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Post by Littleflower on Jan 31, 2018 2:32:05 GMT -5
Surprised to feel claws against her neck, even if they were tiny and barely enough to harm a fly at that moment in time, the queen let out a chuckle in spite of the sadness weighing in her heart. “A little warrior already, I see,” she purred with a small laugh. Finishing her grooming, she instead took to gentle playing. Using the tip of her nose to tickle the little toms upturned belly, blowing air onto Featherkit’s rounded and fluffy white belly, she smiled at his adorable antics. Loving each and everyone of them more than she could describe.
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Post by Morticat on Jan 31, 2018 2:46:27 GMT -5
» 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 couldn't help but squirm with delight. He flopped back ungracefully onto his belly and crawled up near her face. His ears were still folded, unable to hear his mother's words or the loud activities of the every day clan-life. His eyes were closed, only darkness in his vision. The only thing distinguishing anything from everything else was his mother's rhythmic purr and hum that vibrated through her body. Featherkit pressed his nose up against his mother's face and gave a great big yawn - well, a big yawn for a ball of snow. "I hope everything is as cozy and warm as her," the kitten purred.
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Post by Morticat on Jan 31, 2018 2:46:45 GMT -5
{ Littleflower - Hope it's okay that I put Brokenfrost on a border patrol with Rabbitfur and Blizzardfang. He seemed lonely. }
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Post by aether on Jan 31, 2018 2:57:09 GMT -5
Blizzardfang glanced up as his leader strode towards him, and he raised his attention towards Milkstar. He'd detangled some twigs from his fur, but bits were still lodged into the mess. He stood as Milkstar asked how he was, and he smiled, "I'm fine, glad to hear that Dappledblossoms kits are okay. I bet you're proud," he said with a warm smile. Then, as he asked about the border patrol, Blizzardfang nodded intently. He was always happy to get up and do something productive, and he enjoyed the company on his clan mates. He chuckled at Milkstars joke. "Sure thing, Milkstar. I'll gather them up and head out." With that, he glanced around to see if he could spot Rabbitfurs fluffy tabby pelt, or Brackenfrosts snowy silver coat.
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Post by Morticat on Jan 31, 2018 3:23:13 GMT -5
» R a b b i t f u r • C a m p B l i z z a r d f a n g / B r o k e n f r o s t / M i l k s t a r
Rabbitfur had been basking in the last of the sun-rays that came through the trees before dusk came, sitting at attention near the "entrance" of camp, closest to the lake. "Well great, now we can finally have a deputy," Rabbitfur scoffed thinking about the new kits. "Milkstar is an absolute mouse-brain for being so foolish with his priorities. I would never have dishonored WillowClan like that," the tom thought bitterly about a different timeline where he had been chosen instead of Milkstar. "What's Milkstar know anyways about picking a kit. He'll probably get anxiety and choose all four," Rabbitfur rolled his eyes towards the great willow trees. It was one thing to be indecisive on a new deputy, it was another to go seasons after your mate dies with no kits in sight, just winging it like he didn't have the slim and dangerous possibility of losing all nine of his lives in one go with no heir. Suddenly, his ears perked and he was on his paws, "What did you say?" he asked Blizzardfang sharply from a few fox lengths away.
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Post by Morticat on Jan 31, 2018 3:31:09 GMT -5
{ Squirellfire - Do you think Squirrelheart could possibly imagine a forest fire (basically receive an omen), kind of like Milkstar's vision where he felt as though he were there, and then tell Tangledfoot? I think that'd play out well and make sense. (: }
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Post by Squirellfire on Jan 31, 2018 10:34:08 GMT -5
{I think I can put something together. How realistic do you want it to be Morti?)
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 31, 2018 11:00:30 GMT -5
» 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 couldn't help but squirm with delight. He flopped back ungracefully onto his belly and crawled up near her face. His ears were still folded, unable to hear his mother's words or the loud activities of the every day clan-life. His eyes were closed, only darkness in his vision. The only thing distinguishing anything from everything else was his mother's rhythmic purr and hum that vibrated through her body. Featherkit pressed his nose up against his mother's face and gave a great big yawn - well, a big yawn for a ball of snow. "I hope everything is as cozy and warm as her," the kitten purred.
