SNOWPAW
|Apprentice|Female|8.5M|Mentor: Maplefall|Crush: Open|Tagged: Petalpaw, Reedpaw, Lightningstar|
|Apprentice|Female|8.5M|Mentor: Maplefall|Crush: Open|Tagged: Petalpaw, Reedpaw, Lightningstar|
- Snowpaw’s tail flicked with annoyance on its own accord at Petalpaw’s words. She didn’t mean to sleep in and in the end she had gotten up and crawled out of her warm nest. It wasn’t her fault that these nightmares wouldn’t leave her alone and she didn’t understand where they came from or why. She turned her blue gaze away from the she-cat and looked to where Reedpaw was attempting to slink away. “You’re not wrong,” she sighed lightly, attempting to push away the annoyance. “At least Mistfur seems to enjoy taking you out.” She joked lightly, still not looking at Petalpaw and instead tracking Moulesprout’s hurried stride towards the nursery. Snowpaw couldn’t help but thinking of how she hadn’t seen Maplefall anywhere. Usually Snowpaw didn’t ever come off as sorry for herself and she mentally chided herself for feeling that way. She chalked it up to being sleep deprived and bored. Suddenly Lightningstar’s voice flitted through her ears and she perked up, jolting to her paws quickly. “Sure thing, Lightningstar!” Snowpaw yelled back before bounding off towards the elders den, not waiting for Petalpaw or Reedpaw.
COALSTEP
|Warrior|Male|26M|Crush: Open|Tagged: Lightningstar, Rowanflame, Nightfrost|
|Warrior|Male|26M|Crush: Open|Tagged: Lightningstar, Rowanflame, Nightfrost|
- Coalstep nodded, stepping back and casting his calculating gaze towards the three apprentices that Lightningstar spoke to. He shook his head as the eager white she-cat took off quickly at the command. Flicking an ear, Coalstep turned his head toward Rowanflame who stood closest to him. Kneading his paws on the ground anxiously he thought of his littermate’s last conversation with him. She had rather aggressively told him to stop acting like a mousebrain and try harder to make at least some positive connection to their clanmates. Opening his mouth then closing to as he thought of something to say to the tortoiseshell. Finally something came to mind and he spoke rather awkwardly to her. “Er, how are you this morning, Rowanflame?” He questioned in a raspy voice, feeling stupid and attempting to not let his ears fold back in embarrassment.
WILLOWBREEZE
|Warrior|Female|26M|Crush: Phantomcry|Tagged: Pineblossom, Moulesprout|
|Warrior|Female|26M|Crush: Phantomcry|Tagged: Pineblossom, Moulesprout|
- Willowbreeze purred in amusement at Pineblossom’s comment. “I’m sure they’re definitely healthy!” She spoke kindly, not missing the queen’s saddened undertone. Willowbreeze looked around the camp, watching her clanmates chatter and gather for patrols. She was unintentionally scanning the crowd for a certain black furred tomcat, though they hadn’t spoken much she’d been noticing him a lot recently and even though it may have been subconscious at first, the she-cat was finding herself imagining being around him more. She crouched low to the ground, trailing her pale green eyes away from her clanmates and momentarily closed them, enjoying soaking up the sun and listening to the plump queen’s purrs. Willowbreeze felt satisfied that Pineblossom was enjoying her meal, she wondered silently to herself that maybe later that evening she could escort the queen on a small walk outside of the camp. Opening her eyes when she heard paw steps approaching, she wasn’t surprised when she spotted the medicine cat who was shambling over to them, carefully posting himself in a patch of shade. Willowbreeze stayed silent as Molesprout and Pineblossom spoke, waiting for a turn where she could jump in. When it came she gave him a nod and and a smile. “Good morning Molesprout,” she paused, thinking for a moment. “Or evening I assume for you.” She chuckled. “How are you doing yourself? No sunburn or anything right? The sun seems to be growing hotter these days.”
FOXPAW
|Apprentice|Male|10M|Mentor: Shadowfeather|Crush: Thunderstorm|Tagged: Molesprout, Thunderstorm|
|Apprentice|Male|10M|Mentor: Shadowfeather|Crush: Thunderstorm|Tagged: Molesprout, Thunderstorm|
- Foxpaw nodded quickly at the older Tom, stepping away from him as he made his leave from the den. He knew itd be fine if they brushed against each other but the thought of the pink skinned male touching him made him uncomfortable. Shaking his head to clear his thoughts, Foxpaw padded the rest of the way towards Thunderstorm, feeling too big for the medicine den. He crouched down across from her, giving a cautious sniff to the herbs laid at her paws. “I heard him,” he responded quietly, scared if he talked too loud his breath would blow the plants around. The tom wasn’t ever a quiet cat and hearing his own voice in a whisper was odd to him. Foxpaw tilted his head, tentatively reaching out a large paw and poking at the herbs in front of him. The thought of getting out of the camp and gathering cobwebs excited him, though it probably wouldn’t if he wasn’t accompanied by the medicine cat apprentice. “What are these? And how do we sort them?” He asked curiously, lifting his gaze to look up at her. His eyes widened slightly as realized how close their muzzles were and he scooted back slightly, clearing his throat and dropping his head to look back down at the task in front of them.
HONEYWHISKER
|Elder|Female|130M|Crush: None|Tagged: |
|Elder|Female|130M|Crush: None|Tagged: |
- sleeping