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Post by Deleted on May 26, 2018 15:36:01 GMT -5
(^^^, want to rp? I replied to Stormchaser a couple of pages back)
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Post by MotherofSolace on May 26, 2018 15:36:11 GMT -5
(and sure, id fancy an rp with you)
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Post by MotherofSolace on May 26, 2018 15:36:50 GMT -5
(yeah I thought you mean holly and white. My bad. My mind is jumbled.)
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Post by Deleted on May 26, 2018 15:39:55 GMT -5
(I can do both or one or the other, quite happy either way also; why on earth does no one want deputy XD it'd be really helpful to have one right now it'd be awesome if he was a closeted dark forest charrie who really shows how horrible he is soon! it'd be easier with the clan take over! is there some aversion for some reason?)
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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 May 26, 2018 15:41:37 GMT -5
Once effective cleaned and satisfied, Honeywhisker leapt out of the body of water shaking his coat liberally in an effort to dry himself. Soon after, his fur sticking all over in a spiky mess of damp fur, he resumed his task of collecting his prey, confident he could carry the small load in one trip. After all, it was only a squirrel, a couple mice and a bird, nothing a tough warrior couldn't handle! Or any warrior for that matter. After a fair amount of time, the young warrior had collected each piece and was on his way back to camp, though he hoped his fur properly dried by the time he reached home. Nevertheless, He'd have some grooming to do, but the grumbling of his stomach told him the first thing he was going to do when he got back was eat. Perhaps he could find Mothflutter when he got back, a meal with his littermate would make it all the more enjoyable after all.
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Dizney
In Japan for the next four months; don't mind my awkward posting times
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Post by Dizney on May 26, 2018 15:43:55 GMT -5
Oakclaw flicked his ear at her praise, grateful for it. "I'm a few moons older than you, though. I've had more practice," he responded. After hearing her suggestion, he blinked, his ears perking with interest. "That's a great idea," he agreed happily. "And I'm sure the queens will definitely appreciate the extra soft bedding. I think kitting can get pretty uncomfortable." He took the rabbit and begun tearing off some of its fur, making clumps and balls of it nearby. "I guess it could also be our way of welcoming in the new generation for when they finally get here."
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Post by Deleted on May 26, 2018 15:48:14 GMT -5
Aiding in pulling the fur from the rabbits small body uff I'm getting flashbacks to all the times I've had to do this to my bunnies during summer, for such small creatures they have SO MUCH FLUFF! making careful piles of it to the side of the pair, resting a paw against it to make sure that the wind didn't catch it and take it away from them. Soon the rabbit lay bald before them, and they had plenty of fluff with which to make the most extravagent nest a kit had ever been born into in the history of the clan. Now their task was done, the young shecat leant down and took a bite, with a chuckle at his comment. "I think they'll like it, kits are so cute," she added with a smile. In truth the timid shecat was excited to meet the newest members of the clan.
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Dizney
In Japan for the next four months; don't mind my awkward posting times
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Post by Dizney on May 26, 2018 15:53:35 GMT -5
Oakclaw watched as she took a bite, following suit soon afterwards. He swallowed his bite and nodded. "I remember going to see each of the apprentices when they'd been born," he said. "It was odd, because they were so tiny." He smiled. "But they sure grow quickly. I remember Rosepaw would always chase my tail when I would go and see how they were growing." He chuckled, taking another bite. "I know these next few kits will grow to be great and strong. I can't wait to meet them."
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Post by Deleted on May 26, 2018 15:57:33 GMT -5
Casting a glance back to where the nursery stood in the camp, the scent of milk drifted towards them even from this distance and Embershade couldn't help the smile which came to her face at the thought of new kits and apprentices running around their paws. She looked back to her clanmate with a chuckle, "I hope I get to have one of them as an apprentice!" She admitted her hopes, her tail tucking around her body and resting it across her paws. "You got really lucky getting to mentor Rosepaw, I hope I get a chance some time," she explained with a purr.
