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Post by Scarfur on Aug 12, 2016 11:43:08 GMT -5
(Blazer! I rp Rosefeather, not you! XD Sorry, had too)
Rosefeather frowned lightly as she looked around, but she couldn't see the senior warrior. She sighed softly and shook her head, "An entire generation nearly comepletely gone except Rabbitdash..." She murmured softly, looking out the den to see Dustswirl was traveling in and out of the tunnels, bringing up mud and sticks that were hidden under the ground. Her own son, Rockfall, was stuck in the medicine den despite arguments.
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Post by Moonblazer on Aug 12, 2016 11:43:50 GMT -5
"Keep very close to me now, Branchkit. We're moving mud onto the walls. Brave enough to get a bit muddy?" Rainfeather chuckled to Branchkit, missing her time as a queen now.
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Post by 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 on Aug 12, 2016 11:45:26 GMT -5
"Of course I am!2 Branchkit replied, "I could fight off dogs without being scared!" He squeaked cheerfully. Before following Rainfeather.
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Post by Moonblazer on Aug 12, 2016 11:46:24 GMT -5
(???? Scar ????)
The air seemed to get colder as a tiny whisper sounded.
"Safe..." Was all the dead tom's slightly scary and rough voice said. That the dead cats were safe with him in Starclan. That everyone would be safe...
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Post by Willow on Aug 12, 2016 11:49:06 GMT -5
haiii )
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Post by Scarfur on Aug 12, 2016 11:54:09 GMT -5
(Ello Willow!)
("Hm. Branchkit, perhaps you can help me with the camp wall. Would you like to help me?" Rosefeather asked the kit gently. This is what I was referring too Blazer. Sorry, my boredness kicks in)
Rosefeather huffed and looked around at the word, then shuttered at the cold air. "Yeah...You all are safe, and yet here we are, wondering what other bad fortune Windclan will suffer through before Starclan allows us peace."
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Post by Frecklenose on Aug 12, 2016 11:57:12 GMT -5
Frecklepaw padded into camp with a mouthful of moss and feathers, having left the other apprentices once she couldn't carry any more. She wasn't quite sure where to put it, so she ended up standing awkwardly, glancing around for an adult cat to tell her what to do.
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Post by Moonblazer on Aug 12, 2016 11:59:28 GMT -5
(OH! I didn't even notice that! XD.)
Rainfeather led Branchkit to the walls. She instructed him to pack the mud into the walls.
The air popped with that farmiliar Hawkfury anger at disrespect, but all one could hear was.
"Complain..." It was sharp, almost comforting in a grumpy sort of way, that he wanted them to stop complaining and start movin' on.
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Post by Scarfur on Aug 12, 2016 12:05:42 GMT -5
(Hehe, I did, just because it was funny XD)
Rosefeather huffed softly, "We have a young new leader and only Rabbitdash is left to be able to guide him, of course I will complain." She said, shaking her head, but she was purring softly.
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Post by Moonblazer on Aug 12, 2016 12:09:19 GMT -5
Hawkfury's grumpiness rolled into a quiet and rumbling purr, as he whispered.
"Trust...faith..." To trust in the new leadership and have faith things would be alright. Hawkfury had mentored Swiftstar, and Hawkfury mentored by Scarstar herself. He knew a leader when he was close to one...
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Post by Willow on Aug 12, 2016 12:15:17 GMT -5
Fallowmeadow watched her kits play.
Wolfkit and Cloverkit tumbled around the camp happily.
Harmonysong was grooming her pelt.
Eclipsesky exited camp, their herb store was completely destroyed and he was a singular medicine cat now, he needed to find herbs and fast.
Sagefoot and Sandfall were sharing a rabbit.
Lavendersun was in the tunnels, fixing more damage caused by the storm.
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Post by Scarfur on Aug 12, 2016 12:17:30 GMT -5
Rosefeather huffed softly, her tail twitched, but her smile was unmistakable, "You old fluff fur, can you blame me for worrying? Two generations of cats were almost completely wiped away in only a moon and some. We will away complain and worry until it is our turn to join Starclan. Generations to come, they won't know you, or mom, or Scarstar, or Runningwind...The kits will be missing so much, and only hear stories that they probably won't believe."
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Post by Frecklenose on Aug 12, 2016 12:19:07 GMT -5
Frecklepaw spotted Fallowmeadow watching her kits and padded over, careful to keep the moss from falling out of her jaws.
"Um... Fall'wm'do..." she mewed, her voice muffled by the bedding, "D'you, um... know wh're I c'n put th's..?"
