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Post by Paws on Jan 25, 2017 19:32:09 GMT -5
🌟 Username (not screen name): stormpaws
🌟 Cat's name: Oceankit
🌟 Cat's position in clan: Kit
🌟 Cat's gender: Female
🌟 Cat's sexuality: heterosexual
🌟 Cat's basic appearance (describe like in the allegiances in the books): A small white tabby with wavy fur
🌟 Cat's age (in moons):6
🌟 Cat's personality: Playful but snobby sometimes.
🌟 Cat's origins: Born and raised in Dawnclan.
✪ Hunting: ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧
✪ Fighting: ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧
✪ Healing: ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧
✪ Starclan Connection: ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧
✪ Dream interpreting: ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧
✪ Parenting: ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧
✪ Leadership: ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧
Ability key: ✧ = bad ✦ = good 1/5 = mediocre 2/5 = average 3/5 = good 4/5 = excellent 5/5 = amazing
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Post by Paws on Jan 25, 2017 19:34:44 GMT -5
Snapwhisker nudged Logan. "You're in the nursury, little one. You're safe." He wanted to make this kit as comfortable as she could. "You can play with all the other kits, look." Oceankit bounded up to Logan and gave him a good sniff.
"Huh," he said. "You smell funny."
"Now, Oceankit, that's no way to treat a new guest!" Snapwhisker scolded. "Be nice. At least you'll have a playmate." He quickly ran off, now that Logan was busy.
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Post by _Shinx_ on Jan 25, 2017 19:41:31 GMT -5
"Oceankit, let Logan rest a while, she's had a rough day." She advised the kit before licking Logan's fur the wrong way to both warm the kit and clean her.
(I would make a kit to interact with ocean kit, butI'm going to have a kit charge soon enough - like, when Softpelt has her kits)
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Post by Paws on Jan 25, 2017 19:50:09 GMT -5
Oceankit's ears drooped. "I know millions of games!" she yelped. "You can play with me anytime!" But she galloped off, leaving Logan in the nursury.
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Post by _Shinx_ on Jan 25, 2017 19:53:05 GMT -5
Gras Leeuex Laid with her paws tucked under her near the edge of camp with Shadowcry a tail-length away as her guard, though she was certain that if she tried, she could outrun him again into the moors so long as a cat didn't jump in front of her. The serval's amber eyes swirled toward the nursery to watch a small white tabby kit pad out of the den.
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Post by Paws on Jan 25, 2017 19:55:21 GMT -5
"Hello!" Oceankit warbled. "Will you play with me?"
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Post by _Shinx_ on Jan 25, 2017 19:55:43 GMT -5
(Who's Oceankit mewing to?)
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Post by Paws on Jan 25, 2017 19:58:14 GMT -5
Who do you think?
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Post by _Shinx_ on Jan 25, 2017 20:01:51 GMT -5
(I'm guessing Gras Leeuex but I wanted to be sure)
The rouge looked on at the kit and made a small smile. "I'd love to, but as you can see, I've kind of got a Hyena on my tail, though I'd be happy to share a story if this tom allows me." "I see no harm, just don't put any bad images in her head." Shadowcry allowed, meaning things like Starclan doesn't exist and cats can die from dreams, such things as that.
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Post by Paws on Jan 25, 2017 20:03:58 GMT -5
"Ooo! PLease!" Oceankit begged. "Tell me a story where you beat all the bad guys!"
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Post by Paws on Jan 25, 2017 20:06:16 GMT -5
I gotta go see ya later  |
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Post by _Shinx_ on Jan 25, 2017 20:25:42 GMT -5
(Bye storm)
"Well, I didn't beat them but there is a story my mother told me: A long time ago, far to many cycles to count, a serval, a cat like me but larger because he was grown, was hunting in the tall grasses of Southern Africa, grasses much taller than the grass here. He had been searching for prey when he caught the sound of a Guinea Fowl, a bird similar in looks to a quail, but much larger. As the bird ran off sensing danger, he chased after if, but a leopard leaped out and stole the kill. A male Leopard and three young, but large cubs were also on the hunt and the serval was on their territory. See, leopards are big cats, much larger than any cat you would see here and they're very territorial. The tom was surrounded by the four leopards as the female left with the prey, most likely toward her den. He knew the male would be showing the cubs how to fight and experiencing a kill would be good for the cubs to take into their own life, so the male went in for the first attack, but the serval was to smart for him. He leaped ten feet into the air and landed on the big cat's back. Now that made the large cat very angry." She began her story.
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Post by DarkRedAsh on Jan 25, 2017 20:31:45 GMT -5
Logan opened her eyes again, to find the she-cat licking her fur. "Thank you..." She whispered, grateful of the warmt.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 25, 2017 20:55:55 GMT -5
(Where were we with the rogue?)
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Post by _Shinx_ on Jan 25, 2017 21:00:58 GMT -5
(She stumbled into camp, Shadowcry pinned her down, Softprint padded into camp with a rouge kit, got mad at Shadowcry for pinning the young she-cat then for progression's sake, he brought her to the edge of camp and guarded her while Logan ran away scared of Shadowcry and Snapwhisker went after the rouge kit and brought her back. Softprint is in the nursery with Logan, Oceankit wanted something to do so they asked to play with Gras Leeuex and the rouge said she couldn't because she was being guarded and is now telling a story to the kit)
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Post by DarkRedAsh on Jan 25, 2017 21:04:23 GMT -5
(And Logan is like super confused and just sitting there like, uh, so where am I? By the way, I'm hungry.)
