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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Apr 8, 2019 22:43:56 GMT -5
Icepaw winced, feeling slightly uncomfortable at the heavy thought. It was easy to battle an enemy cat. That was black and white. Losing a cat you want to save was something else entirely. The apprentice did not often feel strong sympathy, but he couldn't help but feel bad for Yarrowpaw. He flicked his tail, momentarily reaching to brush it against the medicine cat apprentice's shoulder, but he quickly drew it back, not liking the warm, affectionate feeling it gave him. "You won't. At least, not as long as you can help it." He meowed, wanting to ease the dark thought quickly, "I mean, look at you already. You know what you're doing now. And you'll get better, I'm sure. You're that kind of cat, you know? Always good at things, and only getting better." Yarrowpaw looked at Icepaw with an unreadable look, though he soon gave a small look of gratitude and even faint warmth. His eyes flickered to the side a bit as he mewed. “That’s very kind of you to say, Icepaw. I wouldn’t say always good at things, but I do try my best...You can count on me to take care of you, er, and the whole clan.” He corrected himself firmly. Icepaw narrowed his eyes, and despite himself he gave Yarrowpaw a firm but friendly shove with his paw. "Your best is pretty good. Don't be so hard on yourself - that's my job." He sneered, trying to smother his actual interest and enjoyment talking to the tom by his usual jeering, which he tended to sprinkle into most conversations if he wasn't trying to impress anyone.
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Apr 8, 2019 22:47:34 GMT -5
Willowleaf ; - Showing no sort of alarm at her leader's teasing, Willowleaf let out a soft meow of laughter as she agreed, "How tiring the real life is, Longstar! Sometimes dreams are better than reality." Sitting herself up to face her leader, the she-cat dipped her head down in proper greeting to him. "I hope you rested well yourself. StarClan knows how hard you work on behalf of us." She gave his meal a pointed glance, "And for that, they bless you with such lovely toads to fill your belly, do they not?" Longstar nodded appreciatively, savoring his first bite of the toad. It might not be many cats' favorites, especially outside of NightClan, but the leader had always found a liking for the prey. "Yes, indeed." He purred, and he paused to finish off his prey in a quick fashion. "Well, I can see what you mean about how tiring things can be. We'll be lucky these upcoming moons if we don't experience a little bit of flooding in the territory, and that makes me want to sleep the afternoon away just thinking about it." He meowed, keeping a good humor about it, but there was a hint of deep worry behind his warm, conversational tone.
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Post by ˏˋ h o s h i e ˎˊ on Apr 8, 2019 23:12:20 GMT -5
Willowleaf ; - How stressful a leader's life mist be, thought the she-cat when Longstar brought up the subject of potential flooding. To her, the sheer idea of it caused a flutter of panic to rustle her bosom; she didn't know how to imagine herself being the sole cat to turn to during such an ordeal. "Yes, I do understand what you mean. It sounds enough for two moons rest, yes?" Willowleaf's tone was kind, but upon picking up on Longstar's subtle worry, she felt the need to offer some sort of assurance for him. "But remember, these situations aren't yours to face alone. You have your Clan, not only to protect, but to protect you in return. StarClan allows such things in order for us to become stronger, more united as a whole after all," The she-cat tucked her tail over her paws as she sat up straight, "But besides that, I'm afraid I might not be able to sleep in any longer. I've never been a grand swimmer, no, so now I shall stay vigil to make sure I'm not whisked away by flood while I sleep." She joked lightheartedly, hoping she hadn't dampened the mood too suddenly.
