Posts by Arachnoprince

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    Brushcall
    Brushcall started to pace back and forth. "I'll ship you with," he thought for a moment, thinking over the toms personality. "Bunnybounce!" He beamed down at the smaller cat, thinking the two toms personalities would fit well.
    Wolfbranch
    Wolfbranch dropped the bloody tom, about to sink his claws into his throat when he was picked up. "Convel, what did you do?!" His twoleg shouted as he and Lightclaw were picked up and taken inside the house. He was put into a cage to keep him from Lightclaw. He watched his twoleg put some sort of thing around his broken bones. The twoleg set Lightclaw done in Wolfbranchs bed. Sheepheart and Swiftpaw hadn't seen him yet, they were still playing.

    Wolfbranch, Sheepheart & Swiftpaw
    Wolfbranch was writhing in anger in the cage he was kept in. Sheepheart had lifted his head and spotted the white lump on Wolfbranchs bed. "Hey Swiftpaw, greet our new friend!" Sheepheart smiled at the small marbled tabby. Swiftpaw nodded and bounded to Lightclaw, nudging the stranger with his nose.

    OOC: Wait theirs a second fire wut
    Brushcall
    Brushcall looked around for the tom he had mentioned, but didn't see him. "Uh, he's the Siamese tortie with one eye, friends with Cloudedeyes brothers and the white fire tom." Brushcall had forgotten a lot of names over the moons, just spewing out things the cats have done, their relations and their appearance.
    Sheepheart & Swiftpaw
    Swiftpaw jumped onto op Lightclaws back, playfully nipping at his ears. The mute tom had recognized him and was happy to see another clan cat joining there twolegs. Sheepheart walked over giggling at Swiftpaws eagerness. When he walked around to Lightclaws faced, his agua eyes widened and he let out a gasp. "Li-Lightclaw?!" His maw switched from a scared frown to a gleeful smile, he didn't know how to feel.

    Brushcall
    Brushcall shrugged. "Because his personality fit you better than any she cat I could think of." his amber eyes studied Finchpaw. "You have a problem with toms liking toms?" His voice seemed serious now, unsure if the apprentice would be mean to his friends because of this.
    Swiftpaw & Sheepheart
    Upon hearing Lightclaws request Swiftpaw got off him and ran off, trying to find Wolfbranch. "Your bones got- you came across Wolfy first didn't you?" His cream and white ears flattened on his head, still weary of the to.

    Sheepheart
    "You kind off deserved it though! You tried killing us and Bunnybounce!" Sheephearts pelt started to rise, he didn't want Lightclaw to demonize Wolfbranch, like he didn't deserve a tiny bit of what happened to him. "Its good to see you again" He whispered, turning his head the other way.
    Brushcall
    Brushcall made a exaggerated smile and crouched, his head close to the ground but his tail was high in the air. "Awwwe, but your so cute!" He whined before laughing hysterically, loving the apprentices reaction.

    OOC: Psssh, The twolegs like 'Just put him in a cast and give him some pop tarts he'll be fine!' XD
    Whymsical, the ship won't work out, that's why I shipped them together because the I didn't want Brushcall to ship Finchpaw with himself XD
    Sheepheart
    Sheephearts head snapped back at Lightclaw, his anger almost matching his. "You almost burned the last of my family, and my mate alive! You left me in a tunnel to choke to death. I have breathing problems because of you!" His white furred bristled, he just wanted him to shut up about it being unjustified! His eyes widened before he started to go into his coughing fits, the side effect of inhaling all the smoke.
    Brushcall
    The calico tom studied the apprentice and started to laugh evens harder. "Oh Starclan! I was just pulling your tail calling you cute, bu-but! Your adorable when your flustered!" He could barley speak through the laughter but he managed.

