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Post by Brownie on Jul 24, 2020 17:31:43 GMT -5
- - - Back and ready to rp! All me cats are open for anything. - - - Cliffwing in camp . cavern The grey tabby tapped a paw into the water. It wasn't quite cold yet, but the leaf-fall sky was overcast and the air carried both a faint chill and the deep promise of rain. The water that ran from the waterfall was shallow and still warm: the runner enjoyed the feeling of the stream running over his paws. Cliffwing was up late last night. He wasn't really busy, but he did visit Koi for a while and then got himself into listening to Spark -- a conversation he couldn't find a way to politely leave even as the sun sank over the cliffs. Cliffwing's black-tipped tail twitched as he thought of that conversation. He didn't like Spark very much; the silver tabby often interrupted others which rubbed him the wrong way, and his arrogance did little to impress Cliffwing either. Ironically, this was just the moment that Spark showed himself, jumping down the tumble of rocks to Cliffwing's right and heading further in that direction, muttering to himself with a determined gait.
Cliffwing pulled his paws from out of the water, leaving dark water trails on the lighter pebbles that lined the bank. He probably should check on his mother. He had been avoiding it all morning, trying to give Frozenleap a moment of peace. With Tori and her kits sharing the cavern and the medicine cats moving in and out, it could get quite busy in there. He did some of the hovering himself, constantly checking in between chores. It was only with conscious effort that he kept himself busy and away from there. It was just so exciting! He was going to have more siblings, tiny new kits. Cliffwing wondered if Thornstar would let him mentor one of his sisters or brothers, but decided that wasn't likely to happen. He was a runner, for starters, and while he had the training of a warrior, he knew he didn't have the heart of one. Nor would it be proper for him to mentor someone he shared close blood with. It was probably for the best: Cliffwing just wanted to spoil the little kits, he knew he would have went easy on their training.
The grey tom shook his head and jumped to his paws, hopping up the boulders to the cavern. He spotted Ivybrook at the back of the Outlook as he slipped inside and knew he only had a few moments to visit before he did something more productive. No matter, that would be plenty of time to make sure Frozenleap had enough feathers in her nest and enough space away from the other kits to rest. |
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Post by little blu ♥ on Jul 24, 2020 17:40:10 GMT -5
( Sorry I am the slowest person on earth! I'm trying to finish Hawkkit now!
Then hopefully I'll be able to get some starters up ~
really thought about making a border clan but had to stop myself. bad blu. )
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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Jul 24, 2020 17:43:13 GMT -5
Frozenleap -- Open -- In camp
This is not my kind of day. Frozenleap glared disdainfully at the rain-packed clouds, her tail swishing furiously. The clan didn't seem to be bothered, but she was very bothered by the seemingly constant rain. Making a dramatic sigh, she plopped down outside of the Queen's den. I'd better get in my daily cleansing before the rain comes. Maybe it won't be so bad. I'll still have time to do a couple things, She decided in her head, running through her routine. Clean, maybe eat something small the other cats bring in, have a quick chit-chat with one of her offspring -Most of the time they were busy, so she would look forward to that- and then everything important would be done. Satisfied, Frozenleap stretched a little, feeling the heaviness of the kits inside of her. With that, a feeling of joy and pride blossomed where her kits lay in her stomach, and she purred happily. Like with her first litter, she obsessively prepared for their birth with tremendous effort, or at least what she had left after her long nights.
