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Post by LightBringer on Dec 16, 2016 15:19:58 GMT -5
OrchardStar waited for FernPaw to join, lagging behind a little. "hello FernPaw. im letting LionPaw lead the hunting patrol this morning." the leader explained to the smaller apprentice. "Tomorrow morning, i'd like for you to do the same, so i can see how much progress youve made" Knowing the young she-cat can get sort of nervous, she gave her a gentle brush on the shoulder with her tail, offering an encouraging purr.
LightBringer padded up towards the front of the group, and gave a small gesture towards a clump of trees nearby that were often alive with voles and mice. it was small enough to be undetected by their leader, but enough to be noticed by her apprentice. When she is sure that LionPaw understands, she drops back a couple paces, next to BoulderClaw. "good morning BoulderClaw" she meowed.
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Post by LightBringer on Dec 16, 2016 15:29:46 GMT -5
When OrchardStar hears LionPaw's words, she gives FernPaw a small nudge towards the group before quickly catching up to the young apprentice. For now, she kept quiet, observing the apprentices movements. He was being careful with his steps, so as not to give himself away as he approached the trees.
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Post by Heather Chandler on Dec 16, 2016 15:30:24 GMT -5
( Hello! May I join this Clan? ) |
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Post by LightBringer on Dec 16, 2016 15:31:45 GMT -5
( Heather Chandler of course! just fill out the form  try to check the character page and balance things out, we dont have too many warriors right now, so for now try to hold off on making apprentices. but you can make a queen and kits, if you want) |
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Post by hawkclaw3 on Dec 16, 2016 15:33:20 GMT -5
{Sorry for the poof! I may be a bit in-and-out but I'm here }
Boulderclaw followed along the patrol, taking his position as the final cat in the group. He observed the young apprentice as he led the patrol, mentally checking the progress of the young in the Clan. As they wandered into the forest, he opened his mouth to get a feel for the position of prey, but made no attempt yet to begin hunting.
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Fernpaw heard her name being called and froze in her movements. Some of the fur on her neck stuck up in sudden fear as she turned to face the oncoming patrol. She lowered her eyes to the forest floor as Orchardstar approached her. It took a few moments for her to raise her gaze and she dipped her head, gulping nervously. The gesture of the leader calmed her slightly, but an intense fear of having to lead the patrol began to build inside of her. For now, I guess I'll just join the patrol and gather some moss later.
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Post by Heather Chandler on Dec 16, 2016 15:33:26 GMT -5
( LightBringer Thank you! I'll start working on my forms now. ) |
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Post by Rivermagic on Dec 16, 2016 15:34:16 GMT -5
Name: Pantherfrost
Description: Lean, muscular, black-furred tom with faint silver streaks on his muzzle and paws. His fur is quite glossy and short, but there are scars from previous battles in his youth. His eyes are an eerie yellow, but they are filled with a a warrior's spirit.
Personality: Pantherfrost is a tom that has seen his fair share of battles. Naturally, he refuses to give up on the fact that he may be more aged than the warriors of the clan. In fact, he won't hesitate to set a younger cat in its place if they make any forms of age jokes around him. He is very proud and considers himself to be relatively traditional, so of course this can also annoy other cats if he finds himself in the mood to talk of some kind of fight he had been in as an apprentice. Still, he tries to assure others that his choices and decisions are for the good of the clan.
Rank: warrior
Crush: None
Mate: None
History: When he was younger, he had met a loner she-cat and naturally had kits with her. A bad leaf-bare hit, and he went out to search for his mate. He only found his daughter, Raven, so he took her into the clan, and is naturally overprotective of his only offspring.
Other: He is 56 moons, and often gets confused with Darkheart, which makes him often has to glare at other cats to assure them that he is not the other cat.
SN: Rivermagic
Name: Ravenstrike
Description: Glossy black-furred she cat, with ice blue eyes. There's only slight streaks of silver around her paws. Her figure is rather lithe and sleek, which gives her a slight advantage in stealth. Her fur is slightly thicker than her father's, plus her tail has a slight plume to it.
