Cloud Clan ~WCRP~ New and Accepting!

[Raya36]

Skylar||Loner||25 Moons||Form||Tags:
Skylar purred in amusement at the toms attempts to scare her. At the same time she admired his ability to stand up against her to protect his brother despite his obvious fear. Skylar sat down so she wouldn't look aggressive. She wasn't sure why she came but she knew it wasn't to hurt these cats. When the tom didn't move she flicked her tail in slight annoyance. "I'm not going to hurt you," she meowed.

[rose petals.]

Icepelt looked at Cheetahkit and meowed. "Do you need help little kit? And who are you?

[sin.namoroll]

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medicine cat - 37 moons - forum - tags : open
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Maplefeather dug her claws into the hard stone, her curved cleaves slipping into the cracks. A strong wind tugged at her fur and attempted to drag her down. Large grey rainclouds hung heavy above her head, and the medicine cat could feel the strength of the clouds starting to slip as the air grew damp. She looked over her shoulder to see a large crevice in the ground, full of shadows, daring her to let go. Then she turned to look up. The peak of the mountain was in view. She continued to climb, summoning all of her strength to heave herself upwards. When she reached the peak, she realised that it hadn't been a mountain she was climbing, it had been a cliff. The top of the cliff stretched out to overlook a calm, blue ocean below. The grey storm clouds of the previous moment were swept away by the last gust of wind, and all was quiet. Maplefeather padded along the ledge, the soft grass pleasant beneath her pads. A few purple flowers shot out of the ground right at the edge, and Maplefeather sat down to watch the sea. She was exhausted from climbing the steep grey stone. Then she gasped as paws locked around her shoulders before shoving her off the edge of the cliff and toward the sea. She turned her head to see a large brown tom watching her plummet into the ocean...

The medicine cat's eyes swung open. She was curled up in her nest in the medicine den, the mingled scents of herbs overpowering for a moment or two. Her eyes adjusted to the gloomy den and she sat up, relieved that the past experience was not but a dream. Maplefeather shuffled her paws and sat upright, grooming her fur before glancing at the herb stock. She'd replenished it the night before, just before she settled down, so there was no need in going out for a short while. The golden brown tabby stood up before padding out of the underground den, narrowing her blue eyes in the bright sunlight. The medicine cat wasn't one for conversation, especially at this time in the morning, so just sat down by the hole that lead to her den.

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warrior - 29 moons - forum - tags : Willowpelt
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Berrynose growled at the tom. Although the trees and bushes surrounding her were unfamiliar, she felt as though it belonged to her. This strange white tom had challenged her when she'd ran into him. A small brown tabby tom came bounding up to her, followed by a dark grey she cat and a white-and-grey tom. "Berrystar! I brought help like you ordered!" The young cat told her. Then it all, oddly, came flooding back. Although this was just a dream, and although these cats weren't real, Berrynose somehow remembered them, as if she had seen them before. The young brown tabby was Bramblepaw, her apprentice, the dark grey she cat was Stormtail, a loyal warrior and the white-and-grey tom was Cloudspot, and they all belonged to her Clan, HazelClan. "Good," Berrynose told Bramblepaw, not taking her eyes of the white rogue. Then the stranger sprang, leaping on top of Berrynose but before he could inflict any damage, Stormtail and Cloudspot dragged him off of her and chased him through the trees before returning a few moments later. "He's gone, Berrystar." Stormtail informed her with a dip of her head. Berrynose nodded and lead her cats back towards the camp with a flick of her tail.

Berrynose's eyes fluttered open. Sometimes she wished she could sleep forever just to stay in contact with those dreams. Every night her dream was in the same place, HazelClan, but with a different scenario. She yawned and stood up, licking her shoulder to smooth down the ruffled fur. When she was satisfied, she bounced out of the den. Her belly growled as she hadn't eaten for a couple of days, so thought she could ask Willowpelt if she could lead a patrol. She bounded across to the deputy and dipped her head. "Morning Willowpelt, I was wondering if I could lead a hunting patrol?" The warrior asked with a polite and respectful tone.

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loner - 38 moons - forum - tags : open
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Cody touched his nose to Rose's. "Make daddy proud," He whispered, holding his nose to hers for a heartbeat longer before turning to Jaxon and doing the same. "And I'm sure mommy would say to make her proud too." He whispered again as he took his nose away from his son's. "Why did mommy have to leave?" Rose looked at me, her bright orange eyes full of pain. "It was daddy's fault, and I'm sorry." Cody told them, looking from his daughter to his son and then back again. "I'm sorry I took you away from her before you had the chance to say goodbye." He looked at his large black paws but then smiled as Rose licked his ear. "Don't worry, we knew it was for the best." She smiled at him before dipping her head. "Now go, find your own mates, build your own families. But don't forget to tell your kits about their old grandaddy." He gave them both a final lick on the cheek before allowing them to say goodbye to each other, soaking each other's fur with tears. Then Jaxon and Rose gave a final nod to Cody before going in opposite directions. Cody watched until they were out of sight, then sighed. If only Maple and Dash were here too. He wondered where Maple was, and whether she was looking for him still. Now alone without his kits to accompany him, he turned and padded through the bushes to profoundly miss their presence.

Cody woke up to sunlight filtering through the gaps in the new leaves and warm his black fur. He strectched and got to his paws, sniffing the air as his belly gave a loud growl of hollowness. Detecting the scent of mouse, he began to follow it through the trees before hearing the light scuffling of the brown creature. He leaped, grabbing it between his outstretched claws. Although he didn't really like to taste of mouse, food was food, and so he settled down to eat. He chewed on it slowly, his mind wandering to the dream he'd had. It was his mind doing its usual rewinding back to when Rose and Jaxon were still with him, and his final moments before they went on to lead lives without him. He wondered whether they had a mate or maybe even kits by now, and whether they were telling them far-fetched stories about their adventures with daddy. It made him smile and forget about the nasty taste of the mouse he was eating, even making it tasty for a few brief moments.

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apprentice - 9 moons - forum - tags : open
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Stonepaw trekked through the trees, the scent of fox overpowering. Although fear welled in his chest, his paws were uncontrollably following the scent of fox to a small opening in the ground where the scent of the red creature was fresher than the scent of fresh-kill. Closing his eyes, he allowed his paws to lead him down into the set. The large, scarred fox opened its berry brown eyes and growled at him, crouching in the set. Stonepaw let out a shriek and turned, fleeing the set. The fox snapped at his heels, following him closely. Then the larger creature leaped, landing on top of him, pinning him down and preparing to bite his neck..

The grey tabby woke up abruptly, his paws were stretched out across his nest and moss had been kicked all over the den. He quickly adjusted to a sitting position and licked his chest fur awkwardly. He quickly dashed out of the den before the other apprentices woke up and had a go at him for messing up the den. Stonepaw was aware that he talked in his sleep, and that he usually kicked moss and feathers everywhere when having a nightmare. He sat outside and yawned, waiting to see if he could go on a patrol.

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written for : XxepictimexX
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{When will the apprentices be getting mentors?}

[.crossfire.]

Fallensnow
female/tagged; open/location; camp

Fallensnow sat in camp, waiting to see if any patrols were available. Her black and white pelt smoothed down