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Post by Dewmask on Jul 29, 2016 14:58:20 GMT -6
Acacialight (and Spruceclaw : if you want to join and meet one of your grandkids, feel free) Dewmask tapped through the territory, ears up for the wind blowing through the leaves of trees, and nose open for the scent of the rockclan border. It would take quite a bit for the tan she-cat and her brown tabby daughter to reach the Rockclan, but either way, Dewmask was excited. Excited to finally get her daughter used to the borders, and for herself to get used to them again, too. She heard a leaf fall to the ground in front of her, and swerved around the tree it was connected to, then paused and sniffed behind her. "Acaciapaw, did I lose you when I was running?" She mewed, a bit worried. She could smell the faint scent of rocks, though, so she was getting close. Dewmask knew of that.
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Post by Acacialight on Jul 29, 2016 15:15:40 GMT -6
Acaciapaw padded after her mother, bouncing with excitement. She would finally get to see all of the territory. She smiled at her mother. Acaciapaw kept on purring. "Nope you didn't. I'm still here, right behind you." She meowed.
Acaciapaw followed her mother towards the RockClan border, still bouncing with excitement but a bit worried too. What if we meet angry RockClanners? She thought but then thought again about it. We probably won't.
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Post by Dewmask on Jul 29, 2016 15:42:00 GMT -6
Dewmask reached the Rockclan border, happy that her daughter was able to keep up. "Alright, good!" She sat down near the strong mix of rock-like and tree-like scents. "This is Rockclan! According to all I've been told, Rockclan lives in a rocky mountain some ways into their territory." Dewmask unsheathed her claws and placed one of her tan paws on the ground, getting her claws into the dirt. "They specialize in digging into their rocky camp. Their claws are built to do such a thing." Dewmask sniffed the air again, trying to recognize a particular scent above all the other rocky scents, but they all mixed together easily.
Still, she was going to wait for her daughter's response before telling her of her grandfather.
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Post by Acacialight on Jul 30, 2016 9:58:07 GMT -6
Acaciapaw's ears pricked up to hear her mother's words.
Who would want to dig. Those cat's claws must ache. The brown and white tabby. She-cat thought. "Who's RockClan's leader?" She question, head tilting from one side to another. Acaciapaw tried to breath in the RockClan scent so she could remember it.
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Post by Dewmask on Jul 30, 2016 12:50:58 GMT -6
Dewmask flicked her ears back, face warming slightly. She looked towards the scent of the Rockclan border. "I actually don't remember. You'll have to ask someone else about that." The tan she-cat sniffed the air again, but was unable to sniff out who she was looking for.
She felt a bit nervous. "Are you ready to hear why this clan is important to your father and I?" Dewmask mewed, tail twitching over her frozen paws. Perhaps Spruce isn't on the border today. Shame, I think he would've liked his granddaughter...
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Post by Acacialight on Jul 30, 2016 12:54:50 GMT -6
Acaciapaw nodded.
"Yep I'm ready." The brown and white tabby mewed, ears pricking up to hear her mother's response. She just really wanted to know.
(Sorry really short)
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Post by Dewmask on Jul 30, 2016 13:11:35 GMT -6
"...Your grandfather." Dewmask mewed, feeling a little silly for her prior nervousness. "While I don't know my own parents, I do know Pale's. And..." The tan she-cat smiled slightly. "Your grandfather, Spruceclaw... He's in Rockclan."
(whoops there it is)
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Post by Acacialight on Jul 30, 2016 13:18:39 GMT -6
Acaciapaw blinked.
"Wait, my father is half clan?." The brown and white tabby stared in disbelief. She looked at her paws. Why didn't she tell me this before! "So... Are we going to see him?" She asked.
(Another short post)
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Post by Dewmask on Jul 30, 2016 20:26:22 GMT -6
"Yep." Dewmask mewed, certainly expecting her daughter's shock... but not the fact that she seemed to recover and ask to see him. The tan she-cat blinked, then hummed. "Well, I was hoping to see him," Dewmask blinked her blind amber eyes, "Er, sense him out on the border, but I don't think I can sense him." Shame. The tan she-cat got onto her paws, looking towards her daughter's scent. "According to what I've been told, you look like him." She lifted her tail slightly in the air, pointing it towards fireclan.
"I'll move on when you're ready."
(it's alright~)
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Post by Spruceclaw on Jul 31, 2016 7:52:41 GMT -6
(And he swoops in fashionably late but just in time to save the day.)
