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Post by โพัฮทฯฯzัโฝ on Apr 14, 2019 12:54:24 GMT -5
{Livid Storm | In Camp}
He continued with his washing of his fur, wanting to keep it nice and neat before he was called onto some kind of duties as a warrior. He paused for a moment when he saw Skull Rattle enter the camp. He knew the tom very well, having been mates with his sister, but he didn't very much care for his attitude. He half hoped he would avoid him, he didn't want to talk about Lily Petal anymore than he already had with the clan. He tried to focus on something else, like the two kits that were now in the clearing of the camp. He watched them with an lazy look to his eyes.
His eyes did dart back to the gray, almost black, and white tom every now and again. He knew that despite his own hopeful thinking he would be coming up to him to talk about his sister. Doesn't he ever think about anything else? Perhaps he should find a mate of his own to worry about. He bitterly thought, huffing. He slowly shuffled himself down into the laying position, deciding to get more comfortable for the words he might hear from him. He closed both of his blue and green eyes and took in the warmth of the sun, waiting until it was taken from him.
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Post by ๐๐ข๐ค๐ต๐ถ๐ด๐ฃ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฎ ๊ค on May 22, 2019 15:55:29 GMT -5
(Hi everyone! So, yeaa... I know it's been over a month since I last posted, but I vanished for a bit because of life, stuff. ^^' I'm so sorry about that! But I haven't given up on the clan, and I plan to resurrect it! If Swampamus and at โพัฮทฯฯzัโฝ are still interested, please let me know, I'm really, really sorry for disappearing...)
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Post by โพัฮทฯฯzัโฝ on May 22, 2019 15:58:30 GMT -5
(Hi everyone! So, yeaa... I know it's been over a month since I last posted, but I vanished for a bit because of life, stuff. ^^' I'm so sorry about that! But I haven't given up on the clan, and I plan to resurrect it! If Swampamus and at โพัฮทฯฯzัโฝ are still interested, please let me know, I'm really, really sorry for disappearing...) Cactus I haven't forgotten you or this clan! <3 I am very interested! Could I claim the same cats?
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Post by ๐๐ข๐ค๐ต๐ถ๐ด๐ฃ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฎ ๊ค on May 22, 2019 16:27:45 GMT -5
(Yes of course! ;D; ;D; Don't worry, everything will stay the same! I was even gonna try to keep using this thread, just for simplicitys sake. Just consider all this like a long break, I guess! xD Well crap i guess I should respond finally!)
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Post by ๐๐ข๐ค๐ต๐ถ๐ด๐ฃ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฎ ๊ค on May 22, 2019 16:50:18 GMT -5
His words were mean to be soothing, and they were spoken with the purest of intention, but what Black Sea had said sent a shiver of paranoia down Umberlee's spine. Her eyes grew wide, and for a moment she simply let her paws carry themselves as she was whisked away to a thought... She was in the nursery, comfy, cozy nesting placed all around her, three small little bodies nestled up beside her, Black Sea by her side, a look of pride in his eyes. It was a warm thought, but at the same time... Umberlee could feel her legs desire to kick in that moment, her heart racing, the realization that she was now trapped in this life style for the rest of her life. Her freedom, gone. Umberlee blinked back into reality panting slightly, she looked up to Black Sea, her heart now hammering in her chest. "I'm! I'm sorry... I, I just..." But she had to have kits, didn't she? Black Sea had already had two litters of his own with his previous mate, didn't he anticipate the same for her? It was what mates did, even the clan would expect it of them. Umberlee knew she was making a scene, so she quickly bit down her emotion as best she could. "I just... wasn't expecting you to feel the same." She feigned a sigh of relief, pressing herself closer to his side again. "I would have thought you took me as took young, or something." She laughed sheepishly.
