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Post by Blaze ♡ on May 29, 2017 10:19:43 GMT -5
[ you guys are so funny. cx
that is true, whoops. xD If you want, you can add another brother/sister? I don't have many preferences, Appy, you are one that is going to be his roleplayer. Have fun with him! He is an open slate c; ]
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Post by Blaze ♡ on May 29, 2017 10:33:17 GMT -5
[ alrighty. hm. What idea do you think to be the most fun to roleplay? ]
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Heterosexual
appzy
pity those who don't feel anything at all.
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Post by appzy on May 29, 2017 10:38:29 GMT -5
» north « male ¦ thirty-five moons } appzy he is a very large tomcat, with multicolored long fur. his fur is a light gray canvas, painted with frosted hues of ebony and bronze; muted tabby markings throughout his fluff. his face is a perfect mixture of those colors, the burnt ginger masking over his nose and between his eyes. he has cold green-amber eyes. personality is unknown to everyone but snowyhaze, however probably he's a stranger even to his old lover. he used to be a gentle giant but too many demons have darkened his thoughts.
rank: loner family: northpaw and riverpaw are his kits mate/crush: previously snowyhaze other: looks similar to this handsome fellow. x
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Post by Blaze ♡ on May 29, 2017 10:48:31 GMT -5
[ awww. he looks so cuddly <3 we will get through this, haha. I know you said you really liked him not knowing about the kits and then seeing them in the forest with Snowyhaze. We can go with the excuse that Snowyhaze knew he wasn't ready to be a father, tying in with the inner demons portion of North. ]
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Lesbian
#ACEBF6
Name Colour
Feathertalon
Bird Overlord
unofficial chicken whisperer
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Post by Feathertalon on May 29, 2017 12:27:29 GMT -5
Chickenflight felt his whiskers twitch with amusement as Snowyhaze piped up about how little to no prey had been out that morning. It was a nice day with nothing to worry about from outside forces it seemed; the prey must know that too and had decided to sleep in a bit since that typically wouldn't happen. It was amusing to think about, a mouse not wanting to get up and start the day. Though, to be honest, it had taken Chickenflight some time to get Owlfoot himself up. Sometimes the older tom just wasn't a fan of mornings.
A mrrrow escaped Chickenflight as he went on to respond. "I suppose even mice and squirrels can be lazy," he joked with a few more purrs coming from the back of his throat. Unlike some of his Clanmates, Chickenflight did believe that prey animals could very well have a structure like that of a Clan. Well, not exactly like a Clan, but he felt like prey, and even predators, had their own set of personalities, their own hierarchies, their own beliefs. They weren't lesser beings than any cat, so why wouldn't they?
Owlfoot stretched out a bit, looking over at the two other cats with his round amber eyes. "We're very lucky indeed, and I suppose that mouse could feed two apprentices. Only if their appetite is normal." Owlfoot knew some of the apprentices had a large appetite, namely Snowyhaze's own son. Owlfoot had seen that tomcat scarf down a large squirrel in a matter of seconds one time. Now that was a cat who could eat.
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Post by Blaze ♡ on May 29, 2017 14:55:33 GMT -5
[ okaydokay hmmm. They were mates for a few moons? Maybe Snowyhaze met him when she was an new warrior and they slowly become friends. She is 32 moons now and her kits are 9 moons, she had them when she was 23 moons. She didn't tell him for that reason (he wasn't ready) and she probably freaked out, too since you know clan cat x loner. oooo angst & feels. I love it. c; Do you have any other ideas? ]
Snowyhaze picked up the squirrel and padded over to settle down next to Chickenflight, so that it didn't look like they were crowding around the fresh-kill pile. She placed the squirrel between her paws and looked over to Chickenflight. She let out a laugh, "The forest is always lazy in the morning," she mused with laughter in her eyes. Snowyhaze loved dawn patrols, the forest was quiet and peaceful. There wasn't the energy visible like it was during the day when cats and prey were both out to scavenge for food.
