ʙ ɪ ʀ ᴄ ʜ ᴄ ʟ ᴀ ɴ (ᴏᴘᴇɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀᴄᴄᴇᴘᴛɪɴɢ)

[ayomi]

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♚ tags // boarpaw ♚ form // page one ♚ doing // talking to boarpaw

words speak

creampaw woke from her delicate sleep, not by choice though. the tom boarpaw had woken her yet again. not that creamppaw cared, why would she? she was practically head over heels in love for the apprentice, and any time she could talk to him was okay with her, who cares if the sun wasn't even completely up? the apprentice stood up from her den, padding quietly over to boarpaw, a smile on her face.
the tom, it seemed, was rather oblivious to creampaw's constant flirting, even though he did it rather often with all the other she cats in the clan. hi boarpaw, the apprentice said sweetly, a smile spread across her face.

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♚ tags // answer♚ form // page one ♚ doing // sleeping

words speak

nightcloud stirred slightly in her sleep, the queens ear twitching. sure, the whole clan was waking, but she was a queen, right? she should't have to wake up early, she was carrying around several other cats, thats more work than a warrior does! although others may not agree with this, it's nightcloud's way of thinking. the queen had made it clear the moment she became pregnant that she was not to be disturbed until sun high.
nightcloud also made it her mission to prove that even if she was a queen, she was still fully capable of clawing at a cat and causing some sort of pain. this was only if the cat got on her nerves, though, overall, the queen is not that bad.

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♚ tags // craneflight♚ form // page one ♚ doing // answer

words speak

ravenmask woke with a yawn, stretching his back. almost automatically, he padded out of his den, in the direction of the nursery. this was to see craneflight, of course. craneflight was his mate, as the whole clan knew. ravenmask may or may not have boasted about winning the she cats heart, as it always seemed he would be the last to get a mate. and now he was going to have kits! ravenmask was rather nervous about the kits, but would never admit it.
would he be a good father? what would his kits look like? how many kits would there be? was craneflight as worried about the kits as he was? ravenmask shook his head, clearing his mind as he entered the nursery. ignoring the sleeping nightcloud, he walked over to his mate, nuzzling her affectionately. how are you?, the tom asked.

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{{editing with my other cats soon =)]

[mrs lough]

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⊱ name Blueheart ⊰
⊱ gender she-cat ⊰
⊱ age 30 moons ⊰
⊱ rank medicine cat ⊰
⊱ crush none ⊰
⊱ mate none ⊰
⊱ mood observant ⊰
⊱ tags none ⊰

Blueheart's strikingly blue eyes slowly to reveal the shining sun beaming into her face, her eyes squinting. On her back, she let out a deep, over-exaggerated and tired sigh, before shifting onto her stomach and rising to her small paws. The lithe she-cat made her way from the medicine cat den and into the clearing, sitting back on her haunches in front of her den and watching as the cats of the clan started to slowly wake and making their way into camp. She saw one of the warriors, Coldstare, in a state of deep thought. She curled her tail around her small paws, eyes narrowed as she watched..

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⊱ name Bengalfur ⊰
⊱ gender tom ⊰
⊱ age 30 moons ⊰
⊱ rank warrior ⊰
⊱ crush none ⊰
⊱ mate none ⊰
⊱ mood happy ⊰
⊱ tags open ⊰

Bengalfur had already gotten a start to the day, and was now out hunting for kill in the forest. As he trotted along in silence looking for small prey, he heard the familiar chirp of the roufus-tailed robin, and he stopped dead in his tracks, looking around. He saw his target, then crouched low to the ground, eyes narrowed intently. At the right moment, he propelled himself off of the ground with his fangs bared, instantly killing the bird. As it hung in his jaws, he trotted back to camp.

[prisms]

(Kitty ;; made the design!)

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I'm scared
xx"No No No!" Petalstar thought in her head as her mind
swirled and swirled into black darkness, "Stop it! Stop!"
Suddenly, her eyes were filled with warm sunshine.
Panting, Petalstar realized it was just a dream.
"Thank Starclan." Petalstar whispered to herself, "That
would've been scary." Of course, Petalstar was
suppose to be a strong leader, but who cares! Lots
of leaders have fears... like.... her!

