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[Maplejay]

𝑐ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑟𝑦𝑝𝑎𝑤
she-cat ; apprentice ; heterosexual ; long-furred mostly white calico she-cat with hazel eyes ; tags: deerwatcher

the dainty molly was in a light slumber when the familiar voice of deerwatcher woke her up. her round hazel eyes blinked open as she scanned the apprentice den, seeing about half of them were already awake. her gaze landed on her mentor in the doorway of the den, and cherrypaw quickly rose to her paws. the mostly white molly bounded towards deerwatcher, quickly exiting the den. "hello!" the softspoken molly meowed with a dip of her head towards the warrior. cherrypaw was on the introverted side, but she loved training and couldn't wait to see what deerwatcher had in mind for today.

[drift.]

|She-cat|Tortie, green eyes|Tags: LionWing, OPEN|
Dapplewing sighed softly as she glanced around, "I suppose that's what I get for sleeping in.. All the patrols have already left." her words laced with disappointment. "I could always see if Cottonfern needs help with gathering herbs." Dapplewing had barely finished her sentence before she was bounding off towards the medicine den with her fluffed tail streaming out behind her.

Apprentice|Tags: Cherrypaw, Waspfeather, Deerwatcher
Thistlepaw heard the soft thrum of paws and leaped to his feet, his grey gaze immidiately falling on his den-mate, Cherrypaw. He flicked his ears forward and picked up a few words, enough to know that they were possibly going training. "Hey! Cherrypaw, Deerwatcher- do you think Waspfeather and I could join you, if he agrees?" the small dust-furred tom called out to the pair, quickly padding across the clearing to speak with them.

[Tordier]

Toadflower
14 Moons
Warrior
Green-Eyed Torbie
With Dapplewing

Toadflower was just finished the last bites of her breakfast when Snakestar announced the patrols, and she noticed a distinct lack of her own name among the mentioned cats. Boldstripe had left her out as well. She had to admit that she felt a bit forgotten, and sighed her irritation. It looked like she would be needing to find her own task to occupy her time for now. Her first instinct was to look to the familiar, so she glanced about in an attempt to locate Cherrypaw. Hawkpaw was already a lost cause, since she had been assigned to one of the patrols, but it seemed Cherrypaw was just as busy. Toadflower watched as apprentices gathered around their mentors, and felt a sense of longing. She loved being a warrior, naturally, but she also missed the old routine she used to have as an apprentice. Her new role was still too fresh to have quite become her new "normal" yet, and that day could not come fast enough in Toadflower's opinion.
Just then, a tricolored blur bounded past her.
"Speaking of fast..." Toadflower muttered under her breath.
Upon closer inspection, it looked like Dapplewing was heading towards the Medicine Den in quite the hurry. That would not do at all. Toadflower had seen Cottonfern leave camp earlier this morning. If Dapplewing needed medical attention, she was not going to get any like that.
"I guess someone's got to tell her."
Again, Toadflower muttered to herself as she stood and trotted after Dapplewing.

[drift.]

|She-cat|Tortie, green eyes|Tags: ToadFlower|
Dapplewing entered the medicine den too quickly and stood inside in a daze, her eyes adjusting to the darkness with difficulty. She used that time to scent the air, and to the warriors frustration the she-cat's scent was stale. "Fox dung." she spat, turning on her tail to leave when she came nose-to-nose with her clanmate, Toadflower. "Ah, sorry, Toadflower.. I was just trying to see if Cottonfern needed help gathering herbs." Dapplewing flicked her tail in annoyance, "I was mouse brained enough to sleep late and now I've got nothing to do." she admitted slowly, sitting back on her haunches. The big-pawed cat tilted her head and questioned Toadflower cheerfully, "Do you have anything you need help with?" though Dapplewing knew full well not to expect anything.

