[ Shores and Summits ] Open

[ienrir]

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𝓜𝓞𝓣𝓗𝓛𝓘𝓖𝓗𝓣
𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚛
𝚜𝚑𝚎-𝚌𝚊𝚝
𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚝𝚢 𝚖𝚘𝚘𝚗𝚜
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[ｔａｇｇｅｄ：honeyleer] [ｍｅｎｔｉｏｎｅｄ ：cindercloud. ] [ｃｌａｎ：summitclan. ]

The large warrior moved through camp with a surprising grace ; pale gaze flicking from cat to cat. The past moon the clan had spent healing from their losses, and adjusting to their new neighbours in the forest. She had been lucky enough to escape the battle with little more than a few small scars that were swiftly buried beneath her thick, cream pelt. Though they were a silent reminder how swiftly the clans could fall into chaos. It warmed her to see cats steadily recovering, though their initial lack of a medicine cat was cause for anxiety. Cindercloud had not left SummitClan untreated, but they couldn't rely on the gruff she-cat forever and quite soon they'd ended up with the young warrior Honeyleer in her place.

Spotting the familiar white pelt of the medicine cat she turned on her paws and headed for her; lifting her tail in greeting. "Goodmorning, Honeyleer." Her voice was warm, though her eyes rounded with concern. "How are you fairing? I can lend you a paw if you need it." She offered softly, a hesitantly smile gracing her maw.
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𝕞𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕠𝕨𝕡𝕒𝕨
𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚎
𝚝𝚘𝚖
𝚜𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚖𝚘𝚘𝚗𝚜
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[ｔａｇｇｅｄ：lightningwolf. ] [ ｃｌａｎ：summitclan. ] [ ｃｒｕｓｈ：none ]

Mallowpaw stared out across camp, a small frown furrowing his brow as he watched the clan churn about their daily routines. It always caught him of guard how everything just carried on, his clan mates still hunted and trained and gossiped as though nothing had changed; as though they were still the same SummitClan that had gathered last moon. But they weren't, and it got harder each passing day to pretend everything was going to be okay just because some- some peace clan had plopped themselves in the middle of the forest. His tail curled at the thought. Everything had changed in such a short amount of time and it felt like none of it was for the better.

The passing moon had stripped him of most of the constants in his life, Rabbitstar was gone, Bearfluff had left and Blizzardcrow... His large blue eyes frosted over as he withdrew further into his thoughts. He wasn't ready to think about that, he'd skirted around it since the day he'd watched his father put in the ground. He felt somewhat detached from the hysterical, wailing wreck he'd been. He didn't want to feel the longing ache for his only kin. Usually preferred to feel angry. Angry at the mouse-brained ShoreClan for ruining everything, angry at Bearfluff for leaving and living amongst killers and kittypets, angry at StarClan for being so useless. But mostly just angry at himself for not being strong enough to protect anyone. It was difficult underneath all the angst to see why so much had had to change. But he'd been trying to understand, even if he didn't agree with it.

Instead of sulking with his thoughts, the fluffy tom padded about in search of his mentor. He strode up the the older tom, his small face screwed up with determination. "I want to learn how to fight." He chimed, before Lightningwolf could get a word in edgeways. "I mean, goodmorning, Lightningwolf, sir- I want to fight. I want to learn better moves, and that one where you tackle them, kinda' like this- and, and something that'll help me take down big cats, even huge ones-" He continued to ramble, rocking back on his haunches and batting at the air in demonstration.

