Stoneclan (Accepting!)

[ghostlyhamlet]

Swanheart | tom | twenty-four moons | warrior | location; camp | tagged; Rainstar

The white cat almost purred in response as he dipped his head towards the leader before following his gaze around the camp, trying to act cool and collected, which he got points for trying. I can't believe I'm leading! Rainstar thinks I have potential! He thought to himself as he continued to scan around camp, although glancing at the leader and mimicking his stature and position.

"Sleep well?" The tom asked, trying to engage in some sort of conversation so it wasn't silent between the two as they waited for other cats to emerge from their dens. The warrior spotted a few apprentices about but their mentors weren't in sight which caused a silent huff to escape Swanheart's mouth.

Coldpaw | tom | eleven moons | apprentice | mentor; gingerfang | location; apprentice den | tagged; Heatherpaw

"Is it really?" He said, his voiced laced with a bit of disgust as he looked out the den again. It seemed to be a bit of a bright day outside which wasn't his favorite kind, the apprentice enjoyed the sound of the rain drumming hard against the den and ground outside and the scent it left behind. If anything could calm the raging tomcat it was the rain.

"A little is an understatement," he added on as he looked back at her before making his way completely out of the den, squinting his eyes slightly at the sudden contrast. Once his eyes adjusted, he quickly turned to groom his short fur of any nest debris that could've gotten stuck in it while he had his fitful night. Scanning his eyes around, he made a small noise when he couldn't spot his mentor.

Hawkfeather | molly | thirty-four moons | queen | location; nursery | tagged; open

The dark tabby slowly blinked her hazel eyes open only to barely be able to see through the fluff of her tail that was curled around her. The she-cat was barely showing so many wondered why she decided to stay in the nursery instead of continue her warriors duties until she wasn't able to. The truth was that the molly felt too much shame to be surrounded by her fellow warriors, she wouldn't be able to meet their eyes just yet and the pain of the disappearance of her mate still hung heavy over her heart.

Sighing softly, the queen rose to her paws and did a small stretch as she looked outside the entrance to the den. Life was starting to happen around the camp and she knew that her mother would soon be getting up to join them. Hawkfeather then did a small murrow of laughter at the thought of her mother as the elder still had some fight in her, although at times her body did not always agree with her mind.

Brambleberry | molly | eighty-two moons | elder | location; elder den | tagged; open

The elder laid asleep in her den, she had a rough night last night and it was decided that this was one of her not-so-great days.

[aerti]

𝕊𝕞𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕓𝕖𝕝𝕝𝕪
▪molly ▪ 26 moons ▪ crush; n/a ▪ tags; open ▪

Smallbelly was stirred from her sleep by the bustle of the morning. Honey colored eyes opened and met with the dim rays of sunlight that broke through the otherwise dark den, Smallbelly was relieved to see she wasn't the last one awake. It didn't take long for the small warrior to shake of slumbers groggy grasp and slip out of the den. Smallbelly scanned the activity happening around her; the morning hunt was already being established, so there was no point in asking for a position. Shame, she thought with a twitch of her whiskers. It would have been good to get Rushpaw out and active with'em. She considered asking first dibs on border patrol but, what kind of mentor would leave without their apprentice?

With the thought of her apprentice in her mind, Smallbelly moved towards the apprentice den, the morning light bounced off her sleek coat, the brown of her back looking gold in the ray. Not wanting to intrude on the younger cats, Smallbelly took seat next to the entrance. lil' furball must still be asleep. She thought fondly. That's fine, she'll wait. She can always find something interesting to think about or watch while she waited.

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𝙎𝙤𝙤𝙩𝙛𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧
▪tom ▪ 26 moons ▪ crush; n/a ▪ tags; hawkfeather ▪

Sootfeather met the morning with serious cotton mouth. His pupils were needles in the heavy flow of light that broke up the leaves of the medicine den. The young healer didn't get much sleep last night; he never did. There was always something keeping him up. Were the herbs organized? Was the moss kept moist so it didn't dry up? What was missing? What did they need a restock of? Sometimes, in quiet and lonely nights, he'd think of the stars above and Starclan. Then he'd get too scared to go to sleep. Last night was one of the nights and here he was, stuck with the repercussions.

