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Post by 𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱 on Aug 18, 2017 19:43:13 GMT -5
(Nope, we have a medicine cat already who is actually active. I will make Halfkit the medicine cat apprentice though - just let me know when.
I like that plot idea, too. I'm just trying to think how it would work. Any ideas?)
Cedarpaw smiled and raced after Fallenpaw, admiring her as he followed a little behind. I can see myself spending my life with this she-cat, he thought.
Emberstar dipped his head in acknowledgement but didn't respond.
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Post by SweetComet on Aug 19, 2017 0:37:34 GMT -5
Okay dokey, probably not yet but maybe after he gets found wandering the woods XD) Halfkit waited patiently, the apprentice-aged cat messing around as he waited for any other cats to leave the dirtplace. Once he was certain he was alone, the kit took a deep breath, wincing at the smell, before brushing through the undergrowth and out into the forest. At first he wasn't certain what to do, but the kit figured just walking straight forward couldn't hurt. So he did so, stepping forward uncertainly at first, but getting more confident as he went. The further he walked from camp the more of the wilds he could hear, birds chirping, the chattering of squirrels and their claws scraping the bark as they scrambled in the trees above. The more he walked the more he got used to the sounds and scents of the forest, and once his confidence peaked, the kit stopped walking. It's now or never, Halfkit thought, taking a deep breath and letting the smells of the forest waft to the top of his mouth. There! The scarred kit turned his head quickly towards the scent of a squirrel, ears perking forward as he crept down into what just naturally felt right. His whiskers twitched as the one eyed-kit crept closer to the squirrel, before he messily leapt forward. He missed, landing to the right of the squirrel which shrieked angrily and then ran for a nearby tree. Halfkit yelped himself, before running after the shrieking animal. He was too late though, as the prey scampered away, chittering angrily at him.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 19, 2017 8:51:12 GMT -5
Stormflight padded into the Dirtplace, taking care to watch her step. She sniffed the air hesitantly, finding something different under the smell of, well, cat feces. She followed the trail through the forest, all thoughts of using the Dirtplace gone. She saw a familiar white shape bouncing through the forest. "Half-kit? Half-kit, come back!" She called, purring in amusement for the tiny, one-eyes kit.
Fallenpaw looked back at Cedarpaw, her amber eyes meeting his blue. 'Is this what love feels like?' She wondered, delight and something unfamiliar rippling through her pelt. It wasn't like the dependable, steady love she felt for her siblings, Stormflight and Cloudfoot. This was more exclusive, passionate...more instinctive.She went back to him, unable to take it any longer, and walked with him, her pelt brushing his.
Cloudfoot walked towards his leader, his frost-colored head bowed. He had just woken up as well from his vigil, spending his time trying to support his leader. They had been good friends as apprentices, and still were. "Is there anything you need?" He asked softly, "I could organize patrols."
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Post by 𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱 on Aug 19, 2017 19:40:12 GMT -5
Cedarpaw purred happily when Fallenpaw came back to walk by his side, butterflies in his belly and his heart beating so hard and fast that he was sure Fallenpaw could hear it. What is this that I'm feeling? He wondered. I've never felt anything like this before.
Emberstar nodded gratefully to the senior warrior. "Yes, I would appreciate that, Cloudfoot, especially since we don't have a deputy to do that."
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Post by Deleted on Aug 19, 2017 20:47:00 GMT -5
Fallenpaw walked with him all the way to camp, her heart skipping multiple beats and and her paws having extra springs in her steps before dropping off her squirrel at the freshkill pile. She looked at the handsome tom apologetically, briefly touching her pink nose to his. "I should go find Rabbitfrost. I'll see you later?" She asked hopefully.
Cloudfoot dipped his head respectfully, his fluffy gray tail tip touching his leader's shoulder briefly in a show of brotherly support. "Rabbitfrost, Fallenpaw, Specklepaw, Creamwhisper! I need you on a border patrol with me!" He then organized two hunting patrols and gathered his border patrol together.
