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Post by ｃ ｏ ｕ ｒ ａ ｇ ｅ on Jan 8, 2021 13:52:39 GMT -5
malruth )) Pricklepaw glanced up to see Nightfang approach him, a glimmer of amusement flickering in his gaze. "I'm sure they'll live." He cocked his head slightly in question of the black tom, "They have minor injuries, I'm guessing from rogues. We haven't had problems with badgers or foxes recently and the scratches are definitely cat related." They could have easily died back there..Shaking his head, "I treated them, Briarclaw is in a mood as always and Poppyfall is well.. you know, the same."
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Post by malruth on Jan 8, 2021 13:57:28 GMT -5
“Well, good to know they’re feeling well enough to be irritating. But I wouldn’t be too angry with them. They lost a fight to a couple of rogues. Briarclaw and Poppyfall pride themselves on their fighting skills. They’re upset because they didn’t think they could lose like that.” He explained, glancing in at the sleeping she-cats. “They appreciate you taking care of them.” Nightfang reassured him, gently touching his tail to the apprentice’s shoulder. ( ｃ ｏ ｕ ｒ ａ ｇ ｅ) |
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Post by ｃ ｏ ｕ ｒ ａ ｇ ｅ on Jan 8, 2021 14:02:13 GMT -5
( malruth )) His ears twitched in annoyance, "I suppose." He muttered. "Where is Pikebreeze?" He had noticed Nightfang leave with her on an earlier moon, he had only seen Nightfang enter the camp. Though, he had been quite busy so he could have missed her arrival. His gaze seemed to study the black tom intently, his amusement glimmering once more, "I don't suppose you two spent quite some time together?" He nudged the tom playfully. It would be nice to have some more young kits running around but, then again thats more mouths to feed.. |
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Post by malruth on Jan 8, 2021 14:08:07 GMT -5
Nightfang rolled his eyes, bumping Pricklepaw back. “Funny. But yes.” He admitted, his pelt getting warm. “I’m not sure. She came back to camp. I assume she’s in the warrior den.” He mewed. “I’m going to go check. Talk to you later?” The fluffy black tom asked, standing up. ( ｃ ｏ ｕ ｒ ａ ｇ ｅ) |
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Post by ｃ ｏ ｕ ｒ ａ ｇ ｅ on Jan 8, 2021 14:12:34 GMT -5
malruth )) Pricklepaw huffed, "Love." How pitiful. He curled his bristly tail around his paws, and his green eyes flickered once more, "I'm not stopping you!" With that, he bumped the warrior again, harder. "Go before I change my mind and ask you to help me with Poppyfall and Briarclaw." Pricklepaw couldn't imagine being in love with another cat, he had always kept to himself and enjoyed the silence, and tending to the cats with injuries. The only thing he feared, was green-cough. Pikebreeze lay awake in her nest, her tail still covering her eyes as she thought to herself quietly, StarClan, what do I do? She understood the severity of the decision, but now her chest ached with worry, and she did indeed miss the comfort of Nightfang by her side.
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Post by malruth on Jan 8, 2021 14:23:28 GMT -5
Nightfang chuckled, shaking his head. His feet carried him to the warriors den, where he noticed Pikebreeze curled up alone. He sighed and quietly made his way inside, curling around her. “I thought we agreed not to worry anymore.” The black furred tom murmured, giving her head a few comforting licks. ( ｃ ｏ ｕ ｒ ａ ｇ ｅ) |
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Post by Jademist on Jan 8, 2021 14:32:04 GMT -5
Scorchtail enjoyed being so close to Mystic. It gave him comfort and it made him feel like he could take on everything that would happen in the future. He purred softly, though his purrs softly faded out as she asked about the warrior code. "Well heh.." He laughed nervously. "It is certainly frowned upon." He replied, his eyes searching for hers. "But we just accepted a rogue in the clan today." The tom shrugged, ofcourse he wanted to follow the warrior code and be a good, rule-following warrior. Though, he wanted to be happy too. He hadn't really felt good about himself lately and Mystic had an air of playful kindness around her that instantly drew him to her.
