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Postby solyn » Mon Jun 10, 2019 7:19 pm

π†π‘πŽπ•π„π‚π‹π€π !!
# of cats; 84 (♀: 40 / β™‚: 44)
servings req'd; 14 servings (90)
next moonpool visit; any time
pebbles; 40

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π• π•Ÿπ•– π•žπ• π• π•Ÿ π•’π•˜π• ,
"You're quiet today," Oakback said, making Falcongaze jump. He cast his gaze sideways at his brother, finding a small smile curling the corners of his maw. Falcongaze flicked his eyes forward, to where their mother was striding forward, prey clamped between her jaws, the older warriors happy to trail along behind her, clearly not paying attention to the pair of young toms. Falcongaze shrugged.
"I'm just tired, I guess."
"Ah, from the gathering." Oakback nodded, sagely. "You know, I don't think I've seen you smile so much since Cinderdawn and Sleetbreeze used tree sap to stick Hazelskip's paws together while she was sleeping." Falcongaze ducked his head to hide the smile that the memory evoked.
"It was a nice night," Falcongaze said evenly, avoiding looking at Oakback so he wouldn't have to accept the fact that his brother could see right through him. Indeed, Oakback hummed his agreement, nodding again as they carefully stepped up a rise, following the rest of the patrol on the trek back to camp, Leafbare light dim over the treetops.
"Mhm, I'm sure it was," he said, "you had QuickClan scent all over you, but I didn't realize you were friends with anyone from the clan... until Harepuddle said you were getting along quite swimmingly with another young warrior." Falcongaze spluttered, but Oakback just continued, voice lilted with amusement. "He was telling me that he was quite a handsome young cat, you know? He said he looked like Redstar, and you know what Mom used to say about Redstar..."
"Okay, yes, he was Redstar's son, but that doesn't mean anything! He was nice, he was close to my age and there was a dog. There was a dog, Oakback. We were bonding over the absurdity of the situation!"
"Oh, so you were bonding-"
"Oakback!" Falcongaze gave an exasperated sigh, feeling his pelt heat. "I get enough of this teasing from Sleetbreeze, I don't need it from you too!" Shadowtail turned back to face her sons, curiosity in her eyes. She tilted her head at them, speaking around a mouthful of rabbit.
"Everything okay back there, boys?"
"Yes, Mom, everything's fine!" Falcongaze insisted, shooting daggers in his glare at Oakback, who simply smiled and gave his mother a reassuring look. Seemingly comforted, Shadowtail drew her attention away and continued on, as Falcongaze leaned in and swatted Oakback around the ears. His brother ducked at the last second, purring lightly.
"Oh, don't be angry, Falcongaze. I think it's wonderful that you have a crush, and on such a handsome tom no less... with gorgeous red fur the colour of oak leaves in Leaf-fall, and sparkling green eyes that you could lose yourself in... a silky smooth voice, perhaps? A smile that lights the sky brighter than the stars of Silverpelt?" He danced away from another swat, laughing his throaty laugh.
"I don't have a crush! I don't!"
"That's why you've been smiling giddily ever since you came back, then?"
"Ugh. I hate you. I'm disowning all of you as my siblings." Oakback's laughter echoed around the GroveClan territory, lost to the wind of late Leafbare, as his brother made a show of surging ahead, head ducked low in embarrassment, but Oakback didn't miss the shy, private smile on his brother's maw as his thoughts wandered inevitably back to handsome young Cardinalheart and his first gathering.

β˜…β˜…β˜…

"Hey," Shadowtail turned, as snowflakes settled gently on the campground in the fading light. Cats raced for the dens, or the boughs of the trees to take shelter as the sunset turned the landscape golden. Dustfang stood, grey pelt speckled with white, as he gave her a fond smile. "I'm looking for my mate. She's about your height, brown fur, the most gorgeous eyes on the planet, a laugh brighter than the sun, and she's the most wonderful cat on the planet. Have you seen her?"
"You are such a sap," Shadowtail purred, as Dustfang stepped closer and nuzzled their noses together. "Hi. How was patrol?"
"Oh, same old, you know how it is. I for one cannot wait for the kit boom to be over so that we'll have more opportunities to patrol together again."
"Oh Dustfang, you know as soon as one kit boom ends, another begins. It's almost Newleaf, which means more kits, which means more apprentices..." Dustfang chuckled a little, licking her forehead affectionately. She stepped close against his side, as the pair of them wandered over to the gnarled roots of an spruce tree, nestling close against them and letting the leaves shield them from the snow. Dustfang immediately set to work grooming her.
"Well, in that case, I hope we get given apprentices together. Any excuse to see you more often."
"You're particularly romantic today, hm?" Shadowtail seemed amused, pausing her ministrations to his chest in order to touch her nose to his again. It elicited a rumbling purr from him, as he nuzzled their foreheads together.
"I'm always romantic, my love, but... I feel that I haven't expressed how much I love you all that recently. And I know, before you say it, that you know how much I love you and I say it in other ways... but that doesn't stop me from wanting to tell you explicitly, that I adore you. That you, and my kits, are the most important things in my life. After Tanglestep, I thought I'd never find anyone else, and I certainly wasn't expecting it to be anyone as radiant as you, but now... now a part of me thinks that everything prior to GroveClan happened for a reason, because I was made to meet you. You complete me, Shadowtail. You are the light of my life; you make me feel happy on days when I'm sad, calm when I'm afraid, and strong when I feel weak. Your kindness and your brilliance never cease to amaze me, and I'm always filled with wonder at how I got so lucky."
"Oh... Dustfang," Shadowtail's voice was choked with emotion, as she leaned in to press her nose into his fur, his tail sweeping around her protectively. "I love you too. You're kind, and patient, and gentle and you care so implicitly about every other cat that I worry it'll turn you grey- well, greyer than you already are-" she snickered as he playfully nipped her ear. "I never imagined you'd feel the same way but... I'm glad you do. I'm glad it worked out like this, because I love you so, so much, and I couldn't imagine a life without you in it."
"I'm not going anywhere," he said, nestling closer to her as she let out a deep purr. "You have me, for as long as you want me, I'm yours."
"Forever, then." Dustfang laughed.
"Forever."

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"Howdy, big dude," Dusklight jumped, shocked out of his thoughts. He looked up to find Sedgefire hovering over him, smiling warmly. "You're thinking huh? That's dangerous?" As he laughed, she nodded to the space next to him. "Mind if I join you?"
"By all means," he said, scooting over a little so that Sedgefire could nestle herself next to him in his nest. The warrior's den was the only den capable of keeping all the cats in the clan in it, even if it was a little cramped, but it was welcome against the howling blizzard outside. Whole families wedged together- Roseclaw and Pinefeather twined tightly around each other, their kits close by and back-to-back with Cherrypaw and Fernpaw, who were nestled close to Lionheart's flank while Ashenstrike joked with Hawkthorn, making the smaller tom laugh.
"Thanks," Sedgefire said, "I figured it was the least I could do, seeing as your sister abandoned you for my brother," she cast a glance across to where Dawnblossom was snuggled up against Halfpond, while the tom chatted with his half-brothers and parents. Dusklight cast her an amused look, nodding to the nest behind him where Novella and Mousestone were curled up, Archibald fast asleep with his back to Novella's.
"I wasn't too lonely, I have these two to annoy after all."
"No you don't," Mousestone said without opening her eyes or lifting her chin from Novella's haunches, "I'm sleeping."
"You're doing a bad job of it," he said, and Novella purred. Sedgefire met her gaze, shaking her head in amusement.
"I doubt you could ever really be lonely, you make friends faster than Hazelskip speaks, which really is some kind of super-cat feat, you know. But... we haven't talked in ages. I wanted to ask you about a move that you pulled in one of those sparring sessions a couple moons back. I've been trying to get it right but I can't seem to get enough of a twisting motion when I do it." Dusklight lit up immediately, happy to launch into explaining the mechanics of the move to his friend.
Across the den, Pinefeather groomed his mate, head tipped back to reach under Roseclaw's chin, while the ginger tom spoke to his sister and his kits. He was warm and content, Frecklepaw sleeping against his side with Eveningpaw resting against him. Morningpaw was stretched out at Roseclaw's back, chatting to Tuipaw, while Russetpaw sat between Roseclaw and Cherrypaw, prompting his father and aunt with questions about their old clan.
Ashenstrike and Hawkthorn swapped old jokes and stories that their fathers had told them once upon a time, as Acornstream nestled close to her mate, Squirrelwhisker sat with his back to his parents, both Woodbloom and Adderstorm curled against him, while Hazelskip leaned on her older brother and her mother, paws entwined with Quailberry's where he leaned back against Harepuddle, who was chatting amicably to Sootface and Spidernose.
Tuipaw and his siblings were clustered close together, wedged between Flintburr and Silvermoon, bracketed by Frostbranch and Ripplemist where they twined together, and Dawnblossom at the other end, where she leaned against Halfpond, who in turn was back to back with Boulderflame, who cradled his kits close against his wide, with Flowershine warming them from the other.
Badgerstar and Maplefall cuddled close, Maplefall facing Fawnrunner and chatting excitedly, while Badgerstar was turned to speak with Midnightstream and Emberwing, while Juniperstorm and Thunderspark twined close, the rest of Thunderspark's siblings acting as layers of insulation surrounding their father, Stonepatch. And as all of them spoke, as the families of GroveClan huddled together for warmth, filling the den with happiness and cheer, a blizzard raged on outside, harsh winds and bitter chill not even so much as standing a chance of reaching any of the cats of the clan; safe and warm and most importantly: together.


π•₯𝕠𝕕𝕒π•ͺ,
"GroveClan, gather beneath Highbranch!" Badgerstar's voice rung out in the clear Newleaf morning. A persistent chill still hung in the air, but the sun was already rising, bathing the grove in a warmth. The clan was quick to assemble, fanning out in the space around the Leader's tree to listen to Badgerstar's announcement. "First of all, let me say how glad I am that Newleaf is here again," a ripple of laughter echoed around the cats, "and I can't wait for our clan to grow again, as it inevitably will. Today, we start on the process of that growth again, as Flowershine and Boulderflame's kits have reached an age where they can be apprenticed. Unfortunately, one of the kits- Bramblekit- has been sick, and Goldleaf has asked that he be appointed an apprentice next moon instead, so she can observe his cough." Cats near to Bramblekit leaned down to touch their noses to his cheek, which prompted a kind smile from the shy little tom.
"This is a special day for me, because it makes me feel very old. For those of you unaware, Flowershine was the very first apprentice that GroveClan ever had, and on that day I was so afraid of how to give her a proper clan name, and who should be her mentor, and a million and one other things that seemed forever uncertain. Now, she stands before me as a proud she-cat, and a mother to her own kits, who will grow to be as undoubtedly kind, diligent and compassionate as she has shown herself to be. Brackenkit, Thornkit and Thicketkit, from this day on until you receive your warrior names, you will be known as Brackenpaw, Thornpaw and Thicketpaw respectively, to signify the journey that StarClan will guide you on. Brackenpaw, your mentor will be Dawnblossom. She was trained excellently by her mentor, Shadowtail, and now it is time for her to pass on her knowledge to you. Dawnblossom is sweet, but brave and steadfast, and I know she will make you an excellent warrior." Cheers went up for the new apprentice as she bounded forward eagerly, touching her nose to Dawnblossom's, making the ginger molly purr as she nuzzled close to the little she-cat.
"Thornpaw, your mentor will be Burrcall. She has been with this clan for a long time, too, where she received her warrior training from Flintburr. Burrcall is optimistic, bright, and brilliant. Not only will she nurture you as if you are her own kit, but she will teach you everything you need to know to be as great a warrior as she is. I have every faith that her teaching will be only the best." Cheers went up for Thornpaw as Flowershine nudged her forward, the molly shyly touching noses with Burrcall, before sitting down at the large she-cat's paws.
"And finally, Thicketpaw. Your mentor will be Stonepatch. He has been a warrior of this clan for a long time, and he has many acts of bravery to be commended for. Although he is quiet and seems a little cranky, Stonepatch is warm, patient and loyal. You should be proud to have him as your mentor, as he is one of this clan's most valued warriors, and whatever he can teach you will make you an excellent warrior, for Stonepatch radiates excellency. Congratulations to all of you, I can't wait to see how you progress." A final round of cheers went up for Thicketpaw, who beamed with pride, scampering toward Stonepatch to touch noses with the scarred tom. As the cheers died down, Lionheart stepped forward to announce patrols as mentors broke off with their apprentices. Badgerstar watched with pride swelling in his chest as Starlingpaw bounded across and settled at the base of the tree, beaming up at him, waiting for their training to begin.
As Newleaf dawned, Badgerstar climbed down to the ground to touch noses with his apprentice- swiftly outgrowing him in stature- and felt the peace that always descended with the promise of a fresh start.

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"I'm going to get you for that!" Cherrypaw yowled, sprinting after Flamepaw through the shallows of the lake, splashing water in his wake. Fernpaw and Mottlepaw splashed water at Pitchpaw and Pebblepaw, younger apprentices shrieking as they tried to dodge the sprays of water arced at them. Starlingpaw had climbed onto a rock just out of the shallows, gazing out over the lake as her long fur blew peacefully in the wind, while Crowpaw and Ravenpaw swam broad strokes together, chasing after Frecklepaw as he nimbly swum away, laughing loudly. Russetpaw and Eveningpaw were splashing water at each other, while Morningpaw and Tuipaw waded through the shallows further around the lake, close to the HazeClan border, Lilacpaw and Lavenderpaw a few cautious steps behind them.
Their mentors were gathered around in the Newleaf sun, Lionheart and Maplefall basking in the warmth of the Sun Rocks, chatting with Ashenstrike, Flintburr and Acornstream. Woodbloom and Squirrelwhisker walked the length of the HazeClan border together, dripping wet from the chest down. Badgerstar, Sootface, Boulderflame and Longriver tore through the lake, splashing at each other and yelling in a free-for-all, while the other mentors spread out on the lakeshore to observe the apprentices.
"This is nice," Tuipaw said, casting a smiling glance over his shoulder at where his mother was laughing with Riverbubble, "all of us training together like this." Morningpaw laughed softly, flicking her ear.
"Can you really call it training if none of us are getting anything done?"
"Hey, I'm trying to be positive here," he said, shoulder-checking her companionably. She splashed back at him, before darting out of the way. Lilacpaw and Lavenderpaw exchanged twin glances.
"Oh, I just remembered that I needed to ask Russetpaw about... something," Lilacpaw said, "come with?" Lavenderpaw nodded, and the two of them turned and bounded back to the rest of the apprentices, weaving through their mentors' splash fight with expert ease, leaving Morningpaw and Tuipaw looking confused in their wake. Tuipaw shook his head, motioning for Morningpaw to walk with him as they wandered across the shallows of the lake.
"So, how are you feeling? About fitting in and all that?" He asked.
"Better," Morningpaw said with a smile, "it's been good to talk to Russetpaw about it, in that comforting big-brother style. And... it's good to have you to talk to, as well. Since you're not obligated to be my friend or anything, so I know that you're not just doing this because you have to." Tuipaw laughed at that, shaking his head in amusement.
"Good way to look at it," he said with a purr, "and I see you and Lavenderpaw are getting along alright."
"Oh she's great," Morningpaw mewed, "good fun-" She cut herself off, pressing in close to Tuipaw's side as a yowling Flamepaw sprinted past with Cherrypaw hot on his tail. Tuipaw laughed as they passed, tilting his head down and finding his nose brushing Morningpaw's as she glanced up at him. He blinked, pelt getting hot as she glanced away, smiling shyly. "Sorry."
"No problem," he said, blinking dumbly, "glad I can be here for you. Glad you can lean on me. It's all excellent." Morningpaw laughed again, ducking her head, before a shout from Russetpaw drew her attention to Eveningpaw tackling him back into the lake. She cast a smile at Tuipaw, impish and mischievous.
"Feel like helping me mount a rescue mission?" Tuipaw nodded, firmly.
"I'm with you."

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"Wasn't that great?" Badgerstar asked, wound around Maplefall long after the other mentors had retreated with their gaggle of apprentices in tow back to the campground. Now, the Newleaf sun set over the glassy lake, turning the water vibrant purple as it reflected the pinks and oranges of the sky, sun dipped low on the horizon. Maplefall nodded, leaning back into her mate as he groomed behind her ears.
"It was one of the best mentoring sessions I think I've ever had," she said with a small smile, "everyone seemed like they had fun, and I'm glad everyone in the clan gets along like that. Even Archie couldn't stop smiling." Badgerstar laughed, softly, a mischievous purr drawn from his throat.
"I think that had more to do with Rivuletflight than anything else," he said, and Maplefall snickered at him.
"Oh look at you, all knowing romance god," Badgerstar purred at the teasing, even as Maplefall went silent for a moment, "remember when we were like that? Hopelessly in love with each other but utterly clueless about it?" Badgerstar hummed, with a nod, fond and nostalgic smile on his face as he thought back to their early moons together.
"Things have changed," he said, after a while, "some things for the better and some things for the worst, obviously. But... I'm glad that we figured it out, eventually, even if it took us a little more time than it should have in the first place. But we're together now, and that's what's important. That, and the fact that I'm not planning on leaving you any time soon."
"Good," Maplefall purred, "if you somehow loose- what- five lives in one fell swoop, I'm going to come to StarClan and kick your furry behind myself, mister." Badgerstar laughed, ducking his head to press his forehead against the back of her neck.
"That's fair, and I believe you could do it." They fell quiet, watching as the sun got lower and lower, sky turning red against orange clouds. Wind rustled peacefully through the trees, blowing the earthen scent so characteristic of GroveClan against Badgerstar's nose. He closed his eyes, inhaling deeply. After a moment, he opened them again, to find Maplefall looking at him curiously. He smiled back at her, warmly. "Red sky at night is a delight, they say. Looks like the weather will be good tomorrow, maybe we can come back to the lake again. I'm sure everyone would like another day of just swimming and playing."
"I want to have more kits," Maplefall said, making Badgerstar blink at how sudden it was. She looked away, obviously a little embarrassed. "Sorry. You just look so handsome right now and I... I love you very much, and I'm so proud of you and how much you've come into your own. I thought losing Twilightkit would break us, but we've weathered that storm and every other one we've faced, and it's moment like this when I'm alone with you, and everything is peaceful, that I think about how much I adore you, and how much I want our family to grow."
"You never have to apologize to me, Maplefall, not for that." He pressed his nose to her cheek. "Are you sure? It won't be hard to find a replacement mentor for Cherrypaw. I'm sure Roseclaw or Pinefeather would be happy to mentor him. I just... if you want to wait-"
"No," Maplefall said firmly, eyes glittering with happiness, "we always talked about a big family, and that's still what I want. More kits to cherish, more siblings for our eldest kits, and I want to see that look in your eyes that you get when you see our newborn kits for the first time. It's one of my favourite looks in the world." Badgerstar laughed softly, pressing their foreheads together.
"Okay then. Let's grow this clan."


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✦ servings consumed
14/14 - x10 mice and x2 rabbits
✦ clan events
bramblekit must wait a moon before he becomes an apprentice
all medicine cats practice medicine
all apprentices excepting those on patrol learn to swim
badgerstar and maplefall try for kits
quailberry and hazelskip use x2 rock and x2 moss to upgrade the warrior's den

mod note; accidentally aged badgerstar up two moons a couple posts ago,
so i didn't age him this post to right that, sorry :x
✦ patrols
hunting -
1 - pinefeather, roseclaw, burningcloud, meadowfang, harepuddle, kererucall
2 - fawnrunner, ripplemist, elkbounce, deerstripe, halfpond, emberwing
3 - hawkthorn, sandcatcher, ternflutter, avocetnose, sparkfur, frostbranch
4 - shadowtail, dustfang, falcongaze, sleetbreeze, cormorantpath, willowthroat
5 - harrierstreak, featherpelt, fircloud, cinderdawn, thunderspark, juniperstorm
border -
1 - dusklight, novella, adderstorm, dustfang, oakback, sedgefire
supplies -
1 - dawnblossom, burrcall, stonepatch, brackenpaw, thicketpaw, thornpaw



        leader: [1/1]
        badgerstar | 57 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        Lives: β˜…β˜…β˜…β˜…β˜…βœ°βœ°βœ°βœ°

        deputy:
        lionheart | 78 moons | ♀ | 🌷

        medicine cat: [3/3]
        goldleaf | 79 moons | ♀ | 🌷 - 5sp
        spidernose | 52 moons | β™‚ | 🌷 - 5sp
        apprentice:
        mousestone | 36 moons | ♀ | 🌷 - 5sp

        warriors: [58/60]
        flintburr | 93 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        maplefall | 53 moons | ♀ | 🌷
        hawkthorn | 67 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        shadowtail | 67 moons | ♀ | 🌷
        acornstream | 67 moons | ♀ | 🌷
        dustfang | 72 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        ashenstrike | 78 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        stonepatch | 54 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        fawnrunner | 53 moons | ♀ | 🌷
        harrierstreak | 45 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        longriver | 43 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        boulderflame | 41 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        burrcall | 41 moons | ♀ | 🌷
        roseclaw | 89 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        sootface | 61 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        pinefeather | 87 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        dawnblossom | 35 moons | ♀ | 🌷
        dusklight | 35 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        novella | 35 moons | ♀ | 🌷
        halfpond | 39 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        sedgefire | 39 moons | ♀ | 🌷
        willowthroat | 45 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        grouseclaw | 45 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        wolverinejaw | 42 moons | ♀ | 🌷
        burningcloud | 74 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        meadowfang | 74 moons | ♀ | 🌷
        woodbloom | 31 moons | ♀ | 🌷
        squirrelwhisker | 31 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        featherpelt | 79 moons | ♀ | 🌷
        adderstorm | 30 moons | ♀ | 🌷
        archibald | 35 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        fircloud | 91 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        rivuletflight | 39 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        silvermoon | 76 moons | ♀ | 🌷
        ripplemist | 33 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        frostbranch | 33 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        cormorantpath | 30 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        sparkfur | 30 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        sandcatcher | 24 moons | ♀ | 🌷
        avocetnose | 23 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        ternflutter | 23 moons | ♀ | 🌷
        elkbounce | 22 moons | ♀ | 🌷
        thunderspark| 22 moons | ♀ | 🌷
        mistcreek | 22 moons | ♀ | 🌷
        deerstripe | 22 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        juniperstorm | 22 moons | ♀ | 🌷
        midnightstream | 22 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        harepuddle | 49 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        kererucall | 81 moons | ♀ | 🌷
        emberwing | 21 moons | ♀ | 🌷
        falcongaze | 17 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        cinderdawn | 17 moons | ♀ | 🌷
        sleetbreeze | 17 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        oakback | 17 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        hazelskip | 16 moons | ♀ | 🌷
        quailberry | 16 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        riverbubble | 56 moons | ♀ | 🌷

        apprentices: [19/20]
        russetpaw | 10 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        eveningpaw | 10 moons | ♀ | 🌷
        frecklepaw | 10 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        morningpaw | 10 moons | ♀ | 🌷
        crowpaw | 9 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        ravenpaw | 9 moons | ♀ | 🌷
        starlingpaw | 9 moons | ♀ | 🌷
        tuipaw | 9 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        lilacpaw | 9 moons | ♀ | 🌷
        lavenderpaw | 9 moons | ♀ | 🌷
        fernpaw | 8 moons | ♀ | 🌷
        cherrypaw | 8 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        pitchpaw | 8 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        mottlepaw | 8 moons | ♀ | 🌷
        pebblepaw | 8 moons | ♀ | 🌷
        flamepaw | 8 moons | β™‚ |🌷
        brackenpaw | 6 moons | ♀ | 🌷
        thornpaw | 6 moons | ♀ | 🌷
        thicketpaw | 6 moons | β™‚ | 🌷

        queens: [2/15]
        flowershine | 44 moons | ♀ | 🌷

        kits:
        bramblekit | 6 moons | β™‚ | 🌷


        elders: [1/5]
        fallowshimmer | 142 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
    affiliate clans wrote:ally clans;
    echoclan | Katrione
    clayclan | hazilnut
    highgarden | eagle,
    hazeclan | nightwolf950
    quickclan | eagle,

    enemy clans;
    none yet!

    borders;
    north | echoclan | Katrione
    east | spruceclan | gracen
    south | hazeclan | nightwolf950
    west | highgarden | eagle,


    inventory wrote:medicine store;
    catmint [2] | greencough
    chervil [5] | wounds/aches
    marigold [5] | wounds
    tansy [2] | coughs
    goldenrod [5] | wounds
    catchweed [3] | poultices
    poppy seeds [3] | pain
    cobwebs [5] | bleeding
    fennel [6] | pain
    raspberry leaves [5] | kitting
    ragwort leaves [4] | strength
    alder bark [1] | toothache
    beech leaves [1] | use ???
    chickweed [9] | coughs
    parsley [1] | bellyache
    rosemary [1] | burial
    willow bark [1] | pain
    bindweed [1] | binds sticks
    blackberry leaves [1] | bee stings
    borage leaves [1] | milk
    bright-eye [1] | cures coughs
    burdock [1] | infections
    broom [2] | breaks/wounds
    burnet [4] | strength
    celandine [4] | eye infections
    horsetail [1] | stops bleeding
    oak leaves [1] | stops infection
    comfrey root [1] | wounds
    daisy leaves [1] | aching joints
    dock [1] | soothes scratches
    chamomile [1] | strength
    cob nuts [1] | unknown
    coltsfoot [1] | breathing
    dandelion [1] | bee stings
    elder leaves [1] | sprains
    feverfew [1] | fever/headache
    goatweed [1] | eases grief
    hawkweed [1] | greencough
    heather nectar [1] | sweetner
    honey [1] | soothes throats
    ivy leaves [1] | unknown
    juniper berries [1] | bellyaches
    lamb's ear [1] | strength
    lavender [1] | fever/chills
    lovage [1] | unknown
    lungwort [1] | yellowcough
    mallow leaves [1] | bellyache
    mint [1] | scenting
    mouse bile [1] | kills ticks
    rush [1] | breaks
    sorrel [1] | traveling herb

    fresh-kill pile;
    mouse | x9| 1 servings [9]
    vole | x0 | 1 servings [0]
    rabbit | x10 | 2 servings [20]
    bird | x12 | 3 servings [36]
    fish | x12 | 2 servings [24]
    squirrel | x12 | 2 servings [24]
    hare | x10 | 3 servings [30]
    capacity: 143 servings (10 posts)

    den materials;
    twigs [0]
    feathers [0]
    moss [1]
    leaves [2]
    rock [3]
    mud [2]


    relationships wrote:mentors;
    midnightstream | russetpaw [3]
    β†ͺ hunt, stalk, climb
    acornstream | frecklepaw [3]
    β†ͺ hunt, stalk, climb
    woodbloom | morningpaw [2]
    β†ͺ hunt, battle
    boulderflame | eveningpaw [3]
    β†ͺ hunt, stalk, climb
    longriver | crowpaw [2]
    β†ͺ hunt, battle
    riverbubble | ravenpaw [3]
    β†ͺ hunt, battle, track
    badgerstar | starlingpaw [2]
    β†ͺ hunt, battle
    sootface | tuipaw [3]
    β†ͺ hunt, battle, track
    silvermoon | lilacpaw [3]
    β†ͺ hunt, battle, track
    archibald | lavenderpaw [3]
    β†ͺ hunt, battle, track
    flintburr | fernpaw [1]
    β†ͺ hunt
    maplefall | cherrypaw [1]
    β†ͺ hunt
    ashenstrike | pitchpaw [1]
    β†ͺ hunt
    rivuletflight | mottlepaw [1]
    β†ͺ hunt
    squirrelwhisker | pebblepaw [1]
    β†ͺ hunt
    lionheart | flamepaw [1]
    β†ͺ hunt
    dawnblossom | brackenpaw [0]
    β†ͺ skills
    burrcall | thornpaw [0]
    β†ͺ skills
    stonepatch | thicketpaw [0]
    β†ͺ skills

    deceased cats;
    twilightkit ; murdered by dante
    redrunner ; heart failure/age

    family/mates;
    flintburr β™₯ silvermoon
    β†ͺ halfpond & sedgefire, crowpaw,
    ravenpaw, starlingpaw, tuipaw
    tawnycloud β™‘ shrikecry
    β†ͺ shadowtail & hawkthorn
    dustfang β™‘ tanglestep
    β†ͺ boulderflame & burrcall
    hawkthorn β™₯ acornstream
    β†ͺ squirrelwhisker, woodbloom,
    hazelskip
    ripplebound β™‘ junipernose
    β†ͺ dawnblossom & dusklight
    eagleleap β™‘ dewfeather
    β†ͺ harrierstreak & mousestone
    badgerstar β™₯ maplefall
    β†ͺ juniperstorm, midnightstream,
    twilightkit; pitchpaw, mottlepaw,
    pebblepaw & flamepaw
    cherryflower β™‘ frostjaw
    β†ͺ roseclaw & lionheart
    roseclaw β™₯ pinefeather
    β†ͺ russetpaw, morningpaw, frecklepaw &
    eveningpaw (dappledwillow)
    stonepatch β™₯ fawnrunner
    β†ͺ elkbounce, thunderspark, mistcreek
    & deerstripe
    longriver β™₯ harrierstreak
    featherpelt β™‘ seneca
    β†ͺ avocetnose & ternflutter
    pigeoncall β™‘ reedwhisper
    β†ͺ grouseclaw & willowthroat
    shadowtail β™₯ dustfang
    β†ͺ falcongaze, cinderdawn, sleetbreeze
    & oakback
    burningcloud β™₯ meadowfang
    mousestone β™₯ novella
    ashenstrike β™₯ lionheart
    β†ͺ fernpaw, cherrypaw
    boulderflame β™₯ flowershine
    β†ͺ brackenpaw, bramblekit, thornpaw &
    thicketpaw
    woodbloom β™₯ jayfur
    β†ͺ dahliapaw, willowpaw, sparrowpaw,
    twigpaw, wrenpaw, finchpaw (haze)
    niobe β™‘ lancer
    β†ͺ novella & archibald
    fircloud β™‘ callie
    β†ͺ rivuletflight
    silvermoon β™‘ whitefoot
    β†ͺ ripplemist, frostbranch
    burrcall β™₯ willowthroat
    harepuddle β™‘ clovertail
    β†ͺ quailberry
    riverbubble β™‘ erin
    β†ͺ lilacpaw, lavenderpaw
    dawnblossom β™₯ halfpond
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Postby solyn » Wed Jun 19, 2019 11:55 am

π†π‘πŽπ•π„π‚π‹π€π !!
# of cats; 84 (♀: 40 / β™‚: 44)
servings req'd; 14 servings (90)
next moonpool visit; any time
pebbles; 40

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π• π•Ÿπ•– π•žπ• π• π•Ÿ π•’π•˜π• ,
"Thank you for agreeing to walk with me," Pinefeather said, lazily leaning into his mate as Roseclaw smiled, touching his nose to the other tom's forehead. Moonlight streamed down through the trees, turning his mate's dark brown fur into liquid chocolate, cascading over his smooth pelt and making it ripple over strong, agile muscles as they strolled toward the lakeside. Roseclaw gave him a fond smile.
"You don't have to thank me for that," he said, "I wanted to. I always want to. Whenever you're not around, I feel at a loss. Like I've lost some fundamental part of myself and I don't know how to get it back..." Roseclaw stared dramatically into the distance as Pinefeather cackled with laughter, shaking his head good-naturedly.
"You've already won me over, you know," he purred, "all those moons ago, out on the moors, where you'd tell me scary stories all the way out to the secluded locations we went to in order to court one another undisturbed, so that I'd cuddle up to your side by moonlight when I felt afraid."
"In my defense, scary stories were about all Russetwing and I learned," he said with a laugh, "and as I recall, it didn't work out so well for me. You were always more hardy than I was, and I was the one constantly on edge, thinking about my scary stories, while you would plow ahead straight down to the water's edge even after I told you stories about Swansong and her tendency to kidnap those who meandered too close to her domain." Pinefeather purred, snuggling against the taller tom.
"I was only unafraid because I knew you were full of it, all of you," Pinefeather's smile faltered for a little bit, "I didn't know him for very long, but it was clear you all got it from your father." Roseclaw smiled gently, touching his nose to his mate's cheek.
"He would be proud of me, for who I ended up loving. And he would have loved our kits. My mother... well, you knew her. She was stauncher, like Lionheart is now. It would have taken her a while since you were an outsider, but she would have come around. She'd have tolerated less of Eveningpaw's mischief, though." PInefeather laughed, eyes twinkling.
"You know, when he was my apprentice, Midnightstream asked me if I ever felt lonely, not having known my parents, but the truth of the matter is since I never knew them, I never considered them family. And then I always had you- my wonderful knight, who swooped in to give me love, unconditional and sweet. You were every fairytale I could have ever dreamed- a little endearingly awkward, but fiercely loyal, and brave. There were times when I feared we would part on the battlefield, and the next time I saw you would be adorned in lavender, but..."
"I would always come back to you. Nothing could ever stop me."
"I know. I'm half convinced we'll go together, peacefully, in our sleep, because when your heart stops beating, mine will feel it acutely, and it will know to stop beating too, so that we can walk the path to Silverpelt together." Roseclaw's laugh was gentle as he nuzzled against his mate.
"You are a romantic, but this topic is depressing. Lets pick something else."
"Spoil sport," Pinefeather purred, "but I've got one, about a lake monster-"
"No!" Roseclaw shoulder-checked his mate, sending the smaller tom stumbling with a lilting laugh. "Absolutely not! No monster stories, no ghost stories, no scary stories full stop!"
"Alright, alright, no stories," Pinefeather smiled, twining their tails together as he leaned into Roseclaw. "Just walk with me, pretend it's back to the seaside cove where we used to shelter from the wind. I liked it there. It's where I knew I loved you for the first time."
"You never told me that," Roseclaw said, ducking his head to hide the quiet, pleased smile on his maw.
"Didn't I? Well, it was one night after we'd been speaking for a while, and we wandered down to the cove, and we were sitting there watching the moon over the ocean, and you said it made you feel at peace because if you ever forgot the beauty of the world in hard times, the water would reflect it back to you, and that made you calm, and made you strong. And I knew then- and it seemed so silly at the time- that you were the cat I wanted to spend the rest of my life with. Someone who could look at something so small and find something so beautiful in it. You were perfect."
"You are perfect," Roseclaw said, leaning their foreheads together, "you always have been, to me. You always will be. I love you with all of my soul."
"And I, you." They shared a private, loving smile, as they continued on, the banks of the lagoon at the base of the waterfall drawing into view with greater clarity.

β˜…β˜…β˜…

"Hey." Rivuletflight looked up to see Archibald looking down at him, black tom backlit by the light of the moon. A warm smile crossed his maw as, without waiting for further permission, Archie settled himself down by Rivuletflight's side. It had been a tough road to walk, befriending the prickly black tom. He was clearly embarrassed by the help he'd received from Fircloud and himself coming to GroveClan, and he'd stuck close by Novella for the first few moons. After that, it was roundabout teasing and cautious glances, but after the time they'd spent together helping Mousestone in EchoClan, Archie seemed more willing to be openly affectionate.
"Hey yourself," he purred, nudging his friend's shoulder, "taking a break from brooding tonight?"
"I don't brood," Archie snapped, glowering at Rivuletflight as he barely stifled a giggle. "Don't be antagonistic. I'll tell your dad."
"That's seriously kit level tactics. Besides, Dad would agree with me. You're very broody. It's your whole thing." Archie rolled his eyes, but he didn't say anything to that. Rivuletflight let the silence sit for a bit, following the one-eyed tom's gaze across the camp to where Mousestone was tussling with Dusklight, clearly keeping up on her combat training. A proud Novella sat close by, chest puffed out, her fur brushing Sedgefire's as the large molly whispered something to Wolverinejaw that made her laugh.
"Everything okay?" He asked, having realized Archie had slipped back into his furrowed-brow pout that meant he was thinking hard about something. The other tom jumped, before he shook his head with an amused smile.
"I'm fine yeah. Before you start, I was not brooding, I was just... thinking."
"Dangerous," Rivuletflight dodged a swat with a laugh, "seriously, though. What's on your mind?"
"Do you think it's too late for me?" Rivuletflight gave him a curious look. "I mean... when I came here I expected to be rejected for where I came from, after everything the Kingdom did to this clan. So I pushed everyone away, and I never bothered to make friends with anyone. You were stubborn, and Mousestone and I became friends by virtue of the fact that she's my sister's mate, but outside of you two... well. I wonder if I've willingly put my paw in a bear trap. I never thought Badgerstar would choose me to mentor an apprentice, and I'm constantly so afraid that I'm going to do something wrong, or do her a disservice. I feel... out of place, and I know it's my own fault, but... do you think it's too late to change it?" Rivuletflight's face softened.
"I don't think it's too late, Archie. I'm sure anyone with two braincells to rub together could understand why you were apprehensive about being here at first, after everything you endured. You've accomplished so much, and whatever your brain tells you, you've done a fantastic job with Lavenderpaw. She's going to be a great warrior, thanks to you. As for making friends and finding your place... that's something only you can do, but no one will hold it against you that it's taken you this long to heal. Everyone has their own time, and for what it's worth, I'll be standing at your shoulder the whole time."
"You really mean that?"
"Of course I do. You're special to me, Archie. I wouldn't dream of-"
"I meant... about being able to fit in," Archie wouldn't meet his eyes, looking embarrassed, but pleased. Rivuletflight's pelt grew hot as he let out a laugh at his blunder, turning his gaze toward the sky. "But... you're special to me too. I don't know if I make that clear enough, but... you mean a lot to me. You're... radiant."
"Oh?" Archie still wouldn't meet his eyes, but he gave a small nod. "The most handsome tom you've ever seen, am I? Shining brighter than all the stars of Silverpelt?" Archie let out a groan, shoving his friend with his paw and sending him into fits of laughter.
"You're alright," Archie said, after a moment, "but you fish for compliments too much."

