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[stingmynettle]

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A s h e n p a w
{ Male | 11 Moons | Boulderclan | Crush on Lightpaw| Apprentice of Tanglebranch | Tags; Tanglebranch
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Ashenpaw practically leapt to his paws in excitement as they both headed towards the outside of the camp, Tanglebranch leading the way. They passed through the entrance of the barn, and as Ashenpaw got prepared to race his mentor towards their usual training area, he was surprised when instead they stopped just outside. He turned towards his mentor, confusion cleanly written in his features, before Tanglebranch told him they were going up. Ashenpaw grinned happily at the challenge, jumping up and clinging to the barn wall with his sharp claws like his mentor had shown him long ago. He clung tight to the wall and hauled his small frame upwards, trying and failing to beat his mentor to the top. He had a few slips, nearly being sent toppling down once, before he had managed to pull himself up and over the edge safely standing on the roof. Ashenpaw turned to his mentor with a big smile. "How did I do? Was it better then last time?" He asked, eager to improve what he could.


{ SO SO SO SORRY FOR THE LATE REPLY! My family and I just went to visit the city, and where we were staying had some pretty dodgy internet connection 😅 }

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[.Wolfrin.]

-Venom-Male-Rouge-Crush; Sheep-
Heart slamming. Head pounding. Ears ringing. Fur Ripping. Over, Under, left, right. Think,no! don't think. Stop,no! keep going. His mind raced, brain swollen with deafening commands. Each driving him to the brink of insanity and then disappearing into thin air as he leapt forward and sunk all four of his sets of claws into the back of a screaming fox. The chase had been brutal, the fight beginning when the mongruel stole and scarfed down his prey.Snarling in anger the large Tom sank his teeth into the back of the foxes neck and held fast as the animal dipped his head sending them rolling through the underbrush. The action sent his head reeling and spikes of pain pounded into his body as the animal gave one final roll and died, it's heavy and limp body laying on top of him now. Retracting his claws he groaned softly. The fight had lasted to long and been to hard causing muscles gripped his bones. Twisting onto his stomach he clawed at the earth, kicking up dirt and leaves until be managed to squeeze out from under the lifeless creature. Turning he gave one final look at the fox. It had fought hard. Venom knew he was lucky to still be alive. Huffing he padded a short distance away before finding a clear puddle of rain water collected on a layer of leaves. Leaning over the reflective water, the cat stared at his reflection. The fur around his mouth that had originally been white was no stained crimson and it's better some blood all over his fur he looked like he had just been in a bloodbath or killed a cat. For the moment he liked the look. Bending his head he left up some gracious drops of water the coldest hitting his throw like a block of ice. Raising his head he started to realize that without the screaming of the fox the forest was too quiet. too lonely, and although he would never admit it he yearned for the presence of another cat. It was at that moment that he decided that he wanted to see Sheep.

Turning away from the "crime scene" Venom trotted quietly through the trees and shrubs. He estimated that the by the time he reached the den the blood in his fur would be dry, hopefully dry enough to blend in with the autumn colors of his fur. Hopefully. After all he didn't want to scare her or freak her out. To prolong the walk,he also stopped by a few streams and caught some fish. Hopefully this would be enough.. he thought quietly. Continuing on his way,he reached her den just over thirty minutes. "Sheep?" He called cautiously. sitting the fish down he scented the air and growled. There was somthing foreign here. It's scent was sour and overwhelmingly pungent. Fur bristeling lightly he picked up the fish and slipped into the den. Dropping the fish he laid his ears back and smirked. Growling softly, he bit his tounge to keep from making some rather insulting comments about clan cats, if not for the simple reason that they were obviously sheep's guests. Besides, he already knew what he look like. A cat of his size and girth spattered with blood. He could only imagine what they were looking at right now and possibly what they were thinking. Shaking his head he walked towards sheep and sat down putting down the fish and nudging them towards her "I was nearby and decided to drop in. Though i can honestly say that i didn't expect you to be keeping company of...their...type." He mumbled softly. He chose his words carefully, trying to be nice. Or, well as nice as He could be..

