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Post by leopardfire on Jun 26, 2017 16:39:40 GMT -5
(Bumping to keep the thread alive again.)
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Post by littlesong42 on Jun 26, 2017 16:55:53 GMT -5
(Where can I hop in? I have Fallen Snow open!
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Asexual
Rainwatcher
Every face along the boulevard is a dreamer just like you
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Post by Rainwatcher on Jun 27, 2017 10:57:43 GMT -5
(HELLO I'M NOT DEAD. I am so so SO sorry friends, I'm going to take time to read through, and add anyone who had created cats to the roster, when I can! Thank you for being patient ^^)
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Post by littlesong42 on Jun 27, 2017 18:25:25 GMT -5
(Ok!)
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Post by ♥Snowfire♥ on Jun 28, 2017 13:08:44 GMT -5
(Since it has been an absolute millennia, bumping to a new day! We shall start fresh with the sun rising over the Redlands and the cats waking up. Anything previously unfinished can be recapped in a brief flashback that way we continue with the progress of the rp, but also tie up loose ends. Go ahead and take care of the morning routine before Tactician calls patrols! Tagging everyone for the alert and apology ^~^ mourningdove Moonblazer mimikyutie SWIŦCħBLAÐE frostshade leopardfire littlesong42 Armageddidn't Also, don't forget that liking our responses will help us see them quicker! And any questions/comments/concerns can be directed to me or Rainwatcher !) Heart of the Red Sun blinked slowly, waking from her troubled half night's rest. She could sense the sun was rising outside of her cool, conjoined den, as she always had been able to. Stiffly, she sat up, and stretched out her legs, flexing her claws and arching her tail above her back. Her bright orange eyes looked through the root curtain that shielded the den from the harsh heat of outside, and enlarged pupils confirmed the lack of light present. The russet she-cat sauntered forwards to emerge from her shared den, and looked to the east, where the sun was beginning to show itself against the Redlands. Rolling her shoulders, she padded to the west a step, and leapt atop the perch besides her den, and stretched out on the chilly red rock. The Charlotte's phacelia was in full bloom, and she admired it's blossoming beauty in the morning hours before the peace of the camp would be disturbed.
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Post by leopardfire on Jun 28, 2017 13:45:32 GMT -5
(So is Miles part of the tribe now?)
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jun 28, 2017 13:52:17 GMT -5
((Just got back from class!))
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Post by Moonblazer on Jun 28, 2017 13:59:34 GMT -5
Rose focused sharply on the desert rabbit she was stalking, ignoring the heat of the rising sun in favor or hunting. She thought happily of Savage, maybe she could share it with him later. After expecting mothers and newbornes were fed, after all.
Dawn practiced battle moves, hissing in effort as she violently and accurately perfected her moves as she usually did.
Vulture guarded the camp, eyes sharp as he searched the sky above.
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Post by ♥Snowfire♥ on Jun 28, 2017 14:22:32 GMT -5
(So is Miles part of the tribe now?) (More likely he would be in the visitor/guest until he decides what he wants to do, and while Sun and Heart decide if his intentions are true. If you want to have him talk to Heart to get a layout of what's going on I can do that )
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jun 28, 2017 14:23:15 GMT -5
((Can someone please quote my last post?))
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Post by ♥Snowfire♥ on Jun 28, 2017 14:30:00 GMT -5
Savage Thrash of Coyote laid by the fresh-kill pile, lapping lazily at a ball of soaking moss. Vulture had the morning guard shift today, so the creamy-brown tom had time to kill until it was his turn to guard at high-sun. He wondered at the tom that Screech had brought in yesterday. He was dehydrated, and seemed pretty scared.
Song of Frightened Rattlesnake slept in her nest in the Ancients' den, belly up and paws twitching as she dreamt. The old she-cat almost never woke before the sun fully rose, these days.
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Post by ♥Snowfire♥ on Jun 28, 2017 14:31:18 GMT -5
Screen Name: Dance! Sans Cat Name: Glow of Silver Moon (Glow) Description: A silver tabby she-cat with blue eyes. She has dark gray stripes and a bright pink nose+paw pads. Personality: She's optimistic, but kind of an idiot too. She's had her smart moments. Rank: Wayfinder Novice History:She was born to loners Sun and Moon, and she got her eyes from her dad, her pelt from her mom, and her personality's all her own. Other: N/A Codeword: Sunchaser (Your character form. Anyone in specific you want to mentor her? )
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jun 28, 2017 14:34:47 GMT -5
((Nah.))
