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Post by β πππ πππππ-πππππ on Sept 5, 2018 12:40:52 GMT -5
Whiteember| calliopemarie female| warrior | 42 moons Whiteember is a stunningly white she cat with subtle gray tabby markings on her ears and face. Her neck and hind legs bear the same tiger stripe markings as her ears and face do. Along the front of her shoulders are some darker gray spots. Her legs are the a gradient from darker gray to the subtle gray the she cat sports elsewhere on her white coat. Her front toes are white as well. The catβs body is of normal size, but she has lean muscle tone and a lithe looking body. Whiteemberβs luxurious fluffy tail has the same gradient but with a black tip. She has bright amber eyes that mimic flames with small specks of gold circling around the iris. This is where she found her namesake. Her nose and paw pads are a light pink. The she-catβs darker fur is speckled with white as if snow has fallen on her. Whiteember is a softspoken she-cat and often does more listening than talking. Even though she appears to be a softie, donβt let that fool you. At the flip of a switch, she goes from the dainty she-cat her appearance leads others to believe to a fierce strong willed warrior. Whiteember is very patient and attentive with others. She makes a great teacher, but can be strict. She has a strong sense of hearing and with her long legs, sheβs an excellent runner. She enjoys hanging around the nursery and is often found playing with the kits. Best friend to Ivytangle? | Finchtalon| calliopemarie Male| warrior | 40 moons Finchtalon is a russet colored tom with a cream undercoat. He had a dark red face, paws, ears, and tail. His body is covered in red stripes. He has light pink paw pads and nose. His eyes are a bright fern green with gold lining his pupils. Due to his Somalian ancestry, this tom has a long yet muscled body that easily allows him to climb trees and run with ease. Finchtalon is an sort of arrogant and gregarious sort of tom. He likes to think himself a charmer, but in all reality, he has no idea the right words to say. When heβs not making a fool of himself, the tom is quite intelligent and down to earth. He is extremely dependable and helpful to others. He has quite the soft spot for apprentices and will often be found telling them wild stories if not helping them with their training. [ I'm currently adding you in but I'm going to take away White-ember's superb sense of hearing as that's a bit of meta-gaming/power-playing. In addition, I'd like for you to give her a few personality flaws. She's a Mary-Sue, in my honest opinion. ]
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Post by β πππ πππππ-πππππ on Sept 5, 2018 12:46:36 GMT -5
[ also, just so everyone knows, I'm claiming the mother of the prophecy kit(Dust of Falling Sun, RPed by Κα΄α΄ΚΚα΄Κα΄α΄ Β»). Cat D, Aspenstrike's daughter who will "kill" him, still needs to be claimed. after that we can get started. ]
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Post by Voidastral on Sept 5, 2018 12:52:46 GMT -5
((Hey!! Also im hype for that when we get cat D
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Post by β πππ πππππ-πππππ on Sept 5, 2018 12:56:35 GMT -5
[ me too ugh ]
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Post by Voidastral on Sept 5, 2018 13:02:17 GMT -5
((Id make her but like I already have one of em. I wanna rp ambereyes more too lol
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Post by β πππ πππππ-πππππ on Sept 5, 2018 13:08:01 GMT -5
[ make sense! ugh I have four cats I'm trying to choose from to be the mother. I'm gonna post their pictures and have y'all help me decide lmfao. here are the pictures: one two three fourHer name is going to be Wind of Coming Storm. She's going to be an extremely strong, fierce she-cat who doesn't take shit from anybody and a seasoned fighter. She'll be a good strategist as well. ]
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Post by Voidastral on Sept 5, 2018 13:10:48 GMT -5
((Two and three look best in my opinion, they give off a strong feel. Mainly three.
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Post by Κα΄α΄ΚΚα΄Κα΄α΄ Β» on Sept 5, 2018 13:12:45 GMT -5
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Post by Voidastral on Sept 5, 2018 13:13:57 GMT -5
((Hello!
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Post by β πππ πππππ-πππππ on Sept 5, 2018 13:14:11 GMT -5
[ hey!!! ]
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Post by β πππ πππππ-πππππ on Sept 5, 2018 13:14:31 GMT -5
[ Sparrow would you mind Orchidbloom having a crush on Brackenfang? I feel like they'd be cute ]
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Post by Voidastral on Sept 5, 2018 13:22:23 GMT -5
((Lookingat the frontpage, is it supposed to say jaggedleap or jaggedpelt?? In the crushes area :??
