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no im not okay, I suck at a game I play 8 hours a day
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Post by ☾ѕησσzє☽ on Oct 27, 2019 2:27:09 GMT -5
Softpebble
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The she-cat was sitting in the corner of the Elder's den, eyes blankly staring at a wall she had been sitting near. If she heard her daughter's entrance, she certainly didn't show it in the moment. She could feel the dirt on her fur, an extra layer of protection in her own mind. It would help defend her against some cat wanting to hurt her, wouldn't it? She slowly turned her head, even this felt like a chore she wasn't willing to do. Her eyes finally laid upon her daughter but it was as if she wasn't there, like she was staring through her. She wanted to see through her. Any love she may she have had for the she-cat before her was clouded away with memories. Her father, the horrible tom, who had left her scarred...her littermates, they should still be here even if the attack would be front and center every time she looked at them.
She knew her daughter had said something, yet whatever she had said sounded mumbled...quiet. Was she truly speaking like that or were her ears just filled with dirt? She needed to answer her, give her daughter some kind of comfort that her mother was there. The words never left her, as though her mind was holding them captive. She didn't even bother trying to open her mouth to let them escape, the effort too strenuous on her. It's for the best, Sunflowerpaw doesn't need a mother who looks like you. Who is like you, right? The intrusive thought had sneaked it's way inside, wiggling around to the front of her mind. {Goodness, I hope I got her personality down but idk :c}
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Post by 【 ᵗʷᶦˡᶦᵍʰᵗ 】 on Oct 27, 2019 3:51:47 GMT -5
. SUNFLOWERPAW. .APPRENTICE.
She watched her mother carefully, taking in every moment with her breath held. Despite her mother's absence, Softpebble was a great influence in Sunflowerpaw's life. If anything, Sunflowerpaw was grateful she was even left with a mother. Sure, her injuries did flaw her completely, and her once extremely beautiful mother was traumatized, but that never stopped Sunflowerpaw from believing her relative was still beautiful. Of course, the last time she told her mother that wasn't at a good time and she had to deal with her mother's small rant about how she wasn't beautiful anymore. Nonetheless Sunflowerpaw still admired her mother greatly, especially because she was still present within her life, unlike her father. Speaking of her father, today was the day Sunflowerpaw would attempt at asking her mother once again about the unknown male. Everyone, especially Softpebble, often ignored her pleas to discovered who her other kin was, and because of this, it only drove her even more to curiosity. Breaking her from her thoughts was her mother's intense stare. Her blind eye was light an orb filled with swirling smoke within the moonlight. It was honestly, beautiful, yet so scary. Despite that, she gave her mother a small smile and sat down in from of her, keeping a relatively spacious distance between them, but still in a comfortable level. "Good morning mama! So, today is a free day because my mentor told me that we aren't going to train! Isn't that nice?" She looked down at her paws, her face heating up as she began to speak. "I was hoping today I could go out and pick you flowers, or maybe even walk with you to the front entrance to camp to help me decide what flowers to get for you. But—if not, I still know your favorites though!" The apprentice gave her mother a proud smile, pearly white fangs exposed in the process. If her mother was willing to go outside the Elder's Den for one day, Sunflowerpaw knew it was a dream that was too true. She wanted nothing but the best for her mother and instead, she hoped one day she would leave the—somewhat— empty den. Evidently hopeful once more, bright-faced Sunflowerpaw rubbed her paws together nervously before questioning hesitantly. "And maybe today you could tell me about my father?"
{ . Softpebble - ☾ѕησσzє☽ . } { . Elder's Den . } dw it's perfect <3
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no im not okay, I suck at a game I play 8 hours a day
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Post by ☾ѕησσzє☽ on Oct 27, 2019 4:10:34 GMT -5
Softpebble
Softpebble only caught a few words, like out and walk. She certainly didn't have the energy to move, she couldn't imagine herself walking where her daughter had her heart set to. "Not today." She felt too exhausted from even those few words. Tomorrow, tomorrow she will try to leave the den. Isn't that what you always say to yourself? The voice sounded eerily similar to her late mate, of course it wasn't him though. It was just the demeaning voice her brain had chosen. She knew it was right, leaving the den was something she told herself she would do one day. Even in the nursery, when her young kit would plead for her to go outside and play. She could never bring herself to though. The sunlight was always too bright or it was too dark, hiding any lurking spirits/cats who might try and harm her.
