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Post by Deleted on Jul 23, 2020 13:34:03 GMT -5
(Ahhh I just realized how long it's been since I've posted replies! I'll get on those right away xc
sorry everyone!)
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Post by Deleted on Jul 23, 2020 14:01:41 GMT -5
(Sorry I didn't get these out till now! I'll definitely respond quicker in the future ^^' )
Breeze // heading to the waterfall // with Hail
As soon as they were far enough from camp that no one would hear them, Breeze burst out laughing. She never laughed. But she couldn't help it. She was fully aware that Hail often made snarky comments, particularly toward their leader, but she'd never expected him to go all-out like that. Breeze had barely managed to keep herself from turning around to witness the look on Falcon's face - it had to be great. This was shaping up to be a good morning, so far. "That was incredible," she said breathlessly, nudging Hail's side as they traipsed through the undergrowth. "I hope Falcon doesn't try to get back at you, though," Breeze added, her grin faltering. If that mangy tom even dared hurt her brother... She shook the thought away, fluffing out her fur against the early morning chill. Glancing around the eerily quiet forest, she sighed. It must have been so beautiful once, before a fire ravaged the place. It always seemed dark and miserable here, with an acrid tang to the air. If she'd been leader, the rogues wouldn't have camped in this desolate place; she would've chosen a bountiful part of the forest, full of prey and undergrowth. Clearly Falcon didn't care about the rest of the rogues and their well-being. But at least they would reach the waterfall soon, where she could forget about the worries of rogue life and simply enjoy fishing with her brother.
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Brightberry // in the clearing // with Timberheart and kits Brightberry forced her fur to lie flat after Larchkit's sneezing, and told herself to just ask Nightflower about it later. Just focus on Timberheart, she told herself, gazing up at him. I can always count on him, no matter what. Everything will be fine. Moosekit's voice broke her from her thoughts, and she smiled down at him. The younger kits truly seemed to admire Mosskit - she hoped he would continue to be a good role model for them. "Thank you, Mosskit," she murmured to him, running her tail tip along the kit's back. Brightberry looked around for Larchkit, and spotted the smallest of the litter sheltered under Timberheart, looking a bit lost. The kit sneezed again, and she saw Moosekit flinch away. There was a hint of sadness in Larchkit's mew as she responded to her father, and Brightberry's spirits drooped a little. Larchkit always seemed to have trouble fitting in around her brothers. "That's alright," Brightberry told her daughter, crouching down to look her in the eye. "I forget things sometimes, too." Mosskit must have noticed Larchkit's mood, too, as he tried to joke with her. Brightberry smiled. Perhaps he would cheer Larchkit up. "Come on out, Larchkit," she added after Mosskit. "How about we all go play together?"Tealraven , highprince , and Fern Shadowfur // in camp // with Elkpaw, mentions Wildpaw Shadowfur felt warmth spread through him, seeing Elkpaw's excited expression. He chuckled. "I'm sure Russetpaw would like that." He paused, then added with a wink, "Maybe I'll even ask Roestar if he can join us." It might take some convincing since his sister was often reluctant to let her only suviving kit out of sight, but perhaps Shadowfur would manage to convince her. He gave a farewell nod to Elkpaw and ducked back out of the apprentice's den, heading toward the camp entrance where Wildpaw had promised to meet him. As he sat by the entrance with his dark tail wrapped neatly over his paws, Shadowfur searched the waking tide of cats for the distinctive spiky fur of his apprentice. He caught a glimpse of her calico fur in the elder's den, grooming Amberblaze. He smiled. Wildpaw was probably the only apprentice he'd ever heard of who didn't complain about elder duties. Shadowfur attempted to catch Wildpaw's eye and give her a significant look to let her know to hurry up so they could head to battle practice. He didn't mind Wildpaw spending her extra time with Amberblaze, but it would have to wait till the afternoon. Swiftfox // in camp // with Thrushflight, Dawnchill, Speckledflame, and Mothpaw When Thrushflight said "dirty rogues" in an appeal to Dawnchill's trust, Swiftfox barely stifled a snort of laughter. It was kind of hilarious to see Thrushflight attempting to act like a sincere and trustworthy warrior. He padded along behind her until they stood in front of the deputy, and tried to sit up straight and look like the warrior he clearly was when Dawnchill turned to respond. He stood lost in thought until Thrushflight looked pointedly at him, and he realized she was waiting for him to say something.
