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Post by ๏ฝ ๏ฝ ๏ฝ ๏ฝ ๏ฝ ๏ฝ ๏ฝ
on Apr 19, 2017 21:51:31 GMT -5
( Here are my starters, your welcome to choose any cats that you wish to roleplay with )
Cedar
The calm, subtle glint in the broad and muscular tom's eyes, seemed to flicker away at the sudden change of wind. A great ordeal of pollen drifted Cedar's way, causing the much older version of a kit to sneeze. The force of the sneeze rocked the young warrior back on his paws, with his fur bristled, and a great deal of irritation covering up the former subtle one.
A somewhat distasteful smell drifted his way from the Elders den and his nose twitched in disgust, 'Isn't there some cat around to clean out that den? It reaks of dying cats!' He exclaimed quietly to himself and shifted his weight, doing quietly to tuck his paws and tail in as he slumped tiredly among the roots of a saple tree.
Tawny
Tawny's gaze darted wispely to the side as her intent gaze followed a blue-jay as it swiftly dove through camp. The thoughtful she-cat simply watched it, taking note of it's graceful voice and sequence of flight as it darted from den-top to den-top. |
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Post by ๏ฝ ๏ฝ ๏ฝ ๏ฝ ๏ฝ ๏ฝ ๏ฝ
on Apr 19, 2017 23:10:54 GMT -5
Tawny
Tawny's gaze traveled behind Owl as the tom strode into camp, seemingly confident in his step. Noticing her stare might've given off a wave of discomfort, she averted her gaze as quickly as she could. Tawny ached to call out to Owl, or any cat for that matter to ask them how their day was, but couldn't. Her voice was just as mute as her confidence was. The she-cat shrugged off the gnawing feeling and focused on a burr in her fawn colored pelt. |
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Asexual
Silverwind
Every time you thought life would defeat you, you were wrong. <3
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Post by Silverwind on Apr 19, 2017 23:23:09 GMT -5
(Owl currently doesn't have a form, I'll make one tomorrow earliest. He is a very intense cat who is probably extremely scary if he is angry and isn't on your side. His anger is almost unpredictable, but normally if he is angry he is scarily calm. Like a calm before a storm. He is also extremely loyal/ He would probably try to kill any disloyal cats. He is definitely a cat you want on your side.)
Owl glanced around camp and saw Tawny, he padded over to her and smiled at his clan mate. "Good morning Tawny." He meowed, his voice low and warm. He was a kind of cat who's voice and presence alone demanded attention. His voice can go from low and warm like a campfire crackling in the winter, to loud and booming like a sudden boom of thunder on a quiet summer day. The tom was extremely large, towering over most cats. Between ths and everything about him, he could be highly intimidating when he wanted to be. When he gets angry he leaves cats thankful that he is on their side. After he said good morning he heard Fang and smiled, looking over at her and nodded. "I would love to." He meowed.
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Post by ๏ฝ ๏ฝ ๏ฝ ๏ฝ ๏ฝ ๏ฝ ๏ฝ
on Apr 19, 2017 23:32:47 GMT -5
Tawny
Tawny shifted her weight awkwardly over so that Owl and Fang could take a seat nearby. She responded with a short purr to Owl's kindness and waving her tail absently but she gave him a grateful smile, in her way, it was saying good morning. She took no notice to the rabbit and instead, distanced herself from the two by a few feet. Tawny wasn't sure if Owl knew of her condition, she had only recently joined the clan and didn't want to seem rude by not talking to him. Instead, the mute tried to look as grateful as she could without feeling too awkward.
Cedar
Cedar grunted a reply, pushing himself to his paws. "Not in the least bit." The tom only paused momentarily before continuing, "Agreed, maybe Frost can assign a cat to fix the stench today. It would be helpful." His demeanor changed and so did his expression as he moved on, "What are you up to?" |
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Post by Willowheart on Apr 20, 2017 1:35:18 GMT -5
((/casually returns from the dead
I'm just gonna... drop this here lol))
Asher, who had been guarding the camp, dipped his head as the large tom passed through, relaxing when he recognized Owl and the cat passed by. Truthfully, guarding the camp was more like sitting near the entrance with vague interest, but he tried to take his task more seriously. Willow had told him about picking up unfamiliar rogue scent on one of the patrols she had been on, and he was wary that they should come so close to camp. Speaking of Willow, he wondered where the she-cat had gotten off to now. Probably on another hunting patrol; she'd always excelled at that, just like she'd blended seamlessly into clan life. He, on the other hand, had a hard time readjusting, and still felt distant from his clanmates. He wanted to fit, but he was worried this would all turn out like his first clan if he wasn't careful. He tried not to make waves, seeing where it had gotten him before.
