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maplee
i hunger for the souls of the innocent but ice cream will do
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Post by maplee on Feb 18, 2019 15:09:45 GMT -5
hello there! :0 i have one character, mintpaw, does anyone have anyone i can attack with interaction? I don't want to interrupt anything between any other characters))
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Post by radiolizard on Feb 18, 2019 15:21:56 GMT -5
Brambleflower - Camp - Blaze โก graygoyle Brambleflower settled down comfortably beside her brother, eyes gleaming. She searched his gaze briefly before purring once more. Ah, of course... she had forgotten for a moment that Raggedfinch was also interested in toms. A rookie mistake. Yawning, Brambleflower began scanning the camp lazily until she summoned up a reply.
โAh, of course. But for me warrior duties are always interesting! Thereโs something new every day to learn,โ She mewed, letting her pelt soak in the sun. Her reply was true. Brambleflower always found drama or fun in something, and that made her life very interesting. She put on a disappointed frown at Raggedfinchโs nonchalance and wished that there was something more he could tell her.
Suddenly she felt eyes on her. Shifting her body to turn around, Brambleflowerโs keen vision spotted quite the interesting sight. Rainstone was sitting calmly in the distance, as cold as stone. Her eyes lit up when seeing the other she-cat and she flicked her tail in greeting. Rainstone was always welcome to conversation, and especially Rainstone... Brambleflower flitted her gaze away from Raggedfinch and stole a charming look at her female clanmate.
โHey Rainstone, up for some conversation? I see youโre looking a bit... lonely. Youโre always welcome to talk, you know,โ Brambleflower purred sweetly, gesturing with her muzzle to an empty spot beside her and Raggedfinch.
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Post by radiolizard on Feb 18, 2019 15:22:52 GMT -5
hello there! :0 i have one character, mintpaw, does anyone have anyone i can attack with interaction? I don't want to interrupt anything between any other characters)) ( I have Nightwhisper open if youโd like to interact with him! I also have Leafstar but it would be strange for an apprentice to just approach her lol )
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maplee
i hunger for the souls of the innocent but ice cream will do
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Post by maplee on Feb 18, 2019 15:25:14 GMT -5
alrighty! and yeah, that would be a little strange for an apprentice to just go talk to the leader lol. i'll have a starter up in a minute!))
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Post by radiolizard on Feb 18, 2019 15:29:52 GMT -5
Streamtrickle - Camp lazy penguin Lycaonia As always, the fluffy silver tom was impatient and rather annoying. He could sense Rosefangโs judging expression but turned his head away promptly to ignore it, keeping his head high and his expression excited.
โActually, never mind about that question,โ he mumbled, casting a look at Rosefang, โbut we should get going soon... donโt you think, Wolfheart?โ Streamtrickle pressed in his squeaky kit- voice, not sounding fully mature yet but as fiery as ever.
His tiny silver paws danced along the ground like little bugs covered in fur as he looked around camp to pass the time by, ears swivelling around quickly at every single noise. Some cats were in conversation in the other corner of camp and he wished he was talking instead of waiting. A good warrior would wait though... and Streamtrickle did just so. One of his worst traits was impatience, not to mention his general air of annoyance, but he meant well through and through.
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Post by radiolizard on Feb 18, 2019 15:33:27 GMT -5
maplee no problem. Lycaonia graygoyle lazy penguin Blaze โก โค Ivory โค, if all you have cast your votes thatโs good and Iโll close the poll. So the plot I think weโll do first and foremost is the two-sided debate over territory, which will split the clan in two. During that time the murderer plot can be cast into action, which would raise further suspicion. Thatโs all for now, if you are okay with it.
