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April 25th, 2023, 08:05 AM
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I'm Moxie Da Foxy
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Re: Stalking Shadows (Shc event)
Vixenicy whipped around and smacked her brother on the head a few times
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April 25th, 2023, 09:27 AM
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GREG SET FIRE TO MY TREE
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Re: Stalking Shadows (Shc event)
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Originally Posted by ~_LuzuraTheTitan_~
Event [#event]As Deadfeather waited for cats to arrive, their eyes counted and named pelts that arrived. Wolfpeak. Batpaw. Singepaw. Pinewhisker. Nightstalker. Their cousins VixenIvy and Fleapelt. Nope you have got to be kidding me. "Damn cousins." They muttered to themself "Fleapelt! Drop Vixenivy's tail Dumbass!" They snapped. The next cats soon came, Whiteheart. Blackhawk. Darkcloud. Beansprout. Gingermoon. Emberfall. Starlingpaw. Sharppaw. Silversight. And Lasty Mousepaw. Who was covered in- was that dung or mud?
"It seems everyone who is going to come is here." They did not expect this many cats to come (much like their rper who now needs to figure this out fully). Hauling themself off their haunches, they made their way to the camp entrance. "Let's go, once we are out there I'll explain what this event is." Waiting for cats to follow them, they made their way out of camp, and to a clearing that they thought was perfect in the croaking swamp, those with brighter pelts could cover themself with mud to hid their scent AND their pelt. 
Also small reminder that dead is an absolute jerk and their thoughts are not my own
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Pinewhisker
Pinewhisker followed Deadfeather out of camp, ready to do whatever this 'event' he called.
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April 25th, 2023, 11:05 AM
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live, laugh, love ♛
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Re: Stalking Shadows (Shc event)
Larkfire
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To be frank, Larkfire would have turned around and gone about her day once more had her eyes not snagged on Mousepaw's grey- brown? pelt. That, and the fact that no other Enforcers had shown up to help oversee this event. Sure, Deadfeather was a warrior, but a number of things could go wrong here, and frankly, the last thing Larkfire wanted was disaster. So she stayed put, and the slunk after the group as Deadfeather led them out of camp.
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With an eager smile that was new expression on their face, Starlingpaw bounded out of the clearing and after the event leader, their long limbs helping them easily keep up with clanmates.
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April 25th, 2023, 09:26 PM
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Crunchy Leaves
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Re: Stalking Shadows (Shc event)
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Tail held high in the air with a playful disposition, Mousepaw pounced forward, the thought of getting out of camp at least for a little while filling him with glee. Looking around at the other cats as he followed Deadfeather, his eyes spied a familiar pelt, a beaming smile escaping him as he rushed to the back of the group to say hello. His Auntie Larky! She was here, she was here! Oh oh, this would be so much fun. Fun fun fun. Just like last time! And this time, he would make sure to do better! And they could both stay in the game - not a game, never a game - even longer! Victory!
"Auntie Larky! Auntie Larky! You're here, you're here! I won't let you get caught this time, you'll see! I've been super duper practicing, yes yes! With all the moves you've taught me from Night Class, heh," the stocky apprentice purred as he set his pace to match hers, attempting to rub his forehead against her flank in a happy greeting.
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April 26th, 2023, 06:23 AM
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Re: Stalking Shadows (Shc event)
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Originally Posted by ~_LuzuraTheTitan_~
[FONT="Courier New"][CENTER] Synopsis
The shadows are Shadowclans specialty, then why the hell do we not know how to exploit them?
Event [#event]Flicking their long and fluffy tail, Deadfeather awaited. The shadows were a safe place for the clan. Their namesake as well. "Cats of Shadowclan! Gather for an event of the Shadows!" Their call rung out, reaching the dens. Amber-red eyes glancing from den to den, noting which cats came. Their dark gray fur sleek and the black speckles noticeable, a torn ear flicked to the apprentices den, hopefully Eveningpaw would come.
Waiting a few moments for cats to gather, Deadfeather continued; "Since some of you have seem to have forgotten we are ShadowClan, and you don't use the Shadows to your advantage, we'll be changing that. We'll be heading out into the territory to practice stalking in the shadows." Deadfeather refresh their memory in case they missed anything, oh yes, "I will not allow expecting queens or kits under 5 moons to participate, this is purely because I don't want to be responsible for kits being lost. I also don't want young kits distracting us from doing this. As for expecting Queens, I think we all know why."
Glancing at several cats in front of them, gaze sharp and counting. "I'll be waiting a few more moments for more to come, but I don't like repeating myself. Now, any questions?" They mewed, trying to focus their damaged eye as much as possible.

(After this post I will only be mentioning people who's cats have showed up)
Vm me with any mistakes or ooc questions!  I am human, after all makes me sound like Ai but whatever also quick reminder that Deadfeather is extremely mean and rude, but I'm not, they could not be further from me
Please do not quote or mention me, I am looking through posts before I post again, I promise
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Fleetfoot wandered into the clearing, Deadfeathers yowling waking him up from his name. "Can a cat not get a decent nap around here?" He grumbled, climbing a tree and watching everyone below, his dark brown pelt blending in well enough with the shadows.
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May 2nd, 2023, 11:40 AM
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I’m full of it
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Re: Stalking Shadows (Shc event)
Singepaw followed the group out, there was an overwhelming lack of people he recognized which could be considered frightening but… no matter. He’d make the best of it anyways
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May 8th, 2023, 11:56 AM
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Re: Stalking Shadows (Shc event)
Poisionheart walked toward the clearing. Whats going on she wondered. Poisionheart walked around until she found somthin intruiging, but it wasn't enogh!
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May 10th, 2023, 05:33 AM
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Queen of allthings SCARY!
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Re: Stalking Shadows (Shc event)
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Originally Posted by ~_LuzuraTheTitan_~
Event [#event]As Deadfeather waited for cats to arrive, their eyes counted and named pelts that arrived. Wolfpeak. Batpaw. Singepaw. Pinewhisker. Nightstalker. Their cousins VixenIvy and Fleapelt. Nope you have got to be kidding me. "Damn cousins." They muttered to themself "Fleapelt! Drop Vixenivy's tail Dumbass!" They snapped. The next cats soon came, Whiteheart. Blackhawk. Darkcloud. Beansprout. Gingermoon. Emberfall. Starlingpaw. Sharppaw. Silversight. And Lasty Mousepaw. Who was covered in- was that dung or mud?
"It seems everyone who is going to come is here." They did not expect this many cats to come (much like their rper who now needs to figure this out fully). Hauling themself off their haunches, they made their way to the camp entrance. "Let's go, once we are out there I'll explain what this event is." Waiting for cats to follow them, they made their way out of camp, and to a clearing that they thought was perfect in the croaking swamp, those with brighter pelts could cover themself with mud to hid their scent AND their pelt. 
Also small reminder that dead is an absolute jerk and their thoughts are not my own
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Whiteheart limped as fast as he could after Deadfeather's receding pelt. "Hey wait up!" he called while their group got further away. He caught sigh of a tunnel through some brambles that probably ended ahead of the group. He slipped into its shadows and hurried through, bursting out just in front of Deadfeather. They glared down at him. "Outta the way," they snarled. Whiteheart swiftly moved aside as they pushed past him, then slunk after them, lame leg dragging on thorns and pebbles.
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