Birdclan | V2 | open & accepting

My gallery · by **inky.** » Sun Apr 08, 2018 2:37 pm

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Bear
male~43 moons~Medic~Tags: open
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Bear sat straight up, fur bushed out and eyes narrow. “This wind is terrible.” He grumbled to himself. He had to make sure that he had enough Catmint and other herbs in case of a sudden sickness. He blinked and focused on Thistle, watching his leader through squinted eyes.

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Wrensplash
female~34 moons~Nurse~Tags: open
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Wrensplash flicked her tail, watching the cats hurry about their morning duties. Sighing, her thoughts drifted to her kits. They had left when they were young warriors. Now, she had no idea where they were, if they were even alive. She shook her head, pushing away the thought eagerly. ‘No, they’re fine.’ She assured herself ‘If they learned anything, it’s how to survive.’ She swallowed and looked around, desperate to get her mind off of that topic.

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Swanpaw
female~10 moons~Apprentice~Tags: open
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Swanpaw layed on her back, quietly staring at the ceiling of the apprentice den. She patiently waited for her mentor to come collect her.

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Thrushleap
male~20 moons~Apprentice~Tags: Open
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Asleep (feel free to wake up)

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Owlstream
female~136 moons~Elder~Tags: open
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Owlstream is asleep (snoring, so if you want, wake her up!)

My gallery · by **axelandria** » Mon Apr 09, 2018 5:29 am

Ravenheart

Ravenheart awoke, and got to her paws quickly. She carefully made her way to the warriors' den exit, and peered out into the rain. Stifling a groan, the black she-cat ventured outside, narrowing her eyes against the pouring rain. Ravenheart found shelter underneath a dense tree, which blocked most of the rain. An occasional drip fell on her already damp fur, and she twitched her tail, annoyed, when this happened.

Kestrelflight

Kestrelflight rolled over in his nest, fast asleep. He let out a soft snore, and his brown ears twitched every few moments, when a water droplet would fall.

Dipperfang

They cast me out! There's no way I'm ever going back there.

Parch

Parch groaned as he peeled his eyes open. Raindrops fell upon his back leg, and his paw was soaked, although the rest of his grey fur was already damp. He pushed himself to his paws, and exited the shrub that offered the little shelter from rain. His paws sunk a little into the mud floor, and he shook each paw out every time he took a step. Looking around camp, Parch spotted Bear eyeing Thistle, but the grey tom thought nothing of it.

Clover

Clover dreamt of exploring Birdclan's territory, finding herbs and things she could give to Bear to help heal her Clanmates. In her dream, she was free of Birdclan patrols, and she wasn't worried about not getting adequate shelter. Clover awoke with a start, and immediately felt disappointment settle in her chest as she gazed out at the desolate camp. Getting to her paws, the pale calico bounded over to Bear, her amber eyes free of sleep. "Good morning Bear!" She meowed as she approached her mentor.

My gallery · by **ruui** » Mon Apr 09, 2018 12:01 pm

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Cranemask looked outside, peeking his head out the den. “Pretty windy.” He muttered softly, barely remember the apprentice was partially deaf, as they seemed to have replied a bit slow. “Ah, sorry.” He apologized mistakingly. “Did you eat yet?” He asked the apprentice curiously, with a more stronger, and louder voice this time. The healer looked outside, the fresh kill pile perhaps already drenched in water, but there was a chance that the ones at the bottom were least wet and dry.

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molly plague healer apprentice ten moons bisexual location plague healer den tagged

Rolling around gently, the small apprentice slowly woke up, blinking slowly as she got up, letting out a small yawn. Quailpaw gave herself a moment to fully wake, noticing it was raining. She personally liked the rain, but not as much of the strong winds, although she didn’t mind too much. Grooming her messy pelt down gently, the apprentice glanced around for a bit at the camp, watching as others slowly walked and others not wanting to get up due to the weather. The molly gave a small smile to herself, enjoying the short lasting peace.

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The tom glanced into the apprentice den, noticing the others were already awake and active. There goes my peaceful day. Jaypaw gave a short glance at Chickadeepaw before looking back at the camp. Troublesome, annoying.. sweet? The apprentice thought, his feelings were all over the place as he scoffed and made a disgusted face, unsure what he was thinking. Weirdo. He stopped paying mind to the subject before calming down over his little, confusion in the head. Jaypaw stretched slightly, before shortly grooming his short pelt as he awaited for any assignments to do.

My gallery · by **lianhua** » Mon Apr 09, 2018 12:37 pm

AlbatrossPaw (Dawn)
Nonbinary | 12 moons | Wound Healer Apprentice | Pansexual | Crush: Open | CraneMask | #CraneMask
AlbatrossPaw made a rumbling noise in their throat, something akin to a mix of a hum and a purr, though it was off tune and scratchy. "Haven't left the den yet," they meowed in their rough, patchy voice, split heterochromatic eyes trailing the den before landing outside once more, taking in the sight of the clan beginning to wake up and venture out into the storm. "Plague healers will have their paws full." The cat murmured, almost inaudible.

