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Post by Owlmoon on Mar 24, 2017 21:14:15 GMT -5
Owlmoon & 23 Moons | Owlstar
Description & Personality: Owlmoon is a brown she-cat with long wispy fur. She is always feisty and ready for a battle. This she-cat refuses to take a blow on her Clan. She will defend it with her life, and is ready to battle.
History: Owlmoon was an abandoned kit that was taken in by a kind mother who found her. The mother raised her as one of her own kits. One day Owlmoon wandered off, and was lost. She couldn't find her mother and adjusted to the life of a lonely rogue. When she somehow found the secret location of TimeClan, she hoped to have a new and better life.
Crush/Mate/Kin: NONE
Rank: Warrior
Other:
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Post by broken on Mar 25, 2017 21:06:24 GMT -5
(Sorry I just saw this! Your characters accepted, Owlstar. I'll add whenever o get on my computer next.)
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Post by Owlmoon on Mar 26, 2017 8:30:29 GMT -5
(Oh, it's fine. Mint was right about me liking to join rps....)
Owlmoon yawned. Sunlight pierced through the brambles of the den. She pulled herself out of her nest and stretched. What a nice day!
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Mar 26, 2017 14:40:52 GMT -5
(it's fine, i don't care either way.) Brokenpaw nodded, dropping down into the same crouch as before, looking back and forth between everyone, mostly wanting to see how her friend was doing. Mosswing straightened up, walking closer to her apprentice. "Not bad," she commented, walking around her once before sitting down. "However, make sure your paws are shoulder length apart. That should feel more natural and make you feel more balanced." Mistpaw nodded and shuffled her paws out as she adjusted to the new information. "How's that?" she asked, grinning. Hickoryfoot looked over Brokenpaw's position, and eyed her apprentice's style. "Tail should be just a little higher, Brokenpaw. Don't want to rustle the leaves or grass as we hunt. |
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Post by Owlmoon on Mar 26, 2017 15:33:13 GMT -5
Owlmoon flexed her claws. Getting to her feet, she padded out into the clearing. "Anyone up for a patrol?"
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Mar 26, 2017 15:37:01 GMT -5
Elmheart looked up from where he was eating a mouse. He swallowed the remaining bites and grinned. "Sure! I'm up for one."
(Eh, my short reply. >.< )
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Post by Owlmoon on Mar 26, 2017 15:40:23 GMT -5
(It's fine, there isn't a word limit that you have to do... is there?)
Owlmoon nodded to Elmheart. "Sure!" She tilted her head. "What do you want to do? Border or hunting patrol? I wouldn't mind doing either." She stopped, realizing that she was rambling.
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Post by broken on Mar 26, 2017 21:03:22 GMT -5
( Owlmoon, no there's no word limit. Just as long as there's enough for the other person to reply to.) Mistpaw nodded and shuffled her paws out as she adjusted to the new information. "How's that?" she asked, grinning. Hickoryfoot looked over Brokenpaw's position, and eyed her apprentice's style. "Tail should be just a little higher, Brokenpaw. Don't want to rustle the leaves or grass as we hunt. Mosswing checked out the apprentice again, nodding in satisfaction. "Much better," she commented with a smile, gesturing for her to get up before looking at the other two. "Are we ready to begin hunting?" "Right!" Brokenpaw raised her tail some, then snuck a glance over st her mentor. "Better?" |
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Post by Owlmoon on Mar 27, 2017 13:18:12 GMT -5
(Thanks!)
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Mar 27, 2017 13:22:26 GMT -5
(It's fine, there isn't a word limit that you have to do... is there?) Owlmoon nodded to Elmheart. "Sure!" She tilted her head. "What do you want to do? Border or hunting patrol? I wouldn't mind doing either." She stopped, realizing that she was rambling. Elmheart shrugged. "Hunting patrol works for me, since I seem to have eaten most of the fresh-kill pile." He looked back, noting that he was right. It was getting a little low. "But I think my sister and a couple of apprentices already went out to hunt, so it wouldn't be any great loss if we patrolled the borders." Owlmoon's ramblings confused him a little. He wasn't sure what she wanted him to do.
