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Post by zero on Aug 15, 2017 19:57:12 GMT -5
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WelcomeThe black she-cat melted from the shadows into the dimming sun light. Wind ruffled her fur as she made her way around the rocky ledges. The leader spared no glance to the sand whipping across the landscape. The rocks would protect them. They always had. She leaped up next to another cat. The tom's eyes remained on the storm and sorrow flickered in his eyes. She silently settled down next to him.
"We have to leave. The fire and the sandstorms will leave us starving and sick." The tom stated. His head dropped when he delivered the news, as if already defeated. The she-cat's long tail gently brushed along his fur for a second.
"What about the ancestors? What have they said?" The question came out steady and calm as if this was a simple matter. Inside, the she-cat felt unsure and worry spring up. She had to resist looking down at her clan and thinking of their doomed fates. She refused to acknowledge the feeling of failure slowly growing within her.
"Curse the ancestors!" The tom spat as if their name was bile. "Curse the lot to the ocean of sand. The foxhearts haven't spoken a word to anyone in camp. Nothing when we need them the most," The tom growled through gritted teeth. His fierce yellow eyes were now focused on the she-cat. He was met with eyes mirroring his. A look of anger of the injustice of it all but feelings of sadness lurking underneath. His tail lashed one time more before his features softened.
"I'll speak with the others. You need rest." The leader said, dismissing the tom with a flick of her tail. She waited until the pawsteps faded before letting her shoulders sag and setting a sigh loose. Now she looked over her clan, watching as cats wandered out of their dens and greet each other. Those who smiled looked weary and tired. Most moved with dangerous sluggishness. Great ancestors, ribs were starting to show. She moved her eyes to the swirling sands. What now?
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Plot Main Plot
Fires have burned what little vegetation there was and the sandstorms blind hunters. With no herbs or prey, the clan starts to fracture. Some blame the lack of offerings left at the temple and fear the spirits have brought their wrath down on the clan. Others believe this will pass. A few believe this is the end. In the end, the leader decides the clan has to leave. However, no one has crossed the ocean of sand before. No one but the Sandrunners. The nomadic group dubbed the Sandrunners cross the sands commonly. However, the relationship between these two has always been shaky. The clan didn't like the nomads hunting on their land and the nomads didn't like the attitude of the clan cats. However, they both need each other. The Sandrunners need the shelter and herbs the clan provides, and the clan needs the extra food the nomads bring in. The Sandrunners realize this and agree to help the clan. There are whispers of a life giving river where the sun rises from. Everyone starts in this direction.
Side plots
None as of yet. Feel free to share ideas.
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Rules
1, Follow forum rules.
2, Characters should not be unrealistic in both skill and appearance. This means a cat cannot be perfect nor have unrealistic colors. I'm fine with a bit of bending with the colors, but nothing too crazy. Control your own characters, not others. No character limit and gender requirement has been placed on the clan as of yet. Entering with at least two cats would be preferable, but isn't required.
3, Literacy, I would like everyone to post at least three lines with their best spelling and grammar. No text talk or first person.
4, Activity, Please post at least twice a week. If you haven't posted in two weeks without warning, then your characters will be removed from the allegiances. You are free to join again if you wish.
5, Respect others. Take your fights somewhere else. You will be reported if you start picking on someone or swearing at them out-of-character. LGBTQ+ characters are allowed here. If you are uncomfortable with this, it would be best not to join.
6, Please read most of the content for the clan before you join. I've tried to not make it too text heavy and you don't have to memorize anything. Just know the culture and territory, so you don't have to correct your forms.
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Post by zero on Aug 18, 2017 11:53:38 GMT -5
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Culture
Due to the harsh temperature in the desert, Nightclan is active from dusk to dawn. In lamest terms, they are largely nocturnal. Because of this, they have larger eyes and thicker fur than the average house cat. Their paws will also be larger and furry between the toes. All to walk on the sand occupying half of their territory. As for build, most are lean and small. Very little full grown warriors have fat or are tall in stature due to the lack of prey available. As for pelts, most are a cream color, shade of brown, or black. Markings are common for most clan cats.
