🌿 WillowClan; Warrior's Romance // Always Accepting

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Elmwind-tom-senior warrior

He shrugged and walked around the clearing, wishing desperately for someone to talk to.

Tigerpool-she-cat-warrior

She grinned at him slyly. She launched herself at him, wrapping her paws around his neck and pulling him close to her, dragging him under the water.

Sorrelpaw-she-cat-apprentice

She nodded. “I can understand that.” She sighed. “I’m not sure why you’d listen to me but, you should talk to him. Not now. Not even this moon. But you should. Understand his side of the story.” She braced herself for a verbal beating from the hit-headed young tom.

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- Robinflight -
Tom - Hunter - 20 Moons - Location: Camp - Tags; Maplestrike
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Robinflight gave a respectful cheer at the announcement of the new deputy. He watched as the she-cat accepted her new position. Out of the corner of his eye, he could see a hint of envy on Maplestrike's face. Without saying a word, the tom leaned over and rested his chin on top of her head. His eyes blinked slowly, feeling a different emotion towards Maplestrike than he had this morning. As his gaze shifted upward, he noticed something moving near the camp entrance. The scent was unfamiliar and very unpleasant. Robinflight's fur rose. "Who is that?" He hissed quietly, tail lashing violently behind him.

- Brindleleaf -
She-Cat - Warrior - 50 Moons - Location: Camp - Tags; Elmwind
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Brindleleaf noticed Elmwind padding around. The older tom seemed like a friendly cat, but she had never really gotten around to speaking to him. Deciding to strike up a conversation, the she-cat smiled warmly at the tom. "Hey Elmwind." She began, "How are you doing today?" Her ear flicked as she spoke. "Exciting meeting, don't you think? First, a deputy is appointed and now one of our warriors has magically reappeared from the 'dead'." The older she-cat chuckled lightly. Brindleleaf sat down in front of the tom, neatly wrapping her freshly groomed tail around her paws.

[inky.]

Elmwind-tom-senior warrior

He put on a friendly smile and sat down. “A little too exciting for my taste, Brindleleaf.” He chuckled. “I’m well. You?”

Tigerpool-she-cat-warrior

She grinned at him slyly. She launched herself at him, wrapping her paws around his neck and pulling him close to her, dragging him under the water.

Sorrelpaw-she-cat-apprentice

She nodded. “I can understand that.” She sighed. “I’m not sure why you’d listen to me but, you should talk to him. Not now. Not even this moon. But you should. Understand his side of the story.” She braced herself for a verbal beating from the hit-headed young tom.

[l i o n.]

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♚‡ W R E N T A L O N.
[she-cat] [37 moons] [thoughtful observer] [relationship: Riverflame]
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☞WRENTALON glanced up as Flamecry entered the den, her pelt beginning to bristle in annoyance. Biting her tongue, the pretty calico waited for Quietstar to make her request. Satisfied with the choice to delegate to other capable cats of the clan, the newly appointed deputy returned to the more pressing matters. As her leader began to address her directly, the she-cat noticed the presence of her brother receding. For a moment, she tensed, concerned that he may be slinking away again, but her fears were left unfulfilled as she watched him pad towards the hunters' den out of the corner of her eye. "Not at all. To put it bluntly, they went about as poorly as they could've." Wrentalon gave a wry smile, wanting to help alleviate some of the stress from the gray she-cat's shoulders. "Just leave the patrols up to me. That's what I'm here for now anyways. I do have a thought, just to run by you. I was thinking two morning patrols, a smaller sunhigh patrol simply to scope the territory rather than mark, and another two staggered at night." the she-cat suggested, hoping she wasn't already over stepping her boundaries.

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♚‡ L I O N F A N G.
[tom] [37 moons] [tortured soul] [relationship:n/a]
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☞LIONFANG let his tail droop slightly, worn out and weighed down by his careless actions and their repercussions on those he cherished most in the world. Feeling guiltier than a kit who was caught out of the den unsupervised, the pale orange tom felt the pressure and gazes of contempt lift off of him for a moment as Flamecry entered the den, warning of another loner. The reinstated hunter cringed slightly at Quietstar's words, knowing full well that a part of him was included in the stress brought on by the uninvited guests. As the leader turned her attention to the deputy faithfully by her side, Lionfang took that as an indication that he was free to leave. The handsome tom slipped quietly out of his leader's den, casting his gaze towards the hunters' den. Perhaps, if he were lucky enough, there would be an old nest inside. Hopeful, the lone figure padded lightly towards the entrance to the den, minding his step and steering clear of any other cats. Lionfang resolved to avoid them and stay out of their way for as long as he could until they were more comfortable with his presence. Upon reaching the entrance, the large hunter ducked inside, his pale eyes adjusting to the dim light. Towards the back, he spotted a lone nest, secluded from the others. Lionfang deemed it acceptable given his current situation and exited the den once more, turning towards the tunnel. As a hunter, he figured he may as well hunt.

