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Post by Falconwing on Jun 16, 2019 15:17:20 GMT -5
Sandlily || briarfur, taiyou & 𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓵𝔂 𝓬𝓵𝓸𝓾𝓭𝔂 || Border Patrol Sandly waited for a moment after Cinderrose spoke and started to head back. Once Mothpaw was back on her side she set a quick pace to catch up and take back their position in the center of the patrol. Though they were moving swiftly through the territory to finish off the patrol, Sandlily felt much better, happy to be on the move and out of the area still tainted by tbe bear. "Stay alert and keep your nose in the wind", she quietly instructed to Mothpaw. ¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤ Nettlestep || briarfur, partlycloudy, & taiyou || Border Patrol Now back on the move Nettlestep kept right on his former apprentices heels, allowing her to continue leading. They didnt get enough of the territory patroled today, something they would have to correct come tomorrow. "It would be wise to double our patrols tomorrow so that all the territory has been covered. With the clan going through such a vulnerable time we must make the clans safety our first priority until things settle down." His mew was short and to the point and low enough for it to be just murmurings to those who followed behind them. The senior tom might have been thinking too much about who would get the deputy position, but he fully believed that the she-cat had the best chances for the position.
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Post by Falconwing on Jun 16, 2019 15:27:53 GMT -5
Graypelt stalked though the dry grass moving swiftly like a breeze, pausing when the wind stopped then moving forward as it went. She caught a mouse shortly after leaving Cedarstar and now she was hunting what she thought was a rabbit. After catching the rabbit Cedarstar had managed to catch three mice afterwards and returned to the meeting spot. His luck today was high and as he sat down to wait for Greypelt to return his mind drifted back to his thoughts on who the deputy should be. His gaze had fixated on the bush infront of him as he mulled over the cats of his clan and whom would be a good choice. Hearing a small rustle he quickly pulled himself out of his mind and became alert but it was just a gust of wind. As he stopped looking around and focused back on the same bush to go back to his deep thinking he realized the type of bush he was staring at. It was a wild rose bush, and suddenly the tom came to a decision. Relaxing his pelt he looked around for Greypelt to return.
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Post by briarfur on Jun 16, 2019 22:43:09 GMT -5
Mothpaw nodded and immediately put her nose up to air. She opened her mouth slightly to make sure she didn't miss anything. The apprentice felt a tiny bit braver now that she'd been out to where the bear had been, but she didn't think she'd feel better until she was back in camp.
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Post by Falconwing on Jun 17, 2019 0:32:51 GMT -5
The angry gurgling sound that came from the dark cream belly of River made the shecat cringe. The feline was already skinny enough, the last thing she wanted was to be just a pile of bones. Leaving her shaded spot from underneath a small shrub, and trotted down the narrow pathway to where the rest of her group was resting. "Theres not enough prey here anymore", she hissed in frustration for them all to hear. "Are you not hungry?! Is your pelt not sticking to your bones yet?! I think its time we move on. Go further north out of the heat. If we stay close enough to the moutains, water and prey should be plentiful." Looking around with her deep blue eyes she gazed at them questioningly. With the current drought, the water had been sucked up by the lands enhabitants and dried by the scorching sun. The once green patch of land had shriveled up like a dead leaf, and soon everything had become scarce. River was tired of her belly sticking to her back bone, and feeling an ever present hunger. However the last thing she wanted to do was to leave alone.
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Post by mocatstar on Jun 17, 2019 0:38:19 GMT -5
Mountain growled, stepping forward. "The clans live in those mountains. We can't just stroll in and hunt!" Though Mountain was awfully hungry, and he did wish he could just walk in a snatch a hare, but he knew that with his name he'd be torn alive.
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Post by Falconwing on Jun 17, 2019 10:05:41 GMT -5
"I know that they are there", she hissed back at Mountain. "But they dont need all that land. Besides whats the harm in taking a few fat hares and then leaving. They will never know to miss those bouncing rodents." River was desperate enough to find a meal within clan cat territory. Her claws flexed in and out of her paws at the thought of sinking them into the soft flesh of her prey.
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Post by 𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓵𝔂 𝓬𝓵𝓸𝓾𝓭𝔂 on Jun 18, 2019 11:00:51 GMT -5
( waiting for taiyou's response before i reply )
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Post by Taiyou on Jun 18, 2019 11:18:44 GMT -5
opps sorry about that.)
Oakstorm trotted after the group as they picked up the pace to finish up with patrol around the terriorty. Oakstorm gave one more glance at the area they were leaving glad to be getting away from the scent of bear, he pricked his ears to listen for any unusal sounds and tasted the air.
