ᴍᴏᴏɴᴄʟᴀɴ // ᴀᴄᴄᴇᴘᴛɪɴɢ

[ᴄʜᴇsᴛɴᴜᴛ]

Swiftstar | 27 Moons Old | Tom | Leader | Tagged: Patrol

Swiftstar paused by the entrance of the camp. He turned to look back towards the camp; waiting patiently for the rest of the patrol to join him. All of his clan mates were worthy of going on the patrol, so it had been hard deciding who to take with him.

Thrushwing | 26 Moons Old | She Cat | Warrior | Tagged: Patrol

Thrushwing walked over to Swiftstar after addressing Olivepaw. “I see you’re excited as well.” She said, causing Swiftstar to purr with amusement. “Can you blame me? We’ve done it. We’ve made a strong, successful clan in a matter of moons. It’s amazing.” He replied.

[BlizzardTheWizard]

Adderstrike | 39 moons | tom | warrior | location: patrol | mentioned: n/a | tagged: Shrikeclaw, Bramblefur, patrol

Adderstrike glared at Bramblefur before shooting a teasing expression at Shrikeclaw. "Guess who wasn't called out on a patrol, Birdiefoot," he said, turning abruptly and padding over to Swiftstar and sitting down. "We should take the border out to the river that way," he gestured to the west with his tail, "the gorge in the moor that way," he gestured north, "and twoleg place that way," Adderstrike finished, pointing southeast with his tail. He knew the territory better than any cat here. "Then we'll have part of the moor, the river and the forest to hunt by."

Fernpaw | 8 moons | she-cat | med-cat apprentice | location: clan meeting | mentioned: the patrol, swiftstar | tagged: Olivepaw

Fernpaw fell flat on her face when a cat bowled into her form behind. She grunted and looked up to see that the older apprentice, Olivepaw was sitting, apologizing quickly. "No, that's okay," Fernpaw mewed, smiling slightly and shaking dirt from her fur. "Swiftstar said you're going on a patrol to set new borders," she explained. Fernpaw was jealous of the trip but knew that she would never be allowed to go along. "You okay? You look like you've seen a ghost," she asked jokingly. Ghosts were nothing strange to her anymore.

[ᴄʜᴇsᴛɴᴜᴛ]

Swiftstar | 27 Moons Old | Tom | Leader | Tagged: Patrol

Swiftstar nodded, a thoughtful expression on his face. “Yes, that is a good idea. I thought I smelt something strange by the river on the night we arrived, and I would like to check it out again. Come on.” He said, turning and heading towards the river.

Thrushwing | 26 Moons Old | She Cat | Warrior | Tagged: Patrol

Thrushwing followed Swiftstar, walking along beside Adderstrike. He was a strong tom, and handsome despite his scars, but a bit too boastful for her taste:

[mercuryyy]

◊ ❝ h a v e n p e l t ❞ ◊ ♀ ◊ 18 ᴍᴏᴏɴs ◊ ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ ◊
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havenpelt heaved herself up onto her paws, flexing her claws as her fur rippled. after giving herself a quick groom, she emerged from the warriors den. the bengal watched the patrol drift out of her vision, "I wonder what they're up to?" she mewled quietly, observing the camp. her tail swayed dominantly as she padded over to the fresh-kill pile, she gazed upon it. "I guess I'll take the sparrow," havenpelt murmured to herself, "this pile is looking pretty low, they probably wouldn't mind if I went hunting alone, right?" she placed the sparrow down beside an oak tree and began to nibble on it.

[SpotSong]

Bramblefur :: She-cat :: 32 Moons :: Warrior :: Tags; Open sorta

The glare she had been given was only returned as well as a slight stuck out tongue. When the meeting was over she got up and shook out her fur and remembered she had to get a little wound checked up on. She carefully made her way towards the medicine den. Leaning against the entryway to take a peek inside. "Hello?"


Spottedshadow :: She-cat :: 48 Moons :: Warrior :: Tags; Lionstrike

She struggled and struggled with trying to fix the fur on her back and growled to herself and her eyes quickly landed on Lion's trike who seemed to sit just a distance away. "Lionstrike!" she called out. "C'mere. I need heeeellllppp" she whined aloud. "I can't reach a spot."

Patchpelt :: Tom :: 48 Moons :: Warrior :: Tags; Havenpelt

Patchpelt noticed Havenpelt alone as she ate and carried over a sad looking mouse and sat next to her quietly. Not one to speak up much he looked to her. "Morning." he said softly and kindly.

