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Post by Ginz on Oct 1, 2016 17:30:05 GMT -5
User Name: GinzCat Name: Nightfire Gender: she-cat Appearance: jet-black with bright green eyes and orange splashes Sexuality: homosexual Romantic Attraction: homoromantic Other: (she'll be in starclan eventually, but can she be a cat outside the clan for now?) She started out as a Clan cat, born and raised, until she met a rogue, Midnight. She fell in love with her and met with her secretly, but when she brought her mate to her Clan in hopes to have the she-cat join the Clan, instead Nightfire was exiled for who she loved. Afterwards, she and Midnight lived on their own as rogues, trying to find a place to settle without any conflict from Clans. She became bitter toward Clan life after her exile, and she desired to live happily with Midnight until her dying breath. |
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Post by Ginz on Oct 1, 2016 17:30:47 GMT -5
(ok the patrol portion is good to go)
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Post by Deleted on Oct 1, 2016 17:33:33 GMT -5
IM SO UPSET I JUST TYPED OUT TWO PARAGRAPHS AND THE PAGE RELOADED. i have to shower anyways and we should see if sanders says if any of this is okay. bc we dont wanna have a fight or something and san ders say we shouldn't have without his permission. oh my god im so angry)/
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Post by Ginz on Oct 1, 2016 17:38:06 GMT -5
Jaypaw tipped her head in confusion. "Are you okay? I didn't mean to upset you. Mouse dung, I really do need to start thinking before I speak. I've been told I do, but I never really thought about it. Hey, what's it like living with Twolegs anyway? I've heard something about cats being sent to this mysterious 'Cutter' that makes cats not able to have kits. But you're clearly expecting kits. Did you convince your Twolegs to leave you alone? How do you do that? I've heard Twolegs are so stupid they can't even follow a scent." She didn't catch that she was rambling and waved her tail in the air.
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Post by Ginz on Oct 1, 2016 17:38:36 GMT -5
(oh no D: have a good shower btw. and yeah that makes sense)
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Post by Deleted on Oct 1, 2016 19:00:01 GMT -5
[ qυeeɴ oғ ɢнoѕтlιɴɢѕ
Sorry about the late reply, It was pretty late last night and I've been busy today. ;; ]
--- [[ Honeydawn, & Littlestorm || Early Morning || Hunting || Out of camp ]] w.i.p w.i.p w.i.p |
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Post by qυeeɴ oғ ɢнoѕтlιɴɢѕ on Oct 1, 2016 19:59:06 GMT -5
Its fine I haven't been on so its good. Take your time)
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Oct 1, 2016 20:02:54 GMT -5
Hi)
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Post by qυeeɴ oғ ɢнoѕтlιɴɢѕ on Oct 1, 2016 20:03:52 GMT -5
Hello wanna rp?)
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Post by Ginz on Oct 1, 2016 20:38:49 GMT -5
(hello there)
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Post by qυeeɴ oғ ɢнoѕтlιɴɢѕ on Oct 1, 2016 20:39:55 GMT -5
Hello anyone wanna rp)
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Post by Ginz on Oct 1, 2016 20:47:45 GMT -5
(my characters are all full unless i try to make one ): )
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Post by qυeeɴ oғ ɢнoѕтlιɴɢѕ on Oct 1, 2016 20:53:41 GMT -5
Oh you don't have to do that. I just have one character free anyway so you don't have too I can wait for someone else)
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Oct 1, 2016 22:18:18 GMT -5
I can rp)
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Post by Sanders on Oct 2, 2016 15:14:05 GMT -5
(I'm finally back can someone fill me in one what's been going on?)
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Post by qυeeɴ oғ ɢнoѕтlιɴɢѕ on Oct 2, 2016 15:28:12 GMT -5
I what is going on but I do know that I can rp with my apprentice)
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Post by Deleted on Oct 2, 2016 15:37:16 GMT -5
(Jaypaw is bringing Sadie to meet with Duskstar, I think a patrol went out and is about to get into an altercation with a couple of rogues, and Gingerz filled out forms for the rogues whenever you have time to add them. I think that's it?)
The onslaught of questions made Sadie's fur bristle with agitation. Forcibly, inch by inch, she flattened it. Reacting to her only hope of a meal tonight with hostility, she had to remind herself, was probably not a wise plan.
"I got pregnant before they could take me," she admitted, averting her gaze. "I think they were surprised, but not unhappy. Twolegs like to give kits away to their friends, so it wasn't like they would have been any trouble, anyway."
Her tone relaxed a bit as she turned her attention to other, simpler matters, ones that would perhaps not make her old family look so bad. "And you're right. They couldn't follow a scent. They couldn't hear very well or see in the dark, either." She smiled ruefully to herself as she recalled, amusement and longing mingling freely in her voice, "Their kits would always trip over themselves in the dark, poor things. I tried to help them, but they were a bit... slow."
After a moment of silence, she realized how she'd probably just made her owners sound: like absolute mousebrains, fumbling blind and deaf through life. She felt something rising up inside her chest, a strange protectiveness, this desire to unsheathe her claws and defend them from the scorn of the world.
