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Feathertalon
Bird Overlord
unofficial chicken whisperer
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Post by Feathertalon on Mar 6, 2024 20:49:38 GMT -5
Comet »
The odds of either of the two toms catching the bird was low, but not impossible. Perhaps if they staked out the situation and figured out what exactly the bird was doing then maybe, just maybe, they’d have a dead bird at their paws. It was just enough of a hope to carry Comet’s paws in the direction the scent was leading.
Unfortunately the bird was nowhere near the ground.
Flitting high above in the trees was a little cardinal with pine in her beak. The brown feathered creature hopped about, blissfully unaware that two predators hid just underneath her wingspan.
Fortunately for the bird neither of the two toms appeared eager to go after her.
Comet caught sight of Jack Frost’s look toward him. The gray tabby tensed under his gaze momentarily before remembering that the white tom was a friend. A friend that also seemed unsure of his abilities to catch a bird.
Regaining a sense of confidence Comet shook his head in response, a low sigh rolling off his tongue. ”I don’t think we should chance it. One wrong pawstep and…well…” As his words trailed off his tail gestured toward the branches high above. Falling from such a height would surely mean a broken bone, and in this season a broken bone surely meant a painful death of starvation.
Shaking those thoughts away before they could follow a darker trail, Comet took in the scenery around him. The forest was thicker here. It would be promising hunting grounds in greenleaf. ”We can keep trying, see if there’s anything else,” Comet suggested, ears perked and jaws parting as he drew in a deep breath of air. Disappointment lit his amber gaze when no prey scent settled on his tongue. Hunting in leaf-bare was always hard, but this leaf-bare was proving to be particularly harsh.
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Post by runningsky123 on Mar 7, 2024 17:29:34 GMT -5
Hey, yall! Sorry I haven't been active on here, life's been kinda crazy and I've been hyperfixating on a bunch of stuff lol. I do still love the plans we have, but I think I'm gonna hang back from replying until at least yall get to recruiting for the clans. If I have a thread with any of yall that's important for plotlines ( Feathertalon ours especially), I'd love to be able to message about how we'd imagine it to go between then and now, but yeah, as the timeline is at least last I checked, it's a little too slow to hold my attention. If yall have gotten to recruiting, please lmk lol. |
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Post by Light on Mar 7, 2024 18:41:24 GMT -5
(No worries Running! Life gets busy sometimes. :3 I suppose it'd be alright if I free up Frazzle then? We can say he showed them to a few more places, then went on his way with cheerful farewells.)
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Post by runningsky123 on Mar 7, 2024 19:26:24 GMT -5
(No worries Running! Life gets busy sometimes. :3 I suppose it'd be alright if I free up Frazzle then? We can say he showed them to a few more places, then went on his way with cheerful farewells.) Yep! We’ll just have it that they parted ways but Wis at least considers him a friend (she doesn’t have many). Gardenia’s still not sold, but she’ll come around. |
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Post by Light on Mar 7, 2024 21:43:15 GMT -5
(Sounds good! ^^)
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Post by soot on Mar 7, 2024 23:00:16 GMT -5
Caci Location // Artichoke And Caci's Territory Caci's expression was mildly put off at the molly's request.. That was- ah, quite an ask after this little incident. Caci barely managed to keep Artichoke's claws off of the molly after accidentally intruding upon their territory, but asking for a piece of it? Before Artichoke could put another paw forward, Caci bounces forward as casually as she can, as if simply.. energized. Giving a slightly strained smile at the other molly. "I don't think we could quite offer a part of our territory, but this stream goes out further than just our territory. I'm quite sure there's a part you could claim for your own." She says quickly, tail flicking. Oh dear. From her knowledge of loners, they generally have.. a temporary place to stay for a good while. And Caci can bring herself to understand why she asks, but.. with the white tom behind Caci, she can barely resist a cringe. Not the best time (or company). |
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Post by soot on Mar 7, 2024 23:03:34 GMT -5
( -` gumi ´- .✫ 🐾 oh- How did I just notice your a Hazbin Hotel fan? and fellow Radioapple luvr!? my obliviousness knows no bounds, pft.) |
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Post by -` gumi ´- .✫ 🐾 on Mar 7, 2024 23:28:47 GMT -5
