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Post by Quailfeather on Nov 3, 2016 17:12:50 GMT -5
She is no longer with Lucifer. She returned to her den where Stormheart's characters are)
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Post by Deleted on Nov 3, 2016 17:20:41 GMT -5
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Post by ❦ℝḯρтḯⅾε~ℚυℯℯᾔ♪ on Nov 4, 2016 17:43:31 GMT -5
I'm back! ^^ did I miss anything?)
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Post by Quailfeather on Nov 4, 2016 18:05:07 GMT -5
Not really. My character just returned to her den where Stormheart's character is)
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Post by ❦ℝḯρтḯⅾε~ℚυℯℯᾔ♪ on Nov 4, 2016 18:07:39 GMT -5
Oh ok, thank you ^^}
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Post by Stormheart on Nov 9, 2016 20:15:19 GMT -5
(Please tell me this thread isn't dead  ) |
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Post by Quailfeather on Nov 9, 2016 20:22:04 GMT -5
Nope, I was waiting 4 u to reply storm. I'm still here and the others don't have current interactions)
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Post by Stormheart on Nov 9, 2016 20:27:54 GMT -5
(I'm so sorry! I thoght I replied, guess it didn't go through ) Rainfall shook her head. "No, everyone's fine," she purred. "I even named them while you were gone." She pointed to each kit as she said their names. "Duskkit, Lightningkit, Wolfkit, Dawnkit, and Firekit." |
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Post by Quailfeather on Nov 9, 2016 20:35:23 GMT -5
"Beautiful names!" Honey purred in reply, adoring the kits and glad that none of them were feeling ill. She sat down and swished her tail over her paws. "So, what are you going to do now that you home is no more?" She asked worriedly.
(Sorry so short. I'm procrastinating homework and my mom's about to walk in the room and I don't want to get in trouble XD )
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Post by Stormheart on Nov 9, 2016 20:43:15 GMT -5
(No worries, I think you should do your homework first, I don't want to get you in trouble  ) |
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Post by Quailfeather on Nov 9, 2016 21:18:50 GMT -5
(It's fine. I just finished my homework  ) |
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Post by Stormheart on Nov 10, 2016 6:48:02 GMT -5
Okay! ) Rainfall purred. "Thank you. Kit is at the end of their names because it is Clan tradition, no matter which Clan you are in or from." The she-cat sighed. "I don't suppose that there's a lake or river around here?" She asked, eyes full of hope. |
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Post by Quailfeather on Nov 10, 2016 7:48:12 GMT -5
"Well, there's tree stream. It's a lot of thin, small rivers with tiny Rapids and they branch out and snake through the Pines, but a few of them brake through really close to here. Oh, but the Pines doesn't have a lot of herbs because the pine nettles leach oils into the ground with kill a lot of plants, so I don't go there often." Maple explained, her whiskers twitching with the thought.
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Post by Stormheart on Nov 10, 2016 7:51:14 GMT -5
Rainfall sighed. It wasn't much, but at least it was something. "Okay, thanks," she purred. The she-cat yawned and blinked her tired eyes.
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Post by Quailfeather on Nov 10, 2016 15:46:12 GMT -5
"You should get some sleep, you must be tired after a long day and the kitting. I'll keep watch." Honey instructed, not wanting Rainfall to fall sick due to exhaustion.
(Agh so short!!! Phones are hard to type on!)
