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[Rae'tia]

【Ｐｕｒｉｔｙ　ｉｎ　ｔｈｅ　Ｇｌａｄｅｓ】


𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙂𝙡𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙨 𝘼𝙧𝙚 𝘼 𝙁𝙡𝙖𝙢𝙚
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For generations Gladeclan has been known for accepting outsiders. Kittypets, loners, and rogues, these cats were welcomed into Gladeclan for generations. But eventually, all thing change. One warrior nurtured a dangerous new ideal. Eventually, this warrior gained the rank of deputy after the mysterious death of the former deputy. Seasons later the new deputy became leader after the old leader died of old age in his sleep. Mere sunrises after Copperstar's death, the clan's new leader made changes. Those not of pure clan blood were chased out or killed. But there is still hope, a band of former Gladeclan cats, along with a few loners, kittypets, and rogues have joined up and come together to take back what once was and always will be their home.

Which side will you choose? Will the Exiled take back their home, or will they fade from existence?
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𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒄𝒖𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏•𝒓𝒖𝒍𝒆𝒔•𝒔𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈•𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔•𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒔

[Rae'tia]

𝒓𝒖𝒍𝒆𝒔

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[Rae'tia]

𝓢𝓮𝓽𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓰

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A general picture of the Territory.

It's been three moons since Copperstar's death and Palestar, formerly Palefight took chased out about half the clan. Three moons for the exiles to regroup, three moons of waiting. Tensions are high and soon the scale will tip. Familiar scents have shown up on Gladeclan territory, an exiled apprentice is captured and now prisoner inside Gladeclan. The exiled have a plan of attack, but will they get there soon enough? Not everyone agrees with the way Palestar runs things, do the Exiled have allies within Gladeclan? After their plan to rescue their apprentice, the exiled return to their new camp defeated, mourning their losses. A prophecy is given to the medicine cat of both Gladeclan and the Exiled. Two cats from each clan may change the tides of this next battle. But is it for the better or will this battle turn into a war?

Prophecy: "Two of hidden blood in the glade awaken, joined by two of dark blood, these four shall end the flightless one."
Meaning: Two cats that aren't fully clan-blooded will find out about this fact, and search out the only two of Darkstar's descendants, who were born after Darkstar left the clan to find herself. These two of dark blood - Darkstar's kin - and hidden half-clan cats will somehow, find a way to end Palestars - the flightless ones - tyranny.
Roles:
Hidden Blood: Amberstorm, Mangolight
Dark Blood: Cricketdawn, Empyreanpool
Flightless One: Palestar

𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙮

Squirrels - Common
Fish - Common
Mice - Common
Shrews - Uncommon
Birds - Uncommon
Voles - Rare
Rabbits - Rare

Frogs - common
Birds - common
Mice - common
Fish -uncommon
Lizards - uncommon
Snakes - rare
Martens - rare

[Rae'tia]

𝓪𝓵𝓵𝓮𝓰𝓲𝓪𝓷𝓬𝓮𝓼

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𝐆𝐥𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐧
𝐿𝑒𝒶𝒹𝑒𝓇: (1/1)
Palestar - Male - 63M - Rae'tia

𝒟𝑒𝓅𝓊𝓉𝓎: (1/1)
Bronzeheart - Male - 42M - wildsight

𝑀𝑒𝒹𝒾𝒸𝒾𝓃𝑒 𝒸𝒶𝓉: (1/1)
Blackbird - Male - 53M - Bunsniff

𝑀𝑒𝒹𝒾𝒸𝒾𝓃𝑒 𝒸𝒶𝓉 𝒶𝓅𝓅𝓇𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒾𝒸𝑒: (0/1)
Name - Gender - Age - User

𝐻𝒶𝓌𝓀𝓈: (2/5) Leaders most trusted
Name - Gender - Age - razzberry
Leafshadow - Female - 46M - Queen of Flames
Name - Gender - Age - User

