Asexual
Raging Storm
ᴄᴀʟᴀᴍɪᴛʏ
this rock IS my fist
Pronouns: she/her or they/them
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Post by ᴄᴀʟᴀᴍɪᴛʏ on May 24, 2017 18:35:14 GMT -5
Apologies for the poof.)
Hunting patrol? A hint of disappointment stirred in Fallenpaw. I hoped to go on the border patrol. The lilac she-cat's eyes narrowed slightly, it wasn't the best of circumstances, but whatever. She could use some brushing up on hunting. Her fighting skills are on par, after all. "Alright, and who's going with us?" Fallenpaw swore to StarClan that if she had to go out with tramp senior and junior the apprentice would storm out of camp and leap off a cliff.
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Post by ♥~Feathersong~♥ on May 24, 2017 18:47:25 GMT -5
Firewind smiled at Fallenpaw. "I'm coming, and I believe Otternose, as well."
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Post by ♥~Feathersong~♥ on May 24, 2017 19:07:58 GMT -5
Featherstar watched the border patrol leave and watched the hunting patrol talk with each other. She sat and licked her paw casually, thinking of ways to better her clan. She knew they desperately needed a medicine cat, and it would be nice to have some kits around. She decided she was going to make an effort to find some more cats to join the clan.
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Post by ♥~Feathersong~♥ on May 24, 2017 19:28:29 GMT -5
(*sigh* Bumppp)
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Post by ♥~Feathersong~♥ on May 24, 2017 19:44:14 GMT -5
(Welp, I'm turning in for the night. Hopefully there will be some activity and maybe even new members in the morning.  ) |
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Post by ~Vacancy~ on May 25, 2017 8:45:37 GMT -5
Doepaw and Foxpaw trotted along the trail and Foxpaw frowned a bit at the mention of swimming.
"So we're getting wet?" He moaned and slowed his pace.
"I think I broke my paw." He mumbled half-heartedly. Doepaw looked at Lionbreeze,
"I don't know how to swim." She said softly.
Patchfoot looked at Fallenpaw,
"It'll be you, me, Otternose, and Firewind. Cheer up. You look like a badger took your meal." He said lightly before looking at the others.
"Are we ready to go?"
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Post by ♥~Feathersong~♥ on May 25, 2017 9:12:35 GMT -5
Amberheart smiled at the apprentices. "We're going to teach you. I promise, it's not hard to do."
Firewind nodded at Patchfoot. "Ready when you are."
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Post by ~Vacancy~ on May 25, 2017 9:17:49 GMT -5
Doepaw grinned,
"As long as one of you saves me if I almost drown." She said lightly, smiling up at both mentors. Foxpaw pranced in a couple circles around Doepaw, his mood lifting.
"Are there any giant fish? Can they eat us?" Foxpaw asked seriously as he looked at the scenery around them.
Patchfoot nodded,
"Alright, let's start at the West side of the island. We'll head toward the shore, catch what we can on the way there and then fish on the beach. The pods of trout normally stay at the West end." Patchfoot said, turning westward and heading forward.
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Post by ♥~Feathersong~♥ on May 25, 2017 9:20:26 GMT -5
Amberheart chuckled. "No, there is nothing in the lake that can hurt you," she promised. "And of course we won't let you drown, Doepaw. What kind of mentors would we be if we did?"
Firewind nodded and followed Patchfoot.
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Post by ♥~Feathersong~♥ on May 25, 2017 10:47:34 GMT -5
(Bump)
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Post by ♥~Feathersong~♥ on May 25, 2017 12:30:13 GMT -5
(Bump..)
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Post by ♥~Feathersong~♥ on May 25, 2017 13:20:14 GMT -5
(*sigh*)
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Post by ♥~Feathersong~♥ on May 25, 2017 13:32:24 GMT -5
(BUMP)
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Post by ♥~Feathersong~♥ on May 25, 2017 13:48:40 GMT -5
(I really wish we had more members...)
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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 May 25, 2017 14:04:43 GMT -5
Fallenpaw padded after Patchfoot, stumbling slightly at the sudden movement of the group. The prey's not going to wait for you anyways. Better just get it over with. "I'm fine. Don't worry 'bout it." she said sharply. At least she had a bit of a break from Tramp Junior and her other denmate. They could get really unbearable at some times. Fallenpaw's fur bristled in annoyance that she wasn't on the border patrol. It was stupid, really. So incredibly unfair. I bet that Doepaw and Foxpaw are on border patrol with their mentors right now. She thought bitterly.
(I have so much fun role playing immature apprentices...)
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Post by ♥~Feathersong~♥ on May 25, 2017 14:06:51 GMT -5
Firewind trotted off after Patchfoot, glancing back at Fallenpaw. "You know, you can't do border patrol all the time. I know how you're feeling - I was the same way at your age. But you need to learn everything. Feeding the clan is just as important as protecting it."
