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Post by -` gumi ´- .✫ 🐾 on Jul 15, 2018 16:34:43 GMT -5
{ i'll be here to chat for about thirty minutes tho c:
I wanna, but i don't think his leg will stay broken, or he'll still be able to be a warrior o: } |
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Feathertalon
Bird Overlord
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Post by Feathertalon on Jul 15, 2018 17:08:12 GMT -5
[ oooo
it can break and then he can have a limp for the rest of his life? and if his leg breaks then we can do the option of them being forced back to camp ]
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Post by Sand on Jul 15, 2018 18:26:31 GMT -5
Alderberry ; accompanied by Sweetkit .. {{ -` gumi ´- .✫ 🐾 }}
{{ oceanclan camp }}
 The queen purred at the sight of her daughter's sparkling eyes before watching her bounce on her paws. "We'll race then!" she announced, giving her own chest fur a quick lick. Her amber eyes darted after Sweetkit's and saw she was pointing towards the leader's den. It wasn't as far as it seemed or so she thought. She paused for a moment but then realized the dilute tortoiseshell kitten had already taken off. "You never said go!" the dilute calico yelled teasingly at her young. Alderberry sprinted after Sweetkit, keeping her focus on the leader's den where her kit would end up soon enough. The she-cat herself was slow and it was no wonder after carrying kittens for two moons. Letting out a huff, she pushed herself forward despite feeling a tad winded by her fast start though she was not caught up to her opponent yet. Sweetkit will be a great warrior, she's faster than I remembered! she mused, plumy tail drifting in the air behind her.
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Post by -` gumi ´- .✫ 🐾 on Jul 18, 2018 20:37:56 GMT -5
{ Need to get in replies soon if everyone is still interested in this clan.
Sand ;; is it okay if a make the leader and NPC, but you'll be the roleplayer of it? So whenever you aren't on, someone else can rp the leader for the time being when it's needed?
I wanna advance the plot soon tbhh
and is anyone interested in giving Marshclaw a romantic interest? For a possible new plot after this one where his kits end up being a huge deal??
i have another plot in mind regarding that btw ^^ } |
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Post by Sand on Jul 18, 2018 20:41:47 GMT -5
[[ that works! ^^
I'm interested in this plot you have for Marshclaw ;;
i'm being lazy with replies rn, i need to w r i t e ]]
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Post by -` gumi ´- .✫ 🐾 on Jul 18, 2018 20:44:48 GMT -5
{ Okay! I'll let you know when the character is finished c':
Oo, okay, let me type it out once i get the leader done.
SAME I'm just lazy and tired tbh. } |
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Post by Sand on Jul 18, 2018 20:47:03 GMT -5
[ all right o; take your time!
i'm just lazy ]
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Post by -` gumi ´- .✫ 🐾 on Jul 18, 2018 21:16:02 GMT -5
[ SO I decided on naming him Seafoamstar, but i kinda hate the name. Do you have any better names?
He's a predominately white w/ green eyes kitty.
I also have no clue what to make of his personality either. ] |
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Post by Feathertalon on Jul 18, 2018 21:39:10 GMT -5
[ maybe just Foamstar? ]
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Post by -` gumi ´- .✫ 🐾 on Jul 18, 2018 21:40:38 GMT -5
[ Maybe maybe- I think it might make more sense tbh.
