DuskClan v.2 | Romance Rp | Not Accepting

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Re: DuskClan v.2 | Romance Rp | Always Accepting

Postby Queen of flames » Mon Aug 28, 2017 6:55 am

Flurrybreeze
She- cat | warrior | crush: Mottlecloud | assigned/ forgidden mate: -- /open| Apprentice: Copperpaw |tags: open

She waited the leader to speak, giving a quick look at Mottlecloud there sitting with Shadowstep and Snowpetal. She gived him a small smile.

Flamingshadow
She-cat | queen | crush: Robinslash |assigned/ forgidden mate: Robinslash/none | apprentice: none | tags: the clan

She waited the cats to gather so the leader could start this clan meeting.

Stormkit
Agender (he) | Kit | crush: none | assigned/forgidden mate: none/none | mother: Flamingshadow | tags: Blazekit, Lilykit

He shaked his head in curious "then they what?" he meowed asking at his older sister.

Plumpaw
Tom | apprentice | crush: Shiningpaw | assigned/ forgidden mate: none/ open | mentor: Dusklight | tags: Shiningpaw

He glanced at the she-cat with a smile, then turned his gaze back to the leader.

Waterflight
She-cat | warrior |crush: Stormyskies | assigned/ forgidden mate: Stormyskies/open | apprentice: none | tags: Stormyskies

She keep nudging her mate, stood her head over his ear "If you're leaving don't leave now...it's going to be cold and you need the warmness from the Warriors den" she meowed to him, licking on his cheek.

Cranespirit
She-cat | warrior | crush: open | assigned/ forgidden mate: Maplefur/open | apprentice: Softpaw | tags: Softpaw

She was going to answer to her apprentice when Desertstar called the meeting. Tail flicking she sighed "well lets train after this then" she meowed to her apprentice, seeing her talking with two other apprentices.

Nighthawk
Tom | elder By injury | crush: Aspensong | assigned/ forgidden mate: Swanshadow/open | tags: Swanshadow

He nodded glancing the kits, sighing "I know, they need to know their true father...and I really hope that they could meet Hawkstep" he meowed softy.

Falconkit
Tom | kit | crush: none | assigned/forgidden mate: none/none | mother: Silencedapple | tags: Mousekit, Swanshadows kits

He shaked his head "me either" he meowed simply.

Blizzardfang
Tom |rank unknown (former senior warrior) | crush: none |assigned/forgidden mate: Appledawn/ none | tags: open

He waked up at one of the dens inside the clan. Desertstar never involved him to the clan, so he didn't sleep with other Warriors. Thought the other cats didn't seem to mind him to be around, which maked him very happy.


Queen Catherine
She -cat | Rank unknown | crush: Soaringbird |mate: open | tags: Turtledawn, Soaringbird, Raggedpaw

She smilled to the tom, but instead staying where she was she walked close to the queen and her new born kits "Oh they're so cute, I wish to have so too in future" she meowed wondering, but then shaked her head " the one remind me about the color of honey" she meowed watching the small furballs.


Bloom (former Bloompaw)
She-cat | rank unknown | crush: Kestrelpaw | tags: Kestrelpaw

Waking up she glanced the cleanring, looking for Kestrelpaw. She was starting to have some feelings toward this handsome tom apprentice, but so far she was not talked to him more than just the normal greetings. Now she desiced to take her very fist step toward the tom, swallong hard she walked to him "Hey, Kestrelpaw?" she meowed.

Ivythorn
Agender | Exiled | crush/ fogidden mate: Sparrowflash | tags: Sparrowflash

She smilled starting to nudge the tom, burring her face to his soft pelt, purring "Can you still be this night with me? I allow you to go back when sun rises again?" she meowed.

Hollowcliff
She-cat | Warrior | Apprentice: open | Crush: open |assigned/forgidden mate: --/open | tags: open

open

Silentstream
She-cat | warrior | apprentice: open | crush: Bluefleck | assigned/forgidden mate: --/open | tags: Dovecall

She sheaked her head "no, there so much of cats to cheer for them, they could even noticed that I or you are not there....and any on of those apprentices was not mine to train with" she meowed sighing. She keep walking "so do you have ever being a apprentice yet, I don't" she meowed.

Deathgaze
tom | warrior | apprentice: open | Crush: Rowanstrike | assigned/ forgidden mate: -- /open | tags: Rowanstrike

He left the Rownstrike for a moment to hunt alone. Starting to focus to catch some mices and maybe bird what he was being seen there. Stalking them it didn't make a long when he catched a two mices, buring them he attacked the unlucky bird, before walking back to the tom "did you catch it?" he meowed.
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Re: DuskClan v.2 | Romance Rp | Always Accepting

Postby Miss Marple » Mon Aug 28, 2017 6:55 am

Wolfsong|Tom|50 Moons|Loner/Cat of DawnClan|Crush: Reserved|Tags: Nightdust, Deerhorn, Open

The large grey tom pricked his ears slightly, he glanced at his brother before he nodded. "Of course." Wolfsong replied before he smiled warmly "Everyone is welcomed. Being assigned to who you care for or not isn't a problem. We just want to offer freewill and a choice. So that all of us and our kin can have a better life." he said.


Nightdust|Tom|50 Moons|Loner/Cat of DawnClan|Crush: Open|Tags: Wolfsong, Deerhorn, Open

Nightdust nodded before he glanced around to make sure they hadn't attracted the attention of any unsavory cats. "We are hoping to help those that may be too scared to speak out for themselves as well. So if you come across any of your clanmates that may have a forbidden mate.. And that may want to have a better life.. You can tell them. But we've got to be careful. DuskClan is still very large.. And Desertlea-er Desertstar sorry, won't be exactly thrilled. It's not his fault. But we all deserve better i'm sure you can understand that..." he said smoothly.


Rainy|She-cat|16 Moons|Loner/Cat of DawnClan|Crush: White|Tags: Open

Rainy sat outside of her den listening to the winds howling over the open plain not far from her. Nervous excitement coursing through her veins. She'd seen her uncles recently, for the first time since she was five moons old. And what came with them was the promise of a better life.. A new Clan! They'd told her cats had been talking about it.. Others were fed up with it like she was.. They could actually have a life together.. In a clan.. Like DuskClan only free.. She could hardly believe it. She was too excited to go back to sleep but didn't want to go out on her own to hunt yet.. So she sat listening to the sounds around her and just thinking..


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Puddlejump|Tom|47 Moons|Warrior|Crush: Open|Assigned: TBD|Apprentice: Stonepaw|Tags: Open

Open, At Meeting


Embergaze|She-cat|40 Moons|Deputy|Crush: N/A|Assigned: Frozennight|Apprentice: Nightpaw|Tags: Open

Open, At Meeting


Frostpetal|She-cat|40 Moons|Warrior|Forbidden: Peonydapple|Assigned: Frecklepelt|No Apprentice|Tags: Peonydapple

Frostpetal flicked her ears "Huh.. Yeah I guess there are a lot of patch or patched or something along those lines.." she said. "I'm just saying though, I think Ember got the better pick of the names when it came to the three of us." she said before she snorted. "Though I think Spiderbite got named after a Spider because she was creepy.. even as a kit."


