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Post by swallowtail on Jun 6, 2022 8:29:11 GMT -5
Feathertalon ivyeyes do you want Seabreeze to help Swiftsplash? she’s not doing anything right now )
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Post by Feathertalon on Jun 6, 2022 8:33:11 GMT -5
Tigerpaw »
After a moment of awkward silence, it seemed to Tigerpaw that Risingbrook was going to allow him to help. That hollow feeling inside his chest grew smaller. A bright smile pulled at the apprentice’s mouth, blue eyes shining happily as he was given the attention and approval he had been desperately seeking out for some time now.
Happiness swelled in his chest when Risingbrook started up a classic game of race; Tigerpaw, despite his slow start, took off, hoping to catch up with the older tomcat. His limbs were shorter than the full grown tom’s, and he could only travel so much ground at one time, but he was determined to find a good stick first.
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Post by swallowtail on Jun 6, 2022 8:40:06 GMT -5
Risingbrook — with Tigerpaw
Risingbrook snapped a brittle stick, frustrated. Why couldn’t he find a decent stick? Too brittle, too flexible, too short, too long. At this rate, he definitely wouldn’t win the race. He looked at Tigerpaw fondly. He was beginning to agree with Seabreeze. Maybe tradition and blood didn’t matter so much. Although he wasn’t the one with a right to judge, he felt that Tigerpaw had the right qualities of a leader. Even at such a disadvantage, the young tom had not give up, trying to find a stick anyway. Maybe losing wouldn’t be so bad
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Post by Feathertalon on Jun 6, 2022 8:49:59 GMT -5
Feathertalon ivyeyes do you want Seabreeze to help Swiftsplash? she’s not doing anything right now ) im fine with her helping out :> |
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Post by Feathertalon on Jun 6, 2022 8:50:51 GMT -5
Tigerpaw »
Tigerpaw didn’t stop until he came across a decent stack of sticks that must have been brought in from outside for the purpose of patching up dens. He looked up and down, around and across the pile, hoping to find the perfect stick in a timely manner. He narrowed his eyes in concentration, trying to decipher each and every stick while also not spending minutes upon minutes looking over each singular stick. Most of them looked too long or too short to Tigerpaw, but he wasn’t sure if they all looked wrong to him because of the anxiety rushing through him, telling him he needed to be first so that he could be the winner.
Momentarily he looked away from the pile. He glanced toward Risingbrook, noticing that not even he had a stick yet. Maybe he had this, maybe Tigerpaw could win. Confidence bubbled up inside him as he turned back to the sticks, and after only a few moments his eyes landed on one that looked like it could work. ”Risingbrook! Does this one work?” He called out in question, grabbing the piece of wood in his mouth and turning for Risingbrook to see and place judgment. Truth be told Tigerpaw had no idea what sticks would be perfect, he didn’t have any experience with patching up dens, but he had watched cats make repairs from time to time, so surely he could make an accurate guess on what the perfect stick would be.
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Post by swallowtail on Jun 6, 2022 9:07:10 GMT -5
Risingbrook- with tigerpaw
Risingbrook gaped as he saw Tigerpaw raise up a perfect stick of perfect flexibility and perfect length. How had he... his thoughts trailed off as he saw the pile of sticks next to Tigerpaw.
He glared at the Neophyte in mock anger, saying “You cheated!” However, moments after saying this, he could hold his glare no longer, busting out in a good-natured smile.
Seabreeze - with Redwave and Swiftsplash
Seabreeze looked out of the camp, longing to go out but was confined to camp by two factors: one, she was the only healer left in camp and could not leave in case of an emergency, two, all the scouts were still out.
Suddenly, she let out a surprised cry. Redwave was dragging Swiftsplash up to camp. “Swiftsplash! What happened to you? she let out a cry
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Post by Feathertalon on Jun 6, 2022 9:14:56 GMT -5
Tigerpaw »
For a split second Tigerpaw hadn't registered that Risingbrook's anger wasn't true. He took a step back, about to drop the stick and apologize profusely, but before any words left the young tom's mouth, he realized that Risingbrook was only playing with him.
