[❝] R I P P L E C L A N || new and accepting !!

[leggs]

lionblaze | 20 moons old | warrior |mood; relaxed | apprentice; nightpaw | tags; paleheart

lionblaze grinned, "yeah, i'd love to! anything in particular you'd like?" he asked, his tabby tail waving. "it kinda stinks medicine cats never learn hunting... have you ever wanted to try?" lionblaze said, walking next to her. "not to brag, but i've got a knack for hunting, maybe i could help you?" he boasted, a smirk on his face.

briarpaw | 10 moons old | apprentice |mood; joyful | mentor; weaselfang | tags; bramblepaw

briarpaw laughed, but the other apprentice was right. he got up and trotted towards the entrance quietly, hoping he wouldn't end up tripping. "i hope weaselfang takes me battle training today as well, i've had too much moss picking for a lifetime!". the brown apprentice grinned and flicked bramblepaw with his tail. "hey, wanna race to the ocean? maybe we can grab a fish or something!".

silverkit | 4 moons old | kit |mood; joyful | location; kit den | tags; ferrnkit

silverkit put her tail onto the other kits back, leading him outside. "where do you wanna go?" she asked, helping him avoid and dip in the ground.

[scarecrowz]

Nettlepaw
Tom / Apprentice / Location: Apprentice Den / Tags: Open

Nettlepaw used all his strength to stand up,the hawk swooping over and over, it had already scratched his back with its long talons many times, and he felt the urge to give up and fall down, as the hawk was just about to strike he jumped into the air, he looked around his surroundings and noticed it was just his den "Thank Starclan, just a dream" he muttered to himself, he rose out from the den to find his mentor

[ronweasley]

fernkit/male/kit/camp/tags:silverkit

"i was wanting to go to the medicine cat den and ask paleheart how was it likely I was born blind.." fernkit meowed as he walked with silverkit who was helping him

shadefern/male/warrior/camp/tags:open

shadefern stood up. the tom then walked out of the warrior den and into the center of camp he smiled a he saw the camp.

birdwing/male/elder/elder den/tags:open

birdwing lied in the den till as he looked around the elder den.

[Salty Hootlirious]

⏅Thorn
⏅Tom
⏅26 Moons
⏅Loner
⏅Scents of; Honey and Late Night Rain
⏅Crush; Open
⏅Tags; Open!

((This guy is actually just gonna sit here for a moment, i'll probably add a post for him later on XD))

⟁Butterball
⟁Molly
⟁25 moons
⟁Loner
⟁Scents of; Very, very faint twolegs, soon to smell like Early Morning rain and Honey
⟁Crush; Open
⟁Tags; Open!

Butterball watched the tom, keeping wary before letting her guard up just a bit. She just had to make sure this tom was friendly... Then she'd be okay. At the word kittypet, she kinda frowned. "Well, i don't really think i should be called a kittypet anymore, but i'm just looking for some things. Food and... Herbs." She twitched her ears. The molly needed to be more quiet, as they were kinda deep in Rippleclan territory. Her ears flicked back when she realized her brother would give her a tongue lashing if she didn't hurry with replacement herbs, for the next day, either. Quickly, she added, "Perhaps you could help me out? I only need Marigold, cobwebs, maybe Goldenrod... Then two pieces of prey, and some for yourself..." She twitched her whiskers in thought. She probably knew the spots in Rippleclan were taken though, she'd probably keep her knowledge on herbs and such.

[Zarina]

Amunet
36 ~ Rogue ~ Location: west side of the territory, near the Star pool ~ Tags: Butterball

She's helping someone else. That's different. A smile flashed across his face, before he mewed," A rogue like me wouldn't know much. Doubly as much considering I just got here yesterday. I can defiantly help with the prey part, but I'm not sure what any of those herbs look like." He tapped his toes, then slowly turned his head to reveal his battle scared face. He kept his face blank before adding," But I'm sure one of my sisters could help with that."

Nessa
36 ~ Rogue ~ Location: Outside the territory on the west side ~ Tags: Open

She chuckled as her siblings left, then got back into a sitting position before curling her tail around her paws. Her mind wandered, From what Falcons said, these clan cats protect females that are excepting and nursing queens. The thought of mother-hood made her smile, Nessa had a fondness for kits. The silver tabby yearned for a family, a mate and some kits of her own. She shook her head and thought, We are so lucky that mom, taught me a bit about healing before she died.

