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Post by dewbranch on Apr 24, 2024 16:52:33 GMT -5
Brightleaf - With Heavy (Feathertalon )The war the war the war. Brightleaf wished she hadn't brought it up. It brought back the border skirmishes and why Scarletdrift was in the medicine den. Also, what Slatefoot had said last moon. Do I have kin in Flowerclan? Maybe she did, maybe she didn't. Does it matter? Yes. Could Stemriver just point out "Hey, that's your kin, and that's your kin, and hey! That's my sister's son!" Something like that. Brightleaf let out another purr. "That sure sounds like us! I was suprised that Thrushfleck didn't become a medicine cat, but I think Starclan chose the right path. He was made a warrior first after all!" She had known that Slatefoot had been a little discouraged that both of her siblings had been made warriors first, and she did feel bad for her! Brightleaf almost wished that Bubblingstar had held her back so they could be made warrior's at the same time. "Thank you Heavy! I must have gotten it from you" It was true, that her mother had a kind heart, and the way that Heavy had been around- even when she had had yellowcough, was amazing. "I hope I'll be a good mother, like you one day!" Brightleaf confessed. She thought it would be amazing to watch her kits grow up, and become warriors (or medicine cats!). Other than being the best warrior she can, her second goal was to be a mother.
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Post by Feathertalon on Apr 24, 2024 20:01:16 GMT -5
Heavy »
There was a part of Heavy that was also surprised at her son’s decision to train as a warrior apprentice. Thrushfleck had appeared quite interested in healing and medicine as a kit, but interests did change, and perhaps by the time he was six moons old he realized that the path of a medicine cat wasn't actually for him. Heavy also wondered if maybe Stormmask had something to do with Thrushfleck’s sudden change of heart - not that Heavy was thinking anything negative about the medicine cat, mostly she just wondered if Stormmask had not been ready for an apprentice at the time. Heavy’s litter had been apprenticed not too long after Icepath’s untimely death, leaving Stormmask as the sole medicine cat of YewClan. Assuming the responsibility of the Clan’s only medicine cat was a lot for a young feline, adding the responsibility of training an apprentice would be more than what most could handle. ”I’m proud of him as a warrior just as I’d be proud of him as a medicine cat,” the molly purred warmly in thought of her son. Warrior or medicine cat she was proud of Thrushfleck just as she was proud of all her children.
An amused twitch of her whiskers displayed Heavy’s amusement as she eyed Brightleaf. Sticking out a paw she teasingly shoved her daughter. ”I don’t know about that now. You mostly have yourself to thank for being so kind.” Heavy liked to think that she herself was a good spirited cat with a nurturing soul, but cats didn’t always follow in the pawsteps of those who raised them. Cats became who they were by themselves mostly.
And speaking of raising young ones…
Excitement exploded inside Heavy, bristling her calico fur. For a moment there she jumped straight to the conclusion that this was Brightleaf confiding in her that she was to be a grandmother, but the quick addition of ‘one day’ from her daughter pulled that excitement right from under her paws. Heavy sat silent for a long moment, jaw parted, limbs feeling as if her back were still broken. It was quite obvious in her expression what she had expected to be said, but soon enough she snapped out of her spell, head craning forward to sheepishly lick at her chest fur. ”You’ll be an amazing mother one day.” Heavy’s words were full of affection as she pondered on the idea of her kits eventually having their own kits. It was something Heavy thought of before, but truly realizing that her kits were old enough to begin their own relationships and start families…it was a lot to no longer think of her babies as, well, babies. They were adults now.
”Is there any special cat you’ve got your eye on?” The question burned a hole into Heavy’s tongue quicker than she could imagine. The words stumbled out before she could even stop, but she couldn’t be mad at herself. Heavy was rather curious to find out if Brightleaf had any prospective partners in her life. If there was, then who was it? This thought expanded to her other two kits as well - did Thrushfleck have a cat he was potentially romantically interested in? Heavy couldn’t recall seeing her son spending more time with one particular cat over another, but that didn’t mean anything. What about Slatefoot? Heavy often noticed the dark-furred warrior hanging alongside Mistleheart. Even as a kit Slatefoot had been close to the white and gray molly. It made her wonder if Slatefoot’s interest in Mistleheart went a little beyond just platonic feelings… Heavy shook her head. This was about Brightleaf, not Slatefoot. Slatefoot’s possible romantic interests could be discussed at another time, but right now, this conversation was all about Brightleaf.