Just as soon as he realized this, Tigerpaw's whole expression changed from uncertainty to joy. He bounced on his paws, tail flicking back and forth. "You almost had me!" He laughed, letting go of the stick to speak. "Is this stick okay? I, uh, I've never done this before," he admitted somewhat awkwardly, though the spark of joy he felt lingered, hiding his awkwardness ever so slightly.
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Post by swallowtail on Jun 6, 2022 19:06:01 GMT -5
Risingbrook with Tigerpaw
"Yeah, that was a great stick!" Risingbrook was surprised that Tigerpaw had not patched a den before. Realisation dawned on him, as he remembered that Coconutfall had not come out of his den since announcing his new Neophyte. He felt a surge of anger towards Coconutfall for abandoning both his clan and his apprentice, and he felt a wave of sympathy towards Tigerpaw. His world had changed in seconds, after all. Waking up from his thoughts, Risingbrook realised that he was frowning. He quickly amended his facial expression, smiling cheerfully instead, saying, "I don't mind teaching you to patch dens...unless you have other thing you need to do?" He glanced towards the Oracle's den.
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Post by Feathertalon on Jun 6, 2022 19:55:06 GMT -5
Tigerpaw »
Tigerpaw couldn't help but let out a mrrrrow. It rolled from deep within his chest, vibrating his body and causing a warm shiver of joy to wash over him. Risingbrook's praise was music to his ears; it was like listening to the soothing sounds of the ocean as its waves rode along the coast in a rhythmic motion. It put him at ease, and overall, just made him feel happy, and happiness had been hard to come by for the young tomcat in quite some time.
He stood there, smiling up at Risingbrook. "I'm sure this stick will be excited to serve the Clan! It'll rebuild a den with the highest of honors, and proudly will it serve for generations and generations. This stick will still be standing even when we're back with the Ocean." The tabby nodded firmly. Though his voice was lathered with joking, a part of him did wonder if this stick would outlast even him and Risingbrook. Trees were durable and lived forever as far as Tigerpaw knew, so why couldn't a stick live just as long? Some of the sticks that had been woven into leaves for dens had been around since Tigerpaw was still just Tigerkit, and no telling how long they had been there since before he had even been born.
While Tigerpaw could have stood there thinking about the life expectancy of sticks, he pushed those thoughts aside when he noticed that a frown had come upon Risingbrook's visage; the brown tabby tom felt his joy deflate somewhat. But before Tigerpaw could ask if his newfound friend - he hoped he could call Risingbrook a friend - was alright, the hunter had put back on a smile. Deciding not to question it, Tigerpaw smiled in return, bright and bold, canines flashing in the sunlight that poured into the camp. "Thanks, Risingbrook!" He purred. His eyes then drifted off toward Coconutfall's den. The smile faltered, his merriment sinking. "I, uh...I don't have anything else to do. Coconutfall...doesn't have much planned for me." Coconutfall didn't have anything planned for him. In fact, ever since the Oracle had announced Tigerpaw as the neophyte and revealing to the Clan that he was Tigerpaw's father, the brown tabby leader had had nothing to do with Tigerpaw, and especially not Whitepaw. Tigerpaw's tail dropped low to the ground, icy blue eyes looking down. "You don't think he hates me, do you?" Slowly Tigerpaw lifted his gaze to look back at Risingbrook. While he didn't specify who he was talking about, it was clear that he was referring to Coconutfall, the father he once knew he never had, and the cat that was supposed to train him yet had not once taught him a single thing.
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Post by swallowtail on Jun 6, 2022 20:17:25 GMT -5
Risingbrook- with Tigerpaw
Risingbrook let Tigerpaw's words sink in for a while. Did Cocnutfall hate Tigerpaw? He had never been questioned this before. Tigerpaw was Coconutfall's son, after all. But Tigerpaw had broken the clan apart... no, that was Coconutfall's fault. Tigerpaw couldn't control whether he existed, could he? Risingbrook wondered what that felt like. Knowing you weren't supposed to exist? That seemed a lot to take in. He would stand by Tigerpaw's side, he decided firmly. What had happened was not Tigerpaw's fault.
