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Post by briarfur on May 1, 2018 20:17:04 GMT -5
((Bramblestar sounds good! Do you have a preference for one of mine?))
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Post by แผ๊ฎ๊ญฑ๊ญฐ๊ญฑ๊ฎ๐ณ๊ฎ on May 1, 2018 20:21:34 GMT -5
(Jekyll : We were? I don't know. And Frostbite : i'm not really comfortable with having a queen that young, because that is barely warrior age. could you possibly bump her age up a little? and also obsidian isn't really suitable as a name as I don't really think these cats would even know the word to be named after it. briarfur: bramblestar would work! but i don't have a preference, no. whoever you want to rp. also @stormpetal: ravenflight has totally sulked off so you can continue the hunting party with just whisperpaw and spottedlegs. he's gone to grump somewhere)
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Post by Frostbite on May 1, 2018 20:23:55 GMT -5
name: Stripekit age (in moons): 0 moons (two weeks) rank: Kit appearance and personality: A tuxedo tom with undeveloped eyes. He has a white belly and chin and also has socks on all four paws. He is named after the white stripe on his forehead. Is the adventures one, he likes to goof around and make others laugh. relationships: Mother-Obsidiantail Father-??? Brothers-Mistkit Stonekit Daughters-Quitekit Echokit image (not artwork): I gotta take a picture of all my cats irl, it will take a while screename: FrostBite
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Post by Jekyll on May 1, 2018 20:24:08 GMT -5
I think we were))
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Post by Frostbite on May 1, 2018 20:26:18 GMT -5
แผ๊ฎ๊ญฑ๊ญฐ๊ญฑ๊ฎ๐ณ๊ฎ oh sorry, i was just basing her after my cat irl. She wasnt even a year when she got out and got pregnant. But i will change it)
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Post by แผ๊ฎ๊ญฑ๊ญฐ๊ญฑ๊ฎ๐ณ๊ฎ on May 1, 2018 20:26:30 GMT -5
(Well alright then
also Frostbite can you just put all your characters into one post? it would help keep it less cluttered instead of making individual posts for each one, thanks!)
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Post by Frostbite on May 1, 2018 20:29:13 GMT -5
sorry, i wanted to see if the scripting would work...)
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Post by briarfur on May 1, 2018 20:29:56 GMT -5
((Well แผ๊ฎ๊ญฑ๊ญฐ๊ญฑ๊ฎ๐ณ๊ฎ I'll go with Dusksong then. Do you mind starting it off?))
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Post by Frostbite on May 1, 2018 20:30:05 GMT -5
Is 17 moons okay? and is Ebony better?)
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Post by แผ๊ฎ๊ญฑ๊ญฐ๊ญฑ๊ฎ๐ณ๊ฎ on May 1, 2018 20:32:11 GMT -5
(i'd say more around 20 would be fine? just because she's already been pregnant and had her kits)
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Post by แผ๊ฎ๊ญฑ๊ญฐ๊ญฑ๊ฎ๐ณ๊ฎ on May 1, 2018 20:37:18 GMT -5
bramblestar - ashclan campafter leaving skypelt and the apprentice, bramblestar had headed back to his den. though he didn't head inside, instead using whatever strength he had left in his legs to spring upwards, making an unsteady landing on top of the log. though he might be getting old, there was still some strength to him yet. from his position, he lowered himself down into a sitting position, paws perfectly in front of him and tail neatly wrapped over the top of them. he sat almost like a statue, muted amber eyes sweeping across camp and keeping tabs on where every cat was. the only movement out of him was the slight ruffling of his old tabby pelt with each small gust of wind there were coming through camp, picking up ash and dirt as it went and sprinkling it around almost like snow.
