Posts by SURFPAW

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[size=8][color=white][I]thoughts ;; actions ;; [b]"[color=#BDEDFF]speaking"[hr][justify][color=white][font=Georgia]SunClan was amazing, or at least that's what the little grey and white she-cat thought of the clan anyway. Ever since joining she had hardly ever had a dull moment, from expeditions to go hunting for gems, welcoming new members and watching love blossom as people began to partner up and get together. Despite a little bit of recent drama everything seemed to be sailing quite smoothly in SunClan at the moment. Within the few short days that she'd been a member of the clan she'd made a bunch of great new friends and even chosen a couple of role models, people that she admired and aspired to be like one day. Her main role model had been Cain, the sunguard that Surfpaw had become firm friends with during her short time here. Among her other friends there was Dreamingpaw, the amazingly sweet brigadier, and Brokenpaw, her fellow squire. Of course she had managed to make a bunch of other friends at well but if she had to choose the three she liked best those girls would probably rank pretty high up on the list.

After a day of wandering around the cathedral, managing to get lost numerous times in the twists and turns, hallways, stairs and dead end paths, the she-cat was sitting out in the afternoon sun. Her cerulean eyes were gazing around and her little grey ears were pricked as she listened to the beautiful bird song. Surfpaw liked this time of the afternoon the best, mainly because it was still warm and all the birds come out to sing goodnight to the world for awhile. Grey and white body basking in the sunlight she would vaguely wonder if anyone was about to talk to.

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[size=8][color=white][I]thoughts ;; actions ;; [b]"[color=#BDEDFF]speaking"[hr][justify][color=white][font=Georgia]As she heard a voice the zoned out squire was snapped back to reality as her ears swiveled towards the tom-cat, the girl's cerulean eyes and head soon following. It took her a moment to realise how she knew him but she soon got it. Oh! That's the guy who met me at the border! The fem would think, offering a polite smile to the chamberlain. Yes she did remember him, he had been one of the first people to find her in SunClan territory only days ago and had welcomed her as a part of the clan with open arms. He'd been nice to her then and he still seemed quite friendly now, which pleased the she-cat to know that there were still people with good attitudes. Unlike what she'd seen of the nurse Emma...

[color=#BDEDFF][b]"I definitely do remember you, Dan!" Surfpaw meowed in greeting with a nod, remembering vaguely that he had asked her to call him Dan as it was what he preferred. [color=#BDEDFF][b]"And yeh, it is Surfpaw." the grey and white lassie added with a soft grin, happy to have someone to talk to on such a beautiful afternoon.

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[size=8][color=white][I]thoughts ;; actions ;; [b]"[color=#BDEDFF]speaking"[hr][justify][color=white][font=Georgia]For a moment it had been dead silent in the cathedral and the female was beginning to doubt if the prospect of a game would actually spark any interest. Great, one shot and it's failed! The solid grey and white squire would think to herself, but only moments after such a thought had occurred the pretty form of Jade, the chamberlain who she remembered to be dating the king Ashton, showed up with a smile. As Jade asked what type of game they would be playing young Surfpaw returned her warm and friendly smile as her cerulean eyes traveled over the multicoloured feline. There was one thing you couldn't help but admit when you laid your eyes on the chamberlain, she was a real stunner. Not just in looks either, she was friendly, sweet and polite which made her quite likable and straight away Surfpaw could tell that she'd like to be able to count the gorgeous fem as a friend one day.

About to open her mouth to reply she was cut short as a whole bunch of SunClanners rocked up, all of them stating that they'd love to play. As her cerulean optics flew over the faces she noted that all of them were familiar to her, Brokenpaw, Dan, Fargo, Cal and... Wait. No, she didn't know the last female. Yes you do, you goose! She was there when you joined, that's Vanillatwilight! The lassie thought, suddenly putting a name to the face and realising that yes she did know the she-cat. Listening as they all chimed in their support of a game she'd let a happy grin fill her face.

[color=#BDEDFF][b]"Basically it's like a treasure hunt, or a scavenger hunt if that's what you want to call it," The squire began, explaining the game with excited blue eyes and a cheery flick of her long curved tail. [color=#BDEDFF][b]"Well you know those gems we've been using as currency? I've spread them out and hidden them throughout the cathedral, there's enough for everyone to get some. You get to keep all the gems at the end, but whoever has the most gets and extra special prize!" Surfpaw added, smiling to herself as she thought of the "extra special prize" she had ready. It wasn't really all that special if she were to be honest, but it was a heartfelt gift nonetheless. Surfpaw had hidden it away safely so no one would know what it was, but what it happened to be was a bouquet of different coloured flowers that she'd found out in the forest - very pretty flowers might I add. And if one of the boys won and didn't want the flowers then they could simply give them to someone else! Either way everyone would walk away with the prize of a few extra gems.

