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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Jun 3, 2020 22:06:56 GMT -5
Ill get him a massage chair built and bubble wrap every warrior in the clan for our stressed boy.
Also this clan hasn’t been up two days, how have we reached 5 pages?!
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Post by 𝑓𝑜𝑥 on Jun 3, 2020 22:08:30 GMT -5
[ hey! she would nev-- okay, maybe she would, i haven't decided yet. cx also Nec i think it might be all the ooc murder chat... just a thought though lmao. ]
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Jun 3, 2020 22:12:42 GMT -5
5 pages is a lot even considering the murder XD
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Post by little blu ♥ on Jun 3, 2020 22:14:53 GMT -5
( No stress! Got it! /pushes Owl back into his box and throws Lion away altogether/ No stress. Calm thoughts! c: )
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Jun 3, 2020 22:16:14 GMT -5
Poor whisper XD
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Asexual
ᏼꮖꭱꭰꭱꮖ🇳ꮐ
just another day at the office
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Post by ᏼꮖꭱꭰꭱꮖ🇳ꮐ on Jun 3, 2020 22:25:02 GMT -5
(Caaaaaaaaaalm)
Cherrypaw with Littlerose little blu ♥
Dealing with a pregnant queen and a cranky old-jointed elder just sounded like an incredibly boring thing to be doing with her time. She would much rather be out there feeling the ground under his paws as she sprinted after a mouse, or climbing a tree after a bird, or even the adrenaline learning some new battle moves. Though she did know that Littlerose was speaking wise words, it was her duty to look after those in the clan who struggled to look after themselves. Buts she really couldn't help but feel as though letting one of the other apprentices deal with it that morning.
"Fine," she did mumble after a moment, standing back up on all four paws, stretching out her hind legs just a little, "But we can go hunting or something right after deal with them. Yeah?" Because she didn't fancy just taking care of them both and then just ending up being stuck around camp not being able to do anything else interesting. So she was still a little hopeful that she would learn something interesting today.
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Jun 3, 2020 22:26:50 GMT -5
*gently begins ushering badger towards camp.* CCCCCCCAAAAAAAlllLLLLLLLLMMMMMMMM. Badgers are calm.
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Post by 𝑓𝑜𝑥 on Jun 3, 2020 22:28:52 GMT -5
[ stop Patrick you're scaring him ]
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Jun 3, 2020 22:30:42 GMT -5
all I can think of is this :
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Jun 3, 2020 22:31:28 GMT -5
Fine no badgers. Leaves dog treats outside camp and a map barked in Doberman as to how to get there
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Jun 3, 2020 22:33:47 GMT -5
Its the game of Necs, you either die or you die.
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Post by little blu ♥ on Jun 3, 2020 22:34:26 GMT -5
( Guys... I can't breathe. /laughing way too hard at this time on night/ )
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Jun 3, 2020 22:36:48 GMT -5
I’m hilarious it’s a known fact
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Post by 𝑓𝑜𝑥 on Jun 3, 2020 22:39:20 GMT -5
Hickorybreeze with Lionpaw [ little blu ♥ ]. ⋆ Hickorybreeze kept an eye on his apprentice as she followed him out of the den, happy to see she was coming back to earth a bit. The tom sat down outside the entrance and curled his tail around his paws. He licked at a paw absently, wanting to look like he was in no rush to run off anywhere--he figured he would give Lionpaw a little time to calm down before he started ordering her around. As she answered his question, he gave her another small shrug. "Not a big deal." He assured her. It wasn't his place to tell the molly what she should do about this aspect of her life. "If you want though, just say the word, and I'm sure I can weasel some poppy seeds out of Whisperwing easy!" Hickorybreeze purred, looking mischievous, "... I can play off a very convincing belly ache." The tom explained with a soft laughed, hoping this would cheer his apprentice up. Her comment about his hunting drills made him hopeful that the little torbie cat was in the mood for some joking. He was glad to see her spirit coming back to her. "Oh, c'mon," He huffed, mock horror painting his face. "You can't think that they're that bad. If you'd rather have Swiftclaw or Ashface for a mentor, I can always discuss a transfer with Stormstar!" He threatened playfully, although the tom wouldn't have given his apprentice up for anything. [ i feel so bad for Lionpaw, i also have very frequent, bad nightmares and i just want to give this kid a hug. also, i really didn't plan on killing Hickory but i think he would die for Lionpaw in a heartbeat. ]
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Jun 3, 2020 22:41:22 GMT -5
Ushers hounds at Hickory. I’m just having fun now XD
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Post by 𝑓𝑜𝑥 on Jun 3, 2020 22:49:12 GMT -5
Jaypaw with Stormstar [ 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ ] and Whisperwing [ ᏼꮖꭱꭰꭱꮖ🇳ꮐ ]. ⋆ Jaypaw didn't care to stop and catch her mentor's words. Even if she had, they wouldn't have consoled her. The apprentice's only real battle was with her own insecurity and nobody could console her about that other than herself. When she heard Whisperwing call for her, she heaved a dramatic sigh. I'll wait until badgers can fly if I want.... she thought to herself before scooping the herbs up in her jaws. She limped back out to the pair of toms, coming to rest at Whisperwing's side. It took her a few breaths to get settled comfortably, her hind leg sticking out uncomfortably in front of her to keep her injured foot from pressing into the ground. Setting the bundle of herbs down, the tabby pushed the herbs to her mentor so that he could take care of the rest of the perpetration. While still young, and even younger in her role as a medicine cat, Jaypaw could have done this herself--but since this healing concerned not only a severe badger attack, but also the clan's leader, she figured it would be best to leave it up to Whisperwing. She watched Stormstar cautiously test his leg and resisted the urge to jeer at the tom. At least he'd get the use of it back in a few days time. Jaypaw met his eye when he spoke, her ear twitching in milde annoyance. "I already brought dandelion out. Just take it... don't make Whisperwing force it down your throat."
