|
|
Post by swallowtail on Sept 3, 2022 23:59:50 GMT -5
Creekpaw and Cliffstorm
with sandheart, mintsong, jacarandabloom
"Hey! Whadd'ya say?!"
Creekpaw's cry was filled with mock anger. He creased his eyebrows. Respect was the last thing he was thinking of at the moment. he wasn't actually in a good mood. Well, seems they want me for something. I probably won't get scolded.
Cliffstorm just stood grinning. Being chirpy suited him just fine.
"Can someone tell me what's going on?"
Cliffstorm and Creekpaw looked at each other weirdly again. Who had made them twins?
|
|
|
|
Post by ☾—ivy｡˚⊹♪:¨ · on Sept 4, 2022 5:29:13 GMT -5
Swiftsplashwith butterflypaw thejadestorm
"I like that. Maybe, you could tell them that you're all out of some herb that grows there? But seperately? So they bump into eachother?" A smug glint lingered in the scout's gaze. "I have no clue about any type of herb. They all look like leaves to me. But if you know some sort of herb type that grows there we could send those two lovebirds there?"
He smiled evilly, his face holding a similar aura as Butterflypaw's. Chuckling, he narrowed his eyes. This would be so fun to play out! "Saltwhisker has no idea he even has a crush. As for Algaewing, I think she's been a bit mad at him lately, or she's just coverin' up, hehe," he meowed, flattening his ears.
|
|
Lesbian
#ACEBF6
Name Colour
Feathertalon
Bird Overlord
unofficial chicken whisperer
|
Post by Feathertalon on Sept 4, 2022 9:58:55 GMT -5
Skinkstripe »
Again Skinkstripe agreed with Blackfang. Vanillabloom had gifted the Clan with a fine litter of kits that had grown into cats the Clan could be proud of. Every one of them had a right to the title of neophyte and then oracle, but only one could take their place as the leader of HibiscusClan. Skinkstripe thought for a moment on which of the five she’d be most willing to follow. Jacarandabloom came to mind rather quickly. The dilute tabico was quite the scout, her skills sharp and swift, her personality strong and dependable. She was a hard worker, and the type of cat that held her ground firmly and kept to her word. With some more experience under her she’d make a fine oracle. Skinkstripe wouldn’t dispute her leadership. It was then that Algaewing came to mind, and while she shared similar traits to Jacarandabloom, Skinkstripe wasn’t so sure how happy the brown molly would be if she had to abandon her job as a healer to take on the duty of oracle. Algaewing was a dutiful, proficient healer, and the times Skinkstripe had visited the healers had shown her that Algaewing put her healing abilities above all else. A fine leader she would make, but how willing would she truly be?
Beyond those two there was Mistlefall. Another fine healer, but Skinkstripe had yet to fully analyze the white feline. There wasn’t much of a pattern to her movements. Something would always throw Skinkstripe off when it came to Mistlefall. There was no denying she was a fine healer, but her skills as an oracle were questionable. As for the last healer in the litter, Lilypool, Skinkstripe wasn’t too sure on her either. Caring, sympathetic, and calming, Lilypool had all the qualities it took to be a healer. But she was quiet, and more often than not had she spooked away from confrontation. It was obvious that Lilypool shied away from conflict and being the oracle meant dealing with such things whether it be major or petty; Skinkstripe wasn’t sure Lilypool had that in her.
And then there was Redwave, the only tom in the litter. He was ambitious and true to his Clan, but there was a temperament to him, a storm that was always brewing. Easily could he leave a bitter taste in the back of a cat’s throat, an unease that clung to the pelts of those he interacted with. Perhaps if his temper could be curbed then he’d have the makings of a fine oracle, but a lot of growth would need to happen.
Skinkstripe sighed as the thoughts wrapped themselves up. ”They’re all fine kits, but personally I’d vote for Jacarandabloom. If the Ocean picked another, then I’d follow them just as well, but if I were the Ocean, my choice would be her. If not any of those five, well…” Voice trailing off Skinkstripe looked around, curious, watching, pondering once more. If this was the start of an end to the only bloodline that had been in power since the very beginning, who would be the chosen cat? Perhaps an older, more experienced cat could step up, a cat with life experience and wisdom that could be shared and passed on. A cat that could be trusted and would be followed without question. Somebody who either already had kits from which a neophyte could be chosen from, or just young enough still to birth or sire a litter.
