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Post by shadowstreak on May 28, 2021 14:11:52 GMT -5
(Iβve got Darkwater [fisher] who can easily be wherever to get things moving!)
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Post by ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½
on May 28, 2021 16:41:06 GMT -5
(ooc: i have cloudheart open and waiting as a hunter!) |
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Post by πππ’ππππ on May 28, 2021 19:45:54 GMT -5
Iβm so sorry! Some stuff is kicking my butt rn and Iβm trying to be active ;-;
Hopefully I can respond soon!//
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Post by Tealraven on May 28, 2021 21:52:17 GMT -5
( hey friends! I wanted to give everyone a heads-up that I will be very busy in the days to come due to the holiday weekend and finals next week, but it looks like I'm in good company!
i'm happy to keep the rp moving, but my replies will be slower. so if you guys need to skip over me I understand ^^'
hope y'all have a fun and safe weekend! c: )
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Post by shadowstreak on May 28, 2021 21:55:35 GMT -5
( ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½
Darkwater is a fisher but she can invite Cloudheart out to search for crabs with her if youβd like! c: ) |
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Post by ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½
on May 29, 2021 16:48:22 GMT -5
(ooc: shadowstreak sure! i'll post a starter for cloudheart in just a moment) |
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Post by ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½
on May 29, 2021 16:58:45 GMT -5
 CLOUDHEART; in camp
16 moons | molly | hunter | pansexual A slim, pure white she-cat with pale, oat colored irises and a pink, freckled nose. Cloudheart was basking in the sun that shone over the sandy grounds of the camp, her limbs outstretched and kneading the sand. It was always a pleasure to soak in the rays that came down from the sky above and dream about her mother again. She wondered if she would ever get tired of doing so, getting up to her paws into a sitting position as she pondered. Was her mother in the skies above, gracefully watching over her? Or was she somewhere else? These thoughts were commonplace for the molly and she always found herself becoming carried away by her own questions about life.
As she marveled at the idea of her mother somewhere in the great unknown, she was suddenly taken out of it as she remembered her clan duties. She looked around the clearing, wondering where all the other hunters could be. Maybe she could just go out by herself, which would definitely give her more time to daydream! But how would she catch anything if she was too busy thinking about her mother? She shook her head in frustration. She would have to find something to do today or else she would feel a bit useless to the clan.
shadowstreak
(ooc: its okay Tealraven take ur time! slugpaw will be waiting lmao. also if anyone had recommendations for getting better at writing let me know because i'm trying to improve!!) |
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Post by little blu β₯ on May 31, 2021 19:55:00 GMT -5
[[ Last bump before vacation! I'll be back Sunday! <3
Hope you all have a great week and those of you who live in the U.S, I hope you had a wonderful Memorial Day! c: ]]
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Post by Tealraven on Jun 7, 2021 14:05:07 GMT -5
( hey everyone! to those of you I owe replies to, I haven't forgotten; I've had a very busy weekend and I'm kind of wiped out. I'll make sure to have replies posted within the next couple of days c:
have a great day! <3 )
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Post by πππ’ππππ on Jun 9, 2021 7:33:48 GMT -5
Mousestorm
Tom| pan| hunter| 60 moons
Mousestorm watched his former apprentice and Ceruleantide, hoping that the two would get along. But, Nectarbee always seemed to bring out the best in cats she meets, so the tom could rest a litter easier. The tom began to move, hoping that the two would eventually follow after him
Rosepaw
Tom| homosexual| fisher app| 8 moons
The apprentice simply waited for his friend to reappear, though when Reefpaw came back with the fish, Rosepaw's belly growled. Rosepaw felt a bit embrassed that he didn't realize that he was that hungry.
"Possibly?" He looked to his friend, "It looks good though. Go ahead and take the first bite."
