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Post by spaceotterr<3 on Aug 15, 2019 21:52:02 GMT -5
She smiled. βYes it is.β She meowed. βThough itβs strange to be with so many other cats.β She purred. βOf course, I like it.β She meowed with a small smile.
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Post by β π₯πΎππ β on Aug 15, 2019 21:54:21 GMT -5
βOh? You do?β Lioneye questioned, once again shifting his paws nervously. She was right, there were many cats here especially compared to his past tribe. βThere are quite a lot of cats here... I just have to get comfortable.β He added, nodding at his own suggestion and glancing down at the ground.
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Post by spaceotterr<3 on Aug 15, 2019 21:56:01 GMT -5
βI sleep in the apprentice den.β She meowed with a smile. βItβs so open and quiet and Iβm sure squirreltail will miss the company.β She meowed with a nod. βItβs fine, never bored, I just go into the forest when Iβm overwhelmed.β She meowed with a smile
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Post by β π₯πΎππ β on Aug 15, 2019 22:02:12 GMT -5
Lioneye nodded, listening to what the she-cat was explaining. He looked over at the apprentices den where she claimed she slept. βI sleep over there,β he meowed, pointing with his tail to a smaller spot near the entrance. βI prefer not to sleep with the other warriors, and itβs closer to the entrance if I ever needed to... Well.. Get away.β His voice cracked as he ended his sentence, he wasnβt used to other cats attempting to make conversation with him. Not that his tribe wasnβt friendly, they just stayed clear of him.
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Post by spaceotterr<3 on Aug 15, 2019 22:19:55 GMT -5
She nodded. βWould you like me to bring a nest to their for you? Maybe ask lightstar if youβd like to sleep in the training hollow, has an exit and itβs away from other cats.β She meowed with a smile.
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Post by β π₯πΎππ β on Aug 15, 2019 22:40:00 GMT -5
He nodded, suddenly more eager than originally. βThat would be great!β He coughed, calming his tone down. βBoth of those things, thank you.β He dipped his head to the she-cat gratefully.
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Post by spaceotterr<3 on Aug 15, 2019 23:18:40 GMT -5
She smiled, happy to make the other cat happy. βSounds good!β She meowed with a smile. βWell Iβm off to ask her!β She meowedmand dipped her head to the tom. Padding towards the leader. βExcuse me lightstar.β She called to the leader. a few moments later
βYes, but maybe make sure he has at least one warrior with him. Itβs a bit far away from camp, in case anything happens.β Lightstar mewed before dismissing the She cat.
Wickett padded towards lions eye. βGood news and bad news.β She meowed with a small smile. βYou can, ill help you. But she said you need one warrior with you. So since Iβm the one who talks to you the most, I was thinking I could. We can sit in sweet silence. Like denmates, but just you and me in a big cave with many small den holes.β She chuckled with a small smile. βSorry about my rambling.β She meowed.
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Post by spaceotterr<3 on Aug 16, 2019 0:04:12 GMT -5
(My cats are open for a mates,)
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Post by β π₯πΎππ β on Aug 16, 2019 5:43:58 GMT -5
Hey sorry, I fell asleep! Iβd be soo down for some Lioneye and Wickett relationship stuff goin down if you are.)
Lioneye watched as the she-cat spoke to Lightstar. He admired her confidence to speak to the cat that runs this all, he wished he could do that as well. As she padded back and explained the results of the conversation, he felt relieved knowing that he was able to have a new nest and area to sleep. Though heβd be sleeping with someone else, he wouldnβt mind the company, especially Wickettβs. βIβm ok with that! That sounds great, thank you!β He meowed excitedly. βA-And your rambling is fine..β He added nervously, feeling as he had no right to tell her what he thought was alright of her to do.
