🌿 WillowClan; Warrior's Romance // Always Accepting

[Nyverria]

She-cat|37 moons|Warrior|Crush: Open|Assigned: Pearpelt|Apprentice: Bearpaw|Tags: Bearpaw

➣ Wolfheart felt how strong and masculine her apprentice was and underestimated his true strength as he dropped his shoulder which had the grey tabby roll over the top of her apprentice. Landing on her back she glanced up at her apprentice with a smile, "Well done." She mewed while getting up to her paws. Wolfheart was very impressed with his skills and he could practice more until he could actually calculate where his foe would be at. "With more training you will be able to attack your foes without your eyesight, some will be swifter than you so just keep that in mind and others will be as big as you.. " the she-cat added as she shook the dirt from her grey tabby colored coat.

[Brightheartlover]

{Ivyfur}{Warrior}{14 moons}{Crush:Open}{Tags:Stagleap}
"I'm good thank you, and what's been bothering you? Anything you want to talk about? I've been thinking about things too," she said, smiling, she had been wondering about who she would be assigned as a mate, though that wasn't going to be for a while yet.

[Queen of flames]

Flamepelt
tom - senior warrior - 62 moons - apprentice: none - assigned mate: tba - crush: open - tags: open

He is open in camp...

Rayfeather
tom - warrior - 32 moons - apprentice: Silverpaw - assigned mate: Cherrynose - crush: Quietstar, open - tags: Silverpaw

He stayed at the stream for a moment, waiting his cheek wound to stop bleeding, luckily it was not that deep 'stupid father' he murmured taking a small drink to the river, before thought he could maybe go back to camp, to do something useful. Sometimes he hated to be in camp, his father was always watching what ever he did and seeing Eaglefrost taking his role as a Quietstar's mate seriously, just make him little jealous. His eyes was into the ground when he walekd back to the camp, unhearing SIlverpaw "What do you need?" he meowed coldly, but then shooekd his head.

Lightningwing
she - Queen - 30 moons - apprentice: none - assigned mate: Lumbertail - crush: open - tags: Buzzardgaze

She sat near the fresh kill pile and looked for her two adopted kits, smilling as the shy Firekit seemed to have a friend. Ears flicking toward the Warriors den, she was looking for her assigned mate Lumbertail, which seemed to be disappeared to somewhere. SHe knowed that he didn't love her, but still she wanted to be friends with him, but it seemed to be hard. Sighing she looked as Buzzardgaze padded toward the fresh kill pile, she smilled "Oh, You're up late, most patrols are being almost done" she meowed to him.

Snowpaw
she - apprentice - 11 moons - mentor: Peachwing - assigned mate: n/a - crush: open - tags: Cloudbreeze, Sunpaw, Peachwing

Sighing she looked the cats around her, glancing at Sunpaw as the other apprentice starred at her, before taking her leave to the entrance. Sighing once again she didn't say anything just walked behing the others to their pointless patrol or so she think, that dog could be far gone By now and if it wasen't then why it's not attacked the camp again? She shaked her head as she looked grass under her feets.

Mintslash
agender - Hunter - 14 moons - apprentice: none - assigned mate: tba - crush: Creeksnap - tags: Wrentalon, Acornheart

She glanced at the older she-cat, seeing cleary that her words was got her upset, of course sister will always protest it's Brother in anyway. Sighing she looked her hare "My mouth is full, I am taking this back to the camp" she meowed suddently, taking the hare into her jaws and started to make her way toward the side of the forest which bringed to the camp.

Starlingkit
tom - kit - 5 moons - mentor: n/a - assigned mate: n/a - crush: open - tags: Riverpool, open

He flicked his ears curiously as the queen spoked to him "Play what?" he meowed questioining her.

Firekit
she - kit - 5 moons - mentor: n/a - assigned mate: n/a - crush: open - tags: Snowkit

She looked at her shyly, she was not good with fight games and it's kind of scared her too. Her Brother was always teased her about it, that she will never be a warrior if she is afraid of fighting, which why she wanted to be Hunter instead of a warrior. Still she was too shy to tell Snowkit about it "so...where do I start then?" she meowed embrassedly.

[axelandria]

Spiderleg

long-legged black she-cat with yellow eyes | warrior | 22 moons | sharp-tongued, observant, independent | homosexual ; mate:. Stagleap |
tags:. Sparkpaw, Pearpelt

Spiderleg nodded. "Alright. Someone's gotta help you watch that ball of energy." She half-joked, getting to her paws and following Pearpelt and Sparkpaw.

Budfoot

long-tailed black-and-white tom with yellow eyes | hunter | 20 moons | friendly, bubbly, loyal | homosexual ; mate:. Ashfur |
tags:. Riverflame, Ashfur

Budfoot turned back to Ashfur. "Guess not." He smiled warmly at his mate.

