Rockclan RP [OPEN]

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    The ghostly apprentice turned and smiled to the pacing tom. "Indeed they have, Pebbletail." Turning back to her mentor the apprentice softly asked, "Is it alright to allow Pebbletail in now?"

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    Smiling, the silver apprentice waved her tail towards Pebbletail, beckoning him in, her crystalline eyes bright with happiness. Even though she didn't help much other than keeping him out, she was still excited about the gift of new life in the clan.

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    "They're beautiful." He murmured. "Have you chose their names yet?" "Not yet." Petalfoot meowed. "But I this one is going to be Brightkit." She pointed over to a small tortoiseshell and gray she cat. "This one looks like a mouse." The Tom meowed. "Let's call him Mousekit." "Yes. I think we could call this one Dapplekit. She has the different color specks all over her." Pebbletail looked at the kits with a proud gleam in his eyes. "They are going to be the the best warriors Rockclan have ever seen." He glanced at his mate with a flash of amusement in his eyes.

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    IC: Thistlestar looks at the three kits, golden eyes full of happiness. He hopes that he too someday will have a few of his own kits scampering around the camp. Looking up he spots a few warriors, "Can we have another hunt? We need to make sure that there is plenty of food for everyone, especially Petalfoot." His face darkens slightly in remembrance of the cold and bitter months ahead.


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    The two siblings stepped out of the apprentice den, Duskpaw after Lightpaw, yawns escaping each in turn. The russian blue tom looked around the camp, perking his ears at the mention of a patrol, padding over to Thistlestar. "Can Lightpaw and I hunt as well, Thistlestar?" The apprentice's voice was soft and quiet, barely heard over the happy humming of his ginger sister.

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    IC: The black tom nods, "That is just fine, we will head out once I can get a hold of a warrior as well."


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    Duskpaw nodded, the slightest hint of a smile appearing on his maw. He followed his sister to sit besides the camp entrance, grooming his fur smooth.

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    IC: "Let's get going then." he mews. Thistlestar starts to pads out of the camp and beckons to the others with his tail.


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    Lightpaw bounced to her paws and eagerly followed Thistlestar, feeling kinda honored that she was able to hunt with the leader himself. Realizing that she may be a bit too hyper and loud, the apprentice calmed herself, watching where she placed her paws.




    Unlike his sister, though he felt honored as well, Duskpaw was a bit behind everyone else, his jaws slightly parted already to be prepared. His steps were absolutely silent spare the few leaves that cracked under his paws.

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    IC: Thistlestar smiles to himself, sensing the eagerness emanating from the two apprentices. Smelling the musky scent of a vole, he raises his tail in a sign for them to stop before moving in for the kill.


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    Pebbletail picked a shrew for Petalfoot and played it at her paws. "Here." He meowed.
    "Thank you." Petalfoot mewed graciously. Pebbletails face darkened as he realized what time of the year it was. Leafbare. It was leafbare and the Tom shook his head as a thought came in to mind. What if the kits didn't survive?



    It is leafbare right? Maybe I'm wrong lol.

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    Duskpaw stopped almost at once, softly scenting the air before the same musty odor bathed his senses. Perking his ears, he heard the soft scribbling of either a mouse or a vole, flickering his amber eyes towards Thistlestar.




    Lightpaw, on the other paw, almost ran into the leader, but quickly stopped short, holding her breath as she listened.

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    IC: The tom creeps up towards the vole, not making a sound. In a flash he rises from a pile of leaves with it's body dangling limply in his mouth.


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    Ashtail had already gone hunting again. She crouched low to the ground, her tail gently swaying. The sparrow in front of her hadn't migrated yet. She licked her lips and pounced. The bird flew up and she lept yet again, grabbing it with her claws and pulling it to her mouth. She landed, laying on her stomach. It was dead. She picked the bird up and began to head to the place where she had buried the shrew and mouse.

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    Lightpaw grinned at Thistlestar's catch, looking around and realizing she was the only one not hunting. Bouncing up, Lightpaw quickly, though carefully scurried off, her jaws parted to catch any scents.




    The russian blue crept through the brush carefully, his eyes on his target: a small hare, one who might've still needed it's mother. Duskpaw paused about a fox-length away from it, then took a lunging leap, pinning the poor creature between his paws, though it went under him and raced off, with Duskpaw on it's bouncy white tail.

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    Silverpool stalked a squirrel slowly from the limbs. It was pretty big, so she stayed as steady as possible. She pounced, pinning it with all her weight, then giving the killing bite. Silverpool took it down, scraping earth over her catch.