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Post by MotherofSolace on May 26, 2018 16:14:36 GMT -5
(its doesn't matter to me. My muse isn't at its fullest rn)
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Post by Deleted on May 26, 2018 16:16:08 GMT -5
(*gets muse stick*)
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Post by Deleted on May 26, 2018 16:17:24 GMT -5
A chuckle came from her as she scented his concerns that the leader would be distracted from spending time with him by her duties, she nuzzled his cheek at the commment, before following swiftly behind him. The wind picked up around them, but the sun shone overhead and basked them in its golden glow and gentle early morning warmth. It showed promise of being a warm day, and she looked forward to spending at least some of it with the tom she loved. Soon the ground underfoot turned from uneven and covered in tree roots to the long grass of the valley which made up the majority of their homes. Pushing through the long grass caused morning dew to be wicked into her fur, but she didn't care. Keeping careful pace with her mate, she looked to him with a grin. "Where do you want to go?" She asked, a tilt to her head. Holding herself together as best as she could, butt here was an alterior motive to her asking him out of camp.
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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 May 26, 2018 16:24:29 GMT -5
A fair time later, the ginger and white tom slipped back into camp with his morning catches, scampering along to the freshkill pile where he finally was able to deposit them, finally feeling satisfied with his work now that he had nothing immediate to do lingering in the back of his mind. Perhaps it was an excessive worry on his part, forgetting where he'd left the prey or, worse, not even recalling he'd left anything would be a terrible waste after all. Given his varying attention span, and rather poor memory, it remained a fair concern for the youth. Even so, he had completed that task and felt much more content knowing it was done and out of the way, leaving him the time to eat and groom his fairly damp fur. Honeywhisker chose to take a plump mouse from the fresh kill pile before slipping away to sit on his own for the time being, though his wide amber eyes had scanned the clearing in evident search of his sister to no avail. Though inwardly a little crest-fallen, it didn't show outwardly, his face as bright as ever. Dropping the mouse where he'd chosen to feast, he began to swiftly groom himself, lapping his messy fur down flat bit by bit. (Fling into the sun now that young cat-child is home lol)
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Post by Stillanonion on May 26, 2018 17:07:55 GMT -5
(Hey is there any where I could jump in with my cats?)
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Dizney
In Japan for the next four months; don't mind my awkward posting times
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Post by Dizney on May 26, 2018 17:36:17 GMT -5
( Stillanonion omfg I'm so sorry I never saw your reply to Ivypelt! I'll respond to that now also @stormpetal Oakclaw isn't Rosepaw's mentor xD) EDIT: Ivypelt nodded in agreement to Midnightpounce's response. "That's more prey than I've ever caught," she said. She flicked her tail and looked back at her Clanmate, smiling. "Thank you for letting me eat with you, by the way. I was nice getting to talk to you." She sat down, curling her tail around her front paws. "We haven't talked much, but you're a great cat." Oakclaw smiled at her enthusiasm, following her gaze over towards the nursery. He had to admit, part of the reason he enjoyed visiting the nursery so often was because he eventually wanted kits of his own. He loved spending time with the young bundles of fur, and he wanted his own offspring to be able to play with. But for now, the new kits that were to be arriving soon would be good enough. "I'm sure you're in line for an apprentice soon," he purred. "Though I'd be lying if I said I didn't wish I could also have one for an apprentice. It'd be fun to finally have my first apprentice." He flicked his tail in happiness, thinking of the possibilities of what having a future apprentice would be like.
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Post by Deleted on May 26, 2018 17:37:11 GMT -5
(I'm so bad at this XD ignore me)
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Post by Detoxx on May 26, 2018 17:50:37 GMT -5
(Heya guys, sorry I was gone I had work really late today and yesterday. If you promised someone else the DF leader position than by all means give it to them c: I don’t want to be rude,)
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Post by Deleted on May 26, 2018 17:57:00 GMT -5
Chuckling softly as she took the last bite of the freshkill, chewing and swallowing it as she basked in its taste knowing she probably wouldnt be allowed to take from the pile again for a short while. "Hopefully, though if its one of Lightningwatcher's kits I might need the help of starclan," she added with a grin. Moving to groom her muzzle from the blood and fur remaining in its fur.
