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Post by *ShatteringStar* on Oct 2, 2016 18:49:48 GMT -5
Blackocean stopped his grooming when he saw Coalfire's embarrassed reaction, though his amber gaze didn't waver from her's. He was just confused was all.
Twilightpaw noticed another cat staring at them and she practically jumped up with excitement, joy beaming in her deep blue eyes. "Hey Coalfire!" She called with a light flick of her fluffy black tail.
Shatteredmoon turned her head back around to see who Twilightpaw was calling over.
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Post by Darkηesque on Oct 2, 2016 18:52:52 GMT -5
... ↪ • Webtangle > Mossfreckle and Honeythroat | Camp (Warrior's Den > Fresh-kill Pile) w/ Raventail It was hard getting himself out of a fit of slumber, unbeknownst in the same sleepy predicament as Ferretleap. Only it was fair because the two had been on a moon-high patrol together that went a little long, but Webtangle didn't have anyone waking him up. Eventually the lanky tom rose, licking his paw to brush the rest from hid half-lidded eyes. The reason he actually woke up was because the sun was too bright from being out in the open and all.
Once he gained a bit of consciousness, his first thought was breakfast. Turning his body up towards the fresh-kill pile that was across the camp and up an overhang from where the warriors slept, his heart thumped and his tail waved happily when he saw his favorite cats there already. Webtangle would have made a fast way over there if his energy weren't so limited, but he did have a big smile when he finally approached after he mosied. "Good morning!"
Dipping his head to each of the three cats in greeting, with his downward gaze falling lastly at Raventail, the multi-colored tom couldn't help but eye the prey at his best friend's paws. That was a good reason he enjoyed the other young tom, he must have woken up early just to hunt on his own and catch that for the clan. Either that, or the tom had gotten brave enough to start sharing meals with the deputy and her alluring sister.
Those were the reasons he liked the she-cats in front of them. Webtangle even lifted his gaze to blink at the two of them. Mossfreckle, being the deputy, was a key for overly-helpful individuals such as Raventail and himself. Kiss-ups were a term many cats referred the two toms as whenever they practically begged the deputy to put them to work. Then there was Honeythroat, who was good practice for flirting but too old to hold any real interest with Webtangle.
"Both of you want something to do, right?" Mossfreckle was already quick to assume with a twinkle in her eye. She loved the enthusiasm her former apprentice and his best friend had in serving AstralClan to the height of their stamina and abilities. "I've yet to ask some cats to go out for a border patrol at sun-high. Perhaps you can take care of that for me? Even choose who you'd like to accompany you, though I do reccommend at least one older warrior attend as well."
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Post by Erιѕ Alvα on Oct 2, 2016 19:05:39 GMT -5
((I updated mentors.)) Galerush couldn't help the snarl on his lips as his rival and his annoying apprentice joined him at the camp entrance. If any in this clan could get under his pelt, it was Copperslash. He was just the worst! And no one else seemed to see it but him! The few times he had tried to tell people how manipulative the younger cat was, he had been shrugged off. He had since stopped trying. Mossfreckle must be out of her mind to have assigned them both on the same patrol. If he went by himself, there was no way he would be able to keep himself from not starting something. His amber gaze flicked around the camp quickly and immediately found his sulking apprentice. Perfect. Geistpaw could show up Duckpaw any day of the week! "Geistpaw, come here. You're going on hunting patrol." The white she-cat's ears perked up at her name, but she did not immediately move. So her mentor would finally acknowledge her. It was about time. Perhaps the apprentice was just easily offended and dramatic. She swiftly got to her feet and trotted over to them. Copperslash murmured something under his breath but she couldn't quite catch it. She shot him a haunting gaze and then switched it to Galerush. Did he hear what the snake said?
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Bearpaw blinked at Cloudpaw several times before finally realizing he was indeed right. He shrugged his massive shoulders. "Alright, I'm cool with just you and me then." There was still the matter on where to go, but the large tom really didn't want to decide on anything now.
