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[susurri]

[[ i'll reply soon guys, so so sorry.

[bin child]

Moonface had just stepped out of the den after a long stretch and a massive yawn. Even though it wasn't even sunhigh, it was still so hot on her dark pelt. She made her way over to the freshkill pile, stomach growling and mind swirling. Who was going to be made deputy? Surely Graystar will choose soon? What if it was her?

Shaking her head to clear her thoughts, she grabbed a plump sparrow from the stash and wolfed it down within a few minutes. That's better. The she-cat twisted around to reach her back for a quick wash but was interrupted by Graystar. To her disappointment, she wasn't called on a patrol. That's one thing she hated: feeling useless. Moonface was the type of cat that had to be doing something to keep her stimulated, keep her feeling like she's helping somecat. At this, the dark she-cat rose from where she sat at the foot of High Rock and slipped out of camp into the forest for a quick hunting session.

Hunting assessment, hm? Quailpaw thought, poking his head out from the den at Graystar's call. The short tom wasn't as good at hunting as he was in battle, also considering he'd only been training for a moon. With a bounce in his step, the apprentice padded down to join Moonface at the freshkill pile, smiling, and which she only returned with a nod. After finishing his mouse, he snagged a shrew in his jaws and bounced over to the Clan's only queen, Orchidbloom, who was soaking up the morning sun on a rock. "Hiya!" He mewed through the shrew.

Her eyes slowly opened at another cat's greeting. "Hello, Quailpaw," Orchidbloom purred, gratefully taking the shrew from him. She squirmed uncomfortably as she tucked in as the kits were moving around quite a bit. Maybe I should talk to Morningshine, she pondered after finishing. "Thank you," She added, swallowing the last portion. "So, you're taking your hunting assessment today, I believe?"

"Yup, I'm a bit nervous," Quailpaw admitted. Orchidbloom cast a smile his way. "You'll be fine," She reassured him, remembering her own assessment, granted she was older than him at the time, but even so, it was a bit nerve-wracking. After all, these assessments are supposed to prove that you're ready to become a warrior, who wouldn't be at least a smidge scared?

(( Moonface went out hunting so if anyone wants to meet up with her or something, that's cool. o3o Quailpaw and Orchidbloom aren't really doing anything so feel free to interact with them too! ))

[Froas]

ooc ; Foxpaw could bump into Quailpaw?

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location ; camp.
action ; talking
rank ; apprentice
crush ; tba
tags ; Quailpaw
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The young she-cat looked over at her mentor, seeing that he was finished conversing with Morningshine. She began to get up and trot over to him, but before she got to him, he leapt up onto Highrock, calling a meeting. She gave a sigh as she plopped down near the rock, looking up at Greystar and listening to what he had to say. When finished, she got up and walked off, looking around for someone to talk to. She spotted the fluffy pelt of Quailpaw. She trotted over, although kept mostly quiet as she saw that he was having a little conversation with one of the queens, Orchidbloom. She dipped her head at the queen, waiting for the two to finish their conversation before saying hello to the tom.

[ErwinSmith]

T H I S T L E F O O T
Alone - Walking up - Open to anyone in camp
There was a red field ahead of him. It was a strange but beautiful sight. The only birds were scavengers, but they sung like bluebirds on a spring morning. Besides that, there was no noise or smell. As he got closer, he noticed the red grass was covered in dew and their was a dark lump in the distance. The moister of the grass stuck to him and stained his paws. As he got closer to the lump, he noticed it was hot, and smelt of minerals in shinier rocks. He got closer and closer, it got hotter and hotter. He noticed the lump was a cat.. His sister. Her pretty blue eyes were distant and her coat matted in what looked like blood. He realized Wht the grass was read. He was in a meadow of blood. He panicked and the blood became fire and surrounded him, getting closer and closer until.. His olive and freckled eyes flashed open to greet a bright and unforgiving sun, blinding him for a second. He was sitting up. He looked around with confusion as he tried to realize what happened. Whatever did, no one seemed to notice, his paws were dry and the color red was nowhere to be seen. It was a nightmare. With a long yawn and a few blinks he lied down again grumpily, wishing he had slept more. A bit of the dream stuck with him, his sister. He hoped the dream wasnt a sign of any sort; he'd get up in a while to search for her, but he assumed she was in the camp somewhere

H A I L F E A T H E R
Alone but near the cats patrolling - Hunting - Open to anyone away from camp
She could feel the soft soil of green-leaf move to fit her paws as she kept low to the ground. Her long, lean legs bending beneath her comfortably, her feathery tail hovering gently above the ground, her keen, brisk blue eyes were focused and calm. There was a mouse in her sights; small, petite, and aware creatures. To catch then, you would need to be silent and swift. This particular mouse was more alert than most. It sensed her presence, but couldn't figure out where she was. She would creep forward every time it looked away until she was so close she could nearly taste it. She swept her paw swiftly, startling it so that it couldn't even squeak before it was in her jaws and limp. Gently, age set it down and sighed as she looked around her. The patrol was getting closer, perhaps if they came her way, she could join them. She'd take a break until they got here, if they did; if they passed her by, she'd simply move on alone.

