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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Feb 10, 2018 11:22:28 GMT -5
[ I'll have everyone responded to by tomorrow at the latest.]
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Post by 【 ᵗʷᶦˡᶦᵍʰᵗ 】 on Feb 10, 2018 11:40:08 GMT -5
(( ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 — take your time <3 ))
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Post by 𝚌𝚊𝚛'𝚊'𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚗 on Feb 10, 2018 19:33:49 GMT -5
The tom shook his head in response to Applefrost, opening his mouth to say "Nothing," but Mudfur's hostile meow cut him off. Luka's fur bristled, turning his sharp eyes on the other tom. "You don't sound like you want to hear," he hissed with a huff. Besides, these cats would just assume he was lying, right? So what was the point in saying anything? What a bunch of fur-balls.
Hearing Cardinalwing's aggressive, derogatory words, Luka let out an angry hiss. "I'm not with Badger!" he snarled. He had kept his temper on a leash to the best of his ability since Blizzardstar had captured him, but the other cat's words had struck a chord within him. Though he held a marked hatred for Badger, hearing another cat slander his home as well as associating him to Badger caused him to unsheathe his claws in indignation.
Applefrost's quick defusing of the situation, however, caused him to force his fur to lie flat. Getting into a fight with one of the cats here wouldn't get him anywhere, but that didn't mean he was okay with Cardinalwing's biting remarks. Swinging his head back to the she-cat, he simply huffed. "It feels just great, I've never felt better," he said dryly, sitting down and wrapping his tail around his paws. Applefrost's question caused him to perk his ears, and he returned her look.
"No, not really. I know how to treat an infection," he meowed tentatively. He had treated injuries of twolegplace cats who had been involved in scuffles, but he had used things found in the twolegplace. Luka was unfamiliar with the techniques of the forest cats, but he assumed that they had something around to treat infections.
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Post by 𝚌𝚊𝚛'𝚊'𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚗 on Feb 10, 2018 20:02:05 GMT -5
The she-cat's claws dug into the thick bark of the old tree she was hanging on, carefully pulling her weight up. She made sure to keep a fair distance from the bird in order to keep it from scenting her as she crawled onto a branch a short ways away from the thrush. The bird was singing, small chirps hiccuping it's way out of it's fat chest, and Sorrelecho crouched low to the branch she was balancing on. A quick leap onto the branch that the bird was perching on would be easy work.
Leaping agilely to the next branch, the calico's paws swiftly darted forward, snagging the bird in sharp claws. The bird's cries were silenced as she snapped her teeth into it's throat, ending it's life. Sorrelecho gazed down at the two toms before jumping down, using the lower branches to safely get down as she glanced between them.
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Post by Brindlebriar on Feb 10, 2018 20:53:20 GMT -5
{Forest & Morticat }
Frostpaw looked up at Spiderpaw, her eyes large and pleading. She rose to her paws, wincing as her back paw touched the ground. She sighed, her head hanging low. "This is not your fault." She mewed quietly, looking at Spiderpaw. She just couldn't believe this had happened, she checked the branch! It didn't seem like it was going to break. "I'm just not meant to be a Skyclan cat." She lowered her head, tears threatening to fall once more.
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Post by ᵏᵉˢᵗʳᵉˡ on Feb 11, 2018 10:48:11 GMT -5
( guys i'm so sorry i'll try to finish these responses by tomorrow evening ! )
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Bisexual
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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Feb 11, 2018 12:41:37 GMT -5
b r a m b l e h e a r t training hollow Brambleheart nodded. "I don't see the others, so we should have enough space." he mewed. The ginger tom turned to Amberstone. "What would you like to do, exactly? Should we just let them hunt or do we switch apprentices for this exercise?" Brambleheart asked. He sat on his haunches and looked at the ground, lightly digging his claws into the dirt.
