[ ❝ ♔ ] cinderclan || open/accepting! / needs new members!

[__PawPrints__]

Darksight nodded stiffly. He followed just a tail length behind her eyeing her. He was shocked the leader hadn't done anything to punish her. It wasn't the biggest crime but it seemed like he'd hardly reprimanded her at all. Darksight's tail flicked behind him. Lionheart wouldn't be happy to hear the news when they got back. He was a strong believer in justice. One thing Darksight couldn't get his head wrapped around was why. Why had she even broken the code in the first place? They weren't all missing meals every day. Every once and awhile you'd sleep without a mouse in your belly but things weren't that bad. Curiosity made him push his pace til he was trotting side by side with the orange she-cat. Glancing down at her he asked quietly. "Why did you do it?" His warm brown eyes reflected nothing but confusion. This was his clanmate after all. Cinderclan cats were always good at heart.

[❧Emmylou]

♚ Foxfoot
She-cat ~ Warrior ~ tags- PawPrints -- firefly, -- .cat.
~~ Pathway to camp ~~

There was a subtle pathway to camp,
ferns and sticks a part of the muddy
ground due to the many cats that walked
on them before.



Foxfoot glared at the tom for two short moments as he neared next to her. She sighed and lower her gait back down to a walk, one foot in front of the other once more. She searched the small plants of the forest for any herbs that may be useful and she came up with a response. "Think," Foxfoot said with little annoyance in her voice. "Everyone in this clan hates you, or at least annoyed by your presence. You heard Froststar and Ottercreek, didn't you? This entire clan despises my presence." Her eyes that where scanning the green forest floor, looked Opon a chervil plant, and she soon sprang to the side to fetch it, digging up many roots and leaves. She joined Darksight back on the trail, with chervil dangling out of her mouth.

[__PawPrints__]

Darksight looked surprised. He hadn't paid close enough attention to even know the she-cat had felt that way. He always did keep busy though, making new dens or helping Lionheart plan imaginary battle schemes. He recognized the chervil plant as Foxfoot picked it up. For infection or bellyache. He spent enough time in the medicine den as an apprentice to learn all the plants and their uses. He would've done fine as a medicine cat for he had a great memory. But the thought of racing into battle alongside his three brothers kept him in training for a warrior. "I don't." He meowed. He reached his tail tip out to quickly touch her flank. "Your not as bad as you pretend to be."

[❧Emmylou]

♚ Foxfoot
She-cat ~ Warrior ~ tags- PawPrints -- firefly, -- .cat.
~~ Pathway to camp ~~

There was a subtle pathway to camp,
ferns and sticks a part of the muddy
ground due to the many cats that walked
on them before.



Foxfoot shook her head and stared to the ground- away from Darksight. She kept walking. "I'm only fitting into the roles that the other cats set for me. They all have mutual hatered for me, so I gave them a reason," Foxfoot murmured in between the chervil as the kept walking. Even through the foul-tasting plant, her voice was calm, Foxfoot was finally able to look Darksight in the eye and immediately turned away. Thanks, by the way. For not hating me," Foxfoot slowed her pace even more, feeling like that was way more dramatic then it needs to be.

[Katrione]

ѕwιғтpaw

|Molly|10|Apprentice|Mate; Open|Tags; Tinyclaw|

Swiftpaw nodded, flicking a leaf off of her back when it landed there. Her ears perked up and she jaws parted slightly, scenting the air for any prey. She let out a small delighted sound when she picked up the scent of a chaffinch. The blue-grey apprentice broke away from her mentor, tracking the chaffinch down.

The young apprentice, even though she was better at hunting fish, caught the chaffinch easily. Swiftpaw picked up the feathery body and circled back around to find Tinyclaw.

вearleap

|Tom|34|Warrior|Mate; ~Will Be Hollowbriar~|Tags; Hollowbriar|

A deep purr rumbled in the back of Bearleap's throat as he rubbed his nose against Hollowbriar's cheek. "So, will you be my mate?"

мιnnowғιn

|Molly|23|Warrior|Mate; Open|Tags; Open|

Minnowfin trotted into camp, carrying the blackbird she had caught earlier with her. She wrinkled her nose in annoyance when her long silver tabby pelt caught in the thorns that were tangled in the entrance to the camp. The young warrior tugged slightly, wincing a little when she felt a clump of her fur come out.

The she-cat bounded across the clearing, depositing her blackbird on the pile before looking around.

[víolet]

hollowbriar smiled brightly, beaming. "of course!" she meowed, nuzzling him and grinning wide.

[Katrione]

ѕwιғтpaw

|Molly|10|Apprentice|Mate; Open|Tags; Tinyclaw|

Swiftpaw nodded, flicking a leaf off of her back when it landed there. Her ears perked up and she jaws parted slightly, scenting the air for any prey. She let out a small delighted sound when she picked up the scent of a chaffinch. The blue-grey apprentice broke away from her mentor, tracking the chaffinch down.

The young apprentice, even though she was better at hunting fish, caught the chaffinch easily. Swiftpaw picked up the feathery body and circled back around to find Tinyclaw.

вearleap

|Tom|34|Warrior|Mate; Hollowbriar|Tags; Hollowbriar|

Bearleap smiled happily before licking Hollowbriar's cheek. (Kittehs!!)

мιnnowғιn

|Molly|23|Warrior|Mate; Open|Tags; Open|

Minnowfin trotted into camp, carrying the blackbird she had caught earlier with her. She wrinkled her nose in annoyance when her long silver tabby pelt caught in the thorns that were tangled in the entrance to the camp. The young warrior tugged slightly, wincing a little when she felt a clump of her fur come out.

The she-cat bounded across the clearing, depositing her blackbird on the pile before looking around.

[víolet]

[[ yessssss x3 ]]

suddenly, the happiness was interrupted as hollowbriar felt heavy contractions in her stomach. "b-bearleap! the kits are coming!" she meowed quietly, trembling in fear. [fade]

[Katrione]

ѕwιғтpaw

|Molly|10|Apprentice|Mate; Open|Tags; Tinyclaw|

Swiftpaw nodded, flicking a leaf off of her back when it landed there. Her ears perked up and she jaws parted slightly, scenting the air for any prey. She let out a small delighted sound when she picked up the scent of a chaffinch. The blue-grey apprentice broke away from her mentor, tracking the chaffinch down.

The young apprentice, even though she was better at hunting fish, caught the chaffinch easily. Swiftpaw picked up the feathery body and circled back around to find Tinyclaw.

вearleap

|Tom|34|Warrior|Mate; Hollowbriar|Tags; Hollowbriar|

Bearleap was crouching next to Hollowbriar, lapping at her flank to comfort her. He peered over her to look at the three (four?) kits suckling at her stomach. "What are you going to name them?" He asked, purring softly when the russet tom let out a tiny wail. A dilute calico, like Hollowbriar, tumbled out of the nest, her long tail lashing.

мιnnowғιn

|Molly|23|Warrior|Mate; Open|Tags; Open|

Minnowfin trotted into camp, carrying the blackbird she had caught earlier with her. She wrinkled her nose in annoyance when her long silver tabby pelt caught in the thorns that were tangled in the entrance to the camp. The young warrior tugged slightly, wincing a little when she felt a clump of her fur come out.

The she-cat bounded across the clearing, depositing her blackbird on the pile before looking around.

[víolet]

[[ 3 i think c: ]]

she panted softly, laying on her side, exhausted. hollowbriar looked over. "h-hollowkit for the c-calico tabby... p-poppykit for the other shek-kit, and re-edkit for the t-tom..." she whispered breathlessly, laying down and falling asleep.