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Post by ❦ℝḯρтḯⅾε~ℚυℯℯᾔ♪ on Nov 10, 2016 15:54:56 GMT -5
I'm still here ^^}
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Post by Stormheart on Nov 10, 2016 18:36:11 GMT -5
(Awesome Riptide! I'll make a new cat for your character to RP with if you'd like ) Rainfall nodded and curled her tail protectively over her kits, soon falling fast asleep. The feminine woke up in a bright, sunny meadow. A dark ginger tom with yellow eyes padded toward her, his pelt shone with starlight, eyes full of love. "Duskheart," she breathed, eyes lighting up with joy. "Rainfall!" Duskheart called out. They embraced and Rainfall purred. "It's good to see you again my love," she purred. Duskheart nodded and his eyes flashed with worry. "How are the kits?" he asked. "They're good and healthy Duskheart. I named one after you, Duskkit, a tom. There are two other toms, Wolfkit and Lightningkit, and two she-kits, Dawnkit and Firekit," she responded, enthusiastically. Duskheart grinned. "That's great!" The tom's gaze grew dark. "There is something I must tell you. You have to find a moonlit tree and drink from the water inside it. There's a hollow. This will be your new StarClan communication place. You must restore the Clans, RiverCLan first, then the others. You can't let our history and code die with the rest of us," he begged. Rainfall licked his shoulder. "I won't. I promise to make our Clan great and strong." Duskheart nodded. "I know," he breathed. His eyes glazed over with pain. "I must go, StarClan calls me back to their hunting grounds. Take care Rainfall, keep our kits safe, tell them I love them, and know I'll be watching over you always." Duskheart touched nosed with his mate and turned to go back to StarClan. "No don't go, stay with me," Rainfall begged. Duskheart sighed and shook his head. "I can't stay, no matter how much I want to. Stay strong, don't give up hope." Tears formed in Rainfall's eyes. "Will I see you again at least?" she whimpered. Duskheart turned back around and smiled. "Always, in your heart, and in your dreams, whenever you need me." he purred licking her cheek. He walked away until he was out of Rainfall's sight. "Goodbye Duskheart," she choked, full of misery oncemore. The feminine woke up with a start and wiped away her tears. She looked down at her kits. "He's right, I need to stay strong, for him and my kits," she told herself, smiling down at the tiny bundles of fur. |
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Post by ❦ℝḯρтḯⅾε~ℚυℯℯᾔ♪ on Nov 10, 2016 21:43:12 GMT -5
I would like that ^^ thank you!)
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Post by Stormheart on Nov 10, 2016 21:57:59 GMT -5
No problem! Sorry for poof, watching live stream of wolves ) Lion stretched and yawned. The thick-furred, golden tom looked like he had a lion's mane around hi head, hence his name. His amber eyes shone with interest as he spotted another cat. "Greetings!" he called out to Spider. |
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Post by ❦ℝḯρтḯⅾε~ℚυℯℯᾔ♪ on Nov 10, 2016 22:10:53 GMT -5
Oh that's ok! A live stream of wolves sounds interesting! Wolves are ever so pretty <3)
Spider looked over, her eyes wide at she looked at the tom. He has startled the shecat and her flight or fight response was to fight, She looked over at the tom and saw that he looked friendly so she calmed down a bit. "Oh hello there." She mewed happily.
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Post by Quailfeather on Nov 13, 2016 0:01:09 GMT -5
Maple looked out at the dawn-dark sky, her tail pulled over her paws as the stars began to vanish with the dawn. Her whiskers twitched as she heard movement and the little calico looked back to see Rainfall wake from her short slumber. "Morning Rainfall," she mewed, ending with a small yawn. She padded toward the back of the den and curled up, content with getting a little rest now that the older she-cat was awake. Maple closed her eyes and let a light sleep wash over her.
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Post by Stormheart on Nov 21, 2016 17:41:00 GMT -5
(I am So sorry for my inactivity ) Lion purred. "I am Lion, what's your name?" He inquired. Rainfall greeted Maple and licked the young cat's head as she fell asleep. Maybe she could be a Medicine cat. The feminine twitched her tail, deep in thought. |
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Post by ρłαgυegı .. on Nov 21, 2016 17:45:44 GMT -5
mind if i jump in with the lot of ya? o3o
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Post by Stormheart on Nov 21, 2016 18:03:10 GMT -5
Go right ahead! |
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Post by Quailfeather on Nov 21, 2016 18:03:12 GMT -5
(We'd love to have you join!)
