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Post by Quailfeather on Nov 21, 2016 21:00:31 GMT -5
(It's a jump in, so of corse you're aloud to join. Just post your starter and I can make another character to roleplay with you)
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Post by Stormheart on Nov 22, 2016 7:51:57 GMT -5
(Of course! Welcome  ) Duskheart nodded. "Yes it has Hailstep. Tell me, do you think she is the one?" He inquired flicking his tail in Maple's direction. Violet scratched at the Fox's eyes and jumped off its back, onto the mossy forest floor. The feminine raced over to the strange Tom and pulled the wooden stake out of the ground, her claws dug firmly into the soil. She spat it out onto the ground and bit on the wire, pulling it off his head. She pressed some moss into his slightly bleeding and bruised neck and dragged him into the shelter of a Bramble bush. "Stay here," she ordered pressing the moss more into his wound. The Molly screeched in rage and flung herself at the fox and realized why it was so easy to jump on it. The fox had an injured leg, in which it was limping. Violet felt the fox latch it's sharp teeth onto her ear and hissed in pain, scratching at its muzzle. The fox let go with a yelp and reared its head, snapping in every direction with its jaws. Violet not onto the Fox's injured leg and it barked in pain, too hurt to fight any longer. It seemed that even mangy fox knew of defeat. With one last glare of hatred from its blood dripping eyes, the fox turned around and limped Away into the deeper forest, and faded away from sight. Violet was almost as bad in shape as the fox. Part of her left ear was torn, the right knicked, and her flank covered in scratched, some deep. The feminine staggered back to the bramble bush and lay beside the tom, her eyes glazed with pain. She pushed the moss into her side and panted, struggling to catch her breath. Once her breathing was normal again she looked at the tom. "Are you alright?" She inquired. |
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Post by Smokestripe on Nov 22, 2016 9:32:10 GMT -5
Asha's thin pelt dripped with muddy water, the spotted cat shivered as she padded through the forest, her head clouded with confusing scents and sounds.
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Post by Stormheart on Nov 22, 2016 15:41:57 GMT -5
Shade spotted another she-cat and leaped down beside her. "Hello," she purred, smiling broadly. Her yellow eyes were snake-like and her dark gray fur was splattered with mud.
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Post by Smokestripe on Nov 22, 2016 15:53:09 GMT -5
Asha jumped back and hissed instinctively, but the gray cat's words made her relax, and the fur on her neck stopped standing up.
"Uhm, Hello." She said, still a bit crouched, her sopping wet spotted beige fur still causing her to shiver.
"I'm lost." She blurted.
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Post by Quailfeather on Nov 22, 2016 16:26:19 GMT -5
"I certainly hope so," Hailstep scoffed. "She had the curiosity and I'd certainly be annoyed if I'd spent this time training her for nothing." His whiskers twitched with annoyance at the thought of it.
Maple stared blankly at the exchange. She was so confused. The little calico swished her fluffy tail and bounded away, deciding she'd rather have a bit of fun in her dream than watch a strange figment of her imagination. She arched her back in a stretch before letting the soft wind ruffle her fur and whisk through her whiskers. She let out a purr as she pounced onto a leaf, relishing her dreams where she could act like a kit with no car watching. It was embarrassing for cats to watch her play because she's never really done it around er littermates and parents as it was a disturbance in the den.
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