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Moonsong
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Post by Moonsong on Sept 8, 2018 22:00:58 GMT -5
It was a warm and sunny day in Day Clan, a gentle breeze rustling through the oak trees and giving just enough coolness to keep the day from being miserable. Frostfeather hadn’t wandered very far off from the medicine cat den, not wanting to possibly get lost despite knowing her surroundings fairly well. Although her blindness was quite the hinderance at times, she had learned, at least somewhat, how to work around it and live a life as close to normal as she could. As of now, she was just laying on the ground, basking in the Leaf Green sun’s warm rays. She figured she could relax for a little while, at least. Her ears were always pricked, doing her best to be aware of her surroundings. She could hear somewhat close paws running along ground, as well as chatter amongst some groups. Frostfeather only had a few cats she ever really talked to, which consisted of Hailclaw and Dawnchaser. It was considered uncommon for her to have conversation with most other cats. For now, she was just waiting for either Dawnchaser or Hailclaw to accompany her and help her around, unless someone else started a conversation.
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Post by lupusalbum99 on Sept 8, 2018 22:16:59 GMT -5
Having been napping after accompanying the dawn patrol, Hailclaw finally emerged from the warrior's den again. The short she-cat stretched for a moment with a yawn, looking around the camp when she straightened again. A happy purr left her when she spotted Frostfeather lying outside the medicine den, and she padded across the camp over to the white furred she-cat. Bending down partially, swiping her tongue across the back of her adopted daughter's ears. "Hello, dearest. Enjoying the sun?" she asked, her voice soft for once as she settled down next to her, softly grooming her fur and purring gently.
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Post by 𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱 on Sept 9, 2018 0:39:56 GMT -5
(I give up with these rps by rabbitfrost. they are too complicated) (I don’t understand what you think is so complicated. There is a joining form, clearly labeled “joining form” and there are rules that I ask you to read, just like basically every other rp on these forums. There’s really nothing at all complicated about it.)
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Post by lupusalbum99 on Sept 9, 2018 7:12:35 GMT -5
I wouldn't worry too much about him, Rabbit. I also forgot to respond to the thing with Dusk and Pepper oops.))
Duskwatcher listened silently for a moment before beckoning his apprentice closer and leaning down to talk to her more quietly. "I know you'll do very well, Cloudpaw. After all, I've been training you," he murmured before straightening up, clearing his throat. "Cloudpaw, you'll be hunting down by the river, while Pepperfur is having you, Stormpaw, hunt west of the camp, in the trees. Just remember that you're only required to try your hardest, and despite the loser having more chores to do, think of it as a small assessment."
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Post by ғewp|leaf🍁 on Sept 9, 2018 8:19:02 GMT -5
lupusalbum99 you’re right! She shouldn’t worry about me because that would be wasting her time ))
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Post by lupusalbum99 on Sept 9, 2018 9:32:13 GMT -5
Why you gotta assume Rabbit is a she?))
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Post by ✨ nissabug ✨ on Sept 9, 2018 10:11:46 GMT -5
((im gonna make actual rp profiles soon when i finish their pics lol))
Hazepool sat outside the nursery, her stomach finally starting to swell against her smaller frame. She was only about a moon along, but she already wanted these kits out of her. They were somehow making her more grumpy than normal. The gray she-cat laid on her side and washed her face, waiting for her mate or anyone to greet her this morning.
Groveheart was sprawled out by the warrior's den like it was his own nest. He let the sun warm his flank, and his paws were out in every direction. HIs eyes were closed, and it was hard to tell if he was sleeping or not.
Wasppaw crept toward Twigpaw's nest, watching his flank rise and fall. Her tail lashed for a few moments, then she poked him with a paw; just hard enough to wake him up but still softly. "Good morning~" the she-cat greeted energetically.
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Post by Voidastral on Sept 9, 2018 11:16:54 GMT -5
The apprentice jumped a bit at the poke. He blinks a few times "Oh. Good morning Wasppaw." Twigpaw greets, his tone still tired. He yawns as he sits up, trying to shake the tiredness from himself. His eyes adjusted to the light filtering through the den.
((Im debating responding to Groveheart with Crowclaw maybe)
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Post by ✨ nissabug ✨ on Sept 9, 2018 11:26:07 GMT -5
((yas))
Wasppaw sat back as Twigpaw shook himself. "Are you gonna sleep alllll day?" she asked, playfulness glinting in her eyes. It wasn't even that late in the morning, of course, but the ginger apprentice was an early riser, and had probably been awake since before dawn. "I'm bored~"
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Post by Voidastral on Sept 9, 2018 11:39:36 GMT -5
"Well now I can't." he half-joked to her with a small smile. "What do you want to do?" Twigpaw questioned calmly. He stretched some more and even cleaned off his paws waiting on a response from the pale ginger apprentice. His movements were somewhat slow still.
