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Post by tinybreeze on Oct 16, 2016 17:59:38 GMT -5
(No prob. Love your Clan idea btw!)
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Post by Deleted on Oct 16, 2016 18:00:58 GMT -5
(Oh thanks! It was on the old forums. It hit about 100 pages before stuff happened XD)
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Post by Deleted on Oct 16, 2016 18:12:18 GMT -5
"Who are you?" Swanstar asked softly, circling around the large tom. He looked at the large tom with fear.
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Post by Maplestone360 on Oct 16, 2016 19:51:21 GMT -5
Shorestar grinned, picked up his fresh-kill by the neck, and began dragging it back to camp to feed to Duckpaw and the kits.
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Post by tinybreeze on Oct 18, 2016 16:17:38 GMT -5
(bump)
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Post by kiwi cheesecake on Oct 18, 2016 22:03:03 GMT -5
DawnClan Number of Cats: 1 Leader: Moonstar | 32 moons | Female | Lives: ★★★★★★★★★ Personality Traits: Quiet, reserved, intelligent.
Deputy: Name | Age | Gender | X Medicine Cat: Name | Age | Gender | X Warriors: Name | Age | Gender | X Name | Age | Gender | X Apprentices: Name | Age | Gender | X Name | Age | Gender | X Queens: Name | Age | Gender | X Name | Age | Gender | X Kits: Name | Age | Gender | X Name | Age | Gender | X Elders: Name | Age | Gender | X Name | Age | Gender | X Ally Clans: Clan Name | Username Clan Name | Username Medicine Storage Herb | Usage Herb | Usage Mentors: Mentor | Apprentice | No. of training sessions | Moves Mentor | Apprentice | No. of training sessions | Moves Deceased Cats: Cat Name | Cause of Death Cat Name | Cause of Death Mates: Name and Name Name and Name
DawnClan, situated in between two cliff faces, is one of the more isolated Clans. They make their territory in both the cliffs and mountain ridges themselves, along with the small Glen squeezed in between. The Glen has a small stream running down the center, the only major water source in the territory. This area is more profitable for prey and herbs, but the cliffs allow for more variety and an escape from the new-leaf flooding of the river. The camp is placed half-way up one of these cliffs, safely tucked away into a weathered limestone cave. There is a gently sloped path leading up to this point, but it can become treacherous in certain weather.
(Even though I'm posting tonight I'm not going to count it as a moon, okay?)
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Post by Pollen-nose on Oct 19, 2016 2:21:11 GMT -5
Bramblestar's eyes brightened as she saw the borage leaf. Sure, it looked kind of beat up, but it was still a borage leaf! She picked it up and dropped it at the stranger's paws. "This is it, right?" He nodded quickly, his body relaxing a little at the sight of the herb. "I need to get this back to Missy..." He seems to be with another cat.
"Who are you?" Swanstar asked softly, circling around the large tom. He looked at the large tom with fear. He couldn't help but chuckle at the fearful she-cat. "Just another cat." He seems unimpressed with you.
Shorestar grinned, picked up his fresh-kill by the neck, and began dragging it back to camp to feed to Duckpaw and the kits. Duckpaw's eyes widened at the sight of the prey. "Th-That's a huge bird! Do you think we could eat it?" Duckpaw is impressed by your hunting skills
DawnClan Number of Cats: 1 Moonstar has just started Dawnclan! You obtained your first cat!
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Post by kiwi cheesecake on Oct 19, 2016 11:31:08 GMT -5
Moonstar left the cave, carefully trodding down the cliffside. Her eyes scanned the area, searching for any prey or intruders. For this was DawnClan territory now, and she would protect it with her life.
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Post by tinybreeze on Oct 19, 2016 17:14:34 GMT -5
"If it's alright, um... mind if I tag along?" Bramblestar mewed. To be honest, she was curious about this other cat. Missy... an odd name.
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Post by Maplestone360 on Oct 19, 2016 17:50:00 GMT -5
Shorestar grinned. "Of course we can! We can even share some with the kits too. And after we do, Duckpaw, how about I teach you how to catch birds like these?"
