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Post by Thunderlake on Mar 19, 2017 17:48:54 GMT -5
Silverlake dreamed about toms. Specifically about Hawkwing. What's happening to me? Her dream-form thought, shutting her eyes tight. She imagined Hawkwing curling beside her and purring, head resting on her's. We haven't talked much until today! Why are these feelings coming so fast?
Trying to stifle a purr, Sandyclaw narrowed his eyes at his apprentice. But quickly he began to chuckle, flicking his apprentice's ears with his tail. "I didn't know either, Dewpaw! Maybe you'll have some new fellow apprentices in a few moons to come." With a wink, Sandyclaw glanced towards the apprentices den. "Now you may take your nap." He meowed.
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Post by ᴊᴀʏғʀᴏsᴛ on Mar 20, 2017 1:06:34 GMT -5
(I'm on, ahh I wonder where Dawn is since we're stuck til' Tumblefoot wakes Hawkwing up. c'
Upon hearing his mentor's comment, Dewpaw had to stop himself from laughing as he strolled past the two cats. "Maybe we should go bug Silverlake later," he suggested jokingly, his whiskers twitching in amusement. His mind quickly shifted back to taking his nap. "Well, just wake me up when the elders start to grumble. See you!"
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Post by Thunderlake on Mar 20, 2017 8:20:39 GMT -5
[ true c': unless Dewpaw and Sandyclaw do bug Silverlake. if Dawn doesn't come on soon maybe we should just time skip or something ]
Sandyclaw secretly agreed with bugging Silverlake but he said nothing. Instead he purred in amusement and flicked his ears. "Have a good nap." He meowed, transforming back to his all-business attitude.
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Post by ᴊᴀʏғʀᴏsᴛ on Mar 21, 2017 1:52:54 GMT -5
(Hey! I won't be on for awhile because I'll be overseas in Korea until 29/03/16. c:)
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Post by Thunderlake on Mar 21, 2017 10:13:05 GMT -5
[ have fun!! c: ]
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dawn
"I'm such a tiny constellation... but thank you for noticing I'm here."
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Post by dawn on Mar 22, 2017 12:14:37 GMT -5
Tumblefoot's ear twitched at the sound of Hawkwing and Silverlake returning and glanced at them to see that they were heading for her den. Focusing on the two, she noticed Hawkwing specifically wasn't walking right and she scented a trace of blood.
Turning back to Dustpelt and his kits, Tumblefoot gave a gentle nudged to Mosspaw with the back of her forepaw. "And I believe it's time that you went to get some rest," she meowed, adding with a smile, "medicine cat's orders." She stood then and dipped her head, excusing herself back to her den. On the way she passed by Dawnstar, who she gave a quick once over, before continuing.
After she had slipped into her den, Tumblefoot felt a smile cross her maw when she saw that Silverlake and Hawkwing had fallen asleep together. She tread carefully to the side where the tom's injury was. From what she could tell it looked like he had already done an okay job of cleaning it. Tumblefoot took a paw and poked at Hawkwing's flank to wake him. "Come on, let me take a better look," she mewed softly. |
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dawn
"I'm such a tiny constellation... but thank you for noticing I'm here."
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Post by dawn on Mar 22, 2017 12:21:49 GMT -5
With that Bramblethorn stepped away, moving to approach Dawnstar, though he hung back when he saw there were other cats gathering around her. So he sat himself down close enough to be waiting to speak with her but not too close as to bother anyone.
Dawnstar let out a small breath once she wasn't crowded around anymore, although she spotted her sisters beginning to come out of the warriors' den and she had to send them a look before they bounded over to her to wait. She knew Poppypelt and Frostedleaf were just excited to see her back, but she really wanted to finish everything she needed before getting bombarded by them.
She looked to Bramblerthorn and nodded her head so that he knew he could come speak to her now. |
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Post by antpelts on Mar 22, 2017 17:10:04 GMT -5
Bramblethorn's ears perked up before he rose to his paws to approach his leader, giving a quiet purr. "I'll assume Mosspaw did okay? We were worried but it looks like they were no trouble. I don't think there could have been a better cat to mentor them, they're really becoming a warrior now," he mewed, shoulders relaxing a bit. At a younger age his kit had always liked to pick fights and having the deputy, now leader, as a mentor had really helped the young cat shape up. The tom sat back on his haunches, gaze drifting to his mate where the tom was sitting with their kits.
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Post by ᴊᴀʏғʀᴏsᴛ on Mar 30, 2017 3:45:58 GMT -5
(Hey guys! I'm backkk.)