(your charrie can be one of the ones to destroy starplace if you'd like, it'd be cool to rp multiple cats doing it, and would probably be a more than one cat job)
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Post by MotherofSolace on May 26, 2018 17:57:03 GMT -5
( jesus shes got the stick. Also I already replyed to that one solo your stick is worthless now *evil chuckle* )
It was me, but she'll need a trusty sick kick if ya interested Detoxx. )
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Post by Deleted on May 26, 2018 18:06:36 GMT -5
“Mousebrain,” she purred as she watched him bound away as fast as he seemed capable of going, the leader grumbled good naturedly, whiskers twitching with amusement as she too took off running to catch up with her mate. Catching up with some effort, until the pair skidded to a stop on the outskirts of the violet woods. Now in a place a little more private, she nuzzled her mate with an adoring but teasing tone. “Show off,” She grumbled, laughing. But now they'd come to a halt the young leader grew serious, she nudged his shoulder before he could set off hunting and the beautiful shecat sat down and looked at him with a soft sigh. "There's something I need to tell you, Stormchaser." She meowed quietly, she couldn't have necessarily been described as nervous, but there was an uncomfortable vibe coming from her. (Fair enough, apologies)
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Post by Detoxx on May 26, 2018 18:17:57 GMT -5
(Ah I’d love to be your side kick! >:3 I can see Hazefall trying to usurp her because he’s got emotional problems. Someone help this boy. I can’t respond right now sadly but I will in a little bit!)
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Post by Deleted on May 26, 2018 18:20:19 GMT -5
(Awesome )
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Post by Stillanonion on May 26, 2018 18:22:42 GMT -5
(Hey guys I'm gonna go try and sleep now seeing as it's way to late oclock and I'm kinda drained! See ya tomorrow)
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Post by Detoxx on May 26, 2018 18:26:47 GMT -5
(Also I would LOOOOOVE to do one of Copperstar’s kits! The idea for how the plot going it amazing oh my God I love it! Also I had an idea involving Batpaw if anyone would want to go through with it for me! Because he’s so emotionally insecure, it would be easy for him to be manipulated into joining the dark forest. So if a cat visited him in his dreams and was all motherly and comforting, he would start to love them because he doesn’t have anyone really, and that’s when he starts the descent into the dark because he wants to believe that if he does enough favors for this cat who he has taken on as his mother, that he she will accept him as her true son. I just made myself sad oh my god. But if anyone would wanna do the mother cat I think that would be really fun!)
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Dizney
In Japan for the next four months; don't mind my awkward posting times
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Post by Dizney on May 26, 2018 18:28:01 GMT -5
Oakclaw chuckled and nudged Embershade gently. "I think the whole Clan will need StarClan's help with those kits," he teased, covering up the remains from their meal gently. He then cleaned up his maw, licking away some of the remaining blood and skin. He settled down beside her again, turning and cleaning up his pelt.
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Post by Deleted on May 26, 2018 18:31:56 GMT -5
(night dg, and omsc that's heart breaking DX poor bat)
She finished her attempts at grooming her sleek russet fur, then sat up a little with a stretch of her long legs. "They'll be really cute though, even if they're going to be absolute mischief makers," she grinned. A soft sigh coming from her lips, "Do you ever want kits of your own?" She asked with a tilt of her head, knowing the tom was a little older than her, and was genuinely curious about where he ever intended on becomming a father.
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Post by Deleted on May 26, 2018 18:32:19 GMT -5
(oh and you're welcome to have one tox!)
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Post by Deleted on May 26, 2018 18:45:57 GMT -5
(*picks up Batpaw and puts in cat bed and locks in my house* STOP HURTING THE CUTE BABIES)
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