𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬 - open and accepting!

[mystoxxiide]

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（x | she-cat | she/her| tags;; --）

➻ Rabbitflight was dreaming. She stalked through the undergrowth of a forest, pricking her ears at the sound of prey. She felt energetic, like she had the power to take on any creature, to defeat them. She could so easily prove herself to everyone around her, who blamed her for her parents' deaths, who cast her and Scorchfeather as bad omens, who would rather abandon them at the mouth of a stream, to wander around an fall in, drowning. She unsheathes her claws, lips curling up in a snarl.

The sight of a fox as her whirling, hackles wiggling. She can kill it so easily, she trained so hard for this-

Rustling roused her from her dream, and she lifts her head, blinking blurry eyes. She just manages to see the tip of Scorchfeather's tail disappearing outside, a betrayal of who woke her. With a huff, she sits up, picking the moss out from between her claws where they must have gotten stuck last night.

This Clan was kind to them, but she knows that she could give her all to them. Rabbitflight would offer her life to her clan if that was what it took - and she knew she could be a good deputy. If only she was given the chance.

Twisting, the white she-cat starts to groom her fur, her tongue trailing long strokes down her back as she smooths the fur there.

✦ honeyslash
tom || warrior || 36 moons || interest: open (toms) || location: camp || tags: lord ghirahim

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After spending many minutes lazing about in the sun, Honeyslash finally decides to move. He gets to his paws, moving to the den, tail brushing against the entrance as he slips in. While moving to his nest further back in the den, he fails to notice the she-cat grooming herself, despite her brightly coloured fur.

His back paw trods on a pearl-white tail. Whoops.

[Queen of flames]

Ghostgaze
she-cat // queen // 52 moons // crush (open) // kits (Mintkit, name) // tags: Yewbriar, Oakfire, Fernlight
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She continued to eat her prey, flicking her ears as she listened to the warrior's conversations "you could go hunting or out of the camo anyway, its a beautiful day to waste in camp..." she meowed to them 'I sure would go out if I could' she thought herself.

Cloudswirl
tom // warrior // 52 moons // crush (Peachstar) // apprentice (Snailpaw) // tags: Splitpelt, Scorchfeather
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He separated from the other two but did give a quick look back at them when he still heard Scorchfeather's voice talking with Splitpelt. He gave a small smile seeing how the tom was acting near the she-cat 'well maybe them hunting together could be a good thing after all...maybe they will found something common in each other' he wondered himself walking deeper to the woods.

Fluffypaw
she // medicine cat apprentice // 10 moons // crush (wb Ash) // tags: Lightningpaw, Kestrelpaw
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She looked at Kestrelpaw when her fellow den mate answered her question "Cool, we better hurry up there seems to be plenty of cats picking the best prey already" she meowed flicking her tail. She made a look at Lightningpaw "He sure sleep peacefully, hm, well maybe we could bring something back to him" she meowed silently.

Amberpaw
tom // apprentice // 10 moons // crush (Bugpaw) // mentor (Silverthorn) // tags: Bugpaw
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He nodded with a heavy sight "yeah they sure do...sometimes I felt like being mentored by a deputy, Silverthorn is always doing something" he meowed to him. He flicked his ears lightly "Hmm, I am not yet thought about that...I just do what comes upon me, I don't have any plans actually" he meowed to him. thinking how boring he must to be heard.

Mintkit
she // kit // 1 moons // crush (-) // tags: Yewbriar
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She looked at Yewbriar again then toward the leaf he was mentioined about "hm? Of course I can...I've catched leaves before" she meowed getting closer to the leaf and jumped on it "see, caucht it" she meowed excitedly.

