Tattered Clan - Open. Trying To Bring It Back To Life.

[.Hawkfrost.]

Leader | She-Cat | Tattered Clan | Straight | Single | Crushless
My crimson dove. Wish that I could save you from the sadness. But honey all around me lies' the madness.
"Excellent, WhiteKit." She couldnt smell the fox scent as weel to tell how stale it was nor could she decifer the old starling scent. Then she meowed, "What do you hear, Whitekit?" She softly breathed as she calmed herself so he coukd hear the sounds around him.

[alexander hamilton]

whitekit squinted as he concentrated. the young tom twitched his ear and slowed his breathing, "i can hear us two, the scurrying of that squirrel, far off cats, and the scraping of the starling's claws on a branch." the kit replied, waving his tail. "is there anything else i missed?"

[.Hawkfrost.]

Leader | She-Cat | Tattered Clan | Straight | Single | Crushless
My crimson dove. Wish that I could save you from the sadness. But honey all around me lies' the madness.
She shook her head in amazement at the small tom, "Just a bird flying overhead, but very good young one." Then she licked her black paw, "You dont need your sight to be great. Alot of cats have things they arent good at. If it makes you feel better.. my scent is almost to the point I cant smell."

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T i m b e r c l a w

{ Tom - 31 moons - Crush;open - Tags; Vixenpaw }

» Timberclaw shrugged and chuckled slightly. "That's alright, every cat misses on their first few tries." He paused and smiled, looking at the apprentice. "You'll get better over time and with practice." The tom sniffed the air, picking up the scent of a vole. Flicking his tail to motion Vixenpaw to watch, he crouched down, his pelt just above the earth. Slowly and carefully, he made his way over to a large tree where the vole happened to be sitting. With one large leap, he pounced on top of the vole, swiftly snapping its neck for the kill.

[.Hawkfrost.]

Apprentince | She-Cat | Tattered Clan | Straight | Single | Crushless
"The snow fields wouldn't seem so big if you knew. That this blood on my teeth it is far beyond dry."
Vixenpaw's emerald green eyes widened as she watched the warrior, his quick and precise motions caught the vole quickly and efficiently. A slight excitement ran rampid through her fur. But she stayed calm, "That was a great catch TimberClaw!"

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T i m b e r c l a w

{ Tom - 31 moons - Crush;open - Tags; Vixenpaw }

» Timberclaw lowered his head in somewhat of a "bow". "Thank you, thank you" He replied with a small chuckle. "One day that'll be you" He added. The tom pushed the vole towards him with his paw. "Do you want to carry it back to camp?" He asked

[.Hawkfrost.]

Apprentince | She-Cat | Tattered Clan | Straight | Single | Crushless
"The snow fields wouldn't seem so big if you knew. That this blood on my teeth it is far beyond dry."
She smiled wide and her eyes glittered with excitement as she raised her tail happily, running towards him and rubs against his chest purring and raising her back, "Id love to, TimberClaw!" Then she purred again sitting down and curling her tail around her small frame, "Thank you.. thank you for helping me.." her voice turned low and hinted a soft sadness, she was ten moons and hasnt had a mentor yet, for the longest time she felt as if she didnt deserve a mentor

[alexander hamilton]

whitekit nodded slightly, "thank you tornstar." he faced the place where he presumed her head was, and smiled weakly. "i think i can hear them too, vixenpaw and timberclaw. " the young tom raised his tail and sniffed the air.

[.Hawkfrost.]

Leader | She-Cat | Tattered Clan | Straight | Single | Crushless
My crimson dove. Wish that I could save you from the sadness. But honey all around me lies' the madness.
"Perfect lets go and get some training in before the meeting." She meowed as she stood up and begin to walk a couple pawsteps ahead of Whitekit. Letting him walk without being guided the only words that escaped her mouth was, "Use your other senses, Whitekit. This determine whether you become a warrior or a medicine cat." Then the long haaired black she cat slipped through the bracken and into the hollow seeting TimberClaw and Vixenpaw, shaking out the briars from her pelt she examined the area with her golden green eyes.

[alexander hamilton]

whitekit nodded and twitched his whiskers, hearing the leader slip away. he padded after her, his large white tail trailing behind him. the young tom flinched as he heard a crow cry above him. diving into the bracken where the leader was, he felt safer again. now the smell of the other two cats was stronger, and he was sure he could hear them.