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Post by Blaze ♡ on Nov 2, 2017 19:39:16 GMT -5
"Thank goodness you are here," Aspensong sighed in relief as she saw the medicine cat. She offered a weak smile before going to explain, "It's Sunshadow, he fell out a tree and he broke his leg and I don't know what else," she fretted, her tail flickering in agitation. She lead the medicine cat out of the camp, talking to her as they headed back to the river, "I don't think I can get him across on my own," she meowed.
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Post by 𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱 on Nov 2, 2017 19:44:27 GMT -5
Frostfeather nodded. "Okay." She went to her den and gathered some herbs. She picked up the bundle and looked around the camp. "Tawnyface! Riverpaw! I need your help," she called to the two toms.
Riverpaw looked up from where he lay outside of the apprentices' den and got up, trotting over to the medicine cat.
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Nov 2, 2017 19:50:31 GMT -5
Tawnyface glanced up as he heard his name being called. He padded towards the medicine cat and Aspensong. "What is going on?" he meowed with a slight frown. His sister seemed calm but he could still that she was stressed about something how she was shifting on her paws.
Aspensong shifted on her paws, inwardly urging Frostfeather to move faster. She couldn't help but offer Tawnyface a warm smile and she let out a soft sigh. "Sunshadow fell out of a tree," she meowed and swished her tail, "We are going need help to get him back across the river"
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Nov 2, 2017 19:57:03 GMT -5
[ My laptop is running low on battery, so I am going to have to say goodbye.
I may get on later, like around midnight or tomorrow after lunch. ]
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Post by вєвє on Nov 3, 2017 18:49:26 GMT -5
OCC:Hello?
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Post by lupusalbum99 on Nov 4, 2017 9:40:18 GMT -5
Pondpaw nodded. "I understand what you mean," she meowed. "I feel like warriors are so hard to judge... You can never tell what's going through their minds." Bearpaw nodded his head, sighing softly. "I guess that's why they're warriors and we're still apprentices, eh? We are poor, emotional fluffbrains and they are strong, stoic, and sooooo wise," he went on, sounding more and more dramatic with each word. |
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Post by вєвє on Nov 5, 2017 17:35:50 GMT -5
OCC:
RP: Brichclaw yawned and stretched his lengthy form groaning as he stretched his muscles out.
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Post by nightrain44 on Nov 8, 2017 23:20:49 GMT -5
Smokestep stretched his hind legs as he stepped out from the Warrior's Den, yawning before he set to work grooming himself.
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Post by 𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱 on Nov 9, 2017 21:22:51 GMT -5
Pondpaw nodded. "I understand what you mean," she meowed. "I feel like warriors are so hard to judge... You can never tell what's going through their minds." Bearpaw nodded his head, sighing softly. "I guess that's why they're warriors and we're still apprentices, eh? We are poor, emotional fluffbrains and they are strong, stoic, and sooooo wise," he went on, sounding more and more dramatic with each word. Pondpaw laughed and shoved him playfully. "Then one day we're gonna be strong, stoic, and soooooo wise," she replied. "Do you think that's something that happens during the ceremony? Does StarClan just decide that all of a sudden they want you to be like that?" She purred in amusement. |
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Post by Deleted on Nov 10, 2017 1:05:48 GMT -5
