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Post by small.hope on Aug 1, 2018 0:38:56 GMT -5
Strawberryleaf couldn't help a purr that escaped, her eyes light. "I do hope to run into you again then. Perhaps even tomorrow." She replied, turning to find her finch and squirrel she'd killed, bristling. "Leaf. Strawberryleaf!" She called back. "Good bye, Spotted Kittypet."
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Post by πΉπͺπ»π½π΅π π¬π΅πΈπΎππ on Aug 1, 2018 0:41:10 GMT -5
( it's late and i keep hearing noises in my closet i kms ) (Iβm such a wimp when it comes to that stuff since I believe in ghosts or that everything is out to kill me.) ( ack same )
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Post by πΉπͺπ»π½π΅π π¬π΅πΈπΎππ on Aug 1, 2018 0:43:39 GMT -5
( i hate horror films but i watch scary stuff on yt, like the stories people tell. i guess the "real" stuff scares me Β―\_(γ)_/Β― )
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Post by Deleted on Aug 1, 2018 0:44:17 GMT -5
Oscar watched the strange forest cat leave, he purred a bit and leaned back a bit on the fence. Lucky for him, Strawberryleaf didnβt see him fall back and hit the ground. He quickly stood back up and shook his pelt clean. He then headed back home, he walked to a nice looking home with an open window. He went in and entered a kitchen that connected to a living room. He walked over there and hopped onto the sofa with his elderly twoleg. She happily greeted him and stroked his fur as he stretched out his back and laid down beside her. He closed his eyes, still thinking of the warrior known as Strawberryleaf.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 1, 2018 0:54:29 GMT -5
(βNight my peps.)
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Post by Deleted on Aug 1, 2018 1:35:40 GMT -5
(I found it, itβs called Jack Frost. I read the plot, lmao what even is this movie? The snowman is low key adorable???) Rainsong sat up, watching the sun slowly starting to set. Her eyes shined with no longer excitement but a strange happiness, was it because Crowsong was here? (I think of that episode of spongebob where they watch the sunset and explode from the pie.) Crowsong's eyes gleamed.This was the first sunset he'd seen down here while it was snowing.He started purring.
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Post by small.hope on Aug 1, 2018 2:07:31 GMT -5
Strawberryleaf gathered her prey and headed back for the camp, running through the woods to keep her mind clean. She was almost excited for tomorrow, even if it was just to see a kittypet again. She'd gotten to share a lot of things everyone else in the clan knew, gotten to gush about things she found interesting. And learned what the word 'exotic' meant from the tom. Dropping her prey on the fresh-kill pile, she sighed, her breath a fog. Time to find something else to do.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 1, 2018 2:13:32 GMT -5
(I just read the joining page,and added another form,and I can definitely see Oscar and Strawberryleaf being a thing lol)
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Post by Deleted on Aug 1, 2018 10:20:04 GMT -5
Rainsong rested her head against Crowsongβs should and watched the sunset. She nuzzled his pelt when he gave off a purr.
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Aug 1, 2018 11:09:21 GMT -5
Having split away from Strawberryleaf, the grey tom'd found a pigeon and killed it quickly, sad that this was all he was managing the find. The sudden cold was driving the prey away already, though he hoped they'd be able to handle this leafbare well. Noticing movement over his shoulder, he looked over and let out a surprised purr around the feathers of the bird. Walking over to Hazelshine, he set his bird down and greeted her. "Hey, cold isn't it?? My paws are starting to freeze already." Pricking her ears, Hazelshine turned around and purred when she recognized Icestorm. She shook out her fur of the snow, helping it not get too heavy. βMine are, too,β she replied, twitching her whiskers in amusement. βPersonally, Iβd never set paw out here without the fluffiest fur I could grow, but you do what you must for the Clan,β she added, shrugging. She looked over his shoulder, then raised a brow. βWhere did Strawberryleaf go?β @small.hope :3c ))
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Post by Mosshail on Aug 1, 2018 11:28:54 GMT -5
"Is that nest really that comfortable?" the tom joked, laughing at his own words briefly. "If it really is, then I'll decide to stay in here as well... to keep you company of course! It has nothing to do with getting a super soft nest," he meowed, darting his eyes around suspiciously, narrowing them as if someone might overhear. Stormtangle glanced around as well, satisfied to realize that both medicine cats were gone and they were the only ones in the den. Should... should I tell Softlight that I really like him? The young she-cat's heart had begin to pound as she nervously considered the question. It was obvious enough that she had been dropping hints, but didn't know if the tom felt the same way about her. If he's just being a good friend because I'm injured, I wouldn't want to ruin our relationship by telling him my true feelings. Softlight blinked. "Are you feeling okay?" he questioned, feeling worried as Stormtangle hadn't spoken in reply. "Should I get something for you? You're hungry or something, maybe?" The tom was still looking at her, but he shuffled his paws in front of him as he lay beside her, hoping he hadn't made her feel uncomfortable by staying for so long.
