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Post by Blaze ♡ on Oct 18, 2019 18:48:44 GMT -5
Paledaisy with Lightningmist / [ Brindlebriar ]
Letting out a soft hum, she nodded and padded towards the camp entrance. Paledaisy couldn't resist old habits, she had been a leader most of her life. She knew that Lightningmist would tag along easily; especially since he was younger. His joints probably worked better than hers did most days. Paledaisy flickered her tail as she headed out of the camp. "I was thinking either the bridge... or wandering around the gorge," she mused. She felt alright now... but if her joints started aching, she didn't want to be too far out in the territory like the bridge would be. At least the gorge still had the river running through it, that is what Paledaisy really wanted to enjoy.
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Oct 19, 2019 0:08:44 GMT -5
[ I been pondering over this. I think I am going to revert Little back to her original prefix; Lilium. ]
Lillum and Thundermist with Finch,Birchflight, and Robinwind // [ ǝıʞunſ & @saudade & thehorsiestadult ]
Lilium shot Finch an amused look and bumped her shoulder against his. "Oh please, don't lie to yourself," she swatted him with her paw in retaliation. Her honey amber eyes glowing with amusement. She was going to prove herself this time and take down Finch.
Laughing, Thundermist took in the antics between two siblings. Their banter wasn't unlike how he was with his littermates when they were apprentices. They were a wild bunch, playfully competitive with each other. "I will do my best," he assured Finch with a small smirk. His blue gaze flickered back towards Robinwind. He purred, "Wonderful... more the merrier," he chuckled. Three apprentices and three mentors? This would be an interesting trip.
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Post by mew on Oct 19, 2019 0:34:37 GMT -5
Milkwhisker | floodfoot His cream-colored ears point upwards as the clans medicine cat trots after him, and he slows his pace so the gray tom can catch up. "Good morning, Floodfoot," he says warmly, falling into pace next to the familiar cat. "That would be nice." Not wanting to think about the possible dangers that lie outside of the camp, he holds a thoughtful pause, then continues conversation. "What is it that chervil does, hm?" As the two travel further from camp, his ears begin to swivel from habit. The autumn leaves that mark the shifting of seasons crunch beneath their paws, and he can't help but hope that it's not whatever chervil is that they're stepping on.
Snail | pinesong, spottedwingSnail crinkles her nose up with distaste at her parents affection, but refrains from saying anything. After all, making dramatic noises as she pretended to die like she did last time would be immature. Sitting down neatly with her paws tucked beneath her chest, she purrs brightly, a mischevious glint in her eye. "Only if my mentor can stick with me!" She pauses. "That's a joke. I'll stick with Robinwind this time- hopefully that'll earn me one of her exciting stories!" Snail puffs her chest out, hoping she seems like an exceptional apprentice.
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Post by zero on Oct 19, 2019 16:23:01 GMT -5
Owlswoop w/ Rooster "Ummm," Owlswoop tilted his head to look for the sun. To his surprise, he found the sky fully alight with the sun mockingly shining bright. His tail swished, sending a couple of leaves flying. He was no long concerned about his hunt, it was too late for that, but his absence being noted then getting caught with a loner. "Soon." He answered, a bit of a nervous edge to his words showing through.
He started walking towards the border, ears straining to catch even the smallest of noises which might indicate a clanmate in the area. It was getting too close to sunhigh for his liking. Once he heard what sounded like pawstep and shifted their direction slightly. He silently prayed to Erubas to make them stealthy and to Phanus to send prey away from them. Granted, it wasn't going to be the end of him if they were caught. They were doing nothing bad but then he would have to explain the whole story and he knew the other warriors would be amused by his "antics" to receive an apprentice. They would say something about him being young, true, and needing to wait for fate to give him an apprentice, hopefully not true. He certainly didn't want the story to circulate and catch the ears of the queens or leader. His ears were already burning thinking about it.
