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[Seall]

Specklepaw
Short-haired, light grey with darker spots and blue eyes
tags: Freshbreath | mentions: Freshbreath & Wolfheart | Prophecy of Warmth & Light | she-cat | 9 moons | location: medicine den

Specklepaw quietly padded up to her mentor after getting up from her warm nest in the medicine den. "Freshbreath?" She mewed anxiously. She had seen how Wolfheart had flinched whilst she pressed cobwebs on his wound, and she could have sworn that she did something wrong. "Did I treat Wolfheart's wound properly? I know I just put cobwebs on it, but should I have done anything else?" The young apprentice looked down at her paws, expecting a long lecture about all the things she should have done. Was she really supposed to be a medicine cat apprentice?

[Zyn]

🌸xxA r c h s o n gxx🌸
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🌸 Caretaker || Molly || 31 Moons || Location: The Nursery || Tags: Echokit, Open || Mentions: Creamflower 🌸

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Archsong reached out her paw absentmindedly to stop Echokit from scampering off before finishing his mouse. She didn't need to look down to know her kit was glowering at her, the young tom wouldn't stay mad for long at all. In fact by the time she had torn her gaze from the brilliant silverpelt above he was already finishing up his meal, the end of his tail twitching happily. Bending over she gave Echokit a rough lick on the top of his head before glancing around. Much of the clan was already settling down and soon she would have to herd Echokit back into the nursery to settle down. For now he could enjoy being outside and maybe eating would make the young kit tired enough to settle down for the night. Movement just off to her side caught her attention and she glanced over spotting Creamclower near the nursery. She dipped her head in greeting to the other caretaker. Wrapping her tail over her forepaws she returned her attention to her kit who was gathering up the bones and getting ready to take them to the rest of the left overs.

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⚔xxE c h o k i txx⚔
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⚔ Kit || Tom || 5 Moons || Location: The Nursery || Tags: Archsong, Open ⚔

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Echokit licked his lips and then tried to dart away from his mothers side, his mouse completely forgotten. Suddenly a big paw reached out and stopped him in tracks and dragging him back to Archsong's side. Looking up he flattened his ears and glowed up at his mother, who wasn't even looking at him. With a huff he looked away from his mother to stare at the ground instead. Which is when he spotted his half eaten mouse and completely forgot about why he was angry. His tail twitching with excitement he settled down to scarf down the rest of his mouse. It was gone far too quickly and he soon found himself licking the bones clean. It had been a nice mouse. With that thought he began gathering the bones and picked them up. This time when he darted away his mother let him scamper off to put the bones with the other remains of fresh kill. Depositing the bones he paused and looked around the camp, searching for something to do before he was forced back into the nursery for the night.

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☁️xxM a p l e c l o u dxx☁️
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☁️ Elder || Molly || 34 Moons || Location: Camp || Tags: Open ☁️

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Maplecloud shifted slightly, pleased to find that her hind leg didn't hurt nearly as much as it had that morning. The walk with Ryewhisker and Goldrush had helped to relax her hind leg. With that in mind she stretched her bad hind leg as far as she could, trembling with the effort. Then she curled her hind leg as close to her belly as she could before pain made her stop. It was an improvement for sure and she kept up the stretch. For a moment she could entertain the idea of her leg getting well enough to support her in her old warrior duties. An idea that quickly was dismissed at the pain that stabbed through her hindleg and she let out a small sigh before straightening up. Tucking her hind leg under her she peered around at the clan. News of Twistflare being confined to camp and Brookpaw getting a new mentor had swept through the clan like wildfire. It was hard to keep anything a secret in the clan and it was even harder for juicy gossip like this to not be talked about. She gave her head a small shake before glancing at the medicine cat den where she knew the warrior as and wondered what was going through their head.

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⚜️xxN e e d l e s t o r mxx⚜️
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⚜️ Warrior || Agender || 26 Moons || Location: Camp || Tags: Open ⚜️

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Needlestorm lifted a paw and began cleaning their face. They had skipped on eating since the excitement of following the fox had been enough to curb their appetite. Through half slitted eyes she observed the clan, evening time had brought those that weren't on patrol or settling down for night into the clearing. It wouldn't be long before those who remained outside would find refuge in their nests. In fact Needlestorm knew they wouldn't be far behind many of their clanmates. Even their nest called to them now, it had been a long day and a long rest would do everyone well. For a moment their gaze flickered to the medicine den, both Wolfheart and Twistflare were in there and whatever they thought about Twistflare's decisions they hoped they were okay. Injured clanmates was never was good thing, but they didn't worry too much. The two warriors were in good paws with Specklepaw and Freshbreath looking out for them. With that thought they returned their attention to their grooming and craned their neck to clean their chest fur. They weren't too worried about their fur since it would never listen but they might as well be clean, even if it didn't look like it.

