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by quitting,, » Tue Apr 29, 2014 11:03 am
(Actually, not much besides Minnowpaw breaking her leg. Just a note; Softwhisper is on dusk patrol and she has to clean out the elders den tomorrow and take care of their pelts for ticks as well tomorrow. Because she slept in all day. Don't worry, she's doing it with Foxswipe

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i've quit CS,
thank you for the nearly 4 years that i've been on this site!
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by egg warden » Tue Apr 29, 2014 11:04 am
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softwhisper .| she-cat | 26 moons | warrior | secret!
⇨ Softwhisper got to her paws, shaking off the dirt, leaves and moss that had stuck to her pelt. She padded off into camp. It was nighttime, but she felt that she needed to look up at the stars. They were beautiful, after all. She sat down in the grass before rolling off onto her back. She closed her eyes as she listened to the crickets chirp in the forest around her.
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by Spirited. » Tue Apr 29, 2014 5:07 pm
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GENTLEFERN
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gender: she-cat
age: 25 moons
rank: warrior
family: none
crush: open
feeling: composed
location: camp
tags: Ambershade
The air around her was just the right temperature, in the small she-cat's opinion - not cold enough to affect her, even though her fur was short, and not hot enough to make her sweat through it either. The ground beneath her paws was getting softer, a sign that new-leaf had indeed come and the hardness that leaf-bare brought was beginning to recede. New-leaf had always been her favourite season, from the day she was born. It was when all the birds came back and she could wake up to the sounds of their chirping and singing. Gentlefern smiled at the thought, the feather's of the sparrow in her mouth rustling softly.
That was what had gotten her up this morning and she had decided to use the early wake up call as an invitation to hunt for the Clan. She doubted she would be chosen for patrol today, as she had been doing them steadily for the past couple of sunsets, so it was her chance to finally get some hunting done. The birds she loved to wake up to did not even see her coming and she was rewarded with a large sparrow to bring back to the fresh-kill pile.
Upon reaching the camp, Gentlefern noticed that most of her clan mates were off on their patrols - those that were not were clearly still sleeping, as the clearing was empty, save for the white form of Ambershade. Taking her fresh-kill over to where the muscular tom was grooming himself, she dropped it before him. "I was wondering if you might be hungry?" she asked, focusing her pretty green eyes on him. "I caught it and wanted to share it with someone." In all truth, the sparrow was a little too big for her to eat by herself, seeing as she was so small, but it was doubtful whether she would have asked to share it with anyone other than Ambershade. Something fluttered within her chest as he turned his bright amber eyes to her, but she remained still and composed as she waited for his response.
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Don't hide away
There's something to be said forpushing throughWe'd never ride on horses that discourage you
If you should fall upon hard timesIf you should lose your way
There is a placeHere in this house
That you can stay
Catch you, darling
I'll be waiting
I am on your side╚═══════════════════╝
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by salmondragon » Thu May 01, 2014 7:04 am
((Hello there! c: I'm looking to join and I'm already making teh forms but I'm just wanting to ask; there's no limit to how big the forms can be is there(I mean like, no limit to the ammount of info you can put on there)? And also; do we have to amke one of each gender at least or can we just have our characters all be female when putting out the character forms if we wanted too? (I didn't see anything in the rules about this, sorry if there is! I might've skipped it by accident.) ))
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by Luscinia » Thu May 01, 2014 7:41 am
{Turtle - I forgot to put it in there. We'd highly preferred that we keep genders even. Sure, it can be slight unbalanced if you're creating five cats like I did, two toms and three she-cats. But if you make all females, that makes things a bit out of balance. It can be somewhat bothersome if the genders are uneven.
Everyone - Sorry for not responding lately! Testing has been exhausting me and causing me to have a lack of motivation.}
R U S T S T A R
No doubt this Rasputin, had lots of hidden charms...
Though he was a brute, they just fell into his arms!
Ruststar heard a voice right at the entrance of his den as he was in a light sleep. Expecting it to be one of his own kits, he slowly rose his head, his gaze locking onto Minnowpaw. He was slightly surprised to see that it wasn't Finchpaw, nor Wildpaw. But he certainly didn't refuse her. He nodded his head, a gentle smile on his face as he scooted over in his nest, leaving a large amount of space for his apprentice to sleep. He was curious as to what the dream was about, but decided not to ask her. M I L K F U R
I took a knife and cut out her eye...
I took it home and watched it wither and die!
Milkfur had not yet decided to settle down for rest. She stood in the clearing of camp, gazing at the shining moon that lay high in the sky, her odd silver-colored eyes narrowed. She took a breath, and looked down at her half-eaten squirrel. Something was nagging her; to the point where she didn't feel like eating. But she knew just what was bothering her, a memory that always brought a fire to the she-cat's heart. She remembered every single word of that day.
"Hey freak! Guess what? You know Larkflight? Of course you do. Well, he's MY mate now... So paws off!" The petite dark gray she-cat sneered, her dull olive-green eyes glinting mockingly. With tears burning Milkfur's eyes, those wretched eyes of hers brought a feeling to her that she had never felt before. Pure hatred. She felt like she had blacked out for a few moments, but snapped out of it as a hot feeling liquid stuck uncomfortably onto her paws. Blood was pouring from Olivespot's right eye, and it was shut. A yowl echoed behind her, and a broad-shouldered reddish-brown tabby tom slammed Milkfur aside, running to Olivespot's side. His golden brown eyes narrowed as he glared at Milkfur. "You're a monster, you know that?" Rudely, the tom spat in her right eye, the attack like revenge in a way.
Milkfur snapped back to reality, looking down at her paws. Her claws had been sunken deeply into the earth. She pushed away the memories, feeling a mixture of shame, yet, at the same time, an unusual amount of pride. With a soft snicker, a smirk forming on her face, she rose to her paws. She had it coming... She told herself as she approached the den, her claws still unsheathed. She ignored any possible glare or nervous glance she received as she passed the other warriors, then she curled up comfortably in her nest. There, she slowly shut her eyes, drifting to sleep. V A L L E Y S O N G
In love I've always been a mercenary,
but I never leave my post when the cash runs out!
Valleysong walked over to the spot Milkfur once stood, tilting her head slightly at Milkfur's sudden mood change. She sighed, slowly shaking her head and looking down at the half-eaten squirrel. Well, I cannot let this go to waste. She whispered, her stomach roaring hungrily. She crouched down beside the squirrel, and began to enjoy the meal. She realized that she had not eaten anything all day, or last night either. It was no wonder that she was eating this squirrel like she would never eat again.
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by Spirited. » Wed May 07, 2014 2:45 am
Hey, is anyone out there? This roleplay seems to have died really fast...
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Don't hide away
There's something to be said forpushing throughWe'd never ride on horses that discourage you
If you should fall upon hard timesIf you should lose your way
There is a placeHere in this house
That you can stay
Catch you, darling
I'll be waiting
I am on your side╚═══════════════════╝
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