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Post by Voidastral on Jun 18, 2019 16:52:44 GMT -5
(( I have three apps but Twigpaw would prolly be the most likely to be an easy friend. Maskedpaw is more closed off and Cedarpaw is an edgy baby.
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Post by Voidastral on Jun 18, 2019 17:18:54 GMT -5
Cedarpaw had escaped his mentor and returned to hiding in the safety of the Apprentice's den. He was tired and didn't particularly feel up to being chored around. He watched Twigpaw approach the den. The tom was perhaps one of Cedarpaw's only close friends. He was typically relaxed around Twigpaw, despite his large and imposing figure. "Heya Cedarpaw." his friend smiled, lying down in the nest opposite of Cedarpaw. "Hello Twigpaw, how are you? Because I am utterly exhausted." Twigpaw nodded before replying, "I'm doing fine I suppose. Nothing new or anything. How are you?" he questioned. "I've told you this a million times but I'm miserable as a warrior's apprentice. I wish a medicine cat could have more than one apprentice." he speaks lowly, he doesn't want to really make anyone feel too bad if he's honest. It'd be rude. "And It's nothing against Longstar! He's a good leader and mentor, but... I just hate it." he sighs as his friend frowns and nods. Twigpaw hate's to see his almost sibling-like friend so almost tortured but there isn't much either of them can do. "And I don't dislike Yarrowpaw either, I'm sure he'll be a fantastic medicine cat! I just, envy him a bit." Cedarpaw buries his head in his paws, frustrated.
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Sunnystream was off on a small hunting trip with Beewing. The two hunted in silence, simple signals to eachother, ones that most warriors would know. Sunnystream wasn't typically a quiet hunter at all but Beewing was aiding the young warrior in that. Having been mentor and apprentice, the older sibling-almost fatherly relationship had remained.
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Crowclaw dropped off a rodent into the fresh-kill pile as she entered the camp. She then picked up another piece of prey and taking a seat somewhere around the pile. She ate into the meal as quietly as one can. After what was a few minutes of snacking and chewing, she began to clean herself.
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Maskedpaw curled up near the Apprentice's den entrance, kneading the ground to entertain herself. She hadn't been tasked with much, if anything as of lately, which made her a bit bored. Though she'd never complain, it'd possibly be rude? though logically asking for more things to do isn't but her brain seemed to block that out.
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Jun 18, 2019 17:46:19 GMT -5
Icepaw sat down beside Maskedpaw after entering the apprentice's den, and he gave a huge, exaggeratedly loud yawn. "I'll be happy the day I don't have to put any more moss in my mouth. At this point, I'll sleep without a nest if need be." He complained before nodding to the she-cat. "What are you up to?"
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Post by calliope on Jun 18, 2019 17:50:54 GMT -5
|| Hawkfrost || Male || Warrior || Hawkfrost is a creamy white tom with pale tan classic tabby markings with medium length fur. His face is a darker tan as well as his paws and ears. His tail fades from the light tan color of his stripes to a dark tan that is in his face. His nose is black with a few pink dots. His paw pads are the same type of mottling as seen on his nose. He has golden eyes with flecks of green if you see them in the right light. Due to his Siamese ancestry, this tom has a very lithe and agile body. He has a slender muzzle and exotic looking eyes that are darkly lined, making his eyes appear brighter. His long legs and tail further accentuate his regal appearance. || Hawkfrost is a determined warrior who will do anything for his clan. He is the typical strong silent type and often casts a stoic look upon his face. He can be a bit harsh when you first meet him, but he eventually lightens up and can become a pretty decent tom. Hawkfrost often guards the clan at night and runs solo patrols to make sure that the fresh-kill pile stays stocked. He has a tolerance for apprentices and often lends a helping paw, but refuses to take one on. He prefers the freedom. This tom can often be found in the trees, sleeping or keeping a close eye on others. He is not much of a socialite, often keeping to himself. He also likes to train by himself to further hone his skills. Hawkfrost makes an excellent stealth hunter and is quite a proficient fighter as well. || none || Hawkfrost was born into the clan and had a normal kithood, despite being the sole surviving kit of his litter. His father was an outstanding yet cold warrior while his mother was the complete opposite: kind-hearted and timid. Hawkfrost admired his father and it shows, seeing as he has become his father in more ways than one. || shadow and darkness|| Calliope ||
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Jun 18, 2019 17:56:10 GMT -5
|| Hawkfrost || Male || Warrior || Hawkfrost is a creamy white tom with pale tan classic tabby markings with medium length fur. His face is a darker tan as well as his paws and ears. His tail fades from the light tan color of his stripes to a dark tan that is in his face. His nose is black with a few pink dots. His paw pads are the same type of mottling as seen on his nose. He has golden eyes with flecks of green if you see them in the right light. Due to his Siamese ancestry, this tom has a very lithe and agile body. He has a slender muzzle and exotic looking eyes that are darkly lined, making his eyes appear brighter. His long legs and tail further accentuate his regal appearance. || Hawkfrost is a determined warrior who will do anything for his clan. He is the typical strong silent type and often casts a stoic look upon his face. He can be a bit harsh when you first meet him, but he eventually lightens up and can become a pretty decent tom. Hawkfrost often guards the clan at night and runs solo patrols to make sure that the fresh-kill pile stays stocked. He has a tolerance for apprentices and often lends a helping paw, but refuses to take one on. He prefers the freedom. This tom can often be found in the trees, sleeping or keeping a close eye on others. He is not much of a socialite, often keeping to himself. He also likes to train by himself to further hone his skills. Hawkfrost makes an excellent stealth hunter and is quite a proficient fighter as well. || none || Hawkfrost was born into the clan and had a normal kithood, despite being the sole surviving kit of his litter. His father was an outstanding yet cold warrior while his mother was the complete opposite: kind-hearted and timid. Hawkfrost admired his father and it shows, seeing as he has become his father in more ways than one. || shadow || Calliope || (Hey there! You're missing one other code word from the front page. )
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Post by calliope on Jun 18, 2019 18:01:33 GMT -5
(should be fixed now. It was a bit hard for me to read but I think that should be everything!)