He looked back at the cat which got him into all this trouble and couldn't help but to be disappointed. Rooster was just a plump barncat, nothing notable for his first loner meeting. Yes, the tom supposedly knew Sweetstar but Owlswoop really didn't want to think about that. But he couldn't stop his mind from wandering. With Rooster still using the name Sweet, it must have been a long time ago and now seemed odd for a reunion since it was getting cold. Though, cold times meant less prey, the plump tom could be looking for a reliable source of food. The thought of a new clanmate was exciting but not one ready to use the clan. "Are you here to join the clan?" The tom spoke, eyeing Rooster.
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Post by thehorsiestadult on Oct 19, 2019 17:13:57 GMT -5
Floodfoot (w/ Milkwhisker / mew) "Oh, chervil is used to fight infections." Floodfoot responded. "And it's sometimes given to queens during kitting." he said, searching around carefully for the plant. It likes to grow in this area, but with all the leaves scattered on the ground there's a good chance the smaller sprouts would be covered. He kept his steps quiet and his voice low, carrying on the conversation as the two walked to the gorge. “It’s always good to keep herbs stocked what with leafbare coming up.” His ears twitched as the subject changed. “We should probably split up a bit once we get to the Gorge. You’d probably have better luck hunting without another cat in the immediate area.”
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Post by Brindlebriar on Oct 19, 2019 19:20:53 GMT -5
{{I really dont feel like making my post super fancy xD so this will do for now.
Lightningmist nodded his head in agreement to the elders words. "I like the thought of the gourge." That way if anything happened Its not a long trip back to the camp. He pushed his way out the entrance and jumped up in the air like a little kit. "isn't it lovely outside." He laughed, looking back at the elder. It had been a while since he actually left camp and getting out felt awesome.
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Post by thehorsiestadult on Oct 20, 2019 16:04:16 GMT -5
Scatter (w/ Sweetstar and Quail / Blaze ♡ & Feathertalon) Scatter bounced up and down. “Take a warrior?” she asked, excitedly. Even more cats to be around? This trip was going to be so much fun! She turned her attention to Quail. “Who do you think we should take with us??” Scatter asked. She knew a lot of her clanmates names, sure, but what they were truly capable of she didn’t quite grasp yet.
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Post by Weaselstar on Oct 20, 2019 18:46:46 GMT -5
Thunderheart | Clovernose Cloudsplash Snowpetal Twilightstep
Thunderheart has just come back from a patrol when he heard them talking. “I’ll come.” he mewed.He walked up to them and took a glance at Clovernose.
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Post by mew on Oct 20, 2019 23:55:08 GMT -5
Milkwhisker | floodfoot "Ah," he says gently, a bit impressed by the medicine cats ability to immediately recall the purpose of the herb. He peers around the other toms paws, wondering if he could spot the herb, but decides against it and nods. "Thank you," he says, glancing one last time at the medicine cat before slinking off with expert silence into the gorge. He had considered offering his help, but really, his large paws would end up crushing the herbs. Dropping naturally into a hunters crouch, he follows his nose closer to the babbling of the stream. His eyes widen as he spots a plump water vile near the shore, and the muscles on his shoulders ripple as he leaps and catches it, cleanly biting. His loud splash into the stream makes a few sparrows caw and fly off from a tree at the mouth of the gorge, and he sighs. Whoops. Returning to Floodfoot, he buries the vole to return to on their way back. "Find anything?"
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Oct 21, 2019 14:41:41 GMT -5
[ whoops. I had a brainfart xD I forgot what I was doing and just waiting for responses. ]
Paledaisy with Lightningmist / [ Brindlebriar ]
Paledaisy paused for a moment once they left the camp. Her gaze flickering over the familiar path that led deeper into the gorge and then the peaks of the area above them. It was a comforting sight; nothing has changed since she had decided to retire.
