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[SilentMelody]

𝐒𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫
( ♀ ) - ( 40 moons ) - ( leader ) - ( Shoreclan ) - ( apprentice: none ) - ( lesbian ) - ( crush: Glasswind ) - ( tags: open )
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She had been awake for quite some time this morning, early enough to watch the patrols sent out. It was raining overhead, but she didn't mind getting wet. She had lived by the water for so long that dampness never bothered her. The long-furred calico she-cat lounged on the shore, watching the waves roll on the sand. A few times the water came close enough to lick at her paws, and she smiled at the feeling. Shellstar turned her head away from the horizon and towards the camp, watching cats wake up. As much as she loved this clan and her members, she knew that a lot of them didn't trust her. She was a strange newcomer, a so-called communicator with Starclan that was supposed to save them from turmoil. So far, she felt as if she had done nothing. On top of that, Starclan no longer spoke to her after arriving. How was she supposed to know what to do? She was only just learning.

𝐒𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐡𝐩𝐚𝐰
( ♂ ) - ( 7 moons ) - ( apprentice ) - ( Shoreclan ) - ( mentor: Nightjewel ) - ( demi-pan ) - ( crush: eventually Acornpaw ) - ( tags: Echopaw )
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He shifted in his nest, not wanting to move from his comfortable position. Besides, no one had called his name for patrols and Nightjewel hadn't come into the apprentices' den to get him. Scorchpaw stretched, his body elongated and spread across the den. In the process of his stretch, he managed to kick Echopaw. "Oops. I guess I didn't see you there," he joked, but gently nudged his sibling with his nose to let them know he didn't mean any harm.

𝐑𝐢𝐩𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐠
( ♂ ) - ( 35 moons ) - ( warrior ) - ( Sycamoreclan ) - ( apprentice: none ) - ( straight ) - ( crush: Ravenfeather ) - ( tags: open )
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He sat awkwardly under a sycamore tree, unsure of what his duties were. Curling his tail tighter around himself, he winced at the coldness from the snow on the ground. For the past moon, he had never gotten past the feeling of being welcome in the clan and had never adjusted back to the responsibilities of a warrior. Ripplefang knew there wasn't much he could do anyway. Almost every cat here hated him, whether they were formerly from Shoreclan or Summitclan.

𝐋𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐤𝐢𝐭
( ♀ ) - ( 4 moons ) - ( kit ) - ( Sycamoreclan ) - ( mother: Creamflower ) - ( questioning ) - ( crush: none ) - ( tags: Creamflower )
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She trotted proudly beside Creamflower, weaving between her legs as they made their way to the fresh-kill pile. The kit had to hold her paws up high as she walked to get over the snow, but luckily it wasn't that much taller than her ankles. The small kit had recently gotten the taste for fresh prey, and she enjoyed eating with her mother. "Are you gonna have another fish today, Mama?" Littlekit asked and glanced up at her adoptive mother. She was still traumatized by her past, but she felt extremely close to Creamflower and constantly clung to the she-cat.

𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐩𝐚𝐰
( × ) - ( 12 moons ) - ( apprentice ) - ( Summitclan ) - ( mentor: Glasswind ) - ( pan ) - ( crush: open ) - ( tags: Glasswind, Honeydew, Rosepaw )
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They had struggled to find any prey, and with all the snow scent-marking the border was also hard. The orange cat felt a little like a failure, especially with their age and how much they wanted to be a good warrior. Within a moon or two, Stormpaw would most likely be given their warrior name. At least, they really hoped so. With the last attempt, they murmured to Glasswind, "Do you smell any more prey?"

𝐎𝐧𝐲𝐱𝐤𝐢𝐭
( ♂ ) - ( 5 moons ) - ( kit ) - ( Summitclan ) - ( mother: Ravenfeather ) - ( bi ) - ( crush: open ) - ( tags: Ravenfeather )
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He woke up in the nursery, blinking so his eyes would adjust to the darkness. Once he could see, he glanced around and saw that Aestheticstalk was still resting. Not wanting to disturb her, Onyxkit quietly crept out of the nursery and hoped he didn't make any noise. Once he was out, he bounded over the snow towards the medicine cat den and swiftly made it safely. "Hi, Mom!" he greeted loudly to Ravenfeather and shook the snow off of his pelt at the entrance. Knowing she might not like snow, Onyxkit swept it outside with a front paw.

