☁ ᖇᗩIᑎᑕᒪᗩᑎ ☁ [Open + Accepting. Warriors needed!]

[pratt]

Name ➳ gingerroot
Former Names ➳ gingerkit and gingerpaw
Gender ➳ tom-cat
Age ➳ thirty-two moons
Rank ➳ warrior

Positive traits ➳ inquisitive, intelligent, brave, loyal
Negative traits ➳ blunt, aggressive, sharp-tongued

Strengths ➳ fighting techniques, hunting, ambush techniques, climbing
Weaknesses ➳ hunting, swimming, insomnia

Desires ➳ to become a most respected warrior among his clan, to find love.
Fears ➳ to die alone, to be exiled and darkness.

History ➳ [will add more] Gingerroot was born to two warriors named Pantherleaf and Darkriver. Pantherleaf had a very hard pregnancy, she often was found in the medicine cat den complaining about pains in her belly. When it was finally time for her to give birth she produced two kits, Gingerkit and Snakekit. Pantherleaf survived the birth and her kits were born healthy, but Darkriver was not pleased as his kits did not look like him. He left Pantherleaf soon after their kits turned two moons, he never visited them or even acknowledged their presence. Gingerkit was the more stoic of the two, he spent most of his kithood staying by himself while Snakekit hung out with other kits. As they got older they grew apart, Snakekit became more distant and she grew cold towards her littermate. Often calling him names and bullying him with her friends, he learned to deal with it but it didn't stop him from secretly plotting against them in his head. Eventually, he grew to become a warrior, better trained and prepared than his sister and her snobby friends.

Crush ➳ N/A
Mate ➳ N/A
Kits ➳ N/A
Kin ➳ Pantherleaf [mother]
Darkriver [supposed father]
Unknown tom [biological father]
Snakeripple [sister]

[Luscinia]

[@ Rain_ and wills - You both have been accepted c:
Alright, the official mentors are placed up, and we are ready to start! <3]

N I G H T F R O S T

Rank: Medicine cat
Apprentice: Mistpaw
Age: 30 moons
Gender: Female
Crush: N/A
Tags: Open

Nightfrost slowly raised her head, her weary amber eyes sliding around the room where the medicine den lay. The air was sticky, and outside the distinct hiss and drip of rainfall. The she-cat rose to her paws, doing her usual stretches and brief grooming of her thin pelt before exiting the room, making her way to the center of camp. She could hear the sounds of her clanmates stirring, and it was near time where Rabbitfur would come out and announce the patrols. She glanced over her shoulder at the medicine room. It was well-stocked, with little need for gathering new supplies. Today would be a relaxed day, perhaps she could just teach Mistpaw some identifying skills.

Her stomach rumbled noisily, and soon she realized why. She hadn't eaten all day yesterday, as she was too busy sorting through all of the herbs. First, she picked up a plump fruit bat, it's sweet-tasting blood oozing into her mouth. She carried it over to the nursery room, keeping her pawsteps careful and light so that the inhabitants were not disturbed. She set the prey down on a dry area in the room for the single queen to eat later, then she exited the den to get herself a meal. She picked up a nice-sized mouse for herself, and sat in the back of the camp to eat in peace.

J A G U A R L E A P

Rank: Warrior
Apprentice: Drizzlepaw
Age: 29 moons
Gender: Male
Crush: N/A
Tags: Open

Jaguarleap had been awake since early this morning, but he decided to just relax quietly in his nest. It was only when he took note of his clanmates beginning to stir did he finally get up and begin his day. In the center of camp, he began to groom his pelt down and stretched out any sore muscles. So far he only saw Nightfrost up, and watched as she took a fruit bat to the nursery. The spotted tom gaped his jaws wide open in a yawn, blinking away the sleep in his eyes. It was important that he was awake for today's lesson with Drizzlepaw- he had to teach him how to swim. It seemed so far that he was the only apprentice who didn't really know how to do so.

