[ Shores and Summits ] Open

[SilentMelody]

𝐑𝐢𝐩𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫
male ★ 33m ★ bi ★ shore leader
crush: - ★ tags: darkwillow

"That would be quite the turn of events," he laughed although the other tom didn't. Ripplestar didn't mind the senior warrior's sullen humor, and it helped him brighten. Perhaps the gathering would go better than he thought it would -- better than anyone thought it would. As he followed the tom's gaze, Ripplestar remembered Waterowl and her soon-to-come kits. "That's very true... I only know how to heal basic wounds for battle," he sighed and shook his head. "I'm hoping that the other caregivers are more experienced than I am."

𝐓𝐢𝐧𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐚𝐥
transmale ★ 29m ★ pan ★ shore caregiver
crush: - ★ tags: lemon

He noticed that there weren't many cats in camp and sighed heavily, knowing he'd have to force himself to go hunting. Tinyseal headed out of the camp and into the forest, avoiding the scents of other Shoreclan cats so he wouldn't get off track. It had been a while since his last successful hunt, and the last patrol he was on someone had to help him make a catch. The caregiver padded underneath the trees and scented the air, trying to pick up traces of prey. It was harder than he thought. The unfamiliar scent of a cat washed over Tinyseal, and his eyes widened, unable to find wherever they were. If they find me, I won't be able to defend myself! he thought in a panic. But maybe they're friendly... hopefully.

𝐍𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐩𝐚𝐰
female ★ 12m ★ lesbian ★ summit med app
crush: open ★ tags: -

Location Unknown

[ghost_raven]

Nightfeather /// Clan: ShoreClan /// 31 Moons /// Large Lynx Point Siamese with silver points and icy-blue eyes /// Tom + Bisexual /// Crush/Mate: N/A (To be Ripplestar at some point) /// Mentor/Apprentice: None /// Tags: Crabfur, Creamflower, Ravenkit

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Willowdusk /// Clan: ShoreClan /// 49 Moons /// Ginger tabby with a white underside and blue eyes /// She-cat + Straight /// Crush/Mate: Open /// Mentor/Apprentice: None /// Tags: Crabfur, Creamflower, Ravenkit

The two moved closer to investigate. “What’s a kit doing out here on his own?” She mewed to Creamflower, slight concern in her eyes.

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Rainflower /// Clan: SummitClan /// 16 Moons /// Large, pretty tuxedo with light green eyes and a somewhat fluffy white tail. Has a scar on her right eye. /// She-cat + Lesbian /// Crush/Mate: Open /// Mentor/Apprentice: None /// Tags: Open

The she-cat sighed, getting herself to her legs. She slowly passed towards the entrance to camp, wanting someone to talk to her.

[.caramel tea.]

ℝ𝕒𝕧𝕖𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕥
Tom : 2 moons : Tags- Creamflower, Crabfur : Location;

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Two bright, fearful eyes scrunched closed as his paws left the ground,
instinctly curling himself into a tiny ball as he hung helplessly. "Where are we going-?" he shrilled
quietly, still unsure of who these cats were, friends of his mother's perhaps, or maybe complete
strangers. His stomach growled and he curled himself tighter, whimpering at the seemingly endless pain
that constantly claws at his belly.

𝓛𝓮𝓶𝓸𝓷
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♀️ : loner : 17 moons : Mentions; Badgerbloom : Tags; Tinyseal

Lemon had just clawed her way up a thick pine when the soft crunching of leaves brought
her attention back to the forest floor, a dove she was stalking flittering away. Ugh, there goes my meal.
She peered around what little branches were left and fluffed up in surprise. It was a cat she hadn't seen often,
and to see him out alone surprised her even more. Her tail curled around her flank as she watched him curiously,
staying as still as possible for her. The loner noticed that he had caught her smell and for just a moment
was in awe of these cat's skills. All of the cats, from both groups, seemed to have uncanny abilities, whether it
be fighting each other, hunting, or simply doing that weird morning ritual where three or four would walk circles around
their home; sometimes pausing for only a few seconds, and then moving on. A chilly gust of wind sent her branch shaking and she hissed under her breath, getting shaken from her thoughts as she dug her claws in and rode it out, puffing her fur up.

