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Post by Deleted on Jul 27, 2017 22:42:54 GMT -5
Foxpaw remained silent for a moment, trying to see if he could see what was hidden in the depths of the left tunnel. Finally he nodded. "Yup! Fine by me. You ok with that Crowpaw?"
Crowpaw nodded. He figured it was just as good as any other they could explore.
Sparrowtail had been chatting with Ravenheart by the freshkill pile, when both stopped and turned to see Wildmist. Sparrowtail frowned with concern, thinking for a moment, before sitting up and replying. "I think I last saw him earlier yesterday morning, but not since."
"We'd been on dawn patrol together, last I saw him." Ravenheart meowed. "But that was yesterday morning. Come to think of it, I haven't seen him all day."
( Hope its' ok to just saw they went on dawn patrol at some point. cx )
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Post by Cardinalsong on Jul 27, 2017 22:45:11 GMT -5
(totally fine!)
Wildmist's eyes widened. "I haven't seen him all day!" she exclaimed to Ravenheart and Sparrowtail. "Should we send a patrol? Harestar? Timberstone?" she called, her eyes darting around for them.
Honeypaw nodded and gingerly walked into the cave.
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Post by rustyspatula on Jul 27, 2017 22:50:13 GMT -5
Honeypaw skidded to a halt as she saw Crowpaw about to stop, barely stopping in time from bumping in to him. "Woah.." she whispered. "What should we do?" Foxpaw hurried to stand alongside them, frowning. "What if they don't all lead to the caverns?" He muttered, eyes sparkling at to prospect. They probably all did, but, say, what if one brought them all the way near the twolegplace and went on for miles? Or into rogue territory? "We should pick one at random!" He concluded. "But which one?" (@raincloud33 Oh, sorry lol. Guess I didn't see your response.) Thistlespots grinned. "Want to go fishing at the beach?" His silver tail lashed. ( Thats' ok! cx IDk if after the timeskip you still want to rp them from here but hey I'll reply anyways! Sorry for the wait. ) "Sounds good to me!" Smallnose replied, waving a greeting to the camp guard as she neared the water's edge that surrounded it. "It's not fishing, but I've been wanting to try catching a gull... but their tricky creatures sometimes, I hear." She added as he swam across, soon reaching the opposite shore and shaking her fur out. "...Never caught one myself. You?" "No, never," he mewed contentedly, heart pounding. He splashed into the water, the strong waves flattening his pale gray fur to make him look ever skinnier. "I'm not the best at catching—" A wave splashed toward him, submerging him in water. Gasping, he emerged, looking like a drowned rat. "Birds. I'm not the best at catching birds," he panted
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Post by Cardinalsong on Jul 27, 2017 23:02:51 GMT -5
(okay everyone, the front page is completely updated! Take a look )
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Post by Cardinalsong on Jul 27, 2017 23:04:58 GMT -5
(Also, вєвє, Briarpaw can now be made a warrior. Do you have a name or do you want me to pick one?)
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Post by Deleted on Jul 28, 2017 0:39:11 GMT -5
Sparrowtail stood up to stand beside Wildmist, Ravenheart slowly getting to his paws too, both looking worried. "Calm down... let's just go and find Harestar, I'm sure he'll know what to do." Sparrowtail said, trying to sound calming.
Foxpaw and Crowpaw followed, Foxpaw sniffing the air as they entered, coughing as some sand got in his face. "I wonder if you can hunt anything down here!" He added. Maybe some mice thought this was good shelter, or something like that.
Smallnose smiled with some amusement as he emerged not so gracefully. "We could both learn then." She replied, tail lashing at her anticipation, imagining proudly bringing the white bird back. "I've caught magpies and thrushes before, but I hear gulls can be a bit more violent. Maybe we can lure it with fish."
( Smallnose is hunting obsessed, I think. cx )
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Post by Cardinalsong on Jul 28, 2017 1:01:16 GMT -5
Wildmist nodded, clearly looking distressed.
Honeypaw remained silent, pretty afraid of this adventure.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 28, 2017 1:09:35 GMT -5
Sparrowtail sighed and signaled with her tail for her to follow, searching camp for Harestar, Ravenheart also following. She decided to look in the leader's den, standing in front of it and looking side, calling. "Harestar, you here?"
