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[Ember!]

Embereyes
Rank: Warrior|Gender: Tom|Age: 18 moons|Crush: None, open|Mate: Creamflower|Apprentice: None|Location: River|Tagged: Cedar, open

"Yes, I am a clan cat." He answered, narrowing his eyes and clutching a paw to his forehead, unnerved by her calmness. "But C-Cedar, you shouldn't be on our territory. Especially not if you're hunting!" He flicked his tail to the young squirrel she was eating. He hissed, pacing around the base of the tree quickly. Embereyes made an attempt to clamber up the tree, weak paws straining with the effort. "You.." He paused, clinging desperately onto a branch. "Shouldn't be here.. woOAAH!" The branch that supporting him snapped, and he fell to the ground with a thunk.

[universal song]

Cedar rolled her eyes. "I have lived here most of my life. I'm surprised you haven't noticed me yet. " She said with a shrug. She didn't dare reveal she was from the lost Leaf clan.

[SkepticalSeven]

C L A W P A W

→Rank←
★Apprentice★
→Age←
★12 moons★
→Gender?←
★♂★
→Mentor?←
★Sagemint★
→Crush?←
★Nah, PM me★
→Tags?←
★Cedar,
Embereyes★

Clawpaw heard a thump, somewhere near the river. The tom ran, his paws slamming against the ground in an effort to find whoever fell. He looked and saw Embereyes with a tortoiseshell rouge. "Hey! What happened to Embereyes?" Clawpaw shouted at the she-cat. He unsheathed his sharp claws, getting ready to spring on the cat if she really did hurt Embereyes. It was unlikely, though, so Clawpaw sheathed his claws. "Really? You've been here my entire life and I have never noticed?!" He mewed, disbelief hinted in his voice.

[universal song]

Cedar peered down at the two cats. "Are any of you medicine Cats? " She asked hopefully. She hadn't seen another medicine cat in ages, even if she wasn't one anymore."keep your claws sheathed." She licked up the remains of her prey and nodded. "Yes. You should really check your trees." She smirked.

[Ember!]

Embereyes
Rank: Warrior|Gender: Tom|Age: 18 moons|Crush: None, open|Mate: Creamflower|Apprentice: None|Location: River|Tagged: Cedar, Clawpaw, open

"Well, I'm not much of an explorer myself, and I'm not a medicine cat." He grumbled defensively from his heap on the ground, shaking out the leaves and twigs the had nestled into his fluffy fur. "Clawpaw!" He mewed, grateful for his presence, yet highly embarrassed about having an apprentice witness him such an undignified moment. He chewed his lip, frustrated as he tried to find a way to argue. "Can you at least come down?" He asked Cedar, having given up on scaling the tree.

[AshRain22!]

Thistleflight

Age|15 moons|Gender|she-cat|Rank|Warrior|Apprentice|N/A|Tags| Patchshadow

"I'm well," Thistllefight mewed simply not wishing to fully diverge everything to Patchshadow. The truth was she hadn't done anything at all really today but it was true that she was doing well as long as your definition of well matched hers.

[invincible llama]

the she-cat froze, deciding if she could
help the screeching cat. her instincts
were telling her to run, but she couldn't
leave the cat there, clan or not. her paws
were rooted to the earth on which she
stood. finally, she made up her mind
to follow them. darting through the
trees, she smelled the reek of the twolegs
come closer.
the she-cat climbed up a tree to get a
better vantage point. she could see the
twolegs, and saw a cat whom she recognized
as ashkit, probably ashpaw now. the
twolegs lumbered away, and fear crawled
up night's spine. "they must be hunting for
more.." she thought.

☾ ＮＩＧＨＴ ☽
-tags-
open
-form-
☾
-themesong-
☽
-other-
rouge
female
heterosexual
single
no kits
forty-five moons

[universal song]

Cedar continued this, flicking her tail. "Not until I see the leader." She said firmly. Her gaze was cool but calm as she looked down a pond them.

[Ember!]

Embereyes
Rank: Warrior|Gender: Tom|Age: 18 moons|Crush: None, open|Mate: Creamflower|Apprentice: None|Location: River|Tagged: Cedar, Clawpaw, open

"Why do you want to see our leader anyway? Are you a spy?" He accused Cedar while bareing his teeth as he attempted, (emphasis on atempted,) to look threatening. Irritation prickled at him, causing the fur along his spine to bristle.

[universal song]

Cedar immediately looked hurt. She looked away and when she turned back, pain burned in her eyes. "The past is not to be spoken to one's who are not known." She said quietly. "Please bring me your leader. " Her tail swayed behind her and she was suddenly silent, face Expressionless