Reedclan v2 ☼ romance rp | open

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After resting in the slowly fading sunlight, Silverfoot decided to wander around, searching for a item to hold her interest. ''Cats, reeds, dens, a stick..'' Her gaze caught a moss-ball. Cautionly looking around camp, she noticed no cats eyes on her. She hooked the moss-ball in her claws and bounced around the camp, happily mewling like a kit. She flipped over, her paws stroking the sky, with the moss still on her claws. Rising, she saw a few cats looking at her. Embarrassment flooded her brain, as her ears went pink. She nervously giggled and scooted to the warriors den. She flopped into her nest and started to groom herself. Running her paws over her tounge then her ears, she felt strangely tired. ''What if a patrol needs me..?'' she thought as her mind drifted in and out of drowsiness. Shaking her head she fell into the nest and closed her eyes..

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[zena~heatha]

Pigeoncloud||Tom||47 Moons||Warrior||Crush; Pinetail||Arranged; Whitestar||Tags; Bouldersky, Crimsonfall, Jaggedbreeze, Petalpaw

Pigeoncloud followed the deputy out of camp, and when the tom said he was in charge, he blinked. "Okay, we can try near the stream at the border." He said, turning in that direction. He'd rather they have gone more towards where the forest and the marsh met, as there were plenty of herbs in that area and possibly a medicine cat or two, but Pigeoncloud wasn't going to try and argue with Bouldersky.

Hollyheart||She-cat||15 Moons||Med Cat App||Crush; Robinpaw||Arranged; None||Tags; Pinetail, Open

Hollyheart nodded, quickening her pace as they walked back to camp. She couldn't help but feel as though something was wrong, as if she was being watched, but each time she looked around there was only Pinetail, and he couldn't be making her this uneasy. Hollyheart prayed Starclan wasn't trying to tell her something, because she had no idea what it could be.

Pepperstrike||Tom||26 Moons||Warrior||Crush; Getting there||Arranged; Jaggedbreeze||Tags; Oakheart, Open

Pepperstrike jumped when Oakheart spoke, and he looked up, guilt flashing in his eyes. He'd been caught up in his thoughts, and they weren't thoughts of a loyal warrior. Placing the prey he'd caught on the pile, Pepperstrike tried to smile, hoping his nerves weren't showing. "Hey Oakheart. I'm alright, for such a cold morning. The forest is quiet, but the prey still runs." He said, glancing at his catches. Pepperstrike knew he should have told Oakheart about Ayki the moment the conversation started, but he didn't dare. He only prayed the tom wouldn't notice the way he dug his claws into the ground, nervousness radiating from him.

Amberheart||She-cat||15 Moons||Warrior||Crush; Open||Arranged; Hawkscar||Tags; Hawkscar, Open

Glancing up, Amberheart followed Hawkscar's gaze to a group of bushes. She nodded at him, then padded carefully towards the bushes, noticing as she got closer that there seemed to be wisps of white showing through the leaves. The warrior sniffed the air, but the wind was going the wrong way, meaning the only thing stopping whatever was in that bush from being a badger was Starclan's luck.

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Pinetail
Tom/Medicine Cat/34 moons/Crush:Pigeoncloud/Tags:Hollyheart

Reaching camp, he made his way towards the medicine cat den to start sorting the herbs. They already had all the old and useless ones removed so he just needed to put these in their proper place. He enjoyed going through the stock and taking out what needed to be removed. It was an easy mindless task that helped him to relax when he was feeling stressed out.

Hawkscar
Tom/Warrior/15 moons/Assigned Mate:Amberheart/Crush:Open/Tags:Amberheart

"See anything?" He asked, the fur along his spine already rising. If it was dangerous, he would show it that they weren't some easy prey. His claws flexed a bit as he was ready for some action. It had been a long time since anything interesting had happened.

