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Post by ᴘɪɢᴇᴏɴsᴏɴɢ on Jan 25, 2019 13:37:26 GMT -5
Leafpool was crouched in the corner of her den, her array of herbs lined out before her. She pushed each one aside into tiny piles of like herbs. There had been little need to use her store for more than bellyaches or thorn scratches lately, and she silently thanked StarClan for it. Her store was full, and abundant. The tabby she-cat stepped back to admire her work for a moment. She heard pawsteps approaching her den, and hastily returned the herb piles into her store. She turned around to greet whomever was coming to see her.
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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Jan 25, 2019 22:30:39 GMT -5
Dustpelt padded into the medicine den and dipped his head in a formal greeting. "Hello, Leafpool," He meowed. "Foxkit needs a fresh bundle of moss. Do you happen to have some?" His eyes gleaming. He glanced at Foxkit, whom he'd tried to pick up by the scruff but was turned down. Wow, Leafpool really has it all here, Dustpelt realized as he observed the surrounding stores. He kept a sheepish smile on. This was a little awkward.
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Bisexual
신성하지 않은 모든 것의 어머니
なんで私
Kpop isn't a choice, it's a lifestyle
Pronouns: She/Her/Demon Mom
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Post by なんで私 on Jan 25, 2019 22:41:29 GMT -5
(Can I be Jaypaw?)
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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Jan 25, 2019 22:59:46 GMT -5
( Wildclan Can I be a sorta moderator to accept claims?)
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Post by ᴘɪɢᴇᴏɴsᴏɴɢ on Jan 26, 2019 1:14:01 GMT -5
Dustpelt padded into the medicine den and dipped his head in a formal greeting. "Hello, Leafpool," He meowed. "Foxkit needs a fresh bundle of moss. Do you happen to have some?" His eyes gleaming. He glanced at Foxkit, whom he'd tried to pick up by the scruff but was turned down. Wow, Leafpool really has it all here, Dustpelt realized as he observed the surrounding stores. He kept a sheepish smile on. This was a little awkward. Leafpool dipped her head in return to the senior warrior. She glanced down at Foxkit with a warm expression. “I think I do have some,” she replied, turning to the moss piles on the other side of the den. She selected a thick clump of moss and set it down at Foxkit’s paws. “That should do!” Leafpool noticed the subtle discomfort of Dustpelt, and chuckled inwardly.
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Aromantic
Wildclan
Challenging. I'm not gonna say what. Just Challenging.
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Post by Wildclan on Jan 26, 2019 10:35:22 GMT -5
( UnsightlyHeretic831 yes you may. なんで私 Yes you ca! Have fun RPing)
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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Jan 26, 2019 10:56:32 GMT -5
Dustpelt nodded thanks to the tabby she-cat. He turned to Foxkit. "How about you say thank you to Leafpool?" He suggested, but it was really an order. Dustpelt felt a rush of warmth for the little orange tom. He was growing up to be a generous little warrior. Him and Icekit will turn out to be amazing warriors, and I'll make sure of that.
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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Jan 26, 2019 11:06:44 GMT -5
"He's only a friend, and nothing else." Heatherpaw sighed, her blue eyes dull, even in the sunlight of morning. "And what we were talking about? Honestly, normal things. Don't begin to worry, Harepaw. I know the warrior code. He might not be my friend, exactly." She turned her head towards the forest, and the opening where Lionpaw had left in. She turned back. A friend, Her head echoed deep inside.
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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Jan 26, 2019 11:40:46 GMT -5
"Yeah. No relationships outside the clans," She smiled back. But she didn't feel this was true. "I have to focus on training, and my clan is more important." But is this really true, or am I saying it to make myself feel better? She shivered a little at the thought.
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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Jan 26, 2019 12:17:49 GMT -5
Heatherpaw observed Harepaw with a glint in her eyes. As a joke, she said, "Hey Harepaw, I bet you haven't seen a calico rabbit? I bet you can't find one." She mockingly looked around to find the said rabbit. She froze when she saw a calico rabbit staring at Harepaw. It had a strange glow, but it looked normal. Is it my imagination, or is this real? She thought. A look of surprise crossed her face. "Harepaw look," She called, still looking at the rabbit, "That thing came out of nowhere!"
