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Post by Armageddidn't on Apr 15, 2017 17:48:01 GMT -5
((I'll stand in for Rain... RIP Quail))
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Post by EthanTheAnnus on Apr 15, 2017 23:24:03 GMT -5
Fog glowing through Trees; The tall cat's head turned to look at Spike. Quickly running through her head anything that may have been useful to know about him. Noting that he was in fact a prey hunter and not a guard was somehow important to her, as Fog lerself was a guard. Her eyes stared at him with a faint, cold gaze for a second before deciding to respond. "Hello, Spike." She meowed, her voice lacking any real enthusiasm for the conversation and sounding rather bored. "I had to collect wood," said Spike, seeming to emphasize how terrible his job was. Spike of Windswept Snow ignored as Star and Jay tumbled past, play fighting. "Why do I have to collect wood?" |
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Post by Armageddidn't on Apr 16, 2017 10:04:58 GMT -5
"Because WOOD is important for FIRE, which keeps us warm." Silver Glow of the Stars pads over. "WOOD you rather be doing nothing?"
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Post by Random on Apr 16, 2017 10:53:53 GMT -5
Blaze looked around the camp, listening. Being a kittypet in a city means you have to train your senses to block out excess sound. (let's just say he has jayfeather hearing, not unrealistic but if you trained your senses.) Blaze has only been part of the tribe for a few days and he already has a full name, he has to belive in some religion, and learn all of these words like thunderpath,monster, featherkeeper, fire reader. "I will get it one day" Blaze murmured under his breath. At least the tribe cats are friendly, it's the only reason he im here.
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Post by frostshade on Apr 16, 2017 11:22:17 GMT -5
Fog glowing through Trees; Her pale blue eyes stared at him with slight disbelief. Had this cat actually been upset about doing this task? Was somecat... Complaining? It was odd to hear. Most other cats she had heard were very optimistic. And yet still, she didn't see the point in it. Giving a roll of her eyes, she stared back at him. "Maybe because the Tribe needs it done?" Looking at Silver Glow of the Stars, she gave a gentle shrug of her shoulders. "I mean, obviously it's a tedious task and no cat wants to do it." Obviously speaking begrudgingly at this point, she muttered, "And some cats don't have as much fur to keep them warm. Great survival tactic." Fog's sarcasm was obviously seeping through, as the snarky tone whipped out the moment she decided she was going to be right. |
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Post by Armageddidn't on Apr 16, 2017 11:34:37 GMT -5
The Prey Hunter Partol is back with food, and reeze pads over to Blaze with a rabbit. "You want it?" she mews. "I don't know you that well, but you seemed hungry..."
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Post by Random on Apr 16, 2017 11:51:21 GMT -5
Blaze realized that somecat was talking to him. "Yea thanks Reeze." Blaze sank his teeth into the rabbit. "I am still surprised at how good this taste, much better than kittypet food."
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Post by Armageddidn't on Apr 16, 2017 12:03:47 GMT -5
Breeze giggles. "Shimmer said the same!"
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Post by Random on Apr 16, 2017 12:19:48 GMT -5
"It's a fact." Blaze said. "By the way breeze is there a daily schedule? I still don't really know how things work.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Apr 16, 2017 14:10:26 GMT -5
"At sunrise is the Featherkeeping, and at sundown is the Firereading. That's basically the planned schedule." Breeze mews.
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Post by Random on Apr 16, 2017 15:46:52 GMT -5
"Alright" Blaze said,"When is the next hunting patrol?"
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Post by Armageddidn't on Apr 16, 2017 16:29:16 GMT -5
"That's Shimmer's decision. She normally lead, with me in it." Breeze mews. "She's my teacher."
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Post by Random on Apr 16, 2017 16:42:21 GMT -5
"Alright,bye breeze." Blaze walked away outside of the camp. "I might as well scout the area for a bit and maybe get prey if I find any." Blaze thought
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Post by EthanTheAnnus on Apr 16, 2017 18:03:48 GMT -5
"Because WOOD is important for FIRE, which keeps us warm." Silver Glow of the Stars pads over. "WOOD you rather be doing nothing?" "No, I WOOD not," retorted Spike. "In fact, I WOOD like to be hunting." |
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Post by Armageddidn't on Apr 16, 2017 18:08:15 GMT -5
Silver chuckles. "Sorry that pun was not PUNny to you. I WOOD work on my puns, but it gets a bit TREEsome." He gets serious. "But seriously, if you're going to be complaining, you may want to internally do it, because you'll be hearing from me. That's your first and final warning."
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Post by Fresh Sans Genderbend on Apr 16, 2017 18:25:48 GMT -5
Forest has a bird in her jaws and doesn't know what she should do with it. SHould she give it to someone? Should she eat herself? Should she put it in the prey pile? As she is thinking this she finds herself next to the prey pile. 'Welp,' She thinks, 'Looks like I'm putting it in the prey pile.' She drops her bird into the prey pile and looks for something to do.
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Post by Random on Apr 16, 2017 19:33:16 GMT -5
Blaze was walking and realized he was at an abandoned human cabin, it was kind of creepy to him. "I best head back" he thought. He ran through the forest back to the camp ignoring a mouse.
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Post by Fresh Sans Genderbend on Jun 13, 2017 7:11:48 GMT -5
Forest settles down near the enterance of camp. She looks at the sky, admiring it. Sometimes she wishes she could fly, even though it sounds like a kit thing to do.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jun 17, 2017 14:59:54 GMT -5
((Wow is this tribe small.))
"Forest, can we go hunting for prey together? Shimmer told me to go get you." Breeze mewed suddenly.
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