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Post by Littleflower on Nov 23, 2017 22:17:12 GMT -5
Pulling the newborns close to her, the queen settled down comfortably. Enjoying the warmth of her nest, she looked up at the shecat and smiled. Flicking an ear back at the newborns, she replie with a quiet purr. "Daisykit, Blazekit and Pinekit," she replied.
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Post by rosesong on Nov 23, 2017 22:22:31 GMT -5
Pulling the newborns close to her, the queen settled down comfortably. Enjoying the warmth of her nest, she looked up at the shecat and smiled. Flicking an ear back at the newborns, she replie with a quiet purr. "Daisykit, Blazekit and Pinekit," she replied. Willowbreeze smiled "such great names. I keep trying to make lists of names for mine. Havent settled on anything I love just yet. My sister Featherstep says i will know once i see them and I really hope thats true."
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Post by Littleflower on Nov 23, 2017 22:27:37 GMT -5
"You'll know," she answered with a chuckle. "I panicked for the longest time unable to think of anything to name them, but when I saw them, it all just seemed to fit into place," she said quietly. Purring with a chuckle as Blazekit pushed closer to her side.
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Post by rosesong on Nov 23, 2017 22:32:41 GMT -5
"You'll know," she answered with a chuckle. "I panicked for the longest time unable to think of anything to name them, but when I saw them, it all just seemed to fit into place," she said quietly. Purring with a chuckle as Blazekit pushed closer to her side. "Glad to hear thats true" she meowed. I suppose thats one less thing to worry about, but still about a million things left.
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Post by Littleflower on Nov 23, 2017 22:36:07 GMT -5
"How are you feeling?" Echoshade asked for a moment, twitching her ears forward with a gentle sigh, "Are you nervous?"{/sub]
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Post by rosesong on Nov 23, 2017 22:42:21 GMT -5
"How are you feeling?" Echoshade asked for a moment, twitching her ears forward with a gentle sigh, "Are you nervous?"{/sub] Willowbreeze nodded "as my time draws closer and closer I get more and more nervous. I am so glad I have my sister but..." she trailed off, "I honestly dont know how I am going to do this without my mate Brambletail." she said quietly. It was the first time she had admitted it to anyone besides her sister how truly terrified she was that she wasnt going to be enough for them, that they needed their father.
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Post by Littleflower on Nov 23, 2017 22:44:37 GMT -5
Echoshade looked at her with a level of pity in her dark eyes, and she would have moved to comfort her had it not been for the kits curled at her belly. "You have your clan to help you, and the knowledge that your mate watches you from starclan with all the love in the world," she said with an attempt at a smile. She didn't think she could have possibly done this without Wintercloud.
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Post by rosesong on Nov 23, 2017 22:53:25 GMT -5
Echoshade looked at her with a level of pity in her dark eyes, and she would have moved to comfort her had it not been for the kits curled at her belly. "You have your clan to help you, and the knowledge that your mate watches you from starclan with all the love in the world," she said with an attempt at a smile. She didn't think she could have possibly done this without Wintercloud. Willowbreeze nodded. "I know he is watching me and will be just as proud of our kits as i am. I just wish i could see him again and talk to him again. I never even got to tell him I was expecting kits. I only found out a few sunrises after he passed. I think thats the worst part."
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Post by Littleflower on Nov 23, 2017 22:54:49 GMT -5
Echoshade's eyes darkened even further with pity, she wrapped her stub of a tail around the kits almost instinctively protective at the idea. "I'm sorry," was the only way she could think to respond.
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Post by rosesong on Nov 23, 2017 22:57:40 GMT -5
Echoshade's eyes darkened even further with pity, she wrapped her stub of a tail around the kits almost instinctively protective at the idea. "I'm sorry," was the only way she could think to respond. Willowbreeze shook her head and forced herself to smile "no its fine. Life doesnt always give us what we expect does it?" she meowed
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Post by Littleflower on Nov 23, 2017 22:59:36 GMT -5
A tear trickled from her eyes before she could catch it and blink it away, she looked down. All too aware of the kit which was missing at her belly in that moment, she didn't say anything for a moment before she decided what to say next. "You can say that again," she said quietly.
