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Post by Owlmoon on Apr 29, 2017 8:39:22 GMT -5
Dropletleaf smiled happily. "This is going to be a great day! I can't wait to get some OwlClan fur to line my nest with!" She bounced up and down, waiting to leave.
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Post by lazy penguin on Apr 29, 2017 8:41:04 GMT -5
Half-face dipped his head in acknowledgement, letting his leader know that he'd heard him as his paws lead him to the exit. "Sounds like a plan," he called dryly over his shoulder. At least Dropletleaf is coming as well, he conceded. If it was just me and Brairstar, I think I would go mad. |
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Post by Owlmoon on Apr 29, 2017 9:29:50 GMT -5
"Yay!" Dropletleaf bounded after Half-face. "OwlClan better watch out!"
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Post by lazy penguin on Apr 29, 2017 11:16:00 GMT -5
"Yeah, they better," Half-face responded with a smile. He'd always enjoyed talking to the younger she-cat. Her enthusiasm and kindness seemed to radiate off her, making up for the misery if having to do work.
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Post by literalynxxo on Apr 29, 2017 11:20:06 GMT -5
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Briarstar trotted ahead, and instead of going in the main entrance, pushed through the fern barrier near SharpCleft. It was closer to the OwlClan border and would make getting there easier. His pelt shifted to match his surroundings, and the only way you could tell where he was was if you were looking him straight in the eyes, which he decided to remain blue.
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Post by lazy penguin on Apr 29, 2017 11:37:39 GMT -5
Watching his leader camouflage himslef, Half-face let out a sigh. Changing his pelt so that it matched with the territory, he silently began to follow. It wasn't that the tom hated changing his colors, in fact when he got bored (which was quite often) he'd practice making his pelt mimic his backdrop perfectly. The problem was that it drained his energy and made the tom feel sluggish.
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Post by literalynxxo on Apr 29, 2017 13:10:20 GMT -5
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[Switch to the border page? ]
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Post by lazy penguin on Apr 29, 2017 13:12:14 GMT -5
(Mkay, meet you there!)
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Post by frostshade on May 5, 2017 7:52:36 GMT -5
Character Name; Update
(( Hello! )) |
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Post by literalynxxo on May 5, 2017 19:22:36 GMT -5
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[Anyone want to roleplay? ]
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Post by Owlmoon on May 6, 2017 10:30:53 GMT -5
(Meets peeps at border page)
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Post by frostshade on May 6, 2017 10:36:46 GMT -5
Character Name; Update
(( I would like to rp, if that's alright. )) |
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Post by Owlmoon on May 6, 2017 10:39:12 GMT -5
(Huh?)
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Post by literalynxxo on May 6, 2017 11:16:39 GMT -5
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NOTE-
FernClan's Page has been updated
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Post by literalynxxo on May 6, 2017 11:17:23 GMT -5
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[ Sure frostshade !
I could have Perchheart go out on a walk and find Peppermint? ]
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Post by frostshade on May 6, 2017 11:30:51 GMT -5
Character Name; Update
(( Sure! )) |
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Post by literalynxxo on May 6, 2017 11:35:41 GMT -5
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Perchheart bustled his way out of the nursery after being shooed out by Curlytwig so that she could sleep.
He felt affection build up in his heart. He wasn't as young as he used to be, but he loved his mate- and their future kits- all the same.
He glanced around camp and decided to go on a walk. The hunting and border patrols would be fine without him. He made his way out of the fern entrance, his black tail waving happily as he meandered farther away from camp into the somewhat marshy moorland.
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Post by Owlmoon on May 6, 2017 11:43:51 GMT -5
(Such a cute post...)
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Post by frostshade on May 6, 2017 14:14:35 GMT -5
Peppermint; Waddling through FernClan's territory was difficult for the young cat. Her large wings got caught on every little thing, and they were too big to keep at her side, like most cats would. She had considered tying them to herself, but couldn't figure out how to do it. Peppermint scented the air, looking for something she could eat. She wasn't the greatest at hunting, and got weighed down a lot more than she should've been. But through her awkward crouching, she did somehow manage to catch prey. Occasionally. Hence she was looking for prey, as her stomach wouldn't stop rumbling. Usually she stayed away from the scents of other cats; But she failed to find food outside of the Clan's territory, so was forced to start hunting inside of it.
