Ðᴏʟᴄᴇ
there will always be those who dare to brave the lightning's glow.
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Post by Ðᴏʟᴄᴇ on Aug 21, 2021 16:01:16 GMT -5
[ It's been 84 years since I rped warrior cats....,,,, lame starter is lame, I'm sorry ;u; I am gonna go off the basis that we are only skipping a few days ahead and the flood is still going on, based on what was discussed in Discord!
Cloudfeather out here trying to play detective 🤔 ]Cloudfeather | Medicine Cat | Tags: Coalfire | Mentions: Sunnydawn, Azurefall, Silas Cloudfeather was starting to wonder if the downpour would ever end. He remembered it as the backdrop to Sunnydawn's kitting - heavy rain pounding against the cave - and a few sunrises later, the rain had continued to persist. At first he had resolved to simply stay in camp until the bad weather subsided, it was not like they were particularly short on any herbs considering it was newleaf, but even he was starting to get restless. Sitting cooped up in camp all the time, counting herbs every day and waiting for the rain to go away was just so monotonous! He felt sympathetic for each cat that had to go out and patrol in that weather, and hoped they were employing caution. Add to more slippery slopes and decreased visibility and an accident was bound to happen sooner or later; one bad slip from the mountains could severely injure even the most careful of cats! Now, outside of worrying for the well-being of the warriors and apprentices, there was another thing that had been on Cloudfeather's mind as of late: the newest litter to join AetherClan. He liked to think himself above those who spent time trading gossip and idling about, but he couldn't help but wonder considering he had been there for the kitting to see it firsthand: who was the father of Sunnydawn's kits? It was rude to pry and no queen had to give her secrets away, but that would not stop curious clanmates from wondering. He had been even more confused when she had called Azurefall, of all cats, to the nursery for the kitting. Had the two secretly been mates all along? Cloudfeather didn't pay too much attention to the affairs of the warriors so he wasn't sure. He supposed they seemed to be friends, but he had never witnessed them sharing affections in the same way that other pairs did. Perhaps a fellow warrior would know better? This (admittedly unproductive) train of thought reminded Cloudfeather of how he first came to call Coalfire his friend. Back when they were just apprentices, they had quickly bonded over their shared values and honor code... or rather, that was just a nicer way of saying they had been gossiping about a certain rogue's relationship with a certain warrior. He wondered if she would have any insight on Sunnydawn and her kits; he had always found her to be an insightful individual and he was glad to have a friend around his own age. Then again, she might simply judge him for putting his nose into business where it didn't belong... but he wouldn't let that stop him! It was high time he checked in on how she was doing, anyway. He looked around the camp until he spotted her familiar gray pelt - the sight of her immediately brought a smile to his face as he bounded up to her. "Hi Coalfire!" he meowed in greeting. "I was wondering if you had a moment to chat about something."
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Ðᴏʟᴄᴇ
there will always be those who dare to brave the lightning's glow.
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Post by Ðᴏʟᴄᴇ on Aug 21, 2021 20:26:27 GMT -5
[ Equinox's expectations, probably: a beautiful/handsome cat to flirt with reality: a nosy apprentice *-*
I just threw out there that Pebblepaw was on patrol, so anyone else that wants to join in feel free to do so! ]Pebblepaw | Apprentice | Tags: Equinox | Mentions: Sundance, Ripplepaw, Bluepaw, Cloverpaw Pebblepaw had been one of the cats called out for a border patrol for the day, not that he appreciated it. It's not that he was particularly lazy or a slacker or anything - far from it, and he'd claw the ears off anyone who suggested it! - but the bad weather seemed not too keen on going away anytime soon and, while the young tom didn't mind the rain (getting wet was generally an unavoidable occurrence, frankly speaking), his patience had its limits and he didn't like to come back to camp dripping wet. Furthermore, he didn't really see the point in doing border patrols at this rate; any cat or other invader would surely be confined to their dens as well, what with the rain and all! Nevertheless, he knew better than to question the wisdom of the deputy and leader... but it didn't mean he couldn't complain about it. Having split ways from the rest of his patrol - divide and conquer and all that - Pebblepaw was walking along the territory when he thought he detected the whiff of an unfamiliar scent. Instantly, the little tom was on alert. He couldn't be too sure since the rain was washing most smells away, but he couldn't go back to camp without having checked it out. He'd surely get an earful from his mentor if he did! Following the scent trail, he eventually spotted a handsome black-and-white tom in the distance with... was that a kittypet collar around the tom's paw? How odd! Well, it seems that Pebblepaw stood corrected; there was a mousebrain dumb enough to cross the borders in this ridiculous weather. He could tell from the smell and the looks of the older tom that this was a stranger, and that made him an intruder. Now, you might have expected the normally forthright tom to burst out and chase the stranger off, but Pebblepaw stopped himself. It had been just a few sunrises ago that he'd been thinking about the true identity of his mysterious father. He didn't like to bother his mother and littermates about his concerns because he wasn't sure they would understand, but he'd heard the rumors that it was someone from outside the clan, and that bothered him more than he liked to let on. Now, he wasn't thinking that this stranger was his father per se but it didn't hurt to get a closer look, maybe? Perhaps this stranger knew his father, even! If there was any chance of learning more about the mystery that was his absentee father, Pebblepaw had to try. That was what urged him to step out of hiding and walk up to the dashing tom boldly, abandoning all pretenses of a surprise attack. "What are you doing here? This is AetherClan territory!" he hissed out, trying to sound as serious as possible to hide how antsy he was really feeling. He was trying to gauge if the stranger was looking for someone - a friend from the clan? A lover? Needless to say, Pebblepaw was getting a bit carried away!
