Cloud Clan ~WCRP~ New and Accepting!

[kalo.]

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Elijah | 8 Moons | Tom
Rouge | Link | Whispering Forest
Open - Mood ; Calm
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Elijah sat on a small patch of soft grass that was growing in the corner of the cavern. He looked at the gray bird laying a few mouse lengths in front of him. His whiskered twitched, bending down her started to eat at the bird. He wrinkled his nose at the chewy texture, the taste was bland, not as good as a shrew but he couldn't afford to lose any prey. He sighed, his ears folding behind his head, wrapping his tail around his paws. He looked at the small amount of sunlight from the entrance of the tunnel, the dust particles floating in the air. He sighed, living alone wasn't ideal, but he had to. Cloudclan probably wouldn't let him back in, and he knew someone who wasn't fond of him.

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Stormpaw | 8½ Moons | She-Cat
CloudClan App | Link | The Rushing River
Willowpelt/Rabbitfoot - Mood ; Joy
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Stormpaw smiled at Willowpelt, not noticing the birds from the forest chirping. She followed the two older cats, jumping over the entrance rock. She couldn't help but smile at the grass beneath her feet, it was comforting. Her eyes drifted to Willowpelt's structure. She seems, almost annoyed or sad? I won't bug her about it but still, I wonder what's on her mind. The small cat heard the faint sound of water, she looked ahead to see the rushing river. She blinked, she hadn't been at the river in a while, she always hunted close to camp for some odd reason. The camp just felt, nice to her. Comforting.

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Willowpelt~Deputy~Shecat~27 Moons~Apprentice: N/A

She halted to look at the dark blue water, pelt ruffled. She made her way to the log, claws digging deep into the log. She made sure to look forward as she padded cautious on the log. Please don't fall, please don't fall! She leaped off the log, giving a sigh of relief. Her eyes closed, the shuttering at the memory. Her head lifted as she looked around the forest, pelt smoothing as she shoved the memory away. Her claws dug in and out of the grass nervously as she padded away from the river.

[kalo.]

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Elijah | 8 Moons | Tom
Rouge | Link | Whispering Forest
Open - Mood ; Calm
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Elijah sighed, curling his tail around his nose. He felt his eye lids start to drop, he was tired, the last time he slept fully was about a moon ago. He let out a big yawn, letting himself fall into a deep sleep.

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Stormpaw | 8½ Moons | She-Cat
CloudClan App | Link | The Rushing River
Willowpelt/Rabbitfoot - Mood ; Joy
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The small she-cat watched Willowpelt cross the log smoothly, as if she had done is so many times. Stormpaw leaped onto the log, digging her shorter claws into the slick wood. She then started to walk across the log, her tail flicking when she neared the end. She leaped off the log, landing on a soft patch of grass. She looked back at Rabbitfoot, smiling. She then looked at Willowpelt, she was just trudging ahead. She sighed, padding after the brown she-cat.

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Willowpelt~Deputy~Shecat~27 Moons~Apprentice: N/A

Willowpelt sniffed the air, finding the scents of prey. Her tone become quieter as she whispered to the apprentice. "Alright, spread out and try to catch some prey. Come back here when you are done." She padded to the trees, staying close to the base. Her dark brown fur easily blended with the bark as her green eyes darted around, ears perked, listening carefully. She forced her tail to stay still as she heard the squeaks of a mouse. She adjust herself into the hunter's crouch, her ears angling towards the direction of the mouse. Carefully and silently, she raised her hind quarters as she kept her green eyes on the mouse. Her pelt prickled in annoyance at the brambles and bushes around her, her movements stiff. She shot forward, paws outstretched as her paws slammed down a whisker away from the mouse. She hissed in annoyance as the mouse run to the safety of the bush. It is so hard to pounce with all these brambles around! Her teeth bared as she stuck her paw in through the bush where the mouse went. Dumb fur ball!

(Thistill is going to be away for some time, so just pretend Rabbitfur is hunting)

[kalo.]

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Elijah | 8 Moons | Tom
Rouge | Link | Whispering Forest
Open - Mood ; Calm
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-Asleep-

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Stormpaw | 8½ Moons | She-Cat
CloudClan App | Link | The Rushing River
Willowpelt/Rabbitfoot - Mood ; Joy
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Stormpaw nodded at the female, padding away from the area, to a thicker part of the forest. She opened her mouth, the scent of a vole drifting into her mouth and pink nose. She let out a soft purr, crouching down toward the soft earth. She slowly put a paw forward, her breathing soft and quiet, trying to make slow movements. She took a few more steps, seeing the vole on a root of a giant oak tree. She let out a silent hiss, she couldn't catch a vole like this, but at least she had the wind advantage. She took a step to the right, her tail dragging just above the earth. Her hazel eyes wouldn't leave the small rodent, her dark pelt trying it's best to blend in with the shadows. But it was too late, the vole caught sight of her, diving under the root of the tree. Stormpaw let out an upset hiss, scratching at the ground.

