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Post by Jademist on Jan 25, 2021 4:17:25 GMT -5
(I’m here too)
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Bisexual
malruth
is mayonnaise an instrument
Pronouns: she/her or they/them
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Post by malruth on Jan 25, 2021 19:35:01 GMT -5
(hey all- im here. i’ve been catching up on school work so i don’t fail so ive been more inactive. i will reply soon  ) |
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Post by Jademist on Jan 26, 2021 3:33:09 GMT -5
(That’s okay, school is important!)
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Robinbreeze
On vacation till the 27th. Will work on replies when I get back.
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Post by Robinbreeze on Jan 28, 2021 13:54:01 GMT -5
(I’m here! Allo!)
Mystic’s eyes lit up at the thought of seeing the red tom more. She loved her brother, of course, and enjoyed spending time with him, but she felt she enjoyed talking to Scorchtail more. The pale gray she-cat held great interest for him and his clan, Tempestclan. “Yes, I would love to see you more. Sparrow’s not bad, but sometimes his company isn’t the best,” she mewed. As she thought of her brother, Mystic suddenly wondered how long it would take for him to start looking for her, or whether he would guess where she was. Her fur fluffed up a bit at the thought, but she wasn’t too worried about what the dark gray tom would do. She pushed those thoughts out of her head and they were replaced with rogues. She herself had run into many cats who had called themselves rogues. She doubted they were the same cats, but, of course, she couldn’t be sure. She was curious as how the clan would get rid of them and whether any of Scorchtail’s clanmates would think her and her brother were a part of them. “Scorchtail, the rogues. Do you know where your clanmates were attacked? I just want to be sure me and Sparrow aren’t caught up in anything.”
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Jan 28, 2021 13:58:43 GMT -5
Wolfstar looks at his warriors and flicks his tail. "Me, Falconfrost, Bluehawk, Pearlmoon and Birdpaw will head towards the lake and mark the new scent markers. Should we encounter the rogues I'll send someone back for help. Let this be the moment we turn the tide and make the rogues regret their choices. Wolfstar heads towards the entrance ready to get going.
Falconfrost follows silently hoping that they would run into some rogues.
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Post by Jademist on Jan 29, 2021 6:51:11 GMT -5
"I'll try to meet you at the same time everyday." Scorchtail meowed determinedly. Meeting Mystic every day would be a risk, but he wanted to make sure she'd be safe. Besides, it would be nice to see her pretty face more often. The red tom nodded at her question about the rogues. "I've heard something about them roaming around the camping place, it's near the lake." He meowed, twitching his tailtip. "Make sure you don't have a run in with any group of cats. The clan is probably on high alert." Scorchtail could think of a few clanmates that would just rip the fur off any stranger or trespasser without making sure they were rogues. He didn't want Mystic and Sparrow to meet his clanmates in a fight. It worried him endlessly. The forest had become a dangerous place to be for cats who didn't enjoy the safety of a group.
Pearmoon reluctantly rose to her paws to follow after Wolfstar and the others. She wasn't much of a fighter, so she really didn't want to meet the rogues. Her tail twitched nervously behind her. After she'd seen what they had done to Poppyfall and Briarclaw - who could put up a good fight - she'd rather not get into a scuffle with the rogues. She thought she'd surely lose against one of them. Quietly she trailed after the patrol.
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Robinbreeze
On vacation till the 27th. Will work on replies when I get back.
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Post by Robinbreeze on Feb 1, 2021 18:58:58 GMT -5
( Jademist ) Mystic nodded enthusiastically, adding a promise of her own, “I’ll make sure Sparrow doesn’t keep us apart, though I’m sure he’ll try.” Everything was falling so perfectly into place that the pale gray and white she-cat almost couldn’t believe it was all really happening. The siblings could easily stay out of the rogues’ way and the clan cats wouldn’t be too hard to avoid either. Unless, of course, it was Scorchtail. Mystic pressed her body against the red tom and breathed in his scent. “Don’t worry, we’ll try not to cause any trouble,” she whispered, wrapping her tail around his. “But you be careful too. If these rogues are as troublesome as they sound, then you’ll be in more danger than me.” |
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Post by Jademist on Feb 3, 2021 14:17:00 GMT -5
(Mystic is such a cutie o3o )
“You really think Sparrow would keep us apart?” Scorchtail asked curiously, nosing the gray fur on the she-cat’s cheek. Secretly he hoped that Sparrow would see how happy Mystic and himself were together and that he’d be glad for his sister. But maybe that was wishful thinking. He was sure Mystic would like her brother to be more supportive; at least from what Scorchtail had heard. “I’ll try my best.” He smiled at she she-cat, purring softly. “They won’t dare to attack the largest squirrel in the forest, so I should be fine.” The red tom chuckled softly, giving the gray she-cat one more gentle cuddle. Secretly he was a little worried what would happen to Tempestclan if the rogues started attacking them. His heart wrenched at the thought that he had to go to back to camp soon. Why couldn’t he stay here with Mystic forever?
