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 Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2012 12:09 pm
(Gah, I know what you mean x.x )
I watched the Sandstripe depart, feeling the nudge against my long furred pelt. I nodded, watching as the black warrior approached me and I made my way to healing the male, wrapping comfrey over the paw. Then holding it in place with cobwebs, I gave the male. Who even in this time seeme to flirt with every female passing by, poppy seeds. "go and rest Feathered Warrior" I mewed to Ravnwing, dismissing him with a flicker of my tail. I watched, as a few warriors disappeared to do whatever, probably hunting. In the time, I dismissed Tenderfot from my presence saying she had a case of the 'to many handsome toms' disease. I shook my head, I turned a the sound of Sandstripes voice, "oh, thank you much Sandstripe" I purred softly, my foresty gaze showed gratitude. "but, shouldn't you eat?" I asked him.
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2012 3:34 pm
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Seaclan Sandstripe paused for a moment." Of course. Just not now." He purred. He felt a distant rumble beneath his feet. He left Serenepaw to eat in peace as he looked for the Seaclan deputy, Dragonfire. He looked to the injured, to which most of them were already asleep. Those poppy seeds really do their jobs, don't they? He thought as he glanced to Sunstream, who was peacefully sleeping. He felt relieved now that most of his duties were accomplished. He took the salmon, his first fresh-kill he caught, from the pile. He trotted to Serenepaw and began to eat. Beautykit's death was still in his mind. If he woke up earlier, he would have wanted to visit the nursery. The tasty aroma of the fish distracted his thoughts." Hey, how come Oceanmist didn't let you tag along to the Moonpool?"
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2012 4:13 pm
I nodded my head at the warrior, and ate the vole quietly, glancing over my clan mates with a gentle gaze, almost motherly in protection, and saw the brown warrior return a few moments later, as we ate our prey together, I liked my jaw a his question, wetting my nose. My body shifted and I laid down nex to the tom. "I'm not sure, maybe to watch the clan? But, I believe it's best this way that I hadn't gone, with all that has been occurring lately. Although, Oceanmist said she'll discuss what she hears at the Moonpool with me, so it doesn't bother me as much" I mewed softly to the warrior, I could sense something stirring inside the warrior, was it the lose of that kit? The kit had been an orphan, right? Yes, she had. But, it was still a grave lose amongst the clan. They couldn't do anything about it, besides, the other clans were experiencing the same thing. They had probably lost cats too. "she will rest peacefully in StarClan, aswell as the lost ones of the other clans." I mewed softly to the warrior, trying to make him feel better.
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Posted: Fri Aug 10, 2012 8:39 pm
(( sorry, no pretty post layouts, my laptop's at my mom's house. crying )
Kindsoul watched as many of their other clanmates began to gather. "Thank Starclan!" She thought as she spotted Rarepaw joining then looking frightened, but unharmed. She rushed over to her, and brushed againist her side. "Rarepaw, are you alright?!"
Rarepaw purred briefly at Kindsoul, a rare sound for her. "Yes I'm fine. How about you?" She looked over Kindsoul before she could answer, and decided she was fine. "Have you seen Lostpaw?" Rarepaw asked. "I didn't see him camp. There he is!" She exclaimed happily. With a quick brush of her tail on Kindsoul's side, she rushed over to the white apprentice.
"Lostpaw, are you okay?" She asked him. "I was worried when I couldn't find you."
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Posted: Sat Aug 11, 2012 10:34 am
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Seaclan Sandstripe wondered what the other clans were doing now. Were they evacuating already? Did Breezeclan get hit by it? From what he heard in Gatherings, It was kind of a huge open space. He frowned as he collected scarce information in his head." I don't they gossiped enough to form a cohesive make-shift map." He meowed, gritting his teeth and a flick of his tail. He turned his head to a large group of emerging Seaclan. He noticed Rarepaw within the crowd and a shortly joined Kindsoul padding to her. What really surprised Sandstripe was the unpredicted purr of Rarepaw. He could vaguely hear it through the scattered conversations of his other clanmates." Hey, Kindsoul!" He yowled. He motioned with his tail to offer eating with him and Serenepaw.
