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Post by Morticat on Jan 1, 2018 16:53:30 GMT -5
{ ♡ Bun ♡ - Definitely! We could Rp Rainshimmer and Sorrelpaw doing training? Or I have my warrior Redwind. }
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Jan 1, 2018 17:12:08 GMT -5
>> Ooc << >> RP << im cool with some training, woukd you mind starting?
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Post by ashfeather on Jan 1, 2018 17:40:13 GMT -5
[ Hey guys^^ ]
Eaglestrike smiled in amusement, trying to ignore the rumblings of his stomach - now that she mentioned it, he was hungry. But he tried to push that to the back of his mind, knowing that his duty towards the clan should come first. Finally getting to his feet, he stretched out his limbs, his paws grateful for the movement after having stayed still for so long, "Why don't you come on the patrol?" he suggested to Dustears, "I'll take Foxpaw along too." he added. He had heard that the she-cat wasn't great with apprentices and kits, but that would never change unless she forced herself to spend more time with them. Besides, Foxpaw was his apprentice, after all, so she wouldn't have to be doing any of the teaching herself.
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Post by Morticat on Jan 1, 2018 18:40:41 GMT -5
» S o r r e l p a w • H e a l e r ' s D e n • R a i n s h i m m e r
Sorrelpaw ran her paw along the bark in the healer's den, feeling the roughness and the crevices within that held each herb. She had come to appreciate her environment which she worked for the last few moons and couldn't see herself doing anything else. She knew of the injury and pain that went into being a warrior, and the stamina and skill it took to be a hunter and she knew the dedication and intelligence it took to be a healer, and her path was an obvious choice to her. She thought about the pregnant queen Peonystep, on her third litter of kits. Since it wasn't her first the queen would be much more aware of what to do, and would need less coaxing and help, but queens always needed to be regularly checked on, and it didn't hurt to have some herbs on hand to help with the production of milk and to strengthen her. Sorrelpaw, who had been in her own head for too long had nearly forgotten she had probably eat and ask Rainshimmer if she had anything in mind that she should be doing today. She emerged from the den and padded towards the aroma of fresh kill, picking up her mentor's scent as well. "Morning," the she-cat said simply to Rainshimmer with a flick of her tail as she leaned down to pick out a plump mouse.
» D u s t e a r s • C a m p • E a g l e s t r i k e
Dustears shook out her pelt and reached back to lick a knock in her fur as she nodded thoughtfully at Eaglestrike, "Good, good. I might come along," she said to the tom, looking around momentarily over her shoulder for others seeming prepared to head out of camp, then meeting his gaze again, "So do you enjoy being a mentor?" She asked. "I mean you seem like a great choice for Foxpaw," Dustears further explained.
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Jan 1, 2018 19:05:22 GMT -5
>> Ooc << Morti oh I'm sorry I forgot I made a starter for her on the pervious page, I'm super sorry, I totally spaced. But she's at the fresh kill pile with Violetblossom >> RP <<
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Post by ashfeather on Jan 1, 2018 19:09:39 GMT -5
Eaglestrike nodded, thinking back to when he was first appointed as Foxpaw's mentor. He had been both shocked by Adderstar's choice and honoured at the same time - he definitely hadn't expected it, but it was a welcome surprise. He hadn't been Foxpaw's mentor for very long now, and while he initially thought that the novice was quiet, he was starting to learn that there was a very smart mind behind that wall of silence. "I'm glad you think so," Eaglestrike responded to Dustears comment, "It's an extra responsibility, of course, and a big one at that, but yes, I do quite enjoy it." he added with a smile. "Speaking of Foxpaw, I better go find him before we head off."[ 𝕾𝖙𝖔𝖗𝖒𝖗𝖆𝖌𝖊 do you want to rp Foxpaw going on the patrol with them? ]
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Post by Morticat on Jan 1, 2018 19:12:17 GMT -5
{ ♡ Bun ♡ - No worries I edited my post! }
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Post by 𝕾𝖙𝖔𝖗𝖒𝖗𝖆𝖌𝖊 on Jan 1, 2018 19:16:23 GMT -5
( sure. I’m going to dinner atm but I will be back soon )
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Post by ashfeather on Jan 1, 2018 19:20:01 GMT -5
[ Okay great^^ ]
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Post by 𝕾𝖙𝖔𝖗𝖒𝖗𝖆𝖌𝖊 on Jan 1, 2018 19:26:03 GMT -5
( sure. I’m going to dinner atm but I will be back soon )
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Post by 𝕾𝖙𝖔𝖗𝖒𝖗𝖆𝖌𝖊 on Jan 1, 2018 19:26:18 GMT -5
