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Post by 𝚜𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚔𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛 on Jul 2, 2020 13:25:02 GMT -5
Bleak is indeed open to family!) I can also make an elder, or a warrior that's a parent!)
Duskhound -- dawn patrol "Let's see what it is. We won't know if we can take it if we don't know what it is." Duskhound insisted, reading what her brother was thinking. She was personally more than happy to fight it herself. Duskhound was kind and friendly, but she enjoyed a good fight as much as the next warrior. Her skills were no lie either.
Bleakpaw -- in camp The private nodded "Yes... I only have a few things left to learn." it's not as if she'd ever really be done learning but for her final assessment she was nearly there. She shifted and finished off her meal with another bite. Bleakpaw licked at her paw before continuing "The assessment should be within a moon or so."
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Post by little blu ♥ on Jul 2, 2020 14:24:18 GMT -5
( I thought about making another cat but then I told myself to calm down. xD Still might, no lie. /shameless character addict/ Feel free to make another character if you want to, Spark! c: )
G r i m w o l f dawn patrol || with Duskhound ➣ Grimwolf hesitated briefly when his sister mentioned going to check out the strange sounds. He normally was more than willing to pick fights and charge into battle but having Duskhound at his back made a difference. His sister was a great fighter and one he trusted but this was an unknown situation and he couldn't stop seeing flashes of her shivering little body crawling towards him for protection. Their past haunted him every day he woke up and the tom was a bit overprotective towards his sister...
"We'll just scout it out. We stick together, see if we can find what's making the noise and report back to camp - unless it poses and immediate threat," he ordered, his gruff tone leaving no room for argument. Keeping himself low to the ground, ears perked and cautious, Grimwolf prowled toward the Forbidden Shrine. The forest became even more dense as they continued on. He briefly wondered if their patrol would follow after them or continue on their way home. He tried to keep his large paws light on the ground, trying for stealth which wasn't exactly his strong suit. C r i m s o n f e a t h e r in camp || with Bleakpaw ➣ "That's great. Are you excited about becoming a full exorcist?" Crimsonfeather asked curiously, licking at her paw before dragging it over one side of her face. She remembered her mercenary assessment with a small smile, shaking her head fondly. She'd had to hunt down a strigoi and had ran into two. She had managed to subdue one and her mentor had come out to help her with the other. That had to just be her luck. "It's an important role with a lot of responsibility," the vampire mewed, a bit impressed that Bleakpaw was perusing the rank.
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Post by Brownie on Jul 2, 2020 19:50:51 GMT -5
OOC {{ Bringing back that 2016 code, gonna need some tweaking I don't like the colors so much anymore. (green is good, this green is... a bit low on the contrast imo) I'll probably be making another 1-2 characters soonish and finishin the brothers' forms. }}
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Post by little blu ♥ on Jul 2, 2020 20:01:15 GMT -5
( Yeah, sorry, hopefully it all makes sense now. Really sorry about that! ^^' )
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Post by Brownie on Jul 2, 2020 22:16:21 GMT -5
OOC {{ haha no I broke code on that post and it looked so ugly but my league match started so I had to leave it lmao. it gucci. Tho if you hadn't gone through the bestiary, a lot of the entries have 'blank'clan still in em at least as of yesterday. Starter time. }}
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Palethorn The grey she-cat was in the shade of the building HollowClan called home, watching over the scrubland beyond. Eventually, she would need to find one of the more senior mercenaries and find something productive to do. Her dark tipped tail tapped against the ground, her claws toyed with a stone between her paws. Palethorn didn't often take time to reflect. She found it was a lot less rewarding than doing tasks for the Clan. But it was one of those days, one that everyone knows, that isn't quite laziness but the desire for something more. A desire to do a thing, something, different than the usual.
