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Post by rivermylove362 on Dec 11, 2017 17:16:13 GMT -5
Rivermind glanced at Snowberry and Melodyheart, and waved a greeting with her tail before padding over to the nursery, poking her head in, then leaving. (Might be slower, doing chores.)
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Post by farside on Dec 11, 2017 17:21:20 GMT -5
"You're right we can't afford to be picky" Wolftalon meowed. "Prey is prey." He tilted his head "It will work for now but if the river freezes over during leaf-bare..." He trailed off. "We will have to find a better source of prey before then" Wolftalon finished."I think it is going to get worse before it gets better" The tom frowned as he looked around the camp. He wasn't sure if he had even said it loud enough to be heard. "Well, If there is no fish then perhaps we can do some hunting while we are out."
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Post by zero on Dec 11, 2017 17:21:39 GMT -5
Melodyheart huffed as a crow was mentioned. Really, she didn't understand how cats dealt with all those feathers. It took too long to pluck them and, if it wasn't, the feather strands got stuck in her teeth for moons. She turned her attention away from her internal rant on bird and towards her clanmate when she spoke. Her eyes saw a brown lump and her nose told her the lump was squirrel. A fine choice. She opened her mouth to say so when Snowberry decided to interrupt her. She would complain, but the scent coming from the squirrel demanded her attention. She took a large bite before prodding the meat towards Snowberry. "At least the squirrels here are good." She muttered through her meat.
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Post by rivermylove362 on Dec 11, 2017 17:29:21 GMT -5
Rivermind yawned, hoping someone would notice she was there, and she wouldn't have to sit there so awkwardly. She flicked her tail in complicated patterns, showing she was in deep thinking. She had closed her eyes, and was swaying side to side, lost in her own thoughts.
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Post by farside on Dec 11, 2017 18:06:11 GMT -5
{Hey river! Is it ok if I call you that? Were you on the old forums? Welcome to the new forums either way! Anyways, there is a rule that says you have to have a she-cat for every tom and vice-versa but it you just want to have one cat for now, that is just fine. Only, the next cat you make will have to be a tom. I forgot to add your cat because it wasn't on the joining page but I will add her real quick} {Wolftalon and Rockpath are about to go on a patrol. Rivermind could go with them if you want}
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Post by rivermylove362 on Dec 11, 2017 18:08:45 GMT -5
(You can call me River, I don't mind. No, I have not been on the old forums, but thanks for informing me. Sure, she could go on the patrol.) Rivermind suddenly sprang to her paws. "Blood spills blood, and no one can stop it! Not even the mighty StarClan!" She panted, obviously startled. "Goodness. Another one of those..." She looked over at Rockpath and Wolftalon, and noticed they were going on a patrol. "Hey! Wait up! Can I go with?" She sprinted over to them, nearly tripping over her own paws.
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Post by farside on Dec 11, 2017 18:32:31 GMT -5
Wolftalon nodded his head "Yes you may join us." He paused a moment before continuing. "Rockpath believes she heard a river and we are going to investigate to see if there are fish in it." He meowed. "If there are fish, it will get us by but only unit the water freezes over. Leaf-bare is coming soon and we have a lot to do before it hits"
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Post by rivermylove362 on Dec 11, 2017 18:33:22 GMT -5
Rivermind nodded, and flicked her tail in a few patterns. "Alright. I'll try to help as much as I can." (Gotta eat, be right back.)
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Post by farside on Dec 11, 2017 18:33:56 GMT -5
{ok!}
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Post by rivermylove362 on Dec 11, 2017 19:12:00 GMT -5
(I'm back!)
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Post by farside on Dec 11, 2017 19:21:57 GMT -5
{Welcome back!}
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Post by rivermylove362 on Dec 11, 2017 19:22:31 GMT -5
(Thanks! Shall we continue?)
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Post by zero on Dec 11, 2017 19:31:31 GMT -5
Rockpath nodded to the warrior's request. "More paws means more fish." She said, tryin and failing to add a cheery note to her words. Fish were the problem. They were slippery creatures and luck was a big factor into catching them. Rockpath did not like fish. Not that they had much of a choice. "Let's leave now." She said. Ideally, she would have liked to bring one more cat, but there was no time to waste. The deputy left the camp and lead the patrol straight into the forest.
(Want the cats to be ambushed by a predator because everyone is looking at the water? )
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Post by rivermylove362 on Dec 11, 2017 19:37:19 GMT -5
Rivermind followed along, her tail flicking gracefully in thought. She hoped she could catch them, as she could never quite get the hang of fish catching. It was the one type of hunting she wasn't good at.
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Post by farside on Dec 11, 2017 19:47:57 GMT -5
Wolftalon followed behind the patrol bringing up the rear. The territory felt odd to walk through. It was his territory, it was his clan's territory but it was strange because where he expected there to be a huge rock there was a big tree. Wolftalon knew every tail-length of the old territory and felt a pang of grief as it was all ashes now. "This is home now He thought to himself. "Which direction is the river" He asked Rockpath.
{Yeah. Owl? Fox? Eagle? Wolverine? Something else? Pick your poison}
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Post by zero on Dec 11, 2017 20:00:39 GMT -5
Rockpath followed the scent of the patrol from yesterday. The scent from the forest was foreign and heavy. She had to slow to make sure they were following the correct path. She knew the river was close to where they were hunting yesterday, but she had no clue in which direction from where they were standing. She certainly didn't want to say this in front of the leader who had entrusted her with the deputy position. A deputy should not get lost. "That way." She said, flicking her tail a little to her left. "We will hear the river before we see it. I can promise you that."
