[ roseclan ] [ V¹ ] [ new and accepting! ]

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hello, and welcome to roseclan. i shall give you a tour, as you're new? great! follow me to
camp. our camp entrance, as you can see, is a small cave, which roses grow through small
tidepools. every moon, we search the tidepools for rose seeds from the previous roses,
whom have rotted. we bury them in dirt on the bottom of the tidepools, until they grow
once again. here, come on, let's go through. look at the camp. it's a clearing with trees
densely surrounding the edges of camp, and sand layed out against the ground, with a
mixture of dirt. my den, the leader's den, is a wide tree with a gourged entrance made by
twolegs long ago. the nursery is a rotten tree surrounded with bracket, and soft sand for
the kits, so they don't damage their paws. the apprentices den is a hardened dirt shelter,
and covered with brambles for protecting the dirt from getting wet during rain or storms.
the medicine cat's den is also a hut protected with brambles, but with a jasmine entrance,
protecting the herbs from sunlight crisping them. there is a wide branch which you can store
herbs on. the other dens just are the same, and you get the point. thank you for joining,
starclan honors you're kindness.

discussion thread

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leader ➵ ebonystar • tom-cat • lonely;

deputy ➵ reserved

medicine cat ➵ brightshine • molly • rain

medicine cat apprentice ➵ swanpaw • tom-cat • rainbow quartz.

queens ➵ goldencloud • molly • Lindsey20771
creamflower • molly • Animals65
hawkfeather • molly • r e d.

warriors ➵ streamfur • molly • lonely;
lionflame • tom-cat • snow falling;;
eveningbreeze • molly • rad!
daisypelt • molly • the noodle god.
featherfrost • molly • snow falling;;
shadowtail • molly • rainbow quartz.
tigerleap • tom-cat • r e d.
stonefur • tom-cat • Lindsey20771
brambleclaw • tom-cat • Lindsey20771
rosethorn • molly • Pan.
owlfeather • molly • Pan.
raventail • molly • Colors of autunm.
duskfeather • molly • Galaxies Colliding
echobreeze • molly • Galaxies Colliding
mistypelt • molly • rain

apprentices ➵ thornpaw • tom-cat • lonely;
kestrelpaw • tom-cat • snow falling;;
bluepaw • molly • snow falling;;
goosepaw • tom-cat • the noodle god.
fawnpaw • molly • Sketchy Suit
hazelpaw • molly • Lindsey20771
larkpaw • tom-cat • yukii.
mothpaw • molly • yukii.
dapplepaw • molly • calamity.

kits ➵ open

elders ➵ open

kittypets ➵ open

loners ➵ open

rouges ➵ open

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one | no mating / crushing on yourself.
two | no mini-modding
three | please be active. if you aren't what is the point of joining?
four | all tess's rules apply.
five | no having more than one big rank.
six | use proper grammar
seven | post all ooc on discussion thread
eight | all forms go on discussion thread
nine | be realistic, please!
ten | you're cat's need to have flaws
eleven | have even genders, please
twelve | no cats can have the same prefix

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eveningbreeze has a crush on ebonystar
featherfrost has a crush on ebonystar
goosepaw has a crush on bluepaw
brambleclaw has a crush on daisypelt
creamflower has a crush on ebonystar
hazelpaw has a crush on goosepaw
owlfeather has a crush on ebonystar
duskfeather has a crush on tigerleap

lionflame is thornpaw's mentor
brightshine is swanpaw's mentor
ebonystar is goosepaw's mentor
daisypelt is kestrelpaw's mentor
eveningbreeze is bluepaw's mentor
tigerleap is fawnpaw's mentor
echobreeze is hazelpaw's mentor
streamfur is larkpaw's mentor
sorreltail is mothpaw's mentor
brambleclaw is dapplepaw's mentor

leaf — bare
• new — leaf
green — leaf
leaf — fall

[dolan duk]

[asher.]

