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Post by ❤~Midnight~❤ on Dec 10, 2016 23:02:09 GMT -5
(I'm sorry about that Turtle... I can't really understand what it must be like... but you have my condolences and sympathies.)
Hollowpaw let a shudder pass through her as she thought back to the battle, then looked down, her paws suddenly becoming very interesting as she tried to push away the memories. "Hmmm..." she hummed dismissively.
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Post by Bark on Dec 10, 2016 23:12:43 GMT -5
(I know we don't know each other yet, but I do know what it's like to lose family. I don't wish that pain on anyone. I'm sorry for your loss)
Coldsun and Pinefrost lay side by side sharing tongues and each other's company
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Post by Penguin ~ ❄ on Dec 10, 2016 23:17:07 GMT -5
(Hi Barky! Welcome to the clan!) (oh oops I didn't read it well enough I thought Breezepaw was actually supposed to go kill a mountain-goat uhhhh lemme redo that whole thing sorry) Breezepaw figured that since Echoheart had stopped she must've smelled something. She lifted her nose into the air and after a few good sniffs she smelled the mountain goats. It seemed to coming from up the huge rocky slope. She looked around, even rechecked the scent, for another way up, but there appeared to be none. "They're up there," she noted, and started climbing up. (does she have to be able to see them or can she just locate their general direction?)
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Post by Bark on Dec 10, 2016 23:28:16 GMT -5
(Thank you very much!)
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Post by ❄~Snowstream~❄ on Dec 11, 2016 0:56:03 GMT -5
I'm sorry for your loss, Turtle. I can't relate to your pain, since none of my personally known family members have gone yet, except for my two doggies. Hopefully, you pull through this))
Airkit turned her head around wildly amazed by the structures in front of her. "Isn't this amazing, Emberkit?" Her mouth gaped open. She could tell that he was probably as amazed as her.
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Post by Bark on Dec 11, 2016 11:17:36 GMT -5
(Good morning)
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Post by ❄~Snowstream~❄ on Dec 11, 2016 12:45:17 GMT -5
Hola))
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Post by Turtleshell on Dec 11, 2016 13:09:14 GMT -5
(Good morning! Your characters are added, Barky!!!
Thanks, guys. I'll be okay, I've lost family before. My birdies cheer me up. And OMG I was SOOO excited cu they had this so cute parrot at the funeral home last night and I wanted to steal it and bring it home with me so much!! It whistled and begged for head rubs!
Lol don't worry about it, Penguin, we're sticking with the previous post, I liked that line of rp!!!)
Twilightpaw looked over to Breezepaw, who was beside Wolfpaw, the two lugging the goat-kit on their backs down the mountain. "What do you want your warrior name to be?" she asked curiously. "Any requests?"
Rowanpaw realized Hollowpaw seemed distracted, or uncomfortable, so he moved on. "So what was wrong with the sick cats?" he asked curiously.
Emberkit shrugged, looking around for Indigoleaf and Soulkit, catching sight of them over at the edge of the pool a few hundred tail-lengths away. Indigoleaf answered quietly, "They are trapped spirits. There is something bad about the pool, though I don't know what...Cats that have died here in the past can't get out...I showed you this, Soulkit, because you and I are the only living cats in the clan that can see this."
Thistlefoot glared down at the she-cat. "What is Oceanbreeze teaching you? She's being a poor mentor if she hasn't told you to get your tiny butt into that elders den and pick off ticks!" he grouched in a grumpy tone.
(XD poor Tricklepaw)
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Dec 11, 2016 13:12:24 GMT -5
Cloverrain continued sitting the herbs out. Each time she set aside a pile of rotting herbs, she added it to her mental list of herbs to restock.
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Post by ❄~Snowstream~❄ on Dec 11, 2016 13:15:54 GMT -5
#Parrots4life))
Airkit followed Emberkit's gaze, seeing that he was fixing his eyes on something. At first, she saw two slightly blurry figures, until she squinted a bit, clearing the images up a bit. Indigoleaf and Soulkit were there. She figured that their current spot would be quite easy to spot, so she whispered into Emberkit's ear. "I feel that this place is too revealing."
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Post by Turtleshell on Dec 11, 2016 13:35:32 GMT -5
(Speaking of birdies my brats are getting a bath right now ) Raindrop was padding in the medicine den as Cloverrain was sorting herbs. "He's a lot grouchier than usual," she purred with a small chuckle.
"You think we'll get in trouble?" Emberkit wondered, following her.
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Post by ❄~Snowstream~❄ on Dec 11, 2016 13:48:09 GMT -5
Lol. I like how you say brats. I'll reply later, since I have dance, so see ya later!))
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Dec 11, 2016 13:52:17 GMT -5
Have fun Snow! I miss dance ) Turtle, I'm so excited for Echoing Summer Academy! xD) "Yea, he's going through some things I guess.. I wish I could help him," Cloverrain said as she sorted the last pile of herbs
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Post by Turtleshell on Dec 11, 2016 14:39:16 GMT -5
(XD well they are brats
Yeah me too but I don't have the time or energy to put into it right now)
Raindrop: "Well, he is getting a lot older. Has he thought about retirement? Then he wouldn't have been stuck down in this beach camp that he hates so much," she mentioned with a laugh.
