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July 18th, 2023, 03:47 PM
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Re: Flareclan camp
Ghostrail
A blue-black Bengal with a white underbelly and muzzle. The tip of his tail is with and he has short, feathery fur. Amber eyes
He emerged from his den, stretching and letting a yawn escape his jaws. He scanned the clearing and a wild Sorrowfury out of her natural habitat, her den. He smiled and looked up to her. “Heya’ Sorrowfury! Do you wanna go hunting?” he asked, an attempt to get her spirits up. She’s been a real sad-sack since her sister left. He floated off of the ground, using one of his ghost abilities. “The weather is nice enough!” he added, a cheery tone to his voice. He flew up to Sorrowfury. “Also, how are you?” asked a Ghostrail in a seemingly echoing voice. It always did that when he used his powers
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July 18th, 2023, 03:55 PM
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Re: Flareclan camp
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Originally Posted by Caspian
Ghostrail
A blue-black Bengal with a white underbelly and muzzle. The tip of his tail is with and he has short, feathery fur. Amber eyes
He emerged from his den, stretching and letting a yawn escape his jaws. He scanned the clearing and a wild Sorrowfury out of her natural habitat, her den. He smiled and looked up to her. “Heya’ Sorrowfury! Do you wanna go hunting?” he asked, an attempt to get her spirits up. She’s been a real sad-sack since her sister left. He floated off of the ground, using one of his ghost abilities. “The weather is nice enough!” he added, a cheery tone to his voice
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Sorrowfury
Sorrowfury continued to watch ghostrail the molly soon had a raining cloud over her head, the molly twitched her ear as the raindrops fell on her," alright we need more prey so mind as well go hunting" she replied getting up and jumping down. Her eyes turned to see ghostrail and her cloud of rain that followed.
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July 18th, 2023, 04:37 PM
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Re: Flareclan camp
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Originally Posted by Queen_Coral
Sorrowfury
Sorrowfury continued to watch ghostrail the molly soon had a raining cloud over her head, the molly twitched her ear as the raindrops fell on her," alright we need more prey so mind as well go hunting" she replied getting up and jumping down. Her eyes turned to see ghostrail and her cloud of rain that followed.
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Ghostrail
A blue-black Bengal with a white underbelly and muzzle. The tip of his tail is white and he has short, feathery fur. Amber eyes
He smiled and flew to the entrance. “If you keep being so sad you won’t be able to lead. Sorrelvine probably wouldn’t want that.” he said, out of the blue as they looked for a hiding place. Ghostrail didn’t want her to be sad either, he didn’t like it when cats were sad. It made a small hole in his heart. He’d try anything to make them feel better. “These bushes would be nice to hide in.” he added, phasing to behind the bush. Sorrowfury needed to get her spirit spunky like his, she wouldn’t be leader forever, might as well have the best time ever leading it
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July 18th, 2023, 04:46 PM
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Re: Flareclan camp
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Originally Posted by Caspian
Ghostrail
A blue-black Bengal with a white underbelly and muzzle. The tip of his tail is white and he has short, feathery fur. Amber eyes
He smiled and flew to the entrance. “If you keep being so sad you won’t be able to lead. Sorrelvine probably wouldn’t want that.” he said, out of the blue as they looked for a hiding place. Ghostrail didn’t want her to be sad either, he didn’t like it when cats were sad. It made a small hole in his heart. He’d try anything to make them feel better. “These bushes would be nice to hide in.” he added, phasing to behind the bush. Sorrowfury needed to get her spirit spunky like his, she wouldn’t be leader forever, might as well have the best time ever leading it
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Sorrowfury listened to ghostrail while going into the bush to hide the molly looked at ghostrail before turning and responding" I guess your right" she said lighting up a little, her rain cloud following her emotion. Her eyes watched the ground for prey, new leaf had just begun and the leaves were returning hopefully the prey would be plentiful during the season before next leafbare. Her eyes quickly turned to a bird that caught her attention it was a rabbit, he claws sheathing as she kept out and landed on the prey, the molly grabbed the dead rabbit and turned to ghostrail hoping he would find a prey to hunt, it was hard to hunt prey but who knows the prey seems to be coming out.
