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Post by Voidastral on Jan 9, 2019 12:45:39 GMT -5
"Oh? Playing match maker are we?" Haysun laughs "I don't know if mu sister has been able to move on from her former mate yet but I do agree some kits would be nice"
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Post by Deleted on Jan 9, 2019 14:13:46 GMT -5
“We need more warriors. Maybe even a kit who’d be a future sun-whisperer.” Ravenstep’s half grin eventually faded back to his usual deadpan look, “I don’t remember the last time I saw a healthy kit.“ (Ravenstep is the guy at the parties who always says something depressing and destroys the mood)
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Post by Voidastral on Jan 9, 2019 18:28:11 GMT -5
((Haysun and Ravenstep's relationship can only be described by the whole "Somebody will die" "-Of fun!"))
"It's been a while, yes, but hopefully soon there will be kits." he sighed, Ravenstep had a point, though sad.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 9, 2019 18:34:39 GMT -5
Omg yes)
“The last kit I saw was in the city.” Ravenstep said in an emotionless tone though his eyes seemed to soften as he relived the memory. “I thought it was a rat before I realized it was a starved kit. I remember being able to see it’s ribs, it’s hollow like face...I couldn’t do a thing but comfort the kit til it died.” Ravenstep blinked, taking himself out of his daze. (A BALL OF SUNSHINE)
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Post by Voidastral on Jan 9, 2019 20:13:04 GMT -5
"Hmm.. what about flowerpaw?" he asked. He was sure Ravenstep had been here near after Flowerpaw's birth. He may just mean a smaller kit though.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 9, 2019 20:20:18 GMT -5
“She was probably born around the time you cats found me.” Ravenstep said as he curled his tail around his scarred pelt, “I was too busy dying to notice anything else.” He said with a small smile.
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Post by Voidastral on Jan 9, 2019 23:41:21 GMT -5
"Hah!" Haysun lets out a short laugh with a shake of his head and a sigh "Well perhaps so." he sort of adds on to nothing particularly.
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wildwatcher
Profile pic is my two Good Bois, Samandriel and Galyrith
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Post by wildwatcher on Jan 10, 2019 0:20:27 GMT -5
Chickenscratch laid on her back, viewing the world upside down as Fawnpaw came. She barely gave her a glance before she looked on towards the forest, “Thinkin’ about the days I use to go huntin’ in those woods. Foxkick and I use to go together when we were younger.” She gave a small frown, “She doesn’t care for the forest anymore, she’s too busy stealing from coops.” She rolled onto her paws and stood up tall, “Have you ever been into the woods?” Her eyes lit up, “Even if you have, wanna come with me? Maybe we can find a deer! Or a fawn even! Come on, don’t you want to see the animal you’re named after?” She purred excitedly, hardly giving the apprentice a chance to speak Fawnpaw stayed quite as the she-cat rambled, used to Chickenscratch's non-stop talking. To be honest, Fawnpaw quite enjoyed it, as she was honest and frank, and never tended to confused the little apprentice like her peers did. "I'd love to, Chickenscratch. Why don't you lead the way? But be careful of the roof, I'm not a full Sun-whisperer yet!" She smiled at her joke as she waited for the warrior to lead.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 10, 2019 1:06:45 GMT -5
Chickenscratch swayed her tail and laughed at the apprentice’s warning. “Relax! I’ve fallen off this roof before and not once did I get hurt!” She walked towards the edge to tease her clan mate some more, “Don’t we cats always land on our paws anyway-!” The Abyssinian slipped and fell over the edge, however she’d landed in a large pile of hay. The she-cat seemed to have known of the pile as she’d practically dived off the roof like an idiot. She pretended to play dead, she even stuck her tongue out for effect.
Ravenstep finally stood up and dipped his head to his leader, “Thank you for talking with me. It’s nice, not thinking about clan work or rogues...”