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Post by ˏˋ h o s h i e ˎˊ on Apr 9, 2019 12:44:11 GMT -5
; hello everyone~ i'm here for a bit while running some errands! hope everyone is well c:
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Apr 10, 2019 17:38:45 GMT -5
Willowleaf ; - How stressful a leader's life mist be, thought the she-cat when Longstar brought up the subject of potential flooding. To her, the sheer idea of it caused a flutter of panic to rustle her bosom; she didn't know how to imagine herself being the sole cat to turn to during such an ordeal. "Yes, I do understand what you mean. It sounds enough for two moons rest, yes?" Willowleaf's tone was kind, but upon picking up on Longstar's subtle worry, she felt the need to offer some sort of assurance for him. "But remember, these situations aren't yours to face alone. You have your Clan, not only to protect, but to protect you in return. StarClan allows such things in order for us to become stronger, more united as a whole after all," The she-cat tucked her tail over her paws as she sat up straight, "But besides that, I'm afraid I might not be able to sleep in any longer. I've never been a grand swimmer, no, so now I shall stay vigil to make sure I'm not whisked away by flood while I sleep." She joked lightheartedly, hoping she hadn't dampened the mood too suddenly. Longstar laughed appreciatively at her joke, but he nodded seriously in agreement with her words. "You're right. I am lucky I lead a clan with such good warriors. I know that whatever happens, we can all take it together." He meowed, narrowing his eyes fondly as he looked around the activity in camp. "I just always want what's best for you all because of that. You all work hard. You deserve a good life."
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Apr 10, 2019 20:42:09 GMT -5
(I think I'm gonna replace Boarfang with a different character as well as add another one, because I have 0 inspiration to rp Boarfang lol)
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Post by 𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱 on Apr 13, 2019 22:42:48 GMT -5
(Aaaah guys I’m so sorry I’ve been inactive again. It’s been a crazy few weeks. I’ll try to get on later this week, but probably not till Monday or Tuesday since I work all weekend)
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Apr 16, 2019 22:53:01 GMT -5
Whiteblaze lay outside the nursery, her orange eyes focused analytically on Hollykit as he played with a feather.
Thawblossom stalked a thrush that hopped along the Great Bramble Bush, picking at the berries along the stems. The dilute tortoiseshell and white she-cat paused as she was close enough, lowering herself to pounce...
Batcall was sprawled out on a rock in the forested part of the territory, the dark brown tom letting the sun soak into his dark pelt.
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Post by 𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱 on Apr 19, 2019 14:29:47 GMT -5
Whiteblaze lay outside the nursery, her orange eyes focused analytically on Hollykit as he played with a feather. Thawblossom stalked a thrush that hopped along the Great Bramble Bush, picking at the berries along the stems. The dilute tortoiseshell and white she-cat paused as she was close enough, lowering herself to pounce... Batcall was sprawled out on a rock in the forested part of the territory, the dark brown tom letting the sun soak into his dark pelt. Cherrysky sat down next to Whiteblaze, watching Hollykit. "Hollykit is going to be a fine warrior," she purred. Weaselfoot was in the forest, searching for herbs by the Great Bramble Bush. He picked up the scent of marigold and sniffed around the bush, not bothering to be quiet because he didn't realize that Thawblossom was hunting.
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Apr 21, 2019 11:31:36 GMT -5
Whiteblaze lay outside the nursery, her orange eyes focused analytically on Hollykit as he played with a feather. Thawblossom stalked a thrush that hopped along the Great Bramble Bush, picking at the berries along the stems. The dilute tortoiseshell and white she-cat paused as she was close enough, lowering herself to pounce... Batcall was sprawled out on a rock in the forested part of the territory, the dark brown tom letting the sun soak into his dark pelt. Cherrysky sat down next to Whiteblaze, watching Hollykit. "Hollykit is going to be a fine warrior," she purred. Weaselfoot was in the forest, searching for herbs by the Great Bramble Bush. He picked up the scent of marigold and sniffed around the bush, not bothering to be quiet because he didn't realize that Thawblossom was hunting. Whiteblaze’s eyes narrowed with pride at Hollykit, but her expression didn’t otherwise betray her positive regard for her kit. “Of course he will.” She meowed, “It’s what NightClan deserves. And he is so much like his father.” Thawblossom lunged to pounce just as Weaselfoot’s noise scared off her prey, the bird flying off out of reach as she landed. She glared up at the fleeing bird, a growl in her throat. She realized a moment later that the medicine cat was there - and the cause of her loss. Her tail flicked in irritation, but she kept herself from being rude to such an important member of the clan. “Hello, Weaselfoot. What are you doing around the Bramble Bush?” She asked instead.
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Apr 27, 2019 20:25:00 GMT -5
(Howdy y,all!)