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I'm angry
xxReedstorm stalked a robin nearby. He whispered
to himself, "You are going to become Fresh-Kill soon..."
The robin chirped a song. Reedstorm told the robin, "Your
last words?" The robin saw him and strung into the air.
"Oh no you don't!" Reedstorm hissed, running after the
robin. After a few yards of chasing a robin, He turned around
and said, "That wouldn't fill the clan's stomach anyway."

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I'm calm
xxSunpaw looked around. The beautiful sun's shine
brushed into her face. She purred, "What a wonderful day..."
Sunpaw hopped to her paws and decided to talk to some
apprentices. There was no one open, well... she didn't see
anyone open.

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I'm talking
xxShiningpelt purred as the warm feeling went through
his body. It was a pretty warm day. He shook his fur
and went to the Fresh-kill pile. There, he picked out a
beautiful bird. Shiningpelt was going to bring it to
his mate, Nightcloud. He padded to the Nursery and
walked in. "Hello Nightcloud." He purred.
Shiningpelt nodded at Craneflight and Cloudfur, "Hello
Craneflight and Cloudfur."

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I'm fine
xxCloudfur smiled, "Thank you Craneflight!"
She started to bite into the delicious chipmunk
when Shiningpelt walked into the nursery.
Scared at first, Cloudfur used her tail and
moved her 3 kits more toward her. When she
realized it was only Shiningpelt, Cloudfur
said, "Sorry. I was just frightened."

[brad!]

• r u s h p e l t •
• tom • thirty-nine moons • warrior • no love interest • tags ; none •

The lean warrior rose to his paws, eyes skimming the warrior's den. A few others didn't seem present, but the tom didn't mind so much. That meant there were fewer cats to disturb. The warrior chuckled at the thought, slipping out of the den, careful not to step on any tails. Rushpelt knew from past experience that most were incredibly grouchy in the mornings, especially when their tails were being trod on. But that was fair, if the cat had been inconsiderate enough to disturb them, and wake from from peacefully sleeping.

Looking around, the warrior sighed, whiskers twitching. Perhaps he would go and look for Sunpaw, but the warrior decided that he would give the apprentice some time to wake up and socialise with the others. She was a fierce cat, and Rushpelt found that she was quite argumentative at the best of times. But of course, she'd been paired up with an intellectual genius, which was of no assistance to her. And then there was the fact Rushpelt could send her to clean out the queen's den if she didn't keep her mouth shut. But Rushpelt saw her like a daughter, an unlikely replacement for the four children he had left behind.

"Hmm, perhaps I should probably find her. Fighting training would be preferable today." he murmured, yawning and looking around again. He'd go looking for the apprentice sooner or later.

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• n e w t p a w •
• she-cat • twelve moons • apprentice • interest in sagefur • tags ; boarpaw, creampaw, coldstare •

The tabby she-cat had been sleeping peacefully, until Boarpaw had decided to be an inconsiderate fool and wake her up.

Shaking herself awake, dark green eyes made their way over to the tom, the apprentice scrunching up her nose in dislike, though not saying a word as Creampaw made her way over to speak to the large apprentice. She wasn't going to say anything to the tom about his incompetence, because she knew it wasn't worthwhile. Creampaw would stick up for the surly brute, and once again, Newtpaw would just have to resort to the fact that she knew that she was far more intelligent than the pair of them. Was it arrogance? Perhaps, but the small apprentice didn't mind. It wasn't like she would be in this den for much longer, anyway.

Rising to her paws, Newtpaw moved away from the corner of the den, and past the two apprentices that were awake. "Good morning, you two." she greeted, forcing politeness to mask the slight annoyance that she truly felt. However, she said nothing more, walking out of the den and into the sunshine.

Looking around, Newtpaw caught glimpse of her mentor, Coldstare, standing alone. Probably deep in thought, especially upon the death of the clan's deputy, Frostbreath. He'd been a nice enough tom, though the apprentice didn't know him well. Though she knew many cats would miss him.

Walking over to her mentor, Newtpaw gave him a soft nudge in greeting. "G'morning," she spoke, her voice quiet, but the tone of fondness quite evident. She was incredibly fond of her mentor, despite his cold nature and sharp tongued ways. "Have they taken Frostbreath for burial?" She looked at the spot where the tom had been, before back to her mentor. It didn't hurt to ask.

