𝐃𝐀𝐖𝐍𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐍'𝐒 𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐘 (A Warrior Cats Roleplay)

[Barren]

𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑
[ sixty moons old - nineth life ] [ tom ] [ leader of dawnclan ] [ demiromantic demisexual ] [ location: leader's den, entrance ] [ tagged: mangopelt ]


Brightstar dipped his head in greeting as the she-cat approached, moving over to create room for her to sit beside him. "Please, I believe we're beyond such formalities, Mangopelt. Just Brightstar is fine." The tom chuckled, whiskers twitching. He returned his gaze to the meadow, tail resting over his paws. While he was no longer the spry young cat he once was, he was still rather handsome, despite the graying of his fur and scars littering his body. His eyes were still bright and eager, albeit a bit more tired, and even now he gave off an air of reserved confidence. The tom listened to her concerned questions, smile dropping ever so slightly as she spoke. "I'm fine, just had a bad dream, that's all. I'll feel better once my head has cleared a little." Brightstar replied. He wanted to keep his concerning visions to himself, at least until he had the chance to speak with Lunaheart, but just couldn't bring himself to lie to such a loyal friend. "You don't need to worry about me, Mangopelt."

𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐏𝐀𝐖
[ ten moons old ] [ she-cat ] [ dawnclan apprentice ] [ heteroromantic heterosexual ] [ location: fresh kill pile ] [ tagged: woldpaw, birdpaw, amberpaw ]


Applepaw shifted from paw to paw, her appetite suddenly gone as more of her fellow apprentices joined her. It wasn't that she disliked any of them; far from it. They were all amazing clanmates, and she was honored to train alongside them. The poor she-cat just struggled to eat when eyes were on her, the feeling of being watched making her stomach twist into knots. "Battle training would be nice." She admitted. "The fresh kill pile is pretty well stocked, so I doubt they will have us hunting. It's not yet cold enough for prey to last more than a day or so, though I expect they will start assigning us to more hunting parties the closer it gets to leafbare."

[Queen of flames]

Lunaheart - female medicine cat - 79 moons - apprentice: Winterpaw - tags: Winterpaw

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-- She woke up middle of the night unable to get any more sleep, and worked an hour or two around her herbs before the tiredness came to her once again. She decided to go back to sleep a little bit more before waking up a second time to the sunlight peeking into the den. Last evening she gave her apprentice a task to do this morning, but she did some of it during the night but left it the way she could know what piles to look at if she was awakened before her. Shaking her black fur a bit she walked over to the herb storage seeing the younger cat there already "Morning Winterpaw, are you finished with your job?" she asked her.

Berrypatch - male warrior - 62 moons - apprentice: ?? - tags: Mousekit, open

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--He was still rather sad about the loss of his family, he kind of blamed himself for the darkness on his son's mind and wondered for a thousand times what he did wrong with them. Could he be a better father to them? could he be more with them when they were kits? He didn't know only he knew was that he needed to take care of his grandson now. He took somehow fresh mouse to the pile and carried it to the nursery, giving greetings to the queens there as he walked toward the sleeping figure of Mousekit "Morning son...did you sleep well, no more nightmares I hope...I bought something to eat" he called out for him and carefully dropped the mouse down.

Misthawk - female warrior- 34 moons - apprentice: ?? - tags: open

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-- She walked out of the warrior's den and looked around the lively camp. It was only above a moon when she moved back to warrior duties after being six moons inside the nursery. Little by little she was starting to have her energy back to do her warrior duties at first it was rather hard as she was used to sleeping as long as she wanted in the nursery and she didn't really do anything except look after her kit. Now her little furball was an apprentice and the responsibility could stay on his mentor, maybe she could find that mentor and see how was her kit training going so far.

Maplestem - female warrior - 38 moons - apprentice: ?? - tags: Moonshadow

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-- She woke up, stretched, and left her nest, taking some of her nest material with her as she needed to change them once again. Flicking her tail a bit she dropped them near the dirt place and reminded herself to look for more moss in her nest when she was out of the forest, they didn't have any left inside the camp at the moment. She gave her fur quick licks as she scanned around the camp, the leader and deputy being there talking, which was rather normal in the morning actually she thought that every time she saw the leader the deputy is with her. She didn't know what kind of relationship these two had so she didn't care much about it either, so she turned to look elsewhere seeing a white figure of Moonshadow there alone "Good morning Moonshadow, eager for the morning patrols?" she asked her with a little playful tune.