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Post by ♥~Feathersong~♥ on May 25, 2017 14:46:07 GMT -5
(Bump bump bump)
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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 May 25, 2017 15:07:33 GMT -5
Fallenpaw stared at Firewind, surprised that he knew how she was feeling. It was like he read my mind! I guess you can just do that when your ancient like Firewind. Although the apprentice was fully aware the warrior was in fact, not at an elder's age she tickled at the idea you gain superpowers when you are an elder. Primarily lazing around, talking cats ears' off, and sometimes one with the ability to read minds. Most of her spite began to disappear as she thought about Firewind's words. 'Feeding the clan is just as important as defending it', I guess that's right, can't fight very well on an empty stomach, huh? Fallenpaw nodded in understanding, although not thanking Firewind directly, she gave him a quick look that said it all. She then padded with the hunting patrol with renewed purpose.
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Post by ♥~Feathersong~♥ on May 25, 2017 15:13:59 GMT -5
Firewind smiled. Despite her lack of a response, he knew that Fallenpaw had taken his words to heart. He had been just like her as an apprentice - he needed to be the best at everything, and preferred fighting over hunting. He thought being the strongest and toughest warrior in the clan was important. He hoped he could make an impression on Fallenpaw before he made the same mistakes he made when he was young.
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Post by ♥~Feathersong~♥ on May 25, 2017 15:38:00 GMT -5
(Bump)
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Post by Deleted on May 25, 2017 17:29:29 GMT -5
Shadewillow sat near the back of her den, calmly sorting herbs and daydreaming. She gave a little yawn and then stretched, leaving her duty for a moment to pad to the entrance and peek out. The sun shine bright in her eyes and she realized that she had barely eaten anything these past two days, making her realize the empty pit in her stomach. Letting it grumble hungrily for a bit, she left her den quickly and tried to avoid the gaze of any other cats as she went over to the fresh-kill pile that seemed to be flourishing. More than enough to go around.... The medicine cat carefully sifted through the pile to pick up a small mouse and settled down to eat it.
Ripplefur saw the clan medicine cat by the fresh kill pile, and dipped his head even though she didn't see it. He hated when cats didn't respect their superiors... In the good old days, kits were scared senseless of big warriors like him. Now all they wanted to do was tug at your tail and go on crazy adventures. With a small smile he remembered that there would be new kits coming to the clan any time now, and sighed happily. More little ones to tell stories to! He had so many old yarns to spin.... Slowly being engulfed in thought, the warrior sat down underneath a tree to try and recall some good ones.
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Post by ♥~Feathersong~♥ on May 25, 2017 20:32:45 GMT -5
Featherstar saw Shadewillow and padded over to her. "Hello, Shadewillow," she said softly, doing her best to not spook her.
Autumnleaf walked out of the nursery, her swollen belly practically dragging on the ground. She picked up a fish from the fresh-kill pile and waddled over to a patch of sunlight, laying down to eat.
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Post by ♥~Feathersong~♥ on May 25, 2017 21:14:35 GMT -5
Autumnleaf groaned as she felt an ache in her belly and tried to adjust to a more comfortable position to finish eating in.
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Post by ~Vacancy~ on May 26, 2017 7:00:16 GMT -5
(Just a heads up, I'll be very poofy over the next week and probably won't be on much.)
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Post by Deleted on May 26, 2017 7:09:06 GMT -5
Featherstar saw Shadewillow and padded over to her. "Hello, Shadewillow," she said softly, doing her best to not spook her. Autumnleaf walked out of the nursery, her swollen belly practically dragging on the ground. She picked up a fish from the fresh-kill pile and waddled over to a patch of sunlight, laying down to eat. Shadewillow felt a prick of fear and tried to control her slight trembling, turning around quickly. "H...Hello, Featherstar." She lowered her head and tried to avoid the leader's gaze, for it might bring on even more anxious feelings. |
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Post by ♥~Feathersong~♥ on May 26, 2017 9:52:49 GMT -5
(Thanks for letting me know ~Vacancy~) Featherstar smiled softly, knowing how anxious the medicine cat could be. "I was wondering, if you get the chance, could you please check on Autumnleaf?" |
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Post by Deleted on May 26, 2017 15:18:59 GMT -5
Shadewillow gave a nervous blink. "I...I'll do it promptly." She promised, finishing up the remains of her mouse and desperately wanting the conversation to end already. Checking on the queen was the first thing on her list after this.
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Post by ♥~Feathersong~♥ on May 26, 2017 20:13:35 GMT -5
Featherstar smiled. "If you have other things you need to do, go ahead. Just make sure you check on her at some point." She bowed her head respectfully and walked away, understanding that the longer she remained in the medicine cat's presence, the more anxious she would get, and she didn't want to increase her anxiety at all.
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Post by Deleted on May 27, 2017 10:54:10 GMT -5
Shadewillow trembled slightly, dipping her head very shakily and then looked back up to see the leader leaving. She looked at the remains of the scrawny mouse underneath her and ate the last few bits, then getting up to pad over to the nursery. Making a beeline for her destination, she quietly entered and looked to see if any cat was in there. "A...Autumnleaf?" She called.
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Post by ♥~Feathersong~♥ on May 27, 2017 19:55:12 GMT -5
Autumnleaf got up from where she was eating, abandoning her scraps, and made her way back to the nursery, whimpering as pain shot through her belly.
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