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Post by sning on Aug 14, 2017 23:03:38 GMT -5
At the tom's last statement, Hawke couldn't help but laugh and rise to his paws. "When then you are clearly not fighting hard enough to keep these 'borders' under the clan's control! You have no IDEA how long my muddled blood has been living here! And join the clan? I think I would prefer to keep away from you sorts! It is a vicious world out here." Hawke sneered, being light on his toes in case of a pounce. He knew full well that this huge tom could attack at any moment, and he was ready to react. "Unless you make it worth a 'rogue's while..." He added, no attempt to hide the mockery.
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Aug 14, 2017 23:10:26 GMT -5
"Sure." Scorchmark mewed nodded his head. He didn't have anything better to do and would be good opportunity to make sure the borders were safe.
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Aug 15, 2017 0:05:21 GMT -5
"Long as I get to chase them off." Scorchmark mewed digging his claws into the ground. "Has anyone told Ebonystar about the rogues?" He asked wondering if this will turn into a problem or not.
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Post by Kataron on Aug 15, 2017 0:18:47 GMT -5
((Hello, may I try joining? :3 *adds RP to favorites bar so she remembers to come on*))
✿ Pumpkin ✿ She-cat ✿ 30 ✿ Kataron ✿ ✿ Pumpkin is an average sized she-cat. Her short orange-tabby coat is broken with white along the bridge of her nose, her chin, throat, and underbelly, and along her paws. She has deep green eyes that always seem to burn with a fire brighter than her pelt. Her personality is calm and calculating, though she isn’t afraid to goad another cat into a fight. Especially if it’s a clan cat – she finds it amusing to beat “warriors” in a fight simply because they aren’t level-headed. And because she has a decent knowledge of herbs and plants, she doesn’t worry too much about becoming injured. ✿ Rogue ✿
✿ Shadowpaw ✿ Tom ✿ 6 ✿ Kataron ✿ ✿ Shadowpaw is a rather large tom, even for his young age. His eyes are a bright yellow, flecked with gold, which contrast with his sleek black pelt. After being dumped off near the edge of the territory as a kit, he was brought into the clan. Much to his clanmate’s dismay, he is hard-headed and determined to be the best warrior he can be. This causes him to rush into fights without thinking, and easily rise to any challenge posed to him. He also can’t hunt for the life of him, but (again) is determined to learn how. ✿ Apprentice ✿
((If it’s alright, maybe have Shadow have his apprentice ceremony near the beginning?))
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Aug 15, 2017 0:23:28 GMT -5
"I suppose." Scorchmark mewed sheathing his claws. He didn't expect rogues to care about their borders. He glanced around to see if anyone else would join their patrol.
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Post by .:*Leaf Sama*:.™ on Aug 15, 2017 1:27:08 GMT -5
Wolfpaw was surprised by her fangs sinking into his leg. Knowing Sandpaw was loosely hanging on, he thought of one thing. Very quickly he went limp and crushed Sandpaw under his much heavier weight. "Didn't think of that one did ya?" He wasn't putting his full weight down as he would've in battle. He was hoping for her to retaliate with a certain move but wasn't sure.
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Post by .:*Leaf Sama*:.™ on Aug 15, 2017 1:28:55 GMT -5
(sorry for the poof!) Wolfpaw heard Birchpaw's words and tucked in his hind paws before leaping at Sandpaw again. Catching her shoulder, he knocked Sandpaw off balance. Shadowheart padded overmto Firesky and dropped the squirrel she was carrying. "Can I join you?" She said in a gruff tone. She tried to smile, but it looked more like a snarl. (Urm... Cardinal did ya see this? If you did then ignore me.)
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Post by Cardinalsong on Aug 15, 2017 1:46:19 GMT -5
(Yeah I responded)
Firesky shrugged when asked where to go. She was a bit indecisive. "I guess the forest?" she suggested.
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Post by .:*Leaf Sama*:.™ on Aug 15, 2017 3:56:00 GMT -5
(Mk)
Shadowheart rolled her eyes and looked at Firesky. "Yuck. I hate mud in my fur. But I suppose it wouldn't kill me...." She grunted and tried to smooth down her chest fur.
