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Post by Voidastral on Dec 22, 2018 23:23:29 GMT -5
((russet and haysun have the same ref pic and im just laughing so hard about that rn XD
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Post by Deleted on Dec 22, 2018 23:33:53 GMT -5
Grease purred at the sound of the she-cat’s voice, “I go by Grease in these parts. What about you, miss?” He laid a tail length away from her, chewing on his hay.
Ravenstep led the patrol to the cornfield, he turned to them and spoke, “Keep yourself from getting lost.” He looked at Oatpaw, “I want you to go with someone.” Chickenscratch nodded, “Yeah, we don’t need them mice ganging up on you.” Ravenstep ignored the warrior, “Be careful of those tractors as well.”
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Post by Voidastral on Dec 22, 2018 23:39:59 GMT -5
"Medallion." she said sweetly to the tom, bringing her paw to her face and beginning to groom herself as they spoke. Where was that twoleg? Were they not home, perhaps?
Oatpaw quietly nodded. Really, his only choices were Ravenstep and Spottedowl. The distant she-cat seemed a little weird to him so he supposed he'd ask Ravenstep first. "Would it be okay if I went with you then, Ravenstep?"
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Post by Voidastral on Dec 23, 2018 1:22:12 GMT -5
((lol no I don't think I plan to make profile for them so ur good. I just found it funny, no worries! I have Flowerpaw if you want her to talk to littlepaw?
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Post by Voidastral on Dec 23, 2018 11:21:48 GMT -5
((this is about to be an interesting talk lol))
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Post by Deleted on Dec 23, 2018 11:54:49 GMT -5
"Medallion." she said sweetly to the tom, bringing her paw to her face and beginning to groom herself as they spoke. Where was that twoleg? Were they not home, perhaps? Oatpaw quietly nodded. Really, his only choices were Ravenstep and Spottedowl. The distant she-cat seemed a little weird to him so he supposed he'd ask Ravenstep first. "Would it be okay if I went with you then, Ravenstep?" “That’s a fancy name. Now what’s a pretty stray like you doing ‘round these parts?” Grease gave a mix of a yawning purr as he started to groom his silky paws. “Alright.” Ravenstep looked to Spottedowl, “That leaves you with Chickenscratch and Foxkick...try not to lose your sanity with them.” He said bluntly before flicking his tail for Oatpaw to follow him into the field. Smoker was in the cornfields hunting a small mouse.
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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Dec 23, 2018 12:43:04 GMT -5
"I'd like to see you try,' Deertail huffed, looking at Russet with annoyed eyes. "It's good for building up muscle to fight," She added. "At least I caught it," She continued to pad forward, following the scent of a mouse. It was searching the grass for food. She narrowed her eyes and stalked to the back of the mouse. She crept towards the small furry animal, and pounced. She narrowly caught it, and cut off its shrill squeal by biting its neck. She grabbed it and went to get the rabbit to go back to Crowclan's camp.
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Post by Voidastral on Dec 23, 2018 13:29:13 GMT -5
"If you must know, I'm getting some food from these twolegs, here. Though it doesn't seem they are home at the moment." she spoke off-handedly with a short sigh as she groomed herself. She watched both the back door and Grease.
Spottedowl nodded silently, she moved ahead of the sisters, preparing herself to take the lead of them as they split off from the two toms.
Oatpaw nodded a bit enthusiastically. He was mostly happy that he wasn't stuck with the sisters. Though, he did feel a bit bad for Spottedowl.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 23, 2018 14:44:05 GMT -5
"If you must know, I'm getting some food from these twolegs, here. Though it doesn't seem they are home at the moment." she spoke off-handedly with a short sigh as she groomed herself. She watched both the back door and Grease. Spottedowl nodded silently, she moved ahead of the sisters, preparing herself to take the lead of them as they split off from the two toms. Oatpaw nodded a bit enthusiastically. He was mostly happy that he wasn't stuck with the sisters. Though, he did feel a bit bad for Spottedowl. “Well my old twolegs are home if you want some grub. They don’t mind strays, they actually like us cats since we can fetch those nasty mice for them.” Grease stood up and stretched his paws and arched his back, “Want to try there?” Chickenscratch and Foxkick followed Spottedowl into the thick corn stalks. “Have you ever gotten lost in here Spotted?” The calmer Abyssinian, Foxkick, asked before Chickenscratch but in, “I once got lost for a moon during my apprenticeship.” Ravenstep led the apprentice into the field. “Stay close, Oatpaw. Watch out for any rogues too.” Smoker pounced on the mouse, it gave a small squeak before it died. The large tom laid down then to enjoy his meal.