    Sheephearts fur started to lay flat as Lightclaw began to apologize, his angered frown turning into a small smile. "Thank you" He whispered, accepting the white toms apology. His agua gazed followed his yellow one, his ear flicking. His eyes widened and ears perked as he spoke of kits, his kits. "Where are they? I could, I could go get them and bring them here! Your in no shape to go out their." he looked back out the window again, watching the snow in fear of his kits dying out their.
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    Brushcall had almost not heard Finchpaw over his laughter, but sat up even straighter when he heard the tom talk about him shipping himself. "The great shipper can't ship himself with someone! I could possibly steal that cat from a better mate! But if I had to choose," Brushcall didn't finish his sentence, wanting to capture Finchpaw with curiosity. He wore a devious smirk on his maw as his amber eyes studied him, and his calico tail swished behind him.

    Heavyheart: Interacting- Brambleshine
    The tortieshell queen stepped outside the nursery and stretched, her tired eyes peering around camp for something to do. They landed on Brambleshine and her tufted ears perked. She decided to approach her, which took her a lot of courage. As the retired queen took a piece of prey and sat beside the other queen she spoke. "So, nice weather were having."
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    Sheepheart & Wolfbranch: Lightclaw
    The former medicine cats eyes were filled with worry and urgency as he turned and ran out of the room into the snow. He would return quickly, but was scared of getting caught in it himself. Wolfbranch let out a loud yelp as the cage hit the ground, letting the barred door fly open. The large tabby tom crawled out of it and stood up, shaking his pelt. "Thanks kiddo" The scarred face tom thanked Swiftpaw, who had knocked the cage over. He grabbed the marbled tabbies scruff and flung him over his shoulder, the small tom landing on his back before he raced off. "Sheepheart?!" He called out for his brother before he stopped in front of Lightclaw, his copper eyes glaring daggers into him. "He come across you yet?" He questioned, his claws slowly unsheathing as he debated finishing the weak tom off.

    Ivypaw walked out of the medicine cat den, stretching. His curly black fur shone in the sunlight as he trotted over to the freshkill pile with a bounce in his step. He took ahold of a thrushes wing and tossed it in the air, watching it fall down to him quickly before jumping up and catching it in his jaws. He bounded back to his den but didn't enter, rather than curling up near the entrance and tearing into his new found food.

    Spiderpaw walked out of the apprentice den, stretching. His curly black fur shone in the sunlight as he trotted over to the freshkill pile with a bounce in his step. He took ahold of a thrushes wing and tossed it in the air, watching it fall down to him quickly before jumping up and catching it in his jaws. He bounded back to his den but didn't enter, rather than curling up near the entrance and tearing into his new found food.

    Brushcall chuckled, "Well, in asking to see if your truly curious. Or am I annoying you?" he watched Finchpaw body language, chuckling at his annoyed nature.
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    Heavyheart took a bite of her fresh kill and listened silently to Brambleshine, a smile on her face. The retired tortie queen began to clean her pelt before commenting. "Well, I'm quite the opposite. I have to much time on my paws." She chuckled, yet it seemed sad. It was just her in general that was sad.
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    Wolfbranch listened quietly as Lightclaw spiked, but flinched as Swiftpaw rushed out of the twoleg den to find the kits Lightclaw talked about. "Swiftpaw wait!" He called out, but didn't give chase. His head whipped to face Lightclaw. "Good, I don't want you to stay. But you'll lead me to them, their are feral cats out their that might hurt them, and i don't know where your kits are." his nub tail flicked in annoyance at the situation.


    (Having a bad day so it'll be low muse)

    Brushcall waved his tail goodbye to Finchpaw before going to the frehkill pile. He picked up a squirrel and began to eat it slowly, quite bored.
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    Wolfbranch growled and ran after him, following Lightclaws footprints that he left. Soon he gained up on the white tom but didn't attack, but rather followed close behind. Sheepheart was currently wrapped around the kits, trying to keep them warm. He knew if he carried them back they'd die. Snow clung to his pelt as he started to go into another coughing fit.
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    Heavyheart watched Brambleshines gaze, seeing the sadness develop in her eyes. "Hey," she placed her black paw on the other queens paw to try to get her attention, and possibly comfort her. "They'll always be your little warriors, no matter how big they get." She smiled, trying to cheer her up but was actually making herself feel awful.
    (Sorry once more [insert excuse])