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Post by Deleted on Jul 13, 2018 13:39:59 GMT -5
Emberpetal » Camp, Aɪʀ On noting that he had chosen something especially small, the young warrior thought nothing of it and chose a small sparrow for herself, it was scrawny but she felt it would provide a fair enough meal until she had the chance to get out of camp and doing something useful for her Clan. Moving to settle beside the warrior, she moved to take a small bite when she overheard his comment, smiling politely she straightened and paid him her full attention as not to be taken as rude. Emberpetal twitched her ears forward with a worried tone, "You're welcome to have mine," she offered, gesturing her long feathered tail to the prey between her paws. "I don't mind it being chewy, preys prey, and after the leafbare we've had I don't mind." She said with a laugh, making it clear her words were only meant in play and not wanting them to be taken as malicious.
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Post by Aɪʀ on Jul 13, 2018 13:43:08 GMT -5
» Awww, yeah! It'd be so cute. She'd probably cry to her a lot too lol How aboouuutt... Duskkit? Or maybe Flowerkit, or Morningkit? I really like those. «
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Post by ʙᴜᴍʙʟᴇʙᴇᴇ » on Jul 13, 2018 13:44:55 GMT -5
wooo response has been posted }
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Post by Deleted on Jul 13, 2018 13:45:39 GMT -5
(omsc please be duskkit, I think that would be so cute and frankly I bet that breezewhisker ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 would definitely be the one to choose that name though morningkit would also work without being quite so cute/ cheesy)
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Post by ʙᴜᴍʙʟᴇʙᴇᴇ » on Jul 13, 2018 13:59:05 GMT -5
hey, ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 i've been meaning to ask, it doesn't bother you, getting tagged every time i rp now, does it? }
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Post by ᴀʟᴀɴᴀ » on Jul 13, 2018 14:01:07 GMT -5
T W I G P A W The young tom really wondered if he should be doing this. But they desperately needed more tansy, or they would be out very soon. That wouldn’t be good. Plus, maybe Doespring would appreciate his attempt to gather more for the stores. He was her apprentice so she shouldn’t have to do everything. The feathery boy was lost in his mind when suddenly his ears perked. Had someone called his name?
He stopped mid-step, his amber orbs doing a quick gaze around the camp. They finally landed upon a sleek silvery, but very large, tom heading over his way. For a moment, panic seized him. He wasn’t used to warriors calling out his name unless they needed help. After the panic left, worry crept into his mind. Was Sleetfall hurt in any way?
The dark brown apprentice straightened up his scrawny body just before Sleetfall made it to him. The small guy was tiny compared to the muscular grey tom. His long feathered tail rested down slowly upon the dirt ground, his body relaxing. Sleetfall didn’t look like he was injured. He didn’t smell like blood or sickness, so what was the matter? Was he having dreams? He knew some cats had dreams that they thought meant something, but usually Twigpaw couldn’t help. Doespring was better at that than him.
Shaking those thoughts out of his mind, the boy let a grin cross his lips. His whiskers twitched a bit as he put on a friendly little act. ”Hey, Sleetfall.” he greeted the approaching tom, noticing that he had pulled away from the patrol to come over to him. ”You aren’t going on patrol?” he wondered aloud, tilting his head a bit in confusion.
”Is there something wrong?”
The young boy kneaded the ground a little nervously now, taking a deep breath. ”I was going to collect Tansy, but if you’re injured or want to talk we can go back to the medicine den?”
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Post by ʙᴜᴍʙʟᴇʙᴇᴇ » on Jul 13, 2018 14:11:55 GMT -5
s l e e t f a l l [ camp entrance ;; twigpaw ] Sleetfall grinned, shaking his head. He responded quickly, his voice low.
"Oh, no, I'm not injured! I just saw that you were leaving, and wondered if you would need some company." He didn't often speak so much, but due to the apprentice's near panic at his arrival (at least, it seemed that way), he wanted to make sure Twigpaw understood why he had truly come over. His larges paws turned downwards as he dug his claws into the dirt, almost as if he didn't realize he was doing it.