Pale green eyes cast a sly look toward Blackfang, the beginnings of a teasing smirk pulling at her lips. ”How does Blackfang the oracle sound to you, yeah?” It was all in jest. The look on her face was enough to prove that, but there was some seriousness there deep down. Blackfang was an exceptional warrior. He was somewhat older, more experienced than most, and while he had no mate or kits as of now, he still had time yet to get with some cat and start a family of his own.
Coconutfall »
It was safe to say that Coconutfall had little to no clue about what Algaewing was going on about. He could piece together that she was talking about a specific herb and how it was…sneezed - he questioned if he had heard that right in between his daughter’s ranting as she went on in an excited fashion - on her. With no healing training himself neem wasn’t a word he knew though it sounded familiar. He was sure he had heard Vanillabloom mention it once or twice back when things had been easier between them.
Silently Coconutfall continued to listen, intrigued to hear what his daughter had next to say. There was even a blanket of warmth that was spreading across him. It was pride as he looked at Algaewing. He remembered vividly the day she had been born, how small she had been, how new to the world she once was. It had taken him aback how tiny her and her littermates had been, wrapping his mind around the fact that they’d grow up into full-sized cats had been a difficult task. Yet now Algaewing stood before him, an adult herself and an incredible healer. Coconutfall was beyond proud of her, and he knew that with a mind like the one she possessed, this bug problem would be taken care of in no time.
While he could have sat there forever going on a mental tangent about his daughter, he knew he needed to snap himself back to reality. Coconutfall shook his head, freeing himself from the web of his thoughts. Her question monetarily stopped him from speaking, but soon he had the answer. ”Let's figure it out together.” Splitting up would make the process go faster, but Coconutfall wanted the chance to be with Algaewing and work out their differences. Sticking together and gathering data side by side could be a way to start the healing process between them.
|
|
|
|
Post by shoe on Sept 4, 2022 11:15:22 GMT -5
Blackfang
with: Skinkstripe Feathertalon at Camp
Blackfang gave a small nod at the mention of Jacarandabloom. The younger scout was diligent and showed definite promise, so she was definitely a strong contender for the position. As fine of cats Vanillabloom's litter was, they would need guidance if one of them were to take up their father's mantle as Oracle. Especially since they would not have their father's training to guide them.
Upon Skinkstripe's playful insinuation, the black and white tom became flustered, something that did not happen easily. Though he was sure the molly was merely teasing him, Blackfang could not help but hide a blush. "Oh, I..." The tom cleared his throat, turning his amber gaze away for just a moment to adjust his posture and catch a quick inhale of breath, hoping to ease himself. While the idea of him being Oracle seemed like a great honor, Blackfang knew it to only be a fantasy. There were plenty of cats more able and willing to take up that role of leadership, he thought. The large scout turned back to face Skinkstripe with a hint of a smile. "I would sooner nominate you, Skinkstripe."
While he was clearly responding to Skinkstripe's quips with one of his own, Blackfang could not help but think of the molly as Oracle, for imagination's sake. She was a notable scout, no one could claim otherwise, and she definitely had the ambition to do what must be done. Plus, she had just as many kits as Vanillabloom, and though they were still young, any one of them could prove to be a worthy Neophyte.
|
|
Lesbian
#ACEBF6
Name Colour
Feathertalon
Bird Overlord
unofficial chicken whisperer
|
Post by Feathertalon on Sept 4, 2022 15:46:20 GMT -5
Skinkstripe »
Now that was interesting; a shift in Blackfang’s posture suggested a disturbance. He shuffled somewhat upon the ground, his chest heaving sharply with a clear influx of breath. Even his eyes shifted to the side, not wanting to be seen. Skinkstripe couldn’t help herself as a chuff of amusement slipped off her tongue. ”Ruffled your feathers a bit there?” The smirk from earlier made a reappearance, a toothy grin as her fangs flashed momentarily. Blackfang was not
an easy cat to fluster, and in all of her moons spent scouting side by side with the bi-colored tom she could recall maybe only once or twice seeing the tom falter in his steps. Feeling proud over this was something she probably wasn’t supposed to be experiencing, but gratification swelled inside her chest alongside bouncy amusement.
