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Post by ᴀʀʙᴏʀᴇᴀʟ on Dec 22, 2020 17:53:10 GMT -5
Thats absolutely fine I shall edit soon! I’m home in about an hour and then I will be able to respond, I appreciate your patience
edit; yay 2 pages
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𝔸𝕣𝕕𝕖𝕟𝕥ℂ𝕝𝕒𝕟
Dec 22, 2020 22:47:42 GMT -5
via mobile
Post by aether on Dec 22, 2020 22:47:42 GMT -5
[ all good! I am at work and man... I work at a games store and people are now getting angry when we don't have something they want. They be like "it's for Christmas!" And I'm like "you can't expect us to have everything you want 2 days before Christmas 🤦"
Anywayyyyys I shouldn't complain, at least I have a job ]
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Post by Deleted on Dec 23, 2020 0:17:00 GMT -5
(i actually i lost my job only a few days ago. which like it wasnt required to keep us afloat but f in the chat for my ego. only good thing is i wont have to be there for the day before christmas rush)
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Post by aether on Dec 23, 2020 3:57:26 GMT -5
[ F
losing ya job sucks, but at least you are okay about it! ]
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Post by ᴀʀʙᴏʀᴇᴀʟ on Dec 23, 2020 15:13:47 GMT -5
I'm so sorry Nettle <3 sorry for going MIA, the power at home went out and I only just got it back, on with responding.
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Post by ᴀʀʙᴏʀᴇᴀʟ on Dec 23, 2020 15:24:17 GMT -5
Lynxstar.
At the sound of approaching footsteps, the enormous leader lifts his head from his paws. The shecat approached him like an oncoming storm, intent on wreaking destruction, but the tom made no effort to find shelter. The tufts at the ends of his pointed ears flick forward, listening to what the warrior had to say, or rather complain about. Had it not been for the fact the tom was about as difficult to draw a reaction from as it was to draw blood from boulders, he might well have been offended. That coupled with the fact he had known Brindlefrost practically from the moment he had opened his eyes as a newborn, he was more than used to the venom her bites were capable of delivering when she was in a particularly foul mood. And as Leafbare approached, that seemed to be the case for most of his clan. "It was these heavy paws that brought down that bird which will feed half the clan," he retorts though not unkindly. Bringing his feathered tail around his paws, the embodiment of uneffable calm. "And I'm sorry if I broke your beauty sleep, but I'm much more likely to be catching pigeons and mice out in the woods, than you are in the realm of sleep and dreams."
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Post by ᴀʀʙᴏʀᴇᴀʟ on Dec 23, 2020 18:49:03 GMT -5
Really battling the overwhelming sensation that this place has completely flopped and I should slink back home with my tail between my legs right now XD
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Post by 𝑝𝘩𝑜𝑠𝑝𝘩𝑜𝑟𝑢𝑠 ༄ on Dec 23, 2020 19:01:33 GMT -5
this is okay to join, right? I hope my prefixes are okay! If I need to add another female, just let me know I'm quite active so I'm interested in the Medicine Cat or Medicine Cat Apprentice position, so if its a-okay I'd love if Muddypool could be one of those!! ]
Muddypool As soon as you look at her, you instantly realize why Muddypool's name suits her. Her coat is average-length and well-kept, a shade of chocolate tabby that's splashed with paler brown patches. She could be considered a cinnamon tortoiseshell she-cat. Her eyes are almond shaped and a shade of yellowish green. Her body shape is lithe and long-limbed, her features are sharp and her head wedge-shaped. While most of her coat could be considered short, the fur around her neck and chest is like a ruffled, medium-length mane that is very soft to the touch. Her nose is mottled black and pink, as well as her paw pads, while her claws are jet black and sharpened. Muddypool is usually calm and reflective, a bit too full of thoughts for her own good. She's a persistent over-thinker, also resourceful and quite cunning. She doesn't make a single action without thinking, making her a counterpart to her brother, Tanglefoot. Muddypool isn't very social, and prefers to work on her own as opposed to others. She finds it diffcult to understand others actions and emotions, and she struggles to compromise as she's very stubborn and hardheaded. Once she gets a thought in her head, its difficult to change her mind. However, she is a very reliable friend and does stand up for whatever she thinks is right with a fierce fury, and sharp tongue. 𝑝𝘩𝑜𝑠𝑝𝘩𝑜𝑟𝑢𝑠 ༄ Anything else: Medicine cat or medicine cat apprentice? If not, she can be a warrior! Muddypool is Tanglefoot's littermateTanglefoot The first thing you notice about Tanglefoot is his large frame, bigger than the average tomcat and rippled with toned muscles. However, these muscles are mostly hidden by his thick and long fur, which is quite unkempt and tends to stick out at every possible angle. His pelt is mottled gray, one of his eyes covered by a white patch. He has several white splashes across his coat, including his front left paw and back right paw, and half his tail is pure white. His eyes are round and sparkle with enthusiasm, a light shade of leafy green. His ears are perky and tall, with a rip in his left ear. Pale, plumey whiskers frame his face and he has a pale pink nose. Tanglefoot is loud and outgoing, and always makes his presence known. Although he has a kind and friendly nature, Tanglefoot lacks high levels of intelligence. He often doesn't think before he acts, leading to him getting into trouble sometimes. His name is a reference to this, as well as his clumsiness when it comes to his large and bulky frame. 𝑝𝘩𝑜𝑠𝑝𝘩𝑜𝑟𝑢𝑠 ༄ Anything else: Warrior, Tanglefoot is Muddypool's littermate
