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Post by Blaze ♡ on Feb 3, 2021 14:41:10 GMT -5
Berrypawwith Butterpaw / Feathertalon - - - -
A soft purr escaped from Berrypaw. Her amber eyes practically lighting up at the sight of her friend. She nuzzled her head against the ginger molly, feeling a moment of pure contentment.
The warrior apprentice pulled away from her friend to peer around her. She blinked at the assortment of leaves on the ground, recognizing the leaves that Berrypaw was shuffling through. As much time as she spent with Butterpaw, she had a second-hand knowledge of herbs.
Berrypaw's gaze flickered back to Butterpaw. She blinked for a moment before a murrow of laughter escaped from her. "You have a leaf stuck on you," she giggled before reaching forward to gently bite at the leave. She pulled back with it hanging in her mouth, her amber eyes twinkling with amusement. She stepped past Butterpaw to return the leaf to it's correct home.
"What are you doing today?" she asked, glancing over her shoulder. Maybe if Butterpaw didn't have any responsibilities, she could convince her mentor to allow the medicine cat apprentice to tag along with them today.
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Feb 3, 2021 14:42:23 GMT -5
[ ahh yes. i have been wanting to watch stargate for years since I saw a few episodes as a child. Netflix is finally streaming it <3 ]
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Feb 3, 2021 14:55:10 GMT -5
i am just going to repost fernfrost's starter,; therefore, all of my starters can be together on the same post. and so i don't forget that i wrote more than one lmaoFernfrost in camp / open - - - -
The young tom was sitting outside one of the various warrior bushes, it was one that he often slept in. He wrinkled his nose at the faint breeze that blew through camp. He felt a flash of gratefulness for the new-leaf and its final arrival. He was bout sick of leafbare and the cold. It was ridiculous.
Now, the breeze had a hint of warmth to them and the patrols were starting to bring back more prey. It was a relief. It also helped that patrolling wasn't so boring when the weather was nice. Fernfrost was pleased even his name was called for patrols for the time being.
The bulky tom continued to groom his pelt, gingering picking out the burrs hidden within his thick coat. He had an unfortunate situation with some shrubbery the other day.
Rainstar outside of camp, by the creek - open - - - -
Lap. Lap. Lap. Lap.
The silver tabby cherished every gulp of the refreshing water. Rainstar was crouched next to one of the creeks. This particular creek was maybe five tree-lengths away from camp. The molly didn't mind the water gently splashing on her paws. It was new-leaf after all, the water wasn't ice cold like it was a half-moon ago.'
Rainstar's ear twitched. Her green eyes flickering up towards the trees. She could hear the birds chiming their spring songs high above her head. Her stomach grumbled. Perhaps, she would find a bird that was closer to the ground.
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Post by Ember34 on Feb 3, 2021 15:17:12 GMT -5
In the camp: Blazeflower exited the warriors den, before quickly sitting off to the side. The she cat began to lick at her long fur, trying to remove any dirt or moss that might have gotten in it while she had been sleeping. She had no desire to do any thing till her fur was in order, she shifted on her paws as she looked herself over to see if she had missed anywhere. Concluding that her fur was in order she rose to her paws and glanced around the camp, a small smile forming on her face as she enjoyed the nice weather they were receiving. Noticing Fernfrost she approached the tom. "Morning, Fernfrost," she said, dipping her head.
In a warrior's den: Fishwhisper curled in his nest, the tom attempting to full back asleep. He was aware it was morning but the former loner couldn't bring himself to get out of his nest, not when he had found a comfortable spot to lie in. He curled his tail around him, resting his chin on top of his cream colored tail. The tom hadn't bothered to even listen when patrols where getting called out, and just had hope he wasn't a name that had gotten called. Warm weather like this is meant for sleeping. He thought to himself, glancing briefly to the entrance of the den.
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Post by ᴏᴡʟ on Feb 3, 2021 16:42:19 GMT -5
M O U S E Near the Tulip Trail, unaccompanied (open) ____________________ Mouse lashed her tail as the squirrel chattered from a nearby branch. Of all the places to escape to, it had chosen one of the few trees that neared the edge of the meadow, leaving her with nothing but an empty stomach and a sour mood to deal with.
