Posts by Harborpaw.

"Uh, hi.. Harborpaw.. um, I mean, Harborpaw, yeah, that's me." The calico said after she had approached, offering the widest(and most forced) of smiles to Cassie.

"Um.. well, like, y'know y-you.. really aren't supposed to.. do that," Harborpaw said, having been watching the situation from afar. Her voice was soft and squeaky, something she hated. To be an adventurer, you had to sound strong, and look tough! She wasn't really either of those..

"Well, I found this cool fea-" She was interrupted by the sight of Photoflash, pursing her lips as she lay down quickly with her head low to show submissiveness. She tucked the feather under her belly, looking to him with wide eyes. He was very.. stoic. Like, in a different way. Did that make sense? Gingerly she got up with a nod, looking back to the floor for a few moments. "W-well, sir, I was like.. more interested in your den, because like, I already know what's in her den.. a bunch of funky herby plants.. yours has all sorts of.. of stuff. Like this feather, I found. And like.. um, yeah," She murmured quietly, pushing forward the poufy grey feather with her paw. "I like to find stuff.. and put it in my um, collection of stuff. Is that okay? To have lots of stuff? Or is stuff like.. um.. is this a non.. s-stuff kind of place?"

He was pretty nice. She didn't see why he had so many people that hated him. Tilting her head she covered her feather with her paw and dug her claws into it, liking the feeling under it. "Bones are cool, though, I like them. Except when they're skulls, skulls are like.. scary. Do you have bones, right now? C.. can I have them, if you could find them? I don't, um, have a bone collection yet.."

Harborpaw gave a frown. "N-- no! Of course not, but, I mean.. you don't have bones and stuff. Bones are cool, but um, herbs.. herbs are cool too! Go.. herbs?" She then smiled weakly, giving a nervous chuckle. She liked herbs, yeah, but when you were surrounded by them, it was just.. confusing. They were very strong-scented and had garish colors.

"Um, hey. Mason, right?" Harborpaw mused as she approached, giving a tiny smile to the male.

"Um.. he's like, really big.." Harborpaw squeaked as she looked up with a huge inhale of breath. Scary.

In ScarClan, there are only 5 stickies allowed at a time. I think this rule should be implemented to RiverClan. Thoughts?

Harborpaw awoke from her vista, since she hadn't slept in the apprentice's camp last night. She checked the stock on her collections to make sure nothing had been stolen or lost then went outside to try and hunt a small meal for herself. She knew the rule was that the Queens, Elders, and Kits ate first, but she didn't eat dinner last night, and she hated going to sleep as well as waking up hungry. Her stomach rumbled and she bit her lip, looking around. She stayed low to the ground under a protruding tree root, scenting a small watervole ahead. She licked her lips and skulked forward, then rising up with her hind legs to pounce down. Her paws hit the ground and she heard a squeaking choke and..

nothing. The vole got away. She gave a disappointed sigh and stood, watching it scurry away.

ntoed

track out of interst for now, harbor would actually be up for it

shriekes that's harbor right there I offer her up

watching intensifies

oif ari finds a mate otherwise, harbor and him could be friends maybe?

Harborpaw whipped around, not looking as dazed and scared as she would have normally. Sure, she wasn't expecting anyone, but she was slowly getting used to this kind of life. She gave a nod of her head and smiled a bit at Crowny's joke, still disappointed she hadn't caught anything. She looked to Carmine. "Yeah.. the prey in the river is probably a lot better. I heard like, you can just stick your paw in and the fish will come to you. Maybe we should all try there?" She suggested, since she was a bit nervous to go by herself.

She glanced over the warrior's shoulder quickly, and spotted.. a kitten. With a stern voice she approached Icecrown, nervously kneading her paws. "You aren't allowed to be out of camp without an escort, y'know! If me or anyone else like, catches you out here again.. that's a three month delay to.. to apprenticeship. Now skedaddle, kid! I-I'll follow you,"

"Um.. hey," Harborpaw greeted as she approached with a nervous smile.

I'VE SEEN THAT SHOW Before I think uyeah

wait house of cards?? isn't that like the one that's made by amazon.. like an amazon orginal seires nyEAS ive seen it

harbor woud be interested but she would be hesitant sinces lshes like hesitant in general

harbor = staff? fi the relationship of wife deonsnt work out fo them

@withered sicne ur character aint participating that as directed towards someone else

ia ssume that its each thread separately??

ill make it bit later since Ive got stuff 2 do

Harborpaw was an honest worker. For what she did, she was determined. The apprentice approached the entrance of the camp, heterochromatic gaze wide as she padded through the dark night. She liked walks at this time, where she couldn't be seen and she had her own business to attend to. She ignored the dancing shadows and reached a clearing, settling down to observe the moon. She wanted to figure out the cycles. So far, she had realized that the moon got smaller, since the first night, it had been full, and in time, it was starting to fade. She wrote down some messy scrawl of her own language on the ground, just as she did every night, and drew a small picture next to the previous one she had drawn.

http://warriorcatsrpg.com/index.php?topic=1625591.new#new < harbor x ari

ooc. sure

She looked up to the Photoflash lookalike, immediately covering her work with her belly. "Good.. good evening," Harborpaw murmured pensively, unsure of whether this was the leader or not. In the dark light, she had to squint to just see his silhoueete. "What are you doing out here so late? I didn't think anyone else went outta camp at this hour.."