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[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 while--))

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

The molly nodded her head. A fox huh? Well, she had run into a fox once but... She ran away. Scary micedungs they are... She grumbled in her head. Anyway, she looked at and nodded towards him. "Yeah... Let's go get some food." She offered him a little grin before starting to scent the air, flicking and twitching her tail until she caught a scent. It smelt like prey, but she couldn't make out what it was. "Erm, do you know what scent that is?" She mewed quietly, not really knowing how close it was either.

[Thistill]

(Mobile, nothing fancy)

"so you think you might join?" She questioned him, her curiosity peaked. What would the leader think? Would Mintstar be okay with it? She was a kind cat but would it have a limit when it came to him and however many siblings he had? Falcon was a huge cat, definitely intimidating. Albeit attractive he could easily come off as terrifying or thre- her thoughts stopped as his sand paper tongue ran its way over her wet nose and up her sea-moistened head. She likely tasted of salt water and sand. She was almost in shock, but it was better than having him claw her when she was so lost in her thoughts. She moved her eyes up to his gaze. She didn't say anything but felt her fur grow hot immediately and riskily. Beepaw licked his chin and throats back with one quick swipe as his face moved up on hers. It was definitely teasing of her to do and she almost regretted but she lacked regret here. "Do you need help hunting for your siblings?" She needs to him softly, not wishing to speak loud now if another cat was near

[Zarina]

Amunet
36 ~ Rogue ~ Location: east side of the territory ~ Tags: Butterball

He nodded, and followed her actions. The tom almost chuckled when she didn't recognize the scent, and softly mewed," That would be a Squirrel." His whiskers twitched, then he started to pad away, motioning with his tail to follow him. He followed the scent of the small creature, until he spotted it on the ground, nibbling on an acorn. He slowly lowered his body into a hunters crouch, and then slowly started to stalk his prey.

Falcon
36 ~ Rogue ~ Location: By the Ocean ~ Tags: Beepaw

Again his whiskers twitched as the she-cat seemed to lose track of thought, her mind going blank. But he noticed that she quickly snapped out of it and licked a stripe up his throat and chin. He felt his ears grow hot, but he kept a smirk on his face. He chuckled and mewed," Yes, we might. The four of us are very interested." The tom paused to shake out his fur, then then said," And Yes, I do need to get back to my hunting." He then padded around the feline, and started to pad away. When he was a few paw steps behind her, he turned his head back and mewed," Oh, and Beepaw. Do warn your clan mates. If they run into me, while I'm alone, they might not get such a warm reception that you did. They'll be safer if I'm with my siblings." A dark look came over his face, and there was a glint in his eyes. The tom stood there for a moment, before padding away, heading back to the den site that he and his siblings had chosen.

[ronweasley]

Shade
36 ~ Rogue ~ Location: The Territory ~ Tags: Fernkit

After finishing her hare, the black she-cat wandered into clan territory without realizing it. She was on the trail of a mouse when the scent of another cat wafted into her jaws. She paused, before following the scent, softly gasping as she saw that it lead to a young kit. Speaking softly she mewed," Little one, what are you doing out here alone?" She padded up behind the kit, and nosed its hind quarters.

fernkit/male/kit/territory/tags:shade

fernkit squeaked as he hear the she cat as he turned towards her voice "well..i i'm kinda lost I can't see since i'm blind and I kinda wondered away from my clan camp" he mewed softly.

[Thistill]

The she-cat watched him begin to pad away. Beepaw at first wasn't going to follow, but then she thought she might as wel. Knowing how many cats might be a benefit and plus, she was still curious about the male Falcon. Beepaw began to pad behind the large, smoky-colored tom.

[.crossfire.]

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Jaypaw sighed again. "In a way it's possible, but it's more unlikely, yes. But, if I were you, before you start saying you can't be a warrior, I'd start working on your sense of smell. It's better than you think." the she cat stood up. "I have to go get some more herbs. But I'll gladly talk when I'm done." she need, and padded out of the den. On her way out, she saw Nightpaw. "Hey Nightpaw!" she greeted

[saraphena]

-Removed because I messed up and accidentally edited the entire thing-

[Zarina]

Nessa
36 ~ Rogue ~ Location: Outside the territory, near the star pool ~ Tags: Falcon

The silver she-cat watched as her brother padded back to the den without any fresh-kill and frowned. "Falcon, why do you have no prey? Besides Shade you're the best! What's wrong with you?" She got up and hissed," Or did you go stalking the clan cats again? You do know that they aren't going to like it when they find out." She tapped her claws on the ground, waiting for the toms reply.

Falcon
36 ~ Rogue ~ Location: The territory near the star pool ~ Tags: Beepaw + Nessa

The tom was only half aware that the cream colored she-cat was following him, not that he really cared. And it wasn't long before the tom reached the Rippleclan border, which caused him to pause. To hunt or to not hunt? He shook his head, and then trotted towards the den site. Any emotion was wiped off the toms face, as the den and his sister came into view. He rolled his eyes as his sister spoke, berating him for coming back with-out prey. "Sorry, I can into a clan cat." He said, causing her to stiffen. Oh spirits, she's going to kill me.

Shade
36 ~ Rogue ~ Location: The Territory ~ Tags: Fernkit

The she-cat frowned and mewed," Oh, well I guess it can't be helped." She tilted her head to the side, slightly and mewed," I'll get you back to your camp." The lass then picked up the young pick by the scruff, after taking in the scents around them. She was able to find his scent trail, rather easily thank the spirits, and started walking in that direction.

[Cιєℓ Pнαηтσмнινє]

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[ female ] [ eight moons ] [ apprentice ] [ crushless ] [ mentor is Rowanfur ] [ tagged; Rowanfur ]

⇨ She nodded, "Pretty well." A little too well. She thought with amusement after she had rolled into her brother while sleeping. She nodded, "Are we joining a patrol or practicing the hunter's crouch again?" She still needed some work on her stance, since she had a habit of losing her balance when she crouched too low.

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[ male ] [ eight moons ] [ apprentice ] [ crushless ] [ mentor is Larksong ] [ tagged; Larksong; Brindletuft; ]

⇨ He watched as his sister went to her mentor, leaving Ashpaw behind. He huffed, fidgeting on his paws as he waited for his own mentor. He saw her on the opposite side of camp, talking to Brindletuft. "Larksong!" He called, trotting towards the group. "Can we start early today? Please?" He asked impatiently, the tip of his tail twitching.

[fuzzy.]

Blizzardbreeze
she-cat/warrior/15 moons

Blizzardbreeze sat in her den, looking around. "Ugh. I should probably get up..." She thought to herself. She got up and got out of her den.