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Post by -` percy ´- .✫ 🌊 on Jul 18, 2018 20:30:25 GMT -5
[ Already being pregnant is okay with me too c':
Oh, and Bumbleflower is a med cat, but i wouldn't mind a forbidden romance w/ her tbh. ] (I'd be down to do a forbidden romance with Bumble XD Lemme post up my forms and you tell me which of my warriors you'd like to do the forbidden romance with?) that sounds good too! c':
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Post by ~Skyblaze~ on Jul 18, 2018 21:16:10 GMT -5
Finally posted up my forms!
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Post by Deleted on Jul 18, 2018 21:17:59 GMT -5
(I saw! adding right now!)
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Post by -` percy ´- .✫ 🌊 on Jul 18, 2018 21:34:09 GMT -5
~Skyblaze~ -- if you wanna possibly rp fire and dusk or eagle and bumble, i have a few starters for the two a few pages back!
Other than that, I will rp once I get upstairs to my desktop xD ]
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Post by ~Skyblaze~ on Jul 18, 2018 21:52:04 GMT -5
(I'm back, and sure! I'll find em and reply c: )
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Post by ~Skyblaze~ on Jul 18, 2018 21:54:52 GMT -5
(Anyone else wanna RP as well?)
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Post by Deleted on Jul 18, 2018 22:02:31 GMT -5
(sure, any preference?)
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Post by ~Skyblaze~ on Jul 18, 2018 22:03:10 GMT -5
(Im fine with anything, who do you feel like playing?
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Post by Deleted on Jul 18, 2018 22:06:07 GMT -5
(i dont mind XD You choose )
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Post by ~Skyblaze~ on Jul 18, 2018 22:08:58 GMT -5
(LOL okay, what about Vixen and Cedar? Also not gonna lie I can't wait to RP Sky XD)
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Post by Deleted on Jul 18, 2018 22:09:50 GMT -5
(I look forward to the kits coming too XD Sky is sooo cute too )
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Post by Deleted on Jul 18, 2018 22:23:08 GMT -5
(would you please start?)[/n]
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Post by ~Skyblaze~ on Jul 18, 2018 22:26:41 GMT -5
(Same! And sure! Anywhere in particular you want em to be?)
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Post by Deleted on Jul 18, 2018 22:31:13 GMT -5
(i dont mind)
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Post by ~Skyblaze~ on Jul 18, 2018 22:45:39 GMT -5
Bumbleflower -- Open { @... }
Having just finished straightening out the herb store, the tortoiseshell she-cat twitched her tail and nodded in triumph. It had taken a while, two days to be exact, and since Moonbranch hadn't helped her much- not that she minded- she had taken most of the afternoon yesterday after she had gone herb collecting that morning. She had finally finished nitpicking where every leaf, root and seed should go. She stood up and stretched, her fluffy tail swishing up dirt before she yawned, slipping outside of the medicine cats den. Her gaze fell on the chatting cats around the camp before she noticed Auburnheart sitting alone, glaring at the leader and her mate. With a roll of her eyes, Bumbleflower carefully picked her way over to the freshkill pile, whiskers twitching as she looked for something to eat.
