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Post by Sherk on Dec 27, 2016 16:54:46 GMT -5
OOC: *wiggly eyebrows*
Yes. It will.
If you do, Clove, the both of them will die.
Tragically.
Because I'm a sadist and they can never be happy and together.
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Post by Lórien on Dec 27, 2016 16:57:15 GMT -5
(Ha, what if at one point we make a fire go through the first and most of the cats die? Maybe we each get to chose one or two cats to live, but the rest of them die. Once we have more people and the RP is succesful maybe we can do it? That's if people agree with it, though.
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Post by Sherk on Dec 27, 2016 16:59:02 GMT -5
OOC: u sadist
"This week in Echoclan news!
EVERYONE FREAKING DIES."
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Post by Lórien on Dec 27, 2016 16:59:56 GMT -5
(Oh my gosh I'm laughing so hard right now. Halp.)
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Post by Deleted on Dec 27, 2016 17:08:05 GMT -5
[ yes!!! id be very happy with having my sweet hazel find a gay mate. if you'd rather lower hazel's age instead, that's also okay. up to you. then i can kill her off and leave lost to cry >  ] Hazelclaw scowled at Pebbleskip. "Do you want to take that chance? I may be tiny, but I eat more than a pregnant kittypet!" She grinned maliciously at him. As the two began walking out of camp, she eagerly trotted after. "I don't care where we go, either. Somewhere where there's more than just mice, hopefully!" She meowed in a poor atfempt at a joke. She shuddered just thinking about the tiny rats. [ im sorry i cant type as fats as you guys omg death = good. the more the merrier. ] |
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Post by Sherk on Dec 27, 2016 17:12:54 GMT -5
"Alright!" Pebbleskip said, eyes glinting at the prospect of a challenge. He crouched down, "climb on!"
He was 100% serious. Hazelclaw should've never have implied that Pebbleskip can't do something. He'd (probably literally) break his back to prove her wrong.
This was gonna be really great. Rip Pebbleskip 2016-2016.
OOC: Ah you're fine, pfft.
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Post by Lórien on Dec 27, 2016 17:13:48 GMT -5
(Yay!
Yah, I think lowering her age might be better.
Heh, leave her alive along enough for us to enjoy first though!)
Lostsong tilted her head as she also listened to the two cats bickering, running through her options. "How about the Mossy Oak? It's not that far, unless you two want to go all the way to Moon Hill." She suggested, turning her path slightly towards the giant Oak tree.
(Yes, death= good.
We're just a big group of sadists, aren't we?)
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Post by Lórien on Dec 27, 2016 17:30:36 GMT -5
( Oh darn that wouldn't be a good day for them. So maybe in a month or two we can talk about that fire again? If there's anyone that truly hates the idea we can just make all their characters die.
OH CRAP. The beauty of typing what you're thinking. I meant live.)
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Post by Sherk on Dec 27, 2016 17:36:23 GMT -5
OOC: If they do not accept our ways they deserve to die.
I'm actually gonna go type up a form for Doeleap now.
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Post by Lórien on Dec 27, 2016 17:37:19 GMT -5
(*Squeals* The amazing stuff that can be planned on the first day of opening a RP, lol.)
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Post by Deleted on Dec 27, 2016 17:45:26 GMT -5
[ yes, we have ti create a heavy emotional bond between the two before we snap it in hapf. then they suffer more. ]
"Wha...n-no!" Hazelclaw halted in her tracks. Did he really think she would climb on him?! How desperate for validation was this tom?! "Stand up, you fool!" She commanded through an involuntary giggle. She had no idea why she was laughing, the situation wasn't that funny. She found Pebbleskip's antics a little cute. But the kind of cute you considered a kit playing with a mossball. "If I break your spine, Miststar will have my head, if Twistedpath doesn't get it first!" She nudged him roughly, shooing him on. "Mossy Oak it is. Maybe we'll find some birds!" She beamed at Lostsong, walking ahead of the stupid tom to follow right behind her.
Mallowbloom sat in the medicine cat den, one hundred percent absorbed in his work—as usual. He had to check over each pile of herbs to make sure they had enough in stock, and that none were rotten yet. Then he would go make some daily rounds to make sure everyone was okay. He knew some of the things he did were unnecessary, but as a medicine cat, he could never be too careful! He knew he had Twistedpath to help him, but he was really a perfectionist. Yes, he mentored her and taught her to do things like him, but it didn't feel right letting other cats do his job. He always followed after her to make sure she did everything okay, and then even more time was wasted!
