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[ciconia]

Breeze that Carries the Rain

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// Location; Camp // Scent; Sand, flowers, salt water //
She watched as Turtle escorted the kit out of camp. She flicked her tail, thinking nothing of it, and trotted over to the pile of prey. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Heron walk in.

Heron that Watches the Sea

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// Location; Camp // Scent; Rotting wood, salt water //
After a successful hunt, with a mouse in his jaws. He made his way towards the camp, taking his time. Once he was in, he gave a quick glance around, before going towards the prey pile and dropping his catch.

[believe-hwu]

Ｒａｉｎ Ｔｈａｔ Ｆａｌｌｓ Ｑｕｉｅｔｌｙ
The pale gray and white tabby she-cat yawned, and curled up in her nest. I'll rearrange the herbs in the morning. . Soon, Rain was asleep.

[happysparrow]

Fox took a few walks around the den before snuggling into his own nest. Head rested on his paws, he gave a quiet sigh. It took him quite a bit longer, but he was soon asleep as well.

[believe-hwu]

Ｒａｉｎ Ｔｈａｔ Ｆａｌｌｓ Ｑｕｉｅｔｌｙ
Rain found herself standing in the middle of a storm. The pale gray and white tabby she-cat turned around, seeing a shadowy figure of a cat. A deathly evil follows. . She almost immediately began running away from it, but it was persistent. Like the calm before the storm. Just before the shadowy figure could catch her, she could feel herself waking up.

[winx]

Username: Lucy34
Cat Name: Flower That Blooms in Shade
Age:11 moons
Gender: Female
Tribe Rank: Apprentice
Personality: People-oriented and fun-loving. Makes things more fun for others by their enjoyment, good at getting others to have fun. Outgoing, social, group oriented. Does not like to be alone, feels at ease around others. Talkative, open, can be touchy feely. Values relationships and family over intellectual pursuits. Interested in serving others. Likely to be the center of attention in social situations. Living for the moment, loves new experiences. Dislikes theory and impersonal analysis. Well-developed common sense and practical ability. Dislikes science fiction. Conventional, modest. Likes to dance, spontaneous. Underachieving. At times unprepared. Values organized religion. Suggestible. Easy to impress. Not analytical. Disorganized. Emotional. Prone to crying. Happy. Trusts others. Can be influenced more by others than self. Feels the emotions of others. Likes teamwork. Guided by moods.
Scent: Fresh wildflowers
Family: Open to someone being her sister or brother, but for now, she has none!
History (optional): She has a basic history. The she-cat was born into the clan, but her mother unfortunately perished in a diving accident while out hunting. A jellyfish got its tendrils wrapped around her neck, killing her off quickly. Flower was already weaned off the milk, but she was, of course, grief-stricken. Flower does not enjoy speaking about her mother after what happened, and it probably explains her underachieving personality.
Mate, Crush, Ect.: Crushing on Tide, open to other possibilities
Theme Song: Sia -- Alive
Other: SHARKS, fam!
I need a mentor for her and Tide, whom is roleplayed by Puggo. Any volunteers? Also, I need some love interests for her. She can be very flirty and is the type to fall hopelessly in love <3
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The apprentice clawed the outside of the ship with a bored expression plastered on her features. She was waiting for something exciting to happen. Maybe a shark could jump out of the water and swallow a bird whole? Now, that would be cool. Flower was convinced that she reached the point of boredom where tears would come streaming down her tabby face. Her amber eyes sought out someone to speak with, an impatient huff expressing her desire to socialize. Her sights locked on Heron, lighting up at the opportunity to ask how the hunting patrol went. "Heron! How was hunting? Did you see any rogues?" she questioned in an intense manner. Her paws were itching to go out hunting, but with the curfew set on apprentices, kits, and the like, she was unable to without getting in trouble.
Tags: Heron

[xXPuggoXx]

Wave That Creeps Up Shore

||20 moons||She-cat||Sailor||Is interested in Rumble and Tempest||Tags: Camp||

She shuffles her paws. Looking up, she found Rumble sitting next to her comforting, even though they don't talk terribly often.

Tide That Swirls Around Reef

||8 moons||Tom-cat||Apprentice||No crush at the moment||Tags: Camp||

Tide grins cheekily, deciding he would try climb the crow's nest. He is a very serious cat, but everyone needs a break. Tide scrambles up the tall pole, the slight sway from the wind making him feel uneasy. The Russian blue finds himself almost at the top, the rush of adrenaline pushing away any thoughts screaming at him to get back down.
//I'd be up for Tide to fall for Flower, they might be cute together ^u^ I dont mind not though, Tide's a weird cat.//

[happysparrow]

Fox was already awake, watching Rain with wide, nervous eyes, "Are you okay..?" he asked quietly, "You sounded really scared. It woke me up, so it must have been pretty bad.." He hoped it wasn't a prophetic scary dream..! He knew that was one of the blessings of being a surgeon, but he also didn't like how spooked Rain looked.

[winx]

Flower
The older apprentice, while waiting for Heron to respond, strolled forward to choose a piece of Freshkill for herself. Her amber green-flecked eyes spotted a delicious mouse, and she leaned forward to take it for herself. Flower found herself seated near the pile with the delicate mouse positioned between her paws. Her tail was wrapped around her paws in a concise manner. She reached down to take the first bite of the mouse, reveling in the flavors that welcomed her.

//that would work great! still looking for mentors, any volunteers?

[xXPuggoXx]

Wave That Creeps Up Shore

||20 moons||She-cat||Sailor||Is interested in Rumble and Tempest||Tags: Camp||

She shuffles her paws. Looking up, she found Rumble sitting next to her comforting, even though they don't talk terribly often.

Tide That Swirls Around Reef

||8 moons||Tom-cat||Apprentice||No crush at the moment||Tags: Camp||

Tide climbs up further, determination setting in. As he tries to haul himself up into the crow's nest, his back left paw slips, causing him to slide down the pole. Tide sinks his claws into the wooden mast, causing him to halt. He's undeniably stricken with fear. Tide scrambles down, wincing as he leaps into the ground. He sits down, grooming himself.

[believe-hwu]

Ｒａｉｎ Ｔｈａｔ Ｆａｌｌｓ Ｑｕｉｅｔｌｙ
The pale gray and white tabby she-cat sighed, noticing her surroundings. "Thank you, Fox, but I'm fine. I simply have something to discuss with Tempest."