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Post by 𝚌𝚊𝚛'𝚊'𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚗 on Jan 21, 2018 23:05:56 GMT -5
it turned BIG LOL ??? i cant believe i broke bbcode
edit 2: I fixed it, we gucci
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Post by 𝚌𝚊𝚛'𝚊'𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚗 on Jan 21, 2018 23:06:27 GMT -5
finally on computer so i get to make a nice looking response :^) ☙ Foxfire ❧
The tom watched Ebonyfeather as she stretched herself out in front of him with amusement, a gleam of golden delight and mischief glinting in his eyes. "Of course, though anything would be fun with a she-cat as beautiful as you," he purred, his voice warm and silken. Foxfire was well-known for his rather provocative ways; he had been rather shy as a kit and a young apprentice, his mother's pressing for him to be more charismatic causing him to pick up mannerisms that some would call uncouth- if he wasn't so adept at it. "And it seems to me that you already have something rather riveting in mind, dear."
Foxfire twitched his ears, sheathing and unsheathing his claws to dig into the dirt underneath his paws. As long as whatever the she-cat had in mind had nothing to do with water, then he would gladly spend his day with her. Water was the most dreadful thing, in his opinion. It clung to his fur, and he had no good experiences with it, remembering with a shiver his experience of near-drowning as an apprentice. He had accidentally fallen into the river during a patrol- the details of how were a mystery to him. But the fear had been real, still was real, he could taste it on his tongue even now. Foxfire had never learned how to swim, not yet, and cats weren't creatures of water to begin with. It was a terrible thing; he had fought to keep himself at the top, but he had been quickly exhausted, being just around 8 or 9 moons at that time. It had been all such a blur to him, happening so fast, but the next thing he knew he had been drug back to land, shivering and wet next to his mentor. Foxfire had vowed never to have such an experience again; by keeping his distance from the river. Not even Fernstar had been able to break him of his phobia.
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Post by 𝚌𝚊𝚛'𝚊'𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚗 on Jan 21, 2018 23:07:04 GMT -5
and now back to my phone so the ugly replies return
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 21, 2018 23:13:00 GMT -5
(^^^ in case you didn’t notice my inclusion 𝚌𝚊𝚛'𝚊'𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚗) |
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Post by 𝚌𝚊𝚛'𝚊'𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚗 on Jan 21, 2018 23:14:51 GMT -5
ill get to it ! gotta brush me teeths since its bed time here for me soon rip... hoping theres actually a storm tonight so i dont have school :"/c
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Post by 𝚌𝚊𝚛'𝚊'𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚗 on Jan 21, 2018 23:52:49 GMT -5
Hollowpaw had been distracted from the lovers through his meaningful, shared look with Birdsong. Though he wasn't one for other cats, he wanted to make her proud. He held the senior medicine cat in high regards; she had taught him all he knew.
Glancing over to the queen as she spoke, he gave a uncomfortable twitch of his tail. He was used to biting remarks and his reputation for being callous to keep other cats from really speaking to him, so he assumed that Spiderblossom was talking more to Birdsong than to him.
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Jan 22, 2018 1:18:26 GMT -5
☪ Ooc >> Anyone want to rp?
☪ RP >>
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 22, 2018 9:09:13 GMT -5
(sorry for poof)
Curling around the kits, she chuckled to herself as she watched the aloof response of the younger medicine cat apprentice, but didn't take it to heart. She was very aware of the tom's personality,but in that moment very few things could have ruined this day for her. "Thankyou for your help," she instead opted for a different tact, twitching her ears with amusement as she watched the world around her.
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Post by ᴍɪsᴛғᴀʟʟ » on Jan 22, 2018 11:35:51 GMT -5
{ Hey ᴍɪsᴛғᴀʟʟ » do you want to RP Heatherpaw and Coppersky? }  WORDS
Sure thing! If you could post a starter I'll get to it in a jiffy c:
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Post by ᴍɪsᴛғᴀʟʟ » on Jan 22, 2018 12:37:22 GMT -5
WORDS
d a y w a t c h e r .
-- camp to territory
Licks of fiery sunlight dappled her jade eyes as she peered upon him, a sort of amusement twisting at her visage as she let him bat at her ears only to return the gesture in a moment's timeframe. Her tail flickered to and fro as he stepped up and away, loping out of camp, and the long-limbed feline followed suit. She did love being out in the territory and foresty despite her pelage's disadvantages. Over time, her whiteness was not so pronounced and bright, instead dulled with consistent training and by practical realism of living in the dirt all her life. But, it was enough she still had to be particular in the way she hunted. Through much practice and technique, Daywatcher hunted as well as any regular warrior- nothing special, but not particularly bad at it either.
Stepping silently beside the storm-clouded deputy- who's coat much more suited the landscape- the fire-patched molly eyed their surroundings as they traversed further from camp. Prey was plentiful this time of year, they likely wouldnt have much difficulty in catching something. And for those new kits, too! What a fortunate time to have had them. Daywatcher, with her empathetic self, didn't like to imagine how it could've gone if the kitting had occurred when snow laid about the ground and thin prey only surfaced after hours of searching. Aimless easiness traced her figure's gait as she walked, her voice a warrior's conversational quiet in the midst of hunting,
" So, you are quite pleased about the new arrivals? " Daywatcher herself enjoyed kits. Alas, it was more mouths for her to feed, but she didn't mind. After all, she had to use her talents to protect and maintain the clan! Unless cats were working hard, they needed her assistance. And even when they were, the dappled feline still found places she could expend her energy on.