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Post by Brownie on Jul 24, 2020 19:02:09 GMT -5
- - - You know you should, blu (;
Maybe after a bit tho, let this place get settled in. If we can fill these slots, maybe another claim would be good for wcf - - - Cliffwing camp, cavern . with Frozenleap The grey tabby spotted Frozenleap at the mouth of the cavern and couldn't help but smile. As always, his mother looked immaculate, every fur put into place. "Good morning, Mother," Cliffwing said as he walked over. He crouched beside the she-cat, purring as he looked at her plump stomach. How many new siblings were kicking there? Two? Three? Seven? Cliffwing didn't think one cat could hold that many lives inside, it was a wonder no cat could ever explain. Would any of them look like him or his siblings? "Is there anything you need? Food? I can fetch more feathers," he offered with a smile. |
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Post by dαιѕy on Jul 24, 2020 20:05:20 GMT -5
littlepaw // campThe chill of leaf-fall had just begun to settle into camp, the rolling clouds overhead offering nothing more than a lackluster overcast. Despite the dreariness lurking up above, certainly preparing for a storm, it didn't seem to bother the tall dilute tabby she-cat slithering into the medicine den, marigold packed in her maw. Disappearing for only a few moments, the molly exited the den and instantly made her way over to Frozenleap and Cliffwing. The two appeared to be chatting, though Littlepaw hadn't realized she might've been interrupting the pair. Swishing her tail lightly, the dilute calico dipped her head in greeting to the two older felines, offering them a soft smile. "Cliffwing," she mewed in her gentle tone, eyes brimming lightly. Turning to the heavily pregnant she-cat, Littlepaw settled back on her haunches, eyes peering over the queen. "Frozenleap, how are you feeling?" she inquired gently, excitement clearly plastered over her face. The she-cat hadn't yet experienced a kitting, and with Frozenleap so close to hers, the young apprentice felt tension course through her veins. Nervous wasn't the correct word for Littlepaw, it was more anticipation. She was ready to get this under her belt and move onto the next steps of her apprenticeship.
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Post by ✨ nissabug ✨ on Jul 24, 2020 22:54:29 GMT -5
Amberblossom
Amberblossom -- 74 moons -- lesbian -- senior warrior
A tall-legged she-cat with long, wispy fur especially on her cheeks and chest. Her pelt is ginger with darker stripes swirling along her sides, and a cream underbelly and chest. Her tail is long, plumed, and dark ginger with cream on the tip. She has round, pale green eyes and tall tufted ears. Amberblossom is warm and kind, as long as you give her a reason to treat you nicely. She tends to be a bit sassy, which can turn to bluntness if she's not careful. She has good social observation skills, which in turn make her an excellent listener; however, her advice isn't always the best, as she has the classic "face it head-on" mentality.
@ nissabug
Lotuspaw
Lotuspaw -- 14 moons -- bisexual -- apprentice
This is a small, lithe she-cat, with slender legs and a whip-like tail. Her face is narrow and covered in brown and ginger splotches, just like her paws and tail - the rest of her pelt is cream. She has almond-shaped light blue eyes. Lotuspaw can be overall described as demure; she's quiet and reserved, preferring not to speak up unless asked to directly. Like a flower, she's very sweet once she opens up, and has a very generous heart. Despite this appearance, she has hardly any trouble maneuvering the cliffs, although she's usually quite cautious about it. It can take longer for her to learn a skill or move solely because she's afraid to ask questions.
@ nissabug
Pebblenose
Pebblenose -- 68 moons -- homosexual -- medicine cat
A sturdy short-haired tom with large paws, and a rounder face and muzzle. He has dark gray fur broken up by a white underbelly, chest, and paws. The white creeps up his face unevenly, accentuated by a black nose and big yellow eyes. Pebblenose is a very particular cat, always making a fuss if things don't go his way. But to be fair, if things don't go his way, cats could get hurt or killed, so he feels he has a valid reason to fuss. He likes order and balance, both in his den and in his Clan, and will speak his mind if he feels something is up. He never intends to be rude, but if he isn't careful it can come out that way, so he tries his best to be patient with others.
@ nissabug
((hello!! my first ever RP here was a claim a cat lol good times, I'm also considering taking Pebblenose? just to help get the big roles started. its been a Hot Minute since I've been a medicine cat but its fun lol))
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Post by Brownie on Jul 25, 2020 0:10:13 GMT -5
[[ Same! I missed them so much. And he's all yours if you want it, no one else has called dibs yet and it would be nice to have a meddy early.
lemme put em up and you're good to go. ]]
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Post by ✨ nissabug ✨ on Jul 25, 2020 9:40:13 GMT -5
((alright i added pebblenose! i hope i can do these cats justice lol ill post starters/replies soon but ill be busy the second half of the day))
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Post by ✨ nissabug ✨ on Jul 25, 2020 10:05:21 GMT -5
Amberblossom -- The Rock
The sun wasn't out today, and the hint of rain drifted through the air, but that didn't stop Amberblossom from sitting atop the Rock first thing in the morning. No one had come poking their nose around for her yet, and while she certainly wouldn't say no to some kind of patrol, she'd still be itching to get back to relaxation when they were done. It was just early enough that no apprentices would be practicing in the nearby clearing, no kits bouncing around the flat rock (although she did love watching them all). Obviously she had to prepare herself for upcoming retirement... whenever that would be.