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☾xxC e d a r s i g h txx☽
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☾ Warrior || Tom || 15 Moons || Location: Camp || Tags: Mothmouth ☽

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Cedarsight shifted slightly as he took another bite of the half eaten vole between his paws. As he chewed he nudged the vole towards Mothmouth, the two were sharing the mouse he had caught. The hunting had gone well, after he had caught the mouse he had managed to catch another mouse a vole and a wren. Though he had messed up catching the wren and had stepped on a twig that had sent the wren fleeing into the sky. He had managed to catch the wren with an impressive leap but not before the bird had let out a warning call that had sent the other prey running to safety. Now he was sharing the mouse with Mothmouth, who had expressed interest in eating the mouse when he had caught it. Shifting slightly he pulled his gaze away from the black tom and glanced at the sky almost nervously. It was getting late which meant that he would soon have to curl into his nest. The idea of sleeping sent a ripple of unease down his spine. He had managed to avoid sleeping the past couple of days and he knew he would have to soon. However the fear of getting a vision whilst he slept made him uneasy. With a shudder he turned his anxious stare on his paws. "It was good hunting today, we should hunt together more."

[phantom-chain]

Ryewhisker

A cream tabby with bright green eyes.

[87 Moons] — [NB] — [They/Them] — [No Prophecy] — [Caregiver] — [In Camp, Outside Nursery] — [Tagging: Freshbreathe, Specklepaw, Twistflare] — [Mentions: Freshbreath, Specklepaw, Twistflare, Hazelkit]

Ryewhisker was glad they were able to get out but had apparently come back to a little bit of a mess. They felt extremely bad for Twistflare. They know the prophecies were a little odd and it was hard to understand why you don't get one. Ryewhisker felt that way when they were young too. Maybe they should go and talk to her... She hadn't eaten at all, and neither had Ryewhisker.
"Hazelkit, stay here, okay? I'm going to go talk to Twistflare in the medicine den. I'll be back soon. So please stay out of trouble."
They walked over to the fresh-kill pile, picked up a decently sized squirrel, and then headed over to the medicine den. She nodded to Freshbreathe and Specklepaw and then peered around them to find Twistflare. "I'm so sorry to intrude but, um... Twistflare, can I talk to her? I know she hasn't eaten so I brought a squirrel we can share as well." They smiled, but it was clearly a very worried type of smile.


Hazelkit

An orange tabby with brown stripes, hazel eyes, and a bad back leg.

[3 Moons] — [Female] — [She/Her] — [No Prophecy] — [Kit] — [In Camp, Outside Nursery] — [Tagging:Open] — [Mentions:Twistflare, Maplecloud]

The kit let out a small meow of surprise as Ryewhisker got up and started walking towards the medicine den. "Okay, Baba. Um... Tell Twistflare I hope she's okay!"
Hearing about Twistflare and the whole thing with prophecies was definitely odd. Hazelkit thought the prophecies were awesome! She hoped she got one when she became an apprentice as well! But Ryewhisker didn't have one either. Ugh, it made a chill go down Hazelkit's spine. She had a bad leg, did that mean they wouldn't get a prophecy? Did StarClan already deem her unworthy of one? She hoped not...
She tried to take her mind off that chilling road of thought. Now was a good time to get some more practice without Ryewhisker having a protective eye over them. So she assumed her hunting crouch, the one Maplecloud had helped her with earlier and began moving slowly.

[Bronzewing]

B R I G H T C L O U D
|| Brightcloud|| Warrior || Female || Prophecy of Reincarnation || Tags: Primesong

"Ah, you've already got an apprentice?" she meowed, tilting her head a bit to the side as she spoke. "I guess there's a lack of prophecyless apprentices- but I bet at least one cat without one got paired with a prophecy mentor." She sighed, tail twitching. "Well, it's bound to happen. As long as you can teach them the basics of hunting, you should be good enough." Were any of her many mentors prophecyless cats? She couldn't remember- most of them were pretty normal, teaching her things like hunting, fighting, stuff like that. Just the basics- but then again, she didn't have one of those skills a cat could really control.

"Well, I wish you luck with training." Did she have an apprentice of her own? Hm- may not be best to forget something like that. "Very strange- helps with experience, though. I have the experience of four cats, after all- but maybe sometimes I would prefer the peace of not having a prophecy." If they were able to trade, would they accept that? Would Primesong even want a prophecy, hers or otherwise?

She tilted her head up to the sky- how long had the two been talking? The sky was already getting dark, and maybe she should go out hunting one last time...

[midnightrain.]

