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Post by briarfur on Nov 15, 2017 20:54:02 GMT -5
((Webtail's going to have the most annoying day ever and I'm loving it))
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Post by Littleflower on Nov 15, 2017 20:56:33 GMT -5
(mwa hahaha)
Gritting her teeth, she shook her head. Attempting to drag herself back to her paws, wincing as she did so. Her flanks shaking heavily with the effort, but smoething else as well working her muscles in strengthening contractions. She moaned, panting for breath she let out another wail, much louder this time. But she stayed to her paws this time, "I think I can make it back to camp," she said in direct contrast of the fact that she barely looked like she could make it another couple of steps without collapsing onto her side.
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Post by briarfur on Nov 15, 2017 21:17:45 GMT -5
Wintercloud to Echoshade
He kneaded the ground worriedly, but nodded. If she could get back to camp, it would make it easier for her. Not to mention safer, as they didn't need anybody or anything coming up on them. He pressed as close to her side as he thought he could manage without hurting her, so that she could lean on him. "Good thing we didn't decide to patrol the borders, huh?"
((Poor sap was born an Elder))
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Post by Littleflower on Nov 15, 2017 21:20:42 GMT -5
Flinching at the slightest touch, Echoshade let out a low rumbling growl. Not at her mate, but out of sheer frustration at her pain and slowness. She managed to make it a few steps, only to collapse onto her side with a wince. It became quickly apparent that there would be no getting her back up again, at least not until she had delivered her kits. Eyes tightly shut, she wailed again. "I think I'm going to need Webtail," she panted after the first pain was over. "I don't think I can move."
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Post by briarfur on Nov 15, 2017 21:36:35 GMT -5
Wintercloud to Echomist
He could see her fall, but couldn't do anything to help that wouldn't hurt her or the kits. He checked her, but she was in too much pain for him to know how to comfort her. "Okay...okay I'll go get him." He paused though, staring at her with concern. They weren't too far from camp, but he didn't want to leave her there. 'Well then you'd better be fast.' the rational part of his brain chimed in. "Okay. Just..umm...keep breathing. I'll be right back." With that, he turned and ran back down the trail, sending silent prayers to Starclan that she would be okay.
Wintercloud to Patrol
The tom burst through the camp entrance and nearly knocked over a few other cats in the process. Still, he didn't slow down, weaving around Froststar and almost running Webtail over. He backpedaled and stopped in front of the Medicine Cat."Webtail! Oh thank Starclan! Echoshade is in the forest and she's in pain. I think it's the kits!"
Webtail to Patrol
The Medicine Cat was preparing for the fight he felt was likely to break out when a flash of cream appeared, nearly taking out their leader and a few other cats. It would have been amusing, had he not almost come to the same fate. As it was, he barely managed to dodge out of the way in time. "Watch where you're going you great oaf!" he snarled, leg hurting even more now. Then his ears flattened against his head as he listened. "What were you doing, letting her leave the camp when she's this close?" Turning around, he ducked into his den and emerged a few moments later with a mouthful of herbs. "Lead the way." He said, following the cream warrior out. He tossed Froststar a look before he left-looks like he got out of patrol after all.
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Post by Littleflower on Nov 15, 2017 21:41:15 GMT -5
Echoshade lay small against the grass, growling loudly her teeth bared as she cried out. Defenseless.
A little way away a fox prowled, circling the queen waiting for his opportunity to steal himself a snack. If the patrol didn't hurry up, there might not have been a queen there to help.
Forcing herself to her paws with a growl, prepared to defend herself to the death if that's what it meant to save her undelivered kits. She struggled to stay upright as pain racked her frame, teeth bared she snarled. Doing her best to fend the fox off by herself and racked by agony.
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Post by nightrain44 on Nov 15, 2017 22:07:59 GMT -5
(hey is it cool if Eagleflame joins the patrol?)
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Post by briarfur on Nov 15, 2017 22:28:50 GMT -5
Wintercloud to Echoshade
The tom raced through the trees. He kept praying that Starclan would protect his mate and his kits. He didn't care about anything else at that moment, not even for his own safety. He caught a scent right as he closed in, and it would have made him stop dead in his tracks had he not been so worried. Fox. Great Starclan, this was not going well. Speeding up even more, he readied himself and when he broke into the clearing, his heart leapt into his throat at the sight. Fear and Anger fueled him and he launched himself at the fox, barreling into it and knocking it away from Echoshade.
