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January 21st, 2021, 10:41 AM
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Re: Swooping Cliffs
Weaselskip was once again alone out... life had seemed dull rather of late, but nevertheless she was going to try to make the most out of it.
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January 21st, 2021, 10:58 AM
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Doctor,Who?
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Re: WindClan Territory
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Originally Posted by Bramblefire01
"I don't know..." mewed Brackentooth. "Part of being a clan cat is to respect your leaders wishes, as strage and rude as they may seem though." Brackentooth mewed.
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"Ok. As long as i dot have to participate in harming them i think ill be alright" He sniffled." thanks Brackentooth" he mewed somberly as he leaned slightly into the Warriors soft fur.
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January 21st, 2021, 11:17 AM
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resident frog lover
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Re: WindClan Tunnels
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Originally Posted by Estelle
At the other molly's answer, Hailpaw nodded briefly "that is good to hear," she meowed politely although her words appeared to soon be followed by another silence on both their ends. This was going... Great? Who was she kidding - was this really how a normal conversation went? The brief thought process was interrupted by the following question - one she hadn't quite expected, but possibly should have considering her rank "my training.." the silver apprentice mumbled softly before regaining her poised manners "My training has been going quite well. My mentor is skilled, and I admit that I've been heading out nearly every morning for a run" Hopefully Willowwhisper wouldn't question that last part to much; Hailpaw knew that technically she wasn't supposed to leave camp alone, but she still did in the morning for her run. She'd been doing that for the past few moons, perhaps to relieve the accumulating stress she fails to notice. But who knew. "Are you well familiar with the tunnels?" Only after the question left her maw, did Hailpaw realise what for a silly question must've been. The warrior was going to teach her it's system better - of course she'd be well familiar with the tunnels then.
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They had to be getting there soon... it felt like the two she-cats had been talking for ages, even though Willowwhisper was aware that they'd only exchanged a few sentences. This must be why she hardly every spoke. Oh no. Had she been listening? She snapped back to reality again when she heard an upturn in Hailpaw's voice, marking that she asked a question. Tunnels... "Yes, I-I am familiar enough with the tunnels..." she said, and took a breath. She needed to say more if she wanted to keep an actual conversation going. "To be honest, ... I don't really like them all that much... just because of how cramped they can feel." Oh dear... hopefully she won't take that as if I don't want to be here. Willowwhisper opened her mouth to speak again, but didn't feel any words come out.
Focused on their truly riveting conversation, the light tabby warrior almost didn't see the tunnel entrance ahead of her. Alright. Just ask, "Do you want to go first or should I?" But again, no sound came out, so she just inclined her head questioningly toward the darkness of the tunnels.
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January 21st, 2021, 12:21 PM
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Re: WindClan Territory
.......Wow.
That was the first thing she had thought, the one word that was at the forefront of her mind as she looked around, watching and smelling and feeling and experiencing. Little Pollen could hardly believe it, the world around her, it seemed so big and wide and peaceful, so much more than that alley where her old raggedy cardboard box laid, or even the twoleg nest she had been forced to leave. A stark reminder of the twolegs themselves still hung around her neck, in the form of a once pretty lime green bow, now limp and darkened with dirt. Not that she even noticed it anymore, still too focused on the weird-looking grass surrounding her tiny form and the wide..no..huge stretch of land she could see when she gazed beyond the whistling stalks. It was the greatest thing she's ever seen, and the biggest too, and that was what frightened her a little. The field looked nearly endless to the tiny sheltered kit, big enough to get terribly lost in, so she ventured back between the grassy stalks instead. Lucky for her though, she stumbled upon a friendly little beetle, shiny green in color, her favorite. She got into a clumsy but playful crouch and began to play a little game with it, completely disregarding her surroundings.
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January 21st, 2021, 12:28 PM
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hehe, squishy
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Re: WindClan Territory
Crowspeck had been walking around, hoping to clear his mind of the events that happened over the past few days. As he walked, he caught an unfamiliar scent, and he hissed softly. It smelled like a loner... with a hint of Twolegs? But it was very stale, so it could be different.