( -` gumi ´- .✫ 🐾 oh- How did I just notice your a Hazbin Hotel fan? and fellow Radioapple luvr!? my obliviousness knows no bounds, pft.) [ HAHAH its okay omg! But yessss!!! Love BOTH ! :3 my current obsession/hyperfixation!! ] |
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Post by soot on Mar 7, 2024 23:41:09 GMT -5
(It has me in a a very strong grip xD I love the show overall, but that radioapple is simultaneously hilarious, and so much room for actual potential-)
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#ACEBF6
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Feathertalon
Bird Overlord
unofficial chicken whisperer
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Post by Feathertalon on Mar 8, 2024 7:21:12 GMT -5
not me over here holding out hope that lucifer and lilith are still in love and get back together ,,, i see the appeal of radioapple but im the dumb dumb that is obsessed with one sided radiostatic runningsky123 - I’ll try to get the plot moving along quicker! I always worry about slow moving plots when it comes to bigger roleplays like this so I’ll try kicking things into gear, I’d hate to lose you from disinterest ;v; |
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Post by aether on Mar 8, 2024 8:01:57 GMT -5
[ replies incoming tomorrow guys! C: ]
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Post by -` gumi ´- .✫ 🐾 on Mar 8, 2024 9:40:11 GMT -5
One sided radiostatic is so funny i can definitely see the appeal. I giggle at the thought of it. Ahh i love being a multishipper so i can enjoy everything (excluding yucky ships ofc)
Whatre both of your thoughts on huskerdust?? |
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Post by runningsky123 on Mar 8, 2024 11:11:08 GMT -5
not me over here holding out hope that lucifer and lilith are still in love and get back together ,,, i see the appeal of radioapple but im the dumb dumb that is obsessed with one sided radiostatic runningsky123 - I’ll try to get the plot moving along quicker! I always worry about slow moving plots when it comes to bigger roleplays like this so I’ll try kicking things into gear, I’d hate to lose you from disinterest ;v; No worries! It’s less disinterest and more just having to prioritize, if that makes sense 😅 my hyperfixations wax and wane, and new stuff’s been coming out (aka Hazbin and Bad Batch ahhhhh) so my brain’s been pulled towards them, but I do still really want to continue the plots we’ve got for the future here (especially Flame and Wila’s babies ahhh they’re gonna be so cute!). |
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Post by -` gumi ´- .✫ 🐾 on Mar 8, 2024 11:27:18 GMT -5
ANOTHER HAZBIN ENJOYER ??? 🥰 |
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Bird Overlord
unofficial chicken whisperer
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Post by Feathertalon on Mar 8, 2024 11:58:52 GMT -5
I totally understand that! I’m excited for what we’ve got planned later on too ;v;
After work today (if I remember) I’ll try and get something going for the puma group so we can enter phase 2!
Huskerdust<3
I hope it’s given the time it deserves though, which I think they’ve already confirmed it to be a slow burn which I think is the only appropriate way for the ship to happen
I also think something needs to happen to Val before Angel can truly get into a new relationship, which the Vees are apparently going to be the main villains next season sooo
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Post by soot on Mar 8, 2024 12:22:32 GMT -5
I'm definitely a fan of Huskerdust! I think I'd like how it'd turn out either way with them to be honest, they'd be great friends, or great together ^^ It's definitely a relationship to work with carefully though- And that's a favorite of mine! One-sided radiostatic PLUS radioapple xD
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Post by -` gumi ´- .✫ 🐾 on Mar 8, 2024 13:00:25 GMT -5
OH ABSOLUTELY i need val GONE or i swear i’ll do it myself with my bare hands—
But im genuinely so excited for the slowburn too. Ugh. Love me a slowburn romance<3333
Eee im glad we’re mutual on all the ships hehe
I feel bad talking about this here xD maybe we should make a dm or a gc or something to vibe and talk about hh
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Post by soot on Mar 8, 2024 13:34:15 GMT -5
There’s a reason Val ended up where he did- And I would happily chat about it for hours away wherever, pft! (Headcanons galore) And slowburns are fr amazing ;;
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Feathertalon
Bird Overlord
unofficial chicken whisperer
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Post by Feathertalon on Mar 8, 2024 13:37:59 GMT -5
I also have headcanons for why Val is the way he is and whatnot,,,
But im totally down for a place to chat about all this xD
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Post by Light on Mar 8, 2024 23:32:55 GMT -5
