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Post by Fallen Stars on Aug 4, 2016 14:13:12 GMT -5
Azalea & Storm's Group || Apple Avenue - -
"Storm, Chester, Giovanni, and Rabbit." The chocolate tortoiseshell echoed back, acknowledging each cat with a nod of her head. She was probably going to forgot all their names. "Fine by me," Azalea meowed, swishing her tail. "I caught something a while ago so I'm not even hungry anyways. So you won't have to worry about me." So she followed the group along, heading to who knew what kind of adventure.
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Jackdaw w/ Annie & Lady || Abandoned Twoleg Nest - -
"Good to know I'm in the right place." Jackdaw replied with a curt nod. The tom followed the ragdoll and kit inside the abandoned building. He turned his focus to Annie bounced alongside him. His attention then averted to Lady when she had spoken. He gave a nod in understand and replied, "That is understandable. You have your own matters to attend to as well; although, it is quite helpful to know a few things to aid others in need." Jackdaw paused thoughtfully for a moment and then added, "I do not think I can recall many cats who know all that much when it comes to healing. Quite a useful thing to have knowledge on, if I do say so myself."
[ Muh, short replies~ uvu" ]
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Post by Featherwing on Aug 4, 2016 14:40:19 GMT -5
[ My muse is essentially gone rn :/ ]
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Post by Deleted on Aug 4, 2016 14:44:23 GMT -5
[Hi!]
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Post by Fallen Stars on Aug 4, 2016 14:50:07 GMT -5
[ Sorry to hear that Fea~ uvu" Heya Cyn! ]
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Post by Deleted on Aug 4, 2016 14:51:27 GMT -5
[That stinks Fea! Hiya Falle X3]
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Post by Deleted on Aug 4, 2016 16:25:54 GMT -5
( Thanks Feather! ) Sky watched from the bushes as the big tom finished speaking to the house cat. The grey tabby's message echoed in her mind. A meeting.. A meeting. Other cats.. Maybe I should go. She really was tired of living on her own and being bullied by the big loners. It wasn't like this when Mama was still alive.. The she-cat paused. For a moment, the stormy night came back to her as it did so many times.. Then she shook the thought away. She tipped her head slightly to one side, her blue eyes curious. She had heard of Storm, heard that he was kind. Maybe I should track them to the meeting place.. Then, she watched his expression change and his nose twitch as his gaze turned towards her hiding place. Sky's eyes widened as she realized the wind had changed and her scent was drifting towards Storm. Woops. Time to go.. She turned to leave, but the thorns snagged her pelt and held her fast. She let out a hoarse cry, the only sound she could make, as she struggled to get free..
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Post by Deleted on Aug 4, 2016 19:28:51 GMT -5
{Sorry for the trouble, but can you delete my cat? I don't think I can keep up with a roleplay right now.}
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Post by Deleted on Aug 4, 2016 20:11:32 GMT -5
Alix padded alongside Trace, their sides occasionally pressing together and Alix distancing herself whenever that happened. She was quite pleased to go to the meeting, since she thought the city was disgusting, to say the least. "So why do you like flirting so much?" She said. His flirtatiousness wasn't exactly her favourite aspect of the tom.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 4, 2016 20:18:26 GMT -5
(I have Returned)
Rabbit watched the young tom, a stoic look on his face. But his expression didn't tell exactly what he was thinking. ______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ It was another new day in Early Greenleaf. The young Manx was still rather numb from his father abandoning him. "That's what always happens. I have completed my training, and now I can be the family's next servant," he sardonically reminded himself. He had successfully lived through one night on his own, but even then his father hadn't done that much of a good job training him. His father was a killer's servant-used to assist in murders. Yet here he was without a single idea or instinct of how he were to defend himself...or, even worse, who he would work for. Suddenly, he heard a clank-clank-clank from the nearby Lake Lane. He tuned to see a young brown tabby tom slightly smaller than he was with cheerful yellow eyes, a