Activity Level: 8 to 10 on the activity scale. I have a heavy course load with a lot of coursework, however enrolling in online school has given me the ability to have easier time management so you can find me online around four pm MST most times, and I usually stay on until 10-11 MST. I’m in the process of crafting a schedule that I can post to the forums explaining my days and work just to keep things tidy! There are times where life does come into play though, and if anything does pop up, I’m sure to notify the Discord chat on what’s going on.
Experience: Oh boy, I’ve been roleplaying for an extremely long time; roughly over the course of about four to five years. At eight, I’d go on chat websites like Wolfhome or games such as Wolf Quest and rp to my heart’s content. Feral-Heart wise, I’ve played the medicine cat role multiple times in the past, as well as other general roles such as kits, apprentices, warriors, etc! I was a deputy in The Warriors Rekindled, The Dawn of the Era, and The Dark Times. I enjoyed the role because I was able to spread a feeling of hospitality, kindness, and inclusion.
Character Name: Flurryfrost
Character Age(Additional): 22 moons
Character Appearance (Additional):
A muscular, lean, tall she-cat with a heavy, yet well maintained coat. A silver mask covers her pelt, alongside a white underbelly, chest, chin, and paws. Grey ticked tabby stripes line her shoulders, legs, tail, and face. She wears battle worn features, [scars obtained from the Sunning Rocks battle, where she earned jagged cuts across her face, leg, and flank]. Piercing yet dauntless blue eyes complete her appearance.
Brief Overview:
Personality:
{Positives}
➺ Assertive: Flurryfrost is dominant and expressive in nature, and naturally has a go-getter personality.
➺ Logical: She is a very analytical, observant, cautious she-cat. Each time she meets someone, you can find her observing their body language with precision.
➺ Balanced: Flurry tries to find balance in her life, whether that be connecting with her inner emotions or expressing her fairness and honesty.
➺ Devoted: She is very devoted to the warrior code and laws tied to it. Her belief in StarClan has taken a dip, however. She knows they exist, for she has experienced it, however she cherishes their laws more than the actual clan itself.
➺ Cultured: Flurryfrost is extremely idealistic and has heavily engrained morals, you won’t find her breaking a code (unless the situation really, really calls for it).
➺ Dynamic: Having gone through a lot of trials and tribulations at such a young age, Flurryfrost has learned to be open-minded and adaptable to her surroundings.
➺ Empathetic: Flurryfrost knows how to give others support and comfort, even if she doesn’t feel exact feelings of sympathy for them. She isn’t the type to openly express her distress, but will always lend a paw to others in their time of need.
➺ Intelligent: This trait is primarily self explanatory, but Flurryfrost is extremely self sufficient and calculating.
{Neutrals}
➺ Casual: She is a pretty decent conversationalist, and knows how to get others to talk. Her cold demeanor doesn’t prohibit her from being social.
➺ Determined: If Flurry sets her mind on something, she sure as hell will follow through with it! She’s progressive and tough.
➺ Leaderly: She has a natural ability to lead a group, give orders, and support the general populous. Flurry is very transparent in her actions.
➺ Idealistic: Flurryfrost is always wanting some type of positive change, she has so many ideas and not enough time.
➺ Calculating: Fair warning, she is very critical and won’t hold anything back after observing someone.
➺ Lawful: Being lawful and dutiful is one of Flurry’s strongest traits, she honors justice and strives to always uphold it.
➺ Political: Flurryfrost can be quite political, don’t start if you don’t want to hear her opinions or argumentative behavior.
➺ Realistic: This is a fairly recent trait, through the struggles of depression, she has learned the hard way to be pragmatic and highly sensible. She is not the type to sugar coat, and will be as direct as possible.
{Negatives}
➺ Cold: Usually, Flurry tends to come off as pretty unemotional. Whether this is from childhood and being undeveloped in the sense of nurturing, she doesn’t intend to be this way. More often than not she’ll warm up to her clan mates, but she never goes into depth about her personal information. She focuses more on others.