Amberblossom was slowly grooming her fur, but movement in the corner of her eye cut her short. She glanced up to see a large silver cat making his way over - with intent. Spark, that was the tom's name. She wrapped her tail across her paws and waited until he got closer. "Already trying to find something to do this morning?" she asked, just loud enough for him to hear.
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Post by Brownie on Jul 25, 2020 14:54:07 GMT -5
- - - Morning folks - - - Spark Camp, Rock . Amberblossom "Already trying to find something to do this morning?" Spark turned towards the voice, perking up when he realized he had found what he was looking for. He hurried the rest of the way towards the Rock, jumping up onto its smooth surface. It wasn't comfortable against his raw pawpads, not like the grass had been, but he was too excited to care. "Ivybrook's letting me see the territory," he blurted, his voice raising to a squeak. He licked the fur of his chest down, forcing himself to breathe. "I mean, there isn't much prey, he sent me out to hunt and wanted me to find some senior warriors to go too." There, that sounded more like a responsibility.
The young tom tried to look disinterested, like this was something expected of him, but he was practically quivering with excitement and cast quick glances over the walls of the ravine as if trying to catch a glimpse of what was beyond through the stone. He knew that he was acting like a cat half his age, but he rationalized that TremorClan apprentices had grown up surrounded by the stone. New experiences were always exciting, that was why he traveled so much. It was only logical that he would look forward to seeing more, adding to his already deep understanding of the world, right? He dipped his head, a small nod to himself. Yes, any cat that had seen as much as he did knew exactly how excited one should be to find something new. |
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Post by little blu ♥ on Jul 25, 2020 15:10:41 GMT -5
( Hawk is finally finished, hopefully I can get some starters up now ~ )
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Post by Rumor on Jul 25, 2020 15:35:02 GMT -5
(This is my first ever RP on the forums. I hope my starter is both sufficient and long enough!) JayleapGoing hunting/Open
Jayleap sat beside the stream, basking in the sweet smells of rain. The sun was blocked behind the overcast causing it to be dimmer than it should be. She shivered as a cool breeze passed her by. She wished the sun was out so it would be brighter. For she never liked when the sky was grey. I should probably be out hunting. She silently told herself. Yeah, but then I would have to move. Jayleap muttered something to herself and got up, stretching. Her gaze left the skyline as she gazed around the camp, checking if anyone needed her before she left to go hunting. She padded toward the exit of the ravine. Jayleap glanced around one last time if anyone needed her, before padding out of camp. "Where should I go?" She asked herself while resting on the rocky ground outside of camp.
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Post by Brownie on Jul 25, 2020 15:39:20 GMT -5
[[ nice nice I'll get him up there, blu.
I'm leaving it up to whoever takes Tori what her opinion should be on clan names vs outsider names? I assume TremorClan found her somewhere on the territory right after kitting and took her in, but their relationship to the Clan is up to yall playing that.
And looks good, rumor! You want Amber and Spark to pick her up as they leave camp?
can't wait to have you on board (:
also she is totally able to have crush on spark if you'd like!! Ah that would be cute. That would be interesting if Amber picked her up, going hunting with a crush and her mother lmao ]]
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Post by Rumor on Jul 25, 2020 15:48:25 GMT -5
(lol. I'm fine with Amber and Spark picking her up. It would be quite funny for her crush and her mother to join her.)
