Posts by Silverkit of Darkclan
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Silverpaw walked over "Name & Business," he said like usual. He wasn't overly cautious since the tiger smelled strongly of Bloodclan, but he was cautious still. He didn't want to get lazy after all.
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OOC: It's fine, I've had times where I've left forums for way longer than that.
IC: Silverpaw couldn't really do much about landing under Bulletpaw. They were falling so that he would be perfectly pinned no matter what he did. He cursed himself for having panicked and not thought his actions through, if he had he might of realized that there were better options available then pinning himself.
Time seemed to slow as he checked his surroundings. There was nothing but a barren wasteland all around, and even if there had been no tool could stop him from hitting the ground. In fact the terrain was working against him, there were several small, but very pointy, rocks right below where he was about to land.
There was only one chance, Silverpaw had to swing his paw as he and Bulletpaw hit the ground. Hopefully it would be too quick for Bulletpaw to pin his paws. Time resumed and Silverpaw grunted painfully as he hit the rocks, but even as he did so his paw was already swinging to hit Bulletpaw.
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I, Silverpaw, HERE PLEDGE MY SUPPORT TO THE TEAM OF DINNER
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OOC: Okay everyone, so basically if you post in this forum it will help Dinner win the pig races! Dinner is, as said by the starter of the pig races, "Dinner, with his dark fur, might be the actual dark horse of the races. Though he may not seem like much, his sheer stamina and drive to win seems to appeal to people as well. In the early practice races, after all his other siblings had tired out, Dinner was the one who continued towards the finish lines."
If you post here and Dinner wins, you get a badge that I've created to commemorate the victory of Dinner! Also if you have a character in a clan allied to Bloodclan follow the link to join in on the Pig Races and help Dinner win in two ways!!!!!
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OOC: Dinner followers, follow this link to help my thread get 100 posts so we can get 100 points for Dinner!!!
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Why does Waddles have so many people
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SO MUCH WADDLES
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[hr][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid transparent; height: 320px; width: 300px; font-family: Century Gothic; font-size: 8pt; color: Aquamarine; overflow: auto; text-align: justify;]Oh look, an opportunity for her to be useful. Being a Medic in Darkclan was like arriving at your new job only to hear that you had to perform a lung transplant. Hell, the only other time she had done anything was when she shoved Yarrow leaves into Octavia's mouth to make her vomit out pills that would have killed her unborn kids otherwise.
Extra padded onto the scene and scanned over Silverpaw's burns. They were severe and the sight of charred fur and flesh almost made her vomit. She hated fire. But there was no time for her to be having a panic attack, they had to be treated quickly. "Can somebody get some water?" She asked before dashing off to the Medic den to retrieve herbs. She rummaged through the shelves, knocking over the bins she had organized for Aloe Vera. They were rare but she managed to locate the thick, spiky leaves. She grabbed a Beech leaf and threw some others herbs into along with the Aloe Vera; Cobwebs, Dried Oak leaves, Ragweed, Poppy seeds. She grabbed the bundle in her mouth before dashing back to Silverpaw.
These were times where her speed would actually come in handy. She was out of breath by the time she arrived back, cheetahs weren't long distance runners, but she got to work immediately.
Honestly, what was Blackweed even doing? She was a Medic, right? Why was she just sitting there? She peeled open the Aloe Vera leaves and begun to apply the gel onto Silverpaw's hind legs and tail. "Is the burn fresh?" She asked Silverpaw's friend, her mind locking itself into work mode.
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"You guys put on a fantastic show, I'm just an extra in the background"
[/fancypost][c]trashie IC: "It only happened around an hour and a half ago." Trick said with a grimace "It took me a while to get him back here on my own." Many animals were trying to help Silverpaw but Trick didn't move to let more through, he needed to stay by his friend, he had to. It was his fault Silverpaw had gotten hurt, if his attack had worked the wolf would have fallen asleep instead of hitting Silverpaw. If he had just gotten around the cat that had stopped him...... Trick closed his eyes as tears began to well up.