"They had so many tools, though," she boasted, lifting her chin. "Some strange talking box they loved. They build their own dens, you know. They were huge. And they could eat anything in the world. The kits even shared it with me, sometimes."
What she didn't mention was the string in her chest, the one that would forever lead back to them. Their scent, their rising voices, their thundering footsteps - those things were her home, more than their looming den or their well-groomed yard had been. With each tedious step, she felt the chasm between them widen, and each inch that it grew felt like a moon off of her life. Someday, she knew - someday, she would take one step too many, or their monster would carry them too far, and the ache of it would stop her heart.
You're stronger than this, she scolded silently, but she wasn't, really. She was as fragile as a baby bird, and her mother had flown away from the nest too soon, never to come home.
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Post by Sanders on Oct 2, 2016 16:00:45 GMT -5
(I think I got everybody added)
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Post by qυeeɴ oғ ɢнoѕтlιɴɢѕ on Oct 2, 2016 16:03:00 GMT -5
Hey sanders wanna rp?)
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Post by Ginz on Oct 2, 2016 16:13:40 GMT -5
Jaypaw looked over Sadie in curiosity. "That sounds cool!" She suddenly picked up the scent of a mouse and got into a crouch. She snuck towards a bush and dove into it, then she came back out with the small creature dangling in her mouth, effectively silencing the lively apprentice. She barely managed to get out a muffled "Come on!" and started toward camp again.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 2, 2016 16:23:35 GMT -5
Sadie blinked a few times, amber eyes wide. She couldn't tear her gaze away from the limp body, probably still warm between Jaypaw's teeth, so still and peaceful that it could be asleep. She had to keep reminding herself that it wasn't, that its life was over.
"You weren't kidding about the mice," she mumbled. "Were you?"
She thought of her kits, pictured them in her belly like the mouse - eyes closed, paws tucked close, limp and warm. I hope you have more of a taste for fresh prey than your mother, little ones, she mused.
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Post by Sanders on Oct 2, 2016 16:33:41 GMT -5
Pidgeonwing felt a little bad that Dapplestorm had missed his first chance, but it wasn't that big of a deal. They'd catch something somewhere around here, he was sure of it. He continued onward through the brush, trying to distance himself from where the bird had called out. The farther away he got, the more chance the prey would be sitting around.
He paused for a moment, drinking in the scents and letting the forest move around him. There was a mouse nearby; he could smell it. He lightened his steps as he crept forward. This was going to be his big chance.
Then he saw it. A small mouse hurriedly eating something as it tried to watch out for danger. But Pidegonwing was smarter than it. He knew that the recent thaw had lead this mouse to be lazy and think that it wasn't in as much danger. And hunger was driving it more than fear at this point. He just needed to get a bit closer and he was sure he could catch it.
He moved closer, keeping himself downwind until he was close enough for a well aimed pounce to land. He readied himself. Three... Two... One. Pidgeonwing counted down until he pounced out from his hiding spot and landed on the mouse. Well, slightly to the left, but he grabbed it. He scooped it up quickly and killed it before it could regain its bearings and laid it back down on the ground.
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Post by Ginz on Oct 2, 2016 16:34:37 GMT -5
Jaypaw set down the mouse so she could let out a mrrrow of laughter. "You didn't believe me? Do you see any bowls of Twoleg food out here?" She picked up the mouse again and kept moving until they reached camp. She sped ahead and slipped in the tunnel, quickly ran to the fresh-kill pile to set down the mouse, and ran back to the entrance before Sadie could get through. She waved her tail in the air excitedly.
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Post by Sanders on Oct 2, 2016 16:38:03 GMT -5
(do you guys need Duskstar soon?)
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Post by Deleted on Oct 2, 2016 16:40:21 GMT -5
I won't be able to do till tonight. Sorry.))
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Post by Ginz on Oct 2, 2016 16:40:25 GMT -5
(yes please)
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Post by Ginz on Oct 2, 2016 16:40:38 GMT -5
I won't be able to do till tonight. Sorry.)) (it's ok!) |
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Post by Deleted on Oct 2, 2016 16:41:51 GMT -5
Dapplestorm watched Pidgeonwing's hunt from a distance, careful not to disturb the other tom. He was impressed with Pidgeonwing's technique; for such a new member, he certainly knew what he was doing. He felt a rush of pride as he saw Pidgeonwing go in for the kill, chest swelling.
Quietly but swiftly, he padded to his clanmate's side. "Good job," he meowed, voice deep and proud. "You're a fast learner. I'm impressed." With a touch of embarrassment, he added, ducking his head, "I'm glad my mistake didn't scare all the prey away, at least."
Their conversation probably would, inevitably, but he supposed it was worth it. After all, he had to help Pidgeonwing train, and every cat knew part of training was praising the trainee when they did something right.
Yeah, that must have been it.
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Post by Sanders on Oct 2, 2016 16:42:54 GMT -5
(Tag me in the post where you need him)
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sɪʟᴠᴇʀᴏᴡʟ ☾
rood yelling meanie
be cunning and full of tricks
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Post by sɪʟᴠᴇʀᴏᴡʟ ☾ on Oct 2, 2016 16:43:29 GMT -5
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