[ Shores and Summits ] Open

[coalpeltt]

( ❀ ) ───── 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐟𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭
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RANK. MEDICINE CAT AGE. 25 MOONS LOCATION. FOREST MOOD. HAPPY TAGS. REEDSTRIKE CLAN. SUMMITcredit to valkyrie,

..............."no need to apologize. nettlepaw is going good. she's a smart and quick apprentice. she'll be a wonderful medicine cat when i retire; let's hope to starclan that i don't die." beeflight let out a soft laugh once again. truly, the tom wasn't mean or tough. he had to keep the act up, though, most cats knew it was just for show. "leaf-bare is coming soon, reedstrike. will shoreclan be ready? our herb supply is plentiful, if spottedlily finds herself in a bind she is more than welcome on my behalf to come over." beeflight had much respect for the other clan's medicine cat. medicine cats had to stick together while the warriors fought each other.

[drift.]

|Tom|Siamese, mint eyes|Tags: Open|
Sagepaw gave Cedarshine a concerned look and instantly relaxed when she returned his worry with her relaxed confidence. He was in awe of the large she-cat, if not intimidated. OPEN



|She-cat|N.F mix|Honey eyes|Scent: Pine+Salt|Tags: Tinyseal[m] Spottedlily[m] Open|
Cedarshine padded away from the fuss, knowing she'd be of no help to the queen. hmph, poor Tinyseal.. He looked so helpless. the she-cat gave a small smile to the apprentice near her(Sagepaw) before settling down on the other side of camp, her amber eyes never leaving the nursery entrance. She'd be ready if Spottedlily needed extra paws.



|Tom|Maine Coon, pale blue eye|Tags: Rabbitstar[m] OPEN|
Bearfluff sighed softly, unsure of where his leader had disappeared to. She seemed to have vanished after checking on the kits- just then, realization hit. The thick-furred tom felt a pang of guilt as he watched the clearing, still thick with despair. He wasn't here when his leader needed him. I was carelessly chatting with a Shoreclan cat. he almost cursed, but he reminded himself that it wan't Spottedlily's fault, he was to blame for leaving his patrol, his apprentice. Stupid stupid stupid. I was so careless. Bearfluff scowled and sat down near the warriors den, silently falling into his own thoughts as he stared at the fresh mound where the kits had been buried.

[casper.]

✦ Ryebelly
✦ molly | elder | 130 moons | shore
✦ mentioned: ~ | tagged: Creamflower, softpaw
Ryebelly glanced up at Creamflower. She had almost forgotten the young warrior had kits. "Thats good, and i'm sure they'd be having fun in starclan getting to run around!" she added.

✦ Thornbreeze
✦ tom | warrior | 32 moons | shore
✦ mentioned: ~ | tagged: Tatteredpaw
Thornbreeze nodded to his apprentice before heading down the trail. He crouched down, a big, delicious unsuspecting bird sit under a tree. Light on his feet he motioned to his apprentice to stay to the side in case it tried to fly away, he pounced up. Thornbreeze pinned it down by its tail feathers before giving it the killing blow. The big tom then turned back to Tatteredpaw, "I believe there is a bird up ahead, after you catch that we can head back," He mewed.

✦ Stagpaw
✦ tom | apprentice | 11 moons | summit
✦ mentioned: ~ | tagged: Nettlepaw
Stagpaw turned back to Nettlepaw, "Err, yes please" The tom lifted his paw, a little bit of blood trickled down but it didn't hurt much now. Stagpaw looked back up to Nettlepaw, "Are you okay?" He asked. With all the drama already going on between the two clans and Nettlepaw he knew it was already hard for her. But now as a medicine cat it would be especially hard, even for Beeflight. The clan would be devastated.

✦ Dandelionpaw
✦ molly | apprentice | 8 moons | shore
✦ mentioned: ~ | tagged: Charmbird
She looked up to her mentor, "teach me new moves please!" She smiled, Dandelionpaw didn't enjoy a big fight but she loved to learn new things.

[Animals65]

Creamflower opens her eyes after hearing Ryebelly's approval, smiling a little. "Its been a rough moon or two for me, thats for sure." she said. "Losing kits is like losing a part of yourself. They were my pride and joy, the one thing I felt the most pride in my life. To lose that really affects you greatly."

