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Post by β‘ Bun β‘ on Sept 15, 2019 0:16:55 GMT -5
OOC βΊ I want to rp but Im so tired, but im bored > . <
RP βΊ
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Post by Blaze β‘ on Sept 15, 2019 2:02:08 GMT -5
[ story of my life, bun.
yeah, that's not currently possible. I am in a lot of RPs. Which thankfully, none of them are insanely active which is good. otherwise I would be super stressed. I always have ideas for off-topic roleplays. It's just whether or not if I write out those ideas. xD I am a super big fan of werewolves & dragons. And lately, I have been reading a lot of merlin fanfics, I feel like making a medieval jump-in and seeing where that goes. ]
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Rainbow
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betelgeuse
hey, im THAT starclan lady
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Post by betelgeuse on Sept 15, 2019 8:48:54 GMT -5
do yall mind if i change my kit into an apprentice?
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Post by Blaze β‘ on Sept 15, 2019 10:48:03 GMT -5
[ Sure! Do you want to do a ceremony or nah? ]
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Post by βπ³βα΄cΚα΄α΄
π¦βπ³ββcβα΄Κ on Sept 15, 2019 13:25:20 GMT -5
Good afternoon!
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on Sept 15, 2019 14:22:21 GMT -5
Good afternoon everyone! c:
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Post by spaceotterr<3 on Sept 15, 2019 16:15:45 GMT -5
(Haiiiii.)
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Post by β‘ Bun β‘ on Sept 15, 2019 17:51:20 GMT -5
OOC βΊ Hello! I will get replies here soon.
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Post by β‘ Bun β‘ on Sept 15, 2019 19:00:27 GMT -5
Falconwing hasn't been on in a while and Onyxclaw is outside of camp, so we can do without him Doing as she was told with little complaint, Nightweave went about doing as she was told. Circling in the nest for a heartbeat, she shifted restlessly; trying to find a comfortable place to sit down but finding the task near impossible until she simply lay down with a thump. Tensing fiercely as the pain worked its way through her, the slender queen settled herself into the warmth of a nearby nest, a heavy sigh tugging free of her as she rested. Eyes closed as the pain flickered before burning out as the contraction passed for the time being, giving the young calico the chance to catch her breath and get her head around what was going on. Uncertain, she shook her head. "Onyxclaw took Pikepaw out on patrol," she explained in response. Partly grateful for this fact, despite himself she knew her mate to be a worrisome tom, and thought it was likely better to let him know of his newborns arrival after the fact. Lapping up the herbs offered, grateful for the edge they were able to take off the pains of labour, Nightweave looked to the medicine cat, panic bright in her dark eyes. "What do I do?" OOC βΊ RP βΊ Gentlerain sat back on her haunches, as she waited for the she cat to settle herself; she went through the supplies next to her. Raspberry leaves, Moss ball soaked in water. Borage leaves, Parsley. And a stick. She returned her attention to the still panicked queen, and met her gaze with a calm and gentle expression. "For now just relax." She mewed, pricking the moss ball before her with her claw and placing it next to the calico she cat. "Drink some water." She paused, uncertain. "Are you okay with me massaging your belly? It will help the process move along faster." She smiled at bit, trying to ease the tension of the situation.
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Rainbow
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betelgeuse
hey, im THAT starclan lady
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Post by betelgeuse on Sept 15, 2019 19:10:28 GMT -5
[ Sure! Do you want to do a ceremony or nah? ] Yes! Id love too
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Post by Blaze β‘ on Sept 15, 2019 21:12:51 GMT -5
[ Tomorrow night would be good for you? That or I can just post Finchstar calling a meeting and you can respond whenever you get on c;
I think Houndkit's mentor is going to be Pebblebreeze or Streamfire (Both are Otter's characters).]
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Post by spaceotterr<3 on Sept 15, 2019 21:17:14 GMT -5
(Yassss.)
