HopeClan ❀Not Accepting❀ *IMPORTANT POLL*

[Whale_Shark]

Ivypaw nodded to his father, looking over to his sister, and then back again. It was difficult without words but the small tom wanted his sister to join on his first day out in the woods. She was really all he had left now.

Nightwing grumbled to himself, stretched and finally got up, blinking the sleep from his eyes. Need to work with Flamepaw. The deputy walked over to the apprentice den, snorting. "Common sleepy, we have training to work on. Hunting patrol."

[Mr. Cloudwhisker]

Ƨωαиғσσт
Ѧσℓℓʏ | Ɯαяяισя | Ƭαɢɢɛ∂ - ˩αяκωιℓℓσω

Δи∂ ωɛ ℓαʋɢнɛ∂, σн, αи∂ ωɛ cяιɛ∂ αи∂
тнσʋɢнт: Ѳн, ωнαт α ℓιғɛ. - Δмɛяιcαи Δʋтнσяƨ

Swanfoot glanced down into tired eyes, instantly feeling sympathy for her previous apprentice. "Are you sure? You look quite tired. Perhaps you could join a mid-day hunting patrol and get a little bit more rest." the white cat said, not wanting to still treat her like an apprentice, but noticing how tired she seemed. Swanfoot briefly wondered if Scarletpaw wanted to join the patrol, but decided it would be best to let the apprentice come to her.

Δитcℓαω
Ƭσмcαт | Ɯαяяισя | Ƭαɢɢɛ∂ - Ɖαɢɢɛя

Ǥσт α ƨɛcяɛт
Ɔαи ʏσʋ κɛɛρ ιт?
Ƨωɛαя тнιƨ σиɛ ʏσʋ'ℓℓ ƨαʌɛ - Ƭнɛ Ƥιɛяcɛƨ

Antclaw opened his eyes, smiling as he found Dagger right in front of him. Seeing as she was still asleep, Antclaw got an idea and padded out of the warrior's section of the den. The black cat walked out of camp, sniffing the air before taking off running, stopping when the warm smells of home no longer reached his nose. Antclaw flicked an ear, searching the air for prey. He caught the scent of a large mouse, dropped into a hunting crouch, and followed the scent. He saw the mouse's tail, and pounced, catching it by the leg before giving it a swift killing bite. He carried it back to camp, also having caught another mouse along the way. The cat made it back to camp, padding to Faithstar's den. He dropped off the first mouse just inside before padding back to Dagger. He set down the second mouse next to her before reclaiming his place in his nest and letting out a contented sigh.

Δρρℓɛραω
Ѧσℓℓʏ | Δρρяɛитιcɛ | Ƭαɢɢɛ∂ - Яσωαиℓσɢ & Ɩʌʏραω

Ƨαω ƨσ мαиʏ ρℓαcɛƨ, тнɛ тнιиɢƨ тнαт Ɩ ∂ι∂
Ɯιтн ɛʌɛяʏ вяσκɛи вσиɛ, Ɩ ƨωɛαя Ɩ ℓιʌɛ∂ - ѲиɛЯɛρʋвℓιc

Applepaw nodded at her brother, smiling. She understood that he wanted her to come to come with him. The apprentice wondered if it would be okay with Brackenstorm, but decided not to wake him.

[Mr. Cloudwhisker]

[ Bump. Sorry for double posting, but no one has posted for a while and it's just a little reminder. c: ]

[Carmilla Karnstein]

Scarletpaw
She bounds up to her mentor "can I go on patrol too, Swanfoot?"

[Mr. Cloudwhisker]

Ƨωαиғσσт
Ѧσℓℓʏ | Ɯαяяισя | Ƭαɢɢɛ∂ - ˩αяκωιℓℓσω

Δи∂ ωɛ ℓαʋɢнɛ∂, σн, αи∂ ωɛ cяιɛ∂ αи∂
тнσʋɢнт: Ѳн, ωнαт α ℓιғɛ. - Δмɛяιcαи Δʋтнσяƨ

Swanfoot glanced down into tired eyes, instantly feeling sympathy for her previous apprentice. "Are you sure? You look quite tired. Perhaps you could join a mid-day hunting patrol and get a little bit more rest." the white cat said, not wanting to still treat her like an apprentice, but noticing how tired she seemed. Swanfoot briefly wondered if Scarletpaw wanted to join the patrol, but decided it would be best to let the apprentice come to her. The white cat turned, happy to find Scarletpaw, as she was just wondering about her. "Of corse!" the warrior said, smiling.

