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Post by Moonstar of ValleyClan on Aug 4, 2016 19:26:25 GMT -5
The tomcat's smile vanished, his eyes stretching wide as he stared at her. After a moment of this, he shook his head slowly. "You're..." He trailed off, blinking dazedly. "You're pregnant?"
Stormheart's paws were light as he hurried forward to join the she-cat, not sparing a sideways glance at the calico she-cat who followed at a slower pace. He wasn't sure why Foggedgaze was so cheery, but he wasn't going to waste this time concerning himself with Peachblossom.
The calico rolled her eyes as the dark grey tomcat bounded past her, lashing her tail once before letting it settle over her haunches. Maybe she had made a mistake. She wanted to hunt with Foggedgaze, not watch this scrawny tom make eyes at her sister all day.
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Post by ᴍɪsᴛғᴀʟʟ » on Aug 4, 2016 19:45:06 GMT -5
Coldstar -
Her sapphire eyes never left his face, watchful and imploring as she searched his reaction with a newfound intensity. There came a rigid panic to her visage upon seeing his expression, her cranium withdrawing back a bit further, watching him warily. Torn shells twitched and, after a few moments, she looked away and to the ground below, her paws. It was perhaps only with him she'd ever shown weakness too and this moment was an example of such. Her flank shivered once, looking up at the camp through her eyelashes, her voice reduced to a rasping murmur,
" Yes, I am. "
She turned her cranium then, looking back to his expression, blue-green optics intense and searching,
" Is that okay? "
Foggedgaze -
If she had any notice of the attention, the soot-stained molly made no inclination of it. Instead, she merely padded calmly from the camp when her companions followed behind her swaying figure. Russet tail held high over her spine, the creature made her way through the arching trees of darkness like they were simply old friends. In the shadows, her pitch pelage shifted beneath it and whispered off wisps of black shadow. Indeed, she was in her element out here. Rosette shells fluttering, she didnt look back over her shoulder as they traveled further into the forest territory, pausing at a spot to sniff at the air. A gesture of her tail was given as a signal that there indeed was prey in the area around them. A glance to them briefly before the warrior stood still for a moment, her entire figure seeming to freeze to a statue proportion. It took only a mere second before her lowered voice came to them,
" There is a family of mice to our right, a shrew after them, and a sparrow on our left. "
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Post by Moonstar of ValleyClan on Aug 4, 2016 19:52:52 GMT -5
"Is that okay?" he echoed, shaking his head slowly. "It's more than okay, Coldstar!" The tomcat curled his tail tighter around her and pressed his muzzle to her shoulder. "We're going to be parents again." His smile lessened a bit and he added nervously, "You don't think our daughters will mind, do you?"
(How the heck should this fella hurt himself? Should he trip and hit his head?)
Peachblossom nodded at her sister's words. "Perhaps we should try for fish," she muttered.
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Post by Moonstar of ValleyClan on Aug 4, 2016 20:11:52 GMT -5
*throws Storm off cliff* Oopsies o.o )
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Post by Moonstar of ValleyClan on Aug 4, 2016 20:25:47 GMT -5
XD Seriously though, how should he lose his memories?)
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Post by misstrissshade353 on Aug 4, 2016 20:40:55 GMT -5
Sup guys,} GingerClaw was trying to keep awake as he watched the camp activity in his spot, and as he tried to fight the urge to close his eyes it was getting harder for him to keep awake.
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Post by Moonstar of ValleyClan on Aug 4, 2016 20:40:57 GMT -5
Lets just have Scar slip some Xanax in Storm's fresh kill Yeah, guess it's gotta be a fall that ruins his memory /: )
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Post by misstrissshade353 on Aug 4, 2016 21:09:01 GMT -5
whose going to find him?}
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Post by ᴍɪsᴛғᴀʟʟ » on Aug 4, 2016 21:10:49 GMT -5
[ go do drugs real quick omg ]
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Post by misstrissshade353 on Aug 4, 2016 22:04:39 GMT -5
Ok.}
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Post by <Raintalon> on Aug 5, 2016 7:20:01 GMT -5
unless you want him to go do drugs real quick) Pffff)
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Post by Maplestone360 on Aug 5, 2016 10:48:38 GMT -5
Morningrose let out a purr of amusement at her apprentice's eagerness. "I thought we would focus on battle training today," she replied with a smile, though her stomach twisted uncomfortably as she spoke. She absolutely loathed battle training, or anything along those lines. Too much violence resided on the island as it was; why did the Clan insist of bringing even more? "Okay!" Midnightpaw mewed, her tail twitching in eagerness to be off. True, she didn't favor battle, especially since there was a large risk of being badly injured or even killed, but since it was only a training session there wasn't a huge danger. Besides, learning to protect herself and others was essential in life, particularly in Nightmareclan where anything could happen. "Will we go to the sandy area to train?" she asked calmly, tilting her head slightly.
