ⓜⓘⓢⓣⓒⓛⓐⓝ Always accepting! (Need Med Cat, good RPer)

[Sergeant Nuggeht]

[ Wow! So much posting already. I can tell this is going to be a good roleplay; I'm glad I joined. Also, could Songcatcher be Brightpaw's mentor? ]

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[ One year old ] [ Mentor ---- ] [ Crushing on Cricketpaw ]

Brightpaw stirred from her sleep, the morning light trickling through into the apprentice den. She yawned; opening her jaws wide and showing her sharp fangs that glistened in the sunlight. Her tabby pelt had moss stuck to it and looked absolutely rugged, before she went outside, Brightpaw quiclkly licked herself and shook out the moss. As she padded out of the den, she stretched and pricked her ears, searching for any of her clanmates. Once again she had slept in, it was quite a bad habit and it was hard to get over it. Those nightmares don't help. She thought and drooped her tail, slightly disappointed in herself.
The leader's voice echoed around the camp, bringing Brightpaw back from her scowling. She trotted over to the center of camp and sat down, her tail brushing over the ground. While she was waiting, she groomed herself more thoroughly than the rough job she had done previously.

[.mischief managed.]

(Sure, I'm good with that! And sorry for posting so much without you. we couldn't help it!
Ghost, you're accepted! Nice form!)

{|She-cat|35 Moons|Warrior|Apprentice: Brightpaw|Looks Like|Currently: In the camp|}

Songcatcher watched as Tigerstar lead a new cat into the camp, and then to the Medicine den. She noticed her leave moments later, with only Riverheart next to her. They exchanged a few words before Tigerstar leapt onto the Highledge and called a meeting. Immediately, Songcatcher got up and strutted to the center of the clearing to sit next to Brightpaw. She flicked her apprentice on the shoulder with her tail. "Goodmorning, sleepycat!" She mewed, lying down to groom her paws which were dusty from an early morning hunt.

{|Tom|32 Moons|Warrior|No apprentice|Looks Like|Currently: Open to Interact with|}

Ravencall gingerly got up and padded after Songcatcher, greeting Brightpaw and sitting down as well. He waited for other cats to begin settling in the clearing as well.

[|| Ghost ||]

OOC: Thank you ^0^ .

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(Once again, camp description is here now ^^ Just scroll down.
CLAN MEETING BTW!)

{|She-cat|27 Moons|Leader|Apprentice: Dustpaw|Looks Like|Currently: Open to Interact with|}

The young she-cat flicked her tail in agreement with Riverheart and pattered over to the steps that lead up to her den, where she usually made regular announcements and preformed naming ceremonies. With a push of her back legs, she was perched ontop, and after giving her chest a few licks in attempt to look more calm, she let out a yowl. It rang off of the rocky territory and echoed in the camp.
"Let all cats old enough to catch their own prey gather under the Highledge for a Clan meeting!" With a shake of her fur, she sat back and waited, tail wrapped neatly around her white and orange paws.

OCC:: Sure))
Riverheart - Deputy - Alone - In Camp
Riverheart walked over to her spot below the high rock as cats came out from their dens. She sat down her tail around her paws she looked over to Moonsong when she came out of the medicine clearing, she wandered were Cinderpaw was, probably treating Will.

Dustpaw - Apprentice - Alone - In Camp
Dustpaw looked down at Will. "I have to go, clan meeting. I will come back as soon as it is done." He promised walking out of the den he wondered how Will felt and if Cinderpaw would hurt him or heal him. He walked out to the camp after Moonsong and sat down at the back of the gathering cats.

Moonsong - Medicine Cat - Alone - In Camp
Moonsong looked at Cinderpaw. "You stay here. I'll see what's about and come back if I can. I trust you Cinderpaw and you can call out if you need help." She led the way out of the den and walked up to the high rock. "Tigerstar, is it anything important because we are in the middle of healing Will."

[beryl]

{The camp is so cool!

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|Female|12 moons|Medicine cat apprentice|No Crush

"Good." She meowed, bedning down, to sniff his paw again. "It'l probably hurt, when I touch it, but I'll be as gentle as I can." For Cinderpaw, touch was seeing with her body. She could tell how bad the injury was, and where it was, with a few moments of touch. Carefully placing her paw oh his broken paw, she lightly rubbed hers over his, and slightly up his leg. Quickly, she found the break and was relived, that it wasn't that bad. "It isn't bad, the break it just right here." She meowed, pointing at the top of his paw. "It just needs to be set, so it stays in place and can heal properly." Blinking, she took the stick, placed it beside his paw, and put her paw right where his paw ended. She then leaned down, and broke the stick at the length it was. She then, did the same for the other paw. She then placed them on either side of his broken paw, then she took some of the bracken and Comfrey, and placed it on his paw. She then, wrapped it with Cobwebs and smiled at Will. "Your done. Would you like some Dandelion leaves or Poppy seeds? Both take away the pain, but Poppy seeds make you sleep, and you may want to stay up, in case Tigerstar needs to talk to you.

[Sergeant Nuggeht]

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[ One year old ] [ Mentor Songcatcher ] [ Crushing on Cricketpaw ]

Brightpaw snapped her warm gaze onto Songcatcher; suprised at first to see her mentor. She then purred softly and twitched her whiskers, warmth spreading through her. The young apprentice always thought kind of her mentor. Her paws instinctively reached up to bat away Songcatcher's tail, but fell short as she remembered her days as a kit had ended a few moons ago. “It's all the growing I've been doing!” Brightpaw's eyes lit up with excitement and she sat up, stretching herself upwards to show off her height. Her size was always a self-concisious topic which she either joked about or felt ashamed of; but right now, it was amusing ner to banter with Songcatcher.