TealSky
Tom | 28 moons | Warrior | Pansexual | Crush: Open | ChickadeePaw | #__
TealSky tossed in his nest, body becoming stiff and sore as he laid down in a sleeping position far too long after he has woken up. He grumbled to himself lightly, blue eyes glaring at the den entrance, daggers stabbing at the rain. He hated the rain. It's not that he hated getting wet, it was that he hated getting wet involuntarily. In fact, he hated anything that he didn't get to consent to. Being put on patrol without asking, his apprentice dragging him around everywhere, ticks in his fur, and anything similar.

ShrikePaw (Fall)
Nonbinary | 10 moons | Apprentice | Pansexual | Crush: Open | PheasantFeather | #ChickadeePaw
ShrikePaw attempted to speak, but their throat seemed to collapse on itself and only air left their lungs. A growl rumbled in their chest, annoyed that it happened to mess up when they were in the middle of a conversation. Tail flicking, they made motions with their head, nodding to ChickadeePaw, hoping that she would understand what they were trying to say. "Will...ask...'feather," they managed to croak out, though it was rather painful to do so.

KiteKit (Fire)
Tom | 4 moons | Kit | Homoflexible | Crush: Open | x | #Siblings, CardinalBlaze
KiteKit was a bit startled at StarlingKit's voice, having not noticed her being awake. With wide eyes he looked around before spotting her with a mouse, looking at him expectantly. Timid at first, he slowly approached, mildly afraid of being attacked even though she herself had offered the prey to share. "Y-Yes, please," he mewed softly, curling up on the opposite side of his sister, rusty fur beginning to lay flat on his spine once more as he settled down. Green-ringed amber eyes studied the mouse for a moment, making sure it was as it seemed, before slowly taking a small bite of it, a purr settling in his throat contentedly. "Thank you." He almost whispered, looking at StarlingKit with kind, hopeful eyes.

Python
Tom | 9 moons | Trainee | Demisexual | Crush: Open | Parch | #Parch
Python spotted his mentor and lifted himself to his paws, struggling to pad his way over to him due to the combination of thick mud and the heavy weight of his soaked fur coat. "Parch!" He meowed, trying to get his attention before the follower walked away from him to go do something else. "Is there...anything you need me to do?" The tom asked, slightly out of breath already from having to lug around an extra couple of pounds.

My gallery · by **rose626** » Mon Apr 09, 2018 2:52 pm

Puffinleaf

Rank: Plague healer
Age: 42 Moons
Gender: She-cat
Apprentice: Quailpaw
Crush: N/A
Mate: N/A
Tags: Quailpaw

Maybe she should get up and start her job for the day, despite the rain. After briefly grooming herself to look at least presentable she stretched in her nest and headed her apprentice. "Morning Quailpaw, shall we get started for today then?" She asked her apprentice, briefly looking over the herbs they had in the store and wondered if they should get some more ncase the rain really set in.

Dovetail

Rank: Warrior
Age: 37 Moons
Gender: Tom
Apprentice: N/A
Crush: Nightingalesong
Mate: Wanted
Tags: Open

His gaze stayed locked on the entrance to the warrior's den and the rain that he could see come down upon them. The rain always made him feel miserable and reminded him of his mother's illness and how easily the rain could make things worse than they already were. He hoped that he wouldn't be picked for patrol to day as despite the full night's rest he had, his energy felt like it would run out in less than a heart beat should he be chosen.

Crowsplash

Rank: Warrior
Age: 26 Moons
Gender: Tom
Apprentice: Finchpaw
Crush: N/A
Mate: N/A
Tags: Anhingaspalsh, Ospreycloud

He spotted the clan deputy from the corner of his eye and turned to face her as she gave him an acknowledging nod. He returned the gesture before padding over to see what Anhingaspalsh wanted from him. It was probably a patrol, then he would have a reason to wake Finchpaw and train his apprentice. Just as he arrived however, it seemed that she was finishing up her instructions and was preparing to leave. "Care to fill me in?" He asked his fellow warrior, not wanting to keep the clan deputy waiting.

Chickadeepaw

Rank: Apprentice
Age: 10 Moons
Gender: She-cat
Mentor: Tealsky
Crush: Jaypaw
Mate: N/A
Tags: Open

She cheered up a little at Shrikepaw's encouraging words and was about to reply when she spotted Jaypaw looking at her. She turned away before she could think of staring and felt her words die in her throat. Jaypaw was so cool and good at everything, almost the complete opposite of her with how slow and clumsy she was. It was never meant to be, but that didn't stop her heart from hoping that one day, maybe... She shook her head to clear the thought. "Yea. When Pheasantfeather comes I can ask her." She finally replied, feeling foolish for getting so distracted.

