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Post by Onyxdart on Jan 29, 2007 1:12:07 GMT -5
"Anytime you want, although f you're gonna go fight along with the rest of em, you'll want to be here when they leave. Did you sleep through the whole meeting?" Andromeda said to her apprentice. She didn't think she'd seen Nyria out here during the meeting, which meant the other cat would probably be a bit confused by her comment. Andromeda wondered if Nyria would go fight, or choose to stay behind. If she was going to go fight, Andromeda was going to go teach her what little she knew of combat. If her apprentice was staying, Andromeda would probably still teach her that eventually, but for now would probably stick to hunting first.
Or maybe not... or maybe both... or maybe she'd decide later... or get lost in thought. Familiar territory, but very complicated. Maybe Andromeda was just being a space case again. Yeah, that's it. A total space case.
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Post by Battledream on Jan 29, 2007 5:09:32 GMT -5
Twitch.
Ah, there was her apprentice. Battledream turned her head to look over the white she-cat, considering lightly for a moment before answering.
“Kestrel approached Lillystar with a proposition. We shall be going to war against Boneclan.”
Suddenly she rose herself to her full height, an imposing sight, and raised her voice for all to see.
“With all these many mouths to feed, I suggest we take out a hunting patrol to shore up our reserves of freshkill. Barring a few warriors to watch the camp, I am open to any warriors and apprentices who wish to join me.”
Her gaze returned to Amara.
“I’l tell you more away from this chaos, when we’re doing something useful rather then sitting on our rumps chattering.” |
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Post by lazyringtail on Jan 29, 2007 9:04:56 GMT -5
"oh i'll join!"Ringkit jumped up at the sound of going hunting."i know how to hunt! i had to learn or stave.Can i?"
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Post by Ripplemist on Jan 29, 2007 12:35:44 GMT -5
Ripplepaw felt a pang of something as she watched Rustshade talk to Andromedra. Was she... jealous? Nah, couldn't be. She loved Giddypaw, the orange tom who had left TreeClan and came back from the Rogue Meadows just for her, his true love. Hearing Bristlepaw's voice, she sighed and her tail-tip twitched as she looked down at the questioning younger apprentice.
"Yup, we will!" She flashed the other cat a grin. "We'll be fighting for MistClan, against BoneClan, bane of all cats and clans, led by Bane himself. Three of us, me, Rustshade & Umberpaw fought against them once before." Glancing at a scar in her side , half-covered by her fur, she looked back up, remembering the fight several moons before. She shook her head and blinked.
"But anyway, it doesn't matter. You should train a bit for the battle. BoneClan is dangerous." With that, she struggled to stand up, wincing at the wound in her shoulder that the creepy kit had inflicted, and started off after Umberpaw to the medicine cat's den.
OoC: Do I start a new thread in the medicine cat's den, or does Ripple get treated here? 
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Post by snowstorm on Jan 29, 2007 18:39:24 GMT -5
"Thankyou lilystar."with that Snowstorm picked up Jinglekit and went into the nursing den then came out to get Bushkit
ooc:to make a new post in the nusring den!
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Post by Amberstar on Jan 30, 2007 1:12:52 GMT -5
Rustshade turned an eye upon the rest of the cats, dozing in and out of conciousness. He... He was a full-fledged warrior, capable of tearing an enemy apart upon command from his leader.
Oh, how things had changed since he FIRST arrived in Mistclan, welcomed by Whisperstar at the time. How he missed her, but how times has changed, he repeated in his mind. Then, when he first set a paw upon the cool stone of the clan, he was an innocent and nieve kit, starting his new life with sureness in his heart.
... But now..
He was a serious tom, ready for the world to give him all it had, and he would rise to the occasion. Plus, he'd grown into such the handsome tom, with his black fur and rusty fringes coating like stripes upon his once downy coat. He turned his gaze to Andromeda, suddenly remembering he was talking to her. He turned his gaze to all the cats around him, the apprentices AND the warriors.
Ripplepaw, Andromeda, Umberpaw, Snowstorm... All these cats he knew, and would put his life on the line for any of them. For that's what a clan did.
Now, on to business. He stood, giving a deep bow of his head to Andromeda, then paused and trotted away.
I'm going to hunt for prey, should anybody care to join me. We will need to stock up, if we intend to leave the camp for battle.