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Post by whispering on Apr 25, 2024 12:56:45 GMT -5
Cat's name: Haykit Description: A small, gray sokoke tabby she-cat with wide, chartreuse-colored eyes. Haykit is a kind and polite kit. Unlike her brother, she's quiet and tends to be more reserved. However, her curiosity outweighs her small frame. Asking questions whenever she can about the strange new clan life she lives. Formerly a kittypet. - whispering I understand that my cats will eventually die during the course of the game. I understand that while I may influence my character's actions and relationships, the game's random events will ultimately decide my cat's fate.
(was stuck between her and frozenlaurel :3, but here she iss edit: tagging bc you probably missed it <3 Brownie)
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Post by Sand on Apr 25, 2024 13:42:33 GMT -5
Spottedfur : kittypet patrol with Heavy & Thrushfleck While patrolling with Heavy and Thrushfleck, Spottedfur was pondering. He should be enjoying the dry yet pleasant weather with his patrolmates, but he couldn’t seem to focus on that. When Thrushfleck commented to him, he shook his head in confusion. ”I love when it’s sunny like this,” he responded to the younger warrior. When Thurshfleck came to a halt, Spottedfur stopped besides him. It was clear another cat was present and the scent wasn’t of any clan cats– which was good, but also concerning. Whoever awaited them was going to pay the price of a good lecture. Unless they were kind enough, of course.
The silver speckled tom stood next to the ginger and cream tabby tom, hoping that the presence of two clan cats would scare the kittypet off. "Why are you on our territory?" he asked with a gruff voice. As soon as the grey kittypet tried to swat at Thrushfleck, albeit in an uncoordinated way, he hissed at them. "Hey, keep–"
Heavy’s call immediately stopped Spottedfur from uttering another word. He glanced at the calico, then at Thrushfleck hesitantly. "Wait. You have kits?" he asked the kittypet, who responded with a quick nod.
Two small kits peered out from behind the kittypet’s flanks, their eyes wide and full of fear. Dread filled Spottedfur’s chest, feeling guilty for trying to send the newcomer away with his kits. "Sorry about that. You’ve got kits, why don’t you come with us? You and your kits will be safer in our clan than out here on your own," he mewed, trying to convince them. "We promise, even Heavy can attest to it. She’s been with us for a long time, but YewClan’s great."
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Spottedfur : rejected by Scarletdrift (polite) Spottedfur had spoken to Scarletdrift the night before, right at dusk when the sun was setting. Stunning shades of pink, purple, and yellow colored the sky. He knew that the time was right– Spottedfur planned on asking Scarletdrift to be his mate. For a long time now, he has had romantic feelings for the tom. He had never expected to fall in love again, but he wanted this for both of them. He hoped that the ginger and white tom would say yes.
Spottedfur had spread some flower petals around a small clearing in YewClan’s territory. He tried to make it look as romantic as possible, expecting that Scarletdrift would catch onto what he was trying to say. As soon as he spotted him in camp, the speckled silver tom invited him to the small clearing. He wore a shy smile on his face, sneaking a glance with every chance he could get.
Once with Scarletdrift in the clearing, he cleared his throat. "Scarletdrift, would you like to be my mate? I-I don’t know if you realized, but I have feelings for you. I admire you a lot and you have taught me a lot of things over the years. I feel such a strong connection with you, one like no other. I’d be honored to be your mate," he confessed as his ears grew warm with embarrassment.
Once the speckled tom had proclaimed his love to Scarletdrift, he was expecting to feel full of warmth and happiness. Yet the feelings he had were the complete opposite. He was embarrassed and dejected. The senior warrior had been rejected politely by his crush. It was devastating and Spottedfur believed he had overdone it. Maybe he was being dramatic too. He didn’t understand why Scarletdrift had rejected him. Was he not good enough for the fellow warrior? Did he not feel the same? Spottedfur had so many questions, but he didn’t have the energy right now to ask.
The old tom ran towards the warrior’s den before curling into his moss nest. All he wanted to do was sleep and forget about what had occurred.
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Post by Sand on Apr 25, 2024 14:32:06 GMT -5
Stormmask : a ghostly presence with Brightleaf Stormmask had brought Brightleaf along with her to gather herbs. She was rather nervous about being alone in the times of war as she believed FlowerClan was willing to do anything to win. It appeared that peace talks weren’t in motion for now, but she truly hoped they would happen sooner than later. She wondered if Frozenlaurel and his kits realized what was going on yet.
