๐Ÿฆ… ๐™ท๐šŠ๐š ๐š”๐™ฒ๐š•๐šŠ๐š— | ๐™ฐ๐š•๐š ๐šŠ๐šข๐šœ ๐™ฐ๐šŒ๐šŒ๐šŽ๐š™๐š๐š’๐š—๐š

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Postby Queen of flames » Wed May 16, 2018 4:06 am

โค Redwing โ™€
warrior ~ 20 moons ~ crush: open ~ mate: n/a ~ apprentice: n/a ~ tags: open

She walked out of the Warriors den and looked up to the sky, taking a deep breath to the fresh air. Sighing she shaked her long red pelt pelt, before scanned around the clearning for her clanmates.

โ˜  Clawfrost โ™‚
warrior ~ 36 moons ~ crush: open ~ mate: Sandwish ~ apprentice: n/a ~ tags: open

He sat near the Warriors den entrance, flicking his tail nervously as he looked toward the nursery knowing that his assigned mate was there. Sighing he looked up to his feets, wondering what he could do.

โœฟ Poppywing โ™€
warrior ~ 36 moons ~ crush: open ~ mate: n/a ~ apprentice: n/a ~ tags: open

She wandered around the camp, looking toward the fresh kill pile as she was starting to get hungry, but she didn't bother to eat just yet. She was not done any huntings today so she has not right to eat before she did something to the clan.

โ˜พ Sunrisepaw โ™€
apprentice ~ 7 moons ~ crush: open ~ mate: n/a ~ mentor: Shadeflower ~ tags: open

She groomed her pelt listening her Brother talking with Cindersong, nodding to Sunshinepaw as he told her that he is leaving with the warrior now.

โ˜€ Sunshinepaw โ™‚
apprentice ~ 7 moons ~ crush: open ~ mate: n/a ~ mentor: Cindersong~ tags: Cindersong

He looked over his mentor as the she-cat showed up to pick him out "sure, I was waiting for you" he meowed stooding up to his paws. He turned to his sister "See you later Sunrisepaw" he meowed softy flicking his tail as he maked his way toward his mentor "Can we go now then?" he asked.
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Re: ๐Ÿฆ… ๐™ท๐šŠ๐š ๐š”๐™ฒ๐š•๐šŠ๐š— | ๐™ฐ๐š•๐š ๐šŠ๐šข๐šœ ๐™ฐ๐šŒ๐šŒ๐šŽ๐š™๐š๐š’๐š—๐š

Postby lavender.town » Wed May 16, 2018 5:50 am

โ™šGorsehawkโ™š

โ™š||Gender:She-Cat|Rank:Medicine Cat|Mood:Normal|Tags:Pebblepaw||โ™š
โ™š||"I know what I'm here to do, I'm not here for you..."||โ™š

Gorsehawk gave a slight grunt, looking at the apprentices and smiling slightly. They would get on well as full medicine cats, getting along like they do now will make them a strong team. She wished sometimes she had been able to do that with the other medicine cat she was partnered up with, Inkeri. They never really spoke much, which made them not as strong together. But she knew it didn't matter now, and if they were not going to talk or socialize out of work, then that's how it would be.

โ™œShrewcloudโ™œ

โ™œ||Gender:Tom|Rank:Senior Warrior|Mood:Normal|Tags:Ashenfoot||โ™œ
โ™œ||"Is it good? Are they giving you the life I could never provide?"||โ™œ

Shrewcloud looked up to see his mate. "Yes, I'm on dawn patrol, and hey, I can't help it!" he sneered in a playful way "When its hot, I have to groom it to cool down my fur, and when its cold, I have to groom it to heat it up and flatten the fur form warmth!" he chuckled "The grooming never ends!" he squawked. "So, how are you this morning?" he asked, looking at her.
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๏ฝ‚๏ฝ•๏ฝ” ๏ฝ“๏ฝ”๏ฝ’๏ฝ๏ฝŽ๏ฝ‡๏ฝ…๏ฝŒ๏ฝ™ ๏ฝˆ๏ฝ… ๏ฝ†๏ฝ…๏ฝ…๏ฝŒ๏ฝ“ ๏ฝ๏ฝ” ๏ฝˆ๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝ… ๏ฝ‰๏ฝŽ ๏ฝ”๏ฝˆ๏ฝ‰๏ฝ“ ๏ฝ๏ฝŒ๏ฝ๏ฝƒ๏ฝ…"

