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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Jun 6, 2018 19:57:13 GMT -5
"I suppose you are right," Reedstar replied. "I should send someone more qualified and leave you to hunting patrols." The leader was serious. At least, he seemed to be, until a small smile appeared. Reedstar wasn't one to joke around, the stern, much more serious cat keeping himself focused. However, he let his guard down around Ravenfeather, trusting him much more than he trusted even his closest advisors. Being a father had that effect.
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Jun 6, 2018 21:26:23 GMT -5
Reedstar smiled again. "Maybe I did, He replied to Ravenfeather, quietly laughing over how frightened his son became over thinking he might not be sent on the patrol. "You are a great warrior," He continued. "And I am certain you will get even better with time." Webtail's recommendation got him thinking again, but he pushed the thought out of his head. Ravenfeather was too young for an apprentice at the moment, but there was more than just Cherrydust's litter in the nursery. In a few moons, there would be five kits becoming apprentices. By then, Ravenfeather would be moons into his warrior rank, and then Reedstar will be confident entrusting a young apprentice to him.
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Post by applecreek on Jun 7, 2018 0:05:47 GMT -5
eyyyy guys -w- ))
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Post by applecreek on Jun 7, 2018 0:18:47 GMT -5
ey soulie >3> how's it going? ))
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Pansexual
Little meow meow
Often around but Rp posts come in a single batch per day.
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Post by Little meow meow on Jun 7, 2018 1:40:21 GMT -5
It was another quiet night, the camp blanketed by the darkness Dewleaf had grown accustom to and it seemed the clan had once more become active with the sun's departure. The young she-cat lay among the soft grasses, grooming her short fur after a light meal, knowing well she'd soon have to busy herself with one thing or another. Despite her reluctance this night, she felt comfort in the loneliness, having little talent in simply socializing with her clanmates. Any could tell she wasn't particularly blessed with an easy emotional understanding after all, from neither end of a conversation. Looming on her own was as common as the night itself, and whether a gift or a curse, Dewleaf often found herself left to her own by her fellow warriors. Perhaps at times the loneliness got to her, more often than she'd like, but that was yet another thing she would keep to herself. Swiping her paw over her ear as a final act of grooming her gray tabby and white pelt, the warrior seemed to finally feel content with her appearance, her jaw parting in a brief yawn.
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Little meow meow
Often around but Rp posts come in a single batch per day.
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Post by Little meow meow on Jun 7, 2018 8:27:19 GMT -5
((I don't know about the rest of it but Reedstar caught Ravenfeather and told him he was to go on the patrol))
Dewleaf's ear offered a light twitch in mild surprise upon hearing her name, her green eyes quickly landing on the approaching white-dappled she-cat. "Oh, Good evening." she replied in a soft manner befitting the quiet warrior, "I hadn't quite planned anything in particular." Of course, like nearly every other warrior, she knew she had tasks to perform but as for what she had planned to do, well, she hadn't made it that far. It was hard not to let ones mind get lost in the calmness of night, Dewleaf was no exception. "Did you have plans, Cindermist?" she soon inquired, though she hardly knew how to hold an engaging conversation, she felt it was only proper to offer the same courtesies to the older cat.
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Post by chimken nugget on Jun 7, 2018 19:21:09 GMT -5
(some starters)
Mistlekit skipped around the camp, getting in the way of most of the other cats. She was bursting with energy. It wouldn't be long until her apprentice ceremony, and then she could finally train to be a warrior and explore new places. She imagined herself as the best warrior in the Clan, going on patrols, and didn't notice Bumblewing until she bumped into him.
Larkkit sat quietly near her nest. She was as excited as her sister about becoming an apprentice, but she was nervous as well. What if something went wrong during the ceremony? What if she didn't like her mentor? She didn't know any of the apprentices very well. What if she didn't like them? And worst of all, what if she failed completely at her training? Mistlekit had told her not to worry so much, but Larkkit was still doubtful. Sighing, she turned and looked around for her sister.
"Be careful!" called Bumblewing as Mistlekit slammed into his leg. He laughed to himself, watching her apologize and scamper away. It was a calm night, and he didn't have much work to do.
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Post by applecreek on Jun 8, 2018 4:17:20 GMT -5
heyyy guys. guess who finally got a date for prom :3 //
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Post by applecreek on Jun 8, 2018 4:18:58 GMT -5
i also changed my pfp to a cosmic winged kitty//
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Post by applecreek on Jun 8, 2018 7:57:25 GMT -5
rain, up for a roleplay??//
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Jun 8, 2018 9:47:07 GMT -5
(I think I replied a few pages ago)
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Jun 8, 2018 10:57:19 GMT -5
(Who wants to go on the patrol getting attack by coyotes? I'll leave it to whoever wants to be in the small plot.)
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Post by applecreek on Jun 8, 2018 23:14:23 GMT -5
oooh......sure fren :3 brightstream and mothberry will//
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Jun 8, 2018 23:19:00 GMT -5
(I'm going to say one cat per person, so the patrol isn't too big.)
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