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Post by Icefire15 on May 20, 2024 21:46:55 GMT -5
Blazer, Fox, got any warriors open to join Coppersky's border patrol? :3)
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Post by Moonblazer on May 20, 2024 21:52:53 GMT -5
Blazer, Fox, got any warriors open to join Coppersky's border patrol? :3) “Got room for one more?” Bubblebrook padded up to Petalcreek and Coppersky, eyes bright and voice booming as always as she anticipated a good patrol. |
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Post by Icefire15 on May 20, 2024 22:04:43 GMT -5
Petalcreek gave Bubblebrook a small, friendly smile, "Yes, thank you, Bubblebrook." She mewed, backing out of the Warrior's den and moving to join Coppersky. "I think we have enough for a patrol now, Coppersky. Where was it that Diamondheart wanted you to take us again?"
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Post by Foxstar26 on May 20, 2024 22:57:44 GMT -5
“I could talk to him for you? If you’d like?” Minkstep offered softly. “Maybe I can break the ice.” She suggested. She was no smooth talker but maybe she could at least get them talking. “My life isn’t much exciting. Wake up, patrol, hunt.. boring.” She huffed.
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Post by Moonblazer on May 21, 2024 8:09:48 GMT -5
“I could talk to him for you? If you’d like?” Minkstep offered softly. “Maybe I can break the ice.” She suggested. She was no smooth talker but maybe she could at least get them talking. “My life isn’t much exciting. Wake up, patrol, hunt.. boring.” She huffed. Foxripple looked at Minkstep, his eyes softening as he shook his head. “I wouldn’t ask that of you. It’s not your responsibility to bridge that kind of gap. If I really want to talk to my brother, I’m talking to him, and he can decide if he wants to listen. Besides, that boring stuff you do, I think that’s exciting to hear about. Because it’s you! And you, my dear, are the most exciting thing here.” He flirted, though his words were warm. |
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Post by mintleaf2 on May 21, 2024 9:52:00 GMT -5
Iciclestep nodded quickly. "Snowflower's right. Ah, sorry, Alder." He looked back at the new Medicine cat, nodding again. "That's all we wanted to say. You and Earthstar can continue your conversation. I imagine it's important, most things with medicine cats tend to be. We'll clear out." He promised, tipping his head to Snowflower to invite her to follow him towards the center of camp. ”Oh!” Alder’s eyes widened. “Don’t worry at all, that sounded important.” His heart squeezed a little at the attention. He didn’t know the tom well, but had the sense he was a hard one to please. His acknowledgement of Alder as medicine cat was both a little surprising and very welcome. Alder bobbed his head to the two of them politely. Snowflower smiled encouragingly and drew away to the center of camp with Iciclestep. She yawned as the excitement came to a close. The camp had largely cleared out for patrols and various duties by now, and her thoughts drifted back to the freshkill they’d hunted earlier that day and left buried. “Are you up for going back for the freshkill?” Even if they didn’t make it to the waterfall, it seemed a waste to leave good food buried in the dirt. |
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Post by mintleaf2 on May 21, 2024 9:53:48 GMT -5
Marshpaw waited eagerly as another warrior joined the patrol. He’d been wanting to get out of camp, and felt a surge of happiness at having been asked.
Maybe my training with Brinetail has been paying off. The clan thinks I’m more reliable!
