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Post by Deleted on Oct 21, 2018 21:32:00 GMT -5
“Sloppy. Also I said more than three.” Clearly the she-cat was toying with the apprentice as she ventured through the forest. “You could have scared off prey with all the noise you made, Dove. Or is was Applepaw distracting you again?” She hummed as she continued along her path.
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Post by Degur on Oct 21, 2018 21:36:52 GMT -5
Hazetooth smiled at the apprentice, thinking back to when he shared the same enthusiasm. “Alright, let's head out then,” the warrior nodded before slipping through the entrance of the camp to the outside. He took in a deep breath as he waited for the rest of the patrol to join him. With a glance back to the rest of the cats, Hazetooth began trotting towards the border nearest to BeachClan. “Remember to be on the look out for fox traps and Hollywhisker,” Hazetooth meowed, his gaze intently focused on the ground in front of him as he watched for any traps.
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Post by HvghDuhh on Oct 21, 2018 21:46:16 GMT -5
Jaypaw bounded off in front of Hazetooth. "What if we smell Beachclan on our territory? What if we run into loners? What about kittypets? What if we see a badger?" Jaypaw kept asking. He loved being out of the camp and all he wanted to do was explore and adventure around there territory.
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Post by lunamoon on Oct 21, 2018 21:49:54 GMT -5
A dark blush danced across her features at the mere mention of Applepaw. “Of course not Scorchwood. I can do better.” She quickly replies to her mentor with perked up ears. Her bones aches her the fall from the branches above. However, although pain pulsed through her head, determination flared within the pit of her stomach. She had to do better. Sighing, her mind wandered back towards Applepaw’s melodious purr and the warmth of his smile as sunlight danced through the golden curtain of willow leaves. Shaking her head, Dovepaw forced her wandering thoughts to focus on hunting. She needed to be more catious, more aware, more careful. Crouching, the she-cat felt her muscles ache as she focused on a squirrel near the center of a large oak tree. Underneath the hue of a red leafy canopy, Dovepaw shot forward towards the rodent with outstretched claws and snapping fangs. Quickly flinging it into the air, her jaw clamped on its neck. After a few moments, the scuffle was and Dovepaw was the victor. Placing the squirrel at her pile, she sat down for a moment,struggling to catch her breathe as she pressed a paw to her head to stop the bleeding.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 21, 2018 21:52:46 GMT -5
Hollywhisker yawned and awoke from her deep slumber, the raggedly black cat shook her pelt as she sat up. It took her a while to remember where she was but soon remembered that she went out for a walk and fell asleep in a deer nest. She stood up and proceed to climb out the large grassy nest and stumbled back to camp, clearly wishing for more sleep but didn’t need to get scolded by her new leader.
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Post by HvghDuhh on Oct 21, 2018 21:53:25 GMT -5
((I gtg for now, may be on later tonight.))
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Post by Deleted on Oct 21, 2018 21:54:27 GMT -5
Scorchwood sat down and licked her own paw as she watched her apprentice struggle. “Pressing down on it won’t do much. Think. What does Morningrose do whenever someone has a cut? What around you can stop the bleeding?” She asked, testing the apprentice’s knowledge.
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Post by lunamoon on Oct 21, 2018 22:06:47 GMT -5
Her ears immediately perked up towards her mentor. “Cobwebs. I think” She responded, thinking of what the medince cat would do.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 21, 2018 22:10:00 GMT -5
“Alright...find some.” Scorchwood said, she figured if the apprentice should look anywhere, it’d be a dark area such as the inside of a bush.
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Post by Degur on Oct 21, 2018 22:26:12 GMT -5
Hazetooth allowed himself to lessen his focus on the ground as he looked up at his apprentice, chuckling at Jaypaw’s many questions. “Well, if we see a badger, we would leave it alone and report back to Sandmoth immediately. If we saw kittypets are loners, we would escort them back to the border and send them on their way,” the warrior answered with a smile as he could finally hear the faint roar of the waterfall near the MothClan border. “And it would be the same thing for any BeachClan cats. We would bring them to the border and watch them leave. Then, report it to Sandmoth,” Hazetooth finished simply. The tom turned to the warrior’s behind him, “We’re nearing the border. Mark what you can and tell me if you pick up any unknown scents, alright?”
