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Post by A crying Nidoking on Aug 5, 2016 18:21:53 GMT -5
(Yessss let's do it.!)
Parting her jaws again, Amberfang drew in a deep breath to try and scent as much as she could. The scent of mouse tickled her scent glands, and she crept back around to try and find it. Her ears flicked back against her head as she struggled to concentrate on the scent. This wheat is so thick. I can't see anything in here. It would be fun to play in though.
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Post by littlesong42 on Aug 5, 2016 18:26:06 GMT -5
Tallstripe was closing in on the mouse, but he wanted to wait until it saw him first. He loves seeing them run blindly into his paws.
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Post by A crying Nidoking on Aug 5, 2016 18:32:37 GMT -5
This rustling noise is getting annoying. Darn wheat! Amberfang thought in irritation. As she slowly crept closer, she saw that the rustling noise was actually the mouse she was tracking hiding in the wheat stalks in front of her. Grinning, she picked up the pace a little too fast in excitement and the mouse squeaked and scurried away from her. No! I'm getting that mouse, drat it! She started sprinting forward, all hesitation out the window.
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Post by littlesong42 on Aug 5, 2016 18:35:38 GMT -5
Tallstripe saw the mouse sprinting and smiled. He loved a good chase! He began sprinting after the mouse, hitting Amberfang head-on.
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Post by A crying Nidoking on Aug 5, 2016 18:40:56 GMT -5
"Wha - ?! OW!" Amberfang yelped as she collided into Tallstripe. The force from the impact sent her bouncing onto her haunches.
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Post by Crazy Train on Aug 5, 2016 20:01:15 GMT -5
(Hey! Is anyone open to rp? All my charried are open xD)
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Post by A crying Nidoking on Aug 5, 2016 20:13:47 GMT -5
(My only one is taken, sorry xD I think everyone might be watching the Olympics.)
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Post by Crazy Train on Aug 5, 2016 20:30:41 GMT -5
(XD np and yeah i'm a classic theater person- missing the Olymics for a performance haha)
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Post by A crying Nidoking on Aug 5, 2016 20:57:13 GMT -5
(Wow haha xD
Dark, I don't know if Little will be back in time for me to get Amberfang back to camp to talk with Stormstar, so if you don't want to wait you can assume her answer is yes. ^^)
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Post by littlesong42 on Aug 5, 2016 21:11:54 GMT -5
Hi, sorry. I wasn't watching the Olympics, I was watching Gravity Falls and decoding all the secrets...you know, the usual.
Thrush, we can skip hunting and are back in the camp: I won't be on for very long anyways.))
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Post by A crying Nidoking on Aug 5, 2016 21:25:14 GMT -5
(Ok, sounds good ^^)
Amberfang led Tallstripe into camp, a bounce in her step. She didn't have any prey to bring back; she was too distracted by bouncing in the wheat field to catch anything. "Stormstar? Where's Stormstar?" The she-cat mewed.
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Post by littlesong42 on Aug 5, 2016 21:34:01 GMT -5
Tallstripe set his two mice on the fresh-kill pile with the other prey. He heard Amberfang calling for Stormstar. I hope she accepts Stormstar proposition for her to be deputy.
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Post by A crying Nidoking on Aug 5, 2016 21:35:56 GMT -5
(I'll just wait for Dark to continue and I might go to bed soon...)
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Post by A crying Nidoking on Aug 6, 2016 8:12:22 GMT -5
"I'd like to accept, Stormstar," Amberfang mewed, reminding herself to sound as reverent as she could. "I would be honored to be deputy of Meadowclan."
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Post by A crying Nidoking on Aug 6, 2016 8:49:54 GMT -5
After Stormstar had left her she let out a huff of relief. Don't be so nervous! She told herself. Stormstar believes in you, and Tallstripe too. Amberfang retreated into the shadows behind the warriors den, where she felt alone. She was going to gave to really work on her pelt now, it was all ragged from her fight with the thorn patch. She began pulling out the last of the thorns and smoothing out her pelt.
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Post by littlesong42 on Aug 6, 2016 9:42:23 GMT -5
Tallstripe saw Amberfang washing her pelt. "Here, let me help her," he meowed as he walked up to her. Tallstripe began licking her back, his tongue catching on thick spots of fur.
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Post by A crying Nidoking on Aug 6, 2016 10:24:08 GMT -5
Amberfang blushed out of embarassment. Her fur was so messy, she needed someone to help her! "Thanks, Tallstripe," the warrior-to-be-deputy mumbled as she picked burrs out of her pelt.
(FYI, I'm in town today so I might not post as much until I get home, probably around 2pm central time.)
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Post by littlesong42 on Aug 6, 2016 10:35:38 GMT -5
"No problem." Tallstripe smoothed down his section of fur and moved on to help Amberfang pick the burrs out of her fur. "So, have you decided if you are going to be deputy of not?"
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Post by A crying Nidoking on Aug 6, 2016 13:30:03 GMT -5
(Back!)
"Yes." Amberfang said, biting her tongue. Then, "I told Stormstar that I would accept. I hope I can make Meadowclan proud."
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Post by littlesong42 on Aug 6, 2016 16:45:29 GMT -5
"Contratulations!" Tallstripe purred. He knew Amberfang would be a good deputy, even if she didn't think so herself.
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Post by A crying Nidoking on Aug 6, 2016 17:00:55 GMT -5
A smile crept up Amberfang's mouth. "Thanks, Tallstripe." She smoothed down the last rough part on her flank before saying, "I think my pelt is all done. Do I look presentable?"
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Post by Crazy Train on Aug 6, 2016 17:36:07 GMT -5
(anyone wanna rp? xD asking again)
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Post by A crying Nidoking on Aug 6, 2016 17:44:56 GMT -5
(I'd like to but my only charrie is taken :'D)
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Post by A crying Nidoking on Aug 7, 2016 9:00:02 GMT -5
(Good morning everyone!)
edit; This place is deserted o.o)
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Post by chipster321 on Aug 7, 2016 16:39:28 GMT -5
(Well I'm stuck atm)
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Post by A crying Nidoking on Aug 7, 2016 18:17:09 GMT -5
"Oh noo! It's starting!" Amberfang squeaked before whirling around and sprinting into the clearing. She wondered frantically where she was supposed to sit, but at Stormstar's signal she understood. The deputy-to-be moved to the base of the tree and waited for further instructions. Don't mess this up, Amberfang!
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Post by chipster321 on Aug 7, 2016 20:58:52 GMT -5
Vivi looked up from the kits as she heard the call, but did not join them.
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