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Post by β πππ πππππ-πππππ on Jan 22, 2017 19:34:15 GMT -5
(Its fine)
Spottedkit paused from attacking her mother's tail. Getting to her paws and scrambling up onto her mother's back. "Neither! I'm gonna be a scout so I can go wherever I whenever I want." She mewed triumphantly. Who'd want to be a plain hunter and guard anyways? Not me! No, matter of fact, Spottedkit was going to be head scout. Everyone would respect her then. And then maybe, she'd be Clan leader. Her parents would be so proud of her. Not that she despised her parents for being both a hunter and a guard, but Spottedkit only wanted to try something new. "Isn't guarding boring? Doesn't Father ever get tired of sitting around watching the cave? I mean, nothing has ever happened."
[ aaah religious propaganda ] |
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Post by a diamond's pearl on Jan 22, 2017 19:44:44 GMT -5
Spottedkit felt mixed emotions due to her mother's story; fear, excitement, and curiosity. "Well, when I'm a warrior I'll make sure no foxes or badgers ever hurt you or Honeykit, and father." She vowed burying her nose into her mother's chest fur. She was going to protect them with her life. And I'll also be the greatest warrior. No scary stories get in her way. "Well, what's hunting like?"
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Post by β πππ πππππ-πππππ on Jan 22, 2017 19:51:07 GMT -5
Sandclaw yet again began to clean her kit, something that all mothers always obsessed over for one reason or another. It took her a few moments to answer but when she did, she answered honestly. "It can be hard sometimes, but the hunt is always fun. You get to feel the sun on your pelt, the grass beneath your paws - it's wonderful. And hunters are really the life force of the clan; we supply the food, which is necessary for survival. It's stressful sometimes, like in leaf-bare, but I always enjoy it."
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Post by a diamond's pearl on Jan 22, 2017 20:07:58 GMT -5
Spottedkit listened intently to her mother's words. Hunting sounded fun after all. Would she be good at it more than scouting? "What about Scouting? I really want to explore." That was all the young cat wanted to do. Scout the territory and make sure everything was in place in ValleyClan. Sure being muscular like guards and being able to provide for the Clan was quite interesting, scouting was way more intriguing. Would her mother even know about scouters? Perhaps. She was very knowledgeable.
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Post by a diamond's pearl on Jan 22, 2017 20:08:45 GMT -5
(Whoops XD. The mobile struggle is real.)
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Post by βΎ CΚα΄sα΄α΄Ι΄α΄ β½ on Jan 22, 2017 22:26:38 GMT -5
(Sorry this is late. I haven't been home much this weekend.)
Sunstep gave a grunt. Of course I haven't hurt myself. I haven't even left camp yet. He replied silently to his sister's question. The ginger and white tom then padded towards the tortoiseshell, touching his nose to her ear in greeting. It was nearly unnatural how kind he was to her, due to how sarcastic and rude he was to other's. Not even did he show Firepatch this much affection. "You look... busy. I can come back if you want." He began, glancing behind Duskwing to the pile of herbs sitting behind her. It seems every time I visit here there's a new pile of herbs. "Or, I could help. Its not like I'm doing anything at the moment." Anything to keep him busy from arguing. Believe it or not, Sunstep was tired of it. For today anyways. Tomorrow things would be back to normal; he would be itching to start something, anything. Sure it wasn't healthy, but he couldn't help himself. Imagine a life without using sarcasm. He cringed at even the thought of it.
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The small dark-colored figure crouched silently on the camp floor. Her yellow eyes fixed intently on the long, cream-colored limb that swayed before her. In the tiny cat's imagination, a snake had slipped passed the camp guards, and slithered its way into the nursing area. Not on my watch. Spottedkit thought with a menacing growl, amber eyes narrowing to slits. The tiny tortoiseshell rose her rump in the air in an almost perfect crouch, haunches wriggling before launching herself at her mother's tail with a tremendous yowl. Once she landed, Spottedkit dug her claws into the furry limb, biting down with tiny teeth. "Take this you stinking snake! I'll teach you to come into my camp!" She growled, batting ate the pale colored tail. With Honeykit still asleep, Spottedkit needed something to do. Hopefully mother won't mind. Duskwing shrugged at her brother with a purr. "Sure, I could always use an extra set of paws. But seriously, what's going on with you?" she asked, persistent and motherly as always. "Don't tell me nothing; I know when you want to talk about something. I'm your sister. And besides, you're always getting into one argument or another type of trouble," she said with a matter-of-fact laugh. "You can't help yourself." She padded back over to the herbs and began to sort yarrow from marigold leaves deftly into two separate piles atop broad leaves. On a third leaf she set chamomile and burnet, two herbs used in the traveling herb mixture. |
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Post by xxgrayfeatherxx on Jan 23, 2017 10:21:12 GMT -5
((This was definitely going to happen at some point but yesterday I got SO MUCH HOMEWORK. And unfortunately, my education comes before role playing for me so I won't be on for about 2-3 days. I know this is very inconvenient as I have the important role of a medicine cat but there's nothing I can do. I'll check up on everything when I'm back  )) ~Grayfeather I understand but if activity becomes a reoccurring issue I will have to give the position to someone else. |
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Post by β πππ πππππ-πππππ on Jan 23, 2017 14:13:57 GMT -5
xxgrayfeatherxx was there supposed to be a message with that orrrr?