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Post by Voidastral on Apr 28, 2019 21:32:55 GMT -5
((dumps in me old cats from here he ll o ye ye || Twigpaw || Male || Apprentice || Twigpaw is a stocky and fairly large cat for his age. He is a nearly full grown 11 moons old smokey brown-black colored tom. His eyes are yellow and he resembles a Burmese cat. His fur is short and because of his stature, is often seen as intimidating. || Twigpaw is a quiet cat, despite his stature. He enjoys the calmer side of things, like silent hunting. He doesn't enjoy violence or fighting very much, making his stature and ability useless since he just isn't willing to try very much. Twigpaw tends to keep to himself, disliking conversation with a cat he doesn't know well. || N/A Open || Born in Nightclan || Darkness and Shadow (Warrior name would be Twigfur unless something better is in mind then please, do it) || Voidastral || Refs: || Crowclaw || Female || Warrior || Crowclaw is a black and white bicolor cat. With a primarily black face, excusing a white marking on her nose and one fully white front leg and white front chest and underbelly. She has a thin and agile but strong build to her. Crowclaw's eyes are a striking yellow color.|| Crowclaw is very goofy she-cat. She enjoys just about any activity as long as shes with a friend. She doesn't like to be alone, often feeling jealous or left out when others do something without her. She cares very deeply for others, which can sometimes get in the way of her clan duties. She thinks with her heart not her head. She loves to be there for others and help them feel better. Though, she always fears overstepping her boundries too. While fine in fighting, she proves to be much more skilled in hunting, having a keen eye for prey.|| N/A Open || Born in Nightclan || Darkness and Shadow || Voidastral || Refs: || Maskedpaw || She-cat || Apprentice || Maskedpaw is a long medium length furred Chimera cat. Her left side of her face is black while the right is that of a ginger tabby, the black side looks like half of a mask, giving her the name Maskedpaw. She has soft brown eyes and a semi-bushy tail. While slender, Maskedpaw is smaller in build and tends to be much more agile than other cats, however, she isn't that strong of a fighter. || Maskedpaw is a smart and witty she-cat with a bright personality, however, the downfall is that she's often very shy and self-conscious. Meaning she doesn't express herself much unless she is close to and surrounded by those she knows. Speaking on her self-conscious side, Maskedpaw thinks she's useless. Her small build compared to other cats brings her to assume she isn't meant to be a warrior nor is it worth anyone's time to make her one. When she is around friends she is still soft-spoken but expresses much happier and sarcastic comments. || Open! (Her parents would be a tabby and a black cat most likely) || N/A || Darkness and Shadow (Warrior name would be Maskedface ) || Voidastral || Refs: || Cedarpaw || Male || Apprentice || Dark havanna brown and oriental short hair mix with long legs and yellow-orange eyes. His is very slender and has short fur. || Cedarpaw is very snarky and comes off as very unlikeable. However, getting to know him he is very gentle and kind, he just has a lot of added on sass to go with it. He tends to lose his temper if he is talked over or ignored. || Open || born and raised in Nightclan. Hes always wanted to be a medicine cat, finding the herbs interesting. However, he knew it wasn't for him || Darkness and Shadow (Warrior name would be Cedarbite)|| ♣️Quailly♣️ ||
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Post by Voidastral on Apr 28, 2019 21:44:57 GMT -5
|| Beewing || Male || Warrior || Beewing is a bright sandy yellow tabby tom with big round green eyes. He is quite tall and sleek with short fur and slim shoulders. He can give off an intimidating vibe even if it is just because of his height. || Beewing is a stubborn cat, with a strong sense of what he believes is right and wrong for both himself, friends, family, and a clan. He is immensely loyal to the clan because of this, not willing to give up on them. He likes to know the facts of something before ultimately making a choice too, which can make him seem a bit indecisive at times. || Open || Born to Nightclan || : D || @quailly ||
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Apr 28, 2019 21:50:21 GMT -5
(BLESSSS welcome back to NightClan! )
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Post by Voidastral on Apr 28, 2019 21:55:07 GMT -5
((yisss!!!