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Post by ๏ฝ ๏ฝ ๏ฝ ๏ฝ ๏ฝ ๏ฝ ๏ฝ
on Apr 20, 2017 12:44:48 GMT -5
Tawny lifted herself to her paws, flicking her tail dismissively to Owl and and Fang to tell them that she was leaving before striding towards camp entrance. She noticed Asher's scent even before seeing him and bristled, just slightly at first. Adjusting to clan-life had been rough for her and she imagined for Asher too, but she had never spoken to the tom to really know. She was startled by the fact that clan-cats needed guards, as a rogue, you would defend yourself and everything you owned.
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Post by โก Bun โก on Apr 20, 2017 14:14:34 GMT -5
Jade walked next to Chamomile, giving the kit a comforting lick. "It will be alright little one." She promised softly. Frost led the way back to camp, walking quickly. It wasn't very long until they began entering the camp.
[ Rp: ]White and silver carried the she cat to the silvers den, laying the she cat down, silver went to go get more herbs and white sat down next to her mother.
Once chamomile reached the camp, she ran to the medicine cat den and got close to her mother as she possible could. The she kit was worried.
Honey, opened her eyes and mewed harshly, "White come c-closer."
White did as he was told and got closer, Honey mewed, "Take care of your sister." White nodded, not wanted to show any sadness,
for the sake of his sister but his heart was breaking.
Honey mewed to chamomile, "Sweeite, I love you so much don you ever forget that. But mommy has to go know."
Chamomile mewed in protest, "i love you too but what do you mean you have to go."
Honey coughed, "Its time for me to go honey." The she cat nuzzled the she kit but used the last of her strength. Her head hit the nest and her eyes slowly started to close, honey could feel her last breathe and she was fading into darkness, she noticed some cats with stars in their pelts.
Honey passed away, she got up she wasn't feeling sick anymore, and the rat bite was gone. Before she was went the strange cats, she kneeled down by chamomile and nuzzled her one last time. Before her spirit disappearing.
Chamomile looked at her mothers body, "Mommy?" She mewed, stepping closer and nuzzling her. "Mommy??" She mewed, again.
When the kit touched her mothers chest she knew her mother was gone. "NOOO, MOMMY!" The she kit screamed, pushing on her mothers belly so she would wake up.
White pulled chamomile close to him, "Chamomile she isn't going to wake up."
When chamomile heard those words, she cried out loud and shoved her face into her brothers fur.  |
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Post by โก Bun โก on Apr 20, 2017 14:16:17 GMT -5
[ Ooc: ] Okay where are we at in the flick and midori rp?
[ Rp: ]
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Non-binary
Novice Creeps
Most active at night and can usually be summoned around noon or later in the day.
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Post by Novice Creeps on Apr 20, 2017 15:51:47 GMT -5
[ Ooc: ]
[ Rp: ] Midori purred but flinched a very tiny bit when Flick started to groom her ears, "I can agree to that." She mewed, and closed her eyes but only half way, enjoying it. Might as well enjoy it while i can. The she cat thought, only when the tom spoke did she come back to reality. She gave the tom a sly look, "Well technically I was here before Rogueclan, started..." She paused, "But I did travel a bit, When we first met is when I just got back." She gave the tom a wink.
Flick had noticed her flinch slightly under his affection, causing him to pause for a moment. "Relax, will you?" He huffed softly before returning to his task with a low purr in his throat, listening to Midori speak about her past vaguely. "Fair enough. Hm... If I were to become leader, perhaps you might like to join." He mused, thinking aloud. "I doubt that my clan-mates would take kindly to a rogue living on our territory. Though I don't doubt that you could handle yourself." He added. "My chances of becoming leader are better than most cats would think. When I'm leader, I'll come to find you again, and if you'd like, you could be my queen." He offered before pausing. "But I would have to ask a favor of you first." |
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Post by ๏ฝ ๏ฝ ๏ฝ ๏ฝ ๏ฝ ๏ฝ ๏ฝ
on Apr 20, 2017 18:17:47 GMT -5
Cedar's whiskers twitched at the sudden drop in temperature and rose to his paws, glancing around the camp for something to do. The emptiness of the camp suddenly seemed to lower the tom's mood and he dropped his head to shoulder level before slinking out of camp. 'Hunting? No, to often.' 'How about running?' 'Not that either.' Cedar trudged on through the undergrowth, heading towards the outskirts of territory towards the lingering scent of rogue.
