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[Galipaygo]

Fireclan

Birchfur

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Birchfur waited until she was sure that all the cats of her clan had left camp before she rose and made her way to the camp entrance. She couldn’t stand being cooped up in the camp while everyone was doing so much, so she decided to leave and do something. She ran out of the camp, going anywhere but there. She just knew she wanted to be free and in the forest, not some den smelling of so many herbs. Once she figured she was far enough, she slowed down and sat down beside a tree to look upon the river. She loved the water...

[deimido]

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tagged • smallwhisker (moorclan)

"Thanks, Smallwhisker. In leaf-bare, we'll need all the luck we can get." Orchidnose mewed, mustering up a smile towards the tortoiseshell molly as she wished her Clan well. Her breath hitched as she felt Smallwhisker move closer to her, unused to having anyone by her side like this other than her brothers. Orchidnose distracted herself by paying attention to what the medicine cat said next, nodding in agreement at her suggestion to train all the apprentices instead of the entirety of PineClan. She'd be sure to try and talk to Shadeleaf about the idea, knowing she would have better luck talking to her rather than her stubborn mentor.

Orchidnose chuckled softly at Smallwhisker's complaint, her green eyes sympathetic as she replied, "That sounds rough, the forest has a bit more a diverse selection, but I think I've eaten enough bird to last nine lifetimes!" She griped, an amused purr rumbling in her throat. "If it wasn't against the code I'd be willing to surrender a mouse, but alas." Despite how casual she sounded, her mind was abuzz at the mention of the Smallwhisker's former home. TumbleClan, the same Clan Rosefur hailed from before it was torn apart by war. She wanted to say one of her old Clanmates was alive and well, but the aforementioned clowder was a touchy subject for many, and rightfully so for falling the way it did.

[amethyst14]

Quailwing - Molly - 18 Moons - Warrior - Tagged with Shrewrunner

Quailwing woke up to her sister's groan of pain. Finchfin always laid next to her in the warrior den and today was no different. Quailwing got up and moved closer to Finchfin and whispered "What's wrong?" there was worry in her tone.

Finchfin woke up to Quailwing's whisper, drat! I must have been meowing in my sleep again! "Nothing Quailwing, leave me be." The small warrior curled herself back up, a mistake on her part as she winced and moved quickly to get comfortable.

Quailwing saw the wound then, right before she smelled it. "Finchfin!" She hissed her sister's name a little to loudly as a few other warriors stirred in their sleep. In a hushed tone she growled at Finchfin "You need to see Archpool about that! It's infected!"

Finchfin rolled her eyes "He has far more stuff to worry about then little ol' me. Tigerflower got a good kick to the head and probably won't wake up anytime soon. Not to mention Cloudstar's lives and all the other sick and injured cats. I will be fine, plus you couldn't event tell until today. This happened in the pasture, I caught myself on a little bit of fence as we ran away. All I need is some rest, so why don't you leave me be." The small molly ended in a warning tone.

Quailwing muttered something unintelligible before leaving the den and storming out of camp. She let her paws lead her out of the territory before she let out an angered wail. "See if I care! I hate this place!" She knew she would come back, she was always drawn to her sister and feared for her safety here. "If she won't tell Archpool by sundown I will tell him myself!" She spat at a tree that was in her way before swatting it. "Ouch!" She yowled before looking at her paw, there was a nice piece of wood that lodged itself in her paw pad. "Great! There is no way I can get that on my own and I am not going back anytime soon." Quailwing grumbled.

The tabby molly placed her paw down and put some pressure onto it before pulling back with a wince. It hurt alright but she was to upset to care and limped forward in no particular direction. She didn't even bother to pay attention to where she was going, praying to get lost in this forest so she could actually leave Briarclan and not feel guilty for leaving her sister behind. Quailwing didn't notice the tom that was only a fox length away from her, picking at something in the ground. She was busy finding a shady spot to sit and rest her paw before she had to make the unavoidable walk back home.

[Simonpet]

Applenose | tom | 34 moons | tags: Cloudmask
It was dusk. Applenose padded up to the Forestclan-Caveclan border with a sigh. He sat down and curled his tail around himself. The fire had been almost a moon ago, yet he could still remember that day. He had come back from his patrol to find the camp on fire, cats struggling to get out. He had helped save as many as he could, yet closed his eyes in pain when he remembered hearing Dustleaf's shriek as she realized that Crowcloud had sacrificed his life to save Dippercloud. And then, a half-moon later, they had found three loners traveling together. Mottleflower chafed against the Code and clan laws on occasion, yet was a big help. His humor had lightened everyone's mood and he acted much like a father to all the apprentices, much to the surprise of everyone. He was the first male -flower, yet the suffix oddly enough, seemed to fit. And Honeystar had finally given him an apprentice! Applenose knew he should have been happy, yet Dawnpaw reminded him of Dawnstorm, his friend.

"Will anything be the same ever again?" he whispered.

[tauriel.]

Caveclan
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Cloudmask ❖ Female ❖ 31 moons ❖ tagged: Applenose

The molly padded quietly through the territory, following the path marked off by the old wooden pathways as it snaked towards the moonpool. Tilting her head slightly, the molly examined the wooden path thoughtfully. The humans who’d constructed it must’ve built it for access to the twoleg nest which was now abandoned as well as to get to the moonpool. How they’d discovered it, no cat knew but they’d clearly recognized how important the moonpool was. Cloudmask doubted they could’ve known it’s true purpose though. Continuing on even after the wooden pathways came to a stop near the moonpool, she didn’t quite notice where she was until she saw Applenose curled up. The orange tom looked absolutely miserable and in her concern, Cloudmask didn’t realize she’d crossed the border. “Applenose?” She murmured, lowering her head to nose the tom. “What’s wrong?”

