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Post by willowflower on Mar 19, 2021 20:29:08 GMT -5
((can i just say, blazingsky will near fall off a cliff at some point trying to impress someone, that is now a prophecized fact))
Blazingsky Bluffclan || with Owlfrost
“We shall!” Blazingsky said, mimicking Owlfrost’s tone and bowing with similar theatrics. He strode through the exit, sticking close by his friend’s side. The movement of the clans’ was exciting, in a way. Something deep inside the fluffy warrior was rising as he looked around at all the hungry cats around him, all marching forward as one. Warriors lined the flanks of the group, watchful eyes upon the queens and elders. There was something so noble in such an image before him, so profound Blazingsky could weep.
He nearly did weep, though, upon the sight of the twoleg monsters descending upon his home camp. Such horror did plaster his paws to the ground, an unsettling feeling of dread and despair seeping through him like rain through his pelt. He’d let himself get caught up in the heroics of saving cats from the dastardly twolegs in the moment, but now, so far away… he almost couldn’t breathe. There were no heroics to be done here. No amount of boasting and posturing could stop what was happening right before his eyes. And, well, it couldn’t help but strike Blazingsky, right in the chest. It was his home, after all.
Blazingsky was nearly knocked over by a cat behind him, and he had to let his numb paws carry him forward. He quickly caught back up with Owlfrost, trying to hide the fact that such a vulnerable moment had passed. “I must admit,” Blazingsky said, just the tiniest bit falteringly, “I will miss the old cliffs. I was always the best climber.” He sniffed loudly. “There’d better be plenty of cliffs where we’re going!”
He cleared his throat and looked over at his good friend. “Well, then, Owlfrost! What treacherous paths do you think we’ll stumble upon on the mountain road? Snakes? Bears? Or perhaps…” if Blazingsky could move his eyebrows in such a way they would be wiggling up and down in a ridiculous fashion, “… a very pretty molly, in need of rescue?”
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Post by aether on Mar 20, 2021 1:42:30 GMT -5
 Featherfall - 🌊
- 🕊 - Shadepelt ;;
- 🕊 - HeathClan Territory ;;
- 🕊 - fire ;;
Nothing that Shadepelt said seemed to surprise the molly; she'd watched him do all of these things many times. He was very similar to many of the other warriors such as Brooksong and Whiskerflick who remained consistently bright and determined despite the monotonous routines that some tasks held. Admittedly, that was not a bad thing - in fact, quite the opposite. She wouldn't say she envied the bright tom, but she saw his value. His apology earned a small nod and she looked to him briefly. Her eyes blinked slowly, a look of peace in their yellow-green depths. She wouldn't let the animosity she felt fester, so she relaxed.
"Adventure together?" She blurted softly and for once the molly looked surprised. Was he inviting her to spend time? Was he asking her to be friends? To enjoy each others company? Inexperience at such a thought left the molly speechless for a few heartbeats, her mind working to consider a suitable response. Most would simply say 'that sounds fun!' or 'Shadepelt, we are already friends of course!' but it would seem insincere for her to so openly express pleasure at the thought when she purposefully chose to be alone. She glanced at her paws with narrowed eyes. She wanted to accept the offer... why did she feel obliged to decline? Was she afraid to give up her solitary image? "I... okay." The plain word seemed unimpressive and curt but it was matched with a gaze of tentative warmth.
"We can... hunt together. In the mountains." She added quietly, "You won't have to be worried."
 Stonepelt - 🌊
- 🐚 - Gullfeather ;;
- 🐚 - HeathClan Territory ;;
- 🐚 - shadowstreak ;;
Her amused teasing was not lost of Stonepelt who found comfort in the idea of the normalcy of the tasks she suggested. Two days ago he would have recoiled and named them apprentice tasks, even though it was meant as a jest... he didn't do that now though. He wouldn't admit that to her, though, for he didn't want to give her the satisfaction of thinking he might actually oblige only for the fact that he didn't want to be alone. Her soft voice enveloped him and allowed his muscles to relax from the fearful tension they held. A small smile flickered on his lips and he kept his gaze ahead, staring towards the over-arching mountains, the panic he'd felt was eased by Gullfeather's radiant warmth and uncharacteristic tenderness.
