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Post by ᴏᴡʟ on Aug 23, 2016 0:19:30 GMT -5
Soupypaw & Roastpaw Well, yeah, ‘flub’. You missed completely.
Despite how much she wanted to say this, Sunnypaw had just enough common sense not to let this one slip-- just enough. So she bit down on it, hard, and crushed it between her teeth. She could swallow down one comment; one at the very least would do no harm-- in fact, it’d probably keep her from it. She should really do it more often, but her previously stated common sense only extended so far, apparently.
“But ants are much more fun than all those mean birds!” With her tone a plaintive whine, the she-cat drooped slightly with disappointment. Clearly, her mood wasn’t actually dampened enough to do actual damage, but just enough to make her more annoying. You see, Sunnypaw’s mood was a constant thing- something that remained static throughout it’s lifetime. It never wilted, and it never overheated-- not even in this terribly unbearable weather.
So when Rosepaw turned his back on her with the glint of teeth and a curl of the nose, she could only think that he was heading off… somewhere. Hopefully somewhere cool.
“Going to the lake?” Really, she asked if he was heading to Lake Trembling because she just really wanted to take a dip-- but it was also a good speculation. Lots of cats went down there, or to Deerchoke, when the heat was just too muggy and gross for them to handle. Then, after a nice, cooling strew, some would go up and rest beneath the shade of the aspen’s until their pelts dried.
Really, Lake Trembling was just great.
Pushing herself to her white toed paws, the ginger tabby quickly scampered after her den-mate with wide, enthusiastic eyes, and soon took a spot (whether he wanted it to be taken or not) beside the tom. “It’s been grossly hot lately. I wanted to go take a swim earlier, but I got stuck in a tree and kinda forgot, I guess.” With her tail flicking high above her head, Sunnypaw let out a brief laugh at the mention of this. At the time, she’d been afraid that she’d be stuck that little nook forever, until someone eventually found her with mites up her nose-- but lucky, she’d just had to kick around a little before she fell loose.
“Oh!” Perking up, the she-cat beamed at the burning figure that prowled beside her, apparently oblivious to the fact that, really, honestly, Rosepaw would probably delight in seeing her drown. “When we get there, we should hunt for more birds.” She said this as if her accompanying the tom was already a done deal- already settled. Apparently it was, because it was unlikely that she’d abandon him now. “This time, I’ll see if I can catch a wren, and you’ll see if you can catch a dove. Sound good?”
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Post by 𝒇𝒂 𝒎𝒖𝒍𝒂𝒏 on Aug 23, 2016 0:24:23 GMT -5
{ roastpaw and soupypaw. bffffls 5evr }
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Post by ᴏᴡʟ on Aug 23, 2016 0:26:48 GMT -5
Those are their new, official names, okay? Don't argue with me on this. Just let it happen.
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Post by 𝒇𝒂 𝒎𝒖𝒍𝒂𝒏 on Aug 23, 2016 0:30:57 GMT -5
{ roastpaw and soupypaw. the only things you need for a balanced dinner }
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Post by ᴏᴡʟ on Aug 23, 2016 0:31:58 GMT -5
M'KAY As much as I love RPing here-- I gotta sleep. It's 1 in the morning and usually I could hold out longer, but I was tired at like 9 for some reason, so-- xD I SHALL BE ON TOMORROW, AND I SHALL RESPOND TO BOTH POMMY AND ANYTHING ANYTHING ELSE I HAVE MISSED. -tucks everyone into bed and kisses their foreheads- Love yooooou, sleep goooood~ <3 Night! -RUNS AWAY-
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Post by ᴏᴡʟ on Aug 23, 2016 0:32:42 GMT -5
{ roastpaw and soupypaw. the only things you need for a balanced dinner } don't listen, children, it's actually very unhealthy never eat too much roastpaw and soupypaw
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Post by 𝒇𝒂 𝒎𝒖𝒍𝒂𝒏 on Aug 23, 2016 0:36:24 GMT -5
{ g'night! I should probably call it a night too before I die of exhaustion. buuuuuuuut just one more post! }
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Post by ⁻ ⁻ ☾ ᵇˡᵘᵉ ᵐᵒᵒᶰ on Aug 23, 2016 0:36:58 GMT -5
Night, oreo! c: Sleep well! ]
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Post by Sand on Aug 23, 2016 0:50:54 GMT -5
[ done with 4 characters -- or so I think :'D may add 2 later, owlybabuu, sleep well]
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Post by 𝒇𝒂 𝒎𝒖𝒍𝒂𝒏 on Aug 23, 2016 1:34:16 GMT -5
Roastpaw & Soupypaw{ early afternoon // forest }Rosepaw seethed as Sunnypaw’s incessant yammering grew louder and louder until she was in her ear with her voice of colorful sunshine and chirping glee. For a moment, he wondered if rain could even touch her. No really, if it weren’t to start raining right this instant would a single drop even touch her pelt, or would it burn up in the overwhelming ball of pure Sunnypaw before even touching her? He mulled over the question silently, trying his best to ignore her until—
“Listen, Sunnypaw, if you go and catch a wren right now, right this very instant, I will be your best friend forever. No, for eternity. I will be your best friend in StarClan and the life after. But if you don’t then shut up and. Leave. Me. A. Lone. Got it? Did that get through that thick skull of yours?” Rosepaw was shaking. Positively quivering with contained rage. He was certain that issuing a challenge would get rid of her, at least for a little bit. No doubt she would return later, practically vibrating with energy and undeterred by her loss.
