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 🎩Fancy fork 🍴 (#427147) Cursed View Forum Posts  Posted on 2024-02-28 16:06:56 |
"Thistleclan" is a faraway group of strong and widely built felines who made camp in a clearing near a large crater-sized duck pond, occasionally venturing out to hunt a duck or crow, both considered delicacies in their eyes. Thistleclan's knowledge of starclan is limited yet some warriors have some stories of their time as clan cats, explaining to the clan's youth. Rules - I know, boring, but people 1. Don't god mod. (E.g: controlling another person's character without permission) 2. Hate the character not the player 3. If you are a kit please don't sneak out and fight 27 badgers :( 4. Ask for important roles such as deputy, med, etc 5. Swearing should be limited to warrior cats curses, for the accuracy I suppose 6. Lgbtq+ friendly! 7. No NSFW, scary lads. 8. Don't have your character have a crush on another oc without the other person's permission 9. Be nice, please 10. Would prefer over one sentence of replies! Or atleast having something to work with Backstory: - plot - - Thistleclan cat appearance - - Images - - Timeline - Prey animals Character SheetsView and Post Character Sheets 1 player likes this post! Like? Edited on 02/03/24 @ 12:46:11 by 🎩Fancy fork [Cutlery] 🍴 (#427147) |
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Ivy (#291155)
Usual View Forum Posts Posted on 2024-03-02 16:36:00 |
Silverthorn's ear flicks when Mantispaw moves to sit next to her, saying nothing but casting him a glance of acknowledgement. She notes Hickorystar's uncertain disposition and says nothing, watching him with a steady gaze. A patrol would be a fine idea. More cats hunting was optimal in terms of success - that is, assuming said cats were good hunters. Silverthorn was a medicine cat, so she doubted she'd be put on a patrol. Yet she wouldn't be opposed to it. Her whole life she had hunted for herself, even when injured - because who else would care for her? She'd also like to keep her hunting skills sharp, and figured she'd approach Hickorystar later, offering herself up as a candidate for a patrol. Hunting with others would be a new experience, but she figured she could manage. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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🎩Fancy fork 🍴 (#427147)
Cursed View Forum Posts Posted on 2024-03-02 16:37:19 |
Hickorystar - camp - interacting with clan / Wrenwhisker His gaze instinctually flicked to the one movement in the crowd, a cat walking off. A brief moment was wasted when he looked, moving his tilted head back to face the clan he was trying to address. 'Meeting dismissed. Any cats who want to go out to patrol please wait under the Crow's stone.' The tom lifts a paw, hiding his relief when he ended the meeting. The sour expression of the departing cat, who he now recognised as Wrenwhisker, crushed his hopes to a positive reaction towards his announcement. Of course, he hadn't expected purrs and cheers. but Wrenwhisker seemed plenty annoyed. He gingerly padded down from the rock, avoiding the cats that gathered underneath it, swarming like the felines that had once gathered round the pond that faithful day. He was yet to follow Wrenwhisker before he changed his mind on the way, deciding to linger underneath the rock till he could fully plan patrols. The few keener cats rekindled his hope, though he was sure Pond would have gotten better results. Why had Wrenwhisker seemed so annoyed? He hadn't looked at her, nor spoken anything he knew to be offensive. A growing worry gnawed at his mind and he pushed it back, focusing his energy on actually making clan decisions. It wasn't till long after the meeting when he realised he hardly knew any of these cats well enough to know which should be in the same patrol group, and who should be kept apart. Great. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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Ash167 Queen of Raccoons (#137584) Vicious View Forum Posts Posted on 2024-03-02 16:41:04 |
Riverwhisper The she cats gaze flickered to Silverthorn for a moment offering the medicine cat a smile before she turned back to move to under the Crows stone like Hickorystar had said. She sat patiently waiting with her tail wrapped over her paws now as she waited to be assigned to someone to patrol with. She was hoping for someone nice, though most cats around here seemed nice so she didn’t feel like she had anything To worry about. She wondered what had upset Wrenwhisker so much. She pushed that aside and began focusing on Hickorystar once more. Her ears twitched as she looked around camp once more for the other clanmates to join. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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#1 KORAT BASE LOVER | Carolina (#437597) Scourge of Lions View Forum Posts Posted on 2024-03-02 16:49:26 |
Wrenwhisker proudly held her head high as she trotted back to camp, with the limp squirrel in her jaws. Slowing down, to observe the clan she walked towards the fresh-kill pile. She hung her head when she realized how low the fresh-kill pile was. Hickorystar wasn't calling her out for her bad hunting skills, it was just low. In embarrassment, she licked her white tuft of fur on her chest, realizing she was in the wrong. (OOC, Wrenwhisker is gonna think everything is about her alot and kind of be just very arrogant) 0 players like this post! Like? |
