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Post by moonclaw400 on Apr 6, 2023 9:44:46 GMT -5
Rookcloud leaned against the tom, eyes shutting"i just want him to be happy he's in that position, not feel like he's a kit watcher"he said with a small growl, frustration evident in his voice.
Sagethroat nodded"yes I was. I wasn't the best fighter but I was quick when it came to hunting"she explained"i remember escaping camp with my littermate as kits and trying to hunt a rabbit. We got caught very fast"
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𝙼𝚘𝚘𝚛 𝚁𝚞𝚗𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚞𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚛.
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Post by 𝙵𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚙 on Apr 6, 2023 10:02:05 GMT -5
| Tansypaw | Camp - The Tall Stone | With Plumstar - moonclaw400 |
“Oh! Plumstar! Didn’t see you there!” Tansypaw’s eyes widened in mock surprise, “I was just laying in the sunlight, you know?” Tansypaw stretched out further, letting out a loud yawn as he did. “It’s pretty nice up here, right?”
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Post by Little meow meow on Apr 6, 2023 11:23:21 GMT -5
Blackfang • Tom • DeputyLocation: Camp with Rookcloudmoonclaw400 Blackfang would be lying if he said he couldn't understand his mate's feelings, although he felt compelled to remain neutral on the matter more publicly. After all, it wouldn't due for the Deputy to show any misgivings towards the Medicine Cat's behavior, but he had no such reluctance with the tom beside him.
"Indeed, but I suppose Cormorantpaw hasn't made any complaints to me..." The black tom sighed with a quiet voice, not even sure his son would complain to him about the situation, though his green gaze drifted toward the white-calico form of Skipperclaw, thankfully out of immediate hearing distance away from where he and Rookcloud sat.Bogkit • Tom • KitLocation: Nursery with Sagethroatmoonclaw400 Bogkit's eyes shone with awe as he listened to Sagethroat's response, briefly wondering if he and Dewkit could catch something, though his reservations to leave camp without permission would rather quickly shut down that idea. Well, that and his grandmother's own comment about having been caught quickly, certainly not arrogant enough to think he could do better than Sagethroat even when she was a kit. "I bet you got in lots of trouble...!" he exclaimed, although he seemed more thrilled than accusatory, perhaps almost thinking it was cool how she'd tried even at the risk of trouble. "... What is a rabbit again?" he suddenly asked, tilting his head a little dopily, "The ones with big ears, right?"
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Post by Little meow meow on Apr 6, 2023 11:41:35 GMT -5
Swanpaw • Tom • Apprentice Location: Lush Fields, Open Having vanished fully from the camp by now, Swanpaw breathed in deeply, comforted by the familiar scents of the fields and the silence of being alone. Doing things on his own was one of the few ways he was able to destress without the looming, albeit somewhat self-imposed, pressures he felt among his clanmates. After all, being Plumstar's eldest son surely meant that anything the apprentice did wrong, any misbehaviors, would surely reflect poorly back on his parents. He also had to show he was responsible for his siblings too. Once again he felt a pang of jealousy, the ever present reminder Bogkit and Dewkit represented something else to preoccupy his parents. Between clan duties, an apprentice, and kits still in the nursery... the white tom felt more alone than ever, not that he'd ever consider that a posibility. He just had to be more mature than others, and he'd show them all just how much better he was than any other apprentice.
While sulking in the lush fields, only barely even paying enough attention to hunt, the winds changed and were soon blowing towards the apprentice. Curiosity glimmered briefly in the eyes as he caught a scent, but it didn't smell like prey... Was that another cat nearby?
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Post by Junospower on Apr 6, 2023 11:44:42 GMT -5
Hail managed a successful hunt that morning. With the uprise of twoleg activity in the fields, prey had be stirred up, making it harder each day to make a kill. With a huff of frustration, the gray tom made his way to his favorite perch to watch the warrior patrols. It was a large tree a good distance away from where he had seen them mark their territory so he can remain unseen and off there territory. Those cats were fierce from what he had heard, so he wasn’t in any hurry to meet their claws by getting to close.
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Post by moonclaw400 on Apr 6, 2023 12:12:18 GMT -5
Plumstar shook his head, gently picking the apprentice up by the scruff and jumping down from the tall stone. Once he was on the ground, he let him go"you know better, only those with permission are allowed up there"
"Neither to me, I just.."he sighed"i don't know. She needs to focus on more than just her patients. Like herself or her apprentice"he murmured.
