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Hawkclaw stumbled out of the warriors den and stretched in the sun. She gave herself a couple quick licks before padding out of the camp, to do some hunting. Suddenly, she smelled a cat. She hissed and pounced toward the scent. She landed smack in front of Stonepaw.
"Stonepaw! What on earth do you think you're doing?" Hawkclaw snarled.
"And why are you all wet? Have you been swimming? And no fish to show for it?" Stonepaw shrank back.
"I wasn't there for long." Stonepaw said in a weak attempt to protect herself.
"I want four fish on the pile before Raventail or Apsenstar wakes. And dry yourself." Hawkclaw said.
"Yes Hawkclaw." Stonepaw said, as she hung her head. Hawkclaw stalked off, and immediately heard a mouse. Her ears swiveled until the rodents location was pinpointed. Then she pounced. Her claws dug straight through its tiny body, her strong teeth snapping the spine in two. Satisfied, she buried her kill and continued her hunt.

[Hentala]

SlippyIce

Warrior was sitting on the edge of the river, gazing at the flowing water. He seemed thoughtful, but in reality, he was searching the water with his gaze. Sometimes small fishes were swimming right under the surface of water. He doubted if he could catch one, they were very fast in the water, but that didn't stop him from trying every once a while. Then, he heard a faint splash on the other side of the river. His head immediately turned in the direction of the sound, as always, alert to the situation. Fortunately, the source of the sound was StonePaw, a medicine cat apprentice. He watched as the young female was swimming for a while, assuming that with cat swimming nearby, chances on catching fish drastically dropped. Despite of this fact, he smiled slightly. He was just happy that even the deaf apprentince had some place, where she felt good. Anyway, StonePaw didn't seem to notice him, and she dashed to the camp. Male got up and started to walk slowly in this direction too, instead of swimming through the river, he passed it by the fallen tree nearby, which was something like a brigde connecting the two sides of the river's coast...

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Aspenleaf and Oakstorm

Aspenleaf is a dark ginger she-cat. Her fur is almost a red color by how dark it is. He has the same color eyes as well. Her nose hapens to be a lighter color of her fur, but its still a ginger color. She tends to be a bit strict on the rules and will do anything for her clan. If she was told to leave the clan, she would still protect them. If she had to kill a kit to protet the clan she would. She is very loyal and isnt scared to show it. She would train just as hard to make sure that her moves are down pacted. She has this demeanor of a cat that doesnt like others and is power hungry, but she really isnt. She just doesnt let herself get to attatched to others.

Oakstorm is a ginger tom with a black tail, paws, muzzel and other patches on his body. He has ice blue eyes. His nose is black in color. At 27 moons, he is sleek and muscular. He is loyal to his clan. He tends to show a bit more of a soft side unlike his sister, Aspenleaf. He likes to play with kits and help in training other apprentices if he doesnt have one himself. He will always make sure his sister is in line. He has seen her train in the Darkforest and knows that she has more loyalty for the dead warriors than her clan. He likes to hunt as well.



Reedpaw and Kesteralpaw

Reedpaw is a sleek black tom. His eyes are a forest green. He had just recently turned six moons old and is just waiting to start his training. He still acts like every other kit that comes from the nursery, their bouncy and cant wait. He tends to listen well and tries not to make his superiors mad, angry, or irratated at him. He plans on becoming the leader once he becomes a warrior. Reedpaw also, for being new, knows how to use his long legs to his advantage.

Kesteralpaw is a thick furred she-cat. She has a light brown taby pelt with white paws, tail tip, muzzel, underbelly, and under her neck. She has brown eyes and a pink nose. She tends to be very kind and teaches kits about anything she can. In her down time, she likes to talk walks through the territory. She is a naturally calm cat and likes to think things through before rushing into them. She wished to become the medicine cat, but she thinks that being a warrior is a good choice as well.


Honeyflower

The tortoiseshell queen is very touchy. She refuses to give up on her warrior duties. She is only about a moon into her pregnancy, but she will snap if you tell her to sit in the nursery. She has always been loyal to her clan. Her mate died protecting the clan from a dog. She hopes that her kits take his bravery as a trait.