Her green gaze flickered over towards Lightningmist. Her expression was soft; from the joy of being out of camp and hearing the young tom's laugh. "It is nice out here," she purred and started heading in the direction of the stream that flowed through the gorge. It would be nice to drink fresh water. A breeze tickled through her fur... still warm but had hints of the chill, "I am sure leafbare will be here before we know, it," Paledaisy reasoned with a small sigh. It was part of life... not that she was fond of it.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 21, 2019 14:49:56 GMT -5
( beep, i need to read these replies real quick bc im lost )
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Oct 21, 2019 14:55:30 GMT -5
Clovernose and Cloudsplash with Snowpetal & Twilightstep & Thunderheart // [ ǝıʞunſ & @saudade & Weaselstar ]
Cloudsplash let out a booming laugh and nudged Twilightstep back playfully. His eyes shimmering with laughter, "I will keep that in mind," he meowed with a nod, "I heard hunting is good for the soul anyways." The pale gray tom let out a soft chuckle and shifted on his paws as the patrol gathered, "At least someone is concerned by my future," he mused. He flickered his tail in greeting to Thunderheart.
Clovernose couldn't help the giggles that escaped from her at Cloudsplash and Twilightstep's antics. They were easily an amusing pair. She offered Twilightstep a warm purr as a greeting before flickering her gaze towards the approaching tom, "Good Morning Thunderheart," she meowed and blinked for a moment, hopefully they would find enough prey while out in the forest. With 5 of them going, it shouldn't be a problem.
The light brown feline cleared her throat, drawing the attention to her. "Come along now guys... the prey won't catch itself," she teased the group gently. They could talk all day... but Stormhawk and Sweetstar would be so disapproving if they didn't get any hunting done. Clovernose turned on her paws, flickering Snowpetal on the ear as she turned and trotted out of camp. She figured they could go over by the bridge.
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Oct 21, 2019 14:55:56 GMT -5
[ story of my life, sau. xD ]
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Post by Deleted on Oct 21, 2019 15:13:21 GMT -5
( ik, i was gone all weekend and then there's so many replies - also sorry about that, i work all weekend so those are my busy days )
Snowpetal The young she-cat was just happy to be going out on patrol. She stood silently, practically bouncing on her paws, and watched as the patrol formed. 5 cats! They would get lots of prey. Hopefully she wouldn't do anything dumb to mess up their hunting. She caught some of the others' conversation, purring in amusement, then felt Clovernose's tail flick against her ear and knew they must be leaving. Turning towards the camp exit, Snowpetal hurried after her former mentor, brushing her white pelt briefly against her brown fur before falling back a bit to follow closely behind.
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Post by Weaselstar on Oct 21, 2019 15:16:06 GMT -5
Thunderheart | Clovernose Cloudsplash Snowpetal Twilightstep
Thunderheart walked through the forest with the four cats.He sniffed the area in search of prey.He suddenly flinched when he heard a noise behind him,but continued to walk after he realized it was just a leaf.Thunderheart went back to sniffing and this time,a mouse scent flooded his senses.He turned his head to see a bright pink nose behind a bush.Thunderheart stalked towards it making sure his pawsteps were as soft as clouds.The mouse suspected nothing until Thunderheart leaped on top of it and biting it in the neck. “Thank you Makaria.” He carried it back to the group and layed it on the ground.He scraped the dirt over the mouse and took a short glance at Clovernose before looking for more.
Just a thought.I would like it if Clovernose would eventually become Thunderheart’s mate.)
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Oct 21, 2019 15:38:32 GMT -5
[ aw no worries sau <3 it's hard being an adult and keeping a forum presence.also my hen hatched some chicks the other day. do you guys want to see them? (I don't think y'all are on the discord) and sure Weasel! They can become mates in the future ^^; whenever I get around to doing the updates, I will add them as a mutual crush. ]Clovernose and Cloudsplash with Snowpetal & Twilightstep & Thunderheart // [ ǝıʞunſ & @saudade & Weaselstar ]
"If you say so," Cloudsplash meowed with an amused twitch of his whiskers. He allowed the younger feline to take the lead and followed the patrol out of camp. His gaze flickered around the gorge, "Where are we heading to?" he asked from his position.
"The bridge," Clovernose tossed over her shoulder and picked up her pace so they could reach the forest faster. The gorge wasn't the best area for hunting. Or at least, it wasn't in Clover's opinion. Upon reaching the forest, Clovernose watched as Thunderheart dart away. That was fast, she thought before padding away from the bulk of the group to find a scent trail of her own. She had to resist the urge to follow Snowpetal. She had to remember that her apprentice had been a warrior for two-three moons now; she didn't need Clovernose to be hovering over her.