➺ Abrasive: Because of her blunt and cold nature, she can come off as uncaring. This isn’t the case, the more you talk to her.
➺ Blunt: She says what’s on her mind, and has no regrets about it.
➺ Critical: Following back upon her calculating nature, Flurryfrost is extremely critical with her duties and tries her best at them.
➺ Demanding: Don’t give her attitude, she expects effort and hard work!
➺ Transparent: Being someone who is very direct and present, she has nothing to hide.
➺ Perfectionist: Because of her critical and demanding nature, Flurry tends to be pretty hard on herself.
➺ Fretful: Flurryfrost likes concrete information and ways of life, she is prone to anxiety about things that are unknown.
➺ Sacrificial: She wants to able to serve, protect, and progress her clan to the best of her abilities. Flurry sacrifices what she has to in order to preserve her clan.
{Overall}
If you were to describe Flurryfrost in one word, it would be “complex”. She grew up as a very respectful, quiet she-cat who didn’t want to cause any trouble. Most of this changed when she experienced her first battle at seven moons, where she fought in a border skirmish against ThunderClan. A colder shell began to wrap itself around her, but with that coldness, came a stronger sense of intelligence and determination. Flurryfrost wanted to uphold justice, and she still strives to do that to this day. She’s sacrificial, empathetic, devoted, and lawful to her very core. While she has her flaws like any cat, such as being blunt, cold, and demanding, her good-natured heart makes up for it. Even though many have left her behind, Flurry still strives to build others up and help them reach their full potential. If she could give a fair chance to any cat she were to come across, she would. She understands the cruel yet beautiful ways of life, and has personally experienced it since childhood.
Roleplaying Sample {prompt #2}
The tortoiseshell wasted no time with formalities in bringing some disheartening news: Duskstar was sick, and he was unable to step a paw out of his nest. Flurryfrost forced herself up onto all fours immediately, her pale, calculating eyes fixated as she listened to every detail carefully. If Duskstar was ill, then she would have to take his derailed responsibilities into her own paws. Expressing gratitude to Cloverstep with a curt nod, Flurry would be swift to locate Duskstar’s den and begin treading towards it. Nearing the leader’s den, the deputy would be caught off guard as a distressed warrior practically rammed into her. The warrior was frantic, his voice trembling and words jumbled as he sputtered out a mix of “ThunderClan’s attacking” and “help the patrol”. Flurryfrost looked at the mess of a tom, her expression unreadable as she tried to decipher the information being thrown at her. Her paws clutched the rock she had been standing on, brows furrowing as she contemplated what to do. Duskstar was of no help, and she couldn’t pester the sick tom at a time like this. Returning her gaze to the tom, she’d clear her throat and ask him two crucial questions. One, where was the patrol currently? Two, what exactly was ThunderClan doing to cause such a scene? The hysterical cat would pause for a moment, his jaw locked as he seemingly tried to organize his thoughts. Flurryfrost expectantly awaited his response, and soon enough, she started to get the information she was looking for. According to the warrior, the patrol was located underneath the Thunderpath bridge, and unfortunately got themselves into a difficult situation regarding another patrol from ThunderClan. The ThunderClanners hadn’t been so tolerable of the ShadowClan patrol’s presence, and therefore an argument ensued. As most arguments between the two swelled into fights, this had also been the case of the encounter. The battleworn she-cat had heard enough of the tom’s story to understand the magnitude of the situation, and she knew that this scenario required a firm paw and precision.