[Animals65]

Creamflower is eating a rabbit from the fresh-kill pile, savoring the delicious taste. She scans the clearing, seeing whose up and about this morning. I miss ShoreClan after the Old Sycamore Battle. she thought. But I made my choice to join SycamoreClan in hopes of having a fresh start. I am happy with this decision and I hope I do get a fresh start.

[Sunsmoke]

Viperstar


Male ~ 39 Moons ~ Leader Of Sycamoreclan
No Crush ~ No Mate~ No Apprentice
Location: Camp
Tag: Open

The large black tomcat flicked his tail towards the opening of his den, his eyes slowly opened up while he had finally awoken from his sleep. His eyes were glowing in the darkness of the den, the fluffy maned male slowly pushed himself up to his paws while he walked out towards the opening of his den. The young leader flicked his ear backward towards his nest, he had been longing to go back to sleep but he also hadn't wanted to waste his day away, the long leader started to step out of his den slowly, feeling the cold air against his face and whiskers. He let out a soft sigh while he stood up a little bit, he pushed himself towards the clearing of his clan's camp.



Nightjewel


Female ~ 20 Moons ~ Warrior Of Shoreclan
No Crush ~ No Mate ~ Scorchpaw
Location: Camp
Tag: Open

The small Bengal she-cat flicked her tail while she had been on top of a large rock that was within the camp, her head laid on top of her front paws. Her eyes shifted towards the apprentices' den, her tail started to flick a little bit more before pushing herself to her paws. "I guess it's time to get my apprentice." She spoke to herself while she slowly slid down from her rock, she flicked her tail tip a little bit before she headed towards the apprentices' den. "Scorchpaw?" Her voice was low a little bit while she wanted to make sure the rest of the apprentice could sleep a little bit longer.



Honeydew


Female ~ 29 Moons ~ Warrior Of Summitclan
No Crush ~ No Mate ~ Rosepaw
Location: Forest
Tag: Stormpaw, Glasswind, Rosepaw

The fluffy light ginger she-cat lowered herself to the ground, her ears perked up while she was listening to everything around her, she soon took in a deep breath while looked over at her own apprentice. "What do you smell? tell me what scent you pick up?" She smiled softly while her short tail flicked around a little bit before she slowly stepped forwards. "And what way is it coming from?" Her voice was low to make sure that she didn't speak loudly just in case the prey was able to hear them.

[believe-hwu]

𝙸 𝚅 𝚈 𝚃 𝙰 𝙽 𝙶 𝙻 𝙴 ! !
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xx[40 moons] [sycamore warrior] [she-cat] [mentors; scatteredpaw] [interest; open] [location; camp] [mood; proud]
xx [mentions; scatteredpaw] [tags; scatteredpaw, fadedjade]
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Shaking out her long fur she was incredibly grateful that she'd even had it in the first place. It was awfully cold. Despite that, her apprentice had done quite well in catching a rather plump squirrel after a brief border patrol. "You did well, Scatteredpaw." She praised, the caregivers would be eating well with this after all. She herself hadn't caught much but a decent-sized mouse, but surely the hunting patrol would be out soon or recently returning, she wasn't entirely sure on that.

𝙵 𝙴 𝙰 𝚃 𝙷 𝙴 𝚁 𝙷 𝙸 𝚂 𝚂 ! !
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xx[23 moons] [summit warrior] [tom] [mentors; n/a] [interest; open] [location; camp] [mood; spooked]
xx [mentions; n/a] [tags; open]
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The white tom woke with a start, his fur ruffled as a result from his nightmare. He hadn't been sleeping well since the battle, losing his brother and clean paws. it almost always started with his brother dying, only for him to start breathing and ask him why he had done it, making the world spin. Briefly shaking his pelt out to clear his head, his paws carried him out of his nest, glancing back at the few still sleeping before turning back around and walking away.

[Animals65]

Creamflower looks down at Littlekit and smiles, purring at the young kit. "Actually I'm going to have a rabbit today." she said, pushing the rabbit towards the kit. "Want to try it?"

[xXSwiftkillXx]

Shoreclan

𝒯𝓊𝒻𝓉𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁𝑜𝓌 ! !
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xx[28 moons] [medicine cat] [tom] [Apprentice; Silverpaw] [location; medicine den] [mood; awake, concentrated]
xx [mentions; Silverpaw] [tags; open]
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He was out of his nest organizing the herbs in the den. He hummed taking out some bad herbs that expired while putting some aside for Silverpaw to inspect. He hummed thinking as they needed a bit more herbs that they were running out of or are out of now. He wraped his tail around him as he stared in thought at the herbs making a mental note. Maybe he should take Silverpaw and a warrior out to gather more herbs.

