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- Swiftstar -
She-Cat - 61 Moons - Location: Camp - Tags; Crowpaw
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Swiftstar nodded her head as Crowpaw spoke. She smiled, feeling the positive energy from the young tom being transmitted to her. "I'm doing okay as well." The she-cat began to chortle. "Waking up is the hardest part. However, that's hard for me to do no matter the season!" Her eyes shifted over to where her deputy sat. It didn't surprise her any to see Graymist at his side. Almost whispering, she exclaimed, "Oh, those two!" Chuckling softly, the she-cat turned her attention back to Crowpaw. "We'll hold tight for a moment and see if Aspencloud assigns us to any patrols before deciding what to do next."

- Jaysong -
Tom - Warrior - 28 Moons - Location: Camp - Tags; Chestnutfur
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Jaysong smiled at his mate for a moment before turning his head towards the deputy. "Maybe we'll be called out to go on a patrol. Then we can keep ourselves at least a little warmer by moving around." He chuckled. "Gotta keep the blood flowing!" The tom leaned closer to Chestnutfur. He loved to be close to her. The smell of pine radiating from her pelt reminded him of the forest in warmer seasons.

- Graymist -
She-Cat - Warrior - 26 Moons - Location: Camp - Tags; Aspencloud
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Graymist chuckled, realizing she probably looked quite silly the way she was moving in place. "I don't have a preference. Either is fine as long as I'm able to keep moving." Her tail thrashed about behind her. A smile grew on the she-cats face as Aspencloud moved closer. "I guess I can't complain about the cold too much." She chuckled once again, "My thick coat sure is useful for times like this." The she-cat began to frown a little as she continued, "I do feel bad for cats like you who don't have the extra layer of warmth."

- Silverpaw -
She-Cat - Warrior - 7 Moons - Location: Camp - Tags; Robincall
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Silverpaw's ears perked. "Training has been great!" Her eyes sparkled. "Aspencloud has taught me a lot over the past moon." A small frown formed on her face. "I do, however, miss you being able to teach me." Though it was cool having the deputy of the clan take over her training, the she-cat still really liked the mentor that she was assigned to. Nothing would ever change that. Shifting the subject a little, she began to ask, "How are you feeling?" Her eyes scanned the injured cat. "You're looking stronger and stronger every day!"

[Freg||FrogWithAnE]

𝕮𝖍𝖊𝖘𝖙𝖓𝖚𝖙𝖋𝖚𝖗 | tags; Open | crush: *mate* | mate: Jaysong | location; Camp clearing | scent; Pine | accent; light australian/british

She smiled at the thought of a patrol, "That would be amazing, mabey we could see a white rabbit!" she meowed excitedly, her tail swishing just above the ground, absentmindedly. She purred lightly and layed down tucking her paws under her chest to keep warm.

[fawn,,]

S w a l l o w p a w
Tom|9 moons|Crush:Sandpaw|Tags;Echosong

Swallowpaw stretched awake feeling the light filtering through the roof. He looked around the apprentices den and realised he was the only one still there. Quickly padding out of the den without grooming his ruffled fur, he started scanning the camp for Echosong. Once the he had found her and eagerly bounded over to her. "Hey Echosong, can we practice some hunting moves? There's this thing I sorta want to try!" he grinned softly at the She-cat as he began to groom his fur.


S k y p a w
She-cat|9 moons|Crush:|Tags;

Skypaw roamed around the camp wanting to find something to do. Her efforts to find Snakewatcher had failed. "Wonder where she is..." She mumbled under her breath. She let herself tail drag behind her as she quietly walked into a tight gap behind the apprentice's den. The walked along the outskirts until she reached an opening in a clump of bracken and began to slink away out of camp. Huntings best here She trailed across a winding path until she heard the chattering of a sparrow who had just landed and was scratching the ground. Silently she padded behind it and began to prowl into reach. She waggled her Hind-quarters and pounced, landing a clean kill.

[l i o n.]

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♚‡ H A W K F R O S T.
[tom ] [22 moons] [strong, silent type] [relationship:n/a]
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☞HAWKFROST watched with keen green eyes as Sandpaw reacted to the unsettling news of lacking prey. Ears twitching perceptively, he could feel his own frown deepen. "We'll have to. We don't have much of a choice if we plan on surviving." he agreed, voice solemn and gruff. The older tom dropped onto his haunches ungracefully, watching with only slight interest as Swallowpaw emerged from the apprentices' den. What did surprise him, however, was that the young tom didn't immediately cling to Sandpaw's side. Choosing not to broach the subject, the warrior swirled his large head to face the center of camp where Aspencloud stood, poised to assign patrols. "We might as well head that way then." he suggested with a flick of his tail, rising once more to his white paws before trudging towards his deputy.

