[ Shores and Summits ] Open

[SilentMelody]

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

He smiled back at Charmbird and purred. "Of course, I hope you have a wonderful day, Charmbird. Say hello to Dandelionpaw for me," Ripplestar murmured and felt a pang of sadness that he couldn't see his clanmates. Watching as the senior warrior left, he wondered if any of them really missed him. He figured that a lot of them hated him. The silver bengal was shaken from his thoughts when Nightfeather spoke, and he replied, "I certainly insist. You need to eat, too. Besides, you brought me the mouse, and that's the best way I can thank you."

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

He padded along the shore, not going far. It's too cold to swim, Tinyseal thought to himself with amusement and watched the waves, reflecting on his interaction with Servalnose... but that was before the battle. A lot of cats seemed to have changed since then. Luckily my Cedarshine didn't, Tinyseal thought with a smile and headed back to the nursery. "It's sprinkling outside," he mused and sat in front of the warrior, watching the kits. As he looked at them, a worry popped into his head and he confessed it aloud, "I hope the kits don't catch a cough."

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

"Of course, as if I didn't already have that in mind," she muttered and turned away. As she did, Cosmospetal came into the den and Nettlepaw simply dipped her head to the caregiver. She knew that Cindercloud could take care of her, so she slipped through the entrance of the hollowed-out tree and headed out of camp. Padding through the forest, she went towards the usual place where chervil could be found. "None have grown in the past moon," Nettlepaw sighed and cursed under her breath. "Perhaps I really will have to see Honeyleer and ask if she has any," she spoke aloud to herself and headed in the direction of Summitclan. Although she hadn't been there in two moons, Nettlepaw hoped she would be allowed into camp and to take some herbs. She crossed the border and entered Summitclan territory, scenting the air for any cats nearby. Cats were here recently, but they seem to be gone, Nettlepaw thought and frowned.

𝐎𝐧𝐲𝐱𝐤𝐢𝐭
female ★ 3m ★ bi ★ summit kit
crush: open ★ tags: ivyleaf

The black kit glanced up when she heard paw-steps padding towards her in the snow. "Oh, I'm good now that you're here!" Onyxkit exclaimed and brushed herself against the warrior's legs, tail high in the air. The two of them had talked a little in the past moon, and the kit looked up to Ivyleaf very highly.

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

At the movement of her mother and the scent of another cat, she grumbled at being woken for the third time. Splashkit soon settled down against Creamflower and sank into the ragdoll's fur, comforted by her lovely scent. It wasn't her mother, but the caregiver was familiar.

[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: Honeyleer, Nettlepaw & Cindercloud

Cursing under his breath, Palejaw darted to Crow-wing hissing with sympathy at the sight of her leg. "That's not going to be fun." He muttered to himself, he glanced at Thistlepaw and mewed," Run to Honeyleer and tell her what happened. She might send you to get Nettlepaw and Cindercloud so be prepared for that." Palejaw had no idea what their current medicine cat knew about healing, so being a little extra prepared wasn't a bad thing. "Help me carry her back to camp." He ordered turning his gaze to Sparrowflight.

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

She grinned down at the tom from a tree branch just outside camp, waiting for him to catch up. As Bearstar closed in she frowned, realizing her mistake. As quickly as she could the blue-furred feline ambled down the tree she was currently on. Cursing her mistake as the blue-eyed male ran into camp, she let herself drop the last few tail-lengths down and swiftly followed after the tom. Glaring playfully at Bearstar she huffed," One mouse-brained mistake. You won, congratulations Bearstar." Really should have chanced jumping down from the branch. It wasn't something she did a lot, the last time she'd jumped down from a tree branch to the ground she'd twisted her ankle, not something she wanted to repeat. Tilting her head she mewed," So, favorite thing to eat? I do need to know what to catch to bring you to eat."

