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Post by Deleted on Nov 4, 2016 12:32:12 GMT -5
Done with my joining form)
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Post by Deleted on Nov 4, 2016 12:57:32 GMT -5
Hey panther star, I made a joining form on page 11 somewhere.)
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Post by ｃ ｏ ｕ ｒ ａ ｇ ｅ on Nov 4, 2016 13:02:18 GMT -5
Adder crouched in the shadows nearby the warriors den, listening intently on what Noire had said. He's right. Rogues aren't meant to play by the rules. He hissed, swearing against Noire. When Scourge left this idiot in charge, he didn't think twice of Bloodclan becoming soft.
Minnow gave a look of sympathy to where Adder had vanished before turning her attention to Floss and Noire. "It's hard for a rouge to play by the rules." She shrugged, the pregnant feline didn't want to dwell on the thought much longer. "Anyways, I think I'm alright to hunt today. The kits aren't due for another half moon." She chirped proudly. She gave them a hopeful look. "Is anyone up for a hunt?"
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Post by 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 on Nov 4, 2016 13:04:27 GMT -5
Floss emitted a twinge of annoyance with a flick of her tail. Turning her attention to Minnow, the young rogue meowed. "I'm up for a hunting patrol, lying around camp can be boring,"
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Post by ｃ ｏ ｕ ｒ ａ ｇ ｅ on Nov 4, 2016 13:08:34 GMT -5
Minnow beckoned Floss to follow her as she started to walk at a medium pace to the camp entrance. She glanced back to see if Floss was following or not before continuing on. The cool breeze felt good under her feathery fur and she shuddered at the thought of being cooped up in that nursery with no vented walls and no company. She rarely had anyone to visit her and she had lied in order to get out of camp. She had done quite a good job though faking that she was alright, although her clouded eyes could give it away. She feared the day her kits would come, despite the fact that it was a good thing.
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Post by 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 on Nov 4, 2016 13:11:11 GMT -5
Floss made strong, long strides beside Minnow. Facing foward, Floss was unable to read Minnows expression and how the queen must be feeling, twitching her tail for a awkward moment she finally spoke." How is the nursery like?"
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Post by ｃ ｏ ｕ ｒ ａ ｇ ｅ on Nov 4, 2016 13:14:31 GMT -5
Minnow kept walking, making sure she knew where she was putting her paws before she gave a side-ways look towards Floss. "To be honest, I'm not looking forward to being cramped in their anymore. It stinks and doesn't have any venting. It rarely gets a breeze." She wrinkled her nose, shaking her head softly. "I suppose the camp is as lively as ever?" She paused, another question sparking her mind. "And what was Adder up to? I saw him crouched behind a bush with some-sort of kitty-pet. I didn't go up to him." She shrugged. "It's not exactly my place."
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Post by 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 on Nov 4, 2016 13:19:20 GMT -5
Floss closed her eyes and listened to Minnow complain about the nursery, as soon as she mentioned Adder and a kittypet, the ginger tabby she-cats ears perked up. "Kitty-pet?" She meowed in thought, "I didn't see any kitty-pets with that tom,"
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Post by ｃ ｏ ｕ ｒ ａ ｇ ｅ on Nov 4, 2016 13:25:26 GMT -5
She tilted her head, stopping as she heard the sharp scuttle of a mouse. She didn't respond quite yet, instead she flexed her claws and wriggled down into a hunting crouch; slowly creeping forwards. She sprang, landing on it's back with a small thud and a shriek of alarm from the mouse before she killed it quickly. She carried it back to where Floss stood and shrugged. "He's a weird cat. I know he never took to Noire as well as he did Scourge. I heard Scourge gave him tips before he died, he must feel a strong connection to the dark side. I wasn't sure if it was a kitty-pet or not but it had a collar with a little bell. They were on the North side of camp."
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Post by 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 on Nov 4, 2016 13:30:10 GMT -5
Floss dipped her head when Minnow came back into the clearing. "Huh!" The she-cat snorted, "If it had a collar with anbell, then I'm pretty sure it was a kitty-pet, there is no chance that would have been a cat from our clan.
