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Post by Myst on Aug 7, 2017 21:48:08 GMT -5
yooooo!!!!!
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Post by Flarestream on Aug 7, 2017 21:51:55 GMT -5
FEATH AND MYST HOW ARE YOU BBIES <333
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Post by Myst on Aug 7, 2017 21:53:05 GMT -5
IM GOOD HOW ARE YOUUUUU
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Post by Feathertalon on Aug 7, 2017 21:53:39 GMT -5
IM GOOD :'D
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Post by Flarestream on Aug 7, 2017 21:55:22 GMT -5
I'M V GLAD C: WHAT HAVE YALL BEEN UP TO
HOW THE HECK AM I GONNA JUMP BACK INTO RPING I CAN BARELY REMEMBER ANYTHING SO BE WARNED THIS IS GONNA BE BAD
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unofficial chicken whisperer
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Post by Feathertalon on Aug 7, 2017 21:57:08 GMT -5
SCREAMING
IT WONT BE BAD PSSSH
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Post by Myst on Aug 7, 2017 22:08:54 GMT -5
ITLL BE FINE I SWEAR
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Post by Flarestream on Aug 7, 2017 22:12:33 GMT -5
A shudder of...something strange...passed through the skinny tabby loner. Pia almost felt like she should bite herself or something, just to snap out of it. Was that compassion she felt toward her half-brother? Oh, fox-dung. How could she hate Turner so fervently when he looked so pathetic?
Stiffly, Pia rose, approaching her brother. "It's okay," she mewed, repulsed by her soothing tone. "He would have found out eventually. And you can't turn back time, so now you gotta roll with the punches. Make the best of your relationship with this kid--looks like he's gonna need the support." She glanced over at the defeated Oakkit, feeling a little pity toward the kit.
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Mottlepaw sprang to his paws just as Oakkit's haunches hit the floor. "It doesn't matter," the apprentice insisted vehemently, his eyes blazing in a rare moment of... anger. "Oakkit, what other cats say--that's nothing. Kittypets have become warriors before! It's not about your--your blood; it's about your heart. And you've got the heart of a great warrior." ...What was this? Coming from Pia of all cats Turner had no idea what this sort of compassion was. Was this some sort of trick of hers to make him feel comfortable around her before she turned on him? Turner honestly wouldn't put it past his half-sister, but something about all of this made him believe that she was actually being genuine toward him right now. This was what he needed right now, so he was going to take it.
Turner nodded slowly, actually finding himself enjoying Pia's affection. "I will, don't worry. I'm going to be there for him no matter what." And that was the complete truth. "But he also needs his mother." Before Oakkit could have his mother with him, they needed to find her.
A snort from none other than Ma grabbed Turner's attention. "If only you two could always be this way," she grumbled. Ma stiffly got to her paws and shook out her pelt. "I had Morgan come by earlier today. You remember him, right? From my last litter. Said a new cat moved next door. Think he said it was a gray tabby." Might as well let them know that now since they seemed to all be getting along now and had once again mentioned finding Squirrelpelt.
Was that anger in Mottlepaw's eyes? Oakkit had never seen that emotion there before.
The brown tabby watched and listened to Mottlepaw intently. He was making a very moving speech, and Oakkit found himself regaining his happy-go-lucky nature. His friend was right - it didn't matter if some of his blood came from outside the Clan, what mattered was that he was a Clan cat and proved it in his own way. He was a Clan cat through and through. "You're right, Mottlestar. I'll prove just how great I am!"
His attention turned away from the apprentice when Ma spoke up. A gray tabby? That sounded like Squirrelpelt! "That's her! It's gotta be Squirrelpelt!" He exclaimed, fur puffing out in excitement.
"Good," Pia muttered in response. Her tone was as gruff as ever (at least when addressing this particular half-brother), but a new flash of respect was evident in the way she looked at Turner. He'd never told her he was a father... and though it was obvious that he had barely gotten the chance to interact with his own kit, she knew he would be pretty good in the role.
