OakClan / Semi-lit / Open / Accepting

[Jinhwan - LEFT]

[Can I reserve a spot for an apprentice?]

[suzhay]

(webb ;, Cloudstrike is a male. You have him as female on the clan list.)

Cloudstrike || 32 Moons || Male || No Crush || No Mate || No Apprentice
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Cloudstrike blinked a light green eye open, noting the ever decreasing warmth of the den. It didn't really bother him; his fur coat kept him warm enough. With a small sigh, he decided there would be no more sleeping and he had to get up for the day. He rose to his paws, stretching his back out. He stepped around the still sleeping cats and pushed his way out of the warriors den. His ears flicked as he felt the light drizzle hit him. 'Great. It was going to be one of those days.' He thought, slightly miserable. With his thicker fur, even mist clung to him, making his pelt heavier and quite damp. He could only hope that as the day went on, the sun would could out and dry him before he went back to his nest.


Sunpelt || 47 Moons || Male || No Crush || No Mate || No Apprentice
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Sunpelt opened both of his eyes as cats started waking up and leaving the den. He rose and stretched, before cleaning his pelt of moss scraps. He moved to follow the rest out and squeezed through the den entrance. Looking around the camp, he noticed the deputy, Silversky, close to Ripplestar. He made his way over, dipping his head a bit before looking at Silversky. "Morning, Silversky. Am I going on a patrol this morning?" He asked, his voice deep and calm. He hoped to be able to go on a hunting patrol, after noticing that the fresh kill pile was rather low.


Dovepaw || 7 Moons || Female || No Crush || No Mate || Mentor: Moonclaw
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Dovepaw shifted in her nest as she felt the other apprentices getting up around her. She tried to continue sleeping, but found that it was useless. She got up and gentle cleaned through her pelt, making sure it wasn't dirty or sticking up in random directions. She blinked her eyes a few times more to clear the sleep from them before leaving the den. Once out in the open, she looked around for her mentor, Moonclaw. She spotted the she-cat in a tree, talking with Gorsefall. She padded up to the two of them, nodding to both the medicine cat and her mentor. "Hello, Moonclaw, Gorsefall. What are we going to be doing today?" She asked, leaving her gaze on Moonclaw.

[sonya;]

Brownstripe

Warrior
Male
No mate,crush, or kits
No tags

Before entering camp, the tom cat shook out his fur as water droplets clung to his thick fur. Flicking his tail tip as he entered camp, walking past Ravenflight and picking up a small mouse and laying down. Pulling at the meat and swallowing with a sigh, he hadn't eaten for a while, for a while meant a day or two since he was still greiveing over Junepaws death. Ears perked as he heard the chatter of bird above in the trees. When Brownstripe was done eating, he cleaned his fur and twitched his whiskers as dewdrops clung to the thin lines attached to his muzzle.
{Just bumping for anyone who wants to rp :3}

[robin.]

wanderlust. ; yes, you may.
belle-blossom ; thank you. }

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Ｓｔｏｒｍ ｗｈｉｓｋｅｒ

She-cat
Warrior
22 Moons
Tags ; Blackshine,
Deerheart, and Poppypaw

The silvery-gray she-cat nodded, agreeing with Blackshine. New-leaf was usually rather wet every year, but it the weather would hopefully start to warm up as Green-leaf started to get closer. She turned her light blueish-silver gaze to the cloudy sky, feeling a bit uncomfortable as the rain was still falling. Though, a little rain never hurt anyone or thing.
Stormwhisker focused her eyes back on the tomcat started to ask her a question, but was then cut off as the bubbly voice of Poppypaw interrupted him. "Hello," she grinned and returned the apprentice's greeting. She looked up at Deerheart as she came up just a few heartbeats after Poppypaw, and saw the ginger she-cat looking at her. "Hello to you, too, Deerheart." She meowed politely before turning back to Blackshine and Poppypaw just in time to hear Poppypaw ask if they would like to join her and Deerheart and Blackshine's amused answer. "Of course we would." Stormwhisker smiled, glancing back at the tomcat next to her.

[closet-maverick]

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[ sʜᴇ ᴄᴀᴛ ;; ᴇɪɢʜᴛ ᴍᴏᴏɴs ;; ᴍᴇɴᴛᴏʀ - ʀᴀᴠᴇɴғʟɪɢʜᴛ ;; ᴛᴀɢs - barkpaw, petalbreeze, ravenflight ]
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Nodding, Sorrowpaw padded over to the ebony she-cat. "Ravenflight," she started, looking at her mentor. "Petalbreeze wants us to go on a border patrol with her and Barkpaw... can we?" she asked, blinking up at the warrior hopefully. Sorrowpaw really wanted to get out of camp, and hoped they'd pass the Forbidden Meadow, as she was always curious about it ever since she was a kit. She didn't understand why it was entitled with the word 'Forbidden'. Twolegs weren't that bad, were they?

