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Post by pinewish on Jan 8, 2018 20:59:35 GMT -5
Lilypool turned away from the quiet warrior and trotted up to the others. "Driftbreeze! How about you and I fill that pitiful pile? We can take Tidepaw with us and show him how its done." she mewed to the she-cat. She looked around for the apprentice, and saw him by his den, looking asleep on his paws. "Rise and shine sleepyhead! Time for training."
"Can't we just go back to sleep? I'm sure Torrentpaw will bring back enough prey to feed the whole clan." Tidepaw whined, desperate to sneak back into his cozy nest.
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♬ OwlSong ♬
I’m still on a break, please be patient! In the meantime, listen to aftermath by caravan palace.
Pronouns: (She/Her) Liz, Owl
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Post by ♬ OwlSong ♬ on Jan 9, 2018 8:26:47 GMT -5
ShellPaw’s gaze drifted to TidePaw. “Er- hold on FishStripe.” She said, still not answering her mentor’s question. She ran over to TidePaw. “I could take your place!” She blurted out. TidePaw opened his mouth to reply, but before he could, LilyPool cut him off. “No, ShellPaw, you will not. TidePaw needs to work on his hunting just as much as, you do.” More kindly, she added, “why don’t you go training with your mentor?” Feeling ashamed, ShellPaw walked back to her mentor.
“Alright ShellPaw, come on. Do you want to training? I think we have enough hunting patrols out there already.” “Y-yes” she muttered. “Alright,” FishStripe said, impatience edging his tone. “Let’s go.”
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Post by sheik on Jan 9, 2018 13:50:49 GMT -5
Ashfeather - s h e i k Gender - She-Cat Age - 20 moons
Description - Ashfeather is a lithe she-cat with thick, medium-length grey fur and a long, feathery tail. Her triangular face is topped by a pair of tall, tufted ears and is illuminated by a pair of almond-shaped, sea-green eyes.
Personality - Ashfeather is a cat that likes to have fun - witty and sarcastic, she enjoys making jokes out of anything and everything, although she knows where to draw the line. In addition to this, she is very strong-willed and confident in herself, which sometimes causes her to act incredibly stubborn. However, this determination and fight that she holds within herself proves to be very useful for serving her Clan, as her intense loyalty drives her forward as she strives to protect and improve the cats that she considers her family and the island that she considers her home.
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Post by pinewish on Jan 9, 2018 16:58:40 GMT -5
ShellPaw’s gaze drifted to TidePaw. “Er- hold on FishStripe.” She said, still not answering her mentor’s question. She ran over to TidePaw. “I could take your place!” She blurted out. TidePaw opened his mouth to reply, but before he could, LilyPool cut him off. “No, ShellPaw, you will not. TidePaw needs to work on his hunting just as much as, you do.” More kindly, she added, “why don’t you go training with your mentor?” Feeling ashamed, ShellPaw walked back to her mentor. “Alright ShellPaw, come on. Do you want to training? I think we have enough hunting patrols out there already.” “Y-yes” she muttered. “Alright,” FishStripe said, impatience edging his tone. “Let’s go.” heyy owl I'd love to rp with you but could you only rp your characters? Lilypool and Tidepaw are mine so I can do replies for them ))
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♬ OwlSong ♬
I’m still on a break, please be patient! In the meantime, listen to aftermath by caravan palace.
