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Post by 𝘊𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮 ꕤ on Nov 8, 2020 18:54:19 GMT -5
lynxspots muddy gold shecat with long, thick fur with several brown spots dappled throughout. She has a bobbed tail and light green eyes. --- Warrior Cougarstar is her life long friend, and she has a big crush on him Mother was Petaldrift, deceased. Father was Coldfern, deceased. Open for siblings!owlearstom, 43 moons, homosexual, 𝘊𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮 ꕤ long furred black tom with a white mask and chest splash, and very large tufted ears. He has golden eyes.---warriortends to develop little crushes on almost every guy in the clan.Maybe his brother is Crowfall?cloverpathshe-cat, 43 moons, straight, 𝘊𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮 ꕤ siamese colored long furred molly with a feathery tail and dark blue eyes.---warriorOpen for a mate or crush!Maybe she can be the mother to Cindperpaw, Lakepaw, and Wolfpaw?
hayspike honey golden tom with slightly spiked fur, and amber eyes. --- Warrior No mate or crush currently, but is open for forming a relationship! Maybe Patchwing is his brother? c:
shadowstep sleek furred pure black molly with amber eyes, and a long feathery tail. --- deputy Open for a crush! Maybe mystic is her sister! She would have left to join the clans, and now there's a disconnect between them. Maybe they left on really bad terms? :0
vixenstripe orange molly with with a white underbelly and muzzle, and a very long, fox like tail that ends in a black point. She has sharp green eyes. Her two back legs are broken, causing her to have to give up the life of a warrior. --- Permanent Queen She is open for developing, or already having a mate. Not currently pregnant, but is willing to be! Open for all forms of family, except previously having kits.
wolfpaw thick furred brown tom with black lynx points and a large build. He has a bushy tail, and dark blue eyes. --- apprentice Someone can totally have a crush on him, he's not a-romantic, so he can still have a future mate. maybe Cinderpaw and Lakepaw are his littermates?
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Post by 𝘊𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮 ꕤ on Nov 8, 2020 18:58:15 GMT -5
(There we go! ^w^ Characters are finished, hope they look alright, and I hope my suggestions for relationships was ok! I'm ready to start when you guys are, this will be great!)
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Post by 𝘊𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮 ꕤ on Nov 8, 2020 19:02:22 GMT -5
(Oh ok! No prob c: )
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Post by little blu ♥ on Nov 8, 2020 19:08:42 GMT -5
( Cloverpath and Wolfpaw can definitely join Cinder and Lake's family! It's funny because both siblings have blue eyes - kinda, technically Lake has one green eye - but that's still funny to me.
I love the idea that Hayspike and Patchwing look nothing alike, aside from their eyes. Cat genetics can be super weird sometimes, I love it. xD )
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Post by ♥𝔉𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱ℜ𝔬𝔰𝔢♥ on Nov 8, 2020 19:11:25 GMT -5
(And then Rosefeather and Deerpaw have to be added in. Whenever you get around to it! :3 I just don’t want anyone forgotten)
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Post by 𝘊𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮 ꕤ on Nov 8, 2020 19:11:38 GMT -5
(Ahhh I can't wait! Wolfpaw's gonna be this loveable doofus who's sort of always oblivious, and the mom's a restless, still young fighter spirit kind of girl who's a real adrenaline junky, and is so relieved to finally be back to her warrior duties. >w< I think that this will be a cute family to play out!)
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Post by ♥𝔉𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱ℜ𝔬𝔰𝔢♥ on Nov 8, 2020 19:15:01 GMT -5
(Also love the idea of Mystic and Shadowstep!! It’d be interesting having an outside family relation with a trouble making rogue and being the deputy!)
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Aromantic
𝚜𝚑𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚗
gojo. that is all.
Pronouns: she/her, they/them
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Post by 𝚜𝚑𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚗 on Nov 8, 2020 19:15:37 GMT -5
Apparently kits can have dna from multiple toms- little blu ♥
Also feel free to start roleplaying! I’ll add characters to the roster when I can!//
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Post by 𝘊𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮 ꕤ on Nov 8, 2020 19:17:44 GMT -5
(Ahh I know! I can't wait to see what kind of drama can be drummed out between those two Frost!)
Edit: Oh also renaissance! If you want I could totally make another character to have a relation with one of yours? c: I could try making another cat more similar to Crowfall, I just really want to be an aunt/uncle to those future kits lol!)
