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Post by ღℳ𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓼𝓽𝓻𝒆𝓪𝓶ღ on Oct 17, 2016 18:56:45 GMT -5
Here, apologies for not being on.)
Silverkit began playing Wing Rock.
Mintstream licked her fur, smoothing it down.
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Post by Mama Gretta on Oct 17, 2016 19:46:12 GMT -5
(Its fine, Ive been a little busy myself.)
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Post by DimeStorePoet on Oct 17, 2016 20:11:40 GMT -5
Patchfoot smiled and flapped his wings, slowly lifting himself off the ground. He looked back at her and grinned a bit then shot into the sky.
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Post by Mama Gretta on Oct 17, 2016 20:14:15 GMT -5
(Like my new profile pic??)
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Oct 17, 2016 20:38:58 GMT -5
Patchfoot smiled and flapped his wings, slowly lifting himself off the ground. He looked back at her and grinned a bit then shot into the sky. Blacklily grinned and followed the tom excitedly
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Post by SnowStorm on Oct 17, 2016 20:39:14 GMT -5
Sootclaw padded out of the Warriors den, shaking out his pelt with a yawn. He stretched out completely, relishing in the feeling of his wings flaring out.
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Post by DimeStorePoet on Oct 17, 2016 20:51:39 GMT -5
(YES!!)
Patchfoot hovered a bit over the camp site for a few moments. He waited until Blacklily was beside him and then flapped towards the woods. "Where would you like to hunt first? East woods, west, north, or south?" He said with a small smile.
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Oct 17, 2016 20:56:50 GMT -5
"East" Blacklily said with a grin
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Post by DimeStorePoet on Oct 17, 2016 21:06:08 GMT -5
Patchfoot nodded, "Right then, east it is. After you, my lady." He said, gesturing toward the East with a smile.
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Oct 17, 2016 21:18:06 GMT -5
Blacklily smiled at him and flew in a spiral down towards the east side of the forest. She found a clearing and landed gracefully in it
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Post by DimeStorePoet on Oct 17, 2016 21:31:07 GMT -5
Patchfoot glided after her at a slower pace, enjoying the wind under his wings. He spotted her moving to land in a clearing and followed. Patchfoot landed a few seconds after Blacklily and looked around. It was a nice little clearing and his ears twitched as he listened for any kind of prey.
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Oct 17, 2016 21:33:25 GMT -5
Blacklily looked around curiously and tasted the air
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Post by SnowStorm on Oct 18, 2016 14:37:29 GMT -5
*lurks*)
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Post by sunni on Oct 18, 2016 16:20:10 GMT -5
Hey))
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Post by Ivyriver on Oct 18, 2016 17:11:38 GMT -5
(About all my characters are open)
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Post by Mama Gretta on Oct 18, 2016 17:56:43 GMT -5
(Ive been tryin to become better mentally. I broke down over le weekend and its been difficult.)
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Post by Ivyriver on Oct 18, 2016 18:18:48 GMT -5
(I have Eagletalon, Blackpaw, and Tawnypaw)
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Post by SnowStorm on Oct 18, 2016 18:37:03 GMT -5
*Huggles whisker* it would be better one day.
I left a starter earlier for anyone)
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Post by DimeStorePoet on Oct 19, 2016 10:27:08 GMT -5
Patchfoot scented at the air and caught the scent of a mouse. He glanced at Blacklily. "I found a mouse." He whispered, turning toward the scent and stalking forward in a low crouch. (I have Sweetpaw and Hailstorm open Since everyone seems to have an apprentice open I'll make a started post for Sweetpaw and some appreantices can roleplay with her if ya'll want.) Sweetpaw padded aimlessly around the camp, shuffling her wings around every once in awhile. Her gaze drifted around the camp in obvious boredom, but the boredom didn't last long as her gaze landed on a lonely little mossball by the elders den. Sweetpaw jumped forward and bounded toward it, leaping in the air when she got close and pouncing on it like prey.
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Oct 19, 2016 10:41:28 GMT -5
Blacklily was on the other side of the clearing already stalking avole
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Post by Deleted on Oct 19, 2016 16:08:39 GMT -5
(I know I haven't been on sorry! I'll be more active now. And I'll just make Griffinfeather open again)
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Post by SnowStorm on Oct 19, 2016 17:19:08 GMT -5
Sootclaw padded over to the apprentice and sat down, watching him practice for a few moments.
Amberwillow purred quietly, curled up in the corner of camp, ruffling and grooming her wings.
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Post by Ivyriver on Oct 19, 2016 19:37:03 GMT -5
Eagletalon yawned and looked around camp. Tawnypaw was trying to sleep while Blackpaw chatted his ears off. The younger tom didn't notice his adoptive brother wasn't listening.
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Post by Mama Gretta on Oct 21, 2016 14:56:17 GMT -5
(Im on, just not too active.)
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Post by SnowStorm on Oct 21, 2016 15:19:11 GMT -5
*lurks*)
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Post by DimeStorePoet on Oct 22, 2016 10:41:42 GMT -5
Patchfoot creapt toward the brush and pounced, landing swiftly on a plump little mouse. Patchfoot quickly ended its life and then grabbed it in his jaws before turning around and padding back twards Blacklily.
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Oct 22, 2016 12:42:47 GMT -5
Blacklily was already waiting for Patchfoot. She sat in the middle of the clearing with her tail around her paws and her vole in front of her.
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