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Post by Applescent on Jul 25, 2017 19:42:46 GMT -5
Ashes growled and got up to her paws quickly. She charged at Kestrel launching herself at him when she was a tail length away. She tried to aim herself so she would land on the tom's back.
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Post by Quietstream on Jul 25, 2017 19:55:29 GMT -5
The tom quickly side stepped out of Ashes way. As the she-cat landed Kestrel tackled her, pinning her firmly.
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Post by Applescent on Jul 25, 2017 19:57:21 GMT -5
Ashes kicked at Kestrel's belly hard with her back paws, her tail lashing angrily across the ground. She tried to lean her head up a bit to bite one of Kestrel's front paws.
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Post by Quietstream on Jul 25, 2017 20:02:45 GMT -5
Winded, the tom didn't give up. He smacked Ashes across the face to stop her from biting.
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Post by Applescent on Jul 25, 2017 20:06:20 GMT -5
Ashes hissed, her ears flat against her head. She tried to thrash and squirm around, she aimed one of her hind paws to kick at one of Kestrel's back legs hoping to try and knock him off balance.
(Kestrel is a fighter yeah? So he should win this lol )
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Post by Quietstream on Jul 25, 2017 20:11:33 GMT -5
(Lol yeah he's a fighter and about the size of a Norwegian forest cat)
Kestrel kept his balance and smirked, "I think I've won this round." He meowed smugly. The tom hadn't bothered to release Ashes from the pin.
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Post by Applescent on Jul 25, 2017 20:16:05 GMT -5
Ashes grinned and chuckle, "Good fighting, you're definitely no push over." She purred in amusement as she looked up at Kestrel.
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Post by Quietstream on Jul 25, 2017 20:23:43 GMT -5
Kestrel grinned. "I can't be if I'm a fighter." The tom let the she-cat go, and sat down curling his tail neatly over his paws. "You're not too bad yourself."
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Post by Applescent on Jul 25, 2017 20:27:28 GMT -5
"But of course, every cat should know how to defend themselves. Plus, even though I just go around stealing stuff I still enjoy a good fight here and there." Ashes chuckled as she sat back up, she shook some dirt and dust off her pelt. "Good to know this place has strong cats like you protecting it." She purred with a slight smile.
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Post by Quietstream on Jul 25, 2017 20:41:31 GMT -5
Nodding the tom was about to speak before sneezing. Shaking his head he spoke. "I totally agree with you there." Kestrel felt his pelt grow warm at Ashes comment. Twitching his whiskers he changed the subject. "Anything planned for today?"
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Post by Applescent on Jul 25, 2017 20:45:26 GMT -5
Ashes shook her head, "Nope I don't have any plans, I usually just go where my paws carry me. How about you? Still going to keep fighting those imaginary foes of yours?" she smirked, chuckling a little.
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Post by Quietstream on Jul 25, 2017 20:51:28 GMT -5
Kestrel purred, "Nope I slaughtered them all so the f=rest of my day is free." The tom stretched his front legs forward, and lifted his head high exposing the ragged scar on his throat.
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Post by Applescent on Jul 25, 2017 20:54:08 GMT -5
Ashes noted the scar, "Where did you get that from?" she moved her tail gently over the scar on Kestrel's neck. "Looks painful." she mumbled.
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Post by Quietstream on Jul 25, 2017 21:04:32 GMT -5
"You don't know?" Kestrel said incredulously, he thought everyone knew the story behind his family. "I got it when I was a kit. My father tried to murder my littermates and I. Thorn also has a scar on his throat and that's how Song got all the scars on her face." Thinking about the past and the madness of a cat that was supposed to be his father made him feel a bit down.
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Post by Applescent on Jul 25, 2017 21:13:18 GMT -5
"Wow that's horrible, but hey look at the brightside. You and your family are alive and well here. Some say what doesn't kill you only makes you stronger, maybe you're living proof of that." Ashes smiled and rested her tail on Kestrel's shoulder in a comforting gesture.
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Post by Quietstream on Jul 25, 2017 21:21:16 GMT -5
"I guess so." Kestrel said in a more cheerful tone. "Thanks for the comfort Ashes." The tom really was grateful for the she-cat's kindness.