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Post by ᴊᴀʏғʀᴏsᴛ on Mar 30, 2017 5:50:52 GMT -5
Hawkwing felt something at his flank. Opening his eyes, he first saw the silver pelt of Silverlake and turned red. Then he saw that it was Mumblefoot who woke him up. Why is this she-cat napping so close to me?
Trying not to look startled, he nodded at Mumblefoot and got up, feeling a blunt pain from the wound rippling his fur as he did. "I jumped for a piece of prey and probably got scratched by some bark or something," he explained to the medicine cat quickly.
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dawn
"I'm such a tiny constellation... but thank you for noticing I'm here."
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Post by dawn on Apr 2, 2017 22:57:39 GMT -5
(welcome back jay ! sorry again for my absence-- ive still got a lot going on but im going to try and set aside some time at least once a day to check in here ^^) "Yes, they did very well," Dawnstar purred, smiling as she cast a glance at her apprentice. She ducked her head a bit at Bramblethorn's compliment. Mosspaw certainly hadn't been easy to handle in the early days of their apprenticeship, but seeing them now did fill Dawnstar with a sense of pride. They were growing into a fine warrior now.
Focusing her attention back on the tom, Dawnstar thought back to the day before she left to receive her lives. She had already chosen who she would have as her deputy, but now that she had officially earned her name there still needed to be a ceremony.
Straightening herself back up, and with a slight curious tip of her head, she asked, "you're still fine with me appointing you as deputy, right?" She didn't want to go through with anything unless Bramblethorn was absolutely sure about accepting. After all, thinking about this reminded her Echostar choosing her, and Dawnstar still wished she hadn't felt like she had no say in the matter. "I don't want to impose," she continued, a bit quieter, "if it's not something you really want I can choose someone else."
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Tumblefoot hid a teasing smirk and set about to checking over Hawkwing. She brought her muzzle closer to inspect the wound. "Hm. It doesn't seem too deep," she meowed, "and it looks like most of the bleeding has stopped already." She lifted her paw, and with a firm, but gentle touch, she pressed the area around the injury. "Does this hurt much?" she asked, raising her gaze to look directly at Hawkwing. |
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Post by ᴊᴀʏғʀᴏsᴛ on Apr 3, 2017 7:42:20 GMT -5
(Hello! No problem, just be roleplayinnn' cx)
(Do you wanna roleplay the kits? I can start. Also can I make another littermate for them?)
Name | Maplekit
Gender | She-cat
Rank | Kit
Appearance | Maplekit is a short-furred lithe ginger tabby with sharp ears, a white belly, white socks and a white tail-tip. Her eyes are a bright amber with tints of forest green. She has a short tail, long legs and a well-defined face.
Personality | Maplekit has a fiery personality and is quick on her feet. She is energetic and sassy. She loves the idea of independence and freedom, and shares the same burning curiosity about the world with her littermates. Being the oldest of the three, she feels responsible for her littermates and often gets into fights with Emberkit because of his impulsiveness. However, she loves her siblings very much and does what she does for their own good.
Kin | Alderpatch, Sparrowflight, Foxkit, Emberkit
Mate/Crush | -
Other | -
"Not really," Hawkwing murmured as he measured the pain he was feeling. "It's just sore, I guess. And I-"
Pausing, the warrior felt something land on his tail. Turning to look, he spotted a small black kit behind him with both front paws clutching desperately onto his fur. Emberkit replied Hawkwing's curious gaze with a cheeky grin and mischief sparkling in his large gold eyes.
"I got you! Mission accomplished! I ambushed the warrior!" he cheered happily as he stuck his tongue out at the amused tabby and raced out almost immediately.
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Post by antpelts on Apr 4, 2017 21:36:06 GMT -5
Bramblethorn's ears perked a bit as he was reminded of the duty he would be taking on. Excitement buzzed under his pelt -- he'd dreamed of this as an apprentice. "Yes," he purred quickly, trying to hide how he wanted to hop around like a kit, "with the kits out of the nursery and well along in their apprenticeships.. This is definitely something that interests me." While the circumstances weren't really so great -- the loss of a leader is devastating -- his kits could hold there own and he was a confident mentor. For him this was the perfect time for this opportunity. He took a breath, collecting himself, but the thought! Deputy! He hadn't told Duststep of this arrangement yet, while his mate may have suspicions he knew the look the other tom would give him as he was name deputy would make his heart swell. While he came off as short tempered and irritable Duststep could easily break past that, the look of pride his mate would give him already had his heart pounding.