Personality: Ravenstrike is a very rebellious cat, which tends to be one of the reasons why she has yet to become a fully respected warrior in the first place. She is still impulsive, restless, short-tempered, and loves to pick fights with the other apprentices since she knows she has a better chance of beating them. Of course she gets annoyed at the fact that she is still treated like an apprentice at times, but of course she sees no real reason to correct herself. She thinks that there's nothing wrong with her and believes that there must be something causing the clan to hold her back from her true potential. The rare soft spot in her is towards her father, even if she hates how he constantly watches over her. But of course she would do anything to protect his personal honor.
Rank: Warrior
Crush: Snakepounce and Boulderclaw
Mate: none
History: She had been born a loner since her mother had never been a part of a clan. But she had been taken into the clan when her mother died at 6 moons. Since then, she really has been nothing but trouble throughout the majority of her training and even into her warrior rank
Other: She is 27 moons, and laughs at the idea that she could pass for being the related to Darkheart, and sometimes she says that she is, as much as her father is against it.
SN: Rivermagic
(sorry for just popping in, I hope to be accepted despite this and I'd love to contribute to this clan)
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⚜ 𝒥𝒾𝓃𝓍 ⚜
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Post by ⚜ 𝒥𝒾𝓃𝓍 ⚜ on Dec 16, 2016 15:35:14 GMT -5
The young one continued into the trees, flicking his ears to hear any scattering or movement. Within heartbeats, small paws pounded against the earth. Lionpaw narrowed his gaze, parting only a few steps from the group. It was coming from a bush. He slowly inched forward, crouching. He made sure to go over everything in his mind about hunting, wanting to impress his leader. When the time was right, he pounced into the cover of the bush. Soon, he jumped out proudly with his chest puffed out. He had caught a rather plump squirrel. He looked at the cats, hoping to catch his leaders glance, or at least his mentors.
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Post by hawkclaw3 on Dec 16, 2016 15:36:06 GMT -5
{ Ah! I didn't see LightBringer's interactiong with Boulderclaw! I'll respond to that now! }
Boulderclaw followed along with the patrol towards the group of trees. As Lightbringer fell in line with him, he glanced over to greet her before returning his gaze ahead of him. His eyes trailed the leading apprentice, continuing to watch his actions.
"Good morning," the tom replied simply.
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Post by LightBringer on Dec 16, 2016 15:42:27 GMT -5
( Rivermagic, try to hold off on making apprentices for now, because we are short on warriors. please and thank you) OrchardStar gave the apprentice a nod, and touched LightBringers shoulder with her tail in admiration. she also glanced back at FernPaw, and frowned a tiny bit, knowing she shouldnt have put her on the spot like that. but she needed to see how she was doing, and that was the easiest way. maybe ill go watch their training session later as well. LionPaw should be almost done with his training now.
LightBringer purred proudly, and gave her apprentice a gentle nudge. "nice job LionPaw. im proud of you" she meowed just loud enough for the tom to hear. with a gentle flick of her tail, she stepped up, and settled into a crouch, listening for a good target. rustling to her right catches her attention, and she carefully turns towards the underbrush. a second or two later she jumps into the bushes as well, and comes back with a large vole. |
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Post by Rivermagic on Dec 16, 2016 15:44:25 GMT -5
( LightBringer Alright, I can easily edit the form and make Ravenpaw a new warrior if that will help) |
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Post by LightBringer on Dec 16, 2016 15:45:53 GMT -5
( Rivermagic that would be perfect) |
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Post by Rivermagic on Dec 16, 2016 15:50:25 GMT -5
LightBringer (Alrighty, I have altered it some, thank you for welcoming me regardless)
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Post by ⚜ 𝒥𝒾𝓃𝓍 ⚜ on Dec 16, 2016 15:52:05 GMT -5
Lionpaw's face glew with not only the leaders admiration, his mentors as well. He set down his mouse, burrowing it. He padded slightly away from the group, looking back to see his mentor catch a vole. He flicked his ear in satisfaction before turning back and crouching. He listened to the ground, trying to hear anything that had to do with tiny creatures. The tom heard something moving in the undergrowth, a bit confused as to what creature made that noise. Either way, he was going to catch it. He listened closely, wanting to impress his clanmates. With a small cry, he pounced into the bushes. What he found was not anything he wanted to eat. It's body was long and slippery, it's eyes were as tiny as beads. It was a snake. He let out a yowl of shock and bit down hard on it's long neck. He quickly reared out of the bushes, leaving the dead creature in the bush. He wanted no part of that.