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Post by β πππ πππππ-πππππ on Sept 5, 2018 13:23:16 GMT -5
[ jaggedleap ]
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Post by Voidastral on Sept 5, 2018 13:31:03 GMT -5
((Ok i juat noticed and was in confusion sorry
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Post by β πππ πππππ-πππππ on Sept 5, 2018 13:32:21 GMT -5
{ DUCKWING camp with Doespots -- Sparrow Duckwing had awoken at nearly the exact same time as Doespots, maybe a few moments earlier. He also enjoyed the many luxuries of being an elder. After serving his time as a dutiful warrior to the clan, he more than deserved his rest before it was his time to join his clanmates in StarClan. He'd had two litters of kits and had seen them grow to become warriors and had even seen one, Ivytangle, become a medicine cat. He'd endured the unfortunate experiences of watching a few of his kits die as they became older and faced more battles. Duckwing had lived a long life and, as stated, he deserved some rest. Sighing as he remembered the painful death of two of his sons and one of his daughters, the old tom-cat sat up in his nest and scratched his ear. "I could definitely eat something. Maybe we can take it up out of camp and get a little sun while we share a meal?" he offered pleasantly. He was lucky to get along well with Doespots - no cat wanted to be an elder and still waging petty battles against their clanmates.
{ SPOTTEDWING Reflecting Lake with Aspenstrike & Dawnwatcher -- Sparrow & @velveteenwolf Spottedwing huffed as Aspenstrike appeared out of the forest; he always ruined their fun. The two cats had never gotten along well. When Aspenstrike had first started pursing Dawnwatcher as a mate, Spottedwing had warned her friend against it. He was so much older than she was, why couldn't he get a she-cat his own age? Why had he never had a mate before her? In the chimera she-cat's mind, it was downright odd. But in the end, Dawnwatcher wound up getting with the older tom and found herself happier than she had been in moons. Who was Spottedwing to take away that happiness? No matter how happy he made Dawnwatcher, Spottedwing was still grouchy in Aspenstrike's presence and that was quite apparent as she stomped out of the water and shook out her fur (which, unfortunately for her, made her look like a massive black-and-white cotton ball). "Aspenstrike," she hissed.
{ NIGHTRUNNER camp with Crowpaw & Poisonpaw -- Voidastral & β¨ nissabug β¨ Nightrunner sighed and rolled her eyes. It was just like her kits to want her to take them out when she had just gotten back from an hours-long patrol. "I hope you two realize how much I do for you," she half-teased as she stood back up and stretched out her long body. She had no energy to hunt herself, but she could certainly watch her kits hunt and give them some pointers as well. Hopefully their mentors wouldn't be too angry with her. As she bounded down the rocks back into the center of camp, she looked back at her kits and waved her tail. "Come on, let's get a move on. Poisonpaw, lead us to the Grasslands."
[ sorry these are all so short ]
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Post by β πππ πππππ-πππππ on Sept 5, 2018 13:32:54 GMT -5
[ it's okay! ]
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Post by Κα΄α΄ΚΚα΄Κα΄α΄ Β» on Sept 5, 2018 13:43:42 GMT -5
man i was exhausted today
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Post by β πππ πππππ-πππππ on Sept 5, 2018 13:53:38 GMT -5
[ i am exhausted ]
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Post by Κα΄α΄ΚΚα΄Κα΄α΄ Β» on Sept 5, 2018 13:55:43 GMT -5
i feel like at this point, exhausted is my entire state of being
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Post by Deleted on Sept 5, 2018 13:56:04 GMT -5
Rolling her amber eyes at her best friendβs treatment of the tom she loved, her whiskers twitching half with amusement and half with a degree of frustration. As much as she wished that Spottedwing and Aspenstrike could get along, she had long given up on hopes that they ever would. She loved the tom and to her thatβs all that mattered, regardless of their age difference. And now she had kits on the way to worry about, and she hardly had the time to worry about the bickering between the pair if she was to become a mother. Brushing her nose with a soft sigh against Aspenstrikeβs muzzle, βTry not to tear each other to shreds today,β she warned with a rumbling tone, stretching out with a yawn. Flanks still shivering from the cold but she tried to ignore it, βIβd rather not have my mate torn to shreds when he meets his kits.β
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Post by Voidastral on Sept 5, 2018 14:09:18 GMT -5
