Roleplays featuring animals or non-human fantasy creatures which are based on a book/movie/tv show (e.g. Warrior Cats, My Little Pony, Pokemon)
by monta, » Mon Feb 08, 2016 4:09 pm
Littleheart||Camp||Tagged: Emberpaw, Rosepaw
"Well, Chamomiles look similar to daisies, with very similarly shaped petals and such, but the pistil of Chamomiles tend to be more cone-like. Their flowers are usually mouse-length and are usually yellow in this region... It's alright if you bring some daisies back as well, they still have use to me." She answered simply, a fiendish smirk on her face. "And, as said before, when you win you will receive bragging rights and a share from my portion Fresh-kill once a quarter-moon for... Six moons." She said. "If there isn't anything else... Do we have a deal?"
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by Duskshine » Mon Feb 08, 2016 4:31 pm
Rosepaw - tom - apprentice - tagged: Emberpaw, Littleheart
"Oh yeah, you're on!" Rosepaw meowed, setting his paws, ready to dash out the camp entrance. "You're going down, Emberpaw!" He was confident he could beat Emberpaw, less confident he could beat Littleheart. Still, if he tracked her he could pick up the herbs fast and then it would probably just be a straight-up race back to camp. He figured it could go either way, though he couldn't dawdle at all on the way. He could see from Emberpaw's body language she was going to make him try.
Emberpaw - she-cat - apprentice - tagged: Rosepaw, Littleheart
"You wish!" Emberpaw mewed back, grinning. "You say when, Littleheart!" She crouched beside her brother, looking between the Medicine Cat and the entrance. Sure, there was a good chance her brother would beat her, but that was no reason to make it easy for him- plus, extra prey she wouldn't have to hunt for, if she won.
All that is gold does not glitter;
not all those who wander are lost;
the old that is strong does not wither;
deep roots are not reached by the frost.
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by monta, » Mon Feb 08, 2016 4:59 pm
Littleheart||Camp||Tagged: Rosepaw, Emberpaw.
Littleheart lowered herself, preparing herself to break into a harsh sprint. She was completely fine with losing some of her meal, but that didn't mean she wouldn't try. "Get ready! Three... Two... One... And GO!" She called, suddenly breaking into a dash before turning her direction completely and bolting back towards her den before hopping over the stones and into the forest behind her den, where she knew Chamomiles grew best. She sniffed among the roots of an old elm, searching for the yellow-petaled herb. She successfully found two and ran to another nearby tree, carrying the found herbs in her maw.
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by Duskshine » Mon Feb 08, 2016 5:31 pm
Rosepaw - tom - apprentice - tagged: Emberpaw, Littleheart
Rosepaw skidded to a halt, glanced back at Emberpaw's receding form, then dashed after Littleheart. She had to know what she was doing better than his sister. He chased after Littleheart, following her scent trail. He smelled the scent of chamomile mixing with her own, so he switched from tracking her to tracking that scent. He soon had three heads in his mouth, but then struggled to find more, as he the scent of the heads he already had was overpowering most of the other forest scents.
Emberpaw - she-cat - apprentice - tagged: Rosepaw, Littleheart
Emberpaw dashed straight out of the main entrance, blind to the fact that the other two had gone off in another direction. Cob nuts first, then chamomile, since cob nuts will probably be harder to find from Littleheart's description, she thought to herself. She sniffed the air, trying to remember where she'd seen a hazel tree around.
All that is gold does not glitter;
not all those who wander are lost;
the old that is strong does not wither;
deep roots are not reached by the frost.
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by monta, » Tue Feb 09, 2016 12:23 am
||Littleheart||Forest||Tagged: Rosepaw, Emberpaw
She proudly trotted to a stone before gingerly tucking the found Chamomiles under the rock, hiding the scent with mint before sniffing the air for a moment, catching a gentle waft of hazel. She turned towards the scent, running towards a low-growing tree in the distance, a hazel tree. She glanced at the grass under the tree, scoffing haughtily when she found nothing. She took a few steps back as she stared up into the branches, targeting the lowest branch before leaping, her claws digging into the bark before she climbed up to the branch, stepping out on it. She clung to the branch as she moved along it slowly, knocking down the few nuts she found, four. She sighed when she noticed she would be one short and leaped to another branch, snaking across the branches as she searched.
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by Duskshine » Tue Feb 09, 2016 5:04 am
Rosepaw - tom - apprentice - tagged: Forest, Littleheart
Rosepaw paused, then tucked his flowers under some tree roots. He dashed off, his nose clear again, following the scent of other chamomile. There were only a couple of flowers there, but as he dashed back he caught a fresh whiff of Littleheart's scent. Excited, he stashed the herbs and ran after it, following her straight to a hazel tree. He clawed up the tree, running out on the branches to knock down cob nuts of his own.
Emberpaw - she-cat - apprentice - tagged: in the forest
Emberpaw grinned as she found a healthy-looking hazel tree. "All mine," she mewed as she climbed, bouncing on the branches to knock down the nuts. She soon had five, and dashed back in the direction of camp, ranging back and forth in a search for chamomile.
All that is gold does not glitter;
not all those who wander are lost;
the old that is strong does not wither;
deep roots are not reached by the frost.
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by monta, » Tue Feb 09, 2016 8:43 am
Copperpaw||Camp||Tagged: Stormberry
Copperpaw nearly toppled over upon colliding with the Warrior. She lifted her stocky build back into her original standing position, regaining her balance. "It's alright." She said, lowering her head in forgiveness and acknowledgement to the superior She-cat. "I'm going off to hunt for a while, I'll be back shortly, but feel free to come along." She mewled, inviting the cat only out of politeness as she silently hoped that the Warrior would decline.
Littleheart||Forest||Tagged: Rosepaw
Littleheart glanced at the Apprentice and gave a challenging, yet friendly, growl before knocking down her last needed Cobnut, carefully clawing her way down before gathering her Cobnuts in her maw and lifting her tail triumphantly as she sauntered off. She took a few leisurely steps before hastening her pace to a sprint and following the scent of mint back to her stock, carefully storing the nuts before sitting for a moment to catch her breath and to see if she could catch a waft of a Chamomile's scent.
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by Duskshine » Tue Feb 09, 2016 9:34 am
Rosepaw - tom - apprentice - tagged: Forest, Littleheart
"You're going down!" Rosepaw called after Littleheart, though he'd only so far knocked down two. He leaped to the next branch, wobbling, though he continued to bounce, showering dead leaves and a couple more nuts on the ground. He sighed, frustrated as he looked around for a fifth nut. Spotting one dangling above him, he crouched and leaped, hitting the branch and wrapping his paws around it. He scrabbled up on top, knocked it down, and then jumped down branch by branch to the ground to collect his fresh stash.
Emberpaw - she-cat - apprentice - tagged: in the forest
Emberpaw put down her cob nuts to pluck her first chamomile flowers, biting away three and picking it all up again to search for more. I'm probably losing... where are the other two? she thought to herself, still ranging back and forth in search of chamomile. Well, if they're somewhere else that leaves more chamomile for me, I suppose, she thought with a sigh. She preferred doing things with others, not by herself.
Patchpelt - tom - warrior - tagged: Darkheart
Patchpelt left his measly catch of two hares on the pile and padded over to the warriors' den to rest after his run. "Hello, Darkheart." He greeted, dipping his head respectfully, not particularly desiring talk but less willing to disobey or ignore the deputy.
All that is gold does not glitter;
not all those who wander are lost;
the old that is strong does not wither;
deep roots are not reached by the frost.
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