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Feb 3, 2021 23:54:22 GMT -5
Wolfstar with his head held high leads the group out of camp and walks to the border. He hoped things would go smoothly but he had his doubts. Either way, he would not go down without a fight. A part of him did hope that the rogues would eventually grow bored and leave them alone.
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Robinbreeze
On vacation till the 27th. Will work on replies when I get back.
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Post by Robinbreeze on Feb 5, 2021 18:41:59 GMT -5
Tilting her head in thought, Mystic tried to imagine her brother not trying to keep her from Scorchtail. It would be hard to convince him, but she would do her best, obviously. “Yes, unfortunately,” she mewed in a low voice. “But, of course, that won’t stop us.” She was glad for the red tom’s eagerness and it definitely made her feel as if she could push through anything. Her brother would have to learn that not every cat was bad. Which he could with time. Her face softened into a smile at Scorchtail’s next comment, her tail flicking against his side. “They’d better not. Otherwise, I’d have a few things to say.” The pale gray she-cat brought her front paws up and pushed them against Scorchtail’s shoulder before trotting a few tail-lengths away. Prancing in place, she swished her tail and scrunched up her face in a teasing way.
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Post by Jademist on Feb 8, 2021 12:03:20 GMT -5
Scorchtail was happy to see Mystic was as determined as he was about well, them? It was out in the open now, he liked her - very very much - and that might be a problem. Not only because of the clan - loner thing. But especially with Snowfeather in camp. He’d always been a honest tom so it only seemed fair to him that he’d tell the she-cat that their relationship wasn’t going to work. It was something he’d known for a while but he wanted to tell her after she had kits, to make it easier on her. That might not have been the best idea. The large tom shook these thoughts away and chuckled at Mystic’s antics. There was no way he could ever be sad around her. “Oh I know you will, I wouldn’t dare to ever defy you. ” He grinned and jumped to his paws, his bushy tail swishing playfully behind him. “Do you know why?”
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Post by Jademist on Feb 9, 2021 15:53:13 GMT -5
Pearmoon had finally caught up with the patrol and walked over next to Wolfstar. "What are we going to do if we meet some rogues?" She paused for a moment, her ears flicking uncomfortably. "Like, what is our plan? Attack?" The cream colored she-cat asked, her gaze resting on the gray tom. She hoped they wouldn't have to attack anyone today and she didn't really want to admit it but the rogues scared her a little. Maybe Wolfstar could make her feel more at ease with everything that was going on.
"Well, kinda but not exactly." Scorchtail willingly let himself fall as Mystic landed on top of him, rolling them both over the forest floor. As they laid still e heaved his head up to glance at the gray she-cat. "Because your incredible beauty will paralize everyone who looks at you." The large red tom couldn't hold his laugh at the cheesiness of his words and let his body fall limp, his paws flailing under him while he giggled.
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Post by Jademist on Feb 11, 2021 17:38:41 GMT -5
Scorchtail’s amused gaze followed the gray she-cat. As she bounded off he leapt to his paws, his bushy tail swishing excitedly behind him. Everything around him felt so much lighter with Mystic. Maybe he had been too closed off in his own world before he met her. She’d pulled him right back to the joyous tom he used to be. It wasn’t Snowfeather’s fault he’d become that way, he wasn’t even sure why but for some reason Mystic brought out the best in him. His large paws made sure he caught up with the lithe she-cat and he ran right by her side. She was fast, that was for sure. Which would also be great for clan life... but that was just dreaming too far into the future for now. It might not even be something she wanted. Scorchtail wasn’t sure but he didn’t dare to ask yet. Besides it would be best if his situation with Snowfeather was ‘fixed’ for a lack of better words.
