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Post by Flarestream on Jun 19, 2017 22:02:19 GMT -5
YES ROMANCE MY CATS AND DRAMA EVERYWHERE (this is practically a 1x1 anyway lol)
Mottlepaw glanced at his companion with a feeling of pleased surprise. I can't believe how supportive he is! he thought to himself almost affectionately. None of the apprentices would ever view me in the same regard. Then again, though, kits are a lot more sheltered. Even an average warrior seemed like a hero to me, when I was younger.
"I'm sure you'd give them something to cry about, Oakclaw," Mottlepaw encouraged, a glint of approval in his eyes. Somehow, within a few heartbeats, the kit was all tangled up in his paws--was that a pounce he was trying to display?. But Oakkit merely carried on, his failed attempt forgotten almost as soon as it was managed. Mottlepaw blinked in surprise, and...admiration, too. He wished he could be as forgiving toward himself when things went awry, especially in public.
"Affirmative," Mottlepaw murmured, crouching low to the ground beside his friend. If Deadeye and Mallowstem knew the duo was approaching, they showed no obvious signs of their awareness. Even so...
Mottlepaw shook his head. It's all in good fun. And it's for Oakkit, anyway. One soft paw in front of another... Taking the cue from Oakkit, Mottlepaw tried to time his pounce at around the same moment. He let out a low growl, opposed to the other tom's battle cry, and sailed toward Deadeye with the means to tackle the larger feline.
Mallowstem feigned blatant shock as the tabby kit careened toward her, and she pummeled him with soft, unsheathed hind paws. It was a good thing she and Deadeye had been aware of the young cats stalking them, for otherwise she would have faced the threat with bared teeth and outstretched claws. "Go for the neck, Oakclaw!" he called fiercely. "Flip them over; they're more vulnerable underneath."
He was a little embarrassed to be tackling warriors at nine (or so) moons, but...he'd do it for Oakkit. Hopefully Deadeye would be a good sport about it.
Mallowstem wasn't entirely sure what to do in this situation--she'd never had experience with kits before--but she assumed she was supposed to hold up some sort of fight. After all, limp prey--or predators, or whatever she was supposed to be--weren't any fun. The black she-cat glanced over at Mottlepaw, attacking Deadeye, and swallowed a chuckle.
"Have mercy," she meowed, trying desperately to make her voice sound afraid. She was never too much of an actress, but maybe it would do for Oakkit.
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Post by Flarestream on Jun 19, 2017 22:04:03 GMT -5
ILL REPLY TO THE BBY SQUIRRELPELT LATER IF THAT'S OKAY? IM SO TIRED EEK
BUT YO IM REALLY REALLY TRYING TO MAKE THEM SHORTER SO I CAN DO MORE REPLIES WITHIN A SHORT AMOUNT OF TIME DJKLAJDLJL DDKLSJKALD I JUST DONT KNOW HOW TO BE CONCISE
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Post by Feathertalon on Jun 19, 2017 22:20:16 GMT -5
I CANT REPLY JUST YET BUT I CAN MAKE MY NEXT REPLY SHORTER TO HELP OUT BUT YEEE who we gonna romance
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Post by Feathertalon on Jun 19, 2017 22:53:31 GMT -5
The fiercest of growls came from Oakkit as he pummeled into Mallowstem. Of course, being a tiny three moon old kit, his growl was more of a violent squeak than anything. The "rabbit" managed to fend him off, her hind paws knocking him slightly off balance. Oakkit was able to get back to his paws just as Mottlepaw gave him advice. "Got'cha!" It was then that he tried to knock the black female off balance, doing his best to get at her neck.
He was able to get back at attacking her with his paws, batting at her tail as if that would get her to expose her neck. "Mercy doesn't feed the Clan," he growled back. "You should be lucky, being hunted by the best warrior!"
Mottlepaw was lucky - Deadeye was the perfect cat to play "hunt and catch" with. He pretended to stumble, landing on his side with a 'oof of breath. He rolled over, and while exposing his stomach, he pulled his limbs in tight against his body to make his soft stomach more protected than it was. "Please spare me, I have no meat to feed you with!" Deadeye couldn't help but let a laugh slip into his words, amusement obvious in his expression as well. He wasn't the best at acting, but he did try.
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Post by Flarestream on Jun 20, 2017 21:26:01 GMT -5
YEEEEE THANKS FAM AND everyone let's see (;
i'm so mad I really thought this course would be less work but it seems I only have time to come on at night :/ it's better than nothing I guess but Friday is my first break!
