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Post by ~Skyblaze~ on Feb 10, 2020 20:34:36 GMT -5
I'm up for doing any combo! (How about Blue and Vixen? I could see a thing between them and drama for poor Vixen when he eventually dies XD)
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Post by ~Skyblaze~ on Feb 10, 2020 20:34:51 GMT -5
Thanks for understanding! Wanna RP Nec? )
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Post by Stealthfire on Feb 10, 2020 20:36:47 GMT -5
Yes Sky that sounds exquisiteee
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Feb 10, 2020 20:37:18 GMT -5
I’d be down as always, anyone in particular?
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Post by ~Skyblaze~ on Feb 10, 2020 20:46:27 GMT -5
I’d be down as always, anyone in particular? (Maybe Stream and Thunder?)
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Post by ~Skyblaze~ on Feb 10, 2020 20:46:41 GMT -5
Yes Sky that sounds exquisiteee (Great! wanna start us off?)
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Feb 10, 2020 20:47:24 GMT -5
Sure! Could you possibly start?
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Post by Stealthfire on Feb 10, 2020 20:52:58 GMT -5
Doing a starter right now for Blue/Vixen but just to clarify did you want a friend/little crush thing between them or just a friendship? He's a young guy still so I'm cool with either Sky:) Necs want to do a little Smoke/Shrike aka Evil Bros. Inc?
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Post by ~Skyblaze~ on Feb 10, 2020 20:55:00 GMT -5
{ Hmm, maybe Larkpaw? I've never used Shadowpaw in an rp before so I might as well test her out. } Larkpaw yawned as he exited the apprentice's den, stretching his jaws open wide as the movement rippled through his gray and white pelt. He blinked into the sunlight as he glanced around camp. He was impatient to go out and hunt, and explore, but he didn't want to go alone. And in typical form, it looked like all his fellow apprentices were already out or preoccupied with other tasks. He let out an exasperated sigh, and contemplated looking for his mentor, until he spotted Shadowpaw. The young tabby padded over. "Hey Shadowpaw! Want to go hunting?" He mewed, his eyes innocuous as usual, showing that he held no ill judgments toward her. He just wanted a hunting partner.
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Feb 10, 2020 20:55:41 GMT -5
That sounds like a terrible band name XD that’s fine with me!
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Post by ~Skyblaze~ on Feb 10, 2020 20:55:53 GMT -5
Doing a starter right now for Blue/Vixen but just to clarify did you want a friend/little crush thing between them or just a friendship? He's a young guy still so I'm cool with either Sky:) Necs want to do a little Smoke/Shrike aka Evil Bros. Inc? Crush thing sounds good! Vixen is one of the older apprentices so she would be close to becoming a warrior )
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Post by ~Skyblaze~ on Feb 10, 2020 21:00:18 GMT -5
Sure! Could you possibly start? (Sure!) Streamsong made her way back into camp, two mice clamped neatly in her jaws. She had woken up early and decided to do some early hunting, and had found success in uncovering a mouse nest. The young she-cat was still a new warrior, having received her warrior name just a moon ago, and she was still enjoying the new freedom of being able to go out without a mentor. She had always been fairly independent, and it had become exhausting to wait for a mentor, especially during the last moons of her apprenticeship. She deposited the rodents onto the fresh-kill pile, before she spotted her father and padded over, tail held high to greet him.
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Post by ~Skyblaze~ on Feb 10, 2020 21:16:26 GMT -5
{ Just to be clear, we were intending on having them develop their friendship from being strangers or starting as friends? I wasn't sure. }
Shadowpaw lay near the edge of camp, her front paws barely dipping into the water of the creek that ran through the camp. Though her expression was placid enough, the quick flicking of her tail gave away her inner restlessness. She had long since busied herself with grooming for as long as she could and was now attempting to await orders from her mentor or some other authority figure before racing off. Last time she'd gone on an impromptu hunt she'd only gotten an earful on not leaving camp without permission and learning to respect authority. It wasn't her fault everything took so long to get going. I'll give them just a few more minutes, she decided, her eyes resting longingly on the path down the mountain. The voice of another apprentice caught her attention and she glanced over her shoulder to spot Larkpaw sidling up. Shadowpaw didn't know much of the tom, just that he was a moon or two her senior. The promise of a good hunt immediately made him a welcome distraction, however. "Sure," she said, climbing to her feet and giving a stretch. "Beats being stuck in camp all day. The Evergreen Mountainside sound good?" Her claws were already kneading the ground with pent up energy. She wasn't much one to compromise, but would be glad to be anywhere but camp, even if it meant following some other apprentice. (They would be acquainted as denmates and eventually become friends, Larkpaw is friendly to everyone so he wouldn't be too shy of coming up and talking to her XD)
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Post by Stealthfire on Feb 10, 2020 21:19:22 GMT -5
Blueclaws / Vixenpaw : Camp Blueclaws quietly stepped out of the warrior's den and flicked his bright gaze about camp. In the moons since he had become a warrior, he had found little trouble settling in to his new life. He was a mature cat, and had never once questioned his capability of acting like a full seasoned warrior. Maybe the only thing that was difficult was losing his mentor, Icestar, shortly after he became a warrior. Blueclaws reiterated to himself how lucky he was to have the time that he was granted with the noble cat, and reminded himself to continue to serve Thunderstar as he would his old leader. There was little doubt to Blueclaws that his prowess would not land him in deputyship so long as he simply continued his honourable ways.
