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Post by Deleted on Jul 3, 2018 7:52:56 GMT -5
(how come every time I vote in the poll I tie it up)
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Post by hopestorm on Jul 3, 2018 8:01:26 GMT -5
(Weird, and most of the clans I join your in them that's not a bad thing )
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Post by Deleted on Jul 3, 2018 8:03:53 GMT -5
(lol)
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 3, 2018 12:01:36 GMT -5
"Well, Robinwhisper, that's something unfortunately we don't have in common. I don't have one of those anymore. So, if you're going to ask me who I'm with or where I'm from, my answers are 'no one' and 'no where.' I don't have a place to belong anymore, and, you don't have to worry, I don't intend on bothering your group or anything. Nor do I take prey from here; the last thing I need is a bunch of cats out for my throat," he said, wincing and scrunching up his neck in a funny matter. vocebulery
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 3, 2018 12:02:09 GMT -5
Paintpaw, having finished about half of the prey that Deerleg had brought, blinked up at Rainbelly. "Oh... hi, Rainbelly..." she replied. "I think I'm doing okay... this is the first time I've been able to eat and talk since..." Her memories flooded her mind, consisting of teeth, barking, and tearing. Her eyes slightly began to water, but her voice stayed steady. Her heart felt like it would burst through her chest. "The medicine cats have been very kind and helping me recover." @runningtea
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 3, 2018 12:02:44 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. [Just going back to the patrol with Goldenstrike in it lmao] β¨ nissabug β¨
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Post by Deleted on Jul 3, 2018 12:07:21 GMT -5
(slowl y setting up will reply in a sec)
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Post by Deleted on Jul 3, 2018 12:41:33 GMT -5
Rainbelly watched with some worry as the look in Paintpaw's eyes betrayed her voice, settling onto his stomach more comfortably. "That's good!" He said in his soft voice reassuringly. "It means you're getting better, you pulled through." The tom gestured with his head towards the entrance, a question on his face. "I hope you've been getting visitors? The medicine cats are good company, but I'm sure your friends and the other apprentices miss you." It would be unfair to not be able to move out of there and not have anyone to spend time with because of that.
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Post by vocebulery on Jul 3, 2018 12:47:34 GMT -5
Robinwhisper stopped in her tracks, staring at Casper intensely. "Okay, and? How do I know you aren't lying?" Her tone was harsh. "If I just leave you here and then you lead a group of rogues into our territory, it'll be my conscious that suffers. Not yours." She lashed her tail rhythmically. Does he want sympathy? she thought stiffly. "Why don't we just take a walk towards the edge of the territory, so I can decide for myself if you're riff-raff." she mewed stubbornly, twitching her tail towards the opposite end of the clearing that the previous toms had walked through.
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 3, 2018 12:56:09 GMT -5
Paintpaw took another tiny bite of the prey, moving it to the side as she chewed and swallowed. Her stomach still felt rather queasy, and she'd rather not be sick during a conversation especially. "Yeah, Flightpaw and Robinwhisper, aside from Deerleg, have come to see me," she meowed. She coughed a bit afterwards. "Uhm, would you mind getting me a little bit more water...? Sorry..." she trailed off. She felt pretty helpless, and was reminded of when the Clan had freed her from a fox trap as a tiny kit. Once again she was being very dependent, and owing her Clan her life.
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 3, 2018 13:00:19 GMT -5
Casper gave Robinwhisper a 'haha, very funny' glance. His tone was still light, nto wanting to continue on the subject. Like before with Whisperwing, touching about who he was with was truthful, and painful, even after so long for him."Heh... trust me, I wouldn't have those guys around me anymore..." His eyes clouded, and he blinked it away after a small moment. "Sure, let's go ahead and do that." He was on his paws once more, looking down at Robinwhisper for instructions or waiting to follow. He had no malice in his gaze, and simply waited. He felt like his eyes had dropped their charm a bit since he had mentioned his family, and wondered if Robinwhisper would read into it. Tougher that the white one, he thought.
