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Post by plagυe docтor on Aug 17, 2018 21:16:43 GMT -5
No prob! I'll make edit Mountain a little and make her a regular apprentice C:
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Post by plagυe docтor on Aug 17, 2018 21:26:40 GMT -5
Okay, Mountainpaw is fixed! And sorry if this is annoying to change on the allegiances, but I changed Leopardbite's description a tiny bit! I made her brown instead of golden :3
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Post by Deleted on Aug 17, 2018 21:30:01 GMT -5
(shall edit in the morning but otherwise added! I have a hawk starter the previous page should it catch your fancy?)
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Post by Deleted on Aug 17, 2018 21:40:05 GMT -5
(True that.) Sunstorm blinked, understanding the sincerity of Dragonflystar's first words. It would be a hard period to adjust to, but seeing the leader now left no doubt in her mind that everything would work out for the better in the end. Well, as long as that second comment stayed the joke her eyes said it was, anyways. "Going solo is the complete opposite of a patrol, if you don't mind me saying." She said in exasperation, though, like Dragonflystar, the teasing glint to her eyes took the bite out of her words. "Should I get Timbershadow and Hawkshadow to have on standby or are you going to show us one of their pelts when you get back for your new nest?" She shook her head at her own words. "Though if the border patrol hasn't been assigned yet, I'd be glad to go if that's what you're asking." She added in a more serious tone. It was time to turn the topic back to what she had originally wanted in the beginning. Gesturing with a flick of her tail to the swell of her stomach in a good natured manner, “I’m unsure if being pregnant counts as multiple cats,” she admitted with a flicker of amusement in her gaze. Pausing for a moment in response to the warrior’s words. Her gaze glanced to where Hawkshadow was enjoying his meal, knowing the tom cat to be injured and not the friendliest cat on the best of days, she made the executive choice to say no in response to this. “Perhaps Timbershadow is a suitable choice,” she said thoughtfully. “The copse border could do with a patrol, one has ventured that direction in a day or two.” Her tone returned to its usual level and firm manner, the humour seeming to flee from it.
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Post by plagυe docтor on Aug 17, 2018 21:47:15 GMT -5
Leopardbite - Torrentclan - @velveteenwolf Whether it was fate, luck, or pure coincidence that the brooding, spotted she-cat woke only moments after her mate had settled down with a bird, she had no idea. But her belly, too, was scratching at her with vengence for not eating before heading to sleep the night before. Grabbing a large trout, she padded over to the tom and only spoke once she had settled next to him and placed the fish in front of her paws. "Good morning, handsome." She meowed, fully aware of his injury from the day before. She didn't expect a cheery good morning from him, as he was probably not in the mood to chat all day. But she was just as content sitting quietly next to him eating her prey next to him and enjoying his company. "How's your leg feeling?"
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Post by Deleted on Aug 17, 2018 21:55:51 GMT -5
Looking up from where he had been devouring the bird with a vengeance, the tom lifted himself onto his paws to greet the shecat. Touching his nose to her cheek in greeting before returning to the flattened grass of where he had been settled and gesturing for her to sit down beside him. “Good morning,” the tom had never been one for public displays of affection, but he was happy to see the queen all the same as he took a further bite of the piece of fresh kill. Licking his lips of the blood as he began to finish, shrugging his shoulders in regards to her question. “Its fine,” it was a lie but he had been raised to ignore pain and belittle weakness. It didnt come easily to him to admit when he was hurting, even to his beloved mate. Hawkshadow looked to her with a tilt to his head, casting his dark gaze onto the swell of her stomach as he responded with his own question. “And how are you today?” He touched his dark nose to the swell of her stomach, an affectionate gesture but a brief one as he quickly withdrew. “Did you sleep well?”
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Post by plagυe docтor on Aug 17, 2018 22:01:14 GMT -5
I'll be back in a few! Gonna eat quick!
