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Post by 𝖘𝖆𝖚𝖈𝖎 𝖘𝖕𝖆𝖌𝖍𝖊𝖙𝖙𝖎 on Apr 23, 2018 20:02:36 GMT -5
O squirrelfire if you want to make goldpaw you can. i already have deputy anyways)
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Post by Squirellfire on Apr 23, 2018 20:07:35 GMT -5
{Hey light. No, you go ahead. I already have a few Charries in mind for later on. }
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Post by 𝖘𝖆𝖚𝖈𝖎 𝖘𝖕𝖆𝖌𝖍𝖊𝖙𝖙𝖎 on Apr 23, 2018 20:09:30 GMT -5
u sure? I haven't even started a form bc I've been so tirrrreddd *collapses*)
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Post by Squirellfire on Apr 23, 2018 20:15:33 GMT -5
{Lol. I can, but only if you don't want to play Goldpaw. :)I play evil cats a little too well. }
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Post by 𝖘𝖆𝖚𝖈𝖎 𝖘𝖕𝖆𝖌𝖍𝖊𝖙𝖙𝖎 on Apr 23, 2018 20:31:51 GMT -5
haha. i do, just making sure bc i feel like i'm taking a lot of important parts. i'll make the form tommoro- *falls asleep*)
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Post by Squirellfire on Apr 23, 2018 21:52:10 GMT -5
{Hey Squirrel... Any other cats we can rp with?}
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Post by Squirellfire on Apr 24, 2018 10:31:55 GMT -5
{So, I'm gonna have Silver be overcome by his wounds so that Ravenfrost forces him to stay in camp. Would you like to rp his mother or sister in a vision he has Squirrel? Them mom's name will be Littlecreek and the sister's name is, or was Lilypaw(blaze). }
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Post by Jekyll on Apr 24, 2018 11:16:30 GMT -5
Sure!))
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Post by Squirellfire on Apr 24, 2018 15:25:20 GMT -5
{Sweet. I won't be able to be on til later though. Classes started and I am trying to focus on them. }
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Post by Jekyll on Apr 24, 2018 17:12:15 GMT -5
ok))
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Post by Squirellfire on Apr 24, 2018 20:03:48 GMT -5
Silver felt his temperature as Ravenfrost applied the chervil to the wounds, making his vision blur. Snowhawk didn't help when he came to visit. Once Ravenfrost left, he let out a groan of pain. He hoped Applekit wouldn't come back in to see him in this situation. Eventually, he gave into the pain and blacked out.
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Post by Jekyll on Apr 24, 2018 20:09:16 GMT -5
What do the mom and sister look like? What exactly should they be saying? How do they act? Sorry... I feel better knowing how a scene needs to play out))
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Post by Squirellfire on Apr 24, 2018 20:23:09 GMT -5
{They look similar to Silver. The sister has tawny brown fur. I feel that they could talk to him about what happened.}
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Post by Jekyll on Apr 24, 2018 20:36:37 GMT -5
Well... what exactly happened??))
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Post by Squirellfire on Apr 24, 2018 20:47:59 GMT -5
{Pm'ed you about it. }
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Post by Jekyll on Apr 25, 2018 10:48:41 GMT -5
I read it))
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Post by Squirellfire on Apr 25, 2018 11:06:14 GMT -5
{So... What I had planned was for Silver to have a vision where he sees them and talks to them about what happened and then be overcome by the pain where he finds himself in the den where he fell asleep with Applekit there, worried that his 'hero' might be dead. }
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Post by Jekyll on Apr 25, 2018 12:37:21 GMT -5
Oh ok. Sounds good. do they blame him or no?))
