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.☪.....F I R E F A N G

-{ tagged ; Delilah & Pepper }-

--------- It came to no surprise to Firefang as he watched the dusty she-cat's lack of enthusiasm towards what his plans were. Deciding he would talk to her more in depth about it later on, he turned his attention to the red kittypet before him, unable to hold back a chuckle towards her bubbly and joyous attitude, reminding him greatly of Vervainclaw. "Good, I am sure it won't take long to work with either of you," he spoke, then once more looking to the first she-cat, "I am sure you are well rounded, it is only to see what you are capable of and to give pointers if need be," Firefang assured, seeing practical resentment in her eyes at the thought of being treated as though she were some kit.

Standing to his full height, Firefang allowed for his tail to hang low behind him as he turned to examine the short distance of his territory before it turned into unclaimed land. "Come, we will hunt and then find shelter for you to, then I shall leave," he spoke, curiously looking back to the dusty fae as though wondering how she might react to the thought of him parting, assuming she would be quite delighted. Making his way out of the territory with the two alongside him, he gave an ever so soft sigh, "If either of you at any point wish to leave and continue life as before, then so be it," he said with a pause, checking over their expressions for some sort of a feeling that may be hidden within their attractive features.

"Let me tell you of my clan," Firefang began, the trio continuing into the unclaimed forest before them. "When I was a warrior, our leader was a Dawnstar, a glorious and proud she cat in which ruled us with a caring embrace. To this day I wish her passing had been delayed," he spoke, sadness in his eyes. "Alas, the time came for a new leader to come into place. The deputy, Toadfoot had always been a mysterious one, yet Dawnstar had been told from Starclan that he would lead them to great changes," he trailed off ever so slightly, remembering the horror everyone had felt upon realizing the changes he had brought. "He killed Dawnstar when she was at her weakest, having been ambushed by rouges. It was an unfortunate demise, but I along with my closest warriors avenged Dawnstar's death. Despite our grieving, it was time to appoint a new leader, a white she-cat within our clan came to bear the title, and I her deputy due to slaying the fool that killed our leader. Lilystar is her name, and though she is no Dawnstar, I believe her to be a gracious and strong leader. I do believe the two of you would grow to like her, she has much of the same attitude," Firefang spoke with a delicate smile gracing his features, eyes looking over the two faes. "Dangers lie in these woods, which is why we are safest as a clan," he summarized, being as it was his final argumentive point as to why he felt it was sensible for them to join once they were ready.

The trio of felines came across a small cave tucked away on the side of a rocky drop off, Firefang moving down to inspect it, praying to Starclan that there was not a badger held within its shadows. "If you two like, I feel this would work well for the time being, we can collect some moss to make you comfortable," he spoke to himself mostly towards himself, looking back at them as he awaited what their thoughts were of the den. It wasn't so bad, and had enough room for the two she-cats to stay cozy within it. Stepping into the dry cave, he cleared out the floor the best he could of various things that littered the earth, wrinkling his nose ever so slightly as his paw met a rather rotted rabbit that must have come here for shelter as it died of a rather nasty bite wound to its back. Deciding it were clear enough, he slowly bent down and picked up the rabbit's loose flesh, quickly padding out away from the cave and setting it down on some pine nettles, quickly covering it so as to hide the retched scent. "Well, I feel we are due to hunt," he spoke softly, only glancing back to the two she-cats before he lowered his stance, staying alert for any prey that might be near.

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xxx

[bri']

ↁ ᗴ ᒪ ᓰ ᒪ ᗩ ᕼ
she-cat ▶ 32 moons ▶ loner ▶ no crush

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┏x x x x x x x x x x x x x ┓
currently ▶ speaking
with firefang
and pepper
mood ▶ condescending,
sarcastic, a bit playful
location ▶ near the
eastern border on a
rocky outcropping
tagged ▶ firefang, pepper
┗x x x x x x x x x x x x x ┛

Delilah remained silent as the pale tom rambled on. She padded along behind the two, as she was growing quite annoyed with the kitty-pet's bubbly voice and attitude. She scowled lightly as she walked, her thoughts jumping around in her head. What an idiot she was and how easily she was caught. Delilah was an adept hunter and very observant, and she was currently berating herself for allowing the tom to catch her so unbelievably easily. It was ridiculous. And now because of her ineptitude, she was stuck plodding along like a simpering follower to this high and mighty tom and this horribly over enthusiastic two-leg slave. Delilah wanted nothing more to sprint back the way she had come, to do away with dilemma she was currently entwined in. But of course, the loner was weak and knew that despite the lack of prey in this territory, there was even less out side the boundaries to be found and caught.