[A m n e s i a]

➳ 𝓡𝓸𝓫𝓲𝓷𝓣𝓾𝓯𝓽
xxxxMale/32 moons/Pansexual
xxxxWarrior
xxxxNo Crush/No Mate
xxxxtags 》open

RobinTuft was awake but still was within the warriors den, he was taking a long time with grooming himself and when he finally thought he did a thorough job he'd find another spot that he managed to miss. His ears would constantly twitch at the sounds of his clanmates voices as he tried to make sure they weren't talking about him. It wasn't until a thought popped into his mind, that he finally stopped grooming his pelt They may think I'm lazy if I stay within the den for too long he thought and quickly stood from his spot.
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➳ 𝓟𝓮𝓽𝓪𝓵𝓑𝓻𝓸𝓸𝓴
xxxxMale/26 moons/Bisexual
xxxxWarrior
xxxxNo Crush/No Mate
xxxxtags 》open

PetalBrook was already wide awake and out of CinderClans camp, a frown was etched on his face despite him not having anything to be sad about at the moment. He was actually quite relaxed at the moment as he listened to the sound of the forest, the occasional mouse or squirrel scurrying across the forest floor and the chirps of birds above always put him at ease. He made no attempt in catching the prey he saw as at the moment he was focused on enjoying his walk before the patrols were sent out I should probably head back soon, I don't want to miss the patrols being organized he thought and he turned his head in the direction the camp was.
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➳ 𝓙𝓾𝓷𝓲𝓹𝓮𝓻𝓣𝓪𝓲𝓵
xxxxFemale/16 moons/Bisexual
xxxxWarrior
xxxxNo Crush/No Mate
xxxxtags 》

The grey and white she-cat was still fast asleep despite now being a warrior, she wasn't one to wake up early which was another thing her mentor looked down on her for but was something they had never been able changed about her.

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➳ 𝓚𝓮𝓼𝓽𝓻𝓮𝓵𝓟𝓪𝔀
xxxxNon-Binary/10 moons/Pansexual
xxxxMed. Cat Apprentice/Mentors; DawnShine, DuskWhisker
xxxxNo Crush
xxxxtags 》FluffyPaw

KestrelPaw hummed in agreement "True, we don't want to be stuck with some scrawny bird" They added and slipped out of the den, they scanned the clearing but continued on to the pile as their main priority was getting something to eat. They trotted over to the fresh kill pile FluffyPaw wasn't lying when she said cats were picking out the best prey, I mostly see birds and mice they thought. They gently pushed a few mice and birds out of the way and caught sight of a rabbit, it was a nice size for the two to share and the cat quickly snatched it off of the pile "How do you feel about rabbit?" They questioned their fellow medicine cat apprentice, their words slightly muffled by the fur of the rabbit.
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➳ 𝓜𝓪𝓻𝓲𝓪
xxxxFemale/18 moons/Lesbian
xxxxLoner
xxxxNo Crush/No Mate
xxxxtags 》open

The young molly was laying comfortably on the forest floor with nothing but a bush keeping her hidden from any nearby threats but luckily she was still outside the clans border which hopefully meant one less threat. She licked her lips staring at her prey in front of her, she had decided to get up early and managed to get her claws on a nice sized squirrel. She'd be lying if she said it wasn't difficult living on her own especially with the lack of her front right leg which has caused her to be somewhat clumsy when it comes to hunting. She occasionally wonders if she made a mistake leaving the tom she once trusted as a friend but when he expressed romantic feelings towards her, she felt uncomfortable and hadn't been sure what to do.
She shakes her head throwing herself out of her thoughts and returning her attention to the squirrel she managed to catch on her own "I'm fine, I don't need anyone" she reassured herself, another issue with being a loner was her tendency to talk to herself but if she didn't talk to herself then no one else would.

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➳ 𝓚𝓲𝓷𝓰
xxxxMale/48 moons/Straight
xxxxKittypet
xxxxNo Crush/No Mate
xxxxtags 》Hershey

King puffed out his own chest at the she-cats question "Of course I am! I'm not only good, I'm a great fighter" He responded with a cocky tone despite the fact most fighting he's done was play fighting with a few fellow kittypets "I guess I can tag along, may do some good to knock some sense into those forest cats. They love to act like they own the place" He responded, recalling multiple times he's been chased out of the forest by those cats. Though in the clan cats defense, some of those times the tom was purposely trying to irk them but it wasn't his fault that they were so fun to mess around with.

[Kuj0]

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

Having explored a decent chunk of the clan's territory, Ebony's mental map had grown sufficiently. It was enough for now, she saw no need to wander further. With a soft sigh and a satisfied smile she leaves clan territory, planning to return later; perhaps when clan activity was greater.