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♚‡ C R O W P A W.
[tom ] [10 moons] [resilient soul] [relationship:n/a]
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☞CROWPAW was always glad to hear that his mentor was feeling well. The young tom was always invested in the well-being of his clanmates, and would often times go out of his way to ensure their comfort. It was simply a part of who he was as he tried to become the furthest thing from his father. As she mentioned the struggle of rising in the morning, the young tom nodded his head vigorously, knowing the same struggle himself. Ears pricked awaiting his mentor's next words, the burly cat caught her soft whisper, stifling a quiet chuckle as he turned his murky green eyes to the deputy. "Whether the two of them want to admit it to themselves or not, we all see it." he agreed, keeping his voice low. Crowpaw glanced upwards towards his leader once more, dipping his head at her decision to wait out the patrol assignments.

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♚‡ A S P E N C L O U D.
[ tom] [28 moons] [thoughtful observer] [relationship:n/a]
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☞ASPENCLOUD took her lack of preference into account with a simple nod. The deputy shot his companion an innocent glare as she mentioned her thick pelt, grumbling under his breath about his own thin fur. If they ever had kits, he hoped to Starclan they inherited her thicker fur. Kits? Bewildered at where his mind had wandered off to, the black tom quickly shook his head to clear it, amber eyes shifting around the camp. "Alright! Now that enough of us are awake, gather round so patrols can be assigned!" he yowled sharply, his voice clear and strong.

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♚‡ B I R C H P A W.
[she-cat] [11 moons] [delicate flower] [relationship:n/a]
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☞BIRCHPAW followed her mentor's gaze, her own brilliant blue eyes falling on Swiftstar, giddiness rising in her chest, her tail beginning to flick impatiently. The older apprentice forced herself to relax, knowing that her duty to her clanmates came before everything else, no matter how excited she was to become a warrior. It would all happen in due time, and at her leader's discretion. As Silvermist spoke, the lithe she-cat refocused on the older gray warrior beside her, nodding in ascension at the decision to hunt. Birchpaw rose to her paws, trailing after Silvermist in her movements. The pretty gray cat watched on for a moment, her body stuck where it was, before taking off after her mentor at a steady pace.

[Skyhawk]

Silvermist

Female | Warrior | 26 moons

Silvermist met Birchpaw at the crest of the hill, lifting her head to taste the wind. They stood at the edge of the moor, gazing down on their territory. A light dusting of snow had fallen, making the ground sparkle white. The wind battered them, threatening to know Silvermist down. She didn't hesitate to revert to the saftey of the forest for cover. "What can you smell?" She asked nervously. They wandered between the trees and the sound of the wind dropped and they could hear each other again. No scents filled her nostrils and no prey caught her eye. For a moment, a faint smell of rabbit was carried on the breeze and her hopes lifted but after a while it was washed away by a sudden gust of wind. Where's the prey gone?!

Robincall

Male | Warrior | 29 moons

"Good," Robincall nodded as Silverpaw explained. He moved his eyes to the floor and his ear swung backwards when she mentioned his injury. "I'm feeling better," Robincall mumbled, feeling ashamed of his useless leg. "Just wishing I could be out there training with you!" He laughed, then swallowed nervously. I should've never gone up that cliff!
"Anyway, I'd better get going and you'll probably be needed on a patrol I suppose!" Robincall spoke, standing up straight and stumbling away. He kept his head bowed down as he crossed the clearing.


Sandpaw

Female | Apprentice | 11 moons

"Sure," Sandpaw replied casually, following Hawkfrost as he walked over to Aspencloud. She didn't notice Swallowpaw leave the apprentice's den as she was far too absorbed by the warrior accompanying her. Sandpaw dipped her head respectfully when they approached and gave her shoulder a self-conscious lick. She studied the group of cats, unsure of what to do. Are we waiting for Goldenmist and Lakepaw? Or are we tagging along on a patrol? She thought to herself as cat's were assigned by the deputy.

[tūī]

((Ok I'm back guys! Carry on this rp xD *I'm dying inside*))

[arctic.sprite]

- Swiftstar -
She-Cat - 61 Moons - Location: Camp - Tags; Crowpaw
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Swiftstar watched as her deputy called for everyone to gather. Her gaze shifted towards the fresh-kill pile, observing its lack of prey. She shifted her attention back towards Crowpaw as the tom spoke up. Her head nodded in agreement. With time the two would surely begin to realize their feelings towards one another. Though she herself never took on a mate, nor had an interest to, it made her happy to see others who were successful in finding a special relationship like that. As cats stirred around, Robincall caught her attention. The tom seemed to be recovering, but she still felt much sympathy towards him.

