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Post by Deleted on Apr 23, 2017 9:20:07 GMT -5
Moonshadow was grooming her fur but then saw an elder itching her fur. " Do you have ticks ? " She kindly asks.
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Post by 𝓓𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓱 𝓑𝓻𝓪𝓶𝓫𝓵𝓮 on Apr 23, 2017 9:21:12 GMT -5
Nightheart Walked out of his den and stretched, looking for something productive to do.
Mistfur settled down in the clearing and began cleaning herself.
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Post by Owlmoon on Apr 23, 2017 9:22:50 GMT -5
"Oh." Swanfeather sits down next to Hazelstrike, her fur brushing his. "You don't mind if I listen?"
( @jadepaw4ever could you add that Swanfeather has a crush on Hazelstrike. )
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Post by Deleted on Apr 23, 2017 9:24:50 GMT -5
Hazelstrike saw the warrior. " Hey Mistfur ! " He smiles and then he lifts his tail happily. His legs stretch forward.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 23, 2017 9:25:09 GMT -5
"Oh." Swanfeather sits down next to Hazelstrike, her fur brushing his. "You don't mind if I listen?" ( @jadepaw4ever could you add that Swanfeather has a crush on Hazelstrike. ) (( Ooooo ))
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Post by wildfire118 on Apr 23, 2017 9:25:29 GMT -5
"Ok then." Fleetheart said to Bramblepath. She tried once more to push really hard, but once again, another kit popped out like a wiggily worm. (Lol)
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Post by Deleted on Apr 23, 2017 9:26:29 GMT -5
(( Pfft Ill just replace Moon and Hazel in places )) Hazelstrike nods. " Sure Swanfeather " He smiles. His fur was itchy a little but he could stand through it. His tail wrapped around his white and brown fur.
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Post by Owlmoon on Apr 23, 2017 9:33:17 GMT -5
Swanfeather felt her tail drift under Hazelstrike's chin. She lifted it, looking into his eyes. "Then come on!"
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Post by 𝓓𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓱 𝓑𝓻𝓪𝓶𝓫𝓵𝓮 on Apr 23, 2017 9:33:18 GMT -5
Mistyfur looked up and say a fellow warrior nearby. "Hey." She called back.
"You're doing great." Bramblepath said as he gave this kit the same treatment as the last.
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Bisexual
Hawkeye
I'm often busy w/school but I try to be on at least every other day.
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Post by Hawkeye on Apr 23, 2017 10:35:48 GMT -5
(Hey, I disappeared for a bit sorry! I've got Lucky and Batpaw open I believe?)
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Post by fossilfueds on Apr 23, 2017 13:10:18 GMT -5
(( Fine with both/either! I'll toss him out into the wilds I suppose, anyone who wants to interact with him is 100% welcome )) Honeystripe's ear twitched. Sweeping through the tall grass of the open plain, he took care to keep his senses open - he wasn't hunting, no, but there wasn't any harm in keeping an ear and a nose out, right? Quite frankly, it was nice to go out for a walk while the sun was still out and enjoy the breeze and the growing warmth without the pressure of a patrol nor it's leader to dictate his every move. Of course, bringing home a mouse or two would hardly hurt anyone - not that the lazy sweep of Honeystripe's tail through the grass indicated that he was willing to make any effort to actually catch anything today. (( this is open for anyone to reply to! ))
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Post by applefeather on Apr 23, 2017 13:29:40 GMT -5
Applepaw's nose twitched as a blade of grass landed on her nose. She was out on a walkjust outside of camp, trying to clear her worried mind. She'd missed a rabbit and a mouse while hunting earlier in the day, and the embarassment that followed still clung at her pelt. She was usually a skilled hunter, but something was off today.
Eaglefeather basked in the Greenleaf sun, stretched out on a rock. He loved the whole season of Greenleaf from the abundance of food to the cheery atmosphere sunny weather seemed to bring. He decided hunting could wait, laying in the sun was just all too comfortable.
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Post by 𝓓𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓱 𝓑𝓻𝓪𝓶𝓫𝓵𝓮 on Apr 23, 2017 13:49:05 GMT -5
(@ Applefeather and fossilfueds, I have an elder open)
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Post by Cinnimon-roll-Sand on Apr 23, 2017 14:02:20 GMT -5
(@thistlereed wowww, Hazelstrike is a lucky lil' dooood! He's got two shecats after him~ Anyone have a character open? I have Dawnshine, Glade and Gloria x3 )
Alderblaze watched his mate struggle during the kitting and took a step back at the sight of the small kit. He watched in amazement as Bramblepath knew what to do so quickly. Licking a kit can't be that hard... He lashed his tail and focused his a,her gaze in the working medicine cat. "Perhaps I could help with the kits?" The large brown tabby warrior took a step forward with a small shake of his thick, striped fur. As the second kit dropped out, Alderblaze scooped it up in his jaws, gently before placing it short ways away from his paws. He began to lick to kit as Bramblepath had been doing.