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Post by ᏼꮖꭱꭰꭱꮖ🇳ꮐ on Apr 29, 2019 10:16:01 GMT -5
|| Whisperwing || Tom || Deputy?? || His coat is mostly made up of pure white fur, though around his legs, tail and ears and face the fur starts to get darker, merging into darker shades of gray. However, the very tip of his tail is pure black and he has a small patch of the same colour on his chest. Meanwhile his eyes are a piercing amber, but they somehow always seem to show kindness instead of anger. He is not a large tom, but he is not a small one either. About average size though he is well built for battle with strong muscles under his coat and he has been known to hit hard and without mercy when someone threatens him or his Clan. || Whisperwing is not a cat who suffers fools gladly, he can be a bit hot-headed and brash, jumping into situations without thinking things through and often regretting it later, but he is a loyal cat to NightClan and would do anything for Longstar and the other cats of the Clan. While is he a fine fighting machine, when it comes to hunting he's a bit heavy pawed and has struggled with it ever since he was a kit, but don't you dare mention that. || Parents were Duststorm and Leafbreeze, both deceased || Born in NightClan || Shadow & Darkness || 𝕤𝕦𝕟𝕝𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 || REF IMAGE
|| Foxtail || Tom || Warrior || The first thing cats tend to notice about Foxtail is his long fur, it's always getting in the way and looks scruffy no longer how much he tries to groom it. Most say this warrior has long since given up. Most of his coat is predominately dark brown in colour, though the toes on all four of his paws are white. However, he was given his warrior name because of his long bushy tail, made up of redder fur it is his most distinguishable feature and looks similar to that of a foxes tail. Or those who want to tease he might also mention it looks like a less intimidating squirrel. His eyes are bright blue. || For all his life, Foxtail has been pinned as being a bit lazy, always complaining about having to go hunting or going on patrol, and while he would do as he was told, it was never without some annoyed quip. Most of his time is spent lazing around the place trying to get out of doing anything active. While he might be good natured, Foxtail has grown somewhat bitter since the death of his former mate and one of his kits and is a lot snappier than he used to be. But he never means to be mean, he often ends up hurting other's feelings with his words, but always feel guilty about it later and goes to apologize. || Parents were Brambleclaw and Rainpool, both deceased. Mate was Dapplecloud, also deceased. Kit is Lilypaw & Fogkit (deceased) || Born in NightClan || Shadow & Darkness || 𝕤𝕦𝕟𝕝𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 || REF IMAGE
|| Lilypaw || She-Cat || Apprentice || Taking more after her mother than her father, Lilypaw is a calico she-cat, though the calico is only visible on her back, tails and around her face, the rest of her small stature is made of fluffy white fur. This she-cat also has a single black paw at the front right while her other's are all just pure white. Meanwhile her eyes are green in colour and her father has always told her that she has the same eyes as her mother. || Though she is smaller than most cats, Lilypaw is a bundle of energy and quite the opposite of her father. She's always running around the place and causing mischief as if she was still just a young kit compared to an apprentice. Though she takes on her duties with pride, she is a right pawful to handle and is usually getting scolded by the warriors for disturbing them or being too loud. At heart however, she is a friendly cat who just wants to be the best warrior NightClan has ever seen, though it will be some time to see if that ever comes to pass. || Parents are Foxtail and Dapplecloud (deceased), littermate was Fogkit (deceased) || Born in NightClan || Shadow & Darkness. Warrior name will be Lilycloud || 𝕤𝕦𝕟𝕝𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 || REF IMAGE
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Apr 29, 2019 20:35:35 GMT -5
|| Whisperwing || Tom || Deputy?? || His coat is mostly made up of pure white fur, though around his legs, tail and ears and face the fur starts to get darker, merging into darker shades of gray. However, the very tip of his tail is pure black and he has a small patch of the same colour on his chest. Meanwhile his eyes are a piercing amber, but they somehow always seem to show kindness instead of anger. He is not a large tom, but he is not a small one either. About average size though he is well built for battle with strong muscles under his coat and he has been known to hit hard and without mercy when someone threatens him or his Clan. || Whisperwing is not a cat who suffers fools gladly, he can be a bit hot-headed and brash, jumping into situations without thinking things through and often regretting it later, but he is a loyal cat to NightClan and would do anything for Longstar and the other cats of the Clan. While is he a fine fighting machine, when it comes to hunting he's a bit heavy pawed and has struggled with it ever since he was a kit, but don't you dare mention that. || Parents were Duststorm and Leafbreeze, both deceased || Born in NightClan || Shadow & Darkness || 𝕤𝕦𝕟𝕝𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 || REF IMAGE