[ghost_raven]

ShoreClan

Nightfeather /// Clan: ShoreClan /// 32 Moons /// Large Lynx Point Siamese with silver points and icy-blue eyes /// Tom + Bisexual /// Crush/Mate: Ripplestar /// Mentor/Apprentice: Gullpaw /// Tags: Ripplestar

Nightfeather smiled and took his share of mouse even though he already ate."Now you're going to eat the rest of that. It's leafbare and you need to plump up since you're looking thinner than a kittypet who's been thrown out of their home and doesn't know how to hunt."

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Mudkit /// Clan: ShoreClan /// 1 Moons (Newborn) /// Small brown tabby with darker stripes and a white muzzle /// Tom + Pan /// Crush/Mate: Will be open when he gets a bit older /// Mentor/Apprentice: None /// Tags: Cedarshine, Dewkit

Mudkit let out a small cough, a pained expression slapped onto his face.

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SummitClan

Crow-wing /// Clan: SummitClan /// 27 Moons /// Large, pretty Nebelung with a patch of white on chest and blue eyes /// She-cat + Straight /// Crush/Mate: Open /// Mentor/Apprentice: None /// Tags: Patrol

Crow-wing opened her eyes, not realizing what just happened. She tried to stand up on her legs, but fell back down.

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SycamoreClan

Slate (Slateflight) /// Clan: SycamoreClan /// 81 Moons /// Large Bombay with one white paw. Named for her slate-colored eyes /// She-cat + Straight /// Crush/Mate: Open /// Mentor/Apprentice: None /// Tags: Open

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Blue (Bluepaw) /// Clan: SycamoreClan /// 6 Moons /// Blue bicolor ragdoll with pretty sky-blue eyes /// She-cat + Questioning /// Crush/Mate: Open /// Mentor/Apprentice: Icewing /// Tags: Icewing

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Willowdusk /// Clan: SycamoreClan /// 50 Moons /// Ginger tabby with a white underside and blue eyes /// She-cat + Straight /// Crush/Mate: Open /// Mentor/Apprentice: Tiger /// Tags: Open

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Rainflower /// Clan: SycamoreClan /// 14 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: Nettlepaw /// Mentor/Apprentice: None /// Tags: Blue, Icewing

"No, no, Icewing. I'll be alright"Rainflower mewed, saving Willowdusk.

[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, Gooosemask| mentions: n/a
The thick-furred warrior's head popped up in surprise at the sound of Tinyseal's voice, and she laughed quietly, "you're the one who's going to get a cough if you keep taking walks in the rain," though her attention was snapped to Mudkit, who coughed lightly as soon as the words left her mouth. She glanced back up at Tinyseal, keeping her voice level, "It's probably nothing, stay with them, and I will fetch Goosemask." she stood carefully, remaining calm for the tom and brushing her tail comfortingly along his flank as she crawled back up into the light of camp, searching for the grey and white tom. "Goosemask?" she called out, hoping her voice could be heard above the thrum of the rain.



𝐁𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫
|Tom|Maine Coon, pale blue eye|Tags: Jelena|
Bearstar's cockiness faded for a few heartbeats and he purred, "You almost beat me- you seemed as natural in the trees as you did on the ground." he complimented quietly, though his mischievous look returned and he sat down thoughtfully, deciding to make things a bit more difficult for the molly, and perhaps just to rub it in, "I've been having a craving for Hare," he mused but quickly reassured her and added, "Any prey is good prey." He glanced around at the cats in the clearing, glancing up at the sky in surprise when a small white snowflake landed on his maw, melting on his warm fur. "Ah- I think I'll hold the clan meeting now, just so we're not sitting out in the cold and freezing our tails off." he muttered with an amused twitch of his whiskers. He nudged his head against her flank in farewell and clawed his way to the lowest branch on the Old Sycamore, taking a moment to inhale and rid himself of all the bad memories, replacing them with the good. "Let all cat old enough to catch their own prey join here beneath the Old Sycamore for a Clan meeting!" his call rang out strong and clear, excitement buzzing through him as his eyes landed on Jelena, her warrior name echoing through his mind. 'I hope she likes it.'




