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Post by aether on Feb 22, 2020 23:51:09 GMT -5
[ hey Feathertalon, if you don't already have too many rps going atm, did you want to rp doveheart and batwhisker? i was thinking that when the fires come, doveheart can't move quickly, so she suffers from pretty bad smoke inhalation. ]
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Post by Feathertalon on Feb 22, 2020 23:52:38 GMT -5
ignore this post the forums are being dumb again
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Post by Feathertalon on Feb 22, 2020 23:55:11 GMT -5
poor dove, i was gonna have bat suffer some smoke stuff too xD but we can do something with them during that! i really like friendship they seem to have c':
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Post by aether on Feb 22, 2020 23:57:53 GMT -5
[ yeah sounds good! plenty of drama to be had when the fires start Cx and poor bat! not only was he dragged off to a fox fight, but now he suffers too - alas, at least he will have doveheart to help him during it all. well, as much as she can. they definitely have a cute friendship! when the fires are starting, i'll throw up a starter with her. ]
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Post by Feathertalon on Feb 23, 2020 0:00:00 GMT -5
bat will be fine, i just figured with him being injured too he's not going to get away scot-free, especially since Ginger is going to have so many cats to try and move out of her den at a time honestly, bat is going to be more worried over dove than he is himself and alright, sounds good!!
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Post by aether on Feb 23, 2020 0:09:05 GMT -5
Jackdawheart ;; Camp ;; Ravenshaden;; Echopaw ;;
After assisting with moving some moss from the nursery, Jackdawheart drifted away from the conversation and returned to his solidarity in a small corner of camp. As the sun was already dipping to make way for the moon, he figured there was no use in going out to hunt or offer his services to a patrol. Instead, he busied himself by grooming his long, black pelt. Eventually, it was his hunger that drew him forward and back into the main space of the camp. He hadn't eaten since a scrawny mouse that morning, so he was delighted to see that fresh kill pile was more stocked than it had been over the past few days. Maybe the prey is returning, he thought hopefully, but there was a nagging thought that wondered why. What was driving the prey back into their claws, when for moons it has escaped them?
He bent his head and picked up a rabbit from the pile. His mouth began to water as he held his favourite piece of prey and he padded to a quiet corner to eat it. His tail flicked as he took the first bite and he could feel the newfound energy running to his paws after a bite. No matter the reason that the prey pile was full, he was thankful. Perhaps StarClan was taking pity on them, after so many moons without water...
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Post by aether on Feb 23, 2020 0:12:31 GMT -5
[ yeah true, it makes sense that bat and dove would be affected somehow since they are weak. i feel like dove and bat will forever be in a cycle where they are more concerned for the other than themselves. look forward to it! i can keen for the fire drama o: ]
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Post by Feathertalon on Feb 23, 2020 0:14:08 GMT -5
accurate, these two even when they're old and in the elders' den just still worried over the other more than they are for themselves xD same, im ready for this plot to really get going, which should be in the next day or two c;<
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Post by Weaselstar on Feb 23, 2020 0:22:39 GMT -5
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Post by aether on Feb 23, 2020 0:33:59 GMT -5
[ dove and bat worrying together for foreverrrrr~~~
hey weasel! wassup? ]
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Post by Feathertalon on Feb 23, 2020 0:34:19 GMT -5
You good, Weasel? o:
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Post by Weaselstar on Feb 23, 2020 0:39:39 GMT -5
I had a very bad day with elevation sickness in Colorado. ;( ]
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Post by Feathertalon on Feb 23, 2020 0:45:25 GMT -5
Oof that really sucks Get some rest if you can!
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Post by ☾ѕησσzє☽ on Feb 23, 2020 1:35:22 GMT -5
{also aether should we shove our two kitties to camp now lol? }
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Post by aether on Feb 23, 2020 1:59:44 GMT -5
[ hmmm yeah, probably. that way they are with everyone and can escape when the fire starts! ]
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Post by aether on Feb 23, 2020 2:14:47 GMT -5
[ no worries! take ya time C: ]
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Post by aether on Feb 23, 2020 4:25:07 GMT -5
Rabbitspring ;; Camp ;; Ashenflame ;; ☾ѕησσzє☽ ;;
The thunder that sounded like a sudden roar in the sky caused Rabbitspring to jump to his paws - his pelt bristling and his ears swiveling wildly. A crack of lightening lit the sky momentarily and Rabbitspring gasped softly. "A storm... that must mean rain!" His voice quivered with breathless excitement. Rain! The clan could quench their thirst! They could finally piece together all the parts that had been slowly crumbling. Without the drought, prey would be plentiful, and perhaps it might mean that kits would return to the nursery!
