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Post by 🌙Moonpower🌙 on Jan 7, 2019 20:15:28 GMT -5
Ottermask nodded curtly to her. He looked back toward the camp entrance where Deadpath had gone, his ear flicking in light worry. "I hope he isn't struggling," he muttered mostly to himself.
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Post by Moonblazer on Jan 7, 2019 20:32:31 GMT -5
Diamondheart stretched as he led Bubblekit and Fluffkit towards the prey pile to choose something to eat. The two kits were large and losing their kit fluff, growing into their large paws and long pelts.
Ivymask looked for something to do, eyeing Deadpath with hesitance and conflict. She still wasn’t sure how or if she should talk to him.
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Post by 🌙Moonpower🌙 on Jan 7, 2019 20:33:52 GMT -5
Deadpath was gathering brambles outside of camp for Ottermask and Littlebrook to use on the nursery. He kept to himself and kept focus on the task he had been given. Not only did he not want to let anyone down, but he didn't want to dwell on his own haunted thoughts.
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Post by Moonblazer on Jan 7, 2019 20:37:42 GMT -5
Deadpath was gathering brambles outside of camp for Ottermask and Littlebrook to use on the nursery. He kept to himself and kept focus on the task he had been given. Not only did he not want to let anyone down, but he didn't want to dwell on his own haunted thoughts. Ivymask took a deep breath and scolded herself for her hesitance. She was a warrior and a mother, she could handle an awkward reunion. She had once been angry, but she had been young and immature then. Even so, she knew he had been trained in Skyclan. She had to know for sure that he would stay in Riverclan. The dark brown she-cat padded towards him and mewed. “Hey. Need any help, Deadpath?”
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Post by 🌙Moonpower🌙 on Jan 7, 2019 20:52:23 GMT -5
Deadpath jumped lightly when Ivymask came up. He blinked at her, his ear flicking hesitantly. "I-If you want..."
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Post by Moonblazer on Jan 7, 2019 20:59:57 GMT -5
Deadpath jumped lightly when Ivymask came up. He blinked at her, his ear flicking hesitantly. "I-If you want..." Ivymask moved quickly and firmly, slipping to his side and biting into the brambles with efficiency. It was clear she was a product of Nightflame’s training, focused as all. Even so, it was also clear she was thinking of what to say. “Do you miss Skyclan? Do you want to go back?” She asked first.
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Post by 🌙Moonpower🌙 on Jan 7, 2019 21:02:45 GMT -5
Deadpath shifted her paws at how quickly and surely she worked. He hobbled over to a different set of brambles, putting distance between him and her. "No."
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Post by Moonblazer on Jan 7, 2019 21:09:16 GMT -5
Ivymask paused to look at him, her green eyes piercing towards the other tom. She nodded once. “Good. I know I’ve been untrusting, of you. In complete honesty, I had been saddened when you were driven away. I suppose it made me act like a jerk. But, if you are genuine in staying in Riverclan...I want you to know that I’ll have your back if you have mine.”
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Post by 🌙Moonpower🌙 on Jan 7, 2019 21:12:16 GMT -5
Deadpath stilled at her words, her blunt and honest words. He found it hard to believe that anyone was truly saddened that he had been driven away, but he shook the doubt from his head. Plenty of cats around here had shown him how much they really cared. He only nodded back to Ivymask, not trusting his voice to not crack and fail him.
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Post by 🌙Moonpower🌙 on Jan 7, 2019 21:20:43 GMT -5
"I'm so relieved to have him back from SkyClan." Ottermask glanced over at Littlebrook, keeping his admission quiet. "I know Spiritstar is kind, but the cats there just don't know him like we do. I thought he was lost when Earthstar exiled him, but I'm glad he came back and Earthstar welcomed him in again."
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Post by Moonblazer on Jan 7, 2019 21:21:49 GMT -5
Deadpath stilled at her words, her blunt and honest words. He found it hard to believe that anyone was truly saddened that he had been driven away, but he shook the doubt from his head. Plenty of cats around here had shown him how much they really cared. He only nodded back to Ivymask, not trusting his voice to not crack and fail him. “Still not much of a talker, huh?” Ivymask snorted. She didn’t seem annoyed or angry though, just observative and blunt. She gave a small snort of laughter. “Glad you didn’t change completely.”