β˜…β˜…β˜…

A pair of golden paws crossed Frostbranch's field of vision, and he glanced up to see Sparkfur smiling at him. Clumsily, the ginger tom signed 'mind if I sit?'. Frostbranch shook his head, and nodded to the spot next to him. Gladly, Sparkfur sat, their shoulders pressed together in the warmth of Newleaf.
'What's up?' Frostbranch signed tilting his head curiously at Sparkfur. The ginger squinted at him for a moment, before his eyes lit up. Of all the cats Frostbranch had taught his signing to, Sparkfur had the hardest time picking it up. Dusklight was the most adept, mastering the need for precise movements early on. Flintburr retained the lessons better, but was a little clumsy until he picked it up. It troubled Sparkfur the most, but the little ginger seemed the most determined to get it right, even moreso beyond the medicine cats who insisted it would be useful if he were ever injured.
'Not a lot', Sparkfur signed back 'just wanted to talk'.
'Okay', Frostbranch signed back, 'what about?'.
'Nothing important or serious', Sparkfur responded, with a small, almost shy smile, 'I just like hanging out with you'.
'I like hanging out with you too,' after a brief moment, he added, 'even when I'm not teaching you signs. Which you are bad at by the way'. Sparkfur laughed, shaking his head good-naturedly as he beamed at Frostbranch.
'I know,' he signed, 'but it's worth it for you'. Frostbranch blinked at him in astonishment, and Sparkfur tilted his head curiously, signing something the white tom was no longer paying attention to. The moon that filtered down into the grove illuminated the small tom's fur and made him shine, backlit by the luminosity of the moon that made him look of StarClan. His curious eyes sparkled by starlight, and his ears pricked forward adorably. Frostbranch never thought he'd find someone's ears cute, and yet here he was, thinking about the petite build of the other tom, and how small his paws looked next to Frostbranch's own, and the way his nose twitched when he had something to say but didn't say it.
"Frostbranch?" He realized Sparkfur was saying his name, maw moving tentatively and slowly so that he could understand. Frostbranch smiled, lifting his eyes to the other's again.
'We don't have to talk about anything to hang out', he signed, 'share tongues with me'. Sparkfur look startled for a moment, and then overwhelmingly shy, as he gave a pleased nod and settled in close to Frostbranch, winding around him carefully as the white tom began to groom him, their bodies pressed tight together under the canopy of stars.


π•₯𝕠𝕕𝕒π•ͺ,
"It was touch and go there for a minute," Maplefall breathed, tail curling around her swelling middle. Badgerstar gave his mate a small smile, pressing his nose against her cheek in a manner that made her rumble a pleased purr. From the nursery, Flowershine and Boulderflame shepherded their kits toward the Leader's Tree. Bramblekit's cough had cleared up over the last moon, and it was finally time to join his siblings as apprentices. Maplefall's relief was palpable: the idea of one of her own kits catching a cough, or even herself, was distressing to think about.
"What a lucky day this is for GroveClan," Badgerstar called, "finally, no more kits to cause trouble... but plenty of apprentices to cause supervised trouble." A ripple of laughter swept through the clan. "Thanks to the skill of our medicine cats, Bramblekit is finally ready to become an apprentice, and cause a whole world of trouble for some poor, unsuspecting mentor. Bramblekit, from this day forward until you receive your warrior name, you will be known as Bramblepaw to symbolize the journey that StarClan will guide you on. Your mentor will be Avocetnose-" the black and white tom startled- "though he is young, Avocetnose has shown himself to be diligent, kind and thoughtful. He received excellent training from his mentor, Longriver, and I know that he will be just as fantastic a mentor to you. Congratulations." Bramblepaw gave a shy smile to his parents as the clan yowled for him, before he cautiously wandered across to touch noses with his new mentor.
"We have one more order of business before Lionheart assigns patrols. As some of you may know, Maplefall is making the move to the nursery as she is expecting our third litter of kits-" he paused as cheers and whoops went up around the clan, which made Maplefall laugh and mock-bow, "-so I will be assigning Cherrypaw a new mentor. I'm sure you'll miss Maplefall greatly, but in her place I am assigning you Fawnrunner. Fawnrunner is optimistic and sweet and a dear friend to Maplefall who I know will keep you updated on her progress. Thank you everyone for turning out, and have a fantastic day."
With Maplefall leaning on his shoulder, Badgerstar lead her toward the nursery, Starlingpaw falling in step on his other side, chatting amicably to Maplefall about what she would need in the nursery and if she would like to sit in on their training today. Badgerstar let out a pleased sigh, turning his face up to catch the warmth of the sun against his pelt. Something told him it was going to be a wonderful day.

β˜…β˜…β˜…

"Everything okay?" Lavenderpaw looked up to find Archibald waiting for her. The rest of the patrol had vanished out of sight, Dusklight's booming laugh echoing faintly in the distance. Sedgefire was trying to talk over him, wherever they were, which meant that undoubtedly Novella and Wolverinejaw were with them. Just her and Archie.
Archie was a good mentor, a little shy and unsure of himself, but patient with her and his insecurity lead to him being relentlessly thorough so that Lavenderpaw was sure there was no way in the world she could have not understood his instructions. She trusted him, and he'd likely come back to check on her when he realized she wasn't following, but he'd let the rest of the patrol go on ahead, which meant she wouldn't be crowded. It would be safe to talk about with Archie.
"I'm okay," Lavenderpaw assured him, watching the way his shoulders relaxed, "I just... thought I caught a weird scent. At first I thought maybe it was just a weird Highgarden scent, but it was kind of familiar. Come smell." Archie moved closer, scenting the air as a confused look settled onto his face. He clearly agreed with her, unable to place it. But, as he stood next to her and the breeze wafted his scent toward her, she suddenly understood. She leaned closer and sniffed him again, as he gave her a puzzled look.
"Uh... Lavenderpaw? What are you doing?"
"It smells like you," she said, "well... not like you, as in it is you, because you and Novella both have GroveClan scent overlapping, but this is Highgarden scent overlapping with..."
"Kingdom scent," Archie said, barely suppressing a shudder. Lavenderpaw glanced at him worriedly, and he gave her a tight smile. "Good catch, squirt."
"Thanks," she paused, frowning at him a little, "you're okay, right?"
"I'm alright, yeah."
"It could be refugees," she said, "like you and Novella, seeking shelter in a different clan. Do you remember anyone else who wasn't so bad there?" Archie's brow furrowed and his frown deepened, as he thought back, and then shook his head a little, hunching his shoulders.
"After Novella was chased out, I didn't really make friends or bother getting to know the other cats. Spencer- the medicine cat, I guess- was okay. Neurotic, but nice enough." He didn't state the worrisome thing about Spencer, and what that could mean, deciding that Lavenderpaw was already worried enough for him without the potential prospect of Erasmus lurking over Spencer's shoulder like a shadow.
"Well..." Lavenderpaw said, "we should hold out hope, I think. Do we tell someone?" Archie thought for a moment, before he shook his head.
"No. We need more proof before we panic the clan like that. We'll keep an eye out, okay?"
"Well, you'll keep one out," Lavenderpaw said, and Archie gave her a confused look before she grinned, impishly, "I'll keep both out." She danced out of the way of his swat around the ears with a light laugh, before the two of them bounded away from the troubling scent to catch up with the patrol. The scent didn't leave Archie's mind, not even as the patrol passed the rest of the borders uneventfully, the Kingdom's scent replaced with a new, sweeter clan scent. Not as they made it back to camp, and Rivuletflight dragged him away to talk to Kererucall and Harepuddle. Not even as they climbed into a nest together, wrapping together tightly, not even as Rivuletflight's even breathing and handsome, calm, sleeping face lulled Archibald into blessedly dreamless sleep.

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"You're awake early," Avocetnose turned to smile at Sandcatcher, as she pulled herself out of the warrior's den and padded across to him. Avocetnose touched his nose to her forehead as she pressed her own to his cheek.
"I was waiting for you," he admitted, with a shy smile. The ginger molly gave him a curious look, tilting her head.
"You were?"
"Uh-huh. I was wondering if you wanted to go for a walk with me, before patrol assignments are given out? Bramblepaw and I are still busy fixing up the warrior's den so I'm not sure if we'll get time later and there's... something I want to say to you." Sandcatcher blinked for a moment, before she gave him a warm smile.
"Okay then, let's go. But not too far, Lionheart was my mentor and she can and will have my ears if we're late for patrols." Avocetnose laughed, but he nodded, and the pair fell into step together as they headed out of the camp. The sun shone over head, morning breeze crisp, driving Sandcatcher close against Avocetnose's side in order to stave off the chill. The pair of them made their way over dewy ground, stepping lightly around debris on the ground, until they crested a rise, the shimmering surface of the lake visible in the distance.
"I always forget how beautiful it is out here," Avocetnose said, taking a deep breath in. Sandcatcher's eyes flitted to Avocetnose briefly, before she turned her gaze forward again to look out at the lake.
"I forget too," she said, "all that time weaving in amongst the trees makes you feel so small and the scope so narrow, but when we get up high like here and you can see the territory like this... I'm lucky that I came here. That my paws lead me this far. To GroveClan and... to you." Avocetnose smiled at her.
"I'm glad that whatever drove my mother had her come this way as well," he said, "she had more options, I think. Any clan would have gladly taken kits they could indoctrinate to their cause, but it could have been anywhere but GroveClan you know? And yet here I am, with friends and a family larger than I ever thought I'd have, and... you. The most beautiful molly in the world." Sandcatcher startled, turning to find him watching her with a fond smile. "Sandcatcher, I want you to know that even now, at this very moment, you're more beautiful than any view this territory has to offer. Your smile is more radiant than the sun, and your laugh is more joyous a sound than the wind rustling the leaves of the trees. I find myself drawn to you, again and again, as if you're the focus of this world and I simply orbit around you. You've been a dear, good friend to me for a long time now, but I've known for a while that my feelings go beyond that and I... hoped you felt the same." He cleared his throat, ducking his head. "What I'm trying to say is that I love you and, if you'd have me, if you'd trust me to cherish you and adore you the way this clan adores this land... I want to be your mate."
"Avocetnose..." Sandcatcher's eyes brimmed with happy tears as she lurched forward against his chest, rubbing her head under his chin as he purred loudly and contentedly. "Nothing would make me happier. I've always thought you were so handsome, and then as we got older and you grew into yourself more... I've been so honoured, so lucky to grow up alongside you, to experience all my greatest adventures with you, and I want to experience the rest of them together, too. I love you so much, Avocetnose, and it would be my honour to be your mate."
"You have no idea how happy I am to hear that," he said, pressing his forehead against hers. She let out a laugh, and a rumbling purr.
"Don't be silly, I know you inside and out, the same way you know me. I have exactly the right idea."


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✦ servings consumed
14/14 - x10 mice and x2 fish
morningpaw learns advanced hunting
crowpaw and starlingpaw learn stalking
fernpaw, cherrypaw, pitchpaw, mottlepaw, pebblepaw and flamepaw learn battle
brackenpaw, thornpaw and thicketpaw learn hunting
spidernose and mousestone search for herbs
avocetnose and sandcatcher become mates!
✦ clan events
avocetnose and bramblepaw use x2 rock and x2 moss to upgrade the warrior's den
✦ patrols
hunting -
1 - acornstream, frecklepaw, hawkthorn, hazelskip, quailberry, harepuddle
2 - shadowtail, dustfang, falcongaze, sleetbreeze, oakback, cinderdawn
3 - sootface, tuipaw, kererucall, featherpelt, fircloud, cormorantpath
4 - pinefeather, roseclaw, midnightstream, russetpaw, harrierstreak, willowthroat
5 - ternflutter, elkbounce, deerstripe, emberwing, juniperstorm, thunderspark
border -
1 - dusklight, novella, archibald, lavenderpaw, sedgefire, wolverinejaw
supplies -
1 - boulderflame, eveningpaw, silvermoon, lilacpaw, riverbubble, ravenpaw



        leader: [1/1]
        badgerstar | 58 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        Lives: β˜…β˜…β˜…β˜…β˜…βœ°βœ°βœ°βœ°

        deputy:
        lionheart | 79 moons | ♀ | 🌷

        medicine cat: [3/3]
        goldleaf | 80 moons | ♀ | 🌷 - 6sp
        spidernose | 53 moons | β™‚ | 🌷 - 6sp
        apprentice:
        mousestone | 37 moons | ♀ | 🌷 - 6sp

        warriors: [58/65]
        flintburr | 94 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        hawkthorn | 68 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        shadowtail | 68 moons | ♀ | 🌷
        acornstream | 68 moons | ♀ | 🌷
        dustfang | 73 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        ashenstrike | 79 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        stonepatch | 55 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        fawnrunner | 54 moons | ♀ | 🌷
        harrierstreak | 46 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        flowershine | 45 moons | ♀ | 🌷
        longriver | 44 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        boulderflame | 42 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        burrcall | 42 moons | ♀ | 🌷
        roseclaw | 90 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        sootface | 62 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        pinefeather | 88 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        dawnblossom | 36 moons | ♀ | 🌷
        dusklight | 36 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        novella | 36 moons | ♀ | 🌷
        halfpond | 40 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        sedgefire | 40 moons | ♀ | 🌷
        willowthroat | 46 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        grouseclaw | 46 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        wolverinejaw | 43 moons | ♀ | 🌷
        burningcloud | 75 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        meadowfang | 75 moons | ♀ | 🌷
        woodbloom | 32 moons | ♀ | 🌷
        squirrelwhisker | 32 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        featherpelt | 80 moons | ♀ | 🌷
        adderstorm | 31 moons | ♀ | 🌷
        archibald | 36 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        fircloud | 92 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        rivuletflight | 40 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        silvermoon | 77 moons | ♀ | 🌷
        ripplemist | 34 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        frostbranch | 34 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        cormorantpath | 31 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        sparkfur | 31 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        sandcatcher | 25 moons | ♀ | 🌷
        avocetnose | 24 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        ternflutter | 24 moons | ♀ | 🌷
        elkbounce | 23 moons | ♀ | 🌷
        thunderspark| 23 moons | ♀ | 🌷
        mistcreek | 23 moons | ♀ | 🌷
        deerstripe | 23 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        juniperstorm | 23 moons | ♀ | 🌷
        midnightstream | 23 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        harepuddle | 50 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        kererucall | 82 moons | ♀ | 🌷
        emberwing | 22 moons | ♀ | 🌷
        falcongaze | 18 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        cinderdawn | 18 moons | ♀ | 🌷
        sleetbreeze | 18 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        oakback | 18 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        hazelskip | 17 moons | ♀ | 🌷
        quailberry | 17 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        riverbubble | 57 moons | ♀ | 🌷

        apprentices: [20/20]
        russetpaw | 11 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        eveningpaw | 11 moons | ♀ | 🌷
        frecklepaw | 11 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        morningpaw | 11 moons | ♀ | 🌷
        crowpaw | 10 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        ravenpaw | 10 moons | ♀ | 🌷
        starlingpaw | 10 moons | ♀ | 🌷
        tuipaw | 10 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        lilacpaw | 10 moons | ♀ | 🌷
        lavenderpaw | 10 moons | ♀ | 🌷
        fernpaw | 9 moons | ♀ | 🌷
        cherrypaw | 9 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        pitchpaw | 9 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        mottlepaw | 9 moons | ♀ | 🌷
        pebblepaw | 9 moons | ♀ | 🌷
        flamepaw | 9 moons | β™‚ |🌷
        brackenpaw | 7 moons | ♀ | 🌷
        thornpaw | 7 moons | ♀ | 🌷
        thicketpaw | 7 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
        bramblepaw | 7 moons | β™‚ | 🌷

        queens: [1/15]
        maplefall | 54 moons | ♀ | 🌷

        kits:
        none!


        elders: [1/5]
        fallowshimmer | 143 moons | β™‚ | 🌷
    affiliate clans wrote:ally clans;
    echoclan | Katrione
    clayclan | hazilnut
    highgarden | eagle,
    hazeclan | nightwolf950
    quickclan | eagle,

    enemy clans;
    none yet!

    borders;
    north | echoclan | Katrione
    east | spruceclan | gracen
    south | hazeclan | nightwolf950
    west | highgarden | eagle,


    inventory wrote:medicine store;
    catmint [2] | greencough
    chervil [5] | wounds/aches
    marigold [5] | wounds
    tansy [2] | coughs
    goldenrod [5] | wounds
    catchweed [3] | poultices
    poppy seeds [3] | pain
    cobwebs [5] | bleeding
    fennel [6] | pain
    raspberry leaves [5] | kitting
    ragwort leaves [4] | strength
    alder bark [1] | toothache
    beech leaves [1] | use ???
    chickweed [9] | coughs
    parsley [1] | bellyache
    rosemary [1] | burial
    willow bark [1] | pain
    bindweed [1] | binds sticks
    blackberry leaves [1] | bee stings
    borage leaves [1] | milk
    bright-eye [1] | cures coughs
    burdock [1] | infections
    broom [2] | breaks/wounds
    burnet [4] | strength
    celandine [4] | eye infections
    horsetail [1] | stops bleeding
    oak leaves [1] | stops infection
    comfrey root [1] | wounds
    daisy leaves [1] | aching joints
    dock [1] | soothes scratches
    chamomile [1] | strength
    cob nuts [1] | unknown
    coltsfoot [1] | breathing
    dandelion [1] | bee stings
    elder leaves [1] | sprains
    feverfew [1] | fever/headache
    goatweed [1] | eases grief
    hawkweed [1] | greencough
    heather nectar [1] | sweetner
    honey [1] | soothes throats
    ivy leaves [1] | unknown
    juniper berries [1] | bellyaches
    lamb's ear [1] | strength
    lavender [1] | fever/chills
    lovage [1] | unknown
    lungwort [1] | yellowcough
    mallow leaves [1] | bellyache
    mint [1] | scenting
    mouse bile [1] | kills ticks
    rush [1] | breaks
    sorrel [1] | traveling herb

    fresh-kill pile;
    mouse | x1| 1 servings [1]
    vole | x11 | 1 servings [11]
    rabbit | x11 | 2 servings [22]
    bird | x12 | 3 servings [36]
    fish | x10 | 2 servings [20]
    squirrel | x12 | 2 servings [24]
    hare | x11 | 3 servings [33]
    capacity: 147 servings (10 posts)

    den materials;
    twigs [0]
    feathers [0]
    moss [0]
    leaves [4]
    rock [2]
    mud [3]


    relationships wrote:mentors;
    midnightstream | russetpaw [4]
    β†ͺ hunt, stalk, climb, swim
    acornstream | frecklepaw [4]
    β†ͺ hunt, stalk, climb, swim
    woodbloom | morningpaw [3]
    β†ͺ hunt, battle, swim
    boulderflame | eveningpaw [4]
    β†ͺ hunt, stalk, climb, swim
    longriver | crowpaw [3]
    β†ͺ hunt, battle, swim
    riverbubble | ravenpaw [4]
    β†ͺ hunt, battle, track, swim
    badgerstar | starlingpaw [3]
    β†ͺ hunt, battle, swim
    sootface | tuipaw [4]
    β†ͺ hunt, battle, track, swim
    silvermoon | lilacpaw [4]
    β†ͺ hunt, battle, track, swim
    archibald | lavenderpaw [4]
    β†ͺ hunt, battle, track, swim
    flintburr | fernpaw [2]
    β†ͺ hunt, swim
    fawnrunner | cherrypaw [2]
    β†ͺ hunt, swim
    ashenstrike | pitchpaw [2]
    β†ͺ hunt, swim
    rivuletflight | mottlepaw [2]
    β†ͺ hunt, swim
    squirrelwhisker | pebblepaw [2]
    β†ͺ hunt, swim
    lionheart | flamepaw [2]
    β†ͺ hunt, swim
    dawnblossom | brackenpaw [0]
    β†ͺ skills
    burrcall | thornpaw [0]
    β†ͺ skills
    stonepatch | thicketpaw [0]
    β†ͺ skills
    avocetnose | bramblepaw [0]
    β†ͺ skills

    deceased cats;
    twilightkit ; murdered by dante
    redrunner ; heart failure/age

    family/mates;
    flintburr β™₯ silvermoon
    β†ͺ halfpond & sedgefire, crowpaw,
    ravenpaw, starlingpaw, tuipaw
    tawnycloud β™‘ shrikecry
    β†ͺ shadowtail & hawkthorn
    dustfang β™‘ tanglestep
    β†ͺ boulderflame & burrcall
    hawkthorn β™₯ acornstream
    β†ͺ squirrelwhisker, woodbloom,
    hazelskip
    ripplebound β™‘ junipernose
    β†ͺ dawnblossom & dusklight
    eagleleap β™‘ dewfeather
    β†ͺ harrierstreak & mousestone
    badgerstar β™₯ maplefall
    β†ͺ juniperstorm, midnightstream,
    twilightkit; pitchpaw, mottlepaw,
    pebblepaw & flamepaw ; due 2 moons
    cherryflower β™‘ frostjaw
    β†ͺ roseclaw & lionheart
    roseclaw β™₯ pinefeather
    β†ͺ russetpaw, morningpaw, frecklepaw &
    eveningpaw (dappledwillow)
    stonepatch β™₯ fawnrunner
    β†ͺ elkbounce, thunderspark, mistcreek
    & deerstripe
    longriver β™₯ harrierstreak
    featherpelt β™‘ seneca
    β†ͺ avocetnose & ternflutter
    pigeoncall β™‘ reedwhisper
    β†ͺ grouseclaw & willowthroat
    shadowtail β™₯ dustfang
    β†ͺ falcongaze, cinderdawn, sleetbreeze
    & oakback
    burningcloud β™₯ meadowfang
    mousestone β™₯ novella
    ashenstrike β™₯ lionheart
    β†ͺ fernpaw, cherrypaw
    boulderflame β™₯ flowershine
    β†ͺ brackenpaw, bramblepaw, thornpaw &
    thicketpaw
    woodbloom β™₯ jayfur
    β†ͺ dahliapaw, willowpaw, sparrowpaw,
    twigpaw, wrenpaw, finchpaw (haze)
    niobe β™‘ lancer
    β†ͺ novella & archibald
    fircloud β™‘ callie
    β†ͺ rivuletflight
    silvermoon β™‘ whitefoot
    β†ͺ ripplemist, frostbranch
    burrcall β™₯ willowthroat
    harepuddle β™‘ clovertail
    β†ͺ quailberry
    riverbubble β™‘ erin
    β†ͺ lilacpaw, lavenderpaw
    dawnblossom β™₯ halfpond
    sandcatcher β™₯ avocetnose
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Postby solyn » Wed Jul 03, 2019 2:04 pm

π†π‘πŽπ•π„π‚π‹π€π !!
# of cats; 84 (♀: 40 / β™‚: 44)
servings req'd; 14 servings (90)
next moonpool visit; any time
pebbles; 40

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π• π•Ÿπ•– π•žπ• π• π•Ÿ π•’π•˜π• ,
The Newleaf breeze ruffled the leaves overhead as Spidernose and Mousestone wandered through the forest. On these walks, Mousestone remembered all the times she and Goldleaf had wandered down to the lake shore and laughed and splashed, which she now realized was just Goldleaf's attempt to make her feel seen, to give her a place in the clan. Now, Spidernose and Mousestone took the easy route. The pebbles on the lake sure were hard for Spidernose and his bad leg, so they stuck to soft ground and avoided hills.
"Can I ask you something?" Spidernose asked, sighing contentedly as the sweet smell of new flowers hit his nose, pausing to let the breeze ruffle his fur as he purred happily.
"Always," Mousestone replied with a genial smile, "but that doesn't mean I'm going to have good advice for you."
"You're young, I'm sure you'll grow into sageness in time. Besides, Goldleaf doesn't seem to be going anywhere any time soon, which I think means you have a lot to learn still. And don't give me that look- I was never her apprentice and so I'm absolved from that clause. She can teach me what she wills and I'd be happy to learn, but I certainly don't have the same obligation to observing her knowledge that you do."
"Fair point," Mousestone laughed, stretching her legs out as she walked, "what was it you wanted to ask me?"
"It's about Sootface," he said, and Mousestone turned to him, interested, "I really like him. No, that's too light... I think I love him. He's so kind, and funny and sweet. He's smart and dedicated and he has so many good qualities I think I'd struggle to name a single bad one. He was so kind to me when I came here, and he was so determined to be my friend. He kept trying to make me feel welcome even when I pushed him away, and there's no denying how outright handsome he is. And... I think he likes me too. Maybe even loves me."
"But?" Mousestone prompted, gently.
"I'm worried that I'll lose him as a friend," Spidernose sighed, "if something goes wrong, I mean. If I've assumed and he doesn't feel the same way. I don't... I still don't have many friends here in the clan. You and Goldleaf of course, and Harepuddle, and then... Sootface. What if I mess it up? What if I ruin it? I'm still so scared- the freedom we're afforded here is really new to me, and before I came here I never would have even dreamed about taking a mate. About having a family beyond the medicine den. But... I- things have changed. This clan isn't like any other, and I feel free... but that scares me, too. I guess I just wanted to know how you knew. With Novella, I mean."
"First of all, I'd just like to say there's not a doubt in my mind that Sootface feels for you the way you feel for him. You should see the way he looks at you when you're not looking... it's how I used to look at Novella." Mousestone smiled. "The real answer is, love is different for everyone, and other cats know when they know at varying degrees. But with Novella and I, we'd been friends for a long time, but I knew she felt the same way about me when we smiled at each other. There was always something more there- not like a spark- just.... a sense of comfort. Like seeing her smile was coming home after a long journey and collapsing into a nest. She made me feel safe, and I knew I couldn't go to sleep at night without her there, or I would just long for her. And the rest I guess is history."
"Very sweet history," Spidernose said, and Mousestone ducked her head with a pleased little smile. "You really think that? About Sootface."
"I do. Sootface was the outsider once, too, and he messed up with his only friend and it put him on the outs. I think a lot of cats don't remember that, really, but I do. He's a good tom, and I think maybe he's afraid of the same things that you are, but it's clear he cares about you, and it's clear you care about him. So... if that's what you want, I think you should go for it. Won't you always regret it if you didn't, and he ended up with someone else?" Spidernose paused to think about that, before he smiled, and nodded.
"I suppose I would. I think I understand what you mean now."
"About what? I've said a lot of very poignant things that you could be understanding." Spidernose laughed, but his smile remained fond, and Mousestone knew even before he spoke what the answer to her question would be.
"About a cat being your home; your safety," his eyes slid to her as he smiled, eyes twinkling with fondness and adoration, "Sootface is mine."

✦

"Ugh!" Rivuletflight bounced off the ground hard on his shoulder and rolled back to his paws, staggering unsteadily. Archibald purred, flicking his tail as he stalked through the shadows, circling his friend with an amused smile. Rivuletflight watched him, laughing from deep in his chest. "You're way too good at this. I guess the Kingdom was good for something." Archie lept at him, and Rivuletflight leaped back, but he wasn't prepared for the speed at which Archie spun, launching into him and shoving him to the ground.
"I spent most of my time in the Kingdom out with a missing eye," Archie said with another purr, "you're just very bad at this." Rivuletflight huffed, trying to kick Archie in the stomach, but despite the pain it must have caused him, the black tom stayed put, only swaying a little with a mischievous grin on his face. Rivuletflight flopped back into the dirt as his friend climbed off of him, settling down next to him.
"I'll admit... battle was never my strong suit. Thanks for offering to help, by the way. Although now I'm starting to suspect it's less about helping me improve and more about the opportunity to bat me around like a toy..." Archie laughed, nuzzling his nose into Rivuletflight's shoulder apologetically, as the pointed tom rolled over in order to face him, smiling at him warmly. Archie blinked, cocking his head to the side.
"What? Why are you looking at me like that?" Rivuletflight laughed.
"Can a cat not simply look?"
"Not the way you are," Archie replied, his friend grinning at him.
"And how am I looking?"
"Handsome," Archie teased, and Rivuletflight scoffed, pushing him with a laugh, "and... I don't know. When you look at me I feel something and I don't know what it is. Half of it is like I'm afraid and the other half is like I'm safe. As if just by looking at me you could shield me from everything else in the world. You... you make me feel seen. And I think that's scary to me because I hate the thought of you seeing something you don't like."
"Oh, Archie," Rivuletflight said with a fond sigh, "you're my best friend. There's not a single thing about you that I couldn't love." The word hung between them, electric and heavy, as Archie's breath hitched in his throat. Rivuletflight watched him, blue eyes calm and warm, like the sky on Greenleaf days when the clouds departed and all that was left was the endless expanse. Boundless. Infinite. Archibald leaned in.
The first touch of their noses was shy, little more than a ticklish brush, before Rivuletflight rumbled a purr and leaned in even more, pressing their noses together more insistently. He ducked his head, pushed it under Archie's chin and nuzzled into his neck as Archibald's own broken purr rumbled from deep in his chest, his large paws wrapping around the other tom's body as they nestled together in the quiet still of the clearing.
"Love?" Archie asked again, voice barely more than a whisper, as if the warm comfort that stretched between them would be shattered by anything louder. Rivuletflight chuckled kindly, pressing their foreheads together.
"Surely you must have known. Surely you must know, now."
"I know now. I understand. I-" he paused, exhaling a shaky noise, "I love you. And that scares me. You're my best friend, and I don't want to mess this up."
"You won't," Rivuletflight said, "I love you too, and that means I'm here for you, every step of the way. We'll figure this out together, side by side." He paused, pressing their noses together again. "It's okay if you're not ready to call me your mate yet. I never want to rush you, and I want to make sure you're one-hundred percent okay with this, and that you feel wholly safe before we commit to anything like that." Archie gave a content sigh, curling into the other to let him groom placatingly between his ears.
"How is it you always know what to say?" Rivuletflight purred.
"Oh, love will do that for you."

✦

The sun set on Newleaf in GroveClan, as Flintburr sat underneath one of the trees in the grove, Silvermoon leaning against his flank. The sun dipping below the horizon bathed the basin in a warm glow as the pair watched their family in the late afternoon. Sedgefire and Dusklight tussled playfully, while Halfpond and Dawnblossom lay curled together contentedly, laughing and cheering on their siblings. Across the way from them, Frostbranch and Ripplemist sat close together, Frostbranch signing animatedly to Sparkfur who was nodding intently and signing back, a little clumsily, but endearingly so, if the way Frostbranch was smiling was any indication. Their youngest kits careened about camp, Tuipaw leaping athletically to smack a moss ball out of the air, laughing as Morningpaw shouldered him out of the way to get to it, batting it across to Starlingpaw as her brother chased after her.
"It feels right, doesn't it?" Flintburr said, leaning his chin on top of Silvermoon's head. "I always used to think that nothing would until you were here, and I was right, but I can't say I wish it had been sooner. Things feel perfect just like this. I wouldn't change that for the world."
"Feeling sentimental, are we?" Silvermoon purred, tilting her head back to touch her nose under his chin. He rumbled his own purr in reply. "I know what you mean. Sometimes I wish we would have come here together, straight from ObsidianClan, but then I remember I wouldn't have Frostbranch or Ripplemist, and I couldn't be okay with that."
"It wouldn't feel right without them," Flintburr said, "they are my sons, just as Halfpond, Tuipaw and Crowpaw are. Even if they're not mine by blood, they're mine by soul, and I couldn't ask you to trade them for those moons we missed. I wouldn't. I love them as dearly as I love you, and our family wouldn't be complete without them. We did good, Mama."
"That we did, Papa," she sighed, watching with fond amusement as Crowpaw and Ravenpaw batted the ball back and forth between them, yowling as Lavenderpaw darted forward and snatched it away from them, the two black cats streaking after her immediately. "And we've done it. We finally got to watch our family grow up. Together."
"Indeed we did," Flintburr said with a chuckle, pressing his nose between Silvermoon's ears, delighting in her happy purr.
"Surely another litter before you get sent to the elder's den?" Flintburr laughed, tugging on an ear with his teeth gently, laughing again as she ducked her head and shifted to press her face into the scruff of his neck.
"If that's what you want, my love, even if you are cheeky." Silvermoon smiled, tilting her face to look up at her mate. Handsome as the day she'd met him, although graying around the muzzle, the occasional silver hair shimmering on his brow, eyes kind and calm, shoulders strong and hard, pelt glossy and soft. Her rock. Her heart. Her home.
"I do," she mewed, touching her nose to his with a happy hum, "but not today."


π•₯𝕠𝕕𝕒π•ͺ,
"You're already missing patrol, hm?" Sandcatcher turned to face the elder with a guilty expression on her face. The old tom chuckled as the cream tabby ducked her head shyly with a nervous laugh.
"Am I that obvious?" She asked, and Fallowshimmer hummed. These days, he was looking more rickety. The clan knew it wouldn't be long until he joined Redrunner and the rest of his family in StarClan. Sandcatcher's heart ached. Losing the elders wasn't as sad as losing kits or apprentices before their time, but Fallowshimmer was kind, thoughtful and steadying. She would miss him, and she would miss the comforting aura that he brought to the clan.
"A little," he replied, with a small smile, "what's bothering you?"
"I guess I'm just worried," she mewed, "I was never worried before now, but while I can't be out there with Avocetnose, I'm constantly fretting. What if something happens and he doesn't come home? We have a family. I'm pregnant, and if something happens to him, I'm going to be raising these kits on my own. I'm excited to be a mother- I really am- but... I also wish I could be out there with him, just to make sure."
"May I offer you some advice?" Sandcatcher gave the old tom a grateful smile, watching Maplefall stretch out some distance away, letting the Newleaf sun dapple her pelt.
"Please."
"Love is all about trust," Fallowshimmer said, "and I understand wanting to be there for your mate, I really do. The second your family goes beyond just the two of you, you start to worry about all the little things that could go wrong, but... the important thing is to trust him. Avocetnose is a fine warrior, and GroveClan is as safe as you can get. They've had what... one badger attack and a skirmish with one clan, and now we're fenced in by friendly clans. As far as things go, GroveClan is not a bad place to raise a family. Avocetnose will be fine, and even if something happens to him... you won't be alone. Ternflutter adores you, Cormorantpath is kind and willing to help. Mousestone loves kits. Maplefall is in the nursery with you, and she's experienced beyond belief at raising kits, and at dealing with grief. Even if something happens to him, he won't be leaving you with no support, but if I know Avocetnose- and I suspect that I do- he would fight tooth and claw to make it home to you. No matter what it took."
"You're right," Sandcatcher smiled, purring as a breeze kissed at her short pelt, "it's a scary time, and this is all new to me, but... I'm excited. This is a world of possibility, and whatever comes next, I know I have good friends to lean on if things get bad. But... I don't think they will. I think I'm going to enjoy this coming Greenleaf, and be very excited for my kits to come." Fallowshimmer chuckled, with a sage nod.
"Now that's a good idea."

✦

"Hey," the heat of the Newleaf sun was slowly sinking below the horizon as Emberwing approached Midnightstream. The tom paused, glancing curiously at the molly as she gave him a shy smile. "Do you want to take a walk? It's still so warm out." Midnightstream glanced back over his shoulder at Juniperstorm, who was laughing at something Thunderspark had said, and then at his younger siblings who were playing a game of mossball with Lionheart, Ashenstrike and their kits, his own parents playing moderators.
"Sure," he said, nodding to the willow leaves that dangled over the tunnel entrance to the grove, "lead on." Emberwing nodded, and the pair of them fell into step next to one another, wandering out into the warmth of the Newleaf night. Their shoulders brushed as they wandered through the forest, past patches of wildflowers, still vibrant in the twilight, until they breached the lake shore, where Emberwing sat in the last remnants of grass before the shore, looking out at the water and how it was painted a brilliant red underneath the setting sun in the sky.
"Whoa," Midnightstream said, eyes widening a little, "I've never seen the lake turn this colour before. It's... beautiful."
"It is." She paused, giving him a curious look. "Are you often out here looking at the lake at sunset? I've noticed you sneak off a lot. You're just.... gone. Not that I think it's a bad thing, but I always wonder where you go." Midnightstream smiled a little, looking out over the glassy surface of the lake.
"Does it make me sound weird if I say that water calms me?"
"A little bit. You are a cat after all, we're not exactly renowned for loving water, although this clan does put a lot of stock into teaching cats how to swim. I always just assumed it's because there's so much water around, but I have heard things about your dad almost drowning?"
"Yeah, Mum said he fell through the ice over by the waterfall during a storm one winter, when he was out looking for Longriver to bring him back from his warrior assessment. He would have drowned if Longriver hadn't fished him out, but he still lost two of his lives from it." He paused a little bit. "It's weird, I know, but... water symbolizes something like rebirth for me, I guess. After Twilightkit was killed, I felt adrift. Nothing really felt right, and I wasn't coping, but then... then I met Hornetshade from Highgarden, while he was being washed away, and I just leapt into the water and swam. I'd never been in the water before, but it all came naturally, like it was right. It was the first time I'd felt sure of anything since Twilightkit, and so... I guess water has just become something soothing. When I feel lost, I remember how found I felt when I plunged into that river for him."
"Are you sure it wasn't him?" Midnightstream blinked, and then shook his head, keeping his eyes straight ahead.
"The water. Definitely." Emberwing nodded, falling silent as Midnightstream's long fur brushed hers. He cleared his throat after a moment, turning to watch her profile. "So you uh. You wanted to talk about something, right?"
"Yes," Emberwing took a deep breath, turning to face Midnightstream, looking suddenly shy, "I have to tell you this now, before I lose my nerve. Midnightstream... I love you. Ever since I came to this clan, you've gone out of your way to make me feel at home, to make me feel included. I've watched you grow into the kindest, most thoughtful tomcat in the world and every day I think about how gentle and sweet you are, and how good to me you would be. I didn't know if I would ever find someone that I cared for in this way, but... Midnightstream, you're everything I could have ever wanted and so I'm... I'm asking you if you'll be my mate."
Midnightstream stood in silence, stunned. Images flashed through his mind immediately as his gut twisted. He thought about Hornetshade, instantly. The fear in his eyes as Midnightstream had saved him from the river. The sun dappling his coat as the pair of them bounded along the border as apprentices, Pinefeather and Dippernose hovering behind them and chatting amicably. The way Hornetshade had sat close to him at gatherings, smiling broadly at him like he hung the sun in the sky, and the way it had made Midnightstream feel as if his pelt was on fire in the best way. And then he thought of the way that Hornetshade watched other cats pass by, and how he never seemed to notice how fond Midnightstream's looks were, and how he wouldn't look at him when he said something sweet. The truth of the matter was that he loved Hornetshade. He had, for a long time. But he didn't love him back, and here was Emberwing, offering him her heart. The one cat in the world who would probably ever love him. Emberwing, who was brave and smart and beautiful. He could love her. He would love her.
"Midnightstream?" Emberwing prompted, voice seeming small.
"I'm sorry," he said with an exhale, "I'm just... I'm so happy." He gave her a smile, even as his heart twisted. "I... yes. I would love to be your mate. I love you too." Emberwing lit up like the stars of Silverpelt, letting out an excited squeal as she pounced on him, knocking him to the ground. As she purred and nuzzled their noses together, Midnightstream gave her a tiny smile, one she must have interpreted as shy, while the stars overhead glittered, watching his soul reach out plaintively toward Highgarden, only to retract, and to settle.


