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Post by Armageddidn't on Apr 4, 2017 18:50:57 GMT -5
Joining page is in the Subpages.
RULES:
-No God-modding
-No killing other characters without permission
-No perfect cats
-No putting character profiles on here
Shimmerstar jumps up onto the boulder in the center of camp to orgaize patrols. "Skyflight! Take Clearmeadow and Hickoryfoot on a hunting patrol! Elmheart! Take Forestleap and Sparrowspring on a border patrol! Dovespirit! Guard the entrance!"
Skyflight looks calm, but internally has SO many questions. Why did she put me with Clearmeadow? Does she know? Hickoryfoot is a bad cat to put with us if Shimmerstar wants me to ask her.
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Post by Fresh Sans Genderbend on Apr 4, 2017 19:35:09 GMT -5
Clearmeadow got up and walked to Skyflight and Hickoryfoot, her clear blue eyes alight with the exitement of going to hunt. "Where should we hunt?" She asked.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Apr 4, 2017 20:28:06 GMT -5
Skyflight looks toward the north. "There should be good prey up there. Those woods are always teeming with mice, rabbits and birds."
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Asexual
Raging Storm
ᴄᴀʟᴀᴍɪᴛʏ
this rock IS my fist
Pronouns: she/her or they/them
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Post by ᴄᴀʟᴀᴍɪᴛʏ on Apr 5, 2017 7:15:10 GMT -5
Sparowspring's ears pricked up at Shimmerstar's announcement. Border patrol! Just what he had been hoping for! His dark pelt rippled in excitement. Only about a moon ago, Sparrowspring was one of the cats the border patrol would be protecting borders against. Maybe they would run into a loner and invite them into the clan. Sparrowspring needed to watch these MercyClan cats more carefully. But, then again, he was one of them now. He carried the scent and slept in their dens. His eyes scanned the clearing for the other cats he should be patrolling with. Their names were Elmleap and Forestheart, right? Probably...
Adderleaf sat gazing at the MercyClan leader, disapointment shone in her green eyes. She had hearing problems, but the she-cat was close enough to notice Shimmerstar never told her to do something. How come she wasn't going on patrol or something? The cinnamon she-cat pinned her ears down, "Shimmerstar, why didn't you assign anything to me?"
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Post by Armageddidn't on Apr 5, 2017 7:48:56 GMT -5
"Aderleaf, I wanted to talk to you. Come with me to my den, please." Shimmerstar replies. "Don't worry, you're not in trouble. I just have a few questions for you."
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Asexual
Raging Storm
ᴄᴀʟᴀᴍɪᴛʏ
this rock IS my fist
Pronouns: she/her or they/them
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Post by ᴄᴀʟᴀᴍɪᴛʏ on Apr 5, 2017 8:38:41 GMT -5
Adderleaf hesitated before entering Shimmerstar’s den. She had some things to ask her? Did she do anything wrong? Would she be exiled? Thoughts rushed through the cinnamon she-cat’s head. She attempted to calm herself down with a series of deep breaths and more positive thoughts. Shimmerstar said I'm not in trouble, so I'm not in trouble, she thought as she shakily stepped into the leader’s den. Her paws felt like ice, the ground stone, "W-What is it, Shimmerstar?"
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Post by Armageddidn't on Apr 5, 2017 8:50:34 GMT -5
"I was wondering if you would like to mentor an apprentice. Stormypaw is in need of a mentor ever since her od one, Fireblaze, died. Would you be willing to mentor her? She IS a bit of a pawful, but I'm sure you can handle it." Shimmerstar smiles. She seems to trust Adderleaf very much.
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Asexual
Raging Storm
ᴄᴀʟᴀᴍɪᴛʏ
this rock IS my fist
Pronouns: she/her or they/them
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Post by ᴄᴀʟᴀᴍɪᴛʏ on Apr 5, 2017 9:07:20 GMT -5
Warmth spread through Adderleaf, "Of course! It would be my pleasure!" she meowed. Internally, Adderleaf sighed, she had been worrying about nothing! Adderleaf, you really need to get a hold of yourself! Stop jumping to conclusions! "When will I start training her?"
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Post by Armageddidn't on Apr 5, 2017 9:13:52 GMT -5
"I'll make the announcement at sunhigh." she mews.
((Stormypaw is my apprentice character.))
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Post by Armageddidn't on Apr 5, 2017 9:25:47 GMT -5
Stormypaw races through the camp entrance, out of breath. She was just out on a solo hunt, and she needed to report something to Shimmerstar. "Shimmerstar!!" the dark-gray tabby mews, racing into the den. "I scented dog in the forest!"
