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Questioning my gender once again
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Post by OwlStar on Mar 12, 2022 15:06:36 GMT -6
(Its heeeerrrrreeeeee)
Owlstar
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non binary (he/they)
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42 moons
Owlstar streached, waking up early this morning. Pokeing his head out, the sun was just coming up. Blinking away any extra tiredness, Owlstar left the den to see who else was awake. He would have to call a meeting, but everyone should get to wake up first. He strode over to the fresh kill pile. Running low again. Maybe a hunting patrol... he would have to talk to his deputy later.
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Post by Sunni on Mar 13, 2022 11:59:39 GMT -6
Reedmist heard shuffling in the camp. Interest piqued, the medicine cat emerged form their den to find Owlstar trotting to the fresh-kill pile. Their whiskers twitched as they silently padded over to the tom. "Morning, Owlstar," their voice was usually quiet. "I hope you've slept well."
They looked at the fresh-kill pile, blue eyes intent. "I imagine most of that is stale. Probably not any good." The feline made a mental note to themself to wait and eat later.
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Post by OwlStar on Mar 14, 2022 17:46:02 GMT -6
Owlstar smiled at the warrior.
"good morning!" he said, dipping his head in response.
"Our last two hunting patrols have come back with next to nothing, so I assume so" he said. "I'll have another patrol out later, until then this is all we have" he sighed.
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Post by viocrow on Mar 14, 2022 18:01:02 GMT -6
Bluebrook Deputy + She/He/They + 39 Moons With careful, silent steps, like when one was hunting particularly jumpy prey, Bluebrook returned to the camp. Sleep had not been kind to her during the night, and so she had simply gone hunting when she awoke before the sun that morning. Seeing that both the Clan leader and medicine cat were awake, she allowed the three mice to continue dangling from their tails in her grasp as she approached them. She greeted them with a nod and a wave of her tail, and lowered the mice near them as an offering. “Good morning,” she meowed silently. “I believe you were talking about patrols? We’re definitely in need.” Agender + Bi + Single
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Crawling
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Post by OwlStar on Mar 15, 2022 19:00:57 GMT -6
Owlstar
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he/they
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42 moons
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Owlstar looked over at his deputy. "We were, do you think that you could
send a good-sized hunting patrol this morning?" he asked. Noticing other cats
emergeing from their dens, Owlstar stepped onto the large treebranch and climbed
to the edge. "All cats old enough to catch their own prey, gather to hear
my words!"
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Post by viocrow on Mar 15, 2022 19:36:52 GMT -6
Bluebrook Deputy + She/He/They + 39 Moons “Of course,” she responded coolly with a slight bow of her head. Her golden eyes tracked Owlstar as they bounded over to call the meeting, returning her eyes to Reedmist. “I suppose we should go listen to what he’s got to say.” He stood, and gestured for the medicine cat with their tail as he followed after Owlstar, quickly but calmly. Bluebrook sat in position, wrapping his tail around his paws neatly and waiting patiently for the meeting to properly begin. Agender + Bi + Single Poppysplash Warrior + He/She + 19 Moons The sound of a meeting being called made Poppysplash jump in his nest, still mostly asleep with clumped fur from the night of rest. Only affording a simple stretch as he pulled himself out of the warriors’ den, Poppysplash stumbled to attend the meeting. Looking around, she tried to get a sense of what the meeting might be about, and whether or not he had slept for far too long. Maybe someone else knew what was going on? Tom + Bi + Single
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Post by aspensun on Mar 15, 2022 21:28:57 GMT -6
Aspensun
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She/her
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39 moons
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Aspensun answered the leader's call and stepped out of the den. Maybe something interesting would happen today? The morning patrols were rarely importaint... unless they were taking sides in the fight? Probably not. Aspensun paced to the treebranch and faced Owlstar. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
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Post by Sunni on Mar 16, 2022 1:50:46 GMT -6
Reedmist nodded to Bluebrook as he approached. "Thank you," they responded with a dip of their head. "That's an understatement. We've had colder seasons with more prey than this." The medicine cat looked up as Owlstar padded to the large treebranch. Hunting patrols were too simple to call a meeting over, at least in Reedmist's opinion. Perhaps, something bigger was happening, though such things were not common in OtterClan these days.
Whatever the matter was, Reedmist padded beside Bluebrook. They didn't part with her until Reedmist had reached the front of the growing crowd, and Bluebrook proceeded to take their rightful spot as deputy. Reedmist took their spot, sitting and neatly curling their tail around their paws. They turned their blue gaze to Owlstar and waited patiently for the meeting to start.
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Lilypaw emrred from the apprentice den, her white fur a ruffled mess. "Oh geez," she meowed to no one in particular. The white molly was prone to oversleeping. Her mentor would yell at her for it all the time, which she didn't get. She was a growing cat! Don't growing cats need rest? Not in OtterClan, apparently.
