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Sage of the Stars
I'm devious, I'm devilish, I'm ever so deliciously evil
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Post by Dark Sun on Nov 16, 2022 3:27:52 GMT -5
(Notice to everyone: This is the introductory phase for Pebblestream & Silver. After the two posts above, I will return to normal post length. Also, Crescentfall and Sootwhisker are free to interact with!)
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Honeyfeather
i... guess i disappeared for 2 months, my bad
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Post by Honeyfeather on Nov 16, 2022 9:58:33 GMT -5
Honeyfeather she-cat - 23 moons - hunter crush: open location: hunting patrol to fox woods - tags: Paleface (Dark Sun ) Marigoldsong (Dawnmist ) Feathertail (lunapaw🐾 )
Honeyfeather moved closer to Marigoldsong, being careful to keep her voice low. Paleface was not a cat she was interested in having as an enemy, and he seemed irritable as it was. "I don't like it one bit, but there's four of us, as long as we stay close, we should be fine," she muttered, partially for the other two, and partially to boost her own confidence. It was hard to focus on every little sound with how many noisy droplets were falling into puddles, but she kept scanning their surroundings carefully.
Fernleaf tom - 23 moons - scout crush: open location: camp - tags: Sparroweye (Dawnmist )
Fernleaf greeted the she-cat tentatively. He wasn't sure if he should offer condolences or just leave the topic alone. He felt bad for her, even if he didn't understand her feelings since his own relationship with his father was borderline nonexistent. "Of course not," he answered her question, happy to have someone else to work with. He followed her to the Elder's Den to get to work.
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#F4B548
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Sage of the Stars
I'm devious, I'm devilish, I'm ever so deliciously evil
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Post by Dark Sun on Nov 17, 2022 22:51:18 GMT -5
(Sorry for the lack of responses everyone! Insomnia is kicking my teeth in right now. x_x I hope to get a reply up ASAP!)
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#F4B548
Name Colour
Dark Sun
Sage of the Stars
I'm devious, I'm devilish, I'm ever so deliciously evil
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Post by Dark Sun on Nov 18, 2022 12:28:13 GMT -5
PALEFACE
paleface | 79 moons | small dusky brown she-cat with a white face, and pale yellow eyes.
Paleface felt chilled to the bone, but they were never one to complain about such discomforts. They would occasionally glance over at their shoulder, keeping a watchful eye on their Clanmates but also all directions of their local surroundings. They felt on edge, and felt as if the slightest noise - the flutter of a bird, the snapping of a twig, the ribbit of a frog - would spring them into action, but they contained themself and even after hearing such noises, forced themselves to keep their cool. It's only the sounds of the forest. No signs of hostilities yet. they thought to themself. Aside from the sounds of the forest returning to life, along with that of creaking wood - Paleface had an overwhelming sense of anxiety that any of the trees flanking them on all sides would come crashing down at any moment - the forest seemed unusually quiet and peaceful, as if the terrible event only just yesterday had never happened. They narrowed their eyes, not from the uneasy tranquility and normalcy, but from the harsh rays of the sun as it began piercing through the canopy above. They were getting closer finally, likely only a pawful of tree-lengths now from the edge of the woodland, and as they continued their approach the density of the trees gradually grew thinner until just up ahead an almost overwhelming light displayed itself. The tail end of Serpent's Spine. Paleface did not kid themselves by hoping for a sudden rush of warmth to hit their fur once they made it out into the open. These lands were as cold as they were unforgiving. It was still early newleaf, and the chill from the mountains had not let released its grip. If anything, they felt much colder as they shouldered the last of the bushes and ferns aside and emerged out into the narrow clearing. Ahead of them stretched several treelengths of earth and grass, most paw-height while some emerged in taller patchy clumps, and the less occasional tree - pine, alder, maple - some isolated, others clustered together in small groups. Towering in the distance were the mountains themselves, great slabs of dull brown rock, stabbing the sky like lizard scales. "Start marking your scents now," they ordered sharply as the finally approached the open spearhead, gigantic trees enclosing them left to right. "Be thorough. We are here to let every fox and rogue know that ShardClan still dominates these forests," they added as they approached a tree to do their work. "Then we may hunt." they meowed finally. They had ignored the groans and the growling bellies of the rest of the patrol up until this point - they had wanted to reach the border as quickly as possible without delay. (After some hunting, Paleface may want to take the bold move and risk the patrol heading a little bit further towards Fox Woods to assess the damage to the forests there, from a safe distance. If many trees had been toppled (according to the map, that part of the land appears unscathed), it would be certain that the local inhabitants would push their way towards ShardClan territory - Paleface would want to make a report to Duskstar. If anyone wants to introduce a rogue or two, now could be the time - only a spitball!
