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Post by Willowheart on Mar 5, 2017 1:31:36 GMT -5
((Sorry guys. I had two exams on thursday, and friday was my sister's birthday. I've had an unusually busy weekend. Fair warning I'm writing this while tired haha.))
Willow blinked wide eyes up at Fang as she listened to the she-cat. "Wow," she mewed, "most of the kittypets we've seen would barely leave their twoleg nests. They'd never join a clan!" She wanted to ask the cat so many other questions - what being a kittypet was like, how her twolegs were, why she left- but when she opened her mouth, a big yawn came out instead.
Sheepishly, she scratched her ear, thoughts drifting to how long they'd been traveling without a warm den. Anyways, she figured if she asked any of her questions, she'd probably be in for a lecture from Asher about minding her own business, judging by the slightly anxious, slightly angry look on his face.
Come to think of it, Asher had been nothing but awkward since they'd gotten into camp. He was always pretty subdued, saying little in comparison to her chatter, but this felt different anyway. He kept flicking his eyes between the three new cats, doing his best to keep them all in sight. Wasn't he happy to be in a clan again? She pushed it to the back of her mind for now; maybe she'd ask him about it later.
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Novice Creeps
Most active at night and can usually be summoned around noon or later in the day.
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Post by Novice Creeps on Mar 5, 2017 1:44:38 GMT -5
((Ah, don't worry about it! n_n))
Fang purred lowly in amusement. "Well, my brother and I were more similar to farm cats than kittypets. Besides, our twolegs died of some sickness a few moons after adopting my brother and I. So we left after realizing that they weren't going to wake up and feed us or play with us. They were old too, kinda weird looking, their skin was all saggy and they moved pretty slow. We just decided to wander off and never went back." She mewed, pausing and licking her chest fur again in embarrassment at getting carried away, talking about her past. "My apologies. Come, I'll show you both to the warriors den, you look pretty tired." She stated, standing up and padding off to one of the rooms. Despite the old den having been abandoned for a long time, there were old twoleg pelts that had survived and made for decent nests.
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Post by β‘ Bun β‘ on Mar 5, 2017 2:03:09 GMT -5
Flick held her gaze intently, the same sort of message flashing in his own eyes before fading to something more friendly. "Maybe." He purred, his whiskers twitching in amusement before he took a small bite from the mouse that they were sharing. "Either way, wouldn't you say that it's fair if you tell me your name? After all, I am sharing my prey with you and didn't attack you on sight. Not that I could bring myself to actually hurt such a lovely she-cat." Ooc: Am I being to descriptive, to were it mary sues?
Rp: She averted her gaze, deciding on whether or not she wanted to give out her name. She glanced at the tom and purred, "Midori" She said it with a satin like smoothness, she dipped her head to take a bite of the mouse as well. Sighing as she started to chew, then swallowed. "Hmm." She purred, she gave the tom a know it all look. "well you better watch out, I've come to known some she devils in these woods." Her voice was playfully with a hint of flirtyness.
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Novice Creeps
Most active at night and can usually be summoned around noon or later in the day.
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Post by Novice Creeps on Mar 5, 2017 2:24:54 GMT -5
((No no, you're fine, Spirit. Descriptive=/= Mary Sue. Besides, she has known flaws, you're alright.))
Flick waited for a moment before he nodded. "Midori." He purred thoughtfully, as if testing how her name sounded. "What a lovely name." He stated, taking another small bite for himself, only to give a snort of amusement at her comment about him needing to be careful. "Oh, I think I can handle most cats in these woods." He meowed coolly, letting the fur along his shoulders shift. Despite his slim build, it was clear that there was a surprising amount of wiry muscle under his thin coat.
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Post by β‘ Bun β‘ on Mar 5, 2017 17:53:24 GMT -5
Ooc: I actaully never understood the rules to not being a mary sue, i guess i kinda understand but when it comes to descriptive words it just like hits the fan. ]
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Post by Willowheart on Mar 6, 2017 14:43:13 GMT -5
Willow wrinkled her nose at Fang's description of her twolegs. She was glad she and Asher had never tried to live with twolegs; she didn't think she could stand it, not being able to catch her own prey, or run through the woods. As she stood to follow the deputy, Asher purred, "thank you for showing us the den. I'm sure I'm not the only one who's exhausted." He got to his paws as well, giving his pelt a shake, and padding along behind the she-cat.
