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Post by Mosshail on May 17, 2019 12:18:47 GMT -5
Tumblepaw's mouth twisted after his mentor spoke, as he tried to think it over and placed himself in a firm stance again. After a moment, he leaped at him, repeating his moves. He bunched the muscles at each shoulder, putting more of his strength into his lunging and striking. After his paw swiped Rowanheart again, he looked at him expectantly.
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Post by Mosshail on May 17, 2019 12:20:56 GMT -5
Amberpaw watched beside Twigpaw. His eyes were steady as he observed Tumblepaw with Rowanheart, closely watching the warrior and how he let himself take each strike from the brown apprentice. "It'd be more helpful to us if we kept our eyes on the warrior instead, to see how they react with each hit," he whispered. "Otherwise, we'll be as feeble as Tumblekit over there."
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Post by Mosshail on May 17, 2019 12:23:32 GMT -5
Marigoldpaw could feel the anxiety teeming off of Hawkjaw in waves. Her eyes darted from the deputy to her mentor. It was almost humorous, the way Daisybug looked far more calm than the cat that stood beside her, easily two times her size. Although, she could tell that even though she looked more collected, she could feel Daisybug's nerves as well. After a moment from hearing the deputy, she looked at him, confused, unsure of what he was talking about. I thought it was just a fight? she thought.
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Post by Mosshail on May 23, 2019 14:06:21 GMT -5
hurro]
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Post by Deleted on May 23, 2019 18:47:13 GMT -5
Hey. Idk what to reply now, Iβm kinda just waiting for the battle XP //
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Post by Mosshail on May 24, 2019 12:31:31 GMT -5
Lol same xD]
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Post by Deleted on May 24, 2019 13:57:41 GMT -5
How are ya? Anything interesting happening?)
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Post by vocebulery on May 25, 2019 13:52:38 GMT -5
(((OMG HI SORRY LIFE IS BUSY ))))
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Post by vocebulery on May 25, 2019 13:56:50 GMT -5
Tumblepaw's mouth twisted after his mentor spoke, as he tried to think it over and placed himself in a firm stance again. After a moment, he leaped at him, repeating his moves. He bunched the muscles at each shoulder, putting more of his strength into his lunging and striking. After his paw swiped Rowanheart again, he looked at him expectantly. βBetter.β Rowanheart mumbled, straightening himself. Nervous energy made his paws throb as he stared at his young apprentice. Tumblepawβs eyes were filled with uncertainty, making the warrior wince in sympathy. No, he will be fine! He will learn quickly. βNow do it again but Iβm going to react, and you have to counteract me, okay?β As he got done speaking, he crouched low once more in anticipation of Tumblepawβs strike. His muscles bunched beneath his pelt, tense for action.
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Post by Deleted on May 26, 2019 12:38:13 GMT -5
THATS OKAY VOCE! HOPE YOUβRE DOING WELL)
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Post by vocebulery on Jun 1, 2019 0:00:13 GMT -5
((So what do now))
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Jun 1, 2019 7:45:17 GMT -5
((have em bust into camp))
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Post by vocebulery on Jun 1, 2019 15:46:52 GMT -5
(( AIGHT ROGUES WE BUSSIN OUT)))
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Post by Deleted on Jun 1, 2019 18:55:26 GMT -5
CANT WAIT FOR CINDERLIGHT TO FIGHT GRACKLE //
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Jun 1, 2019 19:02:37 GMT -5
((dude same so is grackle giving them the herb))
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Post by Deleted on Jun 2, 2019 19:39:43 GMT -5
I think the rogues are just going to ambush. //
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Post by vocebulery on Jun 3, 2019 15:26:48 GMT -5
((So wait, is Casper still going to have cats come help the rogues? What I had planned in my head is that the rogues come with Grackle and Shadow at the front of the group while the others trail behind/ find vantage points to ambush from and then when Groveclan doesn't accept the herbs, that's when the rogues attack.)))
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Post by Mosshail on Jun 6, 2019 1:04:41 GMT -5
Tumblepaw narrowed his eyes at Rowanheart, lowering himself before putting more determination and force into his strike. He leaped at him this time, striking him a bit harder than he had before, his eyes darting as he waited for the counter. He seemed to dance on his paws, his long legs moving quickly.
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Post by Mosshail on Jun 6, 2019 1:06:36 GMT -5
((So wait, is Casper still going to have cats come help the rogues? What I had planned in my head is that the rogues come with Grackle and Shadow at the front of the group while the others trail behind/ find vantage points to ambush from and then when Groveclan doesn't accept the herbs, that's when the rogues attack.))) Yush. I was thinking that Casper not make an actual appearance because hes a big observer once things get going. He's kinda like a delivery boi, just gonna drop 'em off. I'll make another rogue to say she's like a fill-in, we can call her Berry. :^) I'll make her official sooner or later lol.. Sounds good to me!]
