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Post by bumblingbee on Aug 15, 2018 11:39:45 GMT -5
(( Hiya!! Welcome to the RP! I'm looking forward to rping with you as well~! ))
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Post by bumblingbee on Aug 15, 2018 11:41:55 GMT -5
(( I noticed that too when reading up on Ocelotpaw's personality. I don't think you need to change anything! In fact, in a way, they're very different. Sparkpaw is just a ball of energy while Ocelotpaw seems to be struggling with social constructs and has a more difficult time trying to learn things. I can see these two being really good friends since they both share a passion of being the best there is and how friendly they both are! ))
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Post by Kana on Aug 15, 2018 11:47:11 GMT -5
Bramblestar simply nodded, agreeing with Rosethorn despite the attitude in the medicine cat's tone. I've noticed. And it'd be best to avoid losing more clanmates. I was thinking maybe we could evacuate to a higher area, perhaps the rocks to the south. Though it would require a lot of our attention be designated to that move. It's on the other side of the territory"
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Post by kanti on Aug 15, 2018 11:55:44 GMT -5
{ Ah I'm so glad you think that too ;w; I think they can be really good friends! Anywhere I can add myself in? Is one party already out of camp? c: }
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Post by kanti on Aug 15, 2018 13:24:55 GMT -5
{ Oh by the way! Someone who's interested in joining messaged me and asked if they could make a kit who's the child of Riverglow. c: Would anyone be interested in making his mate to be their mother? Anyone is also welcome to create more kits for them too. }
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Post by 𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓵𝔂 𝓬𝓵𝓸𝓾𝓭𝔂 on Aug 15, 2018 13:31:24 GMT -5
( kanti i have oatheart, maybe? and i'll make a kit :> )
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Post by 𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓵𝔂 𝓬𝓵𝓸𝓾𝓭𝔂 on Aug 15, 2018 13:38:58 GMT -5
Rosethorn ;; { Kana - hollowclan med den }
Rosethorn had been licking her paw while Bramblestar spoke, giving off a nonchalant air. She paused mid-lick, narrowing her eyes at the leader's suggestion. Moving south would mean having to move her supplies.. she wasn't sure how she felt about that. The fluffy cat set her paw down and looked at the leader with a frown on her muzzle. "I don't think we should evacuate. We can just move cats out of the lower dens and if the caves flood, we can block them off somehow." Rosethorn wrapped her tail around her paws, looking serious. "Also, moving my supplies would not be an easy task. Also," the medicine cat continued, finding more reasons to back up her stance. "The caves never flood. If they were to flood, someone or something would have to redirect water flow into them."
( btw i made a reply with vinepaw and sootshine )
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Post by kanti on Aug 15, 2018 13:53:14 GMT -5
{ Sadly Riverglow is a tom too, and while I love gay couples, in this instance there needs to be a female for the kits. D: And awesome! Man... Featherfall is going to be so upset looking at those kits. ;.; }
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Post by Kana on Aug 15, 2018 16:36:49 GMT -5
(Hey! Sorry I was at a dnd session with friends and had to leave, back now) 𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓵𝔂 𝓬𝓵𝓸𝓾𝓭𝔂Sootshine thought for a moment. "Hmm, yes it's been awhile but Rosethorn used it a lot when trying to help Featherfall with her kits. Borage can help a she-cat produce more milk for her kits." she explained. Thinking back to Featherfall, Sootshine winced slightly remembering the messy breakup between the she-cat and her former mate Riverglow. Shaking her head of the thought, as she was suppose to be focusing on Vinepaw, she turned back to him and smiled. "We also need to find some goldenrod and coltsfoot" she reminded him
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Post by Kana on Aug 15, 2018 16:43:35 GMT -5
Blackfang sighed watching Sparkpaw, and wasn't surprised when she tripped over herself. Padding over, he nudged her to her paws. Good start...is what I wish I could say. But Sparkpaw you need to be more patient and wait" he reminded her. "The perfect hunt should take a single leap, nothing else" he continued.
Bramblestar flattened her ears. Her bad memories of the previous flood, as well as losing Lionstar, ran through her mind. "I just want us to be safe. There is definitely cause for worry with the high rain, and we shouldn't be taking chances" she explained further, feeling like she was about to start an argument with her medicine cat for the millionth time. The Hollowclan leader held her tongue though and paused to remind herself of what Lionstar expected of her. "How high up do you imagine we should move?"