Firepaw -- Open { @... } The young ginger tabby tom was still well asleep, not having the best of dreams as his ears twitched and his back legs thrashed as if trying to swim through some water. Whimpers left the tabbys maw as he shifted in his nest, leaving it a messy disarray. He was having a dream of falling into a stream and almost drowning, until his father rescued him and helped bring him back to camp where Bumblepaw - at the time - and Moonbranch were and frantically started working on him. After what seemed like forever, Firepaw jerked awake with a gasp and heaving breaths, his chest working up quite the sweat as he shakily got to his paws. The ginger tom carefully picked his way out of the den, noticing Splashpaw had already left. He kept his head low, embarrassed that he had had another nightmare. He sat outside the apprentice den, starting to lick the dust and moss off his forever messy fur, waiting patiently for his mentor to come and tell him they were going out to train or something. EaglestrikeEaglestrike padded out of the warrior's den, blinking the harsh sunlight out of his eyes. The black-and-white tabby grumbled as he felt another pang of pain in his stomach. He had felt the first clutches of bellyache early in the morning, when they had woken him up. They had subsided for a bit, and he had hoped it had just been some stale prey from the night before. But now they were back, and he had to finally concede that he needed a visit to the medicine den. Not that he minded too much. At least, this gave him an excuse to see the pretty she-cat who was currently one of the two medicine cats of CascadeClan. Eaglestrike knew that his feelings were a dead end. A medicine cat could never have a mate. Not that he could help himself, of course. He was broken from his mournful thoughts when his stomach cramped once more, reminding him that he was a warrior who had duties to get back to, not a moon-eyed apprentice. His amber gaze scanned the camp as he padded towards the medicine den, only to spot Bumbleflower by the fresh-kill pile. Immediately, he veered over. Of course, it may seem strange that he wasn't heading right to the den, were Moonbranch could tend to him just as well, but if he had a chance to talk to Bumbleflower, he was going to take it. He dipped his head as he padded over. "Sorry to bother you, Bumbleflower." He greeted her quietly, clearly embarrassed by the ailment that was currently gripping him. "It's bellyache..." He muttered. DuskpawThe dark-pelted apprentice had been fast asleep when the throes from the nest nearby her shook her from her fitful dream. "I was just about to catch the biggest mouse!" She protested lightly, shaking the sleep from her eyes, only to stop when she saw Firepaw walk out of the den, clearly down. The she-cat felt a pang of pity for the ginger tom, who seemed to have these nightmares often. In typical Duskpaw fashion, she decided she would cheer him up. Clearing out the scraps of moss that clung to her raven-colored pelt, the she-cat padded out of the den, and the prying ears of their denmates, to meet her fellow apprentice. "Good morning, Duskpaw." She meowed, her eyes friendly, before dropping her mew. "Another nightmare?" She asked sympathetically, sitting down and curling her plumy tail around her small paws. "Do you want to talk about it?" She offered. She liked to think that the fellow apprentice was her friend, but then again, which cat in the Clan did Duskpaw not count among her friends? The feisty she-cat was popular and social. Without waiting for Firepaw's response, she got back to her feet, and padded over to the fresh-kill pile. Quickly picking out a fresh vole, she padded back, dropping the fresh-kill pile at his paws. "Let's share." She meowed. It wasn't a question. She was going to cheer up her denmate, and when Duskpaw put her mind to something StarClan herself couldn't change her mind.
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Post by ~Skyblaze~ on Jul 18, 2018 22:53:32 GMT -5
Vixenpaw Unlike her denmates, who were early risers, Vixenpaw was fast asleep - a badger attack beside her probably wouldn't have woken her up. When she finally did rise, long after most of her denmates had left the den, she let out a yawn, contemplating going back to sleep, before deciding that getting yelled at by Swanfrost wasn't worth the trouble. Besides, she would much rather be out in the forest than cooped up in the ever-so-boring camp. The red-furred she-cat padded out of the den and toward's the camp entrance, her tail held high. There was no mistaking her namesake, both in her stance and her appearance. She was certainly a sly fox. The she-cat was intelligent and very pretty; there was no doubt she would make lots of friends, if she tried - or wanted - friends. Not even bothering to see if Swanfrost was in camp, the russet apprentice padded straight to the entrance, where Cedarsmoke was sitting guard. Good, I have a much better chance of getting out. Good thing its not stuffy old Morningwatcher or Autumnheart! She thought. As she passed by, she turned to acknowledge the warrior. "I'm going hunting." She drawled sweetly. "Surely you won't tell on me. You know how much of a bore rules can be." She'd never admit it, but there was something about Cedarsmoke that attracted her to him, and she couldn't resist flirting to that effect.