SnowClaw-Male-Fighter-Crush; None-Tags: Open-
Shifting his weight against one of the rocks in the camp center,SnowClaw laid down and tucked his paws under his chest in an attempt to look more comfortable and relaxed rather then stiff and calculating.He knew the more relaxed he looked the less the cats before him would question his cold and seemingly withdrawn personality.Blinking once he gave a small nod of acknowledgement towards a passing warrior before staring into the trees to his left.Narrowing his eyes the large male tilted his head upwards slightly as if tasting the air.Something was off.Either a new scent or just another woodland creature he couldn't tell, but something new and foreign was definitely there.Grunting softly, he shook his head dismissing the scent in silence.Whatever it was it was of no danger to anyone in or out of the camp, it didn't carry any musk of hostility that he could distinguish .If it was an animal would have ruffled a feather or ran to its den purely out of instinctual habit.And he saw no sign of that type of movement anywhere in the trees. After a few long moments the white warrior rose to his paws and looked around for something to do. With the new kits about im sure that some of the queens havn't had the time to get themselves any food... I suppose i could bring them something before my next hunt. he thought quietly to himself. Shaking the thoughts free from his head, he pawed gingerly at one of his ears before padding towards the fresh-kill pile. Most of what he found there was either to large or to old for a tired queen to eat. "Slim pickings to say the least."he mumbled, irritation twitching his whiskers. Bending his head he pawed through it before picking up a plump vole, its musk and juices hit his tongue causing a pleasant ripple to hit his shoulders. But this was not for him, he would eat later, after everyone was full and bunking down for the night. Heading towards the Nursery he gave a warm smile and put down the vole. " I brought food if anyone is hungry."

[Izzy_Bee92]

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L I G H T
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Who is he?

Name: Lightpaw
Age: 10 Moons
Gender: Male
Rank: Medicine Cat Apprentice
Sexuality: Homosexual

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P A W
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Other Info

Tags: Brindlepaw
Location: Tornado Shelter
Feeling: Tired
Crush: Ashenpaw
Mentor: None At the Moment

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Lightpaw stirred from his nest as a small voice called down the shelter. He sat up. Flowerpelt and Lostpaw were out right now, so it was up to take care of whatever was wrong. He padded up the steps that led to the surface and peered out to find Brindlepaw slumped nearby. "Brindlepaw! What happened? Come down here, and tell me what's wrong," he ordered, his dream momentarily forgotten as his duty called. He just hoped the apprentice would cooperate as he led her down and to a nest designated for injured cats.

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D R I F T I N G
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Who is she?

Name: Driftingskies
Age: 26 Moons
Gender: Female
Rank: Hunter
Sexuality: Heterosexual

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S K I E S
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Other Info

Tags: Creamflower, Cowspots
Location: Camp
Feeling: Bright
Crush: Will be Firepatch
Apprentice: Brindlepaw

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When the deputy ignored her completely, Driftingskies pinned her ears behind her head and instead trotted over to Creamflower and Cowspots, who kept looking in her direction. "Am I with you guys on patrol? Tornleap wouldn't tell me."

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J A G G E D
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Who is he?

Name: Jaggedsnow
Age: 32 Moons
Gender: Male
Rank: Fighter
Sexuality: Bisexual

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S N O W
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Other Info

Tags: Open
Location: Fresh Kill Pile
Feeling: Antsy
Crush: Open
Apprentice: None

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Jaggedsnow woke from his horrific nightmare, breathing deeply to calm his jumpy nerves. A wave of rogue cats had invaded his clan in his dream, and he had been unable to stop them. All he could do was watch his clanmates die one by one, until he was the last one standing. But he couldn't dwell on the haunting images for long - he had a clan to really protect. It was just a mere dream. He stood, groggily and stretched his long black and white body, sinking his claws into the nest underneath him. He padded out to see that most of the other cats have already emerged. He dipped his head to anyone he happened to pass and settled down by the fresh kill pile, not too interested in starting up a conversation as he thought of his dream.

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C A L L I N G
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Who is she?