𝑩𝑼𝑴𝑩𝑳𝑬𝑺𝑰𝑮𝑯𝑻
THE LOVING
a mostly gray-blue tabby tom with some mottled red on back and green eyes
►tags: none | rank: warrior | activity: sharing tongues | mentions: hollyspring
age: 34 moons | mood: neutral | location: camp
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Bumblesight had gotten the news of Twistflare's outburst
rather early. If there was something he did enjoy, it was
gossiping, even though it was more popular with she-cats.
He wondered how Twistflare had been feeling, especially
with her punishment. Sometimes he wished that his
super-vision included seeing into minds, as his empathy
was scarce. After that, he had of course shared the news
with Hollyspring, wanting to hear his mate's opinion on
the subject. Hollyspring unfortunately also had a lack
of an opinion, and was rather baffled at the aspect.
Now, as Bumblesight was grooming down a rather
uncooperative bunch of Hollyspring's back fur, he began
to wonder...if Twistflare is acting like this, does it
mean all non-prophecy cats will have a--for lack of
a better term--tantrum? Bumblesight always
had a unique opinion on the subject as his own
mate was a non-prophecy cat. But it would only
be a matter of time, right? No, he convinced
himself, before scolding his brain for even daring
to think of such treasonous things. Clearly
Twistflare just needed a reminder on how a
warrior should've acted in that situation...

Right?

𝑯𝑶𝑳𝑳𝒀𝑺𝑷𝑹𝑰𝑵𝑮
THE DARING
a fawn-and-white singapura tom with firefly green eyes
►tags: none | rank: warrior | activity: sharing tongues | mentions: none
age: 34 moons | mood: annoyed | location: camp
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When Hollyspring was told about Twistflare, he went
through many emotions basically at once. At first he
was shocked--was this just a case of overexaggeration?
Then he was sad--poor Twistflare for getting a punishment,
but now he was angry with the she-cat, and quite
annoyed. The she-cat had made all of the non-prophecy
cats look terrible! Now cats would probably be wondering
if they could all even be trusted. Hollyspring continued
to think these sorts of thoughts while Bumblesight
helped him get the fur on his back.

[Queen of flames]

Freshbreath - Propechy of plants
(male - medicine cat - apprentice is Specklepaw - crush on Acaciapetal)
(talking with: Specklepaw, Ryewhisker)
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He watched the camp before turned to his apprentice with a flick of his ears "Well, going with the cobweb only was not actually that bad as the wound were already pretty much stopped bleeding, but You've could chew some marigold and Goldenrod to the wound before using cobweb thought" he told his apprentice with a smile "Other way you did a great job Specklepaw, you're still learning so...of course there are still lots of things you're not completely learned" he meowed to her.
Looking over to the second approving cat who asked him some questions "...Sure you can...don't worry about her eating too much, we both know how stubborn she can be" he meowed with a smile to the caregiver.

Scarletjade - Propechy of chancing colors
(male - caregiver - crush is open)
(Talking with: open)
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He took some of his caught fishes to the pile and started to eat it, the little walk with Sootleaf and Creamflower was being very fun and they sure got a nice bunch of fish.

Twistflare - no propechy
(female - warrior - apprentice is Brookpaw - crush on...)
(talking with: none )
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She stayed at her temporary nest in the medicine cats den, her eyes were looking toward some herbs at the corner of the den, wondering if they were some leftovers that waited for someone to carry them out. She flicked her ears after hearing someone mentioning her name, near the entrance of the den, for today that was nothing new, likely everyone was mentioned her name once or twice, she didn't really care. She was actually very pleased to be injured so she could not need to go anywhere, She didn't want to see or hear her clanmates and she knew that they could not want to see her either. The punishment where she needs to be all the time on camp was actually not that bad, the only thing which afraid her was will the caregiver or elders want her help? could they not want a dangerous cat like her to get near them or their kits? She didn't know how everyone could act around her for now 'well as lest Redsplatter has everyone on her side now' she thought hiding her face under her front paws.

Rainshadow - no prophecy
(male - warrior - apprentice is Tigerpaw - crush is Aspenheart)
(talking with: open)
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He sat near the warrior's den after having a little talk with his sister, after the shocking news about her outburst. That was not like his sister, but then again she is not a cat who says what she thinks most of the time before it's become too much for her to stay silent and explode. He didn't know what really happened on that patrol, but likely the Redsplatter said something, which made his sister lose her cool immediately.

Pearshell - Propechy of aquatic breathing
(male - warrior - apprentice is open - crush on developing to Sunsertriver )
(talking with: open)
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He watched the darkening sky, with a smile on his face, he didn't realize in the morning how much he enjoyed being with Sunsetriver. The little hunting trip with the she-cat sure was opened his eyes, maybe his heart too, it was embarrassing to think about, but he may have a little crush on that female warrior.

Coconutpaw - Prophecy of electricity
(female - apprentice - a mentor is Primesong - crush on...)
(talking with: open)
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She is open in camp...

