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Post by Deleted on Jul 26, 2018 16:22:54 GMT -5
"Oh."Crowsong replied blankly.He was caught off guard by the sudden outburst of something that seemed so personal.He thought by the sound of her tone she wasn't happy."Anything that didn't involve an eye being ripped out?"
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Post by Deleted on Jul 26, 2018 16:26:15 GMT -5
Rainsong shook her head, βJust a couple hunting patrols but thatβs it.β She said as she cleaned her whiskers. βI just want one day where nothing happens, no attacks, nothing. Just a nice and relaxing day.β
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KitKat12
trying to find a job writing lore for petsites. its difficult.
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Post by KitKat12 on Jul 26, 2018 17:49:49 GMT -5
Kestrelpaw started running, pushing himself to a sprint. His long legs ate up the ground and he focused on a tree in the distance that was becoming steadily closer. Today he was making his run short because he hoped Paintpaw was waiting for him so they could go hunting. He didn't want to keep her waiting long, but he wouldn't be surprised if he got back and she was gone. Well, now that he thought about it, she hadn't said that she wouldn't go hunting with him, just the run. This pushed him to go faster and he spun around at his targeted tree. Without even stopping to take a breath, he dashed through the forest, pushing himself to his limit. He felt like he was floating as he fell into the rhythmic movement of running.
Kestrelpaw was so focused that he almost ran past Paintpaw. He skidded to a stop near her and turned to look at her, his chest heaving. "Ready to hunt?" he asked as he caught his breath. After a moment, he could breathe normally and he sat down.
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Post by hopestorm on Jul 26, 2018 20:42:20 GMT -5
(Fire kit, snowfall, blueberry, quietsong, and rainbelly are open) here are some starters Fire kit squeal as he play with a mossball that was being kick across the clearing, he chase after it, he was playing without his sisters and bothers. Snowfall moan in pain as she lay in the Medince cat den, her leg aching, it was still alittle sore from the fall nearly a moon ago. (A couple of weeks) Blueberry lay in the elder den "Where are the apprentices and our fresh moss!" She hiss triedly. Quietsong was fetching herbs near the river, she lay their as she pick the plant's root, with her jaw. Rainbelly sat by the fresh-kill pile, as he decided to choose his prey, he was thinking which would feed him enough to go on a hunt and which would leave enough for the cats that still needed to eat.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 26, 2018 21:29:39 GMT -5
Rainsong shook her head, βJust a couple hunting patrols but thatβs it.β She said as she cleaned her whiskers. βI just want one day where nothing happens, no attacks, nothing. Just a nice and relaxing day.β "Too bad dreams never come true."Crowsong stated.He had alot of history with that.Mate attempts,friends,help,it all failed.He just wished that some day at least one of these dreams would come true.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 26, 2018 21:36:33 GMT -5
βI know. Itβs just how life is. Iβm donβt believe in luck or prayers. Sometimes a lot of bad things happen like right now. I just know that at least one good thing will come our way.β Rainsong said, flicking her tail from side to side
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Post by Deleted on Jul 26, 2018 21:41:44 GMT -5
"The only thing I want is for people not to judge me."Crowsong admitted."When someone looks at me the back up and act like I'll murder them at the first word the spit out.But I'm nothing like that."
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Post by Stealthfire on Jul 26, 2018 21:52:12 GMT -5
RIP my baby Smallpaw, dying on the night of your warrior vigil, bittersweet baby)) Sunstep looked at his apprentice and smiled. "We should be fine for now. We'll keep our ears and noses out for any sign of danger. We're going to be battle training today." The white and yellow tom shook out his pelt and stretched, still cold but warming up as he moved around. "We're going to practice your ability to take down a larger foe." Crowpaw nodded obediently. He had never spent much time focusing on that, but considering he didn't seem to be growing any bigger than he already was, he knew it was a good thing to practice. "So long as that foe isn't a fox, I'm ready to try!" His little paws stamped with determination.