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Post by Falconwing on Jun 19, 2019 8:13:34 GMT -5
《I would like to progress the RP to Cedarstars announcement just after sunset today so if no one else posts a reply soon I will continue forwards with the tiny time skip 》
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Post by mocatstar on Jun 19, 2019 15:27:08 GMT -5
Mountain sighed, letting his shoulders drop. "I suppose we have no choice. Will we all move up there, or only send a few to just hunt?"
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Post by Falconwing on Jun 19, 2019 15:34:24 GMT -5
"First lets just send a hunting patrol to scout out some areas with faint scent markings. If all goes well then the rest of us should move and make a camp there." Rivers voice was swiftly absorbed by the thick undergrowth around them. She wasn't the groups leader, in reality the group of rogues didnt really have a leader, but she was the only one vocalizing that action should be taken or they would starve to death. To the brown and cream shecat this option seemed like the only option.
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Post by mocatstar on Jun 19, 2019 15:37:12 GMT -5
Mountain nodded, his gaze slowly brightening as new ideas flowed through his head. "Good thinking, who'll go and hunt first?"
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Post by Witchy on Jun 19, 2019 18:22:24 GMT -5
After a successful catch of rabbit and mice Graypelt happily walked back to her leader, feeling accomplished of her catch she moved gleefully. She placed her prey down and smiled at Cedarstar, “I think we’ll be okay for a bit... With the for of us hunting we’ll have the clan fed in no time.”
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Post by Witchy on Jun 19, 2019 18:24:23 GMT -5
(Sorry about not being online sooner... I’ve been busy at work preparing for an audit and system change...)
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Post by Witchy on Jun 19, 2019 18:37:57 GMT -5
Lionclaw moved carefully and made it slowly to his clan’s camp, the shecat still unconscious on his back. “Hazelroot?” He called into the medicine cat den, laying beside the fluffy nest he carefully plopped her into the bedding.
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Post by mocatstar on Jun 19, 2019 21:23:14 GMT -5
Copperjaw looked up briefly as Lionclaw padded through the camp entrance with a cat on his back. She jumped to her paws, padding over to the med den to see the commotion. "Is she okay?" She meowed briskly, peering over his shoulder.
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Post by Falconwing on Jun 19, 2019 21:38:45 GMT -5
《 Witchy its okay, im happy your back 》 Cedarstar || Witchy || Hunting Patrol "Yes the clan will eat well tonight", Cedarstar meowed in response to Greypelt after she returned jaws full of prey. "Let us return, I have an announcement to make", he was short and brief as he dipped hisnhead down and gathered up his pile of prey. Though a large and muscular tom, his load weighed heavy and his muscles visibly rippled beneath his thick pelt as they began their journey back towards the camp. ¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤ Stagbellow || Witchy mocatstar mimikyutie || Camp The sorrel tom watched as Lionclaw finally made it into camp and with him came commotion from the clan. Copperjaw was one of the first to come and see who this stanger was. "Lionclaw found her at the base of the mountains next to the waterfall. We assume that she lost her footing and fell down the steep slope." Stagbellow then flicked his tail towards an apprentice looming near by. The senior warrior went on to dispatch the young cat to retrieve their hidden catch that the two warriors had left behind.
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Post by mocatstar on Jun 19, 2019 21:48:47 GMT -5
Copperjaw's tail lashed. "And why, exactly, are we helping her? She may be a rogue infiltrating our camp for all we care!" She hissed.
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Post by Falconwing on Jun 19, 2019 23:24:30 GMT -5
Stagbellows ears flattened at the shecats hostility. Standing firm however he faced Copperjaw. "That will be for Cederstar to decide. He is clan leader, may I remind you. I understand your concern but this stranger is obviously in no position to attack up let alone learn anything about us." As he spoke he could head the moaning of the injured she-cat, turning he saw the creamy white cat shift in her makeshift nest.
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"Aggghhh", the moan escaped Whisps mouth as her foggy mind took hold of her body once more and slowly she began to regain consciousness. Her body felt weak and all of her body ached with each movement. As her icy blue eyes finally opened and slowly came to focus on the sight of a large golden tom cat. Whisps weakness kept her from speaking at the moment but her blurred mind slowly began to wonder about who he was and where she was.
