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Post by โฅ๐๐ฏ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐ฑโ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐ขโฅ on Jun 23, 2021 8:47:49 GMT -5
FallenleavesRobinbreeze~Skyblaze~BrindlebriarTaiyouHey Lovely people. Iโve missed rping with you all! My life is starting to mellow out! I will be on tonight to get this rp moving again. Are you all still around.?
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Post by Taiyou on Jun 23, 2021 10:56:58 GMT -5
patiently waiting for us to rp again  )
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Post by โฅ๐๐ฏ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐ฑโ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐ขโฅ on Jun 25, 2021 14:56:18 GMT -5
(Hi! Working on replies right now!)
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Post by โฅ๐๐ฏ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐ฑโ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐ขโฅ on Jun 26, 2021 16:01:44 GMT -5
|Nightstar|
|Hunting patrol|
Pausing from gathering her mate, deputy and warrior for a hunting patrol as Wildmane started speaking again, Nightstar turned so her serious amber eyes met the smoldering ember eyes of one of the warriors she had come to trust the most. With a quick flick her head, she signaled for Cobrastorm and Lightfall to start hunting without them, she would catch up. Her mind seemed to come to ease at the dedication Wildmane had to protecting her clan, building up the defensive den walls. She had always been devoted to creating stronger roofing and walls for each den entrance. She thought of her own den, tucked into the hollow of a great oaks roots. Wildmane had created and woven together a defensive thorn barrier tunnel just outside her den, leaving a gap big enough for one cat to squeeze in at a time to reach her actual den. She'd been nothing more than grateful for the extra protection and had asked the warrior to build defensive entrances for every other den as well.
After a moment, the calico molly gave a quick nod of permission. "That is a wonderful idea, Wildmane. I can think of one warrior who would jump right to helping you. You have my permission to rally up anyone you want to sturdy up our camp." She waved her tail happily at the warrior, thinking of the molly's previous apprentice, Sunflowerheart. She had always been eager to help her mentor in any building activities, something her delicate paws had found skill in. "Are you up to hunt first, or would you like us to go on without you.?" She waved her bushy tail towards the direction she had sent Cobrastorm and Lightfall.
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|Thistletongue|
|In Camp|
A long sigh escaped Thistletongue as a hiss came from Brindlebriar. As usual these days, she reacted with anger about Dewdrop's kits. Brightkit had even picked up her dislike to the family, following obediently in her mothers pawsteps. Shaking his head, he decided to speak up, something that he had chosen not to do until now. Touching his nose to her cheek, the large tabby chose his next words carefully. "Brindlebriar, it is not the kits fault for what Dewdrop did. They did nothing wrong in this world. Sheltering out kits from them, will not help." He turned his gaze, ears pricking up to catch the end of their three kits conversation about the remaining kits in the nursery. "You know Brightkit will do anything to make you happy and proud. Even at apprenticeship, she will ignore those kits as long as you do." Dark green eyes settled on their two adoptive kits, watching the slender gray molly attack her tuxedo brother. "However, I can't say the same for Acornkit and Rushingkit. They have their own minds. And there is nothing wrong with that. You must understand, them watching Applenose's kits with them, knowing you won't allow them to do the same is confusing. They don't understand. I know one day they will, but that won't change their minds."
Without another word, the eldest warrior got to his paws, padding over to the freshkill pile, he pulled out a plump rabbit and returned to his caliby mate. Dropping it at her paws, he let his soft green eyes meet her stern but breathtaking green eyes. Eyes that had always taken effect on him, that he had fallen in love with so many times before. He understood the molly, understood her anger. She still believed with all of her heart that the loss of Shadekit and Maplekit had been punishment for the past medicine cats actions. While he, himself, had come to the realization that Starclan couldn't possibly be so cruel. That sometimes things like this happened, and it was unfortunate for the pair to have to lose their two other kits. Part of him hoped the two of them could have one more litter of kits before they couldn't anymore, though he hadn't expressed those thoughts to Brindlebriar yet. "All will work out in the end, My love. I know it. Why don't you eat something. Brightkit told me you haven't ate in two sunrises. Prey may be thinning out, but it's not that scarce."
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|Rushingkit|
|Camp Clearing|
Wrapping her slender body around her fluffy little brother, Rushingkit nuzzled up to him. She blinked warmly at him, eyes wide and understanding at his worries. "Mama has our best interest at heart. It's best just to listen to her." She leaned closer and lowered her voice so her parents couldn't hear, flashing a challenging look at Brightkit as she spoke, as if daring the larger kit to say something. "Two more moons and we can do whatever we want. Mother can't boss us around when we are apprentices." While she loved her adoptive family, Brightkit and Rushingkit had started to grow apart. The two molly's were the exact opposites in almost every way. Yet, both were very vocal and not afraid to tell the other how they felt. While Brightkit was devoted to Brindlebriar and what she wanted, Rushingkit was devoted to being open and kind to everyone. Well, for the most part.
Giving Acornkit a kick lick on the cheek, Rushingkit slipped past Brightkit, practically shoving the larger kit aside as she padded past. A low hiss under her breath was directed at Brightkit. "Eventually you'll have to have your own mind, not have one that follows Brindlebriar's every order." She lashed her tail, wacking her adoptive sister over the ears, before scampering towards Thistletongue and Brindlebriar as the large tom dropped a rabbit at the queens paws. Her mouth watered and her belly rumbled with hunger.
(I thought it would be fun to have some sibling rivalry. :3)
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|Applenose-Firekit|
|Nursery|
Applenose gave a soft sigh as she gazed at her kits, swarming around Dewdrop's nest. While her three kits tried to befriend the molly's kits, the group had started to even seclude themselves from her family. The effects of the clan made it impossible for the family to trust any of their clanmates. The dislike and distrust was much stronger than the friendliness of a few felines. Looking up, she met Dewdrop's blue eyes with her green ones. Sadness and warmth fought in her gaze as her deceased mate was brought up by Firekit. She could never get use to how much her resembled his father, in both mind and looks. He had the same spirit as Flameheart and she knew he would grow into a great warrior like the past deputy. After a moment, she got to her paws and swept her tail over Lilykit, Tigerkit and Firekit. "Come, little ones. Let's go out into the clearing." As Firekit opened his maw to protest, she gave a purr and swept her head down to touch her nose to his. "Dewdrop and her kits can join us if she wants them to. However, I think it's due time we found something off the freshkill pile."
As Dewdrop spoke, Firekit gave a happy hop as she spoke of his father. He ignored Nightkit's negativity, purring instead. "Of course your mama is sweetest to you. Just like out mama is sweetest to us." He looked up at Dewdrop's pale gold face with wide green eyes, about to ask another question when Applenose ushered him and Lilykit towards the den entrance with their brother Tigerkit. Before he could protest, his mother spoke of finding something from the freshkill pile. Taking it as a challenge, The fluffy orange and white tom butted heads with Tigerkit and Lilykit before tearing out of the nursery. Squealing back over his shoulder," I bet I can find the biggest piece!"
