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Post by 🌴𝒎𝒊𝒂𝒎𝒊 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔🌴 on May 24, 2018 18:57:00 GMT -5
SparklySnowpaw was shaking, witholding tears. She quickly turned her head away from Featherpaw, feeling her emotions well up in her eyes. "Ye-Yeah," she sniffed, trying to level out her voice. 👻videocassette👻Wheatpaw glanced at her, a bit taken aback. He wondered why anyone would want to be a prey-animal, but thought about it for a moment...birds could go anywhere they wanted to, unrestricted to the ground. The thought of being able to fly sounded whimsical at first, but then Wheatpaw's fear of heights returned to him and he shuddered. "Sounds kinda scary," he admitted, wrapping his thick tail around his paws.
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Post by 🌴𝒎𝒊𝒂𝒎𝒊 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔🌴 on May 24, 2018 18:57:31 GMT -5
(( briarfurwould you like to RP Hillkit and Thistledove? ))
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on May 24, 2018 19:40:46 GMT -5
Goosepaw considered this for a moment before taking another bite of the pheasant. "Maybe." She agreed, although she was still charmed by the idea of being able to fly. "But if I was a bird, I bet I could find Birchpaw." She mewed, looking at Wheatpaw.
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Post by briarfur on May 24, 2018 20:42:35 GMT -5
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Pansexual
Sparkly
Unofficial Forum President, and the unofficial patrol saint of black cats with blue eyes.
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Post by Sparkly on May 25, 2018 1:52:41 GMT -5
Sparkly Snowpaw was shaking, witholding tears. She quickly turned her head away from Featherpaw, feeling her emotions well up in her eyes. "Ye-Yeah," she sniffed, trying to level out her voice. Featherpaw paused for a moment, thinking. "Would you prefer to go somewhere a bit quieter?" She asked gently. She could tell that Snowpaw was upset, but she couldn't tell over what.
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Post by 🌴𝒎𝒊𝒂𝒎𝒊 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔🌴 on May 25, 2018 22:08:05 GMT -5
(( hi meadowfam :3 ))
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on May 25, 2018 23:39:48 GMT -5
(I'm down to make a kit! I have so many character ideas to use, so )
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Post by 🌴𝒎𝒊𝒂𝒎𝒊 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔🌴 on May 26, 2018 5:03:07 GMT -5
Sparkly Snowpaw was shaking, witholding tears. She quickly turned her head away from Featherpaw, feeling her emotions well up in her eyes. "Ye-Yeah," she sniffed, trying to level out her voice. Featherpaw paused for a moment, thinking. "Would you prefer to go somewhere a bit quieter?" She asked gently. She could tell that Snowpaw was upset, but she couldn't tell over what. Snowpaw gave up on trying to deny her feelings. She shyly nodded, still refusing to look at Featherpaw out of dire shame and embarrassment. She got to her tiny cream paws, keeping her head down as hot tears fell onto the dirt.
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Post by 🌴𝒎𝒊𝒂𝒎𝒊 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔🌴 on May 26, 2018 5:07:27 GMT -5
Goosepaw considered this for a moment before taking another bite of the pheasant. "Maybe." She agreed, although she was still charmed by the idea of being able to fly. "But if I was a bird, I bet I could find Birchpaw." She mewed, looking at Wheatpaw. Wheatpaw's heart ached at the mention of his brother. It'd been an unbearable while since Birchpaw had left the clan, supposedly running off to be his own tom and whatnot. He'd pay anything to just see his sour face again. Wheatpaw chuckled softly to himself as he thought of Birchpaw being carried back home by a flying apprentice..
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Post by 🌴𝒎𝒊𝒂𝒎𝒊 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔🌴 on May 26, 2018 5:14:03 GMT -5
Featherpaw quickly got to her paws. She walked close alongside the other she-cat, guiding her to a quiet spot just outside camp. "It's okay. You can trust me." Snowpaw heard the warmth in Featherpaw's voice, and relaxed her muscles a bit. She sat quietly in the shade, wrapping her tail tightly around herself. "I'm worried about Amberpaw..." she sniffed. "She's very brave and strong, but sometimes she acts without thinking. It's gotten her...hurt before." Snowpaw reflected back to her sister as a bloody mess after a fox encounter, the memories of gore making her stomach flop. "I keep having, these nightmares, that Amberpaw is in danger...and she's calling out to me to help her...but I can't move! I can only watch as she...she..."
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Post by 🌴𝒎𝒊𝒂𝒎𝒊 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔🌴 on May 26, 2018 5:17:24 GMT -5
(( Sparkly hey hey hey 😸what's shaking? )) (( also quick reminder that it's 3:15am for me so I'm sorry if I fall asleep really soon....lol ))
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Pansexual
Sparkly
Unofficial Forum President, and the unofficial patrol saint of black cats with blue eyes.
