The Journey. Not Accepting. (Full)

[HollowBubble]

☽𝕄𝕚𝕟𝕟𝕠𝕨𝕊𝕜𝕚𝕡☾
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i.warriorii.22 moonsiii.tomiv.no apprenticev.c:: firesongvi.mood
vii.locationviii.tags
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xxxxxMinnowSkip kept back from the other cats. He didn't feel like socializing today, which while it's unusual for him, he felt it was justified. The tom was in a somber mood today, and for once he let himself wallow in it. He just felt homesick.

xxxxxLong tail draggin on the ground behind him, Minnowpaw remembered those from his home. He remembered his brothers Carpfang and Swallowpelt. How they hunted together, and shared so much of their lives being a goofy trio of cats who couldn't act their own age. He remembered them being gone. Carpfang was killed at the beginning, and while he wasn't the first gone he was gone fairly early. Then Swallowpelt, who left camp to hunt one day and never came home. MinnowSkip swallowed around a lump in his throat, but picked up his pace.

xxxxxHearing voices wasnt normal was it? No. But it's not voices in your head. Its memories. Memories of a happier time. Minnowskip just continued, and picked up the pace. He didn't want to seem like he was down. After all, he prided himself to look on the bright side. So he did just that. He thought of how once they reach a new home, he can settle down, and just relax. He can find a mate, and have kits. lots of kits. A smile started tugging at his lips, and he raised his tail triumphantly, proud he brought his mind from such a dark pit.

[Stripe12]

F I R E S O N G
Female|Former warrior|Alley|Tags: Rowanpaw

The former warrior lifted her head upon hearing the sound of pawsteps nearby, spotting Rowanpaw. Even a quick glance at the young tom worried her deeply. His attitude certainly hadn't changed for the better, but for the worst. Sure, he was young, but how was being negative constantly going to help? That was one thing the female never understood about certain cats.

Deciding to approach and talk with him, she picked up the sparrow and padded over. Standing next to him reminded her of another thing: He should have his warrior name by now. Or, at least, very soon. Same with Vixenpaw, who was two moons older than him. Even with his attitude, after everything he had been through, they both deserved it. If she where leader, she certainly would have done it by now. But she wasn't the leader. Their leader was dead. In fact, there wasn't really even a leader of this group. Shaking off her thoughts, she spoke, slightly muffled by the bird in her mouth. "Hello, Rowanpaw. Have you eaten yet?"

[wolfrunner]

Honeyfang
[30 moons - former warrior - location; out hunting - tagged; Vixenpaw]
It wasn't all that hard to find the young cat. Vixenpaw hadn't gotten very far it seemed because the she-cat was able to catch up with him soon enough...or more like crash into him. The pair of felines had collided with each other upon accident, though Honeyfang wasn't hurt. And neither did the young tom cat seem hurt by their meeting either. Good. The last thing the survivors needed was injuries. "Easy. No need to loose your fur over bumpig into another cat, I won't claw it off.", Honeyfang replied shaking her pelt out from their meeting. Sighing she let her gaze drift around the area, muzzle lifting to the air. Their surroundings stank horribly. It smelled nothing like the fresh forest scents the former clan was used to. Plus Waterclan had never ventured into twoleg territory like this as far as the golden cat was aware of, so the area was truely uncharted to the survivors. "And you aren't scaring the prey with your smell, you just aren't hunting them the right way. Twoleg camp areas like this are rich in two things as a general rule of claw: prey and herbs. But it can tricky and dangerous just the same." Ear flicking as she regarded the apprentice, "You alright? Looks like you split from Rowanpaw."