Webtail to Echoshade
The Medicine cat was not as fast as the brute of a warrior that led him, and his leg was aching furiously in an effort to keep up. He could not believe that this was happening. This was what happened when you fall in love and make ridiculous choices. But that was just his opinion. As they reached the clearing, he darted straight over to Echoshade, checking her over. "How long? How many?"
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Post by Littleflower on Nov 15, 2017 22:33:47 GMT -5
Echoshade snarled, the pain and the fear sending the young shecat almost feral. On the grass, her first born. A tiny damp bundle of fluff struggling to breathe left in its sac, she didn't know what to do and was panicking quickly. The pain all but crippling her but she was willing to fight off the fox if that's what it took to protect her precious little brood against the threat.
When at last help arrived, and the fox was driven at least a little way off. The young queen collapsed back onto her side with a sharp wail. Eyes half closed as she strained with everything she had, panting heavily she could barely breathe. Starclan help me this hurts, she whimpered. Looking to the medicine cat with desperation in her eyes as she struggled on. "I don't know..." she stammered. "Help it," she begged gesturing to the wet bundle.
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Post by briarfur on Nov 15, 2017 22:57:40 GMT -5
Wintercloud to Echoshade
The tom snarled and stood in front of the kit- his kit- and prayed to Starclan that the patrol would come soon. Had he known, he would have grabbed them all. Of course, he wouldn't have left her side had he known there was a fox. So now, he would protect his mate and his kits with his life. The fox stepped closer and Wintercloud swiped at it, letting out a loud snarl.
Webtail to Echoshade
Webtail set down the bundle and pulled a few leaves out. He set them next to her. "Chew these, they will help with the pain." Of course, he couldn't give a pregnant queen poppy seeds, but raspberry leaves would help. Not waiting for a response, he turned to the kit. A quick nip and it was out of the sac. Webtail helped it out and waited to see how well it would breathe on it's own. He needed to be quick, since the next one was coming quickly. The little kit struggled, but managed to let out a small mewl. Satisfied, he picked up the squirming bundle and placed it next to Echoshade's stomach to nurse. "One down."
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Post by Littleflower on Nov 15, 2017 23:01:41 GMT -5
Quickly doing as she was told, anything to ease the pain the little queen closed her eyes with another wail of pain. Her eyes widening with terror as she watched her mate struggle with the fox, terrified that he might be hurt. More concerned for his safety than her own, she rasped heavily. "I'm sorry," she stammered through gritted teeth. Contractions wracking her almost constantly.
Her little kit, a tiny tom let out a tiny mewl struggling and kicking in protest, once beside his mother he instinctively began to knead in search of milk.
(Would anyone like to rp a kit?)
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Post by briarfur on Nov 15, 2017 23:21:02 GMT -5
(( Right? Can hardly keep up))
Wintercloud to Echoshade
The fox swiped at him, but with his kit safely out of the way, he rolled and lept up at the fox's side. He landed a deep gash of his own, letting fury and the desire to protect his kin give him strength. The fox let out a yip and whipped it's head around, snapping at him. He narrowly missed having his ear taken off, and danced around it, keeping it's attention. He knew he wouldn't be able to defeat it on his own, but he figured he could hold it long enough for help to arrive.
Webtail to Echoshade
With the first kit safely nestled against his mother, he turned his attention back to Echoshade. She had strained herself, and the pain was evident. He moved closer and gently pawed at her stomach, trying to massage it. "There isn't much I can do to help the process. It's going to be mostly you, but you're strong enough to do this." Webtail wasn't sure if he was actually encouraging, but it was all he could offer.
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Post by Littleflower on Nov 15, 2017 23:24:25 GMT -5
Echoshade didn't appear to be very certain about this fact, but she gritted her teeth and bared down with everything she had. It felt like it took an eternity, but finally with a wrench a large tom was born into the world. Already mewling in protest about his change in situation, making it apparent to the world that he had arrived as he cried for his mother. Panting but guessing what she needed to do, the young queen craned her neck to sniff at her newborn son, licking at him carefully. The pain still present, but she couldn't shake the need to ensure her kits were ok.