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Post by Owlmoon on Mar 27, 2017 13:32:09 GMT -5
(It's fine, there isn't a word limit that you have to do... is there?) Owlmoon nodded to Elmheart. "Sure!" She tilted her head. "What do you want to do? Border or hunting patrol? I wouldn't mind doing either." She stopped, realizing that she was rambling. Elmheart shrugged. "Hunting patrol works for me, since I seem to have eaten most of the fresh-kill pile." He looked back, noting that he was right. It was getting a little low. "But I think my sister and a couple of apprentices already went out to hunt, so it wouldn't be any great loss if we patrolled the borders." Owlmoon's ramblings confused him a little. He wasn't sure what she wanted him to do.
(Gah, sorry, I was reading a chapter from Fawnfrost's fic) "Okay. Let's go!" Owlmoon flounced off, then stopped, waiting for Elmheart to follow. |
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Post by broken on Mar 27, 2017 18:46:47 GMT -5
(A little late, but no problem Owlstar)
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Post by Owlmoon on Mar 28, 2017 21:42:29 GMT -5
(LOL, it's cool.  ) |
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Mar 29, 2017 0:00:45 GMT -5
Elmheart shrugged. "Hunting patrol works for me, since I seem to have eaten most of the fresh-kill pile." He looked back, noting that he was right. It was getting a little low. "But I think my sister and a couple of apprentices already went out to hunt, so it wouldn't be any great loss if we patrolled the borders." Owlmoon's ramblings confused him a little. He wasn't sure what she wanted him to do.
(Gah, sorry, I was reading a chapter from Fawnfrost's fic) "Okay. Let's go!" Owlmoon flounced off, then stopped, waiting for Elmheart to follow. (No need to say sorry.  ) Elmheart followed after her, still unsure which type of patrol they were actually on. But okay, he'd find that out later. "Where should we go then?" he asked as he exited camp. "Got a place in mind?" |
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Apr 3, 2017 23:32:37 GMT -5
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Post by Owlmoon on Apr 4, 2017 16:51:03 GMT -5
(Gah, sorry, I was reading a chapter from Fawnfrost's fic) "Okay. Let's go!" Owlmoon flounced off, then stopped, waiting for Elmheart to follow. (No need to say sorry. ) Elmheart followed after her, still unsure which type of patrol they were actually on. But okay, he'd find that out later. "Where should we go then?" he asked as he exited camp. "Got a place in mind?" (Sorry) Owlmoon hesitated. "Not really. I don't know the territory well enough. Do you want to take the lead?" |
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Post by broken on Apr 5, 2017 14:59:29 GMT -5
(Sorry, I'm back and I don't know if you saw this, Mint)
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Post by broken on Apr 5, 2017 15:00:12 GMT -5
Mistpaw nodded and shuffled her paws out as she adjusted to the new information. "How's that?" she asked, grinning. Hickoryfoot looked over Brokenpaw's position, and eyed her apprentice's style. "Tail should be just a little higher, Brokenpaw. Don't want to rustle the leaves or grass as we hunt. Mosswing checked out the apprentice again, nodding in satisfaction. "Much better," she commented with a smile, gesturing for her to get up before looking at the other two. "Are we ready to begin hunting?" "Right!" Brokenpaw raised her tail some, then snuck a glance over st her mentor. "Better?" |
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Apr 8, 2017 0:43:37 GMT -5
(What! I replied. I know I replied. O.O My computer eat my post and I didn't even notice? I'm 99% sure I had replied to that...and yet, the post is not there...