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Post by Deleted on Jan 10, 2019 6:28:27 GMT -5
Chickenscratch opened one eye and looked up at the gullible apprentice, “F-fawnie? Oh my child, I think I’m seeing the light. It’s so bright...” She put a paw over her own chest dramatically, “I can see gramgram. Tell Foxkick....that I know she stole that pretty hawk feather I found as a kit. And that I want it back!” She said before going, “Bleh!”, and laying her head back down and ‘died’.
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Post by Voidastral on Jan 10, 2019 14:36:34 GMT -5
The tom nods, staying where he was "it always is, yes."
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Post by Deleted on Jan 10, 2019 15:43:24 GMT -5
Ravenstep gave a small nod before he left his leader. The tom headed down to the first floor of the barn and decided to check up on the pile. It was quite decent but the deputy still felt the urge to go hunting. That or he just wanted to go out and search for Smoker and make sure he’d stay out of their territory
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wildwatcher
Profile pic is my two Good Bois, Samandriel and Galyrith
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Post by wildwatcher on Jan 10, 2019 17:33:45 GMT -5
Chickenscratch opened one eye and looked up at the gullible apprentice, “F-fawnie? Oh my child, I think I’m seeing the light. It’s so bright...” She put a paw over her own chest dramatically, “I can see gramgram. Tell Foxkick....that I know she stole that pretty hawk feather I found as a kit. And that I want it back!” She said before going, “Bleh!”, and laying her head back down and ‘died’. Fawnpaw was terrified and heartbroken, searching all over for somewhere she could help the dying she-cat. "Chickenscratch!" She cried out, clearly far from understanding this was all a joke. Tears formed in her eyes as she searched her, until she sniffed around her face and discovered the warrior to be still breathing. Maybe Starclan had spared her after all!! Fawnpaw does not know how to joke, she's the MOST susceptible to pranks lol))
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Post by Deleted on Jan 10, 2019 18:04:09 GMT -5
Chickenscratch couldn’t believe how gullible this poor apprentice was! Just then. And idea. Chickenscratch with her eyes still closed, turned her head to Fawnpaw, “Fawwwwwwwwwnpawwwwwww.” She said in a haunting voice. “Fawwwwnpawwwww, you mustn’t grievvvvvve for the wonderful and super cool warrior that was Chickenscratch.”
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Post by Deleted on Jan 12, 2019 15:32:23 GMT -5
Boop)
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Profile pic is my two Good Bois, Samandriel and Galyrith
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Post by wildwatcher on Jan 13, 2019 2:02:50 GMT -5
Hey Voidastral do you want to do Lorelai meeting Haysun and joining the clan??))
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Post by Voidastral on Jan 13, 2019 2:09:10 GMT -5
((sure! u want me to start or u?
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Post by ca$hew ⧉ on Jan 13, 2019 2:13:44 GMT -5
Hey Voidastral could u give zestpaw a mentor? i forgot to mention that ))
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Post by Voidastral on Jan 13, 2019 2:30:24 GMT -5
Haysun had plenty to think about. Crowclan needed more future warriors and less of an open spirit. They should at least keep cautious when accepting outsiders. The tom had left camp, taking a short walk around the territory.
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Post by Voidastral on Jan 13, 2019 2:45:59 GMT -5
Haysun had just begun his way back to the barn when he spotted a she-cat, the large tom came up behind her before he spoke, "And who might you be?" he asked, his voice was as kind as usual but with his sudden appearance and stature he hadn't realized he could scare her.
((yee I and fort will prolly make a rogue or two later too or i mean if anyone wants too! Its for the next plot so
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Post by Voidastral on Jan 13, 2019 2:49:42 GMT -5
So uh russet's gotta mentor her own son since i didn't want to make tuna have not rp three mentors so thats a thing now))
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Post by Voidastral on Jan 13, 2019 3:03:34 GMT -5
((I'm still like ready to imagine some rogue she-cat trying to 'woo' Haysun and distract him from his duties and like paying attention to his clan but he just ISN'T responsive because he is hella gay.))
"If I don't sound too rude, what are you doing within Crowclan territory?" the tom asks, his even and gentle voice unchanging. Haysun didn't have a problem with rogues as long as they werent causing too much of an issue to the clan, however he still had to ask.
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