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Post by × estrella × on Dec 16, 2016 15:52:25 GMT -5
{ hello!! I was hoping to join this wonderful Clan. c: I do hope my forms and charas are okay, but if they aren't, please feel free to let me know! thank you~ ❤ also, I am currently on mobile, so I'm sorry if anything looks odd! ^^ }
Name: Willowleap
Description: A mottled gray she-cat with mitted white paws and a distinctive white patch over the right side of her face. She has light amber eyes. Willowleap has unusually long legs that may be thought of as elegant, but in reality, she is clumsy and rather uncoordinated on her own.
Personality: Fortunately, she is able to brush off her mistakes with ease and instead pokes fun at herself to recover. She behaves in a curious, almost childish manner, and is able to open up to nearly anyone; however, she does have the tendency to be a little too honest on some topics, which may not be appreciated by her Clanmates.
Rank: Warrior
Crush: None yet, but is available.
Mate: None yet, but is available.
History: She was born and raised in her Clan, and remains loyal.
Other: Nightbringer
SN: × estrella ×
Name: Dovefeather
Description: She is a cream-colored she-cat with mitted brown paws and welcoming forest green eyes. Standing rather stocky compared to other cats, she has a build similar to one of a Persian-like breed, complete with a short muzzle and long fur.
Personality: Dovefeather is a nurturing and patient she-cat, which allows her to deal with her playful kits and also be a helpful listener to young and older warriors alike. Although she's usually kind, there are days where she becomes so exasperated with her two kits that she may accidentally snap at an unfortunate visitor; she'll be quick to apologize nevertheless.
Rank: Queen
Crush: N/A.
Mate: A loner named Oliver who passed away before their kits were born.
History: Once a free loner, she was deeply troubled after discovering her mate had been killed in an alley fight, and pledged her loyalty to the Clan when they graciously took her and her unborn kits in. She is extremely thankful to her Clanmates, even to this day.
Other: Nightbringer
SN: × estrella ×
Name: Cloudkit
Description: A young kitten with pure white fur and bright green eyes. His pelt is long and usually tangled with bits of moss from the nursery den.
Personality: Cloudkit is definitely a mischevous little kit, and usually tries to push Olivekit, his younger brother, into wrestling with him. He greatly admires high-ranking cats.
Rank: Kit
Crush: N/A.
Mate: N/A.
History: Firstborn of Dovefeather's litter.
Other: Nightbringer
SN: × estrella ×
Name: Olivekit
Description: He has a marbled brown pelt with white mittens and a long white tail. His eyes are a pale olive green.
Personality: Less playful than his sibling, Olivekit prefers napping over play-fighting. He is closely attached to Dovefeather, and becomes anxious when left alone. Like Cloudkit, he awes over high-ranking cats, but is much more timid to approach them.
Rank: Kit.
Crush: N/A.
Mate: N/A.
History: Youngest of Dovefeather's litter; she frequently comments on how similar he looks to his father.
Other: Nightbringer
SN: × estrella ×
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Post by LightBringer on Dec 16, 2016 15:58:17 GMT -5
(thank you for putting your forms in, i will add them now! also, rivermagic, your characters are added)
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Post by × estrella × on Dec 16, 2016 16:00:46 GMT -5
(thank you for putting your forms in, i will add them now! also, rivermagic, your characters are added) { my pleasure, and thank you for accepting me! 💕 I'll post my starters in a moment. c: } |
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Post by hawkclaw3 on Dec 16, 2016 16:02:17 GMT -5
Boulderclaw dipped his head in acknowedgement to the apprentice'ssuccessful kill. As the other cat's began to branch off, he, too, turned to face a different direction of the forest. Letting the surrounding scents be his guide, he followed the trail of a mouse in the distance. By the time Lionpaw yowled at the snake, Boulderclaw was out of ear shot, crouching low to the ground. Ahead of him, the mouse sat nimbling on fallen seeds. The tom crept forward slowly, moving carefully on his paws. Once he was close enough, he stopped and pounced, launching his body towards the small creature. He landed just above the mouse and trapped it under his paws, quickly nipping its neck. As he gripped the mouse tightly in his jaws, he began to make his way back toward's the patrol to bury it.