Bayclaw|She-cat|37 Moons|Warrior|Crush: N/A|Assigned: Foreststep|Apprentice: Mothpaw|Tags: Open

Open, At Meeting


Sorrowstep|She-cat|35 Moons|Warrior|Crush: Patchfur|Assigned: Patchfur|No Apprentice|Tags: Open

Open, Sitting in the corner watching the meeting


Ravenwind|Tom|32 Moons|Warrior|Crush: Small one on Windsong|Assigned: Mothpelt|No Apprentice|Tags: Brackenfall, Open

Open, Sitting with Brackenfall

Brackenfall|Tom|32 Moons|Warrior|Crush: Small one on Streameyes|Assigned: TBA Windsong|Apprentice: Fallenpaw|Tags: Ravenwind, Open

Open, Sitting with Ravenwind


Swiftleap|Tom|29 Moons|Warrior|Crush: N/A|Assigned: Briareyes|No Apprentice|Tags: Hawktalon, Open

Open, Sitting with Hawktalon


Hawktalon|Tom|29 Moons|Warrior|Crush: N/A|Assigned: Hiddenstorm|Apprentice: Rosepaw|Tags: Swiftleap, Open

Open, Sitting with Swiftleap


Sootnose|She-cat|28 Moons|Warrior|Crush: N/A|Assigned: Halfthorn|No Apprentice|Tags: Open

Open, At Meeting


Shadowstep|Tom|28 Moons|Warrior|Crush: Open|Assigned: Snowpetal|No Apprentice|Tags: Mottlecloud, Snowpetal

Shadowstep yawned and flicked his tail from side to side. "Quiet morning." he commented. He blinked slowly then looked at Snowpetal and his brother Mottlecloud. "Usually the apprentices are bouncing off the walls. Must be all the snow that's keeping them quiet." he said. He pricked his ears then looking at his brother and then over at Flurrybreeze.


Mottlecloud|Tom|28 Moons|Warrior|Crush: Flurrybreeze|Assigned: Cherryfeather|No Apprentice|Tags: Shadowstep, Snowpetal, Flurrybreeze

Mottlecloud glanced around "I'm.. tried of the snow." he said with a small sigh. "It makes it harder to find cool things. We never know what's out there to find.. and now we especially don't because it's covered in blinding snow." he said. Turning his head he looked over at Flurrybreeze and grinned "Hey Flurrybreeze! Come on over here with us!" he called out to her.


Mistyfalls|She-cat|27 Moons|Warrior|Crush: Cricketgaze|Assigned: Cricketgaze|No Apprentice|Tags: Cricketgaze

Mistyfalls looked up quickly "Oh! Whoops." she said. She stood up "Alright, lets get over there. Don't worry i'm sure no one will mind if you want to snuggle back in my fur when we get there." She said with a small laugh.


Islandheart|She-cat|27 Moons|Warrior|Crush: To be Coldwish|Assigned: Coldwish|No Apprentice|Tags: Creamflower

"I suppose that's true.." Islandheart agreed. "but.. At least those new warriors will get what they've been working for! They'll have something to truly remember. I think that'll count for something for them at least." she said with a nod.


Riverbriar|She-cat|25 Moons|Warrior|Crush: Moonflight|Assigned: Hiddensun|No Apprentice|Tags: Moonflight

Riverbriar smiled "sounds good to me." she said. "Want to grab any other cats or just go on our own?" she asked tilting her head slightly as she spoke. She wasn't necessarily close to any of the other cats in the clan. She didn't have any kin and no one seemed all that interested in getting to know her. Which wasn't really awful in her opinion she was more of a loner anyways.


Stormyskies|Tom|16 Moons|Warrior|Crush: Complicated|Assigned: Waterflight|No Apprentice|Tags: Waterflight

Stormyskies felt the tips of his ears heat up in nervous embarrassment. He nodded and pressed his side against hers. "Okay.. I hope Rainy is alright.. She's fluffier than I am though.." he said. "My mother was such a fluffy cat but I got stuck with the short fur which sucks in leaf bare." he said with a soft chuckle.


Spottedpaw|She-cat|9 Moons|Apprentice|Mentor: Sunleopard|Crush: Viperpaw|Tags: Viperpaw

Spottedpaw smiled and nodded "Yeah you're right! That makes a lot of sense we'll be fine." she said purring happily now. She seemed rather satisfied with that answer at least for now. It was obvious they liked each other! So it was obvious they'd be placed together!


Dandelionpaw|Tom|8 Moons|Apprentice|Mentor: Foreststep|Crush: Open|Tags: Persia

Dandelionpaw widened his eyes giving her a nervous look "A rush?" he echoed "A rush. A rush to death. You were rushing from death because you were rushing to death going out there without an adult." he said quickly. He pawed at her nose "Are you crazy? We can ask but we are not going very far from camp! Only where it's safe!" he said quickly.


Treekit|Tom|3 Moon|Kit|Mother: Briareyes|Crush: Too Young|Tags: Open

Open, Outside of Nursery watching meeting


Acornkit|She-cat|2 Moon|Mother: Hiddenstorm|Crush: Too Young|Tags: Open

Open, Outside of Nursery watching meeting.


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Benji|Tom|27 Moons|Loner|Mate: Salem|Tags: Salem

Benji felt the tips of his ears heat up "What? I'm not charming!" he insisted quickly. He glanced around nervously before he looked at her again. "Nope, no charming cats here thats for sure." he said quickly.
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Re: DuskClan v.2 | Romance Rp | Not Accepting

Postby Animals65 » Mon Aug 28, 2017 7:52 am

Creamflower just shrugs, unsure as to what she can do. "I still dont know." she said. "I think true happiness would be if the new warriors didnt have to have assigned mates. Then we would have true happiness."
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Re: DuskClan v.2 | Romance Rp | Not Accepting

Postby pebblick » Mon Aug 28, 2017 8:37 am

Riverkit
She stumbled onto her mother "maka, ma, ma." She struggled to say "mama!?" She managed to say.
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Re: DuskClan v.2 | Romance Rp | Always Accepting

Postby believe-hwu » Mon Aug 28, 2017 9:07 am

ᴅᴀᴡɴᴡᴀᴛᴄʜᴇʀ
    134 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴇʟᴅᴇʀ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The ginger and white tabby curled up in a ball, as he fell asleep thinking of Briarstep.


ᴡɪꜱᴛᴇʀɪᴀ
    59 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ꜱᴇɴɪᴏʀ ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴛʙᴅ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ᴏʟʟɪᴇ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏʟʟɪᴇ
The white she-cat had spent more time outside of camp, but she'd always hunt beforehand so she'd have something to bring back.


ꜱʜᴀᴅᴇᴅʙʀᴏᴏᴋ
    45 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ꜱᴇɴɪᴏʀ ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴘᴇᴀᴄʜʙʀᴇᴇᴢᴇ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ꜱᴍᴏᴋᴇꜱᴛᴇᴘ
The short black and white tom laughed quietly, thinking for a moment that his friend was too cute in the mornings. Wait--what? "Sure you weren't, but oh well."


ᴛᴜʀᴛʟᴇᴅᴀᴡɴ
    43 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / Qᴜᴇᴇɴ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴛʙᴅ / ꜰᴏʀʙɪᴅᴅᴇɴ; ᴏᴡʟᴊᴀᴡ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ʀᴀɢɢᴇᴅᴘᴀᴡ, ᴇᴛᴄ.
The Persian calico nudged each of her kits a bit closer to her, and placed her tail across them to help keep them warm. "They haven't been named yet." She shook her head to Raggedpaw's question, before calling to her son. "Soaringbird? Would you like to name one?" She paused for a moment as he thought, turning back to the medicine cat apprentice and gave her a soft smile. "Thank you, Raggedpaw. What about you? Would you like to name one?" Once one of the kits had been named, she purred quietly, giving Honeykit a lick on her head. I wish Owljaw was here for this.


ᴄᴏᴀʟꜰʟᴀᴍᴇ
    38 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴅᴇᴡɴᴏꜱᴇ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The sleek black tom smoothed down his fur, noticing his sister with his assigned mate. Oh that's where she is.


ʜᴏʟʟʏʙᴜꜱʜ
    38 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ɪᴄᴇꜰᴀɴɢ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ᴅᴇᴡɴᴏꜱᴇ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴅᴇᴡɴᴏꜱᴇ
The one-eyed black she-cat gave the warrior a slightly shy smile. "Good morning, D-Dewnose."


ꜱᴘᴀʀʀᴏᴡᴛᴇᴀʀ
    38 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ʀᴏɢᴜᴇ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ꜱᴘᴏᴛᴛᴇᴅꜰᴇʀɴ
The three-legged calico felt his smile slightly falter on her response, but he wasn't all that surprised. Most of the clan cats were wary of twolegs, and he used to be as well. "We should probably start hunting now."


