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55 Moons | Tags: Open | Mentions: Otterstar | Location: Camp | Apprentice: Open

Wolftail woke up with a groan, feeling somewhat uncomfortable from the chilly water that soaked through her fur. She had only been in this new clan a few days, but she already hated the strange feeling of waking up with a thin layer of mist on her pelt, her fur and nest feeling slightly soggy to go along with it. She slowly pulled herself out of her nest and into the clearing, being careful not to wake any of her new clanmates as she did, not wanting to create any more tension between herself and the cats she'd only known a few short days. The dark-furred fae settled herself down outside the warriors den, her eyes narrowed against the bright sunlight that shone through the trees, a small purr escaping her throat as the warmth bathed over her, a feeling she welcomed after waking up with a chill. As her eyes adjusted to the sudden change in lighting, she gazed around the clearing, her eyes catching on the brown tabby as he exited his den, a smile forming on her maw. Wolftail greatly respected this new leader and the way he quickly took in the members of her now-fallen apart clan, a kindness she hadn't expected from this strange group of cats, but appreciated greatly.

[mastergirl7]

Dreampaw

Female|medicine cat apprentice|mentor; Rosedust|tags; Rosedust

Dreampaw was already up and working when the sun started drifting in the sky. She looked up quickly to see Rosedust leaving. Running from her spot up to her mentor she looked up at her with bright eyes. "Do you need me to do anything?" she meowed ready to be of assistance. She looked up at where the leaves covered the sky, sniffing the air she decided it didn't have the full musty smell of rain so she guessed it was sunny. She turned back to her mentor a small smile on her lips.

Stormstrike

Female|warrior|apprentice; none|tags;open

Stormstrike leapt to the ground, stalking through the bushes she spotted a large tree frog hopping near a log. She crouched wiggling her haunches she had to time it just right otherwise it would slip through her grip. Preparing to launch she was hit by a memory of islandclan, Oceanbreeze laughing with Lillykit. Tears pushed the memories from her eyes and when she looked around she realised the frog had ran. Growling a herself she slumped against a tree her heart aching for islandclan.

Sheepfur

Female|apprentice/rogue|mentor; sorta Foxtail|tags; open

Sheepfur lounged in the branches of a tree her tail swishing as she counted the seconds before foxtail arrived. Leaping of the tree without a sound, she wove around the bushes stopping at the sight of a monkey. A grin pierced her face. With a swift dart making no noise at all she had the monkey in her jaws. Heading back to the rogue camp she wondered if Foxtail would like it.

[dinolover519]

Ocelotleap//male//14 moons//location: camp//mentions: Otterstar, Pigeonpaw//tags:

Ocelotleap rose from his comfortable nest with a yawn. Even though it had already been almost a moon since he was made warrior, it still felt awkward waking up and not being in the much more familiar apprentice den. After stretching his legs a bit, the bengal tom padded out from the den out into camp. Otterstar was alreadly up and about, and a few cats had alreadly gone out hunting. Those Islandclan cats by the looks of it... He thought nervously. Unlike some of the other cats, he didn’t hate the new cats, but he wasn’t exactly comfortable with letting in a group of strangers. Luckily, the new cats did bring in an apprentice only a little younger than him named Pigeonpaw. He had yet to hold a real conversation with the fae, but she seemed to be a promising companion.

Orchidpetal//female//48 moons//location:camp//mentions: none//tags: Otterstar

The last few days had been quite exciting for Orchidpetal. Being a quite friendly cat, she has enjoyed the company of the newcomers and their tales. Her cheery approach had been quite naive towards them, and she was lucky that they hadn’t been malicious or savage rogues. All’s well that ends well...As if any rogues would be interested in our little clan...she reflected merrily as she stepped out from her den into the comforting sounds of the jungle. Seeing her leader, she padded over and mewed. “Good morning Otterstar! Do you need me to organize any patrols this lovely morning?”

Foxtail//female//40 moons//location:rogue camp//mentions:none//tags: Sheepfur

Foxtail awoke from her temporary nest with a panic. Another nightmare...she half-sighed, half-hissed. Why won’t you leave me alone...She spat into the ground furiously, then rose from her nest with a shake of her ginger pelt. She padded from the den to notice Sheepfur returning from a successful hunt. “That’s a large monkey...” she purred. “Quite impressive, I hope you plan on sharing.” She joked, trying to shake herself from the nightmare. Ever since Coldflash had died, Sheepfur had come to be an odd combination of an apprentice, deputy, and even somewhat of a daughter to Foxtail. Though she was often harsh towards many cats, even her own rogues, she sometimes could lighten up a bit towards the young fae.

[shortstop]

ɴᴀᴍᴇ;Pigeonpaw
ᴀɢᴇ;13 Moons
ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ;She-cat
ʀᴀɴᴋ; Apprentice
ᴍᴇɴᴛoʀ; Wolftail
ғᴏʀᴍ; Here
ᴛᴀɢɢᴇᴅ; Ocelotleap

P i g e o n p a w
daily notes: fed [ ] - watered [ ] - trained [ ] - groomed [ ]
They'd moved homes again. It didn't bother the grey she-cat too much; she was well-used to leading a nomadic lifestyle at this point. But it still bothered her that she didn't seem to belong anywhere. At least the environment in CanopyClan was familiar. Dense jungle was all around, though there was a lot less water than she was used to.
She'd adapted fairly quickly. The ability to climb was a trait she had gained from being born in the mountains, so scaling the trees these cats lived in had been a fairly easy task. Sure, her build was probably meant more for climbing rocks, but it worked. As she stretched to ready herself for the day and start her morning grooming, she noticed one of the CanopyClan warriors eyeing her nervously.
"You alright?" she called to Ocelotleap, tilting her head curiously.

