(♛) ━━ SwiftClan {OPEN}

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Gingerpaw
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Gender - Tom
Age - 8 moons
Assigned Mate - Litchpaw
Location - Grasslands(?)
Tags - ArcticShade

Gingerpaw was paying close attention to his mentor. He tried to keep his tail from swishing the grass around and making a rustling noise. Gingerpaw patiently waited until this mentor was done speaking before nodding. Gingerpaw has already learned about the warrior code from his Mother, and the other queens and warriors speaking about it. He only knew bits and peices of the warrior code and not the whole thing. He felt his heart quicken. Do I have to know that word for word? Will I have to say this everyday as a warrior? How will I remember all of this? Thoughts whirled in Gingerpaw's head and he frowned. He looked back up at Arcticshade trying to hide his worry. "Can I help out the elders with their ticks? I remember as a kit Rainmask told me to look forward to doing that. So I want to."He begged.

Nightface
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Gender - Tom
Age - 32 moons
Assigned Mate - Wingsong
Location - Ontop of Tree
Crush - Wildfire
Tags -Newt

Nightface opened his mouth to speak when he saw a cat on the tree. That better not be Litchpaw spying on us again!He thought while curling his lip. "I will be right back Wingsong."He explained before leaping onto a low branch on the tree. Nightface studied the branches above and next to him thinking of which branch was the best one to leap onto or if he should just climb the trunk of the tree. He decided that climbed the trunk was the best way to climb up as of now. Nightface flung hisself at the trunk of the tree digging his claws into the bark before he started to slide back down. He knew he could do this after all he was a tree-climber. He kept climbing until he reached a high branch, Nightface maneuvered himself onto the branch. The branch was covered in moss and made him feel uneasy and he dug his claws into the claws making him feel a little less tense. Nightface tried to find Litchpaw again and saw orange and black. He still couldn't see the cat that well. Wait, that isn't Litchpaw.. Is that Sweetbrair? Why would she be up here? I don't think that she is a tree-climber. Nightface wondered while trying to get a better look at the cat. He leaped onto another branch almost falling off it his heart raced as his foot dangled off the branch. He was just a single branch away from the cat now. He leap up and realized that it was not Sweetbrair and not even a she-cat or a clanmate. "Who are you?"Nightface asked in confusion.

Maplespots
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Gender - She-cat
Age - 29 moons
Assigned Mate - Duskfall
Location - Camp
Tags - Litchpaw & Ivyleaf

Maplespots narrowed her eyes at Litchpaw and was about to open her mouth to protest when Ivyleaf pushed her way to Duskfall. Maplespots stood their silent while watching Ivyleaf work. Maplespots looked down at her mate and her jaw dropped and so did her heart. She battled away tears while staring at Ivyleaf and Duskfall. She leaned in next to Ivyleaf. "Will... Will he be okay?"She whispered to the medicine cat.

[➻ʙʀᴏᴏᴋᴇ]

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32 moons
swiftclan
med cat
@camp
♥ none

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➵ xxxtagged: Duskfall

The crimson liquid that had previously ran throughout the veins of Duskfall now stained Ivyleaf's soft paws. The large wound on his neck was blanketed with a thick set of cobwebs, and she moved on to the shoulder wound. It wasn't as bad, but could still be fatal if not treated correctly. Ivyleaf grasped the last of the sticky substance, pushing it onto the bite while applying just the right amount of pressure. Duskfall would be feeling a great amount of pain, and she hoped he wouldn't squirm and ruin it. Eventually, the cobwebs blocked out most of the running blood; however, it would still be satisfactory for her clan-mate if she were to ease some of the pain. The she-cat turned her head towards the medicine cat den, where Hollowpaw had just emerged with a bundle of herbs. She didn't have time to be suspicious. "Cloudpaw! Bring dandelion- quickly please!" Ivyleaf couldn't be sure he had heard her yowl, but again, she didn't have time for her doubts. The black and white fae would have moved him into her den herself, but he needed urgent care

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112 moons
swiftclan
elder
@camp
♥ trout

