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Post by ฯลฮฑgฯ
egฤฑ .. on Jan 25, 2017 21:34:23 GMT -5
{{ achievement unlocked. xD
yeye i know what you mean. generally i saw her as african american but then i didn't see it so much for her brothers?? idk i tried compromising. but anyway i see her mainly as african american with broad hips but she's really fit. like she lifts her shirt and has a six pack coming on and she always wears sports bras, yoga pants and nikes. then she's got super curly black-brown hair with auburn strands in it.
ah ok. so prickplepaw would be more or less button downs under sweater vests, tight pants and neat shoes imo with thick glasses and glossed back hair. :3 looks sciency but he believes in the natural order of things and karma n shtuff. he'd haved chakra bracelets and little bigs with healing crystals in them and his version of cologne is essential oils for pepper and pine.
i could see her being east asian too tbh. ^^
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Post by แดแดกส on Jan 25, 2017 21:44:14 GMT -5
( Yep, that's her. I was so tempted to draw her in a sports bra but couldn't manage drawing a body so I was like "Eh, whatever, Plague's already got this."
Turtle: "-walks into a meeting in a sports bra- *puff* WHAT'D I MISS?!"
Everyone: "..."
Cedar: "Did you run here...?"
Turtle: "... Maybe."
Kinda. xD I can see him dressing both nicer, and then in sweatshirts and stuff when he's feeling rushed. Despite being a medicine cat, he looks more on the realistic side of things, more than he does spiritually. But he's also vaguely superstitious, so he'd low-key be into all that stuff. He's like "Yeah, I believe that things exist, and yeah they can be helpful, but I have medicine here that can totally fix you up in like one night-- *lucky rabbits foot falls out of pocket* and that isn't anything, ignore that. *kicks it under table*". He'd be all about how he's realistic and stuff but then he's not gonna be walking under any ladders and breaking mirrors anytime soon~
And he'd try to keep his hair nice, but he's always stressed and freaked out, so he'll be like "I'M HERE, YES." and dressed nicely, but his hair is a mess because he forgot to take care of it after getting out of bed.
And he'd study botany and keep a house plant that he's named. And his loving quarters would be really plain and neat though, with very little decoration, because AIN'T NOBODY GOT TIME FOR THAT. He cleans but can't decorate, except for maybe putting a violet plant in the windowsill or on a table somewhere.
*cough* Sorry, i love Pricklepaw, and human characters.
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Post by ฯลฮฑgฯ
egฤฑ .. on Jan 25, 2017 22:27:49 GMT -5
he'd get along with one of my older oc's. ferretnose, i think her name was. she was a dark sandy golden marbled tabby manx before i humanized her- i changed her name to idek what, vitti maybe, but she had long wavy hair and was hardcore hippie and plant loving. harem pants, henna tattoos, hair bands, crop tops, sandals, beads in hair, all the getup. she liked all the crystal and plant stuff, had a ton of indoor plants, but was hardcore ocd about every little thing. it it wasn't perfectly symmetrical she'd get really twitchy. cx
literally turtle omg. meanwhile the only reason falcon runs anywhere is because he's late or pine said she was pregnant again to scare him.
it's ok lol i enjoy it. xD
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Post by แดแดกส on Jan 25, 2017 22:33:15 GMT -5
( I love it. Gosh darn. Human characters, man. I die for them, and she sounds amazing. <3
Oh my gosh-- xDDD Yes, she'd do that too. xDDD
"So honey, I took a pregnancy test this mor--"
"Hold on, I'm coming over. -SPRINTS HOME-"
"Hey, could we go on a date?"
"... You're not--"
"No, but I missed you."
boi we're spamming this clan to oblivion and i feel bad
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Post by ฯลฮฑgฯ
egฤฑ .. on Jan 25, 2017 22:40:33 GMT -5
{{ oh shi- my bad. uhm. wanna rp while chatting or? QxQ
WOW RUDE. lol he'd be butthurt.
"honey we need to talk."
"okay... what...???"
"can we get chinese?"
"that's what you want to talk about?"