Pronouns: (She/Her) Liz, Owl
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Post by ♬ OwlSong ♬ on Jan 9, 2018 17:05:22 GMT -5
ShellPaw’s gaze drifted to TidePaw. “Er- hold on FishStripe.” She said, still not answering her mentor’s question. She ran over to TidePaw. “I could take your place!” She blurted out. TidePaw opened his mouth to reply, but before he could, LilyPool cut him off. “No, ShellPaw, you will not. TidePaw needs to work on his hunting just as much as, you do.” More kindly, she added, “why don’t you go training with your mentor?” Feeling ashamed, ShellPaw walked back to her mentor. “Alright ShellPaw, come on. Do you want to training? I think we have enough hunting patrols out there already.” “Y-yes” she muttered. “Alright,” FishStripe said, impatience edging his tone. “Let’s go.” heyy owl I'd love to rp with you but could you only rp your characters? Lilypool and Tidepaw are mine so I can do replies for them )) Oh yeah! Sorry about that 😓 I wasn’t thinking
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Post by pinewish on Jan 9, 2018 17:27:11 GMT -5
heyy owl I'd love to rp with you but could you only rp your characters? Lilypool and Tidepaw are mine so I can do replies for them )) Oh yeah! Sorry about that 😓 I wasn’t thinking no problem )
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♬ OwlSong ♬
I’m still on a break, please be patient! In the meantime, listen to aftermath by caravan palace.
Pronouns: (She/Her) Liz, Owl
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Post by ♬ OwlSong ♬ on Jan 9, 2018 18:50:09 GMT -5
Oh yeah! Sorry about that 😓 I wasn’t thinking no problem ) (Yea I’ve never been part of rp fan clan before so um.. BACK TO ROLE PLAYING)
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Post by Paws on Jan 9, 2018 19:08:15 GMT -5
Summerpaw folded her ears over and flopped obediently on the sand. "Sure!" she squeaked. "Hey, Torrentpaw!" she sang, bounding over to join them. "May be join you?" "Alright with me," Tentaclenose replied warmly, glancing at Torrentpaw.
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Post by Paws on Jan 9, 2018 19:10:58 GMT -5
(( sheik thanks for joining, I'll add you ^^ )) Fishstripe waved his tail. "Pick up the pace, Shellpaw!" he barked, before adding more kindly, "I think we should work on your defense."
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Post by Stormwing on Jan 9, 2018 21:45:47 GMT -5
Name - Ruffledpelt Position- Warrior Gender- Male Age- 19 moons Description- Ruffledpelt is a gray tom with a medium-length coat that sticks up in every direction, hence his name. His paws, ear-tips, and tail-tip are black and he has a white splash on his chest. Ruffledpelt is on the taller side with long legs that make him great at running but clumsy in battle. Personality- Ruffledpelt is an easygoing tom with a personality reflecting his looks: slightly awkward but also goofy. He can be naive at times or get flustered, especially when some cat disagrees with him. Relationships- none
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Post by sheik on Jan 10, 2018 2:02:15 GMT -5
Ashfeather awoke with a start, her deep sleep disturbed by the yowls of one cat or another - a typical morning in this clan, it seemed. Grumbling in a low tone to herself - she could never get used to the early mornings -, she stretched out her front paws as far as they could reach and elongated her body in a luxurious stretch, her fluffy tail quivering as she did so.
After much deliberation, with half of her conscience persuading her to stay in her cozy nest and the other reminding her of her duties as a contributing warrior of this clan, she finally padded out of the den, blinking in discomfort as the early morning sun shone in her eyes.
Praying to StarClan that she didn't have any responsibilities just yet, she slumped down onto her hindlegs in a sunny spot of her choice. Feeling somewhat rejuvenated by the exposure to sunlight, the grey she-cat began licking her ruffled fur, which was always flattened in some places and sticking up in others in the morning - a look that was most certainly unattractive, but Ashfeather tried her best to own it, and she sat rather confidently in sight as she attempted to fix it. As she tussled with her fur, she couldn't help but feel a slight pang of envy towards those clan members with shorter fur. They have it so easy, she pondered frustratedly to herself.
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Post by Paws on Jan 10, 2018 7:59:19 GMT -5
(( Venom and Stormwing, you may start rping! ))
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Post by Stormwing on Jan 10, 2018 19:19:51 GMT -5
Ruffledpelt stirred in his nest, opening an amber eye. As the tom stood up, he hissed, as his tail seemed to be flattened under his hind paw. Shaking his head, he exited the den. Looking around, there didn’t seem to be any patrols out so he settled for sinking onto his haunches outside of the warriors’ den. Ruffledpelt glanced at his clanmates and waved his tail as a lazy greeting to no cat in particular.
