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Post by Deleted on Aug 18, 2016 15:13:49 GMT -5
{Anyone around to RP?}
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Aug 18, 2016 16:40:09 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Aug 18, 2016 16:40:09 GMT -5
{ hello clockworkeclipse !! do you want to roleplay some willow x gale ? }
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sɪʟᴠᴇʀᴏᴡʟ ☾
rood yelling meanie
be cunning and full of tricks
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Aug 18, 2016 17:29:46 GMT -5
Post by sɪʟᴠᴇʀᴏᴡʟ ☾ on Aug 18, 2016 17:29:46 GMT -5
"Of course," Tidepool whispered, sneaking along the trail. As she moved around, twisting in-between the trees and grass, the scent grew stronger, until finally she could spot the creature scurrying among the roots. She signaled with her tail to Smallstar, getting ready to pounce. Three... She squinted her eyes. Two... She sat back on her haunches. Three! Tidepool pounced, slamming her paws onto the unsuspecting rodent. She held it there for a minute, before giving it a finishing bite, and holding it up proudly to show Smallstar.
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Aug 18, 2016 17:35:37 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on Aug 18, 2016 17:35:37 GMT -5
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Aug 18, 2016 17:38:13 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Aug 18, 2016 17:38:13 GMT -5
{Hey Jay!}
Smallstar's green eyes finally landed on the prey, a smile creeping onto his face as he kept himself low to the ground, claws unsheathing ready to strike. But it seemed that Tidepool wanted to be the one to make the kill, and so Smallstar hung back, keeping out of sight as he watched the younger she-cat make a rather impressive kill. "Very nice," he meowed as he stood up and trotted over, "That mouse had no chance."
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Aug 18, 2016 17:42:09 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on Aug 18, 2016 17:42:09 GMT -5
{Hey Jay!}
Smallstar's green eyes finally landed on the prey, a smile creeping onto his face as he kept himself low to the ground, claws unsheathing ready to strike. But it seemed that Tidepool wanted to be the one to make the kill, and so Smallstar hung back, keeping out of sight as he watched the younger she-cat make a rather impressive kill. "Very nice," he meowed as he stood up and trotted over, "That mouse had no chance." hey! Have any charries open though?) |
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Aug 18, 2016 17:46:49 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Aug 18, 2016 17:46:49 GMT -5
{I don't, no xD I only have Foxclaw who is with Hawkpaw and Foamwhisper, but we should probably wait for Sweetclover to get back before we continue that}
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Aug 18, 2016 17:48:26 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on Aug 18, 2016 17:48:26 GMT -5
{I don't, no xD I only have Foxclaw who is with Hawkpaw and Foamwhisper, but we should probably wait for Sweetclover to get back before we continue that} awww, hmm maybe Hawkpaw and Foxclaw chat?) |
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Aug 18, 2016 17:49:57 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Aug 18, 2016 17:49:57 GMT -5
{I was last to reply to that so it is technically you or Sweet's turn to reply next, so you could do that while we wait for them to get back online}
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Aug 18, 2016 17:50:27 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on Aug 18, 2016 17:50:27 GMT -5
{I was last to reply to that so it is technically you or Sweet's turn to reply next, so you could do that while we wait for them to get back online} Okay can you post the reply again?) |
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Post by Deleted on Aug 18, 2016 17:52:31 GMT -5
Foxclaw snorted, lashing his tail from side to side. "Fine, as you clearly think you know better than me," stubborn cat. He watched as Hawkpaw and Foamwhisper trotted off again before hesitantly dropping back behind them. He was just trying to look out for a fellow Clan member, but clearly Foamwhisper was not interested. When she hurt herself further it was going to be her own fault. |
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Aug 18, 2016 17:59:50 GMT -5
Post by Aquarius on Aug 18, 2016 17:59:50 GMT -5
Finally managed to get on!)
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sɪʟᴠᴇʀᴏᴡʟ ☾
rood yelling meanie
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Aug 18, 2016 17:59:54 GMT -5
Post by sɪʟᴠᴇʀᴏᴡʟ ☾ on Aug 18, 2016 17:59:54 GMT -5
Tidepool purred, excited by Smallstar's praise. "Fanks!" she said, her mouth full of prey. She was usually too distracted to hunt effectively, and was pleased that she was able to catch something this time.
