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Post by ☾—ivy｡˚⊹♪:¨ · on Jun 8, 2022 10:56:00 GMT -5
I wanted to make a few more characters too!
Bluepool - hunter - she-cat - 25 moons old
A blue-gray she-cat with blue eyes.
( quiet, patient, introverted, stable )
Platonic and romatnic relations aswell as family are open!
Lionpaw - scout apprentice - she-cat - 8 moons old
A tan, cream coloured she-cat with amber eyes and bushy fur like that of a lions's mane.
Could be Tigerpaw's sister?
( rowdy, loud, playful, happy-go-lucky )
Geckotail - counselor - she-cat - 100-120 moonsish
A solid gray she-cat with bright, clear green eyes which resemble a gecko's skin.
( careful, opinionated, fierce, stubborn )
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Post by Feathertalon on Jun 8, 2022 12:28:08 GMT -5
☾—ivy｡˚⊹♪:¨ ·They look good, just keep in mind to even out your she-cats with toms ^^; Especially apprentices, we only have one tom
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Post by Feathertalon on Jun 8, 2022 14:28:14 GMT -5
alright, mintsong and duskflight have been added!
like i said earlier, ivy, your new characters look good, but before i add them you will need toms to balance them out ^^
i'll get started on replies soon, hopefully i'll have them up sometime tonight c;
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Post by Feathertalon on Jun 8, 2022 16:31:21 GMT -5
Lilypool »
Lilypool agreed with her sister’s sentiments. Hopefully there wouldn’t be a lot of other cats out at the Falls today, or if fortune really wanted to smile down upon them, there wouldn’t be any other cats there at all. She kept these thoughts to herself, however, not wanting to verbally admit to something that, in her mind, made her feel selfish. The Falls was a place for every cat in the Clan to go to to enjoy and relax, Lilypool didn’t want to wish it upon any other cat to not be enjoying themselves near the serene sounds of the waterfall.
Though, as they approached, the soft gurgle of the water wasn’t the only thing Lilypool caught on to; voices drifted ever so lightly upon the breeze, telling the young healer everything she needed to know - other cats were at the Falls. Her jaw clenched, amber eyes glancing toward her sister. Algeawing was bound to have something to say about that. In a matter of seconds Lilypool was proven right. Her ears flattened against her head, tail dropping. Would Algeawing even be able to relax with other cats around? Hopefully the other group would mind their own business and allow the littermates some time to themselves. If anything, Crocodilefang was already branching off from the two sisters. He offered a quick, ”I’ll be over here if you need me,” to the two before setting off in the opposite direction. While the tomcat was gruff and often cold, Lilypool could at least appreciate that he knew when to take a step back and let others have time alone.
Following after her littermate, Lilypool once again felt herself stiffen, muscles taught underneath her thin pelt. ”I don’t think they’d do that,” she murmured, hushed, quiet, uncertain. A lot of their Clanmates had some intense opinions on everything that had been revealed, but Lilypool doubted their Clanmates would start talking about them behind their backs. … Right? No cat would do that to them, would they? Doubt pricked at the back of her mind. Lilypool was certain that they talked about the drama, but would they say anything bad about her and her littermates? Oh, this wasn’t what Lilypool expected when Algeawing had brought up relaxing by the waterfall and hibiscus flowers.
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Post by Feathertalon on Jun 8, 2022 16:33:15 GMT -5
Coconutfall »
For as much as Coconutfall was thankful that Archwhisker had paid him a visit, he was just as glad to see his brother leaving. All of his attention was now focused on Sandheart, the ginger tabby a sight to behold even amidst the chaotic ripples in camp. Immediate relief washed over him, and the moment Sandheart covered the distance between them and pressed her head underneath his chin was the moment Coconutfall thought he was going to melt straight into her.
A purr rumbled in his throat. ”Sandheart,” he breathed, her name soft upon his tongue. Her voice was airy, music to his ears. It had been far too long since he had last spoken to the molly. Even if a cat was injured, all Coconutfall could think of now was his mate beside him.
He shook his head when Sandheart questioned his thinner than usual look. She wasn’t far off from her guess - it had been hard to even think about eating these last few days, his nerves too shaken from everything for him to even so much as want to even look at a meal. Even now he didn’t feel much hunger, but he didn’t want to concern Sandheart more than he surely already had. ”I’m fine. Eating hasn’t really been on my mind recently,” he admitted with a sheepish chuff, shoulders rolling as he shrugged. ”What about you? Archwhisker mentioned,” he faltered in his words, guilt stabbing him in the chest as he recalled what his littermate had brought up moments before, ”mentioned that you’ve…had a hard time since…” Again he faltered, words failing to escape him. This time, though, he remained silent, well aware that Sandheart would know what he meant.