Soothfeather had to be extra careful stepping over Whitepaw was he stumbled out into the day. With a groan, he squinted at the sun and shook bits of his nest out of his messy fur. The warriors were already busy. Soothfeather scanned the cats and made contact with his sister across the way at the apprentice den. Smallbelly gave a laugh at his groggy appearance and Soothfeather returned the gesture with an eye-roll before making a bee-line to the fresh-prey, hoping to get good picks for Whitepaw and him. Sootfeather always picked the plumper of kills, yet he still kept such a frail, almost sickly weight.

Sootfeather paused in front of the fresh-kill pile for a moment, reminding himself to take care of the clan before himself. He picked a plump-ish squirrel and delivered it to the medicine den, leaving it for Whitepaw when he wakes. He then picked a plumper vole and moved towards the nursery; there was an expecting queen there he knew he should check in on. Mouth full of vole, Soothfeather couldn't give a proper hello, instead he gave a soft, cordial muffle to alert Hawkfeather.

[KookieKrumblez]

Skyheart - Warrior - She-cat - Mate: N/A - Crush: Brackenfur - Kits: N/A - Tags: OPEN!

Skyheart turned to the apprentice. "Your lucky you have one, I think it would be quite fun to train an apprentice!" She purred and looked at Runningpaw. "I had an idea of what his suffix could be: I was thinking either runningleaf or runningbreeze."

[*Exile*]

Name: Robinkit Robinpaw Robinfeather
Age: 34 Moons
Gender: Female

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Robinfeathers hairs bristled for a moment at the the energetic apprentice, Runningpaw had caught her by suprise and robin feather couldn't help be caught off guard. She glanced over at Larch and shook her head ever so softly letting out a soft chuckle. "If you sneak up on the prey like that, you might just get something" she quipped half jokingly to the young apprentice nudging her softly. Robinfeather watched as the hunting patrol gathered around her and Larchslip, following Rainstars orders. Robinfeathers stomach felt empty and she could feel the hunger creeping up on her, she dug her claws into the dirt underfoot losing herself to the thought of the upcoming hunt. She glanced at Larch taking in the Tom, he always seemed so pensive as if he was constantly questioning everything around him, she could relate. This was his first time leading a hunting patrol and she wondered how he was feeling Probably nervous she said to herself. Larch wasn't one of the strongest but something he had was dedication and she admired the tom cat for it. I wonder if i should say something she thought again feeling compassionate. Robinfeather nudged the tom softly and encouragingly " You Got this" she purred softly hoping he wouldn't feel as if she was being patronizing. He was a hard tom to read, and she wasn't usually so friendly but she could feel he was nervous about the hunt.

[noodle cat]

(rainstar!)
[age: 48 moons | crush: n/a | tags: robinfeather ]
rainstar noticed how excited swanheart seemed to be about the patrol. even though he was a new warrior, he was very impressed with swanhearts performance as a warrior. he was reliable and always willing to jump in. "he might be a fine deputy some day" he thought to himself and looked away.
his gaze settled on smallbelly. "maybe smallbelly would like to go on the border patrol? you could even take some of the apprentices out with you if you'd like." rainstar meowed

(brackenfur!)
[age: 29 moons | crush: n/a | tags: skyheart ]
"please, take her" he groaned. although he liked mentoring, runningpaw was a bit much at times. brackenfur was not much of a talker, but runningpaw was and sometimes would talk his ears off. he was determined to train he right though, he wanted nothing more for her to excel as a warrior and he would make sure it happened.

(heatherpaw!)
[age: 13 moons | crush: n/a | tags: coldpaw ]
heatherpaw rolled her eyes at coldpaw's comment. the tom was always a downer, finding the bad in everything.
she got to her paws and let out a yawn and padded out of the apprentice den. she didn't see her mentor, stormfeather, anywhere.
"i hope i get to go on a patrol" she thought out loud

[ghostlyhamlet]

Swanheart | tom | twenty-four moons | warrior | location; camp | tagged; Rainstar

As the leader suggested a few cats to go with him, the young warrior looked in their directions and nodded his head with a soft hum. He could see that Smallbelly wasn't currently doing anything, as were a few apprentices that seemed to be just awaking. A soft chuckle left the tom as he thought about when he was an apprentice the short time ago, he never quite understood how some apprentices could sleep in and not want to go out with their mentor or even on their own to practice their skills.

