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Post by 🌙Moonpower🌙 on Feb 1, 2021 20:39:31 GMT -5
"Which means I can decide who eats it." Tumblefoot gave her a toothy grin. "How about you eat half and we'll use the other half to track down a vulture. Then, many more of the Clan can eat."
Longkit shot over to his sister the moment he heard her cries. "Let me see." His tone was a little firm, but he wanted to help his sister. His ears fell back. "You got that in there pretty deep."
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Post by thistle on Feb 1, 2021 21:12:25 GMT -5
Rowanpaw looked over at Fuzzypaw when she walked up, but at her reaction, he frowned. "Yeah. Cause I've been trying to help the medicine cats all day. What have you been doing?" “Really? That’s great!” she meowed, then shrugged. “And not much. That’s why I was hoping to find Thistlestalk, so I could go hunting to try to find prey for the camp!”
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Post by Moonblazer on Feb 2, 2021 7:55:38 GMT -5
"Which means I can decide who eats it." Tumblefoot gave her a toothy grin. "How about you eat half and we'll use the other half to track down a vulture. Then, many more of the Clan can eat." Longkit shot over to his sister the moment he heard her cries. "Let me see." His tone was a little firm, but he wanted to help his sister. His ears fell back. "You got that in there pretty deep." “I...” Burninghope hesitated, wanting to argue, but the urging in Tumblefoot’s voice stopped her. She sighed lightly, but offered him a look of gratitude. “Thank you then. I’ll concede this one, yeah?” She looked towards the lizard and leaned down to take a small bite. “Maybe we could inspect Carrionplace too. See how bad it looks.” Lightkit held up her paw wobbly towards her brother, her eyes glistening with discomfort. “If I put it on the ground, it’s gonna hurt!” She complained, trying not to cry out. Spiderfang was quick to siddle up next to Longkit, inspecting her paw as well. The older she-cat hummed lightly. “Your first thorn in your pad, I assume. Alright. Longkit, would you like to go get a medicine cat, or would you like to stay with your sister while I do it?” She asked.
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Post by Moonblazer on Feb 23, 2021 16:47:11 GMT -5
(I’ll start rping tonight, please don’t shut down, Mods!)
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Post by Icefire15 on Feb 25, 2021 14:06:52 GMT -5
Heyo. I got open characters, anyone wanna rp?)
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Post by Frozen on Feb 25, 2021 14:44:36 GMT -5
I can though I'll be poofy)
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Post by Icefire15 on Feb 25, 2021 16:06:01 GMT -5
I am too lol.)
Snowdance was out trying to find some more herbs, trying to find some that weren’t badly damaged was proving to be difficult as she moved closer to the outskirts of ShadowClan territory.
Leopardshadow padded into camp, carrying a couple scrawny mice she had managed to find and caught. She had hoped to find at least a couple more, but hadn’t had much luck after catching the mice. With an irritated twitch of her tail she dropped the prey onto the fresh kill pile and glanced around camp, wondering if Talltalon was still in camp.
Stormcloud was getting ready for a border patrol, waiting at the camp entrance for the rest to gather. He wasn’t waiting long before Shademoon soon joined him.
Ravenflight was looking for Strikepaw, planning on taking him out for some battle training and then some hunting afterwards.
Poppyflame had been helping with repairs around camp until she had finally been told to take some rest and was sitting outside the warriors den. She watched the activity, planning on only taking a small break before getting back up to help some more.
Foxshadow’s cough had gotten better and had been given the all clear from Snowdance, and now her paws were itching to do something. She looked around, wondering if there was anyone that would want to go hunting.
Vixenflame had just taken some prey to the queens and searched for something else to keep her busy. She had been trying to keep her mind off of the most recent conversation she had with her father, and she wasn’t sure if she wanted to see him in his sorry state again.
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Post by Willow on Feb 25, 2021 16:27:52 GMT -5
Hazelblaze charged over towards Vixenflame as she saw her sister "Hey!" she mewed cheerily. "I was asked to go check on the borders of fourtrees. You wanna come?"
Thistlestalk entered camp, dragging some fresh brambles behind him. The tom huffed as he dropped them next to the warriors den. "Poppyflame! Look at all these supplies I found." he mewed with pride. "I dragged these all the way from the twolegplace border."
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Post by 🌙Moonpower🌙 on Feb 25, 2021 17:51:43 GMT -5
Ashrock was cleaning out Snowdance's den out of boredom. He kept glancing toward the entrance and the apprentice den whenever he went outside. StarClan, how long was his punishment going to last?!