ꜱᴘʀᴏᴜᴛʙʟᴏᴏᴍ
    38 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴛʙᴅ / ꜰᴏʀʙɪᴅᴅᴇɴ; ꜰᴀʟᴄᴏɴꜰʟɪɢʜᴛ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The ginger tabby stayed asleep, curled up in her nest.


ᴏᴀᴛʙᴇʟʟʏ
    38 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀꜰʟᴜɪᴅ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ꜱᴛᴏʀᴍᴡᴀᴋᴇ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ꜱᴛᴏʀᴍᴡᴀᴋᴇ
The ginger and white tabby let out a loud purr in response, curling their tail happily. "Of course I did. I slept next to you."


ᴘᴇᴏɴʏᴅᴀᴘᴘʟᴇ
    37 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ꜱᴍᴀʟʟᴘᴏᴜɴᴄᴇ / ꜰᴏʀʙɪᴅᴅᴇɴ; ꜰʀᴏꜱᴛᴘᴇᴛᴀʟ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ꜰʀᴏꜱᴛᴘᴇᴛᴀʟ
The mostly dark tortoiseshell laughed quietly, curling her tail happily. "My siblings and I were just named after a bunch of flowers, Wisteria always did like them."


ꜱᴘɪᴅᴇʀᴛᴀɪʟ
    35 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ʙᴇᴇᴛʟᴇꜰʟɪɢʜᴛ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The tall and thin seal point briefly glanced over at Batpaw, Curlpaw and Beechpaw, and switched her gaze to Desertstar quickly.


ᴍᴀɢᴘɪᴇꜰʟɪɢʜᴛ
    33 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ꜱᴘᴀʀʀᴏᴡꜰʟᴀꜱʜ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ʜɪᴅᴅᴇɴꜱᴜɴ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The black and white patched she-cat curled her tail around herself, before falling asleep.


ᴄʀᴇᴇᴋꜱʜɪɴᴇ
    32 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴊᴀʏᴛᴜꜰᴛ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴊᴀʏᴛᴜꜰᴛ
The silver/brown tabby settled not far from Spidertail, but made sure not to get too close as the other warrior could get a bit snappy now and then.


ᴍɪɴᴛʙᴇʀʀʏ
    31 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ʟᴏɴᴇʀ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The solid blue/gray she-cat uncurled herself from her nest, looking around the little burrow.


ꜱᴇᴇᴅʟɪɢʜᴛ
    31 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ɴɪɢʜᴛꜱᴄᴏʀᴄʜ / ꜰᴏʀʙɪᴅᴅᴇɴ; ꜱᴍᴀʟʟᴘᴏᴜɴᴄᴇ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The ginger and white tabby had heard his leader call out for a meeting, but he kept his ears flat on his head as he climbed up higher. "I know you'd want me to stop hiding, Gingerwhisker." He said quietly, making sure to keep it quiet because it'd crack if it went any louder.


ᴍᴀᴘʟᴇꜰᴜʀ
    31 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴄʀᴀɴᴇꜱᴘɪʀɪᴛ / ᴀᴘᴘ.; ᴘᴀᴛᴄʜᴘᴀᴡ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The ginger tabby pricked his ears, once he heard Desertstar, but gave off a quiet sigh as he got to his paws. Gingerwhisker would probably drag me out of the den by my whiskers. He decided on a place where he could hear the leader speak, blatantly walking past Creamflower and Islandheart, but still a bit away from the rest of the clan.


ʙᴜʀɴᴇᴛꜱᴛɪɴɢ
    30 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ꜱᴏꜰᴛᴡɪɴᴅꜱ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The russet ticked tabby tom had carried the borage leaves to the medicine cat den, and simply left them at the entrance before settling not far from Maplefur.


ꜱᴡᴀɴᴄʟᴏᴜᴅ
    30 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴡɪʟʟᴏᴡᴛʀᴇᴇ / ꜰᴏʀʙɪᴅᴅᴇɴ; ᴀʟᴘɪɴᴇꜰʀᴏꜱᴛ / ᴀᴘᴘ.; ʟʏɴxᴘᴀᴡ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴀʟᴘɪɴᴇꜰʀᴏꜱᴛ
The pure white tom nudged Alpinefrost with his paw, giving her a smile as he woke her up. "Good morning, Alpiney. You up for some hunting? After the meeting?"


ᴅᴜꜱᴋʟɪɢʜᴛ
    30 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴛʙᴀ / ᴀᴘᴘ.; ᴘʟᴜᴍᴘᴀᴡ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ᴛᴀᴡɴʏᴅᴜꜱᴛ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The brown tabby tom quickly groomed, before padding back into camp with a shrew in his jaws.


ʙʀᴀᴄᴋᴇɴᴛᴀɪʟ
    29 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴡʜɪꜱᴋᴇʀꜱɴᴀʀᴇ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ꜱᴏᴏᴛᴘᴀᴛᴄʜ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The ginger tabby laid in the nest next to her sister's, obviously awake but she stayed where she was. I'll get up later.


ꜰᴜʀᴢᴇʟɪɢʜᴛ
    29 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ʜᴀʀᴇᴄʟᴀᴡ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ᴡʜɪꜱᴋᴇʀꜱɴᴀʀᴇ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The ginger tabby-patched white she-cat flickered her eyes open, glancing at her sister.


ꜰʀᴏɢᴛᴏɴɢᴜᴇ
    29 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ɢʀᴇʏᴅᴀᴘᴘʟᴇ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The gray/brown tom shook his fur as his tongue was stuck out, and he yawned.


ᴛᴏᴀᴅɢʟᴀʀᴇ
    29 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴅᴇᴡʙᴇʀʀʏ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ᴀᴜᴛᴜᴍɴʟᴇᴀᴠᴇꜱ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The gray/brown and white tabby continued to hunt in the forest, occasionally.


ᴅᴏʟᴘʜɪɴꜱᴘʟᴀꜱʜ
    29 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ꜱᴍᴏᴋᴇᴘᴀᴛᴄʜ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ꜱᴍᴏᴋᴇᴘᴀᴛᴄʜ
The silver tabby purred in his sleep, his head on his mate's flank as he slept.


ᴄʀɪᴄᴋᴇᴛɢᴀᴢᴇ
    27 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴍɪꜱᴛʏꜰᴀʟʟꜱ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴍɪꜱᴛʏꜰᴀʟʟꜱ
The thin brown and white tabby purred in amusement, giving her a bright smile. "I wouldn't mind doing that either way."


ʙᴜʀʀꜱʟɪᴘ
    27 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ᴀɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ɴᴀʀʀᴏᴡꜱᴛᴇᴘ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ᴄʜᴀꜱɪɴɢᴡɪɴᴅꜱ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The reddish-brown and white tabby flicked their ear, before walking towards the tree.


ᴍɪʟᴋᴘᴇʟᴛ
    27 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ꜱᴜɴꜰɪʀᴇ / ꜰᴏʀʙɪᴅᴅᴇɴ; ʀᴇᴅɪᴠʏ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The white she-cat curled her tail over her paws, before she realized that this was most likely warrior ceremonies.


ꜱᴏᴀʀɪɴɢʙɪʀᴅ
    26 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ꜱɴᴏᴡʜᴇᴀʀᴛ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The silver/white tom nudged the one that looked strangely similar to his younger sister, Finchfire. "Honeykit it is, then."


ʜᴀᴢᴇʟꜰɪʀᴇ
    26 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴏᴀᴋʙᴏᴜɴᴄᴇ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The seal point kept an eye out for any prey that he could find.


ᴄᴏʟᴅᴡɪꜱʜ
    26 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ɪꜱʟᴀɴᴅʜᴇᴀʀᴛ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The pure white tom slept calmly, his tail tip flicking occasionally.


ꜱᴀʟᴇᴍ
    26 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ʟᴏɴᴇʀ / ᴍᴀᴛᴇ; ʙᴇɴᴊɪ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ʙᴇɴᴊɪ
The black she-cat raised an eyebrow at him, with a smile. "I think you're the most charming cat in here."