[ necs, no! o: i'm not losing my baby without a fight lol but don't tempt me ]
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Post by 𝑓𝑜𝑥 on Jun 3, 2020 22:58:14 GMT -5
Ashface with Falconfrost [ Hawkeyes258 ]. ⋆ The calico warrior had awoken earlier than her mate and had been waiting for him outside of the warrior's den. Her tail had been lashing with impatience, the warrior eager to get up and moving for the day. However, she felt she should at least have the respect to wait for Falconfrost to see what his plans were for the day before she went charging off. The molly didn't have to wait long though before the warrior exited the den. She greeted him with a conservative dip of her head. Ashface wasn't the affectionate type, especially not in front of her clanmates. It seemed... weak to her to watch cats fawn over each other and trip themselves up for attention. That just wasn't her style. "I believe the dawn patrol had already been sent out." The she-cat meowed simply, her yellow-green eyes cutting to her mate. She watched as he observed the fresh kill pile, guessing what he was thinking. "I imagine you're prepared for a morning hunt?" Ashface suggested. Although she knew he would say yes, the molly would have gone with or without him. She was desperate to do something productive.
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Post by little blu ♥ on Jun 3, 2020 23:33:18 GMT -5
Timbershade // outside camp // with Redwillow [🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ ] "That's the truth," he chuckled warmly, shaking his head at all the antics he's been known to get in and in turn drag his mate into. Timbershade had always warned her that he was trouble, it wasn't his fault she'd never listened to him. Her shy little smile made his day and it had barely begun. He would die to see that perfect happy expression upon Redwillow's face, especially because it lit her up from within. The brown tabby tilted his head, perfecting his falsely innocent look as he peered back at the red furred molly. "I did try to warn you off, sweetness. It's not my fault you couldn't resist my charms," Timbershade teased, puffing his chest up dramatically as he cast her another one of his downright devilish grins. Those grins always meant trouble. Like, taking your very pregnant mate out of camp. Honestly, the warrior didn't really see the trouble with Redwillow getting some exercise, especially if he was there to enjoy her company. He's sure that Whisperwing would disagree however. Laughing freely at his mates eagerness, he padded swiftly after her, quickly catching up to her side and pressing against her flank firmly. "Someone's in a hurry," the tom joked, purring softly.
Littlerose // in camp // with Cherrypaw [ᏼꮖꭱꭰꭱꮖ🇳ꮐ ] The warrior, in her curious glance, spotted Redwillow and Timbershade slipping out of camp. Those two were bound to get themselves in trouble but it wasn't really her place to but in. Instead she turned her gaze back to Cherrypaw, glad that she'd conceded to at least consider doing the less desirable chores. "Let's check on Owlstep and then we can go hunting, I promise," Littlerose replied, shaking her head slightly. Slowly, with another poorly timed yawn, the dilute calico heaved herself to her paws. With a tail flick to her silver protege, she leads the way towards the Elder's den. Sitting beside the entrance. "Duck inside and see if he needs anything. If not, we're free to go," she reminds her apprentice again, giving herself a firm shake to help her wake up more fully.
