DuskClan v.2 | Romance Rp | Not Accepting

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Re: DuskClan v.2 | Romance Rp | Not Accepting

Postby pebblick » Sat Sep 09, 2017 1:42 pm

Stonepaw
Tom|11 Moons|No Crush|Mentor: Needed|tag: open| scent: flowers


open, sitting in a flower patch

Darkear
She-cat|32 Moons|Assigned: Tinyfang|Forbidden: Copperfang|Apprentice: Smokepaw| tags: open| scent: water


wading around in water

Frecklepelt
Tom|31 Moons|Assigned: Frostpetal|No Apprentice|tags: open| scent: grass


rolling in a patch of grass

Leafeye
She-cat|31 Moons|Assigned: TBD|No Apprentice|tags: open| scent: leafs


sitting in a tree

Cinderface
Tom|27 Moons|Assigned: Rabbitcloud|Apprentice: Viperpaw| tags: open| scent: cinders


taking a walk

Honeydusk
She-cat|26 Moons|Assigned: TBD|No Apprentice|tags: open|scent: honey


watching a bee hive

Goldstripe
She-cat|21 Moons|Assigned: TBD|No Apprentice| tags: open| scent: lilac


sitting in a crowd of cats

Snowtuft
She-cat|21 Moons|crush: Puddlejump (kinda)|Assigned: TBD|No Apprentice| tags: Puddlejump| scent: sweet berries


"That sounds nice." she said purring. She sat down "Wow the lake is beautiful.." she said letting her fur brush Puddlejump's.

Mint
Tom|13 Moons|Crush: Comet| loner| tags: comet| scent: slight two leg, slight mint


He sat down as comet started started talking "yeah, maybe.. hmm." He thought for a moment "well, yeah, only as long as the are nice, and the group is small enough."


Pinepaw
Tom|11 Moons|No Crush|Mentor: TBD| tags: open| scent: pine


hunting

Heatpaw
|11 moons|she cat| Crush: Salmonpaw, open| mentor: tbd| tags: salmonpaw| scent: grass

She ran faster and when she reached the lake she slip onto the ice, and it broke. She fell in and struggled to get back up, she was flailing it wasn't help.

Gingerpaw
|11 moons| tom| crush: open| mentor: tbd| tags: Bloom| scent: ginger


"Nice ta meetcha too." he said licking a paw "I am around eleven moons old, how about you?" he asked

Featherpelt
She-cat|36 Moons|Assigned: Redfur|Kits: Mosskit, Creamkit| tags: kits, open| scent: milk


She watched creamkit bounce away "Mosskit, why don't you go with your sister and play?" she asked nuzzling her son.

Riverkit
She-cat| days old| tags: family, open| cent: milk


She got up and tried walking to he butterfly. She fell but got back up an tried to pounce on, only to fall on her face. she giggled and got back up.

Birdkit|days old| tags: family, open| scent: milk

Birdkit sat up "Ma." she struggled "Maaaraaa, maka, mana, maba.." she squeaked "Mama."
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Re: DuskClan v.2 | Romance Rp | Not Accepting

Postby canadianhowl » Sat Sep 09, 2017 1:45 pm

xxxxx WEASELSTORM
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Rank: loner Mood: mixed Assigned: ---- Crush: ---- Mate: Alexander Tags: Alexander, open

    "That sounds good." The she cat agreed with a small smile. "Let's get going back to the den." Weaselstorm started to pad back to the den but still, she was nervous about John. Oh well, just her being anxious and depressed.

xxxxx TINYFANG
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Rank: warrior Mood: calm Assigned: Darkear Crush: ---- Mate: Sage Tags: open

    open

xxxxx COPPERFANG
━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━
Rank: warrior Mood: mixed Assigned: tba Crush: ---- Mate: Darkear Tags: open

    open

xxxxx BERWALD
━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━
Rank: loner Mood: happy Crush: ---- Mate: Riley Tags: Swan, Riley, open

    The tom grabbed his adopted daughter before padding back to the den.

xxxxx SWANSHADOW
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Rank: warrior Mood: happy Assigned: Nighthawk Crush: ---- Mate: HawkstepTags: kits, Acornkit, Hawktalon, open

    "You're right about that." She agreed before speaking up again, "do you think we could do that now?"

xxxxx CARDINALKIT
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Rank: kit Mood: happy Assigned: ---- Crush: open Mate: ---- Tags: family, Acornkit, Hawktalon, open

    The she kit tried to think of her name. Cardinalkit was it? "Caracalkit." She spoke out clearly fumbling on her name. Cardinalkit looked over seeing one of her sisters and giggled before pointing at Acornkit. "Kit!" She squeaked out.

xxxxx SOFTPAW
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Rank: apprentice Mood: mixed Assigned: ---- Crush: Curlheart Mate: none Tags: Curlheart, open

    Softpaw glanced up at the tom before meowing, "it isn't as much fun as it used to be. Did I do something wrong?"

xxxxx VIPERPAW
━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━
Rank: apprentice Mood: happy Assigned: ---- Crush: Spottedpaw Mate: none Tags: Spottedpaw, open

    "Three mice, a squirrel, and a rabbit. The family of mice was a surprise to me." He purred unaware that he won.

xxxxx SCORCHCLOUD
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Rank: warrior Mood: flustered Assigned: Tawnydust Crush: small on Tortoisestride Mate: none Tags: Tortoisestride, open

    "Really?" He asked, eat tips heating up. "Hey, let me show you something I found as an apprentice."

xxxxx MOONFLIGHT
━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━
Rank: warrior Mood: happy Assigned: Streamtail Crush: Riverbriar Mate: none Tags: Riverbriar, open

    "I always wondered what it would like to be surrounded by little kits. When I was once it was just me and my siblings and I never concidered spending time with kits since." He admitted.

xxxxx BERRYPAW
━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━
Rank: apprentice Mood: calm Assigned: ---- Crush: Batpaw, open Mate: ---- Tags: open

    open

xxxxx PALEFACE
━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━
Rank: warrior Mood: tired Assigned: Lakeheart Crush: ---- Mate: ---- Tags: Lakeheart, open

    Paleface padded on over to the river and laid down once at its banks. She leaped on in before cleaning herself up some more. "The water is cool. You should join me!"

xxxxx DEWBERRY
━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━
Rank: warrior Mood: happy Assigned: Toadglare Crush: ---- Mate: Scatterwing Tags: open

    open

xxxxx AMBERSKY
━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━
Rank: warrior Mood: calm Assigned: Harepounce Crush: ---- Mate: ---- Tags: open

    open

xxxxx SUNFIRE
━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━
Rank: loner Mood: mixed Assigned: ---- Crush: ---- Mate: Smallstorm Tags: Smallstorm. open

    "Okay Smallstorm." He meowed. Sunfire also decided he too should nap for a few.

xxxxx ROWANSTRIKE
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Rank: warrior Mood: calm Assigned: Autumnleaves Crush: Deathgaze, open Mate: none Tags: Deathgaze, open

    "That seems like a good place. Want to lead the way? Nevermind. Let's just walk together." He meowed with a small smile.

xxxxx SPARROWFLASH
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Rank: warrior Mood: happy Assigned: Magpieflight Crush: ---- Mate: Ivythorn Tags: Ivythorn, open

    Sparrowflash quickly padded after his mate and entered the den as well. "Yeah. Hopefully it will be light. It is the start of leaf-bare so many it won't be so heavy hopefully."

xxxxx COLORADO
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Rank: rouge Mood: calm Crush: open Mate: none Tags: Pinedust, open

    "Really? Tough girl." He chuckled before racing away and more into the unclaimed lands.

xxxxx OTTERLEAP
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Rank: warrior Mood: calm Assigned: Brindlestep Crush: open Mate: none Tags: Cranespirit, open

    "Oh her. I personally wouldn't call her pretty. Not in a rude way or anything but to me, I jut never had an attraction towards her you know? No you wouldn't know. Right." He rambled on with a sheepish smile.

xxxxx STAGHEART
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Rank: warrior Mood: calm Assigned: Tortoisestride Crush: open Mate: none Tags: Icestorm, open

    He carried the bird as he padded behind the she cat also searching.

xxxxx SALMONPAW
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Rank: apprentice Mood: calm Assigned: ---- Crush: Heatpaw, open Mate: none Tags: Heatpaw, open

    The tom skidded to a halt before gasping when seeing Heatpaw fall in. "Heatpaw! Keep your head above the water and stop thrashing! You'll loose energy and heat quicker!" He meowed before slowly padding on the ice and over to his crush. "I'm here now. I'll pull you up."

xxxxx LIZZARDDASH
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Rank: warrior Mood: calm Assigned: tba Crush: open Mate: none Tags: Grasswhistle, open

    "Oh really? Just ignore her then. If she's being a fleabag then you don't need her." He suggested with a small snort.
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Re: DuskClan v.2 | Romance Rp | Not Accepting

Postby pebblick » Sat Sep 09, 2017 1:53 pm

Stonepaw
Tom|11 Moons|No Crush|Mentor: Needed|tag: open| scent: flowers


open, sitting in a flower patch

Darkear
She-cat|32 Moons|Assigned: Tinyfang|Forbidden: Copperfang|Apprentice: Smokepaw| tags: open| scent: water


wading around in water

Frecklepelt
Tom|31 Moons|Assigned: Frostpetal|No Apprentice|tags: open| scent: grass


rolling in a patch of grass

Leafeye
She-cat|31 Moons|Assigned: TBD|No Apprentice|tags: open| scent: leafs


sitting in a tree

Cinderface
Tom|27 Moons|Assigned: Rabbitcloud|Apprentice: Viperpaw| tags: open| scent: cinders


taking a walk

Honeydusk
She-cat|26 Moons|Assigned: TBD|No Apprentice|tags: open|scent: honey


watching a bee hive

Goldstripe
She-cat|21 Moons|Assigned: TBD|No Apprentice| tags: open| scent: lilac


sitting in a crowd of cats

Snowtuft
She-cat|21 Moons|crush: Puddlejump (kinda)|Assigned: TBD|No Apprentice| tags: Puddlejump| scent: sweet berries


"That sounds nice." she said purring. She sat down "Wow the lake is beautiful.." she said letting her fur brush Puddlejump's.