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Post by kanti on Aug 15, 2018 16:46:16 GMT -5
{ Ah I love DND! I actually have a session tomorrow lol. It's no problem! Can I throw out my starters of them in camp? }
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Post by Kana on Aug 15, 2018 17:33:52 GMT -5
{ Ah I love DND! I actually have a session tomorrow lol. It's no problem! Can I throw out my starters of them in camp? } (Yeah go for it!)
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Post by kanti on Aug 15, 2018 19:06:37 GMT -5
Featherfall rasped her tongue across the smooth, soft surface of her fur to smooth out the ruffles of last night's sleep. It had been 4 whole moons since the death of her kits, but the wounds still seemed to sting as if they were yesterday. Featherfall knew that no one ever got over the death of their children, but after enough time you begin to think of it less and less. But, the warrior had not yet reached that point... Every morning she woke up, going to touch her stomach to make sure her little ones were still there, but the only thing her paws brushed past were the nasty, large gashes across her that never seemed to heal. But regardless, she had woken up forcing a smile to her face. Today was another day, another day to be hopeful, for things to change. She bathed in the pale sunlight, noticing that the camp seemed a bit empty - she must have already missed the morning patrols. Her head carried her over to the apprentince's den, just finding Ocelotpaw dragging herself out of bed. Moss was stuck all in her fur, she looked distressed, as though she had missed today's patrol. Her features softened, heart aching with sympathy, she remembered her apprentice years.
On the other side of camp, Riverglow was scouting the border of the ravine. He had kept watch that night, always alert and vigil. After the last tragedy that befell the camp, he was more on edge than normal. He kept his pale green eye straight ahead, ears flattened against the buffeting wind of the early morning.
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Post by bumblingbee on Aug 15, 2018 22:31:16 GMT -5
"Ohh, I knooow," Sparkpaw answered with her head low. She perked up again, jumping to her feet. "But I was just so excited! I couldn't help it! Hunting is so much fun!" The young apprentice bounced on her feet cheerfully, her massive tail bobbing up and down along with her smaller body. She quickly settled down as the scent of a new mouse entered her nostrils and turned her head towards the scent.
"I can smell another mouse!" Her round, amber eyes gazed back at Blackfang. "I'll definitely catch it this time!"
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Post by Kana on Aug 16, 2018 11:19:24 GMT -5
"If you're gonna do that" Blackfang started, lowering his body down to look Sparkpaw in the face. "Then you have to be quiet, and keep that tail of yours low" he whispered, giving a soft smile before moving out of her way, allowing his apprentice to attempt her hunt
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Post by 𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓵𝔂 𝓬𝓵𝓸𝓾𝓭𝔂 on Aug 16, 2018 11:25:15 GMT -5
( oh sorry, i didn't realize he was a tom oof. sorry, rosethorn is my only she-cat and she's the med cat lol. i could make another one? kanti )
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Post by kanti on Aug 16, 2018 12:49:09 GMT -5
{ Thank you Cloudy! But I PMed the lovely Bumble and they seemed happy to make the mother. c: Thank you though! You’re more than welcome to make the kit, right now the litter has 2 she-kitties. Just a head’s up! I won’t be on today hardly at all because tonight’s my DND and there is a strict no phone or lap top rule. This happens every Thursday, but I’m free most all other days. c: }
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Post by bumblingbee on Aug 16, 2018 19:57:31 GMT -5
"Yes sir!" Sparkpaw replied optimistically. She lifted her muzzle and sniffed the air, almost instantly catching the scent of mouse. The ginger she-cat followed the scent, her tail quivering with anticipation as the thought of chasing prey again seeps into her mind. Sparkpaw halted in her steps as her ears picked up tiny shuffling and squeaks. She immediately got into a hunter's crouch yet again, trying to keep her tail low, and followed after the sound slowly.
'Alright. . . Concentrate, Sparkpaw,' she thought to herself. 'You messed up way too many times. Time to get serious!' Joy swept over her current thoughts as soon as she saw movement near a cracked rock. 'There you are!' The apprentice made sure to creep as slowly and lightly as she could as to not make any sounds. She forced her excitement to the back of her mind as she got closer.