Munching Caterpillar glanced outside one of the windows of the nursery as she mentioned Wing, spotting the bright colored tom leading the more anxious Spider around the camp. He smiled, pride warming his chest, it seemed like only yesterday the little tyke was just a small, mewling body unable to leave his mothers side. He hoped they wouldn't grow up too fast. The brown tom looked back to his mate and purred, resting beside her with the squirrel now tucked between them. "Oh what, this?" He said, his voice tinted with humor. He pulled the squirrel a little closer to him and buried his nose in the squirrels flank. "Nu-uh, this is all mine." He teased. The pudgy tom often liked to joke about his weight, saying that it was all muscle, or that it took a lot of food to look this beautiful. With a chuckle he lifted his nose again, turning his head to lick his mates cheek. It always astounded him how she could keep her fur so wavy and beautiful, AND care for Wing and Dizzy at the same time.
(I can't think of what to say for Skull Rattle just yet! .w. Gimmie a minute xD I need food in my stomach to think properly)
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Post by โพัฮทฯฯzัโฝ on May 22, 2019 17:08:19 GMT -5
Black sea couldn't shake the feeling that something was off with Umberlee, the way she had begun to say something then quickly changed her mind...he tried to ignore it but he couldn't. "Umberlee...do..do you want to talk?" He asked, bringing his voice lower now. He couldn't see what was wrong, they were happy weren't they? They were just talking about kits together, their kits. Surely this wasn't just an age thing was it? Or could it be? His mind was racing with questions but he could see the camp was beginning to bustle with life, he couldn't just outright demand her to tell him the truth. "I..I mean, you can talk to me, you know what right? We are mates after all. Everything will be alright." He licked her cheek quickly, as though it was a hasty goodbye as he brought himself up. "I should go check in with Distant Star I think, tell her we went on a patrol and brought back some prey..why don't you get some rest for now? I'll be back soon." He was still a bit shaken up by his mate's actions but he didn't want to outright show that to her and give off even more of an impression. With those final words though he was up, leaving her alone to talk to the deputy of the clan.
Warm Milk laughed at his joke about keeping the squirrel to himself, knowing full well he would share it with her. She pressed herself closer to him, glancing outside to the kits, she wanted to make sure they were safe on their little adventure out of the nursery. She knew her son could be a bit of a pawful sometimes. "I'm so glad you came by, I get lonely sometimes." She admitted, it was nice to be here with the kits but she also wished she could be out on patrol with her mate and fellow warriors. They always had something funny to say when they were out. "I was just about to go outside the nursery actually though, do you want to join me? Just right outside to get a little bit of sunshine on my fur."
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smokey
we out here
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Post by smokey on May 23, 2019 0:24:19 GMT -5
Name of the cat you would like to claim: Bouncing Flame Gender: Tom 3 Positive or neutral traits: Optimistic, Brave, Excitable 2 Negative traits: Temperamental, Cocky
Name of the cat you would like to claim: Lonely Wolf Gender: She-cat 3 Positive or neutral traits: Friendly, reserved, soft-spoken 2 Negative traits: Credulous, scatterbrained
Name of the cat you would like to claim: Prowling Mouse Gender: Tom 3 Positive or neutral traits: Confident, loyal, determined 2 Negative traits: Abrasive, know-it-all
Name: Floating Moth Gender: She-cat Extensive description of appearance: She is a slender, pale brown cat with three ginger stripes down her back. Her tail tip is ginger and she has warm blue eyes. Floating Moth has a ginger "mask" across her eyes, white paws, and a lighter brown underside. Her tail is long and has a small but noticeable tuft at the tip. 20 moons old. Relations: Younger sibling of Warm Milk and Bouncing Flame 3 Positive or neutral traits: Amiable, idealistic, socially aware 2 Negative traits: Nosy, paranoid
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Post by โพัฮทฯฯzัโฝ on May 23, 2019 0:32:03 GMT -5
Accepted! c: Cactus will have to see the bottom of course to send that one along ^^
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Post by ๐๐ข๐ค๐ต๐ถ๐ด๐ฃ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฎ ๊ค on May 24, 2019 15:28:14 GMT -5
(-Rolls in- Hey everyone! Sorry I was gone for a little bit. Your characters look great Smokey! Please feel free to start RPing, I'll send Hearty the info of your OC and hopefully they can get that started soon! ^.^ Lemme add some people and then I'll respond c: )
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Post by ๐๐ข๐ค๐ต๐ถ๐ด๐ฃ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฎ ๊ค on May 24, 2019 15:59:19 GMT -5
(There we go! I thiiink I got everything up there? If you guys see anything off please let me know and I'll change it right away. c: Okay responding now >:3)
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Post by ๐๐ข๐ค๐ต๐ถ๐ด๐ฃ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฎ ๊ค on May 24, 2019 16:18:26 GMT -5
Umberlee nodded to her mate, not getting the chance to tell him that everything was okay before he pushed to his paws and went to check on Distant Star... Such an admirable tom, he had just gotten back from hunting, but she was sure that he would be willing to again.