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Meanwhile, Snakefang stood awkwardly at the recesses of camp where her brother left her. She swayed gently on her paws, as if weak. Then she decided she would attempt to sneak out of camp on her own to take a nap somewhere. Maybe the nightmares would be gone in the light of day...
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Post by sɴᴏᴏᴢɪɴɢғᴇʟɪɴᴇ🌸 on Oct 2, 2016 19:06:26 GMT -5
(( I'm home owo
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Hi loves, like my posts so I'll reply faster <3
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Post by sweetclover1 on Oct 2, 2016 19:12:16 GMT -5
"A-ah, Uh, Hi guys!" She called out, a small purr coming from the rather flustered she cats throat. It always threw her off a little how friendly and... bubbly Twilightpaw was, and the pale warrior was always worried that she was much to quiet to keep the apprentices attention for long. Letting out a small inward sigh, she decided to walk over to the relatives, knowing it would be considered rude if she remained in her safe little spot.
"Yeah, that sounds like a ton of fun!" Raven tail mewed eagerly, not at all worried about being considered a kiss-up. In fact, he seemed to embrace that part of his personality, the tom using it in his story-telling often, trying to make everyone happy. He glanced at his best friend- the two had been practically inseparable since they met, the two where practically joined at the hip, it being strange for the two ever found a part, even when Raventail became a warrior before Webtangle. The tom was well aware of his good friends dreams of becoming a lore keeper, and, quite honestly, had always felt bad about him being trained to be one instead of Webtangle. The young warrior noted his friend eyeing his plump squirrel, and rolled his eyes, pushing the fresh-kill towards the mis-matched young warrior. It was clear that the tom just woke up, and he'd need something to eat before patrolling to borders. "I mean, uh, yeah, We'll grab some others and get a patrol going, right away." He added quickly, looking a little embarrassed.
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Post by sɴᴏᴏᴢɪɴɢғᴇʟɪɴᴇ🌸 on Oct 2, 2016 19:39:09 GMT -5
(( squee lemme type up a reply dark ewe
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Post by sɴᴏᴏᴢɪɴɢғᴇʟɪɴᴇ🌸 on Oct 2, 2016 20:08:26 GMT -5
Morningfrost || Camp; Exiting the warriors den ||
As the sun quietly seeped in through the entrance of the warriors den spreading out it's rays through the cave, provided by the boulders. The soft snores and purrs of the other warriors sleeping filled the quiet air as they all slept most huddled together for warmth and others simply just sleeping cozily by themselves. Morningfrost stirred quietly in her spot as the sun danced on her pelt, causing the warrior to give a soft purr as she slept. Soon after another moment of resting the bengal opened her eyes and looked outside of the warriors den through the overhangs, 'I suppose I should get up now' She thought to herself before she rose to her paws and quietly weaved through the remaining warriors that continued to sleep before she finally poked her outside and smile. The sight of her clan bustling with activity always caused the young warrior to smile, knowing that the clan was thriving.
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Post by *ShatteringStar* on Oct 2, 2016 20:18:22 GMT -5
Sorry for the wait.)
Shatteredmoon chuckled lightly at the interaction between Twilightpaw and Coldfire. Without glancing at Twilightpaw, she turned her gaze back to the forest outside. "Twilightpaw, you shouldn't call cats on the spot like that." She me owed softly with a kind smile, one of her ears flickered in the apprentice's direction.
Twilightpaw blinked for a moment at what she had done wrong. Then she silently stuck out her small pink tongue at Shatteredmoon and looked back over to Coldfire. "So what are you up to? Oh! Want to go explore the territory or play jokes on some of the cats in camp?"
For a moment, Blackocean wanted to tell on his little sister's disrespect towards Shatteredmoon, but the tom decided to bite his tongue since another she-cat was present. Instead he gave Coldfire a welcoming smile and chuckled a little at what his sister said. "I doubt Lionflame would be happy about that!"