Afterwards they'll collect their prey and hunt on the way back to the camp. Is this okay with you Dawnmist ?)
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Post by Jademist on Nov 25, 2022 11:52:50 GMT -5
(I'm here for the coming hours!! Going to read up on everything and post replies. Apologies for the delay and happy thanksgiving ^^ )
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Post by Jademist on Nov 25, 2022 12:27:19 GMT -5
// River with Splashclaw, clearing
River nodded understandingly as he listened to Splashclaw. He'd been frozen with shock once he learned that Aspenheart was killed during the storm. It felt like he'd always taken the tom for granted - even if he wasn't his real father - and now he could never get that time with him back. Aspenheart had been a rolemodel to him, and had felt more like a parent than Ashfire. Ashfire was more like a mentor to River, or at least up until he became a hunter fledgling instead of a defender. Since then their contact has been much less often and more fleeting.
The gray tom butted his head softly to his mother's side. "We'll get through it." He meowed, hoping to comfort her. His blue gaze was averted from hers; he didn't want to show her that he was distressed about the loss. He wanted to be strong for her, she already had enough to deal with. "I'm okay, don't worry about me." He meowed and mustered up a small smile, dimming the traces of sadness in his eyes.
// Snowbloom with Mudfur, clearing
Snowbloom smiled at her mate; he was right. With all the duties of an heir she'd be more in the background. At least she'd still enjoy Mudfur's undivided attention now. "Hmm, not yet. I guess I should see her soon." Her belly had been growing bigger and bigger. She'd been putting off going to Rainstalk, having an expiry date on this amazing expierence would probably dampen her mood. Besides, the act of actually having to give birth was something she had been trying not to think about. The one time she had been around a birthing queen it had been an.. usavory sight.. Not glamourous at all. That didn't fit into her perfect world.
The queen shifted on her paws, her gaze quickly sweeping the clearing before it returned to the tom in front of her. "You wanna come with me? I'll go see her now." Now was as good a time as ever, with lots of cats in the clearing her radiant pregnany glow was bound to catch the eye of her clanmates. She had to enjoy it while it still lasted.
