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Post by 𝑓𝑜𝑥 on Jan 2, 2020 11:51:04 GMT -5
[ chickadee is up. (-: i made her a little worry wort, so being Swallowfur's sister is probably going to be the end of her lol. <3 especially with the coyote attack. i can also see her ending up having a super mean mate, because, well, we torture our characters up in here apparently. blaze, that is just... cruel. xD
also should we decide which patrol we'd like to get lost in the big scary wilderness? ]
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Post by Feathertalon on Jan 2, 2020 11:53:38 GMT -5
[ poor chickadee, she already needs hugs. Swallow’s such a menace, he certainly tries to get her to stop worrying so much, but then he does something stupid and gets attacked whoops ]
[ I’m down to figure that out!! c’: ]
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Post by 𝑓𝑜𝑥 on Jan 2, 2020 11:57:58 GMT -5
[ poor things. xD i can see Swallow just like "c'mon, a coyote attack isn't even that bad" to her which would just make her feel worse lol. but either one works for me. ]
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Post by 𝑓𝑜𝑥 on Jan 2, 2020 12:04:12 GMT -5
It took about a half a heartbeat for Spottedfire to be up and ready to head out once she caught Dimheart's words. The she-cat had retired back to her nest when she had missed the opportunity to join Hawkswoop's patrol, as Grizzlystar's precious kits had already joined... but now was her chance. She recognized Dimheart's voice and excitement grew in the calico, her paws itching now as she literally ran to catch the she-cat. Spottedfire was definitely fond of Dimheart, or about as fond as Spottedfire could get of a cat. Admiration was probably a better word-the she-cats shared a fierce loyalty to their clan, and to their leader.
"I'm coming!" She yowled, her amber eyes flashing as she slowed down when she reached the camp entrance next to Dimheart. The warrior shook out her scraggly coat, bits of moss and dust clinging to it and getting caught in the matts and tangles. She wasn't known for taking care of her coat. "I'll come, Dimheart." She repeated, chest heaving and falling rapidly and a sideways smirk on her face.
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Post by Feathertalon on Jan 2, 2020 12:04:24 GMT -5
[ oh yeah, he’s gonna be all “it’s not bad, but then realize his injuries aren’t gonna be healed like he hoped (I plan on him being blinded at the very least), and that sort of kicks him into some reflection and second thoughts on his current outlook on things
I’m fine with Dim’s patrol being either or, that’s up to what y’all wanna do c; ]
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Jan 2, 2020 12:05:11 GMT -5
Silverbirch Camp - - - - - Silverbirch gazed at the bumbling camp with mild expression. It looks like word of the patrols leaving was slowly and surely spreading through camp. Some spark were returning to the warriors' eyes; being locked in a cavern wasn't doing any of them any favors mentally. However; the potential of apparently dying out in a winter storm was the initiative that few needed to feel alive again.
Swishing his tail absently, Silverbirch smirked at the Grizzlystar's seemingly harsh. "Nature does a fairly good job at that," he meowed with a faint hint of snicker in his meow. Their world was a harsh one; a fool would look through rose-tinted glasses and feel safe.
"Are you going on patrol?" Silverbirch mused, his blue gaze finally leaving the gathered cats to look back to Grizzlystar. "Or are you getting too old to leave camp in such treacherous conditions?" There was soft gleam in the old tom's eyes, he knew the words were wrong but he couldn't help but "poke the bear". The silver tom swished his tail before moving on from his teasing words, because he honestly didn't care where Grizzlystar decided to go. "I hope this season gets better," Silverbirch huffed as he made a face. His herb stores were stock but 2-3 long moons of these type of weather would test that.
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Jan 2, 2020 12:09:00 GMT -5
[ i don't think i could kill brave though; he is such a good cinnamon roll. i lowkey think it will be ironic if grizz's kits don't come back but honestly, I don't mind.
