𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐃 π‡πŽπŒπ„ - ( warrior cats rp [open/accepting] )

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Re: 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐃 π‡πŽπŒπ„ - ( warrior cats rp [open/accepting] )

Postby Queen of flames » Fri Mar 27, 2020 10:39 pm

Lilyjaw
(she | senior warrior | crush: Condorstar | apprentice: n/a)
(tags: open)

~~~~~~
She stayed at her nest not really getting any sleep after the vigil of the night or the deputy dead, she felt guilty, not like she had done anything but for her feeling toward the leader. She was found out that tom interested her very much, but so far she was acted like it meant nothing and didn't show that to anyone. Eventually, she was very close with the Minkheart and could call her as her friend, which just make her heart hurt deeper and part of her started to wonder if there was something wrong with her, the feeling what she had from him was so wrong, and now she just wanted them to leave her, part of her wanted to find a way to hate the tom, but she didn't anything to that.

Cinderfeather
(tom | warrior | crush: n/a (maybe open) | apprentice: Eaglepaw)
(tags: open )

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He watched the camp at his nest, which was close to the den entrance, his green eyes scanned the kind of silent cleaning even if there where some cats walking around, but the tension onto the camp was pretty dark. He himself didn't really care about the deputy dead itself, but he did want to find the cat to blame and he did know that most of his clanmates wanted as well.

Quicksparrow
(tom | warrior | crush: open | apprentice: n/a)
(tags: open)

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He was going up for a while now, but he did sleep horrible good at the night, even if the evening was very dark to the clan. The deputy sudden dead was confusing but did bring some nervousness to the clan cats, most of them were more careful when talking with others like they were trying to see who was the potential killer to the Minkheart.

Leafbranch
(she | warrior | crush: open | apprentice: n/a )
(tags: open)

~~~~~~
She padded out of the warrior's den stretching her legs and gave a look around the cats which was already up there, her eyes looking toward the leader for a moment, before walked to check the fresh-kill pile "not much..." she murmured to herself, giving a nod to Creamflower as the queen was there eating.

Risingshine
(she | queen | crush: open | kits: open )
(tags: open)

~~~~~~
The queen was still sleeping at her nest.
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Postby vaermina » Sat Mar 28, 2020 6:26 am

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          I.xshe-cat II. 32 moonsx III. queenx III. mentions: gnarlpaw xIV.x tagged: longriver

          indentdovecloud looked up when she heard the sound of paw-steps approaching. it was longriver, her mate. she blinked, rather surprised by his earnest actions as he dropped a mouse at her feet. she should have expected him to bring her some fresh-kill this morning. he always made sure she was taken care of and she tried her best to return it so. she knew that longriver was haunted by a lot of spectacles, particularly the death of his former mate. dovecloud did not know much about her and she tried not to ask so she did not upset him but she had remembered quailmask. longriver was older than her by a few moons but not that much. dovecloud leaned down to give the mouse a sniff before she looked up at longriver in gratitude. "eat with me," she offered kindly. "it'll do you good for the day ahead." longriver was a bold tom-cat, she knew and an excellent warrior but she was not oblivious to the troubles that plagued him. some might be deterred by such behavior but dovecloud was not. she believed she could help longriver, and hopefully peel back the layers that had formed around him that made him such a dreary character nowadays. the queen noticed a familiar ginger pelt a few fox-lengths behind longriver, her blue gaze eyeing gnarlpaw as the apprentice wandered around the camp aimlessly. gnarlpaw was longriver's only son from his previous relationship. he was... interesting, to say the least. dovecloud has attempted numerous times to get close to the apprentice but was never quite successful. she didn't find him hostile, he was just... empty. he seemed plagued by thoughts that one could never even fathom of concurring themselves. it made dovecloud worry for the young tom. he was unlike the other apprentices, who were usually energetic, social and full of spontaneous outbursts. she's often thought of confronting longriver about it, asking what he felt of gnarlpaw's strange behavior. sometimes, she wondered if he even noticed.

