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Post by Deleted on Jan 14, 2017 21:54:15 GMT -5
Copperlight steps around the log completely. "I'm coming with you." He states determinedly. His clanmate didn't look at all ready to go hunting, and Copperlight was more than a bit confused and concerned about his extreme reaction to being asked to come down and eat.
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Post by stickclaw on Jan 14, 2017 22:13:12 GMT -5
Wolffrost | He/him | Warrior | FoxClan camp, clearing > Outside of camp | Copperlight
"Didn't you just come from hunting?" Wolffrost asks, suspicious for a moment then indifferent. "I guess it doesn't matter, no one's going to stop you." The large tom tries to push past him and head towards the camp exit.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 14, 2017 22:48:58 GMT -5
Copperlight brightens, pleased that Wolffrost wasn't adamantly refusing him. He had just returned from hunting, but it wouldn't hurt to go again. They were on the edge of Leaf-bare, they would need all the food they could get. He shifts, allowing Wolffrost to pass. He turned to follow him.
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Post by stickclaw on Jan 14, 2017 23:39:24 GMT -5
Wolffrost | He/him | Warrior | Outside of camp > FoxClan territory, Dog Path | Copperlight
Without the structure of a hunting patrol, Wolffrost honestly wasn't really sure where to go. He knew the borders to the territory, sure, but he hadn't been in FoxClan long enough to know the best hunting spots. And it wasn't that Wolffrost couldn't hunt, but his skills were stunted somewhere at an apprentice's level. He relied on instinct much more heavily than technique and he didn't have any real experience hunting in groups or pairs at all.
The tom ends up heading in the direction of the Dog Path, thinking he might as well make sure there weren't any mutts lurking around while he was out here anyway.
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Post by 🍂 Elkpelt 🍂 on Jan 16, 2017 15:26:22 GMT -5
Moonfur shook himself and walked to the freshkill pile and grabbed a thrush beginning to eat. When he was done he walked into the Warriors den and saw ~Forestheart~ sitting there. "Hello." he meowed. (what time of day is it?)
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Post by ❄🐾Luna🐾❄ on Jan 16, 2017 15:34:37 GMT -5
(3:48)
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Post by ~Forestheart~ on Jan 16, 2017 18:43:10 GMT -5
"oh, hi Moonfur, congrats on becoming deputy" Forestheart looked up at Moonfur and smiled. " you must be really proud of yourself."
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Post by 🍂 Elkpelt 🍂 on Jan 16, 2017 19:14:54 GMT -5
Moonfur laughed, "Thanks, but I didn't expect it at all!" He sat down. "I dont know how good i'll be but I will try my best!" (short)
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Post by Deleted on Jan 17, 2017 14:16:26 GMT -5
Copperlight follows Wolffrost, mildly confused when he veers off from the path to Swift Lake, or even Rabbit-Foot Peak. As they traveled, he notices the trees begin thinning into long, arching branches and the ground gives way to mud and rough dirt. With a sudden shiver, Copperlight realises just where they are headed. "Uh, buddy- I don't think this is the safest place to hunt." Copperlight glances warily around them.
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Post by stickclaw on Jan 17, 2017 16:33:00 GMT -5
Wolffrost | He/him | Warrior | FoxClan territory, Dog Path | Copperlight
"Like anywhere is..." Wolffrost grumbles. He continues towards the path, regretting his decision more with each step. Did prey actually come here? It seemed like the dogs would scare them off, but there had to be a reason the they were there in the first place. Was Copperlight still going to follow him?
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Post by Deleted on Jan 17, 2017 18:58:22 GMT -5
Fur fluffing up, Copperlight treads carefully on the ground as if to avoid making noise. He should turn back, he shouldn't risk safety because he wanted to follow some cat who was already quite hostile towards everyone. In fact, why had he thought it was a good idea to get involved at all? Staring ahead at the ruffly fur of Wolffrost, Copperlight's ears flatten in immediate shame at his disloyal thoughts. This was his clan mate, not some deceitful rogue. He was distant and had a none-too-pleasant attitude, but that didn't mean he was untrustworthy. Forcing his fur to lie flat again, Copperlight squares his shoulders and strengthens his stride. He refused to be cowed by the thought of a bunch of mangy mutts.
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Post by stickclaw on Jan 17, 2017 19:51:41 GMT -5
Apparently he was. Wolffrost had mixed feelings about that but tried not to think about them. It was their territory so they might as well make use of it. The gray tom was too stubborn to turn back at this point. He sticks his nose up to get a taste of the air and desperately hopes to scent prey, not dogs.
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Post by ✞~Spottedleaf ~✞ on Jan 18, 2017 0:57:31 GMT -5
(Can I get a recap please?)
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Post by ❄🐾Luna🐾❄ on Jan 19, 2017 1:39:00 GMT -5
(Well, Wolffrost and Copperflight are hunting at the Dog Path, Moonfur and Forestheart are talking and the kits are talking about feathers)
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Post by 🍂 Elkpelt 🍂 on Jan 20, 2017 11:31:38 GMT -5
Spiritpelt watched the kits play, laying down and taking a well needed break. Watching them reminded her of when she was a kit, happy and care free. but she scowled at the memories, after her mate left her to die, she had always been more closed off to others. She just hoped she could provide her kits the happy life she hadn't had.
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