The tom kept an eye out for his apprentice, but realized he would have to wait for patrols to be announced before he could take him out for training. Perhaps if they went out on the hunting patrol, he could try to teach him how to fish. Fishing was always a start.

L I G H T N I N G T A I L

Rank: Warrior
Apprentice: None
Age: 25 moons
Gender: Male
Crush: All the ladies?
Tags: Open

Lightningtail groaned as he was awaken, his body bombarded with the unpleasant feel of tropical heat and suffocating humidity. It was pouring down rain, and it was easy to say that today's patrols were going to be a struggle. The tabby shuddered at the thought of trekking through mud, staining his well-groomed fur. He'd have to jump in one of the pools, which wasn't easy as he wasn't very good at swimming, and then clean the remaining mud off with his tongue. The disgusting taste of mud in his mouth for the rest of the day. He managed to shrug the thought off and make his way outside of the den, where he noticed a few other cats roaming about, awaiting the deputy's announcement of patrols.

He was tempted to go and strike up a conversation with a she-cat or two, but now exactly wasn't the time. It was too early, and a lot of the she-cats were snappy, especially during this time. He could only hope, if he was forced into a patrol, that a lovely female would accompany them. It would certainly make the experience much more tolerable.

S T O R M P A W

Rank: Apprentice
Mentor: Gingerroot
Age: 6 moons
Gender: Female
Crush: N/A
Tags: Open

In a corner of the apprentices' room, Stormpaw lay curled up in a tight ball. She felt overheated from her thick fur, tight position, and steaming temperature, but she paid no mind to her own comfort. It was preferred that the other apprentices didn't notice her, but she mentally prepared herself if they did. She flicked her ears as she heard paws hitting the camp floors just outside of the room that held the apprentices. She checked to make sure the other apprentices were asleep, then made her escape plan. As soon as she found a clear path to exit the den, she bolted out, keeping her paw-falls as light as possible so she wouldn't awaken the others.

[Rain_]

Streamtail
Streamtail had awaken from a peaceful rest. She was now stretching her back, coming back up. Grooming her pelt quickly, Streamtail turned around to see Lightningtail had awakened, too. Perhaps this was a perfect time to speak with her crush. Not much of the clan was awake yet, so why not speak with a cat? Taking up most of her courage, Streamtail approached the tom, looking at his eyes. Well.. Good morning, Lightningtail. How's it going so far?'' the she-cat meowed, trying to sound nice to him. She didn't want to sound bad in front of her crush, and definitely didn't want him to think bad of her.

Info-
Age- 21 Moons
Gender- Female
Rank- Warrior
Crush- Lightningtail
With- Lightningtail
Mood- Normal

[ryland]

▹ ｋｅｓｔｒｅｌｆｌｉｇｈｔ
warrior → female → 31 moons → apprentice: none → crush: n/a
→ tags;;

Although the heat had consumed most of Kestrelflight's energy, the tabby felt her paws itching to go out and run. A brief sigh of discomfort escaped her jaws as olive green eyes gazed longingly at the entrance to the camp. She was unlucky enough to just miss the dawn patrol, leaving her to wait for the others to wake so the day patrols could be formed. Jaded from what felt like eons long of waiting, Kestrelflight rose to her paws, turned around, and stalked over to the center of the camp as she searched for someone to strike up conversation with. The familiar frames of Lightningtail and Streamtail caught her eye, but the tabby and white she-cat decided with a nod to leave the two to their own devices. Kestrelflight had a sneaking suspicion that Streamtail had a crush on the handsome tom, and Kestrelflight couldn't blame her. With a wave of her tail, she greeted the pair before padding off to a shadier part of the camp where she could hopefully escape the heat while waiting for patrols.

[Animals65]

Petalflower is eating a fish from the fresh-kill pile, savoring the taste. She is also looking around the clearing for Tallstar, her heart pounding. She is in love with the tom and just wants to be together.

