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Post by Stormheart on Sept 1, 2016 17:21:50 GMT -5
Papayapaw sprang onto Redpaw and pushed down with all her weight on top of his back.
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Post by Kestrelfeather on Sept 1, 2016 17:23:17 GMT -5
Redpaw let out a small yelp. He tried to twist around, but he couldn't under her weight. He flattened his ears. He knew he couldn't fight.
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Post by Stormheart on Sept 1, 2016 17:25:00 GMT -5
Papayapaw pushed him down and stuck a paw on his throat. "Do you yield?" she asked him.
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Post by Kestrelfeather on Sept 1, 2016 17:29:48 GMT -5
Redpaw quickly nodded. His pelt felt hot from embarrassment.
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Post by Stormheart on Sept 1, 2016 17:35:10 GMT -5
Papayapaw got off, dipping her head. "Good battle." she meowed.
Firesong yowled, "The victor is Papayapaw! Papayapaw, you will be tested further for battling, come to me. Redpaw, you will be tested for hunting next go to Constrictorpelt." "Our next combatants will be Agoutipaw and Dolphinpaw. Enter the ring."
Agoutipaw padded into the hollow, ready to fight.
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Post by Stormheart on Sept 1, 2016 17:35:51 GMT -5
Papayapaw went over to Firesong, pride shone in her eyes.
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Post by Kestrelfeather on Sept 1, 2016 17:40:02 GMT -5
Redpaw padded away, his head ducked. He paused for a second, an image flashing in front of him. He saw Dolphinpaw getting hurt. "Wait!" He turned and yowled.
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Post by Stormheart on Sept 1, 2016 17:42:42 GMT -5
Firesong growled. "What is it kid? You're not changing my mind, you aren't gonna be a guard. Deal with it."
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Post by Mother Dark on Sept 1, 2016 21:46:26 GMT -5
Dolphinpaw stepped toward the ring and froze at Redpaw cry
"Are you hitting on me frog-brain" Mango growled.
Sharkpaw cheered for his brother
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Post by Kestrelfeather on Sept 2, 2016 8:51:05 GMT -5
Redpaw flattened his ears. "y-you can't fight!" He said quietly. "I saw a vision-of Dolphinpaw getting hurt.." He said shakily.
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Post by Mother Dark on Sept 2, 2016 10:41:56 GMT -5
Dolphinpaw was confused how could that be true it made him nervous
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Post by σττεrsσηg on Sept 3, 2016 11:22:14 GMT -5
Name: Shadowedpaw/leaf || Physical Description: Shadowedpaw is a very dark brown tom-cat with slicing black tabby stripes down his back and tail, lush, long fur, and widespread paws. He has slicked back ears and narrowed, unfriendly green eyes. Unusual black dots around his eyes and muzzle add color to his expressionless face. His tail is long and thin, giving him perfect balance with almost any stance. || Personality: As hard as Shadowedpaw tries to be stubborn and mysterious, he secretly enjoys the company of others. He can be restless, careless, and rude, but on the inside, wants to be the best warrior seen. He is praised upon his excelling hunting and fighting talents, but hates to be the center of attention. He is most likely seen alone, and can be known as mysterious. || Family: Shadowedpaw is the only son of Nettledawn, but his father is kept a secret, although it is rumored to be a deceased tom-cat named Ospreywing. || Mate/Crush: Shadowedpaw has never had a mate or crush, but is open to one. || Age in Moons: 7 moons. || Rank: Apprentice || SN: σττεrsσηg
Name: Nettledawn || Physical Description: Nettledawn is a sleek pale brown tabby she-cat with longish fur, bright, warm amber eyes. She has a very long, thin tail and white markings around her muzzle, eyes, and forehead. She has a longer-then-usual muzzle and a pale cherry nose. Her paws are widespread, making her an excellent swimmer and climber. || Personality: Nettledawn is sweet, lovable, and kind. Although she is usually very friendly, she can become strict when it comes to mentoring. She has an uncanny ability of being able to be there whenever someone needs her. She is known for being able to bring out the best in an apprentice, which especially comes in handy while mentoring. She excels in climbing, and is a half-decent swimmer. || Family: Nettledawn is the mother of Shadowedpaw, but refuses to reveal the father. || Mate/Crush: Although Nettledawn is keeping her previous mate a secret, she is open to another. || Age in Moons: 41 moons. || Other: Nettledawn used to like a tom-cat named Ospreywing (who is now deceased), and most people suspect that he was the father of Shadowedpaw. || Rank: Hunter || SN: σττεrsσηg
