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Post by ☾—ivy｡˚⊹♪:¨ · on Jul 14, 2022 13:17:29 GMT -5
Silentwave
with sunchaser Tealraven
The beige tom's ears curled in frustration, and he lashed his tail briefly. "Alright, alright, whatever. You can join me, I guess," he replied, stalking off into the depths of the coast's forest.
His paws itched with regret and fear. What if he had angered the Ocean even further? I'm not a good cat, he pondered miserably, and the Ocean knows it. What if I angered them a little too much for my own good?
His heart beated unnecessarily quickly, and his body began to shake. His legs felt weak. Too weak, too weak to hold his body and everything he hid from the Clan.
They know what I did, he realized, they know, they know, and I know, and...
He shook his head as if to shake of the thoughts. He straightened his posture, a strange sense of dignity and honor washing over him. Get it together, he thought, you miserable cat.
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Post by ☾—ivy｡˚⊹♪:¨ · on Jul 14, 2022 13:19:13 GMT -5
☾—ivy｡˚⊹♪:¨ · omg yes! i think that would def be interesting ,ik yoko would def be impressed and annoyed that he would actually have to work to impress her XD) Lol. He'll have to do something, now what it is she will leave for him to guess >: ) |
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Post by ☾—ivy｡˚⊹♪:¨ · on Jul 14, 2022 13:19:45 GMT -5
P.S. Silent is hiding something. I wonder what it is > : D
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Post by Tealraven on Jul 14, 2022 13:48:46 GMT -5
( FeathertalonFeel free to do so! I'm glad you like her ;v; When writing a character who is both irritating and endearing it's hard to strike the right balance btwn the two. ☾—ivy｡˚⊹♪:¨ ·I was actually holding off on replying with Wavecrest until you responded with Lemonpaw, so you can still jump in if you want! Otherwise we can just pretend Wavecrest never said anything about Lemon adlsjfsk Idk if I'll get to replies today. Maybe this evening if I'm feeling better by then ~ ) |
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Post by Feathertalon on Jul 14, 2022 14:24:30 GMT -5
If nobody else wants to try romancing Jacaranda then I might just for for it |D
Also, replies will be up tonight! I’m not as busy as I thought I would be so I have time~
Alsoalso - since this clan is doing a lot better than expected and we’ve got a good group going, do we wanna make a page just for ooc chat and planning and whatnot?? Like I can keep up with rp and chat posts between one another but I want to check and see how everybody else feels about it
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Post by Tealraven on Jul 14, 2022 15:08:27 GMT -5
( A chat and planning page would be nice. I'm fine with either, but I do tend to lose track of ooc posts in between the roleplay posts sometimes. )
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Post by thejadestorm on Jul 14, 2022 15:34:13 GMT -5
((i think a chat/plan page sounds great! now that we're chatting pretty regularly, rp posts can very easily get drowned out/missed; sometimes i scroll back to reread posts for replies, and scrolling through a pageful of chatting to find a post in their midst can take a bit
still tho speaking of ~shipping~
i am a sucker for relationships, whether romantic or just interesting dynamics
mintsong could use some cat to pick up the pieces after yoko lol
algaewing is just a grump, though she does love and would love kits. most interested for someone to clash/bicker with like she does saltwhisker
basiltail
is basiltail))
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Post by Feathertalon on Jul 14, 2022 15:54:00 GMT -5
yeah yeah, im thinking i'll probably make a chat/planning page for us
so friendship/enemy wise, all my cats are open! it would be fun to have some interesting dynamics and whatnot between some characters~
relationship wise, redwave is my only for sure open character
so if anybody would wanna deal with this bitter, angsty boy who's on the path of becoming a murderer, be my guest xD
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Post by rob lucci's wife on Jul 14, 2022 16:10:44 GMT -5
An ooc/planning page seems like a good idea, i say go for it  |
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Post by Feathertalon on Jul 14, 2022 16:13:48 GMT -5
sounds good, i'll get it up in a bit! gonna post replies and then make some food first though ~
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Post by Feathertalon on Jul 14, 2022 16:14:08 GMT -5
Redwave »
Redwave's breath caught in his throat. Duskflight believed Coconutfall to be a liar? He did not believe that the Ocean had sought out Tigerpaw as the next oracle? The red hunter stood there, eyes wide, thoughts flashing in their depths like fish in shallow water. Why he was so surprised to hear that Duskflight believed the Clan's oracle to be a liar Redwave had no idea, but he stood there in silence, awestruck that Duskflight did not follow suit with the idea of Tigerpaw eventually becoming leader.
