°⋆ 𝖬𝖠𝖯𝖫𝖤𝖢𝖫𝖠𝖭 ● 𝒐&𝒂

[razzberry]

𝐁 𝐎 𝐆 𝐒 𝐓 𝐀 𝐑 ！ ！ — 𝒍𝒂𝒓𝒈𝒆, 𝒃𝒊𝒈-𝒃𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐𝒎 𝒘/ 𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒈𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔

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〈 gender: tomcat 〉〈 rank: leader 〉 〈 arr. mate: stoneheart 〉 〈 age: 64 moons 〉 〈 loc. : camp 〉〈 tags: stormheart, fogsplash, palebird / mentions stoneheart 〉

As his clan mates began to trickle from their dens, Bogstar rose to his paws with a final deep-bodied stretch. He hoped to see his deputy among the many that slipped through the mouth of the warrior's den and when a voice sounded from his left he assumed his prayers had been answered. "Good morning Stormheart. Nothing out of the ordinary, no" the massive cat answered, an ear twitching slightly. His eyes teetered off from the molly in front of him, peering over her shoulder when he caught sight of Stoneheart, his assigned mate. As far as their relationship went, they both treated each other as good friends, their arranged pairing treated as a duty rather than a romance. Though a part of him was relieved that there were no feelings between the two at the moment, Bogstar couldn't help but feel a tinge of guilt. Stoneheart deserved to be paired with a proper mate, one who could love her the way a she-cat should be loved.

A flash of white stirred him from his own mind and brought his attention back to his deputy. "I thought I'd take a patrol out to check the border by the moor. I'll take a few cats and you can assign whoever else to the other patrols" he nodded to Stormheart. He'd spied Fogsplash seated by the camp entrance a little while ago and figured he'd ask him to join him, along with Palebird who had approached the fluffy cat. "I'll just be taking Fogsplash and Palebird with me, that way there'll be plenty of bodies to fill up patrols" came the leader's gravely, baritone voice. With a last nod towards his deputy, he trudged off towards the two cats by the camp entrance.

"Fogsplash, Palebird. Good morning. I trust you two slept well?" came his greeting to the two warriors as he drew closer, closing the distance between the three of them. "I'm going to be heading out to check the moorland border, care to join me?" he questioned, his pale emerald eyes flicking between the tom and she-cat.

𝐒 𝐔 𝐌 𝐌 𝐈 𝐓 𝐂 𝐑 𝐎 𝐖 ！ ！ — 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒏 𝒃𝒍𝒖𝒆-𝒈𝒓𝒆𝒚 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒎𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒘/ 𝒑𝒂𝒍𝒆 𝒚𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒐𝒘 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔

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〈 gender: molly 〉〈 rank: warrior 〉 〈 arr. mate: stagfell 〉 〈 age: 37 moons 〉〈 app: elkpaw 〉 〈 loc. : camp 〉〈 tags: stagfell / mentions elkpaw 〉

A soft purr bounced up from her chest as the large pale ginger warrior gestured for her to have the first bite of the hare she'd retrieved for the two of them. Summitcrow liked to find any time she could among busy days to spend with Stagfell, getting to know him on a more intimate level than perhaps they had previously known each other on when they were just clan mates, before their arrangement was made. She was beginning to learn more and more about him as time passed and she was finding it a little ironic that she disliked the whole idea of arranged mates but had begun to grown more fond of who she was paired with each day. The blue-grey molly lowered her head and took a bite of the warm flesh, chewing and swallowing as Stagfell spoke. "A patrol sounds nice actually. I'm sure Elkpaw won't mind me pushing our training back to a little later" Summitcrow answered as her tongue darted out to lick her maw.

She had spotted the pale coat of her apprentice a little ways away with another fellow apprentice, Amberpaw. Summitcrow would be sure to let her apprentice know that their training session would have to wait until she returned from patrol. Pale yellow eyes flicked up towards Stagefell's face and she nudged the rabbit towards him, encouraging him to eat. "So how did you sleep?" she asked as she sat down beside him. She wasn't very good at starting conversations for the most part, which often made her feel nervous around Stagfell who was so easy going, but when she realized how easy he was to talk to she felt more at ease with him.

𝐃 𝐔 𝐍 𝐄 𝐏 𝐀 𝐖 ！ ！ — 𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒍, 𝒔𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒚 𝒃𝒓𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐𝒎 𝒘/ 𝒂𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔

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〈 gender: tom 〉〈 rank: apprentice 〉 〈 arr. mate: mushroompaw 〉 〈 age: 10 moons 〉〈 mentor: bearclaw 〉〈 loc. : medicine den 〉〈 tags: taigapine, whisperpaw 〉

He stood there for a couple heartbeats in an uncomfortable stance - not that any position was comfortable thanks to the churning and tightness in his belly - and his shoulders loosened in relief once Taigapine's slender frame moved into sight form another part of the den. The apprentice held in the grumble that was poised on the tip of his tongue once the older medicine cat spoke, the concealed reprimand evident in her voice only to him due to hearing it so often. He wanted to defend himself, to point out that he couldn't help it if his stomach decided to act up at the tiniest bit of food, but he held it back on account of Taigapine. She'd always helped him out since it was usually she who was around when he made his frequent visits because of his frail stomach.