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➵ xxxtagged: Hollowpaw

Time moved like drying cement. It had begun to dissolve into itself, as shapeless as the rain. The old tom would give anything to go back and find away to spend that time by her side, savouring those moments instead of wishing them away. As she lay suffering, time flooded through his paws with no regard for his feelings. He wished he could just stop moving forward and exist in that moment together. Not thinking. Not breathing. Just not apart. Then he lay next to her just to feel her body heat and bring his head close to hers. No... If he truly had the ability to turn back, he would have run. He would have separated himself from her- pushed her away; because love was just pity. Love was just selfishness... a foolish instinct. Rainmask had never been worried about the future, as he was already aware where his life would lead. His broadened mind was both a curse and a blessing, warning him of every possible outcome. The entire concept of living had proved to be pointless in that sense...
A blur of brown crossed his lazy field of vision, tearing him from his thoughts and back into the present. The sweet scent of the herb he'd so desired crowded his nostrils as he turned towards the apprentice, azure orbs drooping. This was what he needed... Was he addicted to the savory herb? Perhaps, but he didn't care in the slightest. As soon as catnip entered his system, his mind seemed to calm. It created a soothing sensation, loosening his nerves and joints. For a mere moment he would feel as though he didn't have to think about all of the horrible to things to come. It was peaceful... serine... He needed it- he needed it to feel normal. With a breath, Rainmask reached for the sweet smelling substance, before Hollowpaw pulled it backward, questioning him. The elder shook his head rapidly, murmuring to himself. No- his low words were not directed at Hollowpaw- but at himself. Curled tail flicking, he raised his head to fix his emotionless gaze on the apprentice, before standing."It's about time, let's go." Rainmask padded out of the den and towards the open forest, his expression blank as he seemed to block out the world around him.

[kintsugi.]

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[ ? ] x [ rank : loner ] x [ mood : amused ] x [ crush : - ] x [ tags : nightface ]

"Hum, another grotesque bovine seems to have waddled up my tree, isn't that unfortunate." The brute pulled himself upon his paws, allowing those mandarin visionaries to blink handsomely at the male before chuckling, though only for a minor moment. These men were easy, actually a lot of them were softer than females. It was hard to understand exactly what the lack of testosterone could do a man, and by looking at this one, he was about halfway to... Well. "De toute beauté, wouldn't you like to know?" His purrs rumbled throughout his chest, pressing his body along the brute as he slyly slide passed him to the other branch. His feathered tail dragged underneath his chin, leaping up onto another branch before tipping his head at the coy male in salutations. Newt twirled himself up the tree, finding another sturdy limb after another until he was no longer visible.

[ultimate writer.]

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Female // 21 moons // Polite // Tags: Gingerpaw

"Are you sure dear? If you want to. But come back after the task, since an half an hour lefts after your task, I will only tell you few rules for now. I also have to go to warriors den, so come back to the grassland and I will be back also" She turned back and walked to the warriors den

[doggoesmeow]

Gingerpaw
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Gender - Tom
Age - 8 moons
Assigned Mate - Litchpaw
Location - Elder's Den
Tags - Troutfeather

Gingerpaw rushed into camp. Gingerpaw knew he had to ask one of the medicine cat's for mousebile. He was shocked to see that Duskfall was being treated by Ivyleaf, he wouldn't dare disturb the she-cat while she was treating one of his classmates. I wonder what happened to Duskfall. That doesn't matter now. I need to find Brightfall.He thought while he was padding toward the medicine cat's den. He peered into the den, there was nobody their. Gingerpaw felt his tail drop and drag across the ground when he saw that Brightfall was not in the medicine cat's den. Well, I don't need a medicine cat. I think I remember seeing Otterpaw carrying mousebile before, now I just need to find it.Gingerpaw reminded himself. He searched for a mossball covered in mousebile. He found a mossball that he had guess was covered in mousebile. He picked the mossball up and insistently regretted it. Gingerpaw had tasted the most foul taste he has ever tasted, his mouth quivered as he knew he had to have the taste in his mouth at least until he gets into the Elder's den. Gingerpaw quickly tried to rush into the elders den. Once he got there he saw that Rainmask was gone, and there was only a sleeping Troutfeather. Gingerpaw knew he had to be gentle with her after all she was much older then him and he didn't know how easy it was to hurt her. He nudged Troutfeather with his paw carefully to wake her.