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Post by Applescent on Jul 25, 2017 21:26:47 GMT -5
Ashes smiled, "The strong must stick together and looked out for each other." She purred and rose to her paws, "So you want to go do something? Or we can sit here and talk about our thoughts and feelings." she mewed, laughing a bit at the end.
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Post by Quietstream on Jul 25, 2017 21:32:17 GMT -5
The tom smiled back. "That they do." He stretched again before standing, "Let's do something. I haven't had much excitement these past few days." Kestrel's tail swished excitedly at the prospect of having some fun for once.
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Jul 25, 2017 21:59:42 GMT -5
( I am sorry, I am not the faster roleplayer this week so far. I am usually on more often but the past two nights, I haven't been home until 6-7 and then I am trying to clean out my goat pen before I leave on Thursday night for a tractor pull. I am always exhausted after shoving out goat poop for an hour ~
oh yeah, I will be gone from thursday night until sunday afternoon. I will try to continue to reply through my mobile but I understand, if you just want to switch to a new rp partner ^^;
Hello everyone! Um, feel free to jump in with Red and Dove. She is hunting ^^; )
Dove glanced over at Red and gave him a small smile but didn't bother to make any contact. Red never seemed like he was one for casual conversation and she didn't feel like pushing the tom's social limits for now. She flickered her ears, listening for different reasons than the fighter. She swished her tail and padded a little farther away from Red so that she could hunt without him lurking too close. The she-cat trusted him to keep a close eye on her and their surrounding while she hunted for prey, she didn't trust her ability to sneak food from others.
Dove creeped farther away as she heard a scratching noise coming from behind a trash can. She scented the air, 'mouse' and there was nothing else in the alley. She moved closer slowly before pouncing on the small critter, quickly managing to trap it in her paws and deliver a sharp nip to the neck. Dove let out a purr of happiness as she picked it up and carried it back to the waiting fighter. He could guard the food while she looked for more.
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Post by Quietstream on Jul 25, 2017 22:36:10 GMT -5
Cecily was out hunting as well, although she was breaking the rules by not being with a fighter. The she-cat scented Dove not too far away and decided to go be friendly with the other hunter. That and she could hopefully hide the fact she had broken the rules, or so she hoped.
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Post by Sησω on Jul 26, 2017 7:36:01 GMT -5
(I have Smoke open if anyone wants to rp. None of my other partners seem to be active.)
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Post by Applescent on Jul 26, 2017 8:45:42 GMT -5
</div>Red watched Dove hunt, sitting quietly on the side as to not disturb her. He wrapped his tail around his paws, his eyes watching her curiously. When she finished off the mouse Red spoke up, "Nice catch." his voice was a bit quiet like usual, but he tried to give her a small smile at least. |
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Post by Applescent on Jul 26, 2017 8:48:19 GMT -5
The tom smiled back. "That they do." He stretched again before standing, "Let's do something. I haven't had much excitement these past few days." Kestrel's tail swished excitedly at the prospect of having some fun for once. Ashes went silent and thought for a moment, "Want to watch my back while I go steal some stuff, or would you rather just go exploring? If you have any other ideas let me know." She purred. |
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נυɴιρ ☁
im thinking about horses
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Post by נυɴιρ ☁ on Jul 26, 2017 9:40:04 GMT -5
Aspen felt like no one was there for her these days. All they cared about was her training. She may have been sneaky, but she wasn't evil. She had a heart under that cold outward appearance, and it was breaking. She didn't dare admit it, but she felt alone. She tried to catch up to the patrol. Ember followed closely behind, sniffing the air as she reached the outside. Her ears were perked the whole time, and she had smelled a trace of another cat. Must be a cat who came out for fresh air. She thought simply, and then continued following the patrol.
Lukanth sat up slowly and peeked through the cover of the bushes as he saw a patrol of four or five cats emerge from inside the camp. He noticed one of the cats was a healer, Ember, and guessed it was an herb patrol.
Nothing that I need to worry about.
Lukanth slid back down onto his belly and yawned, continuing to partly sunbathe. Noticing that Snow and Ruval had fallen behind, Bramble quickened her pace to take lead of the patrol. She began to scent the air, hoping to sniff out a trace of herbs or prey. She sighed, finding neither. Wondering if the others had smelled anything, she looked back at her companions. None of them looked as if they had found anything.
