[ Shores and Summits ] Open

[Queen of flames]

Shoreclan
Charmbird
she ~ senior warrior ~ no crush ~ Dandelionpaw ~ tags: Dandelionpaw
^^
She looked over at her then toward the forest "I see let's get going then, maybe I will teach you some other moves..." she meowed starting to think the moves she was already taught her. She was starting to have some problems with her memory recently and she was already told Ripplestar that Dandelionpaw could be her last apprentice to train at.

Tatteredpaw
tom~ apprentice ~ open crush (gay) ~ Thornbreeze ~ tags: Thornbreeze
^^
He keeps silent when his mentor was catching a bird, trying to remind the moves he did when caught the flying rat. Flicking his ears he turned to look to the way where was more of birds eating, further away so the Thornbreeze's catch didn't bother them "alright...I will try then" he meowed carefully making his way to the group of birds, choosing only one of them to catch at and focused on it. He got closer to them, silently and focused, when he thought the time was right he pounced out and hit one of the closest bird, hitting it into the ground, but he was too slow to catch it before it flew away.

Summitclan
Lightningwolf
tom~ warrior~ open crush (bi)~ apprentice~ tags: open
^^
He left the two cats to talk to each other, walking back to the camp but taking the further path, which made close to the borders and then turned back to the camp. He sat down near the warrior's den when he got his way back to the camp. not really sure what dod happened there when he was out, but something bad it was, as some cats seemed being little down for some reason.

Whitelightning
she~ warrior~ open crush (bi)~ Pixiepaw~ tags: Pixiepaw, Flickerpaw
^^
She nodded to Flickerpaw "yes, I am pretty sure I saw him in nursery, as long he didn't leave during the time when we're talking" she meowed starting to make her way to the nursery "now then, we better be quiet, we don't want to bother the caregivers and kits...even if the only caregiver just left the camp..." she meowed silently.

Cosmospetal
]she~ queen~ open crush~ kits~ tags: nobody
^^
She lashed her tail and walked out of the camp when nobody was looking or was too busy to do whatever they were doing. Her kits were just buried, but she didn't even look at it, she was so heartbroken that she didn't even care about anything any longer, she just walked forward not even looking where she was going. Her eyes only starred at her front paws and the ground around them, just so she could not walk into a river or out of a cliff.

[SilentMelody]

The event has now started! There was a time-skip, and it's now the next day.
It's currently sun-high, so patrols are out and cats are beginning to realize that some are gone.

𝐑𝐢𝐩𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫
male ★ 32m ★ bi ★ shore leader ★ camp
tags: open

Opalpaw's assessment had gone well yesterday, and now it was up to him to hold her ceremony today. Ripplestar sat outside his sandy den and cleaned himself, pondering to himself. Sure, he had come up with lots of names... but there needed to be one that would suit her. Ripplestar exhaled heavily and glanced around the camp, smiling at some of the cats milling about.

𝐓𝐢𝐧𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐚𝐥
transmale ★ 28m ★ pan ★ shore caregiver ★ camp
tags: open

Bluevine had been in labor for a long time, but he hoped that everything was going well. Tinyseal had gone to sleep early and was now padding along the shore again, searching for Cedarshine. The two had an amazing conversation the other day, and he wished to continue it perhaps. However, Tinyseal couldn't find her in the camp and wondered if she had gone hunting.

𝐍𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐩𝐚𝐰
female ★ 11m ★ lesbian ★ summit med app ★ ??
tags: --

Location Unknown

[wildsight]

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( eleven ms ) ( female ) ( medicine cat app [shore] ) ( tags/mentions; open ) ━━━━━━

Morning had arrived, and as usual Tawnypaw was among the first to be awake that morning. Instead, of lying around in the den Tawnypaw was sitting outside the medicine cat den, glancing around the camp. Her tail tapped the ground as she watched the camp, and wondered what would happen today. Actually, it had been quite awhile and the camp seemed a bit strange. Some cats she hadn't seen all morning. Perhaps, they had left for a stroll or were just being lazy lying around in their dens. The molly let out a yawn, before turning to begin her morning grooming.

