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Post by 🔻Puppydawg🔻 on Mar 5, 2018 21:18:03 GMT -5
FalcOn huffed and laid down. He kept his gaze on Hawkstar, and his muscles tensed, ready to run to her if he needed. Mudpool suddenly jumped, “one’s here!” He said. He quickly grabbed the kit and cleared it off and made sure it was breathing. “A tom!” He announced. ((Sure. Snowstorm violently licked it to get it to breathe(Falcanpaw thinks she’s harming the kit)
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Post by forestpaw on Mar 5, 2018 21:20:02 GMT -5
(Who’s Flaconpaw? Also, I’m sorry I don’t mean to sound petty or anything. It’s Falcon. With an o not an a. I’m not attacking! Just letting you know.
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Post by 🔻Puppydawg🔻 on Mar 5, 2018 21:21:26 GMT -5
(Who’s Flaconpaw? Also, I’m sorry I don’t mean to sound petty or anything. It’s Falcon. With an o not an a. I’m not attacking! Just letting you know. Sorry I I’m my phone so it keeps saying Falcanpaw not falcan )
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Post by forestpaw on Mar 5, 2018 21:24:14 GMT -5
Falcon gracefully yet confidently sweeped into the commotion. He gently head butted Snowstorm away. “Don’t hurt it. Look. It’s breathing.” He said calmly. He had experience with kits as well from being in other clans and groups of rogues from time to time.
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Post by 🔻Puppydawg🔻 on Mar 5, 2018 21:26:36 GMT -5
Falcon gracefully yet confidently sweeped into the commotion. He gently head butted Snowstorm away. “Don’t hurt it. Look. It’s breathing.” He said calmly. He had experience with kits as well from being in other clans and groups of rogues from time to time. “Don’t worry, I know what I’m doing I helped my sister who died at her kitting hawkpaw over there is hers” and she got back to helping mudpool.(Medcat may mate!)
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Post by forestpaw on Mar 5, 2018 21:31:48 GMT -5
Falcon looked more concerned, “but. She died though.” He said.
Mudpool flicked his ear, “don’t worry. I’m making sure she doesn’t mess up. Trust me, we got this. You just comfort Moonstar.” He said.
Falcon’s tail lashed in aggravation.
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Post by 🔻Puppydawg🔻 on Mar 5, 2018 21:33:28 GMT -5
Falcon looked more concerned, “but. She died though.” He said. Mudpool flicked his ear, “don’t worry. I’m making sure she doesn’t mess up. Trust me, we got this. You just comfort Moonstar.” He said. Falcon’s tail lashed in aggravation. “That’s her kit” she said.
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Post by forestpaw on Mar 5, 2018 21:37:58 GMT -5
“No.” He paused, “I meant you sister.” He curled back up. “Clan cats.” He muttered.
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Post by 🔻Puppydawg🔻 on Mar 5, 2018 21:38:58 GMT -5
“No.” He paused, “I meant you sister.” He curled back up. “Clan cats.” He muttered. “Do you not know what I mean!” She said angerly. And looked to mubpool to ask in a way of not speaking to continue.
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Post by 🔻Puppydawg🔻 on Mar 5, 2018 22:03:28 GMT -5
Moontail sat with hawk paw who was watching the warriors working “don’t worry hawkstarvwill bebfine” purred Moontail.
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Post by forestpaw on Mar 6, 2018 17:51:02 GMT -5
Falcon was amused by Snowstorm. He slyly looked at her while smiling and laughing a little. He puffed his chest out feasibly before seeing back down. He then crossed his forepaws and wrapped his tail neatly around him. He then focused back on his mate, getting serious once more. “Don’t worry, they’ll take good care of you.” He said.
Mudpool took the kit and laid it by Hawkstar’s side. “We’re not don’t yet! Hawkstar, this is where it gets hard, so you’re going to have to work your hardest. You can do this, just stay calm and focused.” He then looked towards Snowstorm, “Can you check to see about how many are left.” He said (like, she would feel her stomach.)
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Post by 🔻Puppydawg🔻 on Mar 6, 2018 17:56:15 GMT -5
Falcon was amused by Snowstorm. He slyly looked at her while smiling and laughing a little. He puffed his chest out feasibly before seeing back down. He then crossed his forepaws and wrapped his tail neatly around him. He then focused back on his mate, getting serious once more. “Don’t worry, they’ll take good care of you.” He said. Mudpool took the kit and laid it by Hawkstar’s side. “We’re not don’t yet! Hawkstar, this is where it gets hard, so you’re going to have to work your hardest. You can do this, just stay calm and focused.” He then looked towards Snowstorm, “Can you check to see about how many are left.” He said (like, she would feel her stomach.) Snowstorm softly pawed the leader not to hurt her.
