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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Mar 12, 2019 16:18:58 GMT -5
"Are you ready?" Graywind asked looking over at the medicine cat.
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Mar 12, 2019 23:13:09 GMT -5
Greywind flicked his tail back and forth before suddenly lunging at her. He wanted to see how she would counter his attack.
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Post by SmugGull on Mar 12, 2019 23:33:12 GMT -5
"That's right," Stormwing meowed. "Most cats are bigger and stronger than you, which means you need to be faster. Which also means that you need to get in more attacks than they do in the same amount of time." She took a step back and dropped into a fighting stance. "Attack me as many times as you can." This time, Stormwing would be dodging as well as she could - just like an enemy warrior would.
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#a8d1ff
The Ancient One
Name Colour
pumpkin pie
what if i fall? but my dear, what if you fly?
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Post by pumpkin pie on Mar 13, 2019 7:40:15 GMT -5
[ owlspots Welcome! I will add you soon! You are free to rp! As for everyone else, I'll reply soon! ]
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Post by owlspots on Mar 13, 2019 10:36:52 GMT -5
(Thank you! I'll get my starters typed up shortly! ^^)
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Mar 13, 2019 15:46:11 GMT -5
Greywind twitches his whiskers in amusement as he turned to look at her. "Are you all right?"
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Post by owlspots on Mar 13, 2019 16:00:31 GMT -5
(Does anybody have any characters open? I have Cloudysky, Rookfeather, Pearnose, Hollypaw and Fawndapple.)
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#a8d1ff
The Ancient One
Name Colour
pumpkin pie
what if i fall? but my dear, what if you fly?
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Post by pumpkin pie on Mar 13, 2019 16:14:07 GMT -5
(I have Fennelpaw and Snowstar!)
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Mar 13, 2019 16:23:04 GMT -5
Silverfrost and Duskstorm are open. Although, I think Dusktorm is suppose to take a patrol out lol)
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Post by owlspots on Mar 13, 2019 16:57:59 GMT -5
(Okay! Thank you!)
Hollypaw's tufted ears perked up immediately as his eyes shot open, his chest heaving a little. He'd had a nightmare, but wasn't planning on letting anybody else know that. He took a moment to breathe so his heart-rate returned to normal before pushing himself to his paws. It was freezing inside the apprentices' den, and even through his thick NorthernClan pelt the little tom shuddered. He poked his head out of the den, flattening his ears against the biting cold, in search of his denmates who had clearly left the den before he had.
Cloudysky folded her tail carefully over her paws where she was sat by the entrance to the cave, gazing out into the snow outside. She was eager to get out on a patrol; when she'd gotten up not long ago she'd noticed how small the fresh-kill pile was. That, and predator activity had been rather high lately, which was never a good sign, but Cloudysky was itching for some excitement even if she did not outwardly portray this.
Rookfeather dragged his tongue slowly across his flank as he groomed his thick black fur. He'd been unable to sleep the night before because of the cold and the sound of the wind howling outside the cave, and so he was to say the least rather exhausted.
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Mar 13, 2019 17:18:38 GMT -5
Duskstorm notices Cloudysky and walks over to her. "Hey, do you want to come on my patrol?" He questioned flicking his tail back and forth. "Whitetail wants us to check the border and afterwards we might hunt a little."
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Post by owlspots on Mar 13, 2019 17:24:16 GMT -5
Cloudysky lifted her head, blue eyes slightly widened, and met Duskstorm's gaze. "Of course," she mewed, dipping her head in greeting to the tom, "might I ask who else is coming?" She hoped the patrol would be of a considerable size, in case they ran into anything dangerous out in the territory; a patrol of two or so cats could only do so much to one of NorthernClan's most dangerous predators.
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#a8d1ff
The Ancient One
Name Colour
pumpkin pie
what if i fall? but my dear, what if you fly?
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Post by pumpkin pie on Mar 13, 2019 17:40:55 GMT -5
Minty stiffed as another cat's scent overcame him. Had it not been the clan cats after all that he had scented? He narrowed his eyes and slowly turned his head, his ears alert, in the direction of the scent. And then, he heard the voice. Kittypet. The name stung in his ears. Kittypet. He was no kittypet. Nor was he weak. He let out a growl of his own to match that of his opponent. He could see her now below him. "Why don't you come on up here and fight and you'll see what this weak and stupid kittypet has to offer!" He hissed. "Unless you are too afraid." He rolled his eyes and moved down a branch so he could see her more clearly. Who did she think she was trying to strike up a fight with him? He could tell she wasn't with the clan. So why was she hear trying to make trouble?
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Mar 13, 2019 17:47:31 GMT -5
"Right now it's just you and me." Duskstorm mewed flicking his ear. "I plan on asking a few others." He wasn't sure who but he would figure it out.