There he remained silent, eagerly awaiting what she had to say. He kept his gaze only on her, taking in the sight of her after not seeing her for so many days. Concern remained visible on his countenance and in the way he stood, but with her at his side there lay the smallest hint of reassurance. So long as Sandheart was with him, Coconutfall was sure he was going to be okay.
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Post by Feathertalon on Jun 8, 2022 16:34:05 GMT -5
Tigerpaw »
Worry seeded itself inside Tigerpaw as he watched the scene unfold. He knew there wasn’t anything he could do, it wasn’t like he had any healer training, let alone much training at all, and once Swiftsplash had been dragged into the healers’ den, Tigerpaw was sure Seabreeze and any other cat inside would have the scout feeling better in no time; still, he worried for the older tomcat, and silently prayed to the Ocean that he would recover quickly.
Ripplepaw’s company was a good distraction from it all. He glanced toward the molly, offering a small, somewhat forced, laugh. ”Risingbrook taught me how to patch dens. You probably knew how to do that already.” The tips of his ears went warm as he spoke this to his fellow apprentice. Patching up dens was probably one of the first things an apprentice learned, yet here Tigerpaw was, just learning how to do this today. He was somewhat embarrassed, but he felt a lot of pride in this accomplishment. Risingbrook had even praised him, and that had to mean something, right? Tigerpaw was sure it did. Beyond that, though, his day had been boring. Lonely, as per usual. Sometimes his days weren’t that bad, like the days where he and Whitepaw could hang out and talk. Today wasn’t one of those days, but it was okay, he had Risingbrook to keep him company earlier, and now he had Ripplepaw. Fondness lifted his muzzle in a smile. Even though his lineage was newly found to be riddled with secrets and taboos, he still had Clanmates out there that cared about him.
He was about to ask Ripplepaw if anything interesting had happened to her so far, but the words fell still on his tongue, remaining silent as he noticed the sudden shift in his companion’s mood. Unease scratched at him.
Eyes wide, he looked the other apprentice over. What had come over her? Had Tigerpaw said something wrong? He was sure none of his words could have angered the molly, but now he was starting to second guess himself. He swallowed, throat dry. ”Ripplepaw, are…are you okay?” He made a move to bring his tail over her shoulders, but he stopped himself, afraid that he might set her off if he made such a bold move.
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Post by thejadestorm on Jun 8, 2022 19:07:29 GMT -5
"What's stopping them?" Algaewing retorted, tail swishing to and fro the more she worked herself up. "They probably think we're stupid, or willingly looked the other way, for how in the world could we not have known? Such an important thing about our father and it flew right over our heads." Her own insecurities bubbling up to the surface, Algaewing glared into the pool. "Or maybe they think we're pathetic," she said. "Ohh, poor things, how sad, how pitiful, they must be absolutely wrecked."
She looked back up, frustration still swirling in her chest, only to see the look on Lilypool's face. The line of tension along her shoulders. Her rambles halted at once.
"... I'm sorry, Lilypool," Algaewing murmured, regret spreading through her chest. "I didn't mean to - I brought you here to relax, not listen to me rant." She waved her tail. "Come, the water's bound to be nice."
She lied down by the water's edge and dipped her front paws into the pool. The chill against her pads at once cooled the heat in her chest, and Algaewing sighed as she wiggled her toes and swished her paw through the water. "Remember when we'd wage water wars with Redwave," she said. "When we were little? He'd be the sea monster, and we'd be the monster catchers..." Ripples trembled over the water's face. "Heh. Where'd the time go?" |
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Post by thejadestorm on Jun 8, 2022 19:08:49 GMT -5
mintsong -- healer's den -- with swiftsplash (☾—ivy｡˚⊹♪:¨ · ) and seabreeze (swallowtail )
Mintsong was licking her chops after demolishing a small gecko, which she barely tasted. Her thoughts, unfortunately, were too busy clinging to the current events of the clan, twirling 'round and 'round like a hurricane - that, to her great distaste, revolved around her fool of a sister.