Mint
Tom|13 Moons|Crush: Comet| loner| tags: comet| scent: slight two leg, slight mint


He sat down as comet started started talking "yeah, maybe.. hmm." He thought for a moment "well, yeah, only as long as the are nice, and the group is small enough."


Pinepaw
Tom|11 Moons|No Crush|Mentor: TBD| tags: open| scent: pine


hunting

Heatpaw
|11 moons|she cat| Crush: Salmonpaw, open| mentor: tbd| tags: salmonpaw| scent: grass

She nodded when cold water filled her mouth,she swalled and relazed as salmonpaw had said "Help.." she managed to say going under. she pushed backup wither hind legs, waiting for salmonpaw to grab her.

Gingerpaw
|11 moons| tom| crush: open| mentor: tbd| tags: Bloom| scent: ginger


"Nice ta meetcha too." he said licking a paw "I am around eleven moons old, how about you?" he asked

Featherpelt
She-cat|36 Moons|Assigned: Redfur|Kits: Mosskit, Creamkit| tags: kits, open| scent: milk


She watched creamkit bounce away "Mosskit, why don't you go with your sister and play?" she asked nuzzling her son.

Riverkit
She-cat| days old| tags: family, open| cent: milk


She got up and tried walking to he butterfly. She fell but got back up an tried to pounce on, only to fall on her face. she giggled and got back up.

Birdkit|days old| tags: family, open| scent: milk

Birdkit sat up "Ma." she struggled "Maaaraaa, maka, mana, maba.." she squeaked "Mama."
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Re: DuskClan v.2 | Romance Rp | Not Accepting

Postby believe-hwu » Sat Sep 09, 2017 3:31 pm

ᴅᴀᴡɴᴡᴀᴛᴄʜᴇʀ
    134 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴇʟᴅᴇʀ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴛʀᴇᴇᴋɪᴛ, ᴠᴏʟᴇᴋɪᴛ
The ginger and white tabby thought for a moment, falling quiet, trying to bring up a story the kits hadn't heard yet.


ᴡɪꜱᴛᴇʀɪᴀ
    59 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ꜱᴇɴɪᴏʀ ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴛʙᴅ / ꜰᴏʀʙɪᴅᴅᴇɴ; ᴏʟʟɪᴇ / ᴀᴘᴘ.; ʜᴏᴘᴘᴀᴡ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The white she-cat headed back to camp with her two catches, feeling lighter than usual.


ᴠɪxᴇɴɢʟᴀʀᴇ
    49 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴅᴀᴡɴᴄʟᴀɴ ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴍᴀᴛᴇ; ɴɪɢʜᴛᴅᴜꜱᴛ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ɴɪɢʜᴛᴅᴜꜱᴛ
The russet ticked tabby nodded, turning her gaze to Rainy, giving off a soft smile, surprising some of the former clan cats that hadn't known her before Nightdust had left. "That explains why I haven't been able to find either of you for this long. And Nightdust, I wouldn't mind having a second litter."


ꜱʜᴀᴅᴇᴅʙʀᴏᴏᴋ
    45 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ꜱᴇɴɪᴏʀ ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴘᴇᴀᴄʜʙʀᴇᴇᴢᴇ / ᴀᴘᴘ.; ʟɪʟʏᴘᴀᴡ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ᴇᴠᴇɴᴛᴜᴀʟʟʏ ꜱᴍᴏᴋᴇꜱᴛᴇᴘ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ꜱᴍᴏᴋᴇꜱᴛᴇᴘ
The short black and white tom felt his heartbeat speed up, before taking it as a joke. "You only say that because you're also twice my height with your legs."


ᴛᴜʀᴛʟᴇᴅᴀᴡɴ
    43 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / Qᴜᴇᴇɴ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴛʙᴅ / ꜰᴏʀʙɪᴅᴅᴇɴ; ᴏᴡʟᴊᴀᴡ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The Persian calico felt tears fall from her face, before she had heard Birdkit and gave her daughter a lick on her forehead. "Yes, dear, I'm your mama."


ᴘᴇᴀʀᴡɪɴɢ
    40 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴀᴘᴘʟᴇᴅᴜꜱᴛ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴀᴘᴘʟᴇᴅᴜꜱᴛ, ʙʟᴀᴄᴋʙᴇʀʀʏᴘᴀᴡ, ʀᴀꜱᴘʙᴇʀʀʏᴘᴀᴡ
The sleek gray tabby set the sparrow onto the fresh-kill pile, before noticing his mate with his kits and let out a purr once they headed over to them.


ᴄᴏᴀʟꜰʟᴀᴍᴇ
    38 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴅᴇᴡɴᴏꜱᴇ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ᴇᴠᴇɴᴛᴜᴀʟʟʏ ʙᴇʀʀʏꜰʀᴏꜱᴛ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ʙᴇʀʀʏꜰʀᴏꜱᴛ
The black tom couldn't help but close his eyes for a moment, how could she not get that he was obviously flirting with her?


ʜᴏʟʟʏʙᴜꜱʜ
    38 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ɪᴄᴇꜰᴀɴɢ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ᴅᴇᴡɴᴏꜱᴇ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴅᴇᴡɴᴏꜱᴇ
The one-eyed black she-cat froze, she definitely hadn't expected that answer if she'd even heard her at all. "I-I really like you, Dewnose."


ꜱᴘᴀʀʀᴏᴡᴛᴇᴀʀ
    38 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ʀᴏɢᴜᴇ / ᴍᴀᴛᴇ; ꜱᴀɴᴅʏꜱᴛᴇᴘ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ꜱᴀɴᴅʏꜱᴛᴇᴘ
The three-legged calico shook his head, licking her ears. "Maybe you could come be a loner with me then. Or is the clan your home?" He offered, as the clan had once been his home before he lost his leg to a fox and no one had tried to save him, not even his brother who was frozen with fear in a tree.


ꜱᴘʀᴏᴜᴛʙʟᴏᴏᴍ
    38 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴅᴀᴡɴᴄʟᴀɴ ᴅᴇᴘᴜᴛʏ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The ginger tabby looked around the clearing of their camp, surprised that she saw more of her clanmates here now.


ᴏᴀᴛʙᴇʟʟʏ
    38 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀꜰʟᴜɪᴅ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ꜱᴛᴏʀᴍᴡᴀᴋᴇ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ꜱᴛᴏʀᴍᴡᴀᴋᴇ, ᴡɪɴᴅꜱᴏɴɢ
The ginger and white tabby couldn't help but chuckle quietly, before realizing that he hadn't seen Sproutbloom in a while before shaking it off. She was most likely fine. "Everything's cold in leafbare." He added, as having short fur wasn't usually a plus when it came to leafbare.


ᴅʀɪꜰᴛɪɴɢᴄʟᴏᴜᴅ
    37 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴛʙᴅ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ʜᴇʀᴄᴜʟᴇꜱ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ʜᴇʀᴄᴜʟᴇꜱ
The fluffy flame point stayed crouched down, attempting to scent anything through the snow and actually managed to find a scrawny vole. It's better than nothing. She thought, carefully stepping towards it after giving Hercules a grin once he had caught the mouse.


ᴘᴇᴏɴʏᴅᴀᴘᴘʟᴇ
    37 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ꜱᴍᴀʟʟᴘᴏᴜɴᴄᴇ / ꜰᴏʀʙɪᴅᴅᴇɴ; ꜰʀᴏꜱᴛᴘᴇᴛᴀʟ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ꜰʀᴏꜱᴛᴘᴇᴛᴀʟ, ᴇᴍʙᴇʀɢᴀᴢᴇ
The mostly dark tortoiseshell laughed, wearing a bright grin at her mate's reply. "I happen to really like eating burnt trees." She joked, contently curling her tail.


