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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Aug 16, 2017 19:21:12 GMT -5
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Aug 16, 2017 21:45:50 GMT -5
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Post by ᴍɪsᴛғᴀʟʟ » on Aug 17, 2017 10:20:35 GMT -5
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Sounds good Athena! Blue is good to go, and Naga is ready to talk as well c:
Okay Lemon! Take your time
Please feel free to pick and choose from my characters to interact with, all are pretty much open right now.
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Post by ᴀʟᴀɴᴀ » on Aug 17, 2017 11:21:43 GMT -5
f a i t h c l a n -- nutmegdash Finally, this she-cat was getting along with someone- a cat she hoped to be friends with. In her mind, she'd always think of her as Mayo, the angry and spooked she-cat who had wandered into her yard. Speaking of that yard, she was excited to get back to it. Her boy usually had a surprise for her whenever she got back home. He loved that he let her wander about the neighborhood- he just didn't know she went this far.
With a quick nod of her head, she bounced to the fresh kill pile and picked up a bird, a robin. Purring, little Nutmegdash padded back over to where Mayo was laying and took a seat. She dropped her bird and laid down, her tail curling around her back legs. It didn't bother the brown she-cat that Mayo didn't remember her name.
"As a kittypet, it's Nutmeg. But here it's Nutmegdash."
She putted gently as she leaned down, taking a small bite of her robin. The taste was unreal to her, better than the food that her boy gave her. "So, question for you." She meowed after swallowing. "What made you decide to come here and change your full name?"
w h i s p e r c l a n -- fawnspots, birchpaw, && bumblepaw Seeing Stormpaws frightened look, knowing a fight might break out between his two mothers, he felt a tug of urgency on the situation. Birchpaw usually was the peacemaker between the family, calming both his mothers down. The annoyance and anger in Nettlehearts voice was very different from the words she'd spoke a few seconds ago to them. Instead, he quickly intervened and stepped up, his tail resting on Stormpaws shoulder.
"No need to bicker, I think it's time me and Stormpaw head off for training." He mewed gently, his gaze sweeping over Fawnspots, Tallwind, and Nettleheart. He looked up at Fawnspots, a purr entering his voice. "Momma, could you go get Blue-eye? Me and Stormpaw really wanna learn some more hunting maneuvers and such." Okay, that part wasn't true, but he just wanted to dismiss the situation.
Bumblepaw saw his brothers urgency, deciding to make everything even. "Me and Mom will stay here and talk, she's gonna tell me some more stories about when she was an apprentice! The battles, remember?" He switched his gaze to Nettleheart, hope glimmering. He was just trying to distract her. "Could we go on a walk through the territory?" He asked gently, rubbing up against her chest fur.
This was all an annoyance for Fawnspots. How could Nettleheart sit there and talk about battles when her son could die in one! That's how Shadepaw died, after all. Fawnspots still grieved over her fallen daughter, knowing she was watching over them from StarClan. "Tallwind, take good care of both of them, I'm off to fetch Blue-eye." She purred, leaning up and giving him a small lick on the check. But she did give one final glare to Nettleheart. She turned and padded away, her tail waving behind her. She found Blue-eye, walking up to her with a gentle gaze. "Hey, Blue-eye. Birchpaw wants to go training, he's wondering if you'll take him and Stormpaw? Tallwind will be coming too,"
sleekfoot
One of the best things to her were the daylight soldiers. They always fascinated her, the way the lived almost a double life. How they kept in good relations to both their homes. For Sleekfoot, she could never go live with a twoleg, eat little pellets. That wasn't for her, but the way other cats made it look so easy.. How?
A cat in her clan in particular often amazed her. Nagabite was in fact a daylight soldier, but he didn't look like a domestic house cat. She'd heard stories about him coming from a zoo, but she never really thought about that. It just awed her.
That morning, she'd gotten up before really any cat else and decided to go for a quick hunt. Bringing home two pieces of prey for any retirees who wanted some or even Fawnspots. She loved serving her Clan in anyway that she could. As she made her way back into the camp, she set her kills down onto the pile before sitting down. She gently licked her paw, bringing it up and over her ear a few times. How she managed to get her calico fur so dirty from a simple heart is beyond her knowledge. A flash of savannah colors hit her eye, and quickly she looked up. Seeing Nagabite, she let a purr escape her. "Good morning, Nagabite," dipping her head kindly to the daylight soldier.
