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Post by Feathertalon on Jul 15, 2017 12:29:55 GMT -5
/when u finally get lazy and make everything one color
A faint purr came from the tomcat. He was glad to know that Thrushface agreed with his suggestion, not that he wanted to do as he thought they should, but because it meant Thrushface thought of him as a competent fellow warrior. For some reason as of late he had been real caught up on Thrushface's opinion of him.
Deadeye perked up when Grasspaw mentioned he had a mouse. The long-furred tom beamed. "Good!" He added along with Thrushface's mew. "Now we have a mouse and squirrel." They should be going to the Clan, he thought in the deepest part of his mind. He quickly pushed that away. The Clan had plenty of food to go around, more than they needed really. Giving up two items wouldn't cause the Clan to starve, especially when Leaf and her father needed food more than the Clan did.
The tom nodded along with Thrushface's kind words. "If possible we'll bring our medicine cat to see your father. She's a kind cat and can help heal him," Deadeye added warmly. If Leaf knew that they had a way to heal her father, then perhaps she would be even less uncomfortable around the three cat group.
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This was the first time Oakkit had run into something potentially dangerous while exploring.
His fur puffed out to make him twice his size, his ears flattening as he curled his lips in an attempt to make himself look savage. For a kit he looked pretty scary, but he certainly wasn't enough to scare anything more than a mouse.
There was a moment of silence between the two Clan cats. Then, after some time, a skinny brown shape parted the ferns, large amber eyes looking over at the two other cats with amusement. The newcomer, a tomcat, kinked his tail high in the air, amusement sparking off of him now. "You Clan cats get so defensive so fast. It's amusing, really," the tom chuckled, looking Mottlepaw and Oakkit over with a tilt of his head.
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Post by Fern on Jul 15, 2017 12:49:32 GMT -5
"Y yeah! ill go fetch that mouse now" GrassPaw said cheerfully "And then we can go see your father" He meowed with a friendly smile before he ran off to get the mouse "there we go" he mewed setting the mouse in front of leaf "Freshly caught!" He mewed cheerfully feeling better now that he was helping with something.
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Post by Flarestream on Jul 15, 2017 18:05:37 GMT -5
wot up wot up
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Post by Myst on Jul 15, 2017 18:07:10 GMT -5
I'm trying to figure out??? If I have to reply to anything
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Feathertalon
Bird Overlord
unofficial chicken whisperer
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Post by Feathertalon on Jul 15, 2017 18:13:32 GMT -5
mrrrrrrrom
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Post by Flarestream on Jul 15, 2017 18:32:36 GMT -5
HELLO FEATH!! how is u
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Post by Flarestream on Jul 15, 2017 18:33:28 GMT -5
oh geez I didn't see your post Myst!!
HOW IS YOU CUTIE
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Bird Overlord
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Post by Feathertalon on Jul 15, 2017 18:34:14 GMT -5
i is good c;
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Post by Flarestream on Jul 15, 2017 18:43:27 GMT -5
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA TURNER?!
Mottlepaw glared at the skinny tomcat who emerged, not budging from his position beside Oakkit. He wasn't sure how to take newcomer's confident composure, or scoffing remark. It certainly didn't seem like the cat was looking for a fight--wouldn't he have tackled them to the ground already?--but you never knew.
"Yeah, well. You never know what kind of cats will turn on you," Mottlepaw responded coldly, trying to sound both brave and hostile (though, in truth, he was pretty nervous). "You're on Clan territory, too." Was it possible for an apprentice and a kit to take a full-grown cat in battle? Mottlepaw wasn't entirely sure, but...he was trespassing, wasn't he? And weren't Clan cats supposed to defend their territory at all times? "And, uh, we're busy looking for somecat, so let's make this quick."
I'm prob gonna stop that color thing too soon lol
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Post by Feathertalon on Jul 15, 2017 18:48:00 GMT -5
MAYBEEEE
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Post by Feathertalon on Jul 15, 2017 18:55:23 GMT -5
The tom felt his whiskers twitch in a silent laugh. While he wasn't a large cat, he was still bigger than the young tom that was speaking up. He wasn't going to fight them or anything, that wasn't his style. He could be sometimes hostile, but not out there. Nothing out here was his when he was in Clan territory, which the mottled tom pointed out quite quickly. "I know where I am, apprentice," he mewed with a nonchalant shrug. Judging on the size of the cat the loner could only imagine he was an apprentice.
The tabby's ears perked up when the apprentice mentioned looking for a cat. "Who are you looking for?" He asked in a curious tone.
Before Mottlepaw could pipe up, Oakkit did, his fur still bushed out. "We're looking for Squirrelpelt, my mom! We gotta find her today." There was no way this loner was going to stop Oakkit from finding his mother. Squirrelpelt was out there somewhere, and he had to find her.
As soon as the kit mentioned Squirrelpelt, the tom's eyes widened. He looked at Oakkit in shock as he mentioned that Squirrelpelt was her son. Squirrelpelt's son... My son... He had known Squirrelpelt was expecting his kits last he saw her, but...to actually see his own flesh and blood, well, it was a big surprise to him.