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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Jul 13, 2018 14:17:12 GMT -5
hey, ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 i've been meaning to ask, it doesn't bother you, getting tagged every time i rp now, does it? }
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Post by Deleted on Jul 13, 2018 14:20:47 GMT -5
(ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 is it just my computer or is there no response there? and when you get a chance would you reply to dawn please?)
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Post by ʙᴜᴍʙʟᴇʙᴇᴇ » on Jul 13, 2018 14:21:26 GMT -5
(ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 is it just my computer or is there no response there? and when you get a chance would you reply to dawn please?) i don't think it's yours bc i don't see one either xD }
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Post by ~Skyblaze~ on Jul 13, 2018 14:27:30 GMT -5
(Finallly got on a computer lol)
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Post by ᴀʟᴀɴᴀ » on Jul 13, 2018 14:27:42 GMT -5
T W I G P A W Why had Sleetfall left his patrol to accompany him? Was this some sort of trick? Then again, Twigpaw really didn’t have many friends- in fact, none except Doespring. Sleetfall was the last cat that Twigpaw would think of to accompany him on his journey to get Tansy. Then again.. it would be nice to have a warrior escort. Doespring couldn’t get too mad if she found out that he was safe, after all he was doing her a favour.
Twigpaw dlw ta bit guilty, since Sleetfall seemed to catch onto his fear for a moment. Not that he was afraid of the burly tom- not too much at least- it’s that he was used to others coming up and speaking to him. He’d never really had that while during his training. Now that he thought about it, he would have to get used to others talking to him often, considering he would one day be the sole medicine cat, once Doespring became an elder. He imagined himself picking ticks out of her fur for the rest of his days.
The thought made him shudder, which he suddenly became sheepish for. Once again, not any offence to Sleetfall.
The tom noticed the other spoke in a hushed tone, like he didn’t want to disturb anyone else around them. Why was that? ”Oh!” the apprentice widened his eyes, then continued. ”I wouldn’t mind the help, in all honesty. It would be nice to have a warrior join, then Doespring wouldn’t get upset with me for being alone.” he pondered out loud, admitting this in a quieter tone.
”You’re more than welcome to join me, Sleetfall.” he purred gently, then his small body turned as he began padding towards the entrance again.
One thought still stuck on his mind. Why did the tom want to leave his patrol for Twigpaw? ”Too many cats on the patrol?” he asked gently, glancing over at the large silver tom.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 13, 2018 14:28:12 GMT -5
(Awesome news Sky! and good, I'm glad I haven't lost my mind khal XD)
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Post by Aɪʀ on Jul 13, 2018 14:32:57 GMT -5
» Duskkit it is! I really like it too! «
Smokecedar shook his head. "This is more than enough until I go hunting," he mewed. He took a massive bite of his blackbird and devoured it after a few chews. The juices alone were enough to ease the hunger that had been gnawing at his belly, and he savored every last drop. "You should eat so you're energized to service the clan as well." He took another big bite and looked over her figure as he chewed. She was quite slender, even for a cat as young as she. Was it common for her to offer her meals as a polite gesture? The tom disapproved, thinking of how little value she'd be to the clan if she became weak.
She was quite tolerable of his presence though. That must've been why he was okay with eating with her. He knew how unapproachable he could be at times, and perceived her ability to greet and willingly eat with him as courage. How egotistical the tom was.
He continued to observe her. He was trying to make up for moons of hardly ever noticing her in just a few heartbeats. He didn't laugh with her like he should've, but he also didn't frown like he usually would do. He wasn't a tom for joking around with or making light of situations, but he allowed his eyes to soften as a show that he agreed with what she said about the harsh leaf-bare. Although this wasn't something he was aware of nor admitted to himself, he was forbearing of her presence and light playfulness probably because she was pretty.
He finished his prey in no time, leaving not a single bone uncrushed. After licking around his muzzle and in-between his front toes, he looked to the she-cat with an idea in mind.
"We should replenish the pile," he said. His tone was more of an order than an invitation, which only strengthened how antisocial he must seem from an outside perspective. He frowned a little, glancing briefly around the camp to recollect himself on the whereabouts of his clanmates. Perhaps he should invite someone else in case the she-cat proved to be useless. How annoying it would be for the tom to be the only one returning home with prey in his jaws. He dragged his cold glare back onto Emberpetal, the faint warmth he'd allowed himself to express during their brief conversation gone.