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[size=8][color=white][I]thoughts ;; actions ;; [b]"[color=#BDEDFF]speaking"[hr][justify][color=white][font=Georgia]Wolf-like howls had been sent up into air, the screaming causing a flurry of terrified bird calls as well as any birds in the area took off. The howls and screaming had set the young lassie's fur on edge, causing it to stand up all along her spine. Obviously something was right and as her cerulean orbs caught sight of Cain and Vanillatwilight dashing passed her the young squire decided that she would go to see if any help was needed or if the feline could make herself useful. Abandoning the half eaten mouse that was going to be her afternoon meal the solid grey and white feline would scramble to her paws, taking off with the energy she always seemed to possess. With an agile build she was quite quick on her paws, although the full grown females were obviously quicker, and soon the eight moon old she-cat found herself staring at the figure of Fargo collapsed and shaking on the ground.

As Cain turned yelling for someone to go fetch the doctors she nodded - it wouldn't be the first time she had made a mad dash for medical assistance. When Wendy had a nervous breakdown Surfpaw had ran to get help then as well and she would do the same now. [color=#BDEDFF][b]"I'll go!" the blue-eyed girl would say back, her voice showing her fear over her clan mate's well being. Spinning back around the young cat would take off back towards the cathedral, running recklessly fast to reach the doctors.

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[size=8][color=white][I]thoughts ;; actions ;; [b]"[color=#BDEDFF]speaking"[hr][justify][color=white][font=Georgia][b]thread link: http://warriorcatsrpg.com/index.php?topic=1802171.new#new
injury summaries: not completely sure, some kind of blackout/trauma/flashback/breakdown thing going on.

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[size=8][I]thoughts ;; actions ;; [b]"[color=#BDEDFF]speaking"[hr][justify][color=white][font=Georgia]After a nice and somewhat relaxing day the squire had been in her bedroom, the room that she had yet to decorate, fast asleep. Or close to it anyway... Somehow the ancient seeming clock that hung on her wall was still sticking and, as far as she knew, the time was pretty accurate. So the feline had decided that tonight they would wait up until 11:11 to make a wish, although what they were going to wish for they didn't yet know. But that's what Surfpaw had been spaced out about, wondering what she should wish for that night. Of course the obvious things came to her mind, she could wish for peace or harmony or even both. Yet she had a deeper wish to wish for, the solid grey and white cat had decided that each second night she would stay up and wish for someone who was going through a hard time. Tonight she had finally come to the conclusion that she would wish for Raven, the shape shifting she-cat who had just lost her boyfriend. If it wasn't for Cain being good friends with the she-cat then Surfpaw mightn't even have thought of her, but alas she had.

It was just moments after she had decided to wish for Raven that night that screams were sent up into the night air, causing her cerulean eyes to widen and tingles run down her spine. What was that? The feline wondered, scrambling up from where she was laying stretched out across the old four poster bed. Moving from the bed to the door the small eight moon old would stick her head out, looking up and down the hallway until she heard movement in one of the rooms to her left a little ways down the hall. Wasn't that Raven's room? Slightly confused and worried as to what was going on the squire would pad quickly to the room, scratching slightly at the door as a way of knocking before effortlessly nudging it open anyway.

[color=#BDEDFF][b]"Raven?" Surfpaw meowed, padding into the room with her cerulean eyes on the female. And as she got a good look at her that's when she saw it, blood - and lots of it too! If there was one thing that Surfy couldn't deal with it was blood, it made her feel sick and this scene was no different. [color=#BDEDFF][b]"R-raven, you're b-bleeding!" came her words, the confidence drained from them at the sight of the bleeding wound. [color=#BDEDFF][b]"Should I go fetch a medic?

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[size=8][color=white][I]thoughts ;; actions ;; [b]"[color=#BDEDFF]speaking"[hr][justify][color=white][font=Georgia]Having heard the screams and sobs of the SunClanners who had been close to the wolf Surfpaw had followed them all in. That's when she caught side of the bloody and obviously dead body of Seafoam, who had been Raven's boyfriend... right? Feeling somewhat out of place as she'd never spoken to the male before his death the solid grey and white cat would silently go to sit beside Brokenpaw. Cain was with Raven, which was a good thing, so young Surfpaw had decided to sit by the next person she recognised. A look of sadness and pity filled her cerulean orbs as she looked over at Raven, not even being able to imagine the pain she was in right now.