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♚‡ B E A R P A W.
[tom] [13 moons] [hothead] [relationship:n/a]
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☞BEARPAW grumbled, glaring down at the forest floor again as his tail lashed. Simply thinking about Lionfang made his blood boil as his eyesight clouded with a hazy red. Shifting his gaze back towards Sorrelpaw, the older apprentice forced a simple shrug and the gentlest "Maybe," he could muster. The sooty, broad shouldered tom stood, trudging back towards camp. He felt that his hissy fit had lasted long enough and that he should return to camp where he could be of some use to the others. Bearpaw glanced over his shoulder, not stopping as he made sure the younger she-cat was following along.

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Elmwind-tom-senior warrior

He put on a friendly smile and sat down. “A little too exciting for my taste, Brindleleaf.” He chuckled. “I’m well. You?”

Tigerpool-she-cat-warrior

She grinned at him slyly. She launched herself at him, wrapping her paws around his neck and pulling him close to her, dragging him under the water.

Sorrelpaw-she-cat-apprentice

She sighed and reluctantly followed him. They walked in silence until Sorrelpaw dared to speak. “Listen, I’m sorry if I went to far. I know it’s none of my business, but I like you Bearpaw. I care about you.” She admitted, slapping herself mentally for saying such a thing.

[Queen of flames]

Flamepelt
tom - senior warrior - 62 moons - apprentice: Gingerpaw - assigned mate: tba - crush: none - tags: open

He is open in forest...

Rayfeather
tom - warrior - 32 moons - apprentice: Silverpaw - assigned mate: Cherrynose - crush: Quietstar, open - tags: Cherrynose

He flicked his ears amusedly about he question "What do you mean? I would be what? a leader?" he meowed blinking slowly, before smilled "well what I think... anybody die too soon, not matter how old the live" he meowed sighing turning to see the familliar tom, realising that it was only Lionfang.

Lightningwing
she - Queen - 30 moons - apprentice: none - assigned mate: Archhallow - crush: open - tags: Buzzardgaze

She sat near the fresh kill pile and looked for her two adopted kits, smilling as the shy Firekit seemed to have a friend. Ears flicking toward the Warriors den, she was looking for her assigned mate Lumbertail, which seemed to be disappeared to somewhere. SHe knowed that he didn't love her, but still she wanted to be friends with him, but it seemed to be hard. Sighing she looked as Buzzardgaze padded toward the fresh kill pile, she smilled "Oh, You're up late, most patrols are being almost done" she meowed to him.

Snowpaw
she - apprentice - 11 moons - mentor: Peachwing - assigned mate: n/a - crush: open - tags: Cloudbreeze, Sunpaw, Peachwing,

Sighing she looked the cats around her, glancing at Sunpaw as the other apprentice starred at her, before taking her leave to the entrance. Sighing once again she didn't say anything just walked behing the others to their pointless patrol or so she think, that dog could be far gone By now and if it wasen't then why it's not attacked the camp again? She shaked her head as she looked grass under her feets.

Mintslash
agender - Hunter - 14 moons - apprentice: none - assigned mate: tba - crush: open - tags: open

She is open in camp...

Starlingkit
tom - kit - 5 moons - mentor: n/a - assigned mate: n/a - crush: open - tags: Riverpool, open

He rolled his eyes at the queens words "umm I am 5 moons old, I know what mossball is" he meowed silently, flicking his ears "thought you sure have lots of rules to the game" he meowed looking at the older she-cat.

Firekit
she - kit - 5 moons - mentor: n/a - assigned mate: n/a - crush: open - tags: Snowkit, Paris

She turned to avoid the other kit, but stumbled to her own legs, falling to the ground. Shaking her head she noticed some movements near the camp entrance "...look, there is someone hidding there?" she meowed suddently, stooding to her paws trying to see who the cat was.

