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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Dec 15, 2017 14:29:39 GMT -5
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Dec 15, 2017 16:17:19 GMT -5
(Anything would work, sorry to not be much help lol. I read the books a looooong time ago so I remember just about nothing.) Whitelight dipped his head once again. “Very well. Goodnight, Dawnpetal.” He said. He stood up and hopped down from the loft, making his way to the warrior’s den. He settled down in his bedding and pondered. Is it really okay to just up and go on another journey?he thought. They had just settled, after all. But the group needed help from Starclan, so they had to find the Moon pool at all costs. It would be his responsibility to protect Dawnpetal during this journey. He rested his head on his paws and waited for sleep to come. >> Ooc << >> RP << "Goodnight." the she cat mewed before the tom left the den, she curled up further into her nest hoping that Starclan will send her a message. Not before long the she cat starts to drift off into sleep.
Dawnpetal seemed to open her eyes just moments after she cat closed them, but she wasn't in her nest. A cool breeze ruffles her fur and the soft grass that is beneath her feet, this is what she has been waiting for. In the distance she see's a figure but she can't quite make out who it is. She starts to run towards the mysterious figure, as she ran she passed some of her old clan mates. although one pelt caught her eye and her heart instantly was fill with dread Bluepaw she thought, poor Cinderpaw he's going to be devastated when i tell him. But that was not her mission, she turned her attention from the apprentice to the figure who she could now distinguish as Daisyshadow, her former mentor.
"Dawnpteal." Daisyshadow mewed, her voice warm and loving. "It so good to see you." She mewed as she walked up to the confused and tired she cat.
Dawnpetal purred in greeting, "Daisyshadow! I've missed you." She paused, Searching the she cats expression. "I have so many questions." she mewed, her voice desperate.
Daisyshadow laid her tail on the she cats shoulder and mewed; her tone was pure happiness. "It's alright child, all your question will be answered but Its time the clan starts again.." She paused before she went on she wanted to explain why they were gone for so long. "Im so sorry but when the fire came and you all scattered we got lost because we couldn't find a Moonstone close enough to reach you." Her expression was deeply sorry. But she shook off the feeling of guilt and replaced it with a smile, "But now our search has ended, Where Stars touch mountains; that is where you will find the new Moonstone." She gave Dawnpetal a slight nuzzle, "Until next time."
Before Dawnpetal knew what was happening her old mentor started to dissappear, she called after her. "Wait who the next leader? Where the Stars touch mountains what does that mean?" But it was too late, and the she cat jolt awake. She looked around she was now in her den, back in her nest. She yawned, quickly stretching before stepping from her nest and practically running to the window. It was now infact morning now, but the sky was overcasted with light grey clouds. Signs of snow are coming.
She jumped down from the loft, and padded over to the fresh kill pile. She picked out a small mouse, she wouldn't be able to go back to sleep any time soon, Might as well get ready if we have to take any journey'sBut first she need to figure out what Where the stars meet the mountains. she padded to the loft and climbed up the wooden steps; that lead to the loft. She sat down infront of her herb store with one paw she held the mouse taking a bite while, picking out traveling herbs with her claw at the same time.
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Post by ✽Boop✽ on Dec 15, 2017 17:44:54 GMT -5
Whitelight dreamt of memories that night, memories of the fire. The smell of smoke engulfed him, and flames could be seen in every direction. He had ran and ran, terrified. He needed to find someone, the leader, anyone. He needed a way out. When he finally escaped the flames, he was alone.
Horribly, horribly, alone.
He wandered exhausted for a day before he caught Honeyclan scent. Following the trail, he found others. They were familiar faces, but his parents were nowhere to be found. He searched the crowd and found one friend, Riverberry. “Where are my parents? Our friends?” He desperately pleaded. Her ears drooped and she shrugged; she didn’t know. No one knew.
Whitelight jerked awake, automatically jumping to his feet with a thump. Realizing where he was, he looked around to see if he woke anyone up. Nearby, Riverberry whipped her head around, amber eyes slitted open in an annoyed glare. Whitelight gave her an apologetic look, and her expression softened. She knew what kind of dream he had. She purred apologetically and went back to sleep. Whitelight quietly padded out of the room and sat nearby the entrance of the camp. It would be impossible to sleep now; all that was left to do was keep watch and wait. And mourn.
No one had seen his parents or his friends. Maybe they were dead, maybe they were just lost. I don’t know whether I will see them again. He thought. It was too much to hope for.
(Sorry for the depressing post lol.)
