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Post by Falconwing on Feb 18, 2020 23:32:55 GMT -5
•¤Darksage¤• Voidastral "No, but it was nice to be out in the forest." Darksage breathed settling close to Honeystep as she ate. "With everything that has happened lately , especially concerning the clan leadership, it is nice to have had a normal day out hunting. Not worrying about who would be clan leader and the politics that go with it. The clan is moving on, as sad as the tragedy of loosing so many was, its healthy for us all to move on with life." A soft deep purr began to roll in the dark dappled toms chest as his green gaze kept hold of her beauty. Today really was turning into a nice day.
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Post by calliope on Feb 19, 2020 10:01:51 GMT -5
(How many kits is Moss having? Can I have one? Because Falcon's are adorable. Also Im getting together Clear's IC sheet and her first response so I may be delayed on response for a moment or two )
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Post by Voidastral on Feb 19, 2020 10:55:29 GMT -5
Honeystep - In Camp - Darksage ( Falconwing ) "As long as we remember those we've lost, moving forward is a good thing for us." Honeystep hummed her response, bright brown eyes turning to look at the dappled tom. "I'm glad everything's been calming down, and glad that everyone seems to be happier lately. It makes the whole camp feel much brighter now." Honeystep's gaze turned to the rest of camp then back to Darksage. She'd made a minor note of their proximity sitting next to each other. Rather, the lack thereof. The yellow tabby found that she didn't really mind though. Honeystep continued to eat inbetween the silence.
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Post by Stealthfire on Feb 19, 2020 11:48:38 GMT -5
[calliope right now Falcon has 2 and I was going to do 2 so there's room for you to add one as well if you'd like! Also sounds good to Clear/Nettle being close!]
Thistlekit || Newborn || Tom Thistlekit is a lithe brown and black tabby tom with green eyes. He is a grumpy little tom with no patience for his siblings' antics. Like an elder in kitten form, Thistlekit seems opposed to any sorts of fun. He dislikes anything he sees as too kitten-like, and would much rather go straight into adulthood. He nevertheless deep down has an affinity with his many littermates, and will defend them against others.
Acornkit || Newborn || She-cat Acornkit is a solid brown fluffy she-cat with a white flicked chest and green eyes. She has a wild imagination. Acornkit dreams up incredible scenes and games, and is always looking for a partner in crime to her far-reaching plans. Her creativity is unmatched, but must be channelled into hard work by an equally resourceful mentor in the future, lest she runs wild with boredom.
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Post by Falconwing on Feb 19, 2020 12:34:37 GMT -5
《Errr Meeeee Gerrrrd!!! Kittens are so cute!!! Lol Also after everyones characters goes to sleep tonight we will skip forwards one week. This will give us good RP time with the kittens as they will be old enough to do a little more than just suckle, the fox issue will still be unresolved, and we can finally have Whiteember go recieve her nine lives. Or calliope if you didnt want to RP that we can have it to where it just happened. I think that later after that a bigger time skip would be good, make some apprentices warriors, senior warriors into elders, kits into apprentices. Just a nice refresher to keep things active. 》
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Post by Voidastral on Feb 19, 2020 12:55:37 GMT -5
(( Im considering making another cat, do you think a rogue that may join the clan one day would work? So its not just, poof, warrior or apprentice?
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Post by Stealthfire on Feb 19, 2020 12:58:06 GMT -5
[ I like the sound of that Falcon, a little skip then a big one after we get situated:) I'll finish up replies now]
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Post by Falconwing on Feb 19, 2020 13:29:31 GMT -5
《 Voidastral yes a rogue that eventually joins the clan, maybe in Leafbare the hardship of being alone my convince him/her to join. Plus it will give the rogue time to make connections in the clan. Im glad you agree Stealthfire 》 •¤Darksage¤• Darksage watched the sweet young shecat eat, the warmth of the sun soaking into his pelt giving him a peaceful feeling. Life was starting to brighten up, hopefully it lasted. However Darksage knew better than to expect this sense of peace and happiness to last. The only thing he could do was just simply make the most of it while it lasted. As he silently enjoyed the shecats company he rolled onto his back exposing his dappled belly and gaze around camp. His eyes soon fell upon the camp wall and the warrior managed to notice many weak spots in it. "That doesn't look very sturdy", he commented aloud to Honeystep pointing with his tail to the specific spot in the camp wall.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 19, 2020 16:47:56 GMT -5
{Replies will be coming up soon, y’all. }
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Post by Deleted on Feb 19, 2020 17:47:53 GMT -5
HollyiceCamp Voidastral ’s Lioneye
“I know, I know, but I really would be more comfortable with a senior warrior, like Marshflower or Stonefall— I think we all would— but, if StarClan thinks that Whiteember is who should be leader... I’ll trust them... But, she’s only my age, and I wouldn’t trust myself in a high rank like that,” she explained. She didn’t want to say anything against StarClan— but it was true she didn’t trust such a young, new warrior to lead her Clan right.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 19, 2020 17:54:50 GMT -5
TigerstripeNursery Stealthfire ’s Mosswhisker & Falconwing ’s Spidereye
“Spidereye, do you need any help? Anything? Medicine? Things for Mosswhisker?” Tigerstripe asked. He wasn’t sure if Spidereye had come in prepared, and he wanted to help in anyway he could with his crush’s birth. He tried to keep his voice calm and steady for Mosswhisker’s sake. He tried to stay out of the way too.
