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Post by dαιѕy on Aug 17, 2017 22:23:57 GMT -5
--✿ Whiteowl ✿ Tom ✿ » ᴄᴀʀᴛᴇʀ ✿ ✿ Whiteowl is a very bulky, large-pawed tomcat with a silky, Snow White pelt and intense, blue eyes. He has an incredible sense of smell and is extremely intelligent. Despite his intense loyalty and smart head, Whiteowl is a stubborn old tom who always believes he's right, not to mention he's incredibly stone cold, but once you get to know him you realize he's quite funny and entertaining to be around. ✿ Warrior ✿
--✿ Fawnleap ✿ She-cat ✿ » ᴄᴀʀᴛᴇʀ ✿ ✿ Fawnleap is a tall, slender she-cat with lean muscles. Her pelt is a dusty, medium brown color and she was a white underbelly, chest, and paws. Along her spine are small to medium spots of white, and she has brilliant green eyes. Keeping to herself, Fawnleap is very reserved and quiet, but that doesn't make her a bad warrior. She is clever and swift, an excellent hunter, and is very sharp-witted. Fawnleap has a hard time opening up to her clanmates and keeps her emotions bottled up. She doesn't have many friends and is constantly alone because of her shy demeanor. ✿ Warrior ✿
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Post by Kataron on Aug 17, 2017 22:27:24 GMT -5
Because she was distracted by the cats in the clan patrol, all the she-cat saw was a flicker of shadow before a large black cat appeared in front of her. Claws scrabbled against wood as Pumpkin struggled to regain her balance, startled by the stranger's sudden appearance.
Another clan cat.
And though the smaller rogue wanted to ask how in the world the longhair seemed to appear from nowhere, the way the other cat was perched on the branch above her caused the she-cat's fur to rise. Though what it was, Pumpkin had a hard time detecting. It didn't seem to be anger, or (despite the cat questioning her) curiosity. Was the cat amused?
"You should be careful - if I had looked up one second later..." The orange pelted cat shuddered, remembering the only other time she had fallen from a branch this far from the ground. If she hadn't seen the flicker of movement before the clan cat appeared, she would have most definitely lost her grip on the branch.
And then she would starve. As hungry as she was now, being unable to hunt because of a couple broken legs would be her end.
But a clan cat wouldn't care about the death of a rogue.
She took a moment to close her eyes and breathe, anger welling in her. When she opened her eyes, they were glaring at the clan cat.
"You could've killed me, you mouse-brained hairbag!" The she-cat raised her voice, though it held only a tinge of a growl. After all, she knew she was nimble enough to fight - and win - against most every cat in the trees, but this cat seemed... off, for some reason.
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Post by .:*Leaf Sama*:.™ on Aug 17, 2017 22:29:07 GMT -5
Wolfpaw smiled and looked over at Sandpaw. His smile faded as she rolled in mud. "Ahh, now your ruining your pretty pelt even more! Strange logic, but smart." He raised an eyebrow at her and bounded up the tree after her. He didn't care for the mud since he had dark fur. "So? You're fond of trees now Ay?" He smirked at her and half chuckled.
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Post by вєвє on Aug 17, 2017 23:18:52 GMT -5
OCC: Thunderstorms are a common thing in the territory but unlike other clans, they don't cause much havoc in the territory since the canopy is so thick the only thing they have to worry about is the lightning hitting the tree they are in and sudden down drafts of wind. Also welcome to the clan Carter!
RP: "Watch it Rouge!" She snapped angrily her hair rising and her eyes flashing a dangerous shade of emerald green. Her tail lashed as thunder rolled through the air. The storm was a distance away still but its thunder was ominous. She snorted and looked up to the canopy, Besides you would have been fine if you fell, the water is deeper then it appears to be and there are no gators below..." She said.
"I was born in the trees." She smiled and bounded up quickly, pausing for a moment as the thunder rumbled.
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Post by .:*Leaf Sama*:.™ on Aug 17, 2017 23:48:16 GMT -5
"Is that so? Well I suppose I was born in a wolf's den!" He laughed and smiled at her. He only assumed that because of the rumors. Cat's had always whispered about how he was raised by wolves till he was found at 5 moons. He was glad to know that he might be favored by wolves. Staring at Sandpaw, he bounded upward a couple branches. "Too scared to follow me tree hugger?" He teased while sticking his tongue out at the she-cat.
