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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Sept 2, 2022 10:11:06 GMT -5
Fernpaw knew better than to make Redpine upset. Sighing, she got to her paws and stretched them out. Stepping into the light, the gray tabby flinched. Her eyes took a moment to adjust. Blinking at Redpine, she dipped her head in a proper greeting. "What will we be doing tod-aahhhaayy?" she yawned. Giving another shake, she hoped she would wake up quickly. "Sorry about that!" her green eyes lit up as if it was a funny little thing.
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Post by 𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱 on Sept 5, 2022 17:05:16 GMT -5
Redpine ◉ Camp ◉ With Fernpaw "I was thinking we'd go hunting today," he meowed, narrowing his eyes at the apprentice. "So you better wake up, you're gonna need your energy." Flicking his tail, he padded toward the camp entrance, glancing over his shoulder to make sure she was following him. He thought through his plans for the day, trying to decide where he should take her to hunt. "You tell me. Where do you think would be a good place to hunt today?" He asked, deciding to test her on her knowledge of the territory and the best hunting spots.
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Post by Pearl on Sept 16, 2022 6:55:25 GMT -5
Marshsnout | Fernwood Path | person
Marshsnout walks near Fernwood Path, making his way through the undergrowth. The dark tom blended in perfectly with his surroundings, his grey-brown coat fitting in nicely with the forest floor. The older tom loved taking these long walks in the peaceful forest.
Icedancer | River Bend Gorge | person
Icedancer crouches down, eats flicking, as she makes her way towards a squirrel. It wasn't that far away from her, but because of the sudden wind change, she immediately pushes out, nearly a step too late. Once the squirrel had caught her scent, it was scurrying off. Icedancer was lucky to be just in time, as she snaps up the squirrel.
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Post by Pearl on Sept 16, 2022 7:35:23 GMT -5
Midgepaw | Hickory Ridge | person
Midgepaw was practicing, as he moved up and down the wall of the ravine. The young tom wanted to perfect his movement, since it was important for him to be able to move around the territory with ease. If he could practice this, he'd be able to bound up without much difficulty. That means he can move quicker and get more things done.
Milkspeck | Dancing Timbers | person
Milkspeck slowly makes her way through the trees of Dancing Timbers. She takes her time, before slowly climbing up one of the trees. The blind she-cat used to love climbing as an apprentice and young warrior, but after turning blind, she was no longer allowed to do as she pleased. Now, though, the she-cat was alone, and that meant she could try climbing once more, something she truly missed.
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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Sept 19, 2022 2:34:14 GMT -5
Fernpaw withheld a sigh at Redpine's question. It was a silly question to her, as what one cat would consider a good hunting spot, another would say it is poor. She thought for a moment, opting for a popular opinion instead of answering how she felt. After all, Redpine would surely know best and correct her. Fernpaw trusted her mentor of that. "We could go to Dancing Timbers." she finally mewed. Honestly, it wasn't her favorite spot. She felt she lacked the proper climbing ability to utilize the place best. However, it was still early in her training. She had plenty of time to learn. coding & icon image by officialrainleafwcf
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Post by 𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱 on Sept 22, 2022 18:17:44 GMT -5
Redpine ◉ Camp ◉ With Fernpaw Redpine tilted his head thoughtfully as he considered his apprentice's suggestion. She is clever, he conceded begrudgingly. He knew Dancing Timbers was a great place to hunt birds. "I hope you're prepared for bird hunting, then," he meowed, waving his tail to beckon her to follow as he padded toward the camp entrance. He had considered taking her to River Bend Gorge, but decided that might be too risky with how close it was to the border.
He led the way out of camp, keeping his jaws parted for the scents of prey as they walked. "What can you smell?" He eventually asked, after they'd been walking for a bit. He glanced back at his apprentice.
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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Sept 29, 2022 4:36:06 GMT -5
Hunting birds was something she would pick over sparring, so she simply nodded in response to hide her relief. She hoped they would continue going over hunting instead of pushing on her training for battle. The apprentice knew it was something she needed to learn, but she enjoyed stalking prey and the thrill of catching it in her paws. Perhaps Redpine would see her hard work there.
