R A I N C L A N - OPEN!!

[Lord Ghirahim]

she-cat | she/her | soldier | 38 moons |
tags; Harpy ; Aquilo

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Frost's fur spikes, and she states with wide, shocked eyes at her trainee. "Where?" She snaps, voice brisk. "A fox and a RainClan apprentice?" Frost's mind whirls, and she quickly makes up her mind. Harpy couldn't take on a fox; not exhausted like this. Herself and Aquilo couldnt even do that. No, they would need back up.
"Quick, Harpy, run back to the camp and find Lynx. Tell her we need backup. Aquilo and I will check out the situation." Frost nods at the other soldier. "Come on."

[lian hua.]

𝐅𝐑𝐄𝐘𝐀 █

gender. female age. 28 moons sexuality. bisexual, biromantic scent. sweetgrass and daisies rank. rogue healer
mood. content mentions. n/a tags. lynx, salem, ferret, roe
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ㅤThe she-cat gave Frost's group a thankful nod before they were dismissed by their leader, who turned to her after their departure. Freya considered Lynx's question, going over what she remembered was currently in stock, "Another patrol would do just fine, Lynx. I'd say they should keep an eye out for horsetail or raspberry leaves, either would work and one can never be too prepared." she respectfully dipped her head to the older feline afterwards, before having to return back to her apprentice. However, Salem and Ferret intercepted her on the way there, with Roe padding over- assumingly to meet with her mentor. The tabby considered Salem's comment, her eyes flitting over to her trainee when she spoke up.
ㅤ"Thank you, Salem." she spoke gratefully to the dark-colored feline before continuing, "As much as I'd like to go, I'm afraid I'll have to stay back for the stubborn ones to come around." Freya knew that there'd be a few cats unwilling to get treated for those very minor injuries- which even then, should still be looked at unless it was unnecessary. Her fretful nature and those specific rogues' stubbornness just couldn't be helped. "However, if it isn't too much, I'll allow Roe to go with the two of you." The healer said with a smile, glad that her trainee was socializing more than what the tabby would usually see of her. A drop of worry was still present in her mind, but Freya trusted that Salem would be able to keep the two trainees out of trouble, or at the very least grab another soldier for extra help. "She'll know what herbs we need, but please watch for juniper berries or chamomile." Freya added, knowing full well that there could be another battle sooner than she'd expect.

𝐋𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐇 █

gender. female age. 9 moons sexuality. demisexual, biromantic scent. faint soot and dust rank. rogue trainee
mood. nonchalant, doubtful mentions. n/a tags. tigress
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ㅤEven with the opportunity to decline, Lillith couldn't find the courage to say no to her mentor despite the edging fear that was slowly creeping up on her. 'It's probably just shallow water right? Well... even if it wasn't, I need to learn how to get better at catching those slippery things...' she thought hesitantly and finally decided on something. "Fishing sounds fine to me. Lillith responded with a small nod of her head, 'The others are most likely checking out the river too, so at least we won't be alone somewhat.'

𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐋𝐄𝐏𝐀𝐖 █

gender. male age. 8 moons sexuality. heterosexual, bicurious scent. bitter mint rank. rainclan
apprentice mood. irritated, tired mentions. dovepaw, dizzypaw, snowfall tags. n/a
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ㅤThe gray tabby had slept quite soundly in his dreamless state. Noted that he had. Thistlepaw was never a heavy sleeper to begin with, sometimes waking in the middle of the night even after a long day. His yellow eyes snapping open and his ears perked, almost as if he was prepared for an attack. It was a common reoccurrence for him and the brooding apprentice was never bothered by it at all. He slowly fell into a pattern of silently sitting up in his nest and staring out of the apprentices den while everyone else was asleep- or at least he assumed so. It didn't matter to him either way. What mattered was that he was able to -and he'll never admit it out loud- experience and appreciate the silence that swept across the clan... Even if he could still hear the snores and purrs of his fellow apprentices, he had already learned to shut them out.
ㅤNow the reason he woke up this time wasn't because it was morning or his sensitivity when sleeping. It was neither of those things, instead, the culprit had been none other than one of the other apprentices. Thistlepaw had slightly risen his head, narrowing his eyes and scanning across the apprentices den from his slightly isolated nest near the back-corner. Because he hated being close to the other apprentices, even if their nests were somewhat spaced apart- but that was besides the point. The main point was that he immediately zeroed in on Dovepaw, who was just returning back to whatever dream he escaped from.
ㅤThistlepaw held back a growl that unbeknownst to him, had been forming since he laid his eyes on the cream-colored tom. Instead, he got up from his nest and left the apprentices den wordlessly. The tabby then found a slightly shaded spot under the still-rising sun, settling himself there for the time being. His eyes felt heavy as they slowly travelled across the camp, being reminded of how it had been one of those nights again. He didn't realize that he zoned out until movement caught his attention. Piercing eyes having landed on the medicine cat's den where Snowfall and Dizzypaw conversed, most likely about herbs or whatever it was they were speaking of. Feeling heavy, yet set on staying awake, the tom looked to the sky that was beginning to show brighter color with every passing second before dropping his head- letting out a quiet sigh. His body, once tense, relaxed while his fluffy tail wrapped comfortably around him. Eyes closed and his initial promise forgotten.
ㅤ'Just this once...' He thought and stilled himself- almost like he was keeping vigil in a sort of way. The world temporarily drowning out.

[Firelight_AA]

Creekbelly/Female/18 moons/Warrior/Open/Mentions: Lightningcrow, /Tags: Tinykit, Creamflower

"I can't imagen the pain your feeling, it must be hard losing kits. But luckily Tinykit survived, he must have a strong spirit and will."

[Pleasing Smoke]

█ Age. 50+ moons | Gender. Male | Rank. Elder
█ Sexuality. Bisexual | Mate. None | Kits. None
█ Location. Elder's Den | Talking to. N/A | Mentions. N/A

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xxxxSnagTooth slowly woke, rolling over in his quaint little moss cot. His old body ached, as usual, so he took a long few moment to stretch out his legs before getting to his feet, wandering to the entrance of the Elder's den to look over the clan.
xxxxThe tom regretted retiring. Since the moment he'd done it, he felt like such a burden: just another weight on the Clan's shoulders, keeping it from reaching it's full potential. Even with his failing legs and fuzzy vision, he really could have kept working, for the clan's sake.
xxxxWell, no use of thinking that over now. Some apprentice somewhere was probably coming to change his bedding soon.

[happyanya]

║She-cat║8 moons║Mentor: Snowfall║Med. Cat App.║Tags: Snowfall, Ravenfeather, mentions Thistlepaw and Willowberry║
Dizzypaw looked out of the medicine den and into the camp, curiously observing who was up and if anyone was gonna be coming by soon for treatment of anything from the battle of the river. She knew there were some cats still needing to come by for this or that, but before she noticed any of them she noticed Thistlepaw was awake. She thought she saw him look over at her, so she friendlily nodded her head in greeting towards him, but she wasn't sure he saw it, so she turned away and instead looked out at her father speaking to Willowberry. Her ears flattened against her head as she watched him- she had been too scared to ask him how he felt since the territory was lost, but she knew it must have hit him hard.
She instinctively moved a little bit closer to Snowfall for comfort, wrapping her tail around her paws. By the time Snowfall began constructing his idea for Ravenfeather, she poured all of her attention into it, entranced by her mentor's creation. She was back to grinning, proud of her mentor's efforts whether or not this turned out to be a success- she hoped to have as much ingenuity as him when it came to these cases when she was the medicine cat one day.


║Tom║8 moons║Mentor: Stoneheart║Appr.║Tags: Robinpaw║
Having been stuck in the middle of falling back asleep and not being able to sleep fully, upon hearing his name paired with the words "afternoon" was enough to make him scramble to his paws in record-breaking speed, horrified that he had somehow slept right through his morning training. The only thing he could think of was how mad Stoneheart might be, and he rushed out of the den as fast as he could, thankful no apprentices were in his way that he would have trampled through on the way out. Panting, clearly tired, and his long fur disheveled and completely poofed out in all directions, he looked at Robinpaw, the one to call his name. As he looked around though, at all the tired clanmates and the still rising sun, his expression quickly soured. "Robinpaw. What time did you say it was?" He heaved sarcastically, slowly sitting down and taking a breath to relieve his previous panic. He felt like an idiot sitting there when he realized it had been a joke.


