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Post by Quailfeather on Nov 28, 2016 16:48:56 GMT -5
"Mosspaw," the Ivory tom called to his apprentice. He was in front of the herb store. "Which herbs do we need more of and what are their properties?" Larksong asked. They were low on feverfew, horsetail, oak leaves and red clover.
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Post by Lionflower on Nov 28, 2016 18:26:03 GMT -5
(I have no idea, yet...)
Violet growled and patted away from Amberpaw, she didn't know why she was getting picked on.
Redwing layed down in the nursery, she wasn't expecting any kits, she was just helping Riverfeather.
Stormkit, was glazing at Violet, nearly druoling. Thornkit roled his eyes at his brother, and hissed at violet, He was the same age as violet, but there ceramony would be next moon rise. Thornkit patted to the fresh-kill pile, and took a blue bird from the pile.
(Two things, One: Lol, Stormkit has a crush on violet and two: do you think Amberpaw and Violet with become BEST friends?)
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Post by Lionflower on Nov 28, 2016 18:29:26 GMT -5
"Mosspaw," the Ivory tom called to his apprentice. He was in front of the herb store. "Which herbs do we need more of and what are their properties?" Larksong asked. They were low on feverfew, horsetail, oak leaves and red clover. (I need to stuidy my herbs....) "Um, well cat-nip is most inportant, because we get greencough alot, but it seems as if were full on that, Um....we need more horsetail, witch is for infection?..." he started getting a bit confused. |
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Post by thomas on Nov 28, 2016 18:52:00 GMT -5
Sorrelpaw opened his mouth to respond to Violet but heard Amberpaw's angry voice first. He flattened his ears in embarrassment at the way the other apprentice was acting before he nudged the kit gently with a paw. "Of course your nest can be next to mine, but I'd say to stay out of Amberpaw's way. Not that she's mean or anything, she can just get a little grumpy at times." He laughed sheepishly before he got up and padded toward Amberpaw, who clearly had her fur ruffled by something. Once he reached her, he sighed heavily and laid down next to the she-cat. "You know, Violet is just a kit. You can't blame her for who her parents are." He didn't like causing trouble with the other, but he didn't want his new denmate to be shunned. "If you're worried about me not being your friend anymore or something dumb like that, don't. You're still my best friend and Violet won't change that." He touched his nose to her shoulder, trying to soothe her frustration.
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Post by thomas on Nov 28, 2016 18:54:54 GMT -5
((If you're referring to mentors, Webwhisker can be one. I prefer his apprentice to not be Sorrelpaw, though, since it would be kind of a boring choice)) |
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Post by Lionflower on Nov 28, 2016 19:25:54 GMT -5
((If you're referring to mentors, Webwhisker can be one. I prefer his apprentice to not be Sorrelpaw, though, since it would be kind of a boring choice)) (Ok i got it figered out, but I had to add another warrior, and Thornkit and stormkit will come in the futur) Here> Deputy-Webwhisker//tom(Violets mentor) Warriors-Redwing//she-cat(Amberpaw’s mentor) Silvercreek//she-cat(Thornpaws mentor) Ashstreak//tom(Stormpaws mentor) Hornetcloud//tom(Sorrelpaw’s mentor) Apprentices- Sorrelpaw Amberpaw Violetpaw Thornpaw (kit) Stormpaw(kit) What do you guys think??^^^ |
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Post by Lionflower on Nov 28, 2016 19:27:28 GMT -5
Sorrelpaw opened his mouth to respond to Violet but heard Amberpaw's angry voice first. He flattened his ears in embarrassment at the way the other apprentice was acting before he nudged the kit gently with a paw. "Of course your nest can be next to mine, but I'd say to stay out of Amberpaw's way. Not that she's mean or anything, she can just get a little grumpy at times." He laughed sheepishly before he got up and padded toward Amberpaw, who clearly had her fur ruffled by something. Once he reached her, he sighed heavily and laid down next to the she-cat. "You know, Violet is just a kit. You can't blame her for who her parents are." He didn't like causing trouble with the other, but he didn't want his new denmate to be shunned. "If you're worried about me not being your friend anymore or something dumb like that, don't. You're still my best friend and Violet won't change that." He touched his nose to her shoulder, trying to soothe her frustration. Violet patted inside the nursery, and layed down in her nest, she couldn't wait. she layed her head down and closed her eyes, she needed the sleep. |
