#Heatherfuzz

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Month 11 - Leafbare

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The evening was cold but not unbearable, and for that Goldenstar was thankful. The sky was black above them, a blanket of dark clouds through which a star or two shone dimly. There was no moon to light their path. Nonetheless, she and her companions made their way to the Cornerstones for a very important meeting. 

“What if a fight breaks out?” Floodpaw said, padding beside her. “How will we know if StarClan is mad if there’s no moon?” 

“This is going to be a small meeting among leaders,” she said. “No one will be fighting.” Floodpaw frowned slightly and Goldenstar sighed. That boy. 

Sagetooth seemed to be thinking the same thing. “Are you sure it’s wise to bring him along?” she groused. Floodpaw pouted further.

“It’ll be fine,” Goldenstar said tiredly. 

The last few weeks had been exhausting. She’d spent days grieving for Scorchplume, then fretting over Yarrowshade while he healed from his bruised - but thankfully not broken! - ribs. After that she’d been scrambling to keep things together. To her shock, Orangestar had come to her suggesting they turn Aldertail over to the rogues but she had abandoned the idea the moment Goldenstar had pushed back. Orangestar was scared and out of her depth, they both were, but deep down she didn’t want to send a cat to such a terrible fate, which was a relief. 

Together they had organized this meeting, even if Snowstar and Flightstar had continued to put it off for days. The entire time, Razor and his rogues had pushed the border by a tail length or so every day, working their way deeper and deeper into her territory. The longer things dragged on, the more they drained Goldenstar’s energy. Each new inconvenience or threat was like a tick and they just kept building up until she felt like she was covered in them, metaphorically speaking. 

On the other side of Floodpaw from her, Smokyrose smiled sympathetically. “He promised to be on his best behavior, didn’t you, Floodpaw?” 

“That’s right,” he said, puffing up to his full height with a bounce on his toes. “I’ll be quiet the whole time, just like I promised. Please don’t make me go kitsit with the others!” He shaped his face into a pleading expression and craned his head to look over Goldenstar’s back at Sagetooth. At eight moons old, he barely had to stretch to do it anymore and Goldenstar marveled quietly at how quickly he had grown. He was nearly taller than she was!

Sagetooth rolled her eyes and looked away. “It’s not up to me anyways,” she said, which was as good as a yes. 

“What’s wrong with kitsitting?” Smokyrose teased. “Do you not like my little girls?” 

“No, it's not that,” Floodpaw scoffed, bumping shoulders with the elder gently. “It’s just boring. I’d rather be learning! Like tonight,” he turned his eager blue gaze on Goldenstar, “I get to study diplomacy and stuff.” 

“I’m surprised you’re interested, honestly,” Goldenstar said. 

Floodpaw shrugged. “I want to know everything it takes to be a good leader, in case I get to be your deputy one day.” 

“Hmm,” Goldenstar smirked, “we’ll see…” 

The four cats made their way over the river and into the trees. As the Cornerstones came into view, Goldenstar spotted a small cluster of cats. Among them was a bright ginger shape and for a brief second she thought it might be Scorchplume but the illusion was quickly dispelled. Orangestar’s posture was far too anxious to belong to Scorch. Besides, she thought, what would she be doing here? 

Orangestar waved as they approached. Beside her was Darkmoon, the deputy, and a tortoiseshell cat it took Goldenstar a moment to recognize. 

“Poppybird,” she greeted the FallenClan mediator with surprise. “Where is Flightstar?” 

“He’s not coming, I’m afraid,” she said apologetically.

“He’s not?” Sagetooth huffed. “For what reason?”

“He said this is none of his concern,” Poppybird said. “He said I was free to come in his stead, though, so here I am.” Sagetooth sat down with a disgruntled hrmf. 

“Well, thank you for coming,” said Smokyrose. “Maybe you can help him understand the gravity of the situation after tonight.” 

“StarClan willing,” Poppybird smiled and it was clear she was struggling not to speak ill of her leader. Goldenstar returned her pained smile and settled down next to Orangestar. 

“I hope you all don’t mind if my apprentice sits in on the meeting. I’m hoping it will be a good learning experience.” 

“Of course not,” Orangestar said, tail twitching anxiously. Goldenstar let her tail fall over top of Orangestar’s and the younger leader gave a breathy laugh and nodded in thanks. Goldenstar nodded back. She was grateful she was able to be there for the cats around her when they needed her.

