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Post by Detoxx on May 30, 2018 17:15:09 GMT -5
(Guess we should wait until someone new joins then c:)
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Post by Deleted on May 30, 2018 17:40:27 GMT -5
(We have cookies!)
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Post by Falconwing on May 30, 2018 22:30:17 GMT -5
(If you'd like you could post a spoiler in your clans to maybe recruit other people to join... Just a thought lol)
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Post by Deleted on May 30, 2018 22:37:35 GMT -5
(you'd be welcome to advertise at Copse, falcon. I don't mind and I'm sure the others would like to join )
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Post by applecreek on May 31, 2018 1:17:11 GMT -5
AppleBreeze || 28 moons || She-cat
Clan cat
Deputy if possible.
AppleBreeze is a reddish brown cat .one of her paws are white, she was warm dark amber eyes.AppleBreeze is mainly calm and easygoing.She is also timid and nice, but an introvert.She had lost everything except her brother, FallenCliff.
@aspencliff
Fight for your life.
(idk how to insert an image. >-<)
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Post by Falconwing on May 31, 2018 9:01:01 GMT -5
(( Thank you for applying Apple, but you do not meet the requirements of this role play. Have a nice day ))
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Post by Falconwing on May 31, 2018 14:53:18 GMT -5
Bump! Still accepting!
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Post by Detoxx on May 31, 2018 14:58:51 GMT -5
(Don't worry, people will join. ^w^)
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Post by Falconwing on Jun 2, 2018 10:31:21 GMT -5
BUMPITY BUMP BUMP!
.... Just kinda thinking about starting the RP but not jumping into the main plot right away, just kinda doing clan life.
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Post by Falconwing on Jun 2, 2018 23:57:07 GMT -5
OOC: Does anyone wanna volunteer to be Palepaws mentor? And I'ma go ahead and make the started post. Hopefully someone will be interested and decide to join BIC: Falconstar rose from his nest from within the leaders den. Yawning awake he shook the sleep from his body and then proceeded out of his den and into the camps clearing. The clan leader was to be leading the dawn patrol along the eastern border this morning, for that was where their greatest threats were currently coming from. With the giant yellow monsters destroying the territory to the east, all the animals that lives there were now fleeing into the surrounding territory, including Briarclans. It was both a good and bad thing. Good because there was an abundance of prey, but bad because there was also more predators moving through the territory. Just three days ago a patrol had to chase off a pair of raccoons from Sparrow Grove. The pair had attacked Pale paw while she was hunting there mid day, the apprentice barely making it back to camp alive. Normally the two species did not bother each other, but with tensions high from them having to relocate it was probable that they were just being extra protective of their newly found territory. Sitting down close to the camps entrance, Falconstar waited for the others to gather his yellow eyes gazing up to the glowing pink sky. As the wind blew a cool morning breeze across the camp the tom could feel something coming... He didn't know what it was but it was as if he could sense change on the wind. Sending up a quick prayer to Starclan to guide his paws, he could only hope that what was to come would not harm his clan. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Crowsong crunched down on the small mouse that she had picked from the freshkill pile. It was stiff and cold from sitting all night but it still filled her belly. Out of the corner of her eyes the black pelted warrior watched as Falconstar exited his den and went and took his spot next to the camps entrance to wait for the border patrol to gather. It was the same border patrol that she was also on, so the she-cat quickly gulped down the rest of her mouse and pushed herself to her paws. Trotting over to Falconstar she dipper her head to him respectfully, "Good morning", she meowed cooly not neccesarliy meaning to be cold to him. It was just how she was in the mornings, not warm and cuddly to anyone. When Falconstar nodded back to her and responded with a 'good morning' she settled herself a tail length away and waited for the rest to gather. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Palepaw laid curled up in a nest located within the medicine cats den. The young she-cat was still recovering from her recently being ambushed by a pair of raccoons while she was hunting alone in Sparrow Grove. Thank Starclan she was able to make it back to the camp alive for her body was littered with claw and bite marks, in some places she was even missing small patches of fur revealing raw pink skin. Despite all of her wounds the apprentice had been healing well under Peachpools care, all except a bite on her neck that had become infected. As she stirred from her slumber Palepaw felt much better than she did before no longer having a fever. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Wildfire lay sprawled out with his front paws out in front of him and legs stretched back as he was on his right side sleeping away. The black and orange tabby tom loved to sleep outside underneath the stars, finding the den almost suffocating. Having no specific plans for this morning the warrior layed unmoving with no intentions of rising unless he had finished sleeping to his hearts content or someone woke him. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Thorn raced across the hard black surface of the thunderpath coming to the other side with a pant. Even though there were currently no monsters racing across it he was not willing to take any chances. The sand colored tom had already traveled some distance this morning, but he wasn't about to stop now. He was on a mission to find a place for his group to move to because in a matter of days big yellow monsters would be tearing up and burying their current dens. Despite knowing that there was a group of cats that had already claimed this territory the tom trudged forwards happy to be walking on the soft grass instead of mud, rocks, and thunderpaths. Within seconds the starving tom disappeared into the tall grass and headed deeper into Briarclans territory. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Wide and scared deep blue eyes darted to the entrance of the den. In the distance Nova heard the loud and deep rumbling of a big yellow monster, the thing growling probably because a twoleg had woke it. It was unusual for the silver and black dappled she-cat to show her fear, but her home was in the middle of being destroyed and she had no idea what she was going to do. The group she had joined up with a few moons back had made talk about relocating, and just this morning Thorn, the second in command, had took off in search for a sanctuary for the group. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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Post by Deleted on Jun 3, 2018 7:44:10 GMT -5
(anyone in particular you’d like me to rp with?)
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Post by applecreek on Jun 3, 2018 10:47:11 GMT -5
MothFern || 31 moons || Tom Clan Cat Deputy A thick furred tom, MothFern is a full blood maine coon cat so he is large. He is also a dark brown color with other colors to make him look like a real maine coon such as light brown,other dark browns, and his pattern is always like the average maine coon.MothFern has scars on his chest neck and muzzle from a fight with a rouge.He also has amber eyes.Mothfern grew up a normal clan life but he was a runt in his family as his siblings died from black cough along with his parents.He is kind of shy on the other side but is extremely loyal to his clan and will do anything for it, and will attack any other cat from another clan just to help his clanmates.MothFern is rarely rude unless other cats annoy him such as apprentices.He is also very sweet to every cat except cats he does not trust in his clan although he pretends to.he lost all of his family which causes him to have panic attacks about every 2 moons. the longer the better applecreek MothFern is pansexual(likes both genders just by their personalities.) (IDK how to put a picture .-. )
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Post by Falconwing on Jun 4, 2018 13:50:55 GMT -5
OOC: @stormpetal - No one in particular, you can just post starters for all your cats and we can go from there. But if you'd like you can have Tornflower join the patrol and they could possibly run into Thorn. Also would you mind either of your warriors being mentors? applecreek - If you could please change a couple of things about Mothfern I can accept your character. Neither Crowsong or Wildfire have any similarities to your cat so I do not think they would be good matches when it comes to being related. I'm not sure what you mean when you say 'bramble and white spots'. A bramble is like a prickly shrub that produces fruit sooo... it is not a characteristic of a cat. Do you perhaps mean light brown tabby markings with various white spots or a light brown marble markings with various white spots? If Mothfern is to have tabby markings he could perhaps be like a younger brother to Falconstar or a cousin. Also I do not accepts any sort of LGBT type cats, because they are cats and it serves no purpose for a cat. I'm not saying I am against LGBT for us humans you are free to love who you wish, but in real life cats are not like that. Also you must join with two cats one of each gender to be accepted. Your previous form did not meet the standards of this RP if you update both forms and are able to post a minimum of three to four detailed sentences per character then I can accept your characters as warriors. I know you are still learning and developing your writing skills and I would love for you to join Briarclan, do not be afraid to challenge yourself cause the more you do the better you will get Detoxx - We started to RP I would hate for you to miss out Fawnheart & Kiara are accepted, just let me know when Poppy, Canyonpaw, and Emberpaw are finished as I will review their forms to accept them.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 4, 2018 14:06:18 GMT -5
(Could Lyra/Golden be with thorn?)