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Post by thomas on Nov 28, 2016 19:43:40 GMT -5
((If you're referring to mentors, Webwhisker can be one. I prefer his apprentice to not be Sorrelpaw, though, since it would be kind of a boring choice)) (Ok i got it figered out, but I had to add another warrior, and Thornkit and stormkit will come in the futur) Here> Deputy-Webwhisker//tom(Violets mentor) Warriors-Redwing//she-cat(Amberpaw’s mentor) Silvercreek//she-cat(Thornpaws mentor) Ashstreak//tom(Stormpaws mentor) Hornetcloud//tom(Sorrelpaw’s mentor) Apprentices- Sorrelpaw Amberpaw Violetpaw Thornpaw (kit) Stormpaw(kit) What do you guys think??^^^ ((I think the choices are good, Webwhisker is a good match for Violetpaw!)) |
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Post by Quailfeather on Nov 28, 2016 20:18:39 GMT -5
(That's a good list :3 )
Larksong shook his head. "If you're going to be a medicine cat you need confidence. Yes, Catmint treats green-cough and black-cough, but we could use other herbs for whitecough and kitten-cough if we're low on Catmint. Horsetail is for infection and it should be used externally, the juice dribbled on the wound. Marigold works similarly and it's more easily identified, so if you don't know which stalk of horsetail has the medicinal values, change your mind and find marigold. Are there any other herbs you can identify that are low?" He asked.
Amberpaw huffed at Sorrelpaw's comment about her. "I do not get grumpy!" She called over between bites. She continued eating, listening to the conversation, but not letting it show that she was easdropping. "I'm not worried about us not being friends, I know that won't change and I know it's not Violet's fault she's a rougue's kit, but a cat without warrior blood can never be a full warrior. They always end up slacking off or they decide they can't live as a warrior and leave before they've even finished training. I know because the elders told stories about them and the elders know everything." She neglected to mention that the elders had also said that not all rouges were bad.
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Post by thomas on Nov 28, 2016 20:44:17 GMT -5
Sorrelpaw shook his head indignantly and began speaking again, this time with a bit of an edge to his voice. "Those are stories, Amberpaw. If every warrior were the same, we'd all be heroic and die in battle, but that's not what happens. Some warriors are pure evil, and it's the same thing with rogues. You can't expect so little of someone when you've barely gotten to know them. I believe Violet has potential, and if she doesn't live up to it, then fine. But I want you to be kind to her, even if you don't think she should be an apprentice." His voice quieted and trailed off at the end while a different expression showed on his face. "Nevermind, sorry, I don't-.. I'm not trying to be mean.." This time the tone he used was weak and soft, one he had only when he felt guilt. He'd used it once when he was a kit, when he was caught sneaking out of camp by his mother. He only felt guilty when he thought he was disappointing the cats he cared about.
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Post by Quailfeather on Nov 28, 2016 21:08:22 GMT -5
"Every story has some truth to it." Amberpaw pointed out angrily. "I believe that every cat started out as a clan cat, but some chose to abandon the clan and live alone or with two legs. I'll give Violet this much, she has more chance of being a warrior than a kitty pet." She continued before listening as Sorrelpaw spoke more. She let out a heavy sigh. "You're not being mean. I just- maybe it would be easier to accept her if she had a clan name, I don't know. I'll give her a chance. One chance." She relented. "Let's drop this. Do you think our mentors will let us go for a run or quick hunt?"
