Posts by Whiteraven1387

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  • ✯Titanclan~Roleplay✯

    Venompaw


    The tom bolted up, "AH! WHAT THE-" He meowed, rolling far away to the other side of the den. He lay motionless in defeat, "Oh great Starclan why" He mumbled to himself, as if a cloud of depression hung over him. After a moment, he looked at Venompaw, frowning, "You're a special kind of evil Vem" He finished his sentence with a smirk, using a shortened prefix to annoy her.


    Blueheart


    Blueheart followed her actions, lapping up water, then choking on it. He let out a few awkward coughs before regaining his breath again, clearing his throat. "Get close to him...? What does that mean?" He asked, shifting his blue gaze.

  • ✯Titanclan~Roleplay✯

    OOC: Oops, I meant Volty ^.^''' Sorry about that


    Venompaw


    Venompaw sneered for a moment, before rolling onto his stomach again. "Correction, you're hopeless without me" He smirked, padding to her side. Venompaw poked at her side with his tail, "C'mon, be nice to me just this once, would you be lost without your badger?" He smirked, nosing her shoulder, smirking up at her.


    Blueheart


    The Siamese tom paused in thought, his brows furrowing. In his head, it all made sense, Scorchtil was a beautiful, single, young she-cat, why wouldn't she do this? However his heart was in a rage. Stromstar was a slimy tom, who sent his clan to attack, which resulted in the death of his mentor. The thought of Scorchtail snuggling up to the gray tom made him sick, however he could not do anything about it. Blueheart shift his head towards the sounds of the river, "Well, If thats.... What you have to do... then... alright" He paused, his throat felt dry. Sure, he was upset, but what could he do but look down towards his paws.

  • ✯Titanclan~Roleplay✯

    OOC: Yeah, That was confusing, sorry Sunny! ~^.^~


    Venompaw


    The handsome tom let out a defiant laugh, "Aha! The Ice Queen speaketh!" He purred, and flopped back again, making sure he did not land on the Littlebird bed. "You know how long it took me to squeeze that compliment out of you? Since we were apprenticed" He meowed, unsheathing his claws, scratching at the ground. Venompaw then looked up, "On another note, I am pretty sure Littlebird and Hailstorm are being narrowed down for the death of Watershine, such a surprise hmm?" He hummed sarcastically.


    Blueheart


    The Siamese Medicine cat popped back into reality at the sound of Scorchtail's voice. His blind gaze turned in her direction to pause, then speak, "N-No, I am proud of you, really Scorchtail, this is wonderful...." He managed to sputter out, looking at his paws. The breeze brushed by the pair, buffering his pelt, Blueheart raised his head again, "Just.... Knock'em out Furball" He smirked, it was painful, but he did it. After a moment of thought, Blueheart was about to offer to walk back to camp, something in his mind stopped him. "No, Not this time, Don't end it like this coward" Was the only sentence on his mind. Blueheart turned o Scorchtail again, his eyes calm, gentle, "Could I ask you one thing Scorchtail?"

  • stormclan // roleplay // SEMI ADVANCED & UP!

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    Bluepaw

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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=; width: 485px; height: 150px; overflow: auto;][justify] Bluepaw smirked, then resumed his pale green gaze forward. The brief bush of rock and moss underneath his cool pads strengthened his dull senses even more as they strode on.
    As the pair approached a rock area, Bluepaw tensed his hind-legs, pushing off each rock with a long stride, difficult at first, but easier as he got used to it. With each push, the muscles under his blue-grey pelt rippled with growing strength, the rocky area becoming more and more familiar to his form. The apprentice landed on the destination rather easily, his paws landing neatly onto the grassy floor. Bluepaw let out short huffs, as they arrived at the area at a quick speed, regaining his breath.
    The Russian blue looked up at Halfblaze, his ears perked as his gaze fluttered to the fearful flight of the alarmed birds. Bluepaw smirked, flexing his sharp, white claws into the ground, running his tounge over his muzzle [/fancypost]
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    Tigerslash

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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=; width: 485px; height: 150px; overflow: auto;][justify][font=arial][size=8][color=white] Tigerslash glowered at Sunpaw, his piercing green gaze steady and still. He listened to Snakestars warning tone, wavering every so often as she scolded her apprentice. Sunpaw's response was even sharp, She had much to learn on the path of a warrior.
    The muscular tom turned his powerful head towards Spiderpaw, flicking his tail for her to come over. Tigerslash got to his paws, leaving Sunpaw to be scolded alone by Snakestar, her punishment would likely be to clean the elder bedding or something of the sort. "She a pawful that one" He thought silenlty, flicking his striped-russet tail. [/fancypost]
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  • ✯Titanclan~Roleplay✯

    OOC: Nice animation Splashy!


