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Roleplays featuring animals or non-human fantasy creatures which are based on a book/movie/tv show (e.g. Warrior Cats, My Little Pony, Pokemon)

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Postby Zillow » Tue May 15, 2018 8:59 am

โš•โ”€โ”€ โ ๏ผฌ๏ผฉ๏ผบ๏ผก๏ผฒ๏ผค๏ผฐ๏ผก๏ผท โž
โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”

10 moons โ™ข Apprentice โ™ข โ™€ โ™ข Crush: open โ™ข Mentor: Otterstar โ™ข Location: Camp โ™ข Tags: Otterstar
โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”
The young brown tabby grunted as she heard a familiar voice call her, her eye lids fluttered open to only be met with two olive green colored eyes and a light scowl on her face after being awoken from her slumber due to a patrol. "Must I.., can't I go on a later patrol.." She said with a yawn as she stretched out her paws.


โงโ”€โ”€ โ ๏ผฆ๏ผฌ๏ผก๏ผฒ๏ผฅโž
โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”

15 moons โ™ข Loner โ™ข โ™€ โ™ข Mate/Crush: open โ™ข Apprentice: x โ™ข Location: burrow den in Hawkclan Territory โ™ข Tags: opem
โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”
Flare was wide awake since late dawn, the ginger she cat was munching on a vole, her tail swaying
back and forth as she swallowed a piece of her meal. 'No clue what I should do today..'
the molly thought as she stared down at her meal licking around her muzzle. It seemed like everyday would be
like this.


โ˜ธโ”€โ”€ โ ๏ผจ๏ผก๏ผฉ๏ผฌ๏ผณ๏ผด๏ผฒ๏ผฉ๏ผซ๏ผฅโž
โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”

25 moons โ™ข Deputy โ™ข โ™‚ โ™ข Mate: open โ™ข Apprentice: Ripplepaw โ™ข Location: Camp โ™ข Tags: Tinymoon, Ripplepaw
โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”
Hailstrike gave this a apprentice a reassuring look and flashed her a small smile as he purred, he knew enough about his own apprentice that Ripplepaw, had a memory problem. Of course he never could blame her, but he did believe in Ripplepaw of doing a good job. "You'll be great Ripplepaw, you learned a lot throughout these few moons. I have faith you will be a great warrior. So far you are doing an excellent job doing so." He meowed his voice gentle as he laid his tail on her shoulder. "No need for cleaning nest, someone else can do that later. Tinymoon can you get Spiderfang and Softpatch with their apprentices please." He asked the molly. "I'll be at the entrance waiting with Ripplepaw.."
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Postby sunflower; » Tue May 15, 2018 9:45 am

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๐’ฏ๐’พ๐“ƒ๐“Ž๐“‚๐‘œ๐‘œ๐“ƒ
23 moons, female, warrior, no mate, no apprentice

with a swift nod of her head, tinymoon began her "bounding" towards the group of warriors and apprentice. "softpatch, moonpaw, spiderfang and swanpaw! let's head out, hailstrike and ripplepaw are waiting at the entrance to camp." with a flick of her tail, she changed direction, heading towards the exit/entrance of camp.


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11 moons, male, apprentice, no mate, ambergaze

"not particularly..." taking the smallest piece of food from the pile, he leaned his head down and ate it in a few swift bites, "lets get hunting over with..."
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Postby waterparks. » Tue May 15, 2018 10:26 am

      FสŸษชษดแด›sแด˜แด€ส€แด‹
      แดกแด€ส€ส€ษชแดส€ - แด›แดแดแด„แด€แด› - 31 แดแดแดษดs - แด›แด€ษขs: firepaw

      flintspark's eyes traveled to the fresh kill pile and he felt hunger gnawing at his stomach. if he was hungry he was sure the growing tom was even more hungry. he thought for a moment before giving the tom a curt nod. he would be no good hunting with a growling tummy, it might scare away the prey. plus, the more focused you are the better. "sure, go ahead and pick something out. we can head out to hunt as soon as you are done eating," he decided.

      Sสœแด€แด…แด‡๊œฐสŸแดแดกแด‡ส€
      แดกแด€ส€ส€ษชแดส€ - sสœแด‡-แด„แด€แด› -31 แดแดแดษดs - แด›แด€ษขs: newtstep

      shadeflower wasn't sure he was telling her the truth when he said he had nothing to talk about. however, it wasn't worth digging up if he didn't want to talk, so she dismissed it. the slender black she-cat adjusted herself on her haunches. "oh no you're fine, you didn't do anything wrong. i just wanted to make sure you were okay, y'know?" she meowed, looking back outside where the camp was busy with cats. she felt sort of embarrassed around the tom for some reason and didn't like to stare at him. "i haven't eaten yet but i did go for a run earlier. you should join me sometime, i bet i'm faster than you!" she teased him, a challenging gleam in her eyes as she looked back at the ginger and white tomcat.