Spotting Ashfeather grooming herself out of the corner of his eye, he began grooming himself as well. He drew his tongue over his paw and attempted to smooth down the fluff on top of his head. Ruffledpelt let out a meow of annoyance as the hair stuck back up again.
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Post by ͐T͐͐ᴡ͐͐ɪ͐͐ɪ͐ᴀ͐ on Jan 10, 2018 23:21:14 GMT -5
» DRIFTBREEZE
"That sounds great," Driftbreeze replied absently. She didn't care too much, but she wanted away from the constant apprentice chatter. Hunting might leave way for a more quiet environment. "We could try the Rockweed Bay. Looks like Tentaclenose, Torrentpaw, and the other cats will be heading there too. This could be a good lesson in hunting, but let's try to avoid the self centered apprentice." She cast a sharp glance at Torrentpaw and rolled her eyes. The bay wasn't meant for drowning, it was meant for prey. Her lilting voice sounded almost peaceful, which was rather eccentric.
» TORRENTPAW
Torrentpaw snickered at Tidepaw, mischief shining in her gaze. She already meant to do that, and she thought she would go far. "Is that a challenge?" The dark grey apprentice countered in a friendly manner. "Try to beat me! I think I'll catch enough prey to feed every cat thrice!" She dipped her head to Summerpaw, as if inviting her to compete. Her tail lashed in anticipation as she imagined a very successful hunt with more catches than both Tidepaw and Summerpaw combined. Her fantasies were short lived, when she remembered that the riskier swimming was far more exciting. Maybe she'd wade further out than the other cats, and catch more prey! She beamed enthusiastically.
» WATERPELT
While most cats seemed to be up and about, Waterpelt simply dozed in his nest. He wanted to be alone, and his chance had finally came. Although he preferred to be useful, his anxiety increased when he was surrounded by cats watching him, judging him, competing... He shivered despite the warm air.
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Post by sheik on Jan 11, 2018 2:44:09 GMT -5
Ashfeather's head jolted upwards at the sound of a frustrated meow and she looked around in confusion, trying to find its source. However, once she saw that it was Ruffledpelt trying to tackle a mischievous patch of fur atop his head, her expression immediately softened before creasing back up into a laugh, an amused purr rising in her throat. She knew his struggle all to well, and to be frank he looked absolutely ridiculous also.
"Unique look you're going for there, Ruffledpelt," she called over, the remnants of a purr woven into her speech still and her green eyes gleaming with humour. She really couldn't help it.
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Post by Paws on Jan 11, 2018 8:09:20 GMT -5
Summerpaw wiggled her rump. "I'm ready!" she squealed. "We'll catch so much prey you'll be swimming in it!"
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Post by Stormwing on Jan 11, 2018 16:55:09 GMT -5
Ruffledpelt snorted at Ashfeather’s comment.
“Believe it or not, the day of my apprentice ceremony, my mother almost didn’t let get apprenticed! She begged for the ceremony to be postponed. She said I looked like a dog dragged me through a bramble bush. Its her fault she named me Ruffledkit.”
The gray tom stood up and shook out his pelt to demonstrate its fluffy glory. He’d thought his pelt was funny as a young cat, but now it was just annoying.
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Post by sheik on Jan 12, 2018 9:07:53 GMT -5
Ashfeather watched in awe as Ruffledpelt shook out his thick fur, the corners of her almond-shaped eyes crinkled in amusement. She let out another chirruping purr of laughter and padded over to the grey tom, sitting down beside him. "I don't see much of a problem, to be honest", she mewed matter-of-factly, bringing up a paw to attempt to make an unruly tuft of his fur lay down flat; a futile attempt, she realised, as it quickly returned to its original position. "If anything, I think messy fur makes a cat look better. Cute, almost" She stopped poking her paw at Ruffledpelt's fur and instead lifted it to her head, rubbing it so that her own head fur stuck up. She then stuck her tongue out playfully. "See?"