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maplee
i hunger for the souls of the innocent but ice cream will do
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Post by maplee on Feb 18, 2019 15:39:41 GMT -5
Mintpaw - Camp Mintpaw stuck her head out of the apprentice's den, her minty colored eyes scanning the clearing of the TreeClan camp for any unoccupied cats. Eventually the petite she cat's eyes landed on a mass of black fur, which she identified as a warrior, Nightwhisper. The tom cat was a very big cat, easily towering over the small tuxedo she cat, but Mintpaw hopped out of the den and started on her way toward him nevertheless. She kept quiet until she was close to the warrior, then spoke loudly. "Hi Nightwhisper!" She chirped, sitting onto the dirt ground with a plop, a huge smile covering her round face as she waited for the older cat's reaction. She was hoping to get a reaction out of the warrior, however she was prepared to just be yelled at, as well as a plan to run if needed.
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Post by โค Ivory โค on Feb 18, 2019 15:40:32 GMT -5
Ivorymoon - Camp - @anyone
Ivorymoon sat beside the tunnel entrance to camp, his tail flicking calmly. The sun was peeking through the trees and dappling his pelt with yellow rays. Calmly, Ivorymoon rested his head on his paws, and yawned. Ivorymoon was still considered a newly made warrior, he had only been given his full name just one moon ago.
(Please critique my roleplay! I'm not sure if this is enough, is it too little? it's definitely not too much. Am I matching the right literacy? Let me know if I get camp territory incorrect or something like that, thank you!)
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Post by Blaze โก on Feb 18, 2019 15:51:31 GMT -5
Sandcricket & Mothclaw & Firestorm - Old Halfbridge - graygoyle
Sandcricket gazed out across the water, her amber eyes held muted emotions as it was clear that she-cat was lost in thought. It was nice out to come out here and sit with the quiet of the forest and the waves hitting the shoreline behind her. Water had been relaxing sound to Sandcricket. It was something that helped her get away from reality. Something that she didn't want to attempt but was needed. Sometimes the stress of attempting to be the best warrior you could be was overbearing and crushing. She crinkled her nose just thinking about accepting the truth of her emotions about that. She could ignore her problems, many others did.
Sandcricket was focused on the water and the sound of waves, she was drifting in her own mind that she didn't even hear Firestream's greeting at first. However, she felt the vibration of pawsteps hurrying towards her. The light creamy tabby snapped her head up, her eyes widen for a brief moment and her fur was slightly starting to bristle before she realized that it was just Firestream. The wind always carried away from the ocean, she never caught her clanmates scent. Scents always smelt muted to Sandcricket whenever she was by the ocean. "Hey Firestream," she greeted with a small yet friendly purr. She grew up with Firestream, only being 3 moons older than the ginger feline.
She frowned for a moment, not realizing that Firestream was with someone, before followingFirestream's swift glare towards Mothclaw. "Oh," Sandcricket meowed, a little meekly, feeling a bit stupid at the moment. She felt like she was in a daze. She was usually much more alert to her surroundings. She could pick out his golden fur as it contrasted against the greenery behind it. She wasn't sure if she should offer the older warrior a greeting or not. It would be the kind and polite thing to do, but she wasn't sure if Mothclaw would appreciate the gesture. Nevertheless, she flickered her tail at the older tom.
Sandcricket's attention flickered back to Firestream as quickly as it left her. She couldn't help but laugh. "It is nice to see you as well," she shot back, her whiskers twitching in amusement at the Firestream's bluntness, especially when it came to her mentor, Mothclaw. She felt like Mothclaw was almost a mother den to Firestream but the idea of that was fairly amusing. "Accurate," she meowed with a sly smile, her gaze flickering towards the tom. "He wouldn't let you have any fun if it was just the two of you all day," she smirked. Although Firestream was fearless and reckless, it was probably a good idea that Mothclaw was fast on her heels to ensure that his former apprentice didn't kill herself or get involved with brawl for frivolous reasons.
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Post by radiolizard on Feb 18, 2019 15:54:28 GMT -5
Nightwhisper - Camp - maplee The huge black mass that happened to be Nightwhisker was relatively unoccupied on such a nice Greenleaf afternoon, happy to have some time to himself. He was lounging underneath a tree at the edge of camp and let his thoughts wander pleasantly. Eventually he would decide to go on a patrol and make himself useful, but now the peace was very much welcome. He really didnโt expect anyone to approach him....