𝒲𝒶𝓇𝓇𝒾𝑜𝓇𝓈: (9/10)
Morninglily - Female - 38M - A m n e s i a
Watercrest - Female - 33M - Queen of Flame
Sealpetal - Female - 32M - Rae'tia
Ribbitbelly - Male - 28M - selasphorys
Mangolight - Female - 27M - Furrydogs12
Pigeonswoop - Female - 25M - Catfrog
Amberstorm - Male - 25M - Shyer
Featherfrost - Female - 25M - Furrydogs12
Bluefang - Female - 18M - Bunsniff
Name - Gender - Age - User

𝒜𝓅𝓅𝓇𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒾𝒸𝑒𝓈: (3/5)
Juniperpaw - Male - 10M - Catfrog
Erminepaw - Male - 10M - Queen of Flames
Splashpaw - Female - 8M - selasphorys
Name - Gender - Age - User
Name - Gender - Age - User

𝒬𝓊𝑒𝑒𝓃𝓈: (1/2)
Vixensong - Female - 30M - Shyer
Name - Gender - Age - User

𝒦𝒾𝓉𝓈: (1/6)
Name - Gender - Unborn - Vixensong - Furrydogs12
Name - Gender - Age - Mother - User

𝐸𝓁𝒹𝑒𝓇𝓈: (0/4)
Name - Gender - Age - User

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐄𝐱𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝
𝐿𝑒𝒶𝒹𝑒𝓇: (1/1)
Pathwatcher - Female - 60M - selasphorys

𝒟𝑒𝓅𝓊𝓉𝓎: (1/1)
Lemonbreeze - Male - 38M - Queen of Flames

𝑀𝑒𝒹𝒾𝒸𝒾𝓃𝑒 𝒸𝒶𝓉: (1/1)
Honeybrook - Male - 80M - Catfrog

𝑀𝑒𝒹𝒾𝒸𝒾𝓃𝑒 𝒸𝒶𝓉 𝒶𝓅𝓅𝓇𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒾𝒸𝑒: (1/1)
Sagepaw - Male - 15M - Shyer

𝒲𝒶𝓇𝓇𝒾𝑜𝓇𝓈: (5/10)
Russetsplash - Male - 48M - Shyer
Wolfpath - Male - 45M - Rae'tia
Cricketdawn - Female - 38M - razzberry
Needletalon - Female - 30M - Catfrog
Empyreanpool - Male - 18M - Queen of Flames
Name - Gender - Age - User

𝒜𝓅𝓅𝓇𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒾𝒸𝑒𝓈: (5/5)
Crestpaw - Female - 10M - Rae'tia
Name - Gender - Age - razzberry
Nightpaw - Female - 9M - Bunsniff
Shrikepaw - Male - 9M - A m n e s i a
Serpentpaw - Female - 8M - Queen of Flames

𝒬𝓊𝑒𝑒𝓃𝓈: (1/2)
Hazeleyes - Female - 36M - wildsight
Name - Gender - Age - User

𝒦𝒾𝓉𝓈: (0/6)
Name - Gender - Age - Mother - User

𝐸𝓁𝒹𝑒𝓇𝓈: (0/4)
Name - Gender - Age - User
Name - Gender - Age - User
Name - Gender - Age - User

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𝐑𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩𝐬

𝒦𝒾𝓃
- Ribbitbelly and Splashpaw are Siblings
- Erminepaw and Serpentpaw are half-siblings
- Erminepaw and Empyreanpool are Adoptive Siblings
- Empyreanpool and Serpentpaw are Adoptive Siblings
- Blank and Blank are Blank

𝑀𝑒𝓃𝓉𝑜𝓇𝓈
- Lemonbreeze Mentors Crestpaw
- Needletalon Mentors Serpentpaw
- Amberstorm Mentors Jupinerpaw
- Sealpetal Mentors Erminepaw
- Bronzeheart Mentors Splashpaw
- Honeybrook Mentors Sagepaw
- Wolfpath Mentors Shrikepaw
- Russetsplash Mentors Nightpaw