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Post by dαιѕy on Jul 25, 2020 16:43:24 GMT -5
fawnkit in camp w/ (open) Chilly was an easy word to describe the day, though overcast and downright gloomy was a much better fit for the atmosphere of camp. Whenever the weather decided to be weird, it was much more like the group of cats to stay near their dens rather than wonder the territory; especially if there were rain. Rain made the treacherous paths of TremorClan's territory much more dangerous, though the little tan and brown she-kit sitting at the clearing entrance didn't seem bothered. Her large, green eyes peered out into the territory, curiosity flickering in her eyes like fish in a pool. Unaware where her littermate or mother was, the young kit crept a bit closer to the entrance, only a few paw steps at a time before sitting on her haunches again, trying to act normal. Wanting to explore but not wanting to be caught, the molly tried to look distracted by licking her pelt a couple times and glancing around the camp, tail tip twitching with anticipation.
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Post by ✨ nissabug ✨ on Jul 26, 2020 12:51:31 GMT -5
Amberblossom -- The Rock, Spark
Amberblossom couldn't help but purr at the young tom. She could definitely understand how it felt to be stuck in camp for too long, Clan cat or not; wanting to venture outside of camp and get into trouble was practically TremorClan culture. "Oh, that's exciting for you,I'm sure." Amberblossom slowly rose to her paws, then arched her back into a quick stretch. "I suppose my old bones can handle a trip outside of camp," she added with a wink to Spark.
She lifted her muzzle to scent the air again - rain was definitely approaching, so no Rockfall. "Did Ivybrook say where he wanted us to go?" she asked, although if he knew the deputy at all, he probably didn't give the most specific directions.
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Post by Brownie on Jul 26, 2020 13:33:34 GMT -5
[[ mornin folks ]]
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Post by ✨ nissabug ✨ on Jul 26, 2020 13:36:08 GMT -5
((its 1:30 pm where i am lol but good morning uwu))
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Post by belka on Jul 26, 2020 15:11:23 GMT -5
( Hello! I'd like to join TremorClan with Cardinalfang and Hollypaw :> Would it be ok if Cardinalfang has a "secret" Runner mate? I wrote her so that she's a former "Runners suck" kind of cat before she started getting close to one. I imagined that altercation between her and Webspots being over the roles Runners have in the Clan. I don't have any preference on who it would be with.) Cardinalfang: Cardinalfang -- 54 moons -- bisexual -- full warrior Cardinalfang is a stern-looking she-cat with white fur and bold ginger splotches on her ears and along her back. She's made a name for herself as one of the strictest warriors in TremorClan, respected for her bold honesty and loyalty but despised for being sharp-tongued and unyielding when it comes to breaking the rules. When it comes to Cardinalfang, it's either her way or the highway. Those willing to get along with her can come to understand her as a cat who offers tough love and is willing to help any cat that is willing to put in the effort. Cardinalfang enjoys climbing just as any TremorClan cat would, believing that it brings her closer to her family in StarClan. Because of this, she doesn't have much respect for cat that choose to abandon their ancestors by living their lives landbound as a Runner. Recently, however, she hasn't quite been herself–just a little bit softer around the edges, more courteous to the Runners in the clan. Her clanmates can say good riddance, but it does make you wonder what happened... belkaHollypaw: Hollypaw -- 7 moons -- bisexual -- junior apprentice Hollypaw is a fluffy black cat with large paws and pale green eyes that are always fixed on the sky. They have a few longer scars and piercing wounds along their back and sides, the still-healing remnants of an eagle attack. Hollypaw is proving themselves as an agile and observant cat, one that can blend into the shadows and hunt down even the most elusive mice. They aren't the talkative type, mostly because they are shy but also because they truly believe the "mystery" makes them cooler. They always dreamed about being a true TremorClan warrior, bounding from cliff to cliff as fearless as their ancestors. However, early on in their apprenticeship, they were attacked by an eagle and nearly carried off. Their clanmates were able to rescue them, but the incident left them with physical scars and a fear of heights. Being camp-bound gave Hollypaw a new appreciation for the work that Runners do to protect the Clan, enough so that they are starting to wonder if the life of a Runner is right for them. So far they've treated this as a secret so that they don't disappoint their mentor Troutstone. belka |
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Post by 𝘊𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮 ꕤ on Jul 26, 2020 15:28:02 GMT -5
( Hi! This RP looks great! I haven't been on the forums for a long while, so I'm sorry if I am a bit rusty! Would these forms be ok? c:
* I can't fill them all out at the moment! But if it's ok I'll claim the names, I should have them completed in a couple hours!)
