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Post by Shadowheart on Jun 22, 2018 12:44:57 GMT -5
(I'd also like to make an elder and another warrior, if that's alright.
Fawnspot: 28 moons
Sex: She-cat
Rank: Warrior
Appearance/History:
Fawnspot is a small light brown she-cat. Her underbelly from her chin down is a pale brown, almost tan color with white flecks sprinkling her back flank which is what gives the young warrior her name. Her ears are round, and her tail is only a stub from an accident that occurred during her apprenticeship. With always something chipper to say, Fawnspot is a kindhearted cat who loves helping the queens in the nursery with their kits. She is not the best hunter or fighter in the clan, yet she always tries her hardest for her clanmates.
Parents/Siblings: Dappletoe (mother) and Stormcathcher (father) [both in Starclan]
Mate/Crush: Looking
Kits: N/A
Sootgaze: 72 moons
Sex: Tom
Rank: Elder
Appearance/History:
Deep grey eyes tend to be the first thing any cat notices of this old tom. With light silver fur, the deep pools seem even more ominous. In his old age, Sootgaze has grown short tempered and cranky. He sits out in the warm sun, remembering days when he were a brave young warrior. When apprentices and kits push through his stern front, he is more than happy to tell the younger ones about the 'glory days' as he refers to them.
Parents/Siblings: N/A
Mate/Crush: N/A
Kits: N/A
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Pansexual
burgundy
Smile, y'all be cute :)
Pronouns: she/her, they/them
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Post by burgundy on Jun 22, 2018 13:02:18 GMT -5
(Cool! I'd love to join in the rp right away with Shrew!)
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Post by Shadowheart on Jun 22, 2018 13:15:56 GMT -5
Making sure not to forget the flowers he collected, Shadowheart pushed his way into the nursery to sit beside the queen. He laid the azalea in front of her and pushed them forward with his nose. "A thanks for you looking after Dawnkit" he mewed before giving her ear a quick lick. "I didn't want to disturb anyone. I'm okay waiting outside." His gaze flickered down to the two kits with her. "They grow up so fast..." he let his voice trail off.
Fawnspot stretched and wiggled her way out of the warriors den. Her paws itched to be out in the open. "Hey, Shrewwhishker! Stormpatch!" she called out, looking for the pair "Anyone up for some hunting?"
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Pansexual
burgundy
Smile, y'all be cute :)
Pronouns: she/her, they/them
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Post by burgundy on Jun 22, 2018 13:18:33 GMT -5
Shrewwhisker twitched an ear at Fawnspot's request, his focus on the ground in front of him. A disgustingly large millipede had been squirming through the dust, intriguing him. He had never seen such a big bug before, and he was very hesitant to take his eyes off of it. What if it was dangerous? He gently made to prod the shelled bajillion legged critter, but jerked his paw back at the last second. "Hey.. guys.. look at this monster.."
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Post by Shadowheart on Jun 22, 2018 13:25:11 GMT -5
The small she-cat ventured over to see what had Shrewwhisker so mesmerized. Upon getting close, her tail curled up in amusement. Slowly, she stalked over on her belly until her fur was touching his. Her eyes intent on the creature in front of them. "This is quite the beast." she agreed, placing one of her paws on the millipedes back. It felt cool and smooth under her touch.
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Pansexual
burgundy
Smile, y'all be cute :)
Pronouns: she/her, they/them
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Post by burgundy on Jun 22, 2018 13:31:12 GMT -5
Her bravery impressed Shrewwhisker, but did not ease his revulsion. When she touched it he shuddered, hissing, "Ewwww don't touch it! It might carry disease!" His ears were flattened, fur spiking along his spine. "Hunting is uh, is a much better idea." At least mice only had four legs, just as Starclan intended.
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Post by Shadowheart on Jun 22, 2018 13:46:27 GMT -5
The grey tom nuzzled each of the kits, focusing just a little longer on Dawnkit. "With you as their mother, they will no doubt make wonderful apprentices." He sat back up before adding, "Have you any idea who you would like to mentor them? I know the decision is up to Emberstar, but you know these two better than any other cat."
Fawnspot let out a distressed squeak before quickly and carefully returning the millipede to its standing position. "Stormpatch!" she called with an agitated flick of her tail. "What was that for? It did you no harm."
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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Jun 22, 2018 13:46:50 GMT -5
"I could go hunt," said Honeyrose out of nowhere. As she padded out, her tail twitched with excitement.
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Pansexual
burgundy
Smile, y'all be cute :)
Pronouns: she/her, they/them
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Post by burgundy on Jun 22, 2018 13:47:17 GMT -5
The joy Stormpatch took out of tormenting and confounding the bug was not shared by Shrewwhisker. Both of the younger warriors seemed unbothered by the creepy creature. Fears not quite nullified but certainly lessened, he snorted and backed away from the millipede. "Hunting, yes?"
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Post by Shadowheart on Jun 22, 2018 14:01:04 GMT -5
Fawnspot turned from Stormpatch to face Honeyrose. "You're more than welcome to join us, Honeyrose!" she purred. "Come on Shrewwhisker." she called over her shoulder as she eagerly made her way to the entrance to leave. She paused for a moment, still taken aback by how Stormpatch treated the bug. She ran her tongue around her muzzle before calling to him as well. "Stormpatch, did you want to still come?"
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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Jun 22, 2018 14:06:06 GMT -5
"I'm not sure if i'll catch much because I didn't sleep well," said Honeyrose worriedly and shuffled her paws in the scarred earth.
