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Post by vocebulery on Dec 11, 2018 11:54:05 GMT -5
Robinwhisper lay lazily just outside of the newly created nursery, soaking in the last orange rays of sunlight before tucking in for the night. She was thankful her kits were no longer suckling as she barely had enough energy to sustain herself after the long, tumultuous few days the clan had had. Her kittens played close by, and her heart swelled with gratefulness that all her family had been spared by the flood. When she thought of family, however, her thoughts turned to her mother and sister. βHuh.β She meowed aloud, realizing for the first time that she hadnβt seen Dreamwave since their arrival. βTracekit,β she called to her kit nearest her. βHave you seen Dreamwave around?β Tracekit lashed his tail. He was a bit upset at the mention of her name. Their kin hadnβt come to check on them since the flood and he was a bit upset. βNo.β He answered his mother, turning back to his siblings. Robinwhisper rose to her paws and looked around the clearing. βMaybe sheβs in the medicine den.β She intimated, walking towards where Daisybug worked. βDaisybug, have you seen my mother around?β
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Post by vocebulery on Dec 11, 2018 11:55:37 GMT -5
Stormpaw looked with indifference at the other apprenticeβs work. βLooks nice.β He meowed dully before turning once more to his own work. He appreciated her being there, he really did, but a smile just couldnβt form on his muzzle right now. That was, until mud slung onto him from the direction of Cobwebpaw. βPfft, whatβs the big idea?β He meowed, shaking his pelt vigorously. A soft smile formed on his face. βYou did that on purpose, didnβt you?β @fortunata))
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Dec 11, 2018 11:58:25 GMT -5
Sweetie sat outside of the abandoned kennel, looking out onto the flooded lands not too far from them. Ever since the battle she had grown quiet and less playful. The forest cats had looked absolutely defeated, especially after the death of Frostpaw... and now they were living in the clearing not knowing when the group of rogues would attack again. Maybe Shadow hadnβt approved of what had happened, but everyone still agreed to attacking the Clan cats once again. She let out a sigh and rested her head on her paws.
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Post by vocebulery on Dec 11, 2018 11:58:49 GMT -5
Dovecloud started to stir not long after Hawkjaw did, and she slowly opened her eyes. She was surprised she hadnβt slept through the whole night, but she was honestly glad as well. She could feel someone else next to her, and almost started to freak out before she rememeber it was Hawkjaw. She lifted her head to face him and blinked a few times, taking in what was happening. She shifted away from him and her eyes darted away, but a smile was still present on her face. Hawkjaw flinched as she started away. βOh, sorry,β he mewed quickly, scootching back a mouselength or so. Awkwardly, he blew air from his nose. βWell, Iβd better be organizing a sundown hunting patrol.β Rising to his paws, he arched his back in a much-needed stretch. He had slept stiffly trying to not disturb the she-cat, he guessed. Still feeling a bit awkward, he dipped his head to her and padded more into the clearing.
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Dec 11, 2018 12:02:41 GMT -5
After a few moments, Daisybug popped out of the stick catsβ den. She remembered the older cat helping with the nursery queens, but Daisybug had left before they did. βNo, actually,β she said, almost surprised. βMaybe you should talk to Hawkjaw or Skystar. Theyβve probably kept tabs on all of us.β
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Post by vocebulery on Dec 11, 2018 12:03:30 GMT -5
((( awe poor sweetie (β’hβ’) )))
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Post by vocebulery on Dec 11, 2018 12:05:38 GMT -5
Robinwhisper nodded to Daisybug. βRightβ She meowed. With a respectful dip of the head to the medicine cat she hurried to where she saw Hawkjaw padding away from the throng of warriorsβ nests. βHawkjaw.β She called, scattering to catch up to her former mentor. βHey, have you seen Dreamwave? I canβt find her anywhere!β
((Hawkjaw: is it hot in here or is it just the weight of my secretst))
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Dec 11, 2018 12:06:15 GMT -5
Dovecloud watched him go, eyes wide, then stood and shook her long pelt out. She couldnβt even find the words to say to him without making it more awkward. She waited for him to be well out of the way before leaving the den herself and sitting outside it. Perhaps she could find something to do for the queens or medicine cat. It was less nerve wracking than hunting or patrolling with other cats around.