Blackfang was soon to right himself, and once he did he brought upon a thought that Skinkstripe had yet to conjure. His suggestion left her quiet for a moment as the idea ran through her mind. Herself as oracle? Skinkstripe the scout and occasional queen as the Clan’s sole caretaker? A difficult task, but one that she could excel in.
The ruddy molly finally broke her silence, yet another chuff escaping her, only this time it turned into true laughter. She shook her head. ”Should the Ocean wish it I’d step up and take the place of oracle. I’d lead the Clan to greatness, that I can promise.” Skinkstripe had no doubts in herself and in her abilities. She was aware of her skills, knew that she was a capable cat within the ranks of HibiscusClan. She was bold, proud, not the kind of cat to step away from a challenge. Put her in charge and she’d get the task done. The queen knew her worth and she was proud of it. ”Skinkstripe the oracle does have a nice ring to it,” she mused between herself and Blackfang. That would be something she’d keep in mind. If it was decided that a new bloodline was needed then Skinkstripe would gladly offer herself up as the start of a new beginning.
|
|
|
|
Post by thejadestorm on Sept 4, 2022 22:22:06 GMT -5
butterflypaw
"Exactly," Butterflypaw mewed, taking an extra minute or so to finish off the bandage so that it lay neat and flat. "I could even say, hey Algaewing or Saltwhisker, there's a secret admirer waiting for you at the Calm Falls..." she giggled in delight. "And then they find each other! It'll be so funny!" She quickly amended, "and cute, of course."
She patted the bark now tied securely to Swiftsplash's leg. "There! Try clawing through that!"
algaewing
"Very well, then," she said, nodding her head for Coconutfall to lead the way. "I'll recommend starting with the healer's den. The bug infestation began there, after all. Swiftsplash is making slow but sure recovery, if only he'd stop reopening his wounds, though Turtlestream I'm still worried for..."
As they left the den and began towards the healer's den, Algaewing ran out of healer stuff to say. Usually she didn't mind silences, but this one with her father was awkward and heavy. "... So. How have your days been?" she said in polite conversation.
|
|
|
|
Post by shoe on Sept 4, 2022 23:14:25 GMT -5
Blackfang
with: Skinkstripe Feathertalon at Camp
Blackfang gave a brief snort to Skinkstripe’s remark, almost in an attempt to rebut the comment. But who was he kidding? He was caught off guard by the queen’s teasing and he had done a poor job at hiding his embarrassment. He was at least glad Skinkstripe decided not to press him any further, as she too seemed to become enticed by the notion of becoming Oracle.
Blackfang was sure that the queen would be true to her would, were she to become the Oracle. The tom released a quiet chuckle, amused by the Skinkstripe's full title as Oracle. "Skinkstripe the Oracle... Well it's certainly better than Blackfang the Oracle. I'd sound like a villain in a kit's bedtime story," The scout said with a smile.
|
|
|
|
Post by rob lucci's wife on Sept 5, 2022 5:23:49 GMT -5
Batpaw // Feathertalon- Batpaw felt the intensity arise in the air between the two of them. The tom's fur bristled lightly once he realized the weird, yet terrifying energy was growing the longer they waited outside Coconutfall's den. Batpaw didn't understand why he was feeling this weird aura between the two, perhaps something was bothering Tigerpaw causing him to become strangely quiet. That was until the tiny cat noticed Tigerpaw take a step back and that was when he felt his own heartbeat go back to normal. Such an odd feeling... Batpaw looked at Tigerpaw and licked his chest fur. Batpaw's small ears flicked as he heard the apprentice asking him a question. " I-I honestly don't know," he looked down as he choked on his words noticing Tigerpaw's weak tone, " Perhaps they're discussing the typical clan stuff?" Batpaw's mind lead to another answer than the one he gave Tigerpaw, but he refused to say it because he was sure Tigerpaw was thinking the same thing as he was. " I think those two furballs are going to take a while, should we just find someone else to hold a session for us?" Batpaw said quickly trying to change the subject. He could feel the uneasy tension growing again and he didn't like that feeling.
