DuskClan | Closed

[WildlingQueen]

(Adderbite would like to be a mentor!)


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Fᴏxᴋɪᴛ
Sʜᴇ-ᴄᴀᴛ
0 ᴍᴏᴏɴs
Kɪᴛ
Cʀᴜsʜ: Nᴏɴᴇ
Mᴀᴛᴇ: Nᴏɴᴇ
Gʀᴇʏ Tᴀʙʙʏ Sɪᴀᴍᴇsᴇ
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Foxkit squirmed uncomfortably against her mother, her eyes fluttering open as she gazed up towards her mother. Her eyes landed on Thistlekit, a disappointed look on his face "Mama, would you go outside with me and Oakkit, so we can play?" she meowed, her voice soft. She stared at her brother, her tail flicking.

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Tʜɪsᴛʟᴇᴋɪᴛ
Tᴏᴍ
0 ᴍᴏᴏɴs
Kɪᴛ
Cʀᴜsʜ: Nᴏɴᴇ
Mᴀᴛᴇ: Nᴏɴᴇ
Gʀᴇʏ & Wʜɪᴛᴇ Tᴀʙʙʏ
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Thistlekit felt a gurgle of resentment build up in his small chest. "Fine what about Mistpaw." he meowed, knowing the apprentice was family. He glared out at her, but she didn't see him, to busy ushering Frostkit into the den. He felt a pinch of jealousy but said nothing just looked back towards his mother.


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Riverkit
She-cat
0 ᴍᴏᴏɴs
Kɪᴛ
Cʀᴜsʜ: Nᴏɴᴇ
Mᴀᴛᴇ: Nᴏɴᴇ
Calico /color]
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Riverkit stretched her paws, her eyes scanning the nursery. her mother was busy and Frostkit was just returning, but adventure rumbled in her paws. She stumbled to her paws, heading towards the nursery entrance. She sat patiently, waiting for Mistpaw to leave so she could duck out.

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[color=#FF8000]Sᴛᴜʙʙʏᴛᴀɪʟ
Tᴏᴍ
12 ᴍᴏᴏɴs
Wᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ
Cʀᴜsʜ: Nᴏɴᴇ
Mᴀᴛᴇ: Nᴏɴᴇ
Mᴀʀʙʟᴇᴅ Oʀᴀɴɢᴇ Tᴀʙʙʏ
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Stubbytail instinctively unsheathed his claws and dug them into the earth, wanting to make sure he still felt them in his paws. He couldn't imagine losing them, how would he hunt? Or fight? He glanced at her before sheathing his claws again "I couldn't imagine living without my claws..." he murmured "but I'm sure you also couldn't imagine living without your tail... They are our assets. We're the unlucky ones who don't get to use them." he meowed, his voice hard, filled with anger. He brushed her pelt with his gently before stepping away and looking towards the ground.

[SchyBug]

ooc;; that's fine with me as long as Olive okays it.

[deftonesly]

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Fogmist
female
warrior
heterosexual
age; 24 moons
location; the forest
crush/ mate; none yet!
tags; Stubbytail
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The mostly-white, declared cat watched Stubbytail, listening to his words, and, realizing just how strong she was. He's right.. we're fighters, not being able to have what others do. Maybe this tom isn't so bad after all. He seems all right, and he knows the score. Fogmist then interrupted him, secretly not wanting to see the marbled tabby look upset and so down. "We should keep hunting."

[WildlingQueen]

(Alright, sounds good. If she agrees we can RP)

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Sᴛᴜʙʙʏᴛᴀɪʟ
Tᴏᴍ
12 ᴍᴏᴏɴs
Wᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ
Cʀᴜsʜ: Nᴏɴᴇ
Mᴀᴛᴇ: Nᴏɴᴇ
Mᴀʀʙʟᴇᴅ Oʀᴀɴɢᴇ Tᴀʙʙʏ
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Stubbytail glanced down at the ground, scuffing his paws against the moist ground. His ears perked when Fogmist spoke and he gave her a nod. His eyes scanned the surface of the ground, his eyes darting towards the underbrush, the leaves rustling. Stubbytail quickly dropped down, eyes scanning the ground carefully. Finally the shape his was looking for gave way. A small thrush pecked at the surface of the ground. He stalked forward, his paws light on the ground. As the thrush fluttered up towards the sky, Stubbytail leapt after it. He felt the awkward shift as he took to the sky. His claws hooked into the birds wings, dragging it down with him. He dropped, his back paws landing on the ground with a heavy thud. His tail flickered, trying to catch his balance, but instead he fell to the side with a heavy thud. He clamped the bird tightly digging his claws into the neck of the thrush. It fell limp beneath his paws. Quickly, he leapt to his feet, shaking out his fur, his skin hot with embarrassment.