Thanking the warrior for the information he had brought forth, her feathery tail would flick as a sign to dismiss him. Once he left the scene, Flurryfrost ushered her way to the infamous Clanrock, her muscles bunching up in order to clamber onto the stone. She had to make her clanmates aware of the growing issue with ThunderClan, for Duskstar was in no shape to do so. Clearing her vocal cords, the muscular molly would call for a clan meeting, her voice booming across the clearing. She held herself firmly: authoritative and assertive in nature, though her pale eyes shone with unease. There wasn’t any time to waste. Hastily informing her clanmates of the situation at hand, Flurryfrost would relay the intel that the tom had passed onto her just moments before, “Warriors of ShadowClan, ThunderClan is threatening our border! We have a lone ShadowClan patrol that requests aid, and we cannot delay our services any longer. I ask that any able bodied warrior to join me to assist our patrol, and confront ThunderClan.” Her blue eyes would scan the crowd of cats thoroughly - she could sense the tension and hesitance. ShadowClanners weren’t fond of getting themselves into any more battles, especially after the recent raid on ThunderClan. Flurry took note of this, however would abandon hope in the idea that there was to be no fighting if she could reason with ThunderClan, once they secured the safety of the ShadowClan patrol. Her proposition seemed to ease the crowd’s growing tentativeness, though she still knew that attitudes could take a turn for the worst. Keenly, Flurrryfrost reminded her clanmates to keep their guards up, and their wits about them as they soon exited camp.
A faint rumbling could be heard as dozens of paws pounded on the lush bog soil. The closer they drew nearer to the border, the silver she-cat would become increasingly wary and observant. Holding her feathery tail in an erect fashion, the deputy signalled her group of warriors to stop in their tracks. They couldn’t give away their primary advantage, the blessing of stealth. After briefly scouting the area she called a halt within, Flurryfrost instructed the group of cats to lather themselves in thin layers of mud - just incase their diplomatic approach turned sour. When every cat was layered in a coat of mud, her tail rippled, instructing the ShadowClanners to move forth, but with care. The drumming of paws could no longer be heard, for the ShadowClan patrol had turned to the act of sliding their paws over any rough surface. Once they arrived at the designated area, Flurryfrost narrowed her eyes. ThunderClan had begun overstepping their side of the border as they snarled viciously at her warriors. What in StarClan’s good name was going on? Maintaining her bearings, Flurryfrost flicked her tail tip in direction of the opposing clan, signaling her patrol to attack; but only to save their warriors. She didn’t want a full scale battle erupting, especially with Duskstar being out of commission. As a flood of ShadowClan warriors tore way from her, Flurryfrost soon joined them further into the fray. Surveying the situation, the ShadowClan deputy would demand an end to the fighting once she could secure her warriors. She needed to dig deeper, why were ThunderClan attacking at a time like this? With a clear, commanding tone, the silver molly would step forward and demand the reason for the fighting’s initiation. Flurryfrost was an embodiment of diplomacy and justice, and she wasn’t going to let her warriors shed their blood and other cat’s blood without a damn good reason.
Thank you for the opportunity! <3
FeralHeart Username: Paquinnie
Activity Level: 8 to 10 on the activity scale. I have a heavy course load with a lot of coursework, however enrolling in online school has given me the ability to have easier time management so you can find me online around four pm MST most times, and I usually stay on until 10-11 MST. I’m in the process of crafting a schedule that I can post to the forums explaining my days and work just to keep things tidy! There are times where life does come into play though, and if anything does pop up, I’m sure to notify the Discord chat on what’s going on.
Experience: Oh boy, I’ve been roleplaying for an extremely long time; roughly over the course of about four to five years. At eight, I’d go on chat websites like Wolfhome or games such as Wolf Quest and rp to my heart’s content. Feral-Heart wise, I’ve played the medicine cat role multiple times in the past, as well as other general roles such as kits, apprentices, warriors, etc! I was a deputy in The Warriors Rekindled, The Dawn of the Era, and The Dark Times. I enjoyed the role because I was able to spread a feeling of hospitality, kindness, and inclusion.
Character Name: Flurryfrost
Character Age(Additional): 22 moons
Character Appearance (Additional):
A muscular, lean, tall she-cat with a heavy, yet well maintained coat. A silver mask covers her pelt, alongside a white underbelly, chest, chin, and paws. Grey ticked tabby stripes line her shoulders, legs, tail, and face. She wears battle worn features, [scars obtained from the Sunning Rocks battle, where she earned jagged cuts across her face, leg, and flank]. Piercing yet dauntless blue eyes complete her appearance.
