AirClan Territory || Open and Accepting

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- Jaysong -
Tom - Warrior - 27 Moons - Location: Camp - Tags; Chestnutfur
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Jaysong grinned awkwardly. "If you say so." A low purr rumbled inside his chest. His sleek blacktail flicked towards Chestnutfur's tail, intertwining with it. The tom's blue eyes met the she-cats gaze. "This might be a little sudden or even the wrong time to do this..." His voice became quiet as he spoke. "You'd make me a really happy tom if you'd agree to being my mate." Jaysong's whole body was on fire. He had never done anything like this and wasn't sure if he was doing it right. He broke eye contact with the she-cat, almost too embarrassed to look at her.

- Graymist -
She-Cat - Warrior - 25 Moons - Location: Camp - Tags; Aspencloud
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Graymist nodded her head in understanding. Her smile still shining strongly on her muzzle. As Aspencloud asked about being a mentor, her eyes lit up. "Oh, I love it!" She chirped excitedly. "Wolfpaw is so upbeat and I think our personalities will work great together while I teach her!" The she-cats eyes shifted towards where the apprentice sat across the camp. "She seemed to be very interested in everything I had to say to her while we were touring the territory." She continued rambling on about the experience, making it clear how excited she was. "I can't wait to be able to take her on the patrol with us." Her ears pricked as she turned back to face her friend. "Oops. I guess I rambled on too long." She chuckled.

- Silverpaw -
She-Cat - Warrior - 6 Moons - Location: Camp - Tags; Speckledpaw
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Silverpaw tilted her head a little. Her eyes narrowing. "A coyote?" The silver tabby's tail twitched. "I sure hope it wasn't a coyote... However, if it was, I'm sure the patrol will smell it too." She struggled to imagine what would happen if a coyote really was roaming around the territory. The young apprentice had only heard stories about the vicious creatures. "I wouldn't worry too much about it." Her words were soft and comforting. "Everything will be okay." Deciding to change the subject, she sat down in front of the tom. "So." She began, "How was your first time out of camp?"

- Whitestorm -
Tom - Warrior - 38 Moons - Location: Camp - Tags; Smokepaw
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Whitestorm curled himself against Smokepaw. He purred softly, attempting to comfort the young apprentice. "Don't worry. Being blind won't hinder your abilities at all." He chuckled softly. "If I can manage to be a warrior as a blind cat, then I know you'll succeed even more."

[Freg||FrogWithAnE]

Chestnutfur | tags; Jaysong | crush; Jasong | mate: Jaysong | location; Camp | scent; pine | accent; none

Chestnutfur intertwined her tail with his and he put it next to hers. She sat listening to what he had to say, she looked up as she heard him ask her to be his mate, "I would enjoy that very much." she purred. Chestnutfur pressed against her new mate happily letting out another purr. "I'm glad you asked me you know." she meowed looking into the toms eyes.

[l i o n.]

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♚‡ H A W K F R O S T.
[tom ] [21 moons] [strong, silent type] [relationship:n/a]
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☞HAWKFROST was caught off guard as Swallowpaw completely ignored his question, choosing instead to try his paw at fishing. With the hardest eye roll in the history of Starclan, the flame colored warrior looked on, both unamused and unimpressed. Once the young tom had caught the fish and thoroughly soaked himself in the process, the seasoned warrior stalked towards him, green eyes ablaze with anger. "Swallowpaw!" he called out sharply, towering over the young apprentice. "Our task was border patrol, not trying to impress pretty she-cats by catching fish." he snarled, the hair along his shoulders raised, wanting to properly embarrass the mousebrain. "What exactly did you think you were going to do with the fish after you caught it, hmmm?" he hissed at Swallowpaw, amazed by the young tom's thick head. "Well now you get to carry that heavy thing throughout the entire border patrol. If I see you so much as put it down for a split second to rest, I will have your pelt." Hawkfrost deemed that a good note to end on as he whipped around and stalked back towards the border.

