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Post by Frozen on Jan 16, 2019 23:47:36 GMT -5
“”Then, by the powers of StarClan, I grant you your new names. Eelpaw, you shall be known as Eelshock. Echopaw, you shall be known as Echobreeze. Jaggedpaw, you shall be known as Jaggedfang. Ospreypaw, you shall be known as Ospreystrike. We welcome you as full warriors of RiverClan!” Earthstar called.
“Eelshock! Echobreeze! Jaggedfang! Ospreystrike!” My cats cheered.
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Post by Jekyll on Jan 16, 2019 23:49:53 GMT -5
Troutpaw called out the warrior's names cheerfully.
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Post by Moonblazer on Jan 16, 2019 23:51:48 GMT -5
Ospreystrike purred loudly, glancing to where her parents and siblings were cheering.
Jaggedfang gave a nod of contentment.
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Post by 🌙Moonpower🌙 on Jan 16, 2019 23:55:03 GMT -5
Eelshock held his head high, glancing up at the stars in hopes that his ancestors were proud of him.
Ottermask cheered loudly, supporting all the apprentice.
Deadpath smiled, but didn't cheer, too afraid his voice would crack.
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Post by 🌙Moonpower🌙 on Jan 17, 2019 9:07:59 GMT -5
( I looked at your rank and I very confused on how you became a Dark Forest Leader with three black stars, but then I realized your post count was at 666. I gotta admit, I was a little jealous. )
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Post by 🌙Moonpower🌙 on Jan 17, 2019 9:16:33 GMT -5
(I feel like they've added more since I was last in the lower ranks. I love seeing them. Did you want to rp? Pretty much all my cats are open.)
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Post by Moonblazer on Jan 17, 2019 9:23:12 GMT -5
Littlebrook stood up as her name was called, approaching Fluffpaw with a friendly smile. "I look forward to working with you," she purred, leaning her head down slightly to touch noses with her new apprentice. It wouldn't be long before Fluffpaw surpassed her in size. Fluffpaw touched her nose to her mentor’s, her blue eyes sparking with thought and rough caution. “I hope you have alot to show me. Because I want to know it all.” She challenged.
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Post by Moonblazer on Jan 17, 2019 9:51:52 GMT -5
(Sure! I've got Nettlesplash and Featherpaw open!)
Littlebrook raised a brow at this, her smile broadening at Fluffpaw's blatant words. Now that was what she liked to hear. "Of course, what kind of mentor would I be if I didn't?" she replied. This one could end up being a handful... I'll have to make sure I kee up, “One that I would swim circles around.” Fluffpaw mewed boldly. She shook her thick snowwy pely, looking puffed and bristled even when her fur was flat. She found herself more comfortable seeing Littlebrook’s own boldness and lack of hesitation.
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Post by 🌙Moonpower🌙 on Jan 17, 2019 9:52:51 GMT -5
(I have everyone open, so i'll just start a post ) Ottermask sat outside the nursery, paws itching to go visit his sister's kits. Deadpath talked quietly with him. Eelshock proudly sat vigil over the camp. Frostlake was curled up in the nursery, keeping her sons warm. Maskkit was curled up against his mother's belly.
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Post by Jekyll on Jan 17, 2019 10:12:00 GMT -5
I'll put up a starter for anyone, also, I' going to make a warrior for Riverclan, anyone I can make them family to?))
Troutpaw lay outside the medicine cat den, his paws curled neatly beneath him as he let a soft purr rumble throughout him, relaxing after the hectic few days that had gone by from the queens kitting. He let out a sigh and opened his eyes, looking up into the sky with a bright ut relaxed gaze, his face forming into a gentle smile as time continued on unhindered.
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Post by 🌙Moonpower🌙 on Jan 17, 2019 10:14:53 GMT -5
(Maybe Eelshock's sibling? Since Fune poofed, he doesn't have any family. Your warrior would be the descendant of Robinstar's evil deputy Creeksplash. Eelshock's father is Creeksplash's son: Waspstrike. Mother is Bloodsight and sister is Echobreeze)
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Bisexual
𝕃𝕪𝕤𝕤𝕒
Good to be back
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Post by 𝕃𝕪𝕤𝕤𝕒 on Jan 17, 2019 10:15:08 GMT -5
Littlebrook hummed in response to this, noting Fluffpaw's boldness down for future reference. This wasn't her first time training an apprentice, thankfully, because she could already tell that a new mentor might have trouble keeping such a personality in line with what they were supposed to be learning. "Well, you see rather eager to get started. Why don't we start with a tour of the territory?" She remembered herself how eager she was to get out of camp when she'd first become an apprentice, given kits weren't allowed out of camp before their sixth moon.
Featherpaw hovered near the apprentices' den during the Clan meeting, eagerly cheering for his graduated denmates and the new ones that would be joining them. However, he was more curious about the Clan's newest members, now that the nursery was filling back up as quickly as it was emptying. When the ceremony was properly over and the new warriors had gone to sit their vigil, Featherpaw broke off from the group and made his way over. He paused when he saw Ottermask and Deadpath sitting outside; maybe no one was allowed inside yet? "Did you get to see the new kits?" he asked. "I wanted to go visit them, but maybe they're sleeping, I'm not sure."