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Post by Flarestream on Jun 20, 2017 21:26:39 GMT -5
(Hey sorry about the poof I got a little busy with leaning my house it was begging to bug me xD I'm in today for a little bit but I'm going to buy some stuff for my birthday cause I got birthday money ) Happy birthday!! <3 And it's completely fine, I understand about being busy lol
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Post by Feathertalon on Jun 20, 2017 21:42:18 GMT -5
AWWWWYEET
everyone is romanced together
aww dang, that sucks ;;
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Post by Flarestream on Jun 20, 2017 21:46:49 GMT -5
Thrushface purred contentedly in response to her friend, the happy sounds resonating together. "I really do think so!" she confirmed happily, nudging Squirrelpelt's shoulder with her own from where she sat. "Your mother would be proud of you." Jayflower I JUST WROTE JAYFEATHER had been a permanent queen for the majority of Thrushface's life, including when the gray warrior had been a kit. Thrushface had not been raised by the loving queen, but she held a large amount of affection toward Squirrelpelt's mother.
"I agree! Those two complement each other very well." Her gaze flickered from Squirrelpelt's amber eyes to the young toms, who seemed to have caught their "prey." Thrushface chuckled at the looks of Deadeye and Mallowstem, two typically-serious warriors.
"Listen!" she went on. "If you ever want to just stretch your legs outside of camp or go for a hunt, I would be happy to watch Oakkit for you. I would keep him safe with--with every last drop of my blood." Thrushface looked uncharacteristically solemn.
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Post by Flarestream on Jun 20, 2017 21:48:49 GMT -5
WE SHOULD DO A MINI DRAMA THING AT THIS POINT! IDK FOXES OR TWOLEGS OR
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Post by Flarestream on Jun 20, 2017 21:58:21 GMT -5
Mallowstem staggered backward as the tiny kit collided with her, sharp green eyes growing wide with mock terror. "D-don't hurt me," she pleaded, swallowing an eruption of laughter. She had heard Deadeye nearby; he sounded convincing enough at first, but his laugh had almost made her lose her fearful facade.
What did Mottlepaw just call him? "Oakclaw, you are the greatest warrior I have ever laid eyes upon," Mallowstem continued, growing more dramatic. "I would be simply honored to feed your Clan." The black-furred warrior went slack beneath Oakkit, head lolling back and eyes fluttering shut. One...two...three! She opened her eyes suddenly, batting the tom's shoulder and kicking up softly.
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Post by Feathertalon on Jun 20, 2017 22:01:59 GMT -5
OOO YES MINI DRAMA THING
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Post by Flarestream on Jun 20, 2017 22:13:00 GMT -5
Mottlepaw glared down at Deadeye in fake contempt. "Silly rabbit, trix are for kids! I could share you with my friends once I finish this hunt!" The young tomcat flinched, the movement almost unnoticeable, as he heard Deadeye laugh... at him? I really am too old to be playing games like this, he thought uncertainly.
In the spur of the moment, Mottlepaw turned his head to see Oakkit and Mallowstem, a purr escaping his throat. They were engrossed in the game, and Oakkit looked thrilled.
Mottlepaw turned back to Deadeye, renewed energy causing him to bat at the warrior's face, turning it aside and running a single claw across his neck fur, but barely ruffling each hair. "Bye-bye," he hissed menacingly in the Deadeye's ear.
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Post by Flarestream on Jun 20, 2017 22:16:27 GMT -5
MINI DRAMAMMAMMAMMAMA
OKAY OKAY WHAT IF SQUIRREL TOOK UP THRUSH ON HER OFFER AND WENT OUT FOR A WALK, THEN GOT CAUGHT BY A GREENLEAF CAMPING TWOLEG AND THEY TAKE HER AWAY/"CAPTIVE"
AND MOTH SENDS OUT A PATROL BUT OAK ESCAPES TO FIND HIS MOM AND MOTTLE FOLLOWS HIM BC BROS AND THRUSH FEELS SO GUILTY
AND IT'S A MESS AND CATS GET HURT AND DRAMAMMAMA
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Post by Feathertalon on Jun 20, 2017 22:17:35 GMT -5
YES PLEASE
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Post by Flarestream on Jun 20, 2017 22:29:50 GMT -5
YAAAAS
okay I gotta shower and sleep, but I started on the front page & requested someone else to make graphics (I'm done with that life) and hopefully it'll be done soon maybe ppl will actually join then lol I'm so lazy
and DRAMAMAMMAMA I'm excited C: talk to you tomorrow gnight <3333
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Post by Feathertalon on Jun 20, 2017 22:40:00 GMT -5
[ aww, alright</3 but ooo can't wait to see what it ends up looking like :'D so excite for this drama, seeyaaaa<33 ]
Squirrelpelt had been a part of Jayflower's last litter. Her mother, in her eyes, had always been an old cat from the moment Squirrelpelt had been able to understand age. Old or not, the queen couldn't help but feel unconditional love at the thought of her mother - the mother who never got to live long enough to see little Oakkit. At least she was able to watch her grandson from StarClan. Squirrelpelt felt her skin flush with warmth at the other she-cat's praise. "I would only want to make her proud," the gray tabby murmured softly.