But hey, now Peach has her whole fam ;p ] |
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Post by Feathertalon on Jul 18, 2018 21:44:52 GMT -5
[ yesss, the family's all here ]
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Post by Sand on Jul 18, 2018 21:46:06 GMT -5
[ Foamstar sounds good ^^
aaaaye there's the fam ]
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Post by -` gumi ´- .✫ 🐾 on Jul 18, 2018 21:46:13 GMT -5
[ Maybe we can do family bonding cx ] |
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Post by Feathertalon on Jul 18, 2018 21:48:42 GMT -5
[ ooo, im down
family bonding while dogwood is being eaten by foxes
almost the entire family bonding ]
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Post by -` gumi ´- .✫ 🐾 on Jul 18, 2018 21:49:27 GMT -5
[ I'm gonna go with Foamstar since Rain already has a Seapaw c': ] |
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Post by -` gumi ´- .✫ 🐾 on Jul 18, 2018 21:51:55 GMT -5
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Feathertalon
Bird Overlord
unofficial chicken whisperer
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Post by Feathertalon on Jul 18, 2018 21:54:35 GMT -5
[ foamstar sounds good c: ]
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Post by -` gumi ´- .✫ 🐾 on Jul 18, 2018 22:11:57 GMT -5
Ok sooo his name is Foamstar now cx |
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Easing back in
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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Jul 21, 2018 7:26:02 GMT -5
t i g e r w h i s k e r [ oceanclan camp ]  Padding into the Clan's camp, Tigerwhisker held a piece of prey in his jaws. He nervously looked around camp, hoping no one would make a comment at how small his little catch was. His head ached, as he especially couldn't focus on hunting today. It took him several moments to "get in the zone" and catch what he had. As he padded to the fresh kill pile, the tom tripped over his paws, falling face first into the dirt. "Mouse-dung!" he hissed as he dropped the small bird and crashed onto the earth. He groaned as he hit his nose, causing it to bleed. [ open ] |
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Post by ʙᴜᴍʙʟᴇʙᴇᴇ » on Jul 21, 2018 10:34:21 GMT -5
oh shoot i need to go put together shattered and soot } |
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Post by -` gumi ´- .✫ 🐾 on Jul 23, 2018 19:04:12 GMT -5
Cloudpool »Cloudpool couldn't help the small purr that escaped her as she nodded her head at Frozenstep. She tickled her tail under his nose in a flirting manner before bounding a bit into the water and sitting down. "Come here, I can teach you how to fish in the shallow beach water. I haven't done it, but if we cant catch anything here, we can try hunting for fish in the stream that are in the forest." She mewed to the tom cat, before her eyes shifted to look at the sight of the small minnows swimming around. She tilted her head. These might be a bit too hard for Frozenstep to catch, I probably can't even catch them. She thought to herself with her eyes narrowing to the thought. Looks like she'd have to try anyway. Looming over the water, she wached patiently, trying to time her moves just right. It wouldn't be good if she failed in front of Frozenstep, not that he'd care. He'd probably still like her in the end.
Lurching her paw into the water, she scooped up one of the small, scaled minnows and tried her hardest to hold it in her paws to show Frozenstep. She figured this catch was an extremely lucky one, due to how quick the other minnows darter away. "They're rather small, which is why we don't usually fish in the ocean, but they make a good snack when you want something small and light. They aren't as bad as they look." Cloudpool explained, nipping the fish until it fell in her paws, dead. She hobbled out of the water, haunches soaking as she dropped the fish on the sand. "Want to try catching one? And then we can go to the bigger fish in the streams!" She purred, nudging her maw against Frozenstep's in an affectionate manner.
- { ʙᴜᴍʙʟᴇʙᴇᴇ » } - _ _ _ Ravenflight »Ravenflight looked at the white she-cat, his eyes wide with terror, having ripped his tail free from the Vixens grip. "We won't be able to hold them off either way, we need to get out of here before the dog shows up to help its mate! Let's run fo-" The black tom was cut off once again when the vixen snapped it's jaws around his back leg, harder than the previous bite had been. He shreiked in terror and pain, feeling the bones of his back leg crushing under the pressure of the wild animals maw. It was almost as if this was a warning to stay away as the Vixen snarled, the blood from Ravenflight's leg gurgling in her snout.
"Dogwoodbloom, help!" The tom whimpered, hoping the white she-cat still had strength to help him free his leg. The pain was excruciating, something he hadn't ever felt before. The horror of his leg possibly ripping off was in the front of his mind, and he just wanted to get out of there. His sight was growing fuzzy, but he had to keep up, struggling to free his leg. His flesh was being torn each twist he made, and the Vixen only tried biting down harder than before, causing a yowl to leave the black tom, whimpers of pain leaving his throat.
- { Feathertalon } - _ _ _ Sweetkit »Sweetkit couldn't help her little giggle when her mother mentioned that she never said go. She glanced over her shoulder and purred in amusement before trying to get herself to run even faster. Her pelt was whisking in the wind of the camp, her muddy paws striking up more mud as she plowed through the camp towards the leaders den. She skidded to a halt and laughed when she reached the den, turning to face Alderberry, her eyes glittering with amusement. "I beat you, mama!" The tiny molly purred in amusement, paws trembling with happiness as she bounced up and down. The tiny kitten moved forward and nuzzled her mothers flank lovingly. "I can't wait to become a warrior and fight and hunt beside you and Rowanstorm. I can't wait to train with Toadkit and Lilykit." She mewed softly, her entirety beginning to relax as she sat down, eyeing her mother for a moment. The tiny kit was trying to think of something else fun, before and idea eventually came to mind.