Ma's voice broke Pia out of her thoughtful trance. She recoiled a little at her mother's suggestion that Turner and she were actually being decent to each other. Jeez, she wondered how that happened.
"Morgan..." the brindled tabby repeated slowly, tipping her head to one side. It was hard to keep track of the younger siblings, but...
"Ah, yes, he's a good one!" Pia mewed in approval. Her half-siblings were usually a hit or miss. Her eyes flickered to Turner, wondering why he was starting to defy the rules of her limited measurements--then to Oakkit. The kid was kind of cute, how excited he was getting and all.
"We could take a family road trip down to Morgan's," she joked to Ma with a flick of her tail. Pia didn't get to see too much excitement these days, unless she was provoking some Clan cat over prey intentionally caught over the border.
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Mottlepaw glanced over his friend in total affection, beginning to feel himself calm down. "You will," he purred to Oakkit, his amber eyes soft. "I believe in you one hundred percent."
His ears pricked as Ma began to speak, then he blinked slowly in realization. "It must be!" he gasped in response to Oakkit's outburst. Hope began to trickle through his chest. The apprentice began this journey dubiously, fearfully. Would they really be successful in finally bringing Oakkit's mother home?
We'll be heroes!
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Post by Flarestream on Aug 7, 2017 22:13:31 GMT -5
AWWW I LOVE U BBIES THANK YOU V MUCH
YO REMEMBER WHEN I USED TO BOLD AND COLOR DIALOGUE WOW THOSE WERE THE DAYS
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Post by Myst on Aug 7, 2017 22:13:59 GMT -5
YO I FEEL THAT
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Post by Feathertalon on Aug 7, 2017 22:15:47 GMT -5
AHHH THE DAYS OF ACTUAL TRYING
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Post by Myst on Aug 7, 2017 22:30:40 GMT -5
THE GOOD OL DAYS
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Post by Feathertalon on Aug 7, 2017 22:34:11 GMT -5
Morgan...Morgan... Turner barely knew of this half-sibling to be quite honest, but he knew a little about him. He was a younger tom, living with twolegs, and quite the cheerful one. In a way he reminded the brown tabby of his own son, just a bit more mature and older. Morgan was a good cat, one that could be relied upon in situations such as this. Even if Turner knew little about his younger sibling, he knew just enough to understand that this lead was important if they were going to find Squirrelpelt.
Before Turner could speak up, Ma pushed herself to her paws, shook out her ragged fur, and gave a rusty mew, "Alright then, let's get going. We might get fed if we get there in time." Not like the twolegs Ma lived with never fed her or anything. The couple she belonged to spoiled Ma to no end now that she was a part-time house cat. They would feed her tuna, chicken, beef...just about anything she asked for, really. Her favorite had to be the steak, though. Just thinking about that made her mouth water.
Oakkit was sure he had never been this excited before in his life. Forget about Turner being his dad, Pia being his aunt, and Ma being his grandmother, he was about to rescue his mother! Mothstar would for sure promote him as an apprentice for this. He'd be the youngest 'paw there ever was, and then the youngest warrior! He would make it far, make his Clan proud. Oakkit purred, pressing up against Mottlepaw in his joy. "We're so close! I can practically smell her now!" He really couldn't, but Oakkit didn't care. All he cared about was finding his mother.
Bouncing forward - practically colliding into Pia - Oakkit made his way to the front of the little group, his tail and head high in the air. "We're gonna find Squirrelpelt!" He crowed in a sing-song voice, his excitement spiking higher by the second.
