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Post by Brindlebriar on Feb 2, 2018 0:31:40 GMT -5
((were waiting on rain too. ))
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Post by ᵏᵉˢᵗʳᵉˡ on Feb 2, 2018 0:32:47 GMT -5
[ I'm still here if you want to roleplay soon, ᵏᵉˢᵗʳᵉˡ ! ]]
that'd be awesome c: i think all of my characters are open maybe aside from aspenfur! ) |
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Post by Sand on Feb 2, 2018 0:42:55 GMT -5
[ I'm still here if you want to roleplay soon, ᵏᵉˢᵗʳᵉˡ ! ]]
that'd be awesome c: i think all of my characters are open maybe aside from aspenfur! ) [ no problem! I have Bristletuft & Partridgehop - also Badgerpaw who is at the training hollow with all of the apprentices & mentors ]] |
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Post by ᵏᵉˢᵗʳᵉˡ on Feb 2, 2018 1:00:16 GMT -5
( Sand sounds great c:
it might take me a bit but i'll get a starter up for maybe bristletuft or partridgehop? i don't want to hold badgerpaw up when the trainings going on esp when i know i'll probably take a while to post another response )
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Post by Sand on Feb 2, 2018 1:02:19 GMT -5
[ sure, either of them works! take your time, I'm slow at responding ^^; ]]
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Post by ᵏᵉˢᵗʳᵉˡ on Feb 2, 2018 9:23:00 GMT -5
Heronfeather &&. Honeydapple
After a sharp intake of breath, Heronfeather jolted awake, only to bump his head into none other than Honeydapple, who had peered over him when she’d noticed the restless twitching of his tail. “Oof, good StarClan,” the lean, muscular tom meowed, though his voice remained clear from any annoyance. In fact, when a subtle light of recognition passed through his eyes upon noticing the situation and just who he’d collided into, his gaze twinkled with perpetual amusement. “Well, well, look who we have here. It isn’t too polite watching someone sleep, now, is it?”
“I wasn’t watching you,” gently grunted Honeydapple, who was now crouching down and, to the best of her capability, rubbing her paw over her head where the little collision had taken place. “You were fidgeting so much that I’d assumed you were having a nightmare of sorts or something of that matter. Thought it would’ve been better if I woke you up.”
“Hm? Oh, well, that’s unfortunate,” the tom pretended to heave a small sigh. “I was actually having a rather pleasant dream, you know.”
“Suure,” said the younger feline while she swiveled around, though her voice was lighthearted, and merriment settled in her large, warm blue eyes. “Don’t go drifting off again, all right? If someone else catches you at a time like this, you might go back to being Heronpaw.”
From the look of things, it didn’t feel as if his mind had slipped off for too long - he’d most likely nodded off a little from exhaustion while letting the life within the camp flow as it always did. Only this time, there was something subtle yet ubiquitous lingering in the air, installing a very peculiar sense of serenity. No one really seemed to mention it, and it wasn’t something tangible, of course, but it was there, pulsing over the earth as if the soil had veins of their own. The origin of it most likely came from the enmity that now tethered them to these cats residing with the twolegs and the rumors of their premeditated invasion. Things at the moment seemed to be the calm before the storm. Stretching himself and shaking off any last remnants of a very, very brief slumber, the tom rose to his paws and flicked his ears.
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Post by ᵏᵉˢᵗʳᵉˡ on Feb 2, 2018 9:27:34 GMT -5
Rumors about the training spread like wildfire across the camp, and Marigoldheart blinked his honey-hued eyes as both the announcement and sunlight above reached him simultaneously. It seemed that there’d been a change of plans regarding the apprentices, and he watched observantly, reticently, as life bubbled all around him as usual. Strange how certain circumstances occurred while mundane, rhythmical routines continued before everything burst with the accumulation of time. He tilted his chin up just a little, as if the subtle gesture would aid his vision when he scanned the camp.
