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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Jan 30, 2018 23:38:28 GMT -5
☪ Ooc >>
☪ RP >> Emberkit let out a loud and deep wail, No, I like my name! She thought as she still wiggled in her mother grasp, she then gave of little mews that sounded like laughing as her mother nuzzled her all over, she raised her head trying to look for her momma as she tried to nuzzle her back although there was a lot of effort but little success.
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Jan 30, 2018 23:39:48 GMT -5
☪ Ooc >> It's good evening for me too, thought im probably still in the middle of both of you as i live in alaska.. oh Yeah SUPER BLUE BLOOD MOON TONIGHT AT 4:30 in the moring if you are in the west im not sure what time to see it if your in the east.
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 30, 2018 23:44:07 GMT -5
(being English is fun on a website where people are generally from very different time zones XD and its so cloudy here I doubt we’d be able to see it)
Eyes alight with affection, Dappledblossom looked to her mate with the biggest smile imprinted on her expression, their kits were more beautiful then she could have ever even begun to imagine at that moment. She tucked the little kit between her chin and chest, enveloping the kitten effectively in her scent, her fur and her warmth. “Fine, fine,”. She chuckled as though pretending to relent. “Emberkit it is.”
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Post by ͐T͐͐ᴡ͐͐ɪ͐͐ɪ͐ᴀ͐ on Jan 30, 2018 23:50:05 GMT -5
|| So many time zones. I'm in Central time, and I don't think I can see the moon. I'll be off the forums until tomorrow, as it's getting late. ||
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Jan 30, 2018 23:52:07 GMT -5
☪ Ooc >> Oh yeah that's right they did say that the eastern side would be cloudy.
☪ RP >> At her mother relent she snuggled her and started to give a little pur, curling up snuggled in her chest fur. She laid there her head raised as she looked blindly around, but only listened. She gave a loud mew as she heard her mother talk to someone besides her, I want to be in on the conversation too! Her mew was aimed at Milkstar but she wasn't aware of that, though the tom didn't smell like her.
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Post by Morticat on Jan 31, 2018 0:05:18 GMT -5
» M i l k s t a r • C a m p D a p p l e d b l o s s o m / K i t s
Entirely delighted with his kits and filled with pride that his mate had delivered safely and was healthy, Milkstar let his strong, brooding structure soften and he purred, licking the top of a tiny tom's head that had snowy white fur, "Hello Featherkit," Milkstar smiled, looking up to Dappledblossom with immense affection. He had been so distracted with his own thoughts, the background noise had barely registered to him since he entered the den. "And these three?" the tom gently swept his white tail over the other small bodies.
» T a w n y m a s k • L a k e L a r c h s h a d e
Tawnymask looked hesitant, as they had planned to go hunting for land prey to refrain from depleting the lake of too much of its fish, but with Thunderstone and Applepaw hunting on land, it left room for Larchshade and her to slip away towards the waters for some fishing, "Yes, please," she breathed exaggeratedly. "I need to get my paws wet," Tawnymask slipped through the tall grasses and came up on the shoreline, padding around with gentle steps and continuously looking back to the lake until she could be sure that her shadow was not cast over the waters, which would scare the fish. "So do you fancy any toms?" the pale colored she-cat inquired, looking at Larchshade briefly over her shoulder and trying to conceal her amusement.
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Post by aether on Jan 31, 2018 0:08:19 GMT -5
[ how about me, i'm from Australia ]
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Jan 31, 2018 0:12:58 GMT -5
☪ Ooc >> Aether if it's night i would get ready soon!
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 31, 2018 0:13:03 GMT -5
Careful to tuck the newly named tom kit up close to her belly, smiling as her mate gave him the name that had been so meaningful, lowering her nose to give him a gentle lick between the ears. She chuckled as she nosed the little kit tucked close to her dark furred chest, “This little one will be Emberkit,” she told him with a proud smile as the kitten curled closer, her little voice sounding even from where she was tucked in her fur. Then turning to nose at the little white tom kit other then Featherkit with a grin, “And Galekit, he looks so much like you.”
