Duskclan's Prophecy - Semi-lit (Accepting!)

[Synamiic]

>> I think that's perfect! I'll move him to the deputy slot, and then post the starting post later tonight with the prophecy being given to Silverfeather, and we can all go from there! <<

[Synamiic]

Name;; Silverfeather
Clan;; Duskclan
Rank: Medicine cat
Currently ;; In camp
Tags;; Mossypaw

Silverfeather's claws worked themselves into the dew-soaked grass. Above her, SIlverpelt stretched as far as she could see. At once, she knew she were dreaming. The starry pelts of warriors long gone flashed between the trees around her, before one stepped forth. The previous medicine cat before her, Mallowfern, stalked between the blades of grass. There was no time for Silverfeather to mew a greeting before Mallowfern spoke in a grave tone. "Inside every cat, two warriors are locked in combat. One is bright; It loves and cares for others, fighting for what is morally right. The other is dark; Preying on the fears of others, fighting for destruction, leaving chaos in it's wake. The clan must keep these two in balance, or all may be lost..." Mallowfern's eyes bore into Silverfeather's, the weight of her words making the young she-cat's fur bristle. She parted her jaws to speak, but just as quickly as they had come, the starry warriors turn to dart back into the underbrush.

Silverfeather woke with a gasp in her nest, narrowing her eyes against the soft light of the dawn filtering into her den. She jumped to her paws at once, crossing the space from her nest to her apprentice's in a few short bounds. She prodded Mossypaw with her nose, a haunted look in her eyes. Starclan had given her a prophecy, and both her apprentice and Troutstar needed to hear it. "Mossypaw... Mossypaw wake up... Starclan has sent us a message."

Name;; Scartalon
Clan;; Duskclan
Rank: Warrior
Currently ;; In camp
Tags;; Open

Scartalon woke to the soft patter of rain on the leaves of the warrior den. The chill in her fur confirmed it was going to be cold today. Newleaf was just around the corner, but couldn't come soon enough, in her opinion. She climbed to her paws with a heavy sigh and nosed her way out of the den into the clearing. She appeared to be the first awake, not that it was particularly unusual. Scartalon wandered to the fresh-kill pile, meager due to the recent weather. She chose herself a scrawny vole and settled on the edge of camp to tuck into her breakfast.

Name;; Whisperkit
Clan;; Duskclan
Rank: Kit
Currently ;; In camp
Tags;; Open

Whisperkit peeked open his eyes. The empty nursery felt cavernous around him, as he was the only one to inhabit it. He usually didn't mind, but it did make it horrendously cold for the kit. He fluffed out his downy fur, and settled in the entrance to the nursery to watch the warrior wake up and set out on patrols.

[MotherFortune]

Mossypaw
Gender- She-Cat|DuskClan|Medicine Cat Apprentice| Tags- Silverfeather

Mossypaw woke with a start as she felt something touch her side. She quickly realized that it was her mentor, Silverfeather, who woke her up. Mossypaw was about to complain, before she noticed Silverfeather's expression. Mossypaw hadn't recalled seeing her mentor like this before, so her fur began to stand slightly.

When she got told that Silverfeather had received a message from StarClan, Mossypaw's thoughts began racing. What could it be? Mossypaw wondered. "What was the message?" Mossypaw asked. "Was it bad? Is something going to happen?" Mossypaw found it hard to keep calm in this situation, though she wasn't sure why. She's usually a lot more relaxed in situations. Then again, we don't get messages from StarClan every day.

[bunsniff]

Rabbitsplash | tom | warrior | tags - scartalon
Rabbitsplash stretched out each of his limbs as he awoke from his restful slumber. He almost considered rolling right back into his nest, but the rumble in his belly made him exit the warriors den. His ears perked as he caught sight of Scartalon. He knew that she usually came off as a very ruthless feline, but he approached her nonetheless and purred a greeting towards her. "Greetings, Scartalon." The gray and white tom then padded to the small pile of food and casually picked through it. "Seems we need to go on a hunt today."

Dapplemask | she-cat | warrior | tags - whisperkit
Dapplemask slowly crept out of the warriors den with a small smile on her face. Her grey pelt looked healthy and clean despite recently awaking. She could hear some insistant chatter coming from Silverfeather and Mossypaw, but as she couldn't hear them she decided to move along and mind her business. However, one feline she did bother was Whisperkit. She padded to the small kit and released a welcoming purr. "Hello, little one." She leaned down and took a few swipes of her tongue along his ears with motherly affection. Though she wasn't a mother yet, it was easily identified that one day she would do great as a queen.

Tigertalon | tom | deputy | tags - troutstar
Tigertalon approached the leader's den with confidence. His large paws left prints behind him as he stood near the entrance of Troutstar's den and released a sound to announce his arrival. The deputy then awaited a response from his leader so he didn't simply walk in without warning. One day... This den may belong to him.

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(can rainpaw have a mentor?)

