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Post by thomas on Nov 29, 2016 18:02:03 GMT -5
"Yeah, just- ow- landed wrong." Webwhisker stood up on three legs and picked up the robin, killing it with a bit to the spine before he looked back toward camp. He shook his head and glanced down, cringing as he noticed that they were both in the mud. He huffed when he realized his entire right side was coated in mud and started padding unsteadily toward the river. "We'd better get cleaned up." He meowed, but his words were muffled by the prey hanging from his jaws.
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Post by Lionflower on Nov 29, 2016 18:29:04 GMT -5
"ya, your right" she picked up her rabbit and followed webwhisker to the river, she keeped an Eye out for Tunnelclan, They like, to clame the river as theres, but every clan cat knew it beloned to Flareclan.
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Post by thomas on Nov 29, 2016 18:44:59 GMT -5
Webwhisker sighed with relief and padded into the river until it reached his sides, where the small ripples could lap at the mud coating his pelt. He still stood on three legs but was pleased to find that the water soothed the pain that was now becoming a sort of numbness in his shoulder. Though he began relaxing, he didn't forget the troubles with enemy Clans and kept his ears perked in case any patrols decided to cross them. "Maybe we can get a few fish while we're here?" He suggested with a yawn, eyes now trailing a few of the small animals that swam by his paws.
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Post by Lionflower on Nov 29, 2016 18:54:01 GMT -5
Redwing giggled a little, the Fish were tickling her paws, she swam for a little bit, then dived in and Caught a Huge fish, she heaved, and she tossed it to the suface, she jumped out of the water and gave a killing bite before the fish can resurface. then she got back into the water and swam over to Webwhisker, brushing her pelt with his. "We better keep an eye out for any pesty Tunnelclan cats, they like trespassing" she flicked her tail and looked up at the sky, It was getting dark, but she like, swimming, she didn't care if it was midnight.
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Post by thomas on Nov 29, 2016 19:09:24 GMT -5
"Yes, I've been trying to keep a closer eye on them lately, especially since Hailstar doesn't do anything about them hunting on our territory." Webwhisker sighed and was grateful for Redwing's company, as he didn't usually get to vent about things. He followed her gaze to the sky and saw that the stars had began to come out, so naturally, he relaxed, letting out a small purr. "My parents are up there, y'know. My littermates, too." He missed them, of course, but he was comforted by the thought that maybe they were watching over him. His parents, Dewtail and Hollowcall, were very kind and raised their kits to be great warriors.. well, the two that made it that far. He had a brother, Nightpaw, who had tended to be a little bit of a goofball before he died from an infection that had been caused by a bite he'd received during a border fight. His sister had lived the longest out of them except for Webwhisker; Cypressfall was the sweetest, most trusting and generous cat he'd ever met. She was gentle, caring, and even gave up her food when leaf-bare was too hard on the apprentices. She'd passed away in the same bout of greencough as the former deputy, and even though it was a tragedy, his willingness to help and determination during that time were what got Webwhisker to the position he was in now.
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Post by Lionflower on Nov 29, 2016 19:14:49 GMT -5
Got To Go Bye)
"Some of my family is up there" she remembered her mate stormstar and her mother Callie and her Fauther Silverleap and her brother Fishtail, they would always be in her heart, but she had to move on...
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Post by thomas on Nov 29, 2016 19:21:49 GMT -5
((Bye, Violet)
"At least they'll always be up there, waiting for us and watching." Webwhisker had accepted the deaths of his family over time so he didn't need comfort, but it seemed that Redwing did. He swam the best he could toward the shore and shook his fur out, deciding that he wanted to relax for a little while in the cool air before getting back in the water. After all, with the commotion about Violetpaw's apprenticeship, it was unlikely they would be noticed missing, so they had all night to catch prey before heading back. The tom sprawled out on the shore and took a deep breath in as he watched clouds slowly move across the night sky, blown by the wind.
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Post by Quailfeather on Nov 29, 2016 20:56:05 GMT -5
((I'm so upset I just went to reply and my internet gave out,, here's a rewrite I guess)) Sorrelpaw hesitated for a moment before a mischievous expression crossed his face. "A run." The words had barely left his mouth before he bolted off, his rather small legs carrying him as fast as they could. He was heading into the deeper areas of the territory, to a small clearing he'd found as a kit. He had sneaked out for the second time in his life and had gotten lost while tracking what he had believed to be a mouse, but now knew as a vole. He then tried to find his way back, but ended up even deeper, where he stumbled across the clearing and was simply amazed at the view he had of the sky. He ended up staying the night there, and then found his way back during the day only to get in trouble and put on a lockdown of sorts. He let out a small laugh as he ran, remembering that he'd told Amberpaw- Amberkit, then- about the clearing as soon as they had been left alone. He continued toward it and cast a glance back over his shoulder, wanting to see if his friend was keeping up. Amberpaw purred in amusement, speeding off after him. After a short while of chase, she could tell where he was going. She remembered the time he'd been a kit and found it, he'd told her about it and she'd been all up in awe. She was running at his side now, but that wasn't enough, she needed to be first. She whisked her tail over his nose, hoping to make him sneeze and slow down before pushing her muscles to take longer strides and go faster. |
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Post by thomas on Nov 30, 2016 15:04:17 GMT -5
Sorrelpaw let out a sneeze mixed with a frustrated huff at her attempt to slow him down. When she passed him, he began pushing himself more and could nearly hear his muscles screaming in protest, but it got him to level with her. He had shorter legs than Amberpaw so racing her almost always ended with the she-cat as the winner. The calico clenched his teeth and saw the entrance to clearing, but when he looked back at Amberpaw, he could tell that she was going to come out as victor.
