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Post by AlchemistMage on Nov 25, 2016 21:09:43 GMT -5
Shadepaw let go of her walls, allowed the pretense that she'd hidden behind layers of defenses crumble away, like ashes. I-He needs to stop looking at me like that. He's going to make me think- and that's the last thing I want to fo in his presence. She steeled herself to reply again, but her willpower broke. "At moonhigh," she whispered. "I'll be wherever you want me to be. I promise."
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Post by Deleted on Nov 25, 2016 21:21:14 GMT -5
❈ -- Flickerpaw blinked, wishing that she had refused. "O-okay. I'll meet you by the pile of rocks. Near the burnt oak." Or maybe... no. It has to be far away. "Be careful," he said in a faint voice, almost a whisper like noise. "we don't want anyone seeing you." Or me. he added silently. Maybe we could... someone could hear us. Everything I'm going to say is private. And I can't let any cat know. Except for her of course...
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Post by AlchemistMage on Nov 25, 2016 21:26:28 GMT -5
She felt uncharacteristically shy it wasn't like her at all. It's him, she thought with growing surprise. It's really him. She'd had some clouded doubts about this earlier, but now, she was absolutely sure she knew what she wanted. "I'll be there." He voice grew soft. "I'll be there. You can count on it. No one will know." And I have a lot to say as well.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 25, 2016 21:34:17 GMT -5
❈ -- Flickerpaw cast a worried glance towards her, but inside, he trusted her. "I'll be there too." I hope I can trust you... Surprisingly, he let out a purr. "Alright." He looked up at the sky, and then back at her. "Almost dusk." Daring to, Flickerpaw looked straight at Shadepaw in the eye. "D-do you want to eat... err..." He cast and awkward glance at her. How can I even say this? I'll probably melt from embarrassment.
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Post by AlchemistMage on Nov 25, 2016 21:48:18 GMT -5
Shadepaw gazed at him, feeling walls around her loosen up finally, completely. Giving a small purr to his response, his next words sent a jolt of embarrassment through her, and prompted her to stare at her paws, with her tail curled neatly in between them. "I'll do it!" She blurted out randomly. Then she ducked her head, clarifying, "I mean-the fresh-kill-erm-"
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Post by Deleted on Nov 25, 2016 21:50:55 GMT -5
 
Daryl's ears flicked at hearing the chirping sounds of finches fluttering around the forest. The tom's narrowed eyes glanced at his paws and at the beautiful sky. He frowned and thought once again if he was responsible for the death of his only brother. Daryl started to have flashbacks of the event hearing the big thumping sound of Merle's body getting hit by the monster.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 25, 2016 21:56:09 GMT -5
❈ -- Flickerpaw nodded quickly. "Uhhh... I need to go to the dirtplace right now." The tom rushed away, scrunching his nose has he neared the tunnel. He let out a gasp, took a deep breath, and then sat down and looked towards the forest. I can't believe I just said that. I have to think before I speak. This cat... she was just an enemy... literally an enemy a few minutes ago and now... we could be possible mates. This isn't possible. This can't be possible.
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Post by AlchemistMage on Nov 25, 2016 22:03:46 GMT -5
Shadepaw nodded. "Okay, afterwards, I guess. I'll wait by the pile." she dashed to the fresh-kill pile, breathing heavily. Nope. Nope. Nope. Nope. No. Way.How was this happening? She-him-She stared unseeingly into the wall of the apprentice den. Weren't they rivals? Weren't they just at each other's throats? And then-and then, how did this happen?She struggled to contain her heartbeat.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 25, 2016 22:11:29 GMT -5
❈ -- Hailsong swerved towards the main border, and slowed down to a steady trot. When he had reached it, the white warrior stopped, gazing across it. Something familiar yet... unfamiliar. A... cat! He widened his eyes at the smell, stepping over the border and then followed the scent. Please. Anything but a rouge... kittypet, loner... I don't know. I don't care as long it's not a rouge. What we need right now is one of those troublesome cats.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 25, 2016 22:13:31 GMT -5
Daryl's whiskers twitched and his tails twitched as well. Sniffing the air with his muzzle in the air, the tom scented a cat near him. He didn't need to quarrel with this cat, maybe they could make peace without a fight unless they were those clan cats Merle told him about. Daryl remembered the exact words that lingered in his mind of Merle's opinion on these cats.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 25, 2016 22:22:29 GMT -5
❈ -- Flickerpaw glanced back at the camp, confusion swarming around him. I... this can't. I just can't. She just can't. He gazed up at the sky. Perhaps StarClan wants us to be together. I'll wait until Brindleflower has a vision... wait no. Love isn't prophesied. It's- it's made. It's created...
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Post by AlchemistMage on Nov 25, 2016 22:29:33 GMT -5
Shadepaw found a tree. It was a tree specialized for smacking your head with. Snap out. Snap out. Live a life! She held her breath, angry with herself. Letting it out slowly, she opened her mouth slightly and inhaled again. Then, let it out slowly again. Relax. Again. Four times repeat, until she felt calm enough to go back to the fresh-kill pile, glancing at the sky. Almost sunset. In, out. Relax.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 25, 2016 22:30:48 GMT -5
❈ -- Hailsong hesitated as he neared the cat scent. Should I go near this cat? Perhaps he could just head back camp and warn the others.... no. He'd explore this himself. But... he'd deal with this calmly.
