Bisexual
mrmidnight
I’m a girl mrmidnight is the name of the franbow cat
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Post by mrmidnight on Sept 26, 2018 12:52:33 GMT -5
Puddlemist stared at the floor, he had been an apprentice when the battle had been fought. “Maybe....” the tom couldn’t think of anything to say, but Quietsongs words soothed him slightly and maybe she was right just an unlucky leaffall....
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Post by SnowStorm on Sept 26, 2018 13:12:16 GMT -5
"The clan will get through this Puddlemist. Have faith in not only our ancestors but our tribe mates as well." Quietsong continued with a small purr, brushing her tail against his paws once more before it curled around hers. Her faith in the ancestors may have been shaken to the core but she believed in those whom she could see now. Stormstar and Willowdapple will get them through this leaf bare, she just knew it.
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Bisexual
mrmidnight
I’m a girl mrmidnight is the name of the franbow cat
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Post by mrmidnight on Sept 26, 2018 13:53:49 GMT -5
( I feel like there’s not a lot more to be said between these characters so uhh, what next? )
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Post by Noivian on Sept 26, 2018 14:18:49 GMT -5
(idk i'm lost)
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Post by SnowStorm on Sept 26, 2018 15:01:56 GMT -5
Gracefur got tired of staring at the kit and rose to her paws abruptly, smacking Cavernpaw's face when she lashed her tail. "I'm tired of doing nothing now that the storm is over. Whoever want's to follow me hunting can. I need to get out of here and we need food." she huffed, brushing past Quietsong and Puddlemist on her way out.
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Bisexual
mrmidnight
I’m a girl mrmidnight is the name of the franbow cat
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Post by mrmidnight on Sept 26, 2018 15:24:24 GMT -5
Puddlemist sprang to his feet and followed Gracefur out of the nursery, his conversation with quietsong left a prickly feeling in his fur and he was eager to get some fresh air and maybe a bit of prey to help fill the empty stomachs of his tribe mates. “Where should we hunt? I suppose everything is covered in snow...” Puddlemist sneezed as a stray snowflake landed on his nose.
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Post by SnowStorm on Sept 26, 2018 16:02:04 GMT -5
"Everything is coated in snow but it was so sudden so there should be plenty hiding." Gracefur told him with a sideways glance before picking her way over the fallen tree in camp. "I think we should find something in Harespring Forest or Mino Lake."
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Bisexual
mrmidnight
I’m a girl mrmidnight is the name of the franbow cat
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Post by mrmidnight on Sept 26, 2018 16:05:59 GMT -5
Puddlemist shrugged and fluffed up his fur “ Harespring forest is more sheltered, maybe more prey would hide there?” He pushed some snow out of the way “ besides, I don’t fancy falling into Minho Lake in this weather” Puddlemist added as an afterthought, barely registering what was coming out of his mouth
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Post by SnowStorm on Sept 26, 2018 16:15:06 GMT -5
Gracefur snorted at his words and slipped out of camp, pausing for a moment to orientate herself. "I already figured I'd be the only one fishing Puddlemist. The fish won't be affected by the weather yet but the forest offers good protection. We can head towards the forest that borders the lake."
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Bisexual
mrmidnight
I’m a girl mrmidnight is the name of the franbow cat
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Post by mrmidnight on Sept 26, 2018 16:26:37 GMT -5
Puddlemist stared at the grey sky, a few stay snowflakes would occasionally float down but then again, maybe those were just from the trees. “Do you think it’s going to snow all leafbare? It would be awful if it did, would lake Minho freeze over?” Puddlemist kept talking, he hated the silence that lay over the still white forest, and was eager to hear another cats opinion. no offence to Quietsong, but keeping up with her wisdom is hard Puddlemist thought
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Post by SnowStorm on Sept 26, 2018 17:01:22 GMT -5
"Of course it's going to snow during leaf bare, it just started early this year. As for the lake, we can keep it from freezing over for another moon or two." Gracefur told the tom, resisting the urge to sigh as she stepped into the forest. The forest was eerily quiet and she glanced around, always uneasy with the silence surrounding them.