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Poppyfall narrowed her eyes at the snide comment of the medicine cat apprentice. She didn't really care for his attitude, Briarclaw obviously felt bad about snapping at him. After eating the poppyseeds Pricklepaw laid out for her she curled up against Briarclaw and she drifted off into a deep sleep.
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Gail grinned at Smoke as he approached her. She loved his enthousiasm but they had to be careful. "Hmm I think early in the morning, just before the sun rises. Or do you have a better idea?" She asked, her golden gaze had a hint of amusement. "I can imagine. I wonder when the first deaths will occur this time. Hopefully on the side of the clancats." She had been itching to go out and sink her fangs in one of their enemies. But it was the downside of being a leader, she had to make sure everyone went in the right direction and she was needed in camp. Her time would come soon though, she waited longinly for the moment she'd lead an attack. Taste the blood of clancats again. They'd make them pay.
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Blazestorm nodded understandingly at Moss. "That must've been really tough. I'm glad you found us, we can offer you a family, or at least something similar." The deputy meowed, it must've been hard for the young tom to lose his parents. He looked quite battered as well, too much scars for a cat who is apprentice age. He noted Moss had some inner conflict, but he didn't want to badger him about it. When the time was right Blazestorm was sure Moss knew he could talk to one of the cats in the clan. He just needed some time to get fully settled.
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Post by ｃ ｏ ｕ ｒ ａ ｇ ｅ on Jan 8, 2021 15:05:21 GMT -5
malruth Jademist )) Moss nodded his agreement, his relief slowly burning his worry away. "Wolfstar was kind enough to let me stay after I attacked one of your own." Speaking of, I haven't seen her around and thats probably for the best."I promised I wouldn't do it again." The young tom dipped his head down, he did indeed miss his family or the few memories he had of them for a short while. However, the rogues were not his family and he still wondered how they were. "Thank you Blazestorm, how do I earn my warrior name?" Pikebreeze lifted her head upon Nightfang's arrival, her eyes flickering with relief for the tom's presence, "I thought I could get away with a little worry in my nest, I suppose it shows through too much." She brushed her tail, letting it fall next to his. "We'll have kits." assuming they make it.."I'm sure I have nothing to worry about. Pricklepaw has done well with his apprentice training so far, I suppose this might make him queasy however."
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Post by malruth on Jan 8, 2021 15:20:49 GMT -5
Smoke nodded, agreeing with her first statement. “Early is best.” He murmured, flicking his tail. “I have something to tell you... something I think may help our cause.” He purred, obviously pleased with himself. His dark gray fur prickled in excitement, hoping for Gail’s approval.
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Post by malruth on Jan 8, 2021 15:23:43 GMT -5
Nightfang chuckled lightly, before quieting and pressing into her fur. “Pikebreeze. I have all faith in StarClan that you will be alright. And our kits will be wonderful.” He reassured her. “I know you worry. And I know I cannot fully ease that. But all I can do is give you my word. StarClan is watching over us, and our kits.” Nightfang told her quietly, glancing at her belly. ( ｃ ｏ ｕ ｒ ａ ｇ ｅ) |
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Post by ｃ ｏ ｕ ｒ ａ ｇ ｅ on Jan 8, 2021 15:51:37 GMT -5
malruth )) Pikebreeze purred, laying her head to rest on Nightfang. "I do hope your right, does Wolfstar know the good news yet?" She prompted the tom, flicking her tail behind her. "I suppose he should know, as well as the medicine cat." He'd better be right about StarClan, we haven't seen much of them around lately. As a matter of fact, the medicine cat or leader hasn't made any announcements regarding that. She took her gaze off of Nightfang, "Kits will be a wonderful thing to have around.. I'm sure of it."
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Post by Jademist on Jan 8, 2021 16:20:59 GMT -5
"I trust you that you won't do that again."Blazestorm meowed and touched his tail comfortingly to Moss' flank. "You will earn your warriorname through training and hard work. Once your mentor decides you're ready you will have an assessment and when you positively finish that you can take the final test." The reddish tom explained. "It sounds like a lot but I know it'll go smoothly when you take your time to learn from your mentor." He meowed reassuringly, he had faith in the young tom. Moss looked like he'd make a fine warrior once he was well trained and used to clanlife.