( OoC: Has anyone ever had the feeling of Writer's block after not posting for a bit? Well I do >.< )
Seaclan
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Posted: Sat Aug 11, 2012 11:01 pm
(( Oh, that sucks. It happens to me somtimes.))
Kindsoul watched as Rarepaw walked over to Lostpaw. Despite the fear she felt from the shaking ground, she still had time to think about how happy she was that Rarepaw was making a friend. So far it seemed Lostpaw didn't mind Rarepaw's 'say whatever I'm thinking' additude, which sometimes came off as rude. Kindsoul prefered to see it as honesty, and she could be sure Rarepaw never kept any secrets from her. If she had a problem with anyone or anything, she would just say it.
She was jogged out of her thoughts as she heard her name being called. She looked up to see it was Sandstripe, inviting her to eat with him and Serenepaw. She walked over to him, a low purr in her voice. "I didn't realize how hungry I was, until just now." She told him, with a nod to Serenepaw.
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Winged Timberwolf Captain
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Posted: Sun Aug 12, 2012 4:31 pm
Do gales of peace blow out the flames
or spread them faster on their way?  GriffonseaFemale | Warrior | Single | Bio | Storyteller Lost and foundforsake me nowor let me return home!Griffonsea seemed completely disconnected from the world. Her clanmates chattered amongst themselves, talking about helping or whatever, she didn't know. The tabby she-cat was flattened against the ground, her eyes bugging out of her head and her claws digging into the shaking ground. Her tail was erect with fear, trembling as the ground beneath her claws did. Her fur stood on end, and she was not happy.
The ground, solid and strong, was collapsing in on itself. Panic had overtaken her, and she was inconsolable. She wanted to leap into the water-the beautiful, smooth water-that was consistent and didn't change suddenly for no reason. This only solidified her conviction that water was much, much better than land.
Nonetheless, the pressing matter was that the ground was collapsing beneath their feet. No matter where this was happening, she was terrified and refused to move another inch. This was one of the few moments where Griffonsea was NOT extremely eager to be warrior-like and nobly save the day with her awesome muscles and heroism. Oh, no. That beautiful Griffonsea who everybody loved and adored was replaced by the shaking ball of fur that had latched onto the ground and refused to budge.
How embarrassing.
She didn't even seem to notice when the ground stopped shaking. She just went right on trembling, a little earthquake of her own trembling through her bones.
I want to stay freeso bring to methe endless spray of foam!Perhaps I'll defeat your fiery flames
or lose myself among the fray.
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Posted: Sun Aug 12, 2012 6:14 pm
  【ℱ ℛ ℰ ℰ Ȥ ℰ Ϩ Ӊ Ѧ ȡ ℴ Ϣ】 ▀▀ ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ ▀▀
»Where I stand: The River || Who confronts me:Griffonsea || Feeling: Annoyed (Comforting?) A ℊreat sculpture of ℐ ℭ ℰ stands ＦＩＲＭＬＹ in placexxxxxxEach angle is ｐｒｅｃｉｓｅ with ℯ ɱ ℴ ʈ ɩ ℴ ɲ ʂ encasedxxxxxxxxxℕϕthing in its way to d e s t r o y its formxxxxxxxxxxxxxA ＳＨＡＤＯＷ cast away, but nothing to reformxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxℐ ℭ ℰ casts a ＳＨＡＤＯＷ, even though it's ＣＯＬＤ, it SH↑NES colors that glow▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃Sometimes Freezeshadow questioned Dragonfire’s choice of action. Especially when you had a prideful and stubborn cat as deputy… He knew running to the river was better than panicking yourself to death…but it was not the safest spot. They were still exposed to the disastrous elements. He saw this as a hassle rather than some form of challenge. Nature had its natural occurrences he knew…but having to battle head on with disaster after disaster seemed more like a nuisance. Although he thought this, he made sure to keep himself steady and kept a constant eye on the collapsing scenery around him.
Upon making it to the River’s edge, he was aware that the earth under-paw ceased its shaking, though the feeling stayed wrapped around his paws. His ears pricked as conversation began to emerge from his clanmates, chat about anything but the recent earthquake. Did they have short attention spans, or were they just trying to console themselves with petty matters such as hunger and social status? With an irritated flick of his tail, his forest green gaze scanned the territory for his sister. He didn’t know much about her, but he did know that when tragedy struck…she was never in the best of moods. In fact, she was almost alien.
