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Post by Rushingwolf on Apr 4, 2017 14:09:33 GMT -5
[ hi^^ ]
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Post by Rushingwolf on Apr 4, 2017 14:24:51 GMT -5
[ yeah x3 ]
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Lesbian
#ACEBF6
Name Colour
Feathertalon
Bird Overlord
unofficial chicken whisperer
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Post by Feathertalon on Apr 4, 2017 15:18:44 GMT -5
You guys don't have to wait for me for it to be a new day o:
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Post by Rushingwolf on Apr 4, 2017 15:24:49 GMT -5
[ eeee okay^^ ]
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Post by Rushingwolf on Apr 4, 2017 15:32:25 GMT -5
[ Ah I might just go ahead and free up my frozen characters aka Nettle, Ginger, and Falcon since I haven't gotten replies to them in a while o: ]
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Lesbian
#ACEBF6
Name Colour
Feathertalon
Bird Overlord
unofficial chicken whisperer
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Post by Feathertalon on Apr 4, 2017 15:50:49 GMT -5
oooo okey uwu
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Post by Rushingwolf on Apr 4, 2017 15:55:23 GMT -5
[ So yeah I guess that means all my cats are open if anyone wants to rp at some point x3 ]
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Lesbian
#ACEBF6
Name Colour
Feathertalon
Bird Overlord
unofficial chicken whisperer
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Post by Feathertalon on Apr 4, 2017 15:58:21 GMT -5
i think all my cats are pretty much open other than cherry /owo/
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Post by Rushingwolf on Apr 4, 2017 16:03:20 GMT -5
[ We can finally rp Ginger and Honey if you'd like? ]
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Lesbian
#ACEBF6
Name Colour
Feathertalon
Bird Overlord
unofficial chicken whisperer
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Post by Feathertalon on Apr 4, 2017 16:07:47 GMT -5
sounds good to meeeee
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Post by Rushingwolf on Apr 4, 2017 16:29:11 GMT -5
[ okay ill make a starter in a bit^^ ]
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Lesbian
#ACEBF6
Name Colour
Feathertalon
Bird Overlord
unofficial chicken whisperer
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Post by Feathertalon on Apr 4, 2017 16:33:25 GMT -5
alright :>
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Post by ｅｋａ on Apr 4, 2017 16:36:01 GMT -5
(( i'm here!!
mwahaha,,, amber's escape attempt will be up soon.... ))
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Lesbian
#ACEBF6
Name Colour
Feathertalon
Bird Overlord
unofficial chicken whisperer
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Post by Feathertalon on Apr 4, 2017 16:39:25 GMT -5
hiiii
omg yes c:<
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Post by ｅｋａ on Apr 4, 2017 16:41:59 GMT -5
amber will be,,, very sneaky
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Lesbian
#ACEBF6
Name Colour
Feathertalon
Bird Overlord
unofficial chicken whisperer
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Post by Feathertalon on Apr 4, 2017 16:42:29 GMT -5
the sneakiest
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Post by ｅｋａ on Apr 4, 2017 16:45:16 GMT -5
the sneakiest of the sneakiest
only to be foiled by icetail as she manages to sneak out of camp & dragged back in and honey prob freaks
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Lesbian
#ACEBF6
Name Colour
Feathertalon
Bird Overlord
unofficial chicken whisperer
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Post by Feathertalon on Apr 4, 2017 16:45:53 GMT -5
ice takes her back in by the scruff and tries to scold her
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Post by ｅｋａ on Apr 4, 2017 16:48:20 GMT -5
amber squirms and tries to get away
lol
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Post by Rushingwolf on Apr 4, 2017 16:48:57 GMT -5
[ fingerer in the flesh ]
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The cool air of the morning rushed through the white fur of Gingerear. Slowly, the she-cat blinked open her eyes, a small purr rumbling out of her throat. It seemed that the she-cat was up before most of the others in the protector's den, but that was normal. Gingerear had always been an early riser, even as a kit, and it had never done her wrong. She had always been one of the first called on dawn patrols, bringing in fresh prey for breakfast, and seeing what the morning forecast would be. All in all, Gingerear loved it.