Suddenly Nightwhisper was broken out of his unusually happy reverie by the high-pitched voice of a certain female apprentice named Mintpaw. He narrowed his eyes. She was young and energetic, slightly nervous too. He resisted the urge to sigh and send her off with her mentor but instead replied to her reluctantly.
โHello, Mintpaw... Iโm surprised that youโre not occupied with training. When I was an apprentice, I trained very hard,โ he remarked with a tip of his head, โbut no matter. Youโll make a fine warrior. Anyways, what do you want?โ Nightwhisper asked gruffly, shaking out his thick dark fur and looking at the considerably smaller apprentice.
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Post by Blaze โก on Feb 18, 2019 15:55:39 GMT -5
[ I have to go. I will see you all later ^^; ]
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Post by radiolizard on Feb 18, 2019 15:56:02 GMT -5
No problem.
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Post by radiolizard on Feb 18, 2019 15:57:39 GMT -5
Ivorymoon - Camp - @anyone
Ivorymoon sat beside the tunnel entrance to camp, his tail flicking calmly. The sun was peeking through the trees and dappling his pelt with yellow rays. Calmly, Ivorymoon rested his head on his paws, and yawned. Ivorymoon was still considered a newly made warrior, he had only been given his full name just one moon ago.
(Please critique my roleplay! I'm not sure if this is enough, is it too little? it's definitely not too much. Am I matching the right literacy? Let me know if I get camp territory incorrect or something like that, thank you!) Hey! It looks good to me, but maybe a little bit more would be welcome so that the other RPer has more to go off of. Make it as long as you like though. You got the territory fine, and no one will critique you for any mistakes about that unless they are major. )
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Post by โค Ivory โค on Feb 18, 2019 16:04:35 GMT -5
Ivorymoon - Camp - @anyone
Ivorymoon sat beside the tunnel entrance to camp, his tail flicking calmly. The sun was peeking through the trees and dappling his pelt with yellow rays. Calmly, Ivorymoon rested his head on his paws, and yawned. Ivorymoon was still considered a newly made warrior, he had only been given his full name just one moon ago.
(Please critique my roleplay! I'm not sure if this is enough, is it too little? it's definitely not too much. Am I matching the right literacy? Let me know if I get camp territory incorrect or something like that, thank you!) Hey! It looks good to me, but maybe a little bit more would be welcome so that the other RPer has more to go off of. Make it as long as you like though. You got the territory fine, and no one will critique you for any mistakes about that unless they are major. )Okay thank you I get self conscious about my roleplaying
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maplee
i hunger for the souls of the innocent but ice cream will do
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Post by maplee on Feb 18, 2019 16:18:27 GMT -5
Mintpaw - Camp - radiolizard Mintpaw was pleased with herself for not getting burnt to a crisp by an angry warrior, a much bigger one than her, at that. She shrugged in response to Nightwhisper's first comment. "I don't know where Darkbranch is." The small she cat admitted. Her mentor was a senior warrior, the only senior warrior as well, if she remembered correctly. He was a little grumpy at times, but he wasn't a bad mentor, definitely not. Mintpaw actually liked her mentor. Mintpaw had just seen Nightwhisper out in the clearing, and he didn't seem busy, so she had decided to be a bother to the older warrior as well as give him some company. "And I just don't know what to do right now, and you didn't seem busy, so I decided to come over here!" She chirped once more, a smile making it's way back to her face as she looked up at the larger black warrior. "You seem like you could use some company!" The small feline wasn't lying about this- Nightwhisper had seemed lonely to her from her view in the apprentice's den, however it may have just been her seeing things. The day was beautiful, and beautiful days made her mind wander, and when her mind wandered, sometimes she didn't see things, like specific signs a cat wanted to be by themselves.
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Post by radiolizard on Feb 18, 2019 16:40:28 GMT -5
Nightwhisper - Camp - maplee Nightwhisper shook his head slightly. He didnโt know where Mintpawโs mentor happened to be either, but knew that it was in an apprenticeโs nature to be overly curious (sometimes to the point of minor annoyance)....