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For a moment, Hawkkit watched the heads of Firekit and Lilykit as they popped over the edge of the nest and watched them. He scowled as Dewdrop spoke of Flameheart, the GREAT deputy of Leafclan that had died saving Nightstar's life. When Nightkit spoke up, trying to look as intimidating as him, he couldn't help but feel a swell of pride at his small brother. He turned approving green eyes on his brother, but before he could speak, a head butted his side. The growl that rumbled in his chest cut short as his eyes found the sincere green eyes of his sister, Sunkit. Just like him, she wore the looks of their father, as the clan would state. Yet she had features that gave her slack to his looks. A kinder face, warmer eyes, white to her face. While the only difference between him and his father, as Thistletongue had hissed out was their paws. His were white, while Snake's were black. He'd even overheard the warriors say that he shared the same angry and intimitating look.
Furious at the clan, he scuffed the ground with sharp claws, clawing paw fulls of dirt out of the nursery floor. He tried to find comfort in Sunkit's words, but found none. While he had his family, it didn't make him feel any better that the clan hated them. It make the fire in him grow even more, defensive over his blood. After a moment, he spoke up. "Can we meet our father.?" His eyes flickered hopefully up at his mother, before turning to look at Sunkit, Mintkit and Nightkit for support. "I don't understand why he can't be here with us. We deserve to know him, Right Sunkit. Right Nightkit." He urged his siblings with peircing green eyes. "Right Mintkit."
[Dewdrop, Nightkit(Fallenleaves ) Mintkit(~Skyblaze~ ) Sunkit(Robinbreeze )] -โฟ- โฟ-โฟ -โฟ- |Scorchstreak|
|Near the Farm|
Scorchstreak rolled his eyes at the grumbling that came from Swansong, ignoring her snippy words. He watched as she plopped under a bush, spewing her negativity and anger at what she couldn't do anymore. Pecanfeather had stressed that the warrior not overdue it. mot push her body. He was concerned that the activity was what caused her seizures, while Scorchstreak felt otherwise. It wasn't the activity he feared caused her body to fall victim, it was the stress in her mind. He turned his back from the white molly for a moment, ears swiveled back to listen to her complaints. As she cut off in a choke, and Scorchstreak almost didn't turn around, assuming she had just overworked herself into a fit. Yet something caused the large somali to turn his head, ears flattening as the warriors body stiffened, starting to shiver. He quickly move up to the molly. wrapping around her protectively. A large paw wrapped over her side to hold her close, his head tilting under hers in case she started a full blown seizing fit. "For Starclan's sake, Swansong. You've got to calm down. You're sending yourself into these fits." While he growled at her, the worry and care he had for her. was thick in his voice. She ran his bushy tail along her body, trying to calm her, knowing there wasn't much he could do in these moments. Jumbling murmurs slipped from his maw, as if he was praying to Starclan that she wouldn't have a full blown body active seizure.
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|Pecanfeather|
|Medicine cats den|
As Pecanfeather led the leaders brother into his den, he listened intently, before sniffing all over the larger white and black warrior. He hardly noticed SharpSight at first, until the tom was right up beside him. Stern Hazel eyes flickered to the white and ginger tom, as if warning him to step back. As the young warrior sat down a few paw steps away, The russet hued brown somali gave a quick nod and commanded lightly, "Wash the wounds, I'll get a poultice." Turning his back on the tom, he moved to his herb store and started pulling herbs from the crevices that had been created many moons before he was born. Taking some dock, he chewed it up and then turned and took the paste to apply to the warriors scratches. Once done applying it, he wiped his paws on a bit of moss before applying some cobwebs to the paste to protect it from rubbing off. "There you go, Lightningstrike." He paused and sat down next to SharpSight, curiosity in his gaze. "Tell us what happened at the Starcave. Obviously Nightstar wasn't able to speak with Starclan."
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|Walnutstorm|
|Hunting|
A playful huff escaped Walnutstorm as Bearswipe teased back at him and butting his head right back. He couldnโt help but find amusement at his past mentors warmth towards him. If you didnโt know the two toms, youโd assume they'd grown up together, instead of being moons apart. It wasnโt a surprise that the two had found companionship with each other though, with personalities so alike. While they were loners from most of their clan mates, they were friends to each other. Yet, Walnutstorm would always see the large brown tabby as his mentor.
Watching his bob-tailed friend race from the camp, he rolled his eyes and shared a glance with Waspstrike. โLike I said! More energy then a newly named apprentice.โ With a wave of his tail, he gave a excited purr. โCome on, Waspstrike, before he leaves us behind.โ With a little dance on large paws, the brown Somali took off after Bearswipe, laughter clear in his eyes at the obnoxious lumbering of the tom before them. He strode on long legs as he put on a burst of speed, trying to catch up. |Sunflowerheart|
|Camp|
As she sat down with Rainflight, her pretty leaf green eyes settled on the dusty multi-colored tom. She couldnโt help but feel a flutter in her chest as he looked at her, his voice silky as he spoke a greeting. She gave a soft nod as he spoke of the dogs and Nightstarโs warning. At first she was silent, unsure of what to say to her clanmate. After a moment, the tom ducked his head, when he looked back up at her. She felt her ear-tips growing warm and her whiskers twitched as he mentioned them going out. A soft murmur escaped her maw and green eyes sparkled as she leaned closer. โIโd love that. I donโt think anyoneโs gone to the sea in awhile. We could go there.?โ
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|Fennelhawk|
|Watching guard|
Fennelhawk had happened to be perched in one of the oaks that formed the camp, eyes watched the forest when Nightstar and her patrol had returned. Heโd listened intently as they spoke of the dogs and patrols, as well as posting guards. Moving quickly, he swept down the tree and moved quickly to the warriors den where his sister had slipped in to sleep some time before. Poking the black and tawny tabby, he nudged her awake. โWake up you big lump. Come on.โ He touched her cheek with his nose to show her he meant no harm in his words. โNightstarโs patrol returned early. Dogs chased them away from the Starcave. They are spiking up patrols and guards on the camp.โ He paused for a moment before pacing back and forth. โCome sit guard with me. We can take the first watch.โ Without waiting for a response from his sister. The tom moved back towards the camp entrance, his slight limp even more apparent. As he aged and when the weather grew colder, he always felt more stiffness where he had injured his leg. Moving past any of his clan mates that headed out on patrols, he slipped from camp and settled down, tail wrapped around his paws as he sat guard on the left side of the camp entrance.
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|Sweetberry|
|Harmony Stream|
โKick those legs, Skunkpaw. Youโre getting stronger everyday. Youโll be getting your warrior name anytime now. I hardly saw you limp today.โ The determined growl came from Skunkpawโs mentor, Sweetberry. The molly had worked with her apprentice and Bearswipe everyday since Pecanfeather gave the approval for them to start water therapy. Bearswipe had healed quickly, working day and night to get his leg better. Now, Her black and white apprentice was nearing the point where she wouldnโt need to swim everyday. Now, the pair was submerged in water, both kicking out with strong legs. While she didnโt have to, Sweetberry chose to swim with the younger molly everyday, determined to be by her side through every step. Yet as the small peachy cream molly swam with her apprentice, her ice blue eyes were full of exhaustion and her once silky fur was clinging to her skinny flank. While most hadnโt noticed, Sweetberry had grown weaker, thinner, sicker. She often felt unlike herself, but never complained, always pushing the sickly feeling and aches and pains in her body away and focusing on getting Skunkpaw better. She dreamed of the apprentice getting her warrior name. โIโm so proud of you Skunkpaw. Youโve come so far since your leg was injured. โ
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|Eaglecry|
|Camp Clearing|
Will rp if anyone mentions.