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Post by ʙᴜᴍʙʟᴇʙᴇᴇ » on Jul 13, 2018 15:13:34 GMT -5
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Post by ~Skyblaze~ on Jul 13, 2018 15:23:15 GMT -5
(Sorry for poof, had to renew my car registration lol. Where did we leave off at?)
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Post by Deleted on Jul 13, 2018 15:24:41 GMT -5
(dawn has asked the patrol to set off)
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Post by ʙᴜᴍʙʟᴇʙᴇᴇ » on Jul 13, 2018 15:31:44 GMT -5
alright, i'll post a small hollow thing real quick and also respond to twig }
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Post by ʙᴜᴍʙʟᴇʙᴇᴇ » on Jul 13, 2018 15:36:16 GMT -5
s l e e t f a l l [ camp entrance ;; twigpaw ] Sleetfall nodded along, before shaking his head in response to Twigpaw's question. He had noticed that many cats were going patrolling, but it had been Twigpaw's almost-exit that drew him over. Sleetfall knew Doespring would be mad if Twigpaw had gone without an escort, even if he was sure the young tom could probably handle himself if need be,
"Actually, I came to join because you looked like you could use some company." Sleetfall's whiskers twitched in amusement, and one ear flicked. He turned toward the entrance and padded in that direction before turning back to Twigpaw, waiting for the young med-cat patiently.
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Post by plagυe docтor on Jul 13, 2018 15:39:18 GMT -5
Aɪʀ Seed is good to be a aibling to Maplepaw <3 I’m going out to eat so I’ll get my response up when I can, Tea c:
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Post by ʙᴜᴍʙʟᴇʙᴇᴇ » on Jul 13, 2018 15:40:28 GMT -5
h o l l o w s h a d e [ camp ;; patrol ] Hollowshade sat patiently as the patrol decided where to go, her eyes on her kit-hood friend. Dawnstar had really come into her position as leader, and Hollowshade had to admit that she was quite proud of the she-cat. Whilst jealous that Dawnstar had been able to find love, Hollowshade held no resentment towards her long-time friend and Clanmate, and she would defend her to the death if it came down to it.
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Post by ~Skyblaze~ on Jul 13, 2018 15:42:28 GMT -5
Brightmoss padded forward at a leisurely pace, content to let Dawnstar and Stormfrost take the lead. As much as the she-cat hated to admit, the pregnancy had slowed her down considerably, and even now, she was painfully aware of how heavy the weight in her belly was as it brushed against the damp ferns, only to be prodded every now and then by a pebble or twig. Come quickly, little ones! She thought, before feeling a burst of fondness and affection for the life inside of her. She couldn't wait to see these tiny kits, and watch them grow into big, brave warriors. The thought made the young queen feel warm and tingly. (DX)
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Post by Deleted on Jul 13, 2018 15:43:12 GMT -5
(now you're just being mean sky, replying momentarily)
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Post by Deleted on Jul 13, 2018 15:57:05 GMT -5
» Duskkit it is! I really like it too! «
Smokecedar shook his head. "This is more than enough until I go hunting," he mewed. He took a massive bite of his blackbird and devoured it after a few chews. The juices alone were enough to ease the hunger that had been gnawing at his belly, and he savored every last drop. "You should eat so you're energized to service the clan as well." He took another big bite and looked over her figure as he chewed. She was quite slender, even for a cat as young as she. Was it common for her to offer her meals as a polite gesture? The tom disapproved, thinking of how little value she'd be to the clan if she became weak.
She was quite tolerable of his presence though. That must've been why he was okay with eating with her. He knew how unapproachable he could be at times, and perceived her ability to greet and willingly eat with him as courage. How egotistical the tom was.
He continued to observe her. He was trying to make up for moons of hardly ever noticing her in just a few heartbeats. He didn't laugh with her like he should've, but he also didn't frown like he usually would do. He wasn't a tom for joking around with or making light of situations, but he allowed his eyes to soften as a show that he agreed with what she said about the harsh leaf-bare. Although this wasn't something he was aware of nor admitted to himself, he was forbearing of her presence and light playfulness probably because she was pretty.