โVery well. Itโs nice of you that youโre so caring to your clanmates...โ he mumbled in a feeble attempt to try and be kind, feeling Mintpawโs infectious energy rub off on him a bit as he was in her presence for longer. The warrior did want to be alone, but he wouldnโt just send her away like that. Maybe some company was a good thing after all.
With a grunt he heaved himself up to his paws. โI donโt think Darkbranch would mind if we made ourselves useful and went hunting... Iโm not in the mood to talk. You can hunt, right?โ Nightwhisper asked reluctantly, parting his jaws in a slight yawn before stretching his legs and setting his eyes on the tunnel underneath the thickets at the edge of camp.
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Post by โงฦฌะฝัฦโฯ
ัฦฮฑั on Feb 18, 2019 16:51:13 GMT -5
Dreamwhisper and Mooncloud - Camp - Starter Dreamwhisper rested out the Warrior's den alongside his brother, Mooncloud, who sat beside him while Dreamwhisper lazed about, grooming himself. Mooncloud wasn't exactly feeling the usually sitting around that his brother does. The smokey gray tom still wondered how his brother kept him form if he was so lazy. "One day you're gonna loose all the muscle, Dreamwhisper," Mooncloud scolded, earning a snort from the lazy tom himself, who glanced up in amusement at his brother as his whisker's twitched, "you wound me, Moon. I do enough too at least not get fat."
"Are you sure you aren't already fat?" Mooncloud said snidely, earning another laugh from Dreamwhisper, whom finally sat up to stare down at his brother and said in reply, calm and collected, "remind me who can win in a fight, dear brother." The ruddy tom was definitely smug while Mooncloud rolled his eyes and looked away in defeat. Dreamwhisper chuckled. Too easy.
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Post by radiolizard on Feb 18, 2019 16:56:43 GMT -5
Hey all, sorry for the incessant off-topic messaging xD but if any of you want a place in the two major plots please DM or say it on this thread! Thanks.
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maplee
i hunger for the souls of the innocent but ice cream will do
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Post by maplee on Feb 18, 2019 16:57:30 GMT -5
Mintpaw - Camp - radiolizard Mintpaw smiled. "Thanks!" She exclaimed. "It's always good to be nice. Maybe the cat your talking to will be nice too, if you do it right!" Mintpaw said. "That's what mother told me," Mintpaw smiled as she thought of her mother. She was a kind cat, and had raised Mintpaw on the idea that kindness was key, but it still couldn't get rid of Mintpaw's need of mischief and her short temper. She came back to reality as Nightwhisper's question broke through her thoughts. "I'm sure he wouldn't mind! I can hunt a bit! I've been learning my hunting crouch!" She dropped into a slightly lopsided hunting crouch to demonstrate and pounced onto a patch of sunlight. Although Mintpaw was a relatively new apprentice, she had picked up the hunting crouch easily, she was just still a little clumsy with it. "I can't wait to go outside of the camp again!" She chattered on, as she straightened up and trotted back over to Nightwhisper's side. "It's such a nice day, don't you think? Do you think we'll find anything cool while hunting?" She asked. The idea of hunting seemed to have excited her, and she was now overflowing with questions, but she seemed to realize that asking too many questions would get annoying, so she stopped herself before she could get carried away more than she already was.
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Post by radiolizard on Feb 18, 2019 17:04:29 GMT -5
Nightwhisper - out of camp - maplee Nightwhisper smiled slightly at the apprenticeโs enthusiasm, staying silent through all of her ramblings. He watched as she demonstrated her flawed hunting crouch, but silently commended her for at least trying. He didnโt pick up things that fast as an apprentice! Letting his eyes twinkle for a moment as he reminisced while Mintpaw began to speak again, Nightwhisper silently padded to the tunnel that lead out of camp.
โItโs greenleaf. Iโm sure the prey will be plentiful, yes,โ he murmured slightly, taking in a deep breath as the scents of the forest welcomed him. This was his home and he was immediately ready to hunt.
