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Post by Honcho on Nov 22, 2017 10:41:47 GMT -5
((Awesome! Can you accept my form or does Rabbit have too? Also i noticed Pineshadow liked Rodedusk too, is she gonna reject him on the spot or..?))
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Nov 22, 2017 10:49:35 GMT -5
Fawnstep’s eyes grew warmer and warmer as she listened to Proudfalcon. She nuzzled him fiercely, a deep purr resounding in her throat. The chestnut brown she-cat was incapable of words, and just leaned against him, watching the sun slowly sink down past the silhouette of trees. “So, If we’re now mates,” Fawnstep meowed, loving the sound of them being together forever, “should we share our nest?”
(Blaze ♡ _) Proudfalcon and Fawnstep / @pinacolada
Proudfalcon's rumbling purr was soft and steady as he leaned against Fawnstep. He was mindful to avoid putting too much pressure on her but he enjoyed being so close to her especially since it was chilly out. His dark brown fur was fluffed out. He let out a laugh at her innocent question, "Of course, we would share a nest," he meowed, pulling back to nuzzle her cheek. "We are mates now," he corrected with an amused smile, there was really no 'if's about. Unless Fawnstep wasn't sure she wanted to be mates with him.
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Post by Moonblazer on Nov 22, 2017 10:56:18 GMT -5
Leafblaze watched Pebblekit with observant eyes. She mewed simply. "You're a tough little kit."
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Post by Deleted on Nov 22, 2017 11:01:15 GMT -5
( Blaze ♡ she's a Siamese with flame points! Try and look under warriors, though we have so many!)
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Post by Moonblazer on Nov 22, 2017 11:05:08 GMT -5
“I’m gonna be a leader someday, and get my 9 lives from StarClan!” Pebblekit mewed confidently, holding her tiny chin high. “Then I’ll live forever, because no one will be able to beat me!” "Will you now?" Leafblaze gave a small smirk of appreciation at the kits' dedication and drive. She chuckled. "And how do you plan on getting the spot? Will you work real hard?"
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Post by ChewyLoon on Nov 22, 2017 11:08:15 GMT -5
(Horsepaw needs to start makin' more friends, so I'll have him interact with Russetgrowl. c: He's in camp and not on the rogue patrol, right?)
Horsepaw had traced almost ten cohesive lines in the dirt at this point with his small ivory claws as he sat thoughtfully beside Cinderpaw. He contemplated her words and the life of a clan-cat that was ahead of him. His mind was filled with so many thoughts at once, some making the fur on the nape of his neck stand, but others bringing him a sense of courage that was new to him. "I hope everyone makes it back safely." The tom murmured to her, his voice thoughtful.
Suddenly, the former kittypet had a spark of inspiration. He abruptly stood up; his auburn pelt gleaming in the pale sunlight. He smiled back at Cinderpaw, his tail brushing her flank on slight accident. "Wanna race?" He quipped, beaming a bit. It sounded like a kit-activity, but to be completely honest Horsepaw had just barely been old enough to be an apprentice. He was still rather young, and of course being inexperienced to clan life he would probably be prone to doing silly stuff like this. He crouched a bit and let his long tail swing playfully through the air. A grin stretched across his face, showing a pair of mediocre and innocent little white teeth that had only tasted the bones of fresh-kill once.
Too excited to wait for her response, the tom swung to the side and started to sprint with an embarrassing amount of effort. As he started running, he began to realize he hadn't thought this through very well; it was probably going to destroy his self-esteem. Cinderpaw would be at the end of camp in a second, and he would still be going. However, his playful nature couldn't be sated now, and the only comfort he took in was the fact that all his stomach fat would be gone the longer he trained and lived here. But, for now, the former kittypet looked like a toasted tater-tot rolling across the camp. His collar was giving off the world's least subtle sympathy of jingling, and he was out of breath within a few strides.
As he huffed and puffed, fully aware of the folly he was making of himself, he couldn't stop the goofy smile on his muzzle as he cast a vainly hopeful glance over his shoulder to see if Cinderpaw was behind him. However, his lack of attention to what was in front of him would soon cost him, as his joyous bounding did not last long until he crashed face-first into Russetgrowl's chest. He gave a startled meow of pain and confusion as the sheer force of the fully-grown warrior sent the young apprentice flying backward into the grass. A sense of terror coursed through him as he thought he had just run into an invading rogue, but while he didn't know Russetgrowl, he knew by his scent that he was a clanmate. Horsepaw's legs were kicking feebly in the air as he was on his back, similar to a flipped tortoise. For almost an agonizing minute, the dopey cat struggled to get a grip on the Earth. He respected himself enough to not ask for help, but it was obvious his large belly was preventing him from rolling over very well.