"I mean, we could switch. You can possibly find some flaws in Badgerpaw while I can maybe find some flaws in Boulderpaw." the ginger tom quickly meowed. He didn't sound enthusiastic, instead wanting to hunt with Badgerpaw in the trees. He trusted his apprentice to simply hunt and cause no trouble. The tom looked at Badgerpaw, then at Boulderpaw. He certainly didn't want to take over Amberstone's training of him for a day, he seemed too much like his own apprentice.
The tom merely wished that he could be at camp, sharing tongues with Dandelionstem. Heck, he'd prefer to do regular duties right now instead of this exercise. If only Badgerpaw knew that he felt mutually on this training session. Battle training sounded so interesting, especially with how he'd put his apprentice against the others. While he was a decent hunter, he didn't like the patrol he was in so far. Of course, maybe he should judge so soon. After all, he had an apprentice at a young age due to a shortage of warriors. He wondered what made Amberstone mentor a cat at her age. "I wonder what Blizzardstar was thinking.." Then again, Amberstone was getting the same experience as Brambleheart.
Badgerpaw was arrogant, but he was also brave. "Maybe Amberstone and I are similar. I shouldn't be so irritable. Though Badgerpaw and Boulderpaw do need to tone it down. I don't want either of us looking bad in front of the other." he thought with a furrowed brow. His ears quickly swiveled around as he heard rustling in the brush behind him. He turned his head and opened his mouth to taste the air. It was a shrew, but it was probably alerted to them by how they were upwind. "It's probably making its escape."
b l i z z a r d s t a r & c r o w p a w training hollow With a nod of approval, the SkyClan leader motioned for her to come down. She didn't want to call up to them and scare any other potential prey. The she-cat turned to Bumblestripe, eyes bright with pride. Her head turned back at the tree and the she-cat patiently waited for her apprentice and Crowpaw to come down. The crow she caught was decent in size and Blizzardstar secretly wished to promise the young calico her catch for her own dinner.
Crowpaw purred, her amber eyes warm. She looked down at their mentors as saw the motion for them to come down. Crowpaw wanted to catch something here as well, but she guessed she could wait can catch something on the ground. "I'll lead the way. Good job, by the way." the she-cat murmured. She slowly made her descent down to the earth. She landed on a batch of crisp leaves and excitement lit in her eyes as she rolled and played in them before bounding to Bumblestripe. "Sorry!" she meowed, and shook her pelt to clear it of bits of dead leaves and dust.
a p p l e f r o s t camp Despite the comments he made, the she-cat ignored him and shoo'ed out Cardinalwing. She'd tend to Luka herself. She swiveled her head to the loner and sighed. "If not, then we can give you a poppy seed for pain." she offered, wanting to hurry up and getting him to sleep. However, what he said about them living in the gorge bugged her. "I do want to hear it." she protested. "Please go on with your little story. I'm curious." Applefrost mewed. Though she had to admit, she didn't believe him. How would a loner know more about SkyClan than the actual cats?
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Post by 【 ᵗʷᶦˡᶦᵍʰᵗ 】 on Feb 11, 2018 14:45:47 GMT -5
A soft smile appeared onto her features as she whispered back to her apprentice, "You better!" Gaining a suggestion from Brambleheart, she turned her gaze over to him. "Well.." Amberstone paused, looking to Boulderpaw. "That's a great idea, actually. I'd say we go for it." Closing her eyes, the she-cat had to think carefully, "I'd like to see what the boys want, and although I don't do this often, perhaps we can go on through there." She attentively overlooked her apprentice, noticing his slightly odd behavior. It seemed Boulderpaw didn't take a liking to Brambleheart, and that was alright. After all, Brambleheart had in fact called out Boulderpaw. With a small smile, Amberstone meowed, "What do you think, Boulderpaw? You up for it?"