[.mischief managed.]

(*puts on sunglasses* i try.
Ghost, you can jump in where ever! there's just a clan meeting because the clan is about to take in a kittypet. ^^ Who would you like blackpaw's mentor to be, btw?)

{| Tom | 12 Moons | Apprentice | Mentor: ? | Looks Like | Currently: Open to Interact with|}

Cricketpaw jumped at the sound of the clan meeting call, and flew out of his nest, nearly crashing into Moonsong as she stood in the clearing. "Sorry!" He meowed, and backed up a few steps before darting around her and skidding to a halt near the rest of the clan.

{| She-cat | 27 Moons | Leader | Apprentice: Dustpaw | Looks Like | Currently: Open to Interact with|}

"No, It's alright. You already know," Tigerstar reassured the Medicine cat, then turned to pace the Highledge as she waited for the last remaining cats to join in.

{|She-cat|35 Moons|Warrior|Apprentice: Brightpaw|Looks Like|Currently: In the camp|}

"I sure see that," The silver Warrior purred at the sight of her apprentice's happy eyes, and she sat up to compare her size to the she-cat's. Her attention was diverted to Cricketpaw as he stumbled clumsily into the clearing. "I also see that you didn't bother waking up your clanmate," Songcatcher's meow trilled in a giggle as she eyed the young tom's unkempt fur, and his face was clearly still sleepy.

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OCC:: Sure))
Riverheart - Deputy - Alone - In Camp
Riverheart walked over to her spot below the high rock as cats came out from their dens. She sat down her tail around her paws she looked over to Moonsong when she came out of the medicine clearing, she wandered were Cinderpaw was, probably treating Will.

Dustpaw - Apprentice - Alone - In Camp
Dustpaw looked down at Will. "I have to go, clan meeting. I will come back as soon as it is done." He promised walking out of the den he wondered how Will felt and if Cinderpaw would hurt him or heal him. He walked out to the camp after Moonsong and sat down at the back of the gathering cats.

Moonsong - Medicine Cat - Alone - In Camp
"Watch out, I've never tried healing myself and don't want to now." Moonsong joked as the apprentice bumped into her. She nodded in thanks to Tigerstar before padding back to the den. When she got inside she found a healing Will. "Good job Brightpaw. Come here Will I just want to give you a look over to see if there is anything we need to do." She said walking over to him she saw that Brightpaw and done everything perfectly.

[|| Ghost ||]

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Tom | Apprentice | 7 Moons

"Blackkit. Don't blame your father... Blame me." A round-faced she-cat stared with longing blue eyes at her only kit. Her short fur was a gritty black that shone under the shafts of light that leaked through the ruined walls. She coughed and her voice was ragged with desparity and too lack of hope to hold up her muzzle any longer. A small kit, black as night, peered up at his dying mother and tears stung his grey eyes as he tried to be brave.
"What do you mean?" He was too young to understand the cruelty of judgement and blood. He had barely seen the camp in it's daytime glory. The cave walls were still all he knew. Depiction between a Loner father and a clanborn mother were of little difference to him. But here, he had to stand and force himself to understand why his only family was about to leave him; he was alone. The she-cat's strangled cries stopped all at once, and her muzzle landed softly on the stone floor as it ended. A dark acid-resembling liquid pooled from her jaws, and her eyes seemed to stare off at the deep sky outside; like she was waiting for StarClan to come.
The kit rushed to his mother's side, kneading her shoulder; panicking. "N-no. Please wake up... P-please wake up!" As he pressed himself against her still-warm skin, he felt himself being torn away by heavy grips. And his cries became louder and louder until there was only darkness and then... Then he was awake.
Reality came slamming into him as he opened his eyes, carefully scanning the quiet den. There was no one else inside. Blackpaw wasn't the type to sleep in, he was generally up at hours far too early to name. His black fur blended in with the dark cavern, and his eyes were like two stars in the night. Slowly, he lifted himself from the mossy nest and padded out of the den. Sunlight caressed his ebony pelt as he stood in front of the Apprentice' den, and he narrowed his eyes with that impeccable scowl.
He heard Tigerstar's familiar voice thundering throughout the camp like a lion's roar, summoning Mistclan. There was no hesitation in his step as he took his place among his clanmates.

OOC: Thanks, ehm, I'm not really sure. Who's all open for an apprentice (: ?

[Sergeant Nuggeht]

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[ One year old ] [ Mentor Songcatcher ] [ Crushing on Cricketpaw ]

Brightpaw's ears pricked as she heard heavy footfalls on the plush ground, sounding similar to a thundering badger. Her fur bristled as she imagined the choas that would erupt in camp and she wouldn't even be able to do anything, partly because her apprentice training just started. She wasn't that couragous either, so that proved to be another obstacle which would need to be clambered over someday; but today was not that day.
“Looks like I'm not the only one to sleep in.” Brightpaw commented under her breath, mainly to herself so Songcatcher wouldn't have had a chance to hear it. She listened to Songcatcher and dipped her head in embarassment and amusement. “Opps. I forgot.” Her whiskers quivered as she tried to stifle a loud purr, it seems having Songcatcher as a mentor was proving to be very amusing.
Then Blackpaw caught her eye, making her regret about waking up late seem less daunting. Two others slept in later than her, so it was better than her being the only one sleeping in. Though, now Brightpaw felt bad for them as she knew what it felt like to miss half the morning; it could be very confusing and sometimes she even felt left out.
“Cricketpaw?” She called out, just loud enough for him to hopefully hear, “Come over here.” Brightpaw cocked her head, who was his mentor? She'd gotten distracted at the ceremony as she was excited about finally being an apprentice herself, so it hadn't really hit her to be considerate of others.