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Post by Dawnmist on Nov 29, 2022 13:32:25 GMT -5
(I’m so sorry guys I have been busy :/ I am hoping to be more active after finals are over, as for now I am going to get a post up ASAP! )
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Post by Dawnmist on Dec 4, 2022 0:17:53 GMT -5
(Hey hey! I have finals this week and next week so you can expect me to still be poofy for a bit. But here I am! ) Marigoldsong with Honeyfeather and FeathertailMarigoldsong nodded her head in agreement with Honeyfeather, it wouldn’t be much longer until they would be hunting and heading back to the camp. She couldn’t help but feel uneasy outside of camp after the disaster had hit, and with the sights of everything destroyed, it made her stomach turn. Marigoldsong listened as Paleface made orders, and went off on her way to fulfill those orders. Sparroweye with Fernleaf at elders denSparroweye slightly smiled at the toms response and led the way to the elders' den. The damages weren’t as bad as the other dens since it was a den dug out of the ground beneath a stump, but many leaves and twigs had flooded the inside. The she-cat glanced over at Fernleaf, “I will get inside the den and try to push all the stuff out, just help me dig it out,” she mewed before sliding down into the den. Sparroweye began to push the dead leaves and twigs up towards Fernleaf, so the Tom could help dig it out of the den. Splashclaw with River in campSplashclaw leaned down and rubbed her muzzle against Rivers muzzle, “we will be just fine, and I will always worry about you,” she reassured the young tom. Everything has been so devastating for their small family, she just had hopes that they would never face anything like this again. “How about you see if Sparroweye needs any help with the dens,” the she-cat suggested to River. Mudfur with Snowbloom and Rainstalk in the healers denMudfurs face gleamed at Snowblooms suggestion, “of course,” he mewed happily and stood close to the she-cat as she stood on her feet. As they slowly made their way to the healers den many thoughts began to run through the toms mind, he would soon have kits and have many responsibilities. One of the biggest ones would be to protect them and his mate at all costs. Although he fears for not being able to protect them, especially after such a storm, the thought of it happening again lingered in his mind more often than not. Mudfurs mind cleared as they approached the healer's den, “Rainstalk?” “Come in,” Rainstalk responded. She could easily recognize Mudfurs voice, as well as his and Snowblooms scents filling the den. Rainstalk was pleased to see them, and happy to see how well the queen looked. “Please lay here, how have you been feeling?” Rainstalk mewed and gestured towards the mossy bed she had freshly made that morning. Snowblooms belly was very large, and she was glad that she had stopped by the den.
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Post by lunapaw🐾 on Dec 4, 2022 8:16:50 GMT -5
Feathertail with Honeyfeather and Marigoldsong Feathertail glanced over at Marigoldsong, seeing her distraught at the sight of the destruction. She looked around, taking in the wrecked environment as she did so. "Everything's ruined..." She muttered under her breath. Her attention refocused on Paleface as they barked out orders, which Feathertail promptly followed.
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Post by Jademist on Dec 5, 2022 10:01:48 GMT -5
// Blackbriar with Dapplefur, later Drifstshadow, clearing
Blackbriar couldn't help but smile at the eager young hunter that came up to her. "Thank you, I appreciate that." Even though she was fine with not being the favorite choice, it was still nice to have some support. Especially from the cats that shared the same background as herself. "Alright, I'll have to appoint the rest of the patrols." She pardonned herself from the she-cat, taking a few steps away from her. She didn't want to shout in her clanmate's ear.
The newly appointed heir let out a loud yowl to gain the attention of the cats in the clearing. "Listen up! The other patrols will be sent out now. Mudfur, Driftshadow and I will go out on border patrol towards Bridge Rocks to determine the state of our territory and hopefully catch a sign of life on the Wispclan side." She paused, her amber gaze searching for the cats she just named. Mudfur had just dissappeared into the nursery with his mate but they'd wait for him. She specifically wanted the experienced Sharclan tom to accompany them; whatever they would find - or not find - on their way to the Wispclan border should be handled with experience.
“Now, Morningstream, Appleheart and Cresentfall, you will take the other border patrol. If you spot anything out of the ordinary you will report it to Duskstar or me.
Ashfire and Fernleaf will stay to help rebuilding and guard the camp. Sparroweye, you will oversee the rebuilding of the dens. Dapplefur, Thrushleap, Sootwisker and Splashclaw, you will help with rebuilding camp until Paleface’s patrol returns. Then you can go out on another hunting patrol with the four of you.
Be careful, we don't know what the storm has awakened in the forest."
With that Blackbriar rose to her paws, dismissing the cats around her with a flick of her tail. She made her way over to Driftshadow, greeting him with a respectful nod. "We'll wait for Mudfur to be done at Rainstalk's, then we'll head out."
// River with Splashclaw, later Sparroweye, clearing
River let out a soft purr. He knew that no matter what happened, he'd always have Splashclaw to lean on. And he hoped he could offer her that same comfort. The eager fledgling nodded at his mother's suggestion. "I'll go help them." He gave his mother a last soft but comforting smile and turned around to head for the elder's den. It would be nice to do something to get his head out of the misery. Or at least to be able to shift his focus to something helpful. River dipped his head respectfully when he passed Fernleaf. "Sparroweye, can I help with something?" He called into the den.
