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Post by sning on Oct 11, 2017 11:51:14 GMT -5
OCC:RP:"I let you pin me, Vixenrose might be having her kits..." She said pulling her back legs up between them and gently pushed him off and stood shaking her fur out before rubbing her side against his then turned to face the fresh kill pile. "Come on lets get food before her contractions get bad." The majority joy from catching his friend did not last long. Vixenrose? Having her kits?, Nightweb thought as he was nudged off of his she-cat companion. The tom really never interacted with her all too much, much preferring the company of Graywind and solitude to any other cat he could run into in this camp. Yes, he did want to make more friends and grow his social circle to be truly and fully happy... he just never can seem to fully trust anyone else. Meeting and befriending Graywind was chance by itself, whatever possessed him to stand up for her on that day long in their past. Still. None of that mattered. Even though the tom wasn't close to the queen herself, he still knew about the urgency that came with a kitting for the entire clan. It was time to spring into action. Nightweb stretched himself out forward quickly and shook out his fur as well, the process doing well to help him recover from the chase. "If she is having her kits, we had better get moving then." He agreed fully with Graywind as usual, and already was making his way to the fresh kill pile before he even realized his legs were moving. You didn't have to tell him to get food twice... "Should we get some for Vixenrose?" he thought aloud.
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Oct 11, 2017 18:33:02 GMT -5
Yo)
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Post by вєвє on Oct 12, 2017 0:05:05 GMT -5
OCC:
RP:Graywind shook her head adamantly "No let them do what the must, we can visit after she kits..." She said though she did want to learn about kitting having the dream of having kits and being a mother to them but she wanted to wait until she found a mate who she could have beside her through everything. "Lets quickly get our food and eat. Then we can get out and hunt, I hear there is a group getting eggs north. So we should head east and see what we can find."
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Post by вєвє on Oct 12, 2017 0:05:19 GMT -5
OCC: Hi!)
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Post by вєвє on Oct 12, 2017 0:07:09 GMT -5
OCC:RP: Pushing out he chuckled, "So..." He said moving to the climbing tree, it had seasons of seasons of claw marks that have healed and scared on the Cyprus bark. HE wasn't good at the whole talking thing. OCC:RP:
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Post by ѕкεlεтσиѕ αяε иσω αlινε on Oct 12, 2017 0:20:36 GMT -5
( hullo, koi! would you like to continue with lotuspaw and vineheart? )
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Post by вєвє on Oct 12, 2017 0:41:06 GMT -5
OCC: Yes please!
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Post by ѕкεlεтσиѕ αяε иσω αlινε on Oct 12, 2017 0:46:03 GMT -5
( lovely! have you seen this yet, or did you reply? sorry if i missed it ^u^' ) ( thank you, koi! ) She nods proudly, grinning a tad. "Yes, you're right," she starts, standing up and flicking her tail on Longclaw's shoulder in a 'follow my lead' gesture. "Can you tell me what that means for us?" I don't expect her to get this right... it's her first time out, after all. It's impressive that she was able to tell me the exact cardinal direction of the wind, though... her mother must have taught her well. She draws in the scents of the air, closing her eyes.
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Post by вєвє on Oct 12, 2017 0:55:09 GMT -5
OCC:
RP:We should hunt facing the west so we don't scare the prey off with out scent?" She asked not really sure if that was right or not, she had been taking notes from Brichpaw and Sandpaw.
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Post by ѕкεlεтσиѕ αяε иσω αlινε on Oct 12, 2017 1:04:50 GMT -5
"Precisely! You are learning well." Her voice teems with uncharacteristic excitement, but who could blame her? She's very proud of her apprentices accomplishments. Careful to not let too much praise spill out, she stands up and heads into the depths of the swamp forest. "Now. The most important thing to keep notice of during hunting in the swamp is how much noise you make, and your movements. Do you know why?"
