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Post by perfectlypink♥ on Apr 15, 2017 7:21:54 GMT -5
"You're just jealous of the prospect of Cloverstar; loyal, fearless, intelligent leader. I'll be remembered for generations as the greatest leader Yarrowclan has ever had, and when you're sitting in the elder's den, like Sandytail, you'll be telling the kits stories about me", Cloverpaw teased, smirking mischievously as she waited for his response. They were nearing the camp entrance as they padded on, and she recognized the fresh scents of Sagemint and Minnowcreek, and their paw-prints were new, as if they had recently left camp. "I bet Sagemint left to help Minnowcreek pick herbs! An apprentice's task!", she purred with amusement. "Now Sagemint can see what it's like, being constantly bossed around!", Cloverpaw thought to herself with satisfaction.
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Post by Owlmoon on Apr 15, 2017 7:56:43 GMT -5
StarClan is he rude! What happened to manners? Sagemint felt his head snap up. "Well, you didn't clarify it earlier. I was just asking! No need to be so rude." He felt his claws flex and dig into the ground as Sagemint forced his head down, not waiting for Minnowcreek's reaction. Baring his fangs, he quickly snapped the stem of the tansy and tugged out the bit he wanted. He didn't stop until he had a pile that would be quite a haul. Minnowcreek.... |
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Cᴏᴍʙᴀᴛ ʜᴏʟᴏɢʀᴀᴘʜʏ sʏsᴛᴇᴍs... ON!
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Post by ⚬ ᖇαρтᎥη on Apr 17, 2017 17:36:26 GMT -5
StarClan is he rude! What happened to manners? Sagemint felt his head snap up. "Well, you didn't clarify it earlier. I was just asking! No need to be so rude." He felt his claws flex and dig into the ground as Sagemint forced his head down, not waiting for Minnowcreek's reaction. Baring his fangs, he quickly snapped the stem of the tansy and tugged out the bit he wanted. He didn't stop until he had a pile that would be quite a haul.
Minnowcreek gave a faint, wordless hiss in irritation, though his glare turned to a slight gleam of approval as he saw the stack of tansy grow. He approached it and gave the plants a quick look-over to ensure they were of acceptable quality, then swished his tail. Impressive for such hasty work. Of course he wouldn't heap too much praise onto Sagemint after the prior misunderstanding, rather, he gave the tom a smidge more of a courteous look. "Well, even though you neglected focusing earlier, you managed to pluck more than a decent amount of tansy. Thank you for your assistance."
Minnowcreek retreated back to his own bundle of herbs and picked it up in his maw, then looked to Sagemint. The pile he'd gotten seemed a bit in excess, and perhaps would take multiple trips back to camp to properly store it. Well... at least we won't be running out any time soon. |
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Post by Owlmoon on Apr 17, 2017 17:58:18 GMT -5
StarClan is he rude! What happened to manners? Sagemint felt his head snap up. "Well, you didn't clarify it earlier. I was just asking! No need to be so rude." He felt his claws flex and dig into the ground as Sagemint forced his head down, not waiting for Minnowcreek's reaction. Baring his fangs, he quickly snapped the stem of the tansy and tugged out the bit he wanted. He didn't stop until he had a pile that would be quite a haul.
Minnowcreek gave a faint, wordless hiss in irritation, though his glare turned to a slight gleam of approval as he saw the stack of tansy grow. He approached it and gave the plants a quick look-over to ensure they were of acceptable quality, then swished his tail. Impressive for such hasty work. Of course he wouldn't heap too much praise onto Sagemint after the prior misunderstanding, rather, he gave the tom a smidge more of a courteous look. "Well, even though you neglected focusing earlier, you managed to pluck more than a decent amount of tansy. Thank you for your assistance."
Minnowcreek retreated back to his own bundle of herbs and picked it up in his maw, then looked to Sagemint. The pile he'd gotten seemed a bit in excess, and perhaps would take multiple trips back to camp to properly store it. Well... at least we won't be running out any time soon.~Completely fine.~ Sagemint stared after the medicine cat. Was Minnowcreek just...nice to me? The thought shocked him. "Um..." He looked at Minnowcreek. "You're welcome?" Sagemint leaned down and attempted to get half of it under his chin, the other half in his jaws, and a few hooked in his claws. Half waddling, the warrior tried to rear up and stay there. The plants itched under his tongue and neck. Giving up, Sagemint took the tansy out from in between his claws. He put them back in the pile, then stared at it in dismay. This'll take forever! |
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Cᴏᴍʙᴀᴛ ʜᴏʟᴏɢʀᴀᴘʜʏ sʏsᴛᴇᴍs... ON!