He was ensnared in the old tom's trap; he had stepped right into its clutches, not that it would have taken a lot for Redwave to do as such. For all his bitterness and negativity as of recently, Redwave held a high respect for the Clan's counselors. They had lived longer than most Clan cats could ever achieve, and over their many seasons they had seen a lot. The wisdom they held was infinite, even Redwave could admit to that. Their opinions mattered greatly - there was a reason as to why they were called counselors, and were called upon when the oracle couldn't conclude a decision. And now hearing one say that he disagreed with Tigerpaw's leadership, hearing one say that Coconutfall had used the Ocean to put his illegitimate son in the spotlight...it brought Redwave some sort of emotion he had no name for.
Finally snapping out of his silence, he straightened himself to stand taller. He broadened his shoulders, astute in his posture. Amber eyes met with tired blue ones. "Any one of my littermates could be that cat, Duskflight," he started, sure of himself, voice stable as he spoke, "but I'm the only one willing to act. I'm the only one willing to do something about all this. I'll be the one to set things right." Nothing would stop him from correcting the wrong his father had made. Redwave knew not if his sisters had any plans of their own, but he was confident in where he was headed with his own. If the Ocean willed it to be so then soon the Clan would no longer have to worry about Coconutfall. They wouldn't have to worry about Tigerpaw. Redwave would set things right. Before long, all would be right in HibiscusClan once more. Whitepaw »
You gotta keep Butterflypaw safe. If she gets hurt it's all on you. Just remember, you're Whitepaw the Great, and no boa could ever best you!
A furious yowl split open Whitepaw's jaws as she slammed forward into the boa, causing the snake to jerk in shock before it slumped forward, down on the ground with no movement as far as Whitepaw could see. With all her might she began battering at the reptile's head, her blows messy but powerful; scales peeled from the snake's cranium and lodged themselves underneath the molly's claws. With a surge of fury the bi-colored apprentice paused her battering and snapped forward, stretching her jaws as wide as they could go, stopping only when she felt the muscular throat pressed against her tongue. Whitepaw clamped down as hard as she could, not halting even as the coppery tang of blood rushed into her mouth.
Whitepaw clamped on tighter and tighter until her jaw screamed with pressure, straining under the tremendous amount of savagery that fueled her on.
In her determination to end the snake, Whitepaw was unaware of the boa trembling underneath her. Before she even realized it the snake used its last bit of strength to push upward, jarring her teeth painfully which caused her to gasp and let go of the reptile. Whitepaw staggered back, blood dripping from her mouth. A gargled hiss came from the boa in front of her. It was bleeding profusely from its wounds, and Whitepaw was sure it would be a goner before long, yet there was still a spark of fight left in its body.
As a final retaliation against the felines, the boa charged, jaw wide open. "Watch out!" Whitepaw spat blood, warning herself of the attack moreso than Butterflypaw.
Pain seared through her leg as the boa managed to land a bite above her ankle. Whitepaw yowled, instinctively spinning around and lashing at the boa, claws once again making their mark. She tugged roughly, ripping her leg free from the wounded snake's jaws, teeth pulling free from the snake's mouth.
Stumbling, Whitepaw limped a few pawsteps into the undergrowth before she tumbled, landing right into Butterflypaw's flank. "It's gonna bleed to death," she shakily breathed, trembling with adrenaline.