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Robinbreeze
On vacation till the 27th. Will work on replies when I get back.
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Post by Robinbreeze on Feb 14, 2021 16:17:06 GMT -5
As she heard paw steps pounding after her, she pushed faster, laughter bubbling out of her in gasps. She tried to contain her excitement, but it was difficult since she was having the time of her life. Even just the short time she had known Scorchtail had been... indescribable. She couldn’t explain it with words, but she knew she had finally found the right cat to spend the rest of her life with. Of course, she’d stay close the Sparrow; he was her brother. But she could have both of them, right? Sparrow would get over having to share her with this Tempestclan cat. He’d grow used to it. Mystic swiveled her head to look at the red tom beside her and closed the gap between them so that she bumped him. Looking back at the path in front of them, she began to recognize the trees around them. They were nearly at the Tempestclan border. Keeping a smile on her face, she felt her heart begin to sink. Mystic didn’t want to say goodbye, but she knew they couldn’t stay out here forever.
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Post by Jademist on Feb 15, 2021 15:33:32 GMT -5
( Hawkeyes258 RobinbreezeScorchtail will be going back to camp soon to talk to Snowfeather. Maybe Snowfeather can follow him the next day when he goes to Mystic and then she’ll go into labor and it’ll be a veryyyyy awkward situation?? What do you guys think? How should we continue the rest of the stuff guys? It would be sad for everything to die out 😩 ) Scorchtail could feel Mystic’s fur brush his, making his pelt tingle. A constant purr escaped from his throat as he ran beside her. Near the Tempestclan border the red tom skidded to a halt, his green gaze latched to Mystic’s face as he stood still. He didn’t want to go. He didn’t want to be without her and he didn’t want to get back to the stress of the clan. A life alone with Mystic would be great but he couldn’t turn his back on his clan. “I.. I think I have to go..” He could barely get the words over his lips and trailed off into a soft sigh. His eyes met Mystic’s again with a glint of determination over them. “I’ll meet you again tomorrow. I promise.” He meowed and craned his neck to brush his cheek to hers. Never in his whole life he’d expected to find a loner and lose his heart to one. He hoped he could keep his meetings with Mystic unnoticed until they were sure about the future but for now it might be best if they didn’t rush into things.. right? Shouldn’t he let Mystic know about his situation in the clan? |
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Post by Mothdapple on Feb 15, 2021 16:57:08 GMT -5
((I’m going to be applying!
Name: Dawnbird
Description: Dawnbird is a pale cream-and-white she-cat with blue eyes. She has fluffy fur and a bushy tail.
Age: 15 moons, a young warrior
Personality: A kind-hearted and loyal warrior, Dawnbird cares a lot about her Clan and the warrior code. She can be fierce towards her enemies and is generally happy and cheerful.
Rank: Warrior
Crush: N/A
Mates: N/A
Family: ?
Background: Dawnbird was born into TempestClan as Dawnkit, growing up in the Clan. She was trained by an experienced warrior and got her warrior name at 12 moons after passing her warrior assessment.
Screen Name: Dawnbird
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Feb 15, 2021 23:08:43 GMT -5
(Welcome and I would be down for that. also Welcome!)
"Suppose it depends." Wolfstar mewed twitching his tail back and forth. "Ideally, if we meet one or two I want to give them a warning. This is our territory and we won't be backing down anytime soon." He sounded confidently though he wasn't so sure. "Worry not, this will be a quick patrol and we will be back at camp before you know it."
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Post by Jademist on Feb 16, 2021 15:41:21 GMT -5
( Welcome Mothdapple! ) A relieved sigh escaped from Pearmoon’s mouth. “That seems fair.” She nodded, she wanted to protect the clan - of course. Though, her claws seemed more fit for hunting. Wolfstar’s words had made her feel more confident about their patrol and the cream colored she-cat heaved her head up. “Why do you think they’re coming for us?” She asked, she knew some things from hear and say but she was sure the leader had his own vision. |
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Robinbreeze
On vacation till the 27th. Will work on replies when I get back.
