IC: "Ok Warmbird. Let me see your tecnique for mouse hunting." Lilystar told Warmbird as she spotted a mouse 3 tail lengths ahead.
Blaze Clan RP Thread... Sign Ups included. Semi-Advanced....
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~IC:~
Warmbird nods exuberantly, before lowering herself to the ground as much as she can. She scents the mouse, making sure that her aim is just right before she pounces, as there were countless times where she, as an apprentice, forgot where the mouse was and pounced entire tail lengths away from it. After she has it in her sights and in her scents, she pounces at it, killing it with a somewhat sloppy yet reliable swipe of her claw. She picks up the dead prey and takes it back to where she and Lilystar were, burying it so she can pick it up again later. "How was that?" Warmbird asks expectantly, excited to receive a compliment.
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He gave an embarssed and rather cheeky smile at Quailfeather. "Thanks, and yeah I hope I don't have to come back soon either" He grumbled before getting up slowly and padding from the den barely putting any weight on his wounded leg. He had no idea what his dark-forest mentors would say if he told them he got herbs and couldn't walk. His heart raced at the thought but he pushed it away from his mind. As he made his way from the den he relaized his sister had gone. He frowned and sighed heading out of camp after her.
Deerbound was indeed oit of camp relishing a nice walk in the shady forest. She had been so hot lately and it felt good to get out of the heat for awhile and stretch her legs. She perked her ears at the sound of Lilystar and smiled following the sound and scents to her and Warmbird practicing their skills. She approached "Hello Lilystar" She meowed respectfully then turned to Warmbird. "And Warmbird as well" She mewed politely. "Whats up?"
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~IC:~
"Nothing much," Warmbird says cheerfully, giving Deerbound a smile. "We're hunting, and I just caught a mouse. Do you want to join us?"
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She smiled cheerfully "Sure!" She mewed happily it would ease her mind anyways. She scented the air and followed its smell through a holly bush. Across she saw it, a thrush pecking among some seeds at the base of an oak tree. Her mouth watered at just the thought of clamoing that warm fat bird in her jaws.
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Wishpaw sniffed around until she scented the sweet smell of comfrey.
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IcePath shouldered her way quietly out of the warriors den, her mind had been reeling all night, making it hard for her to sleep- even with her brother near her. Expecting it to be loud and crowded, IcePath was surprised to find it quiet, except for her brothers snoring, and nearly empty.
Her tail swished from side to side as she lifted her silver streaked muzzle to the sky before breathing in deeply. The scent of her leader, WarmBird, DeerBound, Wishpaw, QuailFeather reached her nose, along with the small amount of a familiar dark scent. Immediately she stiffened, memories rushed through her mind like a river, It couldn't be.. They didn't take someone from my clan, did they..?
Trying to act like she didn't notice, she padded her way out of the camp quietly. Stopping, she nodded to QuailFeather respectively before continuing out of the camp and to one of the many small streams in the territory. Immediately the scent of herbs reached her nose, mixed in with the strong familiar scent that caused all of her nightmares along with the tiny scent of dried blood. Immediately IcePath looked around carefully, acting as if she didn't notice. Though she didn't see anycat or anything at all other than the foliage around her that she had grown to love.
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Deerbound crouched eyeing the prey carefully with bright round yellow orbs. Her legs were bunched with loads of power ready to be unleashed. She steadied her breathing and stiffened her swaying tail leaving a few inches between that and the leaf strewn earth. She leaped from her cover landing on the Thrush with outstretched claws and jaws gripping its soft warm body making her mouth water. She couldn't eat it not yet anyways, clan code.
Swoopingjaw trotted through the forest remembering to be easy on his wounded leg. He searched for the sound of some clanmates and finally heard the victory purrs and mews of joy coming from his sister. He smiled to himself and peered from the undergrowth with a smirk. "Having fun?" He questioned with a chuckle, he could feel evil spirits everywhere watching his every move.
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Warmbird jumps, having heard a voice that she can't see the owner of. "Huh? Who's there?" she questions, surprised as she looks around for the source.
Patiently, Quailfeather waits for his apprentice to return. Of course, he's worried about her, but not as worried as he is for his sister. It bothers him, thinking of all the bad things that could happen to Wishpaw and Warmbird anxiously as he pads back and forth within his den.
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IC: Lilystar looked at Warmbird and Deerbound. "I think we should get back to camp. I think something is going to happen." Lilystar turned and bounded off in the direction of camp without waiting for a reply.
OCC: Sorry!! I've been grounded.