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|Icestorm & Morningdew|
|In camp. |
Will do if anyone mentions.
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|Almondsong|
|In Camp.|
Stretched out in the shadows of camp, the delicate fawn Somali was snoozing. Her rounded head was resting on two gentle paws, her feathery tail tucked against her side. At first, she looked peaceful in her rest, but if one was close enough, they would see the rise of her fur along her spine and the way her claws dug into the ground. Whimpers and growls escaped from her maw as little ears flattened. It was growing more clear she was having a bad dream.
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|Frostraven|
|Near a stream|
Crouching among a thick set of ferns, Frostraven hid behind Sandprowl. The tom was crouched near one of the streams that decorated Leafclan territory, lapping at the water. The black molly slunk forward, blue eyes narrowed with determination. After a split second, the warrior launched herself at the sandy yellow tom. Paws wrapped around his neck, the molly pulled him down, sending them both tumbling into the stream. Her yowl of triumph was cut short as water enclosed over her head. Batting at him playfully, she kicked out and swam to the surface. Coughing and sputtering, she shook the water from her ears. She turned and looked around to see where Sandprowl had went.
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|Snowbreeze|
|Hunting|
Will Rp if anyone wants to.
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|Lilacdawn & Speckledflame|
|Elders den|
Tucked away in the corner of the elders den, was the eldest member of Leafclan. While she had been moving among her clanmates only a few sunrises ago as if she was a young warrior, now the molly hadn't moved in days. The faint rise and fall of her flank showed she was still alive, but there was a rusty buzz to the her breathing. Beside her, Speckledflame groomed the older molly's fur for her. Worry sparkled in the retired warriors gaze as she settled closer to her friend and respected clanmate. Pecanfeather had been in their the day before, sniffing along the molly's flank and trying to wake her. In conclusion, he'd simply just shook his head and murmured that there was nothing he could do. Lilacdawn was nearing the point where Starclan may call her home. Yet, he tried to reassure the molly's that only time would tell and Lilacdawn could surprise them all yet. Now, turning her gaze to Littleripple, she looked at her friend sadly. "Do you think she'll be okay, Littleripple.? What if she doesn't come back to us.?"
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|Poseidon|
|Hunting patrol|
Listening
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|Athena & Lily|
|In Camp|
Thistletongue
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|Ice|
|Camp Clearing|
Rushingkit
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|Nursery|
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|Starcave Patrol|
Moving
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(Working on all these replies! I gotta take my mom to dinner, but plan on getting these done tonight. So sorry it's taking so long! Please don't respond to anything until I get all my replies up! I will tag everyone in a separate post once I have everything all done and posted!!)
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Post by โฅ๐๐ฏ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐ฑโ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐ขโฅ on Jun 26, 2021 20:59:18 GMT -5
( Fallenleaves, Robinbreeze ~Skyblaze~ Brindlebriar@taiyou) (Here are a lot of replies. Everyone. Iโm sorry some of them arenโt very long. I wanted to try and get something up for everyone. You are welcome to get replies up anytime. Iโm excited to rp with you all. Robin, Iโll get replies up for our rogues on Monday!) |
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Post by โฅ๐๐ฏ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐ฑโ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐ขโฅ on Jun 30, 2021 8:54:43 GMT -5
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Post by Taiyou on Jun 30, 2021 11:05:18 GMT -5
Working on replies.)
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Post by Taiyou on Jul 4, 2021 12:21:48 GMT -5
Feeling a nudge awake her from her sleep, Twilightblaze raised her head looking around the den confused before resting her sleepy eyes on her brother, Fennelhawk, only catching half of what he was saying. โDogs?โ She rasped standing up as Fennelhawk pushed his way out the den without her. After yawning and stretching, Twilightblaze padded out the warriorsโ den seeing Fennelhawk make his way over to the camp entrance noticing his limp as he exited the camp, Twilightblaze followed after him setting down on the right side of the entrance waving her tail at her brother after holding back another yawn. โDogs in the forest at this time? Have Pecanfeather take a look at your leg, if those dogs come toward camp or encounter a patrol you need to able to run from them. Understand?โ
Cobrastorm/ Hunting patrol w/ Nightstar, Lightfall ( ~Skyblaze~)
Cobrastorm took a glance at Nightstar after she signaled for him and Lightfall to start hunting without her as spoke with Wildmane about building more defenses for the camp. Cobrastorm padded alongside Lightfall tasting the air for any prey nearby but he could scent the dogs that chase him up the trees at Starcave, just the thought of those beast breaking into camp with drooling snapping jaws sent a shiver down his spine. โMay Starclan protect us from those dogs.โ He meowed. โNo one should patrol or wonder alone in this forest until they are gone.โ
I'll wait to post Russet with Ice if we are skipping them talk earlier and doing something else.)
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Post by Brindlebriar on Jul 8, 2021 19:55:18 GMT -5
Brindlebriar | Thistletongue | โฅ๐๐ฏ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐ฑโ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐ขโฅ
Brindles ears were flat against her head as they were most days, but this time, they burned with shame as her mate scolded her for her behavior towards Dewdrops kits. Sighing, the she cat let her guard up slightly, not liking that her mate was not on her team anymore. The thought of Brightkit following her every move though, that made her heart happy. Her one true kit, large and obiedient. Not wanting Thistletongue to catch the gleam in her eyes at the thought of this, she looked down at her paws. Thankfully, Thistletongue had padded off after gazing at the kits to the fresh kill pile.
Normally the retired queens body would curl in hunger, but after moons of barely eating in the den by Dewdrop, her tummy had grown use to the lack of food. Her bones were poking through, making her normally lush frame seem lacking, her eyes were brimmed and crusted with the many tears she shed not only for her own kits, but for Dewdrops, but no one would know that. Although she was mad at the retired Medicine cat for her actions, Brindle weeped herself to sleep most nights. Her thoughts of Dewdrop raising such a big litter on her own without a proper mate, the kits growing up with scorn over their little heads for a reason that wasnt their own, but something inside Brindle told her that Dewdrops kits were nothing good.
As Thistletongue reapeared in her blurred line of sight, she sighed. "I don't know Thistletongue. Those kits are getting old enough now to know their father and want to see him. I surely hope Nightstar wouldn't let her take them to him, whoever it may be." She whispered, her throat dry from the lack of water.
Brindle closed her eyes as her mate whispered sweet and reassuring things in her ears. Through her moons of isolation, her heart ached for the comradship she once had with her mate, their closeness, their happiness. She leaned her little self into his strong side, allowing his warmth to fill her every muscle. One day soon the two would be back in the warriors den together, their kits old enough to be apprentices. She opened her eyes and gazed as the kits pawed excitedly at the fresh kill Thistle had brought. "Go on, eat some. You are going to be big strong apprentices soon, and you will need all your strength to be out there on your own." She mewed, her normal softness filling her voice once again.