// Snowbloom with Mudfur & Rainstalk, healers den
Snowbloom made her way through the clearing, not really caring whether other cats were in her way. She was pregnant so they had to move, obviously. Proudly she walked close to Mudfur's side. When they stood at the entrance of the healer's den the she-cat hesitated to go inside after her mate. A surge of anxiety rushed through her body. She didn't really want to know when or how... but she had to. A soft sigh escaped from her mouth and she pulled herself together again.
Slowly the queen lowered herself onto the nest Rainstalk had gestured to. "I've been great." Snowbloom replied and shot a smile at her mate. No-one would have to know motherhood scared her. She'd be as confident as always.
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Non-binary
#F4B548
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Dark Sun
Sage of the Stars
I'm devious, I'm devilish, I'm ever so deliciously evil
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Post by Dark Sun on Dec 11, 2022 8:41:50 GMT -5
PALEFACE
paleface | 79 moons | small dusky brown she-cat with a white face, and pale yellow eyes.
current location: hunting patrol to fox woods - tags: Marigoldsong Dawnmist, Feathertail lunapaw🐾, Honeyfeather Honeyfeather
Upon reaching the border, Paleface barked out orders to their patrol to renew the scent lines. After releasing their own markings, the quartet were free to spread out and begin the process of hunting. They were to meet in the center of the clearing once they had finished. Paleface set out on their own, preferring to hunt alone, selecting a small grouping of trees as their ideal hunting spot. It was not long before the waft of squirrel hit their nostrils, but the small brown molly had long since instinctively settled into the hunter's crouch. The sound of knocking on tree bark had alerted them to the presence of a nearby small animal. They had guessed it was a squirrel, and indeed their assumption had been correct. The delicate furry creature with its characteristic bushy tail sat upon an exposed tree root, carrying a sizeable nut in between its forepaws and smacking it against the rough wood before going back to the process of chewing. Typically they would see them stuff their cheeks with whatever edible they could grab ahold of and scuttle back into their hidey hole. Seeing one carelessly devour its prize out in the open was a sight they seldom saw, and they took full advantage of it.
The squirrel had not noticed them. The she-cat was downwind. Camouflaged against the leaf-laden earth, the experienced huntress cautiously stepped forward, moving as still as the waving grass, keeping their weight evenly distributed and their tail held low to the ground. They dug their claws into the dirt in rich anticipation. At long last, they made their move, propelling themselves into the air, claws extended forward, teeth exposed, eyes brimming with fury. The rodent squealed and attempted to flee, but a swift and precise underhook from the she-cat sent it flying, landing on the ground in a dazed state. Smacking their paw against the creature to ensure no escape, they lowered their jaw and delivered a swift killing blow to the neck. Proud with their catch, the she-cat swiftly buried it several paw-lengths under before returning to the task at foot. There was another cluster of trees to their left, a primate candidate. By the end, Paleface had managed to capture the squirrel from before as well as two mice. A third had scurried away into the safety of its burrow, and while it left the she-cat frustrated, it wasn't the end of the world. If the rest of the patrol had hunted like they had, the Clan would feed well tonight, provided there was some level of rationing. They did not take the effort yet to excavate their hard-earned catches. Returning to the center of the clearing, Paleface sat on their haunches and proceeded to groom themself as they awaited for the conclusion of the hunting from the rest of the patrol. Before their return to camp, they still intended on taking a sneak peak over at Fox Woods to assess the damage. To do so they would have to expose themselves at the cliff's edge so as to get the best possible angle. (Hopefully I did well enough. I'm not experienced with hunting and certainly battle sequences. )
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Post by lunapaw🐾 on Dec 11, 2022 11:13:01 GMT -5
