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Post by ~Skyblaze~ on Nov 12, 2020 18:25:49 GMT -5
(Sounds good! I'm gonna wait for the reply from Hickorybreeze to reply with Streampaw!) Sleetstorm / Warrior / Camp Clearing / Whistlestorm (Littleflower)"It should be good for the next few sunhighs yet." Sleetstorm reassured her as he settled down beside her, nudging the mouse encouragingly towards her. "I'll make sure you and the kits stay well fed. I'll even go out in a blizzard." He wasn't joking, either. The mention of kicks brought his attention back to her belly, and he nosed it tenderly. "How many, do you think?" He asked curiously. It had become a daily ritual between them. The answer seemed to vary based on the movement and intensity of the kicks, but every day, he asked again, as if hearing the answer would confirm the result. It was encouraging, at the very least. ( Littleflower how many kits did you want to do by the way? ^^)
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Post by Littleflower on Nov 12, 2020 18:27:21 GMT -5
OOC: I would quite look one, as did you as did someone else I've completely forgotten who I'm really sorry. I'm incredibly forgetful at the best of times.
when are they allowed to come? I shall get on with responding!
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Post by ~Skyblaze~ on Nov 12, 2020 18:30:14 GMT -5
(Perhaps a litter of 3 then? One for each of us, and one for Ren who wanted one. We can always add in a fourth if anyone wanted another. And I'm fine with them coming whenever! So whenever you think would be good ^^)
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Post by πππ₯ on Nov 12, 2020 18:31:29 GMT -5
Caribouflight / Warrior / Camp > Warrior's Den / Shrikestar > Condorshadow (Littleflower)Caribouflight had caught the look, and he nodded simply, acknowledging the fact. "Of course, I can find him." He replied, licking the last traces of vole from his mouth as he got to his feet, shaking out his fur. At full height, it was remarkable how similar the three brothers looked, with thick brown and white pelts, massive statures, and broad shoulders. He dipped his head to his leader as he took his leave, bounding down the slope to the warrior's den. Most likely, he'd find his brother there. "Condorshadow?" He called out, eyes glowing in the gloom as he peered around the den. _____________________________________________________________________________________________Β Streampaw / Apprentice / Apprentice's Den / Hickorybreeze, Lionpaw (πππ₯, little blu β₯)Streampaw felt her pelt grow warm as Hickorybreeze flicked his tail across it. There was something about the tom that made her fur go all tingly. The moment was short-lived, however, as Lionpaw joined them, and Hickorybreeze's gaze was all for his apprentice. Hot jealousy bubbled in her stomach as he licked her ear. What was so special about her? She thought crossly. She's barely out of the nursery! I'm halfway to being a warrior! Her deep blue eyes narrowed at the younger apprentice until Hickorybreeze looked back over at her, and she lowered her gaze shyly, paws shifting underneath her. "O-Of course, Hickorybreeze. Up with the sun, I got it." She mumbled, fur prickling as her gaze shifted sideways, wondering if the tom was still looking at her. (Poor little Lionpaw having to deal with Streampaw's misconceptions XD I'm liking the dynamic already!)
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Post by Littleflower on Nov 12, 2020 18:40:21 GMT -5
Whistlestorm; Sleetstorm{~Skyblaze~ }. She smiled a little wistfully, touching her wet nose to his ear lovingly, "I'm sure you'd convince yourself you could keep the entire clan safe and fed by yourself," she teased him but she loved his endless optimism, and how much he cared for her. These kits will be the most loved cats in the clan, the thought made her whiskers twitch. "Hopefully you're right," the prospect of raising newborns in early leafbare wasn't exactly a thrilling one, but with Sleetstorm she was sure she could manage.
Whistlestorm paused mid chew at the tom's question, her gaze flicked towards the medicine cat's den. "Two, perhaps three if one is a little small according to the medicine cats," she exxplained. "But they fidget so much, apparently its not easy to tell; I imagine they take after you in that respect," she chuckles, her smile consuming half her features. Condorshadow; Caribouflight{~Skyblaze~ }. The deputy had spent much of the night beside his mate, soothing her through the difficulties of her nightmares, and had retreated to his own nest on her insistance that he get some sleep. In truth he'd barely slept, and would have killed for a few more moments worth of it, but didn't complain when the sound of his name echoed through the warrior's den.
