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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Nov 2, 2017 15:19:46 GMT -5
Firepaw ➳ Breezepaw || Apprentice den, Oceanclan Camp, and Oceanclan territory { 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 } The ginger tom hadn't expected the black tom to agree so quickly. A purr erupted in his throat as he carefully and much slower got up to his paws. His eyes glittered at Breezepaw's excitement to go out with him to fetch some things to patch up the apprentice dens, and any other dens if it was needed. "Yes, bramble thickets. So we can patch up our den." He replied in a cheerful voice, before nodding. "And yes, we'll leave now. We'll be back before sunset, so we can catch Cedarchirp and Blossomheart something afterwords. Maybe they'll tell us a story." He mewed and slipped out beside Breezepaw, his purring only growing a tad louder at the feeling of their pelts brushing together. Firepaw bounded towards the camp entrance, twitching his tail and gesturing for Breezepaw to follow behind him. The flame colored tom carefully tiptoed his way out of the camp and into the forest, feeling his muscles relax and his pelt laid flat. The rain just added on beautifully to the scene. Water dripped from the trees over head. "Lets search on the other side of the stream," He mewed, following a trail that led towards the stream. He remembered the stream jumping training he had received from Beetlewhisker, hoping to show off to Breezepaw at how far he had come. OOC Here we go, replies.
IC Breezepaw trotted alongside him, taking in the scenery. With the sun beginning to shine through the trees-dripping with water, it really was beautiful. However he hadn’t ever been one to stay and linger too long on things like that and nodded to Firepaw. “Good idea, maybe it’ll be a little drier over there, I don’t know how well wet thickets will work right now anyways,” he agreed as he padded after him, a spring in his step which urged him forward, there was something about getting out after rain that had him energized-either that or that attempt at a nap he had earlier. Either way, he was full of energy, and due to that, he got an idea. “Hey Firepaw,” he started, looking over at him with a mischievous glint in his eyes. “Wanna race? Whoever gets to the other side of the stream first, wins?” He suggested, paws itching to take off.
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Post by -` gumi ´- .✫ 🐾 on Nov 2, 2017 15:20:01 GMT -5
[ oh oh. Are we still going to have them run into Firepaw and breezepaw?? And then the foxes? ]
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Nov 2, 2017 15:22:10 GMT -5
OOC I’m still up for that if everyone else is.
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Post by Onyx on Nov 2, 2017 15:24:14 GMT -5
I’m still down Ross <
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Nov 2, 2017 15:31:16 GMT -5
Kestrelcall couldn’t help as a chuckle slipped from his maw. He shook his head. ”I suppose not,” he responded coolly if not a bit amusingly. After a moment the tom reached down and began to bring his tongue across the fur upon his neck and shoulders. He always enjoyed a quick grooming after a meal no matter how small. Kestrelcall glanced up from his grooming as Puddleheart mentioned starving himself again. The warrior rolled his eyes. ”Again?” He asked, incredulous. Why he wasn’t going to admit it, there had been a time when the tabby had practically starved himself. He just hadn’t been hungry for a few days - or well, he hadn’t been all that hungry. He had nibbled around on some prey here and there, but he had not settled himself down to a full meal. And then, all of a sudden, on a hunting trip with a few other warriors, Kestrelcall had simply given out. He had stumbled and hadn’t been able to get back up. That next morning he had found himself in Puddleheart’s den, the medicine cat urging him to eat. That hadn’t happened a second time. At least not as of right now. OOC Text
IC “Yes,” Puddleheart chided. “Again. I don’t want this to turn into a bad habit, it’s New Leaf, prey is coming back, it’s not Leaf Bare anymore, you have no excuse not to eat properly,” Puddleheart informed him strictly, taking one last bite from the bird to finish up. Now he had to figure out what to do with these extra feathers...it seemed like a waste to just toss them, though Puddleheart had a hard time getting rid of anything that could have some sort of use. “Say, Kestrelcall, can you think of any use for these feathers? Perhaps they could line bedding for Alderberry and her kits?” He questioned, pawing at the feathers thoughtfully.
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Nov 2, 2017 15:35:08 GMT -5
OOC Kay, I’m gonna let someone else answer first for the kits and Aldermama, so Lilykit will have to wait.
But I think that’s all I need to reply for here.
Did anyone else wanna roleplay? I’ve still got Thrush, Rose, and Aspen open.
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Post by 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 on Nov 2, 2017 15:50:04 GMT -5
I have larkpool?)
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Nov 2, 2017 15:52:26 GMT -5
>> Ooc << I have snowleaf and pinetail, although pinetail is going to die in the fox attack. >> RP <<
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Nov 2, 2017 16:08:21 GMT -5
OOC Alright, well I have Thrushtail (he’s also gonna die though.) Rosepaw, and Aspenfeather open.
