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Post by ρłαgυegı .. on Aug 6, 2017 14:01:50 GMT -5
 welcome to ｌｉｃｈｅｎｃｌａｎ; the unbiased and diverse environment here is as ic as it ooc! so please, take a look around! ♥ ♥ and of course, a special thanks the our wonderful moderator sand for creating this stunning banner!
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come one, come all! this here is my lovely little lichenclan- originally a jump in, which continues to be just that!
i won't bore you with a written introduction via second person pov, so please come on in and make yourself at home.
the most active people will get the highest roles, but if you are interested please let me know!
for questions or concerns if i'm not online at the time, just ask preexisting members such as:
brownie, wadevvilson, and tsuribari. they'll be able to help you out until I get around to it myself.
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tsk- more like guidelines.
- all forum rules apply.
- you must ask before kit-stealing. if no one is on, assume no.
- manners, please. god-modding and the likes aren't allowed.
- please read the joining section so that you're aware of the going-on when creating your furry felines.
- proper punctuation and grammar is a must.
- common courtesy- please try to match your rp partner!
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when joining all that's actually asked of you is a name and a rank.
the reason I even ask this is simply so I can identify your character for the members list. ouo
you may name your cats however you choose: clan/rogue/kittypet names are all allowed within lichenclan!
unique names such as palominodust would be allowed, but please nothing too drastically unrealistic.
ex. rainbowsprinkle.
give as much or as little written information for your form as you like! also, feel free to input the relationships below.
- desired crush/family/mentor or apprentice.
this in mind, cats with unique characteristics are totally encouraged.
six toes, vitiligo, albinism, lavender eyes- yes, yes, yes. go for it. absolutely no worries!
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ｃａｍｐ ＆ ｔｅｒｒｉｔｏｒｙ．
camp resides within a flattened clearing beneath the wide branches of an old angel oak.
the medicine cat's den is found beneath the roots near the base of the tree.
some branches have grown so low and wide spread that they rest against the ground, and one such branch he pushed right through a honeysuckle bush to create the elder's den. the apprentices and warriors who do not sleep in the branches of the oak have a cluster of stones overgrown by moss and greens to one side of the camp, to either side of the entrance for a means of safety.
the nursery is a hollowed out log from a long ago tree that fell and rolled to rest against the trunk of the angel oak.
the leader sleeps among the uppermost branches of the angel oak.
the territory is made up of thick woodland so blanketed in green it can be confused for a fairytale.
to the south, the trees suddenly come to end and give way to rolling moorland dotted with boulders and clusters of heather, sage, and the likes. a stream runs through both the forest and moorland, offering minnows, herbs, and clean water.
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active : inactive : soon to be deleted : moderator : admin
- plaguegi: cloverspot, rosespring, Solomon
- maria: pebblepaw and bramblewhisker
- fionula: merlinfeather, sundance, olivepaw, shiversnow
- bex: toadpaw and honeyblaze
- wadevvilson: tikaani and owlfleck
- tsuribari: black, valarian
- brownie: cedarpool, thicketmask, redfeather, king
- "not" christa: smokesky, foxgaze
- noble: monte, dewstripe, winslow
- it's ross time !: sageheart, fireblaze, puddlepaw, sunfeather, batfrost, ambersplash
- snailkiss: buttons
- pebblepaw is mentored by honeyblaze
- olivepaw is mentored by solomon
- toadpaw is mentored by owlfleck
- puddlepaw is mentored by cloverspot
- wrenpaw is mentored by valarian
- List item 3
- List item 4
deputy candidates!
- ambersplash
- owlfleck
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leader
solomon. tom. demi. a massive dark blue-gray and russet brindled tom cat, with oversized paws and heavily tufted ears. round, molten golden eyes, and speaks in a low, resonating purr most of the time. is renowned for his even temper, mild laziness, and impeccable patience. 4/7 lives remaining.
deputy
tbd: page ten
medicine cat
cloverspot. tom. -. majority black short-furred tuxedo tom-cat with pale minty green eyes and small pointed ears. perfectionist, refined, and rule-abiding. He is the little brother to Rosespring.
medicine cat apprentice
puddlepaw. tom. -. brother to sunfeather.
warriors
merlinfeather. tom. -. slender, gray-ish tom with a dark brown and black streaked underbelly; heterochromatic eyes (one amber, one green.)