|
|
|
|
Post by rob lucci's wife on Sept 5, 2022 6:04:49 GMT -5
Yoko // ☾—ivy｡˚⊹♪:¨ · - " Hunter's?" Yoko looked perplexed after finding out that a hunting technique had its own name, " Oh! I understand now." The tom purred after Cassia gave him the simple instructions. The white cat looked around his surroundings and the ground to see if there were any twigs or leaves like Cassia warned so that it wouldn't scare off the plump thrush. Yoko felt the loner's nuzzle gently touch his tense shoulder as he copied the hunter's crouch Cassia demonstrated earlier. He lowered his long tail and focused on where he thought the bird would be. Yoko quietly stalked the thrush and the anxiety was slowly reaching his mind. Yoko didn't want to embarrass himself in front of Cassia and he didn't want the thought of him failing to haunt him later tonight. The tom shuffled his large paws and he blinked. The thrush in front of him didn't seem to notice the two at all. Poor thing! the tom purred in his mind before pushing his hind legs against the soft ground. The white loner jumped in what seemed like forever before finally landing. He felt a soft feathery body laying under his paws. " I think I got it?!" Yoko turned to Cassia, eyes gleaming with pride. " This," he looked down onto the thrush, " is the first prey I ever caught with my own paws Cassia!" Yoko actually felt emotional knowing he was slowly becoming self-efficient, even if it was at the cost of humiliation of being ignorant. Yoko left the thrush alone and walked to Cassia. He looked at her with what seemed like tears in his eyes. " Thank you! Thank you! Thank you, Cassia!" Yoko looked at the molly with a tear rolling down his cheek. He sniffled before giving the smaller cat in front of him an affectionate lick on the head.
|
|
|
|
Post by swallowtail on Sept 5, 2022 8:03:12 GMT -5
Turtlestream WITH - SWIFTSPLASH & BUTTEFLYPAW
LOCATION - HEALERS DEN
TAG - thejadestorm & ☾—ivy｡˚⊹♪:¨ ·
"Huh? What's up?"
That was Turtlestream' first reply when she woke up.
"Butterflypaw? Is that you? Where am I?"
Her head felt lightheaded, and the world was spinning. One thought remained stubbornly in her head. Where am I?
She tried to get up, but realised her joints and limbs were aching. She vividly remembered fighting something the last time she woke up. What was it?
Suddenly, a sharp pain coursed through her muscles.
"Butterflypaw? Are you still there? Help me!"
|
|
|
|
Post by ☾—ivy｡˚⊹♪:¨ · on Sept 5, 2022 11:04:47 GMT -5
Swiftsplashwith butterflypaw and turtlestream swallowtail thejadestorm
Swiftsplash grinned from ear to ear, nodding rapidly. "Great idea," he said, nipping at the bark lightly to check how well it'd hold up. "This'll do just fine. Thanks!" He set his head down onto his nest again, relief flooding his body now that his wounds weren't constantly being touched. The young calico placing all those leaves on them just made him want to itch his whole leg off even more.
Suddenly a screech of helplessness hit his mind and he straightened his ears, his eyes open wide as he sat up so quickly he began to feel slightly lightheaded. "Huh? Is everyone..." His voice trailed off as he noticed Turtlestream's wounded shape laying on her mossy nest. He sighed, returning to his usual position. "Oh, dear lorikeets, it's just you. I got scared someone else was injured by that nasty snake again!"
As his thoughts wandered to the boa attack, embarrassment flooded his body. He'd proven himself to be a true coward. Whitepaw had limped to camp! And what had I done? I'd just passed out, and had poor Redwave drag me 'round.
|
|
|
|
Post by ☾—ivy｡˚⊹♪:¨ · on Sept 5, 2022 11:15:34 GMT -5
LemonpawLemonpaw chuckled, snapping out of his morbid thoughts. "Well... Jacarandabloom is leading a patrol to track down the boa, and..." Oh, no. We'll have to destroy some eggs, if there are any! That'd be horrid. I won't do it... I'll look away...
