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Post by shadowstreak on Aug 6, 2017 23:08:42 GMT -5
Her eyes darted to him for a moment so brief it was almost nonexistent. Now there's something you don't hear every day. Deciding not to comment on or think much about the idea of eating a kit, she was relieved when the tom began speaking again. Her? A good mother? She blinked and looked at him, this time not flashing her eyes away, "Thank you, Batfrost."
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Post by wadevvilson on Aug 6, 2017 23:10:46 GMT -5
He shrugged, as much as one can actually shrug while moving. "No need to thank me. Was just being honest. Telling it like I see it, y'know?"
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Post by shadowstreak on Aug 6, 2017 23:12:46 GMT -5
"Still," Her voice trailed off along with her thought - if you could call it that. It was more of her still comprehending what she took as a compliment. Because of her own family's history, she never imagined that she would make a decent mother, let alone a good one. "I'm sure you'd be a good father." She offered after a moment, "Assuming you didn't eat them." She added, snorting in good humor.
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Post by wadevvilson on Aug 6, 2017 23:18:40 GMT -5
Batfrost made a weird noise in the back of his throat. At least he recovered quickly, though. "Generous assumption to make," he deadpanned, and once again it was difficult to tell whether or not he was being serious. But, he more than likely wasn't meaning it. "Could barely take care of myself those first few years."
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Post by shadowstreak on Aug 6, 2017 23:21:29 GMT -5
She shrugged both at his seemingly apathetic attitude and his response, "Well if you screw it up too bad you have an entire clan of cats to fall back on. Surely one of them will take pity on the poor little things and help you." That's what a clan was for, after all - right? To help each other?
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Post by wadevvilson on Aug 7, 2017 0:05:10 GMT -5
"Guess that's true. Seems like a somewhat strange thing to do, though; not like I'd personally know, but I'm aware that some people find it strange. Like Boarstar." Batfrost chuckled. "She's always said that if you wanted or had something, then you'd have to take care of it when it appeared. Something about it being your 'duty'. I don't know, she's a more morally sound cat than I."
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Post by wadevvilson on Aug 7, 2017 2:28:19 GMT -5
[ Also, ๏ฝ ๏ฝ ๏ฝ ๏ฝ ๏ฝ ๏ฝ ๏ฝ
: Kankri asked me to remove her characters. So, Pantherclaw and Boarstar no longer have apprentices. ]
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Post by shadowstreak on Aug 7, 2017 7:34:52 GMT -5
Hawkfoot offered another shrug, "Well, luckily kits are a conscious decision; not something that are just dropped off at your nest." Suddenly she became aware of the sun beginning to sink lower in the sky.
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Post by wadevvilson on Aug 7, 2017 19:34:16 GMT -5
He thought about it for a second, reflecting on deeds past; not his own, but others'. Not that he could really remember his siblings' faces, but hadn't a brother of his had a litter without intending to? Powerful thing, catnip. "I suppose," Batfrost said slowly, narrowing his eyes at the sudden lack of light. At least cats could see in low light, but still. "Sun's going down. That can't be good."
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Post by shadowstreak on Aug 7, 2017 19:54:35 GMT -5
(omg lost it xD stay safe kids. don't do catnip)
Hawkfoot shouldered him lightly, "I swear if we get killed out here -" she chuckled, unable to follow through with her lighthearted threat.
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Post by wadevvilson on Aug 7, 2017 20:09:30 GMT -5
[KIDS. KIDS PLZ LISTEN TO ME. DON'T DO IT.]
"You'll do what, exactly? We'd both be dead," he answered, whiskers twitching in amusement. "So you couldn't exactly kill me again, could you?" Batfrost returned his gaze to the sunset. "...Pretty, if you like that kind of thing."
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Post by shadowstreak on Aug 7, 2017 21:07:44 GMT -5
She rolled her eyes and glared at him, "Then I'll kill you again." At his last comment her gaze went to the setting sun. "It is," she agreed. "A nice last view before we get slaughtered out here." She added.
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Post by wadevvilson on Aug 7, 2017 21:11:19 GMT -5
"Very well," he sniffed, pretending to be at least somewhat offended by this. Batfrost decided to sit down, curling his plumy tail around his paws. "..So. Feel like placing bets on what we're going to get offed by? Could be vaguely interesting, at the least."