Brief Overview:
Flurryfrost’s history isn’t too brief, for she has experienced many events during her twenty two moons of life. She was born to Hornetstrike and Heronfrost, cats who were nearly senior warriors and wanted nothing to do with a child. Hornetstrike soon abandoned Flurrykit once she was born. She was an only child, and at three moons, Heronfrost took her leave from the nursery. Flurrykit didn’t have any major connection with her parents, but she always wondered why she was left to her own devices. The absentee behavior of her parents had caused the young she-cat to develop a rather blunt and unemotional personality, for she was not nurtured in her early childhood. Through friendships, Flurry began to grow and transform from a wee caterpillar into a butterfly. Bonding with Antpaw, Salamanderpaw, and Rowanpaw helped Flurrypaw become a stronger, more emotional cat as she went through her apprenticeship. Most of the days that went by were normal, until she, Antpaw, Salamanderpaw, and Rowanpaw went to fight against ThunderClan during a border patrol. Flurrypaw fought tooth and claw to protect her friends, and earned a few ghastly gashes to her sides. This didn’t stop her from regrouping with her friends, but she noticed that Antpaw was gravely wounded. A few days passed, and so did her beloved friend. Flurrypaw learned to be empathetic and understanding through Antpaws, now Antfires, death. She helped Salamanderpaw heal, and grew distant from Rowanpaw. During this time of grief and healing, Flurrypaw also had emotional challenges with her deadbeat mentor, Thistlethorn. The two just couldn’t see eye to eye, and both of them grew distant from each other. She spent most of her time training with Vulturestar, Duskfrost, and Salamanderpaw. She worked hard, and never gave up on herself.
Flurrypaw picks up Tigereye as both a mentor and father figure, and she couldn’t be more grateful. Things seem to be rolling by smoothly, and she begins to grow closer to Salamanderpaw as they both share common ambitions and desires. Around her tenth moon, Flurry tries to rekindle her relationship with Thistlethorn, but ends up yelling at him and storming off. Tigereye consoles her, and they talk about warrior names together. Flurrypaw decides on “Flurryheart”, for her strong ambitions and devotion. Her adoptive father agrees, and they prepare for her ceremony. Once the warrior ceremony approaches, Flurry is dismayed that Thistlethorn meddled with her name. Instead of earning the name Flurryheart, Flurrypaw is granted the -frost prefix for her cold demeanor and skills in battle. She takes the name well, showing no outer emotion other than a respectful nod. Tigereye lashes out at Vulturestar, exclaiming that the name was poorly fitted for her. Flurryfrost disperses the confrontation, settling things for the night. A moon or so passes, and Flurryfrost and Salamandertoe become closer and more tight knit. Just as they were about to develop their friendship more, ShadowClan races to help RiverClan in the battle for Sunning Rocks. The silver she-cat fights valiantly alongside Salmandertoe, but gets caught off guard by a tom named Bearstorm. Bearstorm is out for blood, and nearly murders her. Thankfully, Salamandertoe was able to save her and bring her to Cloverstep. Flurry received severe wounds to the side of her face, neck, and leg, that took quite a while to heal. She stayed in RiverClan camp with Salamandertoe and a few other ShadowClan warriors, trying to recover from the battle. During this time, the she-cat experienced traumatic dreams from Bearstorm, which began the cycle of her becoming more closed off. Salamandertoe took her out for some fresh air as they spent their days in RiverClan, and both of them went to the infamous waterfall on the fish-cat’s territory. Flurry was in awe, and ended up expressing her true feelings for the oriental tom. Salamandertoe returned them, and both of them became mates.