On unwilling paws the massive tom lifts to his feet and parts through the den entrance, he nods his head as a yawn parts his jaws, revealing lengthy, white fangs. "Good morning," he doesn't mention the reason for his exhaustion. Protective of his mate and the fears she went through, he might not understand them but he tried to be there for her. "Do we have orders for the morning?" OOC: I'm so sorry I hadn't meant to be ignoring the Condorshadow responses, I just hadn't noticed the tag notification! also; I didn't realise he'd been selected as deputy. I'm not proving very good at this am I?
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Post by πππ₯ on Nov 12, 2020 19:00:33 GMT -5
[ that's okay ! i just wanted to make sure you saw it. (: and yeah, that's what i decided, i just figured i'd move him up on the page and then have Shrikestar talk to him about it on patrol if that sounds good? you're fine though ! i should have said something about it. ]
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Post by Littleflower on Nov 12, 2020 19:02:29 GMT -5
OOC:Thats more than okay by me, thank you for the opportunity!
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Post by smellytoeshehe on Nov 12, 2020 19:13:20 GMT -5
((Is anyone open? I can alter my replies to your starter))
Cedartail | Outside the Elderβs Den | open Cedartail yawned loudly, finally awake after his long sleep. He shifted lightly, feeling a thorn on his pad of moss. How long had that been there? He leaned down to pull the thorn out, though it took a bit of struggle due to his deteriorated teeth. Those darn apprentices couldnβt even do one thing right! He thought crossly. Though, he couldnβt hide the hypocrisy in his words; he was the exact same when he was younger. He padded out of the den, hoping to find a bright spot to sun himself on.
Marsheye | Outside the Warriorβs Den | open
Marsheye padded towards the outside of the den, hoping that the fresh air would wash away any of his drowsiness away. His paws itched to hunt for any juicy prey, after being confined to the den for a short while, due to a small infection on his blind eye. He looked around for any warriors who would hopefully join a hunting party, a matter he would bring up with the deputy.
Frostsplash | Warriorβs Den | open Frostsplash rolled over, licking her jaws. She was dreaming about the biggest fish in the river, just for her! However, her dream came to an abrupt end and her eyes shot open, waking her up. She silently propped herself up, looking around the warriorβs den to see who had left.
Speckledpaw | Medicine Cat Den | open
Speckledpaw lightly yawned and propped herself up, greeted by the herbal senses of the den. She lightly shook herself to awaken her senses better and stood up. First thing she should do was to check the medicine stores and take note of all the herbs that the they had, didnβ have or just had low in numbers of. It was a normal step in her routine that she had accustomed herself to every morning, even if it seemed dull to her. She walked over to the stores and began checking all the herbs in the store.
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Post by Littleflower on Nov 12, 2020 19:24:59 GMT -5
OOC:I wondered if it would be okay for her to have her kits soon? Itβs been so long since Iβve been able to roleplay one
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Post by ~Skyblaze~ on Nov 12, 2020 20:12:04 GMT -5
(That's fine with me!)
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Post by Littleflower on Nov 12, 2020 20:17:00 GMT -5
OOC:Iβm glad you agree! Iβll wait for permission from πππ₯ but until that shall we continue?
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Post by πππ₯ on Nov 12, 2020 20:18:14 GMT -5
[ you don't need my permission little! also, writing a response from Hickory now. ]
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Post by πππ₯ on Nov 12, 2020 20:29:34 GMT -5
Fogclan Camp -
Hickorybreeze hadn't quite noticed the effect that he had on Streampaw--admittedly, the tom didn't pay much attention to, well, most things outside of himself. This meant he also missed the "look" that Streampaw had given his apprentice either, just blinking slowly in thought as he looked between the two she-cats, still deciding what to do with them. Would Asterpetal mind if I took her out with us? He pondered.