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"Oh." Gail meowed suprisedly, tilting her head at the tom. "Do tell." Her ears perked up with interest. It must be something good, she sensed from Smoke's bodylanguage.
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Post by Robinbreeze on Jan 8, 2021 16:40:00 GMT -5
Mystic nuzzled Scorchtail’s shoulder with her muzzle. She listened to his words and sighed. She didn’t fully understand the costumes of the clan cats but she would learn in time. Which was what she hoped she had with Scorchtail. The gray and white she-cat had never felt anything like this before, yet it seemed familiar, like she knew how to act. Then, she brought herself back to the conversation, back to real life. “Well, if your clan excepted a rogue, then I’m sure they’d be fine knowing one of their warriors is following after a simple loner,” she teased, sitting up and bopping his head with her paw. Mystic suddenly felt quite playful, trying to shake the worry from both of their pelts.
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Post by Jademist on Jan 8, 2021 17:01:22 GMT -5
Feeling comfortable it was easy for Scorchtail go along with Mystic's playful mood. "Ooofff and if they see what kind of loner, beautiful, kind, smart.. They might all follow after you." Scorchtail laughed and cuddled up to her. "But they'll have to fight me first!" He exclaimed with mock determination, holding his muzzle high in the air.
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Post by ｃ ｏ ｕ ｒ ａ ｇ ｅ on Jan 8, 2021 18:13:12 GMT -5
Jademist )) Moss beamed at what the deputy had told him. "I want to prove myself to this clan." His eyes twinkled with excitement, "Do you think I'll ever be as good as you?" Cocking his head slightly, he wondered what it would be like to be one of the best warriors in the clan but that, however he would have to work towards. He failed his hunting training with Nightfang already. Where is Nightfang anyway? I haven't seen him lately.
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Post by Jademist on Jan 8, 2021 18:50:18 GMT -5
“You might even be better.” Blazestorm smiled warmly at the young tom. Apprenticeship truly was an exciting time. So much to learn and look forward to. “Who has Wolfstar assigned to be your mentor?” He asked, his bushy tail twitching softly. He was sure Wolfstar had found a good fit for the tom, there were many respected warriors in the clan ready to train apprentices. Without kits in the nursery Moss would be a much needed addition to the apprentices den.
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Post by malruth on Jan 8, 2021 19:11:30 GMT -5
( ill reply to everyone as soon as i can!! im at work right now so it’s gonna be a little while )
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Jan 8, 2021 22:51:07 GMT -5
(Yo) "What did you have in mind?" Falconfrost mewed turning his gaze to Froststem. He wanted to see what the tom had in mind before agreeing to whatever plan he had in mind. ( ｃ ｏ ｕ ｒ ａ ｇ ｅ) Snowfeather pokes her head out of the nursery for a moment to look around before ducking back inside. She had seen Scorchtail earlier and had hoped to see him again. Glancing down at her belly, she lightly brushes her tail against her paws. She tried to ignore the feeling but Scorchtail never seemed to have time for her anymore. What happened to long conversations and promises of the future? Feeling a couple of kicks against her belly, She lets out a small purr. "Don't worry listen ones. I'll always be there for you." Amber slips away from the others and wanders over towards the lake. She reaches the edge and stares out across the lake. Amber liked to be alone by the lake to gather her thoughts and enjoy the silence. |
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Post by malruth on Jan 8, 2021 23:26:50 GMT -5
“I met the most peculiar tom today when I was out hunting,” Smoke began with a purr, “a clan tom. A clan tom who didn’t confront me for being near their territory, so naturally I’m curious. I begin talking to him- turns out his father was a rogue, and he’s unhappy in his clan because they don’t accept him. And I mentioned our group, and you should have seen the glint of joy in his eyes! So, I’m thinking...” he trailed off, flicking his tail with a smirk, “You offer him a spot as a spy.” - - - “Go ahead and rest, Pikebreeze. I need to go see how Moss is doing,” Nightfang murmured quietly, giving her one final lick on the head before rising to his feet. “I’ll be back soon.” He told her quietly, trying not to disturb her anymore. Leaving the den, he made his way out into the middle of camp to search for his apprentice. ( ｃ ｏ ｕ ｒ ａ ｇ ｅ) |
