shutting down, votes for v.2 in discussion.

[Esther~]

Male|Apprentice|Bored| In clearing|Crush:Open|Tagged:Open/Nobody

Blizzardpaw was dreaming of a bright green forest, full of many scents. Soon he spotted a mouse and the tom crouched down, keeping silent. As he crept forward, getting closer to his target, everything suddenly vanished. He blinked open his eyes to see he was in his nest. That had just been a dream, nothing real. He sat up and gave his fur a quick grooming. There would be much to do today.With that thought in his mind he rose to his paws and slipped out of the den, allowing a small purr as he looked around the clearing. He then walked away from the den and settled down, wondering what was to be done right now.

Male|Warrior|Bored|In clearing| Crush:Open|Tagged:Open/Nobody

Smokefall was on his back, staring at the roof of the warriors den. Last night had been rough and he had hardly gotten any sleep. Knowing that he wasn't going to find any now, he sat up with a sigh. He wasn't that tired anyway. After a bit of staring out of the den, he slipped out and blinked against the light that shined into his eyes. Soon he was walking around the clearing and stretching his legs. Now he had another day to start on.

Male|Warrior|Decent|In clearing|Crush:Poppydawn|Tagged:Open/Nobody

Sagemint watched as cats emerged from the dens. He had woken up earlier, and had recently returned from a walk. It had been nice to walk in silence, with much time to think of everything that made the day wonderful. He had even returned with a vole and a shrew. He had been one his way back and scented them nearby so he had decided to bring them back. Now he was resting up a bit, prepared for when he would go out once again.

Female|Apprentice|Excited|In clearing|Crush:Open|Tagged:Open/Nobody

Splashpaw was bouncing around the clearing. In front of her was a leaf, lying on the green. Now she was closing in. Her paws moved forward silently, not making a sound. Suddenly she pounced, landing on the leaf and biting it, as quick as a snake."Got it!"she chirped then gazed off towards where cats were gathering. She shrugged and returned to her little game, looking for something else to pounce on. She had noticed Duskcloud's tail and pounced on it, only to get hissed at before he walked off. She wasn't bothered by this and looked around to see if others were willing to hang out with her.

Male|Warrior|Happy|In clearing|Crush:Starlingflight|Tagged:Open/Nobody

Foxcloud awoke, feeling a bit annoyed. The tom enjoyed taking naps, but he knew that wasn't an option. He had work to do, just like all the other cats. Elders and queens were the only ones who didn't need to put in effort. He understood why. Elders had served their clan, and gave wisdom to the younger cats. Queens had kits, that grew up into warriors. To be honest, he didn't care if he had kits or not. They weren't a priority and he felt clumsy around them. With the end of his thoughts he slipped out of the den, looking around to see other cats in the clearing.

Male|Bored,Distant|In clearing|Crush:Ryefur|Tagged:Open/Nobody

Duskcloud had woken up not to long ago. It hadn't been long before he had left the warriors den though. He just couldn't get along with other cats. To him he was better off alone, doing what he had to do, then going back to sleep. It was an awful process to be honest. Every day was like something he had to face instead of enjoy. He wished that he could enjoy it, to get along with others, but he couldn't. He had seen how deceiving others could be. His own foster mother had shown him nothing, but hatred. To others though, she had acted as if she loved him as her own. There was no way to tell if any of these cats would do the same, so he avoided them. The only one he could get along with was Ryefur. Suddenly he felt claws on his tail and whipped around to see Splashpaw."Act your age!"he spat and walked off, furious

Male|Cautious|By the border|Crush:Open|Tagged:Open/Nobody

Connor looked over the clan borders. Everything seemed peaceful over there. He had always wanted to see clan territory, but had stayed away. If he were to cross, he wasn't sure what to happen. He knew he would stir trouble, that was for sure. To be honest he was more curious then he was scared. What was clan life like? He had always been a rogue, and had never understood what kept a clan in order. Was there severe consequences? Either way there was something that drove the cats on, it was easy to tell. Only if he understood what it was.

[riiiii]

quietfeather - tags;; x [open for interaction]

He watched as the molly entered the medicine cat den, then looked away in search of more important matters that he could deal with. Part of him wanted to curl back up in his bed of moss but he knew better than to do that. With the young deputy having a broken paw and their leader seldom showing his face in camp, patrols weren't organized as much as they used to be. Even though border patrol weren't the most important thing, as no one dared to step into the place where not even StarClan made their voices heard, there still needed to be some hunting done. The tom shook himself of any bit of fatigue left, a few bits and pieces of moss getting shaken off his body in the process, and headed out into the grassy land surrounding the camp. He thought he could get some hunting done and make himself useful for once, opening his jaws to smell prey. The stench of other cats hit the roof of his mouth and he walked with a slight edge to his step, his growing concern at the idea of loners or rogues beginning to freak him out.

However, he shook away any second thoughts and returned to a mildly easy-going walk. Quietfeather lifted his nose to the air, catching the inviting scent of bird filling his nostrils. He lowered himself to the ground, keeping his ears pricked for another noise.

maplepaw - tags;; starlingflight, hazelpaw, batpaw

"Don't say I'm acting like a badger when you've had an attitude since the moment I entered this den," Maplepaw mumbled, barely audible. She was getting irritated at how annoyed Hazelpaw constantly was at her. At least give her a reason why it seems like you want to scratch her ears off! Maplepaw flicked her tail, wanting to continue this argument because of how petty she got at times, but instead she just looked up at Starlingflight.

