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Post by Mosshail on Jul 8, 2018 20:07:48 GMT -5
Paintpaw, supported by both Flightpaw and Robinwhisper, nodded in agreement to what her mentor had said. She honestly didn't like the rain much, but being only 9 moons, she hadn't yet seen the true terror of Leaffall and Leafbare. The thought of the cold, clawing at her pelt in the breeze made her shiver reflexively. She tried her best to pick up her pace as they continued back towards camp.
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 8, 2018 20:13:13 GMT -5
Hearing the rolling of the thunder, Casper had decided against his initial plan of finding shelter outside of GroveClan territory, and seeking shelter within it. He considered that he may even get lucky, if he by chance spotted Robinwhisper before finding a place to curl up for the rest of the evening. He had been meandering along the Broken River, listening to it's tumbling, when he glanced across it. In the distance, he could barely make out a group of cats. One of them, he recognized, was Robinwhisper. Slowly, he ducked down behind some growth along the bank, wondering how he could approach her without the others getting suspicious.
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 8, 2018 20:31:12 GMT -5
[Spottedpath : Please post by Tuesday, July 10th to avoid deletion UnsightlyHeretic831 : Please post by Wednesday, July 11th to avoid deletion Thank you!]
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Jul 8, 2018 20:36:04 GMT -5
Goldenstrike padded up to Skystar, tail flicking behind him. βIβll go on a patrol,β he said, and nodded his head. His ear was now fully healed, and he looked rather uneven with the tufts on one side of his head missing, but he didnβt care. He got it from fighting for his Clan, and he would lose the other one in a heart beat for the same reason.
((theyβre probably in the gorge?? letβs say that they are lol))
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Post by Deleted on Jul 8, 2018 20:43:00 GMT -5
Waterfur nodded but had no intention to do so.She wanted to keep the loner out but what good would scent markings do?If they didn't bother paying attention to them to begin with,then why should they now?She shuck her head to clear the thoughts and focused on the gorge,hoping they wouldn't run into any trouble and fall in.Or just trouble or falling in in general.
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Post by vocebulery on Jul 8, 2018 21:49:06 GMT -5
The wind picked up, and the first pitiful drops of rain began to splatter the leaf-littered ground. Robinwhisper, desperate to get back to camp, trekked next to Paintpaw with determination. Every once in a while she could feel the strain she was forcing in oaintpaw by her quick pace and forced herself to slow down. "Is everyone doing okay?" She asked the group of cats as they walked along the stream. She couldn't shake a feeling of eyes on her and the others. The eerie feeling caused her to sniff more deeply as discretely as possible. Oh great Starclan! she thought, realizing she had felt this feeling before, only a couple of night earlier.
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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Jul 8, 2018 21:55:39 GMT -5
(I'm here! I have been busy preparing for my brother's birthday, so I won't be on much, but I will try.)
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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Jul 8, 2018 22:00:57 GMT -5
Silverpaw quietly paced around camp, wondering what he should do. He had just ate, and wasn't in shape to train. He could play with the other apprentices, or simply take a nap. The only movement that betrayed his boredness was the rhythmic flick of his tail within each pace.
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Post by πΈπππππππππππΆπππ on Jul 8, 2018 22:03:59 GMT -5
(Yes they are at the gorge!)
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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Jul 8, 2018 22:13:15 GMT -5
(Did I interrupt? I can leave if needed.)
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Post by vocebulery on Jul 8, 2018 22:25:19 GMT -5
(Did I interrupt? I can leave if needed.) No Hawkjaw is free, we can rp together)))
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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Jul 8, 2018 22:26:37 GMT -5
(Oh, okay.)
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Post by vocebulery on Jul 8, 2018 22:29:33 GMT -5
Silverpaw quietly paced around camp, wondering what he should do. He had just ate, and wasn't in shape to train. He could play with the other apprentices, or simply take a nap. The only movement that betrayed his boredness was the rhythmic flick of his tail within each pace. Lifting himself from the idle position at the vigil post beside the camp entrance he had been sat at most of the day, Hawkjaw approached Silverpaw. He had seen Silverpaw pacing around camp for some time, and he figured the apprentice might like something to do. I would like something to do. he thought before he reached the young tom. "Silverpaw," sounded the deputy's deep mew, "have you gone hunting today?" Hawkjaw's shoulder wasn't completely healed yet, but the wound was becoming a scar and was much more mobile than it was a couple of days ago. It was time for him to get out of camp.
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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Jul 8, 2018 22:29:57 GMT -5
Silverpaw spotted Hawkjaw and padded over, looking for a friendly conversation. "Greetings, Hawkjaw. How are you today?" He said, finally content with something to do.
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Post by vocebulery on Jul 8, 2018 22:38:09 GMT -5
Hawkjaw smiled at the younger tom, appreciative for the chance to help his clan in some way. "Hello," he replied, nodding as he approached. "As i said before," he paused, "have you been hunting today? If you have nothing to do and have already gone about normal hunting duties I'd like help closing up the hole atop the warrior's den." He meowed firmly, pointing his tail in the direction of the hollowed out tree-trunk which made up the warrior's den. He pointed his muzzle to the sky momentarily, noticing the first drops of rain coming down upon them.
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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Jul 8, 2018 22:41:02 GMT -5
"I have not been hunting today, but I was planning to go with Thunderfoot later. I would love to help fix the roof of the warrior's den, just if I won't be pacing around today," He replied to the deputy.
