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Post by ☾—ivy｡˚⊹♪:¨ · on Aug 15, 2022 8:32:58 GMT -5
Bluepool
Bluepool could hear the hunter's heart beating wildly; this made her smile. She could only hope he couldn't hear hers.
A thought crossed her mind. Oh, no. What if mom and Islandmist disapprove of me and Ospreyfeather? That would be so bad! I hope they don't, she worried, before quickly correcting herself. No, no, I don't and won't care about anything bad they say. Not that I think they will, anyway...
She sighed happily, tipping her head. Moments like these should really last forever. That would be the best, she pondered dreamily, remembering every time she'd looked at Ospreyfeather's striped shape and longed to talk to him, but lacked the courage to. Even when they were apprentices, she always admired his hunting capabilities. It was just all the more of a reason to drag her to him.
Bluepool looked at the tom next to her, following his gaze. He seemed to be gazing towards the waves. She followed suit, and somehow, the waves seemed new to her, like she was still a small, six moon old apprentice setting foot into their blue waters for the first time. The water seemed prettier then ever, like it was glistening with a strange ferocity she'd never seen before. Even the sand seemed brighter and softer then ever to the blue she-cat.
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Post by ☾—ivy｡˚⊹♪:¨ · on Aug 15, 2022 9:10:46 GMT -5
Cassia began to laugh, and as she still had the rag in her front paws, she fell forwards into the clear water. "Eek," she squeaked, right before her head hit the water. Instead of thrashing around in the stream, she opened her eyes to see what else lived under the water.
Suddenly she spotted a fish. It was slow, and had a strange item wrapped around its body. Poor guy, she thought, grabbing the fish with her paws. She put it into her jaws before using her hind legs to push herself up from the bottom of the stream to right above the water.
The fish began to squirm as quickly as it could, even with the wrapping still clinging to it firmly. She clenched her jaw to finish off the fish. "Look!" She walked to where Yoko was, dropping the fish next to him. "I got the rag, some breakfast, and... karma," she mewed sheepishly, remembering how she laughed at the white loner before falling headfirst into the water. "We can go now," she meowed, shaking her pelt as droplets of water sprayed everywhere. "You'll have to bring that fish back instead of me. I already have the rag." She grabbed the red cloth, nuzzling the fish towards the tom. |
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Post by ☾—ivy｡˚⊹♪:¨ · on Aug 15, 2022 9:21:07 GMT -5
Silentwave
with cloverstep rob lucci's wife
"I slept wonderfully, thank you," he mewed, blinking briefly. "I also love thunder. It reminds me of the crackling of fire, but even better." He bent over, taking a bite from his lorikeet. As he swallowed, he gazed at the silver she-cat. "Would you like to go hunting with me later? We could bring Gulfpaw along, too," h mewed, thinking of his apprentices as he turned away again and waited for the answer, nipping at his breakfast. Today was going to be a good hunting day; he found many animals liked to come out after rain. He could already feel the sensation of running alongside his Clanmates as he tried to pinpoint whatever prey he was chasing; coats brushing against eachother, smiles, yowls of triumph and the same air filling the lungs of many cats. It was all too familliar to the tom.
He sighed happily, looking up at the sky. It was painted a light blue colour with a slight tint of gray, but the sun seemed to have never stopped shining in the tom's eyes.
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Post by ☾—ivy｡˚⊹♪:¨ · on Aug 15, 2022 9:42:07 GMT -5
Lionpaw
Lionpaw scoffed, shaking her front paw to rid it of the mud that was stubbornly clinging to her fur. "Stupid," she muttered, walking forward and to the edge of the jungle.
She had snuck out for Ocean knows how many times this past quarter moon, and it was quite easy to do since she woke up earlier then everyone and her mentor was stuck in the healers' den.
She springed forward, her claws unsheathed as she scraped against the ground harshly. She had no idea where she was going, she just knew it had to be as far from camp as possible.
The cream molly eventually skidded to a halt, panting wildly as she sat herself down beneath a tree. There, she began to think. Whitepaw must be so angry I haven't visited her. No, she'll be more upset then anything. Same with my mentor, she thought. But I can't visit them. Swiftsplash will start asking where I was hiding away all this time, just like Whitepaw.
She sighed. Another day like every other.