Was there anything he could do? There was no way he was able to sit still at a time like this; he could practically feel the restlessness stirring in every inch of his muscle. Spotting a few apprentices heading off to the training hollow, however, did manage to soften the tom's expression. He'd been there as a part of the group not long ago, after all, and thinking of the passage of time evoked a small sense of wonder within the warrior. If situations hadn't been the way they were, he was certain he would've stopped by, just quickly enough so that he would remain unnoticed - or, at least, quickly enough so that he wouldn't cause any inconvenience. I've still got a long way to go if I'm thinking like this, he thought with a small shake of his head, though the corners of his lips twitched once for certain. |
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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Feb 2, 2018 10:24:38 GMT -5
[ Good morning! I'll reply in a little bit. Tomorrow night, I won't be on much. I'll be mobile, same with Super Bowl Sunday. ;3;] |
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Post by Brindlebriar on Feb 2, 2018 10:51:38 GMT -5
(good morning)
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Post by Brindlebriar on Feb 2, 2018 10:53:14 GMT -5
[ Good morning! I'll reply in a little bit. Tomorrow night, I won't be on much. I'll be mobile, same with Super Bowl Sunday. ;3;] (Same tho. I probably won't be on much Sunday at all, seeing it's super bowl Sunday, and I have a photoshoot right after church) |
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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Feb 2, 2018 10:54:34 GMT -5
[ Good morning! I'll reply in a little bit. Tomorrow night, I won't be on much. I'll be mobile, same with Super Bowl Sunday. ;3;] (Same tho. I probably won't be on much Sunday at all, seeing it's super bowl Sunday, and I have a photoshoot right after church) |
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Post by Brindlebriar on Feb 2, 2018 11:01:18 GMT -5
(same! It's gonna be really cold >.< I hope I don't freeze)
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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Feb 2, 2018 11:12:06 GMT -5
b l i z z a r d s t a r f o r e s t  Blizzardstar had made a change of plans regarding training. She wanted the cats to go back over hunting techniques and hunt for the rest of the day. More specifically, she wanted them to practice stalking and stealth. A good full day of such would please her, as it was needed when they would launch the attack on the twolegplace cats. Tomorrow, she would send all mentors and apprentices out again and train for battle. They would apply what they learned today and look at their enemies as prey. Of course, she wouldn't allow them to kill in cold blood.
She agreed to show up at the training session after her patrol, one that Chickenwing sorted for once. She padded alongside Applefrost and the two marked the borders in pleasant silence. Applefrost knew Blizzardstar needed to work on her plan, to adapt it the best she could. However, the two stopped when they scented something.. different.
It smelled of monsters and the thunderpaths, as well as other cats. Blizzardstar held back a growl that threatened to reveal their location. She motioned her aunt to stay here and crept forward into a hunter's crouch. Her blue eyes were in slits, as she realized that this was one of the twolegplace cats. Finally releasing the growl she had been using most of her strength to hold back, the she-cat propelled herself into the air, through the brush, and onto her target. She clung to the cat, her claws unsheathed.
b r a m b l e h e a r t f o r e s t  Feeling confident today, Brambleheart stepped quietly behind his apprentice. He bent down and whispered in his ear. "Now don't go causing trouble. I know you want to be the best, but patience is a valued virtue. Especially for hunting." Brambleheart was one of the first mentors to meet up with the apprentices, he was beaten by Amberstone and Bumblesting. He nodded a greeting to them and turned back to his own apprentice. "Looks like Crowpaw is heading your way. Go ahead and socialize with her." he snickered, remembering his defeat against the black she-cat. He padded on, leaving his apprentice alone. "Bumblesting, we're doing hunting training, correct? Do you know why we changed plans?" he asked, knowing the tom was one of the closest cats to Blizzardstar.
[ Do you have any cute and warm clothes to wear?] |
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Post by 𝚌𝚊𝚛'𝚊'𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚗 on Feb 2, 2018 11:39:58 GMT -5
Luka
Luka continued to follow the strong smell of rain. The trees, though blurred shapes, still gave him a sense of apprehension. The twolegplace was mostly void of trees, and he wasn't used to being among them in such quantity. A sudden pang of pain shot through his paw, and he slowed to a halt as he winced. He lifted his paw to his muzzle, looking for the source of the pain. A small thorn had gotten lodged into his pad, and he gingerly pulled it out with his teeth and spat out the sharp prickle.
