Willowstream
ReefClan Warrior - β - 28 moons - Location: ReefClan Camp - Feeling: Listless - Tagged: Open - Mentioned: Hailgaze
Willowstream was lost in thought, nibbling on a shrimp from the fresh-kill pile- she wasn't very hungry, so she'd taken something small. What should I do...? she heaved a sigh. Nothing seemed to interest her at the moment. She'd already been hunting, and as far as she knew, nothing around camp needed doing. She noticed Hailgaze come over and take an oyster- she respectfully inclined her head to the medicine cat as he passed, but quickly slipped back into her thoughts. Maybe I'll go on a walk, it could help me to feel better. Or maybe I'll go try to catch fish... yeah, she'd just been hunting, but it wasn't like anyone would complain about having more food in the fresh-kill pile. She yawned. Or maybe I'll stay here and lay in the sun. That was the most appealing option yet.
ReefClan Warrior - β - 28 moons - Location: ReefClan Camp - Feeling: Listless - Tagged: Open - Mentioned: Hailgaze
Willowstream was lost in thought, nibbling on a shrimp from the fresh-kill pile- she wasn't very hungry, so she'd taken something small. What should I do...? she heaved a sigh. Nothing seemed to interest her at the moment. She'd already been hunting, and as far as she knew, nothing around camp needed doing. She noticed Hailgaze come over and take an oyster- she respectfully inclined her head to the medicine cat as he passed, but quickly slipped back into her thoughts. Maybe I'll go on a walk, it could help me to feel better. Or maybe I'll go try to catch fish... yeah, she'd just been hunting, but it wasn't like anyone would complain about having more food in the fresh-kill pile. She yawned. Or maybe I'll stay here and lay in the sun. That was the most appealing option yet.
Frostwhisker
ReefClan Deputy - β - 62 moons - Location: ReefClan Camp - Feeling: Sleepy - Tagged: Open - Mentioned: Willowstream
The white she-cat's legs twitched in her sleep, attacking an imaginary bird she'd skillfully caught. She moved so much that she ended up waking herself up, and blinked, orienting herself. What time is it? she wondered. Did I oversleep? That was uncharacteristic of her. She stretched her paws forward, curling her tail. Maybe it's about time I got together a few cats for a patrol. I'll go too. She left the warriors den and surveyed camp. There was her daughter, eating a shrimp, but she remembered she'd sent the she-cat on hunting patrol before her nap, so she looked around for anyone else who hadn't done anything yet that day. Though maybe I'll send Willowstream too. She doesn't look busy.
Nightfern
RootClan Medicine Cat - β - 41 moons - Location: RootClan Medicine Den - Feeling: Nervous - Tagged: Open - Mentioned: None
Nightfern was trying to busy himself with looking through the medicine den's stores, making sure he had enough cobwebs to patch up RootClanβs warriors in case RockClan came by to steal food again, but anxiety was pricking at his pelt, the fur lining his spine standing on end. His jet-black tail swished. As usual, heβd been unable to keep the prophecy from a few moons ago out of his head all day. When he was just an apprentice, heβd been ecstatic at the thought of one day receiving a prophecy from StarClan- the idea that StarClan might choose him as a worthy vessel to pass a prophecy through and the thought of his Clanmates being in awe of his mysticism and wisdom were very appealing. But not like this! It was supposed to be something positive!
It might be positive for us yet, he reminded himself, though it didnβt help much. One Clanβs ruin will be the otherβs salvation... he definitely didnβt want RootClan to be ruined (did that mean everyone in the Clan would die? It sure was vague enough for him to interpret it that way), but he didnβt think he wanted RockClan or ReefClan to be destroyed, either. Sure, they could be annoying- especially RockClan, lately- but did they deserve to die? No! And what about his fellow medicine cats? He liked them. He didnβt want any of them gone.
He realized heβd lost count of the cobwebs and started over again, sighing.
