☾ NightClan ☾ the turn of the universe :: roleplay thread ☾ semi-advanced ☾

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  • Snowblossom hid her laughter under a paw as she listened as Nightjarstar gave her a rundown on what was "cool." The word was funny to her especially coming from a leader. Riddlemask used it a lot when telling about his day, it amused her endlessly. She took another large chunk of the rabbit as he told her about mother rabbits and the gender of the one they were eating. As she finished chewing and swallowing she added her own input in her quite mannerism. "I stay away of rabbits regardless of their genders. They scary me." It didn't actually take much to frighten her. "I like fish though and vole if I am not eating them constantly." She wanted to know more about what he preferred to eat, but was not that bold enough yet to outright ask him.


    Winterphantom lumbered behind the group with his large head lowered slightly as if it was too heavy to hold up. Between his constant scowl, large, muscular frame, and piercing gaze the Tom came off as rather menacing and straight-laced. Yet those who took the time to know him learned that appearances weren't always what they seemed. He paused behind a irritable Thunderpaw as Northeraurora spoke up. He lifted his large ears to check his surroundings as a rustle claimed his attention.


    Cursedheart watched Thunderpaw leave with his patrol, thankful the young Tom had informed her of his departure. She would have to speak with Northernaurora when she returned. The deputy had no problems with patrols being set up without her order, but it was nice to be informed that they were set up and what patrol was going out. It made it easier for her to know which cats were still in the camp as well as what needed to be done. The idea of sending out patrols that had already been sent out bothered her greatly, more worked that didn't need to be done. "Coalcaw and Riddlemask how about a hunting patrol?" The icy blue orbs sailed around before landing on a she cat minding her own business. "Electraheart, hunting patrol."


  • Northernaurora narrowed her eyes as she noticed winterphantom heard it too. She slowly, very slowly, made her way towards the sound, flicking her ears for winterphantom and her apprentice to come up from behind. She had told her leader that she was heading out, she felt like cursedheart didn't need to know her every move. The she-cat leaped forward, only to find, crouched between her paws, a very scared, and very wary...kit!Northernaurora stared in alarm.

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    . "I like fishes too, they taste really refreshing in greenleaf, when the sun's the brightest and hottest," he meowed, tail flicker as he mused on his favorite fresh-kill. He realized he didn't have one, since he loved all kinds of food. As long as it filled his belly and tasted fine, he doesn't complain. "I remember I used to eat mice, because they're small and nobody usually misses them in the fresh-kill pile," he meowed, now thinking about which one he'd prefer for the benefit of the Clan. "My sister and I used to eat mice that our father hunts for us. We travel a lot, and father always loved to hunt in these huge twoleg barns. One time we almost got caught by twoleg kits, so our father never brought us back to anywhere near twolegs. We kept to the trees."


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  • [font=trebuchet ms][size=8]The she cat's ears twitched, and she turned her head to see who exactly was calling her. Nodding her head, Electraheart hastily licked her paws clean and then sprang up to her feet, trotting over to Cursedheart. She was itching for a good hunt now, eager and ready to go.


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    Coalcaw perked up excitedly, staring at Cursedheart with wide amber eyes. "Sure!" He meowed, hoping on the forest floor like an eager kitten. He smiled at Riddlemask and Electraheart. A conversation bubbled up at the tip of his tongue, wanting to tell yet another tale during his loner days, but he kept it still, knowing they probably don't want to be bothered right now. He also didn't want to scare away the prey. That would be no good when you're in a hunting patrol.


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    Sorry for the short post, I'm on the bus right now..



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    Aquariouspaw glanced around curiously, his emerald green pupils taking in NightClan's camp.






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  • The young tom with a pelt made of shadows, Sat silently off to the side. The cool eyes remained detached as he scanned the camp. It appeared everything was slowly falling back into place. The new leader and deputy appeared to be falling rather well into their respected roles. He swung his eyes in the deputy's direction she was one of the more interesting cats within this clan, another stray who had wandered in. But like their new leader, this stray wander up into a line of authority. Wasn't rather amusing that a good chunk of the high ranks were not at all clan born? Demonpaw sighed at the thought with a gentle head shake, and with that he trotted over Cursedheart. If he stayed within this camp without anything worth doing for much longer, he would surely lose it. Where the heck was his mentor anyway, stupid furball.