Crowclaw moved from her place where she'd been soaking in the suns rays. She spotted Groveheart just beyond the Warrior's Den. She quickly bounds over in a somewhat kittish manner. "Hey Groveheart!" she greets poking at him. "Whatcha doing?" She knew exactly what he was doing, resting. But she still asked, just to make some conversation.
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Post by Voidastral on Sept 9, 2018 11:40:24 GMT -5
((I may ask if Crowclaw can mentor Wasppaw because they are both just overly excited cats lol.
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Post by ✨ nissabug ✨ on Sept 9, 2018 11:57:08 GMT -5
((please do lol))
Wasppaw looked back to the den entrance. She didn't think she'd get that far. "Let's, uh..." she mused, flicking her tail thoughtfully. She suddenly turned to Twigpaw again with a purr. "Let's hunt!" She wanted to spend as much of the day as she could in the warm sun, as this was her favorite season.
Groveheart flinched as he was poked, and he opened an eye to look up at Crowclaw. "Avoiding responsibility," he joked, his whiskers twitching in amusement. He sat up with his forepaws to look at her directly. "What have you been doing?"
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Post by Voidastral on Sept 9, 2018 12:06:08 GMT -5
Twigpaw thinks for a moment "Don't we need our mentors for that?" He asks. Twigpaw is pretty sure they need their mentors to go anywhere out of camp. At least last time he checked they did. Who knows, it could've changed. He doubts it, but still.
"Something along the lines of the same thing I suppose." Crowclaw gave him a small smile. "Not that I'm avoiding it more of just ignoring it." The she-cat gave a short shrug to Groveheart. "It's been a long day. But that's probably because I am absolutely bored of sitting around." Crowclaw huffs.
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Post by ✨ nissabug ✨ on Sept 9, 2018 13:03:39 GMT -5
Wasppaw frowned and looked outside of the tall grasses again. "Maybe as long as we have someone with us, it'll be okay," she mused. "Unless we find our mentors first." Without waiting for an answer, she flicked her tail toward the entrance and left the den, glancing around for at least Hailclaw.
Groveheart nodded. "Me, too. Maybe we can get cats together for a hunting patrol?" he suggested, despite neither of them being deputy. He shrugged and continued. "Or we just dilly dally around the territory and catch prey as we find it." Surely there was something they could do to pass the time but still be semi-productive.
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Post by Voidastral on Sept 9, 2018 13:34:13 GMT -5
Twigpaw shrugs and follows her out of the den. He adjusts to the light outside and looks around trying to spot his mentor or maybe even her sister. Perhaps Crowclaw could take them? He spots Crowclaw with Groveheart and mentally checks off where they are, just in case he and Wasppaw can't find Hailclaw.
Crowclaw thinks it over for a moment. "Sure. It sounds like fun and a lot better than just soaking up the sunlight." she smiles, her tone a little more cheerful "Not that the sun isn't great. It can just only do so much!" The bicolor black and white she-cat gives a short laugh at her comment.
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Bisexual
Moonsong
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Post by Moonsong on Sept 9, 2018 14:18:51 GMT -5
It was only moments later that a familiar purr met Frostfeather’s ears. Hailclaw! The blind she-cat began to purr as well, giving a soft mew to let her foster-mother know she knew the other was there. Once she felt the other feline settle beside her, she gave an affectionate nuzzle, which was soon returned with grooming. “Might as well, it’s a nice day, and I don’t have anything to do as of yet.” Although her purr was soft, it was still filled with love and affection. “I’m assuming you’ve already done everything you need to?” Those clouded eyes looked up towards the mostly black she-cat to at least try and make eye contact. Her ears flicked, tail swishing across the ground and brushing along the grass in a happy manner. Although she was well aware of the fact that Hailclaw was not her real mother, she still treated her and loved her as such. She was always there for her, and treated her as if she were her own. Frostfeather couldn't ask for a better mother, as one probably didn’t even exist. Not in her own mind, anyway. “Oh, I forgot to get anything to eat. I should get something. I’m sure the kill pile isn’t too picked over.” The snow white angora rose to her paws, shaking her pelt free of any dirt or dust. “Have you gotten anything yet?” Frostfeather hoped there were still some mice left in the pile. They were her favourite, and they weren’t too hard to pick out from the rest.