"yes?"
human ocs are amazing and i have too many. cx
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Post by แดแดกส on Jan 25, 2017 22:43:22 GMT -5
( Sure-- or we can get a PM, or both-- I don't care. xD
Pine's the queen of butthurt. xD
Bruh, same. I live for human characters, and like-- it's unhealthy. )
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Post by ฯลฮฑgฯ
egฤฑ .. on Jan 25, 2017 22:45:17 GMT -5
{{ i am fine with either or-- or both lmao it's all great.
aw yis humans
well anyway if you do want to rp, who would you like to rp with? c: i may be a bit slow with replies since i'm working on some internship stuff i have no idea whether or not i'm doing right.
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Post by แดแดกส on Jan 25, 2017 22:49:06 GMT -5
( Boi we goin' BOTH
EXTRA OWL FOR DAYS
Gimme a minute~
Hmm... Not sure, but I have Turtlemist, Mossflower, Starlingdance, and Pine open, so what chu feeling? Turtlemist, mayhaps? >:3 Gotta use the beb at some point.
Oh, sweet! I will cross my fingers for you; I have no idea what I'm doing in general, so probably not gonna be much help there. xD
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Post by ฯลฮฑgฯ
egฤฑ .. on Jan 25, 2017 22:53:20 GMT -5
{{ lol ya. i've only ever had one job and i'm in highschool tho so idk what to put on my resume? or cover letter or anything really? but if i don't get it done by tomorrow i'll get booted out of my intern class before i even get into my internship. x-x
well falcon is in elm woods with sparrow and everybody else is free. nun
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Post by แดแดกส on Jan 25, 2017 22:56:44 GMT -5
( Dear lord. I'm homeschooled but technically in high school, but good lord, I'm so behind when it comes to independence; all of that sounds terrifying to me.
Hm~ Turtlemist and Beechdrift, maybe? )
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Post by ฯลฮฑgฯ
egฤฑ .. on Jan 25, 2017 22:58:46 GMT -5
(( the lazy vs. the empowered- i'm down. owo
same tho. stay with your fam as long as you can tho. i'm moving in march but i'll be in a mother in law ap. or a seperate unit in the basement of my parents house so i can save to buy a house. i'm so done with moving.
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Post by แดแดกส on Jan 25, 2017 23:04:30 GMT -5
( Sweetio~ You posted a starter for her way back- I gotta FIND THAT. -scampers- Though I warn you, I am a slow RPer and also working through a vague headache, so I wouldn't expect too much in the time coming. xD
Eugh-- sounds horribly... adulty. -SHUDDERS- I am going to be staying in my parents house until i die, man, shame be damned. i'm a mama's girl who can't function on her own, and i don't even care to hide it.
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Post by Fallen Stars on Jan 25, 2017 23:29:34 GMT -5
[[ *flops in* Hey guys! I was at a hockey game so I didn't get home until like a half-hour ago lol. Alright, so I think I know which babs I want to claim now finally. I'll claim Hickoryblossom, Maplepaw, Grousestep, and Deerstride. Seeing Plaugue's human ideas for them actually is kinda helping me think of their personalities. xD So am I good for claiming those guys? ]]
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Post by ฯลฮฑgฯ
egฤฑ .. on Jan 25, 2017 23:37:41 GMT -5
{{ omg yay. OuO glad i could help! for my doodle of maple for my lil family portrait i was thinking medium length hair with straight cut bangs and longer pieces she keeps loose to frame her face. now that you got her you have input on appearance if u wanna. c;
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Post by Deleted on Jan 25, 2017 23:44:18 GMT -5
[ hello! im here,,,, and i still need to post a starter whoops ;; ]
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Post by แดแดกส on Jan 25, 2017 23:45:10 GMT -5
( SWEET! You are indeed. I'll notify Sand, falle! <3 )
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Post by แดแดกส on Jan 25, 2017 23:52:38 GMT -5
[ hello! im here,,,, and i still need to post a starter whoops ;; ]
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Post by Fallen Stars on Jan 25, 2017 23:56:20 GMT -5
[[ No problem! I like the quick description you had of her where she "aspires to be a mom" so she's totally going that kind of gal who will literally give you a pep-talk every other time and cheers you on for even the littlest of things. xD Grousestep is going to be my precious, innocent little oddball who's a bit of a ditz but has a heart of gold. Deerstride is your quick-witted and clever tom who knows his way with the ladies words. Hickoryblossom I'm not sure yet... ovo ]]
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Post by Deleted on Jan 26, 2017 10:18:56 GMT -5
{{ so, Owl and I discussed; I'm going to go back through mentors & apprentices to see who has been claimed or not. I'll pair up claimed mentors with claimed apprentices, obviously. I think I have an idea where I can squeeze Morningpaw in. }} Hello, @chibiterasu !