I'll reply now! )
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Apr 8, 2017 0:48:52 GMT -5
Mosswing checked out the apprentice again, nodding in satisfaction. "Much better," she commented with a smile, gesturing for her to get up before looking at the other two. "Are we ready to begin hunting?" "Right!" Brokenpaw raised her tail some, then snuck a glance over st her mentor. "Better?" "Yep!" said Mistpaw with a happy look at her mentor. She was glad that she seemed to have finally learn how to do her hunting crouch well enough to hunt. She stood up, smiling over at Brokenpaw. "Perfect," Hickoryfoot purred. "Looks like both of you get to hunt. Are you ready, Brokenpaw?" (I might just be going crazy. I might not have seen this... ^^' ) |
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Apr 8, 2017 0:51:23 GMT -5
(No need to say sorry. ) Elmheart followed after her, still unsure which type of patrol they were actually on. But okay, he'd find that out later. "Where should we go then?" he asked as he exited camp. "Got a place in mind?" (Sorry) Owlmoon hesitated. "Not really. I don't know the territory well enough. Do you want to take the lead?" (Somehow, I lost this RP in my bookmarks. x.x ) "Sure," said Elmheart. He started to pad forward, tail moving back and forth as he exited camp. "I know the territory pretty well, but I still don't know where you'd like to go. Hunting or renewing the sent markers? Where we go depends on that." |
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Post by Owlmoon on Apr 8, 2017 8:32:52 GMT -5
(Sorry) Owlmoon hesitated. "Not really. I don't know the territory well enough. Do you want to take the lead?" (Somehow, I lost this RP in my bookmarks. x.x ) "Sure," said Elmheart. He started to pad forward, tail moving back and forth as he exited camp. "I know the territory pretty well, but I still don't know where you'd like to go. Hunting or renewing the sent markers? Where we go depends on that." (It's fine LOL) Owlmoon hesitated once again. "I honestly don't have a preference. What do you prefer?" |
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Apr 8, 2017 20:33:49 GMT -5
"We can head for Old Tupelo," said Elmheart after a second, considering. "I don't think anyone has headed over there today."
With carefully pawsteps he turned towards the direction the old crocodile den was.
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Post by Owlmoon on Apr 8, 2017 20:52:33 GMT -5
"Okay." Owlmoon narrowed her eyes. "Are we doing a border patrol? Or hunting?"
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Post by broken on Apr 8, 2017 21:08:28 GMT -5
"Perfect," Hickoryfoot purred. "Looks like both of you get to hunt. Are you ready, Brokenpaw?" (I might just be going crazy. I might not have seen this... ^^' ) (Don't worry, its fine :3 alright idk what happened, apparently I can never quote anything correctly xD) "Yeah, of course I'm ready!" Brokenpaw meowed softly, jumping up and down with excitement, looking from her mentor to her friend. "Settle down, you don't want to scare anything off," Mosswing meowed, standing up. "Alright, tell me what you smell, prey wise." The apprentice opened her jaws some, tasting the air. "Alright, a mouse and..." |
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Post by Owlmoon on Apr 8, 2017 21:19:34 GMT -5
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Apr 11, 2017 16:40:20 GMT -5
Sorry. ^^' Replying now.)
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Post by Owlmoon on Apr 11, 2017 19:48:23 GMT -5
It's fine.
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Apr 11, 2017 21:30:56 GMT -5
"Okay." Owlmoon narrowed her eyes. "Are we doing a border patrol? Or hunting?" "I figured we could do a border patrol and if we run across anything to hunt, all the better," said Elmheart, looking back. "Now, let's go." He broke into a run, yelling back, "Race you!" (Timeskip?) |
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Apr 11, 2017 21:35:02 GMT -5
"Perfect," Hickoryfoot purred. "Looks like both of you get to hunt. Are you ready, Brokenpaw?" (I might just be going crazy. I might not have seen this... ^^' ) (Don't worry, its fine :3 alright idk what happened, apparently I can never quote anything correctly xD) "Yeah, of course I'm ready!" Brokenpaw meowed softly, jumping up and down with excitement, looking from her mentor to her friend. "Settle down, you don't want to scare anything off," Mosswing meowed, standing up. "Alright, tell me what you smell, prey wise." The apprentice opened her jaws some, tasting the air. "Alright, a mouse and..." (How odd...) Mistpaw did the same after a second. She opened her mouth and closed her eyes, seeing what she could smell. "Bird," she said after a second. "Sparrow, I think." Hickoryfoot scented the air to check what the two apprentices had said. "Yeah, your right. But can you scent where they are?" Mistpaw opened her mouth again, trying to pinpoint the piece of prey. |
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