Whitefur nodded. He stretched out his legs, yawning a little. The broad-shouldered male gave his head a little shake before bouncing up to his paws, ears twitching. "Alright! Yeah, I'm good with all of that." He was just anxious to get going.
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[size=8]Oh? They were starting. Whitefur kept up. The sand felt a little uncomfortable to his paws, but he gradually forced himself to get used to it. With a little sigh, he padded along, keeping equal pace with Magpie and watching Sharkstar carefully. He twisted his head to stare at Magpie, having noticed the tom lick his paws before he started. "Does it feel hot, Maggie?" He teased playfully, quickening his pace, kicking up sand everywhere at his two Clanmates. Whitefur wanted to make this silent trip more interesting.
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"Sounds painful." Whitefur commented, flashing Magpie his own little smirk. "I was a loner for most of my life. I tried a Clan, wasn't so good. That's why my name is Whitefur."
He let out a sigh, continuing to walk. "What 'bout you, Shark? Where did you come from?"
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Whitefur listened to Sharkstar, nodded slowly, then waved his tail in greeting to Mya. He turned to Magpie, settling his paws in the water. "You were a trader? You like this sort of stuff? Honestly, I would prefer fighting." Sure, Whitefur did like valuable things, but they weren't at the top of his priority list.
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Whitefur shrugged and nodded, giving his fur a good shake. He glanced at the water, but didn't find anything that caught his eye. Wordlessly, he kept up his pace with Sharkstar, sniffing along the ground to try to catch a scent of a prey animal.
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Her father was in TreasureClan. Newtpaw didn't want to spend her days looking after treasures. She had walked for a while, sighing as she padded along. She was so bored. It was boring being by herself, and it was boring just hunting for her own self.
She came to the ruins of what seemed like some sort of Twoleg building. Newtpaw flinched. Eesh. It looked awfully terrible here. She wondered ... Oh no.
She could smell other animals. She was in someone's territory. She thought it was abandoned, judging from the rubble. With a sharp, fearful cry, Newtpaw glanced side to side feverishly. She didn't know which way to go. She had wandered way too far in this territory.
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Honeypup came into the world with a loud squeak. The small golden and white pup whined and squirmed, making her way to her mothers side. Her stumpy tail wagged back and forth as she happily yipped and yelped. Her floppy ears almost covered her face.
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Newtpaws hadn't seen Shiren, and her body flattened to the ground, ears drawing back against her head. Her pale green gaze flitted back and forth, as if looking for an escape. "Uh ... Uh ... Uh ..." She found herself muttering stupidly, her paws digging into the ground. "I didn't mean to! You should start checking your borders more and stop making your territory look like a wasteland." She sniffed. Okay, maybe that was a litte too much.
She flinched as Volcanicstar appeared. He seemed to have an air of authority that she didn't quite understand. It was sort of like Sharkstar. "... Newtpaw." Her eyes narrowed a bit, her long tail flicking back and forth.
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Whitefur had stayed out a little longer, then made his way back to the camp, yawning widely. He was feeling awfully lazy today. With a short little hu-uff, he flopped down on the ground, stretching out his legs, purring to himself.
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Eek. That tree looked really ... dirty. Honeypup yipped softly to herself, wagging her stumpy tail as she chose a seat by Akihito, giving the medicine cat apprentice a wide, goofy-looking grin. She rolled over on her back, waving her stumpy paws around in the air. It was obvious that the young daughter of Universepaw wasn't going to pay attention at all during the meeting.
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[ nuuu honey will fite boy for most cute xPP ]
Honeypup wanted attention. Despite being so young, she was a real goofball and always liked it when the attention was on her. The tiny puppy let out a little wail, flipping over on her back and lightly pawing at Universepaw, as if she was saying Look at me! Look at me! Look at me! Yes. Honeypup had quite the personality.
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Hu-uuf. Right when he was about to take a nap? Whitefur gave his long furry coat a good shake, sighing a little to himself. He trotted over and sat down in front of Sharkstar, ears pricked up to hear what she was about to say.
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Being a father certainly was something Whitefur was going to get used to. The memory of Newt's leaving still made the former rogue sore. The white tom stiffened a bit as Northkit tackled him, but then his pale blue gaze softened. "That mouse looks amazing, Northkit." Whitefur purred encouragingly, leaning down to attempt to give Northkit a lick on her head. "You will be a wonderful hunter when you grow up."
He blinked suddenly as Stormysea appeared, taking on a more professional look. "Hello as well." Whitefur nodded politely, his fluffy tail flicking back and forth.
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Boatswain, boatswain. Whitefur stood there shocked, still looking over his shoulder since Northkit had left to find Orcakit. He barely heard Stormysea's question as he turned his pale blue gaze up to Sharkstar. A sudden pridefulness swelled in his chest and he lifted his chin up as Sharkstar called his name. "Thank you, Sharkstar! I will try not to let you down!"
He would have to remind himself what a boatswain did, but once he did that, it would be all good. "And congratulations to everyone else." He purred a little, giving Stormysea a rough, but friendly and congratulatory nudge to the shoulder. "It seems that she was going to do promotions." He chuckled a little, flicking his tail back and forth.
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// i would say anywhere from 3 to 5 moons c;
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Newtpaw looked a little more comfortable and at peace when Blackheartedlove appeared, but now with Maynea speaking again, she braced herself for a couple more insults. Nobody had ever said that Newtpaw was a weird name, so that came as a sort of shock to the young domestic cat. Like your name is any better. She thought bitterly. She noted how the tone of voice wasn't anything mean, but the words still hurt. And she had never heard *ing before. Damned innocent child.
Raising her light green gaze up to Maynea. "Look, I don't want to start a fight, if that's what you're looking for." She turned her head to Volcanicstar, as if silently asking him why he allowed Maynea's behavior. Usually, the Clans were supposed to be welcoming and friendly. At least, that's the stereotype. Newtpaw sighed, shuffling her paws. "I guess I'm here to join, but I'm not so sure now." She mumbled, refusing to look at Maynea. Rather, her green gaze was focused at her paws. I'm so naive. I'm letting her words get to me.
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oooo thread with honeypuP?
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The short golden and white puppy skipped around the camp, ears pricked up. She was so bored! There weren't any more meetings to sleep through, and she had no one to pester for attention. Honeypup squirmed around in the makeshift camp, her stumpy tail wagging. All four of her paws were waving wildly in the air. Someone must notice me now! She thought, with a goofy-looking smile across her face.
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Whitefur simply shook his head. He would like to get back to his nap ...
or well, with his new job, he would have to look over the other high positions under him. -
Maybe a hurricane? Since they live close to water ...
I think