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Post by owlspots on Apr 29, 2019 9:43:23 GMT -5
Seedpaw giggled, her blue eyes round and soft as she glanced at Cloudsplash's belly. "I'll let you and the kits know that everything's alright as soon as we get back," she promised with a purr. Her ears pricked at the sound of voices behind her and she turned to see Owltuft disappearing into the medicine den with Waterfur in tow. "Oh, I should probably go and see Owltuft now! I'll see you soon, Cloudsplash!" She waved goodbye to the queen with her tail and quickly spun around, bounding across the camp back towards the medicine den. "Owltuft, I'm back!" she called into the den, poking her head inside.
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on Apr 29, 2019 9:43:59 GMT -5
{ I'm sorry ; - ; I feel bad continuing on when others arent on ahhhh but okay I'll remember that and Smokey should too! ^^; }
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Post by owlspots on Apr 29, 2019 9:55:30 GMT -5
(It's okay, don't worry about it! I'm just in a radically different timezone it seems aashdfkdjfh I'll be mostly online for like, the next 8 or so hours! ^^)
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on Apr 29, 2019 10:07:14 GMT -5
{ahh it's like 10AM here. I have another dentist appointment soon tho and I'm so tired ; - ; insomnia is kicking my butt}
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Post by owlspots on Apr 29, 2019 10:24:19 GMT -5
(Might throw in this dude.....have him try to escape with the rest....and get killed by Ravenstar for some added drama to the mission. It's nearly half past 4 in the afternoon where I am!)
Snowclaw|βοΈ|71 moons|heterosexual|senior warrior (CedarClan)| Snowclaw is a large, stocky tom with thick, snowy white fur for which he was named; one of his eyes is bright blue and the other is an amber of an equally vivid shade. He is a thoughtful, calculative tom with a keen mind, and serves often as a voice of wisdom to his Clanmates. Snowclaw is a cat you would not want to face on the battle, with his large size and muscular build; he is a very capable fighter even in his old age and this is the only reason Ravenstrike has not had him killed or driven off. | Snowclaw was born and raised a CedarClan cat, and was a candidate for the post of deputy when Fogstar assumed the position under their leader. He was not disappointed or envious for not being chosen, instead voicing his support for their new deputy, and he continued to do so when Fogstar became leader. He was sympathetic to Fogstar's cause, and was part of the original group who had planned to leave the Clan. However, his daughter Frostflower thought Fogstar to be weak, and supported Ravenstrike instead; Snowclaw could not leave his only remaining family behind, and decided that he too would stay. He severely injured his left foreleg not too long after the patrol left when he fell from a tree, and spent a while in the medicine den recovering - he now has a permanent limp, and in his old age it is becoming harder for him to maintain the strength that has kept him alive under Ravenstar's rule with his injury. |Mountains|
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Post by Meep on Apr 29, 2019 10:25:05 GMT -5
Gathering one last bundle of traveling herb he dropped it in front of him awaiting Seedpaw arrival.His ears pricked up hearing heavy footsteps approaching. Owltuft looked up to see Seedpaw.βCome along now we'll be leaving soon. βHe flicked his tail beckoning her inside to take her herbs. Glancing over he asked,βDid Cloudsplash have any questions?β
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Post by owlspots on Apr 29, 2019 10:30:11 GMT -5
Seedpaw mewed a merry greeting to Waterfur as she entered, dipping her head to the older she-cat. "She was just a little worried about us, and where we're going," she informed Owltuft as she turned to her mentor, "but, uh - where are we going, exactly?" She wasted no time lapping up the herbs she needed to take for the journey, no longer having to stick out her tongue in disgust as the pungent tastes overwhelmed her taste buds - she was used to them by now.
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Post by Protractor on Apr 29, 2019 11:09:32 GMT -5
"Yes,"Brokennose began."So would-"He broke off and jumped on top of the apprentice and pinned her."Don't let your guard down." Snailpaw let out another "oof" as she was pinned down. "That doesn't count!" she protested, trying to wriggle out form under him. "So it wouldn't count if a random rogue did it?"Brokennose asked.
