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[Takk]

Basics
Lichenstorm, tom and 36 moons old.
Rank
Warrior, wants to climb ranks
Scent
Undergrowth, a very earthy scent
Personality
Quiet but strong, the type of cat who likes to watch others and only step in when needed. However, against more reckless cats he can get stern and loud. He hates being overpowered by others and told what to do, leadership is a just a fancy word for 'better than you.'
History
He was born to two warriors, during his kit-hood he watched his father fight hard to become deputy only to see him die by the claw of an enemy clan leader. In the end, he began to hate other leader figures for their ruthless acts of personal justice that couldn't value lives of others.
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Love Life
Mate: ...||Crush: ...||Kits: ...
Family
Mother: Ravenstrike||Father: Pouncetail||Siblings: Ivorypaw, Honeyfang

Basics
Oh, hey there. I'm Cherrytail, she-cat and pretty young... 18 moons
Rank
I've been a warrior since 13 moons
Scent
Tree sap and pine
Personality
Quite a sweet cat, loving company of most cats unless their too much like her. Despite her kind nature, she isn't very motherly in fears those who depend on her will end up disappointed. Shy, quick thinking and logical she tries her best to make and keep friends.
History
A clan born to a medicine cat and warrior, her father remained a secret most of her life until he passed away in an accident. Her mother received a fatal injury from a fall and told her truth before passing away a few days later. A fairly normal life growing up, even if she lost her parents at a young age.
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Love Life
Mate: Me? No||Crush: *Shuffles paws*||Kits: I wouldn't be a very good mom
Family
Mother: Ripplesong||Father: Sycamorejaw||Siblings: Reedpaw, Applekit

Basics
Sheesh, you don't know me? I'm Harepaw, 11 moon old tom. I'll be Harestep one day!
Rank
Apprentice, but not for long flea bag!
Scent
Squirrel and moss
Personality
Harepaw loves putting on the tough guy act, it doesn't matter the cat. He won't stand being pushed around or put down by other cats. Inside, he is sweet and a hopeless romantic but doesn't let cats close enough to know that; only his sarcasm.
History
Harepaw was born to a litter of four, losing most of his siblings to the winter cold. His father died in battle, weakened by green cough and his mother vanished a few moons ago. No one is sure where she went.
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Love Life
Mate: Excuse you?||Crush: *Snorts*||Kits: How about, no!
Family
Mother: Eveningsong||Father: Brokentooth||Siblings: Antkit, Mousekit, Heatherpaw
(All these forms are pre-made for quicker posting so I hope it's fine I used my own)

[Faiateru]

Accepted!))

[Takk]

Lichenstorm || Tom ||36 Moons||Tags: None

The tom kept to himself as usual, looking about camp but not saying anything or seeking attention. He was happy to see some cats were getting started, some days he swore cats were less interested in working and would just lay around. "Yawning slightly, his ears flick up pondering what he should do first. Rosepool had been making some noise earlier but he hadn't been paying attention to what.

Cherrytail || Molly ||18 moons||Tags: None

Calm and relaxed, the she-cat sat outside the warrior's den listening in on a bit of this and a bit of that. Arctickit would be an apprentice soon, but she knew she was still too young to be a mentor; that and she'd have no idea what to do with a little one to take care of. Sighing hopelessly in her own thoughts, she admires Daisytail's eagerness to take charge.

Harepaw || Tom ||11 moons||Tags: None

Harepaw had always been thankful towards his older mentor, allowing himself to hold back a sharp tongue around the older warrior. Mother had always said to respect your elders, not speaking of rank in particular. Still, the restless young cat could hardly hold back his energy this morning and was making an effort to blow off steam by climbing or chasing leaves. With other apprentices were mollys, which made him uncomfortable when it came to talking.

[Faiateru]

Would you like me to add Lichenstorm or/and Cherrytail to the poll?))

Stormheart - Male - Mood; Fine - Where; Camp - Tags; Lichenstorm

"Good morning Lichenstorm,"Stormheart greeted the older warrior respectfully. He met Lichenstorm's gaze, laying down onto the cool ground.

[Zarina]

(anyways who's going to mentor Pigeonpaw? and Harepaw?)

Rosepool

She quickly exited camp, her tail lashing. As she headed straight for the border. She ignored everything in her path, the prey around her scamper away.

Smokefrost

He sighed," She's just angry, she probably thinks that everyone against her... or just to lazy to do anything." He chuckled then mewed," I'll get that thrush from earlier, then I'll be heading back to camp." He then padded away, a low chuckle sounding from his throat.

Briarpaw

She smiled, and purred," I don't mind either one." she glanced around, padding softly after her mentor.