She wished she had been able to be there for Scorch when she had the chance…

“Greetings, friends!” Snowstar’s voice rang loudly through the clearing, jostling Goldenstar from her thoughts. The white furred leader, Coyotechaser, and the SkyClan mediator, Heatherfuzz, strolled into the clearing and joined the other cats at the base of the Cornerstones. 

“No Flightstar?” Coyotechaser asked. 

“He declined the invitation last minute,” Poppybird explained. 

“That’s too bad,” said Heatherfuzz, folding his tail over his paws. 

“Yes, a real shame,” said Snowstar a little too loudly. Floodpaw in particular grimaced and pressed his ears back against his head. Goldenstar surreptitiously looked at Sagetooth who cast her a sideways glance and swiped a paw over one ear before focusing back on the meeting ahead of her. So her suspicion was correct then. It seemed Snowstar’s hearing was finally starting to go. 

“We should get started,” she said, changing the subject. “Razor’s band only get bolder by the day. Something needs to be done.” 

“Agreed,” said Orangestar, trying to sound firm. “Every day we have less and less prey to share.” 

Darkmoon nodded. “Either they don’t know how to preserve next year's hunt or they don’t care. I’d wager the latter.” 

“Both can be true at once,” Sagetooth said. “They know nothing of our ways and they don’t care to learn. They need to be stopped.” Turning her gaze to Snowstar, she said, “We would handle them ourselves if we could but, as you know, the Red Gut cut all of our Clans down to a dangerous size.” 

“We need your help,” Smokyrose said, glancing from Snowstar to Poppybird. “Both of you. This is a threat to all of the Clans, not just RisingClan.” 

“I know,” Snowstar started loudly, although she paused when Coyotechaser brushed her tail against her side and then started again at a more reasonable volume. “I know, but, from what you’ve described before, there are enough rogues to outnumber all of the Clans several times over. Maybe we should start considering alternatives.” 

“Alternatives?” Darkmoon glared. “Like what?” 

“Well, for starters,” said Snowstar, “maybe you both could start searching for new territories.” 

“What?” Floodpaw blurted but shrank when Sagetooth shot him a withering stare. Still, Goldenstar was with her apprentice on this.

“What do you mean, ‘search for new territories’?” she asked stubbornly. “Are we supposed to go off on our own? Cut ourselves off from StarClan and our ancestral homeland?” 

Heatherfuzz shifted forward with a kind smile on his face. “There are hunting grounds over the mountains,” he said, “and a lake. They might be a good place to settle down, away from this Razor and his rogues. We would even be willing to help facilitate travel through the mountains.”

“Isn’t that lake swimming with twolegs?” Sagetooth snapped. “If I remember correctly, You have a kittypet warrior now who used to live there.” 

“They’re only busy in greenleaf,” Coyotechaser said, “A seasonal challenge, like foxes and ticks.” 

“That’s missing the point,” Smokyrose said gently, no doubt trying to make up for Sagetooth’s brusqueness. “From what we understand, Razor is looking for a psychological victory as well as a physical one. He’s trying to prove that he can push us around, that he’s better than us. If we leave for the mountains that will only encourage him and next thing you know he’ll be encroaching into your territory as well.” 

“That’s a bit of a slippery slope,” Poppybird said, “don’t you think?” 

“Then we’re standing on the precipice of a slippery slope!” cried Sagetooth. “Stars above! Where are your spines?! Are you not warriors?” 

“Sagetooth…” Smokyrose warned carefully. 

“What?” Sagetooth’s hackles bristled. “Am I supposed to just sit by while these mouse-hearts hand our ancestral territory over to a bunch of faithless kittypets?!”

“Let’s all take a deep breath,” said Goldenstar. “Shouting isn’t going to get us anywhere.” Sagetooth huffed through her nose and turned her furrowed brows skyward. Thankful that the healer had listened, Goldenstar continued. “She’s right, though. This is what warriors do. Orangestar and I are going to have to fight back at some point. We need your help to avoid unnecessary bloodshed.” 

She searched the faces of the cats in front of her. Poppybird studied the frozen ground at her paws with a troubled expression. Snowstar had tilted her head back to look down her nose at her as she considered the argument. Coyotechaser’s head was tilted to the side in an expression that said, ‘she’s not wrong.’ Heatherfuzz was still offering a sympathetic smile. Orangestar’s tail began to fidget again. Fat, wet snowflakes started to fall from the sky, resting on the cats’ pelts as they sat in silence.

Coyotechaser leaned in to whisper in Snowstar’s ear and Goldenstar overheard the words “StarClan” and “not unreasonable”. 

Eventually, Snowstar nodded and said, “Alright. You make a good point. But I hope you can understand my hesitance. This is a big, dangerous thing you’re asking, and my Clan is just as weakened as yours.” 

