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Post by ~Skyblaze~ on Jan 24, 2018 18:14:38 GMT -5
(Great! I'll make him/her right now xP)
"We should have 2 cats monitor the water." Galeheart suggested. "That way we'll know if it gets too high. They can switch off."
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Post by Squirellfire on Jan 24, 2018 18:15:07 GMT -5
"I get the feeling a rebellion is what he wants." Stromfeather added grimly. "The only question is how mousebrained is he?" He looked back at Spiderstar, "Perhaps now is not the time for me to bother you with more concerns about things we can't control." He tried to laugh. "Tell you what," he added in a lower tone. "I'll keep an eye on good ol' Pounceclaw. Any rebellion and he'll have another thing coming. With your permission of course." He smiled at her, trying to cheer her up.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 24, 2018 18:29:02 GMT -5
Name: Whitehawk Screenname: ɧơ℘ɛ Rank: Warrior Gender: Tom Description: A large, bushy white tom with black patches on his face and tail and bright green eyes Personality: He's straightforward, serious, and skeptical of authority History: Born and raised in the clan Family: Brother- Brokenfrost? Other: If the rebellion plot happens he'll probably be a part of the rebels
Name: Redwing Screenname: ɧơ℘ɛ Rank: Warrior Gender: She-cat Description: Orange-and-white she-cat with icy-blue eyes Personality: Usually quiet and uninvolved in matters but will actively voice her opinions if she feels that the matter is serious enough. History: Born and raised in the clan Family: n/a Other: crush on Rootwhisker?
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Post by rosesong on Jan 24, 2018 19:08:12 GMT -5
Fawnfur purred looking at the kits with pride and joy filling every bit of her body. “Thank you.” She purred at her mates complement. “You did well yourself. I half expected you to faint” she teased giving her mate an affectionate lick
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Post by Deleted on Jan 24, 2018 19:16:28 GMT -5
(Thanks ^^ I'm interested in seeing how the clan turns out too)
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 24, 2018 19:18:31 GMT -5
Snorting a little, pressing his nose into his son and daughter's fur as he took in their scent with a rumbling purr. "I'm a warrior, I've seen much worse," he lied through his teeth. That was the most terrifying thing he'd ever been through.
Spiderstar nodded to the pair of them, "That's a good idea, make sure that it doesn't get too close too soon, so we know when to get out if its absolutely necessary," she replied. Growing tired already from a long day of news both hard and sweet. She bit back a yawn and said with a sigh, "I'll go first, find me a warrior willing to stay up with me for a bit?"
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Post by rosesong on Jan 24, 2018 19:50:20 GMT -5
(What’s broken look like. I didn’t see him on the front page so I’m trying to figure out what the kits will look like)
Fawnfur purred looking at the two tiny kits “so we have one tom and and one she-cat. Any name ideas?” She asked softly watching them nurse before looking back at her mate.
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 24, 2018 19:53:06 GMT -5
(white with grey and black stripes)
Nuzzling close to the three, his eyes half closed after a long day. He looked to one of the kits, twitching his ears with a gentle purr. "How about Hornetkit?"
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Post by ~Skyblaze~ on Jan 24, 2018 19:59:00 GMT -5
"I'll do it." Galeheart meowed with a genial purr. "It's been a while since we've really had a chance to talk." The two cats had been friends since they were apprentices, although leadership positions had kept both of them occupied in recent moons.
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 24, 2018 20:00:49 GMT -5
Nodding inspite of her attempts to bite back the yawns rippling from her chest, she lifted herself back to her paws and stretched. Leading the way from the den and out of the cave which held the nursery. The ledge which lead out to camp was small before it folded away into the rest of the camp, but it was enough for the pair to sit and make sure their clanmates were safe.
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Post by ~Skyblaze~ on Jan 24, 2018 20:00:52 GMT -5
(white with grey and black stripes)
Nuzzling close to the three, his eyes half closed after a long day. He looked to one of the kits, twitching his ears with a gentle purr. "How about Hornetkit?" The golden-brown she-cat, striped black like her father, nuzzled closer to her mother with a plaintive mew before finding a source of warmth and letting out a relaxed purr. Curled up, the little ball of fur looked just like a fluffy hornet.
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 24, 2018 20:01:57 GMT -5
Purring with pride as he watched his tiny daughter curl up at her mother's belly, he leant down to rasp his tongue over her short form. Wrapping his tail tight around the pair of them with a beaming smile.
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Post by ~Skyblaze~ on Jan 24, 2018 20:02:57 GMT -5
Galeheart settled down contentedly, ignoring the cold wind that seemed to blanket the entire camp. The storm was still going strong, the rain pouring down relentlessly on the camp, which was barely keeping it out.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 24, 2018 20:04:06 GMT -5
(K I've skimmed through the last 8 pages to get a gist of what's going on, but if I mess something up feel free to let me know. As far as I can tell, the flood has happened and the clan is still in camp? Also Fawnfur has had her kits and Brokenfrost- Swansong and Whitehawk's brother- is her mate. Pounceclaw isn't supportive of Spiderstar and is starting to secretly plot against Galeheart)
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 24, 2018 20:04:09 GMT -5
Settling down beside her deputy, keeping close to her old friend in an attempt to share there warmth. The pair watched the rain and lightning in silence for a moment like this, fluffing her dark fur up against the cold rain, trying to ignore the biting cold.
