Cloud Clan ~WCRP~ New and Accepting!

[1000unicorns]

(can I request that FlameClan borders CloudClan? We have grasslands and forest on our terriory)

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Willowpelt~Deputy~Shecat~27 Moons~Apprentice: N/A

Willowpelt's dark green eyes were carefully gazing around around camp, her long brown and white pelt fluffing at the cold breeze. The bramble wall seemed to glow as the sun's golden rays beamed down. His whiskers twitched, head lifting higher. Her paws were neatly tucked in as she was sitting near the fresh kill pile. I could send out a hunting patrol in the whispering forest, and maybe a border patrol in the golden plains... Her ears perked as she heard the leaves on the tree rustle. She nodded slowly, standing up onto her white paws. Who should go on patrol...

[Thistill]

Ebonystar - Female - 45 Moons xxxxxxxxWith :: xxx

It seemed day had come and Ebonystar was late to wake. Her amber eyes lifted in the laziest of manners and she looked drearily out of her den. Moss hung at the door, concealing her to the outside world. She lifted herself, stretching with a solidified pop in her back leg and made her way out of the den. She gave a small shake once outside, eyes lifting to her Deputy next to the pile, there seemed to really be no other activity besides a few looming bodies of cats.




Rabbitfoot - Male - 40 Moons xxxxxxxxWith :: Willowpelt

Rabbitfoot had been chewing at a mouse next to the Warrior's den. He finished, licking his jowls as blood stained them slightly from the prey. His eyes met with Willowpelt's for a second and he debated a hunting patrol like she probably was debating as well. He decided it best to approach and did. He got to his feet, making his way over to the she-cat. "How does a hunting patrol look? Sounds good?" Rabbitfoot voiced.

[kalo.]

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Elijah | 8 Moons | Tom
Rouge | Link | Whispering Forest
Open - Mood ; Calm
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The wind blew the scent of a bird into the dark nose of Elijah, the cat's dark oak eyes focused on the bird which was a few fox lengths in front of him. The dark cat's tail twitched impatiently, waiting for the perfect moment to strike and take the bird as his own. He let out a small puff of air, slowly putting a paw forward in the soft grass. He flicked his tail impatiently, seeing the bird hop onto a small gray rock. The shade of the trees made it easy for him to hide himself, but the bird was in broad daylight, no shadows. He put his left front paw behind him, putting his rump in the air, ready to attack. He leaped into the air, the bird clearly caught off-guard. Elijah just managed to get his paws on the birds wing, slamming the bird on the ground with him. He quickly bit into the bird, a screech from the bird abruptly stopping, meaning he had caught it. He let go of the bird, looking around to make sure no Cloudclan cat's had heard him.

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Stormpaw | 8½ Moons | She-Cat
CloudClan App | Link | Camp
Open - Mood ; Worried
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The small apprentice was at the entrance of the apprentice den, her white underside spotted with small amounts of dirt and dust. She was looking around the camp, her hazel eyes sparkling from the sunlight reflecting on it. Her dark tail flicked once or twice, her eyes clouded with worry. Elijah... Where are you? I didn't see you last night at our spot... Where you killed? Taken away? She sighed, resting her head on her white paws. She closed her eyes, lowering her ears. She opened her eyes then, seeing Ebonystar exit her den. She flicked her ear, not sure to do what in general.

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Willowpelt~Deputy~Shecat~27 Moons~Apprentice: N/A

Willowpelt fluffed out her pelt in surprise at Rabbitfoot's appearance. "Are you willing to lead a hunting patrol in the Whispering Forest?" Her tone was steady, pelt smoothing as her ears angled towards the direction of the mysterious forest. Her tassel stayed low as she looked around camp. "Stormpaw could join you." She meowed, her brown tail pointing to the gray apprentice. Annoyance flickered in her eyes as a cold breeze washed over the camp.

[Is anyone interested in being Stormpaw's mentor?]

[kalo.]

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Elijah | 8 Moons | Tom
Rouge | Link | Whispering Forest
Open - Mood ; Calm
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The tuxedo cat picked the bird up in his jaw, ears perked up for any sounds of cats. He sighed, moving one paw after the other. The soft grass of the forest made it easy for the slim cat to walk fast, but when he came to a part in the forest where rocks jutted out of the ground he stopped. He silently hissed, flicking his tail in annoyance. He then slowly put one paw in between two sharp rocks, making sure not to slip or move that paw. He managed to keep this pattern going, that was until his back paw went to far ahead and slipped on a rock. He dropped his bird, letting out a hiss when a small drop of blood fell on the rock. He grabbed his bird again, leaping to the soft pile of grass a fox length ahead of him. Relief flooded over him when he didn't hit any of the rocks.

