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Post by frostshade on Mar 28, 2017 9:32:59 GMT -5
Dewfall looked around, the cat that had been following her wasn't anymore. Sighing, she began to trot to the Fresh-kill pile, her stomach rumbling. She kept looking back at the den, but eventually realized that it wasn't worth it. If she doesn't want to keep talking to me... That's alright. I'll find somecat else to talk to. She picked up a mouse, eating it quietly for once.
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Post by foxdance on Mar 28, 2017 12:59:26 GMT -5
{{ Mind if I RP with you, Shimmerheart? Also, for now, there are no mentors. So until some more Teachers get made, Shimmerpaw can stall and/or go training with Stonepaw later. }} {{Oh, heh, OOPS.... IM A NOOB, SORRY!! I don't care who I rp with, as long as it's fun.}} She gets bored, and goes to stalk Dewfall, silent as a Starclan warrior with no voice. She sneaks closer... And closer... frostshade Bearfluff looked up from grooming himself, and noticed Shimmerpaw stalking towards Dewfall. He remembered Shimmerpaw when she was just a kit; she was too adventurous for her own good. "Hey, Shimmerpaw!" Bearfluff called in a friendly voice. Honestly he didn't think it was a good idea to try and sneak attack Dewfall -or any other cat- when they had just woken up. "What are you doing over there?" He asked.
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Post by foxdance on Mar 28, 2017 13:01:28 GMT -5
{{ EmeraldClan and SparrowClan interactions are beginning soon! I messaged Jadepaw (who made SparrowClan), and we decided that a SparrowClan kit will cross the Thunder path and an EC patrol will assume they're a rogue/loner kit and try to take them back to camp! We can do that RP when the two hunting patrols come back. Who wants to be a part of the patrol to find the kit? I thinking at least three people? }}
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Post by Armageddidn't on Mar 28, 2017 14:05:15 GMT -5
"I wasn't going to attack her!!" I glare at him. I then murmur, "I just wish my mom was still alive... And my dad... And Skypaw. She was my only friend..."
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Post by foxdance on Mar 28, 2017 15:09:03 GMT -5
"I wasn't going to attack her!!" I glare at him. I then murmur, "I just wish my mom was still alive... And my dad... And Skypaw. She was my only friend..." Bearfluff motioned for Shimmerpaw to come closer, a bit surprised by the sudden mood change. He knew it had been hard for the young cat to accept the loss of her family; it must be hard. He couldn't imagine losing his sister, let alone his entire family. "Hey, it's alright! Come here, do you want to talk about it?" He asked, trying to sound comforting. But he wasn't used to this at all; normally, he comforted kits upset because they lost moss ball, not because their family was dead.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Mar 28, 2017 16:36:07 GMT -5
"No! I'm fine!" She hisses, almost spitting out the words. Her back arches, her long calico fur bristling, the scar completely obvious, her amber eyes blazing. "I don't NEED family anyways!" She stalks away, heading for the camp entrance. "I'm going hunting!!" She calls over her shoulder.
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Post by ѕкуѕнα∂σω952 on Mar 28, 2017 18:49:02 GMT -5
{{ It's cool. End of term is when you get your tests at school, right? I'm home schooled so I'm just guessing. }} Brookswirl gladly followed Foxeyes, trying to be quiet just in case of prey, and then perked up here ears when Foxeyes spoke to her. "Awesome." she meowed, pushing past the foliage to stand next to him, and brushed her shoulder with his fondly. "Good job. So, uh," she paused, not sure how to say that she didn't really remember how to hunt birds. "You wanna like, hunt alone or together?" I hope he says to hunt together because if not, we are losing all these birds. she thought, hoping she didn't look as worried as she felt. (I'm so so sorry I disappeared for so long... My life went a little hectic, and I didn't have any time to get on the forums. And yeah, end of terms has all your tests and it determines your grade.) "Together works." Foxeyes meowed, he had always preferred team hunting anyway when the prey could easily escape. "How about you climb around? Be careful to not make any noise; and we can both pounce at the same time. One of us is bound to catch at least one." His eyes shone, getting more excited about the hunt.
