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max
"Gay."
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Post by max on Dec 21, 2016 8:21:42 GMT -5
Cloverbrezze- The tom grinned, "Sure. I'm up for a nice hunt" He flashed the shecat a smile, and stretched. "Where?" Greenlily- Greenlily smiled softly, "Hi Creekspirit"' Creekspirit sat there awkwardly, not knowing how to continue the conversation. She finally decided on walking away.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 21, 2016 10:53:06 GMT -5
"What should I do?" Blazetail asks, wanting to do something as well.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 21, 2016 11:25:15 GMT -5
"How is Starlingflight and Ravenbreeze for the patrol?"
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Post by Wildfire* - 🦉 on Dec 21, 2016 19:22:54 GMT -5
Fieldgrass frowned but nodded. The sand color tom nodded at Blazetail before turning and heading towards the apprentices den. "Sweetpaw! You're going on a border patrol with me and Stoneheart!" He said into the den before darting back out. The tom made his way over to the warriors' den. "Stoneheart? Up for a border patrol?"
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sweetclover1
Hi loves, like my posts so I'll reply faster <3
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Post by sweetclover1 on Dec 21, 2016 19:43:26 GMT -5
Sweetpaw, who had been admittedly lurking near the entrance of the apprentices den, waiting to be called on, shot out, fur bristling in excitement, scrambling in halt in front of the warrior. "Morning! What are we doing today? Where's Brooktail, she's coming with us right? Are we battle training today? Hunting? Both? " She asked, the stream of questions constant and not stopping.
Stormpaw, who had been lurking with his sister, stuck his tongue out when she was called first, but it was rather good-naturedly. The two had made a bet on who would be called on first, curious as to who's mentors would find them first. The manx shrugged, glancing at the other sleeping figures in the den. He paused, considering waking them up before their mentors found them sleeping.
"Thanks Fieldgrass," Blizzardwing purred, trying to think of anything else that he needed to do before he could work on mentoring Tinypaw.
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Post by Lórien on Dec 21, 2016 20:10:23 GMT -5
( Larksplash do you think that we're going to RP Stone and Leaf soon? )
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Post by Wildfire* - 🦉 on Dec 21, 2016 21:13:16 GMT -5
(Hallo! My internet just completely cut out AGAIN. I have had this reply for a hour!)
Fieldgrass shook his head. "No. Brooktail is resting from...her night watch. She will probably take you out later. For now, we will just see how you are progressing from a different eye."
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Post by Wildfire* - 🦉 on Dec 21, 2016 22:09:16 GMT -5
Fieldgrass paused. "Erm...what was the last thing that Brooktail taught you?" He said suddenly nervous. The tom had never had an apprentice before. He wasn't sure what to do.
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Post by Wildfire* - 🦉 on Dec 21, 2016 22:47:27 GMT -5
Fieldgrasss blinked before nodding. "Alright. Then we will work on climbing trees and hunting. We don't want to overstep Brooktail. I'd like to keep my fur on my pelt thanks." He said with a purr.
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Post by Wildfire* - 🦉 on Dec 22, 2016 0:35:02 GMT -5
Fieldgrass sighed. The tom couldn't say no to those eyes. How Brooktail resisted them, he didn't know. "Alright, alright. We can go tree climbing. But after the patrol. Come on. Let's go get Stoneheart." He said. He turned with a flick of his tail over to the warriors' den.
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Post by HvghDuhh on Dec 22, 2016 9:15:50 GMT -5
((I'm here! I'll try to be more active! I just realized that two cats have a crush on Brooketail! And one of them is one of my cats!))
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Post by Aphelyon on Dec 22, 2016 11:13:53 GMT -5
(would it be alright if the patrol you guys are going on come across my two kits?)
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max
"Gay."
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Post by max on Dec 22, 2016 12:34:29 GMT -5
((I'm here! I'll try to be more active! I just realized that two cats have a crush on Brooketail! And one of them is one of my cats!)) ( And the other one is my cat huahuahuahuahuaa))
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Post by Wildfire* - 🦉 on Dec 22, 2016 17:45:25 GMT -5
(I have to fight to get the internet to work right now. It makes me so mad. But! First world problems, I guess. Anyway! I am on now! Sure, Di! We can do that!)
Fieldgrass just shook his head with a smile. He glanced around for Stoneheart wondering were the elder tom was. He glanced around the camp with a flick of his tail.
Tinypaw glanced over at Basilpaw with a shrug as other cats began to wake up. She sat by the mute apprentice as Blizzardwing began to assign patrols. She hesitated in approaching him. She didn't want the tom to be too busy to work with his apprentice today.
Brooktail slept on. She needed rest after what happened to her. She hoped nothing serious would come of it.
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Post by HvghDuhh on Dec 22, 2016 17:49:58 GMT -5
(( max hehehheheheheh drama!))
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Post by Aphelyon on Dec 22, 2016 19:27:51 GMT -5
A pair of kits meandered through the forest, leaving deep furrows in the snow behind them as they trudged across the white landscape. As they came to an icy brook, the smaller one put her paw in front of the other to make him stop. He narrowed his blind eyes in a look of confusion and slowly extended his own paw to dab at the water, seeming to then realize why his sister had stopped him. She looked up and down the creek, appearing to consider which direction would be better, before nudging him downstream, toward a large and open meadow. She would be able to see better there, and maybe- if they were very lucky- they would even find some prey. The grumbling in her belly reminded her that it had been days since they had last eaten, and she was sure her brother felt the same.
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sweetclover1
Hi loves, like my posts so I'll reply faster <3
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Post by sweetclover1 on Dec 22, 2016 19:56:06 GMT -5
"Where is he?" Sweetpaw asked, impatient to get started on the patrol. She loved exploring the territory, so much of it was so new to her still. The calico shifted on her paws, peering into the warriors den curiously.
"Morning!" Stormpaw purred at Tinypaw and Basilpaw, following them eagerly. The dark tom hoped that he would be able to learn something today.
"Hi, Tinypaw, we will be working on some fighting techniques today. Once all of the patrols are finished we can head out. Stormpaw, Basilpaw, you two come too." He mewed with a purr.
Coldfire spent the night in the nursery, the poor she cat feeling incredibly uncomfortable with staying in it, unable to go to sleep. It didn't feel right, sleeping in a den with one other she cat. The white she cat slipped out of the den, feeling a small pang in her stomach. Her face screwed up momentarily in pain, but she just waved it off as her being hungry.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 22, 2016 22:48:02 GMT -5
{{ Because I'm bored, and I need to use Amberwing }}
As Coldfire left the den, the cream she-vat stirred. As much as she wanted to, it probably wasn't going to help her kits if she slept the time until kitting, so Amberwing rose to her paws. The queen wasn't quite yet used to the presence of Coldfire in the nursery, so Amberwing was easily woken by another cat moving. She exits the den and watch's the patrols leave the camp.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 22, 2016 22:59:12 GMT -5
{{ Don't take Amberwing personally. I think she'd already have a motherly soul }}
Amberwing tries not to let her expression betray any frustration. "You don't want your kits harmed! Besides, they'll be what you have to remind you of..." Amberwing let's her voice trail off. She probably shouldn't remind Coldfire of her mate, (was it Frostwhisker?) who was possibly dead.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 22, 2016 23:11:44 GMT -5
{{ True. Not the best denmates you'd find. Funny, in movies polar opposites are best friends. }}
"Not just your life, but you're kits'! You're risking more than one life, you know," Amberwing retorted. She didn't generally seek out arguments, but if she didn't stop Coldfire, almost everyone had left, so there weren't many cats to stop a determined queen.
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