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Post by ✨ nissabug ✨ on May 1, 2020 13:09:15 GMT -5
((i love the babey. little boy))
Cherrybright
Cherrybright would have slept through as much of the morning as she could, if not for the little kicks in her side. They had ultimately decided it was time to get up, whether she liked it or not. She couldn't have moved into the nursery more than half a moon ago, and there was another moon ahead of her before the kits would come. They weren't able to tell how many kits were supposed to be born yet, but with this new peace settling quietly over the Clan, Cherrybright hoped it would be many. Of course, one would be just as perfect as four. The queen shook her head as she realized she was thinking way too much about this. She stretched out her forelimbs, then continued to rise to her paws and shook her fur of any moss and debris. The sun was still hardly up as Cherrybright ducked through the end of the log and into the camp. Because of this, it seemed not many cats were up and about yet either. In fact, the closest cat to her was Loststar, due to their dens both nearing the center. She sat down with her tail curled over her paws ever so neatly, and she spoke just loud enough for her leader to hear without waking the whole camp. "Good morning, Loststar."
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Bisexual
honeystrike
looking for exciting rp's! feel free to send a message any time c:
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Post by honeystrike on May 1, 2020 13:16:51 GMT -5
{Sounds good!! Enjoy your time in the outdoors && yes I'm glad you're bein' safe c: }
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on May 1, 2020 14:06:21 GMT -5
I'm back and appropriating the appearance of a drowned rat after it decided to start tipping it down about a hundred metres away from home XD
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on May 1, 2020 14:45:13 GMT -5
Loststar.
The grey tabby looked up from her comfortable roosting spot, to see the pregnant queen approaching at a steady pace. Cherrybright's entrance into the nursery was only a recent one, and would no doubt only be the first of a few now that the bitter moons of leafbare had departed them. The scarred leader looked forward to new faces in the clan, quite content in the knowledge that she would likely never join the ranks of motherhood. She had a mate - true enough, but neither of them were the parent type. Far from it, in fact, war didn't exactly raise the motherly sort. And whilst it hadn't been a topic of regular discussion, the silver shecat knew her mate would likely be in agreeance. Loststar was happy to watch from afar, teach and mentor when the time came for it, and watch them grow that way. She had enough responsibility on her plate, let alone having to raise kittens alongside her leadership duties. "Good morning," her greeting was polite enough. Not a hint of anything she had been considering as the queen approached on her tone. It would be another moon or so until new faces entered the clan, and then another half a moon or so until they were inevitably running about everyone's paws. "How can I help you today?" Her leadership had only spanned a couple of years, the role still fairly new to her. But if there was one thing she had learned in that time was that it seemed few cats appraoched the leader unless they were wanting something, and sleep deprived and fidgety, Loststar was hoping to get to the point. Cherrybright, ✨ nissabug ✨ .
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Post by Blaze ♡ on May 1, 2020 16:05:07 GMT -5
me, sneaking in to write starters heyooo -waves-
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Post by ✨ nissabug ✨ on May 1, 2020 16:30:09 GMT -5
((can we get an oof in the chat for loststar))
Cherrybright
The ginger she-cat gave a gentle smile to the younger leader. She knew Loststar's life hadn't been... perfect, to put it lightly. But she had worked hard to get where she was now, especially to earn the trust of her Clan; but Cherrybright had seen her lead the rebellion and knew she was the right fit for the job. And her moons of leadership afterward were panning out just fine. "Oh, just wondering how you were so far," Cherrybright mewed. She couldn't tell if Loststar was upset or just simply tired, as unfortunately, she didn't find herself speaking to Loststar alone many times. "Early start to the day, I suppose," she continued. Her amber eyes glanced up to the pale dawn sky before they flitted back to Loststar. "Sleep well?"
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Post by Blaze ♡ on May 1, 2020 16:35:10 GMT -5
"Ow," the dull ginger feline muttered her breath as she scrambled back down the tree. Her meow was muffled by the bird that she managed to barely catch. She dropped it down on the ground. Her green eyes flickered down to her paw and she let out a low groan at the sight of droplets of blood. She must have torn a claw. Poppynose's face twisted in pain and mild annoyance, perfect, her gaze glancing around for whoever she came out here to hunt with. She lifted her muzzle to the air but she couldn't scent her clanmate nearby anywhere... oh well, they will figure out that i headed back to camp, she thought. The ginger molly picked up her bird and trotted back to camp, trying to ignore the stinging pain in her pair. It wasn't the worst injury she had; however, the past twelve moons without pain had made her comfortable.