I will probably throw Nightsky with Dim's patrol. (you can pretend he is just there xD)
Although, I need to leave for an hour or so. My grandma doesn't want to shower alone at her house, just incase she slips & falls. So I will be back later ~ ]
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Post by 𝑓𝑜𝑥 on Jan 2, 2020 12:11:44 GMT -5
[ poor swallow is really going to have to learn his lesson's the hard way, omg. i always have deaths planned but some i just can't go through with. anddd i was liking that irony too. xD let's say it's Hawkswoop's patrol then. but we'll see ya around then Blaze ! ]
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Post by Feathertalon on Jan 2, 2020 12:24:31 GMT -5
Dimheart
Dimheart didn’t have to wait long for the first volunteer of her patrol to make herself known. Upon realizing who it was the tabby warrior stood taller and lifted her tail in a respectful greeting. There wasn’t many cats that Dimheart deeply respected, especially younger ones, but Spottedfire was a very promising molly. She had certainly grabbed Dimheart’s attention, and she was more than willing to allow the calico onto her patrol. Spottedfire was a perfect companion for her, and a cat that, should something happen, Dimheart trusted to actually step into action and help rather than make the situation worse. Between her, Spottedfire, and Nightsky, Dimheart felt confident her patrol would be successful.
Satisfied with who had gathered for her patrol, Dimheart motioned with her tail for the other two to follow her. ”I overheard the others mentioning heading for Antler Meadow is the Cabin, and while I don’t want to end up in the same area as them, I do believe our best bet is to head for more vegetation. Perhaps we’ll head more toward the Tree Float.” It was in the middle between the two points mentioned, and surrounded by woodland. They also wouldn’t be too far from camp, but a good enough distance away that prey should hopefully be out if anything. She didn’t plan on taking the patrol all the way there, but there should be plenty of hunting opportunities in the general area, and if something happened they would have a nearby landmark to find shelter around.
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Post by Feathertalon on Jan 2, 2020 12:26:53 GMT -5
[ I should plan some deaths, but right now I’ve just got ideas for injuries whoops That’ll change though, I’ll have some die before long
Also, Red, I know you mentioned grizz having a mate still alive, and if nobody else wants that spot I have a character I feel could work for that uwu ]
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Post by 𝑓𝑜𝑥 on Jan 2, 2020 13:03:58 GMT -5
[ yeah, absolutely! c: he's kind of... an emotionless ass? but he does know how to treat his woman lol. id love to take a look at her. ]
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Post by 𝑓𝑜𝑥 on Jan 2, 2020 13:56:41 GMT -5
Spottedfire dipped her shaggy head to Dimheart to return the she-cat's greeting, a fire starting to burn in her amber eyes as she looked back up at her companion. She quickly fell into step with the tabby, keeping hot on her heels and wanting to keep up a brisk pace. The calico wasn't one to ever stay stationary for long, and she had been awaiting the chance to dig her claws into something other than rock for days now. She breathed in a deep lungful of fresh air as the patrol stepped outside, enjoying the crisp burn of the chilly atmosphere. The nip of the snow on her calloused paw pads didn't bother her, but instead furthered her excitement.
"That sounds good to me," Spottedfire confirmed, nodding her head at Dimheart's words. To be frank, the she-cat didn't care much about where they went to hunt nor did she think through the strategy required in picking a spot to find prey in these conditions. She wasn't in the habit of thinking through much, but merely getting through things with sheer force or determination. If there wasn't prey out, she was convinced she'd find a way to make it come out--however illogical her thinking was. "Isn't it great to finally get out? I knew Grizzlystar would trust us to hunt."
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Post by 𝑓𝑜𝑥 on Jan 2, 2020 14:09:58 GMT -5
Mossypaw ⇻ mentions; Bravepaw [ Blaze ♡ ]
Mossypaw shoved the small pile of squirrel bones in front of him to the side roughly, his temper easily soured. He had a grimace painted plainly on his face, lip curled. He could still taste the metallic sting of blood in his mouth and he wiped at his muzzle with a paw, then rubbed at the red stain at the stone, huffing. He watched his brother observe the patrols, green eyes narrow slits.
