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Post by -` gumi ´- .✫ 🐾 on Apr 2, 2024 22:32:35 GMT -5
thats fine then ! i don't think we need to go too overboard. If anything i'll make one of the posts dedicated to the territories and such, and add landmarks as we come up with them :3
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Post by Junospower on Apr 2, 2024 22:46:12 GMT -5
Sweet! Shall we start?
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Post by -` gumi ´- .✫ 🐾 on Apr 6, 2024 23:13:03 GMT -5
Absolutely ! I'll get up a starter tonight ! :3
i would've sooner, but didn't have a chance to do so bc i wasn't feeling to great
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Post by -` gumi ´- .✫ 🐾 on Apr 7, 2024 1:01:18 GMT -5
decided to go hunting patrol this time around :3 /this is also kinda awful so i apologize raahh/ MARBLESKIP - - ★
with .. [ at ] spruce & creek border ; creekclan territory | Junospower The scent of the squirrel grew stronger as orange and black tabby paws slipped forwards, nose low to the ground. Marbleskip was stalking up to an unsuspecting piece of prey, eyes narrowed as her hunting patrol - consisting of her, Aspenfeather, Firepaw and Gentlesplash - separated and went off to hunt their own prey. She obviously didn't have much to say in retort- not that she would complain to separating. After all, it did tend to provide more successful hunting. As she stepped forwards, her paw slipped against a leaf, stirring it up. The sudden movement caused the squirrel she had been stalking to grow alert, tail twitching. It noticed her almost immediately.
Cursing, the tortoiseshell tabby jumped up and pelted after it, quick and nimble one her paws as she kicked up dirt. Marbleskip launched towards the prey, eventually catching in in suspecting claws and dealing a killing blow. She purred and thanked Starclan for the catch, going to bury the squirrel to collect later before she took a moment to look around. Her heart felt like it dropped as soon as she realized she was no longer in Spruceclan territory. She had unknowingly crossed into Creekclan territory- despite never intending to get near the border to begin with.
Marbleskip quickly picked up her prey that she caught, turning towards the border- except she was unsure where it was. Huh, how unlucky. The scents of Creekclan felt so strong, it made it harder to even remotely look for the border- even if she could faintly smell her own clans scent. But what cat was to say it wasn't just her own scent? She frowned and slowly tried to retrace her steps. She just hoped that she could find her way back before the Creekclan cats found her instead.
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Post by Junospower on Apr 8, 2024 13:51:01 GMT -5
With Stormstripe and Cloudywhisker at either side of him, Hollowfrost lead the small patrol through their territory. They were to be patrolling the SpruceClan border for what seemed like the fifth time this week. He didn't see the point of it really, lately their tree-climbing neighbors have been peaceful and no confrontational. Then again, it wasn't really Ripplestar's orders, it was Deephaze's. Perhaps the CreekClan's deputy still didn't have too much faith in the young leader's... well... leadership skills.
Whatever, Ripplestar still had plenty of time to prove himself, he has only been leader for a moon.
They decide to split up to cover more ground. Afterall, if the border with SpruceClan has been as quiet as it had been, he shouldn't run into too much trouble if he was alone.
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Post by Junospower on Apr 10, 2024 23:55:27 GMT -5
Bumping
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Post by -` gumi ´- .✫ 🐾 on Apr 12, 2024 0:33:21 GMT -5
working on replying tonight :3 i'm tryna get a list in order before i do so
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Post by -` gumi ´- .✫ 🐾 on Apr 12, 2024 1:33:05 GMT -5
MARBLESKIP - - ★
with hollowfrost [ at ] creekclan territory | Junospower With her squirrel in tow, Marbleskip shifted awkwardly from paw to paw trying to retrace her steps. She cursed herself for not being more careful. But by Starclan did everything reek of Creekclan, which made it all the harder for the Spruceclan warrior to even track some scent.
Except, it wasn't exactly the scent she was looking for. Blood ran cold at the sound of pawsteps that matched the heavy scent of a Creekclan warrior. Amber eyes shifted wildly to look for a place to hide, yet no bushes were in sight. She huffed silently and prayed she could skirt around whoever it was. Even if she ran into them, Marbleskip still prayed to Starclan that they would allow her to just slip away back to her own clan. Though, Unlucky for her, she bumped right into a larger tom with a loud "OOF!" leaving her maw.
Squirrel dropping from her mouth, the molly huffed. She was going to mumble about watching where they were going before remembering- she was the trespasser.
Amber eyes shifted to look up at the warrior- she recognized him from the gathering that had happened last full moon. Hollowfrost. She remembered silently, before crouching down. "I'm really sorry. I didn't see you coming." She mumbled softly. Ok, not really a great way to start off. "I swear I didn't mean to cross the border. I was just leaving." She added quickly. Okay, also not the greatest, but at least she was honest!
Marbleskip looked up at the silver tom expectingly, hoping he'd believe her and escort her back out. It was worth a shot, right? Surely he didn't want to fight if anything. Marbleskip was a lover, not a fighter after all.
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Post by Junospower on Apr 13, 2024 23:48:01 GMT -5
He found him suddenly slammed again something the moment he turned his head away. What in StarClan’s name… Was that… He recognized that scent underneath the haze of SpruceClan. Hollowfrost blinked a few times and took a few steps back. It was a SpruceClan she-cat, Marbleskip, if he’d recalled correctly. She was at the last gathering, a sight he was ashamed to admit caught pale blue gaze a few times while the leaders were talking. She did had an interesting coat, making her stand out against her clan mates.
The SpruceClan warrior was now apologizing profusely, crouching in an apologetic sort of way. It had just occurred to him that Marbleskip was technically trespassing on CreekClan territory. Hollowfrost should chase her away, and yet… He found himself unable to. It had to have been a mistake, right? And one lone warrior this far into his clan’s territory was hardly an ambush.
“No, it’s alright. No harm done,” He mewed, giving his long silver and white pelt a quick shake. He bend down to give her squirrel a sniff, then sat back up, curling his long fluffy tail around his paws, ”A bit far into CreekClan today, are we?”
(Sorry for the wait! I’ve had a few crappy days at work but now I have a few days off)
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Post by -` gumi ´- .✫ 🐾 on Apr 14, 2024 2:24:58 GMT -5
-- all good ! I will probably reply tomorrow ! I hope your work days get better though omg. Do you need to vent or anything? I can listen and what not I might be a little spotty myself during the week though too. I got promoted to a new job at my work- so i do payables now and im going to be doing it all on my own come this week since the person who was teaching me had her last day on friday. so i'm stressed and nervous to say the least ^-^"
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Post by Junospower on Apr 20, 2024 0:38:21 GMT -5
Bumping to keep alive
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Post by -` gumi ´- .✫ 🐾 on May 1, 2024 12:49:55 GMT -5
bump
Ill reply soon, i swear ;-; a lots just happened and i’ve been all over the place between vet visits for my cats and work nebskd
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Post by Junospower on May 1, 2024 22:52:52 GMT -5
(You’re fine! Reply as soon as you’re able!)
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Post by Junospower on May 14, 2024 23:49:40 GMT -5
(Bumping)
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