v.2 after rain: warrior cat rp: open

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x►Ｓｔａｔｕｓ - By Shadowcreek
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xＣｈａｒａｃｔｅｒｓ  Ｍｅｎｔｉｏｎｅｄ？
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Ｃｌｏｖｅｒ seemed to relax a bit. She felt slightly insulted, when the room for more feelings loosened and the logical part of her brain began to weigh things out.
" Of course not. Do I look fat, lazy, or stupid? " she said quietly, but a little louder. She was only mildly annoyed, but it wasn't annoyed in a bad way. She watched how comfortable he looked in the tree, how confident and ready. The young she-cat had battle in her head. Her shyness was competing with her wanting to talk to another cat. She studied him. His size sent a message of fear to her brain, which she felt for a brief moment. The lean cat's back legs tensed. She seemed ready to jump up if she wanted too, but hesitated. Her shyness was beginning to win the battle and she relaxed her haunches and sat down, but was ready to run if she needed to. " It's obvious you're a rouge or a loner like I am. I'm Clover, " She gave him a soft smile for only a second.

[~Arerona~]

Lone Rogue

Somewhere on the Rainclan border Tag~ Clover

Shadowcreek laughed as he relaxed his body and laid his head on his front paws. "No. No you don't," he said as he stretched out re-positioning himself, "I prefer to call myself a rogue, because I like to annoy clan cats... But that's just me, I find clans annoying," he chuckled. The large tom wasn't looking for any fights so he wasn't going to try to antagonize the young cat. So he kept his distance, besides it was rainy and that made climbing too high in the trees hard even for him. "Do you happen to know the name of this clan?" He really didn't care, but he knew his sister was somewhere in a clan called Rainclan but he hadn't met a clan cat here yet so he didn't know what the name of the clan was. Not that he really cared he was just trying to see how long Clover had been there and how well she knew the land.

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x►Ｓｔａｔｕｓ - By Shadowcreek
x►Ａｃｔｉｏｎ - Speaking
xＣｈａｒａｃｔｅｒｓ  Ｍｅｎｔｉｏｎｅｄ？
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Ｃｌｏｖｅｒ shrugged and softly chuckled. She relaxed as well. Maybe cats weren't so bad?
" The name? Of the clan? Starclan, It might as well be called Drip drop clan or splashy splooshy clan. What was it. Rainclan? Ruinclan? Which their tall forest or whatever? I can't remember. Frankly, I don't care,"
The she-cat rolled her eyes.
" Everything that I've heard sounds pretty dramatic. I hear... patrols, was it? Going to the territory border and gossiping. But I don't really care. As long as they don't bother me, I'm fine. I don't really want to move. I kinda like it here, " she joked. Her voice was now louder, her normal tone, which was still soft and quiet, but louder than before. She kind of felt uneasy, and her voice once again hushed a little bit, she stared past him, through the branches, and into the grey sky.
Do you have any kin? Alive, that is," she asked quietly, seeming suddenly distant.

[~Arerona~]

Lone Rogue

Somewhere on the Rainclan border Tag~ Clover

At Drip drop clan or splashy splooshy clan Shadowcreek chuckled. But he was a bit taken a back at the question, but it was a logical question he supposed. "As far as I know, My sister is alive and if this is Rainclan then she is apart of it. At least that is the last I've heard of her... Her name is Moonflower she her pelt is very, very black and you're more then likely going to run into her at night. She loves to stay out at night, to a fault. But she is the only kin that I know about that is still alive" he shrugged, "How about you? " he asked as he adjusted himself on the tree limb as the rain trickled down his face. One of the droplet tickled his nose causing him to rub his face and nose really hard, till he sneezed.

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Ｃｌｏｖｅｒ shook her head, still staring at the sky. She sighed and closed her eye. "I think my father's alive," the she-cat answered bitterly, her voice filled with hate and anger, her eye set ablaze. She sighed. " I shouldn't have asked, I apologize," she murmured. Images of her past swam through her eyes, flooding her head.
" Let's just say I had a rough upbringing. " she said flatly, but her eye betrayed everything. Her sadness, her pain. She snapped out of it almost immediately, however.
"What's your favorite tree to climb?" she asked quickly, trying to change the conversation and trying to save her from her feelings. "Or favorite tree in general? Mine's the Willow. Weeping willow. Find a good fork in the branches and make a tough nest using the long leaves and branches, and I could lay there all day, during Green-leaf or new leaf. It's relaxing and calming. Swaying gently and listening to the forest around you." she closed her eyes and her body sway back and forth slightly. She was there, laying in one of the tree beds, napping in the dappled sunshine, listening the birds sing, the sound of leaves rustling, and the soft, very very soft, creaking of the willow. She sighed. She couldn't wait for those days to begin once more. She felt more relaxed, more open.

[benexo]

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▷ ten moons . apprentice . tagged ; wisppaw, moonflower


-----a rustling amongst the many small sleeping bodies of the apprentices combined with the nippy chill of leaf-fall woke ashpaw from his slumber. he opened his eyes to a slit, spying the perpetrator of the early morning awakening. it was wisppaw, a petite white she-cat. ashpaw sighed, then ruffled up his fur in an effort to retain the den's warmth before following his fellow apprentice out into the camp's clearing.

-----"thanks for waking me up," mewed ashpaw, padding up to the she-cat and flicking her on the ear with his fluffed up tail. there were a few warriors already up and about, but his mentor, moonflower, was nowhere to be seen. ashpaw's stomach rumbled, and he eyed the fresh-kill pile in the center of camp. it was pretty low, so the young tom decided to pass on eating before the morning's hunting patrols were dispatched. he hoped he would be able to go along on one of them; hunting was one of ashpaw's favorite things to do.

