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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Jul 29, 2019 20:52:50 GMT -5
Jackalclaw - Camp
RP: The view was mesmerizing. Jackalclaw was watching the camp with an alert sense. Where is Rainpaw? He wondered while shifting to a sitting position, ready to find his apprentice and get to work. "Rainpaw?" Jackalclaw called out to the camp. "It's time to go out training!" He stood and waited for his apprentice to come to him.
OOC: {Sorry about the absence! I went to the beach yesterday}
rose
Credit to Tumblr for bg
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Post by rose on Jul 30, 2019 0:02:13 GMT -5
rosethought I would alert you that the layout messed up)) thank you! i thought as much but i’m scared to touch it while i’m on mobile in case i mess it up farther. i’ll try my best to hop onto a computer today and fix everything up real quick.
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Post by tinyflame on Jul 30, 2019 0:08:01 GMT -5
(rose, two people have been trying to roleplay with Rainpaw including myself, please respond?)
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Post by Jekyll on Jul 30, 2019 0:09:38 GMT -5
And I responded to Brindlestar with Stoatclaws.))
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Post by rose on Jul 30, 2019 0:54:03 GMT -5
rainpaw | camp | tinyflame UnsightlyHeretic831
Rainpaw rolled over in her bedding - the result not becoming any less tired, but rather, only to get two feathers stuck onto her fur. “I’d certainly be better if you two would stop making so much noise,” she mewled through a yawn. Despite her words, the she-cat sat up, smiling, and began shaking out her fur. Small pieces of hair fell off of her pelt, along with the feathers - though the almost seemed to blend in with the light gray of the fallen fur. Sunlight fell in through the thorns in the entrance of their den, and it seemed to sit right next to her. “I hope we get to train in fighting,” she meowed, in eager response to Thornpaw. “I’d love to beat you.” The sarcasm littering her tone was obvious - her siblings and mother were really the only ones she felt she could mess around with in such a manner. Rainpaw shifted to the side as to let Nightpaw leave the den at the call from her mentor, though she turned back to her brother again. “In all seriousness, though, I honestly just want to hurry up and become a warrior, after all-“ the she-cat stopped at the sound of her own name, coming from outside of the apprentices’ den. She put on an apologetic expression at the sudden interruption. “I’m so sorry!” she mewled. “I’m sure Sagewhisker will come get you soon.” The she-cat rose to her paws, shaking out her fur one more time. After all, she didn’t want her mentor to think she had just woken up. “Jackalclaw!” she called, pushing herself through the thorns. She was now peering out at camp, and she could just see the figures of cats exiting their dens, their eyes hanging with their tiredness. “Jackalclaw!” she called again. “I’m ready for training!”
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Post by wolfsteps on Jul 30, 2019 1:05:19 GMT -5
(If anyone is free at this point Shadowstep is open . )
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Post by rose on Jul 30, 2019 1:09:42 GMT -5
brindlestar | camp | Jekyll UnsightlyHeretic831
Brindlestar gave a quick nod at the sight of the warrior. Though she was happy at the sight of her Clan leaving their dens early, the tabby shook her head at the offer for food. “No, but thank you for asking, Stoatclaws. I need to make sure that our patrols are getting assigned and going smoothly; with greenleaf ending so soon, I would hate to run behind on tasks. I’m sure you understand.” Despite the smile the she-cat gave with her words, Brindlestar’s longing couldn’t help but to appear. She missed being a regular warrior - able to share tongues whenever she so pleased, and not carrying the responsibility of her entire Clan on her shoulders. The tabby turned to leave - an urge to find Jackalclaw to ask how many patrols had yet to be sent out setting in, in full swing. However, she turned back to the havana tom sitting next to her before she left. “I hope StarClan treats you to a good day, Stoatclaws. I hope to see you joining one of the patrols this morning - actually, if you come with me right now then I can probably get you on one immediately.” She smiled. “I may even join one of them this morning.”
