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Post by raintalon1 on Aug 16, 2019 17:31:22 GMT -5
{{ Sidenote, Savannahs are my favorite hybrid cats }}
Crowpaw -
The dark tom's golden eyes brightened at the prospect, "No, but I'd love to go and help in any way I can." He responded dutifully, trying to contain his excitement. "I should probably go check in with my mentor first though." He thought out loud, thinking of his mentor, the kind hearted Weaselbranch. Without waiting for a reply, he dashed off, using his nose to guide him through the tunnel system. He doubted it would be a problem, but he wanted to check in to see if the other tom had any lessons planned for the day.
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Post by spaceotterr<3 on Aug 16, 2019 17:32:02 GMT -5
Wickett heard his voice. βIβll race yah!β She meowed before pelting off, glad to change the subject so quickly.
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Post by β π₯πΎππ β on Aug 16, 2019 17:37:15 GMT -5
Before Half Moon could respond, she watched as the pure black apprentice sprinted off. She hadn't recalled even asking him to go out with her but she didn't mind, she let out a purr at his eagerness and awaited his return.
Lioneye's thoughts suddenly disappeared at Wickett's challenge. He quickly raced off after her, kicking up dust under his paws. He wasn't sure whether he should let her win or if he should attempt to beat her, but he wasn't too worried about it as they got closer to the patch.
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Post by spaceotterr<3 on Aug 16, 2019 17:40:55 GMT -5
(Really! Same, I almost got one, but she got claimed already.)
She watched as he ran beside her. βSlow snail!β She chuckled and with a burst of energy leaped forwards, now running in long leaps. She smiled. Challenge running in her eyes fiercely.
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Post by β π₯πΎππ β on Aug 16, 2019 17:44:08 GMT -5
Lioneye watched as the she-cat leaped off, he quickly followed her tracks and raced in long strides. He pushed on the ground, sending himself forward and watching as the world around him went by in flashes. He was racing to win now, joy radiating through him as he continued forward.
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Post by spaceotterr<3 on Aug 16, 2019 17:47:17 GMT -5
(Iβm going to be poofy.)
Wickett smiled and continued to run. βDonβt worry if I win.β She meowed and continued to run, both of them neck and neck, she looked forwards and spotted a small root in front of them. βDonβt trip!β She warned and skipped a step so she wouldnβt trip, scowling her pace to make sure they didnβt ditch mist.
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Post by β π₯πΎππ β on Aug 16, 2019 17:49:43 GMT -5
Alrighty, no worries!)
Lioneye listened to her warning and took a long spot over the root to be sure he avoided it. Doing the same as Wickett, he loosened his pace and looked behind him to be sure his sister was close. He looked back forward and realized they had reached the patch. He slowed down and trotted around the patch.
Mist ran behind, letting them have their own race; however, she did stay close to be sure she wasn't left.
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Post by spaceotterr<3 on Aug 16, 2019 17:54:21 GMT -5
Wickett smiled. βTie!β She meowed with a smile and bounced around. βTime to pick some grass.β She meowed and started at a big thick patch.
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Post by spaceotterr<3 on Aug 16, 2019 17:56:38 GMT -5
(Okay rain, tiny or Iβm not sure what to call you, friend? Time for some 5 month old kittens.)
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Post by β π₯πΎππ β on Aug 16, 2019 18:06:40 GMT -5
Lioneye began picking at the green grass and adding it to the pile. He was excited to see how the nests will come out. "Hopefully this grass will make it plush to sleep on," he mewed softly, continuing to pick at the grass.
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Post by spaceotterr<3 on Aug 16, 2019 18:14:40 GMT -5
βDefinitely.β She agreed with a small smile, soon picking out most of the grass on her patch. βWe should bring extra back for any other cats who need it.β She meowed with a smile.
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Post by β π₯πΎππ β on Aug 16, 2019 18:16:36 GMT -5
Lioneye nodded, picking a little extra and putting it in a separate pile. He grabbed the pile made for their nests and began padding back to the entrance where they came from.
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Post by spaceotterr<3 on Aug 16, 2019 18:19:05 GMT -5
She padded after him, though going a different direction towards a different tunnel. She smiled. βIβm bringing this to the training hollow and then taking it to Half moon!β She called softly.