Screamerkit

Rank: Kit
Age: 5 Moons
Gender: Tom
Crush: Open
Tags: Open

The sounds of rain pattering in camp made him want to go out and explore, but his siblings were still asleep and he didn't want his mama to be mad at him again for going out to play with out her knowing. Instead he took to bouncing in slightly to rid himself of excess energy, not that he really knew he was doing that. He was just bouncing because it was something he found fun to do. Maybe when his siblings woke, they could go out and play together in the rain.

Rouge

Rank: Second-in-Command
Age: 32 Moons
Gender: She-cat
Trainee: Cinder
Crush: Open
Mate: N/A
Tags: Thistle

She was quick to wake when she heard rustling not too far from where she made her nest. Her eyes immediately drifted over to where Thistle now stood and she shook her pelt before padding over to join him. She didn't have time to properly go and groom her pelt, not to mention how the rain would quickly ruin any work she did on it. "Morning." She greeted her leader with a respectful nod. "Is there anything I can do for you." She added politely. They didn't have a lot of prey within camp, she could probably lead some of the other cats to look for food while the others stayed here to protect the camp.

Silver

Rank: Follower
Age: 12 Moons
Gender: Tom
Crush: N/A
Mate: N/A
Tags: Open

He pretended to be asleep in his nest while he listened to Thistle and Rouge quietly talk on the other side of camp. His pelt was already wet with the rain coming through the branches his nest was barely protected by. What ever the leader and second in command were talking about, he hoped it didn't involve him. Sure if they directly asked him he would provide but otherwise he didn't want to be dragged from his nest just yet.

My gallery · by **Cats&Cucumbers** » Mon Apr 09, 2018 4:05 pm

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⧫ Eaglestorm ⧫ 43 moons ⧫ Tom ⧫ Heterosexual ⧫ Warrior ⧫
❋ Nursery ❋
✻ Cardinalblaze ✻ Kitekit ✻ Starlingkit ✻ Falconkit ✻ Boobyblaze ✻ Bazakit ✻ Screamerkit ✻ Smewkit ✻ Emukit ✻ Kagukit ✻

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Eaglestorm stretched and rolled onto his side, having fallen asleep on his back. The massive tom stood and shook out his thick fur, enjoying the light feel of it swishing around. The long fur was generally a burden, but he couldn't deny that he looked magnificent in battle. With a long yawn and a snap of his jaws, he was off into the cold. The rain didn't faze him all that much, though he didn't particularly enjoy it. He loved water, but only when he was immersed in it. Rain, due to his thick coat, often just made him think there was a fly landing on his back every once in a while. It took a long time of being in the rain for the droplets of water to seep through his thick, waterproof pelt. He took a moment to stand outside the warrior's den to adjust to the light and rolled his eyes when spotting his younger sister coughing out what looked to be her own, fresh white fur. He thought she was weird and she certainly wasn't his favorite cat in the clan, but he still loved her, of course. They were all each other had. After the storm on the night of his warrior ceremony that wiped out their parents (as well as most of the older generations of warriors), his litter-sister, Swallownose, had perished in the floods along with their parents, attempting to save Larksong's litter-brother, Tealkit. Then again, he thought, glancing towards the nursery. Perhaps they weren't all each other had anymore. His little fling with Boobyblaze seemed to have given him a whole, new, not-particularly-welcomed family. He and the ginger she-cat had been flirting since she was a young warrior and they were good friends, but they never meant for this to happen. Or, at least, he didn't. Bracing himself, he padded over to the nursery log and shook out his pelt before entering, hoping to spare the kits some of the water that would otherwise shower their faces. "G'morning." He greeted with a charming smile, giving all the kits warm looks of greeting. "How are all of you doing on this fine day?" His voice strained slightly as he squeezed his broad shoulders through the den entrance, only to feel squished upon getting in. With all of Boobyblaze's (and probably his) kits almost at apprentice-size, the number of cats in the nursery was making him think they might need an expansion. Not that an overpopulated nursery was a bad thing- more cats was always good. Not to mention the sheer adorable factor of kits running about camp.

