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Post by π΄πππππ πππππππ΄ on Jul 1, 2018 16:56:40 GMT -5
(( hello ))
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 1, 2018 19:36:30 GMT -5
Shocked, Deerleg was speechless for a few heartbeats. "R-really?" he asked. Suddenly, he felt nervous. The tom had always had a big soft spot for kits, and Jasminefoot being the only queen in the nursery made him feel anxious every day. π΄πππππ πππππππ΄
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 1, 2018 19:36:44 GMT -5
Hi]
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Post by vocebulery on Jul 1, 2018 19:42:30 GMT -5
(I ship robinwhisper and deerleg lmao))
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Post by Deleted on Jul 1, 2018 19:44:29 GMT -5
Robinwhisper twitched her whiskers slightly, bringing her attention to the real world in front of her. "Alright, let's head out." she meowed softly, leading the way out of the camp entrance. The forest was quiet and she speculated that many prey animals would be beginning to sleep now that the day was coming to an end. After a long, silent time she finally heard the noises of a scuttling creature in the undergrowth beside a small yew tree covered in moss. She turned to Waterfur and Brokennose, pointing her tail in the direction of the noise she heard. (sori I missed it) Waterfur nodded and turned to where Robinwhisper was pointing and followed the noises with Brokennose not too far behind.Brokennose silently went to the other side of it and made his presence clear.Scaring it right into Waterfur's paws.
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Post by vocebulery on Jul 1, 2018 19:50:28 GMT -5
Robinwhisper barely had time to crouch into hunting position by the time the animal had been caught by Waterfur. She jumped up, pleased with their teamwork. "Good job!" she whispered cheerily, careful not to speak too loudly for fear any other animals would be frightened away. "Let's each catch at least one piece of prey each and then go back to camp, and quickly.." The sun was growing lower and lower behind the trees, and Robinwhisper was anxious not to be out of camp after nightfall. The possible threat of foxes still made her paws prick with fear.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 1, 2018 19:53:47 GMT -5
Both cats beamed at the praise."Ok.Brokennose you go that way."Waterfur pointed with her tail farther down from where they were.Brokennose nodded and padded off.
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 1, 2018 20:29:28 GMT -5
(I ship robinwhisper and deerleg lmao)) [Ayy lmao. I kinda want to make Casper get involved, just to be a real thorn in the side lmao[
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 1, 2018 20:33:15 GMT -5
Glaring at her daughter, Dreamwave used every ounce of control to try and keep herself from ushering her daughter back to camp. Her tail tip was twitching, faster and less rhythmically now. "We've got it under control. You could have joined us for the official patrol, but you didn't, so I want both you and Strawberryleaf back in camp." She kept her tone level, but she doubted that Bluepool would buy it, or even be willing to listen. She knew her daughter better. Dreamwave felt like she commonly was harsh on her two daughters, but there's no way she'd allow her own direct kin to act rashly and make her look bad as a senior GroveClan warrior. She knew both Skystar and Hawkjaw had faith in her, and she had no intention of letting her daughter mess anything up.
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Post by vocebulery on Jul 1, 2018 22:34:24 GMT -5
(I ship robinwhisper and deerleg lmao)) [Ayy lmao.Β I kinda want to make Casper get involved, just to be a real thorn in the side lmao[(ooh spicy haha i love it))
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 1, 2018 23:04:24 GMT -5
[Watch it be like "I'm having kits but they aint yours" LOL OUCHH]
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Post by πΈπππππππππππΆπππ on Jul 1, 2018 23:26:35 GMT -5
(Idk who this Casper cat is but he sounds like fun. Any chance heβd wanna have something with Whisperwing? π)
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Post by Deleted on Jul 1, 2018 23:28:15 GMT -5
(all the she-cats want a piece of casper i'm crying)
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Post by πΈπππππππππππΆπππ on Jul 1, 2018 23:29:12 GMT -5
(Hahaha who is he exactly?)
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Post by Deleted on Jul 1, 2018 23:30:55 GMT -5
(a rogue tom, as well as a heart-throb and heart breaker, apparently)
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Post by πΈπππππππππππΆπππ on Jul 1, 2018 23:32:05 GMT -5
(Ah! Lovely! Yes, the medicine cat would be perfect for that. Or any other tom who wants to break the rules (And her heart possible LOL))
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 1, 2018 23:40:21 GMT -5
[LOL Yeah, I actually made Casper when I wrote fanfictions on the old forums. I loved his character. He believed that Cricket (who was the she-cat he had loved and had a kit with) had killed their kit, and she believed that it was him. In reality it was a mutual friend, and Cricket ended up dying, but I never finished the fic and it was sad lol. They were very star-crossed.)
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 1, 2018 23:41:03 GMT -5
(Ah! Lovely! Yes, the medicine cat would be perfect for that. Or any other tom who wants to break the rules (And her heart possible LOL)) [Casper would very much love to mess with Whisperwing lol RIP tho]
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Post by πΈπππππππππππΆπππ on Jul 1, 2018 23:42:52 GMT -5
(Sweet! Ahh this will be fun. Can she have kits??? I've never RPed a queen before lol. When is he coming?)