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Post by swallowtail on Aug 15, 2022 22:01:09 GMT -5
GULFPAW WITH - SILENTWAVE & CLOVERSTEP
LOCATION - CAMP
TAG - rob lucci's wife & ☾—ivy｡˚⊹♪:¨ ·
Gulfpaw has been awake for ages. Hours, in fact with nothing at all to do. Creekpaw has been whisked off by Sandheart for training, since Crocodilefang was sick, which had left him with nothing besides staring seemingly into space.
Still, though, without someone to talk to, staying in camp wasn’t half boring. With cats walking all about you, it wasn’t likely, to put it lightly, to be lonely. And besides, Gulfpaw was rarely lonely, considering he felt like his thoughts and imagination took the place of a friend.
Despite all that, It was still a great relief to Gulfpaw when he heard Sipentwave mention his name. Sure, one could say his ears weren’t as sharp as Ospreyfeather’s, but Silentwave and Cloverstep weren’t exactly keeping quiet at the moment. Unless his ears were as sharo as Ospreyfeather’s of course.
He padded over to Silentwave gladly, a bounce in his step. In about three seconds he was right beside Silentwave. Not feeling like interrupting, he waited for a pause in conversation before talking. Not that he had to wait long.
“Did someone call me?” Gulfpaw asked. He looked eagerly at his mentor. Maybe they could do some training. |
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Post by rob lucci's wife on Aug 16, 2022 1:54:57 GMT -5
Yoko // ☾—ivy｡˚⊹♪:¨ ·Still, as damp as earlier, Yoko found himself smiling seeing Cassia fall into the same mistake as him earlier. He watched as Cassia catch the fish that inhabited the body of water with grace. A bit of jealousy ran through his head watching Cassia do something any feral cat should know how to do. Despite this, Yoko pushed those envious thoughts to the back of his head to focus on the present. Yoko purred seeing Cassia's catch, he still couldn't help but feel envious still. However, at the same time, the tom felt pride in seeing her catch. He admired how the molly would fall into undesirable situations and turn them into something better. " You made a pretty good catch Cassia!" Yoko smiled at the molly. Before taking the fish from Cassia, the tom took the quick opportunity to lick the she-cat's ear affectionately. He purred quietly before taking the fish away from Cassia's paws. All the anger and envy that resided in him have slowly faded as he was reminded that Cassia was by his side.
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Post by swallowtail on Aug 16, 2022 2:20:25 GMT -5
C O A S T D A W N WITH - REDWAVE & BAYWATCHER & GECKOTAIL & SILVERTIDE
LOCATION - ELDERS DEN
TAG - Feathertalon & aether & ☾—ivy｡˚⊹♪:¨ · & Tealraven
Coastdawn stared at Silvertide indignantly. She didn't particularly like the molly counselor, nor did she dislike her. She was just another cat in what one could call a 'cat ocean'. Not that it made any sense. Though Coastdawn didn't make much sense these days. She was just a weak, frail, counselor who had retired. At least that was what everyone thought. But Coastdawn could do lots of things no one knew about.
Anyway, Coastdawn continued to listen to Redwave's response. Not exile, huh. Wonder what he's planning, then. Maybe more evil, maybe less. We'll find out. Coastdawn tilted her head, and shrugged. It didn't matter. She'd just keep supporting him to find out.
"I'm in," she said, appearing nonchalant. She had only picked up specific words, but that was enough to know what Redwave was jabbering about. |
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Post by rob lucci's wife on Aug 16, 2022 2:30:42 GMT -5
Batpaw // Feathertalon Batpaw's big eyes followed the dark figure that lay near his nest rising slowly. Batpaw wondered who the apprentice was that was struggling to get out of their own nest. Batpaw couldn't smell that well considering that he spent most of his time out yesterday in the rain. The tom figured that the cruel effects of the weather were affecting his senses so quickly. Batpaw's curiosity got the best of the future scout, so he hesitantly got up from his nest. The comfort soon left his side as he decided to stalk whoever this mysterious cat was. He quietly followed the figure and then soon realized who this cat was as soon as the cat exited the den. It was Tigerpaw! Batpaw tried to get ahead of the apprentice to talk to him. He sure knew that Tigerpaw needed it. He couldn't understand how much the apprentice must be feeling, considering how many events were surrounding him. The tom finally caught up to the tom after trying to quietly exit the apprentice den. The fuzzy tom looked at Tigerpaw " Good morning Tigerpaw. You look a bit restless. Are you alright?" He didn't want to push the tom into answering anything that might make him claw his small ears off, but it was an attempt.