Willow was the first of the two to poke her head into the room of the twoleg den. She flashed an excited look at Asher, sniffing around to find an unoccupied nest. "This is awesome," she purred, kneading at an unused twoleg pelt. Asher shook his head, smiling as he watched her.
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Post by β‘ Bun β‘ on Mar 6, 2017 19:16:25 GMT -5
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Cinnamon Roll
Long time RPer, up for anything. Don't be a stranger, say hello!
Pronouns: Call Me Cinnamon! (They/Them)
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Post by Cinnamon Roll on Mar 6, 2017 20:25:20 GMT -5
(Hey! I'd love to get in on this clan. I'm looking for some newer, more active clans to be a part of, and this one seems like it has a really neat concept!)
Crow||32 Moons||Tomcat||Loner (Warrior)|| Cinnamon Roll
Crow is a lanky, slim tom with cutting yellow eyes and bushy black fur around his face and along his tail. He is somewhat reserved, speaks little, and it fiercely protective of his younger sister, Petal. He was once a barn cat, but when his twoleg's home burned to the ground in a sudden fire, he and his sisters were the only ones of their family to make it out, and they have struggled for several moons now to make it in the cold wilderness. Crow thinks of himself as a cat who can be mostly independent of others, so it can be hard for him to reach out, but once you get to know him he's a faithful friend.
Petal||8 Moons||She-Cat||Loner (Apprentice)|| Cinnamon Roll
Petal is a small, shy she cat with dappled gray fur and dark green eyes. She is flighty and fearful and tends to cling to her brother for support, after being displaced from her twoleg barn due to a fire which scorched everything in it's path. She can be sneaky and quick, excellent skills in hunting, but often falters in the way of combat, relying on others to protect her. She hates to fight and prefers to help others, working out their differences via communication, not claws.
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Post by β‘ Bun β‘ on Mar 6, 2017 22:14:27 GMT -5
Ooc: novice is it my turn to reply or yours? ]
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Post by β‘ Bun β‘ on Mar 6, 2017 23:19:31 GMT -5
((No no, you're fine, Spirit. Descriptive=/= Mary Sue. Besides, she has known flaws, you're alright.)) Flick waited for a moment before he nodded. "Midori." He purred thoughtfully, as if testing how her name sounded. "What a lovely name." He stated, taking another small bite for himself, only to give a snort of amusement at her comment about him needing to be careful. "Oh, I think I can handle most cats in these woods." He meowed coolly, letting the fur along his shoulders shift. Despite his slim build, it was clear that there was a surprising amount of wiry muscle under his thin coat. Ooc:
Rp: "Hmmph" The she cat thought, Then you've never met me. She silently hissed to herself, she shook the thought away and gave the tom a smile, and took another bite. "I'd still watch your back, if i were you." Her eyes glinted but her emoition was hidden, her sister would almost be awake by now. As she swallowed she got up and nodded her head in thanks, she started to pad pass him, "Maybe another time, flick..." She emphasized the last part of the toms name, and with that she flicked his muzzle again and vanished through the trees. |
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Post by β‘ Bun β‘ on Mar 7, 2017 0:43:38 GMT -5
Ooc: Hey Silver, could part of the prochey involve the med cat? or can i create a certain fate for her? Cause I was a forbidden romance? ]
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Cinnamon Roll
Long time RPer, up for anything. Don't be a stranger, say hello!
Pronouns: Call Me Cinnamon! (They/Them)
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Post by Cinnamon Roll on Mar 7, 2017 17:33:15 GMT -5
( Whatever works for you guys! I was imagining them looking for the clan after being told by some other cats in the area. I don't see a medicine cat apprentice listed and I kinda scanned through the RP and nobody seems to have claimed it yet... so i was sort of thinking that Crow brings Petal in because she's sick, and during her time in the med cat den she decides she wants to learn herbs and such? if I missed something though or you guys want to do something else, I'm fine with that too! )
Crow sniffed around nervously, beginning to smell the territory drenched in the scent of many cats mingling into one overarching clan marker. He forced down a feeling of panic at the idea of walking into a group of cats so large, and turned to his sister, nudging her gently with his nose.
"Petal, come on... it can't be much further" he urged, trying to help her get back on her feet.
