Bisexual
#ffc5c5
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ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁
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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Mar 22, 2018 11:27:53 GMT -5
[ I'm Central time and it was about 9:00 to 11:30 in the route sheet. So no, it wasn't. xD We were taking some choir kids to a music thing. I'll be picked up soon. Do you think it would be bad to have Crowstar panic or should I have her try to keep a calm façade so Dawnsky doesn't become more nervous? Oh! Did you decide which kit you wanted?]
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Post by Deleted on Mar 22, 2018 11:32:18 GMT -5
(Cedarkit please, and fair enough XD the last three field trips we went on with uni started at like 8.30 and finished at 6.00 maybe I'm just tainted XD and no worries, I'll be here. Easter/Spring Break started Monday)
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Post by Deleted on Mar 22, 2018 11:34:08 GMT -5
(oh and definitely panic XD much more fun)
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Bisexual
dou
✩ no one does it better
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Post by dou on Mar 22, 2018 11:40:18 GMT -5
m a p l e c l a n inky dawn ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 ; camp a s h s t o r m For a few quick moments, the tantalizingly sweet scent of her mate was carried on the wind towards the she-cat, her yellow eyes closing as she breathed it in. She was sure it would have been considered strange to some cats, but to her, Hawksong's scent was the sweetest, most agonizing smell she had ever come across. That was when the familiar sound of Tigerwhisker snapped her out of her trance. Her ears perked as she looked towards the dark furred tabby. "Oh!" she purred, her tail curling around her paws. "I was actually looking for you! I was wondering if you'd like to go on a patrol with me? I might bring along Basilpaw and Dapplepaw," she began, her tongue rasping against her grey nose. The pale grey tabby flicked her tail a bit, her yellow eyes focusing on the smaller feline.
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Bisexual
#ffc5c5
Official Queen of Fan Clans
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ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁
Official ThunderClan & ElmClan Leader
Easing back in
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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Mar 22, 2018 12:40:12 GMT -5
[ When work has other plans for you.. Looks like after my afternoon run, I'll reply.]
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Post by Deleted on Mar 22, 2018 12:40:54 GMT -5
(no worries, have fun)
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Bisexual
#ffc5c5
Official Queen of Fan Clans
Name Colour
ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁
Official ThunderClan & ElmClan Leader
Easing back in
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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Mar 22, 2018 16:10:32 GMT -5
[ I am home! I'll reply right now. :3]
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Post by Deleted on Mar 22, 2018 16:12:11 GMT -5
(Awesmoe)
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Bisexual
#ffc5c5
Official Queen of Fan Clans
Name Colour
ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁
Official ThunderClan & ElmClan Leader
Easing back in
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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Mar 22, 2018 16:21:59 GMT -5
c r o w s t a r [ morning | cloverclan | camp ] Sitting up, Crowstar stared at her mate. It took her a moment before she realized that her mate was possibly experiencing labor pains. Crowstar was similar when she kitted Jaypaw and panic ran throughout her body. Alarmed, the she-cat's ears perked up and she eyed the territory, searching for a stick. "Uh, Dawnsky! You gotta remain calm, okay?" she mewed hastily, not remaining calm herself. Her tone was shaky and she completely lost her composure. "I can't head back to camp! Smokepaw is out and Sweetdapple is asleep." she thought, panic kept washing over her like a wave. Dawnsky would be at risk if she left her alone and calling for help could risk a predator finding them. Crowstar had to be smart, but when she was just fearing about losing her mate and kits, she couldn't help but look dumb. She stared at Dawnsky in horror before focusing on one task at a time. First, a stick. Then she'd relax Dawnsky to try to prevent her from harming herself or kits. She couldn't believe that she didn't realize when she went through the exact same thing. "So stupid!" she thought to herself as she dashed two tail lengths to pull a small branch from a mighty oak. "Bite on this, just breathe and bite, breathe and bite, okay?" Crowstar mewed. [ Haven't done the kitting thing in a while, so I'm a bit rusty. If I rushed, let me know and I'll edit this completely.]
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Post by Deleted on Mar 22, 2018 16:33:24 GMT -5
Regarding her mate as though she had recently sprouted a pair of antlers, the young queen tilted her head to the side, attempting to sit up and calm her mate. “Crowstar, what are you jibbering about?” She asked, cringing again as the pain worsened from deep within her very swollen stomach, which had now stiffened with the rolling contractions. It took the inexperienced, soon to be mother a moment to understand what her mate was insinuating, and when she did the panic hit her like a monster. Every fear which had been building up inside her for the past few moons all came tumbling down on her shoulders again, and for a moment she said nothing, trying to gather herself and keep calm.
Managing at the very least to contain her fear more than her infinitely less calm mate, the queen reasoned that adding her panic to the pile wouldn’t help her kits who needed her more than anything in that moment. She whimpered quietly as the pain continued to strengthen, giving up in attempting to calm her mate and for once focusing on herself. She lowered herself into the grass with a grimace, sprawling out on her side she took the stick between her teeth. Long tail lashing from side to side, soon the pain became too much for her to bite back the cries, and a fierce wail left her lips. “StarClan help me,” she hissed under her breath. Hiding her face in the tabby fur of her legs, praying for it to be over soon and that her unborn kits would be safe.