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Post by exceed on Aug 17, 2017 15:35:06 GMT -5
f a i t h c l a n - - koisplash
"Nutmegdash," she murmured, letting the name roll off of her tongue. Nutmegdash.
It seemed like a fitting name- a hint of amusement entered her eyes while she looked her over. Excitable, optimistic, chatty- all rolled into one word. Not someone she wanted to stick around, but she could tolerate it up to a certain point.
Her tail stopped moving constantly, settling down to curl at her side and lay there contentedly. The question was just this side of too pushy, but...she guessed she could answer, right? It wasn't like she hadn't told a few other cats, including their leader, why she had left and why she didn't just want an addition to her former name.
"Well..." She sighed, but her voice turned soft as to not have any others overhear while she spoke. "It's simple." It wasn't simple, but....she guessed it was, really. Koisplash's mouth turned to a bit of a frown. "I didn't want the name my former people gave me. That isn't my life anymore."
It's still your life, she seemed to imply. The slight disdain that was in there was just enough to show her dislike of everyone in the Twolegplace- and that it was inferior, in her opinion.
Why would anyone want to be picked up and messed with by their people? They were pampered, were sheltered. This was only an adrenaline rush for some, she knew, although a few did truly like both sides.
They're still soft.
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w h i s p e r c l a n - - stormpaw, nettleheart, and tallwind
Stormpaw could still see her mothers from when they had been fighting- provoking eachother, both with such grief in their hearts and showing it in different ways. Would it happen again? No, no, they can't do this again, right? They can't!
Her body relaxed visibly as Birchpaw distracted them, her tail brushing against his side for a bit as she scooted closer. Looking up, she could see the tension on Nettleheart's face, angry that she couldn't talk to two of her kits but calming as Bumblepaw started to distract her.
"Thanks," she whispered softly to her brother, keeping close. Her own worry hadn't completely faded away but with Fawnspots and Nettleheart no longer so close, it was safer.
"Let's go to Blue-eye," Tallwind said quietly to them, his posture giving off his usual quiet kindness. "Hopefully she's agreed."
Stormpaw looked back at her mother, waved bye with her tail- something that made her sigh but wave back- and followed her mentor dutifully over to Blue-eye as she went with him and Birchpaw.
Nettleheart wasn't feeling up for confrontation today, even if she wanted to so badly.
Watching her kits go she just sighed deeply and turned to the last one remaining- Bumblepaw. He would be a great combatant one day, she knew it- he was getting stronger and smarter every day, capable in a fight and such a wonderful kit. It wasn't to say that she didn't love her others- StarClan, they made life so much better for her- but watching Bumblepaw follow in her pawsteps was special.
Even if they lied about her telling stories to him, although she'd do that with a smile.
"You've already heard stories about what happened when I was younger," she purred, a mrrow of laughter coming out of her. "Unless you want more?" She stood, beckoning for him to follow her. "If you want to walk the territory with me, I can tell you some that were from a few moons before you were born. When Fawnspots and I were still...
No. She wouldn't think about that. Her kits were what mattered, not...her.
