☄ -| C r i m s o n C l a n |- ☄ {New & Accepting!}

[Maisy and me]

(Thanks!)

[Curious]

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I am only human. I am flawed. I am
misunderstood. But I am special.
h e l l o ; My name is Heronfrost, warrior of
CrimsonClan.
g e n d e r ; I'm obviously female. Is that
hard to determine for you? Shall I clean
your eyes out for you with my claws?
That always seems to work best when it
comes to cats like you.
h i s t o r y ; I was once a kittypet, and I am
not ashamed to say so. I'm determined
to live up to my warrior position and
make CrimsonClan proud. I joined
because I believed wild and exciting
life was right for me. I wanted to
be more than a useless house cat. I
won't tell you any more than that.
p e r s o n a l i t y ; I am mentally strong,
and very clever. Always trying to
impress my clanmates because I
feel I should earn their respect
after joining CrimsonClan.

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[goneleft]

OOC: Accepted. I gotta run some errands, then I will assign apprentices to mentors [pm me if you wan a specific one] and edit, then I suppose we can start. ^.^ .

[Curious]

Heronfrost stepped out from the warrior's den, yawning. She stretched, her claws splaying out, and trotted down the steep path and over to the shade of a low-hanging tree. She surveyed the camp through sleepy green eyes and sighed. Life in CrimsonClan was good. Prey was plentiful, and there were no feuds going on. An air of peace seemingly floating over the camp, easing the ache of yesterday's long hunt in Heronfrost. She sat down, fluffy tail twitching, waiting for her clanmates to awaken. Heronfrost stared into the darkness of the leader's den-cave. I wonder when Wolfstar will awaken, she wondered, ears twitching thoughtfully.

[goneleft]

OOC: Please tell me if the front has your cats, and then, if the mentors and apprentices are good. If you want to switch it up, just let me know.

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Wolfstar
Gender: Fae
Age: 40 moons
Crush: N/A open.
Tagged: Clan
Mood & Thoughts: Oh morning.

Wolfstar blinked open golden eyes, as she yawned loudly, before snapping her jaws shut, and stretching her legs straight out, as her claws dug into the moss. The dark gray she-cat lifted her head, as she heaved up the rest of her body, before arching her back in a stretch. She padded out of her den, as she ducked her head, before lifting it up, her gold eyes flitting around the camp. "Ah, hello Heronfrost." The she-cat greeted her, with a brisk nod, and a light smile.

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Brackenpaw
Gender: Male
Age: 8 moons
Crush: N/A
Tagged: Ash
Mood & Thoughts: What now?

Brackenpaw's pale eyes flickered around, as he snuck out of the dirtplace tunnel, scrunching up his nose at the smell. Well, it's better than being caught. He thought, envious at the warriors who could just come and go as they pleased. The young tom pushed his way out of the brambles, as he slithered out into the forest, before quickening his pace. He was going to see Ash. He missed his sister- and he would keep his relation a secret.
The tom pawed at the bottom of the fence, before leaping up, as it wobbled beneath him. "Ash!"He muttered, sinking his claws into the wood, as a gray figure leaped up beside him. "Bracken!" She purred, her tail flicking. "Ash, I told you. I'm Brackenpaw." He murmured, chuckling, as he watched Ash leap down on the other side of the fence. "Well, I don't care. I'll call you whatever I want." She teased, swatting at his tail.

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Ash
Gender: Fae
Age: 8 moons
Crush: N/A
Tagged: Brackenpaw
Mood & Thoughts: N/A

Oh, come on Bracken. Where are you? She asked, as her claws flexed eagerly. She paced, her tail lashing, as she saw the occasional kittypet pass through, and the sound of dogs.
Her ears flicked, as she heard her name being muttered, as she leaped up on the fence, her eyes gleaming with happiness. "Bracken!" She purred, her tail flicking, as she wobbled slightly on the fence. She chuckled at what he said, before leaping on the other side, the grass comforting on her paws. "Well, I don't care. I'll call you whatever I want." She teased, before leaping on his tail.