((Exhaustion is a way of life at this point
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Post by Κα΄α΄ΚΚα΄Κα΄α΄ Β» on Sept 5, 2018 14:20:11 GMT -5
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Sept 5, 2018 14:49:50 GMT -5
poisonpaw
Poisonpaw beamed, then hopped back to her paws and shook out her thin pelt, sending out a cloud of dust. "That's why we love you," the tortoiseshell joked in return, and padded after her mother. Half-way there, she looked behind her at Crowpaw. "Come on, slow-poke!" she called, then took the lead. It was times like these she wished they could enjoy with a father. But then she'd remember that they'd gotten along just fine without one, and her mother and brother were all she needed. When she hurried ahead of Nightrunner to the entrance, she pointed her muzzle westward, attempting to see the Grasslands from there
((rip))
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Post by -` gumi Β΄- .β« πΎ on Sept 5, 2018 15:26:03 GMT -5
{ JAGGEDLEAP; camp with Skyhawk and Ambereyes -- -` gumi Β΄- .β« πΎ , Voidastral Jaggedleap had always been acutely aware of how different Skyhawk was from himself and their sister. Nightrunner and Jaggedleap were as dark as the shadows in the deepest parts of the caverns while Skyhawk was a fairly light-colored tabby tom with patches of white. Luckily for Skyhawk, Jaggedleap had never been one to tease cats over such trivial matters, though thoughts of Skyhawk's true parentage had flitted through his mind more than once. Rest assured, they were actually littermates. How did Jaggedleap know? He'd asked the medicine cat that had been present at their birth when he was a young apprentice. How foolish of me, he thought with a silent chuckle. Jaggedleap sighed in annoyance at the rude awakening he'd received and gently nudged his brother's chin with his muzzle. "I was sleeping wonderfully until that brat decided to force you upon me," he said with a joking wink. "Yeah, I'd love to go hunting. Maybe we could take Ambereyes with us?" He had spotted the brown she-cat earlier just lounging in camp, looking quite bored.
{ GROUSESTAR; camp with Hollyfrost -- -` gumi Β΄- .β« πΎ Grousestar chuckled at the thought of Pinepaw's insolence and shook her head. "You're doing a great job training her, Hollyfrost. I'm not sure I could have taken her ignorant back talk all day long like you do." She'd done right by making Hollyfrost her mentor, of that Grousestar was sure; she just wasn't sure if Pinepaw would become a warrior on time. She acted horribly towards her superiors and Grousestar wouldn't have that behavior spreading among her warriors, even if it meant holding an apprentice back. Clearpaw will most likely be held back as well, so at least she'll have her brother. Sighing, the red leader shook out her pelt and followed after the younger she-cat. "Let's head to the Dead Forest," she called ahead as they bounded down the rocks from her den to the center of camp. "I always like a bit of a challenge when I'm hunting." While the Dead Forest was populated with barren trees that somewhat blocked out the harsh sun constantly beating down from overhead, there wasn't much else in the way of cover. Prey was easy to spot but it was also easy for prey to spot the cats hunting them, which made it much more difficult. For this reason specifically, apprentices' final hunting test was usually held there. Grousestar remembered hers clearly and purred with the warmth of the memory.[ will be replying here shortly + the starter for shadow and one for firepaw i suppose o: ] Firepaw Β»Firepaw had just done a round around the camp in search for Batfrost but had not so much luck with finding his mentor. His tail twitched sadly before he looked around slowly. He spotted both his mother and brother chatting. His gaze turned around, searching for Sprucepaw, wondering if she was anywhere to be seen. Sadly, he could find her, so he just trotted his way over to Honeyspots and Sunpaw, purring and dipping his head to the two. "Hello, Sun. Mama." He mewed softly, his eyes glittering as he sat besides Sunpaw and started grooming the ginger tom's soft pelt. He always called Honeyspots either ma'am or mama, or even mom. Whereas he had sometimes called his brother "Sun" and his sister "Spruce". "Have either of you seen Batfrost? I was hopin' he'd take me out today to practice hunting." He meowed softly, looking at his mother and then at Sunpaw before sitting back and grooming his own tabby pelt. "Wha' 'bout Sprucepaw? I didn't see her yet this morning." Firepaw added, looking at his brother and mother once more, wondering if they had seen her at all.
