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Post by Turtleshell on Jan 12, 2017 17:51:30 GMT -5
(Hey guys! How are you doing Bark? Any better?
Start the deputy battle, Cress? We can just make posts and leave it open for the others)
Lightningbolt stepped up, not particularly sure what to do now. Was he just supposed to...attack?
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Post by ☾ Cʀᴇsᴄᴇɴᴛ ☽ on Jan 12, 2017 18:11:45 GMT -5
(um let me just wrap up my RP with Cloverrain?)
Lionstep nodded. "Alright. I'll see you then." Suddenly, the tom looked up at the darkening sky. "Agh, I've got to go! I'm so sorry Cloverrain." The tom turned and bounded off. He quickly unearthed a bird he had caught to make it look as if he had been hinting and sprinted back to camp just as the deputy battle was about to begin. He slipped unnoticed into camp and looked around at his opponents. He unsheathed his claws and began to circle a general area warily.
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Post by Bark on Jan 12, 2017 18:26:03 GMT -5
Yes and no. I'm awaiting my husbands arrival at midnight tomorrow. So we will see how it goes. My birthday is on the 14 so...
Is pinefrost still with your Tom glory )
Opal nose paced in the middle of camp, eager for something to happen.
Runningstorm was mumbling to himself, clearly distraught as he paced in middle camp. Casting glances at the white Tom, Coldsun, who was finishing a starling.
Bramble watcher was returning from a solo patrol
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Post by Bark on Jan 12, 2017 18:28:01 GMT -5
(Are scorchdust and emberpaw going after airpaw?)
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Post by ❄~Snowstream~❄ on Jan 12, 2017 19:22:54 GMT -5
Airpaw stared at Ginger quietly, with amazement, not even giving Shade any attention, "Your fur is real pretty..." She murmured, her eyes sparkling. It was amazing, to be honest. "A-and hello! My name in Airpaw!" She stuttered.
I don't think you replied yet Turtle ))
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Jan 12, 2017 20:16:24 GMT -5
Redhawk stood there, watching her go with a heavy heart. "Why hadn't I told her then?" he asked himself angrily, remembering the time She had asked if he had a crush on anyone. He hadn't told her but now he sorely wished he had. "I'm so stupid!"
Cloverrain watched Lionstep go before continuing on her search for herbs.
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Post by ❄~Snowstream~❄ on Jan 12, 2017 20:44:27 GMT -5
Flarekit tipped his head in thought, wondering where Whitewater was. "Hmm...Let's look around camp, for him!" He beamed. Shockkit nodded. " Alright." He padded off, looking for Whitewater, hoping Flarekit would follow him. Just as Shockkit hoped, Flarekit followed him.
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Post by Turtleshell on Jan 13, 2017 11:55:47 GMT -5
(Just searching their territory. They can't go as far as she has. Good luck, though.)
Ginger purred. "Why, thank you little one. What an interesting name! I've never heard of that one before. Where are you from?" she asked the young cat, curious.
Emberpaw padded back into the camp with Scorchdust that night, after an unsuccessful day of searching for Airpaw. Where could she have gone? What silly quest was she on, and how had she managed to go farther than the territory of the Upper Camp? And more importantly...where was she now?
Lightningbolt took his fight to Cobrastrike first; he scratched at the tom, claws sheathed. Sharpear growled nearby, "FIGHT! No apprentice battles- you are a warrior!" he yelled to the candidates that were clearly hesitant to engage with their fellow clan members. Lightningbolt grunted, and unsheathed his claws, managing to get a gash on his opponent and deliver a strong shock before he realized poison was getting him weak; he would have to surrender, the same as Cobrastrike apparently was, due to him being shocked. He put his tail up to end the fight, and waited for Coppertuft to come heal them both. Iciclestrike, Lionstep, Tundraclaw, and Nightheart were left fighting one another. Darknight watched with dark eyes, and a blank face.
(I removed Cobrastrike from the battle since Storm won't be on to rp, unfortunately. Hope this is ok, I didn't want him to be at more of a disadvantage than another opponent so since Lightningbolt isn't really one of my candidates I just took them both out )
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Jan 13, 2017 12:02:16 GMT -5
Morning Turtle!)
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Post by Turtleshell on Jan 13, 2017 12:15:41 GMT -5
(Morning. What's up Gingy?)