Spruceclaw had returned home to his clan to be welcomed happily home. now that a a week or two had passed it seemed as if he had necer left. he had regained his former position as the best. warrior in the forest and most popular, not that anyone had stepped in while he was gone no one was qualified. but despite his return he had lost all his previous connections in treeclan. he longed for the comfort of his best friend lynxhearf, his offspring, and especially aster. so for the first time since his return he let his feet carry him down the shaded path that he had tread so many times. it appeared that luck had shined on him today as he easily cought the .scent of dewmask his sons mate. what was even better was that she was down wind so it made it perfect for a suprise. he crouched and stalked up to the border. he hid in a bush and waited. Was dewmask talking to herself? He wondered. He couldn't really here what she was saying so he decided that the time was right. "DEEEEWMAAAASK!!!" he yelled jumping up from the bracken. when he landed on the ground he looked at dewmask to see her reaction.
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Post by Acacialight on Jul 31, 2016 8:04:43 GMT -6
Acaciapaw caught a cat scent. Not a TreeClan scent. She had caught a RockClan scent. Then she saw the brown tabby. "Wait how do you know Dewmask!" She exclaimed before realizing who he might be. "Mom is that him?" The brown and white tabby asked her mother, head tilting from one side to another.
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Post by Dewmask on Jul 31, 2016 8:16:12 GMT -6
She heard the rustling just moments before Spruceclaw jumped out, yelling her name. She flinched back, ears falling against her head by some warrior's instinct, then realized it was Spruceclaw. "Spruceclaw, you shouldn't surprise me like that!" Dewmask hissed, head towards his scent. "Oh cloudclan..." Dewmask sighed, smile back on her face. "At least you're here now." At Acaciapaw's questioning, Dewmask nodded, head still towards his scent.
"This is, indeed, Spruceclaw, Acacia." Dewmask mewed, sitting down once more and placing a tail over her paws. She blinked her amber eyes, then pointed the tail tip towards her daughter. "Hello, Spruceclaw. This is my daughter, Acaciapaw."
(WHOA OKAY WELCOME SPRUCEY now meet one of your granddaughters. As of this thread, the other daughter and the other two sons are still disappeared so you'll see them when they're apprentices in another thread. hopefully.)
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Post by Spruceclaw on Jul 31, 2016 20:43:16 GMT -6
As soon as spruceclaw jumped out he thought it was a mistake. he hadn't noticed the younger feline not too far from dewmask. he probably wouldve had it not been for tr such familiar scent. however such a thing was to be expected since she was dewmasks apprentice. he cast a worried glance at dewmask as if to ask if it was cool for him to show himself to the young apprentice. but her body language answered that for him. She remained calm despite besides being scared out of her pelt. the young apprentices question confused him more. why would dewmask tell just any cat about him. Dewmask next statement answered it all for him. "Your... daughter?" He asked confused. had he really been gone that long. then he remembered that paleheart and dewmask had just become mates when he had vanished so it wasn't to suprising. "Wait that means... I'm a grandpa? I can't be a grandpa yet. I'm too young, too handsome." he mewed making a fake pouting face to dewmask. he laughed andd stood up. "Well hello there acaciapaw. its delightful to meet you." he mewed. he studied the apprentice before him carefully. she was built quite like her grandmother and paleheart (who had never been the muscle in the family).
(Sorry I'm a little late went hiking with some friends earlier today. realize you two probably wanna get on with your training so sorry to make you wait.)
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Post by Acacialight on Aug 2, 2016 5:53:14 GMT -6
Acaciapaw smiled, happy to meet another family member.
"Is nice to finally meet you too Spruceclaw." The brown and white tabby meowed before looking at Dewmask. She had a question that she wanted to ask the tan she-cat. "Mom, why is Spruceclaw in RockClan when Paleheart is in TreeClan?" Acaciapaw questioned her ears pricking up to hear her mother's response.
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Post by Dewmask on Aug 4, 2016 21:55:24 GMT -6
Dewmask never really knew the answer to her daughter's question. The Tan she-cat mewed, "Well, I would assume Spruceclaw and Paleheart's mother were in a cross-clan relationship." The blind she-cat attempted a shrug, "I never really knew the older queens that much, though, so I don't know his mother that personally. Only his father, which he introduced me to." The tan she-cat bowed her head at Spruceclaw, "Thank you, and she isn't my apprentice, I'm just leading her around for her mentor."
She looked back up, tilting her head. "Well, Spruce, are you going to be on your way now? We might be getting on ours."
(whoops sorry for being late)
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