


Ally Clans:
Clan | User
Clan | User
Enemy Clans
Clan | User
Border Clans
Northern Field | Sedgeclan | enchanted
Western Forest | Clan
Eastern Forest | Mapleclan | purrfect
Southern Beach | Coastclan | cosmos
Medicine Store
Alder Bark | x1 |
Bark from an alder tree is good for healing toothaches.
Burdock Root | x1 |
This herb is used to treat infections, and is especially g
ood for rat bites.
Catmint | x1 |
This herb is good for treating white cough and green co
ugh.
Chervile Root | x0 |
This herb is used to keep away and treat infections.
Comfrey | X0 |
This herb is used to put broken bone on the right path fo
r mending.
Daisy Leaves | x0 |
This herb is used to soothe aching joints.
Elder Leaves | x0 |
This herb can be used to help treat sprains.
Feaverfew |x0 |
This herb is used to cool feverish cats and treat headaches.
Lavender | x0 | This herb is used to treat coughs and fevers.
It can also be used to calm a cat in the event of a nervous break
down or severe shock.
Marigold | x1 |
This herb is used to keep wounds from getting infected. It can al
so heal sores.
Nettle Leaves | x0 |
This herb is used to keep down the swelling of a wound.
Oak Leaves | x1 |
This herb is used to stop bleeding from a wound and to fight infe
ction.
Poppy Seeds | x1 | This seed is used to numb pain and help a cat
sleep.
Snake Root | x0 | This herb is used to counter the effects of pois
on.
Yarrow | x0 | This herb is used to make a cat vomit. This action
expels poisons from the body.
Cobwebs | x1 |
Cobwebs are used to stop bleeding.
Honey | x0 |
Honey is used to treat sore throats.
Wild Garlic | x0 | Rolling in this herb can help to keep infection o
ut of wounds. It is also good for rat bites.
Fresh-Kill Pile:
Hare | x1 | 3 servings
Rabbit | x1 | 2 servings
Mice | x1 | 1 servings
Squirrel | x1 | 2 servings
Shrew | x1 | 1 servings
Pheasant | x0 | 3 servings
Total | 5 | 9 servings
Training:
Necessary Skills: Stealth, Combat
Common Skills: Speed, Climbing, Tracking,
Rare Skills: Swimming, Fishing
Mentor | Apprentice | * | * | * | *
Mentor | Apprentice | * | * | * | *
Families:
Here
Deceased Cats:
Cat Name | Age | Cause of Death

Zmija's Folly wrote:
The four cats rose at nearly the same time and instantly they all could all tell that something had Snowstar antsy. Swiftleap sat, watching his leader with concern brimmed eyes while Mothpaw attempted to use her new fighting moved on her mentor. Timberfang kept her at bay easily, admiring the fire and determination that she had in her. Snowstar paced back and forth inside the cave near the back and somewhat close to the fresh-kill pile.
Growing tired of waiting for her to calm, Swiftleap rose and approached the she-cat, "Anything you'd like to talk about, Snowstar?" The she-cat glanced up from her paws and at her deputy with a small, half smile, "Everything is fine. I'm just worried. The good seasons are coming but even though they may be easier sickness can still hit us at any moment.." she hesitated, her pacing coming to an end and shrugged lightly, "Do you think I'm worrying too much?" Swiftleap took a moment to consider her words before he shook his head, "I don't think you're worrying too much at all." his eyes flickered to the cave entrance, "In fact, I agree with you. It's terrifying that Starclan hasn't sent us a medicine cat yet but you must keep faith." He turned his gaze again to Snowstar, "Perhaps that's what you should ask Starclan for the next time you visit them."
Mothpaw rushed up to the two, "Hey! Timberfang and I are going to go hunting - is that okay?" her wide eyes locked with Swiftleap as she asked for permission and the tom couldn't help but chuckle, "Sure." "Wait." Snowstar chimed in, "If you are both okay with you I'd like to join you." Mothpaw beamed up at Snowstar and nodded her head vigorously, "Well, duh, Snowstar! Of course you can come! Let's go!"
Snowstar smiled before following after the apprentice. Snowstar, Timberfang and Mothpaw left the cave on their venture to go hunting with a warning from Swiftleap to watch out for wolves and bears. Swiftleap watched them vanish and took a moment to ponder on what to do next. Out of sheer boredom the tom left the cave to go on a patrol - he knew the trio of hunting companions would have some kind of luck and he may as well go seeking for the medicine cat that Snowstar so desperately wished for.