Black Sea walked up to where he had seen Distant Star last, it seemed she hadn't moved, but standing beside her was Ashenstar, the wizened grey and black tom who stopped the war between AppleClan and CloudClan, the one who united them to form UniClan. The tom's prescience demanded a great amount of respect, but the man himself was very gentle, and humble. He had told the clan about the tales of his own clan, it being the inspiration for shaping UniClan into what it was today. He was the leader of his own clan, named PeakClan, apparently way far past the Spine of the World. When asked why he journeyed all this way, Ashenstar rattled off about receiving a vision from StarClan, a religion he and his clan assuredly believed in. Everything just seemed so... Different. Distant Star looked as rigid as ever, crazily even more so as she sat beside Ashenstar, the two talking, the grey tom smiling warmly. The brown and cream colored shecat turned her head when she heard Black Sea approach, her deep onyx eyes a bit surprised that he had returned from his hunting trip so early. Or perhaps she had spent a long time talking? Reflexively she looked up the sky, indeed the sun was well on it's way to rising, she would soon be late for sending out the morning patrols. But, before she did, she needed to see what her warrior needed. "Yes Black Sea? I hope your hunting trip proved fruitful." She noticed that the tom's fur seemed a little wet. Ashenstar turned his own steely grey gaze on the warrior, dipping his head politely, acknowledging that this war a veteraned warrior who served his clan well. "Out fishin' were you?" He mused.
"I'd love that." Munching Caterpillar purred, pushing himself to a crouched position and leaning his body besides Warm Milk to assist her standing up. He knew she probably didn't need it, but it was a gesture he had gotten used to do while she was pregnant. "You know, we could always see if someone would be willing to watch the little tykes for a couple hours, you and I could go out exploring like we used to." He offered, but almost immediately as soon as the words left his mouth he started thinking about who he would trust well enough with his kits. No one could watch them like their mother could, what if they hurt themselves? What if they got into some sort of trouble? What if the cat watching them was negligent and didn't notice if they wandered off into the territory? He knew Wing would take advantage of that. But... A part of him, somewhere deep in side buried under all the fatherly desire to protect his kits from even a feather falling on them, understood that he was being dramatic.
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we out here
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Post by smokey on May 24, 2019 17:39:54 GMT -5
Floating Moth paced near the fallen log that marked the entrance to the clan's camp, occasionally flexing her claws for a few moments before seeming to realize what she was doing and stopping. She continued her pacing for quite some time before she finally paused and sat down. As usual, she was worrying about the safety of the clan. What if the water suddenly rises? What if there's a storm and debris ruins camp? What if a fox gets across? For some reason, she couldn't shake the "what-ifs" from her mind, and the pestering of her subconscious had only grown in the last few days. Maybe I'm sick? Floating Moth shuddered at the thought. If she were sick, what if she passed it on to the clan? The she-cat did her best to shake the thought from her head and headed back across the bridge, into camp. Worrying did the clan no good. Maybe she could find some way to be useful instead.
