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October 24th, 2022, 11:29 AM
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don't eat me
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Join Date: Jul 2022
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Re: WindClan Apprentices' Den
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Originally Posted by Wintersun
Fawnpaw
The she-cat flopped over dying of laughter, her sides heaving. "Ugh, haha! All that acting and laughing has made me hungry! I'll drop by the Prey Pile here quickly, you want anything, Driftguy?" she said with an extra laugh.
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Driftpaw snorted with laughter. "Yes Fawnster, I would indeed like something." He laughed.
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October 24th, 2022, 11:30 AM
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Re: WindClan Apprentices' Den
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Originally Posted by ~SilverShine~
* ashflight?... hm have i met him before have i talked to him before?* the tom thought then shaking his head and focusing on fawnpaw" Cool ya Cool um ya" he meowed as he thought now that was awkward to say
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Fawnpaw
The apprentice laughed again light-heartedly, "That was pretty funny!" She said with a smile. Her ear pricked up suddenly,"Oh, sorry! I've gotta go! I'll talk more when I'm done tho okay?!" She sad trotting off with a wave of her tail.
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Me: Oh hi ;-; Do you need something?
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Bumb after like 5 hours I'm on pretty often so If I don't get to our rp the means I forgot- ;-; (Yes if you were wonder ing the ;-; is my favorite face)
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October 24th, 2022, 11:33 AM
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Re: WindClan Apprentices' Den
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Originally Posted by FredTheFrog
Driftpaw snorted with laughter. "Yes Fawnster, I would indeed like something." He laughed.
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Fawnpaw
"Thern I shalrt gert sermthern fer teh gert arnd hernerable Driftkit!" She said trotting out with a wave to go get something.
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Spider: Lands on Screen*
Me: Oh hi ;-; Do you need something?
Spider: *Crawls off screen*
Me: Oh... Okay then ;-;
Bumb after like 5 hours I'm on pretty often so If I don't get to our rp the means I forgot- ;-; (Yes if you were wonder ing the ;-; is my favorite face)
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October 24th, 2022, 11:35 AM
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Re: WindClan Apprentices' Den
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Originally Posted by Wintersun
Fawnpaw
The apprentice laughed again light-heartedly, "That was pretty funny!" She said with a smile. Her ear pricked up suddenly,"Oh, sorry! I've gotta go! I'll talk more when I'm done tho okay?!" She sad trotting off with a wave of her tail.
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Scalepaw smiled then nodded as fawnpaw went off
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October 24th, 2022, 01:21 PM
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Re: WindClan Territory
| Sunpaw |
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| A Long Furred Light Golden She-Cat With Classic Tabby Stripes, White Paws, Underbelly And Tip Of Tail; Cold Blue Eyes |
~ Sunpaw raised made a face as if she were raising a eyebrow once she heard the sigh come from the warrior. It wasn't her fault her mentor went missing not long after her apprentice ceremony. The apprentice then started to have thoughts back to to possibilities of where she might have seen Hunting crouches. The molly thoughts drifted to her twin playing and doing some type of crouch. Sunpaw looked back at Rabbiteye before getting into a crouch, it seemed to resemble more of a fighting crouch then a hunting one even then it was still sloppy. After Sunpaw had gotten into the crouch she looked at Rabbiteye to see what he would say. Sunpaw didn't expect anything good. ~
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| Leafpaw |
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| A long-haired fawn tabby with a white underbelly; Blue eyes |
~ Leafpaw had a proud smile on her face seeing how she found the 'marigold' she couldn't wait to tell Milkpaw and Doepaw about how she found it on her first ever Patrol. After Coyotecrash picked some of the flowers she picked the rest which happened to be three. Leafpaw beamed up at Coyotecrash with the 'marigold' held in her maw. ~
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October 24th, 2022, 01:30 PM
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Re: WindClan Breezerock
| Leafpaw |
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| A long-haired fawn tabby with a white underbelly; Blue eyes |
~ Leafpaw had laying in her nest in the apprentice den before hearing the call of Twilightstar. The Fawn tabby scrambled to stand up and head out of the den. The apprentice looked around the clearing and at all the cat crowding under the breezerock giving each one she passed by a cheery 'hi' or 'hello'. Leafpaw looked around for a cat to sit with. Leafpaw saw Ashclaw but didn't really want to sit next to him, that was when the moment her eyes fell on Milkpaw. Oh good! When was the last time they talked or even hung out?! Leafpaw padded over to Milkpaw slightly tripping over her paws but acted like nothing happened before standing next to him.