"And... that's it!" He blinked briefly before looking away. His cheeks flushed in embarrassment; in all honesty, he felt most apprentices thought he was too fragile and sensitive. But, Lemonpaw knew when to act tough. He wasn't that much of a scaredy cat... or was he?
He fumbled, his thoughts a mess. "Heh..." This is so awkward..!
|
|
|
|
Post by ☾—ivy｡˚⊹♪:¨ · on Sept 5, 2022 11:22:49 GMT -5
Cassia
Cassia flushed with color as the white loner licked her head. "Um... you're.. welcome?"
She giggled, tilting her head. "Well... you got it... quite... um..." Once again she became flustered, looking away. "You're a fast learner," she squeaked, the corners of her lips lightly turned into a would-be smile. Her green gaze was then fixated on something behind Yoko; the feathery, brown bird.
"Y-you should, uh, get that." Shock fell over the she-cat. I never stutter - ever! What's going on?! |
|
|
|
Post by angelstrike on Sept 5, 2022 17:20:10 GMT -5
(Hello! I wanted to pop in and try to join! let me know if I need to edit anything about my character!)
Snakestrike - hunter - 20 moons - MollyOjos Azules creme cat with brown tabby stripes and blue eyes [pictured below]. She is known for her unique hunting style where she strikes prey from above. [ambitious, diligent, empathetic, and straightforward] open to familial, platonic, or romantic relationships.  Mudstorm - scout - 28 moons - TomcatDark colored cat, appearing to be brown or black depending on the lighting, with yellow eyes [pictured below]. He has long fully fur and extra tufts of hair on his ears. [Curious, playful, adventurous] open to familial, platonic, or romantic relationships.  |
|
Lesbian
#ACEBF6
Name Colour
Feathertalon
Bird Overlord
unofficial chicken whisperer
|
Post by Feathertalon on Sept 5, 2022 17:31:03 GMT -5
Your form is looking good, but there are a few things -
Angel wouldn’t work as a prefix here as the cats wouldn’t know what an angel is
You’ll also need to make a tom to balance out your genders ^^
|
|
|
|
Post by angelstrike on Sept 5, 2022 17:45:04 GMT -5
Your form is looking good, but there are a few things - Angel wouldn’t work as a prefix here as the cats wouldn’t know what an angel is You’ll also need to make a tom to balance out your genders ^^ oops sorry I was thinking of like an angelfish! I just edited the post and fixed it w/ those changes! |
|
Lesbian
#ACEBF6
Name Colour
Feathertalon
Bird Overlord
unofficial chicken whisperer
|
Post by Feathertalon on Sept 5, 2022 17:45:12 GMT -5
Oh sorry, yeah in that case she could be angelfishstrike if you’d like!
|
|
|
|
Post by angelstrike on Sept 5, 2022 17:47:12 GMT -5
Oh sorry, yeah in that case she could be angelfishstrike if you’d like! no worries, dovestrike sounds cool  let me know if any other edits are needed! |
|
Lesbian
#ACEBF6
Name Colour
Feathertalon
Bird Overlord
unofficial chicken whisperer
|
Post by Feathertalon on Sept 5, 2022 17:47:57 GMT -5
Dove is already used as a prefix so it wouldn’t work, sorry for being so difficult ^^;
|
|
|
|
Post by angelstrike on Sept 5, 2022 17:55:10 GMT -5
Dove is already used as a prefix so it wouldn’t work, sorry for being so difficult ^^; you're good! I put snakestrike now, is that name okay? |
|
Lesbian
#ACEBF6
Name Colour
Feathertalon
Bird Overlord
unofficial chicken whisperer
|
Post by Feathertalon on Sept 5, 2022 18:03:48 GMT -5
That works! I’ll add you and your characters as soon as i can, but you’re free to start rping :>
|
|
|
|
Post by angelstrike on Sept 5, 2022 18:29:19 GMT -5
Snakestrike - hunter - 20 moons - Molly
Snakestrike crouches atop a tree branch peering down at the ground, through dark green palm fronds, blue eyes scanning for any sign of movement that could become her next successful catch. Her brown striped tail settles against the branch as she notices movement directly below the branch she found herself perched on. With a precisely planned leap from the branch snakestrike lands next to a skink, swiftly digging her claws into it. Proudly, she takes the skink in her mouth and adds it to small pile of leaves that hide her previous catch of a gecko. After hiding her catch she scans the nearby trees, hoping to spot an elusive tree frog.
