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Feathertalon
Bird Overlord
unofficial chicken whisperer
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Post by Feathertalon on Jul 6, 2017 22:07:17 GMT -5
yO omg moth and mallow should get a little closer and then someone should accuse mallow at some point (she's v quiet/mysterious anyways) & moth might be like ~ULTRA BETRAYED NEVER TOUCHING LOVE AGAIN U FOUL CROWFOOD~ and mallow will be like BISH IM GONNA HUNT YALL EVILS DOWN FOR RUINING MY RELATIONSHIP (this is exactly how I think in my head lmao wow) aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH YES
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Post by Fern on Jul 6, 2017 22:08:14 GMT -5
GrassPaw watched MottledPaw dash away towards Oakkit maybe he would have a friend like that one day. He wandered around camp not really doing anything just thinking he lay down near the fresh kill pile near ThrushFace and chose out a fat vole trying to initiate some kind of conversation with somebody he just felt so alone with nothing to do no one to talk to " H hey ThrushFace how are you...." he muttered awkwardly "What are you doing...." trying and failing to not be awkward.
(Did i do better this time? I hope so if its not long enough or somethings wrong with it please tell me so i can fix it)
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Post by Flarestream on Jul 6, 2017 22:10:20 GMT -5
Mottlepaw glanced apologetically at Frostnose and Ashpool for interrupting, wondering what it was they were speaking to Oakkit about. A loud "Oof!" escaped from his maw as the younger tom collided with Mottlepaw's front legs. He blinked warmly down at Oakkit, wondering why he had put off finding him for so long.
Oakkit wasn't the type to hold a grudge. In fact, it seemed that seeing Mottlepaw garnered only a positive reaction from the kit. Mottlepaw wondered for a moment if his guilt was all that warranted. Oakkit didn't seem to blame him at all for the patrol's futility, even if Mottlepaw had vowed to bring Squirrelpelt home safe and sound.
"I'm here now," Mottlepaw murmured as Oakkit began to circle him, warm against his fur. He couldn't help but purr in return, wholly grateful that at least Oakkit was safe.
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Post by Flarestream on Jul 6, 2017 22:21:27 GMT -5
GrassPaw watched MottledPaw dash away awards Oakkit maybe he would have a friend like that one day. He wandered around camp not really doing anything just thinking he lay down near the fresh kill pile near ThrushFace and chose out a fat vole trying to initiate some kind of conversation with somebody he just felt so alone with nothing to do no one to talk to " H hey ThrushFace how are you...." he muttered awkwardly "What are you doing...." trying and failing to not be awkward.
(Did i do better this time? I hope so if its not long enough or somethings wrong with it please tell me so i can fix it)Yes, that is fine (: You're improving already!! And the colored text isn't required or anything--it's just a habit, but it's useful if you really want to continue doing it ^^ Thrushface was grooming herself in the clearing, thinking back on recent events. She felt drowsier by the moment, but she decided not to sleep until she had thought some things through. From her new friendship with Squirrelpelt, to watching over Oakkit, to Squirrelpelt's disappearance, to Dappledfrost's new kits, to being temporarily put in charge of camp with Deadeye--and, well, her...friendship...with Deadeye. Everything was getting crazier and crazier by the moment. Thrushface had never felt such lack of control.
Jolting out of her thoughts, Thrushface blinked, realizing Grasspaw must have been sitting nearby all along. "Well, hello!" she greeted warmly, pushing her mind's wanderings away for the moment. It always felt more important to spend time with others than focus on herself--and even being so tired and regretful, tonight was no exception. "I am alright, just...thinking. And you?"
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Post by Flarestream on Jul 6, 2017 22:23:53 GMT -5
yO omg moth and mallow should get a little closer and then someone should accuse mallow at some point (she's v quiet/mysterious anyways) & moth might be like ~ULTRA BETRAYED NEVER TOUCHING LOVE AGAIN U FOUL CROWFOOD~ and mallow will be like BISH IM GONNA HUNT YALL EVILS DOWN FOR RUINING MY RELATIONSHIP (this is exactly how I think in my head lmao wow) aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH YES YOURE SO PASSIONATE ABT THIS XD
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Lesbian
#ACEBF6
Name Colour
Feathertalon
Bird Overlord
unofficial chicken whisperer
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Post by Feathertalon on Jul 6, 2017 22:26:36 GMT -5
shhh im a simple passionfruit
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Post by Flarestream on Jul 6, 2017 22:33:32 GMT -5
passion...froot *rips off mask* *is marina*
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Lesbian
#ACEBF6
Name Colour
Feathertalon
Bird Overlord
unofficial chicken whisperer
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Post by Feathertalon on Jul 6, 2017 22:33:56 GMT -5
O: scandalous
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Post by Myst on Jul 6, 2017 22:34:34 GMT -5
//rolls// Idk whatbthe pages look like on the site cause I'm on my phone but I replied to chicken ^^
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Post by Fern on Jul 6, 2017 22:35:37 GMT -5
GrassPaw thought for a moment and said "I'm fine i guess just a bit discouraged. Just everyone seems to know what to do and have their own friends and their own things to worry about but I'm here with nothing nothing to do nothing to say nothing to care about because no one cares about me....." GrassPaw said looking down at his paws which he realized where flexed into the vole he was gonna eat "But you don't want to hear the troubles of an apprentice you must have your own things to worry about right?" he said as he took a bite of his vole slowly chewing it and staring at the ground. He felt his ears and muzzle grow hot with embarrassment.