    Blueheart


    The Siamese tom shuffled his paws, "If things were different.... As in, If I were a Warrior and we were different cats" He meowed, blinked his blind blue eyes. Blueheart drew in her sweet scent as the breeze blew day, his throat a bit tight. "If I was not born blind..." He continued, hesitating, He should change the subject now, before it got too far. However doing that, he would only be torturing himself, it would only be best to be hurt by her, even if he.... did love her. "Do you think... we could ever work? In another lifetime? Work as in...." He paused now, but spoke quickly at his confession. "Work as in, could I ever be able to have received love from such a furball like you?" He laughed at his words, they hurt, but at the same time, that was alright.


    Venompaw


    The tabby tom smirked, a pearly fanged smile. "No doubt they are, pretty disgusting huh? Some Warriors just don't know how to.... well, Warrior" He growled, his piecing green gaze darting out the entrance, towards the Elders den. "What do you think? Exile or excutuion?" Venompaw sighed in a droll tone.

  • ✯Titanclan~Roleplay✯

    Ivypaw


    The gray apprentice watched with a narrowed gaze as her mentor led Littlebird to the Elders den, followed by Foxfrost, whom was leading Hailstorm away as well. She watched for a few more moments, her green gaze laced with suspicion. They were not guilty yet, but a trail would be held the next morning. Stripedstar would be busy then, so she would have to find something to do herself. Casting one last glance into camp, from Stripedstar, Foxfrost, Coldscar to Duskbound, Ivypaw darted out of camp, claws unsheathed, if she slipped away unnoticed, they were probably all to busy to notice her absence.

  • stormclan // roleplay // SEMI ADVANCED & UP!

    ((Hey Aspen! :) We are just getting started. ))


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    Bluepaw

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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=; width: 485px; height: 150px; overflow: auto;][justify] The Russian blue apprentice nodded, moving out of the way slightly for Halfblaze to land without worry of falling onto there apprentice. Bluepaw compiled, following after Halfblaze, his tail low to the forest floor as he did not want to make his appearance aware to other prey around him. His senses mingled in a dewy morning air, taking in everything, every movement, every shift, until Halfblaze's tail halted him. Bluepaw pause, his optics narrowing, following his mentors request to halt. Carefully, Bluepaw placed himself close to the grassy floor, his belly brushing up again the cool touch of the grass.
    At first, the apprentice frowned, confused as to why they stopped until the breeze brushed across his muzzle. The scent of bird caught his attention as he came to realization, staying silent. Bluepaw watched as his mentor caught the feathered prey, bring it down easily. The apprentice was impressed thoroughly, the technique was clean and well thought out, in fact, he and Halfblaze covered it a few days into his apprenticeship. The memories came flooding back, and Bluepaw smirked, snapping out of it as Halfblaze spoke. He nodded curtly, parting his maw to scent the early morning air. It was mingles, scents of the dew, moss and grass were strong, but prey scents were easy to pull out at this stage in training. Bluepaw pinpointed a small rodent, a mouse, common prey in these parts of the territory.
    The apprentice made his way into a crouch, carefully pushing off weight from one paw to the next. His ears were pinned back, and his tail was low, mouse still unaware of its predator, lingering in the nearby grass. Bluepaw smirked, unsheathing his claws before shoving off his hind legs, pouncing quick and sharp. However, the tom misjudged the distance, falling short of his target and landing both paws on its tail. "Tch!" Bluepaw spat, adjusting quickly to smack the rodent with his right paw.
    The mouse was launched into the air, and Bluepaw copied his mentor, bringing it down with a killing bite to the neck letting out a huff of annoyance. He was lucky this time, it almost escaped him due to his distance misjudgment.
    Bluepaw held the rodent in his maw for a moment before placing it down, "See what I mean? I just don't understand why I always fall short" He muttered in annoyance, looking down at his paws in frustration. [/fancypost]
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    Tigerslash

