❁ Oakclan ❁ *Open and Accepting*

[shade.]

┌-----Shadeheart------┐
♣ She-cat
♣ Deputy
♣ Crush: -
♣ With: Pinestar,

“Am I who I am at the desolate heart
or who I must be for a position?
└--------------------------------------┘

I blinked in confused emotions. It wasn't often that I didn't leave the camp at all. I guess that was alright, I mean, it would be pretty relaxing, it just would feel funny. I could busy myself working on the camp wall, though. I could probably collect a apprentice or two to help with that, or maybe a warrior. I'm not sure who's going with Blazeclaw. As I sent a tight gaze around camp, I noticed a messy Fuzzyclaw on the side of the clearing. I snorted in distaste. At least I knew that most she-cats in the clan knew better than to fall for him.

[.:Snowy Flame:.]

FrozenWind-
I woke up in my den. A rabbit sent filled my nose. I padded to the fresh kill pile and saw not a lot of prey. I walked over to pinestar. "Can I take a hunting patrol?" I asked him.

[shade.]

┌-----Shadeheart------┐
♣ She-cat
♣ Deputy
♣ Crush: -
♣ With: Pinestar,
Frozenwind

“Am I who I am at the desolate heart
or who I must be for a position?
└--------------------------------------┘

I look to Frozenwind as her scent comes upon the breeze. My ears swivel as she asks about a hunting patrol. I know the question wasn't truly designated to me, but I responded to it anyhow. "Actually, I told Blazeclaw he could start a hunting patrol. You could go tell him you want to join, if you like."

[.:Snowy Flame:.]

FrozenWind-
I dipped my head and padded away. I searched for Blazeclaw's sent. My ears perked as I heard his voice. I padded over to him. "Can I come too?" I asked him.

[shade.]

Who wants to find the foxes?
I'll Pm some cats to become sick.}

[wander]

(Our patrol could!!)))

Doing: patrol
Available? no
Mood: normal
Mentor: Fuzzyclaw

Featherpaw

"We're going battle training, just a heads-up." I nodded at Falconpaw, storing that information in my mind. "C'mon!" I then bounded down the hill, waiting for Frozenpaw and our mentors to catch up. Looking out over our territory, the waters of the rivers were almost golden from the rising sun, and I could feel it gradually getting hotter. Prey in green-leaf would soon be hiding from the sun, we would have to move quickly, if we wanted to catch some.

Doing: training with Rockpaw
Available? no
Mood: happy-ish
Mentor: Buckthorn

Falconpaw

"Alright." I padded over to my sister Featherpaw, and told her quickly where we would be going. "Let's go, then?" I padded out of camp, looked back for a few moments to make sure Rockpaw was following, and walked on. Our territory was covered in forest, and my fur snagged lightly on a couple brambles as I brushed past. We were nearing the training hollow, and I could feel the pebbles of the area under my paw pads as I walked on.

[fletch]

Buckthorn

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An extremely troublesome yellow ray of sunshine shone through a crack in the Warrior's Den, rudely awakening Buckthorn, a tall and long-legged tomcat with brown, white patched fur and stripes that are slightly darker than his normal brown. His usually clean fur was strangely unkempt as if he hadn't bothered to groom his fur. A ray of yellow light was visible underneath one of his slightly cracked open eyelids. Then, very slowly, the cat's eye opened all the way. He was awake.
"Great StarClan..." The tomcat groaned. He felt like his head had been struck with a heavy stone. Phish eyes were almost glued shut with sleep. What was wrong with him? He got to his paws but suddenly, a wave of dizziness overwhelmed him. Buckthorn suddenly careened to the side, his shoulder striking against the cave den and, suddenly lost, slid to the floor, panting for breath. What in StarClan's name was wrong with him?

[JourneyMaster]

After giving instruction to his apprentice on when they would meet, Nightfrost bounded out of camp. The sun shone on his shiny black fur, warming his pelt. It felt good to be out and about. The forest was so invigorating and he wished he could be out more often. He switched direction and padded towards a more meadow-like area he knew of where poppy seeds were abundant. As he strode through the dappled woods, he let his mind wander once again to the death of their former deputy. What did this sickness mean for the clan? Could he find a way to stop it?

[.:Snowy Flame:.]

Frozenwind-
*waiting for blazeclaw*

[G a l a x i e s~]

Frozenpaw smiled at Featherpaw as they walked. "Its so nice out today!" He purred looking around the beautiful
vibrent forest. He was excited for battle training especially with Featherpaw. His face burned red for a second thinking about Featherpaw. A strange, but familiar scent filled his nose but her ignored it.

Sapphirepaw looked around camp with a yawn. She odly felt weak that day but she let it pass her mind grabbing a small mouse from the prey pile which was perfect for her. The shecat took a small bit and her stomach turned making her feel queasy. She frowned pushing it away.

Honeyfur yawned deciding to go on a quick hunt herself. Her tan fur shimmered and scented the air her jaws slowly parting. She crouched down towards a mouse. Her claws unsheathed pouncing onto the mouse and snapping its neck.

Owlheart looked around camp with a quiet yawn. He watched the cats as they left out on multiple patrols. He sighed quietly looking at his paws. He didn't like to be alone but he was horrible at starting conversation.