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Re: ๐Ÿฆ… ๐™ท๐šŠ๐š ๐š”๐™ฒ๐š•๐šŠ๐š— | ๐™ฐ๐š•๐š ๐šŠ๐šข๐šœ ๐™ฐ๐šŒ๐šŒ๐šŽ๐š™๐š๐š’๐š—๐š

Postby Alpha* » Wed May 16, 2018 7:29 am

FallenRains

The silver tom elects to hunt; in reality he is full of rage. How dare OtterStar give him a new mate after sharing his pain? How dare OtterStar order him to love her? Love her enough to have kits. To betray his mate Birdsshadow? How dare the leader of HawkClan deign to rein with such negligence towards the hearts of those who follow?

The warrior slays a rabbit and trots towards camp: a kill.... for his new mate called RedWing. He doesn't feel bad about leaving in rage, not even going to speak with her after the so-called meeting. Ceremony. Whatever. But... he is required to pretend to be happy that a molly has become his queen.

Perhaps she feels the same.

Perhaps they can be mates and rarely interact with each other.

Perhaps.

Spotting the fiery she-cat he places the kill at her feet. He had been out since before dawn hunting, as he isn't very good. But he caught a meal... and he won't let it go to waist.

"Umm... Mate." rasps the cat who is unaccustomed to speech. "Dine with me." Is offered. Does she to despise him for his past? It would suit him just fine.

All the same when he sees Otterstar he glowers his despise at the leader with narrowed paled blue eyes, before pointedly turning away.
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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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Re: ๐Ÿฆ… ๐™ท๐šŠ๐š ๐š”๐™ฒ๐š•๐šŠ๐š— | ๐™ฐ๐š•๐š ๐šŠ๐šข๐šœ ๐™ฐ๐šŒ๐šŒ๐šŽ๐š™๐š๐š’๐š—๐š

Postby hummus! » Wed May 16, 2018 7:59 am

๐š˜๐š๐š๐šŽ๐š›๐šœ๐š๐šŠ๐š›
tom-cat / leader of HawkClan(8/9 lives) / mate: Bluestone / apprentice: Lizardpaw / tags: Tinymoon, Hailstrike, Lizardpaw
โœผ โ€ขโ€ข โ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆ โ€ขโ€ข โœผโœผ โ€ขโ€ข โ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆ โ€ขโ€ข โœผโœผ โ€ขโ€ข โ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆ โ€ขโ€ข โœผ

"Too bad. Get up," Otterstar meowed, prodding the apprentice again. "Come on, or they'll leave without us. And then you'll be known as the lazy apprentice!" He glanced out of the apprentices' den. "If you really need time to wake up and eat or something, then just tell me, okay? I don't want to assume that you're just lazy." In reality, Otterstar just really wanted to see Bluestone. The two hadn't had a good conversation ever since the queen's parents passed. Otterstar let out a sigh.

๐šŠ๐šœ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š—๐š๐š˜๐š˜๐š
she-cat / senior warrior / mate: Shrewcloud / apprentice: Dapplepaw / tags: Shrewcloud
โœผ โ€ขโ€ข โ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆ โ€ขโ€ข โœผโœผ โ€ขโ€ข โ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆ โ€ขโ€ข โœผโœผ โ€ขโ€ข โ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆ โ€ขโ€ข โœผ

Ashenfoot chuckled at Shrewcloud's response. She understood his words, strangely enough. Having long fur in both greenleaf and leafbare was a hassle. "Oh, I'm doing alright. I was thinking about taking Dapplepaw out to teach him how to climb trees, but I'm not quite sure if I want to do that. He can be a bit clumsy.. I don't want him breaking any bones or wrenching his paw."