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Sweetpaw took a notice to Blizzardstar's movement and nodded. The small congratulations from Crowpaw made the molly hold great pride, and she followed downwards after Crowpaw. It didn't take long for the she-cat to reach the base of the tree. She was a quick-learner, and easily adapted, so it shouldn't have been hard for her to find a better way to climb downwards. Approaching her mentor, Sweetpaw carefully placed the crow down. As she raised her head upwards, a bright smile was on her face. "Did you see that? I got my first catch!" Sweetpaw cried out quietly, careful to not scare away the prey. She rubbed her paws together out of excitement, "If you didn't see how I did it, all I did was wrap my paw behind its head to trap it and delivered a blow." An everlasting smile was imprinted onto the calico's face. She was just so content and proud. I can't wait to tell Foxpaw! At the thought, she couldn't help but giggle internally. Of course the senior apprentice had caught better, but Foxpaw was her friend, right? She could tell him. Shaking off the thoughts, Sweetpaw brightly meowed to Crowpaw. "Oh, and thank you! Your catch was impressive as well."
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dakota Forest = { x } His mouth was slightly opened as he sniffed the air, bright green eyes wide with fear. Everything was new to him; and it was fascinating. The tiny kit observed the area, interested and curious as to what these odd round and pointed shaped things were. He got up from his spot on the forest floor, and shook lightly, causing dirt particles to fly in opposing directions. A soft mew escaped him quietly as the dark brown kit had began to shake in fear. A sudden realization came to him, that he didn't want to move to anywhere else. Hearing an odd cry of an something unknown, he jolted upwards and began to run away from the sound.
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Post by Sand on Feb 11, 2018 18:47:36 GMT -5
[ will get to responding as soon as I can! ]
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Post by ᵏᵉˢᵗʳᵉˡ on Feb 12, 2018 8:50:17 GMT -5
Oh? “The last time I checked, strong toms can be speedy,” he said with a small twinkle in his mischievous green orbs. He was relieved, though, that the tom’s earlier miss had not left him too despondent. He’d never openly acknowledged his own chagrin in the past when fragility had consumed his lungs and muscles, though he’d realized just how vexing it could be. “You get the next catch,” he heard as he felt the tom’s tail flick over his back.
With a quick, knowing glance over his shoulder at Hailstep, Heronfeather slunk down against the forest floor after he briefly glanced around their surrounding. There wasn’t a plethora of prey, but it wasn’t leaf-bare, yet. And if there was one thing he was strongly adamant about, it was bringing back as much prey as he could for the clan when the chance arose, no matter what situation he was under. He was obliged to do so, given his own history.
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Post by ᵏᵉˢᵗʳᵉˡ on Feb 12, 2018 9:20:35 GMT -5
Hm. So there was a newcomer in their midst, now, was there?
Silently, reticently, he watched Blizzardstar’s patrol and the young, foreign tom tucked amongst them like a pet on a leash. At the moment, they seemed to mark the definition of uncomfortable, and he observed them with no animosity nor amiability as they moved. They weren't even hiding the fact that they were closely surveilling the tom. He could almost be certain that with the chord of thick tension tightening the air in their area, it wouldn't be odd to witness a spontaneous scuffle or two.
“Suppose we do,” he answered with his dark, weary, and impassive amber eyes. “It isn’t often we get them. When was the last time, again?”
“Is there any place you find fit for hunting today, Nightwhisper? Do you have a preference?” A preference? No, not really, he didn’t have any of those. Any location that yielded the most prey and offered him the most quiet was probably a preferred place, if you could put it that way.
It seemed that quite a few patrols had left in search of food; finding a completely untouched portion of territory was most likely a stretch at this rate, especially with someone as adventurous as Aspenfur out on the hunt. The rascal was too vibrant and animated for his taste, though there was something about that honest smile of his that he just couldn’t come to dislike.
“Not in particular,” he said lowly with a sharp flick of his tail. “Aspenfur’s most likely frightened all the prey, anyway” he added, the last section of his sentence more like a small grumble than a sharp remark.
Though Partridgehop picked up her pace and purposefully wandered across the vast, forest floor, he didn’t make haste to catch up to her. She was capable of being on her own, and so was he. If they needed anything from each other, they would most likely say something or perform a silent signal to catch each others’ attention.