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♚‡ C R O W P A W.
[tom ] [9 moons] [resilient soul] [relationship:n/a]
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☞CROWPAW watched with murky green eyes as the patrols set off on their tests, half of them resting while the other half headed out to survey the borders. The bright young tom couldn't help but let his coat puff up as a slight twinge of jealousy blossomed in his heart. The apprentice had been stuck in camp all day awaiting an appearance from Cursedecho, his patience growing thin and his paws itching for some form of practice. With an unsatisfied huff, the dark tabby took one more lap around the camp in search of his mentor who had mysteriously disappeared. Crowpaw poked his large head into every nook and cranny he could find, frustration building as he returned again and again empty pawed.

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♚‡ A S P E N C L O U D.
[ tom] [27 moons] [thoughtful observer] [relationship:n/a]
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☞ASPENCLOUD caught the sparkle in Graymist's pale eyes, glad that the young warrior had finally had her hard work rewarded. Perhaps this was the confidence she'd been in search of. "I had a feeling about you two." he purred softly, enjoying just sitting with the the upbeat she-cat. Her joy practically radiated off of her long pelt and it was nearly impossible to be in a sour mood around her. "Apprentices are a wonderful thing. You hold the power to shape them into the best warrior they can be." Aspencloud easily noted the excitement in Graymist's voice, unwilling to take this away from her. As the pretty she-cat apologized, the wiry deputy quickly shook his head, a gentle smile on his muzzle. "Starclan no. Never apologize for something like that." he reassured her gently.

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♚‡ B I R C H P A W.
[she-cat] [10 moons] [delicate flower] [relationship:n/a]
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☞BIRCHPAW glanced towards the warriors' den, eyes brightening in recognition as she noticed Silvermist emerging from the depths. As their eyes met, the apprentice offered her her mentor a warm smile and flick of the tail in greeting. Rising to her dainty white paws, she met the gray she-cat halfway, allowing her stiff legs to stretch as she felt warmth spreading through her body. "No. I was never one for napping anyways." she shrugged nonchalantly, noting the haunted look that appeared to be fading from Silvermist's eyes. "And you? Was something keeping you awkward?" she questioned perceptively, voice gentle as she didn't want to push too hard.

[fawn,,]

Swallowpaw
Tom/Apprentice/8 moons/Crush: Sandpaw/Tags;

Swallowpaw let the thought slip out of his mind. He looked around to find a burr on his back that was too far to reach. He flashed around to his back and kept rolling over clumsily until he felt the horrid thing let go of it's grip. Sitting back up he started grooming his tangled fur still eyeing Lakepaw to see if she was finished.

[arctic.sprite]

- Jaysong -
Tom - Warrior - 27 Moons - Location: Camp - Tags; Chestnutfur
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Jaysong's heart was racing at this point. He couldn't believe what had just happened. The tom looked down at Chestnutfur. Words were unable to find their way out of his mouth. He rested his chin on top of the she-cats head. The brown tabby had given him a sense of joy that he had never felt before. Everything was still a little confusing to him, but he didn't mind it. He was happy. In a quiet voice, he whispered, "I feel like I could lay here forever beside of you."

- Graymist -
She-Cat - Warrior - 25 Moons - Location: Camp - Tags; Aspencloud
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Graymist purred contently. "I'll definitely do my best to turn Wolfpaw into the best she can be. I see so much potential in her." The she-cat smiled. She even saw a little of herself in the young apprentice. Looking around the camp clearing, she observed the various groups of cats socializing. Maybe things were finally on the path to settling. Today seemed to be quite an eventful day for everyone within the camp. Her eyes locked on to Silverpaw, recalling that her mentor was injured and for the most part, stuck inside the medicine cat den. Turning back to Aspencloud, she meowed, "So, did I understand correctly? Are you taking over mentoring Silverpaw until Robincall is able to resume teaching her?" A small frown formed on the she-cats muzzle. She couldn't imagine what it must be like to watch someone else take over their apprentice.