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Post by Falconwing on Jun 4, 2018 14:10:40 GMT -5
OOC: OOOOHHHHH YESSSS! That would be perfect cause she knows the territory and if they run into the patrol Falconstar will freak out!
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Post by Deleted on Jun 4, 2018 14:17:06 GMT -5
(Yes)
Lyra kept pace with the tom as best as she could, but was all too aware his hunger drove the tom. Her own ribs pressed through her golden fur in spite of the swell of her stomach, and whilst she was terrified of returning to the place which had once been her home if it meant she could feed the group of rogues she'd come to know as family. She would do it in spite of carrying kits. Her eyes flashed a split second as she soon spotted all too familiar landmarks in spite of not having touched this place in moons, her heart dashed to her daughter. The cat whose memory was faint and she could only just remember the kit's fur, for the last time she'd seen her kit had been when her name was Palekit. By now she would be Palepaw, and the only knowledge she would know of her mother would be that she was a traitor and a murderer.
Keeping close to Thorn, her tail active and claws burried deep into the earth underground. Her breaths came in sharp pants as she tried to catch it.
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Post by Tigerlily on Jun 4, 2018 14:25:01 GMT -5
Doveshadow || 29 Moons Old || She-cat Clan Cat Queen A black furred she-cat with silver on her underbelly, tail tip, and paws. She has dark blue eyes that look black in certain lighting. Doveshadow is rather reserved and extremely protective of her kits. She doesn't let others near her kits unless she is fully comfortable with them. She is fiercely loyal and very kind once her quiet barrier has been broken. She does not have a mate currently. Her mate Storm died when she was first expecting kits, back then her name was just Dove, he was killed by a small group of rogues who have since left the territory. When she discovered this, she ran to protect her kits and finally stumbled upon Briarclan where she adopted the warrior name Doveshadow. She had her kits shortly after joining the clan. Her kits are Riverkit, Goldenkit, Brightkit, and Blazekit. Tigerlily Fight to the death Riverkit || 2 Moons Old || She-cat Clan Cat Kit She has the same black fur as her mother but lacks the silver and white coloring. Her eyes are a grey-blue color, resembling that of a river. She is rather shy, not generally venturing towards meeting others. She got her mother's more quiet side but is less likely to show her true colors unless she really trusts someone. She is extremely kind, but that aspect of her is often missed because cats generally don't get close enough to her to see that. Her mother is Doveshadow and her siblings are Brightkit, Goldenkit, and Blazekit. Tigerlily Fight to the death Goldenkit || 2 Moons Old || She-cat Clan Cat Kit She is a golden furred she-cat with her left eye resembling her mother's dark blue and the other being the bright green of her father. She is extremely kind and always eager to help others with anything and everything. She loves making others happy and is very flirty. Her mother is Doveshadow and her siblings are Riverkit, Brightkit, and Blazekit. Tigerlily Fight to the death Brightkit || 2 Moons Old || Tom Clan Cat Kit He is a golden furred tom with very bright green eyes, gaining most of his appearance aspects from his late father. He is very proud and likes to show off and prove what he's worth. He often thinks he's better than others even though he's quite clumsy at times. When it comes to she-cats he gets very tongue-tied. His mother is Doceshadow and his siblings are Riverkit, Goldenkit, and Blazekit. Tigerlily Fight to the death Blazekit || 2 Moons Old || Tom Clan Cat Kit He has a mix of his mother and father's pelts, his fur being a blend of golden, orange, and black throughout his entire pelt. He also has his left eye resembling his mother's dark blue and his other eye resembling his father's bright green. He is quite ambitious and always trying to meet everyone he can possibly talk to. He's always finding