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snowstar, timberfang & mothpaw go hunting
swiftleap goes on patrol
Awesomeness7 wrote:
Flamestar trudged through the swamp towards an island. He had heard much of clans and had decided to make his own. The night before he had dreamt of transparent cats that called themselves Starclan. They had told him to go to the Moonpool, a sacred place that lay beyond his borders. Tonight he would sleep so he was prepared for tomorrows journey. He climbed up onto the island and trotted towards a log. He sunk down into the nest inside and fell asleep.
[THE NEXT DAY]
He woke up and looked outside. The sun shone brightly and the sky was clear. He stretched his legs and gave himself a quick grooming before jumping into the swamp and heading for the north-east border where he had been told to go. He passed the border he had marked and stared at the ground in front of him as the gluggy slime of the swamp turned into hills, streams crisscrossing across the flower speckled ground. He bounded from lilypad to lilypad until he reached the open space. He stood silent and pricked his ears, listening for the roar of a waterfall. The Starclan cats had told him exactly what to do. He heard something several treelengths away and bounded towards it, until he was standing at the rim of a hollow. A spiralling path led down where a small waterfall trickled down into a clear, shining pool of water. He climbed down and lapped up a mouthful of water and closed his eyes. "Starclan, please send me a deputy to guide me through times of hardship..."
Moonpool: Flamestar asks for a deputy!
OcelotDragon wrote:Larkclan
Poppystar paced around camp, trying to decide her actions for the day. She fretted about these things too often, she knew, but thinking about her stress wouldn't change it. Making up her mind she meowed, "Ripplepelt, can you hold down the camp for a while? I'm going to the Moonpool." When he nodded, she sighed in relief. Poppystar started up the long trek once again. As the sun began to set, she saw the glistening pool in front of her. She waited until the moon struck the pool, then padded up to it. Nerves gnawing at her stomach, she said stiffly, "Starclan, may I be granted a Medicine Cat?" She had thought about her decision long and hard, and had decided on a medicine cat in case of infection. Poppystar toughed her nose to the water, and settled down to speak with her ancestors.
Ripplepelt nodded to the leader as she put the question to him, instantly agreeing. There was nothing else to say, so he bid her a good journey and began panning his day. He could hunt if Lilytail checked the border for any trace of intrusion. The Greenleaf sun was warm, but a little too hot for his thick pelt. "Lilytail, check the borders while I loo for prey!" he meowed, and headed into the woods to hunt.
Lilytail was about to protest when he walked away. She sighed in exasperation and headed off to patrol. She checked all the scent markers while wishing for somebody to talk to. Lilytail wasn't catching any scents so far, and wondered why she had got stuck with the lame job.
{Poppystar has asked Starclan for a medicine cat}
{Ripplepelt has gone hunting}
{Lilytail is patrolling the border}
Tigerstar. wrote:
Darkstar woke up with a jolt, to see a cat staring over her. Suprised at first she lept up, but then remembered why she was here. In a more polite tone she asked the tom "Are you the medicine cat that starclan sent to for my clan?" "I am" "Then follow me" The she cat and tom padded down the sloped and back to the clearing, the center of Midninghtclan camp. She led the tom over to the rock cave that would be his den. " Here is your den, I hope you like it. We already have collected some herbs for you but we were hoping that you could help us" " Thank you, my name is Smokebreath, and I would be glad to help..
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Midnightclaw, Smokebreath, come quick, I think my kits are coming. The two toms rushed over but smokebreath put his tail in Midnightclaws way. Wait out here .
[The clan ate a hark]
[Midnightclaw is patrolling/hunting]
[Darkstar is kitting]
[Smokebreath is the new medicine cat]


Ally Clans:
Blazeclan | shimmerstream
Skullclan | heda
Enemy Clans
Name | Username
Border Clans
North Forest | Roseclan
Eastern Beach| open
Western Forest | open
South | water/sea
Medicine Store
Alder Bark | x1 |
Bark from an alder tree is good for healing toothaches.
Borage Leaves | x1 |
This herb is used to treat fevers. It also helps nursing q
ueens bring up their milk supply.