After a few more heartbeats, she turned her head back to the wall. The one solid thing she saw never changing. Everything changes, one day Sunflowerpaw will be joining her littermates in Starclan. Best you don't get too attached.
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Oct 27, 2019 10:33:23 GMT -5
Good morning [/sub
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Post by 【 ᵗʷᶦˡᶦᵍʰᵗ 】 on Oct 27, 2019 10:37:49 GMT -5
// 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ -- good morning
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Oct 27, 2019 10:39:04 GMT -5
So Night's only having two kits? fine with me, she'll have them probably tonight as I'm on for the rest of the day more or less [hallelujah]
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Post by spaceotterr<3 on Oct 27, 2019 10:48:18 GMT -5
(Hello May I join? If so can I have a cat related to nightecho?)
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Post by 【 ᵗʷᶦˡᶦᵍʰᵗ 】 on Oct 27, 2019 11:07:32 GMT -5
. SUNFLOWERPAW. .APPRENTICE.
The juvenile's once hopeful grin had faded into a frown that was nearly just as beautiful as her smile. Only the reason that was causing her to frown was the ugly thing. She should've expected her mother to deny her offer again once more, since once every other moon she would ask her mother to join her for a walk and to enjoy the flowers, since she seemed to somewhat enjoy the blooms that her kin had brought her. However there hasn't been a day her mother had agreed to do it. The young femme's tufted ears twitched, refusing for the rounded triangles pin against her crown. It was nothing she had wanted her mother to see, since all she wanted to do was impress her dam. But more importantly, she wanted to impress any father she had. Discovering her biological father was something she had desperately hoped for. Breaking her from her thoughts was when her mother's head had turned to face the blank wall once more. She let out a small huff, slightly frustrated with Softpebble for not answering her question about her father. However, she realized that she just needed to be patient with the dam, seeing her condition as it was now was not the time to be angry. She was a great mother when she wasn't in this blank state, but still extremely paranoid. But lately, Softpebble has been acting more and more like this. Just the other day Sunflowerpaw came in and talked to her mother for her whole time gathering to eat, and instead, her mother only caught a few of her words, and not even the most important ones! It was getting harder for Sunflowerpaw to communicate with her mother, but patience was what she needed—and a little push. Sunflowerpaw separated her jaws before taking a deep breath and saying, "Mother, I want to know about my father." She said it quite sternly, which made her worry for what her dam's next words will be. Sure enough, she was always rubbing her paws together harshly, but in small motions. It was a habit she had grown into around her mother, since she her responses were quite unpredictable. This was best for both of us, mainly me, but both of us, she thought to herself. It was, indeed, mainly good for Sunflowerpaw. Although her mother had it rough, Sunflowerpaw also had it rough. She had no siblings, so she was all alone and nobody to talk to, especially about private things. She also had no father, which is why she was so desperate to find him. Or know at least of who he was. She had always needed someone to be there for her when her mother couldn't, and sure, Swiftdawn was indeed, a great candidate, and she bonded with him incredibly, but she could never call him dad or have that strong spiritual connection tied to him. She did love Swiftdawn greatly, however, as he guided her often when her mother couldn't, but it was still bothering her at the back of her mind about who was her father. Not even Swiftdawn had revealed it to her, saying it was best she didn't know. Sunflowerpaw was growing tired of this, and she just wanted her mother happy, but knowing her father and what he did, and especially why he's gone, is one step closer to helping her mother recover.
{ . Softpebble - ☾ѕησσzє☽ . } { . Elder's Den . }
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Oct 27, 2019 11:46:56 GMT -5
Sure to both questions Ott [/sub
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Oct 27, 2019 11:52:18 GMT -5
No worries RD
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Post by spaceotterr<3 on Oct 27, 2019 11:52:43 GMT -5
(Alright I’ll post my forms soon!)