At Streampaw's response, he shot her a swift wink. "Now that's what I like to hear!" He purred, glad to hear that his secret was safe with her. Lionpaw, however, couldn't let the opportunity to tease her mentor go... as he had expected. He wrinkled his nose at her question, raising a paw to ruffle the fur between her ears as she rubbed away his lick, ruffling up the fur there. "That's no way to greet your mentor," He scolded, his tone laced in overexaggerated scolding. "Take some notes from Streampaw. And I don't need to bribe you, anyway--of course Shrikestar wouldn't believe you over the word of her best warrior." Hickorybreeze added cockily, a sparkle in his amber eyes. This was... far from the truth. While the young warrior had potential, it was doubtful in the minds of many he would live up to it. Hickorybreeze was certain that Shrikestar would tell him he needed to take his responsibilities as a warrior more seriously, but any pleas would fall on deaf ears. "But if I did need to bribe you..." The ruddy tom continued, screwing up his face to make it look like he was thinking extra hard. "I might offer you some battle training today... or elder duty. Your choice." He shrugged casually, as if he'd offered up equally pleasant options to Lionpaw.
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Post by Littleflower on Nov 12, 2020 22:24:37 GMT -5
OOC: I donβt mind either, though ~Skyblaze~ might want to choose
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Post by πππ₯ on Nov 12, 2020 23:17:35 GMT -5
Fogclan Camp - Moosepelt watched as his apprentice joined him and Cinderburr, settling down to eat. Cloudpaw seemed eager to get going and Moosepelt smiled to himself at that. Fogclan needed good warriors and the tom was pleased to see his apprentice shaping up nicely. The white cat was only a few moons out from his naming ceremony now and Moosepelt would be proud to present him to Shrikestar when it was time. Starclan, how times flies...
The brown tom turned his attention to Cloudpaw when he spoke, considering the offer. "Oh, I don't know!" He responded, feeling a bit guilty that he hadn't even thought about inviting Cinderburr along. "Of course, she's welcome to," He continued, shooting the grey molly a friendly glance. "That is, if she's not too tired from hunting herself earlier. Starclan knows there's only so much prey in the forest, and if Cinderburr goes out hunting twice, there might be none left for us!" He teased with a purr, eyeing his companion. "Maybe she can teach you some of her hunting secrets, Cloudpaw."
Elder's Den - Snowfoot released a throaty purr at his old mate's recollection, resting his head on top of hers affectionately as she laid it down. He loved to hear about Brooktail's dreams when she woke, the Elder reliving her youth in her mind since she couldn't in her body. Snowfoot knew that it pained her more than his joints in Leafbare not to be able to fulfill her warrior duties, but she had served Fogclan well for many moons, and Snowfoot was so proud of the old molly. She still amazed him to this day with her spunk, and the glint in her eye when she spoke brought him back to their youth and he smiled.
"Oh, you never let me forget, my dear," He purred, whiskers twitching with amusement. "And I don't doubt it. But if they let you out to hunt, the rest of these youngin's wouldn't have anything left to do." Snowfoot praised. "You'd show them all up in a single afternoon with more prey than the whole of Fogclan could eat."
Apprentice's Den -
Darkpaw stopped his approach when Honeypaw didn't reciprocate any pleasantries and shuffled his feet a bit, making a mess of the moss nest beneath them. He wasn't sure how well this social interaction was going... he hoped well. Honeypaw had never seemed exceptionally fond of him and he'd be lying if he said it didn't hurt his feelings. Her staring made him uncomfortable, those blue eyes a little too intent on his pelt for his liking--it felt like she was staring a hole right through him!
"I... guess that makes sense," He responded with a small huff of a laugh as Honeypaw gestured to Cloudpaw's nest. "Good thinking, eh?" Darkpaw released a small, amused purr, tail swishing behind him a bit anxiously. "Excited to get on with some training this morning?" He dared to ask, trying to pry some more conversation out of the molly. "I wonder if Stormtalon and Wrenfrost are looking for us."