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Post by shadowstreak on Jun 12, 2021 10:36:08 GMT -5
( ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½
I will try and get a reply up for you today! Iβm sorry Iβve been inactive; I had a very busy last couple of weeks but I should have time to catch up with things this weekend c: Hope everyone is doing well!) |
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Post by ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½
on Jun 12, 2021 16:16:34 GMT -5
(ooc: all is good, take your time!!) |
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Post by shadowstreak on Jun 12, 2021 20:35:49 GMT -5
Darkwater dismissed herself from her brother and Sparkseeker with a farewell-flick of her tail. She was glad now to have a purpose for her morning; try to find two crabs and a log for the Clan Games. As she turned from the two toms to face camp, her blue gaze was quick to land on Cloudheart. The white she-cat's pelt did little to camouflage her among the reeds around camp. With a sigh, the fisher weighed her options. On one paw, it would be helpful to have the eyes of a hunter like Cloudheart to find the items for the games; Darkwater was definitely more skilled in the sea than on land. However, the gray tabby had always found herself quick to grow irritated around the hunter. To be fair, the white she-cat had never done anything to make Darkwater dislike her, however, the fisher was very blunt and down to earth while Cloudheart always seemed to be, well... distracted. This was a trait Darkwater had little patience with and never tried to understand.
After a moment of musing, Darkwater decided two pairs of eyes would be better than one. Besides, this could be a good opportunity to try and find common ground with her clanmate. If she was being honest with herself, Darkwater wasn't the easiest cat to impress, let alone get along with. She didn't have many close friends in the clan and was always more focused on work than play. She had been this way since the loss of her own mother. Perhaps she and Cloudheart were more similar than she gave her credit for and had just chosen to distract themselves in different ways? Shaking these thoughts away, Darkwater leapt from the Sun Rock and made her way across camp.
"Cloudheart," She meowed both as a way to get the she-cat's attention and as a greeting. "I'm leading a patrol to search for some crabs for the Clan Games," She flicked her tail towards Nautilusstar to show that her brother had given her the orders, "Unless you have other commitments, I'd like for you to come as well."
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Post by ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½
on Jun 12, 2021 21:36:10 GMT -5
CLOUDHEART; in camp
16 moons | molly | hunter | pansexual A slim, pure white she-cat with pale, oat colored irises and a pink, freckled nose. For a few heartbeats, it seemed as if Cloudheart had not even processed the presence of her clanmate in front of her. She seemingly stared into nothingness with her head tilted to the side before straightening out to finally meet the gaze of Darkwater. "Oh, me?" she meowed softly. "Hmm... I don't think I have anything to attend to..." she rumbled as the tilt to her head returned once more. Finally an opportunity arose for her to be dragged out of her trance. The molly still found it difficult to accomplish the act of getting up to venture out of camp in the first place. She would love to sit a bit longer to have more time to her dreams but the lingering feeling of being useless always crept up through her pelt without fail. "I would love to."
As she rose to her paws, feeling the sand against her pink pads, Cloudheart gave herself one more chance to stretch out her slim body. Lying down for so long could do a cat no good for the strength of their limbs and she needed all the power necessary to carry out her duties. At the mentioning of the Clan Games, her entire expression perked up as she stood by the other she-cat. "Oh, that sounds wonderful!" She understood the importance of the Clan Games during Low Tide and wondered what it would be like to compete. She would have felt honored to place her own paw print amongst the many paws of her clanmates on the rocks of Crescent Cove and to be adorned with the well-known traditional necklace, but the idea of competition wore her down to the core. Maybe she wasn't the kind of cat meant to participate and she knew there were far more suitable competitors than her. Standing in front of Darkwater with eyes that shone like crystals, she turned her focus towards the camp entrance. "We may go now if you would like," she meowed in her soft-spoken voice.
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Post by β₯ππ―π¬π°π±βπ¬π°π’β₯ on Jun 12, 2021 22:33:01 GMT -5
[Vixen]
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With Coralheart & Peachsplash|| little blu β₯
The Wilds.
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For what felt like many many moments, her friend ended up out of her sight. The panic that flared in the tall red and black molly's chest, almost felt crippling. Her breathing caught in her throat and she urged her legs to move quicker. She could see the edges of the wilds, her friends tail just whisking out of sight. Stomach twisting slightly, she couldn't shake the anxiety that clung to her like a sickness.