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Post by ringtail on Jan 30, 2007 18:38:48 GMT -5
"can i hunt too?"Ringkit's little voice asked."i know how to."
Her little tail sticking up in question.
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Post by Amberstar on Jan 30, 2007 18:50:40 GMT -5
Usually only apprentices may leave the camp, and only with a mentor or warrior at their side. I'd suggest staying here, in case something were to happen. He gave a sorry nod to the young kit. perhaps if you could talk Lillystar into it. He gave her a playful wink and strode from the camp.
[To: Claws Upon prey]
I know I posted it late, but Ringkit asked a question and I hadn't transferred it yet, so.. I'll just pretend it's before he left
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Post by ringtail on Jan 30, 2007 19:09:35 GMT -5
"ok!"her tail had drooped but now it was strait up again."Lilystar!"Her tortishell fur glowed inthe light that filtered in the waterfall's backcave"Lilystar!"her voice sounded quiet next to the roar of the waterfall,but the sound bothered no cat,young or old.Her ears had gooten used to the roar and didn't bother her eather.
"I'm comin' "Thisle came slowy out of the warrior's den,blinking sleep from her eyes."i can hunt too!"with that she bounded after Rustshade."i'll catch more!"she said bounding past him.Her brown fur looked dew covered as she past the tom.
ooc:make a post for us to hunt in.The posts look cool.
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Post by The Various on Jan 30, 2007 21:19:32 GMT -5
The young kit watched
The Various padded up closer from where he had been silently munching on a mouse. It tasted good. Like freedom! he thought. But for all his brave thoughts, he still said nothing and wouldn't look other cats in the eye; he was too well conditioned. He took in all that was said, and then tentatively sidled up to th nearest cat. Who're we fighting? he asked in his almost permanently quiet voice. We. He was giddy with it, his new family. But his vision from the field still weighed heavy upon his mind; how long would this last? Would what he saw happen seasons after they were all dead? Or in just a few days? The Various tried not think about it, his young mind shying away from such horror. But it was best just to learn more. Not from a kit's curiosity, but from a wild animal's need to be ready. And why are we fighting them?
The young kit watched
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Post by Shadow Spirit on Jan 30, 2007 21:24:17 GMT -5
Finally satisfied that The Various was calmed, Lillystar padded away from him. She hoped he would take some fresh kill and maybe sleep in the nursery a little. If he could get over that frightfulness, he would make a good apprentice one day.
Hearing her name, she walked over to Ringkit. "What is it?" she asked, wondering where Giddypaw had gotten to. He wasn't the most well-liked cat in the Clan, but he was her apprentice and needed to be trained by her at least a little before the battle. He and the others had been so long denied their apprenticeship by Whisperstar's dissapearance, that most of them were plenty old enough to be made warriors already. Sadly, few of them had actually had any real training, because times were so turbulent. She hoped that this "war" would give them a chance to prove themselves, without putting them at too much risk. |
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Post by hollykit on Jan 30, 2007 21:41:38 GMT -5
ooc:Thistle is SOOOOOOO FUNNY. *dies laughing*
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Post by lazyringtail on Jan 30, 2007 22:15:36 GMT -5
ooc:that's why her only personality is loony! i luf her. SHe is my only "real" crazy cat.  |
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Post by Shadow Spirit on Jan 30, 2007 22:29:46 GMT -5
After a while, Shadowstreak had calmed down and came out of the warrior's den. She was still slightly irritated, but she was trying to put it behind her. Thinking of something to take her mind off of it all, she suddenly heard Rustshade's declaration that he would go hunting. Excited to hunt and hoping to continue the teaching that had been interrupted by the meeting, she sought out Icepaw.
"Hey Icepaw, I'm going to follow Rustshade and Thistle to hunt!" she called to the snowy she-cat. "Meet me at the training area in a little while and we'll train for the battle!" Then she dashed through the waterfall and after the other two cats.
OOC: To "Claws Upon Prey" |
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Post by juukai on Jan 30, 2007 22:43:41 GMT -5
I burn burn [/b] like a wicker cabinet chalk [/color] white and oh so FRAIL
I see our time has gotten stale[/center][/font]
Juukai had been lost in thought for a short while; when she came out of her trance, it seemed that half the camp had emptied out, maybe more.
She looked confused for a moment, then rounded on the Various. She had barely caught his question, and when she spoke, her friendly voice was -thankfully- marginally less loud.
