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Post by briarfur on Jun 10, 2019 17:04:47 GMT -5
Mothpaw kept her senses sharp as they entered the clearing. Scanning the area, she watched for any sign of danger. It seemed so peaceful, so calm, that she couldn't help but stare. The mountain seemed absolutely enormous, as big as the bears in her nightmares. She shook he head slightly, she didn't care where they started, so long as it went quickly. A nervous flick of her tail contradicted with her frozen stance.
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Post by Taiyou on Jun 10, 2019 18:13:26 GMT -5
As the group entered the clearing at the base of the mountain, Oakstorm tasted the air not catching any unfamiliar scent around them, if they didn't have to worry about the bear then this patrol would be a lot easier and enjoyable but now everyone was on edge.
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Post by Falconwing on Jun 10, 2019 18:21:44 GMT -5
(I am hosting dinner this evening so I will respond later tonight sorry for the delay)
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Post by Witchy on Jun 10, 2019 19:06:54 GMT -5
Lionclaw managed to catch a decent sized squirrel under the roots of the tree and missed a mouse. He buried the squirrel and continued onwards. Something pulled him onward, he moved carefully hearing what sounded like rocks moving. Breaking through the tree line, he was met with a strange sight. He jumped out of the foliage and ran straight to the she cat. He checked her breathing and pushed away some of the pebbles.
Graypelt smiled and shook her head, "Don't worry Cedarstar your perfectly fine, did you think it through?" She asked with a kind smile. They stopped for a minute so she sat on her haunches.
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Post by Witchy on Jun 10, 2019 22:10:20 GMT -5
Lionclaw looked around for his mentor not sure what to do with the female, she was breathing but was unconscious. He couldn't just leave her there, a predator would snatch her in this state... He wouldn't do that.. Releasing a sigh he carefully lifted her up in his jaws, he moved carefully and carried her back towards the last place he saw his mentor. He was also just a little confused about this she cat. He knew they took in lost kits but he wasn't sure about a mature shecat. She was quite beautiful... he wondered what she was doing going down such a dangerous cliff, there was a lot of loose stone. It wasn't a steep one but the hill was made out of rocks from the mountains above, if you weren't carefully you could break a paw or worse. The only good thing that came out of those rocks were during tough times they would hunt for mice and snakes hidden in the rocks.
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Post by Falconwing on Jun 10, 2019 22:31:06 GMT -5
By the time Stagbellow came back across Lionclaws scent he had managed to catch a second mouse. Burying the mice inbetween the roots of a tree along the river bank the seasoned warrior quickly scraped some dirt and leaf litter over them and continued to me upstream. With the recent events the tom didnt want to be too far away from his former apprentice just incase Lionclaw needed him. Not that he thought of Lionclaw as being incapable of handling himself, the sorrel tom just didnt wish to loose another clanmate especially one he really cared about. With no kits of his own Stagbellow looked to Lionclaw as if the golden tom was his own. Being in no hurry he investigated every scent and sound looking for any prey that might cross his path.
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Still absent of mind and body Whisp laid there, unmoving, as a stranger raced to her limp form that was draped over the rocks. Her body was as still as ever except the small up and down movement of her chest, the only thing proving that life still coursed through her veins. As the rocks were moved off her now dusy pelt and the tom lifted her up a small barely audible moan escaped her limp form and for a moment her icy blue eyes flickered open for her to see a glimpse of her potential rescuer. That momemt however was fleeting and once again she was nothing, as she slipped back into an unconscious state.
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Crouched and ready to pounce on a starling just a couple tail lengths away Stagbellow gathered his muscles, when something startled the bird causing it to flitter away. A growl began to rise in his throat out of frustration but it was quickly stifled when he witnessed Lionclaw approaching with the body of limp cat clamped in his jaws. His frustration quickly turned to worry and curiosity and he ranced to thw you ger warriors side. "What happened? Who is this?" He questioned as he sniffed the seemingly lifeless body of the creamy white she-cat. Her scent was strange and completely unfamiliar. Where had she come from, he wondering inwardly.
