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Post by Turtleshell on Apr 26, 2018 17:41:02 GMT -5
(Lol well if you do Redhawk I do Petalstorm. If you do Jewelpaw idk I need to think a minute)
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Apr 26, 2018 17:42:31 GMT -5
I'll do Redhawk lol)
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Post by Turtleshell on Apr 26, 2018 17:57:20 GMT -5
(Okay cool I think it would be interesting to do Fall, Redhawk and Petalstorm. Then we can do three Middle Camp cats and have a battle in a bit. I'll start just a minute)
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Post by Turtleshell on Apr 26, 2018 18:06:43 GMT -5
Petalstorm hung at the back of the group, letting Redhawk lead in the other winged cat and herself as they hunted; newleaf had brought more prey, but it was stronger than the lower camps cats were at this point. It was uncommon to catch they prey they chased down, and they prey they did catch was they weak, sickly kind. Cats died in battle, or of starvation regularly.
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Apr 26, 2018 18:15:25 GMT -5
Redhawk's skin clung weakly from what had once been a thick frame. He led the way with his ears perked for any sound of prey. He glanced back a petalstorm curiously. The two had hardly spoken since their falling out moons ago and he found himself missing her.
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Post by Turtleshell on Apr 26, 2018 18:31:06 GMT -5
(I'm sorry, Novi. No worries, take your time)
Petalstorm's ears perked up as she noticed Redhawk glance back at her. While the two hadn't spoken more than the normal 'hello' since she had gotten back to the Lower Camp, she had still been...hopeful? She wasn't sure what it was she was, after everything...
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Apr 26, 2018 18:33:40 GMT -5
Redhawk hesitated then slowed his pace a bit to walk beside Petalstorm. "How are you?" He asked shyly.
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Post by Turtleshell on Apr 26, 2018 18:49:35 GMT -5
Petalstorm pinned her ears back, mostly surprised he was asking. “Starving, angry at my father and the rest of Darkstar’s followers, despising the spirits for allowing this to happen, and saddened at the deaths of my friends,” she said with an eye roll, as though this should be obvious. “How about you?”
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Post by Bark on Apr 26, 2018 19:01:09 GMT -5
(Squeals)
Lower
Pinefrost padded out of the warriors den, tired from lack of sleep, but that wasn't new. Like lots of others, she was on edge from constant battlesand having yet to see her lost daughter.
Weepingstone sat talking to Crableg, both toms were discussing battle moves and sharing tips.
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Apr 26, 2018 19:07:13 GMT -5
Redhawk sighed. Still with the sarcastic answers. "Right.. of course.." he said awkwardly, "um.. I'm ok I guess."
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Post by Turtleshell on Apr 26, 2018 20:16:53 GMT -5
(Sorry was talking to Spencer.
I’ll post tomorrow guys)
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Post by sunni on Apr 26, 2018 21:55:50 GMT -5
YES I VOTE SONAR ESCAPE TO LOWER CAMP)
Firefly X Sonar make my life haha))
Also Hi))
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Post by 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 on Apr 27, 2018 0:55:54 GMT -5
((Hello))
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Post by mimikyutie on Apr 27, 2018 8:12:11 GMT -5
(Oh boy timeskip!!! Swancall’s bound to be heartbroken with Bobpaw and especially Jasmine. If I’m killing off characters in the timeskip, perhaps Arcshatter and Hummingpaw? I know Thornwillow’s gonna bite the dust sometime in this arc or the next. Oh man Palewhisper’s kits are getting older too! Lowkey want Swancall to try and search for Jasmine and Bobpaw)
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Post by Bark on Apr 27, 2018 8:39:08 GMT -5
(I'm excited to rp!)
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Apr 27, 2018 11:12:39 GMT -5
I plan on killing a few characters too. I have too many)
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Post by mimikyutie on Apr 27, 2018 11:16:42 GMT -5
(I just got back from a job interview, it'll take me a bit for the anxiety to wear off but afterwards I'm free!)
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Apr 27, 2018 11:17:03 GMT -5
Hope it goes well for you 😀)
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Post by mimikyutie on Apr 27, 2018 11:21:19 GMT -5
(I've most likely got the job, although she wants a form filled out by my doctor that involves past and current medical problems. I doubt my childhood seizure disorder will cause much trouble, but the stigma involving mental illness makes me a little nervous)
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Apr 27, 2018 11:21:56 GMT -5
Right. That wouldn't be fair)
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Post by Bark on Apr 27, 2018 14:01:13 GMT -5
(I gotta kill some too.)
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Post by Turtleshell on Apr 27, 2018 16:24:47 GMT -5
(We’re just gonna do this battle thing anyone jump in as the time prompts and you see fit)
Petalstorm lurched forward suddenly at the sight of a pair of young rabbits taking off, having heard the cats before the cats even took notice of them. In normal times, they would mostly ignore these baby rabbits, too small to offer more than a pawful of bites and usually not worth the trouble. But now anything was worth the trouble. The super speedy cat took off, slower than usual due to her weakness, her powers unable to reach their full potential...still fast enough to catch one of them! But in doing so, she realized they strayed near to the middle camp border- which was now closer to the lower camp than ever- and pawsteps already sounded in the bushes near them. She cursed herself as Middle Camp cats came out into the clearing.
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Apr 27, 2018 16:25:54 GMT -5
I'll respond in a second!  ) |
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Post by 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 on Apr 27, 2018 16:26:46 GMT -5
(Should i have Cougarstripe and Nettlefang join in the fight when needed, if this is between Lower and Middle?)
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Apr 27, 2018 16:28:30 GMT -5
Redhawk had followed Petalstorm, flying low to the ground and not very fast. He hissed as he saw the middle camp cats. "Petalstorm! Go get reinforcements," he requested
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Post by Turtleshell on Apr 27, 2018 16:33:11 GMT -5
(Whoever you want! Totally up to you! But this will be the last small battle before the major plot ending of this arc, when things begin to heat up...)
Petalstorm hissed at him, “Oh so what, you don’t trust me to fight against Darkstar’s cats?!” she demanded of him with her teeth bared.
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Apr 27, 2018 16:34:31 GMT -5
Redhawk hissed, his ears laying flat. Why couldn't the insufferable shecat just cooperate once? "Stop making this personal! You always do this! I asked you because you're faster! Or have you forgotten your own power?"
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Post by mimikyutie on Apr 27, 2018 16:34:34 GMT -5
Swancall was on patrol alone, something he had found himself doing quite a lot lately. It wasn't that he disliked his clanmates or anything, but when Jasmine and Bobpaw left, he felt as if they had taken part of himself with him. Of course he knew Jasmine often seemed uncomfortable with clan life, but he noticed she seemed to thrive as a clan mother, and Bobpaw seemed to enjoy the life. Did he truly see himself as too different with the lack of powers? He had tried- he begged them, wanting them to stay no matter how selfish it was, but alongside Indigoleaf and Jademoon they left. He didn't follow them at the time, but now he regretted it. Honestly, the strings of loyalty binding him to the clan had been becoming rather thin. Palewhisper was all but lost in his opinion, and Aurorastar was fraying at the edges. Loving clan life was something he was forcing himself to do more and more. In his thoughts, he had hardly noticed as he was flying past into the boundaries of the middle camp's territory. Feeling a little curious, he lowered his height just a bit, allowing him a bit more of a bird's eye view into the territory.
(I'm actually pretty proud of this post!)
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