โLetโs go to the Western Hunting Grounds just a short ways a while from here,โ Nightwhisper added as he padded swiftly across the forest floor, leaving Mintpaw trailing behind slightly. He was beginning to get annoyed by all her questions but couldnโt help but feel amused. The scents of the forest washed away his mild annoyance quickly, anyways. Being out in nature was always his thing, whether being out for a walk alone or hunting. He felt a certain connection with nature and Badger Island. Maybe thatโs why hunting was his strong suit...
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maplee
i hunger for the souls of the innocent but ice cream will do
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Post by maplee on Feb 18, 2019 17:19:21 GMT -5
Mintpaw - Territory - radiolizard Mintpaw followed Nightwhisper as he left the camp, doing her best to keep up with the large cat. She loved the feeling of the grass under her paws and welcomed it happily. She twitched her whiskers in pleasure at being outside the walls of the camp. "Okay!" She said. "To the Western Hunting Grounds we go!" As the two padded through the forest on their way to their destination, Mintpaw smiled contently as the sounds of birds chirping greeted her soft black ears and the occasional bushy clump of moss brushed her small paws. Greenleaf was her favorite season, although why would any other season be her favorite? "What's your favorite type of prey? Mine's squirrel," The she cat said after a while of walking, her eyes flicking up to the treetops above their heads once she was sure there was nothing to trip over in front of her. "Their tails are really fluffy but that doesn't really make a difference once you get all the fur out!" She was silent for a moment before speaking again. "Mice aren't bad either," She commented.
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maplee
i hunger for the souls of the innocent but ice cream will do
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Post by maplee on Feb 18, 2019 17:29:29 GMT -5
I've gotta go, sorry! See you guys later ^^))
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Post by radiolizard on Feb 18, 2019 19:08:37 GMT -5
( Will reply later tomorrow morning! So sorry for the delay. )
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Post by graygoyle on Feb 18, 2019 21:53:22 GMT -5
Rainstone - Camp - radiolizard, Blaze โก
The siblings' exchange was as tedious as it was tiring. Rainstone was never enthused by smalltalk, especially when it involved another's object of affection. She was only interested in the sound of Brambleflower's voice; how each vowel that left her lips sung to her like the sweetest birdsong. Rainstone's brows furrowed as she tried to discern Raggedfinch's nonchalance; was he purposefully avoiding the question, or was he merely annoyed by Brambleflower's question? Before she could discern Raggedfinch's intentions, Brambeflower's eyes were on her.
Rainstone stiffened, muscles taut. Her silvery eyes pierced through Brambleflower's unabashedly. She was not going to hide that she was staring at Brambleflower before; now that Brambleflower was looking her way, she had all the more reason to stare back, and it was only the smallest curl in her plume-like tail that betrayed her admiration.
When Brambleflower offered for Rainstone to join their conversation, there was a pause. Her eyes stared through Raggedfinch before returning to the pretty she-cat. Remaining statuesque, only her lips moved as her deep, soft voice was heard. "No."
Squaring her shoulders, she decided Brambleflower deserved an explanation as to why she refused. "There's nothing to talk about." Her tone was void of emotion, and her eyes were cold. Though she was drawn to the sweet purr in Brambleflower's voice like a moth to flame... she knew better. Like she said, there was nothing to talk about. Rainstone was not a stranger to the alluring invites of other she-cats nor the pain of her eventual rejection.
Rainstone stood, nearing the siblings with a practiced gait. Her silver eyes never left Brambleflower; like an adder, she slithered close to the she-cat, parting her lips ever so slightly to drink in her scent while keeping her locked in her gaze. "I will join you, though," she murmured, sitting beside the warriors. "I only wish to listen." A ghost of a smile appeared on her face, and it was all for Brambleflower--for a moment, Rainstone forgot Raggedfinch was even there.