|Tom|amber eyes|Scent: lemon|Mentions; Crowwing |Tags: Honeyleer| Summitclan territory
Thistlepaw nodded stiffly and threw up leaf litter as he raced back to camp, his head down as the cold wind stung his eyes and dried his throat. He burst back into camp, his fur on end and his amber eyes filled with panic. "Where's Honeyleer!?" he called frantically, his eyes flicking from cat to cat and his tail lashing. He spotted her bright white coat at last, and practically sprinted the short distance, his breaths coming out in sharp staccato, "Crow-wing.. Tree.. Broken.. Help-!" his stance was wide as he struggled to catch his breath, chest rising and falling violently.



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 - Mentions: Thistlepaw

He watched as his apprentice darted away, his eyes snapping to Crow-wing as she awoke and tried to stand. "Hey, no! You just broke your leg. You're not going anywhere Crow-wing, at least not on your own two legs." Palejaw hissed softly, with a gruff huff. He looked over the female and sighed, "Okay, up you go." Shaking his head for a heartbeat the tom nosed along her belly, before nuzzling under the fur there. Using his head to dig under the female he slowly lowered the rest of his body and in time maneuvered her onto his back, much like a pack mule.

Jelena
Sycamoreclan - Warrior - Female - 31 moons - Apprentice: None
Tags: Bearstar - Mentions: He-Who-Shall-Not-Be-Named

She snorted, Of course! I've spent more time in the trees than the ground after that run-in with the fox. Silently she filed away the fact that Bearstar was craving hare, deciding she'd have to track some down. Smirking the she-cat chuckled, just for making this hard, he'll be eating hare until he's sick of it. Shooting the tom a smile as he left, she sat down and started to groom her coat a little. Hoping that she would look a little more presentable in front of the clan. Father would be so proud. Jelena thought snidely, with a sneer. Chasing the dark thought away from the slender feline padded towards the old Sycamore and sat down before continuing to clean her coat.

[kilimanjaro]

SUMMITCLAN

= S I L V E R T A I L =
male; 39 moons; warrior; sleek and sleek with bi-colored eyes and a bobbed tail; no crush; summitclan camp; tags: Stagleap, Badgerbloom

Silvertail nodded to both cats at the greeting and gave his forepaw a lick. "I was going out hunting for most of the day today, if either of you would like to join me," he offered, making sure to keep his face in Badgerbloom's view so she could tell what he said. In all honesty, he felt bad for the poor she-cat. She had a difficult time hunting because of her ears and he didn't want her to feel as useless as he did. With no tail he had a difficult time fighting or turning quickly. And with his shiny white pelt, he couldn't hunt to save his life except in leafbare. "The snowfall from leafbare is helping me blend in so I can catch plenty of prey," he said, attempting to not sound too proud. He hoped Badgerbloom would come along just so he could keep an eye on her and she could get some time out of camp.

= M O U S E P E L T =
female; 141 moons; dusty grey tabby with nicks and scars all over muzzle and ears; no crush; elder's den; tags: OPEN!

The grey elder lay in her den, watching out of the small entrance as cats darted around the camp busily working. The nasty snow made her bones ache and groan even just laying down. Her fur felt bitter cold despite the protection from her den.

= I V Y L E A F =
female; 26 moons; warrior; amber and black calico with gentle green eyes and a button pink nose; no crush; nursery; tags: Onyxkit

Ivyleaf purred softly. "Would you like to go on an adventure today?" she asked the small kit before giving her front paws a few licks. "We can go a little bit outside of the camp," she added before standing and hoping Onyxkit would be intrigued.

SYCAMORECLAN

= B R A C K E N S K I P =
male; 39 moons; warrior; dark, sleek tabby with chocolate eyes; no crush; sycamoreclan camp; tags: OPEN!

The lean tom got to his paws at Bearstar's call and made his way to the Old Sycamore. It seemed there would finally be a ceremony for Jelena. Happy to watch, Brackenskip took a seat nearby to listen to the announcements.

