WARRIORS Larchclan // [Not Accepting]

[Silvene]

Rushwing I Male I 23 moons I Crush: Open I Apprentice: Rowanpaw

"Lets show you the Birchclan border next." Rushwing suggested before heading off. He was glad to get away from the fish smell and wanted to show the apprentices more of the borders they would have to be protecting.

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Nightpaw

tom | 9 moons | apprentice | crush: Sunpaw

Nightpaw bounded to keep up with Rushwing. Nightpaw never went near the Birchclan border, for he had heard too many stories from the elders about them. An Aquaclan kit was badly injured, in a near death situation. He had overheard before.

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Alderpelt

she-cat | 20 moons | queen | kits: Snakekit | mate: open

Alderpelt licked her stomach. Surely the kit or kits will be coming soon? She thought. Her stomach had became more plump just in very few days. I can't take care of Snakekit and how many more this little will bring alone... I need a mate. Her thoughts drifted into sadness as she thought of who their actual father may be. She longed to have her own apprentice & be teaching him or her the ways of a clan-cat life. To grow up to be a strong warrior. She lie her head on her paws, for she knew it wouldn't happen. By the time her kit(s) are born & Snakekit are out of the nursery, she'd be much older & would lose any strength she had. She curled up in her nest, and drifted to sleep.

[Silvene]

Sunpaw I Female I 6 moons I Crush: Developing I Mentor: Amberdust

Sunpaw kept up the pace so she could stay beside Nightpaw. "I wonder what their camp looks like." Sunpaw voiced. She wished she could go off and see but the young apprentice knew that she would get in so much trouble for attempting such a thing.

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Nightpaw

tom | 9 moons | apprentice | crush: Sunpaw

Nightpaw's fur bristled with curiosity, too. "Me too," he sighed, "I hope one day we go to deliver a message- of course a warrior would be with us, but we'd get to see!"

[fluffycat6]

Arrow

Arrow yawned and blinked his sleepy eyes open. His neck bristled slightly. He could smell blood. The rouge glanced around. Suddenly he saw the source of the smell. A young raven had found its way in and was picking at the shrews he caught. " Mangy crow-food eater!" Arrow spat angrily as he lunged forward and swatted the raven's wing. The startled bird took off crowing in alarm before he could catch it. Arrow's ears lay flat on his head as he looked at what remained of the shrews. Neither of them were suitable for eating anymore. The tom hissed and trotted out of the den. He would have to catch more. Within his hunting trip he had managed to catch two sparrows and a vole. He probably could of caught more, but Arrow wasn't exactly being careful. He had probably stepped on every twig in the forest. Suddenly a startled pigeon flew over him. He leaped up and swiftly caught it, but couldn't help playing with it afterwards. The young tom tossed it up in the air, re-living the catch over and over again until it looked almost like the shrews. He couldn't help feeling a pang of sorrow for the bird that had been killed to be played with, but got over it quickly. At the sound of cats in the area he bolted off to his den with his remaining prey, leaving the pigeon behind.

((Blueshadow is still sleeping))

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Hazelstar

she-cat | 34 moons | leader | crush: none

Hazelstar decided she would hunt for awhile. She had walked quite far away from where they encountered the rogue; so the remaining stench wouldn't get in the way of prey. She crouched down into position. She sniffed the air and smelled a bird. It seemed to be a thrush. She watched it take flight, only to watch it land again. She slowly stalked up to it. And in a heartbeat, it was Larchclan's prey.

[Silvene]

Sunpaw I Female I 6 moons I Crush: Developing I Mentor: Amberdust

"That would be cool!" Sunpaw exclaimed excitedly. She had been in one clan her entire life, it was hard to imagine there were others whose lives were so different.

[Kuj0]

Cinder crosses into Larchclan territory, scenting the air. She scents something that was familiar... another rogue perhaps? She follows the scent, curious as to what will be there. Eventually she reaches a den where the rogue scent was strong. She spots a mangled shrew on the ground. "Wow, what a waste of prey..." she mutters, crouching down to look into the den.

[fluffycat6]

Arrow

Arrow was lazily grooming his fur when suddenly another scent drifted close to his den. It didn't smell like a clan cat, more like another rouge. He could hear a voice. "Who's there" he called out quietly.


Blueshadow

Blueshadow legs buckled underneath his weight and he collapsed to the ground, squinting as pain darted through him. He had been mouse-brained to attempt to stand, but he had been so desperate for something to do he couldn't think of anything else. All day he either slept or sat in his nest. Blueshadow lied down stiffly and decided to rest. If he wanted to heal he would have to stay still.