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⧫ Larksong ⧫ 34 moons ⧫ She-cat ⧫ Heteroflexible ⧫ Warrior ⧫
❋ Camp ❋
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Larksong had arranged herself on a rock outside the warrior's den to sit. She enjoyed rain very much, but sitting in the mud was as unpleasant to her as it was to any cat. A soft purr rumbled quietly in her throat, too hard to hear over the rain by anyone but her, thankfully. A good amount of cats already thought she was odd, since she was alone all the time. She didn't need her brother telling everyone she purrs to herself in the rain. She glanced around the camp, curiosity flaring as she noticed Ospreycloud engaged in a conversation with Anhingaheart, but didn't pad over quite yet. She guessed that if it was important, he'd come to tell her not soon afterward or she'd beat him to the punch and ask herself. Still, she gave a nod of hello to the deputy and him before returning to her previous grooming activity. It was mostly pointless to be grooming as rain peddled her coat furiously from above, but it would at least keep her fur from matting, which it had a tendency to do without regular grooming. Satisfied that her back was clean, she began on her tail, wrinkling her nose as she came away with a clump of fur in her mouth. Shedding season. She thought with good-humored frustration.

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⧫ Sparrowleap ⧫ 36 moons ⧫ She-cat ⧫ Bisexual ⧫ Warrior ⧫
❋ Ocean Cave ❋
✻ Serintail ✻

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"Hello again!" Sparrowleap called cheerily, her light, almost musical tones interrupting the peaceful quiet of the hidden cave. She was very casual, acting as though she accompanied him on all of his secret adventures. "What are we looking for?" She questioned upon reaching him. She clearly hadn't bothered to consider the possibility that he might not want company; or, if she had, she chose to ignore it. Unwilling to stay still and wait for his answer, she padded straight past him and to one of the cave walls, scaling the thin, fragile ledges with agility and lightness, making it seem almost too easy. She let out a squeak of surprise as the bit of rock holding up her left hind paw crumbled out from under her, causing her to fall gracelessly, her leg dangling over the side, but she compensated quickly and found another foothold, clearly immune to the embarrassment that might afflict other cats. Of course, that's not to say she was shameless- she simply hadn't considered that failing to uphold her ususal grace could be a cause for judgement. She generally didn't think anything was a cause for judgment. Whether that was a strength or a weakness has yet to be seen. "How long do you think I could hold onto that before it fell?" She questioned after finishing her climb, nodding towards a large stalactite about a fox-length away. "It might not fall at all..." She mused, pacing back and forth along her little ledge to better assess the formation. It would be quite a fun fall down even if it did go down, and she was fairly confident in her ability to leap off before it hit the ground...

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⧫ Flickerpaw ⧫ 11 moons ⧫ Tom ⧫ Bisexual ⧫ Teller's Apprentice ⧫
❋ Teller's Den ❋
✻ Quetzalcrest ✻

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Flickerpaw was roused from his dreamless sleep by a prodding paw in his side, and his eyes opened drearily as he grumbled his discontent. "What?" He mumbled, clearly still not very aware of his surroundings. When he realized who he had spoken to so carelessly, his head shot up from his paws and a look of sheepish apology grew on his face. "Ah, sorry, Quetzalcrest." His eyes went down to his paws, hoping he hadn't offended the older teller. Quetzalcrest seemed easygoing enough, but Flickerpaw had only been with the clan for a little over two moons, and he was still adjusting to the social standards. At first, he had thought that apprentices were sort of like slaves to the warriors, but now he was seeing there was an almost parental dynamic between the two parties. Not that he had such a relationship with Quetzalcrest. He would consider his mentor an acquaintance, perhaps edging on friend as they spent more time together. "Are we doing something today?" He questioned, momentarily distracted from his apologies by the thundering rain that he was just now noticing. It didn't seem like a great day to join a hunting patrol, or do battle training. Although, perhaps battle training in the rain wouldn't be so bad. Given all their storms, and the nature of DogClan's territory, he guessed that if they ever had to fight on their opponent's marshy land, BirdClan cats would need some more knowledge about handling their footing on soppy, slippery terrain.

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⧫ Heronpaw ⧫ 11 moons ⧫ Tom ⧫ Heterosexual ⧫ Apprentice ⧫
❋ Apprentice's Den ❋
✻ Open ✻

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⧫ Falconkit ⧫ 4 moons ⧫ She-cat ⧫ Heteroflexible ⧫ Kit ⧫
❋ Nursery ❋
✻ Eaglestorm ✻ Cardinalblaze ✻ Kitekit ✻ Starlingkit ✻ Boobyblaze ✻ Bazakit ✻ Screamerkit ✻ Smewkit ✻ Emukit ✻ Kagukit ✻

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Falconkit squirmed slightly in her sleep when her mother left, the absence of warmth rousing her only partially, but settled back into a light slumber without fully waking up. When Cardinalblaze returned, though, in all her dripping glory, the kit's eyes flew open, and she scowled, glaring at nothing in particular as a cold water drop seeped into her head fur, chilling her spine and starting her morning off quite badly. "Thanks for the shower." She mewed dryly, though her still-squeaky kit voice wasn't all that intimidating to anyone but her brother yet. Her mood did not improve as she watched her brother's cowardice. "The hero and the victim." She remarked sarcastically, glaring at her siblings. "I suppose I'll be the villain." She punctuated her snarky remark with a sharp, menacing glare towards Kitekit, but was interrupted from her tormenting by the large figure of Eaglestorm. She looked up at gave him a short nod, trying to look very dignified, despite being the scrawny little scrap that she was. She respected Eaglestorm and Cardinalblaze and Boobyblaze for their bravery- they were all very courageous warriors, from what she heard. Then again, all she heard was the stories Eaglestorm told a fascinated Starlingkit while an equally fascinated Falconkit feigned disinterest and pretended to be asleep.