ReefClan Deputy - β - 62 moons - Location: ReefClan Camp - Feeling: Sleepy - Tagged: Open - Mentioned: Willowstream
The white she-cat's legs twitched in her sleep, attacking an imaginary bird she'd skillfully caught. She moved so much that she ended up waking herself up, and blinked, orienting herself. What time is it? she wondered. Did I oversleep? That was uncharacteristic of her. She stretched her paws forward, curling her tail. Maybe it's about time I got together a few cats for a patrol. I'll go too. She left the warriors den and surveyed camp. There was her daughter, eating a shrimp, but she remembered she'd sent the she-cat on hunting patrol before her nap, so she looked around for anyone else who hadn't done anything yet that day. Though maybe I'll send Willowstream too. She doesn't look busy.
Nightfern
RootClan Medicine Cat - β - 41 moons - Location: RootClan Medicine Den - Feeling: Nervous - Tagged: Open - Mentioned: None
Nightfern was trying to busy himself with looking through the medicine den's stores, making sure he had enough cobwebs to patch up RootClanβs warriors in case RockClan came by to steal food again, but anxiety was pricking at his pelt, the fur lining his spine standing on end. His jet-black tail swished. As usual, heβd been unable to keep the prophecy from a few moons ago out of his head all day. When he was just an apprentice, heβd been ecstatic at the thought of one day receiving a prophecy from StarClan- the idea that StarClan might choose him as a worthy vessel to pass a prophecy through and the thought of his Clanmates being in awe of his mysticism and wisdom were very appealing. But not like this! It was supposed to be something positive!
It might be positive for us yet, he reminded himself, though it didnβt help much. One Clanβs ruin will be the otherβs salvation... he definitely didnβt want RootClan to be ruined (did that mean everyone in the Clan would die? It sure was vague enough for him to interpret it that way), but he didnβt think he wanted RockClan or ReefClan to be destroyed, either. Sure, they could be annoying- especially RockClan, lately- but did they deserve to die? No! And what about his fellow medicine cats? He liked them. He didnβt want any of them gone.
He realized heβd lost count of the cobwebs and started over again, sighing.
Blackpaw
RockClan Apprentice - β - 6 moons - Location: RockClan Camp - Feeling: Bored - Tagged: None - Mentioned: Skypaw, Ashstar
The apprentice's tail waved as she looked around camp. She was incredibly bored, having no idea where her mentor was, and wanted someone to talk to. She could see her sister, Flintheart, but she was talking to Yewfrost, who intimidated her a little too much for her to want to go get involved in the conversation... her eyes settled on Skypaw, who was settled down eating a scorpion. Skypaw was intimidating as well, especially since she had a bit of a broody expression on her face at the moment. But, hey, I'll need to get to know her at some point, she's the only other RockClan apprentice. Maybe she'll want to be friends too!
Just as she was about to pad over to the pale she-cat, her leader's call caught her attention- she scurried out of the burrows to sit beneath the rock pile, watching Ashstar at the top of the rocks with wide yellow eyes. It must be fun to stand up there and yell at everyone, she thought, wondering if one day she might have that honor.
RockClan Apprentice - β - 6 moons - Location: RockClan Camp - Feeling: Bored - Tagged: None - Mentioned: Skypaw, Ashstar
The apprentice's tail waved as she looked around camp. She was incredibly bored, having no idea where her mentor was, and wanted someone to talk to. She could see her sister, Flintheart, but she was talking to Yewfrost, who intimidated her a little too much for her to want to go get involved in the conversation... her eyes settled on Skypaw, who was settled down eating a scorpion. Skypaw was intimidating as well, especially since she had a bit of a broody expression on her face at the moment. But, hey, I'll need to get to know her at some point, she's the only other RockClan apprentice. Maybe she'll want to be friends too!
Just as she was about to pad over to the pale she-cat, her leader's call caught her attention- she scurried out of the burrows to sit beneath the rock pile, watching Ashstar at the top of the rocks with wide yellow eyes. It must be fun to stand up there and yell at everyone, she thought, wondering if one day she might have that honor.