"Those seem like a good suggestion; Smallbelly, Heatherpaw and Wolfgaze with Newtpaw," he spoke aloud, as he was slightly saying it to himself and partly wanting Rainstar to hear so they could either approve or decline it. This would be the first time the white warrior would lead a patrol and all he wanted to do was make sure it went perfectly with no flaws.

Coldpaw | tom | eleven moons | apprentice | mentor; gingerfang | location; apprentice den | tagged; Heatherpaw

"Hmph," was all he said to the older apprentices thought as he scanned the camp in between licks. His eyes followed after the medicine cat as he went from the fresh-kill pile to the medicine den back to the pile before walking towards the nursery. Ugh, the nursery. The tom rather despised kits as he found them rather annoying and they tend to just get in the way of things and that was never a good thing with him.

"I spy an overachiever that might just grant your wish," the silver apprentice said in a bit of a mocking tone as he watched the interaction between Swanfeather and Rainstar. Coldpaw never really liked the warrior, always thought he was trying too hard at everything he did and it just rubbed his fur wrong all over. Shaking his legs out a bit, he did a small wince again at his hind leg before clearing his throat and putting his steely expression again.

Hawkfeather | molly | thirty-four moons | queen | location; nursery | tagged; Sootfeather

The queen's ears perked up at the sounds of pawsteps approaching her and as she raised her head, she caught the sight of the medicine cat carrying a delicious looking vole over towards her. She then sat up from her prone position and gave a small nod towards him as he then dropped the prey animal nearby her. The molly took a moment to study the tom and her eyes softened a bit in worry at his appearance.

"You look like you had a rough night," she said softly as she curled her fluffy tail over her paws, her head tilted slightly towards the side as she looked at him. The queen's mind was now racing with what could've caused Sootfeather to look such a way; was it StarClan? She then shook her head a tad to shake the negative thoughts away and to pull her attention back to the tomcat in front of her.

Brambleberry | molly | eighty-two moons | elder | location; elder den | tagged; open

The elder laid asleep in her den, she had a rough night last night and it was decided that this was one of her not-so-great days.

[shoelaces]

☾ 𝑾𝒐𝒍𝒇𝒈𝒂𝒛𝒆 ☾ She-cat ☾ Deputy ☾ Crushes; Open ☾ Tags; Patrol gang ☾
xxxx↝ 34 moons ↝ Pan ↝ Location: Camp ↝

xxxxxxWolfgaze woke up in the warriors den, taking a quick moment to lick some stray furs down. It's about time to start the patrol if it hasn't been started yet, she thought, quickly leaving her nest and the den. She didn't need to search to find the patrol, as the group was talking and almost ready to leave. She went to join them, and she noticed her stand-offish apprentice eating while sitting near Robinfeather and Rainstar.
xxxxxx"I'll go with you guys," She confirmed enthusiastically to Swanfeather, intruding in on their conversation without thinking, and winced a bit before brushing it off with an acknowledging nod to Rainstar. She also heard them mention bringing Newtpaw along with her. Her apprentice was usually quiet around her if not training, and most of the time when training, she felt as if he wasn't very fond of her, but still she enjoyed teaching him and desired for him to grow as an apprentice into a strong and capable warrior.
xxxxxxWolfgaze thought her words through carefully, and turned her head over at her apprentice, and asked, "Would you like to come on the patrol?" There was really only one answer, Yes, because of course most apprentices don't like patrolling, it can be difficult for them to say no. However, she knew she wouldn't care if he said no, and she'd probably find it quite impressive even.

✾ 𝐂𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐩𝐚𝐰 ✾ Tom ✾ Apprentice ✾ Crushes; Open ✾ Tags; None / open ✾
xxxx↝ 9 moons ↝ Bi ↝ Location: Camp ↝

xxxxxxCreampaw stretched out of his warm moss nest that granted him many hours of sleep, he let out a small groan as the sunlight hit his face from outside of the apprentices den. A new day, and more duties, he thought to himself, blinking sleep out of his eyes. He peeked his head outside of the den for a moment, and saw the group of cats, That must be the morning patrol, he noted and so he padded out and sat away from them, taking interest in something meaningless in order to skip out on the early patrol.
xxxxxxCreampaw had never really liked going outside of the camp pretty early, usually leaving a bit before or soon after the morning patrol came back. He didn't mind going out too much though, just disliked being ordered to do things he didn't want to do. The part he liked most about the morning, was listening to the chatter. One voice in particular, Runningpaw's, always stuck out like a fish out of water. She was loud-mouthed and friendly, but again, very loud. He listened into the people on patrols, and he could make out Rainstar telling someone to do something, Brackenfur and Skyheart talking about someone, Robinfeather saying something in a helpful tone, and a lot more voices.

