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Post by 🦈 on Aug 12, 2017 16:03:06 GMT -5
"Yay! Yay! Yay! I get to go hunting! I get to go hun- Sorry! So sorry Velarian... I won't do it again I promise!" Wrenpaw looked down at her paws. "I was just excited." She mumbled. She looked around, then back at her mentor. "Lead the way!" She mewed. |
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Post by -` gumi ´- .✫ 🐾 on Aug 12, 2017 16:06:57 GMT -5
[ alright! I'll get right into that c: ]
sageheart, fireblaze, sunfeather, and batfrost | lichenclan territory
The sun seemed to be lurking high above the four cats heads, basking down onto the woodland ground and through the canopy of leaves. The light caused Sageheart to narrow her eyes as she tasted the air, taking in the many scents of the woods. Squirrels and mice scent made her mouth water as she twitched her tail, gesturing for the others to split up and away from her, so they didn't scare off each others prey. Twisting her attention to a plump mouse that scuffled near by, she crouched and began stalking it.
Fireblaze had veered off in a different direction, whisking his tail over leaves as he peered through the forest that loomed ahead. Sunfeather paced beside him, staying quiet. The sounds of bird song and mouse squeaks filtered the air and ticked Fireblazes ear fur. Nudging Sunfeather, he looked towards a fat squirrel digging at the ground. "Let's work together to catch it." He mumbled, watching Sunfeather nod. "I'll go around and chase it towards you, you make the catch." The she-cat offered. Without waiting for a reply she stalked off into the undergrowth, leaving Fireblaze to wait with claws out stretched, and his maw gaped and ready to catch the prey for their clan.
On the other hand, Batfrost seemed to be doing just fine by himself. He was stalking a shrew he had scented not to far away from where the small patrol of friends had separated. His black tail flicked back and forth, just above the ground, but not close enough to stir up any leaves. He narrowed his eyes and stalked foreword before giving a powerful leap to catch the bird right before it could fly off. The shrew let out a pitiful caw. "Mousedung! You probably scared off all the prey, you dumb bird!" The black tom hissed in annoyance.
puddlepaw | lichenclan camp
The small tom was basking quietly in the sunlight outside of the medicine cat den, poking holes into the leaves the had fallen from the tree above. His tail thumped incoherently against the floor. He didn't know where Cloverspot was, so he wasn't all to sure on what to do.
"Come on our patrol and gather herbs." His sister, Sunfeather, had said. Puddlepaw had hesitated but declined the invitation. He wasn't much for big patrols, especially with warriors that had a task to do. Puddlepaw just felt as if he would slow them down.
All the lounging around was causing the brown and white tom to grow anxious, so, he climbed to his feet and exited the camp, figuring some fresh air would be good to feel in his whiskers.
Puddlepaw decided to keep a look out for herbs he needed to restock. Just in case.
Ambersplash | lichenclan camp
Amber-blue eyes gazed across the clearing, slowly and full of thought. The tortoiseshell and white she-cat sat quietly by the warriors den, flicking her ears and cleaning her pelt. She hadn't been out yet that day, having not been put on a patrol quite yet. Things within the clan seemed to be running smoothly, even with Solomon being just the leader without a deputy. She shrugged. She didn't even know if their leader would even appoint a deputy, but she figured he couldn't run such a big clan alone. Yet, Ambersplash didn't question it. She never dared question a leaders decisions.
[ i apologize that ambersplash's starter was so short-- ]
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🙛 ꜰᴇʀɴ
⏵ ʏᴏᴜ'ᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴇɴ ꜰɪɴɴ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛᴏᴏ ʟᴏɴɢ...
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Post by 🙛 ꜰᴇʀɴ on Aug 12, 2017 16:07:43 GMT -5
velarian & wrenpaw ⏷ ⏵ "It's fine," Velarian mewed softly,
although it was completely not fine, their fur was still bristling from shock. "Follow me closely, please."