Shimmerstar jumps to her paws. "Did you also scen Twolegs?!" she asks, eyes glittering with fear.
"No. Just a dog." Stormypaw replies.
"Thank Starclan..." Shimmerstar sighs with relief.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 5, 2017 10:45:33 GMT -5
(( Hello everyone (: ))
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Post by Armageddidn't on Apr 5, 2017 10:46:11 GMT -5
((YO))
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Post by Armageddidn't on Apr 5, 2017 10:50:35 GMT -5
"Adderleaf, remind me to talk to Elmheart when he gets back from the patrol. I need to ask him something too." Shimmerstar smiles.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 5, 2017 10:53:23 GMT -5
Birchstorm padded out of the warrior den, pausing near the entrance to arch her back and stretch, claws curling into the soft ground. Her body relaxed and she looked around, wondering if patrols had already been sent out or if there was anything she could do. She padded towards the middle of camp, sitting near the fresh-kill pile, her amber eyes studying her clanmates.
Dustpaw had been sitting near the apprentice den, his paws tucked comfortably under his chest and his tail curled around his body. His yellow eyes were half closed, waiting for an order from a warrior or Shimmerstar. He was getting a little impatient, but he tried not to let that show. He didn't have a mentor at the moment, so he didn't have someone to train with, but surely there was something to do.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Apr 5, 2017 11:09:53 GMT -5
Stormypaw steps out of the leader's den, followed by Shimmerstar. Shimmerstar jumps onto the boulder. I can't wait to have dog fur to line my nest with. Stormypaw thought.
Shimmerstar yowls,"May all cats old enough to leave camp gather beneath the Boulder for a Clan meeting!"
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Post by Deleted on Apr 5, 2017 11:21:10 GMT -5
Birchstorm's face lit up as she heard the call and she hopped to her paws, padding quickly to join the rest of the clan beneath the boulder. She made herself comfortable and sat down, her tail wrapping over her paws with the tip twitching with anticipation. She wondered what the meeting was for. Shimmerstar could be sending out another patrol or possibly assigning someone an apprentice. She briefly wondered what having an apprentice would be like, but dismissed the thought quickly. Now wasn't the time to think about it. Focus, she told herself, blinking up at the leader with wide amber eyes.
Dustpaw lifted his head as he saw movement near the leader's den and watched Stormypaw and Shimmerstar come out. As the leader headed towards the boulder he stood and went as well, anticipating that she was about to call a meeting. He was right. As he sat himself at the foot of the boulder she said the summoning words. The apprentice looked around, watching the rest of the clan join him.
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Post by Peanutella on Apr 5, 2017 11:51:45 GMT -5
Dovespirit stretched her body. She had been out hunting for a while with Forestleap. The large tom had lumbered off and scared away her mouse, and she gave him a stern glare. He had apologized several times, but she simply told him to go away for a while. That was a while before she had lay down and closed her eyes, never fully sleeping. Instead, she calmed herself and got back up to go find wherever Forestleap had gotten to. She picked up a mouse that she had caught a while ago and moved on to find her friend.
Forestleap had returned to camp and gently sat a bird he had caught in the prey pile. His pelt was covered in a thin layer of dust, giving him a lighter brown fur color. He stepped away from the prey pile. He soon sat down and began cleaning his pelt after giving it a good shake. He returned to his normal brown color shortly. He thought of how he left Dovespirit, and if he should go back. 'She will find me.' He thought, returning to cleaning himself.
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Asexual
Raging Storm
ᴄᴀʟᴀᴍɪᴛʏ
this rock IS my fist
Pronouns: she/her or they/them
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Post by ᴄᴀʟᴀᴍɪᴛʏ on Apr 5, 2017 12:53:10 GMT -5
Adderleaf nodded, "Sure thing, Shimmerstar." she then stole a glance at Stormypaw, did she say there was a log on clan territory? And Shimmerstar was taking it rather seriously, was it a 'dangerous' log? How could logs be dangerous? Well, Adderleaf, if they roll on your leg they can be. And how about if there's a fire in the forest? The log could catch on fire and block the path for escaping cats! The cinnamon she-cat padded back to the Boulder, it was probably going to be about how the MercyClan cats need to move the log.
Sparrowspring paused his searching for the two cats he had to go on border patrol with, Treejump and...he forgot. Did he even know how these cats looked? Nope, for the last moon Sparrowspring had been preoccupied with being a MercyClan cat, not meeting them. He gave his attention to Shimmerstar, he would ask her later, or mabey Jumptree and the other cat would just approach him.
