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Post by ͐T͐͐ᴡ͐͐ɪ͐͐ɪ͐ᴀ͐ on Oct 22, 2018 16:48:14 GMT -5
TreeClan - A Jump in roleplay
Exactly what it sounds like. TreeClan is a jump in, semi-literate roleplay. Jump in wherever you'd like and I'll add your character here. Only rules are follow guidelines, be active, and write at least four sentences per response. Thanks for stopping by!Current Plot ▹ Watch out for the foxes...
Allegiances
Leader ▹Dapplestar // 𝒯𝓌𝒾𝓈𝓉𝑒𝒹𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉 † Deputy ▹ openMedicine Cat ▹ Addernose // Wildclan Medicine Cat Apprentice ▹openWarriors ▹ Pebblestone // ͐T͐͐ᴡ͐͐ɪ͐͐ɪ͐ᴀ͐ Brightfall // ͐T͐͐ᴡ͐͐ɪ͐͐ɪ͐ᴀ͐ openApprentices ▹ openQueens ▹openKits ▹openElders ▹open
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Post by ͐T͐͐ᴡ͐͐ɪ͐͐ɪ͐ᴀ͐ on Oct 22, 2018 16:50:07 GMT -5
Pebblestone // TreeClan Camp
The thick, green canopy stretched overhead for many tree-lengths, leaves quivering in the chill of early leaf-fall. Sunlight danced in waves leaving rippling patterns and hues from warm amber to cool blue tones. The freezing had yet to arrive and it almost seemed like the warmer seasons were not yet over if it weren't for the leaves shifting colors. Squirrels still roamed and mice still did whatever it was they always did. Prey was plentiful as always, albeit more recently there appeared to be a small decline in prey bearing wings. Birds. Pebblestone fought back a sigh of frustration. The wiry she cat loved birds, and loved the hunt even more. Flying after the creatures with the help of long and powerful legs, Pebblestone almost looked like an oversized version of them with a tail as she bounded from tree to tree, to ground and back up again. She was sure her temper would shorten if the birds were flying away in preparation for leaf-bare. Other prey was nice, but some were too chewy and others too stringy. However, that was obviously much better than nothing at all--an unfortunate, certain reality for the cats of TreeClan once the snow sets in. The hunger ran rampant through the clan then. Why not enjoy the birds while they lasted? Pebblestone brightened, pushing herself off the ground. Her tail swung behind her. Time to ask the ones in charge if I could lead a hunting patrol. The spotted warrior licked her lips in anticipation. Tags ▹ here
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Post by 𝒯𝓌𝒾𝓈𝓉𝑒𝒹𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉 † on Oct 22, 2018 17:02:46 GMT -5
( Ooooo can I claim leader? )
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Post by ͐T͐͐ᴡ͐͐ɪ͐͐ɪ͐ᴀ͐ on Oct 22, 2018 17:05:57 GMT -5
( Ooooo can I claim leader? ) //Yes you may! Feel free to jump in and I'll add your characters ^^
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Post by 𝒯𝓌𝒾𝓈𝓉𝑒𝒹𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉 † on Oct 22, 2018 17:11:01 GMT -5
Dapplestar was relentlessly pacing back and forth the entrance to her den, her thick coat ruffled as if something was bothering her. Though her face portrayed the opposite. She seemed to be in deep thought of something, but nothing in particularly. After a few moments she stopped pacing. The large she cat sat down at the foot of the entrance to the mouth of the cave that was her den. She looked down below at the clearing of the camp, as she watched her cats move among the camp.
(Do we have a plot?)