ＤＡＩＳＹＰＥＬＴ - ＴＨＥ ＳＡＳＳＹ
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gender shecat / molly age 35 moons tagged with none theme song confident
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as she ran through the lush forest, wind whipping in her face, she sighed and ran faster and faster. she loved the feeling, it felt like freedom. as she stopped a scent filled her nostrils. she gulped, her eyes widening. it's smoke! she thought with horror. she whipped her golden head around and her mouth gaped at the sight. smoke piled up as rich red flames took over the clan and yowls erupted, the sound was torture to her ears. tears glazed her eyes and began to fall as she sank to the ground, sobs filling her ears. she flattened her ears to her skull in sorrow, and partly to drown out the sound of her sobs and cats howling in horror. she had escaped, she left her clan mates to die. no, I didn't know! I couldn't have known! she battled against her self, but guilt, sorrow, and disbelief fluttered through her causing a storm.

daisypelt woke up with a jolt, heart pounding, as she looked around frantically. when she saw her clan mates - safe and sound and flame free - she gave a sigh and snuggled deeper into the soft moss bedding. it was only a dream... no nightmare, but nothing else. she thought with relief. to save from having an embarrassment she cleaned her pelt, drawing her tongue out in long licks. after that she stepped out of the den, blinking her eyes at the new sun that seemed to blind her. few were up, only her and a few others, showing that is too early to wake up. though daisypelt didn't bother trying to speak to any of them, knowing that she wasn't a morning cat. now most of the clan knew that she would snap very easily in the mornings, and had little to no patience. many had learned not to mess with her - not just in the morning, but never - in the mornings, but some still tried. her eyes flickered from the cats who were up, either chatting, or still sleepy. she growled inwardly to herself, she had to wake up so early! her mind couldn't let her sleep until later. she grunted angrily as she made her way to the fresh-kill pile, passing someone on the way there. she sniffed through the pile before picking a juicy mouse, thinking that if she ate she might have a better attitude or a better day. but deep down she knew that it wouldn't help.

she took a mighty bite of it, savoring the fresh and meaty taste of it before swallowing. in between bites she yawned, wishing she could go back to sleep but once the warrior got up there was no way she was going back to sleep. even though she went on many patrols, checking borders and hunting, she still had energy left inside her, expect in the mornings of course, as if there was a fire inside of her all ways lite. the female wasn't stupid, she knew that she had a great attitude and some didn't like it. she also had a lot of confidence, more then most, and it scard off some. but she never cared, if they didn't like her so be it. their fault anyways.

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gender tom / brute age 10 moons tagged with thornpaw theme song oh my love
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goosepaw woke up to gentle snoring and heavy breathing. he gave a faint sigh, though never moved from his comfy nest. he couldn't go back to sleep now, so he stretched careful not to kick any cat. he looked around the den, spotting bluepaw and thornpaw among others. he glanced at bluepaw, his crush. he gave a smile, she looked so beautiful sleeping. he then looked at others, before looking at thornpaw. he didn't look so peaceful, he was fidgeting and grunting in his sleep.

should I wake him? he thought, his eyes never leaving the other apprentice. after a while of fighting in his mind he stood up quietly and padded a few steps forward. he poked the tom with his paw a few times, leaning in to whisper. "wake up thornpaw, I think you had a bad dream or something... plus you can give me some company." he whispered after his eyes snapped open. the grey apprentice took a step back, waiting for him to get up. he gave a small smile, he loved waking the tom up because his reactions were amusing.

(writers block sorry)

[Kitty,]

Brightshine. Her eyes fluttered open as a sunshine rayed through the cracks of the medicine den. Brightshine looked to her side to see swanpaw still fast asleep. She yawned and rose to her paws, as she stumbled sleepily outside she looked around to see not many faces out and about.

On mobile. I'll have better response on computer.

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thornpaw ; no love interest ; goosepaw
hey! thornpaw hissed, his tail thrashing. what was that for?! the young apprentice whined, as he nudged goosepaw's shoulder playfully. thornpaw rose to his paws as his flank stung, it was so cold. his gaze rifted around the mouth of the den, as they seemed to loop around the hardened dirt. it's so cold out, right? the fresh-kill must've been frozen by now. thornpaw meowed, as he craned his neck down, to the suprisingly wet sand, which covered his paw pads, as thornpaw snarled in disgust.

