Lesbian
#ECF7F7
Name Colour
Feathertalon
Bird Overlord
unofficial chicken whisperer
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Post by Feathertalon on Feb 21, 2020 17:29:29 GMT -5
you've been added, echo!
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A Dove’s Echo
Echopaw
Two things are infinite. The universe and human stupidity. I’m not so sure about the universe...
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Post by Echopaw on Feb 21, 2020 17:30:43 GMT -5
{Thank you, Feather! Starters will be up soon. }
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Post by aether on Feb 21, 2020 17:30:52 GMT -5
[ i mean really, i'm complaining that i have to actually work at work but... work is poopy xD
welcome echo! ]
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Lesbian
#ECF7F7
Name Colour
Feathertalon
Bird Overlord
unofficial chicken whisperer
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Post by Feathertalon on Feb 21, 2020 17:33:20 GMT -5
work is gross, the only good thing is the money at the end pssh
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A Dove’s Echo
Echopaw
Two things are infinite. The universe and human stupidity. I’m not so sure about the universe...
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Post by Echopaw on Feb 21, 2020 17:38:02 GMT -5
EchodovePlace @/PERSON ’s CAT
Words ”Talk” Think
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Asexual
ᔕɿɱƿՆעᗰעς੮ע
"This wasn't a vicious beast, but an intelligent, gentle creature."
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Post by ᔕɿɱƿՆעᗰעς੮ע on Feb 21, 2020 17:46:53 GMT -5
✦ Camp ✦ aether 's Flurrywing ✦ "Count your rainbows, not your thunderstorms."
Heat marked his face in an unseeable crimson, momentarily embarrassed by her pointed comment. Had he really been that engrossed in his task? Still, the tom refused to have a change in sentiment, truly confident in the molly's prowess. “Aw c’mon now Flurrs! Don’t sell yerself short," he insisted, his brows knitting together. Encouragement lit the green of his eyes as he followed up with: "I believe in ya!”
It probably didn't amount to much, but Bramblemarsh meant his words, heard in their confidence. Besides, he never enjoyed seeing his clan-mates down. With the drought, it appeared bleakness had become the default emotion, a never-ending pit of misery and despair. Bramblemarsh tried his best to cheer everyone up, but there was only so much a hug or an optimistic word could do for an entire Clan! But it appeared to work on the some who were willing to try, such as the molly before him.
Her elegant snow-white coat came soft against his massive, yet surprisingly tender paws, set carefully across her back: gentle guides to his chest. Bramblemarsh’s towering frame enveloped her smaller, chocolate fur falling in cascading strands around her white. He gave a comforting squeeze, mindful of his own strength to give a firm but equally soothing embrace—a hug likened to a cozy, silky nest touched with just the right amount of warmth. When she eventually pulled back, it was to give a reason to the bleakness shadowing the yellow of her irises. His gaze widened, fighting down the urge to bring her back into a comforting embrace. No wonder Flurrywing looked so miserable! His heart surged with sympathy.
“Goodness gracious! I’m real sorry ‘bout your sis—bless her heart. A good thing Gingerlily is our medicine cat, don’t you reckon? And lil’ Koipaw too. I’m sure she’ll be fine by mornin’. She has good folk carin’ for ‘er.”
He was sending a quick prayer to StarClan to guide those affected by the fox when the she-cat spoke again. The warrior blushed, suddenly bashful. No one had ever seemed to show particular interest in his creations. In fact, most warriors deemed it a waste of time and sneered at his pastime. Though their words stung and sometimes even discouraged him, he never quit. The tom gathered his work with affectionate paws.
“Oh, this ol' thing? It’s, uh, supposed to be hung up for the kits,” he finally confessed sheepishly. His teeth grasped at one vine in particular, allowing it to dangle from his maw to display the fascinating product. Hanging from a halo-like structure of weaved fern and twigs were pieces of blunted bone swinging in an almost hypnotizing fashion. When they touched against other such pieces, calming, melodic tinkles produced the air with gentle sound. It could almost be described as a horribly rendered baby mobile to a human, a abstract representation that could even be confused for something else entirely, but for a sentient cat with no opposable thumbs, it might as well be considered a masterpiece.
