[♔] amber clan. | accepting!

[centrifuge]

nine moons old // tom // medicine cat apprentice // tags: none, open for interaction.

The brown tabby tom snorted angrily as a poppy seed rolled away. In a quick flick of his tail, he rounded the stray seed back to the pile. He was placing each individual seed in a soft leaf. Carefully, with the help of his claw, he pushed the seed into the leaf.
"Fox dung!" Cypresspaw hissed as he squashed the small seed with his claw. One less poppy seed in the stocks.
One day we'll need that seed. He thought.
He sighed and continued his work.

[katarinabluu]

constance / crush - pending / gender - female / tagged - cinderfoot

her ears heated up in embarrassment, keeping her tone calm. "I didn't generalize you, every one knows its so!" she said ending with a 'hmph'. getting up, she padded closer to him, bending her head down and smoothing her chest fur down. kinking her tail over her back in a cocky manner. "and you can't fully claim it as your own, when you let me do as I please on it. not some tough-mighty-kitties are you?" flicking him in the forehead with the tip of her tail. curling her claws in the loose soil below them. "I think your all bark no bite." she purred, wrapping her tail tightly around her small paws. "besides what's your name?" she asked. constance's position slouched, annoyed at how much she was sharing and conversing with someone she didn't know, and who's lifestyle he despised. dragging herself away from her thoughts, she locked her unwavering gaze on his, trying to find his emotion on this conversation.

[emoji movie]

Cinderfoot | Male | Warrior | Tags;; Constance

Flicking his tail in a questioning action, Cinderfoot replied, his ears twitching in amusement. "Then everyone's generalizing us!" He declared boldly, before simmering down, "Besides, we're not all like that! If we were all like that, I'd be dragging you over to the leader right now," He stated, sticking his tongue out once more. Raising his tail as the she-cat continued to question his abilities, he smacked his lips, falling back into his battle stance and sending her an arrogant smirk, "I'll bite if you want," Cinderfoot stated, baring sharp teeth as he opened his mouth, before sitting back up. Watching as she curled her tail around herself, he grinned, "Wouldn't you want to know?" He questioned teasingly before straightening his back and staring back at her, "I'm Cinderfoot!" He exclaimed proudly, cocking his head at her, "How 'bout you?"

Goldenpaw | Female | Apprentice | Tags;; Leopardstrike

"Will do," She replied, breaking from her position and scanning the camp for another apprentice. Trotting along, she decided that maybe the apprentice den would still have a couple of apprentices lounging around. Stepping into the den with soft pawsteps, she let her gaze sweep the entire den, finding that every apprentice that had previously been sleeping inside was elsewhere, making her job much harder. Trotting out and shaking her head, she was sure that there would be an apprentice somewhere else in camp, maybe the warrior's den. "Hello, any apprentice wanna help clear out some snow?" She called out, "It'll be worth it when you're not sleeping on a mound of snow during sundown."

Owlheart | Male | Warrior | Tags;; Open

Surveying the camp, Owlheart padded over to the apprentice den with impatient eyes, scowling. Where in the world was his apprentice? Leaf-bare was approaching and the clan needed all the fresh-kill it can get. Ducking his head under the leaves overhanging the entrance, Owlheart swung his head around, squinting his eyes to look through the dark. Unable to find Seapaw, he let out a light sigh, where was that she-cat? He wondered, walking out after an unsuccessful attempt of finding her. Hanging his head closer to the ground with a disgruntled expression, he let out an irritated hiss, just where was his apprentice?

[faerie;]

bleh sorry ive been busy all day, i'll reply properly soon, apologies ;v;

[katarinabluu]

constance / crush - pending / gender - female / tagged - cinderfoot

"don't get too cocky, cinderfoot." she said elongating his name to assure him that she was sarcastic. "you kind of have a name a she-cat would have.." she cocked her head in interest, "i'm constance." she winked, sending a flirtatious smile his way. she stared at him, not believing he would fight her. trying to keep her mouth from being agap in surprise. considering all she did was fight for everything she did, meaning she was probably more experienced when it came to fighting. "I would fight you, but I dont want to get in a scuffle and ruin my fur - and possibly get hurt a little bit." rolling her eyes. "plus your prey is probably cold, you might want to go back. unless you want to hangout with me some more." she cheesily grinned, finding his playful personality more welcoming and contagious.

