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Post by Deleted on Oct 22, 2018 22:13:16 GMT -5
Maplepaw purred as she saw her mentor coming her way, “Good morning Ravenpelt! What are we going to do today?” She mewed sweetly as she circled the warrior excitedly. “Hunt? Patrol? Clean up the burial grounds?” Burial ground cleaning involved replenishing the graves and cleaning them up of any debris. It was an odd choice but it was one of Maplepaw’s favorite tasks as an apprentice. Possibly due to making her feel connected to her past.
Haymitch chuckled quietly as his ear was batted, reminded him of something an annoyed kit would do. “Oh huntin’ eh? Well them cabins over there are chalk full of mice.” Haymitch flicked his tail over to a large empty cabin. “Twolegs are never here durin’ fall.” He followed the she-cat without a care in the world.
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Post by Degur on Oct 22, 2018 22:19:59 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. (Sorry for poofing! I was trying to scrape together some sort of outfit for tomorrow that doesn’t make me look like the bum I am lmao but I’m probably also gonna go to sleep soon) Hazetooth’s eyes now moved back from Whitenimble to the strange outsider, not exactly sure what to do. This was honestly the oddest situation he had ever been in. The warrior cleared his throat before listing, “Well, my name is Hazetooth, that’s Whitenimble, Jetwing, Hollywhisker, and Jaypaw.” His head nodded in the direction of each cat as he said their name, seeing no harm in sharing this information. And if that’s what made the she-cat open up more about herself, then so be it. “Now, what’s your name?” Hazetooth asked again, his tone still showing no signs of animosity. He didn’t want any trouble, just to kindly take the she-cat to the border and say goodbye.
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Post by Voidastral on Oct 22, 2018 22:21:47 GMT -5
"I hadn't thought of cleaning the burial grounds, but maybe we can do that later. For now, we are going to do some hunting. I apologize for not waking myself up or you up earlier otherwise we would have joined the patrol." Ravenpelt sighs but still seems quite cheerful. She begins to turn, starting her lead toward the camp's exit. "I'll let you pick where we hunt for today."
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"Yes ma'am. Sandmoth it is." she nods, listening to her leader finish up her speaking before continuing on "Oh I'd like to say he's doing well. He's very kind too and quite a good listener, which aids in his ability to pick up on things." she nods again, she tended to do that a lot though. Her cheerful attitude always carried throughout her conversations, even if she was just a tad offended that Sandmoth had called it a 'silly name game' as if she was a kit.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 22, 2018 22:26:33 GMT -5
(Same lol)
Pleased to have everyone’s names, the tabby sat up and curled her bushy tail around her. “Foxglove. It’s quite ironic of a name too....do you know what a foxglove is?” “A poisonous plant...” Whitenimble muttered hoping she was only speaking metaphorically. “You seem...off? Honestly it’s just a name-then again you cats all carry names with meaning.” Foxglove purred, “Whitenimble, you’re white and judging by your long legs, a nimbled cat.” Whitenimble narrowed his blue eyes at the coy cat before looking at Hazetooth.
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Post by Degur on Oct 22, 2018 22:38:37 GMT -5
Hazetooth met Whitenimble’s gaze with a slight frown, not sure what to possibly think of Foxglove. The possible connotation of her name Whitenimble pointed out simply sent shivers down his spine. After the patrol was done here, he’d make sure to report this cat to Sandmoth so she could tell others to keep an eye out. It was better to be safe than sorry. “If you don’t mind, we’re goikg to escort you to the edge of our territory and we’d appreciate it if you stayed off our territory from here on,” Hazetooth meowed rather benevolent manner as he tried not to let his eyes wander to the rotting fox a literal fox tail length away.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 22, 2018 22:49:30 GMT -5
“Good, good.” Sandmoth muttered as she watched the apprentice work. “I need him to be at his best during leaf bare, I refuse to let anyone die because of a medicine cat apprentice’s lack of knowledge.” She narrowed her eyes and looked back at the older cat. “Understand?”
“I get to pick?” Maplepaw purred happily and thought for a minute. “Maybe some fish? Oh can we go to the lake? Please please?”
Foxglove’s eyes winced for a second, a twitch or a flash of something...unnatural. “Oh....” Her voice suddenly grew low and dim, “Alright, Hazy.” She stood up wasn’t started to walk up to the tom with a glint in her eye as she studied everyone in the patrol. Names, appearance, gender, everything, she didn’t want to forget these cats.
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Profile pic is my two Good Bois, Samandriel and Galyrith
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Post by wildwatcher on Oct 22, 2018 23:04:20 GMT -5
Lightfoot | Mothclan Camp | HvghDuhh's Hawkblaze Something about the tom's words gave her great comfort, while also somehow worsening her feeling, "I suppose. I just don't think I can compete with clan cats. They've been fighting and training their whole lives. I can't even sneak up on an elder." She knew that because she'd once tried and failed miserably.
