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[~Totally Insane~]

Faithfeather gulped down a mouse from the freshkill pile. She stretched out her back, hr silver muzzle glinting in the morning light.

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{ Tom, Leader, 62 moons }
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Thornstar's fur fluffed slightly at the chill of the morning air as he sat on his perch looking out over the camp. Cats were waking and soon the day would commence as it normally did with all of the hunting and border patrols. "How bland..." he mumbled quietly, licking his paw and rubbing it on his face. The large tom wrapped his tail over his paws and continued to watch the sleepy clan erupt into life.

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Brookpaw's jaws opened in a large yawn as she rose to her feet. She shook debris from her pelt and stretched before making her way out into the clearing. She relished the feel of the sand beneath her pads as she padded around looking for her mentor, Wolfstep. For once, she was excited to get some training done, it's help keep her warm. It was really cold this morning, colder than usual, and she didn't quite like the feeling she was getting from it.

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{ Tom, Warrior, 47 moons }
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The water pushed down on him from all sides. The more he struggled the more disoriented he got. Up, down, left, right, nothing made sense anymore. He pushed with his arms and legs but he could find no leverage, for all he knew he was pushing himself further down. His lungs burned for more air and even though he knew he would get none his body still took a breath. Cold water filled his lungs and blood pounded behind his eyes. The darkness engulfed him and he had nothing left in him to fight anymore. He gave into the darkness and let the water take him...

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Houndpitch woke with a start, surprisingly not drowning out in the raging waters of the ocean. The large tom sighed loudly, plopping his head down onto his paws. There wasn't a single night that went by where he wouldn't have nightmares about the hours he spent lost at sea. Of course, he was always plagued with the outcome he had feared would have happened, and surprisingly it wasn't drowning. It was giving up.

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Fawnstep quietly entered camp from the tunnel leading into the forest with a hefty mouthful of prey. She'd woken up at the crack of dawn, like most mornings, and gone out to fill up the pile as much as she could manage for cats looking for a morning meal. Trotting across the sandy floor of the cavern, she nodded her head in greeting to Faithfeather before making her way to the fresh-kill pile, nestled underneath some bushes across the clearing from the old medicine cat's den.

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name | gender | rank | kin | crush | tags | location | apprentice

Hawkeye | Tom | Warrior | Juniperpelt + Blazingfur | Fawnstep | Fawnstep - open | camp | none

Hawkeye woke up to pale sunlight pouring into the warriors den. He opened his eyes, only to find that it was shining right in his eyes. He closed them quickly then rolled over to see the back of the warriors den. He got up, realizing that he couldn't go back to sleep. He padded out of the den after washing his pelt. He saw Fawnstep heading to the fresh-kill pile and padded to her. Good morning Fawnstep! How did you sleep? he asked. Err...maybe we c-could talk while we ate t-together? he stumbled. He felt like clawing his ears off as another wave of embarrassment hit him, making his pelt hot as fire. He noticed Juniperpelt sitting with a mouse that only had one bite of it gone under her paws but then turned his attention back to his crush, Fawnstep.





Juniperpelt | she-cat | warrior | Hawkeye + Blazingfur | none | open! | camp | none


Juniperpelt had woken up before the sky was bright. She looked up and saw that the sky was black, but with some tints of milky dawn light. She sighed, her dream had disturbed her as she padded towards the fresh-kill pile. A fox had ran into camp and killed every cat but her, leaving her brutally alone. She shook her head lightly, as if shaking her dream away. She chose a small mouse as she padded to the far end of camp and took a bite, not that hungry. She wasn't hungry due to her disturbing dream. I wonder that is going to happen today. What was my dream about, though? I never dreamed of that one before... She thought. She saw Fawnstep emerge from the tunnel, or entrance, of camp. She didn't nod, than saw Hawkeye emerge from the warriors den and looked to the sky. It was now a milky dawn, pale sunlight seeped through the sky, lighting Caveclan's camp. She sighed and went back to her thinking.



Blazingfur | tom | warrior | Juniperpelt + Hawkeye | none | open! | camp | none

Blazingfur woke up to Hawkeye stepping on his tail. He lifted his head, along with his mouth to make a stinging report. But noticed that he was already gone. He padded out of the warriors den, flinging bits and pieces of moss doing so. He sat outside of the warriors den, letting the pale sunlight shine on him, making it look like he was on fire. The pale sun rays were thin and didn't warm him up. He sighed slightly. It isn't as warm as I would like! It is usually warmer this time of day...I do suppose it is dawn. He thought.





Wolfstep | tom | deputy | deceased | none | Brookpaw - Thornstar | camp | Brookpaw

Wolfstep was already up when he say his apprentice, Brookpaw emerge from the aprpentices den. He padded over to her. We should go on the dawn patrol. He announced to the she-cat, not really giving her the chance to speak as he padded to Thornstar, dipping his head in greeting and respect. Greeting Thornstar. It is rather cold this morning, I might say. Anyways, I think that I should lead the dawn patrol with Brookpaw and...what about Juniperpelt or some other cat? It doesn't matter. He meowed to his leader, his friend. Ever since he had become deputy him and Thornstar had gotten closer as friends and as warriors together to lead their clan to joy and praise.

