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Post by Deleted on Aug 28, 2016 19:41:41 GMT -5
{I hope you had fun Falle X3}
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Post by Sand on Aug 28, 2016 19:47:06 GMT -5
Spiralpaw + Bitterblossom
{ Just outside of the Warrior's Den // Midday // Cloudy }
"But what if I can't! I've always had problems, it's as if my paws don't know where to land!" The pathetic meow came from the smaller cat, her marbled fur ruffling indignantly.
"I've been trying for moons, ever since I've become an apprentice! What if StarClan hates me!" Although the female asked the warrior for this to be a private talk, any cat with ears could hear her peals from any part of camp.
Bitterblossom was well accustomed to other cat's laments, as she had received her fair share of complaints from her kits. Like the cats of the stars, the older warrior possessed a wise mind.
"Perhaps StarClan doesn't mean for you to become a warrior." This was the third time she said this, yet the blotched tabby continued to pour her heart out. The ticked female assumed this was because she was holding these feelings in, as Spiralpaw was usually an introvert. But like all apprentices, the young she-cat had her spontaneous moments. The best thing to do was listen, easing her opinions on Spiralpaw like the gentle erosion of the stones in the brook. & Spiralpaw & Bitterblossom // outside of warrior's den
Mudstep had only been up for a short period of time, but what made the little tom jump out of his nest was banter. The voices were familiar and loud, piquing his curiosity. With a blink of his yellow-green eyes, the feline strode out of the den in silence before he decided it'd be best to announce his presence. The cloudy weather definitely made his day better; there was less squinting for him to do, especially with the strong sunlight that shone in MistClan's camp. He couldn't help but eavesdrop on Bitterblossom and Spiralpaw's conversation, ears pricked tall and twitching as he concentrated on the words he two were exchanging. To him, Spiralpaw would be a fine warrior-- better than himself, that's for sure. He wasn't exactly made out to be one either, but the mostly white and brown tom did what I could with the skills he had. As thoughts of his apprenticeship swirled in his mind, Mudstep shook out his thin pelt before directing his attention to the warrior and apprentice. "Afternoon, Bitterblossom and Spiralpaw," he greeted, giving a quick nod and a dip of his head. "What are you two up to?"The pale feline did his best to sound innocent, as if he hadn't been standing there and listening to the duo talk and go on about Spiralpaw's apprenticeship. Blinking his yellow-green orbs, Mudstep shifted his paws nervously as he waited for a response. |
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"ฮน need ัะฝoัe old people ัo wะฝฮนัper ะผy naะผe wะฝen ัะฝey dฮนe"
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Post by ะะตะฒัะฝะพัะธะผะฐั ะบะพะผะผัะฝะธะทะผ on Aug 28, 2016 20:03:32 GMT -5
Spiralpaw + Bitterblossom
{ Just outside of the Warrior's Den // Midday // Cloudy }
"But what if I can't! I've always had problems, it's as if my paws don't know where to land!" The pathetic meow came from the smaller cat, her marbled fur ruffling indignantly.
"I've been trying for moons, ever since I've become an apprentice! What if StarClan hates me!" Although the female asked the warrior for this to be a private talk, any cat with ears could hear her peals from any part of camp.
Bitterblossom was well accustomed to other cat's laments, as she had received her fair share of complaints from her kits. Like the cats of the stars, the older warrior possessed a wise mind.