sundance. she-cat. -. fiery ginger-and-cream she-cat with white paws, underbelly, and muzzle. Sports a pair of bright blue eyes
shiversnow. she-cat. -. black she-cat with a splash of white on her forehead and white paws. Has icy blue eyes.
honeyblaze. she-cat. -. A smaller than average cream colored mackerel tabby she-cat with blue eyes and a white belly, chest, neck, and paws.
owlfleck. she-cat. -. a heavyset, long-furred tabby she-cat whose pelt is bizarrely mottled with alternating streaks of silvery gray and fawn [genetic chimera]. Her eyes are a bright yellow in shade. Taller than the average feral cat, with a round face, comically oversized ears, and soft features. Used to be known as Sonia if anyone cares about that.
cedarpool. tom. -. dark brown smoke tom with blue eyes. focused. insightful.
thicketmask. she-cat. -. brown tabby she-cat with yellow eyes and black paws, tail tip and mask. passionate. scatterbrained.
black. tom. 22 moons. ace/aro. a slender tom with a long thin tail and a tapered muzzle. He has angled amber eyes that look like they're constantly staring at something behind you. His voice is soft and entranceful on the rare occasion that he does speak, for the most part he just uses gestures to communicate messages to others. His black pelt is always neatly groomed and he has a small scar under his right eye.
smokesky. tom. -. dark grey tom with short fur and green eyes.
foxgaze. she-cat. -. light ginger tabby she-cat with short fur and yellow eyes.
dewstripe. she-cat. -. From a distance, Dewstripe looks like any other cat. Your average sally really, but upon closer inspection you can see that she is actually rather pretty. Not that I am bragging here, oh deary, no, she might boast about things at times but never about her appearance. Her fur isn't long, silky, or smooth; it's short, soft, and well kept. Her resemblance to a tiger is vague, but just present enough to turn heads. Bold, vertical stripes stretch themselves along the length of her soft gray body, starting at the spine to bleed evenly down the sides. Unlike her feline ancestors, however, her coloring lacks vibrant hues, instead dimming to a soft, calm palette of gray and the occasional spot of golden brown. She is soaked in these tones from head to toe, minus, of course, her eyes. Her eyes might not be the most.. inviting, but there is something about them that can draw your attention. Her eyes are a golden hue with swirls of amber. Dewstripe could care less whether you liked her or not. She does not pay any mind to what you think about her or her beliefs. She knows who she is and that is all that matters, right? She isn't uncaring in the sense that she hates everyone, no. She has a deep passion for her clan and cares greatly about them, but she is not a kiss up. What you see is what you get. Nothing more nothing less. Now I am not saying you can't rely on this she-cat, why you would be mouse-brained not to. Idle paws are the devil's paws as she always likes to say. Dewstripe very much believes in hard work and will not accept slackers. If there is one thing Dewstripe had a lot of, it's passion. It could be a plethora of things, from fighting to faith. Once she has a deep running passion in her veins for something there is no stopping her.
rosespring. she-cat. -. majority white tuxedo she-cat with short fluffy far and lively yellow eyes with a green tint around her pupils. a bit loudmouthed, energetic, and mischevious. the older sister to cloverspot.
velarian. agender. 20 moons nuetered/pansexual. littered with small ginger splotches, Velarian's small and skinny body is covered with small scars from an abusive owner they had before fleeing to LichenClan. They are quiet and prefer not to talk and their eyes always are looking toward the ground. Sadly, they don't like being touched much and prefer to be out hunting or helping the medicine cat with herb gathering to talking with other cats. They talk in short one worded sentences typically.
winslow. tom. -.
buttons. she-cat. -. A dark grey hairless she-cat with very subtle darker patches on her back and face. A former kitty-pet.
sageheart. she-cat. demi. a gray, white and ginger tabby calico she-cat with sage green eyes. fireblazes sister.
fireblaze. tom. bi. a solid dark ginger tom with piercing green eyes. sagehearts brother.
sunfeather. she-cat. pan. a small built pale ginger she-cat with a brown undercoat and lavender colored eyes. puddlepaw's sister.
batfrost. tom-cat. demi. a dark brown tom with a black under coat, white frosted ears, and slightly enlongated front teeth, frosty blue-purple eyes. ambersplashs brother.
ambersplash. she-cat. bi. ba pretty tortoiseshell and white she-cat with amber blue colored eyes. batfrosts sister.