Honestly, traditions could go fish in a dry creek. What the great and grand ocean wanted, Mintsong couldn't give a single feather off a dove's back. So what if Coconutfall fell for a cat not chosen for him? So what if Sandheart fell for him right back? It wasn't the breaking of rules - no, it was the secrets, the lies, the way Sandheart's eyes would dart to the side and down whenever Mintsong tried to siphon out the true identity of her kits' father. No, way before that - the way Sandheart would sneak out and around, the way she'd tiptoe around the subject, the way she'd stammer and stumble over her weak excuses as Mintsong teased her about a mysterious lover.
Mintsong knew her sister had her own life, and as bitter as she was that Sandheart couldn't even trust her own littermate with the knowledge of her mate, with the knowledge of her niece and nephew' sire, Mintsong tried to be mature, tried to respect Sandheart's secrets.
But hurting Vanillabloom?
That crossed a line.
When she raised her head and saw Sandheart press against Coconutfall not three fox-lengths away, a sour well of old and new rage boiled back up inside her. The nerve.
If Sandheart happened to look back, happened to see Mintsong, she'd see her sister's furious, hurt gaze, just as fresh as when Coconutfall first announced his new neophyte.
Sandheart was lucky Mintsong's attention was diverted by the sight of Redwave easing a bleeding Swiftsplash into the healer's den. Her ears perked up, and she moved to help, if only to prevent herself from marching up to the lovey-dovey couple herself and giving them a piece of her mind. Redwave looked ready to claw a mountain to death, and Swiftsplash looked halfway to death.
"A boa attack?" she said, eyes narrowing. "Swiftsplash, where were you bit? We should be sending a patrol out right away! If there's an aggressive snake out there we need scouts patrolling, maybe even sectioning off the area so no other cats get injured -"
Honestly, where was Coconutfall in all this? He was supposed to be the leader! The ocean's very own selection! Her fur bristled with irritation - well now Great Ocean, rethinking that decision, aren't you?
She looked Seabreeze, who was clearly panicking over the piles of herbs. Without asking, Mintsong seized a pawful of cobwebs and pressed against Swiftsplash's bite wound. "Is it just you in here?" she said, eyes narrowing. "Where are the other healers?" Seabreeze was young - she should not be in here alone, she thought, more irritation lining down her spine.
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Post by aether on Jun 8, 2022 20:09:55 GMT -5
 Sandheart
With - [ Coconutfall ]
Location - [ Camp ]
The comfort she felt while wrapped in Coconutfall's presence gave Sandheart multiple moments of sweet bliss; a completely knew sensation after days of pessimism. It rekindled her strength, if the past three days had been scaling a mountain, then this minute with Coconutfall was a well-earned rest. She returned a purr, hers characteristically high-pitched in comparison to others. Looking into his amber-green eyes, she knew that he'd not been coping well.
I wish I could have seen him sooner, she would have encouraged to eat more, to take care of himself. However, there hadn't been a moment that seemed appropriate. The thought of entering his den with so many eyes on her was nerve-wrecking, even now she felt as though eyes were searing into her back despite the more important commotion with Swiftsplash.
It pained her heart to watched as he faltered for words, too overcome with emotion to speak. She could not deny the face that she'd been experiencing her end of the retribution. While Coconutfall had his den where he could rest on his lonesome, Sandheart always returned to her den filled with stares. Some sympathetic, but mostly furious. What hurt most was Mintsong - her own littermate - turning away. Though Sandheart didn't blame her. They were supposed to be tight-knit and share everything; Sandheart was probably a stranger to her own kin now.
"I think... others are understandably upset..." Sandheart began diplomatically. "They will need time." It was the same mantra that she'd been repeating to herself, something that she did her best to believe was true. "I am more worried about Tigerpaw and Whitepaw... I've spoken with them but they seem distant," her heart welled with emotion and it reflected in her catching tone. She loved her kits dearly, knowing that she'd caused them pain was worse then any searing look a clanmate could give. "I couldn't stand to lose them..." she spoke her worst fear and met her mates gaze. It was not solutions that she was yearning for, instead, it was merely the comfort of her partner.