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Post by rob lucci's wife on Aug 16, 2022 2:48:02 GMT -5
Cloverstep// swallowtail & ☾—ivy｡˚⊹♪:¨ · Cloverstep let out a big smile. " Ah! I'm so glad some cat could relate to me. I didn't think any other cat here beside me would love that type of weather." Cloverstep's eyes reflected happiness as she felt like she was getting along well with Silentwave despite not being chatty with her fellow hunter. She watched as Silentwave ate his meal in front of her. The fresh smell of prey made her mouth water and sent her mind racing once it reached her nose. The molly then shook her head to resist the temptation of getting prey, especially since Silentwave has asked her to go hunting very soon. " That'd be wonderful Silentwave, " The she-cat looked at him with her blue eyes, " We should go find Gulfpaw soon quick!" That was until she heard a familiar voice right next to her and Silentwave. She faced her attention towards the voice and saw the blue apprentice sitting eagerly next to his mentor. Silentwave has such a cute apprentice! He reminds me of a kit with that eagerness in his voice., Cloverstep thought to herself trying to keep a smile from escaping. " Good morning Gulfpaw! You seem excited. It's almost as if you were spying on us considering that we just mentioned you just a second ago!" teased the hunter to the apprentice.
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Post by ☾—ivy｡˚⊹♪:¨ · on Aug 16, 2022 3:00:21 GMT -5
Silentwave
with gulfpaw and cloverstep swallowtail rob lucci's wife
Silentwave shifted his gaze to his apprentice, Gulfpaw. "Hello, Gulfpaw! Me and Cloverstep were just talking about you. I was thinking we go hunting together. Me, you and Cloverstep," he finished. "We just need a scout to come with us."
He lifted his head, overseeing the camp to scan it for any scouts willing to come with them. "Eh... I don't see anyone, do you guys?"
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Post by ☾—ivy｡˚⊹♪:¨ · on Aug 16, 2022 3:13:28 GMT -5
Cassia nodded a silent 'thanks'. As Yoko licked her ear she couldn't help but feel at peace.
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The two loners eventually reached the abandoned Twoleg nest. Cassia crouched, sliding through the crack in the wall. The rag slid across the floor, and she could already tell that this idea was good as it removed the dust from the wooden planks.
She dropped the cloth on the floor, unraveling it and then using her paws to drag it across the planks. Fortunately, the rag picked up all the dust, making the floor cleaner.
She looked at the wooden contraption, tillting her head. She'll need to remove alll those items from it and clean that up, too. |
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Post by rob lucci's wife on Aug 16, 2022 3:59:44 GMT -5
Yoko // ☾—ivy｡˚⊹♪:¨ ·- Yoko tried to hide his smile, seeing Cassia give him a simple nod. He soon followed her lead with the fish in his mouth bouncing with every step he took. ... Yoko followed Cassia and crouched down to enter the Twoleg nest the two took shelter in just a day ago. The tom's body barely fit inside the tight entrance, and it required a bit of forceful squeezing to get through, which thankfully did the trick. I'm so glad the fish didn't get ruined! If it did, I'm sure I would have been sent to sleep outside..., thought the tom taking a sigh of relief after dropping the fish in a safe, clean spot. He hopped onto a large wooden object with four legs. Yoko observed Cassia's actions with such curiosity. He didn't understand how a cat could be so brilliant. " This place doesn't look bad after all! Just needed to be clean" Yoko smiled from above, seeing the once dirty floor looking brand new once more, " This place is becoming clean, but I'm just saying Cassia, this place will never be as clean as my fur!" He let out an amused purr. " Why don't you take a break Cassia? I'll help you out, but only after you take a rest. " suggested the tom from above.
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Post by swallowtail on Aug 16, 2022 5:31:05 GMT -5
O S P R E Y F E A T H E R WITH - BLUEPOOL
LOCATION - PALM COAST
TAG - ☾—ivy｡˚⊹♪:¨ ·
Ospreyfeather blinked as Bluepool held the same position,m. Probably she, like him, wanted to hold the moment. But Ospreyfeather was too... energetic, per se, to keep the same position for too long. And his ‘too long’ would be a normal cat’s ‘hardly any time’. He squirmed a little. This was... effort-taking.