Snowyhaze looked over to Owlfoot, "If only," she purred, looking at the plump mouse and twitched her whiskers in amusement. "I hope our good weather continues," she mused to her clanmates, looking up to the sky. "I am not sure if I am looking forward to the rain this season brings," she meowed with light chuckle. Greenleaf usually brought in storms and plenty of rain, hopefully there wouldn't be any floods within the territory this year.
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Post by Blaze ♡ on May 29, 2017 14:56:40 GMT -5
( Hey Amberwing! I wrote some posts, I will requote the ones that are still open
I have Riverpaw, Dovecrest and Blazestar open, along with Kaleraven and Tawnyface. I was too lazy to type them out cx )
Riverpaw was lying outside of the apprentice den, the young feline was on her side. She enjoyed soaking up the sun's rays as it steadily shone down into camp. She lifted up her head as she heard a shifting noise and she saw Owlfoot and Chickenflight pad into camp. Her eyes widen with admiration as she caught sight of the prey in their jaws. Both of the toms were great hunters and Riverpaw wanted to be just like them. She had already come to peace with the fact that she wouldn't be a great fighter, although she did love strategizing.
Dovecrest was padding through the forest. Their territory was safe and secure, nothing has happened in a few moons. The fox population seemed to be slightly declining and prey was good. The tom had nothing to fear as he walked alone. The pale gray tom jumped onto the log, swaying as he found his balance. He lifted up his tail and trotted along the fallen tree. He pricked his ears as he listened to the forest noises, it was peaceful and relaxing.
Blazestar padded out of her den. She paused for a moment as she stretched out her paws in front of her and she arched her back. She let out a soft purr to herself as her gaze flickered aimlessly around the clearing. She smiled to herself as she saw Owlfight and Chickenflight walk into camp. Her warriors were ample and resourceful. Blazestar's gaze landed on the apprentices in the corner of camp, she watched them for a few moments before looking away with an amused twitch of her whiskers. She could almost remember the days of constance practicing to become the best warrior she could possibly be. Although, it was probably all thanks to her brother telling her that she couldn't do it. Blazestar never took dares well.
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Post by ᴏᴡʟ on May 29, 2017 15:37:47 GMT -5
( -steps in- now to finish characters. )
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Post by ᴏᴡʟ on May 29, 2017 16:46:12 GMT -5
» Nettletongue « tom ¦ 30 moons } ᴏᴡʟ A lean but altogether average tom, well known for his sandy colored pelt and brilliant green gaze, Nettletongue would easily be overlooked, if it were not for his eyes. He is a tabby, with a pale, yellow hued pelt ranging towards the lightest ginger. His face is a near-white, with wide, vibrant eyes peering out over a light blush nose, and short set of whiskers. And as for personality, there is nothing entirely remarkable going on there either, except for- perhaps- his forgiving nature. He is a mild-mannered and altogether nice character, with a quiet disposition and generous nature; however, he sometimes forgets his voice, and lets himself get walked all over. However, despite others occasionally taking advantage of him, he remains gracious, and can usually forgive even the meanest of cats.
rank: Warrior family: Honeyshell + ? = Nettletongue and Weedshudder mate/crush: N/A other:
» Weedshudder « tom ¦ 30 moons } ᴏᴡʟ A thin, dark brown tom with even thinner fur, Weedshudder is a unique looking character, as a ticked tabby with a pelt almost entirely void of stripes. He has a slender, sharp face that harbors pale green eyes; and a long, spindly set of legs pairs well with his slim shoulders and whip-like tail. As for his personality, Weedshudder can be described rather simply, using the words quiet, curt, and sarcastic. Never the type to venture into conversation on his own, the tom often finds himself socially isolated, due to a general introversion and dislike for talk. However, while he might seem guarded and brusque at times, there is nothing entirely or genuinely bad about him- he's just a bit unskilled when it comes to being social.