This was, however, a rare chance for him to be in the sole presence of the she-cat. Perhaps he’d ask a few things? His mind toyed with the idea for a moment before he shook his head and surveyed their environment, instead. It wasn't that he was disinterested about the warrior, but this wasn’t a picnic, and it seemed as if, while their personalities differed, a small part of their thoughts aligned together. Getting the work done and returning back to camp was an appealing choice.
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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Feb 12, 2018 10:11:30 GMT -5
[ Hey Twi, how are you wanting Crowpaw to find Dakota?]
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Post by 【 ᵗʷᶦˡᶦᵍʰᵗ 】 on Feb 12, 2018 10:20:34 GMT -5
(( ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 — Well, maybe she could go and try to catch one more and stumbles across him? Unless we could have another way for her to find him? ))
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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Feb 12, 2018 10:22:14 GMT -5
[ That could work. :3 If my post seems odd when it's out, let me know and I'll edit what needs to be edited.]
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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Feb 12, 2018 12:09:03 GMT -5
b l i z z a r d s t a r & c r o w p a w training hollow Blizzardstar purred at the calico. "You did wonderful." she complimented the she-cat. Her eyes rolled to Crowpaw, sighing at the kit-like behavior she displayed. "Crowpaw, c'mon on now. You shouldn't act like that. I get it's tempting.." she trailed off, refusing to finish the sentence. She shook her head. "Let's try to catch some more, okay?"
Holding her tongue, the she-cat nodded. Her expression softened at Sweetpaw's comment. "Thank you, but for a first catch, the crow is impressive." she quickly mewed before Blizzardstar mentioned about hunting more. The she-cat gave a little nod once more. "I can check over here for something." Crowpaw mewed.
She separated from the group and padded past a few trees, giving her several foxlengths between herself and the group. The black cat tasted the air. The scents of the forest wrapped her in a cocoon. She could tell there was a squirrel and shrew nearby, along with another weird scent. Her amber eyes sharpened and curiosity took over. She slid into a crouch and began her stalk, bypassing the scents of the shrew and mouse.
She slowly moved forward, hearing rustling in the undergrowth. Her eyes narrowed in the direction of the weird scent. "Milk?" she thought to herself. The SkyClan cat quickly came to the conclusion of what the weird smell was. Her gaze softened and she stood up straight. She shook her fur and stepped forward.
"Come out, little one. I'm not going to hurt you." Crowpaw cooed.
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✩ no one does it better
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Post by dou on Feb 12, 2018 14:24:54 GMT -5
a d a y a n d m o r e ᵏᵉˢᵗʳᵉˡ h a i l s t e p The blue-pointed Siamese tom listened to the larger tom, a smirk forming on his features as he did so. Hailstep sat down, watching Heronfeather as he crouched. His ears flicked a bit, his whiskers pushing forward. His ears flicked, listening to the birds in the trees. The short male got to his paws, heading towards a tree. His ears swiveled, taking in all of the sounds. There was a bird in the tree, his claws extending as he gripped the bark. The short-legged tom sped up the tree, stopping himself on a lower branch. His pale blue eyes lifted up, looking at a few branches above him. He stood up on his hind legs and leaped up the branch and sped at the black bird, his claws extending as he tore into it's skin. He killed it before it could let out a screech of pain and alert. Hailstep shook out his pelt before making his way back down the tree, the bird hanging in his jaws.
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Post by 【 ᵗʷᶦˡᶦᵍʰᵗ 】 on Feb 12, 2018 18:43:20 GMT -5
Sweetpaw nodded steadily, a bright smile still plastered onto her face. "Thanks Crowpaw." She shyly murmured, watching as the black she-cat slipped away.
Turning back to her mentor, Sweetpaw tilted her head. "What do I do then?"