(I have too many characters to post starters for all of them. If someone wants to rp with a specific character of mine, just let me know xD)
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Post by Moonblazer on Feb 25, 2021 18:36:35 GMT -5
Coalpaw poked his head into the medicine den, looking around quickly and quietly, before he skittered up towards Ashrock. He looked brightly at his mentor, his pelt a bit ruffled from what he had been doing. “Ashrock!” He whispered secretly. “Ashrock, I’ve been practicing.” He giggled a bit to himself. “In secret! I’ve been getting alot better.”
Talltalon stretched out his legs, grunting unhappily in the cold, but seeming to settle down on his haunches to watch over the camp entrance. His demeanor lightened ever so slightly as he spotted Leopardshadow, still getting used to matehood.
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Post by 🌙Moonpower🌙 on Feb 25, 2021 18:53:40 GMT -5
"Good." Ashrock grunted gruffly, but he kept his voice down so they wouldn't be overheard. "You've been practicing all the moves I showed you?"
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Post by Moonblazer on Feb 25, 2021 19:07:30 GMT -5
"Good." Ashrock grunted gruffly, but he kept his voice down so they wouldn't be overheard. "You've been practicing all the moves I showed you?" Coalpaw nodded quickly, feeling more proud of himself and his abilities than he had in moons. "All of them. I've been practicing every chance I get. Right when I get back from helping out with camp building, and after I go out with some of the other apprentices for group lessons, I practice everything you showed me." He promised, looking up at the Warrior with determined blue eyes.
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Post by 🌙Moonpower🌙 on Feb 25, 2021 19:20:48 GMT -5
"Prove it." Ashrock nudged a pile of sticks and debris that he had been cleaning up over to Coalpaw. "Kick that out of the den using the back kick."
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Post by Moonblazer on Feb 25, 2021 19:50:18 GMT -5
Coalpaw glanced once at the pile of sticks and debris, before a flash of energy filled his eyes. He took a breath, remembering all the aching moments he had kicked and kicked until his paws stung. He lined up, the motion now familiar as he gave a grunt and kicked backwards, sending the material out of the den with the force of his kick. He steadied on his paws before looking up at his mentor. "One and done!" He puffed proudly.
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Post by 🌙Moonpower🌙 on Feb 25, 2021 21:28:57 GMT -5
Ashrock flicked his ear and kept his face rather stern to hide the fact that he was--indeed--impressed. "Your claws were a little late in coming out," he nit-picked. "And the stability of your stomach needs to be firmer. I want you to go out into the territory later and work on strength training. Find a large boulder or fallen tree and push it around for a while, like this." Ashrock demonstrated against the Clan Rock. He placed both of his front paws against the rock and leaned in to push, but not actually push. "Push with your whole body not just your front paws, not just using your weigh, push with every muscle."
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Post by Willow on Feb 25, 2021 21:53:47 GMT -5
Duskpaw flexed her claws as she exited the apprentices den, the she-cat yawning as she looked around the camp for something to do.
Spottedkit looked towards the apprentice’s den longingly wondering when it will be his turn to join them.
Starrylight sat with Falcontalon outside of the elder’s den, talking to her father quietly.
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Post by thistle on Mar 4, 2021 9:00:14 GMT -5
As Duskpaw left the den, yawning, Fuzzypaw's attention turned to her. "Oh, hi Duskpaw!" she meowed. "Do you wanna go hunting? I think Thistlestalk just got back, so I can ask if he'll take us? Oh, do you think maybe he'll even let us go alone?" The thought of being allowed to leave camp and do things without supervision had Fuzzypaw's tail fluffing up with excitement.
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Post by Willow on Mar 7, 2021 15:49:59 GMT -5
Duskpaw's eyes brightened as Fuzzypaw bounced over to her. "Good Morning Fuzzypaw!" she replied cheerily, "I don't think Thistlestalk is allowed to let us go alone but I'm sure he would go with us if you asked him." The young she-cat scurried over to where Thistlestalk and Poppyflame were, looking back over at Fuzzypaw expectantly.
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Post by thistle on Mar 10, 2021 14:00:06 GMT -5
"Probably!" Fuzzypaw agreed, bounding across camp after Duskpaw. Skidding to a stop in front of the spiky-furred warrior, she tilted her head up at him. "Thistlestalk, could you take us hunting? Pretty please with a tadpole on top?"
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Post by Moonblazer on Mar 13, 2021 18:24:18 GMT -5
(Oof I’m here, I swear.)
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Post by Icefire15 on Mar 13, 2021 18:26:08 GMT -5
Eyo!)
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Post by Willow on Mar 13, 2021 18:29:52 GMT -5
Thistlestalk looked back at the apprentices, blinking in surprised. “Oh, sure Fuzzypaw. Hold on just let me put these brambles down.” The warrior turned around and dragged the brambles to the side of the warriors den before returning to the apprentices.
