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Post by ~.:Lunar:.~ on Mar 3, 2008 16:54:10 GMT -5
Alright everyone, this is sort of to check and see how many cats in WindClan accually Role-Play. Whoever has a WindClan cat, post here, its a big RP, it helps all the cats get to know each other, because it seems that none of the cats in clans have ever really met, also it'll get spin off threads and keep WindClan active. You can start with anything, weather its a cat waking up to get food, or someone setting a patrol. Med cat, Dep and Leader must post at least once. Have fun!! ~Skystar<3
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Post by Lionstar on Mar 5, 2008 15:20:43 GMT -5
Rookpaw trotted into the camp, barely managin to carry a rabbit and two birds. He dropped them into the fresh-kill pile, dragging back out the rabbit and one of the birds. Leaving the bird nearby, the apprentice took the rabbit over to the elders den, dropping it just inside. After they thanked him, he went back over to the bird and settled down to eat.
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Post by ravenheart on Mar 5, 2008 15:52:51 GMT -5
Ravenheart stepped lightly into the camp with a squirrel in her mouth. She hadn't had much luck, but then again she had been hunting in a pretty barren spot. She dropped it into the fresh kill pile, and checked that everyone had been fed. She gave a queen a rabbit, and dragged a thinner rabbit out for herself. She sat down by herself and ate quietly, lost in thought.
Waterpool crept out from the medicine cat den. The smell of Periwinklefeather clung to her pelt after being in her old den for so long. Her eyes welled with tears, but she refused to show them. She continued into the camp, walking over to the fresh kill pile. A few cats said "Good Job" to her or, "Keep it up". She wasn't reassured she would ever be as good as her mentor, and she ate in silence by herself, this time letting the sadness engulf her.
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Post by •The Speedster• on Mar 5, 2008 16:30:32 GMT -5
Echopaw yawned and stretched her light ginger legs in the morning sun. She walked over to a patch of sunlight and layed down. As she lay, she was aware of all the WindClan cats waking up and warming their normally cold bodies. It was almost Newleaf, she could tell. Birds chirping, warm sunlight, snow melting, newly born kits; its as if it was already in the middle of the warm season. Echopaw let her eyes close as she warmed her cold bodice, her ears pricked enough to hear if someone was coming. Fireflame started toward the entrance of the camp, he was on a mission to find lots of prey in the warm weather. He knew for sure there would be prey scurrying around in the newleaf like weather. His short ginger tail dissapeared around a heather bush as he stalked towards a young rabbit. His banner flicked the air, as if telling the cats behind him to quiet down, even though no cat was following. His strong big paws hit the ground as softly as an experienced leader. Then all of a sudden he shot out and dashed strait for the rabbit. The baby rabbit ran, but he wasn't fast enough. Fireflame took him down in seconds and carried the fresh-kill strait back to camp.
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Post by ~.:Lunar:.~ on Mar 6, 2008 20:25:51 GMT -5
Almost immediately the warmth sank into the shimmering brown pelt of Skystar as she stepped out into the light from her dark den. The sun caused her to squint as she to used to the new light. It was a beautiful day out, and she was thankful the hissing cold of Leaf-bare was almost gone. As she got used to the bright, she twirled around, in an almost dance movement, and gracefully 'danced' to the fresh kill pile, her stomach had been bugging her for a while now. OOC: I'm listening to an adorable song~<3 www.lostcontemplations.com/Auax/Caramel/Caramel.html You must listen! D< Sorry its short, I has no muse. ^_^;;
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Post by •The Speedster• on Mar 11, 2008 19:45:43 GMT -5
[That song is soooooo cute!!! whered you find it?]
[god!!!!!!!!!!!!!! HOW LONG IS IT!?!?!?!?!?]
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Post by ♥[swiftpaw] on Mar 12, 2008 8:04:11 GMT -5
Hard days made me, hard nights shaped me I don't know they somehow saved me And I know I'm making something out of this life they called nothing I take what I want Take what I need They say it's wrong but it's right for me I won't look down Won't say I'm sorry I know that only God can judge meSwiftpaw;;And if I make it through today will tomorrow be the same Am I just running in place? and if I stumble and I fall Should I get up and carry on or will it all just be the same 'Cause, I'm young and hopeless I'm lost and I know this I'm going nowhere fast that's what they say I'm troublesome, I've fallen I'm angry at my father It's me against this world and I don't care, I don't careIt had been a moon since the attack with the badger. The young apprentice lowered his head and sulked out of the den. He kept his gaze downcast as he limped over to the freshkill pile. Sure, the battle was over. But the wounds still remained; physical and mental. He was supposed to have been brave and then made a warrior, but instead he fainted just a couple minutes into battle. His small mug parted and he tenderly grasped a small bird and hobbled off with it. Beside the den was a small, damp shadowed area. He laid down with the bird in his paws and ate quietly. Ever since the attack, Swiftpaw never spoke again. No more pranks or funny jokes. Just utter silence and a distraught expression. He took any means necessary to avoid training or going hunting with others. Even if that meant running off for a day or two. He feels that if he couldn't even stand up and take a badger with his mentor, then he doesn't deserve to be a warrior. No one wants a wimp fighting for their Clan. He sighed heavily. No one wants someone like me...
