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Post by *ShatteringStar* on Jan 7, 2017 20:31:08 GMT -5
"And it's a pleasure to meet you too." Cracklingstorm dipped his head as he gave Coralmist a quick wink. There was something particular about his form and the way he held himself that made the muscular tom seem larger than life. There were also some peculiarities about the way he talked and the way his eyes shined that seemed.. well peculiar like the journey was just a game to him. He didn't sweat the small or large scale issues of the clan, unless it affected the health of others. As the marsh air hit him, he felt a bit off due to never being to this part of the territory before. He wasn't particularly fond of it's scent since he was more use to the leafy scents of the forest. "I don't think I've ever been to the marsh before..."
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Post by ☾ Cʀᴇsᴄᴇɴᴛ ☽ on Jan 7, 2017 20:37:30 GMT -5
Lionstep shrugged, feeling a little awkward. "I'm alright. The Upper Camp is doing well," he said, a little gruffly. He wasn't sure if it was okay to be talking to her, but he still wanted to anyways. If it had been another cat he might have just turned and left but since it was Cloverrain he stayed to talk. "How are you? What brings you out here?"
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Jan 7, 2017 20:42:12 GMT -5
"Herbs. I want to keep our supplies up," Cloverrain said. She didnt want to tell him they were running low. He could be spying.
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Post by sunni on Jan 7, 2017 20:45:35 GMT -5
Coralmist let out a small giggle, finding his confidence amusing. The small she-cat, though playful and stubborn, was also more relaxed when it came to boasting. She was confident but she also stayed within her boundaries. An excited sparkle came into her eyes at the very mention of the marsh. "Oh, youll love it!" She mewed, her voice raised an octave from excitement. "The sounds, the smell, how it looks" she let out an excited gasp when it came into view, a little hop coming into her step.
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Post by *ShatteringStar* on Jan 7, 2017 21:13:17 GMT -5
Cracklingstorm noticed the energetic excitement that radiated from Coralmist, making his smile widen with amusement as well. "Oh? Seems interesting!" He purred delightfully as he gazed upon the marsh lands. "It is very vast." He commented as he seemed to be taken in with awe. "But In my opinion, I like the forest a bit better. I don't know-- I guess it just feels more like home to me. Was the marsh your home?" The black warrior asked curiously.
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Post by Phoenixstar on Jan 7, 2017 21:23:15 GMT -5
(Yeah she is Aurora's camp so we can totally do that :3 sorry for late response)
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Post by sunni on Jan 7, 2017 21:32:28 GMT -5
Coralmist purred and nodded, "I'm from lower camp.. Well the beach is more my home than the marsh, but I love them both. Its been hard for me to be in middle camp, so far from the water.." She meowed purring again as she felt the ground grow soft with moisture. "The forest is so weird to me."
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Post by ☾ Cʀᴇsᴄᴇɴᴛ ☽ on Jan 7, 2017 21:37:11 GMT -5
Lionstep sensed there was something she wasn't telling him. "Well, nice to see you out. I-" he paused, not sure what to say. He wished he could talk to her more, but he wasn't sure if it was proper, especially since he might be the next deputy and all of that. He looked at her for a moment. "I should probably be going," he finished, though it was a little obvious he didn't want to go but felt he had to.
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Post by Stormheart on Jan 7, 2017 21:39:13 GMT -5
Oceanbreeze shivered as a cold breeze swept through the camp. She despised the Upper Camp. It was cold, snowy, dark, damp, and depressing. The feminine longed for the bright sunny rays and fresh, warm saltwater breeze of the Lower Camp. She wanted to swim in the warm waters of the ocean and run along the beaches, kicking up sand along the way. The molly sighed and sadly curled up in her nest, pretending to be asleep. She just wanted to be left alone.
Cobrastrike grinned widely at the mention of the contest for becoming deputy. He would try his best and hopefully win and become the Middle Camp deputy. The tom stretched and got something to eat from the prey pile. He loved his new camp and the darkness of it all. It soothed him. He savored each bite of the mouse, letting the juices sink into his tongue. Once he had finished, he groomed his pelt, waiting for Darknight to announce the beginning of the battle.