The tabby swiveled her head - eyes scanning camp for the familiar sight of her brother. Spotting him, she opened her mouth to speak, but his voice seemed to be calling for his apprentice, and at the sound, the she-cat shut her mouth. Who was she to interrupt a training session? Rainpaw probably just wanted to train, not go off and watch her mentor assign patrols. Still, there were duties to be done. Sighing, Brindlestar padded closer to her elder sibling. “Jackalclaw, how are the patrols doing?” she asked. Her head turned, and she was now looking directly over at the tiny apprentice padding eagerly towards the deputy. “O-of course, if you’re busy, I’m willing to assign them.”
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Post by rose on Jul 30, 2019 1:12:08 GMT -5
(If anyone is free at this point Shadowstep is open . ) maybe yewpaw and shadowstep could do some training? Jekyllif not, she could definitely be sent out on the patrol that eventually finds silverdawn
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Post by wolfsteps on Jul 30, 2019 1:22:24 GMT -5
(Well I’ll post a starter just in case that any cat can walk into weither it be yewpaw or any other, sorry if I take a little I’m on mobile)
Shadowstep emerged from the warrior’s den, her amber eyes blinking the sleep from her eyes. Her dark gray fur fluffed out against the cool breeze that swept through camp. Her eyes once adjusted to the light in the camp scanned around seeing the camp already buzzing around her, ‘woke up late again hopefully I won’t be in trouble’ she thought to herself and looked for her apprentice Yewpaw as she moved away from the Warriors den. Her tail flicked as she silently walked thinking about the up the upcoming leafbare and what yewpaw should be trained in next
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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Jul 30, 2019 9:02:15 GMT -5
Jackalclaw - Camp
RP: "Oh! I believe I've sent only two on this lovely morning," Jackalclaw replied, turning to his sister, Brindlestar. "Though I would appreciate if you could send out a hunting patrol while I train Rainpaw. I think I'd recommend sending out Stoatclaws, if it's a hunting patrol. " He turned back to his apprentice, who had approached while he was talking to his sister. "We will be practicing fighting today, so be prepared."
OOC: Jackalclaw likes the rain- I don't know if it's raining in the rp or not, so if it's raining, that's why he called it a lovely morning.
rose
Credit to Tumblr for bg
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Post by rose on Jul 30, 2019 9:21:24 GMT -5
just wondering - which cats should be sent on the patrol that ends up finding Silverdawn? I need about 3-4 cats and I'll go ahead and send just about whoever asks ))
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Post by rose on Jul 30, 2019 9:22:09 GMT -5
also, I finally got access to a laptop so I think I fixed the front page))
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Post by wolfsteps on Jul 30, 2019 9:25:24 GMT -5
( I only have shadowstep but I can make another character too )
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Post by Taiyou on Jul 30, 2019 11:03:01 GMT -5
Sagewhisker yawned, emerging from the warriors den. She let out a low moan as she stretched her stiff joints and limbs. The crisp early morning air chilled her fur and pads, the few from the leaves and bushes coating her fur. She shook her pelt, letting the early light warm her pelt. She padded across the clan camp, giving her chest fur a few licks as she did so. Sagewhisker noticed Brindlestar gathering a few cats probably for a patrol, she turned toward the apprentice den wondering if Thornpaw was already wake as she padded over. "Thornpaw. " She called into the den. "Are you ready to go and train?"
Russetblaze let out a quiet huff, his warm breath making a small cloud in the frigid morning air, they weren't one to be up this early, rather they enjoyed taking their time in the morning sun, letting it warm their furs and bring life back into their cramped muscles. Today was different though, today Russetblaze was very restless for reasons they weren't fully sure about. Their brown paws ached to run, their claws sheathed and unsheathed themselves impatiently. Every muscle was tense, every sound and scent didn't go unnoticed, every twitch of movement was caught by their green eyes. Maybe it was the changing seasons, or the excitement of what was to come for their clan, whatever it was he did not like it one bit.
