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Post by Deleted on Jul 14, 2018 22:54:57 GMT -5
(#Twigtwigforlife)
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Post by β ᴿᴡᴿᴡᴬᴺ β on Jul 14, 2018 22:57:17 GMT -5
Softlight moved as fast as he could in consideration of Stormtangle. He felt his whole body clenching, trying to balance the she cat on himself while trying to carefully clear the forest around him. Internally he was screaming, hoping she would be okay. He only slightly relaxed when he noticed the camp was in sight. Stormtangle managed to weakly open her eyes, seeing that they were starting to near the GroveClan camp. Almost there... She thought, her chest burning. Please hurry, Softwing. She silently begged, hoping they would make it before it became too late for her.
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Post by small.hope on Jul 14, 2018 22:58:05 GMT -5
twigtwig for leader 2020 xD))
Rosestorm heard Duskwhisker's voice and opened her eyes, yawning widely. Looking up at the sky, she realized the sun hadn't moved much. Getting to her paws, she stretched out and shook the dust off her pelt before walking over to Duskwhisker, yawning again. "Back already? Did you scare all the prey away?" She asked, a soft tired purr escaping. "If you're not busy, I need to get my paws moving, want to help me patch up the warriors den? It was leaking pretty bad last night."
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Post by vocebulery on Jul 14, 2018 22:58:15 GMT -5
[Skystar: Flightpaw, get Robinwhisper so we can do your assessment :^) Flightpaw : lol uhm she kinda with Deerleg rn in the den so uhm Skystar : Uhm... oh... okay, Hawkjaw then] oh uh my bad))
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 14, 2018 22:58:47 GMT -5
As the patrol entered camp, Skystar let out a breathy laugh. "Though I bet you could beat both of them yourself, it's not GroveClan's way to rush into hostility like that. Remember that as a warrior you should do your best to keep your head about you. and only use violence when necessary."
As he finished his words, he noticed Flightpaw sitting near Paintpaw beside the entrance of the medicine den, lightly chatting and dozing. Skystar looked back to his apprentice before meowing, "I have some things to do for now, so make sure you and the other apprentices work on your duties before you eat. We can go and train later, if you'd like."
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 14, 2018 22:59:25 GMT -5
[Skystar: Flightpaw, get Robinwhisper so we can do your assessment :^) Flightpaw : lol uhm she kinda with Deerleg rn in the den so uhm Skystar : Uhm... oh... okay, Hawkjaw then] oh uh my bad)) [LOL no this is hypothetical Just how I see it playing out Lmao]
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 14, 2018 22:59:52 GMT -5
[You guys are all killing me lmao]
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Post by Deleted on Jul 14, 2018 23:02:04 GMT -5
(Let's have a protest.TWIGTWIG FOR PRESIDENT)
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 14, 2018 23:02:10 GMT -5
Softlight moved as fast as he could in consideration of Stormtangle. He felt his whole body clenching, trying to balance the she cat on himself while trying to carefully clear the forest around him. Internally he was screaming, hoping she would be okay. He only slightly relaxed when he noticed the camp was in sight. Stormtangle managed to weakly open her eyes, seeing that they were starting to near the GroveClan camp. Almost there... She thought, her chest burning. Please hurry, Softwing. She silently begged, hoping they would make it before it became too late for her. Softlight arrived in camp, hoping that the medicine cat's hadn't left for the Moonpool meeting with StarClan yet. Huffing with effort and anxiousness, the fluffy tom padded over to the medicine den. Not knowing if anyone was even present or listening, he shouted, "Someone, please help Stormtangle! She fell from a tree, and she's hurting really bad!"
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Post by vocebulery on Jul 14, 2018 23:03:12 GMT -5
Robinwhisper smiled with clenched teeth, looking up at Deerleg. She didn't know how to read him, did he want to share it with her? He always seemed so pained to talk to her. Small talk, she thought to herself Make small talk. She ran in her minds several things to ask him about, and decided to recall information from what he just said. "How is Smallpaw's training going?" her voice was a bit forcefully cheery. He probably thinks I'm annoyed. Oh Starclan let this cat like me still.
