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Post by Hollywillow on Jul 30, 2016 11:04:00 GMT -5
(Hello!)
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Post by Mother Dark on Jul 30, 2016 14:45:40 GMT -5
"I would love it if we could name one after you even if it happened when they got their warrior name. We could ask Blossomstar. I like the names Elm and Fern. "True. Or maybe we could name one after you!" Featherstorm snorted affectionately. "True or we could name one after our family there are so many things we can name them." (Sorry weekends just aren't the best times for me to be on.) |
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shiningbreeze
I'm here from WCF! Shiningbreeze is back. LightClan and BlossomClan are back as well!
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Post by shiningbreeze on Jul 31, 2016 7:07:34 GMT -5
(Hi! BlossomClan pretty much moved here.) |
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Post by ｓｈｅｉｋ on Jul 31, 2016 10:43:21 GMT -5
Ashfeather, having gone out to hunt in order to temporarily distract her mind from the guilt that she had felt from yesterday's events, returned to camp with her jaws laden with prey. Muscles still aching from the battle but eyes alight with pride from her successful hunt, she made her way over to the fresh-kill pile, where she dropped her hefty catch. The grey she-cat sighed in relief as the strain on her jaws was lifted, and she sat down for a moment and leaned her head from side to side in order to crack the stiff bones in her neck before looking around camp for something else to do. With a quick glance around the clearing, she noticed that no one else was around, and she let out yet another sigh, this time in disappointment.
After several moments of mindless lingering, she decided that she should make herself useful in some way, and began to wander around the dens, observing them for any holes or weaknesses. Reaching the warriors' den, she winced at how beat-up it looked, something that she, surprisingly, had not noticed before. As she began to try and weave the available branches in a weak attempt to fix the open spaces, she pondered that this may be due to the amount of warriors that were currently in the Clan, and was struck with another realisation that there were far more to come. She made a mental note to herself to let Blossomstar know that a den expansion may be in order, before turning her attention back to her work. Unfortunately, she hadn't made much progress on patching up the gaps with only a couple of branches, so she retreated from the mass of foliage and made a beeline towards the camp entrance, set on bringing back a few extra bramble tendrils to use instead.
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Post by Mother Dark on Jul 31, 2016 10:59:55 GMT -5
Frostfeather walked into the medicine den to check on Whitemist and Rosepaw. They must be doing a bit better by now.
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Post by Hollywillow on Jul 31, 2016 22:49:08 GMT -5
(Hi! BlossomClan pretty much moved here.) (I can see that!) |
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Post by Hollywillow on Jul 31, 2016 23:00:44 GMT -5
"Wha-uhg." Leafclaw had fallen asleep again, outside of the camp. He groaned as he brushed off leaves and dirt from his pelt, shaking it slightly. Removing himself from the base of the tree where he had dozed off, he stretched, incredibly stiff from the lack of nesting under the tree. Lifting his paws to head back to the camp, he bumped into the grey she-cat-still in a sleep-like trance.
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Post by ｓｈｅｉｋ on Aug 1, 2016 2:55:08 GMT -5
Ashfeather hummed softly to herself, deep in a daydream as she made her way over to the large bramble thicket not too far from the camp. Though she had walked this path many times before, she still couldn't help but marvel at how peaceful the forest was, no matter what time of day or season. It seemed as though no breeze could shift the branches from their neutral, still state, and that idea calmed her. The forest would always keep herself and the Clan safe, no matter what.
However, her thoughts were broken as she felt another body collide with hers, and she let out a loud yelp as she jumped backwards, fur puffed in fear and surprise. What Ashfeather did not realise was that the forest couldn't defend her against half-asleep cats.
"Leafclaw!" She hissed, half shocked but half relieved that it wasn't some terrible beast. She tried to get her fur to lay flat again, but the adrenaline that was still coursing through her made sure that her tail and the fur along her spine stood upright, so that the grey she-cat looked disturbingly similar to a porcupine. Clearing her throat to level her voice out, she continued, "What are you doing?"
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Post by Mother Dark on Aug 1, 2016 7:30:44 GMT -5
Basilwhisker dozed off dreaming of kits and names and how much his life was changing.
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shiningbreeze
I'm here from WCF! Shiningbreeze is back. LightClan and BlossomClan are back as well!