✦ 𝐆𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐠 ✦ Tom ✦ Warrior ✦ Crushes; None / Open ✦ Tags; None / Open ✦
xxxx↝ 39 moons ↝ Straight ↝ Location: Camp ↝

xxxxxxThe mostly ginger tom had woken up early, early enough to watch the sun finish lathering the world with its bright light. After pacing outside of the camp, he went back into the camp through an opening in between the two evergreen trees west of the medicine cats' den. As he walked into the camp he made an effort to walk a bit slower than usual, not enough to be noticeable, but enough for the sun to fully soak into his fur one part at a time. He thoroughly enjoyed the way the sun bounced off the reddish oranges against the white fur in his coat, making it appear as though he was made of fire and snow. His stony gaze travelled around the now talkative camp. He didn't enjoy such a loud environment, but let the noises guide themselves into his ears as sunlight would guide itself across the forest.
xxxxxxLeaders are used to the noise, He reminded himself, though he'd never let others know of his innermost desires. Well, at least not yet, perhaps. While scanning the camp, he noticed his apprentice, the silver tom, Coldpaw. He liked talking with his apprentice, who he usually got along with quite well. He pondered the idea of inviting Coldpaw to take a quick trip hunting and a bit of training, but upon seeing he was in a conversation with Heatherpaw, decided to let him have some time to himself before he intruded into his life.

[noodle cat]

[ok so i may have confused myself with patrols. this is what they will be:
hunting: larchslip w/apprentice creampaw
brackenfur w/apprentice runningpaw
skyheart & robinfeather
border: swanheart
stormfeather (act like they're there) w/apprentice heatherpaw
wolfgaze w/apprentice newtpaw
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also patrols will be posted on the front page. i'm also going to be updating the crush area, so send me your cat crushes :3]

(rainstar!)
[age: 48 moons | crush: n/a | tags: swanheart ]
"mm yes that'll do." he approved of the tom's choice in cats. he flicked his tail and got to his feet.
"i'll be making my rounds around camp, i have to make sure every cat is doing okay. good luck on patrols, be back before sun-high please" he meowed before wandering off to the fresh-kill pile to eat before he started around camp.

(brackenfur!)
[age: 29 moons | crush: n/a | tags: swanheart]
brackenfur turned his gaze towards rainstar and swanheart. "you may lead the patrol swanheart" he heard his leader say. brackenfur's ears perked at that. swanheart was a newer warrior and had never been assigned to lead a patrol before. he remembered back during his apprentice days when he was on the cusp of becoming a warrior and swanheart had just started training. he had watched the younger tom train with determination and was impressed at the speed of which he became a warrior.
he waited for rainstar to pad away before he spoke to swanheart. "hey, good luck on your first time leading a patrol" he quietly meowed to the tom, his eyes locking with swanheart's blue eyes. brackenfur wasn't usually one to hand out praise so he was a little embarrassed about congratulating the tom out loud and dropped his gaze.

(heatherpaw!)
[age: 13 moons | crush: n/a | tags: coldpaw, swanheart ]
"hmph" she mimicked the tom and began running her tongue over her long fur. heartherpaws brown ears perked at the sound of her name. she looked over to the group of warriors gathered around rainstar. swanheart had suggested her name for a patrol. heatherpaw jumped to her paws with excitement. she was very eager to go on a patrol and make sure their territory was safe.
"you're right, see you later coldpaw." she chirped as she trotted away. she gave a nod to rainstar and sat down near swanheart. her gaze wandered back to where coldpaw was sitting. part of her wished that he could come too, but he'd probably go off and train with gingerfang. heatherpaw was older than he was, but he seemed to be closer to becoming a warrior than she was. she couldn't help but admire the white tom. even though he was negative, she liked his hard nature. she envied him a bit, wishing she could be tough like him.