[arctic.sprite]

- Robinflight -
Tom - Hunter - 20 Moons - Location: Camp - Tags; Maplestrike
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Robinflight gave a respectful cheer at the announcement of the new deputy. He watched as the she-cat accepted her new position. Out of the corner of his eye, he could see a hint of envy on Maplestrike's face. Without saying a word, the tom leaned over and rested his chin on top of her head. His eyes blinked slowly, feeling a different emotion towards Maplestrike than he had this morning. As his gaze shifted upward, he noticed something moving near the camp entrance. The scent was unfamiliar and very unpleasant. Robinflight's fur rose. "Who is that?" He hissed quietly, tail lashing violently behind him.

- Brindleleaf -
She-Cat - Warrior - 50 Moons - Location: Camp - Tags; Elmwind
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Brindleleaf nodded her calico colored head. "Wonderful to hear. I'm doing just fine myself." Her gaze crossed the camp, landing on Lionfang. "I kinda feel bad for the poor tom." She turned her head back to face Elmwind. "Though I do have to wonder what could have gotten into that young warrior's head to make him do such a thing." A small frown grew on her white muzzle. "It'll surely take a while for him to gain everyone's trust again. Do you agree?"

[Miss Marple]

Q u i e t s t a r ☆
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// She-cat // 36 Moons // Leader // Lives: 9 // Assigned: Eaglefrost // Tags: Lionfang, Wrentalon //

Quietstar nodded in agreement, a disappointed look on her face as she thought about the patrols from earlier. It seemed to disappear for the most part as she listened to Wrentalon speak. She paused considering what Wrentalon had said before nodding "That could work out for us." she said. "It'll get our cats out more often.. Perhaps if we increase the amount of cats out in the territory at once.. we won't attract as much unwanted attention.." she slowly flicked her tail as she thought. Her clanmates didn't seem to be going out in large groups aside from patrols.. At least not lately. They were going in pairs or by themselves.. It was possible anyone around was underestimating their size.. And their claim on their own territory. "We'll start doing that. I like that idea." she said before she stood. Sighing lightly before glancing around just in time to see Lionfang begin taking care of settling back into the camp. She watched him for a moment, slightly worried over him and if he'd be alright settling in on his own before she pushed it aside. "You don't have to leave the hunter's den." she said suddenly turning her attention to Wrentalon "Even though you're a deputy, and most deputies have been warriors. You don't have to stay in the warrior's den if you don't want to. You can go to either den it doesn't matter." she said. "Eaglefrost will be moving in here." she said gesturing at her den with her tail. She felt like it went without saying but she had said it anyways. Maybe because she was hoping Wrentalon would stay in the hunter's den just a little bit longer to comfort Lionfang.. Though she knew Bearpaw may need her in the warrior's den when he had his ceremony. She was already pretty confident on what his ranking would be when he got his full name. Though she hadn't said it out loud to anyone.

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// Tom // 28 Moons // Warrior // Crush: Open // Assigned: TBA // Tags: Tigerpool //

Swiftleap widened his eyes before they both went underwater, slipping away from her he playfully batted at her with his paws before he swam back up. Glancing around for a way to get the advantage over her in their little game he swam back glancing over his shoulder to wait for her to surface.

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// Tom // 28 Moons // Warrior // Crush: Open // Assigned: Copperthroat // Apprentice: Owlpaw // Tags: Owlpaw //

The large brown tabby hesitated, glancing up at the sky as well for a moment. "I think we got a good chunk of training out of the way concerning things like this." he said. "Why don't we head back to camp? Unless you have anymore questions?" he asked tilting his head. Hawktalon glanced around surveying the area around them, though he was confident all dangers were gone from their territory you could never be too sure.

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// She-cat // 28 Moons // Hunter // Assigned: Russetfox // Tags: Russetfox //

Reedgaze looked around camp trying to spot the two she-cats. "Yeah I guess you're right." she said. "I mean.. I thought about Eaglefrost.. He is Quietstar's mate but I guess you can't make someone your deputy just because they're your mate. I guess she'd like to have support from her mate and a deputy separately. It would get tiring to have to do everything on their own." she said. She then nodded slowly "Your choices make more sense though." she said. "At the very least one of them could have a shot at a senior rank?" she offered.

