[sheepsorrel]

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•NAME•
Molespot

•GENDER•
Male

•PERSONALITY•
Molespot is very proud and doesn't like to admit he's wrong. He's really
antisocial, but very playful and friendly to his sister Cherrypaw. Being a former rouge,
he is rebellious and sometimes bends the rules.

•MATE•
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•KITS•
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[sapphire77]

Name: Moleclaw
Gender: Male
Cherrypaw didn't tell him about DawnClan (or at least at first). How did he find out?: He saw her gathering herbs, then he followed her back to DawnClan camp.

[Firedancer77]

Name: Moletalon
Gender: Male
Cherrypaw didn't tell him about DawnClan (or at least at first). How did he find out?: Molepaw - Mole at the time - knew something was up whenever Cherrypaw - Cherry at the time -didn't return from her hunting. He'd been injured in a fight with a vixen the day before, so he couldn't very well go with her or after her. It needed to rest. After two more days of no Cherry, he decided enough was enough and he was going to go find her. First, of course, he'd need water to survive.

Thankfully, Mole knew of a creek nearby he could get water from. After being fully refreshed, he began his limp after Cherry. It had been two days since the day she disappeared, so Mole couldn't rely a lot on scent. Not that he really did, because he found he was terrible at doing so. No, he followed pawprints, trampled undergrowth, anything that carried a bare scent of her he'd follow. Till it came to a stream she crossed through.

He'd lost her.

He sat at that stream for awhile. What was he to do now? He was starving. So, when he heard a noise in the undergrowth, his instincts came to life. He waited, and waited, and then he went in for the strike!

"What do you think you're doing?!" The hostile snarl greeted him as his claws hit nothing.

"Lepordfoot, stand down. He looks only apprentice-aged. He can't mean much harm." A second voice, gentler this time, reached him, and the first growled something unintelligible.

Mole slowly turned around, and was faced with one mainly gray cat and one that was mainlywhite with gray spots. "W-Who are you?"

"You're not in the position to be asking que-" The white one was the first voice, and obviously male, but the second cat's tail blocked the rest of his statement.

"I'm Thistlepounce," He liked this she-cat, "and this is my mate, Lepordfoot." He'd heard her say that name before now that he thought of it. "What are you doing here? And what's your name?"

"My name? Oh, I'm Mole. I was looking for my sister. Her name's Cherry, and I don't know where she's gone. She left me at our densite the day after I was injured in a fox fight."

"Injured in a fox foght, eh?" Lepordfoot gave a sniff. "Well, you do carry the limp that would prove that. You should get that treated."

"Treated?" Mole looked confused.

"Mouse-brain, he's not a clan cat. He has no medicine cat to do that." Thistlepounce whispered to Lepordfoot before speaking up. "Wasn't there a rogue who showed up three days ago, with a patrol? Said her name was Cherry?"

Lepordfoot nodded. "Yes. Medicine cat apprentice now, if I remember correctly."

"She's here?" Mole looked excited.

"Yes indeed. Come along, Mole. We'll bring you to your sister, Cherrypaw." Lepordfoot said, still looking a bit wary, while Mole tried to figure out these weird names.

From there, he was reunited with Cherry, who quickly informed him of her good fortune, and of her acceptance into the clan. This saddened him at first. His sister was leaving him. But she had her mentor treat his limp, and then he was informed he'd have to stay till it healed. He got a good view of clanlife that way. And he decided, when it was offered to him, to accept a position as a warrior apprentice.

[voittoisa]

//going to watch the contest//
//cue Cherrypaw waving enthusiastically//

[abandoned-account123]

Name: Molepaw, later Molespot
Gender: Male
Cherrypaw didn't tell him about DawnClan. How did he find out?:
Molespot was really protective of Cherrypaw, so he followed her to the camp without her knowledge. He knew if he told her that it was dangerous, she would just shrug it off anyway, so he decided to was the best way to ensure her safety. But, he ended up liking Dawnclan and stayed. Due to his proudness, he wouldn't admit that he wanted to stay because he trusted the clan, so he told everyone that he was staying to protect his sister.

[nymx]

Name:
Molepaw later Molestorm

Gender:
Tom

Cherrypaw didn't tell him about DawnClan (or at least at first). How did he find out?:
As curious as Molepaw is, and protective of Cherrypaw. He followed her once he knew something up and once at the camp, he demanded Cherrypaw’s explanation.

[~Totally Insane~]

Name: Molenight
Gender: Male
Cherrypaw didn't tell him about DawnClan (or at least at first). How did he find out?:
Molenight was stretched out, fast asleep in the tree where he and his sister Cherrypaw slept. A sound dragged him from his dreams. He groaned, but then froze. The warmth beside him was gone. He shot up, his eyes wide open. "Cherry?!" He got to his paws and touched his nose to her nest.
Cold.
She's been gone a while... he realized. He slipped out of the hole in the trunk and sunk his claws into the bark, skidding down until he hit the ground with a 'WHUMP.' Molenight got to his paws and opened his mouth, scenting the air. He promptly picked up his sister's stale scent. "Where is she going?" he wondered aloud as he followed his sister's scent. She was heading away from the areas they frequented.
WHOOO-WHOOO
Molepaw squealed and jumped into the air. He realized it was only an owl and rolled his eyes. He continued along the trail. He stopped. A strong scent marked the border in front of him. It was a marker set by many different cats throughout many different moons. He'd never smelt something like this before.
His paws hurt. He'd been travelling for a while. And so the dark tom sat on his haunches for a moment's rest. Was this a group of rogues? Loners? It was curiosity and worry for his sister that drove him onward.
CRACKLE
SNAP
The dark tom scolded himself. It seemed like he'd managed to step on every leaf and twig that was on the damn ground. He twitched with anticipation and fear. After another long travel he caught the strong scent of cats. Lots of cats. He got onto his belly and drew himself forward in his pathetic hunter's crouch. He soon found the entrance, and, not knowing what he was getting himself into (as per usual), he pushed his way straight into the camp. He remained unnoticed for a few heartbeats. Within seconds he spotted his sister Cherrypaw. Hurt that she'd not told him about this, he called out loudly; "Cherry?!"
Big mistake.
Every cat turned their eyes on him in surprise.
"What the mouse?!"

[sheepsorrel]

Name: Molepaw, later Molespot
Gender: Male
Cherrypaw didn't tell him about DawnClan. How did he find out?:
Molespot was really protective of Cherrypaw, so he followed her to the camp without her knowledge. He knew if he told her that it was dangerous, she would just shrug it off anyway, so he decided to was the best way to ensure her safety. But, he ended up liking Dawnclan and stayed. Due to his proudness, he wouldn't admit that he wanted to stay because he trusted the clan, so he told everyone that he was staying to protect his sister.

Winner!

[abandoned-account123]

OMG
is this for real?
I can't even believe it!
Th am you so much!
All the other firms were so good, I didn't think I'd win.

Personality:
Molespot is very proud and doesn't like to admit he's wrong. He's really
antisocial, but very playful and friendly to his sister Cherry___ .(don't put that, or this. Could
you fill in her warrior last name for me? I don't know what it is.) Being a former rouge,
he is rebellious and sometimes bends the rules.