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 22, 2018 12:48:45 GMT -5
Moving through the territory with silent steps, the deputy didn't seem to here the younger warrior at first, his mind concentrated mostly on the task at hand. He twitched an ear back when he heard her words and nodded with a slight grin, "They're needed, its been moons since our last apprentices were made, the clan was beginning to look very empty without tiny paws getting in the way of everything," he purred with a rumbling laughter coming from his large chest. An affectionate look taking on his gaze for a litter of kits he had not even met yet, he'd always loved kits. He continued his words with an absent minded way of talking, at ease as the pair made their way through the territory. "They are fortunate to have been born during such a time, they will grow strong, and supplement our clan with good warriors."
On anyone else's tongue, the words might have sounded solemn, or perhaps even threatening, but the light to the deputy's eyes and the laughter to his tone of voice was indicative of the fact that there was no ill intention to his words. Only joy for his clanmates new arrivals, and perhaps a resilience to ensure they were kept safe until they could learn to protect themselves. "And its been an age since I've had my last apprentice, it would be nice to teach a young one again."
Despite his youth, the wisdom to his words and the knowledge behind his old eyes made him seem much older then he was in that moment. He was a warrior who had faced many battles, and had known hardship. In that moment, as he walked through the forest with tireless ease, he looked like a true deputy, and potentially one day the clan's leader.
Then the appearance fled from his expression, as a grin like a young apprentice's lit his expression and he twitched his ears in the direction of a sound he'd heard. And he was in a hunter's stance almost immediately, his paws careful and trained as he followed the scent until it brought him to a starling, settled on the roots of a large tree, searching for berries among the roots. He hesitated, barely daring to breathe as he moved in perfect silence until he had lined himself up perfectly.
And lunged.
It was over in a matter of moments, the bird not even having the chance to let out a warning call before the deputy had broken its neck and the young warrior returned to his companion. The new prey gripped tightly between his jaws he buried it quickly and turned to the young warrior. "That was lucky, I'm usually terrible at catching birds, I usually never get there in time," he said with a chuckle.
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Post by 𝚌𝚊𝚛'𝚊'𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚗 on Jan 22, 2018 20:19:26 GMT -5
boop ;0
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Jan 22, 2018 20:31:43 GMT -5
☪ Ooc >> Hey Corvo would you like to rp?
☪ RP >>
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Post by 𝚌𝚊𝚛'𝚊'𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚗 on Jan 22, 2018 20:54:19 GMT -5
;; i dont have any open characters atm, but i could make a new one?
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Post by Morticat on Jan 23, 2018 3:34:00 GMT -5
» H e a t h e r p a w • C a m p A l o n e
Heatherpaw had been up for a while, tending to nothing of importance but her own personal free-time, waiting to be the victim of the next one on one hunting patrol where she tried her best not to look like a mess. She was glad to not be invited on many big hunting or border patrol trips, preferring to keep her thoughts minimal when busy, and she found that when she was hunting with many of her clan-mates she would feel claustrophobic, not recognized and thinking about them instead of the duty. Heatherpaw looked around camp for a muscular reddish brown tom-cat, her mentor Coppersky. "What an odd-ball," she thought to herself, referring to him. "Intelligent but socially a rock".
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Jan 23, 2018 12:16:50 GMT -5
☪ Ooc >> goodmorning guys
☪ RP >>
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Post by Morticat on Jan 23, 2018 12:25:40 GMT -5
{ Good morning! }
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Jan 23, 2018 12:41:32 GMT -5
☪ Ooc >> would you like to rp?
☪ RP >>
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 23, 2018 12:42:38 GMT -5
(morning morti!)
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Jan 23, 2018 13:19:35 GMT -5
☪ Ooc >> would you like to rp?
☪ RP >>
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Post by Morticat on Jan 23, 2018 13:35:02 GMT -5
{ Have a test but I'll be on in like 2 hrs! }
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Post by Morticat on Jan 23, 2018 15:44:49 GMT -5
{ I have Birdsong and Lionthroat. }
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 23, 2018 16:08:36 GMT -5
(how did the test go morti?)
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Post by Morticat on Jan 23, 2018 16:14:10 GMT -5
{ I think it went alright!! Enough to pass. How's your day been? }
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 23, 2018 16:19:01 GMT -5
(Well done, I hope you did well!  and pretty well thanks, i broke my glasses so theyre currently half balanced on my face XD)
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Jan 23, 2018 19:20:55 GMT -5
☪ Ooc >> If its okay with 𝓑𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐫 ♥ would you be down for a forbidden romance?
☪ RP >>
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 23, 2018 19:21:20 GMT -5
(always sure)
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Jan 23, 2018 19:27:21 GMT -5
☪ Ooc >> I was thinking maybe Spiderblossom, but i know she just had kits. Or we could do Lightingstep but it would also be up too phoenix
☪ RP >>
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 23, 2018 19:28:13 GMT -5
(Spider has a mate?)
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Jan 23, 2018 19:29:49 GMT -5
☪ Ooc >> I thought Stonepelt was Her mate because it says that he's the father?
☪ RP >>
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and pretty well thanks, i broke my glasses so theyre currently half balanced on my face XD)