whisperclan v1 - not accepting apprentices

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cloudjaw | fifty-two moons | crush; primrosepool | apprentice; n/a | tagged; primrosepool

cloudjaw purred softly in amusement, flicking his tail. "well, come on, then. after we bring this to poppystem, would you like to share some prey? if you haven't eaten yet, of course." the black-and-white tom moved towards the nursery, picking up his squirrel again.

poppystem | forty-eight moons | crush; n/a | apprentice; n/a | tagged; fainthowl

the tortoiseshell queen purred softly, and blinked, eyes bright. "i wouldn't mind at all, fainthowl." she nodded towards the half-eaten mouse, whiskers twitching. "maplepaw brought that. i'm sure cloudjaw is on his way with more prey, so you can have the rest, if you like. you must be hungry after your duties."

[Vexious]

melodyecho - she-cat - warrior - tags; pantherclaw - crush; tba
[quote]melodyecho placed the rabbit near her bird and leaped for the tall grass aswell swerving around Pantherclaw looking over her shoulder grinning, then she stopped and crouched down then lifted herself in the air smashing a mouse into the ground snapping it's neck. She picked it up and trotted happily past Pantherclaw her tail brushing against his face teasingly before dropping it off.

fainthowl - tom - warrior - tags; open - crush; tba
he nodded softly and laid down his tail curled around his body and he noticed he was abit hungry so he quickly finished off the mouse. Then he returned his gaze to the entrance prepared to leap and attack anything that may harm the newborn or their mother.

[tsun]

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Name ♦ Maplepaw.
Gender ♦ She-Cat.
Age ♦ Ten Moons.
Rank ♦ Apprentice.
Desired Rank ♦ Warrior.
Location ♦ Clan Camp.
Mood ♦ Neutral.
Tagged ♦ Coldwhisker.
Crush ♦ None/Open.
Mate ♦ None/Too Young.
Kits ♦ None/Too Young.

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Maplepaw let out a quiet sigh of relief, happy to be getting out of the camp. She never got to leave often, since she needed a new mentor to be assigned to her.
Padding after Coldwhisker, she thought about how it would look. With her bad memory, and not being out for a few moons, the look of the territory was a haze to her.

[ᴊᴜʟɪᴇᴛᴛᴇ.]

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ＳＩＬＶＥＲＤＡＷＮ
age;; twenty three moons
gender;; she-cat
rank;; warrior
crush;; open pm me
kits;; tumblekit
apprentice;; none
tags;; open

ｗｅ ｗｅｒｅ ｂｏｒｎ
ｔｏ ｂｅ ｂｒｏｋｅｎ

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The young she-cat smiled down at her adoptive kit, more proud then anything. "You're almost an apprentice, are you excited?" Silverdawn mewed softly licking the top of the kits head. She noticed his shyness, even still to her, but she knew it was just something that would have to go away over time. She sighed softly nodding to the kit. "I'm going to head out to go get some fresh kill. You stay here with Sharktooth, I'm sure he would love some company, just please don't give him a hard time." The she-cat joked with the kit walking over to Sharktooth before sharing brief words then turning away and looking around camp for someone to go on a hunt with, and when she found no one she sighed but went out of camp anyways.

Silverdawn padded carefully through the usual routes but then took a turn and moved through the thick trees before catching sight of a squirrel running to an acorn. She got up and stalked up behind the squirrel and leapt onto it killing it and taking it as her kill. She sighed softly. It was so easy for her to kill something and it bothered her a lot. She was known as gentle, and hated killing- but it was just an action of life, it was the only way to survive. She wished that she hadn't done what she did, and regretted it dearly. She was generally good hearted but when it came to watching her sister kill her own father. Silverdawn never felt the same again after she did what she did. She meant it as protection, knowing Sparkstep wouldn't have stopped until she, and Tumblekit were both dead, but still Silverdawn felt bad. She killed her own blood. Her sister. Then again, she never truly was a sister to her. Silverdawn sighed after reflecting and carried her squirrel contiuing in hopes of finding more prey.

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age;; five moons
gender;; tom
rank;; kit
crush;; [open pm me]
kits;; NO NO NO
apprentice;; none
tags;; open

ｉｍ ａ ｔｉｃｋｉｎｇ
ｔｉｍｅ ｂｏｍｂ

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Open in Camp

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cloudjaw | fifty-two moons | crush; primrosepool | apprentice; n/a | tagged; primrosepool

cloudjaw purred softly in amusement, flicking his tail. "well, come on, then. after we bring this to poppystem, would you like to share some prey? if you haven't eaten yet, of course." the black-and-white tom moved towards the nursery, picking up his squirrel again.

poppystem | forty-eight moons | crush; n/a | apprentice; n/a | tagged; fainthowl

poppystem sighed softly, and gently wrapped her tail around her tiny kits. her eyes stroked over every inch of them, and her eyes softened. she could see her mate in the tiny ginger kit massaging her belly with his little claws, his ginger coat like flames. the bravery of blazeheart would live on through this tiny body; that she knew. "bravekit." she whispered, and nuzzled his little cheek, before swiping her tongue over the molly's head. softkit. the warmth and courage of their father would live on, and she almost felt the presence of her mate as small dapples of sunlight shone into the den.