It was during her journey back to her den when she heard a small voice. She pauses, an ear swivelled in the direction she had heard the voice. Ebony breathes in, picking up on a scent she had noticed earlier but chose to ignore, along with the scent of fresh kill. She could have ignored the scent once more, but she had nothing better to do. Silently, she approaches the stranger; a small figure sheltered by a bush. She pauses a tail-length away, her head slightly cocked, waiting for the cat to notice her.

[kopfkino]

𝘭𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘦, 𝘣𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦-𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘳 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴

( ❅ ) ── ❝ 𝘞𝘏𝘐𝘛𝘌𝘍𝘖𝘟 ❞

( 57 moons ) ─ ( she-cat ) ─ ( warrior ) ─ ( camp ) ─ ( irritable ) ─ ( open for tags; eaglepaw (mentioned) )

indentation A pale shadow crept out of the warriors' den, heading toward the fresh-kill pile to paw through cold, stale remains. Whiskers twitching in displeasure, Whitefox turned away, letting out a quiet hiss of annoyance. Was it too much to ask for a warm meal in the morning? This was the worst part of the weather cooling off; something about prey covered in dew or lightly frostbitten made her lips curl in disgust.

indentation The deputy would assign a patrol shortly and if she wasn't chosen, she would take her apprentice out to train. He was a decent apprentice, at least. He worked hard and seemed fairly competent, but she had a challenging training session ready. Still, it would be better served once the dew had evaporated as the day warmed up a little. And once her bones didn't ache so much. She wasn't old yet, but as the temperatures were dropping lately, she'd found herself aching a little when she first arose. A brisk run usually was enough to ease the stiffness from her joints, but she didn't look forward to the aches of a senior warrior.

indentation This lesson was also one best learned while there was still tree-cover. The better to hide and learn, before prey really started to thin out, hiding underground until fairer weather in a few moons. Her tail lashed with slight impatience as she settled near the edge of camp, hard yellow stare raking along the feline shapes of her Clanmates as they also rose and drifted about camp.

𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮 𝘣𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘢𝘭 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘱𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘣𝘭𝘶𝘦 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴

( ☽ ) ── ❝ 𝘚𝘏𝘈𝘛𝘛𝘌𝘙𝘌𝘋𝘔𝘖𝘖𝘕 ❞

( 27 moons ) ─ ( tom ) ─ ( warrior ) ─ ( warriors' den ) ─ ( thoughtful ) ─ ( open for tags )

indentation Shatteredmoon drowsed on, worn out after leading the moonhigh patrol the night before. The tom had turned into a bit of a workaholic, constantly asking for tasks out of camp to keep busy and wear himself out. It felt good, in a way, to focus on something other than his aching heart. It hadn't been easy to hear that his goal of raising a family with Mistheart would never happen. Robbed of the promise of fatherhood, something he'd longed for from the moment she'd agreed to be his mate.

indentation And now she was no longer there to call his own. Unable to drag her down to the misery that he felt, he'd agreed that it was best that she try to start a family with another tom, so at least one of them could have the opportunity to raise kits. He'd given his blessing, but it still settled heavy in his stomach. So he worked hard to avoid her. It was better for both of them, surely. It was for the best. So he kept busy and slept on.

𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘳 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘺 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴

( ❅ ) ── ❝ 𝘍𝘙𝘖𝘚𝘛𝘔𝘖𝘜𝘙𝘕 ❞

( 15 moons ) ─ ( tom ) ─ ( warrior ) ─ ( camp ) ─ ( alert ) ─ ( brightpoppy )

indentation A voice drew Frostmourn's attention from the fresh-kill pile and he glanced up to dip his head to the warrior senior to him. The fact that she noticed his hard work made his ears warm and he ducked his head sheepishly. "I couldn't sleep so I figured it was better to go do something productive rather than wake anyone with my fidgeting," he responded quietly. Still, he felt a small sense of pride at her praise as he looked back at the fresh-kill pile.

indentation The realization that a lot of cats were up and moving about made him glance back to the she-cat, eyes round as he realized something. "Were patrols assigned? I wasn't assigned to anything, was I?" It'd be just his luck to get scolded for being late to a patrol because he'd tried to get a jump on his duties for the day. He hated the idea that he'd be stuck in camp as punishment, doing apprentice duties. But then again, the elders did deserve nothing but respect for their seasons of service. He ought not be ashamed if he had to care for them for the day.

