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The Ancient One
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pumpkin pie
what if i fall? but my dear, what if you fly?
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Post by pumpkin pie on Dec 22, 2017 16:00:18 GMT -5
[ Aww darn, I am so indecisive xD -bluestorm-: Cloud-dapple or Pebblefur for a mentor? xD ]
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Post by -bluestorm- on Dec 22, 2017 16:22:10 GMT -5
[ Aww darn, I am so indecisive xD -bluestorm-: Cloud-dapple or Pebblefur for a mentor? xD ] Hmmm.... how about Pebblefur?)
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Post by -bluestorm- on Dec 22, 2017 16:27:26 GMT -5
Fennelpaw turned her head quickly at the sound of her name being called. The moss ball fell away from her paws. Looked like another apprentice was up! Maybe she wouldn't be so bored after all! "Oh, hey Sandpaw." Fennelpaw meowed, her head still facing in his direction. Her body however was still facing the opposite was causing for a very uncomfortable position. She turned her head back to face the camp and reached for the moss ball. "Bored as I am today?" She asked. "Sometimes I wish we were warriors now so we didn't have to be stuck in here all day." She shook her head. Sandpaw smiled, nodding in agreement. “I’m so ready to be able to make my own decisions, go on my own hunts.” Then, in solemn realization, he stared at the dirt. “But I haven’t really gone out of camp once.” He appreciated something about Fennelpaw’s presence, a silent, comforting force which urged his honesty.
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Post by Morticat on Dec 22, 2017 16:56:46 GMT -5
Silverfawn growled and sprinted after him, making sure to remember her kill. Brackenfoot wasn’t going to get away with having the last word. She caught up to him and stopped in front of him. Dropping her prey, Silverfawn went nose to nose with him, baring her teeth. “If you think for one second that ANYTHING was handed to me, I’ll rip you apart,” she hissed. The fur along her back was completely raised. “Yes there are those who do not have the best intentions, but to assume everyone is like that is just judgmental. And you know what, maybe I will go talk to your brother. He’s a lot more understanding than you will even be.” Silverfawn hissed at him. She headed straight to the freshkill pile, dropped the mouse into it, and actively sought out Ferntuft just to make Brackenfoot mad. Though thoroughly surprised by Silverfawn's aggressiveness, he wouldn't dare let her see how she had phased him and he snarled at her, his ears folding back and claws unsheathing, clearly feeling defensive. "Just try," he said in a low growl to her. He did not want to fight her at all, and harming his clan-mates went against everything he believed about giving your all to protect each one of them, but she was getting on his nerve somehow more than any cat had before. He couldn't remember the last time he had had such an in-depth conversation with anyone. In his distracted thoughts he hadn't realized how far Silverfawn had already gone without him. He bolted after her, "wait, you don't even know me," Brackenfoot exclaimed with frustration.
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#a8d1ff
The Ancient One
Name Colour
pumpkin pie
what if i fall? but my dear, what if you fly?
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Post by pumpkin pie on Dec 22, 2017 18:52:14 GMT -5
[ Aww darn, I am so indecisive xD -bluestorm- : Cloud-dapple or Pebblefur for a mentor? xD ] Hmmm.... how about Pebblefur?) [ Is this alright with you Sησω? ]
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#a8d1ff
The Ancient One
Name Colour
pumpkin pie
what if i fall? but my dear, what if you fly?
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Post by pumpkin pie on Dec 22, 2017 19:01:47 GMT -5
"Hmm how about Specklekit for her speckle pelt?" Snowstar looked at the kit, noticing the speckled pelt. She had never really noticed it before but now, it was clear. She smiled and nodded. "What a perfect name," She meowed. She looked to the kit again. "Specklekit. Do you like that name Specklekit?" Sandpaw smiled, nodding in agreement. “I’m so ready to be able to make my own decisions, go on my own hunts.” Then, in solemn realization, he stared at the dirt. “But I haven’t really gone out of camp once.” He appreciated something about Fennelpaw’s presence, a silent, comforting force which urged his honesty. Fennelpaw nodded. "I am too." She shook her head and fluffed her pelt. "The warriors are lucky. They can leave the camp whenever they want without supervision." She meowed. It was as if the apprentices couldn't be trusted. But were they not strong? How were they supposed to learn how to take care of themselves if they weren't allowed out on their own? "Hey, maybe we can go out together and practice some hunting!" She meowed. "We won't be alone and can protect each other?" She suggested.