Just my luck, she thought.
While she trusted her skills as a hunter (though she was beginning to reconsider them), she didn't feel the same way about her skills as a tree climber. She pressed her belly against the ground as she debated this, and glared up at her prey with a dark look in her eyes.
She should probably move on. Any prey that might have been in the area would be long gone by now. Squirrels were tricky like that. They were difficult to catch, and if you failed, they would run away and alert the rest of the forest. It made for a frustrating hunt, and she cursed herself for even trying.
Maybe I'll head over to the humanplace, she thought as she rose from her spot at the base of the tree. She didn't really like the food that the humans had to offer, but she liked it more than she liked being hungry, so she couldn't complain. Besides, it was a safe place for cats like her. There were no clan cats there to bother her. At most, she might encounter a dog, but she knew how to evade them, just as the squirrel knew how to evade her.
She glared up at it one last time, before padding through the meadow grass.
I'll come back for you later, she swore.
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Post by ᴏᴡʟ on Feb 3, 2021 17:20:45 GMT -5
( hope it's okay that I borrowed the little border outline! I can delete it, it not! )
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Post by Ruby Fox on Feb 3, 2021 17:57:05 GMT -5
ooc// If possible could Dawnpounce be deputy? Dawnpounce 37 moons. She-Cat. Heterosexual
Dawnpounce is a long legged, fluffy dilute tortoiseshell she-cat. She has a large white patch that covers her belly/chest/neck and small portion of her face. Her eyes are a hazel green that barely stands out against her pale fur.
Dawnpounce is considered bossy by some of her clanmates, but she only wants to see that her clan is safe and that her clanmate's reach their potential. She tries to have tact when speaking on important events, but every so often she's a bit, well harsh. Dawnpounce means well, but she doesnt always portray it.
Ruby Fox Dawnpounce: sta.sh/0131d8212rwbSlatewind: sta.sh/0mxdr80gnbgSlatewind
23 moons. Tom. Bisexual.
Slatewind in a long legged, thin slate gray tom. His throat/chest and underbelly are a paler gray in contrast with storm gray flecks and stripes. His eyes are a pale yellow, and stand out against his pelt.
Slatewind is usually seen being chewed out by Dawnpounce, much to her annoyance. Slatewind loved to be social and out rather be gossiping with his clanmates then doing work. He usually offers to go on border patrols as he think that they are less work.
Ruby Fox
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Post by aether on Feb 3, 2021 21:23:40 GMT -5
Flurrywing ;; Creek ;; Rainstar ;; Blaze ♡ ;;
"Avoiding responsibility, as always." Flurrywing's tone could be mistaken for abrupt, but to those who know her, she was being teasing and sarcastic. The snow coloured molly came up to Rainstar's tabby-striped sides and dipped her head to lap up some refreshing water. Flurrywing felt rather relaxed around the leader despite Rainstar's oftentimes impatient and stubborn attitude, because for most of their lives they had been denmates, up until the point Rainstar left to sleep in the leaders den. After taking her fill of cool water, Flurrywing stepped well back from the waters edge to avoid having her paws dampened.
She lifted a paw, gave it a few licks, then swiped it over her ear. Despite the hardships that leaf-bare brought, Flurrywing preferred the cold breezes over the humidity and warm wind that new leaf entailed, she was already beginning to feel slower and less inspired to hunt, however, an ever-pressing rumble in her stomach reminded her of her warrior responsibility. "Would you mind if I joined you for a hunt?" She meowed nonchalantly.
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Post by Ember34 on Feb 3, 2021 21:47:08 GMT -5
Outside the clan: open Nettle stalked across the territory, he was aware of the clan cates that called this place 'theirs' but he didn't care. He sniffed at the air, hoping to find something to catch. He stuck close to where he could see the thunder path, wanting to easily make his way back to the town. He went a little further in the clearing, soon catching the scent of a mouse. He sniffed at the air trying to pin point where it was. The light blue pelted tom soon crouched close to the ground as he followed after the scent. "Hopefully he isn't getting into to much trouble right no," he muttered to himself.
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Post by ♥𝔉𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱ℜ𝔬𝔰𝔢♥ on Feb 3, 2021 22:10:43 GMT -5
Frostrose 40 Moons. Molly. Straight. Queen(Needs a mate.)
