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Post by bloodrosepelt on Mar 1, 2023 0:01:48 GMT -5
Pinekit looked at his mom in shock and yelled, “Are you crazy, the whole point is not to fall!” With a groan he thought for a moment before saying, “Well Mom tends to be right about most things, so might as well try.” He then let go of the branch while yelling, “I instantly regret this!”
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Mar 1, 2023 0:07:50 GMT -5
Cloverstripes readies herself before leaping up and grabbing Pinekit by the scruff before placing him back down on the ground. She flicks her tail back and forth happy that he wasn't injured. "So, what did we learn from that little adventure?"
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Post by bloodrosepelt on Mar 1, 2023 0:53:15 GMT -5
Pinekit let out a sigh of relief as he was set on the ground. He then looked up at his mother and said, “That birds are jerks which is why we eat them.” He knew that this was more than likely not what she was referring to but that was the first thing that came to mind.
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Mar 1, 2023 21:34:37 GMT -5
"Don't go climbing trees unless you know how to get down." Cloverstripes mewed. She turns away and continues towards the Stone Cluster.
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Post by bloodrosepelt on Mar 1, 2023 21:45:55 GMT -5
Pinekit looked up at his mother with his tail pointing upwards as he yelled, “I know how to get down, the bird just caught me off guard and I lost my footing!” He then slightly hugged as he then started running to where the rocks where. The kit wanted to prove his mom wrong so as soon as they got to the rocks he was going to climb the tallest rock and get down without a problem, no matter the cost.
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Mar 6, 2023 23:40:21 GMT -5
(Bump)
Cloverstripes remains quiet and continues until they reach the cluster. Robinkit moves a little closer to the rocks and looks at them in awe.
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Post by bloodrosepelt on Mar 6, 2023 23:46:27 GMT -5
Pinekit ran up to Robinkit as she looked at the rocks and asked, “Hey Robinkit you wanna see who get to the top of the rock first? Or are you a scaredy-tail?”
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Post by bloodrosepelt on Mar 13, 2023 20:17:08 GMT -5
Hello)
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Mar 15, 2023 19:45:48 GMT -5
(Here and will post in a second)
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Mar 15, 2023 19:54:47 GMT -5
"Your On!" Robinkit challenged ready to prove her brother wrong. She hurries over to the rocks and looks back at Pinekit to see if he was ready.
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Post by bloodrosepelt on Mar 15, 2023 20:53:53 GMT -5
Pinekit quickly made his way to the rocks and looked at his sister with a smirk. With a flick of his tail he said, “On my count we climb. One, Two, Three, go!” With that he jumped and started to climb the stone.”
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Post by Novi on Mar 15, 2023 21:35:48 GMT -5
hello. i am very interested in knowing more about this RP. i like myself a nice usurper plot are there any details hammered out? just glancing over the cats, it seems like Duskstorm might make for an interesting candidate for the one to be placed on the throne, either by his own means or someone's else's unwelcomed plots. and i do enjoy making evil kitties so.. maybe a mate of Duskstorm if he's not taken yet? ]
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Mar 16, 2023 0:36:56 GMT -5
(Nothing set in stone just yet but the main thing is just the clan being split on whether to support the king or the queen. Along the way, I want Duskstorm's jealousy and distain for his brother to grow and start seeking out his own followers. And he is open for a mate! Right now the clan is dealing with some pesky commoners but in the future I plan on having a disaster like a flood, Fire or storm to really make cats decide on who to support. Plus Skyflower pushing for Moonfrost to lead/arrange a mate for him)
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Mar 16, 2023 0:38:20 GMT -5
(Also apologies to everyone for not really posting here. I didn't have much motivation or ideas but that will change!)