( sorry this damn app is wonky xD )
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Jan 1, 2018 20:21:15 GMT -5
>> Ooc << Hey I'm sorry my phone died and it's charging now but I have to clean I'll reply a little later >> RP <<
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Post by 𝕾𝖙𝖔𝖗𝖒𝖗𝖆𝖌𝖊 on Jan 1, 2018 21:03:40 GMT -5
As the sun crept over the horizon, illuminating the forest of GladeClan in different shades and hues, Foxpaw remained tucked away in the warmth of his nest, the soft moss beneath him serving as a bed of sorts. The russet tom's ears swiveled back and forth, skin twitching, tail swishing, as he dreamt. As he usually did, he made no sound other than the soft, nearly inaudible sounds of his breathing. Slowly, the tom stirred awake, as the sun fully peeked and began its gradual ascent in the sky. As it was still early, the sun's rays hadn't warmed the air as much as Foxpaw would've liked, and so there was a slight chill on the wind. He cracked his amber eyes open a slit, made a soft sound of aggravation, and then forced himself to get moving. In one fluid motion, the russet tom unfurled his fox-colored form, stretched, and shook out his coat to keep the cold away. He wound his way around the rest of the sleeping novices, and stepped into the outside world, blinking once or twice to adjust to the sudden influx of light on his retina.
He scanned the little clearing, then spotted his mentor, Eaglestrike. The larger tom was perched, tail swept around his legs, back straight, ears forward. He was on guard duty, then, if Foxpaw had to guess. Dustears was nearby, and the two were talking quietly amongst themselves. Foxpaw couldn't make out the exact words, but he heard his name - and knew he was being summoned, in some sort of manner. The fox-like cat walked over, moving on silent paws. Each step was fluid, graceful; practiced and careful so as not to stir the earth beneath his pads. He inclined his head in greeting to Eaglestrike and Dustears, flicking his right ear. He said nothing, but that was normal; he was a cat of few words, after all.
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Post by ashfeather on Jan 2, 2018 6:49:51 GMT -5
"Foxpaw, glad you could join us." Eaglestrike said in greeting, glad for the apprentice's sharp hearing and observant nature. He had seen some of the other mentors having to search the whole camp for their apprentices at times, but rarely had to do it himself. He wasn't surprised by the russet tom's lack of words; by now, he was used to his comfortable silence and appreciated it a lot more having seen how loud some of the other apprentices were. Eaglestrike himself wasn't accustomed to forming deep relationships with his clanmates, preferring to keep to small talk and clan business, so his apprentice's quietness suited him.
"Dustears and I were about to head out on the first border patrol of the day. I thought it'd be a good experience for you to join us." Eaglestrike explained, his paws itching to start moving to chase off the stiffness in his limbs. He knew that border patrols weren't the most fun activity in the clan - especially so early in the morning - but it was important that the tom develop some experience. So far in his training, Eaglestrike had opted to start teaching him how to fight rather than take him on many patrols. He figured that if they were to ever run into any danger on a patrol, it was better for Foxpaw to be somewhat prepared for combat.
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Jan 2, 2018 11:18:54 GMT -5
» S o r r e l p a w • H e a l e r ' s D e n • R a i n s h i m m e r
Sorrelpaw ran her paw along the bark in the healer's den, feeling the roughness and the crevices within that held each herb. She had come to appreciate her environment which she worked for the last few moons and couldn't see herself doing anything else. She knew of the injury and pain that went into being a warrior, and the stamina and skill it took to be a hunter and she knew the dedication and intelligence it took to be a healer, and her path was an obvious choice to her. She thought about the pregnant queen Peonystep, on her third litter of kits. Since it wasn't her first the queen would be much more aware of what to do, and would need less coaxing and help, but queens always needed to be regularly checked on, and it didn't hurt to have some herbs on hand to help with the production of milk and to strengthen her. Sorrelpaw, who had been in her own head for too long had nearly forgotten she had probably eat and ask Rainshimmer if she had anything in mind that she should be doing today. She emerged from the den and padded towards the aroma of fresh kill, picking up her mentor's scent as well. "Morning," the she-cat said simply to Rainshimmer with a flick of her tail as she leaned down to pick out a plump mouse.
