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Post by Deleted on Feb 18, 2017 10:22:19 GMT -5
(Thank you so much for joining! I'll add you right away!)
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Post by Deleted on Feb 18, 2017 10:27:50 GMT -5
(Added! You can start role-playing now!)
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Post by Deleted on Feb 18, 2017 10:32:35 GMT -5
When Falconwing got back into camp, he started pulling out thistles.
Thimblestar was still clearing out the camp.
Bogfeather got tired so she jumped onto a and branch slept, it was night anyway.
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Post by Sησω on Feb 18, 2017 10:41:19 GMT -5
Pineclaw emerged out of the warriors' den and stretched his legs. He gazed around the camp, seeing the other warriors pulling out weeds and thistles to clean the camp. I guess I'll join in, Pineclaw decided, spotting a weed near the side of the warriors' den. He padded over to the weed and tugged on it, eventually pulling it out of the ground.
Shadowpelt yawned, waking up. She padded out of the den and spotted her friend, Pineclaw, tugging on a weed nearby. "Hello," she meowed. Shadowpelt thought back to when she and her friend had discovered ThimbleClan, Pineclaw unable to believe that the cats living here were real. I'm glad that I came, Shadowpelt thought to herself, This place is much more exciting than the Twolegplace!
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Post by Deleted on Feb 18, 2017 10:47:23 GMT -5
Thimblestar looked to his right and spotted Shadowpelt and Pineclaw. He thought he should welcome the new comers. He padded over to them both. "Hello Shadowpelt and Pineclaw! Welcome to Thimbleclan! We're glad your here!" Thimblestar hoped his voice sounded welcoming. He didn't feel welcoming, not at all. He put on a fake happy face and hoped they would take the bait.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 18, 2017 10:47:54 GMT -5
(Thimblestar doesn't like meeting new cats as much.)
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Post by Sησω on Feb 18, 2017 10:54:19 GMT -5
Shadowpelt turned around to see Thimblestar, the clan's leader. "Thank you! I'm glad that Pineclaw and I discovered his place," Shadowpelt replied.
Pineclaw, carrying his weed, padded over to where Shadowpelt and Thimblestar were. He watched them silently, not feeling in the mood to talk. Pineclaw secretly wished he had stayed at the Twolegplace.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 18, 2017 10:58:55 GMT -5
Thimblestar flicked his tail in relief. "Yes, I'm glad too! Do you think you could help clear the camp? It would only be for a few moments because we all have to get some sleep."
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Post by Deleted on Feb 18, 2017 11:00:06 GMT -5
Falconwing dropped his kill in the fresh kill pile. He then started to clear the camp some more.
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Post by Sησω on Feb 18, 2017 11:06:51 GMT -5
"Sure," Shadowpelt replied. She walked next to Pineclaw as he carried his weed out of camp. As they headed back in, Shadowpelt spotted a thistle laying next to the nursery. She padded towards it and began tugging.
Pineclaw carried his weed out of camp, Shadowpelt walking next to him. He dropped the weed nearby and headed back into camp, looking for some more thistles and weeds to clear.
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Post by Mother Dark on Feb 18, 2017 11:08:08 GMT -5
Rosebriar dropped her prey into the pile and went back to fighting the weeds.
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Post by Sησω on Feb 18, 2017 11:19:54 GMT -5
The thistle finally gave way and Shadowpelt carried it out of camp, just as Pineclaw had done with his weed.
Pineclaw padded around the camp, looking for spots that needed clearing. He peeked into the elders' den and saw a thistle jutting out of a den wall. He dragged it out, carrying it outside of camp.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 18, 2017 11:32:03 GMT -5
"Ok everyone! We did good work today! Lets all get some sleep now!" He raised his voice so everyone could hear.
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Post by Sησω on Feb 18, 2017 11:40:53 GMT -5
Shadowpelt headed back into the camp, searching for any other places that needed clearing, when she heard Thimblestar's announcement. She padded back into the warriors' den, curling up in her nest. Though she felt almost too excited to sleep, Shadowpelt eventually fell into sleep.
Feeling worn out after all the den clearing, Pineclaw padded back into the warriors' den. He laid down in his nest, soon drifting off into a peaceful sleep.
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Post by Mother Dark on Feb 18, 2017 12:12:15 GMT -5
Rosebriar walk into the den and passed out.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 18, 2017 15:53:31 GMT -5
(The next morning.)
Thimblestar woke up and padded to the center of the camp. "Ok everyone! Wake up! We have to get a early start on clearing the camp!"
Falconwing woke up, stretched and started to clear the camp some more.
Bogfeather was still sleeping soundly on the branch.
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Post by Sησω on Feb 18, 2017 16:29:27 GMT -5
Pineclaw woke up to the sound of Thimblestar's voice. I guess I have to get back to work, he thought to himself, getting up and walking out of the warriors' den. He gazed around the camp, searching for areas that needed clearing.
Shadowpelt heard Thimblestar's command and woke up immediately. She spotted a weed at the edge of her den, which she pulled out. On her way out of the den, she spotted her friend, Pineclaw. Dropping her weed, she approached him and cuffed him over the ear. "Stop being such a slowpoke!" she said playfully.
Pineclaw looked at his friend, brightening up at her comment. "Let's see how many we can get!" he meowed, before walking off to remove a thistle. This is why I like her, he thought to himself.
"It's on!" Shadowpelt said. She watched as Pineclaw walked off towards a thistle before grabbing her weed and taking it out of camp to dispose of it.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 18, 2017 16:35:56 GMT -5
(Ohhh...I get your point. You see I'm like, not good at making up prophices and stuff so...Anyway I'll change it to that.)