At her next words he reeled his attention back to her, furrowing his brows at her weak retort. Strangely, he didn't have the heart to bite back fiercely or snarkily as he should do. "Thanks," he murmured; a simple word that held more than just gratitude. It was an acknowledgement. Yet, he didn't linger - he didn't want to and no doubt she didn't either. "When you're catching my prey for me just remember that I prefer things with feathers. It's nice to use them to warm my nest," dramatically, he gave himself a quick shake and fluffed his pelt. "I wouldn't want to catch a cold on this journey," he was reminded again of their closeness. In his mind he appreciated their brushing pelts and adjacent steps but the image of a chuckling Whiskerflick burned self-consciously into his mind. Silently he shuffled away, reopening the space between them.
"No mouse-brain would put up with you if something were to happen to me," he finished smugly, watching her from the corner of his eye.
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Post by aether on Mar 20, 2021 1:43:17 GMT -5
[ see ya soon ♥𝔉𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱ℜ𝔬𝔰𝔢♥! C: also willowflower i cannot wait to see that xD ] |
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Post by fire on Mar 20, 2021 22:05:45 GMT -5
Stormclaw
Tom | Warrior | 23 moons
HeathClan Territory | Harestep (shadowstreak )
Stormclaw nodded and laughed as Harestep nudged him. The black tom remembered that Harestep had actually won the competition a few times himself, but wasn't one to brag about it. If anything, it increased Stormclaw's respect for the tom. As he listened to Harestep's response to his comment about Scarletfall, he smiled as he saw the embarrassment shine clearly on the tom's face, as he tried to assure Stormclaw that their interaction had been completely friendly, nothing more. "Sure," said Stormclaw in a sly voice. "For now." He wondered if the tom would actually end up pursuing the shy she-cat, but it wasn't one of the more pressing things he had to think about. He himself wasn't too interested in relationships, well, not until the right she-cat came along. For now, he was fine on his own. "I wonder what we'll face after the mountains," he said. Realizing how bleak that sounded, as the mountains were already a tall task to face, he added, "Hopefully something far easier to traverse."
ShadepeltTom | Warrior | 24 moons
HeathClan Territory | Featherfall (aether )
As the she-cat blurted out her first thought about the idea, he paused, a mixture of emotions coming over him. On one hand, he found it amusing that for once the composed she-cat had finally found herself at a loss for words. On the other hand, he was worried that his idea was on the verge of being rejected. After all, she spent most of her time alone; why bother changing it now? Suddenly, she agreed. He shook his head slightly, as if he hadn't heard her clearly, but the warmth in her gaze told him that his offer had been accepted. As she added that they could hunt, he silently agreed. He could've sworn he heard her mention the word 'worried' under her breath, to which he raised an eyebrow, but he decided to ignore it.
"Thanks," he said, returning her gaze of warmth. "I appreciate it. And hey, it might not be that bad. I know I can take some getting used to for some cats." He hoped their little hunting session wouldn't turn out to be horrible, but there was no point in wasting time thinking about it. That was for later. For now, they had to make it to the mountains. Keeping pace with the group, he allowed the conversation to slip into a comfortable silence.
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Post by shadowstreak on Mar 21, 2021 22:06:25 GMT -5
( Hey guys! I was crazy busy this weekend but I will try to get replies up for Stone & Storm in the morning c: )
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Post by aether on Mar 22, 2021 5:25:22 GMT -5
[ All good Shadow! C: ]
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Post by ~Skyblaze~ on Mar 22, 2021 16:42:59 GMT -5
Hi guys, I'm here tentatively, been under a lot of stress but I do want to keep this moving so I'll be working on my replies slowly.)