Ears still flattened out to the sides in discomfort, the sandy brown apprentice nodded his head as he followed the she-cat deeper into the den, passing Doepaw and Whisperpaw on the way. He'd heard the greeting from Whisperpaw and simply faintly nodded his head, not up for much conversation at that moment. His stomach aches always put him in a sour mood, even sourer than usual, and he didn't want to snap at either of the other apprentices. So that nod confirmed her guess that it was his belly that landed him here yet again. Without saying much he continued to trudge after Taigapine until the reached the back of the den. "Am I getting the same stuff as usual?" he asked as he slowly sat down, careful not to cause his stomach anymore churning. "If this keeps up I won't be able to eat anything but berries..." he grumbled under his breath, nose scrunching up in distaste.

[sin.namoroll]

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[ she cat ] [ medicine cat app ] [ location ;; medicine den ] [ mentioned ;; // ] [ tags ;; doepaw, taigapine, dunepaw ]


"don't be so grumpy dunepaw!" the grey tabby chirped playfully at the dusty tom. "just watch what you eat and you won't have to come back." the she cat hopped over to him and taigapine, leaving doepaw to prepare for the day.
"what was it this time? an old mouse? a meal too late in the day? if it was an old mouse then maybe we should look at the freshkill pile." whisperpaw sat beside the dusty apprentice, seeming to not take the hint that he may not want to be bothered right now. "i always make sure to eat at around the same time everyday. routine is always good it keeps your body in line with everything else!"


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[ tomcat ] [ warrior ] [ location ;; camp ] [ mentioned ;; stormheart, bogstar ] [ tags ;; palebird, bogstar ]



being the tom that often kept to the sidelines within the clan, fogsplash was always surprised when some cat initiated a conversation with him. this time was no exception, palebird's chirp made his fur stand up and he nearly choked on his paw mid-groom.
"h-hi!" he gasped out, turning his yellow gaze to the she cat. "i'm okay. it's, um, it's a nice morning." the dark grey tom mewed, grasping for a conversation. please starclan, anything more interesting than the weather! and as if his prayer was heard, he spotted stormheart speaking with bogstar on the other side of camp. "who do you think will go on patrol this morning?" he asked palebird beside him, glancing around the camp at the other cats who were up and about.



as if the leader had heard his question, bogstar approached the pair. "yes i slept good." the tom lied politely. it wasn't very professional to discuss sleeping patterns with the leader, especially when fogsplash wasn't on particularly friendly terms with the brute.
"i'll come with you," the fluffy warrior meowed with a faint smile, turning to palebird. "are you gonna come too? it'd be fun if you joined us." as a generally secluded and shy tom, fogsplash was very fond of smaller patrols and always enjoyed them more. he knew it was silly, but he felt it was less eyes to watch him do something wrong.


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[ tomcat ] [ elder ] [ location ;; elder's den ] [ mentioned ;; // ] [ tags ;; deepwater, rosedance ]


the ginger tom let out a quiet purr. "it's good the prey is still running, we have plenty of mouths that need feeding and even more when the she cats start kitting." robinshine was always excited to hear news of new queens. kits were such a miracle, perhaps the biggest and best miracle starclan could grant, and the old tom loved to see them. he just hoped there would be another litter or two before his ancestors came to collect him.
turning to deepwater with an agreeing smile, the elder nodded. "i don't know about your father but it doesn't take much prey to fill me up anymore," robinshine grumbled to rosedance. "the one will do perfectly. make sure you get something too before you're due on patrols." the old tabby advised, remembering back to when he was a warrior. patrolling on an empty stomach was simply the worst.

[radio.active.]

↪At the mention of his apprentice, Pantherfang let out a harumph of a purr. Tigersiege
was always checking in on Shadypaw's apprenticeship progress and, while he was doing
magnificently, a simple 'just fine' would never suffice for any involved.
↪"He could do with a little work as far as keeping his opinions to himself and following
orders," he said with a small chuckle. A little was quite an understatement. Shadypaw
was possibly the most opinionated cat Pantherfang had ever met, second only to the

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𝙿 𝙰 𝙽 𝚃 𝙷 𝙴 𝚁 𝙵 𝙰 𝙽 𝙶 !!

𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚛 | 𝚏𝚒𝚏𝚝𝚢-𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚎𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚘𝚗𝚜
𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚐𝚊𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚎
𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚜 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚍𝚢𝚙𝚊𝚠
𝚝𝚊𝚐𝚜 𝚝𝚒𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚒𝚎𝚐𝚎
𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚍𝚢𝚙𝚊𝚠

molly sitting beside him now. Pondering his comment, he decided to move on to the positives of Shadypaw's progress. "Truthfully, I think he is going to make both Adderfang and yourself proud. He has plenty of potential and if he would learn how to be both a leader and a follower, he may even reach deputy someday."