Spiderfall
Spiderfall -- 48 Moons -- Heterosexual -- Warrior
This long legged loner was christened with the name Spiderfall when he was welcomed into the clan as an apprentice. He has a a smooth, chocolate brown coat with short fur. He is an Oriental Short hair cat, and it's plain to see by his very narrow, angular features, wiry frame, and long legs. He has large amber eyes, and large pointed ears. His tail is thin and long, and his whiskers are, and his nose and paw pads are a light pink color. Reserved, awkward, but determined are three words that sum up this tom rather well. Although he has been in the clan since he was young, he still feels self conscious about being an outsider. And although he has proven his strength and bravery by being blessed with the warrior, instead of the runner position, he still feels apprehensive about how he fits in with the others. Soft spoken, and generally introverted, Spiderfall will keep to himself unless someone else strikes up a conversation with him first. He has a habit of mumbling his thoughts out loud in a quiet voice. He is very passionate and enthused about stories, if you get him talking about it, he'll really come out of his shell. The quiet tom is quite creative, and enjoys learning about stories, whether they be folklore, or fiction, and likes to come up with them himself.
𝘊𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮 ꕤ
Eagleheart
Eagleheart -- 52 Moons -- Lesbian -- Runner
Eagleheart is a long furred, caramel colored molly. Tabby stripes of a darker chocolate color zigzag through her glossy coat, the only other color on her being the white splash around her neck that creates a little ring. She has a short, stubbed tail, a result of an accident, and not something carried over from her parents. She has brown paw pads, as well as a brown nose. This shecat has strong features, powerful shoulders, though they're not too bulky, and strong legs. She was fit to be a warrior, and it was her dream to become one ever since she was little. However, she never made the cut, as an apprentice she just didn't prove to have the bravery. So, it is with envy and scorn that she continues to stay a Runner, even though she has been one for many, many moons. If there's one thing that will always stay true about Eagleheart, it's that she's head strong, and unbreakable in her ideals; almost to a fault, as she can be too hard-headed to adapt. The molly is curt, and to the point as well, making her come across as rude or unsympathetic, when she doesn't really intend to be. She believes more in brute strength than she does cunning, and often times, her first solution to problems is to solve it using her claws.
𝘊𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮 ꕤ
Shrewpaw
Shrewpaw -- 7 Moons -- Asexual -- Apprentince (Junior)
Extended description (physical and personality)
𝘊𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮 ꕤ
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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Jul 26, 2020 16:02:37 GMT -5
(Ack, short and late reply.)
Frozenleap -- With Cliffwing -- In camp
Frozenleap looked at her son warmly, smiling at him. "I'm alright for now, but thank you!" She purred. "How is it out there? My head has been in the dirt with the kits and all." She giggled, wrapping her tail around her stomach. She flicked her ears briefly, sighing contently. What more could she ever ask for? This was one of the best times in her life. She loved kits, and was so proud of her first litter, who had become great grown cats. Now, she would have a whole new litter of future Warriors and Runners to help the clan.
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Post by Brownie on Jul 26, 2020 18:46:38 GMT -5
[[ belka you're good to go, they look wonderful. I love both of them, esp Hollypaw; it is a dangerous place out there. you'll have to take it up with Daisy on what the argument would be about, but an argument about Runners fits with both of them, I think. As for the mate/crush, that sounds like an interesting plotline if ya want to pursue it. I would offer Cliff up for the position but his overly pacifist mentality probably wouldn't mesh with Cardinal's strict outlook lmao 𝘊𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮 ꕤ looks good! Can't wait to see how a runner that doesn't particularly like it interacts with the others. I'll get em up now, yall can both put up starters when you want. and my replies are coming soon (: ]] |
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Post by Brownie on Jul 26, 2020 19:35:40 GMT -5
- - - Page all up to date, only 17 more cats to claim! And the character page has gotten a bit of a facelift, it needed a bit more color. I love that color scheme its so soft.
and I'm slowly learning tags.
phewwww lots of word
I hope ya don't mind that I went a little quick w/Spark nissa, I wanted to get Jayleap in there.