"Any cat here?" He said softly.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 25, 2016 22:32:35 GMT -5
Daryl's ears shot up hearing a voice. He got up and replied with confidence not showing any fear,"Yes there is, but don't worry I ain't a danger to you." Daryl sat down waiting for this voice to reply to him.
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Post by Mᴏᴏɴ - - on Nov 26, 2016 9:52:13 GMT -5
( Sorry for not replying at all yesterday! ;0;
I'm on mobile right now, and coding sucks on there, but I will be able to reply once I can get on the computer! )
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Post by Deleted on Nov 26, 2016 9:53:16 GMT -5
❈ -- Slowly turning around, Flickerpaw saw the silver-gray she-cat by a tree... closer to him. Uhh... I should disappear into the forest right now. Yeah, er, great idea Flicker! He rushed out of the dirtplace tunnel and curled up, thinking about everything that happened. Perhaps it's just a dream. Probably just a bad dream...
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Post by Deleted on Nov 26, 2016 9:53:54 GMT -5
( Sorry for not replying at all yesterday! ;0;
I'm on mobile right now, and coding sucks on there, but I will be able to reply once I can get on the computer! ) |
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Post by Mᴏᴏɴ - - on Nov 26, 2016 9:59:11 GMT -5
( Sorry for not replying at all yesterday! ;0;
I'm on mobile right now, and coding sucks on there, but I will be able to reply once I can get on the computer! )
Ohh, that's good! Glad I'm not slacking on activity. c: ) |
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Post by Deleted on Nov 26, 2016 9:59:52 GMT -5
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Post by AlchemistMage on Nov 26, 2016 10:06:50 GMT -5
Shadepaw curled up beside the tree, eyes closed, not paying attention to her surroundings. I should go. I need to leave before someone finds me, and then how will I explain that? Reluctantly opening her eyes to face the world, Shadepaw fought the urge to curl back up, hiding, always hiding. Too many secrets, she despaired, shaking her head. I can't go on like this. I'll tell him everything tonight. Then I won't have to bear the secrets all by myself.
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Post by Mᴏᴏɴ - - on Nov 26, 2016 13:19:29 GMT -5
Sorrelpaw w/ Stumblestep - Flintfang w/ Sharpthistle & Acornfall -
Blossompaw w/ Swiftstar SORRELPAW The tabby eventually stepped away from his mentor, her body language telling him that she would be better off walking on her own. He understood that she was regretful - not sad, thankfully - but what surprised him was when she asked if he wanted to get Swiftstar to switch her out for another mentor. He didn't think that her guilt would go this far.
Sorrelpaw's face became crestfallen, and he moved in front of Stumblestep, gazing up her at with pleading, almost watery eyes. "Oh, no! Please, Stumblestep; I...I really want you to stay as my mentor! Even with your disability, I'll help you! We can still train together. We can still have fun!"
He flattened his ears, a rarely seen miserable expression on his young face. "Please...? I don't want you to be guilty about this... I still want to be your student..."
BLOSSOMPAW
Having her back turned the entire time Swiftstar was talking, it seemed as if her yet stern words had fallen on deaf ears. Blossompaw was listening, however, she seemed blatantly nonchalant about her the way her attitude was going downhill. "I don't just care about my fur," she spat, head still turned away from her authority figure. "And I know I'm not a kid anymore. I just...for some reason I don't take well to being bossed. I dunno why."
Here, she turned to face the older cat. "But I'm...sorry. I'll try to be more like a...a warrior." Truthfully, her...sad excuse of an apology sounded quite forced, especially for a nonchalant cat like her. So it was half-hearted. But she got it out. Maybe she'd just revert back to her egotistical ways after this. Who knew?
FLINTFANG
Flintfang took notice of the scent as well, his fur rising ever so slightly. It didn't seem to get stronger the farther they walked,but his nose twitched in disgust at the sour reek. "Goodness. The odor is potent. I do hope they're far off from where we are."