- Jaysong -
Tom - Warrior - 28 Moons - Location: Camp - Tags; Chestnutfur
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Jaysong's mind began to wander. "A white rabbit huh?" His head tilted as he pictured the creature. "Yeah. That'd be really special! Those are pretty rabbits." He chuckled lightly. "Almost hate to kill them." Just as he finished his statement, the deputy began to yowl out, grabbing his attention. "Looks like it's time for patrols." The tom picked himself off of the cold ground. He looked down at his mate, "Let's go join the others!" His tail flicked as he began to pad towards the center of camp.

- Graymist -
She-Cat - Warrior - 26 Moons - Location: Camp - Tags; Aspencloud
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Aspencloud's voice grabbed Graymist's attention, causing her to turn her head. She listened as he called for everyone to gather around so that patrols could be organized. The she-cat gazed around the camp clearing, taking note of all of the surrounding cats. There were plenty of warriors and apprentices to send out which was always a good sign. The hunting patrol needs to put forth all of the efforts they possibly can to feed the clan. Leafbare was a trying time, but the she-cat had hope that the clan would be able to pull through. Losing cats to starvation or the cold was not an option. Her ears pricked as she noticed Silverpaw approaching. Sometimes she forgot that Aspencloud was still helping take over as her mentor while Robincall recovered.

- Silverpaw -
She-Cat - Warrior - 7 Moons - Location: Camp - Tags; Robincall
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Silverpaw smiled, glad to know Robincall was feeling better. "Soon!" She mewed with a hopeful tone. The she-cat watched with an intense gaze as the tom began to leave. She watched the way he now carried himself. Though he probably didn't realize it, Robincall was still teaching her a lot. Especially about perseverance. Anything could be done if someone set their mind to it. Shaking herself out of thought, the silver tabby exited the apprentice den. She noticed cats beginning to gather around Aspencloud and decided to join them. The young apprentice wondered what Aspencloud would have her do today.

- Whitestorm -
Tom - Warrior - 39 Moons - Location: Camp - Tags; Open
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Whitestorm's ears perked. He was detecting no trace of his apprentice anywhere in the camp. A heavy sigh escaped his mouth. Didn't Smokepaw understand the extra effort he would have to put into his training now that he was blind? The young apprentice seemed to easily forget this. The yowl of the deputy caused his attention to focus back on reality. Huffing, the tom took small steps as he padded towards where the other clan members were gathered. His whiskers twitched as he padded along, keeping a focus on his surroundings.

[Evergreentheclam]

Wolfpaw|6 moons|Warrior apprentice|adventurous, bothersome|She cat|Tags:OPEN

Wolfpaw woke from her sleep and sees the clan stirring. She gets up and pads to the prey pile. She grabs a small mouse,
since she wasn't that hungry. She sat and ate her meal.

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Bramblewhisker|40 moons|Medicine Cat|Wise,sometimes stubborn, caring|tags:OPEN

Bramblewhisker lay in his den, tears in his eyes. He was sleeping, still sadden at the death of his old mentor, Tanglewhisker. He was moving too much as if he was having a dream. He woke up suddenly and looked around. Robincall was out of the den for once. Well its good to see Robincall getting better and better everyday The medicine cat thought.

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Featherheart|30 moons|warrior|softy, sarcastic| she cat|Tags: OPEN

Featherheart woke up and looks around. Most cats are hunting or on patrol, but Featherheart was not a morning cat.
She doesn't like mornings at all. She gets up anyways to the prey pile and grabs a rat. She pads back to her nest and sat. She eats her meal and looks around to see if anyone would interact with her.

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Aldershine|28 moons|Warrior|loyal,self dependent, rude|tom|Tags:Aspencloud

Aldershine wakes up and stretches. He looks around to see if a patrol was about to go. He spots Aspencloud and approchaes him. "Aspencloud, is there gonna be a patrol today? If yes, may I join in?" he asked the deputy.

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-snip-

(Timeskip happened its a new day in leafbare now)

[Freg||FrogWithAnE]

𝕮𝖍𝖊𝖘𝖙𝖓𝖚𝖙𝖋𝖚𝖗 | tags; Open | crush: *mate* | mate: Jaysong | location; Camp clearing | scent; Pine | accent; light australian/british

Chestnutfru almost jumped out of here fur as the deputy yowled out a calling, her fur bristling she flattened it down padding after her mate, "Comeing!" she meowed out her long legs bringing her swiftly through the snow. "I wonder what happened." she meowed voicing her thoughts as she sat beside her mate laying her head on his shoulder and giving herself a quick shake to get the loose snow off.