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Not that the tom was gonna complain but quite frankly was too cold to be waiting for this long for assignments. The toms thick black fur was fluffed up against the cold and he'd curled his tail around his paws to keep them warm, though it did nothing to help his poor bare patches. With how scarred the tom was there were just straight bare patches on him, especially on his shoulders and tattered ears and those were downright freezing right now. He was so tempted to ditch for a moment and go back into the tunnels and shelter from the air but he'd said he'd help and so he stayed.
Good things came out of it though. First Nightpaw gathered and Crowtooth was noting that she seemed to be a little clingy for an apprentice, not a bad thing and expected given her anxiety so he welcomed her company with a grin. Plus he appreciated the warmth of her sitting so close. Then there was the sudden ambush of some kid about the tunneling comment, Quillpaw he thinks. It was startling however something that warmed his heart, cats were interested in the tunnels! "Well heya kiddo. There may not be tunnels here-here, ah havent checked the camp just yet. Buuuut there's plenty o' them out 'n the territory! 'm a tunneler so I navigate them often. 'f yer interested ah can show ya later? 'ts not fer everyone, but some love the deep an' flourish becomin' a tunneler so the option's open to ya?" The conversation would've probably gone further but it seems enough cats had finally gathered and Cowtuft (with Daintydove speaking for him) started.
The assignments were fair and the orders for Crowtooth to take permanate lead of the den reinforcement earned a sorta psuedo salute before the tom wrapped up the conversation with Quillpaw to get started. "Ah, we'll talk more after this if yer interested, 'kay? When ya rotate ta me I'll show ya some diggin' tips ta get ya started. Fer now ya should join yer group." And with a gentle nude he at least tried to send the kid off.
Now for some group yapping. "Alrighty yall! Lets git started! We'll need some water ta make mud so we'll need ta wait fer that ta come buuuut we can get started smoothin' out the floors while we're at 't, flatten things an' git rid o' bumps. 'tll create dirt ta mix an' we can find holes to later plug. Ill show ya!"
Ducking into the warriors den Crowtooth cleared away his own nest off the floor (it'd be replaced by new moss collected by the collector group later anyway) and revealed a little mound that was annoying him for weeks now. Unsheathing claws he showed the group the way a tunneler dug.
First he sunk claws in and then dragged them through several times loosening the dirt, before scooping the soil away like a shovel and throwing it outside the door. He didnt stop when he was close to level however, he went a little bit further but didnt brush away the dirt then stamped on this part, compacting it flat and brushing the remainder off of the top. This left a perfect (as a cat could do) smooth level where an uncomfy bump once laid.
Turning to the group the tom grinned "An' that's how It's done! 'f ya see a dip beside 't then move the dirt over an' stamp it down there! Find any rocks an' ya should chuck em outside but there shouldnt be any more than pebbles." He hoped. If there were large rocks then he needed to have a word with the cats that first built the warriors den. "We'll need ta wait for Cowtuft fer a mo' ta start muddin' but 'f some of us tackle the warriors den an' others take the apprentices than we'll have a good pile for when he's back! Hop on 't 'f yer interested but 'f ya wanna do 't yer own way feel free!"
Piece said the tom got started, shifting nests and leveling the floor, tossing out extra dirt to form a pile outside the den as he did with gusto and the practiced skill of a tom that dug for a living in the clan.
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My posts are always open unless I say otherwise. VM me if you would like to set up a roleplay with one of my characters or even if you just want to talk. If you have a character that knows one of my characters somehow you're welcome to make a starter and mention me whenever you want to roleplay them together. Birdpaw has flock together tier three and bilingual tier three. Toadpaw has silver tongue. Mantiskit has agatha kitty and mind reader. I often end up editing my applications, especially if I'm not using a form so don't consider my first draft to be final as it likely isn't, especially if it's a kit finder. If one of my characters says, thinks, or does something you don't like please don't get angry at me since I'm just trying to roleplay their personalities.
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Not that the tom was gonna complain but quite frankly was too cold to be waiting for this long for assignments. The toms thick black fur was fluffed up against the cold and he'd curled his tail around his paws to keep them warm, though it did nothing to help his poor bare patches. With how scarred the tom was there were just straight bare patches on him, especially on his shoulders and tattered ears and those were downright freezing right now. He was so tempted to ditch for a moment and go back into the tunnels and shelter from the air but he'd said he'd help and so he stayed.