Feathertail Once they reached the border, Feathertail began renewing the scent lines as Paleface had ordered. Once she had finished, she set out on her own to hunt as she wasn't particularly familiar with many of her clanmates who had accompanied them. It wasn't long before she had reached a little meadow where she heard a mouse skittering across the forest floor. She lowered herself to the ground, and perked her ears forward. She could hear the pattering of its feet on the ground, and caught the mouse in her view as it stopped dead ahead. It began to wiggle its nose, and at this moment Feathertail leapt forward and snatched up the mouse in a swift motion. She buried her catch pridefully, and began to change locations before a bird landed in a tree a few tail lengths ahead of her. She waited for the bird to take flight and leap to the ground as she crouched on her haunches. Once it did, she took the opportunity to pounce before falling short-handed, and the bird chirped loudly before fluttering away. She shook herself free of her disappointment, and padded over to an area with large thick trees crowded together. Perfect, she thought. She settled herself into the bushes and began to listen to the sounds of nature. A vole scurried out from the undergrowth, and made itself a perfect target for the she-cat. She made haste as she slowly crouch-walked her way toward her prey, and refrained from leaping at the first chance she got. Feathertail waited patiently for the perfect moment before striking, and with success, she had caught the vole. She repeated her burial process, and felt exhausted by the end of it. The she-cat stretched before returning to the clearing. She quickly noticed she was the only one there besides Paleface, and sat with hesitation. She watched the she-cat as she groomed herself carefully, and tilted her head with intrigue.
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Post by Dawnmist on Dec 13, 2022 9:59:50 GMT -5
(The day has finally come and today is the last day of finals for me. Will be more active the next few weeks and will have a reply up late today! )
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Non-binary
#F4B548
Name Colour
Dark Sun
Sage of the Stars
I'm devious, I'm devilish, I'm ever so deliciously evil
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Post by Dark Sun on Dec 13, 2022 10:41:27 GMT -5
SOOTWHISKERsootwhisker | 23 moons | small smoky gray (almost black) tom with one white ear, and green eyes.current location: ShardClan camp
Upon receiving his orders, the smoky gray tom set to work with no delay. He always like that - quick to act, dependable, and was never known to show any fuss. Many cats would be disgruntled upon receiving glorified Fledgling duties, but Sootwhisker found meaning in any task that was set out to him. He often thought ahead - with his assistance, the camp would eventually look as good as new again, and that was enough to make his heart flutter. Some branded him as too optimistic, and commonly far too polite, but either he did not care to listen or he was oblivious to their words of criticism. None could deny his dedication - he would often work tirelessly for entire days and nights on end, often to the point of having to be ordered to take temporarily leave and retire to his nest.
Sootwhisker grasped some fallen branches in between his jaws and dragged them outside of camp. With the thorn tunnel gone - a temporarily arrangement, of course - he wanted to take full opportunity and remove the most troubling debris from the heart of their territory. He carefully deposited each branch well beyond the camp, sometimes partially burying some of them into the earth to remove any tripping hazards. For the most problematic debris, he kept those within only a few tree-lengths of the camp. Some could be used to bolster defenses later on, while others may inevitably find their end dropping off of Dead Drop.
The tom worked tirelessly for some time. Once the majority of the unwanted mess had been cleared out, Sootwhisker set himself the task of gathering sticks, holly, and moss for repair work, and would neatly deposit them in select locations around the camp in neat little piles. Cats were already busy weaving together replacement nests - he saw no reason to get in the way. While they mended the damaged dens - some of which had previously been missing entirely, tossed around, ruined, or lost to the ear-shattering storm - Sootwhisker would focus on gathering resources.
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Post by lunapaw🐾 on Dec 13, 2022 20:25:10 GMT -5
Birdwatcher outside of camp with Nightshade Nightshade was a sleek black cat with an air of mystery about him. He had a habit of stalking anything that moved, and his latest target was Birdwatcher, a timid white and gray cat who lived nearby. At night, Nightshade would creep around the forest, his bright reddish eyes darting back and forth as he hunted. He was always searching for Birdwatcher, and when he spotted her, he would silently follow her. As she walked through the shadows, he would slink behind her, his tail twitching as he watched her every move. Nightshade's stalking of Birdwatcher went on for weeks, until one night something happened that changed everything. As Birdwatcher was walking back to camp, she suddenly heard a loud meow and felt something brush against her legs. When she looked down, she saw Nightshade looking up at her with his intense green eyes. Startled, Birdwatcher didn't know what to do. She simply fled.