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Post by Mosshail on Aug 1, 2018 11:31:39 GMT -5
Foxstep acted as if the warriors weren't behind her. She hummed to herself oddly as she searched for prey. She stopped for a minute, had she spotted something? Nope. She just sneezed. She shook her pelt and kept walking, she looked up at a bird's nest but decided not to hunt it as she knew it had eggs. Finally, she saw a rabbit nibbling on a piece of grass poking out of the snow. Foxstep stalked the rabbit, she circled around the rabbit. As she did, she scratched the bark of the tree with her teeth, it distracted the rabbit. The rabbit sat up and looked towards the direction of the bark. Foxstep gave a sweet purr as she circled to the back of the rabbit and pounced. She bit the rabbit's tail and dragged it close to her. She quickly then pinned it down and killed it but biting it's neck. She picked up the mouse and rabbit and turned to Dreamwave and Flightwhisker. She gave them a smile before she turned and kept walking. Flightwhisker had given a small nod of approval to Foxstep's catch, though he was unsure if Dreamwave was impressed, as Foxstep seemed to be acting as if it was no big deal to catch the prey. He knew Dreamwave didn't take kindly to most other cats, show offs or not, and he wondered for the safety of Foxstep due to Dreamwave's sensitivity. As he expected, her ears where still pinned to her head as they trodded through the snow.
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Post by Mosshail on Aug 1, 2018 11:34:23 GMT -5
Paintpaw, unable to speak with the pieces of prey in her mouth, nodded appreciatively. She spat out the mouse and waited for Krestelpaw, trying to drag the rabbit along as they went. She was older than Krestelpaw, so she figured she should carry it, though snow was collecting on it and weighing it down, making it quite the task. Kestrelpaw picked up the mouse and plodded through the deep snow. He flicked his tail in annoyance at the cold weather, and glanced over at Paintpaw. She seemed to be struggling, but Kestrelpaw kept his mouth shut. He knew that it would probably be a blow to her pride if he pointed out that she needed help. The apprentice was very proud of himself for thinking before he blurted something out. After a moment's thought, he realized that maybe Paintpaw wasn't like that and she would appreciate the help. He shook his head, banishing the conflicting thoughts, and left things as is. About half-way through the journey, Paintpaw stopped briefly. "I'll just need a few seconds..." she breathed, her warm breath showing in the air as she dropped the rabbit, it falling into the snow silently as she caught her breath. Narrowing her eyes in determination, she looked at the rabbit as it did so, telling it with her eyes that she'd get it back to camp no matter what.
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Post by Mosshail on Aug 1, 2018 11:36:57 GMT -5
Robinwhisper's whiskers twitched in amusement as her sister climbed out of the snow. "Oh well... Maybe we could get some hunting done." she meowed plainly, walking forward a few foxlengths before stopping dead in her tracks. Her ears were pricked for the slightest sounds of movement; she heard something rustling a few paces ahead in the snow. A sparrow, unlucky in its search for food, was sitting on the trunk of a tree untouched by snow. She flicked her tail to alert Bluepool to be mindful of the prey in front of her Bluepool noticed the gesture made by Robinwhisper, and she gave the slightest nod. She stood still where she stood, knowing that if she made a sound, she'd be immediately visible against her white background. She waited for Robinwhisper to make her move for the catch as she remained still.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 1, 2018 11:59:00 GMT -5
At one point Foxstep forgot she was being followed and started humming to herself. It was a strange and unfamiliar tone, she kept pushing through the snow as it got deeper. She noticed a small patch of moss growing on a tree with no leaves, she stared at for a bit. She wondered how some plants managed to survive this harsh weather. She kept on walking through the snow in the direction towards camp.
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Post by Mosshail on Aug 1, 2018 11:59:27 GMT -5
[Are Crowsong and Rainsong mates or crushes atm? And are Oscar and Strawberryleaf crushes yet or? lol]
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Post by Deleted on Aug 1, 2018 12:03:07 GMT -5
(I think Rainsong and Crowsong are just really strong crushes atm) (I guess for Oscar and Strawberryleaf, they already seem to like each other.) Blackscale walked out of camp, he hadnβt taken three steps before he was deep in the snow. He could hardly move his legs as he pushed through the snow. This is not what he meant by stretch his legs. He shuffled all the way to a tree and climbed it. He climbed to a branch and looked around the forest. His vision had become permanently blurred but he noticed whenever he focused on one thing, it was a bit more clear. He knew heβd have to work hard to be able to fight and hunt like this.