OOC: ( I...just realized that I've been calling Swiftstar by the wrong name . I keep putting "Silverstar" all the time. Whoops. e7e' )
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Post by Scartail48 on Nov 26, 2016 21:15:54 GMT -5
(Hello! I'm new, but would anyone like to roleplay? I have Graniteclaw and Sunflower open.  ) |
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ѕιlvy
Was formerly silvermoon190, feel free to send a PM <3
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Post by ѕιlvy on Nov 26, 2016 22:06:08 GMT -5
Sorry I haven't been on much today - I'll try and get out some replies later on tonight though. ^^
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Razz
I WANT TO BE A VET DAMNIT
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Post by Razz on Nov 27, 2016 0:25:58 GMT -5
Acornfall flicked his tail, opening his mouth just slightly to allow the scent glands on the inside of a cat's mouth to access the air. Rogue or loner stench, just as the others reported. Grand, this is exactly what he wanted to spend his day doing. He didn't say a thing though, just turned his gaze forwards and kept walking. In the case that they ran across this intruder, he'd be the first one to take action and begin driving them out. He knew that Sharpthistle preferred to keep his paws clean and dry, and that Flintfang was rather likely to be just a step or so slower to react, and so he was plenty willing to take over that duty. But only if it came to it. He wasn't going to go seeking a rogue to catch. He had left camp to hunt, not fight. Speaking of fighting, he really needed to touch up on his battle technique; it had been too long since he last practiced the battle moves. There was little conflict in their clan, and so he allowed himself to get rusty with his battle moves in times of peace. It would be his downfall in a real, dangerous situation. Prehaps he'd offer to help a mentor train their apprentice one day, provide a different opponent, try taking on several cats at once...
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Gingerpaw stayed respectfully silent as his mentor spoke for a longer period of time than he'd heard in a very long while. Since he was a young kit who had wandered into the medicine den because it smelled good, really. She had spoken to him at length then, when he was a tiny little thing. He flicked an ear in understanding and nodded to her. "If you say that I need to learn it, Brindleflower," he mewed with the trust that only a young cat can give to another, "then I need to learn it." He flicked his ear, and then crouched, turning to face the side of the ditch. He pushed upwards with his hind legs, easily springing onto the edge of the ditch and then walking a few steps forwards so that there was ample room for his mentor to jump up beside him. He stood patiently, his bright green eyes turned towards the edge of the ditch expectantly as he waited for the calico form of his mentor to arrive. Once she did, he gave a little purr, and nodded at her again. "Lead the way, Brindleflower," he said happily, his green eyes watching her calmly as he waited for her to direct him on where to do. To many, it was strange how quickly and easily he had begun to trust his mentor like she was someone to be honored and blessed, but when one got down to it, she was the only other cat in the clan with the same urges towards medicine and healing that he had. That counted for something when nothing else did. On top of that, as a kit, Gingerpaw had always been in and out of the medicine den with his sister for poultices on torn claws. Her long claws hooked on everything, and after a few times in, he'd stopped sitting next to Littlepaw, and moved over to Brindleflower's side. Now, with less than a moon of apprenticeship on his paws, Gingerpaw looked to Brindleflower like her word was law, and to be honored with every step. To him, she was the thing to strive to be.
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ѕιlvy
Was formerly silvermoon190, feel free to send a PM <3
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Post by ѕιlvy on Nov 27, 2016 5:41:48 GMT -5
Actually, I'll have to reply tomorrow...or...technically today? xD Sorry for holding you up. >.<
Also, Daryl & Angel, if you'd like { And if Harv & Razz say so too } the patrol could run across Hailsong and Daryl? }
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Post by Deleted on Nov 27, 2016 9:37:38 GMT -5
❈ -- [ Hailsong | Daryl ]
The white tom suddenly felt like he shouldn't have delt with the situation this way. Now... what will happen? Should I just attack him? The cat seemed friendly enough, but it was always easy to sound friendly.
Hailsong padded to where the voice was located and stopped in front of the cat. Oh StarClan, he looks dangerous. The white warrior looked at himself for awhile, trying to act as casual as possible until he noticed that, well, he also was a bit... perhaps even more intimidating.
[ Swiftstar | Blossompaw ] (Oh lol, I just noticed that too XD )
Was she even - her thoughts were broken as Blossompaw started speaking. Her expression softened, yet it still was a firm stare. "Then you have to learn. StarClan for example. The elders. They all are older and wiser than you. You've got to treat all of them with respect and listen to them and obey them."
Swiftstar nodded curtly. "Now let's begin." Over there. The leader just didn't have the courage to say it after their minor fight. Instead, she padded towards the dirty, rampaged area and sat down, looking back at Blossompaw again.
[ Flickerpaw | Shadepaw ]
Flickerpaw sighed, then perked his ears. Oh no, oh no. What if a patrol finds me? I've got to get out of here, and fast. All his thoughts and worries on Shadepaw disappeared. Just... go back to the dirtplace! He ran back to where he had begun, but instead of staying inside of it, he ran out of the dirtplace into the camp opening. Seeing Shadepaw, he froze for a moment and then sighed. They were both worried about this useless and sudden relationship. They had to get over it one day, so why not get over it now?
The dark tom padded towards the apprentice's den and started washing the dirt and foliage that had caught onto his fur away. Everything's fine. Everything will be fine. I hope.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 27, 2016 9:38:38 GMT -5
Actually, I'll have to reply tomorrow...or...technically today? xD Sorry for holding you up. >.< Also, Daryl & Angel, if you'd like { And if Harv & Razz say so too } the patrol could run across Hailsong and Daryl? } |
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Post by HvghDuhh on Nov 27, 2016 12:44:43 GMT -5
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✧-- ((Sorry for not being active! I'm was making a clan and no one is joining it and I totally forgot about this rp!))
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