[Maplejay]

Name ➳ brindleshade
Former Names ➳ brindlekit, brindlepaw
Gender ➳ tom
Age ➳ 28 moons
Rank ➳ warrior

Positive traits ➳ intelligence, hard working,
charming, loyal
Negative traits ➳ sharp-tongued, bossy, untrusting,
impulsive

Strengths ➳ eyesight, stealth
Weaknesses ➳ hearing, bad temper, insecure

Desires ➳ desires to prove himself to the clan in
some great act of loyalty.
Fears ➳ falling in love and having his mate get
killed. being hated by the clan. making the wrong
decisions.

History ➳ brindleshade was born to a rogue she-cat who
died during birth. he was left, as a newborn, alone in the
jungle. a cat from rainclan found him just in time, and
luckily there was a nursing queen in the clan at the time.
he has adoptive family, but does not know who his father is.
his siblings died in the jungle.

Crush ➳ will develop
Mate ➳ n/a
Kits ➳ n/a
Kin ➳ anyone want to be his adoptive sibling..?

[astro.]

I V Y F O O T

Ivyfoot yawned as she picked her head out of her moist nest, her face covered in warm dew do to the humidity. She picked herself up and shook the water droplets off her coat, sending the drops onto the surrounding cats. She picked her way out of the den and made her way to the fresh-kill pile, selecting a small, rubbery frog from the pile, enough to get her through until she could eat again.

((Ivyfoot could be his adoptive sister, like Scaleheart took all the motherless kits...))

[liv :)]

Ivyvine

Female ~ Warrior ~ 23 moons ~ Apprentice ; Bluepaw ~ Location; Camp ~ Tags; Open

Ivyvine awoke in the warriors den, curled up in a ball. The humid air instantly clouded her, irritating the short-tempered she-cat even more then she was when sunlight hit her in the morning. She stood up and stretched, arching her back. She padded out of the warriors den. I could go for something to eat, she thought, eyeing the fresh-kill pile. She walked over to it and picked out a rat. She dipped her head in a greeting to Ivyfoot, who was selecting prey for herself. She padded over to the middle of the camp, rat hanging limp in her jaws. She laid down, her purpose was to have a bite to eat as she waited for Rabbitfur to announce patrols. As she ate the rat, she peered around the camp to see which Clan Mates were up. As her sky-blue eyes scanned through the camp, she remembered Bluepaw, her apprentice. I wonder what he's up to?

[ryland]

▹ ｋｅｓｔｒｅｌｆｌｉｇｈｔ
warrior → female → 31 moons → apprentice: none → crush: n/a
→ tags;; Ivyvine

Kestrelflight sat at the edge of the camp, her back pressed against the hard wall. From her position, almost all of the camp was in her field of vision. The fae took comfort in watching her clan-mates mill around, all waiting for Rabbitfur to announce patrols. A gentle yawn escaped her jaws, weary eyes blinking away fatigue caused by her early rising. Afraid she might fall asleep on her paws, the ginger and gray patched tabby padded over to Ivyvine, whom she noticed was eating alone. "Hey, Ivyvine," she meowed in greeting as she approaching the blue-eyed warrior. Kestrelflight didn't bother to wait for Ivyvine to reply before sitting down, positioning herself two tail-lengths away from her.

[liv :)]

Ivyvine

Female ~ Warrior ~ 23 moons ~ Apprentice ; Bluepaw ~ Location; Camp ~ Tags; Kestrelflight

Ivyvine looked up at Kestrelflight as she briskly consumed her rat. "Good morning, Kestrelflight," She replied vigilantly, chewing on the leg of her rat as she looked for her apprentice. She didn't want to appear rude to Kestrelflight by being completely silent, seeing as she had sat down by her, so she tried to think of something to talk to her about as she kept a keen eye on her surroundings - hoping to see Bluepaw wandering around. "So, Kestrelflight... what patrol do you want to be on today?" She queried gawkily, unable to think of something else to talk about.