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Post by swallowtail on Jun 8, 2022 20:13:35 GMT -5
Seabreeze - with Redwave, Swiftsplash and Mintsong
Seabreeze irritably answered Mintsong's question, saying, "If you didn't realise, Lilypool and Algeawing are out of camp, which is very obvious because they aren't here and its not like I wanted to do this on my ownso would you please be quiet and let me help Swiftsplash?" Sea breeze didn't know why she was so irritable, but she knew she did not want to talk to anybody just yet. She really needed to focus as she debated whether she was supposed to use basil, thyme or anise. No, it wasn't basil, she knew that it was for something else. She shook her head , trying to clear her mind of the distractions and shocked gasps coming from her Clamates. She really hoped Algea wing and Lilypool would come back soon.
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Post by Feathertalon on Jun 8, 2022 20:36:19 GMT -5
Coconutfall »
The camp was alight with worry over Swiftsplash, and there was something inside Coconutfall that told him he needed to step in as the oracle and make sure all was well with his Clanmates, but in this moment right now, here as he stood beside Sandheart, all he could manage was being beside the molly. In this moment he wanted nothing more than to be just a normal cat with no strings attached. He’d give up his title and connection to the Ocean to just be normal, if that meant he could be with Sandheart without cats whispering behind their backs, without their Clanmates glaring at them with bitter disdain in their eyes. It was moments like these when Coconutfall couldn’t help but think just how lucky Archwhisker was. To be born of an oracle yet live the life as a normal cat…it seemed like a paradise to Coconutfall.
Chaos thrived in this moment. His dreams of being the average cat he wanted to be meant nothing to fate, but right now as he took in the familiar sight and scent of Sandheart, he had never felt closer to achieving his dream. How he wished things could be different. It pained him more than he could express to know that Sandheart was suffering all because she returned his love. But they had known the consequences should their secret be discovered. It had not gone unspoken between the two when their romance had rekindled. Back then the backlash had not seemed as harsh. Now they were living a nightmare, but so long as they had one another, Coconutfall felt like they could handle whatever the world threw at them given time.
’They will need time.’ Sandheart’s words rang true. Momentarily he felt a little better, hopeful that they could get through this storm, but the moment the molly brought up their kits Coconutfall felt a stinging pain throb in his chest.
Their kits… He had yet to truly do anything with them ever since announcing that he was their father. He had barely done anything with them since they had been born aside from the occasional slipping into the nursery under the guise of checking up on Vanillabloom. It had to be hard on them, more so than Coconutfall could ever imagine. ”I’m sorry I haven’t been helpful there.” The apology in his voice was genuine. He loved his kits with Sandheart, he truly did, but approaching them now was hard. It shouldn’t be, he was their father, he was their leader, but he was cowardly, controlled by a nervous heart that overpowered any logic that resided in his mind. How Sandheart put up with him, let alone loved him as much as she did, was beyond him. Even still…
The tabby shook his head. ”Maybe we could try talking to them together?” He suggested. ”It might be a good way to get them used to me.” It would also be a good starting point for Coconutfall to learn how to be a father to them like he had been for his first litter. It was a late start, but a late start was better than never, right?
Vanillabloom »
with - open
There was no way Vanillabloom was going to stand around and do nothing while a Clanmate was injured. It would also be a great opportunity for her to think of something else rather than linger on the drama that had become her life as of recent. And while she was a permanent queen now and had not practiced her former trade before becoming pregnant with her first - and so far only - litter she had trained as a healer all those moons ago when she had just been Vanillapaw. She was rusty, but she still felt confident in her abilities to help a Clanmate in need.
Taking in a deep breath she headed toward the healers’ den, familiar with the path it took to get to the nesting area she had once called her home. While there was an urgency to get in and help, the white molly did take a detour, stopping briefly to acknowledge that her son was back in camp. This was the first time she had seen him in a few days, and motherly instinct told her she needed to check in on the tabby tom.
The queen stared softly at her son. He quickly noticed her despite the fatigue that still clearly rested in his stance. Amber eyes met her mismatched gaze. ”I’m fine,” he huffed, aware of what his mother was there for.
Vanillabloom’s stub of a tail gave a twitch. ”I’m going to help with Swiftsplash, but if you need anything, I’ll be here.” She wanted to stay longer with Redwave, but time was of the essence, she only had so long to stop.
Redwave was a gruff cat, rough around the edges, but he was soft around his mother; however, this time around, even he was short with her, lifting his nose to the air and giving the faintest of growls. ”I’m fine,” he repeated.
Vanillabloom stepped back, disheartened. Her son was never like this toward her. All she wanted to do was to reach out and help him, to give him the support he clearly needed, but it was obvious to her that he wanted nothing to do with any cat, and what more could she do than respect that? It pained her, but she stepped back, nodding. She hoped her expression said it all - she was here for him when he was ready.