The skinny loner could see it now. The kit's large amber eyes, his thick tabby stripes... The kit looked almost like himself save for a few defining features that had to have come from Squirrelpelt herself. "I'll help you find her," the loner mewed after a long moment of shocked silence. "The name's Turner, and I can help find Squirrelpelt."
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Post by Flarestream on Jul 15, 2017 19:22:52 GMT -5
Sorry, my computer's so glitchy! I've been trying to get this reply in for a while now o:
Mottlepaw couldn't help but flinch slightly in surprise, his eyes wide. Did that strange tom really just call him "apprentice"? How would he know anything about VerdantClan, or the way it ran? As far as Mottlepaw knew, no other group of cats used the same mentorship tradition.
Mottlepaw opened his maw to reply, but Oakkit beat him to it. Glancing quickly to the younger tom, Mottlepaw wondered if it was wise to give away Squirrepelt's name. Oh, well, it can't hurt--can it? Maybe, if Mottlepaw had been paying attention to details, he would have noticed the similarities in Oakkit and Turner's physical features. Never would he have guessed, though, that the cat standing before them was actually Oakkit's father. Rumors were rumors, and Mottlepaw wasn't keen to believe those circulating around his friend, anyway.
He did, though, notice Turner's strange reaction when Oakkit mentioned Squirrelpelt. "Do you know her?" Mottlepaw questioned, suspicion creeping into his voice. He turned to his friend, voice lowering to a whisper. "And Oakkit, how would we know he's not toying with us? He could be trying to lead us into a trap."
I'll be back a little later<3 sorry for the cruddy reply
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Post by Feathertalon on Jul 15, 2017 19:25:28 GMT -5
fight your computer
alright, and hush it's not cruddy i'll reply whenever i can <3
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Post by Feathertalon on Jul 15, 2017 20:25:07 GMT -5
Turner had known he would be a father. He had been the first cat Squirrelpelt had disclosed the information to. He took a moment to look Oakkit over again. A sudden rush of paternal energy ran through him; he wanted to be the dad he hadn't been for, well, how long? About three moons if Turner was calculating everything up right. He remembered his last night with Squirrelpelt, when she told him she was expecting kits and how the Clan was starting to catch on to their secret relationship. He had suggested joining the Clan, becoming a warrior and raising his kit with Squirrelpelt, but she had told him it wouldn't work out. She had told him that her leader would never allow a longer to join. Turner had felt his heart break that night, and he knew Squirrelpelt's heart broke as well. They had parted ways that night...and now that night was coming back to him in clear colors.
The tabby drew in a deep breath at the apprentice's question. "...I did. I knew her well." His amber gaze stopped on the young kit once again as he spoke.
Oakkit flicked his tail, tilting his head as he eyed Turner. He knew his mother? "That's great! But keep in mind, I'm deputy, and Mottlestar is the leader. You can be our new warrior!" Leave it to the little kit to include this foreign cat in their little game.
The kit glanced over to his friend. "I just know," Oakkit whispered with a shrug of his slender shoulders. "He doesn't seem hateful or evil. I like him!" The kit chirped a little too loudly which caused Turner to look over his shoulder at the two.
"I like you, too, little...uh..." Turner paused as he realized that he knew not his own son's name. So he had to ask.
At the question, Oakkit jumped up and answered, "I'm Oakclaw!"
Turner chuckled at the kit's enthusiasm. "Alright, Oakkit - Oakclaw," he mewed, correcting himself to go along with his son's game. He then looked to Mottlepaw. "So, Mottlestar, are we ready? Where did Squirrelpelt go missing?" A hint of worry wormed in his words. He could only hope the she-cat was okay; Turner knew Squirrelpelt would never leave her Clan, especially with her kit still there. Something bad must have happened to the gray tabby for her to have come up missing. Turner could only hope nothing terrible had happened to her.
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Post by Myst on Jul 15, 2017 21:03:59 GMT -5
And I'm finally homeeeee
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Post by Fern on Jul 15, 2017 21:11:16 GMT -5
Yo fam
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Bird Overlord
unofficial chicken whisperer
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Post by Feathertalon on Jul 15, 2017 21:11:40 GMT -5
mysttttt
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Post by Flarestream on Jul 15, 2017 21:52:43 GMT -5
sup sup sup
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Post by Feathertalon on Jul 15, 2017 21:53:19 GMT -5
flaritaaa
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Post by Flarestream on Jul 15, 2017 22:06:16 GMT -5
"Huh. Okay, I guess you can help us," Mottlepaw replied, noticing a glimpse of emotion reflected in the loner's eyes. Maybe it wouldn't be so horrible to have another cat along for the journey--after all, hadn't Mottlepaw been afraid the young duo would encounter a predator of some sort? With this adult cat, albeit skinny, they might stand a chance against any unexpected twists in their journey. And he knew Squirrelpelt, some way or another. Mottlepaw could only hope that no Clan cat would find them traveling with a loner, though. But we'll be in trouble either way.
