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Post by Flarestream on Jun 27, 2017 20:56:46 GMT -5
HELLO FEATHBBY<333 I'm listening to Jack Johnson and ahhhhhhh I love him so much
Edit: MYYYST!<333 I "myst" you while I was gone (;
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Post by Deleted on Jun 27, 2017 20:58:47 GMT -5
Hey Flame ^.^
I need to control myself from spending all my money on Harvest Moon games and other farming sims like all the time tho, it's crazy
Hope you feel better 5!! Get some rest!!
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Post by Myst on Jun 27, 2017 20:59:42 GMT -5
I feel that //rip tbh tho, currently my money weakness is shoes cause im seriously about to spend $70 on dr. martens
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Post by Deleted on Jun 27, 2017 21:05:15 GMT -5
Oh man, that's relatable, for some reason I think it's a great idea to own like to many pairs of vans and just continue to buy more and more I need every color apparently
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Post by Flarestream on Jun 27, 2017 21:07:06 GMT -5
The small black-furred feline watched Mothstar (hopefully discreetly) as she noted the whereabouts of the other groups. Mallowstem had always found the spotted tabby ceaselessly fascinating, even during apprenticeship and early warriorship. It pleased her when chance chose them to interact on patrols and such--which had become less frequent since Mothstar's appointment as leader. That had been a time ago, however.
When Mothstar turned back, Mallowstem quickly averted her eyes, switching immediately from her pondering into business mode. "Sounds good," Mallowstem murmured, sizing up the elm as she padded forward.
AHHH CAN ONE OF THEM TRIP AND THE OTHER HELPS HER UP <33
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Post by Feathertalon on Jun 27, 2017 21:08:19 GMT -5
O; YES WHO TRIPS
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Post by Flarestream on Jun 27, 2017 21:09:05 GMT -5
Hey Soda!! ^u^ How are you? <3
shoooooes omg (I stuff them under my bed and it's overflowing)
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Post by Myst on Jun 27, 2017 21:09:37 GMT -5
dude i feel that i have too many shoes and considering i spent $50 on work boots a couple weeks ago i probably shouldn't be buying these but you know whatever
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Post by Flarestream on Jun 27, 2017 21:10:21 GMT -5
NOT TRIP BUT LIKE LEAP ONTO THE BRANCH AND STUMBLE DOWN U KNOW?? LIKE A LION KING MUFASA TYPE LOVEBIRD THING I HATE MYSELF
MALLOW CAN IF U WANT??
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Post by Feathertalon on Jun 27, 2017 21:12:42 GMT -5
AHH YES IM READY
OKEYYYYy
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Post by Myst on Jun 27, 2017 21:13:15 GMT -5
idk why but i've seriously been hypin Chillberry up in my head and tbh i'm pretty sure it's because he's my gay child
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Post by Feathertalon on Jun 27, 2017 21:15:38 GMT -5
With Mallowstem's approval over the elm - why Mothstar, the Clan's leader, needed approval for her decision was beyond her - Mothstar nodded. She angled her tail straight forward and then calculated where she needed to jump. Feeling confident in her ability, the leader soon leaped forward, digging her claws deep into the elm's bark. The tabby wasn't the best climber, but she managed to make it up to the first limb with relative ease. She didn't stop until she was on the third limb which was just high enough to get a good vantage point of the twoleg camp.
Situating herself in a steady position, Mothstar looked down at Mallowstem, silently telling the other female that she could head on up now.
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Post by Feathertalon on Jun 27, 2017 21:15:52 GMT -5
chill is the best
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Post by Flarestream on Jun 27, 2017 21:16:55 GMT -5
yeeee guys I missed you so much (it's been what, a year?) :")
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Post by Deleted on Jun 27, 2017 21:17:38 GMT -5
I'm good, how are you?? ^^
True, but luckily for me my work boots have lasted for like a whole year so far so I don't need to spend to much on a new pair.
And Chillberry's is a pure gay child, he deserves the hype
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Post by Myst on Jun 27, 2017 21:20:42 GMT -5
i know i love him
yeah, i think it's been something like a year
I've been told that dr. martens last basically forever so i think it'll be worth the money - and i tried them on at the store and omg they're so niceeeee
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Post by Flarestream on Jun 27, 2017 21:29:19 GMT -5
Mallowstem was prepared to begin her ascent when Mothstar met her gaze from fox-lengths above. With a spring of her hind legs, the small warrior hurtled toward the bark, latching herself against the cool wood. She used her claws to hoist herself up to and past the first limb. Climbing was not her favorite pastime, to put it gently, but...Mothstar was watching. For some reason (perhaps even beyond her being Mallowstem's leader), Mallowstem couldn't bear to see her disappointment.
