Nightstar
[ male - 82 moons - leader ] ★ [ located in camp - tags: Moonclan, Lilyspeckle, Crowgaze ]
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Nightstar gives Lilyspeckle a polite nod as she approaches, and feels himself being pulled out of his thoughts. "Good morning." He replies to the she-cat, shaking out his fur as he feels the chill she was talking about. Purring slightly, he continues. "The weather is nice. I hadn't noticed." He wouldn't call it a perfect morning, given the circumstances, but it is nicer than he expected. His head turns at the sound of Crowgaze's voice, and he returns the young tom's greeting. "Thank you for the prey." He says, but doesn't touch it for a moment, pretending to take in the scent of the mouse. Truth be told, he hadn't eaten since yesterday morning. Despite that, he felt no hunger. He took two half-hearted bites from the mouse, before pushing it back to Crowgaze's paws. "Sorry, I guess I'm not as hungry as I thought I was. Here, why don't you finish it? You have a long day ahead of you." He says, a little bit of humor in his meow. "Ah, but if you don't want to finish it, go ahead and take it to Tadpole. She hasn't eaten yet, has she?" He hadn't seen the she-cat around camp yet, so he assumed she was asleep. Even if she wasn't awake yet, she would be soon, so it wasn't an issue. While searching for Tadpole, his gaze fell on the kits, chattering outside the nursery. He'd better call the meeting already. "I've got to go, I shouldn't keep them waiting." He said, gesturing toward the kits "It was nice speaking to you two." He gave Lilyspeckle and Crowgaze a curt dip of the head before leaping onto the High-ledge.
At the top of the ledge, he looks down at the entire clan, and feels a sense of pride. Readying himself, he clears his throat with a growl. "May all cats old enough to catch their own prey gather around the High-ledge for a clan meeting!" He announces, loud enough for every cat to hear. Once his call has resounded through the camp, he sits on the edge of the stone and curls his tail around his paws, waiting for Moonclan to gather.
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Wolftail
[ male - 29 moons - warrior ] ☼ [ located in camp- tags: open ]
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Wolftail wakes up as his dream ends and Nightstar's voice reaches his ears. He flattens his ears, embarrassed as he notices that he's still asleep so late into the morning. Not only that, but he nearly missed a meeting! Weren't those kits being apprenticed today? I'll never get an apprentice, especially sleeping in this late! He thinks as he shakes out his fur, not bothering to groom himself. He rushes out of the warrior's den and takes a seat in the back of the crowd. If he had woken up earlier, he'd probably have sought out his sister, but he had no time for that. Now settled down, he gives his coat a few licks while he waits to hear Nightstar's announcement. This was only first meeting of today, wasn't it? He'd make sure to be on time to the next one. If he wasn't, that'd just be disrespectful. He grumbled at the thought, and continued to hurriedly flatten his fur with his tongue.
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Magpiefeather
[ female - 38 moons - warrior ] ♦︎ [ located in camp- tags: Iciclepaw ]
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Magpiefeather buried the bones of her breakfast and stretched. After her morning hunt and a meal, she was feeling energized and more awake than ever. Still, she'd have to wait for patrols to be sent out before she could use any of that energy. Her ears perked at the sound of Nightstar's voice calling the clan from the high-ledge. Must be the ceremony for those new apprentices. She quickly padded over to Iciclepaw and sat down next to the apprentice. "Morning. Excited to have new denmates?" She whispered to Iciclepaw. The meeting would start in a moment, but there was still some time to talk while the clan was gathering.
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Foxpaw
[ female - 11 moons - apprentice ] 🦊 [ located in camp- tags: Albinoleap ]
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Foxpaw had nearly dozed off when her mentor came to her. She opened her eyes slowly and yawned. "Morning." She replied, sighing as she thought of the tiny fresh-kill pile. "Hunting training? Do I have to?" She whined playfully, tilting her head. "It's so cold today!" She fake shivered as she stood up. Of all the subjects, hunting was definitely one of her least favorites. She was about to say something else, when she heard the meeting call. With a stretch, she turned her attention from her mentor to Nightstar, standing atop the high-ledge.