ꜱᴀɢᴇ
    26 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ʟᴏɴᴇʀ / ᴍᴀᴛᴇ; ᴛɪɴʏꜰᴀɴɢ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴄᴏʟᴏʀᴀᴅᴏ
The solid gray she-cat sent him a smile, before walking away from him "I have no doubt that you will be a great father to your kits."


ᴅᴏᴠᴇᴄᴀʟʟ
    25 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴛʙᴀ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ᴇᴠᴇɴᴛᴜᴀʟʟʏ ꜱɴᴏᴡᴘᴇᴛᴀʟ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ꜱɪʟᴇɴᴛꜱᴛʀᴇᴀᴍ
The gray tabby van cat continued to walk as well, scenting around them every few moments for any prey. "I haven't,
or at least not yet anyway.
"


ᴛʀᴏᴜᴛꜱᴘʟᴀꜱʜ
    22 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ꜱᴡᴇᴇᴛꜱᴛᴇᴘ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ꜱᴡᴇᴇᴛꜱᴛᴇᴘ
The silver lynx point was sleeping, currently curled around his mate protectively.


ᴘɪᴋᴇꜰʟᴏᴡᴇʀ
    22 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴅᴇᴇʀʜᴏʀɴ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴅᴇᴇʀʜᴏʀɴ
The silver lynx point turned his attention back to the meeting.


ꜱᴛᴀʀʟɪɴɢᴍɪꜱᴛ
    22 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ʜɪᴄᴋᴏʀʏᴡʜɪꜱᴋᴇʀ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ᴘᴇᴀᴄʜꜰᴜᴢᴢ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴘᴇᴀᴄʜꜰᴜᴢᴢ
The short black smoke tabby couldn't help but smile at her response, as the tips of her ears warmed up. She didn't say anything, but she did wink at her in return.


ᴘᴇᴀʀᴘʀɪᴄᴋʟᴇ
    21 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ꜰᴀʟʟᴇɴᴡɪɴɢ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ꜰᴀʟʟᴇɴᴡɪɴɢ
The tortie lynx point continued to watch the meeting, forgetting that some of the apprentices were old enough to become warriors.


ᴛᴀʟʟꜱᴛᴇᴘ
    20 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ʙᴇᴇꜱᴛʀɪᴘᴇ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The tall serval cat noticed a squirrel on the ground, stepping towards it carefully.


ᴡᴀꜱᴘᴡɪɴɢ
    17 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴅᴜꜱᴛꜱᴛᴏʀᴍ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ꜱᴄᴏʀᴄʜꜰʟɪɢʜᴛ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ꜱᴄᴏʀᴄʜꜰʟɪɢʜᴛ
The pale calico was simply sleeping in her nest, her paw had healed over the moon.


ʙᴇᴇᴄʜᴘᴀᴡ
    12 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴀᴘᴘʀᴇɴᴛɪᴄᴇ / ᴍᴇɴᴛᴏʀ; ʀᴀʙʙɪᴛᴄʟᴏᴜᴅ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ᴀꜱᴘᴇɴᴘᴀᴡ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴀꜱᴘᴇɴᴘᴀᴡ
The brown and white tabby gave her a grin, glad that they'd be becoming warriors around the same time. He felt his face flush at her words, before smiling back at her.


ᴄᴜʀʟᴘᴀᴡ
    12 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴀᴘᴘʀᴇɴᴛɪᴄᴇ / ᴍᴇɴᴛᴏʀ; ʙᴇᴀɴꜱᴘʀᴏᴜᴛ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ꜱᴏꜰᴛᴘᴀᴡ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ꜱᴏꜰᴛᴘᴀᴡ
The brown tabby grinned at Softpaw, before replying. "I'd love that, Softpaw."


ꜱᴡɪꜰᴛᴘᴀᴡ
    12 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴀᴘᴘʀᴇɴᴛɪᴄᴇ / ᴍᴇɴᴛᴏʀ; ᴛʙᴅ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ꜱᴏʀʀᴏᴡᴘᴀᴡ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ꜱᴏʀʀᴏᴡᴘᴀᴡ
The black and white she-cat bounced around the den, before noticing Sorrowpaw still in his nest. She bounded back towards him, almost tripping a few times. "Sorrowpaw! Sorrowpaw!" She called out a bit too loudly, probably waking everyone in the den in the process, and jumped before falling on her face. She quickly shook it off, hopping back up and turning to face him. "Good morning!"


ꜰʟᴀᴍᴇᴘᴀᴡ
    11 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴀᴘᴘʀᴇɴᴛɪᴄᴇ / ᴍᴇɴᴛᴏʀ; ᴡɪʟʟᴏᴡᴛʀᴇᴇ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ꜱᴘᴀʀʀᴏᴡᴘᴀᴡ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ꜱᴘᴀʀʀᴏᴡᴘᴀᴡ
The ginger tabby circled the bird, making sure to scare it right into her paws.


ʙᴀᴛᴘᴀᴡ
    10 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴀᴘᴘʀᴇɴᴛɪᴄᴇ / ᴍᴇɴᴛᴏʀ; ʙᴇᴇᴛʟᴇꜰʟɪɢʜᴛ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ʙᴇʀʀʏᴘᴀᴡ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The tall and thin black tom raced out of the den once he'd heard Desertstar call out, immediately noticing his adoptive brothers and ran up to them. At Curlpaw's question, his energetic mood suddenly deflated for a moment once he was reminded that he was younger than both of them and couldn't be a warrior with them. "When I'm a warrior, I'd want my name to be Batflame, after Flameface."


ᴘʀɪᴍʀᴏꜱᴇᴘᴀᴡ
    10 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴀᴘᴘʀᴇɴᴛɪᴄᴇ / ᴍᴇɴᴛᴏʀ; ᴛʙᴅ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ᴄᴀᴜʟɪꜰʟᴏᴡᴇʀᴘᴀᴡ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The cream tabby was still sleeping, and probably would be until his mentor got him.


ʙᴀꜱꜱᴘᴀᴡ
    9 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴀᴘᴘʀᴇɴᴛɪᴄᴇ / ᴍᴇɴᴛᴏʀ; ᴛʙᴅ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ɴɪɢʜᴛᴘᴀᴡ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ɴɪɢʜᴛᴘᴀᴡ
The silver lynx point gave her a calm smile, flicking his ear. "Maybe, maybe not."


ᴘᴇʀᴄʜᴘᴀᴡ
    9 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴀᴘᴘʀᴇɴᴛɪᴄᴇ / ᴍᴇɴᴛᴏʀ; ᴛʙᴅ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ʀᴏᴏᴛᴘᴀᴡ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The silver lynx point occasionally flicked Rootpaw with her tail tip, as she slept.


ᴊᴀɢɢᴇᴅᴘᴀᴡ
    9 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴀᴘᴘʀᴇɴᴛɪᴄᴇ / ᴍᴇɴᴛᴏʀ; ᴅᴇꜱᴇʀᴛꜱᴛᴀʀ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ʟʏɴxᴘᴀᴡ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The ginger caracal slept, occasionally flicking her short tail.


ᴛᴜʟɪᴘᴘᴀᴡ
    8 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴀᴘᴘʀᴇɴᴛɪᴄᴇ / ᴍᴇɴᴛᴏʀ; ᴛʙᴅ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ʀᴏꜱᴇᴘᴀᴡ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The dark gray she-cat was still curled up in a ball, sleeping.


ᴘᴇʀꜱɪᴀ
    8 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴀᴘᴘʀᴇɴᴛɪᴄᴇ / ᴍᴇɴᴛᴏʀ; ᴛʙᴅ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ᴅᴀɴᴅᴇʟɪᴏɴᴘᴀᴡ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴅᴀɴᴅᴇʟɪᴏɴᴘᴀᴡ
The gray tabby raised an eyebrow at him, her tail curling. "Well, I was living by myself so yeah, I went out there without an adult." She paused to let him continue, and her smile slightly faltered as she realized something. Maybe they were too different after all. But she continued to speak after he was finished. "Is there a reason you're so cautious? Or is it just a clan cat thing?"