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Post by Little meow meow on Mar 16, 2023 7:58:39 GMT -5
Long Live the King Spoilered stuff cause these characters have some of my larger backstories and stuff! Tiger Name: Tiger // A tom bearing a dual-colored coat featuring a brown tabby pattern along his upper half, as well as down his left frontal leg, and white along the underside. His muzzle is also a stark white along the bridge of his nose into a point and his eyes are a mossy green hue. He has an overall more compact form and some features of a turkish angora suggesting roots in that breed. 39 Moons // Tiger is a friendly tom with an open mind and naturally welcoming attitude that may stem from his rather fair kittypet root roots, raised to be easy going and patient even with twolegs and common household pets of which even the wilds have yet to be able to scrub away. However, although rarely hostile by nature, he is a mischievous sort who seems to enjoy giving a kittypet or two a fright all in "good humor" and in actually dangerous situation tends to try and talk his way out of it or choose the flight option over fighting. As a result, he may easily be considered a coward, although he might shoot back that a fool fights at a disadvantage but is actually fairly decent at defending himself from more aggressive cats when backed into a corner -- at least until he finds an opening to escape. Despite his unassuming attitude, Tiger IS in fact a rather intelligent cat, one who takes joy in learning something knew as well as in sharing his knowledge with those willing to listen but knows when to be a bit more wary of others. As a result, he tends to trust his instincts when engaging other cats, or choosing to disengage, as he often finds himself to be correct on first impressions though this isn't something he's always been gifted with. As a result, however, he can have something of a hard time acknowledging when he might be wrong about others, being somewhat stubborn in this aspect, and may incorrectly judge the threat level of cats that approach him. // Commoner // A kittypet by birth, Tiger was raised with his litter mates until they all reached an age deemed by the humans "old enough to be rehomed". It was at this time that he and his siblings were removed from the care of their mother and overtime, each found new homes with strangers they'd never before known. Tiger found a home with an adult couple with a child, and though things weren't always perfect, he was content with this life, often allowed to play outside in the garden. Overtime, he grew older and the twolegs decided it was time to move from the house they had lived in. Objects were packed into boxes over the course of many days, earning the curiosity and nosiness of the tom, especially when his things were packed away as well. He watched as his owners moved all their things into a huge monster, and with fear and confusion, observed them drive away, leaving him in an empty home. In panic, Tiger rushed to the door, finding it askew, he dashed into the front yard and chased the monster until it faded into the distance, and he could no longer see it. Over the course of many moons, and through the aid of other cats on his travels, Tiger was able to come to terms with what he had lost and grew accustomed to the wild where he now resided, although it's unclear why he is no longer with those that may have aided him in the past. Despite the abandonment of his family, he seems to bear no hatred to twolegs and doesn't seem afraid to approach them if he thinks he can get something, but also bears little interest in growing close to them either and seems to have become quite content living on his own. With this growth, he's also come to enjoy the act of travelling various lands and often finds himself in both welcoming places and perhaps some less welcoming areas and as a result is particularly world-wise and, due to his kittypet heritage, has come to know a thing or two about twolegs. He has ultimately chosen to somewhat settle down at Paradise Farms where he takes great pleasure in the coming and goings of both cats from the clan and non-clan cats. // No Crush or Mate, but open to it. // No Family, Open to working something out based on his backstory. Additionally, he's had flings in the past so kits are a possibility (Preferably 10+ Moons at youngest). // Strengths: Open-Minded, Clever, Friendly, Well-rounded. // Weaknesses: Stubborn, Non-confrontational, Carefree, Avoidant // Bisexual // Neutral or Unsure, He doesn't have a real stake in what's going on with the clans // Other: Visual Reference // SN; @/ashcloud Honeywhisker Honeywhisker // A dual colored dark ginger tabby with a white underbelly, paws, and the lower part of his face. Ginger fur continues along the bridge of his nose which is a fleshy pink color. He almost always bears a somewhat surprised appearance do to his constantly upright ears and wide amber eyes. 13 Moons // Honeywhisker retains an Kit-like enthusiasm and bright personality; His curiosity and naivety leading him to continue questioning the world around him and leading to impulsive actions, culminating in a sense of being dense and gullible. Perhaps as a result of this, it's common for him to be treated like an adolescent rather than a Knight and many cats doubt he has the maturity to act in serious situations or as a reliable confidant. Even so, he works as