What did she say? Something about Stormchaser being injured? He glanced to the edge of the camp and saw the older warrior deep in conversation with Snowheart; as he shifted his gaze back to Thrushflight, he realized what she'd wanted him to say. "Oh! Um - yeah, Stormchaser tripped on a.. a rock and, uh, twisted his paw." Swiftfox gulped, hoping that would be enough. "Pretty sure he should stay in camp, or something." Then Speckledflame walked over and backed up Thrushflight, and Dawnchill seemed to accept it. Then suddenly Mothpaw spoke and Swiftfox jumped a little. He hadn't even noticed the ginger apprentice approach. Clearly she was trying to appeal to Dawnchill and be the perfect apprentice Swiftfox's parents had always wished he was. A little flash of resentment sparked inside him, and Swiftfox averted his gaze, studying his paws instead.
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Post by β₯ππ―π¬π°π±βπ¬π°π’β₯ on Jul 24, 2020 7:31:32 GMT -5
{Missing this a lot today.}
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Post by Tealraven on Jul 24, 2020 13:05:24 GMT -5
( I'll make sure to post some replies soon. I still very much want to be involved in this quiet little clan <3
going to be busy painting a room today though, so you might not see my posts til tomorrow. we'll see how it goes )
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Post by β₯ππ―π¬π°π±βπ¬π°π’β₯ on Jul 24, 2020 13:11:12 GMT -5
{Iβd enjoy that, Teal. We all love this little quiet clan, I believe. π€ Itβs special.
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Post by belka on Jul 25, 2020 11:21:11 GMT -5
(Hello! I hope this clan is still open to new members? I'm new to these forums but I've RP'd warriors before. Apologies for the shorter physical descriptions, I'm super rusty and unimaginative to boot lol) Cloudface || Male || 39 moons || Warrior A large, handsome white tom with thick fur and amber eyes.
Cloudface is a large, handsome, pure white tom with amber eyes. Between his solid, muscular build and thick, fluffy coat, he is well suited for PineClan's frosty terrain. || In his youth, Cloudface used to be more of a heartbreaker, taking advantage of his good looks to sweet-talk the other cats in the clan. These days, now more mature, he uses his openness and charm to empathize with his fellow clanmates and help them through their troubles. He has a soft spot for kits and is living the dream as a father. His loyalty to PineClan is unmatched. The courtesy and good humor that Cloudface offers his clanmates isn't extended to rogues or loners; with them, he becomes fiercely territorial and is the first to suggest they attack trespassers. In his mind, anything short of a "good reminder" would be an invitation for trespassers to test their luck again. || Cloudface and his sister Fernheart were the only two kits of their litter, and they are each other's closest friends. Though they like to argue, they still remain supportive of each other and their kits. Cloudface fell in love with Tawnycloud kind, loving nature, and is the proud father of Beetlepaw and Mothpaw. He loves both of his kits equally, though he is concerned about how Mothpaw has been lashing out recently. ---
Fernheart || Female || 39 moons || Warrior A large, plush gray and white she-cat with pale green eyes.
Fernheart is a large, regal-looking she-cat with a plush pelt and a stocky build. She is mostly gray with white on her muzzle, front paws, and back legs. She has pale eyes, a color that sits on the edge of green and yellow. || At heart, Fernheart is a follower and is happiest when she has a leader that she can look up to. However she is a firm cat, one that doesn't settle for second best, and she refuses to follow anyone that she doesn't consider to be worthy of following. Fernheart never allows any cat to take a break, least of all her superiors, to ensure that they are always pushing themselves forward and never resting on their laurels. She has a harsh tongue that she never holds back, resulting in her not being particularly popular. Cats that know her understand that she genuinely cares for her clanmates and doesn't hate anyone in particular, even those that hate her. || Cloudface and his sister Fernheart were the only two kits of their litter, and they are each other's closest friends. Though they like to argue, they still remain supportive of each other and their kits. Cinderpaw is Fernheart's pride and joy, as she pushes herself to live up to her mother's high expectations. || Open to a mate that fits Fernheart's high standards and extra kittens to be Cinderpaw's littermates. ---
Cinderpaw || Female || 13 moons || Apprentice A fluffy dark gray she-cat with pale yellow eyes.