Finally, Ospreyfeather couldn’t take it anymore. Not wanting to feel abrupt, he shifted slightly, but continued staying close to Bluepool. Ah, at last, a change. Staying stock still was tiring.
Not wanting to stay there for the rest of his life, however, he asked quietly, “Wanna go back to camp now? Not that I’d mind staying here...” he trailed off. |
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Post by ☾—ivy｡˚⊹♪:¨ · on Aug 16, 2022 6:29:40 GMT -5
Bluepool
Bluepool chuckled, nodding briefly. "Yeah, sure. I just need to grab my catch," she mewed, turning away from Ospreyfeather and to the place she buried her prey in.
Once the fish she caught was firmly clamped between her jaws, she shifted her blue gaze to the striped hunter, tilting her head towards the jungle as a sign she was ready to leave.
As she waited for the tom, she noticed the sky above them was beginning to brighten up, at least compared to the storm yesterday. She smiled; this meant they could talk on the way back to camp. A fuzzy feeling took over her paws and tail, and she felt an unclear emotion; a strange mix of happiness, disbelief and... love?
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Post by ☾—ivy｡˚⊹♪:¨ · on Aug 16, 2022 6:43:18 GMT -5
Cassia rolled her eyes in a playful manner, followed by an amused smile. Yoko is such a... She narrowed her eyes. What is he, anyway? A friend, an ally? She shrugged lightly, the thoughts seeming quite alright to the calico. She snapped out of her thinking due to the white loner's offer.
"Hm. Not a bad idea," she mewed, leaving the rag on the floor as she leapt up to the four-legged wood. "In the meantime-" her gaze shifted to the fish near the two, "-we could eat that fish." She grabbed it, dropping it between herself and Yoko. "It's wrapped in something... a Twoleg idea, most certainly; I see them throw weird stuff near this place a lot. This happens a bit too often; I don't always kill these trapped guys. I actually free them from this misery too. Since it happens so much, it kills them and then I don't have anything to eat." She unsheathed a claw and careful slit the translucent material the fish was wrapped in. She then slashed it side before carefully fishing out the back bone with her teeth. "There. All this other stuff is alright to eat. Watch for thin bones. I choked on those many times. It's not fun," she meowed. |
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Post by rob lucci's wife on Aug 16, 2022 7:10:34 GMT -5
Yoko // ☾—ivy｡˚⊹♪:¨ ·- " I'm glad you agree then," purred the loner. He watched her drop the rag and join his side. Yoko watched as Cassia dropped the fish in front of them. The fresh smell of the fish caught the hungry tom's attention. The cat was already fighting the temptation to just dig in without thinking about sharing. Remember your manners, Yoko! He then noticed the strange translucent material that Cassia was talking about. " It kills fish? " he said with his narrow head tilting to the side, intrigued with Cassia's story. " I've seen some of those weird things around some unexpected areas, but I never knew it'd appear in water too." Yoko looked at the fish, then the ripped item, and then back at Cassia. The tom ignored anything that was said after the molly clawed off the item caught around the fish's neck. " Is it possible for the fish to swallow or eat these things since they can get caught in them?" The white tom was fascinated with this discovery as he never knew living creatures could get caught in such a cruel way. The thought of being caught in the seemingly hard item sent a shiver down his spine. The tom's white fur bristled lightly. He quickly pressed into Cassia's side, hoping his chills would disappear.
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Post by ☾—ivy｡˚⊹♪:¨ · on Aug 16, 2022 9:03:07 GMT -5
Cassia
"Sometimes. It's really bad for both me and the fish, honestly. I break my back trying to get to it and then I open it up and its' meat is covered in that stuff." Cassia almost flinched at the feeling of Yoko's warm coat brushing against hers; she'd never say it out loud, but the calico was pretty unused to having a companion. Ever since she moved here, alone, at the age of about six moons, she hadn't really experienced any interactions with other cats. At least not pleasant ones, anyway.
She nudged the thick, transparent wrapping away from the fish. She split the fish into two pieces, somewhere around the center. "Here," she said, nuzzling one of the pieces to Yoko with her muzzle. She bit into her portion of the meal, her teeth ripping through the scaly flesh of the fish as a slight purr rumbled deep in her throat. |
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Post by Feathertalon on Aug 16, 2022 9:36:01 GMT -5
Tigerpaw »
Typically Tigerpaw was pretty good at catching when another cat was around. He was always on the lookout for somebody to spend some time with, but the tiredness had him swamped down, so when Batpaw made his appearance the brown tabby tom jumped, startled.