Catmint | x1 |
This herb is good for treating white cough and green co
ugh.
Celandine | x0 |
This herb is used to ease pain. It can also be used to tre
at injuries of the eyes.
Chervile Root | x1 |
This herb is used to keep away and treat infections.
Comfrey | X1 |
This herb is used to put broken bone on the right path fo
r mending.
Daisy Leaves | x1 |
This herb is used to soothe aching joints.
Dock Leaves | X0 |
This herb is used to treat nettle stings. Its juices are also g
ood for soothing sore paw pads.
Feaverfew |x0 |
This herb is used to cool feverish cats and treat headaches.
Goldenrod | x0 |
This herb is used in poultices to treat aching joints and stiff
ness. It can also be used to treat severe injuries.
Lavender | x0 | This herb is used to treat coughs and fevers.
It can also be used to calm a cat in the event of a nervous break
down or severe shock.
Marigold | x1 |
This herb is used to keep wounds from getting infected. It can al
so heal sores.
Nettle Leaves | x1 |
This herb is used to keep down the swelling of a wound.
Nettle Seeds | x0 |
This seed is used to counter the effects of weak poisons.
Oak Leaves | x0 |
This herb is used to stop bleeding from a wound and to fight infe
ction.
Poppy Seeds | x1 | This seed is used to numb pain and help a cat
sleep.
Snake Root | x0 | This herb is used to counter the effects of pois
on.
Yarrow | x1 | This herb is used to make a cat vomit. This action
expels poisons from the body.
Cobwebs | x1 |
Cobwebs are used to stop bleeding.
Honey | x1 |
Honey is used to treat sore throats.
Wild Garlic | x0 | Rolling in this herb can help to keep infection o
ut of wounds. It is also good for rat bites.
Fresh-Kill Pile:
Sooty tern | x1 | 3 servings
Small Fish | x2 | 2 servings
Sea Urchin | x1 | 2 servings
Rabbit | x1 | 2 servings
Vole | x2 | 1 servings
Squirrel | x0 | 2 servings
Total | 6 | 10 servings
Training:
Necessary Skills: Speed, Agility
Common Skills: Swimming, Endurance, Logic
Rare Skills: Climbing, Advance Stealth
Saltleap | Pinepaw | * | * | * | *
Mentor | Apprentice | * | * | * | *
Families:
Honeyflame & ? ⇒ Adderkit, Petalkit
Deceased Cats:
Petalkit | 0 | still born
roses - ! wrote:Arrow looked across her camp, her dark brown tail quivering slightly as she took in the sight of her own territory. She dearly remembered the face of her mentor, Fidgetspice. She would love to listen to his many, long stories of his old clan, Howlingclan. She knew that they still existed, but heard that they shifted their territory off to become more independent from the other clans.
"Shame." She mumbled. From when she was very young, just five moons old, she had dreamed to getting revenge on that retched queen, Sheepflower, and her kits who had forced her beloved mentor into a live he did not deserve.
As her thoughts deluded to Fidgetspice, she remembered his horrid death. He had told her of his 'shakes', but that disorder that caused his death was much more terrifying to watch than she ever thought. Yet, she was glad to watch.
Moving on, she decided to hunt, along with patrol the border for any other cats she could bring into the clan.[/list]
[center][ Arrow went hunting ]
[ Arrow went on a border patrol ]
Simonpet wrote:"May all Forestclan cats gather beneath the Speaker's Tree!" called Honeystar from one of the limbs of the Tree. She watched as her clan gathered, and smiled at Dustpaw who was trembling with excitement. "Today, Dustpaw will be switching from warrior training to medicine cat training! She has demonstrated her eagerness for this path over the past few moons, and Crowcloud has agreed to take her as his apprentice. Will she please step up to the roots of the Tree?"
The crowd parted to let the dust-brown molly through, and Dustpaw padded up to the Tree seemingly fearless, although Honeystar could still detect her excitement. Crowcloud padded up with her, and turned to the clan.
"I have been watching Dustpaw closely over the past few moons," said Crowcloud, "and believe that she demonstrates the ability to handle the honor of being a medicine cat. Dustpaw, will you become my apprentice and accept a life dedicated to healing and our ancestors above?"
"Yes!" exclaimed Dustpaw, voice ringing through the clearing.
