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Post by xfogpathx on Apr 13, 2017 17:43:08 GMT -5
((Also, Clover, are you making a rogue? I have super simple pre-made ones if you just want something to use for fights and stuff.))
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Darkηesque
DreamCloud96 at the original wcf. Member since 12/21/09.
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Post by Darkηesque on Apr 13, 2017 17:45:06 GMT -5
Shimmerpaw pounces first, speed and skill mixing. Despite her small size and nonexistent muscles, she bowls the older cat over. ... ↪ This is god-modding. Try saying she attempted or aimed to bowl Adderfang over instead |
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Darkηesque
DreamCloud96 at the original wcf. Member since 12/21/09.
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Post by Darkηesque on Apr 13, 2017 17:54:14 GMT -5
... ↪ • Wix -- "Hee hee, look who we've got here," a small, calico-dappled she-cat crooned in a voice to match her size, but the oddly large grin on her face paired with empty, wide eyes didn't exactly appear to be friendly, just creepy. "Ooo ooo! They smell so good. They smell like lots of cats—lots of them! Nya ha," she continued in such a cute tone that wasn't matching the situation that appeared to be happening here. Herself and some of her group were surrounding a few cats and walking in a bit of a circle to observe each of them. Obviously this was daunting. Wix just wanted to taste some nice blood, but she couldn't do anything without her leader's input first. It was unfair that Kichi got to flatten one of the three cats to the ground, but the tortoisehell continued to snicker and squeak anyway and briefly sniffed near the large, dark-brown tom. Oh, the she-cats would be easy, but this lug might prove to be a challenge. Wix would leave someone else to take care of him, but he was kind of cute. What a shame. |
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Post by xfogpathx on Apr 13, 2017 18:16:41 GMT -5
((brb dinner))
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Post by xfogpathx on Apr 13, 2017 18:39:19 GMT -5
((Im back))
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Post by xfogpathx on Apr 13, 2017 19:26:16 GMT -5
"Hold on, Wix." a deep, feminine voice called from the crush. A sleek, gray tabby emerged with a meek looking tabby tom trailing behind her. Her golden eyes flicked to the three clan cats filled with glee and curiosity as she easily slipped though the circle of rogues. The young tom waited outside the circle with a grimace on his face but said nothing. The she-cat took a deep breath and let the scents of their prisoners roll over her tongue before exhaling with a pleased sigh. "Oh my...you three wouldn't happen to be part of that group of parasites that live up on the mountain, would you?" she purred as she drew closer to Coldfire.
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Hawkeye
I'm often busy w/school but I try to be on at least every other day.
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Post by Hawkeye on Apr 13, 2017 19:59:42 GMT -5
Adderfang let out a grunt as his back hit the ground. Figuring he would take the opportunity to show Shimmerpaw what he'd meant by taking advantage of a weak spot, the tom aimed a kick at her unprotected belly. He was careful to keep his claws sheathed so as to not hurt her, but hoped she would get the message that in a real fight one would not need to do so.
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Post by xfogpathx on Apr 13, 2017 20:06:20 GMT -5
((OH Hawk, while youre online. When Moss goes to the nursery, would you be willing to have Adderfang take her place as the temporary deputy? Youre really active and good at rping, so we think youd be a good fit.))
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Post by Armageddidn't on Apr 13, 2017 20:23:17 GMT -5
Shimmerpaw goes flying, only to leap straight back as soon as she hits the ground. Determination at it's finest.
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sweetclover1
Hi loves, like my posts so I'll reply faster <3
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Post by sweetclover1 on Apr 13, 2017 21:57:43 GMT -5
(Merp would I be able to use one of the ones you have? I def want to rp a rogue but I can't find a good evil rogue that would fit for this rp .-. )
Coldfire gulped, her hackles raising as the rogue neared her. She puffed out her silver fur, trying her best to look as tough as she could around her other clanmates. She took a protective step in front of Bearcharge, lifting her head, feigning confidence.