- { β¨ nissabug β¨ & Κα΄α΄ΚΚα΄Κα΄α΄ Β» } - { valleyclan camp } - Cloudchaser Β»The blind, young medicine cat was out of camp on the search for herbs to help stock up all three of the medicine cats stores. Of course she'd be out for a while, searching for what she needed herself, but she did it before, and she knew she wouldn't have a problem unless she lost her way around. Cloudchaser treed carefully, her ears pricked for any signs of life around her, but the sound of the wind was all she heard. The leaves rustled above head as she tasted the air, stopping in her tracks as she scented both catmint and juniper berries. With a purr, Cloudchaser leaned down and sniffed at the ground, nipped off what she needed and carrying it carefully in her maw before continuing on, her blind blue eyes shifting to look ahead, as if they could see when they in fact could not. - { anyone } - { valleyclan territory } - Skyhawk Β»Skyhawk followed Jaggedleap towards the other warrior named Ambereyes, his whiskers twitching as he dipped his head respectfully at the warrior. His blue gaze shifted from his brother than to the chocolate molly before the two. He purred softly and nodded. "I'm alright with her coming." He told his brother before his attention turned back to Ambereyes, twitching his ear and waving his tail slowly. "Good morning, Ambereyes. Jaggedleap and I were wondering if you would like to join us on a little hunt?" Skyhawk asked curiously, tilting his head slightly as he waited patiently for the molly to answer.
Skyhawk let his mind shift to all the various places the trio could possibly hunt in. He knew that some places would be better than others. Maybe Reflecting Lake? Or the Grasslands? He thought to himself before glancing at the two other warriors before him. "We can hunt at Reflecting Lake, if either of you are up for fishing and wet paws. Or we could hunt in the grasslands- I heard prey was running very well there." Skyhawk suggested, sitting down and curling his tail over his paws as he looked between the black tom and brown molly.
- { β πππ πππππ-πππππ & Voidastral } - { valleyclan camp } - Shadow Β»A walk was just what the black tom needed. And that's exactly what he did. He slowly made his way around the lake, his amber eyes watching his reflection follow his every pawstep as he went. His ears twitched and his tail flicked across the sandy/rocky bank where the water tried it's hardest to lap at his paws. He looked ahead after a while, spotting a smooth gray rock that was being doused in sunshine. He purred softly and bounded towards it. He hopped upon the smooth rock, feeling the warmth of the sun rays fall upon his dark pelt. Shadow's gaze then flickered back to the water, twitching his whiskers. I could probably fish and eat some lunch before I take a well needed nap here. He thought quietly to himself.
Shadow pounced off the rock with ease and made his way back to the edge of the lake, plopping his hindquarters down on the bank as he loomed over the water, making sure he didn't cast a shadow over the lake. He didn't want to risk scaring any of the fish away- or any other possible prey he could possibly catch in the clear depths of the reflecting lake. Amber-yellow eyes narrowing, the tom glared at the surface, waiting patiently for the right moment before he watched the silver scales of a fish swim by. He flung his paw into the water, hooking the scaled creature before tossing it up the bank and bounding after it. He gave the fish a killing bite before picking it up in his jaws and carrying it back to the rock, sitting silently and enjoying his food and the warmth as he watched the territory around him.
Shadow had heard rumors of wild cats in the area, but he wasn't necessarily scared. He was even hoping to at least meet one of them. He carefully ate his meal, tossing the left overs and the bones on the floor before he jumped off the rock and slipped into a bush, planning to make dirt and do his business. That was until he trotted on a large thorn that embedded itself into his back left paw. He yelped in pain and plopped down beside the rock he had planned to nap on, vigorously lapping away at his back paw, in hops to pick the thorn out. "Stupid thing! Why didn't I look before I trot into an unknown area?" Shadow cursed under his breath.
