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Post by Sierra on Jan 27, 2018 18:39:33 GMT -5
• Sparrowpelt • Elder • Elder's Den/Clearing •Milkstar // MorticatSparrowpelt widened his eyes slightly in surprise, before nodding, trying to hide his pride and feeling of accomplishment. "You do that." He said eagerly. He then tilted his head in slight worry, noticing the leader's uncertain expression. "Don't keep the old cat waiting! I'm sure there's lots to discuss." He paused, uncertain himself. "You know, Milkstar, you can ask me for any advice, I'll be glad to provide," he then added in a bit of an uncharacteristic moment. He felt a certain amount of both pride and apprehension.
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Jan 27, 2018 18:55:12 GMT -5
☪ Ooc >>
☪ RP >>Emberkit wiggled closer to her mother next to her sister, she had already been suckling once she was able to breathe. She purred loudly as she needed her mother's squishy belly, she ate hungrily as her tummy felt so empty.
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 27, 2018 19:01:49 GMT -5
The new mother leant down and carefully began to groom her newborn children, tucking them close to her belly and curling into a tight ball around the four of them. Adoration lighting her eyes as she watched them squirm and wriggle towards her belly. A rumbling purr rippling from her as she watched them, exhausted but pride beamed from every part of her. She would have killed for the tiny kittens beside her, do anything it took to keep them safe.
Splashkit, though she was yet to have been given such as her official name, nuzzled close to her sister and mother. Enjoying the warmth of the two, the smells around her was all she had. Blind and deaf until she became a little older, and the scents she could catch told her she was safe and content. She nuzzled close to her mother's belly, her fur half molding into Emberkits with how close she pressed to her and the similarity of their pelts.
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Post by ͐T͐͐ᴡ͐͐ɪ͐͐ɪ͐ᴀ͐ on Jan 27, 2018 20:34:38 GMT -5
|| Got back from a lunar new year celebration.I just went through the last two pages and it seems like the kitting has happened. Is there anything else I missed?. ||
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 27, 2018 20:35:22 GMT -5
(not especially twii, unless I wasn't concentrating too hard, I was curious, what name are you going to choose for your kit?)
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Post by ͐T͐͐ᴡ͐͐ɪ͐͐ɪ͐ᴀ͐ on Jan 27, 2018 20:58:44 GMT -5
|| Alright then. I'm thinking about Blizzardkit or Galekit ||
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 27, 2018 20:59:26 GMT -5
(ooh, I really like both! would you like to rp?)
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Post by ͐T͐͐ᴡ͐͐ɪ͐͐ɪ͐ᴀ͐ on Jan 27, 2018 21:50:04 GMT -5
|| Sure, I think I'd be up to. Just submitted Galekit's form, waiting for a response or something. ||
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 27, 2018 21:53:02 GMT -5
(He's really cute )
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Post by Morticat on Jan 27, 2018 23:14:14 GMT -5
» M i l k s t a r • C a m p S p a r r o w p e l t
Milkstar tried not to let his worries show so blatantly on his face as he nodded at Sparrowpelt appreciatively, and padded towards the prey pile. "I'd like to believe he will give me the answers I'm looking for, but this is kind of strange and unusual," he thought to himself, frowning as he looked down at the few options he had to pick from for the elder. "If anyone would know about this, it would be him," he argued against his own doubts. Milkstar picked out a small catfish and pawed off dirt that had become caked on it from lying in the pile and took it towards the elder's den.
"So," he began as soon as he dropped the catfish in front of the tom's nest, "what I say next might not really make any sense but I feel I need to know the answer," Milkstar explained, sitting in front of Sparrowpelt with his tail crossed over his paws, trying to find confidence in his abilities to speak. "I'll just start off with a question. Since you've been alive, in WillowClan, has the lake ever dried up?" he tried not to seem too urgent about his question but it was unavoidable with the topic.