"Milkpaw! How's my favorite brother doing?~
| @ Wingnettle - Milkpaw; @ spooky sky - In case you wanna have Doepaw join them  |
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October 24th, 2022, 02:24 PM
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Gone is not permanent.
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Re: WindClan Territory
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Originally Posted by The Heir Apparent
| Sunpaw |
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| A Long Furred Light Golden She-Cat With Classic Tabby Stripes, White Paws, Underbelly And Tip Of Tail; Cold Blue Eyes |
~ Sunpaw raised made a face as if she were raising a eyebrow once she heard the sigh come from the warrior. It wasn't her fault her mentor went missing not long after her apprentice ceremony. The apprentice then started to have thoughts back to to possibilities of where she might have seen Hunting crouches. The molly thoughts drifted to her twin playing and doing some type of crouch. Sunpaw looked back at Rabbiteye before getting into a crouch, it seemed to resemble more of a fighting crouch then a hunting one even then it was still sloppy. After Sunpaw had gotten into the crouch she looked at Rabbiteye to see what he would say. Sunpaw didn't expect anything good. ~
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| Leafpaw |
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| A long-haired fawn tabby with a white underbelly; Blue eyes |
~ Leafpaw had a proud smile on her face seeing how she found the 'marigold' she couldn't wait to tell Milkpaw and Doepaw about how she found it on her first ever Patrol. After Coyotecrash picked some of the flowers she picked the rest which happened to be three. Leafpaw beamed up at Coyotecrash with the 'marigold' held in her maw. ~
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Rabbiteye studied the crouch for a moment. "Tuck in your paws a bit more, and straighten your tail... Like this." He crouched down into his well-practiced hunters' crouch and padded forward a fox-length as a demonstration. "Try again," he mewed.
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October 24th, 2022, 02:36 PM
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eagle sounds
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Re: WindClan Patrols
Stumpypoppy
Stumpypoppy arrived back from the herb patrol with Milkpaw. Orange light-tinted paws stepped into the clearing. Carrying the about... 2-3? He completely forgot to count. About 2 he supposed. He oversaw that a meeting was just about starting. He gasped as he quickly went to deliver the herbs for Cowpaw. Glancing back at Milkpaw as he didn't want to miss whatever incredible meeting this would be from dear Twilightstar. His eyes scanned around. His eyes were a bit distracted as he gazed at Twilightstar. Before snapping out of it as he frantically shook his head. He was high-stepping with his paws. "Let's bring these in Milkpaw! There's a gree- seat- meeting!" Jeez, it even seems like he forgot how to say the correct word for this situation He wondered if in the future his memory would continue to deplete him and constantly have him pained to continue fighting against his own mind.
His eyes locked onto Milkpaw. Before giving a small shout to the black-spotted medicine cat. "We've come back from collecting cob-catmint!" Oh dear, perhaps he should lay down somewhere and get his mind together. His fur ruffled as he skipped towards the medicine den to place the catmint. Though it may have a few bits of slobber on it due to him resisting the urge to chew it. Completely forgetting the antics of his.. odd sense of speech. Humming as he skipped towards the herb-scented den.