long, furry tail, and a black collar with an iron G-shaped tag on it.Rabbit grew worried. Was this some sort of threat? But the cat didn't attack him when he stopped nearby. "Excuse me, but might you know your way around this place? You see, I recently escaped from being a house cat. Could you get rid of my collar and help me?" Rabbit looked down at the eager, energetic little cat maybe only a moon older than himself. "Are you going to kill me if I do?" "Kill you? I'm not some bloodthirsty monster. If anything, I don't know much at all about fighting. I want to do what you do, fight for myself and hunt for myself-" "Can I get you some prey while we walk?" sad Rabbit, already working his small, rounded claws at the collar's clasp. "That would be nice," mewed the tom. Rabbit pulled the collar off and threw it in a nearby corner. No sooner than had they escaped Lake lane did Rabbit hear the sound of breathing- heavy, growling, bloodthirsty breathing neither from him or his acquaintance. Suddenly, a large scarred gray tabby jumped in front of them, one of his eyes cloudy and his teeth partly missing. Rabbit cowered and ran, but he turned to see the former house-cat taking down the loner. The loner soon ran off with the tom behind him, laughing. "How did you do that?" asked Rabbit as he breathlessly walked back. He was still shaking from shock. "I may not be the best fighter, but I know a thing or two about the best places to weaken a cat." "You saved my life...how can I ever repay you? I can be your servant, catch you prey, anything you want..." "A servant would be nice." The tom seemed to ignore the scratches on his side and face, placing a paw over the shaking Rabbit's back. "The name's Giovanni. What's yours?" ______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ Rabbit shook his head, wondering how a tom so innocent and childlike could become- well, Giovanni. He looked at Chester. They're almost the exact same. Soon, he'll be a corrupt cat, and there's nothing we can do about it. Other than...remove him, actually. Rabbit's formerly timid, fearful eyes had somehow grown sinister and cruel as he thought it over. We won't kill him, no. I could never bring myself to do that. Maybe- you know, kick him out of the Journey. Since it seems like Giovanni's already built a grudge against him, I'll be more than willing to help him...
(long backstory post is long)
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Post by Featherwing on Aug 4, 2016 21:22:05 GMT -5
[ Baaack! Okie dokie, Pine, no worries. ]
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Post by Deleted on Aug 4, 2016 21:47:25 GMT -5
Cyn has returned!]
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Post by Featherwing on Aug 4, 2016 21:48:40 GMT -5
[ Coloring the text is so time consuming. Not gonna bother. But I WILL bold and sub ]
Storm caught the second scent, and heard the cries. "Hold up everyone." He meowed, calm although he approached the thorn bush where something was struggling to get freed. "Stop wriggling, kid. I'll help you get free" Was it in the water? All these kittens showing up, it was going to get him into trouble one day. Of course, the first scent washed past his nose, older and more refined. A female, still young but not as young as the youth stuck in the thorns.
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Post by Featherwing on Aug 4, 2016 21:50:03 GMT -5
[ headcanon - Storm eventually ends up as headmaster of hogwarts and he's not sure if he's happy about it or angry that he has to watch out for all these hooligans ]
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Post by Deleted on Aug 4, 2016 21:52:27 GMT -5
[XDDD So in short a Snape?]
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Post by Deleted on Aug 4, 2016 21:53:03 GMT -5
Giovanni didn't seem to care about whatever was stuck. To him, all that mattered was that he was living- anybody else who died was just clearing up the population and following the laws of nature. His servant seemed to already be building a grudge on Chester- and by all means, he would feed it. An annoying pest like Chester had no place with him. At least he had to work to become well-established among rogues, this pest was automatically given respect by none other than the leader!
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Post by Deleted on Aug 4, 2016 21:54:31 GMT -5
(I now have the mental image of this really annoyed Storm covered in like 20 kits all running around doing crazy things and then relationship drama going on in the background. storm is the only cat in this that isn't crazy.)
