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May 31st, 2019, 01:27 PM
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I'm a Sunflower
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Re: WindClan Clearing
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Originally Posted by PotaDOS
Sandpaw laughed again. "I could tell. I was just about ready to eat my mouse as well. Care to join me?", he replied. The tom wanted to get to know her better. He had been an apprentice for quite some time.
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"Sure" Fluffypaw ai. She picked up her mouse and sat beside Sandpaw.
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May 31st, 2019, 05:08 PM
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Dazzling star dust ✨
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Join Date: Oct 2017
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Re: WindClan Territory
@PotaDOS
{Snail n Buttercup, sorry it's late}
Afternoon sun peered around soft gray clouds that were drifting over the quiet moor. The breeze gently tugging at the long windswept grass. It was peaceful and by the grey clouds it looked as if there was a chance of rain. That and the damp scent in the air. If it was a light drizzle it'd do the moor good. Supply water for the prey animals and cats of WindClan. Though a heavy rain would keep warriors from hunting.
Pausing Buttercupbreeze looked up at the sky taking a deep breath to calm herself. Lately she's been dealing with a lot. Aspenflight's death, stress, Breezefesther's mess, the fight with the dark forest all of it was weighing on her. She knew in her head she had no control over it but she felt responsible. No, keep your compose your going to meet up with Snailpaw. She just lost her father in that last battle. It was true that the young apprentice's father was her brother Aspenflight but losing a father was hard, especially at a young age.
Shacking her head the creamy molly made her way to the meeting place. It was a flat rock often used as a look out post. She's been there countless times to scout for predators or test an how good eyes sight was. The bushy tailed molly had taken Shadepaw here before. Though that wasn't the reason she was here. She was her to meet up with a young tuxedo molly to go for a walk and hang out. Something she hadn't done with family in forever. Jumping into the rock Buttercup sat looking out at the moor.
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~ Rainpaw~ ~ Petuniaflame~
I'm leaving wco once I tie up losse ends around here, I appoligize for the Rps that will have to end but I thank you all for being so wonderful, love y'all
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May 31st, 2019, 06:43 PM
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Mama Dust
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Join Date: Oct 2016
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Re: WindClan Training Moor
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Originally Posted by PotaDOS
Snailpaw watched her draw a line where she was supposed to stop at then stood on the line in front of her to where she was starting. She listened closely yo her mentor when she said three. The apprentice dashed away, running as fast as she could. She was imagining chasing after a rabbit. Snailpaw quickened her pace, just a few inches from the line. She skidded and landed on the line. She stood up and looked at her mentor. Snailpaw waited for Hazelflower to respond or run after her. She felt she could've been a little less distracted when she skidded.
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As Hazelflower watched the apprentice scamper across the clearing and over the line, a warm smile would grace her maw, her head bobbing up and down slowly. "Very good job! There's some serious speed in those paws." She joked gently, actually quite impressed with how quickly she had made it in such a short amount of time. It was by no means amazing as she was still only a young apprentice, but still good work! "So," Hazelflower continued slowly, the cogs in her brain visibly turning, "At your age and size, I say we start off with these small endurance runs, then move up to longer distances until you're soaring across the moor!" Though for a moment, a spark of doubt bubbled in Hazel's belly, worried for a moment that Snailpaw may not be able to see what most other's could with her disability.... Perhaps she would discuss it with her another time though, when they were closer as a mentor & apprentice, or until Snailpaw would mention it to her. "For now, let's try this again!"
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May 31st, 2019, 09:08 PM
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chase your dreams, fool.
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Join Date: Jul 2018
Status: a little lost, but the best of us are...
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Re: WindClan Nursery
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Originally Posted by Nebby
"We fight train, obviously! He leaped at her, paws outstretched, eyes wide and excited.
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Runningkit have a growl of playfulness and determination. She braced herself for her brother 's jump, feeling it as he landed hard on top of her. She wiggled out, bounded on top of him, and swiped at his face and ears. "Hyaa! Take that, you fleapelt!!" She cried, smiling widely.
@ Rosemew @ Nebby @ Morgan @ TawnyNeedsACoffee
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June 1st, 2019, 11:53 AM
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Mama Dust
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Re: WindClan Territory
@Sage
[Lil mini-starter to get it rolling!]
"So," The golden feline trailed off, shifting his paws awkwardly with each step. How do you start a conversation with a clan-mate you don't really know? Small talk seemed so.... pointless. Either way, the two had been put on a hunting patrol together and as excited as Goldenwhisker had been initially, he felt himself choking up whenever he tried to speak. He wasn't scared! Just a bit nervous to introduce himself. Normal the tabby was dripping with charisma, just the particular feline he had been partnered with was - honestly - a bit intimidating. She was a strong warrior, well known, and although he knew her, he wanted to make sure she knew him. "I'm Goldenwhisker," The tom started, offering a genuine expression of warmth as a smile played across his features. They hadn't gotten to the abundant hunting area yet, so Golden didn't mind talking for a little bit! "Sagewhisker, right?" Dear Starclan, he hoped he had gotten it right!
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June 1st, 2019, 12:13 PM
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~Shy Bean~
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Join Date: May 2019
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Re: WindClan Territory
{Open!}
Dappledfox twitched his ear with boredom as he lay curled up in the sun, his red, black and white dapples shimmering and his gentle grass green eyes flickering as they darted back and forth to survey the camp. He wanted to do something, or talk to someone. Anything.
