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Post by springfoot on Apr 8, 2020 17:38:40 GMT -5
Flintpaw EDIT - omg I didn't see everybody's else's posts bc I was busy writing sorry! I'm a v slow writer
Flintpaw clenched the limp body of his prey between his teeth, amber gaze wandering the forest restlessly. 'This is so boring.' He complained to himself, raking his claws impatiently through the dirt.' I have far better things to do than-' "Do you understand?" Flintpaw pricked his ears, turning to face the conversation. "You could've been in danger!" Finished Brambleshade, making no attempt to hide the exasperation in his voice. Honeypaw dismissed him with an excited flick of her tail. "Okay, sure. I won't run off again. But is someone going to catch those robins or will I have to do it?" Brambleshade shook his head. "Look. No one is going to-" "I will!" Flintpaw interrupted, barging between both cats. 'Finally, something interesting is going to happen around here!' He winked at Honeypaw. "Watch and learn." Digging his claws into the bark, his hindquarters scrabbled for grip. He inched his way further up, trying not to focus on the drop behind him. "Come down from there, you're going to hurt yourself!" Flintpaw grunted with effort as he balanced precariously halfway up the oak tree. Almost - There! Suddenly, the bark split with a crack. Flintpaw yelped with shock. He flailed desperately for a branch, paws churning air. Landing with a dull thud, Flintpaw winced. He could hardly breathe, aside from short, shallow breaths. Darkness tugged at the edge of his vision.
Warm yellow light filtered in through the wall of the medicine den. Flintpaw squinted. "Honeypaw?" He croaked. "Flintpaw?" Honeypaw peered anxiously at him, eyes widening with relief. "Oh thank Starclan, you're awake! " "W-What happened?" His vision was focusing now, and he could feel a dull throbbing in his left paw. "You've been asleep for a few hours. Nothing serious luckily." Honeypaw's tone brightened. "Hey, and now we're on tick duty for a half moon!" Flintpaw's skin crawled with embarrassment as he recalled his fall. He buried his face beneath his paw. "Urgh. Not tick duty." "Yup! Come on, it will be fun!" She coaxed. He looked at her sceptically. "Tick duty? Fun?"
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ɴᴏ ᴀᴅᴍɪᴛᴛᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴇxᴄᴇᴘᴛ ᴏɴ ᴘᴀʀᴛʏ ʙᴜsɪɴᴇss
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Post by ℊℓоω on Apr 8, 2020 17:38:41 GMT -5
★ Honeypaw ★ Honeypaw flattened her ears as her mentor scolded her for running off, then demanded that she give an apology to the patrol. "I'm sorry," she murmured as the rest of the group materialized from the woods. Her voice was practically a whisper, and it was clear she wasn't all that invested in making the proclamation in the first place. Her amber gaze flicked down the clearing to the oak tree, where the robin was preening its feathers, practically daring a cat to hunt it.
"Fancy seeing you two here," greeted Hazelsplash.
When Honeypaw looked back, she noticed that Shadowsong was giving Brambleshade a significant look. She had no idea what the two toms were communicating, and she was more interested in catching her bird than trying to figure it out. She sensed Brambleshade walk up to her side. She glanced at him innocently. She would listen to whatever her mentor told her to do. Though he was a stern teacher and a difficult one, she knew that his scoldings were meant to help her. Besides, she had a thicker pelt than most gave her credit for. This time when he addressed her, however, his voice was calmer and more pleasant.
"Look, Honeypaw, you said you want to catch birds? I know a few tricks."
Her expression brightened at this, and she perked her ears in excitement. She flashed her gaze back to the robin, prepared to stalk it, but just as she did so, it launched off its branch and wheeled into the canopy. She cursed under her breath. There goes my chance, she thought, feeling dejected.
"Shall we hunt near the herb hollow?" proposed Brambleshade. "It's not far."
Honeypaw agreed silently, then awaited the go signal from the rest of the patrol. This time when they set off, she hung back with the group rather than galloping ahead. Her hunger was beginning to catch up with her. Besides, she still couldn't shake the uneasy feeling in the pit of her stomach. Perhaps it's better if I hang back with Brambleshade, she thought to herself. Even still, she desperately wanted to catch her first bird, and it seemed like such a large group was likely to scare off any prey they would come across.
"Perhaps we should split up into smaller groups?" she proposed. Then she hung her head as she remembered she was not the leader of the patrol.