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Post by Feathertalon on Jul 14, 2022 16:14:43 GMT -5
Skinkstripe »
Skinkstripe couldn't stop her whiskers from twitching with amusement. She knew from experience just how sly kits could be, how mischievous they could act. Rather than annoyed by the antics of her son, she was endeared by them, feeling a warm surge of affection toward the white tomkit. Skinkstripe had heard from a few queens that being a mother could be annoying, but so far she had yet to experience annoyance in her first or second litter. What really annoyed the molly, though, was the pregnancy itself. Both times she had been grouchy and moody from the aches and pains, and it was a wonder how Whalespirit had dealt with her the first time let alone be okay with it enough to want a second litter with her. But she had found that for all the uncomfortableness she had felt, it had been worth it in the end. She wouldn't give up any of her kits for the world. It made her realize how cats like Vanillabloom could give up their chosen career to become a permanent caretaker, but Skinkstripe knew she loved being a scout too much to give up that lifestyle. Once her current litter was apprenticed she would be back to scouting without a doubt.
At Horizonkit's question, a soft purr escaped the molly. "If you think you're ready, we can explore camp today. What do you say about that?" She was about to add that they could try going out to camp once Dovekit and Sunsetkit were awake, but before she could tack that on, movement caught her attention.
Ears swiveling forward, attentive, the molly looked upward to meet Cliffstorm as he padded toward the nursery. "He wants to explore the camp," she replied warmly, glancing back toward her white-furred son. "I suppose today could work, but a meal first does sound nice." She gestured toward the dove Cliffstorm had brought over with a nod. "Would you like to try dove, Horizonkit?" Skinkstripe was still letting her litter nurse, but their teeth were coming in quite well now. Weaning them off her milk and getting them to try solid foods was a good idea, and what better way to start than with a tender fruit dove?
Coconutfall »
There was a lot of his mother in Jacarandabloom. Palmshade had been a cat of action, a cat that stepped forward during tough times and sought out a plan with or without the Ocean. She had dedicated her life to the very soul of HibiscusClan, never once wavering in her loyalty. She had been a cat the Clan was proud to call their oracle, and she had left behind a son that wasn’t even a fraction as leaderly as she was. He waited for the Ocean to tell him what to do. No, he just waited for anybody and anything to tell him what to do. Making decisions was not who he was and it had never been. Even the decision to come out of his den after days of hiding had been because of Archwhisker. Nothing he had done had been a decision he made on his own.
Perhaps, he thought, this fiery nature was something Jacarandabloom had also gotten from her mother. For all of Vanillabloom’s kindness and nurturing nature, she had her stubborn streaks. The white molly wasn’t one to stand by and just let something happen, once she had her mind set on something she would do it. It was a trait of hers that Coconutfall wished to have, but he didn’t linger on these thoughts for long. Thinking about Vanillabloom left his emotions twisted, entangled in a kelp bed that he did not want to dive into to rearrange.
Ideas spouted from his daughter. He listened, and while his eyes were focused on the half eaten crab his ears were straight up, angled toward the dilute tabico. ”Perhaps…perhaps tracking it to the den would be our best option. Just in case there are eggs. I’d hate to see them destroyed, but who knows if any potential offspring would contract these bugs as well,” he pondered aloud while chewing on more of the mud crab. For all the dangers a boa could pose, they were still detrimental to the environment. All animals on this island and around it were needed for a reason, but this boa and any possible eggs posed a threat to the Clan, and all threats needed to be dealt with. That much Coconutfall knew.
Eventually the brown tabby looked back to his daughter, question on his tongue. ”Would you be willing to join this patrol? It’ll need scouts, as you pointed out, and it seems only fitting that the cat to think of this should see it through.”