Fernblossom slunk away, deciding a good walk in the forest to clear her head would be fitting. She looked back at Emberstar, sympathy and sadness rippling through her pelt at his loss and the loss of the clan. Gracefully padding out, she took one of the lesser known trails to a tiny stream.
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Post by .:*Leaf Sama*:.™ on Aug 20, 2017 0:09:37 GMT -5
YES! And then mebbe they can fall for each other!!) (Yassssss!!! Its like... She likes Loinfire then ACTUALLY meets a tom and falls for him instead ) ( 𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱 do you approve of what me and pinacolada thought about the "conflict within the clans" plot?)
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Post by ZuresianAngelWC on Aug 20, 2017 2:28:56 GMT -5
Not sure if anyone is on, but uh, anywhere I can hop in?)
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Post by SweetComet on Aug 20, 2017 23:00:23 GMT -5
Poppyshine is about to wake up, and Lionfire is eating prey in camp if you want to talk to either of them. And Hawkpaw is around somewhere for you c:)
Halfkit paused, his ears going up. The raggedy tom's head turned with a frown on his face, taking a second to recognize that voice. That was... Stormflight, wasn't it? He sighed, a bit disappointed in being found out so early, but he supposed it was a good thing. He... didn't think he could actually navigate his way back to camp. "I'm over here." He sighed heavily, short-cropped tail twitching. The white-furred kit remained where he was, taking a seat to at least be comfy, while he waited for the other cat to find their way to him.
Poppyshine meowed warmly as she woke up, the light-furred she-cat opening her eyes slowly as she basked in the comfort and warmth of her nest. She hadn't slept that well in some time she thinks, and the queen remained comfortable for a while before slowly rolling to her feet. The heavy-queen hummed softly as she glanced around the nursery, pausing when she spotted Halfkit's empty nest. Worry began to eat at her quickly, but she pushed it off with the excuse that he was probably in camp getting some prey or with Lionfire or another warrior. Maybe he had finally tried playing with one of the other kits, or apprentices. Purring, Poppyshine waddled her way out of the nursery and into the sunshine of camp.
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Post by 𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱 on Aug 21, 2017 9:54:08 GMT -5
Cedarpaw sighed and nodded. "I'll see you later?" He murmured hopefully. Rabbitfrost heard his name and padded over to Cloudfoot. ( .:*Leaf Sama*:.™ and @pinacolada Yes, I like the idea! )
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Post by .:*Leaf Sama*:.™ on Aug 21, 2017 10:03:51 GMT -5
(Yay!!! Anyone wanna rp after the eclipse?)
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Post by 𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱 on Aug 21, 2017 11:44:20 GMT -5
(Yeah, definitely!! )
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Post by .:*Leaf Sama*:.™ on Aug 21, 2017 12:55:14 GMT -5
(You guys on?)
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Post by Deleted on Aug 21, 2017 16:57:18 GMT -5
Hey! Cream and Cloud are both on the same patrol..who knows what'll happen?? Lol... idk why but the eclipse made me really tired.. anyone else??)
Fallenpaw touched his nose lightly, her amber eyes holding a smile within their depths. "Of course!" She then padded over to where her older brother and mentor were standing, hearing her name called. She quickly nuzzled her older brother, their amber eyes both gleaming like twins. Cloudfoot's tail curled around her. "I saw you with Cedarpaw. You two seemed pretty happy," he remarked, a smirk coming over his features. "What's up with that?" Mortification heated her pelt. "Stop! It's... it's nothing!" She hissed at her brother. Cloudfoot guffawed. Switching total gears, she turned towards her mentor respectfully. She meowed, dipping her head to her mentor. "Hi Rabbitfrost."
Stormflight padded to the white kit, her tail hanging lightly over his pelt and her amber eyes gleaming with amusement she tried to hold back. What are you doing so far from camp?" She purred, tasting the air and finding a scent of vole.
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Post by 𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱 on Aug 21, 2017 18:23:01 GMT -5
Cedarpaw watched Fallenpaw walk away and sighed, sitting down.
"Hello, Fallenpaw," Rabbitfrost mewed with a smirk on his face to match Cloudfoot's, but he didn't say anything.
