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Post by Dagegen5 on Nov 3, 2017 17:22:12 GMT -5
Yewfoot looked at the nervous rogue, and blinked cheerfully at her, "Indeed you will; I can tell you're still nervous but if you have any issues with it, none of us will hesitate to assist." She blinked at the rest of her clanmates, hoping to be met with their agreement.
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Post by leafstripe on Nov 4, 2017 4:16:59 GMT -5
Leafstripe felt reassured by Yewfoot’s gentle words, but said nothing.Her fur started prickling as she started to smell stronger cat scent.And then she saw it.A small entrance to a cave.
(Btw have any of the cats had apprentices?)
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Post by purdy4life on Nov 4, 2017 20:33:47 GMT -5
Name: Featherscar | Gender: Female | Age: 19 moons | Rank: Warrior Appearance: Featherscar has an ebony black pelt with a ginger tail-tip and splotches. Her fur ia short and soft. Featherscar has icy green eyes. She also has large ears and whiskers. She is half-blind, but no one knows this. | Personality: Featherscar is antisocial and avoids other cats. She has a soft spot for kits and medicine cats, and is kind to them. Featherscar is cmever and cunning and will use another cat for her advantage. She is gullible on some occasions and, though she acts tough, is very emotional. Likes: Bats, shadows, eavesdropping, swimming. | Dislikes: Cold, spiders, Tawnystar, and moss. | Other Facts: Is blind in one eye, extremely sensitive ears. Kin: Unknown | Screen Name: Purdy4Life
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Post by Dagegen5 on Nov 4, 2017 23:58:26 GMT -5
(Hey there Purdy! Leafstripe, I've got a quick question; is your character's suffix -strike or -stripe? I've seen both pop up and I don't want to get it wrong. :S ) Yewfoot looked at her leader and dipped her head respectfully, keeping her voice level. "If it is alright with you, Tawnystar, I could accompany Leafstripe and show her into to our camp," she mewed. "She might need the rest." The gray she-cat glanced at the new comer, watching her gaze to the distance. She seemed genuinely excited to be with such strange cats -- at least, Yewfoot would assume that if she herself laid eyes upon some cats that had emerged from the depths of a deep cave system, she as a simple surface dweller would be very inclined to turn tail and run in the opposite direction. Yewfoot brought her attention back to the CaveClan leader. "Unless you'd rather have her get a feel for the territory immediately," Yewfoot added lightly. She admitted to herself that it was odd to consider showing an outsider all the bells and whistles of their territory, but then again, so was guiding one through the network of caves and tunnels that made their main home. She turned toward Leafstrop and bluntly spoke, "You'd better remain a loyal clanmate after all of this-" her bottle-brush tail ticked from side to side, "- or you're going to run into a lot of conflict." She winced a little bit; that came out harsher that expected. -- The sound of Coalstrike's uneven footfalls were lost among the sounds of trickling water as he fell in step behind Yellowtail, the two of them now illuminated in a blue tinted light which gave them pelts that seemed to have slight glows. Watching the tom gaze in wonderment at the mystical formation, Coalstrike found himself gaping at the scenery; despite his previous visitations, it never failed to amaze him. He breathed a simple reply to Yellowtail's appreciation, "I never mind coming here; it's my pleasure." The jet black tom shook himself a little, pulling himself back down to reality; he quickly settled down near the pool of water, taking refugee in a small patch of dwarfed grass that had managed to grow in such a small amount of light. His ear flickered at Yellowtail's comment. "Don't worry about how long it takes," he huffed playfully, "just get your nervous tail to StarClan and come back an official medicine cat." By the time those words left his tongue, he realized that the charcoal grey tom had already drifted off into sleep; anything that transpired was between him and StarClan now.
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Pansexual
Sparkly
Unofficial Forum President, and the unofficial patrol saint of black cats with blue eyes.
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Post by Sparkly on Nov 5, 2017 4:48:38 GMT -5
"Take her back to camp." Tawnystar mewed. "We can show her around the territory tomorrow." She turned to Riverstep. "Let's mark the territory." ( purdy4life Accepted! Since all of the cats are out of camp right now, maybe Featherscar could talk with Robinclaw?)
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Post by purdy4life on Nov 5, 2017 7:45:07 GMT -5
Sure! Bump)
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Post by purdy4life on Nov 5, 2017 8:06:27 GMT -5
Can you please?)
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Post by leafstripe on Nov 5, 2017 13:26:19 GMT -5
(Sorry if some of the things I said made no sense, I didn’t read most of the story so I mixed some stuff up, and it’s Leafstripe.)
