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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Sept 20, 2018 13:54:17 GMT -5
Longstar nodded, happy that the warriors were keeping an eye on the state of their camp. "Good work, Willowwhisker. I really appreciate it." He meowed. "We need to take advantage of greenleaf as much as possible to prepare for the cold seasons ahead..." He sighed. Leafbare was always especially hard upon the marsh-dwelling Nightclan.
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Post by »TheGoldenHeart« on Sept 20, 2018 13:54:23 GMT -5
(Gtg, bai!)
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Sept 20, 2018 13:54:43 GMT -5
(See you!)
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Post by Deleted on Sept 20, 2018 15:06:13 GMT -5
“I should become the clan strategist!” Rattlesnake laughed. “I know some can be poisonous though, we’d have to be careful ourselves!”
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Post by lupusalbum99 on Sept 20, 2018 20:29:03 GMT -5
Stormsong nodded his head slowly, pausing as they reached the training area. "You know, I never expected to be chosen as deputy. I've never been an ambitious cat and I'm quite content with being a warrior and living my life to the fullest. But Longstar, he has been like a brother to me all my life, as much as Warblerwing. I was honored to be chosen to lead by his side." Those big golden eyes turned to Icepaw, warmth filling them as he looked down at his apprentice. "Be true to yourself and keep the warrior code in your heart, and anything is possible. Be humble and hard working, and I know you can achieve your dreams," he rumbled, stepping forward to touch his nose to the younger tom's ear. "Now, show me how well you remembered that last move." Icepaw nodded appreciatively at Stormsong's advice, although he felt somewhat relieved there were no other cats around to hear him receive the deputy's rather sappy words. "I'll work hard." He promised with confidence. His eyes lit up at the opportunity to practice the move he had learned the last time they had trained. "Right!" He grunted happily, and after moving back a pace to make room, he jumped to Stormsong's side before turning onto his side to slip underneath his belly and only pretend to rake the deputy's belly with sheathed claws before rolling back away to leap back onto his four paws, albeit a little clumsily. (I think Applepaw and Icepaw would be cute! He loves his girls because he's supposed to be the cliche jock to some degree xD And yeah! Icepaw and Snakepaw's parents are dead, so Storm would definitely be a father figure to him.) Whew, sorry for being gone yesterday. I had to go in early for work. 12 hours was exhausting.)) Keeping his footing, Stormsong let the apprentice practice the move first, nodding a bit. "A little clumsy," he commented, now setting himself differently. "Again," he commanded, quiet authority in his voice. This time, he intended to get into it a little more, and as soon as Icepaw attempted to dart under his belly, the big tom planned to drop his full weight down onto him. Petalkit simply purred, racing after her brother. "Okay!" she squeaked, trying now as hard as she could to focus even a little bit more on the game and what he was saying, though it all just sounded like silly nonsense to her.
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Post by Voidastral on Sept 20, 2018 20:35:04 GMT -5
((I think all my chara's are open, I'm kind of frazzled with rps lately so ill read back and check
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Post by lupusalbum99 on Sept 20, 2018 20:36:22 GMT -5
If you've got anyone open, I've got Warblerwing hanging around. He and his slick moves are ready, haha))
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Post by 86 on Sept 20, 2018 20:42:31 GMT -5
Jacks eyes follow the noise looking down toward the tom. "Well hello down there. Are you another ex-clan cat I ought to worry about?" the she-cat called down. He seemed less defensive than the last cat but she wasn't going to trust so easily. Plus they'd only just met. Her ears flickered to the found of a bird but she couldn't tell where it was. She'd have to hunt later or something. Jack felt her stomach claw and ache at her but she couldn't do much of anything sbout that. Annatto calmly shook his head. "Nope," he responded. "I'm just another loner, like you. Anyways, so what're you doing?" he asked, deciding to strike up a conversation. It had been a while since he had last talked to another cat and he didn't want to miss his chance of making sure his voice didn't leave him due to lack of use.
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Post by Voidastral on Sept 20, 2018 20:42:44 GMT -5
((Did the hunting thingo stop with Maskedpaw, Snakepaw and Applepaw? If so the Warblerwing could train his apprentice. I believe Shorttail is also open and I may make another she-cat later on who knows. I know Jack is taken up.
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Post by 86 on Sept 20, 2018 20:45:53 GMT -5
(No idea what happened to the hunting thing. Maybe we could finish it off quickly with the patrol returning to camp with their prey, so I could get Snakepaw back into action instead of having him stuck in rp limbo.)
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Post by lupusalbum99 on Sept 20, 2018 20:46:13 GMT -5
I don't know. I know I kept forgetting to respond to it, so we probably could move on from it.))
