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Post by LightBringer on Dec 12, 2018 18:22:23 GMT -5
Breeze chuckled. "So be it. If possible I'd like to keep breeze as part of my name, when and if I become a warrior of your clan. " He got to his paws. "What comes first? " He asks, testing his muscles to see if the soreness would bother him at all. It was there, though it was distant and mild enough that he wasn't too concerned about it.
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Post by bunnyprince on Dec 12, 2018 18:31:55 GMT -5
Eddy got up to follow Goldenstone. "I didn't get your name.." He said quietly.
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Post by π»videocassetteπ» on Dec 12, 2018 18:33:24 GMT -5
Metalstar nodded, and her whiskers twitched in slight amusement. "Breeze I can work with." She meowed. Her eyes widened when the injured tom seemed ready to be tested right away, but she steeled her expression again. She was already thinking of testing him to be a guard - he was huge, and it was clear he was experienced in battle. "I want to be fair - You may heal up and get to know the camp and our territory for a short time before you are tested."
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Post by π»videocassetteπ» on Dec 12, 2018 18:35:09 GMT -5
Goldenstone already began padding, planning on showing the tom the border for the camp. "Goldenstone. Don't wear it out." He meowed with a smirk. "I'm a guard. Dimeglare is too. We patrol the camp border and make sure no one is getting into camp if we don't want them there." He meowed, puffing out his chest.
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Post by bunnyprince on Dec 12, 2018 18:36:59 GMT -5
"You don't want me here, do you." Eddy decided to point out. The larger tom didn't seem to like him since the attempt at attacking him.
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Post by Voidastral on Dec 12, 2018 18:37:02 GMT -5
Dimeglare quietly nodded as she rose to her paws, readying to guide Eddy around camp. The she-cat followed both toms, staying to one side of Eddy.
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Post by bunnyprince on Dec 12, 2018 18:40:32 GMT -5
| Character name: Gingerkit | Gender: Male | Age: (?) moons | Rank: Kit | Appearance: A fluffball of a kitten, Gingerkit's pelt has various shades of orange and red with a white belly and wide green eyes. | Personality: Gingerkit doesn't like to be around strangers. He is a kitten who loves his family and even though he is very young, he would happily give his life to protect what he has. | History: Gingerkit was left by a twoleg in a box along with his littermates. All his littermates were chosen before the box was found by junkclan. | Kin: Unknown | Other: Gingerkit has an unhealthy fascination with the twoleg machines that litter the junkyard, often climbing into the engines to explore and getting his pelt all covered in grease. | Username: Bunnykit |
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Post by π»videocassetteπ» on Dec 12, 2018 18:41:15 GMT -5
"No offense, I just don't take kindly to newcomers. It's an unfortunate instinct that comes with the job." Goldenstone meowed with a grin, feeling little shame in his high defensive instinct. "But Junkclan is all about taking in anyone who will help the clan, so it's something I gotta suck up." He added, and then he gestured to the fence with a flick of his tail as he lead Eddy along the border. "The fence here is our camp border. It runs all the way down close to the thunderpath that borders the forest."
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Post by π»videocassetteπ» on Dec 12, 2018 18:42:23 GMT -5
(AAA Gingerboi :') I'll add him in!)
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Post by LightBringer on Dec 12, 2018 18:45:11 GMT -5
Breeze dipped his head, and smiled slightly. "Thank you. That is appreciated. Is there anything you need at this time? " He asks, relaxing again as he took in what would be his new home. It was nice, though he'd have to make a nest soon. His eyes flicked back to the leader and waited patiently.
(I have frostflame open no one ever interacts with her. Maybe she needs a love interest? π)
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Post by bunnyprince on Dec 12, 2018 18:45:20 GMT -5
"I hope we can be friends, once you're more comfortable with me." Eddy purred softly, though payed attention to what Goldenstone was saying.
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Post by Voidastral on Dec 12, 2018 18:58:20 GMT -5
((Ive got shatteredtail open.))
Smallstep was absolutely thrilled that Breeze may actually join their clan. Not only because that meant extra paws but because she could see him a lot more then!
Dimeglare let Goldenstone do the talking. She didn't particularly want to argue with this tom again over petty things like her job or something.