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Post by vocebulery on Jul 3, 2018 13:05:51 GMT -5
Robinwhisper held his neutral gaze for a moment before padding off. Maybe he was telling the truth, his tone had changed considerably once talking about his solitary life. She decided to jump right into figuring this cat's intentions out. "If you're not here to hunt, then why are you here, exactly?" she asked, being sure to begin walking away after her question in order for him to follow her. She was trying way too hard to be the dominant one of the situation.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 3, 2018 13:22:32 GMT -5
Rainbelly smiled again, nodding. "Of course, no problem!" The grey tabby got to his paws, glancing back down at the apprentice. "I'll be right back." He meowed, shuffling past Deerleg and Whisperwing back into camp. Quietly he slipped out the entrance to fetch some moss from the banks of Slumbering Stream, soaking the green bundle with cool water from the cleanest parts of the brook. With his teeth he gently picked up the wet wad, tickling his nose while he was careful not to drain it or press too hard, padding back to camp as quickly as possible. Back inside the medicine cat's tree, Rainbelly put the moss down for Paintpaw. "Here you go." He stated, settling down again by her.
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 3, 2018 13:23:15 GMT -5
Casper watched her go momentarily, before deciding to pad immediately next to her, but a paw-length behind so she could continue leading the way. "Well, I used to live around the place where the upwalkers are towards the end of the territory down there. Used to live with some other cats. Decided it wasn't for me, so I've just been out, trying to find some new things to enjoy in life. Believe me, it's harder than it sounds. Most days I'm just trying to keep my tail attached to my body with how many cats, dogs, foxes, and who knows what else is always after me." He rolled his eyes a little, seeming kind of indifferent about it, as if it didn't bother him much. "I knew about you guys for a long while and, after a bit of being away, I decided to come back and see how you were all doing." He gave Robinwhisper another sideways smile. "Looks like you're doing preeetty well for yourselves. Except that poor, helpless tom that would trade his pelt for your heart." He looked forward after saying this, but glanced at her sideways to see her reaction.
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 3, 2018 13:26:18 GMT -5
Paintpaw's face and expression lit up as she gently lapped at the moss. "Thank you," she purred, her voice a lot less raspy and hoarse like it had been moments before. "I feel a little more like myself now, even since I've been awake and talking. I'm grateful to have such a wonderful Clan and clanmates to look after me..." She trailed off, looking down again, readjusting herself in her nest. "I... I feel like a burden, to be honest." She sighed, trying to blur out the memories of the fox attack, and seeing Skystar at the entrance of the grove, barely having enough time to save her life.
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Post by vocebulery on Jul 3, 2018 13:49:20 GMT -5
Robinwhisper eyed Casper as he padded behind her, trying to decide if she was comfortable with him behind her. "Upwalkers, you mean two-legs?" she cast him a disgusted glance, as if his lingo was subpar to the warrior cats'. His story was intriguing, and she couldn't smell other cats on him so she decided he was telling the truth; he was just a loner. At his words about Deerleg, however, she once again stopped in her tracks. "Give his pelt for my heart. That's one i've never heard." She stared at this unfamiliar tom and smiled for the first time that night. "You're talking about Deerleg..." she trailed off, feeling her pelt get warm. "He's nice. Kind of awkward but a good warrior, and loyal.. He speaks his mind at least." She added, cocking her head and furrowing her brow as if to say "whatever happens happens". "But I'm not exactly set on any cat right now."
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Post by Deleted on Jul 3, 2018 13:50:39 GMT -5
Rainbelly pawed at his ear almost bashfully, ducking his head to hide his silly expression. "Ah, it's nothing, I'm just glad you're getting back to your normal self again." The tom paused as the younger she-cat trailed off, going silent for a moment after she spoke again, and raised his face to look at her. "Hey, now." He murmured, lowering his already gentle voice. "Y'know, I get where you're coming from, sometimes I think like that too because I'm not as capable as a fighter as my other clan-mates, but it's not true! You're not a burden, you're doing your best to recover as fast as your body will let you. When you're up and walking again, I can guarantee you, you'll be an extremely capable warrior." Rainbelly purred, touching her shoulder with the tip of his tail.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 3, 2018 13:54:52 GMT -5
(i take it that after you're done with Casper and Robinwhisper that'll be morning)
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Post by vocebulery on Jul 3, 2018 14:00:43 GMT -5
(i take it that after you're done with Casper and Robinwhisper that'll be morning) i'm sure haha)))
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Post by Deleted on Jul 3, 2018 14:17:16 GMT -5
(ight)
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Jul 3, 2018 14:17:40 GMT -5
((so sorry!! i feel yucky today so I took a nap lol))
Goldenstrike shifted uncomfortably as the two she-cats were scolded, mainly Bluepool. It was rather dangerous to be out without a patrol, but he knew Bluepool liked to be out doing her own thing. He looked at her, then at Dreamwave, the both of them looking very unhappy with each other. βI can take them back to camp,β he suggested, then regretted it. Bluepool was an adult! But maybe that would ease Dreamwaves nerves about her not listening.