Bouncing Flame padded into camp with a couple of mice hanging from his jaws, his head held high and his chest puffed out. Was he sent out to hunt? No, no cat had sent him out. Would that stop him from trying to impress his clanmates with his initiative? Absolutely not. He all but pranced across camp to the fresh-kill pile and dropped in his prey, covertly glancing around to see if anyone noticed his haul. With a bit of a huff, he found a spot at the edge of camp and began to groom his fur. After all, looking good counted as a service to the clan, in his eyes. He looked up and briefly made eye contact with Lonely Wolf, who was sitting about a tail length away from him, shrugging when she quickly averted her gaze. She always was a private cat, he recalled, brushing it off as he continued his grooming.
"Got it!" Prowling Mouse rolled over with a leaf clamped between his paws. He had taken it upon himself to catch every falling leaf he could. Today, he was catching them with his paws, as opposed to yesterday, when he had chosen to use his mouth. The small tom straightened up and shook the dirt and grass from his fur, grinning widely as he let go of the small, brown leaf. Today, it's leaves. Tomorrow, it'll be mice! he thought with a determined nod.
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Post by โพัฮทฯฯzัโฝ on May 24, 2019 20:39:57 GMT -5
Black Sea tried to hide his embarrassment, their hunting trip hadn't gone to plan at all it seemed. "It seems..mud is slippery." He commented, digging his claws into the ground beneath him, angry with himself for falling onto the ground. "We did manage to catch a frog and a robin despite all the troubles that we came across. We went to Moth Flutter's Grotto before we tried our paws at the Sinking swamp." He glanced over to Distant star, wondering if she recalled when he had gone to the Grotto as an apprentice. She hadn't been there herself but it had been the talk of the camp for the whole day when it happened. "The bats the Grotto proved to be a bit more troublesome than we had hoped so we had to move. I ended up falling at the Swamp, overall luck just wasn't on our side today." He sighed, relieved that he finally was over relaying the events. It had been his idea to tell them all of this but he was hoping it would only be the deputy he'd be speaking to, not three other cats. Either way, what's done is done and he'd try harder next time.
Warm milk's eyes widened at the suggestion of someone else watching their kits. "You...I don't know, Munchy Wunchy...Web is such a pawful, I don't think many cats could handle him, the only cat I'd even come close to considering are Rotted Leaves but she's so old, I wouldn't think of doing that to her." She was fearful of losing the kits, her mind already seemed to slip here and now. She couldn't imagine how much worse it'd be if the kits weren't in her line of sight. "Web and Dizzy will be apprentices before we can even blink our eyes, don't worry about it." She purred, nuzzling his neck as she stood up now. She carefully made her way out of the den and towards the exit of the den, ready to see the outside for the first time in what felt like moons but was probably actually only a day.
Dusted Path was about to find a way out of camp when she saw Prowling Mouse. A mischievous idea formed in her mind, she could gather the apprentices together and sneak out...prove they're strong...She made her way over to him, nudging the apprentice with her shoulder. "Hey want to do something a little bit more fun than chasing leaves around the camp?" She whispered, trying to keep her voice in case there was warriors around listening in. She knew this was risky, he was Black Sea's kit and the leader's apprentice, but it was well worth it he jumped on board.