“That’s why we have to work together,” Smokyrose said. “United we are stronger.”

“Yes, yes,” Snowstar sighed. “I just wish there were better prospects before us. I don’t want to rush into a battle we can’t win.” 

Just then, Sagetooth gasped sharply through her teeth. Everyone looked to see her sitting completely rigid, staring up at the sky with a heavy snowflake perched upon her nose and a distant look in her eyes. Goldenstar’s pelt prickled as the energy in the clearing changed. Those who had seen this sight before could recognize it anywhere - a prophecy!

After a long second, Sagetooth let out the breath and slumped her shoulders, head bowing. She panted for a moment before looking up at Snowstar with a grin. 

“Ask and ye shall receive,” she said, the snowflake still sitting on her greying muzzle. “In nine days, a storm will come and the rogues’ defenses will fall. That is when we strike.” Floodpaw opened his mouth then bit down on his lip to keep it shut. 

“Nine days?” Poppybird asked, “It was that precise?” 

Sagetooth flicked one ear and said, “There were no words but I saw a sudden vision of the moon being blotted out by snow, then a raptor crushed a snake’s head in its beak. I know the phases of the moon and that one should arrive in nine days, maybe ten.” Floodpaw was starting to vibrate in his efforts to contain himself. 

Goldenstar smiled. “Nine days then,” she said. “Can we count on you to be there?” 

“Yes,” Snowstar said and Coyotechaser once again had to correct her volume. “I’ll bring my warriors to your camp before nightfall.” 

“What about FallenClan?” Smokyrose asked. “Do you think the prophecy could convince Fallenstar to join us?” 

“I would like to think so,” Poppybird said. “StarClan’s will is clear. I will see what I can do.” 

“Thank you,” sighed Smokyrose in relief. 

“What do we do until then?” asked Orangestar. “My warriors are already struggling to eat. Even if we drive them back, that won’t return the prey they’ve stolen.” 

Snowstar hummed thoughtfully. “SkyClan can offer some of its prey to strengthen its allies. EarthClan and RisingClan are welcome to fish in our river until this threat is sufficiently dealt with on the condition that they preserve next year’s hunt.” 

“Of course,” Goldenstar agreed. “We’ll take only what the river is willing to part with.” 

Orangestar sounded on the verge of tears. “Thank you so much, Snowstar.” 

“It is the least I can do,” Snowstar said graciously and Goldenstar had to agree but she wasn’t about to overlook the gift they were already being given.

“We’ll see you in nine days,” she said, rising to her feet. “Until then.”

“May StarClan light your path,” Poppybird said, doing the same.

“And may we fight with the strength of LionClan!” boomed Snowstar. Everyone winced. 

“Indeed!” Smokyrose managed to cheer a bit. 

Snowstar nodded and turned to leave with her Clanmates in tow. Poppybird dipped her head to the others and slipped around the Cornerstones to return to her own territory. Orangestar turned to Goldenstar and smiled, sniffing back tears.

“Thank you for helping me,” she said. “I couldn’t have done this on my own.”

“You could have,” Darkmoon shook his head.

“Agreed,” said Goldenstar, “but I’m glad we did this together. We need to look out for each other more than ever right now.” 

“We’ll see you in nine days,” said Orangestar. “Good luck.” 

“You too,” said Goldenstar, and both groups headed in their separate directions. 

Before they had even left the clearing, Floodpaw practically exploded with questions. “What was that? You had a vision? Like from StarClan?” Goldenstar chuckled and wrapped her tail over his haunches as they walked.

“Yes,” Sagetooth said wearily. It seemed the vision had taken a lot out of her. “When they need to, they send us warnings about the future.” 

“How did you know what it meant? Can anyone see a prophecy or is it just cats like you and Papa?” 

“Anyone can,” Sagetooth hummed, “but usually leaders or healers are the ones to interpret them. It's a skill you can learn to cultivate, although some cats have a gift.” 

“So there’s gonna be a big battle?” Floodpaw turned his excited gaze to his mentor. “Can I go?!” He bounced eagerly, jostling up against her.

“Easy,” she laughed. “We’ll have to see. Russetfrond and I will probably hold an assessment before the battle to see if you three are up for it.” 

“Okay,” Floodpaw seemed a bit disappointed but wasn’t phased for long. “I’m sure we’ll ace it, no problem. Well… Maybe not Barleypaw.” He frowned as if irritated with his sister and Goldenstar laughed again. 

“She probably won’t want to go anyway,” Smokyrose said. 

