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Post by SnowStorm on Sept 28, 2018 20:57:41 GMT -5
Cavernpaw brightened up at the thought of being useful again and shook out his fur with a laugh. "Sure. Juniperpaw, did you want to help us? We could always use someone to gather more moss for us. I'm pretty sure this batch is ruined." he asked her with another laugh, not realizing her quiet mood.
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Post by lavishly on Sept 28, 2018 21:41:32 GMT -5
Branchpaw scoffed as he was showered with snow from Cavernpaw's pelt and sneezed, shaking his head as he sniffed. "Watch where you fling that stuff," he grumbled as he turned to go into the den. "Juniperpaw, there is probably some moss that isn't covered in snow in the healer's den. You might be able to have some if Quietsong doesn't mind." He mewed over his shoulder. He had noticed how she was lost in thought, but he figured that it had something to due with her and her feelings towards the tribe. But that was something that he never pressed her to tell him about. Especially around their other tribemates.
Juniperpaw shook herself from her thoughts and smiled. "Sure!" She said before she scampered off to find Quietsong.
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Post by spaceotterr<3 on Sept 28, 2018 21:49:03 GMT -5
Well I sent my info to stormblaze)
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Post by lavishly on Sept 28, 2018 21:57:25 GMT -5
Well I sent my info to stormblaze) ((Okay, great! You'll still have to wait for his response before you can role-play, but hopefully he'll be on soon. Thanks for wanting to join! ))
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Post by spaceotterr<3 on Sept 28, 2018 21:59:40 GMT -5
Your welcome.
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Pansexual
Dirge
Hello! I'm Dirge, a little artist who sometimes like to roleplay as a cat, heh heh ^^;
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Post by Dirge on Sept 28, 2018 22:30:29 GMT -5
Sootpelt | Tags;; Stormstar, Sparrowtalon, Icespark
Sootpelt nodded, "Alright, Sparrowtalon, we appreciate your help." he turned his gaze to Icespark, "Would you like to be the fourth member of our little search party? And as for the Initiates, Stormstar... Maybe Juniperpaw would be interested in getting out of camp. I doubt she of all cats enjoys being stuck in with the snow with all that energy." he said, letting slight amusement flicker.
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Post by SnowStorm on Sept 28, 2018 22:34:02 GMT -5
Cavernpaw let out a sheepish laugh and started to gather the ruined moss scattered in the den. "I'm sorry about that. I didn't realize that I still had so much in my pelt." He mumbled, watching Juniperpaw leave the den before giving Branchpaw a grin.
"I need you to stay the night in the nursery. I don't need you ruining your shoulder more than you already have Goattuft." Quietsong chided, wrapping some of her precious cobwebs over his shoulder to keep it from bleeding any further.
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Post by The Mindless Opal on Sept 28, 2018 22:42:22 GMT -5
Icespark nodded at Sootpelt. "Of course," she responded. She had never been chosen for much more than a normal patrol or hunting party. She let out a soft purr for a moment. "I'd be more than happy to go look for Lostfur.. Should I ask Quietsong about what herbs we would need for him if we do find him?" She asked.
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Pansexual
Dirge
Hello! I'm Dirge, a little artist who sometimes like to roleplay as a cat, heh heh ^^;
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Post by Dirge on Sept 28, 2018 23:05:16 GMT -5
Sootpelt | Tags;; Stormstar, Sparrowtalon, Icespark
"That's a brilliant idea, Icespark! It might also be a good idea to ask if there's any herbs she wants us to keep an eye out for while we're looking for Lostfur." Sootpelt mewed in reply, sitting down and curling his tail of his paws.
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Post by The Mindless Opal on Sept 28, 2018 23:13:42 GMT -5
Icespark nodded her head, turning and moving across the den. She waited while Quietssong looked over Goattuft before speaking. "We're going to look for Lostfur, are there any herbs I should take for if we find him?" She asked. "Or any herbs we should look out for?"
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Bisexual
mrmidnight
I’m a girl mrmidnight is the name of the franbow cat
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Post by mrmidnight on Sept 29, 2018 3:17:05 GMT -5
Puddlemist panted and lashed his tail in frustration, that was another bird he had lost and his cache of prey certainly wouldn’t fill a lot of bellies at the tribe. Making his back to Gracefur he picked up his catches which consisted mainly of birds. “Gracefur?” He called softy, in case she was hunting
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Post by SnowStorm on Sept 29, 2018 13:20:08 GMT -5
Quietsong glanced up and nodded, turning to gather some herbs. "I can give you borage and chamomile. That'll give him strength to come back with you." She told Icespark quietly, moving the selected herbs towards her. "I should go with you to gather the herbs I need. Some plants are hard to gather if you don't know how."