My charries: https://docs.google.com/document/d/1...m4S40ytwE/edit
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June 1st, 2019, 11:24 PM
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og plant mom
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Re: WindClan Territory
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Originally Posted by Dust
@Sage
[Lil mini-starter to get it rolling!]
"So," The golden feline trailed off, shifting his paws awkwardly with each step. How do you start a conversation with a clan-mate you don't really know? Small talk seemed so.... pointless. Either way, the two had been put on a hunting patrol together and as excited as Goldenwhisker had been initially, he felt himself choking up whenever he tried to speak. He wasn't scared! Just a bit nervous to introduce himself. Normal the tabby was dripping with charisma, just the particular feline he had been partnered with was - honestly - a bit intimidating. She was a strong warrior, well known, and although he knew her, he wanted to make sure she knew him. "I'm Goldenwhisker," The tom started, offering a genuine expression of warmth as a smile played across his features. They hadn't gotten to the abundant hunting area yet, so Golden didn't mind talking for a little bit! "Sagewhisker, right?" Dear Starclan, he hoped he had gotten it right!
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sagewhisker watched as the tom beside her shifted his paws awkwardly. noticing that the ginger tom was slightly nervous, she wanted to make a good impression. she didn't know the tom well, but hoped that the two would get along and become friends. "yeah, that's right," sagewhisker meowed cheerfully. she turned to the tom and smiled, hoping to radiate a friendly vibe. "its nice to meet you," she purred. the molly was quite unsure how to continue the conversation, for she was not used to carrying a conversation. "so uh how's life treating you?"
Last edited by Sage; June 12th, 2019 at 09:33 PM.
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June 2nd, 2019, 12:37 AM
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I'm a group of stars
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Join Date: Feb 2018
Gender: A chaotic Bisexual girl
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Re: WindClan Clearing
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Originally Posted by Aquilex
Dappledfox stretched casually in the warm sunlight, his bright green eyes glistening and the tip of his long tail flicking back and forth. His white legs and underbelly remained dry in comparison to the red and black dappled fur of his upper-pelt, since he was stretched out on his back. Out of the corner of his eye he spotted Fuzzypaw dropping her kill in the pile of prey. "Great catch!" He called with an approving glance at the catch.
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Fuzzypaw looked back at Dappledfox and smiled back at him. "Thanks!" She purred and looked at the greenleaf fattened vole on the kill pile. She stretched out and padded over to the tom.
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so sorry that it's taken me this long, but i've been drowning in school and social anxiety. i'm back though.
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June 2nd, 2019, 12:51 AM
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Engine engine number nine
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Join Date: Jul 2018
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Re: WindClan Territory
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Originally Posted by Fuzzyfeline
@PotaDOS
{Snail n Buttercup, sorry it's late}
Afternoon sun peered around soft gray clouds that were drifting over the quiet moor. The breeze gently tugging at the long windswept grass. It was peaceful and by the grey clouds it looked as if there was a chance of rain. That and the damp scent in the air. If it was a light drizzle it'd do the moor good. Supply water for the prey animals and cats of WindClan. Though a heavy rain would keep warriors from hunting.
Pausing Buttercupbreeze looked up at the sky taking a deep breath to calm herself. Lately she's been dealing with a lot. Aspenflight's death, stress, Breezefesther's mess, the fight with the dark forest all of it was weighing on her. She knew in her head she had no control over it but she felt responsible. No, keep your compose your going to meet up with Snailpaw. She just lost her father in that last battle. It was true that the young apprentice's father was her brother Aspenflight but losing a father was hard, especially at a young age.
Shacking her head the creamy molly made her way to the meeting place. It was a flat rock often used as a look out post. She's been there countless times to scout for predators or test an how good eyes sight was. The bushy tailed molly had taken Shadepaw here before. Though that wasn't the reason she was here. She was her to meet up with a young tuxedo molly to go for a walk and hang out. Something she hadn't done with family in forever. Jumping into the rock Buttercup sat looking out at the moor.
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A small black and white tuxedo apprentice padded out of the Windclan camp to get some fresh air and meet her dads sister Buttercupbreeze. Her mentor Hazelflower had given her the time off to meet up with the clan deputy. Snailpaw had grown distant towards her family after her father died. She never thought that anyone of them would want to see her with her face deformity. Snailpaw loved the way she was and wouldn’t let anyone tell her otherwise. The young molly didn’t have a sense of smell and couldn’t sent anything, so she used her gut to find where she was. Buttercupbreeze came into view and she picked up her pace. “Hey Buttercupbreeze!”, she greeted. Snailpaw’s lower eye stared at her aunt's muzzle while the other one stared at her face.
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June 2nd, 2019, 08:28 AM
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~Shy Bean~
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Join Date: May 2019
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Re: WindClan Clearing
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Originally Posted by .:Virgo:.
Fuzzypaw looked back at Dappledfox and smiled back at him. "Thanks!" She purred and looked at the greenleaf fattened vole on the kill pile. She stretched out and padded over to the tom.
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Dappledfox rolled onto his belly and tilted his head upward slightly to gaze at the apprentice. "Fuzzypaw, right? I'm Dappledfox." The tom beckoned for her to relax beside him. "How's training? I assume it's going well if you managed to catch something that impressive."
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