Name: Callingbird
Age: 26 Moons
Gender: Female
Rank: Fighter
Sexuality: Homosexual

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B I R D
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Other Info

Tags: Open
Location: Hunter/Fighter Stall
Feeling: Okay
Crush: Open
Apprentice: None

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Callingbird had been up since the break of dawn, running her routinely check of the camp. Everything was in check, so she returned to her nest beside Driftingskies and closed her eyes. However, her sister had other plans and almost immediately rose and exited the den, leaving Callingbird to grumble to herself in protest - she hated a cold nest with a passion. But it didn't stop her from attempting to sneak in a few more winks of sleep before being called to do more work.

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B A R K
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Who is he?

Name: Barkpaw
Age: 10 Moons
Gender: Male
Rank: Apprentice
Sexuality: Heterosexual

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P A W
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Other Info

Tags: Goldenfern
Location: Camp
Feeling: Excited
Crush: Open
Mentor: Goldenfern

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Barkpaw's eyes flickered with excitement. "Yessss! Who are we going with?" The tabby apprentice loved hunting - he hoped his final position would indeed be a hunter, as it is his most excelled skill.

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N I G H T
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Who is she?

Name: Nightbreath
Age: 131 Moons
Gender: Female
Rank: Elder
Sexuality: Heterosexual

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B R E A T H
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Other Info

Tags: Open
Location: Hayloft
Feeling: Happy
Crush: Open
Apprentice: None

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Nightbreath really enjoyed chatting with the younger cats of the clan, especially kits and apprentices. They had an innocence to them, and always appreciated her endless banter about her warrior life many moons ago. She told stories of her kithood and apprenticeship, but most importantly her warriorhood as a Fighter all those moons ago. She remembered all the stories cats used to tell about the story of the original clan, though she had been very young when the last of them died off. She recalled stories of growing up with Applestar, and shared silly occasions where the two would cause trouble in their younger days, like when Nightpaw had snuck Applekit out of camp one night and collided with a bunny rabbit, which scared the kit so terribly she vowed never to leave the camp again until she became an apprentice. Nightbreath smiled at the memory and shifted her old bones. She wasn't sure how much longer she could go on, but from what she's heard from the medicine cats, the elder is in excellent health and is expected to live quite a while longer, which surprised the black cat.

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S P R U C E
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Who is he?

Name: Sprucekit
Age: 2 Moons
Gender: Male
Rank: Kit
Sexuality: Bisexual

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K I T
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Other Info

Tags: Cherrybite
Location: Hayloft
Feeling: Tired
Crush: Open
Mother: Cherrybite

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Sprucekit, finally hauling his small body out of the nest, yawned widely and clambered onto his mother's back, where he began kneading her soft fur and purring. He wasn't necessarily hungry - he just desired his mother's comfort. He stopped kneading and curled up between her shoulder blades - his favorite spot these days. It was right near her heart and he was the perfect size to curl up and fit. He could also feel her purr and breath when she did - It was just such a comfort for the momma's boy.

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E C H O
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Who is she?

Name: Echolight
Age: 19 Moons
Gender: Female
Rank: Hunter
Sexuality: Heterosexual

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L I G H T
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Other Info

Tags: Open
Location: Camp
Feeling: Happy
Crush: Open
Apprentice: None

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Echolight padded back into camp, two mice and a vile hanging limply in her jaws. She often enjoyed night hunting and would often leave at dusk and return at dawn. She was pleased with her catch - she had more of it back in the field in a small temporary hole she'd dug to keep it safe.

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T H U N D E R
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Who is he?

Name: Thunderspark
Age: 43 Moons
Gender: Male
Rank: Boulderclan Warrior
Sexuality: Heterosexual

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S P A R K
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Other Info

Tags: Sheep, Venom, Boulderclan cats
Location: With the others
Feeling: Tired
Crush: Open
Apprentice: None

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Thunderspark sat heavily down in the den, smiling at the loner. "Thanks, Sheep," he meowed, picking a squirrel from the batch. "So would like to share with me? Have you eaten yet, Sheep?" He paused when the other loner came in, and started. The cat was covered in blood! The obvious stench of fox rolled off of him in waves, and for a moment the blue tom actually admired the newcomer. Thunderspark had never fought off a fox on his own before, and how this brute managed to was an incredible feat.

