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Post by Jekyll on May 11, 2018 17:22:38 GMT -5
SnowingLight watched her father pad away before turning to OakFall, a smile gracing her features. "Hello OakFall. I've missed you greatly. Though you trained a great apprentice so the clan has been in good paws."
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Post by mabari on May 12, 2018 12:08:57 GMT -5
Oakfall purred, appreciating the sentiment even though she had only given Scatterflight the second half of his training; the first half was from what he learned back when he had lived with the forest Clans. "I missed you too, but now is no time for chatting." She rested her nose against Snowinglight's head, feeling honoured that she was able to give this cat one of her lives. "With this life, I give you perception. Be aware of your surroundings- of your clanmates. It may be vital in the coming days." There was a knowing glint in her eyes before she closed them.
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Post by Jekyll on May 12, 2018 12:13:02 GMT -5
SnowingLight suddenly felt everything. The life didn't hurt but all her nerves went on end and she coukd hear and feel everything around her. The feeling soon faded though, leaving her with her normal senses.
The next cat to pad up was a tom who was all to familiar. His white fur shone, all the gray and silver from age gone. His one black streak seemed endless, stretching out beneath only one eye. His signs of sickness were gone and he now looked like the once strong warrior that he had been.
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Post by mabari on May 14, 2018 15:39:23 GMT -5
Oakfall quickly padded away to the other cats, sitting beside Hazelpaw.
Snowinglight was almost surprised to see Winterwolf, not expecting the tom to be one of the cats giving her a life. "I'm sorry about your death, Winterwolf. If I could have stopped it I would have.. Flurrystar misses you greatly." Her voice became quieter as she carried on her sentence, unsure of her words and whether or not they may upset the other cat.
((Sorry, I was spending time with my mom over the weekend and couldn't really get online))
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Post by Thunderheart57 on May 14, 2018 16:07:57 GMT -5
(Looks like you need more members for your Clan. Here you go!)
Cat Name; Orioleclaw Description; A black she cat with an orange tint on her underbelly and paws (like a Baltimore Oriole), with blue eyes, and a nicked ear tip. Personality; A she cat who likes to get things done to help with her Clan such as volunteering to collect medicine cat supplies, catching prey for the cats to eat, and to help pass on her battle knowledge to future generations. When she is not doing these things, she enjoys going out for walks and getting to know her Clanmates better. History(Optional); Rank; Warrior Usename; Thunderheart57
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Post by 𝖘𝖎𝖑𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖘𝖎𝖑𝖐 on May 14, 2018 16:35:37 GMT -5
Cat Name; Littlepaw(you can choose suffix). Description; Small, undersized she-cat that has thick white fur with two different colored eyes. She looks nothing like her father. I'll post a picture Personality; Littlepaw is more aggressive for her size than one would expect. Though she seems easily beat, the apprentice is usually fiery and ambitious. She has an ill-temper, and tends to assume quickly. Despite all this Littlepaw wouldn't hurt another cat on purpose unless they did first. History(Optional); Littlepaw was born as an only kit with no siblings. Her mother Ivory was a kittypet who had traveled too far from her backyard and gotten lost, eventually finding Blizzardclan. She fell in love with a warrior (Littlepaw's father). Rank; Apprentice Username; Silk
Cat Name; Ivory Description; White she-cat with thick fur and yellow eyes. Will post picture Personality; Ivory is a timid and easily submissive she-cat. Though she lacks bravery, she is clever and quick on her paws. Ivory is easily hurt and is quiet. History(Optional); When wandering in her backyard, Ivory lost track of where she was due to a snowstorm that covered up her prints left in the powdery layer. The kittypet was found in poor condition by Emberglow who led her to Blizzardclan. Recently, the queen left Emberglow, but still has feelings for him. Rank; Queen/Warrior Username; Silk
Cat Name; Emberglow Description; Long/thick furred ginger tom with narrow yellow eyes. Will attach picture Personality; Emberglow is a humble and flirtatious tom who knows what he's doing. Though he isn't the most genius, the deputy is kind and loyal to his clanmates and protective of Ivory even though she thinks he pampers her and left the tom. History(Optional); Emberglow found Ivory under a thick layer of snow, on the verge of dying. He brought her to Blizzardclan and fell in love with her, even having a kit with her. Rank; Deputy Username; Silk
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Post by 𝖘𝖎𝖑𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖘𝖎𝖑𝖐 on May 14, 2018 16:36:52 GMT -5
Littlepaw Ivory Emberglow
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Post by mabari on May 15, 2018 16:51:53 GMT -5
((Thank you for joining, both of you))
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Post by Thunderheart57 on May 15, 2018 16:52:52 GMT -5
(no problem!)