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Fernpaw followed behind the patrol at a slow pace. The fur on her neck had settled, but she was nervous even to attemp hunting today. She gazed on Lionpaw with jealousy at his catch. I have to remember that he's older than me, she shook her head to herself. The young she-cat parted her jaws to taste the air, but struggled to identify anything. She wandered a bit further from the group, but not too far, contuing to breathe in the surrounding smells. Lionpaw's yowl frightened her, causing her to jump. She whipped back around to rejoin the group and ensure Lionpaw was okay.
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Post by Rivermagic on Dec 16, 2016 16:07:23 GMT -5
(thank you~ LightBringer) ( × estrella × I can set up a starter if you want Pantherfrost and Dovefeather to interact, I can totally see them having a friendship) Pantherfrost was pacing around in the entrance of the warrior's den. He couldn't help but feel pretty restless as it was. Of course, he was not enjoying the fact that he hadn't been called to go on a patrol. Of course he couldn't be too mad. Some had to stay back and protect the clan from threats. Of course the clan was slightly vulnerable since they had a queen with kits. That didn't mean that the cat couldn't defend herself or her kits, but he knew it was a precaution that was going to be necessary to take. Ravenstrike was padding through the forest on her own. It was the one of the few times she felt somewhat at peace. Here, she didn't feel the need to prove herself to anyone. At least now she could clean off the fur on her paws after she had finished her mouse of a meal. She really could care less if she ate on a hunt. After all, the patrol was around and they would tend to collect plenty for the clan. She chuckled slightly before she soon found a nice rock to sun herself on with a bit of a smirk. |
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Post by LightBringer on Dec 16, 2016 16:09:57 GMT -5
(alright, new members are added, sorry for the delayed roleplay reply!)
OrchardStar put some distance between her and her clanmates, to find a good target herself. she crouched quietly, her eyes closed, simply listening. she stayed like that, until a bird landed nearby, having been foolish enough to think she wasnt a threat. her nose told her where to pounce, and there was a small squawk that was cut short by a killing bite to its neck. she dropped her kill when she heard the yowl, and bounded over.
LightBringer was just burying her kill when she heard her apprentice yowl, and made a quick few strides to his side. "what is it LionPaw" she asked, nosing at him to see if he was hurt. a quick assessment showed no injury, so she waited for him to tell them what happened.
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Post by Heather Chandler on Dec 16, 2016 16:13:53 GMT -5
Name: Echodawn
Description: Echodawn is a long-furred, silver she-cat with black tabby markings. She has green eyes and the fur on her stomach, paws, and tail tip is white.
Personality: Echodawn is a rather intelligent she-cat, relying on her brain rather than strength during a battle. She is usually nice and tends to trust a little too easily; she gets very hurt when that trust is broken.
Rank: Warrior
Crush: None
Mate: None
History: Born in OrchardClan. Her brother is Thornheart.
Other: NightBringer
SN: A Little Fall of Snow
Name: Thornheart
Description: Thornheart's entire pelt is a dark reddish-brown color. He's slightly taller than average and has green eyes.
Personality: Thornheart is stoic around strangers, but when you get to know him well, you'll learn he's a brave, selfless, and kind-hearted cat. He often worries that he's not strong enough to protect those he loves.
Rank: Warrior
Crush: Willowleap
Mate: None
History: Born in OrchardClan. His sister is Echodawn.
Other: NightBringer
SN: A Little Fall of Snow
Name: Spider
Description: Spider is a small she-cat with solid black fur. Her eyes are brown.