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Post by leopardfire on Jun 28, 2017 14:41:22 GMT -5
(So is Miles part of the tribe now?) (More likely he would be in the visitor/guest until he decides what he wants to do, and while Sun and Heart decide if his intentions are true. If you want to have him talk to Heart to get a layout of what's going on I can do that ) (Okay.)
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Post by ♥Snowfire♥ on Jun 28, 2017 14:45:27 GMT -5
(Tom: Okay, well then Flower can mentor her as long as Mourning is ok with it. If she feels she won't be active enough, Moony's Rose shall do.
Leopard: Yep! )
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Post by leopardfire on Jun 29, 2017 12:52:02 GMT -5
(Tom: Okay, well then Flower can mentor her as long as Mourning is ok with it. If she feels she won't be active enough, Moony's Rose shall do. Leopard: Yep! ) (Okay how about you start?)
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Post by ♥Snowfire♥ on Jun 29, 2017 15:33:52 GMT -5
(Tom: Okay, well then Flower can mentor her as long as Mourning is ok with it. If she feels she won't be active enough, Moony's Rose shall do. Leopard: Yep! ) (Okay how about you start?) (Already have a post with Heart up. She's available.)
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Post by leopardfire on Jun 29, 2017 16:36:15 GMT -5
(Since it has been an absolute millennia, bumping to a new day! We shall start fresh with the sun rising over the Redlands and the cats waking up. Anything previously unfinished can be recapped in a brief flashback that way we continue with the progress of the rp, but also tie up loose ends. Go ahead and take care of the morning routine before Tactician calls patrols! Tagging everyone for the alert and apology ^~^ mourningdove Moonblazer mimikyutie SWIŦCħBLAÐE frostshade leopardfire littlesong42 Armageddidn't Also, don't forget that liking our responses will help us see them quicker! And any questions/comments/concerns can be directed to me or Rainwatcher !) Heart of the Red Sun blinked slowly, waking from her troubled half night's rest. She could sense the sun was rising outside of her cool, conjoined den, as she always had been able to. Stiffly, she sat up, and stretched out her legs, flexing her claws and arching her tail above her back. Her bright orange eyes looked through the root curtain that shielded the den from the harsh heat of outside, and enlarged pupils confirmed the lack of light present. The russet she-cat sauntered forwards to emerge from her shared den, and looked to the east, where the sun was beginning to show itself against the Redlands. Rolling her shoulders, she padded to the west a step, and leapt atop the perch besides her den, and stretched out on the chilly red rock. The Charlotte's phacelia was in full bloom, and she admired it's blossoming beauty in the morning hours before the peace of the camp would be disturbed. (Okay. Guess I forgot.) Miles opened his eyes and looked around. Where is my housefolk? Miles thought for a moment before realizing where he was. I wonder where they are right now...they're probably worried about me..
He walked out of the den and away from his bed for the evening. It was somewhat uncomfortable, but it was probably better than nothing. He spotted another cat(Heart of the Red Sun). "Morning. I see you're awake."
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Post by ♥Snowfire♥ on Jun 29, 2017 23:31:47 GMT -5
Heart looked down at the cat who had spoken to her. She smiled when she saw it was the tom that Screech had brought back yesterday, and she and Sun had agreed to let stay. "Mmm, I always wake during sunrise. And what about you, Miles? It was Miles, right?" The pretty russet she-cat questioned politely, tilting her head. Her bright orange eyes were lit with curiosity, and her tail swished gently.
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Post by leopardfire on Jun 30, 2017 12:09:50 GMT -5
Heart looked down at the cat who had spoken to her. She smiled when she saw it was the tom that Screech had brought back yesterday, and she and Sun had agreed to let stay. "Mmm, I always wake during sunrise. And what about you, Miles? It was Miles, right?" The pretty russet she-cat questioned politely, tilting her head. Her bright orange eyes were lit with curiosity, and her tail swished gently. "Yes. My name is Miles. Your name is pretty long...most of the cats I've known never had long names like that!"
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Post by ♥Snowfire♥ on Jun 30, 2017 12:48:50 GMT -5
Heart chuckled, whiskers twitching. "Us Tribe cats all have long names like that. For us, short names like yours are quite uncommon." She explained, blinking quickly. "How are you faring here? I don't know what it's like to live with Twoleg, obviously, but I imagine you'd miss your family." The Tribe-Tactician asked. No matter how strange a family it is.