|| Foxtail || Tom || Warrior || The first thing cats tend to notice about Foxtail is his long fur, it's always getting in the way and looks scruffy no longer how much he tries to groom it. Most say this warrior has long since given up. Most of his coat is predominately dark brown in colour, though the toes on all four of his paws are white. However, he was given his warrior name because of his long bushy tail, made up of redder fur it is his most distinguishable feature and looks similar to that of a foxes tail. Or those who want to tease he might also mention it looks like a less intimidating squirrel. His eyes are bright blue. || For all his life, Foxtail has been pinned as being a bit lazy, always complaining about having to go hunting or going on patrol, and while he would do as he was told, it was never without some annoyed quip. Most of his time is spent lazing around the place trying to get out of doing anything active. While he might be good natured, Foxtail has grown somewhat bitter since the death of his former mate and one of his kits and is a lot snappier than he used to be. But he never means to be mean, he often ends up hurting other's feelings with his words, but always feel guilty about it later and goes to apologize. || Parents were Brambleclaw and Rainpool, both deceased. Mate was Dapplecloud, also deceased. Kit is Lilypaw & Fogkit (deceased) || Born in NightClan || Shadow & Darkness || 𝕤𝕦𝕟𝕝𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 || REF IMAGE
|| Lilypaw || She-Cat || Apprentice || Taking more after her mother than her father, Lilypaw is a calico she-cat, though the calico is only visible on her back, tails and around her face, the rest of her small stature is made of fluffy white fur. This she-cat also has a single black paw at the front right while her other's are all just pure white. Meanwhile her eyes are green in colour and her father has always told her that she has the same eyes as her mother. || Though she is smaller than most cats, Lilypaw is a bundle of energy and quite the opposite of her father. She's always running around the place and causing mischief as if she was still just a young kit compared to an apprentice. Though she takes on her duties with pride, she is a right pawful to handle and is usually getting scolded by the warriors for disturbing them or being too loud. At heart however, she is a friendly cat who just wants to be the best warrior NightClan has ever seen, though it will be some time to see if that ever comes to pass. || Parents are Foxtail and Dapplecloud (deceased), littermate was Fogkit (deceased) || Born in NightClan || Shadow & Darkness. Warrior name will be Lilycloud || 𝕤𝕦𝕟𝕝𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 || REF IMAGE
(Looks great! If it okay, I am going to have a deputy picked in rp later on, so Whisperwing will be one of the candidates for consideration! I will add your characters to the front page as soon as I can, in the meantime, you are welcome to rp. :3 )
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no im not okay, I suck at a game I play 8 hours a day
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Post by ☾ѕησσzє☽ on Apr 29, 2019 22:18:29 GMT -5
|| Appleshine || She-cat || Warrior || She is a long furred white calico she-cat with light green eyes. She has white decorating her muzzle, paws, neck, and tail tip. She is rather tall for a warrior, her legs being the longest part of her. She appears bigger than she is size wise because of her fur, seeming like she's a muscular warrior when in reality she's rather thin. Her fur is usually kept cleaned and slick, she doesn't like the appearance of being unkempt. || She is a motherly cat, constantly doting over her kit, Stormpath. She prefers hunting over fighting, tending to try and squeeze her way into the Hunting patrols rather then Border patrols. She has become more aloof from the clan as of lately, keeping to herself or her kits. || Mother to Mothpaw and Stormpath. || She had a mate, Jaggedlight, but he left the clan shortly after Mothpaw's birth, due to unknown reasons.|| Shadow Darkness, also I didn't mess up when I mentioned only one kit in her personality. Thought I'd add that||✵ℓσѕт gιяℓ✵ ||