[Maplewhisper]

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She-cat | 34 moons | Queen | Crush: Open | Mate: Not yet assigned | Location: Nursery | Tags: Starlingkit and Ashfrost

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Riverpool purred and gestured to two trees at the edge of the clearing. “It’s called moss ball. You should get the other kits too, it’s more fun with more cats. Those two trees are the goal. You have to work together to get the moss ball past me into the goal by passing it back and forth. But if I tag you, while you have the moss, you have to freeze for two passes.” The queen knew the game was a bit complicated, but it was perfect for a lot his age to tackle - and good for building teamwork, communication, and reflexes.

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↤↤↤↤↤ Russetfox ↦↦↦↦↦
Tom | 27 moons | Senior Hunter | Crush: Reedgaze | Mate: Reedgaze | Location: Camp | Tags: Reedgaze

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Russetfox considered her question for a moment, then responded. “I think there are two options, although many more are qualified. The first is Wrentalon. She’s a hard worker and is dedicated to her Clan, and seems satisfied to be a deputy and nothing more, which could be good. And she’s a strong fighter and hunter too. The other I think would be Cloudbreeze. She isn’t much younger than Wrentalon, and she’s a natural leader. She’s humble and not too pushy with anyone but she knows how to get the job done. She needs a little more confidence, but I think she’s ready. If Wrentalon is picked, I think Cloudbreeze has a good shot at the next deputyship. What do you think?”

[inky.]

Elmwind-tom-senior warrior

Elmwind fell asleep.

Tigerpool-she-cat-warrior

She shrunk inside when he called over Flamcry. She didn’t hate him. But she didn’t love him. She loved the tom sitting next to her. “Ok. I’m ready when you are.” She meowed rising to her paws.

Sorrelpaw-she-cat-apprentice

Sorrelpaw muttered some curses while sulking over to the warriors den, though none were audible. She poked her head inside and asked the same question. She sniffed but couldn’t smell any spoiled moss. “Anyone?” She called.

[l i o n.]

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♚‡ E A G L E F R O S T.
[tom ] [37 moons] [strong, silent type] [relationship: Quietstar]
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☞EAGLEFROST couldn't wipe the smile from his face at the prospect of his one surviving littermate taking on such an honored and important role in their clan. The warrior knew his family was overdue for something great to happen to one of them following the loss of their brother just a year before. For a moment the warrior's spirits dipped at the thought of his brother Lionfang who had perished at the claws of a rogue, but he quickly pushed that aside, not wanting anything to dampen the joyous occasion. The burly to rolled onto his back, exposing his white underbelly as he lifted an equally white paw to swat playfully at Quietstar. "The absolutely oldest of the old." he confirmed with a sure nod, green eyes glinting happily. "Don't you worry about that, I'll have a good old chat with my friends up in Starclan and we'll get you all nine of those lives. You'll live to be six hundred moons old at least." Eaglefrost rolled back over, batting the rest of the mouse gently towards his mate, a contented purr rumbling in his throat, making his chest vibrate.

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♚‡ W R E N T A L O N.
[she-cat] [37 moons] [thoughtful observer] [relationship: Oakfern]
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☞WRENTALON frowned as she watched after Mintslash, clearly perturbed by the way the younger she-cat had spoken so candidly about an older warrior. Did none of these young cats understand respect? No longer in the mood for games, the pretty she-cat glanced back at Acornheart, giving her a weary smile. "Well now that it looks like our fun has been thoroughly squandered, how about we get back to camp? I'd hate to be the ones holding up this new mystery deputy from earning their place." With a heavy sigh, thee hunter dragged her prey out of its hole, picking each piece up by the tail. Head slightly weighed down with the fresh-kill, Wrentalon managed as best she could to trot swiftly back to camp. Relief washed over her as the tunnel came into sight and she quickly entered the camp, depositing the meat on the pile, panting slightly at the effort. Glancing around, the she-cat noted that neither Quietstar nor her brother were insight. She shrugged to herself and wandered towards the edge of camp where she could find an area of comfortable sunlight to relax in before the meeting was called.

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♚‡ B E A R P A W.
[tom] [13 moons] [hothead] [relationship:n/a]
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☞BEARPAW grinned triumphantly over at Wolfheart, his chest puffed out proudly. The older apprentice was beyond excited to continue his new method of training, but he also noted that they would soon have to return with the patrols in order to attend the clan meeting. At the reminder of what was to come that afternoon, the husky ashen tom flicked his green gaze back towards his mentor, tail tip waving curiously. "So Wolfheart. Who do you think our new deputy will be?" As he asked, he padded towards the gray she-cat, reaching out to pull a stray leaf or two from her dusty pelt. One day Bearpaw hoped that he too would obtain the chance to become deputy and then lead the clan. Despite being young, he had so many new plans he would implement to help grow and strengthen the clan. Perhaps his mentor would even be considered for the position. How proud he would be then! Bragging to all the other apprentices that he was trained by the deputy.