Sagethroat nodded"yes, they have the long ears and small fluffy tails. They're very fast and can jump pretty well"she explained.
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Post by Shadowfire on Apr 6, 2023 16:01:51 GMT -5
Skipperclaw (in camp, open)
Skipperclaw heard a bit of Blackfang's conversation. The medicine cat finished grooming and she'd put her nose up while walking to the medicine den. When she went there, she realized the herb store was low at tansy.
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Post by Little meow meow on Apr 7, 2023 11:53:26 GMT -5
Swanpaw • Tom • Apprentice Location: Cloverclan Territory, Open Swanpaw had continued padding along until he reached the very edge of the border, his eyes wide and curious as he looked back and forth a few times. He'd sworn he smelled an unfamiliar cat but could only deduce it was a faint trace from beyond the border of the clan, likely only driven in by a strong breeze. Given the proximity to the Twoleg camp and the barncats that lived in such places, it was disappointing but hardly surprising to cat the scents every once in a while. With a sigh he concluded that task done, leaning forward in a long stretch before he was standing up fully once more and shaking away the focus dedicated to finding any strange cats.
However, he couldn't help feeling... watched in a sense, this foreboding feeling redirecting him to simply padding along the border. His curiosity refused to be fully extinguished and, if anything, he felt he could justify something of a mini romp around the border as simply making sure he wouldn't lead anyone further into clan territory. In a way, it also gave him more of a chance to gaze out into the lands beyond, a passing curiosity, but an interesting way to pass the time while he was hunting.Blackfang • Tom • DeputyLocation: Cloverclan Camp with Rookcloudmoonclaw400 Blackfang nodded his sympathetic agreement once again, although with the sight of the Medicine cat's body language, he had a feeling they'd been overheard -- at least in part. He'd have to make the effort to apologize later, if only to save face, hardly wanting his son to know he was indirectly snubbing the current Medicine cat. He also doubted that would look good from Plumstar's perspective either. "...We might have been overheard." he murmured with a light chuckle, masking any concerns he might have had regarding souring the general opinion of himself among camp, although he'd hardly caused enough uproars for one mishap to result in much trouble.
Regardless, he'd like to prevent any particular discourse among his clanmate, if only so he didn't have issues later on. After all, he was dutiful but staying on the more laid-back side was ever the idea, less stress meant less issues keeping order without forcing more stress on Plumstar's shoulders. "With any hope, it'll be a long time before we have to deal with enough sickness or injury to cause either of them further reason to over work." he eventually added, his paws stretching forward before settling comfortably that way.Bogkit • Tom • KitLocation: nursery with Sagethroatmoonclaw400 Bogkit only seemed more excited by the thought, his little body fully freed from the moss as he seemed to try to mimic how he though rabbits might be like, his hopping as uncoordinated and overdramatic as one might except from a kitten who'd never seen a live rabbit. "Like this?" he mewed in an energetic fashion, his ears upright as high as they'd go as he bounced around the nursery in a small circle.
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Post by moonclaw400 on Apr 7, 2023 13:14:07 GMT -5
"Fair enough"Rookcloud said with a yawn"however, there is always a chance. Never say never"he said as he leaned into the other tom, purring softly.
Sagethroat chuckled softly"close, I'm too old to show you, but maybe your brother or father can"she said, pulling the kit close. She got to work grooming him, already seeing his fur was a mess
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Post by Midnightcacoon loves Sunbeam on Apr 7, 2023 13:22:30 GMT -5
Hollyheart | Hollyheart is an independent and confident warrior, but she finds it hard to work in teams. During hunting and border patrols she'll often take off on her own to complete the tasks. She talks to herself most of the time end enjoys being alone. She knows she is somewhat odd, but she doesn't mind the judgment that other cats place on her. At least, that's what she tries to convince herself. | Midnightcacoon loves Sunbeam(Sorry is this the right place to post it? Couldn't find anywhere else)
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Post by moonclaw400 on Apr 7, 2023 17:10:17 GMT -5
Hollyheart | Hollyheart is an independent and confident warrior, but she finds it hard to work in teams. During hunting and border patrols she'll often take off on her own to complete the tasks. She talks to herself most of the time end enjoys being alone. She knows she is somewhat odd, but she doesn't mind the judgment that other cats place on her. At least, that's what she tries to convince herself. | Midnightcacoon loves Sunbeam (Sorry is this the right place to post it? Couldn't find anywhere else) (Added!)