He frowned, before shaking his thoughts away and returning his focus to the plants. Maybe he could let her help him sort. He didn't usually, but he figured that she wouldn't be able to do anything wrong (not that he thought she would—again, he's a major perfectionist) if he was right beside her. Not tearing his focus from his work, he yelled her name out, just in case she was outside of the den. It wasn't like he paid attention to that stuff.
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Post by Lórien on Dec 27, 2016 17:53:08 GMT -5
(Yessss.)
Lostsong let out a small giggle, watching the two bicker bringing a sense of joy to her. "You two better quiet down or you'll frighten all the prey away on all of our territory!" She warned playfully, sending a quick look to both of the cats. Her tail waved through the air, a glint of laughter and embarrassment in her eye.
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Post by Sherk on Dec 27, 2016 17:55:54 GMT -5
The answer: very.
Just Wow.
Pebbleskip stumbled a little as he straightened, making a face at her back. Dumb she-cat. She just couldn't get a joke! Yeah... He followed, keeping his head up high proudly, just in case they looked behind at him.
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Post by sweetclover1 on Dec 27, 2016 17:56:32 GMT -5
Twistedpath usually took advantage of her former mentors lack of attention towards other cats, and this was a day in which she did so. Earlier that morning she had slipped out of Echoclans camp, having noticed that they where low on Yarrow and their stock of Juniper Berries where next to none. She had only just returned, the herbs carefully placed in her mouth, limping back into the camp just as she heard her fellow medicine cats yowl. She couldn't help but roll her eyes, amused it took this long for him to realize she was gone. If he realized she was gone. She made her way slowly to the den, flicking her ears at the tom, unable to say anything, setting the herbs down.
"We where low in yarrow and juniper berries. " she mewed simply, rasping her tongue over a paw, still unsure after all these moons how to be around the other medicine cat. She was still a warrior at heart.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 27, 2016 18:02:58 GMT -5
[ ugh i have to go. feel free to continue & just pretend hazel is following in silence ]
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Post by Lórien on Dec 27, 2016 18:05:12 GMT -5
( I actually have to go soon too. So we could just pause until tomorrow.)
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Post by Sherk on Dec 27, 2016 18:11:18 GMT -5
OOC: Ah crap, I'm working on my next character and you won't be around to approve her.
But other than that, I'm okay with pausing until tomorrow.
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Post by Lórien on Dec 27, 2016 18:12:14 GMT -5
(Well, I still have a little bit. My mom is making dinner soon, and I have until then.)
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Post by Sherk on Dec 27, 2016 18:46:57 GMT -5
OOC: Alright. Posted Doeleap.
I've never really wrote down her personality before. It might be a little different than what I made it out to be.
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Post by Lórien on Dec 27, 2016 19:18:43 GMT -5
(Turns out I can be on right now!
Oh and Clove, did you ever see this?)
Oakwind let out a large grunt, the weight of Furzepaw on top of his chest. He didn't want to knock the young tom off, in fear of him tumbling to the ground. Instead he gave Poisonfox a slight nod, squirming under Furzepaw, trying to slowly crawl away. At this point he was covered with bark and twigs, but he couldn't care less.
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Post by Lórien on Dec 27, 2016 19:20:16 GMT -5
(-rolls around, waiting for the kits to appear-) (That'll most likely be tomorrow!) |
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Post by Lórien on Dec 27, 2016 19:30:14 GMT -5
Oakwind let out a small grumble, but his eyes softened as he glanced at the apprentice. "It's fine, Furzepaw. You just nearly suffocated me, but I'll survive,"
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Post by Felix on Dec 27, 2016 19:37:13 GMT -5
Hummingflight padded up to Miststar confidently. "Greetings!" He started, "Everything seems to be running well!" He observed. He looked around, "We all seem to be strong!" He turned back to Miststar, "Anyway, that's besides the point. Is there anything that needs to be done?" He asked.
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Post by Sherk on Dec 27, 2016 19:45:42 GMT -5
OOC: Whoops got distracted by Stardew Valley.
Yay. I have Doeleap open.
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Post by Lórien on Dec 27, 2016 19:59:26 GMT -5
Miststar turned her head towards the tom, giving him a small smile. "Not that I know of! Though we're a bit short on prey, I believe a patrol of cats just headed out," The gray she-cat exclaimed, curling her tail around her paws.
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