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Post by вєвє on Sept 9, 2017 0:52:16 GMT -5
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RP:Nodding Tricklestone flexed his claws. Shadowstar would never allowed this amount of rouge and kitty pets in this clan, my sister is delusional to ask every rouge that pads across the border if they want to join." He said loudly.
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Sept 9, 2017 18:20:59 GMT -5
Otterplash rolled her eyes and walked away. She didn't want to deal with these mousebrains.
Larkwing twitches her whiskers some more. "Don't you think these rogues and loners has earned their keep? We can't do everything and we need more cats. Besides the clan started out as a bunch of cats with no alliance. Would you really go against what our ancestors established?"
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Post by .:*Leaf Sama*:.™ on Sept 10, 2017 4:04:20 GMT -5
koi Wolfpaw smiled and and ran to catch up to the she-cat. He stopped when he was almost at her side and started scenting for prey. (Sorry for the short post. I am really tired rn...)
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Post by Cardinalsong on Sept 10, 2017 12:21:14 GMT -5
( I have Firesky open)
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Post by Rio on Sept 10, 2017 12:21:32 GMT -5
Berryfrost had been watching the commotion through narrowed eyes and felt satisfaction prickled his pelt every time Tricklestone or Aldersoar spoke. Finally, someone has said it!, he thought to himself. The copper and white tom decided to remain silent and kept his place at the edge of the clearing, amongst the shadows.
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Sept 10, 2017 14:27:24 GMT -5
Here)
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Post by вєвє on Sept 10, 2017 18:05:29 GMT -5
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RP:Tricklestone scoffed at the old warrior, "I know i am not the only one who believes this truth, rise up and stand beside us. We must make this clan pure again!" He called out for the whole camp to hear.
"You truly are a loud mouth Tricklestone," Ebonystars cool voice spoke with authority from the top of the fallen oak, she was laying there behind her brother watching the spectacle as Adder stood behind her, his eyes hard and cold as ice.
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Sept 10, 2017 18:21:58 GMT -5
Scorchmark pricked his ears and moves in closer. "How would we do that?" He asked feeling a little curious.
Larkwing shakes her head at him. "You are a fool Tricklestone." She hoped that this wouldn't become serious. She could never understand why cats disliked clanborn cats. They were all cats in the end.
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Post by вєвє on Sept 10, 2017 19:12:09 GMT -5
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RP: "Hello sister..." Tricklestone forced out. "Oh please go on, lets hear this..." She chuckled slightly, her voice was scary calm ad held an edge sharper then a gators tooth. Adder even edged away from his sister as a dark cloud seemed to bloch out the suns rays. "We should send off these rouges and kitty pets and only have true born clan cats here and we should run off all rouges who dare to step over our border and those who insist to be on our lands will be killed on sight!" He said moving to stand proudly.
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Post by Cardinalsong on Sept 10, 2017 19:18:01 GMT -5
Firesky watched the cat's uneasily. She was half loner, half Clan. Where would she belong?
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Post by вєвє on Sept 10, 2017 20:08:24 GMT -5
OCC:brambleflightRP: Adder seethed and jumped down to face his brother and Aldersoar, "Traditions can be taught and we bring fresh blood into the mating pool so the clan doesn't grow stagnant. Even grandfather knew that." Adder said to his brother. "You have no right speaking about Mygrandfather, Shadowstar is my blood. My bloodline has been running through this clan since the creation." He said snarling, "You are just some runt that my father found." He growled softly.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 10, 2017 20:26:34 GMT -5