new places and getting into things he shouldn't be. He's pretty good with the she-cats although slightly insecure about his looks because of his strange fur and eye coloring. His mother is Doveshadow and his siblings are Riverkit, Brightkit, and Goldenkit. Tigerlily Fight to the death Thornfire || 34 Moons Old || Tom Clan Cat Warrior Tabby brown and orange colored tom with dark brown eyes. He's got a strong and large build. He's a courageous cat who will do anything for his clan but when it comes to expressing himself and how he feels, he's awful at showing it. He's also rather quiet around she-cats if he's interested in them but acts perfectly normal when he's not. Tigerlily Fight to the death Mistflower || 34 Moons Old || She-cat Clan Cat Deputy Silver furred she-cat with black splotches in random spots on her fur. She has one that covers her left ear and eye. Her eyes are very dark blue, almost looking black in certain lights. She's a generally kind she-cat but can have a fiery temper when something bothers her. She is very hard working and will do anything to protect those that she cares for. Tigerlily Fight to the death
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Post by Falconwing on Jun 4, 2018 15:18:19 GMT -5
OOC: All accepted, but I will ask that you change Moonshadows name. Moon, Star, and Sun are all forbidden as prefixes for names in the warriors and I would like to keep it that way. Also there currently are no bordering clans, so the queen and her kits could have been loners from the Forbidden Lands and fled to Briarclan for sanctuary from the twoleg monsters.
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Post by Tigerlily on Jun 4, 2018 15:27:02 GMT -5
I believe that I edited it appropriately. Tell me if I missed anything. I'm editing from my phone so it's a little difficult.
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Post by Falconwing on Jun 4, 2018 15:28:39 GMT -5
Thorn could feel Lyra pressing closer to him as they traveled through the territory. The queen knew these lands better than anyone and the tom wondered what was going through her mind. "We're would be a good place for the group to set up camp? Far enough away from the clan but still in good territory", he asked bluntly. This was a scouting mission and he was not here for her to relive her past. "Any caves or old dens or something...?" He pressed as they passed through the tall grass and were coming up to a small clump of trees.
Thorn wanted to hurry up and get this over with. The sooner they found a place to settle the sooner he could get the group out of danger. He was hungry and the smell of prey was all around him causing his mouth to water. However he restrained himself from hunting until the pair had some sort of idea on where they were going.
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Post by Falconwing on Jun 4, 2018 15:32:20 GMT -5
OOC: Perfect, feel free to jump right in! You can have a cat join the dawn patrol if you like?
Storm were you gonna have Tornflower join the patrol as well?
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Post by Tigerlily on Jun 4, 2018 15:37:12 GMT -5
OOC: Alright thanks so much
Mistflower sat with Thornfire, talking quietly with the warrior. She was keeping a close eye out for the rest of the dawn patrol so she could join them when they went out. Her eyes scanned the camp restlessly, keeping alert for any possible signs of trouble.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 4, 2018 15:39:20 GMT -5
(I'm a little distracted so if its ok will just have the one for now)
Keeping close to the tom as best as she could, as though terrified she would be caught at any moment. She wrapped her tail around the swell of her stomach as she listened out for the signs or sounds of prey which might fill their hungry bellies. Lyra paused with thought for a moment, "There are a couple of old fox earth's dotted around the territory," she commented after having thought for a moment. "But I don't know how useful they might be."
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Post by Falconwing on Jun 4, 2018 15:55:24 GMT -5
OOC: Okay her and Thorn can meet up some other time then.