Good things came out of it though. First Nightpaw gathered and Crowtooth was noting that she seemed to be a little clingy for an apprentice, not a bad thing and expected given her anxiety so he welcomed her company with a grin. Plus he appreciated the warmth of her sitting so close. Then there was the sudden ambush of some kid about the tunneling comment, Quillpaw he thinks. It was startling however something that warmed his heart, cats were interested in the tunnels! "Well heya kiddo. There may not be tunnels here-here, ah havent checked the camp just yet. Buuuut there's plenty o' them out 'n the territory! 'm a tunneler so I navigate them often. 'f yer interested ah can show ya later? 'ts not fer everyone, but some love the deep an' flourish becomin' a tunneler so the option's open to ya?" The conversation would've probably gone further but it seems enough cats had finally gathered and Cowtuft (with Daintydove speaking for him) started.
The assignments were fair and the orders for Crowtooth to take permanate lead of the den reinforcement earned a sorta psuedo salute before the tom wrapped up the conversation with Quillpaw to get started. "Ah, we'll talk more after this if yer interested, 'kay? When ya rotate ta me I'll show ya some diggin' tips ta get ya started. Fer now ya should join yer group." And with a gentle nude he at least tried to send the kid off.
Now for some group yapping. "Alrighty yall! Lets git started! We'll need some water ta make mud so we'll need ta wait fer that ta come buuuut we can get started smoothin' out the floors while we're at 't, flatten things an' git rid o' bumps. 'tll create dirt ta mix an' we can find holes to later plug. Ill show ya!"
Ducking into the warriors den Crowtooth cleared away his own nest off the floor (it'd be replaced by new moss collected by the collector group later anyway) and revealed a little mound that was annoying him for weeks now. Unsheathing claws he showed the group the way a tunneler dug.
First he sunk claws in and then dragged them through several times loosening the dirt, before scooping the soil away like a shovel and throwing it outside the door. He didnt stop when he was close to level however, he went a little bit further but didnt brush away the dirt then stamped on this part, compacting it flat and brushing the remainder off of the top. This left a perfect (as a cat could do) smooth level where an uncomfy bump once laid.
Turning to the group the tom grinned "An' that's how It's done! 'f ya see a dip beside 't then move the dirt over an' stamp it down there! Find any rocks an' ya should chuck em outside but there shouldnt be any more than pebbles." He hoped. If there were large rocks then he needed to have a word with the cats that first built the warriors den. "We'll need ta wait for Cowtuft fer a mo' ta start muddin' but 'f some of us tackle the warriors den an' others take the apprentices than we'll have a good pile for when he's back! Hop on 't 'f yer interested but 'f ya wanna do 't yer own way feel free!"
Piece said the tom got started, shifting nests and leveling the floor, tossing out extra dirt to form a pile outside the den as he did with gusto and the practiced skill of a tom that dug for a living in the clan.
Watertail's tail (pun intended) flicked in annoyance as Crowtooth seemed to baby the explanaition.
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With her role assigned she slowly pushed herself onto her paws and made her way toward the camp wall. Taking a quick glance at the wall she decided to begin work on the places that looked the most open to the freezing winds of leafbare.
The molly frowned and padded over to Crowtooth and the others, her tail dragging on the ground. Vixenstare hopped inside and gazed over the kits and apprentices helping. Of course they put me with stinking kits and lowly apprentices. ' She thought as he started working on the floor woth the others.
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Not that the tom was gonna complain but quite frankly was too cold to be waiting for this long for assignments. The toms thick black fur was fluffed up against the cold and he'd curled his tail around his paws to keep them warm, though it did nothing to help his poor bare patches. With how scarred the tom was there were just straight bare patches on him, especially on his shoulders and tattered ears and those were downright freezing right now. He was so tempted to ditch for a moment and go back into the tunnels and shelter from the air but he'd said he'd help and so he stayed.
Good things came out of it though. First Nightpaw gathered and Crowtooth was noting that she seemed to be a little clingy for an apprentice, not a bad thing and expected given her anxiety so he welcomed her company with a grin. Plus he appreciated the warmth of her sitting so close. Then there was the sudden ambush of some kid about the tunneling comment, Quillpaw he thinks. It was startling however something that warmed his heart, cats were interested in the tunnels! "Well heya kiddo. There may not be tunnels here-here, ah havent checked the camp just yet. Buuuut there's plenty o' them out 'n the territory! 'm a tunneler so I navigate them often. 'f yer interested ah can show ya later? 'ts not fer everyone, but some love the deep an' flourish becomin' a tunneler so the option's open to ya?" The conversation would've probably gone further but it seems enough cats had finally gathered and Cowtuft (with Daintydove speaking for him) started.
The assignments were fair and the orders for Crowtooth to take permanate lead of the den reinforcement earned a sorta psuedo salute before the tom wrapped up the conversation with Quillpaw to get started. "Ah, we'll talk more after this if yer interested, 'kay? When ya rotate ta me I'll show ya some diggin' tips ta get ya started. Fer now ya should join yer group." And with a gentle nude he at least tried to send the kid off.