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Post by vocebulery on Apr 29, 2019 13:50:11 GMT -5
((also i dunno if uh quickkit will ever reply lol so i can throw in littlepoppy somewhere, or vocebulery we can continue his and fallowlight's walk)) Haha it's whatever you want to do)))
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on Apr 29, 2019 18:11:29 GMT -5
Snaketooth slowly hauled himself out of the nest and left the den. He waved his tail to Ashpelt in greeting as he passed then approached Robinsong. "Well, maybe one of us should go hunting. I'd hate to leave the group without someone watching." He shifted his paws, he really wanted to go hunting with her but that seemed unlikely right now. "I can go first, if you'd like. If Waspwing takes off while I'm gone please tell her goodbye." He touched his tail tip to her shoulder
{Yay Ashpelt! Lol Sorry just got the final dental work done ; u ; my teeth are so purty }
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Apr 29, 2019 19:08:25 GMT -5
Shadefang woke up at the sound of other cats talking, her ear flicking in her sleep. She stretched out her front paws and let out a yawn, but when she opened her eyes she didn't recognize where she was; it wasn't the den at FogClan. She glanced around wildly for a moment until she remembered why she was sleeping in a bush. With a grumble she stood up and shook out her now-dry pelt before padding outside of the den.
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on Apr 29, 2019 19:17:54 GMT -5
"Good morning, Shadefang!" Snaketooth greeted her, glad more cats were waking up now. "How was your sleep?" He was trying to be pleasant now, realizing he had barely spoken to anyone besides Ashpelt and Robinsong. He looked to the grass further out though, wondering if he should get a head start on bringing back food. "I was just suggesting we take turns hunting to bring prey back"
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on Apr 30, 2019 1:34:30 GMT -5
{Who did you see ?? }
Snaketooth found himself hesitating, did she seem eager to get rid of him? He could feel sadness entering his eyes but he quickly masked it and started chuckling as he approached Shadefang. "Alright, Shadefang, listen up. I caught a lot of prey yesterday, two, which makes me kind of a big deal. Don't want to lick my own fur, but well, you know. You got a lot to live up to." He was, of course, just messing around. He abruptly turned and marched his way from the group. Maybe Shadefang knows what's going with her? I don't know, she kind of scares me..
{Also, I think Snaketooth is this goofball as a coping mechanism. Like he has no way how to process any emotions so instantly goes to being silly.}
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on Apr 30, 2019 1:50:29 GMT -5
{I'm going to look them up, because now I'm interested. You said concert right?
He will be quiet interesting, can't wait to see how it plays out.
Should we rp as Dappleleaf and Twistedpaw while we wait for the others? Or Flintfur and Cloudsplash will work too! Also just realized, I never added her to your list of characters oof. Will add Owlspots new character and fix that}
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on Apr 30, 2019 2:00:47 GMT -5
{Looking it up, here's a Twistedpaw beginner! }
The apprentice was skirting around warriors in the clearing, trying to catch his breath after he had been out hunting for Ravenstar. It was only Sun up and he was already wanting to curl up in his nest for the night. He brought himself towards the back of the clan, collapsing in a heap. This wasn't an uncommon occurrence for the tom, he would often be found passed out in random parts of the camp. He looked to his back paw, making sure everything was alright there before slowly dragging it up to him. It never ached like this before, but now with the added work he had been doing it was taking a toll on him, adding the fact there was no medicine cat to give him herbs for it.
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Genderqueer
smokey
we out here
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Post by smokey on Apr 30, 2019 2:09:32 GMT -5
Dappleleaf padded into camp with Fuzzytail at her side and Gingerstripe at her heels. She carried a shrew and a squirrel between her jaws and her tail tip flicked anxiously. As soon as they reached the center of camp, she dropped her catches and nudged the squirrel to her son. Fuzzytail shot her a look of disapproval, but she ignored it. Regardless of her mate's insistence that cats must catch their own prey, she was going to feed her kit. Once Fuzzytail was gone, she picked up the shrew and began to pad away, but stopped short when she noticed Twistedpaw. With a distraught grunt, Dappleleaf quickly made her way over to the apprentice, feeling Gingerstripe follow. She leaned over and nudged him with her nose, giving Twistedpaw a worried look. "Are you okay?" she asked softly. "Here, take this." Dappleleaf pushed her shrew towards him, hoping some food would help the tom.