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Post by Deleted on Aug 17, 2018 22:32:36 GMT -5
(Tekoa perfect! You didn’t have to make another if you didnt want to though! You’d have been welcome to just make spider a warrior XD)
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Tekoa
"If at first you don't succeed, call it version 1.0"
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Post by Tekoa on Aug 17, 2018 22:44:09 GMT -5
@velveteenwolf Ooooh god I'm so tired, oops! xD I'll just change Spiderpaw into Spiderfoot tomorrow morning then instead of having three characters. xD Sorry!! ))
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Post by Deleted on Aug 17, 2018 22:47:55 GMT -5
(no worries, shall change later as on iPad how are you?)
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Post by Deleted on Aug 18, 2018 7:17:13 GMT -5
(Good afternoon! Anyone on?)
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Post by plagυe docтor on Aug 18, 2018 13:34:51 GMT -5
Hello! Leopardbite - Torrentclan - @velveteenwolf It was weird having to adjust herself to accommodate a belly twice the size it would normally be. She struggled to find a good position to eat her prey, but eventually she stopped squirming. She had to reach with her neck a little to eat, cursing herself for getting pregnant silently in her head. "I'm well. Still getting used to having such a big stomach." She meowed. Though as most future mothers would say so with a smile of pride and excitement on her face, she lacked those emotions. Sure, it would be nice to have her own kin to raise to be just like her, but she didn't want to have to take care of them. She didn't have the time, patience, or will to. And if she was being honest with herself, she just didn't want to either. She could already hear them mewling constantly, trampling over her in affection. Flicking her ear to rid them of the sound of tiny kits, she responded to her mates second question. "I slept okay. I was tired from yesterday so some rest was nice." She meowed, though it was a lie. She was exhausted, and her dreams did nothing to make her feel more energized the next day. And no matter how well she hid it from her clan mates, she hoped Hawkshadow wouldn't notice. He knew her better than anyone, so she had to put in more effort around him to appear more awake and rejuvenated.
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Post by Embergem on Aug 18, 2018 20:18:01 GMT -5
(Sorry for the poof yesterday. Wound up by falling asleep at the computer.)
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Post by Deleted on Aug 19, 2018 10:29:51 GMT -5
(sorry had a busy night, will reply soon)
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Post by Deleted on Aug 19, 2018 12:06:10 GMT -5
Hello! Leopardbite - Torrentclan - @velveteenwolf It was weird having to adjust herself to accommodate a belly twice the size it would normally be. She struggled to find a good position to eat her prey, but eventually she stopped squirming. She had to reach with her neck a little to eat, cursing herself for getting pregnant silently in her head. "I'm well. Still getting used to having such a big stomach." She meowed. Though as most future mothers would say so with a smile of pride and excitement on her face, she lacked those emotions. Sure, it would be nice to have her own kin to raise to be just like her, but she didn't want to have to take care of them. She didn't have the time, patience, or will to. And if she was being honest with herself, she just didn't want to either. She could already hear them mewling constantly, trampling over her in affection. Flicking her ear to rid them of the sound of tiny kits, she responded to her mates second question. "I slept okay. I was tired from yesterday so some rest was nice." She meowed, though it was a lie. She was exhausted, and her dreams did nothing to make her feel more energized the next day. And no matter how well she hid it from her clan mates, she hoped Hawkshadow wouldn't notice. He knew her better than anyone, so she had to put in more effort around him to appear more awake and rejuvenated. Hawkshadow - - - TorrentClan Camp; Leaopardbite; plagυe docтor Watching as she settled herself beside him, and continued to shift and move in a restless manner, his eyes flickered with something unreadable but close to what might be considered as uncertainty. His tail wrapped around the deputy once she stood still at last, and he used it to draw her close in an affectionate manner. But the look in his gaze gave him away that he was absent minded, maybe even worried about the shecat he loved and the kits she carried. Leopardbite had never been the most, motherly cat that he knew, and wasn't naive enough to think such would change when the kits were born. The russet tom had never been the most friendly cat in the world, but the truth was that he loved the shecat before him and was pretty sure that she felt the same feelings towards him. But their dynamic had changed since the pair had learned that they were to have a family, and Leopardbite hardly seemed happy about the situation. Brushing his russet muzzle across her ear, before settling back down into a laying position, he seemed to contemplate for a while before saying anything in response. "I'm glad you were at least able to sleep," he replied with a content purr. Ever the actor when it came to putting on a facade where he felt it was needed. "Soon enough it will all be over, and we'll have some kits to drive us mad on a daily basis." There was a surprising amount of affection when he commented finally.