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Post by Moonstar of ValleyClan on Aug 5, 2016 11:02:29 GMT -5
The ginger she-cat hesitated for a moment, her tail tip twitching. Then, she nodded. "Yes," Morningrose confirmed, setting off towards the entrance to the forest. "Now, once we get into the trees, I'm going to start running. You're going to have to keep up with me, okay? Then, once we get to the sandy area, I'm going to start a... mock battle immediately. Are you prepared for that?"
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Post by Maplestone360 on Aug 5, 2016 11:30:46 GMT -5
"Yes," Midnightpaw replied, noticing the slight hesitation in her mentor's voice. She didn't take much heed to it, though, after all, she knew that Morningrose was a gentle cat who didn't care for fighting. She began to pad towards the camp entrance, following her mentor, her leg muscles tense for when they would reach the forest.
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Post by Moonstar of ValleyClan on Aug 5, 2016 11:37:09 GMT -5
"Good," Morningrose said quietly, not pausing before ducking into the tunnel. As soon as the rock vanished beneath her paws, replaced with solid earth, she broke into a run. She whipped around the trees crowding the tunnel, setting her paws on the course to the sandy area. Grass tickled her legs as she ran, joy filling her at the familiar tug the sprinting had on her muscles. She hadn't ran like this in a long time. Too long. Peachblossom was the one who ran a lot, not her.
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Post by Maplestone360 on Aug 5, 2016 12:06:12 GMT -5
As soon as she reached the forest, Midnightpaw sprang off, doing her best to keep up with Morningrose. She put almost all her strength into the run, pushing her small legs to go farther, but saved a bit of energy for the training battle in the sandy area. After a minute of constant sprinting, she found her breath becoming heavy, but the patched apprentice refused to stop. She wouldn't slow until the sand was beneath her glowing blue paws.
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Post by Moonstar of ValleyClan on Aug 5, 2016 12:37:41 GMT -5
Hey Iceh!)
Morningrose pushed herself faster, her long legs increasing the distance between her and her apprentice. Her tail streamed out behind her, caught in the wind created by her own rapid pace. "Halfway there!" she called, not bothering to look over her shoulder to check on the younger cat. Midnightpaw knew where they were going.
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Post by misstrissshade353 on Aug 5, 2016 16:21:38 GMT -5
sup?}
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Post by Maplestone360 on Aug 5, 2016 16:43:25 GMT -5
Midnightpaw didn't have the breath to reply to Morningrose, but she kept on pushing. She noticed that her mentor was pulling ahead, so she tried to go a little further as well. She managed to keep up with Morningrose until the gladdening sight of the sandy area came into view. Her paws pounding against the soil, she sprinted the last lengths into the training area.
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Post by Moonstar of ValleyClan on Aug 5, 2016 16:55:21 GMT -5
Morningrose dug her paws into the sand and twisted her head until her neck ached. But the trick worked; her body followed suit and swung around to face the apprentice. Stopping suddenly from such a speed was dangerous, but Morningrose knew her apprentice had to master the skill. What if she found herself racing towards the cliffs? Knowing how to stop dead could mean the difference between aching neck muscles or a deadly swim.
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Post by Maplestone360 on Aug 5, 2016 17:11:04 GMT -5
Midnightpaw's silvery eyes widened as she saw her mentor slide to a stop in the sand. It looked as if Morningrose wanted her to do the same, so she dug her paws down like she saw her do, twisting her neck, but unfortunately since she'd never mastered the skill she only kept skidding across the ground and ended up toppling over. As the cloud of sand she caused settled down again, Midnightpaw slowly sat up, shaking the grit out of her pelt. She nervously gave Morningrose a sheepish smile after she was situated.
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Post by Moonstar of ValleyClan on Aug 5, 2016 17:19:21 GMT -5
The red-furred she-cat bared her teeth warningly, the fur along her spine and shoulders bristling. It made her uncomfortable to act this way, but Midnightpaw needed to learn. Morningrose lashed out with one silver paw, aiming for the younger cat's ears.
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Aug 5, 2016 17:30:15 GMT -5
(So, where should Dreampaw be in the RP right now? I'm a little confused... )
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Post by leopardfire on Aug 5, 2016 17:35:43 GMT -5
(Iceclaw, Redfang is listed as Fang and outside of the clan on the allegiances...)
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