      Rแดsแด‡แด˜แด€แดก
      แด€แด˜แด˜ส€แด‡ษดแด›ษชแด„แด‡ - sสœแด‡-แด„แด€แด› - 11 แดแดแดษดs - แด›แด€ษขs: flamepelt

      rosepaw blinked back the hurt, her ears going flat on her head. she just wanted to train but her mentor had to be a lazy mouse-brain. she huffed, whipping around to leave. he shouldn't be napping! he was sleeping all night, why nap? "fine, sorry. enjoy your nap you lazy ball of fur," she muttered as she padded away. if he wasn't going to train her, maybe she would have to head out on her own. she was to become a warrior soon and she couldn't disappoint her dad.

      Sแด˜ษชแด…แด‡ส€๊œฐแด€ษดษข
      แดกแด€ส€ส€ษชแดส€ - แด›แดแดแด„แด€แด› - 42 แดแดแดษดs - แด›แด€ษขs: swanpaw, moonpaw, softpatch, tinymoon

      spiderfang was relieved when softpatch agreed to the apprentices training together. he wasn't sure why he felt so nervous around softpatch, he just wasn't ready to think of anyone as his mate. she didn't seem too keen on the idea either, though so that did help. "thank you. that sounds like a good idea, i am certain we will all be hungry after this," he replied, brightening up a little. he knew he should stay in a good mood for swanpaw at least. he needed to be encouraging since she would be coming a warrior soon enough. he opened his mouth to speak again but tinymoon beat him to it, approaching the group. he resisted the urge to sigh when they were told to go with hailstrike and ripplepaw, but he couldn't refuse. plus, it would probably be good for swanpaw. "alright, lead the way then," he agreed, following after her. he looked over his shoulder to make sure the rest were following them.
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Postby sunny.. » Tue May 15, 2018 10:42 am

Moonpaw
tom/ apprentice/ mentor: softpatch/ hawkclan camp / 8 moons/ tags: softpatch spiderfang swanpaw tinymoon

When Moonpaw heard his name be called he turned around and listened to what Tinymoon had to say. The eager apprentice was happy to hear another apprentice and warriors would be going along with them. Even though he was fine with Ripplepaw coming too, he kind of wanted it to be more one on one. Moonpaw still turned around and trotted torward the camp entrance, following the rest of the group.

Sparksong
she-cat/warrior/mate: none/ apprentice: none / hawkclan camp/16 moons/tags: Bluestone & Brambleclaw

"Yea." She paused,"I just don't want to be forced to have a mate and I don't even want one in the frst place." Sparksong meowed,Brambleclaw was right she was still young. But the she cat was defiant and spoke her mind too often, thinking she could never change her mind. After a moment she wondered when a patrol would be going out. Dawn patrol has most likey already gone out and she could go later. So Sparksong stayed put and would continue talking.

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Postby na'vi. » Tue May 15, 2018 12:43 pm

โ‡ข โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€( โ™Ÿ ๏ผฒ๏ผฉ๏ผฐ๏ผฐ๏ผฌ๏ผฅ๏ผฐ๏ผก๏ผท )โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€ โ‡ 
โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€
one. Ripplepaw two. molly three. 11 moons four. mentor: Hailstrike five has short-term memory loss six. crush: open seven. app tags. Hailstrike , Tinymoon, Spiderfang, Softpatch, Moonpaw, Swanpaw
โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€
Ripplepaw smiled at Hailstrike- her mentor had always been patient and reassuring with her. She smiled sheepishly at Tinymoon, feeling a trickle of embarrassment flush her pelt that the warrior had heard her vent towards Hailstrike. However the little mackerel tabby stood up- giving her fur a few swift licks before she trotted alongside Hailstrike. His belief in her seemed to fuel a flame that otherwise wouldn't have been there. Her strides were long, evenly paced and seemed to echo with a new found confidence that she found within herself. Hopefully she had less than a moon till she was a fully fledged warrior- she had a moon to hone her skills to be strong enough and well developed enough to pass her final assessment. She didn't want to let herself down- nor let her mentor down. "Hailstrike, do you think I'll pass my assessment next moon? I-I mean is there anything I really need to practice?" she queried softly- just loud enough for the deputy to hear but hushed enough so no listening ears could.