apprentices
olivepaw. tom. -. dark brown-and-white tom with apple green eyes and a pink nose. Has a limp due to accident as a kit.
toadpaw. tom. -. A mottled brown tom with white toes and amber eyes. He has an issue with balance and coordination so he walks with a slight wobble and can't jump well.
wrenpaw. she-cat. 8 moons. straight.
a very small short furred brown tabby with white splotches. Bright, glowing, green eyes. Black pawpads.
very outgoing and sweet. A bit controlling and bossy. Jumpy and overly excited about things.
queens and kits
elders
tikaani. she-cat. -. a pale ginger and white tabby she-cat, who, to put things simply, looks like she's been shoved into the path of a hurricane. Fur sticks up in odd tufts here and there, and it's overall scraggly-looking. She's tall and lanky, with a subtle overbite and long, curled ears. One of her eyes is a golden yellow, while the other is ice blue.
redfeather. she-cat. -. ginger she-cat with yellow eyes. stubborn. short-tempered.
cats outside the clan
king. tom. -. white long-furred tom with dull grey eyes. prideful. headstrong. rogue.
monte. she-cat. -. loner.
barnabas. tom. sterile. photo reference. kittypet.
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Post by Fionula on Aug 6, 2017 21:29:59 GMT -5
[ Hello there!
I'm interested in participating in this (probably going to join with some warriors or something) however I might not be the most active this week due to band camp, which runs from 8 AM to 6PM... is that okay?
Also, totally random but I love the names of your characters! ^^ ]
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Post by wadevvilson on Aug 7, 2017 1:15:37 GMT -5
[Posting this here to remind myself to check it out later.]
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Post by ρłαgυegı .. on Aug 7, 2017 6:52:40 GMT -5
fionula: yes that's absolutely fine, no worries! and thank you, lol I got the idea for them from two kittens I found yesterday
wade: owo
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Post by Deleted on Aug 7, 2017 8:30:43 GMT -5
(Gonna make some characters then I'm joining!)
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Post by Deleted on Aug 7, 2017 18:00:30 GMT -5
A gray tabby was racing through the territory, grass and small flowers being ruined at her clumsy paws. Taller plants were brushing against her legs and she loved it - in fact, she loved every part of LichenClan. Pebblepaw was leaving behind a clear trail of flattened grass and broken twigs, but she didn't care. A strong wind seemed to be pushing her back, but she fought against it, desperate to explore despite her mentor's strict rules on not to go out of camp alone, not at her age. Everything was going perfect, and she should be back by sunhigh, the time when her mentor was going to take her out battle training. Then a worry crept into her mind; what if someone notices I'm gone? Shoving the thought to the back of her head, she continued running, staring around at the green trees and drops of rain hanging off almost everything due to last night's rain. Freedom at last.
Bramblewhisker was asleep in his nest, and suddenly rolled over, letting out a large snore as he did so. Then his eyes opened and he spat mud out of his mouth, sitting up. About half the warriors were still sleeping, and knowing there was no point in trying to go back to sleep, he padded over to the fresh-kill pile, yawning as he did so. The camp wasn't very active, and he guessed most cats were out hunting. Clumsily, he grabbed a tiny sparrow from the pile, and chew it, his yellow eyes barely open yet. His tail was wrapped tightly around his paws, and he stared up at the sky, where the sun was slowly ascending. Today was going to be a good day.
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Post by ρłαgυegı .. on Aug 7, 2017 18:29:44 GMT -5
"Good morning, Bramblewhisker!" Rosespring's lively mrow greeted the tom cat, she padding by with her normal giddy bounce in place and tail tip brushing Cloverspot's shoulder. Her little brother sniffed gingerly at the fresh kill pile, contemplating his hunger at the time and apparently deciding against his morning meal. He had chores to perform, and working on an empty stomach sharpened his mind and kept him from dozing in warm patches of sunlight instead of picking herbs. Leafy eyes flicked over to the gold and green tinted hue of his sister's curious stare, attention flicking between the already eating tom and her brother who'd promptly snubbed any offering of food. "You're going to go off muttering about Starclan and picking flowers, aren't you?" A light-hearted mew of laughter, touching their matching apricot noses gingerly together, though hers held a lighter cherry blossom flush to it. "Have fun, Clove. Don't be gone too long." Her eyes rolled as he left, and her focus flicked straight back to Bramblewhisker, biting her tongue a moment as she chose between being her normal chatty self and allowing him to enjoy his quiet morning.
