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 5, 2017 19:14:26 GMT -5
(Darkηesque - I'm alright with either honestly lmao, sorry if I missed posts where you tried to involve her, sometimes I tend to skim over stuff hhh)
Adderfang started off again once Shimmerpaw had caught up. Looking at her bouncing around like that was making him feel tired, and he wondered momentarily if he'd had that much energy as an apprentice. "We can start with hunting," he informed her, staying alert for the sounds or smells of nearby prey. The black and white tom stopped as they reached a small clearing. "Here looks like a good spot. Bring me at least three different types of prey. You can leave the clearing, but don't go too far."
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Post by Armageddidn't on Apr 5, 2017 19:40:48 GMT -5
((OH NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO wait, does that mean I'm now Adderfang?))
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Post by xfogpathx on Apr 5, 2017 19:59:24 GMT -5
((No dear. They meant that's the last thing they wrote and you need to reply to it if you want to continue. You left in the middle of a hunting session. ^^; ))
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Post by Armageddidn't on Apr 5, 2017 20:23:38 GMT -5
((Oh))
Shimmerpaw races across the field, tasting the air. She stops for a secind, and goes into the hunter's crouch. She stalks forward, paws making no sound. Then she pounces, and mews in triumph as she catches something. She flicks her head when it's in her mouth, snapping its neck. She bounds back, carrying a chipmunk in her jaws. "Here's one!" she mews, dropping the chipmunk at Adderfang's front paws.
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Bisexual
Darkηesque
DreamCloud96 at the original wcf. Member since 12/21/09.
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Post by Darkηesque on Apr 5, 2017 21:25:30 GMT -5
... ↪ • Webtangle | Camp w/ Thrushpaw -- Honestly he hadn't expected his apprentice to suddenly be alright with enduring a training session from an innocent statement in their light conversation. Webtangle didn't mean to push him or anything, but now he were grinning at the acceptance. "Really, you wouldn't mind?" he asked to make sure, faintly making a purring noise.
Since Thrushpaw had already made the decision, however, the warrior wasn't about to let him back out of it, so he was already suggesting they race back down the ledges and take a walk through the forest. Webtangle wanted to test just how fatigued his apprentice was before deciding whether hunting or sparring would be a better idea. Even then, the multi-colored tom didn't imagine their session lasting very long if Thrushpaw was already out of breath.
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• Duckthorn | Fresh-kill Pile w/ Cedarbranch -- The amount of chilly nonchalance in Cedarbranch's voice was concerning. Everyone had strong opinions about Honeythroat, but she seemed like she was trying rather hard to refrain from saying anything wrong. It was odd for this she-cat in particular to be worried about holding her tongue, so Duckthorn tilted his head at her in mild irritation and confusion.
"Send a patrol out to scope?" he snorted and stomped one of his paws. "If she was willing to leave after being so worthless and problematic, a mob of us should go there just to chase her out of the territory completely." Duckthorn was never a huge fan of his own mother and his opinions on her only worsened. He was a part of the hate–not worried. Cloudchaser and Mossfreckle were the ones that still wanted to give her the benefit of the doubt for her actions. |
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Post by plagυe docтor on Apr 5, 2017 21:46:27 GMT -5
Acting like this wasn't like Cedarbranch at all. But she knew there was a line where saying whatever you want might not be the best idea, and not having known the relationship between the tom and his mother, she didn't want to completely set him off. Not because she didn't want to ruin whatever kind of relationship the two had, but because even though she rarely cared about making others angry, losing a mother was something some cats could have a very difficult time with. She'd seen it in Antwhisker when their mother died, and maybe that was why she was holding back her words. But now that Duckthorn had very clearly stated what he thought, she no longer felt the need to hold back at all. "I completely agree." She said, sitting down and wrapping her tail around her paws. "I'm not sure if she was fit for clan life."
She flicked her eyes towards the fresh-kill that she scented as they talked nearby it. Choosing a lizard, her favorite prey, laid down and took a bite. Her eyes wandered to Cardinalflight, who was grooming her pelt, and she almost couldn't help thinking why the russet she-cat hadn't gone with her. They were fairly close and had similar personalities. As she chewed she couldn't help but wonder why the two hadn't just left together, as Cardinalflight had been keeping to herself since her disappearance and didn't seem as upbeat as she usually did.
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Bisexual
Darkηesque
DreamCloud96 at the original wcf. Member since 12/21/09.
