ｄａｗｎ ｂｒｅａｋ> a warriors rp (new and accepting)

[•Lupa•]

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feeling ✨ annoyed
location ✨ forest
tagged ✨ Volefoot and Flamepelt
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She snorted as Flamepelt ran away, typical. However when she came back, babbling about how they were not flirting. She didn't believe her, but as always Volefoot was able to re assure her as always. When she had false convictions he was their to calm her down and tell her otherwise. The only part that stumped her was when he asked her if anything was bothering her, almost like he was starting to put two and two together. With a sigh she knew she had to tell him now or he would be hurt she didn't because her belly would only swell bigger. Clearing her throat she hesitantly mewed, ❝ I'm having kits. ❞ She then sat back on her haunches, no longer needing to hide the bulge that was already there. She hoped that he would be happy with this, because she knew as a kit she was not wanted. Heck, both her parents were dead, so she just hoped their kits would be loved.

[•Lupa•]

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feeling ♒ calm
location ♒ camp
tagged ♒ Larkstar
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The deputy gave a curt nod to her deputy, taking advantage of the offer of getting breakfast. Without hesitation she shot forward with powerful pillars, quickly arriving to the dwindling fresh kill pile. With a sigh she picked up a plump yet slightly decaying rabbit, deciding she could eat around the parts that were becoming crow food. Taking its ear in her jowls, she padded back to where her leader now lay, eating her food right next to her. Clawing back the fur, she took a bite into the gamy meat, her mouth watering as the food filled the emptiness of her stomach. Between large mouthfuls she managed to put in, ❝ Did you see Crookedsongs belly? I'm surprised her and Volefoot didn't have kits moons ago! They have been mates sense they first became warriors. Also, Volefoot is getting old. Did you know hes about 20 moons older? Hes 15 moons older then me. ❞ She said taking another mouthful of rabbit, yet promptly spitting it out as she realized it was rotten.

[a s h e s.]

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leader of dawnclan II 96 moons II she-cat II mate to fallenheart II no apprentice
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Larkstar glanced away from the deputy and locked eyes with Featherpaw, one of the older apprentices. She smiled when she saw the blue-eyed she-cat and replied, "Copperwhisker was just telling me the patrols are all handled. I suppose if you want to go meet up with one you could, but aside from that you might just wait until this evening." She was glad to see the apprentice eager to help. Dawnclan was known for having well-trained apprentices that were never reluctant to train or hunt. She felt a faint pain as she remembered losing her unborn kits. They would have become warriors by now. Instead all she could do was name each new apprentice, including the pretty young Featherpaw. "How is your training, actually?" she asked when the she-cat mentioned her mentor. "I'm sure you're working hard." Copperwhisker returned with prey, but it was obviously past its date. "Don't bother with that crowfood, Copperwhisker. The patrols will be back soon, take the nicest prey you see. You've worked hard for it." She thought about what the deputy had said about Crookedsong. "I sure hope we get new kits, but the timing is poor. Leaf-bare will make their survival difficult."

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apprentice of duskclan II 8 moons II she-cat II no crush II mentor needed
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Burnpaw followed the deputy, her paws flying over the grass. She used her claws to push her faster, her legs reaching as far as they could. She loved running, and was reluctant to stop when they reached the river. Skidding to a halt, she sat beside the water and waited quietly to catch a fish. She was terribly impatient, which made the task tricky for her. She saw a shadow under the water and darted out her paw, but only a splash greeted her. "Fox dung!" she hissed, backing away so the creatures wouldn't notice her above them. "I missed," she sighed ruefully.

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warrior of dawnclan II 60 moons II tom-cat II mate to crookedsong II no apprentice
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Volefoot stared. As smart as he was, the thought of kits hadn't come to him. "R-really?" he stuttered, and his blue eyes lit with joy. "Really?" His tail stood straight, his fur on end. "How long? Have you seen the medicine cat? Why are you outside of camp?" He sniffed her, the role of concerned mate and father taking over him almost completely. "You should go to the queens' den, I'll bring you back lots of fresh kill." He glanced at Flamepelt. "I'm sorry again for all of the confusion." He licked Crookedsong's cheek, purring to himself, "I'm gonna be a father!" He had always longed for a family of his own, especially after his sister left the clan and his mentor betrayed him. All of his friends were long gone, except for the one friend he loved more than anyone- Crookedsong. He hoped they looked like her and had her spirit. He hoped he would be good enough to raise them and that they would look up to him the way he used to look up to his parents. The thoughts made his claws flex with excitement, his expression glowing.

