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Post by π΄πππππ πππππππ΄ on Jul 19, 2018 2:43:55 GMT -5
(( hello Mosshail I know I said I wanted to do blossomkit's ceremony but I had work today and I'll have it tomorrow too )) [That's okay, we can pause the Clan meeting until tomorrow if you want that?](( oh jeez, that'd be awfully nice of you... π« Thanks and, again, sorry ))
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Post by π΄πππππ πππππππ΄ on Jul 19, 2018 2:48:50 GMT -5
(( it's half past midnight where I live so I gotta split rn but I just wanted to post more of nettle so that scene doesn't get stuck too Dx Dx ))
Nettlefrost nodded, feeling a sense of solidarity with the she-cat she was bickering at just moments ago. She could say and do whatever to her clanmates, but when there was a possible threat about, she couldn't be more protective. "Yeah, that was rather...eugh," she squirmed her shoulders, words failing her. "What I want to know is what caused it in the first place..." Her nape bristled at the thought of something like that spreading to her clanmates, her daughter...
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 19, 2018 8:41:39 GMT -5
brennajr : Please role play before July 25th to avoid deletion. Blueflame123 : Please role play before July 26th to avoid deletion. Thanks!!]]
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Jul 19, 2018 10:15:41 GMT -5
Bluepool's regular expression returned as she rolled her eyes. "Yeah, I guess so," she replied, almost thoughtfully. "Though I can tell you right now, I doubt anything would be as bad as with my own mother!" She finished her sentence playfully, not bothered by mentioning it as she got to her paws and looked Goldenstrike in the eyes for several solid moments. She tore her eyes away, a small smile still remaining along her muzzle and she couldn't help but feel the heat escaping through her ears. Goldenstrike felt his face heat up as she stared at him. When she looked away, he continued to stare. Cautiously, he leaned closer to her and gently brushed his cheek against hers. He stayed there for a few moments, then pulled away and quickly looked down at his paws, completely flustered now. ((this is very mushy and I love it))
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Post by sweetener on Jul 19, 2018 10:28:57 GMT -5
(Hi c: is anyone free to rp?)
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Jul 19, 2018 10:32:36 GMT -5
((I got hazelshine open and the apprentices are about to do chores if you wanna join in that :3c))
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Post by sweetener on Jul 19, 2018 11:04:27 GMT -5
(Okay cool! Do you mind starting? ^^)
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Jul 19, 2018 11:37:58 GMT -5
((sure!!))
Hazelshine was in the center of the clearing, curled next to the warriors den and grooming herself. Flightwhisker had just become a warrior, and he would be doing his vigil soon. But heβd have to move in by the morning, and Hazelshine was not looking forward to him moving in there; while she appreciated new warriors, she didnβt like the space they took up in the den.
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Post by sweetener on Jul 19, 2018 11:50:25 GMT -5
Redwillow padded out of the warriors' den, having just woke up from a rather restless nap, the tom's green eyes were blinking the sleep out of them. The handsome red-brown warrior dipped his frame into a deep stretch and let out a hearty yawn. He surveyed his surroundings with a bored expression before his gaze fell onto Hazelshine. The warrior flicked his tail in greeting to his denmate and called out to her, "Hey, whatcha up to?"
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Jul 19, 2018 12:15:10 GMT -5
Hazelshine turned her head to Redwillowβs direction. She let out a yawn and stretched out her legs, claws out. βJust watching the sunset. Care to join me?β she asked, tail flicking back and forth. She rather enjoyed the cooler weather, and wanted to appreciate it before it possibly changed the next day.
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Post by sweetener on Jul 19, 2018 12:21:34 GMT -5
Redwillow shrugged, admittedly he would rather go out and do something adventurous, but in this case he would take the company over the adventure. The tabby warrior padded over to the she-cat and settled himself comfortably next to her. His green eyes turned upwards to sky as he focused in on the ever fading day-time sky. He let out a soft sigh, "I have to admit, this isn't a typical hobby of mine, but the view is really beautiful." His whiskers twitched slightly as he added, "I can see the appeal of it."
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Jul 19, 2018 12:37:21 GMT -5
Hazelshine narrowed her eyes playfully at him. βOh, anything is pretty if you slow down and look a bit longer,β she said, then realized how deep that sounded and licked her chest. βUnless youβre me and lounge around so much you have no choice,β she added with a purr.
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 19, 2018 14:09:25 GMT -5
[Yaay goldie]
Bluepool hadn't pulled away, but she was so confused by herself right now that it made her head hurt. She had relished the moment, but the doubt for herself still lingered strongly on her chest. "I... I don't know if I could make you happy, Goldenstrike..." she muttered sadly. She couldn't bring herself to look at him.
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 19, 2018 14:16:55 GMT -5
[sweetener, small.hope, xfogpathx : Once the forms are fixed on the joining page, I'll add the characters, though I'll have Crookedpounce mentor Nightpaw and Rosestorm mentor Plumpaw. Please let me know if you want this changed, thanks!]
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Post by small.hope on Jul 19, 2018 14:20:10 GMT -5
Mosshail - That works! I doubt Rosestorm will be able to have kits for the next like.. 6 or so weeks because of Caspers kids xD)
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 19, 2018 15:01:32 GMT -5
[Lol, I'm pretty sure Blueflame123 (Shadowfrost) was expecting kits but they never said it to Daisypaw directly before she poofed since the 12th lol. Kits are fun whenever :^)]
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Post by sweetener on Jul 19, 2018 15:13:20 GMT -5
Redwillow let out a purr of amusement at the she-cat's comment. "Oh come now." He meowed, nudging her playfully. "If you think you're the laziest heap of fur in camp, then you must not have met Plumpaw." He chuckled at his reference to the plump apprentice who had a bit of a reputation of being very laid back. "There's nothing wrong with a bit of lounging anyway." He continued, "I should do it more often."