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Willowpelt~Deputy~Shecat~27 Moons~Apprentice: N/A

Her back arched when she saw a vole running towards her, her paw slamming down onto the tail of the small creature. Her whiskers twitched almost in amusement as she picked up the vole by its pink tail. She carried it back to the original place, dropping it. Her paws made a small hole as she dropped the vole in the hole. She then kicked some dust onto it. Willowpelt padded, eyes narrowing as she saw some rocks. Something seemed off. The stench of a bird filled the air, and droplets of blood were on the rock. She made her way through the rocky terrain, eyes in slits as she sniffed the blood. Feathers were on the rock. This scent seems familiar... Where else have I smelled this...? Her tassel fluffed as she paused to think. "Stormpaw!" Her head rose as she called the apprentice, whiskers twitching. Her teeth bared as she felt her pad get scratched by the rock. She raised a paw to lick it. No blood, just a small scratch.

[kalo.]

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Elijah | 8 Moons | Tom
Rouge | Link | Whispering Forest
Open - Mood ; Calm
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-Asleep-

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Stormpaw | 8½ Moons | She-Cat
CloudClan App | Link | Whispering Forest
Willowpelt/Rabbitfoot - Mood ; Confused
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The female apprentice made her way to the roots of the trees, looking under them. No sighs of the vole. She let out a hiss of annoyance when she heard Willowpelt's voice calling her. She tilted her head, opening her mouth to find the females scent. Once she had found it she made her way through some bushes, avoiding the thorns, and to where Willowpelt was, licking her paw. Stormpaw had a confused look on her face. "What is it? Do you need me to go get the medicine cat?" Stormpaw's eyes drifted to the sharp rocks, seeing some blood and feather... Blood...

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Willowpelt~Deputy~Shecat~27 Moons~Apprentice: N/A

"Do you recognize this smell?" Her tail waved in annoyance, teeth bared. What is the scent? We have to find out! She looked around, searching for clues. Her right paw stayed off the ground as she clumsily made her way out of the rocky terrain. Willowpelt's head turned as she looked at each bush.

[Thistill]

Ebonystar - Female - 45 Moons xxxxxxxxWith :: xxx

It seemed day had come and Ebonystar was late to wake. Her amber eyes lifted in the laziest of manners and she looked drearily out of her den. Moss hung at the door, concealing her to the outside world. She lifted herself, stretching with a solidified pop in her back leg and made her way out of the den. She gave a small shake once outside, eyes lifting to her Deputy next to the pile, there seemed to really be no other activity besides a few looming bodies of cats.




Rabbitfoot - Male - 40 Moons xxxxxxxxWith :: Willowpelt // Stormpaw

The duo-colored tom had managed to catch a plump mouse and a scrawny, underfed vole. He had placed them in the hole Willowpelt had dug. His eyes lifted to a startled Willowpelt, fur raised and attentive, her eyes peered sharply at stones which held both feathers and aged blood. It wasn't too old though. the blood wasn't chipped on the rock and still had a slightly bright redness to it in the center of the goo. His eyes flickered to Willowpelt and then to Stormpaw, his nose twitched but he didn't detect anything like Willowpelt had, he only smelled Stormpaw in this area. Strange how strong it was but it was evident. "What is it?" Rabbitfoot mewed in a slightly concerned tone. He padded behind Willowpelt, seeing the anxiety that overtook her and he felt a bit anxious himself because of this.

[kalo.]

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Elijah | 8 Moons | Tom
Rouge | Link | Whispering Forest
Open - Mood ; Calm
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-Waking up next post-

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Stormpaw | 8½ Moons | She-Cat
CloudClan App | Link | Whispering Forest
Willowpelt/Rabbitfoot - Mood ; Scared
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Stormpaw carefully put her paw between two rocks, the same spot where Elijah put his paw. She leaned down, sniffing the blood. Her eyes went wide. Elijah! Stormpaw felt panic surge inside her, should she lie? Tell the truth? What if they kill him? She put a confused expression on her face when she turned back to Willowpelt. "I'm not sure, it smells of a rouge or loner. You don't think it's a Flameclan cat do you?" She asked, trying her best to act surprise and concerned. She looked back at the blood, shivering she stepped out of the rocky area. Now that she knew it was Elijah who was in the area she could smell him more clearly, he must of came through here recently...