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Post by Darkηesque on Apr 5, 2017 22:57:40 GMT -5
... ↪ • Webtangle | Camp w/ Thrushpaw -- It was a lot easier going down than it was climbing up. That way had gravity fighting every leap, but this time Webtangle felt like a presence was pushing him from behind so forcefully that his paws could barely keep up with his run. At the second to the bottom ledge he passed by the Medicine Cat den and nearly ran into the carefully departing Wildcreek and Raventail. Even moons after their raccoon injuries first occured, the two were still healing from the abhorrid wounds. As the warrior scrambled to a stop at the Apprentice's Overhang below, he had to hope that Thrushpaw–who was trailing behind since he didn't have as much weight pulling him down–didn't bump into them or get worried about the outside at the sight of them.
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• Duckthorn | Fresh-kill Pile w/ Cedarbranch -- There were many things that the ginger tom held no interest in and some of which were Honeythroat's friendships. He'd never keep tabs on something like that, but the thought occured to him that he did have the misfortune to notice that his mother and Cardinalflight used to spend a lot of time together. It was a thought that came up when he followed Cedarbranch's gaze.
In fact, Cardinalflight often watched over he and his brother when they were young while Honeythroat was busy floating between toms and he never gave her any easier of a time than he did for anyone else. He made it a point to give the entire clan a hard time. Duckthorn could keep doing so to the she-cat before him, but her short agreement and comment essentially ceased their conversation as she now ignored him for her meal.
"Right," he meowed flatly, his huffing body also slowly deflating while his anger left him. At this point he just found it ridiculous that Honeythroat would still be stalking around and dumb enough to leave her scent behind in a territory full of cats who couldn't stand her. Duckthorn licked his whiskers at the thought of eating, but he didn't want to stay and give Cedarbranch any ideas.
"Yeah, so. I don't care if you spread that gossip. She deserves the trouble of anyone who is motivated enough to track her down," the young warrior added before biting his tongue. There was no reason for him to stick around and frankly he was aware that his absence was better than his presence to many. Nearby, he called out a random insult to Drizzledance for no reason before turning to depart. |
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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 5, 2017 23:42:24 GMT -5
Adderfang smiled as Shimmerpaw came running back to him. "Very nice." he complimented, bending down to pick up the chipmunk. "Two more," he mumbled around the rodent in his jaws. Turning away for a moment, the black and white tom padded to a nearby moss-covered stump. He scraped back some of the soft earth around it and dropped the prey in, covering it up slightly so they would still be able to find it in order to retrieve it on their way back to camp. Finished, the warrior turned back to watch his apprentice once more.
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Apr 6, 2017 0:25:01 GMT -5
((Sorry, guys. O-O)) Shimmerpaw shook her head. Every time! she thought. Why am I so clumsy?! "I'm okay!" she says aloud.
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Post by plagυe docтor on Apr 6, 2017 0:29:37 GMT -5
Most cats at this point would ask someone they'd just spoken to to share a meal, or continue on with another conversation starter. However, Cedarbranch wasn't most cats. She was the unfriendly cat who usually only gave curt responses to what others have to say to her. The thought crossed her mind for a moment, to act like a normal cat and ask him to share her lizard, even though it was hardly big enough to fill her belly, never mind two hungry bellies. She had to admit, Duckthorn intrigued her. He wasn't like most cats, who just give her a dirty look to her short and rude responses. He just didn't care. It didn't go much farther than that, as they had only had a couple brief conversations and that's about it. She did debate asking him to eat something, but decided not to as she figured he would probably be looking for Cloudchaser anyway.
The next second, however, she found herself calling after him. "Leaving me already?" She meowed. "Why don't you eat something?" Right after she spoke, she almost rolled her eyes at herself. 'Really?' She asked herself. She wasn't exactly sure why she asked him to eat with her, and she wasn't even sure if she wanted him to. But, the damage was done, and hopefully he wouldn't ridicule her too bad. She quickly and slightly awkwardly took a bite of her lizard and began chewing, acting almost as if she had said nothing. 'Get your act together, Cedarbranch. Quit acting weird.'
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Apr 6, 2017 0:34:45 GMT -5
[ Ooc: ] Would you like to rp?
[ Rp: ]
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Post by plagυe docтor on Apr 6, 2017 0:42:48 GMT -5
♡ Bun ♡ yeah sure! who do you have open? I think I have Ferretleap, Antwhisker, Cardinalflight, Chilledgaze, and Leopardbite, and Ellie(i think she was approved when I made her lol) open :3
(if that wasn't for me then thats super awk oops)
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Apr 6, 2017 0:53:16 GMT -5
[ Ooc: ] No I was talking to you and I have everyone of my charries open, let me go look at their descriptions.