𝘴𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘥, 𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧𝘺 𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘱𝘦𝘭𝘵

( ♛ ) ── ❝ 𝘔𝘖𝘛𝘏𝘒𝘐𝘛 ❞

( 3 moons ) ─ ( tom ) ─ ( kit ) ─ ( camp ) ─ ( excited ) ─ ( creamflower, webcloud, batpaw )

indentation Mothkit paused outside of the nursery, ears pricked to catch Creamflower's voice. She'd gotten up unexpectedly, agreeing to a patrol with Webcloud. His heart lurched as he realized that his chance to surprise Creamflower was about to expire. He began to creep across the clearing, confident in his path that nothing would be in his way. He had explored camp enough to know the general layout and, unless anyone left something laying around or was particularly quiet, he was unlikely to trip.

indentation He had no idea if Creamflower saw him or not, but he continued his blind crossing of the clearing, spurred on by her familiar voice and scent. When he was pretty sure he was a cat-length away, he crouched and waggled his hindquarters before hurling himself at the spot where he thought she was standing, letting out a high-pitched war-cry in the process.

[Animals65]

Creamflower hears a high pitched cry and turns her head to see it was Mothkit, the kit she is raising. She watches him leap into the air and land a whisker length away from her body, giggling a little. "Well well well." she said. "What were you trying to do there Mothkit? Practice hunting?"

[Lord Ghirahim]

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（x | she-cat | she/her| tags;; honeyslash）

➻ Rabbitflight was just watching Scorchfeather's tail disappear behind Splitpelt through narrowed eyes when she feels a pressure on her tail. Giving a yelp, her fur spikes and she rounds on the offender, giving an icy glare. Her eyes were a hard yellow. "Watch where you're stepping," she hisses, lashing her tail. Seeing Honeyslash, she forces herself to take a deep breath.

She was just prickly because Scorchfeather was hanging out with that... she-cat, lowering himself. She flicks her ears.

Traitor.

"I mean, just watch it," she grunts, turning and leading the way out of the den. "Shouldn't you be on patrol or something?"

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（x | tom | he/him| tags;; cloudswirl , splitpelt ）

Scorchfeather's tail gives a pleased flick, and he turns, nodding. "Let's head this way," he suggests, bounding off. This was his chance to make a good impression on the pretty she-cat! He couldn't mess this up...

Especially since he knows he's going to have to explain himself to Rabbitflight later...

[LunaClaw]

Fernlight/Male/Tags: Yewbriar, Oakfire, Ghostgaze
He looked over to Oakfire with a shy smile. The Tom was quite handsome. “Sure, hunting sounds nice” he says

Wrenflight/Female/tags: Leafpelt, Nightstorm
“Sure!” Wrenflight says with a nod.

Splitpelt/Female/TAgs: Scorchfeather
She nods,"Ok" And follows. "So, What is it like? Having a sibling?" She asks as they walk. She was curious as she never had a sibling. "Is it nice?" She follows up.

[Lord Ghirahim]

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（x | tom | he/him| tags;; cloudswirl , splitpelt ）

Scorchfeather is quiet at first, carefully leaping over a fallen log and waiting for Splitpelt to follow. They walk alongside each other, searching for a good place to stop for prey.

"Well... I love her to bits," he starts, ear flicking. "I really do. I'd do anything for her, I just... worry about her a lot. She doesn't have a whole lot of friends within the Clan, and she seems to not care about making any at all. But I know that she would protect me with her life, just like I would protect her. But, sometimes," he adds, whiskers drooping. "I want some space to myself. Rabbitflight really seems like she wants it to just be the two of us forever, and... I want more, you know?" He gives Splitpelt a shy look.

I'd like a mate and kits... Rabbitflight can't share my whole life with me.

[willowbear]

leafpelt tag wrenflight nightstorm
"ok" she says noding like wren