Smaller than her mother, Cinderpaw is a fluffy dark-gray she-cat with large, round yellow eyes. || An overachiever in every sense of the word, Cinderpaw pushes herself in every aspect of her warrior training and dreams of being the leader of PineClan. She is a sharp-minded cat with a good heart. However, Cinderpaw has a bad habit of assigning herself as the leader and trying to do everything on her own. She doesn't like working with others, especially those that she privately views as less capable than herself. "If you want something done right, you have to do it yourself." || Cinderpaw loves her mother Fernheart and enjoys having her support. She also loves her uncle Cloudface. || Open to a father and some littermates. Also open to crushes, either her on someone or someone on her :0
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Post by Tealraven on Jul 25, 2020 21:55:03 GMT -5
( I lowkey feel obnoxious for tagging you all out of the blue ;-; but before I reply with Lynx, did we still want her and Bird to run into a Clan patrol? also, hi belka! welcome to the forums ^^ )
Timberheart | In Camp with Brightberry & kits // @fallownose , little blu β₯ , Fern , highprince Timberheart felt a pang of guilt at Larchkit's quiet "no." He hadn't meant to make her feel bad, only to share some of her brothers' praise with her. The kit shuffled beneath him, leaning into his leg, and he held in a sigh. I guess I'm not too good at this fathering business, yet. "That's okay, darling," he meowed gently. "Everyone makes mistakes sometimes. Even grown-ups! It just means you get another chance to try again."
Larchkit sneezed again, and Timberheart inhaled sharply as Moosekit gave a little jump. Before the moment of quiet could stretch into awkward silence, Mosskit piped up, his whiskers twitching cheerfully. He jumped over to Larchkit and gave her a friendly push, teasing her about Timberheart's scent. "Excuse you," he scoffed, feigning offense. "I am not that smelly!" He paused and flicked his tailtip around to inspect it, then wrinkled his nose and laughed for the kits' benefit. "Well, perhaps a little bit."
Brightberry crouched down to reassure Larchkit too, and Timberheart's chest swelled with affection for his peculiar little family. "That's a great idea! And you can show me what you've been practicing with Mommy," he added. He didn't want to admit it, but he was a little bit curious to see what battle moves they'd learned. He didn't feel it would be fair to leave Brightberry to do all the parenting, just because she was in the nursery with them.
Stormchaser | In Camp with Snowheart // β₯ππ―π¬π°π±βπ¬π°π’β₯ Stormchaser had already started padding toward the medicine cat's den when Snowheart's soft mew made him stop. He turned around halfway, raising his eyebrows at her. A walk in the woods sounded fairly innocuous, and he had been looking for an excuse to get out of camp. He never liked being still for long; it forced him to dwell on his own thoughts, and his mind was not a pleasant place to be.
But there was something about Snowheart's tone of voice that struck him as odd. He couldn't quite read her expression. Whatever it was she needed to talk about, it was clearly serious enough that she didn't feel comfortable sharing it in camp. Doubt welled up in his belly. I really wish I knew what to do in these situations, he thought miserably. Why am I so useless? Before he let himself go too far down that well-worn path of self-loathing, he forcefully shut the thought down. He may not be stellar at offering emotional support, but he could listen.
Stormchaser dipped his head, his face betraying no sign of his turbulent thoughts. "After you, then." He let the black molly take the lead as they headed for the camp's entrance.
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Post by β₯ππ―π¬π°π±βπ¬π°π’β₯ on Jul 26, 2020 19:50:38 GMT -5
{Iβve had a busy weekend, but Iβm gonna try to get some replies up tomorrow! Thank you everyone for being patient with me. I hope you all have had amazing weekends!}
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Post by Deleted on Jul 28, 2020 22:37:52 GMT -5
(Hello, everyone! I hope you've all had a good week )
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Post by Deleted on Aug 5, 2020 13:06:25 GMT -5
(Hello!)
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Post by β₯ππ―π¬π°π±βπ¬π°π’β₯ on Aug 5, 2020 13:24:49 GMT -5
{Hey, My friends. I really enjoy Rping with all of you on here. I hope this is okay, Prince. But I made my own little clan. If any of you would wanna check it out and join. Itβs called LeafClan. }
{Hello to you, Fallow. I hope all is well with you. βΊοΈ}
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