>> Ooc << >> RP << Rainshimmer purred, "Goodmorning." The she cat hadn't decided what she wanted. She turned to her apprentice, "oh before you start eating, can you take some food to Peonystep, thank you." She mewed as she turned back to the prey pile and just picked out a vole. "Oh and after breakfast we're going to train and gather herbs." She mewed excitedly, she always got excited teaching her apprentice new things. With her vole in her jaws she padded a few tail lengths away to the wall of camp and sat down waiting for her sister.
Violetblossom grabbed a squirrel and followed her sister, then sat down next to her, folding her paws under herself. She started to dig in not waiting for her sister.
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Post by 𝕾𝖙𝖔𝖗𝖒𝖗𝖆𝖌𝖊 on Jan 2, 2018 13:31:41 GMT -5
( hey )
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Jan 2, 2018 16:18:01 GMT -5
>> Ooc << Which cats do you have open? Also would you like to rp? >> RP <<
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Post by 𝕾𝖙𝖔𝖗𝖒𝖗𝖆𝖌𝖊 on Jan 2, 2018 16:35:39 GMT -5
[ I have Skysong and Wolfsong open. Sure, but I'll be a bit poofy ]
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Post by Morticat on Jan 2, 2018 16:39:27 GMT -5
» S o r r e l p a w • C a m p • R a i n s h i m m e r / P e o n y s t e p
She nodded simply, picking out a vole rather than a bird or rabbit that would be tougher to chew through for the expecting she-cat. The taste of the small animal made her mouth water and remind her of her own hunger that had been gnawing at her since she had woken up, but she hadn't had the energy to satisfy. Sorrelpaw padded into the Nursery, suddenly feeling the smallness and confinement she hadn't felt before. It wasn't that it wasn't comfortable and luxurious, but only having been a kit a few moons ago the Nursery already felt quite different to her. She softly placed the vole on the ground beside Peonystep's nest and padded back out of the den quietly. The thought of new kits being brought into the clan brought her a feeling of worry rather than feelings of warmth and happiness, for she knew these kits would become hunters and fighters in the blink of an eye and would soon be in the Healer's den with bloody wounds and broken bones. She let out a low, long breath to calm herself and headed back towards the fresh kill pile to pick herself out a bird, choosing a rather old one that must've been caught no later than last sunhigh, figuring she might as well be the one to eat it so no other cat had to struggle through the tough flesh. Sorrelpaw found her usual spot, dipped slightly into the ground and laid down to enjoy the few moments she had to eat and be in peace. Once finished, she buried the bones and let the feathers float off in whichever direction and sat up to give herself a quick groom.
» D u s t e a r s • C a m p • E a g l e s t r i k e / F o x p a w
Dustears couldn't help but tilt her head with curiousness at the apprentice's apparent aloofness and solemn behavior but she figured it was the usual as Eaglestrike appeared comfortable and use to Foxpaw's mannerisms. "Maybe I need an apprentice like that," she thought to herself half-jokingly, "we could talk with our tails." Dustears nodded at the two toms, "Shall we go?" she asked, unsure if they had planned this to be a small patrol. "It might be best to get another warrior," she suggested.
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Jan 2, 2018 16:40:12 GMT -5
>> Ooc << im getting on a plane so its okay, lets do Nightcloud and Skysong, woukd you mind starting, and if i dont reply ill reply when we get up in the air. >> RP <<
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Post by 𝕾𝖙𝖔𝖗𝖒𝖗𝖆𝖌𝖊 on Jan 2, 2018 16:46:26 GMT -5
[ yea I'll work on a starter in a second ]
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Jan 2, 2018 16:50:49 GMT -5
>> Ooc << >> RP << Rainshimmer had finished her scrawny mouse, she was now licking her jaws and her paw before running it over her head. She turned to Violetblossom and started to groom her neck fur, purring as she did. Once she was satisfied with the piece of fur that was sticking up on her sisters neck. She rose to her paws and shook whatever debris that was sticking to it and padded over to Sorrelpaw her grey fur bouncing as she did. "Ready?" She asked smiling.
