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❖AutumnFang❖

Warrior ❖ In Camp ❖ With: Deerfoot and Nightstream

My shoulders slumped. "This day just keeps getting better and better..." I grumbled. Now I had at least two cats wanting to bite my tail off; Deerfoot and Nightstream. I hadn't meant offense to Deerfoot but I guess he had thought so. I shook my head, the day had started out just fine! I bolted after Deerfoot and out of the camp, wondering where we were going to hunt.

☾ NightStream ☽

Warrior (Deputy?) ☾ In Camp ☽ With: Deerfoot and AutumnFang

I rolled my eyes and easily caught up to the two angry toms, my long legs only taking long strides, not short runs. "Look you two, if we are going to catch the maximum amount of prey for our clan we have to either work together or have our minds clear, not clouded with frustration towards me," I sighed, knowing that I was disliked. "Now you can hate me all you want back at camp but out here we are all here for the same reason; to feed out clan." I hopped they would see reason in my talking, not just find it like a was being bossy or something stupid.

[Spirit Lion]

彡 Deerfoot 彡
Tom
No love intrerest
彡彡彡彡彡彡彡彡
- In the forest -
Mood = Not happy at all // Angry
Talking to = Nightstream

"Could you just be quiet? We aren't even close to where we're going to hunt!" Deerfoot stopped and fliped around to growl at Nightstream, his anger boiling over. The brown and white tom just wanted to hunt and get away from the black she-cat, "The only thing we'll be doing together is meeting up and going back to camp!"

[V a m p i r e]

I'm sorry about how ugly this post is but i can't get online right now)


Moonstripe padded along a witty trail leading into the wilderness."do you smell anything creekpaw?" She asked the apprentice after coming to a halt. She turned her head to look at the young tom and waited for an answer.

Creekpaw looked around for a moment, before concentrating and taking in the scents of the forest. He caught the scent of something familiar, but he wasn't entirely sure what. He took in the scent again, and the black tom turned his head towards where the scent was coming from, he knew it was prey but had to think for a moment before he knew what it was. "I can smell a thrush." he mewed, but wasn't sure if it was a thrush or not, he had only come acros the scent once before.

[firefly *]

{{ I've got Thistletooth open if anyone wants to talk with him. c:


b r a m b l e s h a d e
male • warrior • loveless • apprenticeless
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Brmableshade trailed silently after the three bickering cats, keeping his distance from the aura of tension surrounding them. He had no desire to get mixed up in whatever had set them off. Tuning them out, the toms' ears focused instead on scoping out whatever sounds of prey they could, despite the fact they were barley out of the camps entrance. His leaf-green eyes flickered from one side to the other, occasionally resting on the cats ahead of him to make sure he hadn't wandered off without realizing it.


t h i s t l e t o o t h
male • warrior • loveless • apprenticeless
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The dusty brown warrior yawned, bidding his brother farewell with a flick of his tail as he left camp with a morning hunting patrol. Thistletooth allowed himself to fall back on his haunches, lazily bringing one of his paws to his muzzle he gave it a lick and ran it over his face to clean it. Once he felt he was clean enough he lowered his paw to the ground and re-wrapped it with his tail. Feeling rather deflated at not having anyone to entertain, or more to entertain himself with, he allowed his pale eyes to wander around camp in search of some company.


l i t t l e p a w
she-cat • apprentice • loveless • patchfur
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Littlepaw spotted her gray and white mentor, Patchfur, a ways from where she stood, her brother glued to her as usual. "Take care Crowpaw," the she-cat meowed, pushing her nose into his shoulder comfortingly before bounding off towards the warrior. Slowing down to an easy trot as she neared the tom, Littlepaw regained her poise by the time she reached him. "Morning, Patchfur." she meowed politely, a smile spreading across her maw as she spoke. Every time she spoke to her mentor she couldn't help but feel a bit of pride well up inside her at the memory of being assigned as his apprentice even though she'd been training for nearly two moons now. "Can we go out training this morning?" The she-cats tail twitched happily, her bright green eyes glinting.


