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Ivyfang

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Nov 17 2017, 12:05 AM
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She-Cat | BloodClan | 39 moons
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Eldritch had been found dead. It was a shock to most of BloodClan, Ivyfang didn't much care for the other but there was no doubt in her mind he was a valuable asset to BloodClan, he was intimidating and frankly a little freaky to look at, if someone was able to bring him down BloodClan had a new thing to worry about.
It had been an idea Ivyfang had been thinking about for a while, she finally brought the idea to Bonechills attention and he agreed. It would be a better for BloodClan to work together as a unit rather than be full of lone wolves.
"BloodClan cats, gather around for a meeting!" The queen announced, centering herself in the middle of camp, she had never spoken to the clan directly, she sort of liked it. "As of today there will be a new exercise implemented into BloodClan. Its called a Blood Sibling." Ivyfang waited to explain further until the rest of the clan gathered. It was going to be an interesting change
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Oct 28 2017, 03:51 PM
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She-Cat | BloodClan | 38 moons
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//wow i totally didnt forget about this
@Lunlun
@Warped

The she-cat had already been through this once, but this time she was met with much more heart ache. Ivyfang loved being a mother, it was obvious by how far she went to ensure the safety of her kits, and even kits she had only adopted. She had blacked out and taken a leaders life when they threatened the safety of one of her children. This time was different. There was no one to blame, no one she could hurt to feel better.
The remaining three looked healthy and that brought some warmth to the she-cat. She curled around the three living kits Wolfkit, Spiderkit and Nightkit and set Thornkit at the entrace of the nursery so his body could be buried soon.
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Aug 30 2017, 09:06 PM
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She-Cat | BloodClan | 37 moons
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@Venomkit
Ivyfang had to stop herself from growling as they neared the RiverClan boarder. One of those fleas had their paws on her daughter and she was not happy. The patrol that had come along was pretty big and it would make it more difficult to carry out this mission quietly. Sneaking in and stealing Venomkit back was most likely out of the question. Ivyfang hoped she would get to dig her claws into what ever half-breed touched her kit, whatever sympathy she had left for the clans was diminished. Her claws unsheathed themselves as the smell of camp and other RiverClanners entered her nose. They were just outside the entrance. She stopped and waited for Bonechill to give the signal. She was ready for anything.

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She-Cat | BloodClan | 36 moons
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She had looked everywhere.
Venomkit was gone.
She had woken up early in the morning to find Venomkit already gone from the nursery. It wasn't anything too strange. Venom had a lot of energy and it wasn't like her to stay in bed for too long. The day passed as normal. Ivyfang had just taken on the responsibility of Wisteriakit. She was ready to get back to patrolling and hunting, however she knew it was going to have to wait until Wisteria was a bit older.
After sun-high was when Ivyfang began to get worried. It wasn't just that Venom wasn't in the nursery. She wasn't in camp at all. Ivyfang searched every nook ever cranny, every tiny space. She called Venoms name multiple times and nothing.
The queen began to panic, she had just lost Wanderingkit, she couldn't loose Venomkit as well. She picked up on the scent of Venomkit as it lead out of camp and she followed it without a second thought.
She reached the forest and the scent continued on. It wasn't long before Venomkits scent became mingled with the scent of RiverClan. She wasn't far from the boarder. Ivyfang became, enraged those parasites had her kitten. She knew full well she couldn't just charge in there, she needed Bonechill...She needed BloodClan

It was already night by the time Ivyfang came bursting into camp. Eyes blazing with rage and fury. She had never been so angry. She had never been filled with such hate. She wanted to tear the flesh from each and everyone who called themselves RiverClanners.
"Those parasites! They have Venomkit! Im going to rip them apart! Those half-breeds will wish they never even SET eyes on Venomkit! I swear...if they even touch her!" She snarled through tears and clenched teeth. She tore at some nearby card-board boxes. Trying to get her frustration out. Imagining the boxes were RiverClanners. "I'm going to kill them!'

@Bonechill
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Jul 25 2017, 09:27 PM
Ivyfang is basically opening to everything except litters lol also her family it open! She needs friends and enemies
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