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⧫ Boobyblaze ⧫ 27 moons ⧫ She-cat ⧫ Heterosexual ⧫ Warrior Queen ⧫
❋ Nursery ❋
✻ Eaglestorm ✻ Cardinalblaze ✻ Kitekit ✻ Starlingkit ✻ Falconkit ✻ Bazakit ✻ Screamerkit ✻ Smewkit ✻ Emukit ✻ Kagukit ✻

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Boobyblaze woke with a start, her eyes wide and nervous. Not with fear, exactly, but just anxiety. Her dream was already fading from her memory, but she vaguely saw her kits' faces, hard and judgmental. It's for the best. She thought. She knew better than most that growing up without a father was not as damaging as one may think, and her kits would hopefully have strong enough hearts to shoulder their loss as she and her brother had. Eaglestorm would never make a good father anyway. At least not with her. Perhaps not with anyone, though. He was a loose cannon. She trusted him as a protector and friend, but nothing more. Besides, an unknown father was not too uncommon among cats in the clan. Knowing the father, though, and seeing the father have a new mate with every moon, was far more gossip-inspiring. "Good morning, Cardinalblaze." She greeted with a yawn as her denmate returned to the nest. She was pretty sure the older she-cat had a good idea of who the father was, but if anyone was going to understand messed up relationships, it would be Cardinal. She was about to greet the waking kits when a large form blocked out all the light entering the nursery, and a familiar smell greeted her nose. Speak of the devil. "Good morning, Eaglestorm. She said with a slight sigh that she was sure he didn't miss. She didn't answer his question, figuring he didn't really want an answer from her anyway. He liked talking to the kits, mostly, and Cardinalblaze on occasion. She figured their relationship would be more like before once she was out of the nursery and he wasn't constantly reminded of their 'endeavor'. She wouldn't give them up for the world, though. She'd lose every friend she'd ever made in a heartbeat to keep her beloved kits.

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⧫ Cinder ⧫ 11 moons ⧫ She-cat ⧫ Bisexual ⧫ Trainee ⧫
❋ BirdClan Border ❋
✻ Open (preferably not discovered by DogClan or BirdClan cats- excluding Murrepaw, obviously- yet) ✻

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Cinder was currently draped over a tree just within BirdClan's borders. She wasn't too worried about being discovered on a day like today, though. DogClan wasn't as watchful over its young cats as BirdClan- trainees could come and go as they pleased as long as they did their chores and whatever their mentor told them to do- and BirdClan patrols (if they even sent any this far out) would be far too busy watching their paws to look up and search for the odd DogClan apprentice. No, the only cats who might think to look for her here were cats she'd like to encounter today. Murrepaw, she knew, might not be able to get out on a day like today without breaking the rules, and with his follower, no, warrior ceremony coming up, he might think a meeting too risky. That was something she'd been worried about- though she'd never allow herself to be vulnerable enough to admit it- how she and Murrepaw would handle their friendship as they got older. Frighteningly soon, he'd be a warrior, surrounded by watchful friends and weighted with the responsibilities of an adult. And she'd be taking on the same tasks not long after he, when she became a follower in a moon or so. She didn't want to stop meeting up and being friends, but she wasn't going to fight him on it if he chose to stop seeing her. She wasn't the type to pour out her emotions and beg someone to stay. She didn't have the courage... or weakness, whichever it was, to do such a thing.
Back to the original train of thought- no, perhaps she might not see Murrepaw, but Cairo might turn up, and her company was always easy and interesting. If not Cairo, perhaps even Fairy or Jet, though she took her own issues with both of the latter mentioned. Fairy was a bit too... gentle, for her tastes. A bit of a pushover, though she was very sweet and quite fun to gossip with, if you caught her in the right mood. Meanwhile, Jet was too much the opposite. He was a tad too dominant, and it tended to trigger the spiteful side of her, though he was quite a fun competitor and adventure partner.