» T a w n y m a s k • C a m p A p p l e p a w / T h u n d e r s t o n e / L a r c h s h a d e
Finally having the other three cats together, Tawnymask smiled, feeling as though she was actually in charge of something and being useful. Larchshade had agreed to come, as did Thunderstone and his apprentice, and now she would be leading them out towards the other end of the lake. She motioned with her tail towards the entrance and began padding along-side her clan-mates, though for a moment singled Thunderstone out with a flick of her tail over his back, "Applepaw seems about ready to get her Warrior name, doesn't she?" Tawnymask inquired, being rather nosy, "you should talk to Milkstar about a ceremony," she shrugged, looking over at Applepaw and giving a smile. "I don't know when's the last time I hunted some mice," Tawnymask exclaimed aloud to nobody in particular.
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Post by Squirellfire on Jan 27, 2018 23:18:03 GMT -5
(Back. had a huge homework assignment to take care of. Anyone down to rp?)
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 27, 2018 23:19:54 GMT -5
(do you want me to repost my dappled response?)
Thunderstone watched his apprentice as they walked, studied her movements and how she picked up scents and what he reaction to them was, at the sound of Tawnymask’s question, the handsome tom looked back and smiled. “I’d say so,” he agreed after a moment of thinking. Somewhat less grumpy now he had some fresh air in his lungs and had gotten over his tiredness, “She deserves it as much as any other cat her age,” he said with a light chuckle. Pride beaming from the older tom as they walked. He chuckled at her latter comment, “Ive never been a fan of mouse, fish has always been my favourite.”
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Post by Squirellfire on Jan 27, 2018 23:22:52 GMT -5
(If you would please, Little. The last I remember is Dappleblossum kitting...)
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Post by Sierra on Jan 27, 2018 23:30:05 GMT -5
• Sparrowpelt • Elder • Elder's Den/Clearing • Milkstar // Morticat
Sparrowpelt sniffed contemptuously. "Lakes don't dry up, Milkstar. Little puddles to, but not lakes. Is that what you're worried about?" He flicked his tail. "You'll lose another life worrying over such things." Suddenly Sparrowpelt paused, thoughtful. He was thinking of old stories he was told when he was a kit, of dramatic events that seemed beyond imagination. Milkstar was a wise leader, and it was unlike him to be fretful over trivial matters. In a more kindly tone, Sparrowpelt tilted his head. "Not to say it will never happen, but it is quite unlikely. There are stories, of course. Old ones, about big fires and storms. If an entire forest can burn down, I suppose anything is truly possible."
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 27, 2018 23:34:12 GMT -5
my bad squirrel, I never actually replied]
Dappledblossom nosed at the four newborns with a content rumble coming from her, she was worn out but had no intention of sleeping until she was certain her little ones were safe, and she wished for her mate to meet the kits they’d waited so long to come into the world. Looking to Twistedfoot and Squirrelheart she said with a quiet voice, “should I take them back to the nursery now?” She asked, attempting to sound patient. “And is their father allowed to meet them?
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Post by Squirellfire on Jan 27, 2018 23:41:40 GMT -5
(Is all good. Homework was distracting me anyhow.) Squirrelheart looked at Twistedfoot as if to ensure it was okay. "That should be fine." She said with a smile. "I doubt we could keep him away anyhow." She added to Twistedfoot under her breath.
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Post by Morticat on Jan 28, 2018 14:34:14 GMT -5
{ Good morning! }
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Jan 28, 2018 14:35:41 GMT -5
☪ Ooc >> goodmorning! I replied to birdsong On mossclan btw! I'll be repling to the patrol here soon too.
☪ RP >>
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 28, 2018 14:35:42 GMT -5
(Hello again Morti XD fancy Milk meeting his kits yet?)