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Post by Voidastral on Dec 23, 2018 15:06:04 GMT -5
"I s'ppose so." she says, standing up to stretch herself out and hop down from the fence post. However, she remained idle, waiting for the tom to lead her to his home.
"No. I'm not that foolish." she says blandly as they walk. The she-cat quietly scents the air, hoping to find some sort of mouse or bird eating the corn. Perhaps they should take some corn with them too, for the Coop-keepers.
Oatpaw nodded, scenting the air but only picking up the overwhelming smell of corn. He really wasn't the fondest of that particular scent.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 23, 2018 23:00:27 GMT -5
(Grease is taking Medallion to his barn if you want Goblin to meet up with them.) Grease led the stray to his barn where an older twoleg was feeding the chickens. He gave Medallion a wink before he walked up to the twoleg and meowed loudly. The twoleg stopped working and saw her cat with a stray, she spoke sweetly to the cats before she left to get some cat food. Grease sat down and curled his tail around himself with a purr before his owner placed a bowl of cat food on the front porch of his home.
Foxkick looked up at the sky, barely making out the clouds as corn and large leaves blocked it. Her ears then twitched at the sound of rustling leaves. She looked around to see a rat dashing through the corn and stopping at a fallen stalk to feast on. She flicked her tail to the two she-cats before she started to stalk towards the rodent.
Ravenstep smelled the air, he caught a mixture of cats, corn and rats. He even smelled some crows but those tend to be a pawful when hunting. He looked at Oatpaw, “See anything?” He asked, seeing how well the apprentice was at hunting.
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Post by Voidastral on Dec 24, 2018 1:39:22 GMT -5
"Crows, mostly." He says with a hushed voice, looking around silently for rats or mice.
Spottedowl nods, quieting her steps and slowing to let Foxkick try and catch the rat.
Medallion smiled moving up next to grease with a sniff of the food before she took a bite or two.
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Post by Voidastral on Dec 24, 2018 1:39:41 GMT -5
((Sorry for the shortness ima edit em later
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Post by Deleted on Dec 24, 2018 10:52:53 GMT -5
Ravenstep nodded, his suddenly halted in his tracks when he caught a rogue’s scent. He gave the apprentice a cold state to silence him as he continued to pinpoint the scent. He looked to his right where his heard faint rustling.
Smoker was finishing up his mouse when he heard voices. He quietly stood and looked towards the direction of the voices. He lowered himself and stalked towards the cats. He knew he should flee but he wasn’t one to flee so easily.
“Like it?” Grease purred as he groomed himself, “Its not my favorite though, I love when my twoleg gets me the wet food that taste like fish. Mmmmh.” He licked his lips at thought of his canned food.
Foxkick swiftly caught the rat and returned to the two warriors. Chickenscratch purred, “Dang that’s a fat one too. It could feed a whole litter of kits.” Foxkick smiled before she cast a look to Spottedowl, “Should we bury it here or keep it with us? We might lose it if we bury it.”
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Post by Voidastral on Dec 24, 2018 12:23:59 GMT -5
Flowerpaw found herself back in the apprentice's den and spotted Littlepaw. "Heya Littlepaw!" she hummed cheerfully as she approached her fellow coop-apprentice.
Oatpaw froze in place, his ears acting as radars as he idled. He could scent something different but the deputy was probably better at telling what that 'different' was. Maybe a dog? He hoped not.
Medallion nodded with a smile "It's nice. I think I can agree that the wet food would probably taste better. But food is food." this caught her in a bit of a conflict. Did she stay and chat with the tom or leave as she typically did once the food was finished?
"Keep it with you. That is unless you think you can retrace your steps in this maze." she says looking back to the she-cat with a calm expression. Keeping the rat was a smarter idea but if Foxkick thought she could do it then so be it.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 24, 2018 18:30:01 GMT -5
Chickenscratch walked ahead of the patrol and started to dig around for prey, possibly a burrow or even to snatch up a snake. The she-cat swayed her tail with irritation as she was finding nothing. Foxkick, with the rat in her mouth, meowed to the two cats, “Maybe we should steal a couple chickens instead? They’re large and taste much better then a rat.” “Only if you want to give old Gracklefur a heart attack.” Chickenscratch grinned.
Ravenstep rolled his shoulders back and looked around with a scowl, “Show yourself!” His claws were already unsheathed and ready for a fight. “Or do I have to drag you out of the stalks myself?”
Smoker was hidden within the cornstalks, his scent was now masked with corn and dirt. He gave a low raspy growl as he was targeted by the black tom. He thought this was a peaceful place to live, guess he was wrong. The large cat refused to move and kept hidden behind the two cats with narrowed grey eyes.
Grease stretched out his back and rolled to his side. He spat out his chewed up hay and stretched his paws up in the air, “So what are your plans after this?”