Thankfully, Poppynose wasn't too far from camp. After a few minutes of moving quickly, she breached the small clearing where Ridgeclan called home. She flickered her tail at some of her clanmates as she headed for the familiar bramble cat den. She poked her head into the den, blinking in the dim light before setting the bird down besides one of the nest. "Hello Panthershadow," she greeted before gently nudging the finch towards the dappled tom, "I caught a bird... I figured you would appreciate it," she meowed with an amused huff, knowing that medicine cat was very capable of catching his own prey.
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Post by ✨ nissabug ✨ on May 1, 2020 16:36:15 GMT -5
((also i was thinking cherrybright could be a renegade? or junipertail simply because she wants to be with her sister, either one could end up pretty sad lol))
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Post by Blaze ♡ on May 1, 2020 16:36:26 GMT -5
[ okay. my brother did a surprise visit with my niece <3 ( she will be 3 months old tomorrow ) so i will be back later with oakscar & rainpaw. if you wanna rp with 'em, just let me know? ]
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on May 1, 2020 16:56:56 GMT -5
Aww! Have fun
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on May 1, 2020 17:02:58 GMT -5
Sorry for entirely ignoring your question Blaze! I just don’t like you very much XD maybe they got together during or before the war, I’d be happy for them to have kits at some point if you were wanting that or if anyone wants to join as one of them that would be a funny dynamic I think
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Post by Blaze ♡ on May 1, 2020 17:07:28 GMT -5
[ you are fine xD bruh fight me sometimes questions edited in are hard to see. hmm. how long has loststar been a leader anyways? maybe they been together awhile before that so like during the war. i mean i know they might not be the best parents? lol but i can see them having at least one litter of kits. Oak values family, even if he doesn't say anything out loud, he probably wants a family of his own. ]
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on May 1, 2020 17:14:27 GMT -5
Loststar.
The silver tabby might be considered cynical, but that was largely part of the reason she had survived things that might have driven others mad. Life might not necessitate that kind of attitude, but it was a difficult habit for the older shecat to shake. Thus far she had managed to get rid of the certainty that every shadow contained someone intending to kill everything she loved, and that fighting was the only thing she was good at. Most might disagree with that, she considered but shrugged her shoulders at the very idea. However, it was a refreshing change of pace that her companion seemed to genuinely have approached with kinder intentions. She forced a smile onto her expression, grateful that it probably looked a lot less annoyed than she felt. Loststar was thankful for the cats around her, she would likely have never survived without a lot of them, and was trying to at least open up a little more than she once would have permitted herself. “I’m good,” the words were borderline defensive, but the tone was kind and gentle enough. Perhaps trying to convince herself of that fact, dreariness still caught at the edges of her vision. “Bored, looking forward to camp waking up so I can stretch my legs,” she admitted softly. Not in what feels like moons, she had enough common sense left not to admit the latter parts aloud. Loststar would prefer not to give her clanmates ever more reasons to be worried about her. “Okay,” she responded as though it were nothing. “I think I might have annoyed an apprentice or two, I’m sure they’ve been leaving brambles in my moss,” her chuckle rumbled from deep in her chest. Cherrybright, ✨ nissabug ✨ .
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on May 1, 2020 17:16:27 GMT -5
The war ended about a year and a half ago in clan terms, so about that long minus the ‘we just killed almost all the clan, who the hell becomes leader now,’ decision.
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Post by ✨ nissabug ✨ on May 1, 2020 19:24:29 GMT -5
Cherrybright
Cherrybright slightly squinted her eyes when Loststar started talking. It didn't seem too genuine, although the leader's tone sounded alright. It was normal for a leader to not show weakness too often, so Cherrybright wouldn't edge her on about it; she was probably just tired. She simply let out a soft "hmm" in response. When Loststar added on about bothering the apprentices, she purred with laughter. "Is that so?" she said, her tail sweeping across the camp floor contentedly. "I might not want to get on their bad sides, then." The queen glanced at the other side of the camp where the warrior's den was carved out. "I'm guessing you haven't seen Wolfshadow up and about." She paused. "Or Oakscar, for that matter." She expected older warriors to be up earlier than apprentices and younger warriors, but she knew of course that Wolfshadow enjoyed his sleep.
((now realizing that these two are sisters in law lol similar taste in men i see))
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on May 1, 2020 19:40:15 GMT -5
Loststar.
