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Post by owlspots on Apr 25, 2019 9:36:04 GMT -5
"Maybe every once in a while," Waspwing retorted cheekily, curling her tail around her paws. She liked Ashpelt a lot - he reminded her of her uncle Grouse; Grouse had been her favourite of her mother's many siblings because he'd always made time to mess around with her and her sisters, Bee and Fly, and had told them lots of stories as well as teaching them how to catch mice. She hadn't seen any of them in a long time, she realised with a twinge of sadness, but she supposed the Clan would be her family now. She took another mouthful of the vole and chewed quickly, suddenly feeling a wave of exhaustion as it crashed over her. She spared Robinsong and Snaketooth a brief glance and scoffed, rolling her eyes at the pair; it was far too obvious that they were very interested in one another, in her opinion, yet they still hadn't done anything about it. She was happy for them, though, even if one might've thought otherwise. She mewed a quiet goodnight to Shadefang and turned to head into the makeshift den.
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Apr 25, 2019 13:13:05 GMT -5
Shadefang took the last bite of the vole, mumbling in response as Waspwing headed to the den for the night. She got to her paws and licked her lips before making her way to the other side of the makeshift den. As she washed her face with a paw, she occasionally glanced over at Robinsong and Snaketooth, who had yet to get into their nests. Shadefang didn't mind, though; it meant she had a moment to clean off her pelt one last time before having to stand guard. She fluffed out her fur with a hard shake before looking over at Ashpelt. "Oh, they don't wanna be in front of everyone while they do it," she purred quietly.
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on Apr 25, 2019 17:03:06 GMT -5
Snaketooth laughed at her mentioning taking down Starclan for him and pressed himself against her, purring loudly now. He had heard Ashpelt and was trying to ignore him for now, he wanted to wait till the time was absolutely perfect. He looked back to the forest for a moment, watching as the sun set around them. "Do you want to lay down for a bit? To be honest I can stay up, I got a bit of an extra nap in this morning." He eyed the trees cautiously, wondering if Ravenstrike would send a patrol out now. They wouldn't be spotted out this far but it still made his fur bristle. "If you want to, you can tell Ashpelt I'm keeping watch with him."
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on Apr 25, 2019 18:44:41 GMT -5
He didn't answer at first, half tempted to go back into the makeshift den with her but he shook his head. "I'm not tired, don't worry Robinsong. I want to keep an eye out for any cats for you and the others." He lifted himself up from his spot, feeling the warmth of her body leave him. He sighed and nudged her up with nose, trying to coax her up and towards the others. He still felt like he could stay up longer, was it because he was so close to Cedarclan or something else? He wasn't quite sure but he knew that sleep wouldn't come no matter how hard he tried.
{ I tried to set up a roleplay profile for Snaketooth and there is no silver tabbies I can find with an overbite, just black ones and a few other types ahhh}
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on Apr 25, 2019 18:56:14 GMT -5
{I think they look neato so I want to make one, I might just do Snaketooth's but use a picture without the overbite...ahh but I love cats with them haha}
Snaketooth shook his head to Ashpelt's comment "I don't think I will, I'm wide awake." He gave him a small smile before turning his attention ahead. He tried to focus on the trees beyond him but his ears were perked up to the noises around them, like the birds chirping away still or the sounds of the crickets starting up. He shifted his paws for a moment before letting out a low breath of air.
{Sorry it's short now xD}
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Post by Protractor on Apr 25, 2019 19:00:12 GMT -5
(Waterfur's open
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on Apr 25, 2019 23:51:03 GMT -5
He sighed, letting himself look down. "We will certainly find the clan, I just don't know if we will like what it looks like now. We both know how he is. He could have changed everything we once knew. Did Fogstar actually think this through when he sent us out here?" He didn't feel right talking badly of his leader but it was how he felt, he was aware the other cats might be able to hear him but he didn't care at the moment, he wanted to know. "I know those rogues got to him a lot, but I didn't think there was anything to them." He shifted his paws, he was still hoping to take a few cats back but he was scared. He no longer had just him to worry about, he had all the cats around him and especially Robinsong, he couldn't stand to watch her get hurt.
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we out here
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Post by smokey on Apr 26, 2019 0:18:51 GMT -5
"I know how you feel," Ashpelt muttered. He doubted their mission would go perfectly according to plan, which concerned him. He'd tried his best to bring strong and stealthy cats, but he knew the warriors they were up against. "We have to do this, though. If there's a chance we can help, we have to take it," he mewed assuredly. The more he thought about it, the more sure he was that they could do something to help Cedarclan, even if it just meant they brought one cat back to Fogclan. Maybe he could get his sister to join them, even if their brother was a lost cause. "We'll help them," the deputy assured, mostly to himself.