{Cactus I have a plot idea, what if all the apprentice's sneaked out of camp and some of the cats and had to join forces to find them? It could help bring the clan closer together, feel free to veto my idea!}
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Post by ๐๐ข๐ค๐ต๐ถ๐ด๐ฃ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฎ ๊ค on May 25, 2019 10:35:21 GMT -5
(Morning yโall! ^w^ Thatโs an awesome idea Lost! A great time to do that would be when Ashenstar leaves, which heโs leaving probably today in RP time, so it could happen the next day! At first it would hit the clan with this sense of like โwhatโs wrong with us, this was a mistake.โ But when they find them they would feel even more united, and it would be even better because Ashenstar has left! c: )
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Post by vakarian on May 25, 2019 10:52:31 GMT -5
[hi all! i'd love to join up on this. i'll be submitting my characters in a hot minute <3]
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Post by vakarian on May 25, 2019 11:03:02 GMT -5
Name of the cat you would like to claim: Bubble Chaser Gender: Male 3 Positive or neutral traits: Prideful, excitable, loyal 2 Negative traits: Stubborn, Rash
Name: Mallow Sprout Gender: Female Extensive description of appearance: Mallow Sprout is a shorter-than-average, long-haired she-cat. Her pelt is a dusty gray with a pure white underbelly. There is a defining spot of black right above her grayish-pink nose. Her tail is long, and prone to swishing about. The she-cat's eyes are the first thing one would notice about her. They are almost deceptively large, and prone to dilate. Complimenting her pelt, Mallow Sprout's eyes are a muted green. Her build is mostly hidden by her fluffy fur, but she is well toned from all of her adventuring in the forest. Climbing is her strong suit. Relations: 3 Positive or neutral traits: Curious, genuine, softspoken 2 Negative traits: Naive, blunt
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Post by ๐๐ข๐ค๐ต๐ถ๐ด๐ฃ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฎ ๊ค on May 25, 2019 12:38:12 GMT -5
(Hi Val! Thank you for joining, Mallow looks great, but Iโm really sorry, but both Buzzing Bee and Pepper Tongue, as well as Frail Sneeze weโre claimed by someone who sent me a PM. Iโm really sorry, and I realize that we are running a bit low on characters to claim! As such, I think Iโm going to come up with a band of loners who roam around the territory who will be able to be claimed. Until they are made, please feel free to claim any other unclaimed cats, Iโm sorry about that! X.Xโ)
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Post by vakarian on May 25, 2019 13:00:34 GMT -5
(Hi Val! Thank you for joining, Mallow looks great, but Iโm really sorry, but both Buzzing Bee and Pepper Tongue, as well as Frail Sneeze weโre claimed by someone who sent me a PM. Iโm really sorry, and I realize that we are running a bit low on characters to claim! As such, I think Iโm going to come up with a band of loners who roam around the territory who will be able to be claimed. Until they are made, please feel free to claim any other unclaimed cats, Iโm sorry about that! X.Xโ) [Itโs no worries! Iโll take a look at whatโs left and edit my joining post!]
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Post by vakarian on May 25, 2019 13:26:11 GMT -5
[all fixed <3]
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Post by ๐๐ข๐ค๐ต๐ถ๐ด๐ฃ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฎ ๊ค on May 25, 2019 15:46:46 GMT -5
Thank you so much for understanding. ;w; And don't worry, I'll add up a lot more cats soon! You're accepted, and can start RPing whenever you'd like! I'll message Hearty and hopefully they can get started on your commission when they have the chance c:
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Post by ๐๐ข๐ค๐ต๐ถ๐ด๐ฃ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฎ ๊ค on May 25, 2019 15:57:15 GMT -5
(Oh! And one more thing, sorry! I need to know how many moons Mallow Sprout is, and if she was welcomed in as a loner, or originally apart of AppleClan or CloudClan. I really need to add that to the joining form, sorry!
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Post by หห h o s h i e หห on May 25, 2019 16:26:07 GMT -5
; hello everyone! i hope you are all well c: here are the starters for my charas, they only took like 500 years to write out but they're all finished!! (i really hope there's no mistakes in the writing bc my fingers are Soreโข) feel free to reply to them with whoever you'd like, i look forward to RPing with you all ๐
; - Frail Sneeze / In the Healer's Den.
"Achoo!"
Carefully stacked berries and neatly arranged bundles of herbs fluttered throughout the inside of the healer's den, caring little about how their curator squealed for them to stay put. "Oh, no . . . they're all over the place." Frail Sneeze moaned sadly, sniffling as her large tuft of a tail drooped down to the ground. After 5 long minutes of trying to clean up the den, it seemed only fitting that her apparently everlasting allergies would come into play at the worst moment ever. The she-cat, unfortunately used to her bothersome sicknesses, simply shook her head as she began to regather the dropped supplies, murmuring softly as she sorted them out once again, hoping to organize them quicker this time so that she would be able to go out and find something from the fresh-kill pile to munch on.