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Post by Deleted on Oct 21, 2018 22:29:10 GMT -5
Whitenimble marked a few spots here and there, reporting there being no signs or scents of any outsiders or predators. He kept on walking along side the patrol when he noticed something large a shiny. “Stop!” He quickly halted and widened his eyes, “Over there. A fox trap.”
Hollywhisker heard the faint echo of Whitenimble, she flicked her tail around and wondered if she should just go to his voice. ‘He’s a nice guy, he wouldn’t yell are ya.’
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Post by Degur on Oct 21, 2018 22:41:30 GMT -5
(I so need to go to sleep soon lol I may poof randomly... like always :’P)
Hazetooth came to an abrupt stop at Whitenimble’s exclamation, his head snapping to the other warrior. He didn’t have to look long before he spotted the metallic sheen of the fox trap and frowned. His eyes searched the area for anything to set the contraption off, soon spotting a small and thick branch. Hazetooth picked up the branch between his jaws and tossed it into the trap. A loud snap was heard as the branch easily splintered into two between the sharp jaws. Hazetooth looked on sadly, the thought of unsuspecting cat walking into one of these things making his heart break. He turned to Whitenimble with a dip of his head, “Thank you for saying something.”
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Post by Deleted on Oct 21, 2018 22:48:16 GMT -5
(That’s cool. I gotta go to bed soon. So if I poof, I’m asleep lol)
Whitenimble dipped his head to the tom, “Anytime-“ “Wassup guys?” Hollywhisker smirked lazily as she walked over to the two toms, Whitenimble noticed a trap in front of her and called out, “Hollywhisker don’t move!” Hollywhisker was about the pressed onto the trap when she was warned, she froze and looked down at the trap. She jumped back and gasp, setting off a trap behind her. It barely grazed her tail. She was quiet as she looked back at the two tom with a grin as if nothing had happen, “sooooooo how you handsome fellows doin’?” Whitenimble shook his head and sighed as the warrior with crooked whiskers as she failed to take anything seriously.
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Post by Degur on Oct 21, 2018 23:05:51 GMT -5
Hazetooth was surprised st first by Hollywhisker’s voice, but soon smiled once he recognized who it was. His smile turned to a frown of horror as he watched the following events of Hollywhisker almost becoming fresh-kill. The tom stood like a statue for quite some time after the she-cat miraculously survived, completely dumbfounded by her nonchalant attitude. Hazetooth shook himself out of his rigid pose and quickly trotted to Hollywhisker’s side, inspecting her to make sure she was truly okay. “Are you alright? Did you get hurt?” he asked worriedly as he walked in circles around the she-cat carefully avoiding the fox traps.
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Post by HvghDuhh on Oct 21, 2018 23:14:25 GMT -5
((Back))
Jaypaw starred in horror. His big eyes were all the way opened, his jaw dropped. He didn't say anything. He couldn't. He didn't do anything. He couldn't. He felt like he was in a fox trap, he couldn't get his body to move, the sight was to hard for him.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 21, 2018 23:15:54 GMT -5
(Hey Wild, I got Sandmoth and Maplepaw open.)
Hollywhisker followed the tom’s worried gaze with tired eyes, “Nah I’m good. Kinda a wake up call if ya ask me. I feel more awake than ever!” She looked at the other cats with the patrol. “Oh you guys are on a patrol. Don’t mind if I just slide in then, eh?”