[flamingember]

Nιgнтρεlт

𝟏𝟗 𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐧𝐬|𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐞𝐫 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐫|𝐅𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞|𝐀𝐬𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥|𝐓𝐚𝐠𝐬: Open

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Nightpelt ate her sparrow with slow, small bites. Suddenly, two small twoleg kits came screaming out of a Twoleg den. Nightpelt flinched and backed further into her bush. I hope they won't see me. But the twoleg kits didn't seem to notice her. They made high-pitched yelping noises chasing each other around the grass. Nightpelt scowled. Pathetic twolegs — I wish I can go up to them and rip their kits to shreds. Nightpelt scored the grass beneath her with her claws. Let's get out of here before I actually do it. She finished her sparrow and crept out of her bush. She lept onto the fence. The towleg kits made excited noises and started pointing at her. Nightpelt hissed and fled. She leaped from fence to fence, heading back to their temporary camp. I wonder what we'll do next.

[sorellabac]

♣.𝔸𝕞𝕓𝕖𝕣𝕓𝕣𝕖𝕖𝕫𝕖

28 Moons ~ She-cat ~ Former Warrior ~ Location: Temperary Camp ~ Tags: Nightpelt, open

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As Amberbreeze arrived back at camp, it seemed that not much was going on. Amberbreeze wondered to herself, Perhaps we should leave soon? They should find somewhere better to stay. Even though the alley was ok, it wasn't exactly the other cat's favourite place. Glancing around, the tortoiseshell noticed Nightpelt alone, and with nothing else to do she decided to make some conversation.

"Hi Nightpelt," Amberbreeze began, "do you think we should move soon?" While the former clan's location didn't matter too much to Amberbreeze, as she thought she could adapt fine she was interested in what other cats thought.

[flamingember]

Nιgнтρεlт

𝟏𝟗 𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐧𝐬|𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐞𝐫 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐫|𝐅𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞|𝐀𝐬𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥|𝐓𝐚𝐠𝐬: Amberbreeze

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Nightpelt arrived at the alley. She gave herself a quick lick after the recent scamper. She heard paw steps and raised her head to see Amberbreeze pad up to her. "Oh hi. Hmm, I'm not really sure. Where would we go? I mean I don't exactly want to stay here. It's so... uncomfortable." Where would we go? StarClan please help!

[Izzy_Bee92]

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♦ 36 Moons ♦ Male ♦ Former Warrior ♦ Location: Temporary Camp ♦ Crush: Open ♦ Tags: Amberbreeze, Open ♦

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THUD! Rubblecry yelped and scrambled to his feet at the noise, on high alert. His eyes scanned his surroundings, searching for the source of the noise. It was only then did he notice the dead rabbit a tail-length away from him, and his mouth watered. The voice above his head sent a silent chill down his back, but by the time he had looked up, the cat was gone.

He flattened his ears in guilt as he looked at the delicious rabbit. While he had been sulking in his foul-smelling nest, the others were hunting and being productive. Once again, he felt like a burden to the others. Stop it!!! He scolded himself. Instead of feeling bad about yourself, how about you make yourself useful? He stood from his nest and crept towards the rabbit, sinking his teeth into the warm flesh. "Thanks!" Rubblecry managed to call out, but he doubted Amberbreeze heard him.

He finished the rabbit rather quickly. He didn't want to risk the stench of Twolegplace making its way into the meat. He gave himself a quick but thorough grooming to pull himself together. He leaped up onto a twoleg fence and sat on one of the corner posts, thinking to himself. We've been here too long. We need to get moving soon.

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[sorellabac]

♣.𝔸𝕞𝕓𝕖𝕣𝕓𝕣𝕖𝕖𝕫𝕖

28 Moons ~ She-cat ~ Warrior ~ Location: Temporary Camp ~ Tags: Nightpelt

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Amberbreeze paused to think about her reply, before answering Nightpelt, "I'd say we should just wander around until we find somewhere nice," She replied, thinking about how much fun it could be. While the tortoiseshell wasn't too nervous about the group scattering, it was quite possible and they might all end up as rogues or kittypets. "Why don't you ask the others if they want to move?" Amberbreeze suggested, leaving Nightpelt to talk with the others. It didn't seem like the group would be going anywhere soon, so the tortoiseshell crept down the alley, searching for something else to do.

[wolfrunner]

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[sorellabac]

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