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[Animals65]

Creamflower notices Moonkit looking at her and Scarlejade as sighs, wondering why the kit isn't interested in hearing stories. I thought all kits love hearing stories from the elders. she thought. Upon hearing Scarletjade saying he is ready, she nods. "Yes Scarletjade!" she said. "I'm ready if you are!"

[Seall]

Specklepaw
tags: Coconutpaw | Prophecy of Warmth & Light | she-cat | 9 moons | location: centre of camp

Specklepaw noticed the confusion in Coconutpaw’s eyes and tilted her head to one side, “Are you okay?” She asked, concerned. The medicine cat apprentice instantly felt a pang of regret and pity; as a future medicine cat she had to be more observant and couldn’t afford the risk of bumping into her clanmates in case she gave them a concussion.

Bouncekit
tags: open | tom | 3 moons | location: nursery

Bouncekit woke up from his long nap and slowly got up to stretch. Bits of moss got caught in his short grey fur; with a small, irritated growl he shook the clingy pieces off. The kit peered out of the nursery and stared at all the huge cats in the clearing, 'I can't wait until I'm an apprentice.' he thought to himself as he entered a daydream, gazing off into the distance.

[Idk xD]

Moonkit 💧

(Gender: ♀, Role: Kit, Sexuality: ?, Crush: open, Prophecy: none, Tags: open, Location: Camp, Time: Daytime, Mate: Open)

🌊 When in the world will a moon pass? Moonkit thought bitterly. I'll never be an apprentice at this rate! Moonkit stormed into the nursery, bored.

[Seall]

Bouncekit
tags: Moonkit | tom | 3 moons | location: nursery

The dark grey kit’s ears pricked as he heard Moonkit stomping into the nursery. Spontaneously, he picked up a bit of moss — that he had previously shaken off — with his jaws and tossed it at the other kit. The moss landed perfectly on Moonkit’s head — just between her ears. Bouncekit erupted into laughter and squeaked obnoxiously, “You look funny!”

[Idk xD]

Moonkit 💧

(Gender: ♀, Role: Kit, Sexuality: ?, Crush: open, Prophecy: none, Tags: Bouncekit, Location: Camp (Nursery) + Camp (clearing), Time: Daytime, Mate: Open)

🌊 Moonkit hissed to herself and shook off the mouse. She looked at Bouncekit, and, after a very long time, smiled a bit. She purred; the closest she had ever gotten to a laugh. She ran to the camp clearing and she grabbed a mouse and pierced off the flesh while throwing out the bones and stored it at the side of her cheek.

[SilentMelody]

𝐀𝐜𝐚𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐩𝐞𝐭𝐚𝐥 ‣ prophecy of empathy ♥
( ♀ ) - ( 38 moons ) - ( deputy ) - ( apprentice: none ) - ( pan ) - ( crush: Freshbreath ) - ( tags: Freshbreath )
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♥ Her attention was taken away from her thoughts when she started getting the sense of compassion and friendliness. As soon as she detected those feelings, Acaciapetal's own feelings were overwhelmed with a pounding heart and a fluttering in her stomach. Freshbreath, she instantly knew. He was the only one that caused her to start feeling like this as soon as she was able to sense his emotions. "Good morning, Freshbreath," Acaciapetal purred warmly, although her ears began heating up. She smiled back at him and added, "Yes, very peaceful! Do you have anything planned?"

𝐌𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐤𝐞𝐫 ‣ prophecy of trees 🙞
( ♀ ) - ( 35 moons ) - ( warrior ) - ( apprentice: Pigeonpaw ) - ( straight ) - ( crush: open ) - ( tags: Pigeonpaw )
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🙞 Watching her apprentice for his cues and expressions, she broke out into a grin when he gave his non-verbal response. "Great! Why don't we head out to the clearing in the meadow outside of camp? See if you can try to attract some birds with a call or something, Mousewhisker offered, although she didn't know exactly how his prophecy worked. Nevertheless, prophecies usually worked in a similar way. The cat has to draw their strength from a particular internal point. She began trotting off in the direction, slow enough for Pigeonpaw to easily walk beside her. They weren't in any hurry.

