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Post by Littleflower on Jan 29, 2018 17:13:59 GMT -5
Surprise seemed to genuinely light Spiderstar's eyes as she quickly caught onto the meaning of her younger clanmate, not seeming to know how to respond at first. "It would appear congratulations are in order then, Littlefeather, I'm happy for you." She meowed dipping his head politely. "However, queens don't usually move into the nursery until at least a couple of moons into their pregnancy, it doesn't look like you're even one!" She said, though there was no malice to her tone of voice. "Is something wrong that you want to move in so early? Will you not be bored out of your mind?"
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Post by rosesong on Jan 29, 2018 17:20:20 GMT -5
Littlefeather sighed “yeah i know. Mistypaw says i am only a half moon along. Its just, the father....” she meowed letting out another long sigh “he doesn’t want anything bad to happen.” She voice trailed off knowing this probably hard for her leader to talk about “I think he is just over worried. I am only expecting one and he just wants us safe.”
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Post by ~Skyblaze~ on Jan 29, 2018 17:32:43 GMT -5
(I'm back lol as expected got food)
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 29, 2018 17:32:53 GMT -5
Flinching outwardly, Spiderstar of all cats in that moment could understand where the young shecat was coming from, and with a gentle nod she let out a soft sigh. "Of course I understand, you are welcome to move into the nursery, Littlefeather, and I hope you are both strong." She said with a smile.
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Post by rosesong on Jan 29, 2018 17:37:24 GMT -5
(I love this plot!)
Littlefeather nodded gratefully “Thank you. I know that will make him feel better.” She meowed counting her blessings that she wouldn’t have to explain to Pounceclaw why she couldn’t move into the nursery right away. She didnt want to make him angry. She only wished he would let her tell people that he was the father.
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Post by rosesong on Jan 29, 2018 17:57:51 GMT -5
(*hums a song*)
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Post by ~Skyblaze~ on Jan 29, 2018 18:04:13 GMT -5
(Hey! Wanna RP?)
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Post by rosesong on Jan 29, 2018 18:13:45 GMT -5
(*screams* hi clover)
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Post by Squirellfire on Jan 29, 2018 18:14:45 GMT -5
(I do. Stormfeather is open, Ravenwing is still out with Owlgaze and Mistypaw. )
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Post by rosesong on Jan 29, 2018 18:15:19 GMT -5
(So sky how pissed is Batpaw that Littlefeather has Pounceclaws bun in the oven? )
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Post by Squirellfire on Jan 29, 2018 18:25:08 GMT -5
(*munches on doritos while waits for people to reply.* Hi Rose!!)
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Post by ~Skyblaze~ on Jan 29, 2018 18:27:44 GMT -5
(Oh, very much..... )
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Post by rosesong on Jan 29, 2018 18:32:14 GMT -5
(I cant wait to see what happens when Pounceclaw tells her. And Hi Squirel!)
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Post by Squirellfire on Jan 29, 2018 18:36:37 GMT -5
(*Offers doritos to Rose* Want some? Also, any of your charries free for an RP?)
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Post by rosesong on Jan 29, 2018 18:48:19 GMT -5
(No thanks lol. And yeah i got Swansong open)
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Post by Squirellfire on Jan 29, 2018 18:52:50 GMT -5
(Probably for the best. They're nacho cheese. I'll start.) Stormfeather looked at the damage done around the camp, noticing all the destroyed dens and the dead prey and predators laying around. We need to get started fixing all this. He thought to himself. He noticed Swansong, and his heart jumped a little bit. "Hey Swansong." He hailed her. "You want to go hunting?"
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Post by rosesong on Jan 29, 2018 18:58:15 GMT -5
The all white she cat turned her ice blue eyes to Stormfeather. She herself was was also looking around camp for things to be done. She looked over towards the fresh kill pile. If you could call it that, it was made up of only one squirel and a tiny mouse. She nodded “Sure. Let’s go” She meowed leading the way out of camp
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Post by Squirellfire on Jan 29, 2018 19:03:28 GMT -5
(I should probably ask first if it was okay if Stormfeather had a crush on Swansong... Is that okay Rose?)
Stormfeather followed the all white she cat out of camp into the open. Looking from side to side, he noticed that trees and debris littered their path. "Looks like the whole forest was affected. WE should make sure we don't take any crow food back to camp." he commented to Swansong. "Where should we hunt?"
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Post by rosesong on Jan 29, 2018 19:11:23 GMT -5
(Sure. She can have many admirers but I’m not gonna have her like anyone back yet)
Swansong thought for a moment “I’m not sure there is going to be much prey anywhere. We could go to the meadow. Least likely to be flooded by the rain. But we should see if we can find anything on the way.” She meowed before tasting the air, her long tail swishing back and forth absent mindedly
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Post by Squirellfire on Jan 29, 2018 19:15:04 GMT -5
(That's fine. Better to have many instead of few. ) Stormfeather nodded at her words. He also tasted the air, opening his jaws to let the scent flow into his olfactory glands. He could easily smell the rain. He also scented something that wasn't prey. "Swansong." He asked, "Do you smell that?"
