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Post by Mother Dark on May 29, 2021 20:25:04 GMT -5
Wrenwillow and Melonburr with Storm, Rainpaw, and Windpaw
Wrenwillow nodded at Storm's answer. "I think Silverrose would be fine with that. We wouldn't want you to be trapped in a clan if you don't like the lifestyle." She smirked and looked around to see where Windpaw had gone. She spotted her talking to the cat who was eating with Mistpaw.
Petalpaw with Adderbite
"I've heard that you guys have a big group of kits becoming apprentices in the next moon. Maybe one of them will be your apprentice and get you closer to that goal. My old clan had some pretty young deputies because they were more equipped to handle the duties than some of the older cats." Petals said. She glanced around and spotted a group of kits that looked older eating a rabbit together.
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Post by Zz on May 29, 2021 20:41:44 GMT -5
Wanna make some roseclan cats.
So I have an idea to make a family of cats if anyone wants to claim a few. The idea is for it to be a family but the mother and father hate each other and neither of them care about their kits and the the kits hate each other too (except for the one kit I wanna make who loves their entire family even though they're treated like crap). I'm kind of wanting there to be three generations of cats. Two warrior age kits form the first litter. Three apprentice age cats from the second. And then the mother is gonna be expecting a third because the parents may hate each other but they're still together (for now)
Anybody wanna claim so cats??
I'm gonna make the mother and a male cat from the warrior age litter.
If no wants to do this then I'll just make two random cats))
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Post by Zz on May 29, 2021 20:44:34 GMT -5
Malvina - Outside the Nursery - With Marshkit
The smoky brown molly gave a smile at the kit as he approached, her heart warming at the sight of one of her sons. "I'm doing just fine. How are you doing today?" Her other two kits were still rolling around nearby playing, Pheasantkit finally having convinced Gazellekit to play fight with her. |
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Post by Mother Dark on May 29, 2021 21:01:47 GMT -5
Marshkit with Malvina
Marshkit purred at his mother and sat down. "I'm doing okay. I'm just a little sleepy and bored." He said his tiny tail twitching. He turned to watch his siblings playfight.
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Post by ｓｐｏｒｅ on May 29, 2021 21:14:12 GMT -5
(ooc: Zz i can always claim one of the kits!) |
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Post by Zz on May 29, 2021 21:33:36 GMT -5
Malvina - Outside Nursery - With Marshkit
The molly grabbed the brown and white tom by his scruff and placed him between her paws, beginning to clean his fur with long strokes, speaking between each lick. The tom had gained the same colors as her brother, the hues originally being from their father. It made her heart ache now and then when she saw the tom, images of her father and her brother together when herself and him were still just kits... before she had been taken. "I'm sorry you're bored. Why don't you play with your siblings? Or go see Loststories? He isn't able to leave the elders den anymore and not too many go to see him lately." |
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Post by Fortuna on May 30, 2021 1:07:11 GMT -5
Petalpaw with Adderbite"I've heard that you guys have a big group of kits becoming apprentices in the next moon. Maybe one of them will be your apprentice and get you closer to that goal. My old clan had some pretty young deputies because they were more equipped to handle the duties than some of the older cats." Petals said. She glanced around and spotted a group of kits that looked older eating a rabbit together. "True." Adderbite said, looking over at the older group of kits. "I haven't had an apprentice since I became a warrior, neither has Ratnose. So one of us definitely had a shot at getting one next moon. Though Rat is a little paranoid about it, doesn't think he'll be good enough to mentor. But hey, better having him as a mentor then grumpy Blackscale. All that grump does is fish and nap. Fish and nap." She started to get off track, now talking about the other cats of the clan and her thoughts on them. She could speak for hours. |
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Post by Pineclaw on May 30, 2021 3:05:40 GMT -5
Darkclaw - with Sootscruff
Darkclaw gave a quick snort and grinned. He'd have to take this seriously if he wanted to win. After all, where was the fun in competing against someone who only put in some half-hearted effort? Getting more and more excited about this challenge he took off after Sootscruff, and while he couldn't overtake her he at least managed to catch up to her pretty quickly. He slowed down once they neared the meadow and finally came to a stop behind her. After a brief glance around the meadow he nodded to the she-cat and began to trot off into one direction. "Ready? May the best hunter win," he meowed to her.
