[ENDED] turtle cave~ a warriors command game

moon twenty-five~ june 4

Turtle Caves

Day Twenty-Fifth, June Fourth

Stats
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Season: New-Leaf (2/3)

Weather: Heavy Fog and Rain

Event: FLOOD

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Fresh Kill Pile: 166 prey

Herb Store: 8 herbs

Branches: 21

Border Strength: 20/20

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Cats: 47

She cats: 26

Toms: 19

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Commander: 2

Next In Line: 0

Advisors: 5

Doctors: 3

Warriors: 27

Trainers: 2

Queens: 2

Nursery Dads: 1

Kits: 10

Elders: 0

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Hungry: 4

Very Hungry: 3

Starving: 0

Lost: 0

Slight injury: 0

Mediocre injury: 0

Severe injury: 0

Slightly sick: 0

Sick: 0

Very sick: 0

Tired: 1

Very tired: 0

Exhausted: 0

News

The ocean is flooding! In the "Flood" chain, use the command /escape camp! You can also use the command /escape camp with [kit name/sticks/herbs/prey]! Kits cant escape by themselves! Everyone who doesnt put this command will be swept away, along with all branches, prey, and herbs that dont get saved!

Dont go out alone or there is a chance you can get lost due to heavy fog!

The tom snaked through the undergrowth, the she cat close behind. The forest... it was a place great for killing, a nice, small shady clearing would do the trick. He would kill the first cat he seen... if they were alone, and the she cat would keep guard.
They traveled for what felt like hours, but was only minutes, until they found the russet she cat picking at some gross-smelling plant.
"This is perfect!" The tom whispered, excitement in his voice, ready to make his first ever kill. The she cat nodded, her claws scratching the dirt.
"Keep guard!" The tom exclaimed before showing himself to the doctor.
"Need help?" He purred, reaching down to snip at the herb she was struggling with.
"Oh, thank you! It was hard, trying to carefully do it... maybe you were fit to be a doctor?" Robinmask replied with a purr, her green eyes glinting.
The tom chuckled. "If I was a doctor, I would know much about this..." He growled, suddenly swiping at her throat with force.
Robinmask fell to the ground, confusion masking her face. "Yo-You? I..." Robinmask's voice gave off as blood spluttered onto her face. For her last couple moments, she glared at the tom. "Dear Starclan, dont ever let this tom in your hunting grounds."
"Hurry, Splashleap is coming!" The she cat whispered. The tom spun around and dashed away, leaving the crime scene behind.
"That... thats just a warning. I hope the clan knows that this wont be the first."