Regardless, it was sure to buy Rosepaw at least a few moments of peace and quiet and that was all he could ask for when it came to Sunnypaw.
Best case scenario, the ginger-and-white she-cat stumbled across a brand new distraction and he was rid of her for the better part of the afternoon. Maybe even the day!
Worst case, she didn’t take the bait.
The pines and spruces began to thin, giving way to the bright-leafed aspens that signalled their approach to the lake. The soft, whispering needles beneath his paws were soon replaced with crunching leaf litter and thick undergrowth. Rosepaw picked his way expertly through this. Ducking beneath a felled tree. Skirting around an overgrown brambled with snarled limbs. Hopping over a stray, moss-covered boulder. It was easier to block out Sunnypaw’s endless rambling when there were obstacles to overcome and something to put his focus into besides simply walking.
The forest surrounding the lake thrummed with life. A symphony of it. Insects hummed and chirred, hidden in the summer thicket. Birds added their own voices to the chorus, their songs mingling with the insects and the gentle sigh of the breeze. It would be easy to find prey here. Or, it should have been, had it not been for the menace that was Sunnypaw.
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Asexual
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Post by Невыносимая коммунизм on Aug 23, 2016 8:17:26 GMT -5
SOMEONE EXPLAIN TO ME MY RANKING I don't know which of you mods did this but i blame Невыносимая коммунизм #blamekevin it's probably not always me
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Post by Krypтoɴ on Aug 23, 2016 9:11:06 GMT -5
"I think that's enough training for today," Embertail huffed. The two new apprentices were catching onto the battle moves in no time. "Aww," Barkpaw's tail drooped, "I wanted to practice more- I still haven't gotten down that spin!" He leaped up and whirled around in mid-air, stumbling cumsily as he hit the ground. Peachnose flicked her tail to Cinderpaw. "Why don't you and your brother go hunting? Whoever catches the most prey gets first pick from the fresh-kill pile!" Cinderpaw nodded. "That sounds satisfactory," she mewed. Barkpaw bounced with excitement next to her, yellow eyes gleaming. As the two littermates dashed off together, Embertail turned to Peachnose. "So," he meowed, shifting his paws, "wanna go hunting?" "Sure," Peachnose replied, and they padded out of the training clearing. It wasn't long before Embertail spotted a plump mouse, sheltered beneath the spiny pine needles that littered the ground. He dropped into a crouch, steadily pulling himself toward the prey, not uttering a single sound. The long-furred warrior sprang, claws glinting in the sunlight. He landed squarely on the mouse, killing it with a quick bite. "Nice catch!" Peachnose purred, then suddenly pricked her ears. "Squirrel," she whispered. A fluffy red squirrel sat on a spindly tree root a few fox-lengths away. Embertail crept around the tall pine, while Peachnose slithered forward in the opposite direction. A branch cracked under Embertail's weight, and both cats froze. The squirrel looked up, glancing around the forest. Then it leaped into the tree, sprinting up its trunk. "Oh, no you don't!" Peachnose snarled. She sprang onto a low tree branch and began making her way upward at rapid speed, soon overtaking the squirrel. The prey squeaked as the cream-colored she-cat trapped it at the top. Peachnose swung out a claw, catching the squirrel by its neck. With a swift snap, it was over. Embertail watched in awe, his face burning. The she-cat sat elegantly in the branches above, gazing down at him with a triumphant gleam in her eyes. Even after that wild hunt, Peachnose's pelt was still clean and sleek, with just a few pine needles stuck in her tail. "G-good one," he mewed nervously as she slithered down beside him, her amber eyes radiating warmth. She shrugged. "It was no problem. Wanna head back to camp?" Embertail dipped his head and collected his measly catch, and the two cats padded back toward camp.