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Jun 18, 2019 18:05:43 GMT -5
(Yep! I'll go ahead and add your character. You're free to hop in and rp!)
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Post by Voidastral on Jun 18, 2019 18:22:44 GMT -5
"Not much right now. I've been awfully bored this whole day." she half complained, though Maskedpaw ought to count herself lucky she supposed. Icepaw had so many chores to do at this point. "Part of me want's to envy you for how active you've gotten to be but I can't find it in my heart to do that." she added on. Icepaw was a cat she was comfortable around, one of her few if not her only good friend.
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Post by calliope on Jun 18, 2019 18:50:10 GMT -5
Hawkfrost blinked his golden eyes as he peered around the camp. He sat with his tail laying on his dark paws, almost statuesque. Soft breaths escaped his nostrils. The tom held no emotion on the outside, but inside his mind was racing with things that he needed to do. Scout the territory. Check. Check on the fresh kill pile. Done. What else? What else?
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Post by Voidastral on Jun 18, 2019 18:57:24 GMT -5
Crowclaw watched Hawkfrost curiously. Mostly because the tom was just kind of sitting there. She stood and approached him "Greetings, Hawkfrost!" she spoke as energetically as was typical of her. She gave the tom a smile, standing, as she didn't want to sit down if he didn't want to talk. That'd be rather rude.
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Post by calliope on Jun 18, 2019 19:29:29 GMT -5
The tom nodded his head towards the she-cat, a gentle smile crossing his face. "Hello, Crowclaw. How's it going?" He spoke warmly, his trance like state broken. His tail twitched almost energetically. "I take it your day has gone well?"
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Post by Voidastral on Jun 18, 2019 20:54:32 GMT -5
She nods "Indeed. Had a good hunt earlier and everything. It's a fine day, isn't it!" Crowclaw now takes a seat happily next to her clanmate "How about your day?"
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Post by calliope on Jun 18, 2019 21:15:18 GMT -5
"I patrolled the borders early this morning and again about an hour ago," he spoke. "Everything was secured well." He cast a glance over to Crowclaw with an even bigger grin and an excited twinkle in his eye. "Catch anything super good?"
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Post by Voidastral on Jun 18, 2019 21:28:14 GMT -5
"Mh, just a mouse, though he was larger than any mouse we usually catch. I don't think he was quite a rat, though." she smiles "Why? Think you caught something better?"
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Post by calliope on Jun 18, 2019 22:25:21 GMT -5
A haughty grin spread wide across the cream tom's face. He recounted his memory from early this morning with an almost patronizing tone. "So it was right before the sun came up. I was climbing from tree to tree when I happened to spot a hawk's nest. I waited there for a while until the hawk came back. She finally came back around sunrise and I quietly sneaked my way over." Hawkfrost began mimicking his action from prior this morning. "She didn't seem to hear me. Well it was either that or I was extremely lucky. But I pounced! I manage to get her neck in my teeth and killing it! Ended up falling for a few feet bringing her down, but it was nothing huge. Just a sprain." He sat up and rolled his shoulder, casting a glance over to the she-cat. "Hurts quite a bit still," he mewed.
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Post by Voidastral on Jun 18, 2019 22:34:05 GMT -5
"Must've been a real small hawk, cause otherwise, it might've killed you." Crowclaw eyed the pile, from here she couldn't see it but perhaps it was there, just buried. She didn't care that much to go dig through and check for it. Whether Hawkfrost caught it or not, though a catch like that could feed a couple of clanmates.
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Post by calliope on Jun 19, 2019 10:03:11 GMT -5
Hawkfrost picture ) Hawkfrost caught Crowclaw's eyes, glancing off into the pile of food. "It's there. And by no means is it the biggest hawk ever," he spoke gently. "It'll feed at least both you and me however." With a sudden rumble in his belly, he remembered the other thing he needed to do today : eat. The pale tabby stood up, bending his body backwards for a deep stretch and extending his toes forward. Once he sat back up, the tom padded over the fresh kill pile. "You can join if you like!" he purred, his long tail swaying back and forth.