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[Sunsmoke]

Nightgaze | she-cat | 30 moons
The she-cat soon turn as she padded after Goldenfern. She smiled at the tom before she looked at Barkpaw.

Tornleap | tom | 29 moons
The tom looked up as he looked at the she-cat who left him. He opened his mouth before his ears flatten against his head.
He was lost in his world of planning and nervous mess. He lets out a sigh before he glances around. "Snowclaw, Owleyes, Mudpaw,
Thistlepaw, and Emberthroat.... They could.." he sighs as his head lowered to the ground as he was just staring down at the camp's floor. His tail was touching the ground as he was lost in interactions with his fellow clanmates since he was asked to be a deputy.


Foxflame | she-cat | 49 moons
Foxglame looked down at the ground. Her tail started to flick before she lowers her head. She glances around as she took in the scents around her. (Maybe Vultureheart?)

Emberthroat | tom | 35 moons
Emberthroat stood up before he called out. "MUDPAW!" He hissed before his tail flicked to the right.

Thistlepaw | tom | 6 moons
The tom soon smiled as he padded towards the warrior's den. "Owleye! We are needed!" He mews loudly as he tried to stand up as tall as he could.

Hailpaw | she-cat | 8 moons
Hailpaw started to flirt her tail before she was looking around the den. The she-cat soon walked out of the den while she looked for her mentor. Hoping she was out already. [/i]

Flameshadow | she-cat | 30 moons
The young she-cat started to open her eyes before she glances down at the grass. She had slept in a tree the night before and had a few leafs on her pelt. She started to blink a bit before she started to purr. Her tail was flicking around before she laid her head on the branch. She was once a clan cat but was ran out because she fell in love with someone that wasn't apart of the clan.
Though that never worked out for her.

[Animals65]

Creamflower looks around the clearing until she finally sees Brindlepaw, smiling at the fact that she found her. "Brindlepaw!" she called. "Tornleap wants you to join my hunting patrol!"

[scarecrowz]

Owleye
Warrior / Tom / Tags: Thistlepaw / Mood: Normal

"What is it, that we are needed for?" He asked, turning his gaze to Thistlepaw. "Is it a hunting patrol?" He asked, he meant to go hunting training today, so a patrol might have helped him with pointers from another apprentice.

[.Wolfrin.]

- SnowClaw - Tagd: Hunting Patrol - Feeling: Confident -
SnowClaw's ear flicked softly as his name rang out from the center of camp. Time to leave i suppose, he thought softly. placing down the vole he dipped his head respectfully to the kits and queens before turning tale and slipping away from their nests. Padding towards the deputy he held his head high, before dipping it in respect. Inwardly, he looked upon the cat with a twang of pity. he seemed like a nervous wreck, stress evident in his fur. Though he didn't voice these thoughts. Shrugging quietly to himself he sat and swept his tail around his paws. Licking a paw he dragged it back and over his ears. He was ready to go, ready to sink his claws into a bird or unsuspecting rabbit. his paws itched to run and chase. Sitting tall he looked towards the cats he would be hunting with, quietly counting all of their names in his head. Owleyes, Mudpaw, Thistlepaw, and Emberthroat. Good fighters, good apprentices. he thought quietly and nodded in approval. this will be a good hunt.

[Sunsmoke]

Nightgaze | she-cat | 30 moons
The she-cat soon turn as she padded after Goldenfern. She smiled at the tom before she looked at Barkpaw.

Tornleap | tom | 29 moons
The tom looked up as he looked at the she-cat who left him. He opened his mouth before his ears flatten against his head.
He was lost in his world of planning and nervous mess. He lets out a sigh before he glances around. "Snowclaw, Owleyes, Mudpaw,
Thistlepaw, and Emberthroat.... They could.." he sighs as his head lowered to the ground as he was just staring down at the camp's floor. His tail was touching the ground as he was lost in interactions with his fellow clanmates since he was asked to be a deputy.