[•Lupa•]

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feeling ✨ annoyed
location ✨ forest
tagged ✨ Volefoot and Flamepelt
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She held back a purr of admiration for the tom when the excitement of the news hit and he began to talk about taking away her freedoms. This is the thing that she knew what would happen if she told him. She let out a bout of thunder, maybe she should have hid it a few moons longer, but she knew they were due very soon. With sheathed claws she dealt a strong and calculated blow to the side of his head. With an irritated hiss she replied to his questions, ❝ I'm still doing warriors duties and i'm staying in the warriors den. I also don't plan on telling the medicine cat until I have to. And we should be hunting right now ❞ So she Stood on her pillars, only to be welcomed by a stabbing pain in her abdomen. Letting a small yelp escape her jowls she still stood tall, having a high tolerance to pain.

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feeling ♒ angered
location ♒ camp
tagged ♒ Larkstar
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She agreed with Larkstar, this had sat too long. Shoving it away with a ped she flicked her tassel, annoyed by the apprentice that was all too eager. With slightly narrowed optics she gestured towards the crowfood, then at the apprentice before saying, ❝ How about you go bury this and when you come back we can see if any carp are attempting to sun in the river? ❞ She said this promptly before turning back to Larkstar. She did have a point about the timing of Crookedsongs kits. It was the worst time to have kits, the litters that were usually born during this time died because of food shortage. With a sigh she spoke quietly to her leader as she lowered her nape, resting her cranium on her mass, ❝ I'm not only worried about that, what about her meddling with dark forest and such. ❞ .

Even the word made her pelt feel like a bunch ants were crawling in it, and a shiver run up her spine. She feared the kits may become polluted with evil, and try to turn on the clan like Volefoots old mentor had. The thought of that nasty brute nearly made her want to puke, anger flaring up in her as she maliciously kneaded the ground.

[SingSangJisung]

Duskstorm|taggs:jetstar|clearing|crushes on none

she smiled at the questions "great!and I'm doing fine myself,and starclan is just fine and I see bright a bright furture for you otterpaw " she smiled happily

Smallwater|taggs:open|clearing|crushes on volefoot|mentors burnpaw?

she ran swiftly threw the woods her fur moving elegantly in the wind as she ran (I don't know what else to write so this will be okay I hope)

[a s h e s.]

tagged; smallwater, crookedsong, copperwhisker, featherpaw

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leader of dawnclan II 96 moons II she-cat II mate to fallenheart II no apprentice
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Larkstar shuddered as well, regret in her mind. "I asked Volefoot to talk to her about it when I learned that they were mates. I had thought that she was resisting the calls to darkness, but if she lingers there any longer I will have to take action. She can't raise a family with Dark Forest cats whispering to her." She stood again, stretching and giving her chest a quick lick. "Crookedsong isn't a bad cat, not even close. Many young cats think the Dark Forest will give them strength, but really the strength lies in the loyalty and love within a living clan. She'll realize that eventually." She thought of all the cats she had seen turn evil, all of the cats who betrayed her. Crookedsong would never do that, would she? Then again, all cats were good and kind at first. No kit was born evil, no apprentice was a killer until the first strike. She let out a long and weary exhale.

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apprentice of duskclan II 8 moons II she-cat II no crush II mentor needed
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Burnpaw sat beside the river for a long time before finally catching a fish. Her black paws hooked around the tiny silver body as she flipped it onto the sandy riverbank. With a neat motion she bit the fish and killed it. "I got one Smallwater!" she purred. It was big enough to feed one of the queens. With the plump rabbit and the fish, there would be some happy well-fed warriors. "What's it like being deputy?" she asked suddenly, looking over at the gray warrior with curiosity.