The tom's paw throbbed with sensitive pain. Luka lowered his paw his paw after a moment to gauge whether or not he should stop and rest. There was no use in blindly shambling through the forest with a wounded paw; he would just get himself more hurt. Lost in his thoughts, he hadn't noticed the cats nearby until a dark shape was already hurtling at him through the air. Luka didn't have the eyes nor the time to get out of the way, and he let out a gasp as he was effectively pinned under the weight of whatever, or, whoever it was. The scent of cat filled his nose and panic flared through him in response, his heartbeat racing. His mind flipped through a billion situations; a hungry fox, an angry badger, a dog about to tear him to shreds, before it went to the worst possible scenario- that Badger had caught up with him.
"B-Badger?" the tabby choked out, quivering beneath the other cat's paws. He winced as sharp claws dug into his fur, and fear overwhelmed him. Luka knew he was no match for the other cat; he was much smaller and weaker than them, and they had the element of surprise. But even though he was shaking from eartips to tailtip with fear, he would never resort to begging, especially to Badger. Luka was much too proud for that, though that didn't mean that he didn't fear for his own life.
@officialrainleaf
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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Feb 2, 2018 11:52:58 GMT -5
b l i z z a r d s t a r f o r e s t She was about to roll and kick the tom away when she felt him quivering under her. She kept her guard up and motioned for Applefrost to stay hidden. She jumped off the tom and quickly turned to meet him face to face. "You know Badger?" she asked, fury still burning in her eyes. She grew curious and forced herself to relax. Getting answers out of him won't be easy if she is shown to be hostile.
Taking a step back, she sat on her haunches. Her ears perked up, waiting for the tom's answer. Though she had to add in a few things. "I don't know who you are, but I'm not one of Badger's goons. I'm Blizzardstar, leader of SkyClan. You are trespassing into our territory." she informed the tom.
She looked past the tom, towards the direction of her Clanmate before redirecting her attention to the loner again. She sensed something was off about him. However, she couldn't think of what. She snorted and gave him an amused look. "If you came here to spy, you've done an awful job. You sounded like a lopsided badger rampaging through the forest." she teased, enjoying messing with him a little. |
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Post by 𝚌𝚊𝚛'𝚊'𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚗 on Feb 2, 2018 11:58:23 GMT -5
Foxpaw
Not having heard what the she-cat had murmured, Foxpaw simply gave her a curious look. He wouldn't pry, no, that would be rude. And he was sure everything was just fine. Sweetpaw seemed to have calmed down, and he had no qualms to begin with.
"Not yet," he replied with a long, languid stretch. "Cindernight's taking her sweet time, but she'll be here soon enough. It's no use to rush her." Foxpaw was the type of cat who flowed with life, not one to get upset easily. And besides, he wasn't going to complain about getting time to just relax.
【 ᵗʷᶦˡᶦᵍʰᵗ 】
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Post by Brindlebriar on Feb 2, 2018 11:59:48 GMT -5
{Hey ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁, You mentioned Cindernight being Foxpaws mentor, but on the front page, it says that Cindernights apprentice is Brackenpaw.... If you want I can make another cat to be Foxpaws mentor if this creates a problem.} |
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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Feb 2, 2018 12:18:38 GMT -5
{Hey ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁, You mentioned Cindernight being Foxpaws mentor, but on the front page, it says that Cindernights apprentice is Brackenpaw.... If you want I can make another cat to be Foxpaws mentor if this creates a problem.} [ 10/10 me. It doesn't matter, you can do that or I can have one of my cats mentor Foxpaw or Brackenpaw.] |
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Post by Brindlebriar on Feb 2, 2018 12:27:22 GMT -5
{𝚌𝚊𝚛'𝚊'𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚗 i guess it's up to you  lol }
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Post by 𝚌𝚊𝚛'𝚊'𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚗 on Feb 2, 2018 12:31:18 GMT -5
Luka
The dark-brown tabby bristled, feeling his pelt grow warm with embarrassment as the stranger poked fun at him, getting back to his paws. His front paw ached with pain, though he forced himself to ignore it so he wouldn't show any more weakness in front of the wild cat. Getting pinned without a struggle had been bad enough for his pride.