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Jan 13, 2017 12:17:38 GMT -5
Nothing really. My work closed today so I'm sort of just sitting here. You?)
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Post by Turtleshell on Jan 13, 2017 12:25:48 GMT -5
(It closed? Why? That's weird!)
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Jan 13, 2017 12:26:32 GMT -5
There was supposed to be a freak ice/rain storm and they were worried about flooding and all schools closed so they closed all daycares too. I'm also closed monday for "staff development day" but I still have to work I just wont have kids)
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Post by Turtleshell on Jan 13, 2017 12:31:31 GMT -5
(Well that's good! Nice break! Do you get paid though?)
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Jan 13, 2017 12:34:24 GMT -5
Not today but I will get paid Monday)
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Post by Turtleshell on Jan 13, 2017 12:40:46 GMT -5
(Ugh that sucks! Not even your fault that you can't work...anyways want to rp?)
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Jan 13, 2017 12:43:47 GMT -5
Exactly. and my last few checks have been horrible because of holiday closing days I didn't get paid for. Usually bring home $600 and my last two have been $400)
I would love to rp)
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Post by Turtleshell on Jan 13, 2017 12:56:55 GMT -5
(Sounds good. Who do you have in the Middle Camp?)
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Jan 13, 2017 12:57:52 GMT -5
Clover, Rush, Red, Honey(?))
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Post by Turtleshell on Jan 13, 2017 13:08:52 GMT -5
(Hmm let's do Clover...)
In the morning, Oaktree padded to the medicine-den, searching for a particular cat; Cloverrain. He didn't want to talk about Thistlefoot about this, he wasn't a very friendly cat. He felt comfortable talking to a medicine-cat about this, though. They were supposed to listen, to heal the soul as they healed the body. Just not Thistlefoot. "Cloverrain?" Oaktree called out when he entered the den.
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Jan 13, 2017 13:11:35 GMT -5
Cloverrain was putting fresh moss into the nests in the den. She looked up and smiled as Oaktree entered. "Hello. What can I do for you today?" she asked kindly, looking him over. He didn't appear hurt or unwell.
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Post by Turtleshell on Jan 13, 2017 13:27:19 GMT -5
Oaktree felt his nerves come over him, and he stumbled over his words. "I, uh...uh I, uh...felt some tingling, in my paw," he lied. "Can you take a look at it?" he asked. Oh, great. Way to ruin it! he grumbled to himself silently.
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Jan 13, 2017 13:32:07 GMT -5
"Yea," Cloverrain said, looking slightly confused. "Um, tingling isn't common. Have you stepped on anything hard and sharp lately? Or stood on ice for too long?" She asked, looking at the toms' pads.
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Post by Turtleshell on Jan 13, 2017 13:52:08 GMT -5
"Oh, uh," Oaktree started. "I'm not really sure. It's, just, uh, felt this way..." He tried to think of a way to start, without seeming absolutely ridiculous.
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Jan 13, 2017 13:57:01 GMT -5
Cloverrain set his paw down. "Oaktree," she mewed, curling her tail around her paws, "what is this really about?" she mewed. Her almost haunting pale green eyes grew soft and warm. "It's ok, you can tell me anything."
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Post by Turtleshell on Jan 13, 2017 14:12:20 GMT -5
Oaktree looked down at the ground. "I, uh, guess more than anything, I, uh, wanted to talk..." he murmured. "The paw's not, like, um, bad..."
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Jan 13, 2017 14:17:04 GMT -5
"Your paw is perfectly fine," cloverrain mewed, "but I gave it a bit of healing just in case. What did you want to talk about?" Cloverrain asked gently
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Post by Turtleshell on Jan 13, 2017 14:35:44 GMT -5
"Well..." Oaktree started. "I wanted advice, I guess. I, uh...have been wanting to ask Delphapool to be my mate..." he admitted.
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Jan 13, 2017 14:52:16 GMT -5
"aww congratulations on that. Well I think all I can really tell you in to follow your heart," Cloverrain mewed softly.
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Post by Turtleshell on Jan 13, 2017 15:06:48 GMT -5
"No, you don't understand!" Oaktree mewed, embarrassed, somewhat angry, but not at Cloverrain. "I can't ask her. She'll hate me."
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