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Post by Deleted on Apr 15, 2018 17:11:14 GMT -5
Soaringstar watched Greystorm pelt passed him and let out a soft chuckling sound, taking a wild guess as to what was happening and deciding that it was probably a good idea to get out of the way. She might as well bring back some prey for the new mouths, she cast her gaze around the camp and contemplated for a moment. Wondering where that especially lazy apprentice had gotten too, she made her way towards the apprentices den and stuck her black head in, and meowed with a quiet voice. "Wolfpaw, wake up. We're going on a hunt," she meowed firmly.
Greystorm, who was currently making desperate attempts to maintain his dignity and keeping his panic to a low level, he panted as he said with a hurried tone of voice. "Dustypool," he stammered as quickly as he could manage. "She's not feeling well," he was clearly in a rush, desperate to get back to his mate.
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Post by Jekyll on Apr 15, 2018 17:20:32 GMT -5
DustyPool looks at BrackenDust and smiles softly. "What do you think?" She then lifts her head and looks at the tom. Her blue eyes shone with fear as she spoke. "I started to feel sick when I woke up and a little while ago I started to have really bad pains. Do you think it's time?"
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Post by Deleted on Apr 15, 2018 17:26:52 GMT -5
Back to his mate's side almost before the medicine cat had even replied, the grey tom knelt beside her. Wrasping his tongue across her ears in a gentle manner, doing what he could to distract her from the pains. His claws tore into the nest underfoot, ripping into the moss in an attempt to ground himself and not think too hard about what his mate was about to go throug. He looked to the medicine cat, intent for an answer.
Flicking her ears at this with a rumbling chuckle coming from her chest, "Of course you were," she replied, not believing a word of it as she lead her apprentice from the den and into the main part of camp. Gesturing to the meagre fresh kill pile she meowed with a soft tone of voice, "We're going to see if we can restock the fresh kill pile, it sounds like we're going to have more mouths to feed pretty soon," she grinned.
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Post by Jekyll on Apr 15, 2018 17:26:54 GMT -5
DustyPool nodded her head but her fear was evident still. Leaning down she grabbed the leaves in her jaws before shewing them up, the bitter taste causing her to make a strange face before she swallowed them. Almost as soon as the leaves were down another wave of pain wracked through her and she tensed up before taking deep breaths, willing herself to relax.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 15, 2018 17:29:18 GMT -5
Pressing his nose into her flank, he settled beside her. Offering his shoulder as something to lean on, wishing more than anything that he could take her pain from her in that moment. He draped his long tail across her shoulder, no intent of leaving her. Wild horses wouldn't have been able to force him away from her side in that moment, he was clearly antsy and worried for her. "You're going to be fine," he spoke in a firm voice. Attempting to help reassure both her and himself.
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Post by Jekyll on Apr 15, 2018 17:31:18 GMT -5
DustyPool smiled at him and leaned back into him, the feel of his fur on hers comforting. She finally managed to relax but then another wave of pain came and she leaned her head down on her paws, breathing heavily. Her blue eyes were now filled with both pain and fear.
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Post by Jekyll on Apr 15, 2018 17:36:31 GMT -5
DustyPool nods slowly, now feeling exhausted from the constant pain and wishing for nothing but to rest. Fighting through that though she leaned down and ate the raspberry leaves quickly before straightening and looking at her swollen belly. She brought her tail up and rubbed her tail tip across it, "You guys are mighty impatient." She chuckles a bit.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 15, 2018 17:37:35 GMT -5
Uncertain at the prospect of leaving his mate so soon, the warrior hesitated at first but soon did as he was told without protest from his lips. Bounding from the den, he was back in practically a flash. Surprisingly swift considering how big the warrior was, he returned with a thick stick in his jaws, and dropped it at his mate's side. Returning to the side of his mate promptly, burrying his nose in her grey fur. Watching with a tone of awe as his mate's belly rolled and tensed with contractions, equally scared and excited to meet their kits.
