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Post by 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 on Nov 21, 2016 14:30:29 GMT -5
![](http://oi63.tinypic.com/1534mfs.gif) -- |> Mossheart <|
Mossheart flicked her tail, she pawed at the hay. "Oh you!" She meowed, lunging to pin the tom down and threw hay at him.
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Post by Dawnrise on Nov 21, 2016 14:33:13 GMT -5
Flame woke up from his nap cold and hungry, When will this leaf-care end? he thought as he shivered in his nest, I might as well get up and move around, it might make me feel a little warmer. He shook out his fur and started padding towards the pine forest, hoping to find a frog to sate his hunger. (I was wondering if I could have Flame happen upon the moonstone and have an interaction with Aneese, it might be good for his character.)
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Post by Panthermoon on Nov 21, 2016 15:52:16 GMT -5
((A member just joined with an apprentice, Leafpaw. Nettle is her mentor, if that's okay?))
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Post by Panthermoon on Nov 21, 2016 15:54:20 GMT -5
((And sure, that can happen with Flame.))
Swiftwhisker rolled and tousled with Mossheart, purring loudly. Soon they were covered in hay.
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Post by 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 on Nov 21, 2016 15:57:06 GMT -5
![](http://oi63.tinypic.com/1534mfs.gif) -- |> Mossheart <|
(yay i have an apprentice!)
Mossheart shook her pelt, spraying the blades of hay across the barn. She laughed and looked at Swiftwhisker, who was covered in hay. "You would do great when trying to hide, you're covered in hay!" The brown tabby smiled, and plucked off some hay from the toms pelt.
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Post by c o u r a g e on Nov 21, 2016 16:00:59 GMT -5
Adder stiffened, curling his tail around Bloodsun with a small shake of his head. "I respect Noire, both of you should know that." He paused, whiskers twitching. "I'll be alright for a few more sunrises. As far as I know, I'm not dead yet." He returned the nuzzle stiffly to Bloodsun, forcing a small purr for her. I shouldn't tell them I've lived with the rebels. Plus, i'd better get back before suspicions rise. He pulled back, eyes softening again. "I'll be around, just another half moon." He looked to Nettle, blinking slightly in confusion as he had not recognized the she-cat at first glance.
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Post by Panthermoon on Nov 21, 2016 16:01:38 GMT -5
"So would you," He stuck out his tongue at her, then leaned over to help pull some straw from her pelt as well.
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Post by c o u r a g e on Nov 21, 2016 16:02:10 GMT -5
Flame woke up from his nap cold and hungry, When will this leaf-care end? he thought as he shivered in his nest, I might as well get up and move around, it might make me feel a little warmer. He shook out his fur and started padding towards the pine forest, hoping to find a frog to sate his hunger. (I was wondering if I could have Flame happen upon the moonstone and have an interaction with Aneese, it might be good for his character.) Sure, if its ok with Panther. ]
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Post by Panthermoon on Nov 21, 2016 16:02:48 GMT -5
Adder stiffened, curling his tail around Bloodsun with a small shake of his head. "I respect Noire, both of you should know that." He paused, whiskers twitching. "I'll be alright for a few more sunrises. As far as I know, I'm not dead yet." He returned the nuzzle stiffly to Bloodsun, forcing a small purr for her. I shouldn't tell them I've lived with the rebels. Plus, i'd better get back before suspicions rise. He pulled back, eyes softening again. "I'll be around, just another half moon." He looked to Nettle, blinking slightly in confusion as he had not recognized the she-cat at first glance. "But..." Bloodsun mewed halfheartedly, her tail drooping. "We haven't had sign of Flame for moons. I'm sure you can come back." She pressed him, pulling away.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 21, 2016 16:04:00 GMT -5
(Sorry for being away so much)
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Post by Panthermoon on Nov 21, 2016 16:10:16 GMT -5
((It's okay. Just try and post as much as possible.))
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Post by 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 on Nov 21, 2016 16:10:29 GMT -5
![](http://oi63.tinypic.com/1534mfs.gif) -- |> Nettle and Mossheart <|
Nettle stared at Adder, she could see the look on his face, he looked as though he did not know who she was. The she-cat sighed, "It won't be long," she meowed, then flicked her tail dismissivly, "We should get back to hunting Bloodsun, we can't stay here for a reunion."
Mossheart rolled her eyes playfully while plucking off more hay pieces off of Swiftwhisker's pelt and then groomed the fur gently to make it look as though nothing had happened.
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Post by c o u r a g e on Nov 21, 2016 16:11:07 GMT -5
Adder flattened his ears, fur bristling slightly as the warmth of Bloodsun's fur against his vanished. "And I'll make sure Flame doesn't come back." He paused to search their gazes. "I'll be back, I promised I would. I shouldn't even be here right now. Swiftwhisker and Mossheart will be missing me." He purred, picking up the mouthful of squirrels he had set down in the snowy brush.
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Post by 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 on Nov 21, 2016 16:14:52 GMT -5
![](http://oi63.tinypic.com/1534mfs.gif) -- |> Nettle <|
Nettle twitched when Adder mentioned Swiftwhisker and Mossheart, she narrowed her eyes. "Mossheart and Swiftwhisker... Those names sound familiar," the warrior pondered out loud.
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Post by c o u r a g e on Nov 21, 2016 16:17:29 GMT -5
Adder whisked his tail dismissively. "Thats another reason why I should be going now." He responded curtly through the thick fur of the squirrel. He reached out his muzzle to touch nose to nose with Bloodsun before pulling back. He turned sharply and bounded back towards the barn, kicking up snow and brush as he went. He trotted soundlessly into the barn, collapsing onto his side with a tired grunt; managing to drop the squirrels in the process.