[sonya;]

Brownstripe
Tom||Single||Sitting in middle of camp, alone||Utterly alone,sad||No Tags

With whiskers twitching and tail swaying on the ground, he lay down, burying his face into his paws. Hopeing Junepaw, his beloved Junepaw, would come into his dreams to comfort him. All the tom wanted was for her to come back, for a freind to comfort him. Nobody knew, only starclan knew. As soon as the tom stopped sobbing,softly, he stood and looked at the groups of cats around him. He started to pad towards a group, Blavkshine, Stormwhisker, Deepheart, and the apprentice Poppypaw. He stopped and turned back to his spot, he felt awkward just randomly joining a group of cats that barley knew him.

[munchkin cat.]

[ Ravenflight ] [ 26 moons ] [ Warrior ] [ Oakclan ] [ Waking up ] [ Single ] [ Tags: Sorrowpaw, Petalbreeze]

Ravenpaw looked to Sorrowpaw as she approached, her whiskers twitched with amusement as she pleaded for them to go with Barkpaw and Petalbreeze on border patrol. She nodded "Yes we will join them, it'll be good to get out of camp" she said standing, arching her back in a stretch. Shaking her head she headed towards Petalbreeze, with a wave of her tail she beckoned Sorrowpaw to come along as she walked. Reaching Petalbreeze she dipped her head "We'll be joining you" she said flicking her ear.

[ Tigerwhisker ] [ 28 moons ] [ Warrior ] [ Oakclan ] [ Waking up ] [ Single ] [ Tags: everyone ]

He lay on his back in her den, moss strewn about and his nest left in bits scattered here and there. He usually didn't move in his sleep, keeping to a neat ball or his legs buckled beneath him and head bowed in a peaceful rest. But he had been restless last night, constantly twisting and turning even talking in quiet mumbles as he slept. But now he awoke, confused on his position and sat up looking around the empty den. A scrap of moss stuck just behind his ear and he quickly shook his head, flinging it across the den to land among another nest. Looking to where his nest should have been he saw it spread out and tore up, with a sigh he began gathering it back together and forming a new one that he could hopefully keep together.

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Done fixing his nest, he stepped out into mist, knowing it would be raining later as soon as he saw the mist. But water really didn't bother him as much as it should, it was just water after all not like it was poison or something. Sure after awhile it was uncomfortable and being drenched and cold to the bone could get him sick, or even kill him but a little mist and rain didn't bother him none until it got that far. Taking a seat among the group he waited for his assignments for the day to be given for the day wishing to hurry and get through with them.

[sonya;]

Brownstripe
Tom||28 Moons||Warrior||Warrior||Oakclan||In middle of camp, alone||Single||No Tags

Brownstripe looked at Ravenflight and Tigerwhisker, "Hey, Tigerwhisker...." he mewed, seeing the tom didn't sit to far away from him like the other cats did. "How'd ya sleep?" the tom asked, shuffleing his paws, his head hanging as he tried not to show his reddened eyes. Licking a small tear off of his lips and perking his ears in case tge other male decided it was ok for him to answer back to him, the awkward lonley tom.

[munchkin cat.]

[ Tigerwhisker ] [ 28 moons ] [ Warrior ] [ Oakclan ] [ Speaking to Brownstripe ] [ Single ] [ Tags: Brownstripe ]

Tigerwhisker nearly jumped when Brownstripe spoke to him, he had zoned out for a moment his mind wandering deep into the depths of his memories. But before he had gotten very far he was brought back to the present as the tom spoke, he listened politely and gave a small chuckle and a twitch of his whiskers at his question. "I actually slept in constant movement it seemed, my nest was destroyed when I awoke and I was on my back" he said looking to the tom. He noticed his bowed head, and flicked an ear wondering why the tom seemed to be avoiding er contact. But he noticed his ears were perked so he had been listening, "How about you?" he asked returning the question.

[sonya;]

Brownstripe
Tom||28 Moons||Warrior||Warrior||Oakclan||In middle of camp, alone||Single||Tigerwhisker

He chuckled softly, "Honestly, I didn't sleep at all.....maybe it was the mist that got to me." he says, it really wasn't the mist,fog. "Later we could gather fresh moss for your bed if you would like?" he says, lifting his head, his sjoulder no longer tense. With a small flick of his tail he sent a small clump of dirt flying over Tigerwhiskers head, "Sorry! Didn't mean to do that..." he muttered with emberassment.