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Post by small.hope on Aug 2, 2018 23:28:36 GMT -5
wait when and how did Falconwing die riperoni)) infection i.e. dreamer isn't around anymore to rp him))
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Post by vocebulery on Aug 2, 2018 23:29:34 GMT -5
((also; if one of the med cats is not too devastatingly tired can they 'confirm' Robinwhisper as a mother?)))
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Aug 2, 2018 23:30:23 GMT -5
((Yeah daisypaw is young and spry sheβll still be awake lol))
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Post by vocebulery on Aug 2, 2018 23:30:36 GMT -5
wait when and how did Falconwing die riperoni)) infection i.e. dreamer isn't around anymore to rp him)) oh :/ dang I forgot that was her chara, that would've been a cool plot device to have that family enter the clan successfully))
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Aug 2, 2018 23:31:18 GMT -5
((How long will she train for btw? I know itβs longer than normal apprenticeships but they donβt ever specify that in the books lol I guess it depends))
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Post by vocebulery on Aug 2, 2018 23:31:20 GMT -5
((Yeah daisypaw is young and spry sheβll still be awake lol)) ((okay cool uh currently out of camp with Bluepool but should b back soon)))
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Post by vocebulery on Aug 2, 2018 23:31:51 GMT -5
pls can her med name be Daisybug that would be so adorable)))
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Post by small.hope on Aug 2, 2018 23:34:36 GMT -5
((How long will she train for btw? I know itβs longer than normal apprenticeships but they donβt ever specify that in the books lol I guess it depends)) I have an answer! From Mosshail because I was asking about Whisperwing and stuff.
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Aug 2, 2018 23:35:21 GMT -5
((yes omg I had that thought too lol, Iβm gonna let it be a poll but daisybug has gotta be option))
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Aug 2, 2018 23:36:26 GMT -5
((also yay nice that means itβs coming up soon,,,, my baby growing up so fast TTuTT))
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Post by small.hope on Aug 2, 2018 23:38:44 GMT -5
((also yay nice that means itβs coming up soon,,,, my baby growing up so fast TTuTT)) yeeesss! That was before the last age up too btw, so 7 more i think?))
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Post by vocebulery on Aug 2, 2018 23:41:41 GMT -5
awe all the OG cats growin)))
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Post by small.hope on Aug 2, 2018 23:43:53 GMT -5
awe all the OG cats growin))) TIME FOR THE BABIES BRING ON THE OCEAN OF KITS XD 8 from casper alone at this point, not including the many mateships now xD)
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Aug 2, 2018 23:44:24 GMT -5
Hazelshine purred; his nose touch was warm despite the chilly air. βThatβs good, much better than what I got. That bird has been it so far,β she said, gesturing to the bird she buried. Then she smiled at him, tilting her head sweetly. βAnd of course I came out here! I would have volunteered to come with you, but, uh...β She glanced sideways, almost with disdain. βStrawberryleaf and I donβt get along too well. I would have felt bad if us pitching fits would have ruined the hunting trip for you,β she purred, touching her tail tip to his shoulder.
((tastey))
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Post by Mosshail on Aug 2, 2018 23:45:41 GMT -5
Cinderlight nodded slowly, then tried to calm herself down as to not scare her kits with fear-scent. She stood up, and Palekit mewed in protest. βWhatβs going on?β she asked drowsily. Cinderlight leaned down to her and whispered, βHush, dear, Skystar and I are going to take you to the medicine den to make sure youβre all healthy.β Russetkit was still asleep for now, so at least it would be easy for the leader. She looked over at Skystar firmly, then picked up Palekit who squirmed but remained silent. Hopefully they wouldnβt drag in the snow too much, if at all. Skystar gave a reassuring swipe of his tongue over Russetkit's sleeping form before picking him up by the scruff and following Cinderlight and Palekit out of the den. He held his eyes shut against the whiteness of the snow, and feeling distraught for this family that had already been through so much. Now, it had to include the death of the father to these very kits, and he felt for Cinderlight heavily. He waded through the heavy snow, looking awkward with the kit in his jaws before finally reaching the medicine den.