|| Stormpath || Tom || Warrior || He resembles his father in every way, he is a gray tabby tom with warm amber eyes. He can be described as being large in every way, down to his feet. He has a scar along the side of his muzzle, the reasoning behind it is unknown. His fur is short yet somehow also messy and cluttered with dirt from the patrols he's been on. || He is very hot headed, constantly jumping paws first into battle. He is fiercely loyal to Nightclan and would die for his clan. He has little to no respect for cats who disrespect the clan and tends to argue a lot. Despite all this, he is rather kind to his clan mates, trying to better the clan in any way he could. He is the opposite of his mom also, tending to get more involved in the clan life and speaking to his clanmates constantly.|| Son of Appleshine and older brother to Mothpaw || He received the scar on his muzzle after a heated fight with his mother over the loss of his father. Due to this, he resents everything about her but he also carries the secret of what happened with him. || Shadow Darkness, also if possible could he be a candidate for deputy?? ||✵ℓσѕт gιяℓ✵ ||
|| Mothpaw || She-cat || Apprentice || She is a long furred dilute calico she-cat with soft green eyes that have yellow coloring around the pupils. She has a mixture of both of her parents body types, tall for an apprentice with a bit of muscle to her. Her fur is fluffy, like her mothers though not as filled out. || She is a try hard, constantly pushing herself to the limit in hopes her mother will praise her like she always wanted. She doesn't have a very high self esteem, constantly putting herself down and forcing herself to work until she has perfected something, even if it's as simple as the hunters crouch. She can come across as being like her mother, reclusive, but she's truly not. She doesn't believe any cats want to talk to her so she busies herself with trying to be the cat she can be. She has a lot of pent up anger in her, always on the verge of exploding on someone if they speak wrong to her. || Daughter of Appleshine, younger sister to Stormpath || Ever since her father left, Appleshine has neglected Mothpaw in favor of Stormpath. || Shadow Darkness Warrior name; Mothsplash ||✵ℓσѕт gιяℓ✵ ||
{If it's not long enough, I can add more information most likely ^^; }
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Post by Voidastral on Apr 29, 2019 23:09:19 GMT -5
((anyone wan rp?
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Post by Taiyou on Apr 30, 2019 13:03:33 GMT -5
Hey)
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Post by Voidastral on Apr 30, 2019 15:41:28 GMT -5
((hello!
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Post by ᏼꮖꭱꭰꭱꮖ🇳ꮐ on Apr 30, 2019 16:24:17 GMT -5
>> Here and ready to get going! Just going to throw out some starters for my three <<
Whisperwing padded carefully around the edge of the Lily Pond, looking for a good place to settle himself down. Usually he would come here to try and hunt some toads, but the warrior was not really in the mood for such things. Instead, he just wanted some peace a quiet away from camp. Not bothering if he was scaring off prey, the white tom finally found a good spot, settling himself down by the edge of the water, staring at his reflection and letting his tail just hang over the edge, almost dangerously close to the water. Yawning, the warrior was just about to rest his head down, but paused as he heard a branch snapping, ears swivelling towards the noise as he turned his head, eyes narrowed. But, when nothing appeared, the tom huffed and settled again, "Must be a mouse."
Foxtail was doing his best hiding at the moment, determined not to be dragged out on some hunting party or out on patrol. At the moment he was more or less hiding behind the Warriors Den in a shadowy corner, head resting on his paws and just enjoying the quiet time by himself. He did hope no one would come back here and find him, or StarClan forbid they would try and make him do something productive.
Lilypaw fidgeted on her paws, anxiously looking around camp for some sign of her father. She had been hoping she could bother him for a little bit, but there was no sign of him and the scents were far too mixed to try and tell where he might be. Though his scent was strong so she knew he was in camp, but she couldn't tell where. Huffing with annoyance at that plan ruined, the calico and white apprentice instead turned her attention to the fresh-kill pile, deciding that she was hungry enough for some food. So, tail held happily in the air, she padded forward to go and pick herself something nice out.
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Post by ☾ѕησσzє☽ on Apr 30, 2019 17:18:15 GMT -5
Stormpath was searching the camp for a cat to join him on a patrol. He wanted to catch more prey for the clan and now would be a perfect time. Appleshine wasn't too far from the tom, watching him out of the corner of her eyes. She would slowly move when he did, wanting to make sure he was safe from harm. Stormcall could feel her presence and when he thought she wasn't looking, he slipped behind the warrior's den. He was shocked to find another cat there but he smoothed his pelt quickly. "Hi, Foxtail, what are you doing?" He asked, wondering why in the name of Starclan a warrior was hiding right now. Well, technically, I'm hiding too.