Bramble Bright amber eyes peer back at you from a dark brown mask of fur, the ears drawn back and pointed. This tom's coat is a shade of medium golden brown, sleek and average in length. Darker brown patches of fur that match his face appear in points across his body, including each of his forelegs, tail, and in a dusted stripe down his spine. His features are rounded except for his jaw, which has a slightly square shape. His muscles are lean, and his body type is lithe and slender. Short whiskers dash from his muzzle and black nose, and you are quick to notice a spark of uncertainty in his eyes. But any uncertainty or insecurity you may have seen is quickly covered up by his sudden and loud growls and hisses. He is very, very sure that he's a very strong and capable cat of taking care of himself. He could claw you to shreds if he wanted to. But he won't. Of course, under his prickly and defensive exterior, he's very unsure of himself and quite afraid of the world around him. Although, he'd never admit it. His past experiences have made his heart hardened and created thick walls around his true thoughts and emotions. He finds it very hard to trust anyone or anything, although he secretly wishes he could. 𝑝𝘩𝑜𝑠𝑝𝘩𝑜𝑟𝑢𝑠 ༄ Anything else: Rogue, I fully intend Bramble to join the Clan and become a full member if that's allowed Bramble is around 5-6 moons at the time of the roleplay as well.
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Post by ᴀʀʙᴏʀᴇᴀʟ on Dec 23, 2020 19:09:15 GMT -5
nimble didn’t get around to responding, so your welcome to meddie! Thank you so much for joining I really appreciate it, I will have to add come morning, but in the mean time youre quite welcome to roleplay! Bramble is fine by me!
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Post by 𝑝𝘩𝑜𝑠𝑝𝘩𝑜𝑟𝑢𝑠 ༄ on Dec 23, 2020 22:51:43 GMT -5
ᴀʀʙᴏʀᴇᴀʟ oh awesome!! thanks so much ^^ as for Bramble, is it possible a patrol could find him and he could join that way? or perhaps an interaction with the Clan first would be good. I see him possibly having an injury and having to accept their help, maybe! That would make the most sense for his character, and for him to end up stuck there while he heals and he decides to stay. If that's okay, of course!
roleplay-wise, if anyone's open I'd love to start with Tanglefoot or Muddypool. what season is it currently? ]
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Asexual
ᏼꮖꭱꭰꭱꮖ🇳ꮐ
just another day at the office
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Post by ᏼꮖꭱꭰꭱꮖ🇳ꮐ on Dec 24, 2020 10:13:17 GMT -5
Hello, hope you don't mind if I join with a few!
Clovertail, A tom on the smaller side of things, Clovertail is a tom mostly made up of fluffy white fur, though there are bengal type brown tabby spots littered across his back and the back of his rear right leg. He wears a crown of brown tabby fur with a single white line breaking down the center of his nose while his unusually long tail starts of tabby at the base but is almost pitch black by the time you reach the tip. His eyes are dark green and always have a friendly gleam to them. Clovertail is a good-natured cat and only wants what's best for the clan, going out of his way to please others and putting himself last in all situations. Though he is a formidable warrior, fierce, relenting, and willing to do anything to protect those he cares about. In everything, his Clan and family come first, everything else is just an afterthought. ᏼꮖꭱꭰꭱꮖ🇳ꮐ Anything else: Deputy if possible? If not, warrior. Father of Frecklepaw, open to other family and relations
Wildflight, A large she-cat with long fur she is often complaining about and spending a lot of time grooming, Wildflight is splashed with multiple different colors of fur. The main shade of her fur is light brown, but there are splashes of darker brown, black, and ginger all mixed in. Though her paws, underbelly, chest and muzzle are all pure white, though she has a small patch of light brown over her nose. Meanwhile, her eyes of a dark amber. Wildflight is a pretty grumpy cat, with a sharp tongue and even sharper claws she much prefers to do her own thing and avoids being told what to do. Though she is not malicious or cruel, she simply doesn't see the point in being nice and sweet to everyone and can often be found with some sort of gripe or complaint about everything. ᏼꮖꭱꭰꭱꮖ🇳ꮐ Anything else: Warrior, open for family and relations!
