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Post by Panthermoon on Dec 4, 2016 22:45:43 GMT -5
Swiftwhisker looked at her in amazement, then began to slowly eat his mouse. "Are you sure you're alright? You ate more than normal..." He mewed to Mossheart. "I can get more feathers and soft hay for our nest if you'd like.."
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Post by 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 on Dec 5, 2016 16:39:44 GMT -5
 -- |> Mossheart <|
"Aw Really?" Mossheart lifted her head, ignoring the first question. "That'll make our nest feel nice and cozy," She purred softly, smiling brightly, the pangs in her stomach still hurting. If only the medicine cats where here, the she-cat pondered, they probably would know what is going on. Mossheart too, should get a breif idea soon, once she begins to recognise the signs. |
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Post by Panthermoon on Dec 5, 2016 19:16:57 GMT -5
Swiftwhisker nodded and smile, using the scraps of mouse fur to line their nest. "I'm sure it will." He mewed, patting it down. He still couldn't tell the signs, but he knew something had changed.
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Post by 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 on Dec 7, 2016 4:18:07 GMT -5
-- |> Mossheart <|
The tabby bent down and pressed her nose to the mouse fur and feathers that lined the nest, Mossheart sniffled and straightened up. "Do you want to go outside?" She asked, tilting her head, "Get some fresh air?"
(could they run into a bloodclan cat? If it's okay) |
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Post by Dawnrise on Dec 7, 2016 17:06:45 GMT -5
-- |> Mossheart <|
The tabby bent down and pressed her nose to the mouse fur and feathers that lined the nest, Mossheart sniffled and straightened up. "Do you want to go outside?" She asked, tilting her head, "Get some fresh air?"
(could they run into a bloodclan cat? If it's okay) (They could run into Flame, and he could attack them) |
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Post by Panthermoon on Dec 7, 2016 18:27:00 GMT -5
((Sure! You can hurt Swiftwhisker some, since he will be protecting Mossheart >and her pregnant belly<))
Swiftwhisker nodded and stood, padding with the she-cat to the edge of the barn. "Are you sure you want to? It's cold."
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Post by Deleted on Dec 7, 2016 18:38:07 GMT -5
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Post by Dawnrise on Dec 7, 2016 20:18:02 GMT -5
Flame sat down to enjoy his catch. He could see the barn close by, to his dismay, but he didn't have any other options. He had tried to avoid it as much as he could since he saw the strange cats hiding out there a couple days ago, but he had to go there occasionally, the prey near his cave couldn't feed him for long. He bit into his mouse and felt the hunger gnawing at his belly, slowly leave.
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Post by 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 on Dec 8, 2016 2:12:15 GMT -5
-- |> Mossheart <|
"It'll be fine," Mossheart purred, her tail billowing out behind her. As they came to the edge of the barn, she looked around, smiling. "Like I said, It'll be nice to get some fresh air,"
(( Sure, sounds great! )) |
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Post by Panthermoon on Dec 8, 2016 17:43:49 GMT -5
Swiftwhisker shrugged, padding out into the snow with her. The tom allowed his pelt to brush hers as they walked, his tail even twining with hers from time to time. "It is nice out here, even though it is cold."
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Post by 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 on Dec 9, 2016 17:35:19 GMT -5
-- |> Mossheart <|
"See," Mossheart purred and flicked the snow, sending white patricles showing over them. "It's calming," She meowed playfully, rubbing her cheek against her mate's. |
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Post by Dawnrise on Dec 10, 2016 18:34:35 GMT -5
-- |> Mossheart <|
"See," Mossheart purred and flicked the snow, sending white patricles showing over them. "It's calming," She meowed playfully, rubbing her cheek against her mate's. Flame finished his prey, but his hunger was still not sated. He started to walk towards the barn in search of prey, but stopped dead in his tracks when he saw two cats walking side by side near it. Flame crouched down and slithered towards them. Who are these cats? Why are there so many of them? he asked himself as the two cats walked on obliviously. I'm sick of all these tidbits of info, I'm going to go get the full story myself. Flame slowly snuck towards the pair, targeting the she-cat, before pouncing. "Who are you, and what are you doing on BloodClan territory?" he yowled. BloodClan territory? I shouldn't care about BloodClan at all, let alone their territory, but why do I still miss clan life? |
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Post by Panthermoon on Dec 10, 2016 23:17:32 GMT -5
Swiftwhisker gasped as his mate was tackled. He let out a snarl and barreled into Flame, flipping the tom off of her. His fur bristled as he flung the tom into a pile of snow. "Don't touch her. This isn't BloodClan territory, furball. We're outside the scent markers!"
Noire rose from his den and flicked his tail, observing the silent camp before he decided to go hunting.
Bloodsun waited on Adder, slightly lonely. Her pelt looked cleaner now, but she was still skinny.
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Post by Dawnrise on Dec 10, 2016 23:48:02 GMT -5
"The entire forest is BloodClan territory!" he snarled before leaping onto the tom's back. They don't know I'm a rogue yet, I might as well defend my Clan from these filthy loners.