“I reckon it’s called a baby mobile. My ma’ always told me ‘bout humans, er, two-legs, and their cool creations. Apparently somethin’ like this helped their kits sleep at night.”
Everyone knew his mother had been a kittypet. WhisperClan’s leniency with outsiders allowed the she-cat to merge into their ranks. She'd had made an excellent addition amongst their ranks: sturdy, intelligent, loving. It explained Bramblemarsh’s rather odd accent and inexplicably large size. Apparently he was a purebred Norwegian forest cat, whatever that meant, lending to him such an impressive height. She unfortunately died before he could become a warrior, sacrificing her own life for her patrol. He missed her dearly. All he could treasure now of her memory were her stories. So he tried recreating things from her experience with humans, mixing both imagination and memory to create vague replica of what she had explained so clearly as a kit. It was why he did what he did—a loving tribute of sorts.
“Been waitin’ for ‘em little ones, it's especially for the itty bitties so they can practice battin’. ...But as you can see here, nothin’ yet. So I’ve been tryin’ to perfect it a lil’, make sure they, uh, love it when they do come.”
He set down the handiwork in front of Flurrywing, inviting her to handle it. Bramblemarsh shifted his paws in a mixture of anxious and bashful. No one had ever handled his work before. It wasn’t that he didn’t trust Flurrywing, but he worried she’d react in a similar scorning fashion others had—viewing his craft as worthless and sometimes, him with it.
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Asexual
ᔕɿɱƿՆעᗰעς੮ע
"This wasn't a vicious beast, but an intelligent, gentle creature."
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Post by ᔕɿɱƿՆעᗰעς੮ע on Feb 21, 2020 17:47:33 GMT -5
aether - - { Oh work is awful! Sorry you have to go through that ;a; } Echopaw - - { Happy you could join us <33 }
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A Dove’s Echo
Echopaw
Two things are infinite. The universe and human stupidity. I’m not so sure about the universe...
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Post by Echopaw on Feb 21, 2020 17:53:07 GMT -5
{Is anyone open to RP with Echo or Raven? }
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Asexual
ᔕɿɱƿՆעᗰעς੮ע
"This wasn't a vicious beast, but an intelligent, gentle creature."
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Post by ᔕɿɱƿՆעᗰעς੮ע on Feb 21, 2020 18:04:52 GMT -5
Echopaw - - { I unfortunately don't have any of my characters open ;a; Do you have any potential ideas for your characters ^^? Like any crushes/or storylines? }
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Lesbian
#ECF7F7
Name Colour
Feathertalon
Bird Overlord
unofficial chicken whisperer
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Post by Feathertalon on Feb 21, 2020 18:09:33 GMT -5
i dont think i have any cats open either ;w;
well actually, fleapaw might be open??
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Post by aether on Feb 21, 2020 18:12:20 GMT -5
[ ᔕɿɱƿՆעᗰעς੮ע bramble is so cute Cx I won't be able to reply until after work unfortunately!
Echopaw when I am home from work I have a few cats open, so if you've not found anyone by then we can RP! ]
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A Dove’s Echo
Echopaw
Two things are infinite. The universe and human stupidity. I’m not so sure about the universe...
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Post by Echopaw on Feb 21, 2020 21:33:36 GMT -5
{Hi! How is everyone? Anyone open to RP?}
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A Dove’s Echo
Echopaw
Two things are infinite. The universe and human stupidity. I’m not so sure about the universe...
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Post by Echopaw on Feb 21, 2020 21:36:17 GMT -5
{...........twi, what if Raven had a crush on lil Snow?????? }
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Post by 【 ᵗʷᶦˡᶦᵍʰᵗ 】 on Feb 21, 2020 21:43:06 GMT -5
// Echopaw how old is Raven? He'd have to be a really young warrior to crush on Snowpaw since I'm pretty sure she's second youngest!! that and she has Weasel and Loch as her suitors
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A Dove’s Echo
Echopaw
Two things are infinite. The universe and human stupidity. I’m not so sure about the universe...