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          I.xtom-cat II. 10 moonsx III. apprenticex III. mentions: condorstar, wheatfur, cavetooth, gnarlpaw xIV.x tagged: falconpaw

          indentthistlepaw closed his eyes, allowing himself to bask in the warm new-leaf sun. he supposed it could be worse. well, this situation was not exactly the best, he had to admit. he could imagine their leader would be displaced by minkheart's death for a while and that was not necessarily something they needed right now. thistlepaw knew he had the right to grieve but they still had to explore their territory, mark borders, pinpoint specific landmarks. how were they to do that if condorstar was bent out of shape? thistlepaw has always been a practical cat, more rational than emotional. he wondered if patrols would even be sent out today or if they'd have to wait before they went exploring. he was eager to go out adventuring with wheatfur, who had a personality that thistlepaw enjoyed. or maybe he could go exploring with some of the apprentices. he doubted it; surely, the warriors would never let them wander out without the supervision of an older cat. he did not want to sneak out when tensions and grief were so high. he'd receive quite the scolding from his father cavetooth, he could already tell. deep green eyes flickered open when he felt a lithe form brush against him, a familiar voice breaking the silence of dawn. he looked over at falconpaw before he sighed in agreement, tail flicking in greetings. "yeah, i can imagine it's not easy on him. especially since we just moved into our new territory." he glanced at their leader again, now surrounded by some of their clan-mates. his attention briefly moved from the group to watch as some of the apprentices left the den, one being gnarlpaw. thistlepaw tried to keep his distance from the strange tom. he was older than him by a few moons and, quite frankly, was a bit weird. thistlepaw was not really a judgmental cat but it's hard not to find an apprentice like gnarlpaw strange. he was silently glad that the apprentice did not last as a medicine cat trainee. he wouldn't feel comfortable with a cat like gnarlpaw taking care of him. he didn't exactly reek of pleasantries. thistlepaw returned his attention to falconpaw, bumping his shoulder against the younger tom. "maybe soon we could go out and explore! i know it's a rather dark time right now but i'm excited to see what our new territory has in store. hopefully there's nothing like badgers or foxes out there..." what killed minkheart, then?

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Re: 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐃 π‡πŽπŒπ„ - ( warrior cats rp [open/accepting] )

Postby Animals65 » Sat Mar 28, 2020 6:38 am

Creamflower looks up to see Leafbranch nodding at her in greeting and smiles, returning the nod back. She respects the she-cat for her loyalty towards NettleClan and is eager to see what more she can bring for the Clan. She takes another bite of her fish, savoring the delicious taste.
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Postby nΓ©ktar » Sat Mar 28, 2020 6:46 am

      𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐖𝐀𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐑 (( thirty-five moons | tom | warrior, goosepaw | tags, open
      the russet tom was sitting beside the warrior's den, quietly watching the clan, his fur ruffled against the morning chill as darkfall had left his side to speak to condorstar. yesterday had been one of the happiest moments for him, he finally asked darkfall to be his mate and she had said yes but when they got back to camp they had found minkheart's body being laid out in the middle of the clearing, all their happiness washed away in an instant. he felt for darkfall, he knew how close to condorstar and minkheart she was. his heart was heavy as he watched the molly talk to the leader, they had sat vigil through the night with their leader. he couldn't imagine the anguish that he was feeling at this moment. the thought of loosing darkfall at any point in his life, stagwatcher was afraid that he wouldn't be as strong as condorstar in that situation.

      the tom flicked his ears back and tucked his paws deeper underneath him, he tore his eyes away from the sad scene and towards the cats around the edges of the camp.