((Idk how much I'm gonna be on, my cat is sick and I'm the only one home to look after him))
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Post by Lionflower on Nov 30, 2016 17:56:39 GMT -5
((Bye, Violet) "At least they'll always be up there, waiting for us and watching." Webwhisker had accepted the deaths of his family over time so he didn't need comfort, but it seemed that Redwing did. He swam the best he could toward the shore and shook his fur out, deciding that he wanted to relax for a little while in the cool air before getting back in the water. After all, with the commotion about Violetpaw's apprenticeship, it was unlikely they would be noticed missing, so they had all night to catch prey before heading back. The tom sprawled out on the shore and took a deep breath in as he watched clouds slowly move across the night sky, blown by the wind. ((Back)) Redwing swam out of the river, taking another fish she just caught, to the surface, she was tired, but she didn't want to go back to camp. she laid down, at the surface, her tail, floting on the water, she looked up at the sky, it was the most prettiest thing she ever saw. her eyes started to close..... |
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Post by thomas on Nov 30, 2016 18:04:28 GMT -5
"Hey, don't fall asleep on me." Webwhisker meowed, nudging Redwing gently when he noticed her eyes falling closed. "You'll freeze if your fur stays wet. Come on, let's go find somewhere to nap for a little while." He heaved himself to his paws and shook his pelt out, water drops flying everywhere as he did this. He briefly eyed the edge of the woods before he spotted a den, one hopefully abandoned. "There." He pointed it out by angling his nose toward it and giving a short nod.
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Post by Lionflower on Nov 30, 2016 18:15:19 GMT -5
Redwing saw the den, it looked nice and warm, "You sure nobody will notice us gone?" she asked with a yawn. She patted over to the den. "Oh, well...they be fine for a while without us" she purred, and shivered a little.
Violetpaw walked into the Apprentice den, picking out a nest, she wanted to sleep next to Sorrelpaw but she changed her mind, and went with a nest in the corrner.
Mosspaw looked at the herbs. "Well, It seems as we need more poppy seeds witch are for Pain, and to help sleep, and Yerrow which is for a cat who, ate something bad and ....." he paused looking at the other herbs
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Post by thomas on Nov 30, 2016 18:50:33 GMT -5
"I'll only need to be back to camp in the morning, so no one will come looking before then. Your sister is busy with her kits and Violetpaw is probably asleep by now." The deputy followed her into the den and tasted the air, relieved to find that the only scent it carried was of rabbit and vole. He let out a loud yawn before he curled up near the back, where it was warmest.
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Post by Lionflower on Nov 30, 2016 18:58:51 GMT -5
(Is it possible thay can be mates????)
Redwing patted next to webwhisker, once her fur was dry, she patted in a little circle, and laid down next to webwhisker, she started to purr, she curled her tail, the tip of it touching her nose, the she closed her eyes, and listened to all the sweet sound in the forest.
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Post by thomas on Nov 30, 2016 19:06:44 GMT -5
((I need you to be more specific. To become mates, or to be mates right now and to always have been?))
Skip to the morning or?)
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Post by Lionflower on Dec 1, 2016 12:42:07 GMT -5
((I need you to be more specific. To become mates, or to be mates right now and to always have been?)) Skip to the morning or?) ((Oh...sorry. Um To become mates...?)) ((sure if you want, I was thinking a Fox can attack, But that was just an Idea)) |
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Post by Deleted on Dec 1, 2016 13:47:47 GMT -5
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Post by thomas on Dec 1, 2016 15:38:27 GMT -5
((I need you to be more specific. To become mates, or to be mates right now and to always have been?)) Skip to the morning or?) ((Oh...sorry. Um To become mates...?)) ((sure if you want, I was thinking a Fox can attack, But that was just an Idea)) ((It's fine, sometimes I don't fully understand something unless it's said in a very basic way)) ((We can go with the fox?)) |
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Post by Lionflower on Dec 1, 2016 17:41:38 GMT -5
((Oh...sorry. Um To become mates...?)) ((sure if you want, I was thinking a Fox can attack, But that was just an Idea)) ((It's fine, sometimes I don't fully understand something unless it's said in a very basic way)) ((We can go with the fox?)) ((Ya, sure  )) Fox: sniffing arouned the river, she heared some nosies, here, she looked around and spoted a den, Her orange fur fuffed up. Cats! she growled. and walked over to the den Redwing: laying down asleep. |
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Post by thomas on Dec 1, 2016 17:51:09 GMT -5
Webwhisker lifted his head sleepily, wondering what possibly could have woken him up. He blinked in the darkness and turned his head toward the entrance, his fur immediately standing on end when he spotted the fox at the entrance. He saw that Redwing was still fast asleep and limped in front of her, claws out as he let out a hiss at the fox. He wondered where it had come from, he hadn't scented it earlier.