No matter how busy her mind was running, it didn't stop a few thoughts of her siblings to creep into her head, especially her sibling Sweet Cocoa who was currently staying in the Nursery to look after their kits. I'll have to check up on them soon. She made that idle promise to herself. Her thoughts gradually went to her other siblings, Smoking Leaf and little Pebble Skip, wondering what they were doing at the moment. Since becoming a Healer, Frail Sneeze found it difficult to keep up with them on a daily basis, seeing that she had an abundance of responsibilities to take care of each and every day now. The importance of her duties certainly encouraged her, even during her most tiring days.
Born as the sickly runt of Rotted Leaves and Cricket Chirp's litter, Frail Sneeze was used to being taken care of and fretted over ever since she could remember -- all the attention over her many illnesses landing her into the den of AppleClan's healer more times than she could count. Eventually, her younger self found a quiet determination in her weak heart to become a healer herself, but was often anxious over the previous responsibility of a healer to be a leader as well. The she-cat, despite knowing full well of what it took for AppleClan and CloudClan to merge together, due to her role in caring for the wounded leftover from the battle, was glad that she was able to become a full-fledged healer without the added stress of leading a Clan. Looming Moon was a better choice, she was very sure of that.
; - Pepper Tongue / In the camp clearing.
It seemed that this tom was particularly peppery during his waking hours, no matter how long or shortly he had gotten to sleep. This morning, however, had been different in terms of his energy. Pepper Tongue found himself stirring awake a few minutes after he heard Black Sea and Umberlee leave the warrior's den, one after the other, leaving him and his sibling Thieving Rat still nestled back to back, the other cat remaining in a peaceful slumber. He, on the other paw, instead stretched himself out and let out a long, silent yawn, paying no mind to how Thieving Rat groaned as they felt him bumping into their flank. It wasn't soon after that he padded out of the den, tail perking up as he looked for a good spot to clean the mess of his curly fur. Settling down near a shady part of the camp, a little ways off from the fresh-kill pile, he sprawled onto his side to began grooming his flank.
It wasn't usually in his character to be so quiet -- something about today simply felt off to him. During this moment of silence that enveloped him, Pepper Tongue tried to find the source of his temporary gloom. Was it the weather? No, it was actually quite nice today. Was it because he didn't sleep well? No, he found it rather comfortable in his nest last night. Was it because . . . he was missing Silver Drizzle?
The tom stopped his grooming abruptly at that thought, feeling his fur bristling with an odd sense of anger. Pepper Tongue tried his hardest not to ponder on his brother's death anymore than he should've. There was a lingering guilt within him, one that still flared up during certain days that were out of his control. There were days when he wondered how his life would be if Silver Drizzle was still alive, other days wishing it had been him who was buried at the Temple of Passing, and some where he simply missed having him around to fight and hunt alongside with. Nevertheless, the sudden despair that came over him caused him to feel crabbier than before, upsetting him rather than saddening him. Pepper Tongue huffed as he returned to cleaning himself, perhaps a bit more brashly now. He would have to stop by the nursery later to see his mate and their kits to cheer himself up again. Meanwhile, he was too absorbed in his own world to notice if anyone was warily trying to approach him . . .
; - Buzzing Bee / Returning to the camp.
There was lots for an apprentice to do. Clean out the dens, replace the old nests with new moss, pick off the ticks that were nagging the elders, attend to their mentor's training . . . and Buzzing Bee loved every moment of it. Known perhaps as the resident "goody-two-paws", the young tom enjoyed physical work and chores, which could be seen as unusual due to many apprentices typically not being a fan of such activities. On his part, he simply felt the happiest when giving his help to his Clanmates. Especially to his new ones, the cats from AppleClan that had merged with his own. He had made quick friends with most of the other apprentices that came over, and thought of them as nothing less than his equals. At times when the apprentices would come together during feeding times to joke and share tongues, he thought he could see baleful looks from their seniors, the warriors, aimed right at him and his peers. It made him worry, but he did his best to hide that worry deep down in his chest.