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Post by SnowStorm on Sept 29, 2018 13:21:41 GMT -5
Gracefur twitched her ear at his words and pounced, chasing a rabbit towards Puddlemist. "Catch that!" she called out, putting on another burst of speed.
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Post by MadFaith on Sept 29, 2018 17:31:51 GMT -5
[Just wanted to post here, just in case; I have posted a joining form, hope that's ok]
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Post by spaceotterr<3 on Sept 29, 2018 22:44:27 GMT -5
(Hope he accepted my form)
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Bisexual
mrmidnight
I’m a girl mrmidnight is the name of the franbow cat
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Post by mrmidnight on Sept 30, 2018 6:25:22 GMT -5
Puddlemist lashed out a paw in an attempt to slow down the rabbit, racing ahead of Gracefur to give chase. The ground was hard to get a grip on, and the snow was making it difficult for both prey and predator to run. Puddlemist leapt over a tree root and dug his claws into the rabbits shoulders, snapping at the rabbits neck and holding on till the animal went still
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Post by SnowStorm on Sept 30, 2018 16:18:23 GMT -5
Gracefur slowed down as the rabbit was caught and let out a small sigh before scowling. "Stupid mousebrained rabbit! Way too much trouble to catch!" She snarled quietly as she stalked over to glare at the prey. Her glare flickered to Puddlemist before softening slightly as she glanced away. "That was a good catch." She told him grudgingly, her tail lashing as she went to gather the prey they caught.
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Post by lavishly on Oct 1, 2018 9:19:49 GMT -5
Branchpaw rolled his eyes at Cavernpaw. "It's fine," He replied, "I'm already wet, so a bit more won't hurt me." Branchpaw clawed at the wet moss and flicked his tail, a mischievous idea coming to mind. "Now, if I hadn't had been drenched, I would have had to repay your kindness," He mewed nonchalantly. "Spraying me with that snow, in a way, saved me from having to give myself a bath later. Now I am all clean from freshly fallen snow." Branchpaw reasoned as he turned to look at Cavernpaw. "How about I return the favor?" In a flash, Branchpaw tossed the wet moss nest at Carvernpaw, aiming to hit the older initiate.
Juniperpaw trudged into the medicine cat den, her pelt soaking from the snow all the up to the tip of her ears. There were times that she was almost completely covered in snow and she was glad it was here that came and not her brother. Branchpaw wouldn't have made it without a lot of struggling. "Quietsong!" She shouted as she entered, spotting the she-cat as she spoke with Icespark and Goattuft.
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Post by SnowStorm on Oct 1, 2018 12:55:16 GMT -5
Cavernpaw blinked in shock for a moment as a cold wetness seeped into his face before laughing uproariously. "I knew you had a fun side!" he crowed before swiping the moss ball back with a laugh. The large apprentice couldn't wait to tell Juniperpaw about this! She wouldn't believe this!
Quietsong's ears twitched at being called and she turned towards Juniperpaw only to gape at how soaked she was. "Juniperpaw! You're soaked!" she told the apprentice, hurrying over to nudge the remaining snow piles off of the initiate. "You're not hurt, are you? What did you need?" she asked her, frowning softly at the amount of snow that fell off the she cat.
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Lostfur
"Great, lets gather up all the useless cats and hope a tree fall on them." -Jayfeather
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Post by Lostfur on Oct 1, 2018 16:09:40 GMT -5
Lostfur sat there every icy breath he took releasing more and more. He stood slowly and wondered again if everyone was alright. He quickly shook the snow off his fur and and padded outside of the trunk. He slowly stumbled in the direction of the camp weakly.
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Post by The Mindless Opal on Oct 1, 2018 16:23:04 GMT -5
Icespark nodded. "That would be great." She said softly, picking up the herbs and heading back to Stormstar and Sootpelt, she set the bundle down to look up at them. "Quietsong would like to come with us to look for herbs herself."
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Post by lavishly on Oct 1, 2018 17:16:59 GMT -5
((Hello everyone! So, after coming to a certain realization, rereading the joining page, and talking with Stormblaze. I have changed Juniperpaw's and Branchpaw's names to just Juniper and Branch. Because they don't need a specific suffix as initiates and because they were born outside of the tribe, they probably wouldn't have been given more than just their given name. So, if it's not too much trouble, you can now refer to them as such. Thanks!))