Nightface
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Gender - Tom
Age - 32 moons
Assigned Mate - Wingsong
Location - Ontop of Tree
Crush - Wildfire
Tags -Newt

Nightface looked at the cat with confusion. The cat brushed against him and he felt, strange. His pelt got hot and he couldn't help it. The tom and said some words that Nightface could not understand he didn't believe that he was even speaking cat. "Um, Hello. Who are you?"He tried to ask again thinking that the cat did not hear him, but the tom did not answer but disappear. Nightface tried to see where the cat had gone, but there was no trace of the tom. Nightface couldn't help, but frown. He leap down the branches carefully making sure that he does not fall down the tree and need to be in the medicine cat's den for a moon. I should probably tell Gorsestar or Thistlestar about that flirty tom. Nightface thought.

Maplespots
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Gender - She-cat
Age - 29 moons
Assigned Mate - Duskfall
Location - Camp
Tags - Duskfall & Ivyleaf

Maplespots watched as Litchpaw rushed away to go somewhere. Maplespots knew she wouldn't think about it too much because she had much more important things to think about. Maplespots wondered if Ivyleaf was so in the zone with healing that she didn't even hear her whisper. She didn't want to stop her to just repeat what she asked. She knew that Ivyleaf was either going save Duskfall or he would die. Maplespots looked down at the wound it was on his neck. She felt her eyes fill with tears. She knew that a killing bite was to be done on the neck. Please don't let Duskfall die.. Please.. He thought while trying to battle with the tears building up in her eyes and she lost that battle tears rushing down her face. He can't die! I won't let him.He thought to herself while unsheathing her claws and scratching the ground ripping up some of ground other her.

[☼ ℓ ʋ м σ s]

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gender- male
age- 8 moons
rank- medicine cat apprentice
status- alarmed
tagged- Ivyleaf; Gingerpaw; Duskfall
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At the sound of Ivyleaf's urgent cry, Cloudpaw sprang to his feet at once, his unevenly dilated optics wide with alarm. "I'm coming, Ivyleaf!" He hollered out to her, stumbling clumsily on his paws as he scrambled over to the herb storage. His slate-blue visionaries scanned the crevices engraved into the rock as they searched for the correct herb. Oh no... what was it that she had asked for again? Daisy leaves? His gaze eventually fell upon the familiar yellow-green pigmented leaves, and he reached out a paw to grab them, then he froze. No- dandelion! Changing course, the bulky tom quickly surveyed the deep gaps and their contents, until he came to the required herb. Cloudpaw ducked down, grasped a set of them in his jaws- for Ivyleaf had not been specific with the quantity she needed- and pelted out of the den, nearly crashing into Gingerpaw on his way out. Cloudpaw's paws skidded along the ground in order to evade the ginger apprentice, before he rushed over to where Ivyleaf sat crouched over Duskfall's bedridden frame. "Ivyleaf! Here." He gasped, simultaneously placing the dandelions on the ground beside her whilst portraying a complexion of concern.

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gender- female
age- 7 moons
rank- apprentice
status- curious; suspicious
tagged- Rainmask
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Hollowpaw gazed at the elderly tom quizzically, cocking her head to the side as she watched him disappear into the lush forestry. Was this some sort of trick? What was he playing at? The fae furrowed her brows scornfully. Eh... It's not like I'm busy or anything, I'll play his little game for now. Besides, where on Earth does that crazy, old bat think he's going? she thought. Dipping her head to carefully grasp the leaf-wrap once more, Hollowpaw craned her neck to glance over her shoulder, before setting off after Rainmask at a quick pace.

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32 moons
swiftclan
med cat
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➵ xxxtagged: Duskfall, Cloudpaw

Ivyleaf leaned over Duskfall, her soft tongue gently running along the top of his head in a comforting manner. She knew how much it would sting, but she couldn't hold back or he would lose more blood than needed. She glanced at Maplespots sympathetically. Her clan-mate seemed to be in distress. The black and white furred she-cat turned her head as Cloudpaw clumsily stumbled over with the dandelion plants. this would ease the pain while she continued to coat his wounds. Ivyleaf looked up at her apprentice expectantly, blinking. "Cloudpaw, you know what to do with these. I'm going to fetch more cobwebs just in case it bleeds through," With a slight nod, Ivyleaf padded off towards the medicine cat den once more, her lengthy tail brushing against his side. She trusted that he remembered what to do with dandelion. It was simple and easy, and he needed the practice. Besides, he wouldn't always have her guidance.