As for your ideas about apprenticeship, and Morningpaw's relations, I cannot say myself. Sand and I will discuss this privately and get back to you once we've decided. In the meantime, thank you for applying! You may use an old entry as your role-play example, if you wish; there are no specific rules stating whether or not it needs to be a current or past entry. ^v^ I appreciate you both for doing this! I do know the last cat (at least for now) that I wish to claim and that is Feathercreek. I will either post again or simply inform you when I have the form completed. |
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Post by แดแดกส on Jan 26, 2017 12:57:26 GMT -5
{{ so, Owl and I discussed; I'm going to go back through mentors & apprentices to see who has been claimed or not. I'll pair up claimed mentors with claimed apprentices, obviously. I think I have an idea where I can squeeze Morningpaw in. }} Hello, @chibiterasu !
As for your ideas about apprenticeship, and Morningpaw's relations, I cannot say myself. Sand and I will discuss this privately and get back to you once we've decided. In the meantime, thank you for applying! You may use an old entry as your role-play example, if you wish; there are no specific rules stating whether or not it needs to be a current or past entry. ^v^ I appreciate you both for doing this! I do know the last cat (at least for now) that I wish to claim and that is Feathercreek. I will either post again or simply inform you when I have the form completed.
Alright! Noted! Please, take your time! |
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Post by แดแดกส on Jan 26, 2017 19:53:00 GMT -5
camp - late morning - w/ Beechdrift Ever since she'd had kit fuzz on her pelt and baby teeth in her mouth, Turtlemist had always had a deep, undying love for good, hard work. Yes, while most others at that age would be too busy chasing butterflies, and scrunching their noses at the idea of scratching out old moss nests that smelled of elders and nursery milk, Turtlekit had only taken that all in with sparkling eyes and an excited curl of the stomach, because really- what was there not to be excited about? Apprenticeship was practically a walking, talking dream for her; something so tantalizing and new! It practically had her drooling... and to be honest, she was never quite sure why she liked it the way she did. Even now, she didn't know what was so great- so amazing- about working... It just was what it was; and that was delightful.
With the yellow of her eyes shaded by the dark fur that surrounded them, Turtlemist gave a quick flick of one downy black ear as she stared down at the pale brown lump that stretched out beneath her, scar and all. Beechdrift, as she had been for the past hour or two, was still dawdling between sleep and consciousness, and- much to the confusion of Turtlemist herself- hadn't moved an inch. Although any lax behavior seemed odd to the tortoiseshell, this was beyond a simple spell of tire, which even she could see. After all, she wasn't completely oblivious; but then again, she'd never quite understood Beechdrift, so maybe she was. "What are you doing?" She meowed curiously, her maw twisted in a vague, stumped confusion. "Couldn't help but notice, but you've been sleeping for the past... well, for a while now! Plan on moving anytime soon?" |
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Post by Sand on Jan 26, 2017 19:56:26 GMT -5
{{ @chibiterasu && Fallen Stars -- I added Morningpaw to be the younger sister of Deerstride, so if either one of you isn't comfortable with it, let me know. gonna reply to Cedar x Prickle & Walnut x Eagle ~ }} |
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Post by Sand on Jan 26, 2017 20:23:42 GMT -5
[ it didn't post *cries* CCWR is an old band ]
Eagleswoop;; Clear Water Lake
With that keen nose of his, Eagleswoop had known that he was in the presence of another clan cat before they even stepped out of the brush. However, he didn't know who it was so he was slightly surprised to see Walnutbelly when he finally decided to turn his head. "Oh, hello, Walnutbelly," he said in awkward casualness. One thing the pale tabby tom wasn't good at was small talk. It had never interested him so he hadn't deemed it necessary to learn, and his parents sure hadn't thought it necessary to teach him. That was something for she-cats to know.{{ rip x[. ohh, i see }}
Walnutbelly & Eagleswoop | Clear Water Lake | Turning to Late Morning Pulling a stray leaf out of his fur, Walnutbelly glanced up, his brown eyes falling upon the pale tabby who wasn't too far away from him. Shaking out his pelt, he began padding over to his clanmate, who was so.. casual, yet awkward. "Morning, Eagleswoop," he greeted, giving a twitch of his ears. "What are you up to?"