Perhaps there was just one other reason he found being a warrior different. He was a social tom, reliant on the relationships he had built with the younger members of the clan. Blueclaws thought it best to hold on to these bonds, after all, they would be the generation leading the clan seasons from now. With these grand thoughts in his mind, he padded purposefully over to the apprentice's den, giving a cheerful morning nod to Larkpaw and Shadowpaw before poking his head into the darkness. "Vixenpaw?" The confident young tom called out after his friend.
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Post by aether on Feb 10, 2020 21:23:52 GMT -5
[ When I get on after work I will chuck out starters for all my characters C: ]
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Post by ~Skyblaze~ on Feb 10, 2020 21:39:29 GMT -5
{ Just to be clear, we were intending on having them develop their friendship from being strangers or starting as friends? I wasn't sure. }
Shadowpaw lay near the edge of camp, her front paws barely dipping into the water of the creek that ran through the camp. Though her expression was placid enough, the quick flicking of her tail gave away her inner restlessness. She had long since busied herself with grooming for as long as she could and was now attempting to await orders from her mentor or some other authority figure before racing off. Last time she'd gone on an impromptu hunt she'd only gotten an earful on not leaving camp without permission and learning to respect authority. It wasn't her fault everything took so long to get going. I'll give them just a few more minutes, she decided, her eyes resting longingly on the path down the mountain. The voice of another apprentice caught her attention and she glanced over her shoulder to spot Larkpaw sidling up. Shadowpaw didn't know much of the tom, just that he was a moon or two her senior. The promise of a good hunt immediately made him a welcome distraction, however. "Sure," she said, climbing to her feet and giving a stretch. "Beats being stuck in camp all day. The Evergreen Mountainside sound good?" Her claws were already kneading the ground with pent up energy. She wasn't much one to compromise, but would be glad to be anywhere but camp, even if it meant following some other apprentice. Like the rest of the clan, Larkpaw was aware of Shadowpaw's history. He knew how cats viewed her, but eternally optimistic, he was always willing to give every cat a chance of friendship. And he certainly wasn't one to shy away from striking up a conversation. Besides, he knew she liked exploring, and that was always a plus in Larkpaw's eyes. Any cat who liked to adventure had to be alright. "Works for me!" He meowed as he looked around camp once more before leading the way out, paws clattering against the stones as he made his way out of camp. "If I spent another minute in camp, I was going to burst." He meowed as he looked back at her, his tone light.
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Post by ~Skyblaze~ on Feb 10, 2020 21:48:50 GMT -5
Blueclaws / Vixenpaw : Camp Blueclaws quietly stepped out of the warrior's den and flicked his bright gaze about camp. In the moons since he had become a warrior, he had found little trouble settling in to his new life. He was a mature cat, and had never once questioned his capability of acting like a full seasoned warrior. Maybe the only thing that was difficult was losing his mentor, Icestar, shortly after he became a warrior. Blueclaws reiterated to himself how lucky he was to have the time that he was granted with the noble cat, and reminded himself to continue to serve Thunderstar as he would his old leader. There was little doubt to Blueclaws that his prowess would not land him in deputyship so long as he simply continued his honourable ways.
Perhaps there was just one other reason he found being a warrior different. He was a social tom, reliant on the relationships he had built with the younger members of the clan. Blueclaws thought it best to hold on to these bonds, after all, they would be the generation leading the clan seasons from now. With these grand thoughts in his mind, he padded purposefully over to the apprentice's den, giving a cheerful morning nod to Larkpaw and Shadowpaw before poking his head into the darkness. "Vixenpaw?" The confident young tom called out after his friend.