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Post by 🌙Moonpower🌙 on Jan 17, 2019 10:20:35 GMT -5
Ottermask smiled at Featherpaw. "I've seen my own kits, but we're giving Frostlake some time to rest before we go barging in to see her kits." He chuckled, humoring himself. "I'm sure both Smogstorm and Frostlake would love to see you visiting. StarClan knows a queen loves showing off her kits."
"A father too apparently." Deadpath twitched his whiskers in amusement and looked knowingly at Ottermask. "You can't talk enough about Maskkit and Mintkit."
Ottermask flicked his ear, smiling sheepishly. "I suppose, I never thought I'd get the chance to be a father."
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Post by Moonblazer on Jan 17, 2019 10:23:19 GMT -5
Littlebrook hummed in response to this, noting Fluffpaw's boldness down for future reference. This wasn't her first time training an apprentice, thankfully, because she could already tell that a new mentor might have trouble keeping such a personality in line with what they were supposed to be learning. "Well, you see rather eager to get started. Why don't we start with a tour of the territory?" She remembered herself how eager she was to get out of camp when she'd first become an apprentice, given kits weren't allowed out of camp before their sixth moon.
Featherpaw hovered near the apprentices' den during the Clan meeting, eagerly cheering for his graduated denmates and the new ones that would be joining them. However, he was more curious about the Clan's newest members, now that the nursery was filling back up as quickly as it was emptying. When the ceremony was properly over and the new warriors had gone to sit their vigil, Featherpaw broke off from the group and made his way over. He paused when he saw Ottermask and Deadpath sitting outside; maybe no one was allowed inside yet? "Did you get to see the new kits?" he asked. "I wanted to go visit them, but maybe they're sleeping, I'm not sure." “Finally. I can only take so many stories from my parents before I need to see it myself.” Fluffpaw snorted, though it was clear she was very excited to see the territory.
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Post by 🌙Moonpower🌙 on Jan 17, 2019 10:37:48 GMT -5
Ottermask nodded, still smiling proudly. "In the next few days, yes, but at least the queens will get a chance to relax when we leave for the gathering."
Deadpath flicked his ear. He looked away, his voice quiet. "I forgot there was a full moon tonight."
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Post by Foxstar26 on Jan 17, 2019 10:41:59 GMT -5
Hey guys)
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Post by Willow on Jan 17, 2019 10:45:55 GMT -5
Minnowtail looked down at the three kits purring softly through her exhaustion, "Ripplepath, look at them." she whispered.
the small gray dappled she-cat gave a tiny squeak before latching onto her mother.
the tom, gray and white, kicked his legs as he tried to snuggle closer.
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Post by Foxstar26 on Jan 17, 2019 10:48:54 GMT -5
The gray tabbh shekit squirmed lightly next to her siblings, squeaking softly as she did.
"They're perfect." Ripplepath pressed his head to his mate's.
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Post by Willow on Jan 17, 2019 10:54:37 GMT -5
Minnowtail nodded "They are, three beautiful healthy kits. We should name them." she mewed, eyes sweeping over the kits. "I think.. maybe Songkit for the dappled she-cat."
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Post by Moonblazer on Jan 17, 2019 11:03:04 GMT -5
"Maskkit and Mintkit, huh?" Featherpaw pondered the names in his mind, smiling. "I like those names. Camp is going to get pretty crazy soon, isn't it?" With all the new kits being born, the camp would be overrun with them within moons.
Nodding, Littlebrook led the way toward the camp entrance, pushing her way through the reeds with practiced ease. She led the way through a shallower part of the river where it broke around their island camp, keeping a close on on Fluffpaw to make sure she didn't fall too far behind and wasn't struggling with the current, though it was rather tame in this part of the river. Fluffpaw followed with carefulness, slipping into the water and remembering swimming in puddles in camp. She swam after her mentor, a little shaky as she looked like a snowball in the water.
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Post by Jekyll on Jan 17, 2019 11:27:02 GMT -5
Anyone got any cats open??? I have Ashfaith))
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Post by Frozen on Jan 17, 2019 11:30:03 GMT -5
I can do short posts)
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Post by 🌙Moonpower🌙 on Jan 17, 2019 11:31:09 GMT -5
(I got Eelshock sitting vigil.)
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Post by Jekyll on Jan 17, 2019 11:32:10 GMT -5
Oh, Ashfaith should be doing that too since they're littermates and so he would've just been made a warrior as well))
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Post by 🌙Moonpower🌙 on Jan 17, 2019 11:33:48 GMT -5
(Sounds good! I actually need to update Eelshock's form. He's developed beyond grouchy and more into a weird, "let's play all the time" kinda cat.)
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Post by Jekyll on Jan 17, 2019 11:36:17 GMT -5
Ashfaith sat near his brother, his gray fur smooth and his eyes bright with excitement for finally being made a warrior.
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