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Aug 18, 2016 18:04:27 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on Aug 18, 2016 18:04:27 GMT -5
Foxclaw snorted, lashing his tail from side to side. "Fine, as you clearly think you know better than me," stubborn cat. He watched as Hawkpaw and Foamwhisper trotted off again before hesitantly dropping back behind them. He was just trying to look out for a fellow Clan member, but clearly Foamwhisper was not interested. When she hurt herself further it was going to be her own fault. Seeing Foxclaw, Hawkpaw left Foamwhisper to see Foxclaw. "Hey Foxclaw.", He said with a whisper. |
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Aug 18, 2016 18:08:58 GMT -5
Post by Foxclaw on Aug 18, 2016 18:08:58 GMT -5
Screen Name: Foxclaw
Cat Name: Lightshade
Gender: Male
Age in Moons: 17
Appearance & Personality: Lightshade is an average sized-tom, but his long haired black coat may make him appear larger than he is. With calm, subtly mischevious light amber eyes and a realitivly young age, he gets along well with apprentices and is always open to lend a helping paw or attentive ear to new warriors. Mature for his age but quite cunning, he uses a silver tongue to work his way around camp and is nothing short of a flirt.
Rank: Warrior
Kin: I'd actually like to give him a sibling or two, possibly a mother or father. If anyone wants to join the family I'd be happy to have you.
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Aug 18, 2016 18:19:42 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on Aug 18, 2016 18:19:42 GMT -5
Screen Name: Foxclaw Cat Name: Lightshade Gender: Male Age in Moons: 17 Appearance & Personality: Lightshade is an average sized-tom, but his long haired black coat may make him appear larger than he is. With calm, subtly mischevious light amber eyes and a realitivly young age, he gets along well with apprentices and is always open to lend a helping paw or attentive ear to new warriors. Mature for his age but quite cunning, he uses a silver tongue to work his way around camp and is nothing short of a flirt. Rank: Warrior Kin: I'd actually like to give him a sibling or two, possibly a mother or father. If anyone wants to join the family I'd be happy to have you. hey look the real Foxclaw!!) |
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Aug 18, 2016 18:28:33 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on Aug 18, 2016 18:28:33 GMT -5
Screen Name: Foxclaw Cat Name: Lightshade Gender: Male Age in Moons: 17 Appearance & Personality: Lightshade is an average sized-tom, but his long haired black coat may make him appear larger than he is. With calm, subtly mischevious light amber eyes and a realitivly young age, he gets along well with apprentices and is always open to lend a helping paw or attentive ear to new warriors. Mature for his age but quite cunning, he uses a silver tongue to work his way around camp and is nothing short of a flirt. Rank: Warrior Kin: I'd actually like to give him a sibling or two, possibly a mother or father. If anyone wants to join the family I'd be happy to have you. |
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Aug 18, 2016 18:34:14 GMT -5
Post by Foxclaw on Aug 18, 2016 18:34:14 GMT -5
[[ Thank you! Anywhere I can jump in? ]]
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Aug 18, 2016 18:39:12 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Aug 18, 2016 18:39:12 GMT -5
{I don't currently have any cats available atm, but I know others do/
"You should bury it for later so we can move on," Smallstar meowed with a smile, gesturing to the ground with his tail. "I can just feel that this is going to be a good day and we are going to catch a lot." Or at least he hoped so, it would be foolish to return to camp with little to show for their efforts.
Foxclaw was starting to feel a little irritable that the two cats were just ignoring his advice, that was why he only offered a slight huff in the way of a response as Hawkpaw came over.
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Aug 18, 2016 18:41:55 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on Aug 18, 2016 18:41:55 GMT -5
{I don't currently have any cats available atm, but I know others do/
"You should bury it for later so we can move on," Smallstar meowed with a smile, gesturing to the ground with his tail. "I can just feel that this is going to be a good day and we are going to catch a lot." Or at least he hoped so, it would be foolish to return to camp with little to show for their efforts.
Foxclaw was starting to feel a little irritable that the two cats were just ignoring his advice, that was why he only offered a slight huff in the way of a response as Hawkpaw came over. "Why are you agitated Foxclaw?", the apprentice asked the warrior knowing something was wrong. His eyes focused on the large warrior and his Russet fur. |
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Aug 18, 2016 18:46:03 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Aug 18, 2016 18:46:03 GMT -5
Foxclaw twitched his ears, amber eyes turning on the apprentice for a moment. "I'm agitated because Foamwhisper is ignoring me when I am only trying to do what's best for her. If she is hurt I don't want it getting worse." It wasn't him just trying to be right, he was just worried for his clan mate.