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Post by graygoyle on Feb 18, 2019 22:26:03 GMT -5
Firestream & Mothclaw - Old Halfbridge - Blaze โก
Though Firestream shared very few memories with Sandcricket, their closeness in age bred familiarity, and she relished in it. She had few friends to speak of. Firestream was notorious for "burning bridges." She would just as easily turn on her friends as she would die for them. Living in a world of extremes demands an acquired taste, and it's bittersweet flavor is avoided by many. Firestream is one of the few that is willing to throw caution to the wind and sleep in a fox's den if it means she can prove a point. Consequently, she often embarks on the lonely road, but she does so with her head held high.
"Correction," she quipped. "Mothclaw never lets me have any fun ever." A bubbly laugh emerged from her throat, and her amber eyes gleamed with mischief. "Seeing you has given me the perfect excuse to avoid him."
Firestream's "excuse" was short-lived, for Mothclaw lumbered down to the bridge with a sour look on his handsome face. His blue eyes burned like fire as he glared at the young warrior. Unsheathed claws clicked forebodingly against the dock. Mothclaw grunted a begrudging greeting Sandcricket's way before he roughly prodded at Firestream's back.
"Hey, we are supposed to hunting," he growled. "Did you forget?"
Firestream shrugged, huffing haughtily. "So, go hunt!" she snapped. Her feathery red tail wrapped around Sandcricket affectionately. "I'm just catching up with my dearest friend real quick, and I'll join you."
Her sweet smile only made Mothclaw's grimace grow more severe. "You have no friends," he deadpanned.
Rolling her eyes, Firestream nudged at Sandcricket pointedly. "Of course I do!" she gushed. Her glare landed on the other she-cat meaningfully as she spoke through her teeth,"Right, Sandcricket?"
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Lycaonia
Getting Better, but Very Tired.
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Post by Lycaonia on Feb 19, 2019 3:52:45 GMT -5
((Snowpaw is available for any who wish to interact with him, napping at the edge of Camp.))
~Lilyfern - Camp - Leafstar(radiolizard )~
Lilyfern chuckled, thinking of her Clanmates. "I miss my Warrior duties," She admitted, claws flexing as she remembered the thrill of chasing prey, "Though I wouldn't give up my kits for anything. Still, the Nursery is comfortable enough, though I get a little bored at times, especially since I seem to need more rest each day that passes." She huffed out a breath, settling back down into her nest and curling up, fluffy tail tucking in around her belly. She considered Leafstar for a moment, small smile on her features. "Wolfheart informs me that it will be a Quarter-moon at most before my kits arrive," She murmured softly, yawning widely, "They seem to be growing well and my health is good, so she has high hopes that it won't be too hard on me."
~Wolfheart - Camp - Streamtrickle(radiolizard ), Rosefang (lazy penguin )~
Wolfheart snorted, flicking her tail irritably. "Let's go then," She huffed, eyes flicking around Camp as she started towards the entrance. Her back to the others, she let her muzzle twist at Rosefang's poorly hidden attitude, but shook it off, turning her head to glance at Streamtrickle. "We should hopefully be back before nightfall," She rumbled around the ferns in her teeth, "Dawn tomorrow at the very latest if we decide to rest before returning. I can get most of my herbs from the Abandoned Twoleg Den, but we'll head a little south into the Eastern hunting area afterwards so i can collect some Borage. While I'm collecting at the Twoleg Den, you and Rosefang can go hunting nearby. I mostly require help to carry the herbs and it would be quite boring for you both to have to wait while I collect them." She glanced up at the sun and speed up into an easy, manageable running pace. If they wanted to be back today, they couldn't afford to walk the entire way.
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Post by radiolizard on Feb 19, 2019 7:17:29 GMT -5
(On mobile, so I canโt reply as well. Iโll get my replies up this afternoon!)
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dnacat
But courage need not be remembered, for it is never forgotten.
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Post by dnacat on Feb 19, 2019 15:42:22 GMT -5
(Is anyone free? I've got all of my characters - Spruceleap, Whitepaw and Swansong - all free, so I'm ready to rp whenever any of yall are ^^)
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