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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=; width: 485px; height: 150px; overflow: auto;][justify][font=arial][size=8][color=white] The muscular Warrior let out a huff, then let his pericing green gaze search for his apprentice. He spotted her rather quickly, as she normally strayed away from the group of cats, it was easy to find her in emptier parts of camp. To his pleasant surprise, she was speaking with Strongheart, another Warrior of the clan.
    Tigerslash took into account that Strongheart was one of the clan more prideful she-cats. He had not spoken to her much, she was apprenticed and named warrior after him, so they never trained together. However odd Spiderpaw's found friendship was, Tigerslash was pleased she had found somecat to confide in personally, rather then just training connections. The Toyger approached the pair, dipping his powerful head to Strongheart in greeting.
    "Greetings Storngheart, Spiderpaw and I were just about to head out for a hunting patrol, would you care to join us perhaps?" He meowed in a deep tone, his tabby tail flicking back and forth slowly. Tigerslash looked at Spiderpaw before looking back between the two of them, "We will likely head around the grassy meadows and towards the fish brook, it is early, so the Two-legs will not arrive until later in the evening" The Warrior meowed thoughtfully.
    Two-legs mostly came around when the sun was high, and hot, and since it was still early morning, the territory should remain relatively clam and empty. [/fancypost]
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  • ✯Titanclan~Roleplay✯

    (( Crying tears cause this ship gives me lots of feels ;-; ))


    Blueheart


    Blueheart's eyes widened as she did not full out reject him, and widened even more as she went on to say his blindness did not matter in any case. He remained stunned for a moment, no one had ever really said that to him, his blindness was always a big topic, it disables him from doing so many things. From being a Warrior like he wanted, with Watershine put downs which no one spoke against, but now, it was different. A heavy weight was lifted off his shoulders, and Blueheart sighed. He felt her breath turn away, hesitantly, he used his tail to turn her face back towards his. He was usually so awkward, so rough in these situations, however ever thing flowed so naturally around Scorchtail, "You don't know how much I would trade Starclan to be a Warrior.... To be with you" He meowed, a throbbing in his throat. He felt the slight tears well up in his eyes, He could love her, but never have her, and one would not know how much that hurt. Slowly, Blueheart leaned in and touched noses with Scorchtail, the feeling sending his heart at a faster pace. He pressed his forehead against hers, "I'd say I am sorry for loving you Scorchtail, But I am not, You made me a better cat Scorchtail, I will forever treasure, and be thankful for that"


    Venompaw


    The apprentice frowned in thought, "Hm. That is true, too bad" He muttered darkly, his green optics blinking to the distance of the suspects. "I would have thought take a life, end there life but, whatever" Venompaw tossed the thought around like it was general conversation. Venompaw was a dark tom, in his opinion, life did not matter much if it betrayed the clan rules and the clanmates.


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    Redsky


    Upon hearing the call of Foxfrost, Redsky sighed glancing at Skyfeather, "Seems I am being requested" He meowed, a bit tired but willing. Redsky nuzzled her cheek affectionately before getting to his paws, waving his tail on goodbye. The firey red warrior padded up to Foxfrost, blinking slowly "What is it? Whats going on?" He meowed, he knew that Watershine was dead, but why the commotion?

  • ✯Titanclan~Roleplay✯

    Redsky


    The muscular tom nodded slowly, not questioning why, but was concerned. Of all cats right now, they put Littlebird in holding? She was grieving the most, plus if the death was mur- Redsky then came to realization with a touch of shock. He basically raised Blueheart and Littlebird together, he could have seen something like this coming. However, the Warrior nodded and sat infront of the den, his tail whisking back and forth, gaze forward.

  • stormclan // roleplay // SEMI ADVANCED & UP!

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    Bluepaw

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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=; width: 485px; height: 150px; overflow: auto;][justify]The Russian blue apprentice looked amusingly pouty when Halfblaze sauntered over to him. His ears were pinned back at first in frustration, but after they picked up the mouse, Bluepaw perked his ears again. The Stormclan tom stood up on all fours, cocking his head to the side in slight curiosity until Halfblaze explained what he was doing. With a flick of his ear, Bluepaw nodded slowly, letting the breeze that buffered by calm down before crouching again.His tail lifted low from the ground, still, careful not to lash in excitement, the thrill of the kill, as some might call it. Bluepaw then to slowly stalk forward, keeping in mind a slower pace. T
    his gave him the chance to reach his senses outwards to the sound around him, keeping a careful focus on the mouse's pretend awareness. Remebering Halfblaze's comment, Bluepaw stopped at a reasonable distance, not waiting too long to pounce on the prey. A little awkward at first but this time, the young apprentice landed right on the mouse.
    His pale green eyes looked up in excitement, a crooked smile on his muzzle. The apprentice was learning well, luckily, he had a mentor like Halfblaze to be reasonable with.
    After his parents died, Blepaw vowed to be the best Warrior there could be, over time, he became more and more indepdant, and if it was not for Halfblaze, he probably would have not made it this far in his training. [/fancypost]
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    Tigerslash