Brightkit & Acornkit || Rushingkit || โฅ๐๐ฏ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐ฑโ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐ขโฅ
Brightkit let out a low snarl as Rushingkit bumped her side while passing. Rushingkit and Acornkit were not her real littermates, no matter if she couldn't remember what happened to their real mother, and the growing amnesty in her heart towards them drew the three in separate directions, but who would notice other than the kits themselves? Brindle was too focused on her anger towards Dewdrop to really care for them, and Thistletongue was too busy picking up warrior duties with the inclement weather coming in. Brightkits wide eyes were now little slits as she listened to Rushingkits words. Anger filled her chest. "I am going to be the greatest apprentice this clan has ever seen. With a mind of my own." She hissed out as she stalked towards her siblings.
All too soon, the smell of fresh kill stopped her in her tracks, her claws retreating back into the sheath where they were covered. The little kit turned towards her parents, hunger making her belly fill into knots.
>> Acornkits ears were flat, he didn't like it when Rushingkit and Brightkit fought, mostly because Brightkit was so much larger than them, but the little tom had grown accustomed to anger in the nursery. With Brindle always at Dewdrops throat, the kits were held at her side most of the day, engulfing them in the frustration that rolled off of her.
With the thought of being an apprentice in two moons, Acornkit couldn't help but tremble with excitement. They were so close now, only two more moons.
Tigerkit || Applenose || โฅ๐๐ฏ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐ฑโ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐ขโฅ
Tigerkit looked up at his mother with wide, sad eyes. His heart ached for the new queen and her kits, not understanding why most of the clan looked at them with such reproachful eyes. Touching his little cold nose to his mothers cheek, he let out a loud throaty purr. Sleep had welcomed him with warm paws, but as soon as his eyes closed, he felt his mother shift from beside him, calling them out of the den and into the clearing. Sighing, he got to his paws and stretched, a weak attempt to get rid of the sleepiness.
Tigerkit let out a squeaky mew as Firekits head collided with his mid-stretch. Swiping with a paw but missing narrowly, he dashed out, tearing into the clearing loudly. "No you wont!" The little kit boomed, his tail straight up in the air.
Lightningstrike || Peacanfeather || โฅ๐๐ฏ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐ฑโ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐ขโฅ
Lightning began to lick his wounds as Pecanfeather had instructed, the sting settling deeper into his skin. The warrior mewed his thankf to the young Medicine Cat and sighed as the juices of the herbs seeped into the cuts, giving him temporary relief.
The tired tom lowered his head but kept his ears perked as another cat spoke of what happened at the cave earlier.
Rainflight || Sunflowerheart || โฅ๐๐ฏ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐ฑโ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐ขโฅ
Rainflight watched as Sunflowerheart scaled his multicolored fur. It had been a while since he had been out, and going to the sea seemed like a great idea. "Are you hungry though? I think we should have plenty of time to eat if you need too." The tom felt oddly protective of the young warrior, wanting to make sure she was getting enough to eat. He shuffled his paws uneasily, hoping he didn't come off as weird.
(Sorry, some of these are short. i am out of practice xD )
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Post by โฅ๐๐ฏ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐ฑโ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐ขโฅ on Jul 12, 2021 7:51:29 GMT -5
~Skyblaze~FallenleavesRobinbreezeHope you guys are well. I miss Rping with everyone. )
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Bisexual
Fallenleaves
Their eyes were like hardened bits of flint, the sparks catching in the tinder of their hearts.
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Post by Fallenleaves on Jul 13, 2021 9:09:31 GMT -5
/// Bearswipe ///
w/ Walnutstorm & Waspstrike on a forest path
"Bearswipe felt his belly swoop with excitement as Walnutstorm began to pull up alongside him, those long, lean legs eating up the distance that Bearswipe plowed through. He kept his gaze ahead and a grin on his maw, determined not to be overtaken. Yet as the older warrior stepped down again on his freshly healed leg a twinge shot up the center of it. Stumbling a bit Bearswipe saw Walnutstrom begin to gain on him and knowing he couldn't keep up but not wanting to ruin the mood by explaining Bearswipe dove for the other tom. Bearing his weight down on Walnutstorm, Bearswipe bowled both of them over and into the brush alongside the path.
"Such a nice youngun! Coming to help a poor elderly tom out!" Bearswipe did his best impression of an elders voice, batting at Walnutstorm's ears he pretended to be blind and was simply groping for some help.
* Wildmane *
w/ Nightstar & clan at Camp.
Wildmane's gaze drifted in the direction of camp and then back towards where her leader had gestured. She wanted to stay, simply because she'd already agreed to the task, still the barriers... could wait. "Empty bellies can be just as dangerous as dogs," with a nod Wildmane turned back to meet Nightstar's gaze. "I'll stay."
A seed of wisdom had begun to sprout within Wildmane, a trait which was slowly showing more and more of itself. Finally the fierce little molly was learning from her mistakes and it was clear to those that cared to look, that she was going to grow into something respectable. One day.
"After you." Wildmane mewed, a rare smile gracing her maw, small and somewhat sly just like the she-cat herself.
... Dewdrop & Nightkit +
w/Hawkit, Nightkit, Sunkit, & Mintkit in Nursery
Dewdrop (sorry for the wait but ill have to come back to this one too tired)
~Swansong~
w/Scorchstreak near the farm
Swansong was cold to the core, the shivers wracking through her body as they slowly built into tremors. A seizure was awaiting her at the bottom of that dark and icy pool she was sinking into, her mind frozen with the shock of its onset.
But then warmth poured over her and the soft muttering of his voice, though ultimately meaningless, was like driftwood for her to latch onto if only to keep the water at bay for just a bit. Swansong's vision swam but still she did her best to relax back against him and that warmth which was like sunlight on her pelt, letting it ease the tension away.
The idea of reclining back into Scorchstreak in such an intimate fashion threatened her conscious but she did her best to push it away, at least for now, if only to resist the tension and strain it put her under. She didn't want to rely on anyone but especially not him...
Long moments passed as the white molly inhaled and exhaled shallowly, gradually deepening those breaths as her body relaxed. "Very helpful, telling me I'm giving myself seizures by being myself." The bite in her voice was long gone, she simply sounded tired, even a bit resigned.
Though her vision was clearing, the nauseating haze over her bright orange eyes easing, Swansong's gaze remained far off. "Might as well tell me just to lay down and die."
< Sharpsight >
w/ Pecanfeather & Lightningstrike entering Medicine Cat Den
Sharpsight's relaxed posture stiffened, his ears perking as Pecanfeather came towards him and asked after the patrol to the Starcave. Did the medicine cat believe he'd been on that patrol as well since he'd come in shortly after Lightningstrike? He'd actually been wandering through the forest at dawn on a lax hunt, if it could even be called that. Though the tom was dedicated and proud of his warrior duties, he also knew that sometimes a cat just needed some time for themselves. On this "hunt" he'd accidentally stumbled upon an seemingly untouched, thick patch of borage and their starflowers. After enjoying the beauty for a few moments Sharpsight had decided to return to camp to alert Pecanfeather.