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Post by ｃ ｏ ｕ ｒ ａ ｇ ｅ on Jan 9, 2021 3:02:19 GMT -5
( Hawkeyes258 malruth Jademist )) Moss beamed with pride at the mention of becoming a great warrior, "Nightfang was appointed to me." Speaking of, he hadn't seen him until now as his eyes glanced over to see the black tom exiting the warriors den, "He's quite the warrior, I'll work hard Blazestorm. I promise!" The apprentice, full of excitement flicked his tail in goodbye, and bounded off towards Nightfang. Just a few strides away, he pressed down on his haunches, and lunged for his mentor's tail. Not having his own, made it incredibly difficult to regain his balance and he tumbled over the side of Nightfang. Oops.Froststem lashed his tail, his claws clicking on the ground as he took a stride towards Falconfrost. A glint of havoc laced his eyes, and a throaty snarl erupted from his maw. "I say we show the apprentice some friendly sparring." Oh it'll be friendly.. he won't know the difference. A few scars to add to the collection won't make the apprentice any worthless than he already is. "Wolfstar may not find out Falconfrost, or I'll have your throat for it." |
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Post by Jademist on Jan 9, 2021 4:44:52 GMT -5
Scorchtail’s body felt warm and fuzzy at the she-cat’s affectionate touch. He purred and followed after Mystic, climbing down from the tree. “I bet you’re a great hunter.” He meowed, flicking his tail over her ear. “I might just be a little better.” He grinned and ran forward, watching over his shoulder to see if Mystic was following. His belly gave a soft rumble, he had been too occupied to notice he was hungry. Going for a hunt was a good idea, he wouldn’t eat the prey himself though. He’d eat when he would be back in camp. ———- ( Hawkeyes258 when do you want Snowfeather to have her kits? 😃 ) Pearmoon worried about her sister in the medicine cats den but since she was sleeping the she-cat was looking for someone to socialize with. She noticed Snowfeather at the entrance of the nursery. In a heartbeat Pearmoon sprang to her paws and grabbed a vole from the freshkill pile. The queen surely must’ve been hungry, carrying a load of kits all the time. She didn’t really like going to the nursery but since there were no kits running around yet she didn’t mind. With the vole tightly in her jaws she made her way over to Snowfeather, putting the vole down in front of her. “I thought you might like something to eat.” She smiled and sat down. Scorchtail was nowhere to be seen, she had a hunch where he might be. She wouldn’t tell Snowfeather though, she’d promised not to. ———— “Good.” Blazestorm smiled as Moss trotted off, young and full of good energy. He rose to his paws, looking for Wolfstar. They might have to discuss what happened today and he wondered what the leader was planning. ———— Gail widened her eyes as Smoke informed her about the clan tom. “I like the way you think. That would be terrific.” The white she-cat smirked, this day just seemed to get better and better. “You really outdid yourself this time Smoke. This way we don’t have to put ourselves in danger by spying on their camp. It’s truly a great idea.” Her tail lashed with excitement. “But make sure he won’t double cross us. He doesn’t have to know where our camp is, or about our ideas. I want to know if we can trust him first. If he turns out to be untrustworthy he’ll be the first clancat to have his throat ripped out.” She meowed, a hint of warning in her voice. “Could you arrange a meeting with him? I’d like to see our new spy.” She asked, her golden gaze meeting Smoke’s. |
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Post by Copperstar☂ on Jan 9, 2021 10:45:34 GMT -5
Name: Stormfeather Description: Stormfeather is a short-furred mottled black and white Tom with striking green eyes Age: (In moons) He is 36 moons Personality: He is a kind, witty tom. he is very friendly and he is very loyal and protective to his friends. If someone is a friend of Stormfeather, you better not mess with them! Rank: Warrior Crush: None Mates: Robinskip Family: Robinskip(mate), Shadowkit(open to play), Willowkit(open to play) Background: Stormfeather was abandoned in TempestClan's territory as a kit. They found him and raised him Screen Name: Copperstar☂ Picture: (Optional) ____________________________________ Name: Robinskip Description: Robinskip is a tortoiseshell