Snowfeather's blood ran cold as she scented a strong musky odor. "I think the foxes found us," she spoke, voice etched with fear.
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Jan 7, 2017 21:42:21 GMT -5
"Wait." Cloverrain said without even thinking of something to say first. "Um... Have you jumped off any cliffs lately?"
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Post by Stormheart on Jan 7, 2017 21:50:40 GMT -5
(I am planning on Oceanbreeze falling victim to depression issues and escaping to the lower camp)
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Post by ☾ Cʀᴇsᴄᴇɴᴛ ☽ on Jan 7, 2017 21:52:36 GMT -5
Lionstep laughed a little at this despite trying to leave the conversation a second earlier. "No, not recently, but I'm sure I'll get my share of injuries eventually," he said, being careful not to mention the deputy fight in case she'd bring the word back to Autorastar. "But honestly, well Id rather have you to treat any of my injuries." He just blurted that out without thinking and froze when he realized what he had said, but he's meant it.
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Jan 7, 2017 21:57:12 GMT -5
"Oh you liked my scolding that much?" Cloverrain teased, "no wonder you're in my den everyday with an injury."
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Post by ❄~Snowstream~❄ on Jan 8, 2017 12:03:17 GMT -5
Hai))
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Post by ❤~Midnight~❤ on Jan 8, 2017 15:30:59 GMT -5
(O.O)
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Post by Phoenixstar on Jan 8, 2017 17:47:51 GMT -5
(Gah I can never get it my computer not e .-. I guess I'll just roleplay Burnkit for now :3)
Burnkit was gathering small round stones for a pile. She played with leaves and such but they always caught on fire. It took her a moment before she realized that the tip of her tail was on fire. She put it out quickly with her paws, stamping it out. She sighed and continued to collect rocks.
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Post by ❄~Snowstream~❄ on Jan 8, 2017 17:48:16 GMT -5
Hey))
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Post by Phoenixstar on Jan 8, 2017 17:57:42 GMT -5
(Okay! Yeah Burn is just collecting rocks xD)
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Post by Penguin ~ ❄ on Jan 8, 2017 17:59:36 GMT -5
(Hi sorry I haven't been on)
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Post by Penguin ~ ❄ on Jan 8, 2017 18:04:21 GMT -5
(Thanks. Has anything major happened yesterday?)
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Post by ☾ Cʀᴇsᴄᴇɴᴛ ☽ on Jan 8, 2017 18:23:02 GMT -5
(I thought the deputy fight was going to happen today/tomorrow but only a few people seem to be on...)
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Post by Penguin ~ ❄ on Jan 8, 2017 19:08:47 GMT -5
(Oh ok thanks! I was reading up on the previous pages and that's why this reply is late. I'll just post a bunch of random starters)
Middle Owlflight had been moody ever since her brother choose to join Darknight and leave her, but maybe a hunting patrol would cheer her up. She joined the group of cats crowding around Falconfeather.
Cloudwhisker sat by himself in a corner of the camp watching the hunting patrol get ready.
Upper Breezesong was surprised about Darknight's method of choosing deputies, but maybe it wasn't as bad as she thought. Besides, it wasn't going to be fatal and it sounded exciting to watch. She sat besides the fresh-kill pile, eating a small bird.
Nightheart sulked in a corner about not being chosen for deputy, but after all, he was from the Middle Camp, so perhaps Darknight didn't trust him as much. Besides, he hadn't done anything too memorable yet to make Darknight remember him. He schemed of ways to make Darknight like him.
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Post by *ShatteringStar* on Jan 8, 2017 19:27:27 GMT -5
People are busy sometimes.. Lol I almost forgot about the whole thing! XD)
Aquawish was already beside Falconfeather and Owlflight. The pale silver tabby waited for the patrol to move out.
Lillycrest padded quietly around the boundaries of camp, checking out just how sturdy the walls were that protected it.
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Post by ☾ Cʀᴇsᴄᴇɴᴛ ☽ on Jan 8, 2017 19:27:38 GMT -5
(Wait, but Nightheart was chosen to fight to be deputy...)
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