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Post by Deleted on Oct 23, 2016 23:24:53 GMT -5
(Bye)
"Don't tell me what to do im deputy" he said coldy jumping on the twolegs nest and pouncing on the kittypet "Give me your collar of die" he mewed emotionless
(Im gonna go too bye)
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Post by Panthermoon on Oct 24, 2016 7:03:41 GMT -5
Noire chuckled, deciding to stay awake and keep watch. He'd hate to be ambushed while the both of them were asleep.
Bloodsun carried the rat back into Fourtrees territory, and found a shrew and a sparrow to kill as well. Her jaws full of prey, she returned to camp.
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Post by 𝓅𝑒𝒶𝒸𝒽 on Oct 24, 2016 7:09:16 GMT -5
She didn't stay asleep for long, waking as she heard a chirping bird. Her eyes glanced around for it before she snorted. "I would've thought that there would be more prey."
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Post by Panthermoon on Oct 24, 2016 9:57:48 GMT -5
"There's plenty, you just have to look for it." Noire meowed. He got up and crouched atop the rock, listening intently for a moment before he stuck his paw under it and took out a mouse. He quickly killed it and tossed it to her.
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Post by 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 on Oct 24, 2016 10:12:23 GMT -5
Name: Floss
Rank: Warrior
Age: 20 moons
Description: A sleek dark ginger tabby she-cat with flame coloured red stripes across her back, creamish-white coloured chest, underbelly, ear tips and tail tips. She has green coloured eyes, almost the same colour as her collar.
Personality: This she-cat is feisty and being the last surviving kit in her litter, she gained a lot of attention from her parents. When needed to be Floss can be bossy and often aggressive however this is only when in defense of her friends, clan and loved ones.
Collar Color: yellowish-green with a few claws on it.
Screen Name: Lostmoon
Other: N/A
Name: Mossheart
Rank: rebellion
Age: 41 Moons
Description: A medium sized, fluffy brown tabby she-cat with bright blue eyes and a medium length tail.
Personality: This cat is very protective of her clan and refused to join Bloodclan, however before she could be killed. she escaped and took refuge in Ravenpaw's barn. She is gentle but is a skilled hunter and very persuasive. Mossheart is a skillfull cat and often hunts food for others than herself, saying that it is more important for them to live than her
Collar Color: none
Screen Name: Lostmoon
Other: n/a
(I hope this is okay!)
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Post by Panthermoon on Oct 24, 2016 13:02:59 GMT -5
Name: Floss Rank: Warrior Age: 20 moons Description: A sleek dark ginger tabby she-cat with flame coloured red stripes across her back, creamish-white coloured chest, underbelly, ear tips and tail tips. She has green coloured eyes, almost the same colour as her collar. Personality: This she-cat is feisty and being the last surviving kit in her litter, she gained a lot of attention from her parents. When needed to be Floss can be bossy and often aggressive however this is only when in defense of her friends, clan and loved ones. Collar Color: yellowish-green with a few claws on it. Screen Name: Lostmoon Other: N/A Name: Mossheart Rank: rebellion Age: 41 Moons Description: A medium sized, fluffy brown tabby she-cat with bright blue eyes and a medium length tail. Personality: This cat is very protective of her clan and refused to join Bloodclan, however before she could be killed. she escaped and took refuge in Ravenpaw's barn. She is gentle but is a skilled hunter and very persuasive. Mossheart is a skillfull cat and often hunts food for others than herself, saying that it is more important for them to live than her Collar Color: none Screen Name: Lostmoon Other: n/a (I hope this is okay!) ((You'll be added as soon as I get home!)) |
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Post by 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 on Oct 24, 2016 13:10:12 GMT -5
Great! Thanks!)
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Post by 𝓅𝑒𝒶𝒸𝒽 on Oct 24, 2016 14:18:54 GMT -5
She watched in what seemed like awe before shrugging. "I guess." She meowed, lifting herself up and towards te rushing water. She watched the fish, then struck the water with one swift morion of her paw, flinging a silver fish into the air and catching it in between her teeth.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 24, 2016 16:06:51 GMT -5
(Should i make more characters?eh i probably will )
Coal returned to camp with a shrew and two mice in his jaws "Mrrh errh" nobody could hear what he was saying with his mouth full of prey he droped it at the pile and set off to find Noire to report on the rouge problems they were having.
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Post by Panthermoon on Oct 24, 2016 16:07:30 GMT -5
"I'm impressed." Noire mewed, watching her. "Usually the ex-RiverClan cats have to teach us how to fish. I know one had to teach me."
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Post by Panthermoon on Oct 24, 2016 16:09:45 GMT -5
((You can if you'd like, Frosty! And Noire is at Sunningrocks with Fawn, if you're wondering!))
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Post by 𝓅𝑒𝒶𝒸𝒽 on Oct 24, 2016 16:10:34 GMT -5
"My father was RiverClan, so that's really only why." She meowed. "Mom had to take me away after she found out 'bout the horrors of clan life, or whatever." She added, a little muffled with the fish.
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Post by 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 on Oct 24, 2016 16:11:46 GMT -5
May i rp?)
Floss watched from the shadows in four trees, her claws tore up a large maple leaf under her paws. Her green eyes glew like lights in the dark and she waited for something to happen.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 24, 2016 16:13:16 GMT -5
Coal saw Noire and Fawn splashing about the water as if they were fish "Noire we have some problems,we found the rouge she is currently held up at old thunderclan we need to stop her from teaming with the rebellion,we need to fix this problem before things get worse" he mewed his tone dead serious. he hated the water and only sat on the far edge of the river.