"D-do we live here? Yes. P-parasites? I think not," She stuttered, sounding the most confident she ever had, although there was still fear laced in the she cats voice. She lashed her tail defensively, ready for a fight if it came down to it.
(So who exactly is going to find them?)
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Post by plagυe docтor on Apr 13, 2017 22:14:43 GMT -5
sorry for being super spotty with my replies and activity, my sleep schedule has been crazy out of whack the past week.
btw, happy bday eris<3
i'll reply to what i need to in a few moments c:
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Post by xfogpathx on Apr 13, 2017 23:14:49 GMT -5
((Np clover. I added some rogues, though I may add more if people don't make any. You can have any of the ones with my user name except Sloane and frizz. And if you wanna adjust them let me know.))
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Post by plagυe docтor on Apr 13, 2017 23:47:03 GMT -5
Hiii dark~
Ferretleap continued walking but turned his head towards her. "Aw come on, I bet you're not tha-" He was cut off as he tripped over a large tree root. He did a sumersault forward, and his cheeks warmed up as embarrassment hit him. A small "Oomph!" sounded from his lips. He had a small cut on his cheek from a rock that was stuck in the ground. Standing up, he shook out his fur and sent dirt flying from his fur. "I'm alright." He laughed awkwardly, a small drop of blood dripped from the cut. He wiped it with his paw and the bleeding ceased. He licked his chest a few times before saying, "I should pay attention to where I'm going," followed by another small laugh.
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Post by Erιѕ Alvα on Apr 14, 2017 13:09:43 GMT -5
Panting, Bearcharge finally caught up to the patrol and heaved a winded, but hearty laugh. His already open mouth moved to say something, but he was cut off by a foreign tongue. Instantly his brow furrowed and his fur fluffed up. A growl escaped him, "The only parasites I see are the fleas in front of me." Claws unsheathed. Adrenaline melted over his winded lungs and calmed them, or perhaps he was simply able to ignore how out of breath from running he was. Either way, he was not showing such weakness now. He didn't need endurance to clobber these trespassers.
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Sleepy, almost uncaring eyes shown from behind Wix and Jay. A slender, midnight-colored tom revealed himself with little care for those they faced now. "I suppose with a pelt like yours, you would be rather fleabitten, wouldn't you?" Grim cared not for this chatter. If they were going to get things done, it would be best to do it already.
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Post by Erιѕ Alvα on Apr 14, 2017 14:35:53 GMT -5
Would that be okay? If truth, it would probably make her look even more pathetic. She could hear the taunts now. 'Can't even train her own apprentice! Needs help from her little boyfriend!' A tear came to her eye. Risen above, she was pathetic. And the waterworks began flowing on their own accord when he mentioned her brother once more. "Please help me!" Exclaimed the she-cat in a fit of tears, "You don't even know the things he does to me! I can't tell anyone!" |
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Post by Erιѕ Alvα on Apr 14, 2017 14:37:02 GMT -5
(Also thank you for the birthday cheer guys ;o; )
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Hawkeye
I'm often busy w/school but I try to be on at least every other day.
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Post by Hawkeye on Apr 15, 2017 0:37:25 GMT -5
((OH Hawk, while youre online. When Moss goes to the nursery, would you be willing to have Adderfang take her place as the temporary deputy? Youre really active and good at rping, so we think youd be a good fit.))
Adderfang paused for a moment, shaking some of the dust off of his pelt. "Anyway, that is what I was describing earlier." he meowed, facing Shimmerpaw again. "Now, are there any specific battle moves you were hoping to learn?" he asked, tilting his head. He knew some apprentices were eager to learn complicated methods while others preferred to stick to basic, tried and true techniques. |
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Post by Armageddidn't on Apr 15, 2017 0:43:32 GMT -5
"Ummmmm... I don't know... I'm not sure if I have any more teqniques to master... UMMMMMMMMMMM..." She closes her eyes, having no idea what to say.