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Post by xfogpathx on Jul 14, 2018 23:04:24 GMT -5
Daisypaw looked up from her comfortable silence with Paintpaw. βOh, hi, Tricklepaw!β she mewed, getting up and walking to the entrance. Hopefully this wasnβt anything big and scary; it had been relaxing so far, except for the rather hostile loners. She had grown up alongside the two siblings, and they became apprentices together. βWhatβs up?β she asked, tilting her head. "I uh...did something mouse-brained?" Tricklepaw laughed nervously, his tail twitching behind him. He shifted weight and held up on of his paws, turning it over to show all the splinters lodged in his paw pad and toes. "Its the same on the other on paw." He admitted with a shrug as he put his paw down. "Duskwhisker made me come back from hunting early to get them pulled out and cleaned. Are you busy?"
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Post by Deleted on Jul 14, 2018 23:08:17 GMT -5
(logic just struck.I was listening to "Counting Stars"by OneRepublic and it says,"Lately I've been loosing sleep,dreaming about the things that we could be."How do you loose sleep while sleeping?)
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Jul 14, 2018 23:10:22 GMT -5
Daisypaw shook her head, but her tail bushes up as Softlight burst into the medicine den as well. βFell from a tree?β she asked. βAnother one?β She muttered something about warriors being bad at climbing trees as she went to the herb storage and found some marigold for Tricklepaw. She placed it in front of him, out of the way, then looked at Paintpaw. βCan you chew this up for him? Tricklepaw, lick your pads to help get the splinters out farther, and then put the marigold on them when youβre done.β She then walked back over to Softlight. βWhere is she?β she asked urgently.
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Jul 14, 2018 23:12:13 GMT -5
((also im making a stupid pmv video where bluepool and goldenstrike do canβt stop singing from teen beach movie and I donβt know w h y,,,,))
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Post by Deleted on Jul 14, 2018 23:13:01 GMT -5
(lmao)
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Post by hopestorm on Jul 14, 2018 23:15:34 GMT -5
Casper shrugged with his usual light smile on his face. Me neither, he thought. "What is?" he asked, as he padded away from the Thunderpath. He made a turn that directed him towards the lake. He didn't know what to do with this cat if she got hurt on the Thunderpath. He may even get blamed. she followed him "Its weird for me to talk to rouges and loners " she said, her heart pounding 'this is stupid' she told herself.
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Post by β ᴿᴡᴿᴡᴬᴺ β on Jul 14, 2018 23:17:28 GMT -5
(teen beach movie is my j a m : o )
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Jul 14, 2018 23:19:52 GMT -5
((my dude I havenβt even seen the movie yet here I am,,,, itβs too good of a jam))
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Post by xfogpathx on Jul 14, 2018 23:20:39 GMT -5
Daisypaw shook her head, but her tail bushes up as Softlight burst into the medicine den as well. βFell from a tree?β she asked. βAnother one?β She muttered something about warriors being bad at climbing trees as she went to the herb storage and found some marigold for Tricklepaw. She placed it in front of him, out of the way, then looked at Paintpaw. βCan you chew this up for him? Tricklepaw, lick your pads to help get the splinters out farther, and then put the marigold on them when youβre done.β She then walked back over to Softlight. βWhere is she?β she asked urgently. Tricklepaw moved to let her pass and crept into the den, settling against the wall near Paintpaw, the marigold held delicately in his teeth. He set it on the ground and smiled awkwardly at Paintpaw. "Our clan has the worst luck this season it seems...how are you feeling?" He sighed and hesitantly lifted his paw, looking at it with grim determination before beginning to gently lick at the paw pad to draw out the splinters.
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Post by xfogpathx on Jul 14, 2018 23:23:11 GMT -5
((BTW I still have Crookedpounce and Pinemouse free is anyone needs them.))
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Post by small.hope on Jul 14, 2018 23:23:21 GMT -5
twigtwig's mate has to be moonmoon who wants to volunteer to rp their mate? I have Strawberryleaf, Smallpaw, and Icestorm open, Rosestorm is busy with Duskwhisker per the usual psh)
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Post by small.hope on Jul 14, 2018 23:23:49 GMT -5
((BTW I still have Crookedpounce and Pinemouse free is anyone needs them.)) Mind if I throw Icestorm at Pinemouse because I like her name and think she's cute??)