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Freezing to the sound of the she-cat's voice, the kit looked around. Following the soft cooing, he slowly crawled out of the brush of bushes. Peaking his head, he noticed the black she-cat. His eyes lit up instantly and he ran forward, tackling the she-cat's paw. Due to his small size, he basically clung onto her front leg. Quietly, he began to purr out of happiness. A slow flick of his tail could be seen, and the quiet rumbling of his throat can be felt against Crowpaw's leg. Looking up with bright green eyes, the kit let out a tiny mew.
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Post by 【 ᵗʷᶦˡᶦᵍʰᵗ 】 on Feb 12, 2018 18:44:23 GMT -5
(( Anyone open for another character to hop in? c: ))
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Post by Brindlebriar on Feb 12, 2018 23:42:34 GMT -5
(( Anyone open for another character to hop in? c: )) (I have Cindernight still open.) (I'll also get my replies up tomorrow. I've been dealing with some horrible stomach issues today, and had to figure out stuff with my doctor that took hours (-_-) anyway. I'll be on tomorrow after my lab exam for sure. )
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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Feb 13, 2018 13:41:04 GMT -5
[ Unofficial update, but I'm going to be busy this Saturday. I have a few appointments to attend to, but at night, I should be ready to go! I wasn't on much yesterday because my sister's friend brought in a truck to their workplace. He was selling it and she told us about it. So my parents told me and we checked it out. It's a 1988 Chevy Scottsdale. They want me to learn how to drive with it. However, I'll do my best to reply to everyone today. Though I want to know your thoughts on how SkyClan is going. Are we just all busy or are we losing interest and what I can do to make it a better role-play for everyone? My main thing is that I want everyone included. I also may be overthinking things and kinda worrying because I have some trouble getting back on with real life stuff.]
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Post by Sand on Feb 13, 2018 17:37:38 GMT -5
[ Seems to be busyness to me. I don’t think anyone has lost interest, we all have our activities to deal outside of the forums. In my opinion, it’s omay if it takes longer than you expect, Rain. Don’t worry about it. ]
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Post by 𝚌𝚊𝚛'𝚊'𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚗 on Feb 13, 2018 19:47:51 GMT -5
im super busy this week; therapy appointments and the like, but hopefully itll clear up by this weekend ;w;
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Post by ᵏᵉˢᵗʳᵉˡ on Feb 14, 2018 9:46:12 GMT -5
( i definitely agree with sand - it's mostly just life outside of the forums atm ^^ i don't think that you have to worry also sorry for the delay i'll get something up for sorrel and hail as soon as i can )
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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Feb 14, 2018 9:51:20 GMT -5
[ Alrighty. I'm just a general worry wart. I probably annoy Sand, Dou, and Cro with how much I worry all the time with things.]
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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Feb 14, 2018 10:12:09 GMT -5
c a r d i n a l w i n g nursery Giving one last glare at Luka, the tom left the den and followed his mate. "I can't believe Blizzardstar would allow another stranger into our camp." he huffed. The ginger tabby shook his head, aggravated at what he thought SkyClan was becoming.
"I hope she isn't going to regret this." the warrior added, looking at Juniperleap. He softened his gaze. "You know I'll make sure you're doing well and happy, right?" he asked, wanting to change the subject.
When they reached the nursery, he groaned at how messy the den was. There were dust and cobwebs everywhere. The tom could taste the stale air and sighed. "Wait here, I'll clear it out for us." Cardinalwing meowed to her.
He batted the small webs down from their hiding places and used some of the old nests to sweep out the bundles of dust and dirt. He took the old bedding out of the den and rushed to the entrance to dispose of it. "I'll be a few minutes!" he called down to his mate as he went to go collect some moss.
