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Post by 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 on Nov 9, 2016 2:41:55 GMT -5
-- |> Floss <| Floss covered her ears as she heard Coal snore, curling deeper into her nest the she-cat meowed. "could you be any louder?" Her tone was muffled.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 9, 2016 2:43:38 GMT -5
Coal snorted awake "Huh what?" he asked puzzled his eyes half closed.
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Post by 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 on Nov 9, 2016 2:47:46 GMT -5
-- |> Floss <| "How loud can you snore?" The she-cat meowed teasingly, lifting her head a bit.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 9, 2016 2:51:10 GMT -5
Coal laughed "I can be a bit louder if you want" he mewed flashing a cheeky grin.
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Post by 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 on Nov 9, 2016 2:53:24 GMT -5
-- |> Floss <| She lifted a brow. "Really now?" She meowed playfully.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 9, 2016 2:57:04 GMT -5
Coal laughed "Okay go to sleep for real now" he closed his eyes and lifted his tail over his head an neatly tucked himself into a circle and stayed quiet.
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Post by 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 on Nov 9, 2016 3:00:02 GMT -5
-- |> Floss <| Floss snorted and lay in her nest. Her back to the ground, she stared up in thought.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 9, 2016 3:07:05 GMT -5
(i'll add Aspenclaw to add drama)
Coal slept peacefully until he heard a shifting in the bushes.he could hear something fall out of a tree and a gasp coming from the bushes.
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Post by 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 on Nov 9, 2016 11:24:50 GMT -5
-- |> Floss <| Floss' ear twitched as she heard something in the bushes as well, lifting her head. She looked at Coal to see if the deputy heard as well.
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Post by c o u r a g e on Nov 9, 2016 16:52:08 GMT -5
Adder trudged back through camp carrying two withered rabbits, paws and fur heavily matted with recent blood and a fresh cut across his muzzle. Having run into a raccoon, he had put up quite a fight to take the two rabbits back to camp, but he wasn't injured; he had merely a scratch. It was the raccoon that got the short end of the stick. Lifting them up, he dropped them carefully onto the prey pile and scanned the clearing for Bloodsun, fur prickling with anticipation. He raised his muzzle slightly, "Bloodsun?" He peered into the warrior's den.
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Post by Panthermoon on Nov 9, 2016 17:19:17 GMT -5
She chuckled, a little nervous herself as well. "As am I." She mewed softly, letting his nose brush hers before she lightly pressed it to his, then pulling back slightly and resting her head to his neck. She was far smaller than him, and she found his larger frame to be comforting. After a few moments of silence, she looked at him. "When should we head back?" "It's near midday, so I suppose we can go back now. Would you like to do some hunting first, so we don't return empty pawed?" He asked, resting his chin atop her head. He was so eternally grateful that she had accepted his mateship.
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Post by Panthermoon on Nov 9, 2016 17:22:46 GMT -5
Bloodsun, hearing both Adder and the rustling, lifted her head from her nest. She shook out her scarlet fur and emerged from the warrior's den. "Yes?" She asked, sleepily padding over to Adder.
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Post by 𝓅𝑒𝒶𝒸𝒽 on Nov 9, 2016 17:29:27 GMT -5
"Sure." She mewed softly, sighing with a small smile at the touch before she rose to her paws. "Don't be a slow poke, now." She said with a small chuckle, hopping off the large stone and onto the soft earth, where she began to trot out of the abandoned camp. She was in the forest in moments, scenting the air and looking around before her nose caught the faint scent of a rabbit. It was unusual to find one wandering so far from their typical homelands, which were the moors, but she wasn't going to let surprise stop her from catching it. She followed the scent in absolute silence, ears perked, letting her small frame give her the advantage as she hid beside undergrowth. Fawn could see it faintly, and so once she had neared it, she broke into a sprint, chasing it for a moment until she managed to get close enough to pounce on the small critter, pressing her paws on it as she went for a quick kill.
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Post by Panthermoon on Nov 9, 2016 17:34:35 GMT -5
Noire followed, but hung back to watch her hunt. He admired her agility and grace, even when killing. "Excellent job." He complimented her, then spotted a squirrel on a nearby stump. Crouching, Noire lowered his hips and began to prowl forwards. He stayed downwind to be sure that it wouldn't scent him. When the time was right, he launched himself forwards, claws snagging the squirrel's tail as it bolted. He pinned it by the tail and killed it with a swift, clean bite to the neck.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 9, 2016 18:10:44 GMT -5
Credit to Lostmoon |> OOC <|
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Post by Deleted on Nov 9, 2016 19:24:36 GMT -5
Aspenclaw shuddered they had heard him fall from the tree.he hoped they had thought it was just a bird.his plan was to steal some prey not be caught by bloodclan warriors now he would have to wait for the others to go back to sleep.
Coal yawned ''it's probably just a raccoon or something" he tucked himself back into a ball and continued his sleep.
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Post by c o u r a g e on Nov 9, 2016 19:32:45 GMT -5
Adder shook out his fur, "Sorry." He mumbled, scanning her. "You were asleep I take it." Whisking his tail across the ground, he looked sideways. "We need to talk about Flame and when to initiate the plan." He kept his voice low, only audible enough for Bloodsun to hear him. "This is the only time we have to discuss this."
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BrookKit
"I'm the BOSS, I'm the boss. And Just incase I didn't get my POINT ACROSS, I'm The Boss!"