Δитcℓαω
Ƭσмcαт | Ɯαяяισя | Ƭαɢɢɛ∂ - Ɖαɢɢɛя

Ǥσт α ƨɛcяɛт
Ɔαи ʏσʋ κɛɛρ ιт?
Ƨωɛαя тнιƨ σиɛ ʏσʋ'ℓℓ ƨαʌɛ - Ƭнɛ Ƥιɛяcɛƨ

Antclaw opened his eyes, smiling as he found Dagger right in front of him. Seeing as she was still asleep, Antclaw got an idea and padded out of the warrior's section of the den. The black cat walked out of camp, sniffing the air before taking off running, stopping when the warm smells of home no longer reached his nose. Antclaw flicked an ear, searching the air for prey. He caught the scent of a large mouse, dropped into a hunting crouch, and followed the scent. He saw the mouse's tail, and pounced, catching it by the leg before giving it a swift killing bite. He carried it back to camp, also having caught another mouse along the way. The cat made it back to camp, padding to Faithstar's den. He dropped off the first mouse just inside before padding back to Dagger. He set down the second mouse next to her before reclaiming his place in his nest and letting out a contented sigh.

Δρρℓɛραω
Ѧσℓℓʏ | Δρρяɛитιcɛ | Ƭαɢɢɛ∂ - Яσωαиℓσɢ & Ɩʌʏραω

Ƨαω ƨσ мαиʏ ρℓαcɛƨ, тнɛ тнιиɢƨ тнαт Ɩ ∂ι∂
Ɯιтн ɛʌɛяʏ вяσκɛи вσиɛ, Ɩ ƨωɛαя Ɩ ℓιʌɛ∂ - ѲиɛЯɛρʋвℓιc

Applepaw nodded at her brother, smiling. She understood that he wanted her to come to come with him. The apprentice wondered if it would be okay with Brackenstorm, but decided not to wake him.

[Carmilla Karnstein]

Scarletpaw
She smiled and was extremely happy. "Yay! Thank you Swanfoot! It's so good to have a mentor who cares!" She said and gave her mentors shoulder a respectful head tap.

[Mr. Cloudwhisker]

Ƨωαиғσσт
Ѧσℓℓʏ | Ɯαяяισя | Ƭαɢɢɛ∂ - ˩αяκωιℓℓσω

Δи∂ ωɛ ℓαʋɢнɛ∂, σн, αи∂ ωɛ cяιɛ∂ αи∂
тнσʋɢнт: Ѳн, ωнαт α ℓιғɛ. - Δмɛяιcαи Δʋтнσяƨ

Swanfoot glanced down into tired eyes, instantly feeling sympathy for her previous apprentice. "Are you sure? You look quite tired. Perhaps you could join a mid-day hunting patrol and get a little bit more rest." the white cat said, not wanting to still treat her like an apprentice, but noticing how tired she seemed. Swanfoot briefly wondered if Scarletpaw wanted to join the patrol, but decided it would be best to let the apprentice come to her.

Swanfoot gave the apprentice a sad smile. "We all care, even if we don't show it." she said, glancing to the elder's den.

Δитcℓαω
Ƭσмcαт | Ɯαяяισя | Ƭαɢɢɛ∂ - Ɖαɢɢɛя

Ǥσт α ƨɛcяɛт
Ɔαи ʏσʋ κɛɛρ ιт?
Ƨωɛαя тнιƨ σиɛ ʏσʋ'ℓℓ ƨαʌɛ - Ƭнɛ Ƥιɛяcɛƨ

Antclaw opened his eyes, smiling as he found Dagger right in front of him. Seeing as she was still asleep, Antclaw got an idea and padded out of the warrior's section of the den. The black cat walked out of camp, sniffing the air before taking off running, stopping when the warm smells of home no longer reached his nose. Antclaw flicked an ear, searching the air for prey. He caught the scent of a large mouse, dropped into a hunting crouch, and followed the scent. He saw the mouse's tail, and pounced, catching it by the leg before giving it a swift killing bite. He carried it back to camp, also having caught another mouse along the way. The cat made it back to camp, padding to Faithstar's den. He dropped off the first mouse just inside before padding back to Dagger. He set down the second mouse next to her before reclaiming his place in his nest and letting out a contented sigh.

Δρρℓɛραω
Ѧσℓℓʏ | Δρρяɛитιcɛ | Ƭαɢɢɛ∂ - Яσωαиℓσɢ & Ɩʌʏραω

Ƨαω ƨσ мαиʏ ρℓαcɛƨ, тнɛ тнιиɢƨ тнαт Ɩ ∂ι∂
Ɯιтн ɛʌɛяʏ вяσκɛи вσиɛ, Ɩ ƨωɛαя Ɩ ℓιʌɛ∂ - ѲиɛЯɛρʋвℓιc

Applepaw nodded at her brother, smiling. She understood that he wanted her to come to come with him. The apprentice wondered if it would be okay with Brackenstorm, but decided not to wake him.