"Perhaps StarClan doesn't mean for you to become a warrior." This was the third time she said this, yet the blotched tabby continued to pour her heart out. The ticked female assumed this was because she was holding these feelings in, as Spiralpaw was usually an introvert. But like all apprentices, the young she-cat had her spontaneous moments. The best thing to do was listen, easing her opinions on Spiralpaw like the gentle erosion of the stones in the brook. & Spiralpaw & Bitterblossom // outside of warrior's den
Mudstep had only been up for a short period of time, but what made the little tom jump out of his nest was banter. The voices were familiar and loud, piquing his curiosity. With a blink of his yellow-green eyes, the feline strode out of the den in silence before he decided it'd be best to announce his presence. The cloudy weather definitely made his day better; there was less squinting for him to do, especially with the strong sunlight that shone in MistClan's camp. He couldn't help but eavesdrop on Bitterblossom and Spiralpaw's conversation, ears pricked tall and twitching as he concentrated on the words he two were exchanging. To him, Spiralpaw would be a fine warrior-- better than himself, that's for sure. He wasn't exactly made out to be one either, but the mostly white and brown tom did what I could with the skills he had. As thoughts of his apprenticeship swirled in his mind, Mudstep shook out his thin pelt before directing his attention to the warrior and apprentice. "Afternoon, Bitterblossom and Spiralpaw," he greeted, giving a quick nod and a dip of his head. "What are you two up to?"The pale feline did his best to sound innocent, as if he hadn't been standing there and listening to the duo talk and go on about Spiralpaw's apprenticeship. Blinking his yellow-green orbs, Mudstep shifted his paws nervously as he waited for a response. Spiralpaw + Bitterblossom + Mudstep
{ Just outside of the Warrior's Den // Midday // Cloudy }
"I'm sorry to wake you up Mudstep!" Spiralpaw's soft purr was a large difference from her wailing only moments ago. Her head bowed in embarrassment, paws frantically shifting to get her out of this situation.
"She isn't happy with where she is. The poor apprentice thinks StarClan cursed her." The mother's thin apex tilted back in a laugh, her ticked tabby tail thumping against the ground. Plumes of dry dust circled her claws; clouds of taupe with no better purpose then to irritate eyes. A lazy sigh left her throat, yellow orbs gazing towards where the marbled tabby ran off.
"May the stars bless her pawsteps." |
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Post by Fallen Stars on Aug 28, 2016 20:57:12 GMT -5
[[ Yeah, I had a lot of fun today! Even though it was hot like heck it was nice to be able to do something like that before school haha ]]
= = = Cypresswind & Finchpelt - - Afternoon or some time // Camp
"Oh now you're just being too kind Finchpelt." Cypresswind meowed humbly, giving a chuckle and pretending to look embarrassed for a moment. When asked what his preference was, the tom took a moment to consider his options. His head tilted thoughtfully, thinking about what he wanted to do. "I think a border patrol would be best," he finally answered. "I could go for a nice walk at the moment, what do you think?" He gave a flick of his ear and cast his golden gaze towards the exit of the camp.
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Sequoiabranch w/ Vulturestep & Snakepaw - - I don't even know the time anymore // Elder's den
The elderly she-cat was dozing off in the elder's den, enjoying a nap. It soon came to and end however, as the scents of herbs drifted in along with a variety of other signs that would disturb her slumber. Light footsteps prodded in, and soon the voices of her other den-mate Vulturestep and his son Snakepaw followed. Sequoiabranch lay in her nest as the two cats talked, and once the apprentice had left she sat herself up. Her blind yellow-green gaze cast over to where the tom was sitting. "Oh come on now dear," she meowed, her voice a bit raspy at the moment having just taken a nap not too long ago. "Are you sure you haven't done any troublesome things as an apprentice?" The mackerel tabby she-cat gave a chuckle, reflecting back on some antics she had witnessed seeing some apprentices do. Though she had join the Clan as a loner, she had been around for a while to see how the apprentices acted.
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[[ Well I'm afraid this is all I can do tonight. I really need to be heading to bed now because yay me has to wake up 6am for school tomorrow~ uvu Bye guys! ]] |
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Post by Sand on Aug 28, 2016 21:02:23 GMT -5
Spiralpaw + Bitterblossom + Mudstep
{ Just outside of the Warrior's Den // Midday // Cloudy }
"I'm sorry to wake you up Mudstep!" Spiralpaw's soft purr was a large difference from her wailing only moments ago. Her head bowed in embarrassment, paws frantically shifting to get her out of this situation.
