( ✩ ── W H I S P E R C L A N )

[charliekitten.]

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The white she-cat stood up from her temporary nest, flicking off bits of moss. Looking around the forest, she decided to hunt. Scenting the air for prey, she scented a mouse in the roots of a tree about a fox length away. Cinder slowly padded forward, dropping into the hunter's crouch. Suddenly she pounced, killing the mouse with a swift blow to the neck. SItting up, she smiled, kind of surprised she had caught the mouse. Of course you caught it mousebrain, you're good at eveything! she thought as she began to eat her prey.

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• [gender; tom] • [rank; medicine cat] • [tags; open] •
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The young blind tom sorted through his herbs, deciding which ones to keep and the which ones to throw out. Scenting an old dried up herb, he wrinkled his nose and tossed it aside. Brokenfeather frowned in annoyance. It would take him forever to go through these herbs. Once again, his thoughts wandered to how it would be if he wasn't blind. I would be a warrior instead of a medicne cat right now. he thought with a sigh. With a flick of his tail he went back to sorting through the herbs, not bothering to dream of things that would never happen anymore.

[prince.]

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RANK kittypet L O C A T I O N twolegplace - fence C R U S H open, pm me T A G G E D finley, open

though phoenix hadn't exactly been expecting any company today, the younger cat was not an unwelcome presence, and so the tom decided he should probably play nice this time - after all, he didn't want to end up with nobody to fight for him. perhaps befriending younger kits would work, and finley sure seemed to be quite young, and a little naive if he was bouncing around like he had just done. yawning, phoenix lifted his muzzle, blinking a few times before gazing over at the tom with mismatched eyes.

"no," he mewed, standing up and shaking out his tabby fur, stretching each paw and giving his torn claw a couple of firm licks in hope that it would heal quicker if he did so. "you're not disturbing me at all. i could use the company, really." lies. "anyway, what are your plans for today, finley? your twolegs got something interesting for you to do? or are you going to explore?"

[ᴠᴇʟʟɪᴄʜᴏʀ.]

ℱinley
GENDER tom. // AGE 7 moons. // POSITION loner. // CRUSH/MATE open, PM me. // LOCATION twolegplace - fence. // TAGGING phoenix.

Finley believed every word that came from the tom's mouth without question. He sure seemed nice enough, and to Finley that's all that really mattered. The grey tom smiled at Phoenix's reply, relieved he wasn't being a bother to him. Although he wasn't quite sure what to say in response to Phoenix's own question. Finley rarely planned out his day and preferred to just go with whatever task he pleased to do at that moment. Most of the time those tasks were just spur of the moment things like the leaf earlier. "Well, I guess exploring sounds fun." The tom replied. He adverted his head and his attention for a moment to the forest which laid ahead of the twolegplace. That looked like a great place to explore. The best part was Finley had overheard some other cats talking about the wild cats that lived out there. Wouldn't one of them be fun to meet! Finley looked back and Phoenix and asked, "Would you like to go exploring with me? We could go out there." He indicated the forest with his tail.

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~Raventail is open~

[Shippe]

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xxxxxxxTom - Warrior - 31 moons - Location; camp - Tags; Cinderflame
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Kestrelfur woke, stretching his limbs to help clear the fog of sleep from his body. He sat up and glanced around the den, noticing that many of his fellow warriors were already awake. With a grumble from his stomach, he made his way out of the den and towards the fresh kill pile. After choosing a small mouse, he glanced around and spotted Cinderflame. Kestrelfur padded over to join the other cat, nodding his greeting and settling down to eat. "Any news on patrols?" he asked between bites, wondering if he could join a hunting patrol rather than one spent looking for the missing cat, as Kestrelfur preferred to stay away from the action.

[danheng]

>>I've lost my computer for a few days and it's a lot of trouble for me to copy-paste the coding every time I post so I hope this is okay.

Cinderflame looked about, watching everyone start to wake up. Maplecloud, a good friend of hers, padded towards her after grabbing a mouse. "Of course, go ahead." The warrior smiled and motioned her tail besides her, as if saying to sit. Soon after, Kestrelfur came to join the two. She nodded in hello, stretching out her front paws on the dirt. "Not that I've heard." She responded.

Asterpaw raised her head as she heard someone stirring inside the den. It must've been Brokenfeather, so she brought herself to her paws and padded over to the herb collection to greet him. "Good morning." She said with a small yawn, sitting once more and licking her paw, to draw it over her head and ears. "Is there anything I can do to help?"

Brighteyes preferred to stay in the den. The clan was riddled with loner-born, or from out of the clan cats. She was terrified, not only because she wanted to protect the lives inside of her tummy, but she harbored a special hatred for whoever was killing the clan cats as her own mate had died only a few moons ago. She sat up against a wall of the den, watching cats walk by from inside.