[asher.]

ＤＡＩＳＹＰＥＬＴ - ＴＨＥ ＳＡＳＳＹ
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gender shecat / molly age 35 moons tagged with none theme song confident
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as she ran through the lush forest, wind whipping in her face, she sighed and ran faster and faster. she loved the feeling, it felt like freedom. as she stopped a scent filled her nostrils. she gulped, her eyes widening. it's smoke! she thought with horror. she whipped her golden head around and her mouth gaped at the sight. smoke piled up as rich red flames took over the clan and yowls erupted, the sound was torture to her ears. tears glazed her eyes and began to fall as she sank to the ground, sobs filling her ears. she flattened her ears to her skull in sorrow, and partly to drown out the sound of her sobs and cats howling in horror. she had escaped, she left her clan mates to die. no, I didn't know! I couldn't have known! she battled against her self, but guilt, sorrow, and disbelief fluttered through her causing a storm.

daisypelt woke up with a jolt, heart pounding, as she looked around frantically. when she saw her clan mates - safe and sound and flame free - she gave a sigh and snuggled deeper into the soft moss bedding. it was only a dream... no nightmare, but nothing else. she thought with relief. to save from having an embarrassment she cleaned her pelt, drawing her tongue out in long licks. after that she stepped out of the den, blinking her eyes at the new sun that seemed to blind her. few were up, only her and a few others, showing that is too early to wake up. though daisypelt didn't bother trying to speak to any of them, knowing that she wasn't a morning cat. now most of the clan knew that she would snap very easily in the mornings, and had little to no patience. many had learned not to mess with her - not just in the morning, but never - in the mornings, but some still tried. her eyes flickered from the cats who were up, either chatting, or still sleepy. she growled inwardly to herself, she had to wake up so early! her mind couldn't let her sleep until later. she grunted angrily as she made her way to the fresh-kill pile, passing someone on the way there. she sniffed through the pile before picking a juicy mouse, thinking that if she ate she might have a better attitude or a better day. but deep down she knew that it wouldn't help.

she took a mighty bite of it, savoring the fresh and meaty taste of it before swallowing. in between bites she yawned, wishing she could go back to sleep but once the warrior got up there was no way she was going back to sleep. even though she went on many patrols, checking borders and hunting, she still had energy left inside her, expect in the mornings of course, as if there was a fire inside of her all ways lite. the female wasn't stupid, she knew that she had a great attitude and some didn't like it. she also had a lot of confidence, more then most, and it scard off some. but she never cared, if they didn't like her so be it. their fault anyways.

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gender tom / brute age 10 moons tagged with thornpaw theme song oh my love
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when thornpaw woke up, he wasn't too happy but when he nudged his shoulder goosepaw shrugged the feeling that he was mad away. "it was so that you wouldn't kick anybody." he growled, losing his temper somewhat. goosepaw never mind the wet sand on his paws, but thornpaw did. his whiskers twitched in amusement as thronpaw snarled, glaring down at the sand. "what, do you not like the sand thornpaw?" he teased with a smirk, giving him a mock sympathetic glance.

he padded out of the den, sand and dirt covering the clearing as he padded out, leaving thornpaw to follow. goosepaw wouldn't wake up bluepaw, because he wouldn't want to disturb her. he shook his head of the thoughts. perhaps he was too clingy but his crush on her was growing, and he was fully aware of this, but he couldn't help it. he wondered if she liked him back or not... he again shook his head, glancing back behind him to see thornpaw picking his paw through the sand and dirt to make his way to goosepaw. it was obvious it had rained in the middle of the night since the ground was soaked, but goosepaw liked the wet sand it was better then dry sand anyways.

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thornpaw ; no love interest ; goosepaw
well... at least it's better than dry sand. i'm not really used to this, it barely rains here. but it is spring.. so i'll give it a pass. thornpaw meowed,mtrying to wriggle himself out of the conversation. he tunneled through the dirt desperetely to get to his best friend, as he put up with it and rushed up to goosepaw's pace, as the wet sand flickered around camp.