These cats worship their ancestors who they believe will come as spirits. They can visit any cat in their dreams and in the real world. Once a moon, the medicine cat and leader will leave an offering in the Ocean of Sand for the spirits. It is an honor to come along. Once only warriors were allowed to come, but older apprentice are now allowed under Poppyspirit's reign. The word StarClan, as in 'Oh, StarClan!', may be replaced by spirits or ancestors.
Sandrunners
If you didn't read the plot, go back. The blurb for the plot will give you information on the Sandrunner's relationship with the NightClanners. As they are roleplayable characters, here is a blurb about their looks and culture.
The elder leads the Sandrunners. The Elder is both the leader and usually the eldest cat. They know the Ocean of sand like the back of their paw. The leader is normally in their 40s. Slow, old cats don't live long as these cats run across the desert. They have to keep moving to find prey and shelter. However, these cats aren't heartless. If one member of their group can no longer run fast enough, they have a choice. They can live at the clan or live at an oasis. If a cat is sick or critically hurt, they will go to the clan for healing. Queen for the last couple of moons of their pregnancy will often spend their time in the clan until their kits are apprentice age. The Sandrunners bring prey as payment for the shelter and herbs.
As for looks, they have the same colors as the clan. Black is a bit more rare. Most of the build is the same. Sandrunners are known to have longer legs and larger ears. They also have thinner fur. This is all because they run and need to cool faster.
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Territory NightClan territory is largely based on North African terrain. This particular group would be settling near the edge of the Sahara.
The ground is rocky and sandy in the east of their territory. Large rock formations jut up from the earth. These are about as tall as a tree. They are climbable, but it is risky. It is uncommon for herbs or prey to be found.
To the south is a rocky, sandy plain. This is where most of the vegetation grows as well as where most of the animals are. The field is mostly barren with little cover. Small bunches of grass or shrubs are scattered about the plain.
The Northwest edge of their territory is were the Ocean of Sand begins. Think the Sahara Desert. A few animals live here, but it is barely worth the risk. Most don't dare to set paw in the sand for fear of being lost.
Camp, The camp lays in the eastern part of the territory. The entrance is barely noticeable as it looks like a mere crack in a rock. In reality, the crack is actually two rock leaning closely next to each other. the entrance leads to a cavern. The cavern is made of smooth, brown rock. The cavern ceiling is tall and it is rare for a rock to fall. The front of the cavern is warmer than the back so it is used for meetings or general relaxation. The back of the cavern is cooler and were cats sleep. There are no dens separating most of the cats. The only cats separated are the queens and the medicine cat.
~ The queens are down a tunnel which opens to a smaller cavern. Surprisingly, it is warmer here and has softer soil. Years of putting whatever vegetation the clan could find into the den has paid off. A sort of compost has been created to warm the den. The queens are now warm and safe.
~ The medicine cat is down a similar tunnel. They don't have any sort of soil. Instead, they have a silently larger cavern to short herbs and the sick cats. The medicine cat will normally sleep with the rest of the clan but next to the tunnel.
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Creatures * ~ Listed from most common to least~ *
An average clan cat will catch one piece of prey. Sandrunners typically are expert hunters. They will catch more prey than the average clan cat.
Prey
Hyrax - rodents living in large groups in rocky areas
Silverbill - small, brown bird found in the field
Jerboas - small, kangaroo rat
spiny mouse - small, tan mouse
Bats - flying creatures, nothing special
Scorpions - insects, dangerous
Hare - a brown, big rabbit, field
Striped polecat - Badger colored weasel, lives in rocky area, somewhat dangerous
African blue Quail - Male is a blue, short bird; female is a brown, short bird
Monitor Lizards - large lizard, somewhat dangerous
Large
Striped Hyena - Hunt in large groups, extremely dangerous
Desert fox - tiny, tan fox, somewhat dangerous
Horned viper - tan snake with horns, bite is deadly
Falcon - brown bird sometimes hunted, dangerous
Red-necked Ostrich - large bird, dangerous, chicks are eatable
African wild dog - hunt in groups, extremely dangerous
Addax - horned, hooved animal, not dangerous
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Post by zero on Aug 18, 2017 20:15:36 GMT -5
