Poppycorn22 wrote:| Sleepywhisker | 21 Moons | Tom | Assigned Mate;; Rippleflower |Crush;;---- | Tags;;Rippleflower |
Sleepywhisker opens his jaws,scenting the air.He soon picked up the faint scent of rabbit.Crouchung down he begins to move forward,his eyes scanning the area for any sign of the rodent.Spotting it's brown fluffy tail,he stalks towards it,getting a tail length away before poucing,but as it turns out,the rabbit had scented him and just dashed away as Sleepywhisker moved to catch it.
Poppycorn22 wrote:| Whitepaw | 11 Moons | Tom | Assigned Mate;;None at the moment |Forbidden Crush;;Open | Tags;;Bluefeather |
"Where ever you want is fine Bluefeather"Whitepaw mews,following his mentor through the entrance to camp and into the forest.He kept his ears perked for any sign of things that might frighten him
Swishy & Broken wrote:Cedarclaw // 15 moons tom // tags: Hiddenstep
cedarclaw shrugged,"not down, just quiet." he gazed at the river, his ears listening to the gentle lap of the stream.


Poppycorn22 wrote:| Desertstar | 34 Moons |Lives;;9/9 | Tom | Assigned Mate;;Tulipthorn | Forbidden Crush/Mate;;---- | Tags;;Briarheart |
Desertstar purrs,getting off of the she-cat."Alright alright.Im all in for fun and games,but I must be getting back to camp.Ove got things to adress. . Mates to assign.This illness is getting the best of us. . "He mews,padding back towards camp,his pace quick,and his eyes showing he was concerned.Bit it wasn't about the illness it was about the prophecy.He needed to speak with Sedar,Doetail and Timberpaw about to as quickly as possible






































Kylari wrote:Mkitty wrote: Sagefoot|24 Moons|She-Cat|Warrior|Tags; Dappleclaw
She laughed, "You know you don't have to stay in the water if you don't want to," She shook her thick fur relishing the coolness, "Its just since my fur is so thick it helps drive away the heat of greenleaf." She reached her head over and groomed Dappleclaw's fur. She saw a leaf sticking to his fur and laughed a tiny bit.Dappledclaw
Tom - Warrior - Assigned Mate: None Forbidden Mate: Open Apprentice: Open Tags: Sagefoot"Count yourself lucky, then". Purring warmly, the young tom nudged his nose against her muzzle, his own wrinkling as Sagefoot laughed.
"What're you laughing at, dare I ask?"
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