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[fruitbat]

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⇢ tom cat ⇢ leader ⇢ crushless ⇢
tags;; morningshine
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Greystar nodded at Morningshine, she was wise in this. He looked over to her and touched her shoulder with his tail tip in thanks. Thank you Morningshine, I will think about the deputy further, but for now I must get the partrols underway. he says smiling with thanks. He then gets up from his sitting position and walks over to the small stone ledges. he jumps down them and pads over to the highrock in the middle of camp. As he passes a few cats, he dips his head. greystar leaps up to the rock and sit down, looking down at his clan. All cats old enough to catch their own prey gather beneath the highrock for a Clan meeting he meowed in a loud tone. He waited for the warriors, apprentices and other cats to join him at the rock. I would like Sandstorm, Minnowpaw and Swiftpaw, with Hawkfeather as lead for the dawn partrols He said in a clear, loud tone. Then myself, Foxpaw and Bearpaw, with Hollyleaf as the lead will go out for afternoon partrols he said looking around at his chosen cats. He then spoke once more. All apprentices must meet me a sunhigh for a hunting assessment He said then nodded, leaping down from the rock.

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⇉ Bearpaw chuckled quietly. "I'm sure you'll get bigger in time." he assured her. He then flicked his ear. "My trainings alright, I suppose." he opened his mouth to say something else, before Greystar had hopped up onto the highrock and announced the patrols. He flicked his tail and twitched his whiskers. "I'll be on a patrol later.. that'll be something to do I guess." he glanced at her again, giving a smile. He then blinked once, before standing, and prodding her with his paw. "...Tag." With that, he dashed off towards the other side of the clearing, his eyes shining. He then skidded to a halt to glance behind him, to see if she had followed along with his game.

[ Slight writers block, I apologize. Also, is it alright is Pebble encounters the first patrol? c: ]

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H O L L Y L E A F & S A N D S T O R M
↠ tom|queen ↠ Apprentice|Warrior ↠ No Crush ↠
tags;None
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Leaf heard the leader's words and nodded he streched his body out and looked around for Foxpaw and BearPaw. He saw BearPaw and saw he was playing with a queen and ignored him. He smiled and twitched his whiskers looking for Foxpaw. He didn't see him anywhere instead he sat down and wrapped his tail around his feet. Sandstorm walked out of her den as she had heard the news. She smiled sweetly and walked out beside HollyLeaf. "Hello there." She sat sitting down and licking her paws as she rubbed them over her head. HollyLeaf looked at the queen "Why hello." He said still looking around for more cats. SandStorm smiled and yawned she twitched her long whiskers as her creamy coat shined.

[bin child]

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Name: Moonface
Gender: She-cat
Age: 38 moons
Clan/Allegiance: StreamClan
Rank: Warrior
Other: --

Appearance: Moonface is a larger than average she-cat with seasoned, lean muscles and a flexible yet sturdy build. Her thick fur is jet black, like the night, with hardly visable tabby markings. Her white toes are equipped with long, lethal claws and her ears and silvery eyes are large. A crescent shaped scar that she earned from a battle with a badger under her eye is her only one- and the reason for her name.

Personality: Strong & Independent, Selfless & Ambitious, Friendly & Humorous, Confidant & Knowing
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Apprentice: --
Kin: Shadowstar (mother; deceased), Foxtail (father; deceased), Sunstripe (sister; deceased)
Crush: --
Mate: --
Kits: --

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Name: Quailpaw *warrior name will be Quailfoot
Gender: Tom
Age: 7 moons
Clan/Allegiance: StreamClan
Rank: Apprentice
Other: --

Appearance: Quailpaw's a small, pudgy tom with short legs and a stout and strong build. His fur is incredibly fluffy and thick and is a tabby blend of gray with just a tinge of brown. His muzzle is cream and polydactyl paws seem much too large for him. A feathery tail, long white whiskers, small ears and golden-green eyes complete the apprentice's look.

Personality: Kind & Brave, Curious & Gullible, Defensive & Respectful
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Mentor: ?
Kin: ________ (mother), ________ (father), ________ (brother; deceased)
Crush: --
Mate: --
Kits: --

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Name: Orchidbloom
Gender: She-cat
Age: 27 moons
Clan/Allegiance: StreamClan
Rank: Queen
Other: She's 8 weeks pregnant (kits are born at around 9-10 weeks).

Appearance: Orchidbloom, although she appears dainty and delicate, with her long legs, tiny paws and graceful build, is a well-muscled she-cat with an unusually large stature. Her fur is very short and a creamy shade with dusty grey-blue paws, ears, face and her long, wispy tail as well. Her ears are alert and sizeable, as are her cornflower blue eyes.