Foxpaw was oblivious to her fear and lead the group cheerfully. Crowpaw was beginning to get a bit unnerved as well, giving one wall a swipe with his claws to mark they'd come this way. Maybe it didn't branch off more, but what if they got lost? He gave Honeypaw a concerned look before following his brother.
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Post by .:*Leaf Sama*:.™ on Jul 28, 2017 3:09:40 GMT -5
Still accepting new members?
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Jul 28, 2017 7:36:05 GMT -5
Hello)
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Post by Blueflame123 on Jul 28, 2017 8:04:19 GMT -5
I just had an idea!! I know it's weird because I'm not part of this rp yet but I could create a character that is almost as evil and Mudfang and it could be his mate? Or the total opposite of him?)))
Also I would be creating another character, she cat is anyone interested in a crush/to be mate??))
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Post by rustyspatula on Jul 28, 2017 8:47:14 GMT -5
Thistlespots emerged from the water and grinned. "That would be so cool! Imagine the look on everyone's faces when we brought a gull back. That would be great."
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Post by Ivyriver on Jul 28, 2017 8:48:03 GMT -5
Blackdawn listened to Wildmist worriedly. Snowpaw sat beside her, playing with a leaf. Tawnyhaze trotted over to the other cats. "If he's been gone this long a patrol needs to go out now, not wait for permission." He said in a firm tone.
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Post by Card against Humanity on Jul 28, 2017 9:37:07 GMT -5
Heathernose noticed that there were some cats talking by the fresh-kill pile. She would get up and walk over gingerly. "Whats going on?"
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Post by Deleted on Jul 28, 2017 9:46:19 GMT -5
Smallnose smiled at the thought. "I think I'd like to keep some feathers as a trophy for my nest." She added, turning and heading for the beach. "Let's hurry and try and find one!"
Sparrowtail's fur had risen slightly, but it wasn't out of annoyance at Tawnyhaze's confrontational tone. "But we shouldn't panic, and Harestar needs to know." She clarified.
Ravenheart looked towards Heathernose as she neared. "Ravenstep's missing." He said quietly, looking uneasy. "His sister says he's been gone since yesterday..."
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Post by Card against Humanity on Jul 28, 2017 9:52:44 GMT -5
Heathernose frowned. "Do you know who saw him last?" she asked with an expression of concern.
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Post by Ivyriver on Jul 28, 2017 9:57:39 GMT -5
Tawnyhaze looked at Sparrowtail and then looked over at Snowpaw, calling her over. The apprentice came over slowly. "Can we trust you to tell Harestar what's going on?" He asked. Snowpaw's eyes grew wide. "Y-yes." She stuttered. Tawnyhaze knew she would. Even with her short attention span, she had good memory.
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Post by Cardinalsong on Jul 28, 2017 10:36:05 GMT -5
I just had an idea!! I know it's weird because I'm not part of this rp yet but I could create a character that is almost as evil and Mudfang and it could be his mate? Or the total opposite of him?))) Also I would be creating another character, she cat is anyone interested in a crush/to be mate??)) (That's a great idea, but we are a bit too far into the plot now for that to happen.)
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Post by Cardinalsong on Jul 28, 2017 10:36:38 GMT -5
Still accepting new members? (Yes, the link to the joining page is on the first page)
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Post by Cardinalsong on Jul 28, 2017 10:37:57 GMT -5
(Before I reply to these posts, I would just like to say that no one has any remote idea that Mudfang killed Ravenstep. No one saw it happen, and it was too early for anyone else to be out at that time by the caves.)
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Post by Deleted on Jul 28, 2017 10:45:08 GMT -5
"Do you think we shall all head out in search now, then?" Sparrowtail asked, not adverse to the idea, but somehow a cat being missing and them leaving camp gave her the chilled. It was probably safe, and she would have to go of they went, too, she felt it was right to help.
