Sunclan - Accepting!

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brightstar - tom - 28 moons - location; camp - tags; foxclaw
Brightstar nodded and took another bite of his squirrel. He searched through the camp with his eyes, looking for Mosspaw. "Is she awake yet? Mosspaw, I mean." Brightstar asked the older warrior. The leader then scanned through the camp again, this time looking for his own apprentice, Sparrowpaw. He narrowed his eyes slightly when Sparropaw wasn't around.

silverpaw - tom - 12 moons - location; camp - tags; stoatwhisker
Silverpaw nodded and was about to leave the camp already. He then stopped and turned back to his mentor. "Where are we gonna go?" the apprentice asked. "I'd rather not fish, I always end up wet!" Silverpaw complained.


morningsoul - she-cat - 25 moons - location; warriors den - tags; none
Morningsoul is asleep.

snowpaw - she-cat - 10 moons - location; just outside apprentices den - tags; none
Snowpaw was sitting in front of the apprentices den. She was waiting for everyone else to wake up, and when Silverpaw padded out of the den, Snowpaw nodded a greeting to the fellow apprentice. She then looked around, with a small kitten yawn escaping her. She groomed herself from the back as she waited.

[Takk]

Nettleeye ♂|| Warrior ||39 moons||→Dapplepaw

The forest offered better shade than the clearing in camp, the ground speckled with light here and there. It was pretty as always, as the sun rose, more light scattered across the land and broke the shadows. He could smell the mouse as the calico she-cat started off into the forest. He waited quietly knowing mice were easy to hunt, he kept a good distance not wanting to disturb her hunt. However, when he heard a hard thud the bobtail weaved his way through the undergrowth to find her. "Dapplepaw? Are you alright?"

Stoatwhisker ♀|| Warrior ||27 moons||→Silverpaw

Her tail flicked knowing when the harder seasons came fishing wasn't an option anyway, so she didn't let it bother her. "Let's head to the stream then, with the heat kicking in nice and early we might find a thirsty rabbit." She suggests, the water was slower there than at the river so it was easier for mice, squirrels and other small animals to get a drink without fear of being swept away.

Spidertail ♂|| Rogue ||15 moons||→None

Near twoleg place, the slim tom looked about for anyone fun to mess with. He was bored and alone as usual, but he hadn't seen Jinx around, a cat his age. Sometimes the clan apprentices wandered out by themselves which made for a good joke or two, knowing most of them weren't fully trained nor as large as he was. Lingering around the border for now, his eyes scan the forest for any life.

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brightstar - tom - 28 moons - location; camp - tags; foxclaw
Brightstar nodded and took another bite of his squirrel. He searched through the camp with his eyes, looking for Mosspaw. "Is she awake yet? Mosspaw, I mean." Brightstar asked the older warrior. The leader then scanned through the camp again, this time looking for his own apprentice, Sparrowpaw. He narrowed his eyes slightly when Sparropaw wasn't around.

silverpaw - tom - 12 moons - location; camp - tags; stoatwhisker
Silverpaw nodded and padded out of the camp. He started to head south, where the stream was located. He soon smelled a squirrel and saw it beneath a tree. The silver tom crouched down and began to creep towards the squirrel. He was already very close, when he stepped on a branch. The small animal heard it and began to climb the tree in panic, but Silverpaw was faster. He jumped beneath the tree and leaned towards it to bite the squirrels tail. He pulled it down and quickly bit its neck. Silverpaw took it into his mouth and padded to his mentor. "Did I do well?" he asked, even though he thought that he did himself.

morningsoul - she-cat - 25 moons - location; warriors den - tags; none
Morningsoul finally woke up. She opened her eyes and yawned, then getting up and stretching. She slowly walked out of the warriors den and into the camp. The warrior looked around and padded to a sunny rock, then jumping onto it. She started to groom herself and warm herself in the sun.

snowpaw - she-cat - 10 moons - location; near twolegs place - tags; none
Snowpaw got up from her spot and stretched her paws. She padded into the camp and looked around for her mentor, Ashflower. Ashflower wasn't in camp, and Snowpaw was already really bored. She decided to go for a hunt herself, to make Ashflower brave. The apprentice padded out of the camp. Snowpaw was heading clsoe to the twoleg's place, there were lots of mice around there. She soon saw a mouse under a bush. The young cat crouched down and got closer, then jumping onto the small animal and killing it with one bite. Snowpaw buried the mouse a bit with a happy smile on her face.

