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Post by Deleted on Jul 2, 2018 19:36:48 GMT -5
(most likely.Every cat that is Male or didn't mate with him attacks him and kills him.thats the end of that)
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 2, 2018 19:45:50 GMT -5
"Yeah, an explanation," he said, his eyes staring straight at her. He had a determined gaze, and his eyes were fixed. He looked at the root. "Mind applying it for me? I'm too sore to move and put it on." He could barely move to lick his own chest, let alone chew a root and apply the poultice.
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 2, 2018 19:46:25 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on Jul 2, 2018 20:00:55 GMT -5
(AHH BURN IT.KILL IT BEFORE IT LAYS EGGS)
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 2, 2018 20:01:33 GMT -5
(AHH BURN IT.KILL IT BEFORE IT LAYS EGGS) The cupcake? :c]
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Post by Deleted on Jul 2, 2018 20:02:54 GMT -5
(no the color green.the root of all evil)
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 2, 2018 20:07:40 GMT -5
[Oh LMAO I don't like green much either tbh, but I wouldn't burn it. I'd just never get a green house/car lol]
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Post by vocebulery on Jul 2, 2018 21:13:38 GMT -5
Casper watched as the awkward tom failed miserably with the she-cat he had been watching. He won't be much of a threat to me, he thought, eyes blankly following their moves. He had figured Deerleg may be an obstacle between him and trying to win the heart of the calico that had caught his eye, but after he had seen such a poor performance, he laughed to himself. He hoped that Robinwhisper would rather gather the prey herself, so he may sneak a chance to talk with her. She won't be as easy as Whisperwing... he thought. After the other toms had left, Robinwhisper sat carefully in the clearing and licked a dainty paw before rubbing it from the back of her ears to her forehead gingerly. "Alright." she mewed at a slightly louder volume than normal, "you can come out of those bushes now." She stared in the direction she smelled the pungeant tom creeping from. His smell was not strong, but it was the obvious feramones of a tom. She figured this was why the other cats didn't smell him as easily as she had. They had already surrounded her with so much tom smell what with Hawkjaw's fear, Deerleg's anxiety, and Brokennose's sadness. She seemed lax by just sitting in the clearing, but she was sheathing and unsheathing her claws with anticipation for hostility from the other cat. He probably thinks i'm vulnerable while i'm alone.. i'll show this cat who is boss." She thought mischievously.
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 2, 2018 21:34:56 GMT -5
Casper's ears perked up lightly in surprise. Whoops, he thought. He pondered for a second, before stepping out of the growth. "Yikes, looks like you caught me," he said, silently padding out towards Robinwhisper. "You must be the best hunter in your whole group, to have smelled me before any of those brutes did," he said, his face soft and his eyes catching moonlight as he gazed at the she-cat before him. He made himself feel completely relaxed, but didn't get near as close to her as he had to Whisperwing during their first encounter.
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Post by πΈπππππππππππΆπππ on Jul 2, 2018 22:06:38 GMT -5
Once Whisperwing snuck back into the medicine cat den, she went to check on Paintpaw. Noticing she was awake, she gave her a quick lick on the ear and smiled. βHow are you feeling? Is there anything I can get for you?β She mewed softly, before checking the apprentice for a fever. βOh good, your fever is gone,β she told Paintpaw Iβm relief. βAre you hungry or thirsty?β
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 2, 2018 22:29:44 GMT -5
Paintpaw smiled weakly at Whisperwing. Even the simple gesture hurt, but she was even just glad to be alive. "Thanks, Whisperwing... I'm just kind of... hungry..." she said, her throat sore and itchy. Her eyes felt swollen, but she felt comforted having her clanmates around her.
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Post by πΈπππππππππππΆπππ on Jul 2, 2018 22:33:04 GMT -5
Whispering nodded and quickly looked outside to see Robinwhisper had returned from her hunt yet. Not seeing Paintpawβs mentor, she turned around and walked back to the small apprentice. βYour mentor has gone out hunting for you, but she isnβt back yet. Let me fetch you some water, and once you get some fluids in your system, I can go check the freshkill pile. Unless youβd prefer to wait on Robinwhisper to return.β She mewed, before going and filling a leaf with water and bringing it back to the injured she cat.
