SucculentClan
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Fawnpounce ☢ 41 moons ☢ ♂ ☢ Apprentice: Monarchpaw ☢ Mate/Crush: ☢ Tags: Monarchpaw, Creamflower, Rosepaw, Kioshi"Maybe I'm my father's son,
T h e fawn-colored tom dipped his head and padded along, quiet. The apprentices seemed to have stopped bothering the tom, and he kept his ears angled towards the path ahead of them, just in case danger should show himself. It was when they finally stepped out onto the sand that he breathed a sigh of relief - only to immediately let his fur spike. A few fox-lengths ahead of them a smokey-black cat sat watching the waves. “What now?” Fawnpounce muttered, flicking his plumy tail across Creamflower’s flank to get her attention and then towards their uninvited guest - only moments before she noticed them, too.
(cont. Under Goldie)
that's why I can't love no one."
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Ragwortgaze ☮ 64 moons ☮ ♂ ☮ Apprentice: ☮ Mate/Crush: ☮ Tags: Dewmist, Cactusstar, Ravenfeather"ℝ𝕦𝕟𝕟𝕚𝕟' 𝕠𝕟 𝕖𝕞𝕡𝕥𝕪, 𝕚𝕤𝕟'𝕥 𝕚𝕥 𝕟𝕚𝕔𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕛𝕦𝕤𝕥 𝕗𝕖𝕖𝕝 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟' 𝕒𝕥 𝕒𝕝𝕝?
R a g w o r t g a z e was quiet as Ravenfeather and Cactusstar discussed how they would handle Mossyshadow’s reappearance. His whiskers twitched curiously at the mention of another cat - it was unexpected, but hopefully they would peacefully leave the territory. Anyway you look at it, Mossyshadow was a traitor to the Clan, after all - she had abandoned the Clan and their customs in grief. There was no excuse for leaving SucculentClan behind, unfortunately, and Mossyshadow couldn’t expect any warrior’s pity. The tabby-and-white tom let his tail rest comfortingly on Ravenfeather’s flank. “I’m sure nothing bad will happen,” he murmured softly.
//waiting on Raven to do more for him
𝕀 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕜 𝕀 𝕗𝕚𝕟𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕪 𝕜𝕟𝕠𝕨, 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕤𝕠𝕟 𝕀 𝕝𝕖𝕥 𝕘𝕠."
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Palesnow ♪ 28 moons ♪ ♀ ♪ Apprentice: ♪ Mate/Crush: ♪ Tags: Pumpkinsplash, Snowpaw, Streamstone"𝒜𝓃𝒹 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒾𝓈 𝒽𝒶𝓇𝒹, 𝒾𝓉 𝒹𝑜𝓃'𝓉 𝒶𝓁𝓌𝒶𝓎𝓈 𝓌𝑜𝓇𝓀,
“ G o o d plan,” Palesnow murmured in reply to Pumpkinsplash. Her gaze flicked to Streamstone, momentarily spooked by his sudden movement, but when she realized what happened, a soft, barely audible mrrow escaped her muzzle, whiskers twitching in amusement. The pale tabby watched Pumpkinsplash trot away, Snowpaw in tow. She turned to face the tom and waited, wondering if he already had a plan in mind, or if he would want to split up. Palesnow didn't mind which - either way, she would say little and catch prey for her Clan. It wasn't that she disliked company; she disliked saying something that wasn't important.
𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒿𝓊𝓈𝓉 𝓉𝓇𝓎 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝒷𝑒𝓈𝓉 𝓃𝑜𝓉 𝓉𝑜 𝑔𝑒𝓉 𝒽𝓊𝓇𝓉."
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Rosepaw 🎕 11 moons 🎕 ♀ 🎕 Mentor: Creamflower 🎕 Mate/Crush: 🎕 Tags: Creamflower, Fawnpounce, Monarchpaw, Kioshi"ℑ'𝔪 𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔢 𝔱𝔬 𝔣𝔦𝔩𝔢 𝔪𝔶 𝔯𝔢𝔭𝔬𝔯𝔱 𝔞𝔰 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔳𝔦𝔵𝔢𝔫 𝔬𝔣 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔴𝔬𝔩𝔣 𝔭𝔞𝔠𝔨 -
R o s e p a w ducked her head in shame. The wiry ginger she-cat fell in step beside Monarchpaw, her head still low. It was spinning with questions that she was dying to ask, but Rosepaw doubted she would ever get a chance to ask them. Not with the warriors around, at least.
𝔱𝔢𝔩𝔩 𝔓𝔞𝔱𝔦𝔢𝔫𝔱 ℨ𝔢𝔯𝔬, 𝔥𝔢 𝔠𝔞𝔫 𝔥𝔞𝔳𝔢 𝔥𝔦𝔰 𝔯𝔦𝔟 𝔟𝔞𝔠𝔨."
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Minkbelly ☼ 31 moons ☼ ♂ ☼ Apprentice: ☼ Crush: ☼ Tags:Ragwortgaze; Duckstep"‘ᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ᴡᴀɪᴛɪɴɢ ᴅᴏᴇsɴ’ᴛ ᴡᴏʀᴋ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴘʀᴀʏɪɴɢ ᴍᴀʏ ɴᴏᴛ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ -
M i n k b e l l y was just heading towards the exit of the cave when Ragwortgaze caught his eye. A flick of his tail drew Minkbelly towards him, and as he approached, the deputy said, “Minkbelly - would you mind staying in camp until I or Cactusstar get back? I don’t want to leave it unattended.”
“Of course!” Minkbelly purred, dipping his head. As the deputy turned back to the group, the tom padded towards the warriors’ den. He wouldn’t mind some company - perhaps someone was sleeping late. On his way there, he noticed Duckstep coming in, apparently from the hunt. As she settled herself into a corner of the cave, Minkbelly trotted towards her. “Hey, Duckstep! Good hunting today?”
ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴏᴘɪɴɢ ᴅᴏᴇsɴ’ᴛ ᴡᴏʀᴋ, sᴏ ɪ ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴᴇ ᴛᴏ."
Outsiders
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Goldie ♠ 26 moons ♠ ♀ ♠ Mentor/Apprentice: ♠ Crush: ♠ Tags: Fawnpounce, Creamflower, Rosepaw, Monarchpaw, Kioshi"ít'ѕ ѕσ nícє tσ mєєt чσu, lєt'ѕ nєvєr mєєt αgαín;
G o l d i e was at the ocean’s edge. She purred as she chased the receding waves, swatting at the foam. Then it was the ocean’s turn, and the tide chased her back to the shore, sand flying up in her wake. The dark queen sat down, facing the ocean. She held her muzzle up, breathing in the salty air and basking in the sun.
Oh? Goldie’s head whipped around, eyes scanning the forestline. There they were - five cats plodding along the beach. Her eyes widened, and she expected danger, but then Goldie’s heart skipped a beat. She didn’t waste a moment leaping to her paws. Sand flew up behind her paws as she dashed towards them, skidding to a halt in front of the black cat among them. “Kioshi!” She cried out, a purr rumbling in her chest. The queen thrust her muzzle against his shoulder, nuzzling him fondly. “I haven’t seen you in so many seasons! Did you leave mother?”
The brown tom’s fur was bristling, though he seemed stunned.
wє dσn't hαvє tσ tαlk, wє dσn't hαvє tσ dαncє."