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Post by rosesong on Nov 23, 2017 23:05:26 GMT -5
A tear trickled from her eyes before she could catch it and blink it away, she looked down. All too aware of the kit which was missing at her belly in that moment, she didn't say anything for a moment before she decided what to say next. "You can say that again," she said quietly. Willowbreeze could have kicked herself for that comment totally forgetting for a moment to be careful around the queen.
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Bisexual
Cool Guy
I'm having too much fun messing with my profile y'all
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Post by Cool Guy on Nov 23, 2017 23:33:35 GMT -5
Thornpaw || she-cat || Thornpaw is a small she-cat with a light brown spotted coat and white markings on her paws, tailtip, chin, and throat. Her eyes are duel-toned, one being green, one being a dark brown. Thornpaw is not very feminine at all. She's always gotten along better with toms rather than she-cats, even though she seems half and half on her attraction to the different genders. She's easy to get angry, especially if some cat tries to make fun of her height (she doesn't take the puns and jokes as well as Rainfur). Other than that, she's typically pretty chill. Thornpaw had a fairly average childhood other than changing her own name from Streamkit to Thornkit at the age of three moons because she thought it sounded too "frilly". || Apprentice || N/A || She possibly has some gender disphoria, I'm unsure yet || Cool Guy
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Bisexual
»мαcαяσηι«
i might respond slow, busy screaming into the void
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Post by »мαcαяσηι« on Nov 23, 2017 23:34:03 GMT -5
Snappertooth padded into the warrior's den, his thick fur fluffed out against the cold air. He twitched his whiskers, curling up in his nest, careful not to wake his supposed sister, Mothstrike. He fell asleep rather slowly, his insomnia getting to him as it usually did. (He can join y'all in the DF or he can just take a nap, it depends on y'all want him there lol) {{ Oh yes totally bring him in. }}
"Me? Grow tired of this place? Never. It's like a second home to me." She says with a purr. Mothstrike didn't have her fathers eyes, she had her mothers same piercing, glossy amber gaze. A color no one else in her supposed family possessed, a clue that no one has caught on to to indicate that she might not be Melodyburst's kit, but there's been no reason to question her kinship to the dead she-cat. Mothstrike smiles gently and gives her father a nuzzle, knowing the tom to be cold and distant with others but never with her. She was the favorite. "I'm doing fine, everyone else maybe not so much. Echoshade had her kits, but in the forest and while a fox was attacking. She lost one but came back with three. A rogue is asking to join the clan as well, he might be good as an ally though, he's rather huge." "Really one died to a fox?" Duskfoot asked after nuzzling his kit back. It was only the nice thing to do. "Is she mouse-brained? Even Melodyburst was smart enough not to kit in the open." He said with a slight chuckle, flicking his tail. "So Mothstrike, as soon as your brother hopefully joins us we can get to training. Did you happen to see anyone on your way over here?" The tabby asked curiously. He didn't want to sit in silence the entire time, taking the moment to bond with his daughter. Besides, he wouldn't mind gossiping about the other dark forest cats. Most of them just got on the dead tom's nerves, and only made him wish for their existence to be finally forgotten.
