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[SkepticalSeven]

C L A W P A W

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★Apprentice★
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★12 moons★
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★Sagemint★
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★Nah, PM me★
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Clawpaw heard screeching somewhere. It was his clanmates, but what could he do? He was an apprentice, the least important rank. If he got killed trying to save someone who would care? He always thought that apprentices weren't as valuable, so he padded off with his prey.

[Ember!]

Embereyes
Rank: Warrior|Gender: Tom|Age: 18 moons|Crush: None, open|Mate: Creamflower|Apprentice: None|Location: River|Tagged: None, open

Embereyes has hooked the fish, but just barely, and it fell off his claws as soon as it surface. It flopped on the riverside pathetically, and for a moment, Embereyes felt sorry. He dispatched it with a swift bite, stopping to rest under the shade of a tree as he waited for the fish's companions to return. 'Just for a bit,' he repeated in his head, as he fit himself into a snug ball, but soon after his eyes drooped, he drifted off to sleep.

[invincible llama]

the she-cat flicked her ears as she padded through her small
area of territory, spotting a mouse out of the corner
of her eye. positioning her self, she caught it in her
sharp claws. as her stomach rumbled, she quickly
finished her prey.

she clawed her way up a huge tree and viewed her
small territory. "maybe i should expand it," the
she-cat pondered. she looked ruefully past mistclan
territory into the twoleg lands. shaking her head, she
climbed down to the ground, headed to her underground
den in the center of the small land she owned.

☾ ＮＩＧＨＴ ☽
-tags-
open
-form-
☾
-themesong-
☽
-other-
rouge
female
heterosexual
single
no kits
forty-five moons

[Ember!]

Embereyes
Rank: Warrior|Gender: Tom|Age: 18 moons|Crush: None, open|Mate: Creamflower|Apprentice: None|Location: River|Tagged: Cedar, open

Embereyes awoke with a silent yawn, blinking sleep from his dark amber eyes. He noticed with relief that his headache had receded, but a little shocked that he had drifted off that quickly. He scrambled to his paws, scooching over to the riverbed, while he searched for a fish he could pull out. He heard something out of the ordinary behind him, and turned, suspecting to find a clanmate. Instead, there was an unfamiliar brown she-cat perched in the trees. "Who are you?!" He yelped, ginger tail puffing out.


Patchshadow
Rank: Warrior|Gender: Tom|Age: 35 moons|Crush: None, open|Mate: Swanfrost|Apprentice: Specklepaw|Location: Mistclan Camp|Tagged: Thistleflight, open

Patchshadow had lay idly in the camp, watching the patrol leave. He groomed through his black pelt a couple times, but for the most part, he observed his clanmates conversing. Eventually however, that got tedious, as all they talked about was: "Blahblah, patrol. Blahblah, twolegs. Blahblah, worry worry nervous nervous." At least, that's all it sounded like to him. Deciding to strike up his own conversation, he padded over to another lone cat, calling out to her quietly. "Hello there Thistleflight."

[AshRain22!]

Thistleflight

Age|15 moons|Gender|she-cat|Rank|Warrior|Apprentice|N/A|Tags| Patchshadow

"Hey," Thistleflight mewed politely to the older warrior. Whilst she was a warrior she was only a relatively new and hadn't seen 6 moons since her ceremony meaning that whether she she liked it or not she had to acknowledge Patchshadow's seniority. She bit into a mouse chewing quickly before looking back up at the other warrior.

[Ember!]

Patchshadow
Rank: Warrior|Gender: Tom|Age: 35 moons|Crush: None, open|Mate: Swanfrost|Apprentice: Specklepaw|Location: Mistclan Camp|Tagged: None

"How are you doing today?" He meowed, sprawling out next to her, his stance remaining reserved. He was pleased that she was being polite, acknowledging this with a steady swish of his whippy tail.

[invincible llama]

she padded over to the small hole that
she lived it, small enough that foxes couldn't
get inside, but big enough for her to squeeze
through.
reluctantly, she knew what she had to do. the
she-cat put her claws on top of a huge rock in
the side of her den, and dragged it onto the ground.
a winding, massive tunnel lay before her, she she
stepped inside. the tunnel has mostly been dug by
and animal much larger than she, but it was abandoned.
the she-cat found out that it made a tunnel into the
heart of mistclan territory, inside a hollowed out tree
trunk. how it got there, she didn't know.there was
another tunnel branching off to the outskirts of mistclan
territory, and she padded through that tunnel.
glancing around her, she broke into a run. she
knew that the warriors had already patrolled this
side of the border, and wouldn't come back until
tomorrow. "maybe, maybe today i can make it,"
she thought desperately to herself. she squeezed through
the small hole about 10 fox lengths from the mistclan
border. sniffing the air, she smelled an awful stench.
assuming that must be the border, she started padding
on, until the she-cat realized the stench was twolegs.

☾ ＮＩＧＨＴ ☽
-tags-
open
-form-
☾
-themesong-
☽
-other-
rouge
female
heterosexual
single
no kits
forty-five moons

[universal song]

Cedar|Loner

Cedar trotted through the forest. She breathed in the cool scents and sighed. Her paws took her to the river where she lapped the cool crisp water. Sighing, she climbed a tree and scooped an baby squirrel out of its nest. Ending it's life, she sat in the branches and ate the prey quietly. She enjoyed the relaxing sway in the trees.

[Ember!]

Embereyes
Rank: Warrior|Gender: Tom|Age: 18 moons|Crush: None, open|Mate: Creamflower|Apprentice: None|Location: River|Tagged: Cedar, open

Embereyes awoke with a silent yawn, blinking sleep from his dark amber eyes. He noticed with relief that his headache had receded, but a little shocked that he had drifted off that quickly. He scrambled to his paws, scooching over to the riverbed, while he searched for a fish he could pull out. He heard something out of the ordinary behind him, and turned, suspecting to find a clanmate. Instead, there was an unfamiliar brown she-cat perched in the trees. "Who are you?!" He yelped, ginger tail puffing out.

((Said brown cat is Cedar.))

[universal song]

Cedar looked down at the cat. "Cedar." She answered calmly. "You're a clan cat right?" Her tail swished and she smiled.