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Post by Dawnmist on Dec 14, 2022 2:23:00 GMT -5
Marigoldsong on patrol with Feathertail, Paleface, Honeyfeather
Marigoldsong proceeded to mark her scents while she searched for an area to hunt. Once she found a comfortable clearing she stood still with her ears straight and mouth open as she tasted the air, the air had a mix of squirrel, rabbit, and moles. The she-cat assumed the smell of rabbit was coming from the direction of the wind, but there was surely a squirrel nearby.
Once she made her clean kills on a squirrel and a mole, she slowly made her way back to the other cats on patrol. There were so many scents in the air she almost couldn’t tell which way she was going. The storm had so many animals looking for new homes, and the mix of all of their scents threw her off. Once she reached Feathertail and Paleface she dropped her kills near the trunk of a tree and went off to search for more prey.
Morningstream in camp with Appleheart and Crescentfall
Morningstream nodded to Blackbrairs orders and scanned the camp for Appleheart and Crescentfall, once she noticed the two cats she padded over to them, “let’s get going, shall we?”
Sparroweye in camp with River and Fernleaf
Sparroweye peeked out of the den when she heard Rivers' voice, “of course! Please help Fernleaf dig out what I push up,” the she-cat mewed happily. She could use all the help she could get to repair all of the dens as quickly as possible. Sparroweye backed into the den and began to push the rest of the debris up to the entrance.
Rainstalk and Mudfur in the medicine den with Snowbloom
Rainstalk smiled at Snowblooms answer, it seemed that the queen was healthy and happy as could be in the condition that they were living in. “That’s great,” she healer mewed as she crouched closer to the queen and placed a paw on her belly. Rainstalk felt around for a few moments before speaking, “I believe you will have the kits in about a half moon, but I will be ready in case they are ready to come sooner.” Rainstalk reassured the queen. The healer was confident in Snowbloom and the kitting, she was sure things were set to sail smoothly.
Mudfur smiled big after hearing his sister's words, although a half moon wasn’t very far away. The tom couldn’t help but let out a small purr, he was very content and excited to know he would meet his kits soon.
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lunapaw🐾
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Post by lunapaw🐾 on Dec 14, 2022 9:33:35 GMT -5
Feathertail with Marigoldsong, Paleface, and Honeyfeather on patrol After sitting in the clearing for a while, Marigoldsong approached and dropped her prey at the foot of the tree. She padded off, and Feathertail assumed she was hunting for more. Feathertail looked at Paleface expectantly, then turned to follow Marigoldsong.
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#F4B548
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Dark Sun
Sage of the Stars
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Post by Dark Sun on Dec 14, 2022 9:54:07 GMT -5
PALEFACEpaleface | 79 moons | small dusky brown she-cat with a white face, and pale yellow eyes.current location: hunting patrol to fox woods - tags: Marigoldsong Dawnmist, Feathertail lunapaw🐾, Honeyfeather Honeyfeather
Paleface caught a sharp glance at Feathertail as they noticed her briefly staring in their direction. They held back an insult, and instead grew conscious of their head fur. What, was a wasp on their forehead? they pondered, wiping their paw down their flat face. No, there was no pest to be found - minus the young twit to my left shoulder, they muttered in the sanctuary of their own mind.
Deciding to make themself useful, the crusty old she-cat rose once again, almost yelping at the cracking of her leg bones, before attempting yet another hunt. It did not end well. The thrush had exploded into the sky long before they had even time to pounce. Something had spooked the molly. A subtle grumbling sound emanated from the bushes to their left. Digging their claws into the earth and using the sensitivity of their peripheral vision to their advantage, Paleface maintained their position, rooted to the ground like a tree and as motionless as stone but ready to strike at a heartbeat's notice. There was only silence, save for the faint rustling of leaves above from a small gust of wind. The senior she-cat opened their mouth to taste the air, which was indeed blowing in their direction. They did not detect the faintest waft of any creature large or small.
