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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on May 9, 2019 16:57:25 GMT -5
Shadefang moved the squirrel to the bush she was at earlier, but her ears pricked when she heard a tree shake behind her. She turned around and gazed up, at first thinking it was a bird. As she walked toward the tree, though, she realized it was Fawnstep up there. She approached the base of the tree, her eyes still on Fawnstep. "You catch anything yet?" she asked, tilting her head.
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on May 9, 2019 17:03:13 GMT -5
"I caught the branch...does that count?" She gave out a nervous laugh as she refused to look down at the other she-cat. How was she supposed to get down from here? She wouldn't let herself be embarrassed like this. But if I try to get down, I could fall flat on my face...Possibly break something, like my neck... She tried to spot a branch nearby but they all seemed too far down for her to leap on. She refused to admit she was stuck, she could find a way down without hurting herself. A lot of cats can do this, how hard could it be?
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Post by Ziotsu on May 9, 2019 17:04:27 GMT -5
(Me: clicks next moon the site: DID YOU MEAN THREE MOONS???)
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on May 9, 2019 17:05:41 GMT -5
Littlepoppy laughed. Seeing her happy, even a moment, made him feel a little better. "That's true. Well, I'll always be here if you need something," he said, and with a dip of his head, got up and left the nursery. He padded past all the kits playing in the clearing to the fresh-kill pile and picked out a small mouse before sitting down. The sun was well above dawn by now and had warmed up the cave floor quite nicely.
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on May 9, 2019 17:17:38 GMT -5
Shadefang raised a brow. "The branch isn't gonna feed anyone," she said with a purr. A few more moments passed when she noticed that Fawnstep was looking around the tree wildly but not making any moves, and there was no prey in sight. She stepped closer to the tree and put her two front paws on the bark. "Fawnstep?"
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Post by Protractor on May 9, 2019 17:49:40 GMT -5
(I feel bad for whoever attacks Sprucemask.Between him talking to himself and laughing half the time,they might just give up on him lol
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on May 10, 2019 3:02:34 GMT -5
"Hmm?" She asked, turning her head back to Shadefang. "I'm just chilling up here..you know.." She silently cursed to Fogstar in her mind for not training for her this exact situation. Last time she did something like this the two-legs grabbed some weird steps and a man who had weird colored 'clothes' as she once heard her twolegs call them rescued her. Now, she was on her own. She knew she couldn't just rely on herself to climb down the trunk of the tree...so she made her way over to it and tried to spot some branches further below on the other side.
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we out here
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Post by smokey on May 10, 2019 3:58:55 GMT -5
(oof, now that i'm done being horribly distracted... also btw i think you missed some cats when increasing ages. i'm not 100% sure about some of them, but i know Ashpelt should be a moon older! ^^)
Gingerstripe, who had been talking to uncle for some time, finally stood and turned around, scanning the camp. As his gaze found Snaketooth and Robinsong, he perked up and began to pad in their direction. The ginger tom offered each of them a polite nod, then turned his attention to Snaketooth. "Care to patrol? Ashpelt wants the upper mountain area checked for signs of Cedarclan. Perhaps we could bring Leopardpaw along? I'm sure Fallowlight wouldn't mind." As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the spotted apprentice staring out the camp entrance, paws shuffling impatiently. Gingerstripe laughed quietly and shook his head. Apprentices... They're somehow even more impatient when they're so close to becoming warriors.
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on May 10, 2019 4:40:22 GMT -5
{Cries okay I'll work on it haha, Idk if I can remember everyone. I know I got the queens and I think apprentices...hmm }
Snaketooth perked up and nodded to Gingerstripe. "We could help, sure. Do you think Ravenstar was serious about coming here?" He whispered it to Gingerstripe, in case some of the cats who hadn't come overheard him. "I do, it's kind of worrisome." He flashed back to his conversation with Robinsong, should they have kits right now? They were under constant threat of a patrol of Ravenstar and his warriors showing up. He didn't want to tell her his sudden doubts though.