[Carmilla Karnstein]

Scarletpaw
She stayed in camp waiting for time for the patrol. She was excited to actually have a mentor who wasn't going to up and abandon her and she might make her warrior ceremony this time!

[Mr. Cloudwhisker]

Ƨωαиғσσт
Ѧσℓℓʏ | Ɯαяяισя | Ƭαɢɢɛ∂ - ˩αяκωιℓℓσω

Δи∂ ωɛ ℓαʋɢнɛ∂, σн, αи∂ ωɛ cяιɛ∂ αи∂
тнσʋɢнт: Ѳн, ωнαт α ℓιғɛ. - Δмɛяιcαи Δʋтнσяƨ

Swanfoot glanced down into tired eyes, instantly feeling sympathy for her previous apprentice. "Are you sure? You look quite tired. Perhaps you could join a mid-day hunting patrol and get a little bit more rest." the white cat said, not wanting to still treat her like an apprentice, but noticing how tired she seemed. Swanfoot briefly wondered if Scarletpaw wanted to join the patrol, but decided it would be best to let the apprentice come to her.

Swanfoot gave the apprentice a sad smile. "We all care, even if we don't show it." she said, glancing to the elder's den.

Δитcℓαω
Ƭσмcαт | Ɯαяяισя | Ƭαɢɢɛ∂ - Ɖαɢɢɛя

Ǥσт α ƨɛcяɛт
Ɔαи ʏσʋ κɛɛρ ιт?
Ƨωɛαя тнιƨ σиɛ ʏσʋ'ℓℓ ƨαʌɛ - Ƭнɛ Ƥιɛяcɛƨ

Antclaw opened his eyes, smiling as he found Dagger right in front of him. Seeing as she was still asleep, Antclaw got an idea and padded out of the warrior's section of the den. The black cat walked out of camp, sniffing the air before taking off running, stopping when the warm smells of home no longer reached his nose. Antclaw flicked an ear, searching the air for prey. He caught the scent of a large mouse, dropped into a hunting crouch, and followed the scent. He saw the mouse's tail, and pounced, catching it by the leg before giving it a swift killing bite. He carried it back to camp, also having caught another mouse along the way. The cat made it back to camp, padding to Faithstar's den. He dropped off the first mouse just inside before padding back to Dagger. He set down the second mouse next to her before reclaiming his place in his nest and letting out a contented sigh.

Δρρℓɛραω
Ѧσℓℓʏ | Δρρяɛитιcɛ | Ƭαɢɢɛ∂ - Яσωαиℓσɢ & Ɩʌʏραω

Ƨαω ƨσ мαиʏ ρℓαcɛƨ, тнɛ тнιиɢƨ тнαт Ɩ ∂ι∂
Ɯιтн ɛʌɛяʏ вяσκɛи вσиɛ, Ɩ ƨωɛαя Ɩ ℓιʌɛ∂ - ѲиɛЯɛρʋвℓιc

Applepaw nodded at her brother, smiling. She understood that he wanted her to come to come with him. The apprentice wondered if it would be okay with Brackenstorm, but decided not to wake him.

[Whale_Shark]

Ivypaw practically tumbled over himself to catch up with his father and sister, eyes shining. He wished for the sounds to express his goals but figured his family had known him for long enough to guess. Besides the constant jumping around probably hinted in that he was very excited. The small tom purred faintly, rubbing against his sister before darting past the little calico and into the woods mouth open to take in all the scents.

Nightwing yawned again, stretching out in the cramped apprentice den. "Flamepaw, we need to go on a hunting patrol, get up fuzz brain. The new paws are already up and going crazy." Granted it was partially the dark warrior's fault for not paying the apprentice the attention he needed but it still was irksome that the younger had grown so lazy and held back for so long. He had things to do, and the sun was already risen dawn hunting patrol missed.

Deathshade narrowed his eyes into slits, resting sprawled out in the shade of the elders den. He had seen the new kits in the nursery when he was moved last night, and soon the annoying fluff balls would be running around everywhere. Probably pestering him seeing as all kits know "elders" tell stories, despite the fact he was only 6 moons old. One of them had been named like his mother, Mossykit. When he saw her for the first time the disgraced tom had to fight the urge to kill her. Why should this little pathetic scrap live but his mother die? Why should Silverstrike have a healthy large litter when his mother gave up everything for 3 sickly little kits, two of which where broken in some way. All of Silverstrike's kits where healthy, how could that be fair?

Mossykit squeaked angrily, chewing on her siblings ear. Shadekit curled up tighter, trying to avoid her wiggling siblings in the warm nursery.

((So I am so sorry it has been a bit crazy for the past uh.... It's been crazy......
i have pet rats now, it is like having toddlers -.-
So in the books, kits can open their eyes and explore the day they are born, Bluestar being odd for taking awhile [2days i think] to open her eyes. This apply to Silverstrike's litter?))