⏵ Not waiting for a response, Velarian turned and walked out of the camp, their thin tail low to the ground in shame of being frightened by their young apprentice. "As we walk, try to stay alert for scents." |
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Post by 🦈 on Aug 12, 2017 16:25:35 GMT -5
Wrenpaw followed and listened closely to her mentors words. The golden light poking through the tree's leaves warmed her brown pelt. "I smell a squirrel!" She mewed quietly. She then spotted it, crouched beside a tall tree. She looked at Velarian, waiting for orders. |
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Post by Brownie on Aug 12, 2017 18:08:12 GMT -5
[ ρłαgυegı .. I had a reply up to Clover. page 5 I think. ] |
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Post by Deleted on Aug 12, 2017 18:27:59 GMT -5
[[ can i just say that all of your guys textboxes are amazing like????? yalls coding skills are wow ]]
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🙛 ꜰᴇʀɴ
⏵ ʏᴏᴜ'ᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴇɴ ꜰɪɴɴ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛᴏᴏ ʟᴏɴɢ...
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Post by 🙛 ꜰᴇʀɴ on Aug 12, 2017 18:49:22 GMT -5
velarian & wrenpaw ⏷ @notchrista - Thank you! \w/ ⏵ Noticing the squirrel as well, they gestured to the animal with their tail. "Go get it," Velarian mumbled. "Remember the hunting position." Their eyes were carefully surveying the apprentice's movements. "We're downwind so you should be fine." |
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Post by Sand on Aug 12, 2017 18:56:29 GMT -5
[[ finally joining! ]] Snowbuck (warrior) - A gangly, slender white and dark brown tabby tom with yellow eyes.
Snowbuck is gangly and slender, unlike some males. He doesn't have a lot of muscle in his frame, so his body is more loose and angular. He's a dark brown classic tabby with white, the most predominant color of his pelt being white. As for the tabby patches, they begin darker in shade for the streaks across these patches are lighter. His tail is also striped as are his ears and faint markings beneath his yellow eyes.
Gorsepaw (apprentice) - A thick-furred, long-legged flame point Siamese with icy blue eyes.
Gorsepaw's fur looks as if paintbrushes created the strokes of color that are seen on her pelt. Being a Siamese, she's thick-furred though her pelt is well-groomed and at the point of looks completely sleek. Her fur is cream-colored with strokes of faint flame-colored tabby markings covering her pelt. These tabby markings grow darker as you reach Gorsepaw's tail, face, and legs. She is lithe and normally known for being clumsy on her paws. Though she has long legs, they don't do much for her. She's clumsy and always trips over her own paws constantly. She has a delicate pink nose paired with icy blue eyes. |
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Post by 🦈 on Aug 12, 2017 22:14:07 GMT -5
Wrenpaw dropped into the hunters crouch. She slowly stalked closer to the squirrel. Her belly brushed off the ground a couple times. Her eyes narrowed at the squirrel. She leaped at the prey swiftly, her paws heavily landing on top of it. She bit it's neck while it was stunned. She dropped at her mentors paws, puffing out her chest proudly. "How'd I do?" She mewed cheerfully.
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🙛 ꜰᴇʀɴ
⏵ ʏᴏᴜ'ᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴇɴ ꜰɪɴɴ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛᴏᴏ ʟᴏɴɢ...
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Post by 🙛 ꜰᴇʀɴ on Aug 12, 2017 22:59:30 GMT -5
velarian & wrenpaw ⏷ ⏵ Watching her and making note of Wrenpaw's mistakes, Velarian was impressed by the apprentice's progress. In just two moons, Wrenpaw was shaping up to be a wonderful hunter, aside from a few mistakes. "Nice job," Velarian praised quietly. "But I should tell you, you need to lift your stomach off the ground more and try to land a little lighter on the prey, that way other possible meals around us do not get disturbed." They surveyed the kill at their paws and smiled. "This is a wonderful catch though." |
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Genderqueer
noble.
a damn fine cup of coffee
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Post by noble. on Aug 13, 2017 7:45:57 GMT -5
hey sorry I haven't been on, I've been working a 13hr double shift for the past two days and have one today, when I get home tonight i'll respond
as for the descriptions ρłαgυegı .., you can put the shortened ones, the long ones are just for reference c: ] |
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Post by Brownie on Aug 13, 2017 11:46:02 GMT -5
[ morning folks !!