Ripplefur - with Heatherpaw
Ripplefur gave a small nod when she saw Heatherpaw and flicked her tail to beckon her over but she saw there was no need to. She waited for her apprentice to reach her. "Bored today, are we?" she meowed with a hint of amusement. "Let's have you do something useful then. You'll show me how much you remember from our last training and if you're not tired out by then we'll catch some prey on our way back." Despite her friendly expression her tone made it clear that she wouldn't allow any objections. She knew that she had to be firm with Heatherpaw at times lest the apprentice would grow up to disrespect her older clanmates. Ripplefur knew that Heatherpaw already showed some tendecies of this. She herself had been like that once, after all, so she had picked up on that early enough.
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On vacation till the 27th. Will work on replies when I get back.
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Post by Robinbreeze on May 30, 2021 8:49:55 GMT -5
Cherrystar - Gorge - Her patrol, Apple, Moonwhisp, Cenra
Cherrystar’s blue gaze followed Cenra as she raced off until she wasn’t visible anymore. Then, she turned back to Apple and followed him towards the gorge. Once there, she glanced around. Silverrose’s comment seemed true. It wasn’t the best place to make camp, but it might have its own uses. While the group waited to hear from Cenra, the ginger she-cat began to clean her paws. Between licks, she mewed, “You know, this wouldn’t be a bad place to train.” When Cenra joined up with them, Cherrystar glanced toward the she-cat and nodded. It was good that there was a better place to camp. Plus, the new clan was already growing. At Apple’s question, she grinned, “If there’s something else you’d like to show us, then we could look around. Otherwise, I’m sure we’d all like to see the camp.”
Swallowbreeze - Cherrystar’s Patrol, Apple, Moonwhisp, Cenra
Swallowbreeze glanced at Minty when Cenra came back. She hadn’t really wanted to camp in the gorge. She stood up from where she had been sitting, excited to see where the clan would camp.
Ebonyflame - Camp - Mistpaw, Windpaw
Ebonyflame nodded at Mistpaw and opened her mouth to speak. Then she paused as she noticed Windpaw walk up. Listening to her apprentice, she grinned. “Your leading a patrol? Sure, have some fun. Just don’t do anything stupid.” She waved her tail at the gray tabby. “We’ll do some training later.”
Sakura - Training Hollow - Poppypaw
As Sakura fell on her side, she could feel her apprentice’s paws on her stomach. Quickly, she rolled away and bounced up. With a wide grin, she purred, “That was great, Poppypaw.” The gray and white she-cat padded over to Poppypaw and flicked her tail over her head. “Especially for your first time.”
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Post by ｓｐｏｒｅ on May 30, 2021 10:19:56 GMT -5
Sootscruff | Warrior | 22 moons | with Darkclaw Pineclaw
Sootscruff let out a purr of enthusiasm before exclaiming "Make sure not to scare them off!" Dashing away in the opposite direction, she made sure she was a good distance away before she began her pursuit. She sniffed the air for the scent of prey and it didn't take long for her to catch the fresh smell of squirrel. Getting onto all fours, she began to creep through the undergrowth in search of the creature. Then she spotted it sitting in a small patch of grass, feasting on a nut. This would be the perfect first catch, she thought to herself as she edged closer and closer. As she did, however, she ended up stepping on a twig which in turn alerted the creature. She froze in place but this was sadly not enough, the squirrel darting away and dashing towards the nearest tree. Sootscruff gave chase but by the time she caught up, it was too late. "Fox-dung!" she muttered to herself. |
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Post by ʙʀᴀᴄᴋᴇɴꜱᴜɴ ♞ on May 30, 2021 11:23:35 GMT -5
Houndear scrutinized Haypaw with a hard gaze. In his opinion, Haypaw's stance was far too unbalanced to be considered applaudable, however, he was slightly impressed in the way Haypaw managed to exploit his alternative senses where his smell failed him. He felt the lingering stare of Elmdapple on his pelt, but he kept his eyes forward. "Haypaw, you need to fix your positioning. Swaying your lower body like that will make the prey dance! Only sway them lightly." He snapped. He knew that it wasn't his place to tutor the apprentice, but he couldn't resist it.