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Pansexual
burgundy
Smile, y'all be cute :)
Pronouns: she/her, they/them
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Post by burgundy on Jun 22, 2018 14:07:28 GMT -5
Shrew was happy to follow Fawnspot out of the camp, despite him being the senior warrior. She had the idea, let her lead. He wasn't too keen on Stormpatch being apart of the patrol, the tom seemed a little lax with his morals, but that was no reason not to be kind. They were clanmates. He stepped carefully behind Fawnspot, whiskers twitching when she stopped to wait for Stormpatch.
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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Jun 22, 2018 14:09:12 GMT -5
(I was thinking of adding a new cat named Charlie, a kittypet. I got this idea when my cat, Charlie died.)
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Post by Shadowheart on Jun 22, 2018 14:18:18 GMT -5
Fawnspot rolled her eyes playfully "Oh come on Honeyrose you'll do fine. Besides," she continued "it will do some good to get out of the camp for a while. All the activity will make sure you sleep like a log tonight!" She looked around at the cats who were joining her. "Okay, if everyone is up for a bit of a trek, we can go up to the path leading towards the waterfall." she suggested.
Shadowheart closed his eyes, thinking. "A firm, cool paw would be good for Dustkit" he chuckled. Opening his eyes he looked over to Palenose. "Stormpatch might not be such a bad idea. He doesn't say much, but is good at demonstrating what he is thinking. That is the kind of mentor she is gonna need." he let out a sigh. Even though Dawnkit was born without her hearing, it was still sad to think about. She would never hear any of her clanmates words, the songs of the birds, or the world around her. She never took any notice of it, as far as he could tell. He just assumed she was too young yet to realize.
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Pansexual
burgundy
Smile, y'all be cute :)
Pronouns: she/her, they/them
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Post by burgundy on Jun 22, 2018 14:19:54 GMT -5
"Is something troubling you?" The dusky Tom prompted at Honeynose, only half concerned that his clanmates had troubled sleep. She looked a little tired, but overall seemed fit for the day. "Did you eat a bad mouse? I've done that before." The dirtplace hadn't smelled quite as ripe since.
The waterfalls sounded splended, and he let out a rasping purr in response.
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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Jun 22, 2018 14:22:39 GMT -5
"You might be right. I should sleep like a badger tonight, using up all of my energy!" joked Honeyrose with a purr of amusement.
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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Jun 22, 2018 14:24:58 GMT -5
"No, I ate a vole. It was tasty, but I just kept waking up from nightmares that I can't remember." replied Honeyrose to Shrewhisker's question.
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Pansexual
burgundy
Smile, y'all be cute :)
Pronouns: she/her, they/them
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Post by burgundy on Jun 22, 2018 14:28:22 GMT -5
Voles were usually quite tasty. "Maybe a medicine cat could offer some kind of herb to help you sleep?" Fluffing his skinny tail out to signal he was done talking, he flipped his focus onto the hunt instead.
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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Jun 22, 2018 14:29:59 GMT -5
~ Charlie ~ 17 moons ~ Tom ~ Kittypet ~ A white tom with faint spots of ginger and green eyes. ~ Charlie has a short temper, often snapping when provoked. He can be negative, but can get soft. ~ inky ~ Owner: Betty J. Blancarte
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Post by Shadowheart on Jun 22, 2018 14:32:11 GMT -5
Fawnspot shook her head. Both the toms were straight to the point kind of cats. She gave her friends ear an affectionate lick. "They were just dreams, and can't hurt you here. Come on, the hunt will help you get your mind off of it." With one last glance at the group Fawnspot signaled with her tail for them to follow. She pushed her way out of the camp and into the forest around them. Taking a moment to breathe in the fresh air, she started down the small stream that would eventually open up into the pool that housed the waterfall. It was a long way to go, and she wasn't planning on going all the way to the falls, yet she still kept up a brisk pace as she led the cats on.
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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Jun 22, 2018 14:32:26 GMT -5
"I will when I get back," responded Honeyrose. "I wonder if the lapwings will be out today? I would love to have a bite of one." she meowed, mainly to herself. ((I'm gonna leave for now, I'll see you all later.
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Pansexual
burgundy
Smile, y'all be cute :)
Pronouns: she/her, they/them
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Post by burgundy on Jun 22, 2018 14:37:14 GMT -5
The sparkling water bubbling alongside their path was a pleasant sight and sound, especially amidst the bird call and pretty foliage. "It's a great day for a hunt, huh?" Shrewwhisker purred, back arching as he took a quick stretch. He cut off the yawn emerging from his chest and jumped into a quick trot to catch up to his clanmates. Lapwings were fun, but he preferred ground prey. Feathers made him sneeze.
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Post by Shadowheart on Jun 22, 2018 14:42:44 GMT -5
Fawnspot looked up at the sky. There were clouds, but that didn't stop the sun from shining through where it could, lighting up their path. She purred in response to Shrewwhisker. "It's absolutely perfect for one!" She couldn't hold back a small hop. She was so happy to be out and about, with the world stretching out around her. Turning to Honeyrose she nodded in agreement, though her stomach was personally hoping more for a squirrel or two.
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Pansexual
burgundy
Smile, y'all be cute :)
Pronouns: she/her, they/them
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Post by burgundy on Jun 22, 2018 14:48:05 GMT -5
His purr stopped abruptly at a rustling in the undergrowth. He raised his tail in warning, stopping in the classic hunter's crouch. The crackling of forest debris came from in front of them, barely audible due to all the other happy forest sounds.
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Post by Shadowheart on Jun 22, 2018 14:53:08 GMT -5
Fawnspot stopped in her tracks. She lowered herself down and kept silent, her eyes on Shrewwhisker and his hunt. Her ears twitched towards the noise that raised his interest.
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