Apologies that I don't really have any cats open unless one of you wants to have some cat be Cedarpool's bestie. Any cat 40-50 moons ish would have been littermates.
I also have grumpy Redfeather elder, who, while she didn't have any kits of her own, could totally have some grandchildren in laws through her dead bro. ]
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🙛 ꜰᴇʀɴ
⏵ ʏᴏᴜ'ᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴇɴ ꜰɪɴɴ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛᴏᴏ ʟᴏɴɢ...
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Post by 🙛 ꜰᴇʀɴ on Aug 13, 2017 13:13:55 GMT -5
ooc ⏷ @ here ⏵ Black is semi-open since he's just... walking back to camp after getting caught. |
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Post by -` gumi ´- .✫ 🐾 on Aug 13, 2017 13:57:52 GMT -5
[ I'm honestly up to add more relations to any of my cats; :')
And all my cats are open tbh. I posted a starter to them a few posts up. ]
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Post by Fionula on Aug 13, 2017 21:06:12 GMT -5
[ Hey, sorry I've been a little MIA!
Egi, I swear I saw your roleplay response with Rose & Merlin but I can't find it! I'm not sure if I missed it or if the post disappeared? I thought I saw it yesterday o3o ]
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Post by Brownie on Aug 13, 2017 22:14:21 GMT -5
ｒｏｓｅｐｒｉｎｇ．
She listened idly to Merlinfeather's pondering, her head tipping to one side and bright eyes focused on his expression as he continued on about his own theories. Owlfleck certainly wasn't a bad candidate either, she'd give him that. "Care to wager?" She purred, tail curling in delight. No, she wasn't serious- she'd rather not rope Merlinfeather into her mess of gambling with prey. She couldn't imagine the pain she'd suffer if she had to pay up- it would be such hard work, especially with her betting up hares and squirrels and the harder prey types to catch. She'd probably make Cloverspot help her, but he was absolutely useless at hunting so that wasn't going to work out too well for her either. "You know, you'd make a good deputy too. You've got the heart for it." Her expression warmed, and a purr rumbled in the back of her throat. "But- no offense- I'm still putting my hares on Shiversnow." She added as a playful after-thought.
noble: no rush hon!
wade: if it helps, maybe type your posts in a word document before posting? or you can use wattpad- it saves as you types and has saved me multiple times. c: |
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Post by Brownie on Aug 13, 2017 22:21:08 GMT -5
[ Fio- Try the search bar at the top it's actually really helpful ^^ Also making one new kitty because things are tied up and we still don't have any queens !! also because I'm a stickler for genetics and points are technically Siamese mutations she keeps the trademark blue eyes. Starter up in a bit I'll have her gather up some of the newbies. ρłαgυegı ..Daffodil - a cream she-cat with blue tabby points and blue eyes. Open-minded. Trusting. Queen, expecting. ] |
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Post by Brownie on Aug 13, 2017 23:18:43 GMT -5
[ @snailkiss And also they'll be right in front of the warrior's den, so you can probably find a way for Ambersplash to jump into their convo or at least overhear them -` gumi ´- .✫ 🐾 also now headcanoning Daffodil with a brittish accent. rip ] Daffodil & Buttons Daffodil stretched out within the hollow log. She tapped her hind legs against one side and stretched her front paws out until she could reach the curve of the other. Her tail flicked with her pleasure, the dark grey tabby tip fluttering like a moth against the dim interior. She purred as she rolled onto her back, fully enjoying the freedom waking in the nursery gave her. No more did she have to worry about her limbs waking others in their sleep. No more did she have to deal with the other's sounds and snoring and getting her tail stepped on when some cat needed to make dirt at moonhigh. It was quiet, peaceful, and she had her own space. It reminded her of when she had lived with twolegs as a kit, or more recently as she moved between places. Yet that neither of those things were quite the same either. She felt safe in LichenClan. Safer than a lone she-cat wandering on her own with no one else to watch her back.