[bin child]

Quailpaw smiled weakly, only slightly reassured. Orchidbloom winced again and smiled, her eyes fixed on something behind him. Frowning, he turned around to see Foxpaw, standing behind him. "Oh, hi, Fawnpaw!" He grinned. "Isn't it a nice day?" The tom tilted his head towards the clear blue sky, squinting against the sun that was slowly making it's way over head. He looked back at the pretty she-cat. "What do you think abou this whole 'hunting assessment?" Quailpaw asked.

Moonface let out a quiet breath of relief as the trees formed more of a canopy for the sun as she stalked deeper into the forest. All senses were alert for danger and for prey but the only scent she'd picked up was another cat's - either Hailfeather or Thistlefoot. Since the two are littermates, she noticed that they smelled quite alike. Brushing through the undergrowth, she picked out the paler coat of Hailfeather up ahead and the scents of the patrol. She veered away, not wanting to disturb them. Suddenly, a familiar tang hit her nose- squirrel. Crouching low, she took another whiff, eventually finding the trail and following it to the base of a pine tree where it picked away at the roots. It was very close to where Hailfeather, whom the dark she-cat assumed was hunting too, was and she willed her to not make any sudden noises. She took a few more careful paw steps closer and stopped, eyeballing her prey and judging the distance for a perfect pounce.

(( @galaxy cat, who's Quailpaw's mentor? ))

[fruitbat]

{{ sorry for not replying to any rping, I have much art and coding to do.
and Quailpaw will not have a mentor just yet. I am going to have greystar hold a warrior ceremony for foxpaw soon, then he can appoint more apprentices and mentors.

[susurri]

[[ do you mind changing minnowpaw's age to 11 moons? froas and i are cooperating a bit i think that their age should be closer together. thanks!

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camp • talking • apprentice
tags: foxpaw • quailpaw
feeling: excited
crush: no one

Minnowpaw was awaken by a booming, unclear voice that could be heard over quieter cat's voices and scrambling of paws. He blinked once before running up to the foot of Highrock just in time to hear his name in a patrol group. Minnowpaw turned around, believing the meeting was over, but then Graystar spoke once more. An assessment! he thought. His eyes flashed with excitement and he scanned for his best friend, Foxpaw. Although she was 4 moons older than Minnowpaw, they were closer than two leaves in a pile. He saw her behind Quialpaw and raced up to her, calling her name. ❝Foxpaw! Foxoaw! We're gonna be warriors!❞ His tail was held high in the air for exaggeration. ❝I can't believe it.. Good luck, until then.❞ Minnowpaw turned around and raced to his mentor for his patrol. Good luck, me, he thought as he approached Sandstorm.

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medicine den • talking • med cat app
tags: morningshine
feeling: excited and curious
crush: no one

Fawnpaw licked himself from head to tail, until his brown eyes willed him to look up. Morningshine asked him about herbs and his eyes shone like the glinting sun, his paws shuffling and his whiskers twitching with obvious excitement, he loved spending time with his mentor. ❝Hm.. No Morningshine, I believe that's all.❞ His tail held high, Fawnpaw heard cats outside of his den exchanging words about patrols. ❝Shall I get a warrior to protect us?❞ Fawnpaw sat in front of the medicine den and scanned all of the warriors that were available. Suddenly he wondered about the deputy. Perhaps Hawkfeather, or Shrewnose? ❝Morningshine, do you know anything about the new deputy? I saw you speak to Graystar,❞ he said, curiosity flickering in his brown pools of eyes. Just then Quialpaw approached him. ❝Ha ha, no, Quailpaw. I need to know fighting moves, but Morningshine shows me a few of those,❞ he said with a sparkle of amusement in his eyes.

[Morningpaw11]

{ The dawn patrol just needs a quick reply from Sandstorm first, and then I can reply for Hawkfeather ^^

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

m o r n i n g s h i n e

The calico nodded as Fawnpaw confirmed that there were no other herbs they needed to get. "Sure, find a warrior that's not on patrol," she replied. Morningshine was glad that the apprentice seemed enthusiastic; she had heard plenty of stories about medicine cats who only did what they did because of a crippling injury that prevented the cat from being a warrior. It made her happy that Fawnpaw was not like that. Her ears pricked at his question about the deputy. "Greystar hasn't made the final decision yet; I was just giving him advice on the warriors that could be the deputy," she told Fawnpaw. When Quailpaw walked in, she was about to ask if he needed anything, when he asked Fawnpaw about the hunting assessment. She chuckled and added to what Fawnpaw had said, "Yes; he won't be doing the assessment, but medicine cats still learn the basics of hunting and fighting."

[sky dancer.]

{I'm sorry I won't be on today or tomorrow.. Family isues}

[susurri]

[[ bump? i don't want this to die :p