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Dec 11, 2018 12:07:49 GMT -5
((yeah rip sweetie, thats why when they start the clan sheβll probably be like βhmmm not feeling either of these optionsβ and find a twoleg to live with lol))
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Post by vocebulery on Dec 11, 2018 12:18:20 GMT -5
Hawkjaw stopped in his tracks when he heard Robinwhisper call to him. Her question turned his blood to ice, and he stared wide-eyed ahead of him for a few seconds searching for what to say. He turned to her, a sorrowful expression on his face. βRobinwhisper,β he began softly. He knew how needing the two sisters were of their mother. This news was about to shatter her. ββββ Robinwhisper knew what that somber expression meant. Involuntarily, her silky pelt fluffed out to twice its normal size, a wail escaping her throat. βDonβt start it like that! Tell me Dreamwave is okay!β She exclaimed, eyes widening in horror. ββ- Hawkjaw winced, But continued on over the ramblings of the already grief-stricken queen. βDreamwave...β The word was choked, and he had to cough to force himself to continue. βDreamwave drowned..β Robinwhisper yowled out something incoherent, but Hawkjaw pressed on. βShe drowned trying to save Sweetie..β His words poured from his mouth quickly like the tumultuous floodwaters had poured into camp nights ago. βI only just found out myself and was going to look for-β He stopped himself as Robinwhisper erupted into sobs and thrust her head forward into his chest. βNo! This canβt be true. This canβt be!β The volume of her voice was beginning to attract the rest of the clan, and Hawkjaw flattened his ears as the crowd grew. It was time to tell the clan that the most reveered senior warrior had met her fate.
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Post by vocebulery on Dec 11, 2018 15:54:26 GMT -5
((Beep boop))
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Bisexual
wildwatcher
Profile pic is my two Good Bois, Samandriel and Galyrith
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Post by wildwatcher on Dec 11, 2018 16:41:34 GMT -5
Gremlin stopped mid-scratch and glanced down at his flank. βUh... I dunno...β he began as he set down his foot, then shook out his pelt. βI donβt think anyone else in my family looked like this. But I donβt remember.β He was surprised; no one had really asked him why his fur was like that, they just said it was weird or gross and moved on. He smiled at her amusedly. βNo one else Iβve been around has turned out like this. Yet.β Jumpytail | Groveclan Territory | β¨ nissabug β¨'s Gremlin She chuckled nervously at his joke, worried that somehow he'd read her mind. "I've never seen anyone with fur like that. It's unique!" She wasn't one to insult, though what she really meant was, he was scary looking. "Maybe our medicine cat would know more about how to heal you. You aren't a clan cat, though, so I guess they can't do anything."
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Post by Deleted on Dec 11, 2018 23:43:16 GMT -5
Meg looked up at the tom, βHey scatterbug...I havenβt seen Shadow since I came back. Where is she?β She asked in hopes of changing the subject Germaine, oblivious to Megβs avoidance of the subject, shrugged his shoulders. βI dunno, earlier I saw her talking to some cream colored tom.β He meowed indifferently. βI think his name was Casper, sound familiar to you? They seemed a little agitated with each other but Shadow obviously knows him.β He flicked his tail, curiously raising his eyes to the top of the uncovered kennel. βYou donβt think that was the cat that used to run the group, do you? Iβve only heard stories of him.β βI donβt know. I donβt really know much about this groupβs past.β Meg said, grooming her fur. She could faintly scent Rowanheartβs warm scent. She licked at her shoulder, hoping the scent would leave. βWhat do you want?β She then asked.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 11, 2018 23:47:01 GMT -5
Palepaw frowned deeply. βAlright... See you later,β she said, then picked up the mouse again and ducked out of the den. She turned back and scanned the clearing, then spotted Stormpaw and Cobwebpaw shaking mud at each other. βHe seems to be in a better mood,β she mumbled through the mouse fur. Firepaw frowned as she watched her mother curl up tightly and whimper softly. She opened her mouth to say something but shut it and followed Palepaw out. She looked at her brother covered in mud and shrugged. βHe does.β She said still quiet. Crookedcall pounced and landed beside the tom, mud and twigs were tangled within her fur, βWhat?β She said impatiently
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Post by vocebulery on Dec 12, 2018 11:29:29 GMT -5
Germaine, oblivious to Megβs avoidance of the subject, shrugged his shoulders. βI dunno, earlier I saw her talking to some cream colored tom.β He meowed indifferently. βI think his name was Casper, sound familiar to you? They seemed a little agitated with each other but Shadow obviously knows him.β He flicked his tail, curiously raising his eyes to the top of the uncovered kennel. βYou donβt think that was the cat that used to run the group, do you? Iβve only heard stories of him.β βI donβt know. I donβt really know much about this groupβs past.β Meg said, grooming her fur. She could faintly scent Rowanheartβs warm scent. She licked at her shoulder, hoping the scent would leave. βWhat do you want?β She then asked. βOh, nothingβ answered Germaine quickly. βI just noticed you were back and I was bored...β He felt a little guilty now. Embarrassedly, he licked his chest fur.. Did Meg think he wanted something from her? He was just looking for conversation.
