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Post by Falconwing on Jun 17, 2019 9:58:13 GMT -5
Rushpaw had just returned from the river with Russetpaw, the day finally begining to cool. Looking around camp to see if anyone had missed them she realized that a clan meeting had been called. "Quick before we miss it! I want to see who Grousestar names as deputy", she mewed to her friend giving his a rough playful nudge before bounding over to the group already gathered. She took a seat in the back as to not disturb those already sitting, with the perfect view of the leader.
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Post by 𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓵𝔂 𝓬𝓵𝓸𝓾𝓭𝔂 on Jun 17, 2019 11:36:57 GMT -5
Thistlepaw | Falconwing & mocatstar | camp
The tom swelled up at Creekfall's praise before reaching down to take his catch back to camp. His pawsteps were bouncy as he walked; he was proud of himself for doing so well that hunt. Fishing wasn't his strongest suit, but he had done amazingly thanks to Creekfall's advice.
As he moved along, Thistlepaw noticed the tom leave his side and fall into step beside Grousestar. He looked at them curiously at they bent their heads close together, as if they were talking about something important. Intrigued, Thistlepaw tried straining his ears to listen, not caring if he got in trouble, but couldn't pick out what they were saying in such low tones among the perpetual loudness of the forest. Giving up, Thistlepaw stayed where he was, deciding that there was no point in trying to discover what they were talking about.
Finally reaching camp, Thistlepaw hauled his load onto the fresh-kill pile, nearly reaching for a mouse to eat when all of a sudden, Grousestar's voice echoed through the clearing. Thistlepaw blinked up at the leader with surprise; how did he get up there so fast? Reluctantly, he trotted over to the large sage plant and looked around for Creekfall. He spotted him near the base of the sage and he hurried over, plopping down next to him. "Is Grousestar naming the new deputy?" He asked, his tail twitching excitedly behind him.
Ferngaze | Lycaonia | camp
"Mint is for stomach aches," the brown-and-white molly answered, being patient with her young student. "And yes, Lizardsneak and Doefeather are in need of the white sage. Good job for noticing that." She turned away from Birchpaw with the intention to head out of camp, but paused as she heard Grousestar's familiar call behind her. She sighed and turned back around, gazing up at where the tom stood on the Highbranch. "Is he doing that right now?" She murmured, feeling a tad annoyed with the timing. She looked back at Birchpaw, "Looks like our gathering will have to wait. Sorry," she mewed apologetically, padding off to sit at the sage's roots. She beckoned her apprentice with her tail as she got there and looked up to see what Grousestar had to say.
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Post by Taiyou on Jun 17, 2019 11:45:41 GMT -5
Russetpaw padded after Rushpaw as they returned to camp from the stream, the russet tom settled down beside the black and orange tortoiseshell she cat letting out a sigh of relief. "Its starting to feel a bit better, the weather is changing." He look around at the gathering cats as Grousestar called a meeting. " I wonder who the new deputy will be?"
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Lycaonia
Getting Better, but Very Tired.
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Post by Lycaonia on Jun 17, 2019 17:40:46 GMT -5
((I meant to ask, but after I got sick it kinda fell by the wayside XD Did anyone have a male to be Doefeather's mate?)) Birchpaw ~ Camp ~ Ferngaze (𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓵𝔂 𝓬𝓵𝓸𝓾𝓭𝔂 )
Birchpaw puffed up slightly, beaming at Ferngaze as she carefully store away the new information, only to deflate as Grousestar called for a meeting. The large Apprentice huffed slightly, but shrugged her acceptance of the whole situation and followed her Mentor toward the Highbranch. She hesitated as she approached, unsure what to do. Did she sit with her mentor, or with the rest of the Clan? Relief flooded through her as Ferngaze beckoned her forward and she hurried to the spot by the older she-cat's side, glancing at her to make sure she was doing the right thing. Birchpaw's gaze slid to Grousestar, her eyes sparkling slightly at getting such a view of the Leader addressing the Clan as she paid diligent attention. Doefeather ~ Camp ~ Ryeberry (𝒂𝒍𝒎𝒂 ♡)
The deep rumbling that was coming from the reddish-brown tabby Queen paused as her Leader's voice spread over the clearing, making her ears twitch and her eye raise to glance at the immediately gathering cats. Doefeather was reluctant to move, enjoying the sweet little patch of sunlight she had claimed for herself near the edge of Camp. Still, with a small sigh she got to her paws, grimacing slightly at the strange feeling of her balance changing. She was still over a quarter-moon away from having her kits, but they were beginning to sit heavy in her stomach. Blowing out an irritated breath, she headed to the rest of the Clan and for a face she knew well these days. "Good morning, Ryeberry," She mewed softly, smiling as she sat next to the soft grey tabby, "I hope you slept well."