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Post by ｃ ｏ ｕ ｒ ａ ｇ ｅ on Nov 4, 2016 13:33:17 GMT -5
She gave her a thoughtful look. "What do you think it was doing here?" She cocked her head slightly to the right, setting the mouse down. "Maybe the kittypet has good intentions. It looked quite skinny though and it's fur was battered as if it didn't know how to defend itself." She blinked her green eyes, sitting down to give her spiking chest fur a good lick. "Do you think Noire and Coal should know?"
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Post by 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 on Nov 4, 2016 13:35:05 GMT -5
Floss nodded, "Yes, who knows, maybe that kittypet is planning something with those 'outsiders' that we drove out, when Firestar was killed,"
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Post by ｃ ｏ ｕ ｒ ａ ｇ ｅ on Nov 4, 2016 13:39:06 GMT -5
She paused, fur bristling at the thought of another battle happening. "I don't see why the kittypet would do such a thing." Her purr gradually stopped and she picked up the mouse. "I'll wait if you want to catch something. We can't go back with empty paws." She reminded. Thoughts crossed her mind, who was that kittypet and why was it here?
The crimson tinged kittypet finished off the mouse Adder had left him before glancing around himself. Bloodclan seems quite nice. He flicked his tail, settling down among the ferns. He was oblivious to his scent drifting towards the camp, after-all he was just a kitty-pet. Adder had left quite some time ago, leaving Crux to stay alone.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 4, 2016 13:41:09 GMT -5
Panthermoon Name:Daryl Rank:Warrior Age:26 moons Description + Personality : Daryl is a black-brown tom with blue-green eyes that are really noticeable in the day. Daryl has long claws, but rarely uses them. Daryl has nicked ears and a nice long scar across his shoulder after a fight with another rouge. He is a large and well muscled tom with an athletic build as well. His tail is feathery. This tom has been traumatized. Daryl thinks the world is cold and it will come to get you one day like it took away his brother and father. He is a kind of cat that is rather aggressive at times, but only when he needs to. Daryl is rather emotional at times and his feelings can get the best of him especially when he saw his brother got hit by the monster. Daryl is also very special when he meets a new cat. He sees if he could trust it or not based on their actions. Daryl may not have been aggressive like Merle since he had more fighting experience. Though Daryl as better in mentally and intelligence. Daryl was born to Woll, his father, and go mother Lily. His mother died of birth, by his father was often taking care of Merle and Daryl together. Will then died after a heart attack and the two brothers set on a journey risking their lives to find a new home. Suddenly, Daryl witnessed his brother's death when crossing the road. He may have grieved, but never gave up. moons Collar Color:He has no collar. Screen Name:Daryl Dixon Other:
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Post by 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 on Nov 4, 2016 13:42:00 GMT -5
Floss nodded, her thoughts snapped away from the kittypet. "I don't see why not," she turned and headed off, dissapearing between a clump of ferns.
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Post by ｃ ｏ ｕ ｒ ａ ｇ ｅ on Nov 4, 2016 13:45:59 GMT -5
Minnow took a seat, watching as Floss disappeared. She waited patiently, resting her head on her paws as she fell into a light doze. Her fur itched in anticipation as she thought with closed eyes about the future, kits without their father. She was bitter about their father, there really wasn't much to discuss other than the fact that her kits were part Riverclan, a forest clan.
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Post by Panthermoon on Nov 4, 2016 15:37:40 GMT -5
Panthermoon Name:Daryl Rank:Warrior Age:26 moons Description + Personality : Daryl is a black-brown tom with blue-green eyes that are really noticeable in the day. Daryl has long claws, but rarely uses them. Daryl has nicked ears and a nice long scar across his shoulder after a fight with another rouge. He is a large and well muscled tom with an athletic build as well. His tail is feathery. This tom has been traumatized. Daryl thinks the world is cold and it will come to get you one day like it took away his brother and father. He is a kind of cat that is rather aggressive at times, but only when he needs to. Daryl is rather emotional at times and his feelings can get the best of him especially when he saw his brother got hit by the monster. Daryl is also very special when he meets a new cat. He sees if he could trust it or not based on their actions. Daryl may not have been aggressive like Merle since he had more fighting experience. Though Daryl as better in mentally and intelligence. Daryl was born to Woll, his father, and go mother Lily. His mother died of birth, by his father was often taking care of Merle and Daryl together. Will then died after a heart attack and the two brothers set on a journey risking their lives to find a new home. Suddenly, Daryl witnessed his brother's death when crossing the road. He may have grieved, but never gave up. moons Collar Color:He has no collar. Screen Name:Daryl Dixon Other: ((Added!)) |
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Post by Deleted on Nov 4, 2016 15:38:37 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on Nov 4, 2016 15:41:27 GMT -5
Coal yawned talking to theses young fools was a waste of his time.the cats can't seem to get the fact that he was deputy through there thick skulls next time he would show how soft it is to mess with him he smiled imaging knocking them all too the ground them begging for mercy.he chuckled laying down in his nest.