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Post by Frostbite on May 1, 2018 20:37:29 GMT -5
Okay)
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Post by แผ๊ฎ๊ญฑ๊ญฐ๊ญฑ๊ฎ๐ณ๊ฎ on May 1, 2018 20:49:18 GMT -5
(alright it's 3am I'm gonna go sleep. @stormpetal & Jekyll you can keep up with the hunting patrol with just the two of you seeing as ravenflight has gone and sulked off. and also Squirrel, if you want to post a starter for cinder and damp then i can reply to that in the morning)
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Post by briarfur on May 1, 2018 20:51:53 GMT -5
Dusksong-Ashclan Camp
Dusksong stretched as he entered the clearing. The air was still crisp, and helped clear his thoughts. The nights had been colder since the fire, and while he was grateful for his thicker coat, he knew that they needed to rebuild the camp as quickly as possible before leaf-bare. As he padded across camp, he raised his tail in greeting to Bramblestar. "The repairs are coming along steadily. Do you see an area that we ought to be focusing on, like the nursery? I was about to head out to get some supplies."
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Post by Jekyll on May 1, 2018 20:54:19 GMT -5
Sounds good. I'm assuming Cinder is still hunting in the forest?))
DampForest padding through the forest following the scent of his mate. As the scent grew stronger he felt a purr rising in him. How did I manage to get a cat as lovely as CinderFern? As if his thoughts had summoned her he rounded a tree to see the she-cat. Her gray fur looked lovely even though the forest around her looked cold and dead. "Hello love. What are you up to?"
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Post by Frostbite on May 1, 2018 21:07:54 GMT -5
I just created a huge post. Now its not here...
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Post by Deleted on May 1, 2018 21:12:40 GMT -5
(this? I see it )name: Ebonytail age (in moons): 20 moons rank: Queen appearance and personality: A mostly black she-cat with eyes that switch between yellow and green. There are only two places where her fur is not black: her front paws are brown and there are two patches of white between her legs and forelegs. Is generally aggressive and very protective, and she likes to pick fights with anything or anyone she can. She is also obnoxious and overreacts a lot. Although she may seem rude, she's actually really silly and kind. relationships: Mother -Cheddar Father-Milo Mate-??? Sons-Stripekit Mistkit Stonekit Daughters-Quitekit Echokitimage (not artwork): I gotta take a picture of all my cats irl, it will take a while screename: FrostBite name: Stripekit age (in moons): 0 moons (two weeks) rank: Kit appearance and personality: A tuxedo tom with undeveloped eyes. He has a white belly and chin and also has socks on all four paws. He is named after the white stripe on his forehead. Is the adventures one, he likes to goof around and make others laugh. Stripe always annoys his mother, and sometimes makes her wonder why she had kits. relationships: Mother-Ebonytail Father-??? Brothers-Mistkit Stonekit Sisters-Quitekit Echokit image (not artwork): I gotta take a picture of all my cats irl, it will take a while screename: FrostBite name: Mistkit age (in moons): 0 moons (two weeks) rank: Kit appearance and personality: A solid dark grey tom with undeveloped eyes. He has no other markings or colors. Is the biggest kit in his litter, he also has huge paws. He loves to sleep. All he ever does is nurse and sleep. Mist has only left the Nursery twice in his life and would rather sleep. relationships: Mother-Ebonytail Father-??? Brothers-Stripekit Stonekit Sisters-Quitekit Echokit image (not artwork): I gotta take a picture of all my cats irl, it will take a while screename: FrostBite name: Stonekit age (in moons): 0 moons (two weeks) rank: Kit appearance and personality: A light grey tom with undeveloped eyes. He has silver around his muzzle, eyes, ears, and belly. Is very affectionate and lovey-dovey. He loves his siblings and mother, he also gets along well with any other cat. relationships: Mother-Ebonytail Father-??? Brothers-Stripekit Mistkit Sisters-Quitekit Echokit image (not artwork): I gotta take a picture of all my cats irl, it will take a while screename: FrostBite name: Quitekit age (in moons): 0 moons (two weeks) rank: Kit appearance and personality: A tuxedo she-cat with undeveloped eyes. She is almost identical to her brother, Stripekit, apart from the face stripe and chin color. Almost everyone thinks she is mute because she only talks to her mother. Quite is very clumsy, she trips and falls a lot. relationships: Mother-Ebonytail Father-??? Brothers-Stripekit Mistkit Stonekit Sister- Echokit image (not artwork): I gotta take a picture of all my cats irl, it will take a while screename: FrostBite name: Echokit age (in moons): 0 moons (two weeks) rank: Kit appearance and personality: A tuxedo she-cat with undeveloped eyes. She only has a white belly and chest. She has a huge forehead, probably big enough for another cat to sit on. She is a real chatterbox, and does it loudly too. When you get her started, she does not stop. Echo practically screams into your ears. relationships: Mother-Ebonytail Father-??? Brothers-Stripekit Mistkit Stonekit Sister-Quitekit image (not artwork): I gotta take a picture of all my cats irl, it will take a while screename: FrostBite
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Post by Frostbite on May 1, 2018 21:15:33 GMT -5
Oh thank God, i was really mad there for a sec)
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Post by Frostbite on May 1, 2018 21:17:18 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on May 1, 2018 21:17:45 GMT -5
(no problem! Weโve all been there!)