"She isn't happy with where she is. The poor apprentice thinks StarClan cursed her." The mother's thin apex tilted back in a laugh, her ticked tabby tail thumping against the ground. Plumes of dry dust circled her claws; clouds of taupe with no better purpose then to irritate eyes. A lazy sigh left her throat, yellow orbs gazing towards where the marbled tabby ran off.
"May the stars bless her pawsteps."
"It's no trouble, Spiralpaw. I've been up for awhile now, I just wasn't willing to leave my nest," Mudstep mewed, admitting the fact he hadn't want to leave the warrior's den and participate in daily duties. He was sure he would have a better day alone in the den than being outside with his clanmates and messing up on a hunting patrol or something of the like. He gave the apprentice a soft nod, as if to tell her that it wasn't a problem and she need not apologize.
The mostly white and brown feline turned his attention to Bitterblossom, who was speaking about her kit. What it was like to be a parent, Mudstep wasn't sure if he wanted to experience that or not. It was probably difficult yet full of wonderful adventures.. But sometimes, life's too short. A soppy purr left the young warrior's maw, "I'm sure she'll do fine. It's not like her warrior ceremony is tomorrow; she has enough time to figure things out for herself. Guidance seems to be helping her." His yellow-green gaze focused on the ticked tabby, who he saw as the apprentice's guide. She was a great mother, at least from what he could tell. |
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Post by Deleted on Aug 28, 2016 21:16:11 GMT -5
Finchpelt and CypressWind
Afternoon | Camp
Finchpelt gave a purr seeing the tom happy. He thought about the border patrol and was extremely excited his whiskers twitched with appreciation and gave a tender purr to his comrade.
"Sure," he mewed happily he headed to towards the camp entrance and looks over his shoulder. The dark brown tabby ruffled his fur. "Thank you." He was gracious and happy at the black and white tom. He was happy and when he walked it was with pride and he felt happy for once. He wondered what this tom's presence made him feel happy and giddy like an apprentice with their first kill. He didn't understand it but he pushed those thoughts away he wanted to focus on his Clan and his Clan only. He opened his mouth and let the scents rest easily on his tongue for a taste. Nothing was out of the ordinary
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"ฮน need ัะฝoัe old people ัo wะฝฮนัper ะผy naะผe wะฝen ัะฝey dฮนe"
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Post by ะะตะฒัะฝะพัะธะผะฐั ะบะพะผะผัะฝะธะทะผ on Aug 30, 2016 18:10:18 GMT -5
[[ Yeah, I had a lot of fun today! Even though it was hot like heck it was nice to be able to do something like that before school haha ]]
= = = Cypresswind & Finchpelt - - Afternoon or some time // Camp
"Oh now you're just being too kind Finchpelt." Cypresswind meowed humbly, giving a chuckle and pretending to look embarrassed for a moment. When asked what his preference was, the tom took a moment to consider his options. His head tilted thoughtfully, thinking about what he wanted to do. "I think a border patrol would be best," he finally answered. "I could go for a nice walk at the moment, what do you think?" He gave a flick of his ear and cast his golden gaze towards the exit of the camp.
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Sequoiabranch w/ Vulturestep & Snakepaw - - I don't even know the time anymore // Elder's den
The elderly she-cat was dozing off in the elder's den, enjoying a nap. It soon came to and end however, as the scents of herbs drifted in along with a variety of other signs that would disturb her slumber. Light footsteps prodded in, and soon the voices of her other den-mate Vulturestep and his son Snakepaw followed. Sequoiabranch lay in her nest as the two cats talked, and once the apprentice had left she sat herself up. Her blind yellow-green gaze cast over to where the tom was sitting. "Oh come on now dear," she meowed, her voice a bit raspy at the moment having just taken a nap not too long ago. "Are you sure you haven't done any troublesome things as an apprentice?" The mackerel tabby she-cat gave a chuckle, reflecting back on some antics she had witnessed seeing some apprentices do. Though she had join the Clan as a loner, she had been around for a while to see how the apprentices acted.
