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Post by froscogo on Feb 7, 2010 21:34:42 GMT -5
Newpaw deseratly tried to figure out what his dear Ethre was trying to say. He clenched his teeth as his eyes sought for any form of comunication. "This is going to be a bummer.." he thought. Finally he just sighed sadly and meowed "Well, I'm very glad that I made you feel better, and that you liked it... I'm exhasted, how 'bout we all get some sleep." He led the way into the den and smacked Marblepaw as he went in. Marblepaw just rolled over and laughed and weezed. Finally, with a deep breath she followed into the den and soon found herself asleep in her fresh cozy bed...
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Post by froscogo on Feb 10, 2010 15:14:42 GMT -5
c'mon Frisby and baraq, rolepay!!! I'm dyin over here!!
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Post by froscogo on Feb 12, 2010 18:35:37 GMT -5
Dragontooth stretched his tight muscles as the first rays of dawn warmed the chilled earth. He sat up and gave into a huge yawn. He shuck out his fluffy pelt and padded into the clearing. He looked around for either Charcoalstar or Mistedstar and thought "I would love to go on a dawn patrol, I have to ask first though.."
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Post by Frisby on Feb 15, 2010 18:59:00 GMT -5
ooc: Sorry. D: bic:
Ethre and Mudd padded after Newpaw into the crowded den. The mute curled up beside her sister and closed her eyes, pretending she was back in UccelloClan.
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Charcoalstar spotted Dragontooth and padded over to him. Mistedstar had retreated to the den and fallen asleep, and though he too was tired, he hadn't excepted leading a clan to be easy. "Do you need something?" he meowed to the warrior.
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Post by froscogo on Feb 15, 2010 20:23:42 GMT -5
ooc- im tring to get baraq to roleplay. the patrol finds his cat in the marshes. we're still working on it so...
bic- Dragontooth nodded respectfully and answered, "I thought it would be nice to go on a dawn patrol" The tom sat and fluffed his fur against the cold. Marblepaw sat hidden in a sprig of plants and listened to the two warriors talk. I'd like to go on a patrol...she thought. Before Charcoalstar could answer she burst from her hinding spot and meowed "I'll join in on a patrol!"
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Post by Frisby on Feb 17, 2010 16:26:35 GMT -5
ooc: Who is Marblepaw's mentor? bic:
"Okay," Charcoalstar meowed, glancing calmly over to Marblepaw. "The three of us can go. That should be enough." His tail twitched. "We should see if we can do some hunting as well. There isn't much prey in the pile."
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Post by froscogo on Feb 20, 2010 11:42:49 GMT -5
ooc- mistedstar
bic- Marblepaw smiled and stood back to let the warriors lead, she is only an apprentence after all. Dragontooth yawned and muttered "After you, Charcoalstar."
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Post by Frisby on Feb 21, 2010 18:13:11 GMT -5
"Alright, lets go," the ebony tom meowed. He bounded out of camp, spirits lifting when he saw the progress being made on fixing the camp, even though he hadn't directed anyone to do so. He felt possession of the clan and the camp, even though it was predominantly VelareClan. There is no VelareClan now, though. Just DayClan.
He slowed to a stop by the river, and was uncertain. How far should the borders extend? "Lets limit our territory to the river for now, and then if we need to we can expand," he informed the others before beginning to mark the frontier.
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Post by froscogo on Feb 22, 2010 17:41:49 GMT -5
Marblepaw kept up well with the older cats. Going on a patrol made her feel like a warrior. She sighed and lowered her ears at the thought of being an apprentence. Dragontooth helped mark the territory and litfed his pink nose to scent the area. Marblepaw walked alongside Charcoalstar and asked "How far are we going? My wolf brothers said that they border us along the marshes. Could we visit them?"
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Post by Frisby on Feb 23, 2010 17:53:05 GMT -5
"What?" Charcoalstar meowed, unsure if he'd heard Marblepaw correctly. "Wolves?" He ears pricked up nervously. Did I miss something?
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Post by froscogo on Feb 24, 2010 17:29:28 GMT -5
Marblepaw sinckered and explained that the wolf pack that had fostered her before she came to Dayclan lived up on the mountains over the marsh. "Dice and Patchers are sorta like my brothers. I wanted to know if we could pay them a visit?"
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Post by Frisby on Feb 25, 2010 18:03:44 GMT -5
Charcoalstar was really shocked, and his instinct screamed no. "How far is it?" he sighed. He supposed it was good to meet one's neighbors, especially early in the clan thing.
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Post by froscogo on Feb 25, 2010 18:43:16 GMT -5
"Well, first we'd have to go to the marshes, I think they're northwest of here. The river ends up there, so we would just have to follow it." jabbered Marblepaw. She tried her best to diguise her excitement and how elated she felt. Dragontooth had been listening and snickered. "We're off on a wolf hunt! Heh heh heh." he rumbled. He found the thought of Marblepaw having been raised by wolves simply histerical.
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Post by froscogo on Feb 25, 2010 19:07:54 GMT -5
Newpaw woke and stretched in his new nest. The morning sun blazed through the roof of the den and warmed his pelt. He moved slowy so as to not wake Ethre or Mudd. When he was outside he stretched again and walked into the cave. Seeing Willowrain awake he called to her "Good morning, I'm going on a hunting trip. Is there anything you curers need while I'm out?" The delecate she cat looked up from her sorting and sighed deep in thought. "We could use some chervil leaves and roots, if you don't mind digging them up." Newpaw chuckled and nodded, "I'll bring back whatever I can find. Erm... what does chervil look like?" The curer rolled her eyes at the tom's lack of herb knowlegde and described the fernlike plant with sweet smelling white flowers. The white cat nodded and ducked out of the cave. He walked up to Wolfecho hoping to get to know the warrior over a hunting trip/herb serch. "Morning!, do you want to go hunting and get some chervil?" The fur on Newpaw's shoulders stiffened as he waited for the warrior to reply.
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Post by Frisby on Mar 1, 2010 18:40:50 GMT -5
Charcoalstar flicked his tail. "I never said we were going. Lets finish this job first and then I'll decide." He was annoyed by how Dragontooth didn't seem frightened at all by the idea of creatures ten times their size that could snap a cat's neck as easily as prey. He hid his own anxiety and continued marking the border.
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"Cher-what?" Wolfecho grumbled, twitching his ears distractedly. It didn't sound like prey.
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