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Post by Feathertalon on Aug 16, 2019 19:03:16 GMT -5
Snakeflower » Her actions were probably weird, she knew that, but what was so wrong grooming the pelt of a fellow warrior? He had served his Clan way before most other cats had and he deserved some sort of relaxation, even if that meant not having to clean all of his pelt by himself. Snakeflower would gladly help him groom himself, and if he ever wanted her to stop then all he had to do was say the words and she'd leave him alone. Until then she was going to help him out where she could, and if that meant pulling burrs and tangles out of his fur then so be it.
Snakeflower pulled away for a moment to laugh at the tom's change of voice. "Trying to sound all tough and strict now?" She playfully questioned, leaning forward to give him something of a teasing push with her muzzle. "Won't work on me, you'll have to try something else. Besides, isn't helping the Clan's most valuable warrior productive enough?" He had saved the Clan from a terrible fox-infested fate while also managing to catch them breakfast. What other warrior had managed such feats before sunhigh? Snakeflower could think of none.
Even though she was sure Scorchsong wanted nothing more than to curl up and sleep, Snakeflower couldn't help but keep the conversation going. "So when is Shadowstar changing your name to Foxslayer? I'd hate to be out of camp when the ceremony happens." Her whiskers twitched mirthfully against the tom's pelt as she gave him a few more gentle licks, pulling a patch of tangled fur loose that must have tangled itself up when he had been triumphantly chasing those very real and very scary foxes away from camp.
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Aug 16, 2019 19:05:51 GMT -5
I love Snakeflower a lot
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inky
I'm a free woman again! At least until the semester starts up :D
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Post by inky on Aug 16, 2019 19:13:03 GMT -5
(LOL MOOD I would forget my own name if I didnt hear it everyday and even then i wake up from naps like who am i? LOL) (Is med cat open then? If not I'll just make me some warrior Bbies ) (also HI EVERYONE <3<3)
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Bird Overlord
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Post by Feathertalon on Aug 16, 2019 19:13:03 GMT -5
she's certainly something, probably needs to leave poor scorch alone so he can sleep xD
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Aug 16, 2019 19:17:26 GMT -5
Sadly That too has been claimed, really sorry. Sorry FT but I shall reply in the morning
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Bird Overlord
unofficial chicken whisperer
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Post by Feathertalon on Aug 16, 2019 19:18:54 GMT -5
no problem, no rush to reply!
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Aug 17, 2019 7:26:12 GMT -5
Good morning.
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Bird Overlord
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Post by Feathertalon on Aug 17, 2019 8:21:36 GMT -5
Morning!
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Aug 17, 2019 8:43:20 GMT -5
Scorchsong "I had Tigerflame as a mentor," Scorchsong lamented with a grimace, remembering the grumpy tom who had passed a couple of moons prior with less than fond memories. The attempts of a leader trying to calm his mischievous nature, a quest that hadn't ended well for either party. "I am well trained in the art of strict mousebrains," he let out a low mreow of laughter. Only left to hope they weren't keeping their denmates awake with their gossip. Stretching out his hindlegs, rather enjoying the treatment from the shecat; whilst mutual grooming was a common thread of clan life, it was never a tradition the ginger tom took part in. It was a change of pace, but one Scorchsong could picture himself becoming accustomed to. Whilst exhaustion still nagged at his senses, the handsome tom found himself happy to put ideas of sleeping behind him for the time being, a bit of socialising was something Scorchsong always appreciated. And with a shecat as quick witted and playful as the pretty Snakeflower, Scorchsong was hardly going to complain about being kept away from his dreams. "The same time that you're being renamed Lazybones," Scorchsong replied with a playful growl that rumbled from deep within his chest. "So it can be expected more or less any day now," his whiskers twitched with poorly stifled laughter.
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Post by Feathertalon on Aug 17, 2019 10:19:05 GMT -5
Snakeflower » Snakeflower remembered Tigerflame. No cat that was any older than a kit would be able to forget the grouchy tomcat. He had been quite the character, and any cat that had to deal with him surely deserved the royal treatment now that he had passed. Not that the Clan should celebrate that they had lost a warrior, but Snakeflower knew there had been mixed emotions within the Clan after the warrior had left the mortal realm. "I remember that now," the molly murmured after a moment, genuinely sounding concerned for Scorchsong about that fact before she let out a mrrrow of merriment. "You must be the leader of strict mousebrains by now, I doubt any other cat is qualified." In the middle of enjoying all of this, Snakeflower took a moment to cast her gaze around the den. She didn't see that many signs of life still stirring within the warriors' den. Perhaps they weren't disturbing any cat with their conversation. Not like Snakeflower wasn't already keeping one cat from sleeping, but at least her victim didn't seem all that annoyed with her being present. Not yet at least.