My gallery · by **pegasusfeathers** » Tue Apr 10, 2018 4:54 am

STARLINGKIT

kit • she-cat • four moons • heterosexual • no crush/mate • location; nursery • tags; kitekit, falconkit, cardinalblaze, bazakit, screamerkit, kagukit, boobyblaze, eaglestorm

xxxStarlingkit watched her brother eat happily, though a prickle of worry stabbed her like a bramble. Will he always be this fearful? Maybe he'll toughen up when we're apprentices. She cared deeply for Kitekit- and their sister Falconkit, too, of course- and could sense that he needed a little kindness every now and again. The red tom seemed to jump at every falling leaf and leaping cricket. And Falconkit's constant teasing didn't help; she knew her sister cared about their brother just as much as she (she hoped, anyway) but Falconkit was quite insensitive, especially when it was the wrong time. Clearly he'd had a bad dream or something, and was still pretty shaken up. Hopefully the mouse she gave him would soothe his nerves. Meanwhile, Starlingkit didn't lose the opportunity to pick up on the game Falconkit was playing, and she dropped into her best little crouch, dusty-gray tail lashing as she locked her playful gaze on her sister. She was about to leap on her when a sudden interruption snagged her attention.
xxxA familiar fluffy tabby face was peering in at them. "Hi, Eaglestorm!" Starlingkit chirped, sitting up from her attacking position. She wasn't about to forget the wrestling match with Falconkit, but a visit from Eaglestorm was way more exciting. I'll get her later... And she won't even be expecting it! Starlingkit thought mischievously. "Have you done anything cool lately? Fought with any DogClan mange-pelts?" The last few words came out in a playful growl as she worked her claws in the moss, imagining herself as a warrior, big as Eaglestorm, ripping the pelt off an intruder.

OSPREYCLOUD

warrior • tom • thirty-nine moons • pansexual • no crush/mate • location; warriors' den • tags; anhingasplash, crowsplash, larksong

xxx Ospreycloud nodded in understanding as Anhingasplash finished up her instructions. As Crowsplash padded up behind him, the ginger-and-white warrior glanced at the lithe black tom. "Anhingasplash wants us to patrol the DogClan border. We need to make it quick though, don't want to bring sickness back to the camp, especially with eight kits running around." He glanced around the clearing to see if anymore cats had emerged from the den, and spotted Larksong perched on a rock just outside the log. She looked oddly pleased for a cat bearing the full force of the rain, but Ospreycloud guessed that was a good thing. She certainly won't complain about getting her paws wet on patrol then.
xxxHe turned and padded back across the clearing to her, tail high. "Morning, Larksong. Care to join a quick patrol?" He figured her and Crowsplash would be enough to get the job done. He thought for a moment about bringing his apprentice Darterpaw along, but thought it better not to. The tom had been training hard lately, and Ospreycloud thought him ready to become a warrior in two moons or so. He'd take it easy on him today, plus it would be best to risk less cats catching a cold in the dreary weather. Though he'll probably claw my ears off for it, Ospreycloud chuckled internally. Darterpaw was quite passionate about his training and would likely be upset to have missed a patrol with his mentor, especially if they ran into trouble with DogClan and had to chase them off. He doubted any DogClan cats would attempt trespassing in the storm, though.

MURREPAW

apprentice • tom • thirteen moons • heterosexual • no crush/mate • location; apprentices' den • tags;

xxxMurrepaw groggily got to his paws, shaking scraps of moss from his thick pelt. The idea of stepping out into the downpour just yet was a dreadful one, but Murrepaw had too much to do to let that stop him. He wanted to find Eaglestorm and see what the day held for him. He figured he could find the large tom in the nursery, as he did rather often. He wondered if the warrior just wanted to visit the kits- of course he did, Eaglestorm was always fond of kits- or if he still had something going on with Boobyblaze. It wasn't Murrepaw's place to pry, and he knew that the two had ended their relationship before the kits had come, but he thought that might make Eaglestorm want to avoid the nursery. He shrugged to himself. He'd never asked Eaglestorm about his personal affairs, and frankly didn't care much. Poking his head from the log, Murrepaw found that his hunch about Eaglestorm's whereabouts had been correct; he could see a brown tabby tail protruding from the nursery entrance. He wondered if he should interrupt. It wasn't exactly urgent for him to pester the warrior. He was nearly finished with his training, and although he would miss Eaglestorm's lessons, he was excited to start his own duties. He had learned almost everything already. He almost considered heading out on his own, perhaps to find Cinder, but he could still see Anhingasplash still lingering in the clearing, and by now he knew her stance on apprentices being alone on stormy days. He'd even been lectured by her himself a few times upon returning to camp by himself, sopping, and could still remember Eaglestorm's sharp gaze one of those times. Besides, he doubted Cinder would be around with the fierce downpour. With a flick of his tail, Murrepaw decided to withdraw once more into the den, figuring he had time for a thorough grooming before bothering his mentor.

