Lesbian
#ACEBF6
Name Colour
Feathertalon
Bird Overlord
unofficial chicken whisperer
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Post by Feathertalon on Jun 29, 2017 22:45:05 GMT -5
wow I didn't even realize double posts could still happenDo you want to pause Mallowth (LIKE MEOWTH MUCH WOW) and do the time-skip now/when more patrol ppl come online? o: surpriseMEOWTH ooooo maybe when more people are online?? o: or we can do it now, put up a reply, and just wait for people to respond to that |
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Post by Flarestream on Jun 29, 2017 22:47:05 GMT -5
AHHH WOW YOURE DOING IT NOW o: much excite I'll go add the beeb!
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Post by Flarestream on Jun 29, 2017 22:48:28 GMT -5
Okay I'm good with either! I was gonna wait for Quail but it wouldn't affect what happened, so we could do the meeting post now if you want o:
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Lesbian
#ACEBF6
Name Colour
Feathertalon
Bird Overlord
unofficial chicken whisperer
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Post by Feathertalon on Jun 29, 2017 22:48:56 GMT -5
YEEEEEE
i've had an idea for oak's dad for a while now soooo -w-
/is slowly gaining a thousand cats hahahaheeeee
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Post by Myst on Jun 29, 2017 22:51:35 GMT -5
//dude same omg//
Chillberry was way too wrapped up in his own miserable thoughts to hear the increasing volume of the monster, much less notice the way the ground was beginning to shake under his paws. However, a shout from the warrior was enough to finally jolt him out of his trance, ears perking up as he turned to face the other warrior. Of course, there was a second where he was frozen, trying to figure out what was even happening. Was that a monster? Monster...? Monster! Eyes widened, the tom's ears went flat once more as he pivoted and he dashed for the right path. He wanted to badly to look behind him, to make sure Lionwhisker was still there, but he knew if he looked back he'd slow down and potentially put them both in danger. "Where should we go?" he yelled over the sound of the monster that would either go elsewhere or... well, he didn't want to think about the other option.
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Post by Flarestream on Jun 29, 2017 22:53:21 GMT -5
IDEA QUEEN
should turner and pia be from the same litter? or maybe have different fathers & be v hostile w each other?
& yo same once the cats start having kits I'm gonna be drowning in them
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Post by Flarestream on Jun 29, 2017 22:54:58 GMT -5
/casually adores Chillion
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Lesbian
#ACEBF6
Name Colour
Feathertalon
Bird Overlord
unofficial chicken whisperer
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Post by Feathertalon on Jun 29, 2017 22:56:32 GMT -5
Oooooo hmmm
Being from different litters and being hostile would be more drama cB
Then ma can come in and kick some sense into them
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Post by Myst on Jun 29, 2017 22:56:39 GMT -5
/casually adores Chillion //loudly adores chillion |
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Post by Flarestream on Jun 29, 2017 23:01:36 GMT -5
okay gotcha fam all for the drama (;;;
/LOUDly adores u
i'm excite excite but I gotta go, love y'all though! i'm slowly starting to motivate myself to actually finish the front page lol i'll prob do it in a few days
if anyone wants to put together a member track (usernames with cat names) or a news update thing with drama that has happened i'd actually cry be v grateful!! only if someone really wants to/doesn't mind. i'm gonna try and do territories, camp, etc. soon!
see you soon bbs<333
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Post by Myst on Jun 29, 2017 23:03:11 GMT -5
/adores u louder
gnight Flare~~~~
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Lesbian
#ACEBF6
Name Colour
Feathertalon
Bird Overlord
unofficial chicken whisperer
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Post by Feathertalon on Jun 29, 2017 23:04:27 GMT -5
dramaaaaa
and i want ma to kick somebody
i believe in uuuuu
but good night flaritabby<33
ooo if nobody else does it i'll do it after i get off of work tomorrow uwu
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Post by Deleted on Jun 29, 2017 23:05:43 GMT -5
Lionwhisker neared the fork in the path at Chillberry's words and tried to form words past his panting, but as he took the turn his legs caught under each other and resulted in his right side slamming into the ground and rolling a few times. He held in his cry of pain as he staggered up and began running again towards Chillberry, a noticeably limp in his back leg and his pace slowing down while the approaching monster just gain more and more on the pair. Lionwhisker clenched his jaw in pain and quickly looked back to see the monster's glowing eyes still following their every step before whipping his head around and called to Chillberry. "Through the plants! Lose it throught the plants!" The tom continued down the trail, waiting to see what way Chillberry would go so that he could go the other way in hopes that the beast followed him instead.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 29, 2017 23:07:13 GMT -5
Night Flare <<3
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Lesbian
#ACEBF6
Name Colour
Feathertalon
Bird Overlord
unofficial chicken whisperer
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Post by Feathertalon on Jun 29, 2017 23:15:18 GMT -5
Member Track
Flarestream: Cherviltail, Thrushface, Mallowstem, Mottlepaw, Pia
Feathertalon: Mothstar, Deadeye, Chickenflight, Squirrelpelt, Oakkit, Ma, Turner
Myst the Extra: Chillberry, Copper
inky: Sagegaze, Littleblaze, Dappledfrost, Robinkit, Moonkit, Emberkit
lemon ✩: Wovenheart, Rabbitpaw, Brightnose, Blankie
whispering: Ebonyflower, Mudfleck, Quailpaw, Blazepaw
✧ 5 AM: Cloudyshade, Ravenpaw, Crowpaw
sodapop: Lionwhisker, Rosepaw
Sparrowstep: Willowheart, Amberclaw
News
Mothstar returned from a patrol with some bad news - Squirrelpelt was missing among twoleg scent.