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Post by vocebulery on Jun 8, 2019 11:44:35 GMT -5
((Awesome!! Well Letβs get this party started then!)))
Shadowβs yellow eyes scanned her rogues, dismissing Gremlinβs wary look to Meg she witnessed from the corner of her eye. This was no time to question her catsβ loyalties. They were in this now. Grackle had brought them the poison, and all of their claws were now adorned with purple goo. The black she-cat looked to the sky; the sun now hung dangerously close to its highest point. βWhere is Casper with his cats?β She growled aloud. She narrowed her eyes into the dense forest, hoping to see flashes of a cream-colored pelt moving amongst the trees.
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Post by vocebulery on Jun 8, 2019 11:49:43 GMT -5
Tumblepaw narrowed his eyes at Rowanheart, lowering himself before putting more determination and force into his strike. He leaped at him this time, striking him a bit harder than he had before, his eyes darting as he waited for the counter. He seemed to dance on his paws, his long legs moving quickly. Rowanheart grinned as his apprentice charged him, and was surprised at Tumblepawβs new speed in his attack. Before the warrior had a chance to counter, he felt a hard blow to his forehead. When the younger cat had finished his strike, Rowanheart leaned back onto his haunches, exploding into a pounce. Mid-leap, he turned his body so he landed facing his apprentice from behind. He gave the young cat a sheathed cuff to his haunches, and anticipated his next move. Weβll make a fighter of this lanky tom!
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Post by vocebulery on Jun 8, 2019 15:42:08 GMT -5
((Iβm going to make a couple of cats for the attack. Maybe theyβll join the clan that spurs off from the fight)))
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Post by Deleted on Jun 8, 2019 17:34:04 GMT -5
Meg trailed behind Shadow, her eyes were wide with anxiety. It didnβt matter how tonight would end, she just knew itβd be the end of her and Rowanheart. βItβs for the best. Not like you two would have worked out.β She thought to herself anxiously as she tried to dismiss her growing feelings for the tom. Her attention then turned to Shadow, βIβm not sure, Shadow...β
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Post by vocebulery on Jun 9, 2019 0:29:42 GMT -5
Shadowβs ear pricked towards her long-time friend. She turned with a questioning expression. Megβs ears drooped just slightly, and her steps seemed to drag. Is she that sad to have to fight these cats? She stared for a moment at the calico before deciding not to comment. βWell hopefully itβs soon.β She replied, turning back towards the forest.
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Post by Protractor on Jun 9, 2019 0:34:18 GMT -5
(Once again this stopped giving me notifications when someone posts....I think the bookmark's broken or something
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Post by vocebulery on Jun 10, 2019 12:48:40 GMT -5
((Off topic and it may be the be the natural peace-maker in me talking but am I the only one who literally hates shadowclan and their constant need to be feared/ prove theyβre unlike the other clans in terms of peace?)))
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Post by Protractor on Jun 10, 2019 17:35:44 GMT -5
(I resent them for it.It's not like they're the only clan that stands out.Riverclan has the oldest cat to live,Windclan has a bad history with leaders(In and out of their clan),and Thunderclan is Thunderclan
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Post by Mosshail on Jun 11, 2019 23:39:35 GMT -5
A tabby and white she-cat stepped out of the bushes, her tail high in the air and moving as she walked. "So... you're the ones trying to take territory from the Clan cats?" Her question seemed to be delivered with disinterest. She seemed completely relaxed, and tired if anything.
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Post by Mosshail on Jun 11, 2019 23:42:09 GMT -5
Tumblepaw narrowed his eyes at Rowanheart, lowering himself before putting more determination and force into his strike. He leaped at him this time, striking him a bit harder than he had before, his eyes darting as he waited for the counter. He seemed to dance on his paws, his long legs moving quickly. Rowanheart grinned as his apprentice charged him, and was surprised at Tumblepawβs new speed in his attack. Before the warrior had a chance to counter, he felt a hard blow to his forehead. When the younger cat had finished his strike, Rowanheart leaned back onto his haunches, exploding into a pounce. Mid-leap, he turned his body so he landed facing his apprentice from behind. He gave the young cat a sheathed cuff to his haunches, and anticipated his next move. Weβll make a fighter of this lanky tom! Tumblepaw spun quickly, his tail going against his body with the force of the spin. As he came around, he brought his opposite paw forward and swiped it at Rowanheart's chest, landing on it a little clumsily once he regained the balance to his four paws. His eyes blinked a few times in the direction of his parents.
[Sorry I'm taking summer classes too lol]
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