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Post by Littleflower on Jan 26, 2018 19:09:34 GMT -5
(Why? what did I do?)
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Post by Deleted on Jan 26, 2018 19:11:22 GMT -5
(I don't want to change Owlblaze's name she's originally a human character so it took me a long time figuring out a good name for her that fit.)
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 26, 2018 19:13:00 GMT -5
(its just a name? and we already have an important charrie called Owlgaze, sorry if that's such an issue XD)
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Post by Deleted on Jan 26, 2018 19:14:57 GMT -5
(okay well expect me to be gone for another hour or so trying to think up a new name)
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 26, 2018 19:16:15 GMT -5
(if it means that much to you, your fine to keep it. I didn't mean to bother you)
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Agender
Ymir crash
Planning to start and be on the forums alot like I use to do... hopefully.
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Post by Ymir crash on Jan 26, 2018 19:16:50 GMT -5
(im just bored so this happened, and little if you need any part of them to change please tell me.) Name: Songstream Screenname:~Clovereyes~ Rank:loner Gender: she-cat Description:an almost white pale ginger, with pale green eyes. her markings are pale as well, she is fluffy and very small. she has an bobtail that has little fade to it on its tips to pure white. Personality: an over joy and almost playful all the time, though she is very quiet if she is sleeply which happens an lot. History: Family: Crow (brother) Dancingflight (mother) Quail (father) Other: oddly likes to get soaked by water, and does this alot. and in leafbare has to be watched and keep away from the lake just so she doesnt go in it and get sick.
Name: Dancingflight Screenname:~Clovereyes~ Rank:warrior Gender: she-cat Description: an pale grey and white she-cat with yellow eyes, she has an large scar across her face blinding one eye. she has an scar on the side of her back legs. yet she has light bits of darker grey going around her eyes and on her tail, and freckled on her back lightly Personality: an quiet and always jumpy and worried she-cat, who has an big heart for others. History: as an young apprentice she was taken away with her father with out an choice, she changed her name to Dancingflight after her dead mother. after sometime she ran off into an twoleg place, and met an ally cat named Quail. though her father found her again, and tried to kill her for running off. she joined the ally cats when she was going back to where the ally cats stayed to find them all gone with the scent of twolegs powerfully in the area, now she is looking for the place she was born in. yet before she had found her way back one of her kits died by an attack by crows Family: Crow(son) Songstream (daughter) Quail (mate) Other: she would start to shiver even if the name Ebonytalon was mewed near by her
Name: Ryepaw Screenname:~Clovereyes~ Rank:apprentice Gender: tom Description: an black tom with an narrow and long face, and yellow eyes. he has some tiny white spots on his back, and an long broken tip tail Personality:an an quiet ,and oddly playful trouble marker. who has an big heart for others. History: was found oddly by the shore as an kit next to his dead mother, yet it is unknown what happened to his kin Family: (unknown) Other: will only hunt fish, and no one knows why. and he has problems for sleeping randomly at night.
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 26, 2018 19:20:11 GMT -5
(bye, niced to have talked to you all the same hope you have a nice day! and welcome clo, I'll add later tonight!)
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 26, 2018 19:26:15 GMT -5
(I know! I didn't forget! I was just saying the new characters are fine!)
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Post by Deleted on Jan 26, 2018 19:33:01 GMT -5
Name: Owlstrike Screenname: Plague Doctor Rank: Warrior Gender: She-cat Description: Owlstrike has a silky soft dark brown pelt that is almost black but does have a faint tint of ginger to it. She has large deep ginger patches around both of her copper coloured eyes as well as down her neck and chest. She has a small bright pink nose and a very narrow angular face with large rounded ears. She is so named since her markings resemble that of a black barn owl. Personality: Owlstrike is a modest, socially awkward and easily embarrassed cat. She is very shy though she always has a facade of false confidence. She sleeps a lot especially after a battle or a tough day, and she will sleep just about anywhere if she's tired enough, in this way she does act like an elder sometimes even for being a very young warrior. Any little mistake is a huge deal in her mind and she has trouble letting go of regrets and guilts. History: Family: Other: Name: Geckoleap Screenname: Plague Doctor Rank: Warrior Gender: Tom Description: Geckoleap is a small grey tom with a thick pelt and shorter legs. His pelt has faint silver stripes as well as white markings around his eyes, muzzle and nose. He has a long tail, large round green eyes and a narrow muzzle. Personality: He's not necessarily shy just quiet as if he doesn't have much to say. He's not the smartest cat and usually just follows one or two of his Clanmates around like a clueless kitten. He does like patrols and has a strange affinity for digging, his small size meaning he can crawl into tight spaces more easily. History: Family: Other:
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 26, 2018 19:33:30 GMT -5
(Awesome! I shall add a little later! welcome and feel free to rp )
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Post by rosesong on Jan 26, 2018 19:36:21 GMT -5
(Hey sorry. Call from my mom and dinner.)