hard as any cat to accomplish the tasks given and even expresses excitement when chosen for duties -- bearing an almost unnatural maturity during somber situations or conversations. Despite his outward cheer and unyielding upbeat persona, deep down he holds a sense of insecurity and sadness relating to how he is viewed and will rarely express when he is troubled. // Rank: Knight (?), I apologize for the uncertainty on his rank, I noticed a gap between 13-20 Moons and I always submit Honeywhisker as 13 Moons, Ill adjust if needed though! :'D // Born to two cats of Sovereignclan and given the name Honeykit for the sweet mix of honey that dripped on the young kit's whiskers soon after his birth. Honeykit bore a seemingly normal kithood alongside his littermates. The young ginger was a quiet youth, a far cry from present day, rarely venturing far from his mother's side and bearing a shy attitude that made it hard for him to approach others. His reluctance to leave the nursery and lack of understanding for innate behaviors young kits naturally came to know was initially brushed off as the behaviors of a young kit but soon grew to be a more concerning staple of the cat's youth, especially as the age of taking his first rank grew closer. Although his siblings progress at a normal rate, Honeykit always seemed several pawsteps behind in development and unwilling to make the effort to catch up. However, this changed following and event in which several kits disappeared from the nursery one day, uncharacteristically including Honeykit. Most of the kits were eventually found, relatively unharmed, though frightened, save for the ginger who had tumbled over a steep incline and sustained minor physical injuries that would in time heal. Although it was never fully clarified what led to the kits leaving the nursery in the first place, Honeykit seemed to have suffered head trauma that greatly affected his behavior moving forward -- Few willing to admit that perhaps it affected the ginger for the better as his personality seemed to do a complete reversal. At six moons, Honeykit was tentatively given the name Honeypaw and sent off to begin his training with his siblings, although lingering concerns for his slow development remained. As expected, His development remained slow at first, constantly falling behind his peers, but he remained eager and cheerful as his training progressed despite his impulsiveness often leading to avoidable mistakes. Seeming to lack the grace required for any particular position in the clan, his excitable nature making him a dreadful candidate for hunting and equally so for the duties of an herbalist, his future seemed bleak but he eventually seemed to find some purpose as a Squire, thus setting him up to become a knight. Even so, he was still viewed with much doubt from his peers and superiors alike and though this doubt remains, Honeywhisker seems ever oblivious to the doubts of his clanmates. // Open to Crushes but would like to build up to Mates // Family is super open, would love some littermates and whatever really. // Strengths: Optimistic, Cheerful, Open-minded, Kind, Well-meaning, Supportive, Curious // Weaknesses: Naive, Gullible, Innocent, Clumsy, Insecure, Impulsive // Pansexual, Polyamorous // Neutral or Unsure, Cares about his clan but doesn't really understand the political nature of of the successor conflict, could be swayed one way or another pretty easily. // Other: Visual Appearance // SN: @/ashcloud Amberleaf Amberleaf // An average sized tom with a ginger mackrel tabby coat with splashes of white over his nose, chest, and paws -- his eyes are a vibrant amber. 32 Moons // Amberleaf is known to be an easy going going cat with a playful attitude and a love of the simpler things in life; primarily a good nap in a sunny place. Despite a seeming lackadaisical approach to clan life, he does care deeply for his clanmates as well as his duties and puts his all into seeing even the lightest wound or ailment cared for, truly unable to see himself living another way. Unbeknownst to most, he is a very clever cat and can be terribly deceitful in personal matters; Primarily keeping his true thoughts to himself and being the true culprit behind ill rumors that have long since painted him as unreliable -- ultimately causing himself to be given lower expectations than others and therefore being called upon less for serious matters. // Rank: Herbalist // Amberleaf was left to the clan as a kit and raised by a queen not of his own blood, as a result he knows not who is parents are and faced prejudice in this regard as he grew in the clan. Although bearing resentment when he was young, he grew to accept things as they were as he grew older and became a Toxophilite. Although his initial reason for choosing this path was simply wanting to avoid the tedious work of hunters and fighters, he came to actually have quite a talent for handling herbs, being something of a natural, and equally so enjoyed the satisfaction of aiding his clanmates at their most vulnerable. He eventually completed his training and, despite his poor reception and the underlying rumors against him, became an herbalist. // Open to Crushes, and to building up a Mate relationship. // Family; Open, though it's unlikely theyd be from the clan. // Strengths: Clever, Easy-going, Playful, Reliable, Dedicated // Weaknesses: Deceitful, Distrustful, Lazy/Not prone to take action. // Pansexual // Faction: Impartial, Currently just watching things play out before making a definite choice. // Other: Visual Appearance // SN: @/ashcloud