Personality: Open-minded & Forgiving
Due to her past experiences, she finds it hard to hold a grudge- why be resentful when you can just forgive and forget? She sees all sides of the story and bases her opinions from that, not declaring either side right or wrong. Because of that, she is usually the voice of reason in tight situations.

Loyal & Hardworking
After her and Dodge's relationship, which she later knew was wrong, the young she-cat is determined to prove her loyalty to StreamClan. She works harder than any cat and always gets the job done but sometimes, her over-achieving additude leaves her drained and exhausted.

Sweet & Soft
Orchidbloom is most likely the kindest, most caring and understanding feline you could meet. She's not shy nor overly talkative but she knows when to just be quiet. She's generous and selfless and will do nearly anything for anyone- and that's one of her drawbacks. She has trouble saying no and being firm with someone, even just the simplest things like telling them to stop doing something. Pressure is very hard on her.

Apprentice: --
Kin: Silverberry (mother; deceased), Gustpelt (father; deceased)
Crush: --
Mate: Dodge (her past mate, now not a part of her life)
Kits: None, but expecting in a week or two

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[chagrin]

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in the fight, it's the size of
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name//swiftpaw
gender//tom
age//ten moons
rank//apprentice
mentor//hawkfeather
tagged//hawkfeather

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When Hawkfeather mentioned the possibility that they may not be chosen for patrol he mewed a little stubbornly "Of course we will" just before Greystar called on the Clan meeting. He hurried to be one of the first cats in the line passing trough some of the warriors and apprentices. When the clan leader announced that he and Hawkfeather were heading out for the dawn patrol he looked searching for his mentor "Told ya" he said a both boastfully and childishly. When Greystar continued saying that they should meet him for a hunting assessment he grunted unsatisfactorily but nodded his head in obedience. Hunting was not Swiftpaw's strong suit, he lacked the patience and persistence needed.

[fruitbat]

{{ due to new warrior, the poll is restarted. also luminescent. your cats wont be any patrols. also yes, pebble may run into them c:

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⇢ she cat ⇢ apprentice ⇢ crushless ⇢
tags;; bearpaw
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Smallpaw nodded at Bearpaws comment, then saw watched as he taped hr. He looked at him then as he said 'tag' he ran. Smallpaw smirked. She leaped up to her paws and chanced straight after him. Being smaller than him, her legs were shorter, so she couldn't run as fast. Im going to get you back bearpaw! She yelled across the camp. She watches as he stoped, this was her moment to get him back. She tried to run faster but ran out of breath. She stopped as well, catching it again, hoping he wouldn't take off in front of her. her tail flickered as she got her breath back, starting in a fast trot and getting into running.

[bin child]

(( Sorry if I caused any inconveininces for you guys about the poll. :c And alright, I'll post after supper! ))

[Morningpaw11]

{ @luminescent: Don't worry about it; there's more choice now, anyway. c:

name; morningshine
gender; she-cat
age; 34 moons
rank; medicine cat
apprentice; fawnpaw
activity; talking to fawnpaw
tagged; greystar, fawnpaw

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Morningshine dipped her head. "No problem," she told the leader, before flicking her tail as a means of saying bye. Sitting down in the crowd of cats that had gathered for the patrol, she listened briefly, nodding her head - she was interested in knowing who was doing what. When Greystar had finished organizing them, she padded back inside the medicine den. She saw Fawnpaw there, looking around the yarrow stores. "Hello Fawnpaw," she meowed. "The yarrow's getting low, isn't it?" The small calico twitched her whiskers and looked around the whole den, her eyes flickering over each herb. The herb collections were in pretty good shape, except for burdock root, and of course, the yarrow. "We'll be collecting some of that today, and the burdock root. Do you see anything else we need?" she asked the apprentice, just in case the medicine cat had missed something.

name; hawkfeather
gender; tom
age; 24 moons
rank; warrior
apprentice; swiftpaw
activity; gathering patrol
tagged; swiftpaw and patrol

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The black tom let out a purr as Swiftpaw said they would definitely be chosen. At that same moment Greystar called the Clan for patrols. He trotted after Swiftpaw, and took a seat in the middle of the crowd. When he was called to be the dawn patrol lead, he was quite pleased. Looking over at Swiftpaw as the apprentice mewed 'Told ya!', he chuckled. "Yup, you told me," he replied, flicking his tail. He ran over the list of cats in his head. Minnowpaw, Sandstorm, Swiftpaw. He looked over at his apprentice. "We'll wait for the other cats over there," he meowed, pointing at a spot near the edge of camp with his tail. His eyes scanned over the camp, looking for Sandstorm and Minnowpaw. Spotting Sandstorm talking to Hollyleaf, Hawkfeather called out, "Sandstorm, we're over here!" The young warrior couldn't see Minnowpaw, though. "Do you see Minnowpaw?" he asked Swiftpaw.

