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Post by Deleted on Jun 29, 2017 20:12:00 GMT -5
{I was Cinderfall, but I changed my screen name. And I was on around April or May area.}
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Post by Deleted on Jun 29, 2017 20:20:22 GMT -5
{I did but they're still there. I saw Infernoclaw still there at least. I want to role-play but I want to make sure it's okay for me to still do so.}
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Post by mimikyutie on Jun 29, 2017 20:32:28 GMT -5
(Hi! I really like your profile pic, it's so cute!)
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Post by Deleted on Jun 29, 2017 20:32:37 GMT -5
{I haven't role-played Infernoclaw, I think Lavendercloud was with one of Turtles's charries? I'm not sure it's been a while XD}
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Post by Deleted on Jun 29, 2017 20:33:06 GMT -5
(Hi! I really like your profile pic, it's so cute!) {Thanks X3}
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Post by Deleted on Jun 29, 2017 20:42:50 GMT -5
{Okay will do thanks X3}
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Post by Deleted on Jun 29, 2017 20:55:55 GMT -5
{Alright that's fine. I hope you have some fun while you're off X3}
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Jun 29, 2017 21:00:41 GMT -5
Rp anyone?)
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Post by Deleted on Jun 29, 2017 21:10:13 GMT -5
{Ello}
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Jun 29, 2017 21:11:28 GMT -5
hi)
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Post by Deleted on Jun 29, 2017 21:47:40 GMT -5
{SORRY I got distracted XDD}
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Non-binary
Novice Creeps
Most active at night and can usually be summoned around noon or later in the day.
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Post by Novice Creeps on Jun 30, 2017 5:32:04 GMT -5
Lol. I'm not sure if that's good or bad if you're used to it. x'D ] Batpaw nodded. " Ok. I'll just do what I've started to do. I'll walk beside you so that our pelts brush. That way, your tail is free for balance." He knew his mentor was having a bit of trouble after his fight with Burningpaw. He sped up a bit so that he was slightly behind Sonarblast's head, but he was close enough that their pelts brushed together. " Do sighted apprentices really trip over things more than us?" ((Yes.)) Sonarblast nodded to himself in satisfaction, his singed whiskers twitching in amusement. " Thank you, Batpaw." He purred, vaguely comforted by the presence of his young apprentice. The young tom was like a son to him, or perhaps a much younger littermate. He gave a low chuckle at his apprentice's question about sighted apprentices tripping more. " When I was an apprentice, my littermate, Typhoonwave, was constantly tripping over things and I was constantly teasing them about not being able to land on a ball of moss a fox-length away without tumbling over head-first." He answered. " I've even heard apprentices struggling to figure out how to walk on sand, or how to navigate the mountains after the forest. We have the advantage, because we can use our power to pick up the different densities of things, how heavy they are, how much force is needed. Far more than what sighted cats can do." He added, surprising himself. He hated his power, but explaining it like that, it didn't sound so bad...
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Non-binary
Novice Creeps
Most active at night and can usually be summoned around noon or later in the day.
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Post by Novice Creeps on Jun 30, 2017 6:12:33 GMT -5
((So... I did a thing before I went to bed. Enjoy some emotions, guys. Turtleshell, I told you I'd write a sad one-shot of these two. “Twi…Lightsky…” Flurrywhisper gasped, her breathing labored as her flanks heaved and blood poured from a gash on her chest. A badger lay dead nearby, claws still clutching at tufts of pale gray fur. “I did good… Right? I protected… Our kits…” She wheezed, blue eyes searching violet as she lay on the bloodied grass. The mentioned kits were hardly kits anymore, though not quite old enough to be apprentices. The trio had decided to sneak out of camp and had disturbed a badger, which had nearly killed the kits before their older mother came running to protect them. Now, three young cats huddled underneath a bush, eyes wide in fear as they watched their mothers interact. Hawthornkit crept forward, the boldest of her siblings, desperate to at least try and heal her mother. “Mom…” She croaked, reaching the two adults and cautiously reaching out towards the bleeding she-cat. “Mom, we’ve gotta help…” She squeaked, looking up at Twilightsky and flinching back at the cloud of rage and agony radiating from the gorgeous calico as her expression twisted into a wordless snarl of rage. How dare she almost die?! She’s not allowed to die! Thought Twilightsky, gritting her teeth before she hurriedly started pressing leaves, anything, to her mate’s chest in an attempt to stop the bleeding. “Kits, go back to camp!” She ordered harshly, tears seeping from her violet eyes as she crouched down to Flurrywhisper’s level and pressed her muzzle against her shoulder. “Hang on, Flurrywhisper… You’re not allowed to leave me… You wouldn’t leave me to take care of our kits by myself, right?” She pleaded, nosing her mate’s muzzle. Flurrywhisper coughed, gazing up at her mate adoringly. “I wouldn’t dream of it… I’m just closing my eyes for a little bit… I’m so tired and I think I finally know what cold feels like…” She chuckled weakly, offering her beloved mate a faint smile. “I wouldn’t leave you for all the prey in the world.” She breathed, though this seemed to be her last, for her blood-stained flanks went still and her normally bright eyes dulled, becoming flat and lifeless. Flurrywhisper was no more. Just a body, an empty shell. And Twilightsky was alone.))