Meanwhile, Cloverspot was taking his leave before he could be forced into another painfully drab conversation. His fur still stuck up in tufts, solid black tail swishing behind him and white-colored chest quickly dampening as the longer grasses brushed dew off on his short fluffy fur. The peacefulness of the obscenely green forest was welcome, birds whistling their early morning tunes overhead until the gnarled dark trunks and outward spiraling branches began to thin. The forest ended abruptly, the treeline a ragged end to rolling moorland dotted by lichen-splotched boulders and light purple patches of heather. He could hear the distant bubbling of the stream that cleaved through one corner of the territory, the serenity of it all nearly soothing him to doze right then and there, though the pungent scent of tansy prompted his heavy-lidded eyes to widen and whiskers to tremble. Ah, there it is- one of the many plants in need of replenishing in his stores.
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Post by Fionula on Aug 7, 2017 18:36:33 GMT -5
[ Aaa alrighty, thank you so much! I just got home from camp not too long ago. It's been quite a day~
Also, you can call me Fio/Fion/Fi/whatever nickname you come up with!
Is there anything you usually go by?
Characters:
- Merlinfeather - slender, gray-ish tom with a dark brown and black streaked underbelly; heterochromatic eyes (one amber, one gree)
- Sundance - fiery ginger-and-cream she-cat with white paws, underbelly, and muzzle. Sports a pair of bright blue eyes
- Olivepaw - dark brown-and-white tom with apple green eyes and a pink nose. Has a limp due to accident as a kit.
- Shiversnow - black she-cat with a splash of white on her forehead and white paws. Has icy blue eyes
I'll type up a post at some point, am currently eating so it might be a little bit~ ]
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Post by Deleted on Aug 7, 2017 18:53:53 GMT -5
(( hello! Im not as literate and advanced as you lovely folks but if you don't mind i would love to join you. Besides, i always thought roleplaying with good roleplayers might teach me to become better!
Nice to meet you all, Im bex. ))
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Post by ρłαgυegı .. on Aug 7, 2017 19:00:59 GMT -5
fi: there's no rush at all, take your time. you may call me anything you like- plague,
egi, egg- your choice lol
bex: you are absolutely welcome to jump in!
everyone: if you have any preferences such as rank, mentor/apprentice relationships, crushes, etc. please let me know! ouo
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Post by wadevvilson on Aug 7, 2017 19:12:45 GMT -5
fionula: yes that's absolutely fine, no worries! and thank you, lol I got the idea for them from two kittens I found yesterday
wade: owo [Gonna make some characters soon enough, provided I don't get distracted haha. Also, love your avatar man.] |
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Post by ρłαgυegı .. on Aug 7, 2017 19:19:12 GMT -5
again, there's no rush. c: this is meant to be a laid back and easy to reply to type of thing where people can explore with unused/underappreciated characters or just kinda step back into the warriors world if they've spent too long outside of it (such as myself). and thank you! gabe is 11/10 my favorite ♥
if this gets pretty active i may make it into a legitimate clan ouo'
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Post by Fionula on Aug 7, 2017 19:25:35 GMT -5
[ ^^
I'll call you Egi then!
Yeah, seems like there's quite a growing number of joiners! o; it would be totally cool to have this turned into an actual clan o3o ]
merlinfeather && rosespring && bramblewhisker --
A loud yawn escaped Merlinfeather’s jaws as he slipped out of warriors’ den, bits of moss from his nest still clinging to his pelt. Still slightly sleep-deprived, he paid no mind to his messy fur, padding forward and pausing briefly to take in the sight of the Angel Oak tree, a lazy smile curling up his mouth at the beauty of it. Then, with a swish of his tail, he made his way over to the fresh-kill pile, his bi-colored gaze flicking over the assortment of prey, ears twitching in thought. He didn’t feel very hungry, and his paws itched for a run in the forest. Climbing a few trees sounded appealing too. After a few heartbeats, Merlinfeather turned his gaze to Rosespring and Bramblewhisker, eyes brightening at the sight of his Clanmates. “Good morning!” He chirped, offering up a grin. He never skipped out on a chance to start up conversations, even if the cats he was talking to weren't up for chatting. The tom cast a glance at Rosespring, brows furrowing slightly at the sight of her berry-streaked fur and blades of grass clinging to her legs. “Looks like you went on quite the adventure there, Rosespring,” he called to her, amusement clearly evident in his voice. “Dawn patrol?”