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ɴᴏ ᴀᴅᴍɪᴛᴛᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴇxᴄᴇᴘᴛ ᴏɴ ᴘᴀʀᴛʏ ʙᴜsɪɴᴇss
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Post by ℊℓоω on Apr 8, 2020 17:41:42 GMT -5
Flintpaw Flintpaw clenched the limp body of his prey between his teeth, amber gaze wandering the forest restlessly. This is so boring. He complained to himself, raking his claws impatiently through the dirt. I have far better things to do than- "Do you understand?" Flintpaw pricked his ears, turning to face the conversation. "You could've been in danger!" Finished Brambleshade, making no attempt to hide the exasperation in his voice. Honeypaw dismissed him with an excited flick of her tail. "Okay, sure. I won't run off again. But is someone going to catch those robins or will I have to do it?" Brambleshade shook his head. "Look. No one is going to-" "I will!" Flintpaw interrupted, barging between both cats. Finally, something interesting is going to happen around here! He winked at Honeypaw. "Watch and learn." Digging his claws into the bark, his hindquarters scrabbled for grip. He inched his way further up, trying not to focus on the drop behind him. "Come down from there, you're going to hurt yourself!" Flintpaw grunted with effort as he balanced precariously halfway up the oak tree. Almost - There! Suddenly, the bark split with a crack. Flintpaw yelped with shock. He flailed desperately for a branch, paws churning air. Landing with a dull thud, Flintpaw winced. He could hardly breathe, aside from short, shallow breaths. Darkness tugged at the edge of his vision. Warm yellow light filtered in through the wall of the medicine den. Flintpaw squinted. "Honeypaw?" He croaked. "Flintpaw?" Honeypaw peered anxiously at him, eyes widening with relief. "Oh thank Starclan, you're awake! " "W-What happened?" His vision was focusing now, and he could feel a dull throbbing in his left paw. "You've been asleep for a few hours. Nothing serious luckily." Honeypaw's tone brightened. "Hey, and now we're on tick duty for a half moon!" Flintpaw's skin crawled with embarrassment as he recalled his fall. He buried his face beneath his paw. "Urgh. Not tick duty." "Yup! Come on, it will be fun!" She coaxed. He looked at her sceptically. "Tick duty? Fun?" [ Just for future reference, we try to not roleplay as other peoples' characters. When I write something from Honeypaw's perspective, I get the dialogue and reactions of other characters from their rper's post rather than making it myself. Flintpaw is welcome to be on the patrol, though. ]
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Post by springfoot on Apr 8, 2020 17:46:56 GMT -5
Flintpaw Flintpaw clenched the limp body of his prey between his teeth, amber gaze wandering the forest restlessly. This is so boring. He complained to himself, raking his claws impatiently through the dirt. I have far better things to do than- "Do you understand?" Flintpaw pricked his ears, turning to face the conversation. "You could've been in danger!" Finished Brambleshade, making no attempt to hide the exasperation in his voice. Honeypaw dismissed him with an excited flick of her tail. "Okay, sure. I won't run off again. But is someone going to catch those robins or will I have to do it?" Brambleshade shook his head. "Look. No one is going to-" "I will!" Flintpaw interrupted, barging between both cats. Finally, something interesting is going to happen around here! He winked at Honeypaw. "Watch and learn." Digging his claws into the bark, his hindquarters scrabbled for grip. He inched his way further up, trying not to focus on the drop behind him. "Come down from there, you're going to hurt yourself!" Flintpaw grunted with effort as he balanced precariously halfway up the oak tree. Almost - There! Suddenly, the bark split with a crack. Flintpaw yelped with shock. He flailed desperately for a branch, paws churning air. Landing with a dull thud, Flintpaw winced. He could hardly breathe, aside from short, shallow breaths. Darkness tugged at the edge of his vision. Warm yellow light filtered in through the wall of the medicine den. Flintpaw squinted. "Honeypaw?" He croaked. "Flintpaw?" Honeypaw peered anxiously at him, eyes widening with relief. "Oh thank Starclan, you're awake! " "W-What happened?" His vision was focusing now, and he could feel a dull throbbing in his left paw. "You've been asleep for a few hours. Nothing serious luckily." Honeypaw's tone brightened. "Hey, and now we're on tick duty for a half moon!" Flintpaw's skin crawled with embarrassment as he recalled his fall. He buried his face beneath his paw. "Urgh. Not tick duty." "Yup! Come on, it will be fun!" She coaxed. He looked at her sceptically. "Tick duty? Fun?" [ Just for future reference, we try to not roleplay as other peoples' characters. When I write something from Honeypaw's perspective, I get the dialogue and reactions of other characters from their rper's post rather than making it myself. Flintpaw is welcome to be on the patrol, though. ][Oh, sorry! The last part was still meant to be from flintpaw's pov. It's pretty late for me rn, but i'll try to do some more tomorrow. ]
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Post by 𝕾𝖙𝖔𝖗𝖒𝖗𝖆𝖌𝖊 on Apr 8, 2020 18:00:57 GMT -5
[ psssht that's nothing I can write a LOT more lol ]
