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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Jan 21, 2020 23:35:53 GMT -5
The patrol reaches camp and Wolfstar slowly moves to his den. He had to think a few things over before addressing his clan.
Screechfang wondered if he should try and talk with Dawnpaw. Although, he feared talking to her right now would make it worse. Screechfang lowers his head wishing his mate could be here right now.
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Post by peachy keen on Jan 22, 2020 0:15:04 GMT -5
(hi there ! is this clan still open ? )
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Jan 22, 2020 0:50:14 GMT -5
(yes!)
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Post by peachy keen on Jan 22, 2020 9:44:14 GMT -5
Name: Rosestep Description: Rosestep is a Chantilly-Tiffany cat with a dark cream colored coat and reddish-gold colored paws and ears. Her eyes are slanted upward and are light green in color. Despite her luscious coat, her paws are rather small and give her a very dainty appearance. Her bright pink nose and small scar down the side of her muzzle stand out from the fairly muted colors of her pelt. Her eyes appear to be in a constant state of longing as though an old soul recalling mates from moons past. Rosestep is soft underneath her coat and not quite the muscular warrior she knows she ought to be. Age: 30 moons Personality: Rosestep is soft spoken but very hospitable and courteous. Perhaps it’s the diction she speaks with but her tone could easily be mistaken for that of an ingenuine one. She’s rather the opposite of a warrior in every sense of the word and hopes to one day reside strictly in the nursery to assist new mothers and rear kits. In the meantime however, she often attempts to avoid patrol duties by finding a nice tree to nap in - usually to no avail as her bright coat gives her location away. The only true warrior skill she prides herself in is hunting, mainly because of her very padded paws Rank: warrior Background: Rosestep was brought into the clan at 20 moons old where it was later discovered that she was carrying the kits of her former - also rogue - mate, but none of the two kits survived. screen name: peachy keen Drama llama
(This character is recycled but I like her a lot lol. And I’ll make another one later)
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Post by Deleted on Jan 22, 2020 17:13:58 GMT -5
{I like Rosestep }
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Post by peachy keen on Jan 22, 2020 17:30:53 GMT -5
(thank you! She makes me think of a Victorian/Edwardian era widow lol)
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Post by Deleted on Jan 22, 2020 17:31:41 GMT -5
{LOL}
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Jan 22, 2020 18:44:46 GMT -5
(I will add welcome to this dramatic little clan lol)
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Post by peachy keen on Jan 22, 2020 22:47:05 GMT -5
(well thank you! anyone open to rp?’
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Jan 22, 2020 22:51:37 GMT -5
(I have a few)
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Post by peachy keen on Jan 22, 2020 23:00:51 GMT -5
(i can also make a male if you’d like if that would make things more balanced)
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Jan 22, 2020 23:04:20 GMT -5
(I don't mind!)
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Post by peachy keen on Jan 22, 2020 23:11:55 GMT -5
(okay! I’ll def do that in the morning then. Was there a specific character you wanted to use rn tho?)
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Jan 22, 2020 23:21:15 GMT -5
(Nope!)
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Post by peachy keen on Jan 22, 2020 23:35:48 GMT -5
(okay! Then I’ll just post a starter and whichever ones you feel like using, then I’m fine with whatever )
Rosestep The deep blue lake - also known as Rosestep’s most frequented place when not in camp. She sat facing the water, her tail wrapped around her figure and eyes unfocused in thought and longing. Her coat ruffled in the wind, gave her the appearance of a fluffy neck and chest. ”10 moons...” she thought to herself. How could he be away for 10 moons? Bear was out there, beyond the lake, and in Rosestep’s mind she had hoped her beloved former mate would return for the she-cat he so wrongfully left behind. She should have moved on by now, but here she was, think of Bear, as she always has. The tip of her feathery tail flicked in annoyance but laid still again when she sighed in what sounded like defeat.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 23, 2020 16:42:22 GMT -5
{Helloooooooo}
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Post by peachy keen on Jan 23, 2020 17:20:54 GMT -5
(hello !)
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Post by Deleted on Jan 23, 2020 20:43:21 GMT -5
Dawnpaw snorts, mad, but wanting to see her father, so slowly walks out of the den to see Screechfang nearby. “Daddy?” She softly asked, her voice small.
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Jan 23, 2020 23:16:57 GMT -5
"Yes?" Screechfang questioned looking over at Dawnpaaw,
The rogue who had been briefly captured by Wolfstar and his patrol comes to a stop near the lake and takes a moment to catch his breath. He shakes his head wondering how he was still alive. Sighing, the tom briefly thinks about his next move. He didn't really want to return to Negan and his group. Things were getting serious and he didn't really want to fight the clan cats. However, if he didn't return to camp Negan would send cats to look for him.
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Post by Fernshiine on Jan 24, 2020 10:10:37 GMT -5
SORRY!! My computer has been crashing.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 24, 2020 16:58:36 GMT -5
Hawkeyes258Dawnpaw’s eyes swelled up with tears and she ran to her father, pressing her face into his side. “I’m sorry, Daddy,” she mewled.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 25, 2020 10:12:50 GMT -5
{Good morning!!!!!!}
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Jan 25, 2020 18:13:24 GMT -5
Screechfang lets out a sigh and bends down to lick her head. "Good but you caused quite a bit of trouble today. What were you thinking? What if something happened to you? You can't go running off like that!"
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Post by Deleted on Jan 25, 2020 20:13:24 GMT -5
Hawkeyes258Dawnpaw opened her mouth to sass back, but realized it wasn’t worth the trouble. “I’m sorry,” she whispered.
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Jan 26, 2020 0:26:59 GMT -5
Screechfang remained quiet for a few minutes before speaking again. Just learn to be more careful all right? If anything happens to Softleaf, you are going to be the one who has to care for the clan and be our connection to Starclan. That's a big deal."
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Post by Deleted on Jan 26, 2020 9:53:01 GMT -5
Dawnpaw In Camp; Hawkeyes258 ’s ScreechfangDawnpaw was quiet for many moments. The thought of her mentor being hurt sickened her. “But, that will be a long time away from now, right, Dad?” She asked, her voice trembling a bit. She knew she wasn’t ready to be the TempestClan medicine cat; she had so much stuff to learn! How could the Clan put so much pressure on her as a little apprentice?!
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Jan 26, 2020 22:28:54 GMT -5
"Hopefully, but anything could happen." Screechfang explained. "Who knows what those rogues could do. You need to learn from Softleaf and do as she says."
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Post by Deleted on Jan 28, 2020 16:44:18 GMT -5
DawnpawIn Camp Dawnpaw slowly nodded, trying to understand her father’s words. “But, she will be fine for now if she’s protected from the rogues, right, Daddy?” She asks, her voice a bit frightened.
The truth was, she herself knew she wasn’t ready to be the TempestClan medicine cat; she had just become the TempestGlan medicine cat apprentice!
She would hate to let everyone down if Softleaf— well— died... But, she would have to because there were no others trained to know even the beginning!
Well, Dawnpaw knew Wolfstar might, and maybe some others, but the Clan can’t learn themselves! If Softleaf did... die... would StarClan help Dawnpaw?
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Post by rockydublin on Jan 28, 2020 21:17:06 GMT -5
(I got cats open if anyone has available kitties)
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Post by Deleted on Jan 28, 2020 21:17:46 GMT -5
{Softleaf’s open rockydublin}
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