Frostrose is a long-legged, beautifully lithe she-cat, with long silky black fur. She has white tufts of fur on her chest. Her right front leg is white and her back left leg is white. She has a white flecked, long flowing, feathery tail. Frostrose's eyes are a piercing ice-blue, with a ring of dark blue around them. Frostrose has a quiet personality. She is one to keep to herself, keeping most opinions to herself. She does her best to serve her clan, as they mean the most to her. She is always observing those around her. Always curious about her clanmates and what is going on with the day. Though Frostrose is one to keep to herself, she is first to jump to protect and defend any cat in need. She wants to be the best warrior and mother she can be.
♥𝔉𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱ℜ𝔬𝔰𝔢♥
Falconpaw. 9 Moons. Tom. Straight. Apprentice
Large light brownish/tan somali tom with dark brown marking defining his face. Has dark brown/almost black shading to his back and tail. Walnutpaw has light orange eyes and long scruffily fur. Walnutpaw is a lone wolf. He likes his privacy and alone time. Often found sitting by himself or sleeping alone. Prefers to be out in the fresh air, instead of stuffed into a den with his clanmates. Walnutpaw is one to observe, but hardly speak. Often just follows orders. He respects his leader, deputy and medicine cat the most.
♥𝔉𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱ℜ𝔬𝔰𝔢♥
Mysticwolf. 68 Moons. Tom. Bi. Senior Warrior.
Mysticwolf is a large tom with long white fur. He has a long tail. His face is slim and his ears pointed. Smells of river water and has a gruff tone. Both ears are nicked and he has a scar running across his nose. His eyes are a narrowed tan color. He constantly looks angry or thoughtful.
Has quite the personality. He often can come off as annoyed and harsh, though he has much love to give. If you get past his tough nature, he has many stories to tell and loves to joke around. Has a lot of wisdom to give.
♥𝔉𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱ℜ𝔬𝔰𝔢♥
Nightflower. 45 Moons. Molly. Lesbian. Medicine Cat.
Nightflower is a tall, slender she-cat with long fur and an unusually long tail. Her fur is a mix of orange, black and white. The left side of her face is orange, with a little of the orange spreading over to the right side of her face. The right side of her face is black. She has thick white fur on her chest and around her paws. She has large amber eyes, that are constantly shining. She has no left ear, as it was shredded during a tussle with an aggressive loner. Nightflower is a gentle she-cat, with a soft touch and a quiet voice. She seldom gets into arguments with another, often willing to listen and receive advice. She is very loyal to her clan and worries she will fail in serving them. She tries to heal her clan thoughtfulness and compassion, but will put her paw down if she needs to. She can get a bit sassy at times, especially if she is not listened to.
♥𝔉𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱ℜ𝔬𝔰𝔢♥
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Feb 4, 2021 11:51:23 GMT -5
[ ruby: yeah, that is cool with me! c: ollie, you are fine xD it's very basic code. as long as you kept the "80%", it will still be mobile friendly. frost, I'll add your characters <3 welcome welcome ]
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Post by ᴏᴡʟ on Feb 4, 2021 12:29:08 GMT -5
( Yee! Thanks! I made sure it was mobile friendly. If it isn't on anyone else's device, please let me know! )
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Post by Ember34 on Feb 4, 2021 12:38:01 GMT -5
it worked fine when i was on mobile the other day)
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Feb 4, 2021 13:52:13 GMT -5
[ sweet. it's honestly one of my pet peeves when coding isn't mobile-friendly xD I like to lurk on my phone a lot.
I'll get on tonight and respond. ^^; I am working on cleaning my house so i am scattered-brain during the day. ]
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Post by ♥𝔉𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱ℜ𝔬𝔰𝔢♥ on Feb 4, 2021 15:50:40 GMT -5
[I may also snag the border outline too. I always wondered how to do that. It makes the posts look so very neat.
Also. Do we have an idea for Mentor/Apprentice match ups yet.
Annddd. Does anyone want to create a mate or have their character be mates with my queen.? I feel like it's be a good thing to have a queen expecting kits. I can change her age if I need to.]