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Joining
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Relations Family & Crushes
??? + ??? = Stormpaw, Sandypaw, Windykit
??? + ??? = Greynose, Cinderfeather
Snakeflame likes Flamepetal
Sweetflame likes Greynose
Swiftpaw likes Stormpaw
Mentor and Apprentice
Poppyspirit mentors Stormpaw
Flamepetal mentors Sandypaw
Greynose mentors Tearpaw
Darkflame mentors Beepaw
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Members zero -{Admin}- Poppyspirit, Honeywhisper, Moonflight, Beepaw
MistyPaw - Snakefang, Sweetflame, Tearpaw, Swiftpaw
∆~Insanity~∆ - Flamepetal, Greynose
» ᴄᴀʀᴛᴇʀ - Cinderfeather, Darkflame, Stormpaw, Sandypaw
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Post by zero on Aug 18, 2017 20:41:46 GMT -5
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Allegiances
Leader
Poppyspirit ~ Female ~ 68 moons
With silver fur dotted across her black fur and lining her muzzle, this proud leader is now showing her age. Still, she has muscles underneath her thick fur and scars proving her prowess in battle. Her long legs give her a height advantage over most of her clanmates. She has a lean and long body, which gives her an advantage with speed but her defensive skills lack. Some have noticed her sharp, golden gaze has lost some of their light. Most have not guessed the true reason. Poppystar is going blind. No one knows except for the medicine cat. Poppyspirit is everything a leader should be: proud, loyal, and reliable. She will push herself to the limits to serve her clan. Despite her age, she still has a aura of strength surrounding her. She cares about her clanmates like every good leader should. However, she does understand the sacrifice some must make. She is a risk taker. Not a reckless one, but calculated. She does what is necessary, even if it is against the warrior code or good morals. One cat dies, but the clan was saved? This would be a win. Punishments will be swift and harsh.
{3 lives left}
Deputy
Will be chosen
Medicine cat
Cinderfeather ~~ Female ~~ 12 Moons
Cinderfeather is a short, stout feline with a fluffy coat of ash colored fur. The only thing contrasting her dark pelt are her white ears and white, plumy tail. She has bright blue eyes and a scar across the bridge of her nose.
Cinderfeather's parents died when she was young and she was raised by the clan as a whole.
Medicine cat apprentice
Quailpaw ~~ Tom ~~ 7 moons
A small, cute tom with sandy colored fur with darker dapples all over. He has light brown paws, ears, and tail. His tail is simply a tiny bob, and his ears are large and strangely tufted with black. He has round olive green eyes.
Quailpaw is was born to NightClan parents.
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Post by zero on Aug 19, 2017 10:43:35 GMT -5
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Allegiances cont.
Warriors
Honeywhisper ~~ Female ~~ 30 moons
Honeywhisper has the build closest to the Egyptian Mau with something oriental brought into the mix. Makes sense when her father was a Sandrunner and mother was a clan cat. Except for slightly longer, thin tail and a narrowed face, she has the traits of an Eqyptian Mau. A lanky frame with powerful, short legs and large, green eyes. Her fur is a darker bronze overlaid with black, spotted tabby pattern typical of an Egyptian Mau. Her pelt is a lighter bronze around her neck, belly, and leg fur, where the tabby pattern starts to fade. Honeywhisper's suffix was directed to honor her silent stalking abilities which landed her a nice, large lizard. What it should have honored was her honeyed, whispered words. She is one of those cats who agree with everyone, and then turns around and do her own thing. She always managed to get out of trouble with sweetly laced lies. She was always a good cat with others since she put on the shy look and was quiet. She would wait to hear the other cat's thoughts before adding her own. In reality, she does this only because she doesn't like fighting with other cats. She has no motivation to do anything truly evil. She just loves when cats like her.
Honeywhisper was not named for her fur or eyes. Her parents recalled that her voice was honey to their ears. Odd, but expectable to the she-cat. She could never understand her parents anyway.
Dustyrose ~~ She-cat ~~ 29 moons
A sleek-furred snowshoe she-cat with mainly dark brown fur, white paws and a black mask. Her eyes are bright blue, almost ice.
She grew up normally, with two parents. She is an only kit.
She doesn't have her sense of smell, due to her experience with fire as an apprentice.
Snakefang ~~ Tom ~~ 21 Moons
His pelt is pure night black with lighter black/gray spots. he has amber eyes which look orange in a certain light. He does not remember much about his past. He lost his memory after a viper bite in his first apprentice outing.