Sycamoreclan

𝕭𝖊𝖊𝖙𝖇𝖚𝖗𝖗𝖔𝖜 ! !
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xx[28 moons] [sycamoreclan warrior] [She-cat] [Apprentice; N/A] [location; camp] [mood; awake]
xx [mentions; none] [tags; open]
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She walked out of the warrior den looking around a bit as she sniffed the air. it was a bit more cold as snow was falling. she felt some flakes fall onto her nose as she softly smiled thinking about how she was young and would be playing in the snow with her adopted siblings. Though something within her always felt like she wasn't told the complete truth mostly from Gingerbite. She sighed maybe one day she would know. She took a breath in, breathing in some snow making her sneeze instinctually. She let out a sigh and shook her head as she walked out moving away from the warrior den.

Summitclan

Ⓢⓟⓛⓞⓣⓒⓗⓕⓤⓡ ! !
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xx[30 moons] [summitclan warrior] [tom] [Apprentice; Bearpaw] [mate;none] [crush;open] [location; camp] [mood; relaxed]
xx [mentions; open] [tags; open]
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He sit in camp watching the others thinking if he should do some training today or have a relaxed day with bearpaw. He hummed softly more so to himself then anything as he was staring off into space. To some it may look like he was looking at someone though most that know him knew he was thinking.

𝓡𝓸𝓼𝓮𝓹𝓪𝔀 ! !
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xx[9 moons] [summitclan apprentice] [she-cat] [mentor; Honeydew] [mate;none] [crush;open] [location; territory] [mood; focused]
xx [mentions; Stonepaw, Honeydew, Glasswind] [tags; Honeydew, Stonepaw, Glasswind]
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She looked at her mentor and nodded before sniffing the air trying to see if she could smell anything around them that could be close enough to catch for the clan. "I can smell a weasel and a chipmunk, the weasel's scent seems to be coming from under some rocks a bit further ahead. The chipmunk's scent is coming from near sycamoreclan's border," she sniffed the air once more making sure and nodded agreeing with herself. She flicked her ear from the snow that fell onto it making it tickle a little and bother her. She had to push through the elements so she could provide for her clan.

[TheOfficeFan23]

вearpaw
| apprentice | summitclan | mentor--splotchfur | location-- camp | tags; open |

The cool breeze blew over his coat as he shifted in his sleep. Bearpaw was running in his sleep, trying to find his brother. The young apprentice jerked awake with an abrupt "Reefkit!" coming from his maw. The brown tabby blinked, sitting up in his nest as he looked around. The young tom was shaken from the dream, and cleaned himself so as to rid the vision from his minds eye. The apprentice stood from his nest, licked his chest fur before padding out into the camp. The thinner furred apprentice shivered a bit as he adjusted to the cold air. He noticed his mentor Splotchfur and padded towards him, his eyes bright but his mind still on his dream.

ғroѕтнearт
| warrior | sycamoreclan | location-- camp | tags; open |

Frostheart felt the cool air wake her from her slumber and yawned, getting to her paws and stretching her limbs out. The thick furred female loved this season for her thick coat allowed her to stay warm even in the snow. The pale warrior padded out of the warriors den and looked around the clearing. She noticed Viperstar padding towards the clearing and swished her tail, nodding towards him. The female admired the leader, just because it was such a difficult position, although he was hard on the eyes either. The warrior knew her place, and feelings were not wanted, especially feelings of the heart.

rυѕѕeтleaғ
| deputy | shoreclan | apprentice--echopaw | location-- camp | tags; open |

The orange tom blinked open his eyes as he got to his paws. The deputy padded out of the warriors den and looked over the clearing. He noticed Nightjewel, headed towards the apprentice den and Shellstar was lounging near the shore and he felt the rain collect on his long fur and shook as he blinked his eyes. Russetleaf also noticed Tuftwillow moving around in his den. The orange tom padded towards Shellstar. He thought they were good friends, and he knew that she was hard on herself trying to earn the complete trust of the clan. "Hello Shellstar" He mewed, sitting down beside her, feeling the sand in his paws.