"Why would I want to leave camp?" He responded, astonished. "Because I'm sick of being told what to do and being stuck in camp with all these irritating cats. It's not even that bad." Mossypaw clearly knew this wasn't the case, but his confidence in himself wouldn't be shaken by some measly wind and snow. An eyebrow inched up at Bravepaw's concern for the weather and the patrol, and he let out a cold laugh. "You really think some snow could kill you?" [ oh moss... ]
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Post by 𝑓𝑜𝑥 on Jan 2, 2020 14:35:54 GMT -5
Grizzlystar ⇻ mentions; Silverbirch [ Blaze ♡ ]
The leader was seated silently watching the patrols make their way out of camp, ignoring the bustle that had struck up in their wake. With all that was at stake for the clan, a heavy burden was at rest on Grizzlystar's shoulders. Maybe a different leader would have considered moving the clan to a safer territory, were there wasn't a constant threat to the lives of his clanmates, but not Grizzlystar. He was too proud of his clan's resilience and the pure blood that ran in his and his clanmates veins, sourced in these very mountains for generations.
The tom caught Silverbirch's eyes as they returned to him, not finding much amusement in the tom's teasing. "You're one to speak on one's age," He pointed out, although the tom's only had a mere ten moons between them. Their age had afflicted both the toms; although not necessarily elderly, their lives in the mountains wore on cats and aged them by more moons than normal. Grey showed in his dark coat, and even with his nine lives, Grizzlystar could feel his age beginning to catch up to him, though he'd never admit it. He felt many moons older than he truly was.
"I'll be heading out alone in a moment." He shared. This was not uncommon for the tom, but that didn't make it wise. The conditions were treacherous indeed, even for Grizzlystar, and should not be traversed alone. "I want to see how badly this storm has affected the territory. Maybe bring you back a plump meal. After all, elders should be fed first." He meowed lightly, joking rare for the tom but he did like to return Silverbirch's snark on occasion. "But it will let up. It has to."
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Post by 𝑓𝑜𝑥 on Jan 2, 2020 14:49:05 GMT -5
Chickadeewing had been spending her time in camp doing her best to be productive. The molly had her head down and had been bustling around in the warriors den, sprucing up nests the best she could with no new bedding. Tsk tsk... she thought to herself, shaking her head as she kneaded her paws into a particularly stiff piece of old moss. She was zoned out, intent on her work, but her ears perked up when she heard Dimheart's voice echo around the cave, saying something about a patrol. In this weather?! She thought, horrified of the idea.
Suddenly, she sprung up to her paws, tuxedo coast bristling. Swallowfur! She imagined her brother would be the type to volunteer for such a reckless thing and her body flooded with worry. Starclan help her brother, she loved him dearly but the tom needed to use his head once in a while. Chickadeewing leapt from the warriors den, pale eyes scanning the cave for a sight of her brother. "Swallowfur? Swallowfur!" She called, her tone laced thickly with worry when at first she didn't catch sight of the tom's black and white figure, splayed out next to the fresh-kill pile.