Clovernose sniffed at the ground. Her green eyes brightening as she caught a sight of a vole nearby. She stepped gently as she followed the trail. She dropped down into a hunter crouch as she edged closer and closer to the source of the scent, she would hear rustling in the weeds in front of her. In her gut, she knew that is where the vole was hiding. The light brown feline gathered strength in her hind legs before pushing and pouncing on the vole. She gave it a sharp nip, "Thank you Malakria," she breathed, closing her eyes for a moment as she sent a prayer to the deity.
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Post by Weaselstar on Oct 21, 2019 15:44:20 GMT -5
Thank you)
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Oct 21, 2019 15:55:22 GMT -5
[ No problem! I gotta get off now since it's the prime time of 5pm but I will see y'all tonight ^^; ]
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Post by ǝıʞunſ on Oct 21, 2019 16:07:14 GMT -5
Twilightstep lagged behind, bringing up the rear of the patrol as they headed out onto the bridge. Her thoughts raced at the thought of the river, and she took the daring action of walking near the edge. She stared down at the water that moved rhythmically before getting too scared to keep looking and padding quickly back over to her clanmates. Her small figure made her feel like an apprentice, but she held her head high. Eventually the hunting patrol got to splitting up, and she ran a little ahead, trying to distance herself from everyone else.
The dark-furred she-cat feasted her eyes upon a thrush pecking at the undergrowth. Its brown wings fluttered, and it looked like the tiniest thing Twilightstep had ever seen, besides mice. It must have wandered off from its mother, she pondered, crouching low and creeping forward step by step. She felt like a shadow within the bushes. Pouncing, Twilightstep finished the thrush off with a quick bite and prayed a quick thanks to Makaria. Then burying her prey to come back to later, she stalked off to find more.
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Post by zero on Oct 21, 2019 17:12:22 GMT -5
Hello! Does anyone have an open character? I've got Melodyheart, my elder, open. I can place her anywhere really since she likes to wander. ^^ )
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Post by Deleted on Oct 21, 2019 17:25:20 GMT -5
Snowpetal - (hunting) Snowpetal trotted along behind her clanmates, purring to herself softly as she went. She slowed down as she realized they reached their destination and the patrol was splitting up to go their separate ways. She hesitated, watching her clanmates disappear before she began. She slipped into the undergrowth, lowering herself close to the ground and doing her best to step without making any noises, something she had to take extra care to learn as an apprentice. Some say when you lose when sense, you learn to use your others better, though Snowpetal had no way of knowing if that was true. It was just her normal. And Clovernose was such a great mentor. She opened her mouth and lifted her head, scenting for the trails of prey nearby. She quickly found something and carefully closed in. There it was - the pale she-cat finally crept close enough to see it. A squirrel nibbling on a nut nearby. She slunk herself even lower, knowing she had a risk of her light colored fur standing out against the grass. Just a little closer... She took another step and the squirrels head snapped in her direction. It must have heard her, so Snowpetal didn't waste anytime. She lunged forward as the squirrel took off, in close pursuit, and after a few moments was able to snatch it with her claws. She pinned it against the dirt and snapped it's neck with her jaw, panting as she sat down to rest.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 21, 2019 17:38:41 GMT -5
Spottedwing / (pinesong, snail) Spottedwing looked at his daughter with a slightly worried expression, but relaxed as she assured them that she would be sticking with her mentor. "Good. You'll be a warrior in no time, Snail." He meowed, hoping it was a nice thing to say, and blinked warmly at her as he was suddenly filled with fond memories of her and her brother in the nursery. It made him smile. He had always felt so awkward as a father and worried about disappointing his kits, even now. He wanted them to like him. Hopefully now that he had a bit of experience, he would be able to shower his second litter with plenty of fatherly love. He bent his head and gave Pinesong a lick between her ears, purring lightly.