While Fernpaw was still relatively fresh in the apprentices' den, she quickly picked up on tracking. Fernpaw's ears perked at his question. "There was a vole near the elderberry bush back there." she pointed out first. Taking another quick sniff, the apprentice pointed her nose toward a thornbush. "A mouse is over there, but I think it is well-hidden. It smells mustier than a mouse." she admitted. coding & icon image by officialrainleafwcf
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Post by 𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱 on Oct 31, 2022 14:32:44 GMT -5
Redpine ◉ ElmClan Forest ◉ With Fernpaw Redpine parted his jaws to taste the air, immediately picking up the same scents his apprentice had pointed out. He couldn't help but be impressed at how strong the young cat's sense of smell was. He had struggled with tracking when he started his training, so he was proud of his apprentice's quick learning, though it was a rare occurrence for him to say so. While he was impressed with her tracking skills, he couldn't help but wish that Fernpaw would work as hard on her battle skills. I'll have to make sure to take her out for more battle training, he thought to himself, though for now he was content to focus on hunting. The Clan needed to be fed.
"Well scented," he mewed. He continued to lead his apprentice through the forest toward the Dancing Timbers. "Let's get to the Dancing Timbers so we can practice your bird stalking technique," he meowed, waving his tail and trotting through the trees.
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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Nov 7, 2022 5:57:55 GMT -5
a little warning I know I have been spotty recently, but there is a major event planned on November 19th for me. I have been preparing for that. I will do my best to make time to get on and role-play. Just suspect replies will be slow. Between November 15th - November 25th, it is doubtful I can post every day. I want to be safe and let everyone know. If you guys want to start fresh, that is also fine!
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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Nov 10, 2022 3:30:40 GMT -5
Fernpaw nodded, feeling a bit proud of herself. She considered herself a decent hunter at this stage of her training. The gray apprentice continued to make sure of the scents as they passed bushes and trees, waiting for Redpine to quiz her again suddenly.
"I will make him proud!" she thought to herself. After all, the warrior may be younger, but she figured he would be a staple cat among ElmClan. The tabby would be more than just a soft little apprentice. She would be one of the best hunters Fernwood Grove. Even their enemies would respect her.
Of course, she needed to work hard on her training overall. With these thoughts swarming her head, the she-cat became curious about Redpine. "What was your training like? Who mentored you?" she suddenly asked in a lower voice. The forest was theirs, but the chance of a predator being around would always be there. Best not to be loud and scare prey or alert trouble. coding & icon image by officialrainleafwcf
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Post by ᴄᴏɴɪ﹣ғᴇʀᴏᴜs on Nov 15, 2022 20:50:11 GMT -5
T i m b e r p a wWith Dapplefern, Nettledust, Brackenpaw || Territory || ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 Sand Tilu || Mentions »»————- ★ ————-«« "Aw what-" Timberpaw began, before snapping their mouth shut. As much as they liked fooling off, Dapplefern's tone prevented them from doing so right now, not right in front of a warrior who they were sure was pretty tense. Still though, they did want to figure out where that scent was coming from... Timberpaw paused a moment, sniffing the air to memorize the stench (urk). Whatever a "fox" was, it smelled like it'd fallen in a dirtplace hole and had scrabbled its way out. Catching up to Brackenpaw, they nudged the older apprentice with their shoulder. "I call dibs on Nettledust," they whispered. He was a lot more lax than Dapplefern, right?
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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Nov 28, 2022 4:29:21 GMT -5
T i m b e r p a wWith Dapplefern, Nettledust, Brackenpaw || Territory || ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 Sand Tilu || Mentions »»————- ★ ————-«« "Aw what-" Timberpaw began, before snapping their mouth shut. As much as they liked fooling off, Dapplefern's tone prevented them from doing so right now, not right in front of a warrior who they were sure was pretty tense. Still though, they did want to figure out where that scent was coming from... Timberpaw paused a moment, sniffing the air to memorize the stench (urk). Whatever a "fox" was, it smelled like it'd fallen in a dirtplace hole and had scrabbled its way out. Catching up to Brackenpaw, they nudged the older apprentice with their shoulder. "I call dibs on Nettledust," they whispered. He was a lot more lax than Dapplefern, right?
(We can continue without Sand, or I can see what she's up to.)
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Post by ᴄᴏɴɪ﹣ғᴇʀᴏᴜs on Dec 7, 2022 6:18:13 GMT -5
ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 I think we can continue the plot! ^^
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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Jan 15, 2023 11:21:42 GMT -5
(Would we all like to refresh? This way, we can move forward to new scenes.)
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Post by ♥𝔉𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱ℜ𝔬𝔰𝔢♥ on Jan 16, 2023 17:45:43 GMT -5
»»————- ★ ————-«« Nightfeather River Bend Gorge With-Open to anyone that wants to RP.