As they padded through the lush green forest, bird song was barely audible to the grey tabby molly. She was hearing StarClan’s voices once again. A majority of their vague comments seemed war related, but that was her interpretation. With a sigh, she glanced at Brightleaf briefly before refocusing on the matter at hand: herbs.
Stormmask approached a tall maple tree, its green leaves swaying in the air calmly. She glanced towards the tree’s branches before freezing in her place. Her copper gaze narrowed, noticing a starry, ghost-like form sitting on a tree branch. The medicine cat’s jaw opened, preparing to let Brightleaf know that there was a StarClan cat in their presence. "Brightleaf, there’s a StarClan cat present," she announced, her gaze fixated on the maple tree.
The grey tabby refused to blink as she heard the voices from StarClan again. She carefully stalked forward, but as soon as she did– the StarClan cat vanished into thin air. "They’re gone," she mumbled with a defeated sigh.
The medicine cat turned her back to the maple tree and wandered off to find herbs. She would soon have to tell Bubblingstar and Dappleswipe about the voice she was hearing. Clearly it meant something, but she didn’t know what just yet.
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Post by Brownie on Apr 25, 2024 15:44:50 GMT -5
x - Moon 41 - x
mid greenleaf; bright sun Clan Events: FlowerClan and YewClan finally agree to peace terms.
Prey pile: 85.7 Prey needed: 38
Is wondering what Frozenlaurel and Hazelpelt's lives were like as kittypets Patrol: Training Relationships - Is proud of how much Slatefoot has grown (+) - Checks in on Haykit with Frozenlaurel Event : Surprise Choice : Proceed Outcome : Bubblingstar takes Frozenlaurel on a tour of YewClan's territory. During the walk, they run into a stinky badger scat just in front of Rainfang's Point. Great, now YewClan has another thing to worry about, and right on the crossroads of their northern territory too.
Patrol: Border Relationships - Scolds Mistleheart for her border infraction (-) - Carries Haykit to the healer's den and shields her from further harm after she was grabbed by the hawk (++) with Brightleaf, Mistleheart Event : Small dog Choice : Proceed Outcome : Brightleaf tries to drive it off, but while the beast isn't much bigger than the cats, it refuses to back down. Eventually their only course of action is to wait for it to calm down and leave on its own. Wants to get to know Frozenlaurel better Major Events Event: Stormmask gathered cobwebs, wild garlic and daisy Patrol: Herb gathering Relationships - Helps Stemriver pick burrs from his fur (+) - Thinks Haykit is polite (+)
with alone Event : Mullein Choice : Proceed Outcome : Stormmask goes to the place where the herb usually grows but the towering stalks are strangely sparse this year and she can't collect much without ruining next season's harvest. Is helping Clanmates with advanced hunting tactics Major Events Event: Was seen touching noses with a loner! Patrol: Hunting Relationships - Had a disagreement with Hazelpelt on patrol (-) - Said some things he regrets to Thrushfleck when he was in a bad mood (--) - Sulks after being rejected by Scarletdrift with Hazelpelt, Thrushfleck Event : Red fox Choice : Do Not Proceed Outcome : The fox is much larger than the cats, and while Thrushfleck wants to try and drive it off, Spottedfur reminds him that this is only a hunting patrol and their only job is to warn Bubblingstar of what they saw. Major Events Event: Saves Haykit from a hawk! Was given daisy as treatment for his claw-wound. Patrol: none Relationships - Had a disagreement with Spottedfur (-) - Took extra moss for his nest without asking Stormmask for permission (-)
with none Event : None Choice : None Outcome : None Saw a BurdockClan patrol in the distance Patrol: Hunting Relationships - Asks Spottedfur how he's doing (+) - Saw Pondkit playing the other day
with Slatefoot Event : Bounty Choice : Proceed Outcome : The two cats venture into a rarely hunted portion of YewClan's territory and are rewarded with a massive catch! Wistfully thinks of her warm kittypet nest while napping Patrol: Hunting Relationships - Is jealous Mistleheart got praised by Bubblingstar (-)