[Abducted_by_Bees]

name; pignose
age; 32 moons
gender; male
rank; warrior
sexuality; bisexual
apprentice; none
locations; forest
mentions; none
tags; cindercloud
clan; summit

Pignose cocked his head to the side in curiosity as he listened to Cindercloud address him. "I was sitting in the trees watching the leaves fall up until just a while ago. I returned to camp only to realize I didn't want to be there and decided to go hunting." He gave a playful smile. "How was the ceremony?" He asked her as he stepped forward a few more steps and then sat down in front of the pretty female. Normally he would try and flirt and get close to her but Cindercloud seemed to not like that, not to mention he was in a weird mood today. He just couldn't explain it himself, he felt a little less eccentric than usual.

name; blackpaw
age; 11 moons
gender; female
rank; apprentice
sexuality; hetero
mentor; heronclaw
location; forest
mentions; heronclaw
tags; thistlepaw
clan; summit

Blackpaw had no intention of just returning to camp but she thought getting Thistlepaw involved in her schemes would be worse. She walked just a few paces behind him and slowly started walking slower as she gained some distance between them. Everytime he looked back at her she just smiled real big and cocked her head to the side as sweet as this devilish cat could muster. "What a great idea Thistlepaw! Spiders in the elder's nest! Classic!" She laughed out loud in an overly dramatic voice, though she could picture it and it did seem like a great idea. When she dropped thistlepaw off at camp, just to make sure he was home, she would probably sneak off to spy on shore clan cats. She was sure there was something there that could entertain her. However it was snowfall and the journey down was not an easy task. She tried to pull herself together to make it not obvious she was thinking of something else rather than focusing on Thistlepaw.

name; goosemask
age; 17 moons
gender; male
rank; warrior
sexuality; bisexual
apprentice; none
location; in camp
mentions; clan
tags; duskcloud
clan; shore

Goosemask just stared at the other feline with little interest in her words. "My mother was a medicine cat." He shrugged it off not really wanting to talk about his birth mother. He turned and looked out at the ocean for a moment and then returned his faze to her. "So... " He trailed off. "Why don't you go a head and run along. " He gave another fake smile and stood up to shake out his pelt. He had been sitting too long and the cold breeze was starting to sink into his bones. "I'm hungry." He stated bluntly to no one in particular. Perhaps just a thought out loud, definitely not an invitation to go hunting with him. This chatty cat was trouble to him. She talked to much and he already revealed more about himself than he wanted to. Goosemask sighed as it was too troublesome to head to the beach and fish but taking from the kill pile was not something he did and he didn't want to miss going to the ceremony. He gave another sigh as his feelings fought amongst him.

name; blizzardcrow
age; 40 moons
gender; male
rank; warrior
sexuality; none
apprentice; none
location; camp
mentions; shoreclan
tags; Rainflower
clan; summit

Blizzardcrow watched Rainflower walk past him. He glared at the she-cat quietly. "Why are you just wandering around? You should be preparing for the gathering or out on a patrol." He snapped annoyed for no reason as she as well as many other cats were just breathing through life. In reality he was just a very unpleasant cat, whom started fights for the mere reason that he wanted to or that he found it enjoyable. The very little amount of enjoy he actually felt.

[Pochi]

{ Milky I 38 moons I loner I in mountains I tags; open I other: }

Milk had been out here camping with his family. His two-legs were advent adventurers and took him everywhere. If ever lost he could survive on his own, and this was suddenly the exact situation he was in.

{ Waterowl I 33 moons I queen I camp I shoreclan I tags; open I other: }

Waterowl was about ready to pop. She didn't want to go to the gathering, this fearful feline was afraid she would give birth too far from home and something would happen. Not that she was sure she could deliver these kits on her own anyway, especially with the medicine cat missing. She gave a woeful sigh and looked down at her tummy moving. She gave a small smile, about the only time she ever did smile and licked her tummy fur gently. Waiting for the clan to move out. She would go despite not wanting to.