Lionpaw // in camp // with Hickorybreeze [𝑓𝑜𝑥 ] A deep, relieved breath escaped Lionpaw as her mentor quickly dropped the subject of her seeing Whisperwing. That was certainly the last thing she wanted. Her den mates already looked at her as if she was a little off in the head, making all that noise while they were trying to sleep. A shiver of fear curled it's way up her spine as she thought about trying to go back to sleep tonight. That was the last thing she wanted to think about, luckily Hickorybreeze offered a distraction. "Please, Whisperwing would see through you in two seconds flat," the torbie teased, letting out her own soft purr of amusement at the mental image of her mentor acting - badly - as if he had a stomach ache. This banter between them felt familiar and safe, reassuring her even more that there was nothing to be afraid of... at least during the day. A mirroring look of mock horror passed over her face, her green eyes widening comically. "Not Swiftclaw or Ashface. Please, anything but them! I'll be good! I'll clean your bedding for two moons, please don't trade me away! Your hunting drills are so much fun!" the she cat pleaded dramatically, though laughter lingered in her gaze. She had relaxed so much that she almost forgot to search the shadows for potential threats or even the pain that was lingering in her skull.
( I literally love Hickorybreeze and the relationship he and Lionpaw share. I can see them having a really close, almost sibling like bond long after the apprenticeship ends. <3 )
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Jun 3, 2020 23:48:43 GMT -5
Falconfrost with Ashface 𝑓𝑜𝑥"Yes, I am. Did you want to come with?" Falconfrost asked. He had a feeling the molly would want to accompany him anyway. He didn't mind considering she was one of the few cats he actually liked. She was a good fighter and he had a lot of respect for her. However, he kept most of these feelings to himself. "I'm thinking of heading to the Wandering River. We should be able to find some mice and some birds there." They could try and fish but Falconfrost preferred to keep his paws dry. Once he finished grooming himself, Falconfrost shakes his fur and rises to his feet. "Ready to head out?" He asked eager head out and sink his claws into something. Together, they should bring back a good amount of prey. The sooner they head out the quicker, he could finally eat!
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Post by 𝑓𝑜𝑥 on Jun 3, 2020 23:54:50 GMT -5
Hickorybreeze with Lionpaw [ little blu ♥ ]. ⋆ Hickorybreeze stuck his tongue out at his apprentice, making a face as if he had tasted something foul. He was relieved immensely that Lionpaw was back to her playful self for the most part. The tom feigned offense at her teasing, placing a paw dramatically over his heart. "That cuts deep you know, Lionpaw," He whined like a child, faking a sniff as if he were about to be in tears. "I, for one, think I'm an incredible actor. You need to learn how to respect your elders, young lady!" The red warrior scolded, voice laced with sarcastic sternness. He jabbed her in the chest gently with a paw as if to help drive his point home. "Y'know, I really hope you meant that about my hunting drills--because you just earned yourself a whole day of them, kiddo. Unless, of course, you'd like to be somebody else's apprentice. " Hickorybreeze had a playful gleam in his amber eyes as he squared up his apprentice, wondering in the back of his head if she was actually up for something like that today. He shook his head slightly though, dismissing his concerns. Babying Lionpaw wasn't the answer--the molly had too much drive for that to be the answer. Hopefully some training was just what she needed. [ i'm so glad you do because i do too already. ;-; they're so cute. i definitely see them having a close and lasting relationship omg. i love the babies. && this is my last post for the night, but i should be on on-and-off tomorrow. ~ night y'all. ]
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Jun 4, 2020 7:32:24 GMT -5
Redwillow. There was some truth to what he said; Redwillow was increasingly certain the warrior could coax the birds from the trees just by asking them nicely. “Oh yes you went to such an effort,” she said rolling her eyes, the memory felt as though it were only yesterday, time seemed to have flown. And now it wouldn’t be long before she became a mother because of him. “You could barely leave me alone for more than half a day,” her whiskers twitched. Redwillow brushed her cheek against his once he’d caught up, an easy enough task given how steady her pace was nowadays. “I’m glad I didn’t decide against,” she commented, not that she’d had a massive list of other options at the time. “Annoying as you are, I do love you most days,” her teasing was entirely playful, in spite of her attempt at a serious tone. The queen paused on the rocky path outside of camp, soaking in the sunlight with a rumbling purr. She stretched out, swollen stomach brushing the stones underfoot, until she heard the bones in her spine release a gentle cracking sound. I don’t think I ever want to go back, the idea was brief and mostly joking, but the idea of having to return to camp was a horrible one. ”I’ve been stuck in that nursery for the sake of your kits for the better part of two moons,” she growled, sounding about as threatening as a newborn rabbit. “And Whisperwing night spot us at any minute, yes I’m in a rush!” Her grin was wide. But then she cast her gaze down towards the jagged cascades: true freedom, and smiled again, looking back hopefully. ”A little further won’t kill me?” Given badger deaths aren’t allowed boring how do people feel about her giving birth after the fire?