He was quick to nod to Ashenflame's suggestion, and as another roar of thunder sounded above their heads, he followed her - racing a pace behind the she-cat. He had the ability to race ahead of her, but his green-yellow gaze watched her attentively, ensuring that she was safe all the way to the familiar tunnel they called camp. He slithered through the entrance behind her and welcomed the familiar scents that made him feel at home. He stepped forward and brushed his long tail over the she-cats flank, his eyes were brimming with happiness, "Rain at last. There won't be any problems chasing rabbits on the moors now," he grinned widely. It was then he realized how hungry he was - he hadn't eaten since that morning, and he remembered that he had been preparing to eat before he had decided to go out with Ashenflame instead. He glanced around camp - watching as some cats looked around with unease as the sky rumbled overhead. Rabbitspring stood confident, sure that his warrior ancestors had finally blessed them with the rain that they craved so desperately.
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Post by 【 ᵗʷᶦˡᶦᵍʰᵗ 】 on Feb 23, 2020 4:36:14 GMT -5
Bettastrike - Warrior aether 's Sedgetail
His talons dug themselves into the dry earth— a relaxing act that caused his muscles that were once tense to release and return to their original positions. It was something the russet tom found entertaining to do in embarrassing or awkward situations such as so. So instead, he gave the molly a genuine smile—one that exposed his glinting fangs in the glow that emitted from the moon. Deciding it was a risky move, but something he was willing to take, Bettastrike pressed his large physique against Sedgetail's small one, and delicately placed his feathery tail against her spine to express comfort and share his warmth with the calico companion. His face flushed immediately—unsure if this was what he was supposed to do, but instead, Bettastrike remained in his spot. It was something he enjoyed—seeing as he was a very cuddly tomcat and enjoyed any loving gesture he could receive.
Just as Sedgetail spoke, Bettastrike gave a small grin, but could easily go by unnoticed. Internally he thought to himself that he knew the reason Koipaw was doing this—and that she was one sneaky little mouse-brain, but he still loved her dearly. After all, she had just been doing her job and looking out for him—as he did with her.
Bettastrike broke from his thoughts when the pretty she-cat's windpipes played major choruses—which in a sense, were extremely harmonic and emitted beautifully. It was like a morning songbird cautiously tweeting in his ear, wary of damaging his eardrums. A small nod came from the red and white tabby— it was strange for Koipaw to ask the two to come so late, but he knew Koipaw was just attempting to improvise for the made up time, an going star-gazing—which most likely would've been his most ideal—was something he often was fond of, Bettastrike knew his sister's attempt was to bring him out of his anti-romantic shell. A soft chuckle escaped his maw, "Yeah, Koko is a bit weird. Apparently she takes after our mother..." He trailed off, knowing it was wrong to bring up the she-cat at a time like this.
Instead, he was internally thankful for Sedgetail's next query—something that could easily divert the conversation into a better direction. He nodded, ears twitching in slight frustration—but nothing too physical was exposed. "Yes. Fleapaw disrespected Koipaw earlier today. She went out her way to say Koipaw was fake in the rudest manner possible—all Koipaw was trying to do was ask Fleapaw to move away from Antpaw—you know how they get." The combatant sighed, but continued with his conversation. "Not to mention, she also disrespected the medicine cat rank by refusing to listen in their den?— either way, I stepped in before that, and Fleapaw threw a fit. She was sad and crying one minute and the next she was furious. It was... surely an experience that's concerning since they're our eldest apprentices."
The warrior then lifted his cranium to look at the sky, observing the territory as if it remained unknown to the defender’s well acquainted directions. Stress surged through him at the thought of the argument from earlier in the morning. The two were extrmeely difficult to begin with, and with their graduation coming close, Bettastrike knew they weren't prepared. "I suggested a few things to Applestar for their punishments and she said she'll consider them. But what about you? What'd you talk to Koko about either when I went to Applestar's den?" Then, his attention once more returned to the atmosphere—to distract himself from the odd situation that seemed to worry him every time he spoke of it. That would forever remain a bad memory, and Bettastrike just wanted to get rid of it. It was almost as if it was a fantasy movie— his now grayed eyes were now filled with the reflection of the stars as he breathed. ”Wow...” His crown drifted over to gaze at the patched molly, searching a her reaction. “Sedgetail... do you see that? Clouds! Look at how dark they are...” Just as he spoke, speaking more to himself out loud, the loud banging of thunder roared through their territory and a small droplet land on his muzzle. The tomcat flinched before pitting his paw above his lip, where his soft pink pads felt the cool wetness that had seeped into his fur and against his skin. The male turned to Sedgetail in disbelief—eyes wide with contentment inside."Sedgetail... this... this is rain." And afterwards, more droplets began to pour down and collide with their dry land—to which, was engulfing it even more to where the point that the water seemed to vanish as it connected to their arid foundation.