Ravenwing
She-cat/Warrior/60 moons/Apprentice:Berrypaw/Assigned Mate:Oakheart/Crush:Hazestrike/Tags:Berrypaw, Hazestrike, Ebonythorn and Adderpaw

Scenting the air, she wasn't catching much and swiftly padded to Hazestrikes side. "Where do you think we should hunt?" She asked softly, turning her green gaze on the handsome tom. The prey was most likely hiding away in their holes, getting ready for the cold weather. They would need to be quick and silent if they planned to catch anything.

[72027]

(♛) “ＷＨＩＴＥＳＴＡＲ.”

"Die with memories,
not dreams."

━ “ ( female ) | ( leader ) | ( 52m ) | ( crush; none ) | ( arranged mate; tbd ) | ( tags; juniperpaw ) ”

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Whitestar smiled and said, "Gotcha!" She sat down for a moment, the grass around her pressing against her sides. "I heard some crunching of the grass, it sounded like you were jumping," she spoke, "so I went to the source and followed your scent trail." Now that they had tried it out, Whitestar could start informing her of tips and tricks. "No sharp movements, only smooth and long ones. Sharp and fast movements will make much more noise," she said, demonstrating by hitting the grass quickly with her paw then slowly moving her paw through the grass the second time, "Try and walk around for a moment, making as little noise as possible."

(♛) “ＪＡＧＧＥＤＢＲＥＥＺＥ.”

"Don't mistake silence for weakness.
Smart people don't plan big moves out loud."

━ “ ( female ) | ( warrior ) | ( 26m ) | ( crush; snowthorn ) | ( arranged mate; tbd ) | ( tags; fallenblossom, bouldersky, crimsonfall, petalpaw ) ”

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Jaggedbreeze was heading off with the patrol, keeping pace with them. She looked at Petalpaw for a moment and said nothing, like she always does. I hope I don't come off cold. Im just not a talker unless I really need to talk for some reason.

(♚) “ＯＷＬＥＹＥＳ.”

"Dear tummy, sorry about the butterflies.
It's not my fault. I swear. It's hers."

━ “ ( male ) | ( warrior ) | ( 15m ) | ( crush; littlesprout ) | ( arranged mate; littlesprout ) | ( tags; open ) ”

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Owleyes watched Hollyheart get up and said to her, "Yeah, you better do that before grumpy ol' Pinetail claws out your ears." He watched her leave camp and he sighed to himself. He didn't like being alone and silent. Owleyes licked his paw and drew it over his ear, flattening down some fur ruffled from sleep.

(♚) “ＢＥＥＴＬＥＰＡＷ.”

"When you fall for someone's personality,
everything about them becomes beautiful.."

━ “ ( male ) | ( apprentice ) | ( 9m ) | ( crush; none ) | ( arranged mate; n/a ) | ( tags; open ) ”

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Beetlepaw finally felt better to start back up on his adventure again, but he got an idea. Climbing up the tree. The view will be so pretty up there! The tree was slightly taller than the rest, so if he got up far enough he may be able to see the treetops. Beetlepaw hopped out of the small wooden den and dug his claws into the bark. It wasn't a common teaching to apprentices on how to climb, but Beetlepaw learned through all his adventures. He started making his way up the tree, being careful to place his paws only on bark that wouldn't crumble underneath his weight. Slowly but surely, the tree started getting thinner as he climbed higher. At one point, Beetlepaw came upon a large nest made in the trees. The eggs were not guarded, and they were quite large. Probably belong to an owl. They have been known to lay eggs in winter. Whitestar would tell me to break them so we have less predators, but the birds are still young and helpless. I couldn't bring myself to kill them like that. They can't even defend themselves. It would be like killing a newborn kit. He continued on climbing, pushing away the thought of the eggs and focusing on his goal. Eventually, he reached the point in the tree where it was not too thin to break but could just hold his weight. Since all the leaves had already fallen, it was a clear shot. Beetlepaw could see everything. Is this the freedom birds feel? To soar above the trees. Im sure we all look like ants to them. He admired the view. The trees covered in snow was so beautiful to him, he could stare at it forever.