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Post by raintalon1 on Aug 16, 2019 6:38:21 GMT -5
Lynxtail cheered along with the rest of the group, though, somewhat half-heartedly. As much as he was grateful to call this place home, it was still a huge change from his life as a rogue. The sense of community and support for making it a whole six moons was a little strange. At the sound of Thunder's voice he turned his head to the other cat and huffed, his silvery ears twitching a little, "I made it, didn't I?" {{ Hey by the way, I had edited this after you edited your other post }}
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Post by β π₯πΎππ β on Aug 16, 2019 10:50:20 GMT -5
Heyy, I'm making 2 other cats aha. I hope you don't mind that I took Half Moon's name from the book, she's actually one of my favorite characters and her name is one of my favorites. If you want her to be a medicine cat, I'm down. If not, both are warriors.) Half Moon - 18 Moons - Half Moon is a beautiful Turkish Angora she-cat with a very flowy pure white pelt. Despite her thicker coat, she still looks rather slim and lean. She has one blue eye and one green eye, giving her the name Half Moon. She was often looked at as the most beautiful cat in her old Tribe; however, looks can be deceiving. Her fur hides her many scars from battles she had fought to save her tribe. Unfortunately, her tribe was a lost cause and the only choice she had left was to escape while she could. She's very open about her adventures despite her emotional pain. She's very friendly and soft spoken. She gracefully carries herself lightly on her paws and shows the utmost respect for other cats, unless they are from her rival tribe (the tribe that destroyed hers). - She was from the Tribe of the Coming Moon. Eyes of the Lion (Lioneye) and Mist in the Valley (Mist) were from her rival tribe, the Tribe of Crashing Waves. - β π₯πΎππ β (Beneath.) {Image Not Mine} Mist in the Valley (Mist) - 17 Moons - Mist in the Valley, otherwise known as Mist is a tabby she-cat often described with a pelt of many colors. Her coat is slightly longer than that of most tabbies, especially her brothers, Eyes of the Lion (LionEye). She has emerald green eyes and longer, pointy ears. Much like her brother, she is tall and slightly slimmer. She carries a stronger and more efficient posture, as taught from her previous tribe, the Tribe of Crashing Waves. She wasn't kicked out from her tribe, in fact she liked it there; however, she followed her brother knowing that he would need her on his journey away. She is outgoing and attempts to lighten the mood at times, sometimes when it's not needed. Despite her more outer-shell personality, she is very mature having been through so much with her tribe and her brother. She has learned a lot and wishes to carry it on throughout her new clan. She can have a darker side to her, much like Lioneye but it is hidden for the most part. She will tell you her story, but don't expect much of Lioneye's as she believes it is up to him to build the confidence to share his himself. - She has a silent rivalry with Half Moon as they are from rival tribes. - β π₯πΎππ β (Beneath.) {Image Not Mine}
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Post by spaceotterr<3 on Aug 16, 2019 11:33:30 GMT -5
Thunder watched the Tom. βI guess.β He meowed with a small chuckle. The Tom wasnβt used to being with so many other cats. But he liked it here. βSo who do you think lightstars going to make deputy?β He asked with a tilt of his head.
(Sure about wickett and lioneye and honestly, I donβt care if names are from the books lol. XD.)
Wickett smiled. βGreat!β She meowed with a small twitch of her whiskers. βThank you, most cats tend to ignore me because of my rambling.β She said with a small chuckle. βNow, shall we get some bedding?β She meowed with a smile.
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Post by raintalon1 on Aug 16, 2019 11:44:18 GMT -5
Lynxtail gave a shrug then spaced out for a moment, thinking about the other cats in their group. Thunder himself seemed like a strong contender, he thought, since his kind personality and large form seemed to demand respect from those around him. But, then again, maybe Lioneye as a former Tribe member would have some good ideas for their group as well. Wickett would also make an interesting contrast to their current leader, Lightstar, as they both seemed to have vastly different personalities, "Only time will tell, I suppose." Lynxtail ended up replying.
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Post by spaceotterr<3 on Aug 16, 2019 12:07:59 GMT -5
Thunder nodded. βYes.β He agreed as he looked around. βMaybe if it gets bigger sheβll chose.β He meowed with a nod and a smile. He licked his paw and drew it over his ear.
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Post by raintalon1 on Aug 16, 2019 12:16:25 GMT -5
Crowpaw - A small black tomcat, with a slender body and long tail. His eyes are bright golden disks against his dark fur that shine about as bright as his personality. He's very eager to impress others but doesn't always think his actions through properly which usually gets him in trouble. He is very passionate about things and when he decides to do something he will go all in. - raintalon1 (beneath)
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Post by spaceotterr<3 on Aug 16, 2019 12:21:37 GMT -5
(Iβll add but Iβm proofing now to see my nephew.)