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Post by Feathertalon on Jul 14, 2022 16:15:47 GMT -5
Crocodilefang »
”And to think crocodiles are seen as the biggest threat in these parts,” Crocodilefang muttered, annoyance clear in his voice. The interaction with Yoko - the scout would never understand why outsiders allowed themselves to have such odd names - had gone as smoothly as it could. No blood had been drawn, no fur had been ripped. All was well, but it still rubbed Crocodilefang the wrong way. It wasn’t uncommon for rogues, loners, or kittypets to eventually find their way to the Clan. Most would continue on with their lifestyle, but there had been a few that had been swayed by the Clan’s way of living. There were no known rules about not accepting outsiders into the Clan if they proved to be willing and eager to learn the traditions and values of HibiscusClan, afterall, having fresh blood prevented a lot of mingling between cats distantly related and provided new, healthier genetics into the Clan. And had the Ocean ever been against outsiders, it no longer was considering it had chosen Vanillabloom as Coconutfall’s mate - though it was clear how that had turned out. The white molly had come from a kittypet pair that had joined the Clan and, as far as Crocodilefang knew, no cat had been against the pairing. It was Coconutfall being with Sandheart that the Clan questioned.
Though as Yoko left, it seemed as if his exit was the entrance for another problem.
Thunder rumbled through the sky as two new felines made their appearance. Crocodilefang immediately bristled, claws unsheathing; these cats were giving off a different aura than Yoko ever had. Yoko had been a pest, but harmless, these cats, though… Crocodilefang could see scars covering their pelts, and the way they held themselves and spoke told the scout that these felines may not leave the territory without a fight.
A growl vibrated in his throat as his ears flattened. ”And who are you?” His amber eyes, narrowed threateningly, looked between the pair, watching their every move.
Lilypool »
Circling the lime plant excitedly, Lilypool made sure to not sniff the actual fruit. She was careful to keep her nose near the leaves; as an apprentice she had made the terrible mistake of taking in a deep breath of the fruit and learning very quickly to stay away from the fruit. She had come back to camp that day with tears in her eyes and a stinging in the back of her nose that had stayed for the rest of the day, but she had at least learned a valuable lesson and had still been able to bring back some much needed lime leaves for the Clan.
Gently the healer began tearing away a few leaves, making sure to not damage the leaves in any way. As she placed them down on the ground in front of her, she listened to what Rookfall was saying, growing all the more surprised as he spouted off knowledge about lime that wasn’t quite common for most scouts.
The tabico gazed over to the tomcat, awe plastered over her face. ”Are you sure you’re not a healer, Rookfall?” A tease was apparent in her voice, but her expression remained surprised, impressed that a scout knew as much about healing as he did. ”Should we get you a healer mentor to finish up your studies?” If Rookfall really did want to become a healer, Lilypool was sure something could be arranged; he wouldn’t be the first cat to switch professions even after they had a full Clan name. It was rare, but nothing that the Clan had never seen before. The thought of Rookfall as a healer did bring forth an odd feeling of nervousness into the tabico, though. Getting to see Rookfall more would be nice, and perhaps she would be able to teach him a few things here and there while he trained as a healer. The idea of that warmed her, and for a moment there she was unable to meet the tom’s gaze, worried that he may see the bubbling awkwardness that was forming.
Luckily for the healer she was able to once again focus on what was going on in the present rather than what could be happening in the near future. ”We’ve been using lime as part of our current treatments. It’s helping, but I haven’t seen a definite cure yet,” she admitted softly, looking toward the lime leaves as if longing for the plants to give her an answer. ”Maybe it just needs more time to work, but I’m not sure I want to wait much longer on something that may not be what we’re looking for.” As the words slipped off her tongue a roll of thunder rumbled overhead. Lilypool craned her head upward, now noticing that the sky was growing darker as the clouds moved closer inland. ”This may be all we can gather today.” It wasn’t a lot, but it was better than nothing, and between her, Rookfall, and Seabreeze, surely they would bring enough back to camp for a few extra poultices.