Smokecloud ~ Camp ~ Open
Smokecloud bounded into Camp, a large bird clamped between his jaws, just as Grousestar called for the Clan to gather. "Perfect timing!" He chirped to himself, depositing his catch in the fresh-kill pile. He'd return for the few smaller catches of his morning hunt afterwards, he vowed, trotting over to gaze up at the Highbranch. He shook out his thick, messy fur and quickly groomed out the worst of the debris. He'd never been very good at the whole 'grooming' thing though, something his family still despaired over and he had a habit of missing spots in his haste to get it over with.
Starlingcall ~ Camp ~ Open
Starlingcall sighed from where he was relaxing, trying to ignore the familiar ache that was beginning to build in his hindquarters. He was very grateful that the weather was getting warmer by the day, it helped ease the ever-present pain that plagued him since the fight that had taken so much of his mobility from him. With a tired grimace, the young Elder pushed himself carefully to all fours and padded slowly towards the Highbranch, settling down in as much sunlight as he could find this close to the willow.
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Post by Jekyll on Jun 17, 2019 18:35:55 GMT -5
hi))
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Post by Jekyll on Jun 17, 2019 18:59:02 GMT -5
how be u?))
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Post by Falconwing on Jun 17, 2019 19:12:37 GMT -5
Hey I had made a post a while back, I think you never saw it but I would definitely be open to having my Creekfall be Doefeathers mate
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Post by Jekyll on Jun 17, 2019 19:44:15 GMT -5
LycaoniaBtw, my boy Speckback has a crush on Smokecloud. Is that okay??))
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Lycaonia
Getting Better, but Very Tired.
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Post by Lycaonia on Jun 17, 2019 20:30:55 GMT -5
(( Jekyll I'm a little ill still, but getting better, thank you for asking ^^ And yourself? Also Speckback having a crush on Smokecloud is 100% okay. And since Smoke is a Bi little Bean, there's even a chance of reciprocation Falconwing I did not see and I would love for Creekfall to be her mate ^^ Be warned though, that Doe'll probably be very attached to Rushpaw as well given her nature. I'll mock up a few kits in the next couple of days then.))
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Post by Jekyll on Jun 17, 2019 20:36:59 GMT -5
LycaoniaI'm okay, tired, trying to get eggs to hatch and hatchlings to grow up on dragoncave))
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Post by Falconwing on Jun 18, 2019 10:40:40 GMT -5
Creekfall || 𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓵𝔂 𝓬𝓵𝓸𝓾𝓭𝔂 & Lycaonia || Camp With the space around high branch becoming crowded Creekfall became even more excited for Grousestar to make his announcements. When Thistlepaw took his place at his side the large tom blinked. "Yes, and I'm sure he will also be naming your new mentor", he meowed calmly as he looked forwards not giving any emotion away. He was sure the young tom would be happy to have him as a mentor, and he didnt want to ruin the clan leaders announcement. Out of the cornor of his eyes he caught sight of his mate who was becoming plumper by the day with his kits. His tail lifted and a mew escaped his throat as he called a sweet greeting to her to let her know where he was at. Creekfall didnt expect her to squeeze her way through the crowd but he atleast wanted her to know where he was.
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Post by Jekyll on Jun 18, 2019 10:42:25 GMT -5
And now we wait. XD))
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Post by Falconwing on Jun 18, 2019 10:42:35 GMT -5
《If it'd be okay I would love to have one of the kits 》
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Post by Jekyll on Jun 18, 2019 10:43:37 GMT -5
Ooo!!!! Me too! If that's okay... I really love rping kits. Lol))
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Post by Falconwing on Jun 18, 2019 10:49:42 GMT -5
Rushpaw || Taiyou || Camp Rushpaws tail twitched curiously at Russetpaws words. "I know I'm so happy it's finally cool out. As for deputy... I dont know.. there are so many cat within the clan who would make a great deputy. Grousestar has a tough decision to make", she meowed her tone soft like always. Her striking yellow eyes flashed up at her clan leader ready to see who he decided upon.
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Post by 𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓵𝔂 𝓬𝓵𝓸𝓾𝓭𝔂 on Jun 18, 2019 10:59:05 GMT -5
( getting replies up shortly, also i still have sootwing open if anyone needs someone to rp with )
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Lycaonia
Getting Better, but Very Tired.
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Post by Lycaonia on Jun 18, 2019 12:48:48 GMT -5
((Hehe, I'm making the mock ups of the possible kits now, so that's at least three I'll have to make since I'd like one myself ^^ I'll do five and people can have their choice once Falcon approves. If nobody else wants a kit, then Doe'll only have the three. Jekyll Huh, I've seen the whole dragoncave thing around, but I never got into it. An old game I used to play had tons of them around.))
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Post by Jekyll on Jun 18, 2019 23:11:19 GMT -5
hi))
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Post by mocatstar on Jun 19, 2019 15:19:15 GMT -5
(okay, I think everyone of importance is here
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Post by Jekyll on Jun 19, 2019 15:23:38 GMT -5
Hi!!))