 ArtichokeLocation: The Forest (The Edges of Artichoke, and Caci's Territory) With: Caci and Mist ( soot and ✧˚ · . ~ Astra`Rise ~ . · ˚✧ ) Any of the calmness the white tom had regained seemed to sizzle away at the intruder’s words. His fur bristled once more and he came to a stop right beside the intruder as she finished picking up her last bit of stolen prey. He whirled around to face her, hackles raised. Barely a tail-length stood between them. One lunge and he’d be upon her. She blatantly strolled onto their territory, stole their prey and dared ask for a piece of their territory?!! Oooh, that made Artichoke quiver with anger. Had she no respect? He would love to go on the offence, physically drive her from their territory and take all of her prey- but Caci’s quick words and intervention stopped him from acting rashly. He gritted his teeth against a strangled hiss when his black and silver mate came in between them, attempting to calm the situation. In respect for his mate's wishes, he would refrain from outright attacking the intruder~ but it wouldn't take much to convince him otherwise. “YOU,” he hissed, circling the intervening Caci so he could be in direct line of sight of the intruder. “Whoever you are, you are to leave our territory NOW. I don’t CARE where your den is! You will have NO piece of this land. This land is for ME and MY family.”“Caci, you stay here while I show her to the border, and if she knows what’s good for her, she’ll do as she says and STAND CLEAR of our territory henceforth.” He was speaking to Caci, but his words were clearly directed to the intruder as well. He glared at the intruding feline. He stepped forward, lashing his claws a short distance in front of the white molly and purposefully missing. It was a threat. A warning shot. “Now get GOING. That way!” he motioned to the other side of the clearing behind the stranger with a firm jerk of his head. (Oop. Arti be mad, hehe. :3) |
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Post by ✧˚ · . ~ Astra`Rise ~ . · ˚✧ on Mar 9, 2024 6:45:51 GMT -5
Mist
By the stream - with soot Light
She tucked her tail under her legs and chuckled "No! its alright I'll just get my stuff and move somewhere near the barn!"
she started backed up close to falling In the stream
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Post by aether on Mar 9, 2024 7:37:31 GMT -5
 Casper
With - [ Killer ]
Location - [ Forest ]
Suffice to say, Casper was well out of his depth. He saw the flash of dark tabby fur flying from above before he heard the words that the cat yowled – the combination of his inexperience and slow attention left him starting, dumbfounded, as the giant tomcat started running towards him. At first, he blinked, green and blue eyes annoyingly expressionless. Then, he squeaked, flinching back with his head to his chest as the tom sped forward.
”Don’t hurt me!” He squeaked feebly.
And yet, the cat ran past him.
A gust of air expelled from Casper’s lungs and momentarily he felt as though he might faint. It was only the sound of a fiendish screech that sent him turning his gaze over his shoulder, still too shocked to move his body. The tom had turned into a brown blur, fighting heroically against… a fox! It was then that Casper moved, scrambling frantically to the nearest tree where he scratched and kicked his way up into the safety of the first branch. His pelt prickled and he hunched, gawking as the battle continued below.
If he’d been more knowledgeable with fighting, he might have noticed that the tom had quickly started to overpower to fox. What felt like moons was likely only heartbeats until the fox offered one last snap of its jaw before turning high tailing it away from its opponent.
The air stilled. Casper readjusted his feet on the thin branch he perched upon, feeling much too nervous to come down just yet. Words rolled from his tongue haphazardly.
”Y-you saved me!” His voice squeaked, ”You fought a fox o-on your own!”
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Post by aether on Mar 9, 2024 7:38:57 GMT -5
 Hoot
With - [ Drizzle // Lada ]
Location - [ Moor, beside the forest]
Despite her readiness to jump into battle, there was no denying the sense of relief that swept through every cold muscle in her body as Hoot watched Lada step forward. The blue molly, although a stranger, was certainly not one of the rogues that had chased her from her home sunrises ago. From her peripherals, she saw Drizzle’s shoulders relax, and heard a faint sigh escape her lips.
Hoot rose her tail, bending it at the tip in a display of peace, yet caution. Although it wasn’t who she expected she still maintained a wary pointed gaze. A stranger could still bring trouble. ”Well, no, I don’t suppose we ever had a round one.” She straightened her posture.
Much to her dismay, Drizzle moved forward, and Hoot’s serious and cool demeanour was quickly swept away as she hurriedly hissed, ”Drizzle, come back!” Of course she knew, and Drizzle knew, that she had no authority over her adoptive mother.
