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Post by Littleflower on Nov 16, 2020 15:50:45 GMT -5
OOC: Apologies but it struck me that I had not yet asked; would anyone be interested in claiming one of Cloudcatcher's kittens. renaissance I'm assuming you'd like one but not an issue if you don't, anyone else?
and given we only have the healers apprentice ๐๐๐ฅ are you okay with them coming soonish? or would you prefer we wait until someone (hopefully) claims the role.
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Post by โฅ๐๐ฏ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐ฑโ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐ขโฅ on Nov 16, 2020 19:28:43 GMT -5
OOC: Apologies but it struck me that I had not yet asked; would anyone be interested in claiming one of Cloudcatcher's kittens. renaissance I'm assuming you'd like one but not an issue if you don't, anyone else?
and given we only have the healers apprentice ๐๐๐ฅ are you okay with them coming soonish? or would you prefer we wait until someone (hopefully) claims the role. (I may claim the healer role once I can get on and get my characters done. Also, CAN I PLEASE CLAIM A KIT. ๐ฅฐ)
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Post by Littleflower on Nov 16, 2020 19:29:53 GMT -5
OOC: I would be so appreciative if you did, and of course you can have one
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Bisexual
Fallenleaves
Their eyes were like hardened bits of flint, the sparks catching in the tinder of their hearts.
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Post by Fallenleaves on Nov 16, 2020 22:33:23 GMT -5
Silentstare
Description: An albino tom with pink eyes. Personality: Reserved and rational, he seems the dependable sort but many find his empty gaze creepy. History: Silentstare was said to be cursed as a kit because of his albinism. His mother actually carried him into the wilderness and left him for dead. Itโs said that the clan woke the next morning and found him in the center of camp with a bloody maw and paws. Some say he was possessed and led back to the camp. Some say his albinism isnโt a curse but a blessing. Silentstare has no recollection of it but his behavior lends itself to that story. Rank: Deputy? Relationshipโs: Open to mate, has no siblings (all stillborn), his mother hates him (if anyone would like their character to fill that role.) Other: Vengeful Gods
FaintlightDescription: A white she-cat with faint, grey bengal spots that grow darker the further down her body they are. Personality: Shy and sweet, Faintlight is best known for her fearfulness. History: Abused by her old mate, Faintlight lived in more constant terror than the average Shatteredclan cat. One night when her mate, Stalkshadow, nearly beat her to death she ran for her life into the night. Stalkshadow gave chase. The clan found them the next morning, Stalkshadow dead with terrible wounds and Faintlight unconscious beside the toms corpse. Many believe her story that she was possessed by Ursa while others believe that either way the tom got what he deserved. Rank: Queen (with Stalkshadowโs kits) Relationships: Open to a mate, but will be hard to woo and will come with a lot of trauma, open to family Other: Will lose all her kits as Ursaโs price (unless someone really wants a kit but all their siblings will be stillborn)
Moonpaw(watcher)Description: A black she-cat with curly fur and white highlights under her amber eyes. Personality: Pessimistic, responsible, and stubborn. History: Having walked out of the mist after her brother she continued this pattern and follows him everywhere nitpicking. She however lives in fear of losing him that and her nightmares which seem to show her things that will come to pass. She is terrified that the gods will come for payment for the โgiftโ theyโve given her. So she never speaks of it hoping if she never uses it sheโll never have to pay up. Relationships: Open to crush, sister to Nightpaw (if thatโs okay with blu) Other: Vengeful Gods
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Post by Littleflower on Nov 16, 2020 22:41:36 GMT -5
OOC: Just woke yo for five minutes so Iโll just say welcome, looking good but Iโll add in the morning thanks for joining!
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Post by โก Bun โก on Nov 17, 2020 3:37:51 GMT -5
OOC: That's not an issue! we all make mistakes.