'Almost there, Sparkpaw! You. Can. Do this!' While she focused so much on keeping her feet light and slowing her movements, she ended up forgetting about her bushy tail, the said tail brushing up against a pebble and making a small noise. The mouse, alerted, took off running again. Sparkpaw slammed her front paws down. "Fox-dung!" Sparkpaw ran after it like she did with the other. She stumbled slightly, but managed to keep on her feet this time. Remembering Blackfang's words, she pushed her hind legs and leaped at the mouse, jumping on it easily. She nipped its spine, killing it, and picked it up with her mouth to show off her catch to her mentor.
"Look, Blackfang! Look! I did it!" Sparkpaw puffed her chest proudly, her words muffled with the mouse in her mouth and her eyes beaming.
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Post by Kana on Aug 16, 2018 22:15:10 GMT -5
"Nice job Sparkpaw" he purred, padding up to stand besides his apprentice. "It was a bit messy, but you did catch the mouse, which will be valuable for the clan". Blackfang admitted his apprentice was a handful, but he admired her nonetheless and was dedicated to making her into a strong warrior of Hollowclan. "Next time we hunt, we'll work on keeping that tail of yours in check" he teased lightly.
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Post by Voidastral on Aug 16, 2018 23:07:25 GMT -5
Lionkit is resting currently within the safe walls of Hollowclan camp's nursery. She isn't asleep, seeing as how enthusiastic and energetic she can be. Instead, Lionkit is rolling around, squirming and stretching in the bedding. She wants to go out and look at stuff. Like..uh.. like the other dens! She really wants to see the bigger and older cats! Maybe see some apprentices or something. She doesn't quite know actually. All lionkit can understand at this moment is her want to adventure.
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Post by bumblingbee on Aug 17, 2018 6:04:24 GMT -5
Kana
Her fur burned hot with embarrassment at the last statement. Sparkpaw was about to argue with him about her tail, but couldn't come up with anything to say. Mainly because he was right. Disguising her embarrassment, Sparkpaw straightened up and purred loudly at her mentor's praise.
"I'm gonna be the best hunter in the Clan!" she boasted, dropping the mouse so her words were more clear. "I'll provide HollowClan with only the BEST prey and feed everyone! Just you wait!" Her tail swayed to and fro, as it normally does, at the thought of being the Clan's best hunter. She'd prove to everyone she's not clumsy and gain their respect! That'd be a truly joyous day!
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Post by bumblingbee on Aug 17, 2018 6:14:51 GMT -5
Voidastral
Swankit groaned out of frustration at her sister's constant movement. Eventually, she sat up from her bedding to look at Lionkit with a disapproved expression. Unlike her sister, Swankit was more on the reserved side of things, never really seeking things like adventure or exploration. She was quite content in staying in the safety of the nursery and watch cats from a distance.
She dreaded the inevitable apprentice ceremony, since that meant she'd have to leave HollowClan to fight, and Swankit REALLY didn't want to do that. Fighting was not in her nature and hopes it'd never come to it. But being a warrior meant having to engage in battles. She tries not to think about it too much.
"Lionkiiit! Quit moving!" she whined. "I'm trying to sleep!"
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Post by Voidastral on Aug 17, 2018 7:01:39 GMT -5
"ughh.. But it sucks. Just staying cooped up and still in here whule the actions all outside!" Lionkit whined at her sister before finally settling down, for atleast a few moments. "I'm not even tired I'm just plain booooorreeddd." She begins to roll around again. Up until she rolls right off the bedding. Lionkit halted her rolls in trade for staring at the exit of the nursery. She longed to go out there. Not that she can't, because Lionkit most certainly could leave the nursery but she wasnt going to risk her height amongst the taller cats. That or probably needing her mother to join her which meant swankit would come. Which wasn't bad...just. Swankit doesn't seem to have the same passion Lionkit does. "Swankit do you ever want to just go and explore. I mean don't you get tired of being here all day?"
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Post by bumblingbee on Aug 17, 2018 9:54:47 GMT -5
Swankit gave Lionkit a horrified stare, mouth agape as if she wanted to gasp loudly. Though she chooses not to as to not wake her mother, Cherryfur, up.
"No!" she cried. "It's really big and scary out there! Why would I ever want to leave the nursery? Actually, why would YOU want to leave? Aren't you scared of what might be out there?" Despite trying to be quiet, Swankit's shock and fear had sub-consciously fueled her small voice, stirring Cherryfur.
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Post by Voidastral on Aug 17, 2018 10:56:56 GMT -5
Lionkit turns to her sister and shakes her head "No! It's beautiful and full of wonder and discovery out there!" lionkit enthusiastically states whule heading toward swankit "To think. One day we will be out there! Fighting and exploring just like real warriors." she sits herself down next to swankit "Helping our clan in anyway we can. It will be amazing. Is that not exciting?" the kit questions.