"Could I go out and hunt?" typically she would've walked out herself, but Hazelpaw bringing up her manners made her feel like she should try to show that she wasn't a 'ruthless badger'. She didn't always act like this, did she? No, She knew she didn't. It was Hazelpaw who should watch his tone! Maplepaw scuffed her paw against the ground beneath her again, waiting for a reply from her mentor.

[Tsukỉ]

𝗦 𝗧 𝗔 𝗥 𝗟 𝗜 𝗡 𝗚 𝗙 𝗟 𝗜 𝗚 𝗛 𝗧_________________________________

age - 14 moons - tom - tagged ; hazelpaw, maplepaw, batpaw - crush ; none

"Oh, okay then," replied Starlingflight, ducking his head down. "Well, what'd you think, Hazelpaw?
Batpaw? If not, I guess I'll go ask someone else. But by then my foot'll be healed,"

"As you mentor.. Starlingflight is currently injured and unable to mentor you," the burly deputy,
Parchthroat, was now in the den. Ah. Maplepaw was going to get a temporary mentor? It would, again, be
for the best. Unless she refused, well-- Maplepaw had a better judgement than himself.

𝙿𝙰𝚁𝙲𝙷𝚃𝙷𝚁𝙾𝙰𝚃___________________________________________

age - 40 moons - tom - tagged ; everyone - crush ; none

"Cats of BogClan," Parchthroat, a tomcat of big stature, a large pair of amber eyes, striking and bold.
The tom felt it was due time for him to call up a patrol, so he stepped up into the middle of
camp. "Blizzardpaw, Wrenwhisker, Batpaw, Ivypaw, Ryefur, Purpleflower, Shadowclaw and
Privetfang will go out on a hunting patrol." The deputy's stern face grew warm, as he sniffed around, and
eventually led him into the Medicine Cat's den. He signalled his nose over to Maplepaw, calling her over.
"Maplepaw," he mewed. "As you mentor.. Starlingflight is currently injured and unable to mentor you,"

[Animals65]

Purpleflower looks up to see Ryefur speaking to her, nodding her head in greeting. "Hello Ryefur!" she said smiling. "How are you today?" She takes another bite of the fish she is eating right after she said the last sentence.

[Tsukỉ]

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age - 23 moons - she-cat - tagged ; Purpleflower - crush ; none

"Purpleflower," Ryefur meowed. "How are you doing this fine day?" she covered her mouth
with her paw. "--Oops, yes! I mean, I'm doing fine, ahah-- when I ask a question... I s
hould answer first," and she blushed lightly in embarassment. "Do you want to go out
hunting?" she mewed, stretching her legs.

[Animals65]

Purpleflower sees Ryefur feeling embarrassed and rolls her eyes. "No need to worry about that." she said. "And sure, I guess I could use the exercise despite being a queen." She quickly finishes her fish before getting up, stretching.

[Tsukỉ]

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age - 23 moons - she-cat - tagged ; Purpleflower - crush ; none

"Well-- what are we waiting for?" and the two of them walked off into the shrubbery,
towards the forest part of BogClan's territory. The mice were brushing
around, bountiful in the green-leaf. Ryefur crouched down, swaying her
tail back and forth, aiming for a plump mouse that was too slow to keep
up with its friends.

[Clawdina]

Shadowclaw | Female | 24 moons | warrior

Hearing her name, ShadowClaw turns around and leaves the apprentice den and starts trotting toward the waiting hunting patrol. Her mind races, wondering where aspenpaw was. As she stood, she looked around to see OakWeed talking to ScorchPaw. She stares in that direction until ScorchPaw catches her eye and looks at her for a second before ShadowClaw looked away. Eventually she grew impatient and sat down to groom herself a bit.

[Animals65]

Purpleflower follows Ryefur into the territory and notices the mice scurrying around, happy at how plentiful the food is. She sees the river and pads over to it, hoping to catch some fish. Seeing some fish leaping into the air, she quickly reaches out to catch one of them, biting its neck after successfully catching one.

(Arty, Purpleflower isnt on the front under allegiances.)

[riiiii]

quietfeather - tags;; x [open for interaction]

He watched as the molly entered the medicine cat den, then looked away in search of more important matters that he could deal with. Part of him wanted to curl back up in his bed of moss but he knew better than to do that. With the young deputy having a broken paw and their leader seldom showing his face in camp, patrols weren't organized as much as they used to be. Even though border patrol weren't the most important thing, as no one dared to step into the place where not even StarClan made their voices heard, there still needed to be some hunting done. The tom shook himself of any bit of fatigue left, a few bits and pieces of moss getting shaken off his body in the process, and headed out into the grassy land surrounding the camp. He thought he could get some hunting done and make himself useful for once, opening his jaws to smell prey. The stench of other cats hit the roof of his mouth and he walked with a slight edge to his step, his growing concern at the idea of loners or rogues beginning to freak him out.

However, he shook away any second thoughts and returned to a mildly easy-going walk. Quietfeather lifted his nose to the air, catching the inviting scent of bird filling his nostrils. He lowered himself to the ground, keeping his ears pricked for another noise.

maplepaw - tags;; starlingflight, hazelpaw, batpaw

Maplepaw looked down in defeat, walking over to the deputy with sad eyes. She quickly shook off the emotional side of herself and tilted her head to the side, listening to what the older cat had to say. The molly nodded, "okay. Whatever you think is best is fine with me. You're the deputy, after all." She was searching for words to say but nothing else came out. What Parchthroat said was what went, as their leader hadn't shown his face all day. Hopefully that poor, old soul would finally get some rest soon. Parchthroat would make a good leader, any cat with a good sense of judgement could tell. He believed in bettering the clan and would work towards it, but he was a kind tom who really cared about all of them.