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𝓓𝓐𝓡𝓚𝓦𝓘𝓛𝓛𝓞𝓦
𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚛
𝚝𝚘𝚖
𝚏𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚝𝚢-𝚏𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚖𝚘𝚘𝚗𝚜
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[ｔａｇｇｅｄ：servalnose. ] [ ｍｅｎｔｉｏｎｅｄ：none. ] [ ｃｌａｎ：shoreclan. ]

A pair of deep, green eyes watched Servalnose; a detached interest sparking in their depths. They watched as the she-cat smiled to herself, drawing pleasure from the hunt; though it was over as swiftly as it had begun. His clan mates would often throw around smiles in warm exchange -they were almost a social currency- but recently they'd felt like masks. Everyone bore some weight in their heart after the battle. It was pleasant to see a moment of genuine contentment, no matter how brief. "Nice catch." Darkwillow mused, his monotoned voice bridging the distance between them. Though he quite swiftly realised a greeting was perhaps the more socially appropriate introduction. Too little to late, as he was already moving towards the she-cat with a small dip of his head, as though that would suffice. A slightly small crab hung from his own jaws, swinging slightly as he stopped in front of her. "Looks like leafbare won't leave us too hungry."

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𝚜𝚑𝚎-𝚌𝚊𝚝
𝚝𝚠𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚢 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚘𝚗𝚜
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[ｔａｇｇｅｄ：thornbreeze. ] [ ｃｌａｎ：shoreclan. ] [ ｃｒｕｓｈ：open ]

The clan had settled down since the battle, calm- if not shrouded in an general air of melancholy. It was strange not to face Summitclanners at the border, but it was a welcome change to pass by smiles rather than bared teeth. If not a little boring. At first, she hadn't been quite sure what to do with herself; cats were much too sore to take well to her pranks, and she'd found herself slipping into the roll of a clown- trying to earn a smile or a laugh where she could. She'd busied herself with light-heartedly teasing apprentices and seeing how far she could push Goosemask's patience before he'd drive her away. A noble pass time for sure.

A figure in the forest caught her attention, and she slinked towards them, her whiskers already twitching. "I wouldn't want to be that mouse. He didn't get to put up much of a fight." She mused, a smile lilting up the corners of her maw as she drew beside Thornbreeze. She took a moment to admire the small mount where he'd buried the catch, her stomach rumbling in protest. "Definitely wouldn't mind eating him though. He'll find good company on the fresh kill pile."
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[eat kids]

i c e w i n g
gender she-cat ✯ looks norwegian forest cat, pale green eyes
✯ age 27 moons ✯ sexuality bi ✯ rank warrior ✯ mentions
n/a ✯ tags blue, rainflower ✯ crush bearstar ✯ clan sycamoreclan

icewing annoyingly watched the young warrior turn back to willowdusk to continue their conversation. she sighed dissapointedly, "rainflower it wasn't a suggestion, please come with blue and i, we have lots to do on this hunting patrol and we have to prepare for leafbare."
icewing turned her attention back to blue, "and later you and i can practice hunting together, does that sound good?"

s p a r r o w f l i g h t
gender tom ✯ looks toyger, dark hazel eyes
✯ age 21 moons ✯ sexuality bi, female lean ✯ rank warrior ✯
mentions n/a ✯ tags palejaw, thistlepaw, crow-wing ✯ mate/crush n/a ✯ clan summitclan

sparrowflight walked alongside the apprentice and his mentor, quite interested in the conversation at paw.
"she's never been fond of commitment." sparrowflight pipped in, "she always seemed very uncommitted to her clan, sometimes i wonder why she was put into the role in the first place." sparrowflight heard a twig crack and shushed all the other cats. about ten feet or so away from him was a scrawny squirrel, it was better than nothing though. he got into form and pounced,d the squirrel noticed the lunging cat and ran up a tree, and sparrowflight followed in pursuit.
his claws dug into the bark of the tree as he scurried up after the squirrel, and with hast, caught it by its tail and snapped it's neck with a quick loud crack. the squirrel would've died sooner or later anyway, and there was no real escape from this solemn tree,t there wasn't a tree near enough for the squirrel to scurry onto anyway. sparrowflight made his way down the tree carefully before jumping onto the ground from a mid-high branch.
"at least my name suits me." sparrowflight chuckled.