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Post by smokey on May 10, 2019 7:08:31 GMT -5
The older tom's face darkened and he glanced around nervously. "Honestly, I wouldn't put it past him," Gingerstripe murmured, clawing at the hard ground beneath his paws. He flicked his ear, then took a step back. "Robinsong, Ashpelt wants you on the Flintfur patrol," he mewed towards the cream she-cat. Seeing her nod in acknowledgement, Gingerstripe turned around and slowly began to make his way towards the camp entrance. "We'll be waiting, Snaketooth," he called over his shoulder before he was out of earshot. The tabby stopped just behind Leopardpaw and cleared his throat, earning him a startled yelp from the apprentice. "Daydreaming?" Gingerstripe laughed. "W-Was not!" Leopardpaw hissed defensively, ears flattening. He looked down at his paws self-consciously, then began to lap at his chest fur. "Good. You'll need to be focused to patrol with me and Snaketooth." He nudged the apprentice and shot him a grin. Leopardpaw perked up, eyes wide with excitement. With a confident smirk, he lifted his chin and puffed out his chest. "You won't even remember I'm an apprentice," he declared.
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Post by πΎππͺ ππ£ππ on May 10, 2019 9:02:44 GMT -5
Oof sorry for not answering! <3)) She sheathed her claws, and advanced taking up his size, since she was his apprentice she had a little idea of how he fought. She decided to use a move she had learned from another warrior earlier in her training. She aimed for his back, even though she was looking at his head and leaped, attempting to land on his back.
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Post by πΎππͺ ππ£ππ on May 10, 2019 9:11:40 GMT -5
Silver'Wind paced the clearing of the camp, clearly agitated, she was grumpy today and most cats knew to stay away when she was. Her eyes caught the sight of a dry shrubs and she started lashing out at it. Growling.
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on May 10, 2019 9:13:19 GMT -5
Snaketooth let out a small laugh as he approached them. "We will see about that, Leopardpaw." He padded past them towards the outside of the cave. He didn't really want to go climbing anymore than he already had but he knew it was for the good of his clan. "Where do you suggest we go looking?" He asked Gingerstripe, letting him take the lead of the patrol since he was the one who asked him.
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Post by Meep on May 10, 2019 11:04:36 GMT -5
Settling on a plump hare Palemouse trotted across the camp clearing with it. Picking a quiet place she set the hare down prepared to dig in. Her meal was interrupted by loud tossingly.She looked over to see Silverwing sudden outburst. Staring for few seconds Palemouse debated on calling out to the she-cat. With a sigh she pushed the hare to the side,βSilverwind is everything alright?β
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Post by techitisJ on May 10, 2019 11:47:16 GMT -5
Icebreeze let off a surprised noise and quickly moved to lightly throw his apprentice off of him after she landed on his back. "That's a good way to trick your opponent,' he smiled, getting back into his battle stance. "You're improving."
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Post by Protractor on May 10, 2019 15:51:32 GMT -5
Cedarmask started scrathing a scraggly tree growing near a small pool of water."I wonder how many trees it'd take to kill a twoleg."He wondered.
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Post by πΎππͺ ππ£ππ on May 10, 2019 18:41:01 GMT -5
JayβPaw grinned and decided how to attack next, well circling IceβBreeze. She decided to do a little move she had learned when she got stuck in a tree hunting a squirrel.(Yes she can climb trees) She launched herself up the tree back feet first slowly waiting to see what IceβBreeze would do.(Itβs a move from the warrior cat pawbook :3)
SilverβWind turned suddenly and said in a sharp, cold voice. ``Just killing a bush.`` She has a slight hint of sarcasm in that. She walked over to the other cat and sat down, washing her paws.
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Post by πΎππͺ ππ£ππ on May 10, 2019 18:42:38 GMT -5
As I said JayβPaw and can swim and climb trees like RiverβClan and SkyβClan but sheβs bad at climbing mountains. <3))
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on May 10, 2019 19:42:10 GMT -5
Shadefang lowered herself back onto the ground. She narrowed her icy eyes up at Fawnstep for a moment longer, then turned away. "Alright..." she said before scenting the air for anything else. Fawnstep was a grown cat and would figure it out... She planned on staying nearby the tree, of course, just in case. When she scented something in a nearby hazel bush, she started creeping toward it.
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on May 10, 2019 21:35:07 GMT -5
Fawnstep watched as her clanmate crept away. She turned her attention back to the branch on the other side of the tree, wiggling her hindquarters as she prepared to make the jump. She jumped to next branch but she slipped and fell down a few more before she caught herself. Her body was aching now that she had managed to hit every branch on the way down. She examined herself for any wounds but nothing seemed too bad, just a sharp pain was there. She grumbled to herself, readying to jump onto the next one. The next one she landed perfectly and she let out a soft exhale of relief, she was slowly getting the hand of this.