She laid there for a while in peace, letting the happiness fill her up until she couldn't take the silence any longer. She stood with another quick stretch --glad her body hadn't gotten to the point where it ached to move quite yet, even if her paws couldn't move their full range anymore-- and then poked her nose out from the hollow log. She squinted in the light as she slipped out, feeling all so much like a butterfly emerging from a chrysalis. It was a wonderful morning. Which was why she was surprised to see a cat outside the warrior's den looking unsure of herself. A situation she found herself in the perfect place to remedy. "Hello, little one. You're new to the Clan, yes?" Daffodil announced as she padded over. "I'm sorry but I don't think we've ever met. I'm Daffodil." |
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Post by wadevvilson on Aug 14, 2017 4:41:06 GMT -5
[I love how when it comes to the majority of my own characters' sexualities and stuff, I just suddenly become the embodiment of the shrug emoji. Probably because I'm so used to a lot of them being cannon fodder with little real development that I don't think about that thing.
Don't get me wrong, though, some of them definitely do have all that stuff set in stone, but a fair amount of them also don't. I mean, as an example, Owlfleck could be straight, but since she's never been in a situation where she could develop a crush on someone, who even knows? I see her as motherly, definitely, so there's that. Also, wow, I have a character called Batfrost as well, what a weird coincidence. He's not going to be in this group though, he's already in SageClan. Some of his siblings might be thrown in here at some point, debating on whether or not to split them up.]
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Post by -` gumi ´- .✫ 🐾 on Aug 14, 2017 9:13:30 GMT -5
[ I'll probably slip ambersplash in there later-- I'm sadly at school ;w; so I can't work up a reply. ]
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Genderqueer
noble.
a damn fine cup of coffee
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Post by noble. on Aug 14, 2017 9:48:02 GMT -5
ooooooooo
my character Winslow is looking for a sibling but i'm down for some grandmas or anything really
-` gumi ´- .✫ 🐾 , Brownie ]
monte & king ✶ -- Brownie
Monte pulled herself from her thoughts once more to focus on the tom. He was steady - well at least steadier and better fed than her, a thick fellow really. He loomed over her petite frame in comparison though it did not frighten her, she had been matched against several cats twice her size and had the scars to prove it. The young she-cat's eyes continued to scan over him until they laid upon his wound. Frankly it was hard to miss, the vibrant red against his white coat. It's enough, she thought to herself. The cogs in her mind began to reel and crank as she began to think of a way out, already not feeling invited by the tom as he began to growl at her, his tail lashing behind him. "Tell Zen King has been exiled. I will not bother his territory. Leave me alone or I will defeat you." She blinked as the tom spoke, slowly processing what he was saying, she considered the weight of each word he had spoken in her paws before contemplating a remark. "Zeen?" It was a simple question in return for another, but was enough to allow her accent to poor out onto the foreign name. Who on earth was Zen she thought to herself. Her eyes flickered to his wound once more. If he did decide to attack her, though she gave no probable cause, she would just need his attention to falter once and she'd be able to take off.
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Post by 🦈 on Aug 14, 2017 13:17:08 GMT -5
Wrenpaw listened to her mentor's words closely. "I'll try to lift my belly then next time! I'll also land lighter on the prey!" She repeated after Velarian. She looked around. "Can we catch a couple more?" She mewed. |
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🙛 ꜰᴇʀɴ
⏵ ʏᴏᴜ'ᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴇɴ ꜰɪɴɴ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛᴏᴏ ʟᴏɴɢ...
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Post by 🙛 ꜰᴇʀɴ on Aug 14, 2017 16:57:46 GMT -5
velarian & wrenpaw ⏷ ⏵ Saying nothing but nodding with a purr,
Velarian began to walk through the foilage some more. I am quite lucky to have such a good listener as an apprentice but... Velarian looked back at their apprentice with worried amber eyes. They sure are a pawful! |
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Post by -` gumi ´- .✫ 🐾 on Aug 14, 2017 18:11:41 GMT -5
[ if you want, Winslow can be related to one of my kitties c: it's completely up to you and who you want him to be related to. ]
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Post by -` gumi ´- .✫ 🐾 on Aug 14, 2017 18:11:55 GMT -5
[ if you want, Winslow can be related to one of my kitties c: it's completely up to you and who you want him to be related to. ]
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noble.
