🌿 WillowClan; Warrior's Romance // Always Accepting

[clarke,]

— M A P L E S T R I K E
{ Molly/30 moons/Warrior | -}

"I've been thinking about it," Maplestrike commented, her ears lowered and eyes averting Robinflight. "That you would be a perfectly good father, if I were to have kits." The long-haired calico continued, stepping slightly closer to the larger tom. "And if it was really want you wanted, I could be persuaded under a fewconditions."

[size=70] {Mood — Nervous } { Location — Camp } { Assigned/Crush — Robinflight / x } { Tags — Robinflight } { Mentions — None }

[appleseabloom]

Owlpaw // Tom // 9 moons // Apprentice // crush: open // tags: Hawktalon
Owlpaw took in this new technique with a solemn expression. "Ok," he meowed, understanding. "Would that work on foxes or badgers too?"

Pearpelt // Tom // 42 moons // Warrior // mate: Wolfheart // tags: Sparkpaw, Spiderleg
As the continued along, Pearpelt heard something and crept into the underbrush. He tried to keep his pawsteps light, but he wasn't a hunter, so he wasn't entirely successful. Thankfully the prey wasn't a mouse, but a sparrow, so his heavier steps didn't immediately frighten it away. With a stroke of luck, his pounce was decently timed and he caught the small bird.

[arctic.sprite]

- Robinflight -
Tom - Hunter - 20 Moons - Location: Camp - Tags; Maplestrike
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Robinflight's eyes widened. She thinks I would be a good father!? His jaw opened slightly, but no words came out. The tom watched as his mate came closer, closing the distance between the two of them. A low purr began to rumble inside of him. "You really think so?" He had a wide smile painted on his face as he spoke. Hearing that there were conditions slightly diminished his smile. A puzzled look appeared on his face. "What would those few conditions be?" Robinflight sat down, wrapping his tail around his paws.What could these conditions of hers be... The tom was a slightly fearful to hear what his mate was about to say.


- Brindleleaf -
She-Cat - Warrior - 50 Moons - Location: Camp - Tags; Open
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Brindleleaf sat neatly near the camp entrance. She groomed out her long fur, cleaning off all the dirt it had gathered throughout the day. As a younger warrior the dirt never really bothered her, however, growing older has had an impact on her preferences. Her eyes were careful to study each clanmate who came close. Her gaze locked onto Flamepelt. That tom always seemed to be in such a foul mood. The tabby returned to her grooming session, giving special attention to her tail. It seemed to be the biggest magnet when it came to attracting dirt and other dirty items off of the ground. Apprentices running past her slightly disturbed her, as they kicked up more dirt towards her. Sighing, Brindleleaf padded away, heading for the warrior's den. Setting herself down outside the den entrance, she resumed licking herself clean.

[Queen of flames]

Flamepelt
tom - senior warrior - 62 moons - apprentice: none - assigned mate: tba - crush: not open - tags: open

He watched the clearning for a moment, before desiced to get out. Quieststar did involve almost forced him to join one of the Tumblespirits patrols, but it was very clear he was not welcome there. Tail lashing he walked past the Brindleleaf, which was only she-cat closer to his age, but maybe he was starting ot be too old for any romance anymore. He just coldly walked past his fellow clanmates and disappeared to the forest.

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

He looked at his apprentice, wondering was he maybe too harsh on him. It's not his fault that his Morning was pretty bad, thanks to his father, no wonder his siblings one By one was left this clan and even he was being almost once a day thinking if he could leave or not. He sighed deeply "sorry Silverpaw, we can train later today, but not just yet" he meowed disappearing into the shadows when Flamepelt walked past them.

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: open

She taked her hare to the fresh kill pile, amused when she noticed that rest of the hunting patrol was followed her. Tail lashing she feeled little bad as she killed their fun, even if she didn't mean to. Sighing deeply she walked out of the camp once again and walked back to the river she was founded the hare.

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

He rolled his eyes at the queens words "umm I am 5 moons old, I know what mossball is" he meowed silently, flicking his ears "thought you sure have lots of rules to the game" he meowed looking at the older she-cat.

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

She was unsure what she could do, so she only run toward the other kit and pushed her, but immendeately she fall backward.

[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//

Her attention was quickly drawn back to Eaglefrost her eyes studying him carefully. She chuckled "Nice save Eaglestar." she teased. She then softened "I like the sound of Quietbrook and Eaglefrost off on an adventure too..." she said softly an almost dreamy look in her eyes for a moment. She then immediately straightened up and swatted at him with her paws "No kits of mine are going to be in a clan called mouse-brain clan!! They'll all be very intelligent and have a better named clan than that." she said quickly. She purred lightly when he curled around her and shook her head "Though I like the sound of QuietClan and EagleClan, that one could do." she said. She sighed contently, letting herself relax for a few moments before she glanced at him "I can't believe you wanted to put our kits in mousebrain clan." she murmured giving him a teasing glare. She glanced back outside of the den. "Do you think I should just announce it now?" she asked suddenly. "The anticipation is really getting to me now." she admitted.