{ Dewkit I unborn I kit I male I tummy I shoreclan I tags; none I other: }

Awaiting Arrival.

[drift.]

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



|Tom|Maine Coon, pale blue eye|Tags: OPEN[/b]| Summitclan clearing
Bearfluff settled down in the spot, wishing the ceremony would end soon, he
was tired and he had noticed alot of cats going about their business already, though he wasn't
annoyed, as he'd usually be. A moon had passed since the clan's numbers dropped, and the strict
rules and schedules they followed relaxed quite a bit. OPEN




|Tom|amber eyes|Scent: lemon|Mentions; n/a|Tags: Blackpaw|Forest
Thistlepaw stiffened everytime her paw steps faded a little, and at the
same time he wanted to cuff a paw over her ears for being so... her. He
figured she had no intention of returning with him but at this moment the grey-brown
feline felt he didn't have the time to see what she was planning. Palejaw was going to be
upset if he stayed out too much longer. "ugh, please don't." he grumbled, his head falling
with defeat. She was so tiring to be around, and he realized how exhausted he was just in that
short time when he yawned, his ears flattening as he shook his pelt out. Thinking about his soft
nest, Thistlepaw forgot to keep checking on the molly, but since camp was so close, he could
practically feel the soft bed of moss and feathers and he subconsciously quickened his pace.

[ghost_raven]

Nightfeather /// Clan: ShoreClan /// 31 Moons /// Large Lynx Point Siamese with silver points and icy-blue eyes /// Tom + Bisexual /// Crush/Mate: N/A (To be Ripplestar at some point) /// Mentor/Apprentice: None /// Tags: Crabfur, Creamflower, Ravenkit

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Willowdusk /// Clan: ShoreClan /// 49 Moons /// Ginger tabby with a white underside and blue eyes /// She-cat + Straight /// Crush/Mate: Open /// Mentor/Apprentice: None /// Tags: Crabfur, Creamflower, Ravenkit

The two padded alongside the tom and she-cat, Willowdusk trying to get a good look at the little tom. He looks healthy, which is good.

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Rainflower /// Clan: SummitClan /// 16 Moons /// Large, pretty tuxedo with light green eyes and a somewhat fluffy white tail. Has a scar on her right eye. /// She-cat + Lesbian /// Crush/Mate: Open /// Mentor/Apprentice: None /// Tags: Blizzardcrow

She felt eyes piercing her fur, so she looked back, only to see it was Blizzardcrow. She shrunk at the sight of the tom, dashing out of the camp to get away from him.

[BakaNek0Lord]

{Badgerbloom}

Form--She-cat--Summitclan--Warrior--16 Moons--Single--No Apprentice--Caring--TAGS:Mothlight--MENTIONS:Hornetpaw-- In Camp

Badgerbloom chuckled warmly at the larger cat's comment on snoring. "I have a feeling Hornetpaw is going to kick in his sleep and snore. His personality is big awake, I can't imagine how he must be asleep", she joked. Despite the chuckles the two shared Badgerbloom could feel Mothlight's worry roll off of her like the ocean's waves. She understood the other cat's worries and hoped just as much as everyone else did that their clanmates would return to camp as though nothing ever happened. Badgerbloom did her best to stay positive and hold onto hope until that day happened. She was really counting on getting some questions answered at the gathering tonight though. At Mothlight's nest comment she purred loudly and nodded. "Of course! I can hear Hollowmoon yelling at me about messing up her nest already." She joked, hoping that it would help ease the other cat's mind a bit. "-And Foxwhisker sneaking up on me from somewhere in the shadows." She purred, reminiscing about some of the missing cats. She then looked back to Mothlight and smiled. "I'm sure they will come home. We just need to be ready when they do. I have faith that we will find out something at the gathering, perhaps Shoreclan knows something."