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Post by 86 on Sept 20, 2018 20:54:22 GMT -5
(Probably, in that case, I'll post something for Snakepaw.)
Snakepaw picked up a random piece of prey from the fresh-kill pile after returning from the hunting patrol. It was a bird, which he was a little dissatisfied with. He had always preferred rodents, as the meat from the avians had always tasted weird to him. Nonetheless, he dug into the animal, slowly chewing on it, blood staining the fur around his mouth whenever he reached down to take a bite. He huffed after eating less than half of it. It just tastes.. eugh, I dunno how to describe it. Bad? Weird? Disgusting? he debated with himself, nudging the prey away a little bit with his paw.
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Post by Voidastral on Sept 20, 2018 20:54:41 GMT -5
((Id say we just say they moved on? Maskedpaw could talk with snakepaw maybe and then Warblerwing and Shorttail could talk :?))
"Sitting, starving. What else is new." she shrugged. Her tone was half sarcastic half semi-optimistic if that even makes much sense. Jack's tail flickered, hanging off the branch. "What's your name?" she questions him quietly.
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Post by 86 on Sept 20, 2018 20:57:55 GMT -5
(Alright, go ahead with Maskedpaw.)
"Eh. The usual then? The clan cats always seem to have a bone to pick with us whenever we decide we need to feed ourselves," he responded, shrugging back. There was a slight hint of annoyance in his tone when he talked about the clan cats part. "Also, my name's Annatto. I think my mother said she named me after some plant or tree from another type of forest. Well, nevermind that. I've told you my name, so it's only fair if you tell me yours."
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Post by lupusalbum99 on Sept 20, 2018 20:58:46 GMT -5
Sounds great to me!))
Lounging around in the camp, Warlblerwing was enjoying himself after a border patrol. The big tom was sprawled out, dozing quietly with his front paws stretched out in front of him, ears twitching slightly every so often.
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Post by 86 on Sept 20, 2018 21:00:21 GMT -5
(Gtg guys. Gotta sleep cause it's a school night.)
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Post by Voidastral on Sept 20, 2018 21:49:57 GMT -5
((Sorry I didn't reply sooner! I got side tracked!!))
Jack sighs with a small laugh "Oh, those silly clan-cats. So troublesome. My names Jack." she replies. Her tone is very light and airy, but still nonetheless sardonic than previous. "Annatto is certainly an interesting name. Can I just call you Anna?" she questions, clearly half joking.
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Maskedpaw approached the fresh-kill pile. She avoided eye contact with Snakepaw as she moved the prey around. She pawed through it slowly, eventually finding a mouse. She debated walking off or sitting there and eating it. The shy molly supposes Snakepaw doesn't really even like her and she doesn't want to make him uncomfortable, but she also likes eating at the fresh-kill. she huffs quietly.
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Shorttail quietly sneaks up on the lazing Warblerwing, or at least she tries too. The she-cat paws at his head lightly, her brown eyes looking directly at him. "heeeeyy" she mews. Shorttail was honestly desperate to talk to someone and Warblerwing was around so she supposed he'd have to do. Not that he's a bad cat to talk too.
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Post by lupusalbum99 on Sept 20, 2018 22:51:28 GMT -5
That's fine. It'll be a few hours before I can respond. Gonna be clocking in for work soon.))
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Sept 20, 2018 23:24:13 GMT -5
“I should become the clan strategist!” Rattlesnake laughed. “I know some can be poisonous though, we’d have to be careful ourselves!” Sorrelpatch laughed, and then she nodded more seriously. She clambered over a large fallen tree and scanned around once she was on top of it for a moment. The ground rose to a hill, and she knew they were in the right place. "Check this out! It's another hill with a cave on the other side, like Longstar and the elders' dens!" She meowed, scrambling over the hill and peering down at the rocks underneath the grassy slope. A cat could climb down the rocks and then jump down to see the cave on the other side. Shelf fungus clung to the layered, mossy rocks that the young warrior showed off with a swish of her tail.
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Post by Voidastral on Sept 20, 2018 23:24:48 GMT -5
((Cool.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 20, 2018 23:55:00 GMT -5
Rattlesnake’s eyes shined brightly as she’d never seen this place before, “Woah-!” She slipped down the hill a bit before standing beside Sorrelpatch. “How’d you find this place?” She was already getting ready to jump down onto the rock and to enter the cave.