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

He frowned slightly concerned with her sudden change. He was about to ask again what was really wrong when she asked him a question. Ears pricked Swiftleap let out a soft chuckle "Uh.. Not really. I don't think i've had any cool dreams as of late." he commented shrugging. "As for she-cats.. Mm.. Briarstorm and I haven't really spoken." he admitted sighing lightly. "Maybe she's just busy I don't know." he said.

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 //

Hawktalon nodded again "Yes you've just got to be careful." he said. He flicked his tail "Though honestly you have to be careful with all beasts.. You're fighting to protect your clan. But you also don't want to lose your life. As a warrior we swear to protect and defend our clan. Even at the cost of our life. But that doesn't mean you need to die needlessly." he said narrowing his eyes slightly. A look of concern flashed briefly across his face "Much of what you'll be doing is also defending yourself. Making sure you're agile enough to move out of the way of any attacks. There will be a lot of cats so you never know who it'll try to swing at next. So you've got to be prepared." he said.

R e e d g a z e ⛅
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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 purred loudly as his mate entertained the idea of Eaglefrost and Quietbrook. Perceptively, he noticed the look she got in her gorgeous blue eyes whenever she was lost in her own daydreams. The tom smiled gently at this, relishing in everything he had learned and had yet to learn about the strong, beautiful, stoic she-cat laying beside him. The burly warrior was shaken from his own wandering thoughts as he felt a paw collide deftly with his shoulder. Jolting back to the present, he looked at Quietstar, bewilderment in his green eyes. His confusion quickly turned to amusement as she rejected mouse-brain clan. "You're right. You're always right. They'll be the biggest, strongest, most intelligent warriors." he conceded hunkering back down into his comfortable position. "Mmmm." he purred softly, content to just lay there and listen to Quietstar talk all day. They lay together in comfortable silence for a moment before his leader spoke once more. "You know, for a cat named Quietstar, you sure do talk a lot." he teased, grinning slyly at her. "I would never let my kits belong to mouse-brain clan! Starclan no. My kits will be as dedicated to this clan as I am and as my parents before me were." he declared confidently, choosing to ignore her glare. Eaglefrost quietly followed her line of sight again, chuckling softly at her obvious excitement. "That's up to you my most wise mate. You are our leader after all, and what you decide is law."

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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 -- open

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♚‡ B E A R P A W.
[tom] [13 moons] [hothead] [relationship:n/a]
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☞BEARPAW stalked through the camp entrance, looking around through narrowed green eyes until he found what he was looking for. The young, sooty gray tom grumbled under his breath before padding with deliberate steps towards a secluded shadow of camp. The older apprentice noticed his sister lazing about in the weak newleaf sun, but ignored her. Reaching the shadows, the confused tom sank to the ground, watching the clan flutter about around him. Bearpaw made note of which cats were where as he attempted to set his mind on anything other than his dead brother. The loss of Lionfang had hit the young tom particularly hard as it had come only weeks after his parents had succumbed to white cough. Bearpaw bristled at the memory, his claws kneading at the packed earth beneath his paws. Growling, he lathes head fall to his paws as he awaited the meeting, no longer in the mood.

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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.

[Nyverria]

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

➣ Wolfheart had looked up and scanned the camp not seeing her mate, she thought that he'd probably taken his apprentice out to train. Noting that her mate was out she then spotted pale green eyes in the shadows and they looked particularly sad. With a frown, the grey tabby slowly made her way over and saw it was her apprentice looking upset. Wolfheart figured it must've been the stale scent of his brother Lionfang. As the she-at reached him she said nothing but crouch down beside him and leaned into his frame doing her best to comfort the older apprentice gating to see him upset.

[inky.]

Elmwind-tom-senior warrior

Elmwind fell asleep.

Tigerpool-she-cat-warrior

She nudged him playfully. “Well, if you ever need a friend just call!” She purred and looked him in the eye. She got lost in them. It was just soooo easy.

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?”

[clarke,]

— M A P L E S T R I K E
{ Molly/30 moons/Warrior | -}

"Of course. You're noble, brave, and an excellent hunter." She murmured, her eyes wide as she gently touched his tail with her own. "You'd have to watch the kits whenever I wanted to go for a hunt, or walk. And you are absolutely not allowed to treat me like a kit, with all that protective nonsense. And... you must love our kits with your entire heart." Maplestrike meowed, feeling confident that these terms weren't too terrible.

[size=70] {Mood — Nervous } { Location — Camp } { Assigned/Crush — Robinflight / x } { Tags — Robinflight } { Mentions — None }

[pebblick]

Cherrynose

Sleeping in nest