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Post by Lionflower on Dec 1, 2016 18:12:23 GMT -5
Fox: Growled at the tom-cat then leaped
Redwing woke up, then sented Fox, she hissed, jumping to her paws, staying in her place, behind Webwhisker. She didn't smell the Fox eather, but they were in the water, and the sent of fish could have cloged up he senses.
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Post by thomas on Dec 1, 2016 18:28:12 GMT -5
Webwhisker snarled and met the fox mid-air, digging his claws into the red fur while sinking his teeth into the flesh of the fox wherever he could. His should screamed in protest as he did this, pain running down his entire leg and making it hard for him to hold on. He tried to avoid the fox's jaws as he took a free paws and slashed at the predator's eyes, trying his best to at least half blind it. Foxes weren't easy to fight so he wanted to weaken it as much as he could.
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Post by Lionflower on Dec 1, 2016 18:43:11 GMT -5
Fox: The fox whinned, but keep trying to fight back, with all her might she TRIED to fling the tom-cat off her.
Redwing jumped onto the foxxes back clawing its pelt from neck to tail
Fox: *Howls in pain* she tries to run but she is weak, and very slow.
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Post by thomas on Dec 1, 2016 18:59:01 GMT -5
Webwhisker pulled back from the fox when it tried to run, as he only killed when absolutely necessary. Foxes could been easily driven off, and even better, it could go to TunnelClan and bother them. "Redwing, let it escape!" He ordered, swatting at the fox with a hiss just to give it extra motive to run.
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Post by Lionflower on Dec 2, 2016 14:05:31 GMT -5
"Ok" she flicked her tail and backed off, the fox ran into Tunnelclan territory, she didnt have to worry about it bothering them again, she sighned, her ear was torn, and she had a bite on her leg, and she was half blinded, by the scratch on her eye.
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Post by thomas on Dec 2, 2016 14:18:59 GMT -5
Webwhisker had a bite on the side of his neck and a scratch on his back leg, both pretty minor wounds. "We should get you to the medicine cat." he said, checking her wounds to see if she was still fit to walk. "Can you make it back to camp? I can help you if you need me to." He was most worried about her eye, something that probably couldn't be saved even by the medicine cat. He let out a sigh and tried to step forward on four legs but was met with a sharp pain in his shoulder, which made him draw back and lift his leg up again. This was a problem.
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Post by Lionflower on Dec 2, 2016 14:24:24 GMT -5
"Ya, I can walk fine, the only thing that hurt right know is my eye" she hissed softly, "Can you make it to camp?" she asked him, looking at him with her good eye, fear sent soaked the air. Will I be half blind, oh i hope not! she thought to herself, she would be usless if so, her tail drooped, she wondered if this is what starclan wanted.
((Hay thomas, there will be two role play clans here, Tunnelclan is the new one, I'm going to add cats to it, there'll be gautherings and clan fights, does that sound good)
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Post by thomas on Dec 2, 2016 14:59:38 GMT -5
"I believe I can." Webwhisker nodded, sensing her worry. "We should get back as soon as possible." He began padding toward camp, ears still perked to show his state of alertness. Though the deputy knew that an attack was unlikely from TunnelClan or the fox once more, he was still wary of his surroundings. One could never assume immediate safety, especially after a fight.
((Yes, I'll make some new characters!)
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Post by Lionflower on Dec 2, 2016 16:09:31 GMT -5
((OK))
"Ok" she followed webwhisker, when they got to camp, Mosspaw saw them and dashed over. "What happened" the med apprentice asked with consern in his eyes
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Post by thomas on Dec 2, 2016 17:36:41 GMT -5
name(Cat): Harestomp
Gender: tom
Looks: A lithe, tall tom with short brown fur and white eyes spots. He has a completely white tail and a few nicks in his right ear. His eyes are a dark amber.
Rank: Warrior of TunnelClan
History, with clan: Harestomp is not fully trusted by his Clan because he was not born there, but was a rogue who became an apprentice when he was found on the territory, half starved. His name back then was Blank, but he was renamed 'Harepaw' because of his appearance.
Why is your cat use full to the clan(Optional):
name(Cat): Brackenstar
Gender: she-cat
Looks: A tan tabby she-cat with brown paws and amber eyes.
Rank: Leader of TunnelClan
History, with clan: She grew up a dedicated and rather strict warrior, taking her place as deputy when the old one, her father, had become leader. Of course it was rumoured that she only became deputy because of her father's bias but nobody said anything when her father died. She's been a decent leader since.
Why is your cat use full to the clan(Optional):
((I can make her a warrior if you don't want her to be leader))
Webwhisker gestured to Redwing with his tail, looking very concerned for his friend. "Fox attack. Tend to Redwing first, her eye doesn't look too good." He sat down to lick his own injuries, watching carefully for what Mosspaw would do. He would report back to his mentor later so his actions would be acknowledged, good or bad.
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