[Catfrog]

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𝙴𝙴𝙻𝙵𝙰𝙽𝙶 ♂ ─ age 27 moons rank warrior clan shoreclan location territory tags open mentions acornpaw, moonwillow
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Eelfang was low to the ground, his pelt damp and covered in sand. His eyes were focused on a seabird pecking
around the coast, despite the rain. The tom slowly crouched forward, staring directly at the bird. He skillfully
pounced, bringing down the bird with his weight and snapping its neck. It was all he had caught so far, and wo
uld probably be the only thing he found on patrol. Marking the borders wasn't of much use, as the rain was com
ing down constantly, and the scent would be washed away in a short amount of time. He wondered if Acornpaw
and Moonwillow had seen or caught anything so far, but he had his doubts. Picking up the bird by the neck, he b
uried it not far from where he had caught it and padded along the coast, trying hard to pick up any scents in the
rain.

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𝙷𝙰𝚉𝙴𝙻𝙵𝙴𝙰𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚁 ♀ ─ age 33 moons rank medicine cat clan sycamoreclan location camp tags open
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Hazelfeather had twisted and turned in her nest for most of last night, her shorter coat not helping
much against the cold winds that blew through the camp and dens. She felt rather tired, but still determined to
get up and to work. She sat up in her nest, looking down at Briarpaw and then to the herb storage, which had gr
own quite barren since leaf-bare had begun. Slightly frowning, Hazelfeather inspected the herbs, taking out a f
ew that had withered and carefully moving a cluster of oak leaves that were dry, but still of use. A herb gatheri
ng trip was far overdue, Hazelfeather knew. She didn't fully want to send out Briarpaw in the snow, but maybe i
t would stop snowing by the time he awoke. Hopefully.

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𝙵𝙻𝙸𝙲𝙺𝙴𝚁𝚂𝚆𝙾𝙾𝙿 ♂ ─ age 20 moons rank warrior clan summitclan location camp tags open
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Flickerswoop was cold, tired, and altogether not really in the mood to do much. Why did the mountains have to
be so snowy, and why did he stay? He wasn't sure about one of those, at least. With a small grumble, Flickerswo
op rose from his nest, sticking his head out of the cave to make sure he wasn't walking into anyone before ente
ring the camp. The tom shivered, but made his way toward the fresh-kill pile, although there was very little to
pick from. He stared at it briefly, but soon left the fresh-kill pile, deciding to leave anything to someone who r
eally wanted it. Laying down, Flickerswoop tucked his paws under his chest, observing the clearing and the cat
s in it.

[Keesa]

Silverpaw - shoreclan - medicine cat den - tags: Lilykit, Tuftwillow

An almost overwhelming scent of borage, mint, thyme, and chervil startled Silverpaw out of his sleep. The apprentice sneezed violently, sending herbs flying as he looked around sleepily, still trying to get his bearings. It took a while for the familiar sights of the medicine den to register, and the panic that had gripped him dissipated as soon as he knew were he was. It had been almost a full moon since they’d joined the clans but it didn’t always feel real and he feared on day he’d wake up back home in the twolegs best. No. That wasn’t home, not any more at least, this was home now, this den with it’s damp walls and salty air. The sound of Lilykit’s gentle breathing pulled him out of his thoughts. She was sleeping in his nest, just as she always did. It was getting a bit small for the both of them, ever since she’d started getting better she began to grow, soon she’d be moving out to the apprentice den. A deep frown creased Silverpaw’s muzzle and he turned back to the mess of herbs scattered in front of him. He’d been up late reorganizing the new stock and must have fallen asleep in the middle of it, now he’d have to start all over again. He let out a frustrated sigh, sweeping the herbs into a corner, he’d get to it in a moment. Hearing a sigh he looked around and noticed his mentor, a slight smile when he noticed what he was doing. It seemed to him like half their job was just organizing and reorganizing herbs.
“Morning Tuftwillow.” He mutter, careful to keep his voice down, not wanting to wake Lilykit. The apprentice yawned as he walked over to the medicine cat. “So, what are we low on?” He asked, looking over the plants his mentor had put into piles.

Opalblossom - shoreclan - camp - tags: open!

The young warrior was sitting by the fresh kill pile, half heartedly gnawing on a small mouse. She looked tired, her fur ruffled and unkept, her eyes formally bright eyes clouded with grief. Camp was quieter than it used to be, the voices of those lost in the battle at the sycamore echoing in her head. It made her feel sick. Only one moon, it had only been one moon since most of the cats she’d cared for had been taken, her mentor, her leader, her friends, gone. Her claws dug into the ground and she forced herself to take a deep breath. She shouldn’t focus on this, but how could she not, most of her clan mates were acting so, so normal. Opalblossom sighed and pushed her mouse away, she didn’t feel like eating, not anymore.