      π‚π€π•π„π“πŽπŽπ“π‡ (( fourty-one moons | tom | warrior, applepaw | tags, foxheart
      the older tom was sitting beside foxheart, his eyes half open as he watched the leader. he felt pangs in his heart as he understood the feelings the tom was going through. he turned his head away and towards the red warrior beside him, "thank you for sitting with me through the vigil." he meowed his voice low and gentle, graveled as he had not spoken most of the night. the grey and white warrior let his body relax as he saw the rest of the clan slowly wake. he stretched out his paws from under him and felt the warmth of the sun on his back. he felt like melting snow, soon he would be an flowing stream, but for now he felt the movement under the icy top layer.

      𝐋𝐀𝐔𝐑𝐄𝐋𝐏𝐀𝐖 (( twelve moons | molly | apprentice, darkfall | tags, open
      the molly was curled up deep in her nest, her breathing even and slow, though she twitched lightly at a noise inside of the den. her dream's inturupted by the sounds of her den mates. she hissed softly, hearing first thistlepaw wrestle himself in his nest before leaving the den. her tail lay over the edge of the den, she next heard yewpaw rise from the nest across from her, in his aimless wandering around the nests his paw found her tail. she yelped lightly and shot her head up but the apprentice was already gone. she growled, seeing gnarlpaw next slowly rise form his nest close to the entrance and slip out after yewpaw. her morning had been ruined by the three tom's, her fur now prickled with irritation.

      the russet molly pushed herself up from her nest and shook herself off. her tail twitched in agitation as she padded around the nests and out the den entrance, her first instinct was to find yewpaw and nip his ears for stepping on her tail but her thoughts were halted by the sight of minkheart. the young molly stopped half way out of the den, her heart sank and she felt sick to her stomach. she had forgotten about the death of their deputy. her stomach twisted as her eyes were locked on the motionless body. she was disturbed, very disturbed, her head felt light as she continued to stare. she couldn't move from that position, she felt her stomach heave and she bolted towards the dirt place.

      π‹πˆπ“π“π‹π„ππ€π– (( twelve moons | molly | medicine cat apprentice | tags, open
      the young cat watched the morning light trickle into the clearing of the camp, she sat at the mouth of the medicine den. condorstar and minkheart's frames illuminated by the light, seeming to glow. she watched her leader, at his lowest point, she felt her heart strings tugged to hard they may snap. she swallowed hard and did her best not to let the tears slip from her eyes. it was a painful morning for the clan, she had already said her goodbyes though she had the scent of the beloved deputy still on her nose despite having dressed the body with mint throughout the night to help hide her death scent.

      littlepaw's heart was heavy as she continued to watch the leader snuggle in once more to his mate, her tail curled tightly around her side and she held herself close. she wondered briefly where cloudtuft was wishing to be pressed against the molly's plush fur. the apprentice knew that the next few moment's would be hardest for condorstar. she wished she could do more for her leader though she saw darkfall approach and her body loosened slightly, knowing their bond well the dark furred molly would help him at this point.
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Postby ethium » Sat Mar 28, 2020 12:22 pm

( π‚πŽππƒπŽπ‘π’π“π€π‘ !! ) the confident
      black & white bi-colored tom w/ gold eyes.
      i. leader ii. fifty two moons iii. roleplay form
      loc: atop highlog tags: previously darkfall and ravenfeather

      He didn't acknowledge ravenfeather at first, but blinked slowly before he turned and flicked his ear in acknowledgement. Though he was hardly in the mood for lightheartedness he appreciated the sentiment of her statement. No matter how ill-placed it felt. It wasn't until he felt the fresh-kill at his feet did he finally pull his gaze from his mate. He felt darkfall's presence like a comforting blanket, and he welcomed the familiarity. '

      "Yes." he agreed, softly at first, a sigh of exhaustion escaping him. Her words were not lost on him, there was still a clan to run. No matter the grief he held. Bending down, condorstar took a bite of the squirrel at his feet. He hadn't had noticed how hungry he had been, but even then food was unappetizing. He was merely eating it to appease darkfall. He doubted she would leave him alone if he refused it. When he had eaten a good portion, enough to the point that he felt comfortable pulling away, he turned his gaze in an ark, looking around him for the first time since he had settled for vigil. With an exhale, he straightened himself up and stood. His gaze turning now to the highlog. It was time. Striding forward he approached the log with stiff steps, and climbed it, determination in his eyes.