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Post by ᴍɪsᴛғᴀʟʟ » on Aug 17, 2017 17:50:23 GMT -5
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Blue-eye | Clan Camp
The soft voice of the resident queen attracted the attention of the singular blue eye left in the black-and-white face, scrutinizing from the shadowy overhang of the open-design table. Lifting her moggy cranium from her outstretched paws, the spy addressed Fawnspots with a simple nod of her head, slowly slinking her lanky body from beneath the wood like a snake. Her voice was surprisingly melodic coming from such a ragged figure and one-eyed face but just as curt as her typically self,
" Fine. " The single blue eye followed the approach of her clanmates and apprentices, leveling a blank stare. It seemed to warm a bit to see the younger generation near to her, but her maw twisted in nothing but her regular neutral lines. Her eye flickered from Fawnspots to Tallwind to someplaces beyond them- but whatever she was thinking, she didn't comment. Raising her wiry tail high in the air, she cracked the slightest of a smile, seemingly more at-ease knowing to be set free into the territory, a hint of a joke hanging from her silk voice, " Alright kids, what do you wish to learn today? "
Nagabite | Clan camp
The minute shuffle of movement near to him was easily detected by the savannah cat, long-necked head turning to brandish his angular, sharp-edged face towards her, dull amber gaze falling to the much smaller cat immediately. Feral cat he was, he was no vicious really, and his eye was calm and conversational in the slow blink they gave, black-tipped short tail twitching briefly in welcome. Rolling slender shoulders, the exotic-pelted feline responded in that rough rasp of his, notes low and briefly high in that odd, wild-cat accent he carried,
" Good morning, Sleekfoot. I am faring well, you? "
He recognized this cat, knew her name. On the streets it was important to know names and remember faces- it could save or kill you. Of course the Serval brought that easily into this group of survival felines, learning their names fairly quickly. His cranium tilted almost entirely sideways for a brief moment, considering her quite intensely like a predator might, before he straightened up and a small smile hung at his lips, eyes half-lidded in relaxation,
" You wish to start the morning by going out? It is so easy for you to do so here, go out. We could catch something... "
He trailed off with his accent's low rasps and high song notes tapering into a delicate offer, slender, ridiculously long front leg gesturing slowly off to the distance, not a hair of his pelt moving without his permission. Enthralling really, how differently he moved from the rest. Truly some feral creature collared.
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The alien-furred medic didn't look up from his stores as he moved, seemingly so attuned to his clanmates he knew exactly that Morningpaw was no threat. The cadet's soft voice gained the attention of the resident mother, the dark-velvet queen raising her cranium from angled to watch her kits to leveled high in brief defense before curiosity and keen fire found simple settlement in her eyes to see the apprentice. Her voice was slightly confused but nonetheless fairly amicable, almost jumping to motherly in her tone,
" Morningpaw? Anything the matter? "
" If anything was the matter I would have told you. " The hairless medic had crept in silently, snorting softly as his dual-colored eyes flickered from cadet to mother and children, shoving some kind of odd-smelling herbs towards the mother. His voice was calm as it always was, incredibly even despite the slightly smart tone as he observed the queen until she lapped up the leaves, not a grimace pacing the hardened mother's face at the horrible taste. Yarrowsplinter's voice remained clinical but with a gentle edge," Your milk is fine, this will jumpstart it so you can produce as much as you can under the circumstances now. Your kits will be fine. " With a dip of his cranium, the medic disappeared again, leaving Cloudyshade to smile wryly at Morningpaw as kits squirmed at her side, voice edged with her typical spunk," They're cute now but I'm sure they're gonna cause trouble later. Perhaps you'll mentor one of them when you get older? " The raven-pelted queen's smirk softened, seemingly touched to be visited by another. The clan was constantly trying to reassure the queen even if she didn't need it, but their steady presence was a lifesaver and something not easily come across. Flickering black ears, she purred back,
" Thank you for dropping in, I appreciate. If you're going on patrol soon, would you mind sending Hollypaw my way if you see him? Nothing troublesome to talk about really, just wanted to see him before he headed out. " White-tipped tail fluttering this way and that in thought, she looked down at her kits with a fondness the fierce mother reserved only for those who deserved it," Well once these guys get up and running, the clan won't be going so slow anymore! Thanks for reminding me that when I get outta here I have to whip you all back into shape. " She made herself chuckle warmly, Cloudyshade turning to peer up at the cadet again in calm conscious, eyeing the younger cat critically but in a maternal way," So, how have you been? "
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Post by exceed on Aug 17, 2017 18:29:43 GMT -5
f a i t h c l a n - - morningpaw
Morningpaw's eyes flickered over to Yarrowsplinter for a moment as he walked in, going back to Cloudyshade in an instant once she heard what he had to say. A soft smile covered her face as she let the two of them talk, patiently waiting until it was a proper moment to speak. She had always been like that- one more inclined towards manners than speaking when it could be unwanted, better at quietly protecting than loudly fighting or swiftly running. A guard had been what she had always wanted to be.
With her paws tucked under her she sat near Cloudyshade and her kits, examining them closer as they squirmed and fed. The honey ginger-furred cadet only looked away when the queen began to speak, dipping her head with a modest chuckle.