Mudstorm - scout - 28 moons - Tomcat
Mudstorm slowly lowers his paw into the shallow pool, testing the water temperature. Deeming it a reasonable temperature he lowers himself into the waters, his long dark fur immediately slicking to his body showing his true slim size. He wades further in before settling himself by a smooth rock. Being playful in nature, he flicks his paw along the surface of the water and takes joy in the ripples he causes chuckling to himself.
|
|
|
|
Post by rob lucci's wife on Sept 6, 2022 1:27:34 GMT -5
Yoko // ☾—ivy｡˚⊹♪:¨ · & thejadestorm - Yoko's eyes widened as soon as he remembered the thrush. Wait...is it... even dead? The loner stood still wondering if he actually killed the plump creature. He recalled the events that occurred and instantly remembered that he indeed didn't kill the bird, he just pounced on it! " Oh no!" Yoko yelped before turning his body 180 degrees and facing the bird he jumped on earlier. The loner let out a sigh of relief when he saw the bird was still laying in the same position he left it in earlier. He quietly walked towards the thrush and swooped its neck into his mouth, prompting him to quickly bite down on its neck. He dropped the lifeless prey in front of his paws. " Now it's dead for sure Cassia!" He squinted his eyes with glee. A smooth breeze then hit the two cats. Such refreshing air. That was until a familiar scent hit his nose. Don't tell me it's him! Yoko dreaded knowing he was going to encounter that pesky cat once again. " Cassia!" Yoko quietly walked back to Cassia and whispered, " Remember that pesky clan cat you saw me with a day ago? Well, I think he's here, but I don't know where he's at." Yoko stayed close to Cassia and pressed his warm white fur against her for comfort. He wasn't prepared to relive the embarrassing mistake he made yesterday!
|
|
Lesbian
#ACEBF6
Name Colour
Feathertalon
Bird Overlord
unofficial chicken whisperer
|
Post by Feathertalon on Sept 6, 2022 7:14:55 GMT -5
Skinkstripe »
Skinkstripe couldn’t help but roll her eyes at Blackfang’s comment of sounding like a kit story’s villain. ”I’d be more likely to believe that a cat named Sparkleshine is a villain than a cat named Blackfang. Can’t trust the ones with odd names like that. Sounds too pretty, too deceiving.” She shook her head at the thought. There was a fine line between naming your kit something beautiful and unique compared to something practical and descriptive. A name could be practical and unique or descriptive and beautiful, but sometimes it pushed the line a bit too far and became something confusing. Sparkleshine wasn’t too out there, but it seemed redundant to say the least. Skinkstripe supposed a name like Oceanhibiscus would be worse, though a name like that would never happen. Naming a cat after the Ocean or the hibiscus flower was against tradition. It wasn’t allowed, and trying to do so would be an extremely disrespectful move on the parents’ part.
Names aside, Skinkstripe shuffled her position somewhat, adjusting herself to remain comfortable. ”I do wonder what the Ocean has in store for us, though. There’s gotta be a reason why all this is happening, and I’m curious about what changes this will cause. I mean, there’s no way the Clan will be the same after all this,” Skinkstripe mewed. After what Coconutfall did there was no way Clan life would go back to how it had been. Tradition had been shaken, uprooted, and the aftershocks would be felt for moons. A great change was on the horizon and there was no guessing what would happen.
Coconutfall »
Coconutfall nodded his agreement to the plan. This would be a good chance for him to check in on the injured felines, especially Turtlestream. He worried for the somewhat older molly, even more so given that they were kin a little down the line - the scout’s mother had been born in the same litter as Coconutfall’s own mother and he felt it important to check in on her due to their familial relationship. Even if they weren’t blood related he’d still be worried for her, she was a fine scout and losing her would be devastating for the entire Clan.