𝒞𝓇𝓊𝓈𝒽𝑒𝓈
- Blank has a crush on Blank
- Blank has a crush on Blank
- Blank and Blank have a crush on eachother
- Blank and Black have a crush on eachother

𝑀𝒶𝓉𝑒𝓈𝒽𝒾𝓅𝓈
- Vixensong and Ribbitbelly are mates
- Blank and blank are mates
- Blank and Blank are mates
- Blank and Blank are mates

[Rae'tia]

ᴡᴇ ᴀʀᴇ ᴄᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛʟʏ
ᴀᴄᴄᴇᴘᴛɪɴɢ

[Rae'tia]

Palestar
❝The Flightless One❞
gender; Male age; 63m rank; Leader allegiance; Gladeclan sexuality; Demisexual
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mentions; The Exiled, Leafshadow tagged; Bronzeheart

indentationBlue-gray eyes slowly opened, only to close them once again when a droplet of water fell into one eye. He swallowed harshly, as he glanced around finding himself in his own den, and sighed. The battle only hours before had been terrible, and the last thing he'd seen before waking up just moments later was the retreating back of the exiled scum. He'd lost his first life in that battle, and it made his stomach churn. The tom had retreated to his den after getting the worst of his wounds cared for, and taken some time to rest. Huffing the pale-furred tom stepped out of his den, then glanced around, spotting his few trusted.
indentationClearing his throat, "Bronzeheart, please get a few able-bodied cats and send them to sweep the territory." He rasped out, grimacing as he realized that he still had blood plastered to his pelt. "Once you're done, join Leafshade and me in a meeting in my den," Palestar ordered.

Sealpetal
❝The Pale Mother❞
gender; Female age; 32m rank; Warrior allegiance; Gladeclan sexuality; Pansexual
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mentions; Blackbird & Erminepaw tagged; Spottedpaw(NPC)

indentation She grimaced as she continued onto her journey to groom her coat free of blood. Sealpetal's injuries weren't too terrible, but they were annoying. The white she-cat had decided to wait for the others to get treated before she sought out assistance. Glancing around the odd-eyed she-cat glanced around camp, looking for her apprentice Erminepaw. The warrior's breath caught as she caught sight of a lump of fur. Getting to her paws she slowly padded over to the lump. At first, the warrior thought the cat was dead, but let out a sigh of relief as she saw the cat's sides rise and fall. Though her relief turned to dread as she recognized the cat, it was Spottedpaw. The apprentice that once exiled had returned to Gladeclan to steal prey, was clearly dying. A wounded sound left her throat, and she forced her voice to work," Blackbird! A little help here!"

Wolfpath
❝The Solemn Solider❞
gender; Male age; 45m rank; Warrior allegiance; The Exiled sexuality; Pansexual
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mentions; Honeybrook & Sagepaw tagged; Open

indentationAmber orbs that were usually bright and clear were now dull and dark with a mixture of fear, pain, and dread. Blood matted his fur, both foreign and his own blood staining his dark fur. The large brute trudged forward, nearly groaning in relief as he stepped into the exiles camp, the place they made their temporary home in. A shiver ran down his spine as the tom glanced at his clan-mates, in his eyes, they were like ghosts, not yet aware they were dead. Long claws dug into the soft ground beneath his paws and hissed under his breath before shaking his head. All we can do is take another step forward and hope for the best. He mused, as he sat down not far from the warrior's den, allowing the rain to pelt down on him. The rain made his wounds sting, but he ignored it, for now, there were bound to be others that need Honeybrook's and Sagepaw's assistance more.