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( thirty-three ms ) ( male ) ( warrior [shore] ) ( tags/mentions; none/open ) ━━━━━━

location unknown

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( thirty-five ms ) ( female ) ( warrior [summit] ) ( tags/mentions; open ) ━━━━━━

location unknown

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( twelve ms ) ( male ) ( apprentice [summit] ) ( tags/mentions; open ) ━━━━━━

Jaggedpaw as usual, was still lying in his nest never one to wake up early. He hated waking up early, among his long list of other things. The tom let out a ragged sigh, as he rolled over hoping to get a few more moments of rest. He hoped his mentor wouldn't have something tiring planned for today. He just wanted to rest. However, something seemed to drag him from his nest this morning, a sense that something wasn't exactly right. His green eyes fluttered open, and he scanned the den. Nothing seemed different. The tom rose to his paws, and padded out of the den. Nothing. Absolutely, nothing. That was strange. He sat down outside the apprentice den, wondering what that strange feeling was. He disregarded it, pushing it away for the time being, awaiting for the arrival of his mentor.

[Animals65]

Creamflower is eating a fish from the fresh-kill pile, savoring the delicious taste. As she scans the clearing, she notices that fewer cats were coming out of the dens than usual, wondering if some of them had to go out for something last night.

[drift.]

|Tom|Siamese, mint eyes|Tags: Reedstrike[m], Open| Shore Camp/Apprentice Den
Sagepaw finished his mouse, waiting for his mentor to appear and tell him what their training would begin. He stretched forward and sank his claws into the sand, warmed by sunhigh. He purred briefly before trotting towards the apprentices den, hoping to find another apprentice to go training with.



|She-cat|N.F mix|Honey eyes|Scent: Pine+Salt|Tags: N/A |
location unknown



|Tom|Maine Coon, pale blue eye|Tags: Open, Everyone|
Bearfluff stood and stretched, *patrols had been sent out*, and he still had yet to speak with Rabbitstar. Come to think of it, he hadn't seen the queen Cosmospetal either at dawn like he usually did. The deputy picked a vole from the fresh-kill pile and found warm smooth rock to eat on. He hoped she was grieving peacefully after the loss of her kits. The camp seemed fairly open and rather quieter than usual, but Bearfluff shrugged it off, perhaps he just had forgotten how many cats had gone on the patrols.

*OOC: Anyone wanting something to do, can have their cat out patroling/hunting. :) *

[ghostie✞]

bluevine | shore | tags; spottedliky
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it had been a few hours since bluevine had given birth yet the she-cat could not stop staring at her kits. three tiny bundles were tucked into the curve of her belly. two toms and a she cat.. she thought. bluevine's heart filled with warmth just at the mere thought of them. the queen bent down to lick each one, but the first one, wasn't moving. "s-spottedlily!" bluevine cried out, "he's not moving!"

[Keesa]

Redfur - loner - forest - Tags: Fernsnap
(Before time skip)
The loner had already walked ahead towards the border when he heard Fernsnap’s offer. He froze, not entirely sure he’d heard her correctly. She was going to hunt for him? He stook his head, he couldn’t have heard that correctly, could he? Redfur looked back at her, about to ask if he’d heard correctly when some movement in the territory behind her caught his eye. It was probably a patrol or something and while he doubted he’d be attacked again with a warrior already over seeing him he still felt a flicker of panic. “I’ll meet you on the shore just outside your border and we can... talk.” He said quickly, giving one last looked at the bangled she cat before disappearing into the underbrush as quickly as his three working paws could take him.