Something out of the ordinary caught his eye after a few moments of looking. A ginger pelt hugging the ground, blue eyes bulging. Freezeshadow let out a breath of relief upon recognizing his sister’s pelt. However…he could not understand why she was still trembling when the earthquake had just stopped. Perhaps as an aftereffect? Nonetheless, Freezeshadow padded over to her, casting his bushy gray tail around her shoulders to let her know he was there. He dropped down to her level, his muzzle brushing against her ear fur as he whispered, “If you keep shaking like that, we might have another earthquake… It’s over now, alright? You are only embarrassing yourself…”
Freezeshadow decided to sit beside her, staring ahead. Despite the fact an earthquake just passed, he didn’t feel Griffonsea’s anxiety or fear. Was it wrong to feel nothing after these threatening forces? Or was he used to the fact that no matter how quiet nature seemed, disaster would always find its way to shake one’s peace of mind?
He glanced back at Griffonsea to see she was still shaking like a leaf in leaf-fall. Freezeshadow shook his head and leaned in closer, giving her a quick lick on the cheek.
Realizing his act of comfort, the gray warrior quickly stood up and eyed the clearing with a challenging glint in his cold eyes. If any cat saw him doing that, he’d be sure to have a ‘nice’ and ‘friendly’ chat with them. He could not let on he was going soft, now could he?
((OOC: Really had no ideas on what Freezeshadow should do, so rather he just be out of his element for a bit...like Griffonsea XD But of course it is only temporary)) ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃  xxxxxxThe вяιɢнтɛƨт one, ℊℴℓȡ
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Posted: Sun Aug 12, 2012 10:21 pm
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Seaclan Sandstripe purred. The two must have been working their tails off since Oceanmist was away, tending to her Medicine Cat duties. I still wonder if the medicine cats know this would happen or if this was just plain coincidence. He thought, tail flicked from a sudden tremble beneath him." Well, grab some fresh-kill, mousebrain," He mused. " and bring Rarepaw and Lostpaw if they want to."
Seaclan Sandstripe stood up. He felt his stomach yowl for food." Um, maybe I'll tag along with you to the pile." He meowed, feeling a little hot under his fur. He trotted to Kindsoul, brushed his tail along her pelt as he padded for the fresh-kill pile
Seaclan" I don't want to be greedy..." He looked to a yummy looking vole and a trout that looked big enough it can feed two apprentices. He looked around to see if any were to take the delicacies, but only a familiar face made him guilty to see.
Seaclan Poor Griffonsea looked like she witnessed the end of the clans. He separated with the pretty, brown she-cat when they gathered herbs with Serenepaw; when the earthquake occurred. He picked up the vole and trotted over to the duo, ignoring something that Sandstripe probably shouldn't have witnessed, and dropped the fresh-kill gingerly between the siblings and meowed quietly near Freezeshadow's ear," I might not be a medicine cat, but she looks like she's in shock. Take her to Serenepaw after she's done eating." He advised.
(OoC : Yes, yes, Sandstripe likes to butt in a lot of conversations, and tends to think it's his fault >.> @Rykushiba: If you want them to have a touching kin bond moment, I'll be more than happy to edit my post if you two want emotion_yatta ) ████████████████████ ♣ ████████████████████ ♣ ████████████████████ ♣ ████████████████████
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Posted: Sun Aug 12, 2012 11:14 pm
Kindsoul Clan: Seaclan
Rank: Warrior
Mate: None Let me heal...
:｡✿*ﾟ‘ﾟ･✿.｡.:*.:｡✿*ﾟ’ﾟ･✿.｡ "I was going to." Kindsoul smiled, releasing a short purr at Sandstripe. She followed him to the fresh-kill pile, and looked down for what to pick. She saw Sandstripe move away to help Griffonsea. Her heart cried for Griffonsea. She looked so scared. But she thought that the she-cat was in capable paws, so she went to selecting something for her and Sandstripe. She grabbed a mouse for herself, and a vole for Sandstripe.