- Silverpaw -
She-Cat - Warrior - 6 Moons - Location: Camp - Tags; Speckledpaw
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Silverpaw tilted her head a little. Her eyes narrowing. "A coyote?" The silver tabby's tail twitched. "I sure hope it wasn't a coyote... However, if it was, I'm sure the patrol will smell it too." She struggled to imagine what would happen if a coyote really was roaming around the territory. The young apprentice had only heard stories about the vicious creatures. "I wouldn't worry too much about it." Her words were soft and comforting. "Everything will be okay." Deciding to change the subject, she sat down in front of the tom. "So." She began, "How was your first time out of camp?"

- Whitestorm -
Tom - Warrior - 38 Moons - Location: Camp - Tags; Smokepaw
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Whitestorm curled himself against Smokepaw. He purred softly, attempting to comfort the young apprentice. "Don't worry. Being blind won't hinder your abilities at all." He chuckled softly. "If I can manage to be a warrior as a blind cat, then I know you'll succeed even more."

[Freg||FrogWithAnE]

Chestnutfur | mate; Jaysong | crush: *mate* | location: Camp | tags; Jaysong | scent; Apples | accent; none really

Chestnutfur purred quitely, "Me two." she meowed licking the toms ear. She layed down tucking her paws under her chest, her fur rippling softly in the wind. "Jaysong, i love you, and don't you ever forget that." she meowed quitely pressing against his side enjoying the warmth.

[l i o n.]

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♚‡ H A W K F R O S T.
[tom ] [21 moons] [strong, silent type] [relationship:n/a]
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☞HAWKFROST was caught off guard as Swallowpaw completely ignored his question, choosing instead to try his paw at fishing. With the hardest eye roll in the history of Starclan, the flame colored warrior looked on, both unamused and unimpressed. Once the young tom had caught the fish and thoroughly soaked himself in the process, the seasoned warrior stalked towards him, green eyes ablaze with anger. "Swallowpaw!" he called out sharply, towering over the young apprentice. "Our task was border patrol, not trying to impress pretty she-cats by catching fish." he snarled, the hair along his shoulders raised, wanting to properly embarrass the mousebrain. "What exactly did you think you were going to do with the fish after you caught it, hmmm?" he hissed at Swallowpaw, amazed by the young tom's thick head. "Well now you get to carry that heavy thing throughout the entire border patrol. If I see you so much as put it down for a split second to rest, I will have your pelt." Hawkfrost deemed that a good note to end on as he whipped around and stalked back towards the border.

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♚‡ C R O W P A W.
[tom ] [9 moons] [resilient soul] [relationship:n/a]
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☞CROWPAW -

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♚‡ A S P E N C L O U D.
[ tom] [27 moons] [thoughtful observer] [relationship:n/a]
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☞ASPENCLOUD knew deep down that this was only the beginning for Graymist. This small vote of confidence was all the young warrior had needed to get her path to success rolling. Before he knew it, the slender black tom anticipated his closest friend turning out the best warriors the clan had seen in moons. The wiry deputy followed the smaller cat's gaze, his amber eyes fleeting as they dragged across various familiar pelts in mock interest. What truly had his attention was Graymist. Everything about the pretty she-cat had him enthralled; she practically had his wrapped around her paw. Aspencloud wordlessly followed her eyes as they came to a stop on Silverpaw, taking in the young apprentice along side his companion. The sleek tom nodded slowly, meeting her eyes with an unwavering amber gaze. "She's just begun her apprenticeship, and these first few moons are the most crucial to her training. This is when she learns the territory and the basics of true clan life. If she falls behind now, then it will take her far too long to recover. It isn't fair. Besides, I'm sure it'll only be for a few days. Robincall is on the mend and he'll be back before we know it." the black tom shrugged easily.

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♚‡ B I R C H P A W.
[she-cat] [10 moons] [delicate flower] [relationship:n/a]
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☞BIRCHPAW glanced towards the warriors' den, eyes brightening in recognition as she noticed Silvermist emerging from the depths. As their eyes met, the apprentice offered her her mentor a warm smile and flick of the tail in greeting. Rising to her dainty white paws, she met the gray she-cat halfway, allowing her stiff legs to stretch as she felt warmth spreading through her body. "No. I was never one for napping anyways." she shrugged nonchalantly, noting the haunted look that appeared to be fading from Silvermist's eyes. "And you? Was something keeping you awkward?" she questioned perceptively, voice gentle as she didn't want to push too hard.