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Post by rob lucci's wife on Jul 14, 2022 16:45:52 GMT -5
thejadestorm - i'm just gonna say yoko has to choose between the two mollies eventually , soo mintsong still has a chance hehehe )
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Post by rob lucci's wife on Jul 14, 2022 16:46:37 GMT -5
im gonna be gone for a bit, but yoko is now officially open for anything , but replies will be a bit slow )
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Post by Feathertalon on Jul 14, 2022 16:48:26 GMT -5
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Post by ☾—ivy｡˚⊹♪:¨ · on Jul 15, 2022 4:13:26 GMT -5
Cassia with yoko rob lucci's wife--- A steady breeze swept through Cassia's calico fur, and a smile of amusement laced her features. She was hidden from the patrol and from the annoying white tom using a shrub-like plant, and she had hidden her scent using strong smelling herbs. After a few days of no food, she was satisfied she could atleast provide herself with free entertainment. What a coward, she thought. His looks aren't going to get him food before his paws. And neither are his brains, it looks like!
Her ears twitched. Hmm... If he's lived this long, perhaps he has some hunting skills. I could ally myself with him, and it would be easier to survive... Yeah, that could maybe work. He looks stupid enough, he'll fall for it."Hey," she whispered, her calico figure still hiding in the shrub, "over here!"
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Post by aether on Jul 15, 2022 4:19:39 GMT -5
[ hello lovelies!
i am going to be doing my replies shortly. also going to make some characters! just 2 or 3 clan cats, hopefully they can add their own bit of spice to the punch. ]
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Post by swallowtail on Jul 15, 2022 4:20:11 GMT -5
I’ll just post out my cats open for romance and relationships
- Cliffstorm / 22 moons / tom
no specific personality, but great at fighting, its hard to make him
discouraged. He is good-nature, though clumsy.
sorry for the shortage, i like most of my cats single, but if you want someone else, just ask and i’ll see
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Post by swallowtail on Jul 15, 2022 4:26:15 GMT -5
i also love how jacaranda and coconut are discussing the boa, not knowing whitepaw and butterflypqw are fighting it as they discuss and ☾—ivy｡˚⊹♪:¨ ·, i’m fine with ending the osprey-wave-lemon rp replies later |
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Post by ☾—ivy｡˚⊹♪:¨ · on Jul 15, 2022 4:44:07 GMT -5
i also love how jacaranda and coconut are discussing the boa, not knowing whitepaw and butterflypqw are fighting it as they discuss and ☾—ivy｡˚⊹♪:¨ · , i’m fine with ending the osprey-wave-lemon rp replies later K :3 |
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Post by rob lucci's wife on Jul 15, 2022 4:50:13 GMT -5
Yoko // ☾—ivy｡˚⊹♪:¨ · Yoko continued walking away from the encounter he experienced not so long ago. " All that for nothing, but to made fun of!", the loner huffed as his gaze locked with the dark and cloudy sky." Seems like a storm is coming soon. I need to find somewhere to hide before my beautiful fur is ruined. Seems like my luck isn't great today.", Yoko sighed as he continued walking. That was until he heard a voice. The tom stopped his movement and looked around. " Hello?" the tom looked around once more to see if he caught a tiny glimpse of who was calling his name " I can't see you ya know! If you truly wanted to talk to me, I think you should come out to make it easier because I'm not moving a muscle before I see who I'm talking to!", Yoko purred as he sat down and started licking his fur waiting for the cat to come out.
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Post by ☾—ivy｡˚⊹♪:¨ · on Jul 15, 2022 5:04:04 GMT -5
Cassia with yoko rob lucci's wife --- Cassia rolled her green eyes, crawling out of the bushes. She examined the tom before her, straightening her posture. "Alright then, I'm here now," she sat down, paralleling the white cat. "Would you like to talk now? I have an offer for you." She licked her paw, swiping it over her ear swiftly. She wasn't sure what to think of the amber eyed cat yet, but she knew he sure was egoistic. Can't defend himself, clearly a hopelessly bored playboy... Maybe I didn't think this through... I should've known he was trouble the second I heard his remarks on that other tom before he realized he wasn't a molly, Basil-what'sit! |
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Post by aether on Jul 15, 2022 5:10:41 GMT -5
Featherfoot - Hunter - 46 moons - Molly
Grey tabby molly with darker grey flecked fur and light blue eyes.
[ Spirited - Reliable - Ideologue - Cordial - Nosy ]
Finshimmer + [unnamed father; likely a rogue] = Featherfoot + open to siblings.