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Post by Fern on Aug 8, 2017 16:10:27 GMT -5
It's alright, Moon and Fern, just a friendly reminder ^u^ Wow, you have a hedgehog?! Yeah and she is so cute when i get a chance i can show you pics of her ^U^
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Post by Fern on Aug 8, 2017 16:17:53 GMT -5
""I'm not paticularly good at it either, but you can still do it if you try hard enough," he said. He walked to the very base of the tree, and outstretched his front right leg. His claws slid out, and he extended them into the bark of the tree. Then he did this with his other front paw. Using the strength of his front paws, he jumped up and locked his back legs onto the bark as well, using his claws to keep himself there. Keeping his claws extended, he began to climb up the tree, not looking down at Dawncloud out of fear of losing his grip. "you do it that way?" she mewed in confusion "Ive seen other cats just run up the trees" she mewed as she bunched up getting ready to jump. She jumped as far as she could up the tree but instead of doing slowly she held onto the tree and used up with her back legs using her body up the tree like running she repeated the process until she got to a low branch that was stur=rdy enough to hold her "Now this is the part where i get bad at it..." she mewed having a hard time balancing on the branch
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Post by willowflower on Aug 8, 2017 17:16:16 GMT -5
Ashy perked up at Grasspaw's question. "Let's see, we just came here, hmm, wasn't it a few days ago, Leafy?"
"A bit longer than that, Ashy," Leaf murmured, carefully guiding her father out of the roots.
"Right! The days just pass by so quickly, you know!" Ashy hacked so hard Leaf worried he was going to spit up a lung. "We came here from the strange dens over there to escape some pretty mean cats, you see, but hunting wild mice sure isn't like digging through some other creature's leftovers." He laughed, a little sadly. "Leaf sure could catch them, though! Way better than I ever could. Bet you it's because I'm getting old, can't learn as quickly as I used to. Legs just won't move fast enough!" He stumbled, almost on cue. "Whoopsie."
"Ash, maybe you shouldn't talk so much," Leaf said. "Save your breath."
Ashy's whiskers twitched in amusement. "Aw, Leafy here is always so worried about me, you know. Almost like she's taking care of me instead of the other way around!" He stopped suddenly. "Sorry, sorry, just needed to catch my breath," he panted.
"I told you, stop talking so much," Leaf muttered.
"I'm moving though! Plus talking sure keeps my mind off of the whole sickness deal," Ashy said, moving again. "So, little one, are you living in the forest too?" he said, addressing Grasspaw. "Yes I am I've lived here my whole life in fact. but don't talk it will just induce your coughing" he mewed with a worried look at leaf "it will also help us get to camp faster and we can get you some honey and some herbs there" he said with a little smile "I'm sure the medicine cats will know just what to do" "Oh, that'll be good," Ashy said happily. "See, Leafy? No need to worry!" he said just as one of the worst bouts of coughing took over him.
Leaf pressed herself against his side when she felt him sway. "Ashy?!"
"M'fine," he murmured hoarsely, stumbling a bit. "I'll... stop flapping my jaws now."
Stiff with worry, Leaf concentrated only on getting to camp now. "How much farther?" she asked the clan cats, desperation clear in her voice.
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Post by Fern on Aug 8, 2017 17:26:19 GMT -5
"Not too much longer we are really close" He mewed looking up and seeing familiar land marks that meant they where getting closer to camp. He pressed closer to Ashy trying to support his weight a bit more. "After that bramble bush its not long at all" he mewed pointing to the bush ahed of them with his tail
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Post by Flarestream on Aug 8, 2017 21:05:52 GMT -5
hey beans<3
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Post by Flarestream on Aug 8, 2017 21:25:21 GMT -5
Pia blinked at her mother affectionately, glad that Ma had made a decision before Turner could even speak. Pia admired that decisive, authoritative nature about her--she was glad she grew up with a figure like that in her life. It certainly helped Pia in the messy conflicts and situations she'd had to endure throughout her adulthood thus far.
"After you, brother," Pia mewed wryly to Turner, though her eyes were soft. It was strange, but somehow... seeing Oakkit, seeing the mess her half-brother was in... It felt only reasonable to leave their quarrels at a standstill. For now, anyhow.