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Post by aether on Mar 22, 2021 17:40:05 GMT -5
[ Hi ~Skyblaze~! good to see you, even though you're under a lot of stress i do hope you're still taking care of yourself and are doing okay <3 ]
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Asexual
#cfffe5
star_green.png
Name Colour, Custom Stars
Ember34
Golden Deer Leader
pfp made by sparkscatter
Pronouns: She/Her, They/Them
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Post by Ember34 on Mar 23, 2021 9:25:23 GMT -5
sorry for not posting many replies been dealing with muse issues, after my midterm today i'll try and post up some starters for open cats, and make a post for mossystream who is with the elders)
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Asexual
#cfffe5
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Name Colour, Custom Stars
Ember34
Golden Deer Leader
pfp made by sparkscatter
Pronouns: She/Her, They/Them
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Post by Ember34 on Mar 23, 2021 12:07:12 GMT -5
Scarletfall-Heathclan-Open Scarletfall walked cautiously, her ears flicking at the noises around her. Part of her just felt like staying behind, she didn't like the uncertainty of everything, and the new noises that were reaching her, were not helping matters. She looked at her clanmates and those from Blufflcan. She knew they all were feeling this way, recalling the conversation last night with Harestep. But the thought granted calmed her, just caused new anxieties to rise. She took a breath to settle herself as she walked, focusing on just getting her breathing even before doing anything else. She wasn't need yet for helping either of the groups to her knowledge at the moment. Halfeye-Heathclan-Open Halfeye walked along, squinting his remaining eye every so often, or testing the ground with a cautious poke with his paw. He made sure not to be to far in the ay of other cats. He hadn't been tasked with helping the elders and or queens, and he had his theories as to why, most involving his bad eyesight. He wouldn't be a good protector if he couldn't even see the threat coming. The tom flicked his tail, maybe he should speak to his leader when they reached the new home on retiring to the elder's den, as much as he didn't like the thought. Mossystream-Heathclan-Elder Group reply to be made Shadowpuddle-Heathclan-Open starter to be made Tinycloud-Bluffclan-Open starter to be made Ashpaw-Bluffclan-Open starter to be made Morningpaw-Bluffclan-Open starter to be made Woolbreath-Bluffclan-Open starter to be made |
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Post by Tealraven on Mar 23, 2021 14:05:01 GMT -5
( hey guys! hope everyone is well c:
i’m working on replies slowly but surely. hard to write when you’re not feelin it, you know how it is )
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Post by ♥𝔉𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱ℜ𝔬𝔰𝔢♥ on Mar 23, 2021 14:47:01 GMT -5
(I'm here! I was kind of waiting for everyone to get replies up. But I see many have had busy weeks as I have.)
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Post by aether on Mar 23, 2021 16:24:21 GMT -5
[ Morning! I might move Jackdawstar out of the nursery and do something with him... ]
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Post by aether on Mar 23, 2021 17:00:36 GMT -5
Hello  is it alright that I add an elder, even if the plots taken?)) [ Sorry I forgot to reply to this xD
But yeah that's fine! You can make an elder. Shadedspeck is the one in the plot, but all elders have their own challenge C: ]
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Pansexual
Maeess
Getting a connection to here again?
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Post by Maeess on Mar 23, 2021 18:31:11 GMT -5
Thank you! I’ll just edit it onto this when I finish.)) Littlebranch
She/her - Straight - 102
rxsethxrn
Heathclan
[ Wise, Quiet, Kindhearted ]
[🍃]Littlebranch is a small but well-muscled she-cat. Her fur is very dark tawny, with a white ear. It is rough and long. She has a square face with large deep blue eyes. She has a flat voice and a leafy scent. Littlebranch has a stump for a tail.
Littlebranch values her clan the most. She is somewhat introverted. In conversations, she is sweet, wise, but yet timid. She is guided by her heart, often warm and sensitive. Her world view is very optimistic. She is fair (or attempts to be), purposeful, solemn, conservative, and dependent. Littlebranch is wise, which reflects in her decisions, skills and conversations.
Elder
Littlekit was born to her mother, Pearsun and her father, Mumblefur along with her brother, Tigerkit. Her relationship with her brother was great, she explored the camp together with Tigerkit. Pearsun was kind, while Mumblefur was lenient. Branchkit was closer to Mumbleheather, but she also had a good relationship with Pearsun. During her kithood, Littlekit liked to sneak out of the camp and explore with other kits in the nursery. She wasn't ever caught.
Littlekit reached the age of an apprentice and became Littlepaw
Littlepaw became a warrior at the same time as Tigerpaw. Littlepaw became Littlebranch and Tigerpaw became Tigerheather. Soon enough her parents fell ill, and died from a sickness. The sickness had infected Tigerheather, too. Just as he was about to pull through, he became too weak and slipped off to starclan with his parents. She retired at the age of 73 moons due to old age.
Mate: None, will not have.
Crush: None.