"Then from now on," continued Honeystar, "your mentor will be Crowcloud. May he pass his knowledge, wisdom, and kindness to you."
"Dustpaw! Dustpaw!" cheered the clan. As the newly-named medicine cat apprentice looked out proudly, she noticed that her siblings cheered the loudest. Dustpaw smiled.
***
A quarter-moon later, the clan's routine had remained fairly stable, although Dustpaw had moved into Crowcloud's den and had become quieter as she trained. That day, Honeystar had gone to the Moonpool and Birchnose had assigned the patrols as usual. As twolegs and their dogs had been scented recently, patrols were sent out more frequently to ensure that no one got too close. That day, Birchnose, the medicine cats, three warriors, Snowfoot, and Grayfur remained while the rest were out on their patrols.
"I've been wondering when Snowfoot will kit," murmured Birchnose to Grayfur. The two mollies were relaxing in some sunshine, chatting in the way that some of the others were.
"Don't worry," said Grayfur reassuringly. "Queens have been kitting since before we were born, and I'm sure that the kits will come out when they're ready."
"And may Starclan bless them with health." Just then, a yowl came from the nursery, and Birchnose sprang to her feet before realizing that Crowcloud and Dustpaw were already in there, shouting words of comfort and encouragement. Dustpaw should not be seeing this, the molly thought. She's really too young. A moment later, she grinned as she remembered that she had been only a few moons older when her friend had given her kits away to Birchnose. If Dustpaw could handly this, she could handle anything.
***
"Now that you know the basic skills any Forestclan cat should know," said Alderclaw to the three apprentices who were gathered before him and the other two mentors, "we will now be training you separately to hone your special talents. You will be assessed constantly and will start partaking in more patrols, both hunting patrols and border patrols. If you don't pass your final assessments, you will be held back until you're deemed ready to try again."
"No pressure," muttered Boulderpaw sarcasticly to her siblings.
Adderpaw snorted and nodded. "It's not like failing assessments isn't the end of the world."
Barleypaw's whiskers twitched with silent laughter. "I don't think that Briarwhisker's amused..." she warned. And she was right, for Briarwhisker's tail was twitching with impatience. The three stopped talking.
"You ready? Let's go, Boulderpaw!" One by one, the pairings left the small clearing that they had used as a meeting place for the past moons.
Forestclan consumes 4 servings (two squirrels)
Dustpaw has become a medicine cat
Honeystar goes to the Moonpool and asks for any cat
Acornstream, Daisywhisker, and Egretstep go hunting
Ashstripe, Duckpelt, and Palefur go on a border patrol
Adderpaw, Barleypaw, and Boulderpaw train; skills learned will be decided separately
Dustpaw trains; herbal knowledge
Snowfoot is kitting -- toms will be black-and-white | mollies will be tortoiseshell-and-white
WolvesLionsCats wrote:i looked at the black she-cat as she stepped closer, slightly surprised at her statement. she had been watching our clan and we haven't any idea? come to think of it, she was pretty hidden. if she hadn't made her presence known, i probably wouldn't have walked right by the amber-eyed cat without noticing her. she could very well have been watching laurelclan and we would've had no clue. i nodded, admiring her stealth.
"you wish to join laurelclan?" the small cat nodded. "well, you are free to stay with the clan for a few days. you can join if we see that you are kind and that your faith is in starclan. it's just a caution, you see. laurelclan is to be a caring clan that relies on starclan for advice." the young cat nodded again as i explained myself.
"okay. thank you, uhm . . . i don't think i got your name."
"oh, it's russetstar."
"okay. well, thank you, russetstar, for welcoming me." i nodded, and we walked back to camp. hopefully, adderflight had caught some prey and we could all sit down and get to know each other while eating.
i walked into camp and dropped the prey on the fresh-kill pile, looking around to see that russetstar had not yet returned. hopefully, he found someone to join laurelclan. they needed all the clan members they could get. i sat down, bathing myself while waiting for the leader. it wasn't long before a red-furred tom and an amber-eyed she-cat walked into camp. i stood, greeting them both.
"hello, russetstar. i see you found a potential clan member." he nodded, glancing at the small, black cat beside him.
"yes. she has been watching the clan and wishes to join."
"well, welcome. you guys hungry? there's plenty of prey to go around."
we sat around, eating and making small talk. afterwards, i pulled russetstar to the side to talk about going to the moonpool.