There were few cats who would be safe to rouse Vixenpaw so early in the morning, but thankfully, Blueclaws was one of those cats. The young ginger apprentice was normally a bit prickly, but she had a soft spot for Blueclaws, who had befriended her during his days in the apprentice's den, Even though he was a warrior now, Vixenpaw - crush and all - was glad to keep his friendship, and eagerly awaited the day she would join him as a warrior. And that day seemed to be coming closer and closer. She was now one of the oldest apprentices. Hearing his voice now, she padded delicately out of the den, shaking out her sleek red fur. "Good morning, Blueclaws." She greeted. She had initially found the tom quite full of himself, but as she got to know him, realized he was genuinely good-natured, and talented to boot. And it certainly helped that she found him impressively handsome.
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Post by Stealthfire on Feb 10, 2020 23:41:22 GMT -5
Smokewhisker / Shriketalon Smokewhisker awoke in his nest, situated a tail's length from any of his fellow warriors' nests. Like a wisp of fog, he slithered out of the den to plan his day before anyone greeted him. Not that he wasn't prepared to interact - Smokewhisker was never unprepared for anything. His mind unnervingly operated ten steps ahead, all the more reason for him to awake early and think through the day's potential.
Breathing in cool crisp air, the sly tom wished to speak with Thunderstar, as he always did, but not this early, not without first having new interesting information for his leader. Too tired yet to snake out gossip on his own, Smokewhisker settled upon seeking out his brother Shriketalon instead. Perhaps the tom would have something useful for the deputy, and perhaps not, but regardless he was the only cat with whom he could let his vale of confusing motives down - just a fraction.
Smokewhisker shook out his silky ashen pelt, assuming his habitually poised demeanor. He perused the camp, wondering if he could spot Shriketalon already about, but otherwise remained stationed outside the den, to catch the warrior before he slipped away. Luckily for Smokewhisker, the best perk of his appointment as deputy was that he had near full control over his clanmates' movements. If he wanted a cat away from his workings, all he needed to do was send them off on patrol. If he wanted them right where he could find them, all he had to do was accompany them.
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Post by aether on Feb 10, 2020 23:47:37 GMT -5
[ Hey guys! Who's free? I have Foxpounce (who is kinda evil), Blackbird, and Brindletail. I think I might make another character or two though so I have more of a variety xD ]
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Post by Stealthfire on Feb 10, 2020 23:56:27 GMT -5
Blueclaws / Vixenpaw : Camp Seeing Vixenpaw's reddish gleam enter the light, Blueclaws chirped, "Oh good! I was worried you were already awake nice and early on dawn patrol." The dutiful tom had a constant habit of thinking the best of others. Often, he believed all of his clanmates had the same hardworking intentions as him, a sentiment which was too frequently inaccurate. He gaze a friendly nuzzle to the apprentice, accompanied with a bright tone. "How have you been? I'm sorry we don't get to see each other as much the past moons, but that won't be a problem soon. You'll be right alongside me again!" He looked at her with pools of blue, genuine care in his expression. "Have you been working extra hard to make sure you're assessed as soon as possible?"
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Post by Stealthfire on Feb 10, 2020 23:57:46 GMT -5
[ I have Applefur, she's sensitive, sweet, and simple hearted:) ]
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Post by aether on Feb 11, 2020 0:01:47 GMT -5
[ I'm going to add Jackdawstrike and Kestrelclaw soon - but otherwise I can RP with Brindletail? I've never used her before and think it will be cool to give her a go! ]
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Post by Stealthfire on Feb 11, 2020 0:05:56 GMT -5
[Sure thing! Would you mind starting? I'm finishing up one more character and working on some other replies:)
Side note: Starchaser I'm just seeing you wanting Mooseheart to be Smoke/Shrike's father and I'm okay with that if Necs is, I think it would be a really nasty move on the brothers part if they're standing by when weak members like their own father die]
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Post by aether on Feb 11, 2020 0:16:01 GMT -5
Jackdawstrike,
Jackdawstrike is a large tom, although half of him may just be his coat. In the summer, his pelt can get quite hot, so he doesn't mind a dip in the fountain to cool down. In colour, his pelt is a dark colour - best described as black - but it has a reddish glow in the sunlight. His coat can get a bit matted, though he does his best to keep it groomed. He has round, kind yellow eyes that are very expressive. Jackdawstrike has an excellent head on his shoulders. He is very empathetic to his clanmates and people outside of the lcan, though he does tend to take more caution when interacting with others who can potentially pose a threat. He does his best to keep moving forward, and struggles under Thunderstar's rule. Watching his clanmates do things they do not want to, or be picked off, fills Jackdawstrike with anger. His clanmates may not see this though, as he knows any kind of weakness can affect them. Despite him trying to maintain a brave face, he is fearful for the future. aether Warrior Open to kin/mate