Featherfoot is Baywatcher's niece.
Baywatcher - Counselor - 126 moons - Tom
Large, weathered tom with dark brown tabby fur and light amber eyes.
[ Empathetic - Introvert - Pushover - Intelligent - Sweet ]
Cicadawing + Clearheart = Baywatcher, Reefkit, Sunnykit ; Finshimmer, Aloeheart
Shellsong - Hunter - 35 moons - Molly
Lithe tortoiseshell molly with light green eyes.
[ Perceptive - Sweet - Timid - Loyal - Sensitive ]
[ i'm going to post longer sort of details for these guys over on the discussion page! and just so it doesn't get lost i'mma tag Feathertalon Cx ]
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Post by rob lucci's wife on Jul 15, 2022 5:14:58 GMT -5
AHHHHH CASSIA SHUTTING HIS CONFIDENCE DOWN !! and she hasnt even done anything insane yet  ) Yoko // ☾—ivy｡˚⊹♪:¨ · Yoko looked at Cassia and smiled. " Hmph, about time." Yoko moved his tail to wrap around his paws before continuing "Mmm. A proposal? Pretty bold for a molly to make an offer to a tom who she doesn't know. I don't even know your name nor have you bothered to ask me for mine too.", Yoko lightly chuckled as he continued staring down at her. Yoko smiled once again. "Besides how you can trust me so quickly, I could be a danger to you ya know!", he said to Cassia as his eyes glistened. Yoko never felt this way or talked this way, especially to a molly. Something is off with her..I can't really put my paw on it, but it just feels off.., he said in his mind as he continued to examine her. Ah, I know! No molly has ever talked to me this way ever. Most mollies would treat me as if I was their savior even if they don't know a single thing about me, yet she just approaches me like any other cat? How dare her! said Yoko in his mind once more. This thought simply made the tom frown and shoot a glare at the molly. |
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Post by ☾—ivy｡˚⊹♪:¨ · on Jul 15, 2022 6:10:48 GMT -5
Cassia
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The calico molly lashed her tail irritably. "The name's Cassia, and you will refer to me as such," she said sternly, twitching her ears before continuing. "I don't think it'd be too hard for me to claw your face off if I wanted to. You backed off from that patrol without a fight. You aren't getting any mollies if you keep it up, you know. I'm sure no she-cat would like a pretty boy with no fighting skills and independence. Anyway," she meowed, standing up to reach the tom's eye level. "I wish to give you a 'proposal', as you said. You must be familiar with the life of a lone cat by now, and by the way you have been behaving earlier, it's clear it's not going very well for you. Therefore I propose my idea," she purred, "and that idea is that me and you form an alliance."
She smirked as she noticed the glare his eyes bore. This didn't bother her in the slightest.
"So, pretty boy? What's it going to be?" |
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Post by ☾—ivy｡˚⊹♪:¨ · on Jul 15, 2022 6:12:27 GMT -5
AHHHHH CASSIA SHUTTING HIS CONFIDENCE DOWN !! and she hasnt even done anything insane yet ) Yoko // ☾—ivy｡˚⊹♪:¨ · Yoko looked at Cassia and smiled. " Hmph, about time." Yoko moved his tail to wrap around his paws before continuing "Mmm. A proposal? Pretty bold for a molly to make an offer to a tom who she doesn't know. I don't even know your name nor have you bothered to ask me for mine too.", Yoko lightly chuckled as he continued staring down at her. Yoko smiled once again. "Besides how you can trust me so quickly, I could be a danger to you ya know!", he said to Cassia as his eyes glistened. Yoko never felt this way or talked this way, especially to a molly. Something is off with her..I can't really put my paw on it, but it just feels off.., he said in his mind as he continued to examine her. Ah, I know! No molly has ever talked to me this way ever. Most mollies would treat me as if I was their savior even if they don't know a single thing about me, yet she just approaches me like any other cat? How dare her! said Yoko in his mind once more. This thought simply made the tom frown and shoot a glare at the molly. Yessss!!!! I love seeing the playboy type characters frustrated! It's really funny tbh because they act similarly to the ones they're anger is directed at. Tbh i think Yoko is a bit of a hypocrite! He acts similarly to Cassia, as i said |
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Post by rob lucci's wife on Jul 15, 2022 6:34:37 GMT -5
Yoko // ☾—ivy｡˚⊹♪:¨ ·Yoko instantly turned his face sideways and shut his eyes whilst listening to her, refusing to see her eye to eye, at least for a while. He instantly blushed upon hearing her insult him. Great! I've been humiliated again. What a perfect day it has been for me cried Yoko in his mind. His eyes then instantly widened open and his amber eyes stared deeply at her reflecting panic. " Wait...You were watching me talk to those strange cats! What ever happened to privacy?!", sighed the tom as he ignored the offer. " I can't believe you also heard me mistake a tom for a molly too. Now my life is definitely ruined.", wept the tall white tom. Another thought raced into his mind that the loner refused to acknowledge : was he really seen as a useless tom to other cats?