(I was really tired after the eclipse too.)
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Post by Deleted on Aug 21, 2017 18:53:47 GMT -5
𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱 glad to know I wasn't the only one Hey Leaffeather: can we make it so Cloud and Cream used to be bffs when they were apprentices and even *liked* each other but then grew apart?) Fallenpaw saw the look her mentor's face and turned away from the two toms, muttering, "Is it that obvious?" Cloudfoot looked amusedly to Rabbitfrost. "Hey, don't be embarrassed down over it." He told his sister, giving her an affectionate flick on the ear. He glanced towards Rabbitfrost. "I was even worse. Remember when I liked Creamwhisper?"
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Post by .:*Leaf Sama*:.™ on Aug 21, 2017 18:58:28 GMT -5
(pinacolada, Yeah! And wanna do that patrol thing?)
Creamwhisper was casually laying by the warriors den. She was bored... There was nothing to do. She just laid there with a vole at her paws. She sighed and ate the last bite before she pushed herself up and looked around for someone to patrol with.
(Anyone wanna do something with Oakpelt, Smokepaw, or Specklepaw?)
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Post by 𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱 on Aug 21, 2017 19:00:07 GMT -5
Rabbitfrost let out a mrrrow of laughter. "You were falling over yourself for the chance to even see her!" He laughed. "It was embarrassing to watch!" He looked at Fallenpaw. "Don't worry. Everybody has crushes, it's not a big deal. You'll be teased for it until somebody else is obviously mooning over somebody. And believe me, it happens a lot." He gave his apprentice a flick over the ear with his tail. "Now, are we going on this patrol or what?"
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Post by 𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱 on Aug 21, 2017 19:00:56 GMT -5
( .:*Leaf Sama*:.™ I have Emberstar, Skyflower, Goldenfawn, Lynxkit, Waterkit, Peachkit, and Cedarpaw all open currently - any of them can rp with any of yours)
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Post by Deleted on Aug 21, 2017 19:13:39 GMT -5
Leaffeather: Cloudfoot called for a patrol w/ Creamwhisper and Specklepaw ) also: Specklepaw is Cloud's apprentice) The white tom snorted at Rabbitfrost. "I was pretty terrible. Fallenpaw smiled, grateful for her mentor and older brother. "You two are terrible." She rolled her eyes good-naturedly. Cloudfoot smirked at her. "I'm your older brother. It's my job." Cloudfoot narrowed his eyes against the sun. Across the clearing he saw Creamwhisper and Specklepaw. "Creamwhisper! Specklepaw! You're needed for a border patrol!" He glanced over the beautiful she-cat, heat rippling through his pelt. 'You're over her. Stop acting like an idiot.' He told himself.
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Post by 𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱 on Aug 21, 2017 19:16:33 GMT -5
Rabbitfrost sat down and waited for the rest of the patrol to join them. He licked a paw and swiped it over his ears.
Cedarpaw sat with a piece of fresh-kill, eyeing the patrol and wondering if he should ask to join. There are already two apprentices on the patrol, he thought, but I don't know where Russetgrowl is...
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Post by .:*Leaf Sama*:.™ on Aug 21, 2017 19:31:18 GMT -5
(ok! Thx both of you.)
Creamwhisper heard Cloudfoot call her name and walked over to the other warrior. She saw Fallenpaw there and Rabbitfrost waiting with Cloudfoot. She sighed and looked at the white tom. "You wanted me?" she said with a questioning gaze, not knowing it was a patrol.
Specklepaw padded out from the apprentices den when she heard her name in a border patrol. She raced over to where her mentor and three other cats were waiting. "Patrol! Are we gonna find rouges? Or maybe a fox!" She smiled and sat down her ears perked. This surprised the other cats, as she was very snappy the day before.
Smokepaw looked at the gathering patrol and sighed. He rolled out in the sun and smiled. He hadn't done anything today, and he hoped he wouldn't need to for the rest of the day.
Oakpelt was lying by the nursery wondering if the kits would like something to do. He stood up and poked his head inside the den entrance. "Any kits in here who would like something to do?" he called into the gloomy den.