"Mama? Can you teach me how to hunt? I know my mentor should, but it'd be nice to know the basics before I start, right?" She asked curiously. Sweetkit carefully got to her paws again, looking at her mother hopefully.
- { Sand } - _ _ _
Marshclaw »The light rain was only getting heavier, and Marshclaw was still grumbling about sending out patrols. He hadn't sent out any since the first dawn patrol, figuring no cat really wanted to go out and get soaked in the rain. The massive brown tabby got up from his sheltered spot under the leaders rock and stalked his way towards the medicine cat den. He felt a little antsy, an uneasiness spreading into the pit of his stomach as he stopped right at the entrance. He flicked his ears. He hadn't had a decent conversation with his brother since Beepelt had died and he had been made deputy. Of course, Puddleheart had now clue what Marshclaw had done. No cat knew- he had done it, and made sure to rid any evidence of the tragic death. He even so much as lied about his own sorrow of losing the gray tabby with green eyes that had been deputy before him. Did Marshclaw regret what he did? Of course not. He did what he had to do to get what he wanted.
Shaking the thoughts of their brothers death, Marshclaw hesitantly peered inside the medicine cats den, taking a small sniff of the strong herbs that filtered into his nostrils. "Puddleheart? Are you hear? I'd like to have a word, if you have the time." The large brown tabby mewed, his amber eyes glinting in the dim light that seemed to filter from the holes in the trunk that sheltered the medicine cat's den. He curled his tail over his back, hoping his brother had the time, otherwise his efforts would go to waste.
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Post by Sand on Jul 23, 2018 23:09:44 GMT -5
Alderberry ; accompanied by Sweetkit .. {{ -` gumi ´- .✫ 🐾 }}
{{ outside leader's den }}
Meeting Sweetkit's glance as she began running faster, Alderberry knew there was no use in trying to catch up to her. For a kit, her young was quite fast and it reminded her of Rowanstorm more than anything. Purring in amusement, she braced herself before skidding to a halt in front of the leader's den. For all she knew, Foamstar could be in the den and so she hoped that the leader was occupied with something more important than being in a light slumber in the den. Panting heavily, it was clear that the queen was out of shape. She knew it and playing with Sweetkit made things easier on her body despite the fact she was planning on leaving the nursery once her kits were apprenticed. Of course she would miss the den that had been her home for a few moons now, but it would be rewarding to get out and stretch her legs like she was doing now.
"Yes, you sure did! You're just as fast as Papa," the dilute calico purred heavily, nuzzling the dilute tabby's small head and running her plumy tail up and down her little body. "You're growing so fast, my love. I think the day you become a warrior will be a wonderful one, for all of us. OceanClan will be grateful to have such great warriors like you, Toadkit, and Lilykit."
Once the tiny she-kit sat down, Alderberry began grooming her own chest fur as it was sticking up in every direction possible. Part of it was getting in the way of her maw and it tickled her white whiskers. Hearing her daughter's question, she paused briefly before opening her maw to form a response. "I can do that," the queen meowed, ideas of what to use as prey filling her thoughts.
She turned around and spotted some loose pieces of moss not far from each other. As fast as possible, she hurried over to the pieces and crumpled them together before setting them not too far from Sweetkit. Maybe her far-fetched idea would work. "All right, Sweetkit," she began, padding over to the dilute she-kit. She wiggled her haunches as she stepped over to the other side of her young and stood tall momentarily. "I want you to carefully watch me and crouch down like I do, okay?"
In unison with her words, the feline crouched down to the camp floor and held her feathery tail in the air. She made sure it wasn't touching anything around her so that catching their "prey" would be simply. "Now, make sure you aren't too close to the floor but that your tail is high enough and doesn't brush anything around you."