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• m o o s e p a w •
• tom • eleven moons • apprentice • no love interest • tags ; petalstar •

His eyes drooped and his head began to slump, though Moosepaw had forced himself to stay awake through the night, sitting beside the large white warrior that had been Frostbreath, the clan's loyal deputy. He was no family member to the tom, but his parents had been friends of the white warrior, and it only felt right to sit vigil of their behalf, to honour the life of their friend.

The elders had come and taken the tom away, but Moosepaw had not moved for quite some time, eyes staring firmly at the dirt where the deputy had been laid. His death meant a few things. First, Petalstar would have to choose a new deputy by moonhigh. Perhaps that meant that he would be excused from training with his mentor that day. After all, she had a difficult choice to make. However, this didn't mean that he wouldn't train. Instead, he would train alone. He would fine tune his skills without the help of the leader. As much as he enjoyed her company, her duty to the clan had to come first.

"Perhaps Frostbreath will help her choose." Moosepaw spoke aloud, tail thudding on the ground, before the brown tabby rose to his paws. He said nothing more, instead deciding that he would go and pay his mentor a visit, in case she had something planned for him that day.

He padded towards the leader's den, poking his head into the den. "Are you awake, Petalstar?" he called into the den, slightly unsure if the leader was actually awake.

[Spirited.]

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SKYKIT
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▸ gender she-cat | ▸ age 4 moons | ▸ rank kit | ▸ tagged Cloudfur, Craneflight, Nightcloud, Ravenmask, Shiningpelt

Little Skykit was startled awake by her mother, Cloudfur, pulling her tail closer around her. The soft fur of her appendage enclosed around the kit and her two siblings and Skykit growled, annoyed that her mother still kept such a tight hold on her three kits. Her blue-green eyes focussed on the figure that had entered the den to see it was Shiningpelt. He came in often to see his mate, Nightcloud.

Next, the kit turned her satellites to Craneflight, who was heavy with kits. Her mate, Ravenmask, was there too. Skykit wrinkled her nose at the thought of having someone doting on her all the time. Being around her mother was bad enough - but around a tom? Inconceivable... She wriggled out from under her mother's tail and bounded over to the den entrance, observing the proceedings outside. How she longed to be free of the nursery, running and hunting and fighting! She couldn't wait to be an apprentice.

Skykit also couldn't wait for her new den mates - both Nightcloud and Craneflight were heavily pregnant with kits and they were probably due any day now. Twirling on her paws, she trotted over to the centre of the den and fixed her eyes on the two queens. "Will it be long before there are more kits?" she asked hopefully.

[raining-pouring]

⊱r o w a n f a n g⊰
she-cat I warrior I 23 moons I tagged: open I mood: neutral

The gentle rustle of moss bedding stirred Rowanfang out of her slumber. Raising her head out of her own nest, it took the she-cat a few moments to adjust her eyes to the golden Newleaf sunlight now pouring into the Warrior's den. It was well into the morning and there was a light breeze kicking up outside. Rowanfang pushed herself to her paws with a yawn, her jaws opening wide to expose the sharp points of her canines. She shook out her pelt before making her way into the clearing.

It still seemed as if a cloud of sorrow hung over the clan. She could sense it in the way the Warriors dragged their paws, the way whiskers hung a little bit lower, the way the air was thick with silence. Frostbreath was an admirable deputy and was very committed to his clan. It was a shame to see him gone. Though Rowanfang didn't know him well, she would mourn his loss along with her clan mates with a heavy heart.

The long-haired tabby she-cat padded towards the edge of camp, heading for the weathered log she was often seen lounging on. With one graceful stride, Rowanfang hopped up onto the smooth surface of the fallen tree. She proceeded to groom the moss and dust that she had collected overnight out of her long fur, occasionally glancing up when she sensed movement.

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tom I warrior I 17 moons I tagged: open I mood: neutral

Sagefur woke with a start. It had appeared that one of his fellow Warriors had brushed him with their tail, but the small white tom was already at his paws with his muscles tensed for a fight. It took him several moments to realize that the only other cat in his vicinity was snoring, not reared for an attack. Slowly, he allowed his muscles - and heart rate - to relax. It was common knowledge that Sagefur was a bit... jumpy. Even on his best days it seemed even the slightest bustle could startle him.

