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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Jul 15, 2018 20:50:05 GMT -5
Goldenstrike went to the fresh-kill pile to grab something for his sister, who he had seen working dutifully on Stormtangle in the medicine den. But the little she-cat claimed she was much too busy to get prey as she sat doing nothing, so Goldenstrike offered to do it instead. He saw the fish on top of the pile, and Bluepool close by. βNice catch,β he said, almost amusedly.
((theyβve only really interacted once but their chemistry is interesting to me lol))
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Post by vocebulery on Jul 15, 2018 20:50:19 GMT -5
"Ah, sorry to bother you," Skystar started. "I know you're still working on healing. Though, I though you'd like to know that I plan on giving Flightpaw his assessment today." His eyes once again found their way to Flightpaw. The tom was already past the age to be a warrior, and Skystar figured that it wouldn't take the tom long to complete it. At the mention of his apprentice, Hawkjaw pricked up hid ears. He was wide awake now. "Oh, no of course!" he meowed enthusiastically, his eyes glimmering with excitement. "I would love nothing but to see him succeed at this." Hawkjaw needn't doubt Flightpaw in any way; he had overseen his training since he was a kit. Rising from his nest, Hawkjaw clambered out of the den. "My shoulder isn't bothering me at all today." Hawkjaw stretched the truth a bit, his shoulder still stung if he rout his own down wrong, but the excitement of yet another apprentice of his becoming a warrior numbed the pain.
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Post by π΄πππππ πππππππ΄ on Jul 15, 2018 20:55:05 GMT -5
( I have nettlefrost. she doesn't put up with no one's nonsense xD it's perfect. ) Neither does Strawberryleaf, perfect indeed xD They can be a hell duo for now. Want me to start or you??) (( You start ))
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Post by vocebulery on Jul 15, 2018 20:57:44 GMT -5
Deerleg shook his head, as he had not. He looked at Robinwhisper skeptically, before turning to lay on his back. He felt exposed and strange to lay like she did in the middle of the day, and in camp nonetheless. Their funny position made him chuckle lightly. "Uh... you and your sister are alike in a few ways..." he concluded outloud. Robinwhisper chuckled, "Is that so?" she screwed her face in a way, confused by his statement. She had always thought Bluepool and herself couldn't be more different. She rolled yet again to face Deerleg, "How is that?" she flashed her amber eyes at him in curiosity. He looked silly, his legs dangling in the air, but the sun shone on his brown pelt in a way that felt almost like a dream. She appreciated his willingness to be vulnerable just to align with her.
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Post by small.hope on Jul 15, 2018 20:58:36 GMT -5
Strawberryleaf stretched out, leaving the warriors den mid day. After the whole loner thing, she'd gone to take a nap and was only now waking up from it. As the striped she-cat walked through the camp, her stomach growled at the sight of the fresh kill pile, but her head pricked her guiltily. She couldn't eat until she'd done something other than lazy around camp. From the looks of it, it seemed most apprentices, mentors, and warriors had returned from camp so maybe she could convince someone to go on patrol with her.
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Post by π΄πππππ πππππππ΄ on Jul 15, 2018 21:11:21 GMT -5
Nettlefrost and Petalpaw were near the fresh-kill pile sharing tongues. The younger of the two looked angry, like she was complaining about something. Nettlefrost listened to her daughter's agitation with a solemn expression, grooming her long diluted coat. Petalpaw shook her head and growled, kneading the ground with her claws and lashing her tail. Nettlefrost leaned up and barked something at her daughter, making the apprentice stop moving and pin her ears back sheepishly. The warrior and apprentice shared tongues until Nettlefrost sat up and told her daughter something, to which Petalpaw nodded wordlessly and padded to the warriors' den. Nettlefrost sat up and began to wash her face, picking up after the shoddy job Petalpaw had done.
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 15, 2018 21:53:46 GMT -5
"Oh... thanks," Bluepool said, her thoughts really elsewhere instead of Goldenstrike's comment. She had noticed Deerleg and Robinwhisper a little ways off, looking strange together. "And she thinks I'm the weird one?" she said quietly.
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Jul 15, 2018 21:59:19 GMT -5
Goldenstrike raised a brow, then noticed the two warriors laying in the clearing together. Somehow he had missed it. βWerenβt they being awkward and avoiding each other, like, yesterday?β he asked her quietly, absentmindddly picking through the pile.
