ＭｉｓｔＣｌａｎ ; s e m i - l i t ; closed/inactive

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ｔａｇｓ- Ebonyclaw;;

Amber nodded, offering Ebonyclaw a smile. "Thank you," she purred and sat down where she was, a small distance away from the black she-cat. "I used to be a kittypet, but that was no life for me as I am now an outsider. My housefolk left me here many moons ago when they moved away...... you are a 'clan' cat, yes?" Amber was often told of the 'clans' that lived in the forest by the other cats at the twolegplace. She blinked at the warrior, her pale green eyes wide with curiosity.

[.:Adelaide:.]

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Do not dwell in the past, do not dream of the future, concentrate the mind on the present moment. Buddha

Ebonyclaw nodded, flicking her tail a little as she motioned for the other cat to sit with her. "I am." She nodded again, eyes wandering all over Amber before lifting to look at the sun between the dappled leaves of the trees. "Is there a lot of talk about the clan? It is not good that we are known, someone might try to attack us..." She frowned, shaking herself a little and then lifting her other paw to start cleaning it. "You seem to be a friendly rogue, though. If you are not around these parts and you're not part of the clan, why are you here?" She tilted her head a little, genuinely curious.
((Sooo should I force Amber to go find a the clan members by having Ebonyclaw go into labor out of nowhere? Or no? Up to you!))

[fruitbat]

{{ ould anyone be open for pebbles or willowpaw?

[closet-maverick]

{ that sounds like a good idea, and it will add a bit of drama too :3 }

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ｔａｇｓ- Ebonyclaw;;

Amber thought about Ebonyclaw's question for a second before replying. "No, there have only been rumors." she told her. It was the truth. No cat knew if there really was a clan, and no cat that she knew of dared to explore the forest in search of it. "I was just exploring along the border of the forest... then I saw a mouse and well, it seemed like free prey so I went ahead to hunt it down, but I was probably too absorbed in the mouse to notice the addition to the scents. I do apologize if I am intruding, though."

[seventh lion]

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.--{ tom - med. cat - tags: lamepaw }
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Brokenstep was amused by his apprentice's excitement. Lamepaw was only about a moon younger than himself, but the brown tom had the spirit of a kit at times. Brokenstep waited until Lamepaw returned, and gave his answer. "Yes, we can." The yew was a ways away out of camp, and the medicine cat hated traveling long distances. Especially since this particular herb grew near the sight of his accident. But the Clan needed herbs, and it was their job to retrieve them. Brokenstep didn't want to send Lamepaw alone, especially after what happened to himself alone in that particular area. "Let's get moving. The yew grows just up by the river." The ginger and white tom said, flicking his tail as he hobbled out of the medicine den, through the camp entrance, and into the forest.

[.:Adelaide:.]

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Never be bullied into silence. Never allow yourself to be made a victim. Accept no one's definition of your life; define yourself. Harvey Fierstein

Lamepaw nodded back to Brokenstep, easily following next to him as they left the camp. He knew it probably wasn't good for them to both leave at the same time, in case something happened, but he figured it wouldn't take them long and they'd be back before anything happened. "Hopefully the walk won't make our paws sore. Ooh! And maybe I could catch a fish while we're out. I have been practicing using my left paw instead." Lamepaw sounded proud of himself before he realized he'd just admitted to spending time on warrior activities when he should be focusing on being a medicine cat. He just strove to be as good at everything as everyone else in the clan was. He'd always dreamed of being a warrior as a kit and one little accident had changed that forever. "Sorry... That was-... Nevermind, I didn't mean that..." he murmured, ears folding back just a little.

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Do not dwell in the past, do not dream of the future, concentrate the mind on the present moment. Buddha

((Uh oh man. Totally doing this now. Especially since the medicine cats just left the camp. xD I'm so evil.))
Ebonyclaw waved off Amber's words with a swish of her tail. "No no. Not at all. We very rarely hunt this close to twoleg dens anyway, so you are free to a mouse or two every once in a wh-oh." Ebonyclaw tensed for a moment, shivering as a shock of pain entered and then left her stomach. Oh no. Not now! They were due for days at least! Of course, her kits obviously didn't realize they were early. With another shock of pain she let out a huff of air and a mewl, crouching low to the ground and curling up on herself a little. "A-Amber. Amber I need your help. I-I need you to help me back to the-rrrr," she growled, breath panting a little. "M-my kits- they're-..." Ebonyclaw really didn't feel like talking right at this moment and her eyes went wide as she lifted them to Amber, silently begging for help.

[Mufa]

{Mothheart, Hawkkit, and Aspenkit are wandering camp if anyone would like to speak with them c:

Mᴏᴛʜʜᴇᴀʀᴛ
she-cat | queen
tagged;; hawkkit, aspenkit

Mothheart followed her kits out of the nursery. She wondered where the other queen, Ebonyclaw, had disappeared too. The queen then quickly recalled her leaving camp. Deciding that the expecting mother just wanted some fresh air, Mothheart dismissed the thought of her leaving camp. She than watched as Hawkkit bounded excitingly and as Aspenkit hid behind her brother. Shaking her head, the young queen let out a soft purr. When her kits scrambled ahead, the she-cat opened her mouth to speak. "Slow down, my kits," she said sweetly. "I don't want to loose you." After Mothheart finished her words, she stopped completely and stared at the exit of the camp. She watched as almost all the warriors and apprentices left to go on a giant hunt. The queen lightly flicked her tail before looking back down at her kits. "It seems everyone is leaving. Shall we try and find company amongst the camp or go back into the nursery?" the mother asked.