[SilentMelody]

𝐑𝐢𝐩𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫
male ★ 32m ★ bi ★ shore leader ★ open territory forest
tags: opalpaw, mudfoot

Hearing footsteps nearby, he turned his head away from the warrior and saw Opalpaw approaching them. The leader purred, "Good work!" At her comment to her mentor, Ripplestar attempted to stifle a small laugh. The apprentice truly could be amusing. Only Starclan knew the antics she would get into as a warrior after her ceremony.

𝐓𝐢𝐧𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐚𝐥
transmale ★ 28m ★ pan ★ shore caregiver ★ camp
tags: heatflight, bluevine, cedarshine, spottedlily

The caregiver noticed that Cedarshine left the medicine cat den and sat outside, so he decided to do the same since he wasn't currently needed. Tinyseal settled down next to her and purred, "More kits, hm? Kind of exciting, at least in my opinion." He hadn't really talked to Cedarshine before, but she seemed friendly and kind.

𝐍𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐩𝐚𝐰
female ★ 11m ★ lesbian ★ summit med app ★ camp
tags: stagpaw

She flicked her tail as a beckoning for him to follow her, and she brushed up against his side to help support him as they walked to the medicine cat den. At his words, Nettlepaw hesitated and wondered if she should tell him the truth... he seemed nice enough, but that was how most cats were at first. The medicine cat apprentice allowed Stagpaw to sink down on one of the beds and busied herself looking through the herbs. "I'm fine," Nettlepaw finally muttered, "Just managing like the rest of us."

[kilimanjaro]

= S I L V E R T A I L =
clan; summit age; 33 moons sex; male rank; warrior location; summit clan camp tags; Bearfluff and Cosmospetal(mentioned), open!

The slim white tom made his way back into the summit clan camp, no prey in his jaws once again. Every other warrior was phenomenal at hunting and Silvertail was proficient enough to become a warrior. He couldn't catch anything to save his life anymore. He would never have an apprentice to train and was more like an elder than a warrior. Useless except for company. And Silvertail wasn't even good at that. Sulking to the fresh kill pile, Silvertail took a small mouse and moved to the front of the warrior's den near Bearfluff. Silvertail gazed at the summit clan deputy. Bearfluff seemed lost in his thoughts, no doubt about the passing of the clan's new kits. It was horrible news but Silvertail found it difficult to mourn. He didn't know the kits and Cosmospetal didn't make it a point to fraternize with him anyway. It would be an awful loss for the clan but for Silvertail, he had no connections to the lost and no time to mourn anyway. He sighed and flopped to the ground and gave his mouse a small bat. The solemn mood of the camp made him feel guilty for even thinking of eating despite his growling stomach. Sighing, Silvertail pushed the mouse out of the way and laid his head on his paws. He would have to go hunting again and actually catch something to feel less guilty for being a useless, soulless warrior.

[Catfrog]

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➼ ＡＮＴＤＵＳＫ ─ gender tom-cat age thirty-eight moons rank warrior
mate/crush none clan summitclan
a black tom-cat with pale green eyes ─ tags hornetpaw
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He rushed through the entrance and gave the camp a quick glance, spotting Hornetpaw pretty
much right next to him. "Sorry, sorry, i'm a bit late, aren't I?" Inhaling, he continued, "Not too
much time to train, let's just do a bit of practice in camp. Just in case we ever have a battle
in camp. Good skills, good skills." He then inhaled again and nodded. "Alright, show me
something you know, claws sheathed, we're moving to that unoccupied area right there." He
padded over to a clearing, pretty much just a flat rocky area.

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➼ ＦＬＩＣＫＥＲＰＡＷ ─ gender tom age ten moons rank apprentice cru
sh pixiepaw clan summitclan
a tall white tom with ginger tabby patches and a scar on his muzzle ─ tags whitelightning
pixiepaw
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"Yeah, of course, you saw Sunstrike by the nursery? Then let's go!" He meowed quickly.
"No- time to waste." Pushing himself up, he shook moss out of his pelt.

