♛ Iᖴ I ᔕTᗩY ♛ [Open <3]

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Gullpaw

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Doing: in camp * Mood: Awkward, scared * With: Thistlepaw, Firestorm

The apprentice laid on the ground, blushing underneath his fur. He watched the senior warrior and younger apprentice scuffle, and he let out a small, awkward cough. Getting up, her rubbed a paw along his face. "Uhm.. I'm going to go find my mentor," he declared, shooting them a glance as he hurried off distractedly. He didn't feel right watching them scuffle, not to mention the fact that he found himself uncomfortable watching Thistlepaw act foolish. As he wandered around, he realized Dawncloud had accidentally out his mentor on patrol without him- oh well. At least he had some time to relax some more. Though as he slid into his nest, he paused. It didn't feel right, doing nothing. Sighing, he wandered out of camp as he searched for moss. Perhaps the queens would want some fresh bedding? Maybe even some heron or swan feathers would be good. As he wandered up to a tree, he bent down, putting his rump in the air as he dragged his claws down, scratching off moss. Picking it up, he hardly noticed the large shadow and the stench in the air. As the small Tom raised his head, a loud screech ripped through the air as a large, black paw slammed down on his face.

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Dipperpaw

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Doing: Walking around * Mood: Annoyed, joyful * With: Darkpaw

As the Tom wandered, he was barely aware of a certain Tom following him. As he stopped by a tree, he let out a yelp as a heavy dose of water came barreling down on him. "What the?!" He yelled, before turning to see Darkpaw jump down. As his muscles relaxed, he let out a small purr of amusement. "Ah, it's just you Darkpaw! I thought you were Dea- ..Someone else," he said, his voice faltering to a mutter. Pushing the slightly younger Tom playfully, he purred in joy. "What's up? Is something wrong?" He asked, tilting his head as he stared at the dark tabby. Before he knew it, a loud scream echo'd through the forest, followed by the echo of a loud grumble. His eyes widening, he turned to look at Darkpaw. "Who.. Who was that)" he said, whipping his head back to the direction of the sound. Beckoning Darkpaw with his tail, he barrelled across the stretch of land without any second thought. As he neared the source, he smelled the stench of badger, and the distinct pine and daisy smell of Gullpaw.

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Dawncloud

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Doing: Collecting water * Mood: Tired * With: Tigerstar, apprentices

Dawncloud's eyes crinkled as she smiled at Tigerstar. Her hero, her crush. She purred as she beckoned to the two apprentices, rubbing cheeks with her apprentice Bristlepaw as he walked up with Deathpaw. She blinked at the angry little Tom Deathpaw, before looking up with her tired expression again. "Alright.. I thought we could check the stream first for water?" She suggested, beckoning to the three toms questioningly. Turning her head at the sound of snarls, she blushed under her fur. Poor Thistlepaw- she had to deal with the torrential Firestorm. But, she had to admit, was a good choice. His attitude would definitely give the shy she-cat a good boost. Flicking an ear, she turned her attention back to her patrol. Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed Gullpaw leave camp. The rain was coming down hard now; the perfect time to collect water. As she picked up the moss they used to collect water, she uttered around a bundle of dry moss. "Tigerstar, where do you want us to go?" She said, tilting her head. As she took a paw step towards Tigerstar, she flattened her ears as a loud scream could be heard. Dropping her moss, her eyes grew wide. "Gullpaw!" She screeched.

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[chromatica]

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ＬＡＲＫＦＲＯＳＴ
"give me a disaster, give me emergency,
stand me at the head of the crusades without a remedy."
mood; indifferent located; medicine den tags; snowwatcher, leopardpaw

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"just give me a moment, leopardpaw. let me attend to snowwatcher," she mewed, noticing the she-cat entering the den. before she had a chance to ask what was wrong, she she-cat was telling her. larkfrost nodded in reply to her question. "and how long has it been like this?" sorting through the herb store, larkfrost was lucky enough to find some left-over water mint. "here you go. this is water mint, it stops the majority of pain from belly-aches." dropping the leaves at snowwatcher's paws, she added, "suck the juice out of the leaves. and then, afterwards, i'll have you lay down so i can inspect your belly." her head snapped around at the sound of a scream. oh no.. rushing immediately to the back of the den, she yowled over her shoulder. "snowwatcher, stay here. leopardpaw, stay here and check out her stomach pains, okay?" with a mouthful of cobwebs to patch up bloody wounds, she made a mad dash for the source of the pained scream. please starclan, don't let the damage be too bad.