โ‡ข โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€( โ™› ๏ผข๏ผฌ๏ผต๏ผฅ๏ผณ๏ผด๏ผฏ๏ผฎ๏ผฅ )โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€ โ‡ 
โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€
one. bluestone two. molly three. 47 moons four. assigned mate: Otterstar five. crush: Otterstar seven. queen tags. Sparksong & Brambleclaw
โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€
Bluestone let a soft mrrow of amusement escape her muzzle at their conversation of assigned mates. Assigned mates were a finicky thing- she thought of herself as lucky that she and Otterstar were friends atleast. "Assigned mates are a strange thing, but if you think about it it more in depth it does provide the clan with more productive time in a sense. The few sour parts of assigned mates is if you don't get assigned to your crush- or in some cases your first mate passes away and you get assigned a new one...In that sense it almost seems insensitive." She meowed softly, pushing her meal aside from her- all that was left were scraps at this point. "If that makes sense I suppose." she added with a warm smile.


โ‡ข โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€( โ™ž ๏ผณ๏ผฏ๏ผฆ๏ผด๏ผฐ๏ผก๏ผด๏ผฃ๏ผจ )โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€ โ‡ 
โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€
one. Softpatch two. molly three. 35 moons four. apprentice: Moonpaw five assigned mate: Spiderfang six. crush: none seven. warrior tags. Moonpaw, Spiderfang, Swanpaw. Tinymoon, Hailstrike, Ripplepaw
โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€
Softpatch was about to reply, her muzzle parted in a sense to speak before Tinymoon came over and announced that they'd be going with Hailstrike and his apprentice. She simply nodded and got up- shaking out her pelt to free it of small clumps of dirt that got caught in her fur. She padded forward quietly- rounding out the little group of cats near the back. She had her ears slightly pinned, her forehead creased in thought. A million thoughts bounced around the molly's mind as she padded forward, muscle memory being the only thing that helped her to not run into anything or anyone. While she would never be the type of cat to be pushy or forceful she wanted to find a way to grow closer to her assigned mate, Spiderfang. Not even in a romantic sense but as a friend first. He was hurting- she could almost sense it. Softpatch was always a more sensitive feline, not only with her own emotions, but with others. She merely wanted to help him- but the question remained is that would he let her? or does he resent her for being his assigned mate after Cherrynose passed on? Softpatch shook her head- hoping to free herself of the subconscious thoughts. She needed to be focused on the patrol and her apprentice's training.


โ‡ข โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€( โ™ž ๏ผก๏ผญ๏ผข๏ผฅ๏ผฒ๏ผง๏ผก๏ผบ๏ผฅ )โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€ โ‡ 
โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€
one. ambergaze two. tomthree. 30 moons four. apprentice: Ravenpaw five assigned mate: Cindersong six. crush: closed seven. warrior tags. Ravenpaw
โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€
Ambergaze sighed, he had a feeling his apprentice didn't much like him. While on one paw Ambergaze didn't mind but on the other paw he worried that maybe it was his fault- had he not tried to connect with his apprentice? Nonsense. "Alright, I think we ought to go to the south woods. There are more rabbits there than anywhere else in the territory and I'd like to see how nimble you are. It's important to be agile not only when it comes to hunting but as well with battle. Brute strength isn't everything when it comes to fighting." He added, getting up and trotting towards the entrance- waiting for the patrol party to leave with their apprentices.


โ‡ข โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€( โ™ ๏ผฉ๏ผฎ๏ผซ๏ผฅ๏ผฒ๏ผฉ)โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€ โ‡ 
โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€
one. Inkeri two. molly three. 36 moons four. apprentices: med apps five assigned mate: forbidden? six. crush: none seven. meddy tags. Open
โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€
Inkeri finally got up- lumbering towards the prey pile and picking up a plump shrew. She padded to a far corner of camp- laying in a cool patch of grass to eat her meal peacefully.
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Postby Tom Sawyer » Tue May 15, 2018 12:58 pm

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    Brambleclaw nodded. He had no qualms with the assigned mate system, as uncomfortable as it made him. โ€œI donโ€™t know much about having a mate, but I imagine being assigned one isnโ€™t too bad for most cats. So long as you want a mate, and arenโ€™t already interested in someone.โ€ He replied.
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Postby beep beep » Tue May 15, 2018 1:03 pm

[ swanpaw ]

"Uh- I dunno, I can always improve." swanpaw sighed
to moonpaw. the she-cat realised that all the cats were preparing to
leave now, so she glanced at her mentor, ready to depart.

