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Post by Degur on Oct 22, 2018 18:38:04 GMT -5
(Oo okay, sounds good to me! I’ll go ahead and type something up with Hazetooth :’))
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Post by Voidastral on Oct 22, 2018 18:43:51 GMT -5
((Ravenpelt or Honeyeyes could talk to Silvermist if you'd like!
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Post by Degur on Oct 22, 2018 18:51:32 GMT -5
With confirmation from his apprentice, Hazetooth was comfortable now that the cats on his patrol was ready to continue after Hollywhisker’s brush with death. He gave a curt nod to the cats around him and meowed, “Alright, let’s keep going then.” The warrior turned, ready to walk along the border once again away from BeachClan territory. However, the faintest scent on the wind caught his attention. It seemed to be coming from the apposite direction he was heading, from BeachClan. His ear twitched as he decided what to do, his body still. There seemed to be no point in checking whatever this scent was, but it wouldn’t hurt to check. “Follow me,” Hazetooth suddenly stated as he began trotting towards BeachClan. He was soon able to distinguish the familiar scent of cat mixed with... the stench of fox?
(Oof Im gonna go eat dinner, I’ll be back!)
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Post by Deleted on Oct 22, 2018 18:53:06 GMT -5
( I have Silvermist open for anyone!~)
This made Dapplefeather relax a bit more, "Well fine, let me escort your off our territory then.."She meowed as she embarrassedly licked her ruffled chest fur. She then looked over at the tom, "Lets go" She said, as she scurried along the branch and down the tree trunk leaping down off the tree who she was only about a fox-lengths away, landing gracefully on the forest floor. “Off the territory? Why I can’t leave my twoleg.” Haymitch raised his voice non-threatening. He hopped the tree and flicked his tail, “My twoleg has been nothin’ but kind to me. I can’t simply leave.”
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Post by Deleted on Oct 22, 2018 18:58:35 GMT -5
Like a moth to a flame, Foxglove was fascinated by the fox’s rotten corpse. It bleak ghostly eyes gazed upon her bright silver ones as she circled it, craning her head at the maggots and bugs dissecting the animal. She purred at the idea of collecting the fox’s skeleton once they were done to keep, “I could mash them up into a powder....”
(Quail, do you just want to reset Blackjaw and Snowpaw?)
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Post by Voidastral on Oct 22, 2018 19:14:19 GMT -5
((sure
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Post by HvghDuhh on Oct 22, 2018 19:15:05 GMT -5
Jaypaw looked confused. He started trotting after Hazetooth, "What's a matter Haze..." He began to say when then he smelt it too. He scrunched his nose, "Smells like, Beachclan and," he sniffed again. "What is that? Fox?" He asked. In his 2 moons of training he had smelt this scent before but it was never this strong.
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Post by HvghDuhh on Oct 22, 2018 19:18:04 GMT -5
Lightfoot | Mothclan Camp | HvghDuhh's Hawkblaze The tired she-cat smiled at him, a noticeable lack of momentum behind her smile. She tucked her tail around her paws as she stopped grooming, and murmured, "Hullo, Hawkblaze. I'm alright. How are you?" "I could be better," he purred with amusement, "but I will do just fine." He licked his paw and swiped it over his ear, and noticed that Lightfoot wasn't looking very good. "Everything okay?" He asked.
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Post by Degur on Oct 22, 2018 20:28:12 GMT -5
(Hellooo :3)
Hazetooth wasn’t sure how to answer Jaypaw’s questions. Of course it was a fox, but it certainly wasn’t alive - it was rotting. Why would any cat stick around such a thing? As the patrol continued walking, Hazetooth’s pace began to slow as the scent of both cat and fox became stronger and more fresh. When the warrior soon spotted a dark cat circling the orange fur of a fox, he waved his tail to signal to the cats of the patrol to slow and proceed quietly. Who knows what was going on in this strange cat’s head? Hazetooth stepped out before the outsider, his face stern, but showing no malice. “Who are you?” he asked, his eyebrows furrowed as he took in the scene. Now that he was closer, he saw details he hadn’t seen earlier. The fox had obviously died from the fox trap, but all sorts of insects now crawled on and in the carcass, nine of which seemed to bother this she-cat.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 22, 2018 20:34:51 GMT -5
Foxglove barely gave a glance to the patrol, her eyes were glued to the rotten fox. Hollywhisker made a face and stuck out her tongue. “Ok uh Hazy, this cat ain’t all there.” Foxglove looked up slowly from her find, her silver eyes gleaming, sending an ugly shiver down Hollywhisker’s spine. The tabby quietly stood up and tilted her head as slow as an owl. “Hazy? Is that your name? Cute.” There was absolutely no emotion in her voice, nothing but a curious twinkle of the eye.
