*~~Whispers of Nature ~~ A Warriors-Based Roleplay~~* Closed!

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AMERAUCANAS4REAL said:
Wind hesitantly walked next to her.
Ice wasn't watching them. Her eyes were squinting against the wind as she tried to judge how much time they had before the huge shield shaped front hit. It growled with thunder.
Ice started speedwalking, ears lying flat against her head. It was bothering her.
(Thor was making a funeral for Captain, for all those Avengers fans. )
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"Are we going to move back to camp?" called Moon. It was getting harder and harder to hear each other when the wind carried their voices away.
 
OldEnglishGameBantam33 said:
"Are we going to move back to camp?" called Moon. It was getting harder and harder to hear each other when the wind carried their voices away.
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"Yes," Ice yowled. She turned in the direction of camp. With the trees, there was enough breakage to walk, and hear, but it still seemed appropriate to yell. (Becuz cats)
 
puffypoo said:
Name: Ash of Charred Tree Bark
Nickname: Ash
Gender: Male
Rank: Fighter
Age: 43 moons
Mate/crush: open
Mother: Tiny Grey Mouse
Father: a random loner 'wanderer'
Siblings: Dark? Third sibling dead perhaps? idk
Kits: Chaos? Still needs a mom
Mentor (past or present): unknown
Apprentice (past or present): Swallow?
Personality: Fiery, brave, down to earth
Physical Description: Solid smoky black tom with large batlike ears. Small, thin and agile with short fur. Yellow eyes.
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He can be Dark’s brother.
 
AMERAUCANAS4REAL said:
"It's scary having them go out there every day," Frog commented. "Even now, their still your only kit."
He settled down. Hunters were instructed that once they had caught their prey, they were to hunker down for the impending storm.
(Aaaand I just realised Dark wasn't accepted yet)
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(Whoops, oh well, I did it too)
Dark cast him a sideways glance, and nodded.
 
AMERAUCANAS4REAL said:
"Yes," Ice yowled. She turned in the direction of camp. With the trees, there was enough breakage to walk, and hear, but it still seemed appropriate to yell. (Becuz cats)
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OldEnglishGameBantam33 said:
Once the patrol reached the safety of the trees Moon relaxed.
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Twig followed along, ever silently existent. Temperamental nature didn't unnerve her in the least, but it'd probably come off as bizarre if she didn't care to shelter from the tempest.
 
Chaos yawned. He had somehow dozed off. As if to make up for all the peace and quiet he had caused he pounced out of the kits den and into the camp where he scanned for any opportunities to cause trouble. He spotted the elders den and leaped in pouncing on Tangle and biting his ear. "WAKE UP SLEEPY HEAD! STORMS ACOMIN!" he yowled down the old cat's ear.

(Chaos is so dead.)
 

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