(Vixenpaw is such a gem. xD)
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Post by -` percy ´- .✫ 🌊 on Jul 19, 2018 0:30:02 GMT -5
Windshear -- Mottledstar {@stormpetal } Before the mottled she-cat had taken off, Windshear was standing there, mouth open to ask once more if she was absolutely positive that she was okay. His eyes blinked as soon as she took off. He kept it in his mind to ask when they had stopped, and surely his pestering would get her to speak to him. For the time being, he raced after her, stretching out his long legs in graceful strides. He needed to catch up with her, and he probably would've done so easily had his mind been a bit clearer. After all, he wasn't given the prefix "wind" for nothing. When the two had eventually reached the falls, Windshear was panting heavily, having been a while since he had a decent run. He purred and trotted towards his mate, rubbing his head gently against hers before circling her, his tail gliding under her chin in a flirtatious manner. He eventually plopped down at the side of the water, shut his eyes, and basked in the cool breeze and mist that was sent towards the pair from the falls as the waters merged together. "I wonder why things can't be just as peaceful as the water alone. But times seem to be like the ripples when the waterfall hits the surface." The gray tabby tom murmured, curling his tail around his paws and pondering on his thoughts for a moment. His eyes opened and he glanced down into the water, where small fish seemed compelled to investigate the shadow his frame left on the surface. He purred and playfully batted his hand into the water, not intending to catch anything, and pulled it back up as the fish swam away. He shook out his paw and looked at his mate. "Well, now that we're alone, I want you to tell me everything that I've missed since we've both been taking care of our duties." He mewed, hoping she'd at east tell him something. _ _ _ Auburnheart -- Swanfrost { @nettles } With an unamused grunt, Auburnheart shook his dusty pelt out and sighed, lapping his chest fur in embarrassment. He had a chance to prove that he could hunt just fine, but instead, he'd proven he couldn't hold his balance. He looked at the prey and frowned before glancing up at Swanfrost. "I let you have it. After all, you did say you couldn't catch anything earlier. So, consider that a favor." The tom mewed with a lash of his tail. He buried the prey, in indication that they'd pick it up later after they had hunted some more. "Maybe you should try first, this time. Do you scent anything nearby?" Auburnheart asked, twitching his ears as he gazed at the white warrior. [ ahh excuse me if he isn't white, i just assumed bc of his name ] _ _ _ Bumbleflower -- Eaglestrike { ~Skyblaze~ } Everything seemed damp and old. The recent prey that had been caught seemed to all have gotten taken before Bumbleflower even had a chance to eat. Her stomach was settling fine, though, as she pulled away from the freshkill pile to notice Eaglestrike padding up to her. With an amused look, the she-cat nodded. "Ahh, another case of bellyache in the past two mornings. You warriors need to stop eating the rotten food. Maybe I'll talk to Dawnwatcher about getting rid of spoiled food before anything else happens." The dilute calico mewed, twitched her whiskers before turning towards her den. "Alright now, come along. I'll give you something to ease the belly ache, and then you can get back to your duties." She added with a purr, slipping in to the medicine cats den and heading to the storage she had stocked up all the way in the back. She sniffed out a few of the herbs and twitched her white and ginger and black tail before glancing back at the warrior. "Hm, how bad does it hurt?" She asked after a moment. She pawed a few Mallow Leaves and Juniper Berries out of their different piles, waiting patiently for an answer from the tom.
Firepaw -- Duskpaw { ~Skyblaze~ } Firepaw looked sheepishly at Duskpaw, figuring his fidgeting and restlessness with nightmares had woken the she-cat apprentice up instead of him being the only cat woken up by them. He went to respond to her, but she was gone. He sat there for a moment until the dark colored molly sat with him again, handing him prey. He hesitated, looking at Duskpaw before leaning down and sniffing at the vole. It was fresh, probably having been caught that morning. With a thankful purr, Firepaw carefully took a bite and sat up, chewing slowly. He then turned his attention to Duskpaw and swallowed the chewed up prey in his mouth. "Well, yeah. It's the nightmares. They seem to come back every night since that day." He mewed and twitched his ear out of uncertainty. He normally didn't talk about his problems, or he tried not to, but Duskpaw seemed to help him relax, and so he just talked. "Those starclan cursed nightmares of me drowning in the river. Almost suffocating from not breathing..." He whispered, shuddering in terror. He shifted closer to the raven colored she-cat, pressing his flank against her own, feeling more comforted by the warmth. "I just want to run away from the dreams, but they always seem to come back, not matter what." He mewed, looking shyly down at his paws, his shoulders trembling a bit uneasily.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 19, 2018 2:42:54 GMT -5
Mottledstar » Camp Clearing, -` percy ´- .✫ 🌊 Charging across the landscape, fortunately the majority of the land between them and the falls was only cut with smaller creeks as opposed to the larger rivers of other areas. She enjoyed the freedom of the run and the cool air through her sleek pelt as she bounded on as fast as her paws would take her. It was an even match, but the young leader didn't put too much effort into trying to beat her mate in spite of her earlier jest, for once she simply enjoyed the freedom of the run. But that, like most things in life recently, came to an end all too quickly as shtey skidded to a stop beside the pond at the bottom of cascade falls. Lowering her lips to the surface of the clear pool, she lapped thirstily at it until her needs were quenched. At which the young leader settled beside the water, panting from the effort of the run. She touched a paw to the water, allowing it to drift a little in the current, enjoying its cooling feel against her sleek fur. Mottledstar gave no initial indication that she had in fact heard his question, as she hadn't seemed to react. The calico kept her gaze on the water in front of her, contemplative. "I'm expecting your kits."