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Post by Voidastral on Feb 19, 2020 18:44:55 GMT -5
Honeystep - In Camp - Darksage ( Falconwing) Honeystep finished her bird at some point in the silence. She'd laid down near the tom, just enjoying the noises of the world around them both. When Darksage spoke up, she was drawn out of her calm. Shortly taking a moment to register what he said, she looked at the wall. "Sure enough, you have a point." The yellow tabby lifted herself to her paws, stepping closer to the wall for a look. From here, she could see other weak spots. "Seems like it needs a couple of repairs, hm." Honeystep turned her head back, gaze falling on the tom. She was only a little worried about this, it wasn't in terrible condition yet.
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Post by Voidastral on Feb 19, 2020 18:48:24 GMT -5
Lioneye - In Camp - Hollyice (@hollyice )
The senior nodded "I think you've got a good point. But, we can't argue with Starclan, and they have to have some kind of idea about what they're doing. I don't think they'd just pick Whiteember for no reason. Surely, you don't seem to think so either." he paused, cleaning himself up a bit before continuing "I do agree, though. An elder warrior, someone maybe not quite my age but not your's either would have done well. I believe someone like that may have some wisdom, but still enough life left to live." he paused again, mainly just to inhale this time, "Whiteember will make a fine leader, though. At the very least, I hope for such."
((I'll make the rogue after maybe the first time skip?
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Post by Deleted on Feb 19, 2020 20:16:16 GMT -5
Hollyice { Voidastral} Hollyice listener time all his replies, just simply nodding. “I think most of us were hoping for someone older, wiser, more experienced and better at handling things. But, I’m not saying anything against her, I just— I know this might sound mean— but, it’ll just be so hard respecting someone my age, and especially for young warriors who are still older than her. I’ve always thought of her as a friend— not really a leader of a Clan,” Hollyice said when he was finished. She used her words carefully, not trying to insult anyone. Lioneye - In Camp - Hollyice (@hollyice ) The senior nodded "I think you've got a good point. But, we can't argue with Starclan, and they have to have some kind of idea about what they're doing. I don't think they'd just pick Whiteember for no reason. Surely, you don't seem to think so either." he paused, cleaning himself up a bit before continuing "I do agree, though. An elder warrior, someone maybe not quite my age but not your's either would have done well. I believe someone like that may have some wisdom, but still enough life left to live." he paused again, mainly just to inhale this time, "Whiteember will make a fine leader, though. At the very least, I hope for such." ((I'll make the rogue after maybe the first time skip?
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Post by calliope on Feb 19, 2020 20:18:06 GMT -5
(Replies will be up after work! Still figuring with Clear's IC sheet. Picture just DOES NOT want to cooperate. Also Im saving Ash- prefix for Stealthfire for a kitten. Full name is Ashfeather; pale gray she-cat. Now stealth, would it be weird if she had amber eyes? I went back through the lineage a bit and saw Stonefall was a descendent of Rockheart and he had amber eyes. Also Falconwing I don't mind either way, but I think her receiving her 9 lives would be something fun to RP as well as add in any extra drama that comes to mind if you'd like )
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Post by Deleted on Feb 19, 2020 20:28:56 GMT -5
{Hey! How is everyone? }
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Post by Deleted on Feb 19, 2020 21:16:00 GMT -5
{Hey! Could Hollyice be a possible candidate for deputy Falconwing?}
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Post by Stealthfire on Feb 19, 2020 21:43:04 GMT -5
Nettletooth / Stagwatcher : Hunting Patrol The grey tabby watched him with all the focus her flighty mind could muster. He was charismatic and captivating, his moves so confident and planned, Stagwatcher was an easy cat to follow. His efficient catch followed by his advice was helpful for Nettletooth- at least she knew that she wasn't a distraction, an obstacle to his successful hunt. His words did make more sense than her all-too-eager approach. Quietly tracking a fox-length upstream from the warrior, she waited. Silver scales caught her eye, blue and green in the sunlight, but she fought her urge to leap on it like a cornered mouse. To her surprise, the fish whirled just past her paws, and a simple flick of her claw saw the solid carp snagged onto the banks. "Thanks, Stagwatcher. I promise I did pass my warrior's assessment moons ago," she joked after biting down on the fish's neck. Though it may have been hard to believe, Nettletooth had been an apt apprentice, but the freedom of warrior privileges was just too much for her to handle.