In terms of possession, yes in order to get rid of the God the cat does essentially get exorcised. Essentially with a mixture of herbs, the cat goes into a deep sleep where the shamans will meet them in their dreams, and through a mixture of fighting and prayer, they try to chase the God away. I can't decide, however, if that's just a rubbish/stupid idea and I need to come up with something else, if someone has a different idea please feel free to let me know.
The cat doesn't need to bear a resemblance to the God they're possessed by at all! However, it would be unusual in clan lore for Juba to possess without taking something as payment. If you really don't want a character like that; okay just for the once, however, people should know that's not common and not to have that regularly occur please.
I'm really sorry แผ๊ฎ๊ญฑ๊ญฐ๊ญฑ๊ฎ๐ณ๊ฎ I will finish Dusksong's response later, I have to go and I have a fairly busy day ahead. I will get that out for you as soon as I can, I'm really sorry for any inconvenience. { Littleflower Ahh okay, make sense. That is in no way rubbish/stupid! It works quite well. Would having Juba take her claws be an okay payment? I read that in his description. I am also fully 100% aware that they don't have to resemble the god in any way lol That's just my own doing lol I will also let you know when I have Nightglow's completed description still haven't found a picture i like. Could I also claim a kit? c : }
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Post by โก Bun โก on Nov 17, 2020 3:48:55 GMT -5
{ Fallenleaves would it be okay if Faintlight and Ghostpaw are long lost siblings from different litter's? They look almost exactly alike. }
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Post by แผ๊ฎ๊ญฑ๊ญฐ๊ญฑ๊ฎ๐ณ๊ฎ on Nov 17, 2020 5:31:12 GMT -5
C I N D E R P A W with Dusksong
Thinking about what would happen when she got back to camp was not something she was to think about. Instead, Cinderpaw just kept her head held high as they trotted along, her fluffy tail straight up pointed towards the sky. She was confident that this was going to be a great hunting trip. She was going to catch a massive rabbit and everyone was going to be really impressed with her. Cinderpaw was determined to prove herself to be a capable cat and hunter in her own right.
Eventually the trees and shrubs around them started to part, the wind really starting to ruffle her fur. Dusksong's sudden words her had straightening up, waving her tail in acceptance of the challenge as she started to stalk off quietly in search of rabbit. And she was sure she was going to find one.
Littleflower
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Post by Littleflower on Nov 17, 2020 8:54:44 GMT -5
OOC: That would be perfectly fine by me โก Bun โก ! and yes sorry I forgot to add, of course you'd be welcome to one <3
Shall be replying soon แผ๊ฎ๊ญฑ๊ญฐ๊ญฑ๊ฎ๐ณ๊ฎ wont take nearly as long as yesterday I promise. You're so patient I really appreciate it
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Bisexual
Fallenleaves
Their eyes were like hardened bits of flint, the sparks catching in the tinder of their hearts.
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Post by Fallenleaves on Nov 17, 2020 13:03:21 GMT -5
(I donโt mind โก Bun โก )
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Post by Littleflower on Nov 17, 2020 13:10:24 GMT -5
OOC: You're welcome to roleplay! Fallenleaves
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Post by little blu โฅ on Nov 17, 2020 13:11:15 GMT -5
( i'm on, replies will go up soon, sorry about not really being on much yesterday ~ )
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Post by Littleflower on Nov 17, 2020 13:16:07 GMT -5
OOC: That's no issue little blu โฅ I hope you're doing well!
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Post by Littleflower on Nov 17, 2020 13:23:05 GMT -5
Dusksong watched as the wiry apprentice was all but devoured by the long grasses, to the lanky warrior it only just covered his head, but to the apprentice it appeared as though she had dove head first into a lake of greenery. The tom watches, briefly considering using this opportunity to bolt for the treeline and hope Cinderpaw's tracking skills are lacking. But the nearby sound of fluttering wings distracts him from that idea. Payback, he decides when he spots the sparrow - entirely unrelated to the mishap of earlier - dancing about the roots of a nearby pine, its pecks creating hollow thuds against the ancient bark. The tom tenses, testing the wind before slipping into the shadows himself. He weaves effortlessly, eating up the ground as though he were floating across it not walking. Not making as much as a meep as he finds himself within leaping distance of the oblivious bird, and lunges. His paws collide with the bird before it can as much as look up, breaking its neck with the satisfactory snapping of bones. He carries it by the wing back to the spot the apprentice had disappeared from. The tom wouldn't admit it, but at least he could prove himself not entirely useless in front of the apprentice after the earlier trip up.