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Post by HvghDuhh on Oct 21, 2018 23:15:58 GMT -5
((Starters, anyone can reply)) Hawkblaze was dreaming. Dreaming about running in the open fields, the wind blowing against his pelt. Catching rabbits that too wondered freely in the fields. Then the dream ended when something leaped out of the long grass. He woke to a start. Quickly, he looked around the warriors den. Phew, that wasn't real, he thought. He walked out of the warriors den and looked around. ((Hawkblaze is open, this is a starter I wrote a little bit ago))
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Post by HvghDuhh on Oct 21, 2018 23:18:52 GMT -5
Jaypaw took a sigh of relief. Thank Starclan she was fine. Although the she-cat was fine, he was still shook.
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Post by Degur on Oct 21, 2018 23:24:40 GMT -5
Satisfied that Hollywhisker didn’t seem to be injured in any way, Hazetooth stepped back to face the she-cat. “Of course you can. Sandmoth actually told Whitenimble that we should keep an eye open ya,” he smiled. He quickly looked at the other cars in the patrol, Jetwing, Whitenimble, and Jaypaw, to make sure they were all doing well. “Are we good? Can we keep going?” Hazetooth asked with a mild form of concern, seeing that Jaypaw seemed a little shaken up. “We don’t have much to go,” the warrior encouraged, though it was a slight lie. They did have quite a lot of land to still cover, but he was sure that if his patrol wasn’t up for it after the scare, the evening border patrol would be able to handle what they didn’t cover.
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Post by HvghDuhh on Oct 21, 2018 23:28:23 GMT -5
"I-Im fine Hazetooth" Jaypaw said, slowly getting his consciousness back. He shook his head and looked up at the big tom. He puffed his chest, "she can tag along, I guess." He said in the most serious voice he could put on. Then giggled slightly to himself.
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Post by Degur on Oct 21, 2018 23:29:13 GMT -5
(Alright, Im gonna hit the hay y’all! See y’all later :’))
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Post by HvghDuhh on Oct 21, 2018 23:30:00 GMT -5
((Okay, bye! Sleep well!))
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Bisexual
wildwatcher
Profile pic is my two Good Bois, Samandriel and Galyrith
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Post by wildwatcher on Oct 21, 2018 23:35:45 GMT -5
Lightfoot | Mothclan Camp | HvghDuhh's Hawkblaze Lightfoot was sitting in the middle of camp, cleaning her fur. She didn't quite feel right today, not inclined to be as peppy as she normally is.
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Post by HvghDuhh on Oct 21, 2018 23:41:03 GMT -5
Still waking up, Hawkblaze saw Lightfoot. It looked like she was cleaning off and had nothing better to do. Slowly, Hawkblaze walked over to her. "Hey Lightfoot, how are you today?" He asked politely.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 21, 2018 23:45:07 GMT -5
(Gtg Good Night y’all 👌🐟)
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Post by lunamoon on Oct 22, 2018 7:14:22 GMT -5
Scenting the earth around her, she tried to find the familiar smell of spiders. Her eyes light up with recongition of something dusty and old. Closing her eyes, she focused on a long abandoned fox tunnel several yards ahead of her. Keeping her stomach to the ground, dead leaves ruffled the underside of her belly as she stalked near the enterance. With a quick leap, Dovepaw slide into the den and found some cobwebs far back into the tunnel. With her paw, she calmly patted the side of her head, covering the deep cut to the best of her ability. As she emerged from the tunnel, Dovepaw padded towards her mentor. “Ok. I’ll get back hunting.”
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Post by Novi on Oct 22, 2018 13:12:23 GMT -5
*lurks quietly*)
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Post by Deleted on Oct 22, 2018 13:30:55 GMT -5
(Hello lurker)
Scorchwood narrowed her eyes at the fox tunnel, it suffered many years of abandonment. She stepped into the tunnel and smelled it, it carried the odd stench of death and decay. She looked down to see very thin fur, cat fur. “Did you ever learn of Sunpaw? Sandmoth’s brother?”
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Post by Novi on Oct 22, 2018 15:18:47 GMT -5
*waves paw*)
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