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Mottlepaw gave a little cheer of exultation, his eyes shining. He purred, wrapping his tail around Oakkit as he felt the weight of the smaller tom against him. "Let's go!" he urged the older cats, turning and following Oakkit with a bounce in his step.
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Post by ᴍɪsᴛғᴀʟʟ » on Aug 8, 2017 21:30:57 GMT -5
smacks in
I need to get back into this hahA
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Post by Feathertalon on Aug 8, 2017 21:32:30 GMT -5
HIIII<33
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Post by Flarestream on Aug 8, 2017 21:36:48 GMT -5
Fern willowflowerThrushface's eyes widened in concern as Ash's coughing worsened. "Grasspaw is right," she murmured, serious worry evident in her voice. "Please just hang in there..."
She fell silent for a moment as the group trod on, glancing at Deadeye and then back at Grasspaw. They could afford to lose a cat for a few moments, to go ahead and warn one of the medicine cats...
"Grasspaw," Thrushface meowed, "do you think you could run ahead and tell Sagegaze or Rabbitpaw that we're bringing some loners into camp, and one of them is in need of urgent care? I imagine it'll cause quite a stir in camp, and I don't want them to be startled or unwilling." Maybe the cats would pass through unnoticed. Hopefully, but not likely.
She made a note to herself to ask Leaf about the mean cats from the Twoleg dens sometime... when all this calmed down, though.
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Post by Flarestream on Aug 8, 2017 21:39:01 GMT -5
Hello loves how are y'all<3 ^.^
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Post by Feathertalon on Aug 8, 2017 21:40:09 GMT -5
im gooood you? owo
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Post by Myst on Aug 8, 2017 21:41:54 GMT -5
hellooooo
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Post by Flarestream on Aug 8, 2017 22:03:42 GMT -5
hello hello i don't know why you say goodbye i say hello
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Post by Myst on Aug 8, 2017 22:12:34 GMT -5
I remember that song from commercials
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Post by Feathertalon on Aug 8, 2017 22:24:50 GMT -5
This was it. He was finally going to find his mom and show the Clan that he could do anything despite being a kit. Mothstar would name him an apprentice, maybe even put him straight into the warriors' den, because of this. He smiled, bounding along with pure excitement. "We're coming, Squirrelpelt!" He called out loudly, probably scaring off any sort of prey around. At least the patrol wasn't looking for something to eat. Oakkit made sure to stay out of Ma's way - or at least to stay somewhat behind her. She would pull him back with a paw if he got too far anyway. Some cat had to make sure little Oakkit stayed put and didn't run off to StarClan knows where.
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Post by Fern on Aug 9, 2017 8:18:46 GMT -5
Fern willowflower Thrushface's eyes widened in concern as Ash's coughing worsened. "Grasspaw is right," she murmured, serious worry evident in her voice. "Please just hang in there..."
She fell silent for a moment as the group trod on, glancing at Deadeye and then back at Grasspaw. They could afford to lose a cat for a few moments, to go ahead and warn one of the medicine cats...
"Grasspaw," Thrushface meowed, "do you think you could run ahead and tell Sagegaze or Rabbitpaw that we're bringing some loners into camp, and one of them is in need of urgent care? I imagine it'll cause quite a stir in camp, and I don't want them to be startled or unwilling." Maybe the cats would pass through unnoticed. Hopefully, but not likely.
She made a note to herself to ask Leaf about the mean cats from the Twoleg dens sometime... when all this calmed down, though. inky GrassPaw nodded and dashed towards camp as fast as he could in a few heartbeats he reached camp and ran to the medicine den "RabbitPaw! SageGaze! There is a cat a very sick cat we are bringing him to camp but he needs a medicine cat as fast as possible" he yowled and then to his horror his legs basically gave out from under him and he had trouble getting up he was confused because he had no pain or anything it was just tiredness from running all the way across the territory and back
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