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Post by Stealthfire on Feb 19, 2020 22:12:10 GMT -5
Paleriver : Border Patrol Paleriver shut his eyes with an overwhelming feeling of thankfulness as Hazelpaw pressed herself against him. His scrapes stung, but knowing she was well enough to move herself and speak still was all he needed. Paleriver looked upon Whiteember with patient blue eyes. How much she had had to prove already, and how helpless he and Stonefall both had been to prevent a fight like this. This only proved that real leadership had nothing to do with the moons they had, and all to do with what StarClan had determined for them. He nodded in agreement with the grey tom. "If we're all well enough to move ourselves, Stonefall's right. There's no time to catch our breaths until we're all back in our nests," he said grimly, and waited upon Whiteember's orders. He hoped only to be able to prove himself as better support to her than he had done that day. For now, all he could do was wrap a supportive tail around Hazelpaw and gaze upon his leader with compassion in his eyes.
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Post by Stealthfire on Feb 19, 2020 22:28:16 GMT -5
Mosswhisker / Tigerstripe / Spidereye: Nursery Begrudgingly, and not without a few more scattered hisses and spits, she allowed herself to breathe deeply after Spidereye's orders. Stonefall had always come back, but it didn't mean he would this time. Tigerstripe's orange pelt gave her strained sight something to focus on. The friendly tom was so eager to help, even the fiery queen appreciated his presence, especially when her mate was taking a season and a half to venture back from patrol. "Anything to get this part over with would be excellent," she said to the medicine cat, as more pain cut off her speech.
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Post by Falconwing on Feb 19, 2020 22:47:13 GMT -5
《I will try to respond to night. calliope sweet I really wanted to play apart in it as well as Owlstar and Coldsnap each to give a life. Also just make sure you post Ashkit(feather)s bio. Here is the form for you to use. Its a little smaller due to it being a kit and personality development comes with age. Name || Age || Gender Atleast 4 sentances of description and basic personality. Just @ me and stealth when you post it so it can be accepted. 》
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Post by calliope on Feb 19, 2020 23:35:46 GMT -5
@/anyone In Camp (OPEN) The day was drawing closer and closer to nightfall as the she-cat had returned to camp after a solo hunting patrol. In her cheeks, she carried 2 voles that had ultimately had be sacrificed for the good of the clan. She had started her day pretty late, oversleeping due to yesterday's exhausting hunting party. Clearsong padded over to the fresh-kill pile, her multicolored gaze staring at the brown dirt ground before her. As she reached the mound of birds, fish, and various other prey, the molly sat down her contributions with a silent prayer to StarClan, thanking them for providing another meal to someone in the clan. Clearsong sat close the medicine cat's den, grooming her fur with her pink tongue. Occasionally, she would lick her paw and run it over the back of her head a few times.
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Post by calliope on Feb 19, 2020 23:46:12 GMT -5
Duskfang's Hunting Patrol (Am I sensing a cute crush developing?)
The reddish tom smiled as the young warrior caught her fish with ease. "See?" he called out over the stream. "It's all about patience! Never say you can't learn anything new just because your a full fledge warrior!" He only teased her, not meaning anything in a negative or sarcastic connotation. Stagwatcher, though not too much older than the she-cat before him, remembered when he was first made a warrior. It was a proud yet freeing moment. He crossed the brook and made his way to Nettletooth as she made her comment about passing her test. The male couldn't help but laugh for a moment. "I have no doubts that you passed. You are an excellent warrior." His attention turned back towards the water that continued on without them. "Think we can fish next to each other now that you understand my tactics?" His tail rested in the water, almost acting as a lure to some nearby fish. "It shouldn't be too hard to catch another fish or two and bring them back to camp?"
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Post by calliope on Feb 20, 2020 1:09:50 GMT -5
Ashkit (feather) || Newborn || She-cat Ashkit is a marbled gray and black she-cat with black tabby markings on her face. She dons a white chest and blaze with 3 of her legs having socks and her front-left paw sports a single mitten. Her fur is pretty long around her lithe body except for her face, making her sharp features apparent. Her amber eyes that were inherited by Rockheart are darkly lined, allowing an exotic air to enthrall others. Generally an amiable molly, Ashkit can have a short temper with an extra sharp tongue to strike where it really hurts. Despite this, she is a very outgoing tabby and loves getting into trouble with her brother, Burrkit. Stealthfire Falconwing I hope this is alright! If anything needs to change, feel free to message me or @ me!)