║Tom║38 moons║App: Adderpaw║Warrior║Tags: Willowberry, Cloudfall, Lightningcrow║
Though it felt harder to do these days, he smiled at the fire in his fellow clanmate. He knew that it was about the territory for everyone else, but at least in his head, he liked to pretend they were all just as passionate about this as he was because of which territory it was. Nonetheless, no matter the reason, the care and the fight made him happy. "They should enjoy calling it theirs while they can," He snickered, and upon hearing her request, he stepped forward happily. "I'd like to go as well." He volunteered, and he nodded towards Cloudfall. "It's been awhile since we've patrolled together," He lightly laughed, nodding towards Dovepaw huffing and puffing somewhere behind them. "If Dovepaw came along it'd be three generations in one group." He humored, putting in his best effort to look alright in front of his mother. He knew if anyone could call him out on any mood changes, it'd be her.


║She-cat║19 moons║App: Fuzzypaw║Warrior║Tags: Fuzzypaw║
Peachbreeze led Fuzzypaw out in a common place for training right at the side of camp, a pretty clearing with good space for the practices she had planned for now. She admired the small flowers growing tree-side, and the bright green leaves of New-Leaf. When she heard Fuzzypaw catch up behind her, she turned around and smiled at the young apprentice. "Alright, as I said, with the increase in tension and fighting between us and the rogues," She said it with distaste in her mouth, "I need to do the best job I can to teach you how to protect yourself against even the largest warriors if you found yourself in trouble." She said the last part lightly, as if fearful her words would come true if she said it too loud or confidently. "The first move we're gonna practice is the leap-and-hold. Even though you're a smaller apprentice, this is a great move to use on someone larger and stronger than you, and it could do serious damage if you're quick enough. What you need to do is pounce onto the back of your attacker, unsheathe your claws, and dig them into your opponent as to stick on. Once you're there, you gotta start doing as much damage to their body while their claws are out of reach of you. Do you understand?" She explained carefully, but confidently, knowing this could be of great use for her. "You can practice on me, claws sheathed, just to get the positioning right for now."

[Animals65]

Creamflower listens to what Creekbelly had to say and shrugs, unsure if that was really why Tinykit survived. "Maybe." she said. "Unless StarClan wasn't ready for him to join them just yet. Either way, I'm just glad at least one survived."

[Firelight_AA]

Tinykit/Male/One moon/Kit/Creamflower/Too young/Snagtooth/Tags: Creamflower, Creekbelly

He spotted an elder come out of the elder's den and turned to Creamflower. "Can I say hi to that elder?"

Creekbelly/Female/18 moons/Warrior/Open/Mentions: Lightningcrow, /Tags: Tinykit, Creamflower

"Starclan must favor him then, perhaps they have plans for Tinykit." Then remembering what she was doing before getting distracted by Tinykit, she said "Well I'm going to see if Lightnincrow needs me for a patrol." She came over to the deputy and seeing as Lightningcrow was busy talking to other warriors she sat down with her tail curled over her paws.

[Animals65]

Creamflower gives Creekbelly a nod in goodbye and pads over to Tinykit, smiling at him. Maybe Creekbelly is right. she thought. Maybe they do have a plan for him. Upon hearing his question, she sees Snagtooth and nods. "Sure." she said. "Why not? I might as well go with you too! Maybe he has some stories to share?"

[Firelight_AA]

Tinykit/Male/One moon/Kit/Creamflower/Too young/Mentions: None/Tags: Creamflower, Snagtooth

He runs over to Snagtooth making sure that he doesn't get to far away from Creamflower. "Hi!" He greeted the elder.

