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Awesome! Are comments okay with you? And I can start us off if you'd like!
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yeah that'd be great thanks
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It had been many hours ago that the sun had given way to the moon, and the entire expanse of forest in front of Dough was enveloped in the thick of night; only a few streaks of soft moonlight made its way through the leafy treetops down to the grass below. As well as that, tiny little fireflies danced around the area, blinking in and out of visibility, and the sounds of crickets chirped lightly in the background. It was a fairly pleasant night as Dough trekked through the undergrowth, silently slinking in and out of shadows whilst heavy bags tugged at his eyes. Every so often, his eyelids would droop and fall closed, and then re-open suddenly, and it was over and over again that he found himself nearly falling asleep. But despite this constant battle against fatigue, the determination to explore every inch of his surroundings was strong, and helped to push the loner onward still.
The cream-furred tom slowly stopped in his steps as he came face to face with a large, hefty log. He lowered himself to the ground, readying himself for a few heartbeats before then taking the leap. His tiredness must have really caught the best of him in that moment, because it happened to be that he-- oops-- miscalculated the distance. In the blink of an eye, the tom's hind leg caught onto the front of the log, making him trip and land face-first onto the other side. There was a hard gasp from Dough as he hit his head on the ground, and a small bit of pain quickly engulfed his forehead. He immediately pulled himself up and sat awkwardly, shaking himself dizzily and rubbing a paw against his face. The tom clenched his teeth embarrassedly, glancing around. Hopefully no one was here to see that.
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What a quiet night were Robin's thoughts as he snoozed, hidden away in his favourite part of the neutral territory, his own little den among the weeds and roots. Sure he kept himself from getting too comfortable, his ears angled for any sound that could herald a predator, rogue or grumpy clan cat with too high opinion of their clan heritage.
Sure enough a crash a short distance from his den had him jolting up out of his light sleep and out of the den tripping slightly over some of the roots enough to get his pelt covered in dust, great, well even if this stranger wasn't hostile he'd already thoroughly ruined his night the brown tom huffed. He turned his attention to the intruder and even the humour he found at the toms obvious accident didn't quite make him feel like letting his guard down.
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( I'm so sorry for how slow this was! ;u; )
The cream-colored loner had been about to get up and walk away from the situation as fast as he could, but he was sadly a bit unlucky, because nearby he noticed there was indeed another cat. And he wasn't too pleased to see that, most likely by the way he was glaring, the cat figured out he had tripped. Oh how fantastic. Dough was immediately hit with a hot wave of embarrassment, and found himself staring at the stranger from across with wide blue eyes. He instinctively flattened his ears and felt the fur on his pelt prickle uneasily, but tried his hardest to hold his ground and not to let his eye contact stray from the other cat. Though to make matters worse, he let this follow up with several painfully long moments of silence, as he struggled to come up with something to say in reply. From the looks of it, this cat had only just woken up. Had he woken him up? Whoops.
"Hey, um, it happens. We all trip sometimes. I'm allowed to trip," Dough mewed with a little humph, and finally turned his head away. The words felt a little mouse-brained and overly defensive out loud, when in his head they had made more sense, but how else was he supposed to react to a situation like this? He wasn't wrong exactly. Accidents do happen. And he had the right to those accidents, right? Right? Mmm... okay, maaaybe he was being a little silly. Dough shifted his weight more comfortably on his paws, and scratched at the back of his head briefly. And then, he added a little more hesitantly and quietly, "Though I- uh- do apologize if I disturbed you."
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((Sorry for the late starter))
Waterbreeze sighed as he padded through the Neutral Zone, his eyes flickered around his surroundings. The silver-grey tom had a full belly, thanks to a wren he had managed to catch while it was distracted by seeds or something. The weather was getting warmer now and Water wanted to make the most of things. The scarred tom heard the trickle of a stream or river, and he twitched his whiskers. It had been ages since he could go swimming and now with the warmer weather, there was the perfect reason.
With a spring in his step, Waterbreeze trotted in the direction of the water, his ears stilled pricked in case he heard anything that could mean danger. Water could see the stream justover a slope and by some bushes, but before he made it to the water’s edge, he thought he smelled something. Or rather someone, someone he had met before. Water paused, and looked around, his amber eyes narrowed in focus.
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((Sorry for the late reply))
Robinstorm was paused in thought, staring silently at his reflection in the water and the yellow eyes that stared up at him from the water, he figured with the bushes surrounding him he'd be safe from the view of clan cats and fellow loners alike and after he finished thinking he would grab a bird or two and call it a day. Looks like plans were changing, someone was approaching and whether they were hostile or not he didn't like the idea of leading them back to his den or giving them a chance to attack him. He tensed and cautiously lifted his head to peer over the bushes and found himself looking at a familiar silver tom, a fellow loner... Water something. The amber eyed toms name escaped him but he did remember their brief meeting sometime ago. Relaxing himself and making his disinterest in fighting hopefully clear to the tom and spoke quietly.
"Something wrong?"