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Post by Stealthfire on Jul 26, 2018 21:52:49 GMT -5
(Anyone want my dear Whitenettle Puddlefoot or Yellowmoon to jump in anywhere?))
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Post by Deleted on Jul 26, 2018 21:53:57 GMT -5
βReally?β Rainsong was a little taken back, she never really noticed catβs treating Crowsong like that. βI never notice...β her ears dropped, βI never saw you like that.β She frowned as she thought better of the clan.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 26, 2018 22:00:19 GMT -5
"Well it's more of the new kits and new joiners.I know a few cats of the top of my head that wouldn't go near me at first."Crowsong replied.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 26, 2018 22:13:52 GMT -5
βOh?β Rainsong asked curiously. She laid down and tilted her head at him. She had a few cats in mind too.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 26, 2018 22:26:09 GMT -5
Crowsong sighed then got off the subject."Anything interesting going on with you lately?"He asked kindly.He laid down and took another bite of his chipmunk.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 26, 2018 22:27:27 GMT -5
(Anyone want my dear Whitenettle Puddlefoot or Yellowmoon to jump in anywhere?)) (I have Cornleaf)
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Post by Deleted on Jul 26, 2018 22:29:39 GMT -5
βNot really. My life is kinda dull at the moment. Usually everything interesting happens to everyone else.β Rainsong chuckled.
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Post by vocebulery on Jul 26, 2018 22:33:38 GMT -5
Still skeptical, Bluepool retained her expression as Robinwhisper went on. She glanced around, not seeing a cat in close proximity, but suggested, "Do you want to step out of camp for a bit to talk?" He voice was quiet and low, to not attract attention from their clanmates. Her blue eyes were still filled with worry, and she was curious about what her sister had to say. Robinwhisper nodded slowly, her eyes glassed over as if she were in another world. She stood slowly and began to lead her sister out of camp. Once the two were a few foxlengths from the entrance, she heaved a deep sigh and plopped herself down on her haunches. She decided to waste no time in telling her sister the real reason she was feeling so crummy. Bluepool wasn't the kind of sister to just let Robinwhisper lie, either, so the whole truth was what needed to be said. "I am expecting kits." she mewed blankly before looking back to her sister with pleading eyes.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 26, 2018 22:34:49 GMT -5
"You said it."Crowsong purred."I left for days and no one even noticed when I came into camp with enough scratched to be a wethered rock."
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Post by vocebulery on Jul 26, 2018 22:37:08 GMT -5
"I suppose you're correct.Although,being alone has it's advantages.You can hunt whenever you want and eat it as soon as you catch it.You don't have to feed others,unless you're in my case,and you can leave anytime and not get questioned about it too hard.I know from what little clan life I've lived to know that most of those are a big no-no in the clan."Chipmunk replied thoughtfully.He sat down and started licking his paw. Thrushwing wasn't sure how to feel.She stood still for a moment, a sympathetic expression across her face. "I can't imagine not taking care of other cats." she mewed quietly, deep in thought. "Being a loner sounds so... lonesome." her voice was small. They don't even thank Starclan, or anyone, before they eat their prey. A disgusted expression threatened to cross her face at this thought, but she held it back to not offend Chipmunk.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 26, 2018 22:42:53 GMT -5
"I just wish mother's clan didn't get killed off,then maybe we would know what it's like."Chipmunk said with wondering in his voice.He would've enjoyed being in the clan but if it didn't dipand he wouldn't have found Squirrel.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 26, 2018 22:43:11 GMT -5
"You said it."Crowsong purred."I left for days and no one even noticed when I came into camp with enough scratched to be a wethered rock." βItβs like Iβm a background cat in a much larger plot.β Rainsong said, she then frowned as she realized she hardly noticed Crowsong half the time.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 26, 2018 23:02:21 GMT -5
"I guess not being the center of attention isn't a bad thing."Crowsong admitted."I mean I could walk out during the fox incident and not be stopped."
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Post by Deleted on Jul 26, 2018 23:17:33 GMT -5
(Going to bed, Iβm really tired. βNight!)