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Post by 𝘊𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮 ꕤ on Nov 8, 2020 19:24:52 GMT -5
(Oh no not at all! I want to. >:3 Also thank you for saying you liked my characters before, sorry I missed that! It'll be so nice to RP with you again!
I'll try to get up some starters for my characters too! I'll have Shadowstep arrange some patrols for the day ^.^
Edit: I added Owlears!)
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Post by little blu ♥ on Nov 8, 2020 19:29:37 GMT -5
( I can't wait either! c:
I'll start on my starters now! ^^ )
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Post by Littleflower on Nov 8, 2020 19:40:59 GMT -5
OOC: Hi there, it’s been a long time since I’ve been on the forums, but I wondered if I could please join with a couple of characters?
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Aromantic
𝚜𝚑𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚗
gojo. that is all.
Pronouns: she/her, they/them
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Post by 𝚜𝚑𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚗 on Nov 8, 2020 19:45:38 GMT -5
Littleflower of course! //
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Post by Littleflower on Nov 8, 2020 19:47:48 GMT -5
OOC: Thanks for letting me! Is there anything in particular anyone is looking for or a rank in need of filling?
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Aromantic
𝚜𝚑𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚗
gojo. that is all.
Pronouns: she/her, they/them
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Post by 𝚜𝚑𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚗 on Nov 8, 2020 19:53:04 GMT -5
Littleflower Medicine Cat and Med Cat apprentice. I haven't seen anyone request that position yet, other than that, warriors and maybe kits and queens//
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Post by 𝘊𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮 ꕤ on Nov 8, 2020 19:54:21 GMT -5
Shadowstep - -
As dawn crept over the mountain range and spilled it's light across the camp, Shadowstep rose from another night of troubled slumber. The newly made deputy had replaced the former, who had died suddenly. The rather young black molly couldn't have ever anticipated that an outsider like herself would ever be elected deputy... She had been CanyonClan's deputy barely a moon, and she was counting every mistake she made. The hardest scrutiny she received was from herself, plagued by thoughts of feeling ill-equipped. The over mounting stress had taken it's toll upon her, as she hadn't gotten a good nights sleep in what felt like weeks. Still, every day she put her best paw forward, following a strict regiment. The first thing for each new morning, send out the dawn patrols. So, she pulled herself from the warriors dens, shaking out her fur only once she was out of the way of the slumbering warriors. She took a few moments to groom her coat, picking out the clumps of moss and feathers that had tangled in her sleek ebony fur.
It was still early, perhaps too early to be sending out patrols. Shadowstep sat down and swept her tail over her paws, sitting beneath the area where Cougarstar made his announcements as she swept her gaze over camp, waiting for others to rise before she would have to rudely call them awake.
Lynxspots - -
Lynxspots was relieved when the first touches of the morning light spilled over the mountain as it meant she was finally relieved of her post. She had been posted for guard duty that night, she almost forgot how painfully boring, and tiering that job was. Normally the clan wouldn't have to station a guard each night, but there had been recent spottings of badgers throughout the territory, and it was eluded to that they were getting closer to camp. Not wanting to risk an ambush at night, Shadowstep had organized these guard posts until their badger problem was under control. Finally free, the golden and brown molly stretched out, flexing her claws in and out of the earth. She turned her head back towards the camp, looking to Cougarstar's den, she felt her heart twist... Cougarstar's mate, Dreamcatcher, she was growing sicker with each passing day. Lynxspots knew that the day would soon come that she would make the voyage into StarClan's waters, but she wouldn't dare speak to anyone of that. Deep down, everyone likely knew that the day was coming. It pained her to see her den-mate and life long friend go through this pain, she could do nothing but be there as a shoulder for him to lean on. What could you say to someone who's mate was dying? There were no words that she could ever surmise. She could only be there with him.
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Post by 𝘊𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮 ꕤ on Nov 8, 2020 19:55:07 GMT -5
(Welcome Littleflower! ^.^)
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Post by Littleflower on Nov 8, 2020 19:55:29 GMT -5
OOC: I’m unsure of how much good I’d be in the medicine cat position, but I could give queen a go? It’s what I used to enjoy, as well as a warrior or two?