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♚‡ L I O N F A N G.
[tom] [37 moons] [tortured soul] [relationship:n/a]
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☞LIONFANG made the decision that he wasn't quite ready to be found, much preferring the idea of walking himself into the camp rather than risking injury to himself or others should they be less than welcoming in a patrol. The pale orange tom quickly covered up his tracks before rolling in a pile of fresh leaves belonging to a berry bush in an attempt to distract the keen noses of the Willowclan warriors with the citrus. From there, the disgraced warrior's eyes drifted around the forest, snapping each way out of paranoid necessity. Quickly, he slunk into the shadows, keeping to the edges of the territory. Slowly, he made his way inward, passing many familiar places along the way, each one sending a pain of remorse through his heart. A sense of melancholy overcame the thick-pelted tom as he came across a particularly memorable place; the hollow near a small brook where he'd first played eyes on Ember. Forcing the fresh pain down, he continued on his trek, drawing nearer and nearer to the camp. Just as the tops of the sturdy packed walls came into view, Lionfang veered off and slipped up into the branches of a heavily leafed tree, eyes scanning the world beneath him. He could practically hear his heart beating in his ears, the blood pumping erratically through his veins.

[Miss Marple]

Q u i e t s t a r ☆
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// She-cat // 36 Moons // Leader // Lives: 9 // Assigned: Eaglefrost // Tags: Eaglefrost//

Quietstar returned his smile with a soft one of her own completely oblivious to his thoughts of Lionfang and the sadness that still hung around from his loss. She swatted back at him playfully another giggle escaping her. "Six hundred moons? What am I going to do with all that time?" she asked. "I'd need you to stay beside me for six hundred moons if that's the case, i'll get rather lonely without you Eaglefrost." she said purring warmly. True adoration shone in her eyes as she watched Eaglefrost from where she sat beside him still swatting at him with her paw.

S w i f t l e a p ☘
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// Tom // 28 Moons // Warrior // Crush: Open // Assigned: Briarstorm // Tags: Tigerpool, Flamecry //

Swiftleap headed to the camp entrance, quickly slipping out of it as the hunting party returned. "We might want to hurry. Quietstar is probably pretty unhappy about having to send a patrol out so late." he commented as he headed out towards the direction she'd instructed. He glanced back waiting for Tigerpool and Flamecry to join him.

H a w k t a l o n ⚔️
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// Tom // 28 Moons // Warrior // Crush: Open // Assigned: Leopardmoon // Apprentice: Owlpaw // Tags: Owlpaw //

The large brown tabby whirled around instantly to face Owlpaw his jade eyes locked on the young apprentice. "Now what would you do?" he asked. "Say it's attention gets drawn to you instead of your clanmates. What's your next move?" he asked though he made no attempts to pretend to attack Owlpaw, instead he waited. He felt it was better to learn first by planning then again by actions.

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// She-cat // 28 Moons // Hunter // Assigned: Russetfox // Tags: Russetfox //

Reedgaze looked around camp trying to spot the two she-cats. "Yeah I guess you're right." she said. "I mean.. I thought about Eaglefrost.. He is Quietstar's mate but I guess you can't make someone your deputy just because they're your mate. I guess she'd like to have support from her mate and a deputy separately. It would get tiring to have to do everything on their own." she said. She then nodded slowly "Your choices make more sense though." she said. "At the very least one of them could have a shot at a senior rank?" she offered.

P i n e s t i n g 🌲
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// Tom // 23 Moons // Hunter // Assigned: Nightleaf // Tags: Nightleaf //

Pinesting shook his head "Oh I wouldn't say that." he said. "But I would say that for you." he murmured softly. He nuzzled her before he began to groom her fur hoping to make her feel at least a little bit better.. "Let's.. just focus on these three.. Think of how great their lives are going to be.. Maybe one of them will even be a warrior!" he said as he continued to groom her fur.

[l i o n.]

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♚‡ E A G L E F R O S T.
[tom ] [37 moons] [strong, silent type] [relationship: Quietstar]
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☞EAGLEFROST glared playfully at her, rearing back out of the reach of his mate's paws as he sat on his haunches. "I'm not sure. Hunt a lot? Perhaps get fat and then lose it all. Maybe have ninety litters of kits! Only Starclan knows." The bro shouldered tom hopped forward, batting at Quietstar's tail much like a mischievous kit would do. After a while of his antics, the warrior became bored. Eaglefrost returned to his leader’s side, lowering himself into a seated position by the pretty far she-cat, stopping down to lick her cheek affectionately. ”I have a solution for that too. Just step down soon and appoint me leader and then I’ll step down and we can run off together. I’ll never let you be without me, as long as you return the favor.” the tom declared dramatically. His ears twitched as he heard a growing number of voices emerging from the center of camp. Parting his jaws, he picked up the familiar scent of his sister. ”She’s back!” he hissed excitedly, barely able to hold himself back from charging out of the den and breaking the news to her right then and there.

[meerkat boi.]

stagleap - tom - 32 moons - warrior - assigned mate; spiderleg - t; ivyfur

"i would rather not talk about it," he meowed. "i hope you'll enjoy having your mate in the future," stagleap meowed.

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