Time seemed to stand still as Nightfeather crouched , frozen in place as she kept large amber eyes locked on a plump vole as it skittered only a foxlength away from her. With a breath so soft, one would think it was one with the wind, the senior warrior took a leap and trapped the vole between large white paws. Before it could make a noise, the molly nipped its neck, killing it swiftly. With a satisfied nod of her head, the warrior snatched up her freshly killed prey and padded back to where two shrews had previously been buried. Digging up the two shrews, she placed the vole beside them. She had come out at dawn to see what hunting she could get done. It hadn't taken long to catch what she had. "Well, that seems like a good catch to take back to the clan. I'm sure the elders and queens would appreciate a fresh catch." With a swoop of her head, she gathered the three pieces of freshkill before trudging back home to where the Elmclan camp sat. Working her way carefully into camp, she glanced around to see who else was around. Dropping the prey on the freshkill pile, the large black and white warrior wondered if there was another patrol she could join.
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Post by moonclaw400 on Feb 10, 2023 21:58:51 GMT -5
(Is anyone open? )
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Post by bunnychan on Feb 13, 2023 8:35:21 GMT -5
Cowpaw sleeps
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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Mar 15, 2023 4:42:57 GMT -5
accompanied by: Sand , and other elmclan cats Rainleaf couldn't believe that she had been arguing with her leader in his den all morning. He claimed to have had a "revelation" in the night and brought her in at dawn to discuss matters about MistClan and their current ownership of River Bend Gorge. As he was pacing, Rainleaf couldn't help but gaze at the old wounds plaguing him. Rainleaf herself led the last patrol that ended up in a skirmish, and they suffered defeat. It was more of the fact that ElmClan was caught than actually leading a battle patrol.
Trying to claim the landmark sneakily was an impulsive decision, but it was meant to prevent Wolfstar, in his ailing health, from getting "ideas" like this. While she had never experienced what her Clan was like under Ashstar, she knew Wolfstar had to watch his littermate become a monster before his eyes. The result led to the other Clans almost absorbing the Clan into their ranks. Being in check by the other two leaders, one with experience cutting down cocky cats and another with youth and the utmost loyalty on his side, must have bothered Wolfstar like a flea-infested pelt.
The young she-cat wondered how Larkfall kept Wolfstar from lashing out like this. However, her recent death, with the suspicion of murder, must have driven the older leader to paranoia. Rainleaf could not soothe Wolfstar no matter the method anymore. IfLarkfall had lived, they wouldn't be in this situation now. Larkfall would have forced Wolfstar down from the fluffy cloud in his daydreams.
"We must do something. We have stayed under MistClan's paws for long enough. We need to fight; we need to prove our worth to them. I want you to take a sizeable patrol and-"
Rainleaf closed her eyes and sighed in aggravation. She decided to interrupt. Tough love may be able to get to him, perhaps being confrontational would show him the seriousness of this act. "We can't afford another loss. We already have wounded warriors from the last little skirmish. If we go back to fight, we could double our losses and encourage Songstar to fini-" Rainleaf protested before Wolfstar cut her off.
"We won't lose this time. We may have wounded warriors, but some are strong and willing to fight. I want this done now. We must beat Songstar before she gets any idea of 'finishing what she started." the tom snarled, approaching the young deputy. Rainleaf shrunk down at the mere fury of his yellow eyes. While what she said had some truth, he didn't appreciate her wording or implications. She had made a mistake here but could not afford to lose this battle of wills.
"I'm not going to lead our warriors into a battle like that. They deserve better. They all know that we are not in a stable position. We are just starting to adjust to the changes. I have not been your deputy long, and Larkfall would not have stood for this. Right now, we can wait and bide our time. Songstar has a lot of experience with fighting us. We can find a more diplomatic way to ensure that while Songstar leads, she leaves us alone." Rainleaf argued.
"Songstar is an old toad waiting to croak. Cleargaze is a young, experienced, and loyal deputy. She obeys Songstar, and you should obey me!" Wolfstar yowled. Rainleaf merely glared at the old leader and pushed forward with her argument. How dare he question her after obeying him repeatedly with nothing in return? "If we wait, then we risk MistClan only switching the pelt of their leader. Cleargaze is destined to become their leader, we know that. She's too young to be outlived by Songstar, and I will not resort to my sister's tactics to get the edge over our enemy." Wolfstar growled.