l e a f p a w
gender she-cat ✯ looks american wirehair, dark emerald eyes
✯ age 9 moons ✯ sexuality pan ✯ rank apprentince ✯
mentor brackenskip✯ tags servalnose ✯ mate/crush n/a ✯ clan shoreclan

the apprentince approached servalnose on the beachfront.
"nice catch," leafpaw complimented the experienced warrior, "could you show me how to do that? if you don't mind that is."

e v e r p o o l
gender tom ✯ looks european wirehair, deep yellow eyes
✯ age 27 moons ✯ sexuality straight ✯ rank warrior ✯ mentions
n/a ✯ tags willowdusk ✯ mate/crush n/a ✯ clan sycamoreclan

everpool sauntered over to where two mollies were chattering like swallows. "hey there, willowdusk right?" everpool reluctantly questioned the molly who appeared to be a ginger tabby. he readied an embarrassed laugh incase his assumption happened to be incorrect.

[BakaNek0Lord]

{Badgerbloom}

Form--She-cat--Summitclan--Warrior--17 Moons--Single--No Apprentice--Calm--TAGS:Stagleap--MENTIONS:None--Camp

Since the night of the battle, the young warrior had lost the majority of her remaining hearing. She could no longer make out the distinctive sounds of her clan mate's voices and conversations. Every sound around her sounded as if it came from below a layer of water. She had to focus to make out tones and was still struggling to read lips and expressions, but she was still optimistic and grateful that she had survived.
The last moon had been odd and strange. So much had changed for the clan and they had had to rebuild their home pretty much. It had been both sad and refreshing at times. Badgerbloom tried to keep smiles on her clanmates' faces when she could. This morning she had awoken and spotted Stagleap. She observed the uncertain looking warrior before padding over to him with a smile. "Mmorning Stagleap!" She meowed, her voice a bit distorted due to her not quite hearing herself speak anymore."Did yoou sleep well?"

{Cindercloud}

Form--She-cat--Sycamoreclan--Medicine cat--30 Moons--Single--Apprentice is Nettlepaw--Focused--TAGS:Nettlepaw--MENTIONS:Pignose, Tinymask, &others--Med den

The large lynx point had been very busy the past moon. There had been a lot to manage and do before Leaf-bare hit. Many days had gone by without sleep or in complete focus, but she had been enjoying herself. She had continued to train Tinypaw throughout the past moon and had provided healing for any cat without a medicine cat in their camp. Tinypaw had been allowed to visit Sycamoreclan territory for his training and he had recently completed his assessment and gotten his warrior name. She had been unable to visit him during the ceremony, which was a bit sad, but she was proud of the small warrior. She knew he would make a promising warrior yet.
Both of the other clans had also recently appointed their own medicine cats, both of which were quite young. Nettlepaw had been busy trying to help the new Summitclan medicine cat, Honeyleer, who she had known before vanishing apparently. Cindercloud had never interacted with the young cat really and had let Nettlepaw do what she wanted in regards to her. Cindercloud and Nettlepaw, despite being mentor and apprentice were not close either. The two were both stubborn and set in their ways, it was hard for them to simply be thrown together. Cindercloud frankly looked forward to when she left the den to help Honeyleer gather herbs or for something. Luckily enough though she had been busy enough until recently so not be forced alone with the younger cat much. Without Tinypaw needing to train or the other clans needing a temporary medicine cat her days had slowed down quite a bit. She now had time to rest or think like normal. During this new calm time, she began to realize how much she missed the pestering of a certain tom. It had been a moon since she had seen Pignose. Thanks to Tinypaw she had gotten updates on him but she had not seen him with her own eyes. She had never considered herself lonely before, after all, she enjoyed being on her own, but without Pignose the days were boring. She frowned as she thought of her friend and lifted her gaze to see Nettlepaw in the den counting herbs. She waited until the younger cat looked over to her and then spoke. "I need to go gather a few of the things we are short on. Are you meeting with Honeyleer today?" She asked, pushing away the thoughts of missing Tinypaw and Pignose.