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Post by Deleted on Jul 19, 2018 15:20:50 GMT -5
(I have had very little muse here lmao,sori)
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 19, 2018 15:28:40 GMT -5
[@brokennose : That's okay, just be sure to keep up to date with news if you plan on still staying with the RP, and be sure to continue to RP because I've decided that even if people post to say 'hi' or something like that I won't count it as activity. I'll only count role playing. ^^ Hopefully it gets better for you.]
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Post by Deleted on Jul 19, 2018 15:32:47 GMT -5
(ight.The patrol is back right?I can get Brokennose to move the dead cat as well)
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 19, 2018 15:55:36 GMT -5
[They aren't yet, they're on their way back, but the Clan meeting is temp frozen for Shiba to get back and RP Jasminefoot. Also, I'll have Skystar move it. Brokennose can help if you want him to die? o:]
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Post by Deleted on Jul 19, 2018 16:02:18 GMT -5
(um,I think I want to keep em alive,I have a death for him in a story I'm working on and it requires him to live until the sky come to the ground and those who die come back around.Prophecy)
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 19, 2018 16:08:12 GMT -5
[Lol. Well he can get sick and recover if you want? I guess the sickness is going to be like, seriously contagious and Skystar really doesn't care about his own lives lmao.]
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Post by π΄πππππ πππππππ΄ on Jul 19, 2018 16:53:40 GMT -5
Jasminefoot sat at the mouth of the nursery, her kits squirming and mewling beside her. She gazed down at them with warmly, licking their heads to calm their cries. She smiled and cheered for Flightwhisker when he was promoted; though she was still unfamiliar with many of her clanmates, she could still feel pride for whenever they accomplished something. And now she was awaiting the more dreadful part of the meeting. She knew Skystar would mention Blossomkit, and while she was truly grateful that her baby would have a proper send-off, it still stung her heart to think about it.
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Post by π΄πππππ πππππππ΄ on Jul 19, 2018 16:53:44 GMT -5
Jasminefoot sat at the mouth of the nursery, her kits squirming and mewling beside her. She gazed down at them with warmly, licking their heads to calm their cries. She smiled and cheered for Flightwhisker when he was promoted; though she was still unfamiliar with many of her clanmates, she could still feel pride for whenever they accomplished something. And now she was awaiting the more dreadful part of the meeting. She knew Skystar would mention Blossomkit, and while she was truly grateful that her baby would have a proper send-off, it still stung her heart to think about it.
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 19, 2018 17:15:08 GMT -5
Skystar's expression changed drastically now, as he had several moments of silence before he spoke again. "Though we have reasons to celebrate, there are also still the harsh rules of life that follow all of us, and loom over our shoulders. StarClan blesses us, and will call us forth when they need us by their side." He glanced at Jasminefoot, his eyes sorrowful. "With the birth of Jasminefoot's kits, one little one did not make it. Tonight, we'll have a vigil for Blossomkit, who was called so early in life." He beckoned at her, willing her to bring her kit into the center of camp for her vigil.
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Post by π΄πππππ πππππππ΄ on Jul 19, 2018 17:32:24 GMT -5
Jasminefoot dipped her head graciously, standing to her paws, but looked down at her three kits and hesitated.
Beetlewing stepped to the queen's side, seeing her obviously worried about them. "Don't, don't worry, I'll keep... I'll keep an eye on them," he muttered, smiling, sitting down beside the little ones.
Jasminefoot sighed, thanking the black tom wordlessly. She slipped her way through the crowd, their eyes burning into her. She was now secretly wishing that this was a more personal affair--but soon realized the importance of their appearance. They were all here, to mourn HER kit; a former outsider's child. She stood beside Skystar, nervous, but suddenly eternally grateful for the generosity and kindness her clan was showing her. She glanced around for the medicine cat who had previously taken Blossomkit in preparation for the burial. She internally prepared herself to see the lifeless kit one final time.
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Jul 19, 2018 17:43:38 GMT -5
[Yaay goldie]
Bluepool hadn't pulled away, but she was so confused by herself right now that it made her head hurt. She had relished the moment, but the doubt for herself still lingered strongly on her chest. "I... I don't know if I could make you happy, Goldenstrike..." she muttered sadly. She couldn't bring herself to look at him. Goldenstrike frowned. βWhy couldnβt you?β he asked quietly. βYouβre... bright and fun, and make my life so much more exciting. I wouldnβt have even thought to come out here without you...β He put his head on his paws and gazed at her, his brows furrowed with concern. βYou already make me happy.β
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Jul 19, 2018 17:47:41 GMT -5
Redwillow let out a purr of amusement at the she-cat's comment. "Oh come now." He meowed, nudging her playfully. "If you think you're the laziest heap of fur in camp, then you must not have met Plumpaw." He chuckled at his reference to the plump apprentice who had a bit of a reputation of being very laid back. "There's nothing wrong with a bit of lounging anyway." He continued, "I should do it more often." Hazelshine purred. βThatβs true. He and I have a lot in common,β she laughed. Her blue eyes glittered happily. βSometimes itβs nice to calm down, even for a little bit, you know? Especially with all the violence and negativity that happens in Clan life.β She nudged him with a paw. βYou really should.β ((sorry guys!! i napped and then made dinner lol))
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Post by β ᴿᴡᴿᴡᴬᴺ β on Jul 19, 2018 18:31:21 GMT -5
(hey! i'm going on a trip for the next three days and will have either very little/probably no internet connection, so i doubt i'll be online much at all just wanted to let everyone know. in the meantime, i'll cya guys later)
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