Purring softly, Dappledblossom rested her head on her paws and contentedly watched her kits squirm and purr, affection brightening her gaze as she nuzzled at them with adoration. Keeping them close to her, the queen moved Featherkit from where he had been tucked at her chest and returned him to the curve of her belly with her siblings. This time picking up her other son, Galekit and doing the same. Until she had cleaned all four kits of the dirt clinging to their fur and they were fluffy and warm beside her belly. Lowering her nose to gently sniff at them, checking them over with curiosity and learning everything she could about her four newborns. She smiled at how similar her sons were to their father, and the striking resemblance between herself and Emberkit, though the daughter seemed far fluffier already. Then there was the tiny Splashkit, a mix of both of them making itself apparent on her calico pelt.
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Jan 31, 2018 13:43:08 GMT -5
☪ Ooc >> The kits are super cute, and im excited for when they get older.
☪ RP >>
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Jan 31, 2018 14:09:09 GMT -5
☪ Ooc >> the eclipse was cool
☪ RP >>
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Post by Sierra on Jan 31, 2018 17:11:54 GMT -5
{ ♡ Bun ♡, this one is for you c: (not sure if she's free) Also if anyone has any free character you can reply to my Silversong one a few pages (1-2) back since she's free. Morticat - Also where did you get your map for the territory, it looks amazing! }
• Rowanpaw • Apprentice • Clearing • Rainshimmer // ♡ Bun ♡
Rowanpaw twiched slightly, unable to contain his energy. Where was Rainshimmer? He wished he could bolt straight out of camp and bring back a glorious heap of fresh-kill for his friends to praise him over. He bounded over to Sparrowpelt momentarily, asking about the whereabouts of his mentor, though he only received a grunt and a dirty look in answer, which did not faze him. He considered asking Silversong, who sat at the edge of the clearing covered in shadows, but he was much too afraid of that unnerving stare anyways.
• Sparrowpelt • Elder • Entering the Nursery Dappleblossom/Kits // Many, many people
Sparrowpelt, mildly interested in the commotion occurring around the nursery, knew from experience that Dappleblossom had had her kits. Usually he would have waited until they'd grown enough to accidentally wander into his den and disturb his sleep, and he would have subsequently learned their names. But as one of the litter would be the next leader, Sparrowpelt felt somewhat of a duty to at least witness their first few days. His ears flicked as he approached the entrance, and he hesitated. He had no doubt a reputation amongst the clan for his bluntness, so he made sure he would keep his words in check. Taking a deep breath, he entered the nursery, where it was much darker than the outside, and he could smell the stench of herbs and milk. He had not know that smell for a long time.
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 31, 2018 17:44:40 GMT -5
Lifting her head at the sound of pawsteps by the entrance to the medicine cat den, the new mother tried her best to not look disappointed when she realised it wasn't her mate. All the same she managed a kind smile to the elder, dipping her head politely to the much older tom with a gentle purr. "Come to meet the clan's newest members?" She purred with a gentle chuckle. The four newborn kits tucked, close to the curve of her belly sleeping contently. Dappledblossom lifted her tail from where it had been curled around the four kits, to reveal their tiny forms to the elder.
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Jan 31, 2018 18:03:14 GMT -5
☪ Ooc >>
☪ RP >> Rainshimmer had taken the night shift of taking guard and so she had slept in quite a bit, but she was quite tired. Doing her duty at night while everyone was sleeping, it was now sunhigh and she was just starting her day. She woke up and rapidly blinked her eyes as she adjusted to the light, she rose slowly as she stretched and yawned. Now that she felt more awake and energized she had decided that today would be the day her apprentice got his assessment. She stepped from her nest and exited the den, again shutting her eyes tightly shut as the clearing was much brighter than the warriors den.
