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Post by owlspots on Mar 24, 2019 12:22:33 GMT -5
(I actually really didn't like him when I came up with his character and I thought it'd be a challenge to roleplay a character I disliked but now I'm getting so attached to him honestly ^^' He's actually turning out to be a lot nicer than I first envisioned him and I love him)
Thornpaw might've scowled at Harepaw's announcement, as he had wished to be the first to uncover a scent, but instead of spiteful jealousy the young tom felt excited. He sniffed the air, trotting over to where Harepaw had stopped, and his ears perked immediately. "I think you're right!" he exclaimed with a grin, exchanging a glance with his denmate. He turned to Roselight and Lynxstorm. "Can we follow it?" he asked hopefully.
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Post by sunni on Mar 24, 2019 14:36:43 GMT -5
Midnightsnow blinked her eyes, not that it helped her to see anything anyway, but it was probably a force of habit. "Oh, um." She lowered her ears as she sniffed at each pathway, "I'm not sure. Maybe left?" She mewed, her tone more of a question than a definitive answer
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Post by Taiyou on Mar 27, 2019 13:53:32 GMT -5
Hey)
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Bisexual
𝕃𝕪𝕤𝕤𝕒
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Post by 𝕃𝕪𝕤𝕤𝕒 on Mar 27, 2019 17:40:08 GMT -5
(Hey all, sorry if I'm only on every few days, I'm in the middle of a lot of intense planning, school stuff, writing papers, figuring out my future, etc so I may not be as consistently available as I usually am. I will always try to respond within at least a few days though, so be patient with me!)
Roselight hummed, sniffing at the air. "Why don't we all take a look?" she replied, nodding to Harepaw to lead the way.
Sungaze had no better option to go off of, so he veered right, heading deeper into the dark chasms. He wrinkled his nose. "It smells so stale and damp down here, how did FlashClan live down here all the time and not go crazy?" he wondered aloud, feeling his whiskers occassionally brush the sides of the narrow caverns.
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Post by owlspots on Mar 30, 2019 12:54:32 GMT -5
Thornpaw sniffed, focusing on the scent as hard as he could. "I think you're right," he breathed in response, exchanging a glance with Harepaw. He dropped to a crouch beside his denmate and squared his shoulders, ready to advance on their prey. "You're probably a lot faster than me, you should try and chase it back over here if you can, and I could surprise it?" he suggested, "Or one of us could sneak round it to the other side and we can both jump in at the same time to confuse it."
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Post by owlspots on Mar 30, 2019 15:16:08 GMT -5
Thornpaw nodded, an almost wicked grin crossing his features. He hunkered down in the grass as far as he could without disturbing any of the leaves or twigs scattered around his paws, and watched carefully as Harepaw skirted the edges of the squirrel's approximate field of view. He was impressed by how silent her movements were, and how quickly she moved from his side to a spot roughly opposite where he crouched. The tabby tom caught his denmate's eye and, upon seeing her nod in his direction, he unsheathed his claws and bunched his haunches ready to spring, knowing she would leap out from her hiding spot at any moment.
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Post by sunni on Mar 30, 2019 16:03:04 GMT -5
"Well if you grow up this way, it probably seems like second nature right?" Midnightsnow reasoned as twitched her whiskers. She sniffed the air, it was stale- air clearly didn't circulate well in these tunnels. "I wonder how stable these ceilings and walls are." She wondered outloud
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Post by Dᴀᴡɴ Rɪsɪɴɢ --» on Apr 1, 2019 11:24:28 GMT -5
((Are you open to new members?))
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Bisexual
𝕃𝕪𝕤𝕤𝕒
Good to be back
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Post by 𝕃𝕪𝕤𝕤𝕒 on Apr 1, 2019 18:22:02 GMT -5
(Heyo! Apologies for the absence, I've been going through a rough patch emotionally and academically that I'm still working through but I finally have plans for the summer so that's some stress off my shoulders haha. Dᴀᴡɴ Rɪsɪɴɢ --» Yep, we're still accepting members! You can post forms here if you decide to join.)
Roselight kept quiet as she let the two apprentices pursue their prey, keeping a close eye on her son and apprentice. She was impressed with their cooperation; in the past her apprentices had been so focused on making the catch themselves that they failed to use their Clanmates or their surroundings to their advantage, but it seemed Harepaw was keen on it. She and Turtlepaw had done the same, now that she thought of it.