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Post by Featherwing on Aug 4, 2016 21:56:24 GMT -5
[ ...I mean kind of? A lot nicer for sure. Snape is kind of– I have a lot of angry feels about Snape XD I was thinking more along the lines of a bewildered Mad Eyed Moody. ]
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Post by Featherwing on Aug 4, 2016 21:58:09 GMT -5
[ I have that exact image, Red XD Like, there are nine kits clinging to his back like baby possums and a few hanging on his legs, he's carrying one on his head and one is dangling from the scruff in his mouth, a gaggle is following him and he's just so frazzled because where do these kits even come from and he didn't ask for this and where are their parents ]
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Post by Deleted on Aug 4, 2016 22:01:57 GMT -5
(and Giovanni's off in the background putting handcuffs on Rabbit going "THIS IS OUR NEW FRIENDSHIP BRACELET" while a ton of she-cats try to kill them)
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Post by Deleted on Aug 4, 2016 22:02:00 GMT -5
Luna | Maple Park
The black she-cat began to hear voices and looked around she found a group of cats and stared in wonder. She stuck the shadows and peeking around the tree's and looking through bushes. She didn't know if these strangers were friend or foe but she didn't want to find out if they had good intentions. She began to slowly creep towards them and braced herself for an attack she didn't like visitors, but she wasn't going to make her presence known until they find her. She'd rather not fights if it wasn't needed, plus she didn't want her fur to be all tangled and matted then it already is.
Edit: [SOrry for my short post, I kinda forgot the widith part with the news forums. I didn't really like Snape really and I like Mad Eyed Moody any way.]
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Aug 4, 2016 22:05:26 GMT -5
[ "Where are their parents" xDD I came on at the best time. Ohhhh I understand the muse thing, Fea. I really do, I took a semi-hiatus from the forums last summer. I mean I was on the forums but I was only roleplaying on one thread once every 2-3 weeks.
Y'all headcanons are perfect -thumbs up-
CYN! Hi Hi Hi! ]
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Post by Fallen Stars on Aug 4, 2016 22:07:19 GMT -5
[ Another headcannon is that Jackdaw becomes the unofficial caretaker assistant. He'd somehow be helping Storm out with all the kits and is wondering how did he even get himself into this. xD ]
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Post by Deleted on Aug 4, 2016 22:09:00 GMT -5
[Hey Blaze!]
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Post by Deleted on Aug 4, 2016 22:15:34 GMT -5
{ hey redheart, do you know about the plot which me and nebulae are planning ? }
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Post by Featherwing on Aug 4, 2016 22:17:29 GMT -5
</div> "Ah, her" Sirius recalled a tabby, bright ginger fur. "Never officially met her, but we should find her soon. The meeting starts at moonhigh. Any idea where she'd likely be?" Grey eyes peered around the dark boat, wondering how long exactly Ebon had lived here. Moving further down the dock, he paused to wait for the other tom. "If you need more time–" Sirius hesitated, not having the same attachment to the alley he lived in.
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Aug 4, 2016 22:17:55 GMT -5
[ Hey Al! Of course, you can join. Fea (Featherwing) won't mind a bit ^^;
How are you doing, Cyn? ]]
** I found my mooses/meese post from 2013 on the WCF. I am ridiculously happy right now C: ]
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Post by Featherwing on Aug 4, 2016 22:18:36 GMT -5
[ Loving that headcanon Fall! Jackdaw and Storm exhausted and overrun with kittens. I love it. ]
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Post by Featherwing on Aug 4, 2016 22:19:59 GMT -5
[ Heya Al, just write up a form and I'll let you know! Looking forward to seeing your character ]
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Post by Deleted on Aug 4, 2016 22:21:24 GMT -5
{ hey redheart, do you know about the plot which me and nebulae are planning ? } (I know about it)
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