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Post by แผ๊ฎ๊ญฑ๊ญฐ๊ญฑ๊ฎ๐ณ๊ฎ on May 1, 2018 21:37:38 GMT -5
(so, clearly i'm rubbish at sleeping when i said i would. And frost, they all look good! i'll add them when you get the pictures done because otherwise it would mess up the coding. Also, as a warning, food is really scarce at the moment, so she is going to struggle to try and raise five kits with very little food. just letting you know. also gonna make a short ravenflight post just to get him completely out of the way so nettlemask, spottedlegs and whisperpaw can continue.)
bramblestar - ashclan campthe old tom barely even reacted to the warrior below him, instead, his eyes were just seemingly staring aimlessly into the middle distance. camp was still a mess, he knew this, but cats had been busy trying to hunt and it was hard to find supplies to fix what had been ruined in the fire in a destroyed forest. but maybe they shouldn't even bother trying to rebuild, maybe it had all been a sign all along that they should have left this wood long ago. eventually, the tabby pulled him away from his thoughts, amber eyes glancing down at the young warrior for just a moment. "it doesn't matter, none of it does," he simply responded in a defeated tone, "the lack of prey will kill us long before the weather does." besides, none of the dens had been destroyed and were safe to sleep in, the only thing that was missing was the protection. and soft, clean bedding. cinderfern - pine forestthere was no prey in sight, but the she-cat was not going to give up her hunt and refused to turn back to camp before she caught something. however, that was probably going to be hard if a certain someone continued making such a noise. cinderfern had heard him coming long before she had seen him, standing up from the hunters crouch she had been perched in, eyes narrowing and swatting at the approaching tom with her tail playfully. "i was trying to hunt until you came lumbering along," she responded, a purr rumbling in her throat as she rubbed her head under his chin in greeting. "now you've gone and scared all the prey off." though that was mostly a joke as she was quite sure there was no prey around to begin with. "but what are you doing out here by yourself?" ravenflight - opposite side of the thunderpaththe black and white tom simply pushed the deputy's words out of his mind. he wasn't picking fights, that piece of foxdung had been the one to bring up his starving mate, blaming ravenflight for it even if it was not his fault there was no prey. they were all hungry, it was not just her. if he had just kept his mouth closed then he wouldn't have attacked him. but it was a little late for that now, any patience he might have had was gone and ravenflight didn't want to set his eyes on nettlemask anymore. some deputy he was. the clan was doomed if he was ever to become leader. "i am trying to feed them, just far away from you," he spat before turning and running off, bushy tail vanishing from sight. he hoped that the stupid tom didn't find a single piece of prey, maybe then he could rub it in his face when he came back to camp after a sucessful hunting trip of his own. now that would make him happy.
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Post by Deleted on May 1, 2018 21:40:57 GMT -5
Tail remaining active, the massive tom shook his head with a growl, lifting himself to his paws he twitched his ears as he watched the tom disappear through the trees and looked to the remnants of his patrol. โLetโs get to the river,โ the deputy decided aloud, refusing to let the fox hearted tom get on his nerves any further and intent on making this hunt at least somewhat successful in spite of his growing frustration with his clanmate. With that he lead the patrol away, keeping in the direction of the river with his tail held high in the air.
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Post by Jekyll on May 1, 2018 21:47:47 GMT -5
WhisperPaw shook her head, backing away from NettleMask slowly. Honestly, the tom scared her but she never said anything about it, mainly because no one could hear her. She then turned and raced after RavenFlight quickly, much rathering to stay with her mentor.