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Jul 29, 2018 0:53:07 GMT -5
 Puddleheart ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
”One, two, three, four, five, six, seven...” By the time his brother had come to his den, Puddleheart had been in the middle of counting his collection of poppy seeds, however at the sound of Marshclaw’s voice echoing throughout his den, Puddleheart jumped to his feet, startled by the sound. Due to this he accidentally hit his head against the wall of his den and tripped over the poppy seed pile he had just been in the middle of counting. He flailed around for a minute as his feet struggled to find footing before they finally just gave up and he fell to the floor with an oomph.
Puddleheart groaned softly as he pushed himself back up to his feet. He would’ve been lying if he claimed that that hadn’t hurt at all. But he was alright, though perhaps just a little discombobulated by his fall. Luckily the medicine cat of OceanClan was able to pull himself together rather quickly as he got to his feet, stretched to make sure he wasn’t in any serious pain, and then padded out of his den.
”Marshclaw,” the tom started as he looked to his darker furred brother in surprise. Puddleheart hadn’t spoken to Marshclaw in quite awhile despite him being the deputy of the clan. To suddenly have him at Puddleheart’s den was a bit surprising. ”What...What uh, what can I do for you?” Puddleheart asked politely, looking over the tom. That hadn’t been the question he originally planned on asking, but it did seem to be far more polite than asking upright what his brother was doing at his den in the first place.
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Post by ʙᴜᴍʙʟᴇʙᴇᴇ » on Jul 29, 2018 9:32:14 GMT -5
slowly making my way through getting shattered and soot together, will be up soon i promise }
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Post by -` gumi ´- .✫ 🐾 on Aug 2, 2018 20:49:11 GMT -5
No worries Kale! Take your time c: Sweetkit watched her mother intently. She had always begged the apprentices to at least show her how to stalk something, so she could end up using the move on her brother, Toadkit, but none of them seemed interested, or they said that they would another day. She figured when she reasked, they would do something with her, but they were always so busy. Sweetkit wasn't excited to be an apprentice. Well, she was, but she definitely didn't want to be doing a bunch of chores like cleaning the dirt out of the nursery or elders den. Despite loving the four warming elders, she didn't want to clean up after any cat. Even herself. But, she supposed she'd have to deal with it, especially if it was an apprentice duty. She shook her head when her mother instructed her, tilting her head. She observed carefully how Alderberry was crouching, her paws, and muscles seeming relaxed. She paid as much attention as she could before deciding to crouch down and copy her mother. Her tiny tail seemed to lash back and forth as she tried shifting her weight, grunting a little.
With an annoyed huff, the tiny dilute tabico sat up and glared at the ground. "I just can't do it, Mama. I can't figure out where all my weight goes, and I keep lashing my tail because I can't figure it out." She whined softly. Sweetkit looked at her mother, hoping she wouldn't get scolded for giving up quickly. She slumped and plopped onto her stomach, curing her tail over her nose. "Mama, maybe I should be a medicine cat instead. You think Puddleheart needs an apprentice?" She asked softly, her eyes shifting to watch Marshclaw disappear into the medicine cat den, probably to speak with Puddleheart.
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Marshclaw »Marshclaw shifted on his paws awkwardly as Puddleheart seemed to be rather hostile over accepted of him joining the brown and white tabby in the den. He twitched his ears slightly before dipping his head respectfully, showing his brother that he meant no harm and just wished to speak to the tabby tom. He carefully curled his tail over his paws and frowned. "I apologize for startling you, Puddleheart. Would you like me to help you pile your berries again?" He asked before looking back at the other tom. He frowned, remembering their fallout after the medicine cat found out about the reason their brother died. Beepelt had been nothing but boastful of the deputy position, in Marshclaw's eyes. He had hated it. The massive brown tabby was sick of his brother of taking all his glory. But he shook his head and sighed softly.
"I know you probably wouldn't like to talk to me, but please hear me out. I want... I want to be your brother again. Or well, I want you to consider me your brother again." He meowed softly, his amber eyes glittering with no other emotion but truth. He just wanted to have someone on his side again. While most of Oceanclan certainly looked up to him as a deputy while Foamstar stayed in his dean for the most part with Peachwing, he still couldn't help but feel alone and like he had enemies in the clan. Or that many felt as if he was a terrible deputy. Of course, he had no idea, but he just figured. Maybe it was just Marshclaw overthinking, but it happened. A lot. "If you'll have me, Puddleheart. If not, I'll leave, now. And I won't bug you again until I become leader, then I'll have to..." He mumbled softly.
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