Mothpaw was crouched down in a hunting position, stalking up to a leaf she had gathered outside last time she went. She knew that it might seem like she just playing kit games, but she wanted to perfect this move and show her mother. She pounced up right and landed on it in a nearly perfect fashion but she growled, swiping at the leaf and sending it off. She knew she could be better, she had to be.
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Post by Voidastral on Apr 30, 2019 19:01:10 GMT -5
Twigpaw sat around the apprentice's den, simply enjoying the day as it passed. He felt comfortable where he sat, listening to but not watching his clanmates as they moved about the camp. It was loud but oddly calming to him. To be in the company of others without true interaction. His paws were folded in, eyes closed with a steady breath.
Cedarpaw was still asleep, curled up in a lump of fur. He'd been tired still from the late hunting patrol the previous night, and he intended not to move. Even at the promise of the best prey, he'd ever tasted, or, at least that's what he was telling himself. The truth was still up in the air on that part, considering he also hadn't eaten since yesterday too.
Crowclaw was off, trekking towards the Lily pond in hopes of catching a few frogs, maybe one or two. Instead, she became distracted when finding her clanmate there. "Hello, Whisperwing." she greeted cheerfully, taking a few steps over to the tom, standing now beside him. Though, instead of watching her clanmate, her eyes watched the water for signs of movement.
Maskedpaw stretched herself out in the camp, laying down comfortably near the center. She didn't particularly like being in such an open space but Twigpaw had taken up the place beside the Apprentice's den and she knew he didn't like interaction as much as she did. It made them both rather nervous, if anything.
Beewing was up and about the camp, moving from place to place as he went about the day. The tom wasn't one to simply sit around and do nothing, he became easily bored by such a thing. As of now, the warrior sat comfortably near the exit with a piece of prey to eat in hopes of regaining his energy.
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Post by ᏼꮖꭱꭰꭱꮖ🇳ꮐ on Apr 30, 2019 19:32:55 GMT -5
It hit Foxtail in an instant that maybe he should have lied about what he was doing, come up with some excuse and say he was actually really busy. But his brain hadn't thought of that and now Stormpath was asking him to go hunting. The tom huffed a little, curling his front paws back under himself for just a moment as he considered it. He really didn't want to go hunting and would much rather just lay here for a little while longer. "Sure you want me?" He wondered, trying to almost talk the other warrior out of it, "You know me. Terrible hunter, absolutely the worst, won't catch a thing." That wasn't exactly true, he was a rather good hunter, but he was willing to say anything if it meant he could just stay where he was.
It turned out the twig had not been a mouse, the scent of a familiar clanmate hitting the roof of his mouth moments before the she-cat appeared. Whisperwing lifted his head again, nodding politely in greeting as Crowclaw padded over. "Crowclaw," he meowed in turn, following the she-cat's gaze to the water he was resting near, "I suppose I don't need to ask what you're doing here. Though I am afraid I might have scared off any prey when I arrived."
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Post by Voidastral on Apr 30, 2019 20:36:11 GMT -5
"If you've been here long enough, surely they would have come back by now?" She asked, her gaze now switching to the tom as she sat down beside him. "Though, even if they did. My rustling may have just scared them away again." She laughed a bit. Normally she was better at being silent but she supposed every warrior had their slip ups.
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just another day at the office
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Post by ᏼꮖꭱꭰꭱꮖ🇳ꮐ on Apr 30, 2019 21:57:21 GMT -5
"I haven't really been here for all that long," Whisperwing admitted, moving slightly so that his tail was no longer having over the water. That was not going to be attracting over anything worth hunting. But he smiled as she laughed, using his front paws to push himself up so he was sitting rather than laying down anymore. "Maybe not any fish," he considered after a moment, turning his amber gaze to the calm looking water again. "But yes," he continued, amusement apparent in his tone as he looked back towards Crowclaw with friendly eyes, "You may have scared away everything else with good hearing."
It really seemed that Stormpath was not going to give him a break here, nudging him to try and get up from his lazing. "If I were your apprentice, I promise I would be far more excited about training," Foxtail meowed in a rather dry tone, slowly sitting himself up as he had no desire to be prodded again, "As it stands, I have not been Foxpaw in a very long time and do not need your training, thank you very much." If was a perfectly capable hunter when he wanted to be, he was certainly a cat suited more to hunting than he was for fighting.
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