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ＤＡＲＫＰＡＷ
"be steady on your feet,
no matter the trouble you meet."
mood; shocked, worried located; forest tags; dipperpaw, gullpaw

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darkpaw stifled a laugh. he stumbled to the side a few steps as he was nudged by dipperpaw. purring, he rammed his head into dipperpaw's shoulder, knocking him backwards a bit. "nothing's wrong, i was jus-" his head whipped around to the sound of a scream. "oh no.." reacting a few seconds after dipperpaw, he jumped to his paws. "whoever it is, let's hope they're okay.. for now, at least." sprinting a few paces behind the black and white tom, darkpaw could only feel fear for what was to come. you need to help your clanmate. it's in the code. don't let your fear overtake you.

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Gullpaw

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Doing: Being attack * Mood: scared * With: Badger

The Tom felt another screech rip through him as he felt skin tear away from him. Blood pooled on the ground as it dripped into his eyes, a burning sensation overcoming his face as his legs wobbled. All he could do was stare at the large over looming shadow, before he blindly launched himself at the sound of growls. He couldn't see from the blood, but he knew his claws had hooked its nose. Before he knew it though, Gullpaw had felt another paw slam down on his back, letting out another painful screech from him as he flopped on the ground, before jaws sunk into his back right leg. Blackness shrouded his vision, and he feebly whimpered. "I'm, I'm going to die!" He whispered, pain searing his vision as he felt the badger hold onto his leg still. As he slowly started to slip away, the sound of voices and paws crashing through the forest awakened him. With the rest of the power he had, he let out a yowl to the oncoming strangers he was alive. He didn't care if they were foxes or badgers; he just wanted to live.

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Willowtail

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Doing: in camp * Mood: Tired, rude * With: No one ;u;

The sun peaked through the den, stirring a grey brown she-cat from her sleep. The dainty, skinny she-cat slowly sat up, her pale eyes looking around. Suddenly, her jaws parted in a massive, loud yawn that sounded like a cross between a cow dying, and a cat throwing up. As she finished, she got out of bed, the newly made warrior glancing around, before walking outside. Licking her jaws, she groggily looked around, her paws wobbly. Why did she have to be waken up, she had stayed up to late last night, walking around the forest. Stumbling, she backed right into Spiritwind, sneezing. Backing away, she muttered a 'sorry' before wandering off to the middle of camp. She could smell fear in the air. Why did she smell that? Nothing seemed wrong. They weren't having another forest fire were they. Giving another gross yawn again, she suddenly plopped herself on the ground, closing her eyes as she quickly drifted off to sleep. Without knowing, she gave off a loud snort.

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Dipperpaw

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Doing: Walking around * Mood: Annoyed, joyful * With: Darkpaw

As the Tom wandered, he was barely aware of a certain Tom following him. As he stopped by a tree, he let out a yelp as a heavy dose of water came barreling down on him. "What the?!" He yelled, before turning to see Darkpaw jump down. As his muscles relaxed, he let out a small purr of amusement. "Ah, it's just you Darkpaw! I thought you were Dea- ..Someone else," he said, his voice faltering to a mutter. Pushing the slightly younger Tom playfully, he purred in joy. "What's up? Is something wrong?" He asked, tilting his head as he stared at the dark tabby. Before he knew it, a loud scream echo'd through the forest, followed by the echo of a loud grumble. His eyes widening, he turned to look at Darkpaw. "Who.. Who was that)" he said, whipping his head back to the direction of the sound. Beckoning Darkpaw with his tail, he barrelled across the stretch of land without any second thought. As he neared the source, he smelled the stench of badger, and the distinct pine and daisy smell of Gullpaw.

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Dawncloud

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Doing: Collecting water * Mood: Tired * With: Tigerstar, apprentices

Dawncloud's eyes crinkled as she smiled at Tigerstar. Her hero, her crush. She purred as she beckoned to the two apprentices, rubbing cheeks with her apprentice Bristlepaw as he walked up with Deathpaw. She blinked at the angry little Tom Deathpaw, before looking up with her tired expression again. "Alright.. I thought we could check the stream first for water?" She suggested, beckoning to the three toms questioningly. Turning her head at the sound of snarls, she blushed under her fur. Poor Thistlepaw- she had to deal with the torrential Firestorm. But, she had to admit, was a good choice. His attitude would definitely give the shy she-cat a good boost. Flicking an ear, she turned her attention back to her patrol. Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed Gullpaw leave camp. The rain was coming down hard now; the perfect time to collect water. As she picked up the moss they used to collect water, she uttered around a bundle of dry moss. "Tigerstar, where do you want us to go?" She said, tilting her head. As she took a paw step towards Tigerstar, she flattened her ears as a loud scream could be heard. Dropping her moss, her eyes grew wide. "Gullpaw!" She screeched.