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Post by mocatstar on Jun 19, 2019 15:24:34 GMT -5
"Clanmates, we have suffered many tragedies due to the onslaught of heat waves that plagued our clan. One of those tragedies was the death of our deputy, Kestrelheart." He sighed. "As of tradition, I now must elect a new deputy." He looked up to the gradually darkening sky, flinching as a breeze passed through his fur. "In the name of the stars that watch over the desert, I elect Speckback as this clan's next deputy."
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Post by Jekyll on Jun 19, 2019 15:29:30 GMT -5
OMG!!! MY BABY!! I'm so proud of my babu!!)) Darkpetal: Darkpetal turned to her brother happily and nudged him forward, seeing that he was nervous. "Go on! You deserve this!" She watched him with bright eyes, proud of her brother and herself for having places in the clan.
Speckback: Speckback's eyes went wide and he stiffened as his name was called out. His sister, after a few moments, nudged him forward, speaking reassuring words to him. Slowly the tom stood and his made his way through the crowd to the front, looking at Smokecloud as he passed the tom.
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Post by mocatstar on Jun 19, 2019 15:33:44 GMT -5
Grousestar gave a quiet nod of encouragement to the Tom, then turned back to the clan. "There is also another order of business that I need to attend to. Thistlepaw was one of the apprentices whose mentor died to heat. In turn, I must appoint a new mentor to train him. Creekfall, I trust that you can pass your skills onto this- although rambunctious- fine apprentice."
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Post by Falconwing on Jun 19, 2019 15:47:41 GMT -5
Creekfall listened to his clan leaders voice as he named Speckback as Sageclans new deputy. The dark tabby tom couldnt help but fell a tad bit disappointed. Jealousy was thankfully not forming in his heart. He quickly accepted Speckback as deputy, knowing the tom would do well in such a position. "You will make a fine deputy", he called out to the black and white tom.
When Grousestar then proceeded and moved on the the naming of Thistlepaws mentor, Creekfall suddenly felt his toes tingle. Holding his poise, the tom blinked and dipped his head, "I happily accept." Looking up he turned his head to look at his newly appointed apprentice, tail twitchingand his eyes gleaming. Hopefully Thistlepaw was just as excited.
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Post by mocatstar on Jun 19, 2019 16:01:29 GMT -5
Grousestar nodded, a rare smile forming on his lips as he got up to stand on the Highbranch in front of the clan. "We will grow stronger again, do not worry. Clan dismissed." With a tired shake of his head he pushed into his den, listening to the cats dispersing from the clearing as he curled up to sleep.
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Lycaonia
Getting Better, but Very Tired.
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Post by Lycaonia on Jun 19, 2019 17:04:36 GMT -5
Doefeather ~ Camp ~ Creekfall (Falconwing ), Thistlepaw (𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓵𝔂 𝓬𝓵𝓸𝓾𝓭𝔂 )
Doefeather perked up at the sound of her mate's name, a deep purr beginning to rumble in her throat. Her chest puffed out as pride tingled through her. Creekfall was already a wonderful father and was sure to be so to their kits as well, so she had no doubt that he would make a brilliant mentor. As the meeting broke up she slipped through the crowd. "Congratulations," She mewed as she approached. Doefeather pressed her shoulder to Creekfall's, nudging her nose against his cheek in greeting before turning to smile at Thistlepaw. "And to you as well, Thistlepaw," She continued, smooth voice soothing. The loss of the young tom's mentor had been a tragedy, but Creekfall would guide him well.
Smokecloud ~ Camp ~ Speckback (Jekyll )
Smokecloud chirped excitedly at the appointment of a new Deputy. He followed Speckback's journey through the crowd, slightly startled as he made eye contact. Still, he grinned widely, leaning as the other tom passed his spot. "Congratulations," He chirruped quietly, tail waving in excitement, "You'll do great." Having an ex-rogue as the new Deputy might cause waves for some, like Speckback and his sister hadn't been Clan cats nearly as long as they'd been alive, but Smokecloud was honestly just glad it wasn't him. He'd be flattered, sure, but Smokecloud was definitely not Deputy material and probably the last cat Grousestar would have chosen in any case.
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Post by Jekyll on Jun 19, 2019 17:11:51 GMT -5
Darkpetal: Darkpetal smiled widely before padding up to her brother, her eyes glittering with pride for him. "Well, mister deputy, what about patrols then? I could use some time out of camp and it is your job now!"
Speckback: Speckback's ears heated up when Smokecloud had spoken to him but he managed to calm back down by the time Grousestar had called for the meeting to end. He quickly looked around and noticed his sister was smiling at him. She padded up to him and immediately asked about patrols, causing his nerves to go on end.
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