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Post by mimikyutie on Jun 30, 2017 6:16:38 GMT -5
(;-
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Demisexual
Summer
Jk. Not coming back. Am on Discord now.
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Post by Summer on Jun 30, 2017 7:57:51 GMT -5
Lol. I'm not sure if that's good or bad if you're used to it. x'D ] Batpaw nodded. " Ok. I'll just do what I've started to do. I'll walk beside you so that our pelts brush. That way, your tail is free for balance." He knew his mentor was having a bit of trouble after his fight with Burningpaw. He sped up a bit so that he was slightly behind Sonarblast's head, but he was close enough that their pelts brushed together. " Do sighted apprentices really trip over things more than us?" ((Yes.)) Sonarblast nodded to himself in satisfaction, his singed whiskers twitching in amusement. " Thank you, Batpaw." He purred, vaguely comforted by the presence of his young apprentice. The young tom was like a son to him, or perhaps a much younger littermate. He gave a low chuckle at his apprentice's question about sighted apprentices tripping more. " When I was an apprentice, my littermate, Typhoonwave, was constantly tripping over things and I was constantly teasing them about not being able to land on a ball of moss a fox-length away without tumbling over head-first." He answered. " I've even heard apprentices struggling to figure out how to walk on sand, or how to navigate the mountains after the forest. We have the advantage, because we can use our power to pick up the different densities of things, how heavy they are, how much force is needed. Far more than what sighted cats can do." He added, surprising himself. He hated his power, but explaining it like that, it didn't sound so bad... My last reply here for a few days. I'm writing this up before I leave for my Youth Camp. ) Batpaw grinned and said,"No problem, Sonarblast." He saw his mentor as a guardian since the older tom was always doing little things like going first in order to protect him- even if it was from tripping over stuff. "I actually didn't know that we pick up the density of things, not that it was useful to do so. So, we really have the advantage, huh? This should be just another lesson in my training then, yes?"
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Post by Deleted on Jun 30, 2017 10:06:00 GMT -5
{That was so sad ;-;, but I am on anyone want to role-play? My two characters Infernoclaw and Lavendercloud are open}
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Post by *ShatteringStar* on Jun 30, 2017 14:12:56 GMT -5
Hey guys. I'm on. Wow, that was really sad, Novi... Should the patrol begin arriving at the camp already? I don't really know who's still rping in the group and I wouldn't want to move on unless everyone is okay with that.)
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Post by mimikyutie on Jun 30, 2017 14:14:20 GMT -5
(Alrighty! I can rp in a bit)
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Post by ღℳ𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓼𝓽𝓻𝒆𝓪𝓶ღ on Jun 30, 2017 14:22:08 GMT -5
Rosesight sped up ahead of Cougarstripe and nearly bumped into Batpaw. She slowed down a bit not wanting to crash into both mentor and apprentice.
Burningpaw kept sneaking behind the patrol and hoped that they were close so he could show everyone how strong he really was. He felt a pain in his back but, refused to stop just because of it.
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Post by 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 on Jun 30, 2017 14:23:05 GMT -5
As Rosesight sped past, Cougarstripe gave a cold glare to the she-cat before huffing and marching to follow Tundraclaw and Bearclaw more closely.
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Post by ღℳ𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓼𝓽𝓻𝒆𝓪𝓶ღ on Jun 30, 2017 14:30:13 GMT -5
Rosesight glared at Cougarstripe and tried to go ahead of him but, Tundraclaw and Bearclaw were in front of them so she settled to walking right beside him to prove a point.
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Post by 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 on Jun 30, 2017 14:33:32 GMT -5
Cougarstripe bristled his pelt as Rosesight fell in beside him. "What do you want?" He pressed harshly, his cold glare studying the she-cat.
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Post by *ShatteringStar* on Jun 30, 2017 14:36:26 GMT -5
I guess we'll just move on.)
Before he could respond to Bearclaw's question, Tundraclaw's blue eyes perked up as the middle camp's entrance came into view. The dreary camp looked abandoned and was overgrown with dried vines and weeds. "We'll need to use our powers to clean this up." The male deputy spoke in a raspy, stern tone. Sure, settling the camp would be a project for a few hours and it will take a lot of effort from everyone, but it had to be done. The reward didn't come without hardship. Turning to the patrol, Tundraclaw raised his voice a few decimals so he could be heard by all. "I'll need a few cats to go scout the area around the camp and to hunt prey. Everyone else needs to help clear the brush and rebuild the walls."
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Post by *ShatteringStar* on Jun 30, 2017 14:43:24 GMT -5
Russetooth was alright with staying behind and helping the group clean up; even if he really wanted to hunt and scout out their newly acquired territory.
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