Haypaw (with Elmdapple & Houndear):
Haypaw nodded his head joyfully at Elmdapple's words, although a wary feeling still darted through him at the possibility of doing something wrong. He perked his ears once again, trying to listen out for any sorts of noises. Suddenly, he heard a sound come from one of the trees above. Beyond the spasm of green leaves was a scuffling noise, and Haypaw could just about make out a little bundle of fur on one of the thick, twirling branches.
"Haypaw, you need to fix your positioning. Swaying your body like that will make the prey dance! Only sway them lightly." Houndear's meow tore Haypaw away from his focus. Was that the truth? Was Elmdapple lying about how good his abilities were? He took his eyes off of the squirrel and looked back at the dark tabby, his blood running cold at Houndear's intimidating demeanor. He then glanced at Elmdapple hopelessly, clearly uncomfortable.
Heatherpaw (with Ripplefur):
Heatherpaw lightened up at Ripplefur's words; the she-cat knew exactly when she was bored. Sometimes her readability skills proved agitating but, it seemed that today, Heatherpaw couldn't be any more glad that Ripplefur had known. Hearing her mentor go on about training, Heatherpaw simply stood and listened attentively before nodding her head. Heatherpaw knew she wouldn't have a choice regardless, but Ripplefur was good at making it seem that she did. "Me, tired?" Heatherpaw challenged humourously. "I'll be dead before you'll ever catch me slipping!" She meowed, narrowing her eyes in a deviant but bubbly way.
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Post by Ivy on May 31, 2021 5:34:20 GMT -5
Elmdapple grimaced at Houndear's words. aww frown came across his face. "It wasn't that bad. He's just learning. Haypaw don't listen to him" he said setting his tail on the apprentice's shoulders. "Houndear if you're so great at hunting why don't you show us how its done" he said wryly.
Windpaw nodded to Ebonyflame and flounced away. She made it back to the others and glanced around. "Ebonyflame said to have fun and not do anything stupid." She announced. She stood and waited for the others to prepare to leave.
Webwillow looked up as she heard Ratnose speak. "Oh I was just looking for something to do." She said to the tom as she straighted up.
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Post by Pineclaw on May 31, 2021 7:58:03 GMT -5
Darkclaw - with Sootscruff
"Hmpf. Same to you," Darkclaw snorted witha chuckle. He then walked a few paces and scented the air. After a while he caught the scent of a blackbird and quietly followed it. The bird was pecking at something, probably some seeds, and lifted its head every now and then to check its surroundings. Darkclaw watched it for a moment as he carefully crept closer. As the blackbird went back to eating again the warrior made his move, a leap and a swift bite was all it took. Satisfied with this good start he picked up his bird and quickly chose a spot to bury it so he could hunt some more and retrieve it later.
Cenra - with Cherrystar's patrol, Moonwhisp and Apple
Cenra purred when Silverrose seemed to agree to let them join. "We'll be sure to learn all about your warrior code," she meowed with a curious glint in her eyes and a sincere smile. "It'll be our way of life too, after all." She then glanced at the group and nodded. "If there's nothing else for now I will lead you to that camp. I'm sure it's just what you're looking for." She waited a brief moment to see if Apple had something to add and then began to lead the way to their camp.
Brightpaw - with the patrol, Moonwhisp, Apple and Cenra
Brightpaw purred with excitement. He hoped that whatever Cenra had heard from the other loners turned out to be a great camp. And even better, both she and Apple wanted to join their clan. No, not just them, three other cats as well! And before that they had learned that Moonwhisp would most likely become their medicine cat. All in all it looked like a fantastic start for the new clan.
Storm - with Wrenwillow, Melonburr, Rainpaw and Windpaw
"In that case I'll give it a try," Storm decided. "If I do I'll also learn about your, what was it? Warrior code?" He remembered Brightpaw mentioning it a few times. "I don't know too much about it yet but from what Brightpaw has told me it sounds fascinating and like a great way to live." He gave a sheepish grin. "I just hope I'll learn it fast enough. Is it difficult to remember all of it?" He then looked over at Windpaw as she came back and nodded, signalling that he was ready to set out.