[Seall]

Specklepaw
Short-haired, light grey with darker spots and blue eyes
tags: open | mentions: Freshbreath, Ryewhisker & Twistflare | Prophecy of Warmth & Light | she-cat | 9 moons | location: medicine den

She nodded as she attempted to retain the information Freshbreath gave her. Specklepaw exhaled softly to herself; secretly, she was relieved that she didn't get told off. Freshbreath wasn't like that anyway, but nonetheless it was a worry she still had.

Specklepaw glanced at Ryewhisker, who had just entered the den and dipped her head at the caregiver. The rumbling of her stomach reminded her that she hadn't eaten yet. The grey apprentice quickly padded out of the den and left Ryewhisker to speak to Twistflare in private.

Making her way to the fresh-kill pile, she eyed a plump, delicious-looking mouse. She licked her lips as she approached it and fastened her teeth around its limp body. Specklepaw savoured every bite as she ate it contentedly next to the pile.

[Animals65]

Creamflower stretches by the nursery as she glances around the clearing, yawning. She enjoyed the walk with Sootleaf and Scarletjade and hopes they both enjoyed it too.

[SilentMelody]

𝐀𝐜𝐚𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐩𝐞𝐭𝐚𝐥 ‣ prophecy of empathy ♥
( ♀ ) - ( 38 moons ) - ( deputy ) - ( apprentice: none ) - ( pan ) - ( crush: Freshbreath ) - ( tags: Miragestar )
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♥ The she-cat had been awake in camp the whole time, sitting in a grassy patch by herself. Although she usually enjoyed socialization, after she returned to camp with Freshbreath she had been overwhelmed. Almost immediately she was met by Miragestar with news of Twistflare, then Twistflare wanted to speak to her about reassigning Brookpaw. Then it was a process of talking to both Brookpaw and Stormgrowl, the apprentice's new mentor. Everything seemed to be okay now, but the mass of emotions had tired Acaciapetal.
♥ Despite this, she decided to speak to the only cat whose emotions she had a hard time reading. She padded over to Miragestar and dipped her head to the beautiful white-furred she-cat. It seemed as if her pelt was glowing at night, or was that just an illusion? Acaciapetal purred politely, "Good evening, Miragestar. What do you have planned after such an eventful day?" There was a hint of guilt in her words, knowing that she had missed so much while she had been off with Freshbreath. Did Miragestar suspect something between them? Acaciapetal pushed the paranoid thoughts away and tried to remain positive, hoping that the leader simply thought of their friendship as normal... but that's exactly what it was, right? Freshbreath didn't feel the same, as far as she could tell or sense from his emotions.

𝐌𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐤𝐞𝐫 ‣ prophecy of trees 🙞
( ♀ ) - ( 35 moons ) - ( warrior ) - ( apprentice: Pigeonpaw ) - ( straight ) - ( crush: open ) - ( tags: open )
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🙞 In the late afternoon, she had come back to camp with Pigeonpaw after what she thought was a successful training session and taken a nap in the warriors' den. Mousewhisker didn't hope to be on a hunting patrol, but she also enjoyed completing activities at night under the light of the stars. It was invigorating, and she always told herself that her prophecy was "stronger at night time" although that most likely wasn't true. Mousewhisker yawned and stretched before trotting out of the den. Other cats seemed to be waking up or had remained awake.

𝐇𝐚𝐢𝐥𝐩𝐚𝐰 ‣ prophecy of storms ☁
( ♂ ) - ( 9 moons ) - ( apprentice ) - ( mentor: Cavetooth ) - ( bi ) - ( crush: open ) - ( tags: open )
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☁ He slept in the apprentices' den, although he hadn't done much today and didn't need the sleep.

𝐍𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐧 ‣ no prophecy ✘
( ♀ ) - ( 97 moons ) - ( elder ) - ( straight ) - ( crush: open ) - ( tags: open )
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✘ She had been napping all day in the sunlight, but now she sat in the clearing and groomed herself under the night sky. Nettlefern glanced around the clearing and noticed others socializing with each other. Most likely gossiping about the most recent news - or at least, she assumed. She was never told anything, and it made her a little grumpy to be so neglected after dedicating so much time to this clan.

[Laetificat]

Stormgrowl - Tags: Brookpaw, Morningpaw
She watched as Morningpaw rushed into the den and listened to the commotion inside. Well, Brookpaw was surely awake now. Stormgrowl picked up the apprentice’s dropped moss, then ducked inside the den. “Err, you dropped this,” the she-cat said awkwardly, setting the moss down in front of the siblings. “Brookpaw, your first test as my apprentice will be an assessment. I need to get a grasp of where you’re at, your weaknesses and strengths, and your personality as a whole. We’ll start with a battle assessment, move to hunting, then see where you’re at with your prophecy.” She herself hadn’t been able to properly fly until she was just shy of a warrior, so his prophecy assessment wasn’t too big of an issue.