As his thoughts drifted away, he realised Tigerpaw was still waiting for a response. He realised he had not thought up an answer. It was impossible to guess anything related to Cocnutfall, as the Oracle had not come out of his den for a long time. "I.. I don't know... I'm sorry but I just have no idea." He replied.
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Post by aether on Jun 6, 2022 21:38:02 GMT -5
[ hi c: (hi feathertalon! *waves*)
i'm thinking of making some characters and join; uni is starting to quiet down and i want something chill cx
i've just been trying to think of some dynamics or plots that i could add to the story! ^o^ was there anything that people were particularly keen on doing? Did the rp still need a cat for Tigerpaws mother? ]
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Post by aether on Jun 7, 2022 3:35:58 GMT -5
Drizzlefur - Hunter - 28 moons - Molly
A thin black she-cat with white hairs randomly ticked throughout her coat and green eyes.
[ Softspoken - Percipient - Sweet - Courageous - Tactful ] Littlermate is Rookfall, sister from another litter is Hootpaw. Open to any platonic or romantic relationships.
Rookfall - Scout - 28 moons - Tom
Stocky black tom with soft black fur, long black whiskers, big yellow eyes, with a splash of white on his chest.
[ Congenial - Altruistic - Gullible - Amiable - Diffident ]
Littermate is Drizzlefur, sister from another litter is Hootpaw. Open to any platonic or romantic relationships.
Hootpaw - Apprentice - 8 moons - Molly
A long-haired molly with thick black fur and dazzling green eyes.
[ Intuitive - Analytical - Brazen - Humorous - Callow ]
Siblings from other litter are Drizzlefur and Rookfall. Open to any platonic or romantic relationships. Training to be a hunter.
Archwhisker - Scout - 47 moons - Tom
Short-haired tom with pale brown tabby fur and amber eyes.
[ Tactician - Integrity - Stiff - Unpretentious - Socially Inept ]
Open to any relations. Coconutfall's littermate?
Sandheart - Scout - 44 moons - Molly
Pretty molly with short light ginger fur, a white underbelly, and pale green eyes.
[ Tenacious - Gregarious - Clever - Benevolent - Protective ] Mother to Tigerpaw? Mate to Coconutfall?
Let me know if any of the relations are a problem 
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Post by Feathertalon on Jun 7, 2022 3:50:48 GMT -5
Hi aether!! Arch can totally be coconut’s brother and sand is more than welcome to be his mate and tiger and white’s mom; I’ve been waiting for somebody to claim that spot ~ ^^
I’ll add your characters when I’m on my laptop next, but you’re more than welcome to rp!
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Post by aether on Jun 7, 2022 4:23:38 GMT -5
[ yay!! I'm not home for another hour and a half myself, but when I am I'll post some starters for some of my characters C: I'll also have a read through to get up to speed on the RP.
Now, I imagine that most cats would be just as divided about Sandheart as they are about Tigerpaw and Whitepaw, right? Because I kind of have in mind that she is really protective of her kits but also she is very personable. Despite her happy demeanour, the reality of the situation hits her very hard when former friends turn against her with disgust. It can be a point of contention for her and Coconutfall, maybe.i was just musing; lemme know what you think ^^;
Also, how are you? Sorry I disappeared for so long. Uni has been pretty hard but it's calming down now as the exam season starts. ]
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Post by swallowtail on Jun 7, 2022 5:30:56 GMT -5
hi Feathertalon! I am feeling a bit bored rn... can i add more characters? because both seabreeze and risingbrook are having already doing w someone else...