she-cat with amber eyes.she has large tufted ears and a long feathery tail. Her paws and ear tips are white. Age: (In moons) 38 Personality: Robinskip is a loving, caring, motherly she-cat. She is a friend to all and loves being around oher cats. Rank: Queen Crush: none Mates: Stormfeather Family: Stormfeather(mate),Shadowkit(open to play),Willowkit(open to play) Background: She was born and raised in tempestclan. growing up she wasn't very sure of herself, but then she met Stormpaw(Stormfeather) who was always encouraging her to be the best. When they became warriors, they became mates and had kits Screen Name: Copperstar☂ Picture: (Optional) _________________________________ Name: Shadowkit Description: Shadowkit is a jet black tom, except for a white patch of fur on his nose Age: (In moons) 3 Personality: Shadowkit is a playful tom, but not as playful as his sister. He tends to be shy when meeting new cats, so he mostly hangs out with Robinskip or willowkit. Rank: Kit Crush: none, yet Mates: none, yet Family: Robinskip(mother), Stormfeather(Father), Willowkit(sister) Background: He was born to Robinskip and Stormfeather. His favorite game to play is moss-ball and his favorite prey is mouse Screen Name: Picture: (Optional) _________________________________ Name: Willowkit Description: Willowkit is a tortoiseshell she-kit with bright green eyes. her stomach, muzzle, and hind paws are white. Age: (In moons) 3 Personality: She is a natural leader and has no problem making friends. She is very playful and friendly and never seems to run out of energy. Rank: Kit Crush: none, yet Mates: none, yet Family: Robinskip(mother), Stormfeather(father), Shadowkit(brother) Background: She was born to Robinskip and Stormfeather. Her favorite game to play is chase and her favorite prey is also mouse Screen Name: Picture: (Optional) |
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Post by Copperstar☂ on Jan 9, 2021 11:08:09 GMT -5
Stormfeather sat beside the nursery with Robinskip watching his kits play. He purred as he groomed his mate. He flicked is ears towards his kits as heard them squeal. He purred even harder as he watched them chase each other around."How did I get so lucky" he purred to her.
Robinskip closed her eyes and purred as Stormfeather groomed her."If only I knew," She replied to him. She opened her eyes and gazed at him lovingly.
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Post by malruth on Jan 9, 2021 23:12:50 GMT -5
Nightfang jumped at the sudden contact, but chuckled upon seeing Moss at his side. “Well. That sure was... something.” He purred, nudging his apprentice playfully. “I’m sorry for not being around. I hope you weren’t looking for me.” The large cat told him with an apologetic look. - - - Smoke nodded at the white she-cat, proud that his information pleased her. “Of course. I’d be the first to rip his throat if I thought he would betray us.” He told her genuinely. And it was no lie either- Smoke was loyal to his leader. So loyal that he would kill anything or anyone who stood in the way of her success. “I will arrange for him to meet us as soon as possible.” ( ｃ ｏ ｕ ｒ ａ ｇ ｅ) (hey guys, sorry i didn’t respond today. i didn’t have any spare time at all) |
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Jan 9, 2021 23:34:37 GMT -5
(Hopefully soon, I would love for it her to give birth during a storm or something)
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Jan 9, 2021 23:43:37 GMT -5
"Thank you, I ate earlier but wouldn't mind something else. These kits have me famished!" Snowfeather mewed happy to have someone to chat with. "Would you like to share? What's the latest gossip?" She questioned flicking her tail back and forth.
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Post by ｃ ｏ ｕ ｒ ａ ｇ ｅ on Jan 10, 2021 1:13:09 GMT -5
Hawkeyes258 Are you still rping Falconfrost with Froststem? ))
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Post by ｃ ｏ ｕ ｒ ａ ｇ ｅ on Jan 10, 2021 1:16:59 GMT -5
malruth )) He purred, his haunches waggling as he stood before his mentor, "I was talking to Blazestorm actually!" I'll be just as good as you Nightfang! Whiskers twitching, he cocked his head and his eyes were littered with excitement for today. "What are we doing today?" I hope it's something exciting! He looked around at camp, scanning each cat individually. Hunting? Patrols? Sparring? The smells overwhelmed him, and the fresh kill on the pile made him want to hunt even more. "I won't miss this time, I promise."
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