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Post by 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 on Dec 11, 2016 5:26:58 GMT -5
-- |> Mossheart <|
Mossheart gasped and scrambled back, falling back on her haunches and staring at Flame with her eyes wide with shock. "Swiftwhisker!" She cried and tried to stand up to help her mate, the brown tabby's eyes widened when she looked at the said-to-be clan cat. I feel like I've seen him before.. |
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Post by 𝓅𝑒𝒶𝒸𝒽 on Dec 11, 2016 12:04:30 GMT -5
» With a small grunt, Fawn rose to her paws and stepped out into the snow-covered camp. It was chilly and she felt the coolness rigjt to her bone. Soghing, she approached the fresh-kill pile, as if searching for food, but she decided against it. They were low on prey anyway.
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Post by Dawnrise on Dec 11, 2016 13:06:37 GMT -5
Flame struggled to hold on as the tom bucked beneath him. He flew off after a large jump, and tried to steady himself. "Who are you? Why are there so many of you holing up in that barn?" he questioned.
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Post by Panthermoon on Dec 11, 2016 17:23:35 GMT -5
"There aren't very many of us." Swiftwhisker snarled, his fur fluffed up. "It's us two, and occasionally two loners that stay with us from time to time." He told Flame, spitting aggressively.
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Post by Dawnrise on Dec 11, 2016 21:57:09 GMT -5
"That's much more than a small group of rogues, you must be planning something," he snarled, before batting at the tom's face, I don't trust either of you. "I'd tell my Clan right away about your group, if I could" he growled, bitterness at his exile showing in his voice.
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Post by Panthermoon on Dec 11, 2016 22:47:03 GMT -5
"Then you're a rogue as well." Swiftwhisker hissed, swiping a paw at Flame's ears. "BloodClan is cruel. We are all lucky to have escaped with our lives."
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Post by Dawnrise on Dec 11, 2016 23:58:53 GMT -5
Flame paused for a moment. The cat seemed to think of him as a friend. He ha to admit he had missed the comfort of living in a group, and it would be nice to live with others during such a harsh Leaf-bare. "You don't even know the wrong BloodClan has done to me." he mewed, not wanting to give too much away.
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Post by 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 on Dec 12, 2016 12:23:14 GMT -5
-- |> Mossheart <|
Mossheart rose steadily to her paws and looked at Flame with a flat expression. She arched her back and glared at the two, "Stop! Swiftwhisker you'll hurt yourself! You don't have to protect me," She pushed Flame off her mate and the fur on the back of her neck elevated. She scrambled abck and sat down quickly due to not being used to carry so much weight on her belly. She looked at Flame, "Do I know you from somewhere?" |
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Post by Panthermoon on Dec 12, 2016 18:27:50 GMT -5
Swiftwhisker still stood protectively in front of Mossheart. "You do look familiar." He grumbled. "If you can prove your loyalty, you can join us. We will overthrow BloodClan as well."
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Post by Dawnrise on Dec 13, 2016 1:00:42 GMT -5
Flame was surprised to hear that the cats wanted to overthrow BloodClan. He didn't know if he was willing to destroy his home, even if the cats there did betray him. He thought back to the day when he was exiled. The cats I had lived my whole life with couldn't see how she was a threat to our safety he thought with disgust. Maybe the only way to truly save BloodClan is to destroy it. "I suppose I will join you, BloodClan needs to be put to an end." he declared, attempting to sound defiant. He would help these cats, but he would also make sure to preserve BloodClan values when he finally saw his beloved Clan reborn.
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Post by Panthermoon on Dec 14, 2016 22:55:02 GMT -5
Swiftwhisker flicked his tail and relaxed, but his claws remained unsheathed. "Good." He declared. "Until we trust you, you may sleep outside the barn in the hay trough. It's warm enough. When we decide you can be trusted, you may take refuge inside with us."
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Post by Dawnrise on Dec 15, 2016 1:08:21 GMT -5
Flame nodded his head politely before padding towards the barn. He was excited to get to sleep with the protection of other cats, and hopefully, he would be able to share tongues with other cats again. His heart soared as he imagined being in a group. He had missed clanlife a lat since he was exiled, and this group seemed like a good substitute.
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Post by Panthermoon on Dec 15, 2016 19:32:13 GMT -5
Swiftwhisker padded along behind Flame, keeping a close watch. His pelt brushed Mossheart's, and he sniffed. "There's the hay trough." He pointed with his tail. "Mice are free to be caught in the barn when you are hungry."
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Post by Dawnrise on Dec 15, 2016 20:28:16 GMT -5
Flame smiled at the soft looking bed. His nights sleeping on the stone floor in the strange cave had gotten to him, and he was happy to have a comfortable bed, even if he was all alone. "Thank you so much," he said politely. "Should I start to settle in, or is there something you need from me." Flame was surprised at how calm he was new cats. He just didn't feel the urge to snap at others like he had felt in BloodClan, but he would still go back and show Noire what he was made of in a flash if he could.
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Post by Panthermoon on Dec 16, 2016 16:48:52 GMT -5
"Nothing at the moment." Swiftwhisker mewed, "But you can come get food later." He shrugged and retreated to the barn.
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Post by 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 on Dec 16, 2016 17:13:54 GMT -5
-- |> Mossheart <|
Mossheart followed Flame and Swiftwhisker into the barn, "Help yourself to anything you need," She meowed, her ears twitching. The brown tabby touched her nose to Swiftwhisker's shoulder before waddling into the shadows of the barn, looking for any mice that were hiding. Mossheart yawned, retreating back into the light nearby the nest, she plopped down on a large wad of soft hay. |
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