[chlorophyll]

-Speckledpaw-
Tom-Apprentice-6 Moons-Mentor: Featherheart- Tags: Silverpaw

Speckledpaw shrugged. "It's bigger than I thought." he then added, out of instinct, "The water in the stream is really cold too."
No.. No... Why do I have to be like this in front of Silverpaw? Grrr.... he thought unhappily. "I heard all sorts of things in the forest. Some were weird, bubt some of the birds were actually quite nice sounding." he said, trying to be optimistic.

[Freg||FrogWithAnE]

Chestnutfur | mate; Jaysong | crush: *mate* | location: Camp | tags; Jaysong | scent; Apples | accent; none really

Chestnutfur purred quitely, "Me two." she meowed licking the toms ear. She layed down tucking her paws under her chest, her fur rippling softly in the wind. "Jaysong, i love you, and don't you ever forget that." she meowed quitely pressing against his side enjoying the warmth.

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- Swiftstar -
She-Cat - 60 Moons - Location: Camp - Tags; Open
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Swiftstar padded back towards her den, her mind busy with thoughts. As she made her way through the camp, she noticed Crowpaw looking quite bored. A mischevious smile formed on her face before deciding to approach the young tom. "Crowpaw." The leader spoke in a firm voice. "Can you not find anything to do around the camp?" She smirked. "I suppose you would like to do some training?" Her eyes lifted up, observing the darkening sky. "Would doing some night time battle practice make up for the lack of attention I've given to you today?"

- Jaysong -
Tom - Warrior - 27 Moons - Location: Camp - Tags; Chestnutfur
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A yawn escaped Jaysong's mouth. He closed his eyes, feeling lulled by the she-cats presence. His tail swished across the ground behind him. At the sound of Chestnutfur's next words, his body froze. Love... The tom's eyes slowly blinked open. He felt anxious, expressing feelings made him feel like an antsy kit. Convincing himself to calm down he began to purr. "I love you too Chestnutfur." His body relaxed. That wasn't as hard to do as I thought it would have been. A smile rested on his muzzle. "Since we don't have to join the next patrol, maybe we could take a stroll in the remaining daylight that we have."

- Graymist -
She-Cat - Warrior - 25 Moons - Location: Camp - Tags; Aspencloud
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As Graymist listened to Aspencloud explain the importance of SIlverpaw getting in her training, a wide smile formed on her face. "How noble of you, deputy." She chuckled. "You've only obtained the rank just a few short hours ago but you've done so much for the clan already." The gray tabby purred. "I'm so proud of you!" She chirped, giving one last glance at Silverpaw before turning back to face the tom. All of her worries from earlier that day began to melt away. The she-cat had no reason to fear that they wouldn't get to spend much time together anymore.

- Silverpaw -
She-Cat - Warrior - 6 Moons - Location: Camp - Tags; Speckledpaw
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Silverpaw chuckled. "Yeah... Padding through the whole territory can be kind of tiring sometimes." The tip of her tail twitched contently. Her head tilted. "Did you really touch the water?" Her eyes widened. "It's way too cold to do that!" The she-cat was astonished. "You must be really brave... or mouse-brained." She chuckled once more, increasing the volume of her laugh this time. "There are lots of weird sounds out there." Her mouth began to water as he mentioned birds. "Birds are delicious..."

- Whitestorm -
Tom - Warrior - 38 Moons - Location: Camp - Tags; Smokepaw
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Whitestorm curled himself against Smokepaw. He purred softly, attempting to comfort the young apprentice. "Don't worry. Being blind won't hinder your abilities at all." He chuckled softly. "If I can manage to be a warrior as a blind cat, then I know you'll succeed even more."