Thank you so much 𝘊𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮 ꕤ
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Post by little blu ♥ on Nov 8, 2020 20:12:17 GMT -5
patchwing tom ; warrior ; bisexual
A soft yawn escaped the tom as he arched his spine, his legs trembling as he stretched himself out. He'd slept in an odd position last night and was feeling a bit sore this morning. Shaking himself, the black and white feline peered around the camp as he took careful steps out of the warrior's den. He blinked slowly in the sunlight, waiting for his amber eyes to adjust properly. Stepping off to the side of the den, Patchwing let his tail curl over his paws as he sat, letting himself wake up more fully now that he was out in the fresh air.❖ [ tag ] ❖ [ the camp ] ❖ fernstripe molly ; warrior ; demisexual
Fernstripe had woken up a bit earlier than normal - plagued by dreams that had everything to do with her mother's declining health. The light brown tabby sat, a silent sentinel, outside the medicine cat den, where her father was in visiting with her mother and the medicine cat. Her tail lashed behind her, sending dust flying into the air, but it was better than her pacing. The feisty molly was abnormally quiet, her heart weighing heavy in her chest this morning. ❖ [ tag ] ❖ [ the camp ] ❖ redthroat tom ; warrior ; heterosexual
Late to bed and early to rise, that had always been the russet tom's motto. Sleep was a chore to Redthroat and he'd much rather be up hunting or patrolling, caring for his clan. He'd left his shared nest early and had already gone out on a quick hunt, returning with two mice and a shrew, which he'd already placed on the fresh kill pile. Now he stood in the clearing, torn between finding the deputy or going to wake Marigoldfoot. His gaze lingered on the warrior's den, wondering if his mate had even stirred yet. ❖ [ tag ] ❖ [ the camp ] ❖ sorrelcloud molly ; warrior ; bisexual
The soothing sound of her clan mates sleeping or waking up around her, the snores, sighs, and rustles, comforted Sorrelcloud as she lie awake in her nest, her flank pressed tightly against her sister. The timid molly let out a quiet purr as she tried to imagine what a sunrise would look like - though she had nothing to compare it to in her mind. Her tail curled tighter around her, her head falling to rest on her paws, blind eyes staring blankly in front of her. Part of her knew she should get up but the other was a bit afraid to do so without Skydapple by her side. ❖ [ tag ] ❖ [ the warrior's den ] ❖ cinderpaw molly ; apprentice ; heterosexual
It was morning! Cinderpaw could sense it. Her light blue eyes flew open, her head coming up off of her brother - Wolfpaw's - flank. Excitement fluttered in her stomach at the thought of a new day. Squirming out of the sibling pile that her litter mate's had made, the soft gray tabby rushed from the apprentice's den, bouncing out into the clearing with a cheery smile. She wriggled her haunches, ready to pounce on some unsuspecting clan-mate and force her morning-person energy down their throats.
❖ [ tag ] ❖ [ the camp ] ❖ lakepaw tom ; apprentice ; pansexual
All of his sister's wiggling had very rudely awakened the dark gray tabby - who was less than pleased with this turn of events. His bi green-blue eyes flashed open in annoyance, just in time to watch his sister's gray rump disappear through the entrance of the den. Sitting up in his nest, he was careful to not disturb Wolfpaw too much, more considerate of his sleeping siblings than some people. The stubborn tom carefully began to wash his chest fur, which had bits of moss stuck to it, debating the wisdom in going out and cuffing Cinderpaw's ears this early in the morning. ❖ [ tag ] ❖ [ the apprentice's den ] ❖
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Post by Littleflower on Nov 8, 2020 20:12:28 GMT -5
OOC: I’ll assume the like as an okay? I, really sorry if not!
Cloudcatcher Shecat, 37 moons old, Bisexual, Littleflower A small pale grey shecat with dapples of grey here and there, her eyes are pale blue. --- Queen Open Open
Nightspirit Tom, 58 moons old, Heterosexual, Littleflower A bulky dark brown tabby Tom with orange and white shades, his eyes are fire amber. - - - Warrior Open Open
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Aromantic
𝚜𝚑𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚗
gojo. that is all.
Pronouns: she/her, they/them
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Post by 𝚜𝚑𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚗 on Nov 8, 2020 20:28:54 GMT -5
Larkfern The large tom was out in the camp, his amber eyes wandering over the holes in the camps walls. He was wondering what today was going to look like as he didn't quite like the new deputy. He though someone would've been better, but he couldn't blame Cougarstar. The leader was having a tough time. The tabby tom's tail lashed a bit as his eyes scanned the clearing once more, thinking to himself
//all my cats are open! ^^
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Post by Littleflower on Nov 8, 2020 20:30:41 GMT -5
OOC:Cougarstar could be interesting but if you’d rather not with the newbie I don’t mind <3
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renaissance
♥ 𝚗𝚘 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚒𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚒𝚝 𝚝𝚘𝚘 ♥
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Post by renaissance on Nov 8, 2020 20:58:40 GMT -5
(( Littleflower welcome!