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Post by plagυe docтor on Aug 19, 2018 17:07:16 GMT -5
Love Hawkshadow's pic!
Leopardbite - Torrentclan - @velveteenwolf Leopardbite let out a long, tired sigh. Part of her wondered how she got into the mess she's in. She loved Hawkshadow, but would he love her if he found out all her dark secrets? She couldn't be sure. And when he commented on their kits, she just couldn't force herself to seem enthusiastic. "Yeah, we will." She meowed, trying to, at the very least, not sound grumpy about it. She allowed herself to relax next to him, finding comfort in his scent and soft fur. For a second she could feel herself beginning to drift off, but realized just in time to make herself stay awake. 'I won't let myself dream tonight.' She promised herself, looking forward to just having a night to rest and get energy back. "But don't think I'm going to be the queen who lazes about in the nursery all day. That won't ever happen." She promised, flexing her claws into the ground. She couldn't imagine how crazy she'd get if she was stuck in the nursery with mewling kits all day for six moons; She wouldn't be able to bear it. But, if she was being honest with herself, she dreaded these kits. She flat out didn't want them. Leopardbite had never wanted kits, nor was she the motherly type of cat. It had been a shock to everyone when she became pregnant, as much of the clan also knew she wasn't exactly the most maternal. But what's done is done, and she'd have to deal with it now. Maybe if she could convince Hawkshadow she wasn’t a good enough mother, and if she could convince Dragonflystar it was best, maybe she could pass the care onto her... ‘Wishful thinking.’ I wasn't sure if the clan knows Dragonflystar is pregnant yet, so if they do I'll edit
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Post by Deleted on Aug 19, 2018 17:15:16 GMT -5
(Thanks! It fits him rather perfectly. replying promptly! and yes, yes they do so potentially edit if that's ok?)
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Post by Deleted on Aug 19, 2018 17:22:57 GMT -5
(As I'm not having a dragonflystar kit, would I be allowed a Hawkleopard kit?)
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Post by plagυe docтor on Aug 19, 2018 17:52:46 GMT -5
Edited! and yeah of course!
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Post by Deleted on Aug 19, 2018 18:01:37 GMT -5
Hawkshadow - - - TorrentClan Camp; Leaopardbite; plagυe docтor His gaze wandered over the queen, his ears flicked forward and concern darkening his expression. Whilst the tom was an intelligent one, he had never been talented at reading his mate. Some saw it as the warrior being blinded by his love for her, but perhaps it was the darkness which really burned in her heart which kept Hawkshadow from seeing it. Her milky scent flooded his tongue, enough evidence that she was to have kits but nothing about how she carried herself made it seem like the queen looked forward to the prospect of being a mother. He himself was nervous, worried at the prospect of a litter of their own but he had assumed his mate would warm to the idea. But every time he brought it up, she seemed cold and not in the worried manner. "I think you could break every leg and you'd still find some way to continue to be useful," he warned her with a rumbling purr. But the worry still lit his expression even if he tried to stop it. Lifting himself tenderly to his paws, still favouring his leg but pushing it away as nothing to worry about. He looked back to the queen with a twitch of his russet ears, "Would you like to have one more venture from camp before your stuck in the nursery for a couple of days?" He asked playfully, hoping to cheer her up some.
(awesome! shall make my form soon, and when are they going to be born?) perhaps before dragonflystar's so we can have the amusement of her having to mother the kits for a while until dragonfly's milk comes in)
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Post by Deleted on Aug 19, 2018 18:09:37 GMT -5
Eventidekit, Tiny is the perfect word for this pretty shecat, slender and small even by the standards of most of the clan, she is a sweet natured if not rather timid kit. Mostly the result of her mother's treatment. Coated in a pelt of dark golden, much like her mother's she is dappled with black and dark brown bengal rosettes all through her fur, and the backs of her ears as well as her paws are speckled with black. Her eyes are the only thing she seems to gain from her father, being that they are a rich yellow colour, almost identical to Hawkshadow's in their shade. Gifted with her mother's charming tongue and quick wit, but her tender nature doesn't make her the prime owner to use it as some might have. @velveteenwolf Kit Her father is Hawkshadow and her mother is Leopardbite, I believe she is open to one sibling. Other
(I can't decide if the name is too dramatic, what do you guys think?)