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Post by 𝖘𝖎𝖑𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖘𝖎𝖑𝖐 on May 15, 2018 17:01:07 GMT -5
((Thank you for joining, both of you)) Of course!))
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Post by 𝖘𝖎𝖑𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖘𝖎𝖑𝖐 on May 15, 2018 17:01:35 GMT -5
Can you see the Littlepaw picture? I can repost if not))
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Post by mabari on May 15, 2018 17:02:54 GMT -5
Would you like to roleplay? I have plenty of cats open haha))
((I can't see it))
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Post by Thunderheart57 on May 15, 2018 17:06:06 GMT -5
(Sure.)
Orioleclaw felt the cool breeze of the wind comb through her fur. It felt calming to her. Her paws ached after cleaning up some large tree branches that fell on top of the entrance to the camp.
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Post by 𝖘𝖎𝖑𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖘𝖎𝖑𝖐 on May 15, 2018 17:08:27 GMT -5
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Post by 𝖘𝖎𝖑𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖘𝖎𝖑𝖐 on May 15, 2018 17:08:43 GMT -5
((I'm definitely down for roleplay!))
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Post by 𝖘𝖎𝖑𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖘𝖎𝖑𝖐 on May 15, 2018 17:23:00 GMT -5
(Sure.) Orioleclaw felt the cool breeze of the wind comb through her fur. It felt calming to her. Her paws ached after cleaning up some large tree branches that fell on top of the entrance to the camp. Emberglow cast a glance at Ivory, who was blandly ignoring him and instead was talking to her daughter Littlepaw. The small she-cat was staring in boredom at a stray twig in front of her, the words of Ivory going in one ear and out the other.
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Post by Jekyll on May 15, 2018 17:24:18 GMT -5
WinterWolf laughed lightly and touched her shoulder with his tail. "Nothing could have stopped my death. I became a member of StarClan when I was meant to. Anyways, now I have my old strength back." The tom then reached forward and touched hi nose to hers softly. "With this life, I give you tireless energy. It will be important in the coming moons as you adjust to your new position and the new responsibilities you have."
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Post by Thunderheart57 on May 15, 2018 17:24:43 GMT -5
Orioleclaw purred in amusement at Littlepaw's antics.
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Post by 𝖘𝖎𝖑𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖘𝖎𝖑𝖐 on May 15, 2018 17:31:45 GMT -5
Orioleclaw purred in amusement at Littlepaw's antics. Ivory scolded the young apprentice, who responded with a sarcastic eyeroll. Littlepaw mumbled something to her mother and walked towards Emberglow, her father and one of Blizzardclan's warriors. He looked happy to see his daughter wasn't ignoring him like Ivory.
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Post by mabari on May 15, 2018 17:33:21 GMT -5
((Alright cool!))
"Wow, you look like you need a break," Whitepaw mewed as she approach Orioleclaw, sympathy in her voice. "If I had to do all that I think my paws would fall off. Wanna do something to take it off of your mind?" With her mentor hiding away in the Elders den Whitepaw no longer had any cat to take her out of camp or train her, so any chance she got to leave she would take.
Hollysnag couldn't help but notice the tension between Emberglow and Ivory, the way the she-cat ignored the tom and how he pined after her. It was uncomfortable to watch, so to save the rest of the Clan from having to witness it, he padded over to the white-furred she-cat. "Excuse me, I was wondering if I could speak to you a moment." His tone was soft and calm, something he purposely used so cats would feel relaxed in his presence; that was difficult for them, considering how the large tom had a frightening appearance and his size could be intimidating.
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Post by Thunderheart57 on May 15, 2018 17:35:34 GMT -5
Orioleclaw nodded. "Sure," she said to Whitepaw. "What do you want to do?"
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Post by mabari on May 15, 2018 17:37:28 GMT -5
Snowinglight's body stiffened but she could feel burning energy flowing through her limbs, making it feel as if she could run the entire world without stopping or growing tired, fight an entire fleet of foxes, or make ten trips up and down the mountain in a row. She felt renewed when the pain stopped, the weariness and pain from the previous lives gone. "Thank you." She rasped, surprised by how tired her voice sounded when compared to how her body felt.