[deftonesly]

{Not sure if I can advertise, and I hope no one will mind but... would anyone like to join my new RP?: http://www.chickensmoothie.com/Forum/viewtopic.php?f=7&t=2756187 It's open and accepting and I would be happy to have any of you join!}

[munchqueen]

Lunarwing looked to Mistpaw. "You can ask her." She then looked to Foxkit, Oakkit mewling as he peeled his eyes open, blinking to adjust to the light. "Of course, now that you're all awake. Thistlekit, I'll show you around now." She meowed, standing and walking to the exit, flicking her tail for her kits to follow. The silver tabby was happy; she had a family now, and she couldn't ask for anything better.

[Olivesaurus]

Sandstar blinked, surprised at the medicine cat's words. "Snowstripe, I couldn't ask for a better medicine cat. I know things have been hard and busy, and I completely understand what you're saying." She knew the tom was grieving still- Starfall and him had a special bond, as far as she could tell. However, the tom hadn't been there at all, and that had left her alone to deal with her own problems.

[deftonesly]

(Alright, sounds good. If she agrees we can RP)

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Sᴛᴜʙʙʏᴛᴀɪʟ
Tᴏᴍ
12 ᴍᴏᴏɴs
Wᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ
Cʀᴜsʜ: Nᴏɴᴇ
Mᴀᴛᴇ: Nᴏɴᴇ
Mᴀʀʙʟᴇᴅ Oʀᴀɴɢᴇ Tᴀʙʙʏ
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Stubbytail glanced down at the ground, scuffing his paws against the moist ground. His ears perked when Fogmist spoke and he gave her a nod. His eyes scanned the surface of the ground, his eyes darting towards the underbrush, the leaves rustling. Stubbytail quickly dropped down, eyes scanning the ground carefully. Finally the shape his was looking for gave way. A small thrush pecked at the surface of the ground. He stalked forward, his paws light on the ground. As the thrush fluttered up towards the sky, Stubbytail leapt after it. He felt the awkward shift as he took to the sky. His claws hooked into the birds wings, dragging it down with him. He dropped, his back paws landing on the ground with a heavy thud. His tail flickered, trying to catch his balance, but instead he fell to the side with a heavy thud. He clamped the bird tightly digging his claws into the neck of the thrush. It fell limp beneath his paws. Quickly, he leapt to his feet, shaking out his fur, his skin hot with embarrassment.

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Fogmist
female
warrior
heterosexual
age; 24 moons
location; the forest
crush/ mate; none yet!
tags; Stubbytail
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Fogmist halted to watch Stubbytail catch the thrush, and inwardly winced when she saw his stump-like tail waggle frantically as he leaped for the kill. Thankfully, he caught the bird, but not very gracefully.. The poor male looked sheepish and awkward as he stood over his kill, but before he could say anything, the mostly-white female was off.
She came across a squirrel as she trotted through the woods, her nose rapidly twitching and identifying the scents about her. With a low growl that was hardly audible, she lowered herself into a hunting crouch and slid into a thicket of long grass to conceal her white pelt. The squirrel nibbled on the nuts of an oak tree a few paces away from the waiting she-cat, and, when it too one false step and made its way towards her, Fogmist leaped to her feet and pounced.
The squirrel screamed in terror then, and, surprisingly agile, it whizzed to the side to avoid the former loner's madly swiping paws. Fogmist spat with irritation and gave chase to the squirrel, which was already scampering way towards the oak tree. Before it could climb into its branches and escape Fogmist, the she-cat leaped over it and blocked it path. With a skillful twists of her head, the mostly-white molly caught the squirrel by the tail as it tried to go by her. It screeched in pain and horror as her jaws closed around its throat.

[! october]

Larkpaw ; pale ginger tom ; apprentice ; tagged: Fallenpaw, Leopardfang

Larkpaw padded along eagerly behind Leopardfang, ears flicking back and forth as he listened to the various sounds of the forest. "Sounds good," he replied to the warrior, excited to go hunting and show what he could do. Excited to eat when we get back to camp, too. The sunny apprentice really should have eaten something before going out. Thankfully his belly wasn't rumbling loudly enough to be noticeable. He turned his head back once, trying to meet Fallenpaw's blue gaze, a warm smile plastered on his face. It's a beautiful morning.

[SchyBug]

ooc;; olive, two things, first: Creekpaw and Stormpaw could talk second: could Ashpaw get a new mentor as well? vixen hasn't been active since the very beginning of the roleplay...

Ooc; leaf had offered adder bite if that's fine with you olive.