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Ivy (#291155)
Usual View Forum Posts Posted on 2024-03-02 16:57:47 |
Well, there was an opportunity as any. While she wasn't quite as keen to work together with someone, Silverthorn was willing to bet she could pick up anothers cat slack with relative ease. She'd hunted alone, so she doubted it would be that bad. "Hickorystar." She pads over under the Crows stone as well, approaching the leader, head tilting downwards to look at him. "I know I'm not a warrior, yet I'd like to offer my assistance if required." The more cats the merrier, it should go on well. Silverthorn hadn't bothered with really getting to know many of her clanmates, balancing her time between gathering herbs, teaching Mantispaw and healing wounds. So she had yet to get to know anyone personally, but hopefully they were decent hunters. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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🎩Fancy fork 🍴 (#427147)
Cursed View Forum Posts Posted on 2024-03-02 17:06:02 |
Hickorystar - Thistleclan camp - Interacting with Silverthorn The tom seemed deep in thought, eyes fixated on the ground underpaw till a vaguely familiar voice forced his attention back to reality. He lowers his ears slightly when he had to crane his head upwards, making eye contact with who he recognised as Silverthorn. The medicine cat, he assumed. The bittersweet herb scent clinging to her pelt was a dead give away. The leader offered a smile and listened quietly to Silverthorn's words, a little confused by the offer. He hadn't known medicine cats hunted, but then again the she likely hunted a lot in her time as a loner, just like the other clan cats. For the moment he was just grateful there were cats offering to help. 'Thank you, Silverthorn. You could go with Riverwhisper?' He motions a paw to the nearby she, who was sat only a few paw steps away, overshadowed by a few trees that hung over the camp. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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Ash167 Queen of Raccoons (#137584) Vicious View Forum Posts Posted on 2024-03-02 17:08:44 |
Riverwhisper The she cats ears twitched at her name as she turned her head to look at Silverthorn and Hickorystar now. The she cats eyes narrowed a feeling of mild anxiety rose in her. Not because she didn’t like Silverthorn but was mostly because she knew the medicine cat probably didn’t need her help whatsoever and she would just get in the way. But she didn’t let that show oh no no, she put on a smile for them and nodded signaling her willingness to work with the she cat.” I will happily work with you if you’d like Silverthorn.” She stated her eyes looking between the two cats as she curled her tail around her paws. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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Micecream (#456618)
View Forum Posts Posted on 2024-03-02 17:22:01 |
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Rein (#447098)
Unholy View Forum Posts Posted on 2024-03-02 17:22:59 |
Sageleaf | Thistleclan Camp | Hickorystar, Riverwhsiper & Silverthorn She would be willing to go on a patrol, she wanted to get out and stretch her legs anyway. Sageleaf turned to look towards the small group talking and padded over, offering the cats a smile in greeting. “I’d like to volunteer myself to go on patrol as well.” The she-cat chirped, hoping she wouldn’t be intruding. Mantispaw | Thistleclan Camp | Open Mantispaw watched his mentor leave with a sigh. Well, back to studying herbs. Guilt gnawed at at the apprentice, he probably should take the time to learn and hunt… but maybe another day. The fear of being out in the open made Mantispaw’s skin crawl. There were too many birds, it made him sick. Maybe Silverthorn would tell him about her patrol when she came back, he could live vicariously through her. The small tom got to his paws and made his way back into the Medicine Cat Den and over to his stack of herbs. He had been memorizing their appearance so he could easily, and hopefully instantly, be able to spot them out in the wild. He had a nice bundle of marigold, coltsfoot and yarrow in front of him. He carefully pawed at each one, turning them over and examining them from top to bottom. (( sorry for any short replies - I’m on mobile )) 0 players like this post! Like?Edited on 02/03/24 @ 17:24:06 by Rein (#447098) |
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Ivy (#291155)
Usual View Forum Posts Posted on 2024-03-02 17:35:21 |
Riverwhisper. Silverthorn nods her head, turning slightly to face the other she cat when they speak. Friendly enough, and a partnership would most likely go alright. She'd rather not go hunting with a cat who was a nuisance, but she thought she could work with Riverwhisper. "That's fine by me." She dips her head in a nod towards the leader before approaching Riverwhisper, nodding her head in a greeting. "I'm okay with it as well." She sees the other smiling and attempts to return it, despite not having much practice doing so. It's probably an odd sight as she never smiles, yet she knows she needs to work on being more approachable. Hopefully, a friendly smile gets the message across. Or at least, she hopes it's a friendly one. "Do you have any specific hunting preferences?" She asks, head turning when Sageleaf is added to the mix. She seemed both enthusiastic and willing. If they became a group of three, they'd certainly be well off. She pauses for Hickorystar to speak, not minding either way. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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Ash167 Queen of Raccoons (#137584) Vicious View Forum Posts Posted on 2024-03-02 18:40:50 |
