AirClan Territory || Open and Accepting

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Speckledpaw
Tom - Apprentice - 7 Moons - Mentor: Featherheart - Tags: Silverpaw

Speckledpaw quickly dartd after Silverpaw. "Hmm..." Speckledpaw thought for a moment. "Maybe not spiders, but how about... Centipedes?" He shuddered. "Those things are weiiird... So.. many.. legs... And maybe we can make it wet. A wet centipede." He smirked. "I'm pretty sure that water and centipedes are enough to scare someone."

[l i o n.]

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♚‡ A S P E N C L O U D.
[ tom] [28 moons] [thoughtful observer] [relationship:n/a]
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☞ASPENCLOUD shot to his paws as soon as the strange scent invaded in senses. The deputy jerked towards the camp entrance, his hackles raised as a young she-cat came skittering into camp. The slender black tom forced himself to relax as he caught the fear in her golden eyes and the urgency in her voice. By the sound of it, she must be talking about the strange tom that had been traipsing about their territory. And these two wounded toms... Quickly, he cast his gaze about the camp, noticing the absence of Aldershine and Crowpaw. Amber eyes growing wide with concern and rage, Aspencloud turned to Graymist. They needed to end this once and for all. "Graymist, I need you, Featherheart, and Falconblaze with me. It sounds as if this tom has gotten the best of one of our highly skilled warriors and a promising apprentice, so there's strength in numbers. There's no time to waste, so informing Swiftstar will have to wait." he dictated, his voice crisp and clear as he turned to face the young she-cat. "Show us the way. We need to hurry if we're going to finally end this." he ordered, those his voice was gentler than before. The deputy didn't wait for any confirmation as he stalked towards the camp entrance.

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♚‡ H A W K F R O S T.
[tom ] [22 moons] [strong, silent type] [relationship:n/a]
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☞HAWKFROST open

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♚‡ C R O W P A W.
[tom ] [10 moons] [resilient soul] [relationship:n/a]
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☞CROWPAW managed to sink his claws into Pebblepelt, but the apprentice seemed to be no match for the quick warrior. A scarlet trail erupted around his throat as his vision became hazy. The dark tabby forced himself to stay awake, the scent of his mother once more filling his nostrils. As the two loners distracted the warrior, he turned his murky eyes their way, the scent steadily growing stronger the closer they got. Why was it that they smelled like his mother. The large tom grunted, shaking his head to stay conscious. Crowpaw moved closer to Aldershine, noticing the deep wound along the warrior's back. Stubbornly, he refused to leave the older tom's side, knowing that they'd need each other if they had any hope of surviving. The young tom panted hard, forcing himself to stay awake, unable to look at the pool of blood collecting beneath him.

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♚‡ B I R C H P A W.
[she-cat] [11 moons] [delicate flower] [relationship:n/a]
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☞BIRCHPAW open

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♚‡ L A R K.
[she-cat] [10 moons] [hothead] [relationship:n/a]
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☞LARK growled viciously, her tail lashing back and forth dangerously as the wounded gray tom tried to slip away. "Where do you think you're going? You think you can just attack innocent cats and get away with it!?" she hissed after Pebblepelt, forcing her way through the undergrowth as she trailed him. The stubborn chocolate she-cat wasn't about to let him slip through her paws, especially with help so close. "Get back here!" she snarled, her pelt fluffed up to twice its size as she kept her sharp green eyes trained on the stumbling foxheart.

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♚‡ C R I C K E T.
[she-cat] [10 moons] [gentle soul] [relationship:n/a]
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☞CRICKET let out a breath she hadn't known she'd been holding as the black tom trusted her intel. He must be the deputy that the wounded warrior had spoken of. The tabico watched on as he gathered cats about him, her golden eyes falling on the gray she-cat beside him. Perhaps his mate? The young she-cat snapped back to attention as the lithe warrior addressed her. Without a moment to waste, the quiet she-cat dipped her head and turned tail towards the forest once more. The scent of the cats behind her reassured her and soon she was off once more, pelting back through the territory towards the bloody mess Pebblepelt had created. Reaching the break in the trees, the scent of blood overwhelmed her, as did the scarlet pools collecting in the pristine white snow. There was no sign of Lark.

[tūī]

| Pebblepelt | Tom | 24 Moons |Tags: Lark

The tom looked back at Lark with his one eye. He kept runnning, eventually running out of breath he stumbled down and watch Lark hault. He was so tired. He just gave in, he couldn't carry on any longer. He was panting so much, he watched as Lark came near him... He closed his eye and got ready for whatever punishment that would come.

| Treekit | She-cat | 7 Moons | Tags: OPEN

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[arctic.sprite]

- Swiftstar -
She-Cat - 61 Moons - Location: Camp - Tags; Silvermist
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Swiftstar perked up at Silvermist's expression. "Ah yes. Young Birchpaw." The she-cat smiled. "She's grown into quite the apprentice hasn't she." She nodded her head. "If you feel she is ready for her assessment than so be it." Her smile now rested on her muzzle. The black and white coated she-cat wiped her eye, attempting to remove the bits of crust attempting to form. "You've done a fine job training her, Silvermist." The tip of her tail flicked casually. "Let me know how her assessment goes. I'm anxious to hear."


- Graymist -
She-Cat - Warrior - 26 Moons - Location: Leaving Camp - Tags; Aspencloud
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Graymist nodded her head vigorously. Her ears flattened as she followed after Aspencloud and the outsider. She just couldn't understand the motives behind the tom. First, he tries to kidnap one of the clan's kits and now decides to injure our members? It was hard to make the she-cat mad, but this tom was doing a pretty good job of firing her up. As they raced through the forest, the smell of blood began to reach her nostrils, filling her with fear. Starclan, please don't let any of our members be dead... Silently she prayed, fearful of what she was about to see as the scent grew stronger.