”I think I’ve seen you before…” Drizzle dipped her head gently, her tail sweeping slowly over the snow-dusted earth. ”You live near the moors, don’t you? I don’t believe we’ve ever met.” Her words hitched and she took a second to clear her throat before continuing. ”My name is Drizzle, this is Hoot-“ she gestured with her tail, ”I hope we aren’t disturbing you if we stay here.”
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Post by aether on Mar 9, 2024 7:40:22 GMT -5
 Burdock
With - [ Canna ]
Location - [ Near mountainbase/Forest ]
On a better day, Burdock may have been wiser to his senses and noticed the watchful amber gaze of the molly who watched from above. Instead, he trudged along, pausing only at the sound of her catching his attention. He looked left, right, then tilted his head upwards before spotting her dark russet figure standing tall and poised ahead of him. His jaw slackened, surprised at the sudden appearance of a stranger. Her words should be threatening – and by all means they were a threat – but there was a lack of conviction to her tone.
He got the impression she would defend herself tooth and nail… but would rather not fight at all.
And that was fine by him.
”I supposed it’s good I’m not looking for prey here,” his voice was clear and strong, drifting through the clearing powerfully. His words were not entirely truthful, of course his stomach was feeling emptier than ever, but he did not intend on pushing past boundaries if he could help it.
Moving forward a few more paces, he closed distance between them, tilting his head back still to catch her gaze from atop her perch. ”I was wandering nearby and must have taken a wrong turn somewhere in my travels,” there was a sheepish note to his tone. He understood arrogant he must have appeared with his clumsy footsteps scaring any and all surrounding prey.
”You wouldn’t be able to point me in the direction of the stream, would you?” He asked. He already knew the answer… it just felt less threatening to ask the question.
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Post by aether on Mar 9, 2024 7:40:32 GMT -5
[ sorry to keep y'all waiting!]
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Post by Light on Mar 9, 2024 9:35:39 GMT -5
(Astra- No worries! 'Tis just how he is. ^^ You're doing great. <3
Edit: I have a friendlier tom named Frazzle, if you would like to have him and Mist meet sometime afterward.)
(And no worries Aether! :3 I'll try to get a response up by tonight.)
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Post by Light on Mar 9, 2024 17:10:47 GMT -5
 KillerLocation: Forest With: Casper ( aether ) The fight with the fox was short-lived. Hungry and weak as it was, fighting the large battle-hardened tom was far more than it had originally bargained for. As the fox turned tail and vanished into the bushes, Killer stood his ground and let out satisfactory huff of air, his tail held high. He had won this fight. Just as he was about to turn and head back on his way, a squeak from up above caught his attention. Oh… That was right. The kit whom lead the fox here to begin with. He was still here. Killer raised his glaring gaze to the white furball clinging to an overhanging branch. He didn’t speak right away, taking the time to appraise the young tom while his fluffy half-tail swished slowly behind him. When he finally spoke, his meow was slow and gravelly. “I dun like foxes. Too sneaky. Too greedy.” The scarred tom squinted up at the white cat then. The nervous demeanour, the oblivious nature and the smaller size- this tom had to be fairly young. He thought back to the brief moment the feline had plead for his life. This young tom was p ractically a kit if anything. “Ye should be more careful wanderin’ about alone. Predators prey on the weak.” His tone sounded nearly like a threat, as if he were said predator himself. To some, it might appear as if he was eying the white tom above like a tasty snack. This of course, wasn't at all what was going through his mind. There weren’t only foxes scrounging about out there looking for easy pickings. He merely thought to warn the young tom of dangers apparent. |
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Post by Myst on Mar 9, 2024 19:02:19 GMT -5
Super sorry I fell off - I’m moving next week and trying to get everything else together as best I can
I’m gonna try to get Binx up during the week, and hopefully after the move my activity will stabilize
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Post by whispering on Mar 10, 2024 23:50:33 GMT -5
Quinn
twolegplace // with spackle soot
Quinn watched as the gray and white speckled tom veered around a puddle of sludge, her whiskers twitching in amusement. Waggling her haunches, she hopped in the puddle, making a show of splashing about before she followed after him. For no particular reason, the molly just felt exasperate. She shrugged as he continued to ask about the mutt that happened to be housemate, "Well, yea, I guess better than most." Shaking out her paws, she continued after her companion. "But, we're not the best of friends. She's annoying at times. And as big as a bear. Do you know what playing consists of to her?"