Returning her attention to her mate, she attempted a smile. Not wanting to scare the shecat she loved, “You could have warned me it hurt this much,” she grumbled playfully. Trying to hide the agony from her face, but her desperate pretences soon faded as another wail ripped from her lips, contractions racking her small body.
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Bisexual
#ffc5c5
Official Queen of Fan Clans
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ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁
Official ThunderClan & ElmClan Leader
Easing back in
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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Mar 22, 2018 17:40:33 GMT -5
[ Do we want to skip or go a post or two more in right until she kits, then skip?]
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Post by Deleted on Mar 22, 2018 18:05:58 GMT -5
(A post or too more probably]
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Post by Sand 🎃 on Mar 22, 2018 18:10:15 GMT -5
[ hello! I can roleplay today; Lionfang & Greyhound are open if anyone wants to hop in I might post starters in a few though ]
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Post by Sand 🎃 on Mar 22, 2018 20:20:51 GMT -5
[[ 'ey, duo o: sure! ]]
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Post by ⭐ 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖈𝖍-𝖖𝖚𝖊𝖊𝖓 on Mar 22, 2018 20:49:47 GMT -5
[ hi, yeah, definitely joining as I've been dying to rp with you~<3 ]
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Post by Deleted on Mar 24, 2018 9:58:07 GMT -5
(Bump?)
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Bisexual
#ffc5c5
Official Queen of Fan Clans
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ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁
Official ThunderClan & ElmClan Leader
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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Mar 24, 2018 18:12:44 GMT -5
c r o w s t a r [ morning | cloverclan | camp ] Crowstar sympathized with her mate. "I hear it's different for everyone. I had poppy seeds, remember?" she mewed, giving a nervous laugh out. The warrior queen had to use the help of those seeds to kit their daughter. In the end, it was a waste of herbs, as it only eased some of the pain and she still lost a life. Crowstar turned her attention to the flank of her mate, ready to prepare herself for the job Sweetdapple would be doing. "We should have stayed in camp.." the leader only thought to herself. "The stick may help, when I tell you to, push. Just focus on that, not the pain. We'll try our best. Together." the black she-cat mewed encouragingly. She took a deep breath and settled herself down, ready to go. "We can do this. We can do this." she thought over and over, her amber eyes wide with panic. Dawnsky would be tired after this, most likely. But a patrol would be around soon enough. Crowstar wouldn't abandon her family to retrieve help, she couldn't. Something could happen, with her luck. Crowstar placed her paw gently on the side of her mate, trying to see if she could feel anything. "If only Sweetdapple was here!" She was only a warrior, and she couldn't tell anything new. But she had a feeling that Dawnsky would have a bit of time with the labor. If only she knew for sure, then she could be of better help. Crowstar pushed some of the tall grass near Dawnsky, trying to make it more comfortable for her. Crowstar mewed soothing sayings in her mate's ear, however the panic made her voice tremble and she was sure her fear scent countered her actions. But no matter what, the she-cat was determined to make this work.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 24, 2018 18:27:03 GMT -5
By the time her work was finished, the young queen was drained of everything she had. Four kits lay curled up beside her, weak from the birth but otherwise seemingly healthy as their mother was only semi conscious beside them. Her labour had been difficult, and her blood stained the grass around her. She would survive, but for the moment she was exhausted and weak. Dawnsky struggled to lift her head, it felt like a thousand rocks were weighing it down and her lids were like lead. Wrapping her long tail around the newborns beside her and using what was left of her energy to draw them closer with a purr. A warmth similar to when Jaypaw had arrived filled her, and affection without bounds poured from her every movement. “They’re perfect,” she whispered hoarsely. Cuddling them protectively closer, they were vulnerable and tiny. Despite her weakened state, the queen would have done anything to protect her brand new litter.
Cedarkit, the only tom of his litter but a little bigger than his sisters. Though that wasn’t saying much, curled closer to his mother with a feeble mewl. His eyes and ears shut, all he knew was her warmth and comfort. She was comfort and safety to him, and his instincts drove him to curl close and nurse. His little paws kneaded at his mother’s belly, contently suckling soon enough.
However, all was not as peaceful as it seemed, the fourth kit born lay unmoving. Born still, his mother was yet to notice the tragedy,
(hope that last bit was ok, if not I’ll just delete )
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Bisexual
#ffc5c5
Official Queen of Fan Clans
Name Colour
ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁
Official ThunderClan & ElmClan Leader
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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Mar 27, 2018 13:10:44 GMT -5
[ Sure, Inky! Hey, Starling, I'm not too keen on there being four kits. I'd rather keep to the chance charts.]
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Post by Deleted on Mar 27, 2018 13:24:50 GMT -5
(No worries, Ill delete it when i get to a computer, want to rp?)