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Post by Moonblazer on Aug 12, 2016 12:20:31 GMT -5
"Here...Belive...Me..." Three words sounded like wisps of air, as a burst of cold energy formed. A small clump of moss moved lightly, as though blown by wind. Hawkfury would always be here to watch over them, for some reason strong enough to be here as a spirit when he wanted to...but not strong enough to lift anything or speak in full scentences. Just words and abilities to push or prod things. The mossball wobbled, rolling a bit towards Rosefeather, almost creepy to see.
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Post by Willow on Aug 12, 2016 12:22:49 GMT -5
Fallowmeadow chuckled "The queens could always use more bedding, just spread it out between our nests."
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Post by Scarfur on Aug 12, 2016 12:24:18 GMT -5
Rosefeather glared at the moss, shaking her head, "You know, any of the kits see any of this, they might actually run away from me in fright."
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Post by Moonblazer on Aug 12, 2016 12:27:41 GMT -5
"Play...." The word was soft, directed more towards the idea if kits saw him. He knew, strangely, that kits and finely spiritually tuned cats could see outlines of him, most could not. The kits, he missed playing with his now full grown kits. Even his grandkits. He gave the mossball a gentle push.
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Post by Frecklenose on Aug 12, 2016 12:28:12 GMT -5
Frecklepaw nodded and padded cautiously into the nursery, careful not to step on any kits. She spat the moss on the ground and began to spread it around. "It's a lot smaller in here than I remember," she remarked to no one in particular.
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Post by Willow on Aug 12, 2016 12:32:53 GMT -5
Harmonysong padded over to the nursery, sticking her head inside "Hey Frecklepaw, I know I'm not your mentor but do you want to go out hunting with me after you've finished in here?"
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Post by Scarfur on Aug 12, 2016 12:39:15 GMT -5
Rosefeather huffed softly and moved the mossball with her tail, "It has been a long time since I have played with my kits. They grew up into fine young warriors."
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Post by 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 on Aug 12, 2016 12:40:29 GMT -5
"Okay!" Branchkit sat up and started to paint on the mud. |
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Post by Frecklenose on Aug 12, 2016 12:47:11 GMT -5
Frecklepaw, lost in her thoughts, jumped into the air at Harmonysong's request, banging her head against the top of the thicket. "Ow..."she mewed, running a paw over it.
"Oh! H-harmonysong!" she meowed, noticing the other she-cat again, "Um, sure, I'll... I'll come. I, um, I actually think I'm done in here? Uh, does it look okay?"
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Post by Willow on Aug 12, 2016 12:49:47 GMT -5
Harmonysong smiled kindly at the apprentice "Looks great, let's head out then."
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Post by Frecklenose on Aug 12, 2016 12:54:53 GMT -5
"Okay," she mewed, inwardly nervous at the prospect of a hunting trip. Prey would no doubt be somewhat scarce after the storm, and she was praying to StarClan that she'd at least be able to catch something.
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Post by Moonblazer on Aug 12, 2016 12:55:09 GMT -5
"Mine too..." Hawkfury's scratchy whisper sounded, as Rainfeather was seen working on the wall outside the den. Hawkfury's spirit gave a rumbling purr, saddened to have left his daughter and son behind.
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Post by Willow on Aug 12, 2016 12:56:00 GMT -5
Harmonysong padded out of camp, fluffing her fur out in the wind. "How's training going Frecklepaw?" she asked casually.
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Post by Scarfur on Aug 12, 2016 13:00:09 GMT -5
"They are strong warriors." Rosefeather nodded, watching the two warriors. "They grieve, but they don't let it hinder them, unlike some." She meowed, turning to look at Dustswirl. Her brother and mother had both died when she was a kit, and then her father during the war against Adderclan, and now Duskwhisper, who she had taken over translating for, had been crushed in the tunnels he loved so much.
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Post by Frecklenose on Aug 12, 2016 13:02:10 GMT -5
"It's, um, it's going well!" she mewed, "Um, I'm not... great at hunting, but, um, I am good at fighting. S-so, I guess it's a bit of a trade-off?"
She looked entirely unconvinced, her thick fur whipping around in the breeze. "How is, um, warrior...ing?" she asked after pause that stretched on just enough to be uncomfortable.
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Post by Willow on Aug 12, 2016 13:07:34 GMT -5
Harmonysong laughed "You'll get the hang of hunting soon don't worry. Warrior-ing is tiring but it's good. Been helping Fallowmeadow watch her kits too. I know Swiftstar would like to spend more time with them, but he's got a clan to lead." she replied, talking fondly of her sister, nieces and nephews.
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Post by Firebelly on Aug 12, 2016 13:11:31 GMT -5
Swiftstar looked around the camp, the repairs were going well. He padded over to Eclipsesky. "Come with me, I want to talk with you." He said, then turning to pad back to the den.
Fawnkit padded around camp, tackling strey bits of rubbish that breezed by.
Dustkit sat silently by himself.
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