[Takk]

(Cherrytail is too young, but Lichenstorm would be nice ^^)

Lichenstorm || Tom ||36 Moons||Tags: Stormheart

The grey warrior was always welcome around him, it felt like only yesterday he was a hopeful apprentice. "Yes, seems like one of those days we're reminded that leaf-bare is so close." Thankful the trees fought off some of the wind and snow, keeping camp in alright shape. "Heard anything about patrols yet?"

[glorified-pigeon]

(Thank you for accepting me~!)

Meekfoot/She-cat/Warrior-
Meekfoot's cerulean eyes snapped open suddenly and almost immediately following her senses were doused in worry that she had awoken late. Glancing around the Warriors' den and seeing few others remaining, she swiftly got to her paws, barely so much as bothering to stretch and shake the clinging moss from her pelt before she padded out into the clearing.

Twigtail/Tom/Medicine Cat-
Twigtail muttered to himself as he sorted through what was left in his supply of catmint and coltsfoot, removing useless leaves which had begun to shrivel and putting them aside in a pile to be discarded. He sneered slightly when a cold breeze directed itself inside his otherwise warm den and mixed the herbs around slightly, making him just that much more irritable about the slow-going task he was working on.

Amberfang/Tom/Warrior-
Amberfang awoke when he heard Meekfoot's distressed flight from the den, although he knew her to be somewhat of a jittery cat anyway and allowed himself a few moments to wake up fully before he also stepped outside. He touched Meekfoot's shoulder lightly with his tail as he adjusted to the cooler air outside the Warriors' den, silently trying to get the she-cat to calm down a bit. "Don't fret," he murmured, sliding his amber gaze toward the place where the agitated Rosepool had been moments before, "there are still plenty of ways to help out this morning. Like finding out what's got Rosepool so worked up, for example."

Pigeonpaw/She-cat/Apprentice-
The various drying plants which make up Pigeonpaw's nest rustled and crackled as she stirred in her sleep, her toes and ears twitching as she dreamed of chasing prey through an abundant forest.

[Zarina]

Rosepool

Running the one cat border patrol, she was quickly done. She snorted then mewed," nothing here... Nothing there... nothing anywhere." She let out a sigh then mewed," Might as well hunt on the way back." She scented the air,mouse, finch. hmm Finch it is. She shot off then, silently climbing a tree until she could spot the finch. Smiling she leaps into the air, the finch let out a cry and started to fly away. She growled then leaping in its way, killed it snapping her jaws shut, around its neck. She then proceeded to walk back to camp.

[Takk]

Cherrytail || Molly ||18 moons||Tags: None

Licking her paw and drawing it over her muzzle and eyes, she looks across the camp wondering how everyone was dealing with the weather. In her head, it was a sign of a harsh leaf-bare ahead if it was already chilly and snowing overnight. Being eighteen moon old, with would be her second season of leaf-bare and she didn't expect to be any easier than the last time. Still, leaf-fall offered more prey and sometimes sun through the clouds.

Harepaw || Tom ||11 moons||Tags: None

Dead leaves crunched into pieces below his pads, then he'd have to dig around for more or try and distract himself with other activities. Being such a dark color, he'd been having a hard time blending in with the white surroundings. Some of the white and grey cats had a certain advantage, like Pigeonpaw with her grey and white pelt. Smokefrost might give him a hard time about hunting so poorly compared to the younger apprentice, but he remained hopeful his strong pounces and good aim would keep him above the others.

[Faiateru]

Brambleheart mentors Pigeonpaw, and Smokefrost mentors Harepaw.))

Brambleheart - Male - Mood; Happy - Where; Forest - Tags; Smokefrost

Brambleheart gave Smokefrost a brisk nod, then scented the air again. He padded until he stopped at a bush. The brown tom lingered there for a moment, and then sprung, a vole at his paws. Brambleheart buried it with his other catch, a squirrel.

Daisytail - Female - Mood; Happy - Where; Forest - Tags; Briarpaw

"Oh that's great! Because I kind of wanted to teach you some battle training,"Daisytail replied. The cream tabby padded towards the training area, pine trees lined around the hollow center. She padded to the middle, facing the brown apprentice. "I want to work on a move that will help you have an advantage against a larger cat,"she explained. "So I'll lunge at you, and you'll leap onto my back. I'll drop and roll, and then you'll hop off before you get squashed, got it?" Daisytail ordered. "Okay, get ready!" The she-cat said, and lunged at the brown apprentice.

Stormheart - Male - Mood; Happy - Where; Camp - Tags; Lichenstorm

He shook his head. "Brambleheart and Smokefrost went hunting I believe, but they already left,"Stormheart meowed. "I heard that Rosepool was going on a border patrol though,"The gray tabby added.