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Bisexual
mrmidnight
I’m a girl mrmidnight is the name of the franbow cat
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Post by mrmidnight on Sept 26, 2018 17:28:28 GMT -5
Puddlemist sensed her unease and even thought he didn't like to admit it, the feeling was mutual "maybe we should have brought a bigger patrol..." he mumbled stepping on light paws, ears pricked for the shuffle of prey
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Post by SnowStorm on Sept 26, 2018 17:32:38 GMT -5
"Everyone else was either too cold or too sleepy to do anything." Gracefur retorted with lowered ears, feeling irritated that she was getting so uneasy by the lack of silence. This was her third leaf bare for StarClan's sake! Her ears twitched when she heard something scuffling under the snow and she flicked her tail, asking for silence so she could pinpoint the noise better.
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Bisexual
mrmidnight
I’m a girl mrmidnight is the name of the franbow cat
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Post by mrmidnight on Sept 26, 2018 17:44:17 GMT -5
Puddlemist watched the ginger and cream she cat, standing still and keeping quiet as the prey continued to dig underneath the thick layer of snow
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Post by SnowStorm on Sept 26, 2018 18:10:07 GMT -5
Gracefur found the source and silently crouched down, tensing as she estimated the distance. With a small cry, the she cat pounced, swiping the prey up into the air and out of the snow. The small vole let out a squeal of terror, falling harshly on top of the snow, stunned. With a quick pounce, the vole fell silent and the she cat straightened up with a purr, her ears twitching rapidly to dislodge the snow on her head.
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Pansexual
Dirge
Hello! I'm Dirge, a little artist who sometimes like to roleplay as a cat, heh heh ^^;
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Post by Dirge on Sept 26, 2018 21:24:00 GMT -5
Sootpelt || Tags;; Stormstar
Sootpelt opened his eyes from the short nap he had taken. At first, he was slightly confused as the warm scents of the nursery- along with most of the tribe- filled his nose, then he registered his still slightly damp pelt and remembered. He sat up quickly, instantly alert and he scanned the den relaxing when he spotted many of the tribe was still present and as he realized his ears were no longer filled with the screeching of the blizzard winds. His ears pressed back against his head and he slowly stood up testing out each leg in an attempt to makes he had injured anything during the adrenaline filled day of the blizzard. He was rather happy to find that the only thing that hurt was his still slightly aching shoulder from the fight.
The tom purred and stood up, about to walk out to check on the damage of the camp and see where he could start helping, but his mind halted suddenly. He glanced around frantically for his leader, first spotting him near the edge of the den. Quickly, he padded over to him, avoiding the kits in the den to the best of his abilities.
"Stormstar," the tom mewed, earnest worry in his yellow eyes as he gazed up at his leader, "Now that the blizzard has let up... should we... take out a patrol to hunt and look for Lostfur?" he was certain some cats had already headed out hunting, but he was more worried about the senior warrior if he were being honest.
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Post by The Mindless Opal on Sept 26, 2018 22:28:44 GMT -5
Graywhisker had dozed off and on besides his daughter for a while before he stood up, stretching out and going to peer outside of the den at the camp. He sighed, sitting down and lowering his head as he looked at the snow. There was no sign of Lostfur returning to the camp yet, and he noticed only two cats had gone out hunting so far. He turned to look at the Tribe, wondering who would wake first and who would be on what duties.. Hunting, looking for Lostfur or repairing the camp?
Icespark shifted closer to Cavernpaw as Graywhisker left, trying to keep herself warm against him.
Canarysong moved around the den, barely feeling the cold as he studied the other cats. He knew a couple were missing but he didn't know their names.. He was soon whisked back into the center of the den with the elders by his mother when he got too close to Stormstar and Sootpelt.
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Post by SnowStorm on Sept 27, 2018 0:24:41 GMT -5
Cavenpaw had woken up by the tail smack and glared at the ground. He was about to get up but felt Icespark shift closer and sighed, curling up around her.