I must be going senile with my old age. Paleface thought to themself, shaking their head as they turned back to the middle of the clearing. The rest of the patrol should be following suit shortly. Once the four were together, Paleface would announce their next, brief assignment - a temporarily scouting mission of Fox Woods. It was not a part of their assignment, but while they were here, and when her paranoia was at an all-time high it seemed, it felt like a dangerous but logical course of action. They would hug the edge of the cliff, take a quick peak some tree-lengths in, and swiftly return to collect their prey before traveling back to camp.
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#F4B548
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Dark Sun
Sage of the Stars
I'm devious, I'm devilish, I'm ever so deliciously evil
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Post by Dark Sun on Dec 14, 2022 10:57:05 GMT -5
CRESCENTFALL crescentfall | 44 moons | large black-and-white tom with teal eyes.current location: ShardClan camp, heading out on patrol - tags: Morningstream Dawnmist , Appleheart Jademist
Crescentfall's gaze peaked up as the long haired silver tabby molly approached him and Appleheart, who was sitting on his haunches a few tail-lengths to his right. Rising his head slowly, his gaze fixed on Morningstream.
"Indeed," he meowed in a low voice. "Where is our route?" he inquired.
It had been some time since he had sunken his teeth into the juicy blood of his prey. The past two sleeps had left him feeling unsatisfied, resulting in his reflexes dulling down - although not yet to an easily noticeable point - and his eyes heavy. A headache was forming in the center of his head, pounding against his skull like hard stone. The craving was returning, the enthralling sensation of the hunt. He narrowed his eyes, thinking to himself. If the patrol took them close to the edge of the border, he prayed a bold rogue would show their face, to perhaps even challenge them - better yet, be the first to engage in combat. That would be more than enough defense for him killing them.
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lunapaw🐾
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Post by lunapaw🐾 on Dec 14, 2022 11:16:00 GMT -5
Asterpaw at camp in the apprentice's den The she-cat stretched lengthily, followed by a yawn. She padded out into the clearing and looking around her, decided that it would be a good time to hunt. The molly trotted out of camp and headed into the forest. She shook herself free of the odd feeling she had swelling inside her, and continued through the woods until she reached a large clearing in which she saw fit for her hunting.
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Post by Jademist on Dec 14, 2022 12:02:26 GMT -5
(I’ll have a reply ready on friday!)
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lunapaw🐾
If anyone knows of any good clans to join (that I'm not already active in) please message me! :)
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Post by lunapaw🐾 on Dec 14, 2022 21:56:07 GMT -5
Nightshade near The Watchful Crag As he sat perched atop a high branch, he couldn't help but think about the beautiful gray she-cat he had met earlier that day. Her name was Birdwatcher, and she had a slender build and a thick pelt of fur that shimmered in the moonlight. Nightshade found himself rather mesmerized by her. As he thought about her, Nightshade felt his heart flutter in his chest. He had never felt this way about another cat before, and he didn't know how to handle the mix of emotions that were swirling inside of him. But one thing was certain: Nightshade knew that he wanted to spend more time with Birdwatcher, and he was determined to make that happen. He would do whatever it took to win her over and make her his own. For now, Nightshade would simply have to wait and see what the future held for him and Birdwatcher. But no matter what, he was determined to make the most of every moment they spent together.
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Post by Jademist on Dec 16, 2022 18:08:33 GMT -5
// Appleheart with Morningstream and Cresentfall, heading out
Appleheart popped out of his thoughts at Morningstream's voice. He nodded at the defender, ready to head out and see for himself what the storm had done to ravage their territory. Hopefully it would be a peaceful patrol, he was never really one to look for trouble. Stretching his legs he glanced at his two clanmates. He somewhat expected Cresentfall to take the lead, being the most experienced of the patrol. Though, he didn't mind either way. "We could head towards Serpent's spine and head along the the border towards Dead Drop and Armored Branch from there." The ginger tom suggested.
