Daisyshadow
54 moons
female
warrior
location; clearing
tags; open
Daisyshadow's eyes gleamed out to the clearing before her. She sat perched a top a fallen tree; staring out into the herb grove. She didn't need anything nor want anything, but it was so quiet here. Her ears were constantly twitching. Looking for every little sound. She's only been with this clan a couple of moons, but despite this, she has explored every aspect of their territory. She wanted to know everything. Most days she would sit silently, watching, listening, collecting information to use at a later date, this resulted in her not making a single friend. She just didn't know what to say, or how to act. She's never experienced so many cats in one place before, and even more so, that they weren't trying to fight each other.
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Skullshiver
44 moons
male
warrior
location; in camp
tags; open
Skullshiver rolled onto his back and stared up at the sky. He purred to the glow of the sun against his white pelt, feeling the sun warm his belly made him happy. The blue eyed clan-charmer loved this time of day. He stirred for a while longer before rising to his paws and shaking out the left over dirt and leaves from his pelt. He looked around camp in hopes to catch a beauty in his path.
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Ravenpaw
10 moons
female
apprentice
mentor; here
location; in camp
tags; open
Ravenpaw padded out of the apprentice den and sat down near the fresh kill pile. She looked around to see if any of the mentors were available to play or help her train to better herself. She perked her head to the side in a curious way as she scanned the area around her. She had no idea where her mentor was, not that she minded being on her own, but she would prefer to have a partner in crime.
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Stone
72 moons
male
rogue
location; Other side
of the border
tags; open
Stone could smell clan cats near by. There seemed to be a lot of them. His piercing yellow eyes glaring across the field. Not particularly because he wanted to approach the clan cats, but because that was the direction he needed to go. He scented the air once more. Debating his next plan, before realizing he had been traveling all day and it was now time to slow down and eat. His stomach rumbled with discomfort and he cursed himself that he had to give in to the essentials of life.