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Post by Novi on Mar 16, 2023 15:32:16 GMT -5
Long live the king Mothwind // Light brown she-cat with a darker mask and ice blue eyes. there's white on her chest and paws. 30 moons. // Mothwind has always been fierce and stubborn. She prides herself in her skill as a hunter and believes a king should be strong. With Blizzardstar's health failing and the chosen heir being so young, her hopes for the future are not very high. As such, she has decided that her mate, Duskstorm, should take the leadership instead and has begun planning accordingly. On the outside, she supports the queen in preparing Moonfrost while really she simply wants to know what makes the young tom tick. // hunter (soon to be mother) // Duskstorm (mate) unborn kits? // open // What Mothwind lacks in physical strength, she makes up for in speed and agility. She's intelligent, but can be too stubborn for her own good at times. // straight // Queen (fake) third party (real) // Other:// thenovice// hopefully this is alright? if not, i can make a different cat. but if you're okay with this Hawk, i think this would make for an interesting dynamic as a whole. Duskstorm seems ambitious on his own. Moonfrost doesn't appear to want the leadership anyways (which Mothwind would be more than happy to encourage him to run away with some handsome tomcat >:3). Mothwind isn't power-hungry per say, but she def wouldn't want her kits (again, assuming that's alright) to be growing up under such weak kings. could be a good motivator to have Duskstorm start thinking about his rebellion?
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Post by blizzardsfang on Mar 16, 2023 16:12:09 GMT -5
Long live the king
Berryleap // A greyish brown tom with yellow eyes. He has very long limbs and very large ears and a longer face. 38 moons // Berryleap has never had issues making friends in fact most cats are drawn to his personality. Although he is outwardly friendly and quite the opposite of his sister, Berryleap can be quite manipulative and gets away with it quite often with his friendly demeanor. He has a smooth tongue and loves to watch cats flustered by his words. // Hunter // Berryleap was born in the clan and his mother got sick rather quickly after his birth and not too long after passed away. He got along great with his clanmates but quickly realized that the only thing that mattered was rank. While his sister struggled socially he flourished and quickly became a well liked cat in the clan. He started with small pushes here and there and discovered if he was smart he could get cats to do favors for him or view him as more than he was. It took him more moons than normal to figure out which rank he belonged in but eventually decided being a hunter was for him // none for now // Spiderstrike is his sister // He has a smooth tongue but he is also too confident in his ability to manipulate and that sometimes get him in trouble // Neutral // Other:// blizzardsfang //
Name: Spiderstrike // An all black she-cat with piercing green eyes. Spiderstrike is a very tall cat and while not bulky she easily looms over the average sized cats. She has large ears and very long limbs. 38 moons // Spiderstrike is a standoffish cat who has a lot of trouble making friends due to her sharp tongue. She sees no point in being kind when there is no reason to be. While she shows respect to the cats that deserve it, anyone at her rank or under her is bound to be met with venomous words. She finds other cats problems mostly trivial and focuses on making herself stronger. She does hold a soft spot for cats who struggle finding a place as well as her brother. // Knight // Spiderstrike's mother died shortly after she was born from a sickness and she never really was able to socially integrate herself into the clan. While it was quickly realized she would be a knight she really only got along with her brother. // None for now// Berryleap is her brother // Shr is a very strong and intimidating cat but she struggles with lashing out at cats being kind to her // Neutral // Other:// blizzardsfang//
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Mar 16, 2023 19:25:09 GMT -5
(I will add everyone and Novi Mothwind looks good to me! I can see her pushing Duskstorm to start pushing and acting out in front of his parents)
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Mar 17, 2023 9:53:55 GMT -5
(I have a couple of my cats open!)
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Post by Novi on Mar 17, 2023 11:10:33 GMT -5
Huzzah I'll have to wait until after work to do my skimming and a starter, but if Duskstorm is available I'd like to reserve him ]
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Post by Little meow meow on Mar 17, 2023 13:11:39 GMT -5
Tiger | Paradise Farms | With: No one , Open
Tiger was enjoying the warmth of the sun along his back as he lay comfortably beside one of the old barns within Paradise farms. The warm body of a mouse only recently caught rested beneath his paws, a large bite already having been taken out of the unfortunate little creature, but a cat had to eat. It wasn't as if the barns weren't loaded with them either, such was the nature of housefolk and their strange nests.
