Barkpelt
Rank: Deputy
Age: 54 Moons
Gender: Tom
Apprentice: Hollypaw
Crush: Ravenstar
Mate: Open
Tags: Falconeye
"Of course. I was about to find cats to join me." He admitted. "Those rouges, they've been becoming more and more bold this past moon." He added, briefing the situation. Just last night he had been smelling their scents inside Aspenclan borders, there was even evidence of hunting right at the border, though it's hard to tell if the prey was on their side or not. "I'm not sure how long it will be before we're competing for prey within our own borders."
Mapletail
Rank: Queen
Age: 54 Moons
Gender: She-cat
Apprentice: N/A
Crush: Open
Mate: Casper
Tags: Berrykit, Morningfrost
She paused in standing as she heard a commotion from Webkit and Featherkit. She heard the finality of Morningfrost's words and let out a soft chuckle and smiled at her fellow queen. Seeing the queen deal with her kits made her kind of glad to only have had one kit. "I'll maybe see you outside after all this." She said to Morningfrost before leaving to grab her own prey to eat and make sure that Berrykit didn't get into any trouble.
Silverfeather
Rank: Warrior
Age: 32 Moons
Gender: She-cat
Apprentice: Ivypaw
Crush: Open
Mate: Open
Tags: Ivypaw, Hailstrom
She nodded to Hailstorm, accepting his offer on the hunting patrol. "Sure. I wanted to practice tracking with Ivypaw." She added, briefly smiling at her apprentice. "Will anyone be joining us?" She asked curiously, and half hoping no one else would considering she found it harder to focus when there were lots of cats around. However she wouldn't protest to anyone joining considering the state of the fresh-kill pile.
Lichenjaw
Rank: Elder
Age: 94 Moons
Gender: Tom
Crush: Spottedflame
Mate: Spottedflame
Tags: Open
He grumbled as he awoke, rolling in his nest to try and fall back to sleep however as soon as he did, a thorn pricked his side and he startled suddenly and let out a huff of annoyance. Pawing at his nest he soon found the thorn. It was small and well hidden o he supposed that he shouldn't blame the apprentices for it despite how annoying it was. Picking it up with his teeth, he proceeded to stalk to the den entrance and place the thorn where it wouldn't hurt anyone and returned to his nest to groom his fur. Maybe some of the apprentices would visit and change his nest, hopefully there would be left over feathers from the nursery to make it softer.
Berrykit
Rank: Kit
Age: 5 Moons
Gender: She-cat
Crush: N/A
Mate: N/A
Tags: Mapletail
She spotted Barkpelt, her uncle, talking to Ravenstar and was tempted to go over and talk to him but her stomach growled in protest and forced her to look at the fresh-kill pile. Though to her dismay, there was nothing left for her to eat. Her tail drooped in disappointment. Barkpelt and Ravenstar seemed to be in a serious conversation so she probably shouldn't disturb them and ask for food. Patrols should be back soon anyways, if she could hold on that long then it would be as if she was a warrior. Proud of herself for thinking like that, she padded around, looking for something to do.