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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=; width: 485px; height: 150px; overflow: auto;][justify][font=arial][size=8][color=white] Tigerslash blinked his piercing green eyes, then offered an amused smile at Strongheart's choice of words. He glanced down towards Spiderpaw, opening his striped maw to answer her question when a familiar voice reached his ears before he could.
    Tigerslash turned around to greet Spottedpelt, flicking his tail gently from side to side. "Of course you may, I see no problem in it" He meowed in his usual deep tone, "This way we can even pass by the border for a quick check. I know that a Border patrol was already around late last night, but since we have such a big group, It would not hurt to check" Tigerslash meowed thoughtfully, the briefly dipped his head, welcoming Spottedpelt to join there small circle.
    The Toyger turned back to his apprentice, "Ah, We will leave now I would say, It will warm you up for battle training later, I am sure we can pair up with another group at Sunhigh to do so" He reassured his apprentice, tapping his tail on her shoulder before getting on all fours. The muscular tom arched his shoulders, readying then for the patrol before relaxing again. "Lets head out" He meowed, his form moving towards the camp entrance, flicking his tail for them to follow. [/fancypost]
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  • ✯Titanclan~Roleplay✯

    Blueheart


    Blueheart felt his heart soar when he heard Scorchtail speak. Her tone was so soft, so sincere, in so many ways, he wished it could be like this forever, but the more he thought about it, the more his heart broke. As her voice cracked, Blueheart hurt, but smiled crookedly, "I think your turning me soft Furball" He whispered warmly, still keeping his head on hers. His voice hitched in between, great Starclan this hurt, but at the same time, Blueheart loved this. The handsome siamese tom pulled Scorchtail closer to him in an embrace, memories of the time he did this after her mother died flashing in his mind. "You will never have to Scorchtail, I'll always be here with you, even if I can't be" he meowed into her fur softly, Just wanting this moment. She breathing was steady with his, he paced it slowly, closing his eyes to listen to her sweet voice in his ears, this may be the only loving moment they would share, But Blueheart would treasure every minute of it.

  • ✯Titanclan~Chat Thread✯

    Blueheart is still Littlebird's friend, He defended her when Foxfrost accused her, even if he himself was worried. He will always be defending Littlebird, Don't worry about it Batty. c:


    Sunny, don't feel bad about anything girl, You're a great RPer! Things just unfolded different, But your right, it works well :) Keep on slaying girl!!! :-*

  • ✯Titanclan~Roleplay✯

    (( I know right? ;-; It had been awhile since I used paint but it had to be for these two <:*3 I was actually worried I messed up on Scorchy's design xD ))


    Blueheart


    The Siamese tom drew back ever so slightly, a pleasant smile on his muzzle, "Promise" He meowed firmly, touching noses with her. "Forever and always" He went on to say, his blind eyes seemingly looking into Scorchtail's. Even though he was blind, her mere presence was enough, knowing at this point she loved it, was all he needed. Blueheart's heart felt heavy, knowing after this, they would return to normal life, Scorchtail had so many chances, she was so beautiful, it would not be hard to find a mate and raise a family.
    However much it would hurt Blueheart, he knew it was for the best, the last thing he wanted to do was hold her back, yes, if he really loved her, he would do just that.
    After a long moment, slowly, Blueheart pulled away blinking, "Enjoy your own life Scorchtail, Do anything to make you happy" He meowed a bit pained, brushing his tail over her cheek, "Just... remember to save the last dance for me... you crazy.... beautiful furball" He hesitated at his words. Regretfully, Blueheart pulled away, the sudden detachment from her fur made him quiver. They had so much to gain, but Blueheart was in so much fear of destroying her future, he knew what he was doing was right... or was it? "We should head back, the sun will be past sun-high soon enough" Blueheart meowed, getting on all fours. Blueheart smiled, offering her his tail to hold as there last moment would soon be gone, "Shall we?"


    Venompaw


    THe tabby noticed his friend's concerned gaze and tapped her side, "Hey, Hey, You know I am joking around right Geez, when you give me that look its like your my mom or something" He mumbled, but with a smirk.