[Takk]

Stoatwhisker ♀|| Warrior ||27 moons||→Silverpaw

The walk to the stream was pretty quiet between the two cats, she couldn't help but keep to herself if he was doing the same. Breaking the silence for conversation would alert prey anyway, no point in entertaining herself now. As they neared, she could hear the trickle of the stream ahead but not before Silverpaw paused and made his way after a squirrel's scent. Following quietly and keeping low, she watched his successful hunt with a bit of worry. He was quick to recover from his mistakes, but she felt as a good hunter herself, she was failing to teach him everything.
"It was good, quick thinking led you to a catch which is what matters. Being able to pick up after mistakes is a good trait, well done." Wanting to point out his mistake but still be supportive of is efforts.

Spidertail ♂|| Rogue ||15 moons||→None

The border was littered with the scent of cats from yesterday's patrol, while it was fading from their little night run it was still pretty strong. He couldn't believe kittypets so easily wandered over the border without noticing there even was one; so unaware of their own nose. "Inferior kitties." He scolds quietly, running his claws over a tree at the line between freedom and captivity. "Clan scum have no power if all they do is praise house cats." The Siamese grumbles, feeling the irritation climb up his spine.

[yeeee.]

batpaw
13 moons
tom
med. cat app
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mood ;; mixed
location ;; Sunclan territory
tagged ;; no one

Batpaw's filmy eyes widened, but nothing else gave away the surprise and shock at Eden's playful statement. Not many cats he'd met, period, would toss a sarcastic remark at him, even if it was playful. His large, partly namesake ears shoved forward then as he heard Eden's cheery goodbye and part. A few seconds after that rigid posture of surprise, a rare smile crossed his slender maw, and the apprentice chuckled to himself, shaking his head and picking up his beech leaves, feeling marginally better than he had just moments ago. Posture now a bit more relax, the medicine cat apprentice exited the camp, dropping the old herbs once he was far enough out and continuing on his merry way; south, towards the little stream that ran just within the border.

dapplepaw
9 moons
molly
apprentice
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mood ;; embarrassed/determined
location ;; Sunclan territory
tagged ;; Nettleeye

Dapplepaw nodded, her golden eyes flashing with embarrassment. "Yeah... I just slipped and the mouse got away," the apprentice muttered, sounding disappointed. However, her claws sunk into the slick grass, and her eyes narrowed. I'm going to catch something this morning - no, I'll catch two pieces of prey! "I probably scared everything in this area away,"[/color] she mused aloud. "So I guess I'd better head towards the north part of the border. We haven't hunted there in a while and it's always abundant with prey." With that the tortie took off, running as fast as her little legs would carry her.

foxclaw
67 moons
tom
senior warrior
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mood ;; content
location ;; Sunclan camp
tagged ;; Brightstar

Foxclaw's bushy orange tail lashed. "Smells like it. She must've slipped out of camp on her own again," the senior warrior muttered softly, his amber eyes narrowing again. It wasn't safe for apprentices to just leave on their own. Mosspaw was old enough to not have to warrior about any large birds of the sort, but what about rogues? Standing up, the senior warrior stretched. "If she isn't back in a few minutes I'll go looking for it. It isn't safe out there." Not to mention she didn't ask for permission to leave or tell anyone where she was going.

[Takk]

Nettleeye ♂|| Warrior ||39 moons||→Dapplepaw

"I can admire good thinking, plus, every good warrior still misses a mouse once in a while." With his slowly fading hearing, he found it harder to notice when someone was talking across camp much less where a mouse was. He could smell it no problem, but with one good eye and bad ears it was hard to pinpoint where it actually was. It was no wonder why he was a terrible mentor when he could hardly manage himself these days, but at least Dapplepaw didn't seem to mind his lack of talent.
Paws carrying across the soft mix of grass and moss, his short tail hangs lazily behind him as he mentally puts himself down for her mistakes. Maybe he'd talk to the other warriors about group training for her sake. "You'll have to make sure you have a good opening, with the rocks you won't have time to work your way around them before the prey spots you."