imgur.com/Y9Pf9Bf|| Owlpaw (Later to be OwlFlight) || Female || Apprentice || OwlFlight is a she-cat with a brown coat and a white furred belly, with grey swirls on her cheeks, and dark stripes running down her back. She has a stub tail that is several shades of grey, and white, small stripes running down to her paws. Her front left paw is black with grey toes, resembling an owl's foot. However, she got her name from her owl-like face, which is mostly a light grey. Compared to her dark coat, this makes her face stand out, and the colors and markings make her eerily similar to a barred owl. She has bright, golden eyes that seem to piece through your soul. || Despite OwlFlight's appearance and the feeling she gives to outsiders (and unfortunately some kits), she is a very gentle and friendly cat. Her best skill is hunting. She seems to fly through the forest, and rarely misses a catch. She loves being up in the trees, and understands how ironic it is due to her name. She, however, is not a fan of fighting. She would rather have an angry conversation than fight, which has caused her fighting skills to be a little less developed than others. She will, however, fight to defend her clan when directed to, though she may be a bit reluctant. She is a compassionate she-cat, and her will is shown through her strong, bold eyes and beautiful owl-like face. || She cannot recall her father, and her mother is a distant memory. The only thing she knows for sure, is that she got her eyes and facial swirls from her mother, as well as her name. || Left in Moonclan's territory at only a few weeks, she was taken in. Being an outsider and having odd habits, like preferring to sleep on high ledges or small trees, she wasn't well liked at first. Her owl-like face scared other kits away. Once they started talking to her though, she started to make friends. Growing up in Moonclan taught her that her appearance and quirks could be strengthened to raw hunting and communication skills. || While she hunts very well, she is absolutely fascinated with birds and the small creatures she hunts, and is very knowledgable in their natures and behaviors. Some think this is why she is so successful. (Also, moonlight and starlight!) || GraphiteTheOwl || (Also if anyone could tell me how to get the image to work for my roleplay file that'd be awesome. Havent been on this site in yearssss.)
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Post by nightrain44 on Nov 10, 2017 23:18:31 GMT -5
"Hello, Puddlestep" Smokestep greeted the Queen. Her belly was already huge, it probably wouldn't be long before the Clan would have new kits.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 11, 2017 21:43:55 GMT -5
Owlpaw stretched, letting out a quiet yawn. It was the start of a new day for her, and she was excited to see what it would bring. She trotted out of the apprentice den, looking around. She could see Smokestep and Puddlestep across the clearing, and made her way over. "Hello, Puddlestep. Smokestep." She said softly, a soft smile also on her face. "How are you two?"
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Post by nightrain44 on Nov 11, 2017 23:41:18 GMT -5
"Good morning, Owlpaw" greeted Smokestep. "Fine, thank you for asking. Any plans today?" He was still feeling a little tired, but hopefully that would fade away as the day went on.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 11, 2017 23:44:09 GMT -5
Owlpaw thought for a moment. "Well, I'm always up for hunting. Maybe some bird watching? I'm not sure..." She said. She looked up at them. "Is there any specific prey you guys want? I might be able to get what it is. Or if you just feel like giving me a challenge.." She said, giving a smile.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 12, 2017 20:04:04 GMT -5
(Hey, anyone on?)
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Post by 𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱 on Nov 12, 2017 22:24:49 GMT -5
Frostfeather padded into camp after the medicine cat gathering at the Star Pool, her fur bristling. She looked around camp and padded straight toward Silverstar's den. "Silverstar!" She called.
(@pinacolada)
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Post by 𝔰𝔱𝔬𝔯𝔪𝑦𝔫𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱 on Nov 12, 2017 22:32:28 GMT -5
{Here!}
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Post by Deleted on Nov 13, 2017 7:27:27 GMT -5
Silverstar strode outside her den, her amber eyes ablaze and her silver fur bristled. “What is it, Frostfeather?” She glared at her sister, folding her paws neatly under her as she sat down. If she was going to have a public fight in front of her sister, it might as well be civilized. At least, she hoped for that.
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Post by Moonblazer on Nov 13, 2017 7:59:03 GMT -5
Leopardfang was showing Tigerpaw some moves, a stern yet supportive teacher. Tigerpaw wanted to be ready for a fight with Sunclan.