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Post by literalynxxo on May 6, 2017 21:55:29 GMT -5
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Perchheart smiled as he wandered towards Frog Pond subconsciously, his mind back to his family; what would he and Curlytwig name their kits when they came? Every day that she was in the nursery was another day that they were closer to being born, and he knew they would be perfect.
Deep in his thoughts, he didn't realize that a feather had floated to his paws- and not a bird's feather- a cat's feather.
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Post by frostshade on May 7, 2017 21:41:05 GMT -5
Peppermint; Slowly stalking up on a piece of prey, her eyes narrowed onto the frog. Peppermint wasn't exactly fond of the slimy green creature, but she was fending for herself, and she would take what she could get. If that was a frog, she'd eat it without another question. Her tail quivered in anticipation as she crept up on it. Awkwardly bending down and trying to keep her wings up, she took a leap at the frog. She was off by just a little; Maybe an inch. Giving an unhappy curse and growl under her breath, she tried to whip her wing around to hit the frog. Unfortunately, she failed to catch it, and could only watch as it hopped away. Groaning, she stood up straight and pawed at the ground unhappily. "Stupid frog... No one needs you..." She growled, still pretty unhappy that she had missed the catch. |
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Post by literalynxxo on May 8, 2017 20:26:29 GMT -5
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Suddenly Perchheart's thoughts were interrupted by a voice.
"Stupid frog... No one needs you..."
He perked his ears, turning his head to find the source of the sound. A small silver winged cat stood, mumbling to herself. Her silver wings were much larger than her body and were dragging slightly on the floor.
The black tom stood frozen for a second, stunned.
He quickly masked himself in his camouflage and crept forward from behind her, getting ready to pounce the intruder.
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Post by frostshade on May 9, 2017 13:13:08 GMT -5
Peppermint; Her ears perked upwards and the small cat tasted the air. She couldn't really find any distinct scents, but really did think that she heard something. Looking around carefully, she sighed. "It was probably nothing anyways," Peppermint thought aloud, giving a gentle few beats of her wings to lift them off the ground slightly. Stalking forward, she began to try to look for another piece of prey, eventually dragging her wings along with her.
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Post by literalynxxo on May 9, 2017 16:45:08 GMT -5
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Perchheart materialized into view, and let out a hiss.
"She won't get away..." He growled. He returned to invisibleness and made after her, keeping his eye on her as she half-flew through his home.
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Post by Windspirit14 on May 12, 2017 16:04:03 GMT -5
{Hi}
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Post by literalynxxo on May 12, 2017 16:27:54 GMT -5
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[ Hello! I've listed Echopaw's mentor as Poppyshade (@thistlereed) ]
Briarstar padded back into camp from his patrol and glanced up at the sky. It was beginning to get darker, and tonight was the gathering.
He made a dash and a leap and hopped swiftly up onto SharpCleft, his announcement spot.
"Will the cats of FernClan who are old enough to hide their own pelt gather under SharpCleft for a clan meeting!"
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Post by Deleted on May 12, 2017 17:17:34 GMT -5
(( Kk ))
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Post by literalynxxo on May 13, 2017 13:28:57 GMT -5
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"I've made my decision as to who's coming to the gathering tonight," Briarstar announced from atop Sharpcleft.
"Dropletleaf (Owlmoon ), Poppyshade (@thistlereed ), Lionpaw, Otterpaw, Riverheart (Dragoness ), Echopaw (Windspirit14 ), Half-face (lazy penguin), Whispernight (rippleflame), Drizzlepaw (VIXENCLAW) and of course, Silverwind (ღℳ𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓼𝓽𝓻𝒆𝓪𝓶ღ )." He called. "The rest will stay here at the camp."
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Post by Dragoness on May 13, 2017 13:56:13 GMT -5
Lionpaw purred with joy. This was his very first gathering, and he had never met cats from other clans before. He could barely contain his excitement. Searching the crowd for his mentor or Echopaw, he felt his chest soar with pride.
Btw, who is his mentor?)
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Post by literalynxxo on May 13, 2017 14:32:08 GMT -5
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Whoopers sorry I need to update the page. I'll decide once I'm done updating it haha.
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