Posts by CHARACTERGRAVEYARD

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    Hearing and seeing Lux she figured that's where the loner was. The small paws of the red panda tapped on the tree truck as she climbed down. Walking to where she had saw Lux she finally started to see who the loner was. Fuck this red panda form. It would never help her with anything. She sat awkwardly by Lux, feeling as if she was just a kit in the clan. Ress looked at the Caracal and waited for an answer.


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    "Yes. This is Rushingclan, Skeletal," she chirped. She looked at the caracal and then at her clanmates. The red panda rose up into a stand to try and match everyone's height. "If you would like to join… then promise your loyalty to Rushingclan."


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    Ress saw Skeletal walking around the territory. He would most likely not know it was her who accepted him into the clan. "Hello," she meowed. The large cheetah walked towards the caracal and sat down to see what he was doing or thinking. Not being rude, but he was just sitting there. He had to be thinking of something.


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    So your the one who tried to friend me… oops wasnt sure I and I don't accept them unless I've role-played with that person. CX feel so bad for doing that. I'm just so used to people doing it and sending me inivtes//


    Ress woke from her small nap. Her cub wasnt found by her side, so she figured she was out playing with Wolfchimes kits. Respectedheart let out a small sigh as she saw a kit sitting by the enters nce of the nursery. "And who are you?". Standing up and padding towards the entrance and sitting by the kit. They had grow bigger with kits and warriors. Never had she would have known this would happen. This awed her and let her know Rushingclan would die from all the lacking of warriors, kittens and cubs.


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    Death was here. The cheetah could smell it, oh dear god this couldn't be. Again. Clanmate was killed. "Zelinda!" She roared. She ran over to the body of Zel. Tears ran down the cheetahs face. Nothing could make this worse. Zelinda was close to her, she was sill a pup and Ress was showing her how to run as a Stealth-walker and showing her things. She laid down and shoved her face into the pups fur.


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    Ress looked up at the snow white cat. "I guess I was," she chuckled. She didn't know she would shuffle around or squirm like she was just then. The Stealth-walker did stop herself from the small movements now and just wanted to get things off her chest an into the open air.


    //It's okay//


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    Many did do things for her and she did things back, but since she joined she can seem cats come and go and others join. Now she wanted to give things to others. She had something for Zelinda, but he had sadly died, and she had things for the kittens, too! She raised up her pouch that she had Shara hold. Lifting the cover she searched for a speakerphone that was hidden deep under the soil that laid by the river. Ress pressed a small button and a loud siren want off. RRROOOOORRRRR! stomping on the mic to make it stop she looked up. She hoped it hadn't woke anyone and just sat down and waited for others to join.


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    She nodded, "I would love to." She stood up, stretched her legs and waited for Amy to get up. Oh how fun it would be to walk with someone. After a loved one died, being Zelinda, a Stealth-walker pup was mangled to death. That's one thing she would need. Just to relax and take her mind off things.


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    "No, Donatello, I found it by the river. I didn't think it would make such a sound," she laughed. Oh, this was one thing she would keep. It was very mangled and dirty, but that could be fixed. She looked at the prophet trainee and let out a smile, "It scared me, too. I didn't think that this thingy would cause such an alarming sound." Her tail waving side to side and barely skimming the ground she let out a meow of joyfulness, "I have things for everyone, or I think I do, but if I don't have enough I will get something. Once more gather I will give some of the gifts out."


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    Ress lifted her head up from the pups fur and looked at Donatello, "y-yes. Lancelot told u-us to watch h-her."


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    "Some kind of thing. I'm not very sure, Foxstar," she meowed. After all she just found the dang thing. She would be messing with it from the rest of her known life just to find out what it was and how to work it. She looked at her eagle, who landed on her back, and reached around to get the bag. She grabbed a small metal chain. It was bound together in a circle an kinda loooked like Foxstar's collar, but silver and made of metal. She laid it down, it wasn't for anyone who was here, but for Skeletal. She reached back in with her paw and grabbed a cold object. She remembered who this object was for... a friend who just died. Zelinda. She would keep this object in remembrance of her.


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    Ress smiled, "thank you. Your great company, too." She knew others loved her company and respected her and how she worked, but Amy seemed to point out the greatness in her. Made her feel like she was more than she really was. She slid her ruff pads against the ground as she walked with Amity.


    //So imma make Ress take on Amity's last name, and she is now a clouded Leopard and is expecting more cubs.//


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    Ress looked around as she hunted. Nothing more to do and they must take into hand that the time of year will cause prey to become rare. So she took this into her paws and began to hunt for the clan. Though she was pregnant she was having a harder time staying low to the ground and not being heard. A breeze blew another cat's scent into her way. Lifting her head she let out a growl. She was becoming more protective when newcomers came when she was pregnant. She stirred away from hunting and walked around smelling for the cat.


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    Once finding the joiner she nodded and meowed, "hello."


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    "I'm giving back," she meowed to John. What was it se had for him? Ah, yes a small flower. She wast sure if he would like it, but she thought it looked good with him. It was a cow lily, a beautiful creamy white, bell-shaped flower. It wasn't in the bag, but laying on Shara the eagle. She grabbed the long stemmed flower and laid it by John, "for you, Johngreen."


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