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gannetstorm
Lost in the light, I don't know what night it is
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Post by gannetstorm on Apr 7, 2023 17:27:53 GMT -5
Quailfur | Quailfur, perhaps fitting her bird prefix, is a bit of an odd duck. Often staring into space or seeming lost in her own thoughts, the strange molly is still a kind and caring cat nonetheless. Mellow and very slow to annoy or anger, Quailfur is like a cloud, simply drifting by, doing her own thing. | Gannetstorm
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Post by Midnightcacoon loves Sunbeam on Apr 7, 2023 17:28:47 GMT -5
🌱𝐻𝑜𝓁𝓁𝓎𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉🌱
The breeze softly whispered in the distance, gently brushing the grass. The warm sun dappled the fields of grass just as the breeze cooled them. Somewhere in the fields laid Hollyheart, watching the clouds roll by and the birds awake. She'd been here since dawn after finishing her patrol. There was a certain calmness out here that she really couldn't find anywhere else, especially not in camp. The whole world seemed to put on a show just as it began to wake, and to watch it was sure to entertain any cat. It was getting later in the day however, and she'd been out here for hours now. Not wanting any cat to worry, Hollyheart picked up her prey from the early morning hunt and began walking back towards the camp.
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Hollyheart arrived back to camp about half an hour later, the sun was now almost half way in the blue sky. She proceeded to the fresh kill pile where she dropped her fresh kill. Hollyheart remained at the pile herself, rummaging through it to find something for herself. "Fox-dung, someone took that last crow." She quietly cursed to herself.
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Post by Shadowfire on Apr 7, 2023 17:39:09 GMT -5
Skipperclaw (in camp, open)
Skipperclaw murmured to herself: "Hm, I need to pick some tansy... But before I leave camp, I will check on kits and elders to see if it's everything alright." The medicine cat of Cloverclan left her den and went to the elders' den. When she got there, she meowed: "Excuse me, Is anyone here?"
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Post by moonclaw400 on Apr 7, 2023 17:55:53 GMT -5
Sagethroat looked over towards her kit"Skipperclaw! How are you little one!"she said as she rose to her paws. She made her way over, nuzzling the medicine cat"i'm just visiting your littermate's new kits"
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Post by Junospower on Apr 7, 2023 18:15:18 GMT -5
The gray tom's ears perked up at the distant sound of approaching paw steps, only to relax at the sight of a small white cat. Hail was confused, didn't the smaller cats have bigger cats around? Maybe there was one nearby? No matter, he thought, I'm not intruding, let's see where this youngster is heading. Hail stayed in his perch and he watched the little warrior cat.
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𝙵𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚙
𝙼𝚘𝚘𝚛 𝚁𝚞𝚗𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚞𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚛.
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Post by 𝙵𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚙 on Apr 7, 2023 19:53:47 GMT -5
| Tansypaw | Camp - The Tall Stone | With Plumstar - moonclaw400 |
Tansypaw let out a huff as he shook his pelt. “Hey! I could’ve gotten off the stone without your help!” I mean, I’m nine moons old - I can handle hopping off a simple stone. The scrawny tom looked up at his mentor pleadingly, “And besides, The Tall Stone is the only good spot to sun in camp! Why can’t I lay on it and enjoy this nice weather?”
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Post by Little meow meow on Apr 7, 2023 20:45:59 GMT -5
Blackfang • Tom • DeputyLocation: Cloverclan Camp with Rookcloudmoonclaw400 Pressing his nose against his partner in an ever affectionate nuzzle, Blackfang chuckled softly before speaking once more. "Ever the optimist, aren't you?" the black tom teased, though clearly unoffended by the other's commentary. After all, they'd hardly be mates if they couldn't stand each other's normal mannerisms. However, he couldn't help from letting lingering thoughts of duties he still needed to accomplish intercede the thoughts of comfort and pleasure he found at Rookcloud's side, though perhaps not quite yet. He was already intending to lead the dawn patrol, though that was some time away, and perhaps part of him was leaning back on that as a reason to enjoy his afternoon.Swanpaw • Tom • ApprenticeLocation: Cloverclan Border with HailJunospower Swanpaw continued along for a few short moments, lifting his head to scent the air and casting a few glances to the sides before continuing on his way. Eventually, the young tom paused, ears swivelling attentively as if pinpointing a specific noise. Although the youngest of the apprentices, he'd learned well enough the basics of hunting which he might have even tentatively owed to Goldenwhisker, well, fully owed to said mentor but the white cat wasn't one to downplay his own hard work.