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Post by 𝓅𝑒𝒶𝒸𝒽 on Oct 24, 2016 16:18:40 GMT -5
(im fine with that! 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 )
Fawn snorted and lashed her tail slightly, watching Coal approach them. I wish this mousebrain would keep his mouth shut and keep his dumb self back in camp, she thought, watching the deputy with narrowed eyes, ears folding back slightly. "I'm surprised at how fast clan duties catch up with others."
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Post by Panthermoon on Oct 24, 2016 16:19:48 GMT -5
((Sure, Lostmoon!))
Noire turned, dropping the mouse that he had in his jaws. "Then go find the rogue." Noire narrowed his eyes at the deputy. "Why didn't you handle this when you found her? Take Fawn and a few other warriors from camp, and actually get rid of her this time." He commanded, flicking his tail at Fawn. Slightly annoyed, he picked back up the mouse and began padding to camp.
Bloodsun headed to the corner of camp, padding past Floss and giving her a small dip of her head.
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Post by 𝓅𝑒𝒶𝒸𝒽 on Oct 24, 2016 16:21:45 GMT -5
Fawn glanced at the leader. She nodded quietly, sighing, then hopping over the running water before heading back to camp. She kept a slow pace, knowing that if Coal had the chance, he'd probably attack her.
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Post by 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 on Oct 24, 2016 16:24:08 GMT -5
Floss noticed Bloodsun pad past and dip her head. Smirking and nodding Floss rose to her paws and padded out from the shadows, she had groomed her fur nd her ginger fur almost glew like a firefly in the center of fourtrees.
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Post by Panthermoon on Oct 24, 2016 16:26:47 GMT -5
((Mmm I'm gonna create a new charrie sometime today, I think. I'll put it on the page when I do.))
Bloodsun watched the she-cat, settling down to groom her scarlet fur.
Noire entered the camp and stalked to his den, taking his mouse with him. He sat in his den silently, munching on the mouse before he dozed off.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 24, 2016 17:13:18 GMT -5
Name: Aspenclaw Rank: Rebellion Age: 38 Description: a sleek Bengal cat with black stripes and light grey eyes with a scar on his back leg he got from a fight with bloodclan Personality: he is very mysterious he often leaves the rebels base camp to scour bloodclans territory Collar Color:he has no collar Screen Name: 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚢 ❄ Other: none Name: Soot Rank: Warrior Age: 44 moons Description: a toritiseshell and white she cat with a white chest and paws and pale blue eye and some gray patchs of fur Personality: she can be very kind and caring but gets easily offended and will over react to certain things Collar Color: a light blue collar with white patterning and a silver fish hanging from it Screen Name: 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚢 ❄ Other: none |
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Post by Deleted on Oct 24, 2016 17:18:23 GMT -5
Coal signaled for fawn to follow him to camp and made sure everyone was watching him "We have some rouges and rebels to get rid of,Who wants to make history?!" he mewed riling up the crowd the rouges were danger to their way of life they needed to be dealt with once and for all.
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Post by Panthermoon on Oct 24, 2016 17:26:26 GMT -5
Bloodsun hesitated, then rolled her eyes and got to her paws anyway. "I'm ready. Grab a few more, she's fast."
((I'll add them))
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Post by Dawnrise on Oct 24, 2016 18:39:13 GMT -5
Flame was finishing his meal when he heard Coal's rallying cry for warriors, "It's been a while since I've shown the rebels what their missing out on" said Flame with a bloodthirsty look in his eyes, "Do we have a strategy at all, or are we just going to go in there and kill them with kindness, because if we are I'd like to know Mr. deputy."
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Post by Panthermoon on Oct 24, 2016 18:49:18 GMT -5
((Alright so I have Scorpion and Swiftwhisker now!))
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Post by Deleted on Oct 24, 2016 18:53:37 GMT -5
"Of course we surround the barn and go in making sure we pick them of one by one" he unseathed his claw his amber eyes blazing ready for battle "so our overall plan will depend on who comes, so who wants to be a true Warrior of Bloodclan!?"
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Post by Deleted on Oct 24, 2016 19:06:05 GMT -5
"Oh and Flame if you want to live,Never call me mr deputy again" he commented coldly "If nobody comes i'll kill them by myself" he let out a soft chuckle giving away exactly how little mercy he would show to the rouges,"Come who wants in on the glory!?" Coal made his final ask for any extra warriors.
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Post by 𝓅𝑒𝒶𝒸𝒽 on Oct 24, 2016 19:09:16 GMT -5
Fawn stood near Coal, but kept her distance, watching for any gathering cats. "Maybe we should get a move on, it'll be dark soon, and we can't really find this rouge without daylight." She meowed, keeping her cool despite the rudeness the deputy had shown her before.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 24, 2016 19:12:55 GMT -5
"Okay lets go hit the barn first" he said emotionless he served with cold efficiency,he didn't need to have friends the rebellion already feared him after killing one of theirs a moon ago,they were probably already out for revenge little do they know that not all of blood clan had gone soft.
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Post by Panthermoon on Oct 24, 2016 19:14:58 GMT -5
Noire watched Coal from the depths of his den. Suspicion was growing around the deputy, and Noire was unsure of his true intentions. After hearing that they planned to go to the barn, he emerged from his den. "Coal, no. The barn is not in our territory. Stay inside the old WindClan border."
Bloodsun waited with the group, surprised when another tom darted out of the warrior's den towards them.
Scorpion, the gray siamese, eagerly joined the group. "I need a good leg-stretching." He shrugged, amber eyes bright. His tail kinked over his back, as usual.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 24, 2016 19:19:22 GMT -5
Coal remembered the barn the hay bales were stacked around the walls he could hear the cats inside ,playing games Noire will trust me again if i pull this off he must understand that i am acting in his best interests in mind,safe camp,plenty of food everything he should need to be happy! coal himself never felt happiness.
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