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Heterosexual
Storm
don't judge my activity m8 last time I was on here was three years ago
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Post by Storm on Sept 27, 2018 7:11:21 GMT -5
Stormstar nodded. “Yes, we should probably send some cats to find him,” he replied calmly to sootfur. Despite his relaxed tone, doubts began to flood his mind, crowding out those of hope. What if the blizzard killed him and we find him dead? He shook his head to clear the thoughts before opening his jaws to speak again. “Do you wish to lead the patrol?”
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Lostfur
"Great, lets gather up all the useless cats and hope a tree fall on them." -Jayfeather
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Post by Lostfur on Sept 27, 2018 7:40:09 GMT -5
(Hey Sorry I haven't been posting everyone I had a mass of family from all around America visit... And there was school for the rest, but yea I'll try to start posting again)
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Post by lavishly on Sept 27, 2018 8:19:40 GMT -5
(Morning!)
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Bisexual
mrmidnight
I’m a girl mrmidnight is the name of the franbow cat
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Post by mrmidnight on Sept 27, 2018 9:01:53 GMT -5
( sorry! I just got home from school )
Puddlemist padded away from Gracefur, scenting the air for possible prey. Veering into the deeper forest where the snow was less thick Puddlemist kept close to the ground, hoping that his ( mostly ) white coat would keep him hidden.Puddlemist followed the scent of bird to a clearing, where the scent disappeared under the thick snow.
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Post by SnowStorm on Sept 27, 2018 11:47:23 GMT -5
Gracefur scented the air once more, frowning slightly as she had trouble finding new scents. She was glad that she found the vole because the knew that her hunting troubles were just beginning.
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Post by Noivian on Sept 27, 2018 14:37:23 GMT -5
"We should also send out a hunting patrol, as well as a search party," Willowdapple noted to Stormstar. "Cats will need to eat sooner or later... I could lead one out, if you'd like."
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Post by lavishly on Sept 27, 2018 17:03:15 GMT -5
(I am a bit unsure of where to jump in, so I am going to float for a while.)
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Post by SnowStorm on Sept 27, 2018 17:18:46 GMT -5
I have a few open cats if you want, just post a starter and I'll respond )
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Post by lavishly on Sept 27, 2018 18:13:20 GMT -5
(okay.)
Branchpaw poked his head out of the nursery and glanced around. He could feel his sister's face pressed against his side as she tried to see around him. The camp was covered in snow, so much so that Branchpaw wondered if he could walk through it. He could see the fallen tree and he wondered at the damages that it caused. 'I bet training is going to be put on hold until we can clean this up,' He grumbled to himself. He definitely wasn't looking forward to that, but since it needed to be done, he supposed he'd help if asked. A strong push from behind reminded him of Juniperpaw and he left the nursery opening so that she could follow him. Stepping into the snow, he sunk in to his chest. "Great," He mewed with a sigh, "Now we'll be soaking wet all day."
Juniperpaw pushed out of the nursery and flicked her brother on the ear with her tail. "Quit complaining Branchpaw and look how fun this is!" She told him as she jumped into a pile of snow, showering him with flakes. She laughed as he hissed at her and she tackled him, pushing him down into the snow. "This I can get used to!" She squealed as her brother pushed her off and pounced back at her.
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Post by SnowStorm on Sept 27, 2018 18:44:23 GMT -5
Goattuft glanced at the two playing initiates and he smiled slightly, glad that someone was at least happy after the tragedy that happened in camp. "I see you two are having fun." he rumbled, limping over to the pair of siblings and sat down heavily in the snow.
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Post by The Mindless Opal on Sept 27, 2018 19:25:18 GMT -5
Graywhisker looked at Willowdapple. "I can go hunting with Willowdapple." He offered, he was getting nervous from just sitting inside the den.
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Post by lavishly on Sept 27, 2018 21:28:45 GMT -5
Branchpaw pushed his sister off of him and rolled to his paws, shaking off his pelt as he stood. It always bothered him that she could get the best of him even though she didn't take becoming a warrior as serious as he did. "Some of us are having fun," he replied, glaring at his sister as he did so.
Juniperpaw rolled her eyes at Branchpaw and pranced up to the older cat. "Are they putting patrols together? Can I come too? I promise I won't get in the way!" She said, her eyes beaming with excitement as she jumped in place.
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