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no im not okay, I suck at a game I play 8 hours a day
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Post by ☾ѕησσzє☽ on Oct 27, 2019 12:15:30 GMT -5
Softpebble
She was tired. Tired of this question constantly looming between them. She had been wondering when she'd ask again. It was so often when she was a kit that she felt it was the only words Sunflowerpaw knew. "Why does it matter Sunflowerpaw?" Her voice suddenly came out clear, her head jerking to face her daughter with a new found range. She had everything, her naivety to who her father was was a blessing. She should know that if no cat answered her constant questioning that obviously he wasn't a tom worth mentioning nor giving the time of day. "Your father this, Your father that. He's gone. I raised you." Half way she thought, knowing she wasn't the best mom and would probably continue to disappoint in that department.
"Why don't you ask the names of your littermates? Are they of any importance to you?" Her words were firing out like claws, striking one after another. "Why don't you ask why your mother is so upset?" She was sure her kit had once or twice, yet not nearly as much as she asked about her father. "You don't ask because it's all about how you feel." With those last words, she shifted herself back in her nest, curling her long tail over her body. She was done answering the mouse-brain questions of her kit. In due time she will learn that ignorance is truly blissful.
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Post by 【 ᵗʷᶦˡᶦᵍʰᵗ 】 on Oct 27, 2019 12:51:39 GMT -5
. SUNFLOWERPAW. .APPRENTICE.
Listening to her mother's outburst made the trainee frown increase. The feeling in her chest that was once hope and positivity, with the thumping from her heart rushing to her ears, now was slowed and quieter, and her heart felt like it sunk to her stomach. With all the questions spat at her, Sunflowerpaw felt her throat begin to burn, and she stared at her mother with wide, sad eyes. When Softpebble turned back around and curled her dirtied tail around her body, Sunflowerpaw knew that her mother wasn't taking anymore questions. Her ears twitching repeatedly, Sunflowerpaw desperately trying to keep her strong attitude together. She let out a quiet croak, her voice obviously cracking on some words. "I'm sorry for not asking..." With that, she turned around and made her way towards the Apprentice's Den. She immediately made her way to the patch she assigned herself to, which was in the back corner. Sunflowerpaw's sapphire eyes were beginning to form tears in the bottom of her eyes. The apprentice sat down, burying her face into her forearms and her tail curling around her left side. Her position was odd, since it looked like she threw herself onto the floor, back facing the den's entrance. Her throat still burned, and she let out a soft whine before the tears flowed down her combed back cheeks, which didn't entirely fall down to her chin, but instead, onto her foreheads where her head was buried. She felt incredibly stupid for bugging onto her mother. If only her mother had considered how difficult it was with her half of the time there for her. Sure, Swiftdawn was a great father-figure, but it just didn't feel right. Regrets started to pour into her heart as she silently cried.
{ . Loudpaw - ☾ѕησσzє☽ . } { . Elder's Den to Apprentice's Den. }
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no im not okay, I suck at a game I play 8 hours a day
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Post by ☾ѕησσzє☽ on Oct 27, 2019 13:41:54 GMT -5
Loudpaw
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Loudpaw was about to leave the apprentice's den when Sunflowerpaw came rushing by him. He cocked his head to the side, wondering what exactly the she-cat was up to at this time. Then he heard the sound of her sniffles breaking into actual tears. He should go talk to her, it's what a sensible good apprentice would do. He turned back around and pushed his way inside the den, plopping down in floor next to her nest. He didn't speak quickly, instead he was gauging how upset she was. Weak..vulnerable...His brain ran through the typical words he thought when he saw someone crying. Crying was for those who couldn't handle their own problems and weren't strong enough to overcome them. He fluffed up his fur, plastering his face with a concerned look and laid down beside her.
"Hey..Hey, no need to cry now." He cooed, sticking his nose into her ear , something he saw many warriors do before to comfort those around them. "What's wrong?" He felt his voice was sickly sweet, it sounded fake to him but most likely to those around him it sounded as real as the sun in the sky.