Ripplefur - with Heatherpaw
Ripplefur purred and flicked her tail at Heatherpaw's ear. "Good. Let's put that energy to use," she meowed. She turned to leave camp and once outside she quickly led the way towards the training clearing. First she'd see how well Heatherpaw had practiced getting the basics down, especially the newly taught half-turn belly rake, and if she did well enough she would give her a first lesson about the Jump and Pin move. Once they had reached the clearing Ripplefur turned around and nodded to her apprentice. "Alright Heatherpaw, attack once you're ready," she ordered her.
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Post by ｓｐｏｒｅ on May 31, 2021 9:18:02 GMT -5
Sootscruff | Warrior | 22 moons | hunting with Darkclaw Pineclaw
Sootscruff shook her head in frustration, shifting her focus back to the scents of the forest. She had to search around her general area for a bit longer before picking something new up. "Rabbit..." she huffed under her breath. Rabbits were always a challenge. She made sure to be light on her paws as she trekked onward, trying to catch sight of her target. A young rabbit was traveling through the tall grass of the meadow and would occasionally stop every once and a while to poke its head out. This would be difficult, she thought anxiously. Pausing for a moment to get ahold of herself, she stalked into the tall grass, stalking the creature with expert skill. As she got closer, the young rabbit froze and looked around once more. Sootscruff could only hope it did not spot her and luckily, it did not. Then she took the moment to strike, leaping high over the grass and pouncing on top of the squealing rabbit with a bite directly to the neck. The rabbit went limp under her teeth and she held her head high, basking in the rays of the sun. Rabbits were always a marvel to catch!
(ooc: Pineclaw i'm not sure if we can but if you would like we could time skip their hunting if we are allowed to. we don't have to though!) |
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Post by Fortuna on May 31, 2021 10:33:13 GMT -5
Webwillow looked up as she heard Ratnose speak. "Oh I was just looking for something to do." She said to the tom as she straighted up. His tail flicked at her words, "Oh. Well I was thinking about going back out to hunt some more if you want to come along. My last hunt was very successful." His ears dropped in embarrassment, "Maybe I'll have better luck this time." |
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Post by ʙʀᴀᴄᴋᴇɴꜱᴜɴ ♞ on May 31, 2021 16:43:43 GMT -5
Houndear (with Haypaw & Elmdapple):
Houndear bit back a hostile remark in Elmdapple's direction, and instead fixed him with an unamused stare. "Elmdapple, you never seemed one to feed apprentices false hope. I'm disappointed," He meowed mordantly. "But alright. If proof is what it takes for you to realize that Haypaw is nothing but a lost cause, then fine."
The tabby tom then stepped aside nimbly, and smelled the wind, searching for a scent. Suddenly, a warm but dully soil scent invaded his muzzle: Rabbit. He flicked his ears up and tried to track the creature, noticing it coming from the blueberry bush ahead. He ducked into a crouch silently, and stalked forward, keeping his eyes on the snow-coloured prey. When he felt he was close enough, he light swayed his hips. Houndear's eyes widened when he accidentally tread on a stone. The Rabbit's head shot up, and instantly began running away. Houndear made chase for the prey, and managed to sweep it up with his paw and catch it in his jaws. He crunched down on it, taking it's life. Huffing gently, the tom turned back to Haypaw and Elmdapple.
Heatherpaw (with Ripplefur)
Heatherpaw padded after her mentor, studying the scenery whilst doing so. When coming to a halt, she listened to Ripplefur discuss fighting methods and what she would be practicing in particular. Heatherpaw released an amused meow, "Oh, I'm ready, Ripplefur. But..are you ready?"
Without waiting for any response, Heatherpaw stepped forward gently. This was now one of those times where Ripplefur's readability skills became stressful. Narrowing her eyes, Heatherpaw shot at her mentor full-force, contorting her body into a twist and trying to get under Ripplefur's stomach.
I hope she didn't read what I was going to do! Heatherpaw thought. But then again, Heatherpaw had a fair bit of confidence that regardless of whether she was read, she would be able to assure she won. Even though she had lost more than won against her mentor, Heatherpaw had a habit of thinking this way anyways.