Birchflight / (lilium, thundermist, finch, robinwind) Birchflight laughed as she looked around the little group. "Oh yes, this should be fun." She purred, eyes glittering with excitement. She remembered she loved when she got to go out to train with her fellow apprentices before she was made a warrior. And it seemed Lilium and Finch had such a nice relationship. "Let's go then, if everyone's ready." She said decidedly as she flicked her tail and headed towards the forest. She nudged her apprentice playfully as she went, winking one green eye. "Don't worry, I think you'll win." She whispered, amused.
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Post by thehorsiestadult on Oct 21, 2019 17:58:52 GMT -5
hey zero i've got Wasptooth open! but haven't posted a starter for him quite yet
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Post by thehorsiestadult on Oct 21, 2019 18:20:59 GMT -5
Pinesong (w/ Spottedwing and Snail / mew and @saudade) Pinesong purred in amusement at Snail’s words. “I trust you, Snail.” she said. Her oldest daughter was a handful, sure, but Pinesong was confident the older warrior would be able to reign her in, at least eventually. Pinesong looked to the gathering crowd of warriors and apprentices by the fresh-kill pile to see the large, gray tabby looking around the camp. It was only a matter of time before the camp was filled with Robinwind’s howls as she tried to locate Snail. “Speak of Erebus, I believe your mentor might be looking for you.” she said. Pinesong turned her attention to Spottedwing at his affection. She leaned her head into her mate’s shoulder lightly, purring in content.
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Post by Feathertalon on Oct 21, 2019 18:24:42 GMT -5
Quail » Taking a warrior with them made sense. Quail obviously wasn’t a fighter and if anything happened she wouldn’t be capable of defending herself and Scatter. Then Scatter was just a kit and wouldn’t be able to fight anything off, either. They’d be pretty vulnerable out there just the two of them, and while Quail understood that, she also didn’t fully like the idea of going with a warrior. She had wanted it to just be here and Scatter, their own little adventure. What if they got out there and Scatter ended up enjoying the company of the warrior more than Quail’s company? What if that made Scatter realize that Quail wasn’t all that cool or interesting and that she wanted a better friend? Quail shuffled her paws against the ground at the thought. She wanted to be friends with the little kit for as long as she could, but what if Scatter didn’t want that? It upset her to think about, but she had to focus her attention on something else.
Shaking her head to free her mind of those thoughts, Quail tried her best to offer a smile to the kit. It wasn’t as good as a genuine smile, but the brown tabby was trying her best. She didn’t want Scatter to know she was upset in any way. ”Ah, um,” she stammered, eyes narrowing in thought. Her first reaction was to take Clovernose with them but Quail knew her sister was already out on her own patrol. But maybe her brother was still around. Quail was very comfortable with him just like she was with Sweetstar and Clovernose.
Decision made she perked up. ”We can get Wasptooth!” Her tail shot up in excitement at the idea of her brother potentially tagging along. She hadn’t done anything with him in a while due to her training and whatnot, but it would be nice to spend some time with him where she could fit it in - plus, if Scatter decided to like Wasptooth more then Quail wouldn’t be as upset about that since her brother was an amazing cat. She just hoped he’d still be in camp.
Rooster » A loud purr rumbled in the back of Rooster’s throat when he received an answer from the other tomcat. He could handle with “soon”. That meant he wouldn’t have to sit out here for long - not that he would have minded a longer wait - and it wouldn’t be too much longer before he could potentially see Sweet once again. It had been so long since he had last seen her, and he was curious to see how she was getting along. There was a faint whisper of worry inside of him that made him wonder if the molly would actually be excited to see him again, but he had to push those thoughts away. Right now wasn’t the time to think about all of that. He needed to stop worrying and simply let whatever happened happen. Worrying looked bad on a cat like him, and he would rather come off as welcoming and friendly when the eventual patrol found him. He wouldn’t want to cause any unnecessary aggression where it wasn’t needed.
As the other male began to head over toward the border, Rooster followed. He was much more relaxed than the Clan cat, Rooster’s movements a bit less thought out and somewhat louder against the ground. His ears were pricked up, alert for any signs of sound that might be around, but other than that it was all the more obvious that being a Clan cat was not suitable for Rooster, and if it was then a lot of training would have to be given to the ginger tabby.