Her attention lingered on her son a moment longer before she finally forced herself back toward the healers’ den. Before she could make it, she was stopped, noticing Mintsong taking charge and, assumingly, offering her assistance. She was a hunter, but Vanillabloom was stopped from going any further; she had noticed the fury in Mintsong’s stride, the way the molly left a fiery trail in her wake. There was no way Vanillabloom was going to stoke that fire. For now she’d stay put, but she was nearby should she be called for.
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Post by Feathertalon on Jun 8, 2022 20:39:08 GMT -5
Lilypool »
With every heated word that came out of Algeawing’s mouth Lilypool shrunk deeper and deeper into her own pelt. She felt so small, so tiny, listening to what her sister had to say. The anger and hurt that came from Algeawing was palpable; Lilypool swore she could feel the fury, how hot it burned underneath the other molly’s pelt. It flushed Lilypool’s cheeks, warmth running from her face all the way down to her toes. Her body shivered with discomfort. ”Algeawing, I’m…I’m sorry.” She looked down at her paws, unable to meet her sister’s gaze. What could she do to help? She wanted to be there for her sibling, to comfort her in these trying times, but the hurt that her sister must be feeling...it ran deeper, far deeper, than Lilypool could imagine. The healer herself was hurting, her emotions twisted and tangled up in one another, leaving her confused at all times of day, but there was a bitterness hiding inside Algeawing that Lilypool just did not have, that she couldn’t understand. Lilypool could cure ailments of the physical body and sometimes even wounds of the mind, but this…this wasn’t something her training had prepared her for.
The apology from her sister had Lilypool raising her eyes up to her once more. She shook her head, leaning forward to offer a reassuring nose tap along her shoulder. ”It’s fine. I just…didn’t expect that, that’s all,” she admitted sheepishly. ”I do want to listen to what you have to say, though. Sometimes having somebody to listen to you is better medicine than any herb.” That was something she had heard quite a few of the older healers say time and time again. Lilypool was still young enough to question if that saying was true, but something told her it was. Afterall, bottling emotions was never healthy. And even if her reaction to what Algeawing had said had been off putting and perhaps wrong, Lilypool was honest. Should her sister need a cat to listen to her, Lilypool would be that cat for her. It did still worry her, what Algeawing had spouted. Lilypool didn’t want to think her Clanmates thought lowly of them, assumed they were pathetic and broken, but the seed had been planted, and now it was stuck inside the molly’s chest, already beginning to sprout.
There it lingered. The feeling of despair that her Clanmates now pitied her, but she did what she could to shake it off, glad for the distraction of walking and pondering over new topics. Memories washed over her as Algeawing brought up one of their favorite games as kits. Fondness wrapped over her, softening her stance as she took a seat beside Algeawing, front paws dipping into the cool water. ”All we had to worry about was whether or not Redwave would drown us,” the tabico chuffed. Never once did he actually try to drown his sisters. Redwave had always been a little rough around the edges, but around his family he had always been soft, the most caring cat Lilypool knew right next to Vanillabloom. ”He sure did know how to play the part of a sea monster, though. He managed to scare me a few times.” Lilypool shook her head as a genuine laugh slipped off her tongue only to then form into a longing sigh. ”It was so easy back then, wasn’t it?”
Whitepaw »
with - open
”Take that, and that! Ugh, stupid stick, stupid ocean, stupid…stupid…stupid Coconutfall!” Venom dripped from the young molly’s words as she sunk her claws deep into the bark of a dried stick. Anger coursed through her veins as hot as the sun. Teeth clenched, Whitepaw continued to curse whatever came to mind, continuing to tear into the stick, penetrating it with her claws, slapping it around with a forceful hit of her paw, sometimes even leaning down to sink her fangs into it. The poor stick was battered already, yet still somehow hanging on. It was the only thing Whitepaw could take her frustrations out on without getting yelled at by some older cat, and right now what the molly needed was a way to get her anger out. There was only so much that training did for her these days. Getting to practice battle moves was fun, she loved it more than anything else, but all her focus was concentrated on everything that had happened in the days leading up to this. Whitepaw had been fine not knowing who her father was. Sure, she had been curious, and had pestered Sandheart a few times about it while still in the nursery, but it had never been that big of a deal to her. A few times she had convinced herself that a kittypet or loner had sired her and her littermate and that was why Sandheart never had mentioned a father for her kits. While Clan belief had nothing against outsiders, there were certain individuals who were far more aggressive than need be, but now that she knew who exactly her father was made Whitepaw wish an outsider had been her mother’s mate all this time.