      "Let all cats old enough to catch their own prey gather beneath the Highlog for a Clan meeting." he announced, sitting down. Letting his tail wrap around his legs, condorstar watched cats begin to trickle towards highlog. He raised his head higher, slipping into the emotions of a leader, of someone in authority. He would stay strong, for minkheart.


( π•πˆππ„π‘π„π˜π„π’ !! ) the snarky
      brown & tan bengal molly w/ green-ish yellow eyes.
      i. warrior ii. forty moons iii. roleplay form
      loc: under highlog tags: none

      Vipereyes awoke with a soft hiss, as the voices of those outside reached her ears. She stretched without much thought, and then remembered what had occured yesterday. A pang of pity, but it was barely any, as she left the warriors den in-time for condorstar to summon the clan. She bared her teeth lightly but found a place under highlog as instructed. Her ears pinned back and she focused her gaze on a spot on the floor, uninterested in conversing with anyone. She would much rather be out on a patrol, where she could be alone. Instead, she would sit under highlog with an attitude, but that was what she normally did anyway. She supposed it was only fair, as a new deputy had to be appointed in minkheart's place.


( ππ‘πˆπ€π‘π‹πˆπ†π‡π“ !! ) the motherly
      light brown & white tabby molly w/ green-ish gold eyes.
      i. warrior ii. thirty nine moons iii. roleplay form
      loc: highlog tags: eaglepaw, those at highlog

      The Light tabby turned and watched as eaglepaw approached, gently sitting in silence beside her. She felt nothing but pride looking at her son, who looked so much like his father. She knew he must be going through things on his own, as he usually did. There was never anything wrong with that though, and she had never felt like he was different. She loved him all the same, even if he was far quieter. A soft sigh escaped her, and she rose lowering her nose to eaglepaw she gently ran her tongue behind his ears in as much comfort as she could give him. When she had finished she spoke softly,

      "These are challenging times, for all of us. Though these things are hard, they soften over time. We don't forget those we love, but our grief grows quieter. They are always with us, in some ways or the other. We will honor her now the best we can, may starclan accept her into their ranks, and guide condorstar's heart through this time." She raised her head then, as she watched condorstar leave her view, and then shortly afterwards she heard his summons. Life would go on, as it always did. "Come, we should take our places." she stood and lead the way out of the warriors den. She found a place easily, as it wasn't too full yet, and trained her attention on her leader. Who seemed as stoic as the rocks that surrounded the camp. His gaze was far-off, likely preparing himself for the announcement and for addressing his clan. He had always been good at speaking, and she had no doubts that today would be no different.
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Re: 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐃 π‡πŽπŒπ„ - ( warrior cats rp [open/accepting] )

Postby stormythecloud » Sat Mar 28, 2020 9:26 pm

Mistflower | ♀ | 35 moons | Warrior | Ex-Mate: Flickerdawn | Apprentice: none
    Tags: open | Mentions: Flickerdawn, Applepaw
      The warrior felt odd, she had grown comfortable to being inside of the nursery in their old territory and what they had used while traveling. She only recently returned to her warrior duties a few dawns ago as her kit, Applepaw, had became an apprentice. She saw no reason to still be in the nursery as it was becoming crowded as well, it was good to be having more kits in the clan. She had no ideas on how to deal with her former mate now that they both were once again in the warriors den together. There were still feelings there with her but she felt uneasy and distant about the whole situation. The only time she would speak to him was if their kit was with them.