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Post by Degur on Oct 22, 2018 23:07:26 GMT -5
(Alrighty, goodnight y’all!)
Hazetooth felt uneasiness settle at the bottom of his stomach like a rock at Foxglove’s low tone. He hope he hadn’t upset her because by the way she was scanning the rest of the patrol, he was getting some pretty bad vibes. The warrior nodded in the direction of the closest edge of the border, “Let’s go, then, shall we?” As he waited to follow Foxglove, it was his turn to study the she-cat, doing his best to commit every detail of her appearance to memeory so he could notify Sandmoth later on.
(“Getting some pretty bad vibes” omg I can’t believe I left that part lol xD)
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Post by HvghDuhh on Oct 22, 2018 23:16:07 GMT -5
Lightfoot | Mothclan Camp | HvghDuhh's Hawkblaze Something about the tom's words gave her great comfort, while also somehow worsening her feeling, "I suppose. I just don't think I can compete with clan cats. They've been fighting and training their whole lives. I can't even sneak up on an elder." She knew that because she'd once tried and failed miserably. "Train harder! Catch up to them!" Hawkblaze encouraged. "Let this be your motivation on getting stronger!"
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Post by 𝒯𝓌𝒾𝓈𝓉𝑒𝒹𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉 † on Oct 22, 2018 23:37:58 GMT -5
Maplepaw purred as she saw her mentor coming her way, “Good morning Ravenpelt! What are we going to do today?” She mewed sweetly as she circled the warrior excitedly. “Hunt? Patrol? Clean up the burial grounds?” Burial ground cleaning involved replenishing the graves and cleaning them up of any debris. It was an odd choice but it was one of Maplepaw’s favorite tasks as an apprentice. Possibly due to making her feel connected to her past. Haymitch chuckled quietly as his ear was batted, reminded him of something an annoyed kit would do. “Oh huntin’ eh? Well them cabins over there are chalk full of mice.” Haymitch flicked his tail over to a large empty cabin. “Twolegs are never here durin’ fall.” He followed the she-cat without a care in the world. Dapplefeather turned back and faced him, "Show me.."She meowed patiently waiting for him to finally reach her side. 'Star clan knows we could do with all the fresh-prey we can get...' she thought to herself quietly. "How long have you been living here?" She asked quietly all traces of hostility gone from her voice.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 23, 2018 5:18:30 GMT -5
Without a word, Foxglove stood up and twitched her whiskers before stalking over to the border.
Hollywhisker stepped back at the rogue past her, she looked st Hazetooth with a face like: yo she’s kinda nuts.
Whitenimble wasn’t fond of Foxglove in any way shape or form, he didn’t like her coy and arrogant attitude. He gave Hazetootg a stern look, understanding why he wants her to lead them.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 23, 2018 5:21:43 GMT -5
Haymitch seemed thrilled to have a clan cat want to follow him, he wondered how hard it was for this cat to let a kittypet lead her. “Certainly.” He purred politely and started to lead the she-cat in a new direction. He was leading her towards a lone cabin right beside the lake with a little dock. He passed his owner in the process and flicked his tail, “That’s my twoleg, he’s very nice if you want to meet him.”
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Post by Voidastral on Oct 23, 2018 7:20:38 GMT -5
"Yup!" Morningrose nods to her leader for the third time within their conversation. She hums, moving a few more things around. It almost feels as if Sandmoth's doubting her abilities which is understandable. She's a nervous new leader after all.
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Ravenpelt lets out a short laugh "Alright alright, yes we can go fishing." the she-cat replies to Maplepaw as they exit camp. The black she-cat turns herself in the direction of the lake, leading her apprentice as they go.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 23, 2018 9:58:05 GMT -5
(Sorry for short post. In class now.)
Sandmoth nodded to her medicine cat and the apprentice before she left the den, flicking her tail a good bye. She exhaled deeply as she wondered what to do now, ‘You need to start on picking your deputy. That’s what you can do now...’
Like a kit, Maplepaw bounced around happily and hummed as they headed to the lake. “What’s the biggest fish you ever caught? My mom use to tell me that the largest she caught was a salmon!”
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Profile pic is my two Good Bois, Samandriel and Galyrith
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Post by wildwatcher on Oct 23, 2018 14:31:38 GMT -5
Lightfoot | Mothclan Camp | HvghDuhh's Hawkblaze Lightfoot smiled half-heartedly, "Yes I suppose so." She somehow felt worse now, heart sinking into her chest. She knew the tom was giving her good advice. She should train! But she seemed to be less knowledgeable than a newborn kit. She wished she'd been lucky enough to be born in a clan, or at the very least, to have never heard of them.