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Post by Panthermoon on Nov 4, 2016 16:30:14 GMT -5
Noire went to his den, his thoughts musing in his head. "Stupid, stupid..."
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Post by Deleted on Nov 4, 2016 16:35:23 GMT -5
I got Daryl open)
Daryl sat in his nest bored and disappointed with his life choices like declining the cat that loved him to be her mate, killing his brother, and hurting Bella, his former companion in the kittypets nest. The tom slashed his claws against a rock he found near him.
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Post by Dawnrise on Nov 4, 2016 16:52:57 GMT -5
Flame saw that Adder wasn't a cat who did whatever Coal told him to, and he liked it. Flame saw Adder resting near the warriors den and approached him, "Hey, Adder, good job standing up to Coal, I see you don't obey him like a dog, unlike the rest of the clan." he said, intending to compliment Adder.
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Post by ｃ ｏ ｕ ｒ ａ ｇ ｅ on Nov 4, 2016 17:22:29 GMT -5
Opening his eyes to the sound of Flame, he quickly narrowed them and sat up with claws unsheathed still. Merely shrugging, he responded with a quiet snort. "I don't know why Scourge left Noire in charge." Lashing his tail, he added; "I appreciate the compliment, but why do you bother telling me this?" He studied the tom through his Amber gaze.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 4, 2016 17:23:06 GMT -5
Any charries open?)
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Post by ｃ ｏ ｕ ｒ ａ ｇ ｅ on Nov 4, 2016 17:30:48 GMT -5
Aneese crouched behind a tree, watching the clan cats with interest. She was a Norwegian short haired and had belonged to some folk in the twoleg town but after being thrown out, she was forced to survive on her own. She had heard of clans before but never bothered to interfere until now. She kept her distance, careful not to let her collar bell jingle too much.
^ Starter post. ]
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Post by Deleted on Nov 4, 2016 17:34:35 GMT -5
ｃ ｏ ｕ ｒ ａ ｇ ｅ thanks!) Daryl decided to stop being lazy and go do something. The tom get out of his nest and walked to the exit of camp and decided to explore their territory a bit. Daryl heard light jingling when he walked. His ears flicked and he jumps into a bush and made a rustle, so it would catch the other cat's attention.
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Post by ｃ ｏ ｕ ｒ ａ ｇ ｅ on Nov 4, 2016 17:37:42 GMT -5
Aneese flinched, turning her gaze towards the bush beside her. A few moments passed and her heart could be audible now, she took a step forwards; touching her muzzle to a leaf. She wa oblivious to the cat inside, instead, the grey brindle kitty pet's eyes gleamed in delight as she hooked a claw around the leaf. She pulled it down and gave a crow hop of surprise as it stuck to her claw.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 4, 2016 17:39:05 GMT -5
Daryl sighed an walked out of the bush seeing this cat as no harm to him at least. "Hey there.", said the tom to her quite frienly. Daryl sat down and watched her.
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Post by ｃ ｏ ｕ ｒ ａ ｇ ｅ on Nov 4, 2016 17:47:21 GMT -5
Aneese bolted behind the tree again at the sudden presence of a tom. Peering out from around it, her blue eyes were wide in curiosity. "You won't hurt me right?" She quivered slightly, hunched over in a protective position.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 4, 2016 17:52:21 GMT -5
ｃ ｏ ｕ ｒ ａ ｇ ｅDaryl laughed,"No! Why would I do that?" The tom wondered why she was startled. After all he hated seeing cats hurt.
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