Palethorn felt that stirring as she looked over the grasses. Maybe the restlessness was because she hadn't been out on patrol, or even out of sight of the church, in weeks. That usually was how she liked it, but maybe... Perhaps. She narrowed her red eyes against the sun, always too bright for her taste, deciding that she would stay in the shade for at least the next ten minutes. ------------------
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Post by little blu ♥ on Jul 2, 2020 23:23:10 GMT -5
P u m p k i n p a t c h near camp || with Palethorn ➣ The molly had finally lifted herself out of her nest, trying to ignore the urge to shrink back against the stone walls. The clan wasn't even fully awake yet but somehow the timid feline already felt the pressures of their eyes pressing against her pelt - unrealistically of course. Her soft green eyes scoured the darkness, trying to find a path across the floor that would keep her the farthest from any sort of cat. Nests spread out sporadically before her, sending nerves squirming through her belly. Pumpkinpatch gave herself a firm shake, she could handle malevolent ghosts, she could handle walking through her clan mates to get some fresh air.
Taking a deep breath, the patched exorcist slipped quiet as a mouse through the church, delicately stepping over tails and stray limbs. Relief touched her face when she finally made it to the other side of the first floor, to the main entrance. Pushing through the hidden gap in the wooden doors, Pumpkinpatch gave a huge sigh as the gentle breeze lightly rushed towards her. The morning sunlight fell across her fur, lighting up her ginger spots like pools of fire. The scent of one of her clan mates reached her and the socially inept molly froze, wide eyes flying to take in Palethorn sitting in the shadows. Flinching inward, she attempted to wave her tail in an awkward greeting. "Hi," she mewed, her eyes locked firmly on her paws.
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Post by 𝚜𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚔𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛 on Jul 2, 2020 23:41:41 GMT -5
Duskhound -- dawn patrol "Boo." Duskhound pouted. But she knew better than to argue with Grimwolf when he was like this. And it was probably safer this way anyways. She followed him, keeping her paw falls nearly silent. Her ears were pricked and she was ready to activate her abilities in a moments notice. With her enlarged fangs and ability in battle, there was no way whatever this was could take her down easily. Especially with Grimwolf around. The two of them were a good team.
Bleakpaw -- in camp The apprentice seemed unsure and didn't reply for a moment. She dug at the ground with one claw before she finally found it in herself to reply "I am, eager." in truth there was a part of her that was nervous something would go wrong. Bleakpaw always assumed the worst possible situation and it really started to drag on her when she thought about the assessment. It was easy to tell she was worried about the whole thing.
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Post by Brownie on Jul 3, 2020 1:28:47 GMT -5
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Palethorn The grey she-cat hadn't noticed Pumpkinpatch's near silent approach, turning suddenly at her voice. "Morning, Pumpkinpatch," she mewed, smiling to try and hide the fact she was startled. She tucked the rock she had been fiddling with under a paw, settling back down to where she had been sitting. "Do the exorcists need help with anything today? I haven't been assigned anything." She almost didn't want to move from the silent spot, but helping the exorcists around camp would guarantee she wouldn't be called to patrol.
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Post by Fern on Jul 3, 2020 9:47:10 GMT -5
(hey guys, do you mind if I join with some characters? It might take me a bit to read everything and come up with some profiles, but the idea looks like a lot of fun so I thought i'd try and jump in here I can make some characters for the roles that still need to be filled? xx )
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Post by little blu ♥ on Jul 3, 2020 10:36:25 GMT -5
( Feel free to join Fern! Yeah, I know it’s a lot of reading, sorry! I can answer any questions you have ~ It’ll take me a little bit to get on my laptop )
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Post by Fern on Jul 3, 2020 11:20:45 GMT -5
( little blu ♥ how do you feel about me making a medicine cat, a private, and an expecting queen? If you'd rather bulk out some other roles I don't mind doing those instead, but I'd like to rp the medicine cat if thats alright <3 Also I'm a bit overwhelmed with all the choices for vampires, angels, half-breeds and that sort of thing, so any suggestions would be greatly appreciated on my end😅 )
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Post by little blu ♥ on Jul 3, 2020 11:48:26 GMT -5
( Brownie already has claim to the official medicine cat spot, but if you want the medicine cat apprentice or even the necromancer it's all yours. The necromancer is still a medicine cat with the same duties - just with the added bonus of being able to raise zombies (which is how they communicate with StarClan lol). It's like being a med. cat with extra steps. xD If you make a private, I would prefer if you also made a mercenary, just too keep things kind of even on that front. Other than that, whatever you feel like is fine with me.