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Post by forestpaw on Mar 6, 2018 18:02:05 GMT -5
Mudpool looked up, “well? What do you think?”
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Post by 🔻Puppydawg🔻 on Mar 6, 2018 18:03:48 GMT -5
Mudpool looked up, “well? What do you think?” “At most 1” she purred.(she likes him)
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Post by 𝖘𝖎𝖑𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖘𝖎𝖑𝖐 on Mar 6, 2018 18:03:51 GMT -5
Wisteria hissed in pain as the strange creature jerked around and sank its fangs into her leg. Never in her many moons had the rogue come across another animal so different as this one.
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Post by 🔻Puppydawg🔻 on Mar 6, 2018 18:07:33 GMT -5
Hawkstar yowled in pain.
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Post by forestpaw on Mar 6, 2018 18:09:01 GMT -5
Mudpool nodded, “Can you fetch a stick or something? Hawkstar will need it.”
“I got it.” Falcon said while getting up, “I’ll be back in a flash.” He said before dispersing into the night.
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Post by 🔻Puppydawg🔻 on Mar 6, 2018 18:09:47 GMT -5
Mudpool nodded, “Can you fetch a stick or something? Hawkstar will need it.” “I got it.” Falcon said while getting up, “I’ll be back in a flash.” He said before dispersing into the night. Be for hawkpaw could get up falcon ran.
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Post by 𝖘𝖎𝖑𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖘𝖎𝖑𝖐 on Mar 6, 2018 18:12:35 GMT -5
((Why does it say Hawkstar/Moonstar? Not being aggressive just confused )) She shook of the long creature and hissed, then raced away towards the camp triumphantly. The creature was in her jaws, blood on her fangs. Flinching at the noise of caterwauling she set it in the freshkill pile and turned around.
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Post by forestpaw on Mar 6, 2018 18:14:56 GMT -5
Falcon looked towards Wisteria he met her gaze with a hard stare. He said nothing before turning and running out of camp. He scowered the nearby lands for a still, which was unexpectedly hard.
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Post by 🔻Puppydawg🔻 on Mar 6, 2018 18:16:10 GMT -5
((Why does it say Hawkstar/Moonstar? Not being aggressive just confused )) . The clan knows her as Moonstar.
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Post by 🔻Puppydawg🔻 on Mar 6, 2018 18:16:58 GMT -5
Falcon looked towards Wisteria he met her gaze with a hard stare. He said nothing before turning and running out of camp. He scowered the nearby lands for a still, which was unexpectedly hard. “Mud pool? Can we talk after” asked snowstorm.
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Post by 𝖘𝖎𝖑𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖘𝖎𝖑𝖐 on Mar 6, 2018 18:32:40 GMT -5
She shook off the cold gaze of the other rogue and decided to be productive. Padding off, the she-cat decided to hunt once more.
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Post by 🔻Puppydawg🔻 on Mar 6, 2018 18:33:01 GMT -5
Falcon looked towards Wisteria he met her gaze with a hard stare. He said nothing before turning and running out of camp. He scowered the nearby lands for a still, which was unexpectedly hard. “Mud pool? Can we talk after” asked snowstorm.
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Post by forestpaw on Mar 6, 2018 18:35:07 GMT -5
Mudpool looked towards her, though his focus was still on Hawkstar. “Y-Yeah sure...” he said.
Falcon finally located the stick and ran back to camp.
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Post by 𝖘𝖎𝖑𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖘𝖎𝖑𝖐 on Mar 6, 2018 18:40:25 GMT -5
Wisteria saw the tom as he began to return to camp, and she hissed at him. Turning, the soft she-cat walked towards the borders.
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Post by forestpaw on Mar 6, 2018 18:47:42 GMT -5
Falcon entered the den and dropped the stick at Snowstorm’s paws.
“Mission complete!” He said while mimicking the stance of a warrior.
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Post by 𝖘𝖎𝖑𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖘𝖎𝖑𝖐 on Mar 6, 2018 18:49:19 GMT -5
Wisteria scented another animal, who had obviously not met her before. It kept a calm stance though, and it's cold eyes bore into the she-cats gaze.
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Post by 🔻Puppydawg🔻 on Mar 6, 2018 18:50:46 GMT -5
Falcon entered the den and dropped the stick at Snowstorm’s paws. “Mission complete!” He said while mimicking the stance of a warrior. “Thanks” she purred “hawks tad bit this stick” she said. Hawkstar bit the stick.
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Post by 𝖘𝖎𝖑𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖘𝖎𝖑𝖐 on Mar 6, 2018 18:52:23 GMT -5
It shook out it's fur, and had an expression on its face seeming to mock that of one who may be confused. It just stared at the small cat curiously, and Wisteria held her ground.
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