Pansexual
FifthRootNull
I'm older now. One year closer to responsibilities.
Pronouns: He/Him/Five/Null/Concept
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Post by FifthRootNull on May 9, 2017 17:05:29 GMT -5
"Then feel lucky that you don't have to, Owlmoon." Specter turned to look at Owlmoon. "Being alone is great sometimes, but you're always severely underpowered."
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Post by mintedstar/fur on May 10, 2017 3:04:38 GMT -5
"I could live like that," said Elmheart. He was just speculating, however. He was a clan cat, born and raised. He did not have adventure in his blood like his sister. He didn't think he could live on his own either. But he did think he could run faster than a fox or find a way to out-think it. "All you need to do is swim or climb a tree. Foxes aren't the best fighters in the water and can't climb as well as a cat."
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Post by mintedstar/fur on May 10, 2017 3:11:26 GMT -5
(No problem.) "Can't help it," said Hickoryfoot, still looking awkward, but also a little amused at her own feelings. "But thanks for the support Mosswing, it means a lot. I just hope that I can follow you advice." She looked down at her paws again and shrugged. "It's worth a try. Maybe playing a game will help. Do you know any good ones that an apprentice might like to play?" Mosswing shook her head after a moment, looking at Hickoryfoot. "A game? You expect me to have all the answers, huh?" She asked, though she chuckled at the question. She shook out her pelt some, straightening up. "Maybe some friendly competition? I don't know, be creative." "If I can get away with asking, I will," said Hickoryfoot with an amused huff. She finally dipped her head to the other she-cat. "Thank you very much for the advice. I'll try and see what I can gain by applying it to my teachings." She was being a little over formal now, though she did mean what she said. |
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Post by Owlmoon on May 10, 2017 15:56:51 GMT -5
Owlmoon stretched out on her belly with a yawn. "I think I'll go take a nap now." She dipped her head. "it was nice meeting you, Specter."
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Pansexual
FifthRootNull
I'm older now. One year closer to responsibilities.
Pronouns: He/Him/Five/Null/Concept
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Post by FifthRootNull on May 10, 2017 16:00:25 GMT -5
Specter nodded toward Elmheart in understanding and intrigue, then turned to Owlmoon. "It was great meeting you, Owlmoon. Have a nice nap!" She smiled and dipped her head in return.
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Post by Owlmoon on May 10, 2017 18:58:55 GMT -5
"Thanks, I will!" Owlmoon called over her shoulder, already stalking off. Entering the shade of her nest, she let out a sigh.
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Pansexual
FifthRootNull
I'm older now. One year closer to responsibilities.
Pronouns: He/Him/Five/Null/Concept
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Post by FifthRootNull on May 12, 2017 14:16:16 GMT -5
Specter turned back to look at Elmheart. "Anything else you wanted to ask, Elmheart? I have all day!"
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Post by Owlmoon on May 13, 2017 9:44:02 GMT -5
Owlmoon located her nest by scent. The flattened pile of bracken and moss felt good under her haunches. She circled her nest.
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Post by mintedstar/fur on May 17, 2017 16:31:05 GMT -5
(Sorry for disappearing! Replying now.)
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Pansexual
FifthRootNull
I'm older now. One year closer to responsibilities.
Pronouns: He/Him/Five/Null/Concept
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Post by FifthRootNull on May 17, 2017 16:32:27 GMT -5
((It's alright, lol))
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Post by mintedstar/fur on May 17, 2017 17:05:13 GMT -5
Specter turned back to look at Elmheart. "Anything else you wanted to ask, Elmheart? I have all day!" "What about these ghosts your mother talked about?" asked Elmheart, finally getting around to asking. "If you don't mind me asking, that is." |
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Pansexual
FifthRootNull
I'm older now. One year closer to responsibilities.
Pronouns: He/Him/Five/Null/Concept
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Post by FifthRootNull on May 17, 2017 17:17:01 GMT -5
Specter nodded. "It's fine. Like I said, the ghosts are of dead kittypets that roam the wilderness freely. My mom called them 'Wanderers'. She really believed in them..." She shuffled her front paws a bit. "She told me that they tend to group up, and that their leader is called the Specter." She chuckled, with a hint of sadness. "She named me so I face my mortality every passing moment, like some sort of guidance."
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Post by mintedstar/fur on May 17, 2017 17:30:13 GMT -5
"That's very interesting history," said Elmheart, eyes wide. It was a very interesting and he was listening with lifted ears. "If you hadn't guessed already, I'm rather interested in hearing about spirits, whether it be of clan cats or not. So I've wanted to hear more ever since you mentioned them."
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Pansexual
FifthRootNull
I'm older now. One year closer to responsibilities.
Pronouns: He/Him/Five/Null/Concept
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Post by FifthRootNull on May 17, 2017 18:32:54 GMT -5
"I could tell. The look in your eyes hid nothing at all!" Specter laughed. "Anyway, any other details that you're looking for?"