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Post by πππ’ππππ on Nov 13, 2020 10:06:57 GMT -5
Brambleshade Tom | Pansexual | FogClan - with Swiftpool [ renaissance ] The large tom lashed his tail, his mind wandering. Was Shrikestar going to be a good leader, or was StarClan showing them that she was dangerous and would be the end of the clan. He huffed and then moved to take another bite of the mouse.
"I guess we'll see?" He mused as she looked to his sister, seemingly doubting his thoughts. "Maybe she'll be a good leader?"
She's still young. Brambleshade thought. Surely she will need some help in leading. A deputy may not be enough...
ShCinderburr She-Cat | Bisexual | FogClan - with Moosepelt and Cloudpaw [ πππ₯ renaissance ]Compliment after compliment, Cinderburr couldn't hide her happiness. She let out a loud purr and wore a prideful expression. The silver she-cat then looked at the apprentice, her tail lashing in a prideful way.
I can show off to Moosepelt! She beamed to herself. If Moosepelt was boosting about her hunting skills, surely he had seen her hunting?
"I'm, like, the best hunter here," She boosted, her amber eyes twinkling, "I can teach you a thing or two!"
With her paws itching to set off to the territory beyond the camp, Cinderburr quickly moved to her paws and take a few steps forward to get going. She then looked back to Moosepelt, her tail swishing invitingly.
Mentions- Shrikestar [ @ sewerrat ]
Sorry for the short reply! ^///^
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Post by Littleflower on Nov 13, 2020 12:57:26 GMT -5
OOC: I hope its not jumping the gun to put my kittens form here?tiny to the point of fragility, she is a sleek white furred kitten, with pale hints of silver tabby stripes across her frame and pale amber eyes. relationships ; The daughter of Whistlestorm and Sleetstorm, the neice of Shrikestar, sister of ??? and ??? sexuality ; Unknown
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Post by πππ₯ on Nov 16, 2020 11:42:43 GMT -5
[ hey guys, anyone around? i'm gonna put up some replies and some more starters in a few. how's everyone doing? also, when are we thinking we want to start kicking off this plot? (: ]
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Post by Littleflower on Nov 16, 2020 11:48:09 GMT -5
OOC:I'm around but wont be able to roleplay for maybe an hour or so yet, really sorry <3
Just to clarify aside from myself ~Skyblaze~ and renaissance no further kits? she's going to have them fairly soon as long as I'm still allowed. I'm quite excited for a kit
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Post by πππ₯ on Nov 16, 2020 11:58:49 GMT -5
[ that's okay! i'm going to be traveling most of the day so i thought i'd check-in before then, but you're good Litte.
i at least wasn't planning on claiming one, since i think i have far too many characters now. ^^' but whenever you feel like rping that should be good. β‘ ]
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Post by Littleflower on Nov 16, 2020 12:05:14 GMT -5
OOC: I understand that pain and its not an issue; once ~Skyblaze~ has the chance I shall get the proceedings started <3
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Post by πππ₯ on Nov 16, 2020 12:43:44 GMT -5
Medicine Cat Den - Duckpaw had woken up early, as he usually liked to, although not as early as some of his denmates it seemed. Dustsky, his mentor, and Speckledpaw were already hard at work this morning it seemed, and the little tom's fluffy coat was burning with a bit of embarrassment. He flashed a smile to Speckledpaw as he entered the herb store, tucked between two large, moss-colored boulders and sheltered from some of the humidity by a hollowed out log that had been dragged into the den moons ago. "Good morning, Speckledpaw!" He chirped, his tone friendly. "Already working?" He observed. Duckpaq liked the molly, and her already being a medicine apprentice when he was appointed had always made him feel a bit more comfortable transitioning into the position. Medicine cat training was so much more mysterious than warrior training, and the tom was admittedly a bit nervous to start, but there was no place he'd rather be now than with Dustsky, Frostecho, and Speckledpaw. Lacking a living family of his own, he always felt like the group of healers were his adoptive family in a way. The apprentice moved past Speckledpaw after greeting her, a bit intent on checking on his mentor. He knew how upset Dustsky had been about Blizzardstar's passing--the tom's had always been close--and he was a bit worried. Duckpaw dipped his head as he approached, taking a seat next to his mentor and greeting him with a flick of his fluffy tail across his shoulders. "Morning, Dustsky," He greeted, concern showing in his yellow eyes. "How are you feeling?' Duckpaw watched as the older tom's paws skillfully moved and sorted herbs, still a bit envious of the moons of experience the apprentice did not yet hold himself.
