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Stormheart was about to pad away to get Beechpaw when he heard the call of Oakwhisker. He turned to the High Rock and watched the young medicine cat with a gentle gaze. He knew Oakwhisker well, and thought of the tom as a friend but right now he looked as worried as everyone else. At his last words, Stormheart twitched his ears in approval. The tom was right, Iceclan would survive this without a doubt! He didn't know why he was so worried before. He turned back to Mothblaze and mewed, "I'll go get Beechpaw, then we can go." His mew was stronger and sounded more confident.

Stormheart first noticed Mistpaw sitting nearby but at first didn't see her sister. He had to look around camp before spotting the tan pelt of his apprentice in the shadows. So timid, he noted with a frown before padding towards Beechpaw. "Good morning, Beechpaw," He mewed in greeting as he approached, "We're going on a border patrol with Mothblaze this morning." His voice was gentle and soft towards Beechpaw.

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[ mothblaze ] [ 36 moons ] [ in the center of camp ] [ tags; stormheart ]
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indentafter the gathering, mothblaze smiled to stormheart. "that would be great!" she arched her back in a stretch, hoping it would get rid of the small amount of stress she was carrying. while her friend was gone, she had a chance to think about what had happened. it was her third panic attack: her first one was when the tree collapsed on her father, and the second was when rosestar died. she sighed wistfully as she thought about her kin - so loyal, brave, successful... even oakwhisker, who was her own brother!
indentdragging herself out of her thoughts, mothblaze nodded a greeting to mistpaw. "morning," she purred, padding over to her. with humorous sarcasm, she added, "how are you doing, this very, very uneventful day?"

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Birchstep - Iceclan - 34 Moons - Warrior - Tagged; Tagged - Location; camp

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Birchstep's warm gaze looked upon Oakwhisker as he spoke. He nodded towards him calmly, as he caught his quick glance. Birchstep encouraged Oakwhisker to continue with a friendly smile. The warrior's pelt bristled with determination, those Flameclan cats won't touch the camp, he thought confidently, tensing his muscles at the thought of defending the camp from Flameclan intruders. Swiftly after the gathering had ended, Birchstep hurried to the medicine cat den, aware of how busy the next few hours would be for him and Ashpaw. Hello, I hope I'm not intruding," he said in a rushed tone. "I just wanted to catch a word with Oakwhisker before he starts preparing and before you two depart," Birchstep said, sitting at the mouth of the den and looking at the few cats surrounding him. "It can wait though," he admitted, chuckling lightly. He seems pretty busy, Birchstep noted, observing the poppy seeds that he had gathered for Lilystem. Dipping his head, Birchstep slowly padded away from the den, all he wanted to do was tell Oakwhisker how appreciative he was and wish him and Ashpaw good luck. May Starclan be with you, he thought, hoping that Oakwhisker and Ashpaw would have a safe journey.

[peter parker.]

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A S H P A W
┊tom┊9 moons┊med. cat apprentice┊

❄ Ashpaw entered the den, fast on Oakwhisker's heels as the tom hurried about in a rushed fashion, clearly feeling jumbled by the dragon cave expedition they were soon to embark on. Ashpaw nodded at Oakwhisker's tone when he asked if he sounded professional. He let a purr of amusement rumble in his chest as he came to sit by the mouth of the den as his mentor rushed about fetching supplies for Lilystem. His gaze was quickly pulled to Birchstep who had approached in a quiet manner, addressing Ashpaw first, most likely because he just looked available. Ashpaw wished he had perfected looking busy and having chores to do, though his main work was observing Oakwhisker in his practice, not yet hustling around the den to fetch herbs unless he was told to do so.

"He'd be happy you speak to you." Ashpaw dipped his head respectfully to Birchstep as he responded cooly to the tom's urgent voice. Before Ashpaw could open his maw to say another word to the tom, he had said his parting words and began to pad away from the den.
"Wait!" Ashpaw called to Birchstep, "He'll be ready any minute now, I can take his place getting ready while he talks to you." Ashpaw told Birchstep in a quivering voice, hoping the warrior didn't feel disrespected by the tom telling him to wait for his mentor.

┊location » med. cat den┊tagged » oakwhisker & birchstep┊

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indentoakwhisker twitched his ear and the sound of his friend's voice. he looked over his shoulder and saw him talking to ashpaw, to which he grinned from ear to ear. "birchstep," he purred, bumping noses with him. "i hope you're okay with looking after everyone for the night? i didn't have time to think about it, so i picked the cat i could trust with my life." he let out another embarrassed chuckle, and looked away, blinking. trying to change the mood, he added, "we're leaving soon, so you better deal with it! you'll always have lightningstrike if you need some help, but i doubt you will. i have faith in you, buddy."

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Birchstep - Iceclan - 34 Moons - Warrior - Tagged; Tagged - Location; camp

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Hearing the apprentice call from behind, Birchstep looked over his shoulder quickly and towards Ashpaw. He smiled towards the apprentice, impressed by his assertiveness and quick thinking. Birchstep knew that he could be intimidating to some apprentices, so he was even more greatful to be approached by Ashpaw. "Thank you Ashpaw," he responded greatfully. Birchstep turned back to Oakwhisker, listening to the tom. "An honor it is," he replied, his tone running smoothly. "I think I'd do the same," he admitted in a more amusing tone. "Let's hope my medicine skills aren't needed," he added lightly, aware that his talents as a medicine cat were non-existant. Birchstep glanced at Ashpaw with a smile and then looked back at Oakwhisker. "Thank you," he said finally. "I hope you and Ashpaw have a safe journey," he said, glancing between Ashpaw and Oakwhisker.

