Cedarclan [lock please, this is now dead.]

[♡Chocolate♡]

[Tonight]

[♡Chocolate♡]

[We are doing the time-skip in 30 minutes, and Acornpaw and Yellowpaw will receive their warrior names right after the storm.]

[justice'n'joy]

Yay!

[ufoparty]

HONEYTAIL

Honeytail sat in the clearing a gust of wind brushing against her silky fur. She shuddered looking up at the sky, there were some clouds in the distance but they didn't look to dark.

[Dreamie]

"Y-yeah, I'm fine!" Yellowpaw mewed quickly, licking his chest fur in embarrassment. He didn't like lying to his mentor, but sometimes he had to.

Rowanbranch
He decided to stop questioning the apprentice if he wanted to go or not. He figured he was starting to get a bit annoying.. If Yellowpaw wanted to go, even if he was sick, then he supposed he should let him go. Flicking his tail, he looked over at Wish again for a moment before saying,"Alright, let's go."

Slowly Rowanbranch started padding towards the training grounds. He thought a moment. Yellowpaw was almost a warrior already, he couldn't quite believe it. Time had flown by very quickly, but that's how it is when you're enjoying yourself.

[catyclaws]

-Wolftooth-

-Asleep-

-Crimsonfur-

Crimsonfur yawned, arching his back into a stretch and rolled onto his stomach. The pain in his joints seemed to be fading which was good. He looked around the warrior cat's den and saw only a few other cats remained asleep. 'It must be around sunhigh, correct?' he pondered. Crimsonfur stood up fully, and padded quietly outside of the den, in attempt to not wake any of his denmates.

-Swanfeather-

Swanfeather looked around at his herbs, making sure everything was in the proper location. After his mindless sorting was finished, he gazed outside. The snow seemed to be clearing up, but it was still rather chilly and they still needed a medicine cat to remain at the clan. Hopefully Morningpaw will receive her medicine cat name soon.

-Wish-

Wish followed Rowanbranch. He had not visited this part of the Cedarclan territory before. The only times he was able to leave the camp was for a drink of water or to wash up in a stream. This made him realize what more to the camp there really was, and how much more he had to learn about being a warrior.

-Orchidtail-

Orchidtail scented the prey one last time, before taking her first bite. The smell made her mouth water once more. She tore into the vole hungrily, and licked her whiskers after she had finished.

[Wyverncult]

burningpaw
male
apprentice
form

Burningpaw, who was curled up in his nest, peeped his eyes opened. He lifted his head up, looking around, hoping he wasn't the last apprentice awake. Burningpaw sat up, stretching, licked himself quickly and trotted out of the den, sneezing, as he walked out into the slightly cold camp. He looked around, looking for someone he could talk to- hopefully a warrior, at that. Burningpaw hoped he hadn't woken up too late and missed patrols, he really wanted to go on one today, but with his luck, he probably had.

mapletoe
female
warrior
form

Mapletoe woke up slowly that morning. She really wanted to sleep in, just for a few more minutes, however the coldness of the air just woke her up more and more, until she huffed softly, stood up from where she lay in her nest, and stretched out, making her way out of the warriors den. She met Crimsonfur outside, and uttered a chipper greeting, though didn't stop walking. "Good morning, Crimsonfur!" She glanced around the camp, looking to see if anyone needed anything, and took a look at the fresh-kill pile. It looked quite good in size, but, maybe... Mapletoe began making her way to the entrance. She planned on trying to catch something, anything, to try and feed her clan. It probably wasn't a good idea going alone, but hey...

[ωolfie]

Goldenpaw woke up, her eyes fluttering open softly as the sun rays flooded into the den. "Morning already?" She sighed, standing up as she stretched her legs, which were asleep.

Birchlog had waken up early, since he was now a warrior and all. He was excited for his first few days of being a warrior, and not being talked to like an apprentice anymore. The young warrior didnt know what to do first, though. Maybe go out hunting for a bit?

[shortstop]

ɴᴀᴍᴇ;Nettlefall
ᴀɢᴇ;12 Moons
ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ; Tom
ʀᴀɴᴋ; Warrior
ᴀᴘᴘʀᴇɴᴛɪᴄᴇ; None
ғᴏʀᴍ; Here
ᴛᴀɢɢᴇᴅ; No-one

N e t t l e f a l l
The cold wind chilled his fur, and today he was upset about having a nest right next to the entrance of the apprentices' den. He yawned rather loudly and stood up, shaking the dust from his fur. It fluffed out, giving him momentary warmness, but as soon as he came to his sense, his scars began to ache. He cursed the weather under his breath and stepped outside, blinking in the sunlight.
It had been a while since the fight between Morningpaw and Acornpaw. It had not yet been resolved, and he was beginning to worry that the friendship could never be repaired. He felt as though he should talk to someone about it, but who to talk to? Would any of the other cats even care? He frowned, lost in his thoughts, and walked out into the camp.
((Open for interactions c: ))

ɴᴀᴍᴇ;Chubpelt
ᴀɢᴇ;37 Moons
ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ; She-cat
ʀᴀɴᴋ; Warrior
ᴀᴘᴘʀᴇɴᴛɪᴄᴇ; Nightpaw
ғᴏʀᴍ; Here
ᴛᴀɢɢᴇᴅ; Mapletoe

C h u b p e l t
She walked back into the camp, a thin squirrel hanging limply from her mouth. It was all she had been able to catch that morning, and she blamed the weather. The cold drove all prey into hiding, and she was sure it was only going to get worse. She couldn't explain it, but she had a feeling something big was coming.
She dropped the squirrel on the growing fresh-kill pile and turned around, ready to head out again. As she walked towards the entrance, she noticed that Mapletoe was heading out at the same time. Chubpelt trotted to catch up with her.
"Hunting?" she asked.

[catyclaws]

-Wolftooth-

-Asleep-

-Crimsonfur-

The tom looked over at the she-cat that had greeted him. "Hello, Mapletoe." he called out to her as she kept walking.

-Swanfeather-

Swanfeather looked around at his herbs, making sure everything was in the proper location. After his mindless sorting was finished, he gazed outside. The snow seemed to be clearing up, but it was still rather chilly and they still needed a medicine cat to remain at the clan. Hopefully Morningpaw will receive her medicine cat name soon.

-Wish-

Wish followed Rowanbranch. He had not visited this part of the Cedarclan territory before. The only times he was able to leave the camp was for a drink of water or to wash up in a stream. This made him realize what more to the camp there really was, and how much more he had to learn about being a warrior.

-Orchidtail-

Orchidtail scented the prey one last time, before taking her first bite. The smell made her mouth water once more. She tore into the vole hungrily, and licked her whiskers after she had finished.