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Name Colour
Cinnamon Roll
Long time RPer, up for anything. Don't be a stranger, say hello!
Pronouns: Call Me Cinnamon! (They/Them)
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Post by Cinnamon Roll on Apr 20, 2017 19:36:52 GMT -5
Fang nodded in agreement. "She would make a good addition." She agreed before her eyes narrowed slightly and her tail started flicking even more than it already was. "I do believe so, yes. Her sister didn't seem like the type of cat that we should accept among our cats. Too hostile and she just... Unsettled me." The cream-furred she-cat meowed. Crow tried to seem nonchalant. In truth, he had an odd feeling that Mune would be a valuable ally to the clan, despite her sister being somewhat of a negative entity. He didn't want to be presumptuous, however, and so he kept his opinion to himself. Better to just nod and agree than to cause waves about a situation that he arguably didn't have much knowledge on- besides, Fang was obviously uncomfortable with the whole thing. Trying to change the subject, Crow twitched his ears at the call of a bird up above them "How about some hunting?" he asked, tilting his head at Fang "Or would you rather get back to camp so that we can let Frost know that we spotted Mune around again?" ------ Petal felt numb, sitting outside of the medicine den. She had moved out of the way when the cats had brought the injured mother in, and she had felt faintly hopeful for a moment- that perhaps another cat could be helped as she had been. But the wailing of the kits from inside the den told her otherwise. She stifled a sob, and curled into herself, wishing there was more she could have done. Perhaps the best thing now was just to make sure the orphaned kits didn't need anything of her- curely the other medicine cats were tired after the ordeal. Petal padded in slowly, trying not to take up too much room in the already crowded den. She spoke softly to Dapple, who had just finished giving poppy seeds to the two young cats "Is there anything I can do for them? Do they need nests made?" she asked. |
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Post by Willowheart on Apr 20, 2017 21:03:48 GMT -5
Asher watched Tawny as she headed towards the camp entrance, and thought he caught a slight tensing of her muscles when she passed. He suppressed a frown; had he so easily misaligned himself with his clanmates? What was it about him that made it so hard for other cats to get along with? He considered his ragged appearance, the scar across his jaw, his gruff temper- well, perhaps it wasn't such a surprise to see them rebuffing him.
No, he shouldn't count his losses just yet. He'd only just met these cats after all, it was to be expected. He really should start trying to make an effort to change things though, and why not start with Tawny? Thinking back on it, Asher couldn't remember having a conversation with the she-cat, though he'd certainly seen her around camp. What was it about her that he couldn't quite seem to remember? Ah, well, he'd figure it out sooner or later. He tried to put on a grin he didn't feel - though he suspected it might look more like a grimace - and tried, "heading out? Where to?"
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Post by ๏ฝ ๏ฝ ๏ฝ ๏ฝ ๏ฝ ๏ฝ ๏ฝ
on Apr 20, 2017 22:31:40 GMT -5
Tawny noticed Asher stare absently as she passed and stopped, deciding whether or not to greet the intimidating tom. Making up her mind with a swift sweep of her tail, she swiveled her posture around to the guard. "Exciting day much?" Tawny purred softly to the seemingly bored guard. "It doesn't seem like there is much going on, can I sit with you?"
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Post by Willowheart on Apr 21, 2017 13:21:52 GMT -5
((Based on Tawny's bio I'm making the assumption that what's in quotes for her is not actually her talking but what she's trying to convey. If I'm wrong, boop me and I'll change it ^^))
Asher blinked in response to Tawny's quiet mew, momentarily puzzled. Then, he remembered what he had forgotten: the she-cat didn't speak. He felt the tips of his ears flush, expecting her reaction, but was surprised by what he perceived as an offer to sit with him. "O-oh, of course," he replied, resettling himself awkwardly to make room. "I saw them bring in that she-cat with the kits earlier. I wonder what that was about... Frost hadn't said anything at the time, but the queen didn't look too well." They'd disappeared into the Medicine Cat Den, too far from the entrance for him to hear much of the commotion.