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The Persian tortoiseshell mewed as she was nudged to her mother's belly, along with her siblings.
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Re: DuskClan v.2 | Romance Rp | Not Accepting

Postby Swishy & Broken » Mon Aug 28, 2017 9:13 am

    Cliffleg + Frostpaw // tags: OPEN
    Cliffleg leapt from the branch of one tree to another, glancing back to see if Frostpaw was getting how the task worked. It'd only been a few days since he'd even learned to climb a tree and jumping around from tree to tree was a lot harder. Cliffleg stiffened and leapt again, her weight making a tree groan. "Frostpaw, be careful not to fall. We should be in the part of the forest that wasn't affected by the fire, but the trees could still be weak",she meowed back patiently, watching the young tom fumble as he joined his grandmother on the branch. His eyes were alight with wonder about the forest, he'd only ever been out a few times so this was a treat. "Is this were the clan lives? The one you lived with?" Cliffleg chuckled, ducking onto another branch and continuing,"Not quite here, but close."

    Briareyes + Volekit // tags: Treekit, clan
    Briareyes sat near her two remaining kittens, a soft and distant look in her eyes. She hadn't exactly been the same since losing Reedkit, a little quieter than usual and much softer to her kittens and mate. Volekit had managed to climb onto his mother's back, watching the gathering with bright eyes. Volekit hadn't changed much from his old self after losing his sister, except becoming a little more soft to the younger she-kittens in the nursery.

    Dustfang // tags: clan
    Dustfang sat regally near the warrior's den, which he had recently been cleared to join again. He'd endured nearly half a moon of Timberheart and anyone else who was worried bothering him about his burns healing and cough going away. He hardly had time to train Ivypaw, not like she needed that much training anyways. He glanced around for the apprentice, noting that she was a fast learner and that he could easily continue her training like nothing had happened.

    Aspensong // tags: clan
    Aspensong plopped a small mouse onto the freshkill pile, her only treasure from a morning hunt. With a sigh, she joined the clan who seemed to be ready for a meeting. Her eyes drifted across the cats around her, a sense of loneness filling her heart for a second. Ever since the fire it had been so different, she could hardly keep up.

    Timberheart // tags: OPEN
    Timberheart trudged along the path he knew so well, heading for his favorite herb growing spot. He'd needed to go every day for a while gathering herbs and cobwebs to rebuild his store for the longest time. With an easy jog he reached the spot and starting moving around to check on if some herbs were ready to be collected.
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Re: DuskClan v.2 | Romance Rp | Always Accepting

Postby Miss Marple » Mon Aug 28, 2017 9:37 am

Wolfsong|Tom|50 Moons|Loner/Cat of DawnClan|Crush: Reserved|Tags: Nightdust, Deerhorn, Open

The large grey tom pricked his ears slightly, he glanced at his brother before he nodded. "Of course." Wolfsong replied before he smiled warmly "Everyone is welcomed. Being assigned to who you care for or not isn't a problem. We just want to offer freewill and a choice. So that all of us and our kin can have a better life." he said.


Nightdust|Tom|50 Moons|Loner/Cat of DawnClan|Crush: Open|Tags: Wolfsong, Deerhorn, Open

Nightdust nodded before he glanced around to make sure they hadn't attracted the attention of any unsavory cats. "We are hoping to help those that may be too scared to speak out for themselves as well. So if you come across any of your clanmates that may have a forbidden mate.. And that may want to have a better life.. You can tell them. But we've got to be careful. DuskClan is still very large.. And Desertlea-er Desertstar sorry, won't be exactly thrilled. It's not his fault. But we all deserve better i'm sure you can understand that..." he said smoothly.


Rainy|She-cat|16 Moons|Loner/Cat of DawnClan|Crush: White|Tags: Cliffleg, Frostpaw

Rainy turned her head, hearing the sounds of other cat. Were her uncles back? She stood up and padded off, following the noises till she came to the trees. She felt a flash of disappointment before she quickly realized she had no idea who these cats were. Maybe they'd like to join them all?! "Hello!" She called out very suddenly and very loudly as she bounced closer to the trees the cats were in.


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Puddlejump|Tom|47 Moons|Warrior|Crush: Open|Assigned: TBD|Apprentice: Stonepaw|Tags: Open

Open, At Meeting


Embergaze|She-cat|40 Moons|Deputy|Crush: N/A|Assigned: Frozennight|Apprentice: Nightpaw|Tags: Open

Open, At Meeting


Frostpetal|She-cat|40 Moons|Warrior|Forbidden: Peonydapple|Assigned: Frecklepelt|No Apprentice|Tags: Peonydapple

Frostpetal purred "I think she did a wonderful job picking out names." she said. "I don't even know if I could pick out a single name. I guess I get that from my own mother. I mean.. Our names don't follow a pattern so I just imagine it was hard for her." she said with a small chuckle.


Bayclaw|She-cat|37 Moons|Warrior|Crush: N/A|Assigned: Foreststep|Apprentice: Mothpaw|Tags: Open

Open, At Meeting


Sorrowstep|She-cat|35 Moons|Warrior|Crush: Patchfur|Assigned: Patchfur|No Apprentice|Tags: Open

Open, Sitting in the corner watching the meeting


Ravenwind|Tom|32 Moons|Warrior|Crush: Small one on Windsong|Assigned: Mothpelt|No Apprentice|Tags: Brackenfall, Aspensong

Ravenwind turned his head, spotting their sister "Aspensong!" he called out to her. "Want to come sit with us? The clan meeting is about to start!" he called out. Brackenfall turned his head to follow Ravenwind's gaze to look at their sister. Both toms had been pretty grateful that they hadn't lost their only sister in the fire. But it had little effect on their moods. Brackenfall seemed fine but Ravenwind had seemed pretty down in the dumps since the fire. Not that he was willing to talk about it. Just pretend he wasn't.


Brackenfall|Tom|32 Moons|Warrior|Crush: Streameyes|Assigned: TBA Windsong|Apprentice: Fallenpaw|Tags: Ravenwind, Aspensong

See Ravenwind's post


Swiftleap|Tom|29 Moons|Warrior|Crush: N/A|Assigned: Briareyes|No Apprentice|Tags: Hawktalon, Open

Open, Sitting with Hawktalon


Hawktalon|Tom|29 Moons|Warrior|Crush: N/A|Assigned: Hiddenstorm|Apprentice: Rosepaw|Tags: Swiftleap, Open

Open, Sitting with Swiftleap


Sootnose|She-cat|28 Moons|Warrior|Crush: N/A|Assigned: Halfthorn|No Apprentice|Tags: Open

Open, At Meeting


Shadowstep|Tom|28 Moons|Warrior|Crush: Open|Assigned: Snowpetal|No Apprentice|Tags: Mottlecloud, Snowpetal

Shadowstep yawned and flicked his tail from side to side. "Quiet morning." he commented. He blinked slowly then looked at Snowpetal and his brother Mottlecloud. "Usually the apprentices are bouncing off the walls. Must be all the snow that's keeping them quiet." he said. He pricked his ears then looking at his brother and then over at Flurrybreeze.


Mottlecloud|Tom|28 Moons|Warrior|Crush: Flurrybreeze|Assigned: Cherryfeather|No Apprentice|Tags: Shadowstep, Snowpetal, Flurrybreeze

Mottlecloud glanced around "I'm.. tried of the snow." he said with a small sigh. "It makes it harder to find cool things. We never know what's out there to find.. and now we especially don't because it's covered in blinding snow." he said. Turning his head he looked over at Flurrybreeze and grinned "Hey Flurrybreeze! Come on over here with us!" he called out to her.


Mistyfalls|She-cat|27 Moons|Warrior|Crush: Cricketgaze|Assigned: Cricketgaze|No Apprentice|Tags: Cricketgaze

Mistyfalls padded over to the meeting, sitting down and purring lightly. She looked at Cricketgaze happily, she felt very blessed to have had an assigned mate she could actually love. Perhaps she'd been wrong about the whole situation. She was probably just mistaken.. This was just the right way to do things after all she'd just needed to put her trust in it was all.