{Crabfur}

Form--Tom-cat--Shoreclan--Warrior--31 Moons--Single--Apprentice is Sorrelpaw--Quiet--TAGS:None--MENTIONS:Blizzardcrow--Shore

Since the battle Crabfur had changed. He no longer flintched at every sound or stuttered when he spoke. If anything he hardly spoke at all anymore. He had become quiet and aloof, often found treading along the shore collecting seaglass or pebbles.
This is exactly what he was doing now. Silently he sat in the sand, his back turned to the area behind him with little care. Before now Crabfur never allowed himself to turn his back on an area where an attack could come from. IT had been because of his fear of Blizzardcrow that he had been so skittish, and with him gone he had nothing to fear..right?
Crabfur stood as the waves withdrew to quickly snatch up a few shells before returning to his spot. He repeated this back and forth motion a few more times before feeling satisfied with his small collection.

{Blossomshine}

Form--She-cat--No clan--Loner--29 Moons--Single--No apprentice--Tired--TAGS:Open--MENTIONS:Birthclan--Outside territories

The black she-cat yawned as the day began. She had been walking for what felt like forever, trying to put as much distance from her past as possible. She had yet to meet any new clans or cats on her way but she was sure there had to be some somewhere. The had begun to smell the scents of cats the night prior and had continued to walk without stopping since then. She was tired of being alone after leaving her birth clan and just wanted to see another face. She had never gone with long without talking or seeing another cat. It had left her with much too much time to think to herself. She hoped this trail would lead her to a clan she could belong to. A clan she could find a new love in and start a family with, putting behind her the unrequited love she had burned for her sister's mate all her life. "Almost.." She muttered to herself as she continued to push forward.

[SilentMelody]

𝐑𝐢𝐩𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫
male ★ 34m ★ bi ★ shore prisoner
crush: nightfeather ★ tags: nightfeather, charmbird

"Thank you so much again, Charmbird. I owe you a favor," he purred. "I'll share the vole and the mouse with Nightfeather, then," Ripplestar offered and glanced up at the younger warrior. The other cats didn't like him now, but he appreciated their kindness and their willingness to still care for him.

𝐓𝐢𝐧𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐚𝐥
transmale ★ 30m ★ pan ★ shore caregiver
crush: cedarshine ★ tags: dewkit, mudkit, cedarshine

He took a few more bites of the bird and chewed thoughtfully. "Of course I'm right," Tinyseal mused after he had swallowed and felt his heart warm when Cedarshine's gaze drifted to the kits. At her offer, he sighed heavily and replied, "Thank you so much, Cedarshine. As much as I love them, I could use a little exercise." Tinyseal brushed his tail against her flank as she settled down.

𝐍𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐩𝐚𝐰
female ★ 13m ★ lesbian ★ sycamore med app
crush: rainflower ★ tags: cindercloud

She blinked at Cindercloud's question and silently regarded her. "Most likely. I was going to check on how their herb storage is going for leaf-bare," Nettlepaw finally replied and thought about the Summitclan she-cat. Honeyleer wasn't much older than she was, and she was already the medicine cat.

𝐒𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐤𝐢𝐭
female ★ 1m ★ pan ★ sycamore kit
crush: open ★ tags: cosmospetal, bubblekit

She grumbled at the kicking and was about to get up when Cosmospetal pushed the two apart. At the warmth of her mother and no more kicking, Splashkit blinked her eyes sleepily. She watched her mother and Creamflower talk for a few moments before drifting off.

[Queen of flames]

Shoreclan
Charmbird
she ~ senior warrior ~ no crush ~ Dandelionpaw ~ tags: Ripplestar, Nightfeather
^^
She made a warm smile to the two toms feeling rather happy for the former leader to find some connections with the Nightfeather, he deserved it "Well, I will leave you two now, I need to see my apprentice and who knows maybe someone does need me as well" she meowed to them. Turning away to leave she waved her tail to say goodbye or see you later, before entering the den entrance.

Tatteredhawk
tom~ young warrior ~ open crush (gay) ~ N/A ~ tags: open
^^
He is open at the camp...

