𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬 - open and accepting!

[Kuj0]

Ebony / She-cat / 20 moons / Loner / Tags: Spectre

Ebony wanders deeper into clan territory, her bicoloured eyes taking in her new surroundings. She had made it a habit of mentally noting down landmarks; it made it easier for her to navigate through unknown land. Her jaws part slightly, once more drinking in the new scents surrounding her. She frowns slightly, briefly catching the unfamiliar scent of another outsider, though from where she did not know. With a shrug, she continues on her exploration. If they didn't bother her, she wouldn't bother them. It was no big deal. Upon approaching an old maple tree, she gives it a brief once over, her gaze skimming over the tom, before positioning it in her mental map; it would make a nice place to hang out if she ever got tired.

[vampcatz]

𝐌𝐢𝐥𝐤𝐤𝐢𝐭

kit ⦁ she-cat ⦁ 5 moons ⦁ nursery ⦁ riversong + ravenkit + mothkit
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looking at the other two kits then her mom she felt a glimmer of excitement "so how are we gonna scare them then mothkit?"
she gazed at the small black kitten with a look of admiration she had always wanted to be like mothkit but she was always
too scared to be that ambitious she knew that he would make a fine warrior when he became one and she would be one of
his biggest supporters she and ravenkit had each others but he didn't have any siblings. from this point on she promised herself
that mothkit was now their new sibling and that he would fit in perfectly.

𝐖𝐨𝐥𝐟𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭

warrior ⦁ tom ⦁ 12 moons ⦁ warriors den/forest ⦁ open
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with a sigh he opened his pale yellow eyes, he sat up with a groan and looked around; majority of the other warriors
were already out patrolling and hunting. he had just became a warrior a moon ago and he was already slacking, shaking
his head he sat up and shook out his fluffy black fur. wolfheart padded out of the warriors den looking for something he
could help with, looking at the fresh-kill pile he saw it wasn't too full only seeing a few squashed mice and squirrels. nodding
he trotted outside the camp opening his mouth to see if he could smell any prey, scenting a pigeon he stopped and looked
around quietly his eyes finally settling on the plump feathered creature. his mouth watered as he slowly padded towards it
making sure not to make a sound, when he was close enough he jumped and landed on the bird's back, nipping it's neck. thanking
starclan he buried his prey beginning to look for more.

[willowbear]

leaf pelt . fem . 30 moons
she woke up feeling tired she fell back to sleep

[Queen of flames]

Ghostgaze
she-cat // queen // 52 moons // crush (open) // kits (Mintkit, name) // tags: Yewbriar
^
She was half sleeping, part of her was dreaming, but another part was somewhat listening to the world around her, which made her little unsure if the conversations were reality or part of her dreams. Though she did hear her kits voice asking some questions, which wake her to the reality "hm? yes, you can" she meowed to Mintkit, before turned her blind eyes toward the elder "Thank you for bringing that, Yewbriar" she meowed silently, getting up to sit.

Cloudswirl
tom // warrior // 52 moons // crush (Peachstar) // apprentice (-) // tags: open
^
He opened his eyes and didn't wait for long to get out of the warrior's den, he scanned the camp a little bit to see if there were anyone up yet or not. Blinking his eyes he already saw some of his den mates here and leader with them as well, he looked over at her for a moment as he found her attractive in somehow, but never speak or showed it to anyone.

Fluffypaw
she // medicine cat apprentice // 10 moons // crush (wb Ash) // tags: Lightningpaw, Kestrelpaw, Dawnshine, Duskwhisker
^
She turned to see the two medicine cat's who wake up one after another, watching as Dawnshine got to the herbs den, knowing that she maybe could do some task as well, but she didn't ask her. Lifting her shoulders she turned to the tom "Good morning Duskwhisker" she meowed to him, unsure if he heard her or not as he was already on his way to the fresh-kill pile. She turned back to Lightningpaw and Kestrelpaw "If you awaken yet, want to share something with me now before the pile is empty?" she meowed to the apprentices.

Amberpaw
tom // apprentice // 10 moons // crush (Bugpaw) // mentor (Silverthorn) // tags: Bugpaw
^
He stayed at his nest, but being in the same position for so long made his legs hurt a little bit and his noisy stomach made him a little embarrassed and annoyed 'please be quiet you stupid hungry stomach' he thought to himself opening his eyes to see the apprentices den. He looked outside of the den's entrance to see a little bit to the fresh-kill pile which was almost the same line as the entrance 'Silverthorn could not kill me if I eat now, would he? well, I don't see him, maybe I get to eat before he even notices' he keep thinking, starting to get up to his very rigid legs. He didn't think for long, instead walked out of the den and arrived to the fresh.-kill pile, looking at Bugpaw "oh you're up too, anything cool there to eat?" he meowed looking at the prey, noticing a fat bird there 'well that bird is eating a lot" he meowed picking it closer to him.