Frecklepaw, Taking after his father in a lot of ways, Frecklepaw is an undersized tom mostly made up of pure white fur himself with a few small patches of brown across his back and winding down his tail, and a single speck of black fur next to his left eye. Though his eyes are bright amber, almost seeming golden in the sunlight. But this tom is so named for the small black freckles he has on his light pink nose. With eyes always shining for adventure, Frecklepaw has many dreams of being a great warrior someday and taking after his father. He aspires to big things and is willing to put in the work, always eager to learn new tricks, though he is quite impressionable and is known for taking bad advice to heart. But deep down, he just wants to be the best cat he can be and does try his best in everything he does. ᏼꮖꭱꭰꭱꮖ🇳ꮐ Anything else: Apprentice, Clovertail's kit, open to littermates/mother
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Post by ᴀʀʙᴏʀᴇᴀʟ on Dec 24, 2020 10:49:06 GMT -5
Welcome Birdring! They all look fab and you're quite welcome to deputy. I shall add asap, sorry its an awfully busy time of year as I'm sure you understand.
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Post by ᴀʀʙᴏʀᴇᴀʟ on Dec 24, 2020 13:51:27 GMT -5
All added, thanks for your patience! If you would like to roleplay I have some starters on the first page!
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Post by ᴀʀʙᴏʀᴇᴀʟ on Dec 24, 2020 17:38:31 GMT -5
I just found this picture and now I really want a kitten to roleplay because it’s just so cute </3
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Post by aether on Dec 24, 2020 21:50:47 GMT -5
[ Merry Christmas/happy holidays! Sorry after work yesterday I just had no energy to type haha, but I will be posting soon! ]
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Post by Deleted on Dec 24, 2020 21:53:10 GMT -5
( 𝑝𝘩𝑜𝑠𝑝𝘩𝑜𝑟𝑢𝑠 ༄ if you want bramble injured before joining the clan whitewillow could do it, and he could learn theres a group of cats nearby from her. plus the clan would probably feel more obligated to help since whitewillow is a problem they put out there lol.)
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Post by Deleted on Dec 24, 2020 21:56:45 GMT -5
( aether ive finally got free time and energy so ill type up a reply to sorrelwings starter with thistlehawk✌️ also ᴀʀʙᴏʀᴇᴀʟ since i only have two characters, and ones a rogue, id be fine making a queen to parent a kit character for you.)
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Post by Deleted on Dec 24, 2020 22:04:23 GMT -5
| Thistlehawk - Camp - w/ Sorrelwing - aether| “Ya lookin’ ta head out huntin’?” Thistlehawk drawled from behind her. He’d slept in, having weasled out of the dawn patrol by promising to go out hunting later, and had woken up only a bit before Sorrelwing had come out to practice her stalking. Always a good idea to have a hunting partner, he’d thought as he approached from behind. His speech was as awkward as ever, pronounced around a twig that was stucking out of his teeth, his jaws shifting as he worked it over, chewing lightly to avoid breaking it. It had been a habit he’d picked up as a kit and never dropped since, even if it annoyed others. But Sorrelwing was always polite and eager to pitch in, so he hadn’t even hesitated approaching her. Sure, she’d had the dawn patrol, but if she was practicing her stalking, why not go out and hunt for real?
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Post by ᴀʀʙᴏʀᴇᴀʟ on Dec 24, 2020 22:09:27 GMT -5
I was only joking/being mildly dramatic! But thank you, no pressure
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Post by aether on Dec 24, 2020 22:11:38 GMT -5
Brindlefrost ;; Camp ;; Lynxstar ;; ᴀʀʙᴏʀᴇᴀʟ ;;
There was nothing that could annoy the already riled she-cat then Lynxstar's calm and collected exterior as he sat and listened to her complaints. She flicked her crooked whiskers and huffed - which created a small could of air as she did so. She knew her leader was correct with his logic, but, "That doesn't mean you can just make a ruckus, how do you expect our young warriors to hunt efficiently when they spend half their hunt yawning?" Her eyes narrowed and she shuffled forward on stiff, cold legs to sniff at the bird. It smelled fresh and young.
