Dewclan (roleplay thread, semi advanced) ~signup link inside~

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    "No, no." Nettlepaw replied shaking his head, now focusing solely on the story behind what his mentor had said, all this was a new concept to him afterall, "I meant if they had the same mother, how could he be part of another clan? A clan couldn't just take in a cat from another, especially one from an enemy, right?" "

    '' Well, they could be half-clan. Or.. like I said; one might have felt like their true alligence belonged to another Clan, one that they weren't born into. Does that make sense?" Asked Falconwing.


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    Roundear lay on her side in camp, enjoying the sun warming her dark tabby pelt as she groomed her paw. She was quickly growing bored however, and planned to go hunting soon.




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    Snowbelly lay curled up just outside the elders den, the sunlight warming his bi-colored pelt. So far it seemed to be an uneventful day, and he hoped the rest of the day would follow the same format. With a yawn he stretched, his limbs trembling slightly as he did so. [/fancypost]    		 [fancypost bgcolor=black; border: 0px solid navy; width: 200px; height: 250px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; margin-left: -4px; font-family: georgia; color: gray; overflow: auto;]ooc:
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    "Goodmorning Roundear." Chervilpaw chirped. " Greetings Snowbelly," Chervilpaw countinued. "Do you have any ticks that you need me to clean up?"


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    Roundear nodded in acknowledgement of Chervilpaw as they passed, seeing them pad up to Snowbelly.




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    Snowbelly's eyes opened as he heard a cat speak to him, lifting his head wearily to look up at the apprentice.
    "Oh, hello Chervilpaw. And yes, there's one right on the back of my neck that's been bothering me all morning." [/fancypost]    		 [fancypost bgcolor=black; border: 0px solid navy; width: 200px; height: 250px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; margin-left: -4px; font-family: georgia; color: gray; overflow: auto;]ooc:
    I just joined, so I'm not sure what's going on in the roleplay either.[/fancypost]


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    The post was edited 1 time, last by || мυncнĸιn ĸιnѕ || ().

    OOC: sky, cloud, and sun have ran into dawnpatch and blizzardtail (ion now if you got through that yet). Iceriver, Wavesplash, Emberpaw, and Frozengaze are going on a patrol to check around the camp. Chervilpaw is Sorrelpelt's apprentice. since the roleplayer of Molepaw became inactive. Whitecloud is sleeping in the nursery and Eaglestar just joined her again. Nettlepaw and Falconwing are training i think.

    ((I think its about time we add some more plot to this rp))


    Nettlepaw nodded his head, but in reality the apprentice wasn't quite understanding. He had plenty more questions to ask, but his desire to begin his combat lesson exceeded his curiosity.
    "Anyways, can we start the lesson now?" He drawled, plastering on his best "perfect apprentice" smile.


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    Roundear stood up and yawned, arching her back in a stretch. Her brown eyes surveyed the camp and, after seeing nothing of interest, she decided to go on a short hunting session. In a few short bounds she exited the camp, her paws landing lightly on the leaves. [/fancypost]    		 [fancypost bgcolor=black; border: 0px solid navy; width: 200px; height: 250px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; margin-left: -4px; font-family: georgia; color: gray; overflow: auto;]ooc:
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    Blazingstorm followed the patrol and sighed looking at his apprentice his tail flickering. "we should go hunting since the fresh kill pile is small." he mewed. He looked at the white deputy and sighed nudging his black furred apprentice "Come on we can do fighting practice next." the ginger purred. The warrior sighed not wwaiting for the she cat to answer and walked away from the patrol into the forest.


    Dawnpatch looked at the two cats who had ran into them and cocked her head. Her green eyes turned back to the tom who had nearly drown "Can you guys help me get him back to camp?" she asked The ginger got up allowing the short hair grey tom to lean on her "Don't just sit there."


    Frozengaze hummed softly as he silently thought to himself then nodded. The fluffy white tom continued he way threw out the territory to the border. He lifted his leg making the once faint scent again.

    Blizzardtail, however weak he felt, held his head high. He wasn't about to let his honor be mocked because a few mouthfuls of water he had swallowed. His eyes were brimmed with exhaustion, but he held his and head up as he looked at the cats. Despite this, he was half-leaning on Dawnpatch's shoulder, and his ears were pulled back.


    Sorrelpelt was in her den, quietly cleaning up herbs. She made a quick reminder to ask Chervilpaw to go and get more Daisy and Fennel later before padding out to the den. She hadn't had anything to eat yet, and she was starving. She calico medicine cat headed over to the fresh-kill pile to fetch a good before laying down and quietly eating it.


    Whitecloud's ears pricked up at her mate entered the Nursery. Blinking the lingering sleepiness out of her crystal blue eyes, she raised her head. She studied Eaglestar's face. Blinking at him, she tilted her head and mewed "Is something wrong?"


    Timberfall was currently crouched outside the Warriors den. His eyes were watching as the sun slowly moved across the sky. He sighed and glanced around camp. He studied the chatting elders, the soft chatter from the nursery, the few cats still eating... He quietly began to wash his long brown tabby fur as the day drowsily passed.