Bisexual
rawr
shxx
Back from busy days, adding everyone to springclan main page rn
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Post by shxx on Jun 23, 2024 8:21:43 GMT -5
rainpaw in the clearing next to the creek | open (@open)
rainpaw was sitting down, doing practically nothing except absently prodding a leaf. it was not like him at all to just sit around, but he slept terrible, and he was simply hoping nobody would talk to him."i don't wanna do anything except for sitting in a grassy area and sleeping.." he mumbled, wishing he could just lay down and sprawl all over the grassy ground. |
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Jun 23, 2024 17:45:29 GMT -5
Bugpaw
Bugpaw padded after his mentor and the other two warriors, his ears bent back in boredom as he looked around the camp. Sometimes it felt like all they did was hunt and though he know he didn’t actually mean it, Bugpaw sometimes found himself wishing for something a little more adventurous.
When Sagewither asked him about bird hunting, Bugpaw sighed, flicking his ears.
”You have to sneak up on a tree and leap up it to try and catch the bird. If you can’t go for the kill, injury its wings so it can’t escape,” Bugpaw recited easily and glanced over at his mentor. ”I know it’s surprising, but I actually do listen when you talk.” Treemist Camp | With Cherryspots (𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚢)
Treemist ran her tongue over her white paw and flicked her paw over her ear, gently swishing her tail up and down against the ground next to her in annoyance. She grumbled about Rosedance under her breath, however, she stopped when she heard a familiar voice call out to her.
Treemist looked up and her eyes instantly widened in surprise when Cherryspots approached her. ”Oh! Cherryspots! H-hi!” She stuttered out and immediately looked at her paws. ”Oh, no, no it’s fine, Rosedance is fine, I mean he was kicking a bit and I’m pretty sure it was intentional, but it’s fine,” she promised and glanced back up at Cherryspots, tipping her head to the side. ”Have you been assigned to any patrols today?”
Puddleheart
From his spot right outside the medicine cat den, Puddleheart could see Birchfrost and Mothpaw heading toward the entrance, likely to restock on herbs. Which meant that Puddleheart would make sure to stay right where he was until they got back, especially since he wasn’t entirely sure where Mousepaw had gone off to either.
Truthfully, he didn’t mind though. Soon, most of the cats in the clan would be wandering around the forest and camp would be quiet. Puddleheart’s favorite time was always when camp was quiet, as he never got overwhelmed and could simply listen to the sounds of the forest and sometimes he occupied his time by studying the bugs that wandered into camp. His favorite were the fuzzy caterpillars.
Puddleheart then spent the next minute or so imagining those little caterpillars, getting completely lost in his thoughts until Cootwing greeted him.
Puddleheart jumped slightly, letting out a small meow of surprise as he blinked and looked over at the older tom. ”Oh, hello Cootwing,” he greeted, shuffling his paws slightly as he looked back down, not keen on making eye contact. ”I’m sorry, I haven’t seen Zephyrpaw yet, I only recently woke up,” he explained a little sheepishly and lifted his head back up. ”Is he not in the apprentice’s den?” Puddleheart questioned, tipping his head to the side.
Batstar Camp | With Wrenflight (shxx)
Batstar watched as the camp came alive, glad to see everyone up and moving around. There would be time to relax as well, but Batstar preferred to make sure everything was running smoothly first.
She perked her large ears when she heard Wrenflight enter camp, commenting on the prey and jumped to her feet to catch up with the other molly. ”Wrenflight,” Batstar greeted, padding over to her. ”Thank you for hunting so early, I’ll help bring in the rest, and afterwards, why don’t you give yourself a bit of time to relax?” She suggested, head tipped to the side. ”We have plenty of other cats out hunting as well,” she explained. |
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Bisexual
𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚢
just a sleepy guy
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Post by 𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚢 on Jun 23, 2024 22:22:22 GMT -5
(don't even worry about it, Briar c: )  "Well, I'm trying my best. It's pretty easy when there's not only one, but two mentors I can turn to." She told him, taking a step back. His purring was like to music to her ears, and she would do just about anything to keep it up. That's why when she heard him groan her smile faltered. Mousepaw looked over her shoulder and spotted Cootwing talking to her own mentor, Puddleheart. It was really a matter of time before they would both have to break off to tend to their duties for today. Mousepaw was just grateful they go to see each this morning.
Feeling a bit bold, Mousepaw leaned forward and touched her nose to Zephyrpaw's before backing away. "We should probably go greet our mentors, huh?" She spoke as she turned, walking slowly towards the medicine cat's den.  There was nothing more comforting than being in the presence of his siblings, Larksun especially. Goosenose was as supportive as he'd known the tom to be, but his brother had always been a little awkward when it came to feelings and being vulnerable. He allowed his body to relax in his sisters embrace, eyes slowly falling shut as he dipped his head to nuzzle his cheek against her own. While it didn't cure his grief, knowing that he had the support of his sister did help ease the heartache somewhat.