๐š—๐šŽ๐š ๐š๐šœ๐š๐šŽ๐š™
tom-cat / warrior / mate: Shadeflower / apprentice: n/a / tags: Shadeflower
โœผ โ€ขโ€ข โ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆ โ€ขโ€ข โœผโœผ โ€ขโ€ข โ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆ โ€ขโ€ข โœผโœผ โ€ขโ€ข โ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆ โ€ขโ€ข โœผ

Newtstep chuckled a bit. "I guess I should! A run sounds nice right about now.. T-To stretch my legs, you know. A-and you're probably faster because you run more!" he added frantically. He was always nervous around Shadeflower.

๐šœ๐š™๐šŽ๐šŒ๐š”๐š•๐šŽ๐šœ๐š‘๐š’๐š—๐šŽ
she-cat / warrior / mate: Brambleclaw / apprentice: n/a / tags: open
โœผ โ€ขโ€ข โ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆ โ€ขโ€ข โœผโœผ โ€ขโ€ข โ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆ โ€ขโ€ข โœผโœผ โ€ขโ€ข โ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆ โ€ขโ€ข โœผ

Speckleshine snoozed in her nest. A patch of sunshine shone in from the roof of the den right onto her pelt. She dreamt that she was laying in a beautiful moor, full of the softest grass.

๐š™๐šŽ๐š‹๐š‹๐š•๐šŽ๐š™๐šŠ๐š 
tom-cat / medicine cat apprentice / mate: n/a / mentors: Gorsehawk, Inkeri / tags: Gorsehawk, Inkeri, Kestrelpaw
โœผ โ€ขโ€ข โ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆ โ€ขโ€ข โœผโœผ โ€ขโ€ข โ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆ โ€ขโ€ข โœผโœผ โ€ขโ€ข โ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆ โ€ขโ€ข โœผ

Pebblepaw shrugged. "I won't eat much. I'm not too hungry." He almost jumped when Inkeri came to sit down beside him and Kestrelpaw. "You scared me!" he gasped, before sighing in relief.

๐šข๐šŽ๐š•๐š•๐š˜๐š ๐š™๐šŠ๐š 
she-cat / apprentice / mate: n/a / mentor: Clawfrost / tags: Clawfrost
โœผ โ€ขโ€ข โ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆ โ€ขโ€ข โœผโœผ โ€ขโ€ข โ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆ โ€ขโ€ข โœผโœผ โ€ขโ€ข โ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆ โ€ขโ€ข โœผ

Yellowpaw padded out of the apprentices' den, stretching her forepaws. Her gaze met with the familiar body of her mentor, Clawfrost. She sighed. Clawfrost is so scary. She padded towards her mentor. "Hi Clawfrost! When are we gonna go training today? Or am I gonna change Cherryfeather's nest?"

๐šŒ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š›๐š›๐šข๐š๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ๐š›
she-cat / elder / mate: n/a / apprentice: n/a / tags: open
โœผ โ€ขโ€ข โ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆ โ€ขโ€ข โœผโœผ โ€ขโ€ข โ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆ โ€ขโ€ข โœผโœผ โ€ขโ€ข โ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆ โ€ขโ€ข โœผ

Cherryfeather was still in a deep sleep, a soft snore escaping her parted muzzle every so often.

