Strikestar
Warrior
Oh wow I haven’t longed in here in 3 years
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Post by Strikestar on Jan 20, 2017 23:12:23 GMT -5
Twitchkit looked at her brother and sister before glancing at Spiritpelt and pressing against her, giving a tiny purr. She wanted to play, but she also liked hanging with her mother. She felt safest when she was around. The she-kit started to shiver again and licked her white chest fur, then looked up at the sky. Maybe a bird will be up there? She tilted her head as her wide eyes stared at the sky above, wondering how it felt to fly. What did it look like up there? 🍂 Elkpelt 🍂
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Post by 🍂 Elkpelt 🍂 on Jan 20, 2017 23:19:15 GMT -5
Spiritpelt looked down at the little kit and licked her head gently. Seeing her flesh and blood made her feel fiercely protective. No one would ever hurt her little kits, they would have to get through her first.
She pointed to a ball of moss. "My mother taught me a game called socor. She was a kittypet and she watched her twoleg kits play it all the time. You take the moss and push it around trying to get it into the others goal. in two teams." she attempted to remember, but it had been a long time ago. "See it your siblings want to play?" she asked the little kit.
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Post by ❄🐾Luna🐾❄ on Jan 20, 2017 23:24:40 GMT -5
Otterkit was laying down by his berry, munching carefully to not get berry juice all over his muzzle this time. He heard his mother playing and flicked his ear, curious to the game. He was also curious if he would be asked to play.
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Post by xxwolfie on Jan 21, 2017 0:19:58 GMT -5
Username:Xxwolfie
Name:Silver Whisker
Gender:she cat
Pelt: silver white chest and muzzle
Eyes: frosty blue
Personality:kind, shy, tends to not talk to other cats
Relationships:(none)
Strengths:usually stronger in battle
Weaknesses: when a cat dies she gets super sad and hides a lot, talking in front of a lot of cats
History(Optional):
Picture of Real Cat(Optional):my picture just save my profile pic.
Password:the struggle
Other:[/div] Dunno
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(Fixed comment) Xxwolfie
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Post by (Fixed comment) Xxwolfie on Jan 21, 2017 14:04:55 GMT -5
Username:Xxwolfie Name:Silver Whisker Gender:she cat Pelt: silver white chest and muzzle Eyes: frosty blue Personality:kind, shy, tends to not talk to other cats Relationships:(none) Strengths:usually stronger in battle Weaknesses: when a cat dies she gets super sad and hides a lot, talking in front of a lot of cats History(Optional): Picture of Real Cat(Optional):my picture just save my profile pic. Password:the struggle Other: I also have a kit named wren kit! [/div] Dunno[/quote] |
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Post by Deleted on Jan 21, 2017 16:54:34 GMT -5
Copperlight hesitantly scented the air as well, wincing at the faint smell of dog. It didn't seem like one was nearby, but in a place like this? He couldn't be sure.
His ears swivel at the rustle of leaves, turning to look at the undergrowth of grass and bush. Copperlight crouches, angling his head to view the disturbance. It wasn't loud enough to be a dog. The small creature hiding there immediately scrambles away with a squeak.
Copperlight bounces up and shoots after it, slipping under the brush with practiced ease and momentarily forgetting about his partner.
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Post by xxwolfie on Jan 21, 2017 18:58:11 GMT -5
SilverWhisker lashed her tail "You Left the camp?!" She scolded her kit "You know the punishment for that!"
"Sorry momma..." Wrenkit sighed and padded to the elders den. "Clean the bedding, And check for ticks. Really?" He muttered. Once he reatched the elders den he mewled "hi threewhisker" he said to the elder "I have to clean your bedding and check you for ticks." He grumbled.
SilverWhisker remembered her days as a kit, her clan was cold. they Didn't think with their hearts, only their claws. One of the reasons why she left. They were dark cats, she hated that they would kill and not just chase intruders away. She was heading through the moss forest when she heard a Yowel from behind her. She whipped around, but she didn't see anything, at first. "Help!" She heard the yowel again. "Where are you, Who are you?" She hesitated but managed to say. "I'm up here!" It was an old tom, he was a mottled grey. But She felt she knew him. FrozenWater!
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Post by stickclaw on Jan 21, 2017 19:11:15 GMT -5
(OOC Threewhisker is not in the elders den) xxwolfie
Threewhisker | They/them | Elder | FoxClan Terrritory > Camp | Open
Threewhisker staggers into camp, panting slightly from the effort of burying the fallen deputy. The tabby had taken the body out to a hole they had dug near the roots of a tree, covered it in earth, and hidden the scent with lavender. But their work was not done. The elder still needed to to bury the previous leader as well. Pushing onward, Threewhisker grabs the second dead cat by the scruff and starts dragging them out of the camp.
Wolffrost | He/him | Warrior | FoxClan Terrritory, Dog Path | CopperlightWolffrost narrows his eyes at the scent of dog and makes not to stay on the alert. It didn't seem too recent so it was probably gone, but he wasn't going to let his guard down. The gray tom decides to look for prey in the opposite direction of Copperlight.
Bonekit | She/they | Kit | FoxClan Camp, Nursery | OtterkitBonekit frowns at Otterkit and swats at him with her paw. " I thought you were going to stop eating those!" name | pronouns | rank | location | interacting with
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Post by xxwolfie on Jan 22, 2017 13:27:44 GMT -5
Wrenkit looked around the den. " Threewhisker?" The elder was nowhere in sight, " I will go ask momma where they are "But he had forgotten that his mother wasn't in the nursery, so he lied down on the bed of moss that he and his mother share.
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Post by ❄🐾Luna🐾❄ on Jan 22, 2017 14:58:49 GMT -5
He squeaked in surprise and mumbled. "I don't like prey.. I like berries though. They're delicious! Try some." He nudged some of the blueberries-- Yes, he had multiple types of berries over to Bonekit.
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Post by stickclaw on Jan 22, 2017 15:14:27 GMT -5
Bonekit | She/they | Kit | FoxClan Camp, Nursery | Otterkit
Bonekit sniffed at the offering in disdain. "What do I look like, a rabbit?" The kit suddenly stomps on the berries. Blue juice stains her white paws as she smashes them. "No! Warriors don't eat this stuff, Otterkit!"
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Post by Raisin Bran™ on Jan 22, 2017 15:31:32 GMT -5
(Sorry all for not responding to the rp! I forgot to bookmark this..)
(Could I get a recap?)
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Post by stickclaw on Jan 22, 2017 15:41:54 GMT -5
(( OOC: basically everything thats happened so far - Swiftstar named Moonfur the new deputy, the elder went to bury the bodies, several different warriors are/have gone out hunting (wolffrost picked the worst place to hunt possible and copperlight went with him), and the kits are playing/fighting now ))
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Post by xxwolfie on Jan 22, 2017 21:33:20 GMT -5
"Frozen water?!" she hissed at the tom "Can you just help me?" the tom groweled. SilverWhisker climbed up the tree and helped the tom down "alright there." the silver she-cat sighed. (Stickclaw if you don't want me to use bold for dialogue just tell me)
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Post by ❄🐾Luna🐾❄ on Jan 22, 2017 23:51:36 GMT -5
His ears flattened in surprise, as well as him backing away. "O-Oh.. I'm sorry.. I didn't know I have to like prey to become a warrior." He was clearly hurt by this action from the tone. He quickly ate a berry and walked sadly towards the corner of the Nursery, flopping down. He mumbled from over there. "I just wanted to share."
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