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[ male - 82 moons - leader ] ★ [ located in camp - tags: Moonclan, Lilyspeckle, Crowgaze ]
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Nightstar gives Lilyspeckle a polite nod as she approaches, and feels himself being pulled out of his thoughts. "Good morning." He replies to the she-cat, shaking out his fur as he feels the chill she was talking about. Purring slightly, he continues. "The weather is nice. I hadn't noticed." He wouldn't call it a perfect morning, given the circumstances, but it is nicer than he expected. His head turns at the sound of Crowgaze's voice, and he returns the young tom's greeting. "Thank you for the prey." He says, but doesn't touch it for a moment, pretending to take in the scent of the mouse. Truth be told, he hadn't eaten since yesterday morning. Despite that, he felt no hunger. He took two half-hearted bites from the mouse, before pushing it back to Crowgaze's paws. "Sorry, I guess I'm not as hungry as I thought I was. Here, why don't you finish it? You have a long day ahead of you." He says, a little bit of humor in his meow. "Ah, but if you don't want to finish it, go ahead and take it to Tadpole. She hasn't eaten yet, has she?" He hadn't seen the she-cat around camp yet, so he assumed she was asleep. Even if she wasn't awake yet, she would be soon, so it wasn't an issue. While searching for Tadpole, his gaze fell on the kits, chattering outside the nursery. He'd better call the meeting already. "I've got to go, I shouldn't keep them waiting." He said, gesturing toward the kits "It was nice speaking to you two." He gave Lilyspeckle and Crowgaze a curt dip of the head before leaping onto the High-ledge.
At the top of the ledge, he looks down at the entire clan, and feels a sense of pride. Readying himself, he clears his throat with a growl. "May all cats old enough to catch their own prey gather around the High-ledge for a clan meeting!" He announces, loud enough for every cat to hear. Once his call has resounded through the camp, he sits on the edge of the stone and curls his tail around his paws, waiting for Moonclan to gather.
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Wolftail
[ male - 29 moons - warrior ] ☼ [ located in camp- tags: open ]
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Wolftail wakes up as his dream ends and Nightstar's voice reaches his ears. He flattens his ears, embarrassed as he notices that he's still asleep so late into the morning. Not only that, but he nearly missed a meeting! Weren't those kits being apprenticed today? I'll never get an apprentice, especially sleeping in this late! He thinks as he shakes out his fur, not bothering to groom himself. He rushes out of the warrior's den and takes a seat in the back of the crowd. If he had woken up earlier, he'd probably have sought out his sister, but he had no time for that. Now settled down, he gives his coat a few licks while he waits to hear Nightstar's announcement. This was only first meeting of today, wasn't it? He'd make sure to be on time to the next one. If he wasn't, that'd just be disrespectful. He grumbled at the thought, and continued to hurriedly flatten his fur with his tongue.
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Magpiefeather
[ female - 38 moons - warrior ] ♦︎ [ located in camp- tags: Iciclepaw ]
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Magpiefeather buried the bones of her breakfast and stretched. After her morning hunt and a meal, she was feeling energized and more awake than ever. Still, she'd have to wait for patrols to be sent out before she could use any of that energy. Her ears perked at the sound of Nightstar's voice calling the clan from the high-ledge. Must be the ceremony for those new apprentices. She quickly padded over to Iciclepaw and sat down next to the apprentice. "Morning. Excited to have new denmates?" She whispered to Iciclepaw. The meeting would start in a moment, but there was still some time to talk while the clan was gathering.
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Foxpaw
[ female - 11 moons - apprentice ] 🦊 [ located in camp- tags: Albinoleap ]
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Foxpaw had nearly dozed off when her mentor came to her. She opened her eyes slowly and yawned. "Morning." She replied, sighing as she thought of the tiny fresh-kill pile. "Hunting training? Do I have to?" She whined playfully, tilting her head. "It's so cold today!" She fake shivered as she stood up. Of all the subjects, hunting was definitely one of her least favorites. She was about to say something else, when she heard the meeting call. With a stretch, she turned her attention from her mentor to Nightstar, standing atop the high-ledge.
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