Dogpaw - male apprentice - 7 moons - mentor: ?? - tags: open

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-- The youngest of the apprentices padded out of the apprentice's den and looked around the camp, seeing the little group of other apprentices there even the two siblings who were mostly always together. He was a little bit jealous of them as he was the only kit of his litter or so he was being told, his mother never told him about his brother who was being born dead. Shaking his brown and white tabby fur he looked around to wait for his mentor to show up.

Pantherpaw - male apprentice - 10 moons- mentor:?? - tags: Tigerpaw, open

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-- For a long time he felt like he hated his sisters or the fact he was the only boy of the litter. After dead of his sister Leopardpaw and the mysterious disappearance of his father, he grew closer to his sister Tigerpaw. He wanted to make sure she was fine and wanted to protect her as he felt like he left his other sister down back then. He looked around waiting for their mentor to show up, he looked at the little group of apprentices there when he turned to his sister a bit "So who is it...is there anyone there I could show who is the boss?" he asked her with a little jokeful terms.

Tigerpaw - female apprentice - 10 moons - mentor: ?? - tags: Pantherpaw, open

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The dark reddish Bengal mix sat near the apprentice's den entrance alongside her brother and groomed her fur. Flicking her ears to the question her brother made from her and looked at the little group of apprentices "What are you talking about? None of them did me nothing, so stop your stupid jokes" she meowed to him a bit continuing to groom her fur.

Nitefeather - female queen -34 moons- apprentice: n/a - tags: kits, open

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-- She sat on the nursery and groomed her two still sleepy kits. Her ears perked toward Berrypatch who came to see his grandson there, just like he did every morning, and sometimes he was there waiting for the kit going to sleep. She knew Mousekit had those horrible nightmares and even she woke up once or twice about his hysterical voices, waking him up, but it was obvious the kit didn't feel confortable around her or the other queens.

Morningkit - female kit - 3 moons - mother: Nitefeather - tags: Burnkit, open

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-- She enjoyed the path time her mother gave to her, purring gently. Shaking her fur a bit she looked over to the warrior approving the Mousekit. She at first was rather eager to have the prey the male brought to the Mousekit as she thought he could bring prey to them too, but after learning the tragic past of Mousekit or why he didn't have a mother. She gave more respect to him and didn't ask his grandfather to bring prey to them too. She and Burnkit had a mother, but Mousekit had nobody, he also didn't seem to accept their mother or the other queen either. She didn't know why, but maybe that was just something that happened to him after losing his mother.

Burnkit - male kit - 3 moons - mother: Nitefeather - tags: Morningkit, open

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-- Unlike his sister, the small tom, didn't like that much of the path time his mother was giving to him. He hated those licks, so he hissed, kicked, and struggled around his mother's touch. As his mother finished he jumped away from her a bit and shook his fur little annoyed as he like his fur being messy a bit.

Mousekit - male kit - 5 moons - mother: Tinyflower - tags: Berrypatch, open

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-- He was being slept more peacefully than he did for a long time, he was having nightmares a lot. This could be caused by the traumatic loss of her mother, and brother and the disappearance of his father. Nobody told him what happened to him, or why he just left, but he also knew that he was likely gone and would not come back. He flicked his ears a bit hearing the familiar yet calming voice of his grandfather and opened his eyes to look at him "No, I slept very well actually, no demons this night..." he said as he jumped to his paws and looked the mice "thank you, grandfather, I was already pretty hungry" he responded and started to eat the mice with a purr.

Cherryheart - female elder -108 moons - mate: Peachtail - tags: open

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-- Yawning the elderly she-cat stood away from her nest and stretched her legs with a little painful chirp as her legs were always so stiff after being laid down for several hours. She shook her calico fur a bit as she looked deeper into the elder's den with a smile "Time for the second day, dear..." she murmured to herself or the fallen mate which she knew to be death, but she still felt like his soul was with her inside the elder's den. She knew that others could think she was losing her mind of talking to a ghost, but it made her feel safe and confortable to know that she was not truly alone inside the empty den.