Foxflame | she-cat | 49 moons
Foxglame looked down at the ground. Her tail started to flick before she lowers her head. She glances around as she took in the scents around her. (Maybe Vultureheart?)

Emberthroat | tom | 35 moons
Emberthroat stood up before he called out. "MUDPAW!" He hissed before his tail flicked to the right.

Thistlepaw | tom | 6 moons
"I don't know! tornleap just called our names." He purred as he looked at Owleyes. He started to poof out his chest as he wanted to try and do the best he could.

Hailpaw | she-cat | 8 moons
Hailpaw started to flirt her tail before she was looking around the den. The she-cat soon walked out of the den while she looked for her mentor. Hoping she was out already.[/i]

Flameshadow | she-cat | 30 moons
The young she-cat started to open her eyes before she glances down at the grass. She had slept in a tree the night before and had a few leafs on her pelt. She started to blink a bit before she started to purr. Her tail was flicking around before she laid her head on the branch. She was once a clan cat but was ran out because she fell in love with someone that wasn't apart of the clan.
Though that never worked out for her.

[Dinolil1]

Magpieclaw - Boulderclan Warrior - Tagged: Venom, Thunderspark & Sheep -

Licking her night-black fur quietly, Magpieclaw had been expecting a peaceful day, not a scruffy blood-stained rogue to just appear out of nowhere. Blinking in surprise, Magpieclaw was tempted to call him out on his messy state but refrained from doing so. Afterall it appeared her comrade, Thunderspark, admired him for whatever deed he'd performed. Getting to her paws, Magpieclaw approached the rogue cautiously and uncertainly. The stench of fox rolled off him and stung her nose, and it was obvious that he was the victor of whatever scuffle he'd caught the fox in. ''Y-you fought a fox?'' Magpieclaw mumbled, nodding her head solemnly. ''Impressive.'' Just wait until she got home to tell her brother that she'd spoken to a rogue who'd so casually walked into their camp after beating up a fox. Without another word, Magpieclaw turned to her kindly host. ''How are you Sheep?''

[Luscinia]

☠ V U L T U R E H E A R T ☠
"See, I have come to burn your kingdom down"
tom ◆ rogue ◆ 45 moons ◆ crush;; n/a ◆ tags;; open

Vultureheart could scent a cat in the distance, specifically a Redclan cat. A low growl rumbled in his throat, but he soon picked up the scent of milk, and figured out that she was a queen. Deciding a queen wasn't worth wasting his breath over, he simply distanced himself from the she-cat, searching out a different place to hunt.


℧ H O R S E S T A R ℧
"Like a long stream, I'll bear all this echoing"
tom ◆ leader ◆ 40 moons ◆ apprentice;; n/a ◆ crush;; n/a ◆ tags;; Lostpaw

Horsestar's ears perked as he heard a soft voice greet him. He forced his attention away from whatever he was gazing at in the moment, and looked down at the voice's source. It was one of the medicine cats' apprentices, Lostpaw. "Good morning, Lostpaw. I'm doing well this morning. I do hope the same can be said for you." He offered the young tom-cat a calm and gentle smile as he spoke, glancing up at Tearleap briefly as the deputy began to call for patrols.


☯ C O W S P O T S ☯
"Thunder only happens when it's raining"
she-cat ◆ hunter ◆ 38 moons ◆ apprentice;; Burrpaw ◆ crush;; n/a ◆ tags;; Tearleap, Creamflower, Driftingskies, Brindlepaw

Cowspots huffed and shook her head slightly as she heard that Tornleap ignored Driftingskies. Was that odd tom really the right cat to be deputy? "Yes, you are on the patrol with us. Now we're waiting for Brindlepaw to come over here so we can go." She explained to the other she-cat, stealing a glance back over at Tornleap, watching as he drug his tail in the dust.