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on Apr 26, 2019 1:05:52 GMT -5
He nodded to what the deputy said and glanced back to the she-cats, wondering if they were still awake now. "When do you think we should head out? I know they need their rest, but the sooner we get done the better in my mind." He wanted to be back in the mountains suddenly, he had been longing for the forest this whole time but the more time that ticked by the more he craved the mountain fog and the new home they had created. He began to daydream to himself about raising a family there, would his kits like the mountain? He shook his head, realizing for once, he was actually fantasizing about the idea of kits.
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Post by smokey on Apr 26, 2019 1:08:34 GMT -5
Dappleleaf| She-cat | 50 moons | Pansexual | Warrior (Cedarclan)| Dappleleaf is a long-haired tortoiseshell she-cat with a white chest and golden eyes. She has long legs and muscular haunches. She's quiet and timid, but a fierce warrior in battle, even if she does avoid fighting at all costs. Dappleleaf was born in Cedarclan along with her littermates, Ashpelt and Stormscreech. As a young warrior, she found a mate, a warrior called Fuzzytail, and had her first litter of kits. A few moons after their kits became apprentices, she had a second litter. After Fogstar left and Ravenstrike took charge, she wanted desperately to leave with her children, but couldn't bring herself to leave Stormscreech and her mate behind, even if she hated that they supported Ravenstrike's power grab. |Mountains|
Gingerstripe| Tom | 31 moons | Bisexual | Warrior (Cedarclan)| Gingerstripe is a ginger tabby with a white muzzle and chest. Like his mother, he has long legs and powerful haunches. He's observant and reserved, opting to watch things unfold around him rather than getting involved. His standoffish manner is what led him to remain when Fogstar left with a few other warriors. He doesn't approve of Ravenstrike's leadership, but knows better than to express that sentiment. Gingerstripe is the kit of Dappleleaf and Fuzzytail. His father is a strong supporter of Ravenstrike, much to his displeasure. |Anyone is welcome to play one of his littermates|
Hollycloud| She-cat | 24 moons | Heterosexual | Warrior (Cedarclan)| Hollycloud is a long-haired black she-cat with golden eyes. She's lithe and slender under her thick fur and has a particularly glossy pelt. She is confident in herself and her own abilities, sometimes to a fault. Some of her clanmates consider her arrogant, though she does her best to acknowledge her limits. Hollycloud has a strong sense of right and wrong, and always voices her opinion, much to the horror of her mother. She is the kit of Dappleleaf and Fuzzytail. Like Gingerstripe and Dappleleaf, Hollycloud does not approve of Ravenstrike's leadership, though she refused to leave without her mother. She often gets into scuffles with her clanmates over her obvious dislike of their leader. |Anyone is welcome to play one of her littermates|
(uwu don't worry Ashpelt your fam is coming home)
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on Apr 26, 2019 4:36:07 GMT -5
{Snaketooth}
He made his way into the den, looking at the cats around him and shifted his weight around. "Ashpelt is out scouting ahead, I think we are planning on heading out soon." He smiled at them for a short moment before making his way back out and following his eyes to where Ashpelt left off to. He hoped the tom would be safe, he should be this late at night. {Ravenstar} He was laying in his den, eyes open as he watched the rest of the warriors squeeze their ways into the dens. He felt a sense of pride in knowing that he alone ruled over this clan now, not Starclan, not that weak hearted Fogstar. He stretched out his paws before him and blinked slowly, feeling a wave of tiredness wash over him. He peered to the entrance one last time, making sure the camp was still well secured in case any warriors tried to escape into the night then made his way back to his nest to sleep. I don't think any cats will make that mistake again, I already let too many go with Fogstar.
{I will add them now ^^, it is possible to get cats out I just don't want it to be easy : P }
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Post by owlspots on Apr 26, 2019 9:56:47 GMT -5
Waspwing cracked open one eye, peering up at Snaketooth. At his words she sat up in her nest, shaking out her pelt to rid herself of any scraps of moss that might've decided to cling to her fur. "He went alone? No offence, but is he mouse-brained?" she asked incredulously, "Surely that's an absolutely awful idea." Not that she didn't think Ashpelt was capable - he was their deputy, of course he was - but going out alone in hostile territory sounded like suicide regardless of whether he'd lived here before or not. "Did he say when he'd be back?" She couldn't help the feeling of dread that gathered in the pit of her stomach as much as she tried; she'd seen this before. Her mother had done the same thing long ago, and never come back.
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Post by Meep on Apr 26, 2019 12:15:36 GMT -5
Owltuft dipped his head at Fogstar. Exiting the den he mewed over his shoulder.βSeedpaw I want you to prepare some herbs for Cloudsplash before we leave.β Pausing for a moment he added,βPlace the comfrey, juniper berry, and borage leaves into one leaf. He would leave the herbs in Littlepoppy care just in case Cloudsplash would deliver her kits before his return. Making his way to the warrior's den he poked his head into the den.βI request the assistance of a warrior on an important journey. Any takers?β He asked, glancing around the few resting cats.
