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Post by Fire the Watcher of the vale on Apr 14, 2017 19:58:07 GMT -5
"Sure." Brackenclaw meowed quietly. "I haven't gotten out of camp since we rescued Flamestar and it'd be good to get out there and hunt." The tabby tom paused for a moment, thinking. "I need to do something first, though." He added. "Flamestar wanted me to let him know if there was any news on Pebblepaw, so I need to find someone else that'll do that for him. Who all did you send out on that border patrol?"
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Post by Skybeam on Apr 15, 2017 1:44:05 GMT -5
Firepool approached the leader's den and called inside, "Flamestar?"
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Post by perfectlypink♥ on Apr 15, 2017 6:55:35 GMT -5
Poppymist let out a small sigh of relief as Brackenclaw agreed to go hunting with her. The deputy listened to him speak as he explained the situation with Pebblepaw, her eyes thoughtful. "I sent Blazepelt, Foxscar, Brokenwing, and Quietstream on the patrol. Firepool and I were just with Pebblepaw, and she's still unconscious. I think she might be telling Flamestar right now", Poppymist replied, jerking her head towards the leader's den to signal that Firepool was entering.
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Post by perfectlypink♥ on Apr 15, 2017 6:59:26 GMT -5
(That would be interesting!) Poppymist padded into the center of the clearing and scanned her surroundings, seeing who could go on a patrol. She turned around as Blazepelt approached, and said, "Yes, I'm setting up a patrol to check the territory for any remaining signs of rogues. I'd like you to lead the patrol, actually." The fluffy she-cat cleared and her throat and called out, "Foxscar, Brokenwing, and Quietstream, I'd like you to follow Blazepelt on a patrol around the borders to make sure all the rogues have left." ( Also, dovefeather and ᴄᴀʟᴀᴍɪᴛʏ , yours cats are sent out on a patrol , idk if you just forgot to reply, but I think Foxscar and Blazepelt are waiting for a response )
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Asexual
Raging Storm
ᴄᴀʟᴀᴍɪᴛʏ
this rock IS my fist
Pronouns: she/her or they/them
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Post by ᴄᴀʟᴀᴍɪᴛʏ on Apr 15, 2017 14:35:36 GMT -5
Apologizes perfectlypink♥ I have recently been caught up in personal matters, which have caused my dip in activity. I'll post something as soon as I can.))
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Post by perfectlypink♥ on Apr 15, 2017 14:44:24 GMT -5
(No need to apologize, I can relate. I just wanted to make sure you guys knew!)
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Post by Dawnrise on Apr 15, 2017 20:01:34 GMT -5
(Okay, so I'm back from my trip. Would anyone like to rp?)
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Post by Fire the Watcher of the vale on Apr 15, 2017 21:26:54 GMT -5
"Alright." Brackenclaw meowed. "I guess that's one less thing for me to worry about. I'm glad we were able to save Flamestar, though. He's a good leader and a good brother. He definitely deserves some rest. Even before he became leader, he took a lot of responsibility in protecting the clan during the journey. It's a shame that he's had to see so much hardship, with Pebblepaw being sick, then losing Goldenleaf, and now all this. Somehow he's endured, though. No matter what anyone may say about him, no one could say he isn't strong in spirit." The tom paused for a moment and gave Poppymist a look of embarrassment. "Sorry." Brackenclaw mumbled. "Now's probably not the best time to talk about all that. Anyways," He meowed, trying to change the subject. "Where should we hunt?"
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Post by Ignis🔥 on Apr 16, 2017 1:47:47 GMT -5
Dawn whr in europe u been?))
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Post by Dawnrise on Apr 16, 2017 8:09:56 GMT -5
(Mainly in Ireland and England)
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Post by perfectlypink♥ on Apr 16, 2017 9:27:47 GMT -5
(Ooh, that's sounds fun! Was the weather nice there?)
Poppymist was almost startled by the amount of passion and sincerity in Brackenclaw's voice. She knew that the two brothers were close, but she had never fully realized how strong of a bond the two toms had. "No, don't be sorry! You're right - he's been through so much, and still stays strong", the deputy mewed, her voice gentle. Poppymist licked her shoulder awkwardly, slightly embarrassed of being so intimate in front of the camp. "Okay, well, um...I guess we could hunt a bit farther out than usual, near the border. The prey was probably scared away from the spots near camp because of all of the recent fighting", she said, beginning to pad across the clearing to the camp entrance.
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Post by Dawnrise on Apr 16, 2017 11:14:24 GMT -5
(It was pretty rainy, but it was a warm rain most of the time.) Eaglepaw looked around camp, hoping for something to do.
Blood grunted, "So do you cats really hunt for eachother? We used to just steal from all the loners and kittypets on our territory, I don't think anyone else in the whole group hunted except for me."
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Post by Fire the Watcher of the vale on Apr 16, 2017 11:57:13 GMT -5
"Firepool?" Flamestar meowed from within his den. "Come in, come in."