Those thoughts left her mind the moment Scorchsong spoke up again. She had just been finishing up grooming a patch of fur on his flank when she heard his answer to her previous question. This caused the dilute calico to snort in her laughter, the tip of her tail curling upwards. "Ah, great," she mused, "we'll be renamed together. That must really suck for you because if they put us on a warriors' vigil again, you're stuck with me." Sure, her first vigil had gone without a hitch, but she probably wasn't the best cat to be with during such an important time. She hadn't been able to sit still, always had to be shuffling her paws around or twitching her tail back and forth like some sort of snake. Snakeflower could handle being still, but being bored was something else entirely for her.
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Aug 17, 2019 15:21:21 GMT -5
Hi Guys, I shall be on later today, its my mums birthday party so somewhat preoccupied today
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Aug 18, 2019 7:55:35 GMT -5
Good morning
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Bird Overlord
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Post by Feathertalon on Aug 18, 2019 9:33:00 GMT -5
Morning! Sorry about not being on yesterday, I was pretty busy myself xD
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Aug 18, 2019 16:52:09 GMT -5
Scorchsong Moving to swat at his denmate, withdrawing the batter by the width of a whisker, a playful growl accompanying his movements, claws carefully remaining sheathed of course. He was certain in his paw-eye coordination, but would rather not get scolded for accidentally tearing off his clanmate's ears. That would have made her only a little less pretty, and a hundred percent less likely to talk to him again. Something he would have consider quite the tragedy, given the enjoyment he was garnering from his early morning conversation. "Better the leader of the mousebrains than the poor apprentice of mousebrains, left to tidy the nests," Scorchsong replied, quick of tongue and playful of tone. His gaze occasionally flicking across the seemingly silent warriors den, in search of angrily thrown glares for their incessant conversation, but was grateful that for now he was unable to spot any. "A role I'd certainly deem you to be worthy of," his whiskers twitched. Foxstar sounded like quite the worthy name, in this land of fantasy the pair had constructed. Though didn't have quite the same ring to it as Foxslayer, he had to admit. "StarClan help me," his growl was overly exaggerated, ears pinned back as he elicited a soft groan of faux frustration. "You're already keeping me up at StarClan foresaken hours, I don't need you keeping me company all the way through the vigil, I would lose my sanity." His purr was lit with amusement, gaze brightening as a soft laugh pulled free of his lips. However, his careful alertness brought awareness of something else, just how much the sun had come up since the beginning of their banter. Now filtering through the entrance of the warrior's den, bathing their den in a soft golden glow that indicated morning was fully upon them. Much to his regret, given that it seemed the idea of sleeping was now long abandoned. It seemed sleep would have to wait for nightfall to come. Deciding their mutual groom was finished, the tom lifted himself to his paws; a yawn parting his lips as he sleepily stretched out. "Given you've kept me up this long," he meowed with a chuckle. "We might as well gossip on the move, fancy coming for a hunt?" He questioned with a twitch of his ears.
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Post by ʙᴜᴍʙʟᴇʙᴇᴇ » on Aug 18, 2019 16:57:09 GMT -5
I'M HEREEEEEEE
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Aug 18, 2019 17:09:33 GMT -5
Yo! How are you?
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Post by ʙᴜᴍʙʟᴇʙᴇᴇ » on Aug 18, 2019 17:10:25 GMT -5
good!
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Aug 18, 2019 17:16:26 GMT -5
How are your forms coming? No pressure merely curiosity
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Post by ʙᴜᴍʙʟᴇʙᴇᴇ » on Aug 18, 2019 17:17:25 GMT -5
about to work on them
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Aug 18, 2019 17:18:50 GMT -5
No problem
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Post by Feathertalon on Aug 18, 2019 17:41:11 GMT -5
Snakeflower » A chirp of surprise left the molly's lips when she felt Scorchsong reach out and cuff her ever so gently across the ear. The playful undertone was there as clear as day, and Snakeflower managed to find the light hearted gesture funny enough. A laugh escaped from her lips before she put up a paw and returned the bat, swatting her paw ever so playfully right back at the tomcat's own ear. She hadn't bantered in a playful manner such as this in a long while, probably not since her early days as an apprentice when she could sneak and get away with it. Back then the Clan had been much stricter, and enjoying the life of a youth had been hard at best and nearly impossible at worst. Somehow, though, Snakeflower had managed to keep her youthful spirit and optimistic outlook. Nothing had pushed her down.
More amusement bubbled up from the dilute calico as Scorchsong went on to talk about this little made up world the two had come up with on a whim. "Better to be worthy of something than nothing at all," she replied back with her own smooth comeback.
Truth be told, Snakeflower had planned on letting the tomcat sleep. She could easily see how tired he was, but he had proved to be even more fun to talk to than she had initially expected. Not that she saw Scorchsong as a kill joy or anything of the sorts, she just thought the male would have picked sleep over amusing her. Snakeflower had always found the tom to be pleasant company, yet most of their interactions had been on serious patrols and much needed hunting parties where playtime had to be set aside for later. Getting to spend a little extra time outside of duties with Scorchsong was proving to be fun, and Snakeflower was rather enjoying herself.