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Post by 【 ᵗʷᶦˡᶦᵍʰᵗ 】 on Feb 14, 2018 10:20:59 GMT -5
(( Rain, I wouldn't worry too much! I'm positive we all like the roleplay, and it's just about as perfect as it can be. I'm sure it's more busy than losing interest. We like it. Otherwise some would have left if they didn't take an interest to it. Don't worry, okay? c: ))
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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Feb 14, 2018 10:25:30 GMT -5
[ I'll try not to. I think that Dou was right in overthinking, Sand as well. We have less of an advantage with originally made Clans because we're more limited on plots, but I think I'll just try to relax and just keep thinking that we can take it slower. I'm not wanting to rush, but I'm wanting to pick up the pace and it's fine with how things are. We won't be taken out the experience and we can wait until a good weekend or something to do the battle. Sorry for making you guys concerned if that is what I did. ;3;]
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#ffc5c5
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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Feb 14, 2018 10:26:06 GMT -5
b l i z z a r d s t a r training hollow She paused for a moment, thinking about what her apprentice could do. She was certainly a fast learner, so she was sure she could send her on her own after a few pointers. However, the she-cat wanted to properly spend time training her.
She finally decided, nodding to herself on the answer to her apprentice's question. "Let's hunt together. That way you can watch and hunt on your own at the same time. More experience for you." the SkyClan leader meowed.
Taking the lead, the she-cat motioned for her apprentice to follow. She mewed to Bumblesting about how he could hunt on his own and left the tom to do his own thing. Blizzardstar took several badgerlengths before stopping to taste the air. She closed her mouth and turned to Sweetpaw. "What can you smell, dear?" she asked.
c r o w p a w forest to camp Crowpaw looked down in surprise at how quickly the kit ran to her. He was purring against her front paw, which comforted her. Glancing around, the she-cat looked for any signs of the tom's mother. She felt a pang in her chest, already coming to an answer.
For now, the kit needed warmth and food. She assumed that he would come willingly and she felt happy about such a thing. The little tom seemed to innocent and welcoming, it was a good thing she found him before a fox did. She cleared her throat and looked down at the little cat. "Hello! Are you hungry and cold? I know a place where we can get you warmed up." Crowpaw murmured sweetly.
The more she thought about the kit clinging to her, the more she liked the idea of the Clan taking him in. She felt attached and guessed it was the motherly instinct in her. She'd make sure this young kit would have someone to care for him. Her mother only put things in her head, bad things regarding other cats, especially her father. While she didn't want to believe what was said about Ashenthroat, he was never around to correct those rumors.
She gently picked the kit up by his scruff and padded with care. She couldn't decide if she should go to camp or meet up with Blizzardstar. She paused, noticing she was heading to the training hollow. What the kit needed right now was a safe place and while the training hollow was safe instead of the general forest, she had a horrid feeling.
Crowpaw changed direction, and picked up her pace to the camp. She held the kit firmly by his scruff and tried to make sure his ride was smooth and easy. Her amber eyes looked out for any dangers, and she prepared herself to fight if need be. Crowpaw was quite fast and had made it to the camp entrance. She slowly padded down the slopes of camp and reached the clearing. She needed a former queen to watch him, someone that can tell her what the tom would need.
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Post by Morticat on Feb 14, 2018 20:34:04 GMT -5
» S p i d e r p a w • T e r r i t o r y F r o s t p a w
He looked around nervously, his ears swiveling to pick up every sound of the forest, expecting Frostpaw's mentor to leap out of the bushes and scold them and put them back on punishment like they had been a moon ago. Relieved to not sense the she-cat nearby, Spiderpaw turned to his friend with urgency. "Here, you grab the squirrel and I'll help move you to somewhere that Leopardcloud can't find you and you can rest up for a little while I go try to catch something," he offered, trying to buy time before her mentor would realize she was gone or that she was injured. He turned to look at her with a mix of sadness and compassion welling in his eyes and his tail dropping, "You're going to be a SkyClan warrior Frostpaw, I promise. You've worked harder than anyone to prove yourself".
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Post by Brindlebriar on Feb 15, 2018 15:57:22 GMT -5
{hey guys! Sorry for not posting in the last few days. I've had to figure things out with taxes, school exams, and work. >.< I'll get my replies up asap.}
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