The she-cat sat up, thick pelt ruffled from sleep. She glanced down and with a shake of her body she sent moss flying, signaling her start for the day. Gingerear quickly groomed her pelt, paying the most attention to the fluffed out pieces. An in-depth grooming would be for later, but now she needed to tend to clan business. Silently she slipped from the protector's den, glancing around camp before heading over to the fresh-kill pile.
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Post by Rushingwolf on Apr 4, 2017 17:16:45 GMT -5
Feeling the weight of Dandelionmilk shift against him caused a small purr to come from Soothawk. The warmth from the she-cat felt nice against his pelt as the cool air fell across the protectors' den. The tom had been half asleep for the past few minutes or so, contemplating on whether he should get up or stay in his warm nest. Deciding it would probably be best to get up and start his day, the dark gray tabby silently slipped away from the cream she-cat, careful not to wake her. She had been through a frightening experience the day before and Soothawk wanted her to rest as much as possible. Soothawk slipped from the den and settled himself down in camp, beginning to groom his pelt so he could start his day.
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Lesbian
#ACEBF6
Name Colour
Feathertalon
Bird Overlord
unofficial chicken whisperer
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Post by Feathertalon on Apr 4, 2017 19:12:01 GMT -5
[ watch out ]
The morning was a cool one. Unlike the day before, however, there were no scents of oncoming rain. The sun seemed to be out in all its glory, gentle rays lighting up the cavern that made up GroundClan’s camp. The day seemed to be a nice one, and if the sun stayed out like it was right now then all the leftover rain from yesterday would be dried up. Today would be a fine day for patrols and hunting, especially for those cats that hated to get wet. With all of this in mind a small mrrow of amusement came from the she-cat known as Honeyteller. All she could think of was Mistwatcher and his strong hatred toward water and rain. This would be a perfect day for him to get out and gather herbs, the omen-teller thought with amusement, whiskers twitching. Perhaps today would be the perfect day for all the healers to gather herbs if they needed, especially with injured cats now in the den. Wondering how the injured cats were faring, Honeyteller decided that it was time to fully wake up to the day and get started. She needed to busy her mind and paws anyway. There had just been something with seeing Icetail with Mothlight that had unnerved her sometime during the night. She had known for a long while that her brother had always been padding after the tortoiseshell, and while Honeyteller loved the idea of the sweet-natured healer finding another mate and finding love again, she couldn’t help but wonder if Icetail would slowly corrupt Mothlight. The leader knew about some of her brother’s bitterness over not being the omen-teller. Just how far he was willing to go with his bitterness, Honeyteller wasn’t sure of, but she just knew deep down that something was going on. But she just had to give him the benefit of the doubt, especially when it came to his budding romance with Mothlight. Taking this time to step out of her den, Honeyteller stretched out her legs and muscles, sending a wave of pleasure rushing through her. She sighed as her muscles rippled underneath her pelt in a satisfying way before she shook out any moss that might be lingering in her pelt. It wasn’t long until the white and ginger she-cat was stepping out of her den and into the main camp. She was greeted by the sight of some of her Clanmates already being up and about. There was one particular Clanmate that caught the she-cat’s attention - Gingerear. A smile crossed the she-cat’s face as she noticed one of her few friends - good friends - in the Clan. ”Gingerear!” The omen-teller called out in greeting as she padded toward the other white and ginger she-cat near the fresh-kill pile. |
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Post by Rushingwolf on Apr 4, 2017 19:40:34 GMT -5
[ im laughing at the thought of icetail corrupting mothlight omg
i need it to happen ]
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Gingerear gave a small purr as she picked out her prey. It was a lovely morning. The air was crisp and the sun was shining... Perfect weather in the she-cat's opinion. She had always loved it when the sun warmed her pelt, and today seemed like the perfect day to take a walk and soak up its rays. Gingerear couldn't wait to get a move on and start her day. She knew it would be a good one.
Hearing her name being called caused Gingerear to look up. Following to voice to its owner, her eyes rested upon Honeyteller and she gave a small purr. The omen-teller had been one of her closest friends for as long as she could remember, and it was always a delight to see her face. Stepping a few steps away from the fresh-kill pile, Gingerear turned toward the other she-cat and set the bird on the ground. "Good morning Honeyteller!" She purred, a small smile on her face. "How're you?"