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ɴᴏ ᴀᴅᴍɪᴛᴛᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴇxᴄᴇᴘᴛ ᴏɴ ᴘᴀʀᴛʏ ʙᴜsɪɴᴇss
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Post by ℊℓоω on Apr 8, 2020 18:10:26 GMT -5
[ I feel that, ᏼꮖꭱꭰꭱꮖ🇳ꮐ . It's so hard to go to bed at a reasonable hour. If you do, though, sleep well! ]
[ Haha, same, 𝕾𝖙𝖔𝖗𝖒𝖗𝖆𝖌𝖊 . I've been trying to keep it simple for this rp, though. It's kinda nice to be able to post multiple times a day. ]
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Asexual
ᏼꮖꭱꭰꭱꮖ🇳ꮐ
just another day at the office
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Post by ᏼꮖꭱꭰꭱꮖ🇳ꮐ on Apr 8, 2020 18:48:06 GMT -5
(here is my Leader for CrowClan, decided to write them out now for ease sake)Stonestar
★ 62 moons ★ Tom ★ Leader ★ 𝕔𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕒𝕚𝕟 𝕡𝕣𝕚𝕔𝕖 A rather intimidating tom with bright yellow eyes that seem to pierce right through you, Stonestar is a heavily built cat made up of a soft white undercoat which shines out around his face and underbelly and all four of his paws. Though the majority of his coat is covered with a very light silver fur with spotted slightly darker gray markings which get signifcantly darker around his legs and the rings on his tail. He also happens to have a very pink nose. His left ear has a large tear in it from a fight in his youth and the majority of his pelt is covered in old scars, most notibly clawmarks ripping diagonally down his face.
Lightly put, this tom is just not a very nice cat. He can be cold and ruthless towards others, though only does what he thinks is needed to keep his Clan afloat. Which is why he is more than happy to unsheath his claws and strike down anything that happens to get in his way. Some say that he only became deputy of CrowClan because he murdered the old deputy, though that is a rumor which is only uttered in quiet whispers as cats are afraid of what might happen if Stonestar himself happens to get wind of this. All in all, he just not a very nice cat to be around.
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Asexual
ᏼꮖꭱꭰꭱꮖ🇳ꮐ
just another day at the office
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Post by ᏼꮖꭱꭰꭱꮖ🇳ꮐ on Apr 8, 2020 19:02:37 GMT -5
(actually, I suppose you can use this one, it's the best I have on my phone which doesn't include my stupid face in it)
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Apr 8, 2020 21:42:46 GMT -5
OOC ➺I dont want to impose or anything but it Honestly feels like I was kinda pushed out of the rp with Honeypaw, Hazelsplash and the others. Im not to sure how to reply because everyone else continued without me.
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Apr 8, 2020 22:10:57 GMT -5
OOC ➺ I don't think it was, I guess Im just used to everyone in a multi person rp waiting for everyone to make a reply.
I do agree everyone should rp while they can, but with the free characters they have open, I do not think its right to continue an rp where not everyone has replied.
I don't think I can rp in a clan that doesnt wait for everyone to reply before continuing, and then ask them to timeskip to the current spot in the rp, I dont want to timeskip I want to be invovled in the rp. Im not down to timeskip my character everytime I unable to reply right away.
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Apr 8, 2020 22:31:20 GMT -5
OOC ➺ I understand wanting replies to be in real time, but like you said everyone is in different time zone and they have lives, I try to be as active as possible, but I also expect for the rp im in to be in the same spot where I last remember it to be. So if that's not going to happen I guess I am just not right for this clan, I don't want to get left behind even if the people I am rping with only continued a little bit.
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Apr 8, 2020 22:54:00 GMT -5
OOC ➺ Thank you for having me, I like you and your characters too, Thank you again and I wish you the best of luck.
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Asexual
ᏼꮖꭱꭰꭱꮖ🇳ꮐ
just another day at the office
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Post by ᏼꮖꭱꭰꭱꮖ🇳ꮐ on Apr 9, 2020 6:39:02 GMT -5
Poppybreeze
★ 67 moons ★ She-cat ★ Senior Warrior ★ A cat on the larger side of things, not helped by her longer fur that she's always complaining about in the hot weather, Poppybreeze is a mostly black she-cat, mottled with splashes of ginger across her pelt and face, with the ocasional white around her muzzle and on all four of her paws. Her eyes are mix between both yellow and green, seeming more and more yellow the more light is around.
All her life this she-cat has been working hard. Known to be a little clumsy on her paws and just not that quiet it meant that she always found it hard to be good at anything. Her heavy pawsteps scared away the prey and her lumbering starture made it hard to keep up with cats in a fight. But she never stopped working, always putting in the effort with a smile on her face and a happy word to whoever she talks to. While she still somtimes wonder if the life of a medicine cat would have been easier, she doesn't regret her decision to keep training as a warrior. She simply loves every moment of it nad is proud to protect her Clan.
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