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Post by 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 on Nov 2, 2017 16:16:32 GMT -5
>> RP << The she cat stopped grooming herself once Russetpelt walked out of the den, she gave him a energetic smile. "Yup!" She mewed with enthusiasm. She stood up and turned towards the entrance, her paws were itching to get outside. "Well shall we?" She mewed as she started to lead the way to the entrance, there was a little energetic bounce to the she cats paws. Russetpelt dipped his head and meowed teasingly, "You lead the way." He chuckled, rumbling a purr before springing into a run ahead of Petalfur; though he looked back to see if his mate was following. His pale ginger tail trailed out behind him as he felt the wind skim every strand of fur from his pelt.
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Post by Onyx on Nov 2, 2017 16:19:28 GMT -5
Crowspot sighed as he returned to camp. He was flexing his maw a bit, trying to get the bad taste of wet nesting material out of his mouth. He had completely stripped out the nursery and was returning from dumping out the old bedding. As he stepped into the clearing, his ears flicked and he observed who was wondering around. After a quick look, he padded over to the area in which other warriors had stacked up moss to be moved into the new dens. He grabbed a mouthfull and padded his way back into the nursery to begin setting nests up once more.
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Post by Onyx on Nov 2, 2017 16:19:43 GMT -5
Iceswirl shook her pelt free of moss and brambles as she stepped from the elder's den. She fixed what she could with what she had and now she just needed to wait for more patrols to return with more brambles, though the elders would be safe from the water, for the most part, only a hole in the very back still shining through. With a flick of her ear she turned her head and noticed Puddleheart scolding Kestrelcall for not eating. She laughed softly and stepped over to the two toms, her tail flicking, "Is he being hard headed again, Puddleheart?" She looked down at all the feathers and Puddleheart's thoughtful face as well and tried not to laugh too hard. He always wanted to use everything he could if he could avoid waste.
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Post by Onyx on Nov 2, 2017 16:20:22 GMT -5
Silverstorm was laying in the clearing, enjoying herself a nice snack before she would try to figure out something to do. The prey pile was nice and stocked, patrols had been sent to gather moss and brambles, cats were filtering in between the dens removing the old bedding and replacing it with new. She really didn't know how she could be of help when everything seemed to be taken care of by everyone else. "Hmmm..." She mumbled before turning on her back and staring up at the gray sky. "What could I even do...?"
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Nov 2, 2017 16:34:33 GMT -5
>> Ooc << i would i rp silver and robin but he's with yarrowfur, maybe if its okay with hamilton, we can wrap up the rp. >> RP <<
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Nov 2, 2017 16:38:48 GMT -5
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IC Puddleheart looked up from the feathers as Iceswirl approached, letting out a friendly purr. “You could say that. Though I think I’ve gotten through to him this time,” he added, casting a glance back at Kestrelcall for a moment with a pointed stare before he returned his gaze to his friend. “Actually, now I was just wondering what I could do with these extra feathers. It seems like a waste to just toss them,” he said, looking back down to the small pile of plucked feathers, pawing at them again. “You wouldn’t happen to have any ideas for them, would you?” He asked, looking back to Iceswirl happily, gently pawing the feathers towards her.
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Post by -` gumi ´- .✫ 🐾 on Nov 2, 2017 16:49:27 GMT -5
>> Ooc << i would i rp silver and robin but he's with yarrowfur, maybe if its okay with hamilton, we can wrap up the rp. >> RP << Ofc You can just slip him back into camp and we can say they hunted already
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Post by Onyx on Nov 2, 2017 16:49:53 GMT -5
Iceswirl giggled to herself at the look thrown Kestrelcall's way. "You really should eat, dear. It's abundant prey right now. Eat your fill. No one will be cross with you for doing so." Her attention was then turned to the feathers littering their paws. She tilted her head back and forth before grabbing one in her mouth and then settling it on top of Puddleheart's head with a smile. "There you go. Very handsome." A grin spread across her face and she closed her eyes, doing her best too hold in the laugh bubbling in her chest.
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Nov 2, 2017 16:55:25 GMT -5
OOC Oh hey, Ross, so Onyx and I decided that Ice and Puddle were already good friends before.
IC Puddleheart purred out of amusement. “Yes, because I’ve always wanted to be a bird,” he joked, sitting up and gently shaking his head so the feather fell off. “I was thinking they could be used to line the nests in the nursery, or the elders den. I’m sure either Alderberry and the kits, or Blossomheart and Cedarchirp would appreciate it,” he explained, pawing at them again, whiskers twitching thoughtfully again. They were certainly soft enough to add an extra level of comfort for any nest.