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Faithfeather nodded back in greeting. She licked the back of her paw and swiped it over her mouth and whiskers to clean away any leftovers from her face.

Torrentcloud stretched his long hooked claws, shredding the edge of his nest. He rose, a large shape in the mild darkness, and stalked outside. The sunlight hit his silky fur and it glistened pale yellow and pink. "Pleasant morning," he meowed. He nodded to Thronstar respectfully before stretching and laying down to watch the camp wake up.

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A flash of a smile appeared on the tom's face, but it was gone as soon as it had arrived. He took a brief glance behind Wolfstep at his troublesome apprentice, Brookpaw, and thought with dread about what she might do this time. He looked at his deputy and nodded, "Take whomever you'd like, but, yes, Juniperpelt would be just fine. She looks like she could use it." He nodded his head towards the tunnel to the forest in a dismissive motion before rising to his paws and padding down into the sandy hollow. He needed to speak with Faithfeather about the move into the forest

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{ She-cat, Apprentice, 11 moons }
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Thornstar's deep voice almost startled Brookpaw as she followed behind her mentor. The dark tabby had always seemed a little threatening to her, especially since she always seemed to be getting into trouble with him with all of her shenanigans, but she wasn't that bad... except that time she broke her leg jumping off the top of the outcrop. Haha, wow that was dumb. Oh oh oh! And that one time with the fox! Wow, that was dangerous! Oh yeah, and that other time...

By now, Brookpaw had gotten very lost in her memories of all the times she'd almost gotten herself killed and probably didn't hear a word anybody was trying to say to her at the moment. Typical...

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Houndpitch rose to his paws, not bothering to stretch as he padded into the clearing. He was exhausted from his fitful sleep. He knew he needed to get out here and do something or else he'd never wake up enough to get any kind of decent work done. His tail swished timidly from side-to-side as he gazed around the camp, looking for anyone who might be willing to go hunting with him. Even a walk in he forest would suffice, he just needed to get moving before he passed out in the middle of camp.

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Fawnstep's ears twitched with surprise as she heard Hawkeye's familiar voice from behind her. She offered a half-smile at the tabby tom as he asked he how she slept, "Like a log, actually," The tortoiseshell chuckled to herself as he stumbled over his words. "Sure, why not." She picked up a squirrel that she had brought back to camp and carried it over to one of the patches of bushes that lined the rocky walls of the cavern.

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name | gender | rank | kin | crush | tags | location | apprentice

Hawkeye | Tom | Warrior | Juniperpelt + Blazingfur | Fawnstep | Fawnstep - open | camp | none

He nodded, padding over to where she brought her fresh-kill. Err...hi? he asked, he wanted his question to come out as a confident meow but it didn't. He felt like ripping his ears off as another wave of embarrassment waved over him, maybe thicker than an ocean.





Juniperpelt | she-cat | warrior | Hawkeye + Blazingfur | none | Hawkeye + Brookpaw | forest | none


Juniperpelt heard her name called by Thornstar and stood up, only to see Hawkeye and Brookpaw padded towards her. She half smiled as they padded over to her, telling her she was welcome on the Dawn patrol. She nodded as she followed her brother out of camp and to the nearest scent marker.



Blazingfur | tom | warrior | Juniperpelt + Hawkeye | none | open! | camp | none

Blazingfur woke up to Hawkeye stepping on his tail. He lifted his head, along with his mouth to make a stinging report. But noticed that he was already gone. He padded out of the warriors den, flinging bits and pieces of moss doing so. He sat outside of the warriors den, letting the pale sunlight shine on him, making it look like he was on fire. The pale sun rays were thin and didn't warm him up. He sighed slightly. It isn't as warm as I would like! It is usually warmer this time of day...I do suppose it is dawn. He thought.





Wolfstep | tom | deputy | deceased | none | Brookpaw - Juniperpelt | camp | Brookpaw

Wolfstep nodded, but knew that he wanted some cat to talk to. When I come back we should talk, not that their is anything bad, but in a friendly matter. Wolfstep mewed to his leader then padded to Juniperpelt, she nodded and said that she would attend but he eyed the fresh-kill she wasn't eating. Juniperpelt noticed and ate the rest of it quickly before heading out. They padded out of camp, he heading to the nearest border. He turned to Brookpaw, still walking. Don't do anything stupid! he meowed, knowing that Hawkeye wouldn't approve. Hawkeye would yell at his apprentice and tell her that she did something wrong. So did Wolfstep but he wouldn't keep bringing it up, he could tell that Hawkeye wanted an apprentice and didn't really take a liking to Brookpaw.