[wildsight]

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xxx age; 40 ms gender; female rank; deputy location; camp tagged; cloudfall, willowberry, whitemist mentioned; no one




XXXThe black-and-white cat nodded, glad that the warrior seemed enthusiastic about her task. Her tail swayed slowly as she glanced around the camp, seeing who would be good candidates for a border patrol. She’d need a few good warriors, ones who were skilled and could handle themselves. She wasn’t about to take any chances after yesterday, if the rogues decided to cause some problems, she was going to be sure the patrol could handle themselves. “I feel the same way. I won’t be letting anything happen like that again if its in my power.” She replied, though she knew she could only control so much. Before she could make a decision the molly was approached by Willowberry and Whitemist, requesting to join the patrol. She smiled slightly and nodded, glad the two had volunteered. They’d do perfectly and would certainly contribute well to the task. “Of course. As long as Cloudfall doesn’t have any problems, I don’t see why not. I believe you all can take one more with you if you’d like, otherwise I think it’d be best for you all to get going. Every moment out there counts.” She said with a glance between the three, pleased with the current cats assigned to the patrol. Now she only had to deal with the hunting patrol and then her patrol assignment duties would be completed for the time being.

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✦ ────── 𝐅𝐔𝐙𝐙𝐘𝐏𝐀𝐖
xxx age; 8 ms gender; female rank; apprentice location; camp tagged; peachbreeze mentioned; no one




XXXFuzzypaw slowed as the two arrived at the usual training grounds, her ears twitching a bit, though they didn’t righten themselves. Her ears always remained floppy, something she didn’t particularly care for. Though right now, she couldn’t worry about her ears, she needed to focus on training. As her mentor spoke a small sense of dread overcame the young molly, though there was no real sign of it. She hated the rogues just as much as any other Rainclan cat might, but the idea of actually coming across one and needing to fight...Fuzzypaw didn’t like it one bit, but she was going to do everything in her power to show them who’s boss. They’d flee at the sight of a small, fluffy ball of fur when the battle was over. With a tad bit of determination the molly nodded, shuffling her paws in anticipation. Awaiting for the ‘okay’ from her mentor, she sprang and landed neatly on the warrior’s back, placing a paw on either shoulder and forcing her weight down, though kept her claws sheathed. “Is this good, Peachbreeze?” She questioned, even though she hadn’t wanted to ask, she knew she had to. She needed to make sure this was absolutely right and if not, what she needed to fix. One little mistake could cost her everything - she wouldn’t allow such a thing.

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✦ ────── 𝐀𝐐𝐔𝐈𝐋𝐎
xxx age; 47 ms gender; male rank; soldier location; rogue camp tagged; frost, harpy, lynx, freya mentioned; no one




XXXAlas, the cats were finally off, with many tasks to handle. Keeping an eye out for marigold, checking the border - this was all supposed to be a little hunting trip. He somewhat felt bad for coming along. If he hadn’t the two would be off by now and someone else could be doing this - even himself. Even so, there wasn’t much he could do about it now, so the only choice he had was to carry his load. The tom followed after the other felines, his whiskers quivering as he scented the air for any marigold or anything that might be a potential threat. As the three continued along, he watched as Harpy bounded away from the two, off to scout out ahead most likely. The feline seemed very self-assured, something that would come in handy upon becoming a soldier. However, the feline had only disappeared for a short period of time before rushing back to himself and Frost, nearly out of breath. His ears pricked in alarm, as the words spilled from the trainee. He turned to Frost, seeing she was just as alarmed. Quickly she urged her trainee to return to camp for backup while they stayed behind. Aquilo didn’t like the idea of leaving Harpy alone, but there wasn’t much of a choice. He nodded in reply, awaiting to follow after the other soldier.

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✦ ────── 𝐀𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐈
xxx age; 9 ms gender; male rank; trainee location; rogue camp tagged; no one mentioned; no one




XXXAfter sleeping through most of the morning, the ginger tom finally awoke with a snort. He let out a huff as he rolled over, he’d much rather stay inside, but he knew there was no way he’d get to sleep in all day. Or was there? After tossing the idea around in his mind for a moment, the trainee decided against it. It was boring in here anyway, he’d rather be up doing something - even if it happened to be rather unenjoyable. With a sigh, he arose to his paws and padded out of the den, whiskers twitching as he looked about the busy camp. Yikes. He’d missed out on alot already. As he gazed around for his mentor, he didn’t see the chocolate colored tom anywhere. He wasn’t surprised, that old tom seemed to always be sleeping in late. Shrugging, he headed toward the fresh-kill pile, snatching a mouse before bounding away into the shadows. He’d have something to eat before starting the day at least, hopefully it would give his mentor some time to wake up.