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Post by Moonblazer on May 21, 2024 10:01:55 GMT -5
Iciclestep nodded quickly. "Snowflower's right. Ah, sorry, Alder." He looked back at the new Medicine cat, nodding again. "That's all we wanted to say. You and Earthstar can continue your conversation. I imagine it's important, most things with medicine cats tend to be. We'll clear out." He promised, tipping his head to Snowflower to invite her to follow him towards the center of camp. ”Oh!” Alder’s eyes widened. “Don’t worry at all, that sounded important.” His heart squeezed a little at the attention. He didn’t know the tom well, but had the sense he was a hard one to please. His acknowledgement of Alder as medicine cat was both a little surprising and very welcome. Alder bobbed his head to the two of them politely. Snowflower smiled encouragingly and drew away to the center of camp with Iciclestep. She yawned as the excitement came to a close. The camp had largely cleared out for patrols and various duties by now, and her thoughts drifted back to the freshkill they’d hunted earlier that day and left buried. “Are you up for going back for the freshkill?” Even if they didn’t make it to the waterfall, it seemed a waste to leave good food buried in the dirt. Iciclestep suddenly paused, eyes wide as he blinked and released a long sigh of realization. “Shoot. We did leave them out there, didn’t we? Yeah, let’s go get them.” Feeling his pelt burning hot with embarrassment, he huffed lightly. “I’m never usually that forgetful. How embarrassing of me.” |
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Post by {Azure} on May 21, 2024 21:04:35 GMT -5
“Lying to me.” Stonegaze answered simply, eyes full of meaning as he mewed. “I like things said how they are, not what you could make them pretend to be. Straightforwardness solves so many problems.” "that's... deep." he said, "I just hate the smell of the monsters on the thunderpath" |
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Post by leafbush! on May 22, 2024 5:00:37 GMT -5
Stormdream woke up from the warriors den and padded into to clearing.
"What's going on?" she croaked, highly dumbfounded by sleep. "Don't tell me I've missed patrols!"
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Post by mintleaf2 on May 22, 2024 10:59:51 GMT -5
Stormdream woke up from the warriors den and padded into to clearing."What's going on?" she croaked, highly dumbfounded by sleep. "Don't tell me I've missed patrols!" Slatefur waved a patchy tail at Stormdream from where he sat in the sun by the freshkill pile. “Late start, eh youngster?” For his nagging, he said it with a purr. “Sounds like Diamondheart just sent some patrols out, but you might be able to find someone to go hunting with.” |
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Post by mintleaf2 on May 22, 2024 11:02:52 GMT -5
”Oh!” Alder’s eyes widened. “Don’t worry at all, that sounded important.” His heart squeezed a little at the attention. He didn’t know the tom well, but had the sense he was a hard one to please. His acknowledgement of Alder as medicine cat was both a little surprising and very welcome. Alder bobbed his head to the two of them politely. Snowflower smiled encouragingly and drew away to the center of camp with Iciclestep. She yawned as the excitement came to a close. The camp had largely cleared out for patrols and various duties by now, and her thoughts drifted back to the freshkill they’d hunted earlier that day and left buried. “Are you up for going back for the freshkill?” Even if they didn’t make it to the waterfall, it seemed a waste to leave good food buried in the dirt. Iciclestep suddenly paused, eyes wide as he blinked and released a long sigh of realization. “Shoot. We did leave them out there, didn’t we? Yeah, let’s go get them.” Feeling his pelt burning hot with embarrassment, he huffed lightly. “I’m never usually that forgetful. How embarrassing of me.” Snowflower bumped her head against his shoulder affectionately. “The clan meeting was distracting, that’s all,” she offered, not wanting him to feel too embarrassed. She took a few steps toward the camp entrance, waiting to see if he was ready to head out again. |
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Being a theater kid
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Post by 🅃🄴🄼🄿🄾 on May 22, 2024 19:18:51 GMT -5
Flurrystripes glanced around the Clan. She was itching to get out of camp after spraining her paw. She took a deep breath in. The fresh air felt nice, but it would feel better if she was outside. Perhaps there were other warriors who'd like to hunt with her or at least go on a walk. The she-cat began to wander around camp at a slow pace, careful of her paw. [Open] -------------------- Hopepaw groaned as she listened to the other cats in camp. If she were older, she'd run away in a heartbeat, probably, but that wasn't the case. She was still apprentice aged and in need of training. She sat down near the edges of camp and observed the Clan cats. They intrigued her. For example, how they lived in big groups and shared prey. [Open] |
