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AlbatrossPaw (Dawn)
Nonbinary | 12 moons | Wound Healer Apprentice | Pansexual | Crush: Open | Hawkstream | #__
AlbatrossPaw was already up during the early hours of the morning, sitting right inside the den, enjoying the sounds of the harsh rain outside. The sound of the rain was soothing and calming to them, one of the few sounds they truly enjoyed, because they could actually hear it. It may be faint, but it was soft and kind, like the fuzz of a mother's tail curling around their kit. They had already gone over their herbs this morning, so now they were relaxing, their fur fluffed up to keep them warm from the cold rain, though they didn't mind the cold so much as the others hated it.

TealSky
Tom | 28 moons | Warrior | Pansexual | Crush: Open | Pheasantpaw | #DoveTail
TealSky nodded, a yawn in his throat as he stretched in his nest, getting moss bits all over his black and white fur. "I'm going to try to. If it drags out too long, though, I'll eventually have to go out there and do something with her. That is, if she doesn't come looking for me first." He chuckled to himself, thinking of his apprentice. He loved training apprentices, the light in their eyes youthfulness made him feel youthful himself, even if he wasn't all that old to begin with. The tom just hated being in the rain, as odd as that sounds for a clan cat that lives surrounded by water.

ShrikePaw (Fall)
Non-Binary | 10 moons | Apprentice | Pansexual | Crush: Open | Finchfeather | #PigeonPounce, ChickadeePaw
ShrikePaw yawned as their ears perked to their named being called. Opening their lazed eyes they saw ChickadeePaw with PigeonPounce, the apprentice looking at them and calling them out. Sighing, the grey and white cat stood, drawing out their stretch to prolong their period in the warm, dry den. "I'm coming," they mewed softly as they hesitantly padded out into the rain towards the apprentice, giving her a small smile when they arrived. "What kind of training?"

KiteKit (Fire)
Tom | 4 moons | Kit | Homoflexible | Crush: Open | x | #CardinalBlaze, siblings, PuffinLeaf
KiteKit flinched hard when his sister snapped at him, his ears flattened and eyes closed as if she was going to attack him physically. Slowly cracking open his eyes, he noticed that she wasn't going to hurt him, so he slowly fixed himself upright and regained his bearings, though his small body still shook tenderly. "I'm sorry," he whispered, not to anyone in particular, just to anyone who can hear and was willing listen to him.

[pegasusfeathers]

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Kit | 4 moons | Female
Location; Nursery
Tags; Kitekit, Falconkit,
Cardinalblaze, Puffinleaf,
Eaglestorm


xxxxx The arrival of Eaglestorm, one of Starlingkit's favorite cats in the Clan, and then Puffinleaf, the Clan's plague healer, distracted her from her hunger momentarily. "Eaglestorm!" Starlingkit mewed brightly, standing up to touch noses with the large tabby in greeting. He was one of the few cats who regularly spent time with the kits, and one of the even fewer who gave the time to tell them stories. While Kitekit nervously answered Puffinleaf's questions, Starlingkit had eyes and ears on Eaglestorm.
xxxxx"Has anything exciting happened lately?" She asked him, tail swishing behind her in anticipation.
Before he could reply, however, Starlingkit caught Falconkit's cold joke to Kitekit and swerved around to glare at her sister. "Hey!
Be nice!" She squeaked in defense of her brother, batting lightly at Falconkit's ear, in spite of how well that action would go over with Cardinalblaze. Surely her sister must know how sensitive their littermate was? And he was already nervous talking to Puffinleaf. Embarrassment struck Starlingkit as her stomach growled again, reminding her of how hungry she was. She shrunk down in the nest. In front of Eaglestorm and Puffinleaf! She turned over in her mind, her face beginning to feel hot and her whiskers twitching in annoyance.