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(I am much later, I am sorry)
Waterbreeze’s narrow amber eyes fell on a scarred black, brown and white tom and the grey loner immediately recognised that it was someone he had met before. Water’s eyes grew wide as he remembered that this tom, Robin. They were a fellow loner and Waterbreeze was pleased that he survived the long Leafbare.
“Nothing’s wrong,” Waterbreeze felt the fur on the back of his neck prickled with embarrassment for barging into Robin like this, “I smelt an unfamiliar scent and came to make sure it wasn’t dangerous. I am glad to find you here, unless you mean to dump me in the river.”
Water wasn’t normally one to joke, but he was just so serious moments ago and utterly embarrassed himself. Robin seemed calm and collected before and he seemed just as level-headed now. He hoped the joke would ease the tension he felt.
Amber eyes flickered from Rabin to the water, before Waterbreeze looked around at their surroundings. The bushes and stream gave the spot Robin found a feeling of seclusion and Waterbreeze didn’t want to interfere if the scared tom wanted to be felt alone.
“I can leave if I am bothering you?” Waterbreeze suggested, as his gaze met Robin’s amber one.
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Robin thought about the toms offer to leave for a moment but sighed and shook his head. He wasn't about to bow his head and let this loner pity him like this, besides there was a slight loneliness that came from being on his own, especially during the colder seasons, not enough to have him crawling back to Blackstar's Highclan but... "You're fine" He shrugged.
"You've got some reason for being round here I assume? Oh and about dumping you in the river don't worry I'm not about to poison my water supply with dead... Water."
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Waterbreeze blinked at Robin’s comment but soon a smile grew on his pale maw. Since the dark tom had given him permission, the grey tom moved closer to sit a few whisker lengths away from Robin’s side. Water had been looking at Robin when replied to his joke and Water couldn’t help but laugh.
“I heard too much water was dangerous,” Waterbreeze joked with a small laugh.
Water supposed that he should answer Robin as to why he was here. He didn’t know if the scarred loner meant in the area or specifically here, but he decided to answer anyway.
“Oh, I thought I smelled someone, and I wanted to see if it was someone dangerous. I found you and since we had met before, I wanted to say hello,” Waterbreeze answered truthfully before he looked down at his paws, “I have admittedly been lonely these past moons, so it was good to see a familiar face.”
Waterbreeze liked Robin’s company and hoped he could befriend the dark furred loner.
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Lateish reply but thanks ^^ now that he's officially free if you want to roleplay I'm up for it anytime
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Oh awesome! Do any of these cats strike your fancy? suicunetobigaara.deviantart.co…
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Aaa that's a hard one, either Waterbreeze or Russetheart I think
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How about Waterbreeze? They haven't met a loner while being a loner themselves, yet.
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That sounds good ^^
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Sweet! Do you wanna rp with comments, notes or skype? I can start, if you like?
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Comments is best and if you want to that'd be great
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((I hope this is okay)).
Waterbreeze hadn't been around the clans in a few moons, as he had been eager to explore once he had left Leafclan. Exploring had been refreshing. There was a rush that come with it, from picking where he wanted to go and not having anyone to back him up. Waterbreeze enjoyed the experience, but he had missed where the clans had settled. It was no home, but rather he knew he would have to return some time and leave a sign for Heartwood or Russetheart to let them know he was alive. Plus having a familiar place was wise, and it wasn't like the grey and white tom could explore forever.
The scarred loner padded along a river, just beyond one of the mountains that one of the clans called his home. He was well outside of the borders, so far away that he couldn't smell which clan it was. From memory he was behind either Cloudclan, Highclan, or Seaclan, but either way Waterbreeze knew he wouldn't run into any clan cats here. A fact which made it odd to find any trace of a clan cat, yet Waterbreeze noted the scent of one of the clans as he wandered through this No Man's Land. Curious, Waterbreeze decided to follow the scent to see where it would lead him and who it belonged to. It was definitely a clan cat scent, probably Highclan's, but it was faded so much that Waterbreeze could not be certain. If someone was lost, they would have been lost for a moon or longer.
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Robinstorm had been hunting, for himself and only for himself. He had no elders to drag his feathered prey back to and no limits on what he could eat. Never had he noticed just how much the clans laws bothered him until he was free to do as he wished, of course the loneliness had taken a little getting used to but he already spoke to himself before leaving the clan more then he did other living creatures so he'd be fine for a while.
"This is new, very new indeed. We never caught anything this shade in the last place huh. I wonder how it tastes." His latest catch had proven just how different the new territory was from his birthplace and he wasn't sure what to make of the prey here. Before he could dig in a faint smell, a foreign smell. It was very small and distant. He felt exposed and dived behind the nearest bushes to await whoever was now hunting him. Maybe the bird would throw them off.
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Waterbreeze treaded carefully, as he followed the strange smell. He was certain it was a cat, and he was sure that this cat must have encountered one of the clans. But the scent was muted, so Waterbreeze suspected this cat might not be with the clans any longer. Maybe an exile or a cat passing through, the scarred tom didn’t know, but he new to be careful. A spotted loner he had spoken with before he left Leafclan had warned him about how important self-preservation was.