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Post by 86 on Sept 21, 2018 4:34:50 GMT -5
((Sorry I didn't reply sooner! I got side tracked!!)) Jack sighs with a small laugh "Oh, those silly clan-cats. So troublesome. My names Jack." she replies. Her tone is very light and airy, but still nonetheless sardonic than previous. "Annatto is certainly an interesting name. Can I just call you Anna?" she questions, clearly half joking. - Maskedpaw approached the fresh-kill pile. She avoided eye contact with Snakepaw as she moved the prey around. She pawed through it slowly, eventually finding a mouse. She debated walking off or sitting there and eating it. The shy molly supposes Snakepaw doesn't really even like her and she doesn't want to make him uncomfortable, but she also likes eating at the fresh-kill. she huffs quietly. - Shorttail quietly sneaks up on the lazing Warblerwing, or at least she tries too. The she-cat paws at his head lightly, her brown eyes looking directly at him. "heeeeyy" she mews. Shorttail was honestly desperate to talk to someone and Warblerwing was around so she supposed he'd have to do. Not that he's a bad cat to talk too. "If it's easier for you, sure," he responded. "To me, Jack is an interesting name as well. I don't recall anything in the wild ever being named Jack. Not herbs, trees, or anything. But hey, I won't question it," he said, somewhat verbally shrugging. "Anyways, you mentioned earlier you were starving. So do you want to hunt or something? Won't be a problem for me. Oh, and if we run into any clan cats, I'll.." he paused, considering what he would do. "..deal with them. One way or another," he finished. "So, you up for it?" - Snakepaw glanced over at Maskedpaw. The tom wasn't much of a talker, but what else was there to do in camp? One of the older warriors would tell him off if he left the camp by himself, and he would rather die than collect moss for the elders or whatever. Wait, do we even have elders? he silently pondered, having forgotten. He shrugged it off, and then turned to Maskedpaw. "Hey there," he called. Wait, did that sound too friendly? I bet it sounded too friendly, he thought to himself, suddenly self-conscious.
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Post by Voidastral on Sept 21, 2018 10:55:11 GMT -5
((Annatto calling out jack for being an ex kittypet.)) "I suppose. I just have bad hearing so approaching prey or even finding it is kind of difficult for me." she sighs. Jack stands, she doesn't really want to come down from the tree but she knows she ought too. The small thin-framed she-cat cautiously finds her way down. She looks slightly upward to Annatto once shes down. - Maskedpaw almost jumps at the almost friendly tone Snakepaw has. She knows he's not really the friendliest cat so this seems off. But it'd be rude not to respond. "...hi Snakepaw." she replies. Maskedpaw then sits herself down and takes a bite or two of her mouse. She's noticed the offset bird but doesn't mention it.
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Sept 21, 2018 17:34:51 GMT -5
Rattlesnake’s eyes shined brightly as she’d never seen this place before, “Woah-!” She slipped down the hill a bit before standing beside Sorrelpatch. “How’d you find this place?” She was already getting ready to jump down onto the rock and to enter the cave. Sorrelpatch leapt down from the lip of the rock and stood in front of the small cave carved out in the shelf-like rock that was abundant in their territory. "Just wandering around one day. I thought the hill looked a lot like Longstar's den, and it turned out that it really was similar. It would make a great hiding spot, I gotta say!" She meowed, peering into the damp shelter.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 21, 2018 17:38:29 GMT -5
“Yeah!” Rattlesnake said and walked into the cave. “Do you think Longstar knows about it?” She said as she smelled around for a clan smell. She gasped, “What if we find a dead body! And this cave was supposed to be kept hidden?!” She sounded excited more than anything.
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Sept 21, 2018 17:49:18 GMT -5
Sorrelpatch followed close behind Rattlesnake, and she gave a small snicker. "I think we would smell a dead body if there was one." She meowed, although the thought was both frightening and a little exciting. "But what if there's a new herb in there that can help the medicine cats?" She suggested excitedly.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 21, 2018 18:04:22 GMT -5
“You know if you discover something, you get to bame it! Too bad Rattlesnakes are a thing.” Rattlesnake pouted as she walked deeper into the cave. She didn’t seem scared as she trotted along the rocky walls with her tail high.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 21, 2018 18:05:08 GMT -5
(Wrong cat XP )
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Sept 21, 2018 18:10:07 GMT -5
Sorrelpatch snorted as she followed more cautiously along. "I think patches of sorrel are a thing too, you know... We'll have to be a little more original than naming it after ourselves." She meowed. She wondered how deep the cave would be, until her senses told her that they had reached the end, and would only bump into a packed dirt and rock wall if they continued. "Mousedung. Looks like it's just a nice little nook with nothing interesting... But there again, my eyes are still adjusting."
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Post by Deleted on Sept 21, 2018 18:15:58 GMT -5
“Even if it’s just some empty cave, we can still use it for something. Maybe train apprentices in here, in case Dayclan attacks us in the dark.” The sandy tabby said as her eyes started to adjust fully.
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