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✦ servings consumed
14/14 - x10 mice and x2 rabbits
✦ clan events
emberwing and midnightstream become mates
russetpaw, eveningpaw, frecklepaw and morningpaw take their warrior assessments
fallowshimmer is very old. please roll for death
✦ patrols
hunting -
1 - pinefeather, roseclaw, boulderflame, midnightstream, emberwing, badgerstar
2 - sootface, tuipaw, longriver, crowpaw, harrierstreak, flowershine
3 - hawkthorn, acornstream, woodbloom, hazelskip, quailberry, kererucall
4 - fircloud, archibald, lavenderpaw, silvermoon, lilacpaw, ripplemist
5 - burningcloud, meadowfang, sparkfur, frostbranch, cormorantpath, ternflutter
border -
1 - novella, dusklight, wolverinejaw, sedgefire, shadowtail, dustfang



        leader:
        badgerstar | 59 moons | β™‚
        lives: β˜…β˜…β˜…β˜…β˜…βœ°βœ°βœ°βœ°

        deputy:
        lionheart | 80 moons | ♀

        medicine cat:
        goldleaf | 81 moons | ♀ - 6sp
        spidernose | 54 moons | β™‚ - 6sp
        apprentice:
        mousestone | 38 moons | ♀ - 6sp

        warriors:
        flintburr | 95 moons | β™‚
        hawkthorn | 69 moons | β™‚
        shadowtail | 69 moons | ♀
        acornstream | 69 moons | ♀
        dustfang | 74 moons | β™‚
        ashenstrike | 80 moons | β™‚
        stonepatch | 56 moons | β™‚
        fawnrunner | 55 moons | ♀
        harrierstreak | 47 moons | β™‚
        flowershine | 46 moons | ♀
        longriver | 45 moons | β™‚
        boulderflame | 43 moons | β™‚
        burrcall | 43 moons | ♀
        roseclaw | 91 moons | β™‚
        sootface | 63 moons | β™‚
        pinefeather | 89 moons | β™‚
        dawnblossom | 37 moons | ♀
        dusklight | 37 moons | β™‚
        novella | 37 moons | ♀
        halfpond | 41 moons | β™‚
        sedgefire | 41 moons | ♀
        willowthroat | 47 moons | β™‚
        grouseclaw | 47 moons | β™‚
        wolverinejaw | 44 moons | ♀
        burningcloud | 76 moons | β™‚
        meadowfang | 76 moons | ♀
        woodbloom | 33 moons | ♀
        squirrelwhisker | 33 moons | β™‚
        featherpelt | 81 moons | ♀
        adderstorm | 32 moons | ♀
        archibald | 37 moons | β™‚
        fircloud | 93 moons | β™‚
        rivuletflight | 41 moons | β™‚
        silvermoon | 78 moons | ♀
        ripplemist | 35 moons | β™‚
        frostbranch | 35 moons | β™‚
        cormorantpath | 32 moons | β™‚
        sparkfur | 32 moons | β™‚
        avocetnose | 25 moons | β™‚
        ternflutter | 25 moons | ♀
        elkbounce | 24 moons | ♀
        thunderspark| 24 moons | ♀
        mistcreek | 24 moons | ♀
        deerstripe | 24 moons | β™‚
        juniperstorm | 24 moons | ♀
        midnightstream | 24 moons | β™‚
        harepuddle | 51 moons | β™‚
        kererucall | 83 moons | ♀
        emberwing | 23 moons | ♀
        falcongaze | 19 moons | β™‚
        cinderdawn | 19 moons | ♀
        sleetbreeze | 19 moons | β™‚
        oakback | 19 moons | β™‚
        hazelskip | 18 moons | ♀
        quailberry | 18 moons | β™‚
        riverbubble | 58 moons | ♀

        apprentices:
        russetpaw | 12 moons | β™‚
        eveningpaw | 12 moons | ♀
        frecklepaw | 12 moons | β™‚
        morningpaw | 12 moons | ♀
        crowpaw | 11 moons | β™‚
        ravenpaw | 11 moons | ♀
        starlingpaw | 11 moons | ♀
        tuipaw | 11 moons | β™‚
        lilacpaw | 11 moons | ♀
        lavenderpaw | 11 moons | ♀
        fernpaw | 10 moons | ♀
        cherrypaw | 10 moons | β™‚
        pitchpaw | 10 moons | β™‚
        mottlepaw | 10 moons | ♀
        pebblepaw | 10 moons | ♀
        flamepaw | 10 moons | β™‚
        brackenpaw | 8 moons | ♀
        thornpaw | 8 moons | ♀
        thicketpaw | 8 moons | β™‚
        bramblepaw | 8 moons | β™‚

        queens:
        maplefall | 55 moons | ♀
        sandcatcher | 26 moons | ♀

        kits:
        none!


        elders:
        fallowshimmer | 144 moons | β™‚
    affiliate clans wrote:ally clans;
    echoclan | Katrione
    clayclan | hazilnut
    highgarden | eagle,
    hazeclan | nightwolf950
    quickclan | eagle,

    enemy clans;
    none yet!

    borders;
    north | echoclan | Katrione
    east | spruceclan | gracen
    south | hazeclan | nightwolf950
    west | highgarden | eagle,


    inventory wrote:medicine store;
    catmint [2] | greencough
    chervil [5] | wounds/aches
    marigold [5] | wounds
    tansy [2] | coughs
    goldenrod [5] | wounds
    catchweed [3] | poultices
    poppy seeds [3] | pain
    cobwebs [5] | bleeding
    fennel [6] | pain
    raspberry leaves [5] | kitting
    ragwort leaves [4] | strength
    alder bark [1] | toothache
    beech leaves [1] | use ???
    chickweed [9] | coughs
    parsley [1] | bellyache
    rosemary [1] | burial
    willow bark [1] | pain
    bindweed [1] | binds sticks
    blackberry leaves [1] | bee stings
    borage leaves [1] | milk
    bright-eye [1] | cures coughs
    burdock [1] | infections
    broom [2] | breaks/wounds
    burnet [4] | strength
    celandine [4] | eye infections
    horsetail [1] | stops bleeding
    oak leaves [1] | stops infection
    comfrey root [1] | wounds
    daisy leaves [1] | aching joints
    dock [1] | soothes scratches
    chamomile [1] | strength
    cob nuts [1] | unknown
    coltsfoot [1] | breathing
    dandelion [1] | bee stings
    elder leaves [1] | sprains
    feverfew [1] | fever/headache
    goatweed [1] | eases grief
    hawkweed [1] | greencough
    heather nectar [1] | sweetner
    honey [1] | soothes throats
    ivy leaves [1] | unknown
    juniper berries [1] | bellyaches
    lamb's ear [1] | strength
    lavender [1] | fever/chills
    lovage [1] | unknown
    lungwort [1] | yellowcough
    mallow leaves [1] | bellyache
    mint [1] | scenting
    mouse bile [1] | kills ticks
    rush [1] | breaks
    sorrel [1] | traveling herb
    laurel [1] | herb wraps
    stick [1] | pain
    stinging nettle [1] | swelling; pain; breaks
    sweet sedge [1] | infections

    fresh-kill pile;
    mouse | x1| 1 servings [01]
    vole | x12 | 1 servings [12]
    rabbit | x10 | 2 servings [20]
    bird | x12 | 3 servings [36]
    fish | x10 | 2 servings [20]
    squirrel | x12 | 2 servings [24]
    hare | x12 | 3 servings [36]
    capacity: 149 servings (10 posts)


    relationships wrote:mentors;
    midnightstream | russetpaw [4]
    β†ͺ hunt, stalk, climb, swim
    acornstream | frecklepaw [4]
    β†ͺ hunt, stalk, climb, swim
    woodbloom | morningpaw [4]
    β†ͺ hunt, battle, swim, adv. hunt
    boulderflame | eveningpaw [4]
    β†ͺ hunt, stalk, climb, swim
    longriver | crowpaw [4]
    β†ͺ hunt, battle, swim, stalk
    riverbubble | ravenpaw [4]
    β†ͺ hunt, battle, track, swim
    badgerstar | starlingpaw [4]
    β†ͺ hunt, battle, swim, stalk
    sootface | tuipaw [4]
    β†ͺ hunt, battle, track, swim
    silvermoon | lilacpaw [4]
    β†ͺ hunt, battle, track, swim
    archibald | lavenderpaw [4]
    β†ͺ hunt, battle, track, swim
    flintburr | fernpaw [3]
    β†ͺ hunt, swim, battle
    fawnrunner | cherrypaw [3]
    β†ͺ hunt, swim, battle
    ashenstrike | pitchpaw [3]
    β†ͺ hunt, swim, battle
    rivuletflight | mottlepaw [3]
    β†ͺ hunt, swim, battle
    squirrelwhisker | pebblepaw [3]
    β†ͺ hunt, swim, battle
    lionheart | flamepaw [3]
    β†ͺ hunt, swim, battle
    dawnblossom | brackenpaw [1]
    β†ͺ hunt
    burrcall | thornpaw [1]
    β†ͺ hunt
    stonepatch | thicketpaw [1]
    β†ͺ hunt
    avocetnose | bramblepaw [0]
    β†ͺ skills

    deceased cats;
    twilightkit ; murdered by dante
    redrunner ; heart failure/age

    family/mates;
    flintburr β™₯ silvermoon
    β†ͺ halfpond & sedgefire, crowpaw,
    ravenpaw, starlingpaw, tuipaw
    tawnycloud β™‘ shrikecry
    β†ͺ shadowtail & hawkthorn
    dustfang β™‘ tanglestep
    β†ͺ boulderflame & burrcall
    hawkthorn β™₯ acornstream
    β†ͺ squirrelwhisker, woodbloom,
    hazelskip
    ripplebound β™‘ junipernose
    β†ͺ dawnblossom & dusklight
    eagleleap β™‘ dewfeather
    β†ͺ harrierstreak & mousestone
    badgerstar β™₯ maplefall
    β†ͺ juniperstorm, midnightstream,
    twilightkit; pitchpaw, mottlepaw,
    pebblepaw & flamepaw ; due 1 moons
    cherryflower β™‘ frostjaw
    β†ͺ roseclaw & lionheart
    roseclaw β™₯ pinefeather
    β†ͺ russetpaw, morningpaw, frecklepaw &
    eveningpaw (dappledwillow)
    stonepatch β™₯ fawnrunner
    β†ͺ elkbounce, thunderspark, mistcreek
    & deerstripe
    longriver β™₯ harrierstreak
    featherpelt β™‘ seneca
    β†ͺ avocetnose & ternflutter
    pigeoncall β™‘ reedwhisper
    β†ͺ grouseclaw & willowthroat
    shadowtail β™₯ dustfang
    β†ͺ falcongaze, cinderdawn, sleetbreeze
    & oakback
    burningcloud β™₯ meadowfang
    mousestone β™₯ novella
    ashenstrike β™₯ lionheart
    β†ͺ fernpaw, cherrypaw
    boulderflame β™₯ flowershine
    β†ͺ brackenpaw, bramblepaw, thornpaw &
    thicketpaw
    woodbloom β™₯ jayfur
    β†ͺ dahliapaw, willowpaw, sparrowpaw,
    twigpaw, wrenpaw, finchpaw (haze)
    niobe β™‘ lancer
    β†ͺ novella & archibald
    fircloud β™‘ callie
    β†ͺ rivuletflight
    silvermoon β™‘ whitefoot
    β†ͺ ripplemist, frostbranch
    burrcall β™₯ willowthroat
    harepuddle β™‘ clovertail
    β†ͺ quailberry
    riverbubble β™‘ erin
    β†ͺ lilacpaw, lavenderpaw
    dawnblossom β™₯ halfpond
    sandcatcher β™₯ avocetnose
    β†ͺ due 2 moons
    emberwing β™₯ midnightstream
    β†ͺ trying for kits
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Postby solyn » Sun Jul 14, 2019 9:03 pm

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# of cats; 84 (♀: 40 / β™‚: 44)
servings req'd; 14 servings (90)
next moonpool visit; any time
pebbles; 88

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π• π•Ÿπ•– π•žπ• π• π•Ÿ π•’π•˜π• ,
Midnightstream paced the border to Highgarden, glancing into the early morning nervously. It was really a shot in the dark- he had no guarantee that Hornetshade would be on patrol, and the other tom had always liked this sleep, so it stood to reason that he might not be on morning patrols. But Midnightstream had to see him. Had to tell him. For some reason it felt wrong, to be with Emberwing when Hornetshade didn't know. He wanted to tell him, but the thought made him nauseous.
"He's not coming," a voice made him startle, and he turned sharply to find Juniperstorm watching him, her calico fur blowing in the breeze, "you know he's not."
"I don't know that," Midnightstream said tightly, turning away from his sister to watch the border again, "and neither do you. What are you doing here?"
"You're not very good at sneaking out. I've been worried about you. You didn't tell me anything about how you felt about Emberwing, and it seems like you should be happy, but you're even quieter than usual. I know... I know you're not as close to me as you were to Twilightkit, and I think maybe we drifted apart because we grieved in such different ways but... you're my brother and I love you, and I know when something's wrong."
"Nothing's wrong. I just- we're so young. It's all moving so fast."
"Life is all about change, Midnightstream. Why are you here, looking for him? Why are you not with Emberwing?" Midnightstream looked away with a shuddering sigh. "I'm sorry you're dealing with this, I am. But it's time to go home now, and you know it as well as I do. He can't give you what you're looking for, and you're just torturing yourself at this point." Juniperstorm stepped closer, touching her nose to his forehead.
"I just... he was my first love," Midnightstream's voice cracked, "I want him to be a part of my life, but I can't bear the thought of him being happy for me because it's a rejection. I don't want to have to be without him." Juniperstorm sighed, bundling her brother close against her as she touched her nose to the scruff of his neck. He shook like a leaf as she turned them, leading away from the border and closer into the territory, keeping her chin held high as they started back down the cliff-side trail that lead up to the border, ducking away below the horizon just in time to miss a burly, grey shape passing by the border.

✦

Wolverinejaw looked up from her lazy spot under a tree to see Sedgefire wandering toward her slowly. The large black molly was carrying a rabbit between her jaws as she settled next to her and set the prey down. Wolverinejaw cast her a curious look as she stretched out, peering at the rusted molly casually. They'd been dancing around whatever it was they felt for each other for a while now, but it was all part of the fun of loving Sedgefire the way she did.
"Thought you might like to share," she said, and Wolverinejaw snorted.
"How charitable."
"Plenty of others who'd enjoy my presence instead if you'd like to keep complaining," she said sweetly. Wolverinejaw rolled her eyes, shuffling in closer to drag the rabbit closer to them as they looked out over the camp. Halfpond and Dawnblossom were sharing tongues contentedly while Dusklight was having an animated conversation with Mousestone and Novella.
"How've you been?" Wolverinejaw asked conversationally, watching as Sedgefire shrugged idly.
"Good enough," she said, "I missed you when you had an apprentice, you know. It's nice to have you back and bugging me on patrols again." The rusted molly laughed, pushing her friend's shoulder. Sedgefire leaned back against her, comfortably, and they lapsed into companionable silence. It had been easy for Wolverinejaw to love Sedgefire. Tall and strong, proud and decisive. She was stoic and snippy at times, but the fire for which she was named that burned bright in her soul intoxicated her. And yet she stayed quiet. It was clearly Sedgefire liked her too, but Wolverinejaw had never pushed to ask her what she wanted to do about that.
Why they danced around it even though it hung between them like humidity in Greenleaf she wasn't sure. Half of her wondered if she was just waiting for Sedgefire to make the first move. Another half wondered if she was scared. She pushed those thoughts away as she leaned onto her friend with a little sigh.
"What was that move you were practicing with Dusklight the other day?"
"Oh, he's figured out some more show-boating tricks to do with terrains and what's soft enough that you can slide on if you hit it at the right angle. We've been practicing sliding under each other's bellies as a move. I guess no cat is really expecting you to purposefully wipe out in the middle of battle."
"Probably not, no." Wolverinejaw snorted. "Odd one that one."
"Mhmm."
"So, you gonna teach me how to do it so I can kick your furry butt some more?" Sedgefire gave her a crooked grin, batting her nose.
"Shut up and eat your rabbit."

✦

Excited murmurs filled the air in the Newleaf sunshine as the sun began to fall below the horizon. Badgerstar weaved expertly through his clan to the front of the gathered crowd, who had come running at his call from halfway across the camp. Some last-minute hushed words with the parents of the apprentices had held him up, but Roseclaw and Pinefeather took their seats either side of their kits, pride evident in their expressions as Badgerstar continued his ceremony.
"Sorry for the hold up, we had some things to work out. When Roseclaw first came to GroveClan, I remember thinking 'by StarClan, this cat is massive," a ripple of laughter went around, "and now, when I look at his son standing next to his aunt and his father, I realize it runs in the family. I'm so proud to announce that Russetpaw, Eveningpaw, Frecklepaw and Morningpaw passed their warrior assessments, and it is time for them to become full warriors of GroveClan. Russetpaw, do you promise to uphold the warrior code, and to defend your clan, even with your life?"
"I do." He said firmly, eyes shining with quiet pride at the praise he'd received.
"Then from this day on, you will be known as Russetbound, by your own request. Your choice to honour a family member you never got to know, but who clearly meant a lot to your father is admirable and kind. I know that this choice will remind you to embody his spirit, and it won't be hard as StarClan already honours you for your patience, your compassion and your loyalty. You are now a full warrior of GroveClan." Cheers went up for Russetbound as he beamed, touching noses with his fathers happily. "Eveningpaw, do you promise to uphold the warrior code, and to defend your clan even if it costs your life?"
"I do!" She called, with a laugh. "Just try and kill me!" Other cats in the clan laughed too, and Badgerstar gave her a broad, shining grin.
"Then from this day forward, you will be known as Eveningfeather, for your grace and light spirit. StarClan honours your wit, vivacity and tenacity. You bring to our clan a unique spirit, and I am honoured to welcome you as a warrior of GroveClan." The clan yowled for Eveningfeather as she grinned broadly, chest puffing up in pride. "Frecklepaw, do you promise to uphold the warrior code and to defend your clan, even at the cost of your life?"
"I do!"
"Then you will be known as Frecklestep, for your fancy footwork. StarClan honours your curiosity, your whimsical spirit and your ability to make anyone laugh. I know in tough times you will be a beacon of light for many in our clan, and I am pleased to welcome you as a proper warrior of GroveClan." Yowls went up for the young tom as he purred, passing his family and friends for a round of quick congratulations, as they settled for the the last naming. "Morningpaw, do you promise to uphold the warrior code and to defend your clan even at the cost of your life?"
"I do," she said, with a warm, proud smile for her leader.
"Then from this day on, you will be called Morninglight, for your indomitable spirit. I know you were troubled by whether or not you fit in, but from what I see in you, I can tell you will make this clan great. StarClan honours your bravery, your intuition and your integrity. Morninglight, congratulations. You are a warrior of GroveClan, and you will do great things." A final round of cheers went up for the young molly as she nuzzled against her sister, laughing with her siblings. Badgerstar watched as the clan converged on the family, and he smiled, tilting his head back to watch the sun set in the sky, bathing his clan in a warmth that remained long after the stars of Silverpelt twinkled overhead, and the clan fell silent.


π•₯𝕠𝕕𝕒π•ͺ,
The sun was just rising as the large group of apprentices headed toward the leaves of the willow tree that blocked the grove in. Tuipaw thought the warmth cutting through the crispness of the new Greenleaf air was comforting, but it was the sweet scent that hit his nose that really made him smile. He turned from the back of the group, backtracking to where Morninglight was standing, smiling at him.
"You're up early," he said.
"I wanted to see you off."
"Sounds like you're not planning on seeing me again."
"I should be so lucky."
"Oof, Morninglight, that's cold." The pair of them exchanged grins, before they burst into laughter, Morninglight primly hiding her smile against her shoulder. "But... seriously, thanks for being here. I kind of think you might be my good luck charm."
"We're friends, right? I wouldn't be much of a friend if I wasn't here to wish you luck, especially when you've been so good to me when I was struggling with my place here. But... you don't need luck. You've got the talent, and the incentive, because if you're not sitting vigil tonight with the others, I'm going to laugh at you for the rest of forever." Tuipaw chuckled a little, tilting his head at Morninglight in amusement.
"I don't suppose I could get a good-luck kiss?"
"No, you could not," she said, flicking her fluffy tail as she turned away from him, pausing to cast a glance over her shoulder at the black tom, "but if you come back with a warrior name, I might be convinced to give you one for victory." And with that, she flounced away, leaving Tuipaw to shake his head with an amused laugh and turn, bounding after his siblings, and on to the rest of his future.

✦

Sootface had only just set foot in camp when Spidernose just about crashed into him, their noses just an inch away from each other. Sootface blinked his big blue eyes as the black tom cleared his throat in embarrassment, backing away a little at him to smile companionably. Sootface tilted his head curiously at the other, with an amused smile.
"Are you alright? You're zooming about like your tail is on fire."
"I'm fine. I was just excited to see you." Sootface ducked his head bashfully as Spidernose purred. "Not so smug now, are you? I was wondering if you wanted to go for a walk. Goldleaf has been fussing over Maplefall all day even though Mousestone doesn't think her kits are coming just yet, and I've been reorganizing herbs since sun-up to stay out of that argument. I would really love to stretch my legs."
"Well then, walk it is. I don't know if I'll be able to cope with Ashenstrike teasing Goldleaf for fussing when he was three times as bad when Lionheart was pregnant." The two shared a laugh, turning back the way that Sootface had come, falling into step together as their shoulders brushed. The afternoon sun was warm, bees buzzing from flower to flower in the grass-carpeted clearings, birds tweeting in the trees above.
"How was patrol? Successful?"
"Greenleaf has always been a time of plenty," Sootface said with a nod, "it was good, I had a nice mix of older and younger warriors so it was easy to split us up into teams and work twice as fast. I missed having you around though- I always do. I can imagine which snippy comments you'd make and I always wait for you to say them and then you never do, but I keep on hoping you will by some sheer miracle of StarClan." Spidernose looked away to hide his pleased smile, as he leaned against Sootface's shoulder.
"You're a bit of a sentimentalist, you know, but for the record I miss you too. Who else is there to save me from Goldleaf and Mousestone's antics? Those two cause more chaos in one den than most kits manage to cause in the whole camp." Sootface laughed a little bit, but he let out a pleased purr to show how much Spidernose's comment had meant to him. The black tom thought back to his conversation with Mousestone a few moons ago and he paused, turning to Sootface suddenly as they passed through another glade.
"Whoa- hey- you-"
"I need to tell you something," Spidernose said, "and I need you to listen because I'm still a little scared to say this and I don't want to lose my nerve." Sootface blinked, before he nodded, although Spidernose caught the flicker of concern in his eyes. "It's nothing bad and everything is alright, I promise. I just... Sootface, you've been so good to me. From the moment I set paw in this clan, you were determined to help me fit in. You helped me to find my family in this clan when I was ready to reject everyone here for perfectly shallow reasons. You never let me wallow in my own foxdung, and you always kept my ego in check and you've managed to keep me grounded in reality. You've been nothing but kind to me, and understanding. You've listened when I needed to vent, you've offered me advice when I needed it most and you've been so supportive of me even if I didn't always deserve it. I've been so lucky to have you in my life at all- you're charming, and funny, and smart and so, so compassionate and kind, and when I'm with you, it feels like summer lives inside of me. You're my best friend, and I don't want to lose you which is why it feels so scary to say this, because I'm afraid you might not feel the same way, or you might hate me for it, but I have to say it. I have to tell you that I love you. I am in love with you. And I don't regret it at all."
"And you think I would hate you for that?" Sootface's smile was broad, his eyes shiny with emotion. "It's about time, you fool. I've been in love with you for so long now, and I never- I didn't- I hoped. I hoped you would feel the same way, and here you are, saying that you love me back. You've made me so happy, Spidernose." He stepped closer, pressing their noses together, the medicine cat purring as he rubbed his head under Sootface's chin.
"I'm about to make you happier. Be my mate."
"Yes. Without a doubt in my mind, yes."
"I could never have anticipated this going so well," Spidernose breathed out a sigh of relief, touching his forehead to the taller tom's. "I love you."
"And I love you," Sootface said, "more than the moon and the stars."

✦

The rain bedraggled the GroveClan cats, huddled close together under an overhang in the QuickClan camp. The patrol had been abruptly organized, when the new deputy had skidded into the camp to inform Badgerstar that the last of his original allies had passed on to Silverpelt, murdered at the claws of a rogue cat. Falcongaze and Dusklight had been quick to offer to go, nervous for their friends in the clan, and Sedgefire had been the last volunteer before Badgerstar had been streaking out of camp. The rain had pelted down around them as they ran, powerful muscles bunching under sleek coats, slick from the rain.
QuickClan was a clan destroyed. Wails and sobs echoed around the campground and when they didn't, the silence was dead and eerie. Thunder cracked above in the humid Greenleaf ear, and flashes of lightning in the distance illuminated the camp. Gorseberry hadn't made an appearance from the medicine cat den, and the only acknowledgement of Dusklight had been a quick, terse nod. He now sat vigil with Sedgefire, watching their leader grieve. Falcongaze had vanished into the nursery to help Cardinalheart with the kits. It was probably better for the young warrior that he didn't have to see this.
Badgerstar sat in the centre of the camp, looking down at Redstar's body, throat having been cleaned as best it could be, body adorned in flowers and herbs. Hazestar had appeared to him in a dream that had jolted him awake at Maplefall's side. He had hoped his old friend had been wrong, but just moments later, Tallpeak had skidded into the camp, and Lionheart's grim expression as she had ducked into the nursery with the newly appointed deputy in tow had told him everything he needed to know.
He was out of breath when he reached the clan, touching noses with Sweetecho and offering his condolences as his patrol caught up with him. Now, he sat under her watchfull eye, Tallpeak huddled close-by, staring at the body of one of his oldest friends. A hollow feeling sat in his chest. Redstar. Redstar who had been kind and warm to him at gatherings, whose rumbling chuckle made Badgerstar feel at home even in a sea of strangers. Redstar who had promised to watch out for his clan, as Badgerstar would watch out for his. Redstar, who had lied to him the last time they had been together. Redstar who had refused his help.
Still, Badgerstar thought, I should have been here.
The rain continued to hammer down, a thrum against his shaking shoulders as the grief overwhelmed him again. Badgerstar wondered what it was that drove cats to kill. What possessed Dante to take away Twilightkit's life. What made Nolan desire Redstar's. What it was that made one delight at seeing the bodies laid out in the campground, awaiting their crossing to Silverpelt. Badgerstar's vibrant green eyes closed, and he let out a shudder. It was time to say goodbye.
"Redstar," he said, voice shaky with grief, "I'm so sorry I couldn't be here, old friend. I understand you wanted to keep your clan safe, but I... I wish you had trusted me to be there for you. I would have been. You can't possibly understand how much you meant to me, you know? When I started GroveClan... I was so young, and alone, and afraid. Before I came here, to this territory, I had no one. No family. And I didn't know what this place meant for me... but you made it easier. You chose to be my friend, even when I had little to offer you. You promised you'd keep my clan safe, and look out for me, and that was the best thing I could have possibly heard, and whenever I was at a gathering and I saw you, or heard your laugh, I felt a little more at peace. You... you were one of my best friends, and you were there first, and I can never thank you enough for believing in me." He let out a thick sob, bending over to nestle his face in Redstar's fur.
"I don't know why he did this to you, Redstar, but I'm gonna keep my promise. Back then, I was young and I didn't know what it meant, but after everything you've given me- courage, strength, hope- I'm gonna make sure your clan is okay. I know you believed in Cyanstar, and I believe in him too, and GroveClan will stand beside QuickClan. I won't let you die in vain, I swear to you." He sobbed again, pressing in closer. "The truth is, I'm scared. You always seemed untouchable to me and this- this isn't how it was supposed to go. You were meant to meet my kits. I was meant to laugh at you when you started going grey first, and reminiscing about the old times. You were meant to be there when I had my first grandkits, when Lionheart finally retired, when our clans had their first love. You were my family too, Redstar, and I never got to tell you that, and I'm sorry. I should have told you how much you meant to me as my friend. My brother. So now, I can only hope you can hear me, that you know this now in your heart of hears. I can never thank you enough for all that you've done, but now it's time to look to the future." He sniffed, pulling back to look to the stars.
"I know you'll shine brightly over my clan, old friend, and when I join you in Silverpelt, I will embrace you as my brother, if not by blood, then by soul, and by heart." He touched his nose to Redstar's forehead a final time, before he straightened up, and turned to Tallpeak, eyes hard with a resoluteness that was unlike anything he'd ever shown before. "I think I'd like to see Cyanstar now," he said to the deputy, and the ginger molly got to her paws to lead Badgerstar toward the leader's den. Badgerstar stepped into shelter from the rain, giving the exhausted-looking leader a smile, as warm as he could muster when anger bubbled in his gut.
"I wish we were meeting for the first time under better circumstances, Cyanstar," he said, pressing his nose to the other tom's cheek, "and I hope that our next meetings as allies, and hopefully in time as friends, are happier ones. I want you to know that GroveClan stands with you in this time. Those cats are a danger to everyone on this moor, and that is all that matters to GroveClan. You have been our allies for a long time now and Redstar is-" his voice cracked as he swallowed, biting back bile at having to correct himself "-was my friend. Whatever we can do, whatever you think will keep QuickClan safe from these cats, ask it of us. We will do it. Whatever it takes."


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✦ servings consumed
14/14 - x10 voles and x2 rabbits
✦ clan events
fallowshimmer is very old. please roll for death
crowpaw, ravenpaw, starlingpaw, tuipaw, lilacpaw & lavenderpaw
all attempt their warrior assessments!
fernpaw, cherrypaw, pitchpaw, mottlepaw, pebblepaw and flamepaw
learn the stalking skill
bramblepaw, brackenpaw, thornpaw and thicketpaw learn to battle
maplefall is kitting! badgerstar is the father! goldleaf stays in camp to assist
β†ͺ genetics chart
spidernose and sootface become mates! (cannot biologically have kits)
✦ patrols
hunting -
1 - sootface, fircloud, kererucall, morninglight, frecklestep, midnightstream
2 - longriver, harrierstreak, halfpond, flowershine, boulderflame, wolverinejaw
3 - acornstream, hawkthorn, hazelskip, adderstorm, quailberry, harepuddle
4 - shadowtail, dustfang, sleetbreeze, falcongaze, oakback, cinderdawn
5 - silvermoon, ripplemist, frostbranch, featherpelt, ternflutter, sparkfur
border -
1 - roseclaw, russetbound, eveningfeather, dusklight, novella, sedgefire



        leader:
        badgerstar | 60 moons | β™‚
        lives: β˜…β˜…β˜…β˜…β˜…βœ°βœ°βœ°βœ°

        deputy:
        lionheart | 81 moons | ♀

        medicine cat:
        goldleaf | 82 moons | ♀ - 6sp
        spidernose | 55 moons | β™‚ - 6sp
        apprentice:
        mousestone | 39 moons | ♀ - 6sp

        warriors:
        flintburr | 96 moons | β™‚
        hawkthorn | 70 moons | β™‚
        shadowtail | 70 moons | ♀
        acornstream | 70 moons | ♀
        dustfang | 75 moons | β™‚
        ashenstrike | 81 moons | β™‚
        stonepatch | 57 moons | β™‚
        fawnrunner | 56 moons | ♀
        harrierstreak | 48 moons | β™‚
        flowershine | 47 moons | ♀
        longriver | 46 moons | β™‚
        boulderflame | 44 moons | β™‚
        burrcall | 44 moons | ♀
        roseclaw | 92 moons | β™‚
        sootface | 64 moons | β™‚
        pinefeather | 90 moons | β™‚
        dawnblossom | 38 moons | ♀
        dusklight | 38 moons | β™‚
        novella | 38 moons | ♀
        halfpond | 42 moons | β™‚
        sedgefire | 42 moons | ♀
        willowthroat | 48 moons | β™‚
        grouseclaw | 48 moons | β™‚
        wolverinejaw | 45 moons | ♀
        burningcloud | 77 moons | β™‚
        meadowfang | 77 moons | ♀
        woodbloom | 34 moons | ♀
        squirrelwhisker | 34 moons | β™‚
        featherpelt | 82 moons | ♀
        adderstorm | 33 moons | ♀
        archibald | 38 moons | β™‚
        fircloud | 94 moons | β™‚
        rivuletflight | 42 moons | β™‚
        silvermoon | 79 moons | ♀
        ripplemist | 36 moons | β™‚
        frostbranch | 36 moons | β™‚
        cormorantpath | 33 moons | β™‚
        sparkfur | 33 moons | β™‚
        avocetnose | 26 moons | β™‚
        ternflutter | 26 moons | ♀
        elkbounce | 25 moons | ♀
        thunderspark| 25 moons | ♀
        mistcreek | 25 moons | ♀
        deerstripe | 25 moons | β™‚
        juniperstorm | 25 moons | ♀
        midnightstream | 25 moons | β™‚
        harepuddle | 52 moons | β™‚
        kererucall | 84 moons | ♀
        falcongaze | 20 moons | β™‚
        cinderdawn | 20 moons | ♀
        sleetbreeze | 20 moons | β™‚
        oakback | 20 moons | β™‚
        hazelskip | 19 moons | ♀
        quailberry | 19 moons | β™‚
        riverbubble | 59 moons | ♀
        russetbound | 13 moons | β™‚
        eveningfeather | 13 moons | ♀
        frecklestep | 13 moons | β™‚
        morninglight | 13 moons | ♀

        apprentices:
        crowpaw | 12 moons | β™‚
        ravenpaw | 12 moons | ♀
        starlingpaw | 12 moons | ♀
        tuipaw | 12 moons | β™‚
        lilacpaw | 12 moons | ♀
        lavenderpaw | 12 moons | ♀
        fernpaw | 11 moons | ♀
        cherrypaw | 11 moons | β™‚
        pitchpaw | 11 moons | β™‚
        mottlepaw | 11 moons | ♀
        pebblepaw | 11 moons | ♀
        flamepaw | 11 moons | β™‚
        brackenpaw | 9 moons | ♀
        thornpaw | 9 moons | ♀
        thicketpaw | 9 moons | β™‚
        bramblepaw | 9 moons | β™‚

        queens:
        maplefall | 56 moons | ♀
        sandcatcher | 27 moons | ♀
        emberwing | 24 moons | ♀

        kits:
        none!


        elders:
        fallowshimmer | 144 moons | β™‚
    affiliate clans wrote:ally clans;
    echoclan | Katrione
    clayclan | hazilnut
    highgarden | eagle,
    hazeclan | nightwolf950
    quickclan | eagle,

    enemy clans;
    none yet!