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<-•Ryse•->
She needed a hero, so that's what she became.
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Post by <-•Ryse•-> on Aug 21, 2021 21:05:20 GMT -5
[ LOL 😂 it was something that I think we threw out there as a suggestion but never confirmed, I think? So right now we were just rping on the basis it was an unnamed loner/rogue. But I'd be ok with it being Equinox if you and Bun are both ok with it !! ] (Ooooh okay cools, it just says so on the front page lol! But yea I'm totally cool with that if Bun is!)
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Post by ѕρσσкуѕку on Sept 2, 2021 21:40:32 GMT -5
{ Hi everyone! And once again, welcome to the clan Venn I read all your character descriptions on the joining page. First off, I love Moose he’s such a cute elder character lol and also I’d love to rp with Wren at some point to explore her social issues. I have a couple ideas, but it depends on what you want for her. Are you thinking it’d be better for her to be rped with an empathetic character who can try to get her to accept kindness or a more cynical cat who wouldn’t be generous or sympathetic or anything, and therefore wouldn’t trigger her defensiveness? lmao (Sorry if this is a bit overwhelming for you as a new member but I’m excited to be rping and seeing activity again ) }
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<-•Ryse•->
She needed a hero, so that's what she became.
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Post by <-•Ryse•-> on Sept 2, 2021 22:34:39 GMT -5
(I wanted to piggyback on saying that I also love Wren! And Venn and I were thinking softcloud might be an interesting mentor for her actually right venn? Cause I'm still down to discuss that)
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Post by ѕρσσкуѕку on Sept 2, 2021 22:37:04 GMT -5
{ That would be cute ngl }
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Post by Venn on Sept 2, 2021 23:57:49 GMT -5
{Hi ѕρσσкуѕку , really glad you like the characters, Moose and Wren were the ones I made most recently so I'm happy to see you mention them specifically ! Honestly both of those seem like nice opportunities for Wren to experience, I'm sorry I don't have a clear answer but they're both kinds of important relationships I could imagine her having. Like <-•Ryse•-> mentioned we were talking about possibly having Softcloud as a mentor for her (I'm happy to discuss the possibility more if you'd like Ryse), and if that were the case Wren would already have a significant more empathetic character in her life. So maybe somebody more cynical or brash? Honestly I would love it either way, I'm just excited to have a chance to rp with these characters in the first place. No worries about being overwhelming, I'm happy to learn and stuff like this seems a lovely place to start out. I hope you'll bear with me while I'm getting used to things, very new to this so I doubt my writing will be the best too .}
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Post by ѕρσσкуѕку on Sept 3, 2021 0:16:57 GMT -5
{ Venn Aww that’s cool If that’s the case then I think Snowpool would be super interesting to rp with Wrenpaw. He’s cold and kinda rude and I think it would be cool to see how they react to each other. Ofc! We’re all really rusty at rping so honestly I think we’ll pretty much all be in the same boat there for a while. If there’s ever anything you’d like advice on though I’m happy to help if I can. Like for ways to incorporate plot points or anything like that. ^.^ }
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Post by Venn on Sept 3, 2021 0:58:31 GMT -5
{ ѕρσσкуѕку ooh yes I do think that would be really interesting and I'd love to see how they might interact. I'm glad I'm in good company then! I think I don't have many questions when it comes to specific advice because I'm still trying to absorb everything in general but I'm sure I'll have questions in the future once I get a basic enough understanding to know what it is that I don't know}
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Post by ѕρσσкуѕку on Sept 3, 2021 1:30:07 GMT -5
{ Sounds good! I’m down to rp whenever you are.