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warrior of dawnclan II 60 moons II tom-cat II mate to crookedsong II mentors featherpaw
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Volefoot flinched from her stern paw. When she yowled, Volefoot only grew more decided. "You're in pain, you shouldn't get yourself so worked up. I'm not saying you're unable to perform warrior duties. I know you're still just as strong and quick." He touched his nose to her ear. "But right now we have to think of the kits. Come on, I'll take you back and we can go to the medicine den." His eyes shone with worry as he looked at her pain-stiffened expression, pressing his shoulder against hers so she could lean on him if necessary. Volefoot was a gentle cat, but he knew what was best for his unborn offspring and didn't want Crookedsong out and about if it would harm their children in any way. He had seen many queens that refused to leave the warrior den and ended up losing kits because of it.

[Kaishine]

Apprentice
Curious, excited.
Camp~Larkstar, Copperwhisker

The older apprentice sat and listened to the deputy and leader as they spoke, though she did try not to at first. But the conversation they were having was interesting, so she just sat there a listened. Her eyes closed as she thought about what they were saying. Crookedsong was meddling with the dark forest? really? She had never thought of any queen willing to do such a thing, it seemed odd. Featherpaw looked at Larkstar "If I may suggest, why not just talk to her about it, ask for every time a dark forest cat talks to her she comes and tells you what they say so that you can place in your input?" Featherpaw knew it was none of her business, she really did, but the curiosity and ideas had just bowled over. Featherpaw backed off, looking at the crow food "I think I can bury this myself, if that is okay? you two need to talk about this, and I know my way around the territory. Thanks to my mentor, Volefoot." She wanted to make them see him as good, even if his pick in mates was odd. Featherpaw grabbed the old prey carefully, her tail high. Her ears were still laid back though, in shame of interrupting the leader and deputy.

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Duskstorm|taggs:jetstar|clearing|crushes on none

she smiled at the questions "great!and I'm doing fine myself,and starclan is just fine and I see bright a bright furture for you otterpaw " she smiled happily and winked lightly and padded to her deb "now what to do?" she asked flicking her tail looking at all her unsorted herbs

Smallwater|taggs:open|clearing|crushes on volefoot|mentors burnpaw?

smallwater smiled and swooped a big fish out of the rippling water "hard,scary and mostly fun!"she giggled a bit smiling a youthful smile and caught another fish,this time it was the size of her head she smiled then set it next to the other fish which was a bit smaller looking back at the rippled lake

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rank ; warriorxxx
age ; thirty moonsxxx
gender ; she-catxxx
relationship ; nonexxx
clan ; dawnxxx
tags ; volefoot, crookedsongxxx
location ; edge of forestxxx
[yay thanks guys]xxx

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❝ F L A M E P E L T

flamepelt didn't back away when crookedsong said she was having kits, but instead
smiled. "crookedsong... can we forget this? i know you're worried about she-cats fl-
irting with volefoot." she murmured, tail flicking. "i'm sorry." she said, as her apol-
ogy. "and congratulations, you two." she added warmly. sometimes she wished she
had a mate she could share her feelings with instead of flings that lasted a few moons
before they told her that she wasn't interesting or fun or happy enough. when crook-
edsong starting saying that she was going to stay a warrior, flamepelt's heart dropped.
many she-cats had done the same, and had passed away. "i'm sorry to butt in, but
volefoot is right. you don't want to injure the kits while hunting or during a fight."
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxshe said, a hint of anxiety in her voice. she wanted everyone to be happy, and as long
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxas they were happy there was no need for her to be. she cared more about others.

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rank ; apprenticexxx
age ; ten moonsxxx
gender ; tomxxx
relationship ; likes burnpawxxx
clan ; duskxxx
tags ; jetstar, duskstormxxx
location ; campxxx
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❝ O T T E R P A W

otterpaw smiled warmly at duskstorm as she padded off. "thanks, duskstorm, and have a
great rest of your day!" he called, ears twitching as he medicine cat stalked away to her den.
the apprentice grinned at the leader, attempting to make conversation. "how are your dut-
ies? do you think leaf-bare will go smoothly?" he asked, but not before he sensed two cats
walking up to the camp. "jetstar, who are they? he asked, referencing the two black cats
padding nearby. he couldn't tell if they really were both black- early in the mornings, his
eyesight often failed him a little bit, which is why he waited until later to start hunting and
training with his mentor. [ can otterpaw have a mentor? i'm suggesting the leader, or
maybe even a shared mentor or something. ] otterpaw's eyes finally focused on the leader.