P i n e s t i n g 🌲
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// Tom // 23 Moons // Hunter // Assigned: Nightleaf // Tags: Nightleaf //

He chuckled, nuzzling her "I'm too good?" he echoed. "I think you're the one whose mistaken Nightleaf." he purred. "What could I have possibly done to deserve you?" he asked purring happily. "I felt like the luckiest tom in the whole camp when I got assigned to you.. I was worried with so many cats.. That I wouldn't be lucky and i'd have to watch you with someone else.." he admitted glancing away sheepishly. He gave his chest a few embarrassed licks before he looked at her again.

[l i o n.]

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♚‡ W R E N T A L O N.
[she-cat] [37 moons] [thoughtful observer] [relationship: Riverflame]
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☞WRENTALON smiled over at Quietstar as her leader entertained the proposed patrolling schedule. "I think it would be a great way to show off our strength and numbers." she agreed, rising to her paws beside the gray she-cat. "Perhaps in the near future, when things have settled down a bit, we can discuss the frequency of hunting patrols and the warrior training they receive on the side." she broached the subject tentatively, not wanting to introduce too many new ideas and overwhelm the clan as a whole. The deputy noticed her leader watching Lionfang, wondering if the same concerns were running through her own head. The pretty calico was dragged from her own thoughts at Quietstar's sudden outburst. Wrentalon turned her gaze to the other she-cat, green eyes wide. Once Quietstar had concluded her musing, a small smile graced the lithe cat's muzzle. Deep down, she knew what her leader was hinting at and she appreciated it. "To be honest, I hadn't even really thought about leaving the hunters' den. I just assumed I'd always remain there." she admitted, chirping thoughtfully to herself at the mention of Eaglefrost. "That would probably be best for him. That huge lug always complains about how cramped the den is. Besides, it'll give you two more time to enjoy each other." Wrentalon wondered if and when the pair would have their first litter.

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♚‡ L I O N F A N G.
[tom] [37 moons] [tortured soul] [relationship:n/a]
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☞LIONFANG decided that perhaps it would be best if he found a hunting partner or at least received permission to go out into the territory as to not spark suspicion or concern. Though he didn't plan on any more foxhearted endeavors, he knew they weren't confident that it wouldn't happen again. The pale orange tom glanced up from his spot beside the hunters' den as he felt eyes on him, meeting Bearpaw's gaze with a hopeful glint in his own green eyes. His hopes were quickly dashed as he received nothing in return but a cold glare. The hunter watched his brother stalk to the other side of camp and sighed heavily to himself. He'd simply have to get used to this treatment as he knew it wouldn't be changing any time soon.

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♚‡ B E A R P A W.
[tom] [13 moons] [hothead] [relationship:n/a]
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☞BEARPAW padded along, content to trudge onwards in silence. The large tom paid no mind to Sorrelpaw, deeming her competent enough to follow and watch after herself. His enjoyment of the quiet and calm forest was shattered as the she-cat dragging along behind him spoke up. The older apprentice maintained his stay pace, only glancing back at the other apprentice over his shoulder for a moment. "It's normal to care about the welfare of your fellow clanmates. I'd be more concerned if you didn't." he shrugged the comment off, not thinking much about it. As they reached the camp entrance, Bearpaw took a deep breath and forced his way inside, his green eyes immediately landing on Lionfang who sat outside of the the hunters' den looking destitute. Making sure the older tom noticed his glare, the younger tom turned and padded as far away from his brother as he could. Bearpaw found himself beside the apprentices' den, falling back onto his haunches.

[Nyverria]

She-cat|37 moons|Warrior|Crush: Open|Assigned: Pearpelt|Apprentice: Bearpaw|Tags: Open

➣ Wolfheart crouched in a corner of the camp watching her clanmates looking down on Lionfang. It seemed like he was was put as a hunter from the looks of it noticing the pale orange tom walking into the hunter's den. The grey tabby also noticed her apprentice returning to camp with Sorrelpaw not far behind him, she watched as he glared at his older brother and knew what pain Lionfang had put Bearpaw through. Speaking of her apprenctice, the she-cat needed to talk to Quietstar about Bearpaw becoming a warrior and wanted to make sure it was alright with Quietstar and talk to her about his training, telling her how Bearpaw was ready to become a warrior.