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Post by 𝖘𝖎𝖑𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖘𝖎𝖑𝖐 on May 15, 2018 17:38:49 GMT -5
((Alright cool!)) "Wow, you look like you need a break," Whitepaw mewed as she approach Orioleclaw, sympathy in her voice. "If I had to do all that I think my paws would fall off. Wanna do something to take it off of your mind?" With her mentor hiding away in the Elders den Whitepaw no longer had any cat to take her out of camp or train her, so any chance she got to leave she would take. Hollysnag couldn't help but notice the tension between Emberglow and Ivory, the way the she-cat ignored the tom and how he pined after her. It was uncomfortable to watch, so to save the rest of the Clan from having to witness it, he padded over to the white-furred she-cat. "Excuse me, I was wondering if I could speak to you a moment." His tone was soft and calm, something he purposely used so cats would feel relaxed in his presence; that was difficult for them, considering how the large tom had a frightening appearance and his size could be intimidating. Ivory tilted her head and purred a slightly innocent response, "Of course Hollysnag. Is something bothering you?" The warrior stood up and looked at the large tom with a head tilt, thankful she didn't just have to talk to her daughter anymore.
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Post by Jekyll on May 15, 2018 17:39:33 GMT -5
WinterWolf chuckled and spoke once more. "Please tel FlurryStar not to worry. I have joined our father and will watch over him till the day he joins us as well." The tom then padded away, his white tail swishing behind him as he made his way to the other cats.
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Post by mabari on May 15, 2018 17:47:08 GMT -5
"How about hunting? I've been dying to get out of camp since Flurrystar.." She trailed off, then shook out her fur as if to rid herself of any doubting thoughts. "Would you like to go hunting with me?" She turned her words from before to an invitation, wanting to be doing this for both of them instead of just herself, so giving the other she-cat an option to opt out.
"I wouldn't exactly say 'bothering', but something of the sort. I really don't mean to intrude on your privacy but whatever is going on between you and Emberglow is impacting the cats around you. I may be overstepping my boundaries, but I would recommend talking to him, or maybe just avoid him?" Hollysnag lowered his head, feeling quite awkward talking about this subject. He had his own experiences with leaving his previous mate but it had never been this awkward- even with their differences she had been kind to him before he left the Clan.
She felt a jolt of sympathy when Winterwolf spoke about the now retired leader, giving a short nod and attempting to steer her mind away from the topic. This was supposed to be a joyous occasion and she wanted to enjoy it as much as she could. She looked around for the last cat, curious who would give her the final life.
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Post by Thunderheart57 on May 15, 2018 17:49:33 GMT -5
Orioleclaw nodded. "Ok. Let's have a little competition. Let's see how much prey we can catch," she suggested.
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Post by Jekyll on May 15, 2018 17:57:41 GMT -5
The next to pad up was a large, long-haired tom. The gray and silver across his fur seemed to shine even brighter and his black ears flicked to and fro as he came to a stop in front of SnowingLight. As he stared down at her his eyes showed nothing but love and grief.
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Post by 𝖘𝖎𝖑𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖘𝖎𝖑𝖐 on May 15, 2018 17:58:17 GMT -5
"I wouldn't exactly say 'bothering', but something of the sort. I really don't mean to intrude on your privacy but whatever is going on between you and Emberglow is impacting the cats around you. I may be overstepping my boundaries, but I would recommend talking to him, or maybe just avoid him?" Hollysnag lowered his head, feeling quite awkward talking about this subject. He had his own experiences with leaving his previous mate but it had never been this awkward- even with their differences she had been kind to him before he left the Clan. Ivory relaxed a bit, realizing it wasn't all that serious. Her white, smooth muzzle twisted into a calm kind of snarl. "Oh," she gingerly stated, "I figured it wouldn't be this uncomfortable. Well I can talk to him if you'd like but it probably won't do much." the she-cat told the fellow Blizzardclan warrior.
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Post by 𝖘𝖎𝖑𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖘𝖎𝖑𝖐 on May 15, 2018 18:01:07 GMT -5
((Brb, eating dinner))
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Post by mabari on May 15, 2018 18:12:18 GMT -5
Whitepaw purred, welcome to the idea of having a bit of fun. "Great idea! I'll give you a head start because I'm a great hunter." She spoke proudly, though seemed oblivious to the fact that she wasn't actually as good as she believed. Her strengths lay more within fighting, something she didn't often do.
Snowinglight couldn't even speak, instead just pressing herself into the tom's fur and trying to keep herself from breaking down. "I've missed you so much," She managed, voice cracking and breaking from grief. She attempted to continue speaking but couldn't bring herself to, just leaning into him and breathing in his scent, knowing that this may be the last time she got to see him before she joined the ranks of StarClan.
"Oh, sorry. If it causes too much trouble don't force yourself. Maybe.. you just need a break from being around him?" Hollysnag attempted to take back his words, not wanting to make the situation worse than before. "A walk around the territory, maybe? That can always be calming." He thought about the sheltered part of their territory where many great trees grew that protected cats from the snow. In some cases he considered it better than the cave.
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