"I suspect we're fighting BoneClan," she meowed. "They're nasty kitties. They rape, they murder, they torture...so this clan is going to join RisingClan and fight them." She grinned, her irrational joy spreading from her like a wave.
Glancing around once more, the gray she-cat murmured, "This place emptied out fast." Her bright fire-colored eyes flickered back to the Various, and she added, "I'm pretty new too, V. Clan life gets easier, or so I've heard."
the tick tock of the clock is painful
all sane and l o g i c a l
I want to tear it off the WALL
I hear words in clips and phrases
I think sick like g i n g e r a l e |
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Post by Battledream on Jan 31, 2007 0:45:02 GMT -5
Amber eyes settled on the newly ranked warrior. A sensible tom, that was true. He had the same idea as hers, that was apparent from the words he chose to utter, and she smirked slightly.
Good warriors thought alike, after all.
But did that mean she was a bad one, for she often thought different from others?
Hah, maybe it was her time as leader of Silenceclan. Maybe.
Ah, but the huge she-cat merely nodded slightly, dismissing herself from the clan, her lashing tail beckoning any warriors or apprentices who wished to follow as she vanished out the waterfall and off to hunting. |
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Post by .::Umberwings on Jan 31, 2007 0:59:06 GMT -5
Umberpaw glanced back with a smile, to see if Ripplepaw was following her. She had seen her look towards their good friend Rustshade, and the new warrior Andromeda, and her own feelings towards their little talk…maybe the faint hallow look echoed within those yellow hues. Maybe the hurt, the pain, echoed there.
Maybe…
But then Umberpaw looked away with a hard swallow, as if she were shamed by the feelings she fought.
“You coming Ripplepaw?”
Even Ripplepaw had her dear Giddypaw. Ah, but how could the small black she-cat feel harsh feelings towards her best friend? She couldn’t, and all she did was wish them happiness.
She was going to have one lonely life, it appeared. And while, before, she had been too young to realize or understand that.
Now?
…now she knew, and it hurt. Bad. Maybe even the damage her mother had done to her that day moons ago was less then this now.
“C’mon, this won’t take long and then we can go join the hunting party.”
Another smile. Umberpaw was getting good at hiding pain. [oO Would you like to start it? My muses for starting threads have run away in terror of Greed it appears.] |
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Post by binx on Jan 31, 2007 21:38:41 GMT -5
Ahh.....
Binx watched lazily as Ripplepaw followed Umberpaw. Indeed, he responded to Juukai, they're nasty kitties all right. No fun at all. He eyed the kit carefully. Awfully jumpy little fellow, wasn't he? He churred. Both I and the fair lady are new. He got up and stood in front of the Various, and managed to look proud and handsome despite the fact that he wasn't all that much bigger than him. You need to buck up, little tom. That tiny little mouse voice won't get you very far in life. He strecthed and turned to leave. Want to come hunting, Juukai?
My wine |
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Post by juukai on Jan 31, 2007 21:48:47 GMT -5
I burn burn [/b] like a wicker cabinet chalk [/color] white and oh so FRAIL
I see our time has gotten stale[/center][/font]
Juukai stood and glanced toward Binx. "Sure," she meowed contentedly. "I know this trick -no fire, sadly, but it's pretty good anyways- that smokes prey right out of their dens. I can show you."
She smiled, her happy-go-lucky crazy grin, the I-wanna-burn-the-whole-place-down-'cause-it's-fun grin.
Her flame-colored eyes sparked and she padded to the camp entrance, flicking her tail in a friendly way at the Various along the way.
the tick tock of the clock is painful
all sane and l o g i c a l
I want to tear it off the WALL
I hear words in clips and phrases
I think sick like g i n g e r a l e |
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Post by Mapleheart on Feb 1, 2007 21:12:17 GMT -5
Trillium watched with mild interest as the camp slowly emptied. Having deposited a few fish in the freshkill pile a few suns earlier, the turkish van decided to stay within the camp and rest. What with her waning attention span as of late, she should be close to Lilystar at all times in case something drastic happened.
Her eyes were slightly sad as she watched Ripplepaw walk away with her friend. The little apprentice of hers would certainly live a more socially intertwined life than she did, herself.
(OOC: I'm CLEVER. This post mirrors how I've been treating this RP recently. WIN. :C )
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