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Post by ☾ Cʀᴇsᴄᴇɴᴛ ☽ on Feb 26, 2017 18:14:00 GMT -5
Lionstep stepped into the space, looking around at the herbs scattered about. "I figured you would need some fuel after helping Galegust through such a hard kitting," he meowed, friendly but platonic. He gave her a small nod, trying to convey the message that, We should be careful about our relationship here. "I see you're cleaning this place up," he remarked with a small smile.
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Post by ☾ Cʀᴇsᴄᴇɴᴛ ☽ on Feb 26, 2017 18:17:01 GMT -5
Coppertfut sat down next to the tom, and then slowly eased into a sleeping position. He too closed his eyes and let the calming sound of water lapping gently against stone lull him into a peaceful sleep. The temperature was nice and he was able to slip easily into the dream world, a sense of contentment he rarely felt in the real world washing through him. He opened his eyes in the dream world and glanced around, wondering if he would spot Darknight, or if Darknight would receive his lives on his own. This was his first time doing this, and so he was slightly unsure.
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Feb 26, 2017 18:20:52 GMT -5
"Oh thank you. Yea, I'm exhausted," Cloverrain said with a sigh. She looked down, getting his message about being careful. She shifted her gaze to the piles of leaves and herbs around her. "Yea, I figured while I was here... I might as well help Coppertuft get all this in an order that makes it easy to get to things." She risked a smile at Lionstep but it was shy, tired, and soft.
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Post by Turtleshell on Feb 26, 2017 18:31:42 GMT -5
(Did you want Coppetuft to visit with the dark spirits, Cress? I was thinking they'd try to get him on their side possibly. They're the only ones that are able to reach out to living cats for now, for the most part, since they took over the spirit realm and pushed the good ancestors out.)
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Post by ☾ Cʀᴇsᴄᴇɴᴛ ☽ on Feb 26, 2017 18:35:16 GMT -5
Lionstep nodded and returned the smile tentatively. "That's nice of you to do; Coppertuft's been under a lot of stress, being the only healer and all. A second one would be great," he said, and when he said second it was obvious he meant her. "Well, I just wanted to check in on you and make sure everything was going fine," he said, keeping his tone a little bit formal.
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Post by ☾ Cʀᴇsᴄᴇɴᴛ ☽ on Feb 26, 2017 18:35:58 GMT -5
(Sure, that sounds okay with me! I mean, Coppertuft might have somewhat of a struggle with whether he joins their side or not, but that sounds like it'd be fun drama to RP)
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Feb 26, 2017 18:43:46 GMT -5
"Yea, I wouldn't be able to handle being the only medicine cat," Cloverrain said with a nod. "But, I feel horrible. Thistlefoot really needs me too and I can't be in two places at once. I would hate to choose my job over.." she glanced up at him pointedly to show that she meant him, "over.. who needs me most, you know?"
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Post by Turtleshell on Feb 26, 2017 18:59:34 GMT -5
(Heya Rising. I'm sorry to hear that, I hope you feel better soon! Would you like to rp, or do you not feel like it?
Awesome, Cress, that's what I was thinking.)
Jadepaw was in Coppertuft's dream now, and was staring at the tom from a distance. She was in spirit form, but her body, though transparent and flickering in and out like usual spirits, she was also looking...zombie-fied. Her eyes were blood-shot, her skin cracking, patches of fur missing...
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Post by ☾ Cʀᴇsᴄᴇɴᴛ ☽ on Feb 26, 2017 19:19:49 GMT -5
Lionstep nodded to show that he understood her point. "Of course. It's your choice. Both camps would greatly benefit from your skills, though I'm sure Coppertuft would love additional help." He paused, unsure how to go on. "Well, I should probably be going now," he meowed, with a dip of his head. He shot her a look, showing that he wished he could say more but that it wasn't safe yet.
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Post by Turtleshell on Feb 26, 2017 19:21:02 GMT -5
(Awesome. Want to finish our hunting rp guys?)
Moondust looked up to the sky as a loud clap of thunder boomed suddenly, shaking the ground beneath her. She froze, taking in the sight of the pitch black clouds overhead, and turned behind her to realize that she had lost track of the rest of the group. She had been so busy tracking and taking down small piece of prey after small piece of prey, that she had drifted out of range of the others. Now, she had a lizard, two frogs and a fish, but was lost in the reeds and mud of the swamp, as well.
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Post by ☾ Cʀᴇsᴄᴇɴᴛ ☽ on Feb 26, 2017 19:21:33 GMT -5
Coppertuft took a step backwards. "Jadepaw?" he asked, looking at the spirit, slightly confused. Why did she look so bad? When he had visited at his transition from apprentice to full healer, the spirits he had seen had looked like normal cats, and maybe even in a little bit better shape than mortals. Definitely not Jadepaw, though. She was not looking so great. "Did you need to speak to me?" he asked, gathering his wits and smoothing over a mask of confidence once more.
