🌩 StormClan 🌩 (MODS: PLEASE LOCK)

[Vlette]

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𝒫𝒶𝓁𝑒𝐻𝑒𝒶𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇

two ∙ fae ∙ cancer
tagged; The Kits & JuniperDew
mentions; Brackenfur

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Ohh no you dont, little one~ PaleHeather mewled, swiftly picking up Moonkit by her scruff before she had bolted out from the nursery..
You already know that you cant just go running around without your mothers permission.. you're going to make her have a nervous breakdown~ She chuckled, her sentience muffled by the kits scruff as she padded over to JuniperDust's side, giving her a soft lick on the head as she smiled down at the excited kit.. Her gaze turned towards JuniperDust as she bobbed her head slightly, They always get so excited to see the world the moment their eyes open and they can take their steps.. after that they are so much trouble, huh? Paleheather said teasingly, nudging Beekit's cheek gently in a loving and encouraging greeting~

If you ask your Mother first, I'm sure she would agree that you can come with me to the river to come get some water.. She mewled, her long tail slowly swaying in amusement behind her..
Her ear flickered slightly as not-too far from the nursery, she had heard Lightstars hearty voice.. It carried easily as the cheerful leader was a pleasant cat to talk too.. She turned her head to see whom she had been talking to..
BrackenFur..

PaleHeathers maw upturned slightly into a smile, her gentle eyes settling on the tom as her ears flickered back.. Back when the two were kits and apprentices.. They had been such close friends.. She remembered being just as small as the kits infront of her and being so ambitious with the tom, bounding around without a care in the world and wandering off to make their own trails and to get lost with one another..
That was until the coupling drawings came when they were late apprentices..

PaleHeather let out a small sigh, her face turning back towards the kits and the queen before the tom had met her gaze, smiling meekly towards them as she kept in her head..
The molly had been broken after the first coupling.. Every one of her apprentice friends had been coupled up, they being so very excited about being with their new partner.. So broken, in fact, that the molly had retreated into studying medicine to become a medicine cat..
Maybe starclan is telling me that a mate and kits arent in my future.. She thought to herself.. Enveloped in sorrow, she turned her studies into a slight obsession, constantly being hidden away in her den and not showing her face for days on end..
She was so sure of herself when the time had come for the new medicine cat drawing to be held.. She and FoxCloud were the only two running for the new medicine cat and she was determined..

but again.. she was let down by Starclan..

She took it hard and kept herself hidden away in her den.. That was until a clanmate of hers had complications with one of her kits when kitting.. She was always exhausted and wasent able to mother her kit without any help and FoxCloud was constantly overburdened.. Paleheather took her love for kits and being such a motherly molly into action and spent moons with the kit, caring for her and the queen and thats how it all started.. she put all of her love and effort into her work and never gave herself much time to sit in sorrow about the loss of a life she really wanted...

[みりん〇°•]

Windswirl | Tags: Dawnstream, Fleck

Realizing that Dawnstream was right, Windswirl was once again very frightened. “But, then what do we do?” she worried, ”There aren’t many places to hide. Exactly how stealthy are the Stormclan cats?” Windswirl backed into the tall grass, although, she knew that would not hide them well at all. Fleck was repeatedly glancing up at the same oak tree she had bumped into earlier, while Dawnstream seemed deep in thought. Wanting to help, Windswirl hopped up on a nearby rock, and pricked up her ears. You could never be too careful.

[Stripe12]

Dawnstream|Tags: Fleck, Windswirl

Dawnstream looked up at the oak tree. Seems stable. She thought before picking up Fleck by his scruff. Sinking her claws into the bark, she hauled herself up until she reached a branch strong enough to support her weight. Though the branch had little to no leaves because it was leaf bare, it should be enough cover.

Fleck|Tags: Dawnstream, Windswirl

The kits eyes widened in wonder as Dawnstream set him down on the branch. I've never been up this high! He thought excitedly before looking down at Windswirl. "You coming up?" He called.

[Cradily]

Okay guys, let's pause here for now until the others have had a chance to catch up and reply.

[ItsV]

Name: Frostpaw
Gender: male
Age: 8 moons
Rank: apprentice
Personality: This tom has a sharp tongue. He has a very tough and cold outside, but if he finds someone he might like/ be friends with, he will defend them with his life.
Appearance: Pure white tom with grayish blue eyes. When he gets angry, his eyes seem like chips of ice, and his fur becomes spiky. Has tints of gray at the tips of his fur/paws/ tail
Crush: Daisypaw

*Is in need of a mentor at the moment*

[ItsV]

(@Cradilly Who are we waiting for?)

[みりん〇°•]

We’re waiting for all the other role players, except stripe12 and I.

[みりん〇°•]

When can we start?

[Cradily]

Honestly I may need to put the rp on hold for a while, not just because of other people but because of stuff going on irl. I hate to do this at the beginning of the rp but right now I just can't focus on it. I'm sorry guys.

[venn1e]

Name

Echowhisper

Gender

She-cat/Molly/Female/What’s the usual word for this now?

Age

15 moons

Rank

Warrior

Personality

Quiet and timid, Echowhisper’s name fits her perfectly. She’s more of a follower than anything, ECHOing everything others say. She can’t bear to stand out in a crowd or be the center of attention and, admittedly, never expects to be chosen for.. anything.

Appearance

Dark blue-gray tabby with copper eyes.