  • Twilightgaze looked out of the nursery at all the warriors milling around. She wished that she could go and join them, socialise, have fun. "Mother?" "Mama?" Two little voices called her name from behind her. "Mama! Help me!" The calling became more persistant until Twilightgaze had to return to her den. "What is it?" She asked softly. Ivykit bounded out of the den, being chased by a little bengal kit; Dustkit. "Mama! He's going to catch me and cook me and eat me!" Climbing onto her mother's back, Ivykit hissed at her slightly older brother. "Leave your sister alone, Dustkit..." She sighed, having thought it was a serious incident, instead of silly play-fighting. Dust skidded to an unsteady halt. "She took my marigold!" Twilightgaze looked at Ivykit, who shrugged, then turned her gaze back to her son. "And where did you get it from? I told you not to take things from the medicine den!"

  • (Sorry for inactivity, been busy recently.)


    Snowblossom listened with vivid interest as the tom shared with her. She lifted her ears higher as she caught shards of the leader's past. It sounded like he had a fond childhood. "My mother was the one who did the hunting when I was younger. We didn't travel a lot we stuck in one place unless we were chased out." She recalled the memories with a genuine smile. "I didn't think I had a father until he showed up out of the blue one day. The reunion was not the one I was expecting...." The smile grew forced before she noticed she was trailed off while growing red again. "But anyway, Riddlemask and Thunderpaw sort of taught me how to fish. They won't admit it, but I am sure I am the worse fisher in the history of cat fishers."


    Winterphantom slipped behind the she cat and glanced down at the small furball between the she cat's front paws. The confusion that buzzed in his golden eyes remained vivid as he lashed his tail. Thunderpaw came around his bulky frame looking at the small cat with a heavy frown on his maw. "Oh, joy another furball." He grumbled appearing displeased with the kit. He scent the air in search of a queen.


    Cursedheart smiled as the she cat made her way over and was just about to head our when she saw a thick framed tom littered with old scars, trailing closely behind was a kit sized she cat with a dreamy expression. Demonpaw was an intriguing young tom, to this day she had no clue how he became the med cat apprentice. "Demonpaw and Elfinpaw, what can I do for you?" She asked as Elfinpaw drifted over to Coalcaw's side.
    "Nothing much, I just wanted to see if Coalcaw would take me training." The airy voice explained as Elfinpaw's delightful smile never left her maw.


  • The nebula was shocked beyond belief. She sniffed the kit to find blood and stared in disbelief "Oh...." She turned to winter phantom "I-I don't think her mother is here winterphantom, what's your name?" She asked the shivering ball of fur staring at her from between her paws.

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    . "Oh! Sure!" Coalcaw purred happily, smiling down at his apprentice. "Let's go on hunting, okay?" He meowed to Elfinpaw, "I will show you all my tricks and techniques!" He bent down, whispering into her ear. "I'll show you my secret tricks, but you have to promise to tell no one, okay?" He asked, tilting his head and watching her with his large amber eyes.


    Nightjarstar smiled, tail flickering at the tip. He listened to Snowblossom's story, slightly curious at what she meant about her meeting with her father being an unpleasant one. But at her expression he held his tongue about the story. "I'll teach you how to fish," he meowed, licking his paw and drawing it over his ear casually. "I might not be the best, but I'm confident in my skill."


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    Aquariouspaw held back a laugh at Coalcaw's enthusiasm, wondering when her own mentor would take her out. She watched as Demonpaw walked towards Cursedheart with a sense of weary authority, and held back another laugh.
    "Hey, Demonpaw! What're you up to?" She asked, her ginger-colored left ear flicking back and forth in boredom, as it always did. Aquariouspaw sat, her tail flicking and stirring up dirt.






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  • The bulky midnight pelted tom cat shifted his eyes over to the small she cat that had been trailing behind him. He was often interested in how she managed to wander behind him without him noticing her. He was often always very weary about those who wandered behind him, friend or enemy, he was known to be on edge at all times. Demonpaw had not acquired such a thick frame and scars from not being laying around and playing kittypet, although he shoved that life style as far as he could behind him. He turned his head and stared at Elfinpaw for a second longer and than over to Coalcaw as she padded beside him. He returned his emotionless gaze over to Cursedheart when she finally took notice of him. As he parted his maw to speak he heard his name spoke and glanced over at the she cat who called it. The handsome tom blinked his eyes several times as he took notice of the other apprentice as she asked him a question.