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Post by ｓｐｏｒｅ on Jun 1, 2021 7:34:57 GMT -5
Sootscruff | Warrior | 22 moons | hunting with Darkclaw Pineclaw
Mini-Time Skip
After a while of hunting, Sootscruff sniffed the air in search of Darkclaw. She was disappointed with her hunt, only having caught three critters, but was hopeful of the possibility that the other warrior had a worse experience. She started by backtracking towards her closest kill so that she could retrieve it and dug up a mouse, kicking the dirt away from where it had been buried. Picking it up in her mouth, she began heading to her second catch in hopes that maybe she wouldn't run into Darkclaw holding such a tiny creature in her jaws.
(ooc: i think if darkclaw caught more difficult prey to catch that would also make sootscruff very surprised! she caught a rabbit but he could catch multiple hard-to-catch items that outweigh her catch. only if you want to though!) |
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Post by Ivy on Jun 2, 2021 10:51:10 GMT -5
Elmdapple huffed annoyed by Houndear's act of superiority and sat down to watch. He rested his tail on Haypaw hoping to be a comfort to the young tom. He almost laughed when Houndear stepped on the stone and sent the rabbit running but bit back his words. "Let this be a lesson to always watch where your feet are going." He said to Haypaw. Then when Houndear came back with the rabbit he nodded to him and said "good save".
Webwillow looked to the older tom and nodded. "Of course I'll go hunting with you. I haven't caught much today either. But I found another apprentice to join the new clan Cherrystar and Silverrose were talking about during the clan meeting" She stood and waited for Ratnose to lead the way out of camp. "We could go to the Warrior Oak I don't know that cats usually hunt near there.
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Post by Zz on Jun 2, 2021 13:23:45 GMT -5
Malvina - Outside Nursery - With Marshkit
The molly grabbed the brown and white tom by his scruff and placed him between her paws, beginning to clean his fur with long strokes, speaking between each lick. The tom had gained the same colors as her brother, the hues originally being from their mother. It made her heart ache now and then when she saw the tom, images of her mother and her brother together when herself and him were still just kits... before she had been taken. "I'm sorry you're bored. Why don't you play with your siblings? Or go see Loststories? He isn't able to leave the elders den anymore and not too many go to see him lately." |
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Post by Mother Dark on Jun 2, 2021 14:35:33 GMT -5
Marshkit with Malvina breifly then with Loststories
Marshkit fussed under his mother's hold on him "Momma I already took a bath. That's ehat I did before I talked to you." He complained and wiggled out from between her paws. He gave his patched fur a few licks and shook it out. He then dipped his head to his mother and and padded away to the elder's den. He crawled inside shyly and sat down. It smelled of stale moss and warm breath in the den. "Hello? Loststories? Momma sent me in here to see you." He walked up to the tom he assumed was Loststories and sat far enough away that he couldn't be touched.
Petalpaw with Adderbite
Petalpaw nodded. She watched the kits as they ate and started to goof off again. She remembered a time when she and her brothers had eaten and played with the other kits in the clan like that. She sighed. "Maybe one of them will be your first apprentice. My bet is okn a spunky one like the little calico who jumped on the other she-cat and then got pushed off. " (thats wishkit by the way.)
Wishkit with Weaselkit, Wolfkit, and Foxkit
Wishkit fell off of Weaselkit with a big oof. She landed on her butt and frowned. "Hey why'd you push me off?" She whined to her friend. She hopped around and sighed as she sat down again.
Apple, Silverrose, and Brindlepaw with Cherrystar's patrol, Cenra, and Moonwhisp
Apple stood at the front of the group and listened. He nodded as Cherrystar spoke. "I don't have anything particular to show you in this barren gorge. There's basically some caves and a waterfall here and thats it." He looked to Cenra and motioned for her to lead the way.
Silverrose looked around at the gorge one last time. "I don't suspect we will find much else here then. Let's go see this camp you were told about, Cenra." She followed Cenra and motioned for the other cats to do the same.
Brindlepaw looked from cat to cat wondering where they would go next. He stuck close to Brightpaw. Finding comfort in being around someone his age that wasn't his sibling. He prepared to follow Cenra his eyes filled with yearning. He followed the other cats as they followed her.
Mistpaw with Ebonyflame
"Was that your apprentice?" Mistpaw asked as he watched a young she-cat come up and talk to Ebonyflame and walk away just as quickly. He wondered eho his new mentor would be and sighed a little.