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Post by thomas on Nov 28, 2016 21:16:33 GMT -5
Glad to change the subject, Sorrelpaw sat up and looked around for their mentors. "I don't see them.. I'm sure they'll be fine with it, tough. After all, we're together and it's not like we haven't ever trained before." He stood up and gave his chest a few swift licks before padding toward the entrance, tail now held high. He glanced back at Amberpaw and twitched his whiskers almost impatiently. "You coming?"
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Post by Quailfeather on Nov 28, 2016 22:15:08 GMT -5
Amberpaw licked the scape of prey from her muzzle before getting to her paws and bounding after the tom. She swished her tail as she hurried out of camp. "Yep! Hunt or a run?" She asked, stoping to look back at him, not wanting to speed off if they were going for a hunt.
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Post by thomas on Nov 29, 2016 0:33:13 GMT -5
((I'm so upset I just went to reply and my internet gave out,, here's a rewrite I guess))
Sorrelpaw hesitated for a moment before a mischievous expression crossed his face. "A run." The words had barely left his mouth before he bolted off, his rather small legs carrying him as fast as they could. He was heading into the deeper areas of the territory, to a small clearing he'd found as a kit. He had sneaked out for the second time in his life and had gotten lost while tracking what he had believed to be a mouse, but now knew as a vole. He then tried to find his way back, but ended up even deeper, where he stumbled across the clearing and was simply amazed at the view he had of the sky. He ended up staying the night there, and then found his way back during the day only to get in trouble and put on a lockdown of sorts. He let out a small laugh as he ran, remembering that he'd told Amberpaw- Amberkit, then- about the clearing as soon as they had been left alone. He continued toward it and cast a glance back over his shoulder, wanting to see if his friend was keeping up.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 29, 2016 7:52:30 GMT -5
"All cats of Flareclan, gather for a clan meeting!" Hailstar announced, padding to the front of the camp and waiting until everyone was gathered. Violet, you have reached the age of six moons, and it is time for you to be apprenticed. From this day on, until you receive your warrior name, you will be known as Violetpaw. Your mentor will be Webwhisker.. I hope will pass down all he knows on to you." She mewed loudly, dipping her head and beckoning for the two to come up.
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Post by Lionflower on Nov 29, 2016 9:55:46 GMT -5
(It was going to be Webwhisker....)
Violetpaw patted forward, head held high, Now she was a real clan cat! she thought to herself.
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Post by thomas on Nov 29, 2016 13:07:45 GMT -5
((Limace, check out the post Violet made about the apprentices and mentors.))
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Post by Deleted on Nov 29, 2016 13:12:56 GMT -5
 
name(Cat): Daryl
Gender: Tom
Looks: A dark brown tom with black paws and blue-green eyes though his eyes are narrow and has a scar over it from fights. Daryl is thin, tall, and quite muscular. He has a torn ear that can't hear well. Daryl has long claws and a fluffy tail. He has a berry pink nose and a scar over his muzzle. Daryl has black paws and black flecks on his pelt which is hard to notice unless the sunlight hits his fur. Daryl is a short-haired fur.
Personality: Daryl is independent, rude, sometimes ignoramus at situations. Daryl is from the southern part, so he kind of has that kind of southern redneck accent. Daryl is fierce and looks tough, but is really just an emotional tom that may become unstable at times. He sometimes looks like he doesn't care of other cats by his attitude, but really does. Daryl was born to Will and Lily that were both rouges. He had an older brother named Merle that died of being struck by a monster. Their father abused the two and neglected them, while their mother did the same. Daryl was once gone for nine days all alone and his father didn't notice at all. He looked up to his older brother , but didn't share the same views of clan cats. The nine days all alone in the woods helped him learn how to survive and become dependent of himself to this day.
