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Post by Deleted on Jun 8, 2018 10:43:28 GMT -5
"I'd have considered myself a failure as a mate if the clan went as much as a heartbeat without you being on their minds," his words were mostly playful, but there was a tone of protectiveness underlying his voice. The tom had always been especially protective in nature, and the fact that his mate was to have his kits did very little to help this matter. "You are to give them new life to make their ranks stronger, of course they are excited about the life you are to bare for them," he told her with a rumbling purr. The sternness to his voice having somewhat faded, but there was still a stiffness and worry to how he carried himself. In truth, Houndfrost didn't know how he would survive should something happen to the shecat he loved.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 8, 2018 10:51:50 GMT -5
The midnight tom would have quite happily listened to his mate 'ramble' for the rest of his day, though his whiskers did begin to twitch with amusement as she continued to talk on and on, without giving him as much as a second in which to reply with his own opinions. He hardly minded, she was carrying his kits, he was hardly in a place to scold her.
"Yes, you were," he told her with a purr. Resting his head on his paws beside her, stretching out in the warm moss of the nursery. Kneading his paws under the soft ground underfoot with a yawn, "But it was sweet, so I didn't mind too much." He said grinning, nuzzling her cheek with a soft purr. "How many would you like?" He asked with a tilt to his head.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 8, 2018 11:20:34 GMT -5
(Can I be the Dark Forest leader?)
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Post by Deleted on Jun 8, 2018 11:23:56 GMT -5
(You're welcome to join Dawn! I'm uncertain of your literacy requirements, so would it be possible for you to post a starter thing with your form so I can be certain? Just an example of your roleplay)
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Post by Detoxx on Jun 8, 2018 11:54:54 GMT -5
(Hi!! I’m a terrible human I’m so sorry I pooped. X.X’ Got to bed early. I should be able to post in about 3 hours? I’m just about to head out on my mail route. I’m really excited about where things will go with Drizzlefall though! And again if anyone wants to make her sister please feel free, I would love to have her there to interact with. ^w^)
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Post by Deleted on Jun 8, 2018 11:55:29 GMT -5
(No worries toxx )
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Pansexual
Sparkly
Unofficial Forum President, and the unofficial patrol saint of black cats with blue eyes.
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Post by Sparkly on Jun 8, 2018 12:08:30 GMT -5
The midnight tom would have quite happily listened to his mate 'ramble' for the rest of his day, though his whiskers did begin to twitch with amusement as she continued to talk on and on, without giving him as much as a second in which to reply with his own opinions. He hardly minded, she was carrying his kits, he was hardly in a place to scold her.
"Yes, you were," he told her with a purr. Resting his head on his paws beside her, stretching out in the warm moss of the nursery. Kneading his paws under the soft ground underfoot with a yawn, "But it was sweet, so I didn't mind too much." He said grinning, nuzzling her cheek with a soft purr. "How many would you like?" He asked with a tilt to his head.
"Three or four," Redstep mewed decisively. "Enough to supply the Clan with good future warriors, and to ensure that they make friends, but not too many to be too much of a handful. I once heard of a queen that had six kits, you know. I have no idea how she raised all of them to adulthood, it must be so stressful." Redstep sighed, rolling over onto her side. "I really just hope that they come soon, and don't keep me waiting for too much longer..."
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Post by Deleted on Jun 8, 2018 12:16:57 GMT -5
Resting his tail across her swollen flank, pressing close to his mate with a soft purring sound. "That sounds perfect to me," he replied with a smile. Resting his head against his paws beside her with an excited sounding purr from deep in his chest.
However, the tom did let out a soft laugh at her recollection, shaking himself with a grin. "If you were to have six, I don't think the clan would ever get a night of sleep for the six moons until they became apprentices," he told he with a grin. Eyes widening at the idea of his mate giving birth to so many kits, but they glowed at the idea of meeting them. "I'd be happy with even one, because it would be ours, and thus perfect."
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Post by Deleted on Jun 8, 2018 12:24:37 GMT -5
Shaking his head firmly, the massive tom refused to even allow the thought into his mind that something might go wrong with the shecat he loved. Burrying his nose into her fur protectively, pressing close to her as he joined in grooming her thick fur with a soft, if not slightly nervous purr.