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Non-binary
Name Colour
Cinnamon Roll
Long time RPer, up for anything. Don't be a stranger, say hello!
Pronouns: Call Me Cinnamon! (They/Them)
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Post by Cinnamon Roll on Apr 21, 2017 14:15:25 GMT -5
(Doing good! Really enjoying the weather brightening up over here. How about you?)
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Non-binary
Name Colour
Cinnamon Roll
Long time RPer, up for anything. Don't be a stranger, say hello!
Pronouns: Call Me Cinnamon! (They/Them)
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Post by Cinnamon Roll on Apr 21, 2017 14:39:39 GMT -5
( Ah, I understand that. I'm sorry to hear it. Wish I could provide some helpful advice or something, but there's not much you can do about it when it just hits you. Drink lots of tea and watch some happy movies?)
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Asexual
Silverwind
Every time you thought life would defeat you, you were wrong. <3
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Post by Silverwind on Apr 21, 2017 15:53:31 GMT -5
Once night fell Frost decided now was time for the naming ceremony. She was doing everything she could to make this a strong clan, and at the moment they were just a bunch of rogues, loners, and kittypets who were all living together. She was hoping with giving everyone true clan names they would really become a clan. After talking it over with a few of her other clan members she knew that this was the right choice.
She jumped up onto one of the large two-leg object that was in the middle of the main room. It was a tall flat surface (Like a chest of drawers made out of wood.) Once she was up there she yowled calling the clan to a meeting. "Let all cats old enough to catch their own prey gather here beneath the Two-leg Tree for a Clan meeting" her voice rang out echoing throughout camp. Everyone was in camp this evening upon her request.
Once everyone was gathered and had their full attention on her she began to speak. "You all have done well, I am very proud to call you all my clan mates. After a long discussion with some of you. I have decided to give out warrior names. We are no longer rouges, loners, and kittypets. It is time we put out past behind us. We are now clan cats. We have sworn to uphold the warrior code and protect each other." She meowed, her voice still ringing out. "After this ceremony, I will be leaving camp for a while to go to Moonstone so I can receive my nine lives from Starclan. Fang will be coming with me, so until I return Jagged will remain in charge." She said. "With that, let us begin the ceremony. Fang, please step forward and receive your warrior name."
Fang lifted her head when her name was called. She was one of the cats who knew this was coming. She stood up and padded over to where Frost was standing and jumped up.
I, Frost, leader of Rogueclan, call upon my warrior ancestors to look down on this warrior. She has agreed to be part of this clan and uphold the ways of our noble code, and I commend her to you as a warrior in her turn. Fang, do you promise to uphold the warrior code and to protect and defend your Clan, even at the cost of your life?"
Fang nodded her head in agreement before speaking up. "I do." She meowed, dipping er head in respect.
Leader: Then by the powers of StarClan, I give you your warrior name. Fang, from this moment you will be known as Fangheart. StarClan honors your loyalty and your honesty, and we welcome you as a warrior of Rogueclan.
Fangheart lifted her head and looked out at the clan, smiling as she listened to her clan mates chanting her new name. "Fangheart! Fangheart! Fangheart!"
After that Fangheart jumped down to allow the next cat to be called.
"Flick!" Frost started to call out. "Please step forward to receive your warrior name!"
Flick nodded before jumping up next to Frost.
I, Frost, leader of Rogueclan, call upon my warrior ancestors to look down on this warrior. He has agreed to be part of this clan and uphold the ways of our noble code, and I commend her to you as a warrior in his turn. Flick, do you promise to uphold the warrior code and to protect and defend your Clan, even at the cost of your life?"
"I do." Was all he said.
Leader: Then by the powers of StarClan, I give you your warrior name. Fang, from this moment you will be known as Flicktail. StarClan honors your loyalty and your determination, and we welcome you as a warrior of Rogueclan.
After all the cats chanted his name Fang called up Dandelion.