gotcha lol }
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Post by Venn on Sept 3, 2021 1:52:20 GMT -5
{Well I'd love to get started when you might have a chance as well. I'm about to go to bed so I can't tonight but tomorrow afternoon and the weekend I'm entirely free. Looking forward to when we can!}
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Post by ѕρσσкуѕку on Sept 3, 2021 2:29:23 GMT -5
{ Okie just lmk! }
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Post by Venn on Sept 3, 2021 21:15:35 GMT -5
{ ѕρσσкуѕку I'm free now so whenever you'd like to. I do have one question though, I was wondering about how rp usually proceeds. Is it that the people participating set aside a chunk of time and then just go back and forth with a shorter amount of time between responses or is it more like larger portions of time between longer responses? I guess it'd also depend on the people rping and what the characters are doing but I'm just trying to get a more vague grasp on what it's like. }
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Post by ѕρσσкуѕку on Sept 5, 2021 1:06:42 GMT -5
{ Oop sorry didn’t see this. So in some clans I think people try to spend a certain amount of time rping almost daily but here we’re lazy and busy and tend to procrastinate so basically it’s just responding whenever you get a chance, no pressure to do so right away or anything. It always goes faster when it’s an immediate back and forth ofc but we all usually just go at whatever pace works with our schedules and motivation. Every once in a while we do try to set up a planned time to rp tho.
As for rping now, if you’d like you can set the stage or if you’d prefer I can make the starter and then you can build off of that. Totally up to you. }
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Post by Venn on Sept 5, 2021 1:35:17 GMT -5
{ No need to apologize about not seeing it, like you said it's nice to not be pressured and just read/respond whenever you have the time and I'm glad to hear that's usually how things go.
I think I'd prefer if you make the starter, I'm still not super sure how to go about a few things so it'll be a bit easier to build off of what you open with. Thanks so much for being accommodating! }
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Post by ѕρσσкуѕку on Sept 5, 2021 3:03:50 GMT -5
{ Np! I’ll probably write the starter tomorrow as I’m trying to get to sleep early tonight ( and yes I’m aware it’s 1am and that really shouldn’t be considered early lmaoo) }
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Post by ѕρσσкуѕку on Sept 5, 2021 17:54:02 GMT -5
{ Venn Here’s the starter! It’s actually a bit longer than I meant for it to be lol, I guess I just have a lot of muse for writing today. You can take all the time you need to reply, I don’t mind at all, and as for length just whatever you’re comfortable with is fine. Doesn’t have to be the same length or even half if you don’t know what else to say. The way we usually do the progression if you’re curious is either: 1. Starter from A, then B replies interacting with them in what they were doing 2. Starter from A, then B replies with what their character is doing but doesn’t interact, then A replies and interacts 3. Starter from A that includes an interaction with B and they just go from there I hope I’m not overexplaining but I think that kind of info would have helped me when I started rping so jic there you go. c: } Snowpool rolled over in his nest for what felt like the tenth time. He sighed, accepting that for whatever reason he just wasn’t allowed to get a nap today. Whatever. He groaned in annoyance, sitting up and stretching. He hadn’t exactly been tired, but with all of his warrior duties done for the day, sleep was the only thing he could think of to fill his time. He couldn’t go on a walk, what with the whole territory being practically a lake right now, and idle chatter with his clanmates was out of the question. He didn’t know how many more times he could listen to someone talk excitedly about the new kits or gossip about who the father was. He genuinely did not care. But that wasn’t out of the ordinary. He was starting to believe that he’d never find a cat who was actually worth talking to.
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Post by Venn on Sept 5, 2021 19:13:47 GMT -5
{ You're not overexplaining at all, that's very helpful! Ok so literal first time rping here, anything at all you notice I might be doing or not doing that might benefit from some sort of advice please feel free, I'm eager to get better and more comfortable with this. Also, small thing but I have absolutely no idea how to rp a character like Wrenpaw and haven't ever had somebody similar to her in any of my rp experience with d&d so let me know if her personality isn't really coming through very well and I can work on it a bit more. }
Wrenpaw padded quietly into the camp and settled down right next to the entrance, trying not to draw attention to herself. She had just been trying to go back out into the forest to teach herself to climb trees while she had the time, but only succeeded in making herself even wetter and more miserable than usual. A few glances told her that there were still a couple cats close enough to properly pay her any attention but it would have to do. At the very least it’d be better than going back to the Apprentice Quarters with all the incessant chatting, bragging about learning this and that, noise enough to fill the whole damn camp. She snorted with something like disgust and shook some of the water off, then settled down to groom herself right to the left of the cave entrance, suppressing the urge to shiver as she did. After all, a proper warrior wouldn’t get that cold from just a little rain and there was no way she’d show her clanmates just how drenched she’d ended up.