Birch sat on a low-hanging branch, facing the sunrise. Birch always came up here when he had to gather his thoughts. The weather was just perfect, warm but had a nice, cool breeze that ruffled brown fur. The large tom was keeping lookout for any unfamiliar or strange movement, the rogue group made their home the field with such open space danger could be lurking anywhere.
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Post by tinyflame on Jul 30, 2019 11:07:58 GMT -5
Thornpaw heard his mentor and sighed. He walked over to her and said, "Yeah, I'm ready." He yawned and then asked, "So, what are we doing today?"
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Post by wolfsteps on Jul 30, 2019 11:17:06 GMT -5
Storm silently popped his head up from the taller than normal grass and could faintly make out Birch on a lower hanging branch of smaller tree. He flicked his tail as he made his way over toward the higher ranked tom, once close enough behind him he spoke “any sign of anything unusual?” He asked up to the bigger tom that now was above him
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Post by Jekyll on Jul 30, 2019 12:02:41 GMT -5
His name is Silverdusk rose))
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Post by Taiyou on Jul 30, 2019 12:02:58 GMT -5
Birch looked down at Storm as the lean grey tom stood under the branch he was sitting on. "Nope. Nothing out of the ordinary." He said before leaping down stretching out his legs and turned around to face Storm. "It's quiet now but we shouldn't be too relaxed."
"Well I guess we can start with some hunting." Sagewhisker meowed rolling her shoulders. "You are doing well in that so why not try to perfected. Then after we can do something else if you like."
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Post by tinyflame on Jul 30, 2019 12:14:15 GMT -5
"Okay!" Thornpaw replied, getting excited. He loved hunting, and he was pretty good at it. "I'll catch lots of prey!" He stretched, trying to wake himself up fully. Then he was ready to go.
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Post by wolfsteps on Jul 30, 2019 12:16:37 GMT -5
Storm nodded slightly “can’t let our guard down especially since we are out in this field, we are very much in the open but it helps us see anything out of the ordinary pretty easily and also we are able to hide and use the tall grass to ambush if needed” He meowed as he glanced over some of the shorter grass due to his longer legs “is there anything that needs to be done?” He asked the bigger tom
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Post by Jekyll on Jul 30, 2019 12:31:19 GMT -5
Stoatclaws -- In camp -- With Brindlestar and Jackalclaw
The brown furred tom nodded to his leader, accepting her decision to not partake in any prey currently. At her words of a promised patrol the tom followed the sh-cat, nodding his head in respectful greeting to Jackalclaw as they approached the deputy. He stayed quiet as the two conversed, her ears twitching lightly as Jackalclaw suggested him to to lead a hunting patrol. "I would love to lead a hunting patrol. It's so nice today that we're bound to find a multitude of prey. ho would you like for me to take with?"
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Post by rose on Jul 30, 2019 13:06:23 GMT -5
oops. i keep getting his name confused ))
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Post by Jekyll on Jul 30, 2019 13:09:17 GMT -5
Yeah, on the front page all of the stuff has his name as Silverdawn instead of Silverdusk))
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Post by rose on Jul 30, 2019 13:15:17 GMT -5
are you serious? i'm actually a dumbass i'll change that now
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Post by Taiyou on Jul 30, 2019 13:17:15 GMT -5
"Good. Let's go as by now prey will be out their burrows and hiding places." Sagewhisker bounded over to the entrance of the camp amused to see Thornpaw getting excited about hunting. "Do you have any certain places you would like to hunt?"
"There's not much to do other then hunt I suppose that if you want to." Birch answered the lean grey tom. "Other then that we could return to camp any see if anything is need there by anyone."