    He was not incline to answer and was debating on ignoring her, but he knew his more ignorant and aloof nature wouldn't fly with this clan. So he answered the she cat short and curtly. "I am going to see if I can search for herbs." He told Aquariouspaw. He looked back over to the deputy with an almost questioning expression. "If that is alright with you. I assumed it might be fine if I accompanied you and your patrol for herbs. I can help hunt if you liked as well." He needed that med cat didn't hunt or fight, but he could if the clan needed the extra help.

  • Snowblossom had dipped her head to take another bit out of the fish, yet paused momentarily as she heard Nightjarstar speak about fishing. She lifted her head and blinked her mismatched eyes as if gauging to see if he was joking with her or not. She had found in the past that she was not the best with understanding sarcasm. As she stared at the handsome tom she figured he wasn't joking with her and truly meant that he was going to teach her how to fish. She bent her head again and took another bite out of the prey to hide her joy at the thought of being taught how to fish by him. But than she recalled why she was so horrible at fishing. "But I am terrible at fishing." She exclaimed while returning her eyes back the leader. "Really I am, I don't want to waste your time or anything like that." The snow furred she cat frowned gently at the thought, she would be very disappointed in herself if she took up the time of the cat she held in such high regard. She certainly didn't want to tell him the reason why she was such a horrid fisher, Thunderpaw and Riddlemask had not laughed but not everyone knew her like her brothers.


    Winterphantom looked over at Northeraurora as she turned and spoke to him, stating a rather obvious observation. The handsome warrior lashed Thunderpaw in the head with his tail when the tom parted his maw with a sharp remark on his tongue. He wondered what was wrong with the tom, he was usually in a bit of a better mood. He didn't dwell on the thought for too long and was becoming increasingly bored with the questioning of the kit who was taking far to much time to answer them. The older warrior sighed and looked at Northerauora. "Perhaps this discussion would be better at camp." He offered with a light twitch of his large ears, the gold orbs shifted from the she cat to the kit. "We need to report our finding anyway."


    Cursedheart watched Elfinpaw with amusement as the smaller she cat merely smiled up at her mentor and nodded her head at what was being said. There were days she wished she had an apprentice like Elifinpaw, she admitted the she cat was a little weird but she had such an easy going and sweet deposion she doubted that anything would bother her. She turned her attention back to Demonpaw when she heard Aquariouspaw calling his name. She watched the tom give his cool answer back before speaking to her. "Well, I see no problem with taking you out for herbs." She told him with a warm smile. "I don't think I need the help with hunting, but if you would like you may do a little hunting I see no true harm in it." She added after a moments thoughts, and then she glanced over to Aquariiouspaw. "If you would like to come along you may."



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    . Nightjarstar looked up in surprise, tilting his head in question. "Why's that?" He frowned, his tail wrapping around himself. He respects the she-cat's privacy, and he tried to make his question sound less pressing. "If you want to tell me, that is," he added quickly, worried that he might come off as rude. His paws itch to do something, excited at just the mere mentioning of fishing. "I can be a good teacher, though," he meowed, looking at the earth and drawing random patterns on the earth with his eyes.


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  • The pretty, white, feline sat straighter as she began thinking and pondering in her head. The question didn't bother her as much as the thought on trying to figure out a proper explination without sounded like a complete fool. As she heard him speak about being a good teacher she quickly parted her maw to assure him. "I am sure your absolutely brilliant at fishing and teaching." She swept her tail from side to side as she paws began to dance in place, a nervous habit of her's. "But..." She trailed off with a small shake of her head. "Well, I don't think I would make a very good student. But if you want to try and teach me." She noticed the smaller movement of his paws on the ground, clearly rather pleased with the idea of fishing. She didn't want to be a disappointment and would try fishing out again.


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    Aquariouspaw jumped up in an excited manner. "Of course I will!" She exclaimed. After a moment of thought, she said in a calmer voice, "Yes, I will go along with you guys." The calico apprentice sat down again, still excited at the prospect at finally getting out of camp. "When are we leaving?" Aquariouspaw glanced around once, twice, before looking back at Cursedheart.





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  • ooc: This thread is so dead but oh well... anyone want to convo with Twilightgaze and her kits?


    ic: Twilightgaze nudged Dustkit over, and shook the climbing Ivykit (see what I did there :D) of her back. "Settle down, young-uns, you need a nap." She laughed, affectionately licking the twins.

  • The nebula turned her gaze to the male and nodded her head. She lowered it and grasped the young kit in her jaws gently, not trusting anyone else with the poor scrap of fur. Aishia lay in her jaws, curling herself into a tight ball. Her paws shook with fear as Northernlights flipped her head and gestured for them to return to the camp.