Rainsong nodded, βTrue. Our whole clan can go to war and we can just hang in the back. Ha, ha!β
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Post by Deleted on Jul 27, 2018 8:03:07 GMT -5
Crowsong started to laugh."Then when we go to Starclan they'll ask"Who are you?"."
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Post by hopestorm on Jul 27, 2018 8:34:48 GMT -5
(Fire kit, snowfall, blueberry, quietsong, and rainbelly are open) here are some starters Fire kit squeal as he play with a mossball that was being kick across the clearing, he chase after it, he was playing without his sisters and bothers. Snowfall moan in pain as she lay in the Medince cat den, her leg aching, it was still alittle sore from the fall nearly a moon ago. (A couple of weeks) Blueberry lay in the elder den "Where are the apprentices and our fresh moss!" She hiss triedly. Quietsong was fetching herbs near the river, she lay their as she pick the plant's root, with her jaw. Rainbelly sat by the fresh-kill pile, as he decided to choose his prey, he was thinking which would feed him enough to go on a hunt and which would leave enough for the cats that still needed to eat.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 27, 2018 9:32:33 GMT -5
Crowsong started to laugh."Then when we go to Starclan they'll ask"Who are you?"." βEven if I did fight and hunt alongside my clan. I feel that I wouldnβt know.β Rainsong sighed.
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Post by vocebulery on Jul 27, 2018 10:30:11 GMT -5
"I just wish mother's clan didn't get killed off,then maybe we would know what it's like."Chipmunk said with wondering in his voice.He would've enjoyed being in the clan but if it didn't dipand he wouldn't have found Squirrel. Thrushwing' zumpathetic gaze grew more profound. "Oh, dear." she mewed softly. "What was the name of the clan?" She couldn't imagine the turmoil his mother must have felt, to have her whole clan killed. "Were you born afterward?"
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Post by xfogpathx on Jul 27, 2018 11:29:13 GMT -5
((I'm here! Wow we made past 100! Congrats.))
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Jul 27, 2018 11:34:47 GMT -5
(Fire kit, snowfall, blueberry, quietsong, and rainbelly are open) here are some starters Fire kit squeal as he play with a mossball that was being kick across the clearing, he chase after it, he was playing without his sisters and bothers. Snowfall moan in pain as she lay in the Medince cat den, her leg aching, it was still alittle sore from the fall nearly a moon ago. (A couple of weeks) Blueberry lay in the elder den "Where are the apprentices and our fresh moss!" She hiss triedly. Quietsong was fetching herbs near the river, she lay their as she pick the plant's root, with her jaw. Rainbelly sat by the fresh-kill pile, as he decided to choose his prey, he was thinking which would feed him enough to go on a hunt and which would leave enough for the cats that still needed to eat. Cinderlight was watching from the corner of the camp and allowed her kits to play with the others. Palekit wandered over to where Firekit peas playing and tilted her head. βCan I play with you?β she squeaked. βRussetkit is being boring.β
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Post by xfogpathx on Jul 27, 2018 11:37:27 GMT -5
Duskwhisker nodded, purring at his apprentices enthusiasm. βYouβre right, especially since we havenβt heard or seen of foxes in a few moons now. Battle training it is.β "With all the loners in our territory, I guess it is the more practical option." Tricklepaw murmured with a frown, tail flicking nervously as he glanced towards the camp entrance. Cobwebpaw nodded solemnly but soon enough a proud grin broke through. "Except we have Skystar! And he showed those mangey loners who're in charge of this forest." She snuck a glance at her leader and leaned into her brother's ear. "He was sooo cool!"
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 27, 2018 12:32:23 GMT -5
Paintpaw smiled and got to her paws. "Glad you came back for me!" she said, with a light laugh. "Yeah, I'm ready... hopefully I can catch something within the next moon." She rolled her eyes to herself, as it had taken her nearly all morning to catch the limp, measly mouse that she had just buried. She moved around pretty stiffly still, so she felt like she might as well be a badger.
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