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Post by vocebulery on Jul 8, 2018 22:51:27 GMT -5
Hawkjaw nodded, then lead the way over to the den. The wind was beginning to pick up and ruffle his sleek fur wildly, a tell-tale sign of an oncoming storm. "I need you to climb to the top of the trunk, I'll go gather some brush from around camp for you to place ok top of the hole." Hawkjaw meowed, awaiting the apprentice's ascent. He was already mapping out the best tree to grab underbrush from in the camp, and quickly decided the low-branched yew beside the medicine cat den would be the best place.
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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Jul 8, 2018 22:56:05 GMT -5
Silverpaw nodded and mewed, "Okay." And he started to climb the trunk that formed the warrior's den. He waited patiently, the wind blowing him. He was dimly aware of the wind that ruffled his wet gray fur.
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Post by vocebulery on Jul 8, 2018 22:57:10 GMT -5
( We have a new member, say hello to Brennajr!!)))
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Post by vocebulery on Jul 8, 2018 22:59:29 GMT -5
Silverpaw nodded and mewed, "Okay." And he started to climb the trunk that formed the warrior's den. He waited patiently, the wind blowing him. He was dimly aware of the wind that ruffled his wet gray fur. Hawkjaw turned swiftly as he could and rushed towards the largest tree in camp, the yew. He grabbed as much brush and twigs he could carry in his mouth, and stumbled back over to the warriors den, handing up the various twigs to Silverpaw so he could patch the hole. He had made several trips before he figured there would be enough to cover the hole. "How does it look up there?" he called to Silverpas, anticipating that the hole would be covered now.
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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Jul 8, 2018 23:00:34 GMT -5
(Hello, brennajr and welcome to Groveclan! Hope you have fun and find conversations and friends!)
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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Jul 8, 2018 23:04:05 GMT -5
"It should withstand the wind, according to its form," he replied, narrowing his eyes at the patch. He started to come down, and sheathed his claws. The wind was splashing the rain onto Silverpaw, soaking him. His tail tip twitched with satisfaction, now that the den was fixed despite his soaked fur.
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Post by brennajr on Jul 8, 2018 23:10:06 GMT -5
(Hello, brennajr and welcome to Groveclan! Hope you have fun and find conversations and friends!) ( hello! I am so excited to be a part of this clan. Thank you for the greeting (: )
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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Jul 8, 2018 23:14:45 GMT -5
(Of course. It is always nice to meet new people!
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Post by vocebulery on Jul 8, 2018 23:20:17 GMT -5
"It should withstand the wind, according to its form," he replied, narrowing his eyes at the patch. He started to come down, and sheathed his claws. The wind was splashing the rain onto Silverpaw, soaking him. His tail tip twitched with satisfaction, now that the den was fixed despite his soaked fur. Hawkjaw beamed at the young tom. He always loved being around apprentice's, especially when they were ready to assist their clan mates in even the worst of duties. He made note of how readily Silverpaw assisted him without complaint, something extremely impressive to the deputy. He didn't have long to gush, however, as the incoming storm was beginning to pick up. Fat, heavy raindrops plopped onto his fur swiftly. "Let's find shelter!" he yowled, and began to limp quickly toward the dense, low-branched yew tree.
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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Jul 8, 2018 23:24:10 GMT -5
Silverpaw followed, silently cursing the storm that waited for it's time to strike. He would have sat in the sun, but the clouds blocked any sunlight from breaking through. Once inside shelter, he sighed with relief and shook out his fur. He daintily shook his paws, hoping the storm wouldn't be long.
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Post by vocebulery on Jul 8, 2018 23:28:02 GMT -5
( gn gang!! it's late here and i have to run in the morning)))
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Post by brennajr on Jul 8, 2018 23:28:29 GMT -5
Dustpaw padded through the camp, her nose filled with the scent of prey, and her ears with the buzzing of a nearby insect. Her bright eyes darted left and right, until she finally spotted the source of the annoying buzzing; a small, black beetle. She quickly pounced on the creature, passing it from paw to paw as she played with the small bug. She quickly found herself becoming bored of such kit-like play, however, and decided to search for something more interesting to occupy her time.
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Post by Blueflame123 on Jul 8, 2018 23:34:54 GMT -5
Stormshadow chuckled and dropped the rabbit, nuzzling her back before smirking and adding, βUnless youβre not ready to go back...β The grey Tom had a feeling that his mate wished to stay out a bit longer and he didnβt mind one bit. Sitting down, he tilted his head back towards camp then turned back towards Shadowfrost. βWe could bury the prey and go for a walk along the Lake?β He suggested with a soft smile. When is the gathering?)) Shadowfrost perked up and nodded. "Yes let's do that." She said happily as she hurried her prey under some twigs and moss. She felt full of energy so she didn't want to go to camp. She brushed along Stormshadow and purred happily.
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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Jul 8, 2018 23:46:49 GMT -5
( brennajr I will roleplay with you!) Silverpaw saw Dustpaw and trotted to meet her. "Hello! What a lucky find of a beetle earlier. We should be in the apprentice's den, too. There's a storm coming, too." He said, and glanced at Dustpaw, and then at the apprentice's den. He flicked his tail daintily as the raindrops landed on his fur. "You should be very tired of this rain." He exclaimed, and lifted his head to the dull gray clouds.
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