Mintkit
she // kit // 1 moons // crush (-) // tags: Yewbriar
^
She slept peacefully, not hearing as the elder got inside the nursery or conversations between kits and queens, but the very moment when the fresh scent of the fresh-kill run into her nose she opened her eyes. She yawned and looked at the elder than the prey he got to them "Hello Yewbriar, are you being there for long? is that to me?" she meowed getting to her small legs. She looked to her mother "mom, Yewbriar bring us some food can I eat that?" she meowed tired yet excited.

[Animals65]

Creamflower is eating a rabbit from the fresh-kill pile, savoring the delicious taste. She sees Webcloud is in the clearing and smiles, wondering what the tom is up to. She grabs her rabbit and pads over towards the tom, deciding to have a conversation with him. "Hello Webcloud!" she greeted warmly. "Hungry?"

[whispersome]

— DAWNSHINE
She | 38 moons | Medicine cat
Tags: Peachstar, Fluffypaw, Kestrelpaw, Lightningpaw | Mentions: Duskwhisker, Stormtuft | Location: Medicine den → Camp

“Morning,” Dawnshine called over her shoulder to Duskwhisker as he left. Her eyes continued to scrape across the herbs and berries; as far as she could tell, they weren’t lacking in anything else, but spare materials would never be unhelpful.

Satisfied, she sat back on her paws and shifted her focus to the apprentices. Fluffypaw still seemed to be the only one coherent enough so far to hold a conversation with, but that wasn’t of particular note to Dawnshine, who smiled at Fluffypaw’s offer. “You three should eat up,” she agreed. “I’ll have to talk today’s plans over with Duskwhisker, but I’ve got a couple things planned. So you’ll want to have plenty of energy for that.”

Likely not enough energy to match her own—already Dawnshine’s tail twitched behind her, and she was bouncing a little on her paws—but few cats did even with full bellies. “Before then, though, I trust you three to look after yourselves for a little while so I can go talk something over with Peachstar. Be good!”

She swept the tip of tail across their faces in a swift motion, a gesture both chiding and affectionate, before heading out. It didn’t take long to catch sight of Peachstar, and it took even less time to trot up to her. “Peachstar! Good morning,” was her greeting, fur—fluffy as it was to begin with—subconsciously puffed out a little. “I hope you have a moment. Stormtuft hasn’t assigned the patrols yet, has he? Because I was wondering if some warriors could be sent to gather some tansy and catmint.”

— MISTHEART
She | 27 moons | Warrior
Tags: Beetleflight | Mentions: Shatteredmoon | Location: Camp

As she trotted downward, Mistheart couldn’t help but glance back up toward the warriors’ den. More of her clanmates were leaving now, but it seemed Shatteredmoon wasn’t awake yet. Mistheart couldn’t help the slight dip of her ears. Odd as it seemed to think now, she missed him; before they’d even been mates, they’d once been friends, but now Shatteredmoon seemed barely capable of looking her in the eye, what few times they even came into contact now. She understood why—it hurt for her, too, and him hurting only worsened that feeling—but it still stung.

Her attention was pulled away by a soft greeting to her side. Mistheart turned to find Beetleflight’s familiar dark fur—before she could respond with more than a pleasant dip of her head, he went on. An amused purr rumbled gently in her chest at his nervousness. There was still a dull feeling at the back of her mind, but at least she could distract herself with conversations.

“It’s all right,” she said with a reassuring brush of her tail against his shoulder. “I knew what you meant. I wouldn’t mind, no. Here.” With a couple of deft movements, she split a mouse in two and knocked the slightly larger half over to Beetleflight.

[carpe noctem.]

𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐑𝐄

██

male, 28 moons, very tall maine coon
rogue 　mentioned; n/a 　tagged; ebony

indentAs Spectre sunk his ivory canines in the wing of the unlucky sparrow, plucking away the small russet-brown feathers, he noticed another figure enter his sight. His yellow eyes narrowed, and in a silent breath dropped the sparrow to his paws, puffing out one of the feathers he had been removing from his catch. He quietly studied the figure, noting them to be a feminine black feline, though any further inspection of the cat would require him to get closer.

indentHis interest piqued, the large tomcat gave a short purr, a devilish smirk crossing his features as he looked down at the cat. He stretched his body out on the tree, long legs dangling off the edge of the thick arm of the maple. His yellow eyes concentrated on the molly, and his low, rough voice called out to her, "So it seems I have company in these forests, how pleasant.." His voice lacked any sense that the tom was hostile or defensive over the presence of the other, his tone seeming unconcerned at the sight of this cat.

𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐃𝐏𝐀𝐖

██

male, 12 moons, average-sized bengal
apprentice　 mentioned; 　 tagged;

indentWithin the hollows where the apprentices slept, a nearly-turned warrior Reedpaw lay asleep, his muscles twitching frantically as he slept, albeit a reoccurring symptom of his often restless sleeping. Both awake and asleep, the tom couldn't seem to keep himself still. He flickered open his eyes for a few moments, noticing a few others rising out from their nests and beginning to awake, before closing them again, deciding the relish a few more moments of sleep.

𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄𝐃𝐎𝐕𝐄.

██

female, 32 moons, small-sized ragdoll
warrior 　mentioned; 　tagged; chestnutstrike, beepaw

indentPadding out the warrior's den, Littledove outstretched her small white paws and released a short yawn, giving her pale bicolour pelt a minor shake before continuing to pad to the center of camp. Her blue eyes scanned her surrounding briefly, noticing a few cats who were also awake at this time. Deciding to go and socialize while the clan awaited the deputy to announce the day's duties, she approached the muscular bengal Chestnutstrike, who appeared to just have returned from outside of camp. She mewed a soft hello, "Good morning, Chestnutstrike, seems like you've already been busy this morning," she said softly, offering a gentle smile. Noticing Beepaw approached, she gave the younger apprentice a soft nod, starting to shift her weight to go wander off elsewhere, knowing the pair would likely go out for training, considering Chestnutstrike was Beepaw's mentor.

[Kuj0]

Ebony / She-cat / 20 moons / Loner / Tags: Spectre

A dilating of her pupils and her neck fur standing on end were the only signs that showed Ebony was startled. She silently reprimands herself for not noticing the tom before craning her neck, gazing at the stranger with a raised eyebrow. She responds to his statement with a short exhale from her nose and a small nod. He clearly was not a clan cat, but she still kept her guard up; it would be foolish not to. From her spot on solid ground, she tries to gauge what she would be working with. The angle did not help her judgement, but she could tell he was large, at least larger than her. "Looking for trouble?" She asks, her light tone presenting her inquiry as a general question rather than a threat.

[happyanya]

♛ She-cat ♛ 11 moons ♛ App. ♛ Mentor: Webcloud ♛ Interest; to be Frostmourn ♛ Location; camp ♛ Tags: Open ♛
Sleeping- feel free to wake C:


☀ She-cat ☀ 10 moons ☀ App. ☀ Mentor: Halfshade ☀ Interest; to be Reedpaw ☀ Location; camp ☀ Tags: Reedpaw ☀
Cherrypaw stretched, having just woken up, and she quickly began grooming her thick fur down- it always poofed up in the morning, and it was beyond annoying to always manage. But, she liked looking nice, and so she dealt with the morning grooming process ever single morning. From the corner of her eye, she saw Reedpaw dozing in and out of sleep, and so she mischievously padded over, taking a seat right in front of him, before she began pawing him lightly to get up. "Reeeeedpawww," She whispered, dragging on his name, before quickening her paws shaking him. "Reedpaw, emergency!" She whisper shouted, pouting when he first attempt didn't work.


❀ She-cat ❀ 26 moons ❀ Loner ❀ Interest; to be Silverthorn ❀ Location; outside clan territory ❀ Tags: Open ❀
Pumpkin rolled over in her makeshift nest in the hollowed out section of a large tree she had made her home about a moon ago. She enjoyed the area she had found and she didn't have any plans of moving out anytime soon, and as she lay fast asleep with the warm, morning sun basking on her, she didn't see why she'd ever have to. She had even begun smelling other cats nearby, and she was growing more excited each passing day- perhaps she could finally find permanent company. It had been so long since she made a friend, and her dreams were filled of sights and smells from her original home with her two-legs. It made her cozy up into the bed of moss she had made even further, purring lightly in content as she began to rise from her slumber. She yawned, blinking out the sleep from her eyes as she dreamily stared up at the burst of pink in the sky from the morning sun rising. "I need to go hunt," She mumbled sleepily to herself, cuddling back into her own paws, resisting getting up just for the moment as she continued to enjoy the warmth of her nest.