- { Stormflood } - { Valleyclan territory ;; Reflecting Lake } - Hollyfrost Β»Hollyfrost purred softly and nudged her muzzle affectionately into Grousestar's shoulder. "I truly didn't think I could handle it either. But after a moon with her, I managed to get used to it. But I really hope her attitude changes, or else I might have to hold her back from her ceremony." The black tortoiseshell molly frowned, her eyes shifting to look foreword. It wasn't in her best interest to hold young Pinepaw back from getting her warrior name, but she also knew back talk and attitude wasn't going to get her very far if she were to be a good warrior in Valleyclan. Her ear twitched slightly and she sighed. "I just hope she'll understand why it happens if it ever does. She'll make an amazing warrior, she just needs to understand that she can't always be right." Hollyfrost looked at Grousestar, hoping the gorgeous ruddy brown molly understood what she was saying. Of course she does, I'm sure she'd noticed how difficult Pinepaw can be. The tortie molly thought after a moment before slipping out of the camp, peering back at the leader.
When Grousestar decided on the dead forest, Hollyfrost felt a prickle of excitement in her paws as she nodded her head quickly and lashed her tail in excitement. "I agree. A challenge makes you work harder. I like them a lot. Would you rather we split up when we hunt, or did you want to um... H-Hunt together, Grousestar?" Hollyfrost cursed at herself as she stuttered, looking away from the Abyssinian leader in a shy manner. Maybe I can talk to her when we're far enough from camp, so no cat can eavesdrop on us. I can explain these feelings, and maybe get a hint if she returns them or not. The yellow eyes she-cat thought. Just the sheer thoughts of rejection sent her stomach whirling in a spiral, and the thought of Grousestar possibly returning the feelings made her pelt warm. She just had to wait and see.
- { β πππ πππππ-πππππ } - { valleyclan territory } -
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Post by β πππ πππππ-πππππ on Sept 5, 2018 15:31:12 GMT -5
Snowdapplecamp with Pinepaw-- β πππ πππππ-πππππ Snowdapple allowed herself a low purr in response to Pinepaw's honest one. "Hollyfrost send you on this," she paused to formulate her words, "errand?" Snowdapple held no ill will towards tortoiseshell she-cat. She was pretty enough that she could use her beauty to her advantage if she so chose. Her kind nature was a bit of a turn off, Snowdapple wasn't entirely sure if that was her own false niceties reminding her of how genuine kindness could get one far or if it was the cold and aggressive snaps she had seen the she-cat doll out at seemingly random. Snowdapple preferred the latter reasoning. "Or did Dawnwatcher ask you to do this?" She had to hold a snarl from forming at her lips as she nearly spit out the words. The young queen was far too naive for her own good. Snowdapple had once tried to help her when she was a young apprentice who could barely look past her feet without tripping. Dawnwatcher had been far too flighty for her own good and Snowdapple had given up shortly after starting. { PINEPAW camp with Snowdapple -- Stormflood Pinepaw sniffed, licked her paw, and then drew it over her ear as she listened to Snowdapple get increasingly irate. She always had to look her best, no matter what was going on around her. That was something that Snowdapple herself had instilled in the young she-cat, causing her to be a bit more vain than necessary. "No, I haven't spoken with Hollyfrost much today. It wasn't Dawnwatcher, either." Similar to her aunt, Pinepaw held the queen in no high regard. She wasn't all that good at fighting, her hunting was merely adequate in Pinepaw's eyes, and she hadn't been doing much for the clan the past few moons. She was nothing special, just another simpleton she-cat. At least she had a strong warrior to take care of her in case of an attack on the camp, but who was to say Aspenstrike wouldn't abandon her for a better she-cat? Huffing, Pinepaw rolled her eyes and licked her chest fur. "It was Spottedwing, actually."
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Post by β πππ πππππ-πππππ on Sept 5, 2018 15:31:49 GMT -5
[ i love all the little families we have going on omg also probably going to kill off Robinwing and Bearpelt soon bc,,, I don't like them ]
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Post by -` gumi Β΄- .β« πΎ on Sept 5, 2018 15:34:29 GMT -5
Before u do can we have bearpelt confront grouse and holly o: omg i still wanted to see him hate their relationship xD ]
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Post by β πππ πππππ-πππππ on Sept 5, 2018 15:35:14 GMT -5
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Post by -` gumi Β΄- .β« πΎ on Sept 5, 2018 15:37:09 GMT -5
[ starclan will strike him down for hating his mothers good decision in a gorgeous wife xDD ]
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Post by Voidastral on Sept 5, 2018 16:49:55 GMT -5
((Pfft. Honestly this thing is running like a real clan would? With all the opinions, families and such. Its great and I absolutely love it.
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