For a moment she wasn't sure what her answer would be, the day before they had hunted the whispering hills, so she knew that was potentially not the best idea for the moment. Prey may still be hiding from the hunt. She paused, thinking for a moment before replying with a decisive tone of voice. "We can practice our fishing," she decided after a moment, "We'll go to the Pearl Lake."
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Post by Jekyll on Apr 15, 2018 17:40:55 GMT -5
DustyPool looked at her mate thankfully before turning back to BrackenDust. "How long now." Her words were greeted by another wave of pain that seemed worse than the others and she clenched her teeth as she leaned back inot her mate, his presence calming.
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Apr 15, 2018 17:43:54 GMT -5
(So I think I finished my forms on the first page)
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Post by Deleted on Apr 15, 2018 17:47:57 GMT -5
(Added!)
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Bisexual
𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚢
just a sleepy guy
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Post by 𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚢 on Apr 15, 2018 17:48:04 GMT -5
It took everything in Wolfpaw not to groan. He was great at hunting prey through the grass and land, but he was awful at fishing, and he also just wasn't a fan of fishing. But, he smiles anyway and nods. "Alright, whatever you say, Soaringstar." And with that the fluffy apprentice had slipped through the entrance and waited for his mentor, his paws kneading the ground as he was impatient to just get out into the territory.
"Not long now, any moment actually. When the next wave of pain comes I want you to push through it, alright? Keep breathing, steady breaths in between. Greystorm your job is to keep reminding her to breathe, alright?" He looked to the other tom now as he moved to Dustypool's back legs. (Did you want to skip the kitting or RP through it?)
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Post by Jekyll on Apr 15, 2018 17:50:52 GMT -5
We can rp through it if you're alright with that. It's GreyStorm too))
DustyPool nodded her head and took a few deep breaths. Exhaustion now clung to her like a cloud and she had to constantly fight it off. It helped to know GreyStorm was there though and she smiled at her mate.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 15, 2018 17:52:32 GMT -5
(rain, his name is greystorm XD and whatever squirrel wants I assume)
Rolling her eyes at his less than excited tone of voice, Soaringstar choose not to bring him up on it for the time being, she knew all too well that fishing was hardly the favourite past time of many. She looked upward, rain still seemed to threaten them according to how grey the skies above them were. She hoped it wouldn't be a sign of bad times to come, especially considering the arrival of a new litter of kits. Looking back to the nursery one final time, she forced herself to look away as she lead the way out of camp. Angling her question to the apprentice beside her as she asked with a firm voice, "How do you think the best way to hunt is?" She asked as she lead the way to the lake.
Greystorm nodded, looking incredibly serious considering his usually warm manner of conducting himself, he pressed close to his mate. Muttering soothing words, but his eyes concentrated on the medicine cat, his patience beginning to become thinner and thinner as he waited for his kits to arrive. The fear building up in his chest, though he tried his hardest not to show it in an obvious way.