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Post by shadowstreak on Aug 7, 2017 21:31:16 GMT -5
She stopped, letting out a huff, "You-" she shook her head, "Nevermind. If these are our last moments I'll be civil." She sat down ungracefully, "I personally think I'll be bitten by that beetle and Elkseer will have a stroke."
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Post by wadevvilson on Aug 7, 2017 21:35:32 GMT -5
[Be right back man, gotta go do some stuff.]
Batfrost chuckled to himself, but wisely chose not to continue along that particular aspect of the conversation. "A smart decision," he quipped. "And, what I wouldn't give to see that happen. I swear, his ghost would be following you around for the rest of eternity. As for myself..." He tipped his head to one side in thought. "Maybe I'll just fall down a hole and die somewhere. Alone. But, who knows really."
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Post by shadowstreak on Aug 7, 2017 21:49:31 GMT -5
She flicked her tail to him in mock concern, "Don't worry - if I die first I promise to come back and haunt you." She blinked a few times absently, eyes adjusting to the darkening atmosphere automatically. Truthfully, she wasn't worried. They couldn't be too far from camp and if she had to be lost with a cat out here, Batfrost wasn't a bad option. Sure they had differing opinions, but at least he wasn't a toad about it.
(okie dokie!!)
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Post by wadevvilson on Aug 7, 2017 23:30:51 GMT -5
[I'm back.]
Batfrost smirked. "I'll hold you to that," he snarked. "Really, I will." Last he'd checked, the territory wasn't that big. It was easy to get lost, sure, but surely it had to be easy to find one's way back to camp as well? He assumed so, at least. He fell silent, and continued to stare at the sunset.
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Post by shadowstreak on Aug 8, 2017 0:34:02 GMT -5
She snorted at him, "Yeah yeah -" she drew a paw over her right ear and scratched at her shoulder for a moment before blinking and returning her gaze to the tom. She decided not to break the silence and followed his stare to the sun.
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Post by wadevvilson on Aug 8, 2017 0:35:31 GMT -5
[ To be honest, I'm stumped as to what to do now. We're the only ones here that're still active. ]
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Post by shadowstreak on Aug 8, 2017 0:38:11 GMT -5
(Hmmm.... E A R T H Q U A K E kidding.)
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Post by wadevvilson on Aug 8, 2017 0:41:04 GMT -5
(Hmmm.... E A R T H Q U A K E kidding.) [Yeah great idea just dEATH lol]
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Post by shadowstreak on Aug 8, 2017 0:55:27 GMT -5
(This way Hawkfoot can haunt him lol)
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Post by wadevvilson on Aug 8, 2017 0:57:22 GMT -5
(This way Hawkfoot can haunt him lol) [Oh, true. ]
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Post by wadevvilson on Aug 8, 2017 15:22:34 GMT -5
[Boop schmoop. Anyone want to join this or nah?]
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Post by shadowstreak on Aug 8, 2017 15:53:35 GMT -5
(sorry - back now)
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Post by wadevvilson on Aug 8, 2017 15:55:27 GMT -5
[You don't have to apologize, it's okay.]
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Post by shadowstreak on Aug 8, 2017 21:21:39 GMT -5
(do you want to maybe try remaking the thread but ina little bit more of a "clan" format? we could also start off with some crisis/prophecy??)
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Post by wadevvilson on Aug 8, 2017 21:40:43 GMT -5
(do you want to maybe try remaking the thread but ina little bit more of a "clan" format? we could also start off with some crisis/prophecy??)
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Post by wadevvilson on Aug 8, 2017 21:43:41 GMT -5
[ shadowstreak : Forums ate my post and won't let me edit it for some reason, but. I feel like that'd be kind of weird, since this thread still exists and all. I usually only remake stuff once it's been deleted, things like that. I'm not good at BBCode in the least and only know how to copy and paste already-existing stuff, so there's not really a feasible way for me to make the front page more interesting. Though I agree a prophecy would be good, there's pretty much no one that could join in. ]
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Post by Armageddidn't on Aug 8, 2017 22:13:47 GMT -5
Riversong
She-cat, goes by she/her. A blueish-gray Russian Fold with green eyes.
She's a bouncy excitable warrior. She'll do whatever it takes to get a good place in the Clan.
Warrior.
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