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Post by *ShatteringStar* on Oct 2, 2016 20:26:23 GMT -5
Raptorwing was sprawled out, basking in the warm sun between the high cliff and the leader's den. Her dark crimson fur caght the sunlight which made her pelt look flaming red and her eyes were closed. She didn't get a lot of sleep last night, so she wasn't in her better mood...
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Darkηesque
DreamCloud96 at the original wcf. Member since 12/21/09.
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Post by Darkηesque on Oct 2, 2016 20:49:43 GMT -5
... ↪ • Webtangle | Camp (Fresh-kill Pile > Warrior's Den) requesting Morningfrost It appeared that Raventail was sending him off once he disappeared to grab a morsel of his own to eat. His half-smile turned to frown and he swallowed the rest of his squirrel and hurriedly buried it. Looks like Webtangle would need to approach the suggested she-cats on his own, but at least his friend was onboard with the idea.
Flicking his tail, he rose from his eating crouch to instead let his blue eyes sweep across the camp for a couple lovely she-cats. Webtangle wouldn't be able to notice Raptorwing, who was unbeknownst atop the highest ledge of camp. Morningfrost, however, was mingling amongst the warriors–freshly woken up herself.
With an exhale of breath, Webtangle thankfully came up with a way to talk to her off the top of his head as he pushed himself to approach her. Another late riser, meant Morningfrost was indeed on the last moon-high patrol with he and even Ferretleap into the night. When he carefully came before her, Webtangle gave her a friendly grin.
"Congrats, you managed to soak in a little more sleep than the rest of us," the multi-colored tom meowed and tried to be polite, but his words came out a little teasing. Webtangle was referring to the rest of them who were on last night's final patrol and even flicked his tail in a gesture at Ferretleap and Hazelcloud who were awake to make a point.
"Mossfreckle's sending us both on the sun-high border patrol as well," Webtangle informed her with a smirk at his tiny white lie. He just assumed it'd be easier to get her to join him if it were at the deputy's request instead of his own. The white tom shuffled on his brown paws while his half-grin twitched in hope.
"Of course you can eat something real quick first if you'd like," he offered, considering Morningfrost just woke up and may also want to indulge in breakfast. "I've got to round up the rest of the patrol anyway, but you can go join Raventail by the fresh-kill. He'll be going with us," Webtangle added.
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Post by *ShatteringStar* on Oct 2, 2016 21:12:53 GMT -5
Raptorwing lifted her head and shoulders up as she let out a gapping yawn, showing off her long ivory fangs. She licked her lips tiredly and blinked her golden green eyes, trying to focus them on the cats who occupied the larger, lower ledges of camp. Her stomach growled obnoxiously and with an irritated huff, she slowly pulled herself to her paws. She stretched out her limbs and made her way sassily to the fresh-kill pile. The red she-cat wasn't as limber or quick when she awakes from a nap so it was no surprise that her usually meaningful pace was toned down a few noches, but she didn't care. All she wanted right now was to eat.
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Post by sɴᴏᴏᴢɪɴɢғᴇʟɪɴᴇ🌸 on Oct 2, 2016 21:48:24 GMT -5
Morningfrost || Camp; Warrior's den > Fresh kill pile ||
The white Bengal cat's eyes widened at the sudden voice that was projected towards her, turning to face Webtangle she smiled and let a small bubble of laughter slip from her,"My apologies I just couldn't seem to wake up this morning!" She replied, hoping that her sleeping in wasn't too much of a burden.
At the mention of a patrol being rounded up by Mossfreckle's orders she listened intently before giving a nod of approval, "Alright then" She briefly responded before brushing past him and towards the fresh kill pile to grab something to eat, "I'll see you soon Webtangle" She added with a small smile before leaving him to gather the rest of the patrol.