Then she turned to her tiniest daughter, the little creature tucked closest to her belly and making tiny purring sounds as she filled her belly. A sweet little thing, the perfect mixture of her two parents. “This tiny thing though,” she purred with a bright smile. “I cant decide,” she said with a sigh. Pressing her nose deep into the tiny kitten’s fur, drawing a little purr from the unnamed creature. “Any ideas?” She asked.
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Jan 31, 2018 0:16:07 GMT -5
☪ Ooc >>Aether for you I think, 10pm AEST tonight
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Post by aether on Jan 31, 2018 0:24:40 GMT -5
yeah, it's 4:25pm now, but it wont get dark until 9pm here.
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Jan 31, 2018 0:35:58 GMT -5
☪ Ooc >>
☪ RP >> Emberkit mewled in protest, as she was ignored. Although she didn't move from her spot as her mother was warm and soft, and the sound of her heart beat soothed her. Though she was still upset she wasn't in on the conversation.
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Post by Morticat on Jan 31, 2018 1:14:37 GMT -5
» M i l k s t a r • C a m p D a p p l e d b l o s s o m / K i t s
He marveled at them, pride swelling in his chest at the little bundles. "Galekit, Emberkit and Featherkit," he nodded at each one, taking time to associate each name with a body. Emberkit had similar dapples to her mother, but for now simply just appearing as a fluff of gold and black that almost got lost in Dappledblossom's fur as she nursed. Galekit and Featherkit were simply white fluffs that blended like snowhills in leaf-bare, disappearing while next to each-other, and the last tiny kit that his mate nosed which looked small, even compared to the small bodies next to her. "That's an easy one Dappledblossom," Milkstar purred, "This kit will make such a splash in this clan, even with her tiny self she will do so," he rested his tail on the the she-kit, "Splashkit sounds perfect," he looked up at Dappledblossom for an approving gaze, then back down to the bunch. "That one will be dangerous," he said jokingly, observing Emberkit.
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 31, 2018 1:23:33 GMT -5
(cannot handle the cute)
A smile lit Dappledblossom’s expression, so large it would probably have been surprising to few if it had simply fallen from her face if she held it there too long. Her eyes lit up when her mate named their daughter, it was perfect for the sweet little shekit. Innocent to the world around her, and entirely content in the warmth and love of her parent’s presence. “It suits her,” the queen decided out loud with a smile. Lowering her nose to lick each of them one by one, removing Emberkit from against her chest and returning the kit to her belly. This time picking up Featherkit to do the same grooming, a purr rumbling from her the entire time.
Chuckling at her mate’s last comment, she licked Emberkit over the ear one last time before purring. “She’s your daughter, of course she will be.”
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Post by Morticat on Jan 31, 2018 1:27:18 GMT -5
» R e m i n d e r
Just a reminder that Applepaw (mentor; Thunderstone) and Rowanpaw (mentor; Rainshimmmer) are due to become Warriors by February 7th, so you should do a final assessment or a patrol with your apprentice. I want to give enough time for character and relationship development because I think that makes a Clan and the people roleplaying feel connected and have strong bonds so I think it's best for Greenleaf to finally come around the 7th as well which will set things into motion quickly. I hope it makes sense to everyone when I say that the kits should age faster than the set time (age-ups usually occur on the 7th and 21st), because otherwise there won't be a chosen deputy until like two months from now and that seems unreasonable.
Also please feel free to message me if you have any ideas or concerns! I'm really willing to incorporate people's ideas.
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Jan 31, 2018 1:27:58 GMT -5
☪ Ooc >> It would be really cute If galekit and emberkit were inseparable.