Rabbitspring
Rabbitspring is a slender tomcat with long limbs and tail. He has common tabby markings on top of a golden-brown pelt. He is a tall tom who is quick on his feet and great at balancing. He has big, pretty green eyes. Rabbitspring is a friendly tom, never embarrassed by his mistakes, never one to shy away. He does have the tendency to be thick though, so if you want to hint something to Rabbitspring there is no point in trying - just tell it to him straight. Whilst he is a bright tom he isn't the best at articulating his feelings himself so sometimes he can hard to read. He is always one to crack a joke, sometimes at inappropriate times. He loves to hunt and is quite skilled at it - climbing is one of his specialties. aether Warrior Open to kin/mate
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Post by Stealthfire on Feb 11, 2020 0:52:56 GMT -5
Coppersplash Nothing is sacred with Coppersplash's personality nearby. Boisterous and vocal as her name suggests, Coppersplash has a word to say on everything. Her personality can brighten the dourest of moods, but she is practically unable to be serious. A brilliant orange and amber tabby she-cat, Coppersplash has deep round eyes and a curious gaze. Blessed by StarClan so far with a happy life to match her upbeat persona, Coppersplash will joke her way out of any sorrow that confronts her. Unfortunately, though her good humoured self can cheer others, it can also render her insensitive at difficult times, making her an unfavourable friend when comfort is needed. She hates the thought that any cat could be hurt by something she's done, so although she overpowers many more stoic types, she has the kindest of intentions at heart. Even as a seasoned warrior, Coppersplash has yet to lose the spark that ignites her energy. Stealthfire Warrior - Open to being/having been a queen Open to already having a mate/kits
Muddypaw Muddypaw is a brown tabby she-cat with a white chest and underbelly. Muddypaw is a watcher of all. She observes all around her, and can usually be found off in her own mind following after a curiously shaped leaf or a neat sounding bird. Rarely a word leaves her mouth, and anything that does is always a question. Muddypaw is just as likely to ask why the sky is blue as he is to ask when she'll next eat. Curiosity marks her as a blessing and a fatal attribute. Her measure of risk is fair, unless intrigued. Then, she could very well walk right into the talons of a hawk if a pretty flower caught her eye in its shadow. She cares little for discipline or authority, and though she never acts maliciously, this disregard for the rules of others endangers her as she continues her apprenticeship. Muddypaw believes the world is a place to be explored, and she will not listen to anyone who stands in the way of her peering at all the wonders her heart desires. Stealthfire Apprentice Open for littermates/parents/crushes
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Feb 11, 2020 6:21:05 GMT -5
Hey guys! Super sorry but there’s currently torrential storms in my area and the electricity went off last night, might be a bit Poofy so please forgive me for any inconvenience.
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Post by aether on Feb 11, 2020 6:57:09 GMT -5
Blackbird ;; Camp ;; Open for replies ;; @ ;;
Blackbird watched as the clan moved fluidly throughout the day, sat upright by the entrance to the warriors den, her light yellow eyes flickered with worry. There was unease within the Clan that she sensed, and yet the apprentices were blissfully unaware of this fact. She watched as young Larkpaw and Shadowpaw greeted each other and when she strained her ears she could hear them talk of hunting. One time, moons ago, this would have brought amusement to Blackbird. Instead now it brought her sorrow. Her eyes moved towards the leaders den - the small nook in the ridge walls appeared peaceful, a small breeze caused the surrounding grasses to sway like a beautiful meadow, but since Icestar had lost his ninth life and was replaced by Thunderstar, Blackbird could hardly look at it. She swiped her tongue over her chest to flatten the fur before she rose to her paws. There are mouths to be fed, she thought to herself, there is no use moping here when there is nothing I can do...
Blackbird slunk out of the den, past Smokewhisker who stood nearby, and towards the freshkill pile. She glanced back at the great grey deputy and nodded respectfully. I shall eat, then hunt, she thought silently.
[ here's blackbird for anyone who wants to RP! i was going to put up starters for all my characters but its later than i realised and i am going to sleep xD ]
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Post by aether on Feb 11, 2020 6:57:53 GMT -5
🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ, are you an aussie? random question, but just curious cx
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Feb 11, 2020 7:41:26 GMT -5
English
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Post by aether on Feb 11, 2020 15:41:43 GMT -5
[ Ah, tru xD ]
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