ᴇᴄʜᴏᴄʟᴀɴ *ɴᴇᴡ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀᴄᴄᴇᴘᴛɪɴɢ*

[Queen of flames]

Condorflurry - tom - deputy - crush/mate: open - apprentice: open - tags: Mothstar

He flicked his ears as he take a look around the camp, wondering what to say to that "well, that loner didn't seem like a threat so far, but it sure is odd to have an outsider with a warrior name, but not from any clan..." he meowed. He flicked his tail tip "then other way being mates with a loner is forbidden in our warrior code so...that could be the reason why they were not from the clan if their mother was exiled or left her clan in shame" he kept meowing.

Goldenviper - tom - warrior - crush/mate: open - apprentice: open - tags: Lakesong, Peachpetal, open

He looked up to the sky "hmm yes I am waiting for patrols" he told her "hmm, I think today will have great weather...I don't really mind rain thought" he meowed flicking his tail.
He turned to face the younger warrior "he did? I see then I am going " he told the she-cat, looking at Lakesong for a moment "Are you coming too Lakesong?" he asked her.

Silentbrook - she - warrior - crush/mate: open - apprentice: n/a - tags: open

She flattered her ears after the tom-warrior left the pile, not saying a word to her anymore, which made her think that maybe she could just be quiet. Sighing she looked at the fresh-kill pile, but didnät take any prey there, why could she, especially when she was done nothing at this morning and it seemed that it was going to stay that way too.

Newtpaw - she - apprentice -crush/mate: open - mentor: Owlfeather - tags: Crowflight, Larksong, Specklesong, Ashthorn

She looked over at Larksong at the moment when they continued the story "you fell?" she meowed horrified. She didn't mind cold, but thought about freezing water, felt disgusting "...then what? Did you get out by yourself or did someone witness what happened?" she kept asking.

[__PawPrints__]

B r o o k ' s t e p

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// - She-cat ☆ Age: 31 moons ☆ Rank: Queen ☆ Location: Echoclan camp ☆ Mentions: Flamefoot ☆ Tags: Flamefoot ☆ WC: 111

The queen let out a soft chuckle. "Yeah, I'm expecting the pain to come soon."
Brook'step was very nervous for her first litter - she hadn't announced the father yet. Plus, would she be a good enough mother? Maybe her kits would hate her!
In some way, she felt lonely. The feline hadn't spoken to any-cat about her worries, since she didn't want to be viewed as a pest. Pushing the thoughts to the back of her mind, she listened to Flamefoot again.

"Yeah, I suppose it has been quiet. I think new kits is just what the clan needs. And I'm honoured for them to be mine." Brook purred in joy.

Flamefoot purred in response, happy to see that the new mother was ready for her new litter. A new scent caught his attention and he turned to see Mothstar speaking to a new young cat. His shoulder fur prickled uncomfortably as he watched them disappear from sight. Mothstar could more than handle herself but it wasn't every day they had new cats walk into their home. He hoped it didn't mean trouble. Pushing his worries away he turned back to Brookstep. "If there's anything you need, anything medicine or not, I'm always here to help." He assured her.

Thunderfall yawned widely as she stepped out of the warriors den. She had been up late last night doing a midnight borderpatrol. She always volunteered for them because she enjoyed the thrill of running through the forest at night and all the strange scents that came with it. She just hated how loud the rest of the clan was in the morning! She heard her sister, Silentbrook, get called for patrol and she waved her tail in greeting at her before finding a quiet spot to sit in the sun. She yawned again glancing around camp with her half closed eyes. Seeing Silentbrook by herself and conveniently close to the fresh kill pile she jumped to her paws and padded over. "Morning!" she meowed chirppily to Silentbrook. Her eyes however were focused on the fresh kill pile and they danced between a sparrow and a vole.

[doggo !]

Ashthorn/they-them/she-cat/18 moons/warrior/crush: open/Tags: Crowflight, Larksong, Newtpaw, and Specklesong
They watched Larksong tell the story, enjoying the nostalgia that this event was inducing.

[maniczenobia]

M O T H S T A R
☼ Leader ☼ Leaders den ☼ Tags: Condorflurry ☼
Mothstar considers Condorflurrys and makes eye contact with Flamefoot, waving him over with her long tail "You make a good point Condorflurry." the speckled leader meows "However each cat is not their parent. There is clan blood running through their veins. Cloudfur has made it this far on their on so surely they would shape up to be a formidable warrior?"