rank: Warrior family: Honeyshell + ? = Nettletongue and Weedshudder mate/crush: N/A other:
» Raggedpaw « tom ¦ 11 moons } ᴏᴡʟ An altogether averagely built tom, made large by the bulk of his fur, the first, most recognizable trait of Raggedpaw's is his pelt. A dark, black streaked tabby, Raggedpaw's fur is a rich, concentrated brown, broken up solely by the white on his chest, fore-paws, and muzzle. While long and incredibly thick, it is- as his name would imply- ragged, and made up of varying lengths that give him a consistently haggard appearance. And aside from the pale yellow of his eyes, there isn't much light about him. Infamous for his hot-headed temper and forever agitated personality, Raggedpaw seems to be forever tense with anger, making him a difficult partner in near most any situation. His hostility sends him charging into battles he really shouldn't fight, earning scars he doesn't need. Overall, if there's one thing he does well, it's fight.
rank: Apprentice family: ? + ? = Raggedpaw mate/crush: N/A other: Warrior name is Raggedbird
» Snakeshimmer « she-cat ¦ 35 moons } ᴏᴡʟ With her sleek, shining coat and sharp, regal features, not many would argue against the fact that Snakeshimmer is quite the sight to see. With a pelt consisting of one rich, deep brown, not a single marking mars it, leaving it spotless and clean. Her muzzle is long, with an elegantly sloping nose, and green, almond shaped eyes perched above it. Her limbs are long and slender, resulting in a tall stature that allows her to tower over most- and she certainly takes pride in this fact. A natural charmer, Snakeshimmer speaks with slick words and in gentle teases, while her temper remains forever even. She is also the type who is well suited for leadership positions, resulting in a wealth of respect due her way, and of which she silently feels entitled to. Overall, she is a calm presence, though one not without her pride.
rank: Warrior family: ? + ? = Snakeshimmer mate/crush: N/A other:
» Sunpaw « she-cat ¦ 9 moons } ᴏᴡʟ While not naturally born bigger than any other cat, Sunpaw shows her hard work through the muscle and posture she has striven to perfect. Standing with her shoulders set firmly back and chin tipped towards the sky, everything about this she-cat says 'business'- from the sleek, neatly groomed manner of her ginger-and-white pelt, to the steadiness of her yellow eyes. Ever since she was a kit, she has always thought and acted this way- hoping for nothing more than to prove herself a worthy warrior of her clan. She is a hard-worker- a serious, determined force within her ranks- and above all else, a workaholic with ambitions.
rank: Apprentice family: ? + ? = Sunpaw mate/crush: N/A other: Warrior name is Sunwillow
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Post by Sand on May 29, 2017 17:18:13 GMT -5
» Robinquill « tom ¦ 36 moons } Sandpaper Robins are known for their bright reddish-orange chest, much like Robinquill is known for the coloring of his fur, which is a close match to that of the bird he was named after. With a large, lean stature, he's got a more wedge-shaped head along with pointy ears. Cloaked by a reddish ginger pelt, this tom is medium-furred but grows longer around his chest and face. Darker classic tabby markings decorate his pelt from head to toe, growing even darker as they climb up his body. Oddly enough, his fur looks lighter on his limbs and face more than anywhere else. He has a splash of white on his chin and pale green eyes to match. Robinquill is known for being courageous and intrepid as he's not afraid to take any risks. Unfortunately, he can make rash decisions out of the blue, causing the opposite reaction of what he wants.
rank: warrior family: Dewpaw is his daughter. mate/crush: never had a mate/crush, but did have a fling with a she-cat by the name of Asterfall. other: //
» Oakjaw « tom ¦ 21 moons } Sandpaper With fur dark as the midnight black sky, Oakjaw is definitely plain in looks. He doesn't really have anything that's distinct about him, unless you count a small nick in his right ear and his fitting sleek fur. He isn't a large tom, but he does have long limbs, making him considerably taller. Oakjaw has round, pale yellow-green eyes and tall ears. Much like an apprentice, this tom is childish and very playful. His behavior can be seen as erratic, even when he's sensitive.
