🌿 WillowClan; Warrior's Romance // Always Accepting

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Elmwind-tom-senior warrior

Elmwind fell asleep.

Tigerpool-she-cat-warrior

Tigerpool shrugged. “I suppose so.” She murmured, just loud enough for him to hear. She looked him straight in the eye. “So.” She meowed “Anything, um, new with you? Any interesting dreams? She-cats? Warrior stuff?” She cringed inwardly. ‘You’re such a mousebrain, Tigerpool.’ She scolded her self.

Sorrelpaw-she-cat-apprentice

“Oh hi!” She meowed happily to Sleetpaw. She sat down and curled her tail over her paws. “I’m good, but not up to much. Just waiting for Bearpaw to return. How about you?”

[Brightheartlover]

{Sleetpaw}{Apprentice}{10 moons}Crush:Sunpaw}{Tags:Open}
"I'm good thanks, I'm doing the same really, my mentor must have gone on a patrol or something, why are you waiting for Bearpaw?" he asked, still quite quietly, he wasn't used to talking to cats so much.

[inky.]

Elmwind-tom-senior warrior

Elmwind fell asleep.

Tigerpool-she-cat-warrior

Tigerpool shrugged. “I suppose so.” She murmured, just loud enough for him to hear. She looked him straight in the eye. “So.” She meowed “Anything, um, new with you? Any interesting dreams? She-cats? Warrior stuff?” She cringed inwardly. ‘You’re such a mousebrain, Tigerpool.’ She scolded her self.

Sorrelpaw-she-cat-apprentice

She shrugged. “He’s a cool guy to talk to.” The she-cat responded. She wasn’t just going to tell everyone that she had a crush on him.

[Brightheartlover]

{Sleetpaw}{Apprentice}{10 moons}Crush:Sunpaw}{Tags:Open}
"Oh, ummm, right, what do you think of this whole being assigned a mate thing when we are warriors?" he asked, genuinely curious about it, he wouldn't tell anyone but he had a major crush on Sunpaw, but would never act on it.

[axelandria]

Spiderleg

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

Spiderleg smirked. "She'd better hope so." The she-cat followed Pearpelt and Sparkpaw into the forest.

Budfoot

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

Budfoot hesitated. "Well, Riverflame seemed a little... off?" As he felt Ashfur's tail wrap around him, he imagined a strong tom's tail wrapping around him instead. He quickly shook his head, banishing the thought. "I- uh.. I don't know, something seemed different about him." Budfoot swallowed, hoping he didn't betray his disloyal thoughts.

[Nyverria]

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

➣ "I believe your sister has what it takes to be Willowclan's deputy." Wolfheart replied with a purr in her throat seeing her apprentice's eyes widen in a surprising way. Flicking her tail she signaled Bearpaw to follow back to camp until she heard her apprentice speak once more. Turning around she faced Bearpaw seeing his sly grin on his maw. "I'll have white fur by the time a new deputy is chosen." The grey tabby replied with a slight giggle in her voice, "I doubt I have what it takes to be a deputy,my temper would get the best of me." Wolfheart added as she turned back around and began to walk back to camp expecting Bearpaw to follow.

[l i o n.]

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[tom] [13 moons] [hothead] [relationship:n/a]
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☞BEARPAW trotted easily after his mentor, paws light at the idea of having a deputy in the family. Maybe one day she'd rise to the rank of leader and bring him on as her deputy. Then again, that might be seen as favoritism, and he'd much rather earn the title of Bearstar on his own. An excited shiver slid down his spine at the thought of such a regal name. Bearstar... Bearstar. Bearstar! Lost in his own daydream, the older apprentice could barely contain a proud growl from rumbling in his throat. "Then I'll just have to have you along to be my advisor won't eye? Just so long as you don't lose your mind and become a crazy old bat." he warned, smirking back at Wolfheart. At the mention of her own temper, the ashen tom faltered. "Well if you think your personality wouldn't be appropriate for the job then I'm downright unacceptable. Have you seen the grouchy temper on me!?" Bearpaw chuckled, padding up alongside the older she-cat. Nudging her playfully with his shoulder, the apprentice turned a mischievous green eye on his mentor. "I'll race you back to camp. Ready? Set. Go!" he never gave her a chance, knowing that he needed all the head start he could get when competing with the lithe, swift she-cat. The energetic warrior-to-be pelted through the forest as fast as he could, the entrance to camp coming into his field of vision. Just as he began to crest the small hill separating him from victory, the tom slid to a stop, flipping over himself and landing ungraceful on his back. A familiar, stale scent had touched his tongue. Lionfang. Bearpaw quickly got to his feet, shaking his head to clear it. The smell of his brother was nothing more than a dream, a hallucination. Sorrow weighed in his chest as the images flooded back to him. Hissing softly to himself, the apprentice took a deep breath and regained his composure just in time before Wolfheart would inevitably come hurtling past him. Bearpaw hurried through the tunnel into camp, his mood thoroughly soured.

[arctic.sprite]

- Robinflight -
Tom - Hunter - 20 Moons - Location: Camp - Tags; Maplestrike
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A sigh of relief escaped Robinflight's mouth at the approval of his hunting idea. He watched as the calico she-cat slipped by. Starclan help me. There was something about Maplestrike that he just couldn't feel comfortable about. The sleek tom rose to his paws, taking in a deep breath. He padded out of the camp, following right behind his mate. His padding came to a halt as he noticed she had caught on to some prey. With curious eyes, the tom watched silently. Impressed by her catch, he smiled affectionately. Robinflight's mouth opened slightly, taking in the taste of a nearby vole. "My turn." He whispered before taking on his usual hunting position. Silently, the tom followed this scent. Upon capturing sight of it, he narrowed his eyes, focusing on where to jump. Not wasting much time the agile tom leaped and gave the vole a death blow. Picking it up, he trotted back over to join Maplestrike. "Looks like we're doing pretty good together."

[Freg||FrogWithAnE]

Ashfur | Mate: Budfoot | Tags: Budfoot | Sexuality: Bi ish | Crush: open*Pm me*

Ashfur looked at her mate, "Hmm, i guess he was... a bit off." she said thoughtfully watching as he shook his head. She took her tail off of him and flicked it, rubbing her face with her paws, then licking them.

[Nyverria]

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

➣ Wolfheart chuckled at Bearpaw's reply. In her mind she thought that Bearpaw would make a great leader if he didn't let his ego get the best of him which the grey tabby would have to work out of him but then again he is young. Once Bearpaw playfully nudged her shoulder she stopped to see what he was up to and before she knew it her apprentice ran off racing away towards camp. The she-cat hurried after him swiftly and quickly caught up to where she could see his large frame running through the forest but she would never be able to beat him since he got a head start. She noticed he stopped for a split second before heading into camp. Wolfheart had picked up a scent which brought her to a halt, inhaling the scent it was quite stale. She remembered the scent now realizing the scent belonged to Lionfang. With a frown on her maw she scowled at the thought of Lionfang being alive since he mysteriously died. The grey tabby warrior stalked into camp gazing at the ground lost in thought not paying attention to where her apprentice went off too.