      Mistflower had headed out of the den, frowning as she spotted the leader still sitting vigil as the dawn began occurring. She had seen the few warriors on her way out that had been awake but not wanting to come out to the clearing just yet. She couldn't blame them, she had dealt with loss in the past few moons - two kits. It had been the route of her and Flickerdawn's problems. She frowned as she watched the leader with their former deputy and his mate, it was sad. She had nearly been the same way with the kits until they had been buried.

      In fact she was surprised at how he already had gotten up to call the meeting. She knew the leader needed to sleep, hopefully he would once their meeting was over. There was no doubt that Condorstar was going to pick the right deputy, of course as an apprentice she wanted to be deputy but now it was the last thing she wanted. She was a strong warrior yes but she didn't want to grow into possibly one day becoming a leader.


Dewspots | β™‚ | 28 moons | Warrior | Mate/Crush: None | Apprentice: Yewpaw
    Tags: Open; Badgerfoot | Mentions:
      As the sun had hit inside of the warriors den, Dewspots shifted as he shifted into Badgerfoot who's nest was aside his own. He had been sleeping more than he had been in moons the last several nights. However this past night he had stayed vigil for the deputy who now was in starclan, but had came inside the warriors den a few hours ago. He had been one of the last cats to leave the fallen deputy's side, he had been close to her as he had been her apprentices seasons ago and had remained close following the mentorship being over. The tom had always been proud that his mentor had gone on to become the deputy. He was sad to see her go.

      It seemed like they all had been dealing with a lot of loss lately, either a parent or kits depending on the cats. They, himself and his sister, had lost their father not too long ago but that was when they were still traveling. He was sad his father had made it back to their home after being away. He wasn't truly optimistic anymore though he tried, but he was barely social. He mostly talked only to his sister, apprentice and his former mentor but now she had been gone too.

      The tom was nearly falling back asleep when his ear perked up as he heard the words. He groaned some as he tried to nudge his sibling awake. He didn't want to go without her, if she wouldn't wake he would probably just watch from the warriors entrance. He didn't feel comfortable with the crowds without her as she was his security blanket. "Badgerfoot wake up," he whines.


Falconpaw | β™‚ | 9 moons | Apprentice | Crush: Thristlepaw | Mentor: Vixensong
    Tags: Thirstlepaw | Mentions: Eaglepaw, Briarlight, Vixensong
      Falconpaw watched as his brother Eaglepaw had left the apprentice den and joined their mother. His ear twitched as he returned his attention back on his friend while he had spoke and nodded his head once. "It's real unfortunate that it would of happened not on our journey but right when we returned. I wonder what even happened anyway to cause her death," he whispered to the tom closest to him. He watched how Gnarlpaw had passed by them as well, he didn't mind him though he did find him sometimes odd? But was that all that bad, it made things... Interesting none the less he supposed. "Hopefully the only foxes and badgers we find is Foxheart and Badgerfoot," he joked as he laughed.

      When he saw Condorstar get up, he watched him carefully before he had nudged the slightly older apprentice and lead him outside to gather with the rest of the clan as the leader called a clan meeting. "Any guesses you think will become the next deputy? I think it'll be Vixensong, I know I would be excited if my mentor becomes deputy." He purred once as he noticed one of his siblings with Briarlight and lead Thristlepaw over to them to sit beside them during their clan meeting.