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Post by aether on Jul 15, 2022 7:37:55 GMT -5
 Rookfall
With - [ Lilypool, Seabreeze ]
Location - [ Palm Coast ]
Coat heating with a blush, Rookfall purred loudly at Lilypool's gentle chaff. He felt it to be a high-praise that she would insinuate he had the skills to be a healer himself. The giddy feeling that swirled in his chest caused him to shuffle his paws shyly as he paused his gathering in favour of admiring her as she looked away. Absently, his lips curled with the promise of a smile, and he'd never been so sure of one thing as he was in that moment. He did, well and truly, have feelings for the tabico healer. Drizzlefur was right, he reflected momentarily, it was almost as if Drizzlefur had known before even he did. "Thank you," he murmured, his voice singing softly with amusement, "but I think I'll leave the healing to the expects. I mean, someone has to scout and protect you - uh, you healers." He flicked his ear sheepishly and leaned forward to pluck some more leaves as Lilypool responded to his query.
He rolled a stem between his fangs until he was able to pull the leaf successfully from the stem. As he laid the lime leaf on the ground, Lilypool finished speaking and a clap of thunder caused the tom to jump. His green gaze looked towards the dark clouds that were now looming overhead and he frowned; if only the weather had been nicer. He would have liked to stay there for moons conversing with Lilypool. We'd best go back to camp before the weather causes issues. The risk of falling branches, unsettled predators, or flash flooding were real threats; concerns that Rookfall would be sure to assess as the situation progressed.
"You're right, we'd better head back to camp." As he finished speaking a droplet of rain fell onto his whiskers and he shook his head. "Let's beat the rain back," he added with a light-hearted tone. Straightening, Rookfall turned and caught sight of Seabreeze across the clearing.
"Seabreeze! We are going back to camp now!" He called.
With a final look to Lilypool he tilted his head and meowed, "Even if the lime leaves don't cure the mites, I'm sure that there's something for it. We'll just have to look for it." There was something reassuring in the certainty to his voice. Bending down, he scooped up a mouthful of leaves and looked to his companions to confirm they were ready to leave.
 Hootpaw
With - [ Ripplepaw ]
Location - [ Hunting ]
I feel like there is something she doesn't want to say, Hootpaw couldn't pinpoint what might cause Ripplepaw to want to withhold any information. Except... Tigerpaw might be mad at me for not talking to him - maybe he is upset but told Ripplepaw not to mention it... if he has a problem he should just tell me! It was hypocritical, however Hootpaw felt a wave of indignation crash over her, causing her to sniff briefly and shrug in a manner that appeared like she was trying too hard to be casual. "Well I'm very happy for him." Her voice was loud, evidence of her sudden shift in demeanor. It was obvious to see that her words and her actions did not align as she flicked her tail and glared into the distance.
"I suppose I'll leave you to it Ripplepaw. Tell Tigerpaw I said 'hi' when you see him," she emphasized the toms name with a hint of bitterness. Not wanting to wait for a reply, the small molly turned tail and trampled her way through the undergrowth.