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Post by bunnyprince on Dec 12, 2018 19:06:36 GMT -5
In a box beside a dumpster, a pitiful voice called out to be heard. The box rocked as the creature inside, too small to knock it over on his own tried to struggle free.
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Post by Voidastral on Dec 12, 2018 19:12:58 GMT -5
Gem moved around the area, sniffing random boxes and dumpsters for food. The she-cat was practically starving at this point. She hated the scent of this wretched place.
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Post by bunnyprince on Dec 12, 2018 19:14:41 GMT -5
Eventually, the kit managed to push the box over and tumbled out in front of the older cat. He looked up at her, tilting his head..
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Post by Voidastral on Dec 12, 2018 19:19:42 GMT -5
Gem was taken back by the small kitten. He was absolutely adorable. Noticing the box, she wondered if a twoleg had dropped him here, without context she could only guess so. "erm, hello there." she spoke gently, not wanting to scare him.
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Post by bunnyprince on Dec 12, 2018 19:21:15 GMT -5
"Hi..." The kitten mumbled softly, looking up at the other cat. "... who are you..?" He asked with a tilt of his head.
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Post by devilboyo on Dec 12, 2018 19:23:12 GMT -5
((anyone mind me joining in?
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Post by Voidastral on Dec 12, 2018 19:26:21 GMT -5
"My name's Gem. What about you? Do you have a name?" she asked. Sometimes kits were dumped away without being named so she just wanted to ask incase.
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Post by LightBringer on Dec 12, 2018 19:27:44 GMT -5
(Sure!)
Breeze chuckled at his new friends excitement. "Why don't you show me around like you were planning to smallstep? After metalstar is done of course" He flicked his tail lightly against the small cats ear, teasingly.
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Post by bunnyprince on Dec 12, 2018 19:28:22 GMT -5
The kitten shook his head. He didn't have one. And if he did, he didn't know what it was.
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Post by devilboyo on Dec 12, 2018 19:32:44 GMT -5
((Thanks! Taking his usual route among the dumpsters for scraps, Sparkleg carefully filed his way through the large and certainly somewhat dumped upon area. The tom flicked his tail tip from side to side, keeping his tail held low to the ground as he padded along the garbage. In the corner of his eye, he would catch sight of the conversation occuring between Gem and the kit, cocking a brow somewhat curiously at the two. He was intrigued by what was going on potentially, deciding to go scope it out for himself, padding over towards the two with long, heavy strides.
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Post by π»videocassetteπ» on Dec 12, 2018 19:34:35 GMT -5
(I gotta go for a bit, Iβm gonna get some food with my mom x) )
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Post by Voidastral on Dec 12, 2018 19:48:29 GMT -5
"Well hmm. what about something like ginger or cinnamon?" she suggests a little too focused on the kit to notice the approaching clan cat. If she had noticed him she would've taken the kit and moved away.
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Post by Voidastral on Dec 12, 2018 19:49:34 GMT -5
"Yes! Let's go." she said peppily, getting up to lead him around. She thinks that starting at the leaders den would be best.
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Post by bunnyprince on Dec 12, 2018 19:51:09 GMT -5
"Ooh!! I like Ginger! Can that be my name, please!?" The kitten purred, tail lashing cutely behind him as his eyes lit up. Gem was blocking his view of the larger tom, so he didn't realize the other was there as well.
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Post by Voidastral on Dec 12, 2018 19:55:34 GMT -5
"ginger it is! Do you know how you got here?" she asks him curiously. If he didn't know though that'd be understandable and there was that clan nearby. Perhaps they could take him in. While Gem would love a kit of her own she knew she wasn't going to be able to feed them both but maybe that clan could.
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Post by devilboyo on Dec 12, 2018 19:55:44 GMT -5
Pricking his ears forward, Sparkleg would faintly catch word of their conversation, only picking up the kit's last sentence as he lurked closer, his tail stilling altogether. "Name? What kind of a name?" He mewed lowly to the two of them, his ears lowering as they always did.
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Post by Voidastral on Dec 12, 2018 20:01:34 GMT -5
Gem jumped turning around and defensively standing in front of the small kit. It was primarily instinct that took over when she hissed at him. Normally she was pretty calm and friendly.
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Post by mimikk on Dec 12, 2018 20:01:49 GMT -5
{devilboyo, i keep reading your boy's name as sparkleleg and i imagine a bejeweled leg lmao}
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