ꜱᴘɪᴅᴇʀᴛᴀɪʟ
    35 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ʙᴇᴇᴛʟᴇꜰʟɪɢʜᴛ / ᴀᴘᴘ.; ᴡᴏʀᴍᴘᴀᴡ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The tall and thin seal point went in a different direction to go to the twolegplace, getting distracted once more but she wound up where she wanted to be eventually.


ᴍᴀɢᴘɪᴇꜰʟɪɢʜᴛ
    33 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ꜱᴘᴀʀʀᴏᴡꜰʟᴀꜱʜ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ʜɪᴅᴅᴇɴꜱᴜɴ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The black and white patched she-cat took no notice of the tom curling around her as she slept.


ᴄʀᴇᴇᴋꜱʜɪɴᴇ
    32 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴊᴀʏᴛᴜꜰᴛ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴊᴀʏᴛᴜꜰᴛ
The silver/brown tabby purred in amusement, before laying her head down as well and quickly drifting to sleep.


ʜᴀʀᴇᴘᴀᴡ (ʟᴏꜱᴛꜱᴛᴇᴘ)
    32 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ꜰᴏʀᴍᴇʀ ᴀᴘᴘʀᴇɴᴛɪᴄᴇ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ʀᴀʙʙɪᴛᴅᴀꜱʜ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ʀᴀʙʙɪᴛᴅᴀꜱʜ
The two-legged gray and white tabby turned back to her, giving her a smirk. "I will never stop calling you that." He turned back to the direction of where the new camp was, hopping along a bit faster as he was anxious to see how everyone was. As he went a bit faster, he had almost bumped into cats leaving the camp, who were Desertleap, no, Desertstar and some other cat. "Sorry. Guess I got a bit too excited to be home. Good to see you again, Desertle-star."


ᴍɪɴᴛʙᴇʀʀʏ
    31 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ʟᴏɴᴇʀ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ʟᴀꜰᴀʏᴇᴛᴛᴇ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ʟᴀꜰᴀʏᴇᴛᴛᴇ
The solid blue/gray she-cat purred loudly, a grin creeping onto her features. "It's working."


ꜱᴇᴇᴅʟɪɢʜᴛ
    31 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ɴɪɢʜᴛꜱᴄᴏʀᴄʜ / ꜰᴏʀʙɪᴅᴅᴇɴ; ꜱᴍᴀʟʟᴘᴏᴜɴᴄᴇ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The ginger and white tabby begrudgingly began to walk back to camp, before flattening his ears and realizing that he didn't want to go back yet.


ᴍᴀᴘʟᴇꜰᴜʀ
    31 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴄʀᴀɴᴇꜱᴘɪʀɪᴛ / ᴀᴘᴘ.; ᴘᴀᴛᴄʜᴘᴀᴡ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ꜱᴍᴀʟʟᴘᴏᴜɴᴄᴇ
The ginger tabby led the way out of the camp, carefully sidestepping the loner that had hopped to the camp and bumped into the leader.


ʙᴜʀɴᴇᴛꜱᴛɪɴɢ
    30 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ꜱᴏꜰᴛᴡɪɴᴅꜱ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The russet ticked tabby tom glanced over at his assigned mate, after he had felt a gaze on his pelt, before walking past her to go visit someone he missed.


ꜱᴡᴀɴᴄʟᴏᴜᴅ
    30 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴡɪʟʟᴏᴡᴛʀᴇᴇ / ꜰᴏʀʙɪᴅᴅᴇɴ; ᴀʟᴘɪɴᴇꜰʀᴏꜱᴛ / ᴀᴘᴘ.; ʟʏɴxᴘᴀᴡ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴀʟᴘɪɴᴇꜰʀᴏꜱᴛ
The pure white tom had only managed to catch three scrawny mice, he could've caught more but that would require staying out longer and risk not having anything to catch on a later date.


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.


ꜰᴀʟʟɪɴɢꜱᴜɴ
    30 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴛʙᴅ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ᴍᴏᴛʜꜱʟɪᴘ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The calico didn't even bother to try to hunt, he knew he'd be seen by his prey in only a few moments and didn't want to scare off the little prey they had.


ꜰᴀʟᴄᴏɴᴄʀʏ
    30 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴛʙᴅ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ʙᴇʟʟꜱᴏɴɢ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The brown tabby glanced around for any of his brothers, flattening his ears quickly when he couldn't see any of them in the camp.
They left early to hunt again, didn't they?


ꜰɪɴᴄʜɴᴏꜱᴇ
    30 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴛʙᴅ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ᴋɪɴᴋɴᴏꜱᴇ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The flame point was glad it was finally leafbare, as he could hunt a bit better in the snow despite the bright ginger markings he had.


ꜰʟɪɴᴛᴡʜɪꜱᴋᴇʀ
    30 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴛʙᴅ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ᴡʜɪꜱᴋᴇʀꜰᴀᴄᴇ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The black and white tom stayed crouched down on the bare branch, hoping he wouldn't slip off as he crept towards the distracted bird.


ꜰᴏxᴛʜʀᴏᴀᴛ
    30 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴛʙᴅ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ᴇᴍʙᴇʀᴡɪɴɢ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The ginger tabby attempted to hunt in the snow, failing miserably as he had been noticed by a mouse as he dug his claws into the snow.


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 / ᴀᴘᴘ.; ᴄᴀᴜʟɪꜰʟᴏᴡᴇʀᴘᴀᴡ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴄᴀᴜʟɪꜰʟᴏᴡᴇʀᴘᴀᴡ
The gray/brown tom let out a breath of relief for a moment, before turning back to Cauliflowerpaw, glad that she hadn't heard of it just yet. "Oh, good. It's where you get up on your back paws and bring all your weight onto your opponent. It's usually used as a final move."


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 nest as he slept.


ᴄʀɪᴄᴋᴇᴛɢᴀᴢᴇ
    27 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴍɪꜱᴛʏꜰᴀʟʟꜱ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴍɪꜱᴛʏꜰᴀʟʟꜱ
The thin brown and white tabby gave her a lick on her cheek, having to stand up to even reach it. "I know."


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 / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ʙʀɪɴᴅʟᴇꜱᴛᴇᴘ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ʙʀɪɴᴅʟᴇꜱᴛᴇᴘ
The silver/white tom felt guilty for a few more moments as she caught her breath. "Are you alright now?"


ʜᴀᴢᴇʟꜰɪʀᴇ
    26 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴏᴀᴋʙᴏᴜɴᴄᴇ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴀᴋʙᴏᴜɴᴄᴇ, ᴛɪᴍʙᴇʀʜᴇᴀʀᴛ
The seal point nodded, taking in the information as he leaned down and sniffed the herbs cautiously first before eating them.He kept his ears flattened the entire time as he wasn't one that liked to waste the medicine cat's time.


ᴄᴏʟᴅᴡɪꜱʜ
    26 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ɪꜱʟᴀɴᴅʜᴇᴀʀᴛ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The pure white tom jumped up out of the snow, before rushing back towards the camp with a wide grin. "Hey ISlandheart!" He called out, literally somehow still covered in the snow as he didn't exactly shake it out of his fur.


ꜱᴀʟᴇᴍ
    26 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ʟᴏɴᴇʀ / ᴍᴀᴛᴇ; ʙᴇɴᴊɪ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ʙᴇɴᴊɪ
The black she-cat purred, before pressing her long pelt against his. "And I'll stay there with you to keep you warm, most of the time."


ꜱᴀɢᴇ
    26 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ʟᴏɴᴇʀ / ᴍᴀᴛᴇ; ᴛɪɴʏꜰᴀɴɢ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴅᴜꜱᴛꜰᴀɴɢ, ɪᴠʏᴘᴀᴡ
The solid gray she-cat gave his apprentice a polite smile, before turning to her father and it had turned into more of a friendly smile. "Good to see you're okay, Dustfang. It's nice to meet you, I'm Sage."


ᴅᴏᴠᴇᴄᴀʟʟ
    25 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴘɪɴᴇᴅᴜꜱᴛ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ꜱɪʟᴇɴᴛꜱᴛʀᴇᴀᴍ
The gray tabby van cat said nothing more, as he assumed she would've known he wasn't the nicest cat and that his siblings were the reason their father was exiled.


Qᴜᴀɪʟꜱɪɢʜᴛ
    25 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴄʜᴀꜱɪɴɢᴡɪɴᴅꜱ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ꜱᴜɴꜱᴘᴏᴛꜱ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ꜱᴜɴꜱᴘᴏᴛꜱ
The half-blind calico tabby softly smiled, feeling slightly bad that that even had to happen but he was rude first. "Just tell me if you remember whatever the question was." She replied, before avoiding his gaze as she looked for any prey nearby.


