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Post by Deleted on Nov 2, 2016 0:07:07 GMT -5
"Your the only apprentice here,and we don't have enough clean moss to replace the old moss" Ashlark was worried of where Brokenwing was he could be almost anywhere by now "Can you please find him?i need to go on border patrol".
Brokenwing approached the eagle building crouching low.he hid under a pile of twoleg trash waiting for a eagle to get close.then he would pounce and bring the dead eagle back to camp.there were a few holes in his plan but he didn't care.
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Nov 2, 2016 5:03:09 GMT -5
Muttering about how her mentor made no sense sometimes- Why tell her to clean the apprentice den if there wasn't moss to do it?- Hollypaw went to find Brokenwing. She checked the warrior's den and asked around, only to find that no one has seen him.
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Nov 2, 2016 12:11:47 GMT -5
Ceremonies have been added))
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Post by Deleted on Nov 2, 2016 15:00:20 GMT -5
Heatherstripe is open ]
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Post by 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 on Nov 2, 2016 15:01:17 GMT -5
Rp, I have Misty, Bramblestorm and Robinfeather?)
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Post by Deleted on Nov 2, 2016 15:01:33 GMT -5
🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 I have Heatherstripe ]
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Post by 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 on Nov 2, 2016 15:02:23 GMT -5
Kay, who you want to rp with?)
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Quizzical
Hiya! I'm here to have fun and make friends, so please come and say hello! I'm always up for a chat!
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Post by Quizzical on Nov 2, 2016 15:03:00 GMT -5
(Hi guys! I'm so sorry I've been really off and on, I've been travelling. I'll be much more consistent now!)
Stagstep hopped up and down happily and yowled back to Tornwind as he hurtled down the outcrop, "I promise I won't bring them back to camp!"
He streaked through the park, past the first building and into the alleyway. In all his excitement, he crashed into a trash can. He got back to his paws, shook out his coat and picked up the scent of the loner. Following the trail to a gate. Stagstep hated hight, they terrified him more than a badger! But at this point he was too excited to meet a new cat. He reluctantly and carefully picked his up the metal gate and plopped clumsily on the other side. Caught up in the adrenaline of facing his fear, he didn't notice the huge tom standing before him. Suddenly all of his excitement drained from his blood, filled with stone cold terror.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 2, 2016 15:07:16 GMT -5
QuizzicalDaryl turned to hear a cat rustling a bush and the cat jumped out. The cat turned to see Stagleap and he unsheathed his claws, but saw his face, just utterly terrified. The tom sheathed his claws and faced the other cat and said,"You shouldn't be sneaking up with other cats like that. They could attack you. Anyways, name is Daryl."
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Post by Deleted on Nov 2, 2016 15:07:38 GMT -5
🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 Anybody, but could you post a starter:? ]
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Post by 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 on Nov 2, 2016 15:10:03 GMT -5
I will open up all my cats)
Bramblestorm sat proudly by the camp entrance, his eyes focused on the city disaster beyond him. He closed his eyes, it has been a while like this, but how come he is still not used to the terrifying sounds and night and the thought of the whole camp collapsing to pieces.
Robinfeather was curled up asleep.
Misty scoured the area around, her dangerous amber eyes darting around everywhere.
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Nov 2, 2016 15:15:23 GMT -5
((Alright, done. I'm making another cat, but I shouldn't be poofy.
Anyways, I have a few of my cats open, but I'm thinking about rping Bandit, my loner/rouge.))
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Post by Deleted on Nov 2, 2016 15:15:35 GMT -5
🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 Maybe Daryl could meet her after this encounter ] Heatherstripe turned around after her successful hunt and in her mouth was dangling dead rabbit. She dropped it and she smiled at it happy with her hunt. The she-cat grabbed it again and dropped it in the fresh-kill pile.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 2, 2016 15:15:58 GMT -5
*ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* They could all meet. ]
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Nov 2, 2016 15:20:17 GMT -5
((That would be fun.))
Bandit hooked her claws into the small bird as it took off. Dragging it back to the roof, she started eating it right there. She couldn't bring it back down, the climb was already treacherous. Finishing as fast as she could, she darted to get off the roof before the big birds came back. She had found the nest, and had picked off the baby bird one by one. This one was the last. She had waited until the parents had left to do so, as she didn't want to be attacked. But now she had to find her way back down. It was a slow process, but at some point her paws hit the ground once more.
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Post by 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 on Nov 2, 2016 15:26:16 GMT -5
[ yeah! ]
Misty flexed her claws in the dry earth. She stared up at the bland, bone-coloured sky, the rouge stared at the end-of-summer coloured bushes infront of heard. When they rustled, Misty slithered over, there might be a cat in there, spying on her.. or prey.. She growled to herself, in a meer second, the eouge threw herself into the bush catching the shadow by suprise and snapping it's neck. Unfortunately for her, it was not a cat. Only a large sparrow. Wrinkling her nose, the blue she-cat grabbed the dparrow viciously between her jaws.
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Quizzical
Hiya! I'm here to have fun and make friends, so please come and say hello! I'm always up for a chat!
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Post by Quizzical on Nov 2, 2016 15:26:34 GMT -5
@cookiecollector94
"I'm s-sorry Daryl! I didn't mean to frighten you." Stagstep leaped to his paws and paced around the brown cat tentatively.