“Yeah,” Floodpaw shrugged. “That’s fine. More fighting for me.” 

“That’s not how that works, kid,” Goldenstar rolled her eyes. 

“Whatever,” he laughed, bumping into her on purpose this time. She glared playfully and gave him a rough shove back, causing him to tumble onto his side with a squawk, flailing his gangly limbs. 

Goldenstar smiled but the smile quickly faded. This battle was no laughing matter. Fighting Razor’s rogues was going to be dangerous and that was before you factored in a heavy snow storm. She would have to talk with Sagetooth about the best ways to prevent injured warriors from also contracting frostbite, send extra patrols looking for horsetail and cobwebs, oversee extra training for the apprentice and maybe even some of the warriors. She would have to coordinate the attack with the other Clans and hope that Fallenstar didn’t try to pick a fight, if he even came at all. 

It was going to be a lot to handle but she was determined to do it. This was what Sunstar had trained her for. This was her destiny.

UPDATES: - Yarrowshade has healed from his injuries. - Sagetooth receives a prophecy from StarClan!

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ALLEGIANCES

A list of the cats in the world of RisingClan, their physical descriptions, and their positions within society. This list will stay up to date with the current events so Beware of Spoilers!!

RisingClan

LEADER

Goldenstar - a short-furred dark brown torbie she-cat with golden eyes.

DEPUTY

Russetfrond - a long-furred dark ginger tabby tom with copper eyes and powerful jowls.

HEALERS

Oddstripe - a young long-furred grey tom with a dorsal stripe and dark blue eyes.

MEDIATORS

None

WARRIORS

Yarrowshade - a short-furred pale ginger speckled tom with emerald eyes.

Pantherhaze - a short, long-furred black speckled tom with copper eyes. Apprentice: Slatepaw

Scorchplume - a long-furred golden and ginger she-cat with striking blue eyes. Apprentice: Fogpaw

Ospreymask - a short-furred dark grey marbled she-cat with copper eyes.

Branchbark - a short-furred cream speckled tom with emerald eyes.

Aldertail - a short-furred brown speckled she-cat with heather blue eyes and a notched ear.

Sparrowsway - a long-furred light brown speckled tabby tom with gold eyes.

Floodstrike - a short-furred blue mackerel tabby and white tom with cyan eyes.

Barleybee - a short-furred ginger tabby point she-cat with dark blue eyes.

APPRENTICES

Fogpaw - a short-furred pale silver tabby she-cat with gold and blue eyes.

Slatepaw - a long-furred pale grey ticked she-cat with gold eyes.

ELDERS

Songdust - a long-furred white and dark grey classic tabby she-cat with grey eyes.

KITS

Yellowkit - a long-furred golden ticked tabby tom with copper eyes.

Bluekit - a long-furred blue tabby tom with copper eyes.

EarthClan

LEADER

Orangestar - a young, long-furred ginger ticked she-cat with hazel eyes. Apprentice: Bluffpaw

DEPUTY

Bogmist - a long furred white she-cat with grey eyes.

HEALERS

Stormwhisper - a long-furred dark grey smoke tom with a white chest and grey eyes.

MEDIATORS

None

WARRIORS

Furrowleap - a short-furred brown ticked tabby tom with pale blue eyes.

Sprucespeckle - a short-furred brown speckled tabby she-cat with blue eyes.

Dawnbird - a short-furred pale blue and ginger she-cat with deep blue eyes. Apprentice: Rainpaw

Fishtrick - a short-furred white she-cat with a ginger tail and pale yellow eyes.

Boldmoth - a short-furred dark ginger she-cat with gold eyes. Apprentice: Erminepaw

Wrenflutter - a short-furred ginger tabby tom with copper eyes. Apprentice: Finchpaw

APPRENTICES

Bluffpaw - a long-furred ginger spotted tabby tom with grey eyes.

Erminepaw - a long-furred light brown and white sam with blue eyes.

Rainpaw - a long-furred white and grey spotted tabby tom with grey eyes.

Finchpaw - a long-furred blue spotted tabby tom with grey eyes.

ELDERS

KITS

FallenClan

LEADER

Flightstar - a short-furred pale grey bengal tom with green eyes and a long muzzle.

DEPUTY

Pigeoncover - a short-furred white and grey tabby cat with green eyes.

HEALERS

Blazingbrush - a long-furred dark ginger pointed torbie she-cat with amber eyes.

MEDIATORS

Poppybird - a short-furred black and ginger torbie and white she-cat with blue eyes.

WARRIORS

Tumblefang - a short-furred white and grey tabby she-cat with blue eyes.