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Post by monarch on Jan 31, 2018 18:18:50 GMT -5
(Hey all~ sorry i haven't been on much. School has been a handful)
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Post by Sierra on Jan 31, 2018 18:24:45 GMT -5
• Rowanpaw • Apprentice • Clearing • Rainshimmer // ♡ Bun ♡
Rowanpaw spotted his mentor, and excitedly burst with speed towards her. "Rainshimmer!" He yelped, nearly colliding into her. He fumbled, embarrassed, and retreated a few paw steps away from her, trying to hide his excitement and anticipation. His head was filled with questions, but he had been taught to speak when told to, and so with great restraint he kept his mouth shut, and only his eyes betrayed just how much he was looking forward to the day to come. It was almost like it was his first time as an apprentice.
• Sparrowpelt • Elder • Entering the Nursery Dappleblossom/Kits // Littleflower
Sparrowpelt dipped his head in response to Dappleblossom in response, and his eyes widened momentarily at the sight of the small kits. They were so tiny, so fragile, that he wondered how ever did they grow up to be strong warriors, even if he had seen the process many times. For a moment he felt a pang of regret at how it seemed the clan was moving on, always focused the younger generations, but he shook his head. This was not the time. He sat down near the kits, a little afraid of being too close. "They're beautiful," he remarked softly to the tired queen. "You must be proud."
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 31, 2018 18:28:26 GMT -5
Splashkit let out a tiny mewl at the sound of a new voice, it was muffled by her sealed ears and the tiny kit shifted and squirmed around. The tiny creature was sweet and rather pretty, nestled up close to her mother. She ventured across the nest in an awkward manner, her legs uncoordinated and not seeming to want to do what she asked of them just yet.
Dappledblossom nodded with a small smile, watching the bundles of fluff stir and move around beside her with eyes full of affection. "I'm glad you agree, it means a lot to me coming from an elder," she said with honesty apparent in her tone of voice. "I still cant believe they're mine," she admitted with a purr. Nosing at the little kits with a chuckle. "You can come closer," she added with a laugh. "I hardly think you're going to hurt them."
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Post by Morticat on Jan 31, 2018 18:32:41 GMT -5
{ Squirellfire - Well, basically a realistic vision that she'll wake up from. I'll leave it up to you on how far to take it! I'd just need the medicine cats to speak to Milkstar about it. Sierra - I did it here., Milky is the one who showed it to me. (: }
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 31, 2018 18:49:02 GMT -5
(part of me keeps wondering if I should change Splashkit's name to an D or a H name so that its in alphabetical order XD)
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Post by Squirellfire on Jan 31, 2018 19:34:51 GMT -5
{Alright. I'll put my writing skills together. It'll take a few posts... Is there any cat she should have a vision of as part of the prophecy?}
Squirrelheart padded over to her nest in the medicine cats den, suddenly overcome with exhaustion. What's wrong with me? She thought to herself.I got a good night's sleep. She didn't question it though as she curled into a ball, folding her tail over her nose. She was instantly asleep. Her breathing slowed as a deep sleep fell on her. When she opened her eyes, she didn't recognize where she was.
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Post by Sierra on Jan 31, 2018 19:42:32 GMT -5
• Sparrowpelt • Elder • Entering the Nursery Dappleblossom/Kits // Littleflower
Sparrowpelt chuckled. "You'd be surprised how much strength is left in these old bones!" He retorted playfully, though he did come a little closer, allowing his tail to gently brush across the wandering kit. "What are their names?" He inquired, a little more comfortable now. He observed the kits with an attentive eye. They looked just like their parents, and he could remember them as kits, looking just like that. The spitting image, he dared say.
{ ♡ Bun ♡ - Thank you! }
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 31, 2018 19:48:43 GMT -5
Splashkit squeaked at the feeling of a foregin object on her back, spooked at first but soon realising she felt no pain. The tiny kit nosed at the tail, curious and trying to find any scent on it, for her nose was currently the only somewhat strong sense she had. Burrying herself in the warmth of his tail fur, the little kit played with the fluffy object. Toying with it in her tiny paws.