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Post by ⚬ ᖇαρтᎥη on Apr 17, 2017 18:24:18 GMT -5
Minnowcreek gave an amused grin at his clan-mate's awkward reaction to his approval. The gray tom knew he could be seen as a stiff, but to see Sagemint so taken aback was rather humorous. The way the brownish tom overburdened himself with tansy and tried to carry it about was equally entertaining. He looks like a cross between a twoleg and a tree!
The medicine cat ducked his head down to drop his own bundle, huff out a muted laugh, then address the warrior before him. "Pace yourself, Sagemint. There's enough time to travel to camp and back for extra trips. I can take a bit more of the herbs you've picked with me on this run," Minnowcreek's tone was unusually warm, though he stifled his humor and took on his regular prickly expression as he went to take his fair share from the pile. The pungent and acrid scent from the tansy stuffed up the gray tom's nose, though he still retrieved his own bundle of more of the aromatic herb and crammed it in his mouth.
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Post by Owlmoon on Apr 17, 2017 18:57:46 GMT -5
Sagemint managed half of a grin. "We should get going..." He took what he could and ignored Minnowcreek's laughing tone. It was strange to hear the medicine cat's tone so warm.
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Post by Owlmoon on Apr 24, 2017 20:32:08 GMT -5
Sagemint managed half of a grin. "We should get going..." He took what he could and ignored Minnowcreek's laughing tone. It was strange to hear the medicine cat's tone so warm. |
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Post by Icefang on Apr 27, 2017 18:53:20 GMT -5
(You guys wanna skip to the next day?)
Icestar decided to sleep for a little bit. When he woke up he realized that he hadn't slept long and decided to groom himself until someone returned.
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Post by Owlmoon on Apr 27, 2017 18:58:15 GMT -5
(Yes, please)
Sagemint woke from his den. Sunlight filtered through the roof of the den, making him squint. Getting to his paws, Sagemint stretched, then left the den. Scanning the clearing for the apprentice's den, he made a beeline for it. "Cloverpaw! We're going hunting! Rise and shine!"
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Post by ѕнαdσω on Apr 29, 2017 13:20:14 GMT -5
agh, i'm so sorry for replying so late! i haven't had the time to get online at all with all of my exams and "job shadowing" i had to do!
also, are we skipping to the next day? cx i'm a little lost tbh}}
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Post by Owlmoon on Apr 29, 2017 14:24:35 GMT -5
agh, i'm so sorry for replying so late! i haven't had the time to get online at all with all of my exams and "job shadowing" i had to do!
also, are we skipping to the next day? cx i'm a little lost tbh}}
(We were all really inactive here for a while, so don't worry about it. Yes, we have skipped to the next day, and are trying to get everyone back over here.) |
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Post by Icefang on Apr 29, 2017 14:42:31 GMT -5
(Time skip it's morning.)
Icestar woke up before sunhigh. "Well let's see what's going on today" he said to himself as he walked out of the den.
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Post by Owlmoon on Apr 29, 2017 15:01:42 GMT -5
Sagemint let out a yawn. "Anyone up for a dawn patrol?" This warrior is ready to stretch his legs.
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Post by ѕнαdσω on Apr 29, 2017 15:15:00 GMT -5
oh okay, thank you! c: }}
Ugh, he grumbled to himself, Falconpaw's eyes still sealed closed as he remained curled in his nest. He definitely wasn't an early riser, especially since Cloverpaw had got him pretty good on his back yesterday while rough housinh, leaving him sore. Of course, being the type of egotistical cat he is, he would not dare to mention this to anyone. He heard more chattering outside of the apprentice den, his forest green eyes slowly opening, his vision blurred. I do not want to get up, but I might as well. The apprentice rose to his feet, stumbling out of the den as he noticed Icestar and Sagemint. He let out a yawn before gazing upward to the skies, admiring the morning colors.