Flamepetal ~~ Female ~~ 20 moons
This small she-cat could almost be called nothing other than a Norwegian Forest cat. Her underbelly fur brushes against the ground because of her tiny legs, causing her problems in everyday life. Her coat is a messy jumble of a deep tiger orange and white. Her ears, while normal size, look tiny compared to the rest of her incredibly fuzzy body. Her large eyes are a blazing green with few discolourations. Her chest is a bright white, along with her underbelly, paws, and under her tail.
Flamepetal was a name planned since her kithood. The suffix "petal" was chosen because when she was young, you could see brown specks that looked like flower petals. The prefix "Flame", of course, was because of her orange pelt. "Flame" also could have represented her destructive, fiery nature. ~~ The she-cat has always been a NightClanner, and she wouldn't change it for the world.
Flamepetal had never been interested in relationships or love. Her parents would never talk about anything remotely emotional. Never talked about feelings or memories. They never fought, either. All they taught her was to not worry about love, just hunt and provide for the clan.
Darkflame ~~ Male ~~ 20 Moons
Darkflame is a very stocky, tall tomcat with a base coat of dark, brown fur. Overlaying his sleek pelt are jagged black, tabby stripes that lace around his back, legs, and tail. He has a white chest and underbelly and deep, amber colored eyes.
Darkflame was born and raised in NightClan and has led a very average life.
Moonflight ~ Male ~ 19 moons
Moonflight was named after his completely white fur. It is one of his great sources of pride. His thick, fluffy fur hides all the nicks and scars he had received. His white fur isn't the only thing that makes him stand out. His light pink eyes often catch other cat's eyes. He has the average build for a Nightclanner. A short, yet lean body with him a bit on the thin side. His fur helpfully covers up this fact. Due to being an albino, he can only go out at night or risk hurting his skin. He is often trying to prove his worth and his condition won't hold him back. The tom is very loyal to his clan and eager to prove his worth. So much so that he turns a blind eye to his clan's and superiors' faults. He always tries to see the good in every cat and their actions. Moonflight tries to be brave. He is the first to try something risky for the betterment of his clan.
SweetFlame ~~ Female ~~ 13 moons
She is a light silver-ish gray. She has a slim build and long legs which help her to chase prey. She has deep sea blue eyes. She was an only kit born to two Nightclanners. Sadly, both of her parents fell to a unknown disease.
Greynose ~~ Male ~~ 12 moons
Small, fossil grey tom with white socks on all paws. His tail tip is white but soon turns fluffier and anchor grey. Face is marked with anchor grey lines, all in his genes. His snout is white, but it's natural and not from ageing. His ears are oddly short and anchor grey as well. He has a thick stripe the runs along his spine and floods into his tail. Eyes are medallion yellow with a hint of aegean blue by the pupil. Underbelly is white He was born a Nightclanner. Homosexual.
Apprentices
Stormpaw ~~ Male ~~ 10 moons
Stormpaw is an extremely handsome, buff tomcat. He has a sleek pelt the color of faint silver with dark, gray tabby stripes decorating his body. His eyes are a deep, dark blue.
Stormpaw and Sandypaw were born and raised in NightClan, but they struggled due to the harsh season they were born in. Their littermate, Windykit, died at just two moons old after a sickness hit her.
Sandypaw ~~ Female ~~ 10 Moons
Sandypaw is a -no surprise here- sand colored she-cat with a white chest, underbelly, tail tip, paws, and splash across her right eye. She has pale, green eyes and is a very tall, lithe she-cat.
Stormpaw and Sandypaw were born and raised in NightClan, but they struggled due to the harsh season they were born in. Their littermate, Windykit, died at just two moons old after a sickness hit her.
Tearpaw ~~ Female ~~ 7 moons
She had smooth, short silver fur with white stripes around her legs, muzzle, and tail.
Tearpaw has sky blue eyes. She was born in Nightclan and has lived there her whole life.
Swiftpaw ~~ Female ~~ 6 moons
She has brown fur and a muscular build. Swiftpaw has lime green eyes. She was born in NightClan along with her brothers. She is often lonely and seeks company with anyone or thing that will offer attention. She has become fascinated with a fennec fox she calls Sandstorm.
