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Post by Kit Harington on Dec 27, 2015 0:34:40 GMT
Okidoki!
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Post by кαямα αкαвαηє on Dec 27, 2015 0:41:40 GMT
I'm typing up a first response to start this up so forgive me if I'm poofy for a few minutes ~
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Post by Kit Harington on Dec 27, 2015 0:42:29 GMT
Thats okidoki
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Post by OƖƖιє-ρσρ - - on Dec 27, 2015 0:42:54 GMT
OKIE!
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Post by кαямα αкαвαηє on Dec 27, 2015 1:00:51 GMT
the brave xx xx Wolfstar shook himself firmly, his nose twitching as he took in the sweet scent of the camp. The rhythmic sound of breathing and soft snores lingered in the air as he guided the dawn patrol back home. Slipping into the Stone Hollow, he lifted his chin to make sure the hare he had caught didn't drag on the ground. Behind him were Tigerflower, Alderglow, Finchpaw and Sheeppaw, all who he had chosen to accompany him. The patrol had gone well, they had been around the WindClan border and there were no scents out of place. Very slowly the sun was beginning to rise, which meant the beginning of another day. Padding towards the prey pile, he lightly dropped the freshly caught animal and lifted one paw to lick at the sore pad. His lively green eyes carefully encompassed his camp, knowing that it would be time to start rousing everyone from sleep. Hunting patrols needed to head out as soon as possible and he was thankful that he had Tigerflower to organize them. "Tigerflower, it's time to organize the day," he told his deputy, his voice quiet but not a whisper.
( Sorry this is nothing spectacular yall. It's the best I can do right now ~ )
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Post by OƖƖιє-ρσρ - - on Dec 27, 2015 1:14:24 GMT
(WHOOP! >;DDDDD -excitedly begins reply-)
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Post by Kit Harington on Dec 27, 2015 2:03:22 GMT
Damn, damn, and double damn... [ ☃ ] 'Tis the Season. Sorry its a crap post Dx oh where, oh where has muse runoff to Oh where oh where can it be?
Tigerflower; #510a9c
xX Tigerflower nodded, almost no emotion showing on her face as she turned to Sheeppaw, "Mossywing and Cricketpaw will be on the border patrol at sunhigh." She barked quietly, gaze sweeping over the other members, eyes narrowing a bit more than usual. "Wolfstar, you and Littlesun I want on the first hunting patrol; Sheeppaw, you better not fall asleep any time soon because you're up next with Ebonypaw and Latedawn." The shecat paused and flicked her tail before nodding and moving on to the warrior's den. To be honest she only intended on sleeping for a few hours before getting up and ordering people around again. Xx
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Post by OƖƖιє-ρσρ - - on Dec 27, 2015 2:27:36 GMT
[ Finchpaw is my poor, low-confidence baby. QvQ -nuzzles him- ] Gulping down whatever small voice that might have crept up from his throat, Finchpaw focused on the careful placement of his paws as he quietly followed after the hunting patrol. The scrawny mouse that dangled from his jaws gently bumped against his jaws as he walked, each small touch reminding him of how pathetic the little creature was, and driving home a dull ache of disappointment. Why had he been dragged into this patrol? It was no secret that he wasn't exactly physically gifted; he had about as much hunting skills as a rock did. But at least you could use a rock to crush something- he couldn't even do that. They could have brought Cricketpaw along... She's better at these types of things than I am...
Teeth tightening around the rodent's bare tail, the ginger tom's thoughts went silent for a moment as he pictured his friend. She was relatively plump, but not unhealthily so, and the skin over her left eye sagged like it had been stretched down in front of it. She may have been at a physical disadvantage, but she was still more capable than he could ever see himself being. With a sense of determination and goodwill that he couldn't even begin the fathom, if her body failed her than her heart would definitely keep her going... Far longer than his own would take him. Glancing up as the patrol began to file into camp, the small tom's bright green eyes immediately began to seek out his best friend. It was still early so he doubted she would be up so soon- she did like to sleep, after all- but there was still the possibility that she could surprise him. Flicking his gaze over towards Wolfstar, the tom swallowed quietly. In his eyes, the leader stood like a monolith; something so different from him- something so intimidatingly great. To have achieved so much at so young, and yet he didn't even share ThunderClan blood... To him- that was something so impressive it was almost terrifying... But then again- Finchpaw found most things terrifying. That was just the type of cat he was. Timid, frightened by nothing, and with about as much confidence as a bird. Always ready to take off and escape- to fly away... How he hated himself sometimes. Finally turning his gaze away and hoping from deep within his gut that the leader didn't notice his staring, the apprentice fluffed his fur to protect against the early morning chill before he quietly padded over to the prey pile and deposited the tiny speck of prey he had caught. It hardly even stood out- looking more like something left over from a previous meal than an actual piece of edible food. Shifting his paws quietly, his toes curling and claws scraping through the thin layer of dust on the ground, Finchpaw shifted his eyes to the side for a moment before he reached out a paw and prodded at the pile. Eventually, with a few nudges, a frost dusted squirrel slowly tumbled down and flopped atop the pathetic kill he had brought back. Tucking in the tail with a gentle paw to make sure that the thin grey fur of the mouse was hidden, he inspected his handiwork for a moment to make sure that nothing beneath the squirrel could be seen. Good- now no one will see that I brought back something so embarrassing...