Nevertheless, he dropped into a pretty normal hunters crouch, form indicating to any warrior that a mouse had caught his attention. His balance was quite acceptable as he slunk forward with nearly silent footsteps, just about to leap with the sharp caw of a bird startled the mouse and sent it fleeing. Imediately dashing after it, he was well over the border before he noticed, only stopping as he noticed the tree the mouse had made a dive for. Skidding to a halt, the tom was but a whisker from the surface of the tree when he finally stopped, but the mouse hand long since escaped him. "Mouse-dung!" he spat to himself, white coat fluffing up with a clear level of fury before he seemed to realize where he was.
The young kit had fussed a bit initially about being so suddenly brought in for a wash but had calmed after a few swipes with the knowledge his cooperation would make it end faster. Even more meek than some kits, he'd rather play than be fussed over, after all. It was with some relief he was released as Skipperclaw entered Sagethroat's view, taking the opportunity to shake his newly neatened pelt. The medicine cat was another cat he'd come to recognize, partially due to the check ups that were normal from a Medicine Cat while the other part being the simple fact she was his aunt. Something he'd learned meant she was his Mother's sister rather early on.
However, the young kits attention was soon drawn away by the movement of a small piece of bedding that his tail had accidentally kicked up in his fuss, immediately whirling around and leaping on the tiny fleck that seemed to be little more than a tuft of down. Preoccupied as such, he went to swiping at the tuft playfully, ultimately letting the older cats speak amongst themselves.
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Post by Junospower on Apr 7, 2023 21:07:06 GMT -5
Little meow meow Hail’s whiskers twitched in amusement as he watched the young cat stalked the mouse then was immediately surprised that the tom had ran out of his territory. The little cat probably hadn’t noticed, seemingly trying to make up ground to catch the mouse only to no avail. The mouse was gone. “Aww, rotten luck! I’m sure if that bird hadn’t spooked it, it would have been easy prey,” Hail called from up his tree, moving a bit from the branches to be seen better, “Are you all alone little warrior? Don’t clan cats your size have bigger cats trailing after you?”
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Post by moonclaw400 on Apr 7, 2023 21:59:56 GMT -5
"Because it is for those I give permission to. Just because you're my apprentice, does not mean you have that permission"Plumstar explained
"Think you can convince Plumstar to let me return to normal duties or do you plan on letting me stay here?"he asked with a laugh.
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gannetstorm
Lost in the light, I don't know what night it is
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Post by gannetstorm on Apr 7, 2023 22:58:16 GMT -5
Quailfur | Camp: In the Nursery
She yawned, waking up at the sound of conversations so close to her nest. But that's alright, she'd simply been lazing, having a quick nap before she decided what to do with her day. A questioning glance at Skipperclaw and Sagethroat, curious as to what the medicine cat needed right now, before she started to groom her pelt, keeping one ear tuned into the conversation in case it turned interesting.
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Apr 8, 2023 1:06:21 GMT -5
Goldenwhisker was currently laying in the sun enjoying the warm sun on his fur. He had been snuggled up to his mate but this morning he found their nest empty. The red tom assumed she went out for a walk or some kind of patrol. Goldenwhisker figured he could relax for a bit until she returned.
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Post by Little meow meow on Apr 8, 2023 5:20:57 GMT -5
Blackfang • Tom • DeputyLocation: Cloverclan Camp with Rookcloudmoonclaw400 Blackfang expression looked thoughtful for a moment, but the smirk that soon appeared, belied a playful intention for his following words. "I don't know, the thought of you as a lazy round queen for the rest of your days in pretty cute." he teased at first, mischief glimmering openly in his eyes.
"Jokes aside, I can talk to him about it. If you can bare to be apart from me for a moment, I can go talk to him now actually." he added, his tone playful but no less sincere as he gestured towards where Plumstar and the young tansypaw were currently conversing.Swanpaw • Tom • Apprentice Location: Clan Border with Hail @junospaw Swanpaw stumbled back several steps in alarm as he heard the unfamiliar voice, golden eyes shooting upwards and darting among the branches until they'd landed upon the speaker, ag gray tom it seemed. By instinct, his soft white coat bristled in alarm, the sheer volume of his practically doubling his size. However, despite his alarm, he only stared up at the other cat, not making any further moves of active aggression as he noted he wasn't on clan territory right now, all the more annoyed that not only had he crossed the border but he'd also been taken by surprise.