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Warrior | 39 moons | Male
Pansexual | No crush
Location; Camp
Tags; Anhingaheart


xxxxxOspreycloud suppressed a sigh at Heronpaw trotting right out of the den without so much as an acknowledgment to him. He was used to this by now; Heronpaw was a troubled cat,
and rarely expressed anything to anyone, so Ospreycloud didn't take it personally. He often wondered if he was too overbearing on the young tom, who had lost so much in so short a lifetime, but then he reminded himself that the only thing that could heal Heronpaw's wounds was time, and even if he couldn't be as close as he'd like to the apprentice as his friend, it was still his duty to give the tom his best as a mentor. He figured one day, Heronpaw would open up and hopefully be able to put his past behind him.
And in the meantime, Ospreycloud still cared deeply for the tom that he watched grow from a tiny newborn to a promising young apprentice. And so, he shoved off his emotions and walked in Heronpaw's direction, where Anhingaheart and the others were waiting. He saw that Larksong had joined the group now as well, and that lifted his spirit a little. Not only was Larksong one of Ospreycloud's close friends, she was also a fair hunter, one of the Clan's best in Ospreycloud's opinion. He had no doubt now that today's fresh-kill pile would soon be plentiful. He nodded a hello to the calico she-cat as he came up beside Heronpaw, trying his best not to dwell on his apprentice's attitude. I've still got a duty to perform. I just hope he won't be too unwelcoming during our lesson.

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Elder | 144 moons | Female
Location; Elder's Den
Tags; Owlstream


xxxxxWarblerstripe awoke in a horribly damp mood. The stormy weather meant only one thing for the tortoiseshell feline- she'd be aching from the pressure all day. She began lazily grooming her thick fur, hoping that busying herself with such a rhythmic task might calm her irritation. She rolled over onto her back, stretching out her hind legs a bit as she cleaned her belly, trying her best to avoid kicking Owlstream, who laid just a couple tail-lengths away from her own nest. The intensity of this particular rain made itself evident to Warblerstripe in short time, and even a mesmeric grooming session couldn't stifle a loud grumble from the old she-cat. It would surely be a day of waiting around inside the den, forcing down daisy leaves or comfrey root and trying her best to keep warm. She could only hope for a break in the storm in which she could properly stretch herself outside, and nap in the sunlight.

[axelandria]

Ravenheart

lithe black she-cat with yellow eyes | she-cat | 24 moons | warrior | homosexual ; crush:. open | secretive, observant, fierce |
tags:. Canaryheart, Ternpaw

Ravenheart shook her head and stood up. "I haven't been asked for any patrols, no." She shivered as a gust of wind pushed against her flank, ruffling her black fur. She narrowed her eyes against the cold, but didn't bother trying to smooth it down, knowing it would simply get mussed again. "Yes, I'll help you collect herbs. As long as I don't have to identify any. I know nothing of herbs." The black she-cat nodded to Canaryheart and Kestrelflight, then turned back to Ternpaw. "Alright, where are we off to?"

Kestrelflight

brown tabby tom with green eyes | tom | 19 moons | warrior | bisexual ; crush:. open | friendly, loyal, bold |
tags:. Canaryheart

Kestrelflight groaned and shoved himself to his paws. He glanced at Nightingalesong, daunted by the older she-cat. Kestrelflight followed Nightingalesong and Anhingaheart out of the den, and almost fell over from the strong gusts of wind. It took a great deal of willpower for the young tom to hold back mutters and complaints as he approached Canaryheart, who was sitting next to Ravenheart. "So you're leading a hunting patrol, right? Who else are you gonna take with you?" He stumbled as another gust of wind pushed against him. No amount of willpower could hold back the cuss as the small tom fell to the ground, mud immediately drenching him. "Oh for StarClan's sake!" The now mud-soaked tabby tom glanced at Ternpaw as the apprentice approached them, but turned away as it became evident he wasn't there for Kestrelflight.

[Stillanonion]

Ternpaw
Male
Crush; open
Mentor; Puffinleaf
Tags; Ravenheart

Ternpaw felt relife wash over him as the she-cat agreed "We should head into the forest, around the still pond" he meowed recalling seeing plenty of Lungwort springing up about the stagnant little pool. He just hoped the harsh weather hadn't crushed or damaged the delicate herbs.

