Posts by Deerclaw

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[fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%] the small smile was, as usual, on her face as she took a seat. she had been a warrior for almost seven seasons now, but she could remember her apprenticeship and her warrior ceremony quite well. she had been apprenticed to snowfang, a rather gruff tom. funny.she had hated his seriousness and now look at her. she was just like him wasn't she? he had died two moons ago. he had been old and gotten sick. she couldnt say she missed him too much because he had lived a long time and it was just a part of life. there was one cat who she did miss though, her former apprentice sootpaw. he hadnt lived to get his warrior name.. however this was a time to be happy. she couldnt help but hope that she would get an apprentice, but at the same time hoped she didnt.

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[fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%] name: deerclaw
max number of apprentices: two
training style: tough, work before play, professional

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[fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%] "whta a surprise..." she frowned as she came forward. ah, wrenbreeze was her little brother. and he was terrorizing kits yet again. "dont you have anything better to do than to give children nightmares?" she asked. "if youre that bored, we can go hunting, itd be more productive, i would say." she sighed. did he not seethat he was wasting time? there was so much to do. "im sure we could find something in the river at least," she muttered, grimacing at the thought of hunting on land. she was bad at it, her large size snd her lack of ability to step lightly? yeah hunting birds or squirrels didnt go well.

traacking!!

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[fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%] Deerclaw was the eldest of a long line of siblings. stern and having a tough exterior, she couldnt say that she was well liked by the clan. she was a great fighter, as dictated by her ownership of the -claw suffix, and that was all. she wasnt the best swimmer and she had to be the worst land hunter, but she was ambitious. the lknghaird brown tabby and white molly was bossy too. constantly trying to boss around her siblings ir anyone who would listen to her, the only cat she wouldnt tell what to do would be cougarstar for obvious reasons.

currently, she was laying on a rock on the edge of the river, staring across the rushing water at the large rocks that rose above the ground. sunning rocks. a large conflict between riverclan, thunderclan, and apparently the rather small skyclan. she couldnt say she liked any of them. well she liked riverclan. she had been born there. but in any case... she was wasting time. if some cat came by, she would try and organize a patrol or something...

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[fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%] "Cats can. see at night, mousebrain," it was better to go out at night than the day. then again, she might just have been a night owl. giving a purr of amusement at rainwatcher's jibe, she settled down. "oh, ive got a good story, and its true. dunno about that tatteredstar one, but mines real enough." she mewed, the long fluff on her hackles poofing up against the night chill. "of course that is if you havent heard of the whistler..."

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[fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%] "youre a former bloodclanner?" her eyes narrowed. "and how are we supposed to know you arent a spy? theres no proof that you truly left..." deerclaw was just a naturally suspicious cat, she always had been. it took a lot to gain her trust and it was easy to lose and nearly impossible to regain. the brown tabby bicolor molly sniffed as she took a seat. of course it was cougarstars decizion, she just wasnt sure herself.

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[fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%] "be careful rookpaw..." her tone was softer than used for most cats. she always had a soft spot for the medicine cat apprentice. she just saw him as vulnerable. that happened a lot with him and his litter. they were just so young...

her pale gaze slid over to cougarstar. ah yes, pregnant with owldapple's kits. she couldnt say she had an opinion on the tom, but she certainly admired cougarstar. she was fierce and strong. "im up to spar," she had earned her suffix. she was a great fighter however could always work on her skills or teach someone else.

/attack in bolded #dae7c2 please!

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[fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%] this sounds really cool! deer can get sick i need to develop her

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[fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%] hello!! I'm Videnda and I play this bossy grouch. Anybody want tonplot or have threads? I really want to get some friends/enemies/romance for her but interaction threads are cool!

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[fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%] omg I love him so much!! He's adorable, well written, and I adore asshole characters and plus I'm really enjoying his and Deer's relationship so far

Tracking

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[fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%] yess omg that sounds so cute!!

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[fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%] that would depend! Can you tell me a bit about him?

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[fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%] "noted..."she meowed, looking the injured tom over skeptically. nevef go hungry hmm? and how in the name of starclan did he expect to acdomplish that? oh well, he would be watched and she would make sure that he didnt do anything to harm her younger brothers. bloodclan was hardly a clan, but a clan full of foxhearts nonetheless. if this guy truly left, he had some sense.

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[fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%] if you do another one I want in!

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[fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%] I think you got it covered really? Maybe throw in some ambitions and not caring who is in his way? They seem super cool tho!!

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[fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%] what was going on? She would take a seat in a lame mobile before school track.