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»мαcαяσηι«
i might respond slow, busy screaming into the void
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Post by »мαcαяσηι« on Nov 23, 2017 23:36:04 GMT -5
Thornpaw || she-cat || Thornpaw is a small she-cat with a light brown spotted coat and white markings on her paws, tailtip, chin, and throat. Her eyes are duel-toned, one being green, one being a dark brown. Thornpaw is not very feminine at all. She's always gotten along better with toms rather than she-cats, even though she seems half and half on her attraction to the different genders. She's easy to get angry, especially if some cat tries to make fun of her height (she doesn't take the puns and jokes as well as Rainfur). Other than that, she's typically pretty chill. Thornpaw had a fairly average childhood other than changing her own name from Streamkit to Thornkit at the age of three moons because she thought it sounded too "frilly". || Apprentice || N/A || She possibly has some gender disphoria, I'm unsure yet || Cool Guy {{ Aaaaaaaaa I love her! }}
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Post by lordclover on Nov 23, 2017 23:36:06 GMT -5
[Did I not respond to this?? I'm so sorry!] Milo looked a little disappointed at finding out that he wasn't the myth he thought he was. "Well, since I will be coming more often, maybe I can become a proper legend around StormClan." He watched, amused, as Sootfeather seemed rather awkward at his wink. "I can hunt just fine, yeah." He responded suddenly, snapping out of his amusement with his friend's awkwardness. "I'm pretty sure hunting together on your territory is against your laws, yeah?" He gave Sootfeather a sly look. "Sounds like someone doesn't want to leave and report me quite yet." He edged his meow with a purr.{ ahh it's alright ! } { Sootfeather }
Sootfeather shrugged, he wasn't sure about legend, but he'd become known. He rolled his eyes at Milo's response, more at ease. He was used to being teased, winking was something that had caught him entirely out of left field. "That's not what I meant," Sootfeather said quickly. "I was just wondering, I heard rumors rogues couldn't hunt was all." He smiled slightly at Milo's purr. He was right about that, but Sootfeather wasn't going to admit that to him. "I should report you, but I won't. I don't think Froststar would take to kindly to another leader, Fishstickstar," Sootfeather teased. He actually wasn't entirely sure what Froststar or Dustwhisker would do about it, they'd probably think Milo was crazy. Which Sootfeather wasn't entirely convinced he wasn't, he lived in a monster for Starclan's sake. Sootfeather stood up and shook off the debris that had stuck to his pelt.
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Post by rosesong on Nov 23, 2017 23:37:07 GMT -5
((hey single can my cat Willowbreeze's mate visit her in her dreams like from starclan? or her future kits once they are born and older? I can make him a profile))
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Post by lordclover on Nov 23, 2017 23:40:00 GMT -5
{ I made a small Sootfeather the other day c: } {{ awwww I love this. :'3 }} { thanks! c": i honestly spent too much time on it }
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Nov 23, 2017 23:42:09 GMT -5
>> Ooc << Littleflower is it okay if Wrenpool has a crush on Wintercloud? Also i'll reply let tonight, happy thansgivings! >> RP <<
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Post by rosesong on Nov 23, 2017 23:43:28 GMT -5
{{ Yes I am fine with that. c: Thank you for asking! I would prefer a profile for him especially if he's going to have an impact after death on her and her kits. }} (Got it! Thanks so much. Give me a minute and I will make him one!)
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Post by lordclover on Nov 23, 2017 23:58:36 GMT -5
A tear trickled from her eyes before she could catch it and blink it away, she looked down. All too aware of the kit which was missing at her belly in that moment, she didn't say anything for a moment before she decided what to say next. "You can say that again," she said quietly. { Sunhawk }
Sunhawk hadn't been fully engaged in the conversation as the queens spoke, she had trouble finding anything to say. She'd never had a mate nor kits, and honestly didn't want either. She could understand how it must feel to lose someone so close to you as a mate or kit, but she felt it would sound hollow coming from her. The most she'd ever lost was her mentor, and as hard as it was at the time they weren't as close as a queen and her kit. That was one of the hardest things a cat could go through in life, and Sunhawk hated that it had happened to Echoshade. She wanted desperately to find some magic words that could bring comfort to Echoshade, but none came to her. Sunhawk closed her eyes, and hoped desperately that time would help ease Echoshade's suffering.