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July 18th, 2023, 04:58 PM
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Re: Flareclan camp
Ghostrail
a blue-black Bengal with a white underbelly and muzzle. The tip of his tail is with and he has short, feathery fur. Amber eyes
He turned back into physical form and winked at Sorrowfury in reassurance. As she stalked her own prey, he turned to the other side where he found a plump mouse. He crouched, a smirk tugging at his mouth. Licked his lips, taking notice of its beautiful white and black fur. He stalked forward, slowly but surely gaining on the fat little rodent
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July 18th, 2023, 08:07 PM
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Re: Flareclan camp
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Originally Posted by Caspian
Ghostrail
a blue-black Bengal with a white underbelly and muzzle. The tip of his tail is with and he has short, feathery fur. Amber eyes
He turned back into physical form and winked at Sorrowfury in reassurance. As she stalked her own prey, he turned to the other side where he found a plump mouse. He crouched, a smirk tugging at his mouth. Licked his lips, taking notice of its beautiful white and black fur. He stalked forward, slowly but surely gaining on the fat little rodent
@Queen_Coral
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Sorrowfury watched ghostrail closely, her head started spinning as a lot of leadership thoughts came, the first was the deputy. Of course she didn't know who to be deputy there was no sign from starclan and yet she had no idea who to be deputy. Her tail flicked as she continued to watch ghostrail, she began to have a feeling for ghostrail, her thoughts thinking ghostrail as deputy but no no she needed to see herself if they would be a good deputy. Thoughts continued to swirl in her head like a storm while her raining cloud disapt over her head.
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July 18th, 2023, 08:43 PM
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Re: Flareclan camp
Ghostrail
A blue-black Bengal with a white underbelly and muzzle. The tip of his tail is white, and he has short, feathery fur
Once close enough, he leapt onto the plum mouse, giving it little chance of escape. He slammed a paw down on its throat and killed it. “Thank you, Starclan for this food.” mewed Ghostrail softly. He just remembered one of his abilities. “Hey, Sorrowfury, check it out.” he whispered in a hushed tone. He turned into a ghost and went inside the Mouse’s body. “I’m a zombie MoOoOoUuUuUsSsSe, AnD i’Ve CoMe FoOoOr ReVeNgEeEe.” he joked, standing on two hind legs and holding out his- or at least the dead mouse he was possessing’s paws
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October 24th, 2023, 09:51 AM
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Re: Flareclan camp
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Originally Posted by Caspian
Ghostrail
A blue-black Bengal with a white underbelly and muzzle. The tip of his tail is white, and he has short, feathery fur
Once close enough, he leapt onto the plum mouse, giving it little chance of escape. He slammed a paw down on its throat and killed it. “Thank you, Starclan for this food.” mewed Ghostrail softly. He just remembered one of his abilities. “Hey, Sorrowfury, check it out.” he whispered in a hushed tone. He turned into a ghost and went inside the Mouse’s body. “I’m a zombie MoOoOoUuUuUsSsSe, AnD i’Ve CoMe FoOoOr ReVeNgEeEe.” he joked, standing on two hind legs and holding out his- or at least the dead mouse he was possessing’s paws
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SORROWFURY
Sorrowfury pricked her ears as she watched him hunt, a success in hunt was always good to see. Her tail slightly listed as she saw ghostrail starting to good off, was he trying to prove himself or make her happier. Her cloud began to grow as he emotions grew into annoyance*he is a little bit annoying but maybe he's fit for being the future leader? Starclan help me* she thought as she tried to get rid of her cloud, her annoyance turning to a small grin"so much for the term ' don't play with your food'" she mumbled flicking her tail as she took a step"come we should head back to camp I'll need to make a meeting eventually " she chirped as she turned towards camp, her head spiraling about her first call of meeting. Her thought still spiraled as she thought of ghostrail as deputy or someone else, starclan still hasn't spoken and she has to pick a deputy soon.
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November 2nd, 2023, 03:17 PM
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Re: Flareclan camp
Sorrelvine
Sorrelvine looks around wearily, putting one shaky paw in front of the other. It's been so long since she'd been home, it looks good. Sorrelvine's pelt is ragged and dirty, her skin clings to her rib cage, and her eyes are dull.
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November 2nd, 2023, 03:50 PM
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Re: Flareclan camp
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Sorrelvine
Sorrelvine looks around wearily, putting one shaky paw in front of the other. It's been so long since she'd been home, it looks good. Sorrelvine's pelt is ragged and dirty, her skin clings to her rib cage, and her eyes are dull.
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( Could you post in the reboot main to thread so we don't clutter this thread that is not very active anymore please )
Sorrowfury chased a rabbit from the entrance of camp to a burrow that was not to far from her sister. The molly hissed and continued on, a sigh escaped her as she thinked about her sister, sorrelvine, her sister and leader. A clear memory of her as the deputy and her sister as the leader, now it's just her the leader and no sister. The grey tabby molly perked as she saw a cat in the distance, a cat in flare land territory, the she-cat walked into a bush and looked a the cat for a moment before leaping out and landing in front of her sister, blocking her with her body. Her blue hues stared at the ragged cat, she flicked her tail as she spoke not recognizing that the cat was her sister, "who are you? State yourself your on flareclan territory" the leader said firmly and strongly, showing that she is the leader.
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