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Post by vocebulery on Jul 2, 2018 22:35:32 GMT -5
Robinwhisper narrowed her eyes at this new tom. She was taken aback by his appearance. She had expected a ghastly rogue to appear from the bush, not a handsome loner who looked well-groomed as any cat she had encountered. This frightened her, and she immediately established a mental wall for this tom. "Looks like i did." She mewed, still sitting. Tentatively, she stood. "I'm not bad." She was still standing her ground to establish space between Casper and herself. The moonlight rippling off his pelt was enticing, but to be enticed was to weaken oneself, so Robinwhisper thought. She kept her gaze locked as he moved from the bushes. "Who are you?" she asked, her normally soft voice sounding raspy and firm. She hoped he didn't smell her wavering fear smell.
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 2, 2018 22:42:31 GMT -5
Paintpaw closed her eyes tightly for a small second. She hadn't spoken to Robinwhisper. She could only hope that her feelings would reach her mentor, and that she wouldn't feel guilty for what had happened. She wondered what she'd say to her when she returned. "I think I'll... wait," she replied, her voice raspy. She once again felt exhausted, and mentally thanked Whisperwing for being willing to get water for her.
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 2, 2018 22:46:00 GMT -5
Casper didn't react to the visible hostility that Robinwhisper tried to present. He simply kept up his friendly attitude and comfortable atmosphere about him, taking a few more steps towards her without presenting alarm. "I thought so," he replied coolly. "My name's Casper... I felt a little suspicious about those other cats but I can't be wrong saying you must have been real curious to stay behind alone, sweetheart." He gave her another small smile, tilted a little bit in a familiar fashion.
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Post by vocebulery on Jul 2, 2018 22:46:26 GMT -5
Hawkjaw padded into the camp. It was strange to him that Robinwhisper hadn't followed the patrol back to camp, but he trusted she had reason to stay behind in that clearing. Thwy had successfully picked up her kill. He nodded to Deerleg, "Bring that to Paintpaw." he commanded, "I'm sure that's the only reason Robinwhisper went out hunting tonight." He looked towards the warriors' den longingly, and realized that today should come to an end. "Goodnight Deerleg, don't forget to talk to those cats about the patrol tomorrow." He finished his talk and padded to the den quietly. Once in his own nest in the den he felt like he had never known such comfort. The cricket song and sounds of breeze were beginning to lull him before he even closed his eyes fully. He fell asleep quickly.
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Post by vocebulery on Jul 2, 2018 22:52:19 GMT -5
Robinwhisper lifted her muzzle a little, determined to not let her guard down. However, she would entertain this cat a bit before running him out of clan territory. "Anything I think may be a threat to my clan is 'real curious' to me." She replied,mocking Casper's accent in the best way she could. "And I don't mind picking battles alone, it saves the trouble of worrying for others' safety." She flattened her ears Why am I talking to this cat? She pondered. Normally she would have run any random cat off by now, but he had a presence that made her want to both spit at him and claw him and embrace him as a friend all at the same time. She had to figure out why.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 2, 2018 22:54:35 GMT -5
Waterfur and Brokennose dropped their kill into the pile and padded off in different directions."Where are you going?"Waterfur asked as he brother padded towards the entrance.
"I'm just going to sleep in my tree tonight."Brokennose replied.He padded off until he came to a birch tree that he considered his and climbed up."What ever happens,I just hope I can cope."he said to himself and fell asleep.
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 2, 2018 22:59:59 GMT -5
Deerleg nodded to Hawkjaw lightly. Too bad Robinwhisper can't give it to her herself... I know Paintpaw's a big importance to her. He picked up the prey and padded lightly towards the medicine den. The camp was practically silent, aside from night insects making their usual ruckus outside. Once inside, he spotted Daisypaw and Whisperwing... and Paintpaw. He blinked. "Y-you're awake!" he meowed, in a loud whisper. He gently placed the prey beside her nest. "R-Robinwhisper caught this... for you," he explained. "She'll be back soon but... but she wanted to bring it to you..." Seeing her was still painful, her body still covered in poultice and dried blood. He was glad she was alive, however.
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 2, 2018 23:06:35 GMT -5
"Oh, that's true," Casper said. He sat down squarely on his rump, looking thoughtful. "You guys really look out for each other. I think that's pretty great." He licked a paw quickly, swiping it over his ear. "So... what's your name?" he asked in a cheery tone. He looked at her with calm, glittering eyes, waiting for her response.
