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Post by MadFaith on Nov 29, 2018 0:23:19 GMT -5
Applethorn | Lightningclan Camp | MadFaith 's Lilystep He tried to cover the fact that her words bothered him, but didn't quite succeed. He didn't like it being implied that he was anything like his unmotivated, foolish apprentice. Or at least, thats what he excused it as in his head. He knew deep down that she was right, he'd rubbed off on him, and he was bothered that he didn't actually seem to mind the small tom's antics anymore. "No more mud, no more tricks." He couldn't actually promise anything, but he made himself sound convincing. She didn't know whether she could trust the tom, but she was too interested to back down now. "Alright then, lead on. To 'fun' or whatever this is going to be." She sounded slightly disinterested, but she felt quite contrary to how she sounded. She was very curious to see what he would do and where he would lead, what did a tom like himself see as fun? |
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Post by MadFaith on Nov 29, 2018 0:27:15 GMT -5
Aspenfall let out a small sob as he pressed against her and she dropped her head, curling into his comforting fur. Her heart ached fiercely as it rejected the pain and she felt their fur become damp. "I missed you too Cedar.. I really am sorry though. I hurt you too. You're my best friend." "I'm not going to leave you again, I'll be here no matter what." He smirked slightly, his old humour returning, "I am expecting a kit named after me though, I'll be their Uncle Cedar." His whiskers twitched as he teased her, his heart warming at the feeling of teasing her once more, he had missed her so much. |
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Nov 29, 2018 0:37:37 GMT -5
(I'm all for using Cloverstripes for anything.  ) |
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wildwatcher
Profile pic is my two Good Bois, Samandriel and Galyrith
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Post by wildwatcher on Nov 29, 2018 0:41:26 GMT -5
Applethorn | Lightningclan Territory | MadFaith's Lilystep Applethorn led her by wrapping his tail around hers. What he had in mind was a long walk, but it was the only part of their territory that brought him joy. "You're a curious cat, Lilystep." He looked at her as they walked, intrigued by her. |
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Post by MadFaith on Nov 29, 2018 0:44:26 GMT -5
Lilystep allowed him to wrap his tail around hers and pressed herself against his side, allowing him to guide her. As he spoke, Lilystep tilted her head slightly, "And what do you mean by that? Curious is a very vague term."
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wildwatcher
Profile pic is my two Good Bois, Samandriel and Galyrith
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Post by wildwatcher on Nov 29, 2018 0:52:26 GMT -5
Applethorn | Lightningclan Territory | MadFaith's Lilystep "Curious as in your face is a maze. Every once in a while, I can see who you truly are inside. But before I can learn more about that cat, you put up a wall." He explained as they walked, glad today wasn't too chilly. He was hyper-aware of their proximity, but much to his surprise, he felt comfortable against her fur. |
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Post by MadFaith on Nov 29, 2018 1:00:56 GMT -5
"without the walls, I would lose the mystery. That's the crux of who I am. A she-cat is nothing if she spills all of her secrets." She pressed her nose to his cheek, she wasn't sure how she personally felt when she did it, but it was more so she could whisper closely in his ear, "I clearly have you intrigued."
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wildwatcher
Profile pic is my two Good Bois, Samandriel and Galyrith
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Post by wildwatcher on Nov 29, 2018 1:05:25 GMT -5
Applethorn | Lightningclan Camp | MadFaith's Lilystep A non-wind related chill struck through him as she whispered to him. There was a weird energy around their closeness just then, and his heart beat a slight bit faster as a result. Gaining control of himself and hiding the effects of her actions on him, he stated calmly, "A mystery's appeal decreases if there's nothing to gain from it. Why pursue something if you know you'll never get what you want from it? A chase is only satisfying if you catch the rabbit, Lilystep." |
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Post by MadFaith on Nov 29, 2018 1:10:44 GMT -5
"But isn't it all the more tantalizing if its just in front of your nose, close enough for you to almost taste it?" She removed her nose from his cheek, but remained pressed against him, his warmth welcomed as they moved through the snow-covered forest. "So where are we going?" Her ear flicked nonchalantly as they padded forwards.