It was when the pale tom began to speak about his 'clan', that Delilah shook off her thoughts and pricked her ears forward, trying to gather as much information as she could. Dawnstar? Dawnclan? Toadfoot for goodness sakes? Delilah wondered what foul deeds these felines had done to earn such over the top and hideous names. The she really learned from his story was that the flock of cats did indeed live together in a unit, and that the tom before her was in fact in a position of authority.

"Are you all named like that? How awful." She said, her tone almost absent minded as her pale blue gaze drifted from the felines in front of her and to the scenery surrounding them. "And what might your name be? Oh, oh, let me guess!" Delilah's tone was obviously sarcastic, making a bit of fun of the enthusiastic she-cat in front of her. "Uhm.... Is it.... Rambletongue? No? .... How about.... Foxbreath?" She said with a cheeky laugh. Her words carried a sardonic bite to them. The sandy colored she-cat simply couldn't help herself. And now that she was having a bit of fun being rude, she even got a little flirty.

"No, no, no. You're much too handsome for a name like that, aren't you?" Delilah said with a purr, catching up to the pale tom. She was trying her hardest to get under his skin but she wasn't quite sure why. Maybe it was because the worry that he would kill her or chase her off was now gone almost completely. She waited to say her third and final guess until the trio had reached the rocky outcropping and the tom had cleaned out the den. "You're quite the gentleman, huh? That means your name has to be theatrical like that Dawnstar you mentioned or whatever their name was. What about Sunstar? Is that over the top enough for you?" She finished her guessing now, punctuating her last sentence with sarcastic laugh.

[lysistraticmuse]

Brokenstone tom;58 moons; Senior Warriortags;; Ivyfrost, Lilystar, Comfreyfeather; Nursery
The tom looked over at the nursing queen and smiled. "Sure thing Comfreyfeather, I'll be right back." His muscles rippled as he padded towards the fresh kill pile. A purr escaped his lips as he spotted a plump looking rabbit, this would be perfect for the queen. It wasn't plump by normal standards, but the rabbit had been eating good for it being leaf bare. The blue coated cat took it into his jaws carefully and brought it back to the she-cat, laying it down for her. "I think this should be good." Comfreyfeather mewed a thank you and began to eat on it. The older cat turned his attention back to Lilystar. "I think hunting would be good practice for Maplepaw, and I can get the rest of his training for the day done while we're out there. Is that alright with you?"


Comfreyfeather she-cat;27 moons;Queen tags;;
"Thank you Brokenstone," she purred, eyes wide at the sight of the rabbit. The queen, although usually starving because of her kitting never took much from the fresh kill pile. Usually she picked something smaller than most of the kill so she could make sure the rest of the cats had a better choice. Her fangs dug into the rabbit, and she gave a happy sigh. She had given birth to four healthy kits, she had a wonderful clan, and food to eat. The queen smiled, enjoying her meal and pushing her kits back to where they needed to go.

Finchkit tom;less than one moon;Kit Comfreyfeather
The tiny tom started mewling, pushing his siblings gently to get to his mother for milk. He was chilly and hungry, so what else was he supposed to do? His eyes weren't working yet, so he used his nose to find where he was supposed to go, taking big paw steps to get there.


Hawkkit she-cat;less than one moon;Kit tags;; Comfreyfeather
She mewed as she got pushed by her brother, padding next to him so she could eat too, letting Skykit get beside her, sheltering her sibling.


Cloudkit she-cat;less than one moon;Kit tags;;Comfreyfeather
The tiny ball of fur was awoken by her siblings going to her mother for food, she was glad though, her stomach was rumbling. She used her nose to follow the sweet scent of milk mixed with juniper berries to find her mother, hoping for some milk.