- - - Spark Camp, Rock . with Amberblossom, Jayleap "Did Ivybrook say where he wanted us to go?" Spark looked off into the stream, debating what he should say. He didn't want to violate Ivybrook's trust, but he wondered how far he could push the definition of 'close'. Everywhere on the territory was 'close' to camp when you compared it to the wide expanse of the world, right? Even the city he came from, four days walk away, had been 'close' to TremorClan compared with the long, long distance to the next big city over (it had taken two hours by car, and while Spark couldn't quite tell how far that was, he knew they went farther than a cat could walk in a moon).
But Spark didn't know anything about TremorClan's territory outside of camp. He heard of some things, landmarks, a Red River came up often when referencing direction, but he didn't know where any of those places were. Instead, a brilliant idea came into Spark's mind: "He said one of the senior warriors should choose." Perhaps she'd take him farther than he, choosing a random name, would. And, if he was being honest, a warrior would have a better idea of where the prey hid.
With a triumphant grin from his seemingly foolproof plan, Spark was ready to explore. He leapt from the Rock into the grasses further downstream, almost falling on top of Jayleap, whom he hadn't seen before he jumped. His large paws felt clumsy as he danced backwards with a yowl of surprise. "Sorry, sorry," he mewed quickly. - - - Cliffwing Camp, Outlook . with Frozenleap, Littlepaw The grey tabby tapped his tail against the stone, purring along with his mother's laughter. It was a familiar sound, one that warmed him from the inside, deep in that space that memories filled. "How is it out there? My head has been in the dirt with the kits and all." Frozenleap asked.
Cliffwing looked up at her and shrugged, flicking his ears to gesture to the ravine. "Leaf-bare is on the way, but it's still warm," he mewed. "And it looks like it might rain." The grey tomcat didn't mind the wet, but he still made a face of disgust. The fall rains had been interminable this year, he was hoping for a few more days of sun and warmth while they still lasted. Luckily the breeze was still warm, it was likely the rains would be short and the weather would still hold afterward. He hoped, at least.
It was then that the medicine cat apprentice approached. "Cliffwing," she greeted, and Cliffwing turned, dipping his head in wordless acknowledgement of the smaller she-cat. He smiled as she approached Frozenleap, clearly seeing the same excitement he felt for the kits in Littlepaw's face. "Frozenleap, how are you feeling?" She asked. He listened intently for his mother's response, ready to help Littlepaw fetch anything Frozenleap might need. - - - Ivybrook Camp, Outlook . Open
tl;dr: Ivybrook is an old worrywart The older tom watched as Spark dashed off, following the newcomer with his eyes until he vanished into the grasses at the bottom of the ravine. Ivybrook smiled. The silver tomcat acted like a new apprentice, ready to pester their mentor about any adventure they could find. He almost pitied the cat Spark found to take him out of camp. The deputy wondered how long Spark would stay. It was only early in leaf-fall, but when leaf-bare came, every paw in TremorClan would have to provide for the Clan. The young tomcat was a clumsy hunter. If he didn't leave in another few suns, Ivybrook would have to ask one of the warriors to give him pointers, or maybe assign him to one of the apprentices' training sessions. Spark was still young, he would learn quickly, but hearing the tall tales Spark spun to anyone that would listen made Ivybrook think that he wouldn't be staying in TremorClan for long. The Clan was something new and exciting, but daily life, while never boring, would start to fall into a pattern and Ivybrook marked Spark as a cat that would chafe against any sort of order. He didn't know if TremorClan's wildness would be enough to satiate him, or if the wanderlust inside him would drive him to travel ever further.
The deputy shook his head, moving away from the fresh kill pile and to the edge of the Outlook where he was able to scan the portion of the ravine TremorClan called camp. It was his domain and he watched over with sharp eyes. Frozenleap lay a treelength down the crevasse, the grey pelt of Cliffwing beside her. He watched as Littlepaw approached the two and dipped his head. Her kits would be born soon, apprenticed in the upcoming spring. A boon for the Clan. Tori's kits would be apprentices in the dead of winter, if the molly decided to stay. The kits were given Clan names at birth alongside the names Tori had given them, but Ivybrook knew the molly was debating raising the kits herself. They were not a burden in the plentiful greenleaf and he would never send a queen out to starve during the depths of leaf-bare, but he was worried she may not reach a decision. Every cat was expected to help the Clan and Ivybrook knew he would soon need to press the issue when the kits reached apprenticing age.