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Post by lupretia on Nov 15, 2017 23:32:22 GMT -5
Silverleap || Tom || Silverleap is a lean, broad-shouldered grey tabby tom with shorter than average legs and a long body. He has a white underbelly with leopard-like black spots and green eyes. In some lights, his grey fur looks silver, hence where he got his name. Silverleap is quiet and reserved, and very much an introvert, which can make him irritable from time to time, being around others too long. That being said, he tries his best to keep himself in check when he’s in those moods, and always tries to be kind and helpful to those around him. He does have a very dry sense of humour and wit, which can sometimes be taken the wrong way. || Warrior || None || His favourite thing to do is just lie down and look up at the sky. It brings him comfort when he is upset, and he finds it fascinating. || lupretia
Rosepaw || She-cat || Rosepaw is a small, very fluffy light ginger she-cat with blue eyes. She has a white chest and her back left paw is white. Rosepaw is very curious about everything to the point where it sometimes gets annoying. She enjoys changing the elders’ bedding and getting rid of their ticks because she likes to hear their stories. She is constantly asking any cat she can find questions about everything. Sometimes cats will snap at her to be quiet, which she takes to heart for a little while, but then recovers pretty quickly and gets back at it again. She is a very young and happy she-cat, and will come up to you if she thinks you look lonely. || Apprentice || None || caramel || lupretia
(I couldn't figure out how to screenshot and upload the warrior cat maker thing, so I don't have that quite yet unfortunately)
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Post by shylawc on Nov 16, 2017 0:44:22 GMT -5
{{ AAAAAAAND WE'RE FINALLY OPEN }}
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Post by shylawc on Nov 16, 2017 1:34:15 GMT -5
Here is my character that I would like to play as, thanks! -
Wouldn't let me add image, my computer is old (sorry :'o)
Name: Hailfeather Sex: Tom Pelt: Dark gray tabby tom with a light gray underbelly and green eyes. Other Names: Hailkit, Hailpaw, Hailfeaher, (if needed) Hailstar. Personality: Adventurous, encouraging, active, caring Mother: Heatherskull Father: Lionfrost Brother(s): Stormpaw Sister(s): Boneface Kin: Ryestep Mate: none Crush: none
Backstory like thing lol:
Hailpaw crouched down, scenting the tragic and bloody forest air. He heard terror rise up in the large wails coming from the far side of brambles. He crawled through, seeing a large tan figure on top of a fuzzy brown figure. He looked, seeing the large tan tabby slash at the fuzzy brown cat leading blood to follow his claws easily. Hailpaw was shocked to see such an attack in the territory. His leader would not be pleased to see cats fighting like this so early. Hailpaw yowled, leaping at the tan tabby with claws unsheathed. He raked into the tom's neck, letting a wail of pain crawl out of his mouth. The tabby fell down, letting the brown fuzzy cat leap up. "Hailpaw!" sounded the brown tom. It was Russetpaw. Hailpaw smiled then turned to the large tan tabby warrior. The cats neck ached as he lifted his head firmly to Hailpaw. "You ragged foxdung! I will do what I desire, leading you and you're clan to death!" yowled the tabby. Hailpaw looked down in anger, his claws unsheathed the the words. "Only if Starclan would guide you through. And that, shall never happen." hissed Hailpaw, lifting his claws to the air, threatening the large tom. "Sunblaze, that's enough. Leave this territory, or else." Hailpaw growled, putting his paw back down. Sunblaze let out a hiss of pain, staggering up and limping away slowly, muttering under his breath. Russetpaw nuzzled Hailpaw's shoulder to thank him. "You saved me, thank you!" he mewed happily. Hailpaw grinned. "Let's go back to camp, we must tell the clan about Sunblaze." meowed Hailpaw. Then they left. After a tense settlement, Hailpaw was made into a warrior. Now known as Hailfeather. <3
RP Style:
:: Hailfeather looked down to his paws, rain streaming down his neck. :: "What are you saying?" :: he muttered ::
Reply any mistakes or anything I forgot. THANK YOU SO MUCH IF I'M IN! <3
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Bisexual
»мαcαяσηι«
i might respond slow, busy screaming into the void
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Post by »мαcαяσηι« on Nov 16, 2017 5:45:34 GMT -5
{{ Cool Guy adding <3
nightrain44 I don't see why not
lupretia you're all set. c: What kind of computer do you use? Maybe I can help?