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Post by Feathertalon on Jun 7, 2022 5:31:04 GMT -5
Sounds good! I do have Coconut, Vanilla, and White open if you wanted to throw anybody their way
And yeah, I feel like a lot of the Clan have low opinions on Sand now just like they do Coconut and the kits. This goes against the Clan’s beliefs so of course cats are gonna be confused and angry and all that good angsty stuff
I’ve also always sort of headcanoned that Coconut and Sand have had feelings for one another since their apprentice days? But it was cut short when vanilla was named as coconut’s mate until somewhat recently they basically just decided to say screw it and be together, if that’s something you’d be interested in o:
I’ve been pretty good! Work has been hectic but other than that I’ve been chilling, got in the mood for a clan again and here we are xD
No need to apologize there, I know just how busy uni can make people
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Post by Feathertalon on Jun 7, 2022 5:33:28 GMT -5
hi Feathertalon! I am feeling a bit bored rn... can i add more characters? because both seabreeze and risingbrook are having already doing w someone else... Sure thing! I also plan on replying with Tiger in the next hour or so, I just actually woke up so I need a bit to get going x3 We do need some adult cats and if you wanted an apprentice We definitely need some toms there since right now all but one are mollies |
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Post by aether on Jun 7, 2022 5:47:22 GMT -5
Sounds good! I do have Coconut, Vanilla, and White open if you wanted to throw anybody their way And yeah, I feel like a lot of the Clan have low opinions on Sand now just like they do Coconut and the kits. This goes against the Clan’s beliefs so of course cats are gonna be confused and angry and all that good angsty stuff I’ve also always sort of headcanoned that Coconut and Sand have had feelings for one another since their apprentice days? But it was cut short when vanilla was named as coconut’s mate until somewhat recently they basically just decided to say screw it and be together, if that’s something you’d be interested in o: I’ve been pretty good! Work has been hectic but other than that I’ve been chilling, got in the mood for a clan again and here we are xD No need to apologize there, I know just how busy uni can make people [ Awesome! I just got home so I'll post shortly!
Perfect >:3
And yes! My next statement was going to be 'how cute would it be if sand and coconut always loved each other but...' so that sounds great to me! I'll throw a starter up with Sand, I think she'll have a very interesting perspective on the whole situation.
<3 I'm glad you've been well! Also that's so relatable, the second life is quiet enough for me to think about warriors my brain just goes 'must rp cat'. Thank you for understanding!
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Post by Feathertalon on Jun 7, 2022 5:54:31 GMT -5
Heck yeah, glad to see we’re on the same page! It’d be fun to explore, especially coconutxsand’s dynamic with that and even vanilla’s involvement with it all. I’m excited to see Sand’s thoughts on it all!
Brain can ever get enough of those cat rps
Glad to see ya again and I’m excited to roleplay more battle cats with ya!
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Post by swallowtail on Jun 7, 2022 5:55:47 GMT -5
thanks! i’ll make some characters now)
Ospreyfeather - Hunter - 22 moons - tom
Ospreyfeather is a blueish white tom with black stripes. He, unlike Risingbrook, prefers hunting in the day. He is weird in a sense, but will take time to sympathise with others.
He is brother to Seabreeze, Risingbrook and Cliffstorm
Cliffstorm - Scout - 22 moons - tom
Cliffstorm is a grey tom with dark blue stripes. He is the runt of the litter, but the best fighter. It was common for him to win kits games as a kit, and ended up the only one in his litter to become a scout.
He is brother to Seabreeze, Risingbrook and Ospreyfeather.
Turtlestream - Hunter - 58 moons - she-cat
Turtlestream is a blueish-white she-cat. Despite her older age, she is still as nimble and when she was young, and definitely not ready for counselling.(not that she’s that old anyway)
She is mother to Risingbrook, Seabreeze, Cliffstorm and Ospreyfeather. Mate is open, but has to have some black in his pelt.