The normally quiet tom struggled with the sudden spotlight and his mind churned with how to explain. When Pecanfeather settled at his side however and turned to face Lightningstrike, Sharpsight finally realized he'd not been the one the medicine cat had been addressing. A soft, inaudible huff escaped the larger tom as his ears relaxed once more. Patient but serious eyes leveled themselves at the clan leaders brother, Sharpsight perfectly willing to hear the story before sharing his own news with the medicine cat.
* Lilykit *
w/ Applenose, Tigerkit, & Firekit in camp
Lilykit noticed her family's departure only when her brothers yowls in competition rose in volume. Ears perked the molly whirled around and padded after, a pouting look overtaking her face. "Who cares about the biggest! Want something tasty!" Lilykit yowled after her brothers, not willing to actually break into a run to catch them.
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Post by Brindlebriar on Jul 18, 2021 19:26:38 GMT -5
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Post by โฅ๐๐ฏ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐ฑโ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐ขโฅ on Aug 7, 2021 13:09:20 GMT -5
(Heya friends. I'm alive. I hope everyone is doing well. I'm sorry I haven't been very active. Life is..Busy.)
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Post by Brindlebriar on Aug 7, 2021 21:07:18 GMT -5
(I am still lingering around as well!  ) |
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Post by โฅ๐๐ฏ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐ฑโ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐ขโฅ on Aug 12, 2021 21:02:36 GMT -5
(Hey everyone. Iโve been without power since Tuesday and they estimated it wouldnโt be until Monday afternoon that we get power. Though, it keeps changing and going further out. I will post when I have power again..)
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Post by Brindlebriar on Aug 19, 2021 17:36:57 GMT -5
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Post by โฅ๐๐ฏ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐ฑโ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐ขโฅ on Aug 23, 2021 22:33:15 GMT -5
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NightstarLocation: HuntingWith: Cobrastorm[Taiyou ], Lightfall[~Skyblaze~ ] & Wildmane[Fallenleaves ] It didn't take long for the discussion with Wildmane to be over. A feeling of gratefulness and relief washed over her when the warrior agreed to join the hunting patrol. She had to admit, the molly had opened up towards her and was one of her most dedicated and trusted warriors. One would never know that Wildmane had always been more of the loner type. Keeping to herself or to her siblings. She'd focused more on the clan and her responsibilities as a warrior since her sisters death. Coming up with some of the best ideas for Leafclan since the Gator. Nightstar would be foolish to ever not consider the words that Wildmane had to say or the ideas she came up with.
When a small smile left the reserved molly's maw Nightstar couldn't help but give her a gentle nudge with her shoulder, tail running over her spine. She gave a purr of appreciation before turning and hurrying to catch up with her mate and deputy. She came up just as the tom mentioned the dogs again. " You are very correct, Cobrastorm. In fact, I don't want anyone going out without at least one other warrior with them. Apprentices should have two. Thank Starclan we are short on apprentices. Less to worry about." She gave an encouraging nuzzle to her mate before adding. "I think our best bet would be to do a quick hunt. Maybe catch one thing each and head home. We should alert the clan and set everything in place as soon as we bring some prey home."
Once the words left her mouth, the pretty calico molly gave a quick nod and turned, bounding away from her group. She didn't go far before a mouse scurried right into her paws, causing her to jump back in surprise. A hiss escaped her as the mouse dove into a hole among some tree roots. "Oh. For Starclan's sa..." The words cut short as an overwhelming stench of fox hit her. Amber eyes wide, the calico leader head a snarl sound from the shadows to the right of her. Fur bristling, Nightstar crouched low, backing away carefully as two large fox's stepped out the the bushes. Flattening her ears tightly against her head, she gave a warning growl. "Stay back!" Claws glistened as she slashed her paw through the air in front of them. They were a good couple fox-lengths from her still. Did she have time to run.? No. She couldn't. The fox's would only go after one of her other warriors. "FOX!" She gave the alert before launching herself with a mighty leap. Satisfaction brewed through her as claws met one of the fox's snout. "You'll think twice before messing with Leafclan again!" Her threat was hardly out of her mouth as the other fox launched at her, grabbing her right by the shoulder and dragging her from the first fox. Sharp teeth tore at her skin, causing blood to ooze around the fox's snout. Hissing in pain, she turned her fury onto the second fox, trying to free herself as the other fox shook the blood from it's face.
(Cause we like fun. And who doesn't want to mix some foxes in with dogs. XD)
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ThistletongueLocation: In camp.With: Brindlebriar[Brindlebriar ] As Thistletongue was returning to his made, three bundles swarmed around his paws. Dropping the rabbit, he gave a little sigh. While he adored his kits, he couldn't help but want to scold them for wanting the prey he brought for Brindlebriar. But as the mother of his kits invited the three hungry heathens to eat, he simply stepped back and sat beside the caliby queen. When her fur met his and the warmth of her flank pressed tightly against his, a deep purr rumbled in his chest. "Make sure you little ones save some for your mother. She needs to eat too."
At her words of worry about the kits father, Thistletongue couldn't help but feel the familiar anger filling his blood. He gave a shake of his head and set his tail on hers. "There's no way Nightstar would allow that crow-food eating fox see those kits." Thistletongue couldn't get the look of Hawkkit out of his head as he thought of the previous medicine cats kits. The piercing green eyes that held a venomous hint to them, just like his father. While Dewdrop hadn't said the name out loud to anyone, the second Hawkkit had his eyes open, it was clear who the father was. The tom looked almost identical to Snake, a vicious rogue who had caused nothing but issues for Leafclan. A snarl escaped the tom and he blinked in surprise, as if he hadn't expected the noise to come from him. Clearing his through, the brown tabby sighed. "Now to say those kits won't go off and try to find him on their own, is another story."
After a moment of silence, the senior warrior gave a gentle touch to the queens cheek with his nose. He glanced back at the nursery with serious green eyes. "I worry that Hawkkit will be just as dangerous as his father. Especially with the way the clan treats him. He was just born an angry kit, and it just gets worse with the distrust from the clan. I just hope Nightstar doesn't pair him with one of us." The tom genuinely felt guilty for his words and feelings towards the young kit. After all, he was so very young still. None of this was his fault. Yet, he wore his fathers face and temperament already. Life would be difficult for him and he would have to work hard to prove himself. With a dip of his head, Thistletongue tore a big piece of the rabbit away from it's body, dropping it at Brindlebriar's paws. "Eat." ยปยปโโโโ-ใโ
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RushingkitLocation: In camp.With: Acornkit & Brightkit[Brindlebriar ] As her adoptive father carried a large rabbit to their adoptive mother, Rushingkit danced around the large tabby's paws. Excitement glowed in her pretty green eyes, her short grayish/blue fur spiking up happily. She gave Brightkit a glare as she approached with Acornkit, before turning big eyes on her two parents. Upon Brindlebriar's permission for them to eat, she gave her lips a lick before settling close to Acornkit. Pressing her side against his, she gave a happy purr before taking a big bite of the rabbit. As she chewed, she listened intently to Brindlebriar and Thistletongue speaking about Hawkkit. Her tail curled against her side and she swallowed, before mumbling for only Brightkit and Acornkit to hear. "He is pretty angry. I hear him talk in his sleep sometimes and he sounds angry even in his dreams. I can't imagine what he'll be like as a warrior." ยปยปโโโโ-ใโ
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Applenose & FirekitLocation: In camp.With: Lilykit[Fallenleaves ] & Tigerkit[Brindlebriar ] Following after her three kits, Applenose couldn't help but give a purr of amusement. She gave a gentle nudge to Lilykit as she padded slow, letting her two brothers race to the fresh-kill pile. "Toms will be toms, my little one. Do you remember what my favorite fresh-kill is.?" While her kits had just started to experience the wonderful taste of fresh prey, they had often seen her munching on a starling or a vole. Two things she preferred more than anything else. "Why don't you go on ahead and find us your favorite thing.?" She settled down in a patch of leaf-fall sunshine, enjoying the warmth on her skin.