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Post by .:*Leaf Sama*:.™ on Aug 18, 2017 2:46:18 GMT -5
(Now I feel sorry for you)
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Post by .:*Leaf Sama*:.™ on Aug 18, 2017 2:55:19 GMT -5
(Your welcome. Same thing happened to me a lot on a different forum. So... I feel you.)
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Post by Deleted on Aug 18, 2017 2:56:41 GMT -5
( I too am lost. Perhaps we can rp together. cx )
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Post by .:*Leaf Sama*:.™ on Aug 18, 2017 3:05:55 GMT -5
(Yeah I think Ash is. Ashlight has just been abandoned though. Firesky and Shadowheart have slipped away trying to catch a piece of prey. Poor Ash.)
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Post by .:*Leaf Sama*:.™ on Aug 18, 2017 3:07:17 GMT -5
(Hmm.... Me wanna rp but I has no characters. Well gonna fix that problem in the morning!)
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Post by .:*Leaf Sama*:.™ on Aug 18, 2017 3:09:37 GMT -5
(Hmm.... Unless he is ambushed by apprentices..... ~thinks deeply about a plot~ )
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Post by Deleted on Aug 18, 2017 3:20:04 GMT -5
( Uhhh I have everyone open, pretty sure, as Finch's job is done as the kitties where born. cx Maybe your apprentices and my apprentices ambush Ash? )
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Post by .:*Leaf Sama*:.™ on Aug 18, 2017 3:25:14 GMT -5
(I have on app and he is busy.... So...... I am thinking of making like two more charries! ⊙︿⊙ )
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Post by Deleted on Aug 18, 2017 3:30:51 GMT -5
( More characters is always good, yes. cx )
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Post by .:*Leaf Sama*:.™ on Aug 18, 2017 3:35:42 GMT -5
(Are you guys gonna be on in the morning?)
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Post by Deleted on Aug 18, 2017 3:36:34 GMT -5
( Possibly, I'm on a late schedule right now though. cx )
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Post by .:*Leaf Sama*:.™ on Aug 18, 2017 3:38:30 GMT -5
(Mk cause can we do the ambush sometime tomorrow so I might have a new charrie? I'm like always on except when I'm screaming at my brother... )
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Post by Deleted on Aug 18, 2017 3:40:36 GMT -5
( Sure! c: I should be on around this time or earlier, that or really early in the morning. G'night Bramble! )
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Post by .:*Leaf Sama*:.™ on Aug 18, 2017 3:40:38 GMT -5
(Ugh..... Same..... ~passes out~)
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Post by Kataron on Aug 18, 2017 9:27:47 GMT -5
((Hey everyone! Just a heads-up, I’ve got lotsa work today, so the next time I will be on is 9:30 (board time) at the earliest ^^’ *poofs*))
Pumpkin's ears flicked in irritation - was this cat daft? Water felt like rock after falling thirty tail lengths, regardless of how deep it was. She had come across many cats with broken legs, concussions, and bruised ribs because they thought leaping from a cliff to the waters below would be 'fun'. But before she could point it out, thunder rolled through the air. The familiar noise vibration in her chest made her press closer to the trunk of the tree. After all, with storms came wind, and they were rather high in the canopy - the branch she was on was thin, and could possibly snap under the right circumstances.
Once the thunder had died down, she flicked her ears once more, looking to the cat climbing above her. She smirked as the other she-cat said she was born in the trees, saying it as though it were a challenge. The orange-pelted cat didn't skip a beat, speaking almost an instant after the clan cat finished. "Huh, that would explain a lot." Pumpkin casually licked a paw, dragging it over one ear. "After all, most kits I've seen born in trees get a good smack to the head when they fall out of them." Her words were blunt, her stare challenging the other cat to continue to prove the typical clan apathy towards rogues. Hey, maybe if the dark-pelted cat's pride and anger made her climb a little higher, she'd see just how much a long fall into water could hurt. Or how fear-inducing it is to be scrambling for a good grip on a branch.
And though Pumpkin felt anger towards the other she-cat, she didn't even need to think about whether she would help her or not. She had sworn, long ago, that any cat in need deserved a helping paw, regardless of how she felt about them, or if they wanted it.
But it still begged the question whether or not the thin branches would snap underneath the large black cat's weight.
((...her personality’s turning into Yellowfang O.O Or at least from what I can remember of her - grumpy, sassy she-cat ^^’))
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