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Post by β π₯πΎππ β on Aug 16, 2019 18:23:53 GMT -5
Lioneye looked over at the she-cat's change in direction and nodded. He padded over to the area where they would be staying and dropped their materials onto the ground. His sister, Mist, padded up next to him. He had forgiven her about what she'd done, he wasn't worried about it.
Half Moon patiently awaited the apprentice, noticing the approaching she-cat.
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Post by spaceotterr<3 on Aug 16, 2019 18:26:52 GMT -5
βIβve brought you some grass.β She meowed with a smile. βFor your nest and beddding.β She added with a dip of her head and then she dropped it.
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Post by β π₯πΎππ β on Aug 16, 2019 18:39:26 GMT -5
Half Moon dipped her head to the she-cat and reached down to get it before noticing a scent that was familiar yet hostile to her; however, she wasn't aware of what it was at first. "Where did you get this?" She murmured, lifting her head again.
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Post by spaceotterr<3 on Aug 16, 2019 18:41:58 GMT -5
βOn a large patch of grass over there.β She meowed, motioning towards where they came from. βIt came from above ground.β She meowed. βI went with mist and lioneye.β She meowed with a smile.
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Post by β π₯πΎππ β on Aug 16, 2019 18:50:20 GMT -5
Half Moon looked to where the she-cat motioned before glancing back over to Wickett. "Eyes of the Lion and Mist of the Valley?" She questioned, tilting her head. "Tribe of Crashing Waves..." She mumbled, sitting down and flicking an ear in discomfort.
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Post by spaceotterr<3 on Aug 16, 2019 18:52:45 GMT -5
βYep.β She meowed with a small smile. βWhy is there something wrong?β She asked with a tilt of her head.
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Post by spaceotterr<3 on Aug 16, 2019 18:55:37 GMT -5
(How does this sound for the dark forest plot? The darkness will rise and use the conflict to destroy you or something like that. Iβm not sure lol.)
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Post by β π₯πΎππ β on Aug 16, 2019 19:13:13 GMT -5
Half Moon was trapped in her thoughts, but shook her head to snap out of it. "Uhm.. Not really," she mewed, smiling slightly to hide her expression. "All I'll tell you is to beware cats from the Tribe of Crashing Waves," she quickly picked up the moss and headed into her den before the she-cat could reply.
(Hmm... How about... Light will fall, darkness will rise, beware the scarred warriors, and have trust in the wise. As in obviously, the dark forest is rising, beware the cats that are there, and have trust in cats that claim they know about it or what may be happening due to experience, etc.)
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Post by raintalon1 on Aug 16, 2019 19:13:53 GMT -5
(Okay rain, tiny or Iβm not sure what to call you, friend? Time for some 5 month old kittens.) {{ Hi, yes, am here. How many? Will probably still be poofy though. Also what's the actual plot/threat? Like will the cats in the dark forest have an influence on the living cats and cause like, a civil war? Or will it be targeted at Lightstar? }}
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Post by spaceotterr<3 on Aug 16, 2019 19:22:31 GMT -5
(Okay rain, tiny or Iβm not sure what to call you, friend? Time for some 5 month old kittens.) {{ Hi, yes, am here. How many? Will probably still be poofy though. Also what's the actual plot/threat? Like will the cats in the dark forest have an influence on the living cats and cause like, a civil war? Or will it be targeted at Lightstar? }} (Itβd be 3 kittens one for each of us, um I was thinking one of the kittens will be overly influenced and go find a band of rogues or something to attack the med cat, leader, and any other cat that stands in the way. Maybe we could bring in a tribe or something.)