Islandheart|She-cat|27 Moons|Warrior|Crush: To be Coldwish|Assigned: Coldwish|No Apprentice|Tags: Creamflower

Islandheart pricked her ears "You think so?" she asked. "My mother's old clan never had assigned mates.. But Coldwish is pretty cool so I guess it's not so bad for me.." she paused frowning. "But I can understand.. You can't force cats to love each other.. That must be a scary thought for some of them.. Having a mate soon.. Hoping they like you and you like them.."


Riverbriar|She-cat|25 Moons|Warrior|Crush: Moonflight|Assigned: Hiddensun|No Apprentice|Tags: Moonflight

Riverbriar smiled "sounds good to me." she said. "Want to grab any other cats or just go on our own?" she asked tilting her head slightly as she spoke. She wasn't necessarily close to any of the other cats in the clan. She didn't have any kin and no one seemed all that interested in getting to know her. Which wasn't really awful in her opinion she was more of a loner anyways.


Stormyskies|Tom|16 Moons|Warrior|Crush: Complicated|Assigned: Waterflight|No Apprentice|Tags: Waterflight

Stormyskies felt the tips of his ears heat up in nervous embarrassment. He nodded and pressed his side against hers. "Okay.. I hope Rainy is alright.. She's fluffier than I am though.." he said. "My mother was such a fluffy cat but I got stuck with the short fur which sucks in leaf bare." he said with a soft chuckle.


Spottedpaw|She-cat|9 Moons|Apprentice|Mentor: Sunleopard|Crush: Viperpaw|Tags: Viperpaw

Spottedpaw smiled and nodded "Yeah you're right! That makes a lot of sense we'll be fine." she said purring happily now. She seemed rather satisfied with that answer at least for now. It was obvious they liked each other! So it was obvious they'd be placed together!


Dandelionpaw|Tom|8 Moons|Apprentice|Mentor: Foreststep|Crush: Open|Tags: Persia

Dandelionpaw glanced away "It's just the warrior code says we're not suppose to go out with permission is all.." he said softly. But he didn't look at her. There was more to it.. There'd always been more to it.. But could he really tell someone? He'd never told anyone his real problems before..


Treekit|Tom|3 Moon|Kit|Mother: Briareyes|Crush: Too Young|Tags: Briareyes, Volekit

"How many more moons do we have to wait to be apprentices?" Treekit suddenly asking. He'd been much quieter since his sister's passing. Though he was beginning to play again like he was before. He could tell there was apart of their family missing. He'd been trying to get their cousin Acornkit to come over and play with them more often hoping it would make his parents feel better. He didn't quite understand grief or what it meant he just hoped having another she-kit around would help them.


Acornkit|She-cat|2 Moon|Mother: Hiddenstorm|Crush: Too Young|Tags: Open

Open, Outside of Nursery watching meeting.


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Benji|Tom|27 Moons|Loner|Mate: Salem|Tags: Salem

Benji shook his head "You must be thinkin of someone else it can't be me." he said purring lightly at the praise. "You're the most everything kind of cat ever. So you're the best at everything." he stuttered out nervously.
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Re: DuskClan v.2 | Romance Rp | Not Accepting

Postby Poppycorn222 » Mon Aug 28, 2017 10:17 am

Desertstar
Tom|41 Moons|Leader|8/9 lives|Assigned Mate:Briarheart|Crush:Briarheart|Apprentice:Jaggedpaw|Tags:Clan


With a deep breath,the large tom took one glance around his camp before beginning to speak."This morning,I will be doing one of the most celebrated ceremonies in clan history. Featherpaw,Curlpaw,Beechpaw,Sorrowpaw, and Swiftpaw step forward." "I, Desertstar, leader of Duskclan, call upon my warrior ancestors to look down on these apprentices. They have trained hard to understand the ways of your noble code, and I commend them to you as warriors in their turn."The tom took another deep breath before continuing,his ears perking a bit."do you five promise to uphold the warrior code and to protect and defend your Clan, even at the cost of your life?" Once he got the 'I do' from each of them,sorrowpaw hesitating a bit like always,he smiled,and nodded,straightening his back and an air of pride washing over him."Then by the powers of StarClan, I give you your warrior name. Featherpaw, from this moment you will be known as Feathertoes. Curlpaw, from this moment you will be known as Curlheart, Starclan honors your enthusiasm, and adventurous nature. Beechpaw, from this moment you will be known as Beechfur. Starclan honors your courage and honesty. Swiftpaw, from this moment you will be known as Swiftheart. Starclan honors persistence and boundless energy. Sorrowpaw, from this moment you will be known as Sorrowfrost. Starclan honors your perseverance and Determination." Desertstar lays his head on each of their shoulders,letting them lick his shoulder as customary.He glances over the five new warriors before stopping when he spots Smokekit.With a very heavy sigh,he flicks his tail."Smokekit,you have reached the age of six moons, and it is time for you to be apprenticed. From this day on, until you receive your warrior name, you will be known as Smokepaw. Your mentor will be Hollowcliff . I hope Hollowcliff will pass down all she knows on to you. Hollowcliff, you are ready to take on an apprentice. , You have shown yourself to be encouraging and proud. You will be the mentor of Smokepaw, and I expect you to pass on all you know to Smokepaw" After he finished Smokepaw's ceremony,he turned his gaze to Cometpaw,snickering a bit to himself.Cometpaw,please step forward. You are being made an Elder due to your injuries that cannot be fixed.From now on you will be known as Cometwalk."
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Re: DuskClan v.2 | Romance Rp | Not Accepting

Postby sharklord » Mon Aug 28, 2017 10:26 am

Feathertoes
Feathertoes. FeatherTOES. Feathered flicked her tail,
stepping back from her leader. Seeing Desertstar laugh at her friend quietly, she held in her rage. Cometwalk. COMETWALK.

Cometwalk
Install glared at his leader and dragged himself forward.
"I'm Cometwalk now." He whispered to himself. He didnt nod to his leader at all, and dragged himself back to Mintpaw. "Mint, can we leave, NOW?" He whispered in the toms ear. He could give hus crush his nee name, and Mint could rename Comet. They could take care of each other, and thats all Comet needed.
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Re: DuskClan v.2 | Romance Rp | Always Accepting

Postby believe-hwu » Mon Aug 28, 2017 12:56 pm

ᴅᴀᴡɴᴡᴀᴛᴄʜᴇʀ
    134 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴇʟᴅᴇʀ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The ginger and white tabby curled up in a ball, as he fell asleep thinking of Briarstep.


ᴡɪꜱᴛᴇʀɪᴀ
    59 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ꜱᴇɴɪᴏʀ ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴛʙᴅ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ᴏʟʟɪᴇ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏʟʟɪᴇ
The white she-cat had spent more time outside of camp, but she'd always hunt beforehand so she'd have something to bring back.


ꜱʜᴀᴅᴇᴅʙʀᴏᴏᴋ
    45 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ꜱᴇɴɪᴏʀ ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴘᴇᴀᴄʜʙʀᴇᴇᴢᴇ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ꜱᴍᴏᴋᴇꜱᴛᴇᴘ
The short black and white tom laughed quietly, thinking for a moment that his friend was too cute in the mornings. Wait--what? "Sure you weren't, but oh well."


ᴛᴜʀᴛʟᴇᴅᴀᴡɴ
    43 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / Qᴜᴇᴇɴ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴛʙᴅ / ꜰᴏʀʙɪᴅᴅᴇɴ; ᴏᴡʟᴊᴀᴡ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ʀᴀɢɢᴇᴅᴘᴀᴡ, ᴇᴛᴄ.
The Persian calico nudged each of her kits a bit closer to her, and placed her tail across them to help keep them warm. "They haven't been named yet." She shook her head to Raggedpaw's question, before calling to her son. "Soaringbird? Would you like to name one?" She paused for a moment as he thought, turning back to the medicine cat apprentice and gave her a soft smile. "Thank you, Raggedpaw. What about you? Would you like to name one?" Once one of the kits had been named, she purred quietly, giving Honeykit a lick on her head. I wish Owljaw was here for this.