Firekit launched himself at his brother as the two orange toms got closer to the fresh-kill pile. The two kits ended up in a big ball of tail and legs as they rolled together. "I'll get there first!" Launching himself away from his brother, Firekit gave an excited squeal and hurried faster. He skidded to a halt as he came up to the pile, eyes wide. There was only a pawful of fresh-kill on the pile, clear the clan needed to bring some prey in. Little did Firekit know that multiple patrols were already out to bring a feast full of prey home to the clan. Crouching low, the little orange and white tom wiggled his hindquarters as his eyes locked on a squirrel bigger than him. Pointing with a little tail, he looked back at Tigerkit as he approached with big green eyes. "What about that to share.?"
For a moment, Hawkkit watched the heads of Firekit and Lilykit as they popped over the edge of the nest and watched them. He scowled as Dewdrop spoke of Flameheart, the GREAT deputy of Leafclan that had died saving Nightstar's life. When Nightkit spoke up, trying to look as intimidating as him, he couldn't help but feel a swell of pride at his small brother. He turned approving green eyes on his brother, but before he could speak, a head butted his side. The growl that rumbled in his chest cut short as his eyes found the sincere green eyes of his sister, Sunkit. Just like him, she wore the looks of their father, as the clan would state. Yet she had features that gave her slack to his looks. A kinder face, warmer eyes, white to her face. While the only difference between him and his father, as Thistletongue had hissed out was their paws. His were white, while Snake's were black. He'd even overheard the warriors say that he shared the same angry and intimidating look.
Furious at the clan, he scuffed the ground with sharp claws, clawing pawfuls of dirt out of the nursery floor. He tried to find comfort in Sunkit's words, but found none. While he had his family, it didn't make him feel any better that the clan hated them. It make the fire in him grow even more, defensive over his blood. After a moment, he spoke up. "Can we meet our father.?" His eyes flickered hopefully up at his mother, before turning to look at Sunkit, Mintkit and Nightkit for support. "I don't understand why he can't be here with us. We deserve to know him, Right Sunkit. Right Nightkit." He urged his siblings with peircing green eyes. "Right Mintkit." ยปยปโโโโ-ใโ
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ScorchstreakLocation: Near the farmWith: Swansong[Fallenleaves ] For a moment, Scorchstreak just lay curled around the pretty white molly. He gave a gentle purr as she leaned back into him, taking deep breaths to calm herself. After many heartbeats, the choking sound eased and the clouded look in Swansong's bright orange eyes started to slowly clear. Relief washed over the time and he let out the breath he had been holding in, only to stiffen again as she spoke. Her words seemed to always get right under his skin, as if she knew just how to set him off. Flattening his ears slightly, he gave her an agitated hiss, before sighing heavily. "You know, you're never going to get anywhere with that mindset."
Soft yellow/orange eyes met hers and his nose touched hers lightly," Pecanfeather stated that you just need to keep yourself calm. You can hunt and do things, without over-doing it. You could probably even train for battle." He left out the fact that in a real battle, the chaos might be too much for her and send her into another seizure. It worried him sick some days, thinking of her out on her own and something to happen to her. Everyone knew the russet-furred somali was practically glued to her side since her seizures started, like Bees to honey. "Once you feel like you're well enough, why don't you try to hunt.? I'll be right here with you if something happens." His voice grew soft as he spoke to her, not taking his eyes of her white face. ยปยปโโโโ-ใโ
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PecanfeatherLocation: Medicine cats denWith: Lightningstrike[Brindlebriar ] & Sharpsight[Fallenleaves ] As he settled beside Sharpsight, he realized the tom was looking just as curious and intent as he felt. What had happened at the Starcave.? Where was Nightstar.? What did she plan on doing. Poking Lightningstrike with a paw, he spoke again. "How many dogs were there, Lightningstrike.? Did anyone get hurt.? What is Nightstar going to do about them.? Do you think they are here to stay.?" The questions spilled from the medicine cat's maw as if he couldn't contain them any longer. Getting back to his paws, the russet hued medicine cat gave a little shake to his longer fur. Circling the two warriors in his den, worry sparked in his hazel eyes. Why had Starclan not warned them.? Would they have spoken of this hidden threat if Nightstar had made it to the Starcave.? How would the clan speak with Starclan now.? Especially if dogs stood in their path to their ancestors. "Starclan knows, none of us are ready for chaos again." Memories of the last horrible events still clung to Pecanfeather like a bug. He was still so very young and had experienced so much already as a medicine cat. Was he really ready for another event.? Was he strong enough to handle such dangers on his own.? Sadness pricked at the edge of his brain as he thought of his old mentor laying in the nursery. Starclan was the only one who knew how much he missed the pretty pale gold molly. ยปยปโโโโ-ใโ
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WalnutstormLocation: HuntingWith: Waspstrike[Robinbreeze ] & Bearswipe[Fallenleaves ] The excitement that burst through Walnutstorm exploded as he let out a triumphant howl. He started overtaking Bearswipe, his long legs and speed carrying him along quickly. His howl was turned into a panicked yelp as his legs suddenly came out from under him and he was knocked off the path and into some bushes. Large hefty paws swiped at his ears and a teasing elder like voice filled his ears. Swiping at Bearswipe and trying to kick him away, Walnutstorm gave a big laugh before rolling away. "You're nothing but a big ole goof, Bearswipe."