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Post by spaceotterr<3 on Oct 27, 2019 15:17:47 GMT -5
(Sorry my wifi cut out as soon as I tried to post it, like honestly, all that hard work for nothing, for five damn cats too. Oof well I’ll try post my forms later or when I can.)
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Oct 27, 2019 15:24:30 GMT -5
Oh no that sucks, sorry Ott!
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Oct 27, 2019 16:07:15 GMT -5
[ I will do this cat. She is my only character that looks like either Sparrow or Night ]
Twigkit / i.imgur.com/MAlC4R2.jpg Delicate looking feline, Twig isn't anything impressive to look at with her lanky figure and sharp hip bones. She has brown tabby fur that is dappled with flecks of red. She has pale green eyes. Her chest and underbelly re a creamy brown color. Twig is a playful feline with frivolous attitude. She enjoys adventures and can always be dared into doing almost anything. She is open-minded and prefers not to judge others or their opinion unless she sees something very wrong with them. She can be temperamental at times, morphing into a snarky and snappy feline. She does get annoyed easily. Twig is a zealous feline and tends to get passionate about her ideals and loyalty to the clan. @ blazeheart Kit Relationships - Parents are Sparrowhawk and Nightecho. Sister is Flickerkit Warrior name is Twigdapple
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Oct 27, 2019 16:20:52 GMT -5
Actually precious XD Flickerkit and Twigkit are both super cute when ☾ѕησσzє☽ is on we can see if we can have them born?
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Post by spaceotterr<3 on Oct 27, 2019 17:16:50 GMT -5
Breezywillow. Cats imageA gorgeous tri-coloured she cat with enchanting green eyes with a blue-ish green hue around her pupils. Her coat colour consists of light gray, dark gray, light creamy brown-ish white, and some faint whiteness on some spots. She has a dark gray forehead with a lighter gray bordering all of her dark gray. She has a dark gray rings on her tail and legs as well as tabby markings on her forehead. She has a light creamy brown just above her red nose and some more around her eyes. She has a light creamy brown spot on her chest and some light gray on her paws. She has white on her chin and other small spots of her beautiful long feathered fur that dances with the breeze, earning her the prefix ‘Breezy’. Breezywillow is a very calm and collected cat, she is very caring and kind but is fiercely loyal and protective. Even though she loves every cat and likes to be in their presence, she loves her alone time and her peace and quiet. She loves to teach cats lessons, but she isn’t the most athletic because of her thick fur heavy fur. She is a very motherly cat, and with that comes sternness. She went through a small bout of depression when she was an apprentice as her mother had passed away from sickness and her father didn’t really care much for her, but her mentor had saved her and taught her to love herself. spaceotterr<3 or @ stormstrike Warrior The loyal Relationships, open Other, hates the smell of rosemary. Whitefang. Cats imageLarge handsome Smokey gray-ish white Tom with brown spots alone his coat. Whitefang has a white coat with a smokey gray-ish tint on his legs, tail, and head. He has sort of light creamy brown-ish spots and a sort of like tear drizzle thing on his eyes and cheekbones. He has brown ear tips and brown around his nose. He has dark smokey gray rings on his tail and legs and fierce deep blue eyes. He has a large nick on his ear from being scratched with a thorn when he was a kitten. Whitefang. is a very charming and caring cat. He is protective and fierce and takes pride in serving his clan. He loves being in groups but can sometimes be a little impatient and can come out as rude, or pressing too hard. He is kind and loving, and someday hopes to have kits of his own. spaceotterr<3 or @ stormstrike Warrior, the loyal. Relationships, Nightecho’s brother. Anything