BIC: Falconstar was getting antsy waiting and so he stood and lashed his tail to signal the patrol. "Let's head out!", He called and without waisting time the dark golden and brown tabby tom headed for the camps entrance. Pushing his way through the briars of the camps entrance he emerged and moved swiftly away from the camp through the open fields that surrounded them. The clan leader was headed straight for the narrow crossing so they could patrol their most eastern border and territory.
Crowsong watched as Falconstar led the patrol out of camp and the black warrior quickly followed suit, her broad shoulders being scraped by the thorns from the briar entrance tunnel. Once through she stopped and gave her pelt a quick shake to make sure no thorns were caught in it and she then raced to catch up with the group eager to not miss out on anything. She settled her pace two tail lengths behind Falconstar and kept her sense Keen for anything that might cross their paths.
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Post by Tigerlily on Jun 4, 2018 15:58:59 GMT -5
Mistflower lifted her head up to the leader and rose to her paws as she saw him exiting. She bounded swiftly to catch up and settled a tail length behind the leader, between him and Crowsong. Her ears were alert and she stalked behind the leader with complete silence, her pawsteps light on the ground beneath her. She continued scanning the area around them, prepared to attack in case they came across rogues or Intruders.
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Post by Falconwing on Jun 4, 2018 16:20:46 GMT -5
The sandy tom raised his lip at the queens answer. None of this places sounded suitable for the group to settle. They needed a sheltered place, some place easy to defend. "Didn't you mention at one point an old coyote den or cave on the territory. That sounds like a good place to check out, where is that at?", Thorn asked Lyra as he raised his head high into the air checking the scents on the wind.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 4, 2018 16:24:38 GMT -5
Very much on edge as the pair walked, the pregnant queen paused in thought for a split second. Trying to recall the paths that would take them there, "Yes..." She agreed pausing, her tail flicking from side to side as she tried to think of where they needed to go. Before remembering with a perk of her ears, she picked up her pace and moved forward with a renewed level of energy. Leading her leader through the territory as quietly and carefully as she could go, until she'd lead him to the place in question.
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Post by Falconwing on Jun 4, 2018 17:01:23 GMT -5
Speeding up the clan leader could hear the rush of the river ahead of them. Taking a running start Falconstar strongly leapt over the narrow crossing and landed on the other side with a tail length from him and the edge of the small drop off that went straight down into the river. Continuing forwards a couple of places he gave the rest of the patrol plenty of room to follow him over before paying to wait for everyone to have crossed. The tom had always had a fear that someone would fall in and not make it across, but any grown cat could easily make the jump. His tail tip twitched nervously as he looked at the others to cross.
A satisfied look formed on Thorns face when the queen started to remember where to go. Turning after he and heading due north the tan toms ears twitched nervously. They were in no state to fight others due to being weak from hunger. Not wanting to have to possibly fight on an empty belly the tom started to scent for prey as he followed Lyra. The scent of mouse was strong on the wind and quickened his pace to nose Lyra's golden flank. "Let's pause and hunt before we go any further. You need to eat", he meowed firmly to the queen trying not to seem desperate to eat.
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Post by Tigerlily on Jun 4, 2018 17:05:00 GMT -5
Mistflower, being smaller than most average full grown cats looked ahead at the gap with hesitation. She prepared and took her running leap as she jumped across but her back paws didn’t catch the edge and she yelped, clinging to the side with her front paws and trying to scramble up using her claws. She desperately tried to pull herself up, using her back paws as leverage, but the mist from the river had made the side of the ledge slippery. She hissed in frustration as her fear started to grow that she might fall.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 4, 2018 17:16:46 GMT -5
Another time she might have tried to disagree, but in truth she could have eaten the tom before her she was feeling that hungry. It had been days since either of them had eaten a proper meal, and at that moment in time Lyra would have happily eaten crowfood had it settled her stomach at least a little. "I can help if you want," she offered. Casting her gaze across the area, tasting the air in search for prey.
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