OOC: Forgot to mention that Trick is a vampiric snowferra. Link to info on him here
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Silverpaw padded over "I'll join" he mewed. He had tried joining other hunting patrols, but they had all dissipated before they could begin. He hoped this one wouldn't go the same.
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[hr][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid transparent; height: 320px; width: 300px; font-family: Century Gothic; font-size: 8pt; color: Aquamarine; overflow: auto; text-align: justify;]Well, Blackweed was helping kind of. She nodded and begun chewing the Marigold. Applying it to the burned areas, she begun to wrap the wounds in cobwebs. "They need to be changed daily, is he waking up? So something about plasma?" She muttered, more to herself than the others around her. "If he's waking up, poppy seeds will need to be administered to put him back to sleep and ease the pain." She added, talking simply to keep herself calm. She hated fire.
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"You guys put on a fantastic show, I'm just an extra in the background"
[/fancypost][c]trashie Trick replied to extra, not knowing she was talking to herself "Uh yeah, the wolf shot plasma at him out of it's mouth. Also if he does start to wake up my venom would also put him to sleep, that way we won't waste poppy seeds."
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Silverpaw nodded silently and began to creep over to the trees, half way there he saw a mouse crouched in the grass. It was eating some seeds, unaware of it's hunters. Silverpaw turned and whispered back to Eastpaw "You sneak around and chase it to me, I'll grab it when it gets to me."
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[fancypost bgcolor=; width: 500px; font: normal 14px times new roman; borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify]Means that the prize for each player is a lot less when you think about it--say that one group has one person and they win, they get all of 1 million. For Waddles, it would be more like 100,000 to each player at this moment.
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Still, team Waddles are all posting a ton. They have double my team and are going up. GG Waddles GG
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Bulletpaw's punch hit Silverpaw hard in the jaw. His vision blurred a bit, but, luckily he didn't pass out. As his vision returned Silverpaw noticed Bulletpaw's exposed stomach right before the next punch hit him. As his vision once again returned he thought up a better plan then simply clawing at them.
He would let Bulletpaw contenue to hit him as he slowly and stealthily lifted his hind paws, then, with those hind legs, push Bulletpaw into the rock they had just fallen off of. He would then jump up quickly and batter Bulletpaw with his paws, claws sheathed. Finally, hopefully before Bulletpaw could counterattack, he would jump onto the rock to gain the high ground.
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IC: Trick got on top of a tall rock, hoping a lot of people could see him, and yelled out "HEY EVERYBODY." There, that should get some attention he thought. "My name is Trick, and I am here to try to convince Darkclan to support Dinner." The snowferra grinned "Now that Blackjack has said it's ok, wish I could get him here to confirm that but he probably won't come over here for me, Darkclan can join the Bloodclan Pig Races. As it stands right now Waddles is winning by a large margin, and Dinner has only half of the points he has. The rest are FAR behind with no chance of catching up, so I say Darkclan throws it's weight behind Dinner to get him ahead! Silverpaw has already joined Dinner but he can't do anything alone. Oh, and if having a comeback isn't enough of an incentive, the winning team get's money! SO LET'S DO THIS! DINNER FOR DARKCLAN!!!!"
OOC: More Info: http://warriorcatsrpg.com/inde…topic=2009153.0;topicseen
Proof of Blackjack's "ok": http://warriorcatsrpg.com/inde…topic=2012173.0;topicseen
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"I'm Silverpaw, nice to meet you." Silverpaw said simply
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Silverpaw was a bit late, Luchino had already begun greeting people, but it was better late than never. "Hello i'm Silverpaw" he said simply. He probably wouldn't make as big an impression as the dragon, but he could at least say hello. His tail was the thing that would probably catch the most attention, almost all the fur was burnt off of it and it was constantly in motion, trying to find a position were the sensitive skin didn't get pricked.
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Silverpaw really didn't see the point of coloring eggs, they were food, why not eat them? Trick, on the other
handpaw, was getting really into it. The vampiric snowferra was racing around, snatching up eggs and tossing them into all the dyes available to him. Then Trick would find utensil's of various kinds and doodle all over the eggs. Silverpaw, embarrassed by his friends actions, decided to sit down near the dye and pretend not to know Trick.