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Tekoa
"If at first you don't succeed, call it version 1.0"
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Post by Tekoa on Aug 19, 2018 18:50:26 GMT -5
Hey guys, hope you're all well! My computer's finally fixed so Smokeblaze, Spiderpaw and Speckledtooth are open. ^^ I'll post starters just for now. ))Smokeblaze paced, her mind turbulent and unfocused. Purplish scar tissue split her ear into a "V", a healing wound that spanned from the nape of her neck to the left corner of her forehead. This ear folded inward as it flicked, a tick gained from constantly being set on edge, always on defense and prepared for an ambush. She wasn't used to the stagnancy Torrentclan's recent victory had secured. Never the less, Smokeblaze knew that the war was over. Hopefully, this peace will last. The greyscale warrior forced herself to stop pacing, a steadying breath calming her empty apprehension. No, she wasn't going to let their enemies affect her. Smokeblaze regarded camp with an unperturbed expression, her yellow eyes regaining their typical fire. Curling her tail around a massive set of paws, she kneaded the grassy earth beneath them. Once a patrol of some sort was sent out, she'd be able to put herself to use. Not doing anything put her claws on edge.
Speckledtooth crouched atop the elder's den, his claws securely ingrained into the log's knotted surface. The elder's tail hung at a crooked angle behind him, flicking upwards in an awkward ark. He observed camp quietly through an intrepid amber gaze. A dark colored cat, with a speckled pattern of broken tabby markings; he blended in well with the aging wood, his eyes standing out in stark contrast to the black flecks surrounding them. Speckledtooth rested his chin on the knotted surface, messy whiskers prickling against it. The elder tom detested his retirement, if it where up to him he'd still be a senior warrior. But the greying of his muzzle, concaving muscle and arthritic joints said otherwise. Sighing, he stretched out his hindlegs- and the crook of his right haunch twinged in protest. It wasn't an injury, just repetitive pressure weakened his aging joints. Speckledtooth grumbled to himself, a crotchety expression etched on his face. The elder's stomach rumbled, but he refused to move. The warrior code stated Elders and Queens eat before the rest of his clan; but he didn't budge. He'd simply wait until the next hunting patrol brought back another cache of prey, his clanmates could eat their fill first. A warrior at heart; Speckledtooth was a stubborn old crow. He closed his eyes and drifted off, his tail still flicking mid-slumber.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 19, 2018 18:52:24 GMT -5
(hey tek! how are you? and its good to hear )
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Tekoa
"If at first you don't succeed, call it version 1.0"
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Post by Tekoa on Aug 19, 2018 18:54:35 GMT -5
Hiya Velveteenwolf I have my dog on my lap so all's good, thanks! ^^ ))
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Post by Deleted on Aug 19, 2018 18:56:58 GMT -5
(life is always good when animals are present, I can agree with that much XD my apologies, but I don't have any charries open at current)
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Tekoa
"If at first you don't succeed, call it version 1.0"
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Post by Tekoa on Aug 19, 2018 19:46:45 GMT -5
Haha xD And no worries ^.^ ))
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Post by plagυe docтor on Aug 19, 2018 20:55:38 GMT -5
That works! She can kit whenever! Some kits annoying her sounds fun to rp :3 Leopardbite - Torrentclan - @velveteenwolf Leopardbite purred. He did know her well. Well, he knew her facade well. If only he knew what she dreamt about at night, what kind of cat she really was, maybe things would be different. But he doesn't have to know, at least not yet, so she just wanted to enjoy the moment. At the suggestion of a walk, she had to stop herself from instantly springing to her paws. "Of course I would!" She trilled, the prospect of having some more time out in the territory before being trapped in camp exciting her. She heaved herself to her paws, suddenly realizing just how heavy she really was. "Let's go now!" She purred, tail lashing excitement. He was the only one who could get this side of her out. Somehow he understood her, understood her temperament and everything else about her. This made her feel more comfortable with him than anyone else, so she wasn't afraid to show this softer side of her. She tore grass out of the ground as she waited for him, obviously itching to get some fresh air and possible hunt for a while.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 19, 2018 21:04:29 GMT -5
