AirClan Territory || Open and Accepting

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- Swiftstar -
She-Cat - 36 Moons - Location: Outside Camp - Tags; Smokepaw, Fogtail, Hawkfrost
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Swiftstar narrowed her eyes. She was still a little unsure about the figure that stood before the patrol. Shaking her head she turned around. "Hawkfrost. Take the patrol and go on. We'll catch up." She nodded at the tom. "Smokepaw, Reedfeather, Roseflight, and I will stay here and figure out if this is really Fogtail." Swiftstar flicked her tail as she turned back to face Fogtail.



- Silverpaw -
She-Cat - 7 Moons - Mentor: Sparrowfall - Location: Riverbank - Tags; Sparrowfall, Silvermist
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Silverpaw chuckled as she looked at Sparrowfall. Silvermist was right. She grinned mischievously. They would never let him live this one off. Silverpaw caught sight of Silvermist's expression, she noticed something strange about the she-cat. Not wanting to appear like she was staring, Silverpaw padded down the riverbank a little. She figured she could catch a couple fish while the two had their exchanges.




- Jaysong -
Tom - Warrior - 27 Moons - Location: Entering camp - Tags; Brightsky, Mistypool, Shadowpaw
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Jaysong rolled his eyes as Brightsky began to complain. He flicked her gently with his tail. "Calm down." The tom took a deep breath before turning to look at Shadowpaw. "Can you get her wounds cleaned up and checked out?" He sighed, "We were hunting and Brightsky got her paw stuck in some thorns. Obviously, with her long fur, things got fairly tangled up." Jaysong looked at the ground. In a quiet tone, he meowed, "If there's any way I can help, let me know. It is kind of my fault for asking her to come along."


- Graymist -
She-Cat - Warrior - 25 Moons - Location: Camp - Tags; Aspencloud
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Graymist's ears perked. Her tail began to swish in a playful manner. "A harsh consequence, huh?" The she-cat leaned up towards the tom, lifting her head as close to his as she possibly could, "You couldn't beat me." She snickered. Leaning too far on her front paws,
the she-cat lost balance and face planted into the ground right beside Aspencloud. Graymist scrambled to pick herself up and return to her playful position. The she-cat began to laugh at what had just happened. "Well..." She continued to laugh, "Maybe you could beat me." Finally calming down, the gray tabby sat down at wrapped her tail around her paws. Her gaze fixed onto the black tom, "I've had so much fun today."

[Evergreentheclam]

Featherheart|30 moons|she/her|warrior|Tags: open

Featherheart caught the scent of a hare. She pads after it and find the hare. She leaps at it, claws unsheathed. She lands on it and bites its neck ending it quickly. She grabs it and pads back to the camp.

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[tom] [27 moons] [thoughtful observer] [relationship:n/a]
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☞ASPENCLOUD nodded solemnly, keeping up the charade with a solemn glare. Smolering amber eyes narrowed at what almost sounded like a challenge, a small girl sliding across his face. "I could beat you with one paw tied behind my back." The lanky black tom boasted, clearly only teasing the smaller gray warrior. The tom knew for a fact he would never want to be on the other side of a scrap with Graymist. He watched the she-cat inch closer, stifling a chuckle as she attempted to reach his height. Unfortunately, that would be something she could just never achieve. Aspencloud's eyes widened in surprise. In one moment she was nearly at his eye level and the next she was sprawled out on the packed earth of the camp floor. This time, the tom didn't hold back and let out a biting laugh at her fumble. "Let's call it a draw this time." He chortled, not wanting to embarrass her too much. Aspencloud listened to Graymist thoughtfully, nodding along with her words. "Oh definitely. One of the best days I've had in moons."

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- Graymist -
She-Cat - Warrior - 25 Moons - Location: Camp - Tags; Aspencloud
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Graymist huffed. "A draw it is then." She began to groom herself once more. Her ears flicked as she heard the familiar cry of Brightsky. The gray she-cat flattened her ears as she looked up at Aspencloud. "Sometimes I wonder if it was a good idea allowing a kittypet into the clan." Graymist sighed. Her face soon lit up, "Oh! On a better note! I heard that Swiftstar is choosing a deputy tomorrow." She grinned at the tom that stood before her. "I wonder who she will choose." The she-cat deeply respected her leader. She knew that whoever was chosen would be the best choice to help lead the clan. "I know a couple warriors who are fit for the job." Graymist winked at Aspencloud, "One of them is you."