It was Coconutfall who had messed things up for her. Coconutfall was the reason why cats now looked at Whitepaw with disdain. She was an abomination, a creature that should have never been brought into this world. The Ocean had chosen a path for their oracle, yet he had ignored it. Both he and Sandheart had gone against everything the Clan stood for, and now here she was, both her and Tigerpaw, stuck in a world that both pitied them yet also went against them.
Most of her anger was toward Coconutfall. There was a small ember of annoyance toward her mother, but Sandheart at least had been a mother to her and Tigerpaw. She took care of them, nursed them when they had been smaller, listened to them complain about the most minor of inconveniences, gently groomed them to help them fall asleep when the nights were darker than they had liked. Sandheart was a good cat, Whitepaw couldn’t say anything against that, but she was well aware of her mother’s stupidity as well. The cat she was angriest toward was Coconutfall. Where Sandheart had been an active mother, and still was, Coconutfall had been absent from the start. He had shown up in the nursery from time to time when she was still a kit, and thinking on it now Whitepaw was sure that was his way of secretly checking in on his illegitimate kits, but his attention had been more on Vanillabloom. Never once had he stepped in to help Sandheart raise their kits, or at least from what Whitepaw could tell, the oracle had done nothing. Useless he was, she decided. Pure useless. She didn’t need him as a kit, and she didn’t need him now. Not like he cared even now that the secret was out. Had Coconutfall even once paid any attention to Tigerpaw now that he was their father’s apprentice? Whitepaw scoffed.
Snap!
The stick breaking underneath the force of her paw snapped Whitepaw out of her thoughts. Eyes wide she looked down, noticing the splinters needling out from the bark. Carefully she moved the twig to the side. She’d have to find something else to take her frustrations out on, but as she looked behind her and toward the main space of camp, Whitepaw was quick to notice the newest commotion going on and decided to stay where she was, at least for now.
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Post by swallowtail on Jun 8, 2022 20:54:11 GMT -5
Ospreyfeather - with Whitepaw
Ospreyfeather shook his head as he left Cliffstorm and Rookfall talking. He knew that he was supposed to stick with a scout but he had been getting bored of their conversation. "Stupid, stupid Coconutfall!" suddenly, his good hearing picked up a faint sound of cursing. He curiously moved closer to the source of the sound. As he moved closed, he saw a white shape hitting out at a poor, defensless stick. He rushed forward. "White paw, are you okay," he asked, genuinely concerned
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Post by Feathertalon on Jun 8, 2022 21:03:35 GMT -5
Whitepaw »
The sudden arrival of another cat startled Whitepaw. She had been so absorbed in her own thoughts and what was going on with Swiftsplash that she hadn’t even noticed Ospreyfeather making his way toward her until he spoke. Toad-brain, she cursed herself, upset and embarrassed that she had been so out of it that she hadn’t given herself enough mental space to take in her entire surroundings. That wasn’t good for a scout in training. She needed to always be alert, in camp or not.
Leaning down she gave her chest a few swift licks to hide the embarrassment that ran thick underneath her fur. ”I’m fine,” she lied, hoping her words were smooth enough that Ospreyfeather would leave it at that. ”I mean, I’ll need a new practice stick, but that happens, yeah?” Would the tomcat believe her when she said the stick was just used for battle practice? Whitepaw wasn’t exactly lying about that, but she had been using the twig as more than just training. Hopefully Ospreyfeather had been oblivious to her treatment of the stick, and more than that, hopefully he had not heard her curses from earlier.
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Post by aether on Jun 8, 2022 21:12:12 GMT -5
[ feather, i was thinking that hootpaw was once really good friends with either tigerpaw, whitepaw, or both but now hootpaw doesn't really want to interact with them anymore because she feels like she doesn't 'know' them anymore and that now they are 'special' and it's weird. was thinking we could make some drama out of that? Cx ]
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Post by swallowtail on Jun 8, 2022 22:16:23 GMT -5
Ospreyfeather>>with whitepaw - Feathertalon
Ospreyfeather wasn't fooled. Sure, he may be different from other cats in some ways, but he wasn't oblivious to what was happenning around him. Right, cursing Coconutfall is a new kind of training, thought Ospreyfeather sarcastically. He raised his eyebrows, but from Whitepaw's expression, he deduced that:one, Whitepaw obviously wanted time to himself, and two, asking him what he was doing wasn't going to help matters. Hiding and amused smile, he said,"Right. I guess I better leave," before disappearing into the undergrowth.