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Post by calliope on Feb 20, 2020 1:37:09 GMT -5
Whiteember's Border Patrol The leader let out a sigh of relief as she stood close to her small apprentice. The adrenaline had finally left her system with the last few drops disappearing with every slowed heartbeat. Her pointed ears swiveled to hear Stonefall’s words before turning to listen to Paleriver. “Littlepaw,” she spoke as her tail wrapped comfortingly around the black and white molly. “I am fine. Nothing’s broken, and I don’t think I’m hurt too badly.” The white tabby turned her head, noticing the sting of a wound on her back-left thigh. Blood was matted into her fur, but maybe it wasn’t as bad as it looked? Another sigh left the leader’s lips. “Stonefall is right. We should all leave before they decide to come back. We stick to the trees until camp. No one is to touch the ground until then. Apprentices, if you need help, please don’t hesitate to ask.” The molly began by walking towards the end of the branch. Balancing her weight just right, she leapt forward, effortlessly landing on another oak limb. Climbing, tree-hopping, and aerial hunting was something she was too proud to admit that she was great at. However, Whiteember paid special attention to it when training Littlepaw, knowing her size would give her advantages within the trees. Amber orbs turned back to look upon her beaten yet fierce warriors behind her. “You have all done more than I could of ever asked of each and every one of you.” Her eyes locked onto Littlepaw’s. “I am proud to be the leader of such brave and loyal warriors.”
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Post by Voidastral on Feb 20, 2020 9:50:18 GMT -5
Lioneye - In Camp - Hollyice (@hollyice )
The tom nodded "it's going to be odd, looking at her as a leader rather than a younger peer." Lioneye hummed, gaze turning to the leader's den. "But I'm sure we'll all figure out getting used to it. Won't be long now until she gets her lives." He adds, humming a but more in thought than anything, now. The tabby shifted around a bit, grooming himself, quietly now.
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Post by Falconwing on Feb 20, 2020 13:34:36 GMT -5
《@hollyice the deputy has already been chosen, but if you'd like, Hollyice would be a great antagonist for strife within the clan. She could try to get others to see her perspective that the current leadership of Creekclan is rotten. calliope Ashkit is adorable! Looks alot like Stonefall, I love it》 •○Spidereye○• Stealthfire @hollyice Hearing Orangetail ask if he could be of any assistance the black tom nodded. "I brought everything I needed with me, but if you'd like to sit next to Mosswhisker over there so I can have the space to examine her belly." Spidereye pointed with his tail to nice soft patch close to Mosswhiskers head where Orangetail could be out of the way yet still helpful in keeping Mosswhisker focused and calm. "If you will just help her remain calm and make sure she is breathing deep breaths that'd be great." Even though he found it odd for the tom to be here and apart of this Spidereye couldn't send him away. It was apparent that the two had a connection, the way Orangetail gazed at the queen was obvious. The medicine cat had gazed at certain shecats in a similar manner before. Pulling his gaze away from the orange tabby tom he looked back to Mosswhiskers soft belly and witnessed a strong wave roll across it. She was having another contraction. It wouldn't be long now. Reaching forwards with his paw the black tom gently pressed down as he located the kits within her counting and making note of their position. "After a couple more contractions your kits will be in position and you can begin pushing." His statement was calm as he pulled his paw away and crouched down to wait until she was ready to push.
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Post by Falconwing on Feb 20, 2020 13:50:47 GMT -5
•●Stonefall●• calliope Hawkeyes258 Happy that Whiteember made the call to head back to camp the tom parted from his perch and made his way in the direction of camp. Claws extended the seasoned tom climbed through the trees carefully choosing his path. Avoiding dead or too thin of limbs, he couldnt wait to get back home to his mate. In the battle the marbled tom had faced death, and all he could think about was leaving poor Mosswhisker and their unborn kits without and mate and father. Atleast they had the clan if anything ever happened to him. Right now all he wanted was to press into his mate and remain by her side, forever smelling her sweet comforting scent. •♡Hazelpaw♡• Stealthfire Determined to move forward through the trees Hazelpaw nodded and moved forwards following after Whiteember, just infront of her mentor. As she limped forth blood dripped from her hind leg leaving a trail along the branch behind her. The first leap was small for the branches of the first two trees practically touched. But as they approched the next leap Hazelpaw hesitated. Her jumping abilities were compromised due to her hind leg injury. Looking back with worried green eyes to Paleriver she stopped. "I dont think I can jump that far.." she meowed hesitantly. Traveling through the trees was practically impossible for her due to the stupid fox bite that had torn up her leg.
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Post by calliope on Feb 20, 2020 13:55:24 GMT -5
( Falconwing You gotta have a daddy's girl in the mix somewhere! I totally didn't even realize how much she looks like Stonefall until I went back and looked at the pictures a few minutes ago. OH WELL. it worked perfectly anyway. lol)
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