Waterfur can tag along Broken))
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on Apr 26, 2019 13:11:52 GMT -5
"Uhm..no." He admitted, he was so ready to get things on the move he hadn't bothered to even consider how safe it would be for the deputy. "Should we go after him? I think it's safe at this hour." He turned his head to look back to check, it seemed pretty safe to him but there was no telling what dangers lurked out there.
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Post by owlspots on Apr 27, 2019 6:46:27 GMT -5
"If Ravenstrike is as devious as you keep telling me then going off alone was a horrible idea on your part," Waspwing retorted, lifting her muzzle in indignation as she held Ashpelt's gaze. She was, however, extremely relieved that Ashpelt had returned safely, even if she didn't want to let the others know. She sighed and shook her head, pushing her way from the den. "Ready as we'll ever be, I guess," she mewed with a shrug, turning her head to look back over her shoulder at the others.
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on Apr 27, 2019 6:50:29 GMT -5
Snaketooth flexed his claws and glanced to Robinsong before nodding to Ashpelt. "I'm ready to go, who should lead? I was thinking it should be a...uhm..newer cat with an older one. That way if we run into someone we have them but we also need someone to guide us through the territory." He was ready for now, but he wasn't sure how he'd feel when they actually crossed the scent markers. He was ready to protect the group and save a few cats though.
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Post by owlspots on Apr 27, 2019 6:54:26 GMT -5
Seedpaw nodded, perking her ears as she straightened up. "Right away, Owltuft!" she chirped brightly, already bounding over to where they kept their herb stores. Comfrey, juniper aaaand...borage? Yeah, that was it. She was quick to find the herbs Owltuft had listed, and carefully piled a dose of each on the ground by her paws. They were running a little low on borage, she noted; she would tell Owltuft when he came back to the den and gather some as soon as she could. She neatly placed the herbs on a large leaf and rolled the bundle up before picking it up between her teeth. Cloudsplash would kit soon, she hoped, and she was really looking forward to seeing the kits when they arrived! FogClan hadn't had a litter born yet, and the last kits they'd had in the Clan had left the old Clan with their mothers. She trotted out into the camp with the bundle held firmly in her jaws and made her way over to the medicine den. "Cloudsplash!" she called out softly, her voice slightly muffled by the leaf in her mouth, "Owltuft sent me with herbs for you."
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Post by smokey on Apr 27, 2019 16:29:14 GMT -5
Ashpelt simply smiled and shrugged off Waspwing's criticism. "That's exactly what I was thinking, Snaketooth." He eyed each member of the patrol thoughtfully. Robinsong is more of a front-line fighter, best to keep her in the rear. Shadefang tends to be too impulsive. If we run into cats we don't know, I know I can seem intimidating... "Alright, I've decided. Snaketooth, Waspwing, you two will lead us. Robinsong, Shadefang, and I will keep a bit behind and if you run into any patrols, we'll come out to defend you." With that decided, Ashpelt flicked his tail and began to pad towards the river, Robinsong following close behind.
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Post by owlspots on Apr 27, 2019 16:40:05 GMT -5
Waspwing blinked slowly, rendered speechless by Ashpelt's words. She would be leading their patrol into enemy territory? "If I didn't know any better, I'd say that makes us the bait." She tried to laugh it off, attempting to make herself seem indifferent when on the inside her heart was beating against her rib-cage like the thundering of a twoleg monster against the gravel. May as well get it over with, she reasoned, and Snaketooth will be there too. She took a breath, hoping to calm herself somewhat. She padded after Ashpelt and Robinsong, careful to keep pace with her Clanmates.
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Post by owlspots on Apr 27, 2019 16:43:34 GMT -5
Seedpaw set the herbs down carefully in front of the queen and straightened, beaming broadly. "I can't wait to see them!" she purred delightedly, "And it's no problem at all! That's what we're here for." This was her favourite part of being a medicine cat, taking care of others. At Cloudsplash's question, she was a little caught off guard and hesitated before speaking, her mouth slightly hanging open. "Uh, well, I don't really know how much I can say," she admitted sheepishly, flicking an ear, "but...Owltuft had a dream from StarClan so we have a special job to do."
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on Apr 27, 2019 17:43:22 GMT -5
Snaketooth followed before taking the lead when they reached the water. He perked his ears for the sounds of any cats but no one seemed to be across patrolling, which to him meant that Ravenstrike protected the camp more, he wouldn't imagine him not to have a permanent watch out. He turned to Waspwing, stepping aside for her. "You can take the lead across, don't worry, you're not bait." He laughed at his little joke before continuing on "I'll be right behind you, just don't hit me with your tail while we are in the water or we will have problems." He was still kidding but he seemed unsure about going for a swim, he didn't exactly like the idea.
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