Even still, she felt a bit bad that she had ruined the tomcat's nap. What made her feel better was the fact that he didn't seem all that annoyed at the fact, and that was something Snakeflower could focus on rather than feeling guilty for keeping him awake. "If the mighty Foxslayer isn't too tired, a hunt would be great. I suppose it's time I do something with my lazy self." She had yet to do her part of serving her Clan for the day, why not do it alongside Scorchsong if he was already asking her on a hunt?
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Aug 18, 2019 19:03:52 GMT -5
Scorchsong If the handsome warrior was annoyed by being deprived of his nap, Scorchsong did a good job of hiding this fact. Simple amusement and enjoyment etched into his dark ginger expression, though most would doubt whether or not he had a mean bone in his muscled body. Twitching his ear, amused as she waxed poetically about the meaning of life and what it was to deserve something. Only half paying attention, for now he was contemplating the task at hand; as to how they were going to spend the rest of their day. Pushing himself upright once more, having sufficiently rid his frame of the aches and pains of a sleepless night, or at least as much as he reckoned he was capable of managing. Certain discomforts would simply have to be worked out with a days work, or at least pains added elsewhere that made his current situation seem pleasant. Looking back to her with a twitch of his ears, he grinned in amusement, offering the response of, "I never run out of energy," he bragged playfully. "I could run the entirety of the territory, come back and go for a second course." He puffed his chest out with certainty. Twitching his tail, a request for the shecat to follow his suit, before he lead the way out of the warrior's den and into the soft light of CragClan camp. Where it seemed that life was coming a buzz, clan cats weaving their way across the camp, getting on with day to day life. Nodding a pawful of greetings to those who offered them as he worked his way into the camp's heart. Only then did he cast his gaze backwards to his companion, curious briefly if she'd even bothered to follow him, but was grateful to find that she had. "Where do you fancy going?" He queried, unminding of their destination as long as they got going soon.
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Aug 18, 2019 20:53:50 GMT -5
inky would you still like to join?
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Post by Feathertalon on Aug 19, 2019 10:30:01 GMT -5
Snakeflower » Once again laughter came from the molly as she reacted to Scorchsong's bragging banter. She shook her head in amusement as she followed after the tom, tail curling up into the air. "Is that so?" She questioned with a purr in her voice. "You seemed rather tired earlier." That wasn't a lie, but she was using that statement as a teasing comment to throw back at him.
She followed the tom into the main part of camp, green eyes looking around to see how full of life the camp was. Cats were bustling around here and there, starting their day or just now getting back from early morning patrols. She felt a little bad again about the fact that she had lazed around in her nest for so long this morning, but that was in the past. She was doing something now, and that's what mattered.
When asked where she wanted to go, Snakeflower took a pause as she turned her gaze onto the tomcat that was now her hunting companion for the day. "How do you feel about Silver Point?" She asked in response to his question. While she enjoyed the prospect of fishing, she understood that not all her Clanmates did as well. Better to ask than be sorry, and if he didn't want to do a little bit of fishing, Snakeflower had in mind to suggest Pine Cliffs instead.
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Aug 19, 2019 13:22:55 GMT -5
calliope before you join as deputy could you possibly provide me with a roleplay sample?
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Post by calliope on Aug 19, 2019 13:24:34 GMT -5
(Does it need to warriors related or will anything do? 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ)
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Aug 19, 2019 13:25:52 GMT -5
Ideally warriors but if otherwise that’s ok
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Post by calliope on Aug 19, 2019 13:32:03 GMT -5
( 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀLux's golden eyes narrowed as heat rose into her cheeks. She cast a steely eye towards the puppet or whatever the dude wanted to call it. "I'd watch yourself doll, before I rip you apart at the joints." The words came out in a hiss. Her eyes met with Vasco's mask. "Send me to him," she spat. "What's the worst he can do? Whip me? Great I can heal myself before sundown. You guys are just lucky I can't shift the way I want to or you would all be dead. Now let me go." She could feel the Void slowly beginning to grasp at her soul again. It was such an odd feeling. It was cold, but it had a certain benevolence to it. Surely, she could eventually use it to her advantage whatever that might be. The Kitsune was already going insane from being here in this stupid place without her Ball. She had never felt so vulnerable and the many times she attempted to retrieve it always ended in failure. It was just the failure either that got her, it was the caging her up like some freak without the power to wreck havoc on them. The woman's muscles became more rigid as her anger began to seethe. It's from a RP I play on RPnation. )
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Aug 19, 2019 13:33:04 GMT -5
Welome to CragClan I shall add later tonight as I'm off out right now
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