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Post by Owlmoon on Apr 29, 2017 15:25:35 GMT -5
Sagemint greeted Falconpaw. "Hey! Look! The sleepyhead's awake. Finally." He teased.
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Post by ѕнαdσω on Apr 29, 2017 15:47:28 GMT -5
The tom's gaze swiveled to Sagemint, a smirk spreading across his face as he teased back, "I wanted to wake up especially early today just to see your lovely face, Sagemint." His jaws opened into another yawn, as he was still clearly not fully awake, as he began to stretch out his legs. He felt the soreness in his back and let out a rather loud grunt. "I must be getting as old as you are," he poked at the warrior gently, his eyes twinkling in amusement. Once he finished his stretch, he sat on his hind quaters and began to groom the fawn colored fur that was messily sticking up.
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Post by Owlmoon on Apr 29, 2017 15:54:36 GMT -5
Sagemint pursed his lips and put on his 'scolding queen' voice. "Oh, no! Falconpaw! Such language!"
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Post by ѕнαdσω on Apr 29, 2017 16:46:42 GMT -5
Twitching his ear in amusement, Falconpaw let out a playful sigh, lowering his head as if he was an ashamed kit, "I'm sorry, Mother. It just kinda slipped." The tom smirked underneath his bowed head, breaking his act as he rose his head to continue his grooming. "Do we get to do anything exciting today? It's always so boring. I wanna do something like fighting instead of doing these dull apprentice duties like fetching moss," he grumbled, pausing his grooming to look up to Sagemint. "Did you even get to do anything exciting when you were an apprentice?" he asked genuinely, before teasing once more, "Even though that was moons before I was born."
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Post by Owlmoon on Apr 29, 2017 17:13:40 GMT -5
Sagemint rolled his eyes sarcastically. "Today Cloverpaw and I are going to go hunting. Would you like to come?"
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Post by ѕнαdσω on Apr 29, 2017 17:34:10 GMT -5
Hunting. He groaned inwardly, already regretting the words that had left his mouth earlier. Hunting was certainly not one of Falconpaw's strengths, especially due to his muscular physique and towering figure. Something within him began to build up, but he pushed it away to the back of his mind. He rose to his paws, his tail flicking eagerly, though the nervousness he had been feeling earlier continued to return. Though he managed to hide his nerves from the warrior, since hiding his emotions was typical of him to do, and smiled determinedly, "Of course! I'm always up for hunting. But you better bring your game because I'll be bringing back prey that will last us for moons."
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Post by Owlmoon on Apr 29, 2017 17:38:04 GMT -5
"We'll see." Sagemint said wryly, not sure if he believed the apprentice. "We'll see..."
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Post by Ravenspell / Merlincry on Apr 29, 2017 21:49:56 GMT -5
Name: Ravenpaw (someday Ravenspell) Rank: Medicine Cat Apprentice? Age (in moons): 8 moons Description: Ravenpaw is a small, lithe she-cat with a mottled sooty pelt - human terminology would call her a black smoke tabby. She has no white markings except for a small spot like a locket on her chest, and her eyes are a bright blue-violet color. She'll never be the strongest or fastest cat, due to a kit-hood illness, but she is incredibly bright and innovative with her treatment ideas for the other members of YarrowClan. Ravenpaw is a sweet little cat too, always happy to tell stories to the younger cats or help the elders. Certainly she can have a sharp tongue, she's no walkover - but she usually keeps it in check, preferring to pick her battles. Past (not needed): Ravenpaw was born in YarrowClan, her mother having had the briefest of affairs with a loner tom. She caught greencough as a young kit and as a result she has a permanently weak chest and low reserves of stamina - she could never make a warrior. Ravenpaw tried training as a warrior for only two moons, and has just switched training to become a medicine cat. Other: Perhaps somebody else's kitty could be her mother?  Would be nice if the little fuzz could have some family. Name: Merlinpaw Rank: Apprentice Age (in moons): 8 moons Description: Merlinpaw is a much different cat to his sister. Taller, stronger and faster, he's impressive even for a young apprentice. His eyes are the same piercing blue-violet as Ravenpaw's but his coat is a deep mottled-brown tabby color, fading to light cream around his muzzle, paws and belly - he really is the color of the bird of prey for which he was named. Merlinpaw is tall but not bulky, in a contest of strength he would not necessarily win but has the speed, agility and smarts to work around this deficiency. He's not sickly as his sister is, and takes more after his loner father than his Clan mother. Past (not needed): Merlinpaw felt only shame when he realized his father wasn't from his beloved Clan, and has striven ever since to be the best at everything he does. He loves his sister Ravenpaw but often gets impatient when she cannot keep up with him, however he is proud that she will be a medicine cat someday. Other:Merlinpaw needs a mentor! For the record, a merlin is a type of hawk |