(Working on my response for Sandlily and Cedarstar as well)
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Post by 𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓵𝔂 𝓬𝓵𝓸𝓾𝓭𝔂 on Jun 10, 2019 22:41:44 GMT -5
Cinderrose | Falconwing , Taiyou , briarfur | patrol
Pleased that nobody made any objections, the molly followed after Nettlestep and the others. She lifted her head so that the breeze blew over her nose and she could pick out the scents; luckily nothing disturbing stuck out. There was only a stale bear scent now; making Cinderrose feel much more at ease. However, she still would be on the look out; anything could happen in a matter of seconds. She stopped to sniff at what looked to be old deer droppings before checking on her patrol once more. She noticed that Mothpaw was still looking rather anxious and she felt a pang of annoyance. Sure, she understood that the young feline would be nervous about bears, but obviously there was no pressing danger. Maybe Cinderrose had been a little too dramatic about the situation.
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Post by Witchy on Jun 10, 2019 22:59:57 GMT -5
"Um..." He started and placed her carefully down, "I found her at the bottom of the loose rock hill just past the tree line... I couldn't just leave her." He said shrugging, looking down at her. "S-should we take her to the camp?" He was confused on the course of action, but could you blame him. He had no clue how he was suppose to act when the cat was unconscious. Normally he would chase them off or fight them odd.
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Post by Falconwing on Jun 11, 2019 7:04:29 GMT -5
At Greypelts words Cedarstars head cocked slightly to the side not quite understanding what she was saying. After giving it a moment of thought he spoke up. "Oh you mean on who I would choose as deputy?" That was the question wasn't it. 'Something I'm sure the whole clan was thinking about.' Cedarstar thought inwardly before responding. "I have thought about it, but the cat I'd wish to choose is no longer here", his tone was low and voice full of pain as he mentioned Coldsnap. "Those mouse brains just had to go off and fight a bear and leave me here all alone with you crazy ones" he added with a small chuckle as he thought of their bitter sweet memories together. Looking up at the kind grey warrior he blinked thankfully towards her, for her company at the moment was much appreciated.
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Post by Falconwing on Jun 11, 2019 7:13:17 GMT -5
!!!ANNOUNCEMENT!!! We had someone to play the role of the antagonist within this roleplay, however due to inactivity they are unable to do so. And thats okay I understand that people have lifes outside of here But if there is anyone willing to take on the role that would be amazing please shoot me a PM with your dark hearted characters bio. I would love to keep this RP going as long as possible so if you do wish to take this role it would seal you within Pineclan for many moons to come
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Post by Falconwing on Jun 11, 2019 7:21:12 GMT -5
After a thorough assessment of the area it was obvious to Sandlily that there was no immediate danger and she allowed herself to relax a little. With Mothpaw still clinging to her side she turned her head and gave the apprentice a gentle nudge. "I think we can relax a little" she meowed knowing how uneasy the young she-cat was feeling. As she began to relax herself and continue to investigate the area her mind drifted to Oakstorm and her eyes quickly betrayed her thoughts for they had shifted to look at him. She still couldnt shake his words no matter how simple they were and inwardly it made her smile. "Come, lets try to sneak in a quick bite to eat as we search further away from the group", she meowed to Mothpaw trying to lighten the mood.
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Post by Falconwing on Jun 11, 2019 7:28:35 GMT -5
Stagbellow was also unsure with what to do with the unconscious cat. "Ummmmm...", he gave her a couple of nudges but she remained unmoving, and his sharp green eyes could see the bright red blood coming for her ears, nose, and mouth that had come to a stop but was still there. She needed to see a healer that was for sure. There was also the fact that with the loss of two great warriors, Pineclan could use another set of claws but her timing of arrival was awkward. Still the seasoned tom took pity on the exotic beauty and finally nodded. "Lets take her to camp for Hazelroot to look at. We can send an apprentice back for our prey." And with that said he dipped his head to find a good spot to grab so he could help Lionclaw carry the stranger back home.
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Post by mocatstar on Jun 11, 2019 13:25:52 GMT -5
(IM BACK! Sorry for the sudden inactivity, I went to my dads and he has no computer there
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Post by mocatstar on Jun 11, 2019 13:30:17 GMT -5
Copperjaw nosed her way through the camp entrance, holding a blue jay in her jaws. Her pelt was a bit matted, but that was to be expected after being out in the woods for a few days straight. Prey had been scarce, and she didn't want to return with empty jaws to her clan. It'd hurt my reputation, she thought. If I want to be deputy, I gotta keep my image up. She noticed Cerdarstar's absence, her ears flicking as she wondered about the new deputy. Well, they should know who to pick. Her eyes narrowed as she walked away to place her kill in the fresh kill pile.
