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[susurri]

b r i g h t p a w

She-cat;;Apprentice;;Walking Around Camp

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Yawning, stretching, groaning. Brightpaw stuck her legs in the air and yawned. She got up after rolling over, quietly. Brightpaw was walking around for a bit, but stopped as quickly as she heard a voice. It was Lemonpaw. 'Hunting?' asked Brightpaw. That one word triggered her. Her tail flicked and hope gleamed into her eyes. But, just them Lemonpaw talked about the rain. "Right... That got my hopes up, thanks for that," said a sarcastic Brightpaw. She sat next to Lemonpaw as they spoke. "Well, what do you think we should do? Brightpaw asked, filled with curiosity of his answer

[totally tyrannical.]

{Yaay we are finally starting. c:}

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gender; female mood; annoyed crush; n/a destination; sunclan camp tagged; --

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The female's tail lashed to and fro. Obviously, if you couldn't tell by the look in her dark, green eyes,
she was miserable. One, she just got up. Not a morning cat. Two, it was raining outsi-no, pouring.
When did it ever pour? She was soaking wet, for StarClan's sake! What did the Clan expect her to do?
Run out and catch fifty scorpions or something? Not that hunting would be any good in weather like this.
Why did she come out here in the first place? It would only soak her and worsen her mood. Whatever.
The damage was already done. Nevertheless, the she-cat couldn't help but feel envious of the cats
sleeping inside, or feel irritable at the thought that she could be dreaming about being in nice weather
instead of this kind of mess. These thoughts only lead to more grumbles and bitter faces. Soon she had
found a large enough rock in the camp that would provide decent enough shelter at the moment.
Quickly Gingersplash sat her furry little butt on the ground. Sure, sometimes she was sprayed with the
occasional water droplet, but other than that she was absolutely fine. Her tail was tucked tightly around
her two front, delicate little paws and her eyes were trained a few rabbit-hops in front of her. She
fidgeted slightly, the wet and sticky feeling on her fur was really making her uncomfortable, and she was
still trying to fight away her headache, she always had one in the morning it seemed like. Gingersplash
contemplated washing her fur for a moment but objected finally, deciding it would still be damp in the end.
Wasn't worth the work. The felidae lowered her head slightly, trying to make herself as invisible as possible
so no one approached her or made her go run an errand and meet the evil little droplets of doom yet again.

[Len.]

b r i g h t p a w

She-cat;;Apprentice;;Walking Around Camp

xxxx

Brightpaw woke to the chilliness of the rain outside. She groaned and stretched, popping her joints. Her muscles felt like they hadn't moved in ages, years, decades. She felt like this every morning, except today she had felt the cold rain, and knew getting up would be only reasonable. She got up, her back hunched. She signed in boredom and she watched the rain sprinkle her nose, and the trees sway slightly. She looked hopefully around, wishing someone would talk to her. She sighed a bit louder this time, waited impatiently.

[[ Lemonpaw is talking to Brightpaw. Page ten. My first post.

[susurri]

[[Sorry, I'll change it. I didn't look because i didn't think anyone would, considering that i haven't rped yet.


Changed c:

[Len.]

l e m o n p a w

ᴍᴏᴏᴅ: annoyed but hopeful ➝  ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ: apprentice den ➝    ᴡɪᴛʜ: brightpaw

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I roll my eyes. Classic Brightpaw. It's not my fault the rain decided this was a great day to ruin. I mew, But I'm not complaining, we need it, it's been getting drier for moons. I exaggerrate 'moons' with a flick of my tail as I roll over onto my stomache. I think, in my many moons of wisdom, that we should practice battle training. Yes, it's no hunting, but we've been too tired to train since it's been so hard to find food. This rain will surely draw out more prey, making it easier for us to catch them, and giving us more time and energy to train in our fighting moves. I mean, it's no fresh pigeon I know, but at least it should take our minds off all this, I flick my paw, Mud. I finish wih a dramatic wrinkle of my nose. I'm not girly or totaly disgusted and grossed out by mud, but I'm bored, and boredom makes me dramatic. I've been told that my mother was dramatic too, it makes me feel good, to know I'm not the only one they've had to put up with. Even if it was just my mother.

[Ghostships1908]

Deathstorm||She-cat||Warrior||Single


Yawning, Deathstorm stretched out, feeling the cool air outside her den waft in. Standing up and stretching again, Deathstorm poked her head outside and watched the world spin 'round for a few moments before proceeding outside. The cool droplets shimmered on her black pelt as she sat down, yawning again. She didn't mind the rain much, but she would much rather the rain stop. It was a pain, and she flattened her ears as she padded back to the den. 'Cause StarClan forbid we have a drought, She grumbled quietly, shaking her pelt out, scattering water everywhere as she lay down in the den.