Warlocks are basically every cat in the clan (aside from exorcists). Vampires are a limited race within the clan, there are four more slots open. As a side not, Pale and Crimson need at least one more vampire sibling, if you want to make them? It's up to you, no pressure at all ~ Hybrids are kind of tricky, but I can explain them in detail if you need me to. )
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Post by Fern on Jul 3, 2020 12:04:01 GMT -5
(Oh sorry, I didn't see that Brownie had already asked for medicine cat - I'm happy with necromancer in that case c: And yeah of course, I can make a mercenary as well x Is it alright if I make the necromancer an angel hybrid, the private and queen a warlock, and the mercenary a vampire (for siblings sake c;)? )
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Post by little blu ♥ on Jul 3, 2020 12:07:45 GMT -5
( It's fine, no worries! c: That all sounds good to me! ^^ )
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Post by Fern on Jul 3, 2020 12:21:25 GMT -5
(Okay cool! I'll write the profiles a bit later x)
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Post by little blu ♥ on Jul 3, 2020 12:45:33 GMT -5
( Alright, sweet! Good luck ~ c: )
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Post by little blu ♥ on Jul 3, 2020 15:37:30 GMT -5
G r i m w o l f dawn patrol || with Duskhound ➣ Grimwolf stiffened as they approached the edges of the Forbidden Shrine area, marked by the cobwebs hanging off the dead plants and the flash of color from twoleg trinkets hanging from the long decaying trees. The wailing had only grown louder and more intense now that they had grown closer but there was no creature in sight. His sensitive ears flattened in response, tucking close to his battered skull. Nothing unusual stood out.
Unsettled, the tom sharpened his eyesight, using his good eye to search the shadows for any sign of life. There were none.
"I don't like this. We need to tell Midnightstar about this. Maybe she'll send out another patrol, with an exorcist?" he spoke in a quite, grumbled tone to his sister. The tom of course had placed himself protectively between his sister and the Forbidden Shrine. He would always be protecting her, until the day he took his last breath. He'd already failed a few times in their past, it would kill him to fail again. C r i m s o n f e a t h e r in camp || with Bleakpaw ➣ Sensing that there was more to her answer than the apprentice was letting on, Crimsonfeather debated whether she should push for more information. Deciding instead to go for being more comforting, the silvery tabby flashed a fanged smile at Bleakpaw. "It's okay to be nervous, you know. I certainly was. I was so afraid that I'd mess up before my assessment that I tripped over my own paws and bowled over my mentor," the mercenary admitted, embarrassed as remembered the look on Cirrusblaze's face.
P u m p k i n p a t c h near camp || with Palethorn ➣ The exorcist settled slightly when Palethorn greeted her in a relatively friendly manner. Groups made her nervous but talking one on one wasn't too bad if she didn't let her anxieties run away with her. Pumpkinpatch hunched her shoulders to make herself appear even smaller, her ears pressed against her head. It was a struggle to keep herself from trembling but socializing was such a hard thing for her.
"W-We are running a bit low on silver. I was going to check with Scarletmoon to see if she had any stored on her shelves," the patched molly whispered, her green eyes peeking at the vampire sitting beside her. That was a long sentence for the quiet feline but she wanted to answer the mercenary clearly.
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Post by 𝚜𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚔𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛 on Jul 3, 2020 18:16:03 GMT -5
i am drawing Duskhound now cause I love her lfkadjfla just gotta color and shade now :0 )
Duskhound -- dawn patrol "Let's look a little bit more." Duskhound insisted, an eager tone taking over her voice. There was nothing in sight, and they would notice before anything could jump them. There was something in the air and she wanted to get to the bottom of it before they left and came back "Whatever it is might disappear before we get back. And then we won't know what or where it is."
Bleakpaw -- in camp The slightest smile curled Bleakpaws lips. She said "I'm more worried about the things out of my control." in her mind everything could go wrong. She could get stuck with a hard monster, it could rain and she'd end up at a disadvantage. Despite her nervous composure she was relatively confident in her abilities, but not the rest of the world.
