☼ғʟᴀʀᴇᴄʟᴀɴ ➼ CLOSED ➼ sᴇᴍɪ-ʟɪᴛ

[::madlyhazel]

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║9 moons || where; in camp || with; dustpaw║
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Mosspaw was almost startled as she heard her mentor's voice, and she quickly turned her attention to the she-cat. She bowed her head in understanding and trotted off into the den. She'd long learned where each medicine was stored, so it took her no time at all to find the ragweed. She removed a small portion and quickly began to chew. It was a little bitter, but not so much that it was unpleasant. She'd grown quite numb to the taste of medicine, having chewed so many to a pulp before. She swallowed what remained in her mouth and once again left the medicine cat den, moving off to the fresh-kill pile. As instructed, she removed a smaller mouse, glancing around for a spot to eat. Quickly, she spotted Dustpaw on top of his usual spot and made quick work to make her way over to him. Stopping at the bottom of the boulder, Mosspaw dropped her mouse and looked up at him. She'd made a habit of starting up conversations with other apprentices, recently. "Good morning, Dustpaw!" she began, voice soft but with a higher pitch, "How are you?"

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║162 moons || where; in camp || with; silkrot║
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[Sparrowheart's an elder, so I don't exactly think he could go on a patrol. c;]

Sparrowheart was attempting to sit down in the snow, but it made his bones ache in a most unpleasant manner. However, as he noticed Silkrot coming over to meet him, he flicked his tail back to her in greeting. "Morning, Silkrot." He slowly rose back up to his paws, giving a small wince as he did so. The cold always affected him greatly, and he had expected less pain during greenleaf. He supposed that this wouldn't always be the case. He took a step toward the medicine cat, giving a small tilt of his head. "I'd hate to be a bother, but do you think you'd have something for these old bones? I could hardly sleep last night because of the pain."

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║41 moons || where; in camp || with; vertigofur, crowsong, tigerfur║
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Adderfoot's ears perked up as he heard Vertigofur call out, and he offered a nod of his head. "I wouldn't mind." He wasn't the most sociable of cats, so anything he said usually was short and straight to the point. He began to make his way over to the other two warriors that had been called, a small yawn issuing from his mouth. Once he reached them, he flicked the snow off his paws and shook out his fur. It really didn't have to be snowing so early on in the day...

[_caramel]

ᴅᴜsᴛᴘᴀᴡ
[[mood; calm]]
[[placement; clearing]]
[[tagged; mosspaw]]
[[text; thoughts+speech]]

dustpaw's eyes flickered as he was pulled back into reality by the sound of mosspaw's voice. "morning mosspaw,"
he purred, with a twitch of his long whiskers. he softly hopped down from the rock where he had sat to stand
by the she~cat's side. "i'm good." he replied needing the pebbly dirt beneath his paws with his sharp claws.
he looked up into mosspaw's green eyes, then aimed his gaze back at his tabby paws. "how are you?"

[TheCryingWolf]

β ˩ Δ Ɔ Ƙ Ƥ Δ Ɯ
XxX

Gender: Tom
Age: 6 Moons
Crush: None
Mentor: Vertigofur
Mood: Neutral

Blackpaw had been awake the whole night and was laying in a shadowy corner of the camp. He had dug a hole to lay in and kept warm. Snow had piled up on his back though and he shook himself off, spreading snow every where. A muffled mew sounded from under him and a white kit crawled out. "Hey, I was sleeping!" Blackpaw looked down at Bloodysnow and flicked his ear. "Sorry, but snow is cold you know." Bloodysnow snorted and began to stretch. Blackpaw watched his little imaginary friend. Sometimes he thought she was real, but no one else could see her. That's what reminded him she wasn't. Once she finished stretching, Bloodysnow sat down in front of Blackpaw and looked around the camp. "Everyone's starting to wake up. You wanna get some food?" she asked, turning to look at him. Blackpaw shrugged. He was hungry, but didn't want to get out of his dark corner. His tail twitched and he flexed his claws. He looked up at the sky and saw snow flurries falling down. "Those clouds don't look too good. I have a bad feeling about them." Bloodysnow mewed, looking at the clouds. Those weren't just any normal clouds, they were snow clouds. Bad ones. Blackpaw nodded and stood up to stretch out his cramped legs. "I'm sure it'll pass over."
"No, Blackpaw. Those clouds are bad news."
"What do you mean?"
"I mean, something bad is going to happen."
"Are you sure?"
"Yup."
Blackpaw sat down after stretching and looked at Bloodysnow. How could she know so much if she was just a figment of his imagination? He shrugged. He believed her. Bloodysnow looked up at Blackpaw then snuggled into his fur, warming herself up. "Great Starclan you're cold!" Blackpaw meowed, his eyes going wide. "And you're warm, so stop moving." Blackpaw snorted. He flexed his claws and looked back up at the sky. He had a bad feeling about this.