Personality: Spider is a rather selfish she-cat. She only looks out for herself and doesn't care if others have to get hurt for her to succeed.
Rank: Rogue
Crush: None
Mate: None
History: When Spider was a kit, she lived with three siblings and her two parents. She wasn't that great of a hunter so her parents kicked her out to fend for herself. The years of living on her own have made her quite good at fighting as she is still a bad hunter and steals most of her food from kittypets and other rogues.
Other: NightBringer
SN: A Little Fall of Snow
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Post by ⚜ 𝒥𝒾𝓃𝓍 ⚜ on Dec 16, 2016 16:15:51 GMT -5
Lionpaw looked up at his mentor, shocked but relieved. It wasn't too big of a deal now that the snake was dead but he couldn't help but think if he hadn't bitten the snake, it could've killed him with a swift bite.
"There was a snake in the undergrowth!" He meowed, looking towards the bush. He slowly padded over to it, sniffing at it. He looked back at his mentor.
"I killed it but I don't know what to do with it," he meowed, a tad it confused as he looked at Fernpaw and back at his mentor.
Meadowpool stretched, looking around the camp. The Morning Patrol was organized and set off, now it was time for her to find out what she'd do. She remembered how Fernpaw wanted fresh moss in her bedding. Perhaps she'd help out with that. But before doing so, the deputy padded to the camp entrance, noticing Pantherfrost. She flicked her tail in greeting.
"Hello Pantherfrost," she meowed.
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Post by Heather Chandler on Dec 16, 2016 16:22:28 GMT -5
( ⚜ 𝒥𝒾𝓃𝓍 ⚜ You don't have to paste the code in every post. Just go to your profile, click "edit profile", go to the "settings" tab, and paste the code into the box that says "default BBCode". If you want, I can make one of these for you. ) |
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Post by × estrella × on Dec 16, 2016 16:23:35 GMT -5
{ Willowleap is open~ }
> Willowleap knew something was off when she woke up in the practically abandoned den. Aside from feeling cramped in her space, she had a feeling that she had to be doing something, she swore she did! But what was it? She didn't remember. At least not yet, that is. Instead of trying to figure it out, she stretched out her lanky legs and pushed herself out of the warrior's den, yawning as she carefully placed one paw over the other. "Good morning, camp," She mused, her tail flickering happily, "And good morning to you too, fresh-kill pile! Am I happy to see you." Making her way to the pile, Willowleap purred as she choose a humble squirrel to eat, then looked around the camp to see where or who she could sit with. "Hmm..."
{ oh, that sounds lovely, Rivermagic! if you wouldn't mind making a starter, that would be great!! c: }
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Post by Rivermagic on Dec 16, 2016 16:25:38 GMT -5
Pantherfrost lifted up his gaze for a moment before he dipped his head down to the deputy out of respect. "Meadowpool, good morning." he said to her before he lifted his head up once more as he looked to the forest. "I heard one of the apprentices needed moss?" he asked, knowing that it was only proper to initiate a conversation. A part of him knew that the need would eventually get fulfilled, but it nagged him slightly.
@× estrella × (I have a post up, Pantherfrost it talking with Meadowpool right now, but you're more than welcome to hop in)
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Post by LightBringer on Dec 16, 2016 16:26:37 GMT -5
(thank you little fall of snow, you have been added. welcome!)
OrchardStar nodded towards the apprentice. "you are fast on your feet. if you hadnt killed it, it could have easily hurt someone. thank you for that LionPaw" she praised him, getting up and purring softly. she picked the dead snake up, and buried it a good distance from the trees, to avoid disturbing the prey anymore.
LightBringer purred softly as her leader praised her apprentice. "come on LionPaw. let's see if there any other prey still hanging around the trees" she suggested, wanting to help him relax and calm down after his snake encounter. she hated snakes, and when she spotted one she always killed it. for the safety of her clan and herself.
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try to check the character page and balance things out, we dont have too many warriors right now, so for now try to hold off on making apprentices. but you can make a queen and kits, if you want)
Thank you! Do I have to fill out a form or anything?)