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  • THIS IS IT BOYS,THIS WAR [clan-wide battle/power training] WHAT ARE WE WAITING 4

    Harborpaw gave a grin as she felt the smaller kitten jump on her back, getting lower to the ground so that when Smoothkit jumped off, she was less injured. She didn't want to hurt the little cutie. She plopped down onto her side, mismatched gaze wide and tongue out to show she was tired. "Ow! Toughie, you hurt me. I surrender," She giggled, prodding her playfully. She wasn't sure whether to go easier on the kitten because she was smaller then herself, but Harborpaw was already the runt of her litter, so they were evenly matched. "Yeah, let's be partners." She then agreed, getting up slowly and sitting down.

  • Don't listen to a word I say (Open, Photoflash wanted)

    "Oh, me! I'll do it!" Harborpaw squeaked as she entered. Well, obviously she had been eavesdropping on the conversation, something she did a lot in her spare time. It was much more interesting to listen to things then to say things, in her opinion. That was just because.. well, she had always been quiet, so it was only natural for her. She pursed her lips and looked at Himalayanheart - Jesus that was long - then offering a smile. "Hi, Himilinheart, I'm, um, Harborpaw." She said, adapting Photostar's way of saying it since she hadn't exactly heard the ShadowClanner's name right.

  • here ye, here ye; JUNE CEREMONIES (OPTIONAL)

    "Oh.. um.. yeah.. hoo-rah, Freepaw. Hey, wait.. that rhymes!" Harborpaw murmured to herself, voice becoming a squeaky rasp as she looked up nervously to Shadehours. The deputy was scary. Well, most older cats were scary, except Cometpaw, and Arigold, and Lucy. They were all nice, and they were people she trusted. Otherwise, everyone else was scary. "Um, like, yeah, nevermind."

  • ( haha, no. ) [open - joining] "n-no."

    Harborpaw approached, offering a weak smile to Paloma. "Um, hello, I'm.. Harborpaw." She murmured so quietly that it was almost abstruse. She didn't like newcomers, because they were really scary. Then again, they were all pretty scary, except those who just.. weren't. She pursed her lips and then backed up a few steps, letting Photoflash handle this. Or Cactusbloom. She didn't know.. or really care.

  • private )) THE WAY WE LOST IT ALL!

    Harborpaw gave a nod, and disappeared into a small crevice in the vista, returning with a mouthful of different things. There was a twisted spoon, some really shiny, smooth rocks, and some strange plants that smelled strongly medicinal and bitter. "Thisf isf my shtuff," She said through her full jaws, dropping the stuff down and sneezing. "My favorite is this thing.." The calico said, pointing with her left paw to a effervescent bubble wand. It had odd two-leg inscriptions in it, and it was very garish.

  • private )) THE WAY WE LOST IT ALL!

    "Actually, I don't know. But it's cool, right? If you dip it in water, it makes weird bubbly things." She said, nodding a little before showing an example by dipping it in the nearest shiny pool of water. She then held it up to the cool breeze running through the cave, and small little bubbles flew around the air, occasionally glimmering in the light and of course popping.

  • private )) YOU'RE SUCH A NOODLE-ARMED NOODLE

    Harborpaw was simply padding around camp, trying to avoid everyone at literally any cost. She didn't want to do socializing anymore, she just wanted to go and explore the vistas she had discovered. Giving a little sigh, she padded outside of camp, head low as she skulked around.

  • private )) WAITIN' FOR THIS COUGH SYRUP TO GO DOWN!

    Harborpaw wasn't munificent, though.. nobody really was. She just tried to emulate what she did. The vistas she discovered were good, yeah, but she wanted more in life. She was outside, messing around with some herbs and button mushrooms she had found. She liked mixing stuff together. It was entertaining, at least. She pricked her ears as she heard someone approached, and curled her tail around her legs before ducking low behind a tree.

  • FANTABULOUSISTIC // open

    "Um.. well, I.. I found a new vista. It's called the June Vista.." Harborpaw murmured, shuffling her paws nervously. She wasn't so sure if it was fun or not, but she found her explorations to be interesting.

  • private )) YOU'RE SUCH A NOODLE-ARMED NOODLE

    "JESUS WOMAN!" Harborpaw screeched as she nearly jumped six feet in the air, turning around with her fur all poufy. "D-d-don't.. sneak up on people like that.. eh.." She said with a panting sound, quivering out of the shock. She'd make a good spy, if she weren't so.. happy.. all the time. That was just how she saw everyone, though, big, scary people with big, scary faces. She calmed down a bit then offered a weak smile and said, "Sorry, I just.. like.. didn't expect you, heh," She said, digging her claws into the ground staidly. "Umumum, yeah, Harbor..paw.. you're.. Cactusblossom?" She then inquired, unfortunately getting the name wrong.

  • open )) JEALOUSY, TURNING SAINTS INTO THE SEA!

    Harborpaw was pretty sneaky. She loved skulking around, considering she was about the least raucous thing in the universe. She sniffed around the higher-up's den, almost like it was perfunctory. She looked under a nest, sniffing the place curiously. She was still young and immature, so it was natural that she was interested in all this stuff. It was really insipid, but hey, it was something.