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Post by foxdance on Mar 28, 2017 19:53:21 GMT -5
{{ It's cool. End of term is when you get your tests at school, right? I'm home schooled so I'm just guessing. }} Brookswirl gladly followed Foxeyes, trying to be quiet just in case of prey, and then perked up here ears when Foxeyes spoke to her. "Awesome." she meowed, pushing past the foliage to stand next to him, and brushed her shoulder with his fondly. "Good job. So, uh," she paused, not sure how to say that she didn't really remember how to hunt birds. "You wanna like, hunt alone or together?" I hope he says to hunt together because if not, we are losing all these birds. she thought, hoping she didn't look as worried as she felt. (I'm so so sorry I disappeared for so long... My life went a little hectic, and I didn't have any time to get on the forums. And yeah, end of terms has all your tests and it determines your grade.) "Together works." Foxeyes meowed, he had always preferred team hunting anyway when the prey could easily escape. "How about you climb around? Be careful to not make any noise; and we can both pounce at the same time. One of us is bound to catch at least one." His eyes shone, getting more excited about the hunt. {{ It's alright! I'll excuse you for inactivity until you have everything sorted out. IDK if you've already finished, but good luck! If you've already done it, then good job! My school friends say you should get a reward for getting though it. }} "Good plan." Brookswirl praised, glad that he was willing to hunt together. She smiled brightly at him, kind of like thank -you-for-being-so-agreeable, and then dropped to the ground and slunk over to the other side of the tree, going slowly and carefully because she did not want to be the one to mess up the hunt. When she got in position, she readied herself to leap, and looked towards Foxeyes for a signal to go.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Mar 28, 2017 20:00:26 GMT -5
Her tail lashes angrily as she stalks out of camp. "Those mouse-brains would never understand..." sh3e mutters to herself. She continues walking along. "My family were the only cats who were any fun... No cat else really talks to me. If the fight hadn't scared her out of hermind, she wouldn't have run into the Thunderpath, we would still be able to have fun."
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Bisexual
Hawkeye
I'm often busy w/school but I try to be on at least every other day.
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Post by Hawkeye on Mar 28, 2017 21:35:10 GMT -5
(Disappeared for a bit, sorry!)
Leopardfang felt her pelt grow hot in embarrassment, but she laughed along with Tansystar. Mentally kicking herself for being so careless, the she-cat followed Tansystar's gaze and spotted a squirrel sitting on one of the lower branches of the tree. Keeping low to the ground, the tawny she-cat padded to the base of the tree and looked up the trunk, trying to judge the distance to the lowest branch.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Mar 28, 2017 21:45:16 GMT -5
Her tail still lashing, her amber eyes brimming with tears, she walks toward a barn, stumbling a bit. "No cat would ever understand... What mental torture I go through... My whole family dead in a day... And they shrugged it off as if it weren' important!!" She continues going toward the barn.
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Post by foxdance on Mar 28, 2017 22:02:59 GMT -5
Tansystar Tansystar was glad the Leopardfang was catching the squirrel so she didn't have to. She followed the scent of mouse, stalking around until she flicked her ear and heard a little scratching sound and followed it. The mouse appeared in her line of sight, scrabbling happily at a little nut that it held in its paws. Awww! I almost feel bad for eating this thing. Tansystar thought, dropping to the ground. She crept slowly towards it, and admired its cute little paw scrabbles for a few seconds, before pouncing. She grabbed it by the neck, twisted, and snapped its neck cleanly, the nut falling against her paws.
Bearfluff
"...What?" Bearfluff blinked in confusion, quite unsure of what he'd done wrong. He flicked his tail anxiously. He didn't expect the she -cat to flee camp: gosh, caring for kits was easier. They couldn't just ditch a conversation and run into the forest.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Mar 28, 2017 22:12:28 GMT -5
She realizes where she is, and turns back toward camp, then turns to walk away from camp to the edge of the territory, the Thunderpath. "Skypaw... I'm sorry..." She walks up to a mound of dirt that she buried her sister under, as she never stopped mourning for her sister in secret, along with her parents.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 28, 2017 22:25:10 GMT -5
Feathersplash padded out of the den, after deciding that she had stretched enough. The sun was glaring, and she already felt like it was to hot out. Feathersplash just wanted it to be winter again, as she didn't want to have to deal with the heat. She padded to the fresh-kill pile, avoiding any eye contact with Dewfall. Once she saw that the fresh-kill pile was empty, she just assumed that a patrol had already been sent, and that she could chill.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Mar 28, 2017 22:27:18 GMT -5
She walks back to camp, a squirrel in her jaws, and places it by Feathersplash. "You look hungry!" She smiles. "I hope this satisfies you!"