"I'm truly sorry," Sunhawk said softly after a moment. "I hope they find peace with Starclan." She wanted to help Echoshade, but she was unsure just how to do so. She'd never been good with loss, but she wanted her to know that she would be there to help anyway she could.
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Bisexual
𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚢
just a sleepy guy
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Post by 𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚢 on Nov 24, 2017 0:02:21 GMT -5
Mothstrike wonders if the red-furred she-cat felt that they were talking about her. She didn't think about her faux mother often, but was a little sympathetic at the thought of her, she was probably the best mother she could have asked for. "Just some old scragglers still barely hanging on to this place, none that I really recognized." The tabby chuckles a bit, always finding it funny how much her father loved to gossip. Just then another deep voice catches her attention, looking back and spotting Snappertooth, her brother. Mothstrike was a little salty the first time Duskfoot mentioned bringing in her brother, offended that he thought she couldn't do it by herself, but now she's hoping it's something the siblings will be able to bond over. "What took you so long?" She asks, matching his grin and waving him over.
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Bisexual
Cool Guy
I'm having too much fun messing with my profile y'all
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Post by Cool Guy on Nov 24, 2017 0:06:17 GMT -5
Milo, ever the realist, pointed out "if rogues can't hunt, then how come they're alive still?" He asked, amused once again with Sootfeather's questions. Well, he was amused until Sootfeather said Fishstickstar. "Oh sure, I'm sure Froststar would be quaking in her fur at the mere mention of Fishstickstar, the king of the junk yard." He laughed at his own self-given title, stopping soon after Sootfeather stood up. "Will you be going home now, Sooty?" He asked, his head tipped to the side a little.
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Post by rosesong on Nov 24, 2017 0:09:14 GMT -5
NAME || Brambletail GENDER || Tom DESCRIPTION { looks, history, & personality; try not to make it too long } || A black tom with brown face, tail, paws and spots on his whole body. He is an adventurous cat who loves to take risks and experience new things. He is a skilled warrior and extremely close to his mate and lifetime best friend Willowbreeze. Sadly, while out on a hunt he went for a swim and drowned. Three days later his mate found out she was expecting his kits. He still watches over all of them from Starclan and sometimes walks in their dreams. RANK || Warrior (Deceased) KIN || Willowbreeze is his Mate SCREEN-NAME || Rosesong imgur.com/a/6EcAA
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Bisexual
»мαcαяσηι«
i might respond slow, busy screaming into the void
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Post by »мαcαяσηι« on Nov 24, 2017 0:27:02 GMT -5
NAME || Brambletail GENDER || Tom DESCRIPTION { looks, history, & personality; try not to make it too long } || A black tom with brown face, tail, paws and spots on his whole body. He is an adventurous cat who loves to take risks and experience new things. He is a skilled warrior and extremely close to his mate and lifetime best friend Willowbreeze. Sadly, while out on a hunt he went for a swim and drowned. Three days later his mate found out she was expecting his kits. He still watches over all of them from Starclan and sometimes walks in their dreams. RANK || Warrior (Deceased) KIN || Willowbreeze is his Mate SCREEN-NAME || Rosesong imgur.com/a/6EcAA {{ Sorry for the poof! Adding }}
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Bisexual
»мαcαяσηι«
i might respond slow, busy screaming into the void
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Post by »мαcαяσηι« on Nov 24, 2017 0:38:12 GMT -5
Duskfoot looked over the other tom, the cat who he had only known as Snapperkit. "My, my both of you have grown. A lot." Their father spoke, pointing out the blatantly obvious. Almost wishing he had stuck around just a little bit longer for his kits to have known him while he was in the realm of the living. However the tom hardly regretted anything from his life, and if he did it would be being foolish enough to die. If only he hadn't died that day, then he'd be the one on that high rock. Not Froststar. However, he could be content with one of his kits on that same pedestal, with his influence of course. If only his wretched, but be-loved brother, Dustwhisker wasn't the one to be in their path. "Welcome to The Place of No Stars," He said, dipping his head at his son.
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