- Silverpaw -
She-Cat - Warrior - 7 Moons - Location: Camp - Tags; Speckledpaw
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Silverpaw snorted. She nodded her head in agreement. "Centipedes are gross!" The thought of a wet centipede crawling down her back made her shiver. "Yes. This will be a good plan." The she-cat snickered mischievously. "Now we just have to find a centipede." Her gaze drifted to the edge of the den. "When we find one..." She shook her head. "You can hold the nasty thing." Continuing to shake her head she spat, "The only way I'll touch it is with a stick!" The silver tabby looked around. "Maybe we can sneak out of camp and try to find one?"


- Falconblaze -
Tom - Warrior - 37 Moons - Location: Leaving Camp - Tags; Featherheart, Aspencloud, Graymist
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Falconblaze nodded as he listened to the she-cat tell her story. "I find that to be so interesting." He gave her a small grin. "At least you don't have anyone mocking you for your kittypet past." The tom shook his head. "It's not like it's your fault you were born into the life of a kittypet." The tip of his tail twitched. "The good thing is now you're here in Airclan with us." The grin on his face grew a little. "Airclan definitely needs more good warriors like you." Shortly after he finished his comment, the sound of a yowl jerked his attention away. The large tom jumped to his paws. "What's going on?" He hissed, glancing over at Featherheart with a confused look on his face.
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His eyes fixed on the young intruder as she pleaded for help. Of course, it wasn't long until the deputy sprung into action. Slight excitement filled him as he was chosen to tag along, though he kept the emotions hidden. He understood how serious the matter could potentially be and didn't want to make light of it. "Let's go!" The tom looked back at Featherheart one last time before following after the others.

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Speckledpaw snickered. "He'll never know what hit him... But if I have to hold it, I'm getting the biggest possible stick to carry it. They, uhh... 'walk' very fast. If it gets on my head, I will scream." He thought for a moment, then said "I think you can find centipedes under rocks and stuff. I think."

[fawn,,]

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Tom|11 moons|crush:Sandpaw|Tags;
Swallowpaw blushed in embarrassment before turning to see what was going on

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[Evergreentheclam]

Wolfpaw|7 moons|Warrior apprentice|adventurous, bothersome|She cat|Tags:

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Bramblewhisker|41 moons|Medicine Cat|Wise,sometimes stubborn, caring|tags:OPEN

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Featherheart|31 moons|warrior|softy, sarcastic| she cat|Tags: Falconblaze, Aspencloud, Graymist

Yeah, being a kittypet is not very pretty. But you get so mcuh from your twoleg owners, except going out into the wild on your own. It's very annoying sometimes. she shook her head and took another bite off her. Her face turned red when he said "Airclan needs some of the best warriors like you". Featherheart looked up at the she cat who came in and called for help I'm not sure. But I have noticed that Aldershine isn't here!The silver tabby she cat shot up to her paws at her name being called. She ran over to join the others to save their fellow clan mate

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Aldershine|30 moons|Warrior|loyal,self dependent, rude|tom|Tags:Crowpaw, Pebblepelt, Lark

Aldershine was on his side, with a large wound on his back. He knew he needed Bramblewhisker or someone to fix him up. He closed his eyes waits for anything else that might come upon him.

[Skyhawk]

Silvermist

Female | Warrior | 26 moons

Silvemist grinned when Swiftstar complemented her and her tail twitched with excitement from the thought of telling Birchpaw about her assessment. "She's ready." Silvermist agreed. The grey she-cat nodded a goodbye and headed out of the den. Her pelt tingled with delight, my first apprentice becoming a warrior! She couldn't remember the last time a 'paw had been given their warrior name.

Robincall

Male | Warrior | 29 moons

Robincall glanced out the medicine den to see Speckledpaw and Silverpaw sneak out of camp. He laughed to himself and shook his head, remembering the times when he was naughty and reckless. He had noticed how close the two 'paws had become over the past moon and he felt a pang of guilt. Robincall was overwhelmed with emotions. Why don't I love Luckywish? Why don't I have the same feelings I used to?


Sandpaw

Female | Apprentice | 11 moons

Sandpaw couldn't gauge what was happening in camp. She paced next to Swallowpaw, unsure of what to do. Her pretty green eyes were wide with bewilderment. Then she spotted Silverpaw and Speckledpaw slipping out of camp, clearly up to something they shouldn't be. Sandpaw smiled, reminding herself to catch up with her later and get in on all the gossip. The sight of two 'paws off on an adventure had calmed her. Sandpaw looked at the tom beside her, letting her fur lay flat. "I wonder what they're up to!" She commented, out loud.

[Freg||FrogWithAnE]

𝕮𝖍𝖊𝖘𝖙𝖓𝖚𝖙𝖋𝖚𝖗 |
tags; Jaysong, Hawkfrost, Aspencloud |
crush: *mate* |
mate: Jaysong |
location; Camp clearing |
scent; Pine |
accent; light australian/british

chestnutfur smiled at him, and although her should stung she nodded, "I would love to curl up in the warriors den right now." she let out a sigh and licked her shoulder.

[Jurassic Juice]

Thorn | 40 Moons | Tom | Loner
Thorn sniffed the air, taking in the strong scent of a clan. He and Robin needed to rest, but staying in clan occupied territory was risky. “Stay quiet, little one.” He ordered Robin, who nodded. She wasn’t so little anymore, but the affectionate nickname had stuck.

Robin | 13 Moons | She Cat | Loner
Robin wasn’t usually a quiet cat, but she knew that Thorn was right. She’d never encountered a clan before, but Thorn had. That was how he had gotten some of his scars. The she cat followed her companion as they began making their way through the territory.