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Post by Ember34 on Feb 4, 2021 15:54:17 GMT -5
i have been entertaining a new cat idea. if you want i could put him here as her mate.)
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Post by Ember34 on Feb 4, 2021 17:15:24 GMT -5
Fidgetshadow. 38 moons. Tom. Heterosexual.
Fidgetshadow is a lean tom. He sandy colored tom, with a white stripe, that runs from his forehead and along with back to the middle of his tail. He has a white dot above each of his orange eyes. He has a white muzzle. His two front paws are white.
Fidgetshadow tries to be calm, but when the tom gets nervous, he fidgets on his white paws. He was a loner kit that was taken in by the clan, growing up he always hoped his parents would return but the more moons that went by the more he realized they weren’t. This has caused him to have attachment problems, but through the clan life he has managed to connect with a few cats that he holds dear, wanting to protect them with all he has. He worries that he will do something wrong that will cause those cats to leave him however.
Mates with Frostrose Ember34. let me know what you think)
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Post by ♥𝔉𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱ℜ𝔬𝔰𝔢♥ on Feb 4, 2021 17:15:28 GMT -5
Nightflower [Medicine Cat][45 Moons][Molly] In Medicine Cats Den / Open - - - - Curled up tightly into her nest, the calico molly's delicate paws twitched slightly. Her right ear twitched with her paws, a soft meow chirping from her maw. Yet, her dream of chasing a squirrel, quickly turned to darkness. A desperate screech filled her ears and the medicine cat jerked awake. Scrambling in her nest, moss sticking to her long and ruffled fur, Nightflower tried to gather her bearings.
After a moment of blinking sleep from her large amber eyes, she turned her head to look about the den where her and her apprentice made their home. At the moment, Butterpaw didn't seem to occupy their area. Though, from the herbs scattered about, she knew she couldn't be far.
Sitting up, she started to groom the moss from her fur, flattening the tufts that stuck out, back into their original places. When she was done, her fur was smooth and shiny. After a moment, the calico got to her paws and moved towards the herb piles. Flicking up her ears, she could make out the voices of her apprentice and Berrypaw, chattering like sparrows.
A soft purr escaped her throat and she settled down, running a light paw over the herbs around her. Opening her maw slightly, she could pick out each indistinctive scent of what they had stored. Closing her eyes, she let out a satisfied sigh. She knew from the moment she could walk, her destiny was amongst the plants and herbs. Healing her clanmates and having a special connection to their ancestors. And now, now she had her own apprentice to guide along the same path.Mysticwolf [Senior Warrior][68 Moons][Tom] At Eagle's Lookout / open - - - -
The Sight. The Beauty. The View of everything that consisted of Larchclan's home. Silence and Peace. A moment to himself.
Mysticwolf took in a deep breath as he gazed around the landscape before him. His tan eyes lit up as the light of the day hit him. Warmth filled his bones for a moment, only for him to fluff up his white fur as a breeze washed over him. He closed his eyes for a split moment and tilted his head up to take in the fresh air.
Early that morning, before dawn, the senior warrior had slipped away from his clanmates and made his way up to the Eagle's Lookout. He preferred the scenic spot earlier in the day, when most of the time, the humans hadn't taken up space along the spot. It was a routine of the warriors, more days than not, he would work his way to the location. And when the sun would rise, he'd slip his way back to camp. The only days he didn't come up the mountain, were the days he was on a morning patrol.Falconpaw [Apprentice][9 Moons][Tom] In Camp / Open - - - - Light orange eyes peaked from the entrance to the apprentices den. The bush where the warriors-to-be made their sleeping spots. The large brown somali could barely be seen beneath the thick leaved bush. yet his eyes peering about were as clear as the day.
After a moment, the apprentice pushed himself the rest of the way out, stretching his long legs as he did so. Once his stretch was completely, the young tom sat down and curled his long tail over his paws. He peered around the camp, wondering what everyone was up to. Curious as to what the day would consist of. Frostrose [Queen][40 Moons][Molly] In Camp / open - - - -
A grumble escaped the heavily pregnant molly as she circled in her large nest for the fourth or fifth time that morning. Who would know, she'd lost count over the moments that had ticked by. Every second she was in the nursery, or trapped in camp, it made her a little more stir-crazy.