-----ashpaw sat back on his haunches and began to groom himself by licking his paws and swiping them over his ears. a few voices sounded from the other side of camp, and ashpaw looked around until he saw some of his fellow apprentices talking about training together. maybe moonflower would be up for that as well, he thought, glancing around once more in an effort to find her. he spotted her trotting into camp, and waved at her with a flick of his tabby tail. ashpaw turned back to wisppaw and said, "we should see if we can join the other apprentices for training."

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Lone Rogue

Somewhere on the Rainclan border Tag~ Clover

Shadowcreek thought for a minute then answered, "Well, in general I like evergreens..er.. pines mainly because they are good shelter from the snow. But I've found a nice beech that has a hollowed out hole near the top, its been a good shelter from all this rain... " he paused, "I wish it would snow... all this rain is getting annoying I would rather have snow." He said as looked up at the clouds, he then turned back to Clover, "Willows are nice, have you ever tried to swing on? Me and my sister watched a few two-legs do it once when we were young. And in all honesty it looked like fun, so we tried it and surprisingly it was really fun." he cracked half smile as he remembered his youth before his sister broke her leg, they had always been close but after she went to live with the two-legs things sort of fell apart.

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Near Camp

Moonflower yawned as she padded into camp, she had been out all night trying to star and moon gaze which she did almost every night but because it was cloudy and rainy she wasn't able to see anything except the very faint lights of the two-leg places. She sighed as she padded into camp and noticed that many of the cats were out and getting ready for the day. "I probably shouldn't have gone out last night ?" she thought, but as she looked down she saw that her collar was still on, "Snapdragons!" She hissed softly to herself, she was so tired she forgot to take it off before entering camp. She quickly turned around and trotted back out of camp, to a half buried hollowed out log. That she had found when she first became a clan cat, she kept her collar there when other cats where around. She swiftly slipped the collar off and lifted the log up slightly with her nose and with her front paw she pushed her collar under it. After a few minutes, she padded back into camp she hoped no one had saw her first entry or had not noticed the thin collar, even though it was purple and green it was almost invisible under her winter fur. She really didn't care if anyone had seen it, but it would mean a lot of explaining to whoever asked about it.

Moonflower yawned again as she padded toward the warrior's den, "Maybe I can get some sleep at least till they call patrols" she thought as she padded toward the den. But she stopped when she saw Ashpaw waving to her. "Good Morning!" she called over to him. She yawned again without really meaning to "Oh! Excuse me. " she mewed

[soda]

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flameclan | med. cat app. | she-cat | 9 moons || mentions → none | tags ↷ cinderstar
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As Cinderstar approached Bitterfrost and herself, Mintpaw felt her stomach sink a little, not sure if she should depart from the pair and leave them to a more private conversation. Before she could excuse herself, their leader had trotted over and begun talking with her deputy, discussing the usual clan organizational topics. Her ears perked slightly as the gray cat mentioned testing the warriors soon, excitement replacing the nervous feeling she was somehow intruding. The warrior ceremonies had always been one of her favorite times, the happiness of the cat being prompted in ranks seeming almost contagious. Sometimes, she would even sit at the edge of her den and just stay up watching them as they took their vigil, wondering what it would be like. As a medicine cat apprentice, Mintpaw herself would never actually need to participate in that part of the ritual. Nor would her name be given to her by their leader, Goldweb instead was left up to that task. "Good morning Cinderstar." The tabby meowed finally, albeit a tad quietly.


[ I wasn't sure if gigithepug is still active or not, so I just hopped to Cinderstar. hope that's okay luminescent. c: ]

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x►Ｓｔａｔｕｓ - By Shadowcreek
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Ｃｌｏｖｅｒ tilted her head. She remember when she and Blaze would play who can leap higher. They would jump up with their strong hind legs and pull leaves from high up and race across the horribly made thunder path that made up the slummish part of the twoleg place. There was a small haven in the disgusting place called Shining Stream, which was at the base of an unpolluted stream where a bunch willows grew. Icy claws gripped at her heart. She uttered a single word, probably too quiet for her company to hear.
"Hawk." she ushered bitterly. She wanted revenge. But that life. She should worry about anymore. But it loomed over her. She turned back to the older tom.
" Sorry. And no. I don't think I have.It sounds fun." she stated. The rain had soaked her to the bone, now. She shook her fur. " Why don't we find somewhere more sheltered? Maybe there's an old fox den or abandoned twoleg place?" she asked. She sneezed. She didn't want to get sick. This wasn't the time to be sick.

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Wisppaw caught Ashpaw's pawsteps coming up behind her, before he touched her ear with his tail, thanking her for waking him up. Turning to face him, she smiled and replied, "No problem, I had a hard time waking up myself, actually." She stifled a yawn from escaping her maw; drowsiness still clinging onto her pelt. She had trained with Ashpaw more than one; it seemed like the mentors of this clan enjoyed having their mentors work together. She sneaked another quick glance at Bitterfrost, who still looked busy. Perhaps, she would be able to train with Ashpaw today, if Bitterfrost allowed it. The she-cat found that Ashpaw matched her personality quite well; with a calmer Demeter, not to say, that she disliked the others; she was just a tad more social with particular tom. Perhaps, it would be best to train with all of the apprentices, so she could get to know them a bit better. As if meeting her thoughts, the tom suggested the idea, as his mentor, Moonflower came into the camp. She looked a bit tired, but she had probably been out there early in the morning.

"I think that's a good idea," She meowed, turning her head to face them, she caught the faint couple of words about training each other. "It would be fun, and I would have to admit that I haven't be as social as I like."
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