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Post by thejadestorm on Jun 8, 2022 23:16:28 GMT -5
((aww lilypool, my heart is so soft
i might have mintsong run out to find the healer sisters - it'll interrupt their relaxing time but also swiftsplash needs help lol
also now i want to make an apprentice so they can be friends with the apprentices hhhh))
Algaewing's heart softened at Lilypool's offer to listen, though she had a feeling she'd never take her sister up on it. She was first to enter this world, she had to be strong enough to be the supportive shoulder. She had to.
Algaewing nodded, flicking some water across the pool to watch fresh ripples dance out and crisscross. "We were kids," she said. "No responsibilities, no worries beyond who liked who and who caught the biggest fish." No half-sister or brother to think about. "Back then I wanted to grow up so bad. Now I want to go back."
With a sneaky, playful smile, Algaewing dipped a paw into the pool and lightly splashed her sister. "Head's up!"
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Post by swallowtail on Jun 9, 2022 0:44:53 GMT -5
Cliffstorm »
with Rookfall - aether
Cliffstorm smiled at Rookfall warmly. "Sorry my brother's such a grouch," he said, "I think I'll stay here for a bit, if you don't mind. It'll be nice to be out of camp for a while, with all that's going on." Fearless and reckless though Cliffstorm was, even the most daring of cats needed to rest once in a while. Cliffstorm hoped Rookfall didn't mind him staying, as he personally knew a few cats that didn't like being around others. His mind immediately thought of his ever-so-grouchy brother Ospreyfeather.
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Post by Feathertalon on Jun 9, 2022 4:45:56 GMT -5
That would be fun to play with, Aether!
Tiger would be really confused and bummed out by Hoot acting like that, would try pestering her at some point to figure out what he might have done wrong to upset her. White would take a more “if she doesn’t want to talk to me then I won’t talk to her” approach, at least at first, but the moment they were forced together on a patrol or something she’d confront her, but she’d say she was going it for Tiger’s hurt feelings, not hers
You’re free to make more cats, Jade! I’m probably about to close apprentices since we’re getting a good amount, but I’ll allow a few more, especially if they’re toms since we need male apprentices ^^
And replies will come later today when I’m off work ~
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Post by swallowtail on Jun 9, 2022 5:09:26 GMT -5
me jealous. me bored. me copycat. can me also make more cat?  ) |
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Post by Feathertalon on Jun 9, 2022 5:36:59 GMT -5
Sure, so long as you can handle them all ^^
I’m also down to figure out any kind of relationship our characters might have with one another!
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Post by swallowtail on Jun 9, 2022 6:04:05 GMT -5
great, I was thinking maybe I could make turtlestream's mother sisters with palmshade. is that okay?
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Post by Feathertalon on Jun 9, 2022 6:07:41 GMT -5
I’m down for that!
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Post by aether on Jun 9, 2022 6:20:15 GMT -5
Sandheart
With - [ Coconutfall ]
Location - [ Camp ]
A small smile formed on Sandheart's maw, her eyes blinked at him gently, understanding the apology. Under normal circumstances, she would furious with a mate who was inattentive to their kits, however these were no normal circumstances. She recalled the moments when Coconutfall would visit the nursery, how he would pay attention to Vanillabloom and discuss any daily news or woes with her. It was impossible to not feel a wave of jealousy. Yet, whenever they could, they would steal glances or touches. Sandheart closed her eyes briefly. It had been something she eventually came to accept: Coconutfall's heart was with her but it was also with Vanillabloom. Sandheart was a willful choice - their love undeniable since their time as an apprentice - but Vanillabloom deserved love of her own also. Upon opening her eyes once more, Sandheart seemed to have a reinvigorated sense of energy.
"I think we should talk to them together." She glanced over her shoulder, scanning the camp briefly before she laid eyes on each of her children. Whitepaw was finishing an interaction with Ospreyfeather, the young mollies coat seemed ruffled, a splintered branch at her paws. I've seen that before. Clearly, Whitepaw wasn't in the cheeriest mood. Looking further, Sandheart spotted Tigerpaw chatting to Ripplepaw. He looked concerned; it must be an intense conversation. "We'll need to catch them at a good time, I suppose," there was a hint of amusement as she swerved her head back to look at her mate, "you know how those young 'paws can be." She brushed her shoulder against his, momentarily reminiscing on her own time as an apprentice. Those days were far more simple...