Kin: Tigerheather, Mumblefur, Pearsun (all deceased)
(open for any alive siblings)
(if you would like me to change, add, or remove anything, I will do so) |
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Post by ~Skyblaze~ on Mar 23, 2021 22:07:23 GMT -5
(God, I'm so so sorry this is so late guys. Got some major stuff going on, but managed to get this through. Sorry if these are a bit short, I'm very low energy getting through this.) Vixenshine | HeathClan | Queen | Foxtumble (♥𝔉𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱ℜ𝔬𝔰𝔢♥ ), Jackdawstar (aether )The words of her mate and leader continued to fill Vixenshine with a renewed resolve for this journey. "You're right, she does." She purred as she gently nosed the kit. "I think she definitely looks like a Rosekit." Her gaze warmed at the ash-brown kit beside his ginger siblings. There was always one against the mold, wasn't there? "So Rosekit and Cinderkit, and..." She stopped at the orange tom contemplatively. "Flickerkit?" She finally ventured, turning a questioning amber gaze onto her mate. Stagrunner & Thunderheart | HeathClan | Warriors | Fernheart (aether )Stagrunner had been waiting with the mass of leaving cats, looking back every so often to see if Fernheart and Thunderflash would be joining him. He was filled not only with the restless anxiety of not leaving any cat behind, but a part of him was also quite uncomfortable of the thought of his brother and the tortoiseshell molly alone in the warrior's den together. He immediately felt guilty at the thought. Fernheart could spend time with whoever she preferred, and he was glad that his taciturn brother had a friend to turn to. Nevertheless, he was immensely relieved when the two finally emerged from the den and joined him. "I don't think we'll be waiting much longer." He replied sharing the nervous glance as his gaze flitted to the camp entrance. It seemed the time had finally come, and cats began filing out. "It looks like this is it." Thunderflash mewed gravely as he joined them, swiping his tongue around his mouth to remove the taste of the traveling herbs. His gaze was solemn as they began to leave their home for the last time, but his mind was wandering among the possibilities this journey held for the very fabric of their Clans themselves. Galewhistle | HeathClan | Medicine Cat | Birdscreech (willowflower ), Moonpaw (♥𝔉𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱ℜ𝔬𝔰𝔢♥ )Galewhistle was in the process of wrapping up the final herbs she would need to take for the journey. There was no way they could carry everything. It was simply too much. She'd prepared only the most essentials: Feverfew, Catmint, Comfrey, Goldenrod, and Coltsfoot. She also had a number of poppy seeds and juniper berries wrapped in a large dock leaf, held together by copious swaths of cobweb. She would make the most efficient use of what she had, and find the rest on the way. She let out a soft sigh as she gazed around the den. Her den, where she had lived and worked her whole life, was no longer her home. She drank in the view, trying to keep it in her mind for as long as she could. Her thoughts were interrupted by the scents of Birdscreech and Moonpaw approaching, and her whiskers twitched in amusement at the flamboyance of the elderly tom. Try as she might, she couldn't remain annoyed at him. "Hello, Birdscreech." She meowed, dipping her head in friendly greeting. "It's so good to see that you're feeling better." As he examined her, she also appraised his own state. He seemed to be doing much better. His gaze was clear, and he no longer seemed to be rambling. "Thank you." She meowed gratefully, dipping her head. "I've seen to everyone's injuries from last night, and I've given everyone traveling herbs. I have some herbs here I want to take with us. If you could find some warriors to help carry them, that would be perfect." She meowed. She realized just then exactly how exhausted she was, and decided a few moments alone in the den before she rejoined her clanmates was just what she needed. Windpaw | HeathClan | Apprentice | Spiderwatcher (♥𝔉𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱ℜ𝔬𝔰𝔢♥ )Windpaw looked completely mortified at her careless statement, but relaxed visibly as it seemed her mentor had taken it in stride. She nodded now, looking relieved. "You're right." She meowed, staring after the retreating golden form with visible disapproval. "I don't know what happened to her." She mewed genuinely. "She was always snotty, even in the nursery, but she at least had a drive to be a good warrior. It seems like all of that disappeared once she was made an apprentice and actually had to put in the work. And I'm sure her choice of mentor didn't sit too well either." She added with a bit of a conspiratorial whisper, holding back her laughter. Honeypaw | HeathClan | Apprentice | Foxpounce (aether )Honeypaw's gaze jerked upwards as an unpleasant shadow was cast over her much needed resting time. Foxpounce. Her mentor. Probably the biggest pain in the tail in the Clan, and somehow she'd been the one to have landed him as a mentor. She still fumed at the injustice of it all. How could Jackdawstar have done this to her? To smart, precious Honeypaw? It didn't help that the haughty tom