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[Kuj0]

Midnight / Rogue / Featherclan territory / Tags:: Basil, Tom


"No it wasn't...." She mutters under her breath. Midnight pads into the den immediately, exhausted. She flops to the floor and smiles up at Basil. "Wow, you've got a really nice place!" She purrs.

[maplefoxie]

Snowblossom layed down by the tree and sighed, dropping into thoughts but being cut by the sound of a few cats talking, in curiosity she padded through the bushes to find a small group of three cats.

[~.Buttspie.~]

[ I'm gonna say Robinfeather has been out for a while if kk ]

Robinfeather - Tom - 13 moons - Warrior - Tags: Open
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The ginger tom soon returned to camp. The first thing he noticed was Whisperingsky gazing almost directly at him, but he kept his amber gaze ahead of him. Robinfeather passed over to the fresh-kill pile and grabbed the fish that someone had caught [ *cough* whisperingsky *cough* ] and bit into it slowly as he gazed at the Nursery, the Apprentices' den, the Warriors' den. Everywhere except for Whisperingsky.

[lameloserlexi]

Tom takes a seat, a little distance away from the both of them. I'll be gone soon. He licks his paw and starts to rub it on his head and ears. "Yes, yes. It's quite nice in here..." He lays down for a moment, wanting to get out of here. Basil was at least acting kind, but Midnight made no attempt...

Whisperingsky notices as Robinfeather keeps his gaze away from her. If you don't love me, tell me! Don't just avoid me! She looks down, but gets up. She glares at Robinfeather and trots out of camp, seeming happy. She goes to the big oak, wanting to be alone.

[Lumina Faith]

Name: Patchpaw (Patchleaf)
Gender: She-cat (Female)
Age: 8 moons (if too young, age her up to 10 or 11 moons)
Appearance: A white she-cat with ginger and black patches
Rank: Medicine cat apprentice, please!
Mate: Forbidden
Family: Unknown (Or a former queen)
Backstory: Patchpaw was found in the Featherclan territory when she was a kit and was raised in the clan (or she was born and raised in the clan)
Other: She can see slightly better with her left eye than her right

Medicine cat apprentice has been taken))

Oh whoops! It says it's still open in the characters list! Well, I suppose I can make Patchleaf a warrior or an elder?

[zliti]

Name: Patchpaw (Patchleaf)
Gender: She-cat (Female)
Age: 8 moons (if too young, age her up to 10 or 11 moons)
Appearance: A white she-cat with ginger and black patches
Rank: Medicine cat apprentice, please!
Mate: Forbidden
Family: Unknown (Or a former queen)
Backstory: Patchpaw was found in the Featherclan territory when she was a kit and was raised in the clan (or she was born and raised in the clan)
Other: She can see slightly better with her left eye than her right

Medicine cat apprentice has been taken))

Oh whoops! It says it's still open in the characters list! Well, I suppose I can make Patchleaf a warrior or an elder?

Yeah, sure =) I suggest changing the 'leaf' though, that is mostly for medicine cats. If you don't want to, that's perfectly fine, we're not picky, but that's just a suggestion =D))

[zliti]

Basil : Rogue : Featherclan territory, near a pool from stream : Tags - Midnight, Tom, Snowblossom
"Thank you," Basil purred softly to Midnight before padding over to Tom. "I'm sorry about her hostility," He said honestly, settling beside the tom and curling his tail around his paws. "She must be wary of strangers, she nearly attacked me when we first met," He said the last part fondly before shaking his head and swallowing. "Would you like to go hunting with me? So you could see how it works?" His eyes lighted in surprise as the she-cat stepped in. "Who are you?" She smelled heavily of the clan and his fur spiked as he stepped in front of the den, hiding Midnight. "I suggest you go," He added heavily.

Galeflurry : Warrior : Featherclan camp : Tags - Mapleheart
Galeflurry nodded with a chuckle, stepping back to give her personal space. "It's a good thing to know," He purred before looking to the prey pile. "Well, go on, put the squirrel on the pile," No one really thinks its a big deal, putting prey with the rest of the clans' catch, but he remembered the first time he did. It had been the most exciting moment he had experienced yet.

[Lumina Faith]

Patchsky

She-cat
White she-cat with orange and black patches; aqua eyes
Warrior
Warrior's Den

Patchsky gazed out the warrior's den. Maybe I should go hunting, she thought, glancing at the fresh-kill pile.

[☆ѕтαяяу ѕкιєѕ☆]

Mapleheart nods and picks the squirrel back up, walking to the fresh-kill pile. She carefully balances the squirrel on top before rejoining Galeflurry, feeling proud of her accomplishment.

[zliti]

Patchsky

She-cat
White she-cat with orange and black patches; aqua eyes
Warrior
Warrior's Den

Patchsky gazed out the warrior's den. Maybe I should go hunting, she thought, glancing at the fresh-kill pile.

Please try to make more than one or two sentence replies when interacting, they are fine when alone.
Fresh-kill must be bursting and tumbling from the pile with how full it is. Everyone's always hunting 030))