[♥ Owl ♥]

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tom | 16 moons | Sparrowclan | ruler's second-in-command | tags: Quailwing

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the tabby cat woke up inside of the strong-claws's den due to the bright sun shining in his green eyes. he gave a soft purr at the comfort the soft, colorful petals of his nest were giving him and the quiet of the den was since the other strong-claw who slept here has already woken up and left the warm, comfortable den. but the quiet didn't last long as Ferretnose, whose was the other and only strong-claw at the moment, popped into the den as her eyes was looking at the second-in-command. " ah I see that you are finally awake. I thought I was about to come in here and wake you up myself. anyway, Olivedapple needs you to help her with something " Ferretnose inform Shrewrunner, giving her a nod in return. the tom stood up and stretched his legs to get them energy before making his way towards the calico cat within her den.

" h-hello Olivedapple. I-I-I heard that y-you need m-my h-help? " Shrewrunner's shy tone reached the witch doctor's ears, making her turn around to look at the tabby. " ah there you are Shrewrunner and yes I do need your help. I just got a few more herbs from the recent herb hunt and I wanted to get more but at the same time, I need to sort them out. and you seem like a trustworthy cat. so i'm trusting you to get more herbs for me. would you do that? " " w-why of course O-O-Olivedapple. I-I'll gladly g-get those for you " Shrewrunner gave a nod of his head towards her after he got done with his sentence. he wasn't the best at herb hunting, unlike Olivedapple, but he will try his best for a fellow clan-mate.

the tom's quiet pawsteps were scanning the forest in front of him, trying to see if he can spot any herbs within his sight. when he couldn't spot anything, his used his scent to smell a nearby herb. he followed the scent to find some lovely feverfew. ' I know she probably already has this but it wouldn't hurt to have more just in case ' he thought as he picked it off the ground to give to the calico later. then another scent reached his nose....a she-cat's scent. the tom then perked up his head and looked around, his scanning giving results of a she-cat who is under one of the many oak trees that lived in Sparrowclan's territory. she was only a fox's length away from the tom. in potential of getting a new clan mate for their clan, he padded up to the she-cat. " h-h-hello. m-may I asked w-what are y-y-you doing on S-S-Sparrowclan territory? " his shy tone came back as he looked at the she with kind eyes. due to her being smaller then him, he wasn't nervous around the she at all but was still shy due to him never meeting her once in his life.

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[Simonpet]

Applenose | tom | 34 moons | tags: Cloudmask
Applenose looked up and smiled--truly smiled--when he saw Cloudmask. She was...amazing. Everything he could wish for and then some. The smile slid off his face as he heard the question and recalled the fire. "There was a fire in our camp," he said softly, "and three of my clanmates died. Crowcloud, our medicine cat, sacrificed himself to save Dippercloud, our only elder. I know why he did it but..." He closed his eyes, once more hearing Dustleaf's shriek. "Egretstep and Fleckstorm also died. Egretstep was a hairless tom, good hunter, very odd, but my clanmate nonetheless. And Fleckstorm came into the clan as a queen. Gave birth to four now-warriors. Kestrelclaw's still in mild shock." He pushed himself to his paws and tried to smile. "But a patrol I was on recently found three loners, and one of them--Dawnpaw--was given to me as an apprentice."

[tauriel.]

Caveclan
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Cloudmask ❖ Female ❖ 31 moons ❖ tagged: Applenose

Cloudmask stood in shock for a few moments, horrified. “That’s awful!” She murmured, sympathy flashing through her. “I’m so sorry. I wish I could’ve done something to help.” Forestclan was not her clan, but Cloudmask knew how awful it was to lose someone close to you. Blinking at him, she nodded quietly, trying to bolster her spirits. That’s wonderful! How does she like being a clan cat?”

[Simonpet]

Applenose | tom | 34 moons | tags: Cloudmask
Applenose blinked gratefully. "It wasn't something anyone could have done. And there are worse ways to die. At least they all went out as heroes."[/color] A small smile returned as Cloudmask asked about Dawnpaw. "He," he corrected. "But Dawnpaw's really curious about everything. He doesn't question why our camp is actually...elsewhere, but he constantly asks about why we tolerate foxes and badgers on our land, or what Gatherings are like, or why the Warrior Code and clan laws are the way they are. I hear from Boulderpelt that Neritepaw, Dawnpaw's sister, is almost as bad. And then there's Mottleflower, a tom," he said hastily, "who was caring for them when we found the three and he's a good carer. Very paternal. He's a lot like Honeystar and Crowcloud in some ways. How's Caveclan?" he asked. It was funny, how just speaking to Cloudmask helped take away some of the pressure. He could forget about the fire for a short while, rest, relax.

[tauriel.]

Caveclan
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Cloudmask ❖ Female ❖ 31 moons ❖ tagged: Applenose

Cloudmask nodded, still a bit distressed that there was nothing to be done. But Starclan would welcome such brave cats. They’d be well cared for. Listening to Applenose telling her about Dawnpaw, she smiled. “He sounds adorable,” Cloudmask told him. “It’s good that they’re asking so many questions. It’ll help them adjust.” Cloudmask recalled her first days as a clan cat. Everything had been so confusing then. “Caveclan’s fine. The kits are growing like weeds. I can hardly walk across camp without tripping over one of them.” She said, amusement flickering in her eyes. “Splashkit’s in the medicine den as long as her mother will let her and I think Shadedleaf and Cloudpool are pretty excited about the prospect of an apprentice.”