Bunnytuft
she ~ young warrior ~ Goosemask ~ no apprentice ~ tags: Goosemask, Ryebelly
^^
She was sitting next to the warrior's den, her eyes starring toward the Goosemask there which was become a medicine cat to the clan, she was not sure if she was happy or not about that. As she had some hot feelings for him, but after him becoming a medicine cat, she felt like they will be unanswered forever. Flicking her ears she made her go to the tom and the elder "Good morning, Goosemask, Ryebelly" she meowed giving the elder a smile "Are you going out? Can I help you by any chance?" she meowed shyly to Goosemask.

Cocoablaze
tom~ young warrior ~ Opalblossom & Hornetshade ~ no apprentice ~ tags: open
^^
He is open at the camp...

Summitclan
Lightningwolf
tom~ warrior~ open crush (bi)~ Mallowpaw~ tags: Mallowpaw
^^
He was into his own thoughts when Mallowpaw approved to talk to him "Stop calling me sir" he meowed sighing "just Lightningwing is more than enough" he meowed looking over at him. He blinked his eyes as he keeps talking "hm, well we can do some battle training if you do want to, but before that are you eaten anything? You need your energy and I don't want you to collapse because of hunger" he meowed to her.

Whitelightning
she~ warrior~ open crush (bi)~ N/A~ tags: Flickerswoop (Tinymask, Blackbone, Hornetshade, Birdstorm)
^^
She was looking around the camp for aa sort while, not really knowing what the Antstar was planning for this morning, but she was started to get bored. Giving quick grooms she thought about taking or at last asking if the youngest warriors could come with her to a hunting patrol, that could be good for them. Standing up she approved to Flickerswoop first "Hello Flickerswoop, any plans for now? Do you want to go hunt with me? maybe we could ask Tinymask and Blackbone to join us too, maybe even Hornetshade or Birdstorm?" she meowed smiling to the tom.

Honeyleer
she ~ Medicine cat ~ Birdstorm ~ no apprentice ~ tags: Mothflight
^^
She took a bird out of the fresh-kill pile, starting to eat it before turning to see the warrior, swallowing her bite quickly "Good morning Mothflight" she murmured licking her lips with a smile "I am good...I am going to meet Nettlepaw soon, she promised to go to see some herbs with me as I am not yet very good at those" she meowed rather embarrassed.

Sycamoreclan
Cosmospetal
she~ queen~ open crush~ tags: Creamflower
^^
She was into her own thoughts when the kicking started between her two adoptive kits "..hey, you two stop it? Can't you sleep peacefully? or just wake up instead?" she meowed sighing as she landed her front paws between the two and little bit separated them to each other. Smiling she looked at her when she reminded that she needs to find water for them, as she didn't bring much of milk anymore, the past moon she did because of the hormones and help of herbs. She looked around for Creamflower there "Creamflower? Can you look after them for a moment? I need to have a talk with the Cindercloud or Nettlepaw" she meowed to her.

Bubblekit
tom ~ kit ~ crush open ~ tags: Splashkit
^^
He lightly hissed at his sleep and started to kick back to the kicker, not fully awakened yet, so he didn't know who caused the kicks. As the paw gently pushed him away the kicked stopped so he falls asleep again.

[Rae'tia]

Tinymask
Summitclan - Warrior - Male - 12 moons - Apprentice: None
Tags: Open - Mentions: none

-this boi is asleep, feel free to bother him though.-

Servalnose
Shoreclan - Warrior - Female - 44 moons - Apprentice: none
Tags: Darkwillow - Mentions: None

Her head snapped up at the sound of Darkwillow's voice, eyes narrowing for meer heartbeats before heaving a sigh. Dropping the crab carelessly on the ground, she turned to face the tom. "Maybe, but all good things end." Servalnose looked over the dark-furred male and shook her head. "Find anything interesting?" A sad attempt at making conversation, it was even if she was genuinely curious. While she did face the tom, her eyes darted around attempting to catch sight of other prey. Something to keep her paws busy.