Rooster paused in his steps when the warrior asked him the question of if he planned on joining the Clan; his whiskers twitched in amusement and he shook his head. ”No, Clan life wouldn’t suit me quite right I’m afraid,” he responded with a low chuckle to his words. ”Wasn’t really born for that life. I’m not exactly the definition of a hardy forest cat.” As the words slipped off his tongue a question formed in the back of his mind and before he knew it he asked, ”I’m sorry for not asking sooner, but what’s your name? Mine’s Rooster.” He felt it was rather rude of him to have not introduced himself sooner, but at least he was getting to that now. He supposed that was what mattered in the end after all.
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Post by zero on Oct 21, 2019 19:01:25 GMT -5
As long as it is okay, a bump in with the hunting patrol might be fun. )
Owlswoop -- w/ Rooster The answer was a tad bit disappointing for Owlswoop, slowly becoming more interested in the stranger as they walked and spoke. Rooster was a little bit odd and unfortunately unskilled, but there could be hidden potential. If there wasn't, the tom seemed like a good cat and would be nice to share prey with once. No doubt, Rooster had to have some good stories from being a loner out in the world. Traveling was never something Owlswoop would do but there was something he loved about the idea of exploring.
"Owlswoop." He answered simply but with a lightness none of his words previously carried. The tom cat had introduced himself earlier, the warrior could remember the name being given, but he hadn't replied, simply wrapped up in his worry. Now that he knew the plan, drop loner off and run back to camp, he felt he could relax a fraction more. He was still keeping an ear out but his shoulders lost their carried tension. "But what is a Rooster?" Owlswoop asked.
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Post by Feathertalon on Oct 21, 2019 19:29:35 GMT -5
Rooster » "Owlswoop," Rooster repeated the name, letting it slip off his tongue as if to test it out and hear it in his own voice. A smile pulled at the corners of his lips, the purr from earlier growing louder as he needed in thanks toward the warrior. "It's a fitting name. So you've finished your training then?" He asked Owlswoop with a curious gleam in his pale eyes. That was something he knew about the Clan cats if anything. They only gained full names once their training was officially complete. He found it to be an interesting tradition, how names denoted a cat's place within their Clan. It wasn't something he knew cats would do until he had met Sweet all those seasons ago, but now that he knew about the age old tradition of EchoClan he found it to be interesting if anything.
Rooster couldn't help but find amusement in Owlswoop's question. "A rooster is a male chicken. You know what a chicken is, yeah?" He tilted his head in wonder, and just in case the warrior wasn't aware he went ahead and added, "It's a type of bird. The farm I live on have a lot of them. They can come in a lot of different colors and they can be the size of a quail all the way to an owl. They don't fly, either. Some cats will use them as a meal, but I prefer to leave them alone." Not that he wasn't a fan of the taste or anything, he just enjoyed watching them more than he did hunting them. Plus he had seen way too many predators get attacked by the roosters on the farm, and that had never been something Rooster had desired for himself.
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Post by Brindlebriar on Oct 21, 2019 20:53:52 GMT -5
Lightningmist grew sober with the thought of leafbare. He had always enjoyed the coolness of the air, but not so much the struggles that came with it. He hated that the lack of prey and sun caused many issues among the clan. He glanced back at Paledaisy, watching her face turn from happy to somber. "Everything will be alight. " He mewed, running his tail over her nose, a poor attempt to cheer her up. As they grew closer to their destination, the sounds of moving water grew louder. His fur prickled as a very chilly breeze trickled through his still thin pelt. Shaking it out of him he dashed to the edge, eager to look into the clear water.
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Post by Brindlebriar on Oct 21, 2019 20:54:39 GMT -5
(i apologize for not getting on earlier, work has been crazy, and with my roommate gone for a while things at home have been kind of crazy.)
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Oct 23, 2019 10:05:19 GMT -5
[ you are fine brindle <3 don't worry~
okay. I am going to be honest, I am not sure who I need to reply back so I need to do some reading cx
also I made my boy, Moonspots if anyone wants to RP with him <3 ]
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