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[[ Well I'm afraid this is all I can do tonight. I really need to be heading to bed now because yay me has to wake up 6am for school tomorrow~ uvu Bye guys! ]]
Snakepaw + Vulturestep + Sequoiabranch
Elder's Den // Kinda Midday I guess
{ Goodnight! -- }
The older male's ears grew warm; yet the dull look on his eyes never wavered.
"I assure you, I have not." With a flourish of his tail; Vulturestep disappeared, not standing to be criticized by a petty loner anyhow.
Snakepaw smiled, dipping his thin apex in respect to the elder. His amber eyes glowed affectionately, their scintillating brilliance lighting up the dreary room.
"Thanks for getting rid of dad. He's always on my tail." The moss was chewed and stuck to the bald patches in the den, a chill running down the male's spine as the bitter taste stuck to his tongue. "Is there anything else I can get you?" He meowed, innocent orbs regarding her own. While the tabby was good at causing problems; he was even better playing innocent. He never really preyed on elders though, as the clan would never forgive him for that. While Snakepaw had a wild imagination, he had a better sense of what not to do. Usually.
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Post by Fallen Stars on Aug 30, 2016 21:27:38 GMT -5
[[ Finally found the muse to get my replies in~ cx Right before bed though haha ]]
Cypresswind & Finchpelt - - Afternoon // Leaving Camp to Forest
The black and white tom followed the other warrior towards the entrance of the camp. When he had thanked him again, Cypresswind couldn't help but give a huff and roll his eyes in amusement. "Are you going to keep thanking me the rest of the day for something anyone else would do?" He meowed as he padded past the tom and slipped, giving an amused smirk. The tom gave a flick of his tail, signaling to follow, and padded off. Honestly, is he just going to do that for the rest of the day? He thought, chuckling to himself. When it came to scenarios where he was actually getting thanks and compliments, he couldn't help but feel humble. Most of the time he would just get comments such as to stop 'flirting' with the she-cats or to get on a patrol or something. So to be consistently thanked for something he just normally did, like everyone else would, was a bit humorous to him.
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Sequoiabranch w/ Snakepaw & Vulturestep - - Probably midday or something // Elder's den
The mackerel tabby she-cat gave a sigh, shaking her head with a smile as she listened to the tom leave the den. "Ah, such a shame for him to leave so soon. Well, who am I to know?" Sequoiabranch commented wistfully after he had left. If anything, she was tolerable with the other elder. Though he may not hold her to any higher regards, especially since she had came in long ago as a loner, being with him was manageable to say the least. She had dealt with far more pestering things for as long as she could remember in her past life. The elder did miss it dearly; however, she was grateful to have found a place she could settle in peace. Of some sorts anyways, considering the life of the Clan was always busy.
Sequoiabranch gave a cough to clear her throat before answering the apprentice. "Well it was not my intention to have your father leave, but I suppose I can say it is a pleasure to seeโno pun intended there dearโthat you are in brighter spirits." The elderly cat took a moment to shift herself in a more comfortable sitting position. When asked if there was anything she needed, her head tilted slightly to one side and she gave a little hum in thought. "Hmm, I suppose I could go for something to eat as I have woken up a short while ago..." She mused aloud. Her blind gaze focused back to the apprentice, or at least where she assumed her was at. "If you could go get me something from the pile, that would be wonderful Snakepaw," she replied. "Something small would do." |
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Post by Deleted on Aug 30, 2016 22:45:11 GMT -5
Finchpelt and Cypresswind
Afternoon | Leaving Camp to Forest
Finchplet walked in silence for a bit he never thanked another Clan member this much. He wondered if this could be the new start he was looking for, that he would no longer have to act mean and cruel but to be nice and talkitive to others and actually enjoy their company. He gave a light purr and looked over to the black and white tom, and then he sighed.
"Trust me Cypresswind no one would've come with me, to be frank I've been a jerk," he said and then looked back at the forest ahead of him. He didn't know if the tom knew of his past actions, but if he did he would want to know why give him a second chance? While yes it would be nice, but would he really deserve a second chance at with being a good cat? For a moment he looked around the ara scanning every tree and every bush. He did that when he was nervous.