    borders;
    north | echoclan | Katrione
    east | spruceclan | gracen
    south | hazeclan | nightwolf950
    west | highgarden | eagle,


    inventory wrote:medicine store;
    catmint [2] | greencough
    chervil [5] | wounds/aches
    marigold [5] | wounds
    tansy [2] | coughs
    goldenrod [5] | wounds
    catchweed [3] | poultices
    poppy seeds [3] | pain
    cobwebs [5] | bleeding
    fennel [6] | pain
    raspberry leaves [5] | kitting
    ragwort leaves [4] | strength
    alder bark [1] | toothache
    beech leaves [1] | use ???
    chickweed [9] | coughs
    parsley [1] | bellyache
    rosemary [1] | burial
    willow bark [1] | pain
    bindweed [1] | binds sticks
    blackberry leaves [1] | bee stings
    borage leaves [1] | milk
    bright-eye [1] | cures coughs
    burdock [1] | infections
    broom [2] | breaks/wounds
    burnet [4] | strength
    celandine [4] | eye infections
    horsetail [1] | stops bleeding
    oak leaves [1] | stops infection
    comfrey root [1] | wounds
    daisy leaves [1] | aching joints
    dock [1] | soothes scratches
    chamomile [1] | strength
    cob nuts [1] | unknown
    coltsfoot [1] | breathing
    dandelion [1] | bee stings
    elder leaves [1] | sprains
    feverfew [1] | fever/headache
    goatweed [1] | eases grief
    hawkweed [1] | greencough
    heather nectar [1] | sweetner
    honey [1] | soothes throats
    ivy leaves [1] | unknown
    juniper berries [1] | bellyaches
    lamb's ear [1] | strength
    lavender [1] | fever/chills
    lovage [1] | unknown
    lungwort [1] | yellowcough
    mallow leaves [1] | bellyache
    mint [1] | scenting
    mouse bile [1] | kills ticks
    rush [1] | breaks
    sorrel [1] | traveling herb
    laurel [1] | herb wraps
    stick [1] | pain
    stinging nettle [1] | swelling; pain; breaks
    sweet sedge [1] | infections

    fresh-kill pile;
    mouse | x12| 1 servings [12]
    vole | x2 | 1 servings [02]
    rabbit | x10 | 2 servings [20]
    bird | x12 | 3 servings [36]
    fish | x12 | 2 servings [24]
    squirrel | x12 | 2 servings [24]
    hare | x12 | 3 servings [36]
    capacity: 149 servings (10 posts)


    relationships wrote:mentors;
    longriver | crowpaw [4]
    β†ͺ hunt, battle, swim, stalk
    riverbubble | ravenpaw [4]
    β†ͺ hunt, battle, track, swim
    badgerstar | starlingpaw [4]
    β†ͺ hunt, battle, swim, stalk
    sootface | tuipaw [4]
    β†ͺ hunt, battle, track, swim
    silvermoon | lilacpaw [4]
    β†ͺ hunt, battle, track, swim
    archibald | lavenderpaw [4]
    β†ͺ hunt, battle, track, swim
    flintburr | fernpaw [3]
    β†ͺ hunt, swim, battle
    fawnrunner | cherrypaw [3]
    β†ͺ hunt, swim, battle
    ashenstrike | pitchpaw [3]
    β†ͺ hunt, swim, battle
    rivuletflight | mottlepaw [3]
    β†ͺ hunt, swim, battle
    squirrelwhisker | pebblepaw [3]
    β†ͺ hunt, swim, battle
    lionheart | flamepaw [3]
    β†ͺ hunt, swim, battle
    dawnblossom | brackenpaw [1]
    β†ͺ hunt
    burrcall | thornpaw [1]
    β†ͺ hunt
    stonepatch | thicketpaw [1]
    β†ͺ hunt
    avocetnose | bramblepaw [0]
    β†ͺ skills

    deceased cats;
    twilightkit ; murdered by dante
    redrunner ; heart failure/age

    family/mates;
    flintburr β™₯ silvermoon
    β†ͺ halfpond & sedgefire, crowpaw,
    ravenpaw, starlingpaw, tuipaw
    tawnycloud β™‘ shrikecry
    β†ͺ shadowtail & hawkthorn
    dustfang β™‘ tanglestep
    β†ͺ boulderflame & burrcall
    hawkthorn β™₯ acornstream
    β†ͺ squirrelwhisker, woodbloom,
    hazelskip
    ripplebound β™‘ junipernose
    β†ͺ dawnblossom & dusklight
    eagleleap β™‘ dewfeather
    β†ͺ harrierstreak & mousestone
    badgerstar β™₯ maplefall
    β†ͺ juniperstorm, midnightstream,
    twilightkit; pitchpaw, mottlepaw,
    pebblepaw & flamepaw ; due now!
    cherryflower β™‘ frostjaw
    β†ͺ roseclaw & lionheart
    roseclaw β™₯ pinefeather
    β†ͺ russetpaw, morningpaw, frecklepaw &
    eveningpaw (dappledwillow)
    stonepatch β™₯ fawnrunner
    β†ͺ elkbounce, thunderspark, mistcreek
    & deerstripe
    longriver β™₯ harrierstreak
    featherpelt β™‘ seneca
    β†ͺ avocetnose & ternflutter
    pigeoncall β™‘ reedwhisper
    β†ͺ grouseclaw & willowthroat
    shadowtail β™₯ dustfang
    β†ͺ falcongaze, cinderdawn, sleetbreeze
    & oakback
    burningcloud β™₯ meadowfang
    mousestone β™₯ novella
    ashenstrike β™₯ lionheart
    β†ͺ fernpaw, cherrypaw
    boulderflame β™₯ flowershine
    β†ͺ brackenpaw, bramblepaw, thornpaw &
    thicketpaw
    woodbloom β™₯ jayfur (hazeclan)
    β†ͺ dahliapaw, willowpaw, sparrowpaw,
    twigpaw, wrenpaw, finchpaw (haze)
    niobe β™‘ lancer
    β†ͺ novella & archibald
    fircloud β™‘ callie
    β†ͺ rivuletflight
    silvermoon β™‘ whitefoot
    β†ͺ ripplemist, frostbranch
    burrcall β™₯ willowthroat
    harepuddle β™‘ clovertail
    β†ͺ quailberry
    riverbubble β™‘ erin
    β†ͺ lilacpaw, lavenderpaw
    dawnblossom β™₯ halfpond
    sandcatcher β™₯ avocetnose
    β†ͺ due 1 moons
    emberwing β™₯ midnightstream
    β†ͺ due in 2 moons
    spidernose β™₯ sootface
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Postby solyn » Sun Jul 21, 2019 1:57 pm

    π• π•Ÿπ•– π•žπ• π• π•Ÿ π•’π•˜π• ,
    "They're beautiful," Badgerstar mewed softly, as an exhausted Maplefall leaned against him with a tired smile. Sandcatcher and Emberwing were sitting close-by. Avocetnose supported his mate, while Midnightstream and Juniperstorm flanked Goldleaf on one side, their apprentice-aged kits on the other, peering down at their newborn siblings. "You did amazing, my love. You can rest now."
    "No I can't," Maplefall purred, fondly, "we haven't named them yet."
    "She has a point," Goldleaf said with a chuckle, looking up to see Spidernose standing in the mouth of the nursery, "I'll send Mousestone in to check on you in a moment. She's so excited to meet the kits, but you should have some time with your family."
    "Thank you for everything, today and otherwise," Maplefall mewed, touching her nose to Goldleaf's. The cream molly smiled, flicking a curled ear in acknowledgement, before she turned to follow after Spidenose. A peaceful silence descended over the den as the family watched the kits- two boys with ginger pelts like their youngest older brother, and one calico girl.
    "Do you have any names in mind?" Juniperstorm asked, settling on her haunches and sweeping her tail over her paw. Maplefall shook her head, tiredly, with a warm chuckle.
    "No, I don't," she admitted, "it's been a little hard to think, since I'm so tired, but I think between the lot of us we can come up with something." Pitchpaw purred, leaning on his twin as Pebblepaw leaned back. Flamepaw leaned down to nudge the eldest of the litter, smiling as the mewling kit turned its face up to rub against his cheek. He let out a pleased purr.
    "He should be named Sunkit," he declared, "because I feel it in my bones that he's going to grow up to be bright like the sun." Maplefall smiled warmly down at the tom who curled against her stomach, kicking idly at his sister to try and give himself more room. Juniperstorm's pink nose touched the little she-cat, before she smiled at her mother.
    "I like Brindlekit, for her," she suggested, "I feel like it links nicely to Mottlepaw, although I guess she should have input on that too." Mottlepaw smiled at her big sister.
    "I like it too," she assured her, "Brindlekit and Sunkit. Do those sound nice, Mom?" Maplefall thought about it with a dreamy look on her face, before she tilted her head back to lean it against her mate, who smiled down at her, touching his nose to hers and eliciting a tired purr from the calico molly.
    "What do you think about those? I forgot to ask you if you had any suggestions." Badgerstar's chuckle was fond as he nuzzled his mate gently.
    "I forgive you, you've done a lot in the past few hours," he said, smiling fondly down at his kits, "Sunkit and Brindlekit are beautiful names, I think Flamepaw and Juniperstorm are onto something here. As for him..." his tail brushed over his youngest son, with a vibrantly red pelt, even so soon after birth, "I was thinking... Redkit. To honour Redstar." A silence descended over the family as they mourned the former leader of their clan, thought on his importance to their father and everything QuickClan's support had meant to them.
    "It's a wonderful name," Midnightstream said, smiling as Emberwing brushed up alongside him, "Redstar would be so happy, up in StarClan, knowing that you cared that much about him." He leaned down, touching his nose to each of his new siblings in turn. "Sunkit. Brindlekit. Redkit. Welcome to the world, little ones."
    "Perfect," Maplefall said, snuggling deeper against Badgerstar as she gazed up blearily at her elder kits, "my perfect, wonderful family. If you don't mind, I'm going to take a nap now." Juniperstorm chuckled, touching noses with her mother, and then her father, one after the other.
    "Sleep well, Mom," she said, nodding to her siblings as they trailed out of the den, and into the open air of another GroveClan day, where Lionheart and Ashenstrike were waiting with their kits, smiling at the others expectantly. Juniperstorm purred with pride.
    "Two ginger boys and a calico girl," she announced, "the molly is Brindlekit, and the toms are Sunkit... and Redkit." Lionheart and Ashenstrike exchanged a fond gaze.
    "That's a wonderful name," she said. Midnightstream smiled at the pair of them, and then at his siblings as Pitchpaw and Pebblepaw leaned on him from either side, bracketing in a comforting embrace.
    "Isn't it?"

    ✦

    "That's a lot of new warriors," Lionheart mewed, the pair of them sitting near the warriors den, heads bowed close together. Badgerstar's eyes glittered with pride as he looked across to Flintburr, Silvermoon and their older kits gathered around their younger siblings, all beaming with pride. Frostbranch signed something to Tuipaw who purred and signed something back, the two brothers touching noses as Ripplemist's chest puffed out happily. Riverbubble and her kits crossed to join their friends, all chatting excitedly. Lilacpaw rolled her eyes as Starlingpaw nudged her shoulder, the two mollies giggling excitedly.
    "The clan gets bigger and bigger every day," Badgerstar agreed, turning his twinkling smile to Lionheart, "did you ever think GroveClan could be like this? That we were capable of such a family?"
    "I always believed," Lionheart said gently, "if not in so many cats joining the clan to make it this large, then in that you and Maplefall would singlehandedly populate it to this size." Badgerstar laughed out loud, shaking his head in amusement as Lionheart purred. Morninglight ducked out of the den, giving her aunt a curious smile, with Frecklestep and Russetbound on her heels.
    "Ready?" Badgerstar asked them, as Eveningfeather glided out of the den, shaking out her long pelt like a dog.
    "The nests are all made up," Russetbound confirmed with a nod.
    "We put things in the nests so everyone would know whose is whose," Eveningfeather confirmed, "lilacs and lavender for Lilacpaw and Lavenderpaw, crow feathers for Crowpaw, raven feathers for Ravenpaw and starling feathers for Starlingpaw. We couldn't get 'tui' feathers obviously so we got petals from the sunflowers at the edge of the two-leg place up out the side of EchoClan since Morninglight says he likes those." Morninglight shoved her sister, who simply purred, while the two older cats chuckled.
    "Well then," Lionheart said, turning to Badgerstar, "let's get started." Together, the group walked toward the leader's tree. The newest warriors joined their fathers, touching noses with each of them in turn as they settled down near them, while Lionheart sat to Badgerstar's right, and Maplefall emerged from the nursery to sit at his left.
    "All cats old enough to catch their own prey, gather beneath Highbranch," he called, and slowly cats converged on the tree, settling in for the ceremonies. Sandcatcher appeared only at the mouth of the den, clearly keeping an eye on Badgerstar's new kits for him, while Emberwing seated herself shoulder-to-shoulder with Midnightstream, purring loudly as he touched his nose to her forehead. "Today is a joyous day for GroveClan, as we welcome six new warriors at once. To have the ranks of our clan expand in such a way is a privilege, and I am so excited to see what journey your paws take you on in this clan. It is with great honour that I, Badgerstar, call upon the warrior ancestors of this clan to look down upon these apprentices who have trained diligently to understand the way of the code. I recommend them wholly to you as warriors of this clan, and I hope that you will guide me to their truth with a steady and swift paw. Now, without further ado... Crowpaw. Do you promise to uphold the warrior code, and to defend your clan, regardless of the cost?"
    "I do!" He called, his chin tilted proudly, eyes glittering.
    "Then from this day forward, you will be known as Crowcharm, for your refreshing personality. StarClan honours your charisma and your humour, and we welcome you as a warrior of Groveclan." Badgerstar waited for the yowls to die down as the clan welcomed their newest warrior, before he continued: "Ravenpaw, do you promise to honour the warrior code, and to protect this clan, even if it costs you your life?"
    "I do," she replied, firmly, "nothing would be a greater honour."
    "Then you will be known as Ravenflight from this day onward, for the quickness of your paws. StarClan honours your energy and your dedication. Welcome, newest warrior of GroveClan." Cheering yowls went up for Ravenflight, as she exchanged the customary action with Badgerstar, and then fell back into sitting next to her twin, leaning on him companionably as the pair purred. "Starlingpaw, I shouldn't have to ask whether you will behave with integrity when it concerns the warrior code, and whether or not you will defend this clan relentlessly, but it is customary, so..."
    "I do," she laughed, smiling broadly at her mentor as he beamed, proudly.
    "Then it is my privilege to give you your warrior name: you will forever be named Starlingthroat, for your booming voice. StarClan honours your decisiveness and your playfulness, and I know you will serve this clan well as a full warrior." Silvermoon's excited voice rose over the fray of yowling cheers, welcoming her youngest daughter as a full warrior. She sat back as Badgerstar turned to her youngest sibling, who smiled at him calmly. "Tuipaw, do you promise to follow the warrior code, and to defend this clan, even if your life is on the line?" Tuipaw nodded, firmly.
    "I do."
    "Then from now on, and forevermore, you will be known as Tuisong, for your unique prefix. It symbolizes the unity of this clan, and even though most of us are from all corners of the world, the fact that we stand here, paw in paw, heart to heart is beautiful. I hope your name always reminds you of the strength of your family here, and StarClan honours you particularly for your kindness and your calm understanding. I am proud to have you as a warrior of this clan."
    "Yeah Tuisong!" Eveningfeather yowled, and the clan laughed, before more cheers of his new name went up, and he stepped forward, to exchange the customary ritual with Badgerstar, before he settled down again, smiling broadly as Morninglight shifted closer to him, their shoulder fur brushing.
    "And still we're not done," Badgerstar laughed, still glowing with pride, "Lilacpaw! Will you uphold the warrior code, and fight to protect this clan no matter the cost?"
    "Undoubtedly I will," she replied, and Badgerstar purred, loud and proud.
    "Then it is my honour to give you your warrior name: you will from this day on be known as Lilactail, for your grace and your balance. StarClan honours your even temper and your diligence, and I'm proud to have you as a warrior of this clan." The clan cheered for the new warrior, none louder than her own sister, her volume making even their mother laugh happily. "And finally, last but most certainly not least... Lavenderpaw, do you promise to abide by the warrior code, and to defend this clan, even with your life?"
    "It would be my pleasure to do so," she replied, smiling warmly at her leader.
    "Then- and I'm glad to stop saying this, I really am-" a laugh rippled around the clan, "I am honoured to announce you will henceforth be called Lavenderspring, for your agility and your enthusiasm. StarClan honours your optimism and your kindness, and I know you will make this clan as welcoming and homely as you have made the apprentice den for all your peers. Welcome to GroveClan as a full warrior, Lavenderspring, we could not be happier to have you." Cats yowled for their newest warrior as she purred, turning to touch noses with her sister before she bounded forward to Badgerstar. A short distance away, Tuisong's tail swept over Morninglight's, catching her attention as she turned her head to smile at him, curious and a little bit shy.
    "I believe you owe me a kiss," he whispered, half-teasing, watching her face warm in fondness.
    "I believe I do," she whispered back. Forgotten to the fray, they pressed their noses together, nuzzling them gently against one another while the clan thrummed around them, excitement palpable, lifting their spirits into the warm air of Greenleaf.

    ✦

    "It'll be strange with no elders around," Avocetnose mused, his body curled tight around Sandcatcher. Although the night air was warm, he didn't want to take any risks with his mate getting sick before she was due to kit. Beside them, his sister pressed close to his flank. As with Redrunner, the vigil was small: the new warriors sat because they had to, Goldleaf sat because she liked to, and Spidernose and Sootface curled together, chatting amicably between themselves. Mousestone was in the nursery checking on the new kits and undoubtedly Novella would be with her. Hazelskip and Quailberry were huddled close as well, all to say farewell to the old tom.
    "It will," Sandcatcher mused, "but Flintburr is getting old now. Soon, some of the warriors who have been here forever will be in the elders den, and we'll be the senior warriors, and it'll be our kits who are the apprentices and the juniors." Her tail swept around her belly, smiling warmly at the bulge while Avocetnose pressed his muzzle against the back of her neck.
    "I don't think there's a single thing that could make Lionheart retire," Ternflutter said with a laugh, "and it feels so odd. It seems like just yesterday we three were just apprentices, and now Sandcatcher's having kits and you've got an apprentice and I'm getting priority pick on patrols because I'm not one of the babies anymore. It's all moving so fast, isn't it?"
    "Faster than I thought it would," Avocetnose agreed with a chuckle.
    "That's time," Featherpelt said, making her kits jump as she bent to touch noses with Sandcatcher, before settling beside her daughter, "you don't feel it so much until you do, but you realize that everything has changed and it's all going so fast and before you know it, you're an old cat like me." Avocetnose laughed a little, shaking his head.
    "Mom, you're not that old," he protested, "you just have to think about when you're going to find your next love and give us some siblings." Featherpelt purred a little bit, shaking her head.
    "You're sweet, my son, but the mothering part of my life is over, I think. I'm too old to be having new kits now, and as much as I loved caring for you rascals, you're all I need. There might be love in my future, but who is to say? For now, I'm simply happy being here, with all of you, and I look forward to welcoming my grandkits into this world." Sandcatcher smiled at her with a rumbling little purr.
    "I'm so glad that we get to have you here," she said, glancing down at her stomach again, "it settles me to know that even if something goes wrong- which, stop fussing, Avocetnose, I know it's unlikely to happen- but just in case something does, I know these kits are going to be well-loved, even outside of immediate families." Avocetnose's smile was fond as he touched his nose between his mate's ears. Ternflutter's laugh was lilting, and she smiled as their friends emerged from the warriors den, carrying lavender stolen from the new warrior's nests to lay down on Fallowshimmer's body.
    "That's GroveClan for you," she said, and the stars seemed to twinkle brighter in agreement.


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    A hush had descended over the GroveClan camp. Ever since Tallpeak had skidded into camp a moon ago, the cats had been hearing whispered rumours about a GroveClan patrol being sent to QuickClan. What they were dealing with was unknown, but Badgerstar had been shaky when he'd returned, and it hadn't taken long for the news of Redstar's murder- although how no one was entirely sure- had spread through the clan. Now, as Badgerstar's grave voice beckoned the clan to him, most cats knew what was happening already.
    "GroveClan, my friends," Badgerstar started, when the clan had gathered, "as some of you may know by now, last moon Redstar of QuickClan lost his final life. QuickClan has, for some time now, been battling with a group of rogue cats who have taken residence in a barn on their territory, and after a few skirmishes, Redstar took a peace envoy to try and settle things, and he gave his last life willingly to the leader of the rogues to try to defend his clan. Redstar was murdered trying to do what he thought would keep QuickClan safe and he is-" his voice cracked, and he cleared his throat, "he was one of my closest friends, one of our best allies. It would be an insult to his legacy to let those cats run rampant, which is why I have pledged our help to the newly appointed Cyanstar of QuickClan." He took a step back, as Lionheart stepped up alongside him.
    "Cyanstar decrees the time is now, and we have organized a patrol to go. These cats are a danger not just to QuickClan, but to every cat and every clan, should they decide to expand their scope. It is our duty to help our allies, and to protect this clan. Letting these murderers run rampant will help no one. These cats are dangerous, which is why this patrol is volunteer only, and we are so thankful to every cat who has agreed to go along with us to help our friends. Because of how dangerous these cats are, Badgerstar and I feel it is important to appoint a second deputy before we leave. Flintburr will be staying behind in camp to look after you. If something happens and neither Badgerstar or I make it home, he will lead you as Flintstar. If such a thing happens, although I am sure it won't... it has been an honour serving as your deputy. This clan has given me love, and it has given me purpose, and that alone is reason enough to fight to come home to it, and I assure you we will." She nodded, and Badgerstar stepped forward.
    "These cats have already told their families of their volunteering. Would the patrol please gather. Ashenstrike, Stonepatch, Dustfang, Dusklight, Archibald, Novella, Sedgefire, Wolverinejaw, Adderstorm, Roseclaw, Boulderflame, Juniperstorm, Falcongaze and Mousestone. StarClan watch over you and grant you strength and speed. As leader of GroveClan, I honour the selfless bravery you have showed by choosing to embark on this journey with us." He paused, taking a deep breath. "I am honoured to lead this clan. You all have given me more happiness than I have ever known, and it is my wish to return to you all for many more great moons. If StarClan hears this wish, let us all pray they grant it, but for now... we leave shortly, and this patrol should take some time to say goodbye to their families."
    The cats dispersed, Shadowtail nuzzling under Dustfang's throat as he spoke to her soothingly, Falcongaze standing tall and proud at his shoulder. Adderstorm sat quietly, smiling when Squirrelwhisker approached her, speaking in a low tone, Woodbloom bounding up to them seconds later. Stonepatch was surrounded by his kits as he and Fawnrunner spoke quietly, Boulderflame ducked to touch his nose to his kits's as Flowershine and Burrcall hovered worriedly.
    "You'd better come home," Flintburr said to Sedgefire, with a smile as Wolverinejaw stood at her shoulder. Sedgefire nodded, firmly, her eyes blazing. It comforted him, a little, to see that fire, and although she didn't say anything, the way she looked at Halfpond, with fierce adoration told him enough about what she would fight for as his son stood at his mate's shoulder while she farewelled Dusklight and her friends.
    "He'll be happy you fight," Cinderdawn said quietly, pressing her forehead to her older brother's. Falcongaze blinked, quizzically, and she smiled with a shake of her head. "Your friend in QuickClan, Cardinalheart. He's going to be happy you would fight for him, and I'm proud of you, but I'm scared for you too. Promise me you'll come home, okay?"
    "I swear." He smiled, placing his paw over his sister's. "I'm not going anywhere. I'm gonna come right back to you all."
    "You better, squirt," Burrcall said as she wandered over, "look out for Dad and this big lug too, okay? Watch each other's backs." Boulderflame and Falcongaze smiled warmly at each other before they nodded, and Dustfang smiled at them, tiredly.
    "The last time I felt this pressure, you were just a kit. And now here you are, marching into battle beside me." He took a deep breath. "I have so much to fight to come home to, but just in case I don't, I have to say I love you all, so much. I'm so proud of all of you, you've been the best children a tom could ask for and Shadowtail... you're my everything. My whole world and the sky above it, and the universe beyond. Thank you for giving me love where I never thought I'd find it again, thank you for being my best friend and my closest confidant. I adore you with my whole soul, and I need you to know that."
    "I love you too." She let out a sob, stepping closer to Dustfang and pressing her face into the scruff of his neck. "Come home to me."
    "I will. I promise, I will. All of us." Boulderflame nodded and Falcongaze did too, crowding around Shadowtail to engulf her in a final embrace, before they joined the throng of resolute, grave faces, heading toward the camp entrance, with Badgerstar at their head. He looked over his shoulder to see Maplefall sitting where he had left her, leaning on Midnightstream's shoulder, her eyes glassy with tears.
    'I love you', she mouthed. Badgerstar gave her a warm smile.
    'More than the moon and the stars,' he mouthed back, and then he vanished through the willow leaves, and into the territory beyond, cats filing behind him in twos and threes where their shoulders were small enough to allow the room. The run to QuickClan was an easy pace, unwilling to wear out their energy before they even entered the territory, and they reached the camp as the sun hung low over the horizon. There still seemed to be time before the attack was ready, as Cyanstar darted around, and Badgerstar and Lionheart trailed off after him, leaving the rest of the group to split and converse with the warriors of QuickClan.
    Immediately, Dusklight and Mousestone headed for the medicine den; the former seeking out Gorseberry, the latter to speak to the medicine cats and discuss any healing tactics specific to their clans, and to find out who she should be deferring to. Falcongaze turned, only to catch Cardinalheart's eye across the camp. He gave the other a shy smile, stepping away from his father and half-brother to approach him shyly.
    "Hi," he said, stretching out to touch noses with the other tom, his paws covered in mud with stick-debris clinging to his brilliant red pelt.
    "Wha.... you're... fighting?" Cardinalheart asked, giving Falcongaze a look. He ducked his head, almost shyly, before he nodded, and lifted his gaze to smile at the other tom.
    "I had to do something," he said, "it's... not right what happened to your dad- to any cat. The last time my dad was on the line like this... I was just a kit and I couldn't really do much about it, but he volunteered to come this time, and so I'm here too, because I fight for my family... and my friends." His smile turned shy again as he ducked his head, startling as he felt Cardinalheart press his nose against his cheek.
    "You have to promise you're gonna come back okay, then."
    "Promise. You've lost so much already, you won't lose me too. I swear it." He held Cardinalheart's gaze until the other tom looked away, and he too looked down at his paws, bashfully.
    "Okay," Cardinalheart said quietly, "I could use some help in the nursery, before you have to leave." Falcongaze nodded, and together, the pair of them ducked into the nursery in companionable silence. Down in the camp centre, Boulderflame nudged his father's shoulder to draw his watchful eye away from his younger son. The pair of toms shared a knowing look, before Dustfang stood with a welcoming smile, moving toward a cat that Boulderflame presumed he must have met at a gathering a while ago. He simply sat, and looked up at the sky, watching as the sun sunk further toward the horizon. Watching.
    Waiting.

    Cyanstar was a young leader to most of the cats on the patrol, but his plan was good, and he was resolute. The patrols gathered, QuickClan and HazeClan distinct from their own. Lionheart's gaze was firm, but curious, as Badgerstar approached to relay the specifics to his patrol. The cats huddled close together, friends, family, all here and ready to fight for their allies. He took a moment to look around them, eyes shining with pride. His clan. Lionheart, who'd been with him from the start, and Ashenstrike, both still tall and proud even as the gray crept into their fur. His daughter, staring at him with blazing determination. Loyal Dustfang, flanked either side by his tall, proud sons. Sedgefire and Wolverinejaw, one tall and stocky, the other small and wiry, shoulder-to-shoulder, pelts mingling. Dusklight on Mousestone's left. Novella on her right, tail linked neatly over Archibald's. Stonepatch, serious and calm as he always was, next to a proud Adderstorm. And Roseclaw, who smiled at him kindly, and mimed taking a deep breath. Badgerstar exhaled a chuckle with a breath of air he hadn't realized he'd been holding.
    "We're to flank the right side of the barn. HazeClan will be on the left, and QuickClan will approach from the front to draw attention away from out patrols. Cyanstar will give the signal when we're in position, and then we fight for all we're worth. This is an us or them situation, and I know many of you don't feel so good about using... lethal force. Cyanstar says the most important cats are Nolan, big and ginger, and his second, Graham, but you should also watch for Nolan's mate- Layla. Who knows what she might do in retaliation." He paused, glancing at Lionheart. "What's our play?"
    "Fragment and burst. We want to hit them as much as we can but we need the surprise. All at once diminishes our chances but the more we hit the more they'll feel overwhelmed. The largest group goes first- Badgerstar, you take Adderstorm, Sedgefire, Wolverinejaw, Novella and Archibald. Dustfang will follow you with Roseclaw, Stonepatch, Juniperstorm, Falcongaze and Boulderflame. I'll bring up the rear with Ashenstrike and Dusklight. Mousestone? I want you vulturing. Stay out of it as much as you can, your priority is just to help cats who need medical attention. Everyone clear?"
    "Crystal." Dusklight said, a firm resolution in his face. "I just want you all to know that I love you. You're my family, and we're all gonna get through this. Let's go kick some butt."
    Their patrol fell into step behind the HazeClan one, splitting off in order to take their position. Lionheart lead them, more cognizant to moorland from her home-clan, keeping them out of the way of winds that threatened to blow their scent down to the barn cats. They weaved through the tall grass, keeping close to one another and treading carefully. Adderstorm watched how Dusklight's face darkened as the red facade of the barn came into view, but he said nothing. She stepped closer, and pressed their shoulders together. He gave her a smile, and a nod, but she didn't miss the grave look that came back to his face the second he thought she wasn't looking again.
    The cats spread out, quietly, falling into staggered lines in the groups Lionheart had given them. Their leaders pressed forward, to give Cyanstar the signal to go. For a moment, there was suspended silence, the whistle of the wind the murmuring tones of Nolan's conversation with Cyanstar, too far away to hear. And then, above everything else, it came. Muscles bunched. Grass parted, yowls lifted and carried into the night air, lighting it with a cacophony of war cries as QuickClan attacked.
    GroveClan attacked, too.
    Badgerstar's patrol moved first, as agreed. HazeClan and QuickClan cats were running into the fray. Although Badgerstar had been out in front, Adderstorm was the fastest- quickly overtaking him. A cat turned toward her, muscles bunching, ready; assuming she would tackle him head-on, but Adderstorm swerved at the last minute with a nimble agility, launching at the unprepared rogue just behind the cat and tackling it to the ground, launching away from the cat and into the battle with a yowl as Badgerstar slammed into the bewildered cat, knocking it off its paws.
    Each burst took the cats by surprise, too preoccupied with dealing with the previous attack to think about more attackers joining the fray. Dustfang exploded from the grass and smashed four cats out of his way to reach a struggling HazeClan warrior, Boulderflame hot on his tail, while Falcongaze swerved, skidding in front of Gorseberry as he pressed cobwebs into Chantrellestep's fur to slam into a rogue bearing down on them, taking them down to the ground with a furious cry.
    Lionheart and her boys came last, the three of them splitting away and weaving between each other to confuse those who had seen their approach. Dusklight took right to the battle, Ashenstrike ignoring claws tearing at his fur to reach his flatmates deep in the centre, while Lionheart nimbly weaved through cats, drawing their attention as she circled the fringes of the battle, and drew them out and away.
    Familiar scents of ally clans mingled with the hostile scent of the rogues. Three clans worked as one; biting, slashing, driving the rogues into the dirt and away from the fight. QuickClan cats were resolute and strong, HazeClan cats sleek and agile, GroveClan... loud. Over the yowls their voices shouted out to each other, to their allies, called warnings and demanded battle positions to better defend themselves.
    "Roseclaw, Boulderflame's down! Cover!"
    "Novella, Dusklight, I need you!"
    "Stonepatch! Hay-hitter with Ashenstrike left flank!"
    "Badgerstar, cover on Mousestone to your right!"
    "Lionheart, watch your six-turn!"
    "Sedgefire, high-left!" Wolverinejaw's voice rang out and Sedgefire crouched, rolling her body to the left to smash the legs of an attacker out from underneath them as they pounced, her friend leaping on the fallen cat to rake her claws down their shoulder, holding them to the ground as she dug her teeth into the scruff and hefted, sending the rogue cat flying with the force, bouncing off the ground like a ragdoll.
    "Good looking out," Sedgefire said with a chuckle, "almost like you like me or something."
    "Don't die, mouse-brain," Wolverinejaw said, "I think I kind of love you."
    "Took you long eno- on your right." Wolverinejaw spun fiercely and caught an attacking cat in the jaw with her claws, sending the disoriented attacker stumbling as Sedgefire surged past her and slammed into the cat again, sending them scrambling away for easier targets. Wolverinejaw gasped, and Sedgefire whirled, eyes wide with panic, only to see her looking across the battle-ground to where a rogue was bearing down on Gorseberry as he approached a QuickClan warrior, standing over the body of her clanmate. Sedgefire turned, sharply, scanning the crowd for a familiar pelt. Dusklight reared his head, slamming his powerful front paws against the side of Graham's head, before he leaped forward and sunk his teeth into his throat, the two toms rolling over before Graham threw him off, and Dusklight bounced easily back to his feet.
    "Dusklight!" Sedgefire shrieked across the din. "Barn!"
    Dusklight's head turned as Lionheart slammed into Graham to knock him away from her former apprentice, hissing and lashing her tail as she got between the two of them. "Go!" Sedgefire heard her yowl, before she had to turn back to the battle at hand, she and Wolverinejaw back to back to fend off the rogues that encircled them. Dusklight streaked away from Graham, trying to ignore the sinking feeling of panic in his chest as he weaved through the throng of cats, ducking out of the way of blows aimed at him and leaping over fallen cats- unconscious or dead he couldn't tell.
    "No!" He screamed, but it was drowned out by the noise. Gorseberry stumbled and backed up close to the barn, the cat towering over him. Dusklight put on more speed, his heart hammering in panic. He wasn't going to make it in time. He wasn't going to make it, and he was going to die. Gorseberry was going to die, and then Dusklight would never get to tell him that he loved him, even if Gorseberry didn't say it back. He was going to die not knowing, and it would all be his fault because he couldn't save him. No, he thought, muscles burning as he dropped his shoulder and bowled an attacker out of the way, focusing on the raised paw of the rogue, no.
    With his momentum, there was no time to stop, and he hit the cat hard enough to send him almost off his paws as well, digging his claws into the dirt as he skidded to a halt, the bulk of his body smashing Gorseberry's assailant off of his paws so violently that when he hit the ground, he didn't get back up. Dusklight panted, out of breath, as he rounded on Gorseberry, frantically checking him over.
    "Are you okay? Are you hurt?" He asked, trying to school his voice into something reassuring, but he couldn't stop shaking. He had been so close. A second more and Gorseberry could have been dead. He could have lost him forever. And right behind them was the barn, looming, as his eye met the medicine cat's, and he remembered being pressed together, so close that their noses brushed occasionally as they laughed into the open air. And he'd almost lost him.
    "I-I'm okay," Gorseberry said, and Dusklight's shoulders sagged with relief, "you?"
    "I'm fine, I'm okay, I'm just glad you're okay," he breathed out, surging forward to press his forehead to Gorseberry's. It felt overwhelming, those feelings. He wanted to tell him now, to make sure he knew, but it wouldn't be fair. Not to either of them, not to their clanmates who relied on them now, and to HazeClan too. When the battle was over, he would tell him, make sure Gorseberry knew. About everything; how much he loved him, adored him, coveted him. About how afraid he'd been. About how his jaw ached now from the effort of keeping it closed, knowing if he let his maw part he would undoubtedly say it.
    A flash of black and white caught his attention, and Novella tackled a rogue out of midair, drawing him back to the present. He gave Gorseberry a reluctant glance, as the tom spoke, and Dusklight believed he heard hesitation too, like Gorseberry didn't want to part. He wished him to be safe, and Dusklight longed to comfort him with words, reassure him, let him know there was nothing that could stop him from coming back to Gorseberry; from coming home to him, to his heart. But 'I love you' lingered on the tip of his tongue, and so he simply gave the other a fierce look, and a resolute nod, before he turned and charged back into the fray before his feelings could consume his mind.
    He streaked past his clanmates; Dustfang with his sons smashing cats to and fro, Novella and Archibald backing up to defend the ginger molly who stood over the white tom that Gorseberry settled close to, Ashenstrike and Lionheart fighting hard. He skidded to a stop next to Juniperstorm and Adderstorm to kick an approaching she-cat away from them, fur bristling as he turned to watch their backs, feeling Juniperstorm's lashing tail flick his flank with every second pass, while Adderstorm yowled like a spectre, the ferocity in her voice enough to make the rogues balk.
    Roseclaw and Stonepatch were clearing paths for Mousestone, the lithe cat darting nimbly around the field to heal their allies, with the two toms at her side to defend off attackers. Badgerstar was fighting with a tall, oddly-spotted QuickClan warrior and a tortoiseshell-looking molly whose scent was from HazeClan, before he gave them a nod and darted off again to help another pair who were struggling to get a fight under control. Everything was chaos, and blood ran hard in Dusklight's ears as his muscles bunched and strained with the force of each of his hits, until one name cut through the rest-
    "Gorseberry!" His head snapped round, and he took a painful blow to his non-eye side, but his stomach sunk as he saw his love streaking across the field toward Tallpeak, and a fallen Cyanstar. Everything seemed in slow motion as he took in a breath, hardly registering Adderstorm tackling his assailant to the ground and ripping into their fur hard enough to make them yowl. And then Lionheart's voice reached him, and everything seemed to be in hyperspeed.
    "Stonepatch, on Ashenstrike! Mousestone will be alright-" Dusklight turned to see Mousestone sprinting across the ground to a QuickClan warrior, breathing heavily, with Roseclaw on her tail. Stonepatch split off to join Ashenstrike as Lionheart moved away, sprinting toward Tallpeak and skidding into place beside her, covering Cyanstar's body as Gorseberry set to work. The other deputy flicked her gaze toward her, before nodding firmly.
    "Lionheart."
    "Tallpeak, a pleasure to fight at your side," she hissed at a cat that came close, and they backed off circling the pair, "what do you say we give these fox-hearts some scars they won't forget, hm?"
    "Gladly." Said Tallpeak, her muscles bunching as the two of them darted forward, clearing the circle around them with precise slashes and hissing yowls. The warning was clear: stay away from Cyanstar's recovering body as Roseclaw stepped in firm behind them to watch over Gorseberry instead, the large tom making sure that no cat slipped past his sister's perimeter, enforced by her sharp and explosive strikes, and Tallpeak's nimble strength. They made a formidable pair, orange pelts flashing silver in the moonlight, a beacon for Badgerstar to follow as he struggled through the throng away from helping Novella, Hollyfur and Sedgefire with a particularly tough pair of rogues.
    A large pelt moved in front of him, and he balked, letting out a grunt as a heavy paw knocked him aside, sending him panting into the dirt. Graham's paw landed square on his chest, knocking the wind out of him as he leaned his weight on it, dragging his claws down Badgerstar's stomach. He yowled in pain, the adrenaline quickly waning to fatigue as blood welled under his pelt, Graham's sharp teeth glinting in the moonlight.
    "You all thought you could win," he said, "but no one faces Nolan's might and survives. You'll die here, ally of QuickClan, you and all the cats you so foolishly brought with you. How does it feel to know that you'll go to your 'Star-Clan' with the blood of so many on your paws?" The cold grip of a life lost was encroaching, an oddly familiar feeling to Badgerstar now. Panting, he smiled up at Graham, backlit against the stars.
    "All things considered, it is a beautiful night to die."
    The last think he saw was the puzzled look on Graham's face, before he was suspended high above the battle, watching things move. Mousestone moved toward him, twisting sharply to scratch at someone who attempted to get in her way. Ashenstrike and Sedgefire skidded to a halt in front of him, ears flattened as they hissed at oncoming cats. Badgerstar smiled down on his clan, spotting numerous familiar pelts fighting with a ferocity not ever asked of them, but one they were willing to give.
    "You look content for a dead cat." He turned to find a familiar looking cat standing next to him, stars shining in her pelt. He gave her a smile, somewhat melancholy, as he felt his heart break all over again. Twilightkit had grown, for some reason- tall and strong like her brother. They really were twins, he supposed, and up close she had the mischievous twinkle in her eye that she could have only gotten from him.
    "I've got life left in me yet," he said, "this isn't the first I've lost, nor will it be the last, but I know how it works by now, and soon enough, I'll be down there, fighting with them. For you, mostly. For Redstar, for the QuickClan cats that these rogues have murdered. For those who were killed under Buzzardstar's reign. I will fight again, for everyone we've lost, and for those we haven't lost yet."
    "You're a good cat," she said, sweeping her tail over her paws, "and I see Juniperstorm has grown up too- sure of herself, fights like a lion. You must be proud of her."
    "And your brother, and your younger siblings. All of them."
    "You should be," Badgerstar turned, to see Rowanheart and Dovestar approaching, a kind smile on the white she-cat's face. "You have achieved more than I thought possible when I first met you, Badgerstar. I'm sure now more than ever that you were the right choice for this clan."
    "Thank you, Dovestar," he said, looking down at the field. "Sit with me, until it's time to go back?" Rowanheart sat on his other side, and Dovestar next to him, and together, he and the StarClan cats watched the fight rage on down below.
    Mousestone had been with Hickorypatch, a QuickClan warrior when it happened. She was stubborn, as all GraveClan cats bar Harepuddle seemed to be. When Mousestone skidded to a stop beside her, Roseclaw just behind, Hickorypatch had pretended she was fine, clearly uneasy with the strange medicine cat. Mousestone clicked her tongue, with a laugh, which made Hickorypatch look sullen. She didn't enjoy being the butt of whatever joke Mousestone seemed to find so funny, a twinkle in her green eyes.
    "You're just like Spidernose," she said, amused, "I've worked with him for the past ten or so moons, and he's about as evasive as you are, so don't think I don't know you're injured." Hickorypatch's eyes flickered, something like respect for Mousestone's insistence. She shook her head, amused, and revealed her injury to Mousestone, who set about mashing leaves as best she could for a poultice.
    "Okay then. If Spidernose trusts you enough not to be here, then you're good in my books."
    "Bit insulted it took Spidernose to convince you, but I'll take what I can get." Hickorypatch's eyes widened, and she tried to shout a warning, and Mousestone turned just in time to see Roseclaw slammed out of the way by a large cat who held him down as he struggled to fend off the cat he'd originally been facing, and his new attacker. A third rogue stalked toward Mousestone and Hickorypatch, the medicine cat's face firm.
    "Mousestone, get behind me." Hickorypatch tried to stand, hissing as she put weight on her injury. Mousestone held her ground, watching the rogue cautiously. He laughed, leaning forward to leer at Mousestone, his breath rancid with death and what she could only assume was some form of rot.
    "You should listen, little mouse, there's nowhere else to go." He swayed from side to side, like he was teasing her, but Mousestone simply blinked. She could hear Hickorypatch's laboured breathing, laced with panic just behind her. She simply smiled, almost sweetly at the rogue.
    "Maybe not for you," she said simply, "but I have options." A second of confusion was all she needed to strike. She lunged, with a leap, and dragged her claws down his face, over his eye. The tom screamed, backing up as Mousestone dodged to his side, raked her claws down his flank, and then rolled under his belly, dragging her hind claws down his stomach and rolling out to the other side of him, onto her paws. The tom gave her a wide-eyed stare, cuts dripping blood onto the ground, before he turned abruptly and scrambled away. Mousestone blew out an easy huff, turning back to Hickorypatch, who was staring at her with wide eyes.
    "Are you going to let me play medicine cat now?" She asked, teasingly, and Hickorypatch let out an abrupt, shocked laugh.
    "I had no idea you could fight like that. By all means, go ahead. Playing patient to someone as badass as you is an honour." Mousestone laughed, pressing her poultice and some cobwebs into the wound. Hickorypatch was testing it when Lionheart's yowl dragged Mousestone's attention.
    "Badgerstar!" She gasped.
    "Go, I'll be fine." Hickorypatch urged. Mousestone nodded.
    "You're a good cat. Look after my mate- Novella. Tell her if she dies I'm coming to StarClan to kick her furry butt." Hickorypatch laughed, limping back into the fray as Mousestone took off toward her leader. Dusklight's pelt brushed her own as the pair of them surged for Badgerstar, Ashenstrike and Sedgefire bearing down from the other side while Lionheart and Roseclaw continued to watch over Gorseberry and Cyanstar with Tallpeak. Graham's paw lifted, the large tom seeming ready to mount a final strike as Badgerstar's blood stained the ground red.
    "Oh no you don't, you overgrown rat!" Dusklight's spat comment drew Graham's attention, a split second before the one-eyed tom slammed into him, knocking him off his feet and tackling him away from the leader. Mousestone skidded to a halt next to him as Sedgefire and Ashenstrike set up either side of him. Graham chuckled, drawing himself to his paws as he glanced at Dusklight.
    "You again?" He asked, with a rumble, "is this all your clan has? A kit with one eye, so battle proficient he can't keep all of his sense intact. It's too simple, like taking freshkill from an apprentice." Dusklight grinned, his shoulders rolling as he circled Graham, keeping the large tom's attention on him.
    "Rattled, are we?" He asked, dodging nimbly away from a swipe.
    "What could possibly rattle me about you?" He sniffed. "And how are you doing, little mouse?-" Dusklight shrugged, his eye flashing as he cut the tom off before he could taunt him more.
    "Never better." He lunged, slamming Graham into the ground again as the two tussled, evenly matched in strength, despite Graham being just a bit taller than the young tom. Not too far away, Sedgefire and Ashenstrike smashed away the rogues attempting to reach Badgerstar, and Graham beyond the barrier creating by cats defending their fallen leaders. Cyanstar was struggling to his paws again, as Badgerstar's eyes opened, and he smiled at Mousestone.
    "Having fun, old man?" Sedgefire's teasing voice lifted to him, as Ashenstrike spun and donkey-kicked a rogue in the jaw hard enough to send them tumbling head over heels backwards. He was laughing, clearly amused by the teasing from his former apprentice as they knitted close together for a moment, before swapping sides to defend against opponents who hadn't been watching them to check for their tricks.
    "Still sloppy on your left side, rookie," he said loudly, and when a rogue dodged for Sedgefire's left, she upper-cutted them with a paw so hard that Badgerstar heard their teeth rattle. Ashenstrike laughed. "Oopsies, it always was your right, wasn't it?"
    "Feeling better?" Mousestone asked, helping Badgerstar to his feet. Cyanstar met his eyes across the battle ground, and gave him a nod, as Badgerstar inhaled a deep breath, gauging the whereabouts of his clan with as quick a glance as he could manage.
    "Stop!" Oakseed's voice rang out above the fray, the force of it loud enough to shock the fighting to a near standstill. "Nolan is dead!" Cats froze, rogues looking between one another with wide eyes. Sweetecho appeared next to Oakseed, and Badgerstar knew. She had done it. She had avenged her mate. He dipped his head to her, eyes shining with respect, before a hissing noise drew his attention to Graham, who was lashing his tail viciously.
    "It ends when these clan cats are dead. Nolan may be gone, but you dishonour his memory if you give up now! We fight, and if Nolan dies, we take these cats to the dirt along with him, starting with you." His eyes settled with blazing fury on Lionheart, who braced for his attack. He let out a war cry, leaping toward her as the fighting started back up in some places, most cats too unsure of what to do. Badgerstar jumped, Mousestone's stilted cry in his ears.
    Many moons ago, he had thrown himself in front of a badger to defend Lionheart in much the same way. Then, he had been young, naive and inexperienced, desperate to protect the only friend he had, the first family he'd felt. Now, he was older. Wiser. This time, he did not aim to get where Graham was going. This time, his body slammed into the other tom's mid-section, shoulder landing against his ribs and pushing the air from the larger tom in a shocked breath. He hit the ground hard, and Badgerstar landed on top of him, staring down at him with hardness behind his eyes.
    "Like I said. It's a beautiful night to die." Rage contorted Graham's expression, and his jaw opened to speak, but Badgerstar slashed his claws across his throat, and then he was still, his roar of anger cut off in his throat. The noise drew attention back to Badgerstar, and as he stood, one paw on Graham's unmoving chest, he realized the looks were not of bewilderment and horror at the atrocity he had had to commit, but looks searching for guidance.
    It hit him with an ache in his bones and pain all over his body that he was the oldest cat here- the last left of Quick, Haze and Grove who had been there from the start. Pantherstar and Cyanstar were still young, in their infancy compared to him, and even the rogues recognized the grey in his fur that the blood did not hide, saw how he fought with the moons of experience more than Cyanstar or Pantherstar had to their names. Even now, Cyanstar looked to Badgerstar, eyes asking one question:
    'What next?'
    "It's over," he said, to the silence of the field, "your leader is dead. Your second is dead. This is QuickClan territory, and any of his followers must leave, or you will be chased out. Our fight has never been with those of you who didn't wish us harm, but Nolan's actions have caused great loss and great suffering, and those who contributed it will not be seen on this territory anymore. Not on QuickClan's, not on HazeClan's, and certainly not on GroveClan's. There is nothing for you here. If you wish to stay and fight for this nothing, we will cut you down if we have to. Those who wish to live should leave now." There was no question about it. The remaining rogues gathered the bodies of their unconscious and dead, retreating from the barn, and from the blood-stained field in front of it. The clan cats began to move, finding family members and friends, collapsing where they stood from sheer exhaustion, waiting for Mousestone and Gorseberry to check them over.
    "GroveClan, sound off." He called, listening for the voice of each of his warriors. All responded, save Novella, but he saw her standing at her brother's side with her chin raised proudly. Everyone safe. Everyone accounted for. "Who's not hurt?"
    "Me."
    "Dusklight, take Juniperstorm and Ashenstrike and make sure the rogues move well off the territory. Don't interact, but if they look to be heading for another clan, send Juniperstorm ahead to the camp to make sure they're prepared. Report back to me when you're sure they're gone." He looked down at Graham's body, under his paw. No one had come for it. No one had come for Nolan's, either. Paws scuffled as the patrol set off, joined by HazeClan and QuickClan warriors his head was swimming too much to catch the name of. A shoulder pressed up against his own, and he gave Cyanstar's worried face a reassuring, albeit exhausted smile.
    "Congratulations, Cyanstar," he said, "victory is yours."
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Postby solyn » Fri Jul 26, 2019 6:00 pm