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Post by Robinbreeze on Feb 16, 2021 15:59:01 GMT -5
(I like that idea, Jade. And honestly, I’m not sure how to continue with the rogues. I guess we have to hope that Malruth and Courage come back. But until then, we just push forward with what we can.)
Mystic slowed down until she was standing still beside Scorchtail, right next to the border. She knew what he was going to say even before he said it, but that didn’t prepare her for the sense of regret that hit her. She didn’t want him to go and she almost blurted out that she would go with him, to the clan, but she didn’t know how her brother would react if she did so. Mystic wasn’t even sure it was the right place for her. Instead, she dipped her head and rubbed against him as he leaned forward. “I know you will, and I’ll be waiting impatiently for it,” she mewed, purring as she stepped back. The pale gray and white she-cat looked into the forest on the Tempestclan side of the border before beginning to pad away. Casting one last glance back at the red tom, she bounded away toward her and her brother’s den.
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Feb 16, 2021 22:18:33 GMT -5
(We will figure something out)
Wolfstar shrugged his shoulders. He had wondered the same thing and had a few theories. "The rogues have always been a problem for us. However, I always think back to Bearstar. He used to be rather relentless against the rogues. Lots of cats died because of him. Maybe some of them have family who died and they want revenge."
Bluehawk who was listening twitches his whiskers. "Still if that was the case you would think they would just give up and move on."
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Post by Jademist on Feb 17, 2021 14:53:47 GMT -5
(Yeah okay I’m sure we can keep something interesting going ^^ )
Scorchtail purred at her touch and brushed against Mystic in return. Her words had barely etched into his brain before she padded away and he felt too disappointed and conflicted to even say a word. He wanted to call after her, ask her to stay, to come with him or should he go after her? He had wanted to tell her about Snowfeather and the kits... but he just couldn’t get a sound out. They had such a nice time together and now reality had hit him in the face like a stone. His heart wrenched at the thought of telling her, even though he really didn’t want to have any secrets. “Mystic!” He finally called out and turned back around to follow her. “I... I have to tell you something.” His green gaze searched the ground in front of him, as if his words were scattered around on the forest floor.
Pearmoon pondered for a moment as they walked. “That would make sense.” She nodded as Bluehawk chimed in. “Well, yeah.. I guess they’d be really bitter then.” The cream colored she-cat meowed. As they neared the lake she carefully scented the air but she didn’t pick up any strange smells yet. Along the way she made sure to brush her cheek against some trees and bushes to leave her scent.
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Feb 17, 2021 18:13:43 GMT -5
When they reached the border, Wolfstar takes a moment to scent the air and look around. There were some traces of the rogues scent within their borders. "Let's start scent marking everything on our side and a little bit past it!" He wanders over to a rock and leaves his scent behind.
Falconfrost marches over the border and starts marking the nearby trees ans grass.
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Post by Jademist on Feb 18, 2021 5:19:17 GMT -5
Scorchtail sighed softly, relieved that she heard his call and came back over. He touched his nose to her forehead before stepping back to face her. “I know we’ve only known eachother for a short time but I want to be honest with you because I trust you and I want to continue what we have on a good base.” His paws shuffled under him, it made him nervous to talk about this. Not because he didn’t want to tell her but because he was scared she’d leave him. It felt like he had done something wrong. How could he have known his feelings for Mystic would grow so strong?
“I’m just going to say it; I did have a relationship with someone in the clan and she’s expecting my kits. However, we’ve been growing apart for moons and I didn’t dare to end our relationship because she’s expecting and I didn’t want to stress her. I’m sorry. I should’ve handled this better in regards to her and I should’ve told you right away. It didn’t seem relevant at first but I was wrong.” The red tom rambled on, trying to explain his feelings and doubts. His ears flicked uncomfortably on top of his head.
“I hope you can forgive me for having been a mousebrain. I will tell her right away when I get back to camp.” He knew he couldn’t tell Snowfeather about Mystic though, even if he wanted to be truthful to both she-cats, it would be dangerous to let anyone know he had been meeting a loner. Snowfeather wasn’t one to be revengeful but Scorchtail didn’t want to take any risks considering the safety of Mystic.