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Postby vaermina » Sun Mar 29, 2020 5:36 am

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          I.xshe-cat II. 32 moonsx III. queenx III. mentions: gnarlpaw xIV.x tagged: longriver

          indentdovecloud looked up when she heard the sound of paw-steps approaching. it was longriver, her mate. she blinked, rather surprised by his earnest actions as he dropped a mouse at her feet. she should have expected him to bring her some fresh-kill this morning. he always made sure she was taken care of and she tried her best to return it so. she knew that longriver was haunted by a lot of spectacles, particularly the death of his former mate. dovecloud did not know much about her and she tried not to ask so she did not upset him but she had remembered quailmask. longriver was older than her by a few moons but not that much. dovecloud leaned down to give the mouse a sniff before she looked up at longriver in gratitude. "eat with me," she offered kindly. "it'll do you good for the day ahead." longriver was a bold tom-cat, she knew and an excellent warrior but she was not oblivious to the troubles that plagued him. some might be deterred by such behavior but dovecloud was not. she believed she could help longriver, and hopefully peel back the layers that had formed around him that made him such a dreary character nowadays. the queen noticed a familiar ginger pelt a few fox-lengths behind longriver, her blue gaze eyeing gnarlpaw as the apprentice wandered around the camp aimlessly. gnarlpaw was longriver's only son from his previous relationship. he was... interesting, to say the least. dovecloud has attempted numerous times to get close to the apprentice but was never quite successful. she didn't find him hostile, he was just... empty. he seemed plagued by thoughts that one could never even fathom of concurring themselves. it made dovecloud worry for the young tom. he was unlike the other apprentices, who were usually energetic, social and full of spontaneous outbursts. she's often thought of confronting longriver about it, asking what he felt of gnarlpaw's strange behavior. sometimes, she wondered if he even noticed.


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          I.xtom-cat II. 10 moonsx III. apprenticex III. mentions: condorstar, foxheart, cavetooth, vixensong xIV.x tagged: falconpaw, eaglepaw, briarlight, clanmates

          indentthistlepaw shrugged at his wonder. who knows? a lot of the time, you can tell how a cat has been killed. if a cat falls victim to a predator like a fox or badger, you'd be able to tell. thistlepaw was dumbfounded on what could have possibly killed minkheart. or who, for that matter. surely, nobody in the clan...? thistlepaw forced the thought out of his head. no, that was impossible. nobody in the clan would even think of an act so atrocious. they were all loyal, compassionate. whatever happened to minkheart, it had nothing to do with his clanmates. despite his dark thoughts, he laughed at falconpaw's joke. "hopefully." the booming voice of condorstar caught his attention, causing the young tom to divert his gaze up to highlog. his ears swiveled forward. a clan meeting? was he going to address minkheart's death? maybe, he didn't know. nobody really knew how minkheart died and for some reason, he had a feeling condorstar did not know, either. the only other subject to be spoken about right now was the appointment of a new deputy. when falconpaw gave him a slight nudge, thistlepaw rose to his feet, following after the younger tom as they neared eaglepaw and briarlight, falconpaw's family. he noted his father cavetooth sitting across the clearing with foxheart. the apprentice sat back on his haunches, tail curling neatly over his front paws as he glanced at falconpaw. he twitched his whiskers. "i don't know, to be honest. there's so many good warriors who would make a great deputy. vixensong would be a good choice, i think. i trust condorstar's judgement though so i know he'll pick whoever he thinks is the best." even if his mind was clouded with grief, he was still a good and wise leader. thistlepaw trusted his judgement and knew he would chose the best cat for the position. during this harrowing time, they needed a cat who could be trusted and could lend a shoulder to condorstar and their clanmates.

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          I.xtom-cat II. 40 moonsx III. warriorx III. mentions: condorstar xIV.x tagged: cavetooth, clanmates


          indentfoxheart glanced beside him at cavetooth when he heard the long-furred tom speak. his voice sounded gravely, a side effect of staying silent through most of the night. foxheart dipped his head. "of course," he responded kindly. cavetooth was only a moon older than foxheart but he got along with the tom as well as everyone else. foxheart didn't really have any enemies in the clan, thank starclan above. his attention turned to highlog when he saw condorstar mount it, calling for a clan meeting. the red warrior flicked his tail curiously. was he going to announce the new deputy? he could understand if condorstar took a while to do so - after all, his mate just died and what's worse, she had been the previous deputy - but at the same time, life must go on. the clan still needed its leaders, especially during a time of tension and uneasiness. they still had an entire territory to explore and mark and most likely, it wasn't going to be easy navigating through unknown land. they needed a strong deputy, one who could pull through for them and lead them when condorstar could not. "i wonder who the next deputy will be," he mused. foxheart certainly didn't expect himself, he's never shown interest in the role. he knew quite a few cats have, though. it was always a fickle moment when it came to appointing deputies. it's a decision that goes solely towards their leader and nobody could possibly hope to read condorstar's mind. foxheart trusted his opinion, though.