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# of cats; 86 (♀: 41 / β™‚: 45)
servings req'd; 14 servings (90)
next moonpool visit; any time
pebbles; 92

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✦ servings consumed
14/14 - x11 mice and x1 bird
✦ clan events
the following cats go to quickclan to aid cyanstar against the rogues. bagerstar loses a life.
cats in red i would like to be rolled for injury!
badgerstar, lionheart, ashenstrike, stonepatch, dustfang, dusklight,
archibald, novella, sedgefire, wolverinejaw, adderstorm, roseclaw,
boulderflame, juniperstorm, falcongaze, mousestone.
sandcatcher is kitting! avocetnose is the father! goldleaf stays in camp to assist
β†ͺ genetics chart
spidernose searches for herbs to help with battle injuries
fernpaw and mottlepaw take their warrior assessments
fawnrunner teaches cherrypaw advanced hunting
flintburr teaches pitchpaw advanced battle
rivuletflight teaches flamepaw to climb
squirrelwhisker teaches pebblepaw stalking
dawnblossom, burrcall, thunderspark and avocetnose teach thornpaw,
thicketpaw, brackenpaw and bramblepaw to battle
dusklight and gorseberry of quickclan become mates! (cannot bio have kits)
✦ patrols
hunting -
1 - sootface, ravenflight, tuisong, morninglight, russetbound, pinefeather
2 - acornstream, silvermoon, frostbranch, sparkfur, flowershine, crowcharm
3 - shadowtail, mistcreek, sleetbreeze, cormorantpath, woodbloom, ripplemist
4 - hawkthorn, fircloud, hazelskip, quailberry, harepuddle, deerstripe
5 - longriver, harrierstreak, ternflutter, kererucall, riverbubble, featherpelt
border -
1 - meadowfang, burningcloud, cinderdawn, oakback, frecklestep, lavenderspring



        leader:
        badgerstar | 61 moons | β™‚
        lives: β˜…β˜…β˜…β˜…βœ°βœ°βœ°βœ°βœ°

        deputy:
        lionheart | 82 moons | ♀

        medicine cat:
        goldleaf | 83 moons | ♀ - 6sp
        spidernose | 56 moons | β™‚ - 6sp
        apprentice:
        mousestone | 40 moons | ♀ - 6sp

        warriors:
        flintburr | 97 moons | β™‚
        hawkthorn | 71 moons | β™‚
        shadowtail | 71 moons | ♀
        acornstream | 71 moons | ♀
        dustfang | 76 moons | β™‚
        ashenstrike | 82 moons | β™‚
        stonepatch | 58 moons | β™‚
        fawnrunner | 57 moons | ♀
        harrierstreak | 49 moons | β™‚
        flowershine | 48 moons | ♀
        longriver | 47 moons | β™‚
        boulderflame | 45 moons | β™‚
        burrcall | 45 moons | ♀
        roseclaw | 93 moons | β™‚
        sootface | 65 moons | β™‚
        pinefeather | 91 moons | β™‚
        dawnblossom | 39 moons | ♀
        dusklight | 39 moons | β™‚
        novella | 39 moons | ♀
        halfpond | 43 moons | β™‚
        sedgefire | 43 moons | ♀
        willowthroat | 49 moons | β™‚
        grouseclaw | 49 moons | β™‚
        wolverinejaw | 46 moons | ♀
        burningcloud | 78 moons | β™‚
        meadowfang | 78 moons | ♀
        woodbloom | 35 moons | ♀
        squirrelwhisker | 35 moons | β™‚
        featherpelt | 83 moons | ♀
        adderstorm | 34 moons | ♀
        archibald | 39 moons | β™‚
        fircloud | 95 moons | β™‚
        rivuletflight | 43 moons | β™‚
        silvermoon | 80 moons | ♀
        ripplemist | 37 moons | β™‚
        frostbranch | 37 moons | β™‚
        cormorantpath | 34 moons | β™‚
        sparkfur | 34 moons | β™‚
        avocetnose | 27 moons | β™‚
        ternflutter | 27 moons | ♀
        elkbounce | 26 moons | ♀
        thunderspark| 26 moons | ♀
        mistcreek | 26 moons | ♀
        deerstripe | 26 moons | β™‚
        juniperstorm | 26 moons | ♀
        midnightstream | 26 moons | β™‚
        harepuddle | 53 moons | β™‚
        kererucall | 85 moons | ♀
        falcongaze | 21 moons | β™‚
        cinderdawn | 21 moons | ♀
        sleetbreeze | 21 moons | β™‚
        oakback | 21 moons | β™‚
        hazelskip | 20 moons | ♀
        quailberry | 20 moons | β™‚
        riverbubble | 60 moons | ♀
        russetbound | 14 moons | β™‚
        eveningfeather | 14 moons | ♀
        frecklestep | 14 moons | β™‚
        morninglight | 14 moons | ♀
        crowcharm | 13 moons | β™‚
        ravenflight | 13 moons | ♀
        starlingthroat | 13 moons | ♀
        tuisong | 13 moons | β™‚
        lilactail | 13 moons | ♀
        lavenderspring | 13 moons | ♀

        apprentices:
        fernpaw | 12 moons | ♀
        cherrypaw | 12 moons | β™‚
        pitchpaw | 12 moons | β™‚
        mottlepaw | 12 moons | ♀
        pebblepaw | 12 moons | ♀
        flamepaw | 12 moons | β™‚
        brackenpaw | 10 moons | ♀
        thornpaw | 10 moons | ♀
        thicketpaw | 10 moons | β™‚
        bramblepaw | 10 moons | β™‚

        queens:
        maplefall | 57 moons | ♀
        sandcatcher | 28 moons | ♀
        β†ͺ due now
        emberwing | 25 moons | ♀
        β†ͺ due 1 moon

        kits:
        sunkit | 1 moons | β™‚
        brindlekit | 1 moons | ♀
        redkit | 1 moons | β™‚


        elders:
    affiliate clans wrote:ally clans;
    echoclan | Katrione
    clayclan | hazilnut
    highgarden | eagle,
    hazeclan | nightwolf950
    quickclan | eagle,

    enemy clans;
    none yet!

    borders;
    north | echoclan | Katrione
    east | spruceclan | gracen
    south | hazeclan | nightwolf950
    west | highgarden | eagle,


    inventory wrote:medicine store;
    catmint [2] | greencough
    chervil [5] | wounds/aches
    marigold [5] | wounds
    tansy [2] | coughs
    goldenrod [5] | wounds
    catchweed [3] | poultices
    poppy seeds [3] | pain
    cobwebs [5] | bleeding
    fennel [6] | pain
    raspberry leaves [5] | kitting
    ragwort leaves [4] | strength
    alder bark [1] | toothache
    beech leaves [1] | use ???
    chickweed [9] | coughs
    parsley [1] | bellyache
    rosemary [1] | burial
    willow bark [1] | pain
    bindweed [1] | binds sticks
    blackberry leaves [1] | bee stings
    borage leaves [1] | milk
    bright-eye [1] | cures coughs
    burdock [1] | infections
    broom [2] | breaks/wounds
    burnet [4] | strength
    celandine [4] | eye infections
    horsetail [1] | stops bleeding
    oak leaves [1] | stops infection
    comfrey root [1] | wounds
    daisy leaves [1] | aching joints
    dock [1] | soothes scratches
    chamomile [1] | strength
    cob nuts [1] | unknown
    coltsfoot [1] | breathing
    dandelion [1] | bee stings
    elder leaves [1] | sprains
    feverfew [1] | fever/headache
    goatweed [1] | eases grief
    hawkweed [1] | greencough
    heather nectar [1] | sweetner
    honey [1] | soothes throats
    ivy leaves [1] | unknown
    juniper berries [1] | bellyaches
    lamb's ear [1] | strength
    lavender [1] | fever/chills
    lovage [1] | unknown
    lungwort [1] | yellowcough
    mallow leaves [1] | bellyache
    mint [1] | scenting
    mouse bile [1] | kills ticks
    rush [1] | breaks
    sorrel [1] | traveling herb
    laurel [1] | herb wraps
    stick [1] | pain
    stinging nettle [1] | swelling; pain; breaks
    sweet sedge [1] | infections

    fresh-kill pile;
    mouse | x2| 1 servings [02]
    vole | x12 | 1 servings [12]
    rabbit | x12 | 2 servings [22]
    bird | x12 | 3 servings [36]
    fish | x13 | 2 servings [26]
    squirrel | x12 | 2 servings [24]
    hare | x12 | 3 servings [36]
    capacity: 158 servings (11 posts)


    relationships wrote:mentors;
    flintburr | fernpaw [4]
    β†ͺ hunt, swim, battle, stalk
    fawnrunner | cherrypaw [3]
    β†ͺ hunt, swim, battle
    ashenstrike | pitchpaw [3]
    β†ͺ hunt, swim, battle
    rivuletflight | mottlepaw [4]
    β†ͺ hunt, swim, battle, stalk
    squirrelwhisker | pebblepaw [3]
    β†ͺ hunt, swim, battle
    lionheart | flamepaw [3]
    β†ͺ hunt, swim, battle
    dawnblossom | brackenpaw [1]
    β†ͺ hunt
    burrcall | thornpaw [1]
    β†ͺ hunt
    stonepatch | thicketpaw [1]
    β†ͺ hunt
    avocetnose | bramblepaw [0]
    β†ͺ skills

    deceased cats;
    twilightkit ; murdered by dante
    redrunner ; heart failure/age
    fallowshimmer ; heart failure/age

    family/mates;
    archive
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Postby solyn » Mon Jul 29, 2019 12:54 pm

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# of cats; 92 (♀: 40 / β™‚: 46)
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pebbles; 98

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QuickClan's camp was a hustle of grim activity. Cats were quiet, going to and fro. All of the leaders has lost a life, which left Pantherstar who seemed the least injured and a few of the un-injured deputies to organize the camp enough to accommodate the patrols that were staying the night. The medicine den had been shifted to a sheltered area outdoors so that the various medicine cats would have room to work. Those who were uninjured found their way into the warrior's den to sleep, or to help the queens with their kits. Some stayed close to family in the sick-camps, like Boulderflame.
Dusklight crouched under an overhang, staring across the camp at the medicine den. He'd been watching Gorseberry come and go with herbs, too preoccupied to pay him notice, hunched away as he was. Novella and Archibald were curled up at his flank, asleep, and Wolverinejaw ducked out of the medicine camp and padded toward him to settle down next to them. She cast a worried look back toward a dark shape Dusklight could guess was Sedgefire, but she said nothing.
He was glad for it. He had more to think about, like the rising panic in his chest. He could see Lionheart asleep against a worried looking Ashenstrike, who was grooming her fur methodically. Sedgefire was injured and Mousestone was busy rushing from cat to cat to make sure everyone was attended to. The medicine cats had started to slow down now, but this was somehow less of a consolation to Dusklight, who had a very big truth to drop and more of an opportunity to do it. Finally, he pushed himself to his paws, and made his way toward the medicine den. As he ducked inside, he felt something solid hit his chest. Autumnpaw dropped her herbs with a grunt, and then sniffed.
"Dusklight," she said with a gasp, "you're hurt!"
"What?" He blinked, and then looked down at his paws, fur still splotched with drying blood, although he registered that Autumnpaw wouldn't be able to see the difference. "Oh, no! No, don't freak anyone out, it's not my blood." They both fell silent, before Dusklight chuckled, nervously. "That doesn't make it sound much better, huh? Hows it going in the trenches, Pip?" Autumnpaw blew out a sigh.
"Lot of injuries. Lot of blood." She paused. "It's getting better now, since Spidernose came down from GroveClan to help out for tonight. Badgerstar had some molly run back and get him from what I hear." Another pause, as Dusklight hummed his acknowledgement. "That means you can talk to Gorseberry, if you want. We can do without him for a few minutes, but you should probably try to stay out of Alpinemask's way."
"Thanks for the advice, Pip." Dusklight said, stepping out of her way so she could continue past. "I won't be too long with him. And hey, tell Mousestone I love her and not to run herself too ragged, okay?" Autumnpaw flicked her ear in acknowledgement, ducking out into the night. Dusklight turned and stepped fully into the den to see Gorseberry watching him with a curious look, beautiful blue eyes twinkling with amusement in a way that made Dusklight's gut clench with anxiety.
"Pip?" He asked.
"Short for Pipsqueak." Gorseberry laughed.
"I can't believe she lets you get away with that."
"Inexplicably, she likes me," Dusklight gave an over-exaggerated shrug, "something about my rugged charm and impeccable sense of humour, I guess." Gorseberry ducked his head, shoulders shaking with silent chuckles, but he looked exhausted. The one-eyed tom stepped closer, nudging his friend's cheek with his nose. "Hey... do you want to take a walk? I'm sure you could use a couple minutes away from the medicine den. We won't be gone long, I promise." Gorseberry paused, as if to think about it, then nodded.
"Lead the way." And so Dusklight did, the pair of them moving shoulder to shoulder so the tired medicine cat could lean on Dusklight's sturdier form, as they crested the rise out of camp and onto the moors, shifting a wee bit away from the entrance to sit under the stars, undisturbed. A chill wind cut through them, and Gorseberry shivered, so Dusklight wrapped his tail around him and leaned closer to him, letting him burrow against his shoulder for warmth.
"I'm so glad you're okay," Gorseberry said, breaking the silence first, "I was so worried that I was going to be tending to you in that sick camp. I... I don't know what I would have done if I'd had to see you injured like that, especially if you were- if you might have-"
"Takes more than some big-headed rogues to kill me," Dusklight assured him gently, "and you, worried? You should have seen me out on the battlefield when I saw that rogue coming for you. I was distressed beyond all reasonable belief."
"I did," Gorseberry said quietly, softly, "I did see you." And that was true. Beyond this day, Gorseberry had always seen him. Had always made him feel seen at the very least. Dusklight took a deep breath, turning to face the other. He was surprised to find Gorseberry watching him, turning his face away in what looked like embarrassment at having been caught staring. Dusklight swallowed, and took a deep breath.
"That's... that's why I wanted to talk, actually," he said, "because of what happened out there." Gorseberry turned back to face him, curiosity and something else in his expression. Dusklight thought it might have been hope. He desperately wanted it to be. It took everything in him not to turn away from Gorseberry then, instead holding his gaze. "When I saw you out there, I did everything to get to you in time, and I've never been so afraid of failing, not once in my entire life. But the idea that I wouldn't make it, that you would be hurt or you could die because I couldn't save you in time... I was beside myself. Distraught. And that's. It's not just because I couldn't help you, that wasn't all it is. It's because I have something I need to say to you, and I almost lost you without ever getting to say it." Dusklight took a deep, shuddery voice, and still his voice cracked with raw emotion as he spoke.
"I love you. There's not a doubt in my mind that I do. This isn't an 'I think' or an 'I might', this is me telling you that I've never been more sure about anything in my entire life than I am about how much I love you. I've known for a while now, and I didn't want to say anything because I was afraid you wouldn't feel the same way, and I didn't want to lose you as a friend, but I don't care anymore. I know I can't live any longer without telling you, because if you died tomorrow and I'd never said the words 'I love you' to you, I'd spend the rest of my life regretting it. Gorseberry, you're everything to me, don't you know that? You're unbelievably kind and so, so selfless, and I have so much admiration for how dedicated you are to helping cats. When Autumnpaw first became your apprentice, you spoke about her so proudly, and it was clear how hard you were working to make her feel valued beyond her blindness, and that is one of the many reasons I adore you so much. And, if you'd have me, I want to spend every single day for the rest of my life telling you another reason why I love you, because I have more than a lifetime's worth of them, but if that's not how you feel, then that's okay too, but I just need you to know how I feel, and to know that I don't think I could stop loving you even if I tried."
"Dusklight..." Gorseberry's voice was shaky, and then he let out a sob, launching forward to press his face into the larger tom's chest with a wracking sob, his shoulders shaking. Dusklight startled, opening his mouth to console him, but Gorseberry cut him off. "I always dreamed you'd feel the same but I... I never thought it would come true. I love you too, Dusklight. You're kind, and brave- I mean, you showed up to fight this battle for cats you don't even really know, lost an eye fighting a battle for your clan, and how you handle Autumnpaw... well, no ordinary tom could do that." Dusklight let out a choked laugh, pressing their foreheads together. "I was so worried for you because you are my friend, but I want you to be something more, because I love you too, as sure as the moors are windy and as sure as the sun is warm. There is no doubt in my mind that I love you, that I am in love with you, and that I will be every day, every hour and every minute until StarClan finally takes me, and even then I will love you beyond time itself."
"You're everything," Dusklight whispered, licking Gorseberry's forehead as the other tom let out a rumbling purr, "my moon and my stars, my sun and my sky, my whole universe wrapped up into the sweetest looking tom I've ever had the pleasure of meeting. And I want you to be mine, and I want to be yours. There's no one else for me, Gorseberry. Only you."
"I want that too," Gorseberry smiled at him, eyes twinkling brightly as he pressed their foreheads together again with a shuddery sniffle. "I want to be your mate."
"Then we're mates," Dusklight said, firmly, "and I'm gonna hold true to my promise. A reason I love you, every day for the rest of our lives." Gorseberry smiled up at him, blinking away the last of his happy tears as he marveled at his handsome mate, backlit by the Greenleaf night sky, stars burning overhead.
"What's todays?"
"I love you for your laugh, which reminds me of the sun and the happy song that starlings sing," Dusklight said. Gorseberry laughed again, voice choked with emotion, leaning his face into the scruff of Dusklight's neck, as his mate wrapped his tail around him again and rested his chin on the top of his head. As the events of the night and their emotions washed over them, bathing them both in exhaustion, they found solace in each other, basking in the warmth of their love as a shooting star streaked briskly across the sky above their heads, as if Silverpelt shed tears of joy for the happiness between them.

✦

The day after the battle, things had been returning slowly but surely to normal. Mousestone had stayed behind with the badly injured GroveClan warriors, and Dustfang had opted to stay with his son while he was treated. Sedgefire had limped back, wedged between Dusklight and Novella's sturdy shoulders, but Lionheart lay curled up in her nest with her mate wrapped around her, grooming behind her ears comfortingly.
Falcongaze hadn't been for lack of company either. Dustfang was well enough to move around and his ear wasn't really bothering him, so he had made himself useful in the nursery, helping the queens to keep the kits entertained and doing other odd jobs around camp to stay out of the way of the medicine cats who had more pressing matters to attend to, such as Falcongaze's eye. Luckily, Cardinalheart had descended upon him in a cloud of anxiety-riddled fussing, berating him for coming back injured as he was, although his hysterics had mostly died down since then.
Now, the red tom sat keeping Falcongaze company as he dozed off in the warmth of the den, a light purr escaping his throat as Cardinalheart tenderly brushed a bramble out of his thick fur. He forced his eye to open, although the view of the den was somewhat hazy in his content, half-asleep state. Thanks to the herbs he'd been giving, he mostly just felt drowsy, the pain numbed to the point where he couldn't register it.
"You don't have to be here doing this, you know," he said, "I don't want to keep you from your clan, and I-"
"Shut up," Cardinalheart said, a fond edge to his voice, "you're hurt. The best thing I can do is be here with you, especially since even if you did come back without an eye... you came back, like you said you would."
"I wouldn't break my promise," Falcongaze said, seriously. Cardinalheart smiled, and nodded.
"I know." His ears pricked up then, head swinging toward the den entrance as Falcongaze's tired gaze tried to track after him. He could make out a voice that sounded like his father's, placating a shriller molly, and he struggled to get to his paws, determined to assist his father. He'd barely made it to sitting when his mother swept into the den like her tail was on fire, shoulders sagging in relief as she scurried toward her son.
"Mom, what's the matter? What's wrong?" Shadowtail just laughed, shaking her head a little as she pressed her face into her son's fur and inhaled his scent. After a moment, it seemed to register, and he relaxed, settling his chin on top of Shadowtail's head as she let out a relieved sniffle. "You scared me. I thought something had happened in GroveClan- and don't scoff! You came in here like someone tied a burning bush to your tail."
"Imagine my distress when my eldest son comes back to GroveClan alone and tells me that my mate and my baby boy are back in the QuickClan medicine den. I was so worried for you both, but at least your father seems fine." Falcongaze smiled, brightening as he glanced over her shoulder to see the rest of his family filing in. Dustfang came first, with Burrcall and Boulderflame just behind him, before Falcongaze's littermates shouldered past.
"Falcongaze!" A cheerful voice yowled, hitting him so hard that he fell backward into the nest, before purring and wrapping his paws around his cousin's slender form as she nuzzled into his throat while he laughed.
"Hazelskip!" He seemed shocked to see her. "I see you've managed to escape your camp lockdown."
"Nothing could keep me away from visiting my cousin on his deathbed, dummy," she said, "and yes, I know you're not dying, but the way aunt Shadowtail was going on, one might have been tempted to think you were already dead." Shadowtail rolled her eyes good naturedly, leaning on Dustfang with a sigh as he groomed between her ears. Cinderdawn marched over, pressing her nose to his forehead with a rumbling purr.
"Hey, numbskull, I told you that you had to come back safe, not camp out playing patient in QuickClan's medicine den," she shot Falcongaze a look as his brothers crowded round, touching noses to him and murmuring their relief at seeing him okay. He laughed a little bit, shaking his head as he pushed them back from him gently with his paws, so that Hazelskip could help him back to sitting, Cardinalheart nudging him from the other side.
"Is this him?" Sleetbreeze asked, startling the red tom. Falcongaze's brother looked him up and down, grinning crookedly. "He is handsome!" Cinderdawn shoved him as Cardinalheart spluttered and Falcongaze ducked his head in embarrassment. "Not that Falcongaze said that about you in so many words, I mean that Mom just said your dad was very handsome and he said he supposed you had his genes so I guess he's right you are very handsome so I must say he has excellent tast- mff!" Oakback's fluffy tail landed in Sleetbreeze's mouth.
"Ignore him, he's just very relieved that our big brother isn't... well, dead." He shrugged a little, with an amused look. "It's nice to meet you, Cardinalheart, we've heard a lot about you. I'm Oakback, this is Sleetbreeze, Cinderdawn and Hazelskip, and then that's Burrcall, and Boulderflame you probably already know- and then our parents, Dustfang and Shadowtail."
"It's nice to meet you all, too," Cardinalheart said shyly, "Falcongaze talks about you a lot. You all seem really important to him and it's nice to put faces to names."
"He talks about you a lot too, you know," Cinderdawn purred and Falcongaze tipped his head back in embarrassment, "so I can safely say 'likewise', and that his descriptions didn't do you any justice."
"Hey, hey, come on now, lay off the poor little guy. How're you feeling, kiddo?" Burrcall asked, tilting her head at her younger half brother as Cardinalheart shuffled a little closer. He felt himself flush under his fur, shooting his big sister a grateful smile while his littermates giggled to themselves, ignoring the faux-stern glares from their parents.
"Between the herbs and the poppy seeds they've been loading me on, I can barely feel my paws, let alone my face. When I can feel things, I ache all over, and I'm still coming to terms with the fact that I've lost an eye... but I'm okay. You're all here, and Cardinalheart... he's been here for me too. He's been a good friend." He turned his face to smile at the other tom, only to find him smiling back, shyly, as if meeting him for the first time all over again. He tilted his head, curiously, but Cardinalheart's attention was dragged away by Shadowtail standing at the other end of the den.
He shrank back a little as she moved toward him, before he tensed up in shock as she pressed her nose to his forehead, and then leaned her face against his shoulder with a small, rumbling purr. After a brief moment of hesitation, Cardinalheart touched his nose to her shoulder in a shocked acknowledgement of the affectionate gesture. She backed away from him, her eyes sparkling with tears, but there was relief on her face.
"Thank you," she said, "for looking after my son, for being there for him. I know this can't be an easy time for you, and it means so much to me that you're here, supporting him. He's lucky to have someone so kind and so selfless in his corner, and I hope he makes you feel that every second you're with him." Cardinalheart ducked his head in embarrassment, until Shadowtail's tail-tip lifted his chin again. She gave him a warm smile. "You are always welcome in our family, Cardinalheart, for what you've done for my son. You will always have a place with us, and if you ever need anything at all, please, don't hesitate to ask."
"I haven't done that muc-"
"Please, son," Dustfang said, cutting off his protest, "friends are the most valuable gifts you can have, and Falcongaze is lucky to have someone as good as you, and I'll never forget how you've supported him, even when you're hurting like you are. Thank you, for everything, really, from the bottom of my heart. As far as I'm concerned, you're yet another son of mine, troublesome as they are." Cardinalheart's eyes welled with tears, as he smiled shyly at his paws.
"I don't know what to say."
"You don't have to say anything," Falcongaze said gently, using his paw to draw him closer so that he could rest his chin atop his head, while the rest of his family converged on them, locking them into a group embrace. "If Mom's decided you're a part of the family, you're a part of the family whether you like it or not."

✦

"Any idea what this is about?" Midnightstream asked, brushing up against his sister as Pitchpaw sprinted away from them, heading toward the nursery where they'd been instructed to meet. Juniperstorm shrugged, the pair of them trailing after their younger brother. Maplefall was curled around her newest kits, Badgerstar curled tightly around her. Pitchpaw settled shoulder to shoulder with Pebblepaw, while Mottlepaw and Flamepaw lay close to their newest siblings, peering curiously at the two black cats. Midnightstream and Juniperstorm settled, eyeing their siblings curiously.
"Pebblepaw has something he'd like to say," Pitchpaw announced, and their parents exchanged glances with confusion as Pebblepaw nudged her twin in irritation. Shyly, she shuffled her paws a little, curling her tail over them.
"Well, Pitchpaw gave it away a little... but I asked you all here today because I've been thinking over the last few moons, and he's been really good in supporting me while I figured it out, but I'm sure now. I'm trans. I'm a tom, I mean. I used to feel really disjointed when I got called Pitchpaw's twin, but it made me so happy when cats got us confused, and it took me a while to realize it... but I'm not a molly. I hope you can all accept that."
"Oh, sweetie, of course," Maplefall purred, stretching out to touch her nose to Pebblepaw's shoulder. "I'm sorry you didn't feel like you could tell us earlier, but we love you, no matter what. You're our son-" Pebblepaw brightened, "-and when we brought you into this world we promised to love you unconditionally, and that includes when you tell us that we got it a little bit wrong."
"I'm so happy you told us," Badgerstar purred, getting up to sweep his tail around his son and bundle him close against his chest, "I hope we haven't caused you any harm, but I promise you this doesn't change a thing. Son or daughter or simply child, I love you with all my heart- and that goes for all of you. No matter who you are, my love for you knows no bounds, and personally, I'm relieved. So far my daughters have all gotten Lionheart's hard-headedness."
"Hey!"
"Hey!" Midnightstream laughed as Mottlebloom and Juniperstorm cried out in protest. The eldest shook her head, with a roll of her eyes. "Trust Dad to make a stupid joke, huh? We love you, Pebblepaw, and I'm glad you trusted us enough to tell us all. I love you, little brother. What's next?"
"I want to tell the rest of the clan... I don't know the best way to go about it though. I guess I want to talk to my friends first, like Cherrypaw and Fernpaw, and then to some of the big members of the clan and work my way through, but I don't want it to be a big announcement thing. I'm gonna talk to Harepuddle and Frostbranch too, and Burrcall, although I guess she'll have a pretty different experience from me." He gave a nervous laugh, but smiled as Badgerstar touched his nose to his forehead, and Pitchpaw put his nose against his twin's shoulder.
"Are you going to want to change your name?" Midnightstream asked, tilting his head. Pebblepaw shook his own.
"No, I like being Pebblepaw, I don't have any problem with that, I just wanted you to know before I become a warrior because... well, I guess that's a new stage of life for me, and I want to go into it being who I was meant to be, and I wanted your support so that when I go out there to become a warrior of this clan, I know you're all behind me."
"As if there was ever any question, dummy," Flamepaw purred, touching noses with his brother, "finally, we have a monopoly. We can vote around Mottlepaw."
"Oh, no way, Pebblepaw is still going to agree with me because he's not an idiot," the black tom laughed, purring as he met his sister's eyes. Her expression softened as she tilted her head to the side. "I'm so proud of you. It takes bravery to admit who you are, when it's different from how cats thought you were, but the world is a better place every time a cat reveals their truth, and I'm going to be honoured to be a warrior of GroveClan, fighting alongside all of my brothers, and my sister." Her twinkling eyes landed on Juniperstorm. "Just the one."
"I love you all so much," Pebblepaw said, voice rough with emotion, "thank you, for being here for me."
"There was never any chance we wouldn't be," Midnightstream got to his paws, and the family converged on Pebblepaw, locking him into a tight weave of furry cat embraces, as he pressed his face against his father's shoulder and let the happy tears of relief flow, surrounded by the love of his family.


