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Post by Squirellfire on Mar 23, 2018 13:19:22 GMT -5
{Lol. Yes, but that doesn't mean she can't develop genuine emotions by accident. } Luna nodded. "It does, but it is less painful than a rat bite." She answered him. She looked around. "This area is currently home to a rouge group that doesn't really enjoy my company. She admitted. "And in that forested area, there are cats that live in a tribe or whatever they call it and are not to friendly to cats hunting there." She told him, gesturing at the forest with her tail. She looked towards the meadow and sighed. "Supposedly there are also a clan of cats that live in the meadow as well but I haven't ventured out that way."
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Post by 🌴𝒎𝒊𝒂𝒎𝒊 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔🌴 on Mar 23, 2018 14:11:46 GMT -5
"Isn't that where your sister went?" Birchpaw meowed, flicking his stub tail thoughtfully.
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Post by 🌴𝒎𝒊𝒂𝒎𝒊 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔🌴 on Mar 23, 2018 14:12:07 GMT -5
(( I drew Birch Boy *w* should I share? ))
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Mar 23, 2018 14:33:03 GMT -5
(YES you totally should!)
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Post by Squirellfire on Mar 23, 2018 14:43:05 GMT -5
{YES!! I would love to see him. }
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Post by 🌴𝒎𝒊𝒂𝒎𝒊 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔🌴 on Mar 23, 2018 15:07:04 GMT -5
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Mar 23, 2018 15:10:47 GMT -5
Emberfrost purred in amusement. " You must've not been out of the camp in ages if your this excited to go and get herbs." She teased lightly. "You know you could leave camp more often." She told him happily. "And I'll always be available to come out with you." She offered. Roosterpaw purred. "Thanks, Emberfrost!" He mewed. When they neared Sunrocks, he galloped ahead of her and began searching around the rocks that radiated with the warmth of the sunlight for any sign of the yellow flowers.
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Mar 23, 2018 15:12:28 GMT -5
(AWWWW I love him so much! Awesome drawing!)
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Post by 🌴𝒎𝒊𝒂𝒎𝒊 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔🌴 on Mar 23, 2018 15:18:33 GMT -5
( thanks! <3 <3 not sure who the head in the corner is. I would say Flameshatter but there's not enough scars lmao ))
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Mar 23, 2018 15:45:00 GMT -5
Sweetleaf emerged from the den and padded slowly towards Creekheart, feeling awkward let trying to remain casual. “Hello, Creekheart.” The Medicine cat purred, shifting her paws nervously. Her face grew warm with embarrassment. Sweetleaf had lied awake many nights in the past moon or so, pondering what she felt for the tom. She knew medicine cats couldn’t take mates, that was obviously, yet she couldn’t help but feel a strong sense of longing for the tom. The medicine cat hoped their warrior ancestors would speak to her soon. Creekheart straightened up at the sound of her voice, his heart kicking up a pace faster than before. "Hi!" He meowed. "How are... things?" He asked, flicking his ear toward the medicine den.
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Post by Squirellfire on Mar 23, 2018 19:55:05 GMT -5
{Nice. Looks good. I am not that good at drawing. Lawl.} Emberfrost grinned as she watched Roosterpaw rush ahead in search of herbs. She opened her mouth so that she could scent the air for danger or prey. She scented mouse and instinctively dropped into a hunters crouch. She padded towards the scent and saw the mouse near some grass next to Roosterpaw and pounced without thinking. She extended her claws as she landed on the mouse, killing it instantly.
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Post by Squirellfire on Mar 23, 2018 20:07:57 GMT -5
"Isn't that where your sister went?" Birchpaw meowed, flicking his stub tail thoughtfully. "To the rogue camp, yes." She answered his question sadness obvious across her muzzle. "They took her in because she was strong and I was too weak." She mewed sadly to him. "She chose them over me." She meowed sadly, a tear sliding from her eyes "What did I do wrong?" She asked him.
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Post by Squirellfire on Mar 23, 2018 22:06:00 GMT -5
{Anyone on?}
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Post by Squirellfire on Mar 23, 2018 23:51:18 GMT -5
{Hi Pebbs. }
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Can't RP on mondays or thursdays :( Sorry!
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Post by ✧Ƥ℮ƅƅℓ℮✧ on Mar 23, 2018 23:57:18 GMT -5
{Lol. I just though since I didn't see the bio for her... assuming things, sorry. I needs sleep. Will you be on tomorrow?} Scar sat down, lost in euphoria and memories of how he had planned to send a message about the clan cats to Vixenstorm and then it went too far. "I'm such a mouse brain." He mewed at the dark memory of the monster coming out of nowhere and ending her life. Twine trudged up next to Scar, dropping her pigeon and beginning to uncover her mouse. "Yes, you are." She muttered with a twitch of her tail as she heard his comment. The beige tabby clamped both morsels of prey in her jaws and straightened her posture. "I'm going back. She told the suddenly gloomy tom over her shoulder as she stumbled stiffly towards the camp.
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Post by Squirellfire on Mar 24, 2018 0:02:11 GMT -5
"What?" He meowed. "Oh, right." He meowed as he piked up his catch and followed her. "What do you remember of the day that Vixensto-" He stopped as if saying the she cats name was too much. "The day that Vixenstorm died?" He asked her, knowing that the pair had been close friends. "The day you... got injured..."
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Post by Squirellfire on Mar 24, 2018 0:41:52 GMT -5
{Oohh. I don't know how Scar will use this information as he is currently feeling guilty... I apologize for the late reply. My other computer is having issues...}
Scar followed her, not registering everything she was saying and locking away the information for a later time. "That was a terrible day. He meowed as he also added his prey to the pile. He remembered that day in vivid detail and did his best to block it out. "That was some fine hunting kit." He taunted the she cat. "Perhaps next time, we can work on catching less scrawny prey." He smirked as he slightly regained himself.
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Post by Squirellfire on Mar 24, 2018 0:57:39 GMT -5
Scar rolled his eyes at her half attempt to be sarcastic to him. "Hmm.. No thanks." He replied. "My emotions are not available. If they ever are, I will let you be the first to know." He meowed. "As for eating, I ate already today." He informed her. "Besides, all the kits need their strength to hunt." He joked raising his voice to a higher pitch before it dropped really low.
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Post by Squirellfire on Mar 24, 2018 1:01:39 GMT -5
{GN Pebbs. I know how you feel. }
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Mar 24, 2018 19:36:24 GMT -5
Roosterpaw looked over his shoulder at the sight of Emberfrost's movement and watched in admiration as she caught the mouse. "Nice catch!" He mewed enthusiastically, before turning his attention back to looking. He caught sight of some yellow by the tall grass and scrambled to get the herbs.
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Post by Erιѕ Alvα on Mar 24, 2018 20:34:32 GMT -5
(Hello. Mmf, I really need to make more characters. Poor Ash is all I have)
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Can't RP on mondays or thursdays :( Sorry!
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Post by ✧Ƥ℮ƅƅℓ℮✧ on Mar 25, 2018 17:32:45 GMT -5
Hey people! So tomorrow I’m leaving for a week-long camping trip, and I can’t be active until I get back (which will be Saturday))) 🌴𝒎𝒊𝒂𝒎𝒊 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔🌴 Squirellfire ))
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Post by Squirellfire on Mar 25, 2018 17:47:51 GMT -5
{Hey Pebbs!! Ah, I'll miss ya. I've been busy the past three days and haven't had a chance to be on until a little bit ago... Have fun camping. }
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Mar 25, 2018 17:49:09 GMT -5
(Have fun, Pebble!)
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