olivepaw && pebblepaw -- Having struggled with a case of insomnia overnight, Olivepaw had been up and awake before the sun streaked the sky, taking an absentminded stroll through the territory. It hadn’t been too hot or too cold; just the right temperature, which had been quite nice. He picked his way through tall blades of grass and plants that tickled his legs, and was careful not to tread on any flowers as he strolled along. As he made his way over a couple of twisted tree roots, a few muttered curses tumbled out of his mouth—the limp in his hind leg was making it awkward getting over the roots. “Great StarClan,” Olivepaw mumbled. After a few more painfully irritating moments, he was back on solid ground, no more roots in his way, but he hardly managed to take any more pawsteps when he saw a flash of gray tabby fur rush past him, making him stiffen in surprise. Head swiveling, Olivepaw’s green gaze narrowed. Was that Pebblepaw? Whoever it was, they seemed to be in quite a rush; a trail of grass and crushed flowers had been left in their wake. “Hey,” he called, and limped forward, trying to run as much as he could with his limp. “Hey!” the tom shouted again, hoping he was loud enough to catch Pebblepaw’s attention—that is, if it was in fact her. Olivepaw hoped it was, otherwise it would be quite embarrassing to mistake a fellow Clanmate for another.
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Post by wadevvilson on Aug 7, 2017 19:26:51 GMT -5
["underused or unappreciated characters", you say? A dangerous proposition when I'm around haha]
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Post by Deleted on Aug 7, 2017 19:29:38 GMT -5
( oh thank you so much!
Toadpaw - A mottled brown tom with white toes and amber eyes. He has an issue with balance and coordination so he walks with a slight wobble and can't jump well.
Honeyblaze - A smaller than average cream colored mackerel tabby she-cat with blue eyes and a white belly, chest, neck, and paws.
I may add more characters later. )
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Post by ρłαgυegı .. on Aug 7, 2017 19:30:42 GMT -5
may you run free, wade. ;3
i'll be introducing a few more characters, and while i'm on the topic- realistic is nice, but by all means feel free to include felines you wouldn't normally in a clan. mutations such as albinism, vitiligo, etc are allowed and so are unusual breeds such as the hairless sphynx and curly furred kitties. strange and unusual names you don't normally use? go for it.
idc if it's a rare title for some species of chicken, as long as it's not rainbowsprinkle or something.
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Post by wadevvilson on Aug 7, 2017 19:40:33 GMT -5
may you run free, wade. ;3
i'll be introducing a few more characters, and while i'm on the topic- realistic is nice, but by all means feel free to include felines you wouldn't normally in a clan. mutations such as albinism, vitiligo, etc are allowed and so are unusual breeds such as the hairless sphynx and curly furred kitties. strange and unusual names you don't normally use? go for it.
idc if it's a rare title for some species of chicken, as long as it's not rainbowsprinkle or something. [Also, quick question. Are we allowed to use at least a few cats in this with loner-esque names? I can definitely change the name of the character I'm thinking of, but also I just think the Inuit language is cool.] |
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Post by ρłαgυegı .. on Aug 7, 2017 19:43:22 GMT -5
absolutely, go for it!
to be entirely honest, i'll be introducing the clan leader so i can properly assign a deputy and the likes. i'm torn between heavystar and roswell, because i'd like to make this clan inclusive to rogues and kittypets to add a bit of colorful variety
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Post by wadevvilson on Aug 7, 2017 20:03:31 GMT -5
Tikaani - a pale ginger and white tabby she-cat, who, to put things simply, looks like she's been shoved into the path of a hurricane. Fur sticks up in odd tufts here and there, and it's overall scraggly-looking. She's tall and lanky, with a subtle overbite and long, curled ears. One of her eyes is a golden yellow, while the other is ice blue. Gonna be an elder, since she's like 7 in human years + most feral cats usually don't live that long.
Owlfleck - a heavyset, long-furred tabby she-cat whose pelt is bizarrely mottled with alternating streaks of silvery gray and fawn [genetic chimera]. Her eyes are a bright yellow in shade. Taller than the average feral cat, with a round face, comically oversized ears, and soft features. Used to be known as Sonia if anyone cares about that. Warrior.