๐š๐š’๐š—๐šŒ๐š‘
tom-cat / loner / mate: n/a / tags: Flare
โœผ โ€ขโ€ข โ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆ โ€ขโ€ข โœผโœผ โ€ขโ€ข โ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆ โ€ขโ€ข โœผโœผ โ€ขโ€ข โ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆ โ€ขโ€ข โœผ

Finch padded out of his den and shook his pelt. Today was going to be a good day for hunting--no sun out to show his shadow. He dug his claws into the ground before he began on his way towards a den that belonged to the only cat like him that lived around the area. He quickly caught a sparrow on his way, carrying it into the clearing. "Flare," he meowed, taking a seat beside her. "I see you've already eaten."
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Postby sunflower; » Wed May 16, 2018 8:11 am

๐‘…๐’ถ๐“‹๐‘’๐“ƒ๐“…๐’ถ๐“Œ
11 moons, male, apprentice, no mate, ambergaze

a sigh escaped ravenpaw's muzzle as he turned away from the food, his paws began in the direction of the exit of camp. "lead the way." the south woods was definitely a part of the territory that held the more nimble prey and it was lush and full of juicy meat ready to be caught. one reason ravenpaw hated going there, was the obvious abundance of rabbits.
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Postby Lifeisgoldendoodles » Wed May 16, 2018 9:02 am

๐ŸŒงKestrelpaw๐ŸŒง

Female/Medic apprentice/6 moons/Mood: Gleeful/Tags: Pebblepaw

She jumped when saw Inkeri behind her. "Wow! how did you do that?" She said, her voice still high. "Ahem, anyway.." She continued, shaking her fur. "... This squirrel looks good" She suggested. Kestrelpaw's stomach growled loudly and she smiled nervously with embarrassment. "Heh.. oops..."
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Postby na'vi. » Wed May 16, 2018 12:35 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
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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.


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โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€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.Otterstar, 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 smiled at Brambleclaw softly- "It isn't as awful as it seems. Being assigned mates adds another layer of devotion to eachother. You can argue and get in a spat but if you're assigned there's hardly any way for your mate to decide to leave you or not try and work things out." She offered softly- though her face carried an expression of realization. She and Otterstar hadn't been as close as they once were, after Bluestone's parents had passed she pulled away from him. It was a grave mistake, she could feel that it wounded their relationship but she was stuck in a selfish haze of mourn and grief for her parents. It was only recently that Bluestone had seemed to be back to her former self instead of the callous shell she was for several weeks.

At the conversation of mates the queen sat up and cast her gaze around the camp before it settled on Otterstar. Despite the fact they weren't on the best of terms the tom still managed to make her heart flutter just the tiniest bit. She waved her tail to the tom- letting out a throaty purr.


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.Cindersong, Sunshinepaw, & Ravenpaw
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Ambergaze was nearly about to pad forward before he paused, perhaps Cindersong and her apprentice Sunshinepaw would like to accompany he and Ravenpaw? It would be a nice opportunity for Cindersong's apprentice to hone some agility skills and perhaps even learn new material. "One moment Ravenpaw, I think we could use some company." He added and trotted towards his assigned mate and her apprentice with a soft smile. Despite the fact Ambergaze and Cindersong were assigned mates due to the death of Petalnose he found Cindersong a source of comfort and openly enjoyed her company. While Ambergaze still had his own issues to work out regarding his prolonged grief over his deceased mate it was reassuring to know that Cindersong was by his side for the most part.

He padded towards them, giving both of the molly's a respectful dip of his head, curling his tail to and fro. "Ravenpaw and I were just about to head out towards the southern part of the territory for some agility training. I thought it would be nice if you two wanted to accompany us." He offered with a soft smile, the tom's black pelt seemed to shimmer in the dim light that the cloudy skies had to offer that day.


โ‡ข โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€( โ™ ๏ผฉ๏ผฎ๏ผซ๏ผฅ๏ผฒ๏ผฉ)โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€ โ‡ 
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one. Inkeri two. molly three. 56 moons four. apprentices: med apps five assigned mate: forbidden? six. crush: none seven. meddy tags. Gorsehawk
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Inkeri was nearly about to take a swift bite from her meal before she eyed her fellow medicine cat, Gorsehawk. Inkeri was more of a cryptic and introverted feline- she was almost sure that no one in the clan knew of her estranged kits from her rogue life and she liked it that way. Her business was her business and it ought to stay that way. Still though the struggle remained that she ought to try and make allies within the clan, she wasn't oblivious to the fact that clan life was just as much of a social game as it was a trading game of sorts. Inkeri thus far had traded with the clan, they offer her food, a place to sleep, and protection and she offered them many moons of herbal medicine. The pudgy molly pulled herself to her paws, padding over to Gorsehawk with some fashion of a friendly smile, again she was never the social type but it was clear she was making an effort. She sat down and set the plump vole before her, looking up towards Gorsehawk with her ears perked. She leaned down and nudged the vole towards the molly, "Share?" She muttered out- Inkeri was a feline of few words unless absolutely necessary, for example when teaching herbs or instructing her patients.
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Postby sunny.. » Wed May 16, 2018 12:49 pm

