Halloweeny(Clue)
I hope to get 500 posts by the next month, but I probs won't make it.
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Post by Halloweeny(Clue) on Sept 29, 2017 16:34:08 GMT -5
(Foxpaw, Barkpelt, and Cinderspark are open. I want to roleplay with Foxpaw more though and develop his character to make it a lot more interesting.)
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Post by Deleted on Sept 29, 2017 16:35:43 GMT -5
(Foxpaw, Barkpelt, and Cinderspark are open. I want to roleplay with Foxpaw more though and develop his character to make it a lot more interesting.) (my charrie Oaktail is open; you wanna start or no)
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Halloweeny(Clue)
I hope to get 500 posts by the next month, but I probs won't make it.
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Post by Halloweeny(Clue) on Sept 29, 2017 16:38:09 GMT -5
(Yeah we can start)
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Sept 29, 2017 17:13:22 GMT -5
@pinacolada Sandpaw twitched her tail and smiled at Copperkit, not bothered by his butchering of words. It was expected being thrust into clan life. She let out a soft purr and gave him an encouraging nod, "Yes, we are apprentices," she meowed, making sure to properly pronounce the word for Copperkit.
Paws Wildpath let out a laugh and shook his head, "It wasn't the worst thing," he meowed and shifted on his paws before sitting down and curling her tail on her paws.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 29, 2017 19:06:57 GMT -5
Fernblossom woke up near the nursery, the sunlight on her fur. She tried to get up, but something was terribly wrong. Her insides hurt, almost as if they were tangled up in each other like snakes. The she-cat grimaced, a wave of extreme pain rippling through her. She let out a cry, her ears flattening against her head. She looked around wildly, scanning the camp for somebody, anybody. She saw Sandpaw. "Sandpaw!" She winced as another wave rolled her over. "Get Slitherfoot! I think I'm having my kits!"
Copperkit looked frightened, his hair standing on end at Fernblossom's meow.
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Halloweeny(Clue)
I hope to get 500 posts by the next month, but I probs won't make it.
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Post by Halloweeny(Clue) on Sept 29, 2017 19:21:43 GMT -5
Foxpaw sat alone in the forest, his hackles rose. He was sure someone was there.
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Sept 29, 2017 19:33:05 GMT -5
Slitherfoot ran into the nursery, leaving her mouthful of herbs by the entrance and coming over to Fernblossom's side. "I'm here!" She meowed, looking over the queen carefully.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 29, 2017 19:52:30 GMT -5
Fernblossom heaved on her side. "Thank Starclan you're here," she gasped, her eyes alight with panic and pain. A contraction rolled over her, and she let out a wail of pain. "How can I do this?"
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Sept 29, 2017 20:05:50 GMT -5
( Do you want me to make Ivyriver come over? I almost forgot they were siblings xD lol )
Sandpaw jumped as the queen shouted at her. Her fur instinctively bristling in fright. Her gaze flickered over towards Slitherfoot who was already hurrying over towards Fernblossom. The young feline looked down at Copperkit, "It's okay," she purred and gave him a gentle nuzzle.
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Sept 29, 2017 20:07:39 GMT -5
"You're going to do just fine. Just try to keep breathing, nice and slow." Slitherfoot meowed soothingly.
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Post by 𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱 on Sept 29, 2017 20:09:09 GMT -5
(@pinacolada ZuresianAngelWC Moss) Goldenfawn crouched down to watch Thunderheart hunt, and couldn’t help but notice the way his ginger pelt shone in the sunlight, like a flame. She shook her head as she felt her heart flutter a little. No, you can’t think like that, she thought to herself. Not after what happened last time.Snaketail yowled in triumph and surged upwards to fling the she-cat off of his back, unaware that she had already prepared for this. Morningwind purred. “You’re right,” she meowed. “Kits are important, and we do need more young cats in the Clan. But… Is now really a good time to be bringing helpless kits into the Clan, with everything that’s going on?” She sighed. “We can barely protect ourselves. Who is going to protect those kits?” Emberstar was relaxing in his den, unaware that there was something going on.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 29, 2017 20:10:59 GMT -5
Fernblossom tried to calm herself, and she breathed in and out through her mouth. She shuddered as another contraction passed. She braced herself, gritting her teeth. "Are they ready to come out yet?" She pleaded, only half-joking. (Thee are gonna be 4 kits. A calico she-cat, two silver tabby toms, and a ginger tom. )
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Post by Deleted on Sept 29, 2017 20:13:22 GMT -5
Copperkit looked around bad wildly, remembering that's Emberstar was Fernblossom's mate. He remembered Fernblossom's quick tour of the clearing, and rushed into the leader's den. "Fernblossom is having kits!" He meowed frantically.
Juniperbreeze spun around, mock growling and pummeling the tom's stomach with her hindpaws. "Though you could fool me?"
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Post by 𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱 on Sept 29, 2017 20:16:23 GMT -5
Emberstar's eyes widened and he jumped to his paws. "Stay outside," he meowed to Copperkit. "Don't get into any trouble." He raced across the camp to the nursery, pushing his way inside. "Fernblossom, are you okay?" He asked, crouching down beside her and licking her head and ears, trying to be comforting and helpful.
Snaketail yowled in surprise and feebly batted at the she-cat. "Alright!" He cried out. "I surrender!" He purred in amusement.
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Sept 29, 2017 20:17:38 GMT -5
</div> Slitherfoot chuckled lightly, and she sniffed her. "Any time now. You're going to need to push." She meowed, and she craned her neck to look for anyone nearby. "Someone get Emberstar!" She called.