Poppypaw with Sakura
Poppypaw beamed and looked up at her mentor. "I remember hearing other apprentices talking about aattacking the belly when it was exposed." She said proudly. She hoped that this would mean she would still become a warrior on thyme.
Wrenwillow and Melonburr with Storm, Windpaw, and Rainpaw
Wrenwillow nodded. "The warrior code isn't too hard to learn or to follow. Basically anything in the code feels right. Like protecting kits no matter who they are and feeding those who can't hunt for themselves first before feeding yourself." She grinned when Storm said he would stay. She got ready to go as Windpaw came back to them.
Melonburr stood up when Windpaw came back. "Okay. Are we ready to follow you now? Which border are we going to patrol?" He asked the young she-cat.
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Post by Zz on Jun 2, 2021 15:08:48 GMT -5
Malvina - Outside Nursery - With Marshkit -> Open
The molly gave a small laugh to her son and shook her head softly. "You never let me give you baths anymore." She then watched as the tom left and headed to the elders den before settling down to watch the clan as it moved around and went about its day to day business.
Loststories - Elders Den - With Marshkit
The tom had been resting when the kit entered, his head raising slowly as he directed his dull amber gaze toward the small brown and white kit. "Is that Leapingkit? No he was grown up the last time I remember. Wovenkit? No he was as well. He has a mate if I remember correctly. Hm... I don't think I've ever been visited by you little one. What's your name? Your family?" The elder shifted to the best of his abilities so he could face the other more evenly, a small grimace coming to his face as he did because of his joints. The earlier dose of herbs were helping immensely but nothing could get rid of all of the pain he faced. |
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Post by Zz on Jun 2, 2021 21:00:10 GMT -5
Malvina - Outside Nursery - With Forestfur
The smoky brown she-cat looked up in surprise when Forestfur approached her, never having talked to the she-cat before and not having expected anyone to really speak with her. "Oh, um, well congratulations on that. I guess we'll be sharing a den then." She gave what she hoped was a kind smile, not an uncomfortable one. "I'm sure your kits will be fantastic." Especially since they'll actually have a father. She looked over at her own kits at the thought, wishing that they're father was here for them but knowing that something like that would be a miracle. "Being a queen has it's ups and downs. I would say it's a fantastic experience for the most part though... being able to have kits and watch as they grow to be such miraculous cats. It's something special that you can only truly understand once you've gone through it."
(By the way guys. I still have the idea that Malvina's kittypet mate follows her to the clan and all that. It'll only happen though if someone is up for claiming him because I don't really like rping two cats who are mates cause I feels it cuts off the characters from the rp) |
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Post by Pineclaw on Jun 3, 2021 3:41:16 GMT -5
Darkclaw - with SootscruffDarkclaw padded over to where he had buried the blackbird and a scrawny vole, carrying a pheasant. He dropped off the larger bird as he dug out the other two catches. It hadn't been easy to catch it, in fact this was the first time he had been successful at catching one. It more than made up for the pathetic vole he had caught earlier. But now he had to get the freshkill back to camp. After a while he finally was ready, carrying the pheasant in his jaw and had the other two animals tucked beneath his chin. Not an unusual way of carrying prey but also not the most comfortable one and, as he had seen with others, it sure looked a bit weird. Maybe he should have settled for a smaller creature for his third catch but the thought of bringing back such a large bird had been too exhilarating. Now he began to search for Sootscruff, hoping she hadn't caught more than him. The grey tabby padded over to where they had split up and glanced about.
Cenra - with Cherrystar's patrol, Apple, Snow, Crescent and Feather
Cenra nodded and walked ahead of the group, grinning slightly at the thought of getting to join them. This time she chose a more direct route and glanced back at the others every now and then, wondering what they were thinking. Were they trying to imagine what this place would look like? Did they hope it would be the right home for them this time? But whatever it was, she was sure that they would like the camp as much as she and her friends did. After a while she paused and with a smile she finally announced "We're here. Take a look for yourself. The cats you'll see here belong to us." With that she led them straight into camp and stepped aside so they could properly look around.