She lifted her silver paw and rasped her tongue across it, drawing the limb across her face and behind her ear briefly. It seemed her hopes of distraction hunting in the forest were dashed, but she supposed conversing with a clanmate would do just as well until her clan decided to rouse from their nests, ”I knew it was a bad idea to ask them to do the elder’s lice just before nest duty,” a gentle amusement lit her raspy tone. Finishing her brief grooming bout, the leader lowered herself to her belly amid the dewy long grass of camp, relaxing into a comfortable position from which she might study camp for a short while. “I guess being leader doesn’t make me immune to the whims of youngsters.” She finished. Her latter statement was accompanied by a glance towards the queens rounded stomach, considering it with a chuckle. “I suppose it won’t be long before Smokepaw and Rainpaw aren’t the youngest anymore at least, maybe they’ll try to set a good example,” she was prone to pessimism, and such an idea seemed about as likely as green leaf lasting eight seasons. She cast a glance back at the warriors den at the queens latter comment, it seemingly free of any life. The distant sound of snoring only just audible from this distance, Loststar chuckled. “I clearly made a poor choice of mate,” she commented with a shake of her head. “Sleeping away the hours,” she tutted, but her tone playful enough. She twitched an ear in the queens direction, “Your mate was on dawn patrol, at least he has something of an excuse,” she elected to disregard the fact it was in search of a Fox. Deciding that information would only worry her clanmate.
Cherrybright, ✨ nissabug ✨ . Grumpy arses Mysterious quiet war veterans in short XD
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Post by ✨ nissabug ✨ on May 1, 2020 20:00:57 GMT -5
(("my coping mechanism has failed, guess i gotta talk to people"))
Cherrybright
Cherrybright moved to a more comfortable position of her own. At first, she tried to sit with her paws tucked beneath her, but she quickly realized her stomach got in the way, and she opted to move to her side. Unfortunately for her, it wasn't going to get any smaller; another thing she'd have to deal with for a moon or so. "It seems so," she purred, moving to lick at her chest fur for a moment. With Loststar's comment about young cats, Cherrybright glanced at her side. "I hope so too," she agreed, but her chuckle implied she knew that probably wouldn't be the case, knowing especially Rainpaw. "I'm sure they'll be delighted to have little ones that look up to them. Or very annoyed," she added with a playful twitch of her whiskers. "Maybe it'll keep them on their toes." The queen groomed her own face a couple of times with her paw, but at the mention of her mate, her gaze drifted with Loststar's to the warrior's den. "Oh, I see," Cherrybright said, nodding slowly with understanding. She remembered now him mentioning going on a dawn patrol last night. That explained why he was still asleep. "I think that's just what old toms do," she laughed.
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on May 1, 2020 20:01:47 GMT -5
I need that on a pillow.
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Lesbian
#ACEBF6
Name Colour
Feathertalon
Bird Overlord
unofficial chicken whisperer
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Post by Feathertalon on May 1, 2020 20:13:41 GMT -5
Panthershadow »As per usual the medicine cat’s day started before he sun had even started to spread its light across RideClan territory. Panthershadow had always been an early riser, even as a kit and an apprentice he had been one of the first to open his eyes to the predawn world. It probably didn’t help that he had always been the kind of cat to be on edge. With who his parents had been, it was no surprise that Panthershadow had learned from an early age to always be on the lookout. Always be prepared. Sleeping, he had learned, was a vulnerable time, and if he didn’t do a whole lot of it then there was more time to keep an eye out and watch for anything that could go wrong. That had saved him more than enough times, but he wasn’t about to go into detail about everything.
Shaking his head, the oddly marked tom put himself to work. He was well stocked on his herbs and remedies so it wasn’t like he had much to do, but he wasn’t comfortable with sitting around and doing nothing all day. If anything Panthershadow was a tad bit bored, and while he never wished for a Clanmate to fall ill or get injured, he was hoping for something to do, something to keep his paws busy, so the moment he heard pawsteps approaching the tomcat perked his ears forward and snapped to full attention.
Noticing who had entered his den, Panthershadow dipped his head in greeting. The sight of the bird in Poppynose’s jaws reminded him that he had yet to eat, and he was about to settle for the possibility of sharing a meal with the molly when a familiar scent greeted his nose. It was faint, not much, but it was a smell Panthershadow knew all too well due to past experience and his line of work in general. ”Seems you’ve caught more than just a bird. Where’s the wound?” He questioned in a rather nonchalant manner, amber eyes narrowed and focused on Poppynose and silently telling her that she wasn’t about to get out of this even if she tried.
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on May 1, 2020 20:14:36 GMT -5
Loststar.