[w0ah]

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finchfeather "finch" -- tom-cat -- warrior -- no crush/mate -- mood; content -- tags/mentions; Pigeonpounce
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xxxxxxThe sound of the wind and the rain drumming in his two pricked ears were what kept Finchfeather from resting at all. However, he kept his eyes glued shut, hoping and praying that even a little silence would help lull him back to sleep. But it was already too late for the tom, for there was too much noisiness and commotion outside and inside the warrior's den to fall back to sleep. Luckily, Finch wasn't all too angered about this. It did mean he'd have to rise and endure the pounding rain, but it also meant he'd get to experience a whole new day. 'A new day, a new adventure', as he always told himself, especially when he needed an extra boost of motivation to rise from his nest and take on the rain.

xxxxxxBut before he could stand, and truly open his eyes to the world, the orange-tabby tom heard the crunching footsteps of another feline entering the den. He let a sigh escape his lips, but stayed ultimately quiet. Were they there to bother him? 'Um..Finchfeather?' uttered a quiet voice. The tom lifted his head, his eyes drooping with the lack of sleep. "Does it look like I'm asleep?" Joked the tom, letting out a small chuckle. He shifted in his nest, now lying with his legs folded under him and facing who seemed to be Pigeonpounce, a fellow warrior of the clan. "Well, I'm awake now. Is there something you need of me?" He asked, his ears pricked toward the warrior in wait of an answer.

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wrenstrike "wren" -- she-cat -- warrior -- no crush/mate -- mood; xxx -- tags/mentions; xxx
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xxxxxxThere was no time to sleep away the day, was what this she-cat thought. No time to do anything off-task. It is all work and duty to this feline, and a break was not needed. Breaks were for when they were desperately needed, in order to heal or to retreat. But there was no need for such. It was hard workers like Wrenstrike that kept the foundations of Birdclan strong. She needed to keep herself busy, or she feared of going off track. What if there was something she missed? What if there were things to do, which seemed to be always. And so, one couldn't possibly be surprised to see this warrior off hunting or doing something while she could have been sleeping. If she slept again, would the dreams return?

xxxxxxYes, this feline was plagued by night terrors and insomnia. Ever since she was left abandoned by her dear parents, the young she-cat let her imagination get to her in her sleep. Therefore, her loneliness and hopeless guilt kept her awake at night; and if not awake, tossing and turning in her terrifying dreams. "Sleep is not needed." Wren sighed almost silently, trying to convince herself that her own statement was right. Hanging limp from her maw was a freshly killed bird, dainty feathers stained by blood and soaked by rain. It was a dreary morning, as always, and made Wren feel even more alone and hopeless. "At least I have some use." Whispered the feline. While the other warriors and cats of many ranks were just waking from their slumber, Wrenstrike had already made a successful kill, and was heading into the camp to deliver her catch to the fresh-kill pile. She padded closer, keeping her head hung low and tail swaying gently from side to side.

[axelandria]

Ravenheart

lithe black she-cat with yellow eyes | she-cat | 24 moons | warrior | homosexual ; crush:. open | secretive, observant, fierce |
tags:. Canaryheart, Ternpaw

Ravenheart nodded. "Alright, let's head out." She glanced longingly at the fresh-kill pile, which had only a few left over prey from the day before, and turned away. The hunting parties haven't gone out yet, and I'm not doing anything too vigorous, so I should be fine until I get back. The black she-cat gave an encouraging smile to Ternpaw. "After you," she meowed.

Kestrelflight

brown tabby tom with green eyes | tom | 19 moons | warrior | bisexual ; crush:. open | friendly, loyal, bold |
tags:. Canaryheart

Kestrelflight groaned and shoved himself to his paws. He glanced at Nightingalesong, daunted by the older she-cat. Kestrelflight followed Nightingalesong and Anhingaheart out of the den, and almost fell over from the strong gusts of wind. It took a great deal of willpower for the young tom to hold back mutters and complaints as he approached Canaryheart, who was sitting next to Ravenheart. "So you're leading a hunting patrol, right? Who else are you gonna take with you?" He stumbled as another gust of wind pushed against him. No amount of willpower could hold back the cuss as the small tom fell to the ground, mud immediately drenching him. "Oh for StarClan's sake!" The now mud-soaked tabby tom glanced at Ternpaw as the apprentice approached them, but turned away as it became evident he wasn't there for him or Canaryheart.