ᴛʀᴏᴜᴛꜱᴘʟᴀꜱʜ
    22 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ꜱᴡᴇᴇᴛꜱᴛᴇᴘ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ꜱᴡᴇᴇᴛꜱᴛᴇᴘ
The silver lynx point nodded in agreement, laying next to her. So do I. He thought briefly, before hearing Turtledawn's quiet whimper.


ᴘɪᴋᴇꜰʟᴏᴡᴇʀ
    22 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴅᴀᴡɴᴄʟᴀɴ ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴍᴀᴛᴇ; ᴅᴇᴇʀʜᴏʀɴ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴅᴇᴇʀʜᴏʀɴ
The silver lynx point purred loudly, grooming his fur as well. "Maybe, Deerhorn."


ꜱᴛᴀʀʟɪɴɢᴍɪꜱᴛ
    22 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ʜɪᴄᴋᴏʀʏᴡʜɪꜱᴋᴇʀ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The short black smoke tabby went off to go hunting, with a flick of her ear.


ᴘᴇᴀʀᴘʀɪᴄᴋʟᴇ
    21 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ꜰᴀʟʟᴇɴᴡɪɴɢ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴘᴇʀᴄʜᴘᴀᴡ, ʀᴏᴏᴛᴘᴀᴡ
The tortie lynx point smiled at both of them, before heading over towards the entrance of camp. "Let's."


ᴛᴀʟʟꜱᴛᴇᴘ
    20 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ʙᴇᴇꜱᴛʀɪᴘᴇ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ᴡɪʟᴅᴇʏᴇꜱ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴡɪʟᴅᴇʏᴇꜱ
The scarred serval cat couldn't help but smile at her, as they headed out of camp. "Yes, they do."


ꜱᴘᴇᴄᴋʟᴇᴘᴏɴᴅ
    20 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴡɪʟᴅᴇʏᴇꜱ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ᴇᴠᴇɴᴛᴜᴀʟʟʏ ᴄɪɴɴᴀᴍᴏɴᴡʜɪꜱᴋᴇʀ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴄɪɴɴᴀᴍᴏɴᴡʜɪꜱᴋᴇʀ
The serval cat turned his gaze to her only for a moment, before glancing over at Tallstep and Wildeyes. "I was going to go hunting. Mouse-brain." He had added the insult as an afterthought.


ᴡᴀꜱᴘᴡɪɴɢ
    17 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴅᴜꜱᴛꜱᴛᴏʀᴍ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ᴛᴇᴍᴘʟᴇ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴛᴇᴍᴘʟᴇ
The pale calico turned her gaze upwards, immediately recognizing the kittypet. Her face flushed as she avoided his gaze with a soft smile. "Hey Temple."


ʙᴇᴇᴄʜꜰᴜʀ
    12 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴘᴜᴍᴘᴋɪɴꜱᴋɪᴇꜱ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴘᴜᴍᴘᴋɪɴꜱᴋɪᴇꜱ, ʀᴏꜱᴇᴘᴀᴡ, ᴛᴜʟɪᴘᴘᴀᴡ
The brown and white tabby set his forehead on hers very lightly, before leaning away and licking her cheek. "Hey,
I love you too.
"


ᴄᴜʀʟʜᴇᴀʀᴛ
    12 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴛʙᴅ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ꜱᴏꜰᴛᴘᴀᴡ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ꜱᴏꜰᴛᴘᴀᴡ
The brown tabby shook his head quickly, flattening his ears quickly, he hadn't expected to be confessing like this. "No, you didn't, I just don't know how to act around you because I like you."


ꜱᴡɪꜰᴛʜᴇᴀʀᴛ
    12 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴛʙᴅ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ꜱᴏʀʀᴏᴡꜰʀᴏꜱᴛ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ꜱᴏʀʀᴏᴡꜰʀᴏꜱᴛ
The black and white she-cat pressed her pelt against his, as a sign of comfort. "I didn't have to be there to know that, Sorrowfrost. You say you could've saved your family, when even I couldn't have saved my brother, Sloepaw. Now that. That really was my fault. I didn't expect him to drown in the river."


ꜱɴᴀɪʟᴘᴀᴡ
    11 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴀᴘᴘʀᴇɴᴛɪᴄᴇ / ᴍᴇɴᴛᴏʀ; ꜱᴘᴏᴛᴛᴇᴅᴅᴜꜱᴛ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ʀᴏᴀᴄʜᴘᴀᴡ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ʀᴏᴀᴄʜᴘᴀᴡ
The russet ticked tabby awkwardly sat down next to him, keeping her smile. "Found your mentor yet?"


ꜰʟᴀᴍᴇᴘᴀᴡ
    11 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴀᴘᴘʀᴇɴᴛɪᴄᴇ / ᴍᴇɴᴛᴏʀ; ᴡɪʟʟᴏᴡᴛʀᴇᴇ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The ginger tabby resumed hunting, so that if he got in trouble for going out of camp alone, at least he could have prey to make up for it.


ʙʟᴀᴄᴋʙᴇʀʀʏᴘᴀᴡ
    10 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴀᴘᴘʀᴇɴᴛɪᴄᴇ / ᴍᴇɴᴛᴏʀ; ᴅᴀʀᴋᴡɪɴɢ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴀᴘᴘʟᴇᴅᴜꜱᴛ, ᴘᴇᴀʀᴡɪɴɢ, ʀᴀꜱᴘʙᴇʀʀʏᴘᴀᴡ
The black British shorthair calmly headed over to his father with his mother, while Raspberrypaw was ahead of both of them.


ʀᴀꜱᴘʙᴇʀʀʏᴘᴀᴡ
    10 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴀᴘᴘʀᴇɴᴛɪᴄᴇ / ᴍᴇɴᴛᴏʀ; ɢʀᴀꜱꜱᴡʜɪꜱᴛʟᴇ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴀᴘᴘʟᴇᴅᴜꜱᴛ, ᴘᴇᴀʀᴡɪɴɢ, ʙʟᴀᴄᴋʙᴇʀʀʏᴘᴀᴡ
The British shorthair flame point nodded, bounding towards their father. "Hey Pearwing!"


ꜱᴀꜱʜᴀ
    10 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴋɪᴛᴛʏᴘᴇᴛ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The seal point yawned, quickly stretching before stepping off of the still sleeping twoleg and she walked out of the little door specifically made for her.


ʙᴀᴛᴘᴀᴡ
    10 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴀᴘᴘʀᴇɴᴛɪᴄᴇ / ᴍᴇɴᴛᴏʀ; ʙᴇᴇᴛʟᴇꜰʟɪɢʜᴛ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ʙᴇʀʀʏᴘᴀᴡ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ʙᴇᴇᴛʟᴇꜰʟɪɢʜᴛ
The tall and thin black tom couldn't help but grin at the praise, and blinked. What would his warrior name be? Did he even want to be named Batflame now? But he brushed it off, continuing to grin. "Great!"


ᴘʀɪᴍʀᴏꜱᴇᴘᴀᴡ
    10 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴀᴘᴘʀᴇɴᴛɪᴄᴇ / ᴍᴇɴᴛᴏʀ; ꜱᴡɪꜰᴛʟᴇᴀᴘ / 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; ꜱᴍᴏᴋᴇᴘᴀᴛᴄʜ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ɴɪɢʜᴛᴘᴀᴡ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴍᴏᴛʜᴘᴀᴡ
The silver lynx point nodded, noticing his mentor walk back into camp, and kept his pace with Mothpaw's as they headed towards her. "Uh, we were just wondering if it was okay for us to go hunting. She really wanted to show me a trick that her brothers taught her."


ᴘᴇʀᴄʜᴘᴀᴡ
    9 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴀᴘᴘʀᴇɴᴛɪᴄᴇ / ᴍᴇɴᴛᴏʀ; ꜱᴛᴀɢʜᴇᴀʀᴛ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ʀᴏᴏᴛᴘᴀᴡ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ʀᴏᴏᴛᴘᴀᴡ, ᴘᴇᴀʀᴘʀɪᴄᴋʟᴇ
The silver lynx point bounced with Rootpaw, grinning at her the entire while. "Hey, let's get going or all the prey'll be scared off!"


ᴊᴀɢɢᴇᴅᴘᴀᴡ
    9 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴀᴘᴘʀᴇɴᴛɪᴄᴇ / ᴍᴇɴᴛᴏʀ; ᴅᴇꜱᴇʀᴛꜱᴛᴀʀ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ʟʏɴxᴘᴀᴡ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The ginger caracal padded back into the camp, sending the two-legged cat in the entrance a curious look. She set her shrew and mouse onto the fresh-kill pile, before deciding to wait for her mentor to be available to train with.


ᴛᴜʟɪᴘᴘᴀᴡ
    8 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴀᴘᴘʀᴇɴᴛɪᴄᴇ / ᴍᴇɴᴛᴏʀ; ᴄʜᴀꜱɪɴɢᴡɪɴᴅꜱ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ʀᴏꜱᴇᴘᴀᴡ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ʀᴏꜱᴇᴘᴀᴡ
The dark gray she-cat attempted to imagine a flood, and she could but she couldn't imagine the destruction. "It really makes you wonder."