Skykit tom;less than one moon;Kit tags;; Comfreyfeather
The shy tom crawled towards his mother's stomach, not knowing where he should go. His sister moved to allow him passage and he took it gladly.


Pepper she-cat;6 moons;Kittypet tags;;Firefang, Deliah
The kit leaned forward and examined the den. It wasn't as comfortable or as friendly as what she was familiar to, but that was alright. She would have to get used to it if she wanted to become a clan cat, as great as what Firefang described. "Sure, it'll be fine. Oh, how I wish I could just come with you now. I can't wait," she purred quietly, padding after the tom. Unsure of what the older tom was doing, she just tried to imitate him. Her thin body moved a little clumsily as she fell into the stance. She flicked her red tail towards Delilah. "Are you coming?" The sweet tone of her voice whispered to the two cats, not wanting to mess up. The scent of a squirrel entered her nose and she slunk quietly towards it, her form not perfect, but just good enough to work. Barely. Claws sunk into the unsuspecting squirrels shoulder, trying to make it so that she could go for the poor thing's neck. It struggled wildly, almost escaping her several times before she was able to break its neck. The lean bodied cat bent down and picked up the squirrel in her jaws, very excited to have succeeded. "Is this okay?," she asked, very excited.

[bing cherry]

|Ｌｉｌｙｓｔａｒ|tagged; Brokenstone, open
Lilystar turned to Brokenstone. "Of course. He's showing quite a lot progress, by the way. You're a fine mentor," she praised with a purr. With a tiny yawn, Lilystar padded out of the nursery, taking a small piece of prey from the fresh-kill pile before disappearing inside her den. With a frown, she realized that she hadn't seen the deputy since dawn. That's odd...Firefang is usually here at this time of the day, sending out patrols Lilystar thought, confused.

|Ｗｉｌｌｏｗｔａｉｌ|tagged: Brokenstone, open
Willowtail poked her head into the nursery just as she heard Lilystar discussing Maplepaw with Brokenstone. As Lilystar padded out, Willowtail walked in. She mewed a quick "hello" to Comfreyfeather and purred as she saw the kits fighting for milk. Willowtail turned to Brokenstone. "Hey, Brokenstone! You wouldn't mind if Brookpaw and I joined your training session, would you? I overheard you talking to Lilystar," she meowed.

[reye]

Brookpaw;;she-cat;;tagged-Heatherpaw, Brokenstone, Willowtail
Brookpaw bounded up to Heatherpaw with a bundle of excitement filling up inside of her. "Let's go hunting! Come on, you lazy lump!" Heatherpaw growled affectionately at her sister, rolling on her side and blinking innocently at her. Brookpaw gave a mrrow of delight, attempting to pull Heatherpaw up. Her eyes caught on her mentor, Willowtail, who had just entered the nursery. "See you later, Heatherpaw. I'm going to go ask Willowtail if we can go hunting or something", she mewed hopefully. Brookpaw raced off, sticking her head in the nursery. "Hi, Willowtail! Can we do something today?" She saw Brokenstone and suddenly felt nervous, a feeling Brookpaw rarely got. Senior warriors were so...intimidating! Brookpaw dipped her head respectfully and asked curiously, "What were you talking about?"

Heatherpaw;;she-cat;;tagged-Brookpaw, open
Heatherpaw yawned. She was laid down comfortably in a sunny patch of grass. As she saw a brown and white ball of fluff come tumbling towards her, she groaned. Brookpaw. As she tussled with her sister, Heatherpaw purred as she walked through all the unforgettable memories she had of when they were kits. "Brookpaw! You got my pelt all dirty!" Heatherpaw complained, immediately sitting up, washing herself as Brookpaw rolled her eyes and gave her a playful swat. Heatherpaw mewed a quick "goodbye" to Brookpaw and watched her sister pad off to the nursery.

[bing cherry]

(bummpp!)