They soon returned to ShadowClan, and even though Flurryfrost was happy with Salamandertoe, she was no longer sleeping due to the trauma received from Bearstorm’s actions. Salamandertoe took notice of Flurry’s prolonged suffering, and got her to talk about her feelings (which is quite rare for the she-cat). Flurryfrost told him everything in explicit detail, and he suggested to put some lavender and clovers into their nest. She agreed, and was soon able to maintain a semi-regular sleeping schedule. Things returned to normal for a few moons, before Flurryfrost was thrusted back into mayhem once more. A rat battle occurred at the carrion place, and she aided Robincry and Twistedjaw in the massive fight. ShadowClan ended up being victorious, but in return, they lost valiant warriors such as Rooktail, Peachpetal, and Shrikethroat. The misery didn’t stop for her, for she found out at the gathering that Tigereye had contracted rabies. He ran at her, claiming that he was going to get “rid of her” and that he had “found her”. In order to save her life, Vulturestar sprung from the gathering rock and killed her adoptive father. The silver she-cat was once more traumatized and stressed, and wondered why events such as these kept conspiring. Eventually, Salamandertoe helped her heal and find a new purpose, to keep striving for her ambitions and helping out the clan. Flurryfrost worked hard and continued to dedicate herself to her duties more than ever.
However just simply grinding away at warrior duties wasn’t the only event going on in her life, for the peace in Flurry’s life had come to a close during one fateful night (wow drama). Vulturestar, ShadowClan’s leader, had fallen ill with a virus from Tigereye and had called a clan meeting. Flurryfrost listened to the words that the sickly leader had to say, recognizing that the leader was quite ill and out of character. When Vulturestar proposed the idea of raiding ThunderClan’s camp in order to restore ShadowClan’s herb count; Flurryfrost rose up from the crowd and stated her case. She argued that raiding ThunderClan’s camp would be Vulturestar’s undoing, for it would bring an even larger herb shortage as well as more death within ShadowClan. Flurryfrost managed to rally her clanmates against the tom’s orders, however Vulturestar simply ignored her rise for justice and enacted on the raid anyways. Having no choice but to follow her leader’s word, Flurry joined in on the raid. Except, she didn’t go to fight; she went to reason with ThunderClan. Arriving in ThunderClan’s camp through an ambush, Flurryfrost would start her night by trying to reason with a ThunderClan tom before acting in self defense. Thankfully, SkyClan’s deputy stepped in and she was able to have a reasonable, and prosperous conversation with him. This conversation empowered the young molly to pursue justice, and to keep to her morals as well as try and help guide others.
Personality:
{Positives}
➺ Assertive: Flurryfrost is dominant and expressive in nature, and naturally has a go-getter personality.
➺ Logical: She is a very analytical, observant, cautious she-cat. Each time she meets someone, you can find her observing their body language with precision.
➺ Balanced: Flurry tries to find balance in her life, whether that be connecting with her inner emotions or expressing her fairness and honesty.
➺ Devoted: She is very devoted to the warrior code and laws tied to it. Her belief in StarClan has taken a dip, however. She knows they exist, for she has experienced it, however she cherishes their laws more than the actual clan itself.
➺ Cultured: Flurryfrost is extremely idealistic and has heavily engrained morals, you won’t find her breaking a code (unless the situation really, really calls for it).
➺ Dynamic: Having gone through a lot of trials and tribulations at such a young age, Flurryfrost has learned to be open-minded and adaptable to her surroundings.
➺ Empathetic: Flurryfrost knows how to give others support and comfort, even if she doesn’t feel exact feelings of sympathy for them. She isn’t the type to openly express her distress, but will always lend a paw to others in their time of need.
➺ Intelligent: This trait is primarily self explanatory, but Flurryfrost is extremely self sufficient and calculating.
➺ Casual: She is a pretty decent conversationalist, and knows how to get others to talk. Her cold demeanor doesn’t prohibit her from being social.
➺ Determined: If Flurry sets her mind on something, she sure as hell will follow through with it! She’s progressive and tough.
➺ Leaderly: She has a natural ability to lead a group, give orders, and support the general populous. Flurry is very transparent in her actions.
➺ Idealistic: Flurryfrost is always wanting some type of positive change, she has so many ideas and not enough time.
➺ Calculating: Fair warning, she is very critical and won’t hold anything back after observing someone.
➺ Lawful: Being lawful and dutiful is one of Flurry’s strongest traits, she honors justice and strives to always uphold it.