ᴘᴇʀꜱɪᴀ
    8 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴀᴘᴘʀᴇɴᴛɪᴄᴇ / ᴍᴇɴᴛᴏʀ; ꜰʀᴏꜱᴛᴘᴇᴛᴀʟ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ᴅᴀɴᴅᴇʟɪᴏɴᴘᴀᴡ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴅᴀɴᴅᴇʟɪᴏɴᴘᴀᴡ
The gray tabby didn't get it for a few moments, before assuming it was some type of clan game and grinned as she chased after him.


ᴊᴜɴɪᴘᴇʀᴋɪᴛ
    ɴᴇᴡʙᴏʀɴ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴋɪᴛ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ꜰᴀᴍɪʟʏ
The Persian tortoiseshell slept, unaware of anything that was going on.
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Re: DuskClan v.2 | Romance Rp | Not Accepting

Postby aubunny » Sat Sep 09, 2017 3:55 pm

aspenpaw.☆ wrote:deerhorn ; warrior [queen] of dawnclan ; mate: pikeflower ; crush: pikeflower ; mood: happy ; tag: pikeflower
Deer flicked her tail. "Come on then, back to camp?"

shiningpaw ; apprentice of duskclan ; ssigned: too young ; crush: plumpaw ; mood: calm ; mentor: tinyfang ; tag: plumpaw
"Don't think she has one." the apprentice nodded, her tail flicking.

redivy ; warrior of duskclan ; assigned: --- ; forbidden: milkpelt ; mood: ; tag: open
open

smallstorm ; rogue/loner ; mate: sunfire ; mood: calm ; tag: sunfire
She closed her eyes and fell asleep.

jay ; rogue/loner ; mate: too young ; crush: secret ; mood: ; tag: open
open

fallenwing ; warrior of duskclan ; assigned: pearprickle ; forbidden: none ; mood: ; tag: none
open

littlefang ; warrior of duskclan ; assigned: smallfoot : forbidden: none ; mood: ; tag: none
open

aspenpaw ; apprentice of duskclan ; assigned: too young ; crush: complicated ; mood: scared ; tag: beechfur, pumpkinskies, open
Aspenpaw padded back to camp, watching her former crush with his new assigned, Her ears lowered as she called out quietly, "Love?" Aspen took a step closer, but sighed, turned around and padded away. "Nevermind."

peachfuzz ; warrior of duskclan ; assighed: tba ; mood: ; tag: open
Open, i guess.
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ryespot ; warrior of duskclan ; assigned: tba ; forbidden: hopeleap ; mood: ; tag: open
open

raggedpaw ; medic app of duskclan ; crush: none ; mood: ; tag: open
open

thrushkit ; kit of duskclan ; crush: none ; mood: ; tag: cats, family
eating

spottedfern ; warrior of duskclan ; assigned: tba ; forbidden: none ; mood: heartbroken ; tag: open
Spottedfern sat by a river, tears dripping into the water. "Why..? Why am I so alone? Why does everyone I love either have a mate or just don't like me..?

heronwing ; warrior of duskclan ; assigned: tba ; forbidden: none ; mood: ; tag: open
open

willowwhisper ; warrior of duskclan ; assigned: tba ; forbidden: none ; mood: ; tag: open
open

sheepleap ; warrior of duskclan ; assigned: tba ; forbidden: none ; mood: ; tag: open
open

missing-sight ; elder of duskclan ; assigned: tba ; forbidden: none ; mood: ; tag: open
open
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Re: DuskClan v.2 | Romance Rp | Not Accepting

Postby Rinovo » Sat Sep 09, 2017 4:11 pm

Stormwake// Non gender//39 moons// Warrior// Mate; Oatbelly// Crush; Oatbelly// Apprentice; none//Tagged; Oatbelly

"Oh, and don't get me started on the cold." They said with a grin, stepping over to their sister's side and pressing their body against her's. "Where should we go?" They asked, glancing at Windsong then to Oatbelly.


Windsong// Female// 39 moons// Elder// Mate; To be Brakenfall//Crush; To be conflicted//Apprentice; none// Tagged; open

Windsong tilted her head down thoughtfully
"Well... how about halfway to the river? We can get back quickly if we need to, and it's far enough where there may be prey for you both to hunt." She suggested, although waited for Oatbelly's input.

Willowtree//She-cat//28 Moons//Warrior//Assigned; Swancloud//Apprentice; Flamepaw//Tags; Camp

Willowtree, After locating redfur and learning the position of the temporary camp, trotted briskly as she suddenly started to worry. '...What if everyone's moved on from me? What if no one even remembers me? What if Greydapple didn't care if I was gone...' Deep down, she knew that these thoughts were irrational, but she started feeling anxious over them nonetheless. She dropped to a trot as she saw the makeshift camp, wondering what her next actions would be. Before she could formulate a plan, she found herself standing in the middle of camp. She
stopped abruptly and stared blankly ahead, panicking silently.

Tigerwhisker//Tom//24 Moons//Warrior//Assigned; Honeybee//Apprentice; None//Tags; Open

Tigerwhiskers eyes lit up at the sight of their mate. "Really? I haven't seen them around at all lately... It would be a shame if they left." Tigerwhisker shook his saddness away. "Anyway, how are you right now?" He asked, since he really hadn't talked to her too much the past moon, something he felt guilty about.

Smokestep// Male//45 moons// Senior Warrior// Mate; WBA// Crush; tiny one on Shadedbrook // Apprentice; none//Tagged; Shadedbrook

"Honestly, I'd rather have them instead of these spider legs of mine. I trip too often with them. I guess it'd be the same for you though." He said over his shoulder as he walked out of the den.

Jadewing// Female// 22 Moons// Warrior// Mate; Hollytouch // Crush; to be Hollytouch// Apprentice; none// Tagged; Hollytouch

She wasn't expecting her offer to be taken right away, but was nonetheless open to the Idea of hunting. "That'd be nice. Hopefully we'll find enough prey to feed a few cats." She meowed, before continuing, "Where did you have in mind? I'd rather not go fishing, with the river getting colder."

Nightspook// Female// 31 Moons// Heterosexual// Mate; WBA// Crush; To be Narrowstep// Tagged; Open

Nightspook is out in the forest hunting. Safely.


Thunderkit// male// Newborn// Tagged; Family

The little kit started to settle down, suckling and kneading their mother's belly.
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Re: DuskClan v.2 | Romance Rp | Not Accepting

Postby Swishy & Broken » Sat Sep 09, 2017 4:12 pm

    Dustfang // tags: Sage, Ivypaw
    Dustfang perked up,"I'm sorry we had to meet before like that.. after the fire I mean.. if I had known you were alive then I would have like made sure to look out for you.." The old warrior seemed nervous, like he was worried Sage would reject him as her father. He cleared his throat,"I mean, I'm glad you're doing well. I know I left to be with the clan again and all, but you're still my kin and I hate to admit it in front of my apprentice, but I always wondered what happened to you three.." He managed a weak smile, something odd for the muscular senior warrior compared to his normal easy smile. "Ivypaw, this is Sage. She's.. well it's a long story but she's my daughter." There were some obvious similarities between the two, like their large gray coats (well, for the most part) and the same lingering wise look in their eyes.
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Re: DuskClan v.2 | Romance Rp | Not Accepting

Postby believe-hwu » Sat Sep 09, 2017 4:31 pm

ᴅᴀᴡɴᴡᴀᴛᴄʜᴇʀ
    134 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴇʟᴅᴇʀ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴛʀᴇᴇᴋɪᴛ, ᴠᴏʟᴇᴋɪᴛ
The ginger and white tabby thought for a moment, falling quiet, trying to bring up a story the kits hadn't heard yet.


ᴡɪꜱᴛᴇʀɪᴀ
    59 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ꜱᴇɴɪᴏʀ ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴛʙᴅ / ꜰᴏʀʙɪᴅᴅᴇɴ; ᴏʟʟɪᴇ / ᴀᴘᴘ.; ʜᴏᴘᴘᴀᴡ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The white she-cat headed back to camp with her two catches, feeling lighter than usual.


ᴠɪxᴇɴɢʟᴀʀᴇ
    49 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴅᴀᴡɴᴄʟᴀɴ ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴍᴀᴛᴇ; ɴɪɢʜᴛᴅᴜꜱᴛ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ɴɪɢʜᴛᴅᴜꜱᴛ
The russet ticked tabby nodded, turning her gaze to Rainy, giving off a soft smile, surprising some of the former clan cats that hadn't known her before Nightdust had left. "That explains why I haven't been able to find either of you for this long. And Nightdust, I wouldn't mind having a second litter."