Apprentice|Tags: Cherrypaw, Waspfeather, Deerwatcher
Thistlepaw heard the soft thrum of paws and leaped to his feet, his grey gaze immidiately falling on his den-mate, Cherrypaw. He flicked his ears forward and picked up a few words, enough to know that they were possibly going training. "Hey! Cherrypaw, Deerwatcher- do you think Waspfeather and I could join you, if he agrees?" the small dust-furred tom called out to the pair, quickly padding across the clearing to speak with them.

[Queen of flames]

VIXENBITE
she - queen - 32 moons - apprentice: n/a - crush: open - tags: open
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Yawning the light brown she-cat padded out of the nursery, giving a looked around the somewhat silent camp, seemed like most of the cats was out for a patrol or training their apprentices. She was not sure if she was looking for the upcoming hard warrior days or could she still like to stay as a queen, thought when her kits were being already so old, the days were being a little bit bored to her.

LEOPARDSWIRL
tom - young warrior - 16 moons - apprentice: n/a - crush: open - tags: open
^^^^

He was being slepeing ltaer than he ws ebing wanted to and missed most of the morning patrols, licking his paws he gave a look over to his mother and the three half siblings of his. Sighing he turned to look elsewhere, noticing this odd situation between Lionwing and Dapplewing there, not really heariing what they daid, but it was nothing nice.

STORMKIT
she - kit - 5 moons - mentor: n/a - crush: open - tags: littermates, open
^^^^
He runs after her mother out of the clearing, looking around for the cats "so will we be an apprentice now? are we 6 moons now?" she asked loudly, nobody in personally, but still wanted to someone to answer her question.

ICEKIT
she - kit - 5 moons - mentor: n/a - crush: open - tags: littermates, open
^^^^

Tiredly she padded out of the nursery as well, yawning she looked over to her sister "no we will not we just got the age of 5 moons" she meowed to her annoyed. Shaking her pelt she looked over at Firekit "what are you doing?" she asked curiously.

FIREKIT
tom - kit - 5 moons - mentor: n/a - crush: open - tags: littermates, open
^^^^

He runs after his sister Stormkit, racing toward the fresh-kill pile, keeping some distance of its preys and got down to his hunting position. He waved his butt lightly, flicking his ears toward Icekit "What do you think I am doing, I am hunting down that bird" he meowed pouncing toward the nearest dead bird into the fresh-kill pile.

[Tordier]

Toadflower
14 Moons
Warrior
Green-Eyed Torbie
With Dapplewing

Just as Toadflower was rounding the corner to enter the medicine den, she felt a cold nose bump into her own.
"Hey, watch it!" she complained as she took a step backwards so as to preserve her personal space.
Before her, stood Dapplewing, who seemed to have already discovered Cottenfern's absence. At least Dapplewing was only looking for something to do and did not need medical attention herself, but it was her own fault for oversleeping and missing out on the morning activities. Having eliminated Cottenfern to pester, Dapplewing quickly moved on to Toadflower, herself, who promptly shut down that idea.
"If you're bored, it's your own fault, Dapplewing. I'm not going to entertain you. You'll just have to wake up with the rest of us next time." Toadflower mewed dismissively.
What was Dapplewing so cheerful about, anyway?

[fauxmantis]

❆ Deerwatcher ❆

Molly ❆ Warrior ❆ No Crush ❆ Tags: Cherrypaw, Thistlepaw

Deerwatcher smiled as her apprentice came out of the den. Hello, she mewed warmly and repeated herself as Thistlepaw approached. Sure, Thistlepaw, go and ask your mentor. She grinned.

[Catfrog]

𝐜𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐧
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tomcat ][ medicine cat ][ thirty-four moons ][ open tags
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cottonfern gently flicked his plumy tail around as he looked for more
little patches of herbs. he crouched under a branch to grab some cat
chweed. he held the juniper and catchweed in his mouth, looking up
at some cobwebs high up on the tree, where just a bit farther down h
e had discovered the catchweed patch. he'd have to come back later a
nd get the cobwebs, for he couldn't hold too much in his mouth.
cottonfern sighed as he trotted back to camp, his herbs held gingerly
in his mouth. he finally reached camp and went straight to his den, se
tting the herbs in an unsorted pile of herbs. maybe he'd have to get the
cobwebs another day.