He dragged his paws reluctantly forward and out of the den. It was about time he had woken up. Most of his clan mates were already up and active- even Nightcloud seemed to be up. Sagefur quickly ran his tongue through his chest fur a few times, then swiped a paw over his ear a couple more, then finally a few licks on his flank. Satisfied with his state of cleanliness now, the young Warrior slipped towards the fresh kill pile and picked himself a small ermine to satisfy the small appetite he had. Sagefur brought his meal to a nice open area so he could eat - hopefully - in peace.

[brad!]

• s p e c k l e d s p o t s •
• she-cat • twenty-eight moons • warrior • no love interest • tags ; owlpaw •

A spotted she-cat sat up high in a tree, tail thudding against a branch as the cat looked down, green orbs surveying her surroundings. A light breeze ruffled the leaves and branches around her, and the scent of wild boar wafted around her nose, causing the she-cat to tense a little. Their home was a dangerous place, and to a cat that had only been a warrior for about a moon, it was far more frightening to her, than what it may have been for others. Sure, she could hunt and fight relatively well, but even then, she still needed to finetune her skills. However, what perplexed her was the fact that the leader, Petalstar, was quick to assign her an apprentice when she had only been a part of the clan for a small while.

Dear Owlpaw, the apprentice with the "foul blood of rogues". He was very much an outsider, just as much as she. Perhaps that was why she had been assigned to the tom? Maybe they were both being condemned, but Speckledspots didn't wish to think that way. She and Owlpaw were learning together, and during that time, Speckledspots knew that she was slowly growing fond of her apprentice. He was a determined fellow, and that was what Speckledspots needed. Both were determined to prove their worth to their clan.

"We'll prove it to them, don't you worry," Speckledspots spoke aloud, to no one in particular. She sighed, climbing down from her spot just outside of the camp, pausing a little as she sniffed the air. Frostbreath... A pang of sadness struck at her heart, but the warrior pushed the thought away, shaking her head and walking into camp. Life went on, and with that, she had to move on, too. It was the easiest way.

She made her way over to the apprentice's den, poking her head inside. Some of the other cats were awake, though these cats were not of her concern. Ducking her head, she walked inside, quietly slipping over to where the bundle of fluff that was her apprentice, was sleeping.

"Up you get, Owlpaw, we're going to train," Speckledspots spoke, gently prodding her apprentice with a paw, and looking down at him hopefully.

[Maple.]

|| Sweetnose ||
Age: 24 moons
Mood: Cheerful
Rank: Warrior
Tags: None/Open

The she-cat had been up since before sunrise always being one of the first cats up in the clan, she was on her way back to camp with a full load of fresh kill, consisting of three chipmunks and a blue bird. Sweetnose breathed deeply through her nose, trying not to let her mouth water as her throat filled with the taste of warm fresh kill. Trotting into camp with a skip to her step Sweetnose dropped the prey on the kill pile with a satisfied huff. Stretching herself the medium haired she-cat decided to grab a small chipmunk for herself and found a warm spot In the sun to lay on while she ate her breakfast. Watching the camp activities Sweetnose couldn't help herself as she purred excited for the day. Though she would miss her deputy dearly she new that was how life worked and that he was with starclan now. Sighing she scolded herself for acting so happy when others could be mourning. After she finished eating the young cat lowered herself to lay down and bask in the morning sun. Her eyes almost closed she purred quietly as her light fur soaked up heat.

|| Stoneclaw ||
Age: 41 moons
Mood: Distant
Rank: Warrior
Tags: None/Open

The muscled tom cat awoke later than usual, although he had been up almost all night mourning the loss of the clans deputy and one of his only and never mind that, probably only close friend in the clan. His eyes murky with tiredness and loss Stoneclaw stepped from the warriors den and plodded over to the kill pile making sure the queens had eaten before grabbing a small bird to eat in the shade. He frowned at the apprentices and their cheery chatter. Didn't they know something dreadful had happened yesterday? With disappointed eyes the well muscled tom tilted his head away from the younger cats. He ate slowly enjoying having a few moments to himself in the morning before clan activities started.

|| Honeypaw ||
Age: 6 moons
Mood: Excited
Rank: Apprentice
Tags: Owlpaw, Speckledspots