[Vexious]

melodyecho - she-cat - warrior - tags; pantherclaw - crush; tba

melodyecho placed the rabbit near her bird and leaped for the tall grass aswell swerving around Pantherclaw looking over her shoulder grinning, then she stopped and crouched down then lifted herself in the air smashing a mouse into the ground snapping it's neck. She picked it up and trotted happily past Pantherclaw her tail brushing against his face teasingly before dropping it off.

fainthowl - tom - warrior - tags; open - crush; tba
he smiled faintly before laying his head on his paws. He laid beside poppystem before not noticing he was quietly dozing off, with small snores and light tail flicks. Just because he was lightly asleep doesn't mean he cant react to any near danger.

[lizard witchdoctor]

"oh, it's fine. I already ate. But thank you for the offer though!" Primrosepool purred. Excited to see the kits, her eyes shone brightly. She padded after Cloudjaw. She then wondered if Thunderstar had already chosen a new deputy, and who it was going to be. I doubt anybody could be more noble and loyal as Blazeheart. He was the best deputy I ever saw. She thought as she continued to walk.



"Scent the air for prey." Coldwhisker whispered to Maplepaw before crouching down and crawling towards some tall grass. He sniffed for prey, and when he scented a rabbit, he crawled closer to it, then licked his lips before pouncing high and landing on the rabbit with claws unsheathed, sinking them into the nape of its neck, killing it almost instantly. Picking up the rabbit, he padded out of the tall grass. "That's how I usually hunt. Now you go and hunt how very you want."

[MAGICSTICK!]

{Cherrypaw}{Camp}{Tags-}

I wonder if I'll see a hunting patrol..Cherrypaw stopped to sniff the air of the white flower that still clogged his nostrils, (I forgot the name cause the rp moved too fast) he padded along the hard ground of the forest floor, he sniffed the air for the scent of the flower, he then opened his eyes, 4 fox-tails away from him, the white flower glistened in the beams of sunshine, Cherrypaw raced across to the flower, not looking down, until he let out a yowl of pain, a thorn was wedged into each front paw, Cherrypaw stood stunned with pain for a few seconds, he softly limped over to the flower, slowly clamping it in his jaws, he then began to limp the way back to the camp, pain throbbing in his paws as he walked. (You can say 'You saw Cherrypaw with flower but noticed limping or something if you want owo-Fawnwhisker)

{Sharpclaw}{Forest}{Tags-Open}

The strong muscles of the long haired black and white tom showed in the sunlight as he sat ontop of a mossy rock, blinking slowly as he enjoyed the warmth of the sun.

(I'm gonna let Sharpclaw rot for a little way x3 Don't worry when someone bumps into him then yea.)[/quote]

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cloudjaw | fifty-two moons | crush; primrosepool | apprentice; n/a | tagged; fainthowl, poppystem, primrosepool

as cloudjaw led the she-cat to the nursery, he wondered faintly what was going on in her mind. many in the clan knew her as a bit of an airhead, but he liked her, and liked the energy she brought to the clan. briarheart was the same way, but he didn't talk to the latter very much. as the two warriors ducked into the nursery, cloudjaw flicked his tail. "good morning, poppystem! i brought a squirrel." then, as he noticed fainthowl, more quietly, "oh, sorry."

poppystem | forty-eight moons | crush; n/a | apprentice; n/a | tagged; cloudjaw, fainthowl, primrosepool

the tortoiseshell-and-white she-cat breathed a sigh of relief. "cloudjaw! finally you show up, you mangy mouse-brain!" she purred, the term used rather affectionately. she took the squirrel and began to eat, spirits lifted, and cloudjaw sniffed. "primrosepool wanted to see the kits," he meowed, and poppystem licked her whiskers before nodding. "of course! come on over and look, my dear,"

[lizard witchdoctor]

Primrosepool's eyes lit up even more when she saw the kits, "THEY ARE SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO CUTE!" She said, bouncing around like crazy again. "Hi kittiiiiiieeeeees!" She cooed at the kits. It was quite an experience for her, since she had never seen newborn kits, and even for a cat that isn't always excitable.