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dawn
"I'm such a tiny constellation... but thank you for noticing I'm here."
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Post by dawn on Apr 6, 2017 19:34:35 GMT -5
(sure! and yeah thats fine !) Tumblefoot hummed and was about to move to her herb storage when she noticed Emberkit had mananaged to come in unnoticed. What a sneaky kit, she thought, smiling when he scampered off before she could even say anything.
Giving her head a quick shake of amusement, Tumbelfoot finally stood to collect what she needed. "Since the wound doesn't look too bad I'll just give you something to make sure that it doesn't get infected," she meowed over her shoulder. Deciding on the use of marigold, Tumblefoot plucked the leaves from the flower and returned to Hawkfrost's side to chew it up. "Hold still," she told him as she spat the poultice onto her paw.
She was careful as she applied the herb, making sure she didn't use too much pressure that would cause any more discomfort for the warrior. "Okay!" Tumblefoot pulled back to look over it once more and gave a firm nod. "I would say just take it easy for the rest of the day, and don't do much until the poultice dries." She turned to go and wipe the excess herb off. "Oh, and if it does start to hurt more, or if you have trouble sleeping with it later I can give you a poppy seed to help," she meowed with smile.
Dawnstar felt much better with Bramblethorn's response and she felt herself sit a little taller. "I'm glad," she purred. She very much trusted Bramblethorn in this position and she was happy that he was just as interested in being deputy. She was fairly certain that he'd be well received as the new deputy as well, even with his general shortness sometimes, she still thoughtthe role would be good for him.
"Then if you don't mind--" Danwstar stood up and set her gaze on the Ice Rock, almost suddenly feeling intimidated at having to make her first announcement as leader-- "I'll call a meeting to start the ceremony?"
Foxkit all but tripped over himself as he attempted to keep up with his brother's sudden 'mission' into the medicine cat's den. Wait up! he had wanted to call, but as always no sounds came from his maw. By the time he reached the den Emberkit had already darted back out and Foxkit slipped on the cave floor as he tried to stop himself in his tracks. |
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Post by ᴊᴀʏғʀᴏsᴛ on Apr 6, 2017 23:06:06 GMT -5
(Thunderlake Where art thouuuuuuuu~)
(I'll have Dewpaw wake up after hearing Dawnstar's announcement.)
"Thanks alot, Tumblefoot," Hawkwing dipped his head. The poultice had stung a bit but it was nothing the warrior couldn't handle after a history of falling off boulders and tripping on rocks. Carefully he got up and padded outside the den where Silverlake was still sleeping comfortably. He realised that he saw a close friend in the she-cat- which was a first, because Hawkwing never bothered to actively socialise with his clanmates. Not since he committed himself to train extra hard so that he could be a skilled warrior that his younger brothers could be proud of. I guess I could get along fine with her.
"Wake up, sleepyhead," he nudged her, placing a paw on her shoulder. "My wound's treated already."
Maplekit dashed to Foxkit and helped him regain his balance, ears flattened in annoyance as Emberkit turned back to meet his siblings.
"Foxkit, you have to be faster," the tortoiseshell tom mewed, his face close to his brother's. He began to swipe the air with his fore paws, imitating a battle move. "Warriors have super quick reflexes! You need more training!"
"Seriously!" Maplekit huffed. "We just woke up and you clearly had a head start! I'm sure warriors don't go running off without waiting for their clanmates." she proceeded to wash herself- her ginger fur was sticking out from all over the place- while waiting for Emberkit to reply. It doesn't matter who wins this argument because Sparrowflight is going to flay you alive for leaving the nursery without telling her!
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Post by Thunderlake on Apr 6, 2017 23:34:44 GMT -5
[ eyy welcome back! i didnt get a notification you responded c': ]
"Hmm?" Silverlake muttered, opening her eyes slightly. Upon realizing Hawkwing was standing over her, the she-cat nearly jumped up. "Is your wound better?" She asked, trying to hide the embarrassment flooding through her and began to smooth down the fur on her chest. I hope I didn't snore. I think I do. Some cats have said so. Silverlake's mind continued to spin until she rested her eyes on Hawkwing's. She let him entrance her and she was able to focus again.
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Post by ᴊᴀʏғʀᴏsᴛ on Apr 7, 2017 0:22:58 GMT -5
Hawkwing nodded, flicking his tail-tip towards the treated wound. "It doesn't hurt as bad as just now," he told Silverlake. "Hopefully there won't be an infect-"
The tom was interrupted by the sounds of high-pitched mews. He raised his head towards the nursery, spotting Emberkit and Maplekit engaged in an intense battle of sass and comebacks. His whiskers twitched in amusement as he recalled them having at least one fight per day. They're at it again.
