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We should have some type of food and music festival.
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"Ready?" It was not like Vintagepaw was going to wait for an answer. Though in a real fight she would probably wait until the opponent attacked first, there was no fear of injury here and if something did happen she was certified in first aid - or at least she hoped she was.
Vintagepaw darted to Untitledpaw's side, then aimed to spring over the black and white trainee's back. There were a few ways this could end. The healer trainee's paws could brush Untitledpaw's back, signalling a hit, she could have jumped too high and missed completely or she could have jumped too low and the two would fall to the ground in a tangle of limbs.
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There should be a murder of a high position and then it turns out the murdered cat was an imposter and some other stuff happens and they have to find out why the imposter was there and find the real high position. Lack of sleep isn't good guys. I can't even type.
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A certain healer apprentice had been out in the territory once again working on her hunting skills. Though they were still best described as terrible, the white cat had managed to cat a squirrel - most likely due to the fact that it was slow and fat. This did not decrease from her pride though as she placed the catch at her feet to address the newcomer with a satisfied smirk.
"Welcome to Radicalclan. You must swear loyalty before I can accept you into the clan." Vintagepaw had said these words or something similar more times than she could count though she had only accepted a few members into the clan. Usually someone else appeared to do the deed in her place.
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"Who would like to play contact?" Vintagepaw called from the museum entrance. She doubted many would know the game nor if this would work very well as it was largely a group orientated game, but it was worth a shot. "It is a word game so no seniority, special skills, or physical activity required." Vintagepaw then started to explain the game.
[I'll go ahead and explain the game ooc to try to minimize confusion. Character A. [Vintagepaw for example] is playing contact with Examplekit and NPCpaw. She would chose a word - sun in this example - and tell the group the first letter of the word. Everyone else playing would have to ask questions with answers starting with 's' to figure out the word.
Examplekit could ask "Is is a fruit?"
Vintagepaw would have to respond with a fruit that starts with letter 's' and say "No it is not a ___"
If Vintagepaw could not think of a fruit starting with 's' she would respond "I don't know."
If NPCpaw had a guess she would say contact. They say their word at the same time. If they have the same answer they get the next letter of Vintagepaw's word. If not the game continues.
For this to work in a written sense I ask that we use the honor system since this might get a bit difficult. If nothing else, this game is amazing to play with a group and you can introduce it to your irl friends if you wish. Ask any questions below ooc or ic.]
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"Welcome to Radicalclan then. I am a healer student Vintagepaw. Would you like a tour or any sort of information on the clan?" She figured a few of her other clanmates would appear in a minute or two, but for now Vintagepaw would be kind - kind enough at least. She at least never had an explanation of her birth-clan and it was a pain in the beginning not knowing anyone or their role in her daily life.
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"We can start then. The letter is 'f'."
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"It is not a flounder nor is it a flower." Vintagepaw grinned. If they did not get it soon she would give them the next letter as a hint.
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"No, it is not a fish." Technically an animal, right?
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"I guess that's fair, though I said a type of fish. I don't know." She could come up with one given a minute, but the game was more fun this way.
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"Is it just your leg?" Vintagepaw arrived, joining her clanmates in the crowd around the injured healer. Even without an answer, Vinny's paws fell to the healer's leg as she felt for the injury. Definitely broken. She blushed at the next question - something she should know but did not - and quietly asked, "Does it need set?"
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"I will stay here, Skathi." She was a horrible hunter. Vinny did not like hunting with patrols because she managed to mess up and either scare away the kill or embarrass herself in front of her clanmates. For a normal cat, it would not be as bothersome, but this was Vintagepaw we were talking about. "Have fun, everyone!"
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[shadow=#000000,left][size=7px] #vintagepompeii [/size][/shadow]
I have no time lately or I'd help. Inactivity noted. Good luck with your muse.
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The apprentice nodded and moved to place the requested alleviant before Amazonrain to consume at her own discretion. "On three. One, two-" The bone was set in the space where the would have come, the bone moving - thankfully - back into place. She moved on to grab the rush and cobwebs Sigma had brought, moving back into more familiar territory of wound binding. Once the leg was wrapped, Vintagepaw stepped back to analyze her work. "Have I forgotten anything, Amazonrain?"
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"Hello. We have never been properly introduced. My name is Vintagepaw." It was impossible to know what Vintagepaw would do had she known the background of the wolf before her. Fairygarden's daughter remained ignorant to her mother's reappearance in her life.
/rushed
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Tracking. The link is not working for me though I'm not sure how I would do on this test anyway.
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Major fail. I knew some answers, just second guessing.
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Today starts my annual summer inactivity. I'll try to get on as much as possible, but posts will be very sporadic for a while.
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You've seen my inactivity post. Just checking in since I had a moment.
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"Hello, how are you all today." The healer apprentice approached with slow footsteps. She was a bit confused as to why Paperclip was chewing a bone as it was something she had never seen the other do before, but Rohthy had explained the why pretty simply so she would ignore it for now. Vintagepaw just hoped she would not get a toothache or something of the like somehow.