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Post by 𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓵𝔂 𝓬𝓵𝓸𝓾𝓭𝔂 on Jun 20, 2019 14:14:11 GMT -5
Cinderrose | Taiyou, Falconwing , briarfur | patrol
The patrol was quick about things and made it to their destination quickly; Cinderrose couldn't find anything wrong about where they were and decided to just mark and wait for the rest to scope things out in case she missed anything. She kept an eye on the sky, watching as the sun began sinking lower towards the horizon. She exhaled through her nose as she looked back at the four other felines, catching Nettlestep's eye. "Hopefully Cedarstar will be fine with the amount of land we covered," she muttered in a low tone. "I wish we had moved faster. It's my fault for wasting time at the mountains."
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Post by Falconwing on Jun 20, 2019 14:42:30 GMT -5
"Ah, worry not. You did right by thoroughly investigating the area." Nettlestep gave a simple comment back to reassure the warrior. Cedarstar would have wanted nothing less than what the patrol did. After sniffing out the area the tabby tom added a scent mark on the trunk of a tree before returning to Cinderrose. "Lets get going. It is important to make it back to camp before Cedarstar makes the announcement."
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Post by Falconwing on Jun 20, 2019 14:45:39 GMT -5
Mothpaw nodded and immediately put her nose up to air. She opened her mouth slightly to make sure she didn't miss anything. The apprentice felt a tiny bit braver now that she'd been out to where the bear had been, but she didn't think she'd feel better until she was back in camp. Sandlily added her scent mark as well once the reached another check point amd looked over to her apprentice. "Mothpaw. Why dont you go mark that brush over there before we leave." Though each cat had their own distinct scent, they all shared the common clan smell and the more they scent marked the area the less likely would predators and other cats be to enter the area.
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Post by Taiyou on Jun 20, 2019 15:06:34 GMT -5
Oakstorm added his scent mark to the area as they entered tasking the air once more. He gave a glance at Cinderrose and Nettlestep before padding over to Sandlily. "Someone is really trying for extra effort." He whispered to the pale sandy she cat.
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Post by Falconwing on Jun 20, 2019 15:17:11 GMT -5
Turning at the sound of Oakstorms voice, Sandlilygave a slight chuckle. "Extra effort for sure, but if shes willing to give all that extra effort I wouldnt mind having her as deputy", she meowed stepping closer to the tom as they spoke."And I only say that cause I would rather just lay around in the sun all day", she quickly added with a hushed snicker.
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Post by Taiyou on Jun 20, 2019 16:34:14 GMT -5
"Mmm. I guess she wouldn't be a bad deputy. " Oakstorm meowed shrugging his shoulders. "But hey as long as she doesn't run us thin and into the ground on patrols, I'll have no serious complaints about her deputy." He said giving Sandlily a playful nudge.
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Post by Witchy on Jun 20, 2019 16:46:33 GMT -5
Hey guys I’ll be on in a moment.)
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Post by Witchy on Jun 20, 2019 17:21:21 GMT -5
When Copperjaw started making a fuss Lionclaw stood protectively over the shecat. “You do not attack those who cant defend themselves. With bears in the woods would you honestly leave another cat out there to die?” He asked his deep voice echoing off the walls. He was about to say more when he felt her stir beneath him. Looking from her to his fellow warrior he released a snort and moved back, placing himself between the shecats.
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Post by Witchy on Jun 20, 2019 17:33:14 GMT -5
Her mouth full of prey she couldn’t speak but to show her support she brushed against him in a caring and supportive gesture. She knew this was a hard choice for him and she wanted him to know someone was there for him and that he was trusted. Honestly she growing hungry and the taste and scent of this prey was only making it worse. After Cedarstar’s announcement she would eat a mouse and go back to hunting.
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Post by Witchy on Jun 20, 2019 17:53:09 GMT -5
Dark grunted the small pint sized kit in his mouth wiggled in excitement, he groaned at how hyper she was to go and explore. He felt bad for any who were left to watch her, but he couldn’t blame her she had lived her entire short life with cars, dogs and the noise of the city. The sound of wind rushing through trees and distant birds singing must seem alien to her. “Settle Cream.” He rumbled as he carefully place her paws on the dirt. Within the heartbeat of releasing her scruff she bolted. Cream was so excited she just took off, wanting to explore and see this new and strange world.
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Post by Falconwing on Jun 20, 2019 18:16:42 GMT -5
Confusion filled Whisps clouded mind as she watched the golden tom step protectivly over her as if to guard her from the other. Had she been captured and taken prisioner. Instantly fear began to fill her and her eyes widened as she tried to gather her barings. Where in the world had she been taken. Slowly she started to shuffle backwards when a pain shot through her hind leg. It must have twisted when she fell down the mountain slope. Unable to go anwhere she looked up at the golden tom who had settled infront of her. What was she going to do? And what would happen to her, who were these strange cats.
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