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Post by Corax on Apr 15, 2017 15:03:57 GMT -5
(It's okay Fog. I fully understand. Even with my attempts to be more active it seems like nothing is working and as the semester starts to draw to a close, I cannot see it getting any better. If someone better suited wants the position, then they can have it. It would be selfish for me to hold it when I cannot fulfill the activity quota. Frostpaw can simply be a normal apprentice. As for roleplaying with them more, I would love to! I just need somewhere to throw them in without it being too intrusive on anyone else's plots.)
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Post by xfogpathx on Apr 17, 2017 11:57:18 GMT -5
((There are a ton of characters open! I have Drizzledance open right now.))
((And no hard feelings. Youre welcome to try again when your activity picks up if there is an open slot.))
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Post by xfogpathx on Apr 17, 2017 11:57:58 GMT -5
((I hope everyone had a nice holiday weekend. I will be posting replies soon.))
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Post by xfogpathx on Apr 17, 2017 12:10:57 GMT -5
Sloane flicked her eyes from the she-cat that answered her to the riled up young tom. He looked strong. It would be fun to see her followers break him. The young she-cat was already indisposed of. She had easily been subdued by Kichi. The cat in front of her didn't seem like much of a threat either. What a shame. She had been hoping to send a stronger message to those swarming, haughty pests. Oh well.
"Thats all I need to hear." she mewed in a sing-song voice. "Kichi."
Pearseed was stricken silent, barely able to breath from the weight of the giant she-cat perched on her chest. Her wide eyes flicked from the cold smile of her attacker to the backs of her clan mates. They were heavily outnumbered and that fact made her blood turn to ice in her veins.
Her ears twitched, catching the words of the rogue leader, and she looked up at the she-cat on top of her with a sick feeling of dread. She tried to struggle but the weight of the other cat had her body pinned flat. She reeled back to try and bite the she-cat but as she lifted her muzzle she felt the sharp needle-like pain of teeth before a hot, rushing pain. Kichi dug her teeth deep, deep into the throat of the cat under her and held on through the weak spasms of protest until Pearseed went limp in her jaws. She moved off of the body with ease and like the blood around her muzzle with smug smirk. Pearseed, exhausted and bleeding out, lay limp on the blood. Her eyes were hazy and blinked a few times slowly as she looked toward her clan mates. Then they went dull and she was gone.
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Wildcreek couldn't help mumbling as she watched the toms leave. "Honestly, if they want to run up and down cliffs they can go outside of camp. The kits are playing one step above us, Raventail. One step! If they had run over them, they would get hurt. They are still so tiny. Its dangerous." It took her a moment to realize Raventail hadn't been responding and she turned towards him with a frown. He looked so put out now. Had she ruined everything? She touched her tail to his shoulder briefly before pulling away. "Raventail? Whats wrong?"
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Galerush jumped at the sudden outburst and felt a bolt of panic run through his chest when he saw his estranged kithood friend break down in front of him. He glanced around them to confirm they were alone in this part of the forest and led her next to a large pine they could sit under. "What are you talking about? Whats wrong?" he asked nervously, a sinking feeling in his stomach as he tried to think of a way to console Snakefang. He had always been horrible and comforting others.
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sweetclover1
Hi loves, like my posts so I'll reply faster <3
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Post by sweetclover1 on Apr 17, 2017 20:08:15 GMT -5
Coldfire could honestly not believe what she was seeing. It seemed as if it were going in slow motion, as the she cat, Kichi, dipped down and attached her teeth to the young warriors neck. The silver warrior stared in horror as the life drained out of Pearseeds eyes and then blinked back at Bearcharge, realizing that they needed to find someway out of this situation. She fluffed out her grey fur, hoping that she could at least distract the group enough to get Bearcharge away from them.
"G-get out of our territory," she hissed, for once looking like a warrior instead of a scaredy cat. She unsheathed her claws, hoping the tremble in her legs wasn't visible.
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Raventail stiffened at the gentle touch, before trying to force his posture into a brighter stance.
"Me? Uh- yeah. Why wouldn't I be?" Besides the fact that his best friend was acting like a complete mouse-brain and avoiding him. No big deal. His voice had a forced quality to it as he moved forward, paws dragging on the ground, honestly feeling a bit heartbroken over this.