Opening her maw to call out to Coralheart again, she reached the edge of the wilds at the same time. Her voice cracked and a wordless meow escaped her as a flash of fur caught her eyes, before crashing straight into Coralheart. She rushed forward in time to hear the molly snarling, batting at the marbled molly with Fierceness. "Coralheart!"
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With-Coralheart & Vixen.|| little blu β₯
Near The Wilds.
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Shrugging off the paranoia, Peachsplash turned and moved further from the thick jungle. A sigh escaped her maw as her paws brushed along the sandy ground. She hadn't gone far when the sound of a voice caused her ears to twitch once more. Turning, she headed back towards the wilds, crouching low. Dark amber eyes narrowed as a flash of marbled fur moved from the undergrowth and out into the open. Hardly waiting for the feline to take in the view of Costalclan territory, Peachsplash darted forwards with such speed and power, she shocked herself. Without hesitation, she barreled into the stranger, knocking her straight off her paws. A snarl erupted from her throat as she cuffed the molly over the head with her front paws and ran back legs down her spine. "Who are you!? And what are you doing in Costalclan territory!?"
She had just barely gotten the words from her maw when the approach of another reached the pair and another unfamiliar voice reached her ears. She felt her creamy peach and gray fur fluffing up in anger and frustration. She bared her teeth to snap at the molly she had pinned, eyes blazing. Just as she went to bite down, a face she remembered so clearly from when she was a kit, flashed to look at her. Half black, half peachy orange and beautiful dark blue eyes. She stumbled back away from Coralheart, just as Vixen spoke her name, reaching the pair. The world spinning around the young guard, she stared in shock at the marbled molly before her and her striking red and black friend. "Coralheart..?" The words spilled from her maw in disbelief.
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Post by shadowstreak on Jun 13, 2021 19:56:16 GMT -5
Waiting as the white she-cat gathered herself from whatever train of thought she had been on before the fisher's approach, Darkwater allowed her claws to unsheath themselves into the soft sand. This would be no good. She would have to just accept that this wouldn't be the kind of patrol she was used to. She was both mature enough and old enough by now to know that just because Cloudheart wasn't like her, that didn't make her methods inherently wrong. Perhaps the gray tabby could even learn from her clanmate. After the white she-cat's response, Darkwater dipped her head in acknowledgement of her answer. "Wonderful. It will be good to have the keen eyes of a hunter." She gave a half-grin, "If you spot them I can catch them." If memory served her correctly, Cloudheart had never been keen on swimming.
"I was thinking we could try the Vanishing Pools." Darkwater meowed, shaking out her messy pelt and giving a nod to the general direction of the pools they would have to travel all the way to Rockbound Bay to reach. |
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Post by little blu β₯ on Jun 13, 2021 20:34:52 GMT -5
[[ I'm here everyone! c:
I'll start working on replies for Frost! Please let me know if you want to rp with my cats, I have... so many. xD ]]
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Post by ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½
on Jun 13, 2021 21:07:58 GMT -5
CLOUDHEART; in camp
16 moons | molly | hunter | pansexual A slim, pure white she-cat with pale, oat colored irises and a pink, freckled nose. She turned her gaze in the direction that Darkwater gestured towards and gave a slow nod of understanding. She definitely needed some warming up on her reflexes, but doubt crept up through her chest at the idea of the water. Although she grew up surrounded by it, she was a designated hunter and was not skilled when it came to handling the waves. The last thing she desired was to be drenched in salty ocean water. "As long as I don't have to get my paws too wet," the molly chimed with an amused purr. She took the initiative to start padding towards the camp entrance, making sure to keep a steady pace. After all, she wasn't in a rush to get there.
Suddenly, she felt a rush of anxiety creeping through her pelt as if she had been caught aflame. Now that she was thinking about it, this was one of the first times in a while that she would be alone with another cat from the clan. She never liked to be in such predicaments as it reminded her of what she had lost once before. Cloudheart made an attempt to make this feeling of dread less obvious after her tail began to flicker in response to her emotions by thinking on the bright side of things. Maybe she would see something beautiful while they were out of the camp or possibly find something rare. She turned to face Darkwater as she was approaching the entrance, her expression more relaxed. "You're participating in the Clan Games then I assume?"