Dappledblossom watched her littlest daughter out of the corner of her eye, watching her with caution to ensure the little thing didn't hurt herself. But more than trusting of the elder. She grinned, "The one who thinks your tail is her worst enemy is Splashkit," she meowed nosing the little calico. Then turning her attention to the fluffy black and gold dappled shecat beside her, "And this is Emberkit," then looking down at the pair of snowy white toms beside her belly. "And then this is Galekit, and Featherkit."
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Post by Squirellfire on Jan 31, 2018 19:51:38 GMT -5
*Littlepaw*Apprentice* Apprentice'd den/Clearing Littlepaw heard voices from the clearing and realized that she had slept in. Mouse dung. She cursed at herself. If I sleep in again, Milkstar may make me an apprentice foreveer!! She quickly stretched as she got up and nearly ran into the clearing, almost crashing into Rowanpaw in her haste as she skidded to a halt beside him. "Goodmorning." She greeted him. "Have the patrols all been organized already?" She mewed between breathes. 'Can I join one?"
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Post by Sierra on Jan 31, 2018 21:17:08 GMT -5
• Sparrowpelt • Elder • Entering the Nursery • Dappleblossom/Kits // Littleflower
Sparrowpelt could not help but smile, watching the kits. "They look just like their parents." He answered respectfully. He frowned slightly, looking at each of them carefully, trying to decide which of them would be the next leader. To hold such a great responsibility, when so young... "It's been a while since I've been able to tell my stories to young ears. The apprentices already know all of them!" Suddenly he very nearly pulled away in surprise, as Splashkit had bitten on his tail. It was nowhere near painful of course, considering her age, but it surprised him nonetheless.
• Rowanpaw • Apprentice • Camp • Littlepaw, Rainshimmer // Squirellfire ♡ Bun ♡
Rowanpaw looked up crossly towards Littlepaw. He grimaced at her. "I don't know, Littlepaw." He muttered unenthusiastically. "I'm going on a training session with my mentor. Why don't you find yours?" Rowanpaw looked back nervously towards Rainshimmer, sure that Littlepaw's interruption did not help with his already flustered state. What a mess! Awkwardly, he looked back towards Littlepaw, in an effort to show he wasn't a selfish, pretentious apprentice. "Or, I mean. If you want to train with us, that would be fine..." He pleaded with his eyes his apologies and mentally asked her to simply go along with it and not look so... flustered. He didn't need his mentor thinking he was rude and disorganized so close to becoming a warrior!
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 31, 2018 21:26:54 GMT -5
"The poor things if they're stuck looking like me," Dappledblossom said with a chuckle, lowering her nose to lick the little kits remaining beside her. "And I'm sure they will love every story you have to tell," she said honestly. Remembering having loved listening to the stories of her elders when she was little.
Surprised when her tiny daughter nipped the older tom's tail, the queen quickly picked up her daughter and returned her to the curve of her belly. Trying clearly not to laugh and remain serious and polite in the presence of the tom's oldest tom. She bit back the grin trying to spread onto her face, "Sorry about that, someone clearly hasn't eaten enough today. I can hardly understand why, that's all she's been doing," the mother chuckled at this last bit.
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Post by Sierra on Jan 31, 2018 21:32:44 GMT -5
• Sparrowpelt • Elder • Entering the Nursery • Dappleblossom/Kits // Littleflower
Sparrowpelt did his best not to look at least a little cross. Right... so the joy of kits also came with all the misadventures, he now remembered. "It's alright," he said after a moment. Subconsciously tucking his tail back behind him, he stood up. "I'm sure they'll grow up big and strong. They'll be great additions to the clan." Especially if they can bite like that! With a parting word, Sparrowpelt hesitated slightly, and embarrassed, he added, "If you need any advice, or anything... I know I'm only an elder, but you can always come to me."
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 31, 2018 21:40:01 GMT -5
Dipping her head with a small smile, "I hope you know I appreciate it, Sparrowpelt," she replied with an honest sounding tone. If her mate intended to be rather absent as he had so far illustrated, she felt she may need as much help as she could to raise her newborns. "Thankyou for your kind words, they do really mean a lot to me."