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[tom] [27 moons] [thoughtful observer] [relationship:n/a]
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☞ASPENCLOUD let his laughter die down to nothing more than a soft chuckle before it disappeared completely, only a small smile remaining on his muzzle. Amber eyes glittering with amusement, he accepted her compromise with a bit of a nod. A distant yowl caught the pair's attention and the black tom blinked, his head snapping towards the entrance, an uneasiness settling in the pit of his stomach. Turning back to Graymist as she spoke, the amber eyes were once more trained on her, absorbing her words. For a while, he sat in silence, mulling over a proper response. Though he understood her viewpoint of the situation, he didn't necessarily agree with her. Not wanting to hurt her feelings, he began unassumingly. "Oh I don't know. We didn't all come into the world knowing everything there was to know about the clan and our code. It was a learning process that took us many moons and that Brightsky wasn't really awarded at the same time as us. Personally, I like to think I'm still learning and growing everyday. I know it can be a bit frustrating, but try to put it into perspective. Think of your days as a clumsy apprentice." Aspencloud smiled over at his companion, reaching out the lick one stray patch of fluff that she'd missed. As the small she-cat brought up the prospect of a final decision regarding the deputy, the slender tom became more interested, musing about his own guesses as to which lucky cat would get to serve their clan. He nodded along, various names of other capable warriors come to mind, but the skin under his shiny black coat began to heat up as she mentioned his candidacy. Humble to a fault, the tom broke eye contact with the pretty she-cat, a blush covering him from ear to tail tip. "Don't be silly. I mean, it's an honor that I would even be considered. But there are so many other cats so much more experienced and deserving." Aspencloud scuffled his paws in the dirt at his feet, waiting for the heat to subside.

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Cursedecho | Crush; Briar | Happy | Tags; none | 26.5 Moons
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❝ Cursedecho crouched down, creeping closer to the bird. He pounced on it from behind, catching it with his paws. He gave the bird a swift bite to the neck, ending it. ❞

(waiting for briar to react)

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Luckywish | Crush; Robin | Asleep | Tags; Asleep | 26.5 Moons
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❝ Luckywish opened her eyes. She was in camp, but, nobody saw her. She was floating, her back legs were no longer there, and it was just a tail on her end. She watched as cats would go by, or through her. She floated around some other cats, "H-hello?" she meowed. No response. She looked around, and then saw Cursedecho. Luckywish flew over to him. "B-brother!" She meowed, grinning. Cursedecho didn't react, and he was standing with Briarflight. "I'm not used to having Lucky gone." he meowed, frowning. He looked more depressed than usual, his facial expression didn't seem like his usual one. He was angrier than before, a hint of sadness in his eyes. She blinked at him, "N-no? I'm.. r-right here.. Cursed." she meowed, confused.❞

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Owleyes | Crush; Ferret | Content | Tags; Ferret | 34 Moons
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❝Owleyes yawned, "No I haven't eaten yet." he meowed, "also, I'm not the best hunter heh heh." he meowed, chuckling. "We can share a rabbit if you'd like." he meowed, padding over to the fresh-kill pile, taking a plump rabbit. Owleyes grinned at Ferretmask.❞

[Arsxene]

OOC-(have some good ol flashbacks with nightwhisper)
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Smokepaw
Tom>7 moons>apprentice>Tags;cats on patrol,swiftstar & fogtail
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The small apprentice nodded, he looked at the others who are leaving for patrol and turned back to swifstar. The "outsider" seem to be silent at the moment why isn't he responding? His tail swayed a bit as he waited for a response from either side.