with Spottedfur, Thrushfleck Event : Red fox Choice : Do Not Proceed Outcome : The fox is much larger than the cats, and while Thrushfleck wants to try and drive it off, Spottedfur reminds him that this is only a hunting patrol and their only job is to warn Bubblingstar of what they saw. Stemriver STATUS: HEAT EXHAUSTION || @open Is listening to birdsong Major Events Event: Gets heat exhaustion Patrol: none Relationships - Saves a piece of prey for Hazelpelt because he knows it's her favorite (++)
with none Event : None Choice : None Outcome : None Frozenlaurel STATUS: HEALTHY || @open Wonders what became of his twolegs without him Patrol: Training Relationships - Has a long conversation with Spottedfur that makes him feel accepted in the Clan (++)
with Bubblingstar Event : Surprise Choice : Proceed Outcome : Bubblingstar takes Frozenlaurel on a tour of YewClan's territory. During the walk, they run into a stinky badger scat just in front of Rainfang's Point. Great, now YewClan has another thing to worry about, and right on the crossroads of their northern territory too. Is wondering what the inside of a twoleg den is like Major Events Event: Was seen arguing, borderline fighting, with a cat from PlumClan on the border. Patrol: Border Relationships - Hopes she's assigned a patrol with Thrushfleck (+)
with Dappleswipe, Brightleaf Event : Small dog Choice : Proceed Outcome : Brightleaf tries to drive it off, but while the beast isn't much bigger than the cats, it refuses to back down. Eventually their only course of action is to wait for it to calm down and leave on its own. Tries to get to know Spottedfur better Patrol: Hunting Relationships - Caught Hazelpelt in a lie (-) - Took a sunbath with Mistleheart and Stemriver
with Hazelpelt, Spottedfur Event : Red fox Choice : Do Not Proceed Outcome : The fox is much larger than the cats, and while Thrushfleck wants to try and drive it off, Spottedfur reminds him that this is only a hunting patrol and their only job is to warn Bubblingstar of what they saw. Is wondering if kittypet life is really so bad Patrol: Hunting Relationships - Is surprised Stemriver sought her out for her opinion (+)
with Heavy Event : Bounty Choice : Proceed Outcome : The two cats venture into a rarely hunted portion of YewClan's territory and are rewarded with a massive catch! Is helping Stormmask in the healer's den Patrol: Border Relationships - Can't stand being around Hazelpelt right now (--) - Appreciates Thrushfleck checking in on her (+)
with Dappleswipe, Brightleaf Event : Small dog Choice : Proceed Outcome : Brightleaf tries to drive it off, but while the beast isn't much bigger than the cats, it refuses to back down. Eventually their only course of action is to wait for it to calm down and leave on its own. Pondkit STATUS: HEALTHY || @open Is pretending to be a Clan leader Patrol: none Relationships - Wishes his pelt was as pretty as Frozenlaurel's (-)
with none Event : none Choice : none Outcome : none Haykit STATUS: INJURED! CLAW WOUND || @open Wishes other cats would stop babying her Major Events Event: Was grabbed by a hawk! She was saved by Scarletdrift, but was injured. Patrol: None Relationships - Smiles charmingly at Spottedfur (+)
with none Event : none Choice : none Outcome : none
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Post by Brownie on Apr 25, 2024 15:59:20 GMT -5
also I was distracted by the new cats on moon 40 and forgot to do relationship breakdowns! Plus a few patch notes. Dappleswipe: loving -> arrogant Bubblingstar - jaybun! Dappleswipe - lazzylake she's apparently arrogant now Stormmask - Sand Spottedfur - Sand (he is pursuing this romance HARD for having less than 20% btw I've had cats with over 40-50% that don't ask others out) Scarletdrift - dewbranch Heavy - Feathertalon Hazelpelt - jaybun! Stemriver - none this guy has a thing for former outsider mollies lmao Frozenlaurel - none Mistleheart - Sapphirejas Thrushfleck - grimmreminder Slatefoot - Feathertalon idk how or when she got that much dislike for Thrush but Brightleaf - dewbranchPondkit - none Haykit - none
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Post by Brownie on Apr 25, 2024 16:11:07 GMT -5
Patch notes: Front page updated. This should be a FULL update, including changes in the patrol methods, rules, and territory. it also updates YewClan's relations with their border Clans:
BurdockClan: 13 PlumClan: 12 FlowerClan: 16 (somehow? After the war, we got REALLY friendly with them? Yall can figure out the reasons for the war and reasons for the peace this moon! Come up with some Lore.)