shylawc i love him, but can you transfer the information into the form on the front? also you're forgetting something :'3 plus you should transfer the rp style history into a rough summary. }}
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Bisexual
»мαcαяσηι«
i might respond slow, busy screaming into the void
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Post by »мαcαяσηι« on Nov 16, 2017 5:47:03 GMT -5
{{ Also Littleflower I wouldn't mind rping one of her kits }}
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Bisexual
»мαcαяσηι«
i might respond slow, busy screaming into the void
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Post by »мαcαяσηι« on Nov 16, 2017 6:57:27 GMT -5
Froststar had jumped to his paws, startled when the tom nearly barreled into him. Jeez, he felt as if the tom came that close to taking one of his leader's nine lives. He stood a bit in shock, listening to the tom rant to Webtail, and had met the gray cat's gaze before he disappeared out of the camp. Really, of all the times Echoshade could have her kits, now would be one of them? He let out a stressed sigh and turned his head towards Hazelmoon and the others, "Yeah... I think we will have to wait on this specific patrol. However borders still need to be checked, Whiteshadow, I'll leave you in charge. I'm going after Wintercloud and Webtail." The tom announced, before dashing off after the duo.
Whiteshadow seemed so taken a back by everything that had just took place before his yellow eyes. Though one thing stuck out the most to him. His brother telling him he was in charge. Whiteshadow proudly puffed out his chest, giving Hazelmoon a sly look, "So. Looks like I'm in charge. What were you mewling about earlier?" He teased.
Froststar only got so far into the forest until the stench of fox filled his nose. No, no no. With the three cats out here, and one of them kitting. This was the last thing he wanted. Memories of fighting those foxes filled his head, he lost a life that day. He lost his father. His brother lost a tail and gained an ugly scar. He shuddered at the thought of having to go through such horror for his clan again. Soon enough, his legs carried him to the wailing she-cat. And he quickly spotted Wintercloud fending the fox off of his mate. Froststar let out a low snarl and leaped forwards to help the cream-colored tom cat.
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Post by Littleflower on Nov 16, 2017 7:08:05 GMT -5
(awesome! You’re welcome to them!) The queen left four newborns in the grass, and forced herself to her paws. Exhausted and struggling to breathe, she had little other choice for fear her mate and newborns would be killed if they couldn’t drive it off. Staggering, she snarled as it tore open her muzzle, blood no dripping from her face.
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Bisexual
»мαcαяσηι«
i might respond slow, busy screaming into the void
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Post by »мαcαяσηι« on Nov 16, 2017 7:10:12 GMT -5
{{ I'll go ahead and start making mine. did you want to rp any of them?}}
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Post by Littleflower on Nov 16, 2017 7:14:49 GMT -5
(I’d like a tom please, but can I make him tonight please?(/b]
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Post by Littleflower on Nov 16, 2017 8:18:25 GMT -5
???
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Post by briarfur on Nov 16, 2017 8:36:38 GMT -5
Wintercloud
Wintercloud barely registered the appearance of Froststar into the battle as he dodged and weaved around the fox. Despite his large size, the cat had always been quick on his feet, and he was still being pushed to the fullest in this fight. The fox didn't seem to like being outnumbered, and swiped at Wintercloud, catching him on the leg. He snarled in pain and jumped in to return the favor.
Webtail
The Medicine Cat was checking the kits when Echoshade launched herself into battle. Had he not been occupied, he would have dragged her back over to him. She was in too fragile a state to be fighting anything, let alone a fox. The bundle of mewling kits beside him was the only thing that kept him where he was. They wouldn't last too long out here in the open.
((How convenient that there's enough cats now to carry one kit each~))
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Post by nightrain44 on Nov 16, 2017 8:38:09 GMT -5
Eagleflame was startled when Webtail and Wintercloud had raced out of Camp, Froststar quickly following. It was a dangerous to have kits out in the open, he hoped that they would be safe and that the three toms could get there in time.
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Post by Littleflower on Nov 16, 2017 8:45:48 GMT -5
The largest of the kits, a silvery grey tom who had caused his mother trouble with delivery, let out a little mewl. Open to the elements and without a mother to warm them or feed them, they weren’t going to last very much longer.
Echoshade seemed not to notice her exhaustion or pain, overriding all of it was the need to protect her precious kits and that drove her every action as she fought with the Fox more brutally than most would have expected of the kind shecat. She was brutal and merciless.
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