  • ✯Titanclan~Roleplay✯

    (( @ Sunny: Thank youuu :-*))


    Blueheart


    The Medicine cat purred, his tail twined purrfectly (I amuse myself) with Scorchtail's, Almost as if they were meant to be this way. Blueheart chuckled softly, feeling the cold ground under-paw. Everything was so... perfect for the moment, everything felt so right. "Yes? well, You're very important as well" He meowed, his blind blue eyes blinking slowly, "You're very important to me" Blueheart stated with a smile, his heart beating at the fast pace, which was calming slowly as they walked. The Siamese tom brushed pelts with Scorchtail, her sweet scent washing over him, "So... Is this what love is being a Medicine cat? No... This is just love because.... I love Scorchtail" He thought, laughing slightly to himself. As they neared to entrance, Blueheart turned to Scorchtail, His gaze pained slightly, "Scorchtail, When we enter again, everything will go back to normal but..." HE meowed, glancing towards the entrance, where the sounds of his clanmates were heard. "Know that.... My feelings for you will be anything but normal again" He meowed, turning towards her with a crooked smile. "You're stuck with me now, Sorry" Blueheart smiled.

  • ✯Titanclan~Roleplay✯

    Venompaw


    The tom contiued looking forward, nothing was happening really, Adderfang and a warrior named... Redsky? Were gurading outside the den. There was not much movement, so Venompaw assumed they fell asleep in the Elders den, which was odd, since he thought Littlebird would attend Watershine's funeral. Venompaw's gaze was altered by Voltagepaw's voice and he turned to face her, "Alright, But don't eat so much that I have to roll you back to the den" He commented, getting to his paws with a smirk.

  • ✯Titanclan~Roleplay✯

    Blueheart


    The tom smiled softly as Scorchtail licked his cheek. Blueheart purred affectionately, the feeling odd in his throat since he had never used it before. Slowly, Blueheart untwined his tail from Scorchtail's, a pain in his heart confusing him as he did. Was he making the right choice? Maybe... Scorchtail's life came before his needs, he would not ask her to blend it with his unless it was really what she wanted. Blueheart touched noses with her for the last time, letting the warming feeling flow through his chest once more before pulling back, "Lets make sure the entire clan has not toppled over without us" He raised a brow, padding into camp. a bit a head of Scorchtail.



    Venompaw


    Venompaw smirked pridefully, jumping to his paws and bounding after Voltagepaw. The russet tabby tom blinked his green optics towards the camp entrance. "Bluehearts back" He comment, seeing the blind Medicine cat pad his way back in. "What's he like as a mentor anyways? I hear he is super grumpy" Venompaw commented, shuffled through the fresh-kill pile to pick out a mouse.


    Redsky


    The Warrior's gaze stayed forward, upon hearing Adderfang's comment, he shot him a glare to pipe down. Sure, Hailstrom may deserve it, but they did not know that yet. "Save it for later Adderfang, the timing is unwise" He remarked, flicking his tail. Redsky looked back and made eye contact with Skyfeather, nodding in her direction.



    Moonfeather


    The white-furred she-cat padded back to camp rather pleasantly, the breeze buffered her fur lightly. It was going to be a warm night, however the tension in the camp was cold. Moonfeather felt her heart ache, she missed Littlebird, No way Littlebird killed Watershine, how could that be? With a sigh, Moonfeather ran her tounge over her paw, grooming herself gently.


    OOC: Hey, If we are killing Moony off now, I kind of want her to leave behind a kit, Is that alright with you guys? I know it might mess up the timing plot a bit, but Leaving a bit behind of her to grow will be another good plot starter :3

  • ✯Titanclan~Roleplay✯

    Blueheart


    The Siamese medicine cat padded in and out of the Medicine cat den, placing lavender and Mint on Watershine's body. He thought of the choice he made, to leave Scorctail alone, let her have a family, hoping he had made the right one, It would hurt, but in a way, it would pay back to see her living out her full life, even if he could not be in it. Moments passed and the set up was finally finished, Even though Watershine was horrible towards him, in some way he hoped the flowers and the way he placed her did some justice. Blueheart rose to his paws, padding over to the Elders den, dipping his head to Redsky and Adderfang, "Can I bring Littlebird out, She will be with me beside Watershine, It will be fine" He meowed, drifting his tail back and forth.