☪ RP >> Emberkit mewled wildly as she was taken from her mothers warm chest and set beside her brother, she quickly settling, as she was hungry again and started to suckle while she cuddled up to her brother.
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Post by Morticat on Jan 31, 2018 1:30:23 GMT -5
{ Whoops I said Apprentices instead of Warriors, don't mind me. }
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Post by aether on Jan 31, 2018 1:34:31 GMT -5
Blizzardfang, tired after a hunt, sat in a cool patch of dirt. He was grooming his long, white fur which had twigs and leaves attached like Velcro. This seemed somewhat contradictory, though, as he was sitting in a patch of dirt and dust. He was enjoying the buzz of the camp. Everyone was in high spirits after the birth of the new kits, and it radiated throughout the camp. Nonchalantly, Blizzardfang wondered if he were to become a mentor to one. He had never taken on a mentor yet, he assumed because he could still be shy towards new things, but he enjoyed the idea of having a little partner to teach. But, after the thought crossed his mind, he shook it off. If his first apprentice was to be anyone's kits, it wouldn't be the leader himself.
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Jan 31, 2018 1:36:05 GMT -5
Thunderstone followed at a steady, almost bored pace. Listening to the world around him with a flick of his ears, keeping any eye on the apprentice but otherwise not paying too great a deal to what was going on. He lifted his head at the scent of a thrush and touched his apprentice on the shoulder with the length of his tail and said with a purr. "Do you fancy trying to catch that?" He offered encouragingly. ☪ Ooc >> ☪ RP >> Applepaw smiled excitedly, and nodded her head. She padded quitely forwards raising her muzzle and tasting the air, she could distinctively recognize each scent that hit her nose. She gave her mentor a final excited glance at her mentor before she quietly went in search for the thrush, as she came close she could hear rustling in the shrubs. Like lighting she shot down careful not to make a sound as she stepping a paw closer until she was in leaping distance. She waited for a few heartbeats, the thrush having not noticed her. She pounced, but lands on the thrush's tail. It darts off in one direction but Applepaw's quick thinking made her intercept it before it could get to far away, She tossed it into the air and jump and grabbed it giving it the killing bite and landed gracefully on her feet. With triumph she held her head high with the thrust in her jaws as she padded back to her mentor. "How was that for my assessment hunt. " She giggled, being playful.
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Post by Morticat on Jan 31, 2018 1:37:43 GMT -5
{ aether - I have Rabbitfur to RP but he's a bit of a dude with an attitude. }
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Jan 31, 2018 1:39:01 GMT -5
☪ Ooc >> Oh morti I reply to kodiak on dawnclan
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Post by Morticat on Jan 31, 2018 1:50:46 GMT -5
» M i l k s t a r • N u r s e r y D a p p l e d b l o s s o m / K i t s
"I'm glad," Milkstar nodded more seriously. Each kit was now its own individual with a name and emotions and an opinion, yet all too little to do much but suckle and sleep. He nodded at his mate, "and she's your daughter too, very feisty and lovable," he gave her a loving lick on the ear, feeling comfortable to do so in the safety and privacy of the medicine cat den, away from prying eyes. Though the kits were a blessing to the Clan and he was thrilled - they wouldn't be warriors for many moons, and they'd need to go through extensive training. "Especially WillowClan's future deputy," he looked at them with slight concern, thinking of the moons ahead. He couldn't pinpoint what was making him so anxious and desperate for more safety and strength in the clan, but he began to worry himself. "I will talk to Twistedfoot tomorrow," he promised himself. "If it is a sign, then he will know what it means and can tell me if he's seen the same fate". The thoughts inside of his head somehow became cool and and he composed himself. "Focus on what's in the now," Milkstar thought. Looking over the kits one last time he got up to leave. "I'll be back to visit you and them. If you need anything, just send an Apprentice running for me," he feigned a smile and padded back into the clearing.