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Post by 𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓵𝔂 𝓬𝓵𝓸𝓾𝓭𝔂 on Aug 17, 2018 11:27:23 GMT -5
Rosethorn ;; { Kana - hollowclan territory }
The medicine cat's muzzle formed into another frown at Bramblestar. Her tail was twitching irritably at this point - why couldn't they ever agree? She knew that the brown she-cat was still wary from the last flood (where they lost Lionstar), and she sympathized with that. However, Rosethorn didn't expect it to flood as badly as last time. The patterns change and they shouldn't have to worry about another flood.
With a loud sigh, the medicine cat made her point another time. "I understand worries, Bramblestar, I do. But with the kits just being born, we can't just move. They're still young." With a pang, Rosethorn remembered Featherfall's failed pregnancy. She did not want to repeat losing more kits. The ginger cat partly blamed herself for the loss of the poor warrior's kits. The medicine cat now has a strong dislike for Riverglow, believing he should've stayed at his former mate's side through their tough times. She couldn't believe he was already having more kits.
"We'll just see what happens. If it continues to rain these heavy amounts, then we'll start moving some of the cats. I suppose moving the kits won't be too much trouble." The feline stood and padded to the front of her den, looking out. The storm clouds ahead were beginning to move closer. "Those two better come back soon," the she-cat grumbled. "I don't want wet herbs when they return."
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Post by 𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓵𝔂 𝓬𝓵𝓸𝓾𝓭𝔂 on Aug 17, 2018 11:34:12 GMT -5
Vinepaw ;; { Kana - hollowclan territory }
The apprentice nodded intently, listening to what his mentor was telling him about the herb. As he studied it, he remembered when Featherfall's kits passed. He was a newly-named apprentice then, but wasn't around for the whole ordeal. Vinepaw felt pity on the former queen, understanding how the she-cat felt. His mother was similar to her. Vinepaw picked the bitter-tasting herbs in his mouth, wincing a little at the taste. The fuzzy leaves were also unpleasant, but they were vital to the clan. He flicked his ears, signalling he was ready to move on and find more herbs. He heard a faint rumble overhead and looked up, dread washing down his pelt. The rainclouds he had seen earlier were getting closer. They needed to hurry their pace if they wanted to make it back dry. ( kanti ah ok! i'll just make a kit. glad it worked out )
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Post by bumblingbee on Aug 17, 2018 11:47:30 GMT -5
"No it's not! I don't wanna fight anyone!" The white she-kit lowered herself into the nest and rested her head on her paws, ears flat against her head. "I don't wanna fight at all!" She cast her eyes to her paws and unsheathed her tiny claws, staring at them. Swankit tried imagining clawing a cat's ears off with them and biting into their pelt. She imagined them shouting in pain as she sunk her teeth into skin and tasting blood in her mouth. Her whole body cringed at the thoughts and sheathed her claws again. Hurting other cats? Fighting? Over borders and prey?
". . . I don't wanna be a warrior." Swankit said softly, half to herself and half to her sister.
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Post by Kana on Aug 17, 2018 12:25:52 GMT -5
Bramblestar -> Rosethorn 𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓵𝔂 𝓬𝓵𝓸𝓾𝓭𝔂Bramblestar finally nodded, warily agreeing to the terms with Rosethorn. "Fine. I'll leave you to your business Rosethorn". The dark colored leader padded out of the den, taking a final glance up at the stormy skies before sighing and returning to her own business. She had been leader now for a few moons, but even so, Bramblestar had a lot to learn, and getting along with Rosethorn, while something she had to do, was not on the top of her priority list.
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Post by Kana on Aug 17, 2018 12:33:00 GMT -5
Sootshine -> Vinepaw 𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓵𝔂 𝓬𝓵𝓸𝓾𝓭𝔂Sootshine almost jumped at the rumble of thunder, flattening her ears in embarrassment and laughing nervously at Vinepaw. "Come on let's get moving. Goldenrod grows in the meadows, around the tall field grass, and luckily coltsfoot grows in the rocky areas nearby. While it's a bit far, we can get both and then make our way back to camp" she explained to Vinepaw, trying to be reassuring as well, even with the intense storm coming forward. (Maybe Vinepaw and Sootshine could get caught in a mud slide in the rocky area, and a patrol has to go find them?)
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