He sighed, wishing he didn't need to worry over politics and could instead use his time leaping off the waterfall without a care in the world. But that was in a past time. But a deputy's job must be filled, and damned if he wasn't going to do the best for his Clan that he possibly could while he still stood.- - - |
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Post by little blu ♥ on Jul 26, 2020 21:16:10 GMT -5
 Rainflight open // in camp 『❈』 Shaking herself, the molly let out a loud yawn, stretching out each of her legs until they trembled. Rainflight suffered from insomnia and often found it difficult to sleep, which meant she was up rather early but this also meant she was usually a bit sluggish, until she managed to become fully functional. The scent of rain hit her as soon as she padded outside the the warrior's den. Her eyes flickered up to the sky, taking in the gloomy clouds rolling through the sky. A purr escaped her throat. She loved overcast days.
Arching her back, the gray feline peered around camp, letting her striped tail sweep the ground behind her. The day seemed to be off to a steady start and Rainflight wondered if she should be seeking out Ivybrook for her duties. A small rumble of her stomach told her that she might have to snag something off the fresh-kill pile first. As she walked to the prey pile, her mind lingered on her very pregnant mother. A smile came to her muzzle, excited about the idea of younger siblings. She'd been the youngest of her litter, so it would be a new experience for her.  Iciclepaw
open // in camp 『❈』 Iciclepaw was deeply asleep, passed out from an intense night spent training just outside of camp. He had refused to quit practicing his new battle moves when Cardinalfang had told him to stop, instead, he'd crept back outside and worked his tail off until he was almost too exhausted to drag himself into his nest. His limbs were sprawled out in his nest, twitching every so often as he dreamed of chasing a fox through the territory.
The tom was even snoring softly, he was so physically worn out. Iciclepaw truly was awful with gauging his own limits and often pushed himself beyond what was necessary. His eyes clenched shut a bit tighter and a small mew escaped him before he fell back into a deeper sleep, turning over on his other side, the shadows falling across his pale silver and white pelt.
 Hawkkit with Fawnkit // in camp 『❈』 The tom had been sitting around the elder's nests, hoping one of them would wake up and tell him a story. His small paws made quiet scuffling sounds on the stone as he shuffled away, his tail drooping a bit. Hawkkit didn't want to wake any of them, so he decided he'd better search out his sister instead. His gaze quickly found her tan pelt. Scampering towards her, careful to not trip over himself, the tabby tom skidded to a halt beside Fawnkit.
"Hey, Fawnkit, whatcha doin'?" the tom asked, tilting his head to the side curiously. He was clearly oblivious to his litter mate's attempts at being stealthy. He smiled as he nudged her shoulder with his own, his tail-tip flicking against her flank in a friendly, familiar manner. Hawkkit loved his sister dearly and admired her for her energy and outgoing nature.
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Post by ✨ nissabug ✨ on Jul 26, 2020 22:15:17 GMT -5
Amberblossom -- with Spark and Jayleap
Amberblossom narrowed her eyes thoughtfully. "I see," she mewed. Well, she hoped he knew that if she was choosing anywhere, it wouldn't be very exciting. His first time truly outside of the camp shouldn't possibly result in him falling fatally off a cliff. That wasn't until later.
The senior warrior moved to get off the Rock, but not before Spark practically leaped off of it - and directly into some other cat. As she jumped into the grass by the stream, she heard the tom yowl out, and she caught the very familiar scent of her daughter nearby. "Jayleap!" she said, though she couldn't hide the amusement in her voice as he watched Spark scramble off of her. "Are you alright?"