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Post by -bluestorm- on Dec 22, 2017 19:25:10 GMT -5
Sandpaw smiled, nodding in agreement. “I’m so ready to be able to make my own decisions, go on my own hunts.” Then, in solemn realization, he stared at the dirt. “But I haven’t really gone out of camp once.” He appreciated something about Fennelpaw’s presence, a silent, comforting force which urged his honesty. Fennelpaw nodded. "I am too." She shook her head and fluffed her pelt. "The warriors are lucky. They can leave the camp whenever they want without supervision." She meowed. It was as if the apprentices couldn't be trusted. But were they not strong? How were they supposed to learn how to take care of themselves if they weren't allowed out on their own? "Hey, maybe we can go out together and practice some hunting!" She meowed. "We won't be alone and can protect each other?" She suggested. At the sound of Fennelpaw's suggestion, Sandpaw lit up. "Yeah, that sounds great! I can get some really valuable experience." Excitedly, Sandpaw shot his glances to the woods around the camp, unsure of how to proceed. "Which way should we go? Do you know any of these woods?"
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#a8d1ff
The Ancient One
Name Colour
pumpkin pie
what if i fall? but my dear, what if you fly?
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Post by pumpkin pie on Dec 22, 2017 20:18:08 GMT -5
Fennelpaw padded closer to the camp entrance and peered outside. She looked around at the woods and the snow. A cold breeze blew her way and ruffled her pelt. She shivered but excitement swelled through her body. Her eyes lit up. "I don't know the woods very well," She meowed. "But we can always explore, as long as we don't stray too far." She had been out of camp plenty of times, but always with her mentor and so she wasn't too familiar with the woods on her own. However, the idea of getting lost never really crossed her mind. Even if they did stray a little too far, how hard could it be to get back?
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Post by -bluestorm- on Dec 22, 2017 20:34:27 GMT -5
Fennelpaw padded closer to the camp entrance and peered outside. She looked around at the woods and the snow. A cold breeze blew her way and ruffled her pelt. She shivered but excitement swelled through her body. Her eyes lit up. "I don't know the woods very well," She meowed. "But we can always explore, as long as we don't stray too far." She had been out of camp plenty of times, but always with her mentor and so she wasn't too familiar with the woods on her own. However, the idea of getting lost never really crossed her mind. Even if they did stray a little too far, how hard could it be to get back? Sandpaw felt a complex series of emotions as he followed Fennelpaw. On the one hand, he knew that leaving NorthernClan's camp without the guidance of an older cat could bring no good, but on the other hand, the call of the wild to the ginger tom was unyielding. In the moment, he felt stronger than just an apprentice, and together with Fennelpaw, part of something much larger than mere apprenticeship. "I'm following you, Fennelpaw. Lead the way!" Sandpaw meowed, resolved to his choice.