ꜱʜᴀᴅᴇᴅʙʀᴏᴏᴋ
    45 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ꜱᴇɴɪᴏʀ ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴘᴇᴀᴄʜʙʀᴇᴇᴢᴇ / ᴀᴘᴘ.; ʟɪʟʏᴘᴀᴡ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ᴇᴠᴇɴᴛᴜᴀʟʟʏ ꜱᴍᴏᴋᴇꜱᴛᴇᴘ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ꜱᴍᴏᴋᴇꜱᴛᴇᴘ
The short black and white tom chuckled, before speeding up a bit so they could leave the camp together. "That's true. I trip more than you see, honestly."


ᴛᴜʀᴛʟᴇᴅᴀᴡɴ
    43 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / Qᴜᴇᴇɴ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴛʙᴅ / ꜰᴏʀʙɪᴅᴅᴇɴ; ᴏᴡʟᴊᴀᴡ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The Persian calico felt tears fall from her face, before she had heard Birdkit and gave her daughter a lick on her forehead. "Yes, dear, I'm your mama."


ᴘᴇᴀʀᴡɪɴɢ
    40 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴀᴘᴘʟᴇᴅᴜꜱᴛ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴀᴘᴘʟᴇᴅᴜꜱᴛ, ʙʟᴀᴄᴋʙᴇʀʀʏᴘᴀᴡ, ʀᴀꜱᴘʙᴇʀʀʏᴘᴀᴡ
The sleek gray tabby set the sparrow onto the fresh-kill pile, before noticing his mate with his kits and let out a purr once they headed over to them.


ᴄᴏᴀʟꜰʟᴀᴍᴇ
    38 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴅᴇᴡɴᴏꜱᴇ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ᴇᴠᴇɴᴛᴜᴀʟʟʏ ʙᴇʀʀʏꜰʀᴏꜱᴛ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ʙᴇʀʀʏꜰʀᴏꜱᴛ
The black tom couldn't help but close his eyes for a moment, how could she not get that he was obviously flirting with her?


ʜᴏʟʟʏʙᴜꜱʜ
    38 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ɪᴄᴇꜰᴀɴɢ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ᴅᴇᴡɴᴏꜱᴇ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴅᴇᴡɴᴏꜱᴇ
The one-eyed black she-cat froze, she definitely hadn't expected that answer if she'd even heard her at all. "I-I really like you, Dewnose."


ꜱᴘᴀʀʀᴏᴡᴛᴇᴀʀ
    38 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ʀᴏɢᴜᴇ / ᴍᴀᴛᴇ; ꜱᴀɴᴅʏꜱᴛᴇᴘ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ꜱᴀɴᴅʏꜱᴛᴇᴘ
The three-legged calico shook his head, licking her ears. "Maybe you could come be a loner with me then. Or is the clan your home?" He offered, as the clan had once been his home before he lost his leg to a fox and no one had tried to save him, not even his brother who was frozen with fear in a tree.


ꜱᴘʀᴏᴜᴛʙʟᴏᴏᴍ
    38 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴅᴀᴡɴᴄʟᴀɴ ᴅᴇᴘᴜᴛʏ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The ginger tabby looked around the clearing of their camp, surprised that she saw more of her clanmates here now.


ᴏᴀᴛʙᴇʟʟʏ
    38 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀꜰʟᴜɪᴅ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ꜱᴛᴏʀᴍᴡᴀᴋᴇ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ꜱᴛᴏʀᴍᴡᴀᴋᴇ, ᴡɪɴᴅꜱᴏɴɢ
The ginger and white tabby gave them both a smile, before remembering that Windsong was blind. "I think that's a great idea."


ᴅʀɪꜰᴛɪɴɢᴄʟᴏᴜᴅ
    37 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴛʙᴅ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ʜᴇʀᴄᴜʟᴇꜱ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ʜᴇʀᴄᴜʟᴇꜱ
The fluffy flame point stayed crouched down, attempting to scent anything through the snow and actually managed to find a scrawny vole. It's better than nothing. She thought, carefully stepping towards it after giving Hercules a grin once he had caught the mouse.


ᴘᴇᴏɴʏᴅᴀᴘᴘʟᴇ
    37 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ꜱᴍᴀʟʟᴘᴏᴜɴᴄᴇ / ꜰᴏʀʙɪᴅᴅᴇɴ; ꜰʀᴏꜱᴛᴘᴇᴛᴀʟ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ꜰʀᴏꜱᴛᴘᴇᴛᴀʟ, ᴇᴍʙᴇʀɢᴀᴢᴇ
The mostly dark tortoiseshell laughed, wearing a bright grin at her mate's reply. "I happen to really like eating burnt trees." She joked, contently curling her tail.


ꜱᴘɪᴅᴇʀᴛᴀɪʟ
    35 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ʙᴇᴇᴛʟᴇꜰʟɪɢʜᴛ / ᴀᴘᴘ.; ᴡᴏʀᴍᴘᴀᴡ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The tall and thin seal point went in a different direction to go to the twolegplace, getting distracted once more but she wound up where she wanted to be eventually.


ᴍᴀɢᴘɪᴇꜰʟɪɢʜᴛ
    33 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ꜱᴘᴀʀʀᴏᴡꜰʟᴀꜱʜ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ʜɪᴅᴅᴇɴꜱᴜɴ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The black and white patched she-cat took no notice of the tom curling around her as she slept.


ᴄʀᴇᴇᴋꜱʜɪɴᴇ
    32 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴊᴀʏᴛᴜꜰᴛ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴊᴀʏᴛᴜꜰᴛ
The silver/brown tabby purred in amusement, before laying her head down as well and quickly drifting to sleep.


ʜᴀʀᴇᴘᴀᴡ (ʟᴏꜱᴛꜱᴛᴇᴘ)
    32 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ꜰᴏʀᴍᴇʀ ᴀᴘᴘʀᴇɴᴛɪᴄᴇ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ʀᴀʙʙɪᴛᴅᴀꜱʜ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ʀᴀʙʙɪᴛᴅᴀꜱʜ
The two-legged gray and white tabby turned back to her, giving her a smirk. "I will never stop calling you that." He turned back to the direction of where the new camp was, hopping along a bit faster as he was anxious to see how everyone was. As he went a bit faster, he had almost bumped into cats leaving the camp, who were Desertleap, no, Desertstar and some other cat. "Sorry. Guess I got a bit too excited to be home. Good to see you again, Desertle-star."


ᴍɪɴᴛʙᴇʀʀʏ
    31 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ʟᴏɴᴇʀ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ʟᴀꜰᴀʏᴇᴛᴛᴇ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ʟᴀꜰᴀʏᴇᴛᴛᴇ
The solid blue/gray she-cat purred loudly, a grin creeping onto her features. "It's working."


ꜱᴇᴇᴅʟɪɢʜᴛ
    31 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ɴɪɢʜᴛꜱᴄᴏʀᴄʜ / ꜰᴏʀʙɪᴅᴅᴇɴ; ꜱᴍᴀʟʟᴘᴏᴜɴᴄᴇ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The ginger and white tabby begrudgingly began to walk back to camp, before flattening his ears and realizing that he didn't want to go back yet.


ᴍᴀᴘʟᴇꜰᴜʀ
    31 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴄʀᴀɴᴇꜱᴘɪʀɪᴛ / ᴀᴘᴘ.; ᴘᴀᴛᴄʜᴘᴀᴡ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ꜱᴍᴀʟʟᴘᴏᴜɴᴄᴇ
The ginger tabby led the way out of the camp, carefully sidestepping the loner that had hopped to the camp and bumped into the leader.


ʙᴜʀɴᴇᴛꜱᴛɪɴɢ
    30 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ꜱᴏꜰᴛᴡɪɴᴅꜱ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The russet ticked tabby tom glanced over at his assigned mate, after he had felt a gaze on his pelt, before walking past her to go visit someone he missed.


ꜱᴡᴀɴᴄʟᴏᴜᴅ
    30 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴡɪʟʟᴏᴡᴛʀᴇᴇ / ꜰᴏʀʙɪᴅᴅᴇɴ; ᴀʟᴘɪɴᴇꜰʀᴏꜱᴛ / ᴀᴘᴘ.; ʟʏɴxᴘᴀᴡ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴀʟᴘɪɴᴇꜰʀᴏꜱᴛ
The pure white tom had only managed to catch three scrawny mice, he could've caught more but that would require staying out longer and risk not having anything to catch on a later date.


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.


ꜰᴀʟʟɪɴɢꜱᴜɴ
    30 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴛʙᴅ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ᴍᴏᴛʜꜱʟɪᴘ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The calico didn't even bother to try to hunt, he knew he'd be seen by his prey in only a few moments and didn't want to scare off the little prey they had.


ꜰᴀʟᴄᴏɴᴄʀʏ
    30 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴛʙᴅ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ʙᴇʟʟꜱᴏɴɢ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The brown tabby glanced around for any of his brothers, flattening his ears quickly when he couldn't see any of them in the camp.
They left early to hunt again, didn't they?