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Asexual
ᏼꮖꭱꭰꭱꮖ🇳ꮐ
just another day at the office
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Post by ᏼꮖꭱꭰꭱꮖ🇳ꮐ on Jun 4, 2020 9:24:22 GMT -5
(When is this fire gonna be anyways?)
Whisperwing with Stormstar, Jaypaw 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ, 𝑓𝑜𝑥
When Stormstar didn't say anything to cheer up his apprentice, Whisperwing found himself sighing rather dramatically, giving the leader a hard stare for just a moment. It was not good to have Jaypaw feeling so down and out about everything, and the last thing Whisperwing wanted for her was for her to feel useless just because she happened to have sustained an injury. He fully believed all the young she-cat needed was to see that she was just as important, if not even more important, than the other apprentices and even the warriors. That she was no less because she had gotten hurt. This was just what StarClan had planned for her.
"I will," he meowed with a purr as Jaypaw just told Stormstar to chew on the leaves, "Don't test me on that one." As he spoke he pawed through the herbs his apprentice had brought, pushing the dandelion leaves across the ground to where Stormstar was laying. And then came the goldenrod and horsetail. Both needed chewing up so he gestured to the goldenrod with his tail, "Jaypaw, chew that into a poultice so I can apply it to the wounds with the horsetail. Then we can wrap it with some cobweb to keep it in place while it does it's work and that should be enough." He hoped, anyway, but that would depend on if Stormstar was going to do as he was told and be willing to sit still for a little while. So he started to work, picking up the horsetail in his mouth and chewing on it and it was nice and mushy before carefully putting it on the more serious looking wounds on Stormstar's leg. Then he turned his head to Jaypaw, "How's the goldenrod coming along, Jaypaw?"
Cherrypaw with Littlerose, Owlstep little blu ♥
Just because she agreed to help out some boring old elder didn't mean that she was particularly happy about it. If she had known this was what Littlerose was going to make her do, then she would have let he mentor sleep for a little longer and hope to get out of camp with a patrol or some other warriors. And the small apprentice was sure her mood towards this all was showing as she followed after her mentor towards the elder's den, tail somewhat dragging in the dirt behind her and each pawstep was made with very little enthusiasm. And once they were outside the elder's den she did pause, whiskers twitching as she glanced again towards Littlerose. "I just have to ask him?" She repeated, just to make sure that was all she had to do, "And if he doesn't want anything we can go, yeah?" Maybe she could lie, hide before Owlstep noticed her and just pretend she had asked him.
Looking back towards the entrance of the den, the little she-cat huffed, picking her tail up off the ground as she slowly padded forward, squeezing her way through the entrance and peering around. Owlstep was already awake, it seemed, and busy grooming himself. Wasn't it just rude to interrupt him while he was busy... "Owlstep, do you need anything?" Cherrypaw eventually meowed rather bluntly, "I'm only asking because Littlerose told me I had to before I can do any training today." Maybe if the odl tom knew she wasn't doing this out of the kindness of her own heart then he might take pity on her.
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Jun 4, 2020 9:25:25 GMT -5
Tonight sounds good? Jk. When ever you guys would like things to kick off really
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Jun 4, 2020 12:56:50 GMT -5
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Post by little blu ♥ on Jun 4, 2020 15:57:10 GMT -5
( I don't wanna write today... it's so much work... /rolls in/ )
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Jun 4, 2020 16:02:56 GMT -5
Stormstar.
Despite obediently doing as he was told, the bruised and bloodied leader did as he was told and swallowed the offered herbs. Nose crinkling at the taste, he didn't complain, but permitted himself a briefly kittish moment to display the utter disgust only the leaves could bring on. Even the leader wasn't impervious to that, it would appear. Perhaps something Starclan instilled in herbs to ensure that young cats were more careful in future, for fear of having to eat more. He shook hie head at the stubborn medicine cats, "I'll have some warriors accompany you today, so you can at least restock what you've used." Stormstar didn't dare ask as to when he'd next be allowed out of camp, knowing if Whisperwing had his way the answer would be never. Or perhaps a couple of moons to make sure the lesson was drilled home well enough. He turned his gaze to watch the pair work on his wounded hind leg, never having had much of a talent for the healing world, but now he watched with a genuine degree of interest as he listened to what was said. Trying to distract himself from the current pain, which would only continue as the pair continued their meticulous work. Whisperwing and Jaypaw, ᏼꮖꭱꭰꭱꮖ🇳ꮐ 𝑓𝑜𝑥
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Jun 4, 2020 16:19:29 GMT -5
Aww I'm sorry LB.
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