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Post by β π₯πΎππ β on Aug 16, 2019 19:22:33 GMT -5
Half Moon was trapped in her thoughts, but shook her head to snap out of it. "Uhm.. Not really," she mewed, smiling slightly to hide her expression. "All I'll tell you is to beware cats from the Tribe of Crashing Waves," she quickly picked up the moss and headed into her den before the she-cat could reply. (Hmm... How about... Light will fall, darkness will rise, beware the scarred warriors, and have trust in the wise. As in obviously, the dark forest is rising, beware the cats that are there, and have trust in cats that claim they know about it or what may be happening due to experience, etc.) And possibly another one a little after... Their dreams are full of hatred, battle, and despair so be sure not to ignore the smell of blood in the air. This hints towards some of the clanmates dreaming of the dark forest. While they're training, the wounds they receive in the dark forest will show up on them in real life. Same with death, if a cat were to die in the dark forest, they would die in real life more than likely in their nest surrounded by a pool of their blood. So "be sure not to ignore the smell of blood in the air," means to not ignore the wounds that some of the warriors/apprentices have on them or the sudden deaths (if any) that occur out of nowhere.)
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Post by β π₯πΎππ β on Aug 16, 2019 19:23:39 GMT -5
{{ Hi, yes, am here. How many? Will probably still be poofy though. Also what's the actual plot/threat? Like will the cats in the dark forest have an influence on the living cats and cause like, a civil war? Or will it be targeted at Lightstar? }} (Itβd be 3 kittens one for each of us, um I was thinking one of the kittens will be overly influenced and go find a band of rogues or something to attack the med cat, leader, and any other cat that stands in the way. Maybe we could bring in a tribe or something.) I have an ideaaaa, what if they find the Tribe of Crashing Waves? Since it's already looked at as a bad tribe because of Half Moon, Lioneye, and Mist)
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Post by spaceotterr<3 on Aug 16, 2019 19:25:39 GMT -5
(Oooh damn youβre good at this!)
She watched the cat pad away. βWhaaa?β She said and thought for a moment, lioneye was from that tribe! She padded out and marched up to mist. βDo you know half moon?β She asked, though it was more of a demand.
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Post by spaceotterr<3 on Aug 16, 2019 19:26:32 GMT -5
(Sure, they get the cats seeking help only to find few of those cats are good, the rest deal with the dark forest as well?)
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Post by β π₯πΎππ β on Aug 16, 2019 19:34:04 GMT -5
Thank youuu aha! I use to write up stuff like this on the old forums, I'm big into the evil plots! And sure, that'll work!)
Mist looked over at the she-cat in surprise at the sudden question. She sat down, and let out a sigh. She very well knew the white she-cat with the blue and green gaze. Memories of the battle filled her head, she remembered what it felt like to have Half Moon's blood on her claws, and she's sure the she-cat remembered the same of her. "Half Moon... She was from the Tribe of the Coming Moon. Her tribe unfortunately," she let out a small snicker, showing that she thought the falling of it was in no way that of misfortune to her, "fell to the claws of the Tribe of Crashing Waves." She finished, looking over to see if her brother had heard.
Lioneye nervously glanced over at his sister, he had heard what she was discussing but gave no opinion on it as he packed his nest. His eyes stayed low, as if ashamed of whatever past memory was going through his mind.
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Post by raintalon1 on Aug 16, 2019 19:35:21 GMT -5
Crowpaw - The dark tom's golden eyes brightened at the prospect, "No, but I'd love to go and help in any way I can." He responded dutifully, trying to contain his excitement. "I should probably go check in with my mentor first though." He thought out loud, thinking of his mentor, the kind hearted Weaselbranch. Without waiting for a reply, he dashed off, using his nose to guide him through the tunnel system. He doubted it would be a problem, but he wanted to check in to see if the other tom had any lessons planned for the day. Lynxtail - Lynxtail followed along behind Thunder, letting the other tom lead the way. The bright sun as they surfaced caused Lynxtail to pause a second to let his eyes re-adjust. The sun was shining and reflecting off any remaining dew drops from the previous night. It was really a nice day, off in the distance he could hear the beats of wings as birds flew through the trees. {{ Hey Otter, do you mind replying to these? Also those all sound good! }}
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Post by spaceotterr<3 on Aug 16, 2019 22:34:14 GMT -5
(Sorry for the poof!)
Weaselbranch looked at his apprentice. βYes?β He asked with a smile and looked at the young Tom.
βTo the meadow? Maybe a rabbit?β He asked with a tilt of his head to the other Tom, his eyes narrowed as he looked for the bird.
Wickett listened to the She cat. βOf course.β She said, a little frustrated. She sighed. βI heard tribes were supposed to be peaceful.β She meowed, looking at the ground disappointedly.
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