rank: warrior family: n/a -- mate/crush: n/a other:
» Furledbriar « she-cat ¦ 28 moons } Sandpaper Appearing more like heaps of fur, Furledbriar has long fur that is awfully silky. Her pelt isn't all the same color, but three different shades of it. Her chin, chest and belly are pure white. The main part of her body and legs are fade from pale grey to grey. As for her tail and paws, they are slightly darker in shade. She has gleaming green eyes. A loud, intelligent feline, Furledbriar enjoys spouting words like a fountain. She's also quite clingy with her clanmates.
rank: warrior family: n/a -- mate/crush: n/a other:
» Dewpaw « she-cat ¦ 7 moons } Sandpaper A sturdy, compact she-cat, Dewpaw has a fluffy, thick tail that tends to get in her way along with a completely white front paw. She has a short, dense coat that is adorn by two unlikely colors; blue, cream, and white. The majority of Dewpaw's pelt, from her head to her hind legs is blue-grey. Between her round brown eyes, a dash of cream that fades to white trails down to her chest. There are also faint streaks of cream that peer through her dominant blue-grey pelt, including both of her hind legs that are splashed in cream and white along with part of her thick tail. This she-cat is clumsy as all get out yet somehow she retains confidence and is optimistic.
rank: apprentice family: Robinquill is her father, mother was Asterfall. // Robinquill + Asterfall = Dewpaw mate/crush: n/a other:
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Post by Blaze ♡ on May 29, 2017 18:22:39 GMT -5
[ I would say they actually cared for each other. It sounds cuter when it is phrased like that. cx
I will go and add your characters, Ollie and Sandy! c: free feel to jump into RP somewhere ~ ]
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Bisexual
larkfeather
A little too excited that Black Widow is going to be in Black Panther #halfgayproblems
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Post by larkfeather on May 29, 2017 18:36:45 GMT -5
Ripplepaw glanced up at Northpaw, surprised by the apprentice as he had been so focused on improving his battle moves,"Oh, hello. I am alright I suppose," he stretched out his limbs as his back had become sore from the endless practice he put himself through,"How are you?" -- My cat decided to lay her head on my hand as I was typing so I'm limited to one hand -_- )N Northpaw stopped a respectful distance away from Ripplepaw and swished his tail, his gaze sweeping over him. "That is good," Northpaw meowed, feeling significantly awkward at the exchange. "How is your battle move practice coming along?" he asked, cocking his head to the side as he gazed at Ripplepaw. 'Poorly', he dryly responded to his own question in his head, maybe he should befriend Ripplepaw to help the tom become a better warrior apprentice. He knew Ripplepaw, of course, although they were more of friendly acquaintance than friends. "I am great," he meowed, shifting on his paws. "Riverpaw and I went on dawn patrol this morning with our mentors and it was peaceful for the most part", he added with a small laugh. He wished that Halcyonclan could get some action soon otherwise all the battle training they were learning would be useless. Sorry, I have been working on study guides for exams and my internet has been a pain all day.)) He flicked his left ear in show of irritation, but repeated none of the annoyed quips that he thought of,"I seem to not be able to get my balance right when I try to do moves where I rely on my hindquarters to keep balance," Ripplepaw lashed at the ground, still rather mad that he isn't particularly a decent fighter, even with his constant training. "I'm perfectly fine without violence at the moment, considering I am such a poor fighter." The tabby tom grumbled, although he would admit to only himself that things were getting rather dull. Nothing eventful had happened in awhile, at least nothing that he could remember.
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Post by Blaze ♡ on May 29, 2017 18:48:09 GMT -5
[ great! We have the basics of our plot <3
No worries, Lark ^^; My internet works horribly too, although it hits that point I will tell you guys and then I will be on sparsely until it kicks back on. I will type up a response shortly~ ]
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Heterosexual
appzy
pity those who don't feel anything at all.