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Apr 6, 2017 0:57:41 GMT -5
[ Ooc: ] I dont see your cats
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Post by plagυe docтor on Apr 6, 2017 0:59:30 GMT -5
oh yeah i just recently rejoined ^^'
My cats are on the first page on the joining page
but Ellie is on the fifth page i think?
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Post by xfogpathx on Apr 6, 2017 1:22:41 GMT -5
((I have to figure out what I have to reply to tomorrow lol. Just so everyone knows, Im adding all the new characters tomorrow so any changes or anything you want need to be made before tomorrow morning. Night!))
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Bisexual
Darkηesque
DreamCloud96 at the original wcf. Member since 12/21/09.
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Post by Darkηesque on Apr 6, 2017 1:39:43 GMT -5
... ↪ • Webtangle | Camp w/ Thrushpaw, Wildcreek, Raventail -- As soon as he saw the situation unfold, the warrior bit down quite hard on his tongue in his own panic, so imagine how Thrushpaw was feeling. Now, this wasn't the first time his apprentice had been around his friends; it was loose term for Wildcreek and a very strong one for Raventail. Whenever the younger tom got hurt, Webtangle often brought him to Batrain and would hang out with them in the meantime. They were there all the time as they endured one heck of a recovery.
The multi-colored tom was holding his own tongue almost like a metaphor for Wildcreek's. She never was the most pleasant, but his own opinions on her improved by the way he saw her dote on Raventail everyday. In all honesty, she could get away with being ready to return to patrols. When contribution and devotion to her clanmates was something he knew the fiesty she-cat took pride in, he figured she had to care a great deal to stay a constant comfort to his best friend. At the top of all her layers, however, was a sharp and short-tempered she-cat.
Thrushpaw just had the misfortune of bowling into her entirely on accident. Before Wildcreek could even begin to get angry at an apprentice for running around where he shouldn't be, Webtangle hurriedly leapt up the ledge above. "You were going so fast, I can't believe it! I'm one-hundred percent sure you would have beat me in our race if you were full-grown. That just can't be helped, but you did amazing," he praised with a smile before giving the young she-cat an apologetic sideways glance.
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• Duckthorn | Fresh-kill Pile w/ Cedarbranch -- A pause occured mid-step for the white-and-ginger tom. He settled his paw back down and slowly peeked his muzzle over his shoulder. His eyes were narrowed into slits to hide what would have been a very quizzical expression. An invitation to stay was unheard of or rather a concern for his well-beings? Whatever it was was meant for him to take the time to eat before doing anything else. It took him a moment to toss the offer around in his head and debate.
"...Fine, because I'm feeling peckish. I just didn't want to disturb you," he grumbled–hardly audible–as he turned back around to paw something off the top of the pile, drag it back and take a seat. His statement was really saying something, since typically Duckthorn wasn't the type to postpone his own needs at the expense of bothering others. In fact, he thrived of off interrupting someone's meal–especially of those who hated him. The tom ducked down for a bite, but couldn't help but lift his eyelids to look at Cedarbranch suspiciously. |
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Apr 6, 2017 1:44:10 GMT -5
[ Ooc: ] Omg so sorry i got distracted i finally found the name to this eye shadow i want, give another sec.
[ Rp: ]
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Post by plagυe docтor on Apr 6, 2017 1:48:18 GMT -5
you're fine spirit hahaha c:
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Apr 6, 2017 1:49:15 GMT -5
[ Ooc: ] Do you still have cedar?
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Post by plagυe docтor on Apr 6, 2017 1:52:16 GMT -5
She's with Duckthorn :cc sorry about that
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Apr 6, 2017 1:55:23 GMT -5
[ Ooc: ] thats okay! I dont know who to choose I might just do Ferretleap (?) Sorry if i got his name wrong, but would you mind staring.
ps.. my cat wants to play fetch
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Bisexual
Darkηesque
DreamCloud96 at the original wcf. Member since 12/21/09.
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Post by Darkηesque on Apr 6, 2017 1:59:39 GMT -5
Ferretleap was out in the shrouded forest, hunting by himself. He couldn't find any cat that would go out with him, but with the upcoming leaf-bare in mind, he went out anyway. The more prey the better, especially since prey would becoming much mor scarce soon. A vole scurried across his path, and he got into a stalking position and followed it, before he found it too busy chewing on a small nut to notice him. Whisking his tail, he wriggled his haunches and prepared to pounce.... ↪ She already made starters a few pages back |
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Apr 6, 2017 2:04:27 GMT -5
[ Ooc: ] Oh oops, but thanks!