"Wolfstar, we just-" Rainleaf huffed, hoping her calmer voice would soothe the hardened warrior. She was met with quick interruption.
"Fine, sit here. Hide in the warriors' den like a coward. I will lead our Clan to victory. Since your appointment, you have shown nothing but incompetence. Perhaps my head will cool once we return, and instead of demoting you, I will teach you how a leader leads." Wolfstar huffed. His eyes were blazing into Rainleaf's. She felt chilled by his fury. Still, her stance remained. Rainleaf slowly realized Wolfstar's quest to "free" ElmClan was a fool's dream. She was a fool for believing him merely moons ago. Before she cut in another word, Wolfstar mewed once more. "Now get out of my sight before I threaten more than your position."
Rainleaf left the den, not giving another look or word to Wolfstar. "Good, go hide with your tail tucked between your legs." The tension remained, and Wolfstar stared at the entrance of his den for a moment or two. His mind immediately started to asses the argument, but the tom shook his head to clear the thoughts from his mind. ElmClan seemed weak to the other Clans. By serving MistClan a cold victory, he would show they were strong. He would show them all.
Wolfstar padded out of his den and eyed the camp. His bones felt stiff and tired, but he pressed on. He cleared his throat, focusing on the task at paw now. "Cats of ElmClan, gather for a Clan meeting!" he called. As some cats gathered, he noticed his deputy was in the back, giving a glare like no other. "Mald all you want, I will show you how a true warrior leads cats into victory." he thought.
Wolfstar did not wait for long. Time was of the essence. "My warriors, for too long has MistClan kept us in our restricted borders. We have no room to even run in our forest. They feast on prey that belongs to us from River Bend Gorge. They sneer at us at the Gatherings." Wolfstar paused, hoping his words would make his warriors feel angry at the truth. He breathed and continued, "We have allowed MistClan to act who they want long enough. I will lead a patrol to reclaim River Bend Gorge, and we will show both MistClan and TalonClan not to challenge us. We will become a powerful force in the forest once more." coding & icon image by officialrainleafwcf
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Post by bunnychan on Mar 17, 2023 11:19:22 GMT -5
COWPAW Under the hazy weather, a big mound of fur was plopped on the side, eyes dull with tiredness. Cowpaw closed his eyes, lay on the ground. He was busy with apprentice duties all day, and he was tired. Giving a big yawn, Cowpaw rolled over to his back, his big fluffy pelt sticking out. His big floppy ears flopped and he closed his eyes. This was such a nice day. Getting up, hetrochromia hues looked around. “I wonder what to do today…” he murmured, closing his eyes.
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Post by Sand on Mar 20, 2023 16:23:27 GMT -5
Dovestripe & NettledustElmClan camp — accompanied by: Wolfstar, Rainleaf & other cats, [open] Dovestripe had taken out a dawn patrol to hunt since the fresh kill pile was getting low. He wasn't necessarily content to lead the patrol, but as a senior warrior, he did his duties when necessary. Otherwise, the grey tabby preferred to bother Dapplefern instead of being efficient. There was something about her that appealed to him. Whatever it might be, he was going to figure it out soon enough. Padding into camp, he held a squirrel and a mouse from his jaws. He was about to set down his prey when he heard Wolfstar's call for a clan meeting. What does the old dog want now? he wondered, rolling his eyes. He didn't care much, if at all, for the ailing leader. He was better off in StarClan than as the leader of ElmClan. Their deputy was more capable than their own croaking leader anyways. Piqued with interest, he made his way over to the growing group of cats. As he listened to the old tabby's speech, Dovestripe felt like his eyes were rolling into the back of his head constantly. "You're joking, right?" he called out, weaving his way past some cats. He scoffed before continuing, "you expect us to listen and agree with you about this, Wolfstar? You sound irrational, not to mention harebrained. Does anyone here want to fight for him while ElmClan's underneath his paws?" Nettledust, who had tagged along on Dovestripe's hunting patrol, struggled to sit and listen to Wolfstar. The warrior didn't agree with Wolfstar either because their leader seemed so hostile and irrational. Maybe he was ill and things were taking a turn for the worst. Concern clouded the ginger tabby's mind before Dovestripe spoke up. He needs to be careful. It's a clan meeting for StarClan's sake, he wondered as his tail twitched uneasily. He knew Dovestripe wasn't a voice of reason rather a cat that spoke their mind without thinking. Maybe I should say something. A fight between clanmates isn't any good, he thought. The younger tom stood up slowly, swallowing his fear. "Wolfstar, are you sure about this? I-I think it would be best to rethink your plans," Nettledust mewed, raising his voice so he could be heard. "We fought them recently, although it didn't go our way, we need to recover from our wounds. Fighting MistClan again could put us at a disadvantage with injured warriors heading to battle." The ginger tabby paused, turning around to look at the rest of his clanmates. "What if we lose lives? No cat here wants to die without knowing what we're heading for. Don't you all agree?" tags: ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁
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Post by moonclaw400 on Mar 21, 2023 12:28:50 GMT -5
COWPAW Under the hazy weather, a big mound of fur was plopped on the side, eyes dull with tiredness. Cowpaw closed his eyes, lay on the ground. He was busy with apprentice duties all day, and he was tired. Giving a big yawn, Cowpaw rolled over to his back, his big fluffy pelt sticking out. His big floppy ears flopped and he closed his eyes. This was such a nice day. Getting up, hetrochromia hues looked around. “I wonder what to do today…” he murmured, closing his eyes.