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Post by Feathertalon on Jan 2, 2020 15:25:57 GMT -5
here she is! if she doesn't work for grizz's mate, that's totally fine and i can leave her out im just a sucker for getting in those family relations xD
and replies coming soon! Whitefalcon ⇻ 74 moons ⇻ Feathertalon Biography ;; A solid white molly with seafoam green eyes. Like a true MountainClan cat she is large and well framed, certainly built for the harsh conditions that rule over the territory. As age catches up to her it's becoming a bit more obvious that her thick fur is thinning, but she still holds herself with the royal pride she has carried herself with since the beginning. A few scars litter her appearance here and there, giving her a fine mixture of royalty alongside battle hardened warrior. Whitefalcon is a proud feline, somebody who holds herself in great esteem. She has a "holier than thou" attitude about her as well, and with this belief comes the aspect of her that makes her believe she is a superior MountainClan cat. She has everything a MountainClan cat needs in wits, survival skills, and appearance. While a formidable warrior and not one to exactly be the mothering type, she has fallen into the belief that to keep MountainClan strong her bloodline must continue, so she has given up her warrior duties more than once to provide the Clan with kits in hoping to ensure the Clan's overall survival. Reference Photo ;; Clan Rank ;; Warrior Sexuality ;; Demisexual demiromantic Relationships ;; Open *Family ;; Potentially Grizzlystar's mate and mother to Moosepelt and Fawnspirit ; due to age I might have her be Houndshadow's littermate as well, I think that would be an interesting dynamic Plot Role ;; Loyal and supportive to Grizzlystar Other ;;
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Jan 2, 2020 15:33:02 GMT -5
[ whitefalcon is such a pretty name ;-; ]
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Post by Feathertalon on Jan 2, 2020 15:45:43 GMT -5
[ thanks! i do love me some good ol' fashioned prefixes/suffixes that relate to birds ]
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Post by Feathertalon on Jan 2, 2020 15:49:58 GMT -5
Dimheart
As soon as she stepped out of camp Dimheart was instantly in total serious mode. Not that she wasn't ever out of that, but she was even more so at the moment. While she made sure to keep a steady pace that would allow her patrol to get to their destination in a mannerly time, she wasn't going as fast as she normally would down the familiar path that led out from the camp into the MountainClan territory. She was careful with where she stepped, cautious in each choice she made. In weather like this one misstep could ruin it all, and that was something Dimheart was set on avoiding.
Eyes on what was ahead of her, she didn't even turn to look at Spottedfire when the molly responded to her suggestion. She gave a flick of the ear to show acknowledgement instead. "I'm sure I've made a gorge in the middle of camp from being cooped up in there for so long," the tabby admitted in her level tone of voice. With some cats there would have been amusement to the words, but with Dimheart it was a simple statement and nothing more.
"Now, we shouldn't get ahead of ourselves out there," she warned. While she was confident in her companions' abilities to stay focused on the hunt, she did know that Spottedfire could be a bit...well, impulsive at times, and while in some situations being impulsive was considered brave, there were other times in which it was nothing but downright stupid. Out here in this storm they needed wits and bravery, not stupidity. "If either of you find any signs of prey, let me know. We need to be aware for anything that could lead us to something, but until we know the path is safe, don't follow the prey's trail. We may be efficient hunters, but we need to keep in mind that even some of our prey could have an easier time going certain ways than we would." It all went back to putting thought into this entire patrol and how Dimheart was not going to be the one responsible for a Clanmate getting hurt, or worse. She was determined to bring herself, Nightsky, and Spottedfire all back in one piece and with enough prey to keep the Clan going for a while yet. Swallowfur
Sure, going on patrol sounded like it would be incredibly fun right about now, but for once in his life Swallowfur had put thought into a decision before making it. If he went on patrol he'd have to be on his best behavior, especially considering who all made up each of the two patrols that were being sent out - all of those cats were stuffy and serious in situations like this; they'd easily suck out all the fun that a hunting patrol could offer. They wouldn't let him play in the snow or run around and see who could get down the mountain pass the fastest. They wouldn't let him climb a tree to see if he could go higher than a squirrel, and they most certainly wouldn't let him try to stick his paw in the ear of a hibernating bear out there. So, really, the point of going on a patrol was moot to Swallowfur, and he was sure he'd be able to find something to do in camp. With less cats there meant more room, and with more room came more of a chance to run around and do something actually fun. Plus, with a lot of the more serious cats out of camp, Swallowfur felt confident that he'd be able to get away with a lot more of his typical shenanigans.
Swallowfur had just been contemplating gathering some snow to stick inside somebody's nest when a familiar voice calling his name grabbed his attention. The bi-colored tom pushed himself up to his paws, long body stretching out as he looked around for the familiar sight of his littermate nearby. It didn't take him much time to catch sight of her, and instantly a smile pulled at his muzzle.