// River with Sparroweye and Fernleaf, rebuilding camp
River nodded dutifully at Sparroweye and settled himself next to Fernleaf. As Sparroweye started pushing out debris again he dug it away from the den. He wasn't really looking to make conversation with either one of his clanmates, he rather kept to himself. Fernleaf seemed to be quite opiniated on the matter of the new heir though, which somewhat interested the young tom, However, he wasn't one to mingle in clan politics quickly. He would rather listen than engage in a discussion.
// Snowbloom with Mudfur and Rainstalk, healers den
Snowbloom forcefully swallowed the lump that had formed in her throat when Rainstalk mentioned that her kits would arrive within a half moon. A half moon!! That was way too fast. She wasn't done with being pregnant and she wasn't ready to be a mother yet. At Mudfur's purr she reacted with a happy purr of her own, not wanting to show how dissappointed she was at the news. At least her mate seemed to be glad about it. Maybe he did feel the special connection already?
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Post by Dawnmist on Dec 25, 2022 13:44:50 GMT -5
Merry Christmas everyone! Hope everyone is enjoying their holiday. I’ll have a reply up soon, sorry for poofing! <3
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Post by Dawnmist on Dec 28, 2022 16:53:57 GMT -5
//Marigoldsong on patrol with Feathertail, Paleface, Honeyfeather
Marigoldsong glanced over at Feathertail, “have any luck?” She asked the she-cat, curious if she had done well with her hunting. Marigoldsong herself did exceptionally well, making a few good catches that she had hid under the brush until more orders were made from Paleface.
//Morningstream with Crescentfall and Appleheart
Morningstream cleared her throat before she spoke to the two toms, “let’s head to Serpent's Spine and make our way around the border,” she mewed suggestively and began trotting towards the entrance of the camp. She glanced behind her to make sure Crescentfall and Appleheart were following, once she saw them following she focused on the path ahead of her as she led the way towards Serpent’s Spine.
//Sparroweye in camp with Fernleaf and River
Sparroweye raked up the last bit of debris with her claws and pushed the pile up towards River and Fernleaf, as they dug it out the she-cat tooo one last glance at the den and smiled. “Looks good, now we just need moss for the beds,” Sparroweye mewed before she scrambled to get out of the den. She looked at the pile of debris with a confused expression, “I guess I almost forgot about getting rid of this!” She mewed jokingly before beginning to rake it towards the entrance of camp. There was a pile that the clan had been putting all of the destroyed trees and shrubs as well as debris not too far from the camp.
//Rainstalk in healer den with Snowbloom and Mudfur
Rainstalk smiled at Snowbloom, as she could tell the surprise in the she-cats body language. “You are going to do great, just get some rest,” she mewed in an attempt to comfort the queen.
//Mudfur in healer den with Rainstalk and Snowbloom, then with Blackbrair in camp
Mudfur leaned down and nudged Snowblooms muzzle with his own, “she’s right you know, you will do great,” he mewed softly to the queen. He quickly straightened his back before speaking again, “I believe I heard Blackbrair call me for patrol, I will see you soon.” Mudfur then turned and padded out of the den towards Blackbrair, “ready when you are.”
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Bisexual
lunapaw🐾
If anyone knows of any good clans to join (that I'm not already active in) please message me! :)
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Post by lunapaw🐾 on Jan 6, 2023 8:41:28 GMT -5
Feathertail on patrol with Marigoldsong, Paleface, and Honeyfeather Feathertail turned her attention toward the she-cat as she spoke. She let out a soft sigh before responding. "A bit of luck, I'd hoped to make a better catch though." She said, giving a small shrug.
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Non-binary
#F4B548
Name Colour
Dark Sun
Sage of the Stars
I'm devious, I'm devilish, I'm ever so deliciously evil
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Post by Dark Sun on Jan 6, 2023 9:10:54 GMT -5
(Waiting for Honeyfeather to post and then the patrol can move along. (: )
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