Leafstripe started padding after Yewfoot.She had figured out that Tawnystar was their leader because she spoke for all the cats.The idea of multiple cats taking care of each other sounded familiar.It’s like they’re all kin.She didn’t know how long it would take for her to be accepted into this clan.Yewfoot and Riverstep seemed nice even if Yewfoot had been a bit harsh, but Leafstripe still tried to start a conversation:”Soo how spacy are the tunnels?”
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Post by Dagegen5 on Nov 5, 2017 15:52:04 GMT -5
(No worries! I've done my fair share of that as well; it can get pretty confusing with multiple people posting! I think it's half the fun tbh. P: )
Yewfoot dipped her head to Tawnystar and bid her and Riverstep farewell. "Best of luck on the rest of the patrol," she mewed before turning in the direction of the cavern entrance. She saw Leafstripe follow from the corner of her eye and made sure to keep her pace brisk, yet manageable for the moderate trek ahead.
The bulky she-cat was caught off guard by Leafstripe's innocent question, and she laughed a little; Yewfoot always had trouble with the caves, especially when she reached her full size. "The tunnels can be a tight squeeze from time to time," she informed Leafstripe, turning her head to look at her, "It depends on where you're at and how big you are. For a cat my size," she stood a bit straighter to let the newcomer see her full height and bulk, "the tunnels are always going to be a little bit tight. But there are places where the paths widen and give some room. It is never really a good idea to walk side by side though, because more often than not you'll have to just readjust to be single file again. Some places you might have to crouch, others you won't. We generally rely heavily on the cat at the front to tell us about the layout of the tunnels as they encounter it." Yewfoot continued to pad forward. "I don't think I ever fully introduced myself..." she realized, feeling a little bad; she had been so quiet during their first encounter, busy in her thoughts of assessing the situation, that she hadn't even bothered. "My name is Yewfoot."
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Post by leafstripe on Nov 6, 2017 13:38:22 GMT -5
Leafstripe figured she would have no problems fitting in the tunnels, she was quite a bit smaller than Yewfoot after all. “I have lived in the forest, but only bad things happen there. I hope to start a new life in the caves,”she murmured, her mouth full with the mouse, while her eyes blazing with determination.
(Leafstripe knows nothin bout the caves so she could actually be an apprentice)
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Post by Dagegen5 on Nov 6, 2017 14:13:09 GMT -5
Yewfoot chuckled a little, "It's been so long since we've actually monitored our territory above ground; it doesn't surprise me that you've been living up here. I'm happy to hear that you're excited to live in the caves." She continued to pad along, seeing the small slope of ground that indicated the start of the underground CaveClan territory. She suddenly felt her pelt prickle in concern; before pointing out the entrance to their Clan's underground territory to Leafstripe, she decided to ask a few questions first. "Bad things in the forest?" Yewfoot asked for clarification, "Do you mean in this forest? What type of bad things?"
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Coalstrike had long since fallen asleep as he waited for the medicine cat to return from his dreams. His sleek black sides rose and fell softly as he napped in pristine silence, his injured paw gingerly draped over his face and muzzle as to not disturb it if he moved in his sleep. He felt some prods in his side and he grumbled a little, unwilling to open his eyes and return to reality. Again he felt the paw of his clanmate, this time accompanied by a voice; it sounded excited and eager, and so Coalstrike finally pulled his pale amber eyes open to face the world. He was met by an enthusiastic Yellowtail, whose doubts and anxiety seemed to have been replaced by every opposite emotion. He sat up groggily, careful of his paw, and yawned, "Did it go well?"
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Post by 𝒓𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒏 on Nov 7, 2017 10:03:04 GMT -5
(( Hello! Would it be alright for me to join as the medicine cat apprentice? ^^; ))
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Post by Dagegen5 on Nov 7, 2017 13:51:04 GMT -5
Coalstrike's ears perked at Yellowtail's words and blinked happily. "That's great!" He exclaimed, maybe a little bit too cheerfully for his general liking, but it was genuine. He stood to his paws, gingerly favoring his left forepaw; without the adrenaline of the initial fall, he noticed that it was starting to throb quite a bit. It wasn't going to kill or make him inept, but it was probably going to make him a miserable mope around the camp for at least a day. He did his best to conceal the soreness and even managed to twitch his whiskers in amusement when his companion yawned. "You were just asleep and you're already tired?" Coalstrike teased, knowing that Yellowtail's 'rest' wasn't quite fulfilling. "Are you ready to get out of here then?" he asked with a laugh, limping slightly towards the tunnel from which they came.
(I've been wanting to make another character soon! Just depends on my willingness to do so P: If you guys would want to see a specific role filled, like a mate or apprentice, let me know!)
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