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Post by Feathertalon on Apr 25, 2024 16:32:37 GMT -5
[ O: really interesting that Slate doesn't seem to like Thrush all that much,,,wonder what happened there. grimmreminder I'd be down to storm some ideas there! I'm also really curious about how the peace talk went between Yew and Flower. I wanna throw it out there again that Slatefoot had a lot of crossing the border to catch prey pips right before the war started, so I wonder if that's a reason for the war. As for why it ended, I'm here to figure it out! ]
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Post by grimmreminder on Apr 25, 2024 16:43:50 GMT -5
[ Ooo good question! Possibly she's just.. tired of his whole older brother shtick y'know? Doesn't like being babied or how overbearing he might be as a brother because he's just.. to him that's part of his pride in his identity and such. So maybe there's some tension there? ovo We can brainstorm some more too! I doubt a big fight or anything happened, since Thrush doesn't have any dislike for her. Feathertalon ]
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Post by Feathertalon on Apr 25, 2024 16:55:51 GMT -5
[ ooo, i like that idea! I also wonder if there's still some mild lingering jealously toward Thrush since he was named a warrior way before Slate ever was when it had been her dream to be the first of her litter named a warrior o: ]
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Post by Feathertalon on Apr 25, 2024 17:08:47 GMT -5
Heavy »
asks spottedfur how he's doing - Sand
With bright sunshine beaming down from the sky above, it was painstakingly easy to pinpoint a storm cloud when there was one, and right now there was an obvious gloominess hanging above the head of none other than Spottedfur.
It was no surprise to see the spotted gray tom so crestfallen about camp. Rumor that he had confessed his feelings toward Scarletdrift and was then promptly rejected had spread like a wildfire around the cats of YewClan. It had been the talk of the camp for a few days there, cats huddling together in the nooks and crannies of camp to whisper about the relationship the two toms possessed. Most were curious as to why Scarletdrift had rejected Spottedfur. Heavy had heard some cats talking about how they believed Scarletdrift’s rejection meant that the white and ginger tom had his eyes on another, while others simply believed that Scarletdrift was still too broken over the deaths of his former mate and two daughters to ever truly love again, to ever want to venture into another relationship. No matter what the truth was, Heavy had to admit that she felt sorry for Spottedfur and Scarletdrift. Sometimes confessions of love could hinder a friendship, make things awkward between two cats. She hoped the two toms could work together still and put the confession behind them. Maybe even one day Scarletdrift would return the feelings and the two could end up as mates yet. But this was none of Heavy’s business. At the end of the day they were both her Clanmates and she wished only the best for them both.
Blue eyes glanced toward the medicine cat den. In wanting to wish both of them well, Heavy recalled how, just the other day, Scarletdrift had valiantly rescued little Haykit from an overzealous hawk. The kit had been fine, albeit scared, and while Scarletdrift was doing okay, he had been escorted to Stormmask’s den to treat the claw wound he had received in the minor scuffle. Perhaps she’d go and check in on him at some point - it was the least she could do after he had rushed in to protect Haykit.
But it was the gloomy Spottedfur that drew her in. Turning away from the medicine cat den Heavy slowly approached the sullen tomcat. She lowered her head in a respectful nod before taking a seat beside the older warrior. For a moment there she sat in silence alongside Spottedfur, taking in just how overcast he was. Relationships were tricky things, Heavy knew that quite well. Sure, she had never been rejected or had even ever asked a cat to be her mate, but she had cats that she loved, cats that she could easily see herself forming a romantic relationship with. Stemriver was the first cat to come to mind; they had become quick friends after Heavy had joined the Clan and some moons after Stemriver had become a warrior the Clan had been quick to assume he was the father of Heavy’s kits when she announced she was expecting. Their relationship had its ups and downs, sure, but they had always been close. Heavy did love him, and the calico did sometimes wonder what life would be like as his official mate, but she wasn’t so bogged down by those thoughts that it hindered her every day life. She was fine with them being as they were, but she could understand Spottedfur’s yearning for something more than just friendship.
Sighing softly the calico brushed up against Spottedfur. ”Relationships are complicated, aren’t they?” She asked softly, wanting to ease the tom into conversation. It was clear as to why he was so upset at the moment, and Heavy didn’t want to beat around the bush for why she was here, but she didn’t want to step out of line, either. She and Spottedfur didn’t always get along, but despite that, he was a Clanmate, and Heavy wanted to be there for her fellow warriors.