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Post by βπ³βα΄cΚα΄α΄
π¦βπ³ββcβα΄Κ on Sept 16, 2019 6:34:10 GMT -5
The struggling queen would have willingly run a lap of the territory if she thought it would make the pain go away quicker, thus she nodded her head with poorly stifled hope. She pinned her ears as a whimper sounded unwillingly, the medicine cat's paws offered an appreciated distraction, the sensation of massaging paws was a perculiar one but she trusted Gentlerain with her life. Digging her claws into the soft moss, an inadvertant growl pulled free of her as pain wracked through her body endlessly. Instinctually she began pushing with everything she had, until a quiet mewling came from between her hindlegs as her first born was delivered into the greenery. Panting, Nightweave craned her neck; ears perked forward with curiosity as she inspected the bundle of mewling fluff behind her. Rasping her rough pink tongue across its form as a welcome, unexperienced and uncertain, but affection already burned in her gaze. She began a gentle purr, but it was cut off sharply by an oncoming contraction.
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Rainbow
Starclan Tracker
betelgeuse
hey, im THAT starclan lady
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Post by betelgeuse on Sept 16, 2019 9:57:39 GMT -5
[ Tomorrow night would be good for you? That or I can just post Finchstar calling a meeting and you can respond whenever you get on c;
I think Houndkit's mentor is going to be Pebblebreeze or Streamfire (Both are Otter's characters).] have finchstar call a meeting and ill respond when i can! ill be cleaning all day lol
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on Sept 16, 2019 14:09:09 GMT -5
{I'll get some of my own starters out today I promise unu it's been hectic in my household!}
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Post by β‘ Bun β‘ on Sept 16, 2019 14:28:57 GMT -5
The struggling queen would have willingly run a lap of the territory if she thought it would make the pain go away quicker, thus she nodded her head with poorly stifled hope. She pinned her ears as a whimper sounded unwillingly, the medicine cat's paws offered an appreciated distraction, the sensation of massaging paws was a perculiar one but she trusted Gentlerain with her life. Digging her claws into the soft moss, an inadvertant growl pulled free of her as pain wracked through her body endlessly. Instinctually she began pushing with everything she had, until a quiet mewling came from between her hindlegs as her first born was delivered into the greenery. Panting, Nightweave craned her neck; ears perked forward with curiosity as she inspected the bundle of mewling fluff behind her. Rasping her rough pink tongue across its form as a welcome, unexperienced and uncertain, but affection already burned in her gaze. She began a gentle purr, but it was cut off sharply by an oncoming contraction. OOC βΊ RP βΊ When the kitting queen let out a growl the medicine cat's heart quickened, and she removed her paws from the queen's belly. Gentlerain was shocked when Nightweave starting pushing on her own, but it was merely pure instinct. Moving to the rear of the she cat she watched with focus; to make sure her kits entered safely into the world. She purred as the first born was brought into the world, the image before her warmed her heart but only for a brief moment as they were not done. Gentlerain took the bundle of fur gently within her jaws and placed the kit next to it's mother's belly. The medicine cat, alert; quickly grabbed the thick, sturdy stick and placed it in front of the she cat. "Bite down on that when the pain get too unbearable." She mewed, she moved back towards the rear her tail fur swishing as she did, getting ready to welcome the second kit into the world. "You're doing good Nightweave, keep going." She encouraged the panting queen.
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on Sept 16, 2019 15:16:43 GMT -5
{Loudpaw} The tom was out and about, looking for trouble. He was about to help himself to a piece of fresh-kill when he heard a commotion from the nursery. His ears pricked up to listen and he looked over. He was curious to what was going down but of course if he headed over there he would certainly receive a lashing. He huffed to himself, upset he was missing out on this...whatever it was. He abandoned the fresh-kill pile in search of his mentor, wandering if they could shed some light on this.
{He isn't the brightest tom, but I love him.}
{Curlvine} The she-cat was lazying about the fresh-kill pile by herself, she wasn't actively searching for prey. Just trying to look busy on her own. She knew she should probably find her apprentice, go out and practice, but that seemed...tiring. If her apprentice showed up, sure, she'd head out and do her duties. Until then, she was sniffing at each piece of prey as though this was the biggest life decision she had to make.