The tom had been a young kit during the Final Night, safely hidden at the CloudClan camp and snuggled closely with his sister, Cool Cucumber, both blissfully unaware of the fate of their parents and older brother during that night. Truth be told, he didn't remember their family members so well as to necessarily miss them; he mourned them once he was older and understood what had happened, but had already found refuge in Bracken Splinter and Whispering Pines, the couple who took him and his sister in once UniClan was formed. To him, their family had become his and Cool Cucumber's.
Speaking of Cool Cucumber, he recalled hearing her yowling from across the camp clearing, far from where he was busy gathering some fresh moss for the warrior's den. Briefly, a flash of concern grew in his chest, but quickly he reminded himself of how skittish she was -- perhaps she had simply dropped the ball of old moss he had seen her carrying earlier. Still, he realized he had gather enough moss for himself and for her to replace, and decided to return back to the main camp. I wonder if Munching Caterpillar has any plans for us today. Buzzing Bee thought to himself, becoming eager at the possibility of going out to practice hunt.
โโ; - Dizzy / In the camp.
Now, as rambunctious as the tiny she-kit was, it didn't mean she was opposed to sleeping for as long as she wanted to; how else was she to have such energy when she was awake? Snuggled into the curly fur of her mother, Dizzy was so deeply in sleep that she didn't bother to wake up even at her father's affectionate lick to her tiny ears, not at all minding how loud it seemed both of her parents were speaking together. It was only when she turned her body over to nuzzle her brother Wing that her eyes slowly blinked open, no doubt puzzled at the lack of warmth near her. "Wing?" She yawned, shaking herself as she got to all four paws. Dizzy, remembering her manners, gave a half-hearted "Good morning!" to Munching Caterpillar and Warm Milk, clumsily attempting to touch her nose to theirs all while struggling to climb through her mother's long fur.
Overhearing once that Wing ran out the den with Spider, the she-kit suddenly lit up like a flame, jumping up and about as she exclaimed, "Wing's already out!? How come he didn't wait for me? And he's playing with Spider? I didn't even know Spider got to be out by himself now!" Dizzy set herself in quite the . . . tizzy as she yapped on, looking quite amusing as the more she bounced around, the more her fur fluffed up and made her look like a jumping furball. "I'm going after him! And no thank you, I'm not hungry!" The she-kit huffed as she waddled out of the nursery, now on the hunt for her brother and their little denmate.
"Wing!"
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Post by หห h o s h i e หห on May 25, 2019 16:31:33 GMT -5
; also!! i'm so sorry for the confusion i might have caused you, val!! i should have posted which characters i claimed on here too, not just through PM, but i didn't have any time to do so earlier, i'm so sorry ;w; i hope you have fun in the RP nevertheless! so sorry for the misunderstanding ^^;
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Post by ๐๐ข๐ค๐ต๐ถ๐ด๐ฃ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฎ ๊ค on May 25, 2019 16:32:12 GMT -5
"Well, I am at least thankful that you managed to make some use from the expedition." She said bluntly, as always. It was hard to tell with Distant Star if she was rude, or perhaps just a bit socially clueless or uncaring. But those who knew her well enough, like Black Sea himself, understood that she was just a very professional, level headed cat. It was why Ashenstar had chosen her to be the clan's deputy, after all. "You're not scheduled for patrol duty, so if you'd like you can spend some time cleaning your fur. Of course, if you wish to service your clan, we would be very thankful. Now that the two territories are combined, border patrols are much more important." For a split moment she glanced to Ashenstar, as if seeking his approval. It was a bit heart warming to see the molly still a bit unsure of her new position, and seeking some sort of guidance. Ashenstar just smiled a little wider and nodded his head. "Indeed, don't know when any foxes or loner may be prowling around." He offered simply in response. Distant Star turned her attention back to Black Sea. "One moment," She said, then pushed to her paws and lifted her head, sounding off in a loud, authoritative voice. "Morning patrols are about to be sent out! Bubble Chaser, Skull Rattle, Pebble Skip, Thieving Rat, Cool Cucumber, Prowling Mouse, front and center." She listed off the names as her gaze went around camp. She sat again and waited for her warriors to come to her.