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Post by Deleted on Jul 19, 2018 4:07:31 GMT -5
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Post by -` percy ´- .✫ 🌊 on Jul 19, 2018 4:15:36 GMT -5
Windshear -- Mottledstar { @stormpetal } Windshear was busy with his thoughts that he almost missed what his mate said. When the words soaked in, his eyes widened and he whipped around to face the she-cat. His green-yellow gaze was shocked for a time being. "Are you... Are you serious?" He breathed softly. Windshear felt his heart soar and he jumped on his toes. "Oh my starclan this is great! Mottledstar we're going to be parents!" The tom breathed, gently nuzzling his mates cheek. He looked at her stomach and purred loudly before looking back at her eyes. "How long have you known?" Windshear questioned. He might be pestering her, but he was happy- he was going to be a father!
[ sorry it's kinda short ]
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Post by Deleted on Jul 19, 2018 4:53:51 GMT -5
Admittedly the mottled leader found herself smiling at the sheer delight of her mate on the news that he was to be a father, she touched her nose to his shoulder. Despite the fears that had been building up in her chest to the point of explosion, the smile on his expression, whilst it didnt banish her worries, lessened them to be replaced with just a little bit of joy. “Its true,” she promised with an amused purr. Nestling her cheek against his with a rumbling purr, “A couple of days, not all that long,” she added with a twitch of her ears, “I didnt quite believe it myself, but I’m pretty sure.” She had begun to feel the very slight movements inside of her flanks, at first it had terrified her but since then she’d slowly grown used to the strange feeling. What she doubted she would ever get used to, however, was the fact that she of all cats was going to be a mother.
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Post by -` percy ´- .✫ 🌊 on Jul 19, 2018 10:42:04 GMT -5
Windshear -- Mottledstar { @stormpetal } With a happy purr, Windshear happily rubbed himself against the mottled she-cat. His whole body was relaxed, despite the rippling of his muscles underneath his coat. He sighed softly and pulled back, looking at the she-cat with glittering eyes. "Wow, so I'm assuming we still have a while before they are born then? Do you think there will be many?" He asked after a moment and soaking in the pride and joy that he'd end up calling his family and eventually his kittens. "I have to tell Bumbleflower! And Ashstorm and Coaltail! They'll be so happy to know they'll be getting nieces and nephews!" Windshear cooed. He gently pressed his nose to the queens flank, felling a little kick against his nose. He purred in admiration and whispered softly to the kittens. "I can't wait to see you all. You'll all be beautiful and lovely. Or handsome and strong." He breathed softly.
[ I'm currently at work with my mom, doing a few things for the accountants today, so I might be poofy here and there. But would you like me to post my kit now, or later? I have a name and description in mind already. I hope it's okay is she's a mommy's girl<3 ]
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Post by Deleted on Jul 19, 2018 10:53:52 GMT -5
Mottledstar » Camp Clearing, -` percy ´- .✫ 🌊 Barely able to hold in her own joy at how happy he was, it felt as though a weight had been lifted from her shoulders. The calico leader touched her nose to his in an affectionate gesture, allowing the tom to fawn over her whereas she normally wouldn't have. It was joyful news and Mottledstar didn't have the heart to burst his bubble right now. So she left him be to bounce around like a kit on his first adventure out of camp. "I'm only half a moon or so, apparently," she doubted as a tom her mate would understand what she was saying, but she guessed it was important information to convey all the same. The lean warrior pressed close to him, brushing her mottled black pelt against the grey of his. She further added to give contect to what she had said, "So we have maybe a moon and a half before we have kits getting under our paws," she added with a fond purr. Her kits hadn't been born and yet she still carried affection and joy for the lives she would bring into the world. Grinning as he continued to get his head around the news, a purr slipping from her lips she settled down on the soft fur of her underbelly, it was still lean and gave away no hint that she might have been expecting as of yet. Watching him with laughter in her tone, with a twitch of her ears, eyes bright with affection. "Bumbleflower already knows, I swore her to secrecy," she commented regarding the medicine cat apprentice, who herself had been present the day she had found out the news for herself. "And for all we know there might only be one kit, so I hope your not too excited that I'm carrying a clan or anything." Her nose wrinkled at the idea, but in truth she was simply excited at the prospect of being a mother. As terrified as it might have been. Eyes widening at the touch of his nose against the soft down of her underbelly, she twitched her ears forward and purred at the squirming sensation she felt within her flanks. Beaming when she heard him speak to their kits, as cheesy as it might have been it warmed her heart. Though admittedly she was thankful that none of her clanmates were around to see the moment. She pressed close to him with a gentle purr. "If they're anything like their father, they will be just perfect."
