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Post by soot on Aug 26, 2024 21:32:02 GMT -5
Oml I absolutely adore Sarabi, I’m- I adore her. Also, be slightly prepared for a.. lil’ bit of Rami matching Sarabi’s chaotic, prissy energy. Also! I am very excited for Edwina to meet to the other cats! I was a bit curious (for when you have time to answer, Feathertalon)) how will these clans work? Same as in the books? If so, I’m quite excited to see how Edwina and Smoke will interact at the monthly meetings ^^ |
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Post by Feathertalon on Aug 26, 2024 21:45:42 GMT -5
Sarabi’s a menace, but I’m so excited to see more of Rami and how she deals with her sister ;v;
I’ve imagined them working pretty much like the clans in the books! The only real difference is that medicine cats can have mates and kits and there can be more than just two
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Post by soot on Aug 26, 2024 22:08:39 GMT -5
nice! I was rather curious about the whole Med-cats with mates thing as well, so that also explains that, ty ty ;w;
And considering I've got nothing else to do (besides a bit of homework I put off) I might be able to get replies up tonight
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Post by Myst on Aug 26, 2024 22:13:10 GMT -5
NOT DIRTY KUTA'S SISTER OMG
that's hilarious and I love it
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Post by soot on Aug 26, 2024 22:39:31 GMT -5
Feather, I'm thinking of having Edwina get that nice lil' nap she wants, and if you'd like, continue their little interaction into the morning? Maybe Edwina sort of.. getting more into the idea of the position she'll be taking (a bit hesitantly), and being able to show off more of her cheery personality with it.
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Post by Feathertalon on Aug 27, 2024 5:28:02 GMT -5
Totally okay with that! Edwina deserves her nap ;v;
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Post by rεdwιllow on Aug 27, 2024 11:09:52 GMT -5
rεdwιllow im thinking to throw my cat fran at jasmine if that’s kay with you! i think they would have some similarities as fran lost her first and only litter due to health issues she’s the neighborhood sweet old lady <3 (whispering I'm totally fine with that! I definitely think they'd have some similarities there and maybe could become good friends :3) |
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Post by whispering on Aug 27, 2024 13:29:12 GMT -5
i started replies, but then i gained a headache x.x
replies are still coming just trimmed
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Post by Myst on Aug 27, 2024 14:14:02 GMT -5
take your time man, headaches are awful
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Post by soot on Aug 27, 2024 15:54:22 GMT -5
Awe ;-; you're all good!
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Post by soot on Aug 27, 2024 16:15:46 GMT -5
I've got half my replies written, I'll just need to get the rest done, then I'll put them up sometime today ;w; homework calls
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Post by Feathertalon on Aug 27, 2024 16:19:51 GMT -5
Take your time, everybody!! Self care and homework are more important!
Off topic but ever since I mentioned wanting a cat who lives in the marsh I keep thinking about it and now I’ve got a character idea and need to stoppppp
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Post by whispering on Aug 27, 2024 16:26:39 GMT -5
listen i think a marsh cat/(s) would be good to introduce the gathering place to the clans 👀
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Post by Myst on Aug 27, 2024 16:27:59 GMT -5
listen I mean if I have to make two cats instead of just the one I have planned to accommodate a couple marsh bound lads, I'm not complaining
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Post by soot on Aug 27, 2024 16:28:14 GMT -5
Gosh I need to calm down on having twenty interactions (I love it tho), but I need to chuck Spackle at Quinn again sometime ;-; I might throw him at someone else for now, purely cause I'm curious how he'd interact with a few others though ^^ Might make a starter for him soon?
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Post by whispering on Aug 27, 2024 16:29:37 GMT -5
soot we could still do simon and spackle if you’d like!
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Post by Feathertalon on Aug 27, 2024 16:34:21 GMT -5
All im imagining is this older tom who chills in the marshes now and he’s just so chill and basically everybody’s dad
and he’d be old enough that it’s possible he was cotton’s mate/one of her mates (not sure if she just had one or a few?) at one point in time ;v;
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Post by soot on Aug 27, 2024 16:39:55 GMT -5
Ahh, I've been busy enough I completely forgot about us even talking about that interaction?? I'm sorry about that, ah ;w; I would like to, yes, whenever suits you best!
Ahh, we have Canna, mother of all, now Marsh cat, father to all, delightful
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Post by whispering on Aug 27, 2024 18:09:28 GMT -5
ill try for replies again tmrw when i feel better! but i’ll add simon to my to-do!
ouuu could he have been the first litters father? light mentioned that cotton’s mother ran him off before she went off on her own, so maybe that could be an interesting subplot if light agrees? quinn/bramble likes to fantasize that she looks like her father, so i just know she’d be such a daddy’s girl
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Post by Light on Aug 27, 2024 19:29:31 GMT -5
I was honestly thinking the same thing, haha! The first love that was sabatoged by Cotton's mother~ I have left the methods largely open for now. You're welcome to figure whatever works best for the character.