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Lesbian
#ACEBF6
Name Colour
Feathertalon
Bird Overlord
unofficial chicken whisperer
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Post by Feathertalon on Jul 6, 2017 22:41:05 GMT -5
Chickenflight was concerned and he was worried. Something was bothering Chillberry, and while it didn't take much to make the bi-colored tom worry, Chickenflight always took his brother's worries seriously. No matter what it was Chickenflight was serious when it came to Chillberry. He cared for his brother more than anything else in the world. Their father had died when they had been kits; their mother had been devastated. They all had been devastated. But instead of letting his sadness get the best of him, Chickenflight had vowed then and there to take care of Chillberry no matter what, to take care of his family no matter what. He had done the same - swallowing his own sorrow to help Chillberry - when their mother had died some seasons back.
The black and white tomcat shook his head; now wasn't the time to think about his mother and father. Right now his mind needed to be entirely on Chillberry.
Out of everything that Chillberry could have said, Chickenflight hadn't expected something like that. He stayed silent for a moment, thinking over what his brother had revealed. Within a few silent seconds the warrior's face went from concerned to ecstatic, his green eyes shining with happiness for his brother. "You like Lionwhisker? It sounds like he likes you back," Chickenflight mrrrrowed. "Honestly, you shouldn't worry. It's not unnatural to like another cat despite their gender and yours. Two toms together is no different than a tom and a she-cat being mates, or a she-cat and she-cat being mates." There was honestly nothing wrong with a same-sex couple in Chickenflight's mind, and he was sure the rest of the Clan felt the same way. There were plenty of cats who liked another of the same gender. There was nothing wrong with it, and Chickenflight wanted Chillberry to understand that.
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Around and around Oakkit went against Mottlepaw's legs, his head tilted upward and his amber eyes never leaving Mottlepaw's own gaze. His tail was high in the air and straight up, his posture showing nothing but signs of happiness. "I'm glad you're here," he mewed with a twitch of his whiskers. It was pretty obvious that Oakkit held no grudge against Mottlepaw; he wasn't even angry at his friend or anything. What reason was there to be? Sure, Mottlepaw had promised to bring Squirrelpelt back, but her not being brought back couldn't be the apprentice's fault.
With a chirped purr, Oakkit pushed himself up on his back legs and placed his front paws against Mottlepaw's chest. He continued to look his friend in the eyes. "We're gonna find Squirrelpelt together, alright? Just me and you, the best leader and deputy there was." There was determination in his voice along with so much more - the excitement of adventure, the conviction of being the best duo, and the certainty of finding and bringing home his momma. Oakkit just knew that he and Mottlepaw were quite literally unstoppable and unbreakable - the absolute best.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 6, 2017 22:41:54 GMT -5
oooh I like the idea about one of the evil cats putting the blame on a totally random cat!!
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inky
I'm a free woman again! At least until the semester starts up :D
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Post by inky on Jul 6, 2017 22:42:02 GMT -5
Pinemist - Female - Warrior - Pinemist is a pretty pure white she-cat with long silky fur and striking green eyes. She is a good friend and rather easy to trust others. She is a bit of a prankster when she is feeling bored. So most try to keep her occupied so nests don't go missing as a joke. She is the oldest in her liter; Mouseshadow, Dewpaw, Meadowpaw, and Frostkit (Inky)
Mouseshadow - Tom - Warrior - Mouseshadow is an average sized tom, he was the runt of his liter so he was lucky to have grown up to be averaged sized. His fur it short and brown, he has a patch of white on his chest and the same green eyes as his litermates. Mouseshadow has been rather withdrawn since he was young due to the deaths of three of his siblings. The only cat he really talks to anymore is his sister Pinemist. He is a fine warrior non the less, just quiet. (Inky)
Tawnystreak - Tom - Warrior - Tawnystreak is a small tom, with brownish orange fur and yellow eyes. He is a charming tom who is rather flirty unknowingly most of the time. He really is just a kind soul who is nice to everyone for the most part. He is a fast warrior and likes to show off in front of the she-cats. (Inky)
Flowerpaw - Female - Apprentice - Flowerpaw is a pale cream colored she-cat with a smushed face, resembling a Persian cat. Her eyes are bright blue. She is a fierce cat with a sweet spot for kits. Normally she is harsh and sarcastic but with kits she turns into a glaze eyed angel. (Inky)
(Mouseshadow is my evil kitty cat, he blames the medicine cats for not being able to save his family the kit who was stillborn and the two apprentices who died one day when they were out of camp alone and were hit by a monster)
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Post by Flarestream on Jul 6, 2017 22:42:10 GMT -5
Thrushface's ears pricked as Grasspaw went on, and a frown began to spread across her muzzle. "Hey, now, you're not unloved!" Her voice was intense; she was almost upset that Grasspaw would think such a thing. "I care about you. The whole Clan does! Even if it it feels as though no one is a best friend, there certainly are cats who could become one to you."