[Stillanonion]

Ternpaw
Male
Crush; open
Mentor; Puffinleaf
Tags; Ravenheart

Ternpaw nodded trotting out of camp and weaving swiftly through the trees heading strait for the pool.

[axelandria]

Ravenheart

lithe black she-cat with yellow eyes | she-cat | 24 moons | warrior | homosexual ; crush:. open | secretive, observant, fierce |
tags:. Ternpaw

Ravenheart followed Ternpaw out of camp, narrowing her eyes against the rain assault, which lessened once they entered the cover of the trees. She scented the air regularly as they walked, not that she could smell much except wind, rain, mud, and the apprentice just ahead of her. Once they reached the pond, she scented the air once more before turning to Ternpaw for instruction. "So, what exactly should I be doing to help?"

Kestrelflight

brown tabby tom with green eyes | tom | 19 moons | warrior | bisexual ; crush:. open | friendly, loyal, bold |
tags:. Canaryheart

Kestrelflight groaned and shoved himself to his paws. He glanced at Nightingalesong, daunted by the older she-cat. Kestrelflight followed Nightingalesong and Anhingaheart out of the den, and almost fell over from the strong gusts of wind. It took a great deal of willpower for the young tom to hold back mutters and complaints as he approached Canaryheart, who was sitting next to Ravenheart. "So you're leading a hunting patrol, right? Who else are you gonna take with you?" He stumbled as another gust of wind pushed against him. No amount of willpower could hold back the cuss as the small tom fell to the ground, mud immediately drenching him. "Oh for StarClan's sake!" The now mud-soaked tabby tom glanced at Ternpaw as the apprentice approached them, but turned away as it became evident he wasn't there for him or Canaryheart. Kestrelflight nodded back to Ravenheart as she and Ternpaw left, then returned his green gaze to Canaryheart.

[Stillanonion]

Ternpaw
Male
Crush; open
Mentor; Puffinleaf
Tags; open

Ternpaw took in a deep breath as they neared the pool, he could taste the slight scent of lungwort on his tounge "I need you to help carry as much as we can" he meowed taking a sharp turn and padding down a little slope, they emerged at the pool "It's still here!" he mewed happiness brimming in him "You collect from that patch over there and I'll get this patch"

[axelandria]

Ravenheart

lithe black she-cat with yellow eyes | she-cat | 24 moons | warrior | homosexual ; crush:. open | secretive, observant, fierce |
tags:. Ternpaw

Ravenheart nodded. "Alright, can do." She padded over to the patch of lungwort and began collecting the strange plant. After she'd gathered a considerable amount, she turned to Ternpaw. "Is this good? Or shall I gather more?"

Kestrelflight

brown tabby tom with green eyes | tom | 19 moons | warrior | bisexual ; crush:. open | friendly, loyal, bold |
tags:. Canaryheart

Kestrelflight groaned and shoved himself to his paws. He glanced at Nightingalesong, daunted by the older she-cat. Kestrelflight followed Nightingalesong and Anhingaheart out of the den, and almost fell over from the strong gusts of wind. It took a great deal of willpower for the young tom to hold back mutters and complaints as he approached Canaryheart, who was sitting next to Ravenheart. "So you're leading a hunting patrol, right? Who else are you gonna take with you?" He stumbled as another gust of wind pushed against him. No amount of willpower could hold back the cuss as the small tom fell to the ground, mud immediately drenching him. "Oh for StarClan's sake!" The now mud-soaked tabby tom glanced at Ternpaw as the apprentice approached them, but turned away as it became evident he wasn't there for him or Canaryheart. Kestrelflight nodded back to Ravenheart as she and Ternpaw left, then returned his green gaze to Canaryheart.