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[size=8][color=white][I]thoughts ;; actions ;; [b]"[color=#BDEDFF]speaking"[hr][justify][color=white][font=Georgia]Watching as the female backed away from her like a frightened and trapped animal she would wonder if she'd scared her by walking in that way. Simply nodding her head as Raven told her that she should go and fetch a doctor the grey and white cat would turn around and skedaddle from the room, high tailing it out of there to fetch one of the doctors or the nurse, Emma.

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[size=8][color=white][I]thoughts ;; actions ;; [b]"[color=#BDEDFF]speaking"[hr][justify][color=white][font=Georgia][b]thread link: http://warriorcatsrpg.com/index.php?topic=1802290.new#new
injury summaries: bleeding wound on cheek

wow third post here in a row xD what is with surfy and being one of the first to reach these things

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[size=8][color=white][I]thoughts ;; actions ;; [b]"[color=#BDEDFF]speaking"[hr][justify][color=white][font=Georgia][b]ooc: sorry for how late this was xD

Cerulean luminaries bright in the morning sunlight the she-cat would leave the cathedral, eager to start a day of work. For the past few days she had done nothing but learn her way around the twisting corridors and halls of the cathedral and the forest lands that she now called home. For a new comer the place was quite confusing and even now the grey and white squire found it all too easy to take a wrong turn on the way to her bedroom and end up walking in on someone else's room. Last night she had gone out for a midnight stroll and when she got back to the cathedral she had walked into what she'd expected to be her bedroom, but instead it turned out to be the dusty library full of ancient books. But Surfpaw was definitely getting better with each minute she spent in her new home.

Not really sure whether she would hunt or patrol the border the blue-eyed lass decided to simply have a walk around for a little while first.

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[size=8][color=white][I]thoughts ;; actions ;; [b]"[color=#BDEDFF]speaking"[hr][justify][color=white][font=Georgia][b]ooc: don't worry I realised it when I posted it and was too lazy to change it xD

Hearing the familiar sounding voice of a tom-cat the young girl would stop, her cerulean eyes swivelled around to look at him, her head soon following as she cast her gaze on him. Cal! Yes, she remembered the tom-cat quite clearly from when he had led the small group down to hunt for gems in the caves. [color=#BDEDFF][b]"Hey there Cal!" Surfpaw would meow cheerily, admiring the tom's smooth Australian accent. [color=#BDEDFF][b]"What're you up to?" the energetic lass would ask with a tilt of her head.

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[size=8][color=white][I]thoughts ;; actions ;; [b]"[color=#BDEDFF]speaking"[hr][justify][color=white][font=Georgia]Honestly it was about time she got things sorted out in her life, she was a squire of SunClan now and she needed a mentor to train her. Because without any training she'd be useless, sure she knew how to jump on a mouse but her skills were rough around the edges and when it came to fighting she knew little more than how to scratch and trip someone over. Her first thought of a mentor had been Cain, the she-cat with whom she had become firm friends with in her short time as a SunClanner. But she knew that the sunguard was going through a lot and didn't need an extra burden, besides Surfpaw would much rather hang out with the she-cat as friends than as mentor and squire. The next person she had thought of had been Raven, although at first she wasn't sure as with the passing of her boyfriend recently she wasn't sure if the lady would be up for it. But maybe teaching the grey and white cat how to fight and hunt would take her mind of things, then it would help both of them!

Padding towards Raven's room, the same one she had been in only night's before when the girl's scar had reopened, the young lassie was about to knock on the door. When she realised that it wasn't in front of her because the door was wide open, allowing Surfpaw to see the skinny cat lying around quite clearly with her cerulean luminaries. [color=#BDEDFF][b]"Ah, Raven? I was wondering if you had a moment Miss?" The young feline would ask, politely referring to Raven as 'Miss' as she wasn't yet familiar with the impressionist.