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Post by Feathertalon on Jun 7, 2022 6:22:29 GMT -5
Tigerpaw »
Perhaps now wasn’t the time to bring up his worries about whether or not his father loved him, afterall, they were supposed to be gathering sticks so that they could patch up the dens, but the concerns had been brought to the surface, ready to spill out and fall onto any cat nearby that happened to be listening, and that particular cat was Risingbrook. Tigerpaw knew he had nothing to worry about when it came to Sandheart and Whitepaw, he was extremely close with both his mother and sister, but it was his father that had him worried. He kept telling himself over and over again that Coconutfall was under a lot of pressure right now, and probably didn’t have time to be a mentor and father at the moment, but those thoughts barely eased the young tom’s worries. The oracle couldn’t hide forever, could he? Eventually he had to listen to the Ocean and train Tigerpaw to be the next Clan oracle. … Right?
Tigerpaw didn’t realize just how stiff he had become until Risingbrook gave a response. The brown tabby jumped, startled by the voice, yet also startled at just how tight he had become. His muscles strained as he moved. He shook himself loose, body now wanting to go limp after all that, but he remained standing, though there was no pride there as he looked down at his paws. ”Yeah… I suppose you can’t read his mind, huh?” As crestfallen as he was, Tigerpaw knew it would do no good for either of them to linger on such thoughts. It hurt, knowing that so many cats were against him just because of his heritage, but there was only so much he could do, and right now he realized he needed to focus on the task at paw.
Forcing a smile back on his face, the young apprentice pounced forward, grabbing the stick in his jaws once more. ”Where we takin’ this?” Inquired Tigerpaw, wanting to jump right back into his impromptu lesson.
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Post by aether on Jun 7, 2022 6:28:30 GMT -5
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It was never meant to be this way. In her dreams, it had always been her; not Vanillabloom. Nothing in the world had crumbled her heart the same way as exchanging glances with Coconutfall, then a young warrior, as it was determined that his mate would be not be her. As apprentices they would lay awake whispering and planning whilst their denmates slept; deciding upon how their future together would unfold. Of course, it was Sandheart who did most of the decision making, Coconutfall had never been the best at doing that. Sandheart closed her eyes, her heart felt as though it were palpitating from the intensity of the emotions that rocketed in her veins. She never disliked Vanillabloom... not even when she'd first had kits... not even when she saw how close Vanillabloom and Coconutfall grew. Truthfully, the other molly had just as much choice in the matter as herself or Coconutfall. Sandheart couldn't bring herself to hate the white molly even if she wanted too.
That is precisely the reason that Sandheart did her best to stay away from them. At one point, she thought she could find another mate in Urchinclaw; a tom that favoured her well. They grew close and she felt the beginnings of love... then he died of illness. Why did the Ocean want to punish her? When she was finally allowed to find love in a cat she could be with, they took him from her.
Pulling herself to her paws, Sandheart tugged herself from the quiet corner of the clan that she'd settled in. She'd found herself being hesitant to visit Coconutfall so soon after the announcement. As expected, most of the clan detested her. Friends she once sat to share-tongues with now turned away with disgust, denmates who she curled up beside now avoided her. In an instant, she was cast to an island of her own, with no way of getting home.
I think it's time... She sucked in a deep, shivering breath. It had been long enough that she'd remained distant, now it was time to talk. Each step toward the den was filled with more and more anxiety, it built with such extreme pressure that her lungs felt as though they would simply burst. Despite the camp being relatively empty, her pelt burned with the thought of all eyes on her as she traversed the clearing. Finally, at the entrance of the den, she forced her throat to open, and for words to come out.
"Vanillabloom... I... I want to talk."
When Sandheart first moved to the nursery, the white molly had welcomed her whole-heartedly, unknowing that Sandheart was to bear the kits of the oracle. They'd grown close; a blossom of friendship that they'd never had before. Now, Sandheart hadn't even dared look in Vanillabloom's direction. Until this moment.
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Post by swallowtail on Jun 7, 2022 6:35:08 GMT -5
I would appreciate it if you told me whether my characters are fine, but no rush)
Risingbrook - with Tigerpaw
Risingbrook was amused at Tigerpaw's urgency to get back to patching the den. Though, he thought, if he was Tigerpaw, he wouldn't want to talk about it either. He decided to oblige, taking the conversation back to the patching.