[Synamiic]

>> Yes of course! I didn't want to just randomly assign mentors without anyone's approval, but I will assign Rainpaw to someone, and if you don't like it I can change it. Rabbitsplash will be Rainpaw's mentor.

I'll post a reply in a minute, I'llbe off work soon! <<

[Synamiic]

Name;; Silverfeather
Clan;; Duskclan
Rank: Medicine cat
Currently ;; In camp
Tags;; Mossypaw

The silver she-cat took a deep breath to calm herself, as to keep from unecessarily worrying her apprentice. She dipped her head to give her chest fur a few brief licks to smooth it before she spoke. "I don't know," She confessed. "Mallowfern... She came to me in a dream. She seemed tense, and she said these words to me: 'Inside every cat, two warriors are locked in combat. One is bright; It loves and cares for others, fighting for what is morally right. The other is dark; Preying on the fears of others, fighting for destruction, leaving chaos in it's wake. The clan must keep these two in balance, or all may be lost." Silverferather shook her head and twitched an ear with unease. She wasn't sure yet what to make of it, but it did soothe her a bit to have shared the prophecy with another cat.

Name;; Scartalon
Clan;; Duskclan
Rank: Warrior
Currently ;; In camp
Tags;; Rabbitsplash

The she=cat jumped a little, having been lost in thought. She swallowed her bite of vole before turning slowly to meet the tom's gaze. "It's been a rough leaf-bare." She mewed softly. She had to respect the tom for approaching her so casually, she was accustomed to her clan skirting around her whenever they could. "A short run through the forest and some hunting would be welcome, I fear I might freeze to the ground." Her tone was cool, but her words were light. "Would you like to go hunt for a short while, before you take Rainpaw out?"

Name;; Whisperkit
Clan;; Duskclan
Rank: Kit
Currently ;; In camp
Tags;; Dapplemask

The tiny tom leaped to his paws as soon as he caught sight of Dapplemask. While the she-cat had no kits of her own, he could always count on her company and kindness. "Hello Dapplemask!" He almost couldn't speak against the surge of purrs in his throat and he leaned into her gently rasping tongue. "What are you going to do today? Claw the fur off some intruders? Catch some squirrels? Squirrels are my favorite!" The kit chattered on for a few moments, before silencing himself with an embarassed flick of his ear. "I really love it when you come to see me, Dapplemask."

[MotherFortune]

Mossypaw
She-Cat|DuskClan|Medicine Cat Apprentice| Tags- Silverfeather
Mossypaw tipped her head to the side curiously. "What does that mean?" Mossypaw asked. She wasn't sure if Silverfeather actually knew what the prophecy meant, as she seemed to be just as confused as Mossypaw was. It's worth asking anyway, Mossypaw thought.

[bunsniff]

Rabbitsplash | tom | warrior | tags - scartalon
Rabbitsplash picked out a frail-looking bird before padding his way towards the she-cat with a glimmer in his eyes. He happily dug into his meal with his tail flickering eagerly behind him. "That is a perfect idea! I need to wake my legs before my mischievous apprentice gets his lesson." His ears perked and a proud look came to his face. This was his first apprentice and he was eager to be the best mentor he could be. "He is a ball of energy." Once he finished his meal he sat up and smiled at the she-cat. "Not to mention, I'm sure him and I could learn quite a bit from your hunting skills."

Dapplemask | she-cat | warrior | tags - whisperkit
Dapplemask eyes were light and loving as she listened to the eager kit ask of her plans for the day. She swished her tail with excitement as she finished grooming the tiny tom. "I think I might just try and catch a special squirrel for you--I know where a nest of them are." She grinned and nuzzled the top of the kit's head. "As soon as you are of age I will be sure to show you the best hunting grounds." She clawed at the ground, feeding into his excitement. "Though we may need to check the border where those rogues tend to wander. Might have to teach them a lesson if they've wandered onto our land."

Tigertalon | tom | deputy | tags - troutstar
*awaiting response*

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Troutstar
Tom|Leader|Tags: Tigertalon

Arching his back, Troutstar felt and heard each one of the bones along his spine crack with a sweet release. He then preceded to stretch out every one of his legs, feeling the muscles tense and relax. Letting out a sigh, he realized he had overslept. He wasn't feeling the greatest and his head seemed to be a little heavy. As he looked around his den and started to wash himself, Troutstar quickly realized just how ruffled up his fur was. Must have had a bad dream...he thought to himself as he continued to groom when the sound of heavy paw steps distracted his attention and got louder with each step. Panic shot through Troutstar as he recognized the distinctive paw steps of Tigertalon. Troutstar felt as though the way Tigertalon carried himself demanded respect. He seemed proud and strong, a perfect fit for deputy. Not wanting to keep him waiting, he ran a couple of licks across his paws and rubbed them upon the top of his head, trying to get the large patches of messy fur to look a little better. A leader should look like he at least has his life together... at least a little bit! Pouncing onto his feet, he quickly strode outside of his den, nearly running into Tigertalon.

"Oh, good morning, Tigertalon!" he started, embarrassed about everything that had occurred up until now. "How can I help you?"