Falcon
36 ~ Rogue ~ Location: Entering the west sider of the territory ~ Tags: Open

The black and silver tom growled slightly as he made his way into Rippleclan territory. I see Amunet has made his way past here. He rolled his eyes, then broke into a steady gallop hoping to reach the water. He was hoping for some fish for today, and his stomach let out a growl agreeing with the large tom. Though he had eaten, the squirrel had curbed his hunger but he was still hungry.

Shade
36 ~ Rogue ~ Location: Outside the territory on the west side ~ Tags: Open

It wasn't long before shade found her-self a hare, causing the she-cat to purr. She lowered her body onto the ground, and crept forward, silently stalking the hare until she was only a short distance away. Wiggling her haunches, the long-haired she-cat bolted to the long-eared creature, and killed it before it could get far. A small surge of pride filled her as the she-cat sat down, half-heartedly glaring at the hare. To bring this pack to Nessa or to eat it for my-self.

[Salty Hootlirious]

⏅Thorn
⏅Tom
⏅26 Moons
⏅Loner
⏅Scents of; Honey and Late Night Rain
⏅Crush; Open
⏅Tags; Open!

((This guy is actually just gonna sit here for a moment, i'll probably add a post for him later on XD))

⟁Butterball
⟁Molly
⟁25 moons
⟁Loner
⟁Scents of; Very, very faint twolegs, soon to smell like Early Morning rain and Honey
⟁Crush; Open
⟁Tags; Open!

Butterball listened to Amunet, her ears flicking backwards. A small smile formed on her lips as he said he could help with hunting, but not with herbs. Though her smile instantly faded and she stared at the battle scarred tom, a frown making her happy mood die instantly. She got up, walked over, and lightly nosed the scars, deep in thought."...You poor tom. What even beat you up this bad?" She muttered gently, though backed away from him. She didn't want to invade to much of his space. Quickly, she coughed out, "Well... M-Maybe your sister could help me out?..."

[Zarina]

Amunet
36 ~ Rogue ~ Location: west side of the territory, near the Star pool ~ Tags: Butterball

The toms one ear perked, and mewed," It's fine, I wasn't paying attention when I ran into a fox. I wouldn't be here if my father and elder sister hadn't found me in time." He paused, then realized he didn't know the felines name and mewed," Oh, I'm Amunet, who are you?" We should get the prey first, then get Nessa and the herbs.

[herbalwolf]

aldermask | tom | 45 moons | tags; larksong

The brown mink tom laid comfortably in his nest, eyes closed in a deep sleep. He snuffled a bit, moss tickling his pink nose; he brushed it away with a paw, but it quickly came back. Sneezing, the tom sat up in his nest, his chartreuse eyes gleaming through the dark den.
His head turned to see his twin sister still asleep, fluffy belly in the air. Rolling his eyes, he prodded her with a paw.
"Lark... Get up," he whispered.


larksong | molly | 45 moons | tags; aldermask

The lighter brown mink also lay peacefully in her nest, but her big, fluffy belly faced the woven ceiling, rising and falling with each breath. She snored lightly, whiskers twitching a bit. Her butterfly filled dreams were cut short as she felt a paw poke her side. She opened her icy blue eyes, groaning.
"I'm up, I'm up," she rolled over, and slowly stood.
The two siblings padded out of the den, fur brushing against one another.

[Nyverria]

W o l f h e a r t

Molly | Warrior | 43 moons | Tags;Open

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➣ Wolfheart woke up from her nest late, her full light blue eyes gazed around the den tiredly as she got up and shook the moss off of her grey pelt. As she yawned and stretched out her limbs, the fae made her way out into the clearing. Her stomach growled for food as Wolfheart made her way to the fresh-kill pile and picked out a mouse. She went over to a shady spot and took a bite out of her meal.

S w i f t c l a w

Tom | Warrior | 40 moons | Tags;Open

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➣ Swiftclaw had just returned to the camp with a squirrel limo in his jaws, as he walked through the entrance and out into the clearing. He gazed around at all of the clan cats chatting with one another, setting down his freshly caught squirrel in the fresh-kill pile he let out a yawn as he looked for a cat to talk to.

[ronweasley]

shadefern/male/warrior/warriors den/tags:open

shadefern was asleep until he had woken up as he stretched. the tom's front legs stretched as he yawned.

fernkit/male/kit/nursery/tags:open

fernkit woke up the blind kit was strumbling around. he was trying to get out of the nursery but he kept stumbling and bumping into things. "this is so stupid" fernkit spat as he sat down "i don't like being blind" fernkit said as he sighed.

birdwing/male/elder/elders den/tags:open

birdwing was asleep as his tail was wrapped around his paws the old tom had become an elder early due to his battle scars and how he couldn't maneuver right in battle anymore.