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[ErwinSmith]

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Location:Camp
Apprentice:Thistlepaw
Tagged:Thistlepaw, Gullpaw, Badger

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He smiled at his apprentice, maybe he didn't have to be so harsh on her We'll try the thicker parts of the forest first. More scents and coverage will keep you hidden and give you time t-...." He heard a young scream and reacted fast. "Stay here!!!" he shouted angrily at his apprentice, unintentionally swiping at her to the side, instinctively trying to keep her in camp and away from the forest edge; whether he missed her or not wasn't something he noticed as he ran towards the scent of a predator. He barely heard or felt anything but air in his steps and a ringing in his ears. He gave a loud yowl which he didnt know if he spoke it or not. With no hesitation, he came to a halt right in front of the badger; he knew he was strong enough to survive a few swipes, he only hoped he'd last long enough for Gullpaw to get away and for more warriors to join. He would distract it and save his energy for when the others would step in. All he had to do was stand there and take a few swipes, keeping it in place. He wanted it dead, he would make no effort to chase it away, instead buy time for those who cant fight to get away and those that could to join his side.

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Location:Camp
Apprentice:N/A
Tagged:Silverstreak, Firestorm, Badger

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She nodded seriously, noticing his disappointment in not having an apprentice, she decided to comfort him "I, too, am a bit disappointed I don't have a young one to teach, but that doesn't make us useless. I am a quite skillful hunter and I know I'll be asked to join a few apprentices and their mentors on a hunt, and you will come useful in that or being an opponent in the clearing. Besides, we have five queens in the nursery as we speak. We might not have enough warriors to train them all if they kit at the same time." she smiled, but it faded quickly as a distinct smell passed through her sensitive nose. She noticed it just seconds before all the screaming. How did I miss this? She couldn't be more broken with guilt and shock. But she knew well this was no time to pity her mistakes, the young apprentices needed their mentors, right now, Silverstreak, herself, and a few others without apprentices were the only bodies to give up. They had no important calling at the moment and she knew she had failed even more if her wounds got her out of them medicine den quicker than any mentor. It was her responsibility to take as much pain as she could live through and do the most damage she could manage. She had no time for goodbyes as she turned around and charged the badger. Firestorm was already getting the worst of it and doing nothing, she wouldn't let that last long. She pounced on the badger, ending up near his ear. She clawed, bit and tugged on anything she could reach to distract the badger from Firestorm

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"and if you're still bleeding, you're the lucky ones,
cause most of our feelings, they are dead and they are gone."
mood; anxious located; camp tags; firestorm

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thistlepaw nodded at what her mentor said. that was, until a shriek was heard from the forest. quite near camp in fact. that better not have been.. gullpaw.. "ah!" she jumped backwards in shock as he swiped at her. shocked at her mentor's burst of courage, she decided to obey him. you wouldn't get yourself anywhere if you went after him. just killed, probably. though hunting was without a doubt, thistlepaw's weakest point in her training, she had no where near enough training to take on a badger. instead, she just seated herself, waiting anxiously by the entrance of the apprentice den. her tail flicked rapidly in worry as she saw cats darting to the fight from every spot in camp.

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"give me a disaster, give me emergency,
stand me at the head of the crusades without a remedy."
mood; worried, conflicted located; forest tags; badger, gullpaw, firestorm

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larkfrost stationed herself on a low-hanging branch very near to the clearing of the badger fight. so near, in fact, she could see firestorm rushing to the aid of gullpaw. gullpaw! the apprentice was had been attacked, and larkfrost was so caught up in worry that she hadn't helped in time. larkfrost, calm yourself down. you won't help anyone with shaking paws. in a mad sprint, kept of her branch and hurried to the location of the fight. "don't worry, firestorm, warriors are on the way!" she yelled encouragement as she leaned over the smaller body of gullpaw. his wounds were bad. probably bad enough to put off his warrior ceremony which was just a moon away. "this might hurt. i need to drag you back to where i have all my herbs set up. just.. just hang in there." with the tom's scruff in her mouth, she began to slowly drag him back to the roots of the tree she had been stationed at. it took time, but she reached it eventually. and the tom was still hanging in. "wait here, one moment." struggling up to the branch she had previously been located, she managed to awkwardly fit all her herbs into her mouth and bring them back down. working against time, larkfrost chewed up a dandelion and applied the juice to the tom's wounds. next, she munched on some dock leaves and spit the juice from that onto his wounds. lastly, she snatched up some of the cobwebs she'd remembered to bring. "this will stop the blood-flow. or at least reduce it drastically." she sniffed the poor tom, "i'm sorry, this is all i can do for you as of now. just hang in there, i'll treat you even more when we get back to camp."