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Post by vocebulery on Aug 2, 2018 23:45:50 GMT -5
haha why did i actually cackle at 'tastey' xD)))
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Post by vocebulery on Aug 2, 2018 23:46:18 GMT -5
In a dash, Robinwhisper had crouched into a low hunter's stance. She felt her haunches shimmy as they awaited the pounce. It felt as soon as her feet left the ground they touched again but on top of the bird which she killed with a swift bite to the neck. She thanked Starclan silently for her kill before gathering it in her mouth and padding back to her sister. "Whew. It's so cold." She panted to Bluepool. It seemed as if her small exertion had tired her out almost completely. "Can we,uh, go back to camp now?" Mosshail
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Post by Mosshail on Aug 2, 2018 23:47:41 GMT -5
Guys I can't, you're making me like all of your comments stahppp]
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Post by small.hope on Aug 2, 2018 23:50:38 GMT -5
Hazelshine purred; his nose touch was warm despite the chilly air. βThatβs good, much better than what I got. That bird has been it so far,β she said, gesturing to the bird she buried. Then she smiled at him, tilting her head sweetly. βAnd of course I came out here! I would have volunteered to come with you, but, uh...β She glanced sideways, almost with disdain. βStrawberryleaf and I donβt get along too well. I would have felt bad if us pitching fits would have ruined the hunting trip for you,β she purred, touching her tail tip to his shoulder. ((tastey)) Icestorm purred calmly, his fur puffing up from the cold. "She's a little difficult, yes. But I was basically her mentor since she couldn't focus on anything her actual mentor said. So usually she'll tag along with me, I can handle her." Shrugging, he jumped forwards through the snow, glancing over his shoulder with icey blue eyes. "Lets keep going, we can hunt in peace since I doubt she'll come find me."
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Aug 2, 2018 23:52:18 GMT -5
Daisypaw was siting restlessly in her den, thinking about the prophecy, as the lastest Moonpool trip hadnβt revealed much. When she saw Skystar and Cinderlight enter the den, she scrambled to her paws. βWhatβs wrong?β she asked softly, her eyes bright with concern for the two kits. Then it clicked in her mind that Falconwing wasnβt carrying a kit, and she flattened her ears as she stared up at Skystar. βWhereβs Falconwing?β
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Post by Mosshail on Aug 2, 2018 23:53:00 GMT -5
"Nice catch," Bluepool praised with laughter. She twitched her whiskers at her sister in amusement, before padding over to her again, leaping over drifts less than gracefully. "Sure, let's get back. Wouldn't want you to overexert yourself, especially in this weather."
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Post by small.hope on Aug 2, 2018 23:55:23 GMT -5
Imma throw Whisperwing in too because I'm bored and nosy xD))
Whisperwing looked over from where she'd been shredding herbs, ears perked. Getting up, she plucked a couple strands from her claws. Walking over, she sniffed at the two kits worriedly, noticing Falconwing's absence after Daisypaw put it out, her blue eyes growing concerned. They'd been looking after him the best they could. Was he that unwell?
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Post by vocebulery on Aug 3, 2018 0:02:18 GMT -5
"Thank you." Robinwhisper replied breathily. She was glad she was with Bluepool; she felt like she didn't need to keep up her facade of 'do it yourself tough she-cat' around her sister. Instead, she could let herself experience a new type of exhaustion she never had before. She flicked her tail in the direction back toward camp and started walking. "Maybe we can catch the medicine cats when we get back. Would you still want to go see them with me?" she hoped Bluepool wouldn't say no. A part of her was more nervous than she had ever been.
