[♔] amber clan. | accepting!

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Cinderfoot | Male | Warrior | Tags;; Constance

Cinderfoot grinned at first, thinking it was all just a joke until she slammed her paw on his right side and her ear began to bleed. Frowning and a little disgruntled from the blow to his side, he stepped back and off of her, cocking his head. "You okay?" He asked, letting his tail drop and curl around his feet as he sat down, "Eh?" He questioned, scanning the loner's angry state and the cut on her ear. "Maybe you'd best follow me into our camp and get your ear treated," Cinderfoot suggested, furrowing his brow as he glanced at the long scratch, "Don't want it getting infected," He followed up, getting up from his position and padding around her form to inspect the cut. He wasn't really a medicine cat, so his knowledge of herbs was limited, all he knew was cobwebs were good for bleeding, and that was about it.

[bellini]

[left]mood: hyper/ tagged: Owlheart[/leftt]

she had a faint smile " Yea, you? " she dropped the shrew in the pile, the pile was big, but all the animals were almost skinny to the bone, she picked one up and set it in front of Owlheart " You seem skinny, you need to eat. " she giggled a little, and picked up her own prey, she started walking over to a patchy area to eat "Wanna come?"

[wonpil]

constance / crush - pending / gender - female / tagged - cinderfoot

she forced a smile, "no, I'm fine. this happens a lot." she sighed rubbing her paw over her ear, and looking at her pad with splotches of blood. "oh im sorry my precious constance." she said mimicking his voice with a smirk " you basically caused this, but oh well" she said in a defiant voice, "but, er I kind of want to meet new friends, a-and meet your boss cat. ya know there not a lot of friends out here, it gets lonely. so maybe I could go to your home? only for a day of course." she asked, feeling embarrassed that the thought was even crossing her mind. but the thought of meeting new cats, and getting to know them excited her.

[moonbutch ☽]

f l a m e f a l l
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female - warrior - tagged; n/a
the black and orange tortoiseshell cat lay asleep in the warriors den, her long tail curled around her nose. she flinched as a ray of harsh sunlight suddenly hit her closed eyes. letting out a groan, she rolled over and opened a single pale amber eye. flamefall rolled to her paws and gave herself time to stretch, her long claws unsheathing and flexing themselves. she glanced outside the den, realizing it had to be around sunhigh. "already?" she murmured to herself groggily.

s m o k e m a s k
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male - warrior - tagged; n/a
the tall, lanky warrior sat in the shade in boredom, his mostly white pelt in sharp contrast to the shadows from the tree boughs above him. cool green eyes scanned the clearing of the clan's camp, his jet black tailtip flicking in contentment. he sunk his claws into the soil and let out a loud yawn and shook his head, shaking dust from his pale pelt.

d o e t a i l
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female - warrior - tagged; n/a
deciding that the mouse was gone, doetail huffed quietly. she quickly glanced around to make sure no one had seen her blunder. fur prickling in embarrassment, she trudged through the undergrowth deeper into the forest. rays of dusty sunlight breaching the tree canopy above dully illuminated the thick foliage around her and shining off the backs of insects that darted from the grass beneath her paws. 'lets try this again.' she thought to herself as she lifted her head to the air and took a deep sniff. she flinched. what met the she-cat's nose was definitely not the warm, welcoming scent of prey. rather, it was the sharp, almost metallic, tang of twolegs. doetail could've sworn she felt her heart still in her chest. suddenly, there was a thunderous crash in the nearby undergrowth. glancing over in panic, she noticed two twolegs clumsily attempting to trudge through the thick ferns and ivy that coated the forest floor like a shield. the small warrior quickly took shelter under a large, thick bush, letting out a sigh of relief upon realizing that they hadn't spotted her. the twolegs spoke to one another in almost tired and disgruntled murmurs. the twolegs glanced away, seemingly distracted by something. doetail took her chance and darted from the bush, fleeing to camp as if her life depended on it despite the brambles and briars tearing away at her fur. she stumbled into camp, dizzy from exhaustion. whole branches and vines of thorns had managed to stick to the fur around her neck and chest. the warrior's white-tipped bob tail flicked more than ever as she struggled to calm herself down from the encounter.

[faerie;]

boulderstar. | 98 moons. | leader. | tomcat. | location;; leader's den. | feeling;; worried.

Boulderstar heard a sudden movement in the bushes and turned away from Willowbreeze, albeit rudely without apolgzing. As he saw Doetail plunge into the camp clearing from said bushes, he quietly mewed an "excuse me" to Willowbreeze before sliding down to check on Doetail. "Doetail, you look shaken. Did you see something? A badger?" He questioned, a bit worried of what kind of predator she might've saw - although he would never assume it'd be a twoleg. Even then, he wasn't sure what could possibly scare the she-cat so badly.

pebblepond. | 20 moons. | warrior. | she-cat. | location;; entrance of camp. | feeling;; drowsy.

"Well at least you're safe now, right?" She smiled, her tail tip flicking. "We've protected you from your kithood, and we won't stop now. I'm sure of it!" She stood up straight, a proud grin evident on her white, speckled muzzle.

[emoji movie]

Cinderfoot | Male | Warrior | Tags;; Constance

Cinderfoot nodded, shrugging at her mocking because it was better than flat out anger. Grinning at her response to his question, he brushed his tail against her pelt and smiled, motioning for her to follow him. "Come on then!" He exclaimed cheerfully, padding along the glazed over the forest with cheerful eyes, forgetting the short-lived drama that had occurred between them. "It's this way! Don't worry, the place is awesome! It's surrounded by a bunch of trees packed together, with branches overhanging the camp." He described, his eyes sparkling, "And it's always the prettiest place during leaf-fall, snow clustered on branches weighing them down, ice clinging onto rocks and climbing up trunks, really pretty, you'll love it!" He stated excitedly, before coughing awkwardly and glancing at her from the corner of his eyes, twitching his whiskers, "Not that you'll be staying, but it's really nice!" He quickly added.