[Scei]

SHRIKECLAW : 21moons : Lanky/Silver/Spotted : Tom : Warrior

@Adderstrike

Shrikeclaw was smirking as adderstrike walked off, birdiefoot, ha! the silver tom watched as he stepped away and followed the patrol, once adderstrike had left shrikeclaw sighed heavily and heaved himself to his feet, turning to finally catch up on the sleep he had missed to guard the camp overnight.

[mercuryyy]

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havenpelt watched as a white tom with ginger patches padded over to her, her glacier-like eyes looked up from her sparrow. the snow-bengal watched through her peripheral vision as the amber eyed cat sat down with his mouse. "morning ," the voice gained her attention, it was soft and quiet, which was usually the opposite of her. "good morning " she replied, her voice slightly louder. "what brings you over here?" the warrior turned her head towards the visitor. the spotted cat discarded of the sparrow bones and yawned, exposing her teeth. havenpelt sat back down, facing her clanmate with a tilted head.

[schmiiitty]

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{ ❝ ＯＬＩＶＥＰＡＷ ❞ } ` black pelt, green eyes ` form

she-cat | eleven | apprentice | mentor . n/a | crush . n/a
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loc . camp clearing | tags . fernpaw, thrushwing, swiftstar, & adderstrike


xxxxxxOlivepaw let relief relax her pelt as Fernpaw forgave her.
xxxxxx"Oh thank you!" Oli couldn't believe her ears. A patrol! "Haha! Yeah." Oli's ears tucked back as she laughed good-naturedly. She wished she hadn't been so lazy this morning. She suddenly realized her ungroomed pelt and wild eyes looked ghastly. Giving her chest fur a few licks she frantically tried to look presentable.
xxxxxxAbruptly her pelt bristled with embarrassment once more as Thrushwing coaxed her. She nodded enthusiastically though.
xxxxxx"A patrol!" Her heart began to beat fast as she reminded herself. "I can't believe it!" She silently hoped Swiftstar hadn't noticed her just stumble out of the apprentice's den.
xxxxxx"See ya later Fernpaw!" Oli smiled and nodded her head respectfully to the medicine cat apprentice, then dashed off to join the warriors.

xxxxxxOlivepaw padded up just in time to listen in on where they were going to patrol. Ooo the river! It was a beautiful morning and Oli couldn't wait to be the first apprentice to patrol MoonClans borders.

[myth;]

Moonnight┝♘┥72 Moons┝♘┥Tom┝♘┥Temp Deputy┝♘┥Tags;
"Life is like a two-leg's book, it goes on for as long as you will it to."

Moonnight had been awake for a few hours now, he usually rose with the dawn and went out on a morning walk around camp, checking the edges and surrounding foliage for any signs of danger or any ill doers; but today had been quiet and undisturbed, not a blade of grass was out of place and all was well. Not that he'd believe it, things could change in the blink of an eye, or the swish of a tail, so he stayed vigilant as the sun rose and shone through the trees and the others began awakening.
He was perched on a lower branch of an oak tree, the one his den was situated under to be precise. His pale blue eyes were half lidded as if relaxed, his pupils dilated, but he was ready to spring at a moment's notice. A bushy white tail twitched lazily in the breeze, his fur ruffling gently, ears moving restlessly. With a soft sigh and a slow blink, he wondered what the day might bring.
Swiftstar, his leader and most trusted friend, was already out on patrol with some others, he'd nodded to them as they'd left this morning, though he doubted some of them noticed him, despite his glaring white fur.

[swiftwolf]

↫Ｗｏｌｆｓｔｅｐ↫Female↫broad & brown↫ ↬42 moons↬Camp↬Tags: Moonnight↬

The warrior had been up for a decent amount of time. She had spent some time in her nest grooming before emerging into the daylight. It was not long after that did Swiftstar call a clan meeting. Wolfstep was aware of the little argument going on between the two toms behind her as she listened to her leader speak. Though, she did not mind the quarrel. Soon enough the patrol was on it's way and Wolfstep was left to her own devices once again. Her golden gaze turned to the brilliant white pelt of Moonnight, the stand in deputy. He was a noble tom and Wolfstep rather respected him. He did a good job. The broad-set she-cat made her way to the brilliant white tom and dipped a head to him in a friendly gesture of 'hello' as she sat under the branch he was perched in. Her golden eyes met his icy blue ones. "Good morning, Moonnight." Her mew was warm. "Anything I can help out with this morning?"

Wolfstep was eager to do her part in this clan. She had found a great opportunity here to find purpose, and with that she wanted to be useful. She flicked an ear, clearly restless despite her friendly demeanor. She was honestly just hoping for anything. Hunting, fixing things up around camp, doing something with the apprentices, or even just a good chat with this good tom would suffice. Anything.