{Cindercloud}

Form--She-cat--Summitclan--Warrior--29 Moons--Single--Apprentice is Tinypaw--Calm--TAGS:Pignose--mentions:None--Just outside camp

Cindercloud listened to the tom speak, her ears flickering as she caught the sounds of his voice. As he spoke, she looked up towards the treetops again, picturing the pink-nosed top just laying amongst the branches without a care in the world. His blunt admittance to not wanting to watch the ceremony made her eyes flicker back towards him, just in time to catch his smile. She shifted to face him better before tilting her head towards the forest as an offer to talk as they walked and an invite for a hunt. She preferred hunting alone but if they were going to be talking she figured they might as well be productive while they did so. As she waited for his response she answered his question. "Gloomy and like all the others before it. The new warriors were excited but you could feel everyone else's unease knowing that the rest of the clan has vanished." She shrugged and gave her honest opinion as she spoke. "Rabbitstar has a habit of making the ceremonies so dragged out that by the time Stagpaw, now Stagleap, got his name everyone was growing restless. She still has Hornetpaw to name and then who knows what she plans to do." The large cat looked towards camp and then back over towards Pignose. "Nothing exciting or grand. Nothing new about the missing cats or what she plans to do about anything."

{Crabfur}

Form--Tom-cat--Shoreclan--Warrior--30 Moons--Single--No Apprentice--Flustered--TAGS:Creamflower&Ravenkit(Others)--Mentions:/Shore

Crabfur's ears flattened to his skull as Creamflower spoke. 'We are just going to kitnapp it without making sure? What if it belongs to a summitclan cat or a rogue?' Crabfur's thoughts yelled out in frustration and concern but no words left his maw. He simply watched Creamflower, his body language showing his stress and discomfort in what they were doing. It was then that the mentioning of her own kits that Crabfur remembered she had lost her own. A ball of embarrassment filled his chest at the fact he had forgotten such an event but in all fairness, he stayed to himself mostly. As she spoke and bent to pick the kit up he turned to gather their catches, only to be surprised by the appearance of Nightfeather and Willowdusk. He hissed in surprise when they just showed up, his fur bristling with increased stress. Crabfur, in particular, did not like being around the other tom, he was quick to snap or get angry.
Crabfur quickly gathered the prey and returned to Creamflower, using her to shield himself from Nightfeather. He heard the kit squeak out a question and looked to Creamflower to answer it. His ears then swiveled at the older she-cat's words and he frowned, glancing at the kit. 'Healthy? Has she gone blind? This kit is so far from healthy its scary.' He thought, shooting her a confused glance before averting his gaze and dropping the prey. "Creamflower s-says it's alone. N-no mother in sight.-" He paused and looked up for a split second "I-it is not healthy. S-she said it is malnourished a-and t-thin."

[Animals65]

Creamflower watches as Crabfur quickly gather the fish and crab they caught and as soon as she came back to her, she starts padding towards camp. As soon as they arrived at camp, she sees Nightfeather and Willowdusk approaching them from the clearing, curiosity clearly showing in their eyes. "Crabfur is right." she explained. "We were hunting by the shore when he heard a noise over by a bramble bush. I immediately recognized the sound coming from a kit so we found it and we're going to care for it. After all the code says that kits are to never be neglected regardless of where they've come from."

[ienrir]

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𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚎
𝚝𝚘𝚖
𝚜𝚒𝚡 𝚖𝚘𝚘𝚗𝚜
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[ｔａｇｇｅｄ：bearfluff. ] [ ｌｏｃａｔｉｏｎ：summitclan. ] [ ｃｒｕｓｈ：none ]

Mallowpaw had practically been vibrating throughout the naming ceremony, his little face scrunched in concentration. He knew he was meant to stay silent, it was rude to speak during a clan meeting... but he'd been sat still so long. His paws hurt, and his butt was numb and he was pretty sure he'd just discovered the secret to speaking frog. A small noise, like a revving two-leg's monster was huffing through his nose as he did his best not to say a word. Large, blue eyes were darting here, there and everywhere; hoping to spot something exciting. Instead he found himself staring at the clan's deputy, wondering -not for the first time- how he'd gotten so big. What did he eat? Did he eat frogs? Were frogs a good source of nourishment? Had he ever spoken to a frog? What did it say?