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Post by Blaze β‘ on Sept 16, 2019 15:49:48 GMT -5
[ okay. let me get Finchstar aka me motivated xD It's not too odd for a leader to call a ceremony during a queen giving birth? Yea or nay? xD
I will try to get back on tonight. We are trying to make hay bales again x-x it keeps raining or the hay isn't dry enough to bale. moisture in a hay bale is not a good thing.
also I have no idea what riverclan uses as their own gathering place, we are just going to use a random tree stump for my means until I do more research.
and when I get back on tonight, I will probably have Mudpaw assist Gentlerain. o3o or at least make an appearance. ]
Finchstar's gazed flickered over towards the nursery. The tom shifted on his paws and headed over towards a stump. The sleek furred tom lept onto top of it and meowed, ""Let all cats old enough to catch their own prey gather for a meeting!". His voice ringing loud and clear across the camp.
Sandcricket's ears flcikered as she heard Finchstar's call. Her amber gaze drifted around the camp as the pale ginger she-cat headed over to settle down to hear what Finchstar was going to say, her tail twitching. She hoped it was going to be meeting filled with good news. She didn't think anything was going on... besides Nightweave's incoming kits.
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Post by βπ³βα΄cΚα΄α΄
π¦βπ³ββcβα΄Κ on Sept 16, 2019 16:22:27 GMT -5
Bundling the squeaking newborn closer to her flank with a pant, the young queen elicited a soft chuckle as the newborn almost immediately found a treat and began suckling as though its new life depended on the sustinence. Her attention was distracted however from the shout out in the clearing,a booming voice that penetrated even the nursery, curiosity flames in her gaze as to what was going on outside of the confines of the nursery, but labour gave her little chance to truly ponder the question, before pain became all she knew once more, and the need to bear down became impossible to ignore. Tearing into the branch so fiercely it almost splintered beneath her agonised grip, a second kitten made its squealing entrance, seemingly quite annoyed by the whole ordeal as it made quiet the ruckus.
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Post by β‘ Bun β‘ on Sept 16, 2019 20:08:48 GMT -5
Bundling the squeaking newborn closer to her flank with a pant, the young queen elicited a soft chuckle as the newborn almost immediately found a treat and began suckling as though its new life depended on the sustinence. Her attention was distracted however from the shout out in the clearing,a booming voice that penetrated even the nursery, curiosity flames in her gaze as to what was going on outside of the confines of the nursery, but labour gave her little chance to truly ponder the question, before pain became all she knew once more, and the need to bear down became impossible to ignore. Tearing into the branch so fiercely it almost splintered beneath her agonised grip, a second kitten made its squealing entrance, seemingly quite annoyed by the whole ordeal as it made quiet the ruckus. OOC βΊ I had written out a reply earlier and I accidentally deleted it ;-;RP βΊ Gentelrain too heard the loud voice that came from the camp clearing. But she knew that voice like the back of her hand, only giving it a moment of her time. Her focus was here and now, but she was glad that it provided a distraction for the she-cat as the second kit was born. She quickly started to lick the kit's fur the wrong way, to warm it up. She did this for a few moments before placing the tom kit besides his brother, She looked at the she cat, the stress of the situation had taken a toll on her and she gave the queen a weary smile. "Only two more Nightweave, You're doing a fantastic job." she mewed.
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Post by βπ³βα΄cΚα΄α΄
π¦βπ³ββcβα΄Κ on Sept 16, 2019 20:18:02 GMT -5
The final two kits followed in quick succession, tumbling into the nest leaving their young mother drained and exhausted, but joy was bright and undoubtable in the young motherβs dark gaze. Her head shook as she lifted it, taking great effort as she carefully nosed at the four newborns, greeting them weakly as she set her gaze upon the tiny creatures with a smile. Touching her nose to each of the kits, she took in a deep breath, familiarising herself with their sweet scent, an adoration buried deep in her heart, the joy only a new mother could accurately display. Smiling softly, she lifted her head as best as she could to look at the medicine cat meekly, βAre they ok?β Concern lit her tone, she regarded the kits as though the slightest touch might break them, cuddling the tiny creatures close in a protective gesture.
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Rainbow
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betelgeuse
hey, im THAT starclan lady
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Post by betelgeuse on Sept 16, 2019 20:37:25 GMT -5
Houndkit heard the leaders call and peaked outside the nursery den to see what was going on. She very intently watched the leader while inching out of the nursery. She was full of wonder of what this meeting could be about.