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Post by Cardinalsong on Jul 28, 2017 10:46:00 GMT -5
Sparrowtail sighed and signaled with her tail for her to follow, searching camp for Harestar, Ravenheart also following. She decided to look in the leader's den, standing in front of it and looking side, calling. "Harestar, you here?" Foxpaw was oblivious to her fear and lead the group cheerfully. Crowpaw was beginning to get a bit unnerved as well, giving one wall a swipe with his claws to mark they'd come this way. Maybe it didn't branch off more, but what if they got lost? He gave Honeypaw a concerned look before following his brother. Harestar emerged out of his den to see a crowd forming around it. "What's going on?" He demanded. Honeypaw gave Crowpaw a similar look back and whimpered.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 28, 2017 10:51:38 GMT -5
Sparrowtail looked up, seeming a bit relieved at Harestar's presence. "Harestar! Ravenstep's gone missing." She said, her tail beginning to twitch with agitation.
Ravenheart stood up in silence, awaiting to see what was decided.
"I looks lighter up ahead, I think." Foxpaw muttered, slowing down a bit. "Think we've reached the caverns?"
Crowpaw coughed, beginning to feel a bit trapped in the small area. He walked ahead of his brother and Honeypaw, eager to get into a wider space that was easier to breathe in.
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Post by rustyspatula on Jul 28, 2017 10:53:11 GMT -5
Thistlespots nodded. "Alright, I'll catch and fish and we can try to lure it in," he said, padding to the shore. Thanks to the thick clouds above, he didn't cast a shadow, so he sat positioned over the water with his paw poised and didn't worry about scaring the fish with his shadow. A silver fish with a thin yellow stripe flashed by, and Thistlespots hooked it out of the water with ease, killing it with a quick bite to the neck.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 28, 2017 10:56:10 GMT -5
"Nice catch!" She said, watching him from a small distance so as not to disturb his hunt. "I think I usually see gulls gathering by those rocks over there, perhaps if we leave the fish there?" She suggested, pointing with a paw towards some rocks by the waterside.
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Post by rustyspatula on Jul 28, 2017 10:58:55 GMT -5
Mothdapple had just returned from his hunt with Coonpaw, a mouse dangling from his jaws. He placed the fresh kill in the prey pile and then glanced around, sensing the tension in the air. Picking up bits and pieces from the conversation, he realized that Ravenstep had gone missing. He'd always admired the young tom for his ability to take care of his siblings despite his father's distaste towards them. His stomach dropped and he padded up to the group. "When was the last anyone saw him?"
"Thanks! And thats a good idea." Nose twitching at the putrid stench of the fish, the Maftet tom trotted over to the rocks. He gingerly placed the fish on the stones and backed away, muscles bunched as he lowered himself to the sand, ready to leap.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 28, 2017 11:06:06 GMT -5
Smallnose followed quietly, her head lowering and her pace slowing as she neared the rocks. Settling near a few rushes across from Thistlespots, but still in a place they could see each other, she gave him a quick nod and flattened herself near the sand, eyes narrowing as he watched the fish.
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Post by Cardinalsong on Jul 28, 2017 11:11:24 GMT -5
"Yesterday morning." Wildmist said worriedly to both Harestar and Mothdapple.
"Okay. We will set up a small patrol to look for him along our territory." Harestar decided. "Timberstone can order it."
Honeypaw shuddered as the cave closed in. "I-I don't think this is a good idea."
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Post by Card against Humanity on Jul 28, 2017 11:19:59 GMT -5
Heathernose said nothing when Harestar emerged from the cave and was informed of what happened. She would just nod her head when he decided that Timberstone would set up a patrol. She secretly hoped that she would be chosen to help find him, since she had good senses and could help track him down, but she also considered it unlikely that she would be chosen since she's only just been made a warrior two moons ago.
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Post by rustyspatula on Jul 28, 2017 11:23:06 GMT -5
Thistlespots, green eyes like slits, gazed at the sky and watched as the loud white birds cluttered above, swirling almost like vultures. A hint of anxiety rose in his chest — he had heard stories about smaller cats carried away by gulls, and Thistlespots was a small cat himself. He blinked away the panic and watched as a set of gulls made their way down to the fish, hovering above. "Now?" he mumbled to Smallnose, glancing in her direction.
Mothdapple shuddered and closed his eyes, sending a quick prayer for Ravenstep's safety. His heart fluttered — what if he had been hurt and was too injured to make it home?
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