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➼ ＳＯＦＴＰＡＷ ─ gender molly age ten moons rank apprentice mate/crush
open clan shoreclan
a pale gray she-cat with soft fur and pale green eyes ─ tags creamflower, ryebelly, open
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She silently listened to the two older cats converse for a minute or so before hopping
back off to the shore and batting at the waves. She didn't have any concerns, and as f
ar as she cared everything was.. okay right now. Soon enough she sat down and sighed
, staring into the ocean.

[drift.]

|Tom|Siamese, mint eyes|Tags: Open|

Sagepaw gave Cedarshine a concerned look and instantly relaxed when she returned his worry with her relaxed confidence. He was in awe of the large she-cat, if not intimidated.

OPEN



|She-cat|N.F mix|Honey eyes|Scent: Pine+Salt|Tags: Tinyseal[m] Spottedlily[m] Open|
Cedarshine, lost in her thoughts, didn't react when the small tom approached. She sighed softly, but a familiar voice startled her out of her trance and she closed her eyes cheerfully, "Hello Tinyseal~" she glanced at him, picking what she said carefully, "Yes, quite exciting. It'll be nice to have some mischievous furballs running around camp again." she shifted her paws underneath her mound of chest fur to a comfortable position and continued "I never know what to do around them; I'm so afraid I'll hurt one by accident." she purred amusingly, though there was a hint of disappointment that laced her words. "Besides-! They'd probably be afraid of me, especially after getting to know you, I'd be a giant to them" Cedarshine laughed, her tail flicking against the sandy ground. She was a little larger than the average tom in Shoreclan, but her amount of fur always made her seem larger. Tinyseal didn't seem too bothered at the moment, to the she-cats relief. She didn't know much about his past, nor did she want to indulge in rumors, but nevertheless she would try and avoid anything that could upset the caregiver.



|Tom|Maine Coon, pale blue eye|Tags: Silvertail, OPEN|

Bearfluff sighed softly, unsure of where his leader had disappeared to. She seemed to have vanished after checking on the kits- just then, realization hit. The thick-furred tom felt a pang of guilt as he watched the clearing, still thick with despair. He wasn't here when his leader needed him. I was carelessly chatting with a Shoreclan cat. he almost cursed, but he reminded himself that it wan't Spottedlily's fault, he was to blame for leaving his patrol, his apprentice. Stupid stupid stupid. I was so careless. Bearfluff scowled and sat down near the warriors den, silently falling into his own thoughts as he stared at the fresh mound where the kits had been buried.

Bearfluff glanced at the warrior who settled down next to him. "Go ahead and eat if you're hungry, Silvertail. Nobody will mind." he purred gently. He understood the hesitation of the pale warrior, but it didn't anger him, he knew not many would feel the loss of kits the same way the queen did. I have no right to feel as much grief as I do, those weren't even my kits. Bearfluff scowled subconsciously. He needed to stop confusing his own personal regret and desires with current loss and mourning. Still, he couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness every time he thought of those kits. He accepted the role of deputy knowing it would help take his mind off of his past troubles, yet they still haunted him; creeping in and paralyzing him when he least expected or even wanted. Don't be selfish, Bearfluff, you serve you clan now. They need you. If Starclan wants you to have kits, they'll come. despite reassuring himself, he still felt dread tighten itself around his chest, and he stood sharply. Bearfluff gave Silvertail an apologetic smile, "I'm going to hunt a bit and look for Rabbitsar; if anyone needs me can you tell them I'll be by the northern border? Thank you~" he shook out his pelt and padded swiftly out of camp, his whiskers flicking. He turned sharply and headed away from camp, heading towards the summits, where he hoped to find something he could bring back. The farther up the mountain he got, the colder the wind felt as it whipped at his paws. There wasn't sign of much life, so he found a large outcrop and took shelter behind it for a moment, catching his breath.