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Post by Falconwing on Jun 11, 2019 13:44:52 GMT -5
《Its okay, we missed you! And Cedarstar and Greypelt are out of camp in Elk Herd Clearing headed towards Hare Hill.》
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Post by mocatstar on Jun 11, 2019 13:45:45 GMT -5
( o h okay Ima just, edit that out ; )
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Post by Taiyou on Jun 11, 2019 16:30:56 GMT -5
Mottleblaze || 56 Moons || Tom Mottleblaze is a wiry dark ginger tom with mottle white spots and amber eyes. Mottleblaze has black ear tips, a black stripe overcoat running along his back and one black paw, while his underbelly, muzzle and tail tip is white. While Mottleblaze is loyal to the clan, he is also known to be quite aggressive and he's always seems to be looking for a fight. Mottleblaze is very serious, fierce, and ambitious. He is fearless and courageous in battle, but he is also extremely arrogant and allows his ruthless ambition to drive his actions. Mottleblaze ambitious also drive him to be respected or feared by others, and wanting to be leader or deputy, he doesn't care which position he gets as long as he's leading over other cats. Mottleblaze refuses to back down from any challenge and also willing break the rules himself if it suits his own personal agenda. As a kit and apprentice Mottleblaze always wanted to be the center of attention and displayed a high level of arrogance. He spent most his days leading and bossing others around, and still does as the tom can be found leading patrols all day. Taiyou Deputy Open to all Relationships Our hearts beat
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Post by Falconwing on Jun 11, 2019 16:36:50 GMT -5
Mottleblaze || 56 Moons || Tom Mottleblaze is a wiry dark ginger tom with mottle white spots and amber eyes. Mottleblaze has black ear tips, a black stripe overcoat running along his back and one black paw, while his underbelly, muzzle and tail tip is white. While Mottleblaze is loyal to the clan, he is also known to be quite aggressive and he's always seems to be looking for a fight. Mottleblaze is very serious, fierce, and ambitious. He is fearless and courageous in battle, but he is also extremely arrogant and allows his ruthless ambition to drive his actions. Mottleblaze ambitious also drive him to be respected or feared by others, and wanting to be leader or deputy, he doesn't care which position he gets as long as he's leading over other cats. Mottleblaze refuses to back down from any challenge and also willing break the rules himself if it suits his own personal agenda. As a kit and apprentice Mottleblaze always wanted to be the center of attention and displayed a high level of arrogance. He spent most his days leading and bossing others around, and still does as the tom can be found leading patrols all day. Taiyou Deputy Open to all Relationships Our hearts beat Accepted
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Post by Falconwing on Jun 11, 2019 17:44:10 GMT -5
!!!ANNOUNCEMENT!!! mocatstar || Taiyou || @wickedwican || 𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓵𝔂 𝓬𝓵𝓸𝓾𝓭𝔂 || briarfur || mimikyutieWith there being all the cats wanting the position of deputy we will make this RPs plot line epic. To do that when Cedarstar makes his decision of who the next clan deputy will be, those who do not get chosen will challenge his decision and then challenge the newly chosen deputy to a dual. The antagonists end up fighting dirty trying to kill someone and the two are banished from the clan. From there the two banished cats form a rogue group to attack Pineclan and try to steal its territory. This will create more roles for people to fill by creating rouges and the opportunity to kill off your characters if you choose to. All those in favor of this plot say AYE!
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Post by 𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓵𝔂 𝓬𝓵𝓸𝓾𝓭𝔂 on Jun 11, 2019 17:45:59 GMT -5
( A Y E )
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Post by Taiyou on Jun 11, 2019 17:47:35 GMT -5
Aye)
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Post by mimikyutie on Jun 11, 2019 18:54:13 GMT -5
(Oooh, I think my first warriors OC with a bit of tweaking would fit the rogue group!)