However, finally, he managed; and staggering upwards he looked up at Russetgrowl with wide, bewildered and apologetic eyes. "I-I'm so sorry, sir!" The apprentice sputtered, a bit stunned by how positively massive and muscled this cat was compared to him.
(Horsepaw is so useless right now, but he's probably the cutest character I've ever made.)
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Post by Deleted on Nov 22, 2017 11:11:33 GMT -5
Blaze ♡Fawnstep purred in delight at that, briefly wondering if it was impossible to feel this happy. She turned her head to nuzzle him gently, then looked up at him seriously. "Maybe..when we're ready," She meowed slowly, not wanting to scare him, "we could have kits later. Only when we're completely sure about it. What do you think?" The chestnut brown she-cat looked at him hopefully. One of her main goals in life had always been to have a somewhat big family, with maybe two or three litters of kits.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 22, 2017 11:16:30 GMT -5
Cinderpaw raced after Horsepaw, her long strides almost catching up with him. She knew that she would probably win, so she made a move to leap up and bring him to the ground; that wouldn’t damage confidence at all. She stopped when he looked back at her, and she couldn’t help smiling back at the other apprentice’s goofy grin. Her eyes widened when she saw what he was heading to, and she tried to stop him. “Horsepaw- no!” She called to him, then winced as the brown apprentice hit Russetgrowl.
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Nov 22, 2017 11:19:06 GMT -5
[ I know where she is located, it's just hard to not scroll past some accidently. xD Altough she sounds cute, flame pointed cats are adorable. They remind me of lightly toasted marshmallows of fluff. ]
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Nov 22, 2017 11:22:15 GMT -5
[ I am literally the slowest responder, I am sorry guys. xD My dad is trying to get me to clean the house and I just want to relax until my dentist appointment at 3. and yup, Russetgrowl is in camp ^^; ]
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Nov 22, 2017 11:32:20 GMT -5
[ "the former kittypet looked like a toasted tater-tot rolling across the camp" xD omg. Poor Horsepaw. ]
Russetgrowl let out a gasp as he felt something solid collide into his chest. He blinked and let out a cough as his lungs fought to get air back in. "Oh geez," he wheezed and shook his head. He blinked in surprise as he took in the young tom. "Hey there little guy," he meowed in raspy voice before coughing once more. "Why the hurry?" he chuckled hoasrely as he went to help the tom get himself to his paws. However, it seemed like Horsepaw was finally capable of getting up himself. As he stared at the tom for a moment longer, he noticed the collar. 'Maybe not a little guy' Russetgrowl thought, realizing this must be the new apprentice, not an overfed kit. Russetgrowl let out another laugh and twitched his whiskers in amusement since he finally got his bearings back. He could see the nervous gleam in both Cinderpaw and Horsepaw's eyes, "No harm done," he meowed, flickering his tail and shot Horsepaw a firm yet playful glance, "Although don't call me sir, I am not that old," he groaned faintly with a eye roll.
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Post by Honcho on Nov 22, 2017 11:34:06 GMT -5
((Am I good to start Rping?))