[ blu, tell me how your post made me miss Blizzardstar, a character i have never even made or roleplayed as. ;-; ]
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Post by little blu β₯ on Nov 16, 2020 12:59:03 GMT -5
( i miss him too, just because my heart hurts for Dustsky, who seems deeply attached. </3 i think they grew up in the nursery together and have always been super, duper close. it's making my poor baby hurt. ; - ; )
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Post by πππ₯ on Nov 16, 2020 14:00:02 GMT -5
[ i love that for them. Blizzard would have been such a good guy. honestly feel like we need to rp them in Starclan. also really hope Blizzard didnβt lose his last life to an illness/infection in them meddie den RIP ]
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Post by smellytoeshehe on Nov 16, 2020 15:35:35 GMT -5
Speckledpaw | Medicine Cat Den | Duckpaw (πππ₯) + Frostecho (β₯ππ―π¬π°π±βπ¬π°π’β₯) Speckledpaw nodded as an answer before watching the Duckpaw leave for his mentor. He was a very friendly tom who seemed eager to learn, just like herself when she first became an apprentice. It brought up many memories of her younger years (not that she was that young), playfully running around the den, only for her mentor to scold her not to mess up all the neatly stacked herbs. However, her thoughts came to an abrupt end when she realised she had counted all the herbs necessary. There were still some missing or lacking in numbers but she could always just ask her mentor if she could go find some later. She looked around for her mentor Frostecho.
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Post by β₯ππ―π¬π°π±βπ¬π°π’β₯ on Nov 16, 2020 16:46:46 GMT -5
(Iβll get a response up tonight. π€)
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Post by ~Skyblaze~ on Nov 16, 2020 19:33:58 GMT -5
(I'm here guys! Will be replying soon)
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Post by Littleflower on Nov 16, 2020 19:34:50 GMT -5
OOC: I'm sure I speak for everyone when I say take your time <3 hope you're doing well ~Skyblaze~
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Post by ~Skyblaze~ on Nov 16, 2020 20:47:33 GMT -5
( Littleflower that sounds good to me! Go ahead Streampaw / Apprentice / Apprentice's Den / Hickorybreeze (πππ₯), Lionpaw (little blu β₯)Streampaw puffed out her chest as Hickorybreeze mentioned for Lionpaw to learn from her example, clearly delighted by the praise. Hah! I guess that I do have experience on my side. She thought, whiskers twitching slightly. "Does Shrikestar have any important warrior missions for you?" She asked, edging a bit closer curiously. It was clear with the admiring look in her eyes that she had more than believed his claim that he was the best warrior in the Clan. ______________________________________________________________________________________________ Sleetstorm / Warrior / Camp / Whistlestorm (Littleflower) "Three." It was a simple word, but it filled Sleetstorm with so much joy. He could practically imagine three little bundles of fur tumbling around camp. His kits. They would be the best warriors. He was already feeling proud of kits he hadn't even met yet! "Hey, I don't fidget that much!" He protested lightly, swiping his tail along her flank playfully. "And if I did, I'm sure you're glad to be rid of me in the nursery, then?" He added with a teasing purr. ______________________________________________________________________________________________ Caribouflight / Warrior / Warrior's Den / Condorshadow (Littleflower)Caribouflight dipped his head to his brother in greeting. He had always gotten along well with his siblings, and found Condorshadow to be a reasonable and respectable tom. "Shrikestar would like you to join us for hunting." He meowed in reply as he squinted slightly against the gloom of the den to make out the shape of the other tom.
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