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Post by βΎ CΚα΄sα΄α΄Ι΄α΄ β½ on Jan 23, 2017 19:20:25 GMT -5
(Bump?)
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Post by β πππ πππππ-πππππ on Jan 23, 2017 19:52:51 GMT -5
gonna take a shower and then I'll be on
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Post by β πππ πππππ-πππππ on Jan 23, 2017 20:20:38 GMT -5
alright, I'm here
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Post by Deleted on Jan 24, 2017 1:14:43 GMT -5
Scorpionheart;; (Nightsinger )
The pretty young scout let out a short burst of laughter and rolled over onto her side, quite enjoying Doespot's company. "Ah, yes. I need lots and lots of food to be able to sleep so much. Crowfoot really needs to get on that," Scorpionheart purred. After a few moments of somewhat comfortable silence, she stood back up and arched her back. "I guess that I could take a day off of my serious sleeping schedule to help out a young'un like you traverse the territory."
Bearpelt;; (@silvey ; please keep in mind that Spiderstrike is Sandclaw's mate and the father to her kits, as well as the fact that it's morning)
It had been a long night for Bearpelt since he had foolishly elected to take the night watch with Redclaw and Palefur, but he didn't mind all that much. Idle paws made for vain pursuits so the leader's son was always willing to work. At the beginning of his time as a guard cats had been afraid of him, or rather afraid to tell him what to do, because of his relationship with Grousestar but they quickly learned he was just like the rest of them. Shaking his mind free of thoughts as soft sunlight began to stream into the caverns, Bearpelt stood up and stretched out, letting his muscles relax for the first time all night. Looking around for someone to take his spot, he quickly found the young warrior Spiderstrike. After calling out to the young tom he padded over and flicked his ears in greeting. "Good morning." Spiderstrike | 22 Moons | Camp | Morning{Ah sorry, I'm used to writing stuff in the Afternoon XDD}
Spiderstrike's ear twitched he was actually about to visit Sandclaw when he heard the leader's son call out a greeting. He gave a purr to the hard working tom.
"Goodmorning Bearpelt," he said with a respectful nod. He looked at the tom before him and stood up straight as if to await an order. Although, he wasn't intimidated by Bearpelt. He honestly looked up to the tom because of his hardworking agenda. I wonder what he would like me to do this morning? He wondered to himself. His attention then returned to the tom in front of him and he looked into his yellow-green eyes. The lithe black tom was standing there looking over the tom with giddiness. Although he wanted to visit his family, he was a father after all.
Character | Age | Location | Time Of Day{I didn't geta reply to this}
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Post by β πππ πππππ-πππππ on Jan 24, 2017 15:04:23 GMT -5
[ sorry for not being on sooner, if anyone's here. I was at the hospital
@silvey please make sure that you are using proper grammar and syntax the next time you post ]
Bearpelt wasn't exactly fond of Spiderstrike but he didn't have a negative opinion on him either. He hadn't ever really had a conversation with the tom so basically all he knew was that he was mates with Sandclaw and now had two she-kits. "You need to take over my spot on the guard," he said gruffly, not quite caring if he was being polite or not. "My shift has ended so you're up." |
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Post by β πππ πππππ-πππππ on Jan 24, 2017 15:06:40 GMT -5
Spottedkit listened intently to her mother's words. Hunting sounded fun after all. Would she be good at it more than scouting? "What about Scouting? I really want to explore." That was all the young cat wanted to do. Scout the territory and make sure everything was in place in ValleyClan. Sure being muscular like guards and being able to provide for the Clan was quite interesting, scouting was way more intriguing. Would her mother even know about scouters? Perhaps. She was very knowledgeable. |
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Post by Dingoleap on Jan 24, 2017 17:41:41 GMT -5
[ hello! Sorry for disappearing! Replying to posts! ]
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Post by βΎ CΚα΄sα΄α΄Ι΄α΄ β½ on Jan 24, 2017 19:13:09 GMT -5
(Hey,RP anyone?)