( note; swanpaw is always trying to better herself because she believes she owed HawkClan for taking her in. when she says she's falling behind she's really doing well, but constantly thinks she needs to be better or she'll be thrown out of the clan. )
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Postby Esther~ » Tue May 15, 2018 1:33 pm

Cindersong|Female|28 moons|Warrior|Crush:None(yet)|Mate:Ambergaze|Tagged;Sunshinepaw

Cindersong was curled up in her nest, having slightly overslept, although that wasn't by much. The night earlier she had been out late hunting, and only now was the fluffy gray she-cat beginning to stir."I slept in!"she jumped to her paws, silently scolding herself for doing such. How was she going to become a better warrior if she didn't manage to wake up on time? Every good warrior was up and ready to start the tasks of the day, especially the leader, which was a rank she one day hoped to achieve. She decided not to overthink it and padded out of the den, her gaze landing on the pelt of her mate Ambergaze. She herself didn't mind the assigned mates rule as it didn't really affect her, she had no secret feelings to hide. Instead she felt she could confide in the tom when she needed and found emotional gain from the rule, although she could understand the views of others and why they may think otherwise. She pushed the thought to the back of her mind and made her way over to her apprentice, Sunshinepaw."Hey Sunshinepaw, you ready for some training?"she asked, her voice bright and optimistic, clearly in a good mood despite her small mistake.
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โ€œThanks to all those in any kind of uniform and to those who have been in uniform.โ€
โœฐยปโœฐยปโœฐยปโœฐยปโœฐยปโœฐยปโœฐยปโœฐยปโœฐยปโœฐยปโœฐยปโœฐยปโœฐยปโœฐยปโœฐยปโœฐยปโœฐยปโœฐยป
โ€œSadly i have a life outside CS with a job...and other things[color=#00BFFF]โ€
โœฐยปโœฐยปโœฐยปโœฐยปโœฐยปโœฐยปโœฐยปโœฐยปโœฐยปโœฐยปโœฐยปโœฐยปโœฐยปโœฐยปโœฐยปโœฐยปโœฐยปโœฐยป[/color]
โœฐยปโœฐยปโœฐยปโœฐยปโœฐยปโœฐยปโœฐยปโœฐยปโœฐยปโœฐยปโœฐยปโœฐยปโœฐยปโœฐยปโœฐยปโœฐยปโœฐยปโœฐยปโ€


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Postby SunshineNea » Tue May 15, 2018 4:03 pm

        โ”Š๐™ต ๐™ธ ๐š ๐™ด ๐™ฟ ๐™ฐ ๐š† โ” โœง โ”Š
          apprentice ;; tom ;; hawkclan camp ;; Flintspark

        "That sounds great! I've been working a bit more on my hunters crouch... I hope it's better!"Firepaw mewed to his mentor. The flame colored tom apprentice bounced on his paws before nodding and making his way over to the fresh kill pile. He nosed through the warm and cold deceased bodies of prey before picking out a small mouse. He was hungry, sure, but he knew other cats, like Cherryfeather, the elder, needed the warmer and bigger prey more than Firepaw did himself. He made his way back to where he had left Flintspark before laying on his stomach, resting the morsel on his paws. He thanked Starclan before starting to eat. His green gaze fell on the patrol that was speaking with Otterstar, assuming they were about to go out. His gaze then shifted towards a she-cat he had shyly taken an interest in- Sparksong. He twitched his ear, watching her converse with Bluestone and Brambleclaw as he tore another piece of meat off the mouse and swallowed. He didn't exactly notice how hard he stared as he quickly finished off his mouse.

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        โ”Š๐š‚ ๐™ฝ ๐™พ ๐š† ๐™ฑ ๐™ด ๐š ๐š ๐šˆ โ” โœง โ”Š
          warrior ;; she-cat ;; hawkclan camp ;; open to interactions

        White fur glistening in the warm sun light, Snowberry sat beside the warriors den grooming her fur gently. Her eyes were half opened, looking around camp aimlessly. She was wondering what patrols had gone out, but her bicolored eyes couldn't find the deputy anywhere. Her tongue stopped smoothing down her fur before she straightened up and looked around again. She could ask some cat to go out to hunt with her, but not if they were due for a patrol any time this morning. She stretched her paws out in front of her, before laying with her paws under her chest. The cool ground was comforting as she waited for some sign of something to do within camp, or even outside, like a patrol or something. She would just have to patient.
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