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on May 10, 2019 21:42:14 GMT -5
Shadefang soon spotted what she had scented, a simple mouse in the clearing. She pawed toward it, but the sound of even more rattling branches made her snap her head back toward the tree. Fawnstep seemed to have fallen down some of the way, and there were some leaves stuck to her fur. "Good thing the branches caught you," she said up to her Clanmate with a purr, before looking back at her prey only to see that the mouse had vanished. She let out a faint hiss and sat back on her haunches.
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on May 10, 2019 21:49:00 GMT -5
The she-cat huffed, obviously embarrassed right now. She looked at the leaves trapped in her fur but didn't remove them, realizing more would soon join them if she continued on the way she had. At least now the ground seemed a bit closer and less daunting as before, she could fall and probably only suffer a severely bruised up body. She jumped down one again, feeling the branch sway beneath her weight when she landed. She was preparing herself to leap to the next one when she missed her footing and down Fawnstep went onto the grass below. She let out a soft groan but she seemed overall okay, nothing broken as far as she could tell. She rolled over onto her side and rolled out her tongue, panting. She got up on shaky legs and turned to Shadefang, wincing in pain. "Ta-da! I made it!"
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on May 10, 2019 21:54:14 GMT -5
Shadefang jumped as Fawnstep hit the ground, her tail fluffing up. She hurried over to where the she-cat lay, but visibly relaxed when she rolled back up. "Barely," Shadefang mewed as she flicked a leaf off of Fawnstep's chest with a paw. She looked her Clanmate up and down a few times, then frowned. "You alright?" she asked, noting how beat up Fawnstep seemed to be.
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on May 10, 2019 22:58:58 GMT -5
"I'm fine, it's not even a flesh wound." She breathed out, trying to stable herself. She could feel the stinging pain all over her body but she didn't break anything or scratch herself up at least. She would be better within a day or even less. Either way, she was not willing to give up her warrior duties or training her apprentice due to something as mouse-brained as this. She gently shook free the rest of the leaves, not bothering to fix her disheveled fur, and took a step forward before falling down. She hissed at herself, angry that her legs wouldn't cooperate with her.
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on May 10, 2019 23:11:53 GMT -5
Emitting a small gasp, Shadefang darted to Fawnstep's side, offering her side so she could get up again. "Are you sure? We can go back to camp," Shadefang insisted, although worry started to creep into her voice. But she pushed it aside; there didn't seem to be anything broken, and she wasn't bleeding. Besides, Fawnstep didn't need Shadefang worrying about her.
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on May 10, 2019 23:17:35 GMT -5
She grunted with effort as she forced herself back to her paws and leaned against the warrior. She was slightly surprised by how much she fell into the Shadefang's pelt, she knew it was fluffy but she imagined it only slightly longer than hers for some reason. She gritted her teeth as she spoke now, the pain shooting through her more. "I'm fine, Shadefang, I promise. Let's get to camp so we can take our apprentice's out, okay?" She didn't want to seem weak right now, she was a warrior not a kittypet and in her eyes a warrior always got back up from even the most serious of injuries. Despite this thought, she couldn't ignore how her head was aching now as though it was being pummeled by a rather large warrior repeatedly.
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Post by Meep on May 11, 2019 0:20:31 GMT -5
Palemouse whiskers twitched in amusement. She was used to sarcasm so there was no need for her to wallow in Silverwind rudeness. Palemouse leaned in staring at Silverwind."Seems like the bush may have won the battle."
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we out here
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Post by smokey on May 11, 2019 5:56:46 GMT -5
"We'll check the mountain top for foreign scents," he decided, beginning to lead the two toms up the mountainside. "We won't go past the top, though." Gingerstripe dug his claws into the ground as he stumbled up the loose rocks. Although he had been in Fogclan for a moon now, he, along with a good amount of the other Cedarclan cats, still had difficulty maneuvering among the loose stones; the tabby warrior much preferred hunting and patrolling in the forest below where his paws felt stable. Gingerstripe pounced over a particularly large rock jutting from the ground and quickly scrambled to find his balance on the other side. Once he did, he let out a sigh of relief. "So, Snaketooth... You and Robinsong, eh?" he mewed, glancing over his shoulder at the silver tom.
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Post by Protractor on May 11, 2019 8:40:26 GMT -5
(Yo,I'll be poofy for the next 9 days so if I'm not here you know why
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