A patrol was sent out to find Squirrelpelt. Unfortunately, she was taken away by a monster and the patrol was unsuccessful.
Dappledfrost had her kits!
anything im missing that should be added to the news? o:
i think this is about it but i could be wrong
said i would do all this tomorrow but oops i did it now anyway
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Post by Myst on Jun 29, 2017 23:16:50 GMT -5
It was becoming hard to focus, what with the way he could just hear the way the monster was closing the distance between them. All he really knew was to keep running and wait for a response. Worst case scenario, he didn't make it out of this, best case scenario, they both left the area unscathed. It wasn't long before Chillberry received a response that he could just barely hear. He didn't bother with a confirmation as he veered right and into the vegetation that he'd be likely to get lost in if he didn't just keep straight. How long was this field? Was Lionwhisker even behind him anymore. He wanted so badly to turn around and check, but the monster still sounded so close - he had no way of knowing where it actually was.
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Post by Myst on Jun 29, 2017 23:33:01 GMT -5
I feel that spiritually dude
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Post by Deleted on Jun 29, 2017 23:39:54 GMT -5
( That sounds like everything Feather )
Lionwhisker watched as Chillberry darted towards the right and waited a few moments for him to distance himself before swing his body around to the left and could only hope that the monster followed him instead of the other tom. The cat lurched forwards into the stocks and weaved the best he could with his back leg holding him up between them in hopes to either lost the monster in the confusing fields or possibility out running it. Blood was rushing in his ears and each step he took felt like thousands of claws were gliding against his skin, but he kept forwards. As Lionwhisker ran he noticed to late that as he pushed further and further in the direction he chose, the monster's horrifying cry could be heard heading north, neither towards himself or Chillberry. He slid to a stop at his realization, his leg giving out on itself from its overuse and his body sagging towards the ground, and felt as the shaking around him stopped and the monsters roar growing quieter. The cries of the beast were replaced by the pleasant silence once again and Lionwhisker heaved in a large breath of air to calm his racing heart.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 29, 2017 23:41:13 GMT -5
Ew stomach pains suck, hope you feel better man
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Post by Myst on Jun 29, 2017 23:47:39 GMT -5
Chillberry finally slowed to a stop, breathing too heavy to hear his own thoughts. Well, it seemed as though the monster was leaving the area, if the gradual lack of noise was anything to go by. The urge to simply collapse where he stood, but the lack of sound behind him was concerning. Frowning, he turned to look behind him in hopes of seeing the warrior he came out here with. However, he was met with nothing but the barley he'd barreled through trying to get away. As another round of panic set in, the bicolored tom took off in the direction he came from. "Lionwhisker! Lionwhisker!" All he could think to do was call for the tom as he ran back towards the area he'd so desperately tried to get away from. He had to find the warrior - no way he was losing another clanmate, especially not because it was his fantastic idea to leave the territory. Ears flattening a bit against his skull, he forced himself to move faster. "Lionwhisker, where'd you go?"
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Post by Deleted on Jun 30, 2017 0:05:39 GMT -5
Lionwhisker closed his eyes tightly and clenched his teeth as the pain in his leg fully washed over him and the adrenaline pushing him to run was replaced by a pit in the center of his stomach. Slowly opening his eyes, Lionwhisker moved his gaze up and down his leg to assess the damage that had been down. The tom sigh with relief when he could visually see nothing wrong with it and likely only sprained it when he fell on it. Moving to stand, the tom pushed his body against one of the stocks and began to hobble back towards the path Chillberry and himself had taken. His body swayed without his control and faltered slightly when his shoulders would brush against the whirling crops, causing a light grunt of pain to push its way up his throat each time. As he came closer to the path the tom could hear Chillberrys frantic calls of his name and he stopped to sit down and lay his head against one of the barley stocks. Sucking in a breath, Lionwhisker tried to call his name loud enough for the tom to hear past his own calls. "Chillberry!"
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Post by Myst on Jun 30, 2017 0:12:54 GMT -5
Chillberry continued to run as if he was still being chased, desperate to find his companion. He continued to call for him, eyes searching the barely frantically for any source of the ginger pelt. Just as he was about to call for him again, he caught the sound of his own name on the wind and couldn't help but feel relief. Well, he was talking, and that meant he was still living. Running towards the tom, the warrior overshot his target, dashing over the path and into more barley. He saw the tom before he was able to stop and was forced to turn around and trot back to the fallen warrior. Once there, he took a couple moments to look him over, a sigh of relief escaping him when he didn't see any visible injuries. "Lionwhisker I... I shouldn't have brought us out here - I'm sorry. I... We have to get you back to camp." He was rushing through his words, clearly in a panic if the way he looked right now was anything to go by. "Are you able to stand? Do you need help?"
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Post by Myst on Jun 30, 2017 0:14:01 GMT -5
(any other posts are gunna be from my phone cause i have to pretend i'm sleeping lolz)
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Post by Myst on Jun 30, 2017 0:18:46 GMT -5
Sadly I can't - I only joined with two kitties as it to become overwhelmed
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