SHORECLAN

= F E R N S N A P =
female; 32 moons; warrior; redish orange bengal with large green eyes; Redfur; beach in shoreclan territroy; tags:Crabfur

Fernsnap nearly jumped at the sight of Crabfur. She had been so zoned out that she didn't realize anybody was nearby. His kind and thoughtful gesture of leaving behind a crab and seashell touched Fernsnap. Her fur prickled as she eyed the trinkets. With a deep sigh, she lowered herself to the sand with her new prizes between her paws. She opened her mouth to say something to the shy tom but all that came out sounded like a croak. With a shake of her head, she sighed softly to herself and eyed the crab and shell.

= T I G E R B L O O M =
female; 19 moons; warrior; dark grey and black tabby with long ear fur and golden eyes; no crush; ; tags: OPEN!

The young she-cat made her way into camp proudly holding two rats by their long skinny tails. Not much prey was being caught in the harsh conditions of leafbare but she would always be proud of her accomplishments, however minor. Her tail waved proudly behind her as she padded into camp and deposited her prizes into the ever shrinking fresh kill pile.

[ghost_raven]

ShoreClan

Nightfeather /// Clan: ShoreClan /// 32 Moons /// Large Lynx Point Siamese with silver points and icy-blue eyes /// Tom + Bisexual /// Crush/Mate: Ripplestar /// Mentor/Apprentice: Gullpaw /// Tags: Ripplestar

Nightfeather smiled and took his share of mouse even though he already ate."Now you're going to eat the rest of that. It's leafbare and you need to plump up since you're looking thinner than a kittypet who's been thrown out of their home and doesn't know how to hunt."

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Mudkit /// Clan: ShoreClan /// 1 Moons (Newborn) /// Small brown tabby with darker stripes and a white muzzle /// Tom + Pan /// Crush/Mate: Will be open when he gets a bit older /// Mentor/Apprentice: None /// Tags: Cedarshine, Dewkit

Mudkit let out a small cough, a pained expression slapped onto his face.

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SummitClan

Crow-wing /// Clan: SummitClan /// 27 Moons /// Large, pretty Nebelung with a patch of white on chest and blue eyes /// She-cat + Straight /// Crush/Mate: Open /// Mentor/Apprentice: None /// Tags: Patrol

Crow-wing snorted slightly. "I can walk on three legs, Palejaw…" She then went quiet, knowing arguing wasn't going to help.

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SycamoreClan

Slate (Slateflight) /// Clan: SycamoreClan /// 81 Moons /// Large Bombay with one white paw. Named for her slate-colored eyes /// She-cat + Straight /// Crush/Mate: Open /// Mentor/Apprentice: None /// Tags: Open

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Blue (Bluepaw) /// Clan: SycamoreClan /// 6 Moons /// Blue bicolor ragdoll with pretty sky-blue eyes /// She-cat + Questioning /// Crush/Mate: Open /// Mentor/Apprentice: Icewing /// Tags: Icewing

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Willowdusk /// Clan: SycamoreClan /// 50 Moons /// Ginger tabby with a white underside and blue eyes /// She-cat + Straight /// Crush/Mate: Open /// Mentor/Apprentice: Tiger /// Tags: Open

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Rainflower /// Clan: SycamoreClan /// 14 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: Nettlepaw /// Mentor/Apprentice: None /// Tags: Blue, Icewing

[color=#008040]"Bearstar's calling a Clan meeting"

[Animals65]

Creamflower hears that Bearstar has called for a Clan meeting and gently nudges Splashkit and Bubblekit towards the entrance of the nursery. She sits down as soon as she got to the entrance, ready to hear what the leader has to say.

[SilentMelody]

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

"Do I really look that bad?" he asked with a laugh. Ripplestar bent down to take a bite of the mouse and ate the rest of it quickly, not realizing that he was hungrier than he thought. While he groomed himself, he murmured, "Nightfeather... I've been thinking about joining Sycamoreclan and reverting back to my warrior name."