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Post by β‘ Bun β‘ on Sept 16, 2019 20:41:53 GMT -5
OOC βΊ
RP βΊ Gentlerain took a deep breathe after the last kit was born and then smiled, watching the queen greet her newborn kits. She giggled under her breathe at the queen's question, ahh gotta love new queens. She thought to herself, "Yes they were all born perfectly healthy." The gentle mews was bliss playing in the background. The medicine cat turned around and pricked the boarge leaves that were laying on the ground and placed them in front of the newly found mother, "Eat this and then get some rest, I'll check on you guys a bit later." She smiled and gathered the remaining supplies, the swishing of her silver tail is the last thing you see before she dissappears behind a thick tangle of roots.
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Post by βπ³βα΄cΚα΄α΄
π¦βπ³ββcβα΄Κ on Sept 16, 2019 20:48:21 GMT -5
Nightweave did as she was told without complaint aside from the grimace in her expression at the particularly vile and bitter taste that met her tastebuds, she flicked her ears back with distaste. βThe things a mother does,β her tone was joking as she nestled the four closer. Watching with curiosity as the medicine cat departed from the den, though made no attempt to follow nor find out what was going on outside of the confines of the den. Though her curiosity was large, her exhaustion was more tremendous and coupled with the fact she didnβt think the newborns would be overly grateful for her early departure, the young queen settled down as best as she could. Getting accustomed to the strange sensation of tiny paws kneading at her sides.
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Post by Blaze β‘ on Sept 16, 2019 20:50:52 GMT -5
[ Hi guys. is it bad that I made a whole packet of instant potatoes for myself? .-. ]
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Rainbow
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betelgeuse
hey, im THAT starclan lady
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Post by betelgeuse on Sept 16, 2019 22:09:17 GMT -5
(no its not i do that)
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Post by β‘ Bun β‘ on Sept 17, 2019 11:58:31 GMT -5
OOC βΊ No it's not, sounds like something both my boyfriend and me would do.
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Post by Blaze β‘ on Sept 18, 2019 9:57:07 GMT -5
Houndkit heard the leaders call and peaked outside the nursery den to see what was going on. She very intently watched the leader while inching out of the nursery. She was full of wonder of what this meeting could be about.
[ i do love potatoes <3 ]
Finchstar settled down on the tree branch, curling his tail over his paws. His piercing yellow gaze flickering over the gathering cats, expect for Gentlerain and Nightweave. He blinked for a moment as he saw Gentlerain exit the nursery. There was no urgency in the medicine cat's gait and her eyes were still bright. Finchstar felt comforted by the his obersvation, all must have went well and now, they have new little ones within the clan.
The sleek black tom cleared his throat and meowed, "As you all know Riverclan is getting stronger every day with Nightweave's kits being born," he paused as some of the cats cheered. He twitched his whiskers in amusement and slight pride. "And I believe it is now time for us to receive an new apprentice. Houndkit, please step forward," Finchstar meowed clearly.
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Mudpaw padded into camp. The young tom's mouth was stuffed with the herbs that Gentlerain had sent him out for. He blinked for a moment, somewhat suprised by the meeting going on. His gaze flickered around looking for his mentor. He frowned for a moment as he watched her leave the nursery with some herbs. The brown tabby skittered around the edge of camp, heading towards the medicine cat den after Gentlerain. His ears flickering as Finchstar announced that Houndkit was going to become an apprentice. Mudpaw couldn't help but roll his eyes as he went to put away the herbs. Great another mousebrain apprentice to take care. He would join the ceremony shortly.
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Sandcricket's gaze couldn't help but brighten at Finchstar's words. The pale ginger she-cat let out a soft purr and her gaze flickered over towards Houndkit for a brief moment before looking back to Finchstar. She wondered who was going to be Houndkit's mentor.
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Rainbow
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betelgeuse
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Post by betelgeuse on Sept 18, 2019 11:39:08 GMT -5
Hearing her name, Houndkit walked forward towards Finchstar with bewildered eyes and pricked ears. She remained silent as to not disturb the leader during her ceremony.
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Post by β‘ Bun β‘ on Sept 18, 2019 23:08:23 GMT -5
OOC βΊ hello!
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