"Let's get going, then." Brackenclaw replied. He padded on in silence, following Poppymist. After they were a ways away from camp, brackenclaw meowed, "You know, I think you've done a great job as deputy so far. Especially with Flamestar still recovering."
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Post by Dawnrise on Apr 16, 2017 13:32:46 GMT -5
(I think it's always open)
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Post by Fire the Watcher of the vale on Apr 16, 2017 13:47:02 GMT -5
(Yep! Feel free to join! Just make sure you read over the rules and such and just ask if you need a summary of what has happened.)
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Post by Fire the Watcher of the vale on Apr 16, 2017 14:15:11 GMT -5
k!)
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Cherry-sue
ScourgeXMapleshade shipper lives again
Pronouns: She/Her/She's/They/Their/They're
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Post by Cherry-sue on Apr 17, 2017 9:15:01 GMT -5
|| Hawkpaw || 10 || Tom || App. || Blue-gray cat with yellow eyes || Shy, quiet|| Fast learner, fast runner and good at fighting|| Cherry-Sue ||
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Post by Fire the Watcher of the vale on Apr 17, 2017 15:11:15 GMT -5
Will add when I get on my computer!)
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Post by perfectlypink♥ on Apr 17, 2017 16:52:15 GMT -5
"Really!? I've been quite nervous about my duties, and I'm not sure if I'm doing everything right", Poppymist admitted, looking down at her paws as they walked together. The vibrant scents of the forest filled her nostrils; tangy flower blossoms, fresh tree sap, and the faint scents of Flameclan cats and patrols.
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Post by Fire the Watcher of the vale on Apr 17, 2017 20:04:20 GMT -5
"Truth be told, I thought the same when I became a warrior." Brackenclaw admitted. "I knew what I was expected to do as a warrior and I knew how to do them, but I felt like I'd mess up somehow. I was afraid a stupid action on my part would end with someone else getting killed. Though few know this, I was contemplating leaving the clan after the twolegs started destroying the old territory. Flamestar convinced me otherwise. I've realised since then that even though I might not be the best at fighting, I make up for it by hunting as much as I can. Though your predicament may not be exactly the same, I do see that you're a smart, brave, charismatic cat and you shouldn't worry about making a mistake here or there. Mistakes can either make you or break you. Don't let one wrong decision condemn you, but rather learn from it and make sure you never do it again."
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Post by Fire the Watcher of the vale on Apr 17, 2017 21:28:39 GMT -5
(inspirational speech of 2017)
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Post by perfectlypink♥ on Apr 18, 2017 6:04:49 GMT -5
(true, lol)
Poppymist was heart-warmed by Brackenclaw's words; she had also learned so many things she never knew about the tom. "I can't believe you would ever consider leaving! You're such an amazing and important part of this clan, and Flameclan would never be the same without you. It's almost as if half of the prey on the fresh-kill is from your hunting!", she purred, her green eyes twinkling. The she-cat felt a few thorns prickling her long, hazel colored fur, but she refused to stop walking. "I don't want to seem prissy!", Poppymist reminded herself. She knew that there were cats that worried about every little thorn or bramble in their fur, and she didn't want to seem like that.
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Post by Skybeam on Apr 18, 2017 11:34:03 GMT -5
Blazepelt waited for his patrol to gather.
Firepool padded into the leader's den. As her eyes adjusted she spotted her father deeper inside.
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Post by Fire the Watcher of the vale on Apr 18, 2017 21:49:13 GMT -5
"That was when I was younger." Brackenclaw assured her. "I was unsure of my place and was afraid of doing something stupid. I know where I am needed now. Especially with so few cats in the clan, there'd be no way I could leave the clan with a clear conscious. I may not openly express my every thought like most warriors do, but I do have them. Some cats just assume I'm unfriendly or weird, but neither description fits me. I just don't want to be the center of attention. I would much rather watch something I did help someone else then be looked down upon because of a single mistake. I-" He broke off as a thorny branch hit him in the face. "Ow!" He exclaimed as the thorns pricked his nose and muzzle. Recoiling, Brackenclaw swiped his tongue over his nose, the salty tang of blood sharp. "Foxdung!"
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Post by Fire the Watcher of the vale on Apr 18, 2017 21:50:27 GMT -5
"Do you need something?" Flamestar asked. "Is there any news on Pebblepaw's condition?"
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Post by Dawnrise on Apr 18, 2017 22:07:01 GMT -5
(My characters are open)
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Post by Fire the Watcher of the vale on Apr 18, 2017 22:51:49 GMT -5
(I have Rainheart open)
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Post by Dawnrise on Apr 18, 2017 23:02:28 GMT -5
(Okay, I'll start) Goldshine padded out of the medicine den after eating the bundle of herbs, feeling more secure about her kitting. She saw her mate rising from the medicine den and trotted up to him. "Would you like to go find some moss for my nest, I'd like to get out of camp," she mewed.
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