"As a pup, I tolerated her more because she was small. But now she's huge and a thorn in my side." Of course, Quinn had love for Harley. But she wasn't too crazy about the brute, and there were very clear boundaries established between them.
The tabby listened intently when the subject changed to his kits. His adopted kits, but that didn't make them any less his. Any less family. And they stuck together. She felt a pang in her heart at the fondness in his voice as he went on. Did her mother talk about her like that? Did she talk about her at all? I doubt it. Her expression fell at the thought. There were cats, like Spackle, who thought the world of their family. And then there were cats like her mother. Sure, as a kit, Quinn and her littermates got plenty of praise. But the older they got... Quinn shook her head as unease began to creep along her spine, making her fur stand on end.
"Boz, that's the little one, right? Sounds like they all came across just the right tom." She went on casually, her blue eyes giving nothing away. Despite how much she felt it on the inside.
Lotus
vixen's den // with vixen Myst
Lotus's amber eyes bore into the red-furred cat. Her expression was blank as she awaited their response. She drew her tongue over her paw before roughly swiping it over her freshly torn ear from the previous encounter with the rogues- gritting her teeth at the pain. But it had to be dealt with. Torn ears were easy to heal, but an infection she couldn't risk, not with another snow about to fall. Some day today had been. The most Lotus had encountered cats in a while. The tortoiseshell typically kept to herself, guarding her part of the pines and enjoying her solitude. Not by choice, but it was just easier that way. Nothing good came from being in groups. Something was bound to go wrong eventually. Besides, Lotus wasn't friendly enough to keep company. Until now.
A strange cat this, Vixen, was. They weren't so easily offended by the molly's sharp tongue. And they helped to defend her against the fox. Though it was her fault, Lotus wasn't sure she would've done the same. The tortoiseshell could tolerate this annoying pain in her tail. And she was sure Vixen felt the same in return. Perhaps they were supposed to meet; this cat's name was Vixen, after all. She snorted at the thought. To steal from a fox and then run into a metaphorical one.
"Lotus." She finally replied gruffly, rubbing her paw across her ear one last time before she began to groom the rest of her coat. "I suppose you're not so bad yourself. But that doesn't mean I'll be your kitty." Her nose scrunched up in a sneer. She did tolerate Vixen, but that didn't make them friends. And that didn't mean she'd let her guard down, not so soon.
She averted her gaze up at the graying sky. The air was growing colder, the forest darker. "More snow coming," Lotus muttered, mostly to herself, before rising to her paws and shaking out her pelt. "Best get going."
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Post by whispering on Mar 11, 2024 0:02:50 GMT -5
Smoke
ancient cave(lol we should come up with some name) // with percy, kuta, crystal Feathertalon Myst 𝑏𝑙𝑒𝑢
Before Smoke could express his excitement and welcome to the new cats, he froze, shock gripping him. His green eyes were wide, and his jaw gaped.
We're looking for a puma, too! Crazy. right?
The tom couldn't believe his ears. These strange cats were on the same mission as Percy and himself. Looking for the puma that would guide them into restoration. To the truth of their ancestors' past. He stood frozen, everything going silent. Percy and the newcomers, Crystal, and the tall cat, continued the conversation. Their mouths were moving, but Smoke couldn't hear a thing. The only sound was the steady, gentle gurgle of the semi-frozen stream and the wind whistling from the tall mountains. The healer turned towards the towering mounds of rock. Fox lengths ahead, the stream trickled down a tumble of rocks from a dark opening, a cave. But it was the scent that blew in the breeze, that lured his paws towards the cave. It was a scent he'd smelled before, almost like the ancient cats in his dreams...
Welcome, Smoke. Join us. Let the puma guide you.
The voices whispered as he neared the cave. Pulling the gray tom closer and closer. The strange, yet familiar, scent of cat grew stronger with every step. Only did Smoke stop when the dark opening loomed before him. His green eyes scanned over the tumble of rocks curiously. Claw marks crisscrossed up and down as if many cats had traveled here before. Some were so old and withered he could barely tell. A gray paw reached out tentatively, brushing against the historic markings, sending a chill through his pelt. This had to be the place.
And some marks... some were fresh! "Hey, I've found something!" Smoke called over his shoulder to the others. ✰✰✰ (sorry for the hold up yall! things should be more progressive now on my end since i've started my new meds :3) |
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