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Post by MadFaith on Nov 29, 2018 1:16:35 GMT -5
(Here you are Blizz)
Pebblepaw was tired of waiting for the warriors to find Dustpaw, and it seemed as though they were no longer trying. She glanced around the camp, thankful that no one was glancing her way, and quietly slipped out into the forest. Part of her felt guilty, but the other part of her strove onwards, Dustpaw needed to be found, she didn't know how well he would do in this harsh winter. FLicking her tail, the small she-cat moved farther and farther into the forest. Unbeknownst to her, she was nearing the twoleg place, closer than she had ever been before.
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wildwatcher
Profile pic is my two Good Bois, Samandriel and Galyrith
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Post by wildwatcher on Nov 29, 2018 1:23:27 GMT -5
Applethorn | Lightningclan Territory | MadFaith's Lilystep Applethorn would never admit it, but he missed the feeling of her nose pressed against his cheek. Like it or not, the she-cat has power over him, though he was still coming to terms with that. "Ah, what was that thing you just said about secrets?" He led her onwards, to the place he had in mind. |
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Post by MadFaith on Nov 29, 2018 1:46:42 GMT -5
Lilystep shrugged, "Fair enough, I guess you are allowed to have some secrets then." Her ears flicked as she listened to the sounds of the forest around them, it was surprisingly peaceful, something Lilystep didn't always that the time to appreciate, she couldn't really remember the last time she actually felt calm, but the ever-looming reminder that she needed to keep up her walls kept her from completely relaxing.
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wildwatcher
Profile pic is my two Good Bois, Samandriel and Galyrith
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Post by wildwatcher on Nov 29, 2018 2:01:15 GMT -5
Applethorn | Lightningclan Camp | MadFaith's Lilystep He led her quietly until they neared their destination, the gentle sounds of the water crashing against rock. They'd arrived at Boiling Lake, a grossly overlooked part of their territory, he thought. For the first time in her presence, he smiled genuinely at the sight of the lake, bounding like a happy kit towards it. He looked back at her with content in his eyes, unable to put up a front. Something about this place let him be who he might have been if he was born in the clan. Maybe he'd be more trusting, more happy, less ambitious. He couldn't change who he was, but he could daydream about a version of him that was kinder. I was going to take them to the ocean, but I didn't realize it was outside of the city, not in their territory lol)) |
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Post by MadFaith on Nov 29, 2018 2:06:57 GMT -5
Lilystep slowed as he bounded ahead of her, smiling slightly at his open display of joy, it was a new side to him and a few moons ago she would have seen it as weakness and most likely would have scoffed at the tom, but now, it seemed cute in a way. She still was unsure of how she felt about the tom, but her opinion was definitely not what it used to be. Glancing around the clearing, Lilystep furrowed her brows slightly in confusion, "Alright, we are here, what now?"
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wildwatcher
Profile pic is my two Good Bois, Samandriel and Galyrith
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Post by wildwatcher on Nov 29, 2018 2:12:17 GMT -5
Applethorn | Lightningclan Territory | MadFaith's Lilystep Applethorn couldn't help but smile at her. The light in the area fell on her speckled pelt in such a pretty way. Wait. Did he think she was pretty? No. He visibly scowled at his thoughts, walking over to the lake, "Well, since you're new to fun, I normally like to sit here and listen to the lake. When it's warmer, I like to go swimming for fun, though I imagine you're not a swimming kind of cat." His usual aloof tone and behavior was back, putting distance between the two of them. He wasn't the type of cat to get twitterpated over some pretty she-cat. He was a cut-throat warrior and former rogue and yet, with her, he was acting like a kit. |
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Post by MadFaith on Nov 29, 2018 2:27:31 GMT -5
She stepped closer as she watched his expression shift from a smile to a scowl, her head tilting at the sudden change. She came and sat down beside him, her head resting gently on his shoulder. She hated to admit it, but she really liked his softer side, it was a pleasant change. As she rested against him, listening to his breathing and his heart beating, taking in the moment, she suddenly sat up, her mind spinning. She took a couple steps away from him, her heart racing at the sudden feeling on compassion she just showed, is that really how she felt about him? All this dancing and secrets and puzzles for this? Could she trust him?