His blue eyes went wide as he sharply turned his head. ”O-oh, hi, Batpaw! I didn’t even know you were coming.” Tigerpaw leaned downward and gave his chest a few vigorous licks. Heat spouted from his ears, embarrassment covering him thick. He needed to be more alert. There was no sense in him being so tired - he knew why he was, but Whitepaw was strong, and for what he had heard her injuries weren’t life threatening. He took a deep breath, forcing a lopsided smile. ”Yeah, I’m fine. Just worried about Whitepaw. It was weird not having her in the nest last night.” Tigerpaw shook his head as the warmth of embarrassment flooded out of him. His shoulders slumped, relieved of that stress. He then glanced toward Coconutfall’s den, wondering if they would be doing any training today. It had been cut short the day before due to the storm, and he still needed to work up the courage to tell the oracle about the vision he had on the beach the other day with Ripplepaw. He sighed, tail twitching. A lot more was on his mind than he had realized, no wonder sleep had been hard to come by.
Not wanting to lower the mood, Tigerpaw looked back to Batpaw, bouncing on his paws. ”Did ya sleep well? I didn’t wake you up, did I?” He questioned, concerned. Hopefully the other apprentice had woken up on his own accord, but something deep down told Tigerpaw it was his fault.
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Post by ☾—ivy｡˚⊹♪:¨ · on Aug 16, 2022 9:48:20 GMT -5
Cinnamon
with crow (me .w.); still open tho!!!
"Hey! You just had good luck," mewed Crow, completely out of breath. The green eyed molly rolled her eyes. "U-huh. I'm faster then you, deal with it!" The tom's mismatched gaze met hers, an exasperated look in his eyes. "Fine, then. Believe what you will." Cinnamon smiled, raising her head proudly. "Ha! I knew it. You admitted it!" The black rogue rolled his eyes. "Whatever. I'm going hunting," he mewed. "Hey, wait for me!"
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The two rogues returned to their home underneath the roots of a tree with prey in both their jaws. Crow expressed concern for the den's location, as it was located right on the border of the Clan, but Cinnamon dismissed his worry.
"Don't you think we could've made ourselves at home in that nice thicket instead? I mean, it was sheltered." The ginger she-cat shook her head, the mouse in her jaws flopping about as she explained: "There was no roof there. Besides, it's so warm here during storms!"
Suddenly, a rustle was heard behind the two cats. Mutual fear lingered in their gazes. Who or what was that?
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Post by rob lucci's wife on Aug 17, 2022 3:10:00 GMT -5
Yoko // ☾—ivy｡˚⊹♪:¨ ·- " Thank you," the tom looked at her before bending his head down to take a nibble out of the fish. " This tastes amazing!" Yoko purred out loud. The tom rarely had the opportunity to eat fish as he didn't know how to catch fish, and he'd usually get fed with the usual mouse or bird that other cats hunted for him. The blissful taste exploded in his mouth, leaving the tom smiling after every bite. " You know what?" Yoko said as he gulped down his final piece of fish, " I'm glad you fell into the water. If you didn't, we wouldn't have been sharing this meal." The tom then laid down, fur still pressing against Cassia. He yawned and tears formed in his eyes. I shouldn't be so tired this early.. he thought to himself. He needed to wake up, but the tom didn't know to exactly keep his energy up. Especially after eating such a great meal.
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Post by ☾—ivy｡˚⊹♪:¨ · on Aug 17, 2022 6:40:19 GMT -5
Cassia
"So... you said you'd help me with cleaning." She licked her lips as she finished the last of her meal. "C'mon, then!"
She leaped down the wooden furniture and onto the floor, getting back to nudging the rag everywhere. It picked up all the dust quite efficiently, she realized, and the abandoned Twoleg nest was looking way better already.
She eventually reached the place under the dusty nest they slept in last night. She crouched down, beginning to swipe the cloth everywhere as she had done earlier until she ran into something.