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"You shouldn't have waited," Lionheart protested, leaning heavily against Ashenstrike. The grey tabby shook his head, giving his daughter an amused look. It was still strange to him to have her staring back, looking so much like him with the same silken silver fur and the same brilliant green eyes. The sharpness there was her mother's, and at her shoulder, Mottlepaw chuckled, titling her head a little.
"It wouldn't be the same without you, Lionheart. Besides, every mother should get to see her kit's warrior ceremony. Even if she'd tried to forge ahead like you'd told her to, I would have stopped her. Someone has to stop you head-strong ladies from charging paws-first into every problem, and Ashenstrike's had no luck so far." Ashenstrike snorted, giving Maplefall's daughter an amused look.
"Watch it, kiddo, you're not quite a warrior just yet," he smiled, tilting his head back to look at the sky, "but I will say... I'm excited to see how Badgerstar performs a warrior ceremony before the sun's even up." As if on cue, the black and white tom wandered into view, Maplefall sticking close to his side as he settled at the base of the tree next to Lionheart. The clan had all been roused early, already gathered to watch the proceedings.
"Good morning everyone," Badgerstar said, cheerfully, "I'm sorry for the early wakeup, but we've got a bit to get through. Last moon, we helped our good friends and allies in QuickClan reclaim their territory and chase out a group of rogues bent on doing harm. I know I've been strict on patrols for a bit, but we shouldn't slope off now. Keep your eyes and ears open today, just in case. With that out of the way, I'd like to conduct warrior ceremonies for two dedicated mollies long overdue. Now that Lionheart is with us again-" the clan cheered, and the orange molly chuckled, "-I'd like to call GroveClan's warrior ancestors to look down upon our daughters, Fernpaw and Mottlepaw, who have trained tirelessly to understand the ways of the warrior code. Their dedication is why they're standing here, ready to become a warrior, and the rest of our kits are still waiting to take their assessments, although I think that trouble-making gene might have been my fault, and my kits are a bad influence on poor Cherrypaw." The clan laughed, and Maplefall shook her head in amusement. "Without further ado... Fernpaw, do you promise to uphold the warrior code, and to defend your clan, even at the cost of your life?"
"I do," she lifted her gaze to smile firmly at her mother, pleased to see the pride swelling affectionately in her mother's eyes.
"Then from this day forward, you with be known as Fernstone for your firmness and unrelenting spirit. StarClan honours your decisiveness and your bravery, and it is my honour to welcome you as a warrior of GroveClan." More cheers went up for the newest warrior as she bounded forward to exchange customs with Badgerstar, before she bounded back to her parents, nuzzling into them as they swept their tails around her, Lionheart's shoulders shaking with happy sobs as she pressed her face into her daughter's fur.
"And Mottlepaw... do you, too, promise to uphold the warrior code, and to defend this clan, even at the cost of your life?"
"I do." She said, smooth and easy, like everything in the world had simply fallen into place for her. He gave her a fond smile.
"Then you will be known as Mottlebloom, for your gentle heart. StarClan honours your kindness and your steadfast nature, and I could not be prouder to welcome you as a full warrior of GroveClan." Mottlebloom surged forward to complete the customs as her clanmates cheered, nuzzling close to her parents as Maplefall groomed behind her ears.
"Mottlebloooooooooooooooooooom!" Flamepaw slammed into her hard enough to make her stumble, purring as her brothers approached. She nuzzled each of them in turn, tail kinking above her back.
"You boys do good on your assessments today so I'm not totally leaving you in the dust." Pebblepaw purred, cocking his head to the side.
"Aren't you meant to be silent?"
"Only after sunset, dummy," she said, sticking out her tongue. Badgerstar swatted his kits away with a little laugh.
"I'd like us all to say a big good luck to my sons and Lionheart's boy. Pitchpaw, Pebblepaw, Flamepaw and Cherrypaw. If all goes well, StarClan willing, we'll have six warriors sitting vigil tonight. Now go." Amid a chorus of good lucks, the apprentices farewelled their parents and bounded from camp into the daybreak, leaving Badgerstar and Maplefall sitting with Mottlebloom.
"Congratulations, squirt," Juniperstorm purred, rubbing her forehead against her sister's as Thunderspark stood at her shoulder, purring. A heavily pregnant Emberwing wandered up beside the group, leaning heavily on Midnightstream for support.
"Thanks," her sister mewed, grinning, "I think I got the best warrior name in the family, which must mean I'm the favourite."
"You've still got three brothers to go, yet," Fernstone reminded her, amused, "I wouldn't be getting too confident just yet." Mottlebloom smiled, bumping shoulders with her friend as they leaned their heads together with a companionable purr.
"I'm pretty confident, I learned it from you." As the sun began to stretch over the horizon, Longriver standing at Lionheart's side to give out patrol assignments, the newest warriors's tinkling laughter lifted into the air and brightened the sun.

✦

It was nice to be back in GroveClan, with everyone else. Being injured meant fawning, which Sedgefire had anticipated. Her parents hovered, Halfpond fussed, Ripplemist and Frostbranch checked on her far more than they ought to. The only ones who seemed unbothered by the languid way she draped herself outside the medicine den to catch the warmth of the Greenleaf sun were her youngest siblings, too caught up in their new lives as warriors to give her much beyond the occasional prime-kill they were bringing back to the clan.
A shadow cast itself over her, blocking out the sunlight. Sedgefire looked up to see Wolverinejaw smiling down on her. She smiled back. Wolverinejaw, like most of the cats at the battle for the barn had been cleared pretty quickly. Just cuts and scrapes that she was instructed to keep an eye on, lest they get infected, but she'd healed up well after the last moon, while Sedgefire was still relegated to bedrest.
"I was wondering when you were going to come sniffing around," she said, fondly, to show she really meant 'I missed you and I'm glad you're here'. Wolverinejaw scoffed, settling down beside her, before she leaned into Sedgefire's flank, eyes closing contentedly as the other molly groomed behind her ears, without missing a beat.
"We need to talk," she said, and Sedgefire hummed without skipping a beat. To talk about it. The thing that had happened. They'd decided to stop dancing around it, but at exactly the right time. In the aftermath, seeing all that the other clans had lost, seeing Boulderflame and his father barely managing to keep Falcongaze upright as they'd made their way back to QuickClan's camp, she had realized that she didn't have family- not like that- but the cat limping along at her side, head still held proudly high as Novella shot her cross looks that said 'stop being so stubborn and admit you're in pain' was Sedgefire. Her Sedgefire.
Only she wasn't hers. Not yet, anyway.
"Then let's talk," she said, softly, "you've obviously got something you want to say." Wolverinejaw glared at her, flicking her ear in irritation. Sedgefire looked amused, and easygoing. Wolverinejaw wasn't sure how, when she knew neither of them particularly liked to lay their feelings on the line like this. She glanced around to make sure no one else was looking. The other cats around camp recovering from injuries were preoccupied. She took a deep breath.
"I lied, on the battlefield," she started, "I don't think. I know. That I love you, I mean. I know I do. I feel it in my bones every single day, every time I look at you. There's not a doubt in my mind that in any universe, in any world where we cross paths, I would love you no matter what. Maybe it's stupid or sentimental, but I think our souls were made for each other, and I think that no matter what we were meant to have them combine. And so... I don't regret saying it. That I loved you. That I love you, right now in this moment, more than I ever have before, and in the next moment I'll love you even more."
"You are a silly old thing," Sedgefire said, fondly, pressing their foreheads together, "I love you too, Wolverinejaw. I don't know how you didn't see it, with how I look at you, because I'm sure I must be the most obvious molly about it when I stare at you like you hung the sun in the sky, like you're the one that turns the world, paints the sky at sunset and sunrise and brings the rains that wash away all our troubles. You're everything to me. You have been for a while. I adore you, and I really do think you're the love of my life."
"You don't make it easy to pick up on," Wolverinejaw huffed, although her face softened as Sedgefire let out a delighted laugh. She pressed closer, touching their noses together. "So this means we're... what?"
"Bad at this, apparently," she snorted as Wolverinejaw swatted her with her tail, "and it also means we're mates. At least, I want to be. I know there's not anyone else I want to be with, and I think I'd lose my mind if I saw you with anyone else." Wolverinejaw laughed, relaxing back into her, purring as Sedgefire's fluffy tail swept around her, bundling her close against her new mate.
"There's nothing more in this world I want," she said, tucking her nose against her shoulder, "you're my everything."
"And you're mine," Sedgefire smiled, "now nap, or Goldleaf is gonna chew your ears of for disrupting my healing." Wolverinejaw laughed at that, but with her anxiety dissipating into the warm sun, it was easy to doze off, listening to the steady thrum of Sedgefire's heart, and the rumbling purr that reverberated with each slow, drawn breath.

✦

"Nice of Burningcloud to take over the patrol for you," Harrierstreak said, pausing as his mate made an athletic leap over some debris, shaking out his paws as he bounded closer to catch up. The tabby tom pressed his nose into his mate's grey fur, letting him brush ahead with a light chuckle. Longriver turned, pausing to look back at him curiously, backlit in a warm glow by the summer sun. Harrierstreak smiled, fondly.
"Nice indeed," Longriver said with a purr for his mate, "and you look strange."
"Very kind of you to say," Longriver laughed, shaking his head as Harrierstreak bounded to catch up to him, jostling their shoulders together companionably.
"I didn't mean it like that," the grey tom said with a smile, "you were just... you were staring."
"Could you blame me when you're the most handsome tom in the world?" Longriver shoved his mate with a shy smile, glancing at his paws as Harrierstreak laughed. "Hey, I mean it, I'm not just playing around you know. We haven't had much time together lately, with everything that's happened, but... I just want to make sure you know that I love you. I think you're the most handsome, kindest, bravest tom I've ever met in my life, and I adore you, I really do." Longriver purred, nuzzling his head under Harrierstreak's chin, bringing them to a stop in the middle of a clearing.
"You're a sap," he told him, fondly, "but I know. You make me feel it, not just with words, but in every small way, every thing you do. I'm not sure of an awful lot, but the one thing I am sure of is how much you love me, and how much I love you. It still astounds me to this day that a tom as handsome as you are who could have absolutely any cat you wished was interested in such a spindly little thing like me." Harrierstreak laughed, pressing their foreheads together.
"Oh, but look at you my love. Look how much you've grown into it! When I met you, you were all legs and mostly skin and bones, and here you are, strong enough to outrun every cat in the clan with fur that shines like silver in the sun. I don't think there's anyone more handsome than you, and there's not another cat out there for me regardless of how handsome he might be. You're the only cat I love, or could love. You're it for me."
"You're everything I ever wanted," Longriver said, eyes brimming with fondness, "I still can't believe I get to have you, but I feel so lucky for it. You've no clue just how much I hoped for someone just like you to be in my life, and now you're here. My mate, talking about starting a family with me. It almost seems unreal- I mean, all of this does- like the best kind of dream. But one where I know I won't wake up, and I'm okay with that, because I don't want to."
"Are you saying I'm your dream guy?"
"Literally, yes, beyond a shadow of a doubt." Harrierstreak purred, nuzzling into Longriver as he pressed back against him with a content sigh. "You're going to get a big head about it now, aren't you?"
"For sure," Harrierstreak purred, "but it's good to know that I'm your dream guy. I'll do my best to keep being worthy of the title." Longriver touched their noses together, a parting gesture, as he smiled warmly.
"There's not a single thing you could do that would strip you of it," he assured him, before he turned and sprinted toward the lake. "Race you to Sunrocks!" He called back over his shoulder, gleefully.
"Cheater!" Harrierstreak yelled back, sprinting after him, their laughter echoing up into the warmth of Greenleaf's sunny days.

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✦ servings consumed
15/15 - x13 mice and x1 rabbit
✦ clan events
mousestone treats lionheart, falcongaze and dustfang in quickclan before they return home:
β†ͺ lionheart is given x1 cobweb + x1 horsetail, and x2 thyme for shock
β†ͺ dustfang is given x1 cobweb and his ear is watched for infection
β†ͺ falcongaze remains on observation after losing his eye
emberwing is kitting! midnightstream is the father! spidernose stays in camp to assist
β†ͺ genetics chart
goldleaf gives sedgefire x1 marigold and x1 cobweb for her injury
goldleaf gives sandcatcher x1 ragwort leaf to help keep her strength up
sedgefire and wolverinejaw become mates! (cannot bio have kits)
pebblepaw comes out as trans! he uses he/him pronouns.
cherrypaw, pitchpaw, pebblepaw & flamepaw take their warrior assessments
thornpaw, thicketpaw, bramblepaw and brackenpaw learn to swim
[moonpool] starclan guides an old friend to groveclan
✦ patrols
hunting -
1 - sootface, pinefeather, morninglight, russetbound, tuisong, roseclaw
2 - hawkthorn, acornstream, hazelskip, quailberry, harepuddle, kererucall
3 - shadowtail, sleetbreeze, cinderdawn, halfpond, flowershine, fircloud
4 - silvermoon, featherpelt, rivuletflight, archibald, ravenflight, crowcharm
5 - burningcloud, meadowfang, ternflutter, mistcreek, eveningfeather, ripplemist
border -
1 - flintburr, wolverinejaw, lavenderspring, oakback, thunderspark, juniperstorm



        leader:
        badgerstar | 62 moons | β™‚
        lives: β˜…β˜…β˜…β˜…βœ°βœ°βœ°βœ°βœ°

        deputy:
        lionheart | 83 moons | ♀

        medicine cat:
        goldleaf | 84 moons | ♀ - 6sp
        spidernose | 57 moons | β™‚ - 6sp
        apprentice:
        mousestone | 41 moons | ♀ - 6sp

        warriors:
        flintburr | 98 moons | β™‚
        hawkthorn | 72 moons | β™‚
        shadowtail | 72 moons | ♀
        acornstream | 72 moons | ♀
        dustfang | 77 moons | β™‚
        ashenstrike | 83 moons | β™‚
        stonepatch | 59 moons | β™‚
        fawnrunner | 58 moons | ♀
        harrierstreak | 50 moons | β™‚
        flowershine | 49 moons | ♀
        longriver | 48 moons | β™‚
        boulderflame | 46 moons | β™‚
        burrcall | 46 moons | ♀
        roseclaw | 94 moons | β™‚
        sootface | 66 moons | β™‚
        pinefeather | 92 moons | β™‚
        dawnblossom | 40 moons | ♀
        dusklight | 40 moons | β™‚
        novella | 40 moons | ♀
        halfpond | 44 moons | β™‚
        sedgefire | 44 moons | ♀
        willowthroat | 50 moons | β™‚
        grouseclaw | 50 moons | β™‚
        wolverinejaw | 47 moons | ♀
        burningcloud | 79 moons | β™‚
        meadowfang | 79 moons | ♀
        woodbloom | 36 moons | ♀
        squirrelwhisker | 36 moons | β™‚
        featherpelt | 84 moons | ♀
        adderstorm | 35 moons | ♀
        archibald | 40 moons | β™‚
        fircloud | 96 moons | β™‚
        rivuletflight | 44 moons | β™‚
        silvermoon | 81 moons | ♀
        ripplemist | 38 moons | β™‚
        frostbranch | 38 moons | β™‚
        cormorantpath | 35 moons | β™‚
        sparkfur | 35 moons | β™‚
        avocetnose | 28 moons | β™‚
        ternflutter | 28 moons | ♀
        elkbounce | 27 moons | ♀
        thunderspark| 27 moons | ♀
        mistcreek | 27 moons | ♀
        deerstripe | 27 moons | β™‚
        juniperstorm | 27 moons | ♀
        midnightstream | 27 moons | β™‚
        harepuddle | 54 moons | β™‚
        kererucall | 86 moons | ♀
        falcongaze | 22 moons | β™‚
        cinderdawn | 22 moons | ♀
        sleetbreeze | 22 moons | β™‚
        oakback | 22 moons | β™‚
        hazelskip | 21 moons | ♀
        quailberry | 21 moons | β™‚
        riverbubble | 61 moons | ♀
        russetbound | 15 moons | β™‚
        eveningfeather | 15 moons | ♀
        frecklestep | 15 moons | β™‚
        morninglight | 15 moons | ♀
        crowcharm | 14 moons | β™‚
        ravenflight | 14 moons | ♀
        starlingthroat | 14 moons | ♀
        tuisong | 14 moons | β™‚
        lilactail | 14 moons | ♀
        lavenderspring | 14 moons | ♀
        fernstone | 13 moons | ♀
        mottlebloom | 13 moons | ♀

        apprentices:
        cherrypaw | 13 moons | β™‚
        pitchpaw | 13 moons | β™‚
        pebblepaw | 13 moons | β™‚
        flamepaw | 13 moons | β™‚
        brackenpaw | 11 moons | ♀
        thornpaw | 11 moons | ♀
        thicketpaw | 11 moons | β™‚
        bramblepaw | 11 moons | β™‚

        queens:
        maplefall | 58 moons | ♀
        sandcatcher | 29 moons | ♀
        emberwing | 26 moons | ♀
        β†ͺ due now

        kits:
        sunkit | 2 moons | β™‚
        brindlekit | 2 moons | ♀
        redkit | 2 moons | β™‚
        eclipsekit | 1 moons | ♀
        brightkit | 1 moons | β™‚
        beekit | 1 moons | β™‚
        runningkit | 1 moons | β™‚
        tallkit | 1 moons | ♀
        poppykit | 1 moons | ♀


        elders:
    affiliate clans wrote:ally clans;
    echoclan | Katrione
    clayclan | hazilnut
    highgarden | eagle,
    hazeclan | nightwolf950
    quickclan | eagle,

    enemy clans;
    none yet!

    borders;
    north | echoclan | Katrione
    east | spruceclan | gracen
    south | hazeclan | nightwolf950
    west | highgarden | eagle,


    inventory wrote:medicine store;
    catmint [2] | greencough
    chervil [5] | wounds/aches
    marigold [4] | wounds
    tansy [2] | coughs
    goldenrod [5] | wounds
    catchweed [3] | poultices
    poppy seeds [3] | pain
    cobwebs [2] | bleeding
    fennel [6] | pain
    raspberry leaves [5] | kitting
    ragwort leaves [4] | strength
    alder bark [1] | toothache
    beech leaves [1] | use ???
    chickweed [9] | coughs
    parsley [1] | bellyache
    rosemary [1] | burial
    willow bark [1] | pain
    bindweed [1] | binds sticks
    blackberry leaves [1] | bee stings
    borage leaves [1] | milk
    bright-eye [1] | cures coughs
    burdock [1] | infections
    broom [2] | breaks/wounds
    burnet [4] | strength
    celandine [4] | eye infections
    horsetail [2] | stops bleeding
    oak leaves [1] | stops infection
    comfrey root [1] | wounds
    daisy leaves [1] | aching joints
    dock [1] | soothes scratches
    chamomile [1] | strength
    cob nuts [1] | unknown
    coltsfoot [1] | breathing
    dandelion [1] | bee stings
    elder leaves [1] | sprains
    feverfew [1] | fever/headache
    goatweed [1] | eases grief
    hawkweed [1] | greencough
    heather nectar [1] | sweetner
    honey [1] | soothes throats
    ivy leaves [1] | unknown
    juniper berries [1] | bellyaches
    lamb's ear [1] | strength
    lavender [1] | fever/chills
    lovage [1] | unknown
    lungwort [1] | yellowcough
    mallow leaves [1] | bellyache
    mint [1] | scenting
    mouse bile [1] | kills ticks
    rush [1] | breaks
    sorrel [1] | traveling herb
    laurel [1] | herb wraps
    stick [1] | pain
    stinging nettle [1] | swelling; pain; breaks
    sweet sedge [1] | infections

    fresh-kill pile;
    mouse | x0| 1 servings [00]
    vole | x13 | 1 servings [13]
    rabbit | x12 | 2 servings [24]
    bird | x13 | 3 servings [39]
    fish | x13 | 2 servings [26]
    squirrel | x13 | 2 servings [26]
    hare | x12 | 3 servings [36]
    capacity: 164 servings (10 posts)


    relationships wrote:mentors;
    fawnrunner | cherrypaw [4]
    β†ͺ hunt, swim, battle, adv. hunt
    ashenstrike | pitchpaw [4]
    β†ͺ hunt, swim, battle, adv. battle
    squirrelwhisker | pebblepaw [4]
    β†ͺ hunt, swim, battle, climb
    lionheart | flamepaw [4]
    β†ͺ hunt, swim, battle, stalk
    dawnblossom | brackenpaw [2]
    β†ͺ hunt, battle
    burrcall | thornpaw [2]
    β†ͺ hunt, battle
    stonepatch | thicketpaw [2]
    β†ͺ hunt, battle
    avocetnose | bramblepaw [1]
    β†ͺ battle

    deceased cats;
    twilightkit ; murdered by dante
    redrunner ; heart failure/age
    fallowshimmer ; heart failure/age

    family/mates;
    archive
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Postby solyn » Fri Aug 16, 2019 4:27 pm

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# of cats; 94 (♀: 42 / β™‚: 46)
servings req'd; 15 servings (97)
next moonpool visit; any time
pebbles; 104 (lf)

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π• π•Ÿπ•– π•žπ• π• π•Ÿ π•’π•˜π• ,
The den was silent. Outside, kits marveled loudly about their first night under the stars, in the warmth of greenleaf. Midnightstream could hear them laughing, squealing with joy as the warriors undoubtedly entertained them, thinking about the future those kits had in the clan. Midnightstream didn't feel much like laughing, or smiling. Emberwing wouldn't let him touch her; she sat staring blankly at the floor of the den, silent. Midnightstream stared at his paws.
Maplefall and Badgerstar were in the medicine den with Spidernose and Goldleaf and his last remaining kit. She was strong, Goldleaf reported, via Mousestone, who was ferrying back and forth between the two dens. She would pass Emberwing reassuring smiles that were never even registered, and Midnightstream never missed the split second where the expression fell and Mousestone looked bone-chillingly exhausted, before the facade was back, and she was smiling at Midnightstream like everything would be okay. It didn't make him feel any better.
He wanted to be with his daughter. Lionheart had been staunch, while Ashenstrike kept everyone else away. She and Dusklight had given themselves the task of taking the bodies of his kits, dead soon after birth, to be laid out for burial away from the rest of the kits so they wouldn't have to know about the five brothers and sisters the den had lost. He thought Dusklight might have been crying, but it was hard to tell. Everything had happened so fast.
They'd been taking a turn about camp. Emberwing had collapsed, suddenly, in pain. It had taken Goldleaf and Midnightstream both to get her into the nursery, and even then it was too soon. Goldleaf was anxious, and she'd had every right to be. Spidernose had overseen the kitting while Goldleaf prepared herbs and Mousestone ran between them, face determined. It had all been a blur. He had six kits. And then he had one. And now Emberwing wouldn't look at him, so he must have been doing a terrible job of reassuring her. He heaved himself to his paws, padded closer, stretched his nose out to touch her cheek. She wrenched her head away, staring sullenly at the blank wall.
"Emberwing," he said quietly, "I just want to help."
"You can help by leaving me alone." She snapped, her tail curling tightly around her paws as she hunched in on herself. "Whatever you're going to say, I don't want to hear it. I just want to be alone right now."
"I don't think that's a good idea."
"Just because we're mates doesn't mean you get to think for me, Midnightstream. I was capable of handling myself well before I was pregnant with your kits."
Our kits, Midnightstream's brain corrected, as he fell silent for a beat. "I didn't mean it like that. When I lost Twilightkit-"
"Enough about Twilightkit! That's all it ever is for you, isn't it? Always about her, like some specter you refuse to let pass over. Ever since I met you, you've never been able to move past it because you don't want to let go, and this isn't like what happened to her at all. You don't know what I'm going through, and it's not Twilightkit, so honestly I doubt you care." Midnightstream blinked, stunned, as Emberwing's voice cracked. She turned her face away. "Just... go."
Midnightstream paused, looking at her in the dim light of the den. Her shoulders shook, once, and then stilled. He turned, and stepped out of the den into the moonlight. He heard Emberwing start to cry behind him. He didn't look back. A few faces turned to him as he appeared, and he suddenly felt claustrophobic, caged in. Head down, he surged forward and out of camp. Someone called after him- Deerstripe, he registered faintly- but he pushed onward.
At first, he wasn't sure where he was running to. His legs carried him faster than his brain. His muscles burned as he pushed on into the night, strained from a day of patrols and exhausted from the events of the last few hours. It wasn't until the sound of crashing water pounded to his heartbeat in his eardrums that he realized where he was, paws skidding to a stop only a few feet from the riverbank. The rapids rushed by, tumbling freely over the cliff into the pool below. The trees rustled quietly in the breeze. The moon sat high over the night. Stars twinkled brightly overhead.
Midnightstream cried.
The first sob was wracking, shaking him so violently that he hunched, and the second brought him to the ground completely as he curled in on himself and cried. He wasn't sure what he was crying for; for Twilightkit, maybe. For himself? For Emberwing, so haunted by what she had endured that for the first time in her life she had seemed frail? And definitely for his kits, stolen from the world before they even had a chance to see it, blind to anything but what they could see from the stars. Somehow, the idea of them watching from Silverpelt relaxed him less.
"I wish you were here." The plaintive, wrecked plea was not for any of the former. It wasn't for Juniperstorm and her quiet, firm assurances. It wasn't for his parents, sweet and kind. It wasn't for his younger siblings, innocent and wide-eyed and eager to help. His eyes settled on the river, tears tracing the streams of the rapids as they raced past, life moving on in a place that once only brought him joy, but now brought him a swirling tornado of regret.

✦

"It's going to be okay," Cherrypaw tucked Flamepaw under his chin as the ginger tom sobbed. GroveClan's last days of summer had been reworked. The nursery was now strictly used for Emberwing, Midnightstream and their kit. The rest of the queens had shifted to the elder's den, although Maplefall was in and out, checking on her grandkit. The last remaining apprentices, even those who hadn't passed their warrior assessments, were sleeping in the warrior's den so that the apprentice den was clear for Badgerstar and his family to be together in such a difficult time.
"Is it?" Flamepaw asked, glumly, in the gloom surrounding them. Everyone else was out. Only Midnightstream stayed, curled in a tight ball at the back of the den. Flamepaw knew his brother wouldn't move until Juniperstorm came to check on him, Thunderspark trailing worriedly at her shoulder. He'd seen Fawnrunner ducking into the elder's den to see his mother every now and again too, a solemn Stonepatch on her tail. He wondered why his brother wasn't with his mate, but he knew better than to ask.
"It's going to be okay," Cherrypaw repeated firmly, with a warm smile, "it hurts, and it's a horrible tragedy, and no one deserves to have gone through it... but my mum lost kits too, remember, and now she's got us. It'll take a while for Emberwing to heal, and Midnightstream too, but things will get better. And those kits will always live on in your heart." He ducked his head, nudging his friend's chest, as Flamepaw's chin settled atop his head.
"I just feel so confused," he whispered, "it's not fair."
"No," Cherrypaw agreed, "but the best we can do is to be happy, and to keep living, and to remember and honour them, right? Even if they didn't live much of a life, or any at all... to remember that they were here and that they existed is the greatest celebration of their spirits we can give until we join them in StarClan." Flamepaw smiled at him, watery, closing his eyes as Cherrypaw groomed his cheeks.
"When did you get so wise?"
"I don't know," Cherrypaw blinked, "maybe I'm finally inheriting some of mum's traits." Flamepaw laughed, and lurched into his friend, sagging against his solid shoulder as Cherrypaw's fluffy tail swept around him, and Cherrypaw rested his nose between his ears. In the back of the den, Midnightstream stirred, startling the two toms. His great black mass rose, and he turned, padding toward the entrance of the den without a word. Flamepaw stepped after him.
"Hey! You're up. I was thinking we could share a hare or someth-"
"You're wrong," Midnightstream's voice was quiet, and tired, "holding on too much is the wrong thing to do. The best thing for it is just to forget." And with a swish of his tail, he was gone, leaving the two ginger toms very perplexed, and more than worried.

✦

The territory was abnormally quiet. She thought that clans were supposed to defend their borders relentlessly, especially when she'd passed through territories where she was already slipping past patrols and smelling strong scents at the border. The whispering winds lead her toward the border in the fields; a gnarled, dead tree in a sea of tall grass, the scent of the clan faint. Her paw crossed into GroveClan territory, and she walked.
Greenleaf was in full swing; birds sang and cicadas chirped, and her paws met soft, spongy grass and wildflowers as she moved elegantly between the trees. But there were no cats, and squirrels scattered out of her way quickly as she moved along, denoting some kind of abandonment, a lack of fear. She traced the winding river that pushed through the territory, following the rapid flow of water along the embankment, ears pricked forward curiously. And yet there was no sign of any cat, until she came to a tunnel, naturally carved out of stone. The smell of cats was strong here, and she paused, before the wind buffeted her back, and urged her inside.
Her shoulders brushed through the veil of willow leaves on the other side, and she stepped into a clearing- a grove, she supposed- where the sun beat down brightly on the grassy meadow underneath her paws. In the centre of the camp, a small black tom sat with his back to her. His ears pricked up instantly, and he swung around, green eyes meeting her own gold ones. He stopped dead, wide-eyed as he took in her shape; small, like he was, but sleek-furred and fully black, like the night. She would never forget the distinctive black blaze. A calico molly ducked out of a den, bounding toward him, slowing only when she realized his attention was elsewhere.
"Badgerstar?" She asked, curiously, her own eyes settling on the strange molly.
"It's you," he said, brow creased as if confused, "I remember you."
"So you're alive. StarClan wasn't playing some cruel prank." A smile crossed her features, and her brother echoed her sunny beam with one even more radiant of his own, pushing to his paws with an elated laugh, bounding toward her to press their foreheads together. The familiarity shocked Mirage, but she leaned into the touch with a pleased purr as the tom nuzzled close to her. The calico molly behind them sat, and wrapped her tail over her paws, looking warm.
"Silverpelt knows GroveClan could use some good news," he said, pulling back with a twinkle in his eye. "Welcome home, sister. There's a lot to catch you up on."


π•₯𝕠𝕕𝕒π•ͺ,
Leaf-fall was slow to encroach on GroveClan territory. The mornings were bitterly cold though, and cats huddled together for another dawn warrior ceremony. Although unconventional, the clan had agreed that Badgerstar and his family should have time to grieve their losses before moving on, and Cherrypaw, loyal friend to the very end, had stubbornly insisted on waiting alongside Flamepaw, who was very much his best friend.
And so, Badgerstar stood, unbothered by the cold thanks to his thick fur, with Maplefall huddled at one shoulder and Mirage sitting primly at the other. The black molly had quickly become a fixture of the clan; Badgerstar often spent his days wandering the territory with her, the pair catching up on all the bonding they had missed out on being separated for so long. Lionheart sat next to Maplefall, with Ashenstrike sleepily leaning on her shoulder, the pair of them smiling proudly at their son.
"Thank you again for being willing to get up so early. Last moon we suffered a terrible tragedy, and we've taken some time to grieve. But... life goes on, and although unspeakable sadness will stay with us likely for a life time, GroveClan has always been about second chances, and having the strength to go on even when things are tough. So, today, I would like to celebrate the efforts of our next generation, and pay homage to the cats who will carry GroveClan into the future. Today, my sons and Cherrypaw will receive their warrior name. If there were ever an argument for the competence of she-cats under Lionheart, then this is it." The clan laughed, as Badgerstar smiled warmly at the cats gathered.
"I call upon the warrior ancestors of GroveClan to look down upon these cats- Pitchpaw, Pebblepaw, Flamepaw and Cherrypaw- as they have worked hard to understand the ways of the warrior code, and I recommend them each to StarClan in turn. Pitchpaw, do you promise to uphold the warrior code, and to defend your clan, even at the cost of your life?"
"I do."
"Then you will be known from this day forward as Pitchrunner, for those long legs of yours. StarClan honours your steadfast loyalty and your level head. I am honoured to welcome you as a warrior of GroveClan." Cheers went up for the tom, as Pebblepaw jostled his brother's shoulder excitedly, the two black toms pressing their foreheads together with twin purrs. "Pebblepaw, do you promise to uphold the warrior code and to fight for your clan, even if it costs your life?"
"I do!"
"Then your warrior name will be Pebblebird, for your swiftness and free spirit. StarClan honours your bravery and your intuition, and we could not be more lucky to have you as a warrior of GroveClan." The clan cheered for Pebblebird, who puffed up his chest in pride and touched noses with his brothers, happily, nodding to Mottlebloom from where she whooped happily, pressed tight against Fernstone. "And Flamepaw, do you, too, promise to honour the warrior code and to defend your clan with your life?"
"I do!"
"Then you will be known as Flamescorch, for your intense brilliance. StarClan honours your cheer and your good humour. Congratulations, son, you are now a warrior of GroveClan." His brothers cheered loudly for him, but Cherrypaw's yowling drowned all of them out, as the ginger toms nuzzled their noses together happily. Badgerstar's face softened, and he and Maplefall exchanged a knowing glance. "And last but certainly not least, a tom who has been like a son to me, and whose mother guarantees his destiny for greatness... Cherrypaw, do you promise to uphold the warrior code and to defend this clan, even if it costs you your life?"
"I do," Cherrypaw rumbled with a purr, "nothing would make me happier."
"Then from this day on, you will be known as Cherrystorm, for your ferocity as a fighter. StarClan honours your strong will and your undying loyalty. We could not ask for a better warrior of GroveClan." A final round of cheers went up for Cherrypaw, before the clan converged on them, Fernstone and Mottlebloom bolting toward their brothers, their friends from the warriors den crowding around them happily as the rest of the clan drew in to pay congratulations. Badgerstar turned his face to find Mirage watching him, and he blinked, with a short laugh. "What?"
"Nothing," she said, with a warm smile, "just that I think you may have been born for this."

✦

Strongkit slept quietly next to Emberwing's flank, the tortie molly watching her with dull eyes. Goldleaf had mentioned in passing that she would grow to be big, even if she was small now; weak, from premature birth. Somehow, it didn't comfort Emberwing, and she didn't miss Midnightstream's pointed absence. He visited, occasionally, brought her food or fresh drinking water from the medicine cat's spring. But he walked like his pawpads were on fresh glass and he barely spoke. She'd snapped the last time they'd said two words to each other, but somehow she couldn't bring herself to apologize.
She assumed the rustle at the den's entrance would be him, and she was startled to find that ginger paws stood in front of her, not black. She glanced up, surprised to see Lionheart standing over her. The molly had been lounging around camp casually, passing the time helping the medicine cats, or checking in with the queens while Goldleaf fussed over her. She seemed to be recovering fine from the battle, although Emberwing knew that both she and Badgerstar were taking Redstar's murder hard.
"Lionheart," she tried to keep the surprise out of her voice, "can I help you with something?"
"No. I'm hoping I can help you, though." She sat, carefully, next to Emberwing, giving Strongkit a smile as the tiny kit jolted awake and reached her paws out toward the ginger molly, placated only when she put her nose down far enough to touch Strongkit's forehead. "I came to check on you, Emberwing. I know what you're going through must hurt badly-"
"You don't know the half of it," Emberwing snapped, seconds before she remembered. Guiltily, she hung her head.
"Our situations were different, yes," Lionheart said diplomatically, "but at the end of the day... the outcome was more or less the same. I'm not here to tell you what to do, or how you should handle your grief. I'm just here to tell you that I understand, and that if you need a shoulder to lean on, then mine are more than broad enough. I know it's a difficult time for you right now, and it can be hard to talk about it with cats who don't know what it's like. But I do know what it's like. And so I'm here."
"Thank you." Emberwing blinked, stunned into silence. And then the tears came, the first sob was hiccuping and wrenched her chest so violently she thought a hole might as well have been torn into her chest. Lionheart got to her paws, and climbed into the nest next to her, curling around her and letting Emberwing lean back into her as she sobbed. And there, with Lionheart placatingly grooming her like a doting mother, Emberwing cried, and grieved for all she had lost.

✦

The first round of herb gathering had been a success. It always was; Goldleaf and Mousestone were old hands at this now, and even if Spidernose limped along behind the rest of the group, he knew where the herbs were and he was perfectly fine going along at his own pace. Sometimes Sootface would accompany them, letting his mate lean on his shoulder as he made amicable chatter with Goldleaf and laughed at her barbed but jovial insults. Today, he was nowhere to be found, the strongest hunters having been sent on patrol.
The medicine cats regrouped in the camp; Goldleaf ducked in to check on Emberwing and her kit, Mousestone veered off to get a drink from the spring and stop in on the queens to make sure they were okay, before she emerged back into the sunny Leaf-fall day. Goldleaf showed no signs of emerging from the all but abandoned nursery any time soon, so Mousestone ducked into the medicine cat's den to look for Spidernose.
It took her a moment to make out his dark shape in the corner of the den. It took her another to realize he was shaking. Hunched over the herbs, shoulders rattling with grief, silent hiccups dragging in air haphazardly. Mousestone hurried forward, pressing up close to his shoulder. He jolted, turning away from her, clearly embarrassed. Mousestone fixed him with a worried look, nudging his cheek with her nose.
"Hey," she said gently, "hey, what's going on? What's wrong."
"Nothing," Spidernose said, with a sniff, "I'm fine."
"Maybe that would have worked when you first came here, Spidernose, but you're family now. My family. I love you, and I need to know that you're okay, so whatever's going on you can tell me. I'm here for you." Mousestone fixed the black tom with her best comforting smile, but he only cried harder, hunching in on himself as she swept her tail around him, leaning into his shoulder with a placating hum.
"I'm so sorry," he managed, voice cracking, "this is all my fault. You and Goldleaf have never lost a kit before and then I came and-- I should have known something was wrong. I should have given her more herbs, I should have done better I-"
"This is not your fault," Mousestone's voice was firm, but gentle, as she gave him a reassuring smile, although her eyes were tired, "it's an awful thing to happen to anyone, sure, but you heard Goldleaf... sometimes there's not anything you can do. Emberwing's kits came too early, and there wasn't anything any one of us could have done for them. You did your best. You kept Emberwing alive, and you saved Strongkit. All things considered, that's one hells of an accomplishment. No one blames you for what happened. Everyone knows you tried your hardest, and no one is going to think any less of you because you did everything you could to prevent an inevitable tragedy." Spidernose sobbed, pushing his face into Mousestone's shoulder as the small she-cat huddled him closer. "It's okay."
"I'm just... so sad. I thought things would be different here, unlike they were in GraveClan. I didn't think anything like this could ever happen- not here."
"Oh, sadness plays no favourites, Spidernose, but the difference here is that we have each other. And we'll support each other through this, and we will heal and we will grow. I lost Twilightkit, and it was a horrible experience, and I don't ever want to go through anything similar again, but the clan supported one another. We leaned on each other. We moved forward. And you will too. I'm here for you- so is Goldleaf, Sootface, Ashenstrike, Harepuddle, Quailberry... every cat in this clan is as good as your family now, if not by blood then by spirit."
Spidernose didn't have anything to say to that, and so he just cried. Goldleaf entered the den a few minutes later. Wordlessly, she settled on the other side of Spidernose, and rested her chin atop his head, grand, fluffy tail sweeping around him. Together, the three medicine cats shook with tears, leaning on each other like pillars as they finally allowed themselves a moment to grieve, shielded away from the rest of the clan who would not see their lapse in strength.

