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Post by ~Skyblaze~ on Aug 29, 2018 19:46:53 GMT -5
(Is Mothpaw alright? ) (( shore, you start? )) (Sure!) Mothpaw padded into the elder's den quietly, looking around warily before taking a few more nervous steps forward. "Owlsight?" She called out, her voice so quiet it barely came out as a whisper. "I'm here to check your bedding." The following message was equally quiet, almost as if the she-cat was afraid of her own voice. It was clear that she still needed time to grow used to kindness again. The vicious scars on her flanks and underbelly had still not faded.
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Aug 29, 2018 20:07:08 GMT -5
(Okie, wanna start us off? Could be like a chance meeting by the border or something ) Drizzlenose padded along the edge of Mapleclan territory, focused on seeking out prey. She liked the cool breeze that often would blow from the neighboring clan's marshy territory, it made hunting in the late Greenleaf more bareable. She kept the territory in the corner of her eye in case any of the opposing clan's patrols came by, however.
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Post by ~Skyblaze~ on Aug 29, 2018 20:18:31 GMT -5
Crowswoop padded alongside the Mapleclan border, a place he enjoyed hunting often. He hated the atmosphere of the camp. It always felt like cats were way too relaxed. The jet-black tom sighed softly as he scanned for prey.
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Aug 29, 2018 20:26:21 GMT -5
Drizzlenose froze in her step when she scented Ravenclan cat, her fur instinctively standing on end. She wasn't prepared for confrontation - she was no good at it. She stayed frozen in place, watching for the cat she smelled, and jumped a little when she saw the black-furred tom. She hoped he wouldn't see her.
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Post by ~Skyblaze~ on Aug 29, 2018 20:47:04 GMT -5
( PSA: All who have joined have now been added!) ( feels bad that Raven barely got any cats compared to Stone and Maple ) Crowswoop soon found a small mouse, perched on one of the oak roots near the border. It was nibbling a nut, clearly unaware of the tom who was hunting it. Crowswoop carefully made his way forward, keeping his tail low. Just before he could leap, however, the wind changed, and the mouse caught wind of him. Perking up, it took off just as Crowswoop leaped forward, and although he had managed to strike it, it escaped its claws and darted right over the border. "Mouse-dung!" He growled. The mouse, now winded, hobbled through the grass, heading straight towards Drizzlenose.
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Aug 29, 2018 21:01:11 GMT -5
(I knowwww, Raven needs more love!)
Drizzlenose went into instinct the moment she saw the mouse running. With the wind keeping her scent hidden, she was able to descend upon the mouse, snagging it with her claws. She flung it up in the air, leaving it startled when it hit the ground hard on its back, and she then delivered a swift blow with her paw to finish it off. As though by instinct, she gave a quick prayer of thanks to Starclan. She felt satisfied with the catch, but when she turned her gaze back toward the tom who had really deserved to catch it, she felt a twinge of guilt. She picked up the mouse and stepped to the edge of her clan's border, and she set it down on the other side. "Th- This is yours..." She meowed, and she gave a small sniffle.
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Aug 30, 2018 0:07:03 GMT -5
Hey)
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Post by ~Skyblaze~ on Aug 30, 2018 16:55:57 GMT -5
(Here!)
"Mine?" Crowswoop meowed, taking a step back from the prey. "What are you talking about? You caught it. On MapleClan territory. That makes it yours." He repeated. There was no way he was going to take prey out of pity! As useful as it could be, he wasn't going to sacrifice his pride, especially in front of an unfamiliar cat. "Why do you want to give it to me anyway?" He added. "Is prey that rich over at Mapleclan?"
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Aug 30, 2018 19:22:36 GMT -5
(Here!) "Mine?" Crowswoop meowed, taking a step back from the prey. "What are you talking about? You caught it. On MapleClan territory. That makes it yours." He repeated. There was no way he was going to take prey out of pity! As useful as it could be, he wasn't going to sacrifice his pride, especially in front of an unfamiliar cat. "Why do you want to give it to me anyway?" He added. "Is prey that rich over at Mapleclan?" Drizzlenose knew better than to betray any information about Mapleclan’s plentiful status. Her tail flicked as though to brush it off. “I can’t tell you anything... But it was on your territory first. And my clanmates won’t be happy if I come back with a mouse smelling like... R-Ravenclan cat. Sorry.” She meowed.
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Post by ~Skyblaze~ on Aug 30, 2018 19:39:56 GMT -5
Crowswoop narrowed his amber eyes at the statement. She almost made it sound like an insult! He thought. "And what exactly do you mean, Ravenclan cat?" He asked, and although his words were polite, his tone was exceedingly thin. "Do you think I chose which clan I wanted to be born in?" He followed up with a sniff. "Personally, I think you have it lucky. Mapleclan seems like a much better place to live." He meowed, not even attempting to mask the contempt of his own Clan in his voice.