As he left the den behind his daughter, the forms of two smaller cats caught his attention. He paused in his tracks, turning to look to see who had been sitting outside his den and was soon caught in the blue gaze of Tigerpaw. Coconutfall came to a complete stop, guilt quick to form in his chest. How long had Tigerpaw been standing there? And Batpaw, now that the oracle was registering who was with his son. His tail twitched, signaling a moment of surprise before he finally found his voice. Clearing his throat, he mewed, ”Tigerpaw. Batpaw. What brings the two of you here?” The oracle was sure his youngest son had come to check on any training for the day, but why he had brought Batpaw along was a question Coconutfall wanted the answer to. Perhaps Tigerpaw had simply invited him along, especially since if Batpaw wasn’t with Sandheart then it meant the ginger molly was busy with something else. Coconutfall glanced around camp, curious. What had his mate gotten herself into? It must have been important if she wasn’t bringing her apprentice along. He wondered briefly if she had been chosen for the boa patrol, but surely Jacarandabloom wouldn’t allow her to tag along, unless this was some attempt at bonding. That didn’t seem right to the tom, but he couldn’t imagine how relieved he would feel if that were the case.
”I, well…we…” Tigerpaw stumbled over his words, glancing frantically between Coconutfall, Batpaw, and Algaewing. It was clear something was eating at him, but he dared not speak it aloud, or at least not in front of all the cats nearby. This was troublesome, and Coconutfall wanted to let Tigerpaw voice his worries, but he had promised to help Algaewing and he wasn’t about to break that promise, especially when it could be his only chance to try and make things right with one of his older kits. ”Batpaw and I were wondering if you’d take us out to train, but…” Again he trailed off, blue eyes looking toward Algaewing.
Coconutfall let out a slow sigh. If only things could be easy. If only his kits in both litters could be comfortable around one another.
The oracle knew he needed to train Tigerpaw, but with plans already made he shook his head. ”Perhaps later, but I’m helping Algaewing with a few things right now. Maybe somebody else can take the two of you out?” He looked between the two apprentices, hopeful that they’d come up with something.
|
|
|
|
Post by unfunnyjoke on Sept 6, 2022 7:24:34 GMT -5
pansycloud - warrior - 23 moons - female
A white and calico she cat with medium-length fur and striking blue eyes
Pansycloud is often seen as cheerful, and very curious. Although her personality reflects off of her being an introvert and shy, this doesn’t stop her from the phrase being “curiosity killed the cat.” She always tends to get in trouble one way or another by just exploring the outside world. Seeing much of as her character development moves in quite quickly, she’s usually seen as an optimist always looking on the bright side of things and always trying to cheer others up through tough times.
Although she’s more of an optimist, she can be within the middle standards too of being an ambivert. Always showing positive signs of negative and sarcasm, and opening up towards other as a friendly feline who just would like to make friends. She was always told to be honest with others in which she took a bit too literally, allowing her to be open and very straightforward and blunt with others. She’s also very easy to trick leaving her naïve (and a bit dumb).
Pansycloud can be very timid and cautious and usually will rethink her choices but that doesn’t mean they’re the right choices. She often catches herself doing something other than what she’s supposed to be doing but will continue doing that said action/task anyways. She’s also very dramatic and a bit over-sensitive, which causes her emotions to become very vulnerable. She can be a little self-centered at times and full of herself.