A yawn escaped the primarily tabby cat, baring his teeth to nothing before giving his paw a lick and returning to his meal. It was fairly plump, assuring Tiger he would likely not need a second for quite some time, a rather comforting thought given how skinny some of the cats that dropped by were at times. Granted, it was always the worst when the seasons grew cold, but it was always a sad sight to see regardless. Clearing the remaining meat from the bones of his prey with very intended bites and nibbles, he was left with naught but bones beneath his paws which he happily crunched between his teeth; perhaps simply enjoying the noise it made.
Amberleaf | Garden fountain | With: No one, Open
Taking advantage of what quiet moments the flame coated cat could find, which was a remarkable amount all things considered, Amberleaf was relaxing alongside the fountain; a clever place to avoid unwanted attention. Although popular with young cats, the hedge maze itself provided a comfortable amount of cover from the rest of the garden. He may have cared litle for the opinions shot his way, but he did not actively seek to be pestered when a good nap awaited him.
Although the King's situation was still as Dire as ever, few really wanted his help and frankly even Amberleaf knew there was little more he could do to help than the rest of the Herbalists were doing. Even less than the High Priest and Priestesses were already doing. At this point it felt like a waiting game, and one where tragically they were all being forced to helplessly watch Blizzardstar die.
Rolling to his side, the ginger stretched his paws out, enjoying the sensation along his stiff muscles as the sun beat down on his short coat. It felt nice to be sure and though he closed his eyes to drift asleep, an ear twitched now and again as if an unconscious signal he was still aware of his surroundings.
Honeywhisker | The Sky Falls | With: No one, Open
By this time of day, Honeywhisker had long since been up and about, now peering down at what was referred to as Lover's lake from the cliff above. Passed over for an official patrol, he'd decided to use his time poking around the territory on his own. A shiny rock was clamped tenderly between his teeth and with it the stem of a flower that was hanging awkwardly to the side. Perhaps he had hoped a few gifts might be of some help to the royal family, after all, Blizzardstar had been sick for sometime and though he didn't really understand the complexities of what that entailed, he was a knight who wanted to do the best he could for his clan. Not that they were particularly impressive gifts but, well, it was Honeywhisker. He was definitely doing his best.
Nevertheless, he continued along the cliff's edge for some time, briefly pausing upon the sight of a fairly large feather. A thoughtful look passed his wide amber eyes before he plopped down the Rock and flower he'd been carrying, pondering if and how he could add the feather to his little collection. Without damaging it being the key point.
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Mar 17, 2023 14:18:37 GMT -5
Dawn: Paradise Farms
Dawn slowly makes her way back towards one of the barns. Earlier, she had gone on her usual route to check on the animals, hunt for a little bit and go by the border to chat with whoever was nearby. She heard rumors about the clan cats and a group of strays attacking each other again. Honestly, why couldn't the two just leave each other alone?
She just hoped their fighting wouldn't bring them to the farm. As she gets closer, Dawn notices Tiger and calls out to him. "Afternoon Tiger!"
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Post by Little meow meow on Mar 17, 2023 17:51:29 GMT -5
Tiger | Paradise Farms | With Dawn | Hawkeyes258 Upon hearing his name called, Tiger's ears perked up, his green eyes following the voice back to the she-cat he easily recognized as Dawn. "And a good afternoon to you as well!" he purred in delight, always happy for even a small spot of conversation here and there. Perhaps the tom could be too out of the loop when it came to anything occuring off the farm, though, certainly not carrying the burden of worrying that the Clan's antics could heavily affect the farm. He dropped the bits of bones he'd been crunching on before the Dawn had arrived, barely more than splinters left. "How are things with you? Run into anything interesting today?" he added curiously, tilting his head slightly as if to emphasize the question, tail swaying behind him.