ꜰɪɴᴄʜɴᴏꜱᴇ
    30 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴛʙᴅ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ᴋɪɴᴋɴᴏꜱᴇ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The flame point was glad it was finally leafbare, as he could hunt a bit better in the snow despite the bright ginger markings he had.


ꜰʟɪɴᴛᴡʜɪꜱᴋᴇʀ
    30 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴛʙᴅ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ᴡʜɪꜱᴋᴇʀꜰᴀᴄᴇ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The black and white tom stayed crouched down on the bare branch, hoping he wouldn't slip off as he crept towards the distracted bird.


ꜰᴏxᴛʜʀᴏᴀᴛ
    30 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴛʙᴅ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ᴇᴍʙᴇʀᴡɪɴɢ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The ginger tabby attempted to hunt in the snow, failing miserably as he had been noticed by a mouse as he dug his claws into the snow.


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 / ᴀᴘᴘ.; ᴄᴀᴜʟɪꜰʟᴏᴡᴇʀᴘᴀᴡ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴄᴀᴜʟɪꜰʟᴏᴡᴇʀᴘᴀᴡ
The gray/brown tom let out a breath of relief for a moment, before turning back to Cauliflowerpaw, glad that she hadn't heard of it just yet. "Oh, good. It's where you get up on your back paws and bring all your weight onto your opponent. It's usually used as a final move."


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 nest as he slept.


ᴄʀɪᴄᴋᴇᴛɢᴀᴢᴇ
    27 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴍɪꜱᴛʏꜰᴀʟʟꜱ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴍɪꜱᴛʏꜰᴀʟʟꜱ
The thin brown and white tabby gave her a lick on her cheek, having to stand up to even reach it. "I know."


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 / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ʙʀɪɴᴅʟᴇꜱᴛᴇᴘ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ʙʀɪɴᴅʟᴇꜱᴛᴇᴘ
The silver/white tom felt guilty for a few more moments as she caught her breath. "Are you alright now?"


ʜᴀᴢᴇʟꜰɪʀᴇ
    26 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴏᴀᴋʙᴏᴜɴᴄᴇ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴀᴋʙᴏᴜɴᴄᴇ, ᴛɪᴍʙᴇʀʜᴇᴀʀᴛ
The seal point nodded, taking in the information as he leaned down and sniffed the herbs cautiously first before eating them.He kept his ears flattened the entire time as he wasn't one that liked to waste the medicine cat's time.


ᴄᴏʟᴅᴡɪꜱʜ
    26 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ɪꜱʟᴀɴᴅʜᴇᴀʀᴛ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The pure white tom jumped up out of the snow, before rushing back towards the camp with a wide grin. "Hey ISlandheart!" He called out, literally somehow still covered in the snow as he didn't exactly shake it out of his fur.


ꜱᴀʟᴇᴍ
    26 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ʟᴏɴᴇʀ / ᴍᴀᴛᴇ; ʙᴇɴᴊɪ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ʙᴇɴᴊɪ
The black she-cat purred, before pressing her long pelt against his. "And I'll stay there with you to keep you warm, most of the time."


ꜱᴀɢᴇ
    26 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ʟᴏɴᴇʀ / ᴍᴀᴛᴇ; ᴛɪɴʏꜰᴀɴɢ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴅᴜꜱᴛꜰᴀɴɢ, ɪᴠʏᴘᴀᴡ
The solid gray she-cat kept a cool smile on her features, shaking her head lightly. "Don't worry about it so much, Dustfang. It's perfectly understandable." She tilted her head in curiosity to Ivypaw, it must've been shocking to see her mentor that had a loner for a daughter.


ᴅᴏᴠᴇᴄᴀʟʟ
    25 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴘɪɴᴇᴅᴜꜱᴛ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ꜱɪʟᴇɴᴛꜱᴛʀᴇᴀᴍ
The gray tabby van cat said nothing more, as he assumed she would've known he wasn't the nicest cat and that his siblings were the reason their father was exiled.


Qᴜᴀɪʟꜱɪɢʜᴛ
    25 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴄʜᴀꜱɪɴɢᴡɪɴᴅꜱ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ꜱᴜɴꜱᴘᴏᴛꜱ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ꜱᴜɴꜱᴘᴏᴛꜱ
The half-blind calico tabby softly smiled, feeling slightly bad that that even had to happen but he was rude first. "Just tell me if you remember whatever the question was." She replied, before avoiding his gaze as she looked for any prey nearby.


ᴛʀᴏᴜᴛꜱᴘʟᴀꜱʜ
    22 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ꜱᴡᴇᴇᴛꜱᴛᴇᴘ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ꜱᴡᴇᴇᴛꜱᴛᴇᴘ
The silver lynx point nodded in agreement, laying next to her. So do I. He thought briefly, before hearing Turtledawn's quiet whimper.


ᴘɪᴋᴇꜰʟᴏᴡᴇʀ
    22 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴅᴀᴡɴᴄʟᴀɴ ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴍᴀᴛᴇ; ᴅᴇᴇʀʜᴏʀɴ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴅᴇᴇʀʜᴏʀɴ
The silver lynx point gave her a soft smile, pressing his pelt against hers as they began to head back to their new camp. "Of course."


ꜱᴛᴀʀʟɪɴɢᴍɪꜱᴛ
    22 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ʜɪᴄᴋᴏʀʏᴡʜɪꜱᴋᴇʀ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The short black smoke tabby went off to go hunting, with a flick of her ear.


ᴘᴇᴀʀᴘʀɪᴄᴋʟᴇ
    21 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ꜰᴀʟʟᴇɴᴡɪɴɢ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴘᴇʀᴄʜᴘᴀᴡ, ʀᴏᴏᴛᴘᴀᴡ
The tortie lynx point smiled at both of them, before heading over towards the entrance of camp. "Let's."


ᴛᴀʟʟꜱᴛᴇᴘ
    20 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ʙᴇᴇꜱᴛʀɪᴘᴇ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ᴡɪʟᴅᴇʏᴇꜱ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴡɪʟᴅᴇʏᴇꜱ
The scarred serval cat couldn't help but smile at her, as they headed out of camp. "Yes, they do."


ꜱᴘᴇᴄᴋʟᴇᴘᴏɴᴅ
    20 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴡɪʟᴅᴇʏᴇꜱ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ᴇᴠᴇɴᴛᴜᴀʟʟʏ ᴄɪɴɴᴀᴍᴏɴᴡʜɪꜱᴋᴇʀ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴄɪɴɴᴀᴍᴏɴᴡʜɪꜱᴋᴇʀ
The serval cat turned his gaze to her only for a moment, before glancing over at Tallstep and Wildeyes. "I was going to go hunting. Mouse-brain." He had added the insult as an afterthought.


ᴡᴀꜱᴘᴡɪɴɢ
    17 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴅᴜꜱᴛꜱᴛᴏʀᴍ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ᴛᴇᴍᴘʟᴇ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴛᴇᴍᴘʟᴇ
The pale calico turned her gaze upwards, immediately recognizing the kittypet. Her face flushed as she avoided his gaze with a soft smile. "Hey Temple."


ʙᴇᴇᴄʜꜰᴜʀ
    12 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴘᴜᴍᴘᴋɪɴꜱᴋɪᴇꜱ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴘᴜᴍᴘᴋɪɴꜱᴋɪᴇꜱ, ʀᴏꜱᴇᴘᴀᴡ, ᴛᴜʟɪᴘᴘᴀᴡ
The brown and white tabby set his forehead on hers very lightly, before leaning away and licking her cheek. "Hey,
I love you too.
"


ᴄᴜʀʟʜᴇᴀʀᴛ
    12 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴛʙᴅ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ꜱᴏꜰᴛᴘᴀᴡ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ꜱᴏꜰᴛᴘᴀᴡ
The brown tabby shook his head quickly, flattening his ears quickly, he hadn't expected to be confessing like this. "No, you didn't, I just don't know how to act around you because I like you."


ꜱᴡɪꜰᴛʜᴇᴀʀᴛ
    12 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ / ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴇᴅ; ᴛʙᴅ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ꜱᴏʀʀᴏᴡꜰʀᴏꜱᴛ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ꜱᴏʀʀᴏᴡꜰʀᴏꜱᴛ
The black and white she-cat pressed her pelt against his, as a sign of comfort. "I didn't have to be there to know that, Sorrowfrost. You say you could've saved your family, when even I couldn't have saved my brother, Sloepaw. Now that. That really was my fault. I didn't expect him to drown in the river."


ꜱɴᴀɪʟᴘᴀᴡ
    11 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴀᴘᴘʀᴇɴᴛɪᴄᴇ / ᴍᴇɴᴛᴏʀ; ꜱᴘᴏᴛᴛᴇᴅᴅᴜꜱᴛ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ʀᴏᴀᴄʜᴘᴀᴡ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ʀᴏᴀᴄʜᴘᴀᴡ
The russet ticked tabby awkwardly sat down next to him, keeping her smile. "Found your mentor yet?"