[mochii_]

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↠ name :: Shrewnose.
↠ gender :: Tom.
↠ rank :: Warrior.
↠ crush :: tba.
↠ apprentice :: Smallpaw
↠ With :: Duskflower


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Shrewnose smiled at the she-cat, he had always thought that Duskflower would make a good Deputy. He looked confused for a moment, since when did he care who was deputy? Confused by his own thoughts the tom didn't reply right away. His tail curled lightly around his paws and he looked out into camp see who else was awake. Then he noticed Duskflower staring at him, he felt embarrassment crawling up his pelt. "I slept well. You?" He asked rather sheepishly. Shrewnose's whiskers twitched as he tried to hide his embarrassed look. He hoped she hadn't noticed, he shook his head involuntarily and sat up straighter. He turned his head to fix his grey blue eyes on the she-cat."Who do you think will be Deputy?" He asked with a tilt of his head.

[ErwinSmith]

T H I S T L E F O O T

B a s i c I n f o r m a t i o n
.:Name:.
Thistlefoot
.:Age:.
A wise but young three years and a forth.
.:Gender:.
A strong, healthy tom
.:Rank:.
A proud and bold Warrior
.:Apprentice:.
Unfortunately, in his eyes, he hasn't mentored a little one in a while
.:Love Life:.
He hasn't a crush nor a mate

P h y s i c a l
.:Weight:.
A surprising twenty five pounds
.:Height:.
Massively, sixteen inches
.:Coat:.
A beautiful mix of oaky browns and smokey grays on a coarse and thick pelt
.:Eyes:.
A stunning green with flecks of brown mostly in his right eye; in the perspective of others, it is his left

I n s i d e
.:Personality:.
He is a very well-guarded tom, not revealing himself to anyone, including his sister. Though he will refuse to say much about himself, that doesn't mean he isn't social. He enjoys good, short conversations; especially if he is giving advice. He is rarely seen actively talking to more than two others, but, for the most part, he's friendly enough.
.:History:.
Ha and his sister were raised in the clan, being only little kits when they were found on a patrol. He has no memory of that time and no idea where he came from. But that doesn't matter to him, now; he's here and he always has been. This clan and his sister are the only family he needs.
.: Strengths and Weaknesses:.
He is a bold and protective tom with a loyal, loving heart. His attacks are strong and often cause quite an amount of damage. When it comes to pain and wounds, he can take a lot, staying on the battlefield until he cannot move any longer.
Though, such power comes with coincidences; though he is strong, he is rather slow. In fact, he is only useful in battle. He is clumsy for a feline and makes much noise, making him a poor hunter. And though his blows are hardy, he takes more damage than he gives; which makes it even worse that he is arrogant and will stay in close combat when he should have been in Morningshine's den a while ago.

H A I L F E A T H E R

B a s i c I n f o r m a t i o n
.:Name:.
Hailfeather
.:Age:.
A wise but young three years and a forth.
.:Gender:.
A sweet and delicate shecat
.:Rank:.
A proud and fierce Warrior
.:Apprentice:.
She's yet to ever train a little one
.:Love Life:.
She hasn't a mate, but finds Shrewnose interesting

P h y s i c a l
.:Weight:.
Nineteen pounds
.:Height:.
An impressive, fifteen inches
.:Coat:.
A unique silvery gray with ticks and thin stripes of darker grays and patches of creamy browns and snowy whites on a soft pelt.
.:Eyes:.
A soft but icy shade of blue, like a clear pool frosted by winter

I n s i d e
.:Personality:.
[i]Hailfeather is very different from her brother in more ways than one. She is much more open and social than he, easily making friends with her calming vibes and innocent mind. Though, they both share the love of being more alone time to time; her reason being shyness. She may be soft, but once she is given competition, she grows serious and cold quickly. There is more to her than she seems to be
.:History:.
Her and her brother were raised in the clan, being only little kits when they were found on a patrol. She can't remember much at all from that age and desperately wishes she knew more of her mother and father.
.: Strengths and Weaknesses:.
Hailfeather's placid temper makes her an ideal ambassador for hostile loners and rouges or possible cats of interest that need some persuasion before they feel ready to join; that is, if the clan is looking to negotiate rather than attack. Unlike her brother, she is slim and swift, making her an extraordinary hunter and useful for anything stealth needs.
Although she was made perfectly when it comes to sneaking, she is very delicate and more likely to be hurt terribly if she is against a stronger opponent.