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Feather
Gender: Fae
Age: 24 moons
Crush: N/A open.
Tagged: Ice
Mood & Thoughts: N/A

Feather let out a growl, as she leaped up onto the fence, making it wobble, as her green eyes flickered around, a the morning light. "Ice. Come on." She called, before pushing off the fence, as she landed on the grass, before taking off into a sprint, keeping close to the side of the fence. They should get some food. Even though it was leaf-bare, they could find something. Well, not if the mangy forest cats got to it first.

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Ice
Gender: Male
Age: 24 moons
Crush: N/A
Tagged: Feather
Mood & Thoughts: N/A

"Yeah yeah, I'm coming." He muttered, unsheathing his claws, as he followed her, breaking into a sprint, as he caught up easily, running at her side, as he flicked his icy gaze over to her. Her fur was always amazing. It was very shiny, even in the worst of seasons. Until..
"Stop your gawking!" She hissed, narrowing her eyes. Ice snorted. "Well I'm sorry. I didn't know staring at something on accident offended you." He muttered, before steering around the fence. "Never mind." Was all she said, as she kept pace easily.

[Joyfeather16]

Endlesshope

Stretching outside of the warriors den, Endlesshope shook out her shoft silvery blue tabby fur and blinked her deep set blue eyes softly.

Adderstrike

The large black warrior glared around camp with his bright amber eyes calmly. He frowned softly as he yawned with boredom.

[closet-maverick]

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[ sʜᴇ-ᴄᴀᴛ ;; ᴛᴇɴ ᴍᴏᴏɴs ;; ᴀᴘᴘʀᴇɴᴛɪᴄᴇ ;; ᴛᴀɢɢᴇᴅ - n / a ]
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Zephyrpaw rolled over in her sleep, yawning lazily - only to tumble right out of her nest. She groaned, blinking open her pale yellow eyes in time to see the tip of a suspiciously familiar looking tail before it disappeared out of the den. Brackenpaw? She rose to her paws, tilting her head slightly. Where's he off to this early? Zephyrpaw contemplated following him but decided against it. Maybe he was just running an errand for his mentor. Instead, she moved to sit down just outside the den, giving her paws a quick clean.

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[ ᴛᴏᴍ ;; ᴛᴡᴇɴᴛʏ-ᴏɴᴇ ᴍᴏᴏɴs ;; ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ ;; ᴛᴀɢɢᴇᴅ - n / a ]
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Robinflight padded into camp, a couple of measly mice and a ridiculously small vole dangling from his powerful jaws. He had been out hunting since way before dawn, and he was actually rather proud of his catch considering that he usually had no patience whatsoever when catching prey and he was such a lousy hunter. Robinflight proceeded to go and drop his prey on the fresh kill pile. He made his way over to a tree and hopped onto a low branch with ease before making himself comfortable and laying down. From this point, he could see most of the camp and what was going on.

[tytrack]

Apollo
Apollo stretched outside his twoleg's den, hearing the meows of cats nextdoor. He leaped up onto his cobblestone fence, seeing Brackenpaw and Ash. "Hey, Keep it down!" the kittypet teased, stretching his gray-and-white spotted pelt.

Cinderpool
Cinderpool stretched in the warriors den, probably kicking one of the other warriors. She didn't care though, how clumsy she was. She stretched every limb, before falling asleep again.

Arrowshard
He kicked Cinderpool back playfully. "Watch it!" He teased, getting up from his nest and yawning. He finally got up and trotted out of the den, Paw stretched in a large yawn, stretching his hooked claws. He looked around for Brackenpaw, but, when he was nowhere to be found, he figured the tom had gone out to hunt. If he had any strange scent, or didn't bring prey or herbs back, he'd have something to explain.

Oakpaw
Oakpaw, meanwhile, had been out hunting for a while. He had caught a few measly Thrushes, and had brought them back to camp. He set them in a pile, and smiled at his mentor. "I managed to catch at least something this time." He meowed to Robinflight.

[kibblengrits]

SageCloud

SageCloud slept in the warriors den, her soft fur speckled with pieces of moss from her nest. The deputy yawned, she opened her bright blue eyes and stretched her paws. Had a good sleep! She thought standing up slowly. She glanced around for her brother Redthorn but noticed he wasn't there. Shrugging it off she padded out of the den.

[Maisy and me]

Birdsong

Birdsong walked through the trees listening to the birds, they were to far up in the trees to try to catch but Birdsong still kept looking up just in case