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Post by ๐๐๐'๐'๐๐๐๐ on Jan 21, 2018 19:00:35 GMT -5
ayyyyyy
i hate psych work please save me
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 21, 2018 19:01:58 GMT -5
(Cinderkit's picture is the cutest cat I've ever seen, I need that cat in my life now XD)
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Post by ๐๐ซ๐ข๐๐ซ โฅ on Jan 21, 2018 19:05:10 GMT -5
[ Hey, Milk! I was wondering if you could age up Honeynectar a bit? Usually the Stardance Warriors are at least 45 moons old ]
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Post by Morticat on Jan 21, 2018 19:08:16 GMT -5
{ Who is Heatherpaw's mentor again? Or did we not decide that yet. }
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Post by ๐๐ซ๐ข๐๐ซ โฅ on Jan 21, 2018 19:10:20 GMT -5
[ We hadn't decided on mentors yet but I'm assigning them tonight now that we have more cats! ]
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Post by โก Bun โก on Jan 21, 2018 19:24:02 GMT -5
โช Ooc >> Oh yeah that's no problem!
โช RP >>
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 21, 2018 19:25:35 GMT -5
(anyone want to rp?)
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Post by แดษชsแดาแดสส ยป on Jan 21, 2018 19:31:07 GMT -5
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 21, 2018 19:33:53 GMT -5
(Lightning and Day?)[/b]
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Post by แดษชsแดาแดสส ยป on Jan 21, 2018 19:41:49 GMT -5
 WORDS
Ye ye, you want to post a starter?
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 21, 2018 19:46:53 GMT -5
A muscled grey and white tom slipped from the warriors den, stretching out his body with a yawm as he twitched his ears. Looking around the clearing, the first thing on his mind was getting to work. Taking a quick glance at the fresh kill pile, he noted it was growing low and decided that he'd best order a hunting patrol. He was bored, so made the decision to go with whoever he could see to come with him. The deputy looked around the clearing, searching for anyone awake to go on a hunt, but seeing that the clearing was mostly empty. Then he spotted the ginger and white pelt of the lovely Daywatcher. The handsome tom lifted himself to his paws and made his way over.
"Good morning," Lightningstep greeted her with a dip of his head. "I wondered if you would come hunting with me, the fresh kill pile is growing low, and the clan seem to have turned into a bunch of lazy cats this morning," he said with a chuckle.
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Post by ๐๐ซ๐ข๐๐ซ โฅ on Jan 21, 2018 20:46:48 GMT -5
[ back, sorry for disappearing. i'm assigning mentors now and then will get responses up for stonepelt, finchstar, and ebonyfeather. i also have aspenpaw free if someone wants to rp ]
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Post by monarch on Jan 21, 2018 21:18:36 GMT -5
(Here~ sorry for poofing I was catching up on homework! I have Dustbreeze open if anyone has a free character)
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Post by Morticat on Jan 21, 2018 21:45:54 GMT -5
{ Lionthroat is available for an Elder's revolt. }
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 21, 2018 21:55:36 GMT -5
(why would the elders revolt  and morti I wasnโt sure if you saw but Gany offered you a kit)
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Post by ๐๐ซ๐ข๐๐ซ โฅ on Jan 21, 2018 22:00:57 GMT -5
[ the elders should make a Finchstar defense club bc she's old like them. anyone talks sh*t about her and they beat up their ageist (word?) keisters ]
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 21, 2018 22:03:06 GMT -5
(haha, its a word)
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Post by Morticat on Jan 21, 2018 22:05:11 GMT -5
{ Lmao I love that, the Elders know their way around the block y'all, watch it. Also it's alright, thank you for the offer on the kit though ๐๐ซ๐ข๐๐ซ โฅ ! } |
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Post by ๐๐๐'๐'๐๐๐๐ on Jan 21, 2018 22:12:02 GMT -5
fight! fight! fight! lol
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 21, 2018 22:16:25 GMT -5
(slowly backs out of room and never returns, want to rp?)
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Post by แดษชsแดาแดสส ยป on Jan 21, 2018 22:21:09 GMT -5
WORDS
d a y w a t c h e r .
-- camp
The warm creature of patched fire made rounds about the ring of camp, inspecting dens as she passed and doling pretty smiles to any cat who passed by. A polite dip of her wedged cranium to her clanmates, there was a certain kind of off-set to her gaze. While her expression was personable and her green eyes bright, there was a kind of disconnect there- as though, while she loved them all, she saw them perhaps as... less, in a way. But the sunshine in her smile and the sweetness of her words masked it all easily- no cat truly looked past her front to see anything else. The sounds of kitting queen had briefly garnered the warrior's attentions, standing outside and gently peering in with a sparkle of curiosity in her inquisitive gaze. A simple, gentle smile she gave and a light dip of her head, but Daywatcher avoided disturbing the new family. After all, they would need their rest. Perhaps she would go hunting for them? The parents certainly couldn't get up and do anything at this time, anyway. Luckily, the ginger-patched feline enjoyed taking care of others- now she had even more children to police!
But her green eyes and expression were caught when the deputy himself approached her. Lapels of sun were blossoms of white on her face as she turned to him, fiery patches bright and burning as her eyes. There was a spicy tenderness to her tone,
" I assume it is the arrival of our new clanmates. Ah, well, someone must feed all the mouths! " Her vibrant gaze warmed slightly at the sound of his laughter, tilting her chin up and appraising him calmly. With a flick of a flame-patterned tail, the lean-bodied feline stepped delicately around him, her voice honeyed per usual, " Well, I do appreciate the offer! I'd love to go. " There was a twinkle in the small laugh she gave as Daywatcher parted from his side with a slight bounce to her step, the whip of her tail curling languid and friendly above the elegant arch of her spine. She cast her green eyes back to him, teasingly and yet patiently enticing him to join her play and begin their hunting party.