Crestpaw
❝Born of Seafoam❞
gender; Female age; 10m rank; Apprentice allegiance; The Exiled sexuality; Bisexual
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mentions; Wolfpath & Spottedpaw(NPC) tagged; Open

indentationTears clouded her seafoam green eyes as she limped along with one of her clan-mates, her ears ringing. It had been her job to get Spottedpaw and get out while the clan was fighting. While she'd been able to find Spottedpaw, she'd been unable to get her fellow apprentice out of the camp, much less the territory. They'd been targeted by a warrior twice their size, bigger than Wolfpath. She and Spottedpaw had fought hard, but her own fear had won out after the large warrior managed to land a serious blow. Crestpaw had tried to get the younger apprentice to leave but. Well, she was here and Spottedpaw wasn't. "She's probably dead." The bi-colored she-cat whispered, shuttering as she stepped into camp.

[bunsniff]

NIGHTPAW
she-cat | exiled apprentice | mentions open | tags open
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Don't think about it. She tried to remind herself not to focus on the terrors she just witnessed--the terrors she just faced. The cuts along her body stung, and her left eye was currently coated shut by blood. Luckily, the eye was still intact, but there was a gash above it that bled like a river. Her heart felt empty, as did her mind. She couldn't see the brighter end of things. Abruptly, she let out a squeak as her paw caught on a short hole and she tumbled to the ground with a huff.

BLUEFANG
she-cat | gladeclan warrior | mentions sealpetal, spottedpaw (npc)| tags open
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Bluefang was still a rather young, kind warrior...However, this fact felt fairly tainted due to the blood and clumps of fur that hung between her claws. She grimaced as she attempted to pick the gore off of her paws. She felt dirty--she felt wrong. She knew that she had ran into that battle like a true warrior, but she also felt that her good heart couldn't handle the way she attacked those other cats. Her heart and her mind simply battled back and forth.
She froze at the sound of Sealpetal's call for the medicine cat. Her round head swiveled as she rushed over to the she-cat and took in the sight of the battered apprentice. Her pelt began to prickle with fear, assuming it was dead upon first glance.

BLACKBIRD
tom | gladeclan medicine cat | mentions sealpetal | tags spottedpaw (npc)
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The scent of metal hung heavily in the air as the medicine cat cringed and wrinkled up his muzzle at the scent. He had remained in camp, coiled in his den where he had been preparing for whatever the battle brought back. His clanmates returned in one piece--but definitely shredded. As he wrapped up his last bundle of herbs, he snapped his head up at the sound of his name being called.
To give her credit, Sealpetal wasn't the type of cat to panic for no good reason. Thus, he took her call seriously. Snatching up the bundle of herbs into his mouth, he rushed in the direction of his voice and skidded to a halt before her and the injured apprentice.
He bared his teeth at the soft scent of death that was attempting to hover over the battered apprentice. While this young cat was part of the exiled--Blackbird held a promise to heal every-cat, no matter where their loyalties lied. He crouched beside the young feline and worriedly pressed at the small body to see where it was in most need of healing.

[Shyer]

X The Exiled X

Sagepaw
»Gender: Male|Age: 16m|Rank: Med cat app.|Sexuality: Bisexual«
»Location: Camp/Medicine cat den|Tags: Honeybrooke«
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Rage, rage and furry was all Sagepaw felt as he watches his injured clanmates come back one by one from their mission. He couldn't even feel the cold rain soaking through his fur as it came down or the small ache as his claws dug into the earth. It took all he had to tear away his green eyes from the returning cats to look at his mentor, Honeybrooke.
"Are we even going to have enough to heal them all Honeybrooke?" He tried to calculate in his head if they did have enough herbs or not, but he couldn't think through all the rage building up inside. It was unusual for Sagepaw to be like this. He was the analytical and focused type of cat, hardly ever would his emotions cloud his thoughts. But this... this was wrong and to much. He thought Palestar had cross the line before... but this time he has way overstep his rule as leader. How in the world did Starclan let this happen, he'll never know.