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[size=8][color=white][I]thoughts ;; actions ;; [b]"[color=#BDEDFF]speaking"[hr][justify][color=white][font=Georgia]Watching with wide blue eyes as the snowferra so casually turned into her usual tabby cat form as if it were second nature, which Surfpaw supposed it was for Raven by now, she nodded her head as Raven told her she didn't need to be calling her "miss". Until now she'd never really gotten the chance to speak to the female, apart from that one time a night or two ago when she'd found her face half covered in blood when her scar had reopened. But from what she had seen of the now skinny and sadness wrought young knight she seemed nice enough, someone that Surfpaw could see herself getting along with. But that was pretty easy for her to do really as she got along with just about everyone, she even managed to be nice to Emma who's frequent mood swings rubbed her the wrong way.

Not sure exactly how to word it the often awkward, although completely friendly and bubbly, young feline would shuffle her small paws for a moment. [color=#BDEDFF][b]"I was just, ugh... wondering if you had time to... mentor me?" Surfpaw meowed, blinking her cerulean blue eyes as she gazed at the knight. [color=#BDEDFF][b]"If you're not feeling up to it I completely understand, though."

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[size=8][color=white][I]thoughts ;; actions ;; [b]"[color=#BDEDFF]speaking"[hr][justify][color=white][font=Georgia]As the chocolate yorkie gave the idea her approval the small she-car's grin would widen as she gazed over at Cain. If there was one thing that mattered to the fem then it was Cain's approval, or anyone's approval really but as Cain had become her role model her approval made the young girl glow with happiness. [color=#BDEDFF][b]"Thanks Cain," Surfpaw would meow, smiling up at the she-cat for a moment before turning her cerulean orbs onto the other SunClanners that had gathered, most of which she knew.

[color=#BDEDFF][b]"So what do you guys think?"[/color] the squire would ask the rest of the gathered felines with a tilt of her head as her blue gaze settled on them.

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[size=8][color=white][I]thoughts ;; actions ;; [b]"[color=#BDEDFF]speaking"[hr][justify][color=white][font=Georgia]It was about time that she settle into the usual day to day life of a SunClanner, and for the young girl that meant pitching in when it came to hunting for the clan and patrolling the borders regularly. So that's what she was doing, deciding that maybe she would catch a mouse or a small bird, but with little training yet completed in the hunting field of work she wasn't likely to get much. Sure she could catch a mouse but she would frighten off just as many with her energetic clumsiness. These days it seemed she was always tripping and stumbling over things, although it was probably partly due to the fact that she as always rushing everywhere, it was impossible for her to do anything slowly really.

Anyway, she had been in the general area of the beach, poised and ready to pounce on the mouse her cerulean orbs were locked on. Bunching up her muscles she would go to spring up and pounce but the tell of Michael calling the names of the two doctors surprised her and caught her off guard and in that moment she clipped her paw on a tree root and was sent tumbling through the leaves away from the mouse. Standing up and looking somewhat annoyed with herself the squire would, turn her head to look back at her grey and white body. The leaves that she had tumbled into were now stuck all over her pelt. Sighing slightly the blue-eyed lass would shake the leaves out, shaking her body like a dog would to rid himself of water. It was only then that she remembered Michael's loud call for help and the fem would wonder what was going on.

Padding towards the beach at a brisk pace she would reach the sand, her paws sinking in the golden coloured stuff. Seeing the figures of Michael and Brokenpaw ahead she didn't notice Cal on the ground until she reached them. But sure enough there he was, lying on the ground with his ear torn in half and one paw splayed out on an awkward angle. The sand around the tom was stained red with blood, which happened to be the one thing she couldn't deal with... [color=#BDEDFF][b]"D-do I go get Gus or Lannister?" the squire would ask, directing her words openly to Brokenpaw and Michael, the sight of the blood making her squeamish and causing her to stutter.

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[size=8][color=white][I]thoughts ;; actions ;; [b]"[color=#BDEDFF]speaking"[hr][justify][color=white][font=Georgia]The young girl had found the invitation slipped under her door when she returned from grabbing a mouse to eat. When she'd found the little envelope her curiosity had been mounting as she tried to think of someone who would be sending her a note. After all, she was just Surfpaw, she wasn't anything special. Upon opening it and reading the invitation a grin had cracked open her face and she felt her excitement climbing. A sleepover! An all girls one at that, well that would give her a chance to meet some more of the girls, would it not? At the same time she'd also be having fun.

Walking into Jade's room the grey and white cat was about to say hello when the pillow Jade had launched at Raven soared towards her. Blue eyes wide the grey and white lass would duck down quickly, a grin still on her face. A pillow fight! She thought, liking the idea a lot. Bounding over to claim a pastel blue coloured sleeping bag the she-cat would then pick up a matching pillow. She was about to launch her pillow at Dreamingpaw when she spotted Lannister slightly off to the side, not wanting to exclude the doctor she launched her light purple pillow that way. Although the squire Surfpaw did it considerably lighter than she would've to Dreamingpaw as she'd noticed the doctor's limp.