(I kinda want to have a wolverine because sometimes they will climb trees and then drop down. Idk if that would be too dangerous though.)
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Post by rivermylove362 on Dec 11, 2017 20:03:18 GMT -5
Rivermind nodded, and turned to Wolftalon. "Say, why haven't you went and gotten your nine lives yet? You're basically a leader to the clan, so why not make it official?" She quickly added, "I'm sorry if this is too personal to you."
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Post by farside on Dec 11, 2017 20:18:13 GMT -5
"Alright, well then we should keep our ears open" Wolftalon respond padding along. Wolftalon was fairly young to be a leader. He was chosen to be deputy and Owlstar was supposed to live for another five lives. It had only been what? A week since she passed. Wolftalon knew that there were members in the clan that felt uncomfortable about his age but they hadn't said a thing and he had no worry that they would. And he had chosen a young deputy. They could say whatever they want about him but talking about her was off limits. "What?" He was pulled from his thoughts. "It's not personal" He grunted. "But tell me. Where do leaders get their lives from? The answer is Starclan. Where am I supposed to get my nine lives? Starclan has abandoned us." He spoke with an edge of bitterness. If Starclan was with us Arcticsong would be here He thought to himself as he was filled with a flood of grief. "If Starclan was here, Owlstar would have came back! She had only lost three lives" He finished this time not attempting to mask his bitterness.
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Post by farside on Dec 11, 2017 20:22:38 GMT -5
{Oh Sorry, The wolverine is good. It can be a small one. Those things seem terrifying. The Auroraclan territory is a bad, bad place. xD }
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Post by rivermylove362 on Dec 11, 2017 20:23:20 GMT -5
Rivermind shifted awkwardly a bit. "Oh. I suppose you do make sense that way, when you put it like that." She suddenly smelled some old scent she couldn't recognize, and ignored it. It smelled like cats, but it also smelled like something else she couldn't put a claw on. "I'm sorry I asked." She blurted out.
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Post by farside on Dec 11, 2017 22:18:28 GMT -5
{Sorry, I was at dinner} "It's alright." He flicked his tail dismissing the subject. Wolftalon stopped to listen "I think I hear.. Ah. yes! The river!" He smiled. "Lets pray to..." He paused rolling his eyes. It was such a habit to say Starclan even though Wolftalon was not a fan. "Well lets hope that there are fish in river." Wolftalon groaned. "I believe that it is this way" He said padding off in one direction
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Post by farside on Dec 12, 2017 8:19:56 GMT -5
{Good morning!}
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Emberz
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Pronouns: She/her, they/them, he/him
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Post by Emberz on Dec 12, 2017 9:30:52 GMT -5
((I'm here! :3 ))
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Post by farside on Dec 12, 2017 9:33:31 GMT -5
{Would you like to rp? Wolftalon is busy but I have some others that are open.}
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Emberz
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Post by Emberz on Dec 12, 2017 9:33:53 GMT -5
((Sure!))
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Post by farside on Dec 12, 2017 9:46:50 GMT -5
Snowfur sat on the edge of camp grooming her fur. Both the deputy and leader had gone on a patrol to survey the territory. With both of them gone there was no one to organize patrols but Snowfur knew that a hunting patrol should leave soon. There wasn't much on the fresh kill pile and there were currently no hunting patrols. She also knew she was very young and other warriors wouldn't be very welcoming to her telling them to go hunt.
Firepaw sat next to the only temporary den that had been set up. The digging of the other dens had begun but not much progress had been made. The past few days he had been contemplating asking Wolftalon to change his name. He felt it had been rather unfortunate given that the whole clan was struck by a great fire and had to travel for moons to find a new home. He sighed. He was itching for something to take his minds off of things.
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Emberz
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Post by Emberz on Dec 12, 2017 9:55:44 GMT -5
Cedarsky stretched, his muscles rippling underneath his pelt. He slowly stood upright, scanning the clearing for any activity. The warrior took notice the freshkill pile was almost empty, flicking his ear he continued looking around. "Maybe I can find someone to go hunting with me?" he quietly mumbled to himself as he was making a start in a random direction.
Sootpaw padded out of the makeshift den, aware of her surroundings she allowed her paws to sink into the cool earth as she pressed onward. The young apprentice narrowed her eyes to adjust to the light change as she stepped out, though clearly not paying any attention as she almost ran right into Firepaw. She stopped in her tracks and apologized for almost knocking him over.
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Post by farside on Dec 12, 2017 10:05:00 GMT -5
Snowfur searched the camp for friendly faces. She spotted Cedersky and padded over to him "Hey!" She called. "Do you want to go hunting with me? I haven't seem much of the territory yet but I know there is a forest to the West of camp." She asked in a polite tone.
"Hey!" Firepaw exclaimed as he did his best to regain his balance. Once he did he looked to see who the intruder was. "Oh, hey Sootpaw!" He greeted. "You should be more careful. " Firepaw teased playfully.
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Emberz
100% Floof
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Post by Emberz on Dec 12, 2017 10:11:35 GMT -5
Cedarsky perked his ears as he heard a sudden voice. He turned to see Snowfur padding over, "That sounds like a good plan. The pile is getting a bit low." he hummed enthusiastically. He turned towards the enterance, "Well? Let's get going before the prey catches us!" he playfully hissed bounding away in a spur of energy.
Sootpaws face turned red, "O-oh! I'm so sorry!! Are you okay?" she shuffled her paws in embarrassment, "I guess I'm just being my normal clumsy self" the jet-black shecat joked, her face still hot with embarrassment. She relaxed the fur on her back, "Anyways, what're you doing?" she asked the tom curiously.
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