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

Moonpaw walked beside his mentor, Softpatch, and headed toward the cats waiting at the entrance. He was feeling impatient and just wanted to get to training, but he would wait.

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

"I guess so." Sparksong meowed after listening to Bluestone speak. "I'm going to have to wait awhile and I'm happy to be alone." She said and went silent, the she cat just observed the camp and watched how bluestone looked to Otterstar realizing their converstation might be over.
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Male|Apprentice|7 Moons|Mentor: Ashenfoot|Crush: None|Mood: Sleepy|Location: Apprentice Den|

Dapplepaw woke again to something jabbing at his side. Groaning slightly, he got up and fished around in his nest. After awhile he found a small thorn. He tugged it out of his nest with his teeth. He threw the thorn away and settled back in his nest. ugh. I'm not tired anymore. I better get up and eat. I bet Ashenfoot is waiting for me. He grumbled to himself. He padded outside, squinting as the sun pierced his eyes.

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|She-cat|Queen|40 Moons|Assigned Mate: Clawfrost|Mood: Drowsy|Location: Nursery|Tags: Maplekit/Petalkit.

Sandwish curled around her two kits. Maplekit twitched his ears and moved closer to his mother. I want to do something today. she thought. Prodding her kits awake, "Come on, lets get up and do something!" She mewed. She nudged Maplekit, "Up, sleepyhead."
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โ˜พECHOPAW
๏ผ‘๏ผ ๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝŽ๏ฝ“ | ๏ผข๏ฝ’๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝ‚๏ฝŒ๏ฝ…๏ฝƒ๏ฝŒ๏ฝ๏ฝ—| ๏ฝŽ/๏ฝ | ๏ผฌ๏ฝ๏ฝƒ๏ฝ๏ฝ”๏ฝ‰๏ฝ๏ฝŽ: ๏ฝƒ๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝ|๏ผฃ๏ฝ’๏ฝ๏ฝ— ๏ผข๏ฝ๏ฝ™

Echopaw waited patiently outside for training that day, sitting up straight and looking around the camp at the various cats lounging around. There weren't too many just yet since most of the apprentices were out training or hanging out with their mentors. t They yawned, slowly closing their eyes and enjoying the cool breeze brought on this cloudy day

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โ˜…BIRCHPAW
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Birchpaw was busy rolling around in a patch of dust he found, purring loudly as he pressed his face to the cold ground, paused to let the dirt settle, and then rolled once or twice again. His white spots turned a light brown with each roll. Today was one of those days that he didn't want to train, but more of wanted to just play around.

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โ˜€BARLEY
๏ผ’๏ผ” ๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝŽ๏ฝ“ | ๏ฝŽ/๏ฝ |๏ผฌ๏ฝ๏ฝƒ๏ฝ๏ฝ”๏ฝ‰๏ฝ๏ฝŽ: ๏ฝ”๏ฝ—๏ฝ๏ฝŒ๏ฝ…๏ฝ‡ ๏ฝˆ๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝ…|๏ผฃ๏ฝ’๏ฝ๏ฝ— ๏ผข๏ฝ๏ฝ™

Crouching low into the garden behind his home, he lurked, watching various bugs crawl across the ground. He pounced on one of them, his bell tinkling as he swats it around and chased it when it flew. This certainly was a life he was happy with living.

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