» F e a t h e r k i t • N u r s e r y D a p p l e d b l o s s o m / K i t s / M i l k s t a r
Featherkit mewed in protest at his mother's rough tongue against the tiny hairs on his head, "I'm clean! I'm clean!" He thought to himself, unable to fully express himself except for in incoherent noises. "Go clean Galekit, I don't think he got a good washing yet," Featherkit squirmed from his mother's grasp.
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Post by aether on Jan 31, 2018 1:59:22 GMT -5
[ I'm happy to RP with any character My post is there ^^ ]
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 31, 2018 2:01:28 GMT -5
Watching her mate slip from the den, the young mother looked saddened to watch him go. Her head drooping a little as he left her alone with their newborn kittens. As much as she understood that he needed to run the clan, had she mated any other warrior he would have stayed with her for longer, been able to bond with their kits as a father before they came to know him as a leader. But as much as she wished it were possible, she knew all too well it would probably not happen for a long time. Wrapping her tail around the three kits at her belly and pressing her nose into Featherkit’s pale white fur, she let out a gentle sigh. “Get used to it little ones,” she purred, sadness as opposed to resentment in her tone despite how her words might have sounded.
Returning her attention to the kits, she let out a rumbling purr at his protests. Tickling the little tom between his ears in a playful gesture, watching him with amusement brightening her eyes. “Stay still you little furball,” she purred with a short laugh. “The clan can hardly have a messy kit for the child of a leader now can they?” She purred,all too aware her kits would understand none of it, but the affection still present.
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Post by Morticat on Jan 31, 2018 2:04:26 GMT -5
{ Littleflower - Honestly I feel so bad every time I make Milkstar leave but I'm like "Noo! You have to stay in character Milkstar, you have to be an absent father!", lmao. }
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Jan 31, 2018 2:06:27 GMT -5
☪ Ooc >> Goodnight everyone!
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 31, 2018 2:07:14 GMT -5
(oh don’t worry! I know and understand, i just feel that would be her response, poor dapple)
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Post by Morticat on Jan 31, 2018 2:09:23 GMT -5
{ Goodnight ♡ Bun ♡! Ikr Littleflower , poor Dappledblossom. At least she'll have four energetic kits. }
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 31, 2018 2:12:25 GMT -5
(and by StarClan they are cute so far and they haven’t even opened their eyes, how do you guys manage it? XD)
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Post by Morticat on Jan 31, 2018 2:24:22 GMT -5
» M i l k s t a r • C a m p B l i z z a r d f a n g / R a b b i t f u r / B r o k e n f r o s t
He padded out towards the middle of the clearing near the stump. Everything looked fairly normal and serine in contrast to the chaos he had felt the last few days with his vision and the arrival of new life. "The borders haven't been checked in a while," he considered, looking around for his strongest warriors. It wasn't often that they needed to patrol - only to ward off predators - but realistically the border scents probably wouldn't deter them if they were famished. Milkstar soon set his gaze on the large white tom, "Aha," he nodded to himself, padding up to Blizzardfang. "And how are you doing today?" he asked the tom with genuine care and curiosity. "I'd like for you and Rabbitfur to go up towards the fallen trees and remark the borders," he paused, trying to remember what he was thinking about, "Oh yes, and if you can find Brokenfrost then drag him along too. I haven't seen him on a border patrol since I was kitted," Milkstar exclaimed.
» F e a t h e r k i t • N u r s e r y D a p p l e d b l o s s o m / K i t s
Featherkit felt frustrated, "I just know there's more to this that I'm not seeing," He pressed his still closed eyes together tightly and released. Nothing. "Where'd that warmth go?" he thought suddenly, feeling paw steps padding away and out of the den, and subsequently his mother's energy and body shifting with some sort of heavy sadness. "Don't be sad," Featherkit pawed at his mother, his tiny paws feeling through her neck fur. "Oh no here comes the cleaning again," the tiny tom surrendered to her and laid on his back, letting out one squeak of protest.
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