"Nothing will go wrong," he said firmly and with a surprising level of certainty despite the fact there was no way he could in fact know whether or not something would go wrong. "You are strong, and brave, and StarClan would never be so cruel to take such a wonderful shecat from BrookClan," he said firmly.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 8, 2018 12:36:43 GMT -5
(sorry, I've got to go for a while)
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Post by Deleted on Jun 8, 2018 13:06:51 GMT -5
Hollymask, Hollymask is a tall, broad-shouldered, long fur dark tabby she-cat. She has creepy dark amber eyes and scars all over her body. Hollymask has a long fluffy tail and a big chest. Hollymask is full of sass and cruelty. She is cold and calculating, planning her actions carefully. Hollymask is very vengeful and does not care for the well-being of anyone, forsect her little brother who’s still alive and well in BrookClan. Hollymask’s mother never cared for her and started ignoring her after she was weaned. When she got older she planned to overthrow the leader but was killed in a flash flood. @holyheart Dark Forest Leader Younger brother-Foxpaw Watch the stars burn Foxpaw, Foxpaw is a small, lithe chocolate brown tom. He has a short bob tail which is white. Foxpaw has bright blue eyes and a white muzzle. Foxpaw is a quiet young tom who is very shy and doesn’t talk much. He likes being alone and far away from most cats. He can be very stubborn and on an occasion whiny. Foxpaw’s mother died during kitting along with the rest of his littermates. Foxpaw does not know about his Dark Forest sister Hollymask because she died a moon before he was born. @holyheart Medicine cat apprentice Older sister-Hollymask Watch the stars burn Literacy example Hollymask padded quietly through the damp, dark forest. Her amber eyes glowed with boredom. Night would come soon and the trainees would be coming. She enjoyed watching them fight and on a occasion she would teach them some new moves. She sighed to herself, hoping none of her warriors won’t talk Foxpaw into joining them. “If he gets hurt, maybe even killed... I don’t know what I’ll do with myself,” she thought.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 8, 2018 13:08:52 GMT -5
(Welcome dawn, one minor detail in that I don't really let members roleplay their own siblings as I just don't especially see the point, but if you're ok with that, that's ok... and slightly more major detail, its sort of key to the plot that the df leader be a... dude XD she can be important member of the dark forest if you like?)
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Post by Deleted on Jun 8, 2018 13:31:46 GMT -5
(Welcome dawn, one minor detail in that I don't really let members roleplay their own siblings as I just don't especially see the point, but if you're ok with that, that's ok... and slightly more major detail, its sort of key to the plot that the df leader be a... dude XD she can be important member of the dark forest if you like?) (Okay someone else can RP Foxpaw and he doesn’t have to be a sibling)
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Post by Detoxx on Jun 8, 2018 14:52:21 GMT -5
(Heya! Finishing my forms now. c:)
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Post by Deleted on Jun 8, 2018 14:56:37 GMT -5
(awesome! I’m back now so will add soon)
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Post by Falconwing on Jun 8, 2018 15:11:24 GMT -5
Duststorm Handsome sturdy built tom with a rich light brown pelt free of markings that shows the ripple of his strong muscles beneath. The majority of his short thick fur is a rich light brown with the exception of his face, ears, tail and bottom half of his legs that fade into a darker rich chocolate brown with a slight russet hue. His eyes are a deep yellow lined with the same dark chocolate skin that covers his nose and paw pads. He has a score of claw marks on his left shoulder, a score of claw marks on the left side of his muzzle and two nicks on his right ear. Duststorm is a valued senior warrior to the clan, know for his intelligence in battle tactics and immense loyalty to the clan. He has a very mature personality, not one to put up with nonsense and always one to get right to the point. He looks down upon those who lack discipline, and does his best to instill the best qualities possible to those he mentors. Despite him being a senior warrior, this tom still has a lot of life left in him and it take a lot for something to phase him. He has never found love and because he is so focused on caring for the clan, hasn't been looking for it so it would have to smack him in the face for him to see it. He is very awkward around kits and tends to avoid them, but deep down he thinks about having them one day. @ falconwing Senior Warrior Relationships : Open to budding romance. Other : Possibly Drizzlefalls or Blizzardstars mentor? Lilyshine, Beautiful sleek long haired white she-cat with few splashes of color. She has a small splash of black in-between her white sharply