"so, russetstar, are you going to travel to the moonpool?"
"yes, although I'm not sure what i should ask starclan for. we don't have a medicine cat, but is that asking for too much? i already received a deputy . . . perhaps ill just ask for a warrior."
"russetstar, i think you should ask for a medicine cat. we need one. i don't think starclan will mind. i mean, you're just doing what's best for your clan." i could tell that the leader was debating about what to do. i glanced back to where the black cat was sitting. "we already have one promising clanmate. i think we should make her a warrior. she seems nice and we can teach her about starclan." russetstar nodded.
"she seems like a good cat. i will have a ceremony to announce her warrior name when i get back. for now, i will travel to the moonpool and ask starclan to give me whatever cat they feel my clan needs." i nodded, still thinking that we should have a medicine cat but ultimately agreeing with russetstar's decision to consult starclan.
"okay. are you going to tell her of your decision to make her a warrior?"
"yes, i shall do that before i go."
i looked down at the ground, waiting for the two cats to finish speaking to each other. russetstar approached me and i stood, nodding at the red-furred tom.
"yes?"
"me and adderflight have talked it over, and we have both agreed that you seem like you would be a great warrior to laurelclan. i can't hold your naming ceremony now, for i must travel to the moonpool, but when i return, you will have a proper welcome."
"thank you." i said. "until then, you guys can call me little." russetstar nodded.
"well, little, i must go."
"have a safe trip."
"thank you. goodbye, adderflight. i will see you tomorrow."
"may starclan light your path," the blue-eyed cat said as the leader left camp.
i walked up to adderflight, the she-cat nodding at me.
"uh, is it alright if i hunt?" i asked.
"yes, of course. i suppose ill go out on a border patrol, look for any cats to recruit." i nodded, saying a goodbye before heading off into the moor to look for prey.
@hunting patrol; little hunts in the moor
@border patrol; adderflight looks for cats
@moonpool; russetstar asks for a random cat
@clan; an ermine was consumed
Chamrosh wrote:“Heronstar, we smelt dogs and twolegs by the lake shore, and in the Western woods.”
“Humans." Harrierpelt corrected Chubtail, from his position in the medicine cat den, calling out to where the nursery was, and Heronstar had been as the deputy came in to report on the patrol. Chubtail slightly rolled his eyes. “If we can have a proper name for their bridges, we can definitely have a proper name for them. You may have also noticed that birds have twolegs too? Should we not call all birds twolegs if we call humans twolegs? And you may have noticed that they do have four legs, just two are withered and short, so they must struggle on just their two back legs; they should be witheredlegs if anything.”
“But it is our tradition to call them twolegs, Harrierpelt, you can’t just change every word you don’t like.” Chubtail called back.
“Tradition should not be the sole reason for something.”
Heronstar flicked her tail, impatiently, waiting for her deputy and medicine cat to stop debating over trivial matters. Honestly, she sided with Harrierpelt on this, although both terms seemed reasonable, and him randomly interrupting rather vital matters for a terminology debate was unhelpful.
“Alright. Our territory is easily large enough for us to be able to avoid them as long as we take good care to stay away from their normal routes. I suggest we have a watch high up- preferably on the closer of the two peaks of the hills- who can quickly return to warn us if any humans, twolegs, whatever term you use-" She gave Harrierpelt a bit of a pointed look- yes it’s fine to question words, but don’t belittle things of actual import “-are approaching our camp. For the mean time, I don’t want any cats not yet warriors to approach the western woods or the lakeshore. I suggest the apprentices are all trained fairly near camp.
“There’s no reason that we cannot still have hunting patrols and border patrols, but only cats who are not going to charge out the twolegs or humans, and risk us getting evicted by them should go anywhere near those areas. Further, only cats able to run and quickly recall to us what happened should go.”
She would have gone herself to scout out what was going on, if it weren’t for her pregnancy. She had 9 lives, she could spare one on keeping her clan safe from the dogs.
“If any cat sees a dog, they are to climb up a tree immediately if they cannot reasonably get to camp before it catches up with them, but more importantly do not go near the dogs under any circumstances. Then we won’t need special measures about how to avoid their fangs. If you cannot escape one that’s noticed you, and it is not attacking you, leave it be, so you don’t make it want to attack you.”