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Post by Pollen-nose on Oct 19, 2016 17:53:49 GMT -5
Moonstar left the cave, carefully trodding down the cliffside. Her eyes scanned the area, searching for any prey or intruders. For this was DawnClan territory now, and she would protect it with her life. A rather short-legged tabby she-cat was not too far away, curled up. A short she-cat appeared in your territory! She seems to be sleeping.
"If it's alright, um... mind if I tag along?" Bramblestar mewed. To be honest, she was curious about this other cat. Missy... an odd name. "As long as you're not planning anything bad." He took the borage before heading off in one direction. After a few minutes, they came upon an abandoned two-leg shack. A few mewls came from inside of it. There seems to be more than one cat in the shack.
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Post by Pollen-nose on Oct 19, 2016 17:55:09 GMT -5
Shorestar grinned. "Of course we can! We can even share some with the kits too. And after we do, Duckpaw, how about I teach you how to catch birds like these?"He nodded quickly, almost bouncing around the leader. "Really?! I can learn that?!" Duckpaw looks more eager than ever.
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Post by Maplestone360 on Oct 19, 2016 17:59:20 GMT -5
Shorestar's smile grew larger. "Definitely!" He dragged the gannet over to the kits, who began sniffing it curiously. "Let's eat!"
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Post by Maplestone360 on Oct 19, 2016 18:00:55 GMT -5
(Oh, and I was wondering, its been a few days since I've updated the cats, but a day hasn't passed in the roleplay. Last time I did, Shorestar was hunting the gannet. He's just now come back with it, so... do I change it now or..?)
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Post by Pollen-nose on Oct 19, 2016 18:06:54 GMT -5
Shorestar's smile grew larger. "Definitely!" He dragged the gannet over to the kits, who began sniffing it curiously. "Let's eat!"Duckpaw was quick to snap his neck down, biting off the first piece. Duckpaw is showing off 'Bold' traits (Oh, and I was wondering, its been a few days since I've updated the cats, but a day hasn't passed in the roleplay. Last time I did, Shorestar was hunting the gannet. He's just now come back with it, so... do I change it now or..?) (If you went by RP days, people would try to drag out the day as long as possible. Whether a day passes in RP or not, you still need to update it every day according to the rules. ^^ I just don't want people trying to exploit the rules by dragging out in RP days to make their cats live longer)
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Post by Maplestone360 on Oct 19, 2016 18:08:56 GMT -5
Shorestar's whiskers twitched in amusement as he bent down to take a bite from the gannet.
(Alright, I'll change it!)
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Post by Pollen-nose on Oct 19, 2016 18:11:11 GMT -5
Shorestar's whiskers twitched in amusement as he bent down to take a bite from the gannet. (Alright, I'll change it!) There was a sudden chuckle nearby the camp entrance, the voice unfamiliar. Seems like someone has approached your clan.
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Post by Maplestone360 on Oct 19, 2016 18:17:03 GMT -5
Shorestar sat bolt upright as he heard the voice. He flicked his tail to Duckpaw, motioning to protect the kits and the fresh-kill as he got up and slowly approached where he heard the sound. "Hello?" he called out. "Who's there?"
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Post by tinybreeze on Oct 19, 2016 18:27:12 GMT -5
Bramblestar's ears twitched as she paused outside the strange den's entrance. Were those kits? Borage leaves helped with milk, right? At least, that's what Mousefoot had said...
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Post by Pollen-nose on Oct 19, 2016 18:28:21 GMT -5
Shorestar say bolt upright as he heard the voice. He flicked his tail to Duckpaw, motioning to protect the kits and the fresh-kill as he got up and approached where he heard the sound slowly. "Hello?" he called out. "Who's there?"Three cats were watching them, chuckling softly to one another. "We couldn't help but notice you eating our prey." The black and white tuxedo tom spoke up, his dark amber eyes gleaming. The two smaller cats continued to giggle, teeth gleaming in the sunlight. A group of rouges have entered your territory! They look like trouble.
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Post by Maplestone360 on Oct 19, 2016 18:33:41 GMT -5
"'Your prey'?" Shorestar asked, his eyes narrowed in anger. "What makes you think it's your prey?" He was trying his hardest to keep calm, but his tail still twitched slightly in alarm.
