Pineberry
/ male / medicine cat / 32 moons / tagged;; herbs /
Pineberry cared very little for the commotion of the clan during mornings, it was a bit too much for someone who was never fond of mornings. Territory and hunting patrols were all a necessary part of life, but it often seemed so loud and the inane chatter of the clan cats before noon could get so annoying. But since he was up, the medicine cat took stock of what he had in the den's stores. The tom absent-mindedly handled the dried herbs and pushed them around a little bit, to separate this from that a little better. ". . ." Pineberry paused for a second as he noticed a lack of chickweed and wintergreen. The latter shouldn't be too difficult to handle, but the former's a bit of a danger. At least there seems to be other cough medicine for the time being.
Goldenstorm
/ male / warrior / 28 moons / tagged;; Doeleap /
Doeleap's accident with Darkcloud had woken up not just the tom who she stepped on, but another cat who was nearby and did his best to lay low, not entirely sure he wanted to participate in their conversation. But he also held his head on the moss because he was embarrassed that he slept in so much, and didn't wish to get called out either. What seemed odd to Goldenstorm, however, was that a warrior was returning to sleep. Why should she, when there was so much daylight to burn? Doeleap never seemed to be a night cat too. The golden tabby lingered in his nest for a moment longer after Darkcloud left and purred a soft "Doeleap?" as he stood up to approach the she-cat. "Busy day, huh? What about a bit of hunting for an excuse to sleep later?" He mewed in a hushed but teasing tone to avoid being too much of a nuisance.
Mousefang
/ female / elder / 73 moons / tagged;; open /
As an elder, Mousefang had little to worry about when it came to mornings in the clan, but she still enjoyed being outside of the stuffy dens, just like in her prime. The cat had settled down near the elders' den apprentice and watched idly as everyone around her did her best for their clan. It was heart-warming to see how much effort everyone was still putting into their daily lives. However, that might just be the feet nestled under her chest, it was a bit hard to tell when her paws were always warm and her vision always a bit blurred. The she-cat gave her back a few licks and returned to appreciating clan life in her clan's dimly lit camp.