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Post by Novi on Mar 17, 2023 19:56:51 GMT -5
Mothwind's whiskers twitched as she lifted her head to taste the air. A seasoned tracker, she allowed her mind to sift through the scents and pick out the one she sought. The herbalist's news had her heart pounding and it took her a moment to remind herself that a clouded head made mistakes. Finally, she found her mate's. Following it, she climbed the stairs and tilted her head when she saw him glaring at the entrance. Amused, she padded towards him. "What are you so mad about out there? The increased patrols?" As she reached him, she brushed her muzzle against his gently. "Well, if you want you can come with me to get out of this pile of rocks. Alone, you'd probably be stopped. But together, we're taking an outing. I've got some news to share with you." Her mate's eyes lit with interest as he rose to join her. Most couples would probably walk side by side and/or intertwine tails or something like that, but the two of them weren't exactly 'most couples'. Instead, they meandered the path. Every so often, their pelts would brush. From an outsider's perspective, though, they probably looked as if they were merely going the same direction. But that was simply how it was for them. It was their way of acknowledging the other's space. Having grown up with and trained alongside Duskstorm, she was selected as his mate early in their graduate years. Being the practical she-cat she was, Mothwind didn't have any issue with it. Duskstorm was a reasonable tom and she admired his skill. The two made a deadly pair and had a good, working relationship. She wasn't sure if either would ever 'fall in love' with the other, neither seemed like the romantic type, but it didn't bother her. The mighty oak was as, well, mighty as ever. Mothwind's ice blue eyes glowed as she gazed up at it. Once again, she wondered where 'normal' couples might share such news. Perhaps Lover's Lake. Or maybe the Flower Fields. Beside her, Duskstorm's curiosity slowly shifted to annoyance. His tail flicked back and forth and his ears twitched. Rolling her eyes, she shook her head. Well, best not keep him waiting."I'm expecting kits." Turning to face him, she shared what she confirmed that morning. [hopefully this is good. i established a bit of background that we can always tweak if need be and i wasn't too sure how to refer to knights, hunters, and herbalists as a group so i simply went for grads. apprentices are apprentices, but not all grads are mentors and there's a lot more variety than just 'warriors'. aaand 'graduates' was the best my brain could come up with. lol]
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Mar 17, 2023 23:44:43 GMT -5
(I don't mind personally. I will def like to rp one of them and graduates is fine. There is a lot of room for certain terms to be coined and such)
Duskstorm blinks as few times her her words actually hit him. He takes a step back before letting out a small laugh. "Mothwind that's wonderful news!" I'm going to be a father. His kits would essentially be princes and princesses. He decides to sit down on his haunches as he processes this announcement. He would have to inform his parents that is if they weren't to busy with their own problems. He closes his eyes for a moment then opens them again. Right now, he needed to focus on himself and Mothwind.
Lately, he found himself seeking her company more and more. He would go to her when his family were ignoring him or caught up in their own problems.
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Mar 17, 2023 23:57:06 GMT -5
Dawn: Paradise Farms with Tiger
Dawn reaches Tiger and sits down in front of him. "I'm good as usual, just got finished with my rounds." She takes a second to give her paw a few licks before swiping it over her face. "Nothing to exciting just the clan fighting with some cats out by the twoleg houses still. Oh! I did see that there was a unexpected baby cow in the field today!"
She had seen the twolegs checking out the baby while trying to avoid a ticked off mother.
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Post by Little meow meow on Mar 18, 2023 0:24:03 GMT -5
Tiger | Paradise Farms with Dawn | Hawkeyes258 Clan clats sure did like their fighting and all that, but as long as Paradise Farms remained the paradise it was named for, Tiger didn't particularly feel one way or another about their antics. "I can't imagine having the energy to fight all the time." he admitted with a shake of his head, perhaps biased due to his own roots as a housecat. However, he popped up to his paws at the news about the cows, looking far more interested than clan behaviors. "There was? Oh, I want to see that as well! They're almost cute when they're not as big. Mind you, I'd like to view from a safe distance." he exclaimed with a chuckle. The Farm animals were nothing new now, although when he had first arrived everything seemed big and terrifying, but they were as harmless as anything as long as you didn't irritate them. Sometimes it was relaxing to watch them graze from a nice fence post. "I don't suppose you'd like to walk with me, I might get terribly lonely if I go alone." His words bore the usual playful dramatics that was pretty common with the tabby, though he would certainly truly enjoy a companion.
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