( I am sorry for my inactivity, here are my new kitties. c: I'm hoping having more cats will make me active now. cx I actually like having a lot so hopefully this is ok? )
--✿ Brackentangle ✿ Tom ✿ 25 Moons ✿ raincloud33 ✿ ✿ A large mackerel brown tabby tom with hazel eyes and large, white paws, a white muzzle and a white tail, belly and chest. He is very tall and bulky looking, even though his personality is playful and friendly, for the most part. Brackentangle is a good cat, but easily influenced and very set in his ways. Due to how his father raised him and how his mother and brother died- killed by rogues, some who were formal kitty pets gone wild- he is doesn't trust most of the "outsiders", going as far as to avoid talking to them and almost seeming a tad bit afraid of them. His father is Hawktalon, his mother Daisyfur, his brothers Wolftail, Eaglescreech, and Patchpaw, and his sisters Hawthornpaw, Hazelnutfur, and Dandelionpaw. ✿ Warrior ✿
--✿ Eaglescreech ✿ Tom ✿ 25 Moons ✿ raincloud33 ✿ ✿ A very tall, handsome dark brown tabby with pale green eyes, a white muzzle, a white chest, belly and paws, and a scar over his right paw, and long hair. Eaglescreech thinks he is all that, and is very ambitious. He can sometimes come across as a selfish tom but he's not all bad, being very caring towards his family and clanmates. He has mixed opinions on non-clanborn cats, originally having a few as friends, but his father dislikes them. His father is Hawktalon, his mother Daisyfur, his brothers Wolftail, Brackentangle, and Patchpaw, and his sisters Hawthornpaw, Hazelnutfur, and Dandelionpaw. ✿ Warrior ✿
--✿ Hawktalon ✿ Tom ✿ 55 Moons ✿ raincloud33 ✿ ✿ A large brown tabby tom with bright green eyes, a longhaired pelt, and a white splash on the side of his nose, going down his muzzle, finally going to almost full white ion his chin and then white on his neck, chest, and belly and tail tip. Hawktalon has a very scarred pelt, two over his nose, and both ears are partially shredded. He is loud and very active, very loyal to his clan but distrusting of outsiders, and he dislikes the recent influx of cats from non-clan backgrounds. He is very caring to his family and very forgiving to them, and perhaps a bit too protective, but he hopes they see things his way and this can be an annoyance. ✿ Warrior ✿
( If possible could I also add their other siblings, except they are apprentices? I forgot they were not allowed, but I'll post Patchpaw so it's saved. )
--✿ Patchpaw ✿ Tom ✿ 10 Moons ✿ raincloud33 ✿ ✿ A chubby, white tom with darker, almost black brown tabby spots and clear blue eyes, with the left a greener tint. Patchpaw is a bit of a silly young cat, and very loud and nosy, tending to take everything as a joke and not easily bothered by insults. He often causes innocent trouble and his his father's constant annoyance, but he loves him all the same. Patchpaw is a bit naive, and not as quick to learn as other apprentices, and tends to feel left behind a lot, and dislikes this, often seeking attention. He's not the cleverest but he is improving with age. His father is Hawktalon, his mother Daisyfur, his brothers Wolftail, Brackentangle, and Eaglescreech, and his sisters Hawthornpaw, Hazelnutfur, and Dandelionpaw. ✿ Apprentice ✿
( Daisyfur and Woldtail are in StarClan. )
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Post by вєвє on Sept 10, 2017 20:31:01 GMT -5
OCC:Its fine Im glad your okay Rain!
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Sept 10, 2017 21:30:20 GMT -5
(Can't wait for Tricklestone to say he is wrong XD)
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Post by Neptune on Sept 11, 2017 10:27:31 GMT -5
(Lurk)
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Sept 11, 2017 12:12:53 GMT -5
Hi)
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Post by Kataron on Sept 13, 2017 8:59:30 GMT -5
((Hey everyone, sorry for being inactive -_- Severe medical issues got worse in my immediate family, and everything has been chaos around here, so I haven't had the time to even get on my computer in a while. If you don't mind me coming back in my small amounts of free time, may I ask where the RP is at?))
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Post by вєвє on Sept 13, 2017 12:12:24 GMT -5
OCC:Hey Kat I'm sorry to hear about your family, were at the point where Tricklestone is gathering followers and making a scene.