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Post by a diamond's pearl on Jan 24, 2017 20:16:40 GMT -5
The tiny tortoiseshell couldn't keep still as her mother explained scouting. "I'm small, and I can run really fast!" Of course she was meant to be a scout! She fit all the descriptions. Due to how long and skinny she was, Spottedkit would be a scout in no time. She couldn't contain herself to keep still for any longer and before she knew it, the small black and ginger she-kit was bouncing around her mother. But then Sandclaw asked, yet another question. What God brought swiftness and sure-feet? Oooh, I know this. The elder's and her mother had told her all about the Gods. How could she forget? "Ga... Gam...." She was having a hard time pronouncing the name and describing what animal it was, though she still knew it. It was on the tip of her tongue! "Gamma the hare- no, jackrabbit!" Spottedkit exclaimed finally.
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Sunstep followed after his sister as she lead him over to the pile of herbs, keeping silent for the time being. He needed to concentrate on helping her if he was going to help her. "So, what am I supposed to do here?" He asked, sitting down and wrapping his tail over his hindpaws. A bland and bored look on his face since he'd seemed to lose his sarcastic fire for today. The world of being a medicine cat was completely foreign to him. Despite the fact that his sister was one, that didn't mean he willingly asked her for her knowledge. Besides, why would he, of all cats, want to learn about dumb old herbs? Sure they were good for healing, but that wasn't what he was destined for. He was a hunter. Not a healer. Two totally different positions.
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Post by β πππ πππππ-πππππ on Jan 26, 2017 19:01:33 GMT -5
you haven't been, though the rp is pretty inactive lmao
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Post by a diamond's pearl on Jan 26, 2017 19:30:01 GMT -5
I'mstill here. Just waiting on replies....
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Post by β πππ πππππ-πππππ on Jan 26, 2017 19:32:41 GMT -5
nobody's really here to rp anymore )-:
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Post by βΎ CΚα΄sα΄α΄Ι΄α΄ β½ on Jan 26, 2017 21:10:31 GMT -5
Duskwing smiled at her brother and coaxed him over "See, here's yarrow, and here's marigold. They go here and here. Some pesky kits got into my stores and mixed everything together," she said with a roll of her eyes. "I love those little fur balls, but the sure can be brats sometimes. And here, these two herbs go together in one pile, they're two of the herbs used when traveling." The medicine cat began to sort once more. "So, did you need to speak to me about anything or are you just visiting your poor, long suffering sister for no good reason? I know you're not fond of the healing arts, though, so I'm guessing that's not why you came, huh?" she said sassily with a laugh.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 27, 2017 20:46:22 GMT -5
[ sorry for not being on sooner, if anyone's here. I was at the hospital
@silvey please make sure that you are using proper grammar and syntax the next time you post ]
Bearpelt wasn't exactly fond of Spiderstrike but he didn't have a negative opinion on him either. He hadn't ever really had a conversation with the tom so basically all he knew was that he was mates with Sandclaw and now had two she-kits. "You need to take over my spot on the guard," he said gruffly, not quite caring if he was being polite or not. "My shift has ended so you're up."Spiderstrike | 22 Moons | Camp | MorningSpiderstrike gave a nod.
"Yes of course," he said, he didn't mind if the tom was rude or not. He quickly headed to his post, he looked around the area. It was lush and green, birds were singing, the air was cool. He felt a nice breeze run through his pelt as he looked around the area. He paced for a bit wondering how Sandclaw was doing at this time. He grew anxious to see her, although he still had duties to attend.
{Sorry for the short reply was kinda rushed}
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Post by β πππ πππππ-πππππ on Jan 28, 2017 13:23:48 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on Jan 28, 2017 16:43:19 GMT -5
Character | Age | Location | Time Of Day{Hi}
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Post by βΎ CΚα΄sα΄α΄Ι΄α΄ β½ on Jan 28, 2017 17:50:09 GMT -5
(Bump?)
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Post by β πππ πππππ-πππππ on Jan 28, 2017 17:56:13 GMT -5
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Post by βΎ CΚα΄sα΄α΄Ι΄α΄ β½ on Jan 28, 2017 17:57:37 GMT -5
(Hey! This RP has gotten pretty inactive lately :/)
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Post by β πππ πππππ-πππππ on Jan 28, 2017 18:08:11 GMT -5
[ yeah, I know. I'm going to delete people but I doubt that'll do anything ] |
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)) ~Grayfeather