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Post by β π₯πΎππ β on Aug 16, 2019 12:38:31 GMT -5
Whoops, I always catch the poofs Would you want to RP with one of my new characters, Rain?) Lioneye nodded at Wickett's suggestion before adding, "I don't mind your rambling. I tend to not have much to say, so the more you say the better." The tall, slim tom rose to his paws and looked around for some bedding. He was unfamiliar with their current territory so he hoped that the she-cat would have better knowledge of where everything was. Half Moon sat a bit away from the rock as the ceremony had finished. Her pure white pelt still shown brightly despite the minor darkness of the cave as she glanced around from cat to cat to see if she had recognized any of them. Her gaze then landed on a long-haired tabby she-cat, she knew her as Mist in the Valley and she had seen her in battle many times before. She had believed that she may have even shared claws with the tabby at one point. Not very far away was Mists' brother, Eyes of the Lion. He was more timid than the rest but Starclan, did he put up a good fight. She shook her head slowly, looking away from the cats and hoping to find others that she possibly had a better background with. Mist in the Valley, otherwise known as Mist sat closer to her brother, Eyes of the Lion. Her tabby coat, 'of many colors' stood out from the rest. She watched as her brother socialized with another she-cat, whom she recognized to be known as 'Whickett.' She couldn't help but puff her chest out in pride that her brother was breaking a tad bit out of his shell, though not much, anything was good for him. She wrapped her tail around her paws and sat in good posture, her emerald green gaze glancing over the crowd of cats, all from different parts of the land.
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Post by raintalon1 on Aug 16, 2019 12:56:07 GMT -5
{{ Sorry for the poof, I'll be a lil slow since I'm at work }}
Lynxtail -
The silver black tom nodded in contemplation, accepting the other tom's answer. After this, he stood since the ceremony was clearly over and there was still a whole day of things to do. He shook out his fur and then started padding away, but before he did, he turned his head and looked back at Thunder, "Did you want to go gather a hunting patrol or something?" He really wanted to stretch his legs, not having a whole lot to do made him a little jittery.
Crowpaw -
Crowpaw had been watching the ceremony raptly, his excitement building for the day when he too would be recognized as a warrior. It would be a little bit more lonely in the apprentice den without Frost, but that also meant more room to stretch out too. He started looking around at all the other cats, the Tribe members still seemed a bit foreign to him, so he decided to go and get to know them. Squinting a little, he came across Half Moon first, mainly because her feathery white fur was the easiest to see in the dimly lit tunnel system. He padded softly over, clearing his throat first to get her attention. "Half Moon, right?" he offered a little shyly.
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Post by β π₯πΎππ β on Aug 16, 2019 13:02:39 GMT -5
No worries! What do you work in? Not to be creepy, I'm just getting a job soon and I'm curious about what other people are doing for the summer aha!)
Half Moon's green and blue gaze rested on the small black tom. She couldn't help but snicker at the differences the two had in appearance. He was shorter and she was taller, she was pure white and he was pure black. She dipped her head to the apprentice and softly replied, "Yes. I'm Half Moon, and I'm assuming you're Crowpaw?" She questioned, tilting her head slightly as she raised her paw to groom.
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Post by raintalon1 on Aug 16, 2019 13:11:29 GMT -5
{{ I work as an administrative assistant, but I also work at a local restaurant & am applying for grad school }}
The small black tom nodded, "Yup! That's me!" He was a little excited that she knew his name, but since there were fewer apprentices than there were warriors he figured it wasn't that hard to guess. He paused for a moment trying to think of a tactful way to ask about her past, but he couldn't think of one on the spot so he just blurted out, "You're from a tribe, yeah? Why'd you leave that to join up with us?" He'd been burning to know for awhile, since to him, it made sense for rogues and kittypets to come together in the group for safety, but he couldn't fathom leaving a group to join someplace else.
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Post by β π₯πΎππ β on Aug 16, 2019 13:18:39 GMT -5
Oh wow! Seems like you have your life together aha! Sounds really cool though, you must've worked hard to get where you're at right now.)
Half Moon smiled at the young tom, though it slightly lowered at the sudden question regarding her past. "Well, it's a long story," she mewed, gently licking his forehead. "But, to make it short, I'm from the Tribe of the Coming Moon. Unfortunately, we were taken over by the Tribe of Crashing Waves." She flashed a glare at Mist and Lioneye, but quickly retracted it. "I had no choice but to flee, otherwise I would've been made one of them." She sighed, remembering her tribe-mates and what possibly had come of them. "How about you, little one? What's your story?"