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Post by appzy on May 29, 2017 22:09:20 GMT -5
The silver medicine cat slowly arched her back, her sharp claws digging into the warm moss beneath her. She had accidentally overslept this morning, not meaning to have stayed up so late last night. Blinking her blue eyes, she turned to glance around the herb smelling den, luckily there hadn't been any emergencies and getting some sleep seemed a little important instead of going through the day tired. Stretching one last time, she made her way out of her bed of moss and out of the den. The fresh air of the camp lingered with fresh kill. Her stomach growled at the smell, having skipped her evening meal yesterday. Although, Frozenrose was hesitant to move towards the fresh-kill pile, as she wanted to wait for the warriors and apprentices who actually were on patrols this morning get their fair share before she took some for herself. Sitting down by the entrance of her den, she wrapped her delicate tail around her paws, her nose twitching at the scents of the incoming and awaking cats.
Shadowfire had been on the dawn patrol earlier, which meant that as soon as he had gotten back, he had crawled back into his nest. It was an uneventful morning but nonetheless, an early one. His large frame was still curled up in his nest as he heard more warriors awake for the day. All he wanted to do was continue sleeping, however, it seemed like it was a waste of time since no one was going to stay quiet enough for him. Slowly rising from his nest, he stretched out his long and muscular body; the muscles rippling beneath the dark fur. His chilling eyes moved around the warriors' den before he walked out, into the sunlight of the camp. His eyes quickly found his younger kin, Frozenrose, and he dipped his head in her direction. She looked tired, like she hadn't slept enough, well ... that makes the two of them. Too bad it was time to start the day, and hopefully be more productive than he has been. It's been too easy lately, prey was running well, apprentices were listening, and no skirmishes have occurred for the last moon or so. Shadowfire was truly grateful, but sometimes, it really did get a tad bit boring.
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Post by [ ᴅᴀᴍᴘʀᴇᴇᴅ ] on May 30, 2017 9:30:07 GMT -5
Dampy's Save
- Dawnthistle - Jackdawflight - Houndfang - Stalactitepaw
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Post by Dragoness on May 30, 2017 9:42:06 GMT -5
Hi! So sorry for the poof, had my last final today! Even managed to scrap together some brand new characters.) » Antpaw « she-cat ¦ 9 moons } Dragoness Tall black she-cat with ghost stripes and misty blue eyes. Lanky in build, and despite her height she weighs less than what is normal. Because of this disadvantage, she has been forced to rely on stealth and unpredictability above strength. As she is an intense cat who will go to great lengths to achieve her goals, she has made sure her fighting skills are above average so no one can ever pick on her for her scrawny look. Her claws are unusually sharp, and her sharp, erratic movements make her both a capable hunter and fighter. She has a sharp mind, and even sharper tounge, but doesn't use it when not directly challenged. She sees through rank and background with ease, and doesn't mind befriending outsiders or others vastly different from herself. Her comments tend to be dripping in sarcasm, but she doesn't intend to be mean. It would be nice for her to gain some close friends, as she actually loves giving affection and is incredibly loyal. rank: Apprentice family: Younger sister of Shadecreek and Sootdapple, who are both rogue-born. The three of them have an extremely tight bond, her siblings having played the role of parents to her for most of her life. Unlike her siblings, she remembers nothing of her rogue life, but she still feels slightly like an outsider herself. mate/crush: N/A other: N/A » Shadecreek « she-cat ¦ 25 moons } Dragoness Sleek, smoky grey tabby with misty blue eyes. Her paws and the tips of her ears and tail are slightly darker, fading to black. Her right ear is nicked, but her keen hearing is actually her main strength. Her personality has been shaped by her experiences as a youth in a harsh rogue group. When she and her brother were given the chance to join the clans at 16 moons, they grabbed it without thought. However, Shadecreek is still a bit of a loner in the clan, although she is very grateful of what it has done for her and is an effective and resourceful warrior. She is secretive and closed in personality, making some of the older clanmembers a bit wary of her. Despite this she is always polite, and kind despite her silence. rank: Warrior family: Littermate of Sootdapple and older sister of Antpaw. Daughter of two rogues. mate/crush: N/A other: N/A » Sootdapple « tom ¦ 25 moons } Dragoness Smoky grey dappled tom with misty blue eyes and a long scar across his flank, gained in a fight with an elder tom in the rogue group he was in as a kit. He is missing the tip of his tail, as well, and is slightly off-balance as a result. He struggled a lot with learning how to hunt and fight when he first joined the clan, but has slowly worked out how to do it with his disability. He is a compassionate, diplomatic tom with a lot of energy. Like his sister, he is very dedicated and resourceful, having found the need to do everything twice as good as everyone else to even be acknowledged. rank: Warrior family: Littermate of Shadecreek and older sister of Antpaw. Son of two rogues. mate/crush: N/A other: N/A