𝐇𝐚𝐢𝐥𝐩𝐚𝐰 ‣ prophecy of storms ☁
( ♂ ) - ( 9 moons ) - ( apprentice ) - ( mentor: Cavetooth ) - ( bi ) - ( crush: open ) - ( tags: open )
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☁ It wasn't long after the two set off towards the fresh-kill pile that Redsplatter came to fetch Morningpaw. The dark-furred tom let out a heavy sigh and glanced at his friend, trying to hide the disappointment from his gaze. If her mentor was coming to get her, then that meant Cavetooth might come as well or worse... Hailpaw could be taken for prophecy training in a group. Stifling a shudder, he hoped he wouldn't be forced to and offered a smile towards Morningpaw before she turned away. "See you later!" Hailpaw called back half-heartedly and settled down into a sitting position. Now, what was he supposed to do? Both of his friends had been taken onto patrol.

𝐍𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐧 ‣ no prophecy ✘
( ♀ ) - ( 97 moons ) - ( elder ) - ( straight ) - ( crush: open ) - ( tags: open )
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✘ She was still sleeping soundly, unaware of everything going on around her and in the camp.

[SmilePup]

Foxpaw XXX-Prophecy of the Fox-XX XX-Mentor is AspenHeart-XX

Foxpaw shook off her pelt, and walked out of the apprentice den. She didn't know what was happening- 'Just another normal day', she thought. She was looking for her mentor. She hadn't seem him yet- hopefully it would be easy.

[Seall]

Specklepaw
tags: Coconutpaw | Prophecy of Warmth & Light | she-cat | 9 moons | location: centre of camp

Specklepaw noticed the confusion in Coconutpaw’s eyes and tilted her head to one side, “Are you okay?” She asked, concerned. The medicine cat apprentice instantly felt a pang of regret and pity; as a future medicine cat she had to be more observant and couldn’t afford the risk of bumping into her clanmates in case she gave them a concussion.

Bouncekit
tags: Moonkit | tom | 3 moons | location: nursery

Bouncekit held her gaze and smiled back; he was instantly warmed by her joy. However, that moment only lasted for a short amount of time until Bouncekit witnessed Moonkit bounding off. "Hey! Wait up!" He called after his friend as he sprinted in her direction. "Wow, you're hungry!" Bouncekit meowed humorously whilst watching Moonkit tearing a mouse apart.

The young kit's attention was suddenly diverted to the patrol that was leaving the camp. He shuffled closer to Moonkit and whispered, "How about we follow that patrol?" His tail flicked in the direction of the bundle of cats.

[belloblossom]

Softfeather | Caregiver | Prophecy of Finding | Location: Nursery | Tagging: Sundawn, Moonkit, Bouncekit

Softfeather smiled down at Moonkit, before watching her run about with Bouncekit.
"Ah, the energy of the youth." She reflected to Sundawn, but shook her head at the offer. "Most cats don't enjoy eating fur or feathers, Sundawn." She purred her amusement. "That's why we eat around it." She flicked her whiskers as she smiled, her eyes flitting to where the kits had bounded away to.

"Careful not to waste prey, my lovelies!" She called after them. "We mustn't disrespect our food by playing with it - not when it's such a precious resource." She eyed Moonkit in particular. "And remember to bury those bones and scraps. Grown-up cats remember to clean up after themselves. You do want to grow up eventually, don't you?"

She flicked her tail and returned her gaze to Sundawn.
"If there's not anything I can do for you, Sundawn, I'm sure you could find something more productive to occupy your paws. A solo hunt or some such? I need to check in with the elders in the meantime." She wasn't worried about the kits and the way they sat so close together. There were more caregivers than she in the Clan and besides, even if they left the camp, she'd always know where they were.

[belloblossom]

Pigeonpaw | Apprentice | Prophecy of Mimicry | Tagging: Mousewhisker

Pigeonpaw followed after his mentor, nodding as he tried to think of all the birds that he'd heard before. Robins and pigeons, owls and hawks, finches and sparrows and... wait, was that sound emanating from him? He shook his head and focused and realized that he'd been projecting general birdsong - the cries, calls and clamor causing him to vibrate with the force of the sound. He pinned his ears - it was loud! He looked to Mousewhisker, his discomfort clear - monitoring the volume of his mimicry had always been something he'd struggled with.

He tried to turn his mind to something else. He took a shaky breath in and out. A breeze blew out of him - but his fur didn't move, for the sound of wind had rushed out of him. He breathed out again, but managed to quiet the birdsong that had been screeching out of him to the sound of rustling feathers and pigeon cooing. He looked up sheepishly at his mentor.

Well, that didn't go well. Who else had heard his outburst?