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Post by Deleted on Mar 28, 2017 22:44:57 GMT -5
( Just a quick question, were Shimmerpaws parents clan-born, or kittypets? )
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Post by Armageddidn't on Mar 28, 2017 23:12:06 GMT -5
{{They were kittypets until they joined EC. That's why Shimmerpaw feels set apart from everyone, as kittypets took Lightstar's last life. She tries to fit in, but often stays on the sidelines impatiently waiting for the day to prove her worth.}}
She shifts on her paws. "I'll go see if the elders need to be checked for ticks!" She heads for the elders den, probably just looking for an excuse to hear stories from the elders. Like a normal apprentice.
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Post by frostshade on Mar 29, 2017 16:23:16 GMT -5
(( Speaking of kittypets that killed Lightstar... ))
Kaite; Kaite trotted out of her house, heading towards the territory of EmeraldClan. Her Twoleg was hardly in the house, so she was able to get out easily. She hated the taste of her kittypet food, and very rarely ate it. She much preferred the taste of hunted food. And their territory had the prey she was looking for. Kaite had been known to be hostile towards other cats; She had once killed a cat on their territory, after all. The thought never even haunted her. She didn't care. Crossing the border, she fell into a hunting crouch, scenting prey nearby.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Mar 29, 2017 16:27:23 GMT -5
Shimmerpaw races along, paws barely skimming the ground, going on a solo hunt. She sinks into a hunting crouch, scenting the same prey Kaite was after. She creeps closer... and closer...
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Post by Deleted on Mar 29, 2017 19:21:11 GMT -5
Feathersplash was vaguely surprised about how quickly the apprentice ditched her. She was alright with it though, as she would much rather eat her squirrel in peace. Squirrels were one of Feathersplash favourite meals, and she was quite pleased that Shimmerpaw had caught her one, although she didn't like Shimmerpaw at all.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Mar 29, 2017 19:27:45 GMT -5
((nobody likes shimmerpaw. BTW, the backstory I had was too unrealistic, so I'm working on a new one.)) She pounces upon the squirrel, mewing in triumph as she caught it. She nipped its neck, killing it. "I wish that the Clan would respect me like an equal, just like they do anyone else... I can't shake the kittypet heritage."
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Post by Deleted on Mar 29, 2017 19:34:31 GMT -5
{ @hawkeye Would you like to roleplay with Stonepaw, and Dapplefawn? }
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Post by Armageddidn't on Mar 29, 2017 20:25:52 GMT -5
She bounds back to camp, dragging the squirrel along. "They'll never see me as an equal. I've gotta face it." She reaches camp.
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Bisexual
Hawkeye
I'm often busy w/school but I try to be on at least every other day.
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Post by Hawkeye on Mar 30, 2017 8:59:05 GMT -5
@swiftpawslash sure!)
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Post by frostshade on Mar 30, 2017 16:05:06 GMT -5
(( Anyone open to RP? ))
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Post by Armageddidn't on Mar 30, 2017 17:43:42 GMT -5
((for a bit.))
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Post by frostshade on Mar 30, 2017 21:45:18 GMT -5
(( I have Dewfall open! ))
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Post by Armageddidn't on Mar 30, 2017 23:14:14 GMT -5
((YAY)) Shimmerpaw's fluffy white tail swishes as she enters camp, her fluffy calico fur flat. She glances around. Hopefully there's prey left!
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Post by frostshade on Mar 31, 2017 8:31:00 GMT -5
Dewfall looked over at the front of camp, seeing the apprentice walk in. She knew that Shimmerpaw had kittypet parents. As a purebred cat, so did she. She could relate to the other cat, and so she trotted over to the young cat with a smile on her face. "Good morning, Shimmerpaw!"
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Post by Armageddidn't on Mar 31, 2017 9:52:40 GMT -5
"Oh...Morning!" She smiles back up at Dewfall. 'I was just going to go clean the elder's den. They get really mad if the den isn't clean by sunhigh." She giggles. "They're getting much more angry, especially with me. Because I volunteer, I guess." She stares down at her paws. ((my chromebook is lagging SO bad.))
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