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Lakepaw
Shecat|6 moons|Soft|Apprentice|Tags;birch,hawk,bracken
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Lakepaw blinked and flicked her tail as she put one more glance at birchpaw then the ground. She couldnt really see the action from up here but she hopes that none of them have gotten hurt from the mutt. She looked over the birchpaw "s-should we check on them?" She asked.
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NightWhisper
Shecat|39 moons|Harsh|warrior|tags;open|flashback lane
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The black pelted shecat layed down on the slightly marshed grass. The leaves has started to fall and shrivel up hasnt it? She asked herself watching as some leaves gotten picked up by the wind. The red yellow brown orange colours reminded her of one of her fallen kits... Maplekit, he was a small calico white base with brown orange and black spots and bright yellow eyes like their father. Then she remembered Rosekit a slightly fluffier one but with dark brown fur and a creme coloured chest tuff leading from her muzzle to her tail and having beautiful dark stripes and soft green eyes. then there were leaf kit. He looked like a cream tabby with brown and black marks he was more slicker then his sisters and he had amber eyes. She sighed as she remembered the dreadfull day she couldnt forget, it was because of him.
"That selfish traitor of a mate.i hope he rots in the dark forest" she hissed under her breathe as she started to curl up abit. She remembered ever detailed of the betryal, it was a windy day just like this but much more windier, it was at the dawn of leafbare, outside late in the dark looking for ger kits, she mewed loudly worried. She almost froze outside. After a moment of silence and mewing she heard tiny weak mews from afar and she followed it seeing a horrible sight in tears. That cursed brown fur tha matches one of a screech owl as blood covered his paws and muzzle. 3 shivering smaller bodies on the ground 2 of them lying dowm covered in red as the final one...
Oh leafkit shivering in fear, she noticed that he had gotten scratched and something lit inside her. She leaped up and pounced ontop of her former mate attacking him.
Hes no longer a member of airclan. She has potentially killed him seeing his limp body covered in more blood but with claw and bite marks. She had some of her own too.
She picked up her dying kits and hurriedly rushed back to the clqn telling the leader what just happened.
Nothing can fill the pain of seeing her kits dying infront of her, killed by him.
owlshade. Maybe thats why shes a bit more aggressive towards owleyes from sharing the same prefix as her former mate. She got up swayed her tail and pounced onto an approching hare biting it with full force killing it n a swift blow.
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FerretMask
Tom|33 moons|❤:Owl|'Pure'|Warrior|Tags:Owleyes
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The fluffier tom smirked with a sly look on his face. "Oh really now? Not so good at hunting?" He chuckled "you cant be as bad as some kittypet dreaming of hunting some mice and missing everytime...
He purred as he followed after owleyes
Right?" He nudged the other tom and laughed. "I-i mean i would like to share! Eventhoughijustate"

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Cursedecho | Crush; Briar | Happy | Tags; none | 26.5 Moons
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❝ Cursedecho crouched down, creeping closer to the bird. He pounced on it from behind, catching it with his paws. He gave the bird a swift bite to the neck, ending it. ❞
(waiting for briar to react)

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Luckywish | Crush; Robin | yikes?? | Tags; uhh | 26.5 Moons
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❝ Luckywish gasped, opening her eyes. Just a dream, just a dream, you're not invisible. Just a dream. she thought trying to calm herself down. She looked over, hoping Robincall was there to comfort her, but he wasn't there. "Oh." she whispered, frowning. She placed her head in her paws. Am I sure I'm not invisible? she thought.❞

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Owleyes | Crush; Ferret | Content | Tags; Ferret | 34 Moons
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❝Owleyes smiled, "' 'Suppose so." he meowed. He snatched the rabbit and walked a few steps from the pile, setting it down and sitting down. He took a bite and pushed it over to Ferretmask. ❞

[aerilax]

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Tom - Med. Cat Apprentice - Tags: Jaysong, Brightsky
Nodding, Shadowpaw proceeded to check Brightsky's paw, and was silently relieved to see that the she-cat's wounds weren't as severe as she made it out to be. Not to mention that he was still an apprentice; he wouldn't know how to deal with a more severe wound. Swallowing, the tom gestured for both warriors to follow him into the medicine den, and silently went through the herbs he needed. "Did you manage to get all the thorns out?" Shadowpaw asked Jaysong, as he rummaged through the store for some cobwebs and goldenrod. This would probably be his first time treating a cat on his own without Mistypool's help. He was slightly nervous, to say the least. He definitely needed Jaysong's help to calm the hysterical Brightsky down. He noticed, with a wry look on his face, that she seemed to listen to the other tom more than she did most cats.