[ open ] Swanfall slowly left the warrior's den, thinking of what she needed to get done today. As this thought passed, her eyes landed on her apprentice, nodding to herself as she made her way over"Cowpaw, wanna head out for hunting training?"she offered. She could potentially ask one of the other mentors if they wished to make it a joint training session.
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Post by t1nkdraws on Mar 23, 2023 18:02:32 GMT -5
Dovestripe & NettledustElmClan camp — accompanied by: Wolfstar, Rainleaf & other cats, [open] Dovestripe had taken out a dawn patrol to hunt since the fresh kill pile was getting low. He wasn't necessarily content to lead the patrol, but as a senior warrior, he did his duties when necessary. Otherwise, the grey tabby preferred to bother Dapplefern instead of being efficient. There was something about her that appealed to him. Whatever it might be, he was going to figure it out soon enough. Padding into camp, he held a squirrel and a mouse from his jaws. He was about to set down his prey when he heard Wolfstar's call for a clan meeting. What does the old dog want now? he wondered, rolling his eyes. He didn't care much, if at all, for the ailing leader. He was better off in StarClan than as the leader of ElmClan. Their deputy was more capable than their own croaking leader anyways. Piqued with interest, he made his way over to the growing group of cats. As he listened to the old tabby's speech, Dovestripe felt like his eyes were rolling into the back of his head constantly. "You're joking, right?" he called out, weaving his way past some cats. He scoffed before continuing, "you expect us to listen and agree with you about this, Wolfstar? You sound irrational, not to mention harebrained. Does anyone here want to fight for him while ElmClan's underneath his paws?" Nettledust, who had tagged along on Dovestripe's hunting patrol, struggled to sit and listen to Wolfstar. The warrior didn't agree with Wolfstar either because their leader seemed so hostile and irrational. Maybe he was ill and things were taking a turn for the worst. Concern clouded the ginger tabby's mind before Dovestripe spoke up. He needs to be careful. It's a clan meeting for StarClan's sake, he wondered as his tail twitched uneasily. He knew Dovestripe wasn't a voice of reason rather a cat that spoke their mind without thinking. Maybe I should say something. A fight between clanmates isn't any good, he thought. E The younger tom stood up slowly, swallowing his fear. "Wolfstar, are you sure about this? I-I think it would be best to rethink your plans," Nettledust mewed, raising his voice so he could be heard. "We fought them recently, although it didn't go our way, we need to recover from our wounds. Fighting MistClan again could put us at a disadvantage with injured warriors heading to battle." The ginger tabby paused, turning around to look at the rest of his clanmates. "What if we lose lives? No cat here wants to die without knowing what we're heading for. Don't you all agree?" tags: ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁
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Stoattuft slipped outside the medicine den as he heard Wolfstar's call, listening with concern and annoyance at his proposal. Doesn't he realize that we already have enough wounded warriors? He thought bitterly, as he moved to sit next to Nettledust. Pricking his ears as he heard Dovestripe call out, he stood up again to voice his support of the tom.
"I'm busy enough in the medicine den as it is, do you really want to add on the that?" He snapped to the grey tom on the boulder, lashing his tail "I'm sorry Wolfstar, but I don't think we should have warriors fighting over a piece of land we could obtain later. Value your warriors over your pride."
He glanced over at Nettledust as he addressed his clanmates and nodded solemnly "My paws are full especially since I don't have an apprentice yet, cats can die without reason, even a kit could see it! As leader, you should listen to your clan and especially your medicine cat and use some common sense."