ꜰʟᴀᴍᴇᴘᴀᴡ
    11 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴀᴘᴘʀᴇɴᴛɪᴄᴇ / ᴍᴇɴᴛᴏʀ; ᴡɪʟʟᴏᴡᴛʀᴇᴇ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The ginger tabby resumed hunting, so that if he got in trouble for going out of camp alone, at least he could have prey to make up for it.


ʙʟᴀᴄᴋʙᴇʀʀʏᴘᴀᴡ
    10 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴀᴘᴘʀᴇɴᴛɪᴄᴇ / ᴍᴇɴᴛᴏʀ; ᴅᴀʀᴋᴡɪɴɢ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴀᴘᴘʟᴇᴅᴜꜱᴛ, ᴘᴇᴀʀᴡɪɴɢ, ʀᴀꜱᴘʙᴇʀʀʏᴘᴀᴡ
The black British shorthair calmly headed over to his father with his mother, while Raspberrypaw was ahead of both of them.


ʀᴀꜱᴘʙᴇʀʀʏᴘᴀᴡ
    10 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴀᴘᴘʀᴇɴᴛɪᴄᴇ / ᴍᴇɴᴛᴏʀ; ɢʀᴀꜱꜱᴡʜɪꜱᴛʟᴇ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴀᴘᴘʟᴇᴅᴜꜱᴛ, ᴘᴇᴀʀᴡɪɴɢ, ʙʟᴀᴄᴋʙᴇʀʀʏᴘᴀᴡ
The British shorthair flame point nodded, bounding towards their father. "Hey Pearwing!"


ꜱᴀꜱʜᴀ
    10 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴋɪᴛᴛʏᴘᴇᴛ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The seal point yawned, quickly stretching before stepping off of the still sleeping twoleg and she walked out of the little door specifically made for her.


ʙᴀᴛᴘᴀᴡ
    10 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴀᴘᴘʀᴇɴᴛɪᴄᴇ / ᴍᴇɴᴛᴏʀ; ʙᴇᴇᴛʟᴇꜰʟɪɢʜᴛ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ʙᴇʀʀʏᴘᴀᴡ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ʙᴇᴇᴛʟᴇꜰʟɪɢʜᴛ
The tall and thin black tom couldn't help but grin at the praise, and blinked. What would his warrior name be? Did he even want to be named Batflame now? But he brushed it off, continuing to grin. "Great!"


ᴘʀɪᴍʀᴏꜱᴇᴘᴀᴡ
    10 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ʜᴇ / ᴀᴘᴘʀᴇɴᴛɪᴄᴇ / ᴍᴇɴᴛᴏʀ; ꜱᴡɪꜰᴛʟᴇᴀᴘ / 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; ꜱᴍᴏᴋᴇᴘᴀᴛᴄʜ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ɴɪɢʜᴛᴘᴀᴡ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴍᴏᴛʜᴘᴀᴡ
The silver lynx point nodded, noticing his mentor walk back into camp, and kept his pace with Mothpaw's as they headed towards her. "Uh, we were just wondering if it was okay for us to go hunting. She really wanted to show me a trick that her brothers taught her."


ᴘᴇʀᴄʜᴘᴀᴡ
    9 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴀᴘᴘʀᴇɴᴛɪᴄᴇ / ᴍᴇɴᴛᴏʀ; ꜱᴛᴀɢʜᴇᴀʀᴛ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ʀᴏᴏᴛᴘᴀᴡ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ʀᴏᴏᴛᴘᴀᴡ, ᴘᴇᴀʀᴘʀɪᴄᴋʟᴇ
The silver lynx point bounced with Rootpaw, grinning at her the entire while. "Hey, let's get going or all the prey'll be scared off!"


ᴊᴀɢɢᴇᴅᴘᴀᴡ
    9 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴀᴘᴘʀᴇɴᴛɪᴄᴇ / ᴍᴇɴᴛᴏʀ; ᴅᴇꜱᴇʀᴛꜱᴛᴀʀ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ʟʏɴxᴘᴀᴡ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴏᴘᴇɴ
The ginger caracal padded back into the camp, sending the two-legged cat in the entrance a curious look. She set her shrew and mouse onto the fresh-kill pile, before deciding to wait for her mentor to be available to train with.


ᴛᴜʟɪᴘᴘᴀᴡ
    8 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴀᴘᴘʀᴇɴᴛɪᴄᴇ / ᴍᴇɴᴛᴏʀ; ᴄʜᴀꜱɪɴɢᴡɪɴᴅꜱ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ʀᴏꜱᴇᴘᴀᴡ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ʀᴏꜱᴇᴘᴀᴡ
The dark gray she-cat attempted to imagine a flood, and she could but she couldn't imagine the destruction. "It really makes you wonder."


ᴘᴇʀꜱɪᴀ
    8 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴀᴘᴘʀᴇɴᴛɪᴄᴇ / ᴍᴇɴᴛᴏʀ; ꜰʀᴏꜱᴛᴘᴇᴛᴀʟ / ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ; ᴅᴀɴᴅᴇʟɪᴏɴᴘᴀᴡ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ᴅᴀɴᴅᴇʟɪᴏɴᴘᴀᴡ
The gray tabby didn't get it for a few moments, before assuming it was some type of clan game and grinned as she chased after him.


ᴊᴜɴɪᴘᴇʀᴋɪᴛ
    ɴᴇᴡʙᴏʀɴ / ꜱʜᴇ / ᴋɪᴛ / ᴛᴀɢꜱ; ꜰᴀᴍɪʟʏ
The Persian tortoiseshell slept, unaware of anything that was going on.
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Re: DuskClan v.2 | Romance Rp | Not Accepting

Postby Mist » Sat Sep 09, 2017 4:40 pm

Ivypaw/She-cat/8 moons/Apprentice/Mentor: Dustfang/Tags: Dustfang, Sage
Ivypaw tilted her head slightly as Dustfang and Sage spoke. "Did you get thrown out of the Clan like my brother, Ashstrike, did?" she asked softly. In her mind that could be the only way Dustfang could have a loner for a daughter. She really couldn't see her mentor breaking the traditions he seemed to value so highly.
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Re: DuskClan v.2 | Romance Rp | Always Accepting

Postby Queen of flames » Sat Sep 09, 2017 7:40 pm

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

She watched the tom with eyes big as owls, opening her mouth to speak, but closed it when the world she wanted say didn't come out. Swallowing hard she was silent for a moment which feeled like a forever to her "You like me?" she meowed suddently, before smilled "You know...um...I really don'r have assigned mate right now, my mate...or assigned one Blacktip is who knows where....and it's not matter, because I really didn't know him well..." she meowed looking her paws, before faced the tom once again "Mottlecloud....All I wanted to say....is that...I...I do like you back, I mean not just like friend, of course I like you that way too but...you make me nervous...you know..." she meowed starting to burn up.

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

open

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

open

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

He flicked his ears and looked at his crush "what? no mentor?" he meowed lowering his voice so nobady except for Shiningpaw could hear him "Do you think maybe our mentor could look and see what she knows so far and maybe give her some tips?" he meowed wondering.

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

She looked the cats when the Bayclaw saied their names, stopping to Berryfrost "Why don't you like her? Did she do something you can not forgive?" she meowed turning to Bayclaw "I am your friend Bayclaw and...Stormyskies loves you very much...he is just so stubborn to show it" she meowed with soft purr.

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

She laughed "you better pray in starclan that she didn't hear that...I mean so she-cat jsut don't like to be said that they're not beautiful" she meowed flicking her tail "For me it's very don't bother, if you think me ugly or something" she meowed.

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

open

Falconkit
Tom | kit | crush: none | assigned/forgidden mate: none/none | mother: Silencedapple | tags: Creamkit

He looked at the she-kit "Hello Creamkit?" he meowed smilling to her "sure, what do you want to play?" he meowed starring the more younger kit.

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

Scretching the former loner walked out of his temporary den, looking and nodding to the cats walking past him, even thouse who gived him murderous glare. Sighing hard he was out to get soemthogn to eat when spotted Frozenriver there, not seeing his friends for moons "Hey Frozenriver? You're still alive and looking fine as always" he meowed to the other tom.

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

She layed down at the large rock near the borders of Duskclan. At the times she thinked could she really stay here or could she go elsewhere. She did want to know the clancats better, but she jsut didn't know which one to talk with...she was a kittypet after all.

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

She looked at him "Moon older that you" she meowed really wondering how did she skip this young tom "so...what up?" she meowed suddently.

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

She layed down to her warm grassy nest, landing her tail next to her "Yeah lets hope so....I wanted to see the abadoned twolegs thing there, it's very good hutning Place, but there you will meet some loners" she mewed yawning.

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

She nodded "alright that sound good to me" she meowed continuing her little patrol.

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

She didn't say anything for a moment " so where you want's to go now?" she meowed.

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

He smirked walking next to the tom, so that their pelt was touching "lets walk together" he meowed smilling " left right, left right" he meowed laughing
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