KAGUKIT

kit • she-cat • five moons • bisexual • no crush/mate • location; nursery • tags; boobyblaze, bazakit, screamerkit, eaglestorm, cardinalblaze, starlingkit, falconkit, kitekit

xxx Kagukit had been watching Screamerkit bouncing around with irritation. She pretended to be asleep so that her annoying hairball of a brother wouldn't ask her to play. Seeing Bazakit get up, Kagukit hoped Screamerkit would turn his attention on him instead so that she could go on about her day in peace. She preferred spending time with Bazakit over their other siblings, as he seemed to be the calmest of the bunch and rarely bothered her. Cardinalblaze's brood were much more fun for her. She got along well with Falconkit; she liked the other she-kit's similar thorny attitude, and the two would often mess with their other denmates for fun. Kitekit was too much of a pushover, but still less annoying than Screamerkit was. Starlingkit was just fine. Never bothered her, but they didn't have a lot in common, especially Starlingkit's fascination with Eaglestorm. The warrior's common visits to the nursery were somewhat annoying to Kagukit, though she'd never made that apparent. She didn't like the attention from him, and was grateful that there were seven other kits for him to fawn over. She'd picked up on Boobyblaze's annoyance with him too, and whatever bothered Boobyblaze tended to bother Kagukit, too. Boobyblaze was practically the only cat whose attention could never bother Kagukit, though being stretched amongst five kittens, it wasn't often received. She'd heard the near-tussle between Starlingkit and Falconkit and figured she'd join in later to back Falconkit up.

WARBLERSTRIPE

elder • she-cat • one-hundred forty-four moons • heterosexual • no crush/mate • location; elders' den • tags; owlstream

xxx Warblerstripe had awoken quite early for her taste; the storm rolling in had her back legs aching, as usual, and it was too uncomfortable to get back to sleep. She glanced over at her denmate, Owlstream, still snoozing, and wished she could be as lucky. Shaking her thick tortoiseshell fur, Warblerstripe decided she wasn't going to wait for Puffinleaf's routine den-checking. She'd endured the ache for enough hours, and wanted nothing but to sleep the storm away. Her legs burned as she got to her paws, and, limping, Warblerstripe strode across camp in the freezing rain to Puffinleaf's den. Slipping inside, she found the healer addressing Quailpaw and going over her herbs. "Morning, you two." She grunted, whiskers dripping. "Sorry for intruding, but I've been up for a while, and my legs are giving me problems again. I don't supposed you have any spare poppy seeds?" She inquired as she flopped down into her side, a breath of relief escaping her as the weight was taken off her sore limbs.

My gallery · by **axelandria** » Tue Apr 10, 2018 8:00 am

Ravenheart

Ravenheart awoke, and got to her paws quickly. She carefully made her way to the warriors' den exit, and peered out into the rain. Stifling a groan, the black she-cat ventured outside, narrowing her eyes against the pouring rain. Ravenheart found shelter underneath a dense tree, which blocked most of the rain. An occasional drip fell on her already damp fur, and she twitched her tail, annoyed, when this happened.

Kestrelflight

Kestrelflight rolled over in his nest, fast asleep. He let out a soft snore, and his brown ears twitched every few moments, when a water droplet would fall.

Dipperfang

They cast me out! There's no way I'm ever going back there.

Parch

Parch turned to see his brown-and-white ragdoll apprentice heading towards him. "Oh, er, not really. I don't know if we're on any patrols or anything this morning." The follow waited until Python caught up to him, then continued talking. "If not, we could do some training."

Clover

Clover dreamt of exploring Birdclan's territory, finding herbs and things she could give to Bear to help heal her Clanmates. In her dream, she was free of Birdclan patrols, and she wasn't worried about not getting adequate shelter. Clover awoke with a start, and immediately felt disappointment settle in her chest as she gazed out at the desolate camp. Getting to her paws, the pale calico bounded over to Bear, her amber eyes free of sleep. "Good morning Bear!" She meowed as she approached her mentor.

My gallery · by **inky.** » Tue Apr 10, 2018 12:12 pm

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Bear
male~43 moons~Medic~Tags: Clover
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Bear just grunted, not willing to move, in fear that the cold would drown him. “How’d you sleep?” He meowed gruffly, twitching his stubby tail.

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Wrensplash
female~34 moons~Nurse~Tags: open
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Wrensplash flicked her tail, watching the cats hurry about their morning duties. Sighing, her thoughts drifted to her kits. They had left when they were young warriors. Now, she had no idea where they were, if they were even alive. She shook her head, pushing away the thought eagerly. ‘No, they’re fine.’ She assured herself ‘If they learned anything, it’s how to survive.’ She swallowed and looked around, desperate to get her mind off of that topic.

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Swanpaw
female~10 moons~Apprentice~Tags: open
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Swanpaw layed on her back, quietly staring at the ceiling of the apprentice den. She patiently waited for her mentor to come collect her.