Redfur - loner - forest/beach (outside of clan territory) - tags: open
(Present time)
Redfur slowly uncoiled himself from the abandoned fox den he’d spent the night. Most it had collapsed in the back and a large root had wound its way around the front, making it a bit difficult to enter but relatively safe. It wasn’t the most comfortable place but it was enclosed and dry which is more than he could say for most shelters. He poked his head out, looking around for any dangers before dragging the rest of himself out of the den. He’d been thinking about what Fernsnap had said, still wondering if he’d heard her right and if it was real, what motives the warrior would possibly have for helping him. The loner turned his head in the direction he knew led to the shore. What if she lead a patrol to attack him? His better judgement told him to get as far away for these clan cats as he could but he wasn’t going to make it far on his own and a part of him didn’t want to leave, not yet at least. Mind made up Redfur stood and began limping toward the shore. He still wasn’t sure he trusted her, but he did want to see her again, if just to hear her out. The idea of taking anyone’s pity help sickened him but if she wanted something in return he had nothing to give. After about an hour Redfur had made it to the beach. He sniffed the air, there was a couple stale scents of other animals but no patrol markers. He relaxed, at least he didn’t have to worry about clan cats jumping him for trespassing. His forearm arched so the loner began making his way towards the ocean and waded in a bit, he hissed as he bent down, allowing his wound to soak in the salty water.

Opalpaw - Shoreclan camp - tags: Sagepaw, open

Opalpaw awoke with a start, her dream fading as she whipped her head around, breathing in the familiar scents of the apprentice den. The voice of Shaleheart lingered in her head. Dreams about her mother always left a bad taste in her mouth and the young cat shivered, forcing herself to stand, allowing the familiar scents and feel of the den to comfort her. A small smile spread across her muzzle, remembering the events of the previous day. She’d pass’d, she’d done it! This had been her last night as an apprentice, soon she’d be moving into the warriors den! She purred, the bad feeling front the dream already forgotten as she began thinking about getting her warrior name. The young cat stood up and walked out into camp. It sounded like there were already a few cats up, she hoped she hadn’t overslept. The sound of paws steps caught her attention and she turned towards the approaching cat. “Oh! Hello Sagepaw!” She purred, recognizing the scent of the other apprentice, “How’s it going?”

[nymx]

𝐫 𝐞 𝐞 𝐝 𝐬 𝐭 𝐫 𝐢 𝐤 𝐞
form
clan - shoreclan | gender. - tom | rank. - deputy | apprentice. - sagepaw | age. - 25 moons |crush. - none | location. - shoreclan camp | tags. sagepaw, ripplestar

Reedstrike was up early, as always. He had sent out patrols, and found his apprentice waiting for him, he was about to call the apprentice but he didn't seem to see him so he watched him trot to go find his fellow apprentices. After his meeting with Beeflight he had forgotten to meet up with Ripplestar.. Perhaps he was too distracted. Nevertheless, he found his leader in thought glancing around the camp, a fond smile formed on his maw as he trotted over. "Opalpaw's name?" he asked him, "I thank the stars every warrior ceremony that I don't have to come up with names, poor things." The tom joked as he settled down beside him.

𝐡 𝐨 𝐫 𝐧 𝐞 𝐭 𝐩 𝐚 𝐰
form
clan - summitclan | gender. - tom | rank. - apprentice | mentor. - antdusk | age. - 11 moons |crush. - none | location. - summitclan camp | tags. open

sleeping...

[kilimanjaro]

= F E R N S N A P =
clan; shore age; 30 moons sex; female rank; warrior location; leaving shore clan heading to border tags; Redfur