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Post by Squirellfire on Jan 31, 2018 23:37:26 GMT -5
{Littlepaw doesn't have a mentor assigned yet, I don't think...} *Littlepaw*Apprentice*Camp Rowanpan,Rainshimmer// Siera *Milk Tea* Littlepaw glared briefly at the older apprentice, then filled with compassion as she realized that he was simply flustered. "I'd like that, yes." She replied to his invitaion knowing that he was trying to cover his tracks. However, she decided to let his rude comments pass, this time. "If that is okay with you, Rainshimmer?" she pleaded.
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Post by Morticat on Feb 1, 2018 0:08:19 GMT -5
{ Squirellfire - Did you mean Littlepaw, not Littlecloud? I assigned her mentor to be Blizzardfang. I thought it would be a good pairing because they both have white fur which can be harder to hunt with in a forest setting so she can learn from him. }
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Post by aether on Feb 1, 2018 0:10:58 GMT -5
Blizzardfang is about to go on a patrol - he can take Littlepaw along with him
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Post by ͐T͐͐ᴡ͐͐ɪ͐͐ɪ͐ᴀ͐ on Feb 1, 2018 0:12:30 GMT -5
» OOC || I've always wondered how people do those cool roleplay post templates. Also looks like I still need to post a starter for Darkshadow. ||
» LARCHSHADE | LAKE | TAWNYMASK ˜*•. ˜”*°•.˜”*°••°*”˜.•°*”˜ ˜”*°•.˜”*°••°*”˜.•°*”˜ .•*˜˜*•. ˜”*°•.˜”*°••°*”˜.•°*”˜
Larchshade followed Tawnymask down to the lake, her paws only lightly grazing the grasses. She pricked her ears, staying alert for signs of prey. As her paws crunched on a small twig, the dark she cat started to make a more consious effort to stay quiet and not scare off prey. It didn't help that in open waters, her pelt was very clearly marked and her size made her more cumbersome. She was a fighter from the very first day, more keen on battle for she had somewhat of an advantage. Glancing over at Tawnymask, she realized how much she wished she didn't have as much fur. When she heard the warrior's question, she couldn't help but giggle slightly before ducking her head in embarrassment. "I think Brokenfrost is kind of cute," she admitted. "Oh and Rabbitfur. There are a lot of cute toms here, but I know that the one who isn't cute is me." She reached out her paw, touching the small cut in her ear. "I've got too many scars, but at least I have this excessive fur..."
» DARKSHADOW | CAMP | OPEN ˜*•. ˜”*°•.˜”*°••°*”˜.•°*”˜ ˜”*°•.˜”*°••°*”˜.•°*”˜ .•*˜˜*•. ˜”*°•.˜”*°••°*”˜.•°*”˜
Darkshadow scowled as he paced around the camp clearing. His pelt soaked in the heat, the black fur warm to the touch. Greenleaf would come soon, but the sun was already leaving a negative impact on the young warrior. Perhaps if he did something, the time would pass faster. He lashed his tail in annoyance, his slender head bowed down. Staring at the ground, he was noticable and awkward.
» GALEKIT | CAMP, NURSERY | DAPPLEDBLOSSOM ˜*•. ˜”*°•.˜”*°••°*”˜.•°*”˜ ˜”*°•.˜”*°••°*”˜.•°*”˜ .•*˜˜*•. ˜”*°•.˜”*°••°*”˜.•°*”˜ Galekit stood up rather unsteadily, leaning on his mother to walk. He settled nearby, away from the other kits but still in Dappledblossom's warm embrace. Maybe if he tried to hide himself, he could avoid being washed. He turned in the direction of Emberkit and Featherkit, who didn't seem to enjoy it much. He wouldn't, that's for sure. "Have you washed Splashkit yet?" He asked innocently, before scampering over her tortoiseshell pelt, tugging at it with his tiny claws.
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