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Post by aether on Feb 23, 2020 4:44:51 GMT -5
Blackbird ;; Camp ;; Open to replies ;; @ ;;
Blackbird was shocked awake by the sudden clap that sounded overhead. Momentarily, she stumbled to her paws in confusion, her eyes wide with concern. It was when another rumble sounded - this one quieter and further away - that she realized it was a storm. Giving a sigh of relief, she sunk back to the floor and tucked her paws under herself. She hadn't realized that she had fallen asleep - she'd merely closed her eyes briefly after returning with the last patrol of the day. She gave her ruffled chest fur a few licks and glanced around. Whilst she could sense unease from some cats who were disturbed by the loud thunder, she could also sense the bliss from those who knew that with a storm, there was rain. Her pale yellow gaze rose to Rabbitspring and Ashenflame who emerged through the tunnel, Rabbitspring looked as though he was an apprentice who had just caught their first piece of prey. Her gaze shifted to Foxpounce, who grimaced as the sky let out another rumble - another soft one.
Blackbird shook her head quickly, despite the promising sounds and clouds outside, she couldn't help but feel a nagging unease. She could not smell any rain, but perhaps it was still to come? Nonetheless, she continued to groom her coat, weary of the change in weather.
Foxpounce ;; Camp ;; Open to replies ;; @ ;;
Foxpounce sat on his lonesome, glowering to himself as he gnawed on a stubborn tick that latched onto his tail tip. When the sky clapped overhead, he bit down too hard and clamped his jaws over his tail-tip. The rippling sound of the thunder covered the sound of his pained yip, and he flicked his tail to the ground. Fox-dung! He thought with a bitter hiss. With his tail-tip throbbing where his fangs had pierced it, he laid his head on his paws and stared around the camp. Foxpounce was known for his temper, so he would often spend time alone, and he was smart enough to realize that if he were kinder he would have more friends. But he couldn't help it - his emotions always outweighed his critical thinking.
He glanced to Bramblemarsh and Flurrywing who were talking nearby, and he flicked his tail in contempt. He thought Flurrywing to be overbearing and annoying, although he didn't mind Bramblemarsh - the great tom had proven he was a worthy warrior.
[ just throwing these two out there for anyone who might want to interact c: ]
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Post by aether on Feb 23, 2020 5:42:37 GMT -5
Sedgetail ;; Thicket ;; Bettastrike ;; 【 ᵗʷᶦˡᶦᵍʰᵗ 】 ;;
Sedgetail felt as though, in that moment when Bettastrike pressed against her, she would be happy enough to remain still and silent for moons. Which was an unfamiliar feeling to the quick and chirpy she-cat who always seemed to be up to something. But, with Bettastrike's comforting scent filling her nostrils, her body relaxed contentedly. She pressed back into his side, and tentatively intertwined her tail with his. The actions made her heart skip with emotion, and her bright eyes glanced at him with a sudden bashfulness. In his presence, being so close, she felt solemn, as though the rest of the world could wait. She wanted to stay there forever.
His words - in response to her own - sounded and she listened attentively. Bettastrike's sibling affection for his sister was evident as he spoke, but when his words trailed, Sedgetail rasped her tongue gently over his shoulder. She didn't add any words of comfort, because from the shift of his paws, she could sense it was not a topic he wanted to discuss at that moment. So when he followed up with a reply to her question, she perked her head back up and tilted her head curiously. "Fleapaw was mad at Koipaw..." She recalled Koipaw mentioning that the apprentice had been dismissive of her, but hadn't mentioned Fleapaw being mean to her... instinctively, Sedgetail dug her claws into the ground. She was protective of her best friend, but Bettastrike's words were comforting. He had been there to defuse the situation and report to to Applestar and Sedgetail knew that he would have been fair to everyone. "I'm glad you were there. Fleapaw can be quite -" Sedgetail considered the right words to say, from her experience with Fleapaw in the apprentice den she was aware of her tendencies, "- strange." There was a range of words she could have used, but that one seemed fitting enough.