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Post by small.hope on Jul 15, 2018 22:06:20 GMT -5
Smallpaw sat next to Goldenstrike, watching Deerleg and Robinwhisper. "Yeah they were. But I convinced him to talk to her after our training session. I don't like watching him pace around camp awkwardly, besides he's a great mentor and deserves to be happy. I may only have one crush in my life that I can't chase but I might as well convince him to chase his, right? Those he's sometimes more awkward than even me." She purred, bravely speaking up to the two warriors, something she'd rarely ever done, but part of her was glad Deerleg had actually listened to her.
(Should call her Smallcupid xD)
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Post by small.hope on Jul 15, 2018 22:10:54 GMT -5
Strawberryleaf noticed the gossiping warriors, then Nettlefrost and her daughter. Tilting her head, she shrugged and walked over to Nettlefrost, stopping a bit away. "Nettlefrost, have you gone on any patrols yet today? I'm looking to go out with a cat, probably just a regular patrol since the prey pile looks full. Would you be interested in joining me?" She asked the other warrior, green eyes blank past basic curiousity.
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Post by small.hope on Jul 15, 2018 22:12:17 GMT -5
Rosestorm gently picked her way to the back of the den and set her bundle down, purring as she glanced back at Duskwhisker. "We don't need to hear her yowling in the middle of the night if it breaks, she'll wake the entire camp over some water." She laughed lightly, starting to weave branches and long grass into the spot she was working on that had been over her own nest. It wasn't too bad, but she'd gotten wet last night because of it.
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 15, 2018 22:13:11 GMT -5
Skystar presented an unconvinced expression, but it's not like he was making Hawkjaw do anything, so he decided to push the thought aside for now. He knew his deputy would still want to witness Flightpaw during his assessment. Skystar hadn't been able to spend a lot of time trying to come up with an idea for Flightpaw's assessment. He knew that he didn't want the tom to fight anyone, as he was large and wanted to witness him out of hims comfort zone.
"Hey, Flightpaw," Skystar called as he waited beside the camp entrance. The orange tom bounded over to him, looking intrigued. "Hawkjaw and I think you're ready for your assessment. We'll both be watching you do so, as well."
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Jul 15, 2018 22:15:29 GMT -5
Rosestorm gently picked her way to the back of the den and set her bundle down, purring as she glanced back at Duskwhisker. "We don't need to hear her yowling in the middle of the night if it breaks, she'll wake the entire camp over some water." She laughed lightly, starting to weave branches and long grass into the spot she was working on that had been over her own nest. It wasn't too bad, but she'd gotten wet last night because of it. Duskwhisker began weaving branches into the hole above him, purring at Rosestormβs moment. He tried to make it as tight-knit as possible, filling any gaps, so they didnβt have to do this again. His ears burned as he realized how much he liked working with Rosestorm in this quiet - away from others, being comfortable with each other.
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 15, 2018 22:15:42 GMT -5
Deerleg flipped over as well, now suddenly at a loss for words as she stared straight at him. "Uhm... well though you don't look like each other... and have different interests... your personalities are pretty much the same, I think." He only occasionally met her eyes, not wanting to look too long, thinking his heart may explode.
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 15, 2018 22:16:28 GMT -5
@brokennose : Lol all of the time. Want to RP? I have Dreamwave available, same with Loudstep and Paintpaw.]
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Jul 15, 2018 22:17:40 GMT -5
βThatβs true,β Goldenstrike said with a twitch of his whiskers. The little apprentice didnβt usually talk to warriorβs beside her mentor. He was glad to see her begin to come out of her shell. βYouβre quite the little matchmaker today.β
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Post by Deleted on Jul 15, 2018 22:18:46 GMT -5
(Sure,I got all mine lol.The half starved loners that won't leave.The tom that can't smell.And the she-cat who is asleep lmao.Take your pick)
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 15, 2018 22:19:36 GMT -5
Bluepool rolled her eyes. "Probably." Suddenly, she remembered that Robinwhisper had told her about staying with the loner tom before. She shivered once as a cold feeling slid down her spine. Hopefully, she can mend things with Deerleg and get along with her life, she thought.
"Looking for anything in particular?" Bluepool asked, trying to keep her mind off of her sister and her mistake. She sat near Goldenstrike as he picked through the pieces of prey.
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 15, 2018 22:23:14 GMT -5
[Is Waterfur in the warriors den?]
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Post by small.hope on Jul 15, 2018 22:24:06 GMT -5
Rosestorm worked peacefully, eventually finishing her spot and moving to another one closer to the entrance of the den. Hearing Skystar call Flightpaw over and mention an 'assessment', her green eyes glittered as she peered out the den. "Duskwhisker, do you remember your warrior assessment? I remember failing my first one, I got distracted by a butterfly and watched it for an hour before my mentor scared me back to normal." She let out a laughing purr, her paws weaving. "I wonder what it's like to see your kits become warriors. Do you think a mother has every died from being too proud of her kits before?"