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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Dec 25, 2018 19:19:18 GMT -5
"I just did," Deertail responded, bewildered. "Didn't you just see that?" She needs to pay attention more. Deertail was reluctant to trust the ginger she-cat, and wasn't fond of her just yet. She kept on padding forward with her prey, and reached camp. She deposited her prey and went to the warriors den to sleep. "Maybe you should pay more attention, Russet," She muttered as she went inside and slept.
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Post by Voidastral on Dec 25, 2018 21:50:44 GMT -5
"Or if you want to disrespect Sunfield." Spottedowl remarked with a bit of a snap. Stealing the chickens! Absurd. Spottedowl knew better and she hadn't even been born into Crowclan. Even Haysun wasn't this kitish... maybe she was overreacting to herself but these two weren't acting as they should be. They seemed more like apprentices if anything.
"er, Ravenstep, shouldn't you be a bit less...hostile?" Oatpaw says, though quietly. Perhaps Ravenstep didn't hear him. Was it wrong for the apprentice to doubt his Deputy? He hoped not! Plus he hadn't meant any disrespect!
"I'm debating it. I wouldn't be opposed to staying but I'm typically one to leave after being fed." Medallion said with a little sigh as she looked up, watching the tom carefully.
"Er, are you going to get up? We probably should. I mean I know it's early but that's what the Coop-Keepers do!" she spoke, giving the tom a small poke to the side before backing up again.
((Tsundere for chicken herding.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 26, 2018 20:02:10 GMT -5
Smoker gave a low grumbled chuckle, he sided more with the cat named Ravenstep. You can’t trust anyone these days, besides, Smoker was use to hostile cats with thorns on their sides.
Ravenstep‘s ears flattened as he turned towards the direction of laughter. He unsheathed his claws with a large smokey grey cat crept out the leaves.
Foxkick raised a brow, “I don’t see anything wrong with it. Gracklefur loses ten minutes of his life every time we eat on of his hens.” She gave her sister a glance before she continued, “Its not like twolegs like us when we don’t steal chickens anyway.”
Grease nodded and stretched out his paws, “Shame. I like you. You have a voice like honey. But you do you.”
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Post by Voidastral on Dec 27, 2018 19:12:29 GMT -5
Oatpaw took to using the deputy as a sort of protection. He stayed near him, lowering himself to the ground. It was cowardice but a safer bet.
"We only kill a chicken if the clan is starving or if we are celebrating." she huffs to the two with a small sigh as she scents the air, finally finding the scent of a bird.
Medallion tilted her head in consideration before shrugging "Oh, I suppose I could stick around." she speaks with a short smile
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Post by Deleted on Dec 28, 2018 11:15:24 GMT -5
Ravenstep gave a hiss as his back fur began to rise. “Don’t move, stray. What are you doing in Crowclan territory?” Smoker flicked his ears and cranked his neck, “Crowclan...? Never heard of you.” “You have now. We’re a clan of cats who reside here. You. Are trespassing.”
Chickenscratch was about to say more when Foxkick made her quiet down as she scented the bird too.
Grease purred lazily, “Well ain’t that fantastic!” He stood up and shook his pelt, “You can sleep in my barn in ya like. My twoleg don’t mind. Just watch out for them clan cats.”
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Post by Voidastral on Dec 28, 2018 14:59:01 GMT -5
Oatpaw remained quiet, his claws were now unsheathed, quietly ready for a fight. That is if it came to that.
Spottedowl looked back to them, signaling them to stay here while she went to catch the prey. A few moments later she returned with a round jaybird.
"Ah. Yes, Crowclan. Thank you for letting me stay." she gives him a gentle smile as she stands up to stretch. Medallion didn't know how much she'd like staying in one place but she supposed she could get used to such an idea.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 28, 2018 16:37:18 GMT -5
Smoker unsheathed his own large claws before Ravenstep took a step towards him. The large smokey tom, despite ready for a fight, seemed tired. He didn’t want to be dealing with hostile cats at the moment but he was in their territory. But it was a large territory to be exact, these cats had no right to claim a massive piece of land as theirs. He gave a glance to Oatpaw and spoke, “What is this clan life like? Are there really that many of you that a loner couldn’t live here?” Ravenstep hissed as Smoker ignored him.
Foxkick swayed her tail at the catch as Chickenscratch grew antsy. She hadn’t caught a thing! The pale cat quickly scurried off to search for her own prey. Foxkick sighed and glanced at Spottedowl, “Better see to it that she doesn’t hurt herself.”
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Post by Deleted on Dec 28, 2018 16:37:45 GMT -5
“Anything, sweetheart.” Grease yawned before he rolled to his side and napped
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