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

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Name: Emerald jewel shining
Nickname: Emerald
Gender: F
Rank: fighter
Age: 24 moons
Crush: open
Mother: unknown
Father: unknown
Mentor: none
Apprentice: open
Personality: funny, pretty, sassy
Physical description: she has silver grey fur and emerald green eyes
 
AMERAUCANAS4REAL said:
"Yeah, we are, we already established that," Ice snapped. "It's these cats who aren't cooperating!" Wind groaned. They were, Ice just was pushing them too hard.
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“Or maybe,” Star mewed through clenched teeth, “you’re too idiotic to realize when enough is enough given current weather conditions.” She finished barely able to control her annoyance.
 
As Wind fell into stride beside Sand, the brown tabbys namesake brought to his waiting nose a sent. He was not confident enough to speak up, and chose to wait and see if the others noticed it too. He was trying to wait that is. His stomach rumbled as the sent wafted by and his pace slowed, his nose tilted up to better smell the breeze
 
Table4Six said:
“Or maybe,” Star mewed through clenched teeth, “you’re too idiotic to realize when enough is enough given current weather conditions.” She finished barely able to control her annoyance.
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"I seem to be coping just fine," Ice snarled dangerously. "Would you like me to remind you that I am in top fighting condition?" She unsheathed her claws, but it was an empty threat. She could back it with her considerable abilities, but she would never attack even the most irritating member of the tribe. Well actually there was that one elder who complained all the time, but... he was also older than her.
 
Table4Six said:
“Or maybe,” Star mewed through clenched teeth, “you’re too idiotic to realize when enough is enough given current weather conditions.” She finished barely able to control her annoyance.
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Flood stepped in front of Star. "Let's just...keep going, shall we? We need to reach camp before the rain comes." He stared up at the sky, which was coming in a blanket of gray.
 
Elsveta641 said:
As Wind fell into stride beside Sand, the brown tabbys namesake brought to his waiting nose a sent. He was not confident enough to speak up, and chose to wait and see if the others noticed it too. He was trying to wait that is. His stomach rumbled as the sent wafted by and his pace slowed, his nose tilted up to better smell the breeze
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(I thought he was a fighter, if he's in this group. Did he get separated from the hunters?)
 

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