M E A D O W C L A N ➤ Accepting!

[SunnyStreets]

✴sᴀɴᴅʏᴘᴀᴡ✴
apprentice ➤ molly ➤ MeadowClan ➤ no crush ➤ 9 moons ➤ mentor: Willowbee ➤ camp ➤ tags: Willowbee


Sandypaw rolled onto her back, flattening her ears in annoyance. Rain again! And she still hadn't got around to fixing that leak in the den, her nest was soggy. She dragged herself up and poked her head out of the den, blinking the sleep out of her eyes. She glanced at the fresh-kill pile and was relieved to see that it still seemed full. She was about to head over there when she spotted her mentor. The apprentice bounded over and looked up at the warrior. ' 'What're we doin' today?' ' she chirped eagerly.


✴ɴᴇᴛᴛʟᴇғᴇʀɴ✴
medicine cat ➤ tom ➤ MeadowClan ➤ no crush ➤ 39 moons ➤ apprentice: Zestpaw ➤ camp ➤ tags: Zestpaw


MeadowClan's medicine cat nodded to Zestpaw and decided to grab something to eat himself. He chose a lizard. It was slightly stale but he ate it quickly, his tail twitching sleepily. 'You ready Zestpaw?' ' He asked, swallowing the last bite of lizard. He scraped the bones into a hole and buried them. ' 'The rain is good for gathering Comfrey and other roots, because it softens the earth.' '

[aerti]

𝔻𝕒𝕡𝕡𝕝𝕖𝕕𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕣
molly * 50 moons * crush ; none * tags ; leader den, open
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Dappledstar paused, watching her deputy and her cats hustle in the rain. For a moment, she questioned about joined the patrol. Of course, she wouldn't for a leader to leave a clan without somebody capable in charge was foolish. Still, the thought surprised her a bit; when did her mind become so forthright? Perhaps it was the gloom that made her more chipper.

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𝓡𝓪𝓿𝓮𝓷𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓽
tom - 25 moons - crush ; none - tags ; open
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Ravenheart, unable to lull himself back into his sleep, groggily padded to the front of the warriors den, taking seat just inside the entrance as not to get wet. He lazily leaned his head against the mossy wall of the den and watched the cats with half-lidded eyes. Luckily the patrol was already formed, and he had not pesky apprentice to deal with, so he was able to laze around for a while, until the patrol returned, at least.

[casshew]

||Zestpaw||
med. cat apprentice - 8 moons - she-cat - mentor: nettlefern - location: camp, med. cat den - tags: nettlefern

Kicking the small pile of feather and bone to the edge of the camp, Zestpaw nodded cheerfully."We're also almost out of burdock root. No cat has an infection at the moment, but still." The apprentice commented as she followed her mentor into MeadowClan territory. Raindrops speckled the small she-cats thin ginger coat, sending a chill down her spine.

||Willowbee||
warrior - 36 moons - she-cat - apprentice: sandypaw - location: camp - tags: weasellight, sandypaw, open

As her apprentice walked away, Willowbee heard the deputy's voice from behind her. "Good morning, Weasellight." She greeted the tom with a polite tilt of her head. "Of course. I'm sure Sandypaw will be up for it." Meowed the tabby in agreement. "It will be good for her to practice scenting, especially in the rain." The warrior added after a moment of consideration.

[appleseabloom]

Weasellight // Tom // 46 moons // Deputy // crush: open // tags: Goldenbreeze, Willowbee, Sandypaw
Weasellight watched the cats around him, hoping they gathered quickly. It would be best to finish the patrol quickly, before his clanmates were exposed to the weather for too long.

Blizzardpaw // Tom // 9 moons // Apprentice // crush: open // tags: Goldenbreeze, open
Blizzardpaw grinned and trotted over to the fresh kill pile. He grabbed the first piece of prey he spotted and gulped it down quickly before running back to Goldenbreeze's side. "Ready," the apprentice meowed simply.

[SunnyStreets]

✴sᴀɴᴅʏᴘᴀᴡ✴
apprentice ➤ molly ➤ MeadowClan ➤ no crush ➤ 9 moons ➤ mentor: Willowbee ➤ camp ➤ tags: Willowbee


Sandypaw twitched her whiskers impatiently. Her mentor hadn't even noticed her! She lashed her tail in mild annoyance. ' 'Willowbee!! What are we doing today?' ' she asked loudly.


