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Post by Rookthorn on Aug 4, 2016 0:02:59 GMT -5
(Alrighty, thanks!)
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Post by xfogpathx on Aug 4, 2016 0:05:40 GMT -5
((I have anyone but Frogpaw. :3)) ((Im on the fence about it. But I still like most of these designs more than the Unova Pokemon >___>))
"Sounds like a plan!" Frogpaw mewed before gulping down the rest of her mouse in a few quick bites. She was always excited to leave camp! The golden cat swiped her tongue over her muzzle, savoring her meal, before getting up and bouncing off towards the camp entrance. She stopped mid-trot, sheepishly looking back at Owlflight. "You coming?!"
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Post by xfogpathx on Aug 4, 2016 0:22:14 GMT -5
((I think Im going to call it a night, cause its pretty late on my end. Ill check in tomorrow! Night!))
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Post by Rookthorn on Aug 4, 2016 0:23:08 GMT -5
(Night! It's pretty late here too, but I should still be here for about another hour.)
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Post by Sand on Aug 4, 2016 0:32:36 GMT -5
StormClan - - { Yarrowtuft && Daisyfoot }
Brooding pale green eyes flickering in the dark of the medicine cat's den, Yarrowtuft wriggled his way out of his unkempt nest, plumy tail wrapping around his rump momentarily before he got to his paws. He didn't exactly favor this time of day for he knew it meant leaving his den to gather the things he needed; herbs. Stifling a yawn, he weaved his way through his den before coming to the exit, where the light stung his eyes. At least I know it's day time, he thought with a light grumble. He needed to hurry along for he didn't have time to sit around and ponder about useless things.
Across the clearing sat Daisyfoot, who had been up for quite some time now. She noticed that the long-furred medicine cat had emerged from his den who looked ragged. Does he ever groom that fur of his..? she pondered, tail flicking across her left ear before she mewled a greeting to the tom.
All she received was a glance before he finally made his way across the clearing in silence.
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Post by Rookthorn on Aug 4, 2016 0:47:22 GMT -5
ChasmClan Owlflight got to her paws with an amused purr, starting up towards the entrance after her apprentice. "Slow down," She mewed, though not unkindly. "The prey isn't going anywhere, and we've got all day. There's no need to rush."
StormClan Stormbird raised her head as she caught Yarrowtuft's scent, looking around for the tom. She spotted him emerging from his den, and hopped down from her perch on the High Rock with only a small wince. "Good morning, Yarrowtuft," She said as she approached him, taking in but not commenting on his ragged appearance. "Are you short on any herbs? I thought I might send a patrol out and save you the trouble."
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Post by Sand on Aug 4, 2016 0:53:34 GMT -5
StormClan --
As Stormbird approached him, Yarrowtuft dipped his head quickly to the she-cat before speaking up. "I do know I'm short on herbs, yes," he replied curtly, whisking his tail around his front paws briefly. He gave his chest fur a hasty lick, trying to smooth it down as it was sticking up in all places. He hadn't realized how ragged he appeared, but from the odd look in Daisyfoot's eyes told him something. "I'd rather do it on my own, but if you wish you can send a cat or two with me. Carrying it all back isn't that pleasant."
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Post by Rookthorn on Aug 4, 2016 1:10:59 GMT -5
StormClan Stormbird nodded, turning to quickly glance over the cats who were already awake and in the clearing. Her gaze fell on Rabbitstep and Cricketpaw, and she motioned the two toms over with a flick of her tail. "I need the two of you to go with Yarrowtuft to gather some herbs," She said as they drew close. "Make sure he gets everything he needs and help him get it back here safely."
Rabbitstep gave her a polite nod, jabbing Cricketpaw with one paw when the young cat opened his mouth to complain. "Of course. We'll make sure everything goes smoothly."
(I think I'm going to have to call it a night, sorry. It's getting kind of late here and I need to get up early. See you tomorrow though!)
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Post by Sand on Aug 4, 2016 2:14:28 GMT -5
[ Night! ]
Watching Rabbitstep and Cricketpaw get to their paws and make their way over to the pair, the medicine cat swayed his tail around impatiently. His pale gaze fell upon the warrior and apprentice as soon as they joined him and Stormbird; were they really going to be the ones that would help him? Holding back a snort, he nodded a greeting to the two. "I am going to be just fine, Stormbird," the tom quipped, eyes narrowing. "I don't need these two following me around like ducklings, you know. If they wish, they can hunt while I gather my herbs. What do you think of that, Rabbitstep?"
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Post by xfogpathx on Aug 4, 2016 11:36:09 GMT -5
ChasmClan:
Frogpaw skidded to a halt and twirled around to face her mentor, shifting on her paws. "Soooorrry!" the apprentice mewed with a grin. "Im just a little restless today. Especially because...." A frown replaced her cheerful grin for a moment as she remembered the failed raid from the other day. Everyone had been a little on edge since. But she wasn't going to let that ruin her hunt! She was Frogpaw, the mighty huntress! "Nevermind. Im going to challenge myself to find three pieces of prey....no, four!" the she-cat declared as she turned and continued to bound out of camp, albeit at a slower pace.
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Post by ββ’ββ Ζ. ΡcΟΡΡ ΖΞΉΡzgΡΡΞ±ββ on Aug 6, 2016 0:21:08 GMT -5
[ Hey y'all! ]
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