c r o w p a w
male • apprentice • loveless • icepelt
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Crowpaw shifted uneasily as his sister left him. His multicolored eyes flickered one way then the other in search of the snow-white pelt of his mentor Icepelt. The toms eye caught sight of the she-cat sorting through the fresh-kill pile before streaking across the clearing and into the medicine cats den. He hesitated for a moment before starting towards the mossy rock cave. Just as he was reaching it, Icepelt came out again, startling the black tom at her sudden appearance. "Good morning Icepelt." he meowed, his fluffed up pelt slowly flattening as he spoke. "Are you alright?" Crowpaw asked, worried she might have been wounded. Giving the she-cat a quick look over he didn't see any blood stains and she looked perfectly healthy to him.

[Spirit Lion]

♢ Leopardkit ♢
She-cat
No love intrerest
♢♢♢♢♢♢♢♢♢♢♢
- Out in camp -
Mood = Normal
Talking to = No one

Sitting down, Leopardkit curled her golden tail nearly around her paws, her black spots looking shiny. The kit was bored, just she didn't dare get up and pad around the camp. She had been in rough trouble getting under any cats paws before.

[V a m p i r e]

Patchfur looked down at his apprentice as she approached him. "Good morning, Littlepaw," he replied before rising to his paws and quickly licking his white chest. The grey and white tom then focused on Littlepaw again, then thought for a moment. "Go and change the bedding in the elders den, then we can go out and do some battle training." he mewed, his gaze flicking towards the elders' den.

Icepelt looked down shocked as Crowpaw seemed to suddenly appear outside the den. She smiled warmly, "Hello Crowpaw," she greeted the tom, nodding. "Yes, I'm fine. I was just heading out to collect a few herbs to help out Melodyheart," Icepelt replied, "In fact, you can come with me. We'll be able to fetch more then." she added, her white tail flicking slightly as she carried on towards the entrance to camp, expecting her apprentice to follow.

[firefly *]

l i t t l e p a w
she-cat • apprentice • loveless • patchfur
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Littlepaw nodded, "Okay." With a small dip of her head she dashed off to the elders den without any complaints. Slowing down she quietly entered the elders den, glancing from one nest to the other. Since there was only one elder it wouldn't take to long to get them some nice clean bedding. "Good morning, Rosepetal," the she-cat mewed politely to the white and brown tabby elder. "I'm here to get you some new bedding." She added with a small smile and swish of her black tail.


c r o w p a w
male • apprentice • loveless • icepelt
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Crowpaw nodded, a weak smile appearing on his lips. "Oh, alright then." The tom meowed, relieved she wasn't visiting to medicine cat for health problems. He had always wondered what it would have been like to become a medicine cat, to learn all of the herbs and to speak with Starclan, but he knew that wasn't his path, after all, Skypaw had already filled the position of medicine cat apprentice. Noticing his mentor was already heading towards the camps entrance he followed behind her taking the place of the white she-cats shadow. "What herbs does Meoldyheart need?" he asked quietly as he sped up to match his mentor and deputys' stride.

[Spirit Lion]

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Moonstripe padded along a witty trail leading into the wilderness."do you smell anything creekpaw?" She asked the apprentice after coming to a halt. She turned her head to look at the young tom and waited for an answer.

Creekpaw looked around for a moment, before concentrating and taking in the scents of the forest. He caught the scent of something familiar, but he wasn't entirely sure what. He took in the scent again, and the black tom turned his head towards where the scent was coming from, he knew it was prey but had to think for a moment before he knew what it was. "I can smell a thrush." he mewed, but wasn't sure if it was a thrush or not, he had only come acros the scent once before.

(A gathering ooooo sorry, i am again unable to get online because it's my birthday.)

Moonstripe nodded after taking a sniff towards the spot he was gesturing at. "Good, remember your basics and you should be fine. I'll be evaluating your hunt." She meowed and gestured for him to begin with a tip of her striped head. maybe after I'll let him hunt a little by himself then we'll return to camp. she decided silently.