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Post by blizzardsfang on Jan 5, 2019 1:49:09 GMT -5
Shadeclaw turned his gaze slowly to Nightwing as the younger tom approached him and he blinked his eyes slowly. He inhaled deeply before he began cleaning between his claws as he eyed the tom with a careful gaze. "What is it?" he questioned, having not had too many conversations with the dark warrior before.
(Plumpaw and Palepaw? )
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Post by SnowStorm on Jan 5, 2019 1:57:05 GMT -5
Welcome to the clan then Quail! I'm going to post a series of starters and any cat could pick one then! )
Aspenfall nosed her way out of camp, hoping to leave the camp unnoticed. The air seemed suffocating to the lithe warrior and she let out a muffled sigh, her ears drooping slightly. She wanted to claim ignorance on why it seemed that way but she knew the exact reason. She still hasn't spoken to Copperpelt about how she felt. She knew that she was suppose to after her talk with Cedarbristle but it never seemed to be the right time for her. With a shake of her pelt to clear her thoughts, the brown tabby she cat disappeared into the underbrush, weaving her way through the bare branches.
Oakensplash let out a brief huff, slowing down from his sprint as his breath fogged in front of his face. The elder had been testing his endurance in the snow and his joints felt the strain. He was getting older by the day and soon he knew that he would join StarClan one day. His chartreuse gaze grew soft at the thought of soft grey fur and he shook his head violently. The clan still needed him, she would have to wait. With a deep huff, the elder started to run once more.
Obsidiankit's elegant ears rose at the soft caw of a crow, perking her curiosity. Rising from her warm nest, the small black kit slinked out of the nursery to sit in the entrance, blinded by the onslaught of light. Blinking away the spots, blue eyes rose to scan the trees only to lower in disappointment. She had wanted to play with it! Pouting at the lack of a playmate, Obsidiankit huffed and bounded out of the den, sinking into a snowbank with a startled squeak.
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Post by SnowStorm on Jan 5, 2019 2:07:58 GMT -5
Nightwing was glad that the intimidating warrior didn't outright dismiss him and he dipped his head respectfully. "I was wondering who was your mentor? I wasn't exactly part of the clan when it was common knowledge." He asked carefully, glancing up at the larger tom. Was the cat already dead? Maybe his own StarClan mentor would know of him.
Flamstep let out a laugh at her words and tugged gently on her tail, aiming to throw her off balance. "Suppose? Why suppose when I am!" He exclaimed, accepting of the new suffix she gave him. He was amused at the situation they seemed to be in but his stomach growling interrupted his purr, causing his ears to warm.
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Post by blizzardsfang on Jan 5, 2019 2:13:49 GMT -5
Shadeclaw blinked before he glanced to the side and breathed in deeply as he recalled his father. It was a very rare occasion that a father was chosen as a mentor, but it had happened. His father had been very stubborn. "My brothers mentor took me on as well, his name was Lizardfang, but my actual mentor was my father." He said calmly, wondering what the tom was thinking.
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Post by Voidastral on Jan 5, 2019 2:19:47 GMT -5
((Plumpaw and Palepaw work, you wanna start or should I?)
Honeypool's eyes gazed around camp until she noticed the kit. The warrior knew she was most likely okay but any noise coming from a kit that sounded somewhat distressed worried her. The shorthair quickly moved through the snow towards Obsidiankit "Are you okay little one?" she asked with a soft voice and a tilt of her head. Seeing as she'd been in the warrior's den for most of the day, the cold had begun to just now bite at her thin pelt but she would just have to deal with that.
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Post by blizzardsfang on Jan 5, 2019 2:23:54 GMT -5
(could you? )
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Jan 5, 2019 2:28:30 GMT -5
Echolight let out a soft breath to steady her nerves and slowly approached Cloverstripes, a mouse clutched in her jaws. She was unsure of the kind of greeting she would receive from the grieving warrior but she had to try. She had to make Cloverstripes okay with her siblings, at least Emberpaw. She knew that she was most likely going to fail but the silver tabby felt like this was the least she can do. Cloverstripes turned her head and sees Echoflight walking over. She felt a prickling in her stomach and says a quick prayer to Starclan for strenth. "Hello there Echoflight." She called out keeping her tone friendly.
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Post by Voidastral on Jan 5, 2019 2:49:08 GMT -5
Plumpaw was sat within the apprentice's den. Her very thin fur hadn't been much help to her this leafbare. Even with her paws folded up underneath her, she shivered. The hse-cat huffed, she was absolutely bored in every manner of the word. Her stupid pelt didn't let her do anything, ever. At least it felt like that.