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Post by ͐T͐͐ᴡ͐͐ɪ͐͐ɪ͐ᴀ͐ on Jan 13, 2018 4:24:56 GMT -5
» TORRENTPAW "You wish, Summerpaw!" Torrentpaw returned. "I'll catch enough prey to feed StarClan, plus you and Tidepaw." She puffed out her chest in pride, despite not having done anything other than waking up that day. "Tentaclenose! Can we leave now? Or else sunhigh would come and we wouldn't have anything to eat!" » SPATESTORM Spatestorm rolled his eyes as he listened to the apprentices' incessant chatter. He turned to face Tentaclenose. "We should get going," he muttered. "Before the apprentices waste all of their energy on talking." Paws pinewish
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Post by Stormwing on Jan 13, 2018 10:27:43 GMT -5
Ashfeather watched in awe as Ruffledpelt shook out his thick fur, the corners of her almond-shaped eyes crinkled in amusement. She let out another chirruping purr of laughter and padded over to the grey tom, sitting down beside him. "I don't see much of a problem, to be honest", she mewed matter-of-factly, bringing up a paw to attempt to make an unruly tuft of his fur lay down flat; a futile attempt, she realised, as it quickly returned to its original position. "If anything, I think messy fur makes a cat look better. Cute, almost" She stopped poking her paw at Ruffledpelt's fur and instead lifted it to her head, rubbing it so that her own head fur stuck up. She then stuck her tongue out playfully. "See?" Ruffledpelt purred at the she-cats’ actions. “You just think it’s cute because of my dashing good looks.” He teased with his signature grin. “But the messy look is great for you.” He sat down, enjoying the sun’s warmth on his pelt and the fact that he didn’t need to patrol. Sure, he was a dedicated warrior who enjoyed patrolling or hunting for PalmClan, but an amiable chat with another cat always lifted his spirits. He shot a quick look at his interlocutor who still had a tuft of hair sticking up and purred again. Life in PalmClan was great. (Sorry for the late reply, I’ve been so busy... But we should totally give Ashfeatherr and Ruffledpelt a backstory!)
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Post by Paws on Jan 13, 2018 13:42:31 GMT -5
» TORRENTPAW
"You wish, Summerpaw!" Torrentpaw returned. "I'll catch enough prey to feed StarClan, plus you and Tidepaw." She puffed out her chest in pride, despite not having done anything other than waking up that day. "Tentaclenose! Can we leave now? Or else sunhigh would come and we wouldn't have anything to eat!"
» SPATESTORM
Spatestorm rolled his eyes as he listened to the apprentices' incessant chatter. He turned to face Tentaclenose. "We should get going," he muttered. "Before the apprentices waste all of their energy on talking."
Tentaclenose had a cramp in her side from trying not to howl with laughter. "Yeah, but at least you guys won't have any energy left. Let's move!" she wheezed with amusement. Summerpaw turned her nose up. "Come on, Torrentpaw. You couldn't catch a half-starved hermit crab!" she teased, turning to join the two mentors.