Slatefoot »
hunting patrol with heavy & thinks about kittypet life - -
With a father and two new kits in the Clan, hunting was more important than ever. Prey had been running well for YewClan ever since greenleaf had graced the forest with its warmth, but that didn’t mean it was time to slack off and push aside hunting. If anything, there was more time to hunt now that the war with FlowerClan had finally come to a halt. Border patrols were still needed, that much was obvious, but with peace on the side of every YewClan border, the need to have a border patrol posted at all times was much less. While fighting for her Clan was something Slatefoot had no problems doing, she was glad that the war was finally over, and she was even more glad that no cat had been seriously wounded, or worse. Had something like that happened during the course of the war the dark furred molly wasn’t sure she’d be able to forgive herself…
Not wanting to ruin her outing with Heavy, Slatefoot focused back on why she and her mother were out here in the first place. With kits to feed, having fresh prey was extremely important. As both she and Heavy silently prowled through the scarce undergrowth of the mountainous terrain in the northern area of the territory, Slatefoot found herself thinking more and more about the newcomer and his two kits. Frozenlaurel and his two children had been kittypets before finding the Clan, much like how Hazelpelt had been. Kittypets weren’t that common of an occurrence for YewClan, so finding quite a few in such a short span of time was quite interesting. It made the young warrior wonder what kittypet life was really like. From what she knew about it kittypets didn’t have to worry about much - they always had food and water, always had a warm place to sleep, and they never had to worry about battles or wars. Kittypet life didn’t sound all that bad to Slatefoot, but if both Hazelpelt and Frozenlaurel had escaped that life… Something had to be off about it. There had to be something wrong about it. Even if it didn’t sound horrible in theory, Slatefoot would never give up her life as a warrior. She had worked too hard to give up her life here, and she loved being able to live out in the forest and live freely among her Clanmates. It was the only life she had ever known, and Slatefoot wanted to keep it that way.
As the hunt continued both Heavy and Slatefoot were blessed with a multitude of prey, the two mollies easily bringing back heaping jawfuls once they had decided to return to camp. Slatefoot knew she needed to keep where they hunted in the forefront of her mind - it wasn’t a place YewClan hunted in often, but after all the prey she and Heavy had caught - even when Slatefoot’s mind was elsewhere - it would be good to use the area more often.
[ slate's reply is crappy but oh wellll ]
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Post by dewbranch on Apr 25, 2024 20:28:42 GMT -5
(Wow~ I think it's really cute that Dappleswipe and Brightleaf both have a little rom like for each other! Will get some replies up shortly)
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Post by dewbranch on Apr 25, 2024 20:37:08 GMT -5
Scarletdrift - Saves Haykit from a hawk!
Scarletdrift was lounging in camp, thinking. Last moon, Spotterfur had asked him to be mates. It had been really sweet, the older tom had lead him to a clearing with flower petals scattered around. It was obvious that Spottedfur had spent a lot of time on this. But, something about him just couldn't do it. Even though his former mate had died many, many moons ago, he still felt loyal to her. And his kits. Would they support him being mates with Spottedfur? He had wanted to, a little when Spottedfur had asked him, and he had almost said yes. Scarletdrift flitted over to Heavy, the former loner she-cat, and Spottedfur. He liked them both, and yet he couldn't figure out his feelings.
Caw! Caw! Scareltdrift jumped to his paws the second he heard the hawk, and so he was the first cat to get there when it suddenly grabbed the new kit, Haykit. Scareltdrift leaped up, getting an early grip on Haykit, and the hawk. He unsheathed his claws and dug them into the hawk, and it let go of both of them with another loud squawk. Haykit was bleeding from a few scratches the hawk had given the she-kit, and Scarletdrift rushed her to the medicine den quickly to get treated.
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Post by dewbranch on Apr 25, 2024 20:55:56 GMT -5
Brightleaf - Border Patrol with Dappleswipe and Mistleheart (Sapphirejas)Brightleaf was on a border patrol this moon. Even though the war with Flowerclan was over, and the peace talk had gone surprisingly well, she still felt uneasy patrolling the borders. What if a Flowerclan cat burst out and killed one of her clanmates over stolen prey or grudges from the war? Or what if a rogue ambushed them while they were out? All these concerns could happen on a hunting, or training patrol too, but they felt more alive when you were on a border patrol. More real.