(♚) “ＨＡＺＥＳＴＲＩＫＥ.”

"You cannot save everyone. Some people are going to
destroy themselves no matter how much you try to help them.."

━ “ ( male ) | ( senior warrior ) | ( 112m ) | ( crush; none ) | ( arranged mate; tbd ) | ( tags; ebonythorn, ravenwing, berrypaw, adderpaw ) ”

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Hazestrike thought for a moment about Ravenwing's question. "Hmmm..." he mumbled out, "Fishing will probably be the best option. We could try to bring prey out of their holes but theres only so much you can do to do so without going inside it." The clan isn't trained to hunt underground, its not something we do. Hazestrike began padding towards one of the rivers, one that had a steady flow and was shallow enough that a cat could just walk through. "We will be fishing, the river shouldn't be frozen over quite yet." The patrol arrived at the river and he immediately got to staring down at the water, trying to look past his reflection to spot any fish.

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Silverfoot eye's opened. The sun was casting shadows around her, making her lazily stretch and pull herself out of her nest. She saw many cats with their arranged mates and felt a twinge of jealousy. ''One-day Silverfoot...'' she told herself as she hauled herself to the fresh-kill pile. ''Golly, the time has flew by!'' she exclaimed as she gazed at the sun. The fresh-kill pile was dwindling and invariable. She sighed and chose a skinny mouse. She torn open her meal and finished it within 2 heart-beats. She pushed the bones away and unsheathed her claws onto the ball of moss she had earlier. After briskly grooming herself, she exited camp and pondered along the territory, bumping into patrols and cat's hunting. ''Ahh...alone at last!'' she mewed aloud as she pulled herself up a single tree, watching the cats around her travel back to camp laden with prey. Her eyes narrowed as she could see what looked like an apprentice in a tree. ''...'' She looked past the long, dangling reeds, and the snow reflected into a beautiful rainbow mirage.

[Queen of flames]

Ebonythorn ♂
{crushless - Adderpaw - Snowthorn - tags: Adderpaw, Hazelstrike, Ravenwing, Berrypaw}
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He looke toward the other cats from his patrol sighing as Ravenwing asked where they could hunt to "Can we just leave now? All the preys will die for old age before we go anywhere" he meowed to his fellow clanmates. He then shaked his head lightly as Hazelstrike thought bout going to fish, which was not very wice with so large group, but at last there was much more prey to catch near the river.

Fallenblossom ♀
{crushless - Cricketpaw - Silverstep - tags: Cricketpaw}
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She smilled and looked at her apprentice as she got to the fresh kill pile, shaking her head to break her akwardness about the younger she-cats words 'best huh? I was just acting like any other mentor could do' she thought lightly blushing. Shaking her head once again she taked her paw over her face to hide her embrassment, she was not used those words.

Petalpaw ♀
{crushless - Crimsomfall - tags: Jaggedbreeze, Pigeoncloud, Bouldersky, Crimsomfall}
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She looked at Pigeoncloud and then the Bouldersky, little unsure who was leading this patrol. As a deputy could be higtest rank than warrior so she thought leading a patrol could be his job, but now Pigeoncloud was saying where to go. Flicking her tail she didn't say anything about it thought, just walked silently behing the older cats.

Berrypaw ♂
{Beetlepaw - Ravenwing - tags: Ravenwing, Adderpaw, the patrol}
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He walked after his mentor and other cats, his eyes looking carefully as Ravenwing was talking with the patrol leader. There was something anout his mentor, which awakened his interest, but keeped silent for now. Getting closer to the river he looked around for a good place to actually catch something.

Queen Catherine ♀
{wb Apricotleap - tags: (Amberheart, Hawkscar)}
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She blinked her eyes in horrified, when the young tom climbed to the tree and how hight he got there, wondering if she could have courage to go that hight, but for now it make her feel dizzy to even think about it. Sighing she keep watching the cats, thinking if they was just having fun or trying to find something.