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Post by OƖƖιє-ρσρ - - on Dec 27, 2015 2:29:15 GMT
DAMN I AM SO SLOW. I STARTED AN HOUR AGO AND NOW MY POST DOESN'T MATCH UP WITH FOXEH'S REPLY, DAMN, WHY AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH this is why I only do one x ones- group RP's are so challenging... T_T
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Post by кαямα αкαвαηє on Dec 27, 2015 2:47:04 GMT
( Apprentices and mentors are now listed on the front page under relationships. Yes, I added two cats. Both male, brothers. I still need children for Willowscar. They'll be half-clan. )
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Post by OƖƖιє-ρσρ - - on Dec 27, 2015 2:50:26 GMT
WHOOP! <3 GOOD JOB, MOMO! ;D -high fives- <333
Could I possibly RP just Finchy for now...? TvT" It's hard for me to RP with two characters at a time... >v>"
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Post by Kit Harington on Dec 27, 2015 3:16:51 GMT
DAMN I AM SO SLOW. I STARTED AN HOUR AGO AND NOW MY POST DOESN'T MATCH UP WITH FOXEH'S REPLY, DAMN, WHY AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH this is why I only do one x ones- group RP's are so challenging... T_Tö Well, it sorta matched up x3 She didn't bite his head off
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Post by кαямα αкαвαηє on Dec 27, 2015 17:09:23 GMT
the brave xx xx His deputy was one who had little emotion, but she was very good at her job and kept the warrior's in check. Wolfstar couldn't complain, especially since he could not imagine handling patrols by himself. He was already so overwhelmed. Being a leader was not all privileges and glory, it was very difficult to have so many lives depend on you. Rolling back his shoulders, Wolfstar trailed off towards the warrior's den, ready to wake Littlesun for their hunting patrol. He dipped his head respectfully towards the few clan mates that he passed on the way, his tail whisking behind him. Pushing into sheltered den, he let his gaze wander over the many sleeping pelts of ThunderClan. The secret of his heritage had been revealed several moons ago, when he was still a ShadowClan warrior. His clan turned on him and his brother, Iciclestar - who had just been appointed deputy. Since Wolfstar - then Wolfheart - held no rank of importance in the clan, they chased him out, forcing him to run. The old ThunderClan leader, Kitestar, had found him on the edge of her territory and taken him under her wing. He never dreamed he'd be made deputy in a clan who he had no familial ties, nor did the thought of becoming leader of ThunderClan ever cross his mind, yet here he was. Taking his mind from the past, his gaze sought out Littlesun. Upon finding the tom he padded over to nudge him gently with one paw. "Littlesun? You're accompanying me on a hunting patrol," he informed the drowsy warrior.
xx The sound of her leader's voice reached Latedawn's ears, for she was a light sleeper. Her body tensed up for a moment before she forced herself to relax and take a few deep breaths. She often got these strange, very random bouts of anxiety, for reasons unbeknownst to anyone but herself. The dilute calico slowly lifted her head and stretched out her rather long legs. The morning sounds of birds in the trees greeted her and she listened to the world shift around her. This would be a nice Green-Leaf, she could feel it. Latedawn flicked an ear as her eyes peeked open and she spotted the dark gray tom in question. His younger brother, Hailpounce, was snoring in a nest beside Ottercloud, his paws shifting every now and then. The sight was rather amusing, to be completely honest. Deciding she should head out and maybe visit the nursery to check on the queens, the warrior carefully maneuvered around her den mates and exited the warriors den into the warm early morning. The sun was still not yet over the horizon but the lovely orangey-yellow tint it threw across the sky gave enough light to encompass the camp. A beautiful sight and Latedawn once more thanked StarClan that she had found a home in ThunderClan. Her amber eyes landed on the dawn patrol, or what was left of the patrol and spotted her apprentice Sheeppaw among them. Waving a tail in greeting, she turned and made her way towards the nursery.
xx Alderglow watched Finchpaw closely as he dropped his prey on the pile and looked at it, seemingly dejected. The observation made him slightly agitated. He didn't understand those who had little self-confidence. If they didn't believe in themselves, how could others believe in them? Still, he heaved a heavy sigh, putting away all his own opinions and padded over to the ginger apprentice. "Hello, Finchpaw," he greeted, his normally stoic face brightened with a brief smile to show he meant no harm. He settled down beside the younger tom, his gaze lingering on the frosted squirrel that had hidden his mouse. "Hiding fresh prey isn't good manners," he scolded lightly, raising a paw to his muzzle to lick at the fur. His tail was tucked neatly around his paws and Alderglow was a huge tom, especially standing next to Finchpaw, an imposing sight.
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Post by Kit Harington on Dec 27, 2015 17:18:42 GMT
Hi moomoo!!!
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Post by кαямα αкαвαηє on Dec 27, 2015 17:19:28 GMT
FOXEH!! -tackles and hugs-
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Post by Kit Harington on Dec 27, 2015 17:19:55 GMT
Squeezy weezy
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Post by Kit Harington on Dec 27, 2015 17:20:08 GMT
I go reply now ok
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Post by кαямα αкαвαηє on Dec 27, 2015 17:33:18 GMT
How are you today? Otay!
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Post by Kit Harington on Dec 27, 2015 17:35:15 GMT
Im doing well I screwed up my babe and omg i destroyed him </3333 But its ok Hell be fine (Hp rp on a different forums x3) You?
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Post by кαямα αкαвαηє on Dec 27, 2015 17:48:36 GMT
Sorry about that, my little bro was asking me to watch Harry Potter with him. He just began reading the books and is infatuated. Good to hear ^^ Way to go Foxeh! (ah -nod-) Nothing much, about to watch Harry Potter with my bro after making him some breakfast.
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