Palejaw
Summitclan - Warrior - Male - 36 moons - Apprentice: Thistlepaw
Tags: Crow-wing, Sparrowflight & Thistlepaw - Mentions: none

The brute snorted a sneer on his face but kept his opinions to himself. Though he did watch the younger warrior dash up the tree after the squirrel, a pang of envy hitting him. Palejaw had never really gotten very good at climbing trees, much less catching prey from them. He'd always felt too big and awkward, while he'd taught his own apprentice he rarely did any tree-climbing at his own volition. Shaking his head he trudged on, face clearing of any emotion as he continued.

Jelena
Sycamoreclan - Warrior - Female - 31 moons - Apprentice: None
Tags: Bearstar - Mentions: none

Frowning playfully the she-cat huffed and mewed," Yes, deadly." A soft hiss left her as the male shouldered her and bound away. Eyes narrowing, she gave a sharp grin. "Race you around the territory, you big ol' Badger!" She announced with a laugh darting after the large feline. For a time she watched his stride and the way his body moved before smirking. Picking up a bit of speed she darted ahead, not going too far before coming to a stop. Waiting for the male to get close enough, she slowly began to crouch down only to spring up and jump over the tom's back as he passed her.

[Abducted_by_Bees]

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

Pignose had poor luck with hunting. He had missed every potential meal and was feeling less than adequate. He sat down on the forest floor and took in a deep breath. His eyes closed with frustration and he breathed in and out deeply as he tried to calm himself before he lost his nerve. He didn't like feeling like a failure, he didn't like being held back by his own body, and he didn't like that he was all alone. He didn't exactly want a mate but he wanted someone to hangout with. Pignose opened his amber eyes and looked around at the slight breeze blowing through the trees. His ears flicked to the sound of something scurrying along the ground and he looked around to see where it was coming from.

name; blackbane
age; 12 moons
gender; female
rank; warrior
sexuality; hetero
apprentice; open
location; forest
mentions; Thistlepaw
tags; Tinymask
clan; summit

Blackbane finished her hunting and returned to camp with a little pep in her step. She supposed a patrol would be next but going alone was probably the less smart idea of the two. Or maybe she would head down to Sycamore clan and see how they were fairing. At the idea, she quickly changed her mind. Blackbane dropped her kills off on the pile and peered into the warrior's den. She wasn't sure why, but something caught her eye. Blackbane noticed Tinymask, they had become warrior's at the same time. Out of curiosity she padded into the den and nudged him gently with her paw. She never really interacted with the tom but now that she didn't have Thistlepaw to mess around with, she had to find someone else to entertain her. "Hey, maybe you want to wake up and come on an outing with me, for food or patrolling. I dunno." She said softly.

name; goosemask
age; 18 moons
gender; male
rank; medicine cat
sexuality; bisexual
apprentice; none
location; in camp
mentions; clan
tags; Ryebelly, Bunnytuft
clan; shore

Goosemask liked Ryebelly's spirit. Her short grumpy answers were much appreciated. He turned to leave when he saw Bunnytuft approach and with the flick of his ears a muffled command of getting something to ease Ryebelly's aching bones. Perhaps he would get her some chamoille, but he would have to go hand pick them, as he didn't have any of the flowers on hand. Goosemask tilted his head to Bunnytuft in curiosity. He was unsure of what to make of the shy female and he cleared his throat uncomfortably. He wasn't sure how to be nice back, but he could tell she was trying. "Uh sure. I suppose I could use some help." He pursed his lips together and avoided eye contact. Goosemask slipped past her steadily and swiftly and headed with a trot towards the camp entrance. He wouldn't be gone long, he didn't want to leave the camp empty without a medicine cat. "We are looking for chamomile. Do you know what that is?" He asked looking back to Bunnytuft as he regained his confidence now that he was focused on a task.

