MOVING CAMP/TERRITORY CHANGE || fire it up

deernose · Jul 2nd 2014

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[justify][font=georgia][color=#857C70] Sarah had been too wrapped up in her that's to realize the group had moved on. She quickly stood up and picked the box up, then awkwardly carried it as she caught up with the group. Funny how now she wished that she had satchel. The black feline stopped and looked back at the cave, wondering if she'd forgotten something. She decided she hadn't and continued on with the group.
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Russetleap · Jul 3rd 2014

[fancypost borderwidth=0pt; text-align: justify; width: 320px;][sup]Blinking a couple times, Permafrost twitches his ears and shrugs. Oh, fun, new places were always refreshing. Nodding his head Permafrost stalked off to collect the few trinkets he owned before they all left.

Misfire13 · Jul 3rd 2014

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Kathrine~BloodClan~ Civilian~ 4 3/4 moons old~ Body Currently:Deer~[abbr=Multiple Possesions(Domestic Cat, German Shepherd, Deer);Flower Prints;] Hover For Powers[/abbr]~NO kill or maim~Ask for capture~Attack in lightblue

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IC: Kathrine came over in her deer form. She didn't have any belongings so she stood with the great of the BloodClanners .

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ShowJumper · Jul 3rd 2014

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With a flick of her tail, the young snow leopard left the caves she had been born in, and followed her Clan to the ruins.

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Valkari. · Jul 3rd 2014

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She held no such material belongs and so there was no need to stay behind within the caves though she would come to offer help to those who needed it, for now that curiosity of the new place, of this ruins that had been revealed so close by, came to drive her on. Quickly she set off to take a first look at the collapsed structures for they would become her new home, a place she would live for most of her life if she couldn’t escape from this place, but was she really a prisoner here as she so thought? Maybe, yet this was the only home she knew and was happy here with those of her family, so she would stay here for the time being at least, pushing her body into a steady jog.

RudythePeach · Jul 3rd 2014

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Roger Hearst, Bloodclan, 1 moon, Red tabby with white, Open to capture, No kill, PM about plots, "talking", thinking

Ibycus · Jul 3rd 2014

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In all her black and white glory Sabiya approached with two tired eyes. Moving? The french bulldog froze, debating whether this was good or bad news. Serpentine seemed to make it out as a choice, perhaps for those with freedom, but as per being a slave, she would keep to the majority of BloodClan even if staying behind gave her escape a greater chance. So, she would pack her belongings and leave. Sabiya had belongings she'd rather leave behind though. Memories. Unfortunately they were captive inside the brain she carried, and she was not leaving that behind, not even metaphorically. To survive in BloodClan as a slave meant you had to have your wits all about you, it meant you had to be resourceful. Sabiya looked around with sharp eyes, carrying nothing with her except for her many scars on a neglected pelt and the bandanna her mother had tied to her neck on the great day of her birth.
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deernose · Jul 3rd 2014

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[justify][font=georgia][color=#857C70] Sarah spotted a bulldog with several scars, and she narrowed her eyes. She padded towards the slave, unaware that was what she was, and stopped a little distance away and continued pad with the group. Truly the bulldog interested her.
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Wolfheart13 · Jul 3rd 2014

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Harley grabbed what little possessions he had and followed the group.
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Jasper. · Jul 3rd 2014

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[sub][b][color=black]&&[i][color=#cecece] Jasper didn't have any personal possessions, not even memories. He was a blank slate. All he had was the obligation to be loyal to BloodClan and a few budding friendships, if you could even call them that. At least the ruins sounded kind of cool. [/justify]

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karma ; · Jul 4th 2014

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Alea [Gone] · Jul 4th 2014

Haushinka appeared with the others, trying to be delicate in carrying her bedding. She'd just finished it a day ago for a den around here she just moved into. Tho the cougar didn't mind parting with that den because honestly it wasn't that great. She was sure she'd find something better in the ruins.

The bedding consisted of knotted together pelts of things she'd killed-- most of those things being WindClanners. And it was perf. A true masterpiece in her opinion. And like hell she was going to do anything that'd jeopardize that. Like bro.

Owls. · Jul 4th 2014

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mark flew over head in his steppe eagle body. he didn't have much possessions,just a few things. he had them in a small bag & it was being gripped tightly in one of his talons. it was just a nice looking knife & a few other trinkets he had found.

Ibycus · Jul 4th 2014

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If it hadn't been for the way the superior BloodClanner stopped and paused, it would've gone unnoticed by Sabiya. But she did and then stuck out like a sore thumb. Sabiya turned her head and stared, wondering what Sarah would do next. Approach, unaware she was of inferior entitlement and begin idle chat about politics? Or move on and flow with the rest of the crowd like a wave coming inland and then withdrawing to the sea it called home. Sabiya watched wearily as the cat took the latter. It was probably just as well, if she was caught talking to people, her master might have beaten her. Even if she hadn't been the one prompting it. Even if she'd rejected it.
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Jasper. · Jul 4th 2014

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[sub][b][color=black]&&[i][color=#cecece] "You look nervous." Jasper remarked, empty stare rising to meet the bulldog's frame. It was probably unnerving in itself, but the Siberian male wasn't aware of it being so. [/justify]

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Ibycus · Jul 4th 2014

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Sabiya's head spun around, her eyes meeting that of a siberian husky who she wasn't aware had taken any notice of her. The french bulldog looked downwards, leaving his question unanswered. She was nervous, though only a little. She'd weigh the pros and cons of the situation and had found among the disarray of moving, there was a chance for her to escape. As per her calculations but then again like any other creature she was also prone to mistakes. "Yeah." Sabiya murmured quickly, hoping nobody would notice.
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