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Post by leopardfire on Jul 1, 2017 17:11:48 GMT -5
Heart chuckled, whiskers twitching. "Us Tribe cats all have long names like that. For us, short names like yours are quite uncommon." She explained, blinking quickly. "How are you faring here? I don't know what it's like to live with Twoleg, obviously, but I imagine you'd miss your family." The Tribe-Tactician asked. No matter how strange a family it is.Miles nodded his head silently. "Yeah. I miss them so much. My bed was kind of uncomfortable last night. Couldn't sleep that well."
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Post by ♥Snowfire♥ on Jul 5, 2017 17:04:31 GMT -5
(Sorry I couldn't reply, I was out of town for a few days and didn't have internet :') )
"Not much I can do about that, I'm afraid. The only thing I can suggest are seeing if Sun has something to help you sleep. I would offer you extra bedding, but the ancients and matriarchs have priority." Heart meowed, not unkindly. She blinked her orange eyes sympathetically, the pretty she-cat knew all too well how hard it was to sleep without a loved one beside you.
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Post by Moonblazer on Jul 5, 2017 17:13:01 GMT -5
Dawn lashed her tail as she scanned the camp, returning to her position of keeping watch over the father of Feather's kits. What a loudmouth rat this tom was. She gave an annoyed grunt.
Rose pulled her desert hare into camp, ginger fur flattened against the rough heat.
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Post by ♥Snowfire♥ on Jul 5, 2017 19:25:01 GMT -5
Savage saw Rose and perked up, abandoning his watered moss to rise and greet her. He hurriedly padded over to the pretty ginger she-cat, brown eyes bright. "Good morning, Rose." He chuffed, swishing his raised tail gently.
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Post by leopardfire on Jul 6, 2017 19:18:01 GMT -5
(Sorry I couldn't reply, I was out of town for a few days and didn't have internet :') ) "Not much I can do about that, I'm afraid. The only thing I can suggest are seeing if Sun has something to help you sleep. I would offer you extra bedding, but the ancients and matriarchs have priority." Heart meowed, not unkindly. She blinked her orange eyes sympathetically, the pretty she-cat knew all too well how hard it was to sleep without a loved one beside you. Miles nodded. "Okay then, thanks. I'll go find her." He walked around the camp, looking for this cat named "Sun".
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Post by ♥Snowfire♥ on Jul 6, 2017 21:07:56 GMT -5
Heart chuckled. "Sun is a 'he', honey. He's also our leader, meaning much like me he's already up. Where he is, I'm not quite sure however." The russet she-cat explained, swishing her tail gently.
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Asexual
Rainwatcher
Every face along the boulevard is a dreamer just like you
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Post by Rainwatcher on Jul 6, 2017 21:36:10 GMT -5
(I have updated a few things on the front page (Rules, Lore, and Other), I also added the new cats! please go check that out! Plot details are coming soon! get ready for some action. And I need someone to master a sentinel novice I'm going to be creating very soon! We also need a master for Glow!)
Sun wandered back into camp, having returned from his daily greeting-the-sunrise outing. The first thing he did was poke his head into the Ancient's den, Thunder and the others were sleeping soundly. He sighed with relief, he was never sure when the stars would come calling. In his absentminded way he checked the food level. It was at a reasonable level. After having to send out the patrol again.
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nya (peppersteak)
currently will not be on for about a week b/c i'm moving. pls pm me if you need to say smthing!
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Post by nya (peppersteak) on Jul 6, 2017 22:03:08 GMT -5
(heya) Screen Name: peppersteak Cat Name: Call of Distant Bobcat (Call) Description: Call is of the long-legged build, agile and flexible, and her long tail allows a keen sense of balance. She is a dusty, pale brown cream tabby, with darker grey-brown markings and deep brown legs and tail tip. Her eyes are a greenish-yellow color. Her fur is short and her ears are large. Personality: Call is a very reliable cat, always reporting for duty earlier then needed. Her tense, prickly nature leads to her never knowing when to relax or call it quits; she is extremely fierce and determined when she sets her mind to something. That being said, she has a weird sense of entitlement; she thinks anything and everything she gives to must give back. This young she-cat has a lot to learn. However, her intentions are good, and she is quite kind at heart. Her generous nature often battles with her tendency to be hostile and volatile. She's working on it! Lurking behind her scratchy demeanor is a she-cat who wants to be everything she can for her tribe. Rank: Novice. CW: Sunchaser.
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Asexual
Rainwatcher
Every face along the boulevard is a dreamer just like you
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Post by Rainwatcher on Jul 6, 2017 22:05:16 GMT -5
(what kind of novice do you want to be?)
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