[ @ Wingnettle, @ x ghostie ]
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October 24th, 2022, 03:22 PM
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No longer RPing here anymore
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Re: WindClan Breezerock
~ TULIPPAW OF WINDCLAN ~
Tulippaw's delicate, perfectly pointed ears perked as she heard Twilightstar call a Clan meeting. It had been some time since she'd attended one! Maybe there would be some interesting gossip. The dainty calico rose to her paws and padded over to the Breezerock. The sight of Twilightstar made her feel a little nervous, to say the least. She remembered the last meeting, of the remnants she'd overheard and which had cursed her name. Her loyal, beloved leader had called her out in front of the entire Clan! And Frostpaw, too. Tulippaw hadn't seen her beautiful friend for a long time. Had she... vanished, too? The thought made the apprentice feel a bit of an unhappy stirring in her stomach. Why did all of her friends disappear? First, all of the friends she'd made as kits. Then she'd found Robinpaw and Frostpaw, but the ginger she-cat had gone, and now Frostpaw seemed to have vanished, too. Maybe she'll come back, she thought hopefully. But no one else had.
Not even her family, who had been perfect and loyal toward WindClan to the end.
Tulippaw pushed these unhappy thoughts away and sat amongst her Clanmates with her signature cheerful, friendly, I'm-so-awesome look and fixed her gaze on Twilightstar. Her brief shock at seeing the leader's horrible scars had vanished and was replaced by the wondering of how she'd gotten them. ShadowClan, she knew, but how? Perhaps Tulippaw didn't want to know. The thought of obtaining scars like those was what made her stomach turn over. The blood, the pain... she did not want that. Something positive to note was that Twilightstar did not look weighed down or burdened by bad news. So, this was just your typical meeting! Right?
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October 24th, 2022, 03:34 PM
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No longer RPing here anymore
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Re: WindClan Breezerock
~ WOLFFANG OF WINDCLAN ~
Wolffang had been back in WindClan's camp for some time now, and he was beginning to settle back in. Not that he hadn't felt settled, it was just that... dying and coming back to life was an experience that few cats got to have, and it still felt strange to him despite how glad he was to be back, how at home he felt. The large, dappled tom hadn't gotten to speak with everyone yet. Fernpaw was here, but always seemed unavailable, and Bravebird was... missing. He hadn't seen her yet, nor heard anything about her. Where was she? Not to mention everything he'd probably missed out on with the other Clans... ThunderClan had seemed fairly unstable, but had they gained strength under their new leader? Not that he paid much attention to what happened to the other Clans - unless it directly involved WindClan, of course. There's so much I need to do. But I am going to do it, and I'll never stop serving WindClan.
Twilightstar's familiar meeting call drifted across the camp toward him. Wolffang's remaining ear, notched from many battles that had happened so long ago, pricked as he heard it. The Clan was being called together for a meeting. The last meeting he'd been at was the one concerning the Sky Glade. Oh, how he'd wanted to fight in that battle and take back the land that rightfully belonged to WindClan. Wolffang was not as young and foolish as he had been before, but he didn't mind fighting battles and relished the thought of sinking them into ShadowClan pelts. Especially Dawnstar. And Finchwhisker, though he doubted the dark tabby would ever show his face again.
The sturdy yet lean-stomached warrior made his way over to the Breezerock. Thankfully, there were no shadows across Twilightstar's face, and she sat tall with an air of elegance. When was the last time he'd seen her like that, especially at a meeting, without any sort of foreboding or upset crossing her wise face? Wolffang sat among the other warriors and gazed up at her, awaiting her news. He still had yet to learn of how much the Clan had changed - and he wasn't sure if every cat knew about his return. What would they think? Twilightstar was bound to announce it. And he was right here, too; plenty of cats could see him, well, if they weren't focused on their leader or their own affairs. How would they react? Wolffang knew that nothing mattered more than being back here, in his Clan, in his home, where he belonged. But old habits die hard, and he couldn't help feeling a tingling of nervousness in his paws despite how he sat in his usual drawn-up, rigid way.
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