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Post by Shortee on Apr 4, 2018 21:27:32 GMT -5
Aspentail sighed, "Perhaps you're right. I am quite the good flirter anyways." She winked at him. "Let's go back to the camp. We'll go be flirty together!" She giggled at her own little joke.
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Post by fallforests on Apr 4, 2018 21:43:01 GMT -5
(Gonna just drop a form here~) Username(not screen name): FallForest Character Name: Littlebird Age(in moons): 24 Moons Sexuality: Straight Rank: Warrior Description: Littlebird is a small, fluffy, she-cat with leaf green eyes. Her white fur is decorated with random splotches of ginger and brown all over her body. Almost her entire tail is orange, except for a few brown splotches near the base. Her nose and pads are both a light shade of pink. Personality: Bright and bubbly, the little she-cat doesn't really care for much drama. Don't worry, be happy seems to be her very motto, and boy does she live by it. Sometimes Littlebird can be quite naive and careless, and seems to have a hard time being serious in serious situations. This, of course, can cause a lot of problems when it comes to interacting with others. A lot of times, she can be really hurt. But to Littlebird's amazement, everything seems to almost fix itself in no time. She has an amazing ability to bounce back after something terrible happens. A lot of times, this can be seen as a little insensitive, and they're kinda right. The small warrior doesn't really experience a lot of grief, sympathy, or empathy towards others and their problems. Littlebird understands that this is wrong, and doesn't quite understand why she's like this. Maybe there's something missing from her brain? It's not like she can't experience sadness, but most of it is born from her own self-pity rather than emotions towards others. She has a strange way of getting others to pity her as well. Skills/Flaws: Climbing, hunting, and tracking / Oddly happy, unsympathetic, selfish/self-pitying, kinda manipulative, too energetic Mate/Crush: Open Family(can say unimportant/unknown): Mother/Unknown : Bailey :: Father/Unknown: Berryshade Backstory: Littlebird wasn't born into the clan. She actually originated from a rogue group that lived deep within an old rotting barn. Eventually, her parents decided to leave due to unfair treatment of the lower group ranks. Berryshade, her father, was treated the worst of them all. He was actually clan-born, and on top of that, was the groups' designated medicine-cat due to his knowledge of herbs. Littlebird's mother, Bailey, was very curious about her mate's origins and decided to check it out in search of fairer treatment. The clan didn't have an issue letting Bailey go, since she wasn't a very important member of the group. Berryshade, however, actually had to sneak out because of his skill. Eventually, they landed in ForestClan where they lived out the rest of their lives. Or at least, that's what Berryshade and Littlepaw assumed. Sometime when Littlebird was an apprentice, Bailey left the territory, never to return. Berryshade decided to embark on a long journey to find his beloved mate, and offered Littlebird to tag along. However, the she-cat grew up in ForestClan and didn't really want to leave. She had so many friends at her side here, and was very conflicted between joining her father or staying. But Berryshade made the decision for her. Deciding that the small she-cat would be much happier where she was, the ginger tom left. Never to return. Littlebird, as much as she hates to admit it, never really thought about them after that. Almost as if they were just objects in her life. It was odd to her how little she cared about their disappearance. They had been so loving and supportive. Could it be true that her mind is somehow broken? That it was stuck in this carefree and happy mode almost all the time? Picture (optional): Other (optional):
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Post by fallforests on Apr 4, 2018 21:45:46 GMT -5
Rabbitfoot smiled at his sister, "I'm sure you are." Standing to his paws, the large tom gave a massive yawn and almost instantly began darting towards camp. "I bet I can beat you there!" He called, his paws moving quick along the crunchy leaves below. The frosty air blowing through his fur, cooling him greatly. This was so much better then slobbering over some she-cat.
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Post by Aria on Apr 4, 2018 21:46:36 GMT -5
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Post by fallforests on Apr 4, 2018 21:48:04 GMT -5
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Post by Shadowstartheleader on Apr 4, 2018 22:50:10 GMT -5
Shadowpaw followed the leader towards the pile, wondering about different types of prey until the leader finally suggested that he go for a fish for this meal. His nose immediately scrunched up and he thought about how slimy and floppy fish generally were. "But fish are for-" he cut himself off immediately, casting a glance towards the leader, and then down to his paws. He cleared his throat awkwardly, giving no idea of why he trailed off so suddenly.
He bit his lip, figuring that a good warrior would not be rebellious when his leader wanted him to do something. Stepping forward, he selected the smallest fish available on the pile despite his slightly malnourished form, then turned to follow his mentor wherever she led him.
Larkstar looked back at the young tom, alarmed at how small of a piece he had chosen. "You should pick a bigger piece, it is unhealthy to not eat enough..." Her voice was soft and low, worry rounding the edges. "If you don't think you will like the fish, maybe choose something else? You didn't have to take one, it was simply a suggestion," She said, watching Shadowpaw with concern filling her heterochromatic eyes, the begonia behind her ear threatening to fall due to her ears folding back against her sandy head. Shadowpaw seemed to become very uncomfortable as the leader suggested he get something larger for his breakfast. It wasn't clear why he had such discomfort with...eating, but he had it.
Biting his lip, he slowly slinked back towards the prey pile, dropping the small fish and picking up a thrush instead. It was a little bigger, but still a paltry amount for a growing, malnutrioned tom-cat.
Coming back to the leader, he glanced at Cloudstripe, then quickly turned his gaze down towards his paws, trying not to make eye contact. Once he was addressed by the leader, he glanced up to his mentor and gave a slight nod. "Okay."