name; dewkit
age; 1 moons
gender; male
rank; kit
sexuality; bisexual
mentor; none
location; in camp
mentions; open
tags; mudkit
clan; shore

Dewkit stirred in the nest cozy against his brother.

name; rosepaw
age; 10 moons
gender; male
rank; apprentice
sexuality; bisexual
mentor; none
location; in camp
mentions; open
tags; Softheart
clan; sycamore

Rosepaw was a new clan cat. He grew up mostly alone in the forest just on the other side of the mountain. After losing his mentor three moons ago, he decided for safety reasons he should join a clan. As he passed by he had come upon the old battle of Sycamore clan and with great surprise they welcomed him into the clan with open paws. Rosepaw kept his past a secret but he tried his best to fit in. He wanted to make some new friends and having grown up knowing only the life of a rogue whom purposely tried to start fights and thieved their way through life, he found it extremely difficult to let his guard down, though he did try his best to get along with them. Rosepaw cocked his head to the side as he saw someone approach the fresh kill pile. He was so used to catching his own meals that he never thought of taking something someone else caught without consequences. Rosepaw approached Softheart with as bright a smile as he could muster. "Hey, Im new. Rosepaw. You have a sad look." He said bluntly. Not sure how to start conversations with others. "What are you thinking about?" He asked with an awkward smile, putting himself out there for the first time ever.

[Animals65]

Creamflower hears a voice behind her and realizes it was Cosmospetal, the other queen. Upon hearing her ask to watch the kits, she smiles and nods. "Of course!" she said. She pads over to where the kits are in the nursery and sits, deciding to finish her rabbit when the queen returns.

[drift.]

|Tom|Siamese, mint eyes|Tags: Open| Mentions: none
Sagepaw had returned to Shoreclan camp silent and deep in thought. His mentor was now Reedstar, and Sagepaw did his best to stay hidden and away from the tom. His head was filled with anxiety ever since Reedstrike had seen him with Stagleap that night, and he didn't want to bother the already busy tom. Currently, Sagepaw slunk around the outskirts of camp, even more lonely after Softpaw left Shoreclan, and now he wandered aimlessly, looking for something to keep him busy.



|She-cat|N.F mix|Honey eyes|Scent: Pine+Salt|Tags: Tinyseal| mentions: n/a
Cedarshine purred softly and wrapped her fluffy tail around the two small kits, drawing them closer to her warm side. The molly nuzzled her head against Tinyseal's shoulder briefly, her light honey-colored eyes filled with warmth, "Don't take too long," she teased, her voice soft.



𝐁𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫
|Tom|Maine Coon, pale blue eye|Tags: Jelena|
Bearstar grinned, thinking he was going to win, and rolled his eyes lightly when she called him a badger, "I thought I looked more like a bear, honestly-" his voice was husky with faux arrogance, and when she darted ahead his face knotted into raw determination. He leaped forward to try and catch up, stumbling over his paws in surprise when she stopped and lept over him. He growled softly, glaring at her as he hissed jokingly, "Show-off." Bearstar kept running, his ears flattened and his breath materializing in front of him. He wasn't exactly sure where the edge of the territory was, but merely guess when the line of trees broke off into sandy terrain, turning sharply- and sliding a little without the helpful balance of a tail- but righted himself and streaked on, despite his large size his time as a warrior gave him stamina and a slim muscular build under his size and fur.




|Tom|amber eyes|Scent: lemon|Mentions; |Tags: Palejaw| Summitclan territory
Thistlepaw nodded once, deciding to drop the conversation about Rabbitstar before Palejaw got too worked up. Though he was comforted now, by his mentor's confidence and ferocious determination against the past leader. When Sparrowlight quipped in with her thoughts he held back a growl of agreement. Antstar was a much better leader, and he had only had his role for a moon, at that. He watched the tabby warrior speed after a squirrel, admiration flashing for the confident tom. Thistlepaw silently vowed to be just as skilled as the three warriors with him, working his tail off to prove himself to his clan, Palejaw, and new leader. As a vole scuffled for cover a few tail-lengths away, the dust-furred tom saw his chance and sprang forward, his paws scraping against the frozen ground as he sprang forward, stretching his legs out as far as he could. He just barely felt the prey's tail catching between his toes, and he held it there until his other paw came crashing down on its neck. He trotted back to the patrol quickly, a little disappointed in his sloppy catch. His amber eyes stayed on the foliage ahead, sleek tail flicking every so often.