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indentanother small chuckle. "you have blizzardheart in the rare occasion that you need them. oh, and keep an eye out on lilystem? she was visiting earlier, and i'm still concerned. she should be fine though." oakwhisker batted birchstep's ear jokingly, and purred, "it's no problem. i did what any sane cat would do! and thank you, aha. the weather's mild tonight, so we should be fine." he sighed softly, another image of his sister popping into his mind. it was her dying moments, and her last words to him was, remember me, okay? i'll watch over you, i'm still going to be here, you daft furball. and with that, little delicate rosepaw took a sharp breath, a twitch of the tail, and her eyes rolled to the back of her head. it always haunted oakwhisker, and he knew he wouldn't recover from her death. she was so innocent.. he sighed again, and looked back up to birchstep and smiled sadly, rosepaw filling his thoughts.

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A S H P A W
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❄ Ashpaw sat quietly as Oakwhisker and Birchstep joked back and forth. He couldn't help but inwardly smile at their interactions. He had observed the two since he joined the clan, their brotherly love for one another important to him for some reason or another. At time when he questioned what the point of clans were and why they were so close knit, Oakwhisker and Birchstep always reminded him of why the importance of closeness was so evident in clan life. He never had this as a kittypet, mainly keeping to himself, which probably contributed to his current traits displayed in the clan, though he didn't really miss much of the silence he experienced when he lived with the two-legs.

Ashpaw pulled himself from his thoughts, turning to Oakwhisker, "I hate to interrupt," Ashpaw spoke up politely, hoping not to bother the two, "It's almost sunhigh, Oakwhisker." Ashpaw reminded him with a gentle glance towards the sky. The rays of light showered the camp through overcast skies and Ashpaw returned his gaze to his mentor. If they were to make it to the dragon cave by night fall, the needed to get going.
"We can take the thunderpath border all the way there." Ashpaw suggested cooly to Oakwhisker, hoping it wasn't too risky of a suggestion considering it was one of the borders shared with FlameClan.

┊location » med. cat den┊tagged » oakwhisker & birchstep┊

[evixtus]

➹➷ f a w n - d r o p

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↳ molly ▋ warrior ▋ thirty-two moons ▋ tags;; dovestep, tidesong, littlekit, ivykit, owlkit ↲

inside of her delicate and lithe body, Fawndrop was almost worried about the future leader. Though, she knew that StarClan would have to make a wise decision. She brushed the thought off of her shoulders. No, she must not think that way. Whatever Starclan has in mind for the clan, they can handle it. IceClan was strong, it would be hard to push them back any further, even with the death of Russetfall and Froststar who were murdered by FireClan. The Bengal she-cat felt her hackles raise, and she growled under her breath, imagining the relief of digging her claws into a FireClan warrior and shredding it apart, having the foolish foxhearts learn their lesson for taking away the two major cats of the clan. They were lucky they still had Oakwhisker, without him, the clan would be in chaos, nobody would know what to do, nobody would know who to listen to for orders. Most likely, things would get out of paw, and the entire clan would fall apart.

A sudden reminder came to her mind as she remembered the ordeal of the new IceClan leader selecting a warrior to be deputy to follow in their footsteps. Her heart lurched, and an image of her name being called out in front of the clan came to mind, the warriors and apprentices cheering her name as they celebrated the arrival of their new leader and new deputy. It would be a time for the clan to be reborn, and make FireClan feel revenge for the damage they caused IceClan. Fawndrop shook away that thought, also. There is no such way that IceClan would chose me as the deputy, they would have to be foolish to make such a weak warrior in a higher ranking that would only ill the clan. She thought. Turning her attention to the kits playing outside the nursery, she padded over, gently prodding Littlekit and his siblings with a paw. "Alright, kits, show me your hunters crouch!" She said gleefully, crouching down to their level.

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↳ tom ▋ apprentice ▋ eight moons ▋ tags;; open ↲

no muse for my baby boy just yet, don't have a lot of it, anyways.

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⇀ Blizzardheart
⇀ Molly
⇀ 68 moons
⇀ Elder
⇀ Tagged; Oakwhisker, Birchstep,
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XXThe pale molly saw Oakwhisker speaking to Birchstep and caught the latter tom's comment and Oakwhisker's response. The elder purred as she approached the toms - paying no mind to whether she was interrupting - her whiskers twitching in amusement. "We'll have no need of your skills, Birchstep," she said good-naturedly. "And Oakwhisker, you must be careful. It would be terribly tragic if you tripped over a stone and broke your leg in the forest," she joked lightly, flicking the tom on the shoulder affectionately with her tail. She then nudged Ashpaw gently with her nose. "Watch over him, little one," she said softly to him, brushing over the small tom with her white tail. "You two be safe," she said, more seriously this time. "May StarClan light your path," she murmured to them.