    Venompaw


    The russet tom chuckled in amusement, about to speak when Thornpaw padded up to him. New apprentice, but Venompaw seemed to like him a bit more each day, "Whats up? Looks like you got burrs in your pelt" He meowed, raising a brow. Thornpaw seemed to take his mothers death well, or at least, he was dealing with it better then some. Venompaw got to his paws, looking at the tom with a focused green gaze.


    Moonfeather


    The white-furred she-cat blinked her pale blue optics, looking around camp. Everything was sound, the clan seemed safe for now in a sense. Moonfeather brushed her tail over her belly, It was not large at all, only carrying one kit is what Blueheart told her, which was just fine. Mossheart knew, but had grown distant, and although it hurt Moonfeather, she did not mind, she would love this kit, father or not. She had not told anyone yet, it would be another half moon before the kit was born, so why bother? She did not want to concern anyone. Moonfeather should have told Adderfang, but he avoided her lately and she respected his space. It was likely the warrior would join Littlebird to mourn, Littlebird was her best friend and Moonfeather wanted to be there to support her.


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    Redsky


    The flaming Warrior looked at his nephew, "She is sleeping right now, But I am sure she will wake up soon, She would not miss this" Redsky meowed firmly. Blueheart nodded in response to him, and entered the Elder's den, brushing past Redsky. The muscular tom glanced at Adderfang, noticing his look at Moonfeather and sighing. "Go speak with her, I know its none of my business but... Go talk to her, she needs you" He meowed reassuringly, unbeknownst to what irony would come of those words soon.

  • stormclan // roleplay // SEMI ADVANCED & UP!

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    Bluepaw

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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=; width: 485px; height: 150px; overflow: auto;][justify]Bluepaw nodded in understanding to Halfblaze's comments, but mostly mindlessley, as the tom was still dizzied by his success. Halfblazes words only really sank into him at his last sentence. "A bird, W-Wait!" He called after his mentor, but it seemed they had already disappeared into the bushes.
    Bluepaw became quickly irritated, "mischievous old cat..." He muttered, then sighed, getting to his paws. The apprentice scented the air one again, searching for the sign of a bird. However the only scents that reached him first were that of a family of voles and a mouse. In frustration, the tom re positioned, slipping his form through the grassy land, keeping his maw open and his body low. The impatient tom felt hours pass by him, even though they were minutes.
    It was widely known that bird were not common in the territory, heck, it was pure luck Halfblaze stumbled upon on when he did. Suddenly, a soft chirping caught his attention, and Bluepaw's pale green gaze traveled upwards on a twisted branch, a robin was perched, its beady black eyes darting around the area. Bluepaw groaned in his ind, why did it have to be so above ground? Nonetheless, Bluepaw had his goal, and it would be unlikely for this chance to come upon him again in this area. With that thought, the apprentice positioned himself just below the fallen branch.
    Repeating what Halfblaze had taught him in his head, Bluepaw stalked slowly, pausing for only a second before pouncing. His powerful hind legs lauched him into the air on an upwards angle. The sound of rustling alerted the bird, but Bluepaw's form was lithe and quick, the tom slammed the bird down within a second. Its body hit the ground with a thud, and while it was in a daze, Bluepaw broke its spine with a powerful crush of him jaw.
    The apprentice huffed slightly, looking at his catch with pride. He had really caught a bird! A healthy one at that. Bluepaw picked up his catch then glanced around, eager to spot his mentor. [/fancypost]
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    Tigerslash

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    As the terrain changed, Tigerslash gave his limbs a quick stretch to jump, even though the way his was taking them did not have large gaps, it would serve good purpose to be limber. His gaze drifted across the border as they drew closer, reveling the first small jump. Tigerslash smirked, clenching his muscles before bounding over, this pelt slightly rippling by the exert of strength.
    With minor worry, the Warrior glanced back behind him to see if every cat made it over easily. Turning his piercing green gaze forward again, he slowed his pace to scent the air, parting his maw slightly to taste.
    "A badger wandered through here.... Not long ago, maybe yesterday" Tigerslash narrowed his gaze, glancing at the rest of the group, "Keep alert, and Spiderpaw, tell me what you can sent" Tigerslash meowed, testing his apprentice.
    The Warrior flexed his long, hooked black claws into the ground, splitting into the soft earth. It was good to get out of the camp to do this, since it was mostly rock, Tigerslash had no where to unsheath his claws. [/fancypost]
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