"These feathers will be good for lining the elder's nest." It wasn't a compliment, but it was as close to one that could be expected from Brindlefrost. She lifted her head and gazed at Lynxstar once more, "You'd best make sure you eat something too. Can't have you wearing yourself out and not replenishing energy."
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Post by Deleted on Dec 24, 2020 22:12:43 GMT -5
(its np, ive actually found a concept i rlly like and im working on it now lol. kinda like the idea of a rlly gloomy/downer attitude queen)
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Post by ᴀʀʙᴏʀᴇᴀʟ on Dec 24, 2020 22:15:23 GMT -5
Brindlefrost has an energy I enjoy, a I will mother you and dislike it as much as you do kind of energy, it’s fun to read.
That’s no problem then! Is she expecting or are the kits in existence?
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Post by Deleted on Dec 24, 2020 22:16:58 GMT -5
(probably young kits, maybe 3 moons old? just 1 or 2 of them)
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Post by Deleted on Dec 24, 2020 22:25:25 GMT -5
(torn between drizzlepelt and shiverthorn for names-)
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Post by aether on Dec 24, 2020 22:27:27 GMT -5
Sorrelwing ;; Camp ;; Thistlehawk ;; @nettles ;;
Hyper-focused on where she was placing her paws in preparation to pounce on a brown and soggy leaf, the she-cat wasn't expecting to hear Thistlehawk's voice from behind. She turned around quickly to face the warrior tom and nodded even faster. "I'd love to go for a hunt!" Her enthusiasm was unmatched by any others. Most would be tired and unwilling to hunt so soon after partaking in a dawn patrol, but Sorrelwing never seemed to stop. She kneaded at the ground excitedly with her two white front paws, "Lynxstar caught a falcon this morning, I'd love to try and catch something just as impressive." She grinned broadly.
It was cruel of StarClan to have blessed the black and white she-cat with only average abilities. She never caught anything more impressive than a squirrel in her hunting life, but the fire in her eyes never dimmed at the prospect of a hunt.
"Is there anywhere in particular you'd like to hunt?" She asked the tom curiously.
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Post by aether on Dec 24, 2020 22:28:26 GMT -5
[ Drizzlepelt sounds gloomy, if that's the vibe you were going for Cx
also thanks arboreal! i'm glad you like her x3 Brindlefrost is kinda my fav at the moment, she does have a sweet side but she's just particularly frost atm. ]
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Post by Deleted on Dec 24, 2020 22:42:13 GMT -5
(when youre settling into the nursery and the cat next to you starts telling you in detail how everything could go wrong)
Drizzlepelt, Drizzlepelt is a massive she-cat, with a bulky frame, large paws, and a wide muzzle. She was named for her long, grey tabby fur, which falls around her in a way that makes her look perpetually soaked, her sleepy-looking pale yellow eyes, and long, dropping whiskers. Her attitude matches her appearance well, and she is noted among her clanmates as being perpetually gloomy and fatalistic, usually expecting the worst and voicing her own negative thoughts aloud, a habit that has gotten her banned from vigils. She considers herself ‘realistic’, though many consider her rude and bitter. She is rather cranky in the mornings, and many prefer not to spar with her due to her tendency to go all-out regardless of the situation. @nettles Anything else: Queen, has two kits in the nursery, open to claim. Open to a mate and other family.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 24, 2020 22:55:58 GMT -5
| Thistlehawk - Camp - w/ Sorrelwing - aether| “Let’s see...” Thistlehawk hummed as he shifted the twig in his mouth, considering their options. His whiskers twitched in amusement at Sorrelwing’s eagerness, though he didn’t blame her. As much of an overachiever as she was, it probably killed her that she couldn’t perform the same impressive feats as Lynxstar. ”We coul’ try by the river.” He finally decided, giving a small nod. “The noise of the water coul’ help cover up your approach.” Of course, that also meant relying more on scent, but he figured the smaller she-cat would appreciate he practice.
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Post by 𝑝𝘩𝑜𝑠𝑝𝘩𝑜𝑟𝑢𝑠 ༄ on Dec 25, 2020 2:24:33 GMT -5
ah not a bad suggestion! but i kind of had the idea of Bramble being bitten by a hare because its kind of hilarious for his ego :'D if thats ok of course! I shall reply to the starters very soon, life is a bit crazy rn with christmas and all ]
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