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Post by Icefire15 on Nov 13, 2017 20:07:14 GMT -5
Hey. Anything you want to rp?)
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Post by Moonblazer on Nov 13, 2017 20:10:30 GMT -5
(We could have Sunpaw spar with Scarletpaw!)
Plummetsky led Scarletpaw back to camp, looking around for a suitable sparring partner for her apprentice.
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Post by Icefire15 on Nov 13, 2017 20:23:15 GMT -5
Ok.)
Sunpaw was grooming his pelt, having just finished changing the nests in the elders den.
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Post by Moonblazer on Nov 13, 2017 20:30:21 GMT -5
Plummetsky's eyes caught on Sunpaw. Giving a small nod, the senior warrior approached. "Sunpaw, would you mind being Scarletpaw's sparring partner for a little practice?"
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Post by Icefire15 on Nov 13, 2017 20:39:17 GMT -5
Sunpaw looked at the warrior and nodded, “Sure.” He mewed, standing up. He needed the practice anyways.
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Post by Frozen on Nov 13, 2017 21:38:18 GMT -5
Scarletpaw looked at him, excited. She didn’t know him well, but he seemed to be at the same level as her.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 13, 2017 22:00:09 GMT -5
( Stillanonion ) "I know." Coldpaw muttered in reply. He finished his fish and flicked his paw at a floating leaf. "I'm almost over with my apprenticeship besides. I shouldn't have to wait because of some dumb twolegs... there's nothing to do in camp!"
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Post by Moonblazer on Nov 13, 2017 22:16:52 GMT -5
"Alright you two. It's gotten cold out, so you can practice the move here in camp." Plummetsky nodded. She sat herself down to watch the apprentices.
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Post by 🌙Moonpower🌙 on Nov 14, 2017 0:10:26 GMT -5
Mooncliff led his patrol out of the camp and into the territory. His eyes narrowed with vigilance as he started up the valley wall. His tail flicked a signal to the patrol to stay alert.
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Post by Stillanonion on Nov 14, 2017 7:50:41 GMT -5
"If they keep us in camp every time there's even a sniff of danger I'll never get out of here!" she meowed, raking her claws over the hard stone floor "and your right there isn't anything to do in here! I'm not an elder yet and I can't just sit around waiting to be one!" otterpaw murmured, not wanting to attract any attention to herself. Her ears perked as she heard a far away pattering, rain must be on it's way.
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Post by Stillanonion on Nov 14, 2017 8:45:00 GMT -5
Cat Name: Oddpath
Age: 13 moons
Rank: warrior
Description (Physical and Personality): Oddpath is a scraggely young tom with thin dark grey fur with a white chest, his fur is so thin that you can see his light pink skin beneath it. In terms of personallity oddpath is as the name states odd! He has the most dangerous fascination with twolegs any wildcat has ever had and he tends to try and walk like one. He would refer to himself as an expert twoleg researcher. When he's not stumbling around on his hind legs or trying to chirp like a bird he's sitting on them or hunting in dangerous places, he states that "We hunt less were danger lurks which means there must be more prey there!" he is right at least sometimes...
History: Oddpath is clanborn however the night before we would have been apprenticed he was taken by a hawk, the entire clan thought him to be dead but luckily enough the hawk must have found something tastier than a scraggly little kit and dropped him right on the outskirts of twoleg place, he didn't wan't to become a kittypet but still found an odd sense of wounder around these strange creatures, he spent most of his years learning the ways of them and trying to mimic them. For another large portion of his life. Despite all his ambitions he still missed his clan and has just managed to find his way home, he now sits watching two apprentices talk at the entrance to the camp, one he recognizes as coldkit or now coldpaw, one of his younger denmates who had been born three moons after he was! he plans to wander over there and try to come home but he's just a bit...very nervous!
Other: he's got an incredible memory!
Screen Name: Darkginger
Codeword: Cave Dweller
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Post by Stillanonion on Nov 14, 2017 8:49:47 GMT -5
(ok so I came up with oddpath whilst listening to this
and I came up with otterpaw whislt listening to this
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Post by Moonblazer on Nov 14, 2017 8:50:27 GMT -5
Cat Name: Oddpath Age: 13 moons Rank: warrior Description (Physical and Personality): Oddpath is a scraggely young tom with thin dark grey fur with a white chest, his fur is so thin that you can see his light pink skin beneath it. In terms of personallity oddpath is as the name states odd! He has the most dangerous fascination with twolegs any wildcat has ever had and he tends to try and walk like one. He would refer to himself as an expert twoleg researcher and a professional bird translator. When he's not stumbling around on his hind legs or trying to chirp like a bird he's sitting on them or hunting in dangerous places, he states that "We hunt less were danger lurks which means there must be more prey there!" he is right at least sometimes... History: Oddpath is clanborn however the night before we would have been apprenticed he was taken by a hawk, the entire clan thought him to be dead but luckily enough the hawk must have found something tastier than a scraggly little kit and dropped him right on the outskirts of twoleg place, he didn't wan't to become a kittypet but still found an odd sense of wounder around these strange creatures, he spent most of his years learning the ways of them and trying to mimic them. For another large portion of his life he was fascinated by the creature that almost ate him! so he decided to try and learn how to speak bird, which he did (a bit like midnight the badger), though it wasn't easy and resulted in many scars from falcon talons. Though he has since made a few friends in the falcons of the era. Despite all his ambitions he still missed his clan and has just managed to find his way home, he now sits watching two apprentices talk at the entrance to the camp, one he recognizes as coldkit or now coldpaw, one of his younger denmates who had been born three moons after he was! he plans to wander over there and try to come home but he's just a bit...very nervous! Other: he's got an incredible memory! Screen Name: Darkginger Codeword: Cave Dweller (why did I come up with this cat whilst listening to this!? (Hey, the form looks okay, but the speaking bird thing is a little out there and I can't see it being possible for any of the cats ^^' It kind of constitutes as somewhat of a power so I won't add that. The rest is alright, but maybe cut out the speaking bird part? I'm sorry, it just isn't something I can add in this clan.)