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Post by 𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱 on Aug 15, 2017 8:36:09 GMT -5
( I have most of my cats open, which are Frostfern, Mosspaw, and Gorsepaw, excepting Finchchirp. So if anyone wants to rp I can repost their starters or type new ones. cx I am rping elsewhere and editing a clan page though so I may be prone to vanishing sometimes. cx ) Finchchirp said calmly as she watched. "Take deep breaths and hold on to the stick. Your doing fine." So far nothing seemed irregular, so she hoped everything would go smoothly and she would not have to use any herbs. Doeflower obediently took a few deep breaths, then cried out as a sharp pain rolled through her belly and the first kit, a ginger she-kit, was born.
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Post by вєвє on Aug 15, 2017 10:35:34 GMT -5
Wolfpaw was surprised by her fangs sinking into his leg. Knowing Sandpaw was loosely hanging on, he thought of one thing. Very quickly he went limp and crushed Sandpaw under his much heavier weight. "Didn't think of that one did ya?" He wasn't putting his full weight down as he would've in battle. He was hoping for her to retaliate with a certain move but wasn't sure. OCC:RP:She tried wiggling out but couldn't and tried again when she sighed. "Alright you win. I forfeit." She grunted again trying to wiggle out. It wasn't often she couldn't wriggle away, she was a sleek she cat who was difficult to hold especially when she was covered in mud. Most cats in the clan with lighter pelts would cover their fur with mud from just outside the camp ad clean it of in the spring to the east so they wouldn't swim in the murky water.
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Post by вєвє on Aug 15, 2017 10:37:43 GMT -5
OCC: I won't be able to do a full ceremony but I ask that All aprentices greet you like he is new for a little bit. Ok?)
RP:
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Post by Rio on Aug 15, 2017 10:42:57 GMT -5
(Here! Both of my cats are free!)
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Post by вєвє on Aug 15, 2017 10:44:48 GMT -5
OCC:I have tricklestone and Hawkfeather! )RP:
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Post by вєвє on Aug 15, 2017 10:50:39 GMT -5
At the tom's last statement, Hawke couldn't help but laugh and rise to his paws. "When then you are clearly not fighting hard enough to keep these 'borders' under the clan's control! You have no IDEA how long my muddled blood has been living here! And join the clan? I think I would prefer to keep away from you sorts! It is a vicious world out here." Hawke sneered, being light on his toes in case of a pounce. He knew full well that this huge tom could attack at any moment, and he was ready to react. "Unless you make it worth a 'rogue's while..." He added, no attempt to hide the mockery. OCC:RP: He snarled at that, "Make it worth your while? Ha! How about I don't kill you and bring your corpse to my sister? Your life is the gift we give for yo to join the clan, protection, family and safety from the elements is what the clan offers. We stand together against all the snakes and gators of this land and survive, to live on your own is to ask for death. No cat travels alone in my clan not even the oldest of warriors leaves without a partner." He slashed his tail and narrowed his eyes. "Now make your choice... there is a patrol coming and they will grant you mercy and only chance you off but i don't give mercy to those who take from my family."
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Post by sning on Aug 15, 2017 11:21:15 GMT -5
(Bonjour tout le monde.)
Hawke stifled a chuckle, careful not to let it out to anger this tom even more than he already seemed to be. Oh, he forgot how absolutely fun it was to toy around with other cats verbally! Of course, he couldn't charm a tom as well as a she-cat but he settled for this game instead. "Oh my..." Hawke purred, "I seem to have struck a nerve in you. I'm surprised, I imagined your skin would be thicker from your size and all..." The tom padded out slowly closer to the end of the branch he was resting on, being careful not to fall. This placement may work well for any situation that would come from this. "And last time I checked, I was still living so I don't exactly NEED a clan. You don't particularly seem to like me either." Hawke said nonchalantly, confident he could handle any situation that came from his choice of words in one way or another.
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Post by Rio on Aug 15, 2017 11:28:28 GMT -5
(I have Oliveleaf and Rufflepaw so either is fine!)