pointed ears and a slightly larger splash of ginger on her back. The back side of her back paws are black and her long feathered tail is ginger with a couple of splashes of black. She has a bright pink nose, the same color as her lips and paw pads, and soft yellow green eyes. Lilyshine is very flirty and promiscuous loving having the attention of any tom she can get to notice her. With her beauty it's not that hard, and on occasion she won't hesitate to even flirt with a she-cat. She's a fun loving warrior who does her best to make other like her, having a poor self image despite her obvious good looks. She is a great warrior, but her loyalties are easily swayed no matter how much she always wants to do good. @ falconwing Warrior/Queen Relationships: Buzzardstars sister Poppypaw(frost), A beautiful medium length furred shecat with a sleek feather like texture to it. Poppypaw is white with splotches of black fur on her face tail and paws, and dusky brown black fur splotched across her body. She has a thin frame with a long tail and long legs with cute delicate paws. Her eyes are a deep blue and when you look into them it's easy to get lost in their beauty. Poppypaw is a very soft spoken shecat who is shy and not really one to stand out personality wise. She does as she's told not liking to disappoint anyone and definitely won't be the one to run off and break the warrior code. She is clan born and her only sibling and mother died in a brutal fox attack when she was a newly names apprentice. Ever since she has had a deathly fear of foxes and has been focusing on her battle skills. @ falconwing Apprentice Relationships Watch the stars burn
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Post by Deleted on Jun 8, 2018 15:14:50 GMT -5
(sure, I'd be happy with lily being Buzzard's sister adorable picture by the way soo cute! thanks for joining!)
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Post by Deleted on Jun 8, 2018 15:38:04 GMT -5
As he rested his head on his paws beside her, he thought for a moment. Truly wishing he was able to give her words of proper comfort but knowing there was in truth probably nothing which would truly help put her at ease. Houndfrost sighed, pressing his nose against her side before lifting himself to his paws. Towering compared to the rest of the den, he looked to her one last time. "I need to get on with the rest of my duties," he explained before she had the chance to ask as to where he was going. Licking her over the ears one final time before moving to leave the nursery, "I love you, Redstep. I'll be back as soon as I can," he promised, but then was gone from the hollow tree trunk and out into the main part of camp.
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Pansexual
Sparkly
Unofficial Forum President, and the unofficial patrol saint of black cats with blue eyes.
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Post by Sparkly on Jun 8, 2018 15:44:24 GMT -5
"I guess not," Redstep admitted. "I have to focus on eating well, getting enough sleep, and ensuring that our kits are born strong." No matter what sort of kits she and Houndfrost would end up with, she knew that there was no point if the little ones were born weak and sickly. Therefore, she had to take care of herself, and, by proxy, the growing kits.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 8, 2018 15:48:28 GMT -5
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Sparkly
Unofficial Forum President, and the unofficial patrol saint of black cats with blue eyes.
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Post by Sparkly on Jun 8, 2018 15:54:45 GMT -5
Redstep sighed, half-lovingly, half-sadly. She loved Houndfrost dearly, but she wished that they could spend more time together. Sometimes, she wished that she had never decided to have kits, so that she could continue her authoritative streak in the Clan. But, she supposed that she'd be respected even further now - She was the only queen in the Clan, bringing kits into the world of her own decision. Hopefully, things would go well...
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Post by Detoxx on Jun 8, 2018 15:55:07 GMT -5
(Wooooo! Finally finished my forms! -Squeezes all my babies- Let me know if you want me to change anything!)
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Post by Detoxx on Jun 8, 2018 15:57:47 GMT -5
(Heya Falcon! Love your cats ;w; Ohmigosh, I would love to have another pair of relationships with you, this time maybe I could be the tom? Sandsplash x Lilyshine -eyebrow wiggle- And sorry but Acornpaw is only open for older siblings and mother because of her history. >.<' Sorry!)
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Post by Falconwing on Jun 8, 2018 16:00:33 GMT -5
((haha heck yeah sounds good to me! And darn okay her and Acornpaw can just be really good friends ))
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Post by Detoxx on Jun 8, 2018 16:02:46 GMT -5
(Sounds awesome! Acornpaw needs a good friend ;w;)
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