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Post by ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ on Aug 31, 2016 18:31:49 GMT -5
{ sorry I disappeared! I started school monday and it's been busy ^^' }
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Post by Fallen Stars on Aug 31, 2016 18:57:28 GMT -5
[[ Started school on Monday as well, but I'm still adjusting to the whole waking up early and the long days at school. It's just been leaving me tired, which makes me unmotivated at times~ Luckily though I've been able to get one set of replies a day or whatever.
Also I have plenty of kitties if anyone wants to roleplay. Let's see, I still have Batscreech, Acorntumble, and Stella available. Ok, so maybe not as many as I thought lol ]]
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Post by maple on Aug 31, 2016 19:34:29 GMT -5
[ is this still open? c: ]
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Post by โป โป โพ แตหกแตแต แตแตแตแถฐ on Aug 31, 2016 19:38:08 GMT -5
I can RP if you like, Falle! I have Palestrike and Aspentwist open! c: ]
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Post by Fallen Stars on Aug 31, 2016 20:22:04 GMT -5
[[ Cool! I don't mind which cat of yours, but do you think you could possibly make a starter? I don't have the muse tonight to get any replies done and barely even muster a starter~ uvu ]]
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Post by ะฒlue ะฒlood on Sept 1, 2016 5:15:01 GMT -5
( yO fam I finally have wifi at last c': I'm generally pretty busy w/ sports preseason at the moment and then actually uni stuff starting next week but I'll reply to stuff asap! c: ) |
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Post by แดแดกส on Sept 1, 2016 14:55:35 GMT -5
[ yOOOOOOOO SO NOT ONLY HAVE I BECOME INACTIVE, BUT MY MUSE IS STRUGGLING TO KEEP UP TO. I need to respond to everything, gosh darn-- bUT I AM SO HAPPY THAT EVERYONE IS STILL RPING AND HAS BEEN ACTIVE AND PERFECT MONEY ROACH CITIZENS. It pleases the Money Roach.
Anyways, I am kinda out of it right now. I have some brain fog and I'm kinda stressed at the moment too, since I've been dealing with some emotional difficulties lately. I don't really have an excuse as to why I was inactive all this time, either. And then someone stole like... $600 from our bank account yesterday, which isn't good since we're rETIRED NOW and need to save money! *v*; Oh well-- it'll blow over though, so hopefully we don't need to worry about much.
So I'll get to some replies now-- or at least I will try. xD ]
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Post by แดแดกส on Sept 1, 2016 15:04:55 GMT -5
[ is this still open? c: ] [ Indeed! Sorry for not getting back to you sooner! ] |
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Post by โป โป โพ แตหกแตแต แตแตแตแถฐ on Sept 1, 2016 15:19:50 GMT -5
[[ Cool! I don't mind which cat of yours, but do you think you could possibly make a starter? I don't have the muse tonight to get any replies done and barely even muster a starter~ uvu ]] Oh, sure! I didn't see your reply, sorry @w@ I'll have a starter up soon! ] |
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Post by แดแดกส on Sept 1, 2016 16:14:25 GMT -5
Roasttoast & Soupyslop{ late afternoon // lake trembling }
Rosepaw stifled an exasperated sigh. Not safe going out alone. What a joke. As if he couldnโt handle himself. As if he hadnโt been alone when sheโd first stumbled in and ruined his hunt. As if she hadnโt been alone. His claws sank unbidden into the ground, fully aware there was no arguing with Sunnypaw. She did as she pleased, when she pleased. Frankly, Rosepaw would gladly volunteer to sit vigil for the day Sunnypaw took her shenanigans too far and joined their ancestors. Possibly in the Dark Forest.
What?
Just because the she-cat was bubbly and energetic and disgustingly nice didnโt mean she was going to StarClan. Who knew what kind of hideous manifestations lurked beneath that bright-eyed stare of hers. Vile.