"Of course." he said, walking back to camp. As he neared the scout den, he demonstrated how to pull out rotten twigs and replace them with new ones, and how to stuff grass and bracken to fill gaps. He ended up giving a full lesson on patching with no distractions, apart from senior cats giving amused looks.
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Post by Feathertalon on Jun 7, 2022 6:37:06 GMT -5
oh sorry ^^;
i've already got them added and everything, they're good to go!
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Post by aether on Jun 7, 2022 6:51:44 GMT -5
[ swallowtail ;; want to RP? C: I've got Rookfall, Drizzlefur, Hootpaw available!
Feathertalon ;; did you want me to throw Archwhisker in with Coconutfall? a little brotherly one on one Cx ]
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Post by Feathertalon on Jun 7, 2022 6:59:18 GMT -5
we can do something with coconut and arch, im down!
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Post by Feathertalon on Jun 7, 2022 7:10:23 GMT -5
Vanillabloom »
These past few days had felt like an eternity to Vanillabloom. Her mind reeled with thousands upon thousands of questions that had no answers, and her heart lay heavy in her chest, a stone that refused to move itself back where it belonged. It hadn’t been that long ago when she had felt as light as a dove’s feather, happily caring for the nursery and keeping the camp tidied while the rest of the Clan were busy with their own tasks outside. At the end of each day she’d have one, if not all, her kits come to fill her in on how their days had gone, and she’d happily listen to them, giving her own comments when she found the chance. There had been a point in time when Coconutfall would visit her in the nursery, or she’d go to his den and there they would share tongues and tell one another about their day as well. In the past moons that had been happening less and less, but Vanillabloom had paid no mind to it, thinking that her former mate had too many tasks to tend to that kept him away from his family. What she hadn’t realized was that he had been sneaking around to keep his new mate company, to give life to a love that had once bloomed, only to be nipped in the bud by the Ocean itself. It had been a love that was not meant to be by fate itself, yet the two cats involved went against fate and followed their hearts instead. It sounded romantic in a dangerous way, and Vanillabloom did agree that it was romantic, and had she heard that story when she was younger she would have loved listening to every second of it, but this wasn’t a story she could sit down and listen to. This was a story that was being told right now in the present day, a story that she was a part of. She had played the part of the cat that got in the way of true love. Though, she supposed, she hadn’t gotten in the way too much or she wouldn’t have been in this situation to start with.
A sharp tightness squeezed her. Again she found herself hurting. She was broken by everything that had happened, how it seemed like her family was falling apart. Only once had she spoken with Lilypool since everything happened, and even then their conversation had been rushed. Vanillabloom had yet to see Redwave any, her son staying away from camp as much as he could. Algeawing had been shaken to the core, Vanillabloom was sure of that, but she had talked with her only briefly, much like she had with Lilypool. It hurt to not see her kits. Not long ago she would have the company of them almost daily, and now she sat alone in her nest. Sure, she could leave and go to them rather than they come to her, but for as much as she wanted to do that, Vanillabloom just didn’t have the energy. The white molly was frozen in time, stuck in one place. She longed for one thing, but where she was now left no room for that little piece of paradise she clung so desperately on to.
But, despite it all, Vanillabloom felt no ill feelings toward Sandheart, Tigerpaw, and Whitepaw. The moment she had learned of Sandheart expecting kits had been joyous for the white molly; happily did she accept the other queen into the nursery, helping her make a nest and being there for her when the new queen had any questions or concerns that needed to be voiced. In the time they had shared a den, the two had become close. Even now Vanillabloom would consider Sandheart a friend, though a small part of her had wished the ginger scout confided in her before all of this broke out. But what was done was done, there was no going back and fixing all of this. They could only follow their paths from here.