The grey and white tom padded along, until the scent of bird met his nostrils. Waterbreeze paused, and frowned in confusion. The scent of bird was overwhelming, so perhaps the scent of the other cat had been older than Waterbreeze had assumed. The grey and white loner glanced around, his eyes searched for broken twigs, branches that were pushed back, disturbed earth, or even the form of another cat. He felt like he was being watched, but had no idea what direction from. The wind didn’t stir enough to get in a chance of predicting where another cat could be hiding, if there was one still around.
“Hello?” Waterbreeze called out cautiously, a part of him hoped he had stumbled across the spotted loner he had met back when he was a Leafclan warrior, “Is anyone there?”
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Despite expecting this, part of him had hoped his stalker would give in at the sight of his dead bird, of course another part of him was curious and desperate for company. He edged around the bushes carefully peering through the leaves with a great amount of caution. There was a tom, from the looks of his figure. He was tall, taller then him and even though they both had a similar build he clearly would have an advantage in a straight fight. Grey and white fur, if he was a clan cat he wasn't one Robinstorm specifically remembered.
He opened his mouth to speak. The others tone didn't indicate he wanted a fight. If he was hostile his wary greeting surely would have been accompanied with a threat. He made up his mind.
"Depends on whose asking." He called back quickly moving afterwards to prevent the strange tom from ambushing him.
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This cat must have been familiar with their surroundings, or had training to be familiar. Waterbreeze had spent some time away from the territories and the land around the territories so this place was not as comforting as it should have been. It made Waterbreeze wary, but the fact that this cat was yet to rush out and harm him told the grey and white, scarred tom that this stranger was no dangerous. Or Waterbreeze hoped it wasn't the case. The loner's ears twitched as he heard a reply, and so Waterbreeze stopped padding around, and glanced around. Nothing yet, but he caught more of the scent of the other loner. A tom, it appeared.
"I am Water," Waterbreeze answered, having decided he would go by his loner name for this confrontation, "Who am I speaking to?"
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A loner, apparently. Of course if he was once of the clans he might be going by a shortening of his warrior name like himself. The clan cats didn't always have the best reputation with rogues so it was a good move. He decided to answer the question.
"You are speaking to Robin." He replied. "Speaking to, not attacking and if we keep it that way I'll be oh so overjoyed." He waited a few moments before continuing, trying to edge some of this tension with his odd sense of humour would be a good way to go provided he wasn't speaking to a savage.
"So Water huh, that's a creative name. Tell me Water, are you alone?" Robinstorm edged closer. "If you are I don't mind talking face to face but you know, never can be too careful. I'm not looking for a fight I can't win."
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Robin, from that name Waterbreeze guessed that this tom was also a loner, despite the faded, confusing scent. It sounded like the tom had a nice name, and Waterbreeze hoped that the tom was as nice as his name suggested. So far there had been no aggression, so the grey and white tom was inclined to trust his instincts when they said this loner was a good cat.
Waterbreeze chuckled slightly at Robin’s reply, “Well, if you are fine with not attacking then I am too. As you can see from my scar, I don’t come off well in fights and it is dangerous to get hurt when you live on your own.”
While Waterbreeze could now smell the tom better as he moved closer, they still seemed to be hiding. Waterbreeze had given up on trying to find him, but his muscles were still tense and ready to dodge any attack. The grey and white loner rolled his shoulders to relax. From the sounds of it, Robin was wary of getting into a fight as well. That was good and helped Waterbreeze to relax even more.
“My mother gave me my name, so she was the creative one,” Waterbreeze replied as he sat down, and his tail wrapped neatly around his paws, “I live alone now. I left my family moons ago. Are you too alone?”
His question didn’t come from trying to assess and gain information, like it should have been, but was born from genuine curiosity.
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"Pretty much, I just find it more comfortable living alone, no rules, no troubles." Robinstorm took a deep breath, he was taking a chance trusting this other loner, dying never seemed all that appealing. Finally he decided to come out pushing past the leaves with his head.
"That was a pretty dramatic showdown huh? Sorry, you never know who you can trust." He laughed but kept his distance facing the larger tom and standing his ground. "So you left your family?" He asked in a casual tone.
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((Hi, sorry for not replying for ages. I was wondering if you would like to continue or start up a new rp between these two?))
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((Hi! It's fine I'm just as bad. I'd love to start a new one, actually I'd like to ask the same question about the Mapledreams and Deathrose rp))
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Starting a new one sounds good to me. Do you still prefer comments or would you rather a different method?
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Still comments pls ~
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Awesome, I sent a starter. Apologies for how late it is, I had a busy semester at uni.
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no worries, uni can be difficult, so just wondering would you like to do another Maple and Death rp or a Clark and Badger one?
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Damn both rp options are super tempting and I am always up for rping with you <3 I am up for both if you are, but if you prefer one, i say Clark and Badger so Clark can get some advice.
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