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Post by โก Bun โก on Nov 17, 2020 14:08:12 GMT -5
{ Okay cool then she will have lost her claws. Also goodmorning or evening everyone! How's everyone? Who has an open character's by the way? }
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Post by Littleflower on Nov 17, 2020 14:14:34 GMT -5
OOC: I have Blackpoppy free but thatโs it right now
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Post by โก Bun โก on Nov 17, 2020 14:17:59 GMT -5
{ Littleflower let's definitely rp! You were always one of my favorite people to rp with c : I think I will use Silverscream, do you want me to start or would you like to? Fallenleaves Okay no worries! I am also currently doing my hair so replies may be delayed a bit. }
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Post by Littleflower on Nov 17, 2020 14:28:15 GMT -5
] OOC: Ive got some starters on the first page that youโre welcome to reply to if youโd like to
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Post by โก Bun โก on Nov 17, 2020 15:24:04 GMT -5
OOC: I worked very hard on this, so if its just me roleplaying with myself so be it!
Blackpoppy. In Camp; with - Open @tags. The black furred shecat known as Blackpoppy lay curled up amid the moss, the stark contrast of her dark fur against the pale greens of her nest apparent even in the dim light of the warriors den. She was out like a light, after having spent a good portion of what should have been beauty sleep the day before on the dawn patrol. In sleep she found freedom from her aching bones, and would have skinned the first cat who dared wake her early alive. However, despite her arduous efforts the night before, Blackpoppy had always been quite the early bird. And her internal body clock awoke her far earlier than she'd have liked. She ruefully blinks her eyes open, burrying her face into her soft paws as she attempts to return to sleep, but found it impossible. The warrior grumbles, tenses her legs beneath her as she stands upright and departs from the warmth of the warriors den, blinking sleepily as she steps into the sun.
Silverscream - Camp -Morning Having awoke early that morning Silverscream dozed in the bright sunlight after having groomed himself smooth, there was a rustle near the warrior den and he opened his eyes; seeing Blackpoppy emerge. "Goodmorning Blackpoppy." He meowed with a smile, although it looked as if the she cat was irritated. "Woke up on the wrong side of the nest?" He joked, trying to lift the she cat's spirits. The silver tom was usually a tom of only a few words but he felt more comfortable around the black she cat as they have been on many patrol together, he knew that she had been on the dawn patrol this morning and it was never easy.
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Bisexual
Fallenleaves
Their eyes were like hardened bits of flint, the sparks catching in the tinder of their hearts.
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Post by Fallenleaves on Nov 17, 2020 15:27:59 GMT -5
๐โ๐จSilentstare๐โ๐จ {open} [In Camp] Silentstare had claimed a corner of the camp for himself, silently watching the going ons. He lay on his side, resting on an elbow with his pale head lifted high. He was waiting for Riptidestar to show, sure the leader would have something for him to do. For now he would wait, patiently. His strange eyes tracked the movements of his clanmates absently, no doubt unnerving a few passerby's.
โจFaintlightโจ {open} [outside the nursery] Faintlight sat licking her flank, tucked away in the shadow of the nursery. She had only recently moved in, having been forced to by Riptidestar when it became obvious her belly was a hinderance. She did her best not to think about her swollen belly or what it meant lest her heart give a painful squeeze and her throat tighten to the point of suffocation. Deep down she knew it wasnโt the kits fault for growing in her stomach but she just couldnโt face that reality and for as long as she could pretended nothing was changing. When people remarked on her figure sheโd just claimed to be eating well. Now however it was undeniable with her skinny frame and disproportionate belly, it was obvious that prey wasnโt the cause.