He wasn't sure if the tom was always this awkward or not for he hadn't spent a lot of time interacting with him. Comparing Eagleswoop to his sister, Walnutbelly could surely tell that Speckledwing was the more lively of the two-- or so it seemed. Settling himself down not too far from him, he placed his paws in the lake's water before rubbing them across his face. "Sorry if I interrupted you, by the way," he apologized, offering a soft twitch of his whiskers.
Unsure how awkward things were going to be, the pale brown tabby was preparing himself for the worse. He didn't know if Eagleswoop would get up and leave or sit there in pure silence, without uttering a word. At first, he came for some tranquility, but now.. Would he actually get that in the way he liked or the complete opposite?
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Post by Fallen Stars on Jan 26, 2017 20:34:55 GMT -5
[[ Do you guys need me to fill out a form? I can just fill that out real quick if so~
Also, I'm cool with Morningpaw being Deerstride's younger sister. ]]
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Post by Sand on Jan 26, 2017 21:20:09 GMT -5
{{ nah, you're good, Falle -- we know how you rp so it evens out ^^; }}
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Post by Sand on Jan 26, 2017 21:53:37 GMT -5
With his mouth ever so slightly agape, the plump tom's only response for the longest of times was the faintest curl of the lip; an ever so slightly horrified look against the shocked set of his face. He wanted to curl in disgust at the sight of the leader before him; to choke out some line of protest, but all that fluttered from his tongue was a strangled cough of a laugh. Did he, Cedarstar, really think this was their only option? To cast out the sick and call it a trial run? As if it was even remotely okay to regard someone's life as something so menial and small!
Standing there, with his eyes as wide as copper moons, the tom was silent still as he watched Cedarstar. There before him, the leader of FinchClan sat with his claws extended to draw circles in the dirt, like a lying, pressured kit. But in this case, he was pressured by nothing but an apprentice, and that alone was making him stumble like a newborn fawn. Where had his confidence gone? Had it been yanked out from beneath him? This alone caused a thread of unease to wiggle it's way down Pricklepaw's spine, sending his rump thudding to the ground as if his legs had buckled beneath him in shock.
He's really going to do this, he thought, his mouth opening briefly to respond, but nothing coming out. Finally, he gave a brief shake of his head. "No, sir..." he croaked after a time, his pelt bristling briefly as the words crept away from him. "I don't..." And digging his claws into the earth beneath him, he quickly forced a dry swallow down his throat.
He needed to think. To busy himself. To do something; anything that could clear the worry from his system.
Standing once again, he suddenly whirled on his paws, his claws plucking up small crumbles of dirt as they moved. Behind him lay the files of medical plants he'd picked, scraped, and dug; each one carrying a familiar scent, a bitter taste he easily welcomed, and a lingering comfort among their leaves, roots, and seeds. These were the closest things he had to beloved company; these were the things he went to when he couldn't sleep at night because rancid things kept creeping up; and these were the things he went to now to sooth his mind.
Burnet, calandine, goatweed, horsetail, lungwort... Quietly, he touched each of the stacks with a delicate, pink-padded paw, and mindfully, he skipped over a swab of honey that was smeared across the waxy surface of a beech leaf. The amount of bee stings he had gotten for that one... Great StarClan, he'd looked like a chipmunk with how swollen his cheeks had gotten. But he'd felt accomplished none the less... much unlike how he felt right now.