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Snow looked towards Ruval again, realizing that the tom had come back to stand beside her. Maybe they do think I'm of use, after all, she thought, thinking of all the kind things that Stone and the other rogues did for her. The white fighter tried to reassure herself that her denmates wouldn't abandon her just as her mother did, but the fear still stayed deep within her heart.
(Welcome to the rp, Applescent !) [ Just tagging everyone who was on this big patrol, I think, I may have missed a couple, but anyway I'm going to go ahead and try to move it along, because it feels kind of stuck and I'm not sure what else to do. ] Ruval noticed Snow look towards him, and curled his lips up his fangs in a soft attempt at a smile, then nudged her softly with his nose, before turning away to taste at the air, hoping to make this a fruitful search. All at once a waft of fowl came towards him from a nearby twoleg nest, making the young tom perk his ears up and lift his nose in interest. "I'll be right back," He meowed, already turning away from the patrol, and with that Ruval bounded off, following his nose to duck a hole in an old fence and come across a compost pile. It baffled the tom cat why the twolegs discarded their food in piles like this, why not just eat it all? These were perfectly acceptable scraps, he decided, and, proud of his discovery, bounded back to the patrol. "Bramble! I know this is an herb patrol but I found some food in the back of a twoleg nest, and I'd like to take it back to camp, can myself and, perhaps one of the others, go get it and bring it back, then rejoin you?" He inquired, tail nub twitching as he waited for response. |
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נυɴιρ ☁
im thinking about horses
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Post by נυɴιρ ☁ on Jul 26, 2017 9:43:28 GMT -5
Oxalis nodded, happy to see that there was indeed a healer around camp at this time. "I want to be sure that her cold has gone away," He chirped, waving his tail sheepishly. He glanced at his sister behind him, worry in his green eyes. "I can never be too sure with her." He chuckled lightly. Azalea shot him a glance, her tail twitching. The champagne colored she-cat dipped her head to Ridge as if saying ' Sorry about my brother,'. She waited patiently to be cleared, her brother keeping a close eye on her to be positive she was alright. At Oxalis' words, Ridge sniffed, eyes glinting in amusement at the tom's words as she watched the unspoken words between the two. Seeing the glance that Azalea extended her way made the old shecat let out a purr of a chuckle, shaking her head then turning to pad further into the room, settling on the rug and tapping the spot with a paw. "Alright then, let's have a look at ya," She meowed gruffly, tilting her head to give the shecat a quick visual look over. For the most part she looked the same as always, no fluffed up fur, no reddened eyes or grub about her muzzle; simply by looking at her, Ridge could mostly discard possibilities of serious illness. Of course, however, she humored Oxalis, and was willing still to look over further. [ Also posting this for literalynxxo because I can't seem to find a reply from you and I think you may have missed my reply c: ] |
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Post by Sησω on Jul 26, 2017 13:43:40 GMT -5
Bramble nodded in response to Ruval's words. "I could go and get the food with you if you'd like," she meowed. Though she knew it was an herb patrol, the scavenger couldn't help but think of the small prey pile back in camp. In times like this, Bramble would never pass by any spare food that was found.
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Post by Quietstream on Jul 26, 2017 14:54:02 GMT -5
The tom smiled back. "That they do." He stretched again before standing, "Let's do something. I haven't had much excitement these past few days." Kestrel's tail swished excitedly at the prospect of having some fun for once. Ashes went silent and thought for a moment, "Want to watch my back while I go steal some stuff, or would you rather just go exploring? If you have any other ideas let me know." She purred. "I wanna see you in action." The tom said enthusiastically. "You saw my skills so why not show off yours." Kestrel said as he flexed his claws. |
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Post by Applescent on Jul 26, 2017 15:29:37 GMT -5
Ashes nodded, "Alright then, let's go find someone to steal from!" she purred and gave Kestrel a wink before turning around and heading toward the camp entrance.
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Post by Quietstream on Jul 26, 2017 15:34:49 GMT -5
Kestrel's pelt suddenly became uncomfortably warm "Okay why does that keep happening?" The tom was totally clueless, but he shrugged it off following Ashes.
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Post by Applescent on Jul 26, 2017 15:47:58 GMT -5
Ashes head outside of camp and started looking around, "Hmmm let's look this way." She mumbled out loud before heading north toward more two-leg dens.
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