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Post by 𝚜𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚔𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛 on Jul 3, 2020 18:34:43 GMT -5
her~ totally couldn't figure out how I wanted her amulet to look, so I just left it out for now haha)
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Post by little blu ♥ on Jul 3, 2020 18:38:55 GMT -5
( Love her, adding her to the front page! I might have to request Grim then, just for the sake of knowing how he'd look in your style. cx Also I love my ultra grump boy. He just got hurt real bad in the past - that will never be revealed. )
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Post by 𝚜𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚔𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛 on Jul 3, 2020 18:43:55 GMT -5
Grim is a good boi, but with a few problems. He deserves to be happy :0 Though I'd be lying if I said I hadn't been thinking about a dramatic af death/last stand for Duskhound. Not that i'd actually do it. I love her too much.)
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Post by little blu ♥ on Jul 3, 2020 18:49:36 GMT -5
( That would destroy him. Literally kill him, mangle his soul until only a murderous husk was left. He would have failed to protect her once again. </3 I love how you were over there planning to kill her off and I was sitting here imagining if Dusk ever tried to take a mate. cx Grim would give the other molly SUCH a hard time. xD )
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Post by 𝚜𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚔𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛 on Jul 3, 2020 18:52:20 GMT -5
LMAO our minds went to completely different places, but I love your idea SO MUCH MORE akjfa;sdf That would be so cute holy shit. I don't wanna mangle his soul any more than it already is T-T )
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Post by little blu ♥ on Jul 3, 2020 19:10:07 GMT -5
( I know right?! lol Then they need to adopt some kits because I can just see Uncle Grimwolf lying there being "tortured" by the little furballs as they crawl all over him. xD
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Post by 𝚜𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚔𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛 on Jul 3, 2020 19:11:48 GMT -5
OH MY GODDDD that would be adorable~ He wouldn't get mad at them cause he loves his sister and doesn't want her kids to dislike him ;-; )
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Post by little blu ♥ on Jul 3, 2020 19:30:18 GMT -5
( He would be afraid to scare them, like that his scars would make them think he was some sort of scary monster. So he'd let them crawl all over him, hang off his one good ear, even place flowers in his fur. cx )
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Post by 𝚜𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚔𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛 on Jul 3, 2020 19:41:44 GMT -5
Grimwolf is too good, i'd die for him <3 )
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Post by 𝚜𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚔𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛 on Jul 3, 2020 19:57:20 GMT -5
i drew up a fake death scene cause i have too much free time apparently Dusk hits me as a berserker type when she fights and she'd definitely take out a lot of enemies with a grin before she succumbed to blood loss) blood warning)
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Post by little blu ♥ on Jul 3, 2020 20:08:29 GMT -5
G r i m w o l f dawn patrol || with Duskhound ➣ The mercenary growled in irritation, not wanting to linger near something unknown. There was no way of knowing how dangerous this could potentially be. "Fine. A few moments longer," he agreed reluctantly, his amber eyes falling to the haunted trees before him. The tom felt his fur ruffling as he cautiously padded along the perimeter of the Forbidden Shrine.
The sound cut in and out now, as though the creature who was making them was becoming exhausted by its own cries. Grimwolf didn't feel any more comforted by this fact. Instead, he felt like he was put even more on edge. Luckily the sounds never grew any closer. There were some strange scents coming from the Forbidden Shrine, but this was not unusual for the area. He couldn't find anything weird in the trees other than the normal trinkets and dolls. "We can send another patrol," he reminded his sister, tail lashing. C r i m s o n f e a t h e r in camp || with Bleakpaw ➣ "There's no logic in worrying about things you can't control. You have to have a little faith," Crimsonfeather advised, purring quietly. She sympathized with Bleakpaw but she didn't want the younger cat to waste her life away worrying about things that she had no way to change. It would eventually drive her mad. The vampire preferred to just live life and take the bad with the good, as they come.
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Post by little blu ♥ on Jul 3, 2020 20:10:44 GMT -5
( Dang, I love her! She's such a personality. c: Can you draw Grim when you have some extra time? I would love to see him! )
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