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Stormpaw | 8½ Moons | She-Cat
CloudClan App | Link | Camp
Willowpelt/Rabbitfoot - Mood ; Worried
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The small cat watched the leader with her hazel eyes, glancing at the deputy and Rabbitfoot. She positioned her ears toward them, picking up faintly what they were saying. She picked her head up from her paws, letting out a big yawn. The she-cat heard her name faintly, looking over to see Willowpelt's brown tail pointed at her. She tilted her head slightly, slowly getting up, stretching her back quickly. She then stood straight, a small yawn escaping her lips when she made her way over to the two cats. She let out a warming smile, "Hopefully i'm not mistake but I heard my name, what's up?" She asked, trying to asked mature around the deputy even though everyone knew she wasn't.

[Thistill]

Ebonystar - Female - 45 Moons xxxxxxxxWith :: xxx

It seemed day had come and Ebonystar was late to wake. Her amber eyes lifted in the laziest of manners and she looked drearily out of her den. Moss hung at the door, concealing her to the outside world. She lifted herself, stretching with a solidified pop in her back leg and made her way out of the den. She gave a small shake once outside, eyes lifting to her Deputy next to the pile, there seemed to really be no other activity besides a few looming bodies of cats.




Rabbitfoot - Male - 40 Moons xxxxxxxxWith :: Willowpelt // Stormpaw

Rabbitfoot's eyes landed on the Apprentice when she walked over. They had just been talking about her, she must have picked it up. Rabbitfoot briefly reflected on when Stormpaw was a kit, rather cute at that. Not to mention playful, her brother being just as playful. But he was gone now, who knew where though. Rabbitfoot twitched his dark brown and white tail, he nodded his head. "You're going on a hunting patrol with me." Rabbitfoot said with a bit of a muse in his voice. "We haven't done that in a while, have we? It'll be fun." The duo-colored tom let his equally dark eyes land on the exit, and he let the path to the Whispering Forest run through his mind as to be assured of their way.

[alexander hamilton]

adderfang licked his paw, cleaning out the grit from under his pad. the ginger tom looked around the camp. he yawned and stretched his front limbs, his tail quivering. the young warrior looked around the camp and flicked his ear.

snowpaw pawed at a leaf, twirling her tail in the air as she leaped at it, batting it with her sheathed blows. the shecat hissed playfully and landed on her back, tired of her antics.

whitekit curled his tail around his nose, lying in his warm nest. a breeze entered the nursery and the young tom fluffed his white pelt. he sniffed the air and twitched his whiskers.

[kalo.]

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Elijah | 8 Moons | Tom
Rouge | Link | Whispering Forest
Open - Mood ; Calm
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The slim cat started the short walk to where his secret den was, the birds flying over him chirping. He lowered his ears, the noise irritating him. He looked ahead to see a dull green bush blooming with these bright yellow flowers. His sigh was muffled from the bird in his jaw as he made his was to the bush. He ducked into the bush, his paw finding the small tunnel hidden in the bush. He ducked into the tunnel, his scent thick in the cavern. He made it to the small clearing, only enough for two small cats. He dropped the bird onto the dusty ground, looking around the small cave.

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Stormpaw | 8½ Moons | She-Cat
CloudClan App | Link | Camp
Willowpelt/Rabbitfoot - Mood ; Joy
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The small cat let out a big, goofy grin. "It has been a while, hasn't it." She purred, her tail flicking with excitement. Her eyes looked at Willowpelt, a small smile on her face. "What are you going to be doing Willowpelt?" She asked, her right ear flicking from the small breeze. Her dark tabby fur moved slightly from the breeze. She looked down at her dusty chest, quickly using her tongue to clean the small patch of dirt.

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[center]Willowpelt~Deputy~Shecat~27 Moons~Apprentice: N/A

She paused to think, ears lowering. Her tail waved, the words stumbling out. "I may lead a hunting patrol in the Golden Plains or join your patrol, Rabbitfoot." Her ears perked as she heard the faintest chirping of terrified birds from the whispering forest. "I will just join Rabbitfoot's patrol..." Her tone darkened as she followed Rabbitfoot, head low as her tassel waving. Her whiskers twitched as she scented the moist earth beneath her paws. The rushing river. Great. The thought drifted in her mind like a cloud.