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Post by Panthermoon on Nov 21, 2016 16:24:36 GMT -5
Bloodsun yanked away from the tom and turned her back, her tail lashing angrily. She was silent as she began scenting for prey, which was hard to do. She relied more on her golden eyes, searching the surroundings for prey.
Swiftwhisker finished cleaning her fur, then pressed his cheek to hers. "We've not got many rebels with us." He sighed. "We could use a litter of kits."
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Post by 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 on Nov 21, 2016 16:32:48 GMT -5
![](http://oi63.tinypic.com/1534mfs.gif) -- |> Mossheart and Nettle <|
Nettle whipped around and followed Bloodsun for a moment before beginning to smell for prey.
Mossheart felt her face fluster and she giggled, "It'll build up," she purred, "eventually."
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Post by Panthermoon on Nov 21, 2016 16:35:51 GMT -5
"I guess." Swiftwhisker sighed and shrugged, flicking his tail.
Bloodsun suddenly crouched, spotting a gray squirrel on a root. She moved slowly through the snow until she was close enough to pounce.
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Post by 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 on Nov 21, 2016 16:38:48 GMT -5
![](http://oi63.tinypic.com/1534mfs.gif) -- |> Nettle and Mossheart <|
Nettle grunted as she crashed into a falling branch when chasing a squirrel up a tree, she slid down and rubbed her cheek that ached from the sudden hit.
Mossherat placed a paw on Swiftwhisker's, her blue eyes were still bright with enthusiasm. "Are you worried you will never have kits?" She asked in a teasing tone.
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Post by 𝓅𝑒𝒶𝒸𝒽 on Nov 21, 2016 16:54:28 GMT -5
Fawn shrugged and shifted. She looked around before deciding to head out of the den, ears perked as she observed. It was quiet. The sheet of white only added to the silence.
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Post by Panthermoon on Nov 21, 2016 17:05:41 GMT -5
"I'm more concerned with getting the she-cat to like me first." Swiftwhisker admitted.
Noire stayed in his den, deciding on whether to send out a patrol or not.
Bloodsun pounced. She got the squirrel, but it was smaller than she had hoped. All the rabbits were underground, so hope for bigger prey was out of the question.
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Post by 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 on Nov 21, 2016 17:09:05 GMT -5
![](http://oi63.tinypic.com/1534mfs.gif) -- |> Mossheart <|
Mossheart gazed at Swiftwhisker, "The she-cat?" She asked, brows lifted.
Nettle pushed through the bushes, she had managed to catch the squirrel, but it took a little effort, snorting to herself, Nettle shook out her grey coat.
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Post by Dawnrise on Nov 21, 2016 17:09:55 GMT -5
As Flame walked towards ShadowClan territory, he wondered what cats had lived there before, and whether or not they were still alive. He knew that the rebellion were all ex-clan cat, or descended from them, but he had no way to tell which ones were which. As he thought the idea over, he smelled prey, mouse to be exact. He was still hungry, even after his small meal. He tracked the smell into the mouth of a small cave. It looked considerably steady, so he stalked into it. It was pitch dark inside, and the only way for him to navigate was his whiskers, and the faint light up ahead. After awhile, he came into a large cavern with a ginat glimmering stone in the center. He couldn't smell the mouse anymore, but it felt much warmer in the cave than it did in his shelter-less nest. I could make a nest in here, it could shelter me from snow, and it's got freshwater pools. he thought, joyful that he had a more comfortable shelter. He started work on his new nest right away.
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Post by 𝓅𝑒𝒶𝒸𝒽 on Nov 21, 2016 17:19:01 GMT -5
Deciding to eat, the she-cat headed for the fresh-kill pile, where she picked a small sparrow to eat. It wasn't much, but due to the scarcity of prey, it was a lot and enough to fill her empty stomach. She savored it and closed her eyes as she chewed, wishing there was more to eat.
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Post by Panthermoon on Nov 21, 2016 17:51:11 GMT -5
"Yeah." Swiftwhisker purred, gazing at her. "She's really pretty. Her eyes are my favorite thing about her."
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Post by c o u r a g e on Nov 21, 2016 18:19:51 GMT -5
Adder scrunched his nose up, watching the interaction between Swiftwhisker and Mossheart. "And to my amazement, I'm still breathing." He scoffed, tossing the two squirrels aside. It panged his heart when he thought about love, he missed Bloodsun dearly and was distraught at the thought.
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Post by Panthermoon on Nov 21, 2016 23:14:11 GMT -5
Swiftwhisker acknowledged Adder's presence with a flick of his tail, but kept his attention on Mossheart.
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Post by 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 on Nov 22, 2016 1:23:57 GMT -5
![](http://oi63.tinypic.com/1534mfs.gif) -- |> Mossheart <|
The she-cat purred, almost knowing what he meant. "Well, I'm sure she might like you back," She flicked Swiftwhisker's nose with her paw. As Adder spoke, the brown tabby turned her head and looked at the rouge. "Nice catches," She meowed, looking at the two squirrels.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 22, 2016 1:58:54 GMT -5
c o u r a g e so wanna rp the dream thing idea? ]
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Post by Panthermoon on Nov 22, 2016 11:16:01 GMT -5
"She just might." Swiftwhisker purred softly, rubbing his pelt against hers affectionately.
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