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Post by Echopaw on Feb 21, 2020 21:48:17 GMT -5
{he is supposed to be like the super young warrior that just became a warrior and is like 10-20 moons }
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Post by Weaselstar on Feb 21, 2020 22:30:23 GMT -5
i dont think i have any cats open either ;w; well actually, fleapaw might be open?? I was about to post with Fleapaw. Weaselpaw getting bored. ]
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Post by Weaselstar on Feb 21, 2020 22:32:49 GMT -5
Weaselpaw
Weaselpaw walked off, “Bye Snowpaw! Bye Lochpaw.” he mewed. He thought back to how much fun he had earlier and he started to look for Fleapaw. He didn’t know why, but he wanted to spend more time with her.
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Post by 【 ᵗʷᶦˡᶦᵍʰᵗ 】 on Feb 21, 2020 22:34:11 GMT -5
// Weaselstar Maybe you should make Weasel say something so he isn't just sitting there? c: Edit: Nevermind!!
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Asexual
ᔕɿɱƿՆעᗰעς੮ע
"This wasn't a vicious beast, but an intelligent, gentle creature."
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Post by ᔕɿɱƿՆעᗰעς੮ע on Feb 21, 2020 22:36:02 GMT -5
Weaselstar - - { I think Feather might've said she was going to RP Fleapaw with Echopaw ^^;; }
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Post by 【 ᵗʷᶦˡᶦᵍʰᵗ 】 on Feb 21, 2020 22:41:31 GMT -5
// Weaselstar Feather(she) was actually replying to Echokit!! ^.^
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Post by Weaselstar on Feb 21, 2020 22:45:46 GMT -5
Eh, ok. I don’t really need it anyway, and it’s not something worth arguing over. 🤷🏻♀️]
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Lesbian
#ECF7F7
Name Colour
Feathertalon
Bird Overlord
unofficial chicken whisperer
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Post by Feathertalon on Feb 21, 2020 23:00:26 GMT -5
we can do something with flea and weasel later if you want! c: or if echo isn't interested in interacting with flea when she's back on i can toss flea weasel's way~
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Post by Weaselstar on Feb 21, 2020 23:04:06 GMT -5
we can do something with flea and weasel later if you want! c: or if echo isn't interested in interacting with flea when she's back on i can toss flea weasel's way~ Ok.)
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Post by Weaselstar on Feb 21, 2020 23:08:27 GMT -5
Weaselpaw
Weaselpaw stared at Snowpaw with grief when she had a caring moment with her mentor/adopted father. Weaselpaw knew how it felt to lose a parent, or two in Weaselpaw’s case, but that just made Weaselpaw’s respect for Snowpaw grow. “I was gonna go eat freshkill later. Wanna come with me?” he asked them.
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Post by aether on Feb 22, 2020 0:32:55 GMT -5
[ I also have jackdawheart and Stormfrost available! Doveheart is still resting on the medicine cat den. I'm working at the moment but can post when I return home. ]
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Post by aether on Feb 22, 2020 4:10:01 GMT -5
Flurrywing ;; Camp ;; Bramblemarsh ;; ᔕɿɱƿՆעᗰעς੮ע ;;
The toms words marked true, with Gingerlily and Koipaw in charge of Doveheart - and Batwhisker - they were bound to be safe. There was still the nagging worry that tugged at her heart but that was simply because Flurrywing would be endlessly concerned until her sister had made a full recovery. They had been in a litter of four, but when their litter mates died at a young age, the two sisters grew closer. Despite their differences, their bond was unbreakable. Flurrywing was overbearing and cared for her looks more than a clancat should, whilst Doveheart was soft-spoken and determined to be the best warrior she could. It was for this reason that Doveheart complimented Flurrywing so much, and when Doveheart forgot to take care of herself, Flurrywing would swoop in and make sure to take care of her herself.