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Post by Kataron on Sept 13, 2017 14:09:11 GMT -5
((Thank you uwu And sounds like a great time for Daisy to pop in x3 Hehehe, reading through the last few pages - I love Tricklestone and Eaglefeather's interaction, as well as Blacklily's sass xD)) "M-maybe," Volefur meowed, "I don't really remember to many of the cats I met when I was a kit," she walked over and began cleaning out Daisy's injuries and putting cobwebs over the ones that needed it, "though my mother always tried to get me to make friends, and be nice and not be rude," her mother wasn't mean but wasn't the nicest either, "I met some of the clan cats while we were wandering around and she passed while we were staying in there camp" "No need to worry, dear, it was quite a long time ago." The light-colored tabby purred, though winced slightly as the medicine cat licked her wounds - the poppy seeds must not have had time to take effect yet. Though Daisy found herself relaxing around the younger clan cat as she caught the stutter in Volefur's voice. 'The poor thing seems so skittish.' The old queen found herself wanting to lick the she-cat's head comfortingly, especially when she heard that the cat's mother had died while visiting the clan. Amber eyes locked onto pale blue ones, searching for the pain one might think to see when thinking of lost loved ones. Though Daisy didn't think she could see any. She wasn't the best at reading others anyway, unless she had been around them for a while. Or if they were lying. Being a queen and raising mischievous kits usually helped with that. No, all she saw when she looked at Volefur was a brave clan cat doing her best to help a rogue. At that thought, she let out a purr. "You're very kind to help all of us like this." At her words, she could see Pumpkin tense slightly. But Daisy saw no harm in letting the clan cat know of her kits. After all, the light brown she-cat was helping them with their wounds - she probably didn't have a malicious bone in her body. If all the clan cats were like her... With a soft sigh, the old queen realized that was just hopeful thinking. Pumpkin had told her stories from when the younger rogue lived among the clans, in lands far from here. Though this clan cat seemed different from the ones her friend spoke of, Daisy was certain not all would be welcoming of more hungry mouths to feed. "Do you think your clan would be willing to let me and my kits join?"--- At the blunt mentioning of the kits, Pumpkin felt her whole body tense and stood to her feet, hair on the back of her neck raising in alarm. 'What is that flea-brained senile queen thinking?' Though when thinking it over, the rogue found herself relaxing, and took a couple cautious steps away from the hollow so that the medicine cat would be able to see the sleeping kits within it. After all, if Daisy wanted to join the clan, now would be the time to show them. After all, there was only one clan cat, and she had already helped them immensely by treating Daisy's wounds. ------ Rufflepaw relaxed into his denmate’s warm fur. “You’re so warm” his voice was quiet but thankful as he touched his nose to Shadowpaw’s shoulder. The small tom purred, grateful for his friends kind words. He suddenly felt like a mouse-brain for ever wishing that he looked different. “Thank you, Shadowpaw” his friend was so kind and Rufflepaw couldn’t help but rest his head over Shadowpaw's shoulders. “Has anyone seen the mink yet?” he murmured sleepily. Shadowpaw curled into his friends side, shuddering slightly as he felt a cold nose press into his shoulder. The large apprentice let off an anxious purr - he wasn't warm, Rufflepaw was just cold. And they were both exhausted, it seemed, because Shadowpaw could feel his muscles aching and his eyes stinging, both longing for the dark comfort of the apprentice den. He was about to respond to the older apprentice when the noise of an argument reached him. His ears flicked once, then again as he caught the angry tones of his clan mates having a heated discussion. Despite the weariness in his bones, his curiosity begged him to join in. Looking back to his friend, though, he wondered if they should just go rest. "I don't think anyone has seen it, with all that commotion." Golden eyes flicked towards the kill pile, then towards the arguing cats. Looking back at the older apprentice, curiosity shining in his eyes, he let out a questioning mew, "What do you suppose that's all about?"
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Post by Neptune on Sept 13, 2017 15:07:11 GMT -5
Volefur looked over at the hollow and saw the two kits, she paused for a minute, "W-well we don't normally turn away someone with kits," she meowed eventually, "everyone ussual so protective of them," she didn't entirely know if Ebonystar would accept anymore rouges with everything that had been happening recently, but the clan had always taken in queens and their kits for a long time even if they were only staying for a short time, "I can't promise anything but you'd atleast get protection even if only for a short time," she finished patching up Daisy, using less supplies than she thought she would.
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Post by Kataron on Sept 13, 2017 16:50:50 GMT -5
As the medicine cat took a pause, Pumpkin saw a flash of worry in her friend's amber eyes. Had they come all this way for nothing? To be forced to head back to a home with poisoned prey and increasing danger of twolegs every day?
But as Volefur responded, she saw a look of relief on Daisy's face. Even if they could not join the clan, the leader - Ebonystar - would probably let them stay just until Squirrel and Sparrow were old enough to travel long distances.
Then they could get away from their twoleg overrun fox hole of a home.
But after her friend joined up with the clan, where did that leave Pumpkin? Traveling to some unknown territory on her own? She would hate to leave Daisy, but there seemed to be no other options. Starve at home or take a long walk to the middle of nowhere in the small hopes of finding something better.
Or...
'No, never again. You will not be a part of another clan.' Though the medicine cat seemed caring, as did the clan if they sheltered queens on a regular basis.