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Post by little blu β₯ on Jun 13, 2021 21:48:19 GMT -5
coralheart
coastalclan; molly ; outsider ; 68 moons
The former guard was fully consumed by her nostalgia, trying to soak up the sights and imprint them into her soul. She couldn't believe she'd finally made it home after all this time. Her chest ached painfully and her legs felt as though they would give out beneath her at any given moment. So lost in her own little world, she was blind to the feline flying right at her until she was bowled over. Instantly her blue eyes narrowed, claws slipping out of her paws and a growl radiating in her chest. Moons of traveling through the Wilds had left her on edge and while some part of her mind was screaming that this could be one of her clan-mates, her instincts had taken over. A hiss escaped her maw and she felt claws scrape her spine. The aggressive female voice confirmed her suspicions. Most of the fight drained out of the marbled feline as she tried to get her paws beneath her in an attempt to shake off the Coastalclan cat. "Wait-" she began but stopped when Vixen burst into the open. Her heart began to race in her chest, worry weighing like a stone in her stomach. She didn't want to pick a fight with a clan-mate but she wouldn't hesitate to defend her friend either. Coralheart had come to far, dragged poor Vixen through too much to let anything happen to her friend now. She flipped out from under the she-cat turning to face her head-on, a snarl curling her lips, silky fur beginning to rise. Until she saw that face. That peach and gray face, paired with those amber eyes. Older now, without the baby cheeks but a mother never forgets. Never. "Peachkit?" Coralheart's voice broke, pain and grief spilling into her tone as she stared hopelessly at her grown daughter. Oh she was certainly no kit anymore but she hadn't been here for her ceremony. Her chest felt like it was collapsing in on itself, her eyes watering as she trembled like a thin leaf in the wind. "Y-You're so big," she murmured, trying to hold back a sob, ears and tail falling. She had missed so much... would they remember? Forgive her even? |
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Post by parisiansteve on Jun 24, 2021 19:46:51 GMT -5
[ Hello c:
I'm not sure if this clan is still accepting members or still writin', but I'd love a chance to get in on the story! I just returned to the forums after a brief, month-ish hiatus to finish up school, but I am back and ready to get creative again. I'll check out the joining page, but wanted to make sure here, as well. Cheers all! ~ <3 ]
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Post by shadowstreak on Jun 24, 2021 20:01:06 GMT -5
Darkwater had always found it odd that some of the CoastalClan cats didn't like the water; they were surrounded by it, raised with it. However, fear of the water was something that a few of her clanmates harbored and the gray tabby had given up trying to understand it. More fish for me to catch without them crowding the water. She had decided. At Cloudheart's comment, the fisher chuckled, "I wouldn't worry about getting wet." She assured the white she-cat, "I can handle the swimming. You just use those sharp eyes to help me find them." She flicked her long tail to Cloudheart's shoulder briefly to comfort her.
Time was an odd thing that passed entirely too slow and too fast at the wrong moments. Darkwater's mother's death and the moons that followed felt like they lasted a lifetime. However, the time it took for her to pass her apprenticeship and become a fisher seemed to have flown by. As she watched her white clanmate lead the way to the camp's exit, Darkwater realized that she had already been a fisher when Cloudheart was born. With a pang, Darkwater exhaled and looked up at the sky briefly. I don't feel that old, can time really be going by so quickly? Shaking her head, she returned to the present and nodded to Cloudheart as the fisher took the lead in heading towards the Vanishing Pools.
Making sure to keep an even pace as to not tire too quickly, Darkwater padded along her clanmate in silence until the white she-cat spoke. Will I be participating in the clan games? The gray tabby had been so focused on preparing the necessary items for it, that she hadn't been thought about competing. "You know, I'm not sure." She admitted, looking over at her companion. "I suppose that means probably not or my brother has forgotten to tell me." She purred in amusement. "What about you?"