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Post by вєвє on Aug 15, 2017 12:18:34 GMT -5
OCC:
RP: "My opinon of you doesn't matter, if we had not met on this territory i would admire you for your cunning speech and even laugh at the attempts to anger me. Though my temper increases when it comes to my family and clan. And all it takes to die here is one slip of a paw then..." He nudged a piece of moss off the branch landing on a alligator below them. The large beast rumbled a warning causing the water vibrated, Adder followed the tom with his gaze careful not to lose his sight of him. If it had been his sister she would have disappeared in the shadows only to pop up behind him.
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Post by sning on Aug 15, 2017 12:34:24 GMT -5
There certainly seemed to be a lot going on around the tree Hawke called his home. First this tom comes, and then he stirs up this alligator and is pointing an awful lot of blame at him. And he didn't seem to be budging much in terms of speech either... This could prove to be problematic. Could he being to feign allegiance with this 'clan'? That was a last ditch effort Hawke settled on. "Oh my..." Hawke murmured and looking down to the waters and alligator below, "A compliment. How sweet of you." He imitated false flattery, hoping to begin to weasel his way out of this particularly dangerous situation. "I'd like to think we have both been doing a fine job living out here without the clan, yes?"
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Post by вєвє on Aug 15, 2017 12:42:04 GMT -5
OCC:
RP: This struck him slightly, yes he was a rouge but he was always welcomed into the clan my his mother and sister. Everyone was kind to him while home but he would leave for a moon or two exploring outside the territory. What made him better then this tom? The fact he happened to be found by the current leaders mother as a kit? That the leader has him tell her of his travels and overs him food and a warm nest to sleep on and during leafbare he stays for the entire season offering protection and extra claws to hunt. He shook his head and stared at the tom, "So you won't join the clan that claims this territory?" He finally said his muscles still bunched but his body language wasn't threatening.
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Post by sning on Aug 15, 2017 13:00:26 GMT -5
That simple phrase out of this large tom's mouth certainly made this an interesting situation. He never cared much for other cats since they always seemed to betray him. He has learned to live on his own well enough, and as horrid as aspects of it may be there was a sense of adventure that came with it. Hawke didn't need to depend on anyone to live right now, he took care of himself and simply USED other cats to get by like a parasite. On top of this all, all cats are just motivated by self-interest and would toss him to the alligators as soon as they were finished with him. The only thing really keeping him from rejecting the invite outright in his usual style was still the threat of attack from the new tom, and the inevitable ratting out of a 'rogue' on the clan's territory. Perhaps Hawke could finesse his way out of the situation and still come out on top... "If I were to join this clan, where exactly is the... camp." Hawke began slowly, choosing his words carefully. Then again, based on his response, this could lead to a problem.
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Post by .:*Leaf Sama*:.™ on Aug 15, 2017 14:50:22 GMT -5
RP:She tried wiggling out but couldn't and tried again when she sighed. "Alright you win. I forfeit." She grunted again trying to wiggle out. It wasn't often she couldn't wriggle away, she was a sleek she cat who was difficult to hold especially when she was covered in mud. Most cats in the clan with lighter pelts would cover their fur with mud from just outside the camp ad clean it of in the spring to the east so they wouldn't swim in the murky water. "Ok then" He stood up and walked backwards so he wasn't on top of her anymore. He lifted a paw and gently licked it while Sandpaw stood up. He laughed at her dusty and muddy fur. "Hope I didn't ruin your looks?" He smiled at her and stuck his tongue out at the she-cat. He started grooming himself to get the dust out of his fur.
Shadowheart followed Ashlight and Firesky into the forest. She saw Ashlight look back at her with a shrug. When Ashlight did that, Shadowheart glared at the other warrior and quietly snarled.
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Aug 15, 2017 17:36:18 GMT -5
Here)
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Post by 𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱 on Aug 15, 2017 17:43:51 GMT -5
Doeflower let out a shriek of pain as the second kit, a silver and white she-kit, was born.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 15, 2017 18:35:52 GMT -5
As the two kits came, Finchchirp pulled each aside, licking one, and then the other. After gently feeling the queens's belly she said. "I think there's only one more, your doing good, just continue to breathe deeply." She instructed, received the kitting was almost over and had gone relatively smoothly. The kits looked healthy, too, although she hadn't thoroughly checked them yet.
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Aug 15, 2017 19:41:46 GMT -5
I'm working on my kit now)
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