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Sept 29, 2017 20:18:20 GMT -5
(Whoops, too late on that ^^')
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Post by Deleted on Sept 29, 2017 20:29:22 GMT -5
"I'm fine," Fernblossom growled at the tom, not meaning to lose her temper at him. She nodded- or jerked- at the medicine cat's words, and waited for another contraction to pass. She winced, and began to push as hard as she could, gasping and crying as she did so.
Juniperbreeze laughed, letting the black tom up. "Finally," she teased, looking at him with glowing hazel eyes. "You were always so stubborn!"
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Post by 𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱 on Sept 29, 2017 20:32:07 GMT -5
Emberstar glared at Slitherfoot. "Can't you do something? She's clearly in pain!" He snapped. Snaketail purred and flicked her ear with his tail playfully. "No more stubborn than you!" (Goldie, I think I mentioned it before, but I think Dewkit, one of the silver toms, should be the last of the four kits born - I kind of wanted him to be like the runt of the litter and all, and kind of a sickly kit, if that's okay? )
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Post by lupusalbum99 on Sept 29, 2017 20:35:22 GMT -5
Foxpaw sat alone in the forest, his hackles rose. He was sure someone was there. Foxpaw was not so alone in the forest. After a few words with her father, Chestnutpaw managed to slip away and get out of the camp. She had wandered for a bit before coming upon the tom. Quietly, she stalked forward before pouncing, landing squarely on his shoulders. Lionpaw sat up quickly when he heard the yowling, flattening his ears. He would have preferred to leave the camp at this time but he was sure that he needed to stick around. At least, he couldn't see his mentor, so it would probably best.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 29, 2017 20:36:56 GMT -5
(Yeah that's cool! ) Juniperbreeze simply shook her head at the tom. "You're right about that," she admitted, tipping back her head to get a gauge of how long they had til sunset. "We should probably start heading back," she meowed, hesitant to let this moment go with Snaketail.
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Post by 𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱 on Sept 29, 2017 20:39:40 GMT -5
Snaketail sighed and gazed into her eyes. He would have preferred to stay out longer with the beautiful she-cat, but he knew he was due on the dawn patrol tomorrow and couldn't afford to stay out too late. "I guess you're right," he sighed, letting his disappointment show.
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Sept 29, 2017 20:42:46 GMT -5
"You're doing good, you're doing good." Slitherfoot soothed, waiting for the first kit. She looked at Emberstar, scowling defensively. "It's all a part of kitting, I'm afraid, and I don't want to distract her by making her have to eat something at this point. Try not to distract her, please!"
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Post by Deleted on Sept 29, 2017 20:44:03 GMT -5
"Hey, don't be so sad," Juniperbreeze nudged the tom with a hopeful look on her face. "We could probably do this tomorrow," she suggested, looking sidelong at Snaketail. She hoped he would agree, and his apparent disappointment at leaving the hollow so soon encouraged her.
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Post by 𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱 on Sept 29, 2017 20:46:03 GMT -5
Emberstar glared at the medicine cat for a moment longer than sighed. "I know. I"m sorry. I'm just worried about her..." He gave his mate a gentle lick on the ear. "It's all going to be okay," he murmured. "I love you so much, and I love our kits already."
Snaketail perked up at this. "I would love to," he purred. "I have to go on the dawn patrol, but after that we absolutely can," he meowed.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 29, 2017 20:49:00 GMT -5
The calico pushed as hard as she could, caterwauling to Starclan from the pain, but mercifully, as a contraction passed, it gradually came away. A mini copy of Fernblossom came out, the tiny kit mewling as it did so. The she-cat grunted again, aware that another bout of pain was coming. A silver tom came out, his ears flattened against his head, his dark stripes apparent from his pale pelt. Fernblossom cried out yet again, a wave of torture coming back. A larger ginger tom slid, loudly meowing. Fernblossom lay back, heaving when she doubled over again in surprise, a shriek erupting from her. The tiniest silver tom came out, whimpering and shaking as he did so.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 29, 2017 20:52:34 GMT -5
Juniperbreeze lit up at the tom's words and quickly brushed her pelt against his as they entered camp. She gave him an embarrassed smile at the gesture, and stopped at the yowling that seemed to be coming from the nursery. "Fernblossom must be having her kits!" She gasped.
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Post by 𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱 on Sept 29, 2017 20:53:30 GMT -5
Emberstar watched in amazement as his four kits were born. He quickly started licking them as they were born, trying to warm them and clean them up.
The large ginger kit squealed and shuffled his way to his mother's belly, beginning to suckle almost immediately.
The small silver tabby, the last one born, lay oddly still, his breathing shallow.
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Post by 𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱 on Sept 29, 2017 20:54:21 GMT -5
Snaketail pressed against her when he heard the yowling. "StarClan light her path," he murmured, recognizing in her yowling the severe pain she must be suffering to bring these kits into the world.
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Sept 29, 2017 20:54:26 GMT -5
Slitherfoot took up the first kit and set it in front of Emberstar. "Lick." She meowed, and she took the next and gave it to Mosspaw, instructing her to do the same. When the last two came, she brought the smallest one right to Fernblossom's reach. "You did it. Lick and warm this kit up for me." She meowed gently, and she went to the third one to warm up herself.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 29, 2017 20:58:03 GMT -5
Fernblossom curled over her kits, an odd, yet totally familiar sort of feeling coming over her. A warm, fierce love that was motherhood swept over her, and she knew that she would do anything at protect her kits. She gasped in horror at the still silver kit. "Is he alright?" She meowed fervently, leaning over him and licking him frantically.
The calico she-kit, the only daughter, let out a loud mewl, declaring that she was in the world.
The bigger silver kit pushed his sister away, almost as if quieting her.
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