โช๏ธMoonpawโช๏ธ {open} [outside the apprentice den] Moonpaw was trying not to fret as she whipped her head back and forth, scanning the camp for her brother. To anyone looking she just appeared angry, a terrible scowl on her face and she was, but she was also scared. Her nightmares were fading but when sheโd awoke to find his nest empty and cold the sinister feel of her dreams had returned full force, dripping cold terror down her spine.
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Post by ๐๐๐ฅ on Nov 17, 2020 15:29:07 GMT -5
[ sorry i haven't been on yet! i've been swamped with work and travelling. i can have some starters up soon, and Olive can definitely do that kitting if you'd like! also, Fallen, Nightpaw was actually my character, but Moonpaw was good to be his sister if you would still like! ]
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Post by โก Bun โก on Nov 17, 2020 16:34:53 GMT -5
Ghostpaw - Camp -Morning The white she cat was still on edge from the terrible nightmares she had from when she came to the clan, she sat in her nest in the shaman's den. Shaking her head, telling herself that she's okay now. But a shiver ran through her spine as her thoughts wavered towards juba and what he had done to her. She then shook her whole body and rose to her paws, needing to get her mind off the nightmares she had. She padded out of the den and looked around the clearing, she spotted Moonpaw with a scowl on her face and her hair on end. It looked like she was looking for someone, without another thought she trotted over to the she cat. "Morning Moonpaw." She meowed, her tone friendly and gentle.
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Post by Littleflower on Nov 17, 2020 16:41:39 GMT -5
Blackpoppy. In Camp; with - Open @tags. The warrior stirred from where she had half dozed off grooming her midnight black coat, straightening and a flush of embarrassment curdling the blood in her veins, but relaxing when she noted it wasn't the fierce deputy and only her clanmate. "I'm surprised I could even find my nest last night," she manages a slightly bitter laugh, wrapping her tail around her frame, coat fluffed out in an effort to ward of the early leafbare breeze. She lifts a delicate paw to swipe across her face, itching behind her right ear before looking back at the warrior with a twitch of her ears. "These moonhigh patrols are going to kill me, hopefully Silentstare lets me get some sleep tonight, or I might drop from exhaustion mid leap," she explains with a chuckle.
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Post by แผ๊ฎ๊ญฑ๊ญฐ๊ญฑ๊ฎ๐ณ๊ฎ on Nov 18, 2020 3:28:23 GMT -5
C I N D E R P A W with Dusksong
It did not take Cinderpaw very long to vanish in the tall grass. It stretched way above her head when she was standing up straight, even more so now she was crouched and trying to be as low to the ground as possible as he weaved off in hunt of some rabbits to catch. There were definitely some around, just parting her jaw a little was enough to tell her that. All she needed to do was to find one, sneak up on it, and make a perfect pounce to catch it. How hard could that be?
She didn't know if Dusksong was watching or not, but the apprentice wasn't really paying attention to him. Instead, her blue eyes were locked onto some movement just up ahead of her, her fluffy tail twitching in anticipation as she inched a little closer pawstep by careful pawstep. Cinderpaw was sure she was downwind, this rabbit had no idea that she was eve there. Hunkering very low to the ground, the ashen-gray apprentice rocked on her haunches for just a moment before suddenly springing through the grass with all her might. But the rabbit must have heard the rustling, because her paws met nothing but open air, the rabbit running off into the grass as she landed. But Cinderpaw was not going to give up that easy. "Hey, come back here stupid rabbit," she meowed after it before turning tail and dashing right on after it through the grass.