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Post by Pollen-nose on Oct 19, 2016 18:36:48 GMT -5
Bramblestar's ears twitched as she paused outside the strange den's entrance. Were those kits? Borage leaves helped with milk, right? At least, that's what Mousefoot had said... The tom ran inside quickly, his eyes widening. "Th-They're born already?" A plump solid brown she-cat laid on her side, two tiny kits snuggled close to her stomach. She seemed to have just given birth to them. The she-cat seems to be Missy
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Post by Pollen-nose on Oct 19, 2016 18:38:43 GMT -5
"'Your prey'?" Shorestar asked, his eyes narrowed in anger. "What makes you think it's your prey?" He was trying his hardest to keep calm, but his tail still twitched slightly in alarm. "We always hunted here. You just decided to move into our place." The gray scruffy she-cat sneered. "W-We got here first!" The white van calico tom growled shakily. They seem to be getting more hostile
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Post by tinybreeze on Oct 19, 2016 18:38:50 GMT -5
Bramblestar couldn't hold back a purr as she saw the kittens. To be honest, she had a soft spot for little ones. However, she didn't want to interrupt, so she stayed where she was.
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Post by Maplestone360 on Oct 19, 2016 18:47:20 GMT -5
Shorestar raised his brows skeptically, and resisted a glance to Duckpaw and the kits. He took a deep breath, and looked the tuxedo tom in the eyes. "This beach is plenty big enough for a pawful of cats. Anyway, I'm sorry about your gannet, I didn't know one of you were stalking it at the same time as me," he mewed coolly.
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Post by kiwi cheesecake on Oct 19, 2016 18:55:33 GMT -5
Moonstar cautiously approached the sleeping cat, trying not to startle her. "Erm... Hello?" The cat didn't seem to be a threat- at least, not yet- but Moonstar was curious as to what exactly she was doing here.
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Post by Pollen-nose on Oct 19, 2016 19:12:49 GMT -5
Bramblestar couldn't hold back a purr as she saw the kittens. To be honest, she had a soft spot for little ones. However, she didn't want to interrupt, so she stayed where she was. Missy looked over at Bramblestar. "Who are you...?" She asked with a friendly smile planted on her face. Missy seems welcoming of you. Shorestar raised his brows skeptically, and resisted a glance to Duckpaw and the kits. He took a deep breath, and looked the tuxedo tom in the eyes. "This beach is plenty big enough for a pawful of cats. Anyway, I'm sorry about your gannet, I didn't know one of you were stalking it at the same time as me," he mewed coolly. The tuxedo flashed him a grin, though it didn't seem genuine. "You are right... Plenty of cats could live here. But that would be a little crowded, don't you think?" The two smaller cats grew quite. The tuxedo cat seems to be leading the smaller two.
Moonstar cautiously approached the sleeping cat, trying not to startle her. "Erm... Hello?" The cat didn't seem to be a threat- at least, not yet- but Moonstar was curious as to what exactly she was doing here. One of her eyes snapped open, looking up at Moonstar. "Getting some sleep... I just had to outrun a group of rouges..." She mewled, lifting her head up. The cat doesn't seem to want to cause trouble.
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Post by tinybreeze on Oct 19, 2016 19:15:27 GMT -5
"Me? Oh, I'm Bramblestar. Nice to meet you," the brown tabby meowed, dipping her head in greeting. She could feel a welcoming aura from this queen, an almost motherly one.
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Post by Maplestone360 on Oct 19, 2016 19:17:04 GMT -5
"No, I don't think so," Shorestar replied simply. "It wouldn't be too hard."
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Post by Pollen-nose on Oct 19, 2016 23:27:45 GMT -5
"Me? Oh, I'm Bramblestar. Nice to meet you," the brown tabby meowed, dipping her head in greeting. She could feel a welcoming aura from this queen, an almost motherly one. "That's an interesting name you have, Bramblestar... Makes you sound important." She chuckled softly. "I'm Missy, the tom is Russell..." Missy introduces both her and Russell
"No, I don't think so," Shorestar replied simply. "It wouldn't be too hard." "Do plan on bringing more mouths to feed into this area?" He asked, matching the simple tone.
He doesn't sound fond of others cats.
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