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Post by Hawk on Jul 11, 2015 14:51:15 GMT -5
The tom's ear twitched in the direction of his medicine cat. He gave her a sly grin and sat back on his hunches. He gave the "kit defeated" look, but still smiled. "A little fun never hurt," he remarked. "I'm a GREAT example." His voice had a tone of sarcasm as he mocked himself. The she-cat was always looking out for the young, yet even teasing the leader himself. He stretched, his claws digging into the Earth in front of him.
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Post by zach743743 on Jul 18, 2015 18:24:58 GMT -5
Frozenpaw smiled, her tail wagging. She followed her mentor, as she walked over to the leader. Frozenpaw watched her mentor, smiling as she mocked the leader. Frozenpaw took that to walk away, to get her own breakfast. She bent over, and grabbed a fish from the pile. It was sort of small, but she didn't mind taking the smallest prey, as long as her clan was fed.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 18, 2015 19:00:50 GMT -5
Squirrelshine purred and shook her head at Hawkstar. "Would you like to share this fish with me?" she asked him. She pointed her red tail at the fish that Frozenpaw had just brought her. "Or are you too busy messing with the apprentices?" she questioned.
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Post by Hawk on Sept 23, 2015 13:17:55 GMT -5
"While messing with the apprentices is amusing," the leader purred as he took a playful swipe over their ears. "I suppose I should leave them to their training." He bowed his head to Squirrelshine for her to lead the way. He also could never pass up on fish, he licked his mouth instinctively just thinking about it.
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Post by Amber on Nov 13, 2015 11:50:49 GMT -5
Dovefeather turned crossly around. As the patrol had seemingly fell to pieces as Willowtail became distracted, she now found herself without a duty. Though she had been clamoring for rest for quite a while, she now felt distinctly unsatisfied - how could the deputy get her that ready for nothing? Catching eyes with Hawkstar from across the clearing, she padded softly over and curled her tail around her paws.
Bowing her head, she mewed, "Is there anything you require of me for the death?"
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Post by Hawk on Nov 20, 2015 18:22:52 GMT -5
"For the death?" The leader's ears twitched curiously. He must've been tired as the warrior's words were confusing. He nodded casually to the medicine cat and turned his attention to Dovefeather. "I thought you were going on a patrol?"
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Post by Amber on Nov 21, 2015 8:37:36 GMT -5
OOC: I meant day, I'm embarrassed (mobile)
'I was, but Willowtail found other things to occupy her time,' Dovefeather mewed, attempting to not sound irate and most likely failing miserably. She arranged her posture to appear more relaxed, not wanting to seem like a bad sport before her leader. 'If you need nothing more of me, I'm sure I could just go out for a brief hunt.'
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Post by Angel on Nov 23, 2015 14:50:00 GMT -5
Cranepaw scurried over towards her mentor, looking up at the large tom with big eyes. "What am I doing today?" She mewed to Hawkstar, plopping into a sit position as she eagerly awaited his answer. Her tail tip twitched with excitement.
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Post by Hawk on Nov 23, 2015 18:07:42 GMT -5
(Haha I was confused!)
The leader's ice blue eyes looked down at the young apprentice before looking back to Dovefeather. "Why don't all three of us go on a hunt?" He suggested. "I could observe your training techniques today."
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Post by Amber on Nov 24, 2015 14:42:59 GMT -5
"That sounds like a wonderful idea, Hawkstar," Dovefeather meowed in affirmation. She waved her tail in Cranepaw's general direction and let out a soft purr. "I'm sure your apprentice will do just as wonderfully in her hunting as yourself." She walked around in a short circle before shaking her pelt, letting the last wisps of exhaustion clear from her mind. "Shall we be off, then?"
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Post by Hawk on Nov 29, 2015 21:31:39 GMT -5
(I apologize I thought I had replied.)
Hawkstar let out an amused chuckle as the tip of his tail flicked. He nudged Cranepaw with his paw and nodded towards the camp entrance. "Let's be off." He said looking back towards Dovefeather. As he paused, he stretched and dug his claws into the soft earth beneath their paws.
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Post by zach743743 on Nov 30, 2015 11:12:09 GMT -5
Frozenpaw looked up from her half-finished prey, the already small piece turning in to more of just bones with some scraps of meat on them. She then quickly buried the prey before running over to Hawkstar, Dovefeather, and Cranepaw. "D'... do you think tha'...that I could come with...with you?" Frozenpaw stuttered her usual stutter. "We...we need some...some herb...so...I thought I could get some, maybe, with your patrol...if that's...alright with you." Frozenpaw said, her words a mess, and jumbled together.
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Post by Lavender on Jul 7, 2016 14:43:31 GMT -5
Deep inside the Warrior Den laid a large mass of grey and black fur. Just from a glance you would think that it was a large rock due to its color and size; however you could hear a faint sound of breathing and see a rise and fall in sync with the rhythm. Despite the rays of sun leaking in through the cracks of the den, his head was hidden amongst his thick fur causing the male to sleep on completely unaware of the time. Suddenly, the beast snorted and his eyes lazily cracked open. The world around him was a blur and it took a few solid minuets of eye pawing to have them become clear. Along with his sight, all his other senses sharpened to reality once again. The sound of voices outside caught his attention first. This led to Stoneheart rolling over, so he would face the sun-filled entrance of the den. The abrupt introduction of light made him flinch and readjust once again. Oh man, did I oversleep? The tom thought anxiously. With a grunt the Norwegian Forest Cat hauled himself to his large paws and stumbled his way out into the clearing. “Yup, I overslept, fox-dung!” He cursed to himself. This was so unlike him as he normally is one of the first cats up and ready to face the day. It must have been that late patrol he did last night. His grey-green eyes scanned the area to see who was up. Hawkstar, Frozenpaw, Cranepaw, and Dovefeather were standing together near the fresh-kill pile discussing something. Perhaps an outing? The male thought curiously. Since no one else could be seen, he could safely then assume everyone else was outside the camp. Stoneheart let out a sigh and sat right back down to groom his eternally thick coat. Might as well look nice even if I slept in. Plus, if they are going out, some-cat should stay back just in case.
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Post by ViviMaster on Jul 26, 2018 11:59:18 GMT -5
ooc:hey guys I'm new here can someone tell me how to roleplay
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Post by o0bloodtail0o on Dec 27, 2019 23:34:44 GMT -5
Bloodtail who seemed all alone, a loner from an old clan had decided he would March on til he found homestead material. He later on ran into what was a clearing of cats. Quickly he jumped back, devastated at the fact he had ran into other cats. He then thought to himself as though he was happy and worried he didnt want to be caught. He decided he needs to sneak by without being spotted. If so he could be in big trouble he knew of course of these clans, he was utterly afraid of the small clumps of warriors, he mutters "I hope there isn't any hunting patrols or I'm in a lot of fox dung" he began to crouch as he push his way into the clearing and dashed for what look to be the medicine den. This was where he would hid behind till the clearing was unfurled and left of open space to roam secretly out of the place. But until then he would wait.
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Post by o0bloodtail0o on Dec 27, 2019 23:43:50 GMT -5
Here I shall not be disturbed he decided on his hiding spot but his first mistake was he had his in a very noisy position and would later be discovered taking prey from the clan.
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