Pressing himself to the ground, Crowspeck crawled forward, and was surprised to see a small kit playing by herself, chasing a green beetle. Her crouch was rather sloppy, and he could tell that she was entirely focused on the beetle... Was that a Twoleg item around her neck? It seemed very old, however... probably what he smelled earlier.
Crowspeck didn't want to hurt the kit: no cat should do so. He instead stood up and approached her, doing his best not to scare her. "What are you doing here?" The gray and black-spotted tom asked, blue eyes shining as he eyed the kit.
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January 21st, 2021, 12:38 PM
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bye wco
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Re: WindClan Territory
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Originally Posted by QueenCuphead
"Ok. As long as i dot have to participate in harming them i think ill be alright" He sniffled." thanks Brackentooth" he mewed somberly as he leaned slightly into the Warriors soft fur.
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Brackentooth wrapped his tail around the apprentices shoulder. "You will make a fine warrior one day, a warrior with a heart." Brackentooth mewed.
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January 21st, 2021, 12:42 PM
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Re: WindClan Training Moor
Quailtail reacted quickly as Mudpaw lunged at him, watching the apprentice dive under him and bite at his back feet. He lifted his hind legs into the air, balancing on his front two paws as he swung the lower half of his body away from Mudpaw's teeth. "Very good!" Quailtail praised, heart beating fast. "Always go for the underside of your opponent's belly." Quailtail crouched in anticipation. Now what's next, Mudpaw?
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January 21st, 2021, 12:45 PM
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Re: WindClan Territory
.....So shiny...
Pollen was having the time of her life with her newest, first, and admittedly only friend (most other cats she'd seen were....well they weren't the friendliest). And they were green too! They were positively perfect, her little shiny beetle friend, with shiny skin and shiny wings. She had been jumping about near the grassy patch she had been hiding in, the beetle having coaxed her out to play in a small area where the stalks were shorter and farther apart, and she had been weaving between them to chase her beetle who flew just above her head. It even came close enough to tickle her nose with it's soft brittle little legs, causing her to sneeze as one would expect a kitten would. All in all, it was a very nice play session, one that was suddenly interrupted by a gruff voice seemingly coming out of nowhere. For the first few seconds, she thought that the beetle was speaking to her, but it had fluttered further away, so she glanced around a little and found a big 'ol tomcat, gray and black and dark but their eyes weren't, at least not nearly as dark as the rest of him. She quite liked them actually, they were shiny and she liked shiny, but that didn't stop her from squeaking fearfully and bolting back into the patch with the taller grass, big cats tended to mean big trouble, according to what she used to be told.
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Hey y'all! I'm always up for roleplaying with any and all of my characters at the momento, so just hit me up whenever you want to rp with them!
Also, here's a presentation with all my war kitties, although it's still a work in progress
Since my school's been changing my schedule, please feel free to bump me if I don't respond within 48 hours. I might not always be available from 9-2 EST on weekdays because of classes.
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January 21st, 2021, 12:52 PM
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hehe, squishy
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Re: WindClan Territory
Crowspeck blinked in surprise when the kit suddenly bolted away, trying to hide in the taller grass. He felt a bit offended and hurt that her first reaction was to hide from him, but he supposed that was only normal. Perhaps his size scared her? He didn't want her to be scared, though; he wanted to talk.
Letting out a soft sigh, Crowspeck sat down, eyeing the patch of grass. His ears twitched, and his nose told him the kit hadn't gone yet. So, he lowered himself to the ground, hopefully low enough not to appear intimidating.
"I'm not here to hurt you, and you can stay in the crass if you'd like," he whispered in a low voice. "I want to talk, but perhaps I should introduce myself. I'm Crowspeck, a warrior of WindClan. Who might you be?"
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January 21st, 2021, 12:53 PM
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Doctor,Who?
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Re: WindClan Training Moor
Mudpaw did a move he had not shone Quailtail before. He ran in a circle, creating a dust cloud. Then he leaped at him aiming for his chest hoping to leave him breathless. Literally.
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