seemed to like her just as much as she did him, and the two gave each other a wide berth whenever possible. She was still a young apprentice, however, and she knew there were still many moons of interaction ahead of her. Her amber eyes met his with what she decided was a winning sparkle. "Oh, soooreee, Foxpounce, I didn't see them right in front of me." She replied ever so innocently. There was always a fine line between clueless airheadedness and direct insolence, and Honeypaw loved playing this line when it came to her bullheaded mentor. "Silly me! Well, I guess I'll just lap these up and," She bent down and quickly swallowed the herbs, refusing to show on her face how much she was cringing from it. "get out of your fur." She finished smoothly, before prancing away contentedly, tail high. Beetleflight | BluffClan | Elder | Shadedspeck, Graypebble, Mysticpaw (♥𝔉𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱ℜ𝔬𝔰𝔢♥ ), Sagetail (aether )As they began to trek out of camp, Beetleflight's eyes widened at exactly how devastated the territory looked. He hadn't seen it before, but here on the moors, with this vantage point, it was clear exactly how badly the twolegs had ravaged their land. Though his gaze was filled with trepidation, his mew was soothing. "The twolegs aren't near us, Shadedspeck." He mewed reassuringly. "They'll be closer to the base of the cliffs now. We'll be well clear of them by the time we reach the mountains." He flicked his tail at Mysticpaw and nudged Shadedspeck gently with his nose. "Why don't you tell young Mysticpaw here about the badger that got stuck in a tree?" He prompted, trying to get his friend's mind away from the twolegs. Wolfstorm | BluffClan | Deputy | Feathersoul, Tinykit (♥𝔉𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱ℜ𝔬𝔰𝔢♥ ), Honeyshade (willowflower )Just as Wolfstorm had been about to straighten up, his son was already squirming at Honeyshade's arrival, and he let out a purr of amusement at his bubbly excitement. "Thank you, Honeyshade, but I can handle him for now. Perhaps later on." He meowed, dipping his head in gratitude. Though Tinykit was mostly just protesting, he did have a point. Eventually, Wolfstorm would be needed among the rest of the Clan, but he doubted many could deal with Tinykit's complications. "We can eventually rotate Lynxkit to other warriors." He meowed, turning to Feathersoul. "And you can take Tinykit then." There seemed to be an unspoken word passing between them. Lynxkit could handle the rigors of traveling apart from her parents, but Tinykit could not. What did this mean for the future of their son? "Alright, hold on tight now, Tinykit!" He mewed as he straightened up to begin walking, pushing his doubts away for the time being. Lynxkit | BluffClan | Kit | Feathersoul, Tinykit (♥𝔉𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱ℜ𝔬𝔰𝔢♥)Lynxkit seemed unaffected by the worry shared by her parents, and had now settled in comfortably upon Feathersoul. She had an inkling of the troubles that ailed her brother, but at her age, she didn't yet understand the severity of them. "And I can always walk if I need to!" She added, piping up. She couldn't resist the opportunity to remind her parents that she didn't need to be carried, and hoped that if she behaved well enough, she would be given the chance to walk among the warriors and see something exciting. Like wolves! She wondered if they would find wolves on the journey. That would be so cool! She'd never seen wolves before, but she'd heard them howling before. They were always faint, distant from the BluffClan camp, but now they would be getting much closer to their territory! |
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Post by aether on Mar 24, 2021 7:00:56 GMT -5
[ Maeess littlebranch looks great! i'll add her C: Currently the clans have just departed from the HeathClan camp and are heading towards the mountains so you've joined just in time!
~Skyblaze~ no worries about the length! ^-^ i'll get my replies up ]
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Post by aether on Mar 24, 2021 7:42:50 GMT -5
Featherfall - 🌊
- 🕊 - Shadepelt ;;
- 🕊 - HeathClan Territory ;;
- 🕊 - fire ;;
Featherfall considered that it would take getting used to being in anyone's company, but she resolved to not speaking the fact. Instead, she nodded her head with firm determination and continued onward silently, not feeling the need to fill the silence that engulfed them. She resumed her guard, her ears constantly flicking and twisting like a beacon recognising the sounds and her nose twitched as quickly as a rabbits in an attempt to capture every scent that swept on the breeze. The odour of twolegs told her that the moor was buzzing with the monsters that had been working to upturn the green slopes and she narrowed her eyes. Were they moving closer to the camp? Her head twisted to look back over her shoulder although she couldn't see anything concerning just yet.
"Hmph," was the sound of pensive thoughts escaping her maw. Her bushy tail swept over the grass and she lowered her head, "I think there are more twolegs then there was before..." her quiet voice was at risk of being carried away by the breeze. "We are leaving right when we needed to." Her green gaze darkened.
