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Post by Jade on Mar 1, 2019 7:17:00 GMT -5
( ~Skyblaze~ No worries! Take your time! ^-^) Fawnpaw smirked in agreement as numerous images of Bumblepaw’s suffering through her antics flashed through her mind. “Well, that’s what I’m here for,” she decided, secretly warmed by the thought that she might bring something new—and maybe even valuable—to her brother’s life. “And you keep me from falling out of trees and trying to hunt badgers,” she added, flicking Bumblepaw’s side affectionately with her tail. She squinted when she lifted her eyes again, trying her best to make out a blurry shape that might have been the camp entrance at the crest of the next hill. “We’re nearly home.”
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Post by spaceotterr<3 on Mar 1, 2019 17:20:45 GMT -5
Lynxfall nodded.” Yeah, I then hunted for a bit, actually finding a plump rabbit, and a vole, I ate the vole, and after a while dragged the rabbit halfway back to camp, when a patrol found me. I decided rogue life was tough, all the annoying kitty pets, crazed rogues, and sometimes rats, got me.” He said with a nod, knowing him becoming a rogue was seeming unloyal.
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Post by 𝓓𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓱 𝓑𝓻𝓪𝓶𝓫𝓵𝓮 on Mar 3, 2019 0:22:13 GMT -5
Bumblepaw nodded. "That we are. Well, I guess you should make a beeline for the den, while I go look for my mentor. Try not to get yourself into trouble," he teased his sister as the camp entrance came into view.
"Rogue life is tough. I experienced it for a moon or two before I joined Sparrowclan. Worst part of my life," Nightheart commented.
(So sorry for short replies. I've had a long day and can't think right now.)
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Post by Jade on Mar 3, 2019 8:44:25 GMT -5
(No worries—it happens. I hope you get some rest! c: )
"Well, I can't promise anything..." Fawnpaw chuckled. "But the whole 'hobbling everywhere' thing might keep me from anything truly devious for a little while." As the tall, golden stalks signifying the camp entrance drew closer, Fawnpaw shuffled her limbs into a more energetic—if rather unstable—pace. "Wish me luck with all those mountains of herbs."
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Post by Jade on Mar 4, 2019 16:04:59 GMT -5
( Bump!)
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Post by 𝓓𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓱 𝓑𝓻𝓪𝓶𝓫𝓵𝓮 on Mar 4, 2019 21:09:12 GMT -5
Bumblepaw sighed as he watched his sister trot along, looking like she was going to fall over at any moment. He moved closer to her in case she did fall. "I will. Although I doubt Bramblepath will work you as hard as your mentor will when your paw recovers," he commented, earning a snort from Bramblepath. He glanced back for a second before returning his attention ahead.
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Post by Jade on Mar 5, 2019 7:20:35 GMT -5
Fawnpaw snickered at Bramblepath’s interjection, then pressed her muzzle shut in an expression of mock-sadness that was made quite a bit less convincing by the twitching of her whiskers. “It’s true; Moonwing will probably never let me out of her sight again!” She lamented, though the thought of extra training set her head humming eagerly—as long as it was something fun. Which it surely wouldn’t be, if she needed to catch up on several days of missed technique-work. “I’m just giving the rest of you a head start on your training,” she teased.
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Post by hollyfrost on Mar 5, 2019 10:02:31 GMT -5
Larkfur didn't smell a single thing around as he passed farther up stream. Though he didnt mind water and fishing he didn't really want to chance sickness in the camp. Though it was looking like they were going to need to fish for any other pray today. He looked back at the she cat" i think our luck with ground hunting has run out. Do you want to try and get some fish?"
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Post by ~Skyblaze~ on Mar 5, 2019 16:57:02 GMT -5
Finally got my forms done! Sorry it took so long)
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Post by 𝓓𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓱 𝓑𝓻𝓪𝓶𝓫𝓵𝓮 on Mar 5, 2019 21:41:28 GMT -5
"Head start? Is it some sort of competition?" Bumblepaw asked, half-teasing his sister. He knew that she was just joking, but decided to play along with it to see which incredible (and hilarious) direction she would ultimately direct it to.
Mistyfur nodded. "I think that would be a good idea. I don't enjoy the idea of getting freezing water on my paws, but I think that with a lack of prey, as long as the stream doesn't freeze over fish might very well be our best source of food."
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Post by Jade on Mar 6, 2019 7:13:36 GMT -5
Fawnpaw’s hazel eyes glittered with eager amusement at Bumblepaw’s reply. This was half the reason that she loved her brother, after all—he entertained her endless teasings and playful self-heroics when most cats would brush her aside. “Only someone leaps and bounds behind would pretend it’s not a competition,” she snickered. “But don’t worry; you’ll get your warrior name someday. Maybe even the same time as me, now that I’ve been so cruelly hindered on my path to greatness!”
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Post by Jade on Mar 6, 2019 7:13:57 GMT -5
Finally got my forms done! Sorry it took so long) Awesome! I’ll go check them ASAP )
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Post by 𝓓𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓱 𝓑𝓻𝓪𝓶𝓫𝓵𝓮 on Mar 7, 2019 0:24:37 GMT -5
(Moon [mind if I call you that?]: Fawnpaw is just barely getting to camp, still injured. Since Moonwing was out hunting, they could run into my rogue character over at the border.)
Bumblepaw snorted as he thought of it. "Oh really? Well, I guess you should rest your paw so that you're dreams of greatness can become reality as you pass me by leaps and bounds... Once it's recovered and you can leap and bound," he teased Fawnpaw.