[The Pigeon]

Ashpaw
*|Male| 10ms | Apprentice | Black tabby with white underbelly and amber eyes | Crush;Beetlepaw |Mate; TBD | Tags; Apricotleap mentioned

With his paw over his face, Ashpaw woke up to the sun beaming down on him. Slowly, he opened his eyes and put his paw down. The camp was already stirring with movement by the time he woke up. Ashpaw smacked his lips a little as he thought; Must have woken up late.... Again...The black tabby apprentice stumbled lazily out of the apprentice den, then gave himself a quick shake and grooming before he went to find his mentor so he could start the day.

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◄ tom ❘ questioning ❘ 10 moons ❘ apprentice ❘ tags: the patrol ►

adderpaw almost nodded in agreement with his mentor, but decided he'd be better off keeping his opinions to himself for now, whether it was a smart opinion or not. they had been just standing around for the most part, but he was likely already up to his ears in trouble by now, and it was still early. he felt a bit relieved that they would be fishing - he was far less likely to get paired off with a hunting partner if it was just fishing. it'll probably be pretty cold though, but i guess it won't be too bad, if it isn't frozen. fish might not be out though. adderpaw hung close to his mentor as they headed towards the river, and tried to focus on finding a decent spot to catch something without falling in. he wasn't a bad swimmer, but he wasn't looking to take a dive into freezing water.

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Pinetail
Tom/Medicine Cat/34 moons/Crush:Pigeoncloud/Tags:Hollyheart

Reaching camp, he made his way towards the medicine cat den to start sorting the herbs. They already had all the old and useless ones removed so he just needed to put these in their proper place. He enjoyed going through the stock and taking out what needed to be removed. It was an easy mindless task that helped him to relax when he was feeling stressed out.

Hawkscar
Tom/Warrior/15 moons/Assigned Mate:Amberheart/Crush:Open/Tags:Amberheart and Queen Catherine(Mentioned)

Claws flexing and digging into the soil, he began to slowly prowl towards the spot he had seen the flash of white. Something was up and he was going to find out what it was. He moved his tail slowly to show Amberheart to go the other way. Hopefully they could find out what it was.

Robinpaw
Tom/Apprentice/10 moons/Mentor:Snowthorn/Crush:Lilacpaw(Small)/Tags:Lilacpaw

"That's crazy! You are going to be a great warrior. You have great qualities." He lightly nudged her side with his. "You just have to believe in yourself. I am always here and you have all our clanmates behind you." He lightly flicked her ear with his tail. Being a warrior isn't only about fighting and hunting. Keep your head up." He nudged her cheek with his nose without thinking. Realizing what he had done, he felt himself grow warm and he straightened up,"I wonder where our mentors are."

Ravenwing
She-cat/Warrior/60 moons/Apprentice:Berrypaw/Assigned Mate:Oakheart/Crush:Hazestrike/Tags:Berrypaw, Hazestrike, Ebonythorn and Adderpaw

Nodding at Hazestrike, she pinned her ears back at Ebonythorns comments but chose not to respond to it. As they made their way to the river, she looked over at Berrypaw and gave a small flick of her tail to get his attention,"Lets head a little further down the river. The fish will get spooked if so many of us are gathered in one area." It would also give her a chance to help him perfect his fishing skills. He was a quick learner but like all apprentices, he needed to practice new skills and have time to perfect it.

Brokenpaw
She-cat/Apprentice/6 moons/Mentor:Silverstep/Crush:Open/Tags:Open

Sitting by the apprentice den, she spent the time grooming her fur for now as she wasn't sure where her mentor was. She wanted to go out training but knew she wasn't supposed to go out on her own. Lifting her twisted paw, she swiftly dragged her tongue over it a few times before setting it back down. Once she felt that she was done smoothing down her fur, she simply curled her tail over her paws and watched everything that was happening in camp. Seemed everyone else was busy and setting about their tasks for the day.