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Post by monarch on Feb 14, 2018 19:21:17 GMT -5
(I'm pretty good! Kind of tired lol)
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Post by dawn on Feb 14, 2018 19:26:40 GMT -5
(You could take a nap! I always take naps if I'm even a little tired.)
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Post by monarch on Feb 14, 2018 19:29:22 GMT -5
(That's okay! Do you wanna rp?)
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Post by dawn on Feb 14, 2018 19:36:17 GMT -5
(Sure! Too bad rosesong isn't on)
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Post by monarch on Feb 14, 2018 19:38:42 GMT -5
(Do you wanna start?)
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Post by dawn on Feb 14, 2018 19:42:10 GMT -5
(Sure, who should I start with? Should I do the patrol with the apprentices, or should we do different characters since rose isn't here?)
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Post by monarch on Feb 14, 2018 19:44:03 GMT -5
(I'm down for different charries!)
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Post by Dawnrise on Feb 14, 2018 19:49:01 GMT -5
OOC: I wouldn't mind doing the birth soon. Rp:
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Post by dawn on Feb 14, 2018 19:59:09 GMT -5
Skystreak Skystreak was laying in the sun, her pelt warming up. There was a soft breeze, and she was content with how nice and happy she felt. Her kits were out hunting, the clan was well-fed, and she was basking in the sun. She lifted her head lightly, her eyes drowsy from sleep, and she spotted Beechtail sitting a ways away in the shade. Her eyes lit up when she saw him. The only thing that could make basking in the sun more comfortable is if she was sharing tongues with someone. "Hey, Beechtail!" She called out to him. "Bring over a mouse, and we can share it, then share tongues." She flopped back down, not waiting for a response.
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Post by monarch on Feb 14, 2018 20:05:34 GMT -5
Beechtail's icy blue eyes had been closed, for the tom had been soaking up the sun's rays and was about to doze off for a nap. His ears perked at the sound of his name and he blinked open his eyes to pinpoint the source of the voice. He lifted his head, and spotted Skystreak and felt his whiskers twitch slightly. "Well okay then!" The tom responded as he shrugged his broad shoulders and trotted over to the she-cat, a plump mouse dangling from his jaws.
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Post by dawn on Feb 14, 2018 20:37:46 GMT -5
(Sorry for the poof, got distracted by my phone) Skystreak Skystreak looked up to see the tom coming toward her with a mouse. She sat up, stretching her stiff muscles and settling into a crouched position. She took a bite of the mouse, swiping her tongue around her muzzle at the sweet, savory taste. She glanced at Beechtail. "How is your day going, Beechtail?" She mewed, trying to start conversation. She'd never been great at small talk, but she was going to try her best. Her best friend, Aspenstripe, was one of the only cats she was good friends with in the clan, and he was walking with Starclan now. She was intent on making some more friends, especially since she no longer had to focus on her kits as much.
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Post by monarch on Feb 15, 2018 18:28:55 GMT -5
(Anyone on?)
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Post by rosesong on Feb 15, 2018 20:56:58 GMT -5
(I’m here)
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Post by monarch on Feb 15, 2018 21:10:32 GMT -5
(Hey rose! rp?)
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Post by rosesong on Feb 15, 2018 21:23:24 GMT -5
(Yeah. Since i dont think dawn is on we could do some Flowersong and Newtpaw until she gets on. Because they haven’t left camp.)
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Post by monarch on Feb 15, 2018 21:26:54 GMT -5
(Ok sure! You start?)
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Post by rosesong on Feb 15, 2018 21:49:00 GMT -5
(Sorry i poofed)
Flowersong sighed watching her son fight with the deputy. She flicked her tail at her son motioning him to step to the side while the patrol waited for Wolfpaw. When they were in safe enough distance she pressed her nose against his forehead. “Are you all right?” She meowed a tinge of worriedness in her voice. “I saw what happened with Birchfoot.”
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Post by dawn on Feb 15, 2018 21:50:12 GMT -5
(Hey guys I'm here, but I might be a little poofy)
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Post by rosesong on Feb 15, 2018 21:53:14 GMT -5
(Oh hey! monarch do u want to just start the patrol or continue this convo while we dawncatcher posts about them leaving camp?)
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Post by monarch on Feb 15, 2018 21:54:27 GMT -5
(we can do the patrol with dawn because I'll be poofy too! where's the last post cx)
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Post by dawn on Feb 15, 2018 21:58:28 GMT -5
(Page 4!)
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Post by monarch on Feb 15, 2018 22:01:14 GMT -5
Newtpaw bristled. The apprentice was glaring at the deputy something fierce, but he knew better than to do something as stupid as taking on the tom. He forced her fur to lay flat and instead meowed through gritted teeth, "Yes Birchfoot." His tail tip twitched with anger, but he didn't say anything else.
(Merp. We can't really continue without dawncatcher -_- )
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Post by rosesong on Feb 15, 2018 22:05:07 GMT -5
(Yeah :/) Birchfoot nodded at the apprentice and turned back to Wolfpaw flicking his tail that he should lead the way out of camp (Then i posted this one)
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Post by monarch on Feb 15, 2018 22:08:52 GMT -5
Newtpaw shrugged off the confrontation with Birchfoot, but shot one final glare at the deputy before trotting over to the camp exit. Not bothering to wait for his mentor or anyone else for that matter.
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Post by monarch on Feb 16, 2018 20:04:32 GMT -5
(Here)
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Post by monarch on Feb 16, 2018 21:03:58 GMT -5
I have Honeybriar or Mothstar open!)
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