R A V E N K I T
tom | Shore | Fluffy Tuxedo with pale blue eyes | 3 moons | Tags: OPEN
the kit was now three moons old. His deep blueish gray eyes had paled to an icy, blind-like hue and his kitten fluff had shed into adolescent fur, still as thick and spiky as ever. His baby teeth had fallen out and he now had pearly sharp teeth to hunt with, but he was still quite small in comparison to the warriors, though that didn't stop him from trying to get underfoot and 'help'. Right now Ravenkit was attempting to groom himself right outside the nursery entrance, his triangular-shaped head twisted to reach the rumpled fur along his back. Tinyseal was caring for the small kits that were a queens that died during the Old Sycamore Battle, the battle cats claim he had attended, but his memory was fuzzy about that night- except for Creamflower. A part of him missed the gentle siames, but he had made the choice to stay in his first home, afraid to start over again. He liked Shoreclan well-enough, but it was quite boring lately.

[Rae'tia]

Tinymask
Summitclan - Warrior - Male - 12 moons - Apprentice: None
Tags: Blackbane - Mentions: none

Awaking with an annoyed groan, Tinymask glared up at the cat that dared wake him. "Blackbane," He began a hint of a whine in his voice. " Can't you let this poor soul sleep?" But never mind that, I'm probably not going to be able to get back to sleep anyways. Heaving a half-hearted sigh, the tabby stood and shook his coat out a little. Then with a droll smile, he said" Might as well. Can't let everyone else steal all the fun now can we?"

Servalnose
Shoreclan - Warrior - Female - 44 moons - Apprentice: none
Tags: Darkwillow - Mentions: None

Her head snapped up at the sound of Darkwillow's voice, eyes narrowing for meer heartbeats before heaving a sigh. Dropping the crab carelessly on the ground, she turned to face the tom. "Maybe, but all good things end." Servalnose looked over the dark-furred male and shook her head. "Find anything interesting?" A sad attempt at making conversation, it was even if she was genuinely curious. While she did face the tom, her eyes darted around attempting to catch sight of other prey. Something to keep her paws busy.

Palejaw
Summitclan - Warrior - Male - 36 moons - Apprentice: Thistlepaw
Tags: Crow-wing, Sparrowflight & Thistlepaw - Mentions: none

Fighting back a smile as Thistlepaw trotted back to the group, the male glanced at the apprentices catch. "Not bad, but we both know you can do better Thistlepaw," Palejaw said in a monotone voice. "Tell you what, if you can catch two more pieces of prey, you'll get three sunrises off." Pale blue eyes glanced to the side, catching sight of a dove a few tail-lengths away. Veering off course the long-furred brute slowly padded forward, coming to a crouch as he did so. He paused momentarily, then leaped into action leaping into the air, claws outstretched. Palejaw landed with a soft thud, and swiftly snapped the neck of his prey. He looked over the bird, before nodding to himself, picking up his catch he trotted back to the group.

Jelena
Sycamoreclan - Warrior - Female - 31 moons - Apprentice: None
Tags: Bearstar - Mentions: none

She snorted at the joke he'd made and darted after him but she wasn't used to all the running. It may be a race, but no one ever said anything about it having to be on the ground. "Always!" she called after him as she ran after him, keeping an eye out for a tree with thick enough branches. Jelena lowered her head, aligning her spine and began to push herself. The turn away from the sandy beach was easier for her to make, and she made a face at Bearstar as she galloped away doing her best to at least keep up with the muscular brute.