I think all of the toms Cotton met afterward were loveless for her, and just matters of weakness or convenience. ;w;
Just when I thought Cotton's only chance at finding happiness would be to die for the sake of her children. (still kinda want to do that at some point in the far future) XD Of course, it's up to you if you want to make such a tom. But I'd be totally up for it if you did. ;3
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Post by whispering on Aug 27, 2024 20:10:17 GMT -5
im a sucker for elderly couples in romance x.x but also dying to save one of her kits👀
maybe having their dad back will help quinn to forgive cotton
also also, i just remembered we planned a mountain lion making its territory near etherclan xD
more proof that etherclan gets all the dangerous drama
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Post by Myst on Aug 27, 2024 20:14:56 GMT -5
wait omg I forgor about the mountain lion
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Post by Light on Aug 27, 2024 20:36:56 GMT -5
What if the mountain lion is near where the medicine cats go to meet with Starclan? (Or was that location already decided?) Then it affects both clans.
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Post by Myst on Aug 27, 2024 20:49:37 GMT -5
Wait, that would actually be perfect because I’m pretty sure we talked about the cave where Pumaheart is being the place where the medicine cats meet with StarClan
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Post by Feathertalon on Aug 27, 2024 22:05:26 GMT -5
Ohhhh, I forgot about cotton’s mom running her first mate off! But I can totally see this guy, who genuinely loved and cared for Cotton, respecting her mother’s wishes and never came back regardless of how much it hurt him. He didn’t want any ill will on him or Cotton and so he stuck it out on his own and traveled until settling in the marshes
Depending on what we wanted to do, they can either reunite and rekindle that love, or have something tragic happen cB<
And I totally forgot about the mountain lion ooo
Ether really do be getting shit on
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Post by soot on Aug 27, 2024 22:09:23 GMT -5
 Rami
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Rami, the elegant, lithe and sturdy bodied sister of normalcy. Tall ears, a lanky tail, soft, bristling fur that laid sleekly along the surface of her skin. Gently laid paws, with poised, purposeful steps. And swirling, keen eyes, not even seen from the shadows, where she lays and watches, living day by day. A daughter of tawny, sister of a singular sister of silver. Shadowed by a bright star. Yet all Rami laid eyes on, when she turned to her sister, was those eyes they have that match all the same, the singular, same exact thing they truly share. Little, to no care, of the dripping silver pelt her sister so proudly wears. The pride makes Rami happy, that her sister feels such a way about herself, but also, Rami knows, it’s gotten rather.. stampeded into her darling sister’s head.
Rami stood to her paws, shoulders low, and proper, tall, long body hopping down with the soft sound of expectancy, where there wasn’t even a single wisp of air, making way for her. Not a single woosh, or wisp.
She makes way to settle by her sister, rather than lingering so close to the cold glass she’d fog up anyway, if she stayed too close. Dear stars, or whoever created this existence they’re on, do give her sister some occasional consideration? Well. She supposes out of the two of them.. Maybe Rami ended up with all of that. She smiles genuinely, nonetheless, batting away the dumb, intrusive thoughts she sometimes had, and replaces the idly passive aggressive thoughts with the love for her sister.
And occasional exasperation. “Well, last time such a storm swept through, we were left without light, or the warmth twoleg’s manage to create.” Rami replies lightly, and matter o’factly. A swish of a tail, that gently grazes over her sisters fur, as she turns her vision to dark, speedy clouds, less resting in the sky, and more like they have some place to be.
The snow reminds her quite a bit of her sister. The cold decisiveness, and the odd warmth it can seem to bring, when all packed together, and the dazzling, eye catching, almost causing you to blink, from the intensity.
That’s a good word for Sarabi, darling. Intense.