"Ow," she mewed quietly. She couldn't tell what the object was; only that it was a massive box. She pulled it out from under the bed, using all of her body's strength to drag it. "Hmm... What's this?" The calico grabbed a thick piece of leather only to find it was attached to many white, thin pieces of material with strange drawings al over them. "Huh! A Twoleg thing. I wonder what it is." Cassia had never seen anything like it before. She opened it, nudging its pages with her head. "Hey Yoko, come look at this! It's a Twoleg thingy, with pictures in it." |
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Post by rob lucci's wife on Aug 18, 2022 1:18:55 GMT -5
Batpaw // Feathertalon - The apprentice looked at Tigerpaw licking his chest. Did I startle him? said the tom in his head. He shook his fur, pushing that thought in the back of his head. His eyes focused on Tigerpaw and he noticed how jumpy the apprentice seemed, but he decided to ignore it instead of bothering the tom, who already had enough to deal with. Batpaw's eyes grew wide when he heard Tigerpaw mention Whitepaw. The tom was a bit out of the loop as of late, so knowing why Whitepaw had been gone for the night would be nice. " Oh yeah, I didn't see Whitepaw enter the den last night and I was gonna ask you why, but I saw you already curled in your nest. I didn't want to bother you." Batpaw mewed as he looked around the camp, watching how busy it was for being this early. " As for you waking me up," Batpaw turned his attention back to the brown tabby, " you didn't, so don't worry." The fluffy tom then stretched and his claws, unsheathed, dug into the ground. " You've been staring at Coconutfall's den for a while," Batpaw glanced at the oracle's den, thinking of the controversy that surrounded both Tigerpaw and the oracle, " should we ask him to take us out and do something? I've been to itching to go out, especially since Sandheart has been busy for a while. "
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Post by swallowtail on Aug 18, 2022 4:11:36 GMT -5
WHIRLPOOL WITH - CINNAMON & CROW & WATERFALL
LOCATION - CROW AND CINNAMON'S DEN
TAG - ☾—ivy｡˚⊹♪:¨ ·
MENTIONS - YOKO - rob lucci's wife
Whirlpool gazed out at the two ginger-furred cats, pleased to have found them. Now Waterfall will be pleased with her, for once. He seemed to hate everything she did. Wheteher it was breathing loudly, breathing softly so Waterfall kept thinking she was dead, snoring, intake of carbon dioxide which apparently would make her grow slower, basically everything related to air. And everything else. Ahh, Waterfall was so worried he wouldn't find the cat that ran off. Yoko, his name was, if Whirlpool remembered right. Which was rare.
Oh, Whirlpool was so excited! Waterfall would be so pleased with her! Maybe be even release her from sleeping in separate sleeping quarters. About her snoring, that was. She would be out of disgrace!
"What did you bring me here for?" A sharp hiss brought her out of her ambitious and glorious visions. She frowned in surprise. "What do you mean? I brought you to the one who ran off! And his sister."
Upon hearing this, Waterfall rolled his eyes, clearly exasperated. He shook his head. "Whirlpool! Are you really that stupid? They're completely different! These are two cats! And ginger furred!" He continued, now muttering under his breath, "sometimes it feels like Whtirlpool's trying to be stupid."
Suddenly, Waterfall looked up from his grim mutterings, a gleam in his eyes. The cats weren't part of the cats that called themselves a clan. His eyes widened, then narrowed evilly. He would convince them to do things against the clan. That was a way to get back at them. The mighty clan, defeated forever. He would be raised in glorious light. How others would praise him!
Suddenly, a rustle came from Whirlpool, who's tail had struck a leaf. A dried one, from the sound of it. She lifted her tail sheepishly, and raising her head, she was met with one of her brother's furious glares. Waterfall desperately wanted to scold her sister, but he wasn't dying to be discovered. So instead he kept quiet. And stepped into the two cat's sight.
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Post by swallowtail on Aug 18, 2022 4:26:13 GMT -5
GULFPAW WITH - CLOVERSTEP & SILENTWAVE
LOCATION - CAMP
TAG - ☾—ivy｡˚⊹♪:¨ · & rob lucci's wife
Gulfpaw grinned sheepishly at Cloverstep's stern remark. Heglanced awa y, not meeting Cloverstep's gaze. He squirmed beneath his pelt, feeling as if he was a kit who'd stolen a warrior's pile of moss supposed to be used as bedding and shredded it to pieces mercilessly. Caught.
"Oops. Someone caught me." he said, having racked his brains but found nothing to say. Ugh. I'll just have to end it like that, I guess.