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Post by Fallen Stars on Aug 23, 2016 9:36:53 GMT -5
[[ Mornin' guys! If anyone is here~ ouo" I'm pretty sure school has started for a lot of people already so I can't tell who's here and who isn't. xD ]]
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Post by Krypтoɴ on Aug 23, 2016 9:38:56 GMT -5
{{ i'm here! i go back to school tomorrow though so i won't be as active :c wanna rp the apprentices or something?
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Post by Fallen Stars on Aug 23, 2016 10:04:18 GMT -5
[[ Ah ok. I don't start school until next week. ovo Yeah sure, I'm up for it! I made a starter post a page back with Tumblingpaw and Ticklepaw so you could jump in on that~ c; ]]
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Post by Krypтoɴ on Aug 23, 2016 10:15:31 GMT -5
Barkpaw slipped into camp, tail held high. He dropped two shrews onto the fresh-kill pile. Cinderpaw followed, a huge blackbird clamped in her jaws. Barkpaw licked his lips. "Didn't Peachnose say whoever caught the most gets first pick?" Cinderpaw shrugged. "Whatever, I'm not hungry. Besides, my blackbird was bigger than both your shrews combined!" She nudged her brother, an amused glimmer in her eyes. Barkpaw picked out a plump thrush and padded to where Ticklepaw and Tumblngpaw were sitting, Cinderpaw on his tail. "Hey, guys!" Barkpaw mewed cheerily. "What did you guys do today?" He took a huge bite, then mumbled, "have you been on any patrols yet?" Cinderpaw rolled her eyes. Her brother had absolutely no manners when it came to food.
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Post by вlue вlood on Aug 23, 2016 10:45:51 GMT -5
( I'm heereee c: with no clue how to start though haha )
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Post by Fallen Stars on Aug 23, 2016 10:50:41 GMT -5
[ Tumblingpaw & Ticklepaw w/ Cinderpaw & Barkpaw // Early Afternoon // Camp - -
The two siblings turned their heads simultaneously seeing the two other apprentices Barkpaw and Cinderpaw approach then. Tumblingpaw shifted back a little, leaving some more room or possibly just wanting to keep his distance from the sudden appearance of the two cats. Ticklepaw meanwhile was beaming, glad to have some more company. "Hi Barkpaw! Hi Cinderpaw!" She squeaked. Her brother merely gave a nod to them. She gave him a nudge and mumbled, "C'mon, at least say hello!" Tumblingpaw hesitated for a moment, before glancing away and stuttering a greeting. "H-hey guys..."
Ticklepaw let it be and turned her attention back to Barkpaw. "Nah, we haven't been on any patrols yet somehow. Weird huh? But! I caught this huge bug earlier today. You should have seen the size of it! It was practically this big!" The small she-cat spread her white paws out to show the size, obviously exaggerating on the size. She had them so widespread she almost overdid it to the point of falling over. At this you could catch Tumblingpaw giving a small smile. "And it never even saw me coming!" Her chest puffed out in triumph. After a moment she gave a few blinks and tilted her head to the side. "What have you guys been up to?" She asked, curious.
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Post by Fallen Stars on Aug 23, 2016 10:51:47 GMT -5
[[ Hey Blue! I have Pineconebristle and Batscreech open if you want to rp~ ]]
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Post by Krypтoɴ on Aug 23, 2016 11:01:05 GMT -5
Barkpaw flopped down beside the other apprentices, pausing to speak between each bite. "That sounds fun!" He mewed enthusiastically. "I don't think I've ever caught a beetle. We went to the training hollow with Embertail and Peachnose- they're such great mentors!" Cinderpaw nodded thoughtfully. "Based on what we learned today, I can see that MistClan's warriors are an unbeatable force." "Um, sure..." Barkpaw meowed hesitantly, then leaned forward to whisper in Ticklepaw's ear. "She's such a buzzkill, amiright?" "Hey!" Cinderpaw snapped indignantly. "I have ears too, you know!" Barkpaw let out a mrrow of laughter, then turned back to the others. "What do you wanna do for the rest of the day? I'm bored already." He swept his tongue around his lips and sat up, glancing forlornly at the fresh-kill pile.