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Post by sylveeon on Oct 23, 2018 16:54:54 GMT -5
(Hello! Do you guys care if I join in real quick?)
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Post by Deleted on Oct 23, 2018 17:15:03 GMT -5
(Hi Sylveon I have Sandmoth open if you want to rp.)
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Post by Voidastral on Oct 23, 2018 18:13:18 GMT -5
"Oh the biggest? Well, I don't quite know. It could've been a salmon but I don't actually hunt for fish a lot." the she-cat replies with a small smile, remembering her own apprenticeship and how excited she was at times too. She thought back to Beetlepaw. She hopes her brother was happy as a medicine-cat.
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Post by sylveeon on Oct 23, 2018 18:20:15 GMT -5
Redwhisper wandered around camp, contemplating on whether to hunt or not. Her thoughts were interrupted when she noticed Sandmoth. "Hey, Sandmoth. Has anything interesting happened recently?" she asked.
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Post by blizzardsfang on Oct 23, 2018 19:11:16 GMT -5
(what did I miss 0-0 )
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Post by Deleted on Oct 23, 2018 19:48:10 GMT -5
(Hey Blizz. Hazetooth and his border patrol are meeting Foxglove. Tallstrike is still leading his hunting patrol if you want to continue.)
Maplepaw listened to her mentor with content as she followed her to the massive lake, she purred with starry eyes as the vast lake came to view. Since is was leaf bare, there wasn’t a single twoleg there.
Sandmoth turned to Redwhisper and gave a stern nod, “Aside from me just becoming leader yesterday, no.” She tilted her head, “Why aren’t you on Tallstrike’s hunt or with Hazetooth’s patrol?” She sounded stress.
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Post by Voidastral on Oct 23, 2018 19:52:27 GMT -5
Ravenpelt hums with a small smile as she approaches the water's edge, watching it move slowly. There wasn't much wind so the water almost perfectly reflected its surroundings. She watched, somewhat mesmerized by it for a few moments.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 23, 2018 19:59:30 GMT -5
Maplepaw went over to the edge and pawed at the water, giving a small splash at her mentor. The water was colder than usual and was scattered with bright orange leaves, “Do you think the lake will freeze for leaf bare? My mother told me a cat feel through the ice once and drown.” The apprentice said as if that wasn’t morbid.
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Post by sylveeon on Oct 23, 2018 20:12:50 GMT -5
"Oh, dear sorry! I didn't know about any patrol." She hurriedly responded. Redwhisper trotted over to see where Hazetooth's patrol had gone. (My response was a little rushed, sorry. I have to go to bed, see you guys tomorrow.)
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Post by Voidastral on Oct 23, 2018 20:16:26 GMT -5
"Ah, I think it will still be too warm for that but perhaps it could." Ravenpelt shrugged. She'd only seen the lake get close to freezing once or twice but not a whole lot so she had plenty of doubts about it occurring.
((Ravenpelt: nah it wont freeze Leafbare: see thats what you think.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 23, 2018 20:16:32 GMT -5
(That’s fine. I’ll be leaving soon too.)
“It’s too late, they’ve been gone since sunrise. They should be returning soon.” Sandmoth walked towards the entrance and peeked out, she wondered what was taking them so long.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 23, 2018 20:19:10 GMT -5
(Ravenpelt falls through the ice and is drowning. Maplepaw: So is the water warm or cold?)
“Oh.” Maplepaw mewed as she pawed at the water some more, she eventually stopped and sat up. “To catch a fish you have to be still right? Hollywhisker once told me that fish’s scales can reflect against the sun, making them easier to spot.”
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Post by Voidastral on Oct 23, 2018 20:33:43 GMT -5
Ravenpelt nods "Both things are true. Do you want to show me how you think a fish would be caught or we can just skip that and I can give you an example of how I was taught to catch them?" she asks the apprentice. She knows some cats are taught in different ways to catch fish so that's why she said how she was taught not how in general it was taught.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 23, 2018 20:37:48 GMT -5
“How do you do it?” Maplepaw asked curiously and laid down, resting her head on her paws. She watched her mentor with shining rounded eyes.
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Post by HvghDuhh on Oct 23, 2018 20:41:51 GMT -5
Lightfoot | Mothclan Camp | HvghDuhh's Hawkblaze Lightfoot smiled half-heartedly, "Yes I suppose so." She somehow felt worse now, heart sinking into her chest. She knew the tom was giving her good advice. She should train! But she seemed to be less knowledgeable than a newborn kit. She wished she'd been lucky enough to be born in a clan, or at the very least, to have never heard of them. "Come on," He purred, "we could hunt right now if you would like." Surely Sandmoth would be fine with this, right? They wouldn't be doing any harm, in fact the complete opposite of it.
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