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Post by Jekyll on May 1, 2018 21:50:01 GMT -5
SpottedLegs sighed and watched as the quiet apprentice ran off before turning back to NettleMask. "I suppose we should try to catch something as well."
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Post by briarfur on May 1, 2018 21:57:43 GMT -5
Dusksong-Ashclan Camp
The tom blinked in surprise. The fire had been devastating, but he had never expected to hear such words from his leader. Flicking his tail uneasily, he thought of something that might be of comfort to the older tom. "Perhaps this is just a test of our resolve. Camps have been ravaged by fires before, some much worse than this. If they can rise again, so can we." He glanced around the camp. It was in rough shape, but not beyond hope. "And the fire will bring new growth to the forest, and that will bring more prey."
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Post by แผ๊ฎ๊ญฑ๊ญฐ๊ญฑ๊ฎ๐ณ๊ฎ on May 2, 2018 10:43:29 GMT -5
bramblestar - ashclan campthe warrior was doing very little to comfort him. bramblestar just stared at the tom, eyes almost burning angrily as he lashed his tail. "foolish words. this is no test. starclan has truly left us," and they were not coming back anytime soon, as far as the tabby could tell. this was a punishment and starclan had truly forsaken them. and the wood was not growing back, if it was going to it would have by now. the fire was many moons ago. but no, it remained dead and prey-less and this young warrior should know that by now. "it is best to get rid of that false hope you seem to hold," bramblestar continued in a scratchy ton, slowly rise to his paws before jumping down from the top of his den with one large leap. though he was old and joins creaked, he landed gracefully enough. "our territory is not growing back. we are doomed to starve." ravenflight - opposite side of the thunderpaththe tom didn't even think about where he was running to, paws just thundering across the ground as he tried to put as much distance between him and nettlemask as possible. however, eventually the warrior came to a stop, flanks heaving from the effort of running, mouth opened to curiously scent where he was. it did look like somewhere he had ever been before, at least, not since expanding their borders over the thunderpath. usually, they headed straight to the river and came back the same way. but this was a new part of wood and maybe it would hold more prey for him to catch. curiosity taking over rather than any sense, ravenflight started to slowly pad forward, but paused, scenting another cat. and he recognized the scent. "whisperpaw?" he questioned, turning his head to find the apprentice. "what are you doing here? you should have stayed with nettlemask." and much as he didn't want to admit it, it would probably be safer with him and now his apprentice was probably going to get into trouble for running off.
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Post by Jekyll on May 2, 2018 10:53:40 GMT -5
DampForest purred lightly as he padded over and touched his nose to the she-cat's shoulder. "I was out looking for you." He looked up at her with loving eyes as a breeze blew by, stirring up the ash that still lay on the ground. The tom coughed lightly before straightening back up, his disfigured back leg being held slightly above the ground as he had most of his strength in his remaining legs now.
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Post by แผ๊ฎ๊ญฑ๊ญฐ๊ญฑ๊ฎ๐ณ๊ฎ on May 2, 2018 12:00:37 GMT -5
cinderfern - pine forest"you shouldn't have come all the way out here just to find me," the she-cat meowed firmly, though there amusement dancing in her eyes as she looked lovingly at her mate. though she noted the way he was holding his back leg off the ground, an awful reminder of what had happened to him. and it hurt to know he was never going to be able be a proper warrior again because of it. "your leg needs resting," she continued, pressing her flank close to his own, rubbing her head against his shoulder, "you should head back. i was just trying to hunt." because starclan knew they needed to food, but she didn't seem to have much luck at the moment and hadn't managed to catch anything.
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Post by Jekyll on May 2, 2018 12:35:42 GMT -5
DampForest glanced back at his injured leg before bringing himself to stand taller. "I'm fine. It's already healed enough." He took a step forward to show that the leg didn't effect him that much but it was plain that he still had a slight limp.
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Post by briarfur on May 2, 2018 13:18:17 GMT -5
Dusksong-Ashclan Camp
The tom shifted nervously. He understood that things were rough right now, but it was unnerving to hear from his leader. He still held some faith in Starclan, but he doubted that would help. "Then we will prove we do not need them." It sounded braver than he felt, but there was no other option. They had to either persevere or perish. "We will prove that we are not as weak as they think."
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