✭ H O N E Y G A Z E ✭
"The saints can't help me now, the ropes have been unbound"
she-cat ◆ Boulderclan warrior ◆ 36 moons ◆ crush;; n/a ◆ tags;; Sheep, Turtletail, Swiftpaw, Firepatch, Ivypath, Magpieclaw, Thunderspark, Venom

Honeygaze's ears fell back as a strong scent of blood entered the den, and an intimidating [admittedly rather handsome] tom came to pay Sheep a visit. While she was very intrigued by him, she didn't particularly trust him. She had never been the best judge of character, but that look of slight hatred in his eyes as he gazed out at her and her clanmates sent chills down her spine. There was that name again, Redclan, a name that was strikingly familiar to her, from a memory earlier than her journey here to the country, but she couldn't quite name it.

"You can." Honeygaze added onto Sheep's comment, trying her best to mask her distrust of this "Venom" character. "It really is lovely." A small smirk played on her lips, feeling a bit of pride in her home.


✿ D A I S Y B R E E Z E ✿
"Don't make a shadow of yourself, always shutting out the light"
she-cat ◆ hunter ◆ 29 moons ◆ apprentice;; Cinderpaw ◆ crush;; n/a ◆ tags;; Thornclaw

"Oh, I'm so glad. I hope it stays that way." Daisybreeze let out a friendly purr as the tom commented on how his day was going so far. "I'm doing great, thank you for asking." She removed her gaze from Thornclaw temporarily, looking around camp as everyone was dispersing. She looked back at Daisybreeze. "So, if I may ask, what are your plans for today?"


☁ S H E E P ☁
"These are the days that bind you together, forever"
she-cat ◆ loner ◆ 22 moons ◆ crush;; Panther, maybe Venom ◆ tags;; Honeygaze, Turtletail, Swiftpaw, Firepatch, Ivypath, Magpieclaw, Thunderspark, Venom

Sheep smiled at Thunderspark as he offered to share his meal with her. "I'd love to, thanks." She was about to settle down to eat, when a familiar face made his way into her den. She did a small double-take as she noted that he was covered in blood and heavily scented of fox. Had he managed to take down that fox that was slinking around some of the best hunting areas? "Morning, Venom, I see you've already had quite the day. I hope that fox didn't give you any bothersome wounds." She politely dipped her head to the tom, then followed his gaze to the crowd of eight strangers behind her. "They aren't Redclan cats. They're from the mountains, I can't find it in my conscience to just leave them to wander aimlessly around the meadows. I doubt they'd take land from us like Redclan does." Sheep wasn't one for violence or holding grudges, but she did find it a nuisance that such a large group of cats swooped in on land and claimed a big patch of it for themselves, while driving out all outsiders who simply wanted to hunt or drink from the lake. Her head twisted to the side to give Magpieclaw a friendly greeting, then looked back at Venom.

"Have you seen the mountains, Venom?" She quickly changed the subject, as if trying to sooth his tensions. She trusted the tom enough to assume he wouldn't suddenly attack them in her den, but it was all a little overwhelming for her. "These cats tell me that if you cross that giant thunderpath a few pastures away, you can see their outline."


♪ B A T E A R ♪
"Tact from me is like blood from a stone"
tom ◆ fighter ◆ 16 moons ◆ apprentice;; n/a ◆ crush;; n/a ◆ tags;; open

Batear jolted awake, panting heavily. He blinked a few times as he realized he was in Redclan, then shook his head. It was just a bad dream, Batear, get yourself together. He silently scolded himself, hoping nobody would notice his panic when he woke up. He took a few seconds to calm himself down before he got up and explored the camp. Frankly, he hoped he wasn't chosen for a patrol, and was hoping he'd be allowed to do his own thing today.


ϟ R A B B I T P A W ϟ
"I've wasted time, I've wasted breath"
tom ◆ apprentice ◆ 8 moons ◆ mentor;; Doveheart ◆ crush;; Cinderpaw ◆ tags;; Doveheart

Rabbitpaw shrugged his shoulders slightly. "Well, yeah, I think so. Every cat has nightmares." His blue eyes scanned the camp, eventually settling on Horsestar. "If I could guess, I'd say Horsestar has more nightmares than anyone else in this camp. He looks so tired all of the time! If you ask me, I don't think that's normal. But I think nightmares are normal."[/size]