"Thank you, Larksun. That really means so much to me." He said, lifting his head and rolling to lay on his other side so he could face her instead. "You're going to be a wonderful mother, I already know it."  Cherryspots had to bite back a snort at all of Treemists stuttering. She forgot how easy the molly was to startle, but sometimes that was the fun of it. A smirk pulled at the corner of her lips and she gave a soft chuckle, nodding in understanding. "Trust, if anyone knows the annoyance of waking up from Rosedance's kicking, it's me." She said before leaning in to whisper in the fluffy she-cat's ear. "Why do you think I sleep on the other side of the den as him?" Cherryspots let her rhetorical question hang in the air before moving on to answer Treemists.
The sleek furred hunter leaned back and gave a shake of her head, taking a quick glance around the camp to see if any patrols were forming. Cherryspots quickly spotted her father and gave a frown, quickly looking away from his direction and back at Treemist. "I have not. Why? Would you like to go out together?" |
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Bisexual
rawr
shxx
Back from busy days, adding everyone to springclan main page rn
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Post by shxx on Jun 24, 2024 4:27:34 GMT -5
Wrenflight
wrenflight looked looked over gladly, lightly purring. "thank you, batstar," she answered thankfully. "i am grateful for the break. i did not know so many cats are out, though.. our pile is gonna be sky-high!" she exclaimed, jokingly. she padded into the warrior den, sitting in her nest and starting to groom herself. she enjoyed hunting because she knew it would make her clan full and well, she enjoyed the quiet calming air of the warrior den. she knew it was because she was used to the place, but it was still pretty cozy and comforting in there. she spread all around her nest, making sure nobody could sit on the tiniest spot that was hers. she knew it was silly, but she still liked doing it. |
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Asexual
Worker in the Salt Mines
《🎄○●cøpper●○🎄》
The forums feel empty without Rain :(
Pronouns: they/them, it/its
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Post by 《🎄○●cøpper●○🎄》 on Jun 24, 2024 17:27:46 GMT -5
Mothpaw | With Birchfrost(Briarspirit)The skinny Tom's ears perked at the compliment from his mentor, as words of encouragement were given sparingly. It warmed his fur and he grinned. " Cobwebs can be found around fallen trees, and poppy seeds can be found anywhere there's a poppy flower, so it's really just a matter of finding one," he murmured, trying to rack his brain to think of where he would be most likely to find the flower Sagewither | on Hunting patrol(𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖, Briarspirit)The she-cat nodded as Bugpaw recited how to catch a bird. " Very good. I don't doubt that you actually listen, in fact ive seen what a fine Hunter you're shaping out to be. I have full faith that you're going to turn out as a fantastic hunter, and a valuable member of the clan. You already are a valuable member of the clan." She mewed, her expression softening as she spoke. She cared for Bugpaw deeply and was proud of the cat he was turning out to be, even if he was snappy. She noticed how he seemed to be disinterested in what they were doing. " Everything okay, Bugpaw? Something on your mind?" She tilts her head at him Zephyrpaw | with Mousepaw, Puddleheart, Cootwing(𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚢, 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖, Briarspirit)Zephyrpaw nodded as she spoke. "Yeah, I can see how that would make it a little easier" he meowed, flicking his ear. The tom froze as Mousepaw touched her nose to his, feeling a warmth spread throughout his pelt. He couldn't help but grin and purr, feeling his stomach erupt with butterflies. He snapped out of it though as he noticed that Mousepaw had started to walk towards the medicine den. He turned and followed, his pawsteps feeling light and airy. As they got to their Mentors though, he kind of reverted to his usual quiet self. He sits down and gives a nod of greeting to his mentor. "Morning, Cootwing" he mews quietly Larksun | with Ducktail(𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚢)Larksun gave a soft purr of contentment as she felt her brother relax against her. She knew that his grief wouldn't disappear overnight, but it was nice to know that she could help at least a little bit. At his comment about her being a great mother, she purred louder. " Thank you, Ducktail. I know you'll be a wonderful uncle to them as well" She touches her nose to his cheek comfortingly.
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Jun 26, 2024 13:46:52 GMT -5
Treemist Camp | With Cherryspots (𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚢)
Treemist laughed softly when Cherryspots explained why she slept so far away from her littermate. She couldn’t say she blamed her, Treemist had half a mind to move her nest somewhere more bearable too.