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 24, 2018 20:04:49 GMT -5
(pretty much, but the flood is still happening, i.e. the rain hasn't ceased yet)
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Post by ~Skyblaze~ on Jan 24, 2018 20:11:54 GMT -5
Galeheart looked up at the sky, which was inky black. "How much longer do you think this will last?" He mewed softly after a while, fur fluffing out the best it could.
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 24, 2018 20:13:07 GMT -5
Grinning with a chuckle, "Its beginning to feel like this litter will be born before we get out of here," she joked with half a smile. Shifting uncomfortably.
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 24, 2018 20:15:48 GMT -5
(Hope no one is outside of the nursery, everyone is sheltering in that den for safety until the rain stops XD)
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Post by Deleted on Jan 24, 2018 20:19:14 GMT -5
(welp *deletes post* xD)
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Post by monarch on Jan 24, 2018 20:19:39 GMT -5
Sweetberry was sitting quietly in a corner of the nursery. The cream colored she-cat's green eyes were bright with anxiety. She knew that they were safe inside the nursery for the time being, but she couldn't help but worry that this wouldn't a long-term solution. She shook out her still damp pelt and shivered slightly.
(don't know who's open so i'll just throw her out there cx)
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Post by Deleted on Jan 24, 2018 20:22:18 GMT -5
(Take 2)
Whitehawk sat Brokenfrost and his kits, looking at his kin with a smile. Despite how dire things were, he was excited for his brother.
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Post by ~Skyblaze~ on Jan 24, 2018 20:22:26 GMT -5
"We'll take care of them, Spiderstar. I promise you." Galeheart mewed, although it is ambiguous if he was referring to the Clan or the kits. Possibly both. Maybe one day, I'll have children of my own." He added with a chuckle. Handsome and capable as he was, the young tom had still not found a mate, which he usually insisted on being too busy for.
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Post by Littleflower on Jan 24, 2018 20:25:36 GMT -5
Drawing a purr over her ear in order to rid herself of an itch, the young leader smiled to her deputy with a chuckle. "Its a miracle I'm even having any, I don't know how Duskblaze manages to put up with me," she chuckled in return. "He's far too good to me," she let out a heavy sigh. Wondering how she'd find the time to raise her kits and look after the clan. Spiderstar winced inwardly as she brought herself to say what she needed to next, "Maybe Pounceclaw is right," she said dejectedly. "Maybe Foxstar should have chosen someone other then me to be deputy."
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Post by ravenbreeze on Jan 24, 2018 20:27:54 GMT -5
(Just got out of work!)
Duskblaze was occupied with conversing with the elders, ensuring they were alright. He dipped his head to the older cats and turned around to see Galeheart sitting close to Spiderstar, he narrowed his eyes at the deputy and felt a stab of jealousy but kept his fur flat as he made his way over to the pair, "Galeheart," he nodded to the tom, "Sorry to interrupt, Spiderstar how are you feeling?"
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Post by Deleted on Jan 24, 2018 20:31:17 GMT -5
Redwing stepped over to Sweetberry, sitting down next to her. "I hope this storm ends soon." She shook out her pelt irritably. "I hate water." Never again will she complain when greenleaf was too hot.
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Post by monarch on Jan 24, 2018 20:34:28 GMT -5
Sweetberry let out a deep sigh. "You and me both." She meowed, uplifting her eyes to the roof of the den. With a stab of fear she suddenly thought, What if the nursery doesn't hold up? Then what would we do? She could feel her breath rapidly increasing as she closed her eyes trying to get a grip.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 24, 2018 20:37:21 GMT -5
Redwing could tell that Sweetberry was starting to panic and honestly she didn't know what to say. She didn't want to eat her own words of comfort if all they were going to do was get washed away in any second. She supposed that all they really could do was hope for the best and expect the worst. "Thank goodness we live in a pretty dense forest. If anything happens we can grab onto a tree and climb up it."
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Post by ravenbreeze on Jan 24, 2018 20:38:34 GMT -5
Sweetberry let out a deep sigh. "You and me both." She meowed, uplifting her eyes to the roof of the den. With a stab of fear she suddenly thought, What if the nursery doesn't hold up? Then what would we do? She could feel her breath rapidly increasing as she closed her eyes trying to get a grip. Springfur overheard her clanmates conversation and made her way over, "Wanna help place some moss in any of the leaking spots of the den?" she asked both of the she-cats lightly. She wanted to keep them all focused on something other than the storm
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