Ryestripe - a short-furred blue tabby tom with pale green eyes.

Duskstep - a long-furred brown pointed tom with grey eyes. Apprentice: Lionpaw

APPRENTICES

Lionpaw - a long-furred pale ginger bengal tom with pale green eyes.

ELDERS

KITS

SkyClan

LEADER

Snowstar - a short-furred white she-cat with grey ears and paws and crooked blue eyes.

DEPUTY

Coyotechaser - a short-furred brown classic tabby she-cat with copper eyes and white on her chest, tail tip, and front paws.

HEALERS

Tangletooth - a grizzled short-furred ginger bengal tom with amber eyes.

MEDIATORS

Heatherfuzz - a long-furred white and light brown tom with emerald eyes.

WARRIORS

Perchingcall - a short-furred brown tabby she-cat with dark blue eyes.

Charredbranch - a long-furred white tom with blue eyes and a black tabby rear.

Greyvoice - a short-furred grey tabby she-cat with pale blue eyes.

Pebblefall - a short-furred pale grey speckled tabby cat with copper eyes.

Robinswoop - a long-furred pale ginger bengal tom with hazel eyes and a scar under his right arm.

Couragecry - a long-furred blue and white ticked tom with cyan eyes.

Fernspeckle - a short-furred pale silver spotted tabby tom with green eyes.

APPRENTICES

ELDERS

KITS

Outsiders

LOST

Toadpaw - a long-furred brown ticked tabby tom with green eyes. Formerly of EarthClan.

KITTYPETS

Portia - a short-furred tortie and white she-cat with yellow green eyes.

Oreo - a short-furred white and black tom with pale blue eyes.

Mystique - a long-furred blue she-cat with copper eyes.

Milo - a short-furred brown tabby tom with green yellow eyes.

Humus - a long-furred marbled brown tabby tom with heather blue eyes.

London - a long-furred black smoke tabby with sage green eyes and a scarred face.

Schmidt - a long-furred dark ginger somali tom with amber eyes.

Wes - a long-furred ginger somali tom with amber eyes.

Luna - a short-furred lilac she-cat with yellow eyes.

Rudy - a short-furred cinnamon and white tom with gold eyes and sizeable jowls.

LONERS

Redleaf - a long-furred ginger and grey tabbico she-cat with grey eyes. Formerly of RisingClan.

ROGUES

Ghost - a short-furred pale silver tabby tom with blue eyes.

Jagg - a short-furred grey ticked tabby she-cat with pale yellow eyes.

Van Pelt - a short-furred dark brown tom with dark blue eyes and a notched ear.

Tadpole - a short-furred white she-cat with tortoiseshell ears and tail tip, sage green eyes, and a notched ear.

Dandelion - a short-furred tan ticked tom with yellow-green eyes.

Lizzie - a short-furred pale ginger bengal she-cat with green eyes and a notched ear.

Wicket - a long-furred ginger spotted tabby with blue eyes and a notched ear.

Midge - a short-furred dark blue and white she-cat with copper eyes and a notched ear.

Non-Cats

PETS

Shepherd - a large, long-furred white male dog with brown eyes.

WILD ANIMALS

None

StarClan

Nightfrost - a large, long-furred dark blue bengal she-cat with blue eyes and a white muzzle, chest, and paws.

Smokyrose - a long-furred pale grey ticked she-cat with golden eyes.

Darkmoon - a long-furred black speckled tom with yellow eyes and a flat muzzle.

Sagetooth - an elderly short-furred white and black tabby she-cat with sage green eyes.

Lakepaw - a short-furred blue and white bengal she-cat with cyan eyes.

Guides

Poppyblaze - a small, long-furred ginger spotted tabby she-cat with amber eyes. RisingClan’s guide.

Chestnutsprout - a short-furred brown ticked tabby tom with green eyes. EarthClan's guide. Missing.

Bakari - a short-furred black spotted tabby with yellow eyes and large ears. Local cat guide. Missing.

Climber - a large grey boar squirrel. Local squirrel guide.

Frost - a light ginger bull mammoth. Local plant guide.

Other Dead

Sycamore - a short-furred ginger tabby tom with yellow eyes.

Razor - a long-furred grey and white tabby tom with green eyes.

Tiger - a short-furred ginger tabby tom with green eyes.

Bella Swan - a short-furred brown and white marbled tabby she-cat with sage green eyes.

Sardine - a short-furred brown tabby tom with a dark mask and green eyes.

Casper - a long-furred white tom with a snub nose and pale green eyes.