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“Hey, Shellpaw!” Called Droserapaw, bounding up to his brother as he practiced his running skills within camp. Shellpaw kept running, in short bursts of high speed around the courtyard area. Or, high speed for him. He wasn’t that good at running quickly yet, and kept stumbling over or around things. “Did you know twolegs can turn their legs into weird yellow things?”
“Nuh-uh.” Shellpaw panted out, having stumbled over a large rock seconds before.
“Well, they can. There were a load of them- one big twoleg, and a load of his kits- I didn’t realise twolegs could have so many, I always thought they only had one or two before- all out on the water with big sticks with giant duck feet on the end. They were all turning around in the water.”
“Right. Maybe Harrierpelt’s right that we shouldn’t call them twolegs if sometimes they don’t even have any legs?”
Droserapaw shook his head at that assessment. Changing their terms would just confuse other clans needlessly when they went to gatherings, or needed allies, so he dismissed that thought of his brother’s. “We don’t see them swim very much, because they’re awful at it, really. Their tails point forwards as well as backwards, and they have the giant duck feet instead of fins themselves. And some of them had conjoined tails, made of something green and shiny, and each of them had half of a stick-with-duck-feet., and those ones all had their tails ripped open, so I could see all the bones in them.”
Shellpaw stumbled at his next sprint and almost catapulted himself into a flowerpatch. “And how’d’ya work that out? Didn’t mum say we’re not meant to go very far out of camp?”
“…I was just practicing climbing. Ma said we’re meant to have a look-out at all times until the twolegs and their dogs are gone, and I know none of them are gonna be able to reach me half way up the cliff. And besides, the one way to get an apprentice to do something reliably is to tell them not to do it, right? Like you telling me to stop trying to look after you, to stop you getting hurt!”
Shellpaw shot him a glare, but unfortunately for him, a cat who regularly flinches at basic physical contact was not particularly intimidating even with his best efforts.
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Heronstar waited in her nest, in the nursery, waiting for when the kits actually started to come. Moraine had come in to try to keep her company for a few moments until Chubtail returned. She kept kneading the bedding around her, trying to perfect the shape of it for when they came, to make sure they’d be warm and- more importantly- unlikely to fall out of the nest.
Moraine sat nervously by one side, a short way off. Harrierpelt was trying to organise herbs for what he would need quickly accessible once the kits started coming. Moraine had been tasked with fetching him when he was needed.
Heronstar groaned, and fidgeted again. “Do you have any distractions? Yes, what was it about your name and …glaciers, was it?”
Moraine was somewhat nervous of this. “Yes. They were huge, enormous, and their shells could scrape entire mountains away. They could spray huge streams of water out of their throats, leaving lakes high up in the mountains where they wouldn’t otherwise be found. They laid out lines of rocks - moraines- as worship to their deities. They came in swarms, each swarm in a single shell, like bees, and they’d would swallow any cat who got too close. They’d charge towards good cat territory, to hunt. The gaps in the shells housed their mouths, and they’d use their long tongues to pull in cats who strayed too close to the gaps. They were so fast, that no cat ever saw them come out to grab one, but you could hear their screams as they landed in the beasts’ maws. They were so fast, even, that a whole shell hasn’t been seen in generations, but all cats know well enough to not go out looking for them, lest they be consumed themselves.”
Heronstar was staring at Moraine in something close to terror as moraine finished her description. “You are sure that they are nowhere near here? That they cannot get far enough out of their shells, and their home territory, to reach us?”
“I think it has been a long time since any glaciers lived near here, Heronstar. But glaciers do not like to descend from mountains- our ancestors cause their shells to disintegrate and fall away, and their very bodies to evaporate when they leave the mountains, as a form of protection. I doubt they can get here.”
Heronstar looked only slightly more reassured. “Remind me to never put you in charge of kit minding.”
[Myrtleclaw and Droserapaw, Argusheart and Shellpaw, Pearstone and Sparrowpaw and Boulderdash and Nettlepaw go training close to camp]
[Osierfang, Lobeliafur and Moraine go hunting close to camp]
[Heronstar and Harrierpelt stay in camp to prepare for the kits coming]
[Chubtail and Bugleclaw sit as look outs for dogs and twolegs close to camp]
[Gustclan consumes 1 mouse and 1 hare – 4 portions]




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