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112 moons
swiftclan
elder
@out of cmp
♥ trout

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➵ xxxtagged: Hollowpaw

As the light drained away there was barely enough even for the shadows. Whether he liked it or not the darkness came and under it everything in the forest was hidden. Even the stars and moon cowered behind a dense layer of cloud, giving the air that tincture he associated with the world before a storm. His ears and eyesight became sharper and his mind paranoid, every snap of a twig is a predator, even if it is a fawn. For each aroma his brain jumped to the most fearsome thing it could be and his body prepared for flight, fight or freeze. Despite his wishes, he knew he feared death more than most things. No- he didn't believe in Starclan. That was just a kit's tale told in hopes to bring false happiness into a gullible cat's mind. He had faced death before; he had looked it straight in the eye and said- no. Why did he want it so badly but protest when it showed him an opportunity? Blinking, Rainmask didn't even acknowledge the fact that Hollowpaw had followed after him. He only made sure she had brought the Catmint along. That was all that mattered, wasn't it?
The daylight had dwindled to a barely perceptible lightening of the gloom. All the trees were tightly-knit, just one strand in a massive web of life. He continued throughout the labyrinth of fading illumination, paws growing heavier by the minute. They were outside of the territory now, and Rainmask wondered when Hollowpaw would begin her hopeless complaining. Occasionally his fur would snag on a loose bramble, and he would merely rip it off, leaving the small patch of fur behind without a care. The old tom paused, a coughing fit overtaking him for a few moments before he continued the walk. Eventually he reached a short, rotting fence, and he stopped at the base, looking upward.

[saraphena]

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Ranked Warrior ! Tom ! Hourglass ticks to 27 moons ! Feeling Weak ! Assigned to Maplespots ! Located at Camp ! Tagged Ivyleaf

The thick-furred male forced his body into consciousness as he heald back a groan of pain. "Uhh... Where am I?" He asked groggily, before everything started to come back to him slowly. "Ohh... I remember..." He growled and watched Ivyleaf now, his studying eyes watching her every move.

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Ranked Apprentice ! She-Cat ! Hourglass ticks to 10 moons ! Feeling Worried, Shaken ! Will be assigned to Stormpaw ! Located at Forest ! Tagged Open!

With a sigh, the lonely she-cat slithered through the bushes, faint rustling being her the only thing audible within a close distance. No birds chirped, nor did no mice scurry amongst the forest floor. Finally, she had locked her blue-green eyes onto a vole that nibbled away on a piece of what seemed to be grain. She pricked her ears, which were rotating to pick up any other movements, before arching her back and lunging. She landed forcefully on the small creature, taking the struggling body in her mouth as she gave a quick nip to the neck. She then buried it and set off to find more.

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Ranked Warrior ! Tom ! Hourglass ticks to 34 moons ! Feeling Relieved ! Assigned to Tigerfur ! Located at Camp ! Tagged Nightface

He watched Nightface walk off and he dipped his head to his mate. "I will be back." Was all he said before prancing after the tom. "Nightface? Why is your face a bit red? Are you coming down with something? He asked worriedly, putting a paw in his forehead to check for a temperature. Curious... He didn't seem to have a fever but Wildfire was no medicine cat.

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rank. warrior age. twenty four moons gender. feminine mood.anxious location. camp tags. none

Sweetbriar hauled herself to her paws, her swollen stomach swaying with the effort. She winced as a sharp pain stabbed her side, and stumbled. "No, not now- Not without Wolfthroat." She whined, focusing on taking slow and even breathes. Perhaps she could convince her kits to wait. But then, the pain was only increasing: and the contractions coming closer and closer together. Ivywind is busy, and where is Brightfall?