"Who are you?" the young cat asked directly, his tone a bit accusatory although he surely didn't have the right to be questioning a random loner outside Cloverclan's territory, but it simply wasn't in his nature to allow a slip of his own dignity. "I'll have you know, I don't NEED anyone with me to hunt." he added with an indignant snort, as if offended by the very notion and perhaps a little nervous that the Loner was proving to have at least seen some clan activity to reference in the first place.Bogkit • Tom • KitLocation: Nursery with Quailfurgannetstorm As the small kit bounced and rolled after what tuft of bedding had garnered his attention, Bogkit soon stumbled and rolled awkwarding into the soft form of quailfur, rump of head with wide startled eyes. As he struggled to return to his paws, he whirled around to look at the queen that was not, in fact, his own mother. "Sorry, Quailfur!" he squeaked as he backed under the moss in embarrassment, hoping he wasn't scolded for being too rambunctious in the Nursery.
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Post by Shadowfire on Apr 8, 2023 7:04:47 GMT -5
Sagethroat looked over towards her kit"Skipperclaw! How are you little one!"she said as she rose to her paws. She made her way over, nuzzling the medicine cat"i'm just visiting your littermate's new kits" "I've already saw them, they're all cute and healthy." Skipperclaw purred, and then changed the conversation. "I came just to check how was you, because this cold weather of leaf-bare can gives some joints pain, you know?"
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Post by Junospower on Apr 8, 2023 11:42:27 GMT -5
Little meow meow“Settle that fur of yours, I was only curious,” Hail replied with the slightest bit of warning to his voice. Carefully he climbed down the tree, taking caution to not accidentally slip when he had an angry clan cat starting at him, looking like the smallest little sheep he had ever seen. He gave his tail a friendly flick as he approach closer, hoping that showing that he meant no harm will settle him down. “No I’m pretty sure cats your age and size have bigger ones nearby, but maybe you’re allowed to be off on your own today,” the gray tom shrugged, ”I watch you cats from time to time. Name’s Hail.”
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Post by moonclaw400 on Apr 8, 2023 12:18:17 GMT -5
He batted him a bit at his words, just enough to show his annoyance"Fine, go ask. I'll enjoy the sun to myself then"
"Oh just a bit. I'll live though, go check the others first. They need it more then I do"She said, nuzzling her
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Post by Midnightcacoon loves Sunbeam on Apr 8, 2023 17:05:52 GMT -5
🌱𝐻𝑜𝓁𝓁𝓎𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉🌱
After rummaging through the pile for a few more moments, Hollyheart decided to settle on a mouse. It was her fault for coming in so late anyways she supposed. Much of the camp was already awake now, sharing tongues and chatting about the latest news. The molly found a shaded place near the edge of camp and sat to eat the prey. While eating she began to wonder how her siblings were doing. Her sister Fennelwhisker had her kits not too long ago, she thought on visiting them. (Open to interactions)
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gannetstorm
Lost in the light, I don't know what night it is
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Post by gannetstorm on Apr 8, 2023 18:55:47 GMT -5
Quailfur | Camp: In the Nursery | Little Meow Meow
She purrs, a soft rumble from deep in her throat, as the paale grey and white kit tumbles into her. Oh! Hello there! A little 'mrow' of amusement as Bogkit goes to hide under the moss, with Quailfur clearly not bothered by the intrusion.
"Hello, Bogkit."
What a cute little fellow. She wonders if her own little ones, whenever they may come, will be as polite and well behaved as him.
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#64c1a0
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𝙵𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚙
𝙼𝚘𝚘𝚛 𝚁𝚞𝚗𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚞𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚛.
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Post by 𝙵𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚙 on Apr 8, 2023 20:25:32 GMT -5
| Tansypaw | Camp - The Tall Stone | With Plumstar - moonclaw400 |
Tansypaw titled his head slightly, “Well then, may I sun myself on The Tall Stone? I’ve been behaving really well recently.” After saying this, Tansypaw looked up at his mentor pleasingly - although Tansypaw was already about the size of a full-sized warrior, Plumstar loomed over the apprentice.
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Post by moonclaw400 on Apr 8, 2023 20:45:42 GMT -5
"No, you can sun yourself in camp just like everyone else, go to the great stone"he explained
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