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 1, 2018 23:45:53 GMT -5
"Its... a cat," Dreamwave called back to her patrol. She had known of this scent before, but she'd never met that cat who left this scent all over the place. She looked back to Goldenstrike, whom she knew would probably be unaware of the past from when his presence was more prevalent. "We're pretty sure it's some loner, but we've never been able to find him. We haven't scented him around in moons though, so scenting him now... Maybe something happened that made him leave for a while or come back all of a sudden." [Dreamwave, Flightpaw, Goldenstrike and Softlight caught scent of him on page 18 And yeah of COURSE SHE CAN HAVE KITSSS They make everything much more fun]
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Post by πΈπππππππππππΆπππ on Jul 1, 2018 23:48:26 GMT -5
(YAY!!! SHES GONNA BE A MOM! SHE'S ALWAYS WANTED TO BE A MOM ^^ when can we make this happen? Can she be out collecting herbs or something and they meet?)
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 2, 2018 0:10:38 GMT -5
[Yeah sounds good, but it'll probably have to be a page or two away from now because the fox threat was so big and Skystar doesn't even want med cats out alone... unless Whisperwing decided to do it secretly. He hasn't been rp'd yet so he's free at the moment, so whever you're up for it, hehe]
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Post by πΈπππππππππππΆπππ on Jul 2, 2018 0:12:02 GMT -5
(How about she realizes she is out of something she needs for Paintpaw's wounds so she sneaks out to go find it?)
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 2, 2018 0:12:50 GMT -5
[Sounds good to meeeee ]
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Post by πΈπππππππππππΆπππ on Jul 2, 2018 0:22:16 GMT -5
(Sweet!)
Once she had finished applying the poultices to the rest of Paintpaw's wounds, Whisperwing went to the back of the den where the herbs were kept and realized they were almost out of marigold, which she would need the next time she had to change the injured apprentice's poultices. The white she cat wiggled her nose...she had a feeling Skystar wouldn't be letting any cats go out due to the fox attacks. But if she snuck out...Deciding to go ahead and take the risk, Whisperwing instructed Daisypaw to watch the other apprentice while she was gone--not mentioning where she was going--and she slipped out a back way and discreetly left camp, quickly running off in the direction she knew the marigold grew.
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 2, 2018 0:42:29 GMT -5
The setting sun gave a new life to the forest... at least, that's what Casper thought. He found that it was easier for him to move around at night, with fewer birds giving him away and less night patrols in the recent moons. He hadn't been around GroveClan territory recently, as he had been away in a different area and forest, but had little luck. Pretty sure they've never even spotted me... certainly never caught me, he thought to himself, as he slithered gracefully around the undergrowth. He felt his whiskers twitch unconsciously as he made the decision to get a little further into GroveClan territory this evening, feeling pretty good about himself. They must be pretty fat or something, because I've never had one run up to chase me out, he thought. As the light began to disappear, he saw a small glimmer of white moving along the floor of the forest in the distance between the trees and growth. He caught the scent, and a smile slightly crept along his muzzle.
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Post by πΈπππππππππππΆπππ on Jul 2, 2018 0:58:05 GMT -5
Whisperwing thought she heard something in the forest, and paused for a moment, but didnβt smell anything (as she was downwind from him) so she kept going. Once she reached the place where the marigold grew, she began biting the stalks of the flower in order to break them off and started a little pile of them as she cut more, completely enthralled in her work.
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 2, 2018 1:06:02 GMT -5
The further the sun sank on the horizon, the closer Casper got to this strange she-cat. He watched her picking plants he didn't recognize, except knew that some upwalkers used some to decorate around their dens. He continued intently, wondering what she was doing, and studying her movements. He quickly figured she was a Clan cat, by the way she moved relatively comfortably on the territory. She had been stiff since he had spotted her though. Wonder if something happened to make her act like that, he thought. He knew she wouldn't be able to smell him from where he stood. He thought to himself momentarily, pleased actually. Lucky me~ he thought, as he approached her. He figured she wasn't a fighter from her build and activities, so he decided to take his first chance. "Aren't you lonesome out here all by yourself, sweetheart? No guards on you? What are they thinking leaving such a pretty cat like you all alone?" he said, his face curved ever so lightly in an appealing smile. His eyes appeared warm in the sinking sunlight.
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Post by πΈπππππππππππΆπππ on Jul 2, 2018 1:15:19 GMT -5
When she heard the sound of the strange tomβs voice, Whisperwing had been mid-bite, and when she looked up, she still had a stalk of marigold in her mouth. She probably looked quite silly. The humorous image didnβt last long though, because the small she cat quickly dropped the stalk and stared back at the rogue with her mouth slightly ajar. Whisperwing tucked her tail between her legs and her ears pointed back as she looked up in fear. She had no clue who this cat was, and he was almost twice her size. βI donβt need guards,β the She cat responded defiantly. βW-who are you?β She stammered, looking around as though help would burst through the bushes at any moment. But she knew she was alone.
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 2, 2018 1:22:22 GMT -5
The tom slowly walked to a stop and sat himself down, scratching his ear and appearing as if he was thinking. "Name's Casper," he replied softly. He looked her up and down lightly. "Wait, don't tell me, let me guess.... your name is Moonlight, right? You sure sparkle like that." He gave her a soft smile and got back to his paws, confidently and slowly padding towards her. "So what are ya doing out here, exactly?"
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