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Post by ͐T͐͐ᴡ͐͐ɪ͐͐ɪ͐ᴀ͐ on Jan 14, 2018 0:56:44 GMT -5
» TORRENTPAW "I can!" Torrentpaw retorted, slightly offended. "I can definitely catch a not starved hermit crab! Where's your crab?" The dark pelted apprentice momentarily forgot that she herself had not caught a crab yet, and she shook her head when she realized. She figured she had to hit a nerve. Torrentpaw didn't want to continue fighting, but she did want Summerpaw to back down. She went through possible phrases in her head, perhaps finally thinking for once. "I bet you and Tidepaw like each other!" She burst, giggling in an annoying manner. "Are you having kits together? How many? Don't worry, I'll catch enough prey to feed all of them!" The apprentice trotted merrily toward the Rockweed Bay, perhaps assuming that Tentaclenose and Spatestorm had already gone ahead. Paws pinewish » OOC || Writing this was painful. I'm literally cringing xD ||
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Post by Paws on Jan 15, 2018 11:14:28 GMT -5
Summerpaw was momentarily shocked, but got over it a but quickly. "You're just jealous," she snorted, her eyes sparkling. "Come on, we'll lag behind!" she poked him. "Your it! Race you to Rockweed bay!!!" she darted away.
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Post by sheik on Jan 15, 2018 13:20:38 GMT -5
(man i understand the whole being busy thing; i've been super occupied myself, so don't worry (: that being said, sorry for any late replies!!) (also, giving ashfeather and ruffledpelt a backstory would be a great idea! do you have anything in mind?)
Ashfeather grinned and winked jokingly at Ruffledpelt before looking out across the camp, letting out a gentle sigh. The sun had begun to clamber higher into the sky, the increasing height seeming to cause her eyelids to lower further and further until they were closed in contentment. No further words were exchanged between her and the grey tom, but it was a comfortable silence, one that she enjoyed sharing with him.
Her moment of peace was interrupted, however, by a certain nosy cat - Silversea. She observed the blue she-cat warily as she approached them and spoke, but soon enough Ashfeather's expression relaxed and she merely grinned at her words. "Hey hey hey, mind your own business, Silversea," she scolded playfully, delivering a friendly cuff over the she-cat's ear. "Ruffledpelt and I were simply comparing our gorgeous pelts, nothing more." The grey she-cat cast a glance at the tom, half in appeal and half urging him to speak up.
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Post by Stormwing on Jan 15, 2018 16:01:29 GMT -5
Ruffledpelt opened his mouth, a sarcastic reply for Silversea already on the tip of his tongue. As Ashfeather shot him a glance he closed his mouth, knowing that his words would only make things bad. He dipped his head politely to the blue she-cat. “You’re welcome to join us,” He uttered, amber eyes still narrowed slightly. In an effort to make conversation, still puzzled at Silversea’s actions, he halfheartedly meowed, “Who do you think Coconut will choose as deputy? It feels so strange without one.” Ruffledpelt couldn't help overhearing the apprentices and blinked in amusement. Hopefully they brought back enough fresh-kill, because as he thought about it, he hadn’t eaten in a while. Although he preferred running after prey over swimming for it, he wouldn’t complain- food was food. ( sheik nothing specific, I just wanted to develop Ruffle’s character a little more . It would be cute if they were competitive as apprentices tho)
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Post by ͐T͐͐ᴡ͐͐ɪ͐͐ɪ͐ᴀ͐ on Jan 15, 2018 19:14:30 GMT -5
» TORRENTPAW ˜*•. ˜”*°•.˜”*°••°*”˜.•°*”˜ ˜”*°•.˜”*°••°*”˜.•°*”˜ .•*˜ Torrentpaw rolled her eyes at Summerpaw. She picked up her pace, the wind whipping around her as she sprinted toward their destination. Her long tail and wiry body helped with her speed, and soon she plunged her paws into the cool waters of the Rockweed Bay. She crashed into a small stone on the bottom of the shallower end and flung forward. Her muzzle fell underwater and water splashed over her head. When she resurfaced, a triumphant grin was plastered over her face. She had won this time, but at the cost of looking like a fool. The apprentice wouldn't be surprised if Summerpaw, Tidepaw, and their mentors decided to laugh at her.
"I'm going to go catch a crab!" Torrentpaw yowled at the top of her lungs as she waded deeper into the bay. She glanced down, hoping to find one of the creatures skittering along the ocean floor.
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