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Post by Moonblazer on May 22, 2024 20:24:52 GMT -5
“Lying to me.” Stonegaze answered simply, eyes full of meaning as he mewed. “I like things said how they are, not what you could make them pretend to be. Straightforwardness solves so many problems.” "that's... deep." he said, "I just hate the smell of the monsters on the thunderpath" “Ahh. You wanted something more simple, then?” Stonegaze humored, before he answered. “I don’t like when reeds catch on my fur. Such a pain to get them out, yeah?” |
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Post by Moonblazer on May 22, 2024 20:26:26 GMT -5
Iciclestep suddenly paused, eyes wide as he blinked and released a long sigh of realization. “Shoot. We did leave them out there, didn’t we? Yeah, let’s go get them.” Feeling his pelt burning hot with embarrassment, he huffed lightly. “I’m never usually that forgetful. How embarrassing of me.” Snowflower bumped her head against his shoulder affectionately. “The clan meeting was distracting, that’s all,” she offered, not wanting him to feel too embarrassed. She took a few steps toward the camp entrance, waiting to see if he was ready to head out again. Iciclestep quickly followed after her, masking his warm pelt with a gruff yet determined look. “Yeah… that’s why.” He decided, before he slipped out of camp and padded close to her side. “Luckily, we have so much prey on the pile that it’s okay that we forgot it for a second.” |
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Post by Moonblazer on May 22, 2024 20:28:46 GMT -5
Flurrystripes glanced around the Clan. She was itching to get out of camp after spraining her paw. She took a deep breath in. The fresh air felt nice, but it would feel better if she was outside. Perhaps there were other warriors who'd like to hunt with her or at least go on a walk. The she-cat began to wander around camp at a slow pace, careful of her paw. [Open] -------------------- Hopepaw groaned as she listened to the other cats in camp. If she were older, she'd run away in a heartbeat, probably, but that wasn't the case. She was still apprentice aged and in need of training. She sat down near the edges of camp and observed the Clan cats. They intrigued her. For example, how they lived in big groups and shared prey. [Open] “Oi! Hopepaw!” Bubblebrook called loudly to her apprentice as she waved her tail for her to come over to her and the rest of Coppersky’s patrol. She mewed. “Come over here, I’m taking you on this patrol with me! Sounds fun, right?” She beamed, completely unaware of her apprentice’s clear disdain. |
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Post by leafbush! on May 23, 2024 4:31:26 GMT -5
Stormdream sped out of camp to go hunt. Her paws ached with sleep, and she let out a small yawn. I'm getting used to this... :/
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Post by Moonblazer on May 24, 2024 7:14:38 GMT -5
"Yeah," Hopepaw said with a hint of sarcasm, "Sounds fun!" As she padded over to her mentor she murmured, "If you like hanging out with a bunch of mouse brains." Hopepaw stifled a groan. Going out on patrol was about as fun as watching mud dry, and the enthusiasm from Bubblebrook was making her even more miserable. "So, what kind of patrol is it?" The apprentice tried, and failed, to keep the dread out of her voice. “Border patrol, as far as I know! Dad’s sent out plenty of hunting patrols already, not that we really need to many right now.” Bubblebrook explained, before she looked at her apprentice and tipped her head. “What’s got you sounding so spooked? It’ll be easy! Put some pep in your step, Hopepaw!” She humored, eyes bright and voice eager. |
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Post by leafbush! on May 25, 2024 7:59:12 GMT -5
(I finished my story yay)
(its bad though because I made that while tired)
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Post by damonoathtwister on May 25, 2024 12:56:58 GMT -5
Darkpelt yawned and stretched, padding up to the fresh kill pile.
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Post by Moonblazer on May 25, 2024 17:15:34 GMT -5
(Heyo! I got cats open if anyone wants to poke em!)
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Post by ✦⚝Stormscar⚝✦ on May 25, 2024 18:27:30 GMT -5
(So sorry I keep disapearing, Blazer could you quote Rosekit's answer? So so sorry! I cant find it!)