[Gonna just go with these two for now. I'll see if I want to bring in any others later, I'd just like to use them first before spreading myself too thin haha]
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Post by Deleted on Aug 7, 2017 20:07:43 GMT -5
Toadpaw stumbled out of the apprentice den, his brown fur ruffled and messy from a night of restless sleep. The young tom had just woken up and didn't stop to groom himself yet, his amber-gold eyes half closed and his stride noticably wobbly from tiredness. It was common for him - he was always a restless sleeper, even known to sleepwalk once in a while, and he wasn't very efficient when tired. He padded over to the fresh kill pile, hoping a nice piece of prey might wake him up some more, picking out a limp, scrawny mouse. It wasn't the most appetizing piece in the pile, but he didn't see why he should take the good stuff when he hadn't done any work yet. Shaking his head absently, the young tom flopped onto his side right there next to the prey and took a bite of his breakfast. "Morning..." he mumbled through his mouthful, though he wasn't talking to anyone.
Honeyblaze had been up since the dawn patrol left, sitting in camp with nothing to entertain her. She'd been fine for a while but now that everyone was waking up and the camp was getting lively she was starting to get restless. Kneading the ground with her white paws, the warrior looked around at her clanmates and kept her eyes open for a patrol being formed. Then she would be able to get out of camp and stretch her legs. Standing up and arching her back to stretch out her spine then bending down so her chest fur brushed against the grass, she yawned and shook off any tiredness that she might have picked up while she was sitting there for so long.
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Post by ρłαgυegı .. on Aug 7, 2017 20:16:26 GMT -5
hey everybody, i'm assigning some mentors and apprentices rn so if you have any preferences lemme know c:
i can work on a few replies in just a minute!
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Post by ρłαgυegı .. on Aug 7, 2017 20:38:24 GMT -5
Solomon's massive paws could've shaken the trees to their roots and sent the leaves tumbling from their branches with the way he stomped around, heavy plodding carrying him first from his den among the uppermost branches of the ancient oak he called home to the green-coated earth below. Pathways trodden to hard packed dirt throughout the camp guided his stride to the flattened glistening black stones perfect for sunning, and he stretched himself over the already warmed surface. Thick fur tangled from sleep, yet far too lazy to deal with it yet, the norwegian maine coon cross looked like a dark blue-black and russet mottled blob of fur. Molten golden eyes searched idly over his clan, a contented baritone rumble emanating from the depths of his broad chest. And yet, a face wasn't seen among them- "Has anyone seen Olivepaw?" His low mew called.
Rosespring had purred, tail curling in delight as Merlinfeather approached. "Good morn', Merlinfeather. And yes, Dawn Patrol is correct!" She mewed, flashing the tips of her pearly fangs in a cheeky little curl of her lip that could've hinted at a smile of some sort or another. Her small pointed ears perked as she saw Solomon rising, at last, her short white whiskers trembling in amusement at his disheveled appearance. He had been leader since she was but seven moons old, and while at the time the clan had questioned Lilacstar's choice in naming an outcast who had refused to take on a traditional clan name, she knew him purely as the best leader to have been bestowed upon Lichenclan. But then, she had little memory of the little lavender-tabby she-cat that had been his predecessor and so had little to compare. "So- Merlinfeather, Bramblewhisker- any takers today?" Of course, she liked to bet a mouse or two on whether or not a deputy would be chosen, and she still had a squirrel on Shiversnow being said deputy. Cloverspot, on the other paw, had bet a hare against her that Solomon's choice of successor would be Owlfleck.
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Post by wadevvilson on Aug 7, 2017 20:54:44 GMT -5
She slowly looked upwards, tongue still poking out in the way of cats when they're caught mid-groom. The mottled tabby slowly retracted the appendage, and shifted into a less awkward position. "'Fraid not," she called in Solomon's direction, spitting out a mouthful of fur. "Guess she could still be sleeping, though." Spotting Toadpaw over by the fresh-kill pile, she got to her feet and began making her way over to him. "I'd ask if you slept well, but from the looks of it..." she let her words trail off into silence. "Perhaps you should ask Cloverspot for some poppy seeds? At least, on the occasion." Owlfleck suppressed a shudder, remembering just what harmless little plant bits were capable of doing in great amounts. "I'd rather you not be too tired to train."