Her embarrassment pushed to the side, Squirrelpelt went back to watching her small son tackle his "prey" with raw enthusiasm. Even little Mottlepaw seemed to be having a blast with the game. "If we don't watch out Oakkit will have Mottlepaw out of control," the queen joked with a twitch of her whiskers. "Oakkit will share his energy too well." The tabby found the thought funny, but she really doubted it would happen. If anything she hoped that the two would balance one another out.
As the mood turned a bit more serious, Squirrelpelt swiveled her ears and looked right at Thrushface. She was offering to watch Oakkit... With him being a bit older and not always relying on her milk anymore - Squirrelpelt was trying hard to wean him but he was being stubborn about it - the tabby found herself itching to get out of the nursery more. The queen blinked at the other female warmly. "Well...I wouldn't mind a quick walk now. Oakkit shouldn't be too hard to handle with all those other cats around him," Squirrelpelt pointed out in hopes of making Thrushface feel like the queen wasn't taking her off up too enthusiastically as if she wanted to get away from her son. "It would be a quick walk, just enough to stretch out my legs."
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Another growl came from the tiny tom. He lashed his tail, flashing fangs as he did. "If you stop struggling I won't hurt you," he replied in a warrior-worthy voice. "It would only take a second." Just bite the neck...that's what Squirrelpelt had told him when he had wanted a detailed explination on how to catch prey.
"I'm glad you understand." Oakkit puffed out his chest and eyed Mallowstem through narrowed eyes. He parted his jaws once more and inched closer to her throat - he wasn't going to actually bite down into her flesh. He murmured a quick prayer to StarClan right before chomping down...and before he could get anywhere Mallowstem caused him to squeak in surprise; he jumped up and rolled off his prey, spitting out some dust as he caught himself. He glared up at his "rabbit". "Now that was rude!"
This was it for the warrior. His disability had finally gotten the best of him. He had fallen prey to the hunter. Did he even have a reason to live anymore? If he happened to escape this deadly onslaught he would simply be a frightened rabbit for the rest of his life. Perhaps it was time to let go.
Deadeye huffed, giving something of a struggle, albeit a weak one. "There have been no grasses for me to eat, no berries or seeds. The other rabbits have chased me away from food and mating - I have no meat on my bones to keep me warm, no family to go home to. I will accept this fate peacefully..." The young tom's claw brushing past the ends of his fur tickled somewhat, but Deadeye held back from showing that. He gave a dramatic twitch as he "bleed out" from the "wound" he had received, his life flowing out of him in this mock hunt.
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inky
I'm a free woman again! At least until the semester starts up :D
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Post by inky on Jun 21, 2017 11:59:11 GMT -5
(Typing a starter now! Sorry it has taken me so long and thank you!! ) Sagegaze had been busy all morning sorting through herbs, picking out the ones that could not be used and trying to save as much as she could from them. The cream colored she-cat let out a soft sigh, finally she was done. What little sunlight got into the medcince cat told her she had missed a good bit of the day, but obviously it was worth it now that everything was neat. Now it would be up to Rabbitpaw to keep it that way. She didn't want the young apprentice putting things in wrong places during the organizing so today she was hoping at some point to get some more of what they needed. The medicine cat padded out of the den stretching out her legs letting out another sigh. She gave her long fur a quick groom and then scanned the area for anyone to talk to. After being cooped up all day she was ready to have a conversation, check up on the clan see how everyone was feeling and things like that. Luckily so far no one had come into her den with injuries of coughs so that was good sign. Maybe today was going to be one of those good days where she didn't really have too much to do. Of course that never really happened because she would have to go out and get herbs, but that was fine she didn't mind that all too much. Dappledforst was sprawled out in her nest, her eyes were closed but she was awake. She just didn't want to get up. The queen was round, it wouldn't be too long before she was going to have her kits. And boy was she glad she found this clan when she did. It was shortly before she found out she was expecting. Luckily she was welcomed with open hearts, she just hoped all the clan saw it like that. Afterall she had gotten her warrior name before finding out she was carrying kittens, the changes had gone unnoticed, she just figure she was well-fed after being a loner for so long. The she-cat stretched her paws out in both directions before settling into her nest further. The only thing she could do was hope the clan accepted her kits, technically they were going to be clan born. But not of clan blood. Either way she would be there for them, that was all that mattered in the end. (Sorry they are short D: )
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Post by dou on Jun 21, 2017 15:03:36 GMT -5
The thin feline slowly made her way back into the camp, legs wobbly. She hadn't brought back anything to offer her leader, deputy, nor the medicine cat. Her long tail swayed in disappointment for herself, and she let out a gentle sigh. You're fine Wovenheart. she scolded herself, ears flattening as she did so. The small black she-cat glanced around the camp, searching for somebody to talk to. She licked at her chest. She was a mess. Wovenheart sighed quietly before she made a beeline towards Sagegaze. Why not? It wasn't like she was going to ask about her lack of energy, or her loss of anything good to her.