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Jul 14, 2018 23:24:56 GMT -5
twigtwig for leader 2020 xD)) Rosestorm heard Duskwhisker's voice and opened her eyes, yawning widely. Looking up at the sky, she realized the sun hadn't moved much. Getting to her paws, she stretched out and shook the dust off her pelt before walking over to Duskwhisker, yawning again. "Back already? Did you scare all the prey away?" She asked, a soft tired purr escaping. "If you're not busy, I need to get my paws moving, want to help me patch up the warriors den? It was leaking pretty bad last night." Duskwhisker purred. βTricklepaw got some splinters in his paw, so I took him back and weβll try again later today. He was having the worst luck,β he said amusedly. βAnd sure, Iβll help while heβs with Daisypaw.β He turned to go gather some branches for the den repairs.
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Jul 14, 2018 23:25:48 GMT -5
((hazelshine is open and ready to complain))
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Post by xfogpathx on Jul 14, 2018 23:27:07 GMT -5
((BTW I still have Crookedpounce and Pinemouse free is anyone needs them.)) Mind if I throw Icestorm at Pinemouse because I like her name and think she's cute??) ((Aww he sounds really cute. They're both followers so them making moves is gonna be awkward as heck but Im game.))
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Post by small.hope on Jul 14, 2018 23:27:36 GMT -5
Rosestorm winced, laughing softly. "Poor kid, I hope they're not too stubborn to get out. I bet he's pretty bummed." She murmured, following him to help gather as many branches and twigs and plants as they could. Stopping outside the camp, she pulled up and plucked some long grasses and the like, as well as branches, to fix the warriors den. It was time to start fortifying it anyways with the weather getting cold again. "We've seen so many leaf bares, lets hope we make it to the next huh?" She meowed to Duskwhisker from where she was picking up her bundle of material.
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Post by πΈπππππππππππΆπππ on Jul 14, 2018 23:35:52 GMT -5
Daisypaw stared at her mentor blankly, taking in what Whisperwing had just said. For the first time in her life probably, she was at a loss of words for a few moments. βBut...β she began slowly. βYou told me medicine cats canβt take a mate or have kits...β Her eyes then narrowed. βWith who?β (Sorry for the poof, had fam stuff come up.) Whisperwing flinched slightly, βYes. I did. And what I told you was right. We arenβt allowed to have mates or kits, so please donβt make the same mistakes I did.β She said, turning to look at Daisypaw. βI made a dumb mistake with a Tom who was just passing through the territory. Heβs gone now, and Iβll probably never even see or hear of him again, but I have to live with the consequences of my mistake.β She explained, her voice getting slightly defensive, before her gaze softened as she thought of the kits within her belly. The she car had always wanted kits of her own, and to be honest, mixed in with her guilt and regret was a bit of excitement and joy. She was going to be a mother.
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 14, 2018 23:39:56 GMT -5
Robinwhisper smiled with clenched teeth, looking up at Deerleg. She didn't know how to read him, did he want to share it with her? He always seemed so pained to talk to her. Small talk, she thought to herself Make small talk. She ran in her minds several things to ask him about, and decided to recall information from what he just said. "How is Smallpaw's training going?" her voice was a bit forcefully cheery. He probably thinks I'm annoyed. Oh Starclan let this cat like me still. Deerleg felt his confidence slightly fading, as he could tell Robinwhisper wasn't being very steady with her words and voice. He wondered if he was making her uncomfortable, but figured if Smallpaw watched him shy away, she'd definitely give him tongue for it. "She's... doing pretty good, actually," he responded, glancing nervously at the she-cat then at the bird. He didn't want to go too into detail, as he figured Robinwhisper probably had a lot on her paws already, worrying about both Paintpaw and Flightpaw. "Uhm, would you like to... share it with me?" he asked, pelt growing furiously hot, even in the chilly evening air.
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 14, 2018 23:43:25 GMT -5
As the patrol entered camp, Skystar let out a breathy laugh. "Though I bet you could beat both of them yourself, it's not GroveClan's way to rush into hostility like that. Remember that as a warrior you should do your best to keep your head about you. and only use violence when necessary."
As he finished his words, he noticed Flightpaw sitting near Paintpaw beside the entrance of the medicine den, lightly chatting and dozing. Skystar looked back to his apprentice before meowing, "I have some things to do for now, so make sure you and the other apprentices work on your duties before you eat. We can go and train later, if you'd like."
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Post by Mosshail on Jul 14, 2018 23:45:09 GMT -5
Softlight turned his body to show Stormtangle, limply dangling from his side. He gently lay her down and slunk her weight off of him. His whole body was sore from the odd trekking, but he paid no mind and didn't even notice. He was too worried for Stormtangle's sake to really feel anything else.
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