ᴄᴏᴀʟꜰʟᴀᴍᴇ
    38 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴅᴇᴡɴᴏꜱᴇ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The sleek black tom smoothed down his fur, noticing his sister with his assigned mate. Oh that's where she is.


ʜᴏʟʟʏʙᴜꜱʜ
    38 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ɪᴄᴇꜰᴀɴɢ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ᴅᴇᴡɴᴏꜱᴇ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴅᴇᴡɴᴏꜱᴇ
The one-eyed black she-cat gave the warrior a slightly shy smile. "Good morning, D-Dewnose."


ꜱᴘᴀʀʀᴏᴡᴛᴇᴀʀ
    38 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ʀᴏɢᴜᴇ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ꜱᴘᴏᴛᴛᴇᴅꜰᴇʀɴ
The three-legged calico felt his smile slightly falter on her response, but he wasn't all that surprised. Most of the clan cats were wary of twolegs, and he used to be as well. "We should probably start hunting now."


ꜱᴘʀᴏᴜᴛʙʟᴏᴏᴍ
    38 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴛʙᴅ / ꜰᴏʀʙɪᴅᴅᴇɴ; ꜰᴀʟᴄᴏɴꜰʟɪɢʜᴛ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The ginger tabby stayed asleep, curled up in her nest.


ᴏᴀᴛʙᴇʟʟʏ
    38 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀꜰʟᴜɪᴅ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ꜱᴛᴏʀᴍᴡᴀᴋᴇ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ꜱᴛᴏʀᴍᴡᴀᴋᴇ
The ginger and white tabby let out a loud purr in response, curling their tail happily. "Of course I did. I slept next to you."


ᴘᴇᴏɴʏᴅᴀᴘᴘʟᴇ
    37 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ꜱᴍᴀʟʟᴘᴏᴜɴᴄᴇ / ꜰᴏʀʙɪᴅᴅᴇɴ; ꜰʀᴏꜱᴛᴘᴇᴛᴀʟ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ꜰʀᴏꜱᴛᴘᴇᴛᴀʟ
The mostly dark tortoiseshell grinned, some of the apprentices were warriors now. "But I'm sure you'd be great at naming."


ꜱᴘɪᴅᴇʀᴛᴀɪʟ
    35 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ʙᴇᴇᴛʟᴇꜰʟɪɢʜᴛ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The tall and thin seal point briefly glanced over at Batpaw, Curlpaw and Beechpaw, and switched her gaze to Desertstar quickly.


ᴍᴀɢᴘɪᴇꜰʟɪɢʜᴛ
    33 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ꜱᴘᴀʀʀᴏᴡꜰʟᴀꜱʜ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ʜɪᴅᴅᴇɴꜱᴜɴ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The black and white patched she-cat curled her tail around herself, before falling asleep.


ᴄʀᴇᴇᴋꜱʜɪɴᴇ
    32 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴊᴀʏᴛᴜꜰᴛ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴊᴀʏᴛᴜꜰᴛ
The silver/brown tabby settled not far from Spidertail, but made sure not to get too close as the other warrior could get a bit snappy now and then.


ᴍɪɴᴛʙᴇʀʀʏ
    31 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ʟᴏɴᴇʀ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The solid blue/gray she-cat uncurled herself from her nest, looking around the little burrow.


ꜱᴇᴇᴅʟɪɢʜᴛ
    31 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ɴɪɢʜᴛꜱᴄᴏʀᴄʜ / ꜰᴏʀʙɪᴅᴅᴇɴ; ꜱᴍᴀʟʟᴘᴏᴜɴᴄᴇ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The ginger and white tabby had heard his leader call out for a meeting, but he kept his ears flat on his head as he climbed up higher. "I know you'd want me to stop hiding, Gingerwhisker." He said quietly, making sure to keep it quiet because it'd crack if it went any louder.


ᴍᴀᴘʟᴇꜰᴜʀ
    31 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴄʀᴀɴᴇꜱᴘɪʀɪᴛ / ᴀᴘᴘ.; ᴘᴀᴛᴄʜᴘᴀᴡ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The ginger tabby pricked his ears, once he heard Desertstar, but gave off a quiet sigh as he got to his paws. Gingerwhisker would probably drag me out of the den by my whiskers. He decided on a place where he could hear the leader speak, blatantly walking past Creamflower and Islandheart, but still a bit away from the rest of the clan.


ʙᴜʀɴᴇᴛꜱᴛɪɴɢ
    30 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ꜱᴏꜰᴛᴡɪɴᴅꜱ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The russet ticked tabby tom had carried the borage leaves to the medicine cat den, and simply left them at the entrance before settling not far from Maplefur.


ꜱᴡᴀɴᴄʟᴏᴜᴅ
    30 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴡɪʟʟᴏᴡᴛʀᴇᴇ / ꜰᴏʀʙɪᴅᴅᴇɴ; ᴀʟᴘɪɴᴇꜰʀᴏꜱᴛ / ᴀᴘᴘ.; ʟʏɴxᴘᴀᴡ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴀʟᴘɪɴᴇꜰʀᴏꜱᴛ
The pure white tom nudged Alpinefrost with his paw, giving her a smile as he woke her up. "Good morning, Alpiney. You up for some hunting? After the meeting?"


ᴅᴜꜱᴋʟɪɢʜᴛ
    30 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴛʙᴀ / ᴀᴘᴘ.; ᴘʟᴜᴍᴘᴀᴡ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ᴛᴀᴡɴʏᴅᴜꜱᴛ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The brown tabby tom quickly groomed, before padding back into camp with a shrew in his jaws.


ʙʀᴀᴄᴋᴇɴᴛᴀɪʟ
    29 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴡʜɪꜱᴋᴇʀꜱɴᴀʀᴇ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ꜱᴏᴏᴛᴘᴀᴛᴄʜ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The ginger tabby laid in the nest next to her sister's, obviously awake but she stayed where she was. I'll get up later.


ꜰᴜʀᴢᴇʟɪɢʜᴛ
    29 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ʜᴀʀᴇᴄʟᴀᴡ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ᴡʜɪꜱᴋᴇʀꜱɴᴀʀᴇ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The ginger tabby-patched white she-cat flickered her eyes open, glancing at her sister.


ꜰʀᴏɢᴛᴏɴɢᴜᴇ
    29 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ɢʀᴇʏᴅᴀᴘᴘʟᴇ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The gray/brown tom shook his fur as his tongue was stuck out, and he yawned.


ᴛᴏᴀᴅɢʟᴀʀᴇ
    29 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴅᴇᴡʙᴇʀʀʏ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ᴀᴜᴛᴜᴍɴʟᴇᴀᴠᴇꜱ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The gray/brown and white tabby continued to hunt in the forest, occasionally.


ᴅᴏʟᴘʜɪɴꜱᴘʟᴀꜱʜ
    29 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ꜱᴍᴏᴋᴇᴘᴀᴛᴄʜ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ꜱᴍᴏᴋᴇᴘᴀᴛᴄʜ
The silver tabby purred in his sleep, his head on his mate's flank as he slept.


ᴄʀɪᴄᴋᴇᴛɢᴀᴢᴇ
    27 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴍɪꜱᴛʏꜰᴀʟʟꜱ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴍɪꜱᴛʏꜰᴀʟʟꜱ
The thin brown and white tabby settled down next to her, pressing his pelt next to hers. He loved her so much, and he began to wonder if this assigned mate thing was really such a bad thing after all.


ʙᴜʀʀꜱʟɪᴘ
    27 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ᴀɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ɴᴀʀʀᴏᴡꜱᴛᴇᴘ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ᴄʜᴀꜱɪɴɢᴡɪɴᴅꜱ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The reddish-brown and white tabby flicked their ear, before walking towards the tree.


ᴍɪʟᴋᴘᴇʟᴛ
    27 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ꜱᴜɴꜰɪʀᴇ / ꜰᴏʀʙɪᴅᴅᴇɴ; ʀᴇᴅɪᴠʏ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The white she-cat curled her tail over her paws, before she realized that this was most likely warrior ceremonies.