"It would be an honor if I were given the chance to train them," she murmured, the smooth tone of her voice always easy to come by. Morningpaw thought about it for a second, but- no. There were many more capable than her to help the kits along, many fitter to mentor a young one and teach them all they needed to know, although she did enjoy telling them jokes and watching them.
A surprised laugh bubbled out of her at Cloudyshade's comment, her smile turning just a bit wry. It was with a blink that she processed that and the question that followed, making her hum thoughtfully.
"I suppose I'm doing alright? Training's going well, I'm looking forward to being a full guard..." Morningpaw trailed off before starting, a jolt and a laugh coursing through her. "Wow, it's only two, three moons away. Who would've thought?" She shook her head, grinning, before settling down again. "I'll certainly check around for Hollypaw and tell him to visit if I see him," she hummed before dropping her head back down to examine the kits.
"I couldn't've been that tiny," Morningpaw mumbled, almost to herself as she tilted her head to get a better look. "Was I that tiny?"
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Aug 17, 2017 19:07:55 GMT -5
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Snowyblink & Silverstorm // Clan Camp
It wasn't odd to see the two equally-white felines together, curled up on the carpeted floor with limbs and tails compounded this way and that, incapable of figured what was who's aside from the glaring oddities- one pair of ruby red jewels, and another competing with itself in rivaling green and blue. You couldn't see it now though, with the two siblings enjoying themselves with eyes closed, posture relaxed into one another, pink tongues languidly rasping over each other's faces and fur.
It came as no surprise that the two siblings were more protective of eachother than ever. Both had just recovered from food poisoning after ingesting infected prey in which the whole pile had to be thrown from the windows, Monarchstar's angular face tensed with grim, sharp edges. Even so, the two white siblings were known to be quite friendly to others. If a cat came and simply decided to lay directly against them, they would likely be treated to tired smiles and two white tails curling around their body in acknowledgement. For they were very good at that- acknowledging others, making others feel recognized. Perhaps not always in a good way though, for Snowyblink tended to look down upon other's abilities, and Silverstorm felt himself too wise for his own good. But, they were good cats, and easy to befriend.
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Sorry if i make him seem like his is seeing, this is my first time rping a blind cat. >> RP <<
Citrinedream had awoken from a nap, he sat up in his nest, yawning. He rose to his paws with a stretch and stepped from the threshold. Leaving the kitchen into the living room, it had seemed most of the camp was up already. Although without the sight of his eyes, he has learned that every cat has a certain scent. He smelled his way through the living room to where the fresh kill was kept. Rummaging through is he picked out a mouse, not being terribly hungry. With the mouse in his jaws he had a hard time smelling his way over to Snowyblink and Silverstorm, who's scents were almost the same. He plopped himself down next to the two white she cats, staring blankly in front of him. "Hello Snowyblink and Silverstorm." He mewed, his voice laced with tiredness and friendliness
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Post by [ ᴅᴀᴍᴘʀᴇᴇᴅ ] on Aug 19, 2017 0:10:56 GMT -5
Hey guys! Sorry I haven't been on. I've been very busy with packing and work. But I will be off until Tuesday so I will be on tomorrow!