These thoughts were interrupted by her friend's purring voice. "Thank you, Volefur. I greatly appreciate your reassurance, and your help." Daisy stood and pressed her muzzle into the light brown she-cat's fur in respect. As she padded past Pumpkin, she shouldered the injured rogue towards the clan cat, then went to groom her kits.
Green eyes flashed towards the leftover supplies Volefur had carried to their hiding place. Apparently it was her turn...
She padded cautiously towards Volefur, then sat and stared at the she-cat. After a few moments of silence, she spoke. "I can do this myself." The words sounded harsh, even to her. So she cleared her throat and quickly added. "If you would prefer..."
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Post by Neptune on Sept 13, 2017 17:03:11 GMT -5
Volefur flinched a bit, not many cats ever showed her any respect even though she was one of the clan's medicine cats. She calmed herself though as Pumpkin aproached and was heavily releived when she said she didn't need her help, "You can go ahead," she meowed walking towards the hollow, she always liked kits they always seemed to brighten the mood even when times were tough. Stopped midway not wanting to startle the rouges and cause them to attack her, since they seemed to be very protective of the kits, and watched the two from a distance.
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Post by Kataron on Sept 13, 2017 17:50:53 GMT -5
Amber eyes followed the light brown she-cat as she approached, their owner tensing slightly out of instinct. But as the cat stopped a decent amount away, Daisy felt her fur lie flat. Shooting a glance towards the orange-tabby (who was now chewing herbs while watching the clan cat closely), she looked away from Volefur to rouse her kits.
"Wake up, loves." The queen spoke softly, nuzzling each of her young gently. Sleepy eyes blinked up at her, then tiny mewls of protest sounded as she began to groom Squirrel. The kit struggled, jolting his brother awake with a foot to the face.
"Ow! What'd you do that for!" Sparrow cried, cuffing the grey-tabby on the ear. Squirrel then pounced on his brother, unhappy about the way he had been woken. The two tussled for a moment, but froze as their eyes caught glimpse of a stranger sitting outside the den. Eyes widened, the gold and green of them all but disappearing.
In an instant, Squirrel stepped forward and arched his back, letting out a soft hiss. "Who are you?" A softer voice came from behind him as his brother spoke. "Where's Punkin?"
Daisy purred in amusement, drawing her kits closer with her tail and rasping her tongue over their heads. "Squirrel, Sparrow -" She nuzzled each as she spoke their name, then looked up to the medicine cat. "No need to worry - this is Volefur. She-"
"You have a funny name." Squirrel mewled, padding towards the cat cautiously. His dark green eyes never moved from her, as if he were watching her very move. Sparrow's whiskers twitched in amusement as if he agreed with Squirrel's rude - if honest - statement. Daisy shot an apologetic look towards the young clan cat, hoping she didn't get too upset at the ruddy kit's careless words.
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Post by Neptune on Sept 13, 2017 17:58:01 GMT -5
"Uh, w-well thats because I'm from Briarclan," Volefur meowed ignoring the kits rudeness and putting on a freindly smile, "I just came to help Daisy and Pumpkin"
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Sept 13, 2017 18:16:07 GMT -5
Hey)
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Post by Rio on Sept 13, 2017 18:21:42 GMT -5
Rufflepaw’s eyes were fixed on the arguing cats, his gaze solemn. The small black tom had stopped shivering and the fur along his neck was beginning to rise. “They’re talking about non-clanborn cats” he whispered, his large ears pointing forward. Rufflepaw felt his heart drop to his stomach at Tricklestone and Aldersoar’s words and when he noticed other clanmates nodding their agreement he began to shrink back, wanting desperately to melt away into the shadows.
We must make the clan pure again, Tricklestone’s words rang in Berryfrost’s ears. The young warrior scanned the clearing, eventually his gaze rested on the two apprentices huddled by the apprentice den. His gaze narrowed at Rufflepaw and his tail began to lash.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 13, 2017 18:44:53 GMT -5
( Wait so, can I have Patchpaw and his sisters as apprentices or should I make them young warriors? )
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Post by вєвє on Sept 13, 2017 21:42:20 GMT -5
OCC:Thats up to you. Im just checking in, going out with my boyfriend again were gonna grab drinks with some friends as a local bar we both have the anniversaries literally today and tomorrow so we're gonna drink and dance and as the youngest I'm the DD so sober night yay! -.-
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