Owlheart | Male | Warrior | Tags;; Speckleflower

Owlheart shrugged, "Always," He replied in a matter-of-fact voice, glancing down at the she-cat beside him as she laid out a small thrush. He eyed it almost greedily, smacking his lips but shaking his head, "I can't, the elders need the food first, along with the apprentices, I'm already well-fed enough," He stated, still staring at the piece of fresh meat in front of him. "But I'll accompany you either way, since Seapaw's nowhere to be found and the hunting trip I've planned will have to be delayed for awhile," Owlheart decided with an underlying frustration in his tone before breaking his gaze and redirecting his attention to the she-cat.

Goldenpaw | Female | Apprentice | Tags;; Open

"Will do," She replied, breaking from her position and scanning the camp for another apprentice. Trotting along, she decided that maybe the apprentice den would still have a couple of apprentices lounging around. Stepping into the den with soft pawsteps, she let her gaze sweep the entire den, finding that every apprentice that had previously been sleeping inside was elsewhere, making her job much harder. Trotting out and shaking her head, she was sure that there would be an apprentice somewhere else in camp, maybe the warrior's den. "Hello, any apprentice wanna help clear out some snow?" She called out, "It'll be worth it when you're not sleeping on a mound of snow during sundown."

[moonbutch ☽]

d o e t a i l
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female - warrior - tagged; boulderstar
the she-cat froze as she realized boulderstar was approaching her. she straightened herself out a little bit, an ear pinned back as she struggled to regain her energy. "twolegs..." she managed. "two of them." she replied simply, her tail flicking as she tried to pry brambles from her fur. "they were both making a racket in the forest... i think they were looking for something." doetail let out a faint cough, relaxing as her heart began to slow itself.

[faerie;]

[♔] ! IMPORTANT ! [♔]

boulderstar. | 98 moons. | leader. | tomcat. | location;; leader's den. | feeling;; anxious.

His facial expression frozen, he nodded without looking directly at Doetail. "Y-You.. uh.." He stuttered, looking around. He had never thought something like this would happen. "I'll call a clan meeting." He assured her, his tone taking on a more serious note. "You can either stay out here or head back into the warrior's den. I'll see to it that you are not required to go any patrols for the rest of the day." He smiled, proud of himself. Since the tom-cat had come up on his last four lives, he was a bit skittish on doing clan work, but that never stopped him as Willowbreeze and Pebblepond constantly cheered him on.
He turned away from Doetail before heading back up to his den, striding out to the edge before standing up and grooming his chest fur. He hadn't called a meeting in a while, and hoped to look nice despite how anxious he was.
Letting a cough rumble from his throat, he readjusted himself and exhaled. Ready to start the meeting, he yowled for his clan.
"Let all cats of AmberClan old enough to catch their own prey meet underneath the Aged Oak!" The tom's yowl could be heard throughout the territory, and he hoped that his clanmates would start piling in soon before his paranoia set in.

((preferably constance and natasha as well, assuming natasha is in the area ! :) i'll let you all respond to this while i write an appropriate paragraph. ; v ; if your cats are out of camp, please have them head back to AmberClan camp!

[irae]

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[ kittypet ] [ she-cat ] [ eight moons ] [ crush ; none ] [ tags ; boulderstar ] [ words ; 142 ]

natasha stalked through the brush, her tail flicking softly. she'd become quite adept at getting per paws dirty, seeing as she regularly wandered away from the cabin to hunt. she still had some inherent kittypet hesitation which she hoped would fade with time. suddenly, she heard a loud yowl which caused her to jump, sending the mouse she was stalking racing off before she could catch it. the slender siamese she-cat cursed under her breath and turned towards where she heard the yowl. she padded towards the sound, making sure to keep hidden, and peered through an opening in the bushes. from her angle, natasha could see a bunch of cats gathered around another cat, obviously their leader. she'd heard of the forest cats, but she'd more or less avoided them. it was kind of thrilling, seeing them for the first time.

ooc; x

[moonbutch ☽]

d o e t a i l
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female - warrior - tagged; boulderstar
the she-cat gave a small nod and murmured a quick "thank you.", feeling bad seeing boulderstar nervous. she stepped away hesitantly, her white tailtip still flicking in worry. hearing the leader call out for the clan's presence, she joined the cats beneath the aged oak. her deep brown eyes shot up to the leader, already knowing what was going to be said.

f l a m e f a l l
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female - warrior - tagged; n/a
hearing the yowl from the clearing that initiated a meeting, flamefall gave a grunt and hopped out of the warriors den. the disgruntled she-cat sat in the sun beneath the oak, the light turning the small ruff of orange fur on her shoulders a bright fiery color. looking bored, she glanced to doetail. flamefall felt her stomach drop a little upon seeing a frightened clanmate. listening intently now, her sharp ears swiveled to face the leader that sat upon the aged oak.

s m o k e m a s k
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male - warrior - tagged; n/a
the young warrior rose to his paws, claws scoring the dirt as he strode into the clearing. smokemask held himself tall and stately, pale green eyes scanning the assembling cats with mild curiosity. "wonder what's going on today." he wondered out loud. With a sigh, he sat still off to the side of the aged oak.