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Aug 18, 2016 18:49:23 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on Aug 18, 2016 18:49:23 GMT -5
Foxclaw twitched his ears, amber eyes turning on the apprentice for a moment. "I'm agitated because Foamwhisper is ignoring me when I am only trying to do what's best for her. If she is hurt I don't want it getting worse." It wasn't him just trying to be right, he was just worried for his clan mate. "Hmm, but sometimes cats want to be useful as they can before they retire maybe.", Hawkpaw told Foxclaw trying to explain, but somehow he couldnt. Hawkpaw tried again," Never mind forget the first thing I siad. I meant that maybe warriors don't like to be useless to the clan when they get injured, so they pretend they are all alright, but they aren't." Hawkpaw's legs was a mess. |
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Aug 18, 2016 18:52:55 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Aug 18, 2016 18:52:55 GMT -5
Faxclaw let out a long sigh, narrowing his eyes a little. "No, I know why she's pretending that it's alright, but that doesn't mean it's the right thing to do. She's just being a mousebrain. An incredibly stubborn mousebrain."
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sɪʟᴠᴇʀᴏᴡʟ ☾
rood yelling meanie
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Aug 18, 2016 19:02:23 GMT -5
Post by sɪʟᴠᴇʀᴏᴡʟ ☾ on Aug 18, 2016 19:02:23 GMT -5
Tidepool nodded, dropping the mouse, and began to scrape dirt over the thing with her claws. "Yeah," she agreed, shaking her paw to free it of dust, "There has got to be more than this out here." She began to look around, her green eyes sparkling in the afternoon sun. Several scents wafted around her, and she started to follow the stronger one.
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sɪʟᴠᴇʀᴏᴡʟ ☾
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Aug 18, 2016 19:10:04 GMT -5
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Post by sɪʟᴠᴇʀᴏᴡʟ ☾ on Aug 18, 2016 19:10:04 GMT -5
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Aug 18, 2016 19:55:37 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on Aug 18, 2016 19:55:37 GMT -5
Faxclaw let out a long sigh, narrowing his eyes a little. "No, I know why she's pretending that it's alright, but that doesn't mean it's the right thing to do. She's just being a mousebrain. An incredibly stubborn mousebrain." Narrowing his eyes, Hawkpaw gave a smirk, he knew what was going on now. "You know she may like you Foxclaw, maybe that is why she doesn't want to be weak around you.", Hawkpaw told him with an eyebrow raising. (Sorry for poof had to do something!) |
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Aug 18, 2016 20:17:09 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Aug 18, 2016 20:17:09 GMT -5
Smallstar was fine with hanging back for now and letting Tidepool do most of the work. Of course he was there to offer his help as well and if he was the one to spot something then he would no doubt do the job himself. But he liked just watching his warriors work sometimes, it just reminded how far his clan had come. And so he let Tidepool take point as she went after another scent, his own mouth opening to follow it himself. "We are getting close now."
Foclaw bristled a little, how dare Hawkpaw even say something like that. "Don't be ridiculous," he spat, shaking his head a little, "It's nothing like that." At least he hoped it wasn't, he didn't have an interest in Foamwhisper. Don't get him wrong, she was a nice enough cat, but just not for him.
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Aug 18, 2016 20:18:48 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on Aug 18, 2016 20:18:48 GMT -5
Smallstar was fine with hanging back for now and letting Tidepool do most of the work. Of course he was there to offer his help as well and if he was the one to spot something then he would no doubt do the job himself. But he liked just watching his warriors work sometimes, it just reminded how far his clan had come. And so he let Tidepool take point as she went after another scent, his own mouth opening to follow it himself. "We are getting close now."
Foclaw bristled a little, how dare Hawkpaw even say something like that. "Don't be ridiculous," he spat, shaking his head a little, "It's nothing like that." At least he hoped it wasn't, he didn't have an interest in Foamwhisper. Don't get him wrong, she was a nice enough cat, but just not for him. "I won't lie, but maybe she does like you. Why doesn't she want act weak around you? Tries to be strong and won't give in or give up.", Hawkpaw told Foxclaw seriously. He knew that maybe just maybe Foxclaw likes Foamwhisper. |
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Aug 18, 2016 20:25:43 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Aug 18, 2016 20:25:43 GMT -5
Foxclaw hissed, lashing his tail from side to side with irritation. "You are being completely ridiculous," he meowed stubbornly as he stuck his nose up in the air and stalked past him, "Let's just get this hunting over with." The sooner they caught enough to head back to camp, the better.
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Aug 18, 2016 20:37:45 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on Aug 18, 2016 20:37:45 GMT -5
Foxclaw hissed, lashing his tail from side to side with irritation. "You are being completely ridiculous," he meowed stubbornly as he stuck his nose up in the air and stalked past him, "Let's just get this hunting over with." The sooner they caught enough to head back to camp, the better. (oooo, maybe little Foxclaw likes her  ) "All oh right, let's go Foxclaw.", growled Hawkpaw following the russet colored tom. |
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) "All oh right, let's go Foxclaw.", growled Hawkpaw following the russet colored tom.
