~ Maplestar ~
She-cat (34 Moons) /// Bisexual /// Leader /// Massive calico cat with piercing blue eyes, a white plumy tail, and a thick ring of black-and-ginger patched fur around her neck /// Crush/Mate: None /// Mentor/Apprentice: None /// Tags: Firefinch, Maplestar
[Under Ravenwing]
~ Ravenwing ~
She-cat (34 Moons) /// Bisexual (Female Lean) /// Warrior /// Huge white cat with pretty blue eyes /// Crush/Mate: None /// Mentor/Apprentice: Hickorypaw /// Tags: Stormwhisper (m), Swanbrooke (m), Morningstorm (m), Firefinch, Maplestar
Ravenwing and her sister nodded their heads, though Ravenwing stayed quiet to let Mapleheart speak to her deputy. "No worries, Firefinch. I have yet to set any patrols up. I assumed you wanted to." Her ears flattened after how she sounded. Oh, I'm a mousebrain. That totally did not come out how I wanted it to. Maplestar's expression of destain was clear to see, so Ravenwing comfortingly laid her tail on her sister's flank. "No patrols have went out except the little patrol with Stormwhisper, Swanbrooke, and Morningstorm in it." The white molly murmured.
~ Briarfrost ~
She-cat (34 Moons) /// Lesbian /// Elder /// Small light brown-and-white cat with dark brown fur around her eyes and paws. Both of her back legs are unuseable /// Crush/Mate: None /// Mentor/Apprentice: None /// Tags: Jaggedeye
Briarfrost looked up at him and nodded her head, taking a moment before laying down. "I never thought this would happen. I mean, I was the one who cause my title to be taken away. I shouldn't have tossed her into the tree. She was referencing Pearltuft, her mother. I regret it so much. If only I could rewind the days. Pearltuft contracted some sort of sickness that made her aggressive towards her family. Almost as soon as they got to the tree, something changed in the she-cat as she suddenly became aggressive and attacked the family. She lost her whole family and the use of her back legs in less than a sunrise. Briarfrost was a wreck from the loss and angry due to her condition. The molly gently licked her paw. "I thought for sure I could've saved Rainheart. Instead, I cost myself my title and lost both him and Pearltuft. I'm ashamed of myself." She murmured, the words stinging her like a bee sting.
~ Fern (Fernshadow) ~
Non-binary, AMAB (20 Moons) /// Homosexual /// Loner /// Tall and skinny ginger-and-white tabby with a plumy tail and green eyes /// Crush/Mate: None /// Mentor/Apprentice: None /// Tags: Morningstorm, Swanbrook, Stormwhisper
Fern aimlessly wandered about the Clan's territory, hopping over a fallen tree or large rock here and there. As they crossed over a small path, their green eyes locked onto a group of cats, three of them to be exact. Their ginger-and-white fur bushed up a little as they curled their tail around themself. Nettleshadow warned us about the Clan cats, how they were savage but noble to their Code. Oh I wish he were here to see me. Fern hopped over to a stone but slipped, sending a few good-sized pebbles down and into the mountainside, knowing it alerted the other cats.
~ Snowpaw (Snowfern) ~
Tom (11 Moons) /// Pansexual /// Apprentice /// Lynx-pointed pale tom with sky-blue eyes and a bobbed tail /// Crush/Mate: None /// Mentor/Apprentice: Salmonskip /// Tags: Salmonskip (m), Hickorypaw
Snowpaw's ears twitched as someone called his name. He looked back to see Frostpaw, a soft smile creeping onto his face. "Of course." The tom mewed, surprised to see how she plopped down right beside him. He didn't even get to say yes or no. Oh well. "As of right now, Salmonskip said we cloud try fishing at the river if we're not picked for a patrol. If we are, then we can save fishing for later." Snowpaw stated before taking a bite of the mouse, his eyes trailing to the prey pile once again. A few hunting patrols would fill the pile up back to normal. I mean, it's newleaf now and prey runs good at this time."
~ Jaypaw (Jaywing) ~
Tom (10 Moons) /// Bisexual /// Apprentice /// Tiny white tom with green eyes and a scar running across the chest /// Crush/Mate: None /// Mentor/Apprentice: Flintdusk /// Tags: Flintdusk
Jaypaw smiled softly. He enjoyed the older tom's company and great personality. "Alright, alright. Well, how about we do some hunting?" The apprentice questioned Flintdusk. "The prey pile does look a bit pitiful as of now." Jaypaw murmured, his green eyes trailing back to the pile. We could clear it of old and put fresh in.