[yeeee.]

batpaw
13 moons
tom
med. cat app
~*~*~*~*~*~*~
mood ;; mixed
location ;; Sunclan territory
tagged ;; no one

Batpaw's filmy eyes widened, but nothing else gave away the surprise and shock at Eden's playful statement. Not many cats he'd met, period, would toss a sarcastic remark at him, even if it was playful. His large, partly namesake ears shoved forward then as he heard Eden's cheery goodbye and part. A few seconds after that rigid posture of surprise, a rare smile crossed his slender maw, and the apprentice chuckled to himself, shaking his head and picking up his beech leaves, feeling marginally better than he had just moments ago. Posture now a bit more relax, the medicine cat apprentice exited the camp, dropping the old herbs once he was far enough out and continuing on his merry way; south, towards the little stream that ran just within the border.

dapplepaw
9 moons
molly
apprentice
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mood ;; happy
location ;; Sunclan territory [south border].
tagged ;; Nettleeye

Dapplepaw, running ahead, didn't notice her mentor's disheartened body position. However, she found herself smiling at hearing the compliment. Slowing down a bit to take in his advice, the tortie nodded. So I have to take my time. I rushed a bit last time because I panicked when the wind shifted. Slow and stead this time and I'll catch my prey this time! "Okay Nettleeye," Dapplepaw said, her voice a loud whisper and she began sniffing the ground, trying to pick up a trail. After a moment she instead heard the flutter of wings. Head shooting up, the tortie crept forward to see a blackbird on one of the rocks, it's attention diverted; it's back was to her. Ears pricking, the petite molly crept forward very slowly this time, making sure she had the opening her mentor told her of. Lunging forward then, she grabbed the blackbird by the neck, snapping it in midair in then landing - albeit not gracefully - on a small rock, scrabbling a bit to get her footing. Jumping down, she ran back to Nettleeye and dropped the blackbird at his paws. "Thanks Nettleeye," the apprentice mewed excitedly. "I caught a bird the very next try!" Literally hoping about in excitement, her golden eyes gleamed as she looked at her mentor. In spite of his physical ailments, he was a great teacher in her eyes. He somehow made it work, and didn't complain or take shortcuts. However, she did note he seemed a bit... down. Tilting her head, she silently questioned if she had done something to annoy him, or was it an adult matter that was bothering him.

foxclaw
67 moons
tom
senior warrior
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mood ;; content
location ;; Sunclan camp
tagged ;; Brightstar

Foxclaw's bushy orange tail lashed. "Smells like it. She must've slipped out of camp on her own again," the senior warrior muttered softly, his amber eyes narrowing again. It wasn't safe for apprentices to just leave on their own. Mosspaw was old enough to not have to warrior about any large birds of the sort, but what about rogues? Standing up, the senior warrior stretched. "If she isn't back in a few minutes I'll go looking for it. It isn't safe out there." Not to mention she didn't ask for permission to leave or tell anyone where she was going.

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eden ;; warrior ;; tags: none

a frown crossing his maw, eden poked about the bramble den a bit further. no sign of owlpaw, the tom though, worry gracing his mind. maybe someone else took him out? regardless, the striped feline would have preferred if he had been asked first. the young cat was his apprentice, after all! with a sigh, eden backtracked and headed back to the centre of camp. mouse-brain! he cursed silently. looks like he would be moping about camp after all. though, he supposed he could always go bother batpaw some more. then again, he had just been in the med cat den - going back so soon would look weird. thought in mind, the dark-furred feline limped around the camp, looking for something to occupy himself with.

[Takk]

Nettleeye ♂|| Warrior ||39 moons||→Dapplepaw

The rocky area didn't take long to wander to, feeling the roughness under his soft pads at the sudden change on terrain. He picked up several stale scents but nothing worth going after right away, but Dapplepaw was several paces ahead of him at this point. Carefully catching up, he sees her drop into the crouch so he quickly ducks down and waits patiently. The calico returns with a black feathered bird between her jaws, a kill the size of a two moon old kit; much larger than a chickadee or wren. "Well done, it's always good to think before you act since what you feel isn't always the right choice. Of course, there is a good balance between your head and gut feelings." He adds, knowing all choices were made one way or the other but rarely together. In rough territory like this, planning out actions was always a good option but wasn't required all the time. "Want to bury it or drop it off at camp? I could still do some hunting on the way back before we do battle practice."

[Cιєℓ Pнαηтσмнινє]

|Mosspaw| Tagged; Crow

The tortoiseshell followed Crow, head low as she focused on the direction in which they were heading. This way looked correct, though she wasn't one hundred percent sure. Crow probably had a better idea about this area than she did, so she continued mindlessly.