Then, there was the story of Coconutfall's first litter - Sandheart was not deaf nor blind to the way Algeawing, Redwave, and Lilypool had been emotionally impacted by the events. Just now, looking over the camp, she witnessed what appeared to be a tense situation between Vanillabloom and Redwave. Sandheart was aware - much like everyone - of the attitude that Redwave had... but never towards his mother. That must hurt more than anything else, she thought empathically, watching the white molly retreat with her shoulders slumped.
"I guess... where would you like to start?" Sandheart asked, still with her gaze turned towards the camp.
 Rookfall
With - [ Cliffstorm ]
Location - [ Calm Falls ]
"Ahh, don't worry about it!" Rookfall flicked his ears light-heartedly, both literally and metaphorically shrugging off any issues. "I don't mind you staying; I quite like the company honestly. Sometimes it gets so overwhelming in camp that a cat just needs a few quiet moments at the stream. It's so calming - heh - I guess that's why it's called Calm Falls!" Rookfall chirped, chuckling at his own joke. A personable tom, Rookfall was always one to engage in conversation about even the most boring topics.
Abruptly, Rookfall's ears perked and his head swiveled, suddenly alert. Quickly, he relaxed once more. "Sounds like Algeawing and Lilypool are thinking the same thing," he mused. Heartbeats after he spoke, it became more obvious by the voices that were swept downstream on the breeze that Rookfall was, indeed, correct. Rookfall flicked his short, bushy tail, momentarily looking uncertain as though he were deciding on an action he should or should not do. Finally, he let out a sigh. "I suppose they probably want to be left alone," he scuffed his paw over the sandy bank.
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Post by aether on Jun 9, 2022 6:23:04 GMT -5
That would be fun to play with, Aether! Tiger would be really confused and bummed out by Hoot acting like that, would try pestering her at some point to figure out what he might have done wrong to upset her. White would take a more “if she doesn’t want to talk to me then I won’t talk to her” approach, at least at first, but the moment they were forced together on a patrol or something she’d confront her, but she’d say she was going it for Tiger’s hurt feelings, not hers
[ sounds good to me! C: when either tiger or white and hoot are free, we can totes do that!
also, in this clan, is it against the code for a healer to take a mate? ]
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Post by Feathertalon on Jun 9, 2022 6:38:42 GMT -5
Heck yeah, it’ll be fun to see that all play out!
They can have mates, there’s nothing against the code about that. All the ranks are like normal warriors, just more specialized. A healer could have a scout mate, a hunter could be mates with a healer, healer and healer can be mates, etc ^^
Vanilla was a healer before she was picked for Coconut
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Post by aether on Jun 9, 2022 6:45:55 GMT -5
[ ah cool! just wanted to make sure because i think it would be cute for rookfall to have a crush on lilypool! it can be unrequited on her part or it can be a slow burn situation where his feelings are known and he 'grows on' her or whatever you want to do if you had other plans! rookfall is just a squishy marshmallow and i want to do something cute with him and it's also fun to bully him sometimes ]
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Post by Feathertalon on Jun 9, 2022 6:48:41 GMT -5
Okay but that would be adorable!
Lily is pretty oblivious about romantic feelings so all I can see is somebody having to tell her that Rook’s been fawning over her for some time and she’s still just “what???”
But I can see her easily falling for him back once his feelings toward her are known
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Post by aether on Jun 9, 2022 6:55:40 GMT -5
[ i'm glad you think so!!
rook is the kinda cat who just about bend backwards to help in anyway possible just be in her company but he's pretty cool about it, not suffocating or cringey or anything. so he'd volunteer to scout often, that sort of thing.
sounds so cute :'3 ]
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Post by Feathertalon on Jun 9, 2022 7:13:42 GMT -5
Absolutely adorable
Once Lily develops her feelings for him she’d seek him out and ask if he’d go with her out of camp and stuff. She wouldn’t be pushy, just kinda ask him in her quiet way x3
Rook might have problems with Redwave if anything; he’s defensive over family, and after the whole thing with his parents he’d be super gruff toward any cat trying to court Lily or Algae
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