Russetsplash
»Gender: Male|Age: 48m|Rank:Warrior|Sexuality: Hetrosexual«
»Location: Close to camp|Tags: Nightpaw«
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Russetsplash looks around the camp, looking for his brown and tan furred apprentice. His right eye closed shut from a claw mark racking down from the horrid battle. Lucky he thinks the eye his good itself, just caked in his own blood. His ears perk at the sound of a squeak not far off from where he was at. He recognized it as he heard it a few times before when he was teaching Nightpaw how to fish in the rivers.
He scurries off towards the sound and lets out a small sigh as he spots his apprentice on the ground. He gently sniffs her all over, inspecting her wounds. He was stares at gash on her head. "Are you able to get up and walk Nightpaw?" He tries not to directly touch her, not wanting to hurt her more.
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Vixensong
»Gender: Female|Age: 30m|Rank:Queen|Sexuality: Hetrosexual«
»Location:Nursery|Tags:Open«
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Vixensong lays curled up in the back of the nursey, trying to still block out the sounds of battle from her mind. Her calico like fur was fluffed up in fear and her claws where still digging into her moss nest. Her ears picking up the sound of Sealpetal distress voice made her freeze up again. Ribbitbelly told her to stay in the nursey and she had done just that.
She hadn't move since the battle started and ended. She doesn't know the conditions of anyone and was even frighten to go out and look, especially if she saw or worse.. didn't see her mate there. "Please come back to me Ribbitbelly." she buries her face into her tail and to prays to Starclan that everything would get better.


Amberstorm
»Gender: Male|Age: 20m|Rank: Warrior|Sexuality:Pansexual«
»Location: Camp|Tags:Open«
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Amberstorm grunts has he awkwardly paces by the warrior den. His back left leg stung by the bite mark left on him during his fight. It also didn't help that there was cobwebs on it.. and he hate the feeling of cobwebs in his fur, it irritated him. But that didn't matter much right now. He was conflicted on how he felt at what just happen hours before. He never backed down from a battle, but this time he had to fight cats that where once part of Gladeclan. And never before ad he had to fight familiar faces out of training before. Since then he has been at war with himself... in his heart he knew the battle was wrong and should have never happen.. but all his training had taught him to fight and defend his clan from outsiders.
"But what are you suppose to do if the outsiders themselves... are really just cats that where once part of the clan...and where force to leave?"He mumbles to himself. They never did teach you that during your training as an apprentice.. then again how offend does the leader of the clan exiled a bunch of cat simply for the fact they aren't pure blood??

[Queen of flames]

Leafshadow
[ Gladeclan's hawk | female | crush is open | Apprentice is open | talking with: open ]

She was being rather lucky, not having any big wounds, only a few scars and bite marks here and there. She keeps her distance from the others but stayed near the leader¨'s den as she knew that Palestar had something to speak to the hawks and Bronzeheart. She looked over to the apprentice Spottedpaw, emotionless and cold, not like she really felt that way, but she didn't want Palestar to see her true feelings about this situation. She felt sorry for the apprentice and wondered if they got way too far about prisoning the exiled one, especially when the apprentice was not any stranger instead their former clanmate.

Watercrest
[ Gladeclan's warrior | female | crush is open | apprentice is open | talking with: open ]

She was one of the few warriors which didn't really enter the battle, she tried to protect the ones who could not fight, like queens and elders. Thought sh did know that the exiled could never hurt those who can't fight, they know better than that, but does their leader Palestar know? He was ready to kill their former clanmates just because of his blind hate toward half-blood cats. She shook her head once again, as the dark thought come to her mind once more, part of her wished that Palestar could lose all of his nine lives at once so this madness could end. Then again those dark thoughts scared her, she didn't want to think that way for some of her clanmates, especially a leader.

Erminepaw
[Gladeclan's apprentice | male | crush is open | mentor is Sealpetal |talking with: open]

After the battle ended a few hours ago he was feeling pretty much down. He didn't understand why this was happening to his clan, he didn't want to fight against his former clanmates, especially against his own family members. He missed Serpentpaw his half-sister and Empyreanpool the tom which was always being like an older brother to him, even if adopted to the family. Now he was completely alone, both of his closest cats were exiled and it sure made him angry, even more pain his heart gave the one apprentice at the camp, which was the very bad shape, Spottedpaw, the exiled cat.