✴ɴᴇᴛᴛʟᴇғᴇʀɴ✴
medicine cat ➤ tom ➤ MeadowClan ➤ no crush ➤ 39 moons ➤ apprentice: Zestpaw ➤ camp ➤ tags: Zestpaw


He nodded, proud of his apprentice, she was noticing things already. 'Yes; well done. We need to stock up in case an injury gets infected.' ' He began to pad over to their territory, angling his tail to tell Zestpaw to follow him. ' 'We'll look near the meadows today.' '

[casshew]

||Zestpaw||
med. cat apprentice - 8 moons - she-cat - mentor: nettlefern - location: meadowclan territory - tags: nettlefern

Zestpaw curled her tail with silent pride at her mentor's praise as she followed Nettlefern through the territory.
When they neared the meadows, the apprentice did her best to sort the plant scents wafting from the long grass, now muddled by the rain. As far as the young cat could tell, the regularly sharp smell of herbs came from in front of them.

||Willowbee||
warrior - 36 moons - she-cat - apprentice: sandypaw - location: camp - tags: weasellight, sandypaw, open

Willowbee lifted her head with a pleasant smile as her apprentice approached her. "Good morning." She meowed with a soft blink. "Today we're going to work on your battle training. We can use the weather in our favour, it's important to know how to fight in the rain." Responded the she-cat. Seeing Sandypaw eye the fresh-kill pile, she added, "Go get something to eat first. We might be put on the dawn patrol." With a curt nod, the warrior dismissed her apprentice.
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As her apprentice walked away, Willowbee heard the deputy's voice from behind her. "Hello, Weasellight." She greeted the tom with a polite tilt of her head. "Of course. I'm sure Sandypaw will be up for it." Meowed the tabby in agreement. "It will be good for her to practice scenting, especially in the rain." The warrior added after a moment of consideration.

[SunnyStreets]

✴sᴀɴᴅʏᴘᴀᴡ✴
apprentice ➤ molly ➤ MeadowClan ➤ no crush ➤ 9 moons ➤ mentor: Willowbee ➤ camp ➤ tags: Willowbee, Weasellight


Sandypaw finished her prey quickly then hopped back over to Willowbee. ' 'Scenting is easy,' ' she mewed dismissively. ' 'I can do it normally, so why not in the rain?' ' She glanced up at the sky, flicking her thin tail briskly. Rain was okay, and MarshClan cats scented when they swam, so why couldn't she scent in the rain? She stuck out her tongue for a moment to catch a raindrop; before turning back to her mentor, shifting from paw to paw impatiently.


✴ɴᴇᴛᴛʟᴇғᴇʀɴ✴
medicine cat ➤ tom ➤ MeadowClan ➤ no crush ➤ 39 moons ➤ apprentice: Zestpaw ➤ camp ➤ tags: Zestpaw


The black tom knew exactly where the comfrey grew, and he found the spot where it was located a few rabbit-hops in front of them. ' 'Here we go,' ' he meowed, beggining to dig with his wide-set, strong paws. ' 'After this we can go and find some honeysuckle,' ' he added. ' 'Do you remember a good place to gather that?' '

[SilverWoes]

Goldenbreeze; 29 moons; Female; Location: Camp Entrance; Tags: Weasellight, Blizzardpaw, open;

"Good, now we wait for the patrol to go out" She replied, nose twitching. Her ears flicked back and forth, shaking rain drops off of her ears. "I really hope the weather isn't as wet later.." she grumbled, softly shaking herself. She looked at Weasellight, waiting for him to signal the patrol was ready to go out.

[casshew]

||Willowbee||
warrior - 36 moons - she-cat - apprentice: sandypaw - location: camp - tags: sandypaw, weasellight, open

A purr rumbled briefly in Willowbee's throat. "The rain changes scents more than you would expect." She told her apprentice firmly but kindly. "But I'm sure you'll be great, based on your confidence." The warrior meowed with a twitch of her whiskers. Seeing Sandypaw's impatient fidgeting, she turned back to the direction of the deputy. "How many other cats do we need for the dawn patrol, Weasellight?" Willowbee called to the tom before glancing around the camp.

||Zestpaw||
med. cat apprentice - 8 moons - she-cat - mentor: nettlefern - location: meadowclan territory - tags: nettlefern

Zestpaw nodded slowly in response to her mentor, recalling the location. "I think so, yeah. Should I head over there now?" She asked with a tilt of her head. The apprentice shook her small ginger paws one by one as she waited for Nettlefern's answer.