โExpire!?โ The tom rounded on her, ears flattened against his skull, โI wonโt โexpireโ, you detestable creature. Agh! And can you not shake so close to me? Youโre getting water everywhere.โ His nose twitched where a water droplet had landed on his muzzle. It was dry within seconds, but he could still feel it.
Rosepaw turned away, still fuming. He tried to keep his pawsteps light and brisk, but a boiling soup of agitation and anger made his paws heavy and clumsy. Twigs snapped and crunched beneath his footfalls, only adding fuel to the fire. The day was only going to get worse, he knew, unless he could successfully sneak back into camp undetected. But with Sunnypaw trailing him that would be an near-impossible feat.
Speaking of which, he glanced back at her, eyes narrowing into a glare, โDonโt forget your wren, mousebrain. No sense in going back to camp empty pawed.โ Especially not with all Rosepaw had been through. How long had it been? Not even an hour, he would think. But it felt longer. Every second spent in Sunnypawโs overwhelming presence was an excruciating eternity.
Was that an exaggeration?
Maybe just a tad. Queen Souperpoop & Savageroast
[ Late Afternoon : Lake Trembling-ish ]
'Detestable' had never been a word that Sunnypaw quite liked. It was a sharp and bitter word, and it left the tongue feeling rotten and apoplectic. To her, it sounded ugly, and it tasted uglier, and even hearing it made a little bit of her lip cringe slightly in distaste. "'Detestable' is a gross word, Rosepaw; it's lowly. You're much too good to use such a poor word!" Blowing the water from her nose with a few small sneezes, the she-cat blinked her bright eyes at the boiling tom as he turned on her with a brusque few words. No, they didn't bother her; not even in the slightest-- in fact, it wasn't quite clear if she'd even heard his words as an insult. She simply wanted Rosepaw to speak words as admirable as he was-- and yes, Sunnypaw was probably the only cat who thought Rosepaw to be 'admirable'. "You should use words that sound powerful and dignified... Words with strength! I think those suit you!"
Ignoring the part about shaking too close, and taking heed to the one about remembering her wren, the ginger tabby was quick to snatch up her nearly forgotten prey. "Uh-uh, none at all," she meowed in agreement, her voice muffled around the drably colored feathers that were now stuffed into her talkative mouth. "Are ya gonna cat' somet'ing?" She asked through distorted words, her blue eyes peering inquisitively at the storming tom, and dripping ears perked with interest. Everything was interesting to Sunnypaw; even the smallest, scrawniest mouse caught by the most fragile of kits... not to relate Rosepaw to a fragile kit, of course. Rosepaw would kill someone for calling him that.
"Since we're nearby, I could tak' ya to where I got the wren, if ya wan'." Of course, Rosepaw would more than likely say no, but it never hurt to ask. "If no', tha' fine." She purred, her bright gaze a sparkling mess as she trotted beside the lilac tom. "You're smar'! Really smar'! You ca' definitely cat' somet'ing better!"
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Post by ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ on Sept 1, 2016 16:37:47 GMT -5
{ sunnypaw is too good for this world. too pure. how does she put up with a wet blanket like rosepaw? } |
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Post by แดแดกส on Sept 1, 2016 16:41:32 GMT -5
{ sunnypaw is too good for this world. too pure. how does she put up with a wet blanket like rosepaw? } [ Because if you jump in a lake, it doesn't matter if the blanket is wet or dry.