[Keesa]

Redfur - loner - forest - Tags: Fernsnap

Redfur nodded as she spoke, really only half listening to what she was saying though it was probably of some importance. He’d only stalked the other cat in hopes he could steal prey of them, learning more of the cats he’d planned to take form made it, worse somehow. Not that it was something he felt he should be particularly ashamed about, all these clan cats he’d seen looked well off enough and he’d certainly need it more than they would, not that they’d see it that way of course. Still, Shoreclan, he made a mental note to try and remember it as the group Fernsnap belonged to, not that he planned on coming back this way any time soon, but the she cat was defiantly worth remembering. An look of amusement flickered across his muzzle, even if he tried to forget this encounter his leg would constantly be reminding him for the next moon or so. Redfur felt the fur on the back of his neck bristle at the sudden change in Fernsnap and he hissed in surprise as she charged forwards. The loner dropped to a crouch, claws extended and ears flattened against his head as he looked around wildly. His mind raced, thinking for a moment that he’d been lead into a trap or maybe an ambush. Odd though, he couldn’t scent any cats nearby, all the markers around them were a couple hours old at the least. Some of the tension left Redfur as Fernsnap walked into view carrying a mouse and he took a step back as she placed the mouse in front of him. He looked between the offered prey and the warrior, his expression a mix of surprise and suspicion. After a moment he reached down, sniffing the mouse before the waves of hunger broke through his restraint and he began tearing into it. The mouse was gone in a few second and he stared at were it had been sadly. It had been a while since he’d had fresh prey like this. Redfur stood up, his tail swishing sheepishly. At the sight of prey instinct had more or less taken over, but at least now he could think a bit easier that the sharp pangs of hunger had subsided to a dull ache. “... thanks.” He said, most of the easy confidence gone from his voice, “I- ... I really appreciate that.” The loner looked down, at a bit of a loss. He knew how to react to casual conversation, contempt, hostility, and indifference, but acts of charity were so few and far between he didn’t really know how to react. The wind seemed to change direction a bit and Redfur perked up, noting the scents were vaguely similar to ones he remembered when he’d first wanted the forest, the border must be nearby. He looked back up at Fernsnap. “Well, um.” He coughed awkwardly before standing up straighter, or as straight as he could with an injured forearm, “Looks like we’re nearing the border huh? I should probably be getting out of your fur.” He took a couple steps towards the border before turning back to look at her. “... You know, as far as first impressions go, this wasn’t all bad. You seem alright Fernsnap, at least for a clan cat.”

(Sorry if this is confusing, I’m very tried)

[kilimanjaro]

= F E R N S N A P =
clan; shore age; 30 moons sex; female rank; warrior location; forest tags; Redfur

A soft purr rumbled from Fernsnap's throat but she quickly cut it off. She barely knew this cat, she couldn't be getting comfortable yet. Redfur seemed pleasant though. "Yeah, the border is just around the bend and through a clump of pines," she said, positive that he would leave the shore clan territory without her there to push him out. Redfur's obvious appreciation for the small bit of prey she did catch sealed the deal for Fernsnap. She would catch prey for him, at least until his leg was better. He needed it much more than she did and it was the least she could do after injuring him so badly. Originally, she had planned to catch prey for him and sneak it to him without Redfur even noticing it was her. Her ear tips grew red and hot with embarrassment as she realized she had never really been out of the shore clan territory except for Gatherings. She had no idea where to even begin looking for Redfur once she caught prey for him. With a sigh she looked at the tom, her green eyes had a hint of guilt behind them. "Listen," she murmured, unsure of how to tell him. After she just ripped up his leg, there would be no way he would take her pity prey well. "I'm going to hunt for you," she blurted out without thinking. Quickly licking the fur on her chest to settle her nerves, she continued, "Until your leg is better, I'm going to hunt for you. But you cannot tell anybody and I have to know where to find you."

= S I L V E R T A I L =
clan; summit age; 33 moons sex; male rank; warrior location; summit clan camp tags; Bearfluff, Antdusk, Hornetpaw (all mentioned) open!

Silvertail watched the deputy march into the woods and contemplated eating his mouse. His hunger did grow stronger the more he could smell the mouse right next to him. Finally, he caved and scarfed down the mouse quickly. With a quick lick of his paws, Silvertail watched as Antdusk came into the camp and shared a few words with his apprentice Hornetpaw. The two made their way over to an empty part of camp, no doubt to practice some fighting. Silvertail sighed. Maybe he'd get an apprentice one of these days. If he was better at hunting, he'd probably already have an apprentice. Silvertail made it a point to himself to go out hunting again, a little later in the afternoon for as much practice as he could get.