Fernsnap's heart pounded as she stirred in the morning. The sun seemed to just barely be peeking over the ocean as she lifted her head to look at the other sleeping warriors nearby. Ryebelly and Cedershine weren't there. They must be on a patrol. I'll have to keep an ear out for them, she thought to herself as she stood. The soft snores of her fellow warriors helped mask the sound of her delicate paw steps out of the den. The camp seemed emptier than usual but Fernsnap figured everyone was still sleeping. Quickly she scampered over several sand dunes and wound her way into the forest. Here she could breathe. There were no scents of patrols nearby. The warm, crisp scents of the forest filled Fernsnap's nose as she set off to hunt.
After a good hour of hunting, Fernsnap had caught a plump thrush, a vole, and two mice that just so happened to be in the wrong place at the right time. The warrior sat for a moment looking at her bounty, tail twitching with uncertainty. She had to take something to Redfur. He would be waiting for her and she couldn't just let an innocent cat starve. With a few licks to her chest, Fernsnap decided on the vole. Quickly and sloppily, she buried her mice and the thrush. Picking up the vole, she set out towards the shore border. Her mouth full of vole, any scents of patrols or incoming threats were masked. Fernsnap streaked through the forest as fast and as silently as she could. The sooner she found Redfur the better. As she neared the edge of the shore clan border the warrior set down the vole and lowered herself into a crouch by a clump of nettles. Taking a deep breath she could smell the salty grit of the ocean and the faint scent of a cat she barely recognized. Picking up the vole once again, she made her way out of shore clan territory and toward the ocean. She dropped her prey when she saw Redfur in the water. "I wouldn't be in that water if I were you," she called to him from the sand.

= S I L V E R T A I L =
clan; summit age; 33 moons sex; male rank; warrior location; summit clan camptags; open!

Silvertail had managed to spend his morning productively. He waltzed into camp, head high with a vole in his jaws. If his tail wasn't just a stump, it would've been held erect in triumph. He hadn't been able to catch anything in half a moon and it was about time his practicing paid off. Expecting some sort of thanks or praise or applause, Silvertail was a little disappointed at how few cats were out this morning. They must've been sleeping because he hadn't smelled anybody on patrol. Whatever. He wouldn't let their laziness get in the way of his happy and victorious day. He proudly placed his vole at the top of the fresh kill pile and sighed with pleasure.

[Catfrog]

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➼ ＡＮＴＤＵＳＫ ─ gender tom-cat age thirty-eight moons rank warrior
mate/crush none clan summitclan
a black tom-cat with pale green eyes ─ tags Hornetpaw
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He slowly opened his jaws in a large yawn, pushing himself out of his nest and the den surprisingly
quickly. After a quick look around the camp and an odd feeling there were less cats (which he sho
ok off right after thinking it, they were just asleep, of course!), he padded over to the apprentice
den and searched the six nests for a certain apprentice, and stopped at Hornetpaw, gently nudging
his flank. "Time to train, get your tiny tail up." He meowed quietly.

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➼ ＦＬＩＣＫＥＲＰＡＷ ─ gender tom age ten moons rank apprentice cru
sh pixiepaw clan summitclan
a tall white tom with ginger tabby patches and a scar on his muzzle ─ tags open
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Around dawn (a while ago), Flickerpaw was woken up by a terrible smell, so like any cat wo
uld do he walked over to the dirtplace to see if someone had left their dirt uncovered. That
wasn't the case. The scent went on a bit farther, so Flickerpaw waddled back to his nest. If t
he scent was farther than he expected the warriors could find it in the morning.
Flickerpaw lifted his head up, looking around the den and just spotting the rising and fa
lling flanks of his denmates. Soon, however, Flickerpaw heaved himself out of the den an
d trotted over to the fresh-kill pile and took a crow. He patiently waited to see his mento
r or Pixiepaw around camp, or just someone to talk to, as he plucked the feathers off the
crow.

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➼ ＳＯＦＴＰＡＷ ─ gender molly age ten moons rank apprentice mate/crush
open clan shoreclan
a pale gray she-cat with soft fur and pale green eyes ─ tags Fernsnap (M), open
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Another day without training, this seemed it was going to be. Fernsnap hadn't been around to
train most of yesterday. She almost let out a long sigh, but instead just scrambled out of the
tunnel system and out onto the shore. About a while later she found herself sitting on a rock,
quietly scooping up fish when she could get them while the sun beat on her back and the wav
es lapped at the side of the rock.
(first part set at sunrise, fishing set at current time)