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Post by raintalon1 on Aug 16, 2019 13:41:19 GMT -5
{{ Lol nah, just trying to scrape it together now if I ever want to do something I like. - Sidenote: Might make his mom at another point in time }}
Crowpaw sat, his long black tail wrapped neat around his paws, the end of his tail flickering every so often. He was fascinated by her story, taking note of when she flashed a glare over at two of the other Tribe cats. He filed that tidbit in the back of his brain in case it came up sometime in the future. "I'm sorry that you had to leave your home," He meowed softly, think a little bit about his own beginnings. "I'm not quite sure, to be honest. I think I was a little too young to remember everything about my former clan. I remember that it was always sunny and warm there though. My dad was a rogue though so the rest of the clan wasn't the hugest fan of my mom. I think that's probably why she brought me here? I've never really asked though."
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Post by β π₯πΎππ β on Aug 16, 2019 13:48:19 GMT -5
Alrighty sounds cool!)
Half Moon nodded at the tom's story, understanding that it most likely was very difficult for him to leave his home at such a young age. "I see.. Well, I'm sure your mother had very good intentions in bringing you here. It's a good environment to grow up in, with cats of such different background." She replied to the apprentice. The she-cat looked over the group of cats, reflecting on her last sentence. "Are you excited to become a warrior?" She finally mewed, changing the subject.
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Post by raintalon1 on Aug 16, 2019 14:05:23 GMT -5
Crowpaw nodded eagerly, "Yeah this place is neat, there are so many different smells here! Also since it's dark I can pretend to be a ghost sometimes." He suddenly jumped up and got into a play crouch, his tail lashed excitedly, "Someday I'm going to be the best hunter here!" Adjusting himself into a regular position, he then added, "I'm excited to keep doing the best I can at least." He figured that was a much more realistic answer at least. "Also, I'm excited to leave camp by myself too. I love being able to explore, that's why coming to the tunnels was fun too."
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Post by β π₯πΎππ β on Aug 16, 2019 14:16:36 GMT -5
Half Moon purred at the apprentices enthusiasm. She remembered when she was younger, when she was much more outgoing and jumpy. Sometimes she can't help but wish she was back in those days, though she would have to relive the battles for her tribe. "I'm sure you will be, Crowpaw." She mewed with a soft smile as the young black tom crouched. "You will make a fine young warrior. If you ever decide you want to get away from the camp for a bit, come ask me and we can explore together. I don't mind stretching my legs every now and then," she snickered.
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Post by spaceotterr<3 on Aug 16, 2019 14:18:47 GMT -5
(Hey!)
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Post by spaceotterr<3 on Aug 16, 2019 14:29:00 GMT -5
Wickett smiled and padded out of the camps entrance and into the open. She looked around, a forest on one side, a meadow on the other and rocks behind them. She smile and padded towards the forest, her eyes gleaming. βI usually look for moss and very soft grass.β She meowed with a smile.
Thunder smiled. βSure!β He meowed with a small dip of his head before padding after Wickett and lioneye. He looked back at lynxtail with a nod before scanning the meadow.
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Post by β π₯πΎππ β on Aug 16, 2019 15:48:43 GMT -5
Lioneye nodded, following the she-cat out of the camp and into the open. He looked over, noticing the meadow and showing some interest; however, he kept with Wickett and followed her. The golden tom sniffed around, looking for anything that would come into use for the nest. He noticed a small patch of moss on a tree and scratched at it before quickly catching in within his jaw and padding happily back over to the she-cat. He usually was very timid around others, but with Wicket it was different. He felt as though he may have someone that he could possibly break out of his shell around, or at least a little.
Mist noticed her brothers absence and quickly looked over towards the entrance to see the tip of his tail leave. She huffed, assuming he was with the she-cat. Of course she knew that the tom could well hold his own, she still wanted to be sure that everything was alright. The tabby swiftly followed behind, slipping away from the large group of cats. She kept low though however, hoping to avoid being caught by the two younger warriors.
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Post by spaceotterr<3 on Aug 16, 2019 15:56:15 GMT -5
Wickett smiled and padded looking around the roots for any moss, giving a small short purr as he brought back some moss. βAwesome, letβs put it in a pile.! She meowed, her eyes gleaming.
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Post by spaceotterr<3 on Aug 16, 2019 15:56:41 GMT -5
(This was her original picture but it didnβt work for the front page.)
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