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Post by ͐T͐͐ᴡ͐͐ɪ͐͐ɪ͐ᴀ͐ on Oct 22, 2018 17:17:16 GMT -5
𝒯𝓌𝒾𝓈𝓉𝑒𝒹𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉 † // not really haha but we can add one as we go along
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Post by ͐T͐͐ᴡ͐͐ɪ͐͐ɪ͐ᴀ͐ on Oct 22, 2018 17:38:36 GMT -5
Pebblestone // TreeClan Camp
When Pebblestone rose from her sitting position, a look of devious joy lay plastered across her face. She stretched, flexing her muscles as she shook the multi-hued leaves from her pelt. The crumbling remnants still remained, worked into her fur like dust. She realized she must have looked ridiculous with earthy specks in addition to the coal-black spots that lined her back, but she tried to stifle her emotions. A forced laugh formed deep in her throat. The warrior fluffed her pelt one more time before stalking off in the direction of Dapplestar's den. Perhaps the leader could find some purpose for her today. The spotted warrior soon found herself standing by the cave that made up the leader's den. She dipped her head politely to Dapplestar. "Greetings, Dapplestar," she began. "How are you?" Pebblestone felt awkwardness creep up her spine, but tried to brush it off the same way she did those leaf specks. Tags ▹ 𝒯𝓌𝒾𝓈𝓉𝑒𝒹𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉 †
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Post by ͐T͐͐ᴡ͐͐ɪ͐͐ɪ͐ᴀ͐ on Oct 22, 2018 17:39:30 GMT -5
Wildclan // Yes you may! Jump in and i'll add your cats to the list.
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Post by 𝒯𝓌𝒾𝓈𝓉𝑒𝒹𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉 † on Oct 22, 2018 18:02:40 GMT -5
Pebblestone // TreeClan Camp
When Pebblestone rose from her sitting position, a look of devious joy lay plastered across her face. She stretched, flexing her muscles as she shook the multi-hued leaves from her pelt. The crumbling remnants still remained, worked into her fur like dust. She realized she must have looked ridiculous with earthy specks in addition to the coal-black spots that lined her back, but she tried to stifle her emotions. A forced laugh formed deep in her throat. The warrior fluffed her pelt one more time before stalking off in the direction of Dapplestar's den. Perhaps the leader could find some purpose for her today. The spotted warrior soon found herself standing by the cave that made up the leader's den. She dipped her head politely to Dapplestar. "Greetings, Dapplestar," she began. "How are you?" Pebblestone felt awkwardness creep up her spine, but tried to brush it off the same way she did those leaf specks. Tags ▹ 𝒯𝓌𝒾𝓈𝓉𝑒𝒹𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉 †
Dapplestar dipped her head in response to her warrior, "Hello Pebblestone" She meowed in response to the young she-cat. "I'm doing good, I've been itching to get out of camp lately.."She said thoughtfully, her gaze never leaving the clearing. She curled her long tail around her large paws neatly, and gave one lick to the ruffled fur on her chest. She then looked up and looked over at Pebblestone, "Was there anything you needed to discuss, or talk to me about?" She asked questioningly as she tilted her head to the left.
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Post by ͐T͐͐ᴡ͐͐ɪ͐͐ɪ͐ᴀ͐ on Oct 22, 2018 18:43:55 GMT -5
Pebblestone // TreeClan Camp
Pebblestone anxiously shifted her weight, her mind scrambling to find something to say. She didn't think she should just flat-out admit that she wanted to go on a hunting patrol, but at the same time, honesty was key. She made up her mind. Patience, Pebblestone. Recite your needs carefully--no more, no less. "Not much really," the warrior started carefully. "I just kind of wanted to go out on a hunting patrol, that is all--" She broke off. Pebblestone pricked her ears. Her eyes widened. "I can hear Addernose approaching, and it appears he's got news. He seems to be in quite the hurry, which means--this can't be good news. Remember when we reported fox stench around our borders, several sunrises ago? I think the foxes have come back." Tags ▹ 𝒯𝓌𝒾𝓈𝓉𝑒𝒹𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉 †
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Post by ͐T͐͐ᴡ͐͐ɪ͐͐ɪ͐ᴀ͐ on Oct 22, 2018 18:45:40 GMT -5
Wildclan 𝒯𝓌𝒾𝓈𝓉𝑒𝒹𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉 † // I really like this idea--there's our plot! Foxes everyone :>
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Post by ͐T͐͐ᴡ͐͐ɪ͐͐ɪ͐ᴀ͐ on Oct 22, 2018 19:58:08 GMT -5
Wildclan // Yes, you may make another cat. There's no limit.
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