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Post by Mosshail on Dec 12, 2018 12:12:10 GMT -5
Hey ganggggg whats cookin]
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Post by Mosshail on Dec 12, 2018 12:14:30 GMT -5
Aww I still have finals this week and 3 next week ; w ; Bluepool: o yeah i forgot i had a mom lmao. rip i guess]
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Post by vocebulery on Dec 12, 2018 15:14:21 GMT -5
((Ugh Hey Moss!! Nothings really happened since you left besides Hawkjaw telling RW about Dreamwave and some cats found some dryer land. You should throw Bluepool in there! I still have three finals β’0β’, good luck on yours!!)))
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Post by Deleted on Dec 12, 2018 16:05:07 GMT -5
Good luck on both your finals! :3 )
Meg figured Germane would try to annoy or get her to spill about Rowanheart but she refused. She wanted to keep this to herself, she only felt guilty to the fact that she was hiding it from Shadow. "How's Sweetie? I haven't seen her since I put her to sleep."
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Dec 12, 2018 16:19:43 GMT -5
Gremlin sniffed. βMaybe βratβ is a good look for me, though,β he laughed, which sounded a bit strange due to not doing it often. βAnd yeah, I donβt think rogues are very appreciated there right now.β He narrowed his eyes a moment, then looked down at where the vole was still buried. βI better keep hunting, then. They wonβt appreciate me brining back only this scrawny thing.β
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Dec 12, 2018 16:21:03 GMT -5
Palepaw glanced over at Firepaw. βYou still not want to eat?β she asked carefully.
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Dec 12, 2018 17:17:22 GMT -5
((i finished this like last week lol whoops))
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Post by vocebulery on Dec 12, 2018 17:30:12 GMT -5
((I am SCREECHING I LOVE SHADOW YOUR ART IS HNTNREI))
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Dec 12, 2018 17:37:19 GMT -5
((my art is WHAT lmao))
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Post by Deleted on Dec 12, 2018 18:00:35 GMT -5
You know, HNTNREI!
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Post by Deleted on Dec 12, 2018 18:03:42 GMT -5
Shadow looks so tired and done, same girl. Awe is Gremlin making friends?????) (I want to add two cats to the clan but I'm not sure if they should join the rogue group first or not.)
Firepaw shook her head, "I'm fine, Palepaw...How's Russetpaw?"
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Bisexual
wildwatcher
Profile pic is my two Good Bois, Samandriel and Galyrith
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Post by wildwatcher on Dec 12, 2018 18:20:25 GMT -5
Gremlin sniffed. βMaybe βratβ is a good look for me, though,β he laughed, which sounded a bit strange due to not doing it often. βAnd yeah, I donβt think rogues are very appreciated there right now.β He narrowed his eyes a moment, then looked down at where the vole was still buried. βI better keep hunting, then. They wonβt appreciate me brining back only this scrawny thing.β Jumpytail knew her response wasnβt what the clan would appreciate, but she couldnβt help herself. He was doing a terrible job at hunting for his own group. Isnβt it in the warrior code to help others? Oh well. βDo you want help? Surely weβd be better together, and then we can divide what we catch up for our clans. Or, eh, groups, I suppose.β
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Post by Deleted on Dec 12, 2018 21:57:18 GMT -5
(I have Blackscale, Grackle, Foxstep, and Jasminefoot.)
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