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Post by Dᴀᴡɴ Rɪsɪɴɢ --» on Apr 1, 2019 20:49:58 GMT -5
Name: Honeykit Gender: She-cat Rank: Kit Age in moons: 4 Description: Honeykit is a delicate and nimble golden colored tabby. She has a soft yellow underbelly and warm amber eyes. Honeykit's a very quiet she-cat. In fact, she hardly speaks at all. Honeykit is sweet, timid, and most of all, gentle. She's sure to be careful with everything she does. Almost too much so. Sometimes this causes her to be slower at tasks than other cats. Honeykit tends to get nervous easily in unfamiliar and new situations. Because of this, she doesn't like to be alone. She has a tendency to follow other cats around, more specifically her brothers. However, her dependency on others often gets her into trouble. Honeykit knows she isn't the best at certain things, but she has the determination to do the best she can for her Clanmates. Honeykit loves the simple things in life, like leaves falling from a tree, or watching fish swim in a river. She often gets distracted staring at things. Family: Hollowkit (Brother), Blizzardkit (Brother), Lilyshower (Mother), Sunstreak (Father, deceased) Other: Honeykit is deaf. However, it hasn't been discovered by anyone yet. Plots: I'm not sure? Maybe?? Uh??
Name: Hollowkit Gender: Tom Rank: Kit Age in moons: 4 Description: Hollowkit is a pale, sandy color tom with white fur on his chest. His eyes are a deep green. He has a slim but sturdy frame. Hollowkit is a hyper and loud tom, and often doesn't know how to control himself. He's very playful and childish at times because of this. He has great confidence, at times over confident, and has a bit of an ego. Because of this, he can be cocky in his abilities at times and loves to compete against others. Hollowkit has a tendency to speak before he thinks, which sometimes leads to trouble. He's determined to be be a great warrior; however, he's still got a long way to go. Hollowkit likes to tussle with other cats his age, and finds joy in physical activities like running or hunting. He is very close to his brother. Family: Honeykit (Sister), Blizzardkit (Brother), Lilyshower (Mother), Sunstreak (Father, deceased) Other: Close with his brother, Blizzardkit Plots: I'm not sure? Maybe?? Uh??
Name: Blizzardkit Gender: Tom Rank: Kit Age in moons: 4 Description: Blizzardkit is a large, broad shouldered grey tabby tom with white paws and chest fur. His eyes are a light blue. Blizzardkit has a larger build than most, a trait he gained from his late father. He can seem intimidating or older due to his size. Blizzardkit is either a gentle giant, or a hyper fuzzball. He's somewhat of a middle ground between his two siblings. He has a loud voice and loves to joke around with other cats. Blizzardkit is talented at combat, however he is often timid when fighting. He's afraid he'd actually hurt someone. Other than his brother, of course. Blizzardkit wouldn't dare challenge someone higher or older than he, and inherited also his loyalty from his father. He sometimes trusts others too easily. He is close with his brother. Family: Hollowkit (Brother), Blizzardkit (Brother), Lilyshower (Mother), Sunstreak (Father, deceased) Other: Close with his brother, Hollowkit Plots: I'm not sure? Maybe?? Uh??
Name:Lilyshower Gender: She-cat Rank: Queen Age in moons: 30 Description: Lilyshower is a sleek silver tabby she-cat with light blue eyes. She has a white underbelly and paws. Lilyshower is a calm, sweet she-cat. She has a great sense of humor, and a deep caring for those around her. She has a habit of putting other cat's before herself, especially younger cats. Lilyshower is stubborn at times, and when she feels strongly about something, she isn't afraid to speak her mind. She would much rather talk out problems than fighter, and is somewhat of a pacifist. Getting her paws dirty with fighting was never her thing. However, she will lay down her life for her Clan if it comes to it. Lilyshower is much more skilled at hunting, as she finds ease in moving silently. Her mate, who has passed to StarClan, was a skilled NightClan warrior. She misses him greatly and sees a part of him in each one of her kits. She gets quiet and sad when something about him is mentioned. Lilyshower can be a bit of a smother towards her kits. Family: Hollowkit (Son), Blizzardkit (Son), Honeykit (Daughter) Other: Sunstreak was her mate before he passed to StarClan during a battle. He died defending his Clan. Plots: I'm not sure? Maybe?? Uh??
Name: Brackenfall Gender: Tom Rank: Warrior Age in moons: 32 Description: Brackenfall is a long furred brown tabby tom with emerald green eyes. Brackenfall's pelt has a few scars from work as a warrior, and one of his ears has a tear. Brackenfall has a deep, comforting voice and a rumbly laugh. He is a kind tom, and loves to make conversation. He's quick to think, strategic, and likes to think ahead. He's always been mature for his age. He was made fun of by other apprentices often when he was younger because of this. Brackenfall is skilled at fighting, and is defensive towards his Clan. One of Brackenfall's guilty pleasures is being curious and is very determined to learn. He likes to think about everything and the way it works. A nerd, if you will. He likes to collect things like feathers or pretty stones. When Brackenfall was a kit, he was easily prone to contracting diseases. He almost died of green cough when he was only two moons old, something that took his mother and two siblings from him. Brackenfall was devastated by their deaths. He hopes to make them proud from StarClan, and wants to become the best warrior he can be. Family: None Other: Depending on the severity, Brackenfall is still somewhat susceptible to disease. Plots: I'm not sure? Maybe?? Uh??