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Nov 2, 2017 16:57:16 GMT -5
>> Ooc << Okay thanks! >> RP <<
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Post by Onyx on Nov 2, 2017 16:59:35 GMT -5
"I'm sure the kits would love them for the softness but also for a play thing in the nursery. They're always so curious about new things. We could use a good amount of them for the kits and what is left over bring to the elders?" She sat and wrapped her tail around her paws. "They would appreciate the thought if nothing else. Comfort is a big thing once everything starts to hurt in old age." Swatting a feather up in the air, then watching it slowly fall, she placed her paw in the others and pressed, purring at the softness. "If no one else wants them, you could always line your patient dens with them. I'm sure those of us who get sick would adore the extra comfort as well. There is much you could do."
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Nov 2, 2017 17:01:33 GMT -5
Silverstorm was laying in the clearing, enjoying herself a nice snack before she would try to figure out something to do. The prey pile was nice and stocked, patrols had been sent to gather moss and brambles, cats were filtering in between the dens removing the old bedding and replacing it with new. She really didn't know how she could be of help when everything seemed to be taken care of by everyone else. "Hmmm..." She mumbled before turning on her back and staring up at the gray sky. "What could I even do...?" >> Ooc << >> RP << Robinfall had just got back from a hunting patrol with Yarrowfur, to near the starcave; it was a very long walk and they stopped at the great starfall to grab a drink. He threw his prey into the pile and then look around camp, he wasn't exactly exhausted now he had free time until the night patrol. He spotted Silverstorm and padded over to the Black and white spotted cat, "Hello Silverstorm." he mewed respectfully and with a friendly smile, and sat down a tail length away from her; swishing his tail back and forth.
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Post by Onyx on Nov 2, 2017 17:08:46 GMT -5
Silverstorm perked up immediately at seeing Robinfall heading her way. She did a little roll when he laid down a tail's length away and pressed her side fully into his with a loud, long purr. "Why Hello there Robinfall~. How was your hunting patrol with Yarrowfur? Crowspot lost our fishing competition, once againnn~." Her green eyes sparkled as if made of gemstone. He was her favorite in the whole clan and having him at her side made her kit-like demeanor soar out of her.
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Nov 2, 2017 17:18:12 GMT -5
>> Ooc << Oh I hadn't thought we would get right into it im so used to developing relationships. lol xD Oh yeah Yarrowfur and Robin are suppose to be good friends btw. >> RP << Robinfall smile and licked her cheek, purring. "Hello darling." he laughed at Silverstorm's funny news before replying to her question. "We went nearby the starcave, it was a far walk." He paused giving a shiver, but then relaxing. "But we caught a lot of prey, I caught the biggest thrush I've ever seen." He puffed out his chest proudly then laid his tail on hers, flicking an ear.
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Nov 2, 2017 17:18:56 GMT -5
>> Ooc << I wonder what there kits would look like... would they just be red and black cause vitiligo i think usually only happens to black animals. >> RP <<
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Post by Onyx on Nov 2, 2017 17:20:49 GMT -5
> I'm sorry haha. We said they were already mates so I just went for it! I think they would be interesting because of all the colors sittin in the gene pool. <
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Lesbian
#ACEBF6
Name Colour
Feathertalon
Bird Overlord
unofficial chicken whisperer
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Post by Feathertalon on Nov 2, 2017 17:22:03 GMT -5
i can do some genetics for their kits ^^ honestly, if anybody wants genetically accurate kits, i would be more than willing to whip up some genetics uwu
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Nov 2, 2017 17:24:14 GMT -5
>> Ooc << Yes Please feather that would be awesome! >> RP <<
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Lesbian
#ACEBF6
Name Colour
Feathertalon
Bird Overlord
unofficial chicken whisperer
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Post by Feathertalon on Nov 2, 2017 17:25:08 GMT -5
alrighty! c: give me a few minutes and i'll post the results up on the discussion page c:
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Post by Onyx on Nov 2, 2017 17:26:06 GMT -5
Silverstorm purred louder from the lick to her cheek and her tail wrapped around his. She nodded her head and shot him a huge grin, "Did you see the huuuuuge fresh silver fish in the pile? That was me! I was so proud of myself for it. I've never caught one that big!" She wiggled a little bit before continuing on, "I'm glad you and my older sister get along so well. I love them all so much so it''s good that you get along. I would hate to be mated to someone who hated my family. It must be so sad."
> FORESHADOWING
Also if you'd like to Feather! I try my best to stay in the realm of possibility when I make little ones. <
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Nov 2, 2017 17:48:04 GMT -5
>> Ooc << I have to get ready for school now so i'll reply when i get to school. >> RP <<
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