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She-cat - Warrior - Tags: Jaysong
((I'll just roleplay as Shadowpaw now, it's not fun to roleplay by myself ): )))


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Tom - Warrior - Tags; Hawkfrost
Giving a curt nod to Hawkfrost, Brackenheart advanced on the fox, snarling and spitting. Deciding that the fox was weakened enough and of a smaller build compared to him, the large warrior crashed into the beast, essentially bulldozing the thing into the ground. Whimpering, the fox started squealing, clearly taken aback ((haha puns)) by Brackenheart's sudden assault on it. At such a close proximity to the fox, it managed to scratch Brackenheart's cheek, leaving a scarlet red gash on his face. Yowling in rage, the tabby warrior swung at it with his huge paws, and felt a small hint of satisfaction when its body hit the ground, russet pelt now battered with blood. With it dazed enough, Brackenheart managed to sink his fangs into its scruff, and swung it against the tree trunk that Hawkfrost had initially gestured to, and as the fox hit the trunk with a satisfying thud, Brackenheart panted, the adrenaline clearly draining. He initially hadn't felt much of the pain, but now as the cool wind brushed against him, he felt the sting of the scratches and bites the mangy mutt had left on him. Glancing at Hawkfrost, he realised that the ginger warrior didn't look any better himself.

"Are," Brackenheart muttered through heavy labored pants, "are we killing it?" Amber eyes boring deep into the fox, part of him wanted to finish him off once and for all, while the other part of him wanted to spare it; after all, he doubted that after this whole skirmish the fox would live very long. Hawkfrost certainly dealt a great deal of damage to the thing, and he had a terrifying realization that the majority of blood on the forest ground wasn't theirs.


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She-cat - Warrior - Tags; Open
((she's open !! i have writing block whoops))

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♚‡ B I R C H P A W.
[she-cat] [10 moons] [delicate flower] [relationship:n/a]
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☞BIRCHPAW had been able to catch most of the altercation, her blue eyes glittering with excitement. Though she wasn't an active participant, the small she-cat could feel her heart pounding as her claws sunk into the flesh of the tree branch, pretending it was the fox's own pelt. Quickly snapping out of her fantasy at the voice behind her, the pretty gray apprentice snapped her head around to glance at Lakepaw. She restrained herself from rolling her eyes, knowing that the she-cat behind her was fairly new to all of this. "No. We were given specific instructions to wait for one of them to come and get us." She reminded to small apprentice, turning back to catch the tail end of the fight. "Besides, they're fine. Look, they just finished it." Birchpaw called over her shoulder to Lakepaw, not wanting to miss another moment.

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♚‡ H A W K F R O S T.
[tom ] [21 moons] [strong, silent type] [relationship:n/a]
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☞HAWKFROST watched on, unable to hide the impressed expression that covered his ginger and white face that now carried a hint of crimson. A newfound respect for Brackenheart began to grow inside of him, and he made a mental note to apologize for his behavior and congratulate his fellow warrior on his success at a later date. The broad tom walked closer to the skirmish, his presence there if need be, though it looked to him as though his assistance would be unnecessary. As the other tom pulled away from the vile creature, Hawkfrost first noted the wounds the warrior bore before his sharp green gaze evaluated the fox. Clearly, he had suffered greatly at the hands of the pair. Listening to the heavy breathing of his companion as well as his words, the warrior decided to take a moment to think about this part rationally. Though he was all for destroying the thing completely, he knew that there was a time when enough was enough and mercy should be shown to the enemy. Walking that fine line between the two had always proved difficult for Hawkfrost, who found it all to easy to end the suffering of the creature who had threatened both himself and his clan. After a moment of deliberation and a fight with his own animalistic gut instincts, the large tom laid his eyes on the fox, watching it cower in the groove of the tree, licking its wounds and whimpering quietly. The creature looked utterly exhausted, clear defeat in its dull eyes. He could practically feel its fear rolling off of it in waves, and he could taste it on his tongue. A strange new feeling washed over him as he watched the animal. Was that... pity? Hawkfrost shook his head to clear it, turning to face Brackenheart, unafraid of turning his back on the fox now as it was obviously done. "No. I feel like we've done enough. We've done our job well, and protected our clan from this threat. The fox has learned its lesson and will have the scars as a warning. Now, we must show it mercy." Hawkfrost swung back around to face the creature, bolting at it a few tail lengths just to scare it off. He watched it long enough to see its fluffy russet tail disappear across the border as fast as it could. The warrior turned, padding past Brackenheart towards the tree where the apprentices waited. "You can come down now." He yowled up to them before turning to face the other warrior. "We have two options. Either finish our border patrol, or go back to camp to get patched up." Hawkfrost grinned at the tom.