❃ Tom ❃ 39 moons ❃ Warrior ❃ Interest; x ❃ Location; camp ❃ Tags: Duskwhisker, m: Dawnshine and Peachstar ❃
Badgereye was always, always grumpy when he first woke up- he was an incredibly light sleeper already, so with every little sound waking him up with a start, he never slept as well as he'd like to, and at that on top of his natural mood? Yeah, he was grumpy in the mornings. But, at the moment, as he stumbled out of the warriors den sleepily, he just felt sad. He didn't feel well, again. This had been going on for awhile, but he just tried to push through it- but today, he decided he was going to finally talk to the medicine cats. His eyes grazed tiredly across the slowly waking clan, and when he saw Dawnshine speaking with Peachstar, he had no intention of interrupting any conversations being had with the leader, no matter how he felt. Instead, his eyes focused in on Duskwhisker, and he hesitantly walked up to the medicine cat eating his meal by the fresh prey pile. "Hey, Duskwhisker?" He whispered, almost shamefully- "Can I talk to you- medicine cat related-ly?" He muttered, his usual mean or mischievous eyes replaced with tired, sleepless ones. He wanted to handle this before Batpaw came padding over to bother him- he didn't want her to hear whatever may come of this, or to worry about her father.



☾ Tom ☾ 3 moons ☾ Kit ☾ Interest; to be Milkkit ☾ Location; nursery ☾ Tags: Milkkit ☾
With quiet paws, Fogkit stayed low to the ground as he crept forward slightly. Milkkit had only just got the words out of her mouth before the smaller tom pounced on her from behind, growling and hoping to startle her with the sudden attack. "You can't get scared by an attack from a kit before you go attacking a warrior," He giggled mischievously, hoping he got the reaction he wanted from the she-cat. He quickly rolled off of her, dropping to the ground, putting his paws up defensively in case she would be mad and would swipe at him, the grin never leaving his expression. So early in the morning, and already he had mischievous on his mind.

[roobeeen]

ＳＴＯＲＭＴＵＦＴ tom — 40 moons — deputy — no crush — apprentice;; squirrelpaw
— tags;; squirrelpaw, flickerkit m

Stormtuft woke up pretty early, which was the normal for him. He often woke up even before the leader would wake, leaving him alone in the mornings. So he decided to go solo hunting to wait for everyone else to wake up. He was used to waking up so early since when he was a loner he had to be up early to make sure no one attacked him. But when he met Jasmine and had Snow, Flicker, and Wren.. things had changed. He would shake the thought from his head, realizing he had paused in his walking back to camp with the prey in his maw.

Arriving into camp now, he noticed his clanmates awake and around the camp. Blinking his amber hues slowly, he'd go to the fresh-kill pile and drop his catch, which just happened to be a mouse. He knew they needed to send out a hunting patrol so that they could catch all the prey that they could. Even though it was early in leaf-fall, they still needed the prey before leafbare struck and the cold hit them. Prey was always less abundant in leafbare. With a twitch of his tail, he would notice his lovely daughter, Flickerkit, bothering everyone she could possibly see. A soft chuckle escaped him, but he knew that he couldn't spend time with her right now.

Noticing Squirrelpaw, his impatient apprentice, he squinted slightly and twitched one of his nicked ears before approaching her. " Good morning, Squirrelpaw. " He'd hum, luckily not one to be grumpy or mean to his apprentice or any apprentices or kits for that matter, " Feel like going on a patrol this morning or would you rather get some training done after I send one out? "

ＳＨＩＭ ＭＥＲＰＡＷ she-cat — 6 moons — apprentice — no crush — mentor;; robintuft
— tags;; squirrelpaw m, ripplepaw m, peachstar

The spotted she-cat woke up slowly, blinking her yellow-green eyes open after a short moment. Hearing loud pawsteps exit the den, she peeked an eye open to notice Squirrelpaw leaving the den. She took that as her signal to leave as well, causing her to sit up and blink a few times, giving her fur a quick groom before noticing that Ripplepaw was still asleep, making her narrow her eyes and playfully bat at his head then rushing out of the den with a soft giggle. Perking her ears up, she would notice her adoptive mother awake, as well as multiple other cats. Though she didn't want to bother Peachstar, so she just decided that maybe she would wait for her mentor.

After waiting for a moment or two, she would slowly glance back at Peachstar. Giving up, she bounded over to where her adoptive mother was sitting with her tail high in the air. " Hi mama! " She'd purr, rubbing up against Peachstar. Even though the pretty blue-eyed flame point she-cat was her leader and she should probably act more respectful, she couldn't help herself and treated her as if she were her biological mother even though they looked nothing alike. She really did love Peachstar, the leader had taken her in when she became an apprentice and she swore that she'd be forever thankful for that, given she had absolutely no one after her biological mother, Icegaze, had died.