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Post by Shortee on Apr 5, 2018 6:57:08 GMT -5
| Aspentail laughed and sped after him. She tried to go around him, but he was too big to maneuver around. Plus, her fur kept getting snagged on shrubbery. Ultimately, this lead to Rabbitfoot beating her to the camp. |
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Post by Dawnstar on Apr 5, 2018 13:26:46 GMT -5
(I'm really sorry, but I just can't keep up with this role-play. My character doesn't seem to be doing much anyway. Sorry!)
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Post by fallforests on Apr 6, 2018 8:10:39 GMT -5
The tom skidded to a halt somewhere near the fresh-kill pile. He turned his gray head towards his sister who came in behind him. "About time you got here." Rabbitfoot teased, shoving his sister playfully with his paw.
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Post by Shortee on Apr 6, 2018 8:40:02 GMT -5
Aspentail immediately fell shifted backwards as Rabbitfoot nudged her. He hadn't realized his own strength! The she-cat looked around and she spotted Larkstar. She was sitting with her apprentice, Shadowpaw. A dreamy sigh escaped her, and she immediately regretted it. She averted her eyes from the scene. There was no way she would flirt with her when the young tom was there!
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Post by Aria on Apr 6, 2018 13:30:56 GMT -5
Honeytail saw as the two siblings skidded in to camp. She had previously greeted the other three cats by the fresh kill pile, and now she greets them as well. "Hi Rabbitfoot and Aspentail how was hunting?" the She-cat asked. 'It seems that everyone has gathered to the pile!' the thought to herself.
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Post by fallforests on Apr 6, 2018 18:09:07 GMT -5
"Oh, sorry." Rabbitfoot mewed, his ears flattening against his head. He'd gotten a lot stronger over several moons. The gray tom actually remembered a time when his sister was a lot bigger and stronger than him. So he didn't really think about accidentally pushing his sister. Suddenly, Rabbitfoot picked up the scent of Honeytail, and he turned his eyes towards the she-cat. The muscular pricked his ears. "It went well. We couldn't find anything after you left though." The large warrior responded, his bobbed-tail thumping the ground lightly. Rabbitfoot then turned his head to his sister, who was too busy slobbering over Larkstar. He carefully gave her a small nudge with his shoulder. "Go on." The warrior whispered, nodding his head towards the leader.
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Post by DragonForest on Apr 6, 2018 18:12:15 GMT -5
(Gonna just drop a form here~) Username(not screen name): FallForest Character Name: Littlebird Age(in moons): 24 Moons Sexuality: Straight Rank: Warrior Description: Littlebird is a small, fluffy, she-cat with leaf green eyes. Her white fur is decorated with random splotches of ginger and brown all over her body. Almost her entire tail is orange, except for a few brown splotches near the base. Her nose and pads are both a light shade of pink. Personality: Bright and bubbly, the little she-cat doesn't really care for much drama. Don't worry, be happy seems to be her very motto, and boy does she live by it. Sometimes Littlebird can be quite naive and careless, and seems to have a hard time being serious in serious situations. This, of course, can cause a lot of problems when it comes to interacting with others. A lot of times, she can be really hurt. But to Littlebird's amazement, everything seems to almost fix itself in no time. She has an amazing ability to bounce back after something terrible happens. A lot of times, this can be seen as a little insensitive, and they're kinda right. The small warrior doesn't really experience a lot of grief, sympathy, or empathy towards others and their problems. Littlebird understands that this is wrong, and doesn't quite understand why she's like this. Maybe there's something missing from her brain? It's not like she can't experience sadness, but most of it is born from her own self-pity rather than emotions towards others. She has a strange way of getting others to pity her as well. Skills/Flaws: Climbing, hunting, and tracking / Oddly happy, unsympathetic, selfish/self-pitying, kinda manipulative, too energetic Mate/Crush: Open Family(can say unimportant/unknown): Mother/Unknown : Bailey :: Father/Unknown: Berryshade Backstory: Littlebird wasn't born into the clan. She actually originated from a rogue group that lived deep within an old rotting barn. Eventually, her parents decided to leave due to unfair treatment of the lower group ranks. Berryshade, her father, was treated the worst of them all. He was actually clan-born, and on top of that, was the groups' designated medicine-cat due to his knowledge of herbs. Littlebird's mother, Bailey, was very curious about her mate's origins and decided to check it out in search of fairer treatment. The clan didn't have an issue letting Bailey go, since she wasn't a very important member of the group. Berryshade, however, actually had to sneak out because of his skill. Eventually, they landed in ForestClan where they lived out the rest of their lives. Or at least, that's what Berryshade and Littlepaw assumed. Sometime when Littlebird was an apprentice, Bailey left the territory, never to return. Berryshade decided to embark on a long journey to find his beloved mate, and offered Littlebird to tag along. However, the she-cat grew up in ForestClan and didn't really want to leave. She had so many friends at her side here, and was very conflicted between joining her father or staying. But Berryshade made the decision for her. Deciding that the small she-cat would be much happier where she was, the ginger tom left. Never to return. Littlebird, as much as she hates to admit it, never really thought about them after that. Almost as if they were just objects in her life. It was odd to her how little she cared about their disappearance. They had been so loving and supportive. Could it be true that her mind is somehow broken? That it was stuck in this carefree and happy mode almost all the time? Picture (optional): Other (optional): Accepted!
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Post by fallforests on Apr 10, 2018 17:15:49 GMT -5
Bump?))
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Post by anawarrior on Apr 10, 2018 17:52:47 GMT -5
Cloudstripe bit his lip when all of sudden the two cats are now quiet, did he did something wrong? He licked his own fur to calm himself down or at least try it.
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