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Jul 15, 2018 22:25:34 GMT -5
βNot really,β Goldenstrike admitted. βDaisypaw will eat anything you give her, honestly.β He picked out a sparrow, then looked up at Bluepool. βAfter I give this to her, do you want to... share something?β he asked, his voice dropping at the end with nerves. He hadnβt really shared prey with anyone but his sister.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 15, 2018 22:27:29 GMT -5
(yeah)
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Post by small.hope on Jul 15, 2018 22:28:11 GMT -5
Smallpaw felt her pelt grow hot and looked down at her paws, messing with them in the dirt a bit. "Well.. maybe a bit. Too bad I can't do it for myself. Daisypaw is a she-cat and a medicine cat after all. Too bad, sometimes toms can be so predictable. It'd be nice if I could find one with Daisypaw's fire, she's a lot braver than me, thats for sure." Jumping to her paws, she looked up at Goldenstrike and smiled a bit. "Have a good day." She purred before bounding off to find something to do.
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Jul 15, 2018 22:30:00 GMT -5
Duskwhisker thought for a second, then purred. βYes, I think so. I passed the first time, but my catches were all probably too weak or lazy to run away from me,β he joked, his tail curling in delight. There was always a need for more warriors, and he was glad the Clan was moving on from the past couple moons of tragedy. βI was a rather clumsy hunter, even before the badger attack,β he added with a laugh.
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Post by β ᴿᴡᴿᴡᴬᴺ β on Jul 15, 2018 22:31:22 GMT -5
(henlo!)
Stormtangle groaned, awaking in the medicine den. She tried lifting her head, but the she-cat winced in pain and weakly flopped back down in her nest. She was exhausted, having Softlight carry her through the forest was a whole ordeal in itself. Glancing down, she realized that her torso was covered in sticky herb poultices as well as bound tightly in cobweb. "Daisypaw?" The she-cat called weakly, hoping that the medicine cat was still in the den.
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Post by π΄πππππ πππππππ΄ on Jul 15, 2018 22:36:34 GMT -5
Strawberryleaf noticed the gossiping warriors, then Nettlefrost and her daughter. Tilting her head, she shrugged and walked over to Nettlefrost, stopping a bit away. "Nettlefrost, have you gone on any patrols yet today? I'm looking to go out with a cat, probably just a regular patrol since the prey pile looks full. Would you be interested in joining me?" She asked the other warrior, green eyes blank past basic curiousity. Nettlefrost looked up from her wash, giving Strawberryleaf a curt glance before running her paw over her head one final time. "Hmm, I suppose I have time for another trip today," she sighed, smoothing out her chest fur out and rising to her paws. "Besides, Petalpaw is making me want to rip out my own fur. I could afford to step out of camp for a while."
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Jul 15, 2018 22:37:37 GMT -5
Daisypaw was sitting at the entrance, watching her brother lollygagging at the fresh-kill pile. Of course it was with Bluepool! She flicked her tail in annoyance, then turned her head when she heard Stormtangleβs voice. She hurried over next to her and said, βYouβre awake! How do you feel?β
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 15, 2018 22:41:02 GMT -5
βNot really,β Goldenstrike admitted. βDaisypaw will eat anything you give her, honestly.β He picked out a sparrow, then looked up at Bluepool. βAfter I give this to her, do you want to... share something?β he asked, his voice dropping at the end with nerves. He hadnβt really shared prey with anyone but his sister. "Huh? Oh, yeah, sure," Bluepool replied. She grabbed a chunky squirrel from the pile and drug it out from under a few pieces of prey. She laid down beside it, the creature near her paws. "I'll wait here until you get back," she meowed, still looking rather distracted with her thoughts.
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Post by small.hope on Jul 15, 2018 22:41:36 GMT -5
The kit hint completely went over Duskwhisker's head. What am I going to do with this old boy?))
Rosestorm chuckled, her tail flicking happily. "I think you're a plenty good hunter, obviously we were tied earlier. I think you're fine just the way you are, even after the attack. You recovered from it and I'm glad you did, I think I'd be pretty lonely without you." Moving over to the tom, she purred and leaned against him. "Yeah, I'm pretty glad you're still around, even if you are a grumpy old man sometimes. You're useful too." Reaching up, she checked his work. "Though.. your weaving skills aren't too great. Must be your big paws." She teased.
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Post by πΈπππππππππππΆπππ on Jul 15, 2018 22:42:25 GMT -5
(I think I have all my cats open someone wants to RP )
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