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rank. leader age. thirty nine moons gender. masculine mood.solemn location. camp tags. echostream

Gorsestar swallowed his jealousy as he observed Echostream's protectiveness over Lionclaw; her ex-mate. Dragging his gaze away from his mate, he stared at Sweetbriar who was struggling to her paws and intaking rough, shaky breathes. He ambled over to her, his orbs wide and fearful. "Are the kits coming?" He inquired, only to be answered by a painful grunt. Panicking, he made his way to Ivyleaf his heart pounding. "I think Sweetbriar's kits are coming!"

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rank. loner age. twenty moons gender. masculine mood.anxious location. camp tags. none

Mentally scolding himself, the large tom carefully gathered the littered herbs in his mouth and winced at the sharp tang that spread across his tongue. Following the way she had come, he tracked her by paw steps in mud; or flattened grass on the moor. He lowered his mass the ground narrowing his eyes as he watched the she-cat slow her pace and begin grooming. He approached her, ears pinned against his crown and mouth full of the blue flowers. He dropped them in front of her paws, as a sort of apology. "I thought you might need these."

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rank. loner age. twenty moons gender. masculine mood.anxious location. camp tags. none

Bird's dreams were abruptly cut short by a familiar meow. She lifted her cranium, her eyes groggy. Wearily she rose to her paws, stretching out her forepaws until her stomach brushed the leaves that consisted of her den. "Oh, hello." She murmured shyly, licking her mitt and drawing it over her diminutive ears.

[doggoesmeow]

Nightface
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Gender - Tom
Age - 32 moons
Assigned Mate - Wingsong
Location - Camp
Crush - Wildfire
Tags - Wildfire

Nightface turned around to see Wildfire. His face instantly went red. Nightface tried to act like he didn't know why his face went red. "uh, Really? I feel-"Nightface was cut off by Wildfire putting his paw on his head. He felt his heart run faster. He stood there it felt like the longest second of his life. "Fine." He finished his sentence after Wildfire pulled away his paw. Nightface tried not to stare at Wildfire, his fur was perfect. Why do I love Wildfire like I should love Wingsong?He asked himself.He couldn't help figeting with the soft grass under him with his paw, he was really nervous. "Hey, Wildfire. Do you want to go hunting with me?"He asked.

Maplespots
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Gender - She-cat
Age - 29 moons
Assigned Mate - Duskfall
Location - Camp
Tags - Duskfall

Maplespots felt her heart lift up when she heard Duskfall speak. She let out a loud purr and licked Duskfall's face. "Shh, I am here. Everything is going to be okay."She purred. When Maplespots she was not trying to tell Duskfall that he was going to be okay it was more telling herself that she was okay. Maplespots curled her tail around her mates and move closer to Duskfall until their pelts were brushing. She tried to battle tears away, she didn't want to show Duskfall that she was sad or scared, she wanted to show him that she loved him. "Ivyleaf is just getting you some herbs, she will be back soon."

Gingerpaw
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Gender - Tom
Age - 8 moons
Assigned Mate - Litchpaw
Location - Elder's Den
Tags - Troutfeather

Gingerpaw rushed into camp. Gingerpaw knew he had to ask one of the medicine cat's for mousebile. He was shocked to see that Duskfall was being treated by Ivyleaf, he wouldn't dare disturb the she-cat while she was treating one of his classmates. I wonder what happened to Duskfall. That doesn't matter now. I need to find Brightfall.He thought while he was padding toward the medicine cat's den. He peered into the den, there was nobody their. Gingerpaw felt his tail drop and drag across the ground when he saw that Brightfall was not in the medicine cat's den. Well, I don't need a medicine cat. I think I remember seeing Otterpaw carrying mousebile before, now I just need to find it.Gingerpaw reminded himself. He searched for a mossball covered in mousebile. He found a mossball that he had guess was covered in mousebile. He picked the mossball up and insistently regretted it. Gingerpaw had tasted the most foul taste he has ever tasted, his mouth quivered as he knew he had to have the taste in his mouth at least until he gets into the Elder's den. Gingerpaw quickly tried to rush into the elders den. Once he got there he saw that Rainmask was gone, and there was only a sleeping Troutfeather. Gingerpaw knew he had to be gentle with her after all she was much older then him and he didn't know how easy it was to hurt her. He nudged Troutfeather with his paw carefully to wake her.