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Post by Voidastral on Jan 13, 2019 3:31:19 GMT -5
"Crowclan is the group of cats I lead, we live here." he spoke, his voice gaining a bit of pride and maybe even lacking in that gentle sound it had had previously. Haysun felt very strongly for his clan and home, this was evident.
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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 3:37:49 GMT -5
Lorelai made note of the fact that this large, gentle-seeming tom was also a leader. "In that case, I guess my response to that is, I simply didn't know this was Crowclan territory. My," She paused to flick her tail at his paw flirtily, "Sincerest apologies." If he led a clan, it would prove useful to get him to trust her, if not like her, as she pursued the tom who killed her father. Maybe he was hiding with this.. crow clan.
I think the plot works best if Ravenstep doesn't remember what Lorelai looks like, so the rogues have a better chance of infiltrating the clan)
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Post by Voidastral on Jan 13, 2019 3:46:54 GMT -5
Her tail flick didn't seem to phase him "Well that's fine I suppose, most don't. We aren't a very old clan but we are pretty nice to outsiders." Haysun nodded, kind of in his own land as he talked on before stopping to let her reply or speak.
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Post by Voidastral on Jan 13, 2019 4:00:12 GMT -5
"I have things I need to do but I could get another one of our warriors to help you out." he suggested. Haysun, while he'd like to give every new cat a tour, had a job. But he was sure that maybe his sister could handle this. Henfeather had been rather bored lately and with no kits in the nursery this would help her out.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 13, 2019 12:04:37 GMT -5
“Becauseeeeeee shes....A ZOMBIE!” Screamed Chickenscratch, her eyes opened up. She quickly sprang up before she pounced onto the apprentice and chewed on her ears.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 13, 2019 12:08:52 GMT -5
Ravenstep was out of camp alone, the tom had developed a headache and felt being alone would make it go away. He tiredly headed towards the old horse stables, he enjoyed it there. No one ever went there and hardly had reason to be there. To Ravenstep, it was a place of relaxation as well as being the spot where he was once found covered in blood and scars, dying, many moons ago He went into the old stables and laid in an old pile of hay, he shut his eyes and tried to rest.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 14, 2019 6:23:46 GMT -5
“Hey! Fawnpaw! Chill out!” Chickenscratch meowed at she felt her face bled, then again she should be use to this. The Abyssinian tilted her head and raised a brow, “Dang you’re one gullible chicken.” She remarked before she started to laugh
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Post by Voidastral on Jan 14, 2019 9:42:28 GMT -5
Haysun nods, moving inside to call for his sister. Soon enough a she-cat equal to Haysuns stature, the only difference being her white pelt color, emerges. "Hello." she greets with a small but much more wary smile than her brother. It was obvious she wasn't as friendly as her brother.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 15, 2019 6:24:46 GMT -5
“Woah, Fawny, relax!” Chickenscratch raised a brow, “I was just messing around you know.” Chickenscratch was use to annoying cats with her pranks and jokes but she was surprised to see a young apprentice this bitter about a harmless prank. Then again this harmless prank was her faking her own death.
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Post by Voidastral on Jan 15, 2019 8:05:40 GMT -5
"Of course, I'd be glad to do so. My name is Henfeather." she zmiled politely again with a small head dip before wavung her brother off. She debated showing this rogue everything in the territory.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 15, 2019 16:51:07 GMT -5
(Chickenscratch sets barn on fire: it’s just a prank bro. Y’all are so sensitive.)
Chickenscratch frowned, she was use to getting scolded like a kit but it was odd getting scolded at by an apprentice. She didn’t really know how to respond, “I wasn’t showing you how stupid you are. I was just ya know, messin around.”
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Profile pic is my two Good Bois, Samandriel and Galyrith
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Post by wildwatcher on Jan 15, 2019 16:54:21 GMT -5
Chickenscratch, the original frat bro))
"Mess around with someone who likes jokes, Chickenscratch!" The apprentice gave a final hiss before sitting down with a huff, tail flickering in anger. After a moment she reflected on how rude she'd reacted, and sighed as she apologized, "I'm sorry, Chickenscratch. I don't quite understand your sense of humor, but that doesn't mean it's bad. You shouldn't be discouraged from pulling pranks. Just maybe, don't fake your death in front of your future healer, or I won't know when to really bring you back."
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Post by Deleted on Jan 15, 2019 17:40:23 GMT -5
She’s also a vlogger)
Chickenscratch’s whiskers twitched and she gave a smile, “It’s Ok. I’ll put you on my list then of cats to not prank. Right up there with Ravenstep and Gracklefur!” She purred, “Soooo we still heading to the forest?”
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wildwatcher
Profile pic is my two Good Bois, Samandriel and Galyrith
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Post by wildwatcher on Jan 15, 2019 17:45:14 GMT -5
So, Logan Paul?))
"Sure, Chickenscratch. But don't ever put me on another list with those two again. I'm not that grumpy, I just don't get jokes!" The apprentice couldn't fight her happy, supportive nature, and while she was bothered about the joke, she cared more about Chickenscratch's happiness. So she bounded off after the warrior, eager to explore the forest with her.
Also, I'm in the process of creating Crowclan's border clan, Leafclan! I can dm you the planning page link, if you'd like to check it out))
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Post by Voidastral on Jan 15, 2019 20:12:16 GMT -5
"Oh maybe one or two of us I suppose." she nods, beginning to make her way towards the old corn fields. She knew that place well, having been an apprentice when it had begun to rot.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 15, 2019 20:13:36 GMT -5
How dare you. *covers Chickenscratch’s ears*)
Chickenscratch swayed her tail happily and headed off to the forest. “I’ve only ever seen a deer once as an apprentice. I know they like to hang out around a clearing with a little pond.”
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Post by ca$hew ⧉ on Jan 15, 2019 20:14:08 GMT -5
hello im here. zestpaw is open if anyone wants to rp, she doesnt have a mentor))
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Post by Voidastral on Jan 15, 2019 20:19:41 GMT -5
((she does! Ravenstep mentors her
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Post by ca$hew ⧉ on Jan 15, 2019 20:23:16 GMT -5
oh crap sorry lol)) @fortunata is ravenstep open?))
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Post by Voidastral on Jan 15, 2019 20:27:56 GMT -5
((It's okay I think I forgot to mention that to you lol
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Post by Deleted on Jan 15, 2019 20:40:59 GMT -5
He’s open! He’s chillin at the horse stables like the edgy depressing slug he is.)
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Post by ca$hew ⧉ on Jan 15, 2019 20:52:26 GMT -5
sick))
Zestpaw approached her mentor who was settled in a stable, clearly in thought. "Hey Ravenstep?" She called to the deputy from the entrance. "Are you busy? I was hoping we could work on my fighting moves today." The orange tabby requested shyly.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 15, 2019 20:56:23 GMT -5
Ravenstep was laying on his usual pile of hay when he heard familiar pawsteps come into the stables. He quickly sat up and shook his pelt clean of hay, “Good afternoon Zestpaw.” He meowed, “Fighting moves? Alright.” He started to head out the stables, “Follow me.”
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