S N O W C L A N-Open!

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NightTail

She curled up, her tail over her paws. She smiled and continued to look off into the distance

(she is so calm idek why)

[♥️ CyberFox ♥️]

Froststar|36 Moons|She-cat|Leader|Tags: None
Froststar soon made it over to the Hunting Grounds. She named it the Hunting Grounds becuase this is where the most pery is and where they hunting. But Froststar was not shock to now see any pery since it is leaf-bare. She sighed as she was about to go home until she heard a little heart-beat of a mouse. She imminently went towards the heart-beat and found the mouse. She went into a hunting crouch as she slowly got closer to the mouse. At the right moment, She leaped up , making some of the snow fly off the ground , and bit the mouse. She quickly killed it. She dropped the mouse to meow `` Thank you Starclan for this pery's life to feed my clan. `` She took up the fresh-kill and took it back to camp.

Logfeather|33 Moons|She-cat|Warrior|Tags: Roseflame
She nodded and followed the deputy into the cold,snowy forest.

Dusk|46 Moons|Tom|Loner|Tags: None
Dusk then saw a white cat quickly killed a mouse. He stayed low. He saw the white cat say something before going back to camp. He sighed as he got back up off the deep snow.

[Bunny!!]

Roseflame

Once spotting the Unusual tom she pounced on him, pinning him down. "Who are you!?" She snapped angrily. Her tail flickering quickly.

[padmé of naboo]

| Treepaw - Tom - Seven moons - near the ap. den - open |

Treepaw was sitting licking his cold paws when another apprentice appeared, pushing up against his frame before flicking his nose with a paw. He sneezed from the sudden contact with his nose, and looked at the laughing she-cat walking away. He slouched a little, shivering again from the cold.

| Cookie and Smokie - Molly and Tom - Fifteen moons - in the forest - open |

Cookie burst out of her housefolk's den, being closely followed by Smokie. The twoleg was finally letting them out! She had a large smile on her face, feeling the new snow crunch under her paws. "Come on!" She said to her brother, jumping onto the relatively short fence with small difficulty before arriving next to the forest. Smokie followed suit, landed next to his sister. "Everything looks so beautiful." He said in awe, watching as a piece of snow fell off from a branch of an oak tree. Cookie laughed in response. "Duh!" She ran over to a mound of soft snow, jumping in one side before appearing on the other. Her fluffy cinnamon-colored fur was dappled with little white flakes. She sneezed, another laugh coming from her throat. "This is absolutely awesome.. I really hope the twoleg doesn't call us in until sundown."

The two kittypets ran into the forest, loving the feel of cold snow beneath their fluffy paws. Smokie stopped when he saw a brown creature not moving in the snow. "What's that?" He asked Cookie, walking up to it. Cookie followed, then poked the thing. It rolled over and revealed it was a mouse, seemingly dead from sickness or the cold. Smokie bent down to take a bite - he liked mouse - when Cookie pushed him away. "Don't, it might have something in it. There's no visible sign of death." She flicked some snow on it.

[padmé of naboo]

| Treepaw - Tom - Seven moons - near the ap. den - open |

Treepaw's ears flicked upward when another voice chimed in. He lifted his head to see Pineclaw, his mentor. "Sure." He said glumly, standing up with one last lick on his paw. He stretched quickly. "What are we going to do today?"

| Cookie and Smokie - Molly and Tom - Fifteen moons - in the forest - open |

Cookie burst out of her housefolk's den, being closely followed by Smokie. The twoleg was finally letting them out! She had a large smile on her face, feeling the new snow crunch under her paws. "Come on!" She said to her brother, jumping onto the relatively short fence with small difficulty before arriving next to the forest. Smokie followed suit, landed next to his sister. "Everything looks so beautiful." He said in awe, watching as a piece of snow fell off from a branch of an oak tree. Cookie laughed in response. "Duh!" She ran over to a mound of soft snow, jumping in one side before appearing on the other. Her fluffy cinnamon-colored fur was dappled with little white flakes. She sneezed, another laugh coming from her throat. "This is absolutely awesome.. I really hope the twoleg doesn't call us in until sundown."

The two kittypets ran into the forest, loving the feel of cold snow beneath their fluffy paws. Smokie stopped when he saw a brown creature not moving in the snow. "What's that?" He asked Cookie, walking up to it. Cookie followed, then poked the thing. It rolled over and revealed it was a mouse, seemingly dead from sickness or the cold. Smokie bent down to take a bite - he liked mouse - when Cookie pushed him away. "Don't, it might have something in it. There's no visible sign of death." She flicked some snow on it.

[♥️ CyberFox ♥️]

Dusk|46 Moons|Tom|Loner|Tags: Roseflame
The tom suddenly hissed as he got pinned down by some cat. He quickly saw a she-cat pinning him. He perked his ears as she heard what she said. `` I-I'm Dusk! `` He meowed with panic in his voice. His fear scent started to come off him as he was afraid that she would kill him.