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Oct 12, 2017 1:27:21 GMT -5
Ottersplash looked up at the climbing tree and flicked the tip of her tail. "I was never all that good at climbing. I tried and tried but I can only get so far. I prefer to swim." She said thinking back to the times she would try to climb.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 12, 2017 7:10:55 GMT -5
( Hey Guys! I really want to rp my other cats, and maybe have a crush or best friend for Eaglescreech, anyone up for rping with my cats besides Frostfern and Hawktalon? c: )
Frostfern nodded and followed, digging up the bird he'd caught earlier, and remaining silent as they trudged their way back. What else was there to do? He disliked all the stares but he wasn't about to be hasty about his decisions to leave. He needed to think, he needed more time and he hoped there wouldn't be an uproar while he thought it over. I just don't want to get caught up in another feud. He reasoned, but Applestrike's comment about him being a coward earlier did bother him, if only a touch. She seemed oddly determined and he wasn't sure what to make of it.
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Post by 𝔰𝔱𝔬𝔯𝔪𝑦𝔫𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱 on Oct 12, 2017 9:43:13 GMT -5
(Hey, Rain! I have Stormflash available to interact with Eaglescreech c: I also might be making a half-sister for my three toms but I haven't decided yet)
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Post by 𝔰𝔱𝔬𝔯𝔪𝑦𝔫𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱 on Oct 12, 2017 9:44:49 GMT -5
Stormflash stretched out of the Warriors den, the sleek-furred tom still wet from his brief hunt for fish. He stifled a yawn as he looked around camp, noticing both of his brothers were not around. They better not be causing trouble, he thought to himself as he shook out his pelt.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 12, 2017 9:56:50 GMT -5
( Hi Stormy! c: And ok! I read over your cat's forms really quickly, maybe he and Eaglescreech are friends as they are from the same generation? cx I imagine Eagle being the type to befriend everyone easily, if not deeply usually as he can be somewhat annoying lol. Also are they clan born besides their rogue father are were both parents rogues? )
Eaglescreech was sitting by the warriors den, talking in a low voice with his brother, Brackentangle. Since Their father, Hawktalon, had expressed favor for Tricklestone views, the family had been a bit tense, confused on what sides to take. Brackentangle was all for Tricklestone's views, always feeling not quite safe around cats without pure blood in tehir veins, but Eaglescreecjh was rather indifferent, and rolled his eyes as his brother muttered about tehir ideas.
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Post by Morticat on Oct 12, 2017 10:57:06 GMT -5
Leopardcloud laughed, "every last kit who had a favorite warrior never left them alone," she pointed out, finishing up putting the last of the muddy eggs in the bird nest. She let out a yawn and shook out her pelt from the sticks and dirt that had accumulated on their search. Leopardcloud observed the nest and thought for a few moments on how to go about moving it.
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Post by вєвє on Oct 12, 2017 11:38:10 GMT -5
OCC: hey guys I’ll be on around 8pm est
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Post by Deleted on Oct 12, 2017 16:07:57 GMT -5
Frostfern stalked into the camp, pausing as he reached the freshkill pile and dropped his catch onto it. He cast a hasty, distrusting glance at a nearby Hazelnutfur, who grinned at him in her uneasy way. Frostfern let out a low growl and headed to sit farther away from the others, hoping they would just leave him alone as he grumbled to himself. The little bit of friendliness, even if it wasn't much, he may have had towards Applestrike while hunting was dwindling down once again, and he sat in a stiff, hostile way, feeling threatened by everything that breathed in camp.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 12, 2017 16:30:33 GMT -5
"... Eh. Sure, why not." He replied sourly, laying now with his head on his paws as he watched the cats work around camp. He wanted to leave, go somewhere else, this camp had almost felt like home for awhile there but now it just didn't.
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Post by Neptune on Oct 12, 2017 16:30:49 GMT -5
(Anyone free for some RP)
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Post by Deleted on Oct 12, 2017 16:33:11 GMT -5
( Finchwing and Volefur should probably interact at some point. cx )
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Post by Neptune on Oct 12, 2017 16:37:27 GMT -5
(@raincloud33 are you talking about Finchchirp the other med cat. If so then yeah I agree)
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Post by 𝔰𝔱𝔬𝔯𝔪𝑦𝔫𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱 on Oct 12, 2017 16:38:32 GMT -5
(I can imagine some friendly competition when they were apprentices! Thistle was a rogue and Riversplash was clan-born!)