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Post by Peanutella on Apr 5, 2017 14:05:22 GMT -5
(I don't want to seem dumb, so I'm going to step out of my comfort zone and ask a question.... Sparrowspring is talking about Forestleap right?)
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Post by Armageddidn't on Apr 5, 2017 14:30:54 GMT -5
((I'm in school now.))
"May all cats old enough to leave camp gather beneath the Boulder for a Clan meeting!!" she yowls again, louder.
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Post by Peanutella on Apr 5, 2017 14:41:35 GMT -5
Forestleap padded over to the boulder. He sat down in a comfy position, waiting patiently for Shimmerstar to begin speaking. At that moment, Dovespirit padded into camp. She took a seat beside Forestleap.
"My apologies friend." She murmured. "You are fine, Dovespirit. You only got frustrated. It was my fault." He muttered. "Now hush," he hissed. Dovespirit smiled and sat up, watching Shimmerstar with twinkling eyes full of curiosity.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Apr 5, 2017 15:02:06 GMT -5
"We have bad news! A dog has gotten loose from its Twolegs, and is roaming the forest! We need a patrol to take it down! Stormpaw has scented it, so she will lead the patrol! I will go, along with Elmheart, Forestleap, Dovespirit, Sparrowsping, and Adderleaf! We need to make sure that dog runs and never comes back!" Shimmerstar raises her voice so that the Clan can hear. "Stormypaw, lead the way!"
Stormypaw nods and waits by the entrance for every cat that's coming.
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Post by Fresh Sans Genderbend on Apr 5, 2017 15:06:17 GMT -5
(I'm here! XD)
Clearmeadow was seated under the Boulder, curious what Shimmerstar would say.
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Asexual
Raging Storm
ᴄᴀʟᴀᴍɪᴛʏ
this rock IS my fist
Pronouns: she/her or they/them
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Post by ᴄᴀʟᴀᴍɪᴛʏ on Apr 5, 2017 15:14:16 GMT -5
Yeah, Sparrowspring meant Forestleap. He was just butchering his name.)
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Post by Peanutella on Apr 5, 2017 16:10:43 GMT -5
(Yeah okay!)
Forestleap nodded. He stalked over to the entrance. "I pray that this is a small dog." He muttered. Dovespirit, however, was much more enthusiastic. "I'm excited to see a dog. I've never seen one before." she mewed happily. "Forestleap, you've seen dogs before. What do they look like?" she asked, like an excited kit.
Forestleap shrugged. "Ugly." he murmured. "Their teeth could rip a cat in half. The small ones aren't bad. They can't bite that well."
Dovespirit was discouraged by Forestleap's answer. She padded over to Stormypaw. "What do you think we will encounter?" she asked.
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Post by Fresh Sans Genderbend on Apr 5, 2017 16:17:53 GMT -5
Clearmeadow heard Forestleap and Dovespirit. "Dogs are bad," She commented. "My mother told me about them when I was a kit to keep me from wandering off."
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Post by Armageddidn't on Apr 5, 2017 16:45:12 GMT -5
"It smelled like it wasn't too big, and I found a piece of dog fur, and it was long, so it seems like a small, fluffy dog." Stormypaw growls at the thought of a dog.
"Possibly a pomeranian then." Shimmerstar mutters. "Those annoying yappy things."
"A WHAT?" Stormypaw asks.
"A type of dog that's small, fluffy, annoying, and yappy." Shimmerpaw purrs. "This'll be easy!"
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Post by Peanutella on Apr 5, 2017 16:57:06 GMT -5
Forestleap stretched his back legs. "Let's get a move on then," he murmured, ready to follow Stormypaw out of the camp. His tail flicked back and forth with a slight bit of nervousness, but his pinned ears and tensed muscles showed he was ready to brace himself.
Dovespirit smiled at Clearmeadow. "Thanks, my mother never really talked about dogs." she murmured. "I felt left out," she joked, shaking her fur. The she-cat gave a quick glance at Forestleap. She smiled at him. He flicked his ear in her direction. "Clearmeadow, what do you think it is?" she asked, looking over at her.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Apr 5, 2017 16:59:35 GMT -5
Shimmerstar purrs. "I only know about Pomeranians because my old Twolegs used to talk about the dog next door, which would always yap all night."
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Post by Fresh Sans Genderbend on Apr 5, 2017 17:04:03 GMT -5
"It sounds like a small dog," CLearmeadow said. "Its possible a small dog may have gotten into the forest for one night." She looked up. "But it may still be around. Like Shimmerstar said, it'll probably be easy."
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