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Post by Littleflower on Nov 28, 2017 8:41:53 GMT -5
(Awesome! welcome!)
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ᴄʟσsᴇᴅ
Nov 28, 2017 8:46:15 GMT -5
Post by Littleflower on Nov 28, 2017 8:46:15 GMT -5
Singedstar chuckled, rubbing his muzzle against his mate's with a rumbling purr. "If it will put you at ease, I'll talk to Hollyfall once she's finished," was his calm reply. Watching her with amusement lighting his dark green eyes, affection etched into every inch of his face.
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ᴄʟσsᴇᴅ
Nov 28, 2017 11:34:18 GMT -5
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Post by rosesong on Nov 28, 2017 11:34:18 GMT -5
Mistyleaf nodded with satisfaction and returned his affectionate gesture purring loudly as well. She knew she might be worrying a little too much but she cared so deeply for him she had to make sure he was alright. “Are the foxes still around or did they flee? I worry about the lack of fresh kill already and adding that danger to the coming leaf bare...” her voice trailed off as she thought about how much more difficult this season would be with them around
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Post by Littleflower on Nov 28, 2017 11:41:15 GMT -5
Hating to see his mate with such deep concerns, he let out a gentle sigh. "I think we chased them out," he replied firmly, trying to sound confident even if his eyes gave him away pretty easily. "But it's that time of the year, they'll probably be back, desperate for prey," he meowed with a sigh. Then looked back at her as best as he could, "But I don't feel its something to worry about, we're quite capable of keeping them out of the territory."
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ᴄʟσsᴇᴅ
Nov 28, 2017 12:01:39 GMT -5
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Post by rosesong on Nov 28, 2017 12:01:39 GMT -5
Mistyleaf nodding deciding not to press the issue further. She could see her mate was still worried but she also knew he would find the best possible way to handle the foxes. She flicked her tail at her mates den where he was heading with the deputy, “I am sorry. Am I interrupting official business?” She hoped her mate had some time to talk but understood just how busy he was as leader
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Post by rosesong on Nov 28, 2017 12:56:38 GMT -5
(Hey!)
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Post by rosesong on Nov 28, 2017 14:54:28 GMT -5
(What’s up?)
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ᴄʟσsᴇᴅ
Nov 28, 2017 15:07:11 GMT -5
Post by rosesong on Nov 28, 2017 15:07:11 GMT -5
(Littleflower what did we decide about emberpaw? Its up to you )
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ᴄʟσsᴇᴅ
Nov 28, 2017 15:30:35 GMT -5
Post by rosesong on Nov 28, 2017 15:30:35 GMT -5
(Good. Welcome to the clan! )
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ᴄʟσsᴇᴅ
Nov 28, 2017 16:01:05 GMT -5
Post by rosesong on Nov 28, 2017 16:01:05 GMT -5
(Of course. I am waiting for littleflower to reply to my last post. But I have Adderstrike open to rp if you want?)
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ᴄʟσsᴇᴅ
Nov 28, 2017 16:10:03 GMT -5
Post by rosesong on Nov 28, 2017 16:10:03 GMT -5
(You pick! And you can start! )
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ᴄʟσsᴇᴅ
Nov 28, 2017 16:28:14 GMT -5
Post by rosesong on Nov 28, 2017 16:28:14 GMT -5
Adderstrike padded into the camp dropping two mice and a vole into the freshkill pile. His hunt has been uneventful yet successful. He enjoyed hunting especially around leaf fall. It made it more of a challenge and gave him time to think to him self. He servayed his surroundings noticing Sageeyes outside the warriors den. He padded up to her to say hello “hello sageeyes,” he meowed dipping his head in greeting.
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Post by Honcho on Nov 28, 2017 16:58:23 GMT -5
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ᴄʟσsᴇᴅ
Nov 28, 2017 17:01:55 GMT -5
Post by rosesong on Nov 28, 2017 17:01:55 GMT -5
(He’s with raggedclaw talking to his mate Mistyleaf )
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ᴄʟσsᴇᴅ
Nov 28, 2017 17:28:09 GMT -5
Post by rosesong on Nov 28, 2017 17:28:09 GMT -5
Adderstrike sat down across from her and gave his pelt a few licks before saying “I just got back from a hunt.” He meowed. “It’s important to keep that freshkill pile stocked this time of year with leaf bare on its way and now with the foxes competing for prey.” He looked around the camp surveying the other clan members and observing who was injured. “Did you hear about that? Singestar even lost a life.”
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ᴄʟσsᴇᴅ
Nov 28, 2017 18:02:57 GMT -5
Post by rosesong on Nov 28, 2017 18:02:57 GMT -5
Adderstrike turned his head to look at her and nodded “from what I have heard a few other cats were injured but none life threatening.” He flicked his tail over at where the leader was standing with his mate and deputy. “Both Singedstar and Raggedclaw have sustained injuries and a few other the other apprentices who were there as well but they don’t seem to be major. I am sure Singedstar will make an announcement soon about it but be careful, and dont leave the camp alone.” He meowed his last sentence tinged with a hint of concern for the partially blind cat
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ᴄʟσsᴇᴅ
Nov 28, 2017 18:03:59 GMT -5
Post by Dagegen5 on Nov 28, 2017 18:03:59 GMT -5
((Littleflower, I responded to Stormflight, if you didn't see it! There's no rush, though. ))
Emberpaw raced after the much faster apprentice without waiting for any others, now worried about Gorsepaw charging headfirst like a mousebrain into the fray and the safety of his mentor. "This will have to work!" His legs were still heavy from his previous run back to camp and felt a small bit of panic settle in his heavy chest; he was going to fall too far behind! Gorsepaw was handing him his tail without him even meaning to. His heart pounded out of exertion, but he managed to keep the apprentice's tail within his sights as he charged back into the fray.
He burst into the clearing where he had left Timbershine, his teeth bared and howling a battle cry, "Get outta here, you flea-bitten rogues!!" He had absolutely missed the cues from the other cats, both of which seemed to be relaxed and unthreatened by the presence of foreign cats. He unleashed a hiss at them, his fur bristled.
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Post by rosesong on Nov 28, 2017 18:10:07 GMT -5
(Side note, Emberpaw is the funniest character. )
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Post by ~Skyblaze~ on Nov 28, 2017 18:13:42 GMT -5
(Hello! I was wondering if I could claim the mother of the kits? This is a really good plot!)
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