Maple's whiskers twitched as she woke to the grassy field dotted with trees and cut with creeks. "Nice to see you Maple." A tom purred. "Pleasure, Hail." She greeted the older, light grey tom. He was a reach curing dream of hers, he'd been trying to help her loneliness by speaking of groups of cats and friends and cats she would meet. Of corse she always assumed them to be stories and just that. "Looks like you've met Rain." He spoke in his deep voice, green eyes comforting. "Not quite, her name is Rainfall." She corrected. "You know that plant you saw earlier, the red one with the purple seed? That's a yewberry. The seed is poisonous but the red flesh is harmless." He did that sometimes, her mind would take her thoughts and memories and he would speak of them with such knowledge, sometimes even things she didn't think she knew, but somehow her mind did. Yet, he seemed so real and she relished her time when he came in her dreams.
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Post by ρłαgυegı .. on Nov 21, 2016 18:17:47 GMT -5
Quite the ruckus had been made lately, hadn't it? Something about a.. what now? Some sort of cleansing. An entire colony of felines had been wiped out by the raving mad disease, but the details he had never quite cared to find out. At the moment, he in fact only cared for the unbearably tight thread around his throat and the snapping jaws of a fox gone mad. Thick, blunt claws pressed into the ground and yellow eyes fixated ahead, grass parting to make way for the dusty brown tom that now moved in. He wasn't doing this for sport, oh no, more for a security thing. Why would he want a fox in his area? Not that this was his area par say. He moved around. Now as he neared he found the attention of the skinny creature had been gained, he opening his maw wide and giving the loudest hiss he possibly could. He knew how this dance would work. He'd fall still, swiping and growling. The fox would jump in, nip at his tail, taunt him- eventually one would tire and leave. It was the way of nature, less one grew particularly violent. In which case, if he were to be maimed or die between the two, he could only pray that this terrible chord would be broken and he'd stop gasping for breath.
well there's a neato little starter of sorts lol idrk
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Post by Stormheart on Nov 21, 2016 19:34:42 GMT -5
Duskheart appeared in front of Maple, his yellow eyes gleaming with kindness. "Hello, I am Duskheart, in life Rainfall's mate. You must be Maple," he purred.
A she-cat spotted a Tom fighting a fox. She surveyed the scene to see what she could do to help. The feminine launched herself into a tall oak tree nearby and walked along the branch high above the fox' s head. Her violet eyes shone with unease and her black pelt bristled slightly. The female dropped down into the fox with a fearsome battle cry, and dug her claws into its back, trying to bite its neck to deal a killing blow.
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Post by Quailfeather on Nov 21, 2016 20:08:36 GMT -5
Maple was confused as another tom appeared in her dream. And what was more, Hail seemed to recognize the cat. "Duskheart, a while it has been, has it not?" Unknown to Maple, Hail had been the Windclan Medicine Cat by the name of Hailstep. "I must be really tired. I'm dreaming of Rainfall's mate!" She began panicking a small amount to herself. She must be crazy! Why in the world would she dream about this?!
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Post by Smokestripe on Nov 21, 2016 20:23:18 GMT -5
(May I jump in? Can you give me a quick recap? I'd like to play a cat named "Asha")
Asha - She-cat
Age: 8 moons
Appearance: Short furred and speckled beige and dark brown. She is an expensive domesticated cat breed. Amber eyes.
Backstory: She was a kittypet owned by a rich family but was chased out by her competitive and mean-hearted littermate Dorian.
She manages to feed herself enough to stay alive until she meets these cats.
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Post by ρłαgυegı .. on Nov 21, 2016 20:57:25 GMT -5
Well what a turn of events. His short lived brawl came to an abrupt end by the presence of the obsidian feline, he springing backward and out of range as the fox gave a new assortment of yipes and squeals by her presence. He would have been less flustered had she remained in the tree, short fur spiking and his tattered ears laying back. He swallowed down nausea, the tightness of the chord embedded in his throat granting him little in the gift of observance as his thoughts turned muddled. How had he failed to notice her? The more pressing matter, however, was whether or not she was a threat after her little display.
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