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Jan 28, 2018 14:41:51 GMT -5
☪ Ooc >> Applepaw is so feisty, and so cute because she's so young
☪ RP >> Applepaw had been walking behind her mentor when she watched, Tawnymask slow her pace to where she was standing beside her mentor, she silently growled to herself. He's mine. She silently willed the she cat to hear her thought, though she knows that the she cat wouldn't actually hear her. Her ears pricked when she heard the she cat talking about her warrior name, Ahh what a day, then I could finally be with Thunderstone! At the thought of his name her chest swelled up with desire. She resumed her glaring at Tawnymask when the she cat glanced behind her at the apprentice, her glare quickly fell away but her suspicion didn't as she eyed the she cat giving her a weary smile. She had been walking on the left side of her mentor and decided to move to the right side so she could get a clear view of her mentor. Appleblossom and Thunderstone She sang in her head as she skipped along.
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 28, 2018 14:42:36 GMT -5
(I thought we agreed to not have her have a crush because Thunder is 62 moons old?)
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Post by Morticat on Jan 28, 2018 14:52:20 GMT -5
{ After this scene with Sparrowpelt, yeah! }
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 28, 2018 14:52:57 GMT -5
(Oh sorry, I thought it was about finished)
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Jan 28, 2018 14:55:13 GMT -5
☪ Ooc >> ohh ooops I totally forgot about it.. shoot maybe it doens't have to be mentor apprentice. I just wanted a little fan girl romance where the little girl has a crush on the idol who she can never reach
☪ RP >>
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Jan 28, 2018 15:00:00 GMT -5
☪ Ooc >> ͐T͐͐ᴡ͐͐ɪ͐͐ɪ͐ᴀ͐ would you want to do a apprentice/warrior romance? I already got the okay from Morti but the original warrior i choose is 62 moons old and it too old for an apprentice. Would you mind Applepaw having a fan girl crush on him? ☪ RP >>
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Post by Morticat on Jan 28, 2018 15:54:26 GMT -5
» M i l k s t a r • E l d e r ' s D e n S p a r r o w p e l t
Milkstar frowned at the elder's reply, though he wasn't surprised by it and now was even more confused than he was before. If this elder in his many, many seasons had never experienced such a thing, then why was Milkstar imagining such vivid imagery of the event taking place? "Thank you Sparrowpelt. I know it must sound silly. Our lands have been so peaceful for so long, sometimes you get to wondering the 'what-ifs'. I'd like to believe we can continue living in tranquility," he looked at Sparrowpelt with a hopeful spark in his eyes. Perhaps dreams were just dreams, some just more vivid than others, and it wasn't as deep as he had thought. "I really hope so," he thought to himself, a knot forming in his stomach thinking about his mate and kits being in danger.
» T a w n y m a s k • L a k e A p p l e p a w / T h u n d e r s t o n e / L a r c h s h a d e
Finally having the other three cats together, Tawnymask nodded at Thunderstone, "Hunting mice just isn't natural," she shivered, "but we have to fill the fresh kill pile somehow". The she-cat padded along ahead of the hunting patrol, her tail waving in the air with delight. They soon neared the lake's edge, padding through the less flourishing and thick grass to make for easier travels. It would be Greenleaf soon and the flowers would bloom, prey would be even more plentiful than ever and love-birds would have their kits. Looking out at the lake, with what she could see, she saw nothing too unusual except for the water drawn in more due to the rising heat, shrinking the lake by usually just a few fox-lengths, nothing substantial or worrisome, it was simply a good measure of when Greenleaf was to arrive. "Hey Larchshade," she said, looking over her shoulder, "How's that big grump doing?" Tawnymask asked teasingly, referring to Darkshadow in the nicest way possible.
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 28, 2018 16:04:20 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.
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Jan 28, 2018 16:37:48 GMT -5
☪ Ooc >> I have to get read for work so I'll be poofy througout the night.
☪ RP >>
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Post by Morticat on Jan 28, 2018 16:55:10 GMT -5
{ Alright! (:. }
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Post by Squirellfire on Jan 28, 2018 16:57:26 GMT -5
{Afternoon all. How goes the clan?}
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