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Aug 30, 2018 20:06:46 GMT -5
Drizzlenose’s eyes widened, and she internally cringe when she realized how harsh her comment had sounded. “No! No, I didn’t mean it like you smell bad! I-I just meant that some... Mapleclan cats don’t like the smells of the other clans in general.” She mewed, kneading the ground with her claws. She was surprised to hear a Ravenclan cat claim that her clan might be the better one to live in. The more she thought about it, the more it struck her as odd.
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Aug 30, 2018 22:10:07 GMT -5
Ravensong glances around the clan. She ought to organize a patrol or two. Who should I take? She thought to herself.
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Post by 𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓵𝔂 𝓬𝓵𝓸𝓾𝓭𝔂 on Aug 30, 2018 22:18:42 GMT -5
( finally here! i have splashnose and ivorywing open )
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Post by 86 on Aug 31, 2018 17:58:16 GMT -5
(Sorry for not replying earlier. I was a little busy. If anyone wants to interact with Perchtooth, just ask me.)
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Aug 31, 2018 20:38:21 GMT -5
Here)
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Aug 31, 2018 21:13:17 GMT -5
(Howdy! I have Darkpaw and Eelpelt open.)
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Aug 31, 2018 21:26:30 GMT -5
(Ravensong, Mudtooth and Ottersplash are open)
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Aug 31, 2018 21:32:19 GMT -5
(Post a starter with one of them and I’ll go with that? :3)
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Aug 31, 2018 22:34:20 GMT -5
Ravensong walks through the camp to see what everyone was up too. She flicked her ear and listened to the gossip that was floating around.
Mudtooth leaves the warriors den and shakes his fur. He looked around for any signs of his sister. "She is probably ought hunting or swimming." He muttered softly to himself.
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Sept 1, 2018 16:10:30 GMT -5
Eelpelt rested in camp, grooming the fur along her flank when she watched Mudtooth looking around as though searching for someone. She got up to her paws and padded over to him, greeting him with a flick of her tail. "Looking for someone, hon? She asked.
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Sept 1, 2018 21:27:01 GMT -5
"My sister Ottersplash." Mudtooth explained. "I think she is out hunting."
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Post by 86 on Sept 1, 2018 21:52:40 GMT -5
Perchtooth stood in the camp, restlessly shifting on his paws. He was trying to decide what to do today at the moment. Maybe he should join a patrol, or hunt by himself. Be weighed the pros and cons of each decision. If he hunted alone, he wouldn't have to interact with anyone, however if something happened no one would be there to witness it. However if he went on a patrol there would be cats nearby to help if needed, however he may have to talk to them at one point. He shrugged, deciding that either choice would be fine.
He looked over at Ravensong. Maybe she's organizing a patrol right now.. if she is, I guess I could volunteer. It would make her job easier, he thought to himself. He walked over after getting over his loathing of approaching other cats himself instead of having them approach him, and spoke.
"Hey Ravensong? Are there any patrols yet?" he asked in a somewhat monotone voice. "If there is, could I maybe join one?"
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Sept 1, 2018 23:05:23 GMT -5
Ravensong shakes her head. "Not yet, I was looking for cats to create a hunting and border patrol." She explained. Ravensong figured she would lead the border patrol. "Did you want to be on border patrol or hunting patrol?"
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Post by 86 on Sept 2, 2018 7:27:49 GMT -5
Perchtooth considered each option for a moment, making an idle humming noise of thought, before speaking again when he had come to a conclusion. "I suppose I'll go on the border patrol. I usually go hunting, but it's a good idea to try something different from time to time."
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Sept 2, 2018 13:04:56 GMT -5
Eelpelt nodded thoughtfully, looking on towards Ravensong speaking to Perchtooth. "Looks like Ravensong is arranging patrols. If you want, we could go on one of them and keep an eye out for her." She suggested. She couldn't help trying to micromanage even when it was unnecessary.
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Post by ~Skyblaze~ on Sept 2, 2018 16:54:49 GMT -5
(Hey! I'm here! Weekends are busy for me lol)
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Sept 2, 2018 16:58:55 GMT -5
(Hey Sky! Yeah, I hear ya. x) )
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Sept 2, 2018 22:02:18 GMT -5
Perchtooth considered each option for a moment, making an idle humming noise of thought, before speaking again when he had come to a conclusion. "I suppose I'll go on the border patrol. I usually go hunting, but it's a good idea to try something different from time to time." Ravensong slowly nodded her head. "Let's see if we can round up a few others." She spotted Eelpelt and Mudtooth standing around and decided to walk over to them. "Either of you want to come on my border patrol?"
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Post by 86 on Sept 4, 2018 11:03:23 GMT -5
bump
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Sept 4, 2018 12:25:59 GMT -5
Eelpelt didn’t hesitate to pad over and join the deputy and warrior. She always wanted to be on border patrol. “I’ll go, of course.” She meowed.
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