C R O W F L I G H T and L A R K S O N G
☼ Elders ☼ Camp ☼ Tags: Newtpaw Ashthorn Specklesong ☼
Larksong nods, "This lazy oaf had to break the ice further down and pull me out." Larksong points to their sleeping brother "Apparently he was yelling at me to stop the whole time but I was too fixated on the mouse to hear anything!" Larksong smiles

S O O T S T O R M
☼ Warrior ☼ At the border ☼ Tags: Crookedpaw Cloudfur☼
Sootstorm growls in response to Cloudfur and stalks towards camp. Seeing Crookedpaw stop to try hunt he sits and waits quietly "Don't worry about it, you would have gotten it if it weren't for the twig. Here, lets stalk back to camp, make sure you watch your paws." he meows, all previous aggression completely gone.

[Freg||FrogWithAnE]

★C R O O K E D P A W[/size]⏵Who's there..? Oh as I thought... it's no one, again...
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◄11 moons｜long haired flame-point tom｜apprentice｜clan territory｜tagged; sootstorm; open | mentioned; sootstorm ►

crookedpaw nodded. pausing for a moment before talking another step, "could you show me the proper way to bend your back legs for stalking? i think that might be part of my problem, my legs are just so long that the position of stalking is quite awkward for me." he meowed to the older, more experienced tom.

[maniczenobia]

M O T H S T A R
☼ Leader ☼ Leaders den ☼ Tags: Condorflurry ☼
Mothstar considers Condorflurrys and makes eye contact with Flamefoot, waving him over with her long tail "You make a good point Condorflurry." the speckled leader meows "However each cat is not their parent. There is clan blood running through their veins. Cloudfur has made it this far on their on so surely they would shape up to be a formidable warrior?"

C R O W F L I G H T and L A R K S O N G
☼ Elders ☼ Camp ☼ Tags: Newtpaw Ashthorn Specklesong ☼
Larksong nods, "This lazy oaf had to break the ice further down and pull me out." Larksong points to their sleeping brother "Apparently he was yelling at me to stop the whole time but I was too fixated on the mouse to hear anything!" Larksong smiles

S O O T S T O R M
☼ Warrior ☼ At the border ☼ Tags: Crookedpaw☼
Sootstorm nods "Make sure your back paws are close together, you also wanna have them directly under your hips and take small steps." he meows reaching forward nudging Crookedpaws back legs into the right position before crouching and demonstrating the correct steps for his apprentice "My mentor was tall and that's how they taught me. My legs are pretty short though so I had to figure out a way to do it on my own. See?" he says adjusting his position to how Sootstorm usually crouches.

[Freg||FrogWithAnE]

★C R O O K E D P A W⏵Who's there..? Oh as I thought... it's no one, again...
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◄11 moons｜long haired flame-point tom｜apprentice｜clan territory｜tagged; sootstorm; open | mentioned; sootstorm ►

after his legs were adjusted by sootstorm he took a moment to take in the feel of this position. as he stood crouched he practiced taking a few steps forward trying to hold himself steadily and keep balance."wow thank you sootstorm! that worked like a charm, it's much easier for me to move around more freely now." he meowed as he continued getting the feel of stalking like this.

[nevy nervine]

SPECKLESONG ✧ OUTSIDE ELDERS DEN ✧ TAGS: CROWFLIGHT, LARKSONG, NEWTPAW, ASHTHORN

Specklesong sat and listened in contentedly with his tail tucked neatly under his paws. The story was very clearly one that had been told countless times before, but he still listened in with an attentive ear. He nodded along and meowed a few nothings to show Larksong his attention to her story. As much as the droning got under his skin, he still wanted to remain polite. Especially since he was in the presence of cats who had been serving the clan for entire seasons longer than his lifespan.

[__PawPrints__]

Flamefoot saw Mothstar wave him over as she was talking to Condorfluffy. Dipping his head respectfully he wished Brookstep a good day before limping over to the two authority figures of the clan. With a twitch of his whiskers he sat down beside Mothstar with his bum leg out at an awkward angle. "I don't suppose you two are talking about a certain stranger white cat who was here moments ago?"

[doggo !]

Ashthorn/they-them/she-cat/18 moons/warrior/crush: open/Tags: Crowflight, Larksong, Newtpaw, and Specklesong
The grey cat's green eyes stayed focused on Larksong to show they were focused, their tail tapping their paws as the story went on. They were grateful for the nostalgia being provided.