Quickly muttering a hastily added 'sorry', Gulfpaw proceeded to listen to his mentor. Attentively. Maybe not. His adventurous, wandering mind drifted away like it always did, leaving the real world into the land of dreams. He did not respond to anything, standing there as if he was paralysed. So much for trying to pay attention.
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Post by ☾—ivy｡˚⊹♪:¨ · on Aug 18, 2022 4:31:36 GMT -5
Cinnamon
Cinnamon's fur bristled as she bared her teeth. She stepped in front of her brother, arching her back to look as frightening as possible. "Who are you?! What do you want," she hissed, flattening her ears. A wild look lingered in her green eyes, like she was about to strike at the two strangers any moment now.
Crow hissed behind her, nosing her flank as his black fur bristled in fear. "Cinnamon, I can do it, I can fight!" The ginger molly shook her head. "No. Go, hide! When they get distracted, pounce on them. I'm counting on you!"
The raven furred tom nodded, dashing off into the bushes. As his tail disappeared behind him, the ginger molly's head darted back to the two rogues. "So?! What do you want from us?"
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Post by rob lucci's wife on Aug 18, 2022 4:49:42 GMT -5
Yoko // ☾—ivy｡˚⊹♪:¨ ·- I totally forgot about that... Yoko said to himself in his mind. He blinked before getting up and stretching before getting to work. Yoko couldn't help but feel useless with Cassia doing the actual cleaning while he just moved things slowly. His ears twitched when Cassia called his name. "Yes, Cassia?" he called from above as he was moving small clutter from one side of the room to another. He dropped what appeared to be a twig and hopped down to where the other loner was, and he stood behind her shoulder. Yoko was as confused as Cassia once seeing her discovery. " What is that?" asked the tom whose amber eyes now filled with curiosity.
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Post by rob lucci's wife on Aug 18, 2022 5:02:55 GMT -5
Cloverstep // ☾—ivy｡˚⊹♪:¨ · & swallowtail- Cloverstep looked at the apprentice, who didn't meet her blue gaze. She shrugged it off before turning to Silentwave. " Do we really need a scout to accompany us?" the molly asked her clanmate. She felt itching to go out, especially since the weather was safer compared to yesterday. The molly was also itching to go out of camp and hunt. The she-cat wrapped her feathery tail around her small paws as she awaited the hunter's answer.
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Post by ☾—ivy｡˚⊹♪:¨ · on Aug 18, 2022 6:57:06 GMT -5
Silentwave
with gulfpaw and cloverstep swallowtail rob lucci's wife "Y'know what, Cloverstep? You're right. There's not really anyone to stop us anyway..." His voice trailed off as his mind wandered to Coconutfall. The Oracle hadn't been spending too much time outside his den lately. Silentwave shrugged; it wasn't his place to debate the tabby tom's efficiency as the Oracle.
"Well, let's go then," he meowed, arching his back as he stretched his paws out.
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Post by ☾—ivy｡˚⊹♪:¨ · on Aug 18, 2022 7:04:58 GMT -5
Cassia narrowed her eyes. "No idea." She flipped through the pages, only to reveal many images of trees, leaves and some Twolegs. "Hm. This looks very nice. I think I want to keep this." She put the book aside as she looked through the other items in the box. A twig-like black item with a round top and a yellow lid attracted her attention. It looked shiny, and dusty. She swied the rag over it, and as she did so, she felt a little bump. "Huh."
She inspected the bump, nudging it, squeezing it, and at some point, clicking it, which triggered a flickering yet blinding light to be shone directly into the she-cat's eyes.
"Ah!" She covered her eyes with her white paws, dropping the flashlight. |
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Post by swallowtail on Aug 18, 2022 7:36:47 GMT -5
W A T E R F A L L
A N D
W H I R L P O O L WITH - CINNAMON & CROW
LOCATION - CLAN TERRITORY EDGE
TAG - ☾—ivy｡˚⊹♪:¨ ·
Whirlpool gaped at her brother, eyes wide, silently questioning, what did you do that for? Now they were exposed, and might be attacked. Not that she wads worried about that. Whirlpool sharpened her claws, readily poised.
But Waterfall didn't budge. He smiled warmly, as if he had known Cinnamon for years. He stepped forward. "I come in peace. I do not have ill will, I want your help. Or assistance, rather." His gaze bore deep into Cinnamon's eyes. "Follow me, and all will be well." |
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