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Post by 𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱 on Sept 9, 2018 14:57:39 GMT -5
lupusalbum99 you’re right! She shouldn’t worry about me because that would be wasting her time )) (I’m sorry you find my roleplays complicated. They’re all open for anyone to join, but in order to join, I do need you to fill out the proper form and read the rules. That doesn’t seem too complicated to me, but maybe you and I think differently. If you would like to join, please actually read the front page and hopefully that’ll explain some things better than I am able to. I don’t think helping you would be a waste of time, and I’m sure that’s not what Lupus meant. If I can help you, I’d be glad to. Please feel free to pm me. However, if you’re not going to properly join my clan, I do politely ask that you please stop spamming.)
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Bisexual
Moonsong
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Post by Moonsong on Sept 9, 2018 16:56:14 GMT -5
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Post by ғewp|leaf🍁 on Sept 9, 2018 16:56:20 GMT -5
(I must avoid these roleplays now sorry.)
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Bisexual
Moonsong
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Post by Moonsong on Sept 9, 2018 16:58:26 GMT -5
((My main gal who might join a different clan))
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Post by ғewp|leaf🍁 on Sept 9, 2018 17:01:55 GMT -5
(THE HECK?!?! IMA BOIIII)
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Bisexual
Moonsong
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Post by Moonsong on Sept 9, 2018 17:03:41 GMT -5
((Um, I was talking about my main WCOC, Moonsong, if you were talking about my previous comment.))
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Post by Voidastral on Sept 9, 2018 17:11:37 GMT -5
((Ross, If you don't want to rp I'd suggest you just ignore it.
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Sept 9, 2018 17:42:05 GMT -5
(Yes, please respect Rabbit’s request and don’t spam this rp with chat if you aren’t going to rp here. Please and thanks <3)
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Post by 𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱 on Sept 9, 2018 17:55:11 GMT -5
(I must avoid these roleplays now sorry.) (If that’s what you want to do, I will not be offended. But like I said before, if you are not going to join my Clans, please do not spam them by chatting here. If you would like to chat with people who are here, please send them a PM or do so somewhere else. I wish you the best. )
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Post by 𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱 on Sept 9, 2018 17:55:47 GMT -5
(This is beautiful! You’re a very talented artist!)
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Post by lupusalbum99 on Sept 9, 2018 18:32:33 GMT -5
It was only moments later that a familiar purr met Frostfeather’s ears. Hailclaw! The blind she-cat began to purr as well, giving a soft mew to let her foster-mother know she knew the other was there. Once she felt the other feline settle beside her, she gave an affectionate nuzzle, which was soon returned with grooming. “Might as well, it’s a nice day, and I don’t have anything to do as of yet.” Although her purr was soft, it was still filled with love and affection. “I’m assuming you’ve already done everything you need to?” Those clouded eyes looked up towards the mostly black she-cat to at least try and make eye contact. Her ears flicked, tail swishing across the ground and brushing along the grass in a happy manner. Although she was well aware of the fact that Hailclaw was not her real mother, she still treated her and loved her as such. She was always there for her, and treated her as if she were her own. Frostfeather couldn't ask for a better mother, as one probably didn’t even exist. Not in her own mind, anyway. “Oh, I forgot to get anything to eat. I should get something. I’m sure the kill pile isn’t too picked over.” The snow white angora rose to her paws, shaking her pelt free of any dirt or dust. “Have you gotten anything yet?” Frostfeather hoped there were still some mice left in the pile. They were her favourite, and they weren’t too hard to pick out from the rest. Getting to her paws as well, Hailclaw let her pelt brush that of the white cat's, giving her something solid to walk beside. "I didn't manage to eat earlier. I was just so exhausted after the dawn patrol that I practically collapsed into my nest," the black she-cat rumbled, twitching her whiskers in amusement. "A nice rabbit would suit me, but I doubt there are any left at this time. I'll have to take some cats out to hunt with me after I eat." Her stubby tail twitched as she gave Frostfeather a gentle nudge, guiding her over to the fresh kill pile and nosing around in it, letting out a small 'hmm'. Finally, her head popped back up with a vole in her jaws. With one white tipped paw, she nudged a mouse from the top of the pile towards her foster daughter, nodding her head a bit. "Looks like you're in luck! But I'm not," she mewed around the prey, sounding a little remorseful. Regardless, the short she-cat padded a little ways off, settling down to take a few bites of the vole, leaving room for Frostfeather to settle down next to her.
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Post by 𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱 on Sept 10, 2018 15:43:22 GMT -5
(( 𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱 yeah thats fine!! how many should we have)) (I'd say 3-4 maybe?)
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Post by Voidastral on Sept 10, 2018 17:37:24 GMT -5
((like i said earlier i could totally be a kit if you guys want!
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Post by 𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱 on Sept 11, 2018 12:59:43 GMT -5
(That's fine with me! Sandhawk is the father, so you have a general idea of what the kits might look like. )
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