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Post by Deleted on Oct 23, 2016 15:59:18 GMT -5
(Working on posting something...)
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Post by Deleted on Oct 23, 2016 16:01:57 GMT -5
It was then that Moss peeked out from behind Clover, smiling. "Some kittypet!" she replied, only to be hushed by Clover.
"It's true, though. We ran into a cat a few days ago who live with housefolk."
Hollowheart looked over at Rainsong, then at the leader
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Post by Deleted on Oct 23, 2016 16:01:57 GMT -5
Silentpaw sat in the medicine cat's den, sensing some movement behind her and realizing that there was no one. She felt a bit lonely after Sootwillow leaving to become an elder, and longed to speak with someone or do something for once. Her ears swiveled around again, as she thought that she had heard something again. "Nothing.." SIlentpaw hissed to herself, shuffling further into the darkness to check on the herb stocks.
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Post by 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 on Oct 23, 2016 16:06:39 GMT -5
Robinfeather basked in the sunlight, she had finished her hunting, done the patrols and taken her fill from the fresh kill pile. And whats next... Relaxing in the sun
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Post by Deleted on Oct 23, 2016 16:10:06 GMT -5
( XD!! My brain is not working today.. I'll check who claimed the position. )
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Post by Deleted on Oct 23, 2016 16:13:37 GMT -5
Moss shrank back again, nodding slowly.
"Yes, we have been loners for quite some time now," Clover replied, staring staring at each of them in turn. "But now I'm starting to doubt what the kittypets said about the Clan. They said I'd probably die if I come across some."
Hollowheart glanced back over at her. "Yes, I know it's a kit! I wasn't expecting a fight! It makes sense now," he meowed softly.
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Demisexual
Summer
Jk. Not coming back. Am on Discord now.
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Post by Summer on Oct 23, 2016 16:19:09 GMT -5
Streamstar's eyes hardened. "The kittypets exaggerate. Go figure. You would probably die if you showed hostility, but you don't, so we won't attack. If we attack every cat, then we wouldn't be any better than rogues. In any case, we have a code that kittypets and rogues don't understand." He flicked an ear, glancing at his warriors again, hearing their conversation. "I suppose we should bring you two back to camp. See if you have any ideas on where you would go next. You two agree, Rainsong, Hollowheart?"
Rainsong said softly,"You didn't expect a fight? Your demeanor said otherwise, Hollowheart." She looked at Streamstar. "Of course I agree. They don't seem to be harmful, and there's a kit involved."
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Post by Deleted on Oct 23, 2016 16:26:55 GMT -5
"Oh well that could explain it," Clover meowed, looking back at his kit with a small grin before at the leader again. "I wouldn't object to that, however that is up to you."
Hollowheart snorted softly, shaking his head. "Well at first I though it was him hunting. I wasn't expecting a kit," he said. "And I agree."
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Post by Deleted on Oct 23, 2016 16:37:28 GMT -5
(Ah yay!!)
Clover gently pushed Moss forward before he followed after the leader, his kit scampering after them. He kept slowed down every now and again so she could keep up.
Hollowheart nodded before he took up the opposite side of Rainsong.
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Post by Neverstorm on Oct 23, 2016 16:37:29 GMT -5
(That would be me! Hullo! :smile: )
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Post by Deleted on Oct 23, 2016 16:47:05 GMT -5
(Hello! And welcome!)
The loner soon slowed to a stop, then dat down, his kit sitting close to him, though she looked around with curiosity. "My name is Clover and this is Moss," he meowed softly.
Hollowheary soon broke away from the group also, heading over toward Rainsong.
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Post by 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 on Oct 23, 2016 16:47:19 GMT -5
Robinfeather raised her head as she saw Streamstar and his patrol along with two other cats pad into camp. "Streamstar!" She meowed happily bounding over to touch noses with her leader. But as soon as she leaned over to touch noses, she realised Streamstar had turned to speak with the rouges. Robinfeather's expression was blank yet shattered as she almost fell flat on her face.
(welcome!)
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Post by 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 on Oct 23, 2016 16:57:25 GMT -5
"Hi," Robinfeather twitched her tail acknowledgingly, she turned to Moss. "Hmm last i recall, Jaggedkit was with Clearwhisker near the fresh kill pile."
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Post by Deleted on Oct 23, 2016 17:04:56 GMT -5
clover looked over at the approaching cat and smiled softly. "Nice to meet you," he meowed, then nodded at Moss. "Yes, you can go talk to Jaggedkit."
Moss tilted her head and slowly nodded, looking between the two unfamiliar cats before backing away, looking around for another kit.
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Post by Neverstorm on Oct 23, 2016 17:07:05 GMT -5
(Whoever works for you! ^-^)
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Post by SnowStorm on Oct 23, 2016 19:37:05 GMT -5
Here! Welcome by the way)
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Post by Neverstorm on Oct 23, 2016 20:56:22 GMT -5
(Okey dokey! Whatever character you'd like, Snow. I have Vixenheart and Stormfrost c: )
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Post by SnowStorm on Oct 23, 2016 21:17:17 GMT -5
I have Skyfall, Stormpaw, Maplepaw and Creekclaw. It's up to you lol)
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Post by Deleted on Oct 23, 2016 21:25:00 GMT -5
Clover blinked, looking away from where his kit was talking to the other. Noticing a few stares, he nodded. "I am trusting you that nothing will happen to Moss while we talk. If that is correct, I would like to speak privately."
Moss froze when the other kit approached. She barely smiled, tilting her head to one side. "H-hello! M-my name is Moss."
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Post by Neverstorm on Oct 23, 2016 21:33:55 GMT -5
(Why not Skyfall or Creekclaw, since all four are warriors? :p )
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Post by SnowStorm on Oct 23, 2016 21:57:18 GMT -5
Let's do Sky)
The small grey and white she cat padded out of the Warriors den, shaking out her long fur with a yawn. She would have slept in more if it wasn't for Creekclaw kicking her in the back every other moment. The stupid tom was probably dreaming of chasing a rabbit or something.
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Post by Neverstorm on Oct 23, 2016 22:01:41 GMT -5
(I will do Storm then!)
Stormfrost left the warriors den shortly after Skyfall. He almost walked straight past the she-cat, then paused, observing that the she-cat seemed mildly annoyed. "Rough night?" He asked, tilting his head slightly. His long, fluffy tail swayed behind him lazily.
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