✣ { ＡｅｔｈｅｒＣｌａｎ } ✣ { 7+ years together! } c l o s e d ✣

☪ Ooc >> Wow 44 minutes went by since you posted that, geez time flies. Sorry for not responding eariler, it's taking me longer to write out my replies because I have tendentious D': it's not fun.


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☪ Ooc >> Haha it's totally fine! although I can't stay up much longer. I have to get up around 8:30.


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☪ Ooc >> Ahh I know we were so excited to rp this but Im going to have to call it a night, It's 3 am and if i don't have at least 6 hours of sleep tomorrow is going to be hell. So I'll reply to tomorrow when I have more time to focus and actually give a good response, goodnight fae, I hope you sleep well!


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<-•Ryse•-> here you are my friend~ I have a lot of muse for Silverstar apparently owo ]
_{Silverstar remained silent as she gazed over the clan. Only minutes ago had it been when she herself woke up, groomed her fur and rid away any trails of sleep that threatened to remain. A small sigh escaped her before she brought herself away, facing towards the inside of the den. Though time had passed, the she-cat would still remain worried about how Cinderspark was doing. It still hasn't felt all that long ago since he was injured, at least not to the leader, and she made sure to check on him whenever she could. I wonder if he's awake? Questioning that alone made her smile to herself. Any thoughts of the tom were always held in a positive light, and the she-cat respected him dearly for helping her through her leadership. Sometimes she wondered if that's all it was she felt for him, simply respect, when it was easy to think of other words in she could replace it with.. She shook her head to rid the thought. Right now she should have been checking on him. It's what she'd planned to do at the start of her day. With that reminder, she trotted over to her den entrance with much more enthusiasm than earlier and leaped down the steps. Doing so with grace before she continued on to the medicine cat den. Her expression remain blank as she entered the den, lavender eyes looking for Cinderspark. As soon as she was able to find him, her eyes carried a warmth and she padded over quietly. It seems he's already woken up. "Good morning Cinderspark," She addressed him with a softened voice, careful to not disturb anyone else. "How did you sleep last night?"} 

(Oh my God??? Are we RPing again??)

You would like to? Awesome. ^.^ did you want to start?]

{ 🎃❅❖.Şp໐໐kฯຟiຖ໓.❖❅🎃 So I got home and went to write a starter when I realized I completely forgot what we had decided for them. Have they been seeing each other as friends this whole time? Isn’t that what we said? Kind of important to know before writing lol. }

{ Okay lol that sounds right 🎃❅❖.Şp໐໐kฯຟiຖ໓.❖❅🎃
I’m so rusty omg forgive me XD
Also do they have like a meeting place? Where does he live? lmao I think I remember something about a tree they huddled in? }

Olivepool stretched as she rose from her nest, eager to get going. Whenever she could, usually days where she wasn’t on patrol or expected anywhere, she would slip out of camp by herself. She would always tell her more curious clanmates that she was going hunting—and if anyone asked to go with her she’d say she needed some time alone. It had been almost a year since she lost her sister, but it still hit her hard all the time. Using her grief as an excuse to be alone made her feel guilty sometimes, but she argued to herself that in a way it was true. Her loss made her lonely, and the only remedy was the company of her closest friend since Bluepaw. Hiro. Even the thought of him made her smile and he always seemed to lift her spirits when she missed her sister. So today, as she had many times before, she padded out of the cave and off toward where she would find him.

☪ Ooc >> My desktop computer is also touch screen and she keep touching the screen,


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{ Aww XD ♡ Bun ♡ that’s so cute...but annoying....but cute lol

And 🎃❅❖.Şp໐໐kฯຟiຖ໓.❖❅🎃 yeahhh lol that’s why I got her out of camp and was like “umm I should stop here for now” lmao. That makes sense to me. Any particular direction/landscape for me to reference in the area? I don’t want to talk about a location that’s different than what you’re imagining for it. }

☪ Ooc >> 🎃❅❖.Şp໐໐kฯຟiຖ໓.❖❅🎃 Goodmorning I'm working on replies right now. But do I have a story to tell you.


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idk if i should be doing this but i'm accessing the forums through my work computer. I have a few things at work to do today but nothing substantial so i might try to rp lmao ]

ѕρσσкуѕку since you haven't responded i'm just gonna go along with what i've said lol ]
_{Hiro found himself poking at a few brightly colored flowers. Curiously he pawed at the stalk. "Could I use marigold?" He absentmindedly voiced the question as he gaze at the yellow herb. Red eyes bright and wide before he blinked and retracted his paw. The white tom sat down and turned his head, pointedly looking to the falls in the fair distance. I'm not on AetherClan territory, why do I feel reluctant still? In the passing moons, the tom became quite close with Olivepaw- Now Olivepool, and from her he was able to understand the clan better. Never once would he ever risk their relationship being found out, and because of that, the tom kept clear of the territory. Though waiting for the days when the she-cat would find time to visit him seemed few and far between lately. He hoped that would change soon.}

♡ Bun ♡
_{Duskriver brightened once Milkblossom raised her head. He gave her a smile as he moved to seat himself by her nest, though he couldn't help the twitch of an ear once she answered his question. Sleepless nights? Since when? And why hadn't I noticed it? "Oh! I'm fine. It's a fine morning isnt it?" The warrior answered at first, holding his gaze on the white-furred she-cat for a moment. Subconsciously he checked over the other warrior. As with everyone, he was always the dedicated spirit in making sure others were okay. "When did you wake up?" He finally asked, genuine concern carried in his voice though kept his tone calm. Last he had a sleepless night was probably when he became a warrior. Duskriver was never the cat to pass up on a nap if it was possible.}