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Post by lupusalbum99 on Nov 13, 2017 12:01:43 GMT -5
Bearpaw nodded his head, sighing softly. "I guess that's why they're warriors and we're still apprentices, eh? We are poor, emotional fluffbrains and they are strong, stoic, and sooooo wise," he went on, sounding more and more dramatic with each word. Pondpaw laughed and shoved him playfully. "Then one day we're gonna be strong, stoic, and soooooo wise," she replied. "Do you think that's something that happens during the ceremony? Does StarClan just decide that all of a sudden they want you to be like that?" She purred in amusement. Bearpaw grinned at her, giving her shoulder a flick with his fluffy tail. "I'll bet that the reason warriors are always so solemn is because they're visited by Starclan when they're made a warrior. And they're told something like, 'Now listen here, youngster, you'd better shape up and shown as little emotion as possible, lest all the prey in the world somehow slip through your paws'," he mewed, putting on his best 'elder' voice. |
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Warriors fan and medicine cat of 10 years.
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Post by Moss on Nov 13, 2017 12:05:59 GMT -5
Puddlestep dipped her head to the surrounding cats and excused herself to the nursery. A wave of pain rolled through her belly. “Oww!!” She meowed loudly. Her kits were coming! (I’m ready to rp a kit  ) |
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Post by 𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱 on Nov 13, 2017 17:37:07 GMT -5
Frostfeather sat down in front of Silverstar. "When I was at the Star Pool, StarClan gave me a prophecy," she meowed. "They said, If the sun and moon collide, the world will go dark and the stars will fade. Silverstar, I... I think it's clear what this prophecy is trying to say."
Honeycloud looked at Puddlestep. "Are you okay?" She asked the queen.
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Post by 𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱 on Nov 13, 2017 17:39:51 GMT -5
Pondpaw laughed and shoved him playfully. "Then one day we're gonna be strong, stoic, and soooooo wise," she replied. "Do you think that's something that happens during the ceremony? Does StarClan just decide that all of a sudden they want you to be like that?" She purred in amusement. Bearpaw grinned at her, giving her shoulder a flick with his fluffy tail. "I'll bet that the reason warriors are always so solemn is because they're visited by Starclan when they're made a warrior. And they're told something like, 'Now listen here, youngster, you'd better shape up and shown as little emotion as possible, lest all the prey in the world somehow slip through your paws'," he mewed, putting on his best 'elder' voice. Pondpaw laughed. "That's obviously what happens. There's no other explanation for it!" |
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Post by Deleted on Nov 13, 2017 17:58:37 GMT -5
Silverstar looked at her sister helplessly. “I know what our ancestors are trying to say..but I have to do this. Sunstar..he killed our mother. And- and Emberstar killed Adderstrike. You know how much he meant to me.” She ducked her head almost embarrassedly, referring to her former mate and deputy. “Don’t you think I know how many cats are whispering behind my back, calling me crazy? Maybe I am, but I HAVE to do this.”
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Post by 𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱 on Nov 13, 2017 18:01:32 GMT -5
Frostfeather shook her head. "No, Silverstar, you don't. I know how much SunClan has hurt you - has hurt us - but doing this is dangerous. Not just for us, or for SunClan. It's dangerous for every cat living in this forest, it's dangerous for our past, our present, and our future. You can't do this. If you do, I'm afraid it may kill us all."
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Post by Deleted on Nov 13, 2017 18:08:17 GMT -5
“I will not let Moonclan die, bit if I can help it. But I swear to you, Emberstar will pay.” Silverstar hissed, turning away from her sister. “I will challenge him to a one on one battle. Whoever loses a life shall win.”
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Post by 𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱 on Nov 13, 2017 18:12:34 GMT -5
Frostfeather shook her head. "Silverstar, the only way we can get through this trouble is with peace. Isn't it obvious that the scent we found on our territory - always the SAME scent - was a warrior who was in love with one of our own? This isn't worth a war. You are destroying your own credibility by doing this. If you want your Clan, the other Clans, to respect you, you need to give them something to respect!"
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Post by Deleted on Nov 13, 2017 18:30:20 GMT -5
“Sometimes I wish I wasn’t so rash and was gentle like you,” Silverstar meowed bittersweetly. “But don’t you see? If I pull back on my declaration, the other clans will think me for even more of a fool. I’m sorry, my sister. But Starclan will have to wait. I must do this.” She flicked her tail regally, signaling that the conversation was over and stalked into her den, snapping through the hanging lichen that acted like a curtain.
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