 Jackdawstar - 🍃
- 🌒 - Foxtumble & Vixenshine & Rowanblaze & Swiftpaw ;;
- 🌒 - Nursery ;;
- 🌒 - ♥𝔉𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱ℜ𝔬𝔰𝔢♥ & ~Skyblaze~ ;;
A distinct warmth flowed through Jackdawstar's vein and encircled his heart as he admired not only the small kits bundled in the curve of Vixenshine's stomach, but the adoration that pulsed from the pair. With an amused purr, Jackdawstar ducked his head and stepped out of the den to allow them some privacy, he did catch the end of Vixenshine's sentence. Rosekit, Cinderkit, and Flickerkit... you have been born into a strange time, but I'll make sure you are protected. A newfound sense of determination surged in Jackdawstar's gut and he rose his chin to face the world. The world, on the other hand, greeted him with a chilling gust of wind and the black leader tensed his muscles against it, narrowing his eyes as he caught the scent of twoleg. We need to leave now. Jackdawstar flicked his yellow gaze towards Rowanblaze and Swiftpaw who were sitting just outside the nursery and he was thankful to see them. "Rowanblaze, Swiftpaw, do you think you can help me carrying the kits? We'll carry one each, Foxtumble will need to help Vixenshine." Despite the urgency he felt to flee the camp, his tone remained reserved diplomatic. "Come, we should leave now," he swept his tail, inviting the mentor and apprentice into the nursery.
 Fernheart - 🍃
- 🌿 - Thunderflash & Stagrunner ;;
- 🌿 - HeathClan Territory ;;
- 🌿 - ~Skyblaze~ ;;
Briefly, Fernheart thought her paws had frozen to the cold earth. The cats around her began to meander from the camp, trailing behind Silentstar, and Stagrunner moved with Thunderflash. Her heart squeezed with a talon of emotion at the thought of leaving forever. We can't leave! She wanted to squeal like a spoiled kit, all that I know belongs here! Her bright green gaze fluttered to her two closest friends who began forward and forced herself to take a deep breath. All that she knew would be coming with her. The earth released her paws from it's grasp and Fernheart hastened her pace to fall back into step beside Stagrunner's white and tabby form. "I can't believe it!" She gasped to no one in particular, "Oh StarClan, I hope we make it okay." The thought of leaving the camp was one thing, the act of leaving was an entirely different and terrifying experience.
"D-do you think it'll be snowing up there?" Her eyes lifted and locked onto the mountain peaks in the distance.
 Foxpounce - 🍃
- 🦊 - Honeypaw ;;
- 🦊 - HeathClan Territory ;;
- 🦊 - ~Skyblaze~ ;;
In the company of his infuriating apprentice, Foxpounce's face was twisted into a constant scowl. He didn't even reply to her words as she snarkily lapped up the travel herbs, although his intense amber gaze never left her. He knew exactly what she was doing by playing the fool and, like many things she did, it made him want to rip his fur off with exasperation. How could Jackdawstar think he was suited to mentoring the irritating scrap of fur? Why could it have been... Harestep or Stormclaw? His amber stare burned into Honeypaw's golden fur as she pranced away.
With a deep sigh, a failed attempt at soothing his agitation, Foxpounce stalked after Honeypaw at a short distance. He was obligated to keep her safe on the journey, but he certainly was not going to entertain her.
[ it'll be fun to work with these guys lmao, whether they end up liking each other or not. you don't have to reply to this one - we can end scene Cx ]
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Post by shadowstreak on Mar 24, 2021 9:36:15 GMT -5
(Okay I'm actually getting my replies up now! ;-; I helped move my little sister back into uni this weekend and stayed a day longer than I thought.)