(XD mommy's girls are my absolute favourites, not necessarily immediately but before the birth and the plot kicks in properly would be lovely)
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Post by -` percy ´- .✫ 🌊 on Jul 19, 2018 11:17:41 GMT -5
[ Ahh, same tbh- I also really think mommy's boys are pretty cute. I planned to name her Rosekit and have her be like a little copy of Mottledstar, except a dilute o: And possibly w/ their fathers eyes tbh. I have yet to pick out a personality, but she'll probably be a reckless little bab w/ a heart for adventure ]
Windshear -- Mottledstar { @stormpetal } The tom eventually let himself calm down and he sat back, before laying on his stomach beside the clan leader and his mate. He looked back towards the stream and purred softly, curling his tail over Mottledstar's, intertwining them in an affectionate manner. He rested his head on his paws and let himself continue to be excited about the news in his mind. He was already thinking of possible names if their kits ended up looking like either one of them. He knew it was too soon, but hey, he could plan ahead, right? When she continued to explain that they might only have one, his happiness didn't falter at all. He purred and gave her a lick on the cheek. "I wouldn't mind. One little warrior or five. They'll be our kit, and that's enough for me. I'm going to be a father no matter what." He hummed and nuzzled her gently before turning his attention to the water before them. "I genuinely cant wait to meet them. If they're anything like you, they'll be gorgeous and amazing at anything they put their mind to." Windshear mewed honestly, looking at Mottledstar. He knew it was very soon, and he'd still have to wait that moon and a half - knowing him, he was probably going to start counting down the days. He sighed happily and rolled onto his back, exposing his belly to the air and looked at Mottledstar from the corner of his eyes. "I'll make sure I catch your favorite prey everyday, and get you water soaked moss," He chimed. Sure, Mottledstar probably wanted him to continue on with his duties, but he wanted to take care of her, like he had when they were both warriors.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 19, 2018 11:32:19 GMT -5
Mottledstar » Camp Clearing, -` percy ´- .✫ 🌊 Mreowing with amusement, it made her grin to see her mate so excited, it was funny to her to see the difference in his rection. Hers had been one of fear and worry for the kits she carried, and concerns of her abilities as a mother. But his sheer excitement and certainty made her feel better, if only a little bit. She returned his nuzzle tenfold, adoring him more than ever, not that she was sure that such could have ever happened. "StarClan help us if they're like the both of us," her purr was affectionate and made in jest. It was no secret that most of the clan viewed the pair as an odd choice for mates, no matter how much they loved eachother. The idea of kits similar to both of them would have terrified the elders, she was certain. Resting her head across his upturned belly, eyes half closed with a content sigh. "StarClan help me if you become more protective than you already are," her eyes remained shut, but the edges of her lips twitched up a little. "I still have duties to fulfil you know," her whiskers twitched with amusement. "Pregnant or not, I'm leader," she said with her gaze now fixed on the lake before them.
(Skyblaze's Skykit is going to be identical XD they'll be twins with opposite personalities, it's going to be very cute )
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Post by Deleted on Jul 19, 2018 11:33:52 GMT -5
Viperback-sweetener"Ready as I'll ever be." He got to his paws, tail swishing eagerly. He was glad to finally be able to get out. "We could try the woodland, if you want. I've been craving squirrel lately." He joked. Honestly, it was just a quiet place to hunt, and it was unlikely they would run into anybody else there. Swanfrost--` percy ´- .✫ 🌊"How kind of you." Swanfrost's whiskers twitched in what could have been either amusement or annoyance. He scented the air, entirely still. It took a moment, but he finally picked something up. "Thrush." He murmured, tail flicking in its direction. It was several feet away, pecking at the ground and unaware of the two warriors nearby, and Swanfrost prowled forward, pausing a few feet away while he waited for Auburnheart to get into place. (Swanfrost is white and black, so it's close enough, haha.)