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✦ servings consumed
15/15 - x13 mice and x1 rabbit
✦ clan events
the medicine cats search for kitting herbs
all apprentices learn the climbing skill

✦ patrols
hunting -
1 - hawkthorn, acornstream, squirrelwhisker, woodbloom, hazelskip, quailberry
2 - sootface, meadowfang, burningcloud, fircloud, rivuletflight, archibald
3 - fawnrunner, elkbounce, mistcreek, ternflutter, mottlebloom, mirage
4 - deerstripe, crowcharm, pitchrunner, pebblebird, flamescorch, cherrystorm
5 - longriver, harrierstreak, flowershine, boulderflame, morninglight, tuisong
border -
1 - ashenstrike, roseclaw, pinefeather, dusklight, juniperstorm, thunderspark



        leader:
        badgerstar | 63 moons | β™‚
        lives: β˜…β˜…β˜…β˜…βœ°βœ°βœ°βœ°βœ°

        deputy:
        lionheart | 84 moons | ♀

        medicine cat:
        goldleaf | 85 moons | ♀ - 6sp
        spidernose | 58 moons | β™‚ - 6sp
        apprentice:
        mousestone | 42 moons | ♀ - 6sp

        warriors:
        flintburr | 99 moons | β™‚
        hawkthorn | 73 moons | β™‚
        shadowtail | 73 moons | ♀
        acornstream | 73 moons | ♀
        dustfang | 78 moons | β™‚
        ashenstrike | 84 moons | β™‚
        stonepatch | 60 moons | β™‚
        fawnrunner | 59 moons | ♀
        harrierstreak | 51 moons | β™‚
        flowershine | 50 moons | ♀
        longriver | 49 moons | β™‚
        boulderflame | 47 moons | β™‚
        burrcall | 47 moons | ♀
        roseclaw | 95 moons | β™‚
        sootface | 67 moons | β™‚
        pinefeather | 93 moons | β™‚
        dawnblossom | 41 moons | ♀
        dusklight | 41 moons | β™‚
        novella | 41 moons | ♀
        halfpond | 45 moons | β™‚
        sedgefire | 45 moons | ♀
        willowthroat | 51 moons | β™‚
        grouseclaw | 51 moons | β™‚
        wolverinejaw | 48 moons | ♀
        burningcloud | 80 moons | β™‚
        meadowfang | 80 moons | ♀
        woodbloom | 37 moons | ♀
        squirrelwhisker | 37 moons | β™‚
        featherpelt | 85 moons | ♀
        adderstorm | 36 moons | ♀
        archibald | 41 moons | β™‚
        fircloud | 97 moons | β™‚
        rivuletflight | 45 moons | β™‚
        silvermoon | 82 moons | ♀
        ripplemist | 39 moons | β™‚
        frostbranch | 39 moons | β™‚
        cormorantpath | 36 moons | β™‚
        sparkfur | 36 moons | β™‚
        avocetnose | 29 moons | β™‚
        ternflutter | 29 moons | ♀
        elkbounce | 28 moons | ♀
        thunderspark| 28 moons | ♀
        mistcreek | 28 moons | ♀
        deerstripe | 28 moons | β™‚
        juniperstorm | 28 moons | ♀
        midnightstream | 28 moons | β™‚
        harepuddle | 55 moons | β™‚
        kererucall | 87 moons | ♀
        falcongaze | 23 moons | β™‚
        cinderdawn | 23 moons | ♀
        sleetbreeze | 23 moons | β™‚
        oakback | 23 moons | β™‚
        hazelskip | 22 moons | ♀
        quailberry | 22 moons | β™‚
        riverbubble | 62 moons | ♀
        russetbound | 16 moons | β™‚
        eveningfeather | 16 moons | ♀
        frecklestep | 16 moons | β™‚
        morninglight | 16 moons | ♀
        crowcharm | 15 moons | β™‚
        ravenflight | 15 moons | ♀
        starlingthroat | 15 moons | ♀
        tuisong | 15 moons | β™‚
        lilactail | 15 moons | ♀
        lavenderspring | 15 moons | ♀
        fernstone | 14 moons | ♀
        cherrystorm | 14 moons | β™‚
        pitchrunner | 14 moons | β™‚
        mottlebloom | 14 moons | ♀
        pebblebird | 14 moons | β™‚
        flamescorch | 14 moons | β™‚
        mirage | 63 moons | ♀

        apprentices:
        brackenpaw | 12 moons | ♀
        thornpaw | 12 moons | ♀
        thicketpaw | 12 moons | β™‚
        bramblepaw | 12 moons | β™‚

        queens:
        maplefall | 59 moons | ♀
        sandcatcher | 30 moons | ♀
        emberwing | 27 moons | ♀

        kits:
        sunkit | 3 moons | β™‚
        brindlekit | 3 moons | ♀
        redkit | 3 moons | β™‚
        eclipsekit | 2 moons | ♀
        brightkit | 2 moons | β™‚
        beekit | 2 moons | β™‚
        runningkit | 2 moons | β™‚
        tallkit | 2 moons | ♀
        poppykit | 2 moons | ♀
        strongkit | 1 moons | ♀


        elders:
    affiliate clans wrote:ally clans;
    echoclan | Katrione
    clayclan | hazilnut
    highgarden | eagle,
    hazeclan | nightwolf950
    quickclan | eagle,

    enemy clans;
    none yet!

    borders;
    north | echoclan | Katrione
    east | spruceclan | gracen
    south | hazeclan | nightwolf950
    west | highgarden | eagle,


    inventory wrote:medicine store;
    catmint [2] | greencough
    chervil [5] | wounds/aches
    marigold [4] | wounds
    tansy [2] | coughs
    goldenrod [5] | wounds
    catchweed [3] | poultices
    poppy seeds [3] | pain
    cobwebs [2] | bleeding
    fennel [6] | pain
    raspberry leaves [5] | kitting
    ragwort leaves [4] | strength
    alder bark [1] | toothache
    beech leaves [1] | use ???
    chickweed [9] | coughs
    parsley [1] | bellyache
    rosemary [1] | burial
    willow bark [1] | pain
    bindweed [1] | binds sticks
    blackberry leaves [1] | bee stings
    borage leaves [1] | milk
    bright-eye [1] | cures coughs
    burdock [1] | infections
    broom [2] | breaks/wounds
    burnet [4] | strength
    celandine [4] | eye infections
    horsetail [2] | stops bleeding
    oak leaves [1] | stops infection
    comfrey root [1] | wounds
    daisy leaves [1] | aching joints
    dock [1] | soothes scratches
    chamomile [1] | strength
    cob nuts [1] | unknown
    coltsfoot [1] | breathing
    dandelion [1] | bee stings
    elder leaves [1] | sprains
    feverfew [1] | fever/headache
    goatweed [1] | eases grief
    hawkweed [1] | greencough
    heather nectar [1] | sweetner
    honey [1] | soothes throats
    ivy leaves [1] | unknown
    juniper berries [1] | bellyaches
    lamb's ear [1] | strength
    lavender [1] | fever/chills
    lovage [1] | unknown
    lungwort [1] | yellowcough
    mallow leaves [1] | bellyache
    mint [1] | scenting
    mouse bile [1] | kills ticks
    rush [1] | breaks
    sorrel [1] | traveling herb
    laurel [1] | herb wraps
    stick [1] | pain
    stinging nettle [1] | swelling; pain; breaks
    sweet sedge [1] | infections

    fresh-kill pile;
    mouse | x00| 1 servings [00]
    vole | x13 | 1 servings [13]
    rabbit | x12 | 2 servings [24]
    bird | x13 | 3 servings [39]
    fish | x13 | 2 servings [26]
    squirrel | x13 | 2 servings [26]
    hare | x13 | 3 servings [36]
    capacity: 164 servings (10 posts)


    relationships wrote:mentors;
    dawnblossom | brackenpaw [3]
    β†ͺ hunt, battle, swim
    burrcall | thornpaw [3]
    β†ͺ hunt, battle, swim
    stonepatch | thicketpaw [3]
    β†ͺ hunt, battle, swim
    avocetnose | bramblepaw [2]
    β†ͺ battle, swim

    deceased cats;
    twilightkit ; murdered by dante
    redrunner ; heart failure/age
    fallowshimmer ; heart failure/age
    bronzekit, reedkit, paisleykit,
    streamkit & tinykit ; weakness at birth

    family/mates;
    archive
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Postby solyn » Wed Sep 25, 2019 5:26 pm

π†π‘πŽπ•π„π‚π‹π€π !!
# of cats; 94 (♀: 42 / β™‚: 46)
servings req'd; 15 servings (97)
next moonpool visit; any time
pebbles; 111 (lf)

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π• π•Ÿπ•– π•žπ• π• π•Ÿ π•’π•˜π• ,
Emberwing liked when the clan was quiet.
Most of the time, cats looked at her with a pity that she hated. A tragedy had happened, but seeing those looks made the scars deepen instead of heal, not that she could ever say that. There would just be sage nods and the silent agreement that she was just lashing out because of grief. All Emberwing was trying to do was get better, but it seemed the rest of the clan wouldn't let her. Luckily, most were out these days, or staying hunkered in the den to avoid the chilly Leaf-fall breezes. The water from the spring was pleasantly cool as Emberwing lapped at it. She didn't realize a cat approached until the shadow loomed over her. She looked up to see Juniperstorm, serious features flat, although anger flared behind her eyes. Emberwing felt irritated just looking at her.
"Can I help you?"
"How dare you say that to him." Ah, so that was what it was about. "How could you? You're his mate, you knew exactly how much that would hurt him."
"It's what he needed to hear," Emberwing snapped, bluntly, going back to her drinking, "Midnightstream has a good heart and he cares deeply for others, but he gets stuck in the past, and he lets it rule him. I'm not going to apologize for giving him some tough love when his head is in the clouds and I need it here with me, right now. I've tolerated being second-best to Twilightkit this whole time, but my kits are dead, Juniperstorm, and it's time he woke up."
"You think he's not just as heartbroken as you are? He needs you right now, and you're pushing him away. He's allowed to grieve for as long as he wants. Watching Twilightkit die was traumat-"
"You can never get past trauma if you dwell in it," she snapped, whirling on the calico molly, her ears flattened, "everyone is always making excuses for him and his grief, but it's been years now, Juniperstorm. Besides, you seem to be handling it pretty we-"
"You think I'm not devastated?" Juniperstorm's voice broke, eyes blazing with fury. "You weren't there, Emberwing, you don't know a single thing about me, or about Twilightkit either. All she is to you is some non-existent barrier between having Midnightstream's undivided attention, but you weren't there, and you will never understand how utterly shattering losing her was to everyone."
"I lost my kits-"
"We were kits!" Juniperstorm was shouting now, hackles raised. "We were just children, Emberwing, separated from our parents and afraid. All we had was each other, and they made us watch her die. I've never forgotten, but I had to be strong. I had to handle it better because Dad fell apart, and Mom was broken, and Midnightstream had screaming nightmares about it for moons on end after it. He doesn't scream so much now, but if you actually knew him you'd know the exact twitch he gets when he's having that same nightmare. I won't pretend I don't have them too. She was my sister. My partner in crime. We had plans for when we were going to be warriors together. And now here I am, doing it without her, and you have the audacity to tell me that Midnightstream is any less valid than I am simply because he wears his heart on his paw?"
"Juniperstorm-"
"I don't want to hear it," her voice was rough now, and she turned away from Emberwing abruptly as cats emerged to investigate the source of the yelling. "Losing Twilightkit defined us, and Midnightstream's love for her isn't going away. You can't make him into someone he's not just because he doesn't fit the bill for what you think he should be. If you can't accept that, then it's obvious to me that all he is to you is an idea. You've got it wrong if you think he can't grieve for his sister and his children he'll never know at the same time. His capacity for love is deeper than you could even comprehend, and it's clear to me now you don't understand that. You might be family, Emberwing, but don't mistake me. If you ever hurt him like that again, I'm going to have much stronger words to say to you."
With a flick of her tail, Juniperstorm stiffly marched off. A worried Maplefall met her at the mouth of the warrior's den. Juniperstorm forced a weary smile, and touched her nose to her mother's forehead, before she slipped into the den, leaving Emberwing to stare blankly at the spot where her fluffy pelt had vanished.

✦

"You're staring," Morninglight squinted at Tuisong, who only smiled evenly and cocked his head to the side, ear flicking idly as an acknowledgement of the statement.
"Can you blame me?" Morninglight gave him a flat stare, but it didn't make him any less right about how beautiful she was. With the Leaf-fall sun shining through the canopy, her tortoiseshell-point fur was dappled even further, and her blue eyes sparkled, delicate paws stepping easily through the territory, as if she'd been walking it every day since she was born. Tuisong hadn't stopped thinking about the 'kiss' from his warrior ceremony. They didn't talk about it, but he was pretty sure Morninglight liked him back. She just seemed warier, worried about something.
"Shouldn't you be keeping your eyes out for prey? And your mouth shut?"
"We're not even close to the good prey grounds yet. Nice try though." Morninglight rolled her eyes with a huff, but she shifted to walk closer to Tuisong, her shoulder brushing his own with each step. "How are your siblings taking to warrior hood? I can't imagine Eveningfeather is anything but excited beyond belief."
"She's driving the senior warriors nuts I think," Tuisong laughed, and Morninglight smiled fondly, "she's excited to be a warrior, but you could argue that she's maybe a tad too excited. She's really eager to be involved and help out, but sometimes that works against her because it comes off like she's not wholly serious about it. I think she just needs to spend some more time with Dusklight so that she can figure out the difference between being upbeat, and being a pain in the flank."
"You only think she's a pain in the flank because she's your sibling," Tuisong said with a smile, "same as how Russetbound probably thinks you're a pain in the flank, considering you're his baby sister."
"Oh, so then you're the biggest pain of them all, considering you're the baby of your family."
"Ouch!" Tuisong shouldered her playfully, snickering as she shouldered him back. "And yet here you are... pushing me around like some nursery brawl."
"You started it."
"Very mature." Morninglight rolled her eyes, falling quiet for a moment. Tuisong didn't mind, tilting his head up to the trees where he could hear birds chirping. He wondered what tuis sounded like. Kererucall had tried to describe it for him once, but he hadn't really understood. He didn't mind- it was more of a reason to go back and speak with her, to hear her stories, to have it explained to him all over again and get lost in his imagination.
"Tuisong?"
"Hm?"
"In all seriousness... I'm glad we get to be warriors together. You're a good friend." Tuisong chuckled, his tail brushing Morninglight's in a way that made her look away, shyly.
"Is that all I am?"
"Wouldn't you like to know." And with a haughty sniff, she flicked her tail under his nose, and bounded forward athletically to catch up with the rest of the patrol, leaving Tuisong laughing elatedly in her wake.

✦

GroveClan's camp was pretty. Mirage was impressed that her brother had found such a wonderful place to call his own, as the pair of them sat twined together comfortably on a branch of the willow tree that faced away from the entrance, watching a few of the younger warriors dart in and out of the leaves in a spirited game of chase. Badgerstar's expression was fond, as Mirage continued to groom behind his ears.
"Well... you can see most of the story, I guess," Badgerstar said with a small chuckle, "I was very young when I first came here- only sixteen moons, if you'd believe. Everyone was rather shocked by it, at the time. Admittedly, I didn't know a lot about what I was doing, but StarClan sent me Lionheart, who has been like a sister to me and the best mentor I could have asked for with all of this. I didn't even know you were alive, then, and I was determined to build my own family. The rest is history."
"Extraordinarily abridged history," Mirage laughed, "you're holding back, baby brother. You've only told me amusing stories, but nothing really substantial about what you got up to here. I mean, you've three separate warriors missing eyes, a blind warrior, a deaf warrior and plenty of interconnected relationships that are plain to see even from my perspective as a relative outsider. You haven't even told me the story of how you and Maplefall came to be in love."
"Well.. that's true, but I'm more interested in knowing what happened to you. I mean, I don't remember anything from the clan we were born in- I didn't even remember you until I saw you. I saw our father in StarClan, and he let me know that you could potentially exist... but why didn't I remember? Where have you been?"
"You must have taken a knock to the head, I guess. I was only young too, but I remember our sister- Stellarpaw. We had barely made apprentices, and then she turned up dead, and Dad started getting really cagey. I woke up one night with Dad hovering over both of us, whispering about how we had to go, and then he picked us both up and ran. He was slowing down, so he tucked me away in a hollow and told me to hide, and when the sun came up to run toward the next clan over. I kept hoping he would come back, but he didn't, so I did what he said and I ran. I hid there until news came through the medicine cats that our parents were both dead-died fighting each other was the verdict. They said I could return, but there was no news of you, and I didn't want to go back to a clan that had those memories. So... I went wandering, as a loner. Dropped the suffix so that cats would stop asking me about a clan I knew nothing about. Every now and again I'd stay with groups, but I didn't really have any direction, or purpose. And then a white molly from StarClan told me where to find you. And now I'm here."
"Now you're here," Badgerstar smiled, before he shyly looked at his paws, "when we were kits, did you ever think I would become a leader?"
"When we were little? No. You were excitable and naturally curious, but you had a softness about you that I didn't think would make for a good leader. I thought you wouldn't be capable of making tough decisions, of being able to stand up for your clan where it counted, but coming here, I see I was wrong. That softness isn't a weakness- it's your greatest strength. I've heard cats talk about how you fought in 'the barn fight', you know. These cats love you, because you are capable of making those tough calls, and because you treat every cat here with the same love, and the same kindness." Badgerstar ducked his head, embarrassed.
"Like I said... they're my family, every single one of them. When they choose to stay in this clan, they choose to look to me for guidance and protection. At first it was hard, I was so young and so inexperienced, but mostly I've found that the best way to lead is with compassion. You put your family first- you nurture their dreams and their strengths, you assign them mentors who will help them to build on their weaknesses, and when someone threatens your family, you fight for them. I didn't fight once, and it's a decision I'll regret forever."
"Will you tell me about the barn fight that the cats are talking about?"
"Yes, but that comes at the end, and I promised I would start at the beginning. So, it all started on a blizzarding day in Leaf-fall, when I came back from a pretty miserable hunting, and I shook out my fur, and then I turned around, and there was Lionheart..."


π•₯𝕠𝕕𝕒π•ͺ,
"Hey, wait up!" Rivuletflight's wheezing laughter made Archie pause halfway up the cliff-face that lead toward EchoClan territory. His tail arched over his back as he waited for the other to catch up, purring as his friend nudged his shoulder with his nose, indicating they could carry on. Only, Archie wasn't sure what Rivuletflight was. Ever since their conversation moons ago, things had changed. Not in a bad way, in a very good way, but it was hard to find the right word to describe someone you were romantic with who wasn't your mate.
Not that it would be a problem for much longer, as Archie lead the other tom up through the mountain and down into a cavern in the neutral area of crossing between the two clans. EchoClan was a good ally to GroveClan, he'd heard from Mousestone, which is why he had chosen their border to patrol. HazeClan was nice enough, but he didn't consider the lake particularly romantic. He'd been on edge ever since the scent Lavenderpaw had found near Highgarden, and he didn't think there was anything of particular importance beyond the dead tree toward SpruceClan. So, EchoClan it was.
The cavern gave way into a large room with a crack in the roof, letting the sunlight stream through. It bounced off of multi-coloured crystals embedded into the rock, creating an array of lights on the cave floor. Rivuletflight looked around in quiet awe, carefully stepping around the space. Archie watched him, face fond. It was one of the things that he liked most about him: the attentiveness with which he took to studying his surroundings, appreciating beauty. When he was done basking, he turned to Archie with a wide smile.
"This is gorgeous, Arch," he purred, "how'd you have the time to find it?"
"I was scouting."
"For what?"
"For the perfect place to tell you I want to make it official." Rivuletflight stopped, slowly turning to face Archie with wide eyes. Archie smiled. "Ever since I came to this clan, you've made every effort to help me fit in, to comfort me and to teach me how to come to terms with the trauma I experienced in the Kingdom. You didn't have to do all of that- in fact, you'd already done enough by reuniting me with my sister- so for a long time I asked myself why you would. I didn't see what would possess a cat to help someone in the way you helped me with no personal gain, and when it struck me that you just wanted to... well. You're my best friend, Rivuletflight, the person that I trust most in the world, and the one cat that I love. There's no one else for me. I don't have to ask myself 'what if' because I know. Some souls are just meant to meet, and I think yours and mine are intrinsically tied. I think I was meant to find you, and I'm so, so glad that I did because I can't imagine my life without you. Hearing you say you loved me was the best day of my life, but you can eclipse it right here and now by saying you'll be my mate."
Rivuletflight leaped forward, tackling him to the ground with a rumbling purr as he nuzzled his face against Archie's, making the black tom laugh as he wrapped his paws around the other, grooming his face enthusiastically while the pointed tom beamed in delight, purr loud enough that it could have been a monster's engine.
"Of course I'll be your mate," he said, "I can't believe you asked before I asked you!"
"Call it a rare streak of impulsiveness," Archie laughed, licking his forehead fondly, "I just couldn't wait any longer. Seeing what I saw at QuickClan made me think about what is really important to me, and the answer was pretty clearly family. And you're mine- you have been ever since you and your dad brought me here. If it wasn't for you, I'd be dead, but I'm not. I'm happy, I'm healing, and I'm in love. You're the best thing that ever happened to me."
"And you're the best thing that ever happened to me, Arch," he purred, "you might not have seen it, but I was lost before I came here, and I didn't really have anyone, so you letting me in and choosing to be my friend meant a lot to me. You make me happy, and I wanna be happy with you for the rest of time."
"Good thing I can make that wish come true, then, 'cause I've got you now and I'm not letting you go for a very long time."

✦

When Emberwing had needed some time out of camp, Badgerstar had naturally jumped at the chance to babysit his grandkit. So, in the overcast Leaf-fall day, he sat curled against the roots of the tree that housed the nursery, Strongkit cuddled up to his side and snoozing contentedly. Sandcatcher and Maplefall played an energetic game of moss-ball with the older kits, although Redkit opted to stay with his father, watching over his niece so that the teams could have even players.
"Mom was telling me that you named me after your friend in a different clan," Redkit was saying, "she didn't say much about him, and she said I should ask you instead, since you were closer to him, but Sandcatcher was saying how when he died, everyone went to fight for him in the other clan and that it was very brave of them, and that Cherrypaw and Fernpaw were upset that they didn't get to go." Badgerstar chuckled, leaning across to lick his son's forehead as he curled his tail tighter around Strongkit, beaming proudly up at his father.
"I did name you after Redstar of QuickClan, yes. He was one of the first leaders that I met when I went to gatherings, and he was... interesting. Quieter than you'd expect of a clan leader, I think, but he was dealing with a lot of problems in QuickClan. He was steady, but he wasn't stoic or strict, just... calm, and he had a good sense of humour, and he loved his family like I did. I met him first when I was very new to being a leader, and we kind of... came up together. He was a good cat. He had his faults like everyone did, but he taught me a lot about what it means to lead a clan, how people rely on you for guidance and look to you for strength. And he was always strong, even when he didn't feel it. When he died, I considered him my brother, which is why I named you after him."
"How did Redstar die, Dad?" Badgerstar paused.
"He... his life was very tragically taken by a very bad cat, but I don't think he would want you to feel sad for him. He did it to defend his clan, and in the end, his death tightened the bonds between us, QuickClan and HazeClan, which is a legacy to be proud of. Besides, I suppose he's happy in StarClan. He will have joined our old friend Hazestar now- his best friend- and they'll be spending their days hunting together in the starry fields."
"Well... I'm glad that you got to know Redstar. I think you loved him a lot from how you speak of him, and besides, Redkit is a pretty cool name. Will I be called Redstar too, one day?" Badgerstar laughed, touching his nose to his son's forehead with a purr.
"If you work very hard, maybe. It takes a lot of work to be a leader, a lot of sacrifice and dedication. Just having the title of a leader doesn't make you one inherently, and there's lots of different ways to be a leader. Look at how Lionheart organizes everyone, or how Dusklight brings joy to all the clan's ranks when they need it most, or how Juniperstorm always makes sure you're all in bed on time, or how Goldleaf keeps the medicine cats in check and the herbs organized, or even how you sat out a game you love just to make sure your siblings could have fun."
"You think that would make me a good leader?"
"It certainly is a start." He paused, smiling as Strongkit stretched out, and blinked happily up at her uncle, barely older than she was, letting out a tired purr. "Have a nice nap, sweetie?"
"Uh-huh. Uncle Redkit is really warm."
"Dad was just telling me how I got my name," Redkit told her, with a smile, "if you're feeling up to it, do you want to go join in the game?" Strongkit cast a shy smile at the group of rowdy kits, tumbling over each other, her ears flattening a little. "Hey, if you're scared, I'll ask Sunkit if he'll swap onto the other team so we can be on the same one. I'll look out for you." He gave her a reassuring smile, and Strongkit's ears perked up. She looked to Badgerstar for permission, and he nodded, chuckling happily.
"Okay! Let's go." Strongkit purred, allowing her uncle to help her to her paws, before he bounded off toward the group, hollering for his mother to get her attention. Badgerstar stayed, happily curled up in the embrace of the tree branches, watching as the kits joined the game, Redkit sticking close to Strongkit to help her take the ball all the way up to the other team's goal, where Poppykit purposefully missed the block just to see the delighted look on Strongkit's face as all of the cats congratulated her on an excellent shot.
"Happy?" A voice asked, amused. He looked up to see Mirage watching, a fond smile on her face, as if she were remembering Badgerstar and herself playing like that. He struggled to recall- but he couldn't come up with the image. He chose to believe it existed, anyway, giving his sister a warm smile in response.
"More than I can say."

✦

"Hey, there you are, I was looking for you." Sootface purred as Spidernose trudged into the den, with a weary smile. The other tom's head instantly cocked, his eyes narrowing. "Okay, I know that look. That's your 'something's wrong but I don't want to admit it' look, so out with it." Spidernose sighed, slumping against his mate, letting tiredness seep into his bones as Sootface carefully groomed between his ears.
"Goldleaf knows how upset I've been, I guess. She sent me back from herb hunting early to get some rest, which I'm thankful for, because my leg is killing me but I- I don't know. I guess it's still hard seeing Midnightstream and Emberwing mope around camp and thinking there was something more I could have done. It's sad to say that Badgerstar and Maplefall are accustomed to grief, and their younger kits are busy with warrior duties but... I don't know. I just feel bad. I know it's not my fault but..."
"It still hurts," Sootface nodded, gently nudging his mate toward his nest, where he curled around Spidernose's dark form, and began to groom him lovingly, letting the other relax into him, "it's hard when tragedy strikes. When cats you care about are sad, your natural reaction is to wish you could help them in some way, to think of all the ways you could have stopped it from happening. That's what I felt about Ashenstrike when I came here; that I should have found him sooner, that I shouldn't have given up looking for him... but well. Sometimes, as hard as it is, you have to accept there just wasn't any way for you to help them more than you did. It's not comforting, but you have to come to terms with it, and then do your best to help them move forward."
"Emberwing doesn't even want to talk to her mate. She doesn't want to talk to me."
"Well... Ashenstrike didn't want to talk to me either, but I did talk to Goldleaf about what was happening, and she and Mousestone helped him a lot back then. It doesn't have to be you, but you're a smart cat and I know you can figure out what Emberwing needs right now, and you can direct her in that way. Maybe it won't fix everything- I don't think anything can fix something like this- but at least it'll show her that she has cats looking out for her. And you have someone looking out for you too, you know."
"I know. Goldleaf." Spidernose laughed as Sootface nipped his ear.
"Cheeky."
"You love it," he purred, settling back into Sootface and relishing in the way his mate's tail curled around him protectively, cuddling him close into his side.
"Yeah," he said, nuzzling his nose between Spidernose's ears and inhaling his familiar scent, "I really do."

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✦ servings consumed
15/15 - x13 mice & x1 squirrel
✦ clan events
brackenpaw, thicketpaw and thornpaw take their warrior assessments
bramblepaw learns to hunt
the medicine cats practice medicine
archibald and rivuletflight become mates! (cannot bio have kits)
✦ patrols
hunting -
1 - hawkthorn, acornstream, harepuddle, hazelskip, quailberry, kererucall
2 - shadowtail, silvermoon, oakback, crowcharm, frostbranch, sparkfur
3 - pinefeather, sootface, midnightstream, deerstripe, burningcloud, burrcall
4 - longriver, harrierstreak, boulderflame, flowershine, squirrelwhisker, adderstorm
5 - fawnrunner, stonepatch, woodbloom, elkbounce, mottlebloom, lilactail
border -
1 - lionheart, ashenstrike, roseclaw, dusklight, dustfang, flintburr



        leader:
        badgerstar | 64 moons | β™‚
        lives: β˜…β˜…β˜…β˜…βœ°βœ°βœ°βœ°βœ°

        deputy:
        lionheart | 85 moons | ♀

        medicine cat:
        goldleaf | 86 moons | ♀ - 6sp
        spidernose | 59 moons | β™‚ - 6sp
        apprentice:
        mousestone | 43 moons | ♀ - 6sp

        warriors:
        flintburr | 100 moons | β™‚
        hawkthorn | 74 moons | β™‚
        shadowtail | 74 moons | ♀
        acornstream | 74 moons | ♀
        dustfang | 79 moons | β™‚
        ashenstrike | 85 moons | β™‚
        stonepatch | 61 moons | β™‚
        fawnrunner | 60 moons | ♀
        harrierstreak | 52 moons | β™‚
        flowershine | 51 moons | ♀
        longriver | 50 moons | β™‚
        boulderflame | 48 moons | β™‚
        burrcall | 48 moons | ♀
        roseclaw | 96 moons | β™‚
        sootface | 68 moons | β™‚
        pinefeather | 94 moons | β™‚
        dawnblossom | 42 moons | ♀
        dusklight | 42 moons | β™‚
        novella | 42 moons | ♀
        halfpond | 46 moons | β™‚
        sedgefire | 46 moons | ♀
        willowthroat | 52 moons | β™‚
        grouseclaw | 52 moons | β™‚
        wolverinejaw | 49 moons | ♀
        burningcloud | 81 moons | β™‚
        meadowfang | 81 moons | ♀
        woodbloom | 38 moons | ♀
        squirrelwhisker | 38 moons | β™‚
        featherpelt | 86 moons | ♀
        adderstorm | 37 moons | ♀
        archibald | 42 moons | β™‚
        fircloud | 98 moons | β™‚
        rivuletflight | 46 moons | β™‚
        silvermoon | 83 moons | ♀
        ripplemist | 40 moons | β™‚
        frostbranch | 40 moons | β™‚
        cormorantpath | 37 moons | β™‚
        sparkfur | 37 moons | β™‚
        avocetnose | 30 moons | β™‚
        ternflutter | 30 moons | ♀
        elkbounce | 29 moons | ♀
        thunderspark| 29 moons | ♀
        mistcreek | 29 moons | ♀
        deerstripe | 29 moons | β™‚
        juniperstorm | 29 moons | ♀
        midnightstream | 29 moons | β™‚
        harepuddle | 56 moons | β™‚
        kererucall | 88 moons | ♀
        falcongaze | 24 moons | β™‚
        cinderdawn | 24 moons | ♀
        sleetbreeze | 24 moons | β™‚
        oakback | 24 moons | β™‚
        hazelskip | 23 moons | ♀
        quailberry | 23 moons | β™‚
        riverbubble | 63 moons | ♀
        russetbound | 17 moons | β™‚
        eveningfeather | 17 moons | ♀
        frecklestep | 17 moons | β™‚
        morninglight | 17 moons | ♀
        crowcharm | 16 moons | β™‚
        ravenflight | 16 moons | ♀
        starlingthroat | 16 moons | ♀
        tuisong | 16 moons | β™‚
        lilactail | 16 moons | ♀
        lavenderspring | 16 moons | ♀
        fernstone | 15 moons | ♀
        cherrystorm | 15 moons | β™‚
        pitchrunner | 15 moons | β™‚
        mottlebloom | 15 moons | ♀
        pebblebird | 15 moons | β™‚
        flamescorch | 15 moons | β™‚
        mirage | 64 moons | ♀

        apprentices:
        brackenpaw | 13 moons | ♀
        thornpaw | 13 moons | ♀
        thicketpaw | 13 moons | β™‚
        bramblepaw | 13 moons | β™‚

        queens:
        maplefall | 60 moons | ♀
        sandcatcher | 31 moons | ♀
        emberwing | 28 moons | ♀

        kits:
        sunkit | 4 moons | β™‚
        brindlekit | 4 moons | ♀
        redkit | 4 moons | β™‚
        eclipsekit | 3 moons | ♀
        brightkit | 3 moons | β™‚
        beekit | 3 moons | β™‚
        runningkit | 3 moons | β™‚
        tallkit | 3 moons | ♀
        poppykit | 3 moons | ♀
        strongkit | 2 moons | ♀


        elders:
    affiliate clans wrote:ally clans;
    echoclan | Katrione
    clayclan | hazilnut
    highgarden | eagle,
    hazeclan | nightwolf950
    quickclan | eagle,

    enemy clans;
    none yet!

    borders;
    north | echoclan | Katrione
    east | spruceclan | gracen
    south | hazeclan | nightwolf950
    west | highgarden | eagle,


    inventory wrote:medicine store;
    catmint [2] | greencough
    chervil [6] | wounds/aches
    marigold [4] | wounds
    tansy [2] | coughs
    goldenrod [5] | wounds
    catchweed [3] | poultices
    poppy seeds [3] | pain
    cobwebs [2] | bleeding
    fennel [7] | pain
    raspberry leaves [6] | kitting
    ragwort leaves [5] | strength
    alder bark [1] | toothache
    beech leaves [1] | use ???
    chickweed [9] | coughs
    parsley [1] | bellyache
    rosemary [1] | burial
    willow bark [1] | pain
    bindweed [1] | binds sticks
    blackberry leaves [1] | bee stings
    borage leaves [1] | milk
    bright-eye [1] | cures coughs
    burdock [1] | infections
    broom [2] | breaks/wounds
    burnet [4] | strength
    celandine [4] | eye infections
    horsetail [2] | stops bleeding
    oak leaves [1] | stops infection
    comfrey root [1] | wounds
    daisy leaves [1] | aching joints
    dock [1] | soothes scratches
    chamomile [1] | strength
    cob nuts [1] | unknown
    coltsfoot [1] | breathing
    dandelion [1] | bee stings
    elder leaves [1] | sprains
    feverfew [1] | fever/headache
    goatweed [1] | eases grief
    hawkweed [1] | greencough
    heather nectar [1] | sweetner
    honey [1] | soothes throats
    ivy leaves [1] | unknown
    juniper berries [1] | bellyaches
    lamb's ear [1] | strength
    lavender [1] | fever/chills
    lovage [1] | unknown
    lungwort [1] | yellowcough
    mallow leaves [1] | bellyache
    mint [1] | scenting
    mouse bile [1] | kills ticks
    rush [1] | breaks
    sorrel [1] | traveling herb
    laurel [1] | herb wraps
    stick [1] | pain
    stinging nettle [1] | swelling; pain; breaks
    sweet sedge [1] | infections

    fresh-kill pile;
    mouse | x00| 1 servings [00]
    vole | x14 | 1 servings [14]
    rabbit | x13 | 2 servings [26]
    bird | x13 | 3 servings [39]
    fish | x13 | 2 servings [26]
    squirrel | x12 | 2 servings [24]
    hare | x13 | 3 servings [36]
    capacity: 164 servings (10 posts)


    relationships wrote:mentors;
    dawnblossom | brackenpaw [4]
    β†ͺ hunt, battle, swim, climb
    burrcall | thornpaw [4]
    β†ͺ hunt, battle, swim, climb
    stonepatch | thicketpaw [4]
    β†ͺ hunt, battle, swim, climb
    avocetnose | bramblepaw [3]
    β†ͺ battle, swim, climb

    deceased cats;
    twilightkit ; murdered by dante
    redrunner ; heart failure/age
    fallowshimmer ; heart failure/age
    bronzekit, reedkit, paisleykit,
    streamkit & tinykit ; weakness at birth

    family/mates;
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Postby solyn » Wed Oct 02, 2019 8:25 pm

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# of cats; 94 (♀: 42 / β™‚: 46)
servings req'd; 15 servings (97)
next moonpool visit; any time
pebbles; 111 (lf)

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Dusklight had been walking since the crack of dawn, back from spending the night in QuickClan with Gorseberry, when he found Emberwing waiting for him outside the entrance to camp. Her mere appearance was enough to make him worry- these days his apprentice looked frail and gaunt, with sunken, dull eyes. Her grief tugged at every corner of her, and he was sure any second now she would split at the seams and be torn completely to pieces.
"Can we talk?" She asked as he got close enough, her tone hollow. Dusklight nodded, and gave her an encouraging smile, turning tail, away from the camp's entrance. His paws ached, but rest would have to wait. Emberwing needed him now, and so together they walked deeper into the forests. Silence hung between them, shoulder fur brushing as they padded over dewy grass, fading frost making the floor damp in a way that Dusklight found pleasantly refreshing. He was in no hurry, not even as they broke the shoreline. He lead them along the shores, all the way out to the craggy rocks that stuck into the centre of the lake, where the almost non-existent tides changed just enough to swallow them up at the peak.
They sat together, shoulder to shoulder, watching the fish swim in small circles, unbothered by their larger predators lurking in the lake. They weren't so worried about the two cats either it seemed- Dusklight sat here often enough to know that the fish knew his presence would protect them from the birds, and Dusklight himself wasn't any harm. He was quiet, waiting for Emberwing to speak. She must have felt him waiting, the expectancy hanging in the air, because she said, very quietly;
"I don't know what to do." And then she broke. Everything seemed to shatter, and she broke into sobs, heaving, anguished wails as her shoulders shook. Instantly, Dusklight pressed closer, resting his chin on top of her head, bundling her closer into his larger form. Emberwing leaned into him, seeming boneless, as she sobbed.
"Oh sweetie, I'm so sorry. I wish I could tell you I understood, but the truth is I have no clue what you're going through. Maybe I can't understand, but I was your mentor, and I'm still here for you whenever you need me, okay? As you can see, I'm an excellent shoulder to cry on." Emberwing choked out a hiccuped laugh as she pressed closer into his fur and cried a little more. Dusklight placatingly groomed between her ears, letting her work through it.
"It's so hard. It feels like this hole in me, like someone's ripped into my chest and taken my heart but left me alive. Lionheart gets it- she understands, but not in the same way that I do. Her kits all died. I still have Strongkit, and I hate myself because every time I look at her I remember everything else that I've lost, and it's not fair. It's not fair to her, and I love her but I'm just so angry, and I'm hurting cats and I don't know how to stop." Her sobbing got harder as Dusklight shushed her gently, making a little rocking motion to comfort her. "The worst part is, I lashed out at Midnightstream. I was so furious at him for Twilightkit, and it's not fair to him and it's not fair to her either- but everyone tiptoes around it. I've been here such a long time and I don't even know what happened, only that she's gone and I feel like I'm competing with a ghost and he's allowed to love her, of course he is, but I just want him to love me like that. It's so stupid and I feel so alone and I'm just so angry." Her sobbing was harder now, muffled in surprise as Dusklight drew back a little, his one-eyed gaze turning to the rockpool again.
"That was where I lost my eye, you know." Emberwing sniffled, throat catching her breath as if she'd taken a particularly heavy hit to the gut. She shook her head.
"I knew you were there. I didn't- I didn't know that."
"I was young then, too. Not even two years old, actually. Novella... well, the name gives it away, huh? She came from a border clan, beyond the dead tree. When Sedgefire brought her here, she was terrified and badly wounded. Her clan had chased her out. We realized too late that it wasn't the clan, just one cat- the deputy. They caught sight of her in a patrol, and the deputy convinced the clan that we'd stolen her, instead. So... they took revenge, a kit for a kit. They took Badgerstar's kits from the den and banged Stonepatch up pretty badly in the process. That itself was traumatic enough, seeing Stonepatch the way he did. He'd always seemed so big to me- untouchable- and then I went to see him in the medicine den, and he just seemed small. He still feels that day all the time. His leg healed pretty well, but he limps sometimes."
"That's from that fight?" Emberwing fell quiet, closing her eyes as she shook with more silent tears. "I couldn't imagine what Maplefall must have been feeling."
"She cried all night. Everyone did their best to comfort her, but Badgerstar was moving on autopilot. We put together a patrol- good, strong fighters, like me. Although it was meant to be peaceful negotiations, the idea was if it was a trap, we wouldn't be unprepared. For a while, it all went good, and then... I don't even remember what he balked on, but they made a demand and Badgerstar said no, and so they took Twilightkit, and their leader slit her throat right there in front of everyone." Dusklight was quiet for a troubled minute, watching the fish swim round and round. "I've seen a lot since I've been here- fought every great fight that the clan has seen, lived through every death. Nothing I've seen was as terrible as that moment, watching such a small, helpless kit fall prone in a pool of her own blood. It still rings in my ears you know, the way Midnightstream screamed. They were all so afraid, and so small. Something like that sticks with you, seeing someone innocent murdered in such a senseless way, especially when it's someone you care about. This clan is a family, all of us. Losing Twilightkit was a blow for the whole clan, and there was no precedent. Nothing like that had ever happened before."
"StarClan," Emberwing sobbed, "the poor thing."
"I used to talk to Dustfang about it," Dusklight continued, voice sounding strangely hollow now, "his kits had just been born when it happened, and he walked around in some kind of a haze. He told me that all he could think about for weeks afterward is the last thing he'd thought before she died. He always thought about how scared she must have been, about how scared she died." Emberwing cried, again, openly now.
"And I screamed at him. Oh, oh no." Her shoulders shook. "I was just so angry, and so afraid. When I see how much he hurts for her, it scares me. What if I can't get over this, Dusklight? What if I never get better? What if I always feel like this- empty, and furious, and nothing?"
"You're not expected to ever forget scars like that; how could you, after all? But that doesn't mean they have to consume you. Midnightstream is a good cat, and his grief is outward and he honours her every day with his memory, and he still hurts, but... he's better than he was. He is healing, if not slowly. There's no time limit on grief, Emberwing, but you'll only make it worse if you pretend it doesn't hurt you at all. You should take this time to cry, and to scream, and to be angry, to let yourself feel that pain, and when you don't have any more tears to cry, you can take a deep breath, and start to heal that wound. And the best part about GroveClan is that we're all family, so when you're ready to step into the sunshine again, we'll all be there for you, helping you to take it one day at a time, one paw in front of the other." Emberwing's eyes watered.
"Thank you," she whispered, burying her face into Dusklight's shoulder, "thank you, for everything."
"Any time," Dusklight smiled, "it's alright, I've got you. You just let it on out." And so she did. She sobbed with anguish, grieved, loud and unabashed as her tears dampened the fur on his shoulders. Dusklight swept his tail around her, leaned into her to bundle her close as his head rested against her own, one-eyed gaze watching the small fish just swimming, and swimming, and swimming.