But, Dappleswipe was on this patrol! Having the clan deputy patrol with you was a great honor, and Brightleaf wanted to strengthen her relationship with the older molly. And she might have some small feelings for her. Well, what was there not to love! Dappleswipe was responsible, and she was always on top of things. So what, Dappleswipe could be a little arrogant? Who didn't have their own flaws?
Brightleaf's stood on end. A dog! Just ahead! Dogs could be very dangerous, and even Bubblingstar had gotten extremely injured from fighting one! Dappleswipe called the patrol ahead, and now they could see it, a small fluffy ball of fur. It had a bright yellow collar around its neck, and it was very eye-catching.
With a yowl, Brightlead charged ahead. Maybe she could impress Dappleswipe if she drove it away! Or Mistleheart, both older warriors. Her paws landed on the fluffy fur, but she could barely get a pawhold on it! The dog kept moving around, barking loudly in her ear as it starting to prance around her?! She leaped away, surprised. Is this what dogs usually did? She tried to land another blow on it, but missed as the dog tried to nip at her. "What do we do?" She called. The dog didn't seem to want to hurt them, it seemed more excited about meeting real cats in the woods. "Are dogs... usually this... fluffy?"
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Post by jaybun! on Apr 25, 2024 22:57:34 GMT -5
would be so funny if stemriver managed to sire a litter with hazel. playboy extraordinaire
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Post by Sand on Apr 26, 2024 8:18:26 GMT -5
[ Spottedfur is pining so hard after Scarletdrift, no wonder he’s a grumpy mess lmao. I’m not surprised by Stormmask having a small bar of romantic like for Heavy and Dappleswipe. I’m glad she really likes Bubblingstar platonically! I hope I can build on that.
as for why the war began, I think Slatefoot’s many crosses over FlowerClan’s border is a great idea. maybe FlowerClan came to peace with YewClan due to struggles with injuries or prey? unsure… trying to think. ]
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Post by Deleted on Apr 26, 2024 11:38:30 GMT -5
Cat's name: pondkit (pondpaw - bluepaw - blueleopard/pool) Description: (personality + extra physical traits. A paragraph please) Pondkit is a bit of a little judgemental guy, but he's goodhearted. He's a light blue-grey bengal he-kit. He is obsessive, judgy, joking, and a fast-paced people pleaser. He doesn't want to be named after some random pond, honestly. Pondkit has no idea of his kittypet origins. His theme song is Boykisser by Studi01. - moonfootdied
I understand that my cat will eventually die during the course of the game. I understand that while I may influence my character's actions and relationships, the game's random events will ultimately decide my cat's fate.
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Post by Brownie on Apr 26, 2024 14:01:49 GMT -5
hey, welcome! Your form's accepted, feel free to rp whenever! I will warn you tho, you won't get to choose his warrior name. Players get three options rolled through Clangen and you can pick from those three~ And if you want a name change mid-apprenticeship, you'll have to work that out with the other players. Otherwise, welcome aboard! ]]
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Post by Brownie on Apr 26, 2024 16:38:53 GMT -5
whispering AHHH I did miss it thank you!! All yours! ]]
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Post by whispering on Apr 26, 2024 16:55:46 GMT -5
great! also, how old are the kits?
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Post by dewbranch on Apr 26, 2024 17:29:14 GMT -5
(I think they are 4 moons?)