Rainbreeze||She-cat||Warrior||Single


Shaking her head in disgust, Rainbreeze felt the cold rain hit her pelt as she padded through camp, swishing her tail back and forth angrily. She didn't want to be in the rain, just like any other cat here. It hurt, and she would rather be sleeping in a warm den. Shaking out her pelt, she padded into the warriors den and sat down, flicking a droplet of water off her ear. Darned rain, She grumbled, her fur plastered to her body like a rat. Looking around, she heaved heavily, sighing as she watched the rain fall. They were like drops of acid, falling from the sky.

[SimpleScript]

| Tom | 38 moons | Warrior | No current crush | No current mate

Sigh..
The rain was pouring down on him, hitting him hard at his head and shoulders and his tail that flicked from side to side not to be hit too much. He didn't really know why, but he was sitting outside in this rain and just sat there and looked at his paws as the rain soaked into his fur and slowly made it to his skin so it became a bit cold but not enough to make him go back inside a den. For some reason, he liked sitting there. Alone. Silently. Peacefully.
It wasn't much else to do since it was almost impossible to move properly around in this rain and a patrol or hunt group would be too risky to send out, so staying at the camp was good enough for him.
Not did he have enyone he needed to talk to nor to be with and just being like this made him feel calm.

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| She-cat | 25 moons | Warrior | No current crush | No current mate

"Why does it have to rain today.. argh.. I was supposed to be training my skills" she muttered but still loud enough for the ones around her in the warrior den to hear her whinning about the weather as always. It didn't matter what weather it was, she would always find something bad about it but then turn it to a somewhat good weather if it was sunny or just a bit cloudy. The tortieshell she rolled over on her back and watched the rain pour upwards and it made her chuckle a little, everything looked so weird from this view and it amused her when she was bored or felt down, and in this case because of the weather outside. She saw the tom Silverclaw sitting there and wonder why he was sitting in the rain, but she didn't bother to ask and just kept looking to see if she could recognize other cats upside down like this.
I gotta do something to keep myself from being bored.

{Sorry it's not too much, had to do it in a hurry}

[Len.]

[[ SimpleScript, fontmeme is considered a picture and causes some computers to take longer to load. It's also against cs rules to use pictures in every post, which fontmeme is. I'm not reprimanding you, but if you could take it down it would be much appreciated :3

[hedwig.]

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Sparrowfeather→She-Cat → SunClan→ Medicine Cat→19 Moons
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A pair of misty forest green eyes batted open. Morning already? With all the duties she usually had, Sparrowfeather felt like she had slept for only an hour. Of course though, Sparrowfeather loved being a medicine cat. It felt like the best role she could have in her Clan. Her gaze flicked to the outside of her den. Huh. It's raining? She didn't really like rain and like most cats in her Clan, prefers warm weather. She also realized it was dawn, so she could probably get more sleep, although she was a bit cold. She tucked her paws under her chest and shut her eyes. However, the brown tabby shecat just couldn't get comfortable. She bustled around, but could not fall asleep. The rain thumping on the roof of her den might have been one of the reasons. With a sigh, she blindly got up and stretched, arching her back and digging her claws into the floor of her den. Although she didn't want to get cold or wet, Sparrowfeather decided to go outside in case anyone had a thorn in their paw or something, and didn't want to disturb her or Emberpaw because they think she was asleep. Unsteadily, she walked outside her den. She began drawing her tongue over her glossy brown tabby pelt. She stopped and shook her whiskers to get the raindrops off. Her gaze swept around the clearing. She noticed Fallenleaf wasn't assigning dawn patrols, and knew it was probably because of the rain. The apprentices will probably have to continue training. We need all the warriors we can get out here..

[ajohanna]

b r i a r f a l l

ᴍᴏᴏᴅ: neutral ➝ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ: camp ➝ ᴡɪᴛʜ: No one

I could feel the cold wind and mist of the rain blowing into the warriors den. I tried to cover my face with my paw and tail, but that didn't really work out as planned. It has been raining for quite a while now and never seemed to stop. Something must happen since it is raining the past weeks. I sighed and shook my head padding out into the rain. I felt too clean walking around the rain all day long. I shook my pelt and padded around. I looked like an apprentice because of my size. Other cats underestimate me of my size. They always pick on me and say that I should be a medicine cat.

Anyone open for Briarfall?||