"Over here!" Swallowfur called out as he started bounding toward Chickadeewing. A loud purr rumbled in his chest as he came to stand beside his littermate, leaning forward to brush the side of his face against her own in a greeting. "But now I'm right here. What's up?" He asked as he took a few steps away to look his sister over, head tipped in a fashion that made his curiousity visible to anybody who had him in their sights.
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Jan 2, 2020 15:55:53 GMT -5
Fawnspirit Camp - - - - - Glancing back towards her brother, Fawnspirit nodded slowly. She didn't even think about that fact that they might not be the only ones drawn to twoleg cabins. She wasn't sure if facing a raccoon would be good for the patrol.
Fawnspirit shifted on her paws, she knew they would need to make their decision quickly. It looked like the other patrol was leaving and it would be good if they had the same timing. "Antler Meadow might be our best best," the brown tabby mused; the distance and the potential of running into other prey/predators just seemed all too risky. "Either one could work like you said, Moosepelt," she meowed with a soft sigh. Her amber eyes flickered pointedly to Hawkscoop, hoping the tom had an option.
[ i will just leave here until hawk gets back ]
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Jan 2, 2020 15:57:51 GMT -5
[ yesss. you already know how much i love my Proudfalcon xD here, let me get Nightsky's starter out before I go back to Blushing, Brave, and Silver.
also I am not a 100% sure if I like Night's suffix xD so any suggestions would be nice ]
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Post by Feathertalon on Jan 2, 2020 16:04:17 GMT -5
Proud is a good boy<3
Hmmm Crow Dark Smoke Haze Fog Twilight Murk Raven Ash Cinder Just some potential dark themed suffixes uwu
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Jan 2, 2020 16:34:59 GMT -5
- - - - - The smokey gray tom followed the two felines with careful places. He hesitated for a brief moment when they first stepped out of camp. His green eyes drifted around the rocky peaks that were around surrounding camp, or at least where they should be. The breeze seemed to pierce his thick fur and it was hard to see in the distance. Nightsky shook his head and trotted after them, being mindful of his steps as he followed the pathway.
One of his ears twitched. Dimheart said something about heading to the Tree Float; they should be lucky there. He knew that fishing was out of the question in this weather. "Will do," he meowed simply over the howling of the wind. Nightsky ducked his head as he walked in the wind. He knew to how to hunt in a winter storm; however, this was little bit more than what he was used to.
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Post by 𝑓𝑜𝑥 on Jan 2, 2020 16:38:18 GMT -5
[ i absolutely love whitefalcon, especially her name! <3 i think she'd be a great match for Grizz. blaze, i tend to like nature-y suffixes. maybe something like Nightfrost, Nightfire, Nightstrike, etc. I do personally like Nightsky though. ]
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Post by Feathertalon on Jan 2, 2020 16:42:07 GMT -5
[ im glad you like her! i haven't used her in a while so i thought it'd be fun, and i thought she would make an interesting match with Grizz c; ]
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Post by 𝑓𝑜𝑥 on Jan 2, 2020 16:45:23 GMT -5
[ i get like... Slytherin power couple vibes from them? xD i like it. ]
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Post by Feathertalon on Jan 2, 2020 16:48:51 GMT -5
[ oh man you're right now they need a more snake themed litter since their first seems to be deer related xD ]
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Post by 𝑓𝑜𝑥 on Jan 2, 2020 17:07:57 GMT -5
[ okay i LITERALLY have a character named Slitherstrike that's loosely based around Draco omg. ]
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Post by Feathertalon on Jan 2, 2020 17:10:57 GMT -5
[ i love that and the name??? ]
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Jan 2, 2020 17:38:17 GMT -5
[ I am just not sure if I like Nightsky. Maybe I just need to grow to love it. I couldn't remember this character's warrior name so I made one up for this RP xD so I think I might actually make Ridge & Sun for this clan (so I will actually post their entire form). I am still on the fence about Storm and Speckled. I love Storm but I might hold off on Speckled because I don't know what her age should be. Storm is either going to be older apprentice like 12-13 moons and is testy because having to wait until the weather gets better to take her assessment or she is 14-16 moons new warrior.
now, i need to do the actual typing lol ]
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