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Post by Sparkly on May 26, 2018 6:32:57 GMT -5
Featherpaw quickly got to her paws. She walked close alongside the other she-cat, guiding her to a quiet spot just outside camp. "It's okay. You can trust me." Snowpaw heard the warmth in Featherpaw's voice, and relaxed her muscles a bit. She sat quietly in the shade, wrapping her tail tightly around herself. "I'm worried about Amberpaw..." she sniffed. "She's very brave and strong, but sometimes she acts without thinking. It's gotten her...hurt before." Snowpaw reflected back to her sister as a bloody mess after a fox encounter, the memories of gore making her stomach flop. "I keep having, these nightmares, that Amberpaw is in danger...and she's calling out to me to help her...but I can't move! I can only watch as she...she..." "It's okay," Featherpaw mewed softly. "They're just dreams. Nobody's going to get hurt, I promise." Oh StarClan, what could she possibly do? She wasn't a dream-walker! There was nothing that she could do to stop Snowpaw's nightmares... (Hi!)
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Post by 🌴𝒎𝒊𝒂𝒎𝒊 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔🌴 on May 27, 2018 1:45:59 GMT -5
Snowpaw heard the warmth in Featherpaw's voice, and relaxed her muscles a bit. She sat quietly in the shade, wrapping her tail tightly around herself. "I'm worried about Amberpaw..." she sniffed. "She's very brave and strong, but sometimes she acts without thinking. It's gotten her...hurt before." Snowpaw reflected back to her sister as a bloody mess after a fox encounter, the memories of gore making her stomach flop. "I keep having, these nightmares, that Amberpaw is in danger...and she's calling out to me to help her...but I can't move! I can only watch as she...she..." "It's okay," Featherpaw mewed softly. "They're just dreams. Nobody's going to get hurt, I promise." Oh StarClan, what could she possibly do? She wasn't a dream-walker! There was nothing that she could do to stop Snowpaw's nightmares... (Hi!) Snowpaw felt a bit better after talking to Featherpaw, even if her paranoia wasn't completely quelled. She met the she-cat's friendly gaze, and found a smile on her own. "Thank you," she mumbled.
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Post by 🌴𝒎𝒊𝒂𝒎𝒊 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔🌴 on May 27, 2018 14:55:58 GMT -5
"If you like, I could talk to Amberpaw for you," Featherpaw offered. "She's probably just reckless by nature, and doesn't realise that she's worrying you." "You can try if you really want to," Snowpaw sighed, hanging her head. "She doesn't see anything wrong with her stubborn ways."
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Post by 🌴𝒎𝒊𝒂𝒎𝒊 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔🌴 on May 27, 2018 15:02:01 GMT -5
Snowpaw was doubtful, but still grateful for the help. "Thank you," she smiled, touching her nose to Featherpaw's shoulder. She was always thankful to have friends she could turn to.
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Post by Squirellfire on May 27, 2018 15:10:53 GMT -5
{Hey Shiba... If you're on... should we continue the Luna/Briar thing?}
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Post by 🌴𝒎𝒊𝒂𝒎𝒊 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔🌴 on May 27, 2018 15:24:53 GMT -5
{Hey Shiba... If you're on... should we continue the Luna/Briar thing?} (( sure. What was Luna's last reply? ))
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Post by Squirellfire on May 27, 2018 15:30:24 GMT -5
{I was thinking of just starting after a short time skip so that we don't have to go looking for the last replies ages ago. }
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Post by 🌴𝒎𝒊𝒂𝒎𝒊 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔🌴 on May 27, 2018 15:55:50 GMT -5
"Do you want me to go and ask her now?" Featherpaw asked. She tilted her head to one side as she spoke, her voice half-concerned. "Or do you want to go for a quick walk or something first?" Snowpaw brightened a bit at Featherpaw's invitation for a walk. "Sure. That sounds nice," she purred quietly, rising to her paws.
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Post by Squirellfire on May 27, 2018 16:00:28 GMT -5
Luna limped forward, having shown Birchpaw most of the things she knew about the territory. "Well, do you have any questions?" She asked as they returned to the stream where they had met.
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Post by 🌴𝒎𝒊𝒂𝒎𝒊 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔🌴 on May 27, 2018 16:03:58 GMT -5
{I was thinking of just starting after a short time skip so that we don't have to go looking for the last replies ages ago. } (( yeah, probably good idea xD the scene was getting a little stale. )) Birchpaw followed Luna through the forest, tripping past brambles and fallen logs. He growled with each obstacle, snorting and shaking his head. "This place is so crowded! How does any cat walk through this?"
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Post by Squirellfire on May 27, 2018 16:17:33 GMT -5
"No cat usually does come through this part of the forest." She meowed hapilly."That's one of the good things about being a loner."
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Post by 🌴𝒎𝒊𝒂𝒎𝒊 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔🌴 on May 27, 2018 16:19:23 GMT -5
"No cat usually does come through this part of the forest." She meowed hapilly."That's one of the good things about being a loner." "I can tell why," Birchpaw joked, licking a wound on his back paw. He came and sat beside Luna, and then looked at her blackening wound. "That still doesn't look good..."
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