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Post by sweetener on Jul 19, 2018 11:39:49 GMT -5
Tinyberry nodded, flicking her tail as she did so. "Sounds good to me!" The small she-cat flexed her toes before starting towards the camp exit. Honestly she just wanted to go out and do something productive, as she felt like she had wasted away her day by napping. She glanced over her shoulder to make sure Viperback was keeping up. "I'm going to catch the fattest squirrel in the forest." She purred, her blue eyes bright with a good-natured challenge to her clanmate.
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Post by ~Skyblaze~ on Jul 19, 2018 12:22:32 GMT -5
VixenpawUnlike her denmates, who were early risers, Vixenpaw was fast asleep - a badger attack beside her probably wouldn't have woken her up. When she finally did rise, long after most of her denmates had left the den, she let out a yawn, contemplating going back to sleep, before deciding that getting yelled at by Swanfrost wasn't worth the trouble. Besides, she would much rather be out in the forest than cooped up in the ever-so-boring camp. The red-furred she-cat padded out of the den and toward's the camp entrance, her tail held high. There was no mistaking her namesake, both in her stance and her appearance. She was certainly a sly fox. The she-cat was intelligent and very pretty; there was no doubt she would make lots of friends, if she tried - or wanted - friends. Not even bothering to see if Swanfrost was in camp, the russet apprentice padded straight to the entrance, where Cedarsmoke was sitting guard. Good, I have a much better chance of getting out. Good thing its not stuffy old Morningwatcher or Autumnheart! She thought. As she passed by, she turned to acknowledge the warrior. "I'm going hunting." She drawled sweetly. "Surely you won't tell on me. You know how much of a bore rules can be." She'd never admit it, but there was something about Cedarsmoke that attracted her to him, and she couldn't resist flirting to that effect. (Vixenpaw is such a gem. xD)
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Post by Deleted on Jul 19, 2018 13:32:23 GMT -5
Cedarsmoke » Camp Clearing, ~Skyblaze~ As morning came into full swing for CascadeClan, Cedarsmoke was only just returning to camp. Clumps of fern fronds stuck to his thick fur, the tom looked distinctly unamused by this situation but he continued through camp in spite of it. Having spent most of the night chasing out a pesky heron who had been attacking cats who attempted to hunt too close to the territory it had picked for itself. The stocky tom had received a few good bites, but luckily still had all limbs attached, for the time being at least. The heron couldn't consider itself quite so lucky. The massive tom settled himself down, an dbegan to groom his thick fur, long tai llashing from side to side with frustration was he worked in silence.
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Post by ~Skyblaze~ on Jul 19, 2018 14:04:13 GMT -5
VixenpawUnlike her denmates, who were early risers, Vixenpaw was fast asleep - a badger attack beside her probably wouldn't have woken her up. When she finally did rise, long after most of her denmates had left the den, she let out a yawn, contemplating going back to sleep, before deciding that getting yelled at by Swanfrost wasn't worth the trouble. Besides, she would much rather be out in the forest than cooped up in the ever-so-boring camp. The red-furred she-cat padded out of the den and toward's the camp entrance, her tail held high. There was no mistaking her namesake, both in her stance and her appearance. She was certainly a sly fox. The she-cat was intelligent and very pretty; there was no doubt she would make lots of friends, if she tried - or wanted - friends. Not even bothering to see if Swanfrost was in camp, the russet apprentice padded straight to the entrance, just as Cedarsmoke padded back in, back from heron hunting. Good, I have a much better chance of getting out. Good thing its not stuffy old Morningwatcher or Autumnheart! She thought. As she passed by, she turned to acknowledge the warrior. "I'm going hunting." She drawled sweetly. "Surely you won't tell on me. You know how much of a bore rules can be." She'd never admit it, but there was something about Cedarsmoke that attracted her to him, and she couldn't resist flirting to that effect. (Vixenpaw is such a gem. xD) (Aaah, Didn't know you had one up on page 1. edited.)
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