Duskpaw grinned at Fuzzypaw “Great! Let’s go!”
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Post by Moonblazer on Mar 13, 2021 18:35:03 GMT -5
Rustlekit sat down quietly outside of the nursery, scenting the air carefully and purring lightly as new scents filled her nose. Snow scent turned into something warmer and sweeter, and the sharp smoke scent had faded a bit. Still present, but mixing with Shadowclan scents once again. She turned blindly, now wanting to find where Spottedkit had gone.
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Post by 🌙Moonpower🌙 on Mar 13, 2021 19:04:14 GMT -5
Cedarstar sat in his den, cleaning his pelt. His wounds were healed, but his skin still felt raw. His ears pinned back against his head as he ran his tongue over his scars. The fur wasn't growing back and it would take some time to get used to not having it. I suppose this is how Ratmask must feel, he thought to himself. He stood up and shook out his pelt, but coolness of the air against his bare skin gave the urge to clean his pelt again. How horrifying he must look...
Reluctance shifted in his paws when he glacned at the camp entrance and Cedarstar moved to his nest, using his paw to straighten it up a little just to linger in his den a little bit longer. The Clan had seen him with his scars, but this would be the first time since the fire that he attempted the jump on Clan Rock. After failing miserably at the Gathering, he wasn't eager to humiliate himself anymore.
While straightening up his nest, Cedarstar's thoughts drifted to his dreams. There were unceasing. The moon-printed she-cat and the blind apprentice. They visited him nearly every night, now. Training sessions and hunting patrols. It made him feel good to be a mentor again even if it wasn't real. Cedarstar sighed and flicked his tail. He shouldn't be dragging out time any longer than he was. He was a leader after all and his Clan needed to be able to rely on him. They didn't need him getting lost in fantasies.
Shaking out his pelt one last time, Cedarstar exited his den.
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Post by Icefire15 on Mar 13, 2021 19:12:20 GMT -5
Vixenflame looked over at her sister as she approached and stood up, “Yeah, sure.” She mewed, “It’ll be good to get out of camp.”
(Sorry I didn’t reply with Poppyflame, Willow ^.^’)
Leopardshadow headed towards Talltalon, giving a light purr, “Hey, need company?” She mewed.
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Post by Willow on Mar 13, 2021 19:13:04 GMT -5
Spottedkit suppressed a giggle as he noticed Rustlekit looking around. He crouched down even further behind Mouseclaw, hoping his sister couldn't scent him.
Mouseclaw snickered quietly watching his kits play with fond eyes.
Cherryvine was snoozing in the nursery, feeling her kits could come any day now.
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Post by Willow on Mar 13, 2021 19:22:23 GMT -5
I can duplicate him if you want lol ) Hazelblaze purred, "Thanks! Let's get going so we can get back before it gets too dark. Maybe we can find something to eat on the way back."
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Post by 🌙Moonpower🌙 on Mar 13, 2021 19:23:57 GMT -5
Cedarstar quietly cleared his throat when he looked out at the Clan. The camp's recovery couldn't have been better. He was even feeling a bit more confidence coming from cats who were scarred by the blaze. Littlemoon was moving about on her paws. Russetshade no longer grieved over her parents' death, he ignored Ashrock, and apprentices were getting back into training. Cedarstar took a deep breath and glanced in the direction of the nursery. It was long past time for Mouseclaw's and Spiderfang's kits to become apprentices and he was honestly surprised Spiderfang hadn't shredded his ears for making them wait. They shouldn't wait any longer. Cedarstar started for the Clan Rock. If there was one thing he cared about, it was seeing kits become apprentices. He had to make this right.
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Post by Icefire15 on Mar 13, 2021 19:30:43 GMT -5
That’s okay lol)
Vixenflame nodded in agreement, “Sounds good to me.” She said, “I haven’t eaten since this morning. Let’s go.”
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Post by Moonblazer on Mar 13, 2021 19:36:39 GMT -5
Spottedkit suppressed a giggle as he noticed Rustlekit looking around. He crouched down even further behind Mouseclaw, hoping his sister couldn't scent him. Mouseclaw snickered quietly watching his kits play with fond eyes. Cherryvine was snoozing in the nursery, feeling her kits could come any day now. Rustlekit turned her head again, able to catch the scent of her father. She smiled a bit, letting out a small giggle. “Hello! Papa, have you seen Spottedkit anywhere? I’d look for him myself but, well, I can’t look with my eyes, can I?” She teased, humor in her voice as she bumped close to her father. Spiderfang spoke with Leaffrost, watching over Longkit and Lightkit before her eyes flickered up to look at her mate and kits with a small snicker of gruff fondness.
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