SilentClan Warriors Romance/Powers Rp

[Queen of flames]

Leafsoul
{she-cat}{warrior}{crush- open}{apprentice- Soulpaw}{tags- open}

She padded out of the warrior's den and watched around the camo to see who was up and who wasn't, she keeps starring toward the apprentice's den from a moment for her apprentice Soulpaw. Sighing as the younger cat didn't show up yet, but there was no hustle so she just gives the she-cat to sleep little more.

Brindlefang
{tom}{warrior}{crush- open}{apprentice- open}{tags- open}

He is still sleeping at his nest, uninterest to wake up just yet.

Ashenpaw
{tom}{apprentice}{crush- open}{mentor- Volescreech }{tags- Bluepaw}

Yawning the curly eared tom walked out of the apprentice's den only a few steps behind the Bluepaw, sitting next to the little older tom "good morning? did you sleep well?" he meowed to him with a smile. He gave a few licks to his front paws when noticed his mentor walking around the clearing.

Melody
{she-cat}{loner}{crush- open}{tags- Jasper}

She blinked her eyes in confusion as the other she-cat run away from her like she was being some scary monster or something "... wow that was rude I am not a monster" she meowed standing up and peeking her head out of the hollowed tree, wondering if the she-cat hears her or not 'that was odd?!' she thought.

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Jasper

She-cat--Kittypet--20 Moons--Single--No ability--TAGS:Melody-Open/Lost in Forest

The she-cat was far too spooked to have heard Melody's words. She had already cleared the clearing she had found the hollow tree in, doing her best to put as much distance between herself and the 'monster'. As she ran blindly through the forest a sudden uprooted root she hadn't seen tripped her; causing her to fall face-first into the dirt. She caughed as she inhaled dirt and let out a low groan, pain prickling through her delicate kitty-pet body.

Smokethroat

Tom--Elder--189 Moons--Taken--Flame Breath--TAGS:Open/Camp

The elder awoke with the rest of the clan, used to having to wake up for patrols. He was still not completely used to his new schedule and found the downtime left him with too much time to himself. He was one of the only elders in the clan so there were few to talk to if he stayed in the comfy den.
Lifting his body out of his nest he tenderly shook the grasses from his pelt before making his way out into the camp clearing. His duel colored eyes scanned his clanmates before falling to the freshkill pile. About the only thing he liked about being an elder so far was the ability to eat when he wanted, so he did just that. He crossed the clearing, greeting the younger cats before pausing at the pile to pick out something to eat.

Sparrowflight

She-cat--Warrior--28 Moons--Single--Gliding ability--Mentors Nightpaw--TAGS:Nightpaw/Camp

Sleeping was something that Sparrowflight took very seriously. As such, it was always easy to tell if the she-cat had gotten good rest the night before or not. She was often like an open book, her emotions plainly expressed across her body and face; with today being no exception. As she padded out of the warrior den her eyes looked bright and chipper. Her expression only brightened more when she saw that her apprentice Nightpaw was already up and about. As she padded over to the younger cat she took the time to greet her other clanmates, offering a Good morning to all she passed before stoping at her apprentice. "Glad to see you are already up Nightpaw, did you get plenty of sleep for today's training?" She questioned.

Volescreech

Tom--Warrior--24 Moons--Single--Mimicry & invisibility--Mentors Ashenpaw--TAGS:Open/Camp

The skittish tom mostly kept to himself when it came to the dens, preferring to stick close to the corner nests or anywhere less occupied by the older warriors. If one paid attention they would notice he often moved around in the middle of the night as well, seemingly restless and uncomfortable. As such, he often did not get enough rest for early morning patrols and yet; here he was, exiting the den and walking into the clearing of camp with a few other cats. He feared angering others by being useless more than he feared falling asleep while walking after all. If he was not chosen to go out then he would catch a few more hours of sleep after a hunt.