Littleflower
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Post by โก Bun โก on Nov 18, 2020 22:08:13 GMT -5
Ghostpaw - Camp -Morning The white she cat tilted her head while she thought about whether or not she had seen Nightpaw recently, tilting her head back; with an expression of pity. "No I'm sorry I haven't seen Nightpaw since yesterday evening." Her tone friendly but sympathetic, she looked towards the apprentice's den; then back at the she cat tail swaying gentle back and forth."Maybe he's in the apprentice's den?" She suggested hopefully, the almost pure white she cat could see that Moonpaw had something on her mind. Shuffling her paws below her Ghostpaw turned her gaze for a second, looking at the ground fidgety before looking back at the dark she cat with a small smile. "If there's anything you'd like to talk about.. Im here to listen." She meowed friendly, she didn't want to pry at all. But she had noticed that a lot of cats come to her to talk when they need.
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Bisexual
Fallenleaves
Their eyes were like hardened bits of flint, the sparks catching in the tinder of their hearts.
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Post by Fallenleaves on Nov 18, 2020 22:34:57 GMT -5
โช๏ธMoonpawโช๏ธ {w/ Ghostpaw (โก Bun โก )}[outside the apprentice den]Moonpaw eyed the beautiful pale she-cat as she listened, mentally scolding herself for her behavior. She didnโt trust these clan catโs, even after spending moons with them. Whatever this place was her and Nightpaw were outsiders, they had a home elsewhere which they belonged to... even if she could not recall that place at all.
Still Moonpaw was determined to ensure her and Nightpaw escaped this hell scape and returned home. She just had to make sure her brother survived, no matter what.
Moonpaw ignored the comment about checking the apprentice den, โAs if i hadnโt checked thereโ she wanted to say but held her tongue. Instead her eyes fell on Ghostpawโs fidgeting, the she-cat seemed as good as they came in this star forsaken place but one could never be sure.
โIt seems as though you are the one who could use a listening ear.โ Moonpaw meowed, having properly composed herself to speak again. She gave the other she-catโs paws a pointed look before once more- at a much more relaxed pace- scanning the camp.
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renaissance
โฅ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ข๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ข ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ โฅ
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Post by renaissance on Nov 19, 2020 12:18:44 GMT -5
Brambleflight | nursery | w/ Cloudcatcher
The large tabby tom gave a soft purr as his mate greeted him, warmed at the way her expression brightened upon his arrival. Cloudcatcher was happy to see him, which always made his insides flutter. "Forget about you? You're all I think about!" He responded as he bumped his forehead against hers, rubbing affectionately against her pale fur. Bending his head, he nuzzled into her side -very gently so he's barely touching her, he doesn't want to disturb the unborn litter- and gave her swollen belly a careful lick.
Hollowface | camp | w/ Owlwing
It was hard to groom yourself when you couldn't see, but Hollowface wasn't willing to set aside his pride and ask for help in grooming his own pelt. What kind of cat couldn't clean themselves without help? So he started on the task, drawing his tongue over his chest and shoulders with sloppy licks. It might take a while and it might not be perfect, but he would get it done. Distracted by his important task, the young black tom didn't hear the approaching pawsteps, only aware of the Shaman's presence when he spoke. The small cat lifted his head, doing his best to focus his empty gaze towards Owlwing. "Morning..." He meowed, hesitantly, as he was wary of why he was here. Frogpaw | apprentice den | w/ Heathpaw, Moonpaw, Ghostpaw
Satisfied as her brother rose, Frogpaw hopped out of his nest and waved her tail, meeting his grumpy, sleepy expression with a bright and excited one. She waved her tail, dismissing him when he warned her to be quiet so she wouldn't disturb any of the apprentices that were still inside sleeping. "Oh well, they should all be getting up now anyway." She replied as she turned to hurry out of the den. She knew he would follow her, even if he was reluctant. Once outside, she glanced around camp to see who was up and about and search for her mentor. She saw Ghostpaw and Moonpaw chatting nearby the den, sending them a warm smile. "Good morning!" She called to her denmates.
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