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Feb 26, 2017 19:25:17 GMT -5
"Yea, um..." Cloverrain sighed, her heart aching as she wished to say more. "um.. yea. Thank you for the prey." she said a little too formally.
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Post by Turtleshell on Feb 26, 2017 19:43:48 GMT -5
Jadepaw was growling, eyes looking as though they were about to burst and teeth crack, from her gritting so hard. But through her clenched jaw came the words, finally, "The spirits are strong now. Th-this...isn't...Jadepaw." Then the she-cat dropped to the ground, no longer awake, or...well, functioning. Another spirit appeared behind the tom. "I'm glad to finally meet you, Coppertuft," a voice called behind him. "I'm Nightlight," he introduced himself. The solid black tom had pale blue eyes, and he was staring very intently at the medicine-cat, head tilted as he examined him. "I'm the leader of the spirit rebellion," he explained.
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Post by Turtleshell on Feb 26, 2017 19:47:57 GMT -5
Moondust began calling out to her clanmates. "Winterpaw! Redhawk!" No response. "Aquawish! Jaycry!" she screamed, but nothing sounded back. She realized she was too far away from them. She had two choices: she could rush for the lower camp, and she would probably make it before the worst of the storm hit. But then her friends might stay out in the storm, looking for her, and they would get hurt. She had to try and make it back to them. But in the thick reeds and with the storm approaching, she could neither follow her scent trail back as it was washed out with the wind, and the rustling reeds were being blown all about, blocking her vision. When the rain began pounding, it became even more impossible to figure out where she was, and where her clanmates were.
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Post by Turtleshell on Feb 26, 2017 19:49:01 GMT -5
((*Is stuck because Shatter isn't here* I only have Flurrypaw open. I might make another cat tonight, I have vague ideas for a cat.)) (You can kind of just poof back in with Redhawk and Winterpaw, say they were very nearby. That way you can still rp Star can just jump in with a response next time she's on)
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Post by ☾ Cʀᴇsᴄᴇɴᴛ ☽ on Feb 26, 2017 19:56:43 GMT -5
Coppertuft looked on with some alarm as Jadepaw collapsed. "Did you do something to her?" he asked, gesturing to the fallen apprentice. He narrowed his eyes at Nightlight, unsure what to think. "A spirit rebellion? Does that have something to do with me?" he asked, his normal cool exterior slipping just a little, though he hung onto it for dear life and refused to start panicking in front of this new spirit who seemed quite poised.
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Post by Turtleshell on Feb 26, 2017 20:03:45 GMT -5
(Welp I'm freaking out. I don't know what the heck just happened to the front page. I was just trying to go in and change the weather and when I posted...Idk what the heck even happened. I don't know what to do to fix it...)
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Post by Turtleshell on Feb 26, 2017 20:07:54 GMT -5
Nightlight smirked. "Good observation. Yes, indeed, we can control her. And the other cats that were 'revived' during their life. Let me explain...their spirit is an open box for us. The soul was stripped from the body and spirit upon revival. Now, we have learned to control the voids that they are." The black tom looked to the ground, seeming interested in the conversation, but not overly so. "It aided us in overthrowing the old leaders, I'll admit, but only slightly so." The tom's teeth showed as he grinned, sparkling white. This spirit cat flicked hardly at all- his presence seemed strong, unbroken.
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Feb 26, 2017 20:16:11 GMT -5
Contact the person who made it. It's an easy fix but I can't remember exactly what it is)
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Post by Turtleshell on Feb 26, 2017 20:19:52 GMT -5
(I've never seen them on. Eh I'll try at some point, or maybe I'll just get it remade. I've been throwing everything on the posts after because I couldn't add it into the first post now. If I get a whole new layout it might be better anyways. I'm just frustrated right now, I'll have to figure it out later, I guess.
You still got Redhawk??)
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Feb 26, 2017 20:22:02 GMT -5
yea what's up? Is he needed for something?)
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Post by Turtleshell on Feb 26, 2017 20:29:14 GMT -5
(Well he could jump in the storm rp, unless you don't want to, that's fine...)
Moondust growled, angry at letting herself get in this situation.
Galegust was hollering for Cloverrain now form the nursery.
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Feb 26, 2017 20:44:10 GMT -5
I lost track of what was happening. I could have him in there I guesS)
Redhawk beat his wings and nearly fell over as the wind took them. "Woah!" he said. He wrapped his tail around Winterpaw to keep her there.
Cloverrain heard the call and raced to the nursery. "What's wrong?" She asked as she came inside
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