Fawnfur looked at Spiderstar “I hope so too. I have a bad feeling our troubles are only beginning” she meowed looking at Ravenwing who still lay injured on the nursery floor.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 26, 2018 19:36:30 GMT -5
Owlstrike tucked herself into a corner in the nursery near the entrance, pressing herself against the den wall as much as she could trying not to take up much room as the den seemed crowded enough already. She tucked her tail neatly around her hindlegs and pricked her ears, listening to the sound of the water. (this accurate to what's going on?)
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 26, 2018 19:40:08 GMT -5
Primroseleap settled in the moss in the proximity of Owlstrike, her tail flicked restlessly as she listened to the chaos both inside and outside. It seemed at the very least that the rain was beginning to listen, but that made the ordeal no less terrifying. Trying to make conversation, to distract herself from the pain that the clan was going to, the warrior said in a friendly tone. "Are you ok, Owlstrike?" she offered.
Licking the shecat over the ear, Brokenfrost shook his head. "No, but I will protect you three with every ounce of my energy," he promised solemnly.
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Post by rosesong on Jan 26, 2018 19:45:00 GMT -5
Fawnfur looked back at her mate. Her eyes filled with the love she felt for him. She let out a soft purr and nuzzled him before licking his cheek. “I know. I’m not afraid when I’m with you. I know you will protect us.” She meowed wrapping her tail around her kits and pressing closer to him.
At the touch of his mother, Stormkit woke with a squeak struggling to pull himself closer to her. He wobbled, eyes sealed shut, until he was able to nurse again. His sister still fast asleep next to him
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Post by Squirellfire on Jan 26, 2018 19:45:59 GMT -5
(I'm back. College is fun, but time consuming. Any big developments since Ravenwing reentered camp?
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Post by Squirellfire on Jan 26, 2018 19:47:37 GMT -5
(I also don't mind if a kit is named Storm(fill in blank). I think it would be cute to have a little storm Next to the big one. )
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 26, 2018 19:48:36 GMT -5
Chuckling at his words, and he would have moved to say something further when his eyes were drawn to the newborn tom. His eyes lighting with laughter, something which felt insane considering everything that had gone on in the last day. He lowered his nose, and pressed it to the little kit's ears with a rumbling purr. Helping push him back to his mother's belly.
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Post by Squirellfire on Jan 26, 2018 19:53:05 GMT -5
Ravenwing opened her eyes slowly, a fierce burning sensation rippled through her injured, tired body. "Great Starclan!" She burst through gritted teeth as she wiggled in the nest, as if trying to stop the burning sensation on the moss. "What's wrong with me. Trying not to harm Moonstream, who was next to her, she tried to control her outburst. She also noticed that she was getting wet. Oh No, she thought in pain. The camp is flooding. (Sorry for the double edit... Still processing what is going on...)
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Post by rosesong on Jan 26, 2018 20:02:29 GMT -5
Fawnfur purred as the Little tom kneeded her belly. “Oof” she meowed as he slipped slamming into her belly before fixing himself resuming nursing. She sniffed him carfully to make sure was unharmed. She smiled realizing he was fine “he’s practicing his warrior moves already” she joked
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 26, 2018 20:04:58 GMT -5
Chuckling, resting his head on his paws, content to merely watch for the time. Affection brimming from the usually isolated tom, "He's just like his mother," he told the three with a purr. "Wanting to do anything he can to protect his little family," he said with a purr.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 26, 2018 20:07:05 GMT -5
"Soaked but otherwise no different than normal." Owlstrike replied a little cryptically, gazing at the entrance for a moment longer before turning her head to Primroseleap. "How many are injured?" She asked.
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Post by Squirellfire on Jan 26, 2018 20:08:58 GMT -5
Stormfeather heard Ravenwing burst out and saw her convulsing. He was instantly at her side. "It's okay." He soothed. The burdock is just disinfecting your wound still. The Poppy must be wearing off." He looked around at the pile of herbs that they had stashed and grabbed some more poppyseed. Placing the herb at her muzzle, he mewed encouraging words in her ears.
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 26, 2018 20:09:25 GMT -5
Casting her gaze across the cats crowded in the nursery, the warrior shook her head uncertainly. "I'm no medicine cat," she admitted with a light chuckle. Though it was apparent she was trying to appear cheery in spite of her fears for the clan. "Only two, we were lucky, we all got inside before we lost anyone." But her eyes darkened a shade, the clan had lost a lot. Four kits taken before they could even begin their lives.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 26, 2018 20:13:01 GMT -5
Owlstrike granted herself a bit of room and laid down, her paws tucked underneath. "Are you doing well?" She asked.
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 26, 2018 20:16:29 GMT -5
A gentle sigh tugged from her, the honest truth hurt her, but her priorities couldn't be herself in that moment of time. "Hungry," she joked, knowing full well that the whole clan more or less were hungry at that moment in time. "But I can survive, I just hope we can get out of here soon, I feel like my legs are going to fall off if I have to stay still very much longer."
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Post by Squirellfire on Jan 26, 2018 20:17:50 GMT -5
(gonna ghost for a while... Be back later tonight...)
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Post by rosesong on Jan 26, 2018 20:36:31 GMT -5
(Brb I’m out and phones gonna die)
Fawnfur purred licking her little son ignoring his meows of protest. She sighed contently “we are all gonna be okay” she whispered to him before looking back at her mate.
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