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Post by aprilflowers on May 31, 2019 20:48:39 GMT -5
Smokewatcher | 31 Moons | Tom | Gay | aprilflowers | Warrior |
Profile: Smokewatcher is a very large dark grey cat with long fur and pale green eyes, he's quiet and soft spoken and is considered to be a voice of reason in stressful times although he can sometimes come off as apathetic, he's a good fighter because of his size and a poor runner for the same reason. He is the son of a wandering rogue by the name of Dust and a Dawnclan she-cat by the name of Creamfeather, He was very close to his mother since he had no siblings and Dust didn't stick around but one day Creamfeather drowned in an accident when Smokewatcher was just a apprentice so he has a terrible fear of water.
RP example: As the sun began to dawn Smokewatcher slowly got up from his warm snug nest and stretched, the movement shaking off the sleepiness still clinging to him. Walking towards the fresh-kill pile he grabbed a carp and sat down next to Leopardstar "its nice out" he meowed looking up to where the light was streaming through the branches of the trees.
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Post by aprilflowers on Jun 1, 2019 1:07:34 GMT -5
{April make sure to read all of the rules! And you didn't include a roleplay example ^^; } (fixed it all up! so sorry about that I was confused.
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Genderqueer
smokey
we out here
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Post by smokey on Jun 2, 2019 16:14:36 GMT -5
(aprilflowers your form looks good so i'll go ahead and add your character, but i'd recommend keeping an eye on punctuation in actual rp!)
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Post by aprilflowers on Jun 4, 2019 0:26:18 GMT -5
(Im really looking forward to RP-ing with y'all
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Genderqueer
smokey
we out here
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Post by smokey on Jun 4, 2019 0:27:58 GMT -5
(alright, ages have been increased and such. season will change not next moon, but the moon after! next time skip is 6/17)
Leopardstar looked down at the clearing from the branch just outside his den, his whiskers giving the occasional twitch as he contemplated the still present outsider scents on the clan's border. Despite his best efforts and repeated run-ins with the rogue group, he couldn't convince the former kittypets to stay away. They never seemed to take prey on Dawnclan's side of the border, yet their scents were always there. What are they planning? he wondered. Leopardstar still saw no reason to fear the group; they weren't openly hostile and quickly retreated whenever Dawnclan patrols spotted them. But what if they're just biding their time and recruiting? He didn't like the idea, but knew it was something he would have to consider. Today, he was planning to have a meeting with his deputy, medicine cat, and a couple of senior warriors to discuss further action. At the memory of the meeting, he searched the camp for any sign of Palethrush.
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Post by SmugGull on Jun 5, 2019 14:50:01 GMT -5
Finchwhisker twitched irately at the deputy's voice. Late night patrols and early morning rising didn't mix well - but if he absolutely had to go on the dawn patrol, then fine.
Then his brain caught up with his ears. "What would Sweetberry be doing here?" he grumbled, pushing himself to his paws and giving his fur a few quick licks. "Check the medicine den." His ears twitched as he regarded the deputy. "Is everything all right?"
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Post by aprilflowers on Jun 5, 2019 16:47:35 GMT -5
(Sorry for not being active I got my wisdom teeth removed and I’m basically dying
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Post by aprilflowers on Jun 6, 2019 11:17:51 GMT -5
Smokewatcher stepped out of the medicine den carefully "I shoudn't have ran after that squirrel.." he groaned stretching his sore leg muscles. He was quite hungry and carefully selected a small vole from the fresh-kill pile. Taking his prey to the sunny patch outside the warriors den, he ate and lazily watched the commotion that was happening around the medicine den.
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Genderqueer
smokey
we out here
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Post by smokey on Jun 6, 2019 16:19:27 GMT -5
Flamestep watched Palethrush hurry out of the den with an amused smirk. The older warrior rose to his paws and stretched, shaking loose moss from his pelt before heading out after the deputy. His gaze flitted around camp, identifying who was awake. He briefly waved his tail towards Cherrytail, who was hovering around the apprentices' den, presumably waiting for apprentice to wake up. Once the she-cat returned the gesture, Flamestep looked elsewhere and, spotting Smokewatcher, waved his tail once more to greet the other warrior. Finally, he stepped through the entrance to the medicine den to find Leopardstar and Palethrush already inside. He wanted to question the leader, but figured everything would be explained once Finchwhisker and Sweetberry were present.
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Post by SmugGull on Jun 10, 2019 18:28:18 GMT -5
Finchwhisker took a moment after being awoken to wash himself, grooming his fur into some semblance of order. There were still a few patches sticking up on his chest, but there was nothing to be done for that, he'd delayed enough as it was.
Yawning, he followed Flamestep's trail out of the warrior's den and slipped into the medicine den, nodding to Flamestep and Smokewatcher both. Palethrush and Leopardstar were already present as he took a seat inside and flicked his ear, waiting for either of them to speak.
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