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Post by rosesong on Jan 29, 2018 19:19:26 GMT -5
Swansong nodded her eyes getting a little wider “you cant miss it” she meowed her lips curling “Foxes” she spat her hair standing up on end and she searched for the source and tried to figure out if there was more than one
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 29, 2018 19:27:18 GMT -5
(sorry for the poof made dinner/supper, for the record it is delicious)
Spiderstar dipped her head in a polite manner, managing a smile in spite of every pain which currently rested on her tired shoulders. "No problem, and I hope you'll accept my utmost congratulations."
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Post by Squirellfire on Jan 29, 2018 19:28:35 GMT -5
Stormfeather pricked his ears, listening for anything out of the ordinary, while also scenting the air. Hearing a twig snap, he caught a glimpse of a fox running towards an unsuspecting Swansong. "Swansong, look out!" He yelled as he rushed forward, bowling her out of the way of the rapidly approaching fox. He turned to face it head on as it saw Stormfeather. "Foxheart!" He hissed at it. "Get out of here mouse brain."
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Post by rosesong on Jan 29, 2018 19:37:41 GMT -5
(No problem little. Is Spiderstar gonna ask who the father is?)
Littlefeather nodded trying to find the words to say she was sorry that she was expecting just when her leader lost her own litter but wasnt sure how. She just looked at her leader with sadness in her eyes, for the dead kits of her leader and for a Tom she loved but was beginning to realize would never love her back.
Swansong slid into the dirt, her white pelt now splashed with mud. She quickly got up and turned hissing at the fox ignoring the pain in her shoulder from where Stormfeather had knocked her over.
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Post by Squirellfire on Jan 29, 2018 19:43:41 GMT -5
Stormfeather waited for the fox to make the first move, knowing that he was nimbler then his slightly bigger opponent. The fox attempted to rush him, and he quickly rolled to the left. Regaining his paws, he jumped onto the foxes back, digging his teeth into it's scruff and drawing blood.
There was a rustling and a second fox appeared. It was missing an eye and there was a scar running down it's flank.
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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 29, 2018 20:59:48 GMT -5
(bored so here, if you want anything changed like Nectar, and Honey please tell me) Name: Echoingheart Screenname:~Clovereyes~ Rank:warrior Gender: she-cat Description: an large pale light brown she-cat with Ocelot markings and brown eyes. she would be almost thought to be an Ocelot if she didn't have an white tail tip that went down half the tail Personality: an loud Kindhearted she-cat, who is not forgiving if you hurt her younger brothers (otherwise she trust almost anyone after sometime with them) History: Family: Marshpaw & Wavepaw ( 2nd litter {brothers}) Other:
Name: Marshpaw Screenname:~Clovereyes~ Rank:apprentice Gender: tom Description: an mud brown tabby with white paws and underbelly, his eyes an deep amber. his muzzle long and narrow, and his face with large eyes. Personality: an timid and large hearted tom History: as an younger apprentice he went missing for half an moon, yet to this day no cat knows what happened to him. as if he is asked about it, he looks as if all his kin died infront of him over and over. Family: Wavepaw (littermate brother) Other:
Name: Nectar Screenname:~Clovereyes Rank:Loner Gender:she-cat Description:an mud colored she-cat with amber eyes, and an dark fade of her tail. she is fluffy and sly, her legs are an slow fade into an black. her ears are black and her ears fluffs are more of an yellow color and her belly has this yellow as well. Personality:an always wondering and playful she-cat, who is strangely always sleepy. History: (unknown to the clan) her mother and father were both run away kittypets, who had both died of drowning. her and her sister had ran off to find this strange territory that was flooded. Family: Honey (sister) Other: loves to swim, no one knows why.
Name: Honey Screenname:~Clovereyes~ Rank: Loner Gender: she-cat Description: an brown she-cat with golden eyes, and an light fade on her tail and paws. she almost looks like Nectar only with an light mask around her eyes Personality: History: (unknown to the clan) her mother and father were both run away kittypets, who had both died of drowning. her and her sister had ran off to find this strange territory that was flooded. Family: Nectar (sister) Other: loves the taste of fish, and sparrows.
Name: Wavepaw Screenname:~Clovereyes~ Rank: apprentice Gender: Tom Description:an russian blue tom with deep green eyes, he has an lighter grey underbelly, paws, and tail tip that looks like waves clashing with grey-blue rocks. Personality: an kindhearted and trusting tom, who can lose his trust in others by trying to hurt others. History: as an younger apprentice, he had lost his sister when Marshpaw went missing. though he never told any cat who she was, as she was taken away as an kit Family: Marshpaw (brother) Echoingheart (1st litter sister) Other:
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Post by Squirellfire on Jan 29, 2018 21:05:35 GMT -5
(Gotta head out Rose. Roommate meeting... I'll try and get back on later to finish our encounter with the foxes.
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Post by rosesong on Jan 29, 2018 21:21:38 GMT -5
(Okay. Sorry had a meeting of my own.)
Swansong watched at Stormfeather tackled the fox and unsheathed her claws ready to come to his aid when the second fox appeared. She waited until the disfigured creature ran at her and she leaped, meeting it mid air scratching at its chest before rolling away trying to stay away from its snapping jaws. She slipped underneath it turning over to rake its belly with her claws but cursed after the fox jumped out and bit her shoulder turning part of her pure white pelt red with blood and she freed herself from its jaws
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