As the young brown warrior got to his paws, shaking dust from his long fur, he gave a snort of amusement. "Bearswipe. Have you ever thought about taking a mate and kits.?" He turned innocent but curious orange eyes on the brown bob-tailed tom. "You know, you'd make a good father, I think." Crouching, he braced himself in case his past mentor tried to launch at him again. He couldn't help but enjoy the big toms presence, especially since they'd gotten so close. ยปยปโโโโ-ใโ
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SunflowerheartLocation: CampWith: Rainflight[Brindlebriar ] At the thought of going to the sea with Rainflight, Sunflowerheart felt her ears warm at the tips. While she hated getting her paws wet, she wanted nothing but to impress the multi-colored tom. An urge to show off the fishing skills taught to her by Wildmane, filled her chest. She gave a soft shake of her head as he mentioned eating first. She had ate before going out on a dawn patrol that morning. "No thank you, I'm not hungry quite yet. But if you need to eat anything, I will happily wait here with you until you are ready to go." Leafy green eyes locked on the young tom with a gentleness to them. Warmth spread even more through her as she watched Rainflight. ยปยปโโโโ-ใโ
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FennelhawkLocation: Watching guardWith: Twilightblaze[Taiyou ] At first, Fennelhawk wasn't sure if his sister was going to join him. After all, she had been on a late night patrol. She deserved the rest. Yet, Fennelhawk couldn't think of anyone else that he would rather keep watch over his clanmates with. When the familiar tawny and black tabby slipped out of camp and settled on the right side of the entrance, a warmth filled his chest. Of course she would join him. Not only was she a loyal clanmate, but a wonderful sister. When a tail flicked towards him, the dark fawn tom tilted his head slightly to turn his yellow eyes on the molly. He huffed softly at her remark for him to go and see Pecanfeather for his shoulder. Giving his right leg a little movement to get his shoulder moving, the warrior narrowed his eyes. "This little limp is just fine. You know it always bothers me more when the weather starts to get colder. Leaf-fall is among us, and soon after will be leaf-bare. There is no reason to waste Pecanfeather's herbs. Especially when it will start getting more difficult for him to find them."
After a moment of silence, the warrior glanced back towards the forest, listening for any signs of movements. The world seemed eerily quiet for the day still being young. Finally, when all seemed still, Fennelhawk turned back to Twilightblaze and scoffed, "It seemed like these dogs have escaped their twolegs and are camping out. Eventually they'll find the wretched flea-bags. Starclan knows we aren't ready for anymore issues. We've finally had some peace for the last few moons. I know I'm not ready for any bad omens." ยปยปโโโโ-ใโ
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SweetberryLocation: Harmony StreamWith: Skunkpaw[~Skyblaze~ ] โKick those legs, Skunkpaw. Youโre getting stronger everyday. Youโll be getting your warrior name anytime now. I hardly saw you limp today.โ The determined growl came from Skunkpawโs mentor, Sweetberry. The molly had worked with her apprentice and Bearswipe everyday since Pecanfeather gave the approval for them to start water therapy. Bearswipe had healed quickly, working day and night to get his leg better. Now, Her black and white apprentice was nearing the point where she wouldnโt need to swim everyday. Now, the pair was submerged in water, both kicking out with strong legs. While she didnโt have to, Sweetberry chose to swim with the younger molly everyday, determined to be by her side through every step. Yet as the small peachy cream molly swam with her apprentice, her ice blue eyes were full of exhaustion and her once silky fur was clinging to her skinny flank. While most hadnโt noticed, Sweetberry had grown weaker, thinner, sicker. She often felt unlike herself, but never complained, always pushing the sickly feeling and aches and pains in her body away and focusing on getting Skunkpaw better. She dreamed of the apprentice getting her warrior name. โIโm so proud of you Skunkpaw. Youโve come so far since your leg was injured. โ ยปยปโโโโ-ใโ
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AlmondsongLocation: In camp.With: Larkshadow[~Skyblaze~ ] Stretched out in the shadows of camp, the delicate fawn Somali was snoozing. Her rounded head was resting on two gentle paws, her feathery tail tucked against her side. At first, she looked peaceful in her rest, but if one was close enough, they would see the rise of her fur along her spine and the way her claws dug into the ground. Whimpers and growls escaped from her maw as little ears flattened. It was growing more clear she was having a bad dream. ยปยปโโโโ-ใโ
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Location: Near a streamWith: Sandprowl[~Skyblaze~ ] Crouching among a thick set of ferns, Frostraven hid behind Sandprowl. The tom was crouched near one of the streams that decorated Leafclan territory, lapping at the water. The black molly slunk forward, blue eyes narrowed with determination. After a split second, the warrior launched herself at the sandy yellow tom. Paws wrapped around his neck, the molly pulled him down, sending them both tumbling into the stream. Her yowl of triumph was cut short as water enclosed over her head. Batting at him playfully, she kicked out and swam to the surface. Coughing and sputtering, she shook the water from her ears. She turned and looked around to see where Sandprowl had went. ยปยปโโโโ-ใโ
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Lilacdawn & SpeckledflameLocation: Elders DenWith: Littleripple[Brindlebriar ] Tucked away in the corner of the elders den, was the eldest member of Leafclan. While she had been moving among her clanmates only a few sunrises ago as if she was a young warrior, now the molly hadn't moved in days. The faint rise and fall of her flank showed she was still alive, but there was a rusty buzz to the her breathing. Beside her, Speckledflame groomed the older molly's fur for her. Worry sparkled in the retired warriors gaze as she settled closer to her friend and respected clanmate. Pecanfeather had been in their the day before, sniffing along the molly's flank and trying to wake her. In conclusion, he'd simply just shook his head and murmured that there was nothing he could do. Lilacdawn was nearing the point where Starclan may call her home. Yet, he tried to reassure the molly's that only time would tell and Lilacdawn could surprise them all yet. Now, turning her gaze to Littleripple, she looked at her friend sadly. "Do you think she'll be okay, Littleripple.? What if she doesn't come back to us.?" ยปยปโโโโ-ใโ
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IceLocation: Near Twoleg clearingWith: Russet[Taiyou ]
Ice was slinking out of the tree line, eyes watching the dogs disappearing back into their cave. He'd watched earlier that day as some of the clan cats were chased back into their territory by the big slavering beasts. They were all different sizes and shapes. Now, a fourth one had joined the pack, as if they had created their own little clan. The large black and white tom had made sure to climb and tree when the pack chased the clan warriors, only coming down when they returned to their cave. He had watched the pack from a distance for a better part of a moon, knowing very well that they were training in their own way. These creatures were no ordinary house pets. They were dangerous and not something he wanted to get in the way of. Ice immediately thought of his brother, glancing back to see the spotted brown tom was still following him. He'd gone off to find his brother soon after the first sighting of the dogs that day. "I'm telling you, Russet. These dogs are like no creature I have ever seen. They are dangerous. Teaching each other things. It's worrisome." He paused, thinking of not only the clan cats, but the other rogues and loners. "This will effect all of us. I just know it somehow."
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LilacLocation: Near Sakura's DenWith: Sakura[Robinbreeze ] A few moons had passed since Lilac had met Sakura. In the moons that followed, she found herself spending more time with the loner than her own brother. While Snake had been around more frequently, she found herself enjoying Sakura's company a lot more with each day that passed. Of course, Lilac was known for her clumsiness and her small attention span. However, in the past few moons since her first meeting with the other molly, she had worked hard on training. Sakura had taken her under her wing, teaching her how to hunt and fight. Something that Snake had never done, always keeping her sheltered and doubting that she could do it.
Now, as the little brown and white tabby padded towards Sakura's den, she couldn't help but feel a wave of happiness. She felt safer on her own these days, but still preferred the company of others. Opening her maw, she breathed in, trying to pick up Sakura's scent. Surprise filled her as the molly's scent rushed around her. She was closer than she had expected, heading away from her den. Turning, the pretty little molly started to follow the scent trail. Slinking around some bushes, after a few moments of following the trail, she came face to face with the younger pale gray molly. Noses touching, Lilac gave a startled squeak. "Oh my. Hello there, Sakura! You startled me! What are you doing so far away from your den.?" Now that she spoke it, she realized the pair wasn't that far from her and Snake's den. "Were you looking for one of us.?" |
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Post by โฅ๐๐ฏ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐ฑโ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐ขโฅ on Aug 23, 2021 22:36:38 GMT -5
Taiyou
Robinbreeze
~Skyblaze~
Fallenleaves
Brindlebriar
HI FRIENDS! I know it's been so long! Please tell me you all are still around!? I sure hope so! I'm sorry I was so absent, but I'm back in the groove of things and hope you are all still around to rp/get replies up!