else. Brokencreek . Cats imageBrokencreek is an average sized Tom with white fur, creamy brown spirals, and gray face with a white chin and nose. He has a black tail and black markings on his head. He has dark brown stripes along his legs and parts of his back. He has a gray face and a white chest and underbelly. He has shallow blue, almost lilac coloured eyes, he was named at birth as Spiralkit for his markings but later renamed as he broke his tail in an incident and it healed crooked. Brokencreek is a very quiet and reserved Tom. He likes his space, and he is a reserved cat. Brokencreek, though he is mostly snappy and rude, he has a little love left in him. He became his silent and brooding self from a young age, he was bullied for being renamed and hated the public. spaceotterr<3 or @ stormstrike Warrior, The allies Relationships, open Anything else. Plan on him turning good too late. Shadowpaw Cats imageShadowpaw is a very beautiful small white she cat with a very faint gray tint on her face and paws. Her fur coat is a very simple and basic, but this she cats’ personality is a whirlwind. She has a light gray tail with black rings on it. Shadowpaw has black fur outlining her eyes, making her very, very faint blue, almost white eyes, pop. She has a bright pink nose and two light gray spots on her face above her eyes. She is a very delicate she cat who is eager to please. She only wants what’s best for her clan and wants to serve and protect it as well as she can. Shadowpaw is a kind and outgoing cat who can be slightly rambunctious, but she only wants some fun. She has a bubbly personality and is outgoing, but can sometimes be mischievous and is a pawful to take care of. @stormstike or @ stormstrike Apprentice, The allies Relationships, open Anything else. Planning on her training for a bit but then turning back to a good cat. Bluepaw. Cats image
Bluepaw is a handsome lithe Tom cat with a soft gray pelt. He has enchanting, deep pool-like blue ocean coloured eyes. Bluepaw is a very quiet and shy tom. He is very kind hearted cat who is understanding and soft-hearted who is alway there to support you. Bluepaw is a mysterious cat, he loves going out and enjoying the cool breeze in his fur, and loves the beauty of nature. He especially loves the night, when the moon is full, when it’s quiet, and when it’s peaceful. Bluepaw’s parents always loved him, but they knew he needed space, he never liked being smothered, but he’ll tolerate it if he absolutely adores the cat. spaceotterr<3 or @ stormstrike Apprentice, The Loyal. Relationships, Crush on sunflowerpaw. Anything else. Thistlefur. Cats imageThistlefur is a very large well built thick-set Tom with long dark brown fur. He has tabby markings and menacing ambers eyes that seem to stare deeply into your soul. Thistlefur is a very manipulative and narcissistic cat. He believes all the weak cats should be eliminated and cut out. He is very smart and witty. Thistlefur doesn’t care about others well being as long as he gets his way, he is a common tyrant, but holds out and tries to look like he was the victim and make you think you’d be better than everyone else, then he shows his true, manipulative, dark soul to everyone. He is quiet and reserved. When he was alive, or at least living with other cats he had committed some crimes. He had died by being killed by his own victim. spaceotterr<3 or @ stormstrike The Ancient Relationships, open. Anything else.
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Oct 27, 2019 17:21:43 GMT -5
I'm sorry Ott but I will never not hear Brokenwaters and not think of a woman giving birth XD
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Post by spaceotterr<3 on Oct 27, 2019 17:33:16 GMT -5
(Oh my goshhhh lol I just realized that. And I thought it was just an epic Solemn name XD.)
(pretty sure I was going to change whitehawks name to whitefang or something.)
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Post by 【 ᵗʷᶦˡᶦᵍʰᵗ 】 on Oct 27, 2019 17:42:43 GMT -5
. SUNFLOWERPAW. .APPRENTICE.