Rank: Loner
History, with clan: none
Why is your cat use full to the clan(Optional): none
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Post by Lionflower on Nov 29, 2016 13:40:47 GMT -5
Redwing smiled at the anounsment, she patted to the fresh-kill pile, and took a mouse, She missed her former mate,Stormstar, That was once leader, she was still young, but knowing her mate was leader and now is gone, it made her fell old.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 29, 2016 13:43:22 GMT -5
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Post by thomas on Nov 29, 2016 13:58:00 GMT -5
"Redwing!" Webwhisker called, padding over to the she-cat by the fresh-kill pile with an expression of happiness on his face. "How do you feel about a morning hunt? I was going to arrange a patrol but it seems that a lot of cats want to stay behind to congratulate Violetpaw." He was glad that the new apprentice now had a Clan name, as it would help her fit in better and it would surely mean a lot to her. "I would as well, but the pile is looking a bit low." He eyed the small pile of bodies, counting about four pieces of prey left.
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Post by Lionflower on Nov 29, 2016 14:36:45 GMT -5
Yep, you are, I already added you  |
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Post by Deleted on Nov 29, 2016 14:39:21 GMT -5
Thanks, I just didn't get any word, so I thought you didn't see it )
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Post by Lionflower on Nov 29, 2016 14:41:25 GMT -5
Redwing purred, "Ya, sure. It would be nice to get out of camp for a while" she purred again, giving her black chest fur a few licks.
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Post by thomas on Nov 29, 2016 14:51:44 GMT -5
The grey tabby gave a nod and lead the way toward the entrance, taking a little time to stretch as he walked. He was still exhausted from the early waking but he knew that a hunt would surely put him back on his game. "So, Stormkit and Thornkit are sure growing up, aren't they?" He chuckled, trying to make small talk. He wasn't a huge fan of kits but he still enjoyed being asked questions by them- plus, the admiration they had for him, as the deputy, was very pleasing at times.
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Post by Lionflower on Nov 29, 2016 17:15:24 GMT -5
"Ya, I'm suprized my sister, is doing well, she took it really hard when Thorncloud passed away, the former deputy, that died of green-cough" she told webwhisker. It made her think of Stormstar, but then she sented a Rabbit, and the thought was gone in an instant.
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Post by thomas on Nov 29, 2016 17:29:09 GMT -5
"She has her kits to keep her company, plus, they probably keep her so busy that she can barely think." Webwhisker scented the rabbit as well and began following the faint trail, careful to keep his pawsteps quiet. Racing after a rabbit you couldn't see would be stupid- he'd been taught that when he was an apprentice. He waved his tail when he found the rabbit, but decided that he wanted to go after a robin he could smell instead. He gestured for Redwing to catch the rabbit before he slunk off toward where he could hear a soft pecking noise.
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Post by Lionflower on Nov 29, 2016 17:33:43 GMT -5
Redwing saw the rabbit, Instead of, creeping slowly, she dashed of, chasing it, but before it got into a rabbit hole, she pounce on it, and killed it with a Quick bit. "That was fun" she said quietly to herself.
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Post by thomas on Nov 29, 2016 17:43:33 GMT -5
Webwhisker stalked the robin with his eyes narrowed and gathered himself in his haunches, but as he did this, he stepped on a small twig. Alerted, the bird stretched its wings and began takeoff, but before it could get too high, the grey tabby leaped up and hooked his claws into it. He brought it down and slammed it into the ground, but he followed quickly and let out a hiss as his shoulder smacked into the dirt. Pain exploded in the limb and he pulled himself to his paws, cursing quietly at how stupid he'd been for taking such a risky jump. He looked at the now incapacitated robin and snorted at its twitching form.
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Post by Lionflower on Nov 29, 2016 17:53:53 GMT -5
Redwing heard a thump, nd turned around and saw, Webwhisker. "You alright?" she asked and dashed over to him, with a worried glaze, her tail twitched and her pelt brushed his. "You alright?" she asked again, but more calmly. Redwing waited for and answer, she was also stepping in mud, she would have to go to the river to clean herself off.
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