"Cedarstar--... This isn't going to end well." Looking up from his work, Pricklepaw could only sigh at the sight of the dark tom behind him. "They're gonna panic, you know... Gonna get paranoid, and to be honest, I don't know if I can treat mental wounds as well as I can treat physical ones...!" Chuckling briefly in a way that felt as bone dry as possible, he shifted on his paws for a moment. "... To be h-honest, I'm rather nervous about this whole situation. I-I can't lie. I don't feel good about this... at all." And for the longest time, he paused, his words sticking to the walls of his throat. He could still feel his stomach twisting knots within him, twirling like dancing birds, and just begging to retch up what the contained; but he swallowed down the imaginary bile that went creeping up within him.
"... But I have to wonder, you know... Do I even have the liberty to feel nervous about this anymore? To feel bad about it...? I... think it's kind of strange... You know, most cats my age couldn't even dream of thinking something so grim...! But I've always been a bit of an odd bird, huh? Thinking such... weird thoughts...!" {{ //still struggling to not give in to Pricklepaw horrible reply, i'm so sorry :[ }} Cedarstar & Pricklepaw | Medicine Cat's Den | ...
His confidence... Where had it gone? He never had such doubts before this, especially when it dealt with his clanmates. Instead, Cedarstar felt empty, broken.. Why did it have to be like this? Why did they have to lose everything in a time that was made for growth, change? If it could be explained to him, like he was a kit, maybe he would understand again.. Maybe he wouldn't be in the position he was in. It made him doubt his skills as a leader. He wasn't good enough.. He wasn't prepared for all of the things that were about to come.
Ceasing all movements, his unsheathed claws rested in the moss as his body grew limp and weak. He needed -- he really needed - to get over this. over the fact that he was going to lose his clanmates/family, whether they were related by blood or not. "You don't.. what?" he replied in a low voice, sounding hoarse.
Had he lost his will to speak too? No.. He wouldn't let that happen, he needed his voice, his confidence.. He needed Cedarstar, not this weak has-been. As his eyes lingering over the panicked Pricklepaw, the tom was doing his best to gather his thoughts and make a statement that wouldn't hurt too much. He knew it would have to hurt, but he wanted to soften the blow as much as he could.
Taking a deep breath, the chocolate torbie shuffled his paws while his gaze finally connected with the medicine cat's apprentice's, anxiety began to course through his veins. He could do this. They could make it, even with lives at risk. This was possible. This.. was it.
"There's no way for anything like this to end well, Pricklepaw," the leader informed him, holding back a shaky lament. He was already paranoid and panicking over the situation, but he wasn't going to mention it now; it wasn't a good idea. "Of course they'll panic..! We need to find someone that can assist you, especially if cats are wounded mentally from this. I'll have you pick a cat-- any cat, for that matter. I.. I'm sure it will be fine! We just have to try and push ahead, all right? If it doesn't work out, you know what our back-up plan is."
Back up plan. That's all that was hanging the balance for afterwards.
Breaking his own silence, he interrupted the cream tabby once he finished speaking. "You cannot control what you feel, Pricklepaw; that's not something that is easily done. We're all odd birds, really. Not many of us have dealt with something this grim and it tends to get to us.. in ways we can't imagine. These thoughts of yours.. They're not weird, they're simply a new reality."
Cedarstar was truly afraid that this new reality would make or break them, but there was no time to ponder on that; it would either end in total disaster or a miracle. |
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Post by แดแดกส on Jan 26, 2017 22:07:49 GMT -5
Cedarstar
age, 38
is putting the life of his entire clan
his faith
in a half trained apprentice
age, 12
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Post by ฯลฮฑgฯ
egฤฑ .. on Jan 26, 2017 22:13:27 GMT -5
{[and this is why he needs to have a sit down with some of the dead kitties and pick out a deputy omg. cx ok anyway i'm kinda here so i'll start replies as soon as i can.
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Post by แดแดกส on Jan 26, 2017 22:45:46 GMT -5
( Cedar just needs
to chill
and let someone calmer take the wheel
cuz boy is gonna drive this bus off a cliff )
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Post by Sand on Jan 26, 2017 22:48:49 GMT -5
{{ i can see him driving it off a cliff, tbh
ahh, i may do a poll for deputy once i have some ideas }}
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