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Thrushleap
male~20 moons~Apprentice~Tags: Open
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Asleep (feel free to wake up)

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Owlstream
female~136 moons~Elder~Tags: open
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Owlstream is asleep (snoring, so if you want, wake her up!)

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Smewkit
female~5 moons~kit~Tags: nursery gang
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Smewkit was pulled out of her warm dreams by the mewling of her denmates. Slowly opening and eye, she saw Eaglestorm surrounded by the other kits. Closing her eyes again, she nestled further into her mother’s belly, enjoying the warmth and purring at her company. She loved her mother more than anything. Well, maybe not Emukit but she didn’t tell her that.

My gallery · by **rose626** » Tue Apr 10, 2018 12:36 pm

Puffinleaf

Rank: Plague healer
Age: 42 Moons
Gender: She-cat
Apprentice: Quailpaw
Crush: N/A
Mate: N/A
Tags: Quailpaw

Maybe she should get up and start her job for the day, despite the rain. After briefly grooming herself to look at least presentable she stretched in her nest and headed her apprentice. "Morning Quailpaw, shall we get started for today then?" She asked her apprentice, briefly looking over the herbs they had in the store and wondered if they should get some more ncase the rain really set in.

Dovetail

Rank: Warrior
Age: 37 Moons
Gender: Tom
Apprentice: N/A
Crush: Nightingalesong
Mate: Wanted
Tags: Open

His gaze stayed locked on the entrance to the warrior's den and the rain that he could see come down upon them. The rain always made him feel miserable and reminded him of his mother's illness and how easily the rain could make things worse than they already were. He hoped that he wouldn't be picked for patrol to day as despite the full night's rest he had, his energy felt like it would run out in less than a heart beat should he be chosen.

Crowsplash

Rank: Warrior
Age: 26 Moons
Gender: Tom
Apprentice: Finchpaw
Crush: N/A
Mate: N/A
Tags: Anhingaspalsh, Ospreycloud

He nodded his head in understanding, not minding the patrol but wondering if he should bring Finchpaw. Though he doubted his apprentice would be awake at the moment considering he hadn't really seen anything from the apprentice den. Then again the apprentices could just be waiting for a break in the storm like most other warriors. "Are we bringing the apprentices?" Wondering if they should go over and see if Finchpaw and Darterpaw were up for a patrol.

Chickadeepaw

Rank: Apprentice
Age: 10 Moons
Gender: She-cat
Mentor: Tealsky
Crush: Jaypaw
Mate: N/A
Tags: Open

She cheered up a little at Shrikepaw's encouraging words and was about to reply when she spotted Jaypaw looking at her. She turned away before she could think of staring and felt her words die in her throat. Jaypaw was so cool and good at everything, almost the complete opposite of her with how slow and clumsy she was. It was never meant to be, but that didn't stop her heart from hoping that one day, maybe... She shook her head to clear the thought. "Yea. When Pheasantfeather comes I can ask her." She finally replied, feeling foolish for getting so distracted.

Screamerkit

Rank: Kit
Age: 5 Moons
Gender: Tom
Crush: Open
Tags: Bazakit

He stopped his bouncing when he spotted something come through the nursery entrance. When he finally realised it was Eaglestorm, he guessed he was there for his own kits. Sometimes he wished he had a father to play with him since most of the other kits didn't seem to want to, especially Kagukit but it didn't bother him too much. Turning back to look at his siblings he wondered if any of them were awake yet. He spotted Bazakit on the other side of his siblings and wondered how he hadn't noticed before. "Hey Bazakit! Wanna play?" He asked, climbing over his siblings to get to the quiet kit.

Rouge

Rank: Second-in-Command
Age: 32 Moons
Gender: She-cat
Trainee: Cinder
Crush: Open
Mate: N/A
Tags: Thistle

She was quick to wake when she heard rustling not too far from where she made her nest. Her eyes immediately drifted over to where Thistle now stood and she shook her pelt before padding over to join him. She didn't have time to properly go and groom her pelt, not to mention how the rain would quickly ruin any work she did on it. "Morning." She greeted her leader with a respectful nod. "Is there anything I can do for you." She added politely. They didn't have a lot of prey within camp, she could probably lead some of the other cats to look for food while the others stayed here to protect the camp.

Silver

Rank: Follower
Age: 12 Moons
Gender: Tom
Crush: N/A
Mate: N/A
Tags: Open

He pretended to be asleep in his nest while he listened to Thistle and Rouge quietly talk on the other side of camp. His pelt was already wet with the rain coming through the branches his nest was barely protected by. What ever the leader and second in command were talking about, he hoped it didn't involve him. Sure if they directly asked him he would provide but otherwise he didn't want to be dragged from his nest just yet.

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