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Jul 2, 2018 23:10:58 GMT -5
Daisypaw lifted her head, blinking away sleep from her eyes. Her brain focused, and she realized Paintpaw was awake and talking to Whisperwing and Deerleg. Her heart warmed. βYouβre awake,β she purred sleepily. She saw that Deerleg had brought some prey, and remembered that Robinwhisper had went to hunt for Paintpaw. But it wasnβt her bringing it back. βWhereβs Robinwhisper?β she asked, tilting her head and trying not to doze back off.
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Post by vocebulery on Jul 2, 2018 23:13:25 GMT -5
Robinwhisper gaped at the cream-colored tom. How could he be so smug with her being so hostile? It was... strange to her. It only intensified her curiosity."Uh.. Yes. It's kind of in our code.. it's our way of... life." for once in her life she was struggling to find words, feeling awkward beneath his friendly gaze. This cat didn't know her at all yet he acted like they had grown up together or something. "I'm Robinwhisper." she finally answered, lowering her muzzle back down to set him with a glaring gaze. She tried to seem intimidating still, but knew her slight stature and nimble paws probably seemed as threatening as a mouse.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 2, 2018 23:15:51 GMT -5
(speaking of as threatening as a mouse,one of our cats are terrified of mice)
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 2, 2018 23:18:22 GMT -5
Sadly, Deerleg sighed in response to Daisypaw. "I.. I don't know... she wanted to stay behind for some reason... she might have wanted to hunt a bit more, or... pick up some prey she left..." Deerleg said these words barely thinking they were true. In honesty, the tom thought that maybe Robinwhisper wanted to come back at a later time, to avoid him. He had made it very awkward for her, and finding her like she was with Brokennose hadn't lifted his spirits.
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 2, 2018 23:20:25 GMT -5
"Oh... that's pretty neat. I think it fits you well. Pretty name for a pretty cat," he said, giving her another friendly smile without any force behind it at all. "So how come you let them leave without you? It's been dangerous around here, you know. You should be careful so you don't get hurt. I'm sure your family would be devastated." He looked at her again with curious eyes, a hint of worry in his tone.
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Post by vocebulery on Jul 2, 2018 23:20:58 GMT -5
(( hey i hate to be //that person but it's late here and i'm really tired.. can we pick up the CasperXRobinwhisper RP tomorrow??)))
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 2, 2018 23:21:24 GMT -5
[Wow lol a cat afraid of mice, go figure.
BRB guys, gotta shower so like 15 mins or so. :> I love RPing my boi, he gonna rek everyone ]
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 2, 2018 23:22:00 GMT -5
(( hey i hate to be //that person but it's late here and i'm really tired.. can we pick up the CasperXRobinwhisper RP tomorrow??))) [LOL yeah idm! I will be away quite a bit tomorrow though so I'll rp when I can gnight!]
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Jul 2, 2018 23:22:50 GMT -5
Daisypaw narrowed her eyes in thought, then gave Paintpaw a lick on the head. βWake me up if anything happens,β she said, then curled back up with her side pressed against Paintpawβs. She didnβt need to be awake for all this, did she? Everything was probably fine. She didnβt immediately go to sleep, though, as she was too happy to see the older apprentice awake and hungry.
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Post by vocebulery on Jul 2, 2018 23:26:35 GMT -5
"Oh... that's pretty neat. I think it fits you well. Pretty name for a pretty cat," he said, giving her another friendly smile without any force behind it at all. "So how come you let them leave without you? It's been dangerous around here, you know. You should be careful so you don't get hurt. I'm sure your family would be devastated." He looked at her again with curious eyes, a hint of worry in his tone. She couldn't help but smile a bit at the tom's tone. He seemed genuine enough.. Maybe I won't run him off she thought to herself. At the word family, however, her heart sunk. She suddenly remembered Paintpaw, blood-crusted and mangled, sitting in the medicine den. "Yeah.. I guess a few cats count on me returning to camp tonight." She admitted softly, She unstiffened her stance and began to walk in a large circle around the tom. She wanted a better look at him. Her thoughts, however, were increasingly filling with Paintpaw.
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