Hollyheart||She-cat||15 Moons||Med Cat App||Crush; Robinpaw||Arranged; None||Tags; Owleyes, Open
Hollyheart shrugged. "Yeah, I know. But not everything is in our control. Not even our own mates." She said, hit with a twinge of anger at the reminder she'd never be allowed to have a mate. Owleyes was lucky, he got paired with Littlesprout because it was clear to every cat in the clan that they loved each other. Nothing stood in their way. Hollyheart didn't regret choosing the path of a medicine cat, but it'd be nice to have a little more freedom. It'd also be nice to not have to get prophecies. Prophecies that implied the clan leader might die. Owleyes was very lucky.
Pigeoncloud||Tom||47 Moons||Warrior||Crush; Pinetail||Arranged; Whitestar||Tags; Bouldersky, Crimsonfall, Fallenblossom, Jaggedbreeze, Open
Pigeoncloud smiled as he was called for patrol, immediately getting up. He stretched, glancing around at the others going with them. He narrowed his eyes as Bouldersky trotted over to Crimsonfall, then said something and walked away. Smirking slightly, Pigeoncloud went over to the warriors' den, nodding at Fallenblossom before stepping inside. "Jaggedbreeze, we're being sent on patrol." He stated, smiling at the she-cat before promptly leaving and going over to where Bouldersky waited at the entrance to camp.
Amberheart||She-cat||15 Moons||Warrior||Crush; Open||Arranged; Hawkscar||Tags; Crimsonfall, Open
Once Crimsonfall had padded away, Amberheart stood to stretch. She took a glance around camp, wondering what to do with herself. Actually, speaking of arranged mates, perhaps she should find her own. She hadn't talked to Hawkscar all morning, and he was probably out hunting. Flexing her claws, Amberheart trotted over to the camp entrance, nodding as she walked past the waiting patrol cats and out into the forest.
Pepperstrike||Tom||26 Moons||Warrior||Crush; Open||Arranged; Jaggedbreeze||Tags; Ayki, Open
Pepperstrike was surprised when the stranger dropped to the ground, but he was more impressed that he hadn't yet been attacked. At the loner's words, he chuckled, shaking his head. "Believe me, I don't need a lesson about trust. I'm assuming you actually don't know Aridstar, because if you did you'd be far away from the clan. She certainly taught all of us a lesson." He suppressed a shudder at the memory, before turning back to the tom. "That said, I trust you. The worst that could happen is we fight, and then I lose and go back to camp. But then a patrol would come after you, and I don't really want either of us hurt, so I think we should be talking instead of fighting." He said, shrugging.