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Dec 15, 2017 18:18:56 GMT -5
>> Ooc << I just thought of something that would be a huge plot twist. What if Whitelight had a She cat he had a really big cruh on he was going to tell her he liked her before the fair happened but never got the chance, so a few moons go buy and he starts to have feelings for Dawnpetal but then all of a sudden his lost crush comes back and he is like wait what... >> RP <<
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Post by ✽Boop✽ on Dec 15, 2017 21:22:09 GMT -5
>> Ooc << I just thought of something that would be a huge plot twist. What if Whitelight had a She cat he had a really big cruh on he was going to tell her he liked her before the fair happened but never got the chance, so a few moons go buy and he starts to have feelings for Dawnpetal but then all of a sudden his lost crush comes back and he is like wait what... >> RP << (Oooh yes that sounds fun! The heartbreak! The drama!!)
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Dec 15, 2017 21:40:34 GMT -5
>> Ooc << i have a few papers to work on so I'll try to get a reply out tonight >> RP <<
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Post by ✽Boop✽ on Dec 16, 2017 0:21:12 GMT -5
(It’s alright, take your time!)
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Dec 16, 2017 0:37:05 GMT -5
Fang rolled her eyes, headbutting her mate's shoulder before she trotted ahead and paused to sniff at a clump of grass. "I think I found part of their trail? It's stale, but definitely there." She meowed, gesturing towards the spot before she backed off, hoping to avoid tainting the stale scent of the two clan cats with her own scent. It was definitely the scent of Emberfox and Foxjaw though, a few strands of unmistakable red fur laying on the ground. >> Ooc << I don't know where you cats are at so your going to have to have Fang lead the way. >> RP << Lightingfoot's expression perked up at the sound of thier scent trail, "That's okay we can at least follow it and see where it leads and then go from there." He padded forward to inspect the scent trail, he lifted his head and looked at Fang with a happy expression, "Oh it them alright." He mewed, not seeing the fur that was one the ground, once he noticed it out of the corner of his eye, he expression turned to worry, "I hope there not hurt."
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Dec 16, 2017 14:13:28 GMT -5
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Dec 16, 2017 20:53:10 GMT -5
Whitelight dreamt of memories that night, memories of the fire. The smell of smoke engulfed him, and flames could be seen in every direction. He had ran and ran, terrified. He needed to find someone, the leader, anyone. He needed a way out. When he finally escaped the flames, he was alone. Horribly, horribly, alone. He wandered exhausted for a day before he caught Honeyclan scent. Following the trail, he found others. They were familiar faces, but his parents were nowhere to be found. He searched the crowd and found one friend, Riverberry. “Where are my parents? Our friends?” He desperately pleaded. Her ears drooped and she shrugged; she didn’t know. No one knew. Whitelight jerked awake, automatically jumping to his feet with a thump. Realizing where he was, he looked around to see if he woke anyone up. Nearby, Riverberry whipped her head around, amber eyes slitted open in an annoyed glare. Whitelight gave her an apologetic look, and her expression softened. She knew what kind of dream he had. She purred apologetically and went back to sleep. Whitelight quietly padded out of the room and sat nearby the entrance of the camp. It would be impossible to sleep now; all that was left to do was keep watch and wait. And mourn. No one had seen his parents or his friends. Maybe they were dead, maybe they were just lost. I don’t know whether I will see them again. He thought. It was too much to hope for. (Sorry for the depressing post lol.) >> Ooc << >> RP << Dawnpetal finished her mouse and was now cleaning her muzzle, she licked her paw and ran it over her head a dew times before standing up and waiting to the edge of the loft. She could see Whitelight already awake and headed out of the warriors den. The Warrior padded to the entrance and sat down watching his surroundings, she called to him; careful not to wake up any others, "Whitelight."
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Non-binary
Novice Creeps
Most active at night and can usually be summoned around noon or later in the day.
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Post by Novice Creeps on Dec 16, 2017 21:01:35 GMT -5
Fang rolled her eyes, headbutting her mate's shoulder before she trotted ahead and paused to sniff at a clump of grass. "I think I found part of their trail? It's stale, but definitely there." She meowed, gesturing towards the spot before she backed off, hoping to avoid tainting the stale scent of the two clan cats with her own scent. It was definitely the scent of Emberfox and Foxjaw though, a few strands of unmistakable red fur laying on the ground. >> Ooc << I don't know where you cats are at so your going to have to have Fang lead the way. >> RP << Lightingfoot's expression perked up at the sound of thier scent trail, "That's okay we can at least follow it and see where it leads and then go from there." He padded forward to inspect the scent trail, he lifted his head and looked at Fang with a happy expression, "Oh it them alright." He mewed, not seeing the fur that was one the ground, once he noticed it out of the corner of his eye, he expression turned to worry, "I hope there not hurt."((All part of the plan, my dear!)) Fang nodded once in agreement, checking the scent against before she parted her jaws and began to follow a trail towards the river. "Good to know." She mewed absentmindedly, more focused on tracking the missing cats. Before too long, the two seemed to have stumbled upon Emberfox and Foxjaw, alerted by a furious hiss and a large, broad shouldered tom shouldered his way into view. He was quite the sight, rumpled fur and familiar scarred form. Definitely Foxjaw. "What do you-Lightningfoot?!" The tom mewed in shock, his hackles lowering as he sheathed his claws again.