[dinolover519]

Ocelotleap//male//14 moons//location: camp//mentions: //tags: Pigeonpaw

He snapped out of his daze and noticed Pigeonpaw speaking to him. “Yeah, I’m fine, just a bit spaced out today.” The tom explained awkwardly, trying to hide his embarrassment. He hadn’t meant to stare, but as his mind wandered, his body had remained still. “H-how are you today Pigeonpaw?” He mewed quickly, trying to change the subject.

[shortstop]

ɴᴀᴍᴇ;Pigeonpaw
ᴀɢᴇ;13 Moons
ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ;She-cat
ʀᴀɴᴋ; Apprentice
ᴍᴇɴᴛoʀ; Wolftail
ғᴏʀᴍ; Here
ᴛᴀɢɢᴇᴅ; Ocelotleap

P i g e o n p a w
daily notes: fed [ ] - watered [ ] - trained [ ] - groomed [ ]
She moved to sit next to the warrior, deciding that a conversation buddy would be nice while she groomed herself. He seemed nice enough, and he was only a little older than her so that was cool too. Normally she only hung around her father, Rainthorn, so it was nice to have some different company.
"Might be the jungle," she suggested, getting to work on the long fur on her chest. "I get overwhelmed by it sometimes. There's just so much here! How do you handle it?" She was incredibly curious to know what it was like to be a cat who grew up here. She'd been born and raised on bare rock with minimal vegetation, which was incredibly lame compared to CanopyClan's territory.

[Strawberry.Wyne]

•Nettlepaw|Female|10 Moons|Mentor: Orchidpetal|Open
Nettlepaw settled into a patch of sunlight, grooming her long fur as she stretched her toes. She blinked slow as she looked around and surveyed her fellow cats in the area.

•Silentfoot|Male|25 Moons|Apprentice: N/A|Open
Silentfoot trotted back into camp after taking a calming stroll, he liked to do that sometimes and always took the same exact path every time he did. It calmed him, helped him clear any thoughts he had before the walk. He selected a spot by himself in camp and settled down, placing his head on his paws but keeping his ears perked to listen for others.

[dinolover519]

Ocelotleap//male//14 moons//location: camp//mentions:Nettlepaw & Dreampaw(vaguely) //tags: Pigeonpaw

He laughed, his body relaxing a bit. “I guess since the moment I was born, I was dragged into a world of noise and chaos. I don’t know how you could possibly handle anything less than this..” he cut off for a moment, remembering. “One time when I was an apprentice, I got really sick, and my ears weren’t working right, I could hardly hear anything. That was the scariest event that has ever happened to me...” he whispered solemnly. As not to scare her, he pushed on and added, “Don’t worry! Once you adjust, you’ll be able to easily focus your hearing so that everything else becomes background noise. Then everything will seem calmer.”

With the familiar ease of talking having calmed him, he decided to inquire a bit into her new life. “Speaking Of adjusting, how has it been here? Do you like the other apprentices?”

[shortstop]

ɴᴀᴍᴇ;Pigeonpaw
ᴀɢᴇ;13 Moons
ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ;She-cat
ʀᴀɴᴋ; Apprentice
ᴍᴇɴᴛoʀ; Wolftail
ғᴏʀᴍ; Here
ᴛᴀɢɢᴇᴅ; Ocelotleap

P i g e o n p a w
daily notes: fed [ ] - watered [ ] - trained [ ] - groomed [x]
She finished grooming herself and grinned, looking out into the forest. It really was an incredibly chaotic place, and yet she had really grown to love it.
"Oh wow, losin' your hearin' must be pretty intense," she replied, eyes wide. She couldn't imagine not being able to hear anything. She wouldn't wish that on anyone. "Everyone here has been pretty nice so far! I think some cats are kind of nervous about approachin' us, but I'm not sure why. I hope I can train with the other apprentices soon."
She was itching to get back to training. Practicing things with her father was nice, but she didn't want to learn just his style. How could she protect her clan mates if she only knew one style of combat?

[cyare]

( ✪ ) - OTTERSTAR

( Leader ) ( 48 Moons ) ( Camp Clearing ) ( Tags: Orchidpetal ) ( Mentions: None )

Otterstar dipped his head to Orchidpetal, “Of course.” He said softly. The leader closed his eyes for a moment and let his senses flood into his ears and touch. The tom absorbed the warmth of what light shined through to the camp. Otterstar turned back to Orchidpetal with a content look on his face, “I agree, this morning could not be better.” He said with a slight chuckle and flicked his tail.


( ❀ ) - ROSEDUST

( Medicine Cat ) ( 27 Moons ) ( Camp ) ( Tags: Dreampaw ) ( Mentions: None )

Rosedust heard the voice of Dreampaw ring through her ears and she’s turned around to meet her. Though Rosedust didn’t formally understand the point of training a younger cat, she did as she was told. In fact the molly was quite fond of her apprentice as well, and wanted nothing but to see her grow. Rosedust perked up and set down the spoiled herbs, “Good morning Dreampaw,” She purred and flicked what little of a tail she had. Rosedust passes closer to Dreampaw and rested her nose on the young apprentices forehead for a moment. Rosedust then stood back and motioned her head towards the spoiled herbs, “I was going to dispose of these herbs and come back to see if you’d like to go gather what we can?” She asked with a glimmer of admiration in her eyes. The concept of caring for a young cat always struck Rosedust’s intrest, and having Dreampaw to look after quelled the thought.