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Bisexual
#ffc5c5
Official Queen of Fan Clans
Name Colour
ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁
Official ThunderClan & ElmClan Leader
Easing back in
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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Mar 27, 2018 13:38:26 GMT -5
[ Sure. I'll be a bit poofy, though. I'm working on something with some friends. :3]
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Post by Deleted on Mar 27, 2018 13:44:13 GMT -5
By the time her work was finished, the young queen was drained of everything she had. Three kits lay curled up beside her, weak from the birth but otherwise seemingly healthy as their mother was only semi conscious beside them. Her labour had been difficult, and her blood stained the grass around her. She would survive, but for the moment she was exhausted and weak. Dawnsky struggled to lift her head, it felt like a thousand rocks were weighing it down and her lids were like lead. Wrapping her long tail around the newborns beside her and using what was left of her energy to draw them closer with a purr. A warmth similar to when Jaypaw had arrived filled her, and affection without bounds poured from her every movement. “They’re perfect,” she whispered hoarsely. Cuddling them protectively closer, they were vulnerable and tiny. Despite her weakened state, the queen would have done anything to protect her brand new litter.
Cedarkit, the only tom of his litter but a little bigger than his sisters. Though that wasn’t saying much, curled closer to his mother with a feeble mewl. His eyes and ears shut, all he knew was her warmth and comfort. She was comfort and safety to him, and his instincts drove him to curl close and nurse. His little paws kneaded at his mother’s belly, contently suckling soon enough.
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Bisexual
#ffc5c5
Official Queen of Fan Clans
Name Colour
ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁
Official ThunderClan & ElmClan Leader
Easing back in
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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Mar 27, 2018 13:52:37 GMT -5
c r o w s t a r [ morning | cloverclan | blossom prairie ] The black she-cat looked on in awe at the new additions to their family. Her amber eyes were warm as she gently pressed her nose against each kit. She then pushed her face in her mate's pelt, grateful that she had made it. While it was difficult, they were far better off than what happened before. Crowstar settled down, facing the kits and her mate. "A patrol should come soon, but for now, rest." she mewed in a hushed, relaxed voice. She would stay awake and watch, eyeing any dangers. While she was nervous about getting back to camp, she would not let the fears haunt her. It was bad enough that she acted like a bumbling fool during the kitting. She, too, was tired. The stress made her shoulders tense and she felt like she could sleep for a moon. Her amber eyes drooped, but the she-cat remained determined to stay awake. She surveyed the area, thinking about how she'd explain to the Clan about taking Dawnsky out so irresponsibly. Surely Sweetdapple would scold her later. On the bright side, the Clan had three new future warriors. Crowstar and Dawnsky would name them later when both had rested. [ I can edit it to where they're already named.]
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Post by Deleted on Mar 27, 2018 13:59:23 GMT -5
Lifting her head to brush cheeks with her mate with a weak purr, the new mother said with a gentle chuckle. “Sweetdapple’s going to have your pelt to line her nest when she finds out,” she grinned. Despite how tired she was, anyone could have seen the delight which brightened her eyes, taking great care to keep the newborns close to the warmth of her stomach, entirely intent on never letting them out of her sight again.
For now she refused to sleep now matter how tempting the idea was, every instinct screamed at her to stay awake until she was certain her kits would be safe from anyone who meant them harm. She would have stayed awake for the rest of her life if it ensured them safety. Resting her head against her mates shoulder, she said with a rumbling purr. “The little tom,” she meowed flicking her long tail against the small tom’s shoulders. “Cedarkit, what do you think?” She offered.
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Bisexual
dou
✩ no one does it better
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Post by dou on Mar 27, 2018 21:11:20 GMT -5
m a p l e c l a n inky dawn ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 ; camp a s h s t o r m The pale grey tabby made her way to the apprentice's den, before stopping and looking at Tigerwhisker. She chuckled a bit, licking her nose before she crouched down and sprinted into the apprentice's den. It was only Dapplepaw and Basilpaw sleeping, and the tabby she let out a yowl of faux fear. "Basilpaw, Dapplepaw!! Hurry, get up!" she howled, her feet tapping against the ground. The feline fluffed out her fur, her yellow eyes wild as she looked around, looking to Tigerwhisker for assistance for her scare tactics.
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inky
I'm a free woman again! At least until the semester starts up :D
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Post by inky on Mar 29, 2018 3:16:01 GMT -5
Sorry! I though I replied to this but I forgot o: ) Tigerwhisker ; Camp w/ Ashstorm, Basilpaw and Dapplepaw Tigerwhisker slipped behind the den her paw steps silent in contrast to Ashstorm's hers were meant to really startle them. The she-cat held back a laugh, she knew the scared yowl and sound of loud paw steps would have already rattled the two young cats. She ran beside the fern cluster that was the apprentices den causing it to shake before racing around to the front. " Lets go you two! Somethings tearing camp up!" She yowled pushing her paw into the ferns making it shake more. The small she-cat held back a grin as she waited for the two young cats to come running out in a panic. She dug her claws into the ground with excitement. When Basilpaw was younger her mother had done this a few times. Pranking the kits was funny, and usually the young ones didn't mind they laughed with her and tried to get her back. It didn't really work though, the kits had poor planning. At least her liter did when it came to the pranks they had tried on Tigerwhisker.
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