The familiar tone of Sandheart’s voice drifted to Vanillabloom’s ears. In the midst of her thoughts, the white molly was sure that her mind was only playing tricks on her. For a moment she remained silent, speaking up only when something in the back of her mind told her that what she heard was reality, not fiction. ”Sandheart?” She called out in question as she uncurled herself from her nest. ”Come in.”
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Post by Feathertalon on Jun 7, 2022 7:11:28 GMT -5
Tigerpaw »
Tigerpaw pushed down his worries as best he could. Right now he wanted to focus on what Risingbrook had to teach him; afterall, he was genuinely curious on how to patch up dens. Even if such a mundane task wasn’t to be part of his future as the Clan’s next oracle, he wanted to know as much about the basics of camp life as he could. He didn’t want to just sit around in camp all day hoping that the Ocean would whisper something to him, he wanted to go out and be able to do something with his Clanmates, make friends, make memories that would last him his entire lifetime. He wanted to be part of the Clan more than he wanted to be their leader. By nature Tigerpaw was a social butterfly. An extrovert, he thrived on socialization, and the thought of not getting much at all wilted his spirits. Being with Risingbrook was enough to perk him up, or at least it was enough to help him push away the lingering thoughts of gloom he had been having recently.
Intently he watched Risingbrook as the tom demonstrated how to properly take care of a den and patch it back up. He nodded in acknowledgement from time to time, making sure the older tom knew he was being heard. ”I think I got this,” Tigerpaw mewed once the lesson was complete. ”Thanks, Risingbrook!” He tossed a grin toward the hunter before grabbing his stick from earlier, dragging it toward the scouts’ den while silently examining it for any areas that may need a bit more work done on it. Soon enough he found a twig that looked to be a bit too old. Gently he began to pull it away, slow in his work, a bit messy as well, but eventually he managed it, and with a joyful purr, he replaced it with the stick he had found earlier; again, his work was slow and inexperienced, but soon enough he had the new stick in place. ”How’s that?” Tigerpaw asked, chest puffed out hopefully.
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Post by swallowtail on Jun 7, 2022 7:14:46 GMT -5
aether sure! i was thinking about doing a scene with cliffstorm and ospreyfeather but feel free to join in later!
Ospreyfeather and Cliffstorm- open to other hunters
Ospreyfeather stood in the stream with a few black fishes. However, he was not planning to catch them. As he rushed in small dashes, the black stripes on his pelt looked like small fishes swimming about. At last, he found his desired prey. Continuing to disguise himself, he got nearer to a mud crab, then pounce on it and killed to with a crunch. He quickly buried it beside a fruit dove.
Cliffstorm came to the stream, knowing how his brother liked to hunt. Seeing Ospreyfeather come out of the pond with a mud crab, he complimented the tom. “Nice catch!” Ospreyfeather smiles at this compliment. “Going to have to catch more since Coconutfall isn’t organising any patrols.” Cliffstorm nodded, then said, “What do you think about it? I know Seabreeze is on Coconutfall’s side, and Risingbrook somehow supports Tigerpaw but not Coconutfall. I expect he blames Coconutfall, but thinks Tigerpaw isn’t to blame.”
Ospreyfeather nodded at his brother’s question. It was a common question nowadays. “I think Coconutfall is in the wrong. He went against tradition by siring Whitepaw and Tigerpaw. What do you think?” Cliffstorm shook his head, saying “I haven’t thought about it. I am just seeing other people’s point of view to decide.” Ospreyfeather nodded. The pair continued to hunt after Cliffstorm’s statement,
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Post by swallowtail on Jun 7, 2022 7:32:14 GMT -5
Risingbrook- with Tigerpaw
“That weave is quite good! Try filling up the holes with some bracken so rain won’t fall through.” After saying this, Risingbrook swiftly did a weave of his own. He quickly filled the holes then turned to see Tigerpaw’s. He had done quite well, considering it was his first try. Risingbrook continued to patch the den, keeping up the conversation, making sure not to hit a nerve. “So what are you going to do after this?” he asked casually.
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