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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Mar 24, 2023 3:30:32 GMT -5
(I think I will respond with Wolfstar, then hopefully others will come! He's very determined to get the Clan to fight.)
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Post by bunnychan on Mar 25, 2023 5:38:37 GMT -5
COWPAW Under the hazy weather, a big mound of fur was plopped on the side, eyes dull with tiredness. Cowpaw closed his eyes, lay on the ground. He was busy with apprentice duties all day, and he was tired. Giving a big yawn, Cowpaw rolled over to his back, his big fluffy pelt sticking out. His big floppy ears flopped and he closed his eyes. This was such a nice day. Getting up, hetrochromia hues looked around. “I wonder what to do today…” he murmured, closing his eyes.
[ open ] Swanfall slowly left the warrior's den, thinking of what she needed to get done today. As this thought passed, her eyes landed on her apprentice, nodding to herself as she made her way over"Cowpaw, wanna head out for hunting training?"she offered. She could potentially ask one of the other mentors if they wished to make it a joint training session. Cowpaw looked up slowly to see Swanfall. The molly asked if she wanted to hunt. He gave a small nod. He would do anything to be out of this buzzy camp, there was just so much going on. “Yes please.” He mewed, getting to his feet.
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Post by moonclaw400 on Mar 25, 2023 6:35:15 GMT -5
She nodded and made her way out of camp, deciding to not bother the other warriors. She led the young cat towards the Dancing Timbers, ears perked"so we're going to go over basic strategies. Now, what kind of prey do you think you can find here?"she asked
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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Mar 25, 2023 8:53:03 GMT -5
(Hey guys, I'm fine with people not wanting to participate in the plot, but could we have a post at least acknowledging there is a Clan meeting next time? I felt it was a little disrespectful to ignore the events and their leader. I did not want to have Wolfstar call out the two, either, as he will already have to confront the current opposition to his plan. Not to mention, he would have punished them for blatantly ignoring him.)
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Post by moonclaw400 on Mar 25, 2023 11:38:38 GMT -5
(I'm sorry Rain, didn't even see the leader calling a meeting. I'm sorry!)
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Post by moonclaw400 on Mar 25, 2023 11:40:58 GMT -5
(Phone glitched and sent the message twice, ignore this one)
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Easing back in
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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Mar 27, 2023 3:46:47 GMT -5
(I'm sorry Rain, didn't even see the leader calling a meeting. I'm sorry!) (It's just something to keep in mind for next time. You guys don't have to restart or stop.)
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Post by ᴄᴏɴɪ﹣ғᴇʀᴏᴜs on Mar 29, 2023 9:46:44 GMT -5
T i m b e r p a wOpen || Camp || Tag || Mentions Wolfstar, Tigerstrike, Dovestripe, Nettledust, Stoattuft »»————- ★ ————-«« Timberpaw was nibbling at a mouse in the corner of camp, waiting a little for either Tigerstrike to come get them (with a lot of fanfare and sharp words, probably) or for Fernpaw or Cowpaw to come over to talk about something.
Or that was the plan before Wolfstar appeared. They tipped their head, a little confused. Something about MistClan? Disrespect? What kind of stuff was that? They continued munching on their prey, looking up at the other cats yelling back at Wolfstar now and then. Some warriors were pretty against what Wolfstar'd just said - and also the medicine cat. Timberpaw tipped their head at the situation, not really comprehending anything.
They weren't really one to listen in on clan discussions or whatever, but something this big was worth watching. Hopefully someone would fill them in on what was going on later.
C l o v e r t h o r nDovestripe, Nettledust, Wolfstar, Stoattuft || Camp || Tag || Mentions Wolfstar, Dovestripe, Nettledust, Stoattuft »»————- ★ ————-«« Cloverthorn raised his head from where he was sitting at Wolfstar's call. It wasn't that early in the morning, but it did seem odd to have an abrupt meeting at this time. But when he started listening to Wolfstar's announcement, he recognized why the leader needed to speak now.
At Nettledust and Dovestripe's outbursts, he shouldered his own way forward. "And why shouldn't we?" he interjected. "We should consider that we have more apprentices than ever. We need to expand more territory for accomodate for new blood." He glanced at Wolfstar. "And there's some need to remind the other clans that we still are powerful then and now. Songstar's tried to force ElmClan out once already, what's to say she won't do it again?"
Sand ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 t1nkdraws (tagging at the bottom because I figured it'd be redundant)
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