The young apprentice tried to hold his tongue, but somehow he'd scooted right up beside Bearfluff; not once breaking eye contact. Is it weirder if I don't speak? But i'm not allowed to speak.. Maybe if I whisper! "Bearfluff-" He blurted out with urgency, a lot louder than he'd intended. He quickly lowered his voice to a whisper. "Do you, um, eat loads of frogs and that's why you're so big?"

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𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚛
𝚜𝚑𝚎-𝚌𝚊𝚝
𝚝𝚠𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚢 𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚘𝚗𝚜
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[ｔａｇｇｅｄ：badgerbloom ] [ｍｅｎｔｉｏｎｅｄ ：none. ] [ｌｏｃａｔｉｏｎ：summitclan. ]

Mothlight felt a surge of gratitude for the molly's cheery persona, able to share the simple fantasy of having their clan mates home safe. She found herself humming in agreement, the smile that graced her maw finally genuine. The clan will feel so full of life when they return. For better and for worse. With a light laugh, she straitened up her shoulders, ears perking. Positivity was as catching as any cold. "Y-yeah, they might know something we don't." She murmured, shifting her paws expectantly. "I, um, hope they haven't suffered too many losses." She began with hesitance, casting a quick glance about camp, as if fearful she may be rebuked for concern over their neighboring clan when their own was in disarray. "T-here are kind cats in ShoreClan. They... deserve to be with their kin." She added, her gaze finally settling back on the young warrior. Her expression seemed to brighten, as if recalling something. "Will it be your first gathering? The clan has been so full, I'm sure I've never heard you called upon for one."
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𝓓𝓐𝓡𝓚𝓦𝓘𝓛𝓛𝓞𝓦
𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚛
𝚝𝚘𝚖
𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚢-𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚎𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚘𝚗𝚜
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[ｔａｇｇｅｄ：ripplestar. ] [ ｍｅｎｔｉｏｎｅｄ：none. ] [ ｌｏｃａｔｉｏｎ：shoreclan. ]

"They're stronger than any warrior." Darkwillow blinked approvingly as Ripplestar mentioned his basic knowledge of wounds. The sign of a strong leader, in his eyes. "I'm sure they'll know what to do." He himself had spent long enough injured in the medicine den to know that a good deal of cobwebs and pressure could stop bleeding. But preventing infection, keeping the wound clean? It may as well have been StarClan sorcery for all he knew. "If this gathering doesn't shed light on where to find out clanmates, you may have to speak to the clan. See if there is anyone willing to step up to the role of medicine cat." His knew he ran the risk of sounding cold, willing to give up on the missing and carry on with clan life. But with a new medicine cat at least those missing would have a clan to return to. In a time of crisis ShoreClan may have persuaded to send a medicine cat to help train an apprentice, but from what he'd heard they'd lost their own. There was no time to wait for StarClan to approve a kit to take the role, not with leaf-bare fast approaching.

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𝚜𝚑𝚎-𝚌𝚊𝚝
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[ｔａｇｇｅｄ：goosemask. ] [ ｌｏｃａｔｉｏｎ：shoreclan camp. ] [ ｃｒｕｓｈ：open ]

For a moment the young warrior blinked, surprise flashing in her pale green eyes, but it disappeared as swiftly as it came; replaced by her usual, warm gaze. A medicine cat for a mother? I've never heard of such a thing. Clearly Goosemask was more of a mystery than she'd ever given him credit for. Perhaps that why he was so insistent on keeping everyone at tail's length. She smiled, clearly undeterred by his curt manner. He may as well have been trying to swat a fly away with his tail, she wasn't an easy cat to get rid of. Humming as he rose to his paws, she rose with him; definitely taking it as an invitation to go hunting with him. Though she noticed him seemingly root to the spot, ruminating something. "If we move quick, we'll have prey in our paws by sundown. It'll be good to taste something fresh, i'm sure half the pile is st....stale..." Her words trailed off, gaze fixated on the camp's entrance. A small cluster of cats, among them the caregiver Creamflower with a small bundle of black dangling from her mouth. What strange prey. She pricked her ears, as if trying to strain for the voices. Wait... is that? "Is that a kit?" She suddenly chimed, her paws itching to be closer to the commotion.
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