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Post by SnowStorm on Jan 5, 2019 2:50:09 GMT -5
Nightwing's ears perked in surprise and interest at his words and his head tilted to the side slightly. "Your father was your mentor? Really?" He asked, now relaxing a bit now that he knew that the warrior wasn't going to bite his ears off. He admired Shadeclaw's ability to be so held together and motivated during this easy time and wanted to know how the warrior did it.
Flamestep felt his ears warm more as she padded away and he sat up, shaking out his fur. "But I'm okay.."He murmured to himself before bounding after the she cat, his ears perked to listen for any noises that didn't belong. A faint crunch sounded in front of them and he his tail rose in silent command. Tasting the air, his mouth started to water at the scent of a vole.
A soothing voice sounded above Obsidiankit and her ears perked in interest, causing her to squeak slightly as she fell backwards. "I-I'm okay. Just a bit cold.." She murmured and fluffed out her fur, tilting her head to the side. Did she know this warrior? Studying the pretty she cat above her, the black she kit came to a decision and rolled onto her paws with a shiver. "My name is Obsidiankit. Did you want to play with me?"
Echolight felt a prickle of anxiety ease at the friendly tone that Cloverstripes was using with her and she gave the former queen a small smile. "I brought you a mouse if you're hungry." She said with a soft tone, her ears flicking to the side. She really hoped that the conversation would turn out well!
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Post by Voidastral on Jan 5, 2019 2:56:41 GMT -5
"Surely you are cold. I'd love to play a game with you but first we ought to go back into the nursery." she offers. Honeypool didn't wish for Obsidiankit to freeze out here.
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Post by SnowStorm on Jan 5, 2019 3:04:15 GMT -5
At the idea of going back into the crowded nursery sent a wave of disappointment flooding the she cat, causing her ears to lower. "Go back to the nursery? But its so crowded in there! Do I have to? I-I'm not that c-cold!" She stuttered, shivering as a wind blew threw her thin fur.
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Post by Voidastral on Jan 5, 2019 3:17:19 GMT -5
"You could freeze out here. I suppose we could go to another den..." Honeypool knew it may get obsidian kit in trouble but she obviously didn't want to go to the nursery.
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Post by SnowStorm on Jan 5, 2019 3:25:40 GMT -5
Obsidiankit's lowered ears rose at the mention of another den and she let out a loud purr, crouching down excitedly. "You mean that? Can we go to the elder's den? It seems so empty in there!" She asked the warrior happily, shivering as the wind increased a notch.
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Post by Novi on Jan 5, 2019 3:26:47 GMT -5
*crashes through ceiling* peoples O-O *starts throwing cats*)
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Post by SnowStorm on Jan 5, 2019 3:27:45 GMT -5
*Catches startled cat* eep! )
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Post by Voidastral on Jan 5, 2019 3:45:33 GMT -5
"Sure. We just have to be respectful" Honeypool nods, picking up Obsidiankit gently and padding to the elder's den. She didn't think the she-kit could find her way very well in the snow.
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Post by Novi on Jan 5, 2019 3:58:45 GMT -5
Startled would most likely be Softwing XD Leopard would never let me throw him XD)
Softwing groomed her fur carefully. She found it was more difficult as she got bigger. And the kits weren't fans of her twisting around attempting to reach the farther away places. With a groan, she gave up and just accepted her fate. She'd have to wait for either Shadeclaw or someone else to get the last few spots.
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Jan 5, 2019 13:24:31 GMT -5
hey)
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Post by Degur on Jan 5, 2019 13:57:02 GMT -5
(Helloo :’))
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Jan 5, 2019 14:01:08 GMT -5
Hi!)
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Post by Degur on Jan 5, 2019 14:19:11 GMT -5
(How’s it going Morning? :’))
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Jan 5, 2019 14:26:55 GMT -5
Good how are you?)
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Post by Degur on Jan 5, 2019 14:34:04 GMT -5
(Pretty good even though I’m ignoring the hours of homework I have to do :’P Do you have any New Year Resolutions??)
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Jan 5, 2019 14:52:34 GMT -5
I want to do better at taking care of myself and my house. You?)
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Post by Deleted on Jan 5, 2019 14:56:21 GMT -5
Hello)
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Jan 5, 2019 14:57:24 GMT -5
Hi)
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