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Post by ✽Boop✽ on Dec 16, 2017 21:41:15 GMT -5
Whitelight turned around at the sound of Dawnpetal’s voice. He was surprised that she was awake this early; maybe Starclan had finally spoken to her. “Yes?” he responded. He got up and crossed the room, climbing up to the loft so that he could speak quietly to not wake anyone up. “Any luck?”
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Post by ✽Boop✽ on Dec 21, 2017 0:59:01 GMT -5
(Just reassuring you that I will still be here and ready for when you get back! Take all the time you need!)
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Dec 28, 2017 3:40:19 GMT -5
>> Ooc << Yes I don't know if you guys saw my status but I am still in Portland and won't be on much, if still love to continue this to though you guys are >> RP <<
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Post by ✽Boop✽ on Dec 28, 2017 11:53:21 GMT -5
(I like this rp, so I'll be here whenever you're ready)
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Dec 28, 2017 14:55:12 GMT -5
>> Ooc << Would you like to rp? >> RP <<
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Post by ✽Boop✽ on Dec 28, 2017 15:15:31 GMT -5
(Sure!)
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Post by Moonshade on Dec 28, 2017 15:55:26 GMT -5
Frostbelly Courage & Optimism Frostbelly is a small, long furred black she-cat with an all white belly and pale blue eyes. Her fur is rather thick and somewhat fluffy. 30 moons. Rainpaw is her brother from a younger litter. The rest of their family died in the fire. bumblewing
Rainpaw Rainpaw is an averaged sized blue-gray tom with deep, warm amber eyes. Compared to his body size, his paws are quite big. 9 moons. Frostbelly is his sister from an older litter. The rest of their family died in the fire. bumbewing
Creekfur Strategic & Resourceful Creekfur is a sleek furred, mottled tom with pale yellow eyes and long whiskers. His fur is a mix of dark muddy browns, with hints of lighter, more creamy browns throughout. 45 moons. His family died in the fire bumbewing
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Dec 28, 2017 19:57:21 GMT -5
>> Ooc << Accepted! Rainpaw is so cute, I feel like Aspenpaw and Rainpaw would be so cute together >> RP <<
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Dec 29, 2017 3:08:32 GMT -5
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Post by Moonshade on Dec 29, 2017 13:09:50 GMT -5
>> Ooc << Accepted! Rainpaw is so cute, I feel like Aspenpaw and Rainpaw would be so cute together >> RP << (Yeah they could be really cute together!)
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Dec 29, 2017 14:30:44 GMT -5
>> Ooc << Want to rp? >> RP <<
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Post by Moonshade on Dec 29, 2017 14:38:13 GMT -5
(Sure! I might be a bit poofy cause I have to go open at my work soon. Once I open though I should be on pretty consistently for a few hours though. Do you want to post a starter?)
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Dec 29, 2017 14:55:46 GMT -5
>> Ooc << I'm going to be poofy too, I have a driving test at 1 but sure sorry if it short. >> RP <<
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Dec 29, 2017 14:59:05 GMT -5
>> Ooc << >> RP << Aspenpaw always had trouble getting out of bed in the morning, she lazily lifted her head up and yawned before looking around seeing who was up and who wasn't, it seemed Rainpaw was already awake. She stepping from her nest and stretched her back into a c shape before giving her dusty grey fur a few licks and headed out into the clearing.
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Post by Moonshade on Dec 29, 2017 16:09:35 GMT -5
(Are they currently in the two-leg house?)
Rainpaw had woken up early that morning. Ever since the fire he had had trouble sleeping. He was lucky enough to survive, however, the majority of his family, and clan mates, weren’t as lucky as he was. Rainpaw didn’t escape entirely unharmed though. His fur on his tail had been singed nearly down to his skin in areas, and smoke inhalation had left him weak for a few days. Desperate to leave the confines of their new camp and get some fresh air, but ordered to stay inside by Dawnpetal until he was fully healed, Rainpaw opted to sit by the opening in the wall that allowed him to see outside.
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Dec 29, 2017 19:50:42 GMT -5
>> Ooc << Yes that's the camp >> RP <<
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Dec 29, 2017 20:01:12 GMT -5
>> Ooc << >> RP << Aspenpaw exited the apprentices den, which she still hasn't gotten used to. It's still so strange living in a two leg house, but she was happy that they had shelter from the snow. She stopped in front of the den and looked around she spotted Rainpaw and padded up to him. "Good morning Rainpaw." Her voice was still laced with tiredness and as she spoke a yawn took over. "Are you hungry?" She asked, yawning again before shaking her head. Maybe some food will wake me up she thought
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