Mothtuft - sycamore clan - camp - tags: open!

Mothtuft sat high in one of the trees that surrounded camp, looking down on his clan mates going about their business. He always felt at peace up here, it was nice. Looking down on the world, he wondered if is this what it feels like up there in starclan. The though was bitter sweet, he hoped so, he hoped Brightflame and Kestralfeather were happy. At least they didn’t have to deal with leafbare, his brother had always hated snow, though secretly Mothtuft had always looked forward to it. He flicked some of the snow off his branch and watched it fall to the ground, it landed with a pleasant thud.

Glasswind - summitclan - patrol - tags: Stormpaw, Honeydew, Rosepaw

She smiled at her apprentice, despite their age they were one of the brightest cats she’d ever met, though the disappointment in their tone didn’t escape her notice. She’d been checking as they went and hadn’t found anything, the fresh falling snow covering any fresh scents. “Negative,” she purred, though she didn’t sound particularly bothered by it. The large warrior pulled to a stop, letting Rosepaw and Honeydew pull on ahead. “Now, what do we do to find prey when you can’t smell it?” She asked, a twinkle in her eye. These clan cats always relying on their scent of smell, but as they say on the streets, there’s more then one way to find a mouse.

[Queen of flames]

SHORECLAN
Bunnytuft
female - young warrior - apprentine = none - crush = Moonwillow
talking with =
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She stayed in camp after the patrol left some time ago, she was not involved in it, which didn't bother her at all. She did like to stay in camp for a moment, without doing anything, though she could do some hunting later on, just like anyone else could once a day.

Cocoablaze
male - young warrior - apprentice = none - crush = Opalblossom
talking with =
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He groomed his brown pelt, his blue eyes looking around the camp, locating the pretty she-cat near the fresh-kill pile, Opalblossom. He starred, no he studied the young warrior there, seeing that she seemed somewhat worried, picking up prey, but still, she didn't eat it 'what a waste of good prey?' he thought but shook his head then 'she may have a reason...' he keeps thinking.

SYCAMORECLAN
Cosmospetal
female - caregiver - crush = looking
talking with =
She left the nursery to enjoy the morning, which was not that warm anymore, but not that cold to her either, it was fine weather, even with the light snowing. She didn't mind about snow as long it was not snowing the way that the legs could sink all the way to the belly. For a long-haired cat like she was, that was not a nice situation at all.

Scatteredpaw
male - apprentice - mentor = Ivytangle - crush = looking
talking with = Ivytangle, Fadedjade
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After successfully catching a plump squirrel he flicked his tail like a dog after hearing the praises his mentor gave to him "thank you" he murmured proudly. He took a break to calm his heart "do you think Fadedjade had any luck on her side?" he meowed looking around for the younger she-warrior.

SUMMITCLAN
Nightmarestar
female - leader - apprentice = none - crush = looking
talking with =
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She stayed at her nest when the Crookedoak has organized the patrol, which made her pretty pleased about the younger female. She liked it when cats could do things without asking for her first, especially when it comes to patrols or another must to do-duties.
She left the leader's den, but not too far only enough to get outside of it to see the camp, her eyes looked into the caregiver's den immediately not seeing the Aestheticstalk at the moment, but a light hiss escaped to her mouth when the thought of their one former caregiver Cosospetal come to her mind 'that's traitor, left and took her kits to another clan? Summitclan could've needed those kits' she thought.

Lightningwolf
male - warrior - apprentice = Splashpaw - crush = looking
talking with =
He stayed near the fresh-kill pile looking and waiting for his apprentice Splashpaw to show up, the day was still early so he let the younger cat sleep a little bit longer before going to wake her up or if she wakes herself before that. He was noticed his son Stormpaw going out with his mentor and the patrol which made him very proud, he was growing into a great warrior to this clan.

Whitelightning
female - warrior - apprentice = none - crush = Flickerswoop
talking with =
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She shook the snow out of her fur, which was pretty much pointless as the snow just didn't stop raining, sighing she started to move around so she could not freeze to one spot. That's could not likely happen, but the movements took the coldness away and felt good in her legs, which were covered by snow.