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on Apr 30, 2019 2:18:03 GMT -5
He let out a small groan as he was moved, what did Ravenstar's cats want now? He heard a familiar voice though, not like Brighttooth's or Snowthrush's and lifted his head to look at the cat. Her lips were moving but they didn't seem to be making noise, huh? He noticed her pushing a shrew towards him and flopped his head on it. "Sorry, Dappleleaf, I'll be up in a moment." The smell of the prey made his stomach feel like it was being clawed from the inside out. He weakly bit it into it, letting the flavor wash over his mouth. After the first bite, he quickly devoured the shrew. He was now fully awake and feeling a bit stronger but he had ate too quickly. He groaned again and looked at her then Gingerstripe. "I just got back from hunting for Ravenstar and his group, you'd think they would hunt for themselves. Obey their own rules, but no. He's in his den making plans. "
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on Apr 30, 2019 2:19:49 GMT -5
{When Cloudsplash kits, can I make a kit in the litter? I have this adorable mini plot idea haha }
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smokey
we out here
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Post by smokey on Apr 30, 2019 2:23:21 GMT -5
Dappleleaf was about to say something, but stopped when she remembered her talk with Ashpelt. We need to get Twistedpaw out of here. She glanced around to make sure no cat was nearby. She could see Stormscreech lazily grooming near the leaders' den with Fuzzytail nearby, and a few other warriors milling about, but no one was near them. She and Gingerstripe exchanged a look, then Dappleleaf leaned over and gave Twistedpaw's ear a comforting lick. However, she lingered for a moment and whispered, "River. Moonhigh." She didn't risk saying any more, worried some other cat might grow suspicious. Noticing Stormscreech heading towards them now, Dappleleaf turned around and went to meet him, leaving Gingerstripe to care for the younger tom.
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on Apr 30, 2019 2:37:40 GMT -5
{Sounds good to me! Also if I'm late to reply, I'm adding a prefix box to the front page bc I don't want to accidentally use the same one and I've noticed a lot of clans use that idea}
Twistedpaw watched her go before turning his head to Gingerstripe. He had no clue what would happen at the river, but he couldn't wait for the next nightfall so he could see his former clanmates. "Hey" He mewed, rolling over and adjusting himself to where his leg hurt less. He didn't necessarily feel uncomfortable around Gingerstripe, but he was wary around most cats besides Dappleleaf at this point. He questioned if he overheard them but he didn't pursue the thought further. He didn't want to say too much and blow the cover of the cats.
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smokey
we out here
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Post by smokey on Apr 30, 2019 2:46:03 GMT -5
(don't worry, no rush on replies! i may or may not go to bed soon, haven't decided yet ^^')
Gingerstripe nodded in greeting and settled near Twistedpaw with the squirrel he had been given. "If you're still hungry, I wouldn't mind sharing," he mewed, gesturing towards the prey at his paws. He took a bite but still left room for the apprentice to eat if he chose to. "Don't worry, Dappleleaf and I are on the same side. Hollycloud is too, but, as much as I love my sister, it's best to stay away from her if you don't want a fight." As if on cue, Gingerstripe heard yowls and snarls coming from near the camp entrance. He looked over and saw Hollycloud, ears flat, with claw marks on her muzzle. One of their clanmates was across from her, looking equally hostile. The ginger tom sighed and shook his head before looking away from the fight. "See what I mean?"
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Post by owlspots on Apr 30, 2019 2:55:54 GMT -5
(Brambleflower's kits are very close to being born, like SUPER close, so if anybody wants to claim one of the kits then feel free! There are two open ^^ I'll throw her, Kitepaw and Snowclaw into the CedarClan bit)
Kitepaw glanced around nervously as he exited the apprentices' den, his ears pressed flat to his head. He'd hidden in there for a nap as he hadn't slept much the night before with the warriors arguing outside, and was keen not to get caught. The snarls by the camp entrance startled him, and his head snapped around in the direction of the tunnel; Hollycloud and another warrior were spitting at each other, and Hollycloud looked like she'd taken a blow to the face from the claw-marks on her muzzle. His heart throbbed with a sudden pang of guilt - Hollycloud didn't deserve that. He immediately spotted Twistedpaw and Gingerstripe sharing a squirrel on the other side of camp, and tore his gaze away from the tussle. With rapid pawsteps he hurried over to them, sticking close to the camp walls as he went.
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on Apr 30, 2019 2:58:03 GMT -5
Twistedpaw's eyes grew wide when he noticed the fight break out and he nodded. "I hope I get out here." He was whispering, still scared. "I want to be a warrior so bad, I trained harder than most apprentices for it." His voice was breaking as he spoke, still upset at the fact that despite he passed the assessment, when Ravenstar did those in the beginning, he was mocked in front of the clan and told he would never be more than an apprentice stuck to obeying orders. He took a timid bite of the prey, still hungry. It had felt like the tom hadn't ate in days, which might be true if he hadn't been sneaking out at night or given scraps by Ravenstar. He noted the apprentice approaching and gestured with his tail for the cat to settle beside him.
{I might, I have a habit of taking kits. They are so fun to roleplay as for me haha. Finished the list kind of, real talk, we have so many S's, I love it haha}
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