Sunflowerpaw had realized there was presence nearby when she heard the shuffling of someone laying beside her. Her silent crying began to die down, to discover who it was since her stuffy nose couldn't smell accurately. The she-cat began to think of all the possibilities of who it could be. Mentally she was hoping it wasn't Swiftdawn, for she didn't need a father figure at this moment. Of course, ideally she did, but she felt bad and didn't want to be a nuisance to anyone else. Thoughts were interrupted by when the mysterious person put his nose onto her slightly pinned back ears. She froze completely, feeling the hot breath against her neck, shivering when the fellow feline spoke. She knew exactly who the tom was, and instantly she flared up, turning her head to face him, only for her nose to be touching his. Stunned, Sunflowerpaw stared into his gorgeous amber eyes before realizing what was happening. She pulled away, her back's fur barely grazing against the cavern's wall. Her face heated up when she spoke. "L-Loudpaw! What are you doing here?" The young apprentice had greatly admired the bigger tom, especially from afar. Their conversations were often short and from what she observed, Loudpaw often thought like one of the senior warriors. After all, he basically acted like one from what she's seen. Nonetheless she still thought he was amazing and watched him from a distance when he was around. You could basically say, that, in a sense, Loudpaw was her crush. She believed he was strong, and was going to be stronger, and she considered him cute, despite not knowing him well— they weren't friends. She pulled her fluffed up tail to the side of her while deciding that her opinions were something that would probably bother him too. She wanted to tell the male but she was also unsure. Her face was still heated from their encounter, and the tears left behind a trail of wet fur down her cheeks. There was still one falling at this very moment, unbeknownst to her. She sniffled embarrassedly, "W-Why does it matter to you?"
{ . Loudpaw - ☾ѕησσzє☽ . } { . Apprentice's Den. }
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Oct 27, 2019 19:00:22 GMT -5
[ You could always go with Brokencreek, otter ^^; / spaceotterr<3 ]
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Post by spaceotterr<3 on Oct 27, 2019 19:34:18 GMT -5
(Ooh that’s nice!)
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Oct 27, 2019 19:41:34 GMT -5
Theres no need to change it on my account just thought I’d point out my infinite amusement XD
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Post by spaceotterr<3 on Oct 27, 2019 19:47:43 GMT -5
(I know but the more I read it and realized ‘hey brokenwaters’ sounds weird lol and creek seems cool too!)
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Oct 27, 2019 19:56:14 GMT -5
[ I sometimes have good ideas c;
okay / I need to work on responses
Otter, Moonspots and Ashwind are available ^^; Moonmoon's latest posts are page 5? I believe while I haven't posted anything yet for Ashwind. ]
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Oct 27, 2019 19:59:16 GMT -5
I get them at least once a decade
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Oct 27, 2019 20:24:21 GMT -5
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Beckoning with his tail, Sunhawk invited Ryestorm to walk with him to continue their conversation. He wanted to head maybe a tree-length or two away, to search for more prey. A bigger radius usually meant more prey would be found. His amber gaze flickered towards his companion as she spoke. He resisted the urge to let out a low chuckle at her huff, not knowing it was an amused or annoyed one.
Sunhawk let out a soft noise of acknowledge and vague agreement. It was true if Dovepool was given her position, everything would be fine and the world wouldn't be placed onto his brother's shoulders. But something made Wolfstar stop and cut Dovepool out of her position and that decision was not a light one, no matter how dismayed the clan was about it.
The ginger tom sniffed at fern at the base of the tree as he mulled over the words in his mind, allowing a few moments of the peaceful forest noise to relax him. "I think Wolfstar had a reason and he deserves the respect of his clanmates to believe in that reason," Sunhawk meowed in a soft tone, he didn't see the appeal in speaking against a cat who could no longer defend themselves and had no reason to leave Sunhawk's respect, "He was dying, nothing about dying is peaceful or painless so why would he choose a new deputy and give himself the unnecessary stress?" he meowed, turning his piercing amber gaze towards Ryestorm. "There must be something about Dovepool..." he trailed off with a troubled expression fluttering across his face. He turned away from these calico companion to focus on finding a new prey scent.
"We are warriors, Ryestorm... we don't have the privilege of living "nice" lives," Sunhawk meowed over his shoulder as he nudged a stick with his muzzle, scenting the deep forestry scent of the dirt and crushed leaves. Nevertheless, no prey scent, he thought with mild distaste as the ginger tom lifted his head back up. "I think there is a circle of life among many things... and Dovepool's leadership role is coming to an end within Ashclan," he meowed with a dismissive tone. He believed in Wolfstar and his choice. There was something about Dovepool, especially since she had become deputy. It was like she was becoming more and more obsessive about something.
[ I made a layout for Sunhawk for my bird-shapeshifting clan and it is good that his name is Sunhawk. I didn't have to find a 3rd image xD ]
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