She walked away from the fresh-kill pile, and dropped the mouse in front of herself, and the vole a paw-length away, so Sandstipe could have it when he came back. She stared down at the mouse. "I'm so hungry, I should eat. I just hope he doesn't think I was rude for not waiting for him." She thought, as she took a bite. :｡✿*ﾟ‘ﾟ･✿.｡.:*.:｡✿*ﾟ’ﾟ･✿.｡
...your broken heart. occ: Laptop's back! biggrin
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Posted: Mon Aug 13, 2012 5:09 am
(Last post before I go on Hiatus (I'll still be on, I'm just to I'll to roleplay / mood could affect post aswell. I entrust Mandalore to roleplay as Serenepaw while I'm sick)
I looked up, my green hues watching a brown flicker of a banner. My eyes danced away from Sandstripe, I saw Kindsoul. I waved a friendly greeting, as the earths treamors grew less and less, indicating the end of this incident. Did Oceanmist know... Was she testing me? Or is this coincidence? it wasn't like me to get so worked up, but it really was getting to me. I was in so much response to these cats, another tremor, a different one from the earth caught my eye. I thought it was the wind rustling a dried bush, but this proved wrong. As the sleekness of a RiverClan pelt stood out, not dry like wood and twigs. Poor Griffonsea was shaking in her fur. I swallowed, having finished my prey, as Kindsoul approached. "Hello Kind Warrior" I mewed to the female, pawing at some thyme, bringing it to my body. Which i'd give to Griffonsea after she feasted with her gray brother on a fish.
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Posted: Mon Aug 13, 2012 10:05 am
 ∂raℊℴnƒirℯXXl lXXSℯ⍺cℓ⍺n 龍XXBELIEVE OF ME WHAT YOU WILLXX龍
火XXTHERE IS A DUTY THAT I'M SWORN TO DOXX火
猛XXYOU KNOW NOTHING OF MY LIFEXX猛
烈XXYOU KNOW NOTHING OF THE WORLDXX烈 ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ One's pride is like a raging fire...
Dragonfire entered the crowd of shooken up cats (pardon the pun) her bright eyes shifting from left to right, stuck in a wide eyed position. Now that the earth had finished trowing its tantrum it was time to see what the damage was and tend to to those in need. She panted in shaky breaths as she spoke, holding her head high.
"Alright mates, is everyone here accounted for? I... I think its over. I am going to head back to Seaclan to see the damage and start rebuilding. Feel free to follow when..."
Her words evaporated into thin air as her eyes caught a glimpse of Griffonsea trembling and bushy tailed. She said nothing, just stared. She had always seen Griffonsea as a brave competitor, always ready to show off the heroism that seemed to naturally radiate off her. It reassured Dragonfire to know that she was not the only one who was completely freaked out by the strange event, but despite her constant attempts to one up Griffonsea, she couldn't stand to see her like this, it just seemed so... unlike her. She glanced around suspiciously as she crept over to her side. She thought she might try this "condolence" thing that the other cats seemed so good at. She batted her ear with her white paw to get the shaking cat's attention.
"Oi, Griffonsea, I, uh... I need you to come with me to Seaclan to... collect herbs? YES! To collect herbs! No one can sniff out weeds quite like you! We still have injured cats and we need to fix the medicine cat's den for them. Come on lets gooo!"
She turned towards the direction of the clan, constantly checking over her shoulder to see if she was following. She would stop at times when it seemed she was not.
...If left untamed it will burn you to the ground." ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ 烈XXYOU WOULD SOONER SEE ME DEADXX烈
猛XXBUT NOT BEFORE I SEE THIS JUSTICE DONEXX猛
火XXI AM WARNING YOUXX火
龍XXI'M THE STRONGER ONE BY FARXX龍
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Posted: Mon Aug 13, 2012 12:38 pm
  Lostpaw
"Real tears are not those that fall from the eyes and cover the face, but those that fall from the heart and cover the soul."