((Is this ok?))
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Post by owlspots on Apr 2, 2019 14:21:27 GMT -5
Thornpaw tensed. One, two...three! He sprang from his hiding spot with as much speed and power as he could muster. The tabby tom whirled on the squirrel, haring off after it. He ran stride for stride with Harepaw for a few heartbeats, enjoying the feeling of the wind rushing through his fur and the way his ears flattened against his head as he bounded alongside his denmate. I have to go faster, I won't catch it, he told himself, snarling under his breath. He forced his legs to work harder, and in one, two, three more strides he launched himself at the squirrel whose tail was just about within his reach now. For a second he was certain he would miss, that he'd be too slow. Then his claws sank into flesh and the squirrel squealed beneath him. He and the squirrel tumbled to the ground in a cloud of dust and dirt, Thornpaw descending on his prey with a triumphant hiss. He bit into the squirrel's neck and the creature fell limp beneath his paws, and every nerve ending in his body came to life with delight and pride. "Harepaw, I caught it!" he grinned, his head shooting up excitedly so he could meet the she-cat's eyes. He lifted his catch between his jaws, trotting over to her and holding it proudly so she could see. "You're really fast, that was so cool," he mewed through a mouthful of fur, his eyes shining.
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Post by owlspots on Apr 3, 2019 9:53:21 GMT -5
Thornpaw noticed with a snort of laughter that the squirrel between his jaws almost matched Harepaw for size, shaking his head with amusement in his eyes. He padded after Harepaw with their catch clamped firmly between his teeth, the squirrel's tail brushing the ground. "Harepaw was so fast when she ran after it, I thought I'd missed my chance for a second," he told his mother, completely serious despite the glimmer of amusement in his eyes, as he dropped the squirrel by Roselight's paws. He could've sworn he caught Harepaw's eyes on him more than once, and he sneaked a glance at her; he was warmed by the sight of her shining eyes, and was delightfully surprised at how well their joint effort to catch the squirrel had gone. He had never been the most energetic of apprentices by a long shot, but now he felt excitement rushing through his body with the force of a whole Clan of cats.
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Bisexual
𝕃𝕪𝕤𝕤𝕒
Good to be back
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Post by 𝕃𝕪𝕤𝕤𝕒 on Apr 3, 2019 17:19:50 GMT -5
(Dᴀᴡɴ Rɪsɪɴɢ --» you're accepted! Feel free to jump into the rp, I'll try to put up some starters later but I have a bit if homework to do first and idk how long it might take.)
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Post by Dᴀᴡɴ Rɪsɪɴɢ --» on Apr 3, 2019 23:32:19 GMT -5
((Thank you!))((If anyone is open, feel free to take one of these!))
Hollowkit huffed as his head rested on his brother's side. "I'm still boooored," he whined, giving his tail a swish. Blizzardkit made a grunting noise. The grey tabby tom was laying with his head in his paws. "Then get up, lazy bones," Blizzardkit mumbled. Hollowkit made another whining noise, rolling over dramatically. "But I don't want to get uuuup..." Hollowkit complained. Honeykit lay beside her brothers, glancing slowly around camp. She sighed and closed her eyes, curling her tail over her nose. "Honeykit do somethiiiing," Hollowkit whined again, nudging her side with his paw. Honeykit turned her head and stared at him. Hollowkit made a face when she did nothing but stare. "UGH, you're so BORING!" Hollowkit breathed, heaving himself to his paws into a sitting position.
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Brackenfall stretched in the shade near the warriors den, content. "Such a nice day..." he murmured. He was trying to resist the urge to curl up and fall asleep right then and there. Brackenfall rolled himself onto his side and looked up at the sky with tired, narrowing eyes. Have to do something with your day other than lying around, fur for brains, he told himself. But he couldn't help but to let his eyes droop. Sleep was just so tempting.
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Lilyshower gave her whiskers a good wash after finishing up the last bit of her meal. She had finally gotten a chance to sit alone and eat something before the kits wanted to play again. The queen sighed in delight. It was nice to have a small break. Part of her almost wishes the kits would become apprentices soon, but only a tiny part. She glanced over to the three siblings near the nursery and smiled warmly. They're growing too fast... she thought. I wish they could stay this age forever...