Ƨ Ѳ Ғ Ƭ Ƨ Ƭ Є Ƥ
XxX

Gender: She-cat
Age: 18 Moons
Crush: None
Apprentice: Riverpaw
Mood: Cheery

Softstep slept soundly in the Warriors' den, her tail over her nose. Her vivid blue eyes blinked open slowly and she lifted her head, her maw gaping in a large yawn. She stood up and stretched out her stiff limbs. The cold was killer on her legs at night. But she could usually bare through it. The silver tabby she-cat carefully picked her way out of the den, blinking the sleep out of her eyes. She looked around the camp for her apprentice. Maybe she could take her out hunting. Just as she thought that, a snow flurry landed on her nose, causing her to sneeze. She looked up at the sky and saw dark snow clouds. Maybe hunting wasn't such a good idea after all.

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vertigofur

"your spin me right 'round baby,
right round"
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I nodded to Blackpaw. Want to patrol with me? I asked, before turning to
Adderfang. Lets go then! I headed out of the camp and padded into the forest.
Either Blackpaw would come or not. If not, I'd be sure to have him serve the elders.

{alrighty xD}

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[f e n n e c]

{{ Waiiiit for Riverpaw D: }}

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she-cat | 7 moons | excited | in camp | crush-less
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As soon as Riverpaw heard the word 'patrol', she immediately got up to her feet and bolted outside. She hissed at the sunlight when her eyes didn't adjust properly. Although everything was a blur she continued to ask; 'Can I come? Pleeeease?' She begged. She bounced next to Crowsong. 'Well aren't you a ray of sunshine' She joked at Crowsong who shot her a glare. She immediately stopped giggling and put on her serious face.

{{ Is this THE patrol? Or...? }}

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vertigofur

"your spin me right 'round baby,
right round"
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I sighed as Rainpaw bounded into Crowsong. Fine. She said, a smile spreading on her
face. She flicked her tail and walked further, sniffing. The air was cold. But something was wrong.
She couldn't smell any trace of prey. A cold breeze came from the north. Is something…
strange… to you? She asked her patrol.

{yes it is the event patrol}

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[Paradise;]

Ｔｉｇｅｒｆｕｒ
ｃｌａｎ; flareclan ⚔ ｒａｎｋ; warrior ⚔ ｌｏｃａｔｉｏｎ; camp ⚔ ｃｒｕｓｈ; - ⚔ ｔａｇ; vertigofur
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A cool breeze ruffled Tigerfur's coat, waking him from his slumber. Frost bit at his ears and his paws. Shivers ran down his spine, which was rather odd for the tom considering he had such a thick pelt. The warrior stood and stretched extending his claws and digging them into the frozen ground. He took a moment to shake off the moss that clung to his fur. Stepping out of the warriors den, the warrior noticed his clan mates beginning to stir from their dens. Cats were sharing brief greetings and a few discussed the weather they were having. Something about how still the air was left an ominous feeling that hung over the camp. Tigerfur shook off the feeling when he heard his name being called. It was Vertigofur, the clan's deputy. The she-cat was gathering a patrol. "Of course I'd love to join. Would it be alright if my apprentice Owlpaw came?" he asked, trotting over to his fellow warrior. The tom was eager to get outside of camp and into the forest. Maybe outside the camp the air wouldn't seem so quiet. Greenleaf was coming to an end, but prey was still out and about, so the forest would be alive with the sounds of the little creatures. "I have a feeling we're going to get some more snow." Tigerfur indicated to the grey clouds above with a flick of his tail.

[TheCryingWolf]

β ˩ Δ Ɔ Ƙ Ƥ Δ Ɯ
XxX

Gender: Tom
Age: 6 Moons
Crush: None
Mentor: Vertigofur
Mood: Neutral

Blackpaw looked at Vertigofur when she asked if he wanted to go. He sighed, he really didn't. Bloodysnow nipped at Blackpaw's leg. "C'mon, lazy! Let's go on a patrol!" Blackpaw lifted his leg up and looked at her. "Ow! Okay, fine!" Bloodysnow smiled triumphantly as Blackpaw stood up and slowly followed the patrol out of the camp. She pranced beside him as they walked along. Blackpaw looked at her and shook his head, smiling on the inside.

[xayah]

{{Whoaa there slow your roll c: give me a moment to rally up those who are going on the patrol and which half they'll be on before you go out ^^ Gingerpelt will be accompanying them and she will...I'll keep it a surprise until later. I will be posting soon!}}

[::madlyhazel]

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║9 moons || where; in camp || with; dustpaw║
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Mosspaw appeared delighted that Dustpaw had decided to continue on with the conversation. "I'm great!" she purred, moving to sit back on her haunches. She glanced down at the mouse that lay at her paws, then back to Dustpaw. "Are you hungry? You can have this, and I'll get something else." Mosspaw seemed to be a rather friendly cat, always willing to hold out a conversation for as long as possible. After all, it wasn't always back to skip out on any duty that Silkrot would impose on her.

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║41 moons || where; in camp || with; vertigofur, crowsong, tigerfur, riverpaw║
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Adderfoot stood just outside the entrance, whiskers twitching. He eyed everyone who was starting up on the patrol, and his face seemed to harden a little. He didn't like too much company on patrols, especially apprentices. It wasn't as if he hated the younger cats, considering he had an apprentice of his own, but the did have a tendency to scare off prey. They were always a little clumsy. He gave a small sigh through his nose and sat on his haunches, moving to lick his paw and run it over his head.