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Post by ~Skyblaze~ on Mar 7, 2019 1:39:50 GMT -5
(Anyone wanna RP? c: )
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Post by Jade on Mar 7, 2019 7:08:03 GMT -5
( ~Skyblaze~ and 𝔾𝕒𝕪 𝕆𝕣𝕖𝕠 I have a few warriors or a rogue open if either/both of you are interested! Though Bramble beat me to the chase, so feel free to do that, too, if you prefer :3) (Edit: never mind! I just saw your last posts!) “Oh, I will,” Fawnpaw replied, though she was too busy snickering at the obvious—and, admittedly, well-justified—sarcasm in her brother’s tone to put much force behind the words. “Goodbye, mousebrain,” she added, flicking Bumblepaw with her tail-tip in gruff affection. “Come find me if you need any ideas for your grand adventures.”
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Post by ~Skyblaze~ on Mar 7, 2019 14:09:12 GMT -5
(I'm here!)
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Post by 𝓓𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓱 𝓑𝓻𝓪𝓶𝓫𝓵𝓮 on Mar 7, 2019 19:46:37 GMT -5
(Starter with my rogue for anyone interested)
Mara sat at the edge of the Sparrowclan border. She wondered how many times she had sat here, staring into their territory for no particular reason. Was it boredom? Jealosy? Hatred? Honestly, she was unsure of the answer herself.
"I'll come to you if I decide to have any grand adventures," Bumblepaw grinned. He flicked his sister with his tail as the two of them padded into camp. "Well, guess I'll see you then," he said padding off and leaving his sister with the medicine cat.
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Post by Jade on Mar 8, 2019 6:58:51 GMT -5
Fawnpaw waved her tail in farewell, still chuckling under her breath, until Bumblepaw disappeared from sight. Satisfied, she turned back to Bramblepath and blinked politely at the higher-ranking tom. “Is there anything else that you’d like me to do?” She asked, hoping that there was—as promised—some task to keep her good paw busy. She could already feel the itch of inaction beginning to kick in.
(You can just give her a random task and leave her to it if we run out of things to RP. She’s probably not qualified for much more than sorting herbs at this point x3)
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Post by 𝓓𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓱 𝓑𝓻𝓪𝓶𝓫𝓵𝓮 on Mar 8, 2019 21:06:56 GMT -5
Bramblepath smiled. "Already needing to keep busy? Well, I'm sure that there's some herbs in my den that need sorted. I can explain their use to you as you sort them, never know when that might come in handy, even for a warrior."
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Bisexual
𝑙𝑦𝑜𝑛𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑟☆
Planning a 2-Clan RP and need Helpers!! Ask me if you're interested~
Pronouns: she / her / they
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Post by 𝑙𝑦𝑜𝑛𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑟☆ on Mar 8, 2019 22:05:12 GMT -5
(( hi! I love your formatting and design. Very clean and professional ❤😻 i think I want to join. ))
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Post by Jade on Mar 9, 2019 9:17:42 GMT -5
Fawnpaw's eyes lit up. "That sounds great!" She purred, delighted by the chance to—perhaps—realize her 'battlefield healing' fantasies after all. "I already know some of them," she added eagerly, falling into the easy—if occasionally incessant—chatter that characterized many of her conversations. "Cobwebs for wounds, marigold for...well, actually, that's about it."
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Post by Jade on Mar 9, 2019 9:23:20 GMT -5
(( hi! I love your formatting and design. Very clean and professional ❤😻 i think I want to join. )) (( Thank you so much! Credit for that goes to Cas; I got it from their graphics shop back on the old forums :3 I don't know whether they're still active here, but I'm super grateful; it's gorgeous!)) ((And that's great! We'd love to have you ^-^ You can find and post character forms on the joining page here))
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Post by hollyfrost on Mar 9, 2019 10:43:20 GMT -5
Larkfur nodded to her gently and altered his course to bring them down to the bank of the river. The flowing liquid saved from freezing for now by its gentle current. His eyes watched the water looking through it at the pebbles and rocks underneath. Searching for the tale tell sign of the glittering fish that swam within.
Whisppaw was sitting down in front of her mentors herb piles. Though she moved to lay down with a frustrated sigh. Impatient for all the knowledge she could get. She rubbed her paw against her softly weeping eye licking her paw and then running it over that side of her face. Cleaning her problem eye.
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Post by 𝓓𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓱 𝓑𝓻𝓪𝓶𝓫𝓵𝓮 on Mar 9, 2019 22:59:04 GMT -5
Bramblepath let loose an exagerated sigh. "Well, I guess everyone starts somewhere," he said, making sure that she could see his smile to know that he was joking. "Well, thats fine. Half the warriors don't even know that much, even though they've all been in the den enough times that they should know most the herbs by heart."
Mistyfur sat down calmly next to larkfur. She watched patiently for a fish to swim by, knowing one would show up sooner or later. Her intuition proved correct, as she caught a flash of silver in the corner of her eye. Before she could lose sight of the fish, it was in the air and landing right next to her on the rocks. She quickly killed it then calmly resumed her wait.
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Post by hollyfrost on Mar 9, 2019 23:46:52 GMT -5
Larkfur watched as mistyfur caught the flash of a fish. Her paw had moved so quick and before he knew it she had killed the slippery fish. He gave a soft purr " nice catch " before he himself focused back on hunting for the clan. The way things were going now they would bring back lots of freash kill for such a poor season. Everyone would eat well tonight and that made him happy. Suddenly a flash of silver caught his eye and with talons outstretched he flicked his paw in and a fish flew from the water into the bank. He pounced on it and killed it witha well placed bite.
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