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Re: 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐃 π‡πŽπŒπ„ - ( warrior cats rp [open/accepting] )

Postby Animals65 » Sun Mar 29, 2020 5:50 am

Creamflower suddenly hears Condorstar call for a Clan meeting and sits up so she can listen, staying where she is with the fish. She remembers the tragic day when his mate Minkheart was murdered yesterday, knowing full well what its like losing a mate. She hopes that the tom will be able to move on from his loss and that the new deputy will help NettleClan lift some spirits.
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Postby A m n e s i a » Sun Mar 29, 2020 8:14 am

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Female//6 Moons//Apprentice//Bisexual//Single
Mentor: CaveTooth
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The apprentice left the apprentices den at the voice of the clan leader and headed over to the highlog. She still hasn't grown used to the new territory that her clan had once lived in before she was born. It also probably didn't help that the old deputy had been found dead and so, the territory wasn't as safe as they had begun to believe it was.

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➼ TornFlame
Female//58 Moons//Warrior//Pansexual//Single
Apprentice: GnarlPaw
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The warrior was already awake when CondorStar called for a meeting and she turned her head in the direction of the Highlog. She walked closer to it before settling down to listen to the clan leader, she was slightly glad to avoid her apprentice for a little longer. It wasn't that she hated her apprentice, it was more the fact she didn't understand him. It didn't help that he had the scent of deathberries which was really unsettling and she sometimes wondered why her of all cats was assigned to be his mentor. She wasn't sure if she was the best cat to be in charge of the apprentice. From the corner of her eye, she caught sight of her apprentice who was simply walking around aimlessly.

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➼ GoosePaw
Male//11 Moons//Apprentice//Straight//Single
Mentor: StagWatcher
Tags: None, Open

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The shy tom was awake but was still inside of the apprentices den despite hearing the voice of CondorStar and poked his head out to listen but showed no signs of leaving the safety of it. He had already been terrified of leaving the territory he had grown up in and finding MinkHeart dead within the new territory, did anything but help the tom feel like this new territory wasn't going to be so bad.

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➼ BeetleFrost
Male//36 Moons//Warrior//Bisexual//Single
Crush: None
Tags: None, Open

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The tom let out a soft grumble when he was awoken by the sound of the clan leader's voice calling a meeting and he stood up from his spot. He left the warriors den before sitting down outside of the den, he decided it was close enough to listen to him. He wasn't sure how to feel about the fact the deputy had been found dead and was curious about what could of possibly happened to her.
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Re: 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐃 π‡πŽπŒπ„ - ( warrior cats rp [open/accepting] )

Postby soap.cat » Sun Mar 29, 2020 5:26 pm

Ratpaw

tom - apprentice - bisexual - mentor; foxheart - tags; goosepaw, open


At their leader's cry, Ratpaw padded from the den, harshly shoving Goosepaw out of the way with a growl. "Get out of the- out of the way, flea-brain." Whatever Goosepaw wanted to do, stay in the den or not, he'd need to get out of the way. If he was too scared to join them in the clearing, so be it. Ratpaw wasn't scared of any murderer. It wouldn't be stupid enough to come to the camp, would it? It'd face a camp full of angry cats, willing to die to defend themselves and their clanmates. They were safe, surely?

Shaking his head as if to rid himself of his thoughts, he padded to the highlog and sat down. The tom sat tall, trying to look unbothered by the anxiety gnawing at his stomach. He felt as if he were being watched from all sides, even though he was surrounded by... 'family'.
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