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Post by ~Skyblaze~ on Aug 24, 2021 14:34:51 GMT -5
Hiya Frost! Am replying right now! c:
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Post by โฅ๐๐ฏ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐ฑโ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐ขโฅ on Aug 24, 2021 15:08:03 GMT -5
Hiya Frost! Am replying right now! c: (Oh my gosh! YESSSS! ) |
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Post by ~Skyblaze~ on Aug 24, 2021 17:20:59 GMT -5
Lightfall | Deputy | Nightstar, Cobrastorm, Wildmane | Fighting foxes
The foul odor hit Lightfall like a brick wall, and her blue eyes flashed in alarm. Where had the foxes come from? How had they gotten past the noses of four experienced warriors? It didn't matter now, because there was no time to get to safety. The two vile beasts had already slunk out from the undergrowth, and slavering jaws were upon them. She could only watch in horror as Nightstar threw herself upon them in a desperate charge to drive them from the territory. Then, fury galvanized her paws to action, and she sprang.
"You evil pieces of fox-dung!" She yowled as she leaped at the second fox, thorn-sharp claws flashing as she scored them along its hind leg. She let out a yowl of satisfaction as she saw blood spray, knowing she'd made a mark. She then reeled back as the fox turned, nearly bowling her over with its bushy, voluminous tail, and she snarled as she crouched low and leaped at the bobbing appendage. She caught the tail in her front paws and sank her fangs into the tip, hoping to cause as much pain as possible to dislodge the creature from her leader.
Mintkit | Kit | Dewdrop, Hawkkit, Nightkit, Sunkit | Talking in nursery
Mintkit nodded profusely at Hawkkit's words. She'd always been the most supportive of her brother, never judging him for his appearance or disposition. Of course, her own reckless streak probably contributed towards this. Sunkit was more skittish, and while Nightkit often insisted he could do the same things as his littermates, it often wasn't the case. As such, Mintkit was usually the one who went along with his plans. Impulse had always been a faithful partner to her, and even now, it didn't fail her.
"I agree with Hawkkit!" She mewed, padding over to stand by her brother and looking around her family. "Our father must want us, right? Why should we stay here, where no one does want us, when we have a father out there?" She questioned. She was still young to truly understand Clan life and what it meant to her mother. As far as she was concerned, she was an outcast, and there was no reason for that situation. Already, dangerous ideas were forming in her head, and if she wasn't going to be allowed to find her father, she was already beginning to plot how she would do so anyway.
Skunkpaw | Apprentice | Sweetberry | Training
Skunkpaw's vivid blue eyes were currently narrowed in concentration. She'd grown much stronger in the past moons, and the once excruciating exercise had become a regular part of her routine. The churning white foam of the water showed the results of her labors, and finally, as the exercise ended, she hauled herself out of the water, shaking out her sleek black and white pelt. At this point, she was an apprentice only in name. Her leg had pretty much completely healed, and though she stumbled occasionally, it was less and less every day.
"I think that time it felt a lot better." She mewed, out of breath from the exercise. She flexed the leg experimentally, and purred in satisfaction at how quick it responded to her. "I feel like I could jump all the way to the top of the Tall Spruce!" The thought of getting her warrior name meant everything to Skunkpaw. She'd been forced to watch from the sidelines as her three siblings went on ahead without her. Sleeping alone in the den was definitely a strange experience without her sister. Though, she noted with wry amusement that even before she'd gotten her warrior name, her sister had begun curling up with Sandpaw - now Sandprowl. She had no doubt that now that they were warriors, they would be closer than ever. She was happy for Frostraven, but sometimes, the indescribable feeling of isolation still crept up on her, even when she was surrounded by cats. Her experience with the gator had changed her much for the better, and though the outward scars had mostly all but faded, the excitable, hyper little apprentice had grown into a spirited, confident, and beautiful young she-cat.
Larkshadow | Warrior | Almondsong | Camp
If anyone had doubted Larkshadow's affections before, they were clear to see now. The apprentice he had seemingly only ever seen as a friend was now a warrior alongside him, and in the past moons, it would be difficult to imagine a moment when he wasn't padding after her. Past infatuations, of interesting newcomers to the Clan, were now long gone, and the young tabby tom had eyes for only one cat. He nosed her gently now, concern flickering in his amber eyes as he prodded her. "Almondsong? Almondsong, wake up! You're dreaming." He meowed softly.
Sandprowl | Warrior | Frostraven | Outside Camp
Sandprowl had been out hunting, as seen by the squirrel and vole that now lay on the banks of the stream, just out of reach of the mud. It had been a long but successful day, and both pieces of prey were plump. They would be good additions to the fresh-kill pile. The sandy warrior had just stopped for a drink on his way back to camp, when he felt a sudden weight crashing down on his shoulders, and his vision filled with black fur. He let out a yelp of surprise that quickly became a sputter as his mouth filled with water.
Thankfully, the stream was shallow and he was soon standing up in it, bellyfur deep in water. His light fur was now dark as it clung to his sides. Shaking out his fur in every direction, his blue eyes, filled with playful reproach, turned to face Frostraven, the beautiful black warrior he loved. "You little vixen!" He exclaimed, then coughed as a bit of water found its way back into the stream. "You won't get away with ambushing a brave LeafClan warrior." He added, crouching slowly until his chin now brushed against the ripples of the stream. He didn't mind water too much. Rather, he was quite comfortable in it, unlike most cats.
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Post by Brindlebriar on Aug 25, 2021 12:41:06 GMT -5
(VERY excited to get things up again!! I lost my job so i have PLENTY of free time to be here! I will get some replies up here shortly!) |
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Post by โฅ๐๐ฏ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐ฑโ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐ขโฅ on Aug 25, 2021 14:50:56 GMT -5
(VERY excited to get things up again!! I lost my job so i have PLENTY of free time to be here! I will get some replies up here shortly!) (Excited for your replies!) |
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Post by Brindlebriar on Aug 27, 2021 13:20:58 GMT -5
I had half of my replies typed out and then my computer died xD
So I am going to run to starbucks to get a cup of motivation and then i will be back to reply. Hopefully without my computer dying again -_- |
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Post by โฅ๐๐ฏ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐ฑโ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐ขโฅ on Aug 29, 2021 8:11:13 GMT -5
(I will be getting replies up this week. I hope to see replies from everyone soon!)
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Post by Taiyou on Sept 7, 2021 11:41:37 GMT -5
working on replies. work has started back up so I'm reworking my schedule.)
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Post by โฅ๐๐ฏ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐ฑโ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐ขโฅ on Sept 7, 2021 15:09:25 GMT -5
(I will patiently wait for you, my friends. ) |
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