Gullfeather - BluffClan - Stonepelt ( aether ) Gullfeather snorted at his words, "Oh, I'll be sure to keep that in mind." She shook her head and looked over at him, "It's going to take a lot of feathers for you to be able to line both of our nests. That can be your payment for taking advantage of my superior hunting skills." While she hated the idea of doing a favor for another cat, especially Stonepelt, and although her comment was made as a joke, it honestly wouldn't be that bad of an idea. Flicking her tail as she continued thinking, Gullfeather remembered how much she hated getting her nest established back at the old camp. She didn't have the patience to make a nice one and her nest was easily identifiable among the others as, well, insufficient? She had settled for plopping herself near whoever she deemed the 'warmest' looking warrior and sleeping that way. the memory made her glad of Stonepelt's warmth now. No one would have chosen to sleep next to her, of course, but Gullfeather was a strong she-cat with a sharp tongue and most cats thought it better just to ignore her and bypass an argument. A sudden breeze blowing along her flank brought her out of her thoughts. Stonepelt had pulled away from her... She narrowed her eyes slightly and looked ahead. Why was she offended? It wasn't like he had left. He had no obligation to walk close to her, or with her at all for that matter. So why did she feel... disappointed? Maybe just a little hurt? She snarled at herself. Don't be so stupid! You're acting like a kit, for StarClan's sake. He can do whatever he likes - I don't care! She decided with a lash of her tail. At his final comment, the she-cat rolled her eyes, still not looking at him. "Well gee, thanks for your service." Her tone was one of sarcasm, but the playful jest was gone - as was any warmth there had previously been. She didn't want to show that she was upset he had moved away - he could've just gotten hot? Who was she kidding. Stonepelt didn't want to be close to her anymore, that much was clear. Why? She didn't know and she was determined not to care. Though, she wasn't doing too well at that last part. Harestep - HeathClan - Stormclaw ( fire), Scarletfall; mentioned ( Ember34) Harestep didn't know what to say at his clanmate's words. "For now." What was he implying? Was it simply just in jest to get under the golden brown tom's fur, or did Stormclaw actually think that something would happen between himself and Scarletfall? Harestep had never actually pursued a she-cat before. Honestly, the thought had never crossed his mind. He loved being around others, but was equally as content on his own. There always seemed to be elders, queens, and kits he could devote his energy to taking care of and he had never had much time to explore a family of his own. He loved kits and was incredible with them; his soft tone and gentle demeanor went a long way. However, having kits of his own would be completely different. It would go beyond just playing with them and watching them while their mother wanted time to herself; he would actually be responsible for shaping the warriors they would become. His whiskers quivered in slight nervousness at the weight the role of a father held and he looked back to Stormclaw. "Scarletfall is good cat when you get to know her," He began carefully, "But I don't think right now is a good time for one to be focusing on anything other than the journey at hand and how we can help the others with us." He finished, satisfied with his answer.
At Stormclaw's next question, Harestep shook his head and looked forward again to the mountains. "I don't know," He murmured, having wondered the same question himself. "Whatever it is, I'm sure our trek through the mountains will only make us stronger in preparation for what we find." After a thoughtful moment he added, "Hopefully no more two legs, whatever it is."
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Post by Tealraven on Mar 25, 2021 18:21:32 GMT -5
( sorry it’s taking me so long to crank these replies out, guys.
I’m just... struggling. with words. and motivation. ack. -_- I know that’s hardly an excuse but I’m working on it, I promise! ^^’ )
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Post by ♥𝔉𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱ℜ𝔬𝔰𝔢♥ on Mar 25, 2021 21:31:03 GMT -5
(Wow. I fell asleep and slept the entire day. D: And sadly I won't be on throughout the weekend. I can try to get something up for everyone tomorrow, but there is no promises at all. I'm sorry everyone. It's a huge week for me. I am switching positions, so I'm working my current position and training at the same time, so I have no days off. And I've been super busy with wedding planning at the same time. D: I will however, be on after work for most of next week. As I only work until 4:30 in the afternoon.)
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Bisexual
ratvich
um cheesed to meet you?
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Post by ratvich on Mar 26, 2021 9:52:08 GMT -5
[hey this looks super fun/interesting! is it alright if i only make one character?]
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Post by aether on Mar 26, 2021 16:28:03 GMT -5
[ hey guys sorry i was busy with work + assignments yesterday so didn't get the chance to come on. still need to work on a few assignment-y things but do want to get my replies up!
ratvich, hi welcome! you sure can join, pleased to have you C: ]
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Post by ♥𝔉𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱ℜ𝔬𝔰𝔢♥ on Mar 26, 2021 17:02:52 GMT -5
(Sorry I haven't posted. I did want to wait until Teal could get something up for Storm. Hoping to have them find his brother :3 If not by Monday/Tuesday, I will get responses up then!)