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Nov 22, 2017 11:41:14 GMT -5
[ I believe so c: Rabbit will add you once he gets back on! ]
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Post by Deleted on Nov 22, 2017 11:44:37 GMT -5
{OMSC Blaze ♡ Fawnstep popped the big question on kits. Hope Proudfalcon doesn’t freak out. xD)
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Nov 22, 2017 11:56:39 GMT -5
Blaze ♡ Fawnstep purred in delight at that, briefly wondering if it was impossible to feel this happy. She turned her head to nuzzle him gently, then looked up at him seriously. "Maybe..when we're ready," She meowed slowly, not wanting to scare him, "we could have kits later. Only when we're completely sure about it. What do you think?" The chestnut brown she-cat looked at him hopefully. One of her main goals in life had always been to have a somewhat big family, with maybe two or three litters of kits. Proudfalcon and Fawnstep
He rested his head against and enjoyed the quiet of the forest and Fawnstep's happy purring. Proudfalcon lifted his head for a moment as he listened to what she was saying. He blinked. He never really thought about having kits, he hardly thought about finding a mate either but he was. Could he be a father? He gazed at Fawnstep and he felt something soften, she was definitively changing his point of views on life. Proudfalcon swished his tail and thought about how to word his feelings, "I will be ready whenever you are ready," he meowed in a soft, quiet voice and added with a faint purr, "Kits would be fun, don't you think?". He could be a father, as long as he had Fawnstep with him. (Fawn dies, leaves him with kits, Proud loses the will to live xD duh duh )
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Post by Deleted on Nov 22, 2017 12:02:10 GMT -5
(OMSC I was just thinking that! Except Proud gets better and one kit reminds him of Fawn and he named her after her....xD This is something I might want to do! I’ll respond ASAP!)
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Nov 22, 2017 12:22:11 GMT -5
[ If we do that, we should totally wait until their second or third litter. That way it would be more heartbreaking because Proud loses his mate and the rest of the kits will lose their mother. The angst and feels will be good o3o People will be crying. ]
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Post by Deleted on Nov 22, 2017 12:22:59 GMT -5
Fawnstep waited with bated breath as her mate- yes, her mate, she could think of Proudfalcon like that now- thought about it. She saw and understood his conflict; she often questioned her own ability of the thought of mothering. At the the tabby tom's answer, a feeling of even more powerful love overswept her. She knew Proudfalcon would never like it if she told him this, but he was adorable. It seemed he had no clue when it came to personal issues. "You're adorable," she told him, tapping his nose with her tail, laughing. ( Blaze ♡ that's an awesome idea!)
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Post by Moonblazer on Nov 22, 2017 12:23:04 GMT -5
“I’ll work harder than any other warrior!” Pebblekit mewed, bouncing over to Leafblaze. “Nothing will get in my way!” She wiggled her hind end before pouncing on Leafblaze’s tail with soft paws. "Good. That's exactly what you do." Leafblaze nodded with agreement, moving her tail swiftly for Pebblekit to chase. This kit would go far, and Leafblaze found herself hoping that Pebblekit would become a grand warrior.
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Post by Moonblazer on Nov 22, 2017 14:48:51 GMT -5
Leafblaze gave a slow blink, before she sighed. "If only you had known your birth mother...A fierce warrior, but she broke rules that you must never. Ever. Break." Leafblaze mewed, finding it strange nobody had told Pebblekit about Tanglepath.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 22, 2017 14:49:34 GMT -5
(And then Pebblekit could tell Hawkkit and Sagekit and then put all of the kits into hysteria xD)
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Post by Honcho on Nov 22, 2017 14:56:46 GMT -5
((Wanna RP?))
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Post by Deleted on Nov 22, 2017 15:05:46 GMT -5
(Sure! Do you want to start?)
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Post by 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 on Nov 22, 2017 15:10:40 GMT -5
(Finished my other character!) || Flamepaw || Male || Apprentice || A lean amber coloured tom with dark ginger almost russet coloured tabby markings. He has hazel eyes, a scar across his shoulder and a torn ear from a past injury. The tips of his paws and his tail are dipped in white. || Flamepaw seems slightly shy on the outside but is determined and sweet. He wants to prove to everyone that he is capable of being a good warrior and trustworthy but is often believes that he is mistrusted. He is a kind and caring tom, always trying his best; he trains a lot by himself to prove himself. Flamepaw tries to socialise a lot, but tends to be quite self-conscious. || He has no living kin || Flamepaw was born a rogue. One time he and his brother went to explore the forest; once they came back, his mother and father were found both dead at the paws of another rogue. The rogue attacked Flamepaw and his brother, leaving behind several scars. They managed to escape but his brother died from his injuries. Flamepaw was then taken into Sunclan. || Other || 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 ||
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Post by Honcho on Nov 22, 2017 15:11:28 GMT -5
((Sure my starters are usually pretty simple but, eh.))
The sun blinded Hailstrike as he opened his eyes after his long nap. The sun just barely crept into the warriors den, and it shined right on where his nest was. Strechting, he got up and shook his pelt out. Then went out and looked around camp to see what was going on.
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