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Post by 🌙Moonpower🌙 on Jan 7, 2019 21:31:58 GMT -5
Deadpath only quietly worked on the brambles, a sorrow pricking his heart. He used to be much more talkative as an apprentice than he was now. He tried to remember the moment he lost himself from his younger youth. Even before his exile, Earthstar began treating him different and the Clan as well since they believed their leaders word was law. Then his exile came and his heart had shattered when no one defended him. He didn't even want to think about everything he went through in SkyClan. Instead, he just focused on the brambles, snagging them in jaw to drag them back to camp, his actions rather awkward with his dead paw hindering him.
Ottermask flicked his ear, wanting to say that Earthstar hadn't been in his right mind when Deadpath was exiled, but he kept his mouth shut. He looked back at Littlebrook, changing the subject. "Where are those bare spots?"
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Post by Moonblazer on Jan 7, 2019 21:37:25 GMT -5
Ivymask opted to shrug and carry her own bundle of bramble into camp, padding towards Ottermask and Littlebrook.
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Post by 🌙Moonpower🌙 on Jan 7, 2019 22:12:01 GMT -5
Ottermask followed after Littlebrook, inspecting the sides of the den. He nodded in agreement with her then thanked Ivymask for bringing over more brambles. Deadpath was slower with his limp, but he dragged more brambles over beside Ivymask's. "This should be more than enough." Ottermask nodded to the two younger warriors. "Thank you both."
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Post by Moonblazer on Jan 7, 2019 22:25:27 GMT -5
“Think nothing of it. Good work.” Ivymask nodded, simple and to the point as she glanced at the work on the nursery.
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Post by Icefire15 on Jan 8, 2019 22:10:42 GMT -5
Here)
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Post by Jekyll on Jan 9, 2019 11:24:03 GMT -5
hi, anyone open to rp??))
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Post by 🌙Moonpower🌙 on Jan 9, 2019 11:47:04 GMT -5
(I got Eelpaw open!)
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Post by Jekyll on Jan 9, 2019 11:55:29 GMT -5
I have Troutpaw open))
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Post by 🌙Moonpower🌙 on Jan 9, 2019 12:10:34 GMT -5
Eelpaw was behind the apprenctice den, playing on the ice where the water used to lap into the reeds.
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Post by Jekyll on Jan 9, 2019 12:35:14 GMT -5
Troutpaw was padding through the camp, checking on the elders and queens, when he heard the apprentice and padded toward the sound. Rounding the apprentice's den, the to spotted the other and his fur prickled. "Eelpaw! You shouldn't be on the ice. You could get hurt."
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Post by 🌙Moonpower🌙 on Jan 9, 2019 12:40:04 GMT -5
"Oh, come on! It's frozen solid!" Eelpaw slid around, spinning and snickering in amusement to himself. "The waters here isn't that deep anyway! I used to chase minnows in these reeds during Leaf-fall."
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Post by Jekyll on Jan 9, 2019 12:43:17 GMT -5
"You could still slip and fall, plus, if you fall in the water would be frigid and could easily freeze you." Troutpaw huffed stomping up to the edge of the ice and staring out at the tom with a scowl.
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Post by 🌙Moonpower🌙 on Jan 9, 2019 12:52:06 GMT -5
Eelpaw rolled his eyes. "You're such a killjoy. Seriously, who kinked your tail?" He snicked and slid over to Troutpaw, using his claws to keep his control, clearly he had been doing this a long time to get good at skating across the ice. "I bet you're just jealous you didn't think of this first!"
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Post by Jekyll on Jan 9, 2019 12:54:39 GMT -5
"No, I'm just trying to think of why you're doing this instead of hunting or something to provide for the clan. It's stupid really, slipping across ice? Ugh." The tom rolled his eyes.
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