𝐫𝐨𝐛𝐢𝐧𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡
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she-cat ][ warrior ][ forty-four moons ][ tags: firekit
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robinpatch yawned, wobbling out of the den and sitting down. after
blinking a bit she felt a bit more awake... in a way. a minute after ge
tting a mouse to eat and quickly finishing she saw firekit pouncing on
a dead bird, and raced forward, meowing, "don't you know not to play
with food?"

[Queen of flames]

VIXENBITE
she - queen - 32 moons - apprentice: n/a - crush: open - tags: kits, Robinpatch
^^^^
She watched the camp for a moment, when noticed that her three kits were being raced to the fresh-kill pile, sighing she stood up and walked to the kits "starting troubles already...huh" she meowed softly, giving a Firekit and Stormkit a stares "not playing with food and you will share that bird or any prey you choose, that way others could have something to eat too and the preys you don't finish, will not go to waste" she meowed to them. Flicking her ears she looked over at Robinptch, giving the she-cat gentle greetings.

LEOPARDSWIRL
tom - young warrior - 16 moons - apprentice: n/a - crush: open - tags: open
^^^^

He was sleeping later than he was being wanted to and missed most of the morning patrols, licking his paws he gave a look over to his mother and the three half-siblings of his. Sighing he turned to look elsewhere, noticing this odd situation between Lionwing and Dapplewing there, not really hearing what they said, but it was nothing nice.

STORMKIT
she - kit - 5 moons - mentor: n/a - crush: open - tags: littermates, open
^^^^
He looked over at her two other siblings and raced toward it, stopping next to the fresh-kill pile to see what kind of prey there was this morning 'hmm maybe mice? no, that birds seem good...' she thought to flick her ears toward her mother when she showed behind them "yes, mom..." she meowed looking over to the bird choose by Firekit.

ICEKIT
she - kit - 5 moons - mentor: n/a - crush: open - tags: littermates, open
^^^^

She walled after her brother, rolling her eyes at his words "yeah right, you didn't do anything to hunt that bird, someone else did" she meowed walking closer to the fresh-kill pile sitting next to it, watching the bird, then toward Stormkit, who didn't seem to know what she could want to eat.

FIREKIT
tom - kit - 5 moons - mentor: n/a - crush: open - tags: littermates, Robinpatch
^^^^

He tackled the dead bird for a moment when he was being seen by Robinpatch "...I am not playing with it, I hunted it" he meowed to her, lifting his tail and fluffed her chest proudly. He flattered his ears at Icekit "well someday I will hunt my own prey" he told her with a sight.

[Maplejay]

𝑐ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑟𝑦𝑝𝑎𝑤
she-cat ; apprentice ; heterosexual ; long-furred mostly white calico she-cat with hazel eyes ; tags: deerwatcher, thistlepaw, toadflower[m]

cherrypaw's hazel eyes gleamed with excitement as thistlepaw approached and proposed an idea. as her mentor agreed, the she-cat lashed her tail with anticipation. "that sounds really fun!" the calico she-cat meowed softly, dipping her head in gratitude to her mentor, deerwatcher. she noticed toadflower across the camp and wished she had time to go talk to her friend, but training was too important. cherrypaw wanted to become a warrior, like toadflower, as soon as possible. she was deeply focused on improving her skills so that someday she could lead the clan. her gaze focused back on her friend, thistlepaw. she loved training with the equally as ambitious tom-cat. she felt that whenever she trained with him it just pushed her to be better because of how hard-working thistlepaw was as well.

𝚜𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚠𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚔𝚎
tom ; warrior ; bisexual ; light ginger tabby tom with dark green eyes ; tags: open

the ginger tom awoke from his slumber later than usual. he realized he had overslept a bit and sprung to his paws, bounding out into the camp. sparrowstrike noticed patrols had already formed and apprentices were being trained. his tail lashed as he scanned the camp, green eyes gliding over the frames of his clanmates. he was looking for trouble to get into.