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Post by Fallen Stars on Oct 2, 2016 22:11:45 GMT -5
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[[ Lovely Clan you have here~ I'd just like to let you know I finished my forms. ;D ]]
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Post by sɴᴏᴏᴢɪɴɢғᴇʟɪɴᴇ🌸 on Oct 2, 2016 22:17:44 GMT -5
(( Okie doki Ghost! c:
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Post by xfogpathx on Oct 2, 2016 23:09:53 GMT -5
((Sorry guys! My mother has been on my case all day. Im on for a few hours.))
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Post by xfogpathx on Oct 2, 2016 23:15:28 GMT -5
... ↪ I'm not sure what Fog and I agreed on bc we both have the memory of peanuts but I think when an apprentice gets taught by a Lorekeeper/Mystic they have that mentor when they get chosen, but then a separate mentor for their warrior training still that they recieved at their ceremony in the first place. Fog hit me if I'm wrong xD But I think Mossfreckle could have still been his mentor. I didn't mean to make the explanation so long
Webtangle was going to be a Lorekeeper in the first place, but then I went with Owlcrest being a Mystic instead. I feel like Web would be really jealous of Raven getting the position he'll still have dreamed of and try to live it through his friend haha but would you like me to respond with Honey and Moss or have Webtangle show up and steal Raventail away from them? ((No you were right, dear. When an apprentice is chosen to be a Mystic/Lorekeeper, they have a regular mentor and a seperate mentor for those duties. The would-be mentors also get to pick their own apprentices in rp (this is obviously discussed between the players outside the rp).))
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Oct 2, 2016 23:21:36 GMT -5
x-- Ferretleap Astralclan - To Hazelcloud Almost as if a repeat of what had happened to Cedarpaw earlier, Ferretleap jumped awake instantly as a claw was prodded into his stomach. "Hey!" He called out, at first worrying something was attacking him. When he bushed out his fur and actually looked at what his 'attacker' was, embarrassment flooded over him, causing him to lay his fur flat and give a couple swift licks to his chest. "Oh, hi, Hazelcloud!" He meowed, giving his pelt a quick shake, as if shaking off the embarrassment.
Hazelcloud giggled, "Tired huh?" She asked smiling at the tom in a friendly manner, she couldn't help in laugh. Even as an apprentice she always thought it was funny to wake people, She twitched her ears. "Would you like to go hunting?" She chirped, excitedly wiggling her body; like an apprentice seeing the territory for the first time.
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Post by xfogpathx on Oct 2, 2016 23:25:59 GMT -5
Pearpaw felt her fur bristle at the lowly job, though she knew she had no right to complain. It was work for a much younger apprentice but the only apprentice younger than nine moons was Geistpaw. It wouldn't be fair to leave all that work to her. Still, she couldn't help but feel indignant that she was the only apprentice being punished for her lazing around. Drizzlepaw had gotten away without even a stern word...and he had started it!
"Fine!" the younger cat spit back with a frown, turning tail without a glance at her mentor to wander into the Shrouded Forest in search of moss to bring back for her chores.
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Galerush decided to ignore whatever two-faced comment Copperslash muttered under his breathe and signaled with his tail for the patrol to follow him out. He was to lead it, being the oldest. He couldn't help but puff his chest out just a little bit with a smug smirk on his muzzle. "Copperslash, you should take the rear. Geistpaw, you should take the front. You can practice your tracking skills and lead us towards something good." His amber eyes gleamed with pride and mischief as he nudged the she-cat in front of him slightly. He hoped she would shine on this patrol so he could show up his rival even more by training his apprentice better, despite the fact she was younger than Duckpaw.