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Post by shiningbreeze on Aug 1, 2016 11:42:42 GMT -5
Basilwhisker dozed off dreaming of kits and names and how much his life was changing. Featherstorm softly settled down. What she would give for a kit with her... then it would be perfect. |
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Post by Hollywillow on Aug 1, 2016 22:47:15 GMT -5
Ashfeather hummed softly to herself, deep in a daydream as she made her way over to the large bramble thicket not too far from the camp. Though she had walked this path many times before, she still couldn't help but marvel at how peaceful the forest was, no matter what time of day or season. It seemed as though no breeze could shift the branches from their neutral, still state, and that idea calmed her. The forest would always keep herself and the Clan safe, no matter what. However, her thoughts were broken as she felt another body collide with hers, and she let out a loud yelp as she jumped backwards, fur puffed in fear and surprise. What Ashfeather did not realise was that the forest couldn't defend her against half-asleep cats. "Leafclaw!" She hissed, half shocked but half relieved that it wasn't some terrible beast. She tried to get her fur to lay flat again, but the adrenaline that was still coursing through her made sure that her tail and the fur along her spine stood upright, so that the grey she-cat looked disturbingly similar to a porcupine. Clearing her throat to level her voice out, she continued, "What are you doing?" |
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Post by ｓｈｅｉｋ on Aug 2, 2016 11:44:10 GMT -5
Ashfeather stayed silent for a moment, taking the time to properly notice his appearance. With a quick scan of his expression and physical state, the grey she-cat could tell that the tom had not slept well, if at all. Feeling concern trickle through her, she completely ignored Leafclaw's question and instead jumped right to the problem before her.
"Are you okay?" She meowed softly, gaze drifting over the tawny warrior's tired-looking face once more, eyebrows furrowed. "You don't look so good."
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Post by Mother Dark on Aug 2, 2016 13:13:51 GMT -5
Frostfeather looked around.
Basilwhisker let out a purr of contentment when he looked at Featherstorm sleeping.
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Post by impala67 on Aug 2, 2016 14:43:58 GMT -5
{yay we have some clans!!! }
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Post by clazzics on Aug 3, 2016 12:36:12 GMT -5
Hey, i changed my name from Shadedheart to Clazzics
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Post by Hollywillow on Aug 4, 2016 22:34:59 GMT -5
Ashfeather stayed silent for a moment, taking the time to properly notice his appearance. With a quick scan of his expression and physical state, the grey she-cat could tell that the tom had not slept well, if at all. Feeling concern trickle through her, she completely ignored Leafclaw's question and instead jumped right to the problem before her. "Are you okay?" She meowed softly, gaze drifting over the tawny warrior's tired-looking face once more, eyebrows furrowed. "You don't look so good." Leafclaw laughed dryly, "I'm fine." he assured, yawning as he did. He flicked his ear, "I should hunt," he stated, "I've been out all night." He glanced at the she-cat, "How about you?" (Sorry, I'm pretty inactive these days D: ) |
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Post by Mother Dark on Aug 5, 2016 7:42:19 GMT -5
I dont know how active I will be this week. But I will be off the 13-21 for sure.
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Post by Thunderheart57 on Aug 5, 2016 8:07:06 GMT -5
Joining Form:
Screen Name: Thunderheart57
Character's Name: Tigerpelt
Gender: (She-cat or tom) she cat
Rank Wanted: Warrior
Appearance: A dark colored she cat with black and white stripes and amber eyes.
Other(Optional): (Mentor, Apprentice, Family, Crush, Mate, etc.) None
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Post by ｓｈｅｉｋ on Aug 7, 2016 8:21:50 GMT -5
Ashfeather shot a skeptical look at Leafclaw, one eyebrow raised, making it clear that she didn't believe him, but the warrior ended up brushing it off anyway. "I'm trying to patch up the warriors' den", she explained, sighing slightly. "It's begun to look incredibly worn lately."
((Don't worry about it. I'm the same :c ))
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Post by Mother Dark on Aug 22, 2016 11:42:13 GMT -5
(anyone on??)
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Post by Mother Dark on Aug 24, 2016 7:15:23 GMT -5
Basilwhisker looked around for Featherstorm maybe she would want to go hunting.
Frostfeather walked out of camp and into the forest beyond. She had been sitting around for a while and she needed to hunt. She headed to the farthest part of the forest where no one usually hunted.
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Post by Mother Dark on Aug 25, 2016 8:01:23 GMT -5
Frostfeather pounced on a nice fat rabbit. It had been too asleep to notice her approach. She picked up a couple more squirrels and a mouse and vole. She headed back to camp with her catch when she realized how dark it was getting.
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Post by Mother Dark on Aug 31, 2016 20:09:01 GMT -5
Basilwhisker wandered alone in the forest enjoying the peacefulness of the coming night.
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Post by Mother Dark on Dec 22, 2016 8:58:56 GMT -5
Basilwhisker was starting to get restless and he decided that he should go hunt. He called out to Frostfeather to join him.
Frostfeather got up from where she lay and followed him out into the woods.
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Post by Hollywillow on Dec 26, 2016 6:50:25 GMT -5
Ashfeather shot a skeptical look at Leafclaw, one eyebrow raised, making it clear that she didn't believe him, but the warrior ended up brushing it off anyway. "I'm trying to patch up the warriors' den", she explained, sighing slightly. "It's begun to look incredibly worn lately." ((Don't worry about it. I'm the same :c )) Leafclaw nodded thoughtfully, "Would you like my help?" He grins a toothy grin, all traces of his tiredness gone. He trotted towards the she-cat, "Perhaps I could help you on this matter?" he meowed, his tail swishing slowly across the sand. |
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Post by ｓｈｅｉｋ on Nov 21, 2017 9:37:28 GMT -5
((yo, is this clan even still active?? lololol))
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DM me if u want
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