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Fallenleaves
Sunlight streamed in through the roof of the warriors den and landed in Fallenleaves eyes. Getting up, he tried to blink the tiredness away from his eyes as they focused on the surrounding den. He arched his back until it wouldn't go any more and opened his haws in a long yawn. Fallenleaves had trouble sleeping last night without really knowing why. He guessed that it was the memories that were once again haunting him. Being careful not to stand on any stray tails, he moved slowly out of the warm warriors den into the warm moringing light. Squinting his eyes against the light. He padded out into the forest that surrounded camp and headed towarded the river. The motion of the tiny ripples relaxed him after a sleepless night and Fallenleaves would often go there if anything happened. On the bank of the river, he sat in the under growth with his pelt making him appear invisible unless a cat was to look hard enough. Before long, he heard comotion further down the river bank. Getting up, but keeping to the undergrowth, he stalked forward like he was stalking a mouse. Fallenleaves saw what looked like Stonepaw and Hawkclaw having a minor argument. He didn't want to get involved so he quickly followed his scent trail back along where he was originaly and continued to watch the river.

[Kylee Hart]

Stonepaw slowly backed away from Hawkclaw before turning and dashing back to the river. A burst of movement from the side shocked her, and she turned to see a pure white cat, its face covered in cobwebs to mask it. It leaped onto her, and she twisted and pulled away, yowling as she ran down to the river. She thought she could lose it that way, but when she looked back it was still on her tail. It smelled of tansy, which it must have used to mask its scent. Stonepaw dived into the river and swam, and the white cat ran alongside her.

[Auxillium]

Snowstorm
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Snowstorm was the only one from her nest who was white. Her brothers and sisters were all dark tabbies. Because of that, Snowstorm tends to be kind to others as she very well know how it feels to be left out. Snowstorm was just made a warrior and she doesn't have many den mates who are friendly to her. She works really hard for her clan and is hoping to be made a deputy, and then a leader, and to prove her loyalty to the clan.

[CroissantMoon]

Puddleheart outreasched her claws in the dim litrted cave where her den was. the smells of the many herbs was thick in the air and she inhaled, then let slowly go of the breath she had in. she blinked her emerald eyes to try and adjust the the light and slowly made her way to the entrance, where light pooled in, showing for the beautiful morning ahead. there hadn't been many visitors tfor the medicine cat, which made her happy that her clan was well and healthy. she licked her lips as she spotted the pile of freshkill. it was getting low,so she thought the warriors would soon be off to hunt as the sun rose. she noticed her apprentice was gone and shook her head with a small sigh, though she wasnt displesaed, just amused. sshe knew she would be by the river again this morning. 'hopefully, the little furrbag brings me some more yarrow' she thought as she padded towards the food to take a small chaffinch. she carried it to the entrance of her den and laid in the sun baked earth, warming herself with the weak rays of the sun.

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Fallenleaves
After what seemed like a heartbeat or a moon, he finaly got up and headed in the direction of camp. Standing outside the enterance, he was debating with himself whether to go in and try to explain why he's been out and hadn't brougt any prey back or go and find some prey and try to expain what had kept him so long. Finally deciding that it would be easier to explain why he took so long rather than why he had no prey, he padded silently away from camp and into the surrounding forest. Standing still and straight, he opened his jaws and scented the air for prey. The scent of mouse waffered into his scent glands and falling into a hunters crouch, he stealthaly stalked towards it, being carful not to desturb the leaves that littered the forest floor. Fallenleaves soon spotted the mouse nibbleing away at a beech nut under a beech tree. Gliding forward, his paws bearly making a sound, he lept. The mouse felt the trembling and was about to run away, but it was too late. Fallenleaves landed on the mouse and soon ended it's life with a nip to the back of the neck. Raising his head towards the sky, Fallenleaves gave a silent thanks to starclan for it's life.Holding his prey in his jaws, he trotted happily towards camp were he placed it on the top of the pile. He saw Puddleheart turn away from the fresh kill pile. He was about to say a greeting but then when he opened his jaws, he thought better of it as some cats may still be asleep. Closing it again, he went off to a patch of sunlight and laid down waiting to be called onto patrol.

[Kylee Hart]

{{Gaara, how old are Kestrelpaw, Aspenleaf and Honeyflower?
{{SamRR, how old is Snowstorm?

[CroissantMoon]

(could i make another warrior?)