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Post by Skyheart on Aug 2, 2018 12:06:37 GMT -5
(Yeah, let me check...)
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Post by Skyheart on Aug 2, 2018 17:26:25 GMT -5
I got Emberbreeze open!)
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Post by Sand on Aug 2, 2018 18:19:54 GMT -5
[ here! ]
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Post by Sand on Aug 2, 2018 22:36:44 GMT -5
[ hey, Inky! I also have my characters open, so that'd be Mistythroat & Daisyfoot ]]
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Post by gheysnakelady on Aug 3, 2018 12:49:57 GMT -5
(Just here to say im here to rp since Inky gave me the ok ;w; all cat's open/if u wanna discuss relationships hmu!!)
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Bisexual
lunapaw🐾
If anyone knows of any good clans to join (that I'm not already active in) please message me! :)
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Post by lunapaw🐾 on Aug 6, 2018 8:39:13 GMT -5
"Wha- How-..." He paused, his mouth dropping open. "You were here... the whole time?" He finally answered. His tail lashed around, shaking off the drops of water, but mostly to get his frustration out, and grew twice the size as the rain flew off. He let out a deep breath and narrowed his eyes. He'd gone wandering around in the storm, cut his paw from slipping, gotten slapped in the face by leaves, and his sister was here the whole time? She didn't even seem to have been the slightest bit concerned that neither her or Pebblepaw was in the camp. "Where's Pebblepaw?" He said dryly, ignoring her other question. lunapaw🐾 What’s Hazelpaw’s response?) "I didn't think you'd look for me..." Hazelpaw said, partially to herself. With Claypaw's question, she suddenly looked up, her jaw dropping. "She went looking for you." Hazelpaw said, running out of camp halfway through the sentence. Turning back, she looked towards Claypaw. "Are you coming or what?" She asked, turning back towards the forest and darting off into the storm. She didn't know being out of camp for a few days could cause so much trouble. And she hadn't even spoken to Toadstar yet!
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Post by Skyheart on Aug 13, 2018 2:06:42 GMT -5
“She did what?” Claypaw yowled. He charged out of the camp before any warrior could stop and ask questions. “This whole thing has turned into a game of us chasing our own tails!” He mumbled to himself, running into the chaos. Rain gushed from the weeping Storm clouds. Distant roars of thunder echoed through the trees while the closer bolts of lightning cut across the sky like claws and shook our paws. Wind howled across the leaves and bramble like a pack of ravenous wolves. Mud streaked across he ground and filled the waters with darkness, while leaves lashed around in anger and only added to the discord of it all. What sorrow could disturbed the sky into these hateful tears? Maybe a hero has died, he thought. Claypaw was nearly stunned into stillness by the emotion the sky portrayed. It dug into his soul, and he had to will his paws to keep stumbling forward, lest he loose track of his sister in the wind.
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