The second limb passed as well, and the she-cat sprang from her position against the trunk, landing semi-neatly on the third limb near Mothstar. Just as the warrior began to exhale in satisfied relief with her left hind paw searching for footing, a protruding branch snapped from beneath her right hind paw. With a yelp, Mallowstem felt her middle falling--then she was dangling from the limb by a paw, the movement so sudden she barely could process what had happened.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 27, 2017 21:31:59 GMT -5
Dr. Martens will literally last through anything, they're great
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Post by Myst on Jun 27, 2017 21:33:45 GMT -5
ahhh then im definitely gunna buy them ^^ i'm exciteddddd
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Post by Flarestream on Jun 27, 2017 21:36:43 GMT -5
I'm good! ^^ I'm debating to go to the airport with family in the middle of the night (it's p far away)... they don't to be alone but I have class in the morning so idkidk
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Post by Flarestream on Jun 27, 2017 21:37:50 GMT -5
I looked them up and the brand is so nice wow and pricey! prob worth it tho
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Post by Feathertalon on Jun 27, 2017 21:38:34 GMT -5
For only a few seconds did Mothstar watch Mallowstem ascend up the tree's trunk. There was no need to watch, Mallowstem could handle this all on her own. And if the leader kept watching then she would either start staring or make the warrior feel like she was being judged, and Mothstar didn't want either of those things to happen. She honestly didn't know what it was about Mallowstem, but the leader always found herself thinking too much about her or wanting to spend more time with her. It had been this way for a while. Even when Mothstar had been a warrior with the name of Mothleg, the tabby had found something about Mallowstem intriguing. But she had had other things on her mind as well, like becoming deputy and then leader of VerdantClan. Now that she was leader, however, she did need another goal to pursue just as strongly...
Her thoughts were knocked out of her as if she had been kicked in the chest. The leader's fur bristled when she looked down and realized what was going on; Mallowstem had made it to the third limb, but she had slipped and was beginning to fall. With how high they were, a drop like that would severely damage the warrior or, worse, kill her.
Heart pounding and adrenaline rushing, Mothstar did the first thing that came to mind. "Hang on!" She called out as she dove her head forward, grabbing Mallowstem's scruff with her teeth. The leader began to push down on the limb with her hind legs as she began to try and pull the warrior up, but it was much harder said than done considering that Mothstar was a lithe feline, not a muscular one.
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Post by Feathertalon on Jun 27, 2017 21:39:14 GMT -5
/literally knows noting about shoes sooo owo
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Post by Deleted on Jun 27, 2017 21:43:13 GMT -5
Hm, I would probably go depending on what time the classes were. Like it they were at 9 I probably wouldn't go, but at like 11 maybe.
And they're like super nice, but kinda expensive cuz they're real leather
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Post by Flarestream on Jun 27, 2017 21:48:35 GMT -5
For a moment, in her panic, Mallowstem had forgotten that Mothstar was present at all. Her attached paw's claws were extended as far as possible into the tree's limb, while she shifted herself to bring her other foreleg forward in a frantic movement. It would be a typically-easy maneuver, but Mallowstem had caught a glimpse of the forest floor a large drop down. Her heartbeat felt like it was catching in her throat.
Mothstar's words calmed the ebony feline, and she allowed herself to be hoisted upward. Scrabbling to help the tabby so she wouldn't carry the entirety of her weight (she was small, but not that small), Mallowstem folded herself over the limb, breathing quickly and heavily from panic. She settled into a sitting position with a large thrust of her forelegs, then turned to face Mothstar.
"Thanks," she breathed, both embarrassment and... something else?... creeping up her spine. Focus on Squirrelpelt, she admonished herself immediately, trying to push the unfamiliar feeling away.
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Post by Myst on Jun 27, 2017 21:49:04 GMT -5
i mean the ones i want are on sale?? they were $170 so like only paying $70 is hella good
mmm yeah i agree - depending on when your class is i would go with them
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Post by Flarestream on Jun 27, 2017 21:58:46 GMT -5
it's early in the morning so I have to leave at around 7:20 ugh what is summer
I might have to poof for a bit, someone's asking me to go for a late diner run (hopefully I'll be back on but if not I'll talk to y'all tomorrow<3)
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Post by Myst on Jun 27, 2017 22:01:41 GMT -5
Okay lemon~~
ahh, have fun on your dinner run!
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Post by Feathertalon on Jun 27, 2017 22:02:05 GMT -5
There was only one thing running through the leader's mind - saving Mallowstem. There was no way she was going to let the black-furred warrior fall. I am leader of VerdantClan. I am sworn to protect my Clanmates. This became something of a mantra as the leader did all she could to try and pull the other she-cat up onto the branch.
Relief spread through her muscles as Mallowstem began to scrabble upward. This made Mothstar's load to carry not as heavy anymore, not that Mallowstem was all that heavy to begin with. Panting by the time Mallowstem was secure on the branch, Mothstar let go of the she-cat's scruff and bunched down in on herself, catching her breath. For a long moment she was silent and not looking at Mallowstem, afraid of what she would do or say. But something pushed her, egged her on, and she couldn't help but get to her paws and, ears flattened in worry, leaned forward and pressed her muzzle against Mallowstem's shoulder. "Don't do that again," she breathed before pulling away, looking at Mallowstem with some odd emotion gleaming in the depths of her amber eyes.
Heat flaring like lava underneath her pelt, Mothstar looked away and began to lick at her chest fur. What had just happened? Her usually calm demeanor had snapped so easily because of a potentially injury to Mallowstem. Why? She wondered silently to herself. Haven forgotten about Squirrelpelt, the leader reminded herself about the reason as to why they were even up in the tree in the first place. Taking a deep breath to try and calm herself, Mothstar turned and looked out at the twoleg camp, reverting back to her usual calm and stoic self.
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