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Post by lavishly on Oct 1, 2018 17:28:47 GMT -5
Cavernpaw blinked in shock for a moment as a cold wetness seeped into his face before laughing uproariously. "I knew you had a fun side!" he crowed before swiping the moss ball back with a laugh. The large apprentice couldn't wait to tell Juniperpaw about this! She wouldn't believe this! Quietsong's ears twitched at being called and she turned towards Juniperpaw only to gape at how soaked she was. "Juniperpaw! You're soaked!" she told the apprentice, hurrying over to nudge the remaining snow piles off of the initiate. "You're not hurt, are you? What did you need?" she asked her, frowning softly at the amount of snow that fell off the she cat. --------------------------------------- Branch snorted as he stepped out of the way of the moss. "Oh, so you think that I'm boring?" He questioned, his whiskers twitching as he studied Cavernpaw. Juniper shook her head. "No, I'm fine. I just need moss!" She said, distracted. "Are you going outside of camp?" She asked, her eyes lighting up. "Can I come too? Please?" She whined, as she stared up at Quietsong with hope.
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Post by SnowStorm on Oct 1, 2018 17:42:48 GMT -5
"Not at all! I just think that you need to have fun with us instead of lurking around the warriors." Caverpaw told him with a twinkle in his eyes, crouching down playfully.
Quietsong hesitated slightly at the look she was giving the healer and wavered before nodding hesitantly. "You have to clear it with Stormstar and Willowdapple first! You're coming right back the moment you sneeze though! If you don't, I'm keeping you in here for a moon!" she warned the apprentice, turning to gather up some clean moss for the initiate.
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Post by lavishly on Oct 1, 2018 18:10:47 GMT -5
Branch narrowed his eyes at Cavernpaw, becoming defensive. That was something that he and Juniper fought about a lot. She always accused him of not wanting to spend time with her because he was busy following the warriors around like a lost kit. Which wasn't true at all, at least not in his eyes. He just wanted to learn everything he could about being a great warrior. He wanted to prove himself as a tribe cat. "We're not kits anymore," He retorted, picking up the moss and turning to walk out of the den "We shouldn't be spending our free time playing around. Just forget I did anything." He said, as he moved to pad around Cavernpaw so that he could dispose of the moss.
Juniper nodded vigorously as she agreed with Quietsong. "I promise!" She replied, she paused, thinking a moment before she spoke. "I think Branch has been sneezing. Maybe he has a cold?"
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Post by SnowStorm on Oct 1, 2018 20:46:29 GMT -5
Cavernpaw's heart and ears fell as he realized that he said something wrong and quickly backed up, getting in Branch's way again. "Hey.. You know I didn't mean anything bad about that.. Right Branch?" he asked the initiate quietly, feeling horrible that he may have misunderstood the tom.
Quietsong's ears fell slightly at the news and she nodded, picking up the moss in her jaws. "I'll bring the moss to the den and then I can check over your brother there. I don't think you could carry it without it getting coated." she told her gently, an amused but worried twinkle in her eyes.
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Heterosexual
Storm
don't judge my activity m8 last time I was on here was three years ago
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Post by Storm on Oct 2, 2018 6:16:37 GMT -5
(Hi everyone. Sorry for the late replies, I’ve been kinda busy— thanks for putting up with my absence. I’ll post ASAP)
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Post by lavishly on Oct 2, 2018 12:42:31 GMT -5
((Hello! I'll type up a response shortly, Snowstorm.))
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Post by jpanda29 on Oct 2, 2018 14:10:52 GMT -5
)I’m going to throw my characters in when I get time to))
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Post by lavishly on Oct 2, 2018 14:16:18 GMT -5
Branch stopped as Cavernpaw stepped in his way and frowned around the moss. He put the moss down and twitched his nose as he felt a sneeze come on, and he turned his head slightly so he wouldn’t sneeze on Cavernpaw. He noticed that the other tom’s ears fell and he knew that what he had said hadn’t rested well with the other initiate. “It doesn’t matter,” he told Cavernpaw, his tail lashing side to side as he spoke. “We need to get this done, then you can go back to playing with Juniper and I can go lurking,” He hissed. He knew that he wasn’t responding well, but at the moment he didn’t care. He was tired, and honestly he was fed up about always hearing about how he acted. He knew it wasn’t fair to take out his anger on Cavernpaw when most of it was directed towards Juniper; since she was the one who always commented on his behavior. But she wasn’t present at the moment, so that meant that Cavernpaw got the brunt of it.
Juniper laughed at Quietsong’s deduction. “That would kind of defeat the purpose of me bringing fresh moss if I got it all wet on the way over, huh? Oh the look on Branch’s face would have been priceless!” She mewed, chuckling. She followed Quietsong out of the den and dived into the snow, making it so that only her tail was visible. “It’s too bad this can’t be here year around. I could catch a dozen mice and they wouldn’t even be able to see me!” She squealed as she jumped around, pretending pounce on mice. She made her way to the circle of warriors that included their Deputy and leader, her little frame trembling with excitement.
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