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Post by ｅｋａ on Apr 4, 2017 19:45:28 GMT -5
is this a strikethrough party again
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Post by Amber on Apr 4, 2017 19:51:20 GMT -5
[Gah sorry if this sounds weird.]
No matter how ambitious or active Darkpaw was, sunrise was just NOT her thing. The young she-cat always woke up groggy, sleep-deprived, and rude, and for this she absolutely despised sunrise. It never allowed her to wake up ready to achieve her tasks for the day and inhibited the number of plans she was willing to achieve in a single day. However, today was different, and she found herself opening her eyes quite sooner than she had expected.
Raising her head, she peered over at her littermate tightly curled next to her. A soft smile spread across her face, and she stretched out one paw and yawned. "Ravenpaw..." She called to the tom softly so as not to wake up anyone else. "Are you ever going to get up, you lazy fur-brain?" When the tom didn't respond, Darkpaw unraveled herself from her coiled position, and leaned over to prod him with a paw. "Get up! Maybe we can go on the dawn patrol together." Unsatisfied with his silent answer, she prodded him more harshly.
Ravenpaw finally gave a grunt, and slowly raise his head. Peering through groggy eyes, he exclaimed. "Alright, ALRIGHT! I'm getting up!" At the sudden realization that maybe he had spoken a little too loud, he quickly glanced around. Quieter, he continued. "Why are you up so early?"
Darkpaw merely shrugged and turned away to exit the little 'den'. Pausing to make sure Ravenpaw was following her, she questioned. "Aren't you at all concerned about our tests to become a protector?" Ravenpaw merely gave another grunt, and she swatted him on the ears, claws fully extended. He hissed at her and turned away to find a shadow to curl into.
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Post by Rushingwolf on Apr 4, 2017 19:57:43 GMT -5
[ it's always a strikethrough party ]
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Lesbian
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Feathertalon
Bird Overlord
unofficial chicken whisperer
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Post by Feathertalon on Apr 4, 2017 20:00:55 GMT -5
[ AMBZ i could sneak sage with raven and dark maybe??? ] [ omg noooo moth needs to stay pure ] The smile on the omen-teller’s face grew as her friend greeted her. Honeyteller padded over to her friend, nudging her shoulder in a friendly greeting. ”I’m great. How are you?” She questioned warmly. Her eyes then drifted to the bird that Gingerear had pulled from the fresh-kill pile. ”Hunting has been going well,” Honeyteller mewed with a purr to her voice. It was nice to see how well the prey had been running since the weather had started to warm up. Cherrystorm had even reported a rise in the rabbit population. With more rabbits came more prey for the Clan. It was a great start to the newleaf season for GroundClan. |
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Post by Rushingwolf on Apr 4, 2017 20:10:21 GMT -5
Gingerear smiled when Honeyteller said she was doing great. It was always nice to hear a clanmate say they were doing well, especially if that clanmate was a good friend and leader. "I'm doing good." She mewed, sitting down and wrapping her ginger tail around her paws. "I'm glad that the weather is nice today. It seems like it'll be a good day." While Gingerear was generally a quiet she-cat, Honeyteller was one of the few cats, if not the only one, that she felt completely comfortable opening up to. Of course the ginger and white she-cat was friendly with anyone that approached her, she just found it more difficult to dive into personal conversation with just anyone. She tended to just stick to business. But with Honeyteller, things were different. She loved the she-cat, and felt a closeness to her that she couldn't quite explain. It wasn't a romance of sorts, but more of a sibling-like friendship that so many cats strived to achieve.
At the mention of hunting, Gingerear nodded. "I was actually planning on going after I ate." She mewed, then flicked her tail against the bird she had chosen. "Would you like to share?" The protector had always felt a bit odd eating before the more important members of the clan, such as healers or the omen-teller, but she didn't want to deprive herself of food. But with Honeyteller here, Gingerear felt a bit more comfortable with eating first, as though she was being given permission.
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Post by ｅｋａ on Apr 4, 2017 20:11:11 GMT -5
tenderpaw morning party til the sun goes down
ill eventually join /w my cats
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Post by Amber on Apr 4, 2017 20:27:38 GMT -5
FEATHZ
omg yes do it
i just felt like i should post something since everyone else was lmao
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