FeatherClan :New&Accepting: (PROPHECY!) :NEEDS WARRIORS:

[toccata]

Whitepaw nodded
He walked over and listened to snowwings stomach
"Hmmmm, oh.... hmmmm. Sounds like 34 3-4 kits"

[city,]

Rowanbranch
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Rowanbranch swallowed. She wanted to tell Dawnstar that she didn't mean to, it wasn't her fault, and every other excuse she could think of, but she knew it wouldn't be right. She finally took a deep breath and raised her head to meet her leader's eyes. "I know what I did was... inexcusable, and against the warrior code,'' she began slowly. She closed her eyes a bit before speaking again. "And... and I fully accept my punishment, however you want to display that to me." Whatever it is, an exile, a imprisonment, I'll accept it, she told herself boldly.

[Katniss+Peeta8]

Snowwing purred and looked at Cloudpelt her eyes full of joy

[raining-pouring]

II she-cat II no mate II currently: camp II mood: neutral II
action II "speech" II thoughts

In the midst of grooming, Thrushcloud caught scent of her Clan mate, Snow-wing. She perked up her ears and lifted her head to catch glimpse of her. When she saw her emerge into camp, she bounded across to greet her. "Hey Snow-wing!" The she-cat greeted warmly. When she heard the news about her kits she grinned. "Congrats!" She cheered.

[wolfpack12]

flamepaw heard bluetail and came over . " you called?" , she asked.

[toccata]

Dawnstar sighed
"I understand, battles can take over your minds, a small punishment, you will work as an apprentice for 1 moon, you will work and sleep with apprentices, not training more the chores

[Katniss+Peeta8]

Snowwing looked at Thrushcloud "umm thanks" she said remembering the battle
She looked around for Cloudpelt scared

[tealbananas]

Oakstream stared in dismay at the punishment. "Then I am taking on the punishment too. She is my mate and I stat with her." he said boldly. "I almost killed Skycall, remember that." he added.

[city,]

Rowanbranch
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Rowanbranch dipped her back, backing off from her leader. "Of course, Dawnstar," she meowed politely, shaking her head to Oakstream. Don't, she mouthed to him. She sighed as she walked, shaking her head. It seemed like a simple punishment, especially for what Rowanbranch had done. She knew she would never forget it, and it would be indented in her mind as long as she walked the earth. I don't deserve to live, she thought miserably.

[raining-pouring]

II she-cat II no mate II currently: camp II mood: neutral II
action II "speech" II thoughts

She flattened her ears awkwardly. Clearing her throat, she perked up once more. "Hey, we're all clan mates here, right? It's not weird that I'm happy for you!"