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Post by Tealraven on Mar 26, 2021 17:34:25 GMT -5
( well, now that i know that everyone else is equally busy, i feel less bad about my replies being late xD
take care, everyone <3
and welcome to the group, ratvich! glad to have you here C: )
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Post by fire on Mar 26, 2021 22:01:04 GMT -5
lmao i'll get my replies up soon as well, prolly sometime this weekend//
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Post by aether on Mar 27, 2021 8:05:58 GMT -5
Featherfall - 🌊
- 🕊 - Shadepelt ;;
- 🕊 - HeathClan Territory ;;
- 🕊 - fire ;;
[ hmm i'm wondering what we can do here. i feel as though these two will flourish more once they are in the mountains because, well, that's where everything goes down xD featherfall doesn't really small-talk like most others although she will when they get closer and she helps him out. they'll help each other out in that regard, i suppose! ]
Stonepelt - 🌊
- 🐚 - Gullfeather ;;
- 🐚 - HeathClan Territory ;;
- 🐚 - shadowstreak ;;
The sudden change in Gullfeather was obvious, even to Stonepelt; he was poor at understanding his own emotions but that didn't make him blind to others. The way she spoke with flat sarcasm led him to believe he might have crossed some sort of line, yet as he reeled back in his mind he couldn't think of anything he said or did that would upset her. Well, nothing worse then he hadn't already said before! His face scrunched pensively as he considered his next move. Did he offer a jest back? Did he take her sudden shortness as a cue for him to leave her alone? Was she suddenly ill? Briefly, he craned his neck in an attempt to locate Galewhistle or Birdscreech, however he quickly diminished the idea. It couldn't be possible for an illness to take hold that quick, right? A small huff was the only indication that there were thoughts circulating in his mind. He did not realise how long he'd been silently weighing his options until he was jerked back into reality by a small stumble over a piece of rubble. He could have continued his train of thought for another moon but he felt obliged to say something now. The urgency was inspired by a feeling he could not describe, however, it was denoted by an infuriating need to avoid displeasing her.
"Err... yes, you're very welcome." He began sheepishly.
No! No! No! Say something, mouse-brain!
"Are you- well, I mean... hmm..." His tone grew flustered.
Well you sure said something!
A frown was beginning to crease the toms features. This, most notably, was where Stonepelt began to struggle. He had every good intention to aid the situation but a lack of social awareness to fulfill it. Now, embarrassed and discombobulated, he began to feel agitated at himself.
"I was going to say, why are you so serious now?" What would have been a genuine, kind question was now spoken snappishly and gruffly. Added with the fact he was avoiding her gaze it would be hard to tell if he was asking to be kind, or if he was asking out of his own annoyance towards her sudden change in mood.
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Post by ♥𝔉𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱ℜ𝔬𝔰𝔢♥ on Mar 29, 2021 22:44:42 GMT -5
(Will work on replies for this tomorrow after I get out of work. <3)
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Post by shadowstreak on Apr 2, 2021 12:20:13 GMT -5
Gullfeather - BluffClan - Stonepelt ( aether )
"You're welcome?" Gullfeather's eyes blazed, but she forced them to remain fixed on the mountains ahead. She was furious. He couldn't really think that her gratitude had been genuine. Surely even Stonepelt was more perceptive than that. His next sentence - if one could call it that - proved her thoughts. Surprisingly enough, her thick gray and white fur began to lie flat at his blustering. Wait, how long had her pelt been standing up? That was of little importance now, for her attention was entirely fixed on Stonepelt's change in tone. For a moment, Gullfeather felt guilt tug at her; maybe she shouldn't have snapped at him like that... She didn't know if Stonepelt moved away because he didn't like her after all, but it still hurt and Gullfeather couldn't help that. As the tom continued awkwardly, she tilted her head to look at him. Why was he acting like this? Dear StarClan, I've broken Stonepelt! She thought with momentary alarm. However, his question, or, at least, the tone in which he asked it, was quick to wipe any sympathy from Gullfeather's mind. He was avoiding her gaze now and her green eyes narrowed back into slits. Without thinking, she snapped "I'm surprised you could notice from way over there!" She nodded with her head to indicate the distance now between them, unsure if Stonepelt would even catch it.
However, when she looked back at Stonepelt she noticed a cat behind them. Whiskerflick. What little perception Gullfeather had was working overtime. Her eyes widened momentarily with realization: Stonepelt is embarrassed... of me. She didn't know whether what she was feeling now was sadness or fury. Whatever it was, it was heavy in her chest and made her throat feel tight. She could feel her pelt prickling again with rage and maybe... fear? Fear of what? Fear of losing closeness to another cat; something that she rarely felt, if ever. Ears flattening as a low growl began to rumble from her, Gullfeather snapped her head forward again.
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is it alright that I add an elder, even if the plots taken?))