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Post by Thunderlake on Apr 7, 2017 9:18:45 GMT -5
Silverlake had been listening to Hawkwing intently but turned her head towards the kits. A purr rumbled in her throat as she watched them battle it out. "I've never thought about having kits." She murmured, not meaning to say it out loud. Feeling her ears grow hot, she shook herself in an attempt to cover up her mistake.
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Post by ᴊᴀʏғʀᴏsᴛ on Apr 7, 2017 10:07:59 GMT -5
(Omg I'm laughing so hard at this idk why HAHAHAHAHA)
"Kits?" Hawkwing echoed, slightly taken aback by Silverlake's strange comment. He stopped himself from looking puzzled and quickly dismissed it as a casual she-cat conversation topic. "Well, do you want to have kits in the future?" he asked, watching Emberkit pounce on Maplekit as the she-kit tried to bat him away with her paws. As cute as they can sometimes be, they seem like a noisy handful.
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Post by Thunderlake on Apr 7, 2017 11:51:19 GMT -5
[ omg hawkwing and silverlake can be so awkward sometimes this is hilarious ]
Pinning her ears back slightly, Silverlake felt her face flush with embarrassment again. "Well..." She began, pausing to think about having tiny bundles curled up next to her. "I... I think I do want kits." She murmured, slightly surprised at her answer. I've never thought about kits before... I've been so indulged in having flings with cats. Maybe it's time I settle down and start a family.
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Post by ᴊᴀʏғʀᴏsᴛ on Apr 8, 2017 10:58:54 GMT -5
(I'm waiting for the rest to roleplay so I can get content. I don't mind having Dewpaw to get woken up by Sandyclaw though.)
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Post by Thunderlake on Apr 9, 2017 10:40:34 GMT -5
( alright )
Sandyclaw trotted to the apprentices den to wake Dewpaw up. "Dewpaw?" He growled into the den, sounding fiercer than he meant to.
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Post by ᴊᴀʏғʀᴏsᴛ on Apr 10, 2017 2:06:01 GMT -5
With a start, the silver tabby opened his eyes. Oh no, is it time to wake up already? Reluctantly Dewpaw got up and slowly maneuvered around the other apprentices' nests to the entrance where his mentor was waiting.
"Good day," he muttered, still half-asleep.
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Post by Thunderlake on Apr 10, 2017 10:15:46 GMT -5
"Wake up." Sandyclaw meowed, his voice deep with a slight growl. "The elders need to be cared for."
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Post by ᴊᴀʏғʀᴏsᴛ on Apr 10, 2017 10:31:27 GMT -5
Dewpaw shook his head wildly and took a deep breath. "Yes- our precious elders," he echoed and began strolling towards the elders' den. Passing by the leader's den, he caught sight of Dawnstar and Bramblethorn who were busy engaged in what seemed to be a serious conversation. I guess Bramblethorn is deputy now. I mean, it hasn't been announce... but it's pretty obvious.
Shifting his focus back to his task, he stopped at the entrance of the den and took a peek inside to see what Oakclaw was doing.
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Post by Thunderlake on Apr 10, 2017 15:23:32 GMT -5
Sandyclaw twitched his ears in annoyance as Dewpaw spoke but didn't comment. Instead, he watched his apprentice as he made his way to the elders den.
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Post by ᴊᴀʏғʀᴏsᴛ on Apr 10, 2017 22:16:40 GMT -5
(Let's just pause here and wait for Dawny~)
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Post by Thunderlake on Apr 10, 2017 22:46:45 GMT -5
[ agreed ]
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Post by antpelts on Apr 11, 2017 21:49:34 GMT -5
(so sorry guys. got an injury a few weeks ago and school combined with now upcoming surgery has been a lot.)
"Yeah," Bramblethorn replied, pushing himself up off his haunches and giving himself a stretch. He gave Dawnstar a nod, a sort of silent encouragement to the she-cat before he turned to pad over to his mate. While he had an air of annoyance most of the time Bramblethorn definitely was a pretty happy tom, even finding a friend in the previous deputy, now leader, who he'd now be able to work alongside as deputy. Thinking of the way Duststep would react, there was no doubt his mate would be buzzing, proud of his mate. The idea made him feel warm and as he sat with his kin he licked a paw, dragging it over his face to smooth stray fur.
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