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Post by Squirellfire on Apr 25, 2018 13:11:03 GMT -5
{I'll leave that part of creativity up to you. Sorry for the late reply. I have a crazy life. }
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Post by Jekyll on Apr 25, 2018 14:06:25 GMT -5
Same))
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Post by Squirellfire on Apr 27, 2018 0:55:58 GMT -5
{I'll start his vision. } Silver opened his eyes and blinked as starlight glowed around him in the camp. He looked around once his eyes had adjusted and saw that it was deserted. He got to his paws and shook out his legs, which tingled from sleep. He looked around again, slight panic crossing his mind. However, as he began to panic, a starry figure of a cat began to form and a familiar scent began to wrap around him, though he hadn't smelled it in moons and couldn't quite place where he knew it from.
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Post by Jekyll on Apr 27, 2018 9:18:06 GMT -5
LittleCreek padded forward, nodding her head in greeting to Silver as she sat down. Another cat followed her, a smaller cat with tawny brown fur. Silver's sister, LilyPaw, sat beside her mother.
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Post by Squirellfire on Apr 27, 2018 10:08:16 GMT -5
Silver inhaled deeply. "Am-am I dead?" He asked fearfully. He couldn't believe what was before him. "H-How can I see you? Where am I? Did you survive the Monster?" Questions just streamed out of him mouth before he could stop himself. "Littlecreek, Lilypaw, I- I'm so sorry for what happened." He meowed, lowering his gaze not being able to make eye contact for the pain and guilt he felt.
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Post by Jekyll on Apr 27, 2018 10:10:11 GMT -5
LilyPaw looked up at her mother and then stood and moved tpward Silver. "You're dreaming Silver. We're walking in your dreams so we can tell you to stop. It's not your fault." LittleCreek moved forward now, her eyes shining with love for her son. "You need not blame yourself everyday for what happened."
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Post by Squirellfire on Apr 27, 2018 10:28:16 GMT -5
Silver took a few steps away. "But I am to blame." He meowed guiltily. "If I hadn't been a mouse brain and gone out on my own..." He couldn't bring himself to speak of that dark day. "It is my fault, Littlecreek." He meowed in defeat. "Even Snowhawk said I was unworthy to be part of the Clan." Hurt and loss shot through him. "D-do you watch over me from Starclan?" He asked hesitantly, not wanting them to be mad about how he was protecting Kit.
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Post by Jekyll on Apr 27, 2018 10:32:41 GMT -5
LittleCreek nodded. "Yes we do watch you." She then took a deep breath. "SnowHawk spoke out of grief, he apologized for those words though and said what was true. You are worthy to be in the clan." She then looked at the sky and LilyPaw started to speak. "Brother... you aren't to blame for what happened. You went out on your own because you wanted to do something for your clan. No one has ever blamed you for what happened that day, not even us."
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Post by Squirellfire on Apr 27, 2018 10:40:51 GMT -5
Silver shook his head. "It doesn't take away the sting from the words." He meowed. "And you have never killed another cat, much less two of your kin." He retorted. "That pain never goes away," He told them. "I feel responsible because you wouldn't have been killed if I hadn't left the camp." He walked up to Lilypaw, nuzzling her lovingly. "Besides," He continued, "I have other obligations at the moment." His thoughts instantly jumped to Kit and how he needed to go to her and make sure she was alright.
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Post by Jekyll on Apr 27, 2018 12:22:19 GMT -5
LittleCreek sighed and stood. "Just know that we don't hold you responsible for what happened." She then smiled and a purr escaped her. "Kit is a lucky cat."
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Post by Squirellfire on Apr 27, 2018 18:54:41 GMT -5
Silver looked up at that. He had heard that Starclan would always watch over the clan, but he was genuinely surprised to find that that was in fact true. "I-I don't know what you mean?" He stammered. He liked Kit, but did he love her? "Kit is lucky I guess, since Uge won't bother her any more." He meowed, unsure what his kin would say next. {Sorry for poofing... I was at practice. }
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Post by Jekyll on Apr 27, 2018 19:00:38 GMT -5
it's alright))
LittleCreek laughed lightly. "Silver, she's lucky because she has you to watch over her. Her kits will be lucky as well to have you to protect them." She sighed. "Uge is going to try to get them, that's inevitable."
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