Positive: Cheerful, reflective, curious
Neutral: Ambivert, straightforward, naïve
Negative: Timid, dramatic, self-centered
|
|
|
|
Post by ☾—ivy｡˚⊹♪:¨ · on Sept 6, 2022 7:29:53 GMT -5
Hello new peeps! Wow, it's been one day and we've already got two new members  |
|
Lesbian
#ACEBF6
Name Colour
Feathertalon
Bird Overlord
unofficial chicken whisperer
|
Post by Feathertalon on Sept 6, 2022 7:42:40 GMT -5
pansycloud - warrior - 23 moons - female A white and calico she cat with medium-length fur and striking blue eyes Pansycloud is often seen as cheerful, and very curious. Although her personality reflects off of her being an introvert and shy, this doesn’t stop her from the phrase being “curiosity killed the cat.” She always tends to get in trouble one way or another by just exploring the outside world. Seeing much of as her character development moves in quite quickly, she’s usually seen as an optimist always looking on the bright side of things and always trying to cheer others up through tough times. Although she’s more of an optimist, she can be within the middle standards too of being an ambivert. Always showing positive signs of negative and sarcasm, and opening up towards other as a friendly feline who just would like to make friends. She was always told to be honest with others in which she took a bit too literally, allowing her to be open and very straightforward and blunt with others. She’s also very easy to trick leaving her naïve (and a bit dumb). Pansycloud can be very timid and cautious and usually will rethink her choices but that doesn’t mean they’re the right choices. She often catches herself doing something other than what she’s supposed to be doing but will continue doing that said action/task anyways. She’s also very dramatic and a bit over-sensitive, which causes her emotions to become very vulnerable. She can be a little self-centered at times and full of herself. Positive: Cheerful, reflective, curious Neutral: Ambivert, straightforward, naïve Negative: Timid, dramatic, self-centered Hi there! Your form is looking good but there’s a few things that need fixed - Is she a hunter, scout, or healer? Warrior isn’t an actual rank in this Clan. And you’ll need to make a tom to balance pansy out ^^ |
|
|
|
Post by ☾—ivy｡˚⊹♪:¨ · on Sept 6, 2022 7:45:48 GMT -5
Ripplepawwith snakestrike angelstrike
A sigh escaped the lithe molly's dark shape as she waded through the Gecko Ravine. Her eyelids were heavy, as were her paws; consistent fits of horrid nightmares throughout the night were enough to keep the blue-eyed molly awake for longer then she should've been.
I have to prove I'm not just some random kittypet. I was so helpless when I was found by that patrol... but, if I'm scared of a stupid little nightmare, how will I prove to anyone that I'm good enough to hold the title of a hunter? I know I am... or, at least I think so.
Suddenly she noticed Snakestrike's cream colored shape hiding her prey beneath the cover of some leaves. She smiled; maybe the molly could teach her something. Mintsong seemed busy enough, anyway. With a pang of hope, she remembered how bright and blue the cream molly's eyes were. Ripplepaw had always felt hopelessly insecure about them, but Snakestrike was a Clanborn cat, right?
"Hi Snakestrike," he meowed, trotting to where the molly was. "How are you? How did you sleep?"
|
|
|
|
Post by ☾—ivy｡˚⊹♪:¨ · on Sept 6, 2022 7:53:22 GMT -5
Cassia
"Tsk." She rolled her eyes in a half playful half serious manner as the tom pressed his fur to hers, despite secretely enjoying the affection. "Hey, Clan cat! I think you should come out soon. I'm not afraid to fight!" The last few words were said in a sing-song voice, as if her mood had suddenly been lifted by this opportunity to scratch and bite a cat's flank.
She unsheathed her claws, her pelt bristling and her pupils mere slits. A low growl rumbled in her throat as her gaze shifted to the white tom beside her, her teeth bared and glistening in the sunlight.
|
|
|
|
Post by angelstrike on Sept 6, 2022 13:31:42 GMT -5
Snakestrike - hunter - 20 moons - Molly
with ripplepaw ☾—ivy｡˚⊹♪:¨ · in Gecko Ravine
As her blue eyes scanned the trees for her next prey Snakestrikes ear twitched towards the sound of another clancat approaching. She slowly turned herself to face ripplepaw- the apprentice she had noticed before due to their strikingly blue eyes and dark coat. She nodded in greeting to the young apprentice.
"Hello Ripplepaw, I am doing well. How are you? I was trying to see if I can find a tree frog to bring back to camp. What brings you to Gecko Ravine?" Snakestrike politely but reservedly asked the apprentice.
|
|
:max_bytes(150000):strip_icc()/twenty20_e47b3798-dd9b-40b1-91ef-1d820337966e-5aa3f798642dca00363b0df1.jpg)
let me know if any other edits are needed!
/j