[lysistraticmuse]

Brokenstone tom;58 moons; Senior Warriortags;; Brookpaw, Lilystar, Willowtail; Nursery
The blue tom's throat let out a quiet purr at Lilystar's compliment, and he nodded to her respectfully. "Thank you Lilystar," he mewed, watching the leader leave the den. He was washing his paw quickly while observing the sweet sight of Comfreyfeather and her kits when Willowtail came in, asking for a group training with him and his apprentice. "No, that would be great. Perhaps our apprentices can practice sparring with each other after a bit of hunting," the tom responded after a moment of consideration. Usually the tom preferred to take Maplepaw out by himself so he wouldn't face any distractions, but this would be a great expert for both of them. Brokenstone and Willowtail got along pretty well too, so he could enjoy some light conversation and pleasant company. His blue tail swished upon hearing Brookpaw enter the nursery with a loud mew. She seemed intimidated by him, but he could never see why, except maybe because he was a senior warrior. The tom turned to the young apprentice with a smile. "Well little one, Willowtail and I are taking you and Maplepaw out for training. How does that sound to you?"


Comfreyfeather she-cat;27 moons;Queen tags;;Ivyfrost
The mother mewed a hello to Willowtail and continued to eat her rabbit. She needed to go and see Cottonheart, so she'd see if she could get Ivyfrost to watch the four for a bit. "Ivyfrost, would you mind watching them while I go and see Cottonheart?." Gently, she picked up her kits by their scruffs and placed them in a comfortable pile that she was curled around, so when she left Ivyfrost would have an easier time.


Finchkit tom;less than one moon;Kit Comfreyfeather
The tiny kit stopped eating and just plopped down where he was for sleeping.


Hawkkit she-cat;less than one moon;Kit tags;; Comfreyfeather
She finished eating and curled up next to her siblings to sleep. She'd maybe look around later.


Cloudkit she-cat;less than one moon;Kit tags;;Comfreyfeather
Cloudkit mewed after she finished eating and went to curl up into her mother's long tail.


Skykit tom;less than one moon;Kit tags;; Comfreyfeather
The Tom fed until he was full and curled back up against his mother to sleep.


Pepper she-cat;6 moons;Kittypet tags;;Firefang, Deliah
The kit leaned forward and examined the den. It wasn't as comfortable or as friendly as what she was familiar to, but that was alright. She would have to get used to it if she wanted to become a clan cat, as great as what Firefang described. "Sure, it'll be fine. Oh, how I wish I could just come with you now. I can't wait," she purred quietly, padding after the tom. Unsure of what the older tom was doing, she just tried to imitate him. Her thin body moved a little clumsily as she fell into the stance. She flicked her red tail towards Delilah. "Are you coming?" The sweet tone of her voice whispered to the two cats, not wanting to mess up. The scent of a squirrel entered her nose and she slunk quietly towards it, her form not perfect, but just good enough to work. Barely. Claws sunk into the unsuspecting squirrels shoulder, trying to make it so that she could go for the poor thing's neck. It struggled wildly, almost escaping her several times before she was able to break its neck. The lean bodied cat bent down and picked up the squirrel in her jaws, very excited to have succeeded. "Is this okay?," she asked, very excited.

[Chrysalism]

Maplepaw | Nursery | Willowtail, Brokenstone, Brookpaw | Excited
The young russet furred tom stood up suddenly. He had seen Brokenstone, Willowtail, and Brookpaw in the nursery, discussing something. Shaking out his pelt, he began padding towards the heavily protected den. Sunlight warmed his back as he walked, his paws leaving his trail in the dirt. As he stepped through the entrance of the den, he purred. "Hello, Brokenstone." He greeted his mentor. He dipped his head in respect to Comfreyfeather, who was just beginning to leave. "Hi, Brookpaw!" The greeting rumbled in his throat with a purr. "And Willowtail, too! Goodness, its crowded in here." He remarked. The young tom's tail swished in anticipation of the answer of his next questions, which came out of his mouth before he could stop himself: "What are we doing today?"

[.:Whimsical.Ghosts:.]

(My cats are open ^^)

[Queen_Conker]

Cottonheart
she-cat ☼ Medicine cat ☼ Open
She sat inside her den, the day having gone by quicker than expected. It had been a pretty uneventful day for her, so she just patiently sat in her den, gazing into nowhere and daydreaming.

Reedtail
tom-cat ☆ warrior ☆ Open
He sat in camp, near the warriors den. He was a little bored, and so was just watching camp.

(open and have a massive writers block ;w;)