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Post by Aku on Feb 23, 2017 3:08:45 GMT -5
This sounds interesting!
Name: Spottedpaw/fawn/star
Appearance: spotted light brown tabby she-cat with white flecks and amber eyes
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Post by kiwi cheesecake on Feb 23, 2017 11:32:26 GMT -5
Name: Songbreeze
Gender: She-cat
Looks: A thin, young brown and white tabby she-cat with bright green eyes. Her front left paw is completely white, along with her ear and tail tips.
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Post by Pollen-nose on Mar 2, 2017 16:21:18 GMT -5
Everyone above is accepted~!
I apologize for the long wait to get back to this, I've been busy with personal issues.
I will be handing out positions through Messaging, do not reveal your positions. Any positions that need to be revealed will be done by me.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 2, 2017 16:42:31 GMT -5
Ready :3
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Post by VIXENCLAW on Mar 2, 2017 16:44:37 GMT -5
I'm ready.
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Post by Pollen-nose on Mar 2, 2017 17:00:21 GMT -5
You may begin to play the game. It works similar to a roleplay. Chat with your fellow cats and try to get to know them a bit better. You can form early game bonds and alliances, making it easier to single out who you think is the murderer. Be sure to stick to the rules listed in the first post and have fun~!  |
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Post by Deleted on Mar 2, 2017 17:14:25 GMT -5
Goosepond sat at the camp entrance waiting for the patrol to come back with prey. His belly rumbled eagrly waiting for prey (( Is this set at the lake or at the forest ? ))
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Post by VIXENCLAW on Mar 2, 2017 17:16:52 GMT -5
Vixenclaw sat by herself in camp. The senior warrior was watching the activity in camp.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 2, 2017 17:35:44 GMT -5
Whiteclaw sat in his den sorting herbs
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Non-binary
Name Colour
Cinnamon Roll
Long time RPer, up for anything. Don't be a stranger, say hello!
Pronouns: Call Me Cinnamon! (They/Them)
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Post by Cinnamon Roll on Mar 2, 2017 18:13:17 GMT -5
Tanglepool padded back into camp, carrying a fat finch in his jaws. He enjoyed traveling out in the early morning to do some hunting- it helped him to clear his mind and get his thoughts straight. Setting the bird down on the fresh kill pile, he padded up to Goosepond, gesturing to the finch.
"Hey, if you want to take a break and get something to eat I can keep watch for a while." He offered, his ears twitching in a friendly manner.
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Post by tinybreeze on Mar 2, 2017 19:47:05 GMT -5
Crowcall padded into camp, dropping a thin squirrel onto the fresh-kill pile. However, the tom didn't feel particularly hungry. If anything, he was hungry for something to do. An odd way of saying that, but it worked for him at the moment. His wandering paws finally halted beside the warriors' den. The tom sat down and licked a black paw, listening to the hustle and bustle of the camp.
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Post by 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨 on Mar 2, 2017 19:49:06 GMT -5
Shatteredstar watched camp, narrowing her eyes at the ground. She seemed off, tired, lonely and over all annoyed as of then. She sat in her den, keeping to herself, and sighed, she lost her family when she was younger, sense, she was loyal, but lonely.
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Post by tinybreeze on Mar 2, 2017 20:04:27 GMT -5
Ah, there was a cat to see. Shatteredstar. Crowcall had heard things about her. She had lost her family in the past. A tragedy, really. Crowcall guessed that was why she seemed so distant, although there was a quiet strength to her. He admired that. "Good day, leader," he meowed, padding over to her. His thin, black tail swished from side to side as he walked.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 2, 2017 20:55:52 GMT -5
(Are there any bodies to examine?)
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Post by 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨 on Mar 2, 2017 20:58:28 GMT -5
Shatteredstar smiled in response, glad to have someone to talk to. Her eyes looked at him gratefully, and she spoke, "Hey Crowcall, how is life fairing?" She asked. Her tail slashing from side to side gently in the breeze as she waited. She turned her head, looking at the medicine cat den, giving off a small sigh.
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Post by literalynxxo on Mar 2, 2017 22:26:31 GMT -5
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Mousecoat gave a sigh as he looked around the clan camp, bored out of his mind. His dull, yet shiny gray-brown coat seemed to glitter in the sunlight as it scattered into the area where his Clan made home.
The young tom spotted Vixenclaw sitting by the camp entrance, and padded over toward her with a sullen and bored expression glazed over his green eyes.
So far the day had been quite normal. He wondered if anything interesting would happen.
"Morning Vixenclaw." He said with a yawn, as he settled down next to her.
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Post by VIXENCLAW on Mar 2, 2017 22:35:16 GMT -5
"'Morning." Replied Vixenclaw, barely paying attention to the cat the just greeted her.