The queen had grown restless over the last few days, her kits expected to arrive over the next week. Her belly had grown large, overflowing her sides and almost brushing the ground when she walked. And she sure did a lot of walking these days. Pacing amongst the camp, snapping at anyone that got in her way or tried to baby her.
The usually calm and collected warrior was now an irritable and frustrated queen. Nightflower insisted it was just her emotions due to her being close to kitting. Today, she camped herself in the Nursery, not wanting to deal with the commotions within camp.
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Post by ♥𝔉𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱ℜ𝔬𝔰𝔢♥ on Feb 4, 2021 17:18:27 GMT -5
(I like him, Ember! I think he'd be a good fit for Frostrose!)
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Post by Ember34 on Feb 4, 2021 17:33:25 GMT -5
Alright im glad!)
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Feb 4, 2021 22:43:30 GMT -5
[ fine by me. coding is alot of fun xD mine is pretty simple to play with. the only thing that throws me off is the div boxes
oo I'll add him later ember <3 ]
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Post by Ember34 on Feb 4, 2021 22:44:52 GMT -5
thank you Blaze)
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Feb 4, 2021 22:45:35 GMT -5
[ oh geez. frost i didn't finish adding your characters yet earlier xD welp.
i haven't thought of mentors yet tbh xD we just have falcon & berry. does anyone want to be a mentor? ]
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Post by ♥𝔉𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱ℜ𝔬𝔰𝔢♥ on Feb 4, 2021 22:47:00 GMT -5
(I would love for my warrior to mentor Berrypaw. If you don’t mind.?)
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Feb 4, 2021 22:54:34 GMT -5
[ that's fine with me! they will be quite a pair. grumpy grandpa with soft berrypaw xD ]
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Post by ♥𝔉𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱ℜ𝔬𝔰𝔢♥ on Feb 4, 2021 22:56:37 GMT -5
(I can only imagine. 🤍 He can be a soft one though, at times.)
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Post by ᴏᴡʟ on Feb 4, 2021 23:06:37 GMT -5
( I'm cool with Tallpine having an apprentice! He would be such a proud mentor- tough, but very proud of his apprentice. )
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Feb 4, 2021 23:10:21 GMT -5
Fernfrost in camp With Blazeflower / Ember34
One of the tom's ears twitched as he felt the vibration of paws nearing him. Biting down gently, he pulled, yet another burr from his thick fur. He lifted his head and spat out the burr in front of him. Two burrs now, a few more to go.
His green eyes brightened at the sight of Blazeflower and he greeted the calico with a friendly purr, "good morning," he echoed back. "How did you sleep?" he asked politely before twisting back around to find another burr. He could still feel it nestled somewhere in his coat. Fernfrost felt a flash of irritation. He didn't even know he got the damn burrs. Rainstar outside of camp, by the creek With Flurrywing / aether
A familiar voice drew the molly's attention back to earth. Her green eyes darted towards the approaching feline. Watching as Flurrywing take her own drink of the water, if they were apprentices. Rainstar would have definitely pushed her into the creek. But nevertheless, the two mollies were grown and matured members of the clan now, shame.
"Some things never change," Rainstar mused with a purr rumbling in her throat. It was easier to avoid the bustle of camp most of the time. Not that she much of that option anymore since Hickorystar appointed her as his deputy... and then, had the audacity to die before she die. "Larchclan should be fine... without us," she huffed with a faint chuckle. Probably not.
Rainstar focused her attention back on Flurrywing. She inclined her head, "Where do you think we should try? The patrols have been giving me mixed reports of where prey has been returning," she meowed with dry tone. It was rather annoying. She just needed simple answers, not 'well mice seem to be okay but we also saw a vole but we let it go'. Vague talks with her deputy never seemed to be the silver molly in a good mood.
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Post by Ember34 on Feb 4, 2021 23:11:10 GMT -5
i wouldnt mind any of my warriors mentoring, it would be a fun challenge for fidgetshadow)
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Feb 4, 2021 23:12:38 GMT -5
[ awww yeah berrypaw is good bean. she just isn't very sure of her. self-confidence? berrypaw doesn't know her.
ooo maybe tall & falcon? if they mash together well. ]
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