Hawkshadow - - - TorrentClan Camp; Leaopardbite; plagυe docтor Amusement lighting the yellow of his eyes, as well as a degree of affection that only she shecat before him could draw from the stony tom cat. Careful to ensure there was no one around to see his gesture, her rubbed his long muscled body against hers in an affectionate manner. Pausing to enjoy the warmth of her fur and the sweetness of her scent, before he drew away. Resting his tail on her flank as he lead the way from camp at a comfortable trot. Careful to keep his pace reasonable as to not cause her any exertion that she needn't go through. He kept a careful eye on the warrior queen who kept pace with him, but his ears continued to swivel as he searched for sounds and scents in the world around them as they breached through the camp entrance and into the territory outside, be them friendly, tasty or threatening. He wasn't too worried about the prospect of a danger, more than willing to protect his mate and their little family she continued to carry. The weather was pleasant, warm even considering the breeze which drifted through their fur. The sun was beginning to set, and soon evening would be upon them, but the weather seemed to promise to remain fair. Looking back to her when his gaze had drifted a little too far for his liking, he grinned to her as he asked. "Where would you like to go, my sweet?"
(... shall we go with now XD)
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Post by plagυe docтor on Aug 19, 2018 21:15:32 GMT -5
How about they go further into the territory so he has to help her alone? Leopardbite - Torrentclan - @velveteenwolf The brown spotted she-cat trotted with her mate out of camp, taking a big, deep breath as they fully exited the camp. She let out the air with a long, refreshing sigh. The camp could get so crowded and stuffy sometimes. Anxiety bubbled in her as she thought about not being able to leave the nursery, nevermind the camp, for more than a few days' time. Shaking her head, she grew worrisome. She wasn't sure how she'd be able to do it, and regret filled her dark heart. She loved Hawkshadow, and didn't regret him, but just regretted having his kits. There was frustration and irritability that grew and grew the closer she got to delivering the kits until she felt she would explode. 'Was that my stomach? That must've been a bad piece of fresh-kill.' Just what she needed; A belly ache. However, this was different. She winced slightly as the pain was a little more sharp than if she had just ate some bad prey. But it was gone in a second, and didn't give it another thought. "How about Babbling Brook? I love that place, it's quiet and peaceful." She purred, thinking about her favorite spot in the territory.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 19, 2018 21:25:27 GMT -5
Hawkshadow - - - TorrentClan Camp; Leaopardbite; plagυe docтor Oblivious as most toms were when it came to the ways of motherhood, the tom cat didn't notice the struggles nor the pain as the pair continued on. The uncertainty which darkened his gaze was apparent even if he quickly attempted to shade it from his mate. The Babbling Brook, beautiful as it might have been. Was not as close to camp as he would have liked her to have chosen, as strong as he new her to be, and as much faith in her abilities as he had, Hawkshadow didn't want her to get herself injured or worse that far from camp. And he was tempted to indicate such, had he not known she would likely only argue with him should he try to insist they journey somewhere else. As strong as the russet tom liked to present himself as, the massive cat was wrapped around the paw of his beloved mate, and that much was clear for anyone to see. Hence, with worry heavying his heart, the tom cat nodded. "Fine," he replied softly. Brushing his nose through her fur in an affectionate manner, continuing at a comfortable pace and trying to force any of the worries from his head. Knowing that himself worrying would do little to help the shecat he loved, and if anything would only make her angry with him. "But we wont stay out long," he added firmly. Before changing the direction of his path so that it would lead in the direction of the Babbling Brook.
(I knew there was a reason I liked you arach XD)
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