ѕwιғтpaw
|Molly|10|Apprentice|Mate; Open|Tags; Open|
Swiftpaw's ears twitched when she heard Moonshade come into the apprentices den. Probably checking on Hollypaw again She thought sleepily. The sleek apprentice waited until the scent of the warrior had grown faint before she hauled herself into a sitting position, carefully grooming bits of moss from her pelt. Once Swiftpaw's pelt was neatly groomed, she got to her paws and trotted out of the den, her yellow gaze quickly sweeping over the camp.
Is Tinyclaw out on patrol?
вearleap
|Tom|34|Warrior|Mate; ~Will Be Hollowbriar~|Tags; Minnnowfin, Open|
Bearleap padded into camp, lashing his tail as he slipped through the entrance of the camp, the brambles snagging onto his brown tabby pelt. He growled around the squirrel he was carrying in his jaws, throwing a glare at the brambles with his yellow eyes as if that would affect it.
Minnowfin trotted in behind him happily, a plump vole clamped in her jaws. Her large ears angled towards her brother when she heard a growl rumble in his throat. She rolled her amber eyes and followed him to the fresh-kill pile, dropping her catch before turning back to Bearleap.
"Just go talk to Hollowbriar already." She mewed, knowing that the calico queen was one of the reasons he was moody.
мιnnowғιn
|Molly|23|Warrior|Mate; Open|Tags;Bearleap, Open|
Minnowfin followed her older brother, Bearleap into the camp, her tail kinked happily over her back as she carried her vole into camp. Her ears pricked and angled towards the large tom when she heard a growl rumble at the back of his throat. She mentally sighed, rolling her eyes as she followed him to the fresh-kill pile, dropping her vole before she turned to Bearleap to talk to him.
"Just go talk to Hollowbriar already." Minnowfin mewed to her brother. She knew her brother was having a hard time since he found out the she-cat he had had a crush on since the beginning of his apprenticeship was carrying kits from another tom.