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Post by Voidastral on Jun 19, 2019 13:40:56 GMT -5
She shook her head and spoke "I've just finished a meal so I'm full! I wouldn't want to over eat or take needed prey from our other clanmates if I'm not hungry at all." Crowclaw smiles politely and shifts around.
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Post by calliope on Jun 19, 2019 14:47:24 GMT -5
Hawkfrost shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly. "I respect that," he mewed, sniffing for the bird he had caught previously. The tom began digging through the pile, tracking the faint scent of the predatory bird. Upon seeing the dusky brown feathers, he carefully bit into one of the exposed wings and pulled it out. He dropped it with an almost too arrogant smile and cast a backwards glance towards the she-cat. "I told you it was decent size!" he said before before towing the hawk back towards where Crowclaw was still sitting. He sat down and cast a smile towards her. "Pure luck I tell you!"
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Post by Voidastral on Jun 19, 2019 17:42:59 GMT -5
"I guess so, but why eat it if it's meant for two?" she questions. Perhaps he was just that hungry, be it so. She gave a lick to her paw and pulled it over her ears then watched the tom return to his seat.
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Post by calliope on Jun 19, 2019 17:47:26 GMT -5
"I've been busy hunting and patrolling the last day or so," the tabby spoke, tearing into the bird and thus speaking with a mouth full. "Haven't thought about eating until just now." To be honest, Hawkfrost had really been too busy. He kept himself occupied to keep dangerous thoughts from creeping in and to make sure everyone around him was safe. His stomach, however, did its best to remind its owner. Hawkfrost tore into the bird once again, taking a massive bite of tender flesh. "Besides," he said, swallowing another bite. "I would rather stave and keep the clan safe."
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Post by Voidastral on Jun 19, 2019 19:26:38 GMT -5
"Can't keep us safe if you're dead." Crowclaw responded with a small and airy laugh. She wasn't laughing at him or anything it was more of just how he was working morally that was silly.
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Post by calliope on Jun 19, 2019 19:41:19 GMT -5
The tom let a bloody smile sneak across his lips. "That is very true," he laughed along with her, taking another bite. However, Hawkfrost was paying zero attention and instead of meat, he got a mouth full of feathers. He began spitting them out and wiping his tongue with his paws. "Gross."
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Post by Voidastral on Jun 19, 2019 20:15:20 GMT -5
"Pfft, how do those feathers taste, huh?" she laughed out the words. she tried not to be loud or anything though, she didn't want to embarrass him more than he already was.
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Post by calliope on Jun 20, 2019 12:09:24 GMT -5
"Airy," he responded, still attempting to rid himself of the feathers from his mouth. "And annoying." Hawkfrost grated the last of the wispy feathers from his mouth, and more carefully took a bite from the actual meat of the bird. "What's your plans for the rest of the day?" Honestly, he was genuinely curious. It had been a minute since he had spent time with anyone besides himself.
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Post by Voidastral on Jun 20, 2019 16:09:14 GMT -5
"Nothing really. I finished most of my duties as a warrior for now so probably relax or take a walk around the territory." she shifts again and curls her tail up around her "What about you?"
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Jun 23, 2019 11:28:27 GMT -5
"Not much right now. I've been awfully bored this whole day." she half complained, though Maskedpaw ought to count herself lucky she supposed. Icepaw had so many chores to do at this point. "Part of me want's to envy you for how active you've gotten to be but I can't find it in my heart to do that." she added on. Icepaw was a cat she was comfortable around, one of her few if not her only good friend. Icepaw's tail curled, slightly smug at the chance to boast a little bit. "Well, the harder I work, the more I'm able to prove myself. The more Cherrysky trusts me with, the sooner I can become a warrior once I'm twelve moons." He meowed, his whiskers quivering in excitement. "Anyway, I could find something fun for us to do." He suggested, giving Maskedpaw a nudge.
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Post by Moonblazer on Jun 23, 2019 11:32:48 GMT -5
Yarrowpaw passed by the apprentice’s den, his ears flicking as he heard Maskedpaw and Icepaw talking inside. A small sliver of indignation and annoyance filled him. Since when were Icepaw and Maskedpaw so friendly to eachother? Hng. Icepaw had hardly bothered him in his den anymore. Was it because he had a new cat to cuff ears with? The medicine cat apprentice stopped himself, confused and annoyed with the feeling he felt. Hmph! If anything, he should be happy the mousebrain was out of his fur. Poor Maskedpaw.
He huffed though, slowing his walking almost unconsciously.
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Post by Voidastral on Jun 23, 2019 15:49:20 GMT -5
She laughed a bit "Oh yeah and what is that? Are we going to sneak out of camp or something?" Maskedpaw questioned the tom. They'd been friends for a while now and Icepaw's idea of fun was an interesting one, to say the least. For the longest time, she'd found it weird that a cat so shy as herself had warmed up to being friends with well, Icepaw. The only thing that could make this weirder was if she and Cedarpaw became buddies.
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