Waking up was no problem for the new apprentice as she bathed her calico fur and watched the older apprentices with curious golden eyes, much like her brothers. Speaking of which his mentor had just entered the den and with a tilt of the head Honeypaw mumbled a good morning to Speckledspots. She laughed when her Owlpaw was coaxed awake and could only hear disgruntled mumbled from his mouth his brown tail swatting Speckledspots straight in the face. Her eyes widening Honeypaw pretended to ignore swing that as her brother was probably joking anyways. Yawning the small she-cat finished up with grooming her fur before going out into the clearing to see if there was anything she could do to help, today was going to be hectic with the loss of Frostbreath only the day before.

|| Owlpaw ||
Age: 10 moons
Mood: Content
Rank: Apprentice
Tags: Honeypaw, Speckledspots

Owlpaw had been having a good dream, he couldn't remember what but when he awoke to Speckledspots he felt quite cheerful and ready for the day. As his mentor prodded him Owlpaw smirked mischievously and flicked his tail suddenly, hitting Speckledspots square in the nose. "Good morning dear mentor." He laughed cheekily and stood giving her a sideways smirk. He was glad she had become his mentor as they had been getting through becoming clan members together. He had a fond spot in his heart for her and thought of Speckledspots as the mother he never had to chance to have. Grinning at his Honeypaw as she exited the apprentice den he tilted his head and gazed at Speckledspots with curious golden eyes, the same as his sister's as they had inherited them from their father. "What will we be doing today Speckledspots?" He asked and quickly flattened down any fur that was sticking up on his body with his tongue.

(Sorry I can't make my post elegant or pretty right now as iPods are horrible for this stuff. Oh well I have a tidbit of information for each cat so hopefully it's a little helpful:3)

[prisms]

(Kitty ;; made the design!)

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I'm fine
xxPetalstar heard her name from the outside
of her den. Tiredly, she walked over to the
entrance of the Leader's Den. Petalstar saw
Moosepaw. "Hello, Moosepaw." She purred to
the apprentice, "How are you?" Petalstar tried
not to appear tired or grumpy, but she had
a hard time- probably because she just woke up.

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I'm fine
xxReedstorm saw Sunpaw kill the robin, "Oh come on!"
He hissed to himsellf, "An apprentice can beat me?"

Jump-scared, Reedstorm jumped back at Sunpaw's
comment. "Is that how you speak to Warriors, Sunpaw?"
Reedstorm scolded her, "Wait until Rushpelt and Rainstar
hear about that!" Reedstorm glared into the apprentice's
eyes, "Go back to clan camp, young apprentice!"

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I'm calm
xxSunpaw hopped into the forest area and looked
around. She sighed, "This is the most boring day ever."
There was a chirp behind her and Sunpaw saw a robin
flying toward her. Sunpaw hissed at the robin, then jumped
into the air, clawing at it. The robin fell to her feet.
"Fresh-kill'll keep a kit alive for another day" She muttered.

Then, Sunpaw saw Reedstorm right in front of her.
"Why are you here?" She hissed protectively.

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I'm fine
xx"Sorry, Cloudfur." He said sheepishly, "I didn't mean to scare you..."
Shiningpelt bowed to the nursering queen.
"My dear Nightcloud." He laid down next to
Nightcloud, "I have brought you some food. In
case you are hungry.. How are you feeling?"
Shiningpelt thought to himself, "I can't wait for
cute little kittens!"

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I'm fine
xxCloudfur sighed, "I'm sorry too, Shiningpelt... I was just...
frightened." She blinked, seeing that Skykit had hopped
away. Cloudfur nudged her two other kits toward the
entrance of the Nursery. "Skykit!" Cloudfur purred, "You
just can't wait for more kits to play with, can you?" She
licked Skykit's head.

[Angela Ziegler]

Wavepaw
Tagged; None
Feeling; Grumpy
Crush; Sunpaw
Mentor; Bengalfur
Open; Yes

Wavepaw hopped out of the apprentice
den with a grumpy look on his face.
He had had a bad dream that night, and
Wavepaw had found out that Sunpaw
didn't really like him (after years of
loving her). Wavepaw saw Sunpaw walk
back in the camp grumpily too.
He decided to walk over to Sunpaw.
"Hey." Wavepaw said.