ꜱᴏᴀʀɪɴɢʙɪʀᴅ
    26 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ꜱɴᴏᴡʜᴇᴀʀᴛ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The silver/white tom nudged the one that looked strangely similar to his younger sister, Finchfire. "Honeykit it is, then."


ʜᴀᴢᴇʟꜰɪʀᴇ
    26 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴏᴀᴋʙᴏᴜɴᴄᴇ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The seal point kept an eye out for any prey that he could find.


ᴄᴏʟᴅᴡɪꜱʜ
    26 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ɪꜱʟᴀɴᴅʜᴇᴀʀᴛ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The pure white tom slept calmly, his tail tip flicking occasionally.


ꜱᴀʟᴇᴍ
    26 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ʟᴏɴᴇʀ / ᴍᴀᴛᴇ; ʙᴇɴᴊɪ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ʙᴇɴᴊɪ
The black she-cat let out a loud purr, closing her eyes for a moment. "See? Right there was charm, Benji."


ꜱᴀɢᴇ
    26 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ʟᴏɴᴇʀ / ᴍᴀᴛᴇ; ᴛɪɴʏꜰᴀɴɢ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴄᴏʟᴏʀᴀᴅᴏ
The solid gray she-cat sent him a smile, before walking away from him to go continue hunting or whatever she was doing.


ᴅᴏᴠᴇᴄᴀʟʟ
    25 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴛʙᴀ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ᴇᴠᴇɴᴛᴜᴀʟʟʏ ꜱɴᴏᴡᴘᴇᴛᴀʟ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ꜱɪʟᴇɴᴛꜱᴛʀᴇᴀᴍ
The gray tabby van cat continued to walk as well, scenting around them every few moments for any prey. "I haven't,
or at least not yet anyway.
"


ᴛʀᴏᴜᴛꜱᴘʟᴀꜱʜ
    22 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ꜱᴡᴇᴇᴛꜱᴛᴇᴘ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ꜱᴡᴇᴇᴛꜱᴛᴇᴘ
The silver lynx point was sleeping, currently curled around his mate protectively.


ᴘɪᴋᴇꜰʟᴏᴡᴇʀ
    22 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴅᴇᴇʀʜᴏʀɴ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴅᴇᴇʀʜᴏʀɴ
The silver lynx point turned his attention back to the meeting.


ꜱᴛᴀʀʟɪɴɢᴍɪꜱᴛ
    22 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ʜɪᴄᴋᴏʀʏᴡʜɪꜱᴋᴇʀ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ᴘᴇᴀᴄʜꜰᴜᴢᴢ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴘᴇᴀᴄʜꜰᴜᴢᴢ
The short black smoke tabby couldn't help but smile at her response, as the tips of her ears warmed up. She didn't say anything, but she did wink at her in return.


ᴘᴇᴀʀᴘʀɪᴄᴋʟᴇ
    21 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ꜰᴀʟʟᴇɴᴡɪɴɢ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ꜰᴀʟʟᴇɴᴡɪɴɢ
The tortie lynx point continued to watch the meeting, forgetting that some of the apprentices were old enough to become warriors.


ᴛᴀʟʟꜱᴛᴇᴘ
    20 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ʙᴇᴇꜱᴛʀɪᴘᴇ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The tall serval cat noticed a squirrel on the ground, stepping towards it carefully.


ᴡᴀꜱᴘᴡɪɴɢ
    17 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴅᴜꜱᴛꜱᴛᴏʀᴍ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ꜱᴄᴏʀᴄʜꜰʟɪɢʜᴛ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ꜱᴄᴏʀᴄʜꜰʟɪɢʜᴛ
The pale calico was simply sleeping in her nest, her paw had healed over the moon.


ʙᴇᴇᴄʜꜰᴜʀ
    12 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴛʙᴅ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ᴀꜱᴘᴇɴᴘᴀᴡ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴀꜱᴘᴇɴᴘᴀᴡ
The brown and white tabby smiled as he had earned his name, turning his gaze to Aspenpaw.


ᴄᴜʀʟʜᴇᴀʀᴛ
    12 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴛʙᴅ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ꜱᴏꜰᴛᴘᴀᴡ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ꜱᴏꜰᴛᴘᴀᴡ
The brown tabby curled his tail happily, he let out a loud purr. He could finally leave the camp without having to alert the entire camp!


ꜱᴡɪꜰᴛʜᴇᴀʀᴛ
    12 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴛʙᴅ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ꜱᴏʀʀᴏᴡᴘᴀᴡ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ꜱᴏʀʀᴏᴡᴘᴀᴡ
The black and white she-cat couldn't contain her excitement, as she grinned. She was a warrior now! But who would she be assigned to? She hoped it was Sorrowfrost, so she could have an excuse to be around him all of the time.


ꜰʟᴀᴍᴇᴘᴀᴡ
    11 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴀᴘᴘʀᴇɴᴛɪᴄᴇ / ᴍᴇɴᴛᴏʀ; ᴡɪʟʟᴏᴡᴛʀᴇᴇ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ꜱᴘᴀʀʀᴏᴡᴘᴀᴡ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ꜱᴘᴀʀʀᴏᴡᴘᴀᴡ
The ginger tabby circled the bird, making sure to scare it right into her paws.


ʙᴀᴛᴘᴀᴡ
    10 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴀᴘᴘʀᴇɴᴛɪᴄᴇ / ᴍᴇɴᴛᴏʀ; ʙᴇᴇᴛʟᴇꜰʟɪɢʜᴛ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ʙᴇʀʀʏᴘᴀᴡ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The tall and thin black tom grinned as his brothers got their names, before calling out, pretty loudly might I add. "Feathertoes! Curlheart! Beechfur! Swiftheart! Cometwalk!"


ᴘʀɪᴍʀᴏꜱᴇᴘᴀᴡ
    10 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴀᴘᴘʀᴇɴᴛɪᴄᴇ / ᴍᴇɴᴛᴏʀ; ᴛʙᴅ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ᴄᴀᴜʟɪꜰʟᴏᴡᴇʀᴘᴀᴡ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The cream tabby was still sleeping, and probably would be until his mentor got him.


ʙᴀꜱꜱᴘᴀᴡ
    9 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴀᴘᴘʀᴇɴᴛɪᴄᴇ / ᴍᴇɴᴛᴏʀ; ᴛʙᴅ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ɴɪɢʜᴛᴘᴀᴡ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ɴɪɢʜᴛᴘᴀᴡ
The silver lynx point gave her a calm smile, flicking his ear. "Maybe, maybe not."


ᴘᴇʀᴄʜᴘᴀᴡ
    9 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴀᴘᴘʀᴇɴᴛɪᴄᴇ / ᴍᴇɴᴛᴏʀ; ᴛʙᴅ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ʀᴏᴏᴛᴘᴀᴡ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The silver lynx point occasionally flicked Rootpaw with her tail tip, as she slept.


ᴊᴀɢɢᴇᴅᴘᴀᴡ
    9 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴀᴘᴘʀᴇɴᴛɪᴄᴇ / ᴍᴇɴᴛᴏʀ; ᴅᴇꜱᴇʀᴛꜱᴛᴀʀ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ʟʏɴxᴘᴀᴡ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The ginger caracal slept, occasionally flicking her short tail.


ᴛᴜʟɪᴘᴘᴀᴡ
    8 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴀᴘᴘʀᴇɴᴛɪᴄᴇ / ᴍᴇɴᴛᴏʀ; ᴛʙᴅ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ʀᴏꜱᴇᴘᴀᴡ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The dark gray she-cat was still curled up in a ball, sleeping.


ᴘᴇʀꜱɪᴀ
    8 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴀᴘᴘʀᴇɴᴛɪᴄᴇ / ᴍᴇɴᴛᴏʀ; ᴛʙᴅ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ᴅᴀɴᴅᴇʟɪᴏɴᴘᴀᴡ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴅᴀɴᴅᴇʟɪᴏɴᴘᴀᴡ
The gray tabby narrowed her eyes at him, she wasn't the sharpest tool in the shed but she could tell there was more to it. "Alright then, I won't press you."


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The Persian tortoiseshell mewed as she was nudged to her mother's belly, along with her siblings.
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