[Spiritstar3]

Mangopelt- f- 60 moons- Deputy- app: open- crush: Brightstar- mate: open- Tags: Brightstar

The lovely lighter reddish classic tabby she cat blinked green eyes. She dipped her head in greeting back to him. She then purred and nodded as he told her just to call him Brightstar. She said “Okay…Brightstar,” and purred a little bit louder. She then wondered if he could tell she had a crush on him…Some animals just seemed to know, and others were just oblivious. Then again, not every animal made their interest obvious, either. She thought she was doing a good job of hiding it. She could be wrong, though, he could’ve noticed it. Shaking her head, she willed the thought away and let out a sigh. She let out another sigh when he said not to worry about him…She said “Of course I’m going to worry, I care a lot about you.” She then squeaked as she realized how that might sound. Of course, if he didn’t know she had an interest in him, it would just sound friendly. She’d just sound like his worried friend. Which she was, she was his friend and she was worried, but she cared for other reasons too.

Birdpaw (Birdwing)- m- 8 moons- Apprentice- mentor: open- bi or pan- crush: Wolfpaw- mate: too young- kits: too young- family: dad x Wrensong, siblings (male nd female 4 year old twins, female and male 2 year old twins, his female littermates, four unborn)- Tags: Applepaw, Wolfpaw

The brown kitty, with classic tabby markings in black, blinked forest green eyes. He flicked his tail back and forth, and twitched his ears. He headed over to the two, and said “Good morning,” as he passed by. He grabbed a piece of prey from the pile. He then turned back to the other two apprentices, and purred quietly a bit. He glanced around a moment, then shook his head. He turned his attention back to the two, and tried to figure out what else to say. It sounded like they were talking about training and hunting. He nodded his head a bit, nodding along to what Wolfpaw said. He noticed the playful smirk, and while it wasn’t directed at him, he felt a bit warm. Shaking his head, he said “Hunting is the thing I’m better at.”

(For Wolfpaw really)

He glanced to Amberpaw, and if he could’ve, he would’ve giggled. Shaking his head in amusement, he purred at the other apprentice. He nodded at him and said “We sure are. No one will be better at hunting than the four of us,” he said. He then glanced at Applepaw after a moment. He wasn’t so sure about the battle training…but knew it was part of becoming a warrior. They had to hunt and fight. He sighed and shook his head, saying “Battle training…Well, we all need it.” He then nodded as she said it wasn’t cold enough to keep prey fresh.

Wrensong- f- 7 y- Queen- wants warrior or even medicine cat- apprentice: open at some point- mate: open to play- kits: twin 4 year olds, twin 2 year olds, two girls and Birdpaw, four unborn- her parents are deceased, her siblings are missing- Tags: nursery

The beautiful fluffy furred brown classic tabby she cat yawned a bit. She shook her head, and picked at her black marked coat. She had the looks of a potential Maine Coon or mix. Forest green eyes looked around the nursery a moment, then she shook her head once more. She looked down at her belly, as the kits moved. She was very close to having them now. This was her fourth litter, and might honestly be her final litter. The four kits were quite active, and she’d already thought of names for three of them.

-Robinkit

-Sparrowkit-

-Thrushkit-



Icywind- f- 40 moons- loner for now- wants queen- (apprentice)- bi or pan- crush: X- mate: open once more- kits: one to three, plus Snowkit- parents deceased (loner, kittypet)- siblings missing- Tags: kits/ open

The beautiful white she cat looked at her kits. There were two to four of them, and she loved them all very much. The Angora or Angora mix looking white she cat glanced around. Blue and green eyes were watchful as always, as they were loners. The fluffy she cat twitched her ears and flicked her tail. Her ears were pink inside, and her nose was pink as well. The loyal and loving but loud and mischief liking one sighed. She wished she didn’t have to feel the need to be so watchful, but she couldn’t help it.

Snowkit- (Snowpaw/ Snowdrift)- m- 2 moons- loner for now; kit at some point- mentor- homoromantic (homosexual when older)- crush: X- mate: way too young- kits: way too young- dad x Icywind- one or three siblings- Tags: Icywind/open

The mixed breed mediumhair kit purred quietly a bit. The adventurous kit, but a bit of a worrier, yawned. He then sniffed the air a bit with his pink nose. His ears, which were pink inside, twitched as his little tail flicked back and forth. The gentle one, who got overwhelmed at times, looked up at his mama. Golden and blue eyes watched the she cat. The smaller and slender one sighed…she was being very watchful again. Shaking his head, the loyal, loud, playful, peevable, soft, sweet, shy and stubborn one looked around.