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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Jan 26, 2019 12:44:31 GMT -5
Heatherpaw began to look serious. She said, "Let me test." She made a Shadowclan warrior in her head. A bulky, black and white tom with malicious amber eyes and a fiery temper named Nightclaw. A shadow began to stalk them. "I made a Shadowclan warrior in my head just now," She whispered to Harepaw as the tom got closer. It was the same one she had made with her imagination. "That's the one! What is going on?" Heatherpaw walked up to the warrior. "Fox-heart!" She yowled at him. He growled in fury and he swiped at her, but it didn't harm her. "You are just a coward, apprentice!" He snarled back. "I think you'd better go home and be a loyal warrior to Shadowclan," She growled and smirked. Without further question, he headed towards the Shadowclan border and disappeared behind a hill. "I wonder what Shadowclan will think about him," She meowed and trotted back to Harepaw.
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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Jan 26, 2019 13:05:19 GMT -5
"What in Starclan?" She asked. She began to run. She decided to test him. She imagined a scrawny she-cat with calico fur and warm green eyes named Lightfur. She made her a Windclan warrior. She sent her imagination to Harepaw, and suddenly, the she-cat was running beside him. Lightfur called to him, "Don't worry. You are special! Remember that. You will never be the same again. But now you know that I will be watching!" Heatherpaw made her disappear like a Starclan cat. She giggled a little bit as she tried to catch up to Harepaw.
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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Jan 26, 2019 13:12:00 GMT -5
(I won't overuse her powers if that's what you're thinking :v) Heatherpaw smiled. "N-Nothing," She answered. "I saw it too." She shifted her paws. "I wonder what frogs taste like," She meowed briskly, changing the subject. Wow, I feel a little guilty, She realized. I feel bad tricking my brother.
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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Jan 26, 2019 13:37:50 GMT -5
"Maybe. Should I send a Starclan cat to tell him he's special. and to come out to the moor?" Heatherpaw suggested. "I can make you a friend, too, with my imagination. We can do a lot! But not in battles. That would be unfair." She made a muscular black tom apprentice with yellow eyes and a silly personality with her mind. She made his name Rabbitpaw. "How about him? You can use this guy, or we can send him to Kestrelpaw to let him know about his powers. Wouldn't that be fun?" The black tom sat down, tail neatly curled around his paws. He flicked his ear in greeting to Harepaw, and disappeared. "So? How about it?"
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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Jan 26, 2019 14:16:41 GMT -5
(Okie dokie!)
Heatherpaw dipped her head to Emberpaw. "Hello. Nothing, we just wanted Kestrelpaw to come watch this view with us." She smiled. "Maybe you could get him? If you can't, I just have Ra-" She stopped herself. "Harepaw get him."
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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Jan 26, 2019 14:28:36 GMT -5
Heatherpaw willed Rabbitpaw to come back. Before they knew it, he had appeared next to the two siblings. "Hello again!" He mewed cheerfully. Heatherpaw nodded. "I want you to tell Kestrelpaw she has a power, but hide when Emberpaw comes into view." He nodded. "On it, awesome Heatherpaw!" He bounded off towards a gorse bush to scout for Kestrelpaw. "This will come in handy!" Heatherpaw meowed happily. "Do you have any requests for an apprentice friend?" She asked Harepaw. "How about a she-cat?" She suppressed a mrrow of laughter.
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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Jan 26, 2019 14:46:03 GMT -5
(I'm fine with anything. If you need, I can make one of my characters gay or anything similar) "Okay." Heatherpaw closed her eyes and built up the cat. A handsome brown tom with eyes like liquid pools of honey; quiet and reserved, or introvert; Tall and sturdy, loyal and friendly. When she opened her eyes, there he was, glowing and new. He took a deep breath, and meowed, "I am Oakpaw, and it's great to meet you two." Heatherpaw turned to Harepaw. "How about it? Anything that you want about him?"
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Jan 26, 2019 18:37:22 GMT -5
Yo)
Breezepaw pinned his ears back as his father Crowfeather ignored him once again. He lashed his tail wondering what he needed to do to get his father's attention. At least Nightcloud cares. He thought glancing over at his mother. Nightcloud happened to be chatting with a few of her clanmates.
Tornear decided the apprentices would be fine and decided to hunt on his own for a bit.
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