Bettastrike directed a question to her, one that made Sedgetail stiffen suddenly and glance away sheepishly. She could not tell Bettastrike that they had been talking about him, that would just be too much! "O-oh you know," she began with a slight stammer, "just the usual things. How the prey is running and... um..." you. She scrapped a paw over the ground and poked a hole in a dry leaf, "She was telling me that the medicine cat den had been so busy." She finished. Her words were not deceitful, in fact, her tone was one of awkward embarrassment more than anything. That's why when Bettastrike looked up and breathed a sound of wonder, she was relieved at the change of subject.
Her gaze lifted upwards to the sky and instead of the usual flicker of stars that would twinkle above her head, clouds were looming. Her eyes widened with surprise and a wide grin formed on her lips, "Clouds! Yes!" Excitement made her voice quiver. When he flinched back as a droplet landed on his face, Sedgetail purred loud with amusement and she reached forward to swipe her tongue over the droplet affectionately. She flicked her ears as rain began to patter down on her fur - a few sparse droplets that she lavished. "Rain! Bettastrike, StarClan have heard our prayers!" She jumped forward - leaving the warmth of the toms side - so that she could spin a blissful circle under the cover of clouds. Her paws were buzzing with excitement that she could hardly stay still, her tail stuck up and her chin was held high. Her eyes blazed fiercely - a happiness that she'd never felt before shone like a full moon in her gaze. Not only was there rain after so long, but she was here with him on that night. As the rain fell to the earth which was cracked and dry, the scent of petrichor hit her nostrils and her body shivered.
"With this rain it'll solve half of the clans problems! Prey will start to run again, and queens will want to have kits!" Her tail quivered with her excitement, "Whatever made Koipaw ask us to come here, she couldn't have chosen a better time." She stepped forward to Bettastrike and wove a circle around him, her soft pelt brushing against his. With the joy that the beginnings of rain brought it was almost as though she'd forgotten the bashful emotions that had kept her still earlier. She was still oblivious to the fact that it was because of Koipaw setting them up that this was possible. A fleeting thought passed her mind that she would have to ask Koipaw why she hadn't joined them at the meeting place, and another fleeting thought was that she was happy Koipaw had been caught up elsewhere. She didn't want her time with Bettastrike to end.
At the sound of thunder overhead, Sedgetail paused but she didn't appear too concerned. With clouds that dark looming she was not surprised that it would bring a storm.
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A Dove’s Echo
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Post by Echopaw on Feb 23, 2020 9:23:22 GMT -5
RavenshadeCamp aether ’s Jackdawheart
While Ravenshade was staring at his crush, movement swayed through the corner of his eye. He turned to see Jackdawheart by the nearly full prey pile with a bunny hanging in his mouth. He realized his own hunger, but didn’t want to waste any valuable food. “Hey, Jackdawheart!” He called, trotting our to the warrior. I wonder what he’s doing with that, Ravenshade thought you himself.
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A Dove’s Echo
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Post by Echopaw on Feb 23, 2020 9:27:23 GMT -5
EchodoveCamp ☾ѕησσzє☽ ’s Swampshade
Echodove padded along camp, watching apprentices and warriors roam, her good-self setting free. That was when Swampshade caught her eye. She stopped short. She usually didn’t have a crush being her independent self, and she had tried to get over it, but she had a big crush on Swampshade. “Hey, Swampshade!” She dumbly called. Why’d I do that?! She yelled at herself.
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Post by Weaselstar on Feb 23, 2020 9:55:34 GMT -5
Hmmmm......Feather since Hollyice is no longer here.we need to find Fallenfeather a new mate. ]
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Post by Feathertalon on Feb 23, 2020 11:37:31 GMT -5
I’m gonna wait about a week or so to see if Holly comes back, so Fallen might still have Tiger If not, I’m sure you can find her a lov einterest with somebody else c:
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Post by Echopaw on Feb 23, 2020 11:46:22 GMT -5
{Hey, Feather, are kits open to find? Like they’re loners and then WhisperClan finds them?}
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Post by Feathertalon on Feb 23, 2020 11:56:15 GMT -5
I’d rather not have any kits at this point of the plot, but that idea can be potentially used at some point ^^; Plus alone kits out here probably wouldn’t survive but a day or two
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Post by Echopaw on Feb 23, 2020 11:57:22 GMT -5
I’d rather not have any kits at this point of the plot, but that idea can be potentially used at some point ^^; Plus alone kits out here probably wouldn’t survive but a day or two {Ok I was just wondering}
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