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Pearmoon nodded determinedly at Wolfstar’s orders and took a few steps past the border to mark some trees. “They really don’t care about our borders.” She huffed softly. Why couldn’t they just stay away and let their clan live in peace? Her gaze travelled over to Falconfrost. “Hey Falconfrost, have you seen the rogues before? What do they look like?” She asked curiously.
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Robinbreeze
On vacation till the 27th. Will work on replies when I get back.
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Post by Robinbreeze on Feb 18, 2021 18:49:29 GMT -5
Mystic’s mind was completely blank as she listened to Scorchtail. She couldn’t even imagine what he was about to say. His first words were understandable, though she knew she had told him the truth. Silently, before he said anything, she reminded herself not to overreact to anything he said. She also didn’t want this relationship to go downhill. As the red tom spoke his secret, she watched his body language, smiling softly at how self-conscious he clearly was. Mystic took a step back at the news, her eyes wide as she took it in. She averted her eyes from Scorchtail and lowered them to the floor as thoughts rattled her brain. What do I say? Is it true that he didn’t love this she-cat as much he loved her? And, she’s expecting his kits... That sounds important. Though he did say he didn’t want a relationship of lies. The gray and white she-cat looked back at the Tempestclan tom with soft eyes. “I forgive you,” she mewed softly. “And I believe you.” She paused, stepping closer to Scorchtail. “And... I must be pretty lucky for you to want to leave her for me. A loner, no less.” She widened her grin at this and leaned into Scorchtail. Mystic rubbed her head in his thick fur and purred.
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Post by Jademist on Feb 19, 2021 4:41:38 GMT -5
Scorchtail blinked his green eyes at Mystic, he was surprised that she took it so well and above all he was incredibly relieved. “You’re very special to me Mystic.” A smile formed on his face and he pressed his head to her shoulder for a moment. He’d been lucky to find someone as understanding as her. “And you never have to feel guilty about it. I promise. Snowfeather and mine’s relationship had been going downhill for a while. I just should’ve ended it sooner rather than later. So I will do that today.” It felt like a weight was lifted off his shoulders after he told Mystic about everything. The only weight left was the talk with Snowfeather and he knew that wouldn’t be a nice one. “I can’t tell her about you though, I don’t want the clan to go after you and Sparrow.” He explained as he looked the she-cat in the eyes. Her safety was the most important thing to him right now. “I love you.” His voice was soft and genuine and he touched his nose gently to hers. As long as they could be together everything would be alright. In this short time he’d opened up to Mystic like he hadn’t before with anyone else.
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Robinbreeze
On vacation till the 27th. Will work on replies when I get back.
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Post by Robinbreeze on Feb 19, 2021 16:24:41 GMT -5
Mystic purred as she listened to Scorchtail, her worries vanishing. He had made it sound so simple, yet the fact that Snowfeather was going to bear his kits... well, she didn't really know how to take that. So she simply pushed it aside, knowing that Scorchtail didn't tell her to worry her. He had told her because he wanted to spend as much time as possible with her. As the red tom continued, she nodded, though it almost pained her to be kept a secret. "I understand," she murmured, "I love you too." Mystic dipped her head and nuzzled Scorchtail's cheek before stepping back. "I suppose you have to go now?" Her voice held a hint of both sadness and excitement. She hoped the next day would come fast, as she didn't want to let him leave.
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Post by Jademist on Feb 20, 2021 16:32:06 GMT -5
“I guess so, yeah.” Scorchtail meowed with a sigh. Every day with Mystic it had gotten harder to go back to camp without her. “I’ll see you soon.” He meowed and gave her cheek a soft lick. He could imagine the information he shared with her would make an impact and she’d probably have to think it over. Ofcourse it would be easier for her to meet a tom without a history, without kits and a clean slate. But Scorchtail hoped their connection was stong enough to make it all work. The large tom gave the she-cat one last nuzzle before he turned around to walk back to the Tempestclan side of the border. He was sad to leave her and his mind raced with thoughts about the future. Could they be together? How would it go with Snowfeather? Would Mystic want to join the clan or would he have to leave Tempestclan to be with her? He didn’t know and he shook his head to get a clear mind as he fastened his pace to get back to camp.
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