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Post by Mosshail on Aug 1, 2018 12:14:02 GMT -5
Flightwhisker trailed Foxstep, Dreamwave behind by a tail-length. He watched her walking, and she seemed relatively weak. "Going to be retiring soon?" he asked, a gentle smile on his face. It didn't prevent the senior warrior from giving him a serious stare that was colder than the snow around him, and the tom became quiet again.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 1, 2018 12:22:43 GMT -5
βOh Dreamwave isnβt that old...then again all cats are unique. Iβve seen warriors as old as elders fight like young warriors .β Foxstep said soothingly, not looking back at the cats. She tended to be blunt and not think about her words. She noticed Blackscale sitting on a tree in the distance, his black fur stood out in the snow. She ignored him as she figured he wanted to be alone. βSuch a lonely tom.β
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Post by small.hope on Aug 1, 2018 12:31:39 GMT -5
I think Strawberryleaf and Oscar would count as crushes at this point))
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Post by Deleted on Aug 1, 2018 12:38:26 GMT -5
(Ok.) Oscar woke up on his towlegβs lap, he yawned loudly. He nuzzled his twolegβs arm and hopped off the couch. He stretched his back legs and ate from his fancy food bowl.
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Post by small.hope on Aug 1, 2018 12:51:46 GMT -5
Icestorm shook out his long fur, huffing quietly. "She and I split up opposite ways. She went close to the twolegplace and I came closer to the thunderpath. I haven't been out this far for hunting in awhile and figured it'd be fruitful to expand out. Obviously you thought the same, great minds think alike, eh?" Purring, he sat down and licked ice from between his toes, tail twitching.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 1, 2018 13:01:02 GMT -5
Oscar finished his food and walked back to the kitchen. He climbed on the counter and went out the window. He hadnβt slept for that long as the sunset was still happening.
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Post by Mosshail on Aug 1, 2018 13:42:28 GMT -5
"I'd prefer to not be the subject matter of this conversation," Dreamwave snarled, her tail lashing and her ears still pinned. She didn't appreciate the topic either, as she didn't consider herself to even be close to elder age. Everything around her had been upsetting her recently, and she barely even saw Bluepool or Robinwhisper, even with the weather likely confining them in camp more often. She sighed, frustrated.
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Post by Mosshail on Aug 1, 2018 13:45:27 GMT -5
After having turned away from Cobwebpaw and Tricklepaw, Skystar approached the leader's den. He took a breath, before poking his head inside. Compared to the white clearing, the den was very dark and his eyes adjusted before he spoke. "Cinderlight, Falconwing... I've come to see how you're both doing and I wanted to discuss your positions here in GroveClan," he explained.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 1, 2018 13:55:57 GMT -5
Foxstep nodded, "Alright alright. I apologize." Foxstep gave a mischievous purr as she walked into camp. She enjoyed poking fun at her clan mates, she loved seeing their different reactions. She walked into camp and headed to the pile with her kills. She placed the prey onto the pile before she quickly licked her icy whiskers.
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Post by Mosshail on Aug 1, 2018 14:28:36 GMT -5
Dreamwave coughed and huffed as they returned to camp. At this point her breathing was heavy, but she hissed at Flightwhisker and shooed him away as he approached her, asking how she was feeling. "StarClan, I hate Leafbare!" she growled, stomping over towards the warriors den. She dug out a large hole in the snow and put herself into the dirt beneath it to keep herself out of the wind, not wanting to go into the warriors den.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 1, 2018 14:44:54 GMT -5
Foxstep walked beside Flightwhisker after he was hissed at, she watched Dreamwave bury herself. "I wonder if something is bothering her? I mean it could truly just be leafbare but you never know. Has she seemed...off to you lately?" She wondered aloud to the warrior.
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Post by πΉπͺπ»π½π΅π π¬π΅πΈπΎππ on Aug 1, 2018 15:04:17 GMT -5
( don't forget about my charactersss )
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Aug 1, 2018 15:06:43 GMT -5
Hazelshine purred and nodded. βI figured weβd caught most of what was hanging around our camp,β she said, then added with a smile, βAnd I figured you may be out here after I saw you leave earlier. I didnβt want to be completely alone.β She thought back to Blackscaleβs attack and shuddered. βHowβs the hunting?β
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