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[size=8][color=white][I]thoughts ;; actions ;; [b]"[color=#BDEDFF]speaking"[hr][justify][color=white][font=Georgia]Hearing Ashton's call the grey and white feline had come from outside and wandered into the cathedral, curious as to what the tom-cat had to say. Looking around the she-cat wasn't exactly sure who to sit by, Raven, Dreamingpaw or Jade? As she neared the group the squire was finding that she needed to make a decision soon or she would be standing there like a fool. Deciding to go with whoever was closest the young girl found herself padding over to sit by Jade, a friendly smile on her maw. Dipping her head politely in greeting to the chamberlain she would give her a warm smile before turning her cerulean eyes and focus onto the king.

The first thing he wanted to do, he said, was to enlist a few promotions. Ears pricking and blue eyes shining with curiosity the small grey and white female began to wonder who would get promoted. Would it be people that weren't already high positions? Or high positions just stepping it up a level? If she had to think of who she would promote if she were queen then her mind would go to Raven, who sat somewhere behind and to the right of the she-cat, and Brokenpaw. The two cats seemed to be popping up everywhere and were quite friendly, at least from what the squire had seen of them.

Cain, it appeared, would be the first promoted, going from a regular sunguard to the head sunguard. Looking around for her newly promoted friend she soon turned her attention back to Ashton as he kept talking, her blue eyes not having been able to find the York chocolate feline. Then came the promotion of Vanillatwilight, who seemed quite nice, to sunguard and Elizabeth and Raven to the rank of chamberlain! Turning with a grin to look at Raven she'd call out a congratulations. [color=#BDEDFF][b]"Congratulations, Raven." she meowed before listening as Cal was promoted to take Vanillatwilight's now empty spot on the brigadier team.

Hearing of Fargo's immaturity and demotion to the rank of a kit the squire would tilt her head to the side curiously. She hadn't been around for the dramatic fight between Seafoam and Fargo over who would get the new chamberlain, Elizaabeth, so she wasn't sure of why Fargo was being demoted. But she knew that Ashton would have a good reason for it and she trusted the king's judgement.

// whoops muse for meetings apparently xD

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[size=8][color=white][I]thoughts ;; actions ;; [b]"[color=#BDEDFF]speaking"[hr][justify][color=white][font=Georgia]A fort of pillows? The idea was quite ingenious really and the young squire didn't know why she hadn't thought of it herself. Probably because although her ideas were great Jade was literally the best when it came to being creative, at least that's how the blue-eyed feline saw it anyway. Picking up her pillow the young feline would launch it towards Raven, aiming for the female's chest. But as Hammerheard opened the door and spoke up the young girl stopped mid-throw and the pillow simply landed at her paws.

Jade had invited Hammy? Whether it was intentional or not the young girl found herself giggling quite a bit at the idea.

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[size=8][color=white][I]thoughts ;; actions ;; [b]"[color=#BDEDFF]speaking"[hr][justify][color=white][font=Georgia]I think this needs editing because of the new promotions (:

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[size=8][color=white][I]thoughts ;; actions ;; [b]"[color=#BDEDFF]speaking"[hr][justify][color=white][font=Georgia]The recent promotions, and demotions when it came to Fargo, had the young squire in quite a happy mood. Two of her close girl friends had been promoted, Cain to head sunguard and Raven to the rank of chamberlain! With how active Raven was around the clan it was no wonder that she had been promoted, in fact that was one of the promotions the eight moon old had predicted would happen. Her other bet was Brokenpaw, or B as Jade called her, alas that hadn't happened though. Instead Vanillatwilight, Cal and some Elizabeth girl that Surfpaw hadn't met yet were all promoted. After the promotions came the announcement that the clan would be hosting heaps of Halloween activities, which made the young girl quite excited. Maybe she could think of something in time to set up an activity of her own for Halloween!

Now though, the feline was quite happy wandering aimlessly around the corridors of the cathedral with not much else to do. [color=#BDEDFF][b]"Should this be the last thing I see," her soprano voice singing the Ed Sheeran song in a slightly higher and more girlish key. [color=#BDEDFF][b]"I want you to know it's enough for me." continued the young squire as she walked around, cerulean eyes travelling over her surroundings.