((poor goldenstrike,,, a dumb boy))
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 3, 2018 14:20:27 GMT -5
"Ah, yeah. Two legs..." Casper's eyes glimmered lightly, for half a heartbeat. "Oh, I see... Well, he certainly sounds like a nice one." He gave half a muffled chuckle. "Sounds like a stick in the mud. "
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 3, 2018 14:21:13 GMT -5
I won't be able to reply for a while, going out of range in the mountains)
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Post by hopestorm on Jul 3, 2018 14:21:31 GMT -5
(Really want quietsong to be with casper, and I don't know why)
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 3, 2018 14:25:58 GMT -5
[Lmao yeah RIP Goldenstrike...) Paintpaw looked slightly uplifted, as she looked back at Rainbelly. "Thank you. Maybe Robinwhisper will let us do some training together. She's a really great mentor. I'll still be an apprentice for another 4 moons at least." The young she cat stuck out her tongue at the thought, wanting to be a warrior already.
Dreamwave didn't even look at Goldenstrike. Her gaze was fixed on Bluepool. "Sounds like a plan. Take her and Strawnerryleaf back. The rest of us will finish the patrol and head back before dawn."
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Post by vocebulery on Jul 3, 2018 14:43:41 GMT -5
Robinwhisper felt the fur along her spine involuntarily bristle. "Well not every cat just loooves sticking his nose where it doesn't belong." She retorted. She couldn't tell why this tom's words were getting under her skin in ways not even Dreamwave or Bluepool could. She half bounded, half ran forward a bit away from him angrily. All the while she was silently hoping he would catch up to her and try to reconcile with her... It felt to her as if she actually wanted him to give her even more attention than he was. She stuck her nose and tail in the air and began to prance away from him as pretty as she could.
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Jul 3, 2018 14:46:36 GMT -5
Goldenstrike gulped, then stepped out of the patrol. He could feel Bluepoolβs burning gaze, but he tried to ignore it. He flicked his tail for the two she-cats to follow. Why did he say that? Maybe he just wanted the tense situation to end. Or perhaps being near the Thunderpath still made him nervous. Either way this was happening now.
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Post by hopestorm on Jul 3, 2018 14:48:47 GMT -5
(Really want quietsong to be with casper, and I don't know why)
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 3, 2018 17:49:13 GMT -5
(Really want quietsong to be with casper, and I don't know why) [Haha, I think one or two more she-cats wouldn't hurt, but idk if we should have another medicine cat with him (2/3 med cats with a tom would be bad news lmao). You can maybe make another cat if you want for him? Idk owo]
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 3, 2018 17:54:46 GMT -5
Robinwhisper felt the fur along her spine involuntarily bristle. "Well not every cat just loooves sticking his nose where it doesn't belong." She retorted. She couldn't tell why this tom's words were getting under her skin in ways not even Dreamwave or Bluepool could. She half bounded, half ran forward a bit away from him angrily. All the while she was silently hoping he would catch up to her and try to reconcile with her... It felt to her as if she actually wanted him to give her even more attention than he was. She stuck her nose and tail in the air and began to prance away from him as pretty as she could. (I love how both Bluepool and Robinwhisper have mommy issues lol)
"Awh, c'mon, sweetheart, I wasn't trying to get all under your fur," he called after her, trotting neatly behind her, almost no care or thought put into the placement of his paws; he simply moved gracefully as if he had done this since the forest was there. Once Casper caught up to Robinwhisper, he gave her a soft huff and another small smile. "Come on, I was just making a joke there. You have to admit, it was a little funny. I give him credit for trying, at least. Not sure if you're is type, though. You give off more elegance, like you'd really need someone more confident. " His whiskers twitched once more as he glanced at her. He thought she came off really playful, trying to make it seem like she was playing hard to get. "You're sure interesting."
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