Hᴀᴡᴋᴋɪᴛ
tom | kit
tagged;; mothheart, aspenkit

Hawkkit bounded joyfully out of the nursery before his family. He kept close to them, until he noticed Aspenkit trailing right behind him. The kit slightly picked up the pace and ran forwards. "Catch me if you can, Aspenkit!" he yowled. As his sister approached quickly, the tom did a few side steps to throw her off. "Your too slow!" he called. Just a few moments after yelling at her a second time, their mother told them to slow down. Freezing completely, Hawkkit turned to face his mother only to be barreled over by Aspenkit. Letting out a little yowl, the kit jumped to his feet and shook out his fur. "Aspenkit! Watch where you're going you clumsy cat!" he snapped. Looking back up at Mothheart, the kit purred. "Find company."

Asᴘᴇɴᴋɪᴛ
she-cat | kit
tagged;; mothheart, hawkkit

Aspenkit watched as most of the clan left the camp. She waved her tail slightly and raised her head again. Happy that they were gone, the she-kit got a sudden burst of energy. As Hawkkit ran away, she quickly followed. "You better watch your tail!" she yowled jokingly. When her brother started side stepping, Aspenkit tried to do the same, which resulted in a quick tumble. Her chocolate tabby pelt was now covered in strands of grass and crumbled leaves, but that did not bother her. Jumping to her paws, the kit charged after her brother once again. His stop was to sudden for her to quit moving, so she barreled right into Hawkkit. She rolled head over tail twice before coming to a complete halt. She cowered at Hawkkit's words and slowly stood back up. "I'm sorry," she whispered. Completely ignoring her mothers question, Aspenkit began to groom out her pelt from leaves, grass, dirt, and twigs.

[seventh lion]

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.--{ tom - med. cat - tags: lamepaw }
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Brokenstep listened to his apprentice ramble on. It was nice to have someone to travel with. Ever since Lamepaw came to MistClan, the two had not only been medicine cats but... friends. As Lamepaw drifted off talking about fishing, it caught the older tom off guard a bit. He knew that Lamepaw wanted to be a warrior--just as Brokenstep did. But due to their similar injuries, they could no longer train with the other apprentices. "No no, Lamepaw. It's alright." He reassured the brown tomcat. "Just because you're a medicine cat doesn't mean you can't hunt for yourself." He said with a little wink. "When we get to the river, we'll stop to eat if you can catch anything. Then, I'll show you how to collect yew. Sound like a plan?"

name ↣ emberflight
meaning ↣ emberflight got his name because of his bright ginger pelt color. ever since he was
born, emberflight's pelt has been bright orange and long. he got the prefeix "flight" as his warrior
name due to his amazing ability to jump and catch birds, etc.
age ↣ 35 moons
gender ↣ tom
rank ↣ warrior
apprentice ↣ none
crush ↣ he has a desperate crush on ebonyclaw
personality ↣ emberflight is a quiet tom, though he can be arrogant. he was his mother and
father's pride and joy--until brokenstep was born. his out-going brother began to draw attention
to himself and emberkit was left in the dust. he did not turn cold, per say, but was definitely hurt.
ever since his kithood, emberflight has been trying to prove himself. he dedicated his life to
becoming the best warrior possible. although he is not the best fighter, emberflight is gifted in
hunting and tracking.
description ↣ emberflight is a lean tom with bright ginger tabby fur and piercing ice blue eyes.
he has strong back legs, but is not broad like his brother or father.
kin ↣ emberflight is the only surviving kit out of two from tawnylight and cloudleap. (cloudleap is
still living, but will not be played.) a few moons later, his parents had oakkit--now brokenstep.
other ↣ form inspired by brittle

[lily flower]

Okay.. since you need warriors I'll use one of my other RP cats, just edited.

Name:
Foxflight

Age:
19 Moons

Gender:
Female

Clan:
MistClan

Rank:
Warrior

History:
Foxflight was born in and completely committed to Mistclan. When she was just a kit, her father died. Her grieving mother, Darkflower, had to raise her and her sister, Silverfoot, all on her own. Her mentor, Honeyfern, was old but, also grieving for the loss of Foxflight's father, Blueheart, agreed to train her with everything she had left. One moon after her warrior ceremony, her mentor died of natural causes. And ever since, Foxflight has been trying to live up to her mentor's expectations.

Personality:
Foxflight is a wise and calm she-cat, loyal to her clan and clan mates. She handles very stressful situations well, and in a battle, she's the first to want to fight. She'd risk anything and everything for her clan. Though she handles stress well, Foxflight, if offended, can get aggressive and will snipe if cats come near for a few hours, then will cool down.

Picture:


Description:
Foxflight is a orange-colored she-cat with green eyes. She has long legs, which helps her catch winged prey. Her tail is thick as so her fur, which keeps her warm in harsh winter weather.

Crush:
She hasn't found anyone to moon over yet. ^^

Mate:
She hasn't found that special cat just yet.

Kits:
She wishes to have kits to love and care for with a loving mate, but she currently does not have kits.

Kin:
Darkflower (Mother)
Blueheart (Father/Deceased)
Silverfoot (Sister)

Other:
Foxflight see's best in darkness, though in pitch black, there must be moonlight to guide her paws.

[closet-maverick]

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ｔａｇｓ- Ebonyclaw;;

Concern filled Amber's features as she watched Ebonyclaw. "Calm down, I'll try go look for help," she mewed quickly, giving her a quick lick on her ear before leaping up to head deeper into the undergrowth. She didn't know whether she should have left the queen or not, but she knew she had to get help as she had no idea what to do in times like this. "Help!" she yowled, her paws lightly thudding on the ground as she burst through the trees to run along the bank of a river. The waves lapped at her paws, but for the moment, her fear of water had been forgotten. All she could think about was getting help for Ebonyclaw. "Help? Anyone?" she called again, her eyes wide and frantic.