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Post by owlspots on Mar 13, 2019 17:51:52 GMT -5
Cloudysky modded thoughtfully, glancing around the camp in search of anyone who might join them. "I don't really know where Pearnose is but Rookfeather is over there, he might come with us. How many warriors are left in camp?" When she was an apprentice and even into her early moons as a warrior, she'd spent a lot of time with the elders listening to tales of predators like bears attacking the cave, and how there had to be enough fighting cats in the camp to form a battle patrol whenever possible just in case something like that were to happen again.
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Bisexual
🎵whitetail-Brill
Pm if you want to rp. Im picky though and I only rp girls.
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Post by 🎵whitetail-Brill on Mar 13, 2019 20:30:48 GMT -5
Cats Name: no name,shekit,a calicoshekit with green eyes and a fluffy tail. Was abandoned as soon as she was finished drinking milk. Shes a shy yet sweet kit who wants to make others happy. If she fails at that than she becomes depressied till someone cheers her up. Shes also a bit of a perfectionist| 🎵whitetail-BrillRank:rouge but will become a kit of the clan once found Relationships: mother is or was Shadowhaze. More drama plus I love specklekit. XD)
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Bisexual
𝕃𝕪𝕤𝕤𝕒
Good to be back
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Post by 𝕃𝕪𝕤𝕤𝕒 on Mar 14, 2019 14:41:09 GMT -5
Ibispaw lowered her crouch, nodding at Stormwing's request, and tried not to waste any time, leaping in for a swift attack to Stormwing's nose before jumping back out of range again. She then darted to the side, aiming to confuse her larger foe, though against a trained warrior it was unlikely to do much. She hesitated at Roseclaw's mention of hearing something, though, distracted. "No, I didn't hear anything," she replied, having been too absorbed in training to pick up anything more.
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Post by owlspots on Mar 14, 2019 15:47:35 GMT -5
Pearnose had gone out hunting early that morning, and had stayed out most of the day. He hadn't had much luck in the leafbare snow, and was really struggling to pick up on any scents at all, but he didn't want to go back empty-pawed after being out so long; there'd be no excuse for such a pathetic hunt if he did. He'd decided to make his way down the mountain towards the forest in the hopes of finding something worthwhile. He had resigned to wandering around rather aimlessly, in no specific direction, his eyes straining as he searched for any sign of life among the bleakness of the undergrowth that surrounded him. Finally, his prayers were answered: he spotted a small brown bird - possibly a sparrow or something - fluttering downwards to land on top of a branch nearby, and he could've sworn his heart sang. The pale grey tom lowered himself into a crouch, pausing for only a moment to make sure the wind was on his side, before he sprang. He miscalculated his leap just a little bit and almost flew clean over the bird's head, but managed to snag the creature's feathers with his outstretched claws as he rolled in the dirt. He delivered a quick killing bite and sighed, flopping to the ground in relief. That was when he heard the voices: unfamiliar, he noticed immediately. It sounded like two different cats, although the noise was very faint. Picking up his bird, Pearnose padded hesitantly in the direction of the voices, ducking beneath a nearby root to wriggle through the bushes that separated him from whoever was close-by. He was rather surprised to spot the pure black she-cat staring up at the tom in the tree - the tom looked like a kittypet, from his well-groomed fur, but the she-cat was much more rugged. He crouched behind a clump of grass, eyes wide in alarm. Should he approach? Perhaps they hadn't scented him just yet.
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Mar 15, 2019 8:38:12 GMT -5
"There are a couple. Might see if my sister wants to come along." Duskstorm turned and walked over to Rookfeather. "Oi! Want to come on a border patrol with me?" He questioned knowing they should get going now.
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Post by owlspots on Mar 15, 2019 10:07:11 GMT -5
Rookfeather looked up and blinked at Duskstorm wearily, attempting to force the remnants of his sleepless night out of his eyes. "Sure," he rasped, pushing himself to his paws and shaking out his thick black fur, "whereabouts are we headed?"
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Mar 16, 2019 21:31:36 GMT -5
"To the border." Duskstorm explained glancing around for his sister. "We might hunt once we are done. Are you in?" He questioned tilting his head a little to the side.
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Post by SmugGull on Mar 16, 2019 22:08:00 GMT -5
Stormwing paused as Roseclaw spoke up, swiveling her ears to and fro in search of whatever Roseclaw had heard. "What do you hear?" she asked, unable to pick anything up herself.
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Post by owlspots on Mar 17, 2019 6:41:32 GMT -5
Rookfeather parted his jaws in a large yawn, flattening his ears as he did so. He lifted a large paw to rub at his muzzle before setting it down and looking back at Duskstorm. "Yeah, I'm in," he affirmed.
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