[padmé of naboo]

| Treepaw - Tom - Seven moons - near the ap. den - open |

Treepaw smiled. He had begged Starclan to not have to train for battle today, because he was so bad at it. Hunting was fun, especially when he got to chase a good rabbit! "Good." He said to his mentor, glancing at the she-cat with gratefulness.

| Turtleheart - She-cat - Twenty-five moons - in camp - open |

Turtleheart flicked her tail. She loved leaf-bare, and she was lucky she had a thick coat to keep her warm. She usually saw short-haired cats shivering in their skins, which was bad for their health. They had a higher risk of getting sick! She glanced at the apprentice den, then the warrior's den. I should probably go hunt. She thought, her gaze sweeping to the exit of camp.

| Cookie and Smokie - Molly and Tom - Fifteen moons - in the forest - open |

Cookie burst out of her housefolk's den, being closely followed by Smokie. The twoleg was finally letting them out! She had a large smile on her face, feeling the new snow crunch under her paws. "Come on!" She said to her brother, jumping onto the relatively short fence with small difficulty before arriving next to the forest. Smokie followed suit, landed next to his sister. "Everything looks so beautiful." He said in awe, watching as a piece of snow fell off from a branch of an oak tree. Cookie laughed in response. "Duh!" She ran over to a mound of soft snow, jumping in one side before appearing on the other. Her fluffy cinnamon-colored fur was dappled with little white flakes. She sneezed, another laugh coming from her throat. "This is absolutely awesome.. I really hope the twoleg doesn't call us in until sundown."

The two kittypets ran into the forest, loving the feel of cold snow beneath their fluffy paws. Smokie stopped when he saw a brown creature not moving in the snow. "What's that?" He asked Cookie, walking up to it. Cookie followed, then poked the thing. It rolled over and revealed it was a mouse, seemingly dead from sickness or the cold. Smokie bent down to take a bite - he liked mouse - when Cookie pushed him away. "Don't, it might have something in it. There's no visible sign of death." She flicked some snow on it.

[Bunny!!]

RoseFlame

"Who sent you!?" She demanded, still pinning him, thinking he was from another clan.

(All open but Rose)

[padmé of naboo]

| Treepaw - Tom - Seven moons - near the ap. den - open |

Treepaw nodded. He padded out of camp and into the snowy forest beyond, feeling the deep snow up to half his legs. He jumped to the more shallow stuff and sighed. "I'm going to get stuck in all of this.." He grumbled to himself, shaking the snow off his front paw.

| Turtleheart - She-cat - Twenty-five moons - in camp - open |

Turtleheart flicked her tail. She loved leaf-bare, and she was lucky she had a thick coat to keep her warm. She usually saw short-haired cats shivering in their skins, which was bad for their health. They had a higher risk of getting sick! She glanced at the apprentice den, then the warrior's den. I should probably go hunt. She thought, her gaze sweeping to the exit of camp.

| Cookie and Smokie - Molly and Tom - Fifteen moons - in the forest - open |

Cookie burst out of her housefolk's den, being closely followed by Smokie. The twoleg was finally letting them out! She had a large smile on her face, feeling the new snow crunch under her paws. "Come on!" She said to her brother, jumping onto the relatively short fence with small difficulty before arriving next to the forest. Smokie followed suit, landed next to his sister. "Everything looks so beautiful." He said in awe, watching as a piece of snow fell off from a branch of an oak tree. Cookie laughed in response. "Duh!" She ran over to a mound of soft snow, jumping in one side before appearing on the other. Her fluffy cinnamon-colored fur was dappled with little white flakes. She sneezed, another laugh coming from her throat. "This is absolutely awesome.. I really hope the twoleg doesn't call us in until sundown."

The two kittypets ran into the forest, loving the feel of cold snow beneath their fluffy paws. Smokie stopped when he saw a brown creature not moving in the snow. "What's that?" He asked Cookie, walking up to it. Cookie followed, then poked the thing. It rolled over and revealed it was a mouse, seemingly dead from sickness or the cold. Smokie bent down to take a bite - he liked mouse - when Cookie pushed him away. "Don't, it might have something in it. There's no visible sign of death." She flicked some snow on it.

[padmé of naboo]

| Treepaw - Tom - Seven moons - near the ap. den - open |

Treepaw fliched as he was picked up, and began struggling. "Pineclaw, I'm fine, I was just joking!" He mewed quickly. His lithe body was probably pretty light, but still, it took strength to lift a seven-moon apprentice.

| Turtleheart - She-cat - Twenty-five moons - in camp - open |

Turtleheart flicked her tail. She loved leaf-bare, and she was lucky she had a thick coat to keep her warm. She usually saw short-haired cats shivering in their skins, which was bad for their health. They had a higher risk of getting sick! She glanced at the apprentice den, then the warrior's den. I should probably go hunt. She thought, her gaze sweeping to the exit of camp.

| Cookie and Smokie - Molly and Tom - Fifteen moons - in the forest - open |

Cookie burst out of her housefolk's den, being closely followed by Smokie. The twoleg was finally letting them out! She had a large smile on her face, feeling the new snow crunch under her paws. "Come on!" She said to her brother, jumping onto the relatively short fence with small difficulty before arriving next to the forest. Smokie followed suit, landed next to his sister. "Everything looks so beautiful." He said in awe, watching as a piece of snow fell off from a branch of an oak tree. Cookie laughed in response. "Duh!" She ran over to a mound of soft snow, jumping in one side before appearing on the other. Her fluffy cinnamon-colored fur was dappled with little white flakes. She sneezed, another laugh coming from her throat. "This is absolutely awesome.. I really hope the twoleg doesn't call us in until sundown."

The two kittypets ran into the forest, loving the feel of cold snow beneath their fluffy paws. Smokie stopped when he saw a brown creature not moving in the snow. "What's that?" He asked Cookie, walking up to it. Cookie followed, then poked the thing. It rolled over and revealed it was a mouse, seemingly dead from sickness or the cold. Smokie bent down to take a bite - he liked mouse - when Cookie pushed him away. "Don't, it might have something in it. There's no visible sign of death." She flicked some snow on it.