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Post by 𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱 on Aug 21, 2017 19:42:00 GMT -5
Goldenfawn looked up from where she lay with Peachkit and Lynxkit wrestling and bothering her and Waterkit, who were trying to sleep after the vigil last night. "If you could take these two, I would really appreciate it," she mewed gratefully.
Lynxkit and Peachkit skipped toward the warrior. "Can you teach us the hunting crouch?" Peachkit squeaked.
"No, teach us battle moves!" Lynxkit meowed.
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Post by .:*Leaf Sama*:.™ on Aug 21, 2017 19:44:58 GMT -5
Oakpelt sighed and looked down at them. "Hmm....Why not! Come on kits! You'll get this down before you're even apprentices!" He lead the kits out and sat down. "So? Which one first?"
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Post by Deleted on Aug 21, 2017 19:47:37 GMT -5
The white tom smirked at the orange she-cat. "Yep, Peachy-Keen," he meowed, using a childhood nickname he had given her. He smiled at his dappled apprentice. "I don't know if it'll be that exciting," he laughed, "but you'll certainly learn some things. Cloudfoot then glanced across the clearing in Cedarpaw's direction. A wave of sympathy overtook him. He was often by himself as an apprentice despite his friends. "Cedarpaw! You're needed on this patrol!" He called, deciding to act on his emotion. He immediately regretted it when Fallenpaw let out a trill of delight and glared at the red apprentice. "You both better act professional and have no funny business.
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Post by 𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱 on Aug 21, 2017 19:54:32 GMT -5
Lynxkit was the first to respond. "Teach us how to fight!"
Cedarpaw jumped up and ran over. "Are you sure?" He asked. "I would ask Russetgrowl, but I don't know where he is..." Cedarpaw looked away, afraid that he wouldn't be allowed on the patrol without his mentor.
Rabbitfrost watched, amused.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 21, 2017 19:58:01 GMT -5
"Yes. I'll speak to Russetgrowl about it later." He huffed, not wanting to look at the red tom or his sister. It was just too weird to think his younger sister actually liked sometom. He glared at Rabbitfrost. "You're not helping the situation." He meowed between gritted teeth.
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Post by 𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱 on Aug 21, 2017 19:59:48 GMT -5
Rabbitfrost rolled his eyes at Cloudfoot. "Oh, lighten up! It's not my fault that I'm the only one on this patrol who doesn't have a crush on another cat on the patrol..." He smirked, knowing this would cause trouble.
Cedarpaw shuffled his paws in embarrassment when he realized where the discussion was going and he stared down at the ground.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 21, 2017 20:14:07 GMT -5
Fallenpaw whirled around to face her mentor, her eyes filled with deceivingly innocence. "Cloudfoot likes someone?" She asked slyly, inching closer to the white tom. He grumbled and pushed her away. "Not anymore, since she became a snob." Fallenpaw narrowed her eyes at the cats called for the patrol. There was only one female warrior. "You like Creamwhisper? She is so not a snob!" She hissed to him, barely containing laughter. "This is all your fault!" Cloudfoot nudged Rabbitfrost.
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Post by 𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱 on Aug 21, 2017 20:18:51 GMT -5
Rabbitfrost threw his head back, laughing. "Is it? You're the one who started this conversation," he laughed.
Cedarpaw let out a purr of amusement, but continued staring at the ground, not wanting to make eye contact with Fallenpaw. Why did Rabbitfrost have to say it like THAT? He thought despairingly. She's not supposed to know that I like her! But then he thought about it for a moment and looked up at Fallenpaw. "Wait... Y-you like me...?"
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Post by Deleted on Aug 21, 2017 20:27:58 GMT -5
"Of course I do! What, did you think I didn't?" She cocked her head at him, amusement in her amber eyes, moving closer to him. Cloudfoot broke between them, coughing loudly and obviously faking it. "Sorry.. I tripped." He looked innocently at the both of them. Fallenpaw rolled her eyes at his antics and reached Cedarpaw, touching his nose and quickly turning to glare at Cloudfoot.
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