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Dec 11, 2016 14:41:10 GMT -5
It's ok. I just thought about it this morning and was excited)
"you know, maybe I'll suggest that to him," Cloverrain said, "He might listen to me this time."
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Post by ❤~Midnight~❤ on Dec 11, 2016 14:50:03 GMT -5
(Birds are s cute. They're like tiny dinosaurs with wings.)
It took Hollowpaw a second to register that Rowanpaw had asked her a question, but she looked up from the ground when she worked out what it was he had asked. "Bad eggs," she said, her nose scrunching up a little.
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Post by Turtleshell on Dec 11, 2016 15:02:30 GMT -5
Raindrop again chuckled. "Don't hold your breath," she warned, thinking of how stubborn Thistlefoot was.
"Bad eggs?" Rowanpaw repeated. "That's weird..." he murmured.
(lol yeah theyre cute but a lot more cuddly than dinosaurs xD they usually dont bite my face off.
Hey guys want to rp our loners, rogues and kittypets?)
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Dec 11, 2016 15:04:09 GMT -5
yes!!)
Cloverrain laughed, "Now that I'm done sorting out the herbs, I'll ask him to help me search for more. We can talk then"
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Post by ❤~Midnight~❤ on Dec 11, 2016 15:06:57 GMT -5
(Yes!)
Hollowpaw gave a small nod.
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Post by Turtleshell on Dec 11, 2016 15:24:00 GMT -5
(Hello and welcome! So glad to have you! You can have as many cats as you can handle, 1-infinity! And the rarity scale is kind of how rare certain powers are, powers with 1 are the most common, so the spuer-speed, strngth, etc. are most common, with the elemental powers after that. Powers that have a 6-10 after the title aren't available to rp until you've proved active in the clan, usually about a week or two.)
Candy was padding through the Twolegplace; it was early afternoon, and the sky was bright. Twolegs were bustling, and monsters were zooming quietly down the small thunderpaths around her. Candy was used to this; she used her sharp claws and a silver-can to hop up ontop of a fencepost, a common place for her to sit. She caught sight of Spock in his housefolk's yard. "Hello, Spock," she called kindly, on the lookout for Kirk- she didn't particularly like that tom, and he always reminded her not to come down into his "yard" though she often did just to annoy him.
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Post by Bark on Dec 11, 2016 15:24:41 GMT -5
Tricklepaw flattened her ear "I I'm sorry. I don't know where she is. Ill help with the elders Thistlefoot."
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Dec 11, 2016 15:27:15 GMT -5
I don't have powers 6-10 yet ) Fortissimo walked along the edge of the forest with his sleeping daughter on his broad shoulders. The gentle giant walked with his head high and didn't realize just how intimidating he appeared to those around him.
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Post by Turtleshell on Dec 11, 2016 15:35:55 GMT -5
"Yes you most certainly will!" Thistlefoot snapped back. "Get Finchsong's kits a piece of prey first," he nearly ordered. "Bloodkit and Veilkit need all their strength to keep healing. You know, back when I was young we didnt get any instruction. If Hiddenstar caught us not doing our part we would have had to stay an apprentice for an extra moon!" he moaned. "Now I'm really falling asleep," Raindrop groaned at hearing Thistlefoot's rant outside the medicine-den.
(Yeah, usually after a week I let a member rp 6-8, only Midnight, Glory, Storm, and Penguin can rp a level nine power because they won a contest we had)
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Post by Turtleshell on Dec 11, 2016 15:37:06 GMT -5
I don't have powers 6-10 yet ) Fortissimo walked along the edge of the forest with his sleeping daughter on his broad shoulders. The gentle giant walked with his head high and didn't realize just how intimidating he appeared to those around him. (But u can tho! youre active and you won the contest)
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Dec 11, 2016 15:39:44 GMT -5
Last thing you told me was that I could have up to power 8. That's why I did telepathy for Arabesque. You never said anything about more than that lol)
"Thistlefoot," Cloverrain called with a smile, "want to come plant hunting with me?"
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Post by Bark on Dec 11, 2016 15:42:46 GMT -5
"Oh no! I'm right on it Thistlefoot!" Tricklepaw practically shot out of the medicine den and stumbled over her paws. "Mousebrain! Look what sitting around daydreaming did now! Every one must think I'm lazy!" The tiny she cat followed her nose to the fresh kill pile and used her little paws to shift aside staler piece, finally finding a pretty fresh pair of fish, she lifted them in her mouth and made her way over.
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Post by Turtleshell on Dec 11, 2016 15:46:46 GMT -5
(Ohh oops! No you're able to make a 9! Just don't go overboard, remember that we still need to make sure we have cats with more common powers!
Awesome cna't wait Jinx!)
Candy caught sight of Fortissimo with his daughter, padding along the edge of the forest that ran along the back of the Twolegplace. Spock and Kirk's den was located at the outskirts of the twolegplace, and this was where Candy trekked. "Hello little one!" she called to Arabesque.
Thistlefoot huffed, "Only if we're not going to the beach. I want out of this sand. How any cat enjoys this camp is beyond me," he griped.
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