Brightpaw - with the patrol and the loner group
As he and the others followed Cenra and Apple Brightpaw grew more and more hopeful. The gorge wasn't a bad place so he wanted them to find a camp somewhere around here so that place could be part of their new territory. In fact all he saw looked like a wonderful place for a clan to live in. Once he even raced ahead for a moment but quickly ran back to the group and mumbled an apology to the leaders. But even then he could barely stop himself from getting too excited. When Cenra announced that they had reached the potential camp he quickly followed the others into the clearing. He glanced around, not quite believing it. "Are those dens?" he meowed as he began to take a few steps around the camp. That was when he spotted the other cats the calico she-cat had mentioned and yowled a cheerful greeting to them.
(I'll try to get up some more replies this evening. Sorry for the wait.)
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Post by Mother Dark on Jun 3, 2021 13:23:22 GMT -5
Marshkit with Loststories
Marshkit felt squeamish around the old cat and backed away slightly. "I'm ummm Marshkit. Malvina is my mother and Wovensight is her brother." He looked uncomfortable and shifted from paw to paw.
Snow with Cresent and the big patrol
Snow looked up as she heard the noises of the patrol coming into the camp. She breathed a sigh of relief knowing that they would be accepted into the clan since they had been brought to their home. She walked up to Apple and rubbed against him curling her tail with his. "Hello" she greeted the others brightly. Specifically saying it to Brightpaw as he yowled in greeting.
Silverrose with the big patrol
Silverrose gasped when she came into the clearing and saw a fully formed camp with a stresm trickling through it. "Its perfect. Thank Starclan and the loners. 2e found ourselves a camp." She walked up to Crescent and Snow. "Hello I am Silverrose. I don't know if you heard but I'm starting a new clan."
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Post by Zz on Jun 3, 2021 13:47:41 GMT -5
Loststories - Elders Den - With Marshkit
The tom thought for a few minutes before giving a light chuckle. "Ah. I see. Your mother came to tell me her story before she had you. I hadn't been told of you're birth so I didn't know to expect you here." He noticed the uncomfortable antics of the other and gave a light chuckle. "I can see that I am off putting to you. Do not worry, that is the case for many who come to see me. It's strange to see a cat of my age still alive after all." After a few moments of silence the tom got an idea to try and peak this young tom's interest. "Would you like to guess as to how old I am?" |
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Transgender
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[busy with college]
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Post by ｓｐｏｒｅ on Jun 4, 2021 9:33:37 GMT -5
Sootscruff | Warrior | 22 moons | at the Meadow with Darkclaw Pineclaw
Sootscruff eventually backtracked to where she had buried the rabbit and another small bird, the prey dangling from her jaws with her pointy teeth sticking out awkwardly. Although difficult to catch, the rabbit could end up being equaling less prey given she had caught only smaller critters to accompany it. She tried to stop overthinking so much as she pushed her way through the forest towards their original stopping point at the Meadow. Once she had picked up the scent of Darkclaw, anxiety prickled away along her spine and she hurried her pace. She could only dream and beg that he had less than she. As she approached, her large tail dropped, seeing that he had caught a pheasant. The pure black molly almost instantly dropped all of her fresh-kill right onto the ground. "Wou cawuth a phweasant!" she meowed, her speech muffled by the prey in her mouth. She tried her best to hide her disappointment but her tail and her ears were hard to control. |
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Aroace
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Pineclaw
Abbey Champion
Pronouns: He/Him or They/Them
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Post by Pineclaw on Jun 4, 2021 13:20:13 GMT -5
Ripplefur - with Heatherpaw
Ripplfur stood completely still as she watched Heatherpaw. There were quite a few ways for the apprentice to attack and unless she improvised she would have to use what she had learned. That was usually the thing with apprentices, at least in Ripplefur's experience: until they perfected the basics they tended to limit themselves. With enough practice however they became more confident and much harder to predict, especially once they learned how to adapt and think on their feet. So now it was time to see how well Heatherpaw could make use of what she knew and how well she could react. As the apprentice suddenly shot forward Ripplefur still stayed where she was but tensed up to be ready to counter the younger she-cat's move. She almost missed it but once she saw what Heatherpaw was going for she moved fast. The moment the apprentice tried to get under her she reared up and slammed down on her, using her speed and strength to her advantage. Keeping her front paws on the apprentice Ripplefur moved the rest of her body to not leave herself vulnerable to a belly rake. "What now?" she whispered to the younger cat, her way of challenging her to try and find a way to gain the upper hand.
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