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Post by BrookKit on Nov 9, 2016 19:33:22 GMT -5
BrookHeart emerged from the bushes. "Hello? Anyone here?" She only smelled the thrush that she had eaten earlier. She spotted a squirrel and crouched down, silently putting each paw infront of the other.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 9, 2016 19:41:50 GMT -5
c o u r a g eSomebody called me a pervert sexist since I am voting for Trump XD. I am female how am I a pervert XD?)
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Post by c o u r a g e on Nov 9, 2016 19:42:45 GMT -5
That sucks.... I don't want to get involved with politics, but let's just say I don't like either Hilary or Trump. ;1 ]
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Post by Deleted on Nov 9, 2016 19:47:25 GMT -5
She also said F me and clearly is a 11 year old. An called me homophobic, racist, pervert b****)
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Post by snowheart on Nov 9, 2016 19:50:53 GMT -5
Name: Snowheart Rank: Warrior Age: 22 moons Description: A sleek, white and gray bengal cat with a gray paw and gray tipped ears. Her eyes are a pale blue color, but they change depending on her mood. (I have eyes like this in real life so I'm not making up this trait.) Personality: She is very kind to her Clanmates, and will help anyone in need. She may seem like a weak opponent, but she is quick on her feet, and her claws will certainly leave scars. She cares deeply for her Clan, especially her sister. Collar Color: None Screen Name: snowheart Other: Brookheart's sister. (Approved by Brookheart)
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Post by 𝓅𝑒𝒶𝒸𝒽 on Nov 9, 2016 21:07:32 GMT -5
Noire followed, but hung back to watch her hunt. He admired her agility and grace, even when killing. "Excellent job." He complimented her, then spotted a squirrel on a nearby stump. Crouching, Noire lowered his hips and began to prowl forwards. He stayed downwind to be sure that it wouldn't scent him. When the time was right, he launched himself forwards, claws snagging the squirrel's tail as it bolted. He pinned it by the tail and killed it with a swift, clean bite to the neck. The she-cat purred as she heard his compliment, but then followed a few fox-lengths away from the tom to watch him hunt. Like he had admired her agility and grace, she admired his strength and his muscular build. "Very quick kill." She mewed with a small smile, "Efficient, too." It was a compliment, and she picked her catch up before trotting up beside him, then setting the rabbit down. She strayed away from him for a few moments, wanting to catch a few more before heading back, and within moments, she had let her ears perk up as she heard a mouse rummaging through the leaves on the forest floor. A smirk graced her lips as she dropped into a crouch, inching forward before pouncing and then biting its neck until she felt that it had gone limp. Fawn then headed back to her mate. "Three catches in little to no time."
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Post by Deleted on Nov 10, 2016 0:05:12 GMT -5
She also said F me and clearly is a 11 year old. An called me homophobic, racist, pervert b****) Well i'm just happy i don't live in america so much drama about politics)
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Post by 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 on Nov 10, 2016 1:22:09 GMT -5
-- |> Floss <| (yeah same) Floss blinked at Coal and then turned her gaze to the bushes. She gave it a long, hard stare, wondering if someone was in there.
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Post by Panthermoon on Nov 10, 2016 8:09:28 GMT -5
Name: Snowheart Rank: Warrior Age: 22 moons Description: A sleek, white and gray bengal cat with a gray paw and gray tipped ears. Her eyes are a pale blue color, but they change depending on her mood. (I have eyes like this in real life so I'm not making up this trait.) Personality: She is very kind to her Clanmates, and will help anyone in need. She may seem like a weak opponent, but she is quick on her feet, and her claws will certainly leave scars. She cares deeply for her Clan, especially her sister. Collar Color: None Screen Name: snowheart Other: Brookheart's sister. (Approved by Brookheart) ((Accepted!))
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Post by Panthermoon on Nov 10, 2016 8:12:11 GMT -5
Bloodsun nodded. "We don't need to be in camp for this discussion." She murmured. She rested her tail tip on Adder's shoulder, then led him out of camp. A little ways away, there was a clearing that had a stump in it. She sat atop it and looked down at him. "Alright, now we may discuss our situation."
Noire looked at Fawn and purred, loudly. "This should be enough. Let me help you." He mewed to her. He carried the squirrel and her mouse, and let her carry her rabbit. As they headed back to camp, they passed Bloodsun and Adder. He only dipped his head, and continued on.
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Post by 𝓅𝑒𝒶𝒸𝒽 on Nov 10, 2016 10:41:10 GMT -5
The rabbit was a little heavy for her, but the she-cat managed to carry it. She glanced at her clanmates as they entered the camp again, then headed over to the pile to drop off their catches. With a small smile, she took a few steps towards the tom and gave him a gentle nuzzle to the neck. "What else is there to do?" She questioned, tilting her head a little.
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Post by c o u r a g e on Nov 10, 2016 10:57:15 GMT -5
Adder followed her, matching his stride to Bloodsun's quick strides. Passing Noire, he acknowledged and returned a brisk nod as they entered a clearing. Pausing to make sure this was a good place, his amber gaze scanned the dimmed clearing. "Alright." whiskers twitching, he took a seat; curling his sleek tail around his paws. "I need to know his whereabouts for the next moon." He murmured, meeting her gaze. "And I might need your help. I'll tell Flame I'll join his... rebellion if you keep and eye on my back." He paused to shift his weight. "Noire can't know, yet at least. If he finds out, explain the truth."
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Post by Deleted on Nov 10, 2016 11:28:55 GMT -5
Credit to Lostmoon |> OCC <|
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