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Post by πΉπͺπ»π½π΅π π¬π΅πΈπΎππ on Aug 3, 2018 0:03:13 GMT -5
( no worries (: )
Petaldusk / Meadowbreeze ;;
As they reached their destination, Meadowbreeze felt her spirits drop a little. Normally, the trees were full of life and the name "Whispering Trees" made sense. But in leaf-bare, all the life is drained from the place and the trees were left bare and brittle. The only sound that could be heard is the crunching of their pawsteps. "Hopefully we don't scare any remaining prey with our walking," the multi-colored she-cat muttered. "Maybe we should stop moving, then," Petaldusk whispered, her tufted ears pricked. "Maybe if we listen, we'll hear something." Quailwish looked around still, but stopped moving. Her paws grew colder as she held still, but she was listening intently to the sheer silence in the snowy scene surrounding her. She became distracted by the pure beauty of it all, missing the single chirping of a bird that landed and took off again before she could snap herself back to reality.Petaldusk / Meadowbreeze ;;
The sound of flapping wings caught Petaldusk's attention, causing her to whirl her head around to locate the source. Unfortunately, as soon as she reacted, the bird flew from the branch it had perched on and disappeared. "Fox dung," she cursed softly, silently shifting her paws to try and wake them up. The other two had also noticed the bird and both looked as melancholy as Petaldusk felt. "Maybe we should spread out a little," her littermate suggested, the icy wind buffeting her multi-colored fur. "That way we can cover more ground." Meadowbreeze was hoping she could maybe find some kind of bush or evergreen where more prey might be hiding from the cold.
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Post by small.hope on Aug 3, 2018 0:04:18 GMT -5
Smallpaw gathered her moss and walked over to meet Heatherpaw, gold eyes glittering. He'd obviously gathered more, but there was only so much she could hold and claw up at once. Nodding to the tom, she walked towards the camp again, chin up to keep the moss from getting wet. πΉπͺπ»π½π΅π π¬π΅πΈπΎππ idk if you saw this or not? or if I'm missing the reply xD)
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Post by πΉπͺπ»π½π΅π π¬π΅πΈπΎππ on Aug 3, 2018 0:05:55 GMT -5
Smallpaw gathered her moss and walked over to meet Heatherpaw, gold eyes glittering. He'd obviously gathered more, but there was only so much she could hold and claw up at once. Nodding to the tom, she walked towards the camp again, chin up to keep the moss from getting wet. πΉπͺπ»π½π΅π π¬π΅πΈπΎππ idk if you saw this or not? or if I'm missing the reply xD) ( oh no i didn't! i was waiting for ur reply this whole time D: sorry )
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Post by Mosshail on Aug 3, 2018 0:09:50 GMT -5
Skystar looked to Cinderlight, before back to Daisypaw. "He's sleeping in the leader's den right now," he replied to Daisypaw. "He doesn't seem very well right now, so I decided to carry Russetkit here myself. I'm going to talk to Cinderlight really quick about her moving into the nursery with the other queens. It's a big deal, so would you and Whisperwing mind watching the kits briefly?"
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Aug 3, 2018 0:10:44 GMT -5
Hazleshine shook out her pelt, then mewed, βIβd love to.β She bounded behind him, relishing the in the snow as it sprayed around her. Despite the hot-cold feeling it gave her pads, she loved the snow, and it reminded her of being a kit. But then she remembered she still had work to do for her Clan, and soon; the sun was beginning to sink behind the earth. She scented he air for prey, twitching snow off her whiskers.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 3, 2018 0:10:57 GMT -5
(Iβm still here. Sorry I vanished.) (Daisybug is adorable.)
Blackscale knee Daisypaw would kill him for being outside the camp so late but he could care less. He sat himself up and focused his vision, trying to clear it as he stared at the river waters that werenβt frozen. He speciality was fishing, heβs not going to lose that because of some hawk. His blurred sight was the issue but he tried working around it by looking for the glittering of the fish's scales in the light.
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Post by πΉπͺπ»π½π΅π π¬π΅πΈπΎππ on Aug 3, 2018 0:11:03 GMT -5
Heatherpaw ;;
The bi-colored tom was having a difficult time trotting after Smallpaw and keeping all the moss with him as they went. Some of it fell from the side while some threatened to fall from the front, which caused him to jerk his head awkwardly so he didn't loose his whole load. He was beginning to get frustrated - with all the snow in his fur and constantly sinking into deep pockets of the powdery ice. He also had to keep his head up so the moss didn't get any more wet than it already was. He held back a sigh and hopped less than gracefully over a more noticeable snow drift.
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