➺ Political: Flurryfrost can be quite political, don’t start if you don’t want to hear her opinions or argumentative behavior.
➺ Realistic: This is a fairly recent trait, through the struggles of depression, she has learned the hard way to be pragmatic and highly sensible. She is not the type to sugar coat, and will be as direct as possible.
{Negatives}
➺ Cold: Usually, Flurry tends to come off as pretty unemotional. Whether this is from childhood and being undeveloped in the sense of nurturing, she doesn’t intend to be this way. More often than not she’ll warm up to her clan mates, but she never goes into depth about her personal information. She focuses more on others.
➺ Abrasive: Because of her blunt and cold nature, she can come off as uncaring. This isn’t the case, the more you talk to her.
➺ Blunt: She says what’s on her mind, and has no regrets about it.
➺ Critical: Following back upon her calculating nature, Flurryfrost is extremely critical with her duties and tries her best at them.
➺ Demanding: Don’t give her attitude, she expects effort and hard work!
➺ Transparent: Being someone who is very direct and present, she has nothing to hide.
➺ Perfectionist: Because of her critical and demanding nature, Flurry tends to be pretty hard on herself.
➺ Fretful: Flurryfrost likes concrete information and ways of life, she is prone to anxiety about things that are unknown.
➺ Sacrificial: She wants to able to serve, protect, and progress her clan to the best of her abilities. Flurry sacrifices what she has to in order to preserve her clan.
{Overall}
If you were to describe Flurryfrost in one word, it would be “complex”. She grew up as a very respectful, quiet she-cat who didn’t want to cause any trouble. Most of this changed when she experienced her first battle at seven moons, where she fought in a border skirmish against ThunderClan. A colder shell began to wrap itself around her, but with that coldness, came a stronger sense of intelligence and determination. Flurryfrost wanted to uphold justice, and she still strives to do that to this day. She’s sacrificial, empathetic, devoted, and lawful to her very core. While she has her flaws like any cat, such as being blunt, cold, and demanding, her good-natured heart makes up for it. Even though many have left her behind, Flurry still strives to build others up and help them reach their full potential. If she could give a fair chance to any cat she were to come across, she would. She understands the cruel yet beautiful ways of life, and has personally experienced it since childhood.
Roleplaying Sample {prompt #2}
A Series of Troubling Events
In the midst of a crisp Leaffall’s evening, a silver pelted she-cat was laid basking atop one of her favorite rocks within ShadowClan’s camp. Her silver fur glistened in the low sitting rays that the sinking sun had to offer, and all seemed well. Tufted ears flicked each time a nearby bird upon a branch would call to one another, their songs filling the she-cat’s ears as the day droned on. Blue eyes studied one small bird, possibly a sparrow, crying out to another from across the camp’s clearing. Flurry wrapped her forepaws over each other, watching the avians, lazily, but with mild interest in their defined ways of conversation. Her sweet serenity was interjected by the silence projected around her. Where had the alluring chirping of the birds gone? The soft patter of footsteps broke the silence, and a smaller figure could be seen approaching the deputy with haste. Her orange and grey hued pelt shimmered as she stepped forward, however her piercing green eyes told a different tale.The tortoiseshell wasted no time with formalities in bringing some disheartening news: Duskstar was sick, and he was unable to step a paw out of his nest. Flurryfrost forced herself up onto all fours immediately, her pale, calculating eyes fixated as she listened to every detail carefully. If Duskstar was ill, then she would have to take his derailed responsibilities into her own paws. Expressing gratitude to Cloverstep with a curt nod, Flurry would be swift to locate Duskstar’s den and begin treading towards it. Nearing the leader’s den, the deputy would be caught off guard as a distressed warrior practically rammed into her. The warrior was frantic, his voice trembling and words jumbled as he sputtered out a mix of “ThunderClan’s attacking” and “help the patrol”. Flurryfrost looked at the mess of a tom, her expression unreadable as she tried to decipher the information being thrown at her. Her paws clutched the rock she had been standing on, brows furrowing as she contemplated what to do. Duskstar was of no help, and she couldn’t pester the sick tom at a time like this. Returning her gaze to the tom, she’d clear her throat and ask him two crucial questions. One, where was the patrol currently? Two, what exactly was ThunderClan doing to cause such a scene? The hysterical cat would pause for a moment, his jaw locked as he seemingly tried to organize his thoughts. Flurryfrost expectantly awaited his response, and soon enough, she started to get the information she was looking for. According to the warrior, the patrol was located underneath the Thunderpath bridge, and unfortunately got themselves into a difficult situation regarding another patrol from ThunderClan. The ThunderClanners hadn’t been so tolerable of the ShadowClan patrol’s presence, and therefore an argument ensued. As most arguments between the two swelled into fights, this had also been the case of the encounter. The battleworn she-cat had heard enough of the tom’s story to understand the magnitude of the situation, and she knew that this scenario required a firm paw and precision.