The blue-gray warrior glanced at Grasspaw's claws, noting in shock that he had taken out his frustration on the vole he was about to eat. "Come on, don't give up," she encouraged, her voice more tender. "There are plenty of apprentices your age. I'm sure if you work hard with your duties, be kind, and stay humble, they will grow to love and admire you."
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Post by Flarestream on Jul 6, 2017 22:44:07 GMT -5
omg i just read mrrrrow with a spanish accent
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Lesbian
#ACEBF6
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Feathertalon
Bird Overlord
unofficial chicken whisperer
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Post by Feathertalon on Jul 6, 2017 22:48:20 GMT -5
this just in chickenflight is now polloflight
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Post by Flarestream on Jul 6, 2017 22:56:02 GMT -5
Great, Soda! And I'll add your cats, Inky!
OAKKIT IS PRECIOUS UGH MY FRAGILE HEART
Mottlepaw felt himself grow dizzy as he watched Oakkit make small figure-eights between his legs, his chest rumbling with happiness. "I'm glad you're here, too," he returned with a small grin. He had entered camp with such dejection, but Oakkit's elation was infectious.
"Sure!" he murmured in warm, sluggish response to Oakkit's next convincing words, blinking as if in a daze. "After all, we are the best--"
Wait, what?
"Oh, no, no," Mottlepaw protested, snapping out of it. That's why Oakkit was acting so...normal. He truly thought Squirrelpelt was still out there--that she was alive, and that it was possible to find her. Had no cat told him the truth?!
With a deep breath, Mottlepaw braced himself as he gazed into the younger tom's eyes, the weight of Oakkit's paws still against Mottlepaw's chest. "Oakkit... we saw Squirrelpelt get e-eaten by a monster." There was a sorrowful inflection of finality his words. "Cats don't, uh, really come... back from..." He trailed off, biting his lip.
i wrote "im glad you're here tool"
Okay I gotta shower and get to bed; I have to wake up early :c Goodnight guys!
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Lesbian
#ACEBF6
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Feathertalon
Bird Overlord
unofficial chicken whisperer
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Post by Feathertalon on Jul 6, 2017 22:57:42 GMT -5
poor mottle omg
nightttt<333
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Post by Flarestream on Jul 6, 2017 22:58:23 GMT -5
this just in chickenflight is now polloflight estoy muerto
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Post by Flarestream on Jul 6, 2017 22:59:04 GMT -5
Goodnight my friends<3333 Hope you all sleep well too!!
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Post by Fern on Jul 6, 2017 23:02:07 GMT -5
"T thank you for listening to me" he looked up at the warrior with tears in his eyes "I don't know why i have been feeling this way lately i guess their have been so meany things going on that i hadn't really felt a strong bond with anyone... But ill take your advice ill do my best and and ill be the best i can be! " he said as he took the last bites of his clawed vole looked at ThrushFace one last time with a thankful expression and bounded off to do something... he didn't know what but it was gonna be good!
( GOOD NIGHT i actually cried while reading what you wrote i have no idea why but i did XD and good night i got to go to bed too )
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Post by Myst on Jul 6, 2017 23:03:46 GMT -5
The small framed feline wasn't completely away of just how seriously Chickenflight took his worries. While he was extremely appreciative that he always listened, he never realized how much thought actually went into his voiced thoughts once they left his mouth. All he knew is that they always had each other's backs no matter what it was. It's been like that for as long as he could remember, and he wouldn't change a thing. He like their relationship just the way it was - open to just about anything being said.
Including this.