"What are doing around here, anyway? Are you part of another clan? What are you doing on my territory? What kind of clan name is Daryl?" With each question, Stagstep got increasingly more eager until his tail was sweeping the dirty ground rapidly. His ears were pricked and his eyes wide.
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Nov 2, 2016 15:30:22 GMT -5
With her stomach filled, Bandit cast a glance to the sky. Luckily, no storms. Good. The small calico moved swiftly, sticking to the shadows as she moved through the city, headed for an empty building that she used. The building was mostly unsafe, but she had been there long enough to know where to step. It kept her safe from predators, and other cats.
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Post by 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 on Nov 2, 2016 15:35:34 GMT -5
Misty lifted up the large sparrow and pished her way into a big claering, which was mainly covered with ash and debris. The sparrow had its neck twisted, so it will most likely scare others away if they tried to steal it. The crows screeches haunted the day, sending a shiver down the rouges spine. She needed to get shelter. If Misty did not want to die from something like hypothermia, she would have to find some shelter. Perhaps in a collapsed building,
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Post by Deleted on Nov 2, 2016 15:42:11 GMT -5
Quizzical"Idiot, I am not a clan-cat, I am more of a loner just now. I was exploring with my old group and my dead brother, Merle recently. What many questions you have cat.", said Daryl as he licked his paw and swiped it over his ear and continued that action for a while before stopping and blinked at the tom with a curious glance on what he was talking about. the word clan repeated in his mind over and over again.
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Nov 2, 2016 15:45:06 GMT -5
Bandit paused by her home. Glancing around, the she-cat ducked inside. She took the steps up to the second floor, where there was a huge hole in the center. The stairs to the third floor were broken, but Bandit carefully made her way around the center, knowing exactly where to place her paws. She jumped, landing on the stairs that weren't broken. She then walked over to where a small blanket made up a bed.
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Post by 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 on Nov 2, 2016 15:51:31 GMT -5
Misty made her way across the clearing to where a a collapsed building was, a large log lay across it, making an entrance. After the disappearance of two-legs many animals took over the city, not just cats. This used to be an old badger sett until the badger died by being crushed used a building. Now, Misty took over the den, she slipped inside, taking a few breaths. It was warm inside the den, moss lay of the ground everywhere, giving a soft bedding, the inside of the den was quite big for what it looks like on the outside. Misty sat in a pile of sticks, covered by moss and leaves which made a nest.
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Nov 2, 2016 16:36:44 GMT -5
(Little time skip.)
Bandit went out exploring again. She liked to familiarize herself with the territory around her. It helped to keep her ahead.
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Nov 2, 2016 17:12:11 GMT -5
(*Notice: I will be choosing a cat for deputy this Saturday, since by then I should know the more active members. Do tell me if you have a cat that you would like to be considered for the position.)
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Post by Deleted on Nov 2, 2016 17:39:28 GMT -5
(Sorry for my absence time zones get in the way,Ashlark or Brokenwing for deputy maybe)
Ashlark looked to see if anyone would be willing to go on patrol with her.they wouldn't want any intruders entering their territory.
alot of strange scents had been scented near their border,Ashlark was worried they might be hostile or stealing their prey,food was quite scarce they couldn't afford to share with strangers.
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Nov 2, 2016 18:09:14 GMT -5
(Alright, I'll add Ashlark to be considered. Brokenwing is too young.)
"Hollypaw!" Lemurpaw called. The apprentice scrambled out of the apprentice den and over to his sister. "I was wondering where you went." Hollypaw looked over at her brother. "Oh, hey Lemurpaw! I was hunting with my mentor. Have you seen Brokenwing?" At her brother's shake of his head, she sighed. "He must have gone. Ashlark asked me to find him, but since he isn't here, I guess I have nothing to do."
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Post by Deleted on Nov 2, 2016 18:13:02 GMT -5
Brokenwing could hear the distant caws of the eagle the stupid birds wouldn't come down from the roof. Brokenwing's stomach growled and churned at the sight of a eagle flying back with a mouse in its talons.he had a idea all he had to do is find a mouse and use it to lure the eagle.
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Nov 2, 2016 18:28:49 GMT -5
"Maybe he's out there," Lemurpaw replied, nodding to the window. "We could always-" Hollypaw cut him off. "Don't be a mousebrain! We're apprentices, and young ones at that. We are not going outside, where death lurks around every corner. We need at least one warrior with us at all times if we did."
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Post by Deleted on Nov 2, 2016 19:26:02 GMT -5
Brokenwing wanted to eat the mouse he caught but he needed it for bait he held back his drool and moved it in place he could hear a Foolish young eagle swooping to catch the mouse. he pounced but the Eagles pull was to strong,its talons clawed his back before it vanished into the sky with his meal.he walked back to camp disappointed now he needed more herbs than normal.
(There)
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Nov 2, 2016 19:43:24 GMT -5
(I'm sorry Frost, but I'll have to say that what you just rped was kind of powerplaying. It is hard enough for a single cat to bring down an eagle, but it would be nearly impossible for a cat with a broken leg to do it, even with a young one.)
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