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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 22, 2018 20:40:30 GMT -5
Lightfoot | Mothclan Territory | HvghDuhh's Hawkblaze Lightfoot didn't particularly like telling other cats why she was upset, mostly because she tried not to let anyone else in on the fact that she was upset. She preferred to be the happy-go-lucky newcomer in her new clanmates' eyes. But she didn't have that kind of energy today. "It's a bit embarrassing, and I'm afraid you wouldn't respect me if I was honest about it," she said with a quieter voice. I have Squirrelleap and Desdemona open as well if anyone would like))
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Post by Deleted on Oct 22, 2018 20:42:49 GMT -5
(I have Blackjaw and Maplepaw open.)
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Post by HvghDuhh on Oct 22, 2018 20:44:56 GMT -5
Hawkblaze laughed, "oh please." It couldn't be that bad. Hawkblaze would respect anyone in the clan, no matter what.
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Post by HvghDuhh on Oct 22, 2018 20:49:03 GMT -5
Jaypaw growled, confused at what was happening.
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Post by Degur on Oct 22, 2018 20:49:41 GMT -5
(Oo wait so is Foxglove on MothClan territory or in that neutral area between the clans?)
Hazetooth’s eyes flickered back from Hollywhisker to the new she-cat, “Um, no. My name is actually Hazetooth.” Though he hated it, he agreed with Hollywhisker’s earlier statement - this cat was a little... different. The lack of any expression of emotion left Hazetooth feeling cold and shut off. He would honestly be glad to even see hostility come from the she-cat, it would be better than nothing. “What are you doing here?” the cream tom asked, quickly glancing at the fox between them. “And what’s your name?” he asked gently, trying to collect himself and not anger the outsider in any way. It seemed like she was definitely not a cat that should be messed with.
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Post by HvghDuhh on Oct 22, 2018 20:53:12 GMT -5
"Yea!" Jaypaw said, walking up next to Hazetooth. "What's your name and why are here?" He growled.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 22, 2018 20:55:05 GMT -5
(She lives in the Mothclan territory in the burnt monster.)
Hollywhisker wrinkled her nose as the unknown rogue opened up the mouth of the fox, “I’m admiring the fox.” She stated simply. “I like collecting skeletons of dead animals.” She looked at the patrol and looked at Jaypaw and Hollywhisker, “You’re apart of Mothclan? Right? I’ve been watching you for a few days. You’re like that Beachclan but odd.”
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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 22, 2018 21:04:32 GMT -5
Lightfoot | Mothclan Camp| HvghDuhh's Hawkblaze Lightfoot purred lightly at him, appreciative. She sighed before beginning to explain, "I only recently joined the clan. I'm sure someone told you, but I used to be a kittypet. I don't know a whole lot about the clan and its code, and though I love being here more than I ever loved being a kittypet, I still feel like I don't belong. Sometimes I feel like everything would be better if I just went home to my twolegs."
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Post by Voidastral on Oct 22, 2018 21:17:33 GMT -5
((I got me some cats so im openn
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Post by Deleted on Oct 22, 2018 21:21:27 GMT -5
(I got Maplepaw, Sandmoth, Blackjaw)
Whitenimble looked at the strange tabby with intrigue, he found the idea of bone collecting to be a joyous hobby. But the cat herself? There was something off about her, like she simply had no will to tell right from wrong. “What’s your name?” “Why is it important? You’re not telling me yours.” Foxglove mewed.
