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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Apr 2, 2018 22:41:20 GMT -5
Creekheart looked at her for a long moment, feeling a little unsettled at her change in demeanor. He wasn't used to seeing Sweetleaf that way, and he quickly jumped to change the subject, despite his curiosity about what they might have said to her. "Sorry. That... isn't really my place to ask questions like that." He meowed. "I'm... I uh... It's good to see Newleaf coming." He blurted.
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Post by Squirellfire on Apr 2, 2018 22:42:26 GMT -5
Scar turned to go. "Well," He meowed with a smile. "If you ever want to be among cats who provide for all cats, we have a small camp just within the tree line over there." He gestured in the general direction of the camp with his tail. "There is a very small number of us." He meowed as he began to pad away. "Oh." He added as an afterthought. "If any cat there gives you grief when you visit... Tell them Scar sent you."
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Post by Squirellfire on Apr 2, 2018 22:47:49 GMT -5
"Bravestep attempted to get to her paws again, yielding similar results, though the fall this time was quite less rough. "I hope so." She meowed. "I hate sitting around camp and feeling so... useless."
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Apr 2, 2018 22:51:19 GMT -5
"Oh, I don't think you could be useless even if you tried." Roosterpaw purred with a small laugh.
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Post by Squirellfire on Apr 2, 2018 22:57:50 GMT -5
"That's because I would go mad if I even tried." She meowed jokingly. "However, I would prefer it if I continued eating after the queens and Elders." She meowed. "They come first, even when I am injured." She meowed with firmness, as if daring The warrior or the apprentice to challenge her. "Deal?"
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Post by Squirellfire on Apr 2, 2018 23:01:27 GMT -5
Scar thought for a few moments. "If you would like," He meowed curiously. he had never been able to peak the interest of any cat this quick. "I can promise your safe while I'm around." He meowed. "Though Sun, our leader, is slow to trust new comers..." he warned.
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Apr 2, 2018 23:05:15 GMT -5
Creekheart's face lit up. He loved Newleaf already, but hearing her describe it gave him a new enthusiasm for the season. "I know!" He meowed, purring at the thought of the sound of more kits playing around camp. "New kits always bring more energy into camp. It's nice."
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Apr 2, 2018 23:06:59 GMT -5
Roosterpaw wasn't sure if that would slide with his mentor, but he gave in under the stern look of the warrior. "It's a deal from me." He decided.
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Apr 2, 2018 23:11:21 GMT -5
(Okay! Goodnight, Moss! )
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Post by Squirellfire on Apr 2, 2018 23:14:06 GMT -5
Bravestep nodded. "Sweetleaf may not see the same way as you," She meowed. "But it is at least one of the warriors duties I can uphold." She meowed. "That goes for you and your mentor as well." She informed him. "I may not be able to hunt for my clan in my current..." She paused and thought for a moment. "..condition," She meowed. "But I can ensure that they are at least fed. Besides, Talonmask will keep bringing me prey anyhow."
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Post by Squirellfire on Apr 2, 2018 23:16:54 GMT -5
{Night Moss. }
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Apr 2, 2018 23:36:38 GMT -5
Roosterpaw's ears perked at the mention on Talonmask. "Ah, yes," He meowed knowingly, purring in amusement, "Talonmask."
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Post by Squirellfire on Apr 2, 2018 23:40:44 GMT -5
Bravestep's ears went up at the apprentice's comment. "What's so funny?" She asked him a little concern in her voice. "I mean, I'm sure he is just concerned for me," She meowed blushing. "I mean... I'll just sop talking now." She meowed in embarrassment.
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Apr 2, 2018 23:48:14 GMT -5
Roosterpaw couldn't help but laugh. "He does seem rather concerned, doesn't he?" He mewed, laying down and tucking his paws underneath himself.
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Post by Squirellfire on Apr 3, 2018 9:50:07 GMT -5
{Sorry about the poof. Technical issues last night.}
Bravestep nodded. "No offense." She meowed to him. "But toms are weird." She told him. "I mean, I like him." She admitted bashfully, "But I feel weird having prey brought to me everyday." She meowed.
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Post by 🌴𝒎𝒊𝒂𝒎𝒊 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔🌴 on Apr 3, 2018 13:12:44 GMT -5
(( good and bad news; bad news is that my Tapatalk app isn't working for this thread anymore so phone replies will be hard now good news is that I have Thursday off and, assuming I'm not doing anything, I'll be on then to hopefully do any more page updating and work on Timberclan ))
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Apr 3, 2018 17:25:15 GMT -5
(That's too bad about Tapatalk But I'll be looking forward to Thursday!)
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Apr 3, 2018 17:29:21 GMT -5
(Yeah, I've been having technical issues too.)
Roosterpaw's head tilted. He didn't find that too weird at all, but he figured that maybe it was because he was a tom. He looked to Embergaze to see if she showed agreement with Bravestep in her commentary. "I guess if you're not used to it, it might seem weird." He thought aloud.
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Post by Squirellfire on Apr 3, 2018 18:25:20 GMT -5
{Seems there are a lot of technical issues going around. } Scar stopped and looked at her. "We've been burned by cats before, so some of us are slower to trust." He warned her. "You can come, but I do not condone whatever behavior the other cats show towards you." He meowed.
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Apr 3, 2018 19:35:43 GMT -5
Creekheart's pelt heated at the Sweetleaf's question. It caught him off-guard for a moment as he searched for a way to answer. "I would," He replied honestly. He paused to reconsider, trying to imagine himself having kits with any other she-cat. While he greatly admired his fellow warriors, the thought gave him a strangely hollow feeling. "...If I found the right one to... You know, be with." He added, averting his gaze and trying to swallow against a very dry throat.
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Apr 3, 2018 20:16:24 GMT -5
Creekheart stiffened a little, his eyes widening. Maybe he shouldn't have said too much - gave a simple answer and left it at that. His tail flicked nervously. He dared himself to meet her steady gaze to try to gauge the meaning of her deliberate question. "I... Well..." He stalled. He thought about the hollow feeling again and decided to cautiously test the water. "I don't really think she is interested..." He meowed.
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Post by Squirellfire on Apr 3, 2018 20:53:25 GMT -5
Poppyseed swished her tail. “I understand.” She dipped her head to pick up the mouse and stepped closer to the strange tom, hoping he would lead the way. Scar felt odd leading a new cat to camp, knowing how Sun would react since they were working on a sting operation against the clan cats in the meadow. Luna had better pull through on this one. He thought to himself as he sighed. "Stay close." He warned as he led the way to the rogue camp. "I didn't catch your name." He meowed as they walked. "Mines Scar..." He held back his comment as he knew it was probably obvious why he was called that.
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Post by Squirellfire on Apr 3, 2018 21:01:19 GMT -5
(Yeah, I've been having technical issues too.) Roosterpaw's head tilted. He didn't find that too weird at all, but he figured that maybe it was because he was a tom. He looked to Embergaze to see if she showed agreement with Bravestep in her commentary. "I guess if you're not used to it, it might seem weird." He thought aloud. Bravestep cocked her head curiously. "How do you mean?" She asked innocently. She had been trying to hide her fascination with Talonmask for a while now, but now she realized that the feeling might be mutual. "You don't think he..." She meowed. "No, I'm such a mouse brain. Forget I said anything."
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Apr 3, 2018 21:15:23 GMT -5
Roosterpaw purred quietly with laughter, but he figured it might now be a good idea to keep teasing one of the cats in his care for too long. "Okay, then." He mewed good-naturedly.
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