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Post by Morticat on Jan 21, 2018 22:23:08 GMT -5
{ Hey แดษชsแดาแดสส ยป do you want to RP Heatherpaw and Coppersky? } |
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Post by ๐๐ซ๐ข๐๐ซ โฅ on Jan 21, 2018 22:24:12 GMT -5
Ebonyfeather โ
Love. Foxfire crooned the word casually, tossed it around like kittens with a mossball. The ginger-ticked tom used it as an affectionate term for a friend, but Ebonyfeather had grown up with the word used in a very different sense. Her mother had used the term when referring to Ebonyfeatherโs father โ Fishjaw had died while Ebonyfeather was still a few moons old. Her only memories of her father were hazy, flashes of a kind black and white face nuzzling her mother while her young brain was more focused on milk than anything else. He was surrounded in a halo of light, of warmth, of love. Then he was dead. Birdsong had said Greencough; a rouge winter outbreak that had hit several other cats in the clan. (Stonepelt had lost his brother, Willowtail, to it.) That was all past, now. It seems nostalgic rambling runs in the family.
On the topic of Foxfire, a much more interesting topic to Ebonyfeather, the only reply needed was a canned response. A, โyou wanna go hunting my man?โ, but Ebonyfeather was far too extra for that. No. Instead she stretched, slowly, arching her back so that the sunlight caught on her iridescent black fur. โAh, Iโm just waking upโ, she purred, twitching her whiskers. โI could use something fun to do to get my blood-pumping.โ She smiled at Foxfire, as if she had just had the most wonderful idea. โWhy, Foxfire! Do you want to help me figure out something to do?โ
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 21, 2018 22:33:00 GMT -5
Lightningstep watched the shecat with an amused twitch of his whiskers, named more for the grey pelt of storm clouds he sported then he was for his speed, the handsome tom was content to watch the warrior dance around him like a starling through the trees. A glimmer of amusement lighting his dark blue eyes, he nodded with a twitch of his ears in the direction of the nursery. โBy all accounts we have four healthy kits in the nursery,โ he said with a smile, new life was always a good thing, and he was excited to meet the newborns, even if he would have to wait a while for it to be his turn. He was sure just about the whole clan would want to meet the new members at some point, it had been the clanโs first litter in a fair amount of time.
Striking out with his muscled hind legs, he was beside the shecat with surprising ease, accepting her invitation to play and moving to swat at her ears before dodging left and right. Less speedy, but he had the elegance and training of a warrior. He purred in amusement at their little game before straightening, โLetโs go.โ He offered, before bounding out of camp without another word.
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 21, 2018 22:47:58 GMT -5
She would have swatted at him had she had the energy, but instead she settled for wrapping her tail around the four kits and tugging them close to her belly with a gentle purr. Looking up when Hollowpaw approached, she smiled gratefully, thankful for the help she lowered her head to lap up the herbs she had been presented with without complaint. Though she did admittedly grimace at the unsavoury taste. "Thanks Hollowpaw," she said with a polite dip of her dark head, and nodded to Birdsong as well. The new mother was shattered but the pride shone in her dark green eyes. Pressing close to her mate with a glimmer in her eyes, โAbout that sparrow?โ She asked, regretting her earlier refusal of food.
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Post by ravenbreeze on Jan 21, 2018 22:51:19 GMT -5
(Is it alright if I join?)
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Post by ๐๐๐'๐'๐๐๐๐ on Jan 21, 2018 22:59:13 GMT -5
ah! would it be okay if foxfire mayhap was the apprentice of fernstar for some good character interaction btwn him and ebon??
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Post by ๐๐ซ๐ข๐๐ซ โฅ on Jan 21, 2018 23:00:03 GMT -5
Stonepelt looked up at Spiderblossom with bright amber eyes. He had gotten distracted, momentarily, staring at their children. How beautiful. How precious. Could could he ever bear to be apart from them for more than ten seconds for the remainder of his life? He would just live in the nursery. Yes. Brilliant idea. He'd pitch it to Finchstar later. There were a ton of warriors, who needed another one? He would just stay right here, staring at then expectantly until they opened their eyes and were able to stare back. What kind of personalities would they have? Would they be sweet, spicy, savory? Maybe salty? Wait, no, that's prey tastes kind of, except cat's down have spices but regardless. Oh my StarClan, Stonepelt was a father. He was twitching his tail so fast that Spiderblossom was probably worried that he had finally cracked.
Sparrow.
Ok. Sure. Yeah. He could do that. If he ran fast he could probably get it in under ten seconds. "Oh, yeah. Sure. I can go grab that", the tom meowed, all the words coming out in a sort of blur. "They're so. Wow. Spiderblossom we made something beautiful."
Stonepelt then got up and sprinted out of the den.
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Post by ๐๐ซ๐ข๐๐ซ โฅ on Jan 21, 2018 23:02:09 GMT -5
(Is it alright if I join?) ah! would it be okay if foxfire mayhap was the apprentice of fernstar for some good character interaction btwn him and ebon?? |
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 21, 2018 23:04:53 GMT -5
(Iโll be honest, that was one of the top twenty cutest things Iโve ever read)
Spiderblossom could barely stop herself from laughing out loud as she watched her mate tear away as fast as his paws would take him, she felt guilty for asking now and her eyes softened as she watched him split from the nursery. Looking to Hollowpaw and Birdsong with an amused glint in her eye, โWhat do you reckon? Is he happy?โ She chuckled, wrapping her long tail around the kits and watching them contentedly nurse beside her belly. Love and affection pouring from every inch of her, she would have died for these kits. She would have killed for these kits.
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and morti I wasnโt sure if you saw but Gany offered you a kit)