“Worst case scenario is they decide to gang together and terrorise the entire clan,” she offered with a twitch of her whiskers, lowering her head to rasp at the white splash of fur marking her chest. Outwardly shivering in an exaggerated means, as though the very idea truly horrified her. At least if the new additions were anything like their father they’d have some common sense to them, though she struggled to picture kits who were quite as stoic as Wolfshadow tended to be. Even by Loststar’s standard that was a quiet tom. Those thoughts left her wondering what kind of kits would stem of a litter between herself and Oakscar, but she heeded it little attention. Not usually a cat who enjoyed sitting still, even the tabby could admit she was enjoying the time to sit and share tongues, and whilst she doubted it would become a habit any time soon, some moments of peace were appreciated. ”He should be setting a good example,” she continued but there were clear enough indications thought she took no offence in her mates propensity to a sleep in. She shook her head, “Lazy creature.” Anyone who knew the tom well enough knew he was more or less the furthest thing imaginable from lazy, and there was the slightest hint of affection to her tone. Something the silver tabby rarely demonstrated about Oakscar in public. She glanced back at her companion and chuckled, “Careful, at this point I’m pretty sure we’d be considered old, at least by the standards of some of this clan,” she sighed gently. It wasn’t exactly as though previously cats had been able to reach older moons. Cats like Oakscar and Wolfshadow were uncommon, but that was slowly changing. Cherrybright, ✨ nissabug ✨ .
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on May 1, 2020 20:15:31 GMT -5
I have to say FT, Panthershadow has one of my favourite type of cat makings, I love charcoal bengals!.
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Lesbian
#ACEBF6
Name Colour
Feathertalon
Bird Overlord
unofficial chicken whisperer
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Post by Feathertalon on May 1, 2020 20:17:52 GMT -5
yeah, they're very pretty cats!
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Post by Blaze ♡ on May 1, 2020 20:20:53 GMT -5
[ ahhh panther is the best boi. i love no-nonsense med cats
like my flint boi. he is a fun medicine cat; kinda sassy, will mock you, good wholesome herb child ]
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on May 1, 2020 20:22:43 GMT -5
They are admittedly my favourite type of medicine cat too
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Lesbian
#ACEBF6
Name Colour
Feathertalon
Bird Overlord
unofficial chicken whisperer
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Post by Feathertalon on May 1, 2020 20:25:42 GMT -5
panther gonna throw paws if somebody tries to mess around
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Post by Deleted on May 1, 2020 20:29:33 GMT -5
(Sorry, I took a nap that got away from me sbvrbvtrb. Also looks like Hollywing's crush on Loststar is double not gonna happen since Loststar has a mate. F for Hollywing in the chat) Hollywing - 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀHollywing sighed happily, glad that Breezewillow had finally given in. And she hadn't even needed to bring out the hardcore annoyance! She knew she could be frustrating to deal with, but she always felt a pang of concern when she saw injuries going untreated. "Fair enough." Hollywing nodded. "Panthershadow would probably claw your ears off if you went stumbling into the medicine den so early with your leg already injured. Pretty sure he expects us to make it to at least midday before getting hurt. But what's the point of being a warrior if you won't take risks?" She laughed. She didn't think Panthershadow was bad, but his no-nonsense demeanor clashed heavily with her own nosiness and high energy, so she tended not to get along with the medicine cat, and would often make jokes about him being grumpy when she thought he was out of earshot.
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Post by Blaze ♡ on May 1, 2020 20:30:56 GMT -5
[ panther's theme song; Everybody is Kung Fu fighting, your mind becomes fast as lightning, although the future is a little bit frightening♫ tbh, one of my fav med cat characters is my boy, Silverbirch. I used in a clan in Nov/Dec and I just love him. He is old and grumpy, doesn't sugarcoat anything when talking to his grumpy counterpart which was a gruff leader. xD
let me finish my starters for oak and rain and then i start the work on poppy's response ]
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on May 1, 2020 20:34:36 GMT -5
Aww I’m sorry nettle! I hadn’t even noticed that part of your form, I’m really sorry!
Take your time blaze, how was your niece?
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Post by Deleted on May 1, 2020 20:36:40 GMT -5
(oh no lol its totally fine!! like it said, Hollywing had kinda resigned herself to not likely experiencing reciprocation, but she still aided Loststar in her endeavors because she wanted her to be happy anyways)
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Post by Blaze ♡ on May 1, 2020 20:40:35 GMT -5
[ great! she slept for like 30 minutes and had another bottle c: so no more grumpy hayden.
also. can i edit all of the cat images so they fit perfectly 1:1 in image box? xD i don't have ocd but its bothering me that the images are morphed. ]
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