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firestorm35
college student so I might be a little inactive at some points (:
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Post by firestorm35 on Dec 22, 2017 20:41:14 GMT -5
Silverfawn growled and sprinted after him, making sure to remember her kill. Brackenfoot wasn’t going to get away with having the last word. She caught up to him and stopped in front of him. Dropping her prey, Silverfawn went nose to nose with him, baring her teeth. “If you think for one second that ANYTHING was handed to me, I’ll rip you apart,” she hissed. The fur along her back was completely raised. “Yes there are those who do not have the best intentions, but to assume everyone is like that is just judgmental. And you know what, maybe I will go talk to your brother. He’s a lot more understanding than you will even be.” Silverfawn hissed at him. She headed straight to the freshkill pile, dropped the mouse into it, and actively sought out Ferntuft just to make Brackenfoot mad. Though thoroughly surprised by Silverfawn's aggressiveness, he wouldn't dare let her see how she had phased him and he snarled at her, his ears folding back and claws unsheathing, clearly feeling defensive. "Just try," he said in a low growl to her. He did not want to fight her at all, and harming his clan-mates went against everything he believed about giving your all to protect each one of them, but she was getting on his nerve somehow more than any cat had before. He couldn't remember the last time he had had such an in-depth conversation with anyone. In his distracted thoughts he hadn't realized how far Silverfawn had already gone without him. He bolted after her, "wait, you don't even know me," Brackenfoot exclaimed with frustration.Silverfawn did everything in her power to act calm and collected, but this furball was really getting on her nerves. She turned to Brackenfoot and sighed, clearly a look of defeat. “You’re right, I don’t know you,” she stated, surprising herself that she would admit that to him. “But I’m going to tell you something that isn’t supposed to offend you so don’t get mad at me for saying it. I don’t think anyone knows you Brackenfoot. And you don’t know anyone either. So before you push everyone away, thinking everyone is out to get you, think again. Because most of us here are here to serve and protect our clan, to be loyal and kind.” Silverfawn eyes betrayed a little bit of sadness before she turned away from Brackenfoot to look at the ground. ”So, if you want to open up sometime to get to know someone, I’m always here.”
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Post by Sησω on Dec 23, 2017 6:24:14 GMT -5
Hmmm.... how about Pebblefur?) [ Is this alright with you Sησω ? ] (This is alright with me.)
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Post by -bluestorm- on Dec 23, 2017 12:42:38 GMT -5
hey all! anybody got any fun holiday/christmas things going on?)
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Post by Morticat on Dec 23, 2017 13:20:22 GMT -5
{ We're having two Christmas dinners which I am excited for because I love food, also I am hoping to bake some treats. Hope you all have a great Christmas. }
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Post by Morticat on Dec 23, 2017 13:26:08 GMT -5
Brackenfoot was at a loss for words, his tail still flickering behind him anxiously. "F-fine," he exclaimed, his ears folded back and a bemused look on his face. He had no more sharp words to say to the she-cat and no more fire left in him to continue defending his sour attitude. Quickly picking up a mouse that was unfortunately rather stale, he tried his best to look poised as he padded away from Silverfawn and found a suitable area in camp to rest and eat the prey, his back turned to his clan-mates so he could eat peacefully without curious eyes staring into him.
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#a8d1ff
The Ancient One
Name Colour
pumpkin pie
what if i fall? but my dear, what if you fly?
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Post by pumpkin pie on Dec 24, 2017 6:00:22 GMT -5
I hope you all have great Christmas' if you celebrate! I will hopefully be on after Christmas- today and tomorrow (as with the past few days) have been quite busy lol
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Post by -bluestorm- on Dec 24, 2017 8:58:02 GMT -5
I hope you all have great Christmas' if you celebrate! I will hopefully be on after Christmas- today and tomorrow (as with the past few days) have been quite busy lol Looking forward to some good RP after Christmas!! Enjoy everyone)
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Post by nightrain44 on Dec 24, 2017 23:26:51 GMT -5
(Have a wonderful holiday everyone!! I hope you have fun & be safe! )
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Post by Morticat on Dec 26, 2017 19:02:18 GMT -5
{ Hello everyone! }
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#a8d1ff
The Ancient One
Name Colour
pumpkin pie
what if i fall? but my dear, what if you fly?
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Post by pumpkin pie on Dec 27, 2017 19:19:57 GMT -5
[ I'm here! I hope everyone had a lovely christmas!! ]
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Post by barberz on Dec 27, 2017 20:52:25 GMT -5
Am I still aloud here lol.
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#a8d1ff
The Ancient One
Name Colour
pumpkin pie
what if i fall? but my dear, what if you fly?
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Post by pumpkin pie on Dec 27, 2017 20:59:20 GMT -5
[ Lol ya, of course! How are things? ]
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Post by barberz on Dec 27, 2017 21:00:13 GMT -5
Fine. I just remembered this rp.
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Post by Morticat on Dec 27, 2017 21:28:53 GMT -5
{ Anyone want to rp? We could do something dramatic lol. }
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Post by Morticat on Dec 28, 2017 0:24:11 GMT -5
{ I have Ferntuft and Marshpaw. }
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