[ ahh hootpaw is silly c': ]
 Sandheart
With - [ Mintsong ]
Location - [ Camo ]
Sandheart turned her green gaze upwards, the looming storm clouds seemed eerie and unsettling. It was hard to pinpoint exactly why she felt restless with each passing minute, the clouds drifting closer and closer overhead. When the wind picked up she paced nervously near the camp entrance, my kits are out there... I hope they are safe with their mentors. Frequently, she paused by the entrance and watched for the signs of her children - the golden pelt of Lionpaw, the white and tabby of Whitepaw, or the tabby of Tigerpaw. This was in no way an uncommon sight if one looked at Sandheart from afar. She'd always been protective of her kits since they had been born. Perhaps this was due to their illegitimate birthright and her desire to keep them safe from any harm that could come from her own good-meaning mistakes. Sandheart flicked her tail in short, quick motions. She was clearly on edge.
Caught up in her own musings, she didn't even realise Mintsong was approaching until her ginger sister shoved past, causing Sandheart to fumble over her paws. She quickly readjusted herself and straightened, though under Mintsong harsh glare she shrunk back a pace. "Sorry, Mintsong," she mumbled despite it having been her sister who bumped into her. Her ears twitched at Mintsong's seething remark and she averted her gaze. "I-I'm waiting for them to come back. There's a storm coming and I don't want anyone to be hit by a falling branch." She replied, steadying her nerves.
It had been some time since she and Mintsong had a meaningful conversation with a satisfying conclusion. Since the news of Coconutfall befell the clan, their interactions had been tense and often ended with words unspoken. Sadness plucked at Sandheart's chest... she missed her sister. Raising her head to assess her reaction, Sandheart spoke, "How have you been Mintsong? I know... a lot is going on right now."
 Drizzlefur
With - [ Risingbrook ]
Location - [ Leaving Camp]
An amused purr bubbled from Drizzlefur's maw as Risingbrook was quick to change pace, one second he was calm, and the next he was on his paws; eyes aflame with challenge. At his exclamation, Drizzlefur bunched her muscles, "I'm waiting for you, slow poke!" With her powerful hindlegs she propelled herself forward, streaking out of camp like a shadow.
Plunging into the undergrowth, she didn't slow her paws as she considered the best place to go hunting. The wind was beginning to pick up and it buffeted her flank even with the protection of the undergrowth. It occurred to her then that hunting might not be as easy a task as she had originally thought when speaking of the challenge in camp. Gradually she steadied her stride and came to a stop, panting as she glanced around the rainforest around them. With the wind whistling through the trees and bushes it was hard to detect scents and movement of prey. "We might have some luck fishing?" She suggested, glancing around to Risingbrook.
 Sunshine
With - [ Open ]
Location - [ Lost ]
Tag - [ @ ]
The thick blanket of branches and leaves covered his view from the sky, but Sunshine grimaced as the wind began to pick up; causing the bushes to rustle and the trees to creak. Clearly the weather was taking a turn for the worst and Sunny was... very lost. The bulky ginger tomcat had already attempted to retrace his steps back to twoleg place, only to find himself wandering past a same peculiar rock four or five times! With his hunger growing more desperate by the minute, he was beginning to think that he'd just made the worst decision of his life in leaving twolegplace.
That was until the sound of thunder rumbled. Then, he was sure he'd made the worst decision of his life.
"I'm gonna be food for wild animals!" His eyes widened at the shocking revelation. The hunter was turning quickly into the hunted, especially if he didn't eat his fill soon. Glancing over his shoulder and then back ahead, he realised he had no other choice than to keep on moving. Standing still was not going to fix his problem. "I should have listened to Bula... the forest isn't for me. How long ago did I first learn to hunt? How did I think I could do it now?! Not to mention the wind is getting so strong I can't even track anything and soon it'll be raining and I'll be all wet!" It was surprising how many words Sunny could speak without needing to stop for air. His endless concerned chattering continued as he meandered aimlessly through the undergrowth.
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