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[blue neighbourhood]

all accepted)

[Paleflower]

Rosedapple was curled in a ball next to her sister, their short-cropped pelts mingling together in a swath of smooth, spotted fur. Pale leafbare light dappled the floor of the Warrior's den where they slept.Rosedapple let out a silent yawn and, caredul not to wake Fawnfur, she gently disentangled her legs and padded silently out of the Warrior's den.

Fawnfur didn't want to wake up. She could feel the cold leafbare breeze through her thin pelt now that her sister had left. She could just see the tip of Rosedapple's dark brown tail before it disappeared between the fern fronds that masked the den entrance. Sighing, Fawnfur stretched her spine and got to her paws, slowly padding after her sister.

Oakspots was pacing about the Roseclan hollow. The frozen air was tugging at his thick brown pelt as he waited for Spotteddust to arrive and send out the sun high patrols. He was itching to escape the icy camp and run through the forest to warm himself up.

Darkmoon had woken at dawn, and headed out of the camp early to patrol the territory alone. The sun had long since rise, but he continued to weave amidst the forest, lost in his own thoughts. He was near the Roseclan border when a strange cat scent drifted across his nose. Sinking into the undergrowth, his black dappled pelt melting into the background, he silently stalked the intruder. He crept through the clumps of thick ferns on silent paws; undetectable amidst the dark shadows that littered the forest floor.

[The-red-queen]

Luna // she-cat // Tags:open (to any cat out doing border patrol, she is near the border btw)

Luna:// Her head looked up, a cat was on border patrol. She tried to get up but failed. Her paw was too injured. she shut her eyes hoping the cat would walk past her.//

[buns]

Bramblefall//She-cat//Queen//Open
Tawnykit//Tom//Kit//Open

Tawnykit's fur bristled with anger, he just wanted to explore. No matter; he was going to go and explore forever where he was going. He padded silently out of the elders den and over to the fresh kill pile, he grabbed a plump rabbit and gripped it tightly in his jaws. "Goodbye, Roseclan.." He spat bitterly. With that he ran straight out of clan territory and continued running until nightfall. Eventually he found himself in one of the deepest parts of the forest. As far as the little tom knew no cats lived here so he would be just fine. He found a bush with a hole in the center and dragged moss and grass into the hole before lying down on it and eating part of the rabbit; he then fell asleep.

[Paleflower]

Rosedapple padded across the camp, the icy leafbare wind nipping at her pelt. She nodded in greeting to Honeyflower at the fresh kill pile, but before she could pad over she caught sight of her brother pacing about the camp clearing.
"Oakspots! What are you doing?"

Fawnfur slipped out of the Warriors den and into the camp hollow. She could hear her sister yelling at her brother, and decided to find some fresh kill next to Honeyflower rather than get involved.

Oakspots heard Rosedapple's exasperated mew and rolled his eyes.
"I'm waiting for our deputy to show up and give me something to do. You know, Spotteddust?"
Rosedapple did not seem appeased by his response.
"What are you, a newborn kit? Do you have to be told when to take every pawstep? Come on, let's go hunting before Spotteddust does show up and rips our pelts off for lazing about!"

Darkmoon was crouching in the shadows, almost ready to pounce on the trespasser. Who does she think she is, lazing about in our territory like that? Just before he launched his attack, he hesitated. There was something off about the she-cat. She didn't look comfortable - her head lolled against the ground and her front paw bent awkwardly next to her chin. Creeping out of his cover, he took a closer look. This cat was definitely injured, and exhausted by the looks of it. She tried to raise her head, but he could see the effort had been too much for her and she shut her eyes again. Pity clawed at his heart, and Darkmoon couldn't shake it off. Finally, he bent down, tugged at her scruff and gently shifted the cat onto his broad shouldered back. He turned tail and headed towards camp, praying to Starclan that Lilystar wouldn't have his ears off for this.

[The-red-queen]

Luna // she-cat // Tags: Darkmoon

Luna:// Luna felt a cat pick her up, but she was in too much pain to move and protest. She shut her eyes with exhaust and waited to see where the cat was taking her.//

[Paleflower]

Darkmoon was having a hard time getting the injured she-cat back to camp. Her thick black pelt would constantly snag on branches and shrubs, plus he was already tired out from his early morning walk. He paused briefly to catch his breath, then tensed his shoulders and padded off once more. A stray tuft of soft dark fur tickled his nose, and he nearly dropped his wounded cargo as he let out a sneeze. Darkmoon sighed with relief when he finally made it to the camp entrance, and he picked up the pace as he hurried to find Feathermist.

[bork.]

Fawn padded through the forest, she knew that she was on Clan territory, yet she couldn't find any decent prey in unknown territory, so here she was searching the bushes for a decent meal.

Comet padded through a forest unknown to him, though the scent of strange cats came to him instantly when we walked into this part of the forest. He glanced around to the rustle of the bushes, a rabbit hopped out, being perused by a grey tabby she-cat.

Nebulablast darted after a rabbit, legs churning and muscles aching. She stopped when the rabbit darted into a rabbit hole. "Fox-dung!" She hissed, and padded off, tail thrashing wildly.

[The-red-queen]

I promise to stay loyal to RoseClan,
to live and die for any member
of my Clan.

name ➸ mothpaw
age ➸ 9 moons
gender ➸ female
rank ➸ medicine cat apprentice
+personality traits ➸ quiet, soft, careful
-personality traits ➸ self-conscious,
=personality traits ➸ quick learner
mate/crush ➸ n/a
kin/kits ➸ n/a
scars ➸ n/a
extras ➸ hates fighting

[Papyrus~]

Applefang woke to see Tawnykit's haunches disappearing from the entrance of the den. Aaaw, if only I'd been awake... Urgh, no one respects their elders nowadays... The elderly she-cat got to her paws, stretching.