So, Chillberry waited for any form of response. He didn't care what it was at this point, but the silence was killing him. So, he chanced a glance up at his siblings face, and he was met with the other's ecstatic expression, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised and it showed. With a mrow, the smaller of the pair found that a smile was slowly creeping over his features. As the warrior continued to speak, Chillberry found himself relaxing. "Thank you," he murmured, clearly relieved. "I'm just really worried. He makes me nervous 'cause he always knows what to say."
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Post by Myst on Jul 6, 2017 23:04:22 GMT -5
Gnight flareeeeee
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#ACEBF6
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Feathertalon
Bird Overlord
unofficial chicken whisperer
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Post by Feathertalon on Jul 6, 2017 23:07:20 GMT -5
im gonna call it a night as well o: gotta get up early as well - another busy day for me tomorrow omf i'll reply as soon as i can tomorrow<3
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Post by Fern on Jul 6, 2017 23:08:44 GMT -5
( Sameeeeee )
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Post by Myst on Jul 6, 2017 23:16:01 GMT -5
Gnight y'all <333 I'm calling it too cause I have a long ride home and I'm tireddddd
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Post by willowflower on Jul 7, 2017 0:43:53 GMT -5
Hello, Willow!! All your cats are accepted, welcome! (: Fern, I don't mean to call you out, but it's preferred that you put a bit more detail and length into your posts. ^u^ Usually replies that are 2ish lines long do not have adequate enough detail where someone else can be comfortable to respond (though there are Clans out there where small replies are the norm, and that's okay!). I don't want to reject anyone--and we will definitely be here to work with you on it, if you're willing to strive to improve the detail and length of your RPing! I'm sure, with effort, each of your responses can get better and better (try for 4+ lines average, unless your character is exiting a scene or something). Or, if you don't think this is a commitment you can make at the moment, there are plenty of other Clans in the forums! You could practice at one of those and come back when you feel more comfortable with more detailed RPing. Let us know what you decide! (: ((*stumbles in after everyone's gone to bed* x3 yay, thank you! ^.^ also i just want to say that im super hyped there are gay cats bc i have gay cats yayz)) Leaf stared intently at the plump, juicy-looking squirrel nibbling on the acorn in its little paws. That's right, she thought, slinking alongside the tree trunk. Just keeeeep focusing on that little acorn...
She could practically feel her saliva gathering in her maw as she gazed hungrily at her next meal. No! She told herself sharply. This one's for Ash! You can catch another after!
Her heart pounding in her chest, she lowered herself until she could feel the roots brushing her belly, creeping slowly towards the critter. She can catch it. She's got to catch it. But she could feel her legs shake from her weight, waiting too long for food that she has yet to snag on her own. The wind shifted. The squirrel lifted its head, sniffing the air. She's desperate. Now!Leaf sprang into the air and aimed her claws at the blur of brown and landed on empty ground. The squirrel's darting away. "No!" she yowled, scrabbling at the dirt and tearing after it. When it tried to escape up a tree, she leapt with a powerful jump, cutting it off and bounding off the trunk when it darted back down and scampered away. She continued her desperate chase, feeling all the weakness that hunger and fatigue cursed her body with as her breath shuddered in her lungs and her paws burned against the ground. "Please," she gasped, watching the squirrel race up another tree. A strong scent burned in her nose, (oh god other cats territory) but in her moment of desperation she ignored it and followed the squirrel up. Her heart pounding, she pulled herself onto a branch, sprang up, and snatched the squirrel off the trunk. She landed clumsily on the branch again, clinging desperately with her claws as she regained her balance, the squirrel swinging from her jaws. It was a messy kill - she didn't know exactly what to do so she just bit down as hard as she could, cringing as the squirrel squirmed and blood flooded her mouth. But it was no longer moving, and that was that. Leaf lowered her head and squinted at the ground. That... was rather far. Very far. Too far. She inched forward, carefully reaching out with her paws, but her claws were the wrong way - they wouldn't cling to the bark. She'd fall -! Leaf quickly pulled back, her heart pounding into another rhythm of fear. She was stuck. Panicking, she looked around, but couldn't find a path down except for - down the trunk... but she couldn't. If she broke her leg, she wouldn't be able to get back to Ashy, and if she doesn't get food to Ashy he's gonna get worse and - She swallowed, breathing hard. She carefully lowered the squirrel next to her so that it wouldn't fall and looked down again, angry starting to burn inside her. Why did she have to chase the squirrel up a tree? Why couldn't she have left it alone and gone to chase a vole, or a mouse, or something?! "Help," she breathed. "Help!" As the flood of emotions swirled inside her, she kept her eyes on the ground, her last hope. She could smell the border from up here - the sign that she was just inside other cats' territory. It was inevitable, she reassured herself, that cats were going to arrive to mark their border. She just... had to wait...
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