Now for some group yapping. "Alrighty yall! Lets git started! We'll need some water ta make mud so we'll need ta wait fer that ta come buuuut we can get started smoothin' out the floors while we're at 't, flatten things an' git rid o' bumps. 'tll create dirt ta mix an' we can find holes to later plug. Ill show ya!"
Ducking into the warriors den Crowtooth cleared away his own nest off the floor (it'd be replaced by new moss collected by the collector group later anyway) and revealed a little mound that was annoying him for weeks now. Unsheathing claws he showed the group the way a tunneler dug.
First he sunk claws in and then dragged them through several times loosening the dirt, before scooping the soil away like a shovel and throwing it outside the door. He didnt stop when he was close to level however, he went a little bit further but didnt brush away the dirt then stamped on this part, compacting it flat and brushing the remainder off of the top. This left a perfect (as a cat could do) smooth level where an uncomfy bump once laid.
Turning to the group the tom grinned "An' that's how It's done! 'f ya see a dip beside 't then move the dirt over an' stamp it down there! Find any rocks an' ya should chuck em outside but there shouldnt be any more than pebbles." He hoped. If there were large rocks then he needed to have a word with the cats that first built the warriors den. "We'll need ta wait for Cowtuft fer a mo' ta start muddin' but 'f some of us tackle the warriors den an' others take the apprentices than we'll have a good pile for when he's back! Hop on 't 'f yer interested but 'f ya wanna do 't yer own way feel free!"
Piece said the tom got started, shifting nests and leveling the floor, tossing out extra dirt to form a pile outside the den as he did with gusto and the practiced skill of a tom that dug for a living in the clan.
Mistycloud approached her group with a small smile. After she followed Crowtooth into the warriors den, she paid careful attention to what he did.
Soon after Crowtooth stopped talking, she joined him and started getting rid of old moss and other things used for bedding, carefully she got ride of bumps underneath other cat’s nests and started stamping them down, like he had showed the rest of the group.
Dovepaw found their group quickly as soon as their group was announced. The apprentice stood their awkwardly, not speaking since they are a very quiet cat.
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Nightpaw listened to Daintydove assigned cats, once she heard she was gonna be with crowtooth and some others, she smiled, but about the rotating she frowned. She could fail on everything, what if she messes things up and they would have to redo the walls and decorating! The embarrassment that would come. By the time daintydove stopped talking was the time she could almost start a worried fit, but she kept it in and followed crowtooth. Despite she was blind she has been taking lessons from Dustbunny of how to tunnel and dig, and of course she learned just the start of digging, so it couldn't be that bad right? Of course she couldn't see what her mentor was doing, but she still could understand what he means, flatten the ground, it didn't sound hard, maybe she would be able to do it without messing it up.
Once crowtooth finished, she went to the apprentices den and went to her next, she quickly dragged her nest Away from her working space. Her tailcurling as she sat down with a mount of bump dirt in front of her,*what did Dustbunny show me again?* she quarried before remembering, Her paws lifted and began to scoop the dirt from the bump out, her claws flexing as she became unaware of it. The molly continued to do this until she felt the ground smooth, once smooth she continued onto other bumps, throwing out pebbles and dirt.
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~Crookedpaw~
he/him | male
Purk: none
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After the cats were assigned, Scalescar had nudged crookedpaw over to his group. When he joined and watched the cats, the tom tilted his head before finding a lump of dirt, he looked at everyone else in the warriors den before copying what they do.
~Scalescar~
He/him | tom
purk: Beefed up [T1] Inactive
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After nudging Crookedpaw to his group, the tom himself joined his, the decoration group, while he probably didn't enjoy that word he put up with it. The scarred tom huffed as he didn't know what to do.
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Now, Wildstorm was alright with what was picked out but then he saw Snowberry suddenly bound over.
"I may be expecting kits but I'm going to help anyways!" She meowed confidently.
Mistycloud approached her group with a small smile. After she followed Crowtooth into the warriors den, she paid careful attention to what he did.
Soon after Crowtooth stopped talking, she joined him and started getting rid of old moss and other things used for bedding, carefully she got ride of bumps underneath other cat’s nests and started stamping them down, like he had showed the rest of the group.
Dovepaw found their group quickly as soon as their group was announced. The apprentice stood their awkwardly, not speaking since they are a very quiet cat.
Looking up from her spot, Softheart snored softly, her adorable tan and white fur ruffled to keep warm.
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"If this moment is our wave. Dont' be afraid, face it with more strength"
- ATEEZ, WAVE
lio lurked here
hope dropped a bundle of chocolates here
@/Beanz@/mars@/Merp Machine@/CrimsionOaks@/WCUEhoneyfur @/Hollyheart of thunder
I love Seonghwa to Mars and back. I love his smile, his laugh, his amazing genderless, sleek style. I love everything about this man and nobody can change my mind. Park Seonghwa my joy I love you <3
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