That's how. xD ] |
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Post by ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ on Sept 1, 2016 17:18:42 GMT -5
{ she's amazing and I love her. it's too bad rosepaw is awful. their love may never be u-u } |
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Post by แดแดกส on Sept 1, 2016 19:37:11 GMT -5
{ she's amazing and I love her. it's too bad rosepaw is awful. their love may never be u-u } [ There is the awful fact that Rosepaw is Rosepaw. That does complicate things. ] |
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Post by ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ on Sept 1, 2016 19:49:21 GMT -5
{ rosepaw is a piece of garbage. he doesn't deserve a treasure like sunnypaw. she can do so much better } |
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Post by แดแดกส on Sept 1, 2016 19:51:20 GMT -5
{ rosepaw is a piece of garbage. he doesn't deserve a treasure like sunnypaw. she can do so much better } [ -KICKS YOU TO CHAT PAGE-
She could, yeah. But she isn't getting much better, because I'm going to be all nice and pleasant to Rosepaw and then crush him. ] |
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Post by Deleted on Sept 2, 2016 15:43:12 GMT -5
[ aaah >n<; I'm so sorry I haven't been active!! My laptop has had some serious virus/lag issues for awhile and it finally bit the dust about a week ago. So I'm using my mom and dad's laptop until I can get a new one. On top of that, I've been really busy outside the forums. Again, apologies for my sudden absence! ;n; ]
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Post by Fallen Stars on Sept 2, 2016 19:35:21 GMT -5
Finchpelt and CypresswindAfternoon | Leaving Camp to ForestFinchplet walked in silence for a bit he never thanked another Clan member this much. He wondered if this could be the new start he was looking for, that he would no longer have to act mean and cruel but to be nice and talkitive to others and actually enjoy their company. He gave a light purr and looked over to the black and white tom, and then he sighed."Trust me Cypresswind no one would've come with me, to be frank I've been a jerk," he said and then looked back at the forest ahead of him. He didn't know if the tom knew of his past actions, but if he did he would want to know why give him a second chance? While yes it would be nice, but would he really deserve a second chance at with being a good cat? For a moment he looked around the ara scanning every tree and every bush. He did that when he was nervous. Cyrpesswind & Finchpelt - - Afternoon // Forest
Cypresswind did have to agree with the warrior. Finchpelt was certainly the... abrasive cat among others. "Tch, yeah I'm afraid I'm going to have to agree on you there pal." He meowed apologetically, casting a sideways glance to the tom. Afterwards he didn't say anything for a little while. The black and white tom was focus on his surroundings, his golden gaze scanning about and his other senses alert. It was not until after a while he spoke again. He began slowly, "Well... Who says you can't change your ways?" Cyrpesswind drifted off again, gathering his thoughts before speaking once again. "I mean, you admit that you've been a jerk. Wouldn't that be a sign you want to change that?" He turned his head to Finchpelt, his look questioning and hopeful. "Making a big change is hard, considering it's almost your whole persona and everything; although, if you put enough effort and willingness into becoming someone better than it obviously means you are genuinely serious about doing it. I'm not trying to be a life coach or anything," he gave a snort of amusement. "but I'm sure more cats would hang with you if you weren't such a pain in the tail, you know?" |
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Post by Deleted on Sept 2, 2016 21:47:55 GMT -5
Finchpeltand Cypresswind
Afternoon | Forest
Finchpelt nodded in agreement about what the black and white time had said. He still scanned and when he heard him talk once more his ears flickered and he turned his head.
"I would like to change," he mewed it wasn't of narcissism or sarcasm but he actually meant it. He knew it wasn't gonna be easy and he knew it would be for the best. "It's fine I don't mind you being a life coach, sometimes you need someone to guide you on the right path to your choices," he spoke with a wise tone. He scanned the area again smelling the forest air and gave a purr and what he heard from the tom made the dark brown tabby roar with laughter. While he was laughing he looked at the tom with an amused look in his eyes. "That is true." Finchpelt knew he had a lot to do before showing improvement but for once he wasn't angry when someone made a light joke about him. it was nice to finally leg go of all the pent up anger and sadness.
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Post by โป โป โพ แตหกแตแต แตแตแตแถฐ on Sept 2, 2016 23:05:05 GMT -5
Oh gosh I'm sorry Falle ;A' I just got busy and forgot all about the starter! Goodness, I'm sorry! I'll start on it very soon! ]
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Post by โก Bun โก on Sept 3, 2016 14:38:17 GMT -5
Hi just wanted to let you guys know i joined on the joining page. ]
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