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Post by The Mindless Opal on Apr 6, 2017 10:36:24 GMT -5
Icepaw followed along Woolfeather, keeping her ears perked and eyes forward.
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Post by Fresh Sans Genderbend on Apr 6, 2017 17:21:51 GMT -5
Woolfeather continued down the border, looking around for anything. Stranglely enough, they didn't run into any StarlightClan patrols like usual.
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Post by The Mindless Opal on Apr 9, 2017 10:43:27 GMT -5
Icepaw padded beside Woolfeather along the border. "It's too quiet.." She commented.
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Post by Fresh Sans Genderbend on Apr 9, 2017 14:47:12 GMT -5
Woolfeather nodded. "I'd expect to see a patrol yelling at us. They've always been so protective of their borders ever since they got back from bing driven off."
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Post by The Mindless Opal on Apr 9, 2017 16:59:15 GMT -5
Icepaw looked around nervously. "What if they're going to tr and ambush us?"
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Post by Fresh Sans Genderbend on Apr 10, 2017 17:42:12 GMT -5
"Now, they are stuck up, but I'm sure they wouldn't do that," Woolfeather said. "We drove them out once, after all," She said, trying to reassure her apprentice.
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Post by DarkRedAsh on Apr 11, 2017 5:04:32 GMT -5
(sooo sorry for no tbeing active my dad locked me out of chrome for whatever reason.)
(reseting all of my characters)
Loyalstar sat down on the dirt. "Is Woolfeather really the right choice for deputy?" He wondered, trying to make sure she was the right choice.
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Junepaw rolled around in the dirt, looking at the clouds, very bored, and not sure what to do.
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Post by Megido on Apr 11, 2017 21:37:09 GMT -5
An actual purr formed in Coldstorm's throat. "No, no. Making up for my horrible hunting skills." He joked. He had been a good hunter, when he actually tried. "And I promise I won't become suddenly busy today."
Icepaw began following the scent, walking almost silently in the direction of the bird. ((Sorry for vanishing! School really picked up there.)) Waxleaf's whiskers twitch again, and she pads further along. "Well, then, your help is greatly appreciated!" After a moment, she veers off the path again, carefully nipping a few stems of another plant as she goes. "Horsetail," she mews, pleased. "With all the scratches everyone seems to get, it'll be good to have some around." |
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Post by The Mindless Opal on Apr 12, 2017 9:18:32 GMT -5
Icepaw nodded. "Okay." She said nervously, still looking around, but she grew silent.
(It's cool. I've been busy and forget to get on, now and then.)
Coldstorm followed at her tail tip, keeping aware for any sort of threats. He took the horsetail carefully from her. "Well. I'll stop scratching people. I thought you appreciated having to work," he joked.
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Post by Fresh Sans Genderbend on Apr 12, 2017 15:43:33 GMT -5
(Its okay don't worry bout it Bandit)
Woolfeather continued to alk along the border in the unchanging enviorment. On the outside she was calm, but inside she was whirling with questions and worries.
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Post by Megido on Apr 12, 2017 17:15:48 GMT -5
She feigns horror, eyes wide. "Coldstorm, you haven't!" Despite her mock-fear, she isn't terribly convincing as she tilts her head to one side. "I like being busy, but I don't think your Clanmates will appreciate feeling your claws so often!" She looks around a moment, sniffing the air - nothing, at least not anything a cat not trained to recognize things taht aren't plants would detect.
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Post by The Mindless Opal on Apr 13, 2017 19:56:12 GMT -5
Icepaw sped up, to walk closer to her mentor, but she still tried to act brave to her, although her tail flicked constantly as she walked.
Coldstorm purred at her reaction. "Sometimes I get bored, and just feel the need to take out some pent out anger on the apprentices...." He said, before stopping. "Sorry, I'm taking this a bit too far, aren't I?"
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Post by Fresh Sans Genderbend on Apr 14, 2017 8:06:38 GMT -5
They finished the patroling border and Woolfeather was debating if they should head back or hunt for a bit.
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Post by The Mindless Opal on Apr 15, 2017 20:05:10 GMT -5
Icepaw stood at her mentor's side looking over at her. "What now?"
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Post by Fresh Sans Genderbend on Apr 16, 2017 5:46:59 GMT -5
"I think we should head back. We've been out for a while," Woolfeather said, looking at the sun.
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Post by DarkRedAsh on Apr 16, 2017 19:03:53 GMT -5
Loyalstar pondered this. She was a good cat, but, he felt kind of weird naming her deputy, as he wondered if she was good with handeling stress.
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Junepaw's stomach rumbled. She looked around, looking for someone to hunt with. (anyone open?)
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Post by The Mindless Opal on Apr 19, 2017 11:14:36 GMT -5
Icepaw nodded, turning towards camp, she flicked her tail a bit nervously, glancing over her shoulder again at the border.
{ bandit, I have Flashstrike and Graywhisker open.} |
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Post by DarkRedAsh on Apr 19, 2017 14:03:22 GMT -5
(Alright cool let's have June paw and one of them have a conversation or something. Who do you want to do it with?)
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Post by The Mindless Opal on Apr 20, 2017 10:36:10 GMT -5
{Flashstrike would probably make more sense...}
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Post by SWIŦCħBLAÐE on Apr 20, 2017 17:43:43 GMT -5
Are you still accepting cats?  |
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Post by Fresh Sans Genderbend on May 1, 2017 14:43:05 GMT -5
(Yep  ) |
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Post by DarkRedAsh on May 1, 2017 18:06:26 GMT -5
Junepaw saw Flashstrike in the camps as well, so she decided to make herself look less awkward by going to talk to him. She was social, but was a little bit scared of older cats.
"Oh, hey there, Flashstrike. How's life?"
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Post by The Mindless Opal on May 2, 2017 11:32:09 GMT -5
Flashstrike looked over at her. "Hello, Junepaw." He said, sitting up straight. "It's fine. How is your life going?" He asked.
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Post by Fresh Sans Genderbend on May 2, 2017 17:34:37 GMT -5
Woolfeather continued to head towards camp. The border had made her uneasy, and when she was uneasy, sometimes she was a little bit testy. She felt a bit more relaxed as the camp came into veiw.
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Post by The Mindless Opal on May 3, 2017 11:42:33 GMT -5
As they reached the camp, Icepaw darted in before stopping, turning back to look at Woolfeather. "What should I do now?" She asked. "Gather moss for the elders?" She asked, before realizing they had no elders.
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Post by Fresh Sans Genderbend on May 3, 2017 17:56:43 GMT -5
Woolfeather was about to say yes when she remembered the only members of this clan were a few warriors, an apprentice, a medicine cat, the leader, and some others. "We don't have any elders," She said out loud, sounding a tiny bit annoyed. "But you could gather moss for the apprentice den or warriors den," She said quickly, not wanting to crush Icepaw's feelings.
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Post by DarkRedAsh on May 9, 2017 15:37:35 GMT -5
Flashstrike looked over at her. "Hello, Junepaw." He said, sitting up straight. "It's fine. How is your life going?" He asked. Junepaw shrugged. "Well, it's alright, but i'm a bit bored. Do you want to do something?" she asked, perking her ears up. |
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