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Post by wolfsteps on Jul 30, 2019 13:27:30 GMT -5
Storm thought for a few heartbeats “maybe catch something before we head back to the camp?” He asked the brown tabby Tom “it would only be right to bring something back since we are out this far from camp”. He lifted his head and closed his eyes scenting the small breeze that swept across the field “would you like to join me?” He asked the tom quietly his eyes still closed and head still raised
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Post by rose on Jul 30, 2019 13:53:09 GMT -5
brindlestar | camp | Jekyll Taiyou wolfsteps tinyflame
At the question, the she-cat peered out at the camp, her leafy green eyes darting to and from members of her Clan who were just emerging their dens. "Take Shadowstep," she mewled, spotting the dark gray warrior leaving her den. Hopefully something else will keep Yewpaw occupied in the time her mentor is gone. The she-cat seemed to be constantly alert - perhaps a scar from the time she had gone missing as an apprentice. Brindlestar shuddered at the thought. She was only a moon older than the warrior - it very could've easily been her instead. Returning from her thoughts, she continued her search for warriors. Her ears swiveled, singling on a conversation that seemed to be going on between Thornpaw and Sagewhisker near the front of camp. Taking Thornpaw on a larger patrol as opposed to a one on one session would be good practice. "And take Sagewhisker and Thornpaw if they're available as well." Without waiting for a reply, the she-cat dove back into her thoughts again. Stoutclaws' next question would certainly be where they should go. "Go near the bottom of the mountain directly on the outskirts of camp," she meowed, authority littering her voice. "There may be mice coming out in hopes for a breath of fresh air this morning." do you guys mind if they're the ones who find silverdusk?))
rainpaw | UnsightlyHeretic831
Rainpaw stopped at the sight of her leader, raising her head high. She wanted to appear ready for training - of course, it required no acting because the she-cat really was. As soon as the word 'fighting' came out of her mentor's mouth, the she-cat could no longer contain herself. She lept off her paws like she was a kit, all the while mewling, "Yes, yes, I'm already prepared! I love practicing fighting!" She stopped to catch her breath, but the she-cat couldn't help but to allow the toothy grin that had spread to remain on her face. Practicing new things was always exciting, and besides, she knew almost everything about hunting at this point - how you had to crouch low to the ground and be careful not to let your tail sweep the ground as to not alert prey of what their untimely fate was.
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Post by Jekyll on Jul 30, 2019 14:01:44 GMT -5
Not at all!))
Stoatclaws -- In Camp -- With Brindlestar and Jackalclaw
Stoatclaws quickly nodded and turned away from the leader. "Shadowstep, Thornpaw, and Sagewhisker, you're with me on a hunting patrol. We'll go to the bottom of the mountain." He began to pad toward the entrance to camp, his brown fur shining in the sun as he stopped to wait for the others to reach him. He knew a hunting patrol was good but now that he was heading out, the tom had a bad feeling about today. Shaking the feeling off he instead thought of how much prey the group should catch before they came back, settling upon about two per cat.
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Post by wolfsteps on Jul 30, 2019 14:05:06 GMT -5
( I personally don’t mind)
Shadowstep’s eyes caught Brindlestar glance her direction for a few heartbeats before turning back to Stoutclaw. Her dark gray ears pricked as she became nervous that she was noticed as being one of the last ones awake. Silently she yelled at herself for not getting up when she was awoken by her clan mates leaving the den, but soon enough shook the thoughts away with the shake of her head. She then glanced up and moved over near the camp wall to quickly clean up her pelt watching Brindlestar at her spot next to Stoutclaw and her heart raced for a few moments but relaxed seeing Brindlestar’s calm body language. Jumping she heard Stoutclaw call for her that snapped her back to reality and quickly finished grooming her fur before making her way over to the fellow warrior
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Post by tinyflame on Jul 30, 2019 14:35:26 GMT -5
(I have returned!)
"Anywhere is fine, I love hunting." Thornpaw replied. He followed his mentor to the camp entrance, trying and failing to hide his excitement. (He's so cute, he and his siblings are all so cute, I love them)
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