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Post by plagυe docтor on Apr 15, 2018 17:56:44 GMT -5
Nighthawk Nighthawk has a name that fits his pelt; His fur is pitch black, however white taints the darkness of his fur on his ear tips. His fur is quite thick, however it is rather short. He has a muscular figure, and is quite a large cat. His eyes are a dark, leaf colored green. He's an intimidating creature, not afraid to show his claws or bare his teeth. Nighthawk is the type of cat to jump head first into battle without giving it much thought, and having little strategy as he relies mostly on his strength than anything else. While this may work sometimes, a skilled battler would be able to out smart him pretty easily. He's not the most friendly cat, so he lacks the close friends his clanmates have. Competition is what drives his ambition, something his sister provides a lot of. 𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚗𝚘𝚙𝚑𝚘𝚋𝚒𝚊
The Sky is our Demise Warrior Leopardbites brother
Leopardbite Leopardbite is a strong, muscular she-cat. She is very similar in size to Nighthawk, standing at about the same height. Her pelti is a golden color with darker spots that are very similar to the spots on an actual leopard. She has the same distinct green eyes that her brother has. Many think Leopardbite isn't as strong as her sibling, but any who have told her that were quickly proven wrong. She doesn't allow anyone to undermine her strength. Her pesonality traits are also similar to her brothers, as she's not the friendliest cat in the clan. She is quite ambitious, and loves to compete. Her biggest competition, in her eyes, is her brother and she is strongly motivated to beat him in their fight for power. 𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚗𝚘𝚙𝚑𝚘𝚋𝚒𝚊
N/A Warrior Nighthawks sister
Eaglepaw Eaglepaw has a pretty average look to him, at least on the surface. His fur is a dark brown with black tabby stripes. He's of average height and weight, something he is rather proud of as it means many others underestimate him. He was named as he was the only kit whose claws managed to draw blood on his mothers belly not long after being born. She referred to his claws as 'talons' often. He has light eyes that are a mix of green and yellow. He's an extremely fun cat to be around, however not the most outgoing. Often times he won't speak unless spoken to, but once he's outer shell is broken he can be very adventurous and often likes to break the rules. 𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚗𝚘𝚙𝚑𝚘𝚋𝚒𝚊
N/A Apprentice N/A
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Post by Deleted on Apr 15, 2018 17:58:06 GMT -5
(welcome arach)
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Bisexual
𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚢
just a sleepy guy
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Post by 𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚢 on Apr 15, 2018 18:04:05 GMT -5
(oh lol oops, sorry I used to RP with someone who had an OC named Greyfoot)
Brackendust gave a sigh, also growing rather impatient but knew the process would take a while. "Alright, you ready, Dustypool?" He asked her, icy blue eyes raising to look at her. He offered a soft smile, paw on her belly to feel around a bit more. He wished he'd brought some thyme with him to give to either one of them, they both seemed so anxious.
Wolfpaw padded happily beside his mentor, smiling and staring up at the sky rather than where he was going. Her question brings his attention back and he looks at Soaringstar. "You mean for fish, or in general?" He asked in return, not sure if this was a test or if she was asking him for his honest opinion.
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Post by Jekyll on Apr 15, 2018 18:06:32 GMT -5
DustyPool looked at the tom and nodded. "I'm scared but I'm ready." She blinked away her exhaustion once more and she flicked her tail, trying to keep part of her moving to remind her to stay conscious.
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Post by plagυe docтor on Apr 15, 2018 18:13:11 GMT -5
Anywhere I can jump or, or does anyone have open cats? :3
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Post by Deleted on Apr 15, 2018 18:15:57 GMT -5
(no worries, and squirrel please try to keep above three lines)
Looking concerned as he watched his mate grow ever more tired as the time continued to pass and yet no kits seemed to come, his impatience only worsened his fears and his long tail lashed from side to side. Watching her struggle with continued panic, he looked to the medicine cat for help. "Is she ok? She seems so tied," Greystorm's words were growing in desperation and concern for the shecat he loved.
"Fish," was her answer as the made their way through the territory. The hills making the effort a lot trickier than it otherwise might have been an easy journey, she kept alert for any signs that prey might be found on the way there. A smile lighting her face as she enjoyed the feeling of the wind in her fur and the scents of the world around her on her tongue. Soaringstar paused when they finally reached the lake, lowering her muzzle to lap at the water. "Well?" she asked.
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Post by plagυe docтor on Apr 15, 2018 18:16:51 GMT -5
Cool! I'll put up a starter for Eaglepaw if thats good with you? :3
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Post by ~Skyblaze~ on Apr 15, 2018 18:18:14 GMT -5
(Could I have Deputy Star? )
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Post by Deleted on Apr 15, 2018 18:18:54 GMT -5
(Sure )
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Post by Jekyll on Apr 15, 2018 18:19:12 GMT -5
Sorry about the small post!))
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Post by ~Skyblaze~ on Apr 15, 2018 18:20:02 GMT -5
(Great! ^^ Anyone have cats open for siblings or mates? )
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Post by Deleted on Apr 15, 2018 18:20:49 GMT -5
(Soaring is)
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