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Post by plagυe docтor on Oct 2, 2016 23:30:13 GMT -5
x-- Ferretleap Astralclan - To Hazelcloud Ferretleap blinked a few times, and rubbed his paw over his face to wake himself up. He was usually haunted by a bit of fatigue just after waking up, but sometimes that would help prevent it. "Hunting? I'd love to go hunting!" He chirped happily as he nodded. Hunting would surely wake him up. Being on the late patrol the night before had messed up his sleeping schedule a bit, so to get back on track it probably wasn't the best idea to be sleeping during the day, so in a way, he was grateful he had been woken up.
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Post by xfogpathx on Oct 2, 2016 23:48:46 GMT -5
(( *ShatteringStar*: Im sorry, I must have overlooked this when I was reading your characters but Blackocean is a little young. Twelve moons is technically an age cats can be when they are made warriors but it is very unusual. So unless he was like a prodigy or did some super noble act I have to ask you to up his age a little. :/ Sorry, it was my fault for not noticing earlier.))
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Post by Darkηesque on Oct 2, 2016 23:59:59 GMT -5
... ↪ • Duckpaw | Hunting patrol w/ Copperslash, Galerush, Geistpaw Being who he was had Duckpaw quick to sputtering out some air in disbelief. Screaming, "that's not fair!" would make Copperslash look bad, however, if he were to say it so he didn't. His exhale of actions was probably going to cause enough damage already. With that point in mind, Duckpaw couldn't help but speak out. It would probably make his mentor look like worse of a disciplinarian than a shout of unfairness would have.
"Absolutely not. I should be in the front for more practice," he huffed, looking directly into Galerush's gaze bravely as he argued against the warrior. "You think you can give Geistpaw that kind of responsibility for tracking already? We'd be walking for weeks before she realizes what a scent trail is," Duckpaw's voice started out as a flat continuation, but ended in uncertain sass. He stomped his paw down, narrowing his gaze at the older warrior.
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Post by Erιѕ Alvα on Oct 3, 2016 0:09:22 GMT -5
(Because everyone else is doing it >>)
{ Bearpaw > Cloudpaw, Mossfreckle }
Bearpaw's ears drooped at Mossfreckle's voice. With adults there, the two of them couldn't play dirty or joke dirtily or really even...have fun. At least that was how the large tom saw it. They'd be watched like a hawk and all he could picture was the two warriors nagging them with tips. It wouldn't just be two boys being boys, it would turn into a training session. Brown lips clammed up however. He would not say anything for or against the matter until after Cloudpaw said something.
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{ Cobraslash, Geistpaw > Duckpaw, Galerush }
Copperslash opened his mouth to give a snarky protest to Galerush's bossy ridiculousness, but Duckpaw beat him to it. His odd-colored gaze glared down at the apprentice, but they shown with silent pride, not anger. Geistpaw's eyes, on the other hand, were burning. The ghostly she-cat said nothing, at first, and instead promptly slapped her paw across Duckpaw's stupid face. "You better shut up and let the adults do the hunting, kiddo. Kits are to be seen, not heard." Then, before being told to do so, Geist took the "lead" and began walking away, scrunched up expression held high.
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Post by xfogpathx on Oct 3, 2016 0:14:49 GMT -5
Galerush blinked in shock when his apprentice slapped the older cat and stomped off with the composure of a leader. It took all his will power not to burst and laugh at the younger tom but he deserved it. He was grateful for Geistpaw taking the offensive comment as an insult to both of them and handling it for him. With a nonchalant shrug of his shoulders and a quick, gleeful glance at Copperslash, Galerush trounced off after Geistpaw with a spring in his step.
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Post by Erιѕ Alvα on Oct 3, 2016 0:23:41 GMT -5
{ Copperslash > Geistpaw, Duckpaw, Galerush )
Copperslash was dumbfounded as the other apprentice assaulted his. And of course, the hateful Galerush strolled passed him as if he was bloody in heat. Glaring down at Duckpaw, he whispered a hiss, "Are you going to let a girl best you like that?" He nudged the young tom's rump with a paw, "If you want the lead, don't wail like a woman in labor about it, take it."
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