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Lemonbreeze
[The exiled deputy | male | crush is open | apprentice is Crestpaw | talking with Crestpaw, open]

The bright ginger tabby walked back to the exiled camp, after their failed mission. He was very apathetic and angry, even if he didn't really want to hurt his former clan mates in Gladeclan, but Palestar didn't really give them many choices. He flicked his tail rather annoyed about the situation they were in, they lost one of their apprentices to the Gladeclan, seriously why was Palestar so half-blood hater, he didn't know, but exiling them only for that reason was wrong. He overheard some of his apprentice's words "If they have any empathy left they would not kill an apprentice" he responded silently.

Empyreanpool
[the exiled warrior | male | crush is open |apprentice is open | talking with: open]

He walked only a few steps behind the Wolfpath, which was bleeding just like he was. He had one large claw mark on his left side and he had a wounded leg. The leg wound likely was not that bad as he could still walk on it, but it sure bled, the blood the cats stayed behind them worried him 'too much blood, I hope this doesn't wake too much attention for more dangerous predators...maybe some of them not so wounded cats could go to hide the scents' he thought himself.

Serpentpaw
[the exiled apprentice | female | crush is open | mentor is Nettletalon | talking with: open ]

She followed after the others. her tail and ears down, for the battle she was not much of help as her battle skills were bad. She hated fighting and most of the time she was either keeping her distance from the Gladeclan cats, but she didn't want any of the exiled ones to come to protect her. Actually, it got very well, not many Gladeclan cats had much of time even notice her there, except for the one warrior which attacked her blindly. Thought during the attack she noticed that the warrior was not serious, the bites were almost harmless to her. So she didn't really have any wounds, or even scars, only very messy fur.

[A m n e s i a]

➳ 𝓜𝓸𝓻𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓛𝓲𝓵𝔂
xxxxFemale/38 moons/Bisexual
xxxxWarrior of GladeClan
xxxxCrush; None/No Mate
xxxxtags 》Open (mentions; SealPetal, SpottedPaw|npc|, BlackBird)

MorningLily was grooming her pelt as an attempt to distract herself from both the physical and mental pain she was in. She physically wasn't in too bad shape which was most likely due to the fact she had been fighting with herself during the battle, her mind was torn into two as one side wanted to listen to PaleStar and keep the clan protected and the other wanted to help her former clanmates and welcome them back home. In the end, her body decided to listen to the side who was loyal to PaleStar and feared disobeying him.

The lithe she-cat flinched as her tongue grazed over a particularly deep gash on her flank, that while slowed down considerably blood still dripped from the wound. It was probably the only relatively bad injury she had gotten as the rest were fairly shallow scratches. She perked up at the sound of SealPetal calling BlackBird and while a part of her warned her not to look her body didn't listen and she saw SpottedPaw on the ground, bloodied and seemingly just hanging onto life. MorningLily almost let out a whimper due to the sight before her but she bit her tongue, forcing herself to tear her gaze away from the scene.
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➳ 𝓢𝓱𝓻𝓲𝓴𝓮𝓟𝓪𝔀
xxxxMale/9 moons/Straight
xxxxExiled Apprentice/Mentor; Wolfpath
xxxxCrush; none
xxxxtags 》Open

The young tom had been quietly trailing behind the rest of the group glaring at the ground he stepped on, the battle had ultimately ended in failure as they lost I bet PaleStar and his clan are savoring their victory he thought bitterly and his claws once more slid out as his anger began to boil over, the light rain doing nothing to cool him down.

"Mouse-dung!" He shouted and swiped at the ground dirt flying due to the impact of his paw. He turned away from the camp feeling like he needed to do something that would calm him and he certainly wouldn't be able to do that around his clanmates. He took a quick glance at his wounds he had quite a few deep scratches littered across his body, the worst being one on his left shoulder that was still bleeding a fair bit. While he knew the best idea was to see the medicine cat, he didn't want to deal with it at the moment I'll go later he concluded and took a few pawsteps away from camp.