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Post by ѕρσσкуѕку on Sept 5, 2021 20:17:25 GMT -5
{ No, it looks great! I think you captured her personality well. I’ll reply in just a minute. ^.^ }
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Post by ѕρσσкуѕку on Sept 5, 2021 20:58:31 GMT -5
Snowpool watched his clanmates mill about as he sat in his nest, eyes catching on the form of an apprentice quietly returning to the camp. She was soaking wet. Mousebrain must have thought she could handle the weather, he thought with a huff. He hadn’t looked outside since morning, but if it was anything like it had been earlier he couldn’t understand how one could be foolish enough to attempt to train. Curiosity pricked at his paws until he found himself getting to his feet and padding over to the waterfall, now determined to see just how right he was. Just to the side of the camp entrance was the drenched apprentice in question. He shot her a glance with raised eyebrows, looking between her pelt and the path outside. “How’d that work out for you?” he meowed snidely, not waiting for an answer before he kept moving toward the exit.
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Post by ѕρσσкуѕку on Sept 5, 2021 21:00:25 GMT -5
{ Oh, also I should add, feel free to use the same formatting that I do with the bold name and dialogue but everyone kinda does whatever they feel like in terms of the look of the rp posts. You don’t have to bold or italicize or change the color of anything if you’d prefer not to. I certainly don’t bother with color changes myself, way too much work lol. }
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Post by Venn on Sept 5, 2021 21:49:15 GMT -5
{ I'll probably experiment with different formatting for a while depending on with whom I'm rping, thanks for letting me know. }
Wrenpaw looked up at the gray tom as he padded past her and felt a hint of embarrassment on her cheeks in contrast to the freezing cold that permeated her fur. She pushed it down with a scowl and rose up to her paws, determined to get a word in before he was out of earshot. “At least I’m making an effort, instead of sleeping the day away like you and all the rest.” she said indignantly. “Or are you really more scared of a bit of water than an apprentice that’s half your size? Maybe you ought to get out there, just from the way you walk even I can tell you could use the practice.” Wrenpaw continued after him, sneering. This is fun, she thought to herself, feeling her tail swish back and forth slowly. And Starclan knows some fun would be nice after today.
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Post by ѕρσσкуѕку on Sept 5, 2021 21:54:51 GMT -5
{ This is such a funny duo lmao like she could just go off on him insulting him for hours and he’d be like “ok I literally do not care” lol ig he makes a good punching bag for venting aggression }
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Post by Venn on Sept 5, 2021 22:04:37 GMT -5
{ I mean hey if anybody needs to vent a little aggression it's her, this is how she enjoys herself }
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Post by ѕρσσкуѕку on Sept 5, 2021 23:03:26 GMT -5
Snowpool stopped moving at the retort, his tail lashing once in reaction. He turned to face the she-cat, eyeing her up and down. She was small, even for an apprentice. Wrenpaw, right? He rarely paid attention to his clanmates, so he didn’t always know the names of the apprentices. What would be the point? “I finished my duties this morning,” he replied coolly. “How long did it take you to do yours? Or maybe you spent your time on a foolish endeavor instead of serving your clan?” Not that he cared about serving the clan. Duties were just what he had to do to live here. A means to an end. He had no care whether or not this apprentice did hers. But it did make for a tolerable conversation topic he supposed. The slight at his warrior skills had no effect, which he silently hoped would bother the apprentice even more.
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Post by Venn on Sept 6, 2021 0:04:22 GMT -5
Her fur prickling, Wrenpaw advanced on the older cat in front of her, stopping just short of running straight into him. He was right, as much as it infuriated her, just hunting had taken up half the day to come up with some decent prey with how slow she’d been, plus the time she spent training with her mentor. How had he finished everything so quickly? “What business is it of yours what I’m doing with my time? Besides, I’m not sure a cat that only ever does what he’s told and nothing more is in a place to give lectures about how to serve the clan, finishing in the morning and heading back to sleep isn’t something to be bragging about.” She made a brief show of looking his lean frame up and down with contempt. “Give it a few moons and even I could grow to be bigger and stronger than you, but damn sure I’m already more useful.
As refreshing as it was to not have him just pitying her, she certainly wouldn’t let these insults slide.
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Post by ѕρσσкуѕку on Sept 6, 2021 2:53:16 GMT -5
{ I’ll try to reply in a minute but it might be tomorrow if I fall asleep first lol. }
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Post by ѕρσσкуѕку on Sept 6, 2021 15:57:02 GMT -5
{ Welp looks like I fell asleep loool also Snow is literally just dead inside it’s so funny to rp him }
Snowpool watched the she-cat approach until she practically bumped into him, unflinching and stoic as ever despite the clearly aggressive intent. “I don’t actually care what you do with your time, but I could get you in some pretty big trouble for talking that way to a warrior,” he meowed, blinking calmly at her. “As for you growing bigger than me…” he flicked an ear and raised an eyebrow as he took one more glance at her build, “you’re welcome to try.” He knew that she was bluffing about it, knew that she was probably well aware she wouldn’t get much bigger and would always be smaller than most of her clanmates. It probably bothered her a lot. He didn’t care.
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