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Post by ❈𝓣𝔀𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓭 𝓢𝓽𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓶❈ on Mar 3, 2017 12:35:16 GMT -5
Is this still open to joining? Or did it get cut off?]
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Post by tinybreeze on Mar 3, 2017 14:46:42 GMT -5
Shatteredstar smiled in response, glad to have someone to talk to. Her eyes looked at him gratefully, and she spoke, "Hey Crowcall, how is life fairing?" She asked. Her tail slashing from side to side gently in the breeze as she waited. She turned her head, looking at the medicine cat den, giving off a small sigh. The black tom shrugged. "Same as usual, I suppose," Crowcall replied. He sat down beside her and turned his yellow gaze to the camp. "It's a shame, really. I was hoping there'd be something going on today." The warrior gave a disappointed hum and flicked his tail. |
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Post by 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨 on Mar 3, 2017 14:51:27 GMT -5
"I guess i'm the same, i'm worried about how silent it has been lately, usually silence never means anything good." Shatteredstar answered, her gaze looking worried. She smiled at Crowcall, she wasn't rather old, she was pretty young actually, but the old leader seemed to have died of mysterious causes, leaving the 30 moon old cat to become leader at her young age, a shame it was really. Her eyes looked back at the sky, a cyan shine reflecting from the sun made her eyes seem a tad bit brighter.
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Post by tinybreeze on Mar 3, 2017 15:01:38 GMT -5
"I suppose so. Even when it's before something good, silence is just too dreary, hmm? But maybe it's the monotity that makes it a good time to relax; you know what to expect within the moment," Crowcall mused. He didn't usually talk this much, but it felt nice to get his thoughts into words sometimes. At least, some of his thoughts. Most of them got off on tangents sometimes. Speaking those ones often gave him odd looks, so he usually said nothing at all.
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Post by 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨 on Mar 3, 2017 15:08:25 GMT -5
Shatteredstar nodded, Crowcall was honestly one of her favorite cats, he kept to himself and kept his nose where it belonged. Instead of getting into another's life and acting like it was theirs to claim. Those where the cats that annoyed her, but she knew that they weren't always like that, just curious. "It would be a nice day for a walk. The prey would be out, and it would be a relaxing day, not fighting for our lives with illness, rouges, predators or the cold." She said, taking a breath of air, today she seemed relax, more then usual, it was due to the weather, not having to worry so much or stress.
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Post by tinybreeze on Mar 3, 2017 15:13:31 GMT -5
"Sounds like the perfect day to me," Crowcall purred. Besides, he had only brought back a thin squirrel on his last hunt. Perhaps She-cat Luck would smile on him now. He let the gentle breeze ruffle his fur. Little wind, just enough to cool a cat off, and not enough to signal a future storm. That was good as well.
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Post by 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨 on Mar 3, 2017 15:17:41 GMT -5
"Hmm, I might as well go on a hunt, or check the borders, I was never really a good hunter..." Shatteredstar commented and then continued, "I mean, I can't expect my clan to do all the work and I do none." She added, and shrugged, looking around and raising her voice so her clan mates could hear, "Would anyone like to attend a border patrol with me?" She asked, sitting down still as she waited.
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Post by tinybreeze on Mar 3, 2017 15:25:52 GMT -5
Crowcall nodded. Hunting was rather hard. It required patience and skill, and even then, not all hunts were successful. Hunting suited Crowcall's personality, although he didn't mind a good border patrol. "I suppose I'll come," he meowed. His yellow eyes scanned the camp, waiting to see who would volunteer.
(gonna go for now)
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Post by Aku on Mar 3, 2017 16:35:28 GMT -5
Spottedfawn lifted her head drowsily upon hearing her leader's question. She stood up on all fours and stretched, "I'd like to come," she mewed as she padded over to her leader. "It's better than lying around all day," she purred lightheartedly.
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Post by 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨 on Mar 3, 2017 16:47:07 GMT -5
"Sure, both of you can come, should we go now or wait for more cats to join?" Shatteredstar asked, her eyes shining gently. As of now she was in a good mood, it wasn't exactly rare, but it didn't occur all the time that she was happy.
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Post by Aku on Mar 3, 2017 17:09:57 GMT -5
Spottedfawn gave a glance around the Clan before she replied. "I think we can handle a border patrol with just the three of us," she mewed confidently as she padded around, after laying around in the sun she was itching to put herself to use.
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Post by 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨 on Mar 3, 2017 20:05:43 GMT -5
Shatteredstar nodded, and waved her tail for them to follow, making her way to the entrance and padding past it into the forest. She followed a path between tree's and sat down, waiting for the other members of the patrol.
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Post by tinybreeze on Mar 3, 2017 20:05:44 GMT -5
"I suppose we can go. If anyone wants to tag along, they can just jump in," Crowcall meowed. His eyes seemed to gleam as he padded over to the other two cats. The black tom kept to the back of the patrol, ears twitching as he heard a few robin chirps.
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