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Post by ferretstripes on Jan 10, 2018 17:07:49 GMT -5
(No idea if this is a good time or not to start but)
Needlekit raced out of the nursery, squealing with excitement at seemingly nothing as she landed on her paws, looking for a cat to talk to or play with.
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Post by Nightwhisper on Jan 10, 2018 17:16:19 GMT -5
Skybird caught a musky yet faint scent, and glanced around worriedly. Badger? she thought, and almost hissed in disgust. She decided to quickly head back to camp and drop her prey off. I don't want to have a mouthful of squirrel when there's a badger wandering around. Skybird dashed back to camp, and tossed her prey onto the preypile. She walked back out, and started sniffing around. "A vole!" she whispered aloud, and glanced around to get a better idea of where the scent came from. Skybird crouched, and crawled towards the bush she was certain the vole was hiding in. She leapt at the bush blindly, and saw a rodent scurry by her and into a burrow. "Mouse dung." she hissed, and padded back towards camp.
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Post by Ezio Auditore da Firenze on Jan 13, 2018 3:54:53 GMT -5
"I have lived my life as best I could, not knowing its purpose, but drawn forward like a moth to a distant moon; and here at last, I discover a strange truth. That I am only a conduit, for a message that eludes my understanding." ―Ezio Auditore da Firenze on his role as "the Prophet", 1512. The most popular choice for a deputy is Russetstripe, created by ✞~Spottedleaf ~✞! The ceremony will be held in a moment! Congratulations!
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Post by Willowheart on Jan 14, 2018 19:28:54 GMT -5
(congrats)
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Post by Moonstar on Jan 14, 2018 21:08:12 GMT -5
(Congrats!)
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Post by Nightwhisper on Jan 14, 2018 23:29:31 GMT -5
(Congratulations!)
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Post by Ezio Auditore da Firenze on Jan 21, 2018 19:08:17 GMT -5
"I have lived my life as best I could, not knowing its purpose, but drawn forward like a moth to a distant moon; and here at last, I discover a strange truth. That I am only a conduit, for a message that eludes my understanding." ―Ezio Auditore da Firenze on his role as "the Prophet", 1512. As Spottedstar was about to show her apprentice how to hunt, she heard something crashing through the undergrowth nearby. In a few moments, on the blowing wimd she could scent some fish, Russetstripe and Silentpaw. Her head turned, and she stood up, her tail-tip twitching tho and fro. "Russetstripe, Silentpaw! Did you hear that?" she called, anxious if the source of the noise was a danger or not. ( ✞~Spottedleaf ~✞) [And those without a heart shall perish under Silverclan's might!
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Post by ✞~Spottedleaf ~✞ on Jan 21, 2018 19:22:51 GMT -5
Russetstripe was relieved when he saw Spottedstar. "Yeah, we heard it. That's why we came to find you," he said as best he could, since he was carrying fish.
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Post by Ezio Auditore da Firenze on Jan 21, 2018 19:25:26 GMT -5
"I have lived my life as best I could, not knowing its purpose, but drawn forward like a moth to a distant moon; and here at last, I discover a strange truth. That I am only a conduit, for a message that eludes my understanding." ―Ezio Auditore da Firenze on his role as "the Prophet", 1512. Spottedstar looked over to where a badgers snout appeared briefly before vanishing in the bushes again. The noise was slowly dying, and around 3 minutes later it disappeared fully. Spottedstar sighed, glad it was gone. For now. [And those without a heart shall perish under Silverclan's might!
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Post by ✞~Spottedleaf ~✞ on Jan 21, 2018 20:04:39 GMT -5
"Whew. I'm glad it's gone," Russetstripe meowed to Spottedstar. "Should a patrol go after it later? At least to make sure it doesn't come back?" he asked. He was still concerned for the safety of the clan. Badgers were never friends of cats.
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Nightshadow
New Warrior
I hide in the shadows of darkest night
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Post by Nightshadow on Jan 21, 2018 20:20:26 GMT -5
Username: nightsoul Name: Nightkit Rank: Kit/Apprentice Age: About to be six moons Description: A jet black she-cat with a silver tuft of fur which covers her left eye. Her right eye is amber while her left is silvery-white. Personality: Nightkit is shy and hates attention. She is very jumpy because her brother, Sunkit, bullies her. Skills and Flaws: Skills: Swimming, stalking, jump-scaring other cats (and herself), speed. Flaws: Hates hurting other cats, climbing, and over-protective. Mate or Crush (please specify): Currently no one. If you show kindness and affection to her and her Clanmates, she will show it back. Kits: None Family: Brother(s): Sunkit. Sister(s): None. Backstory (optional): None Password: watrenight Other: -
Username: nightsoul Name: Sunkit Rank: Kit/Apprentice Age: Almost six moons Description: A golden tabby tom with amber eyes. Personality: Loud, bully, loves attention, rude Skills and Flaws: Skills: Battling, hunting, climbing, TALKING. Flaws: Doesn't stop hurting cats (to the point of killing them), swimming, and Always. Talking. Back. Mate or Crush (please specify): None. Um, doesn't show affection UNLESS he thinks that the cat deserves it. Kits: None Family: Brother(s): None. Sister(s): Nightkit. Backstory (optional): none Password: watrenight Other: -
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Post by Willowheart on Jan 21, 2018 20:59:44 GMT -5
Petalpaw She stared at the badger poked it's head out and she and Spottedstar waited for a while. "Yeah, Spottedstar. It would be really bad if the badger got to camp."
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Nightshadow
New Warrior
I hide in the shadows of darkest night
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Post by Nightshadow on Jan 21, 2018 21:17:03 GMT -5
Am I in?
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Post by ✞~Spottedleaf ~✞ on Jan 21, 2018 22:06:24 GMT -5
(You'll have to wait until Ezio accepts you.)
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Post by Ezio Auditore da Firenze on Jan 22, 2018 1:04:56 GMT -5
"I have lived my life as best I could, not knowing its purpose, but drawn forward like a moth to a distant moon; and here at last, I discover a strange truth. That I am only a conduit, for a message that eludes my understanding." ―Ezio Auditore da Firenze on his role as "the Prophet", 1512. Both accepted! I'll add you in later, gotta go to school now.) [And those without a heart shall perish under Silverclan's might!
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