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Post by Rumor on Jul 27, 2020 7:57:05 GMT -5
Jayleap
Going hunting | w/Amberblossom and Spark
"Ahh!" Jayleap yowled as Spark nearly ran her over. "Sorry, sorry," She heard him say quickly. Before she could respond she heard another cat ask, "Jayleap! Are you alright?" Amberblossom! She could recognize her voice anywhere. Jayleap wanted to say something, but she didn't know how to respond to what just happened. Her crush nearly knocked her over, and then her mother is asking if she is ok. "I..I'm alright." Jayleap announced to her. I think. She added silently to herself. She stood and tried to calm her mind while she turned to Spark, "Next time, look before you jump off something. Especially while your on Tremorclan territory."
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Post by dαιѕy on Jul 27, 2020 13:53:08 GMT -5
fawnkit in camp w/ hawkkit Hawkkit's words smacked the sandy colored she-kit like a train, causing her to jump slightly. She swiveled on her toes, ears back in case someone caught her attempt to explore. Realizing her brothers goofy face was just mouse lengths from hers, the young Molly relaxed a bit more. "Hawkkit!" she exclaimed, claws kneading the ground excitedly. Her brother had awoken from slumber before she did, leaving to the camp clearing before she could follow him. Without her reasonable sibling, Fawnkit was prone to troublemaking. Swishing her tail eagerly, she nodded toward the camp entrance, eyes wide as she peered out into the unknown. "I was thinkin' about goin' out a little bit, just a few pawsteps. What do you think?" Her plan was a recipe for disaster; even if the two trotted a few fox lengths outside of the safe haven that was the clan, there would be a major ruckus searching for the pair.
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Post by Brownie on Jul 27, 2020 14:13:11 GMT -5
- - - meep
I would say my time zone is weird but I'm just nocturnal and wake up at 3pm
also I still can't get over "shouldn't possibly result in him falling fatally off a cliff. That wasn't until later." I'm dyinggg - - - Spark Hunting . with Amberblossom, Jayleap Oh, bother. Not even out of camp and he's off making trouble for the Clan. "Next time, look before you jump off something. Especially while your on Tremorclan territory," Jayleap said to him. Spark looked to the ground, thoroughly chastened. Being careful wasn't in his nature, but he would do anything to not risk the privilege of being allowed around TremorClan's territory. "Sorry, I'll remember," he said softly. Besides, he could have hurt Jayleap! He was of age with the Clan molly, but he a good deal larger than she. No, Spark didn't want that at all. He felt horrible that he had frightened her.
Yet, no harm was done. He would remember the lesson, yes, but there was no need to be all afraid of could haves and maybes. The fact of the matter was no one got hurt. Everything was fine. The silver tomcat stood up straighter, looking up at Jayleap for the first time with a smile. "Amberblossom and I are going hunting, would you like to join us? We could use an extra paw." - - - |
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Post by Rumor on Jul 27, 2020 15:23:36 GMT -5
Jayleap Going hunting | w/Amberblossom and Spark
Jayleap cringed. She hadn't meant for what she said to be serious. She meant for it to sound teasing. Jayleap hoped she hadn't hurt Spark, but those fears soon subsided as she saw him smiling "Amberblossom and I are going hunting, would you like to join us? We could use an extra paw." She heard Spark ask. "I'd love to come!" Jayleap blurted out without thinking. She looked down and gave her chest fur a few embarrassed licks. "I mean, I was already going to go hunting. I'll tag along if you want." Jayleap felt a wave of panic wash over her. She forgot her mother was good at reading social cues. Gah, I'm such a Mouse Brain! She cringed at the idea of Amberblossom knowing everything. Trying to calm herself down, she asked Spark: "Where do you plan on hunting?"
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Post by ✨ nissabug ✨ on Jul 27, 2020 16:04:29 GMT -5
Amberblossom -- Jayleap and Spark
Amberblossom watched the two young warriors, and it was very obvious something was going on between them. Especially considering Jayleap's little outburst. She could feel the awkwardness hanging in the air like mist between them, quite reminiscent of way back when she had her own crush on Thornstar herself. "I'd love for you to join us," she said, whiskers twitching. It had been a while since she had one on one time with her daughter.
Well, almost one on one.
"For now we're going to follow the stream out of camp and down. That way if we're out of camp longer than we expect, we'll be trying to go up rather than into more water." Amberblossom glanced over at Spark. "I won't be taking new warriors too far out of camp."
((im just guessing what the territory close to the camp looks like lol i know things go very down))
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