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Post by Voidastral on Oct 22, 2018 21:23:59 GMT -5
((Morningrose could chat with one of them, that or Ravenpelt can take Maplepaw out to practice her hunting or smth))
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Post by HvghDuhh on Oct 22, 2018 21:30:46 GMT -5
Lightfoot | Mothclan Camp| HvghDuhh's Hawkblaze Lightfoot purred lightly at him, appreciative. She sighed before beginning to explain, "I only recently joined the clan. I'm sure someone told you, but I used to be a kittypet. I don't know a whole lot about the clan and its code, and though I love being here more than I ever loved being a kittypet, I still feel like I don't belong. Sometimes I feel like everything would be better if I just went home to my twolegs." "Psh," Hawkblaze started, "nobody here dosent like you for being a kittypet. And if they do they can talk to me. How do you think the clans started? With loners and kittypets! You like it here better and this is where you wanna be, so keep working hard! If you think that other cats in this clan doubt your ability, then prove them wrong. Catch more prey then them and rub it in in there face." He said and laughed slightly at the last part.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 22, 2018 21:33:42 GMT -5
(We can have some Ravenpelt and Maplepaw bonding. Sandmoth can also talk with Morningrose if you don’t want to do training.)
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Post by Voidastral on Oct 22, 2018 21:35:28 GMT -5
((I'm up for either one! You up for starting?
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Post by 𝒯𝓌𝒾𝓈𝓉𝑒𝒹𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉 † on Oct 22, 2018 21:38:06 GMT -5
"No you mouse-brain!" she hissed at the tom, looking up at him in the tree. "I'm gonna escort you back to your twoleg place." She said as she waited for him to come back down.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 22, 2018 21:42:38 GMT -5
Sandmoth walked into the medicine den where Morningrose was. She didn’t speak nor look at her medicine cat, instead, she studied the stock of herbs and berries. “Leaf bare is coming. You need to stock more and grow more as well. Medicine cats don’t get a gardening den for nothing...” Her voice was low and stern as her honey eyes finally shifted to the medicine cat.
Maplepaw was bounded around camp, looking for her mentor. She’d miss both the hunting and border patrol which disappointed her greatly as she wanted to stretch her paws.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 22, 2018 21:45:00 GMT -5
“Don’t get ye tail in a knot, bonnie.” Haymitch mewed as he landed onto the crunchy brown grass. “It’ll make ya whisker’s grey.” Rather than annoy the she-cat some more and head home on his own, he waited for her to escort him. He understood that the forest cats had much to deal with and didn’t want to be apart of that. But he did wish they’d stop seeing him as a threat.
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Post by Voidastral on Oct 22, 2018 21:52:40 GMT -5
Morningrose looks up from where she was sat, organizing her herbs in some order that probably no other cat aside from maybe Beetlepaw could decipher. "Ah! Hello Sandy." she addresses the leader with a nickname, of course, she afterward debates if Sandmoth even likes nicknames. She knows Whitemoth didn't mind them that much so she just sort of assumed. Perhaps force of habit. " I'll have you know I'm being very diligent with my garden and trying to find herbs that I can't grow. It may not look like a lot of storage right now but I guarantee more is coming soon." she nods to the Leader with a bright smile.
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Ravenpelt was actually also looking for her own apprentice. She'd been just ab it upset that she'd woken herself up later than she wished. The she-cat had wanted to take Maplepaw out for the border patrol but seeing as she'd missed that, they might as well do some hunting. Once Ravenpelt spotted Maplepaw, she turned her attention and walking direction towards that apprentice.
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Post by 𝒯𝓌𝒾𝓈𝓉𝑒𝒹𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉 † on Oct 22, 2018 22:04:19 GMT -5
She growled and batted his ear with a sheathed paw. "Just hurry up so I can get back to hunting."She growled lowly at the tom, flicking her tail indicating her departure as she began padding away in the original direction that he had come from, padding quickly away from the tom.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 22, 2018 22:08:12 GMT -5
Sandmoth was silent as her medicine cat spoke, lowering her head slightly as she was addressed as Sandy. Once Morningrose finished, Sandmoth raised her gaze back up again, “You will address me as Sandmoth. Do what you want with everyone else’s name but leave mine out of your silly name game.” She gave another annoyed look at the herbs, deep down she was worried of a herb shortage but forced herself to bottle up that feeling. She continued her stern attitude over to Beetlepaw, “How is his training coming along?”
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