Mottlepaw frowned as Turner's amber gaze settled on Oakkit, wondering why he seemed to be so interested in the kit. Before he could speculate any further, his thoughts were brushed away by Oakkit's words. Mottlepaw smiled at Oakkit's enthusiastic chirp. If Oakkit was okay with Turner, then Mottlepaw guessed he was too.
"Ready," the apprentice nodded, flexing his claws in newfound excitement. Mottlepaw ducked his head a little as Turner called him Mottlestar, but his eyes shone.
"A big patrol came back to camp after Squirrelpelt disappeared," Mottlepaw explained, noticing the genuine concern lacing Turner's question. Perhaps he wasn't so bad as Mottlepaw initially made him out to be. "They followed her scent trail to a summer Twolegplace, where they witnessed Squirrelpelt getting trapped in some weird silver prison, and fed to a monster." The mottled tomcat paused, realizing how far-fetched the story sounded--and perhaps even hopeless. "So we're headed for the Twolegplace. Maybe the monster brought her there."
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Post by Flarestream on Jul 15, 2017 22:06:35 GMT -5
hello bean<333
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Post by Feathertalon on Jul 15, 2017 22:09:25 GMT -5
hiii<33
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Post by Flarestream on Jul 15, 2017 22:18:25 GMT -5
What's going on C: How are your chickens?
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Post by Feathertalon on Jul 15, 2017 22:18:52 GMT -5
As soon as Mottlepaw told Turner what had happened, he knew exactly what to do and where to go.
The tabby tom started to bound forward but had to pull himself back as he reminded that his two companions would probably not rush into twolegplace as fast as he would. He had been born there. He knew the twolegplace like the back of his own paw. He had been born on the outskirts in a barn, but he had been close enough to wander through the streets and learn how to navigate without a problem.
With his tail high in the air and his amber eyes shining, he turned to the two other felines. "Come on, I know who we can help us. If any cat knows where Squirrelpelt went, it'll be Ma. Practically every cat in twolegplace is one of her kits and she always knows about newcomers." Ma was practically the matriarch of twolegplace, the undisputed leader there. She was also Turner's own mother making her Oakkit's grandmother. Speaking of the little kit, he seemed ready to get going, his fur now bristling out in excited anticipation. Turner smiled. His first adventure with his son and the friend of his son. Now he could truly feel like the father he should be.
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Bird Overlord
unofficial chicken whisperer
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Post by Feathertalon on Jul 15, 2017 22:19:10 GMT -5
they're doing great<33
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Post by Flarestream on Jul 15, 2017 22:35:42 GMT -5
Sorry friend I'm kinda poofy due to paperwork :/ I'll try to make quicker replies though!
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Post by Flarestream on Jul 15, 2017 22:36:06 GMT -5
AHHHH I WANT TO SEE THE CHICKENS<333 what are their names o:
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Bird Overlord
unofficial chicken whisperer
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Post by Feathertalon on Jul 15, 2017 22:40:03 GMT -5
it's fine c:
oh lordy give me a moment because i have 25 |D
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Bird Overlord
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Post by Feathertalon on Jul 15, 2017 22:45:17 GMT -5
feliks (he's my avatar :"D ) eliza (named before i even knew about hamilton omg) lillith naomi sriracha biscuit tadpole alex sundae marcy matilda ana fatty everest kestrel osprey siberia thelma beyonce (because she will grow up to be gorgeous) polaris star constellation mika honeybun honeycomb
my chickens c':
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Post by Flarestream on Jul 15, 2017 22:47:37 GMT -5
As soon as Mottlepaw told Turner what had happened, he knew exactly what to do and where to go.
The tabby tom started to bound forward but had to pull himself back as he reminded that his two companions would probably not rush into twolegplace as fast as he would. He had been born there. He knew the twolegplace like the back of his own paw. He had been born on the outskirts in a barn, but he had been close enough to wander through the streets and learn how to navigate without a problem.
With his tail high in the air and his amber eyes shining, he turned to the two other felines. "Come on, I know who we can help us. If any cat knows where Squirrelpelt went, it'll be Ma. Practically every cat in twolegplace is one of her kits and she always knows about newcomers." Ma was practically the matriarch of twolegplace, the undisputed leader there. She was also Turner's own mother making her Oakkit's grandmother. Speaking of the little kit, he seemed ready to get going, his fur now bristling out in excited anticipation. Turner smiled. His first adventure with his son and the friend of his son. Now he could truly feel like the father he should be. Mottlepaw blinked in shock as some sort of realization seemed to light up Turner's face. The apprentice exchanged a glance with Oakkit before bounding off in pursuit, only stopping when Turner turned to face the duo. "He seems to know what he's doing," Mottlepaw murmured to Oakkit, secretly relieved. Sure, he'd agreed to this sort-of-crazy adventure, but he wasn't certain where to go from the Twolegplace. If Mottlepaw and Oakkit had traveled all the way there, only to find no trace of Squirrelpelt, Mottlepaw had already accepted there wasn't much more they would be able to do.
But with Turner...? This cat seemed to take Squirrelpelt's disappearance as heavily as the Clan cats. And he had connections! And a plan!
It sure felt good to be Mottlestar for a while, but Mottlepaw felt more comfortable slipping back into the apprentice role for now. "Let's go!"
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