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(soundtrack)
The best part about the GroveClan river was that when the rapids got too strong, white water crashing over the riverbed below sheer, scraggly cliffs; no cat often went. The grass there was springy and soft without paws to trample it, and Juniperstorm liked the wildflowers that sprung up around tree roots, and the ivy or moss that crawled up the trunks. She came there when she needed to be alone, when she needed to think.
Mostly, she thought about Twilightkit. Thought about her smile. About her laugh. About the promises, whispered over Midnightstream's sleeping head about what they would do when they were warriors. About her limp body. About blood, so much blood. About her father's glassy eyes. The voice in her head saying 'you're next you're next you're next'. Twilightkit's mouth still but her voice saying 'scared scared scared scared'. And then the red was more and more, wider and wider and deeper and deeper, and her back was to the ruins but the red got greater and greater until it touched her paws and swallowed her whole, and then she was falling and falling and falling. She thought about all the things she couldn't tell Midnightstream. The things she wouldn't tell her parents. The burdens that she bore. The storm that she weathered alone.
"Thought I might find you here." The voice startled her, and her head jerked up to see Thunderspark standing over her. Shorter, coarser fur; grey and white. She was taller than Juniperstorm, and broader; Stonepatch's shoulders, unlike the slender builds of her own parents. Green eyes that glittered with sharp intelligence. Her best friend. Sometimes Juniperstorm forgot that Thunderspark probably knew her better than she knew herself.
"So you thought you'd come annoy me, huh? Don't you have anything better to do?" Her eyes twinkled with fondness, and Thunderspark snorted, rolled her eyes derisively like she was so fond of doing. But she didn't sit. Juniperstorm turned her focus to watching the river rage past. Sometimes she wondered about her brother and her father. Throwing herself into the frothing water seemed beyond comprehension.
"Are we ever going to talk about what happened in camp?" Her attention snapped back to Thunderspark, who was watching her cautiously; not as if she was afraid, but guarded, ready to argue with her on a hairpin. Juniperstorm flinched, looked away again. Her outburst at Emberwing had gotten out of hand. She didn't regret what she'd said, but she did regret how many had heard it.
"There's nothing to talk abou-"
"Yes, there is," Thunderspark's voice was more furious than Juniperstorm had anticipated, "you can't lie to me, Juniperstorm. You say you know Midnightstream's ticks? Well I know yours. I'm your best friend, and I love you, and I've watched you grow up with me, so if you think I don't watch closely enough to know you inside and out then you don't know me at all. I know the way you look when you've woken up from a nightmare, I know the way your leg twitches when you're trying to save someone in a dream. I know the way you shake when you cry at night when you think everyone else is asleep. I know you. And I know this is eating you up inside because you've shouldered it for so long, but please. You don't have to do this alone, Juniperstorm. I'm here for you, I always have been, and I care to much about you to watch you hurt yourself in this way. Can't you feel that it's killing you?" Thunderspark's voice was raw with emotion, and suddenly, something inside Juniperstorm snapped.
At first, it had been to be strong for her brother and her parents who were haunted and who she wanted to protect. Then it had seemed wrong to remind everyone when they were getting better. So it had become a private burden, but it had never stopped hurting; festering and burning in the deep recesses of her heart, but the storm in Thunderspark's eyes and the desperation in her voice broke her, and she collapsed on herself with an anguished wail, a high-pitched shriek almost like a banshee as she descended into tears.
"It hurts," she sobbed, as Thunderspark's solid form wrapped around her, tongue brushing between her ears soothingly, "it hurts so much. I miss her so badly."
"I know, sweetie, I know."
"I was there. I should have done something- I'm her big sister, I was meant to protect her. We had all these plans, you know- of course you do, you were always part of the plan too- and now I'm here, and I'm doing it alone and sometimes I find myself turning to where she should be, and finding her place empty opens that wound all over again. I don't know how to do it without her, but I have to, and so I have been, but that doesn't make it hurt any less."
"There's nothing you could have done," Thunderspark sounded as anguished as she felt, tail wrapped tightly around her fluffy form, "it just would have been you, and that would have hurt her still- imagine her now, feeling as hurt as you are. Pretending to be okay all this time. StarClan decreed it was her time, and I don't understand how they could take someone so young, but it was. And I wish you would have known that it was okay to come to me, to talk to me, so you didn't have to hurt this badly all on your own. It kills me to see you like this."
"I'm sor-"
"No," Thunderspark's eyes blazed, "no, don't you ever apologize for how you feel. You have pretended to feel so little for so long for the sake of everyone else and I will never tell you that it's wrong of you to feel the grief and the pain that you do... but I want you to know you can trust me with it, that when you're too tired to be strong and to carry it all on your own, that I'll be there beside you to help you carry it." Juniperstorm was quiet for a moment, sobs subsiding as she thought about what to say to that. Her voice was quiet when she spoke- half broken, it sounded like. Thunderspark was furious for everything that had ever hurt her.
"What if I lose you too?"
"No, never. No hell or high water, okay?"
"Okay."
"Me and you. Forever and always. The world better watch out, because we're gonna kick its butt." Juniperstorm choked out a laugh, and then another, louder and more genuine as Thunderspark laughed with her, letting her lean back into her tiredly, as the tears came back, spilled over and she cried, held by her friend, for everything she'd lost and never been able to grieve.

-

Badgerstar padded up to the base of the leader's tree where the rest of the clan had gathered, anticipating the warrior's ceremony that was to come for three of Boulderflame and Flowershine's kits. The kits in question sat chatting with their parents- all three bigger than their mother now, seeming to take more after their father in terms of stature. The big tom rumbled a laugh as his mate's eyes shone with pride, golden pelt shimmering in the late afternoon sunlight. Bramblepaw sat next to his siblings, looking as proud of them as his father did; he was sure he would get his ceremony the next moon, as his training had been delayed due to his illness.
"Thank you all for being here to celebrate another generation of warriors being welcomed into the clan," Badgerstar started, and the clan fell into a hush, excited for the ceremony, "Flowershine was the first apprentice this clan ever had, training under Lionheart when I didn't know any better about subjecting poor unsuspecting young cats to her." A ripple of laughter, as Lionheart chuckled to herself. "Nonetheless, it warms my heart to see it come full circle- the first warrior name I ever had to give, so unsure of myself back then, but as I give her kits their warrior names today, I call upon our ancestors in StarClan to look down on these apprentices and smack me upside the back of the head if I get it wrong. They have trained tirelessly to understand the way of the code, and I recommend them as warriors in their turn. Brackenpaw, do you promise to uphold the warrior code, and to defend this clan even at the cost of your life?"
"I do!"
"Then from this day on, you will be known as Brackeneyes for your excellence in hunting and your intuition. StarClan honours your intelligence and your ability to adapt, and I could not be more proud to welcome you as a warrior of GroveClan." Cheers went up for the newest warrior as she beamed, exchanging the customary gesture with Badgerstar, before he continued. "Thornpaw, do you too promise to uphold the values of the code, and to defend your clan, even if it costs your life?"
"I do."
"Then your warrior name will be Thornfern, for your pelt that your mentor tells me makes you a near invisible and deadly hunter. StarClan honours your genuine spirit and your ingenuity and we are lucky to have you as a full warrior of GroveClan." Thornfern's family cheered loudly for her as she stepped forward to exchange the gesture with Badgerstar, and then returned to her parents, grinning excitedly. "And last, but certainly not least... Thicketpaw, do you promise to uphold the warrior code and to defend your clan even at the cost of your life?"
"I do."
"Then it is my pleasure to give you your full warrior name- Thicketshade, for your ability to blend into the shadows as a hunter. StarClan honours your compassion and your thoughtfulness, and I am proud to have you as a full member of GroveClan." A last round of cheers went up for the cats, as the clan converged on the happy family to pay their congratulations. Flowershine was crying happy tears, nuzzling her children as they purred, happily.
"I'm noticing a theme here," she teased, and her kits laughed, jostling each other good-naturedly.
"I'm very proud of you," Stonepatch said warmly to Thicketpaw, who beamed at his mentor's praise, "all of you. It's been a pleasure to work with all of you and your mentors for the past few moons, and I'm looking forward to what you do in the future."

-

Leaf-fall brought with it bitter chills that sent cats inside the den early, although most did not sleep. Without Dusklight to entertain her, the bulky tom on his way to QuickClan to see his mate again, Dawnblossom had curled up, quite happily napping against her mate's flank as he groomed behind her ears. Novella was likely in the medicine den with Mousestone, and her brother was fast asleep in his own nest, with Rivuletflight dozing comfortably next to him. Falcongaze's own nest was tucked between Sleetbreeze's and his parents. His parents were halfway across the den with Lionheart and Ashenstrike, laughing about an old joke, while Sleetbreeze was chattering quite happily to Quailberry and Hazelskip.
The newly named Thicketshade skidded into the den, drawing up awkwardly as all eyes swung toward him at the sudden entrance. He seemed shell-shocked for a second, before he cleared his throat, embarrassed, eyes sweeping over the group until they settled on Falcongaze. The one-eyed tom jolted in surprise, ears pricking forward as Thicketshade spoke.
"There's a cat from QuickClan asking for you," he said. Sleetbreeze 'oooh'd until Falcongaze smacked him in the face with his fluffy tail, getting to his paws. His pelt burned, but he ignored the curious stares from the other cats as he followed the new warrior out of the den and into the Leaf-fall dusk. The sunset was only in its first phases now, and the camp was mostly deserted, except for the three warriors getting ready to sit their vigil, and Badgerstar and Maplefall who were making conversation with an out of breath looking Cardinalheart. The group looked up as Falcongaze approached, and Badgerstar smiled warmly at Redstar's son.
"Here he is, then. I'll leave you boys to it, but it was really good to see you again, Cardinalheart. I hope you know you'll always be welcome in GroveClan, so don't be a stranger. Please pass my congratulations along to Flintspark for his warrior name, and let Cyanstar know if he and Autumnpaw ever feel like coming up to the clan to train with Kererucall, or want me to send her to QuickClan, I'm more than happy to make that happen." Cardinalheart gave him a shy smile as Maplefall beamed at him and said her goodbyes, the mated pair ducking into the nursery to attend to their kits. The newest warriors backed off, giving the two toms a wide berth as they stared at each other.
"Hey-" said Falcongaze, shocked as Cardinalheart cut him off.
"Do you watch the sunset?"
"What?"
"I just- I like to watch the sunsets in QuickClan an a while ago I was thinking that it's the same sky so we see the same sunset at the same time and I wondered if you watched it and then someone said it was going to be a good sunset tonight and I wondered about if you would watch the sunset and then I guess it was an impulse-" Cardinalheart was rambling, Falcongaze realized fondly, the same way Hazelskip did when she was nervous. He shook himself back to reality, cutting the other cat off mid-rant.
"I like to watch the sunsets," he said, "usually not on my own in Leaf-fall, because it gets too cold and Goldleaf would skin us alive if we came back to came and infected everyone with a cough but... with someone else, it should be fine. I could... I could show you the best place in GroveClan to watch the sunset, if you like." Cardinalheart's smile was shy as he lifted his gaze to meet Falcongaze's own.
"I would like that, yeah."
"Okay then," he smiled warmly at him, although it felt shy. He turned to the new warriors. "We're just going out to the sunrocks. Try not to mistake us for intruders when we come back, since it'll probably be past sundown." Brackeneyes leaned around Falcongaze to get a better look at Cardinalheart, who ducked behind Falcongaze's considerable bulk, embarrassed at the whole outburst the young warriors had been pretending not to overhear.
"No promises," she said, and Falcongaze rolled his eye, leading Cardinalheart toward the entrance. They ran together through GroveClan's wooded territory, steps falling in perfect tandem as Falcongaze weaved expertly through the trees, not wasting any time so that they wouldn't miss the peak of the sunset. They broke from the treeline onto the pebbled shore of the lake, sand underfoot a dark colour mixed with dirt. Falcongaze lead Cardinalheart to an outcropping of large rocks that overlooked the water, still warm from the day's son. Cardinalheart's eyes were wide with awe.
GroveClan's sunsets were beautiful in a different way to QuickClan's. The sky itself was taffeta clouds of pink and vibrant orange, the tops of the trees and the mountains darkly silhouetted against the brightness of the sky. The reflection of the sun and the clouds on the lake turned it to deep vermilion, the warmth of the sun bathing the light grey of the rocks in a light enough to turn them to gold. Birdsong was dying out as the light faded, sun looming orange and brilliant on the horizon. Cardinalheart was not aware of how his own pelt had been turned into dancing fire by the sun, nor was he aware of the way Falcongaze stared.
"Wow," he whispered, "it's beautiful."
"Yeah, sure is," Falcongaze's voice was just a tad too fond, to awed, and Cardinalheart turned to look curiously at him, in time to see his eye flick quickly away, embarrassed and pretending that he hadn't been staring. The implications made Cardinalheart flush under his pelt, but he tucked closer to Falcongaze anyway, letting the big warrior wrap his tail around him so that his considerable bulk and fluff could shield him from the wind. It was warmer than in QuickClan; the mountains sheltered most of the territory from the punishing gales that whipped across the moors. Instead, Cardinalheart just felt warm, inside and out. He leaned his head on Falcongaze's shoulder; felt him tense and then relax, before his head leant against Cardinalheart's own.
"I'm glad you're here," Falcongaze said, surprising Cardinalheart with the earnest tone of his voice, "I like hanging out with you. This is my mom's favourite place, you know? When I was little, Dad would come back from patrols and then the two of them would take us here, so we could all watch the sunsets together- for her, it was about appreciating the home and the family that we had, and I always thought about sharing it with someone. Now that you're here, it seems impossible to think about who else I would share it with. It seems right, is what I mean. Like you were meant to see this."
"Thank you for sharing it with me," Cardinalheart said, quietly, as if he were afraid the sound of his voice would shatter the moment. Falcongaze just smiled, watching the colour of the lake turn deeper and deeper as the sun ducked below the horizon and the sky made way for the stars, twinkling and bright as they smiled down on the two toms, watching until their shining visages were reflected in a pool of obsidian, just below their paws.


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The first snow fall had come early in late Leaf-fall, relegating the queens and their kits to the nursery. Emberwing seemed in better spirits these days, still a little subdued, but she seemed willing to talk to Maplefall and Sandcatcher as they all chatted companionably, Strongkit curled up at her mother's side while the older kits played another of their brutal games of moss ball, Sunkit having opted to sit out so that he could nap at Maplefall's warm flank.
The teams had been decided before he'd gone to nap- the usual ringleaders of Redkit and Beekit as team captains. Redkit had selected his sister alongside Eclipsekit and Tallkit, his best friends in the den. This left Beekit in charge of Brightkit, Poppykit and Runningkit, with dibs on Sunkit if he chose to rejoin the game. This is how things usually worked in the nursery: Beekit and Redkit were both headstrong toms with natural leadership skills, and they clashed constantly. The pair of them were always bickering, and usually the ninth player- whoever had chosen to sit out- had to act as referee to make them stop, lest they be booted from the game.
There was no such law now, the game of moss ball heated and life or death as it always felt. They had fun playing, they always made sure of that, but for Beekit and Redkit's rivalry, a win was crucial. Which is why Beekit tackling Redkit back into one of the nests with an undignified squawk drew the attention of their mothers. The play stopped, their siblings watching them wrestle incredulously, as Beekit pummeled the other tom with hits.
"You tripped me up on purpose!" He yelled, as Redkit caught him under the jaw with a solid smack.
"I did not! It's not my fault you're clumsy on all four of your paws," he jammed his legs into the other's stomach, pushing him off of him, before he pounced on him with a war cry.
"Guys! Seriously?" Brindlekit watched them wrestle, ear flicking in irritation, "It's not that big a deal, we're still tied anyway. The den's falling down. Badgerstar's dead! Yeah, they're not listening." Eclipsekit sighed and rolled her eyes, dropping the moss ball at her paws. The rest of the siblings crowded around to watch the fight. Runningkit looked concerned, but mostly they just looked bored, as if this kind of thing happened all the time.
"Hey!" Maplefall's paw scooped Redkit off of the other tom, who launched for him again until his mother caught him by the scruff of the neck. "What's going on here? I thought you guys were friends."
"Redkit tripped me!" Beekit fumed, swiping at the other who kicked at him petulantly.
"Did not! You fell on your face all on your own, idiot."
"Hey!" Maplefall abruptly dropped him on his butt. "That's no way to speak to a denmate. You guys are friends and you usually play so well together. It's just a game of moss ball and look, Sunkit's awake now so he can act as referee. I don't want to hear any more of this fighting, especially not while Strongkit is sleeping, and you are both going to apologize to each other right now." Beekit looked to his mother for help, but Sandcatcher only gave him a stern stare. Beekit sighed.
"Sorry for accusing you of tripping me."
"Sorry for calling you an idiot." Satisfied, the queens returned to Emberwing in the corner, who was trying and failing to conceal her clear amusement at the kits rough housing. The second they were out of earshot, Beekit leaned in close to Redkit, narrowing his eyes a little. Redkit flattened his ears, lips curling up as Beekit hissed to him.
"This isn't over. I'm going to crush you like a bug."
"You're the one with the bug prefix," Redkit sniffed, flouncing past him to rendezvous with his team, most of whom looked vaguely amused at the fighting, while Beekit's resolve tightened. He would beat Redkit and his team at this game of moss ball, and in every competition henceforth, all the way through warriorhood. He couldn't have pinpointed why winning against Redkit was so important to him, but he decided it was just because the other tom needed to be taken down a peg. And that, Beekit could do.
At the end of the game, Beekit's team was declared victorious, 18-16. Beekit couldn't tell why he felt oddly warm at the grudging admiration in Redkit's eyes as he settled in next to Maplefall for the night, and he didn't choose to dwell on it, tucking his face against Brightkit's flank and going promptly to sleep.

-

Midnightstream stared at his paws. The elder's den was eerie without the elders in it. He hadn't been particularly close to either Redrunner or Fallowshimmer, but he missed the laughter that often came from here, and the red tom's cranky tones. Of course, them being gone meant he had somewhere to be alone, since he'd missed out on patrols for the day, and the medicine cats would eat him alive if they saw him sitting aimlessly in the snow. He was frustrated, really. Patrol gave him something to do, something to focus on so that the numb emptiness wouldn't settle into his chest.
There was rustling near the entrance, and he turned his head to watch as Deerstripe's tabby pelt ducked through the den. He shook out his short fur, dislodging the fresh snow, and then he straightened, tilting his head curiously at Midnightstream as his green eyes watched him. Midnightstream turned away, and Deerstripe chuckled, but it wasn't a laugh at anything funny. It sounded sad, melancholy.
"You know, it's not good for you to be here on your own."
"I want to be."
"Maybe so, but it's not helping you any." He jumped, as Deerstripe settled down next to him, delicately placing his tail over his paws. "You don't talk to anyone about what happened- about Twilightkit, or your kits. And I'm not saying that you have to or that you should, at least not to anyone else, but even if you talk to the open air about what happened, maybe you would unburden yourself a little."
"I'm not-"
"It hurts to see you like this, you know," Deerstripe smiled a little, "I feel that we've lost touch since we became apprentices- we were busy elsewhere, I suppose. But growing up in that den, it was just you and me, the boys against our hordes of sisters who were infinitely more headstrong than us. They were so brave, and so vibrant, and I looked up to them so much... but I also looked up to you. You were quiet, soft-spoken like me, but you kept pace with your sisters so easily. I always wished I could be like you. And then Twilightkit died, and I never knew what to say. I never know what to say about anything, really."
"Well... you don't have to say anything, you know?"
"No, but I should. Because we were friends. And we are friends, even if there's an ocean between our hearts now. You're hurting, and even Juniperstorm seems to be out of the question for you to lean on now, and I can see you trying to be strong, but is it worth it to be outwardly thriving if your soul is withering away with each little chip you take at it?" Midnightstream looked away, his voice quiet.
"I'm afraid that I'm cursed," he said, finally, "that everyone I love, all those close to me are going to die eventually, and it'll be my fault because I did nothing to help them. I know it's irrational- Dad has plenty of lives left and Mom can look after herself, Juniperstorm is strong and the rest of my siblings protect each other... but I'm the oldest brother. I'm supposed to defend them. And now I can't even be there right for Emberwing when she needs me."
"Emberwing is suffering in her own way right now. She needs time to come to terms with her own grief, and the best thing you can do is to let her know you're there. I know she snapped at you- Thunderspark told me, from Juniperstorm I assume- but... she's hurting deeply, and avoiding her is only hurting her more, you know that right?"
"I know," Midnightstream said quietly, "I'm just afraid that we'll get angry and hurt each other more. I think we both know and we don't want to admit it, but we weren't made to be together. We don't have the strength or the love to weather it like Mom and Dad do, but I can't tell her that now and break her heart even more. I know she needs me but I'm just... I'm so weak." His voice cracked, and he started to cry then, as Deerstripe moved closer, and he collapsed against the slight tom. "I don't understand. Everything is so wrong."
"Sometimes we take wrong paths before we find the right bend in the trail to get us back on track. Right now, you need to be there for Emberwing- if not as her mate, then as her friend, because you are at least that, and when you two have grieved, we'll all be there to support you in healing. You are strong, Midnightstream. You could have given up so easily after everything you've seen, but you are brave and you threw yourself into a river to rescue an apprentice from another clan with no thought for your own safety. You have so many good qualities, and the depth of your love is not a weakness, it is a strength."
"It doesn't feel like it," he choked out, leaning into his friend with a bodily shudder. Deerstripe nodded, touching his nose between his ears.
"I know."

-

"Does snow often come this early?" Mirage asked curiously, standing at the mouth to the warrior's den and watching the snow fall on the camp. Behind her were most of those not out on patrol for the day, although her brother had ducked across to the nursery to check on his mate, keeping busy to make sure all the dens were doing okay in the cold. She was mostly talking to Riverbubble and Harepuddle; a pair of cats who had joined the clan around the same time and who had taken quickly to befriending the strange, slinky new molly.
"I wouldn't know," said Riverbubble, amused, "I didn't have my kits here- they were almost grown by the time I came to GroveClan, but I don't think it does. Goldleaf never mentioned any kind of cough epidemics of any kind."
"The only bad medical disaster I can recall from memory is in EchoClan, when Mousestone took that envoy to take care of some strange illness they had. Everyone was so worried, but she got everyone back in one piece and not sick at all. She's really talented, that one, and so young too."
"I've only met her a handful of times, but she seems nice," Mirage said, watching the snow fall with a smile. When she realized the other two had gotten quiet, she turned to see them watching her curiously, and she flushed a little under her pelt. "What?"
"I was just thinking," Harepuddle said with a chuckle, "it's not necessarily a bad thing, but no one has seen all that much of you since you came to the clan. I suppose it stands to reason that you're not so familiar with everyone." Mirage smiled a little, with a laugh, moving away from the entrance to settle down across from them. She curled her tail around her body, with a light shrug.
"I've been reconnecting with Badgerstar- he's been giving me the full history of the clan, from how he first met Lionheart to all the romances that have happened and all the dramas and how he lost each of his lives. I'll admit, most of it goes in one ear and out the other when it comes to faces and family connections since they're all so vast but... I do want to make friends in this clan. At first, I wasn't sure if I would stay, or if he would want me to, but I like it here, and I like being with family again and... this place feels so warm, like everyone loves each other so much, and I'd like to be a part of it... so. Please, tell me about yourselves so I can remember." The pair exchanged a look, and then chuckled, before Riverbubble piped up.
"Well, I'm Riverbubble, as you know. I came here as a loner, with my two kits. My mate... wasn't really the fathering type, and he kind of freaked out when he discovered I was pregnant and connected the dots. So... I moved on, looked for somewhere safe to raise them, and I found this clan. Dustfang and Woodbloom found me, mostly, and they helped me back to the camp... and ever since then, I've been doing my best to play a part in the clan's makeup. Lilactail and Lavenderspring- those are my daughters- they love it here, and they're very good friends with Silvermoon and Flintburr's youngest, since they're all about the same age. It was a big clump of apprentices, that one."
"I think I remember," Mirage said with a nod, "my nieces and nephews are just younger than them, aren't they?"
"Yes, as are Lionheart and Ashenstrike's children, and then Roseclaw and Pinefeather's are just older. Kind of a continuum of kits, and I'm sure the clan was very glad to get them all into warriorhood, since they had excellent mentors and I know they were missed on patrols most likely." Mirage chuckled a little at that, cocking her head expectantly.
"I'm from another clan- GraveClan- that split apart. It... wasn't a very happy place, and I managed to make it out with my son, Quailberry, but I don't know where my mate or the rest of my kits went. I've settled in well, I think. Quailberry is obviously very good friends with Hazelskip, and her cousins, and I think I get along alright with most of the clan. Plus, when we came here we found that our old medicine cat, Spidernose, had turned up in the same place, so it was nice to already know someone. I miss my kits, and I hope they're okay wherever they are, and my mate too... but this clan is a good place. Good cats, and I feel safe here- it's not like walking on thin ice."
"I know the feeling," Mirage admitted, "some of the places I moved through had cats controlling them that could turn on a hair. You always had to watch yourself around them... but I don't feel that here. Even Goldleaf seems cranky, but she's really quite nice, just a little direct, and everyone seems to understand that. I like the sense of community Badgerstar's fostered- going from belonging nowhere to making a place where everyone belongs. I'm proud of him, and I wish I got to see him do it."
"I haven't known Badgerstar an extremely long time," Riverbubble said, "but from what I've seen, he just doesn't stop. You'll be around to see him do great things, trust me, and maybe next time you'll be here in time for the birth of his kits, because everyone knows this litter won't be Maplefall's last."

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✦ servings consumed
15/15 - x13 voles & x1 rabbit
✦ clan events
bramblepaw takes his warrior assessment
the medicine cats search for greencough herbs

✦ patrols
hunting -
1 - hawkthorn, acornstream, flintburr, silvermoon, fawnrunner, stonepatch
2 - shadowtail, dustfang, morninglight, tuisong, sparkfur, frostbranch
3 - pinefeather, roseclaw, ripplemist, cormorantpath, squirrelwhisker, adderstorm
4 - longriver, harrierstreak, boulderflame, flowershine, burrcall, willowthroat
5 - dawnblossom, halfpond, falcongaze, oakback, kererucall, fircloud
border -
1 - lionheart, ashenstrike, juniperstorm, thunderspark, novella, archibald



        leader:
        badgerstar | 65 moons | β™‚
        lives: β˜…β˜…β˜…β˜…βœ°βœ°βœ°βœ°βœ°

        deputy:
        lionheart | 86 moons | ♀

        medicine cat:
        goldleaf | 87 moons | ♀ - 6sp
        spidernose | 60 moons | β™‚ - 6sp
        apprentice:
        mousestone | 44 moons | ♀ - 6sp

        warriors:
        flintburr | 101 moons | β™‚
        hawkthorn | 75 moons | β™‚
        shadowtail | 75 moons | ♀
        acornstream | 75 moons | ♀
        dustfang | 80 moons | β™‚
        ashenstrike | 86 moons | β™‚
        stonepatch | 62 moons | β™‚
        fawnrunner | 61 moons | ♀
        harrierstreak | 53 moons | β™‚
        flowershine | 52 moons | ♀
        longriver | 51 moons | β™‚
        boulderflame | 49 moons | β™‚
        burrcall | 49 moons | ♀
        roseclaw | 97 moons | β™‚
        sootface | 69 moons | β™‚
        pinefeather | 95 moons | β™‚
        dawnblossom | 43 moons | ♀
        dusklight | 43 moons | β™‚
        novella | 43 moons | ♀
        halfpond | 47 moons | β™‚
        sedgefire | 47 moons | ♀
        willowthroat | 53 moons | β™‚
        grouseclaw | 53 moons | β™‚
        wolverinejaw | 50 moons | ♀
        burningcloud | 82 moons | β™‚
        meadowfang | 82 moons | ♀
        woodbloom | 39 moons | ♀
        squirrelwhisker | 39 moons | β™‚
        featherpelt | 87 moons | ♀
        adderstorm | 38 moons | ♀
        archibald | 43 moons | β™‚
        fircloud | 99 moons | β™‚
        rivuletflight | 47 moons | β™‚
        silvermoon | 84 moons | ♀
        ripplemist | 41 moons | β™‚
        frostbranch | 41 moons | β™‚
        cormorantpath | 38 moons | β™‚
        sparkfur | 38 moons | β™‚
        avocetnose | 31 moons | β™‚
        ternflutter | 31 moons | ♀
        elkbounce | 30 moons | ♀
        thunderspark| 30 moons | ♀
        mistcreek | 30 moons | ♀
        deerstripe | 30 moons | β™‚
        juniperstorm | 29 moons | ♀
        midnightstream | 29 moons | β™‚
        harepuddle | 57 moons | β™‚
        kererucall | 89 moons | ♀
        falcongaze | 25 moons | β™‚
        cinderdawn | 25 moons | ♀
        sleetbreeze | 25 moons | β™‚
        oakback | 25 moons | β™‚
        hazelskip | 24 moons | ♀
        quailberry | 24 moons | β™‚
        riverbubble | 64 moons | ♀
        russetbound | 18 moons | β™‚
        eveningfeather | 18 moons | ♀
        frecklestep | 18 moons | β™‚
        morninglight | 18 moons | ♀
        crowcharm | 17 moons | β™‚
        ravenflight | 17 moons | ♀
        starlingthroat | 17 moons | ♀
        tuisong | 17 moons | β™‚
        lilactail | 17 moons | ♀
        lavenderspring | 17 moons | ♀
        fernstone | 16 moons | ♀
        cherrystorm | 16 moons | β™‚
        pitchrunner | 16 moons | β™‚
        mottlebloom | 16 moons | ♀
        pebblebird | 16 moons | β™‚
        flamescorch | 16 moons | β™‚
        mirage | 65 moons | ♀
        brackeneyes | 14 moons | ♀
        thornfern | 14 moons | ♀
        thicketshade | 14 moons | β™‚

        apprentices:
        bramblepaw | 14 moons | β™‚

        queens:
        maplefall | 61 moons | ♀
        sandcatcher | 32 moons | ♀
        emberwing | 29 moons | ♀

        kits:
        sunkit | 5 moons | β™‚
        brindlekit | 5 moons | ♀
        redkit | 5 moons | β™‚
        eclipsekit | 4 moons | ♀
        brightkit | 4 moons | β™‚
        beekit | 4 moons | β™‚
        runningkit | 4 moons | β™‚
        tallkit | 4 moons | ♀
        poppykit | 4 moons | ♀
        strongkit | 3 moons | ♀


        elders:
    affiliate clans wrote:ally clans;
    echoclan | Katrione
    clayclan | hazilnut
    highgarden | eagle,
    hazeclan | nightwolf950
    quickclan | eagle,

    enemy clans;
    none yet!

    borders;
    north | echoclan | Katrione
    east | spruceclan | gracen
    south | hazeclan | nightwolf950
    west | highgarden | eagle,


    inventory wrote:medicine store;
    catmint [2] | greencough
    chervil [6] | wounds/aches
    marigold [4] | wounds
    tansy [2] | coughs
    goldenrod [5] | wounds
    catchweed [3] | poultices
    poppy seeds [3] | pain
    cobwebs [2] | bleeding
    fennel [7] | pain
    raspberry leaves [6] | kitting
    ragwort leaves [5] | strength
    alder bark [1] | toothache
    beech leaves [1] | use ???
    chickweed [9] | coughs
    parsley [1] | bellyache
    rosemary [1] | burial
    willow bark [1] | pain
    bindweed [1] | binds sticks
    blackberry leaves [1] | bee stings
    borage leaves [1] | milk
    bright-eye [1] | cures coughs
    burdock [1] | infections
    broom [2] | breaks/wounds
    burnet [4] | strength
    celandine [4] | eye infections
    horsetail [2] | stops bleeding
    oak leaves [1] | stops infection
    comfrey root [1] | wounds
    daisy leaves [1] | aching joints
    dock [1] | soothes scratches
    chamomile [1] | strength
    cob nuts [1] | unknown
    coltsfoot [1] | breathing
    dandelion [1] | bee stings
    elder leaves [1] | sprains
    feverfew [1] | fever/headache
    goatweed [1] | eases grief
    hawkweed [1] | greencough
    heather nectar [1] | sweetner
    honey [1] | soothes throats
    ivy leaves [1] | unknown
    juniper berries [1] | bellyaches
    lamb's ear [1] | strength
    lavender [1] | fever/chills
    lovage [1] | unknown
    lungwort [1] | yellowcough
    mallow leaves [1] | bellyache
    mint [1] | scenting
    mouse bile [1] | kills ticks
    rush [1] | breaks
    sorrel [1] | traveling herb
    laurel [1] | herb wraps
    stick [1] | pain
    stinging nettle [1] | swelling; pain; breaks
    sweet sedge [1] | infections

    fresh-kill pile;
    mouse | x13| 1 servings [13]
    vole | x01 | 1 servings [1]
    rabbit | x13 | 2 servings [26]
    bird | x13 | 3 servings [39]
    fish | x13 | 2 servings [26]
    squirrel | x13 | 2 servings [26]
    hare | x13 | 3 servings [36]
    capacity: 164 servings (10 posts)


    relationships wrote:mentors;
    avocetnose | bramblepaw [4]
    β†ͺ battle, swim, climb, hunt

    deceased cats;
    twilightkit ; murdered by dante
    redrunner ; heart failure/age
    fallowshimmer ; heart failure/age
    bronzekit, reedkit, paisleykit,
    streamkit & tinykit ; weakness at birth

    family/mates;
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