I, Frost, leader of Rogueclan, call upon my warrior ancestors to look down on this warrior. She has agreed to be part of this clan and uphold the ways of our noble code, and I commend her to you as a warrior in her turn. Dandelion, do you promise to uphold the warrior code and to protect and defend your Clan, even at the cost of your life?"
Dandelion nodded "I do." She meowed.
Leader: Then by the powers of StarClan, I give you your warrior name. Dandelion, from this moment you will be known as Dandelionleaf. StarClan honors your kindness, and we welcome you as a warrior of Rogueclan.
The clan chanted Dandelionleaf's name before she jumped down and she called up Crow.
"Crow, you have promised to uphold the warrior code and protect your clan with your life. So I call upon my warrior ancestors to look down on you. Your new name will be Crowflight." She meowed, shortening the naming ceremony slightly to speed things up. After all if she did the entire naming ceremony for every cat things would take forever.
The clan chanted his name before he jumped down and Frost called up Willow
"Willow, you have promised to uphold the warrior code and protect your clan with your life. So I call upon my warrior ancestors to look down on you. Your new name will be Willowpool."
Once the clan was done chanting her new name Frost called up Jagged.
"Jagged, you have promised to uphold the warrior code and protect your clan with your life. So I call upon my warrior ancestors to look down on you. Your new name will be Jaggedtooth."
The clan chanted his name as he jumped down and Frost called up Owl.
"Owl, you have promised to uphold the warrior code and protect your clan with your life. So I call upon my warrior ancestors to look down on you. Your new name will be Owlstrike."
Just with everyone else they called his name and he jumped down. "Tawny, please come up." Frost called.
"Tawny, you have promised to uphold the warrior code and protect your clan with your life. So I call upon my warrior ancestors to look down on you. Your new name will be Tawnypelt." (If you don't like it Courage I can change it later.)
It took a long time but finally Frost managed to call up everyone in the clan.
"Dapplerose was visited in her sleep by star clan, and she is allowed to give Silver her naming ceremony in camp because she is too weak to be able to go to Moonstone." Frost called out, getting to the very last portion of the meeting. "Dapple, Silver, please come forward."
Dapple hobbled over, but didn't jump up to meet Frost. "Last night Starclan visited me, they gave me my full name so I may name my apprentice. They decided my name will be Dapplerose." She called out to the clan. "Silver, you have trained hard to be the best medicine cat you can be. I ask Starclan to hear me as I give you your name. From this day forward, you will be known as Silverwhisper." She meowed.
With that, the clan meeting ended.
Frost jumped down to meet with Fangheart. "Are you ready to travel to Moonstone?" She asked.
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Post by ๏ฝ ๏ฝ ๏ฝ ๏ฝ ๏ฝ ๏ฝ ๏ฝ
on Apr 21, 2017 18:25:49 GMT -5
((Based on Tawny's bio I'm making the assumption that what's in quotes for her is not actually her talking but what she's trying to convey. If I'm wrong, boop me and I'll change it ^^)) Asher blinked in response to Tawny's quiet mew, momentarily puzzled. Then, he remembered what he had forgotten: the she-cat didn't speak. He felt the tips of his ears flush, expecting her reaction, but was surprised by what he perceived as an offer to sit with him. "O-oh, of course," he replied, resettling himself awkwardly to make room. "I saw them bring in that she-cat with the kits earlier. I wonder what that was about... Frost hadn't said anything at the time, but the queen didn't look too well." They'd disappeared into the Medicine Cat Den, too far from the entrance for him to hear much of the commotion.
| Willowheart -- Oh yes, your absolutely right.  She is gesturing, I thought I had made that clear. Maybe I should use italics to make it more clear. Glad you sort of understood what I meant. |
Tawnypelt's ears twitched when she noticed the color change in the tips of his ears and not wanting to embarrass the tom too much, she turned her attention away briefly towards the forest before turning back to him. She gestured with her tail, as a quiet purr erupted from her throat to merely tell him it was fine, not many cat's understood the struggles of beings silent. 'I saw them come back and I do believe that your right. Neither the she-cat or the kit's looked too well.' She hoped the tom had gotten all of that, signing with purrs and flicks of her tail for answers wasn't nearly as hard as answering in a full sentence. |
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She is gesturing, I thought I had made that clear. Maybe I should use italics to make it more clear. Glad you sort of understood what I meant. |
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