SeaClan----Apprentice
Lostpaw turned his surprised attention to Rarepaw. He let out a purr, perhaps the only non-slurred sound out of him. His piercing eyes, glowed as the undersized apprentice stood up at butted his head against her side. He was glad that she wasn't hurt. Sitting back on his haunches, he looked at her. "-re you alr'ght?" He inquired, hoping that she wasn't hurt in any way. She didn't look hurt, but the little white apprentice had learned that many injuries were on the inside and not on the outside which reminded him that he was supposed to be helping Serenepaw.
He had gathered the marigold for Serenepaw and should find out if she needed anymore help, as Dragonfire had earlier instructed him to do. "C'm on," he mewed to Rarepaw. "L'ts see 'f S'r'npaw needs 'ny help." Toughing his nose to the older apprentice's muzzle, he turned to lead the way over to the medicine cat's apprentice.
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Posted: Mon Aug 13, 2012 1:39 pm
Rarepaw Clan: Seaclan
Rank: Apprentice (mentor: Ivoryscales)
Mate: None I speak my mind...
:｡✿*ﾟ‘ﾟ･✿.｡.:*.:｡✿*ﾟ’ﾟ･✿.｡ "I'm alright." She said to Lostpaw. "A little shaking ground doesn't bother me." She said bravely, but her voice shook a little. Rarepaw bumped his side playfully and chased after him, trying to catch up as she went to help Serenepaw, and draped her tail over his back, to let him know she was with him. "I'll help too." She offered. She looked around them, trying to see how many injured cats that might have to look after. She was happy when she didn't notice anyone with serious injuries. But she also didn't see her mentor, Ivoryscales. :｡✿*ﾟ‘ﾟ･✿.｡.:*.:｡✿*ﾟ’ﾟ･✿.｡
...So I'm not forgotten. occ:
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Winged Timberwolf Captain
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Posted: Mon Aug 13, 2012 1:56 pm
Do gales of peace blow out the flames
or spread them faster on their way? GriffonseaFemale | Warrior | Single | Bio | StorytellerLost and foundforsake me nowor let me return home!Griffonsea flinched in surprise as her brother began comforting her. It was so unusual for her steel-faced sibling to express kindness in this manner. His lick warmed her cheek, and she felt herself begin to relax, but her claws remained unsheathed.
She said nothing to him, only stood higher on trembling legs and nodded stiffly.
As Sandstripe deposited a vole at her feet, she shook her head, her stomach tightening. She really didn't feel like anything at the moment. She still felt dizzy and unsure of her footing. She swallowed once before pushing the vole away with her forepaw.
Dragonfire approached her now, batting playfully at Griffonsea's ear. She said something about gathering herbs before padding away, intending for Griffonsea to follow. I already gathered herbs... Griffonsea thought blankly to herself, pressing closer to Freezeshadow's side. The thought of walking only made her head spin! She sat back on her haunches, resting her chin on her paws. She was only trembling now, her ears lying low against her head.
That was the scariest thing I've ever experienced, she thought woefully. The Slayers were enemies we could battle. Even if they massacred our warriors and nearly drove us to extinction, we...we could fight them. How do you fight the ground you walk on?
The tabby she-cat felt so helpless. It finally dawned on her just how little control she held over the situation. The Slayers' era had been something one could fight against, tooth and claw (well, except the Madness, which was some kind of disease, but that was before Griffonsea had returned to SeaClan...). This new danger...this stone, or whatever...if it really was a stone, it couldn't be attacked, or chased off! There was something so much more powerful about an enemy you couldn't fight with your claws. Was this what the Clans felt before they realized who the Slayers were and were able to put a name to their enemy?
Maybe it was. Yes. The period of confusion, before you've seen the face of your enemy, when all the fears in your mind exaggerate the shadows...this was what she was experiencing. But she had to be brave-hopefully, this new enemy was something that could be defeated. All she had to do was wait until someone figured out what it was! Right!
Feeling a bit better at the prospect of one day fighting this unseen foe, Griffonsea finally stopped shaking and let out a long sigh. Her ears perked up, listening to the sound of the other warriors.
I'm such a coward, she thought unhappily. How can I be a brave warrior if I'm so easily scared by the ground shaking? Nobody else seems as scared as me...
I want to stay freeso bring to methe endless spray of foam! Perhaps I'll defeat your fiery flames
or lose myself among the fray.
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