His sister groaned, resisting his pushing with a disdained noise, her breath wheezy as she spoke "crow please don't make me walk any more, can't we just rest for a while? I'm so tired.." she complained, fighting down the urge to cough.
Crow's whiskers twitched, a gesture filled with a mixture of irritation and pity. He didn't want to push his sister too hard, but she was being really mousebrained if she thought it was a good idea to sit out here in the middle of nowhere. Anxiously, he cast a look over his shoulder, ignoring his sister's feeble whining. He desperately hoped that the rumors about the group of cats he'd heard about were true, and that he wasn't bringing Petal to her death.
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Cinnamon Roll
Long time RPer, up for anything. Don't be a stranger, say hello!
Pronouns: Call Me Cinnamon! (They/Them)
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Post by Cinnamon Roll on Mar 7, 2017 19:35:37 GMT -5
(Great! I'll just roll with that idea in mind then :> )
Petal immediately ceases her mewing, bunching herself up to hide behind the form of her brother, who steps out protectively over her upon instinct. Crow eyes the larger tom warily, tasting the air for the scents of other cats.
"You're alone" he meows defensively, "how can we be sure you're actually with them and not just leading us somewhere?"
"Crow.." Petal mews quietly below him, "please, if they've got medicine, we should follow them... we're not doing any better out here." Her eyes dart between Jaggedtooth and her brother, trying not to draw attention to herself. Crow grimaces. He knows she's right, and he turns awkwardly to the warrior, trying to smooth over his accusatory tone.
"If.. if you have someone who can help my sister, I would greatly appreciate that. She isn't much more than a kit, and her throat has been sore for some time now."
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Cinnamon Roll
Long time RPer, up for anything. Don't be a stranger, say hello!
Pronouns: Call Me Cinnamon! (They/Them)
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Post by Cinnamon Roll on Mar 8, 2017 12:45:59 GMT -5
(Oop, ok! I'll call him Jagged from now on then xS )
Crow nodded, propping Petal up. She leaned against him for support, her legs wobbly from sitting awkwardly on the hard ground. They took a few steps forward, Petal's breath coming out wheezy and Crow looking at Jagged with a hard wariness in his eyes, his fur prickling anxiously along his spine. Petal kept her head down low, not meeting the unfamiliar cat's gaze.
"Alright, we're ready. Please, lead the way" Crow meowed, waiting to follow anywhere that Jagged would lead them.
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Novice Creeps
Most active at night and can usually be summoned around noon or later in the day.
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Post by Novice Creeps on Mar 10, 2017 22:05:25 GMT -5
Willow wrinkled her nose at Fang's description of her twolegs. She was glad she and Asher had never tried to live with twolegs; she didn't think she could stand it, not being able to catch her own prey, or run through the woods. As she stood to follow the deputy, Asher purred, "thank you for showing us the den. I'm sure I'm not the only one who's exhausted." He got to his paws as well, giving his pelt a shake, and padding along behind the she-cat. Willow was the first of the two to poke her head into the room of the twoleg den. She flashed an excited look at Asher, sniffing around to find an unoccupied nest. "This is awesome," she purred, kneading at an unused twoleg pelt. Asher shook his head, smiling as he watched her. Fang purred in amusement at Willow's reaction to her description. "When you're a kitten that grew up around twolegs for the most part, you come to find that looks don't really matter as much. Twolegs look weird no matter what." She mewed before dipping her head. "Of course! Most of the nests are open for the taking." She stated, nudging the two towards the nests. "If you need anything, just come find me or Frost." She purred before trotting out to go sit with Jade again. "I'll keep that in mind." Flick rumbled, noticing the glint and narrowing his eyes slightly in confusion before he shrugged off the thought that something was up. "Yes, perhaps we will meet another time. But be careful, you're on clan territory." He mewed before sneezing at the feeling of her fluffy tail brushing against his nose. He stood and watched the she-cat saunter away, his gaze lingering on her form as she left before he shook his head and decided to head off again. |
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Post by β‘ Bun β‘ on Mar 13, 2017 18:55:05 GMT -5
Ooc: ayye sorry for being gone.. i got swallowed up into the world of anime. ]
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Post by β‘ Bun β‘ on Mar 13, 2017 19:01:42 GMT -5
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