"I am from twolegplace," he confirmed Blizzardstar's suspicions with a grumble, his own eyes narrowed in distrust. "But I'm not with Badger and the rest of them." Luka hissed the tom's name, spitting on the ground with contempt. He had never agreed with his methods. Such a disregard for life, to him, was despicable. Luka flexed his claws in disgusted response, "But I'm not spying. I could care less about what you clan cats do with your time." Though his words were biting, he wasn't looking directly at her- more like he was past her, or through her.
Blizzard was simply an array of blurry color to him, silvers and whites. With his awful vision, he knew that he couldn't even hope to take her in a fight if she decided to punish him for trespassing on her territory. She was older than him, bigger and stronger too, but he would make sure to at least put up some resistance. Luka wasn't about to go down without a little fire. "There's a battle coming." he spoke suddenly, words ominous and foreboding. It took him a moment to realize what he said, and confusion filled him; even he didn't understand what he was talking about. Why did I say that?
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heck k i wrote this without proofing i hope its not Awful ;; |
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Post by 𝚌𝚊𝚛'𝚊'𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚗 on Feb 2, 2018 12:31:53 GMT -5
o heck i forgot the wcf at the end
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Post by 𝚌𝚊𝚛'𝚊'𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚗 on Feb 2, 2018 12:32:41 GMT -5
i dont mind either way! [thumbs up] : O
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Post by 𝖘𝖆𝖚𝖈𝖎 𝖘𝖕𝖆𝖌𝖍𝖊𝖙𝖙𝖎 on Feb 2, 2018 12:50:48 GMT -5
Hello
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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Feb 2, 2018 13:03:57 GMT -5
Hello, Misty! If you wish to join SkyClan, you need to post forms on the joining page.
Replying, Corvo! |
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Post by 𝖘𝖆𝖚𝖈𝖎 𝖘𝖕𝖆𝖌𝖍𝖊𝖙𝖙𝖎 on Feb 2, 2018 13:07:25 GMT -5
Hello, Misty! If you wish to join SkyClan, you need to post forms on the joining page.
Replying, Corvo! Can you send me a link to the joining page, please? thanks! |
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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Feb 2, 2018 13:14:39 GMT -5
b l i z z a r d s t a r f o r e s t Blizzardstar swished her tail, giving snorts and rolling her eyes at his responses. But what he said suddenly changed her demeanor. She wasn't aggressively teasing anymore. Her eyes focused on the tom but she turned her head to the right in confusion. "What did you just say?" she asked, standing up.
Her left ear flicked and she looked at the ground, confused as anyone could be. She closed her eyes and opened them again, looking back at the tom. "What is your name?" she asked him, leaning closer. The she-cat dropped all signs of aggression and felt that there was something.. familiar about the tom. She couldn't quite put her claw on it.
She looked behind him for a split second, securing the fact that her Clanmate was still there. Applefrost was had her eyes focused on the pair of cats, pleasing Blizzardstar to know that her aunt had her back. In fact, Applefrost looked confused as well, but this was something Blizzardstar had to care for. |
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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Feb 2, 2018 13:15:33 GMT -5
Hello, Misty! If you wish to join SkyClan, you need to post forms on the joining page.
Replying, Corvo! Can you send me a link to the joining page, please? thanks! |
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Post by 𝖘𝖆𝖚𝖈𝖎 𝖘𝖕𝖆𝖌𝖍𝖊𝖙𝖙𝖎 on Feb 2, 2018 13:16:27 GMT -5
Thanks!
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Post by Brindlebriar on Feb 2, 2018 13:28:40 GMT -5
{Sorry for my poof, I had some homework that needed to be finished up}
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Post by 𝖘𝖆𝖚𝖈𝖎 𝖘𝖕𝖆𝖌𝖍𝖊𝖙𝖙𝖎 on Feb 2, 2018 13:42:42 GMT -5
'Ello, can you please check my application Rain?
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lol }