She took a deep, stabilizing breath as she reminded herself that she needn't worry. She murmured an agreement to Bramblemarsh's confident words about the medicine cats before her attention turned to his handiwork.
The toms sudden bashfulness was enough to lift Flurrywing's spirits. The great tom - larger than most of her clanmates - would appear scary and fierce to anyone who did not know him personally. Yet, here he sat, creating a plaything for kits who were not even born yet. Her heart swelled at the thought and she let out a soft purr, "Oh my, Bramblemarsh - it's quite the creation." She craned her head forward and gave the item a delicate sniff. The intricate handiwork must have taken a long time to make, she couldn't even comprehend the patience that must have been involved. It was unlike anything she had ever seen but she could imagine watching tiny kits jumping up and down to swipe at the hanging bones just to hear it's melodic tinkle.
Her ears pricked curiously as Bramblemarsh continued speaking of the inspiration from his mother and her eyes softened, the smooth yellow orbs staring deeply at Bramblemarsh. She knew what it was like to lose someone that you cared for deeply, so her tone was empathetic when she meowed, "It is a great idea. I'm sure that the kits - when they do come - will love it. You're so smart," she reached forward and licked Bramblemarsh between the ears affectionately. For a moment she wondered if kits would ever come - given the drought and the long term shortage of prey, no one wanted to risk bringing kits into the clan. It was a thought that saddened the soft she-cats heart, as she had dreamed so vividly of having kits of her own one day.
She bent her head and picked up the kit-plaything from the floor delicately between her teeth. She stood with it and spun a small circle, making the pieces touch and jingle with their melodic tune. A small, excited squeak escaped her jaws as she placed it safely back down by the toms big paws. "You'll have to teach me how to make one," she meowed, "I think it's so nice, I almost want to have one for myself," her head tilted and her voice had a hint of amusement. It was not the kind of amusement that would insinuate mockery, but instead it was light-hearted and truthful. "How did you even manage to create it yourself? Even if your mother told you about the twoleg thing, this is so unique." She asked curiously.
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A Dove’s Echo
Echopaw
Two things are infinite. The universe and human stupidity. I’m not so sure about the universe...
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Post by Echopaw on Feb 22, 2020 9:26:24 GMT -5
{I could get a starter up for Raven and Echo and whoever wants to can RP?}
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Asexual
ᔕɿɱƿՆעᗰעς੮ע
"This wasn't a vicious beast, but an intelligent, gentle creature."
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Post by ᔕɿɱƿՆעᗰעς੮ע on Feb 22, 2020 9:35:17 GMT -5
{I could get a starter up for Raven and Echo and whoever wants to can RP?} { Feather suggested Fleapaw if you’d like one of your characters to interact with her ^^ }
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A Dove’s Echo
Echopaw
Two things are infinite. The universe and human stupidity. I’m not so sure about the universe...
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Post by Echopaw on Feb 22, 2020 9:40:10 GMT -5
Ravenshade【 ᵗʷᶦˡᶦᵍʰᵗ 】 ’s Snowpaw Camp
Ravenshade was running along the camp, still excited from recently becoming a warrior. Now— instead of the warriors bossing him around— he could boss around the apprentices! The probably wouldn’t listen to him though— he was their age; just a moon or two older, so it would probably be hard taking him in as a warrior. But one thing hadn’t changed when he became a warrior— his crush. He thought it would! She was only a young apprentice— but still— his crush remained on Snowpaw, his old training buddy just like the others. He really did think it would end, but every time he saw her, he got really embarrassed.
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A Dove’s Echo
Echopaw
Two things are infinite. The universe and human stupidity. I’m not so sure about the universe...
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Post by Echopaw on Feb 22, 2020 9:40:40 GMT -5
{I could get a starter up for Raven and Echo and whoever wants to can RP?} { Feather suggested Fleapaw if you’d like one of your characters to interact with her ^^ } {Maybe Echo could}
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