Thanking the warrior for the information he had brought forth, her feathery tail would flick as a sign to dismiss him. Once he left the scene, Flurryfrost ushered her way to the infamous Clanrock, her muscles bunching up in order to clamber onto the stone. She had to make her clanmates aware of the growing issue with ThunderClan, for Duskstar was in no shape to do so. Clearing her vocal cords, the muscular molly would call for a clan meeting, her voice booming across the clearing. She held herself firmly: authoritative and assertive in nature, though her pale eyes shone with unease. There wasn’t any time to waste. Hastily informing her clanmates of the situation at hand, Flurryfrost would relay the intel that the tom had passed onto her just moments before, “Warriors of ShadowClan, ThunderClan is threatening our border! We have a lone ShadowClan patrol that requests aid, and we cannot delay our services any longer. I ask that any able bodied warrior to join me to assist our patrol, and confront ThunderClan.” Her blue eyes would scan the crowd of cats thoroughly - she could sense the tension and hesitance. ShadowClanners weren’t fond of getting themselves into any more battles, especially after the recent raid on ThunderClan. Flurry took note of this, however would abandon hope in the idea that there was to be no fighting if she could reason with ThunderClan, once they secured the safety of the ShadowClan patrol. Her proposition seemed to ease the crowd’s growing tentativeness, though she still knew that attitudes could take a turn for the worst. Keenly, Flurrryfrost reminded her clanmates to keep their guards up, and their wits about them as they soon exited camp.
A faint rumbling could be heard as dozens of paws pounded on the lush bog soil. The closer they drew nearer to the border, the silver she-cat would become increasingly wary and observant. Holding her feathery tail in an erect fashion, the deputy signalled her group of warriors to stop in their tracks. They couldn’t give away their primary advantage, the blessing of stealth. After briefly scouting the area she called a halt within, Flurryfrost instructed the group of cats to lather themselves in thin layers of mud - just incase their diplomatic approach turned sour. When every cat was layered in a coat of mud, her tail rippled, instructing the ShadowClanners to move forth, but with care. The drumming of paws could no longer be heard, for the ShadowClan patrol had turned to the act of sliding their paws over any rough surface. Once they arrived at the designated area, Flurryfrost narrowed her eyes. ThunderClan had begun overstepping their side of the border as they snarled viciously at her warriors. What in StarClan’s good name was going on? Maintaining her bearings, Flurryfrost flicked her tail tip in direction of the opposing clan, signaling her patrol to attack; but only to save their warriors. She didn’t want a full scale battle erupting, especially with Duskstar being out of commission. As a flood of ShadowClan warriors tore way from her, Flurryfrost soon joined them further into the fray. Surveying the situation, the ShadowClan deputy would demand an end to the fighting once she could secure her warriors. She needed to dig deeper, why were ThunderClan attacking at a time like this? With a clear, commanding tone, the silver molly would step forward and demand the reason for the fighting’s initiation. Flurryfrost was an embodiment of diplomacy and justice, and she wasn’t going to let her warriors shed their blood and other cat’s blood without a damn good reason.
Thank you for the opportunity! <3
Made by Riley at THQ!