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Post by Erιѕ Alvα on Apr 17, 2017 20:35:36 GMT -5
Bearcharge was unbelievably horrified. His veins suddenly felt as though they were frozen over, but subsequently boiling with magma as fury erupted inside of him. Pearseed didn't deserve that death, no, but the one that killed her did. All he could see was red, all he could smell was copper. Before he knew it he had flung himself in the direction of Kichi. Quite like a bear rushing them, he felt like he was unable to control this maddened state. Not until they paid their debt with their lives. Although normally slow, his anger drove him faster, his limbs ignited with vengeance. He aimed immediately to try snapping the filthy rogue's throat with his sheer brute strength alone.
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Post by Corax on Apr 17, 2017 22:06:34 GMT -5
(I would be happy to! I honestly am thrilled to get to dive into their characters a bit more. Specifically Oakstep. I think he has more room to grow out of the two of them.)
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Hawkeye
I'm often busy w/school but I try to be on at least every other day.
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Post by Hawkeye on Apr 17, 2017 23:53:32 GMT -5
Adderfang waited a moment for Shimmerpaw to respond. "Well, if you don't have anything in mind I could just show you some general techniques I've learned." he offered, sitting down a short distance from her. The black and white tom curled his tail nearly over his forepaws as he awaited her answer.
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Darkηesque
DreamCloud96 at the original wcf. Member since 12/21/09.
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Post by Darkηesque on Apr 18, 2017 0:29:01 GMT -5
... ↪ • Owlcrest, Asterwing | Camp -- As much as she didn't want to admit needing help with something so awkward, Asterwing was having trouble with toms or deciding who to pursue rather when all of her suitors had such gaping flaws. The young she-cat had gone to Owlcrest for advice, since he was a Mystic and a matchmaker afterall so she was sure he could help even with a topic so weird. She just didn't appreciate the leer of his watery eyes as she talked about her dilemma, but she knew he couldn't help his allergies. However, they were entering the cold season now so what could be bugging him? The gray she-cat tried to blame it on chilly winds as she continued to explain what was wrong with these toms and did her best to avoid meeting his wide, boring gaze.
"I just don't know what to do, Owlcrest. I'm an independent she-cat. I can hunt and fight quite well, actually. I don't need a mate–I love being a warrior–but is it so hard to want someone paired for me to love? I just can't decide. There's Oakstep, who I watched grow up so closely behind me, and Drizzledance, too. I admire their compassion for the clan, but whenever they're around me now they get so flustered. It wasn't this bad when we were young apprentices and friends. I always looked up to Pineconebristle, but he's just as confusing, only this time with the way he does talk to me. Cloudchaser and Bearcharge are a little too close to each other for me to feel comfortable with interfering, and Duckthorn is just...not an option. Webtangle isn't my type and Raventail's been out of commission."
As she spoke, Owlcrest did his best to soak up her words and did his best not to sneeze on her. He couldn't help but think she was being a little whiny and too wound up by this. Her first statements were true, she didn't need a tom to do profoundly well for the clan, but all of her judgemental cues to follow made the older tom feel quite uncomfortable. He noticed that she capped off her options before anyone, say, Leaftumble's age. Would she say he were too reserved for her tastes, or that he himself were too ugly or that Copperslash were too crude? Well out of all of that, he guessed he could agree with the last one and tried to shake off the rest of the assumptions. "You just want me to name a tom you have the best chance with? Fine, Oakstep is the one you should seek." ... ↪ Well this is my last post for her lol I just imagine she would be friends or somewhat friends with Blaze and Oak already. I imagine the two part ways to leave open interaction with others afterwards. Owl would also be free in that case if anyone else is down to rp |
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Post by Armageddidn't on Apr 18, 2017 3:17:57 GMT -5
"Okay! Why not? Let's do it!"the she-cat mews, upbeat. Hopefully he'll show me something that has to do with speed!
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