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Post by Deleted on Jan 25, 2017 21:07:30 GMT -5
(I'm just going to start with Wildheart pondering what to do about the strange rogue situation.)
Two rogues? What are we, a rogue magnet? Wildheart wondered. She got up, and went over to see if she could speak with the older of the two rogues that had found their way into the camp.
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Post by _Shinx_ on Jan 25, 2017 21:08:26 GMT -5
(XD)
"Your welcome. Just try to get some sleep and I'll bring you some food later when you wake up." Softprint told the kit gently.
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Post by _Shinx_ on Jan 25, 2017 21:13:24 GMT -5
(I'm just going to start with Wildheart pondering what to do about the strange rogue situation.) Two rogues? What are we, a rogue magnet? Wildheart wondered. She got up, and went over to see if she could speak with the older of the two rogues that had found their way into the camp. (Okay, and I wonder if she realizes how lucky Dawnclan is. Practically 90% of Emberclan is made up of rogues.) Gras Leeuex noticed the she-cat from earlier padding over as she told Oceankit the story. (if you want to hear what she's been telling oceankit so far out of curiosity its a couple posts up xD When I'm in a role play I always read posts when elders tell stories. It's just really fun xD) Shadowcry stood and greeted Wildheart from where he stood. "Wildheart, I've been watching the rouge and don't worry, I'm not letting Oceankit get any nearer to the rouge." He informed. |
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Post by Deleted on Jan 25, 2017 21:15:54 GMT -5
"Good. May I speak with the rogue?" She asked.
(Wildheart doesn't like rogues... or kittypets... or Asterclan or Emberclan cats...)
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Post by DarkRedAsh on Jan 25, 2017 21:19:27 GMT -5
(XD) "Your welcome. Just try to get some sleep and I'll bring you some food later when you wake up." Softprint told the kit gently. "Okay." Logan rested her head on Softprint's paws, and closed her eyes. She was imidiatly pulled into a starry feild, where a cat stood, beckoning her. She wasn't sure that she recognized this cat, but shecame closer to it. She then realized that it was the cat that she had seen with Dawnstar earlier. It opened it's mouth, and was about to say something, when she suddenly woke up again. "Softprint?" |
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Post by _Shinx_ on Jan 25, 2017 21:22:27 GMT -5
Shadowcry nodded his head before turning to Oceankit and Gras Leeuex. "Looks like you'll have to finish this story a tad later. Whileheart would like to talk to our... guest." he mewed, beckoning with his tail for the kit to leave.
Gras Leeuex pushed herself into a sitting position and watched Wildheart and Shadowcry,wondering what the older she-cat wished to speak to her about.
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Softprint looked on at Logan, she had finished cleaning the kit and grooming the she-kit's fur by the time she had awoken. "Yes, Logan?" She asked softly.
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Post by DarkRedAsh on Jan 25, 2017 21:26:11 GMT -5
"What do you think it means that I keep dreaming about this starry cat, and every time she tries to talk, I either wake up, or someone else talks in her stead?"
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Post by Deleted on Jan 25, 2017 21:29:15 GMT -5
"I'll start with an introduction." Wildheart mewed, figuring it would be easier for the rogue and her to talk if they knew each others' names. "My name is Wildheart. What's yours?"
Hopefully I'll be Wildstar soon... I just need to see if Bubblestar is dead or not...
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Post by _Shinx_ on Jan 25, 2017 21:32:50 GMT -5
(Wo! Wildheart needs to slow down! She shouldn't hope that xD )
Gras Leeuex nodded and listened as Wildheart introduced herself. "I wish I could say it was a pleasure to meet you, Wildheart. I'm Gras Leeuex, it means Lion's Grass." She told she older she-cat. Her mother had chosen a strong name for her so she would go into the world strong.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 25, 2017 21:36:23 GMT -5
"I see. I was wondering what you were doing on Dawnclan territory, and how you knew the location of our camp..." She said it directly, assuming that the she-cat would answer, even if it made her uncomfortable.
You can never trust rogues...
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Post by _Shinx_ on Jan 25, 2017 21:44:20 GMT -5
"Well, I didn't know it was Dawnclan territory and I just chose a direction and ran. See, I'm from South Africa, I'm not quite sure how far away it is, but I was mainly focussed on getting away from my captors which were stick-like beasts with only two legs and seemingly distorted bodies along with their thunder beasts." Gras Leeuex explained.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 25, 2017 21:48:25 GMT -5
"Do you mean twolegs and monsters?" Wildheart asked.
"Nasty creatures..." She hissed under her breath.
What is this South Africa place, anyways?
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Post by _Shinx_ on Jan 25, 2017 21:51:16 GMT -5
"Fitting names for the beasts, so most likely. Yes, they are quite nasty, but their dogs are pathetic. Have you seen them, I thought it was a joke when I first spotted them." Her mew became laced with amusement at the end of her statement as she recalled the feeble things, compared to Hyenas they were like cubs.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 25, 2017 21:55:17 GMT -5
"Dogs are dumber than rocks." She joked.
(I have to get off now. Bye.)
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