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IcePath chuckles slightly when she heard her clan-mates hunting, (Guessing it's Leaf-Fall) with Leaf-Bare on the rise they would defiantly need all the prey they can collect. The scent still lingering in her memory, IcePath quietly padded around the territory- checking the borders every time she passed by one. A breeze washed over her slightly, the scent of rabbit and vole reaching her nose- making her mouth water slightly.
Quickly she crouched, her haunches bunching as she scanned the area for the rabbit she had just scented, a medium sized brown rabbit snuffled it's way out of a hole in the ground that seemed to be at least 4 tail lengths away from IcePath. Waiting several quiet moments, IcePath straightened her tail considerably before pouncing.
Landing squarely on a, now, squealing rabbit- she landed the killing blow to it's neck. IcePath gripped it tightly in her jaws before padding back to camp to distribute what she had recently caught to the fresh-kill pile. Passing by the others, she nodded quickly before quickening her pace. Soon reaching the camp, she set the squirrel on the pile before searching lower, for something small to eat. Soon deciding on a small mouse, she padded over to one of the shady spots in the camp before sitting down and eating.
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~IC:~
"Oh...okay." Confusedly, Warmbird picks up the mouse she's caught, and she heads back to camp. The enthusiasm for whatever 'something' Lilystar said will happen is visible in the cheerful way she pads away, her tail swishing back and forth and her pawsteps bouncy.
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Wishpaw followed the scent of the comfrey and found some sticking out from the ground. She carefully grabbed the plant in between her paws and pulled, making sure that they roots came out too. After repeating this a couple of times she wrapped the plants in her last Beech leaf and started walking back to camp, multiple bundles in her mouth. She approached camp and headed straight for her den. She was excited to see what Quailfeather thought of the herbs she found.
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Deerbounds head shot up as she looked into the deep and rather piercing gaze of her own brother. She smirked and rolled her eyes playfully at him. "You scared the living daylights out of me you fleabag!" She purred standing carrying her prey and bumping Swoopingjay in the shoulder playfully to the side. "Come on lets go it must be urgent" She mewed through a mouthful of feathers as the Fawn dilute waited for Swoopingjay to match her speed.
Swoopingjay came up beside her and bumped her back, "What's so incredibly urgent this time?" He said with a hint of annoyance he understood Lilystar but hated when everything had to be so serious every second and barely anytime for fun or even a relaxing moment. "I just miss how things used to be.." He said trailing off as he felt the presence of a dark forest warrior bump into his side. Swoopingjays bright silvery optics narrowed as he heard the voice in his ear. You fool! Don't bring up such memories as it will only bring you down! The voice growled in his ear. "I KNOW!" He snapped aloud not even realizing what he had done. Deerbound froze and gave him a strange look in bewilderment and confusion. "You alright? you've been acting strange lately" She said with a raised brow. "Oh yeah I've just been losing sleep thats all and I am hungry" He said playing it off. "I guess the lack of nutrition is really getting to me" He joked sheepishly giving a grin; he really hoped she suspected nothing other then that. But he had to face facts, he was a terrible liar and needed practice..
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Tensing, IcePath scanned the area of the camp. She knew for a fact know that someone was involved with the dark forest, a place she'd rather not get her or her brother involved in again. Quickly finishing her meal, IcePath licked her jaws clean before standing, her tail swishing back in forth in worry and anxiety.
Sensing his sisters stress, EmberKnight shouldered his way out of the warriors den before padding up to his sister. Flicking her slightly with his tail. he cast a worried glance her way. "IcePath.. What's goin' on kitten? You're freakin' me out," He left it at that and waited for his sisters reply.
IcePath just shook her head before sitting back down, her tail wrapped securely around her paws. "It's nothing.. I'm just to hyped up is all." Lies.. She thought. yet again another horrid lie she had to tell. The only thing she got back was being head-butted in the shoulder and a skeptical glare being thrown her way by her brother.
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"Let all cats old enough to catch their own prey join beneath the Highrock for a clan meeting." Lilystar addressed the clan.
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IC Featherflight sighed and pened her eyes. She stood up and stretched her blue eyes scanning the area. She walked out of the warrior den and sat under the rock. Tigertail was already awake. He sat under highrock and groomed his fur waiting patiently.
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Quietly padding up to the high-rock, IcePath and her brother, EmberKnight, sat underneither the high-rock. Their tails cruled around their paws tightly, ears twitching in anticipation.
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Wishpaw set the herbs down in her den and padded back out towards the highrock.
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Quailfeather gratefully takes the herbs and adds them to his supply, before heading out of the medicine cat's den and sitting beside Warmbird, waiting for the meeting to begin.
Warmbird sits in waiting, until she notices that her brother has sat down beside her. She purrs in amusement; even when they're in camp, he feels the need to make sure she's safe.
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