|| Branchpaw || 8 Moons || Tom || Apprentice || In the Camp Clearing || || Mentor: Dawnpool ||
Branchpaw smiled a bit as he felt rain start hitting his pelt, he'd always enjoyed the rain, and had no problem sitting in it. He wondered if this apprentice battle thingy he'd heard about was still on. The rainy conditions would make it all the more awesome! Branchpaw could totally win this whole fighting contest, he was one of the largest, strongest apprentices. Then maybe he'd get some kind of prize like...no moss changing duty for a moon! Branchpaw watched as Petalpaw literally slid into camp, purring bemusedly. She was such a small cat! It wouldn't be very hard to mistake her for a kit.
|| Nightsong || 30 Moons || She-cat || Warrior || In the Camp Clearing || || Apprentice: Nightpaw ||
Nightsong frowned as it starting raining, water only made her long pelt heavier and dirty. Getting to her paws, she shook out her fur before going to sit in the entrance of the warriors den where she could still see activity in camp. Even though she was a senior warrior, she didn't really expect to get the deputy position, she wasn't all that determined to get it. What she really wanted, was to settle down with a mate and have kits. If she ended up becoming leader before so, she wouldn't even have that opportunity.
|| Icestorm || 30 Moons || Tom || Medicine Cat || In the Medicine Cat Den || || Apprentice: Featherpaw ||
The gray tom sat at the entrance to his den, looking up at the rain, he was glad he'd taken Featherpaw out to get herbs earlier. He glanced over at his sister Nightsong and purred, seeing how upset she looked about this rain, he knew just how much she hated it. Lifting a paw up to his mouth, he began to groom himself a bit.