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Post by Brownie on Apr 26, 2024 17:38:11 GMT -5
(I think they are 4 moons?) ye 4 moons now. ]]
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Post by grimmreminder on Apr 26, 2024 20:08:51 GMT -5
|| Thrushfleck - Border Patrol & Tries to get to know Spottedfur - /w: Spottedfur, Hazelpelt [ sand jaybun! ! ] ||
Thrushfleck's instinct begged him to bound ahead of the patrol this time, sniffing out any particular prey he could smell. Ever since the war had come to a standstill, and peace had been found, Thrushfleck was full of life and energy once more. So far, they had at least been partially successful, the younger warrior carrying at least a plump mouse within his jaws. He brushed past Hazelpelt, playfully batting at her ears before ducking ahead with a soft chuckle to catch up with Spottedfur. He eyed the much elder cat closely as he contemplated what he could say. Truth be told, Spottedfur was the cat he bickered most with in this clan, which in Thrushfleck's eyes, was very unfortunate. Try as he might, the two just couldn't see eye to eye, and trust him, Thrushfleck tried. " C'mon, cheer up Spottedfur. The rain has lifted, the prey is plentiful. " he purred out as he walked step by step with him. Though admittedly his mew was muffled from the fur of the mouse in his jaws. Lifting his head to the sky, he took a deep inhale hoping to catch the scent of anymore prey on the winds. Instead, his fur stood on edge as he caught the scent of fox in the distance. " Hey, you smell that? I think we got company. " he meowed out again, setting the mouse at his paws. " We should take care of this, the fox is way too close for comfort! "
|| Thrushfleck - Sunbathing - /w: Mistleheart & Stemriver [ Sapphirejas ] ||
On his off time, Thrushfleck stretched out in the sun next to his father. The sun soaked through his long fluffy fur, the white and ginger picking up the rays quite well. A purr escaped him as he eyed his father from where he lay, he was keeping a close eye on him with the tom not feeling well. At least so he could assume, with Stemriver having been spending some of his nights in the medicine den again. Many words came to the forefront of his brain, but none of them seemed.. sufficient. He could ask his father, corner him into giving him answers on the family he may have come so close to fighting, but would that be right? In the one moment of rest and peace they've just been allowed to enjoy? He blinked back his thoughts as he heard shuffling nearby. His ears pricked as he craned his neck towards Mistleheart, another soft purr coming from him as he acknowledged her presence. There were times he was envious of the slightly older molly, with the ease she got along with others in his clan. Bubblingstar, Spottedfur- all those he butted heads with the most seemed to adore her. Though he couldn't quite argue that she wasn't worthy of such attention. She had a presence about her, and even he felt friendship towards the molly. Enough so that he'd bite his tongue, greeting her warmly. Maybe after this he could invite her to something like a race, an attempt at satisfying his wounded ego in a fun way. The tom cat rolled over on his back, exposing his belly to the warm sun as he blinked over at her. " Ya' come to join us? " he questioned, wondering if that was indeed her plan. She didn't seem particularly busy, perhaps she just got back from a patrol- though he wasn't one to question the matter.
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Post by grimmreminder on Apr 26, 2024 20:09:33 GMT -5
[ Tis tabletop game night for me, so I'll try to get to the checking on bright pip shortly. Have these two for now though :3c ]
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Post by stormshade1 on Apr 26, 2024 21:18:55 GMT -5
Can I claim one of the next kits? Like can you tag me when another litter is born?
Or when another kit enters the Clan?
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Post by Brownie on Apr 26, 2024 22:25:47 GMT -5
Can I claim one of the next kits? Like can you tag me when another litter is born? Or when another kit enters the Clan? sure, but we do have two cats open right now that I would love to get adopted out~ Would you consider, instead, a sad single dad? Or perhaps a dad with a little trauma? /ns We might not have any kits for a while. This is only the second litter we've had in 40 moons ]]
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Post by Sand on Apr 27, 2024 4:29:44 GMT -5
( I love the new title, it’s perfect. I’ll try to get responses up late tonight because I won’t have much time tomorrow.
it appears Pondkit may be open now? just noticed that Moonfoot deleted their account. hope they’re okay. )
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Post by Brownie on Apr 27, 2024 9:31:10 GMT -5
( I love the new title, it’s perfect. I’ll try to get responses up late tonight because I won’t have much time tomorrow. it appears Pondkit may be open now? just noticed that Moonfoot deleted their account. hope they’re okay. ) I wish I had enough room for "single dads open for adoption" but alas. and ooof but a little unsurprising. I think I would have been more surprised if they actually gave a rp response tbh. I was getting the vibe they weren't going to be around long, but I was expecting them to just ghost the account so I guess this opens Pondkit up sooner? stormshade1 it's your lucky day, unexpected kit ]]
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Post by stormshade1 on Apr 27, 2024 11:23:25 GMT -5
Cat's name: Pondkit Description: A gray speckled tom. He has pale green eyes with gold specks. He's fidgety, always wanting to race around camp or jump up and down asking a bajillion questions. Obnoxious but cute, in a way. Pondkit is occasionally caught doing strange stunts, like climbing the highest trees in camp or other such things. His poor father has had to save him from drowning numerous times. He has kittypet origins, but he tries to forget it. He loves his sister and father, though, and that's enough. - stormshade1
DISCLAIMER: I understand that my cats will eventually die during the course of the game. I understand that while I may influence my character's actions and relationships, the game's random events will ultimately decide my cat's fate.
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