Stormflash's ears perked up as he heard the low voices of two cats. Spotting Eaglescreech and Brackentangle. Grinning to himself, he dropped down into a hunter's crouch as he crept up on Eaglescreech. When he wasn't too far away, he leapt and landed right next to the tom, mischief shining in his eyes. "Is this a secret brother gathering?" He teased, nodding his head to Brackentangle in greeting. He was always fonder of Eaglescreech, and could sense the unease from Brackentangle.
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Post by 𝔰𝔱𝔬𝔯𝔪𝑦𝔫𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱 on Oct 12, 2017 16:40:04 GMT -5
Redwind laughed, nodding his head in agreement. "I never left my favorite warrior alone," he said in a chipper tone. Noticing Leopardcloud's yawn, he playfully flicked his tail across her shoulder. "All that egg hunting and you're ready to sleep?" He joked.
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Post by 𝔰𝔱𝔬𝔯𝔪𝑦𝔫𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱 on Oct 12, 2017 16:53:43 GMT -5
--✿ Silverdawn ✿ She-cat ✿ 18 moons ✿ stormynight ✿ ✿ A small, slender, she-cat with feathery fur. She is a pale silvery-gray she-cat with dark grey flecks, ears and face. There are barely noticeable dark grey flecks scattered throughout her pelt. The toes of Silverdawn are white. Her almond-shaped eyes are an intense, deep blue. Silverdawn is a relatively upbeat she-cat who can be quiet and shy, but friendly with most of her clan-mates. She can be quite sassy at times and has a sharp-tongue with those who annoy her. She’s clever and quick on her paws, although she can sometimes act impulsive. This she-cat is loyal to the very end, and is willing to fights with anyone who attacks her family. ✿ Warrior ✿ Thistle+Riversplash=Stormflash, Longclaw, Redwind Smoketail+Riversplash=Silverdawn
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Post by Deleted on Oct 12, 2017 16:54:35 GMT -5
( Oh yes sorry, Finchchirp. cx I got her confused with another cat of mine in a different rp lol. Yes I mean her, she's probably just hiding in the medicine den and panicking over clan hostilities lol.
@ Stormy Sounds good! owo I can picture them having friendly competition. cx Eagle's also like 2 moons younger, so maybe sometimes Stormflash would friendly mock him that he was "younger" when he became an apprentice? And ok, Brackentangle may feel uneasy around him then if h'e half-clan-half-rogue. He's not harsh like his dad but he has a chip on his shoulder lol. )
Brackentangle started, letting out a startled, "Eep!" noise, his fur on his spine rising. Seeing it was just a clan mate, he gave him a shaky, rueful smile, which earned a snicker from Eaglescreech, causing him to glare back at his brother in annoyance.
"Hey Stormflash." Eaglescreech greeted, not seeming the slightest bit startled- although he had raised his eyebrows in a temporary look of questioning, bewilderment- before smiling and, licking his paws, drawing them over his ears, in an exaggerated casual attitude to poke fun at his startled relative. "Nothing much, just Brackentangle trying to rile me up over clan politics. I'm just humoring him. Don't really care." Aloof as always, the warrior gave Brackentangle a small pat-and-ruffle on his head, which led to a "Hey!" of annoyance from the large tabby. "Knock it off!"
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Post by 𝔰𝔱𝔬𝔯𝔪𝑦𝔫𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱 on Oct 12, 2017 17:02:28 GMT -5
(That's fine! Stormflash and Redwind would have had a field day being the "older" apprentices. Out of the brothers Longclaw is most likely the one to get a little cold towards Brackentangle lol)
"Sorry, Brackentangle, I didn't mean to scare you." His voice was sincere but amusement flickered briefly in the tom's blue eyes. "Clan politics, huh?" Stormflash smiled at the two, although he began to wonder about Tricklestone. His thoughts quickly went to the back of his mind as he watched the two brothers interact. Stifling a laugh, he shook his head in mock exasperation. "It seems like only yesterday you two were tiny little apprentices," he joked, pretending to look sad. "Those were the good days."
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