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

"I haven't been sick in moons thought," he boasted and raised his head. However, his fake pride evaporated when he heard Mudkit. "Oh no, Mudkit? Are you sick?" Tinyseal asked worriedly and rushed over to his side, also checking on Dewkit. He appreciated Cedarshine for her comfort and help, but he couldn't help feel the anxiety wash over him. Starclan, please let them be okay. I need them to be okay, Tinyseal thought to himself and curled around his kits.

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

"Of course, as if I didn't already have that in mind," she muttered and turned away. As she did, Cosmospetal came into the den and Nettlepaw simply dipped her head to the caregiver. She knew that Cindercloud could take care of her, so she slipped through the entrance of the hollowed-out tree and headed out of camp. Padding through the forest, she went towards the usual place where chervil could be found. "None have grown in the past moon," Nettlepaw sighed and cursed under her breath. "Perhaps I really will have to see Honeyleer and ask if she has any," she spoke aloud to herself and headed in the direction of Summitclan. Although she hadn't been there in two moons, Nettlepaw hoped she would be allowed into camp and to take some herbs. She crossed the border and entered Summitclan territory, scenting the air for any cats nearby. Cats were here recently, but they seem to be gone, Nettlepaw thought and frowned.

𝐎𝐧𝐲𝐱𝐤𝐢𝐭
female ★ 3m ★ bi ★ summit kit
crush: open ★ tags: ivyleaf

"Ooh, what kind of adventure?" she asked, intrigued already. Ivyleaf had already answered her question though. Onyxkit gasped and gaped at her, whispering, "Outside of camp? Really? I've never been out there, but I've always wanted to! Oh, I can't wait."

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

She yawned sleepily and followed Creamflower. Splashkit wasn't sure as to what was going on, but a lot of unfamiliar cats were gathered and watching a large tom. She placed her gaze on him with wide eyes and wondered who he was, knowing he must be powerful.

[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, Gooosemask| mentions: n/a

The thick-furred warrior's head popped up in surprise at the sound of Tinyseal's voice, and she laughed quietly, "you're the one who's going to get a cough if you keep taking walks in the rain," though her attention was snapped to Mudkit, who coughed lightly as soon as the words left her mouth. She glanced back up at Tinyseal, keeping her voice level, "It's probably nothing, stay with them, and I will fetch Goosemask." she stood carefully, remaining calm for the tom and brushing her tail comfortingly along his flank as she crawled back up into the light of camp, searching for the grey and white tom. "Goosemask?" she called out, hoping her voice could be heard above the thrum of the rain.

𝐁𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫
|Tom|Maine Coon, pale blue eye|Tags: Bluepaw, Slate, Everyone,|
Bearstar's tail flicked ever so slightly as the cats gathered around, and he eyed the cats that would be getting their clan names; 'Jelena, Slate, Blue, and Tiger.' he stood and lifted his chin, the light drizzle beading on his pelt. He glanced down and saw the thick-pelted body of Blue first, and called the young molly forward, "Blue, could you step forward, please- and receive your apprentice name?" as she stepped forward Bearlfuff called out the same ritual he'd heard his past leaders ring out timeless moments before, "Blue, from this day on you will be known as Bluepaw, apprentice of Sycamoreclan, until you receive your warrior name." he added, "I know Icewing will pass down all she knows on to you." next, he gazed at Slate, Bluepaw's adoptive mother.




|Tom|amber eyes|Scent: lemon|Mentions; Crowwing |Tags: Honeyleer| Summitclan territory
Thistlepaw nodded stiffly and threw up leaf litter as he raced back to camp, his head down as the cold wind stung his eyes and dried his throat. He burst back into camp, his fur on end and his amber eyes filled with panic. "Where's Honeyleer!?" he called frantically, his eyes flicking from cat to cat and his tail lashing. He spotted her bright white coat at last, and practically sprinted the short distance, his breaths coming out in sharp staccato, "Crow-wing.. Tree.. Broken.. Help-!" his stance was wide as he struggled to catch his breath, chest rising and falling violently.



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.