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Post by Lionstar on Mar 13, 2008 16:15:21 GMT -5
[Everywhere I go, a depressing character. ^^; oh and Speedy I don't think that song ends. It just goes on forever. ^^; I know that song! (the one Swifty put up.) btw, Swiftpaw, I dub you Swifty! xD]
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Post by ♥[swiftpaw] on Mar 14, 2008 8:56:15 GMT -5
[ooc]Yay! I am Swifty!! That song fits him, eh? Especially the part that says 'I don't know they somehow saved me' you know, because he was hurt and everything?[/ooc]
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Post by Lionstar on Mar 14, 2008 17:33:12 GMT -5
[ooc]totally. ^^ Hey, you got all new avvie and siggys!Cool. Is that for Pierre? xD[/ooc]
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Post by ♥[swiftpaw] on Mar 19, 2008 8:21:33 GMT -5
[ooc]maaaaaybe. *shiftyeyes* omg, I MAY be going to Maryland in a month to see them!!! [/ooc]
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Post by Lionstar on Mar 19, 2008 9:00:49 GMT -5
[ooc]Really?! Oh yeah, Mom and Dad are coming back tonight! =D But that means back to work. ugh. -_- [/ooc]
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Post by ♥[swiftpaw] on Mar 22, 2008 18:01:57 GMT -5
[ooc]I gots a NEW siggy now ^^ I made it. BTW, the french in the pic says :I love you, Pierre. And the french below the pic is the quote on the pic but in french.[/ooc] [/blockquote]
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Post by •The Speedster• on Mar 24, 2008 19:51:23 GMT -5
Echopaw stretched her light ginger legs as the sun disappeared behind the clouds. She got up and her mouth opened into a large yawn. As she trotted over to the freshkill pile, she noticed Swiftpaw in the dark corner. She looked back to the prey, then picked up a scrawny rabbit. Her paws led her to the apprentice's den, but stopped right outside it. "Swiftpaw? Are you ok?" Echopaw's soft voice sounded in the camp, but to soft for anyone else to hear. Her short tail lay flat on the ground, and her amber orbs glowed with sorrow and depression for the young cat. The femme's heart thumped loudly and quickly in her chest. She had never really spoken with Swiftpaw before, and for some reason it felt strange. Her bodice crouched down, so she could meet eyes with the small cat. As she looked up at him, she felt the greif and depression in his eyes. They didn't glow, they were dull and lifeless, and Echopaw was on a mission to find out why.
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Post by ♥[swiftpaw] on Mar 25, 2008 8:05:17 GMT -5
Hard days made me, hard nights shaped me I don't know they somehow saved me And I know I'm making something out of this life they called nothing I take what I want Take what I need They say it's wrong but it's right for me I won't look down Won't say I'm sorry I know that only God can judge meSwiftpaw;;And if I make it through today will tomorrow be the same Am I just running in place? and if I stumble and I fall Should I get up and carry on or will it all just be the same 'Cause, I'm young and hopeless I'm lost and I know this I'm going nowhere fast that's what they say I'm troublesome, I've fallen I'm angry at my father It's me against this world and I don't care, I don't careSwiftpaw parted his mouth and took small bites of the small bird. Every time he had to force himself to swallow; he didn't want to eat anymore but also couldn't let the food go to waste. He sighed heavily and gazed down at his paws, watching as one of his claws drew a thin line in the dirt. He noticed a shadow fall over him and he looked up quickly, his small ears held erect as he heard her soft words. The light ginger she-cat, Echopaw, was crouched down next to him. For some unexplainable reason, his heart beat heavily. He muffled the noise with an elongated sigh, and it calmed the continuous thumping noise. Even though he struggled against it, he forced himself to look up at Echopaw. Wow... he eyes are so --- he shook his head lightly, looking immediately away. He nudged the bid off his forepaws and laid his head down where it used to be. A simple, solemn expression was held on his small mug. He knew he had to answer her though, or she wouldn't go away. He raised his petite head and looked back at her, struggling to avoid eye contact. He nodded his head up and down in a 'yes'; not saying a word. He hadn't spoken at all since the accident and never planned to again. He stifled a small smile to try to make it more believable. He just wanted Echopaw to leave him be; even if that meant lying to her. Slowly he felt gaze fall of hers. But... then again, there was something in him that didn't want her to leave. Her quiet voice, calm nature. And she's so.... so... b e a u t i f u l. [/blockquote]
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