Beepaw ~~ Female ~~ 6 moons
Beepaw is an average Nightclanner for the most part. She is a mackerel tabby with sand colored stripes on top of a cream colored base. her fur is thick, but not long. She has all the features to be expected: large, copper eyes, large paws, and long fur between her toes. The only the matter is her size. Beepaw is a slightly pudgy she-cat with dowry kitten fur. With her small stature and kit-like features, many will still mistake her for a kit.
Beepaw was the only kit of two warriors. Both of her parents treated her like she was the best thing since sliced bread. They often praised her for her pure NightClan heritage and her 'skills'. She always got the extra bite of prey and the attention she craved. Needless to say, most of this got to her head.
Queens & Kits
Elders
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Post by zero on Aug 19, 2017 11:05:10 GMT -5
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Sandrunners
Elder
open on request
Sandrunners
Whisp ~~ Male ~~ 26 moons
Whisp is basically pure oriental. He has the large ears and slender muzzle, making his head vary triangular. His eyes are a jade green. His tail is long and whip-like. He has a thin frame with long legs. He doesn't have much muscle, or really anything, on his bones. Still, he is one of the fastest runners and best hunters. His cream colored body helps him blend in and his short fur helps him run faster and longer.
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Post by zero on Aug 19, 2017 11:15:58 GMT -5
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Extras
Herbs
Alfalfa - Consume all of the green sprout to help a cat build strength against an illness and for sore muscles/joints
Boswellia - Consume the tree's resin to treat a fever and soothe joints. No not take in large quantities. Chamomile - Consume the flower head to calm and to fight illness. Rare and grows in shade. Wild Thyme - the shrubs leaves can be chewed on to fight against a cough and relive headaches Tarragon - Leaves can be chewed and applied on skin to reduce inflammation or soothe burns. Poppy plant - rare, red flower with seeds used to soothe pain. Mastic Tree - Tall tree which bares fruit. When the red fruit turns black, it can be collected the juices rubbed on wounds to quicken the healing process. Found in the Ocean of SandWhite mustard flower - Leaves and stem are picked in spring, dried, then consumed by a queen during birth to reduce pain and make the process quicker. Cat toe - A green plant with groups of fuzzy seed pods at the tip of the plant. Pods can be broken open and seeds chewed and swallowed to ease stomach pain. Aloe vera - liquid inside the serrated leaves can be used to soothe burns.
*~ Do not feed herbs to expecting or nursing queens unless said to. May have adverse effects ~*
Battle Moves
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Post by zero on Aug 19, 2017 11:16:10 GMT -5
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Credit
I made everything, including the banner and coding. Please do not steal anything.
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Post by zero on Aug 26, 2017 17:12:09 GMT -5
Open, ish )
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Post by zero on Aug 27, 2017 11:48:12 GMT -5
boop. )
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Post by zero on Aug 27, 2017 15:04:40 GMT -5
bump )
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Post by zero on Aug 27, 2017 18:24:53 GMT -5
boop. )
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Post by zero on Aug 28, 2017 14:00:54 GMT -5
bump. )
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Post by zero on Aug 28, 2017 16:17:22 GMT -5
one more. )
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Post by Nami on Aug 28, 2017 20:55:51 GMT -5
hello! Heres a roleplay starter!)) Tearpaw was staring off into space when another cat tapped her head with his/her paw. She looked up and jumped. Her mentor was looking down at her. (Hey insanity! can you be my mentor?)
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Post by Lolster1234 on Aug 28, 2017 21:27:26 GMT -5
(sure!!  ) (I'm going to change Greynose's biography momentarily) Greynose smiled softly as he gazed down at his apprentice. His eyes glowed in the dark, like a candle in a gloomy room. "Tearpaw... Did you get enough sleep?" He asked softly, licking his paw and sliding it across his head. His stomach was growling softly, but he ignored it and swept his tail across the ground. |
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Post by Lolster1234 on Aug 30, 2017 12:56:16 GMT -5
(bump Nami  ) |
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Post by Nami on Aug 30, 2017 13:09:52 GMT -5
She jumped a little and shook her head to clear her mind. She got up and asked, "What are we doing today GreyNose?" She asked groggily.
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Post by Lolster1234 on Aug 30, 2017 18:50:12 GMT -5
He thought for a second. "Show me your hunting crouch... I want to see your progress." He sat down silently and watched with a calm stare. "Depending on how well you are doing, well work on hunting."