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Post by Deleted on Aug 7, 2017 21:25:08 GMT -5
Toadpaw paused mid-bite to look up at the multi colored she-cat who'd approached, hurriedly swallowing what partially chewed food was still in his mouth. He shook his head fiercely and blinked his golden eyes several times, trying to shake off his tiredness, and sat up to address his mentor. "Mornin', Owlspeck." his greeting was followed by a warm purr and he sat a little lopsided. "That might be a good idea. But I'm fine, kind of used to it. I'll be able to train." he assured her with what he hoped was a convincing smile.
Blue eyes followed the dark-furred leader across camp as he padded from the oak to the stones. Honeyblaze wondered if he would choose a deputy today and which warrior it would be. He had a wide range of choices with so many great warriors in the clan. If she was the leader it would be so hard to choose. Oh well, it wasn't important right now. The cream tabby's paws led her over to the rocks and she hopped atop, purring at the warm feeling of the sunny stones. "I haven't seen him. Actually, I don't know where Pebblepaw's disappeared too either... And I've warned her so many times not to wander around the territory alone..." She trailed off, a thoughtful look in her eyes as she recalled the reckless things she did as an apprentice, shaking her head clear after a few moments and focusing back on her leader.
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Post by wadevvilson on Aug 7, 2017 21:31:36 GMT -5
The older cat looked quite concerned, but didn't press further. Badgering Toadpaw wouldn't get him to do anything productive, after all. And productivity was key. "...If you're sure, then," she echoed, sounding unconvinced all the same. She supposed she had inherited some relative's gift of being perceptive; it wouldn't surprise her in the least if that happened to be the case. Her warm-colored gaze shifted down to the mouse carcass. "Are you going to eat the rest of that? I can wait."
[Will be right back, dinnertime.]
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Post by Deleted on Aug 7, 2017 21:46:00 GMT -5
The brown apprentice glanced down at the mouse with a small, embarrassed smile as she brought it up. He almost forgot about his half-eaten meal. "Oh, yeah." he purred in response and settled back down with an ungraceful flop onto his side. "I'll be done quickly and then we can go train or whatever." He told Owlspeck as he went back to eating, finishing it off with quick, hurried bites.
After he swallowed the last bite the young tom stood up, taking a moment to balance himself and smooth down the most unworthy tufts of dark fur with his tongue. Now he was more presentable. He looked up at his mentor with a satisfied expression, raisjng his tail higher. "Ready." he meowed.
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Post by wadevvilson on Aug 7, 2017 23:18:26 GMT -5
[And I'm back.]
At least he hadn't left it. Would have been a waste of food, and she doubted that many cats in the Clan would be keen on eating someone else's leftovers. Owlspeck let out a snort and pawed at her muzzle as he kicked up dust by flopping. She'd wash off, sure, but it wasn't particularly fun having your pelt clogged with dirt. Slowed her down, certainly. Not that she was the most agile cat to begin with, but still. "Noted," she meowed, and waited patiently. After he was done, she inclined her head towards the camp's entrance. "I was thinking we should hunt today, actually. Clan needs prey and all."
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Post by Deleted on Aug 8, 2017 7:30:44 GMT -5
Toadpaw blinked up at his mentor with wide amber eyes, whiskers twitching his whiskers as he listened to her voice. "Okay." he agreed. Shaking his fur out, he began to walk towards the edge of camp, swishing his tail and trying to focus on keeping his paw steps steady.
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Post by wadevvilson on Aug 8, 2017 16:37:53 GMT -5
[Gah, for some reason I wasn't notified of this reply.]
Owlfleck watched him with concern in her yellow gaze. She followed him in silence, quickly overtaking him and leading the way out of camp, veering for the trees nearby. Perhaps there'd be squirrels, or something. A mouse or two would do...though, to be honest, she was getting a little sick of seeing the constant mice added to the fresh-kill pile. Couldn't something different appear just for once? "I think we'd cover more ground if we split up. Don't go too far, though."
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Post by Fionula on Aug 8, 2017 19:33:48 GMT -5
[ I'm here, but quite poofy!
ρłαgυegı .. [Egi]: just wanted to double check, when Rosespring asks "any takers" to Merlinfeather & Bramblewhisker, is she referring to who they think will be appointed deputy or? ]
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