He finished his prey in no time, leaving not a single bone uncrushed. After licking around his muzzle and in-between his front toes, he looked to the she-cat with an idea in mind.
"We should replenish the pile," he said. His tone was more of an order than an invitation, which only strengthened how antisocial he must seem from an outside perspective. He frowned a little, glancing briefly around the camp to recollect himself on the whereabouts of his clanmates. Perhaps he should invite someone else in case the she-cat proved to be useless. How annoying it would be for the tom to be the only one returning home with prey in his jaws. He dragged his cold glare back onto Emberpetal, the faint warmth he'd allowed himself to express during their brief conversation gone.
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Eating her prey, the pair soon settled into a comfortable silence and that was the favourite way for the young warrior to eat, wrapping her black, orange and white tail neatly around her paws as she let out a contented purr. Now her belly was at last filled it felt as though she could think straight again, for she had been up late on a patrol the night before and in her exhaustion had simply been too tired to remember to eat. Then Stormfrost had placed her own a hunting patrol so this had been the first time that she'd had the chance to have prey in what felt like an eternity. She licked her lips free of the bloody remnants for a moment, and took the chance to groom her face and flatten down the fur so it was sleek. She had been so busy enjoying the peace and quiet, that it appeared she had forgott
h o l l o w s h a d e [ camp ;; patrol ] Hollowshade sat patiently as the patrol decided where to go, her eyes on her kit-hood friend. Dawnstar had really come into her position as leader, and Hollowshade had to admit that she was quite proud of the she-cat. Whilst jealous that Dawnstar had been able to find love, Hollowshade held no resentment towards her long-time friend and Clanmate, and she would defend her to the death if it came down to it.
Brightmoss padded forward at a leisurely pace, content to let Dawnstar and Stormfrost take the lead. As much as the she-cat hated to admit, the pregnancy had slowed her down considerably, and even now, she was painfully aware of how heavy the weight in her belly was as it brushed against the damp ferns, only to be prodded every now and then by a pebble or twig. Come quickly, little ones! She thought, before feeling a burst of fondness and affection for the life inside of her. She couldn't wait to see these tiny kits, and watch them grow into big, brave warriors. The thought made the young queen feel warm and tingly. (DX) Whilst Brightmoss was unlikely to know it, Dawnstar was filled with a similar feeling to her fellow queen as the group of cats made their steady way from camp. But it was mingled and tainted by the feelings of fear as to the future her little ones would hold, most of her life she had known war and death, and more than a small part of her was terrified her kits would know the same pain that she had. The battle scarred leader shook the thoughts from her head, whilst she was yet to feel movement from the litter she carried, she felt in her heart they would be strong. Their father was a great cat, and she hoped they would carry the same traits, and not the fear and responsibility that she had carried in life. Leading the way to Sky Watcher's Peak, she felt the earth grow wet and slippery under foot, and made a mental note to be careful in case of slipping. She flared her nostrils, searching for prey she made the decision to let her patrol hunt before she let them know of her news. Gesturing with her tail, she meowed with a slight grin. "Lets see what we can find," Dawnstar said aloud, tail flicking from side to side in anticipation.
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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Jul 13, 2018 16:49:54 GMT -5
[ Huh, that's odd. o-o Well, feel free to go on without me. I'm also confused by what's going on with Bright and Dawn.]
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Post by Deleted on Jul 13, 2018 16:54:44 GMT -5
(they're all going to die they're going to have a really bad fall, bright gets crippled but dawn just gets somewhat injured. the resulting somewhat panic of doe will give away something is wrong, which 'makes' doe give the truth away)
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Post by Deleted on Jul 13, 2018 19:47:23 GMT -5
(bump?)
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Post by ~Skyblaze~ on Jul 13, 2018 21:19:21 GMT -5
(I'm back! Had to go out with family. What did I miss?)
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Post by Deleted on Jul 13, 2018 21:21:05 GMT -5
(literally nothing but i hope you had fun!)
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