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Post by ashfeather on Jan 2, 2018 17:19:51 GMT -5
Eaglestrike nodded in agreement; their patrol was rather small. Scanning the camp for another proxy, he spotted Violetblossom and her sister by the fresh-kill pile. Rainshimmer seemed to be attending to her own duties, and seeing as Violetblossom looked as if she had just finished breakfast, he called out to her from his position at the entrance, "Violetblossom. You up for a border patrol?" He wasn't sure if the reserved she-cat would want to come with the three of them, knowing her hesitant and shy nature, but there didn't seem to be any other available cat in sight - they were probably still curled up in their dens. [ ♡ Bun ♡ You up for joining the border patrol?^^ ]
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Jan 2, 2018 18:19:06 GMT -5
>> Ooc << Yeah sure! Although I'm board a plane at the moment so I'll try to get a reply out and will be poofy >> RP <<
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Post by ashfeather on Jan 2, 2018 18:24:13 GMT -5
[ That's okay! Have a safe flight^^ ]
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Jan 2, 2018 18:26:20 GMT -5
>> Ooc << >> RP << Violetblossom purred at her sisters affection, as she finished her food as she waved her tail in goodbye to her. She smiled and started to lick her paw, running it over her head. With her eyes closed she didn't see Egalestrike approach her, when she looked up she jumped, her ears and face getting hot. "Hello." She mewed under her breathe, she avoided the toms gaze, and decided to look at his chest. She could feel his eyes bore into her which made her feel trapped. Now she could feel her stomach start to turn and the words were caught in her throat. "S-s-sure." She shuttered she rose to her feet shuffling her paws waiting for the tom to lead the way. f
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Jan 2, 2018 18:27:44 GMT -5
>> Ooc << For an odd reason I feel like Eaglestrile would be really sweet and cute with Violetblossom. >> RP <<
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Post by ashfeather on Jan 2, 2018 18:39:50 GMT -5
[ I was actually thinking that!! We gotta make it happen xD ]
"Great." Eaglestrike said smoothly, deliberately looking past how nervous the she-cat seemed to be. He knew from experience with his own shy sister that reacting to their quietness and treating her any differently would probably just make her feel more on the spot, leading to her becoming even more closed off. He turned to lead the patrol out of camp, his tail motioning for them to follow him. Instead of focusing his attention on Violetblossom, he turned to Foxpaw - this was a learning experience for him, after all. "Today we'll just be checking our borders for any signs of danger and renewing our scents along the edge of our territory to ensure no rogues start trespassing. I don't expect there to be a lot of activity, but these sorts of patrols are important nonetheless."
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Jan 2, 2018 18:47:41 GMT -5
>> Ooc << Omg I mixed up guerriers and proxies lol Violetblossom is a hunter, while Lightingfoot is a warrior But for the sake of the plot I'll just have her hunt. >> RP <<
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Post by 𝕾𝖙𝖔𝖗𝖒𝖗𝖆𝖌𝖊 on Jan 2, 2018 20:03:23 GMT -5
Foxpaw cocked his head to the side in affirmation, shifting his amber gaze from Dustears to Eaglestrike and back again. The larger tom stood from his guard position, moving towards the fresh-kill pile - for another proxy to tag along, it seemed. While Foxpaw understood the necessity logically, he was a tad annoyed. Surely three cats were enough? He was capable of defending himself if need be. Still, he offered no protest and followed his mentor as Eaglestrike approached Violetblossom, prompting her to join them. He flicked his tail, swiveling his ears as he kept alert. After another moment, the party was assembled, and Eaglestrike informed them of the plan. Inspecting the borders and remarking their scent trails. "I don't expect there to be any sort of trouble," his mentor was saying, "but these sort of patrols are important nonetheless."
Foxpaw agreed, tilting his head in such a manner to illustrate this. Despite his silent, almost entirely mute nature, there was an intelligence that gleamed in his amber eyes. He moved to fall in line beside Eaglestrike, but slightly behind, as the group moved through the camp entrance and into the forest. Instinctively, Foxpaw lifted his muzzle and parted his mouth, inhaling the various scents of the woods. He filtered through them, cataloguing them away in his mind for later use. Nothing too unusual, though judging by the strength of its trail, a few rabbits had made their way past the camp a short time earlier. He flicked his tail in the direction they'd gone, but followed after his mentor and the she-cats.
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