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Post by Deleted on Feb 18, 2017 16:45:15 GMT -5
Thimblestar started to clear the camp some more.
Falconwing stopped his weed-pulling and padded over to Shadowpelt and Pineclaw. "I want you two to set out a hunting patrol. Shadowpelt, you can lead it. You, Pineclaw and Bogfeather will go on the patrol...That reminds me. Have any of you seen Bogfeather? I haven't seen her all day.
Bogfeather woke up, jumped down from the branch she was sleeping on, and lazily padded back to camp. When she got back she plopped herself down in the warriors den and slept some more.
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Post by Sησω on Feb 18, 2017 16:55:50 GMT -5
Pineclaw turned towards the clan's deputy, Falconwing. "I haven't seen her recently, either," he replied.
"Me neither," Shadowpelt said.
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Post by cadmus on Feb 18, 2017 16:57:30 GMT -5
Viperstripe|17 moons|Warrior|She-cat|Cadmus| A very cerebral cat even for her young age, she makes intelligent decisions devoid of emotion. She's the kind of a warrior that believes the end justifies the means. Her outer shell personality comes off very unsympathetic and cold but deep down she yearns for a warmer outlook to things. She's very strict minded and is usually focused on training and not wasting time about; it's hard to get to her let loose and relax. Perhaps she has this drifty personality due to her mother dying from a wound infection when she was still a kit, but there is not enough to say for sure. Viperstripe has a pale sandy coat with amber eyes. This makes her quite useless with camouflage, since her pelt stands out against the dark colors of the bog. Fortunately, she is a skilled and stealthy hunter, and can usually take her prey by surprise if the positioning is right. She also has graceful legs and a short coat with white ears & white tail tip Blacknose|41 moons |Warrior|Tom|Cadmus This warrior may slide people off due to his arrogant and slinky facade but really this bulky tom is a true softy in the inside. He gets attached to others easily and may be a bit of a romantic. Blacknose won't shy away from a chance to pride himself on his victories and loves to succeed in a fights while defending his clan. He's also an avid hunter, though not as good at it. Other than that, this tom finds enjoyment relaxing in the sun or just talking to others. A large hefty tom with a white pelt and blotches of black that cover from the tip of his forehead down to the end of his tail. He has very pale green eyes and a pink nose with large fleck of black on it. This is where he gets his name. Additionally, he has a fluffy white underbelly and strong legs/paws. (Hii, sorry these are kinda long. Copied them from an old RP that died out, hope these will do^ lemme know if I missed anything. Thanks!  )) |
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Post by Deleted on Feb 18, 2017 17:01:07 GMT -5
(Oh, no! These are perfectly fine! Thank you SO much for joining! I'm SO glad my clan is getting to a good start! I'll add you right away!)
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Post by cadmus on Feb 18, 2017 17:03:56 GMT -5
(Ok thanks!  I saw your shout and I knew I had some old characters that I wanted to throw back into action, so, why not? I will try to post a starter soon but I'm on mobile so might take a little bit haha. Thank you)) |
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Post by Deleted on Feb 18, 2017 17:09:05 GMT -5
(Thank you! I added you so you can start role-playing whenever you want!)
Thimblestar was still clearing the camp.
"Hm...That's strange...You guys start the patrol. If I find her I'll tell her where you guys went. Sound good?" Falconwing flicked his tail. Bogfeather was always being lazy! Couldn't she change for once?
Bogfeather was still sleeping in the warriors den.
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Post by Sησω on Feb 18, 2017 17:25:13 GMT -5
"Okay," Shadowpelt meowed.
Shadowpelt walked away from Falconwing, heading out of camp. She headed into the marshy area, scenting the air for prey.
Pineclaw followed his friend as they headed out of camp into the marshy area. He joined her in searching or prey.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 18, 2017 18:13:38 GMT -5
Thimblestar was still clearing out the camp.
Falconwing searched for Bogfeather until he eventually found her sleeping in the warriors den. "Come on Bogfeather, wake up! I put you on a patrol with Shadowpelt and Pineclaw."
Bogfeather twitched her paw lazily. "Uh uh, I'll get up" She said as she (very slowly) got to her paws and raced into the forest to find Shadowpelt and Pineclaw. Bogfeather couldn't get the foxes out of her mind, they were to attack tonight! They would almost certainly lose, and she would be killed by Thimblestar, her own mate. She didn't really love Thimblestar, he probably didn't either. She kept thinking about this until she got up to Shadowpelt and Pineclaw. "Hello you two." Bogfeather said in a sly tone.
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Post by Sησω on Feb 18, 2017 18:51:35 GMT -5
"Hello, Bogfeather," Shadowpelt said, "Where were you?" Shadowpelt wanted to know what the she-cat had been up to.
Pineclaw wandered away from Bogfeather and Shadowpelt, scenting the air for prey. He soon came upon the scent of a frog, which he began to follow, soon coming by the creature at a spot in the marsh. Pineclaw crept up to he frog and pounced, missing.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 18, 2017 19:44:59 GMT -5
Thimblestar was still doing the same old thing
Falconwing started to clear up the camp with Thimblestar
Bogfeather flicked her tail in discomfort. "Oh...Just sleeping in the warrior's den I guess..." She hoped she sounded convincing enough.
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Post by Mother Dark on Feb 18, 2017 20:36:57 GMT -5
Rosebriar started pulling at some weeds.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 18, 2017 20:38:04 GMT -5
Thimblestar padded over to Rosebriar. "So, you doing good?"
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))
I saw your shout and I knew I had some old characters that I wanted to throw back into action, so, why not? I will try to post a starter soon but I'm on mobile so might take a little bit haha. Thank you))