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Apr 6, 2017 2:14:35 GMT -5
Ferretleap was out in the shrouded forest, hunting by himself. He couldn't find any cat that would go out with him, but with the upcoming leaf-bare in mind, he went out anyway. The more prey the better, especially since prey would becoming much mor scarce soon. A vole scurried across his path, and he got into a stalking position and followed it, before he found it too busy chewing on a small nut to notice him. Whisking his tail, he wriggled his haunches and prepared to pounce.
[ Rp: ] Appleleaf padded through the forest, she had decided to go on a stroll and maybe hunt a little. She had been stuck in camp all day, and honestly she was bored out of her mind. The she cat sighed, "Some peace and quite" She took a deep breathe letting the chilly air hit her lungs, it sent a chill up her spine and she shivered. Leaf bare had always been her least favorite, she always seemed to get sad whenever the weather turned sour. As she padded along lost in her thought she hadn't realize she had walked straight into the hunting tom, flipping over him and landing on her face, dust has sprayed into her eyes, she growled,; sitting up and rubbing her face with a paw. When she opened her eyes she found Ferretleap, instantly feeling embarrassed., "Oh my god I'm so sorry." She mewed, the she cat probably scared off the mouse the tom was hunting. |
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Post by plagυe docтor on Apr 6, 2017 2:32:19 GMT -5
fr omg i can imagine them just sitting and like talking about how annoying everyone is aww
god help them if they ever fought though omg
haha tbh i almost forgot about those starters and almost wrote up a whole new starter lmao
Cedarbranch gave a small nod of acknowledgement when he responded. Not want to disturb her? That definitely didn't sound like him, but she shrugged it off as him just being in a better mood than usual that day. She swallowed the small bite she just took, and continued to take another small one, giving her time to chew and think of something to break the silence. Her mind began to wander a bit. She remembered their most recent confrontation, the one where she'd scared him half to death and got a very cross response. It'd been a while, but even still she found it pretty funny. When she came back to current time, she caught herself staring at him, even though it'd only been a couple heartbeats.
Instead of apologizing, she just looked towards her food. "I hate how cold it's getting." She said before taking a bite of her reptile. She wasn't just saying that to say it; The cold weather always made her grumpier than usual. Her fur wasn't very long, and it wasn't the thickest, so she had a tougher time staying warm than others. It was a little breezy, and each gust of wind would just irritate her more.
Ferretleap had pounced, but mid pounce he was bowled over by a big ball of fur. After a few seconds of rolling on the ground with what he assumed was a clanmate, he shook out his fur to look at his attacker. When he realized it was just Appleleaf, he let out a small sigh and gave a little chuckle. "You should probably watch where you're going next time." He meowed lightheartedly. "It's not problem." Giving his fur one more shake, he tried to rid his pelt of the dust, but to no avail. He'd have to give himself a thorough grooming when he returned to camp. "Want to hunt together?" He asked with a shrug of his shoulders. She was out by herself it seemed, so why not?
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Apr 6, 2017 2:45:37 GMT -5
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[ Rp: ] Appleleaf looked away embarassed, "Sorry I've just had a long day." She mewed, studying the ground. She eventually stood up and considered if she was in the mood for some hunting, "Sure." She mewed although her tone was too enthusiastic, Maybe a little hunting would help, I hate feeling like this. She gave the tom a light-hearted smile, she turned and tasted the air, but couldn't smell anything recent except the mouse Ferretleap was hunting. "I think i accidentally scared away all the prey in this spot." She mewed, this a dreadful look in her eye. Nice going Appleleaf, ha. She thought, needing her claws into the ground.
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Post by plagυe docтor on Apr 6, 2017 2:53:02 GMT -5
Ferretleap let out another small chortle. "We should go somewhere else then." He meowed, thinking of a place they could go. They could also explore the shrouded forest some more, but that sounded a bit boring. His eyes gleamed as an idea popped in his head. "How about some fishing? I haven't been to the falls in a while." He meowed, excitement rising in his voice. The falls was a place he really enjoyed. Swimming was something most cats felt strongly about, whether they hate it or love. Ferretleap was one that loved to swim, but a gust of wind reminded him how cold it was and that it probably wouldn't be a good idea to go swimming. Nonetheless, he still enjoyed being near and listening to the waterfalls.
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