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Post by Stillanonion on Nov 14, 2017 8:52:55 GMT -5
(Ok thats fine!) (honestly I don't mind about it but he does try to speak like them seeing as cats do try to imitate birds like this
(my last cat tried to do it so it's a bit of nostalgia for me!)
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Post by Moonblazer on Nov 14, 2017 9:04:04 GMT -5
(Yeah, imitating is fine, just understanding birds is a far stretch ^^ Thank you though! I'll add when I get on my computer later today)
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Post by Stillanonion on Nov 14, 2017 9:49:10 GMT -5
(alright great!)
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Post by Foxstar26 on Nov 14, 2017 11:07:42 GMT -5
Wolffury looked up. "Huh?" He meowed, hearing Mooncliff. "Yeah sure." He agreed before standing. "Anyone for a patrol?" He asked.
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Post by Moonblazer on Nov 14, 2017 11:43:33 GMT -5
"I think I'll join you." Soaringstar padded towards Wolffury, his tail flicking as he mewed. "I want to see if the twoleg has left...or if it has brought friends further into the territory."
He turned to call back to Owlpaw and Canyonpaw. "Would you two care to join?"
Canyonpaw perked brightly. A patrol with Wolffury and the leader? Yes please!
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Post by Foxstar26 on Nov 14, 2017 12:02:05 GMT -5
"Oh uh yea ok." Wolffury shuffled his paws lightly. Great, the leader was going with him. He couldn't mess anything up now. He just quieted as Soaringstar took over, calling the apprentices.
Owlpaw turned and headed towards her mentor.
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Post by Moonblazer on Nov 14, 2017 12:09:51 GMT -5
Cliffpaw scampered over happily, waiting for the warrior and leader.
Soaringstar gave a nod to Wolffury, eyes flashing with calm readiness. "Lead on, Wolffury." He may have been the leader, but Mooncliff had asked Wolffury to lead the patrol, and Soaringstar preferred it that way.
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Post by Foxstar26 on Nov 14, 2017 12:12:04 GMT -5
"Yea.. let's go then." Wolffury started towards the camp entrance. He soon made a course for the southern border, following along the paths.
Owlpaw followed behind, glancing around as they walked.
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Post by Moonblazer on Nov 14, 2017 12:16:38 GMT -5
Soaringstar followed, eyes scanning sharply for any sign of the twoleg that Burnstone and Nightfire had seen. He remembered the last cat to be taken by twolegs, his fur spiking at the memory.
Canyonpaw took the time to ask Wolffury a question. "Have you ever gone close to a twoleg, Wolffury?"
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Post by Foxstar26 on Nov 14, 2017 12:20:15 GMT -5
Wolffury looked back at Canyonpaw. "Not very close no." He spoke as he walked. "I've seen them yes but I was quite a few foxlengths from them. Sometimes they wander closes to the forest but they never stay."
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Post by Moonblazer on Nov 14, 2017 12:33:02 GMT -5
"I've never been close to one, but I've scented them, and their fires. How do they keep such small fires like that?" Canyonpaw breathed in disturbed curiousity.
Soaringstar took time to mew lightly to Owlpaw. "Keep a sharp eye. Tell me if you scent anything that's not normal. Oh, and excellent job with training earlier. You're well on your way to warriorhood with that kind of work." The leader nodded.
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Post by Foxstar26 on Nov 14, 2017 12:46:41 GMT -5
"Twolegs have lots of strange objects and tools. I suppose one of them keeps the fire contained." Wolffury shrugged. "I washed a kitty pet so I don't a whole lot about them."
Owlpaw glanced at him. "Thank you." She meowed softly. Really? Was she well on her way?
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Post by Moonblazer on Nov 14, 2017 12:56:15 GMT -5
"Thank Starclan for that. I don't think I could stand being a kittypet, all cooped up like that, when I could live like this, here in our territory." Canyonpaw beamed, looking around at the trees and mountains and valleys around them.
Soaringstar gave a small purr of humored pride, before he started scenting again. So far, all he could scent was oncoming rain or snow on the breeze and alot of bird scents from the trees.
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Post by Foxstar26 on Nov 14, 2017 13:49:50 GMT -5
"Some cats like it. My grandfather was a kittypet." Wolffury looked at Canyonpaw.
Owlpaw sighed. Patrols were boring. They're were never any other cats up here.
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Post by Moonblazer on Nov 14, 2017 13:51:44 GMT -5
Canyonpaw shrugged. "I mean, sure. I can see other cats liking it, but I certainly don't plan on becoming one. Did you ever meet your grandfather? Did he join the clan or did he and your grandmother meet up or something?" Canyonpaw asked Wolffury.
Soaringstar glanced at Owlpaw once before he paused, ears swiveling as he heard a noise in the distance.
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Post by Moonblazer on Nov 14, 2017 13:56:19 GMT -5
(So! I'm planning on making a story page soon where you guys can post stories of your characters and their pasts or stuff like that. I'll certainly be writing about past Cavernclan leaders and cats myself!)
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Post by Foxstar26 on Nov 14, 2017 14:45:01 GMT -5
(ok)
"I never met him." Wolffury looked at him. "He stayed with his twolegs because he had a bad leg." He spoke. "My grandmother stayed with him but let my father leave. He found the clans after he left."
Owlpaw was watching a hawk fly lazily in the distance. She was paying attention when she ran into Soaringstar.
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