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Post by mintedstar/fur on May 17, 2017 19:31:17 GMT -5
"I could tell. The look in your eyes hid nothing at all!" Specter laughed. "Anyway, any other details that you're looking for?" "I need to learn how to act, I guess," said Elmheart, also laughing. "But no, that pretty much answered all the questions I was looking for. It's a very interesting origin story for your name. Mine's not so special. I think me and Hickoryfoot just had parents who liked trees." |
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Post by Owlmoon on May 17, 2017 20:52:40 GMT -5
(Time skip)
Owlmoon woke from her nap. Her entire body felt limp. Forcing herself to her paws, she stretched.
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Pansexual
FifthRootNull
I'm older now. One year closer to responsibilities.
Pronouns: He/Him/Five/Null/Concept
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Post by FifthRootNull on May 17, 2017 21:43:36 GMT -5
"At least your parents kept it simple." Specter shrugged. "Well, that's about it for the ghost stuff. Anything else, Elmheart? I plan on staying until your leader kicks me out!" She made sure the last sentence had a note of sarcasm.
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Post by mintedstar/fur on May 18, 2017 0:02:32 GMT -5
"At least your parents kept it simple." Specter shrugged. "Well, that's about it for the ghost stuff. Anything else, Elmheart? I plan on staying until your leader kicks me out!" She made sure the last sentence had a note of sarcasm. (Computer ate my post.) "I think that's it," said Elmheart, amusement still tinting his voice. "I don't have any more questions." He looked around, hoping no one would protest about his next statement. "Though my word probably doesn't mean anything, you can stay as long as you like." |
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Post by Owlmoon on May 18, 2017 8:00:49 GMT -5
Owlmoon padded from the shadow of the den. Sunlight embraced her, and she happily yawned. Her stomach growled. Changing direction, she headed towards the fresh-kill pile.
- Owlmoon
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Post by mintedstar/fur on May 24, 2017 21:38:36 GMT -5
broken(Can we change days?)
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Post by broken on May 24, 2017 21:53:41 GMT -5
(o.o oh my... thanks for tagging me otherwise I probably would have lost this page. Yeah it's fine if it's the next day!)
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Post by mintedstar/fur on May 24, 2017 22:07:40 GMT -5
(No problem. :3 )
Hickoryfoot shook out her fur, flattened from sleep. Elmheart wasn't that far behind. The tom stretched his jaws wide in a yawn. "What do you think happened with that rogue? You think our great and wise leader let her stick around?"
Hickoryfoot looked over at him, amused. "How should I know? I didn't even talk with either of them yesterday."
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Post by broken on May 24, 2017 22:20:56 GMT -5
Mosswing padded out of the warriors den slowly, shaking a few things of moss from her fur. She blinked a couple of times, just barely overhearing the other warriors. "Huh? There was a rouge here yesterday?" She asked, looking between the two, then looked around the camp.
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Post by mintedstar/fur on May 24, 2017 23:36:51 GMT -5
"Yeah," said Elmheart, looked over at her. "Didn't you know?"
Hickoryfoot shrugged, moving out into the camp, stretching her legs as she went. "Not everyone was paying as much attention as you were, brother dear."
Elmheart rolled his eyes. "Well, I thought since it was mentioned to Hollowstar, more cats would know."
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Post by broken on May 24, 2017 23:43:42 GMT -5
Mosswing tilted her head to one side, sitting down as she licked her paw and brought it over her ears. "Really?" She meowed, casting a glance over at to the leader's den before back at them. "Maybe Hollowstar is thinking about how the Clan will react or something? I'm sure there'll be some sort of meeting later."
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Post by mintedstar/fur on May 25, 2017 2:01:24 GMT -5
"Maybe," said Hickoryfoot, also beginning to groom herself, though possibly a bit more thoroughly. "It will be interesting to see."
Elmheart nodded, also casting a glance at the leader's den, though his face showed a touch of worry.
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Post by broken on May 25, 2017 12:11:42 GMT -5
( FifthRootNull, want to have the rouge and leader talk?) "Hm, I'd certainly like to see it, just to see what Hollowstar does," Mosswing muttered softly, though she glanced at Elmheart for a moment. "Hickoryfoot, your brother worries too much." |
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Post by mintedstar/fur on May 25, 2017 20:11:22 GMT -5
( FifthRootNull , want to have the rouge and leader talk?) "Hm, I'd certainly like to see it, just to see what Hollowstar does," Mosswing muttered softly, though she glanced at Elmheart for a moment. "Hickoryfoot, your brother worries too much." "Don't think I don't know that," said Hickoryfoot with an amused laugh. "Do not," said Elmheart, though he wasn't very convincing. |
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Post by broken on May 25, 2017 23:34:41 GMT -5
Mosswing chuckled softly, looking between the two siblings. "Oh sure, whatever you say," she meowed. Soon, she was finished grooming herself and she stood up again, looking around some. "Hm, it seems to be a quiet day. What should we do?"
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Post by mintedstar/fur on May 26, 2017 0:37:01 GMT -5
Elmheart shrugged. "I don't know. I'm up for anything, really."
"No," said Hickoryfoot. "He's not. He says that, but he never is. I speak from many, many times of trying to get him to do anything that crosses my mind." She looked amused.
"Anything that Mosswing comes up with then," said Elmheart. "And not you."
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