[ghostlyhamlet]

Swanheart | tom | twenty-four moons | warrior | location; camp | tagged; brackenfur, border patrol

The tom nodded towards the leader and did a small flick of his fluffy tail as he left. As soon as his gaze left the leader, he continued to scan the camp to find the cats that he was bringing with him. Heatherpaw must've heard her name because she started on her way and he could see her mentor and the other cats he was gathering for the patrol. But he was taken out of his thoughts by the words of his fellow warrior.

"Thank you, Brackenfur, hopefully I can do the clan good by it," he mewed, his voice laced with a hint of nervousness that he tried to mask. He was indeed nervous of leading his first patrol, it was a big deal for anyone to lead anything, but even bigger for him because of the promise he had silently made his mother.

Turning back towards the tom, he dipped his head a small purr rising up in his throat. "And good luck on your hunting patrol, make sure to grab a squirrel for me," he said in a much more lighter tone as he often fell back on teases and humor to settle his nerves at times.

Coldpaw | tom | eleven moons | apprentice | mentor; gingerfang | location; apprentice den | tagged; heatherpaw, gingerfang

The silver tabby rolled his eyes a bit at the older apprentices excitement to join a patrol, unbeknownst to others, the younger apprentice had a sort of fear of patrols and going off on his own while outside of camp. The fear is caused by his parents and he wasn't sure if they were still out there and if they catch him... the tom did a small faint shiver at the thought as he could feel a small throb starting in his leg from the memory. Snapping back to reality, he looked over at Heatherpaw as she called back to him.

"Not if I'm lucky," he called back as he drew a paw over his muzzle. After he was done grooming, he looked up and noticed his mentor looking at him, which caused his ears to perk a little. Doing a small stretch, he then began his calm and slow walk towards the much older tom. Of all the mentors, he was glad that he got stuck with Gingerfang, the tom was ambitious and gave a sort of no-nonsense attitude that the younger tom truly appreciated, not that he would ever admit it.

Hawkfeather | molly | thirty-four moons | queen | location; nursery | tagged; sootfeather

The queen's ears perked up at the sounds of pawsteps approaching her and as she raised her head, she caught the sight of the medicine cat carrying a delicious looking vole over towards her. She then sat up from her prone position and gave a small nod towards him as he then dropped the prey animal nearby her. The molly took a moment to study the tom and her eyes softened a bit in worry at his appearance.

"You look like you had a rough night," she said softly as she curled her fluffy tail over her paws, her head tilted slightly towards the side as she looked at him. The queen's mind was now racing with what could've caused Sootfeather to look such a way; was it StarClan? She then shook her head a tad to shake the negative thoughts away and to pull her attention back to the tomcat in front of her.

Brambleberry | molly | eighty-two moons | elder | location; elder den | tagged; open

The elder laid asleep in her den, she had a rough night last night and it was decided that this was one of her not-so-great days.

[wildsight]

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☪Female☪30 Moons☪Warrior☪No romantic intrest☪No apprentice☪Tags: Open☪
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Moonberry laid in her nest her ears twitching. She had been up for quite a while not being able to sleep. She sighed as she rolled over in her nest. She needed to get up. She had warrior duties. She rolled over again and pulled herself out of her nest. She then padded out of the entrance to the den. She blinked as her eyes adjusted to the light the rays of the sun glowing on her white pelt. She stretched and sat down her tail swaying. The patrols had already left, so she couldn't join those. So, she began to groom her pelt her eyes trained on the cats that still occupied the camp.

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☁Male☁34 Moons☁Warrior☁No romantic intrest☁Apprentice: Heatherpaw☁Tags: Border Patrol☁
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Stormfeather followed the patrol his tail swaying. His ears we're pricked as he followed the cats. His ears twitched at every noise his eyes darting around looking for any sign of a possible threat or possible prey. Of course, this was the border patrol so there wouldn't be any hunting. He sighed and continued to follow the others his large paws pounding on the forest floor.

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🌪Male🌪12 Moons 🌪Apprentice🌪No romantic intrest🌪Mentor: Smallybelly🌪Tags: Smallbelly🌪
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Rushpaw yawned as he padded out of the apprentice den. He blinked slowly scanning the camp. He glanced around wondering where his mentor was. He stretched his muscles rippling under his grey tabby pelt. His deep amber eyes scanned the camp. Strange his mentor wasn't around. He then glanced over and saw his mentor sitting outside the entrance. He padded over to Smallbelly his ears twitching. "Morning Smallbelly. Sorry if I'm late for something. Am I?" he asked as he began to groom his pelt.