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Post by ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½
on Jun 25, 2021 16:28:38 GMT -5
CLOUDHEART; exiting camp
16 moons | molly | hunter | pansexual A slim, pure white she-cat with pale, oat colored irises and a pink, freckled nose. As she shouldered her way past the entrance of the camp, she thought once more about whether she would be interested herself in participating in the Clan Games. Competition was not her strong suit, but it wouldn't hurt to try at some point. "Well.. I'm not sure," she meowed as the two cats walked off past the camp grounds. "It could be fun possibly..." There was uncertainty lingering in her voice and she knew that she was showing vulnerability towards her clan mate, which was the last thing she wanted to do. Her best bet was to try and flip it back to Darkwater in hopes that she wouldn't have to give much of a response. "I think it'd be wonderful to see you participate!" Living through others often helped Cloudheart relieve the pain she felt in the past.
shadowstreak
(ooc: sorry for the short response, work is beating me up rip) |
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Post by little blu β₯ on Jun 26, 2021 19:10:24 GMT -5
[[ parisiansteve - Welcome back, Pari! c:
I actually am just returning from a bit of a break myself - for mental health reasons. I had a few bad days, but I'm glad to be back. If you'd like to join Costalclan, please feel free! I'm going to try and get it up and running again! Hopefully some of the old members will want to come back/continue! <3
Thank you shadowstreak and ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½
for continuing to rp! <33 ]]
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Post by β₯ππ―π¬π°π±βπ¬π°π’β₯ on Jun 26, 2021 20:56:12 GMT -5
(Iβll get some replies up this week, Blu! Iβm still here!)
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Post by β₯ππ―π¬π°π±βπ¬π°π’β₯ on Jun 30, 2021 8:55:45 GMT -5
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Post by shadowstreak on Jul 19, 2021 16:38:05 GMT -5
(Sorry I've been gone a bit! Things got pretty busy for a while. I haven't forgotten about this RP and will do my best to get a reply up soon. c: I hope you're all doing well!)
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Post by shadowstreak on Jul 22, 2021 20:50:14 GMT -5
Darkwater - Fisher - Outside Camp - w: Cloudheart (ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½
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Darkwater kept her eyes fixed ahead as they walked, but listened intently to the young hunter beside her. When the white she-cat spoke of participating int the Clan Games herself, she sounded... hesitant? Darkwater was puzzled; every cat that she knew loved the Games and wanted nothing more than the chance to compete. Thinking back, the gray tabby could remember when she was a new fisher: all she wanted to do was prove herself by winning the games. She had relished the opportunity to show off her skills in front of her clanmates - to show that she deserved to be among them. Obviously, as she matured, her outlook on the Games had changed into more reasonable ones. While she didn't expect Cloudheart to share her own enthusiasm for participating when she had been her age, she definitely expected a little more interest or excitement. Was she embarrassed to perform in front of her clanmates? Afraid that she would fail? No cat should expect to win their first time competing...
Darkwater's eyes now went to Cloudheart as the she-cat spoke again, tone completely different. With a gentle laugh, the fisher turned her head to look at her clanmate as they walked. "Thank you, Cloudheart. You're very kind. I will compete if it is asked of me, but I've been in the Games so many times in my life I'm sure no one would miss me this time." With a purr, she added "Besides, the Games are more for the young cats. The Clan wants to see the new talents and ambition in the clan, not the old." Not wanting to overstep her bounds, Darkwater look forward again to not seem as pushy, but spoke again after a few heartbeats. "I think you have a lot to offer the clan. You have a different perspective on things that could prove to be more valuable than you know." Darkwater didn't know everything, but she could remember how affected Cloudheart had been by her mother's death. While she wasn't one much for empathy, she hated to see a cat so young and full of potential as the hunter be holding themselves back.
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Post by Pearl on Jul 23, 2021 3:06:29 GMT -5
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Post by β₯ππ―π¬π°π±βπ¬π°π’β₯ on Aug 12, 2021 21:04:06 GMT -5
(Hey everyone. Iβve been without power since Tuesday and they estimated it wouldnβt 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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