Flicking her tail in greeting, the small she-cat sat down across from the medicine cat, her tail curling around her scarily thin frame. her sandpaper tongue rasped against her nose before she let her gravelly voice escape from her throat. "Good evening, Sagegaze. How're you and Rabbitpaw?"
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Post by Flarestream on Jun 21, 2017 21:18:47 GMT -5
heyo heyo
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Post by Feathertalon on Jun 21, 2017 21:24:04 GMT -5
hiiii<3
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Post by Flarestream on Jun 21, 2017 21:29:25 GMT -5
Thrushface's whiskers twitched with amusement at Squirrelpelt's remark on the toms. "Just wait till they're warriors!" she chuckled, shaking her head. "They could scare all the badgers in the forest away." That was quite an exaggeration, but the fierce "warriors" seemed to believe it themselves at the moment.
Thrushface's posture straightened, her eyes slightly widening as she waited for the tabby to consider. She really looks like she could use a breath of fresh air, the gray warrior thought to herself. Of course, she'd never been a queen herself, but she could imagine the yearning to return to the forest and the life it provided.
"I'm glad!" Thrushface purred, touching Squirrelpelt's flank gently with her tail-tip. "You deserve it, Supermom." She pointedly padded a few foxlengths closer to the playing Oakkit, then glanced over her shoulder. "Go, have fun already!" she prompted cheerfully. "I won't let him out of my sight."
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Post by Flarestream on Jun 21, 2017 21:30:24 GMT -5
what's up cutie?
omg I'm an apprentice, I remember those days on the WCF when I was so excited to advance through the ranks :'))))
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Post by Feathertalon on Jun 21, 2017 21:31:54 GMT -5
nothing much - playing skyrim |D ahh yeah<33 congrats on being an apprentice, flarebbypaw
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Post by Flarestream on Jun 21, 2017 21:36:12 GMT -5
Mallowstem got to her paws, faking a little game of chase. Before she had even bounded a few paces, though, she tripped (quite dramatically) over a jagged rock protruding from the ground.
"Oops!" she gasped, tumbling head-over-heels to land ungracefully on her back, with her belly exposed. "Fatal mistake!" she grumbled, trying to catch her breath--and trying to spot Oakkit in her periphery. After all, he had to have some sort of reward for his valiant fighting.
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Post by Flarestream on Jun 21, 2017 21:38:16 GMT -5
ohhh litty o: My friend showed me that game before! I don't have it tho (or any big gaming systems, just the 3DS bc pokemon & animal crossing!!)
thank you thank you Queen Featherstar<333 (OMG I FORGOT you had hellza karma on your old account!!)
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Post by Feathertalon on Jun 21, 2017 21:40:09 GMT -5
it's so fun omggg i used to just have a 3DS and a crappy playstation 2 but my friend is letting me use her xbox this summer c';
awww<33 i did omf i had too much karma
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Post by Flarestream on Jun 21, 2017 21:44:08 GMT -5
Mottlepaw stared at Deadeye for a few silent heartbeats, obviously impressed with his dramatic monologue. "I...wow! I wish I'd had a cat like you when we played games in the nursery!" He shook his fur out, stepping back from the blind warrior with new respect--which, ironically, had been garnered by acting like prey.
"You'd be a really good father," the apprentice remarked without thinking, his eyes shining. Oh. Well. Maybe he shouldn't have said that...? But it was true! If Deadeye had kits, they would love to play with him!
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Post by Flarestream on Jun 21, 2017 21:46:45 GMT -5
awww that's so nice of your friend!! the tru sign of trust, letting your friends borrow your electronics or your books lol
gIIRLLL YOU WERE LIKE THE TOP OF THE MESSAGE BOARDS AT SOME POINT ULTIMATE GOALS
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