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Post by Owlmoon on Apr 29, 2017 22:04:43 GMT -5
Name: Ravenpaw (someday Ravenspell) Rank: Medicine Cat Apprentice? Age (in moons): 8 moons Description: Ravenpaw is a small, lithe she-cat with a mottled sooty pelt - human terminology would call her a black smoke tabby. She has no white markings except for a small spot like a locket on her chest, and her eyes are a bright blue-violet color. She'll never be the strongest or fastest cat, due to a kit-hood illness, but she is incredibly bright and innovative with her treatment ideas for the other members of YarrowClan. Ravenpaw is a sweet little cat too, always happy to tell stories to the younger cats or help the elders. Certainly she can have a sharp tongue, she's no walkover - but she usually keeps it in check, preferring to pick her battles. Past (not needed): Ravenpaw was born in YarrowClan, her mother having had the briefest of affairs with a loner tom. She caught greencough as a young kit and as a result she has a permanently weak chest and low reserves of stamina - she could never make a warrior. Ravenpaw tried training as a warrior for only two moons, and has just switched training to become a medicine cat. Other: Perhaps somebody else's kitty could be her mother? Would be nice if the little fuzz could have some family. Name: Merlinpaw Rank: Apprentice Age (in moons): 8 moons Description: Merlinpaw is a much different cat to his sister. Taller, stronger and faster, he's impressive even for a young apprentice. His eyes are the same piercing blue-violet as Ravenpaw's but his coat is a deep mottled-brown tabby color, fading to light cream around his muzzle, paws and belly - he really is the color of the bird of prey for which he was named. Merlinpaw is tall but not bulky, in a contest of strength he would not necessarily win but has the speed, agility and smarts to work around this deficiency. He's not sickly as his sister is, and takes more after his loner father than his Clan mother. Past (not needed): Merlinpaw felt only shame when he realized his father wasn't from his beloved Clan, and has striven ever since to be the best at everything he does. He loves his sister Ravenpaw but often gets impatient when she cannot keep up with him, however he is proud that she will be a medicine cat someday. Other:Merlinpaw needs a mentor! For the record, a merlin is a type of hawk:) Sorry, but we do have a joining page if you could post there please... |
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Post by Ravenspell / Merlincry on Apr 29, 2017 22:57:03 GMT -5
Oops! So sorry! Could you link me to it? My phone is a bit stuck
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Post by Icefang on Apr 30, 2017 10:16:47 GMT -5
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Post by Ravenspell / Merlincry on Apr 30, 2017 16:46:09 GMT -5
Thanks! I've posted my forms there |
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Post by ѕнαdσω on Apr 30, 2017 20:18:16 GMT -5
"You will, don't worry. I'm obviously the best of the best," he smirked playfully, his forest eyes shielding the nervousness boiling inside of him though it was difficult to read. Falconpaw flicked his tail, his eyes now looking around camp, wondering where his clan mates where. He typically wasn't up this early. It was rare for him to even get out of his nest before a dawn patrol had been arranged.
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Post by Owlmoon on May 2, 2017 7:05:06 GMT -5
Sagemint shook his head. "You can't prove anything! Besides, your an apprentice."
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Post by Icefang on May 2, 2017 9:58:35 GMT -5
(Squirrelflight99 do you want to have one of your characters be a mentor?)
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Post by Owlmoon on May 4, 2017 14:43:41 GMT -5
Sagemint shook his head. "You can't prove anything! Besides, you're an apprentice." |
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Would be nice if the little fuzz could have some family.