”I’ve thought about moving my nest somewhere else. Maybe I should look for some ledges in the den, see if I can perch my nest somewhere, like a bird in a tree,” Treemist mused, flicking her tail as she thought about it.”How would that be? To live in trees like the birds do. We’d have to make sure that no one fell out though—“
However, she paused when Cherryspots went on to ask her if she wanted to do something together.
Treemist’s eyes widened. ”Together? Like…like just us? Oh, um, I don’t know, I need to check with Tulippaw, I want to make sure I’m being a good mentor to you, you know?”
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Jun 26, 2024 13:50:52 GMT -5
Bugpaw
Bugpaw resisted the urge to sigh. Of course his mentor would ask him that. Because there always had to be something the matter. Bugpaw knew Sagewither was simply trying to help, after all, he was her responsibility as her apprentice, but Bugpaw didn’t want to talk about his feelings with the molly, and sometimes he still wondered why Batstar assigned him to Sagewither to begin with.
Maybe Sagewither was the only one willing to put up with him.
”Nothing’s wrong,” Bugpaw reassured with a flick of his tail. ”Let’s just focus on hunting.”
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Post by Briarspirit on Jun 27, 2024 7:00:43 GMT -5
Rustlingpaw | in the camp | with Poolshade (gremlin )
Rustlingpaw tilted her head, trying to find some clue from Poolshade's response. "Cootwing and Rosedance...? They seem unlikely to take an interest in the collections," she mewed, remembering the two cats. Rosedance share a nest with Flameshatter, and no matter what, it seemed unlikely he or his mate would want to interfere with other cat's hobbies. Cootwing, on the hand, held strict principles, sometimes exacting it not only on apprentices but also on younger hunters. "Maybe you would want to try asking Cootwing," Rustlingpaw suggested. "Perhaps he mistook it as things accidentally brought into the hunter's den, and cleaned them out to maintain discipline in nests nearby him."
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Post by Briarspirit on Jun 27, 2024 7:18:46 GMT -5
Cootwing | in the camp | with Poolshade (gremlin), Rustlingpaw (Briarspirit)
Cootwing heaved a sigh inwardly, blaming himself for getting up late. "I believe Zephyrpaw is up now, but I don't know where he went. Thanks for the help anyway," he replied to Puddleheart, "I hope I haven't disturbed you too much." Turning back to scan the camp, Cootwing spot Zephyrpaw parting away from Mousepaw. There he was! Cootwing started to march towards his apprentice, but stopped with his ears pricked when he heard his name mentioned in the camp. It seemed like Rustlingpaw and Poolshade were having a conversation, and somehow they had brought him up. Cootwing wasn't too familiar with the two she-cats, but he wasn't going to ignore something he might be involved in or responsible for.
"Good morning, Rustlingpaw and Poolshade," he mewed. "You looked troubled. Is there anything I may help you with?"
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Post by Briarspirit on Jun 27, 2024 7:45:05 GMT -5
Birchfrost | in the woods | with Mothpaw (《🎄○●cøpper●○🎄》)
Birchfrost nodded at Mothpaw's words, satisfied with his answer. "That's right," he mewed. "Well, luckily, there are some poppy flower growing near the creek. The dampness around the creek also made it perfect place for bugs to thrive, so I think we may find plenty of cobwebs there. Let's go and collect the herbs there, and come back for the lavender later," he mewed, taking the lead of the patrol. The creek wasn't too far away, and it didn't take them too long to arrive at where the poppy flowers grew.
Birchfrost started to work around the flowers. "Now, you've probably already heard this, but I think it is important to remind you again. The sap inside the poppy seed is what will ease the pain, but the sap and even the whole poppy plant is considered poisonous at high dosage, so we might want to avoid accidentally eating any part of the plant, especially when we have to work near it. I know this sound natural," he mewed, watching Mothpaw's reaction. "But Aspencloud had once got her jaws full of poppy flower when helping me to collect it once, so I found it necessary to remind all the cats afterwards."
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gremlin
gonna run into the woods and start eating mud c:
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Post by gremlin on Jun 29, 2024 18:15:12 GMT -5
Poolshade | in the camp | with Cootwing and Rustlingpaw
“Oh, hey Cootwing!” Poolshade replied, shooting to her feet as she greeted him. “I was just talking to Rustlingpaw about how my stash went missing- y’know, the one under my nest?” She tilted her head at him, looking thoughtful, before adding, “Actually, you sleep near me, don’t you? Do you have any clue where they could’ve gone?”
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Post by Briarspirit on Jul 7, 2024 6:00:10 GMT -5
I guess I have to admit that I am incapable of hosting any kind of roleplay. I'm grateful to you all for joining but I don't think I'd be able to be active enough to manage it.
I hope everyone would be well!
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