Munching Caterpillar frowned slightly to her, knowing that she too was paranoid about leaving them, but she deserved some time off. There were a lot of cats in the clan who would be willing to watch them. He placed her paw softly on top of her own. "I know, but Wing and Dizzy are getting... A bit older now, a break from their mama might put into perspective just how great you are." He purred, rubbing his cheek against hers. "You deserve a break from those little paw-fulls. I'm sure Rotted Leaves would be delighted to talk their ears off. After all, how long has it been since we went off spelunking?" He refereed warmly to the times the two were dating, and their common get away was to explore the territory. Munching Caterpillar, although his rather lazy personality would argue it, loved to imagine himself as an adventurer. The two of them would get into quiet a bit of trouble when they were younger. They often snuck close to the two-leg homes, finding strange, discarded items that the monsters had. "After all! Now that our territories are combined, we can finally explore Moth Flutter's grotto!" Just talking about it was making Munching Caterpillar's paws beat against the ground with excitement. "We can be the first one's to make it to the end!"
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Post by ๐๐ข๐ค๐ต๐ถ๐ด๐ฃ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฎ ๊ค on May 25, 2019 16:42:15 GMT -5
(Oh my Gosh Hoshie that was so so so good!! ;D; I loved all your starters so much! I love how much attention to detail you have, it's really clear you care about the characters you picked ;w; Dizzy is so cute! I'll be responding now! My hands are a bit full right now, so I can only pick up your starter with Dizzy c: But now that we have more members it should be easier to find someone to settle your characters with! ^w^)
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Post by ๐๐ข๐ค๐ต๐ถ๐ด๐ฃ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฎ ๊ค on May 25, 2019 16:47:32 GMT -5
The fluffy pink tom turned his head when he heard the shrill voice of his sister. He had just taken Spider into the camp clearing and was about to show him the fresh kill pile. He stopped in his tracks and turned around, looking mildly annoyed, for no particular reason other than that as siblings, the two were bound to be annoyed at each other at least somewhat. "It's about time! Gee you sleep all day!" He lashed his small pink tail and stomped one paw. As she got closer he lowered his voice so he wasn't shouting across to her anymore. "We're showing Spider around the camp! It only took forever to lure him out of the nursery though." He chuckled, nudging the smaller brown kitten, who shied away from the new cat nervously. "Oh yeah!" Wing suddenly remembered, turning back around to the fresh kill pile. The mound of feathered and furry bodies were neatly piled up, but to a cat as small as the three of them, that mound looked more like a mountain. "This is the fresh kill pile, it's where all the warriors and apprentices and stuff put all the prey they catch!"
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Post by หห h o s h i e หห on May 25, 2019 16:47:42 GMT -5
; aww, thanks a bunch cactus!! that means so much to me, i'm always trying to improve my writing to be better + descriptive so your words are so kind ;u; and that sounds great, no worries if you can't respond to more, dizzy is just fine c; i'm sure someone else will respond to me too, so don't worry โค๏ธ
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Post by vakarian on May 25, 2019 18:18:18 GMT -5
(Oh! And one more thing, sorry! I need to know how many moons Mallow Sprout is, and if she was welcomed in as a loner, or originally apart of AppleClan or CloudClan. I really need to add that to the joining form, sorry! [oh sorry! Sheโs 32 moons, and was originally from CloudClan. Is there a good place I can jump in? I just got home c: ]
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Post by vakarian on May 25, 2019 18:19:15 GMT -5
; also!! i'm so sorry for the confusion i might have caused you, val!! i should have posted which characters i claimed on here too, not just through PM, but i didn't have any time to do so earlier, i'm so sorry ;w; i hope you have fun in the RP nevertheless! so sorry for the misunderstanding ^^; [itโs perfectly fine!! I look forward to rping with you!โ <3]
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