𝘊𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮 ꕤ Owlears sounds adorable c:
working on starters but I'm also finishing hw that's due at the end of the night so it may be a while! ))
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renaissance
♥ 𝚗𝚘 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚒𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚒𝚝 𝚝𝚘𝚘 ♥
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Post by renaissance on Nov 8, 2020 21:35:44 GMT -5
Brackenpaw | apprentice den | w/ Lakepaw and Wolfpaw
Brackenpaw slowly blinked his eyes and open his jaws to yawn widely, legs stretching out in front of him as his dreams of hunting in the forest faded and he was brought back to reality, A part of him wanted to curl back into a ball and rest some more, but he knew he shouldn't. He was an apprentice now, and a couple moons into his training, so he needed to start stepping up his game! His mentor would be proud of him if he got up and was ready by the time they came to fetch him, instead of prodding the young tom out of bed. He scrambled to his paws and began to head for the exit, but as he stood he felt a familiar sensation as he lost his balance, swaying for a moment and stumbling sideways. He trampled right into a neighboring nest, stepping on Wolfpaw's still sleeping body and almost bumping into Lakepaw as well. He gasped, looking up and meeting the eyes of his denmate who had been awake already. "Sorry Lakepaw!" He meowed quickly.
little blu ♥ , 𝘊𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮 ꕤ Crowfall | camp | w/ open (mentions Redthroat & Cinderpaw)
Crowfall awoke at his normal time, when the sun was rising and most of his clanmates were beginning to stir. He wasn't an early riser like some of his clanmates. In fact, he would sleep in a bit more if he had the choice, but his warrior duties required him to rise in time for patrols to be sent out. He took the time to groom himself, smoothing out his long fur to rid itself of the debris it had collected. What he would give to trade his pelt for a short, low maintenance coat. Once he was done he padded out of the den, glancing briefly around camp as he walked towards the fresh-kill pile. His mate had moved to the nursery and while Crowfall was delighted that they would soon have a litter of kits, he missed waking up to her sharing his nest. He made a habit of visiting her every morning before he went out and thought she might like a snack for breakfast this morning. He saw a few fresh pieces in the pile, pausing to nod curtly towards Redthroat - whom he assumed had caught them - before grabbing one of the small mice and turning towards the nursery. He spotted Cinderpaw exiting the apprentice den and silently prayed she wouldn't see him right away, or that she would run into someone else before him. While he loved mentoring his young apprentice, she was quite a handful, and he would rather go see Rosefeather before dealing with her first thing in the morning. He picked up his pace, making a beeline for the nursery.
@tags (( Here are a couple starters, I am still working on the rest but I wanted to get this posted before it's too late XD ))
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Post by 𝘊𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮 ꕤ on Nov 8, 2020 22:20:44 GMT -5
Wolfpaw - -
Wolfpaw was having such a peaceful dream... There was nothing but sprawling meadow as far as he could see, rabbits bounced through the tall grass, just ripe for the picking! He was hunting one down, just about to sink his claws into it when "Oof!" He was shook awake by his energetic sister bouncing out of the litter-mate nest. (which he was majority made out of, being the biggest) His blue eyes shot open in alarm, his breath snorting as a snore still rumbled through his throat. "Huh? Mnya... Morning alrea- OW!?" Just as he had shot his head up, Brackenpaw had stepped atop of him and nearly stumbled into Lakepaw. He let out another grunt of pain, as he had stepped right on top of him as he was trying to regain his breath, knocking it right out of him. The large, clumsy tom, who despite being only 7 moons looked like he belonged in the warriors den, shook out his fur. "H-Hey? No sorry for me?" He mewed, sounding almost insulted. He pushed up to a sitting position, blinking away the sleep sand that still tried to keep his eyes shut. "Lakepaw wasn't the one you trampled you know!"