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Post by patchtail on Apr 5, 2019 3:05:16 GMT -5
Name: Smokenose Gender: She-cat Rank: Warrior Age in moons: 28 moons Description: Smokenose is a light gray She-cat with icy blue eyes, with dark gray paws and a dark gray splotch around her muzzle. She also has a small scar on her left shoulder. Smokenose is a very energetic she-cat that always tried to make everyone happy, even though sometimes she comes off as bothersome and annoying she never gave up on trying to make other clanmates happy. Both Smokenose and Crowtalon were found by Nightclan when they wondered into the territory after their mother failed to return to their den one night when they were 3 moons old Family: Crowtalon (Brother) Other: Name: Crowtalon Gender: Tom Rank: Warrior Age in moons: 28 moons Description: Crowtalon is a dark gray almost black Tom with amber eyes, he also has some lighter speckles of gray near his paws. On his right front paw his claws don’t fully retract which is noticeable so they often get caught in moss and other objects while moving about but doesn’t let this bother him too much. He tends to be more quiet and collected compared to his sister Smokenose. He listens to instructions and respects those higher in the clan, even though he can have a short temper when it comes to someone disagreeing with a course of action which can lead him to trouble. Both Crowtalon and Smokenose were found by Nightclan when they wondered into the territory after their mother failed to return to their den one night when they were 3 moons old Family: Smokenose (Sister) Other: Name: Lester Gender: Tom Rank: Loner Age in moons: 30 moons Description: Lester is dark brown tom with dark green eyes also his left hind paw is white, and has a long tail. Lester tends to hang around the old barn at the twoleg farm. He doesn’t make too much contact normally with the clan cats other than watching them from one of the fences. He is not much of a talker due to being alone so often, he dreams of having a mate and kits, he is very defensive though of what he believes is his so he can easily start a fight. Family: unknown Other: maybe falls in love with a she-cat from the clan if anyone is interested in that. If not it’s ok
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smokey
we out here
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Post by smokey on Apr 5, 2019 3:29:21 GMT -5
(patchtail 👋 i'll gladly volunteer Cloudstep for forbidden romance, if you'd like! 😘)
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Post by patchtail on Apr 5, 2019 3:31:36 GMT -5
(If i get accepted that would be awesome Smokey )
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Post by Dᴀᴡɴ Rɪsɪɴɢ --» on Apr 5, 2019 7:51:16 GMT -5
(Ooh I might send out my kit character! I haven't gotten to do much with her yet hehe)
Forestkit looked up from where she was sitting in her nest with her littermates, her attention drawn by Hollowkit's rather loud complaining. "If you're bored, why don't you find a game to play or something?" she recommended, though she seemed fairly comfortable herself. She never had been the energetic, adventurous type. The other kits were a few moons older than she was, and quite a bit bigger as well, which only added to her reluctance to actually play with them.
"We've already played them all!" Hollowkit whined, laying his head back dramatically. Blizzardkit narrowed his eyes. "You mean the ones we've played the ones you want to play," he mumbled as he flicked his tail in Hollowkit's face. His brother was such a picky cat sometimes. It's a wonder he ever convinced him to do anything. Hollowkit gave out a huff. "Exactly!" he said. "There aren't anymore good games." Honeykit started at Forestkit, turning her head to the side. She then drew her attention towards the moss at her paws, scrunching it with her paws curiously.
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Post by Moonblazer on Apr 5, 2019 8:03:24 GMT -5
(I’ll be on later today!)
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Post by owlspots on Apr 6, 2019 10:26:56 GMT -5
Thornpaw thought for a moment, assessing the situation in an attempt to figure out which one would be the best to go after. The mouse was pretty much a guaranteed catch between the pair of them - StarClan, Harepaw alone would have no trouble whatsoever going after that thing, although he might miss it - but catching the blackbird would prove to be an interesting, and, if they caught it, impressive feat considering its position in the tree. "Let's go for the blackbird," he suggested, a determined glint in his eye. He didn't want to mess this up, especially considering they'd done so well in catching the squirrel earlier. He dropped the squirrel and quickly buried it, making sure he'd made the spot recognisable enough so he'd be able to find it again on their way back. And a part of him, he realised, didn't want to look like an idiot in front of Harepaw. She looked so eager, and he remembered how excited she'd been when he'd tackled the squirrel and killed it after she chased it towards him. Focus, mousebrain, he scolded himself, feeling his pelt flush warm, you've got a bird to catch and a reputation to maintain, don't muck it up.
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Post by patchtail on Apr 6, 2019 15:52:40 GMT -5
(Wishes I could rp so lurks*)
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smokey
we out here
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Post by smokey on Apr 6, 2019 16:01:17 GMT -5
(i feel that. 𝕃𝕪𝕤𝕤𝕒 will be on soon, i'm sure! she's having a bit of a tough time, but she'll get to it!)
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