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Post by Falconwing on Jun 11, 2019 19:14:54 GMT -5
《Yeah that'd be great! Let me know if you do it and when its finished being edited. This evening I will be posting my responses.》
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Post by briarfur on Jun 11, 2019 20:33:54 GMT -5
Mothpaw nodded, making a conscious effort to stay a pace behind Sandlily. She didn't care if she looked more like a kit than a warrior, she was still shaken by the bear attack. Maybe she wasn't at her bravest, but she had still agreed to come on the patrol. "Do you think anything would even stay here after a bear?" She asked Sandlily softly, eyes scanning their surroundings as they padded off from the group.
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Post by Falconwing on Jun 12, 2019 10:07:58 GMT -5
Hearing her apprentice's question Sandlily pulled her nose from the crevasse she was sniffing so she could speak. "Not all animals view bears as a threat. Take the mice and birds for instance, bears do not prey on them let alone pay them any attention. Small creatures like that just have to worry about not getting stepped on." Her meow ended with a small giggle as she imagined a bear sitting down on a mouse killing it with a tiny squeak.
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After Nettlestep felt as if the area had been thoroughly looked over he trotted back over to Cinderrose. "We should move on to secure the rest of the clans border. But it would be a good idea to keep an eye on this area in particular when on future patrols." The calico tabby toms words were nothing but advice on the subject. Shifting his weight on his paws he waited for the younger warrior to command the patrol to continue onwards.
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Post by 𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓵𝔂 𝓬𝓵𝓸𝓾𝓭𝔂 on Jun 12, 2019 10:33:10 GMT -5
Cinderrose | Falconwing, taiyou, briarfur | patrol
The dilute calico turned to face Nettlestep after marking her territory, nodding in agreement at the older warrior’s suggestion. “I’ll tell Cedarstar when we return that we should increase patrols around here. Now,” Cinderrose raised her voice to draw the rest of her patrol to her. “We should move on to secure other areas.” She cast a glance at Sandlily and Mothpaw before saying that they could catch a meal on the way. She herself hadn’t eaten all morning and wouldn’t mind a bite to eat.
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Post by Falconwing on Jun 12, 2019 10:51:04 GMT -5
Nettlestep gave the shecat a curt nod and followed just a tail length behind her. A leadership role suited her very well, and with some guidance she could one day make a fine clan leader. Making a mental note to mention his former apprentice as an option for the deputy position to Cedarstar, the seasoned tom continued on with the border patrol, staying ever vigilant as the other directed their focus to hunt for a minute.
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""Finally!", Sandlily breathed dramatically to Mothpaw as they moved away from the area and headed south to check their southern border. "Lets spread out a little bit, so we can snag a mouse or two", she instructed to the young black and white she-cat. Stomach empty, the pale sandy colored shecat could think of nothing more than devouring a whole nest of mice.
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《I am about to make my rogue cat, if anyone else wishes to make one feel free to do so. It would be great to have them run into the patrol in the Grasslands and catch them stealing prey.》
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Post by Falconwing on Jun 12, 2019 11:12:23 GMT -5
River || 22 Moons Old || Female Beautiful shecat with a short pelt and dark chocolate points on her face and ears, legs, and tail. The rest of her body is a very dark cream color with a rich hint of brown in it. River also had large round deep blue eyes. Her body is lean with no fatty areas, one look at her and you would think she would be on the verge of starving. Feisty as all get out, she is not a cat you want to cross especially when it comes to food. She is a better fighter than a hunter, which is frustrating for her because she would rather hunt for her food than have to fight for it. Stubborn and cautious are two good words that describe this shecat. Falconwing Rogue apart of the Rogue Group Open to siblings or a mate.
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Post by 𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓵𝔂 𝓬𝓵𝓸𝓾𝓭𝔂 on Jun 12, 2019 11:52:25 GMT -5
( i’ll make a rogue, too, whenever i can )
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Post by Taiyou on Jun 12, 2019 11:57:54 GMT -5
Oakstorm followed after the group keeping quiet as the other cats conversed with each other, the dark brown tom was staring to grow bored on the patrol, sure he didn't want anything bad to happen to them but he was slowly losing focus on the task at hand. Oakstorm attention was drawn back at the mention of hunting, he was growing hungry himself and tried not to focus on that knowing there were other cats hunger then but he was also becoming annoyed at how long the patrol was taking. "Think we can move a little faster Cinderrose?" He meowed padding forward to the front of the group. "If we take much longer it might become night fall and prey will be back their burrows." He joked.
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