[bellini]

[left]mood: hyper/ tagged: Owlheart[/leftt]

Speckleflower ran into camp with a small shrew she caught- she was going to stop by the fresh-kill pile to drop it off, and then go- do something fun. As soon as she dropped the shrew into the growing pile she turned around and headed towards a big group of cats, right as she started heading towards them she bumped into something, she fell to the ground and shook her head and got right back up "Ouch.." she mumbled, she looked up and saw Owlheart " Sorry about that.. " she mewed

[emoji movie]

Cinderfoot | Male | Warrior | Tags;; Constance

"Cocky, me?" He scoffed, grinning at her. Feigning hurt at Constance's remarks, he gasped, falling back in mock agony as he cried out weakly, "My heart, it burns!" Before hopping back on his feet and nodding, "Yeah? You wanna bet?" He replied, cockily launching himself closer to her, puffing out his chest once more before falling back down into his previous position, "Yeah, I'd best.." He mumbled, turning around only to whip back around, pouncing forwards right into her, tackling her with sheathed claws. "Or maybe not," He exclaimed with an arrogant grin.

Owlheart | Male | Warrior | Tags;; Speckleflower

Snapping out of his previous trance, Owlheart stared down at the new warrior and nodded, shrugging. "It's alright," He stated in a gruff voice, glancing at the small shrew clutched in her mouth. Narrowing his eyes at how scrawny it was, he let out a low and almost frustrated growl. Leaf-bare was looming, like a badge waiting for prey, and the fresh-kill coming in was growing more scarce, more skinny, something that he found beyond worrying. Shaking his head to clear the thoughts and petty analogies, he glanced at the she-cat once more and attempted a smile, failing terribly as he asked, "You alright?"

[eucalyptus.]

starlingstorm | 63 moons | she~cat | nothing | tree |

Starlingstorm looked up at the sky, a little drop of snow landing on her nose. She snorted and shook her head stood up, leaping onto another tree branch below her again and again until she was on the ground again. A small flurry of snow sent her shivering, she shook it off and started to sniff around for prey.

valerianpaw | 11 moons | m. | happy, eager | warriors den | pebblepool, badgerfoot

Valerianpaw flattened his ears, "Sorry, Badgerfoot. I didn't mean to wake you up." He murmured, and then watched as the warrior leave the den. He grabbed Badgerfoot's old bedding first and put it outside of the den. "I want to be a kit right now!" He purred to Pebblepool, then headed back inside to gather more old bedding.
He put some more outside in a pile and sighed, "I didn't really like my kithood. I wish that it could've been different."

( lol i love Pebblepool's personality x3 )

[katarinabluu]

constance / crush - pending / gender - female / tagged - cinderfoot

she sat up, walking over to him feeling bad that she had made him upset. until she realized he was joking, she frowned slightly. "okay, well by-" getting cut off by him pouncing on her. she growled her eyes blazing when he didn't respect her wishes of not fighting. "you stupid furball!" she hissed, trying to roll out from under him - him having the advantage due to him being larger than her. yet her ear caught a sharp twig, leaving a long cut, making her hiss at the momentary pain. slamming her paw on his right side so he would possibly be unbalanced for a short moment so she could writhe away, "your mental." she snarled, and instead of fighting him she went limp. feeling the pulse from her cut ear. a frown taking form on her face, I thought we were friends..?

ooc: in case your confused why she thinks they're not friends any more, is because whenever she fights it's to hurt someone. so she thinks that he was fighting to hurt her for some reason, if that makes sense. nwn

[faerie;]

boulderstar. | 98 moons. | leader. | tomcat. | location;; leader's den. | feeling;; content

"I can't wait either." He agreed, nodding. "I wonder if any she-cats will be birthing kits for the clan. I hope so, I love helping with their soon-to-be training sessions." He smiled, already excited about the possibility of new kits. His previously anxious mood was completely swept with the idea of new warriors in the clearing.


pebblepond. | 20 moons. | warrior. | she-cat. | location;; entrance of camp. | feeling;; drowsy.

"Well at least you're safe now, right?" She smiled, her tail tip flicking. "We've protected you from your kithood, and we won't stop now. I'm sure of it!" She stood up straight, a proud grin evident on her white, speckled muzzle.