Rami mrrped, giving a curious look to her sister, as if confused, staring into her darling sister’s eyes. “You’re truly not curious? I honestly thought it natural, considering our species of feline aren’t originally domestic. A bit odd to not be curious really, Isn't it? Or not? I suppose.. Sometimes the idea of being able to walk for hours, and end up somewhere with new sites every pawstep.. Is a bit nice, rather than walking a minute and being at the other side of our home, here.” She says, no ill intent, simply replying with what she knows makes for silly conversation between Rami and Sarabi. “Though- the sicknesses? I bet there’s hundreds out there.” The tawny sister replies, giving a keen, though somewhat disturbed look to her sister, who seems faint at the idea. “We’ve been to the cutter enough to probably have a better chance of not catching anything like that, though. I suppose.. Do avoid any sick cats, likely a smart thing to do.” |
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Post by soot on Aug 27, 2024 22:13:22 GMT -5
Edwina
------------------------------------ Edwina deigns herself to be satisfied, with the short response she receives. And keeps her ears keen, even if her body still trembles so, her shoulders finally trying to release the tensions upon tensions she’s had these past days of travel. It’s such an odd thing, thinking, that she simply dragged herself all the way here, barely a clue how to survive in the true wild, especially in this cold, biting, and snapping weather. Simply from a dream of sturdy, resilient eyes, and a Puma’s snarl.All for the dreams, and odd whispers Edwina never really noticed, to actually be true.She wonders what it was like, living in these clans. Their rules? They must’ve had them.. Like the Barn does. The things that Alice set up, to keep cats safe, or out of too much troubling conflict. All that mess that leaders have to deal with, when wrangling a whole herd of cats. Will Edwina need to do such things herself now, too? Edwina feels her heart drop, just a bit, when she hears Pumaheart. Sickness. It makes her shiver, and the trembling seeming to worsen.She spaces out, a bit, staring off into Pumaheart’s eyes. The mollies tone, something, a feeling, carried down generations. Edwina can almost hear it. Coughing. Ever faint in her twitching ears. Cats with bowed heads, sitting silently in vigil. One of the last. The wailing. Goodbyes. Reluctant. Bitter?The pointed molly seems rooted to the spot. “Lucky? I’d say.. Determined. All for the- same goal.. Of rekindling.” A flame, seeming to light once more, a star in the sky, bright again. She shakes her head, “Well- yes, lucky. A testament, too I think, is all I meant.” She adds a bit hurried. She didn’t want to seem to- talk back in any form that.. Seemed rude. Or smart. Especially with the tone Pumaheart just used.It’s with that final cough, faint, and weak, in her ear that her shoulders slump, relaxed fully now, she can’t hold her head up easy anymore. “I’m sorry.. But uh- I think I might finish my prey, and go sleep. I can’t really.. Keep my head up, anymore.” Edwina feels bad to even shut this conversation off when she had asked a whole hoard of questions, and still has more to ask.. But she’s-She’s tired. |
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Post by soot on Aug 27, 2024 22:16:16 GMT -5
Boz
The Barn -|- With Wonder ( Light ) ------------------------------------------ Boz finally let out a soft, whistling breath. Letting his shoulders gently fall, and his ears stay in their comfortable, natural position. Ever cozy, and warm. Two similarly sized feline bodies, all fluff and warmth.Boz feels a slight pressure on his shoulder, as he drifts into that between state of sleep. Seeing wisps of starlight twinkle behind his eyes, as dreams flew by, like a light, dusting breeze that he forgot moments later.Especially so when his head rose with a flinch, eyes like an owls as he wakes up, almost bumping his head into Wonder’s at her gasp. He blinks, and lightly shook his head, watching her with a mild squint, before rising in sequence with her. Flexing his paws, and arching his back, going to the tips of his toes for a moment before resting again.It took his mind a moment to process what that was. The wood beneath his paws. It’s warmer than when they’d first come up here to sleep. “Was that the door?” The brightness makes the tom pause, taking a slow blink as he turned to Wonder. |
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Post by soot on Aug 27, 2024 22:18:46 GMT -5
Zee
Farm Fenceline -|- With Killer ( Light ) ----------------------------------------------- Zee was getting a bit stuffy, for once. Stuck in the Barn these past weeks, day by day, going by like a streams lazy gait. Now, Zee ain’t one to get stuffy too quick, he’s downright happy to have a safe n’ steady place to stay.But it’s been stuffy. As much as the sleek, blue tom can chat with any cat in the barn.. He’s not. Well.It’s stuffy. Cramped. He can’t go too far outside, cause of the cold. So he goes outside, not too far, to the fenceline. With a small, little, curious hope that he might spot a certain hulking, wide shouldered, and downright fluffy cat. Small, dainty paws dipping into deep snow, blue fur fluffed as much as it can to stave off any bone chilling, or rattling. Snow being as blinding and eye straining as it is, is nature’s warning sign for not coming outside, during this season, he thinks with a shudder.But that makes that large tom taking a little peek around the fence all the easier to see. Zee feels e- elated, and oddly relieved. Similar to the relief he gets anytime Lada comes over to visit, or Spackle comes back from a long trip.He mews to gain the cats attention, making sure he sees that glint of recognition in the tom’s eyes before he bounds over with a bit of struggle with the snow. “Howdy there! Snowy day, isn’t it? I’ll say, my fur does a good job fending it off, but this cold weather? Well, it’s been a struggle.” |
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Post by soot on Aug 27, 2024 22:19:12 GMT -5
Okay ^^'! With that, I believe I've gotten all my responses up!
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