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Post by mintleaf2 on May 25, 2024 21:29:48 GMT -5
Snowflower bumped her head against his shoulder affectionately. “The clan meeting was distracting, that’s all,” she offered, not wanting him to feel too embarrassed. She took a few steps toward the camp entrance, waiting to see if he was ready to head out again. Iciclestep quickly followed after her, masking his warm pelt with a gruff yet determined look. “Yeah… that’s why.” He decided, before he slipped out of camp and padded close to her side. “Luckily, we have so much prey on the pile that it’s okay that we forgot it for a second.” ”True, I definitely saw Slatefur going back for extra helpings,” she laughed. “It’s good. We’ll fatten the elders up in no time.” She picked her way back along the path, taking her time on the stroll. She’d spent a while with Iciclestep already today, but she found herself wanting to spend even more time with him. It was a natural, quiet sort of thing. Like she was at peace by his side. Her thoughts wandered to Smokestream, thinking of how frail her grandmother had been looking lately. |
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Post by damonoathtwister on May 26, 2024 10:40:55 GMT -5
Darkpelt chose a trout, and sat down, letting the sun dapple his pelt.
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Post by Frozen on May 26, 2024 16:49:29 GMT -5
Iciclestep nodded quickly. "Snowflower's right. Ah, sorry, Alder." He looked back at the new Medicine cat, nodding again. "That's all we wanted to say. You and Earthstar can continue your conversation. I imagine it's important, most things with medicine cats tend to be. We'll clear out." He promised, tipping his head to Snowflower to invite her to follow him towards the center of camp. (Not going to be on much over the next few days, family in town) Earthstar shook his head. "Don't worry about it. I appreciate your report. I'll make sure Diamondheart knows about the twoleg when he sends out the next patrols. Why don't you take a break and share a fish?" he teased lightly as the two left, expression becoming serious as he looked back at the waiting Alder. "I wanted to speak with you about something important. Shall we go to my den?" |
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Post by Moonblazer on May 26, 2024 17:05:01 GMT -5
Smallkit grinned and seemed to be trying her best to control the giggles that were trying to overtake her, Finkit seemed a bit grumy that she hadn't found it but seemed to be overall happy that they had found it, "Good job!" she said as they brought it back, "Now do you want to hide it Rosekit or should we try a new game?" her mind wondered through the thoughts of what other games the clan had, Smallkit couldn't wait to try them all. “We can try a new game.” Rosekit decided as he dropped the shell. He wasn’t very good at hiding it, and he wanted to play a different game. “Let’s play mossball.” |
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Post by Moonblazer on May 26, 2024 17:07:48 GMT -5
Iciclestep quickly followed after her, masking his warm pelt with a gruff yet determined look. “Yeah… that’s why.” He decided, before he slipped out of camp and padded close to her side. “Luckily, we have so much prey on the pile that it’s okay that we forgot it for a second.” ”True, I definitely saw Slatefur going back for extra helpings,” she laughed. “It’s good. We’ll fatten the elders up in no time.” She picked her way back along the path, taking her time on the stroll. She’d spent a while with Iciclestep already today, but she found herself wanting to spend even more time with him. It was a natural, quiet sort of thing. Like she was at peace by his side. Her thoughts wandered to Smokestream, thinking of how frail her grandmother had been looking lately. Iciclestep maneuvered his way back towards their earlier spots, glad to know that this time there was no Twoleg to interrupt the tranquility. He enjoyed the comfortable silence between them, full of understanding and a newfound sense of safety. He felt himself relax, his stern demeanor fading down into the calm thoughtfulness he once had all the time as a kit. He noticed Snowflower’s own thoughtful look, and he mewed gently. “Everything okay?” |
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Post by Moonblazer on May 26, 2024 17:10:15 GMT -5
Darkpelt chose a trout, and sat down, letting the sun dapple his pelt. “Nice trout, Darkpelt.” Lilacpaw commented as she passed by the Warrior, her eyes curious as she eyed the prey he had chose. Some old moss stuck to her pelt, making it clear that she had just been doing chores. She flicked her tail. “There’s so much prey to choose from, it’s great, right?” |
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Post by ✦⚝Stormscar⚝✦ on May 26, 2024 17:28:09 GMT -5
“We can try a new game.” Rosekit decided as he dropped the shell. He wasn’t very good at hiding it, and he wanted to play a different game. “Let’s play mossball.” "How do we play that," she tipped her head questionably, wondering if it had something to do with the piles of moss in the corner, "And does Finkit think she's the best at it as well?" Smallkit joked, giving another sly look to Finkit. |
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