Vixenstripe - -
It took a horrible accident for Vixenstripe to realize what her true calling in life was... When she was little she thought she was going to be the best warrior CanyonClan had ever seen, but after her accident with the two leg monster, the young molly found herself unable to do anything... She had fought and toiled through moons of her apprenticeship, she was on the path to becoming a real warrior, but in an instant it was taken from her. Because her back legs became broken beyond repair, she couldn't keep up with her clan mates, she couldn't hunt, she couldn't fight. But. that didn't mean she was useless. For several moons, Vixenstripe has been a caretaker of the nursery. She is always there, to comfort the queens, to fetch them whatever they need, to watch over the kits while the mothers take a much needed break. She had found a way to become indispensable to the clan, and she realized that she liked it! It was much better than the rugged life of a warrior. That's why Vixenstripe wouldn't have changed a thing, she young russet she-cat firmly believes that everything happens for a reason.
Vixenstripe was up and awake already, she had always been an early riser, besides, it took forever to get her pelt groomed for the day. She licked her paw and dragged it over her ears, she caught a glimpse of Cloudcatcher stirring out of the corner of her eye. She gave the queen a warm smile, dipping her head in greeting. "Morning Cloudcatcher, did you sleep well?" Her voice was warm and matronly, reflecting the glow in her emerald eyes.
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renaissance
♥ 𝚗𝚘 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚒𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚒𝚝 𝚝𝚘𝚘 ♥
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Post by renaissance on Nov 8, 2020 23:52:05 GMT -5
Frostpetal | location | w/ open
Frostpetal was already awake before the sun rose. She suffered from restless nights, sometimes falling in and out of sleep or sometimes unable to fall asleep at all. It had been happening for moons, probably since she was a young warrior, so she'd grown used to it by now. While she was often tired and as a result sometimes irritable, she was able to function through the day on her messy sleep schedule and always made sure her duties were done. Laying in her nest, she silently watched as her clanmates began to wake up. First was Redthroat, who set out early, probably going on an early hunt like he sometimes did. Next was Shadowstep, watching as the dark furred molly left the den. The deputy had only been in the position for a short while and was working hard to prove herself. So far, Frostpetal thought Cougarstar had made a good choice. Rising, the gray and white molly padded out of the warriors den to join the rest of the clan in the camp's clearing, since Shadowstep would likely be sending out the patrols any moment.
@tags Marigoldfoot | location | w/ Redthroat
Woken by noisy Feathershine, Marigoldfoot pushed herself out of the warriors den with a somewhat irritated expression. She hadn't groomed her pelt yet, so her cream and white fur was messy and tousled. She looked around the camp with sleepy blue eyes, spotting her mate sitting near the fresh-kill pile and instantly padding over to join him. She sat promptly down next to the russet tom, silent and barely granting him a sideways glance, beginning to groom her fur. She was always grumpy when she woke up. It didn't matter whether she slept half the day or only get a short moment to rest, either way she would still be groggy and irritable after.
@tags Feathershine | warriors den | w/ open
Feathershine was awake, still curled up in his cozy moss nest, but the noises his clanmates made as they woke up around him and exited the den prevented him from falling back asleep. "Why is it morning already?" He complained aloud, curling his tail tightly over his nose in in protest. After a few moments it became clear he wasn't going back to his dreams and with an irritated groan he stood up and shook out his fur. He didn't bother attempting to be quiet for his clanmates, if he had to be up now everyone might as well get up to do their duties too.
@tags Brackenpaw | apprentice den | w/ Wolfpaw and Lakepaw
Honestly, Brackenpaw had hoped that his clumsiness hadn't woken up Wolfpaw, but as the large dark tom stood up and towered over -even though he was still sitting down, he had to look up to meet his gaze- him he realized it had. And why wouldn't it? If someone were to step all over him he'd get up to. He wouldn't be surprised if his denmate was mad at him too, "I was going to! Sorry, Wolfpaw." Brackenpaw answered, leaning up to touch his nose to Wolfpaw's. He had to reach up quite a bit, as he was a small cat, his front paws lifting up the floor to reach his tilted head far enough. "Did it hurt?" He asked softly as he pulled back, looking over the other's body with his eyes narrowing in worry. What if he stepped on a bone and broke it? No, that wasn't possible, was it. Besides Wolfpaw was so big, he couldn't imagine his small frame hurting him too much.
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Post by Littleflower on Nov 9, 2020 6:20:10 GMT -5
OOC: So sorry I disappeared I went to bed, is it okay to roleplay?
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Aromantic
𝚜𝚑𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚗
gojo. that is all.
Pronouns: she/her, they/them
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Post by 𝚜𝚑𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚗 on Nov 9, 2020 6:50:24 GMT -5
Littleflower yes, go ahead!//
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