With a groan she would trudge over to the meeting place, doing her best to blend in with the rest of the crowd. She didn't oversleep. No. She would never, ever do that. That's the story and I'm sticking with it.
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Post by OwlStar on Mar 18, 2022 18:42:49 GMT -6
"For today's tasks, we need a hunting patrol. Poppyslash, please take two others. Today, Lilypaw is ready for an assessment, Bluebrook, you may assess her today. We need a hunting patrol for fish, and one for mice. I will lead the fish patrol, Poppyslash, please lead the patrol into the forest. I will take Cloudystare, Poppyslash, please take Aspensun and Fernshade." ((Pertend we have warriors to guard camp)) |
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Post by viocrow on Mar 23, 2022 22:35:35 GMT -6
Bluebrook Deputy + She/He/They + 39 Moons Listening diligently, Bluebrook nodded along to Owlstar’s words, only casting her yellow gaze to Lilypaw once duties had been assigned. A test day, hm? Her ears flicked slightly as she observed her apprentice’s messy coat. She never learned about waking up late, did she? Bluebrook returned his eyes to Owlstar, with a gentle nod. “Of course, Owlstar,” he meowed gently. “Will that be all?” They gestured for Lilypaw to approach, so that she’d be ready for the assessment to begin - and, for another lecture on proper sleep practice. Agender + Bi + Single + Apprentice: Lilypaw Poppysplash Warrior + He/She + 19 Moons Seeing Lilypaw equally ruffled, Poppysplash flashed her a gentle smile. Bluebrook could be tough, but he was sure she meant well. Probably. His ears jumped as Owlstar spoke, listening as intently as one could when half asleep. That state didn’t last as Poppysplash found herself in charge of a hunting patrol, nearly jumping in surprise before her eager nature took over. “We’ll do our best!,” he meowed before realizing that maybe it wasn’t time to speak yet. His blue eyes darted around to see if anyone had been bothered by the outburst before curling his tail around his paws in mimicry of the ever calm deputy. Yep, he was a mature warrior alright. Tom + Bi + Single
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Questioning my gender once again
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Post by OwlStar on Mar 24, 2022 5:12:58 GMT -6
 Owlstar/non binary/he or they/pan/42moons
Owlstar nodded to bluebrook then turned to stare at Poppyslash.The stare was supposed to remind him not to speak out of turn, but he was still rather amused by her antics. Maybe he should have chosen an older warrior to lead the patrol? Whatever, this could be a sort of test for Poppyslash. Lets see if she can handle herself. He wwould talk to Aspensun when he got back, see if Poppyslash could lead a patrol. If not, maybe she'll spend more time following patrols. "The rest of the clan is dismissed" Owlstar called to the others. Owlstar padded through the tunnel and emerged into the sunlight, heading for the river.. |
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Post by Sunni on Mar 31, 2022 10:05:35 GMT -6
Lilypaw let out a rather loud sigh after tasks had been announced. Of course, the day she was least prepared was the day she'd be assessed. She caught Poppysplahs's gaze and shook her head. This wasn't going to end well for Lilypaw.
Once the meeting was dismissed and everyone was moving about, Lilypaw begrudgingly padded up to Bluebrook. Looking up at her mentor, she silently prayed that she did well today. If she didn't he'd never let her hear the end of it.
"So... uh, where should we start, Bluebrook?"
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Post by viocrow on Mar 31, 2022 10:42:40 GMT -6
Bluebrook Deputy + She/He/They + 39 Moons They glanced observantly at Lilypaw, making a mental note of her hesitance. They’d work on that later. “After you fix your coat, we’ll start with fishing. Fewer cats are on the fishing patrol, you’ll be less likely to run into anyone else. We’ll start close to camp, so that collecting your prey after the fact won’t be such a hassle,” Bluebrook explained calmly, gesturing vaguely at bodies of water outside the camp with his tail.
He got up, a signal that it was soon to be time to start, but glanced at Lilypaw once more with a ghost of a smile. “If you do well, maybe I’ll forget about your sleeping habits for today.” Agender + Bi + Single
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Post by Sunni on Apr 2, 2022 13:07:07 GMT -6
"Hey! What's wrong with my-" She touched her paw to her chest, immediately feeling tangled fur touch her paw pad. "Uh, right! I'll get right on that, Bluebrook." They went on about what activities were planned for the day, and Lilypaw tried to force herself to maintain her awkward smile. Nothing about this day sounded like anything remotely close to what Lilypaw wanted to do, but she didn't have a choice it would seem.
And then he mentioned her oversleeping, and Lilypaw nearly fainted. Of course, Bluebrook noticed! Why wouldn't she? Lilypaw had hardly started the day, but she already managed to dig herself a hole with her mentor. StarClan could this get any worse? At least he doesn't look too mad.
She followed suit and rose to her paws, giving her unruly chest fur a couple of licks to flatten it. She thought it kind of helped, though who could really be for certain. It would end up messy by the end of the day anyway.
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Post by Sunni on Apr 6, 2022 11:04:13 GMT -6
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