a damn fine cup of coffee
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Post by noble. on Aug 14, 2017 22:55:32 GMT -5
[ if you want, Winslow can be related to one of my kitties c: it's completely up to you and who you want him to be related to. ] :''''''') i don't care who he's related too he is on the older side, just an old grumpy lad, i lub him lol |
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Post by -` gumi ´- .✫ 🐾 on Aug 14, 2017 23:37:38 GMT -5
[ umm, puddle and sun could be younger siblings maybe?? idk cx ]
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Genderqueer
noble.
a damn fine cup of coffee
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Post by noble. on Aug 15, 2017 1:11:37 GMT -5
[ umm, puddle and sun could be younger siblings maybe?? idk cx ] yea sure ! and maybe they can be ρłαgυegı .. 'a characters grandkids :,) |
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Post by -` gumi ´- .✫ 🐾 on Aug 15, 2017 1:24:23 GMT -5
[ i'm up for it c: ]
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Post by wadevvilson on Aug 15, 2017 5:05:56 GMT -5
<Casually slides some more characters across the table because why not> Gonna see if Vireo works out in this Clan, I've always liked "essentially Billy Flynn from Chicago, but as a cat"'s personality and it's a shame that I've never been able to use him all that much in the previous groups he's been in...Never mind the fact that he's related to most of my OC's in general because I messed up years ago and didn't think that things would ever spread this far. Also just trying out some fodder to see if they'll fit in anywhere. Was going to make some of them rogues and such, but then I figured what was the point if they were probably all going to end up joining the Clan anyways.
Vireotooth - a fairly tall, gray-brown tomcat with a silvery ridge of fur running down his back. His fur is long, and somewhat scruffy; seems to be a common trait in that family line. Shares the same leggy, deer-like build as many of his relatives, and sports those trademark ice blue eyes and subtle overbite of his biological father's. Your classic con man stereotype, with a penchant for sleeping around, lying and swindling his way both into and out of situations, and providing people with contradictory information. More than likely aromantic, pansexual [hypersexual as well, though that isn't an orientation. but, the Duncan curse returns as it always does] with a heavy preference for DMaB cats..but pretty much only because what with his own high fertility, he doesn't have to worry about getting them pregnant. Wow, what a jerk. Please dunk him in the trash. Warrior [Half-brother of Tikaani through their shared father, full-blood brother to a few cats who might not even be showing up in this RP, unless somebody wants to claim one of them. Speaking of that, just ask me for details! I'm afraid the only bio female is taken already, though. Also, knowing Vireotooth, he's probably had a few accidental litters himself, so. I love him, but I also just want to punch this character in the jaw]
Neytiri - a rosetted pale gray she-cat with emerald green eyes. Her coat is noticeably sleek, and she has somewhat long fur near both her cheek and rear area. She's got strangely tufted ears. Incredibly soft-spoken, and is definitely the type to let cats walk all over her without audible complaint. Trying to work on being more vocal and distancing herself from her sister's toxic presence as much as she can, though. Warrior [Was going to add her sister Mara along with her, but realized that whenever Mara's around, Ney's development just plummets into the ground, so here you go. Surprisingly, she's one of the few not related to that massive family tree that spawned several years back]
Kereteki - an oddly small-framed chocolate tortoiseshell and white she-cat with ice blue eyes. The runt of the litter, full-blood sister and littermate of Vireotooth, Kanapu, and others. Really just broke away from her siblings and grudgingly joined LichenClan because she was tired of her brother Kanapu obsessively following her around and fawning over her appearance, not even seeing her as a living being. Sometimes she wonders how much of her personality is her own and how much of it is simply absorbed from the cats around her. Warrior. [Fun fact; unless the information I've been given is wrong (in which case I am deeply sorry), her name means Cricket in Maori. Also, other fun fact: she's the mirror image of her paternal grandmother Mosstail, not that she knows it or will probably ever know it.]
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