Riverwhisper shook her head.” No not particularly.” She stated but now suddenly get a little embarrassed by the fact that she said that. What if her clanmates judged her? No no can’t worry about that right now. She then looked towards Sageleaf as she joined as well. Normally at this moment her comments might start spewing out of her mouth but she held her tongue in front of the leader. She hated how flirtatious she could be, it prevented her from knowing if anyone liked her but she enjoyed giving her clanmates compliments flirtatious ones or not she just enjoyed letting her clanmates know how respected they were and maybe they needed to hear a compliment from someone every once in a while. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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🎩Fancy fork 🍴 (#427147)
Cursed View Forum Posts Posted on 2024-03-02 18:56:23 |
Hickorystar - Thistleclan camp - interacting with Riverwhisper / Silverthorn / Sageleaf The tom purrs softly in satisfaction. One thing had been done today, and he was quite proud of it. Not that he'd say that, he much preferred to celebrate on his own. He nodded his head approvingly as Sageleaf offered her help as well, a little bemused at how many cats there were here. The leader trekked his thoughts back to the hunt earlier, dragging his gaze back to the duck corpse that he had set in the neat circle of rocks. Little titbits of mouse and feathers were scattered around it, and it'd look more appetizing if the camp hadnt been damp and muddy. Hopefully the patrol would be able to hunt some more big prey, one duck was big, yet it could only feed about 3 cats if they ate generously. Ah, right. That reminded him. 'I hunted near the duck pond early sunhigh today, the flock might still be alert. If i were you i'd probably look for some of the other similar sized prey. Or you could try hunt really quietly, long as you keep away from the middle of the pond you should be fine.' 0 players like this post! Like?Edited on 02/03/24 @ 18:58:23 by 🎩Fancy fork [Cutlery] 🍴 (#427147) |
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#1 KORAT BASE LOVER | Carolina (#437597) Scourge of Lions View Forum Posts Posted on 2024-03-02 19:02:49 |
Wrenwhisker was cleaning herself and grooming out her fur beside the Crows stone, her eyes perked as she listened to Hickorystar chat with some other cats, the words embedded in her mind. Wrenwhisker didn't want to accidentally scare off any prey if she ever decided to go out hunting again, that wouldn't help with her reputation, if she had any at all. She'd be sure to keep that in mind. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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Rein (#447098)
Unholy View Forum Posts Posted on 2024-03-02 19:37:15 |
Sageleaf | Thistleclan Camp | Hickorystar, Riverwhisper & Silverthorn Sageleaf nodded, should they avoid the flock or risk catching them? If they made a wrong move and alerted the flock, the whole area would know the group was hunting. Hm, well she didn’t exactly want to make that decision. She looked at the two she-cats, surely they had an opinion on where to hunt. “What do you two think? Shall we risk hunting the flock or go elsewhere?” Sageleaf asked. Personally, she didn’t mind either one. She had been known to be able to catch a duck or two. However in the forest she could potentially catch them a squirrel or even a hare if they were lucky. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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SilentStalk [NIKE] (#245505)
Buzzkill View Forum Posts Posted on 2024-03-02 19:39:45 |
Minnowpaw She sat in the corner of camp, her focus on the round pebble in front of her. The abyssinian rolled the pebble between her paws, batting it back and forth, and forth and back. She'd heard Hickorystar announce that there would be hunting patrols sent out. Minnowpaw prayed to herself she wouldn't be noticed and sent off to hunt. The apprentice was terrible at hunting. Terrible. She hated to admit it, but it was only the truth. Her stupid paws always led her into a dangerous or reckless situation. Minnowpaw had scared the duck flock enough that she knew she just ruined every hunt. The apprentice mindlessly continued batting the pebble around. She really had nothing better to do. Even the kits knew she was a clumsy mess, whenever she passed she could hear them making jokes about her. Minnowpaw knew the jokes were playful and innocent but they still hurt. She remembered the last time she was told to watch the kits, one of them had ended up a long time away from camp. Even though it was quite funny, it was extremely embarrassing to have to point out the kit's disappearance while they were under her watch. Minnowpaw also had an odd secret. It wasn't funny or anything, more or less... embarrassing. She was born both genders. In truth, she was both male and female. She knew her clanmates were used to her odd scent, a mix of testosterone and estrogen. But it still sent a spark of panic whenever they gave her a weird look or questioned it. The apprentice usually ignored the question and pretended to not hear it. 0 players like this post! Like?Edited on 02/03/24 @ 19:40:10 by SilentStalk [NIKE] (#245505) |
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