Name: Stormfeather || Physical Description: Stormfeather is a sleek gray tom-cat with short, pale tabby fur and half-blind blue eyes. He has darker gray flecks along his back and small tail, with some dotting upon his forehead, his short stubby tail, and his small but strong dark gray paws. Space around his eyes are covered in thick tabby streaks, as well as his muzzle, and partly up his ears. || Personality: Stormfeather is grumpy, aggressive, but wise. He has exceptionally well Seeing abilities, but hates to be praised about them. He can see signs in the smallest of things, some of the signs simple. He can tell how much prey a patrol will bring back just by a shredded leaf. He can tell when the next bought of sickness will come just by a small rainstorm. Although these talents are a gift, he thinks of them as a curse. He is scared one day he will misinterpret something, and accidentally doom the clan. Inside, he's a big coward, scared of what his mistakes will bring. || Family: Stormfeather has no family currently alive. || Mate/Crush: Stormfeather has never wanted a mate, and never wants one. || Age in Moons: 57 moons. || Rank: Seer || SN: σττεrsσηg
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Post by Kestrelfeather on Sept 5, 2016 14:25:30 GMT -5
Hi!)
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Post by Mother Dark on Sept 6, 2016 4:41:59 GMT -5
Dolphinpaw was confused how could that be true it made him nervous
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Post by Deleted on Sept 8, 2016 19:21:45 GMT -5
Mutt: || Dark brown stocky tom with scared back nose and a fluffy tale with greenish yellow eyes and a sleek pelt: || Personality: Lonely doesn't agree with torrent clans ways but respects there numbers and stay clear most of the time||: ||): || Age in moons:45 || Other: a agile tree climber, hates dogs: || Rank: Rouge-frosty
]Tucan: || Small white she-cat with ginger paches : || Personality: exitedable and a pain in the tail || || : || Age in moons:26 || :used to be a kittypet || Rank:Loner || SN:frosty
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Post by Stormheart on Sept 9, 2016 17:38:05 GMT -5
(I'll add them! )
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Post by Stormheart on Sept 9, 2016 17:38:34 GMT -5
(Feel free to RP BTW)
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Post by Deleted on Sept 9, 2016 19:03:42 GMT -5
[thanks storm] Mutt padded around the Rain forest sniffing for prey, he caught a scent of a macaw perched in a tree he was about ready when it flew off confused mutt head to investigate suddenly he heard a loud bark "no... not dogs" his meow trembling as soon as he heard the second bark, he climbed the tree all the way to the top seeing the thick canopy from so high up was strange for Mutt, but there was no way he would leave this tree anytime soon he dismounted from the top branch and landed on a more sturdy branch to rest on, the tree bark was uncomfortable it would have to do until it was safe below.
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Post by Stormheart on Sept 9, 2016 20:21:16 GMT -5
I added them! BTW, could you try to use correct grammar, spelling punctuation, and complete sentences? I'm not trying to sound rude, but it is confusing for other members.
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Post by Kestrelfeather on Sept 10, 2016 7:39:15 GMT -5
Hey!)
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Post by Kestrelfeather on Sept 12, 2016 17:48:33 GMT -5
...Hello?)
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Post by Deleted on Sept 13, 2016 0:13:50 GMT -5
{Nobodys on this much its kinda dead}
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Post by Stormheart on Sept 13, 2016 18:56:08 GMT -5
(Hi! Sorry for not being on, I couldn't get online. I gotta go, but I'll be on later tomorrow )
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Post by Kestrelfeather on Sept 21, 2016 15:12:17 GMT -5
(I guess this kinda..died)
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Post by Mother Dark on Oct 6, 2016 15:13:19 GMT -5
)Sorry I have been busy with school.)
The words made Dolphinpaw nervous
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Post by Mother Dark on Dec 18, 2016 10:53:55 GMT -5
Dolphinpaw was confused how could that be true it made him nervous
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Post by Mother Dark on Dec 19, 2016 15:56:37 GMT -5
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Post by Stormheart on Jul 12, 2017 14:59:20 GMT -5
Firesong growled in annoyance. "How would you know?" She demanded, flicking her tailtip back in forth in agitation.
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