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Post by [ ᴅᴀᴍᴘʀᴇᴇᴅ ] on Aug 19, 2017 0:22:34 GMT -5
I am doing good! Itching to roleplay finally! xD
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Aug 19, 2017 23:38:10 GMT -5
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Ink would you like to rp? >> RP << |
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Post by lozi on Aug 20, 2017 17:25:49 GMT -5
Alright, I'm here. Anywhere I can jump in? ]]
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Post by ᴍɪsᴛғᴀʟʟ » on Aug 20, 2017 18:12:31 GMT -5
Alright, I'm here. Anywhere I can jump in? ]] WORDS
Yep! Most of my characters are open (my huge starter is a few posts back) and they all can be interacted with. A lot of people's characters are open as well c:
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Post by lozi on Aug 21, 2017 15:59:31 GMT -5
[ ᴍɪsᴛғᴀʟʟ » Is Nagabite, Foggypaw, or Softpaw open? ]
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Post by ᴍɪsᴛғᴀʟʟ » on Aug 21, 2017 16:54:01 GMT -5
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I'll respond to those who replied to me soon- yes, all three are open! But Naga is in convo as is Foggy with Sparrow, but they can still be interacted with. Soft is by his lonesome so he's open too c:
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Aug 21, 2017 17:41:19 GMT -5
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heads up im going to become less active come the 28th that is when i start college. >> RP << |
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Post by ᴍɪsᴛғᴀʟʟ » on Aug 21, 2017 19:32:04 GMT -5
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Snowyblink & Silverstorm | Clan Camp
The soft notes of another voice garnered the attention of the pure-white siblings. Untangling herself from her brother, Snowyblink approached the blind cat with a gentle coo, a soft rasp of her tongue over his ears for his troubles. Her tail was crooked in pleasure although he wouldn't see it, the blue-and-green gaze of Silverstorm looking on placidly. The albino's voice was charismatic, sweet, and clearly happy to see Citrinedream around,
" Hello Citrinedream, Im happy to see you up and about. You sound tired- you sure you don't want to rest a bit longer? Im sure cats can take duties for you, some cats sees to itch to want to get out. "
Her words were well-meaning, her expression dropping into one of gentle concern. Once again reminded he couldn't see it, it etched itself into her voice, and in the bare whisper of a steadying touch of her white tail against his shoulder. Silverstorm didn't say anything aside from a soft huff of breath, his voice a grainy timbre,
" I'm sure Citrinedream wants to get out as much as anybody else. Maybe you can go out together? Might find some good prey out and about. "
It was more a polite statement than anything- they all knew prey was low and sickly. It was the thought that counted to Silverstorm, but rueful ruby eyes were thrown his way in a brief considering glare. He simply raised a paw in his defense and lay his head upon his white paws, watching his sister and Citrinedream converse.
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Cloudyshade | Nursery
The cadet's promise of finding her mate had Cloudyshade's tighter expression relax a bit more. Shuffling her paws out, careful dark blue eyes studied Morningpaw with steady interest, a sort of knowledge in her gaze. She smirked slightly with a noise of amusement, consideration in her smile as she nodded her cranium slowly, a sort of soothe to her tone,
" You'd do a good job, I'm sure. "
Blinking slowly as the cadet continued to speak, Cloudyshade's ears fluttered slightly as she listened attentively to Morningpaw's musings. After a moment of quiet consideration, the queen turned her head to gently mouth her maw over Foxkit's scruff, gently picking him up and softly placing his against the cadet's chest. He protested only with a short squeak before settling quietly again, button nose bumping against the young cat's chest as his tiny, tiny paws reached to knead comfortingly into the cadet's body. Comfortable. The queen's voice was soft,
" You'll do very well as a guard, I've seen you out training before. It's a surreal moment, but you get used to it. Hollypaw is graduating soon as well. " She smiled wryly, leaning back to level half-lidded blue eyes from cadet to kit, speaking with a note of amusement,
" And yeah, you were this small at some point in your life. Just as cute Im sure back then and you are now. " The queen winked in jest, her maw opening to revel in a mature, melodious deep laughter that twinkled in the air like a warm bell. Blinking upon Morningpaw's figure, Cloudyshade hummed thoughtfully,
" Hey now, you'll do just fine- enjoy your life for what it is. I ain't some wise cat departing words to live by, Im just as young and inexperienced as the next. But- if you are happy with what you do, you'll do just fine, mistakes or not. You just gotta be happy with yourself, that's all you need. "
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Post by noble. on Aug 22, 2017 11:28:27 GMT -5
hey i just wanted to stop in to say that the layout for this clan is literally amazing
i love the color scheme so so so so much
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Post by ᴍɪsᴛғᴀʟʟ » on Aug 22, 2017 11:30:29 GMT -5
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Thanks! We worked hard on it c:
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Post by ᴍɪsᴛғᴀʟʟ » on Aug 22, 2017 17:31:44 GMT -5
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That's alright- my activity will be dropping soon as Im moving in to college Thursday haHA
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Post by lozi on Aug 23, 2017 9:40:35 GMT -5
[ Can someone give me a quick overview of what the cats are doing right now so I can jump in real quick? ]
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