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Post by ᴏᴡʟ on Aug 23, 2016 12:29:07 GMT -5
SOMEONE EXPLAIN TO ME MY RANKING I don't know which of you mods did this but i blame Невыносимая коммунизм #blamekevin it's probably not always me says intolerable blamekevin communism
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Post by Krypтoɴ on Aug 23, 2016 12:37:24 GMT -5
{{ i missed it when i got to 420 posts }}
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Post by вlue вlood on Aug 23, 2016 12:44:22 GMT -5
Redberry | early afternoon in the forest of bad starters |
Redberry hated hunting.
Okay, fine, hate was a strong word. Actually, he had no problem with the concept of hunting. The whole crouching and stalking and pouncing thing? Knockout stuff. The bit where you're left with a juicy piece of prey between your jaws and the thrill of success warming your body? Even better. It was just that little but crucial part in between these two that he found some... issue, with.
The issue being that he was simply useless at it.
But today was actually a good day! I mean, he'd actually caught something - granted, it was a viable contender for the Forests's Smallest Mouse competition, and you might have thought they were in mid-Leaf-Bare from the starved size of it, but a mouse was a mouse, right? A whole mouse! - (as if they were always just catching those pesky half-mice that were always scuttling about the forest. His heart was singing with sweet, sweet victory, and whiskers twitched as he imagined headless mice - not beheaded, just headless - bumping around the forest. His fluffy tail was raised high, swishing and twitching this was and that optimistic merriment, and just for a moment, as he bounded along, he closed his eyes to breathe in the fragrant smells of the forest, green and alive and-
Thump-THWACK-thud.
Even for this russet warrior, it was an impressively onomatopoeic display of physical comedy. The top of Redberry's head collided with the thin, low branch of a sapling, and sent him tumbling to the forest floor with a noise somewhere between a cry, a yowl, and a groan. A fainter rustle gave away his scrappy mouse living out its dreams of flying like the birds posthumously, and making a detour into the closest clump of ferns; even deceased, his prey still achieved grand escapes to evade his capture. Ah, the joys of terminal misfortune aided by simple incompetence were never ending!
His head pulsed between his ears with pain, and his ears rang in complaint. Another low moan escaped his mouth, but he didn't get up - even though instinct told him to. He just sort of lay there - waiting for the pain to subside, and feeling a rare moment of defeat. Because now he had to find his mouse. Again. Plus, he was considering just signing himself up to every single border patrol for the next moon - even though he wasn't a morning cat - because maybe then he'd get away with not having to hunt.
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Post by ᴏᴡʟ on Aug 23, 2016 12:47:54 GMT -5
Anyways--
I'M HERE! -TACKLES EVERYONE AND SNUZZLES YOU ALL- <3 gotz rps to respond to, and if anyone else wants to get with THIS than hit me up because i'm open Just gotta update the front page first. xD
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Post by ⁻ ⁻ ☾ ᵇˡᵘᵉ ᵐᵒᵒᶰ on Aug 23, 2016 12:50:49 GMT -5
HI OREO 0w0 How are you?
I'm thinking of writing some starters for my other cats... anyone wanna meet up with Cloudstreak in the warriors den? xDDD ]
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Post by ᴏᴡʟ on Aug 23, 2016 12:52:50 GMT -5
I'm good, per usual. xD I'm drinking coffee because I only woke up like- an hour ago, whoops. *v*; Then I'm going to spoil myself and have a second cup, because Sand can't stop me.
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Post by вlue вlood on Aug 23, 2016 12:54:25 GMT -5
( YOOOO owlieeee cx I'm like a slow as heck writer but Thistlenose and/or Meadowfrost can chill in ye olde warriors den c; )
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Post by Krypтoɴ on Aug 23, 2016 12:59:08 GMT -5
{{ i have Embertail and Peachnose open }}
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Post by ᴏᴡʟ on Aug 23, 2016 12:59:51 GMT -5
Blue Blood - YOOOOOOO my tempo <3 Same-- we match. xD Okay, cool! Any particular character of mine you'd like to RP with? <3
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Post by Fallen Stars on Aug 23, 2016 13:00:23 GMT -5
[[ Heya guys! I'll respond to whatever starter post anyone comes up with, since I still have Pineconebristle and Batscreech. I'm probably going to use Pinecone first because I'm excited to use my lil' oddball >v<
I'll respond to your post soon Kryp!
I just need to get some more summer reading done first before I do anything~ uvu" At least the book I have to read is actually not that bad, and I can actually read it. xD The Scarlet Letter was horrendous to read last year... //shivers ]]
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