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Post by fossilfueds on Apr 23, 2017 15:43:35 GMT -5
Applepaw's nose twitched as a blade of grass landed on her nose. She was out on a walkjust outside of camp, trying to clear her worried mind. She'd missed a rabbit and a mouse while hunting earlier in the day, and the embarassment that followed still clung at her pelt. She was usually a skilled hunter, but something was off today. Honeystripe angled his ears towards the rustling of grass not too far away. Turning his head towards the source of the sound - surely no prey would be wandering about this close to camp? - he opened his mouth slightly to drink in the scents of his surroundings. Ah, one of ours, he noted, poking his head over the grass. He recognised the young apprentice as Applepaw immediately; he had let her have the afternoon off training after hunting that morning. "Hello, Applepaw," he called out to his apprentice cheerfully. "Enjoying the sun?"
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Post by applefeather on Apr 23, 2017 16:28:16 GMT -5
Applepaw jumped at her mentor's voice. She was surprised she hadn't scented him, but she attributed that to her off day. At least it was Honeystripe and not a dangerous rogue.
"Yeah, the sun's nice," she replied guiltily, still upset about her failed hunt earlier. She shuffled her paws nervously as she tried to think of something else to say.
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Post by fossilfueds on Apr 23, 2017 16:40:20 GMT -5
Honeystripe cocked his head. Applepaw was typically a quiet cat; part of him appreciated that she was more attentive than some, certainly more so than he was as an apprentice, though he couldn't help but notice that she seemed unusually skittish.
He cast his mind back to the hunting patrol he had taken her on earlier that day. She had seemed jumpy then, too, Honeystripe realised. "I did give you the rest of the day off," he meowed, thoughtfully, "but I don't suppose you're up for hunting again, hm?" He let out a purr, assuring her he was only teasing. Being a mentor was new to him - he hoped he could prove to be attentive, though he wondered if a shy apprentice like Applepaw would ever be able to confide in him. "Unless something is bothering you?"
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Post by Owlmoon on Apr 23, 2017 16:58:00 GMT -5
(@thistlereed wowww, Hazelstrike is a lucky lil' dooood! He's got two shecats after him~ (Might I ask, who else likes him?)
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Post by Owlmoon on Apr 23, 2017 16:58:28 GMT -5
Swanfeather felt her tail drift under Hazelstrike's chin. She lifted it, looking into his eyes. "Then come on!" @thistlereed
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Post by Deleted on Apr 23, 2017 18:20:08 GMT -5
" Okay ! " He mews. Smiling while looking at Swanfeather. Her long white fur looked like it came from Starclan as it was pure white. He follows the young warrior
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Post by Owlmoon on Apr 23, 2017 18:27:45 GMT -5
" Okay ! " He mews. Smiling while looking at Swanfeather. Her long white fur looked like it came from Starclan as it was pure white. He follows the young warrior. Swanfeather gets up and waits for Hazelstrike to start following, then she goes to the entrance of camp. "Come on!" Then she pauses. "What type of patrol are we on?"
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Post by Deleted on Apr 23, 2017 19:02:32 GMT -5
" We can go hunting " He smiles. His tail flicked as they left the camp. He leaped over the river.
Lynxpaw and Strikepaw caught up to the two warriors. They ran quixkly but Strikepaw had longer legs " Lynxpaw you turtle ! " She teases as she won the race.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 23, 2017 19:02:53 GMT -5
@dangthistles (are you going to continue with Riverkit or do you want me to take over? Either way is perfectly fine with me, it's totally your choice) Ill continue as her
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Post by Owlmoon on Apr 23, 2017 19:06:14 GMT -5
"Okay." Swanfeather pretends not to notice that her mew is an octave higher than normal. "Where to then? I haven't really thought this out yet."
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Post by Deleted on Apr 23, 2017 19:09:23 GMT -5
" I can teach you all to swim if your intrested ! " He smiles as he loves to fish.
Strikepaw and Lynxpaw both hold their heads high. " Woah ! Fishing seems cool ! " Strikepaw sqeaks and Lynxpaw nods.
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Post by Owlmoon on Apr 23, 2017 19:13:50 GMT -5
Swanfeather hesitates. She really wants to have Hazelstrike like her back, but doesn't enjoy going in the water. "Okay.......I guess." She keeps her tone wary as she pads after him.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 23, 2017 19:41:34 GMT -5
The apprentices jump in excitement and follow the warriors.
Hazelstrike leads them to a shallow stream. " Okay, so first instict in the water is too take out your claws.! But they can get caught and be ripped out ! " He shivers to the thought. " So you want to go in paws first. " He leaps in and fronds forward. " See just like that ! " He smiles.
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Post by Owlmoon on Apr 23, 2017 19:58:43 GMT -5
Swanfeather ignores Hazelstrike's lesson, already knowing how to fish. She gazes at the strong current, fear overtaking her ability to think straight. She sits, waiting for a fish, but when she finds one to eat, her paw hesitates for too long, not wanting to touch the water.
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