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Post by Blaze ♡ on May 30, 2017 9:52:56 GMT -5
Northpaw narrowed his eyes at Ripplepaw and let out a dismissive huff. "Your balance will come with contiuned practice, or at least that is what my mentor told me," he mused with a brief scowl on his face. As much as he loved to practice battle moves all the time, the advice his mentor constantly gave him picked at his nerves. The young tom padded closer to his clanmate, "It would be fun if there something that was happening in the territory," he pointed out with a wrinkle of his nose. Northpaw was shifted in place, being in camp for too made him antsy. He swished his tail, trying to figure out how to piece together some advice for Ripplepaw without sounding like a jerk, or at least that is what Riverpaw said. She was biase since she was his sister. "Work on your balance first without lashing out," he meowed, deciding to stick with blunt terms to get his point across. "Once you have that done, then you could try lashing out," he muttered as he eased down into a crouch.
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Post by Blaze ♡ on May 30, 2017 9:55:02 GMT -5
[ Tortle! <3 Hey :D
And no problem, Dragon ^^; Whoohoo! I am glad you are done with finals, and I will add your characters once you are finished c: ]
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Post by Blaze ♡ on May 30, 2017 10:05:10 GMT -5
Riverpaw made an absent humming noise as she heard the faint question. She was still casting glances towards Owlfoot and Chickenflight with a hint of awe still apparent in her eyes. She knew she could go over there since Owlfoot was her mentor but she still didn't feel like she was up to their level of expertise yet. Anyways, her mother Snowyhaze was over there and she would embarrass Riverpaw in front of the best hunters in the clan. Usually, the dusty brown she-cat was quite boisterous but when to cats that she greatly admired, it was like she was a different cat. A quiet and seemingly timid cat. She shook her head and glanced at Redpaw. "Hi Redpaw!" she smiled at the tom before scrambling to her paws. "Yes!", she blurted out, stuck in her own excitement, and then paused, giving him a sheepish look, "I mean I would love to going training with you". She shifted on her paws and stepped towards him, "What kind of training do you have in mind?" she asked curiously.
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Post by Dragoness on May 30, 2017 10:37:29 GMT -5
Done! )
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Lesbian
#ACEBF6
Name Colour
Feathertalon
Bird Overlord
unofficial chicken whisperer
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Post by Feathertalon on May 30, 2017 10:45:02 GMT -5
The solid colored she-cat did have a point. Before and a little after dawn the forest tended to be lazy. Birds were usually out and about by the time dawn dappled the sky with its beautiful colors. As one of the early risers in the Clan, Chickenflight knew this all too well. "That it is," he agreed with a nod of the head. Going out in the morning was relaxing and if there was one thing the black and white tomcat loved more than anything it was calming peace.
Now it was Owlfoot's turn to speak up. He twitched the tip of his tail, thinking about the storms that greenleaf typically brought to the Clan. Floods were common due to all the rain the territory received, but perhaps this season would see to it that HalcyonClan wouldn't have to deal with such a problem. "We can only pray to StarClan that we don't deal with floods this time around." It was also even more concerning when this was the season most of the Clan's kits were born in. If it were to flood with young kits in the Clan... Owlfoot truly didn't want to think about that.
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Post by Blaze ♡ on May 30, 2017 11:11:50 GMT -5
[ good afternoon everyone!
hey appy c; i will type something for you once I get back from lunch.
and I will reply back to you at the same time, Fea.
And great, Dragoness! I will add them once I get back from lunch Feel free to roleplay with everyone. ]
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