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Post by zero on Aug 30, 2017 20:35:23 GMT -5
Honeywhisper watched the mentor and his apprentice with amusement dancing in her green eyes. Training in camp would not have been her first choice. Only a moon into her training, Honeywhisper doubted Tearpaw could even get into a proper crouch. The poor thing would probably look like a three legged Polecat, which would be completely normally in this stage. However, young cats could gossip better than elder and tease better than kits. The clan might try to help or simply tease the young cat as well. Honeywhisper could already see a couple of eyes watching the duo. This included a very interested Beepaw watching from her nest. The little, pudgy apprentice was doing her best to see disinterested, but the gleam in her eyes revealed just how closely she was watching. Honeywhisper snorted. The minute Tearpaw was done training, there was no doubt Beepaw was going to swoop in and clumsily comment on the she-cat's training in her unintentionally offensive style.
Normally, she would have let it slide. It would be a valuable learning experience for both Tearpaw and Greynose. Spirits knew, Greynose would need it. Why Poppyspirit let such an experienced warrior train an apprentice was beyond her. But, she couldn't ignore a perfect opportunity to help Greynose, and in turn, herself. Honeywhisper was never above doing a couple of favors. Keeping cats close was her specialty, after all. She slowly walked up to the mentor with her tail high in the air. She tapped her tail on the tom's shoulder and quietly suggested, "Greynose, I hate to interrupt, but I think you should train outside. It's more realistic and she might have a chance to catch something." She added a purr to her next comment, "She can only catch tails in here."
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Post by Lolster1234 on Aug 30, 2017 21:06:50 GMT -5
Greynose dipped his head to his fellow Clanmate, standing up again. Respect for the older warrior shone in his eyes as he stood straight again. "Yes, I suppose that is true. You can't exactly become a warrior if you're the reason why your friends don't have tails," he chuckled. The tom had always been bad at being any sort of funny, as his kithood was based on learning and helping out around the nursery. He laughs at his own jokes because nobody else will. Grey nose looked back at Tearpaw. "We won't go too far out, but we'll go enough so that I can see what I need to adjust, and you can hear me just fine."
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Post by dαιѕy on Aug 30, 2017 21:15:01 GMT -5
(Hiya! Is it possible for me to snag the medicine cat spot still? o: Also I posted on the join page! c: )
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Post by zero on Aug 31, 2017 17:35:43 GMT -5
Okay, I'm in the mist of updating everything. Lolster1234 Are you okay with Cinderfeather being sister to Greynose? dαιѕy Do you have any preference for mentors? Are you okay for Darkflame to mentor Beepaw? ) |
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Post by dαιѕy on Aug 31, 2017 17:39:25 GMT -5
(that's fine! I don't mind c: )
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Post by zero on Aug 31, 2017 17:58:50 GMT -5
Do you have preferred mentors for your characters? )
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Post by Lolster1234 on Aug 31, 2017 19:37:37 GMT -5
(I don't mind at all!!)
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Post by dαιѕy on Aug 31, 2017 20:37:42 GMT -5
(as long as they're active I don't mind at all!)
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Post by zero on Aug 31, 2017 20:50:43 GMT -5
Carter; Poppyspirit will be mentoring Stormpaw. I don't want both of my cats mentoring one person's cats, so Sandypaw might have to wait a second. Anyways, would you like to rp a hunting patrol? or something? )
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Post by dαιѕy on Aug 31, 2017 21:03:55 GMT -5
( sure! that works! and of course c; )
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Post by zero on Aug 31, 2017 21:49:05 GMT -5
Poppyspirit was sprawled against the cool cavern floor. With her legs stretched out and her head down, someone might assume she was resting. That someone would be foolish. At every noise, her tail tip twitched and her ears flickered. What the leader was doing was known to no one but her. She knew about her failing eyes. She also knew she couldn't let her spirit-cursed eyes stop her. So, she practiced using her other senses in her free time. It was surprisingly harder than the she-cat had expected it to be. Still, she was learning. The leader looked up at the sound of familiar paws. She scented the air. A half smile formed on her face when her suspicions were confirmed. Stormpaw was across the camp.
Well, it was time for her to stop slacking off and train the young tom. The black she-cat stood and started to pad towards the back of the camp. She waved her tail to the apprentice as she approached. "Stormpaw. We are on a hunting patrol." She said, clearly.
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