Heterosexual
Storm
don't judge my activity m8 last time I was on here was three years ago
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Post by Storm on Jun 1, 2018 11:23:17 GMT -5
Rainstorm followed closely behind, stopping at the camp entrance to drink in the scent of the forest. Suddenly his ears perked up, and his gaze flicked to a tree stump. Inside was a squirrel snacking on a beech nut. You won't escape this time! He swore silently, remembering all his past failed attempts at hunting. The squirrel didn't take notice of him as he padded up, and just as his prey began to recognize him, he flashed a paw into the stump and hooked it with a claw. Got you!
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Heterosexual
Storm
don't judge my activity m8 last time I was on here was three years ago
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Post by Storm on Jun 1, 2018 13:52:26 GMT -5
"Thanks!" He replied, burying his prey and crouching back down in a hunting position as to remain silent. "I'd say good luck, but I doubt you'll need it." Rainstorm flashed her a meaningful glance.
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Heterosexual
Storm
don't judge my activity m8 last time I was on here was three years ago
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Post by Storm on Jun 1, 2018 14:06:26 GMT -5
Rainstorm widened his eyes. "Wow! You're an amazing hunter!" He remarked. "I wish I--" his words broke off as he spotted a vole. He crouched and pounced again, but this time his paws didn't land right and, upon impact, he crumbled into a heap of fur. "Mouse dung!" He cursed under his breath as the vole scampered away into the undergrowth.
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Heterosexual
Storm
don't judge my activity m8 last time I was on here was three years ago
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Post by Storm on Jun 1, 2018 14:30:52 GMT -5
"Nope. I'm fine," He replied, cringing at the pain in his leg when he tried to stand up. "Just--just a cramp."
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Heterosexual
Storm
don't judge my activity m8 last time I was on here was three years ago
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Post by Storm on Jun 1, 2018 14:39:09 GMT -5
"I-I'm alright." He winced and sat down. Great. Now I made a fool of myself in front of Amberpaw, he scorned himself silently.
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Heterosexual
Storm
don't judge my activity m8 last time I was on here was three years ago
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Post by Storm on Jun 1, 2018 14:51:00 GMT -5
Rainstorm sighed and heaved himself off the ground with a yelp. "Alright. You win," He meowed reluctantly with a last glance back at the forest.
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Heterosexual
Storm
don't judge my activity m8 last time I was on here was three years ago
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Post by Storm on Jun 1, 2018 15:01:59 GMT -5
He nodded, tucked his paw in so it didn't touch the ground, and hopped forward. "Thanks for supporting me," he croaked.
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Heterosexual
Storm
don't judge my activity m8 last time I was on here was three years ago
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Post by Storm on Jun 1, 2018 15:28:31 GMT -5
"Yeah, I can do that," he responded, then opened his jaws as if he was going to speak, only to just shut them again.
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Heterosexual
Storm
don't judge my activity m8 last time I was on here was three years ago
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Post by Storm on Jun 1, 2018 15:34:01 GMT -5
(I haven't entered camp yet lunapaw🐾 , but Amberpaw did.
Also: Don't forget to vote for the next leader!)
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Heterosexual
Storm
don't judge my activity m8 last time I was on here was three years ago
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Post by Storm on Jun 1, 2018 15:49:09 GMT -5
(lol Soulie)
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Pansexual
Little meow meow
Often around but Rp posts come in a single batch per day.
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Post by Little meow meow on Jun 1, 2018 15:56:30 GMT -5
It was none too uncommon to see the old she-cat tottering around the medicine den with one task in mind or another, surely proving a medicine cat's day wasn't comprised of sitting around and doing nothing even if there was no one injured. At the current time, the cat was busying her paws, tossing worthlessly dried and crumbling herbs into a sad pile of, essentially, garbage and making a careful note of what she needed to replace in a timely manner. Thankfully despite Thornclaw's age, her mind had not dulled in the process and her memory remained as strong and conclusive as ever, only aiding in her mental note of the herbs she would be low on. Sadly, it seemed a lot would be on that list, unfortunately giving the disgruntled old cat little choice but to plan an herb gathering adventure she was never in the mood for. However, she soon heard pawsteps approaching her den, and tore her grumpy hazel gaze from her work, peering towards the entrance with her typical cranky expression. Few didn't know the Medicine cat's temper was something of legends, but it also led to a sheer lack of cats faking illnesses to get out of their duties. After all, few things were worse than the grizzled old tortoiseshell's harsh words and intimidating appearance.
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Heterosexual
Storm
don't judge my activity m8 last time I was on here was three years ago
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Post by Storm on Jun 1, 2018 16:36:17 GMT -5
(And the results for the poll are........ *drum roll* .........
Rainstorm: 8 Votes Amberpaw: 7 Votes Thornclaw: 7 Votes Birchstorm: 6 Votes Honeywhisker: 3 Votes
in case you're about accuse me, no, i didn't rig it or anything XD)
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Heterosexual
Storm
don't judge my activity m8 last time I was on here was three years ago
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Post by Storm on Jun 1, 2018 16:38:17 GMT -5
(lol)
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