forum I didn't see any Warriors RP [Open]

Started April 11, 2018 by @Lavy-the-Nerdy-Sci-Fi-Birdy

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"But you never said they spoke." Oakleaf huffed, "It was a Starclan cat that talked to you."

"No, it was the tribe cats. There were four of them, and their appearances kept changing."

(So Its just you and me again :(

"That's… that's really creep," Oakleaf stammered, "Was it creepy?"

"A little, but I assume it just meant that a tribe cat was coming, not one in particular. Ambiguous."

(Should someone play as Dark since he's gone?)

He frowned but kept on walking. The path they were on looked fairly old, like it was a main road the tribe cats used. The ferns that lined the edge of the path held a strong scent of tribe cats, also fox, rabbit, and a unfamiliar cat scent, maybe rogues.

(I guess?)
Finchsong trotted calmly along the road. She was still in pain, and pain shot up her front left leg every time she put weight on it, but she showed no outward signs of this.
(Is she already pregnant or nah?)

(Maybe? Like the start? And for the kit colors, you wanted them to be all brown shades?)

"Once there," Oakleaf said, breaking the silence, "You need to rest, I still don't know how bad the fall got to you and, and you might be tired." He glanced at her and smiled, "Because I am."

(I mean, since they're both brown I assumed the kits would be. Would two kits work? Male and female, Doekit/Fawnkit and Stagkit/Deerkit/idk similar?)
"I'm okay, the fall wasn't that bad." Finchsong thought for a moment. "I'm not really fat, am I?"

(Doekit/Stagekit- I like those names)
"Uh…" He just looked ahead, not even glancing at her, "No, no, I- I was just joking."

(Except she is fat bc she prego foreshadowing??)
"That's good… Riverclan cats are supposed to stay sleek and thin, so they can move quickly through the water. Some get a bit plump on fish, however."

"Like you?" He teased, nudging her on the side.

"Hey!" Finchsong stuck out her tongue, pretending to pout. She flicked his side with her tail, wanting to hop ahead but deciding that it probably wouldn't be good for her leg.
(The gestation period for cats is two months, so it's feasible)

He let out a snort, "Your so competitive, I like it!"

"I think you like more about me than you think." She laughed, picking up her pace a little bit.

"Owwww." He stopped, then laughed and kept on going. "Feisty!"

"Why, I'd be so boring if I wasn't, hmm? Personality!"

"Yes! Personality! We all have a ton, and if we didn't we would all be like rocks!" "

"Living rocks. Imagine a bunch of boring old walking rocks just mindlessly roaming our territory?"

"That's actually very freighting," Oakleaf pointed out, "I don't think I would survive a day with them, oh wait, I would be one of them."

"Yeah, you'd be too mindless to notice. Although, you're pretty mindless already." Finchsong smirked.

"Excuse ME!?" He blurted, padding ahead of her, "You would be the mindless of the mindless groups!"

"Not if I can come up with that comeback!" She headbutted his side and hopped ahead, closer to dark.