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wildwatcher
Profile pic is my two Good Bois, Samandriel and Galyrith
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Post by wildwatcher on Nov 29, 2018 2:32:38 GMT -5
Applethorn | Boiling Lake | MadFaith's Lilystep When her head was on his shoulder, a purr started without his consent. She was warm and comforting, and despite their verbal game they were playing, he couldn't seem to stay away from her. When she moved, he stopped purring, a frown crossing his face. Concerned, he stepped towards her, "Are you alright, Lilystep?" There was genuine concern in his voice, and no games being played. Was she sick? Why was she getting so close to him? Surely this was part of her little web she wove over every other tom. He was wrong to assume he was any different to her. I gotta sleep. Goodnight!)) |
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Post by SnowStorm on Nov 29, 2018 3:47:06 GMT -5
Antcloud | Lightningclan Camp | SnowStorm's Obsidiankit "Well, of course, little one." Antcloud purred at the kit. At this moment his heart felt sad. He remembered his apprentice when he was a kit and stopped himself from sighing. Mentoring Dustpaw was the closest thing he had to having kits. He'd never have kits of his own. At least he got to play with others, like Obsidiankit. Obsidiankit's small ears twitched at his sad look and she frowned slightly. Moving to face the larger warrior, the little kit rose onto her hind paws and pressed her forepaws against his nose. "What are you sad about? You can't be sad hunting for snowflakes!" |
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Post by SnowStorm on Nov 29, 2018 3:49:07 GMT -5
Bluelion shrugged. "A cat who wants love and a family is easily susceptible to manipulation. And Crowface didn't intend to hurt Nightfrost. He merely had a twisted way of showing his love. I don't think he was right in the head." Echolight snorted at Bluelion's words and shook her head slowly. "The tom didn't have a sane thought left in his head. He still hurt her though! The whole camp heard what he called her." She scowled slightly as she thought back to that day. Nightfrost had just given birth to their kits too. |
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Post by SnowStorm on Nov 29, 2018 3:52:24 GMT -5
Aspenfall let out a small sob as he pressed against her and she dropped her head, curling into his comforting fur. Her heart ached fiercely as it rejected the pain and she felt their fur become damp. "I missed you too Cedar.. I really am sorry though. I hurt you too. You're my best friend." "I'm not going to leave you again, I'll be here no matter what." He smirked slightly, his old humour returning, "I am expecting a kit named after me though, I'll be their Uncle Cedar." His whiskers twitched as he teased her, his heart warming at the feeling of teasing her once more, he had missed her so much. Aspenfall felt her fur flush with sudden heat of having kits with Copperpelt and she pulled away with a squeak of embarrassment. "C-Cedarbristle!! I haven't even told the tom I like him and you're talking about kits?!" She exclaimed, her hurt now in the past. This was home and this was safe. She felt herself relaxing slightly and an amused twitch of her whiskers followed. "Uncle Cedar.. Funny. I thought they'd call you Uncle Prickles." |
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Post by blizzardsfang on Nov 29, 2018 19:17:43 GMT -5
Fuzzythroat shook his head and laughter escaped him as he thought about it "I think things work out in the end." He nodded as if were referring to Starclan helping with who got which names and he pawed at her ears once more with slight excitement. He missed his sister.
Kali stopped and her ears twitched as she heard a cat approaching. The munchkin turned her green eyes to the fence before she wiggled her way up it. She may have been small but she had learned quite a few tricks. She glanced down to see a cat looking around as if she were searching for something. The cat was young, even Kali could tell she wasn't a full grown cat yet. She tilted her head sightly to the side "you seem lost." she said gently. The munchkin looked like a kitten herself due to her size.
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Nov 29, 2018 20:44:53 GMT -5
hey guys)
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Nov 29, 2018 20:47:53 GMT -5
Well hello there)
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Nov 29, 2018 20:50:49 GMT -5
oh hello, fancy meeting you here)
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Nov 29, 2018 21:38:45 GMT -5
Indeed lol)
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Nov 29, 2018 21:41:03 GMT -5
lol rp?)
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Post by SnowStorm on Nov 29, 2018 22:15:42 GMT -5
Hi hi )
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Post by Deleted on Nov 29, 2018 23:21:51 GMT -5
Here)
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Post by SnowStorm on Nov 29, 2018 23:39:54 GMT -5
Yo!)
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