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[Luscinia]

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тιмє тσ gσ ∂σωи ιи fℓαмєѕ

O W L T U F T

αи∂ ι'м тαкιиg уσυ!

Tags > Patrol
Crush > T.B.A
Mood > Indifferent
Location > Camp
Offspring > N/A

Owltuft's ears pinned at a shriek, and immediately, he broke into a run in the direction it came from. Since it was right outside camp, it hadn't taken him too long to find the scene. A badger, Gullpaw, Larkfrost trying to help Gullpaw, and Firestorm trying to fend away the badger. He decided the best thing was to help his clanmate defeat or at least drive away the badger, so he sped in that direction. Once he was closer, he bunched his muscles and sprung with a ferocious yowl, raking his claws across the badger's eyes. After it released a roar of pain, it struck its massive paw at him, hitting his back leg. He hissed in pain as a reaction, but gathered himself despite the aching that came. He sprung onto the badger's back with a mighty leap, latching his claws on both of its shoulders and sinking his fangs into the neck.

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Ꭵ ᎠᎾᏁ'Ꮖ ᏟᎪᏒᎬ Ꭵf ᏆhᎬ ᎳᎾᏒᏞᎠ

S N O W W A T C H E R

ᏦᏁᎾᎳs ᎳhᎪᏆ mᎽ sᎬᏟᏒᎬᏆs ᎪᏒᎬ

Tags > Leopardpaw
Crush > T.B.A
Mood > Nervous
Location > Medicine den
Mate > Foxstep
Offspring > Soon to be announced
pregnant

Snowwatcher thought back for a few moments. "This... This just started when I woke up this morning." She answered her first question, then watched as she placed an herb right in front of her. She listened to the medicine cat's instructions, nodding slightly before taking the plant up in her jaws. She sucked in the juices, wrinkling her nose slightly before swallowing. She spat out the leaf, her ears pricking at the sound of shrieks. Her heart sank, but she knew better than to go out there and get involved. Instead she glanced over at Leoapardpaw, lying down so that he could inspect her belly.

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єνєяутнιηg ι ∂σ

B R I S T L E P A W

ιѕ вιттєяѕωєєт

Tags > Patrol
Crush > T.B.A
Mood > Tired
Location > Camp

Bristlepaw froze in his tracts as an eerie sound echoed from nearby camp, his eyes slowly sliding over to his mentor. His feet itched to run and see what was going on, but he knew better and decided to stay put. He saw at the corner of his eyes a massive tom-cat rushing in the direction of the noise, a figure that could only be Owltuft. Of course, he was quiet, but when action came in it seemed like he always had to be the hero. He sat down, his already-spiky fur bristling more than usual as he anticipating what was to happen. Would they lose a cat or two today? Would someone be mamed at the paw of this attacking badger.

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[rockett.]

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S I L V E R S T R E A K

thirty eight moons
warrior
strong-willed, gentle, respectful,
opinionated, prideful,impulsive
crush: none
tagged: clan cats, badger

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......the silver tom listened contently to laurelbite's words, knowing she was right. suddenly, a loud yowl emitted from firestorm, and the whole clan seemed to leap into action. before charging into the danger, silverstreak stayed for a split second to scent - a badger. and so close to camp! how could the clan have been so ignorant? how could he be so ignorant? silverstreak moved around the cats that were already attacking the beast, steering clear of any limbs that could prove harmful. seeing an un-attacked spot, the silver warrior went for it, bunching his muscles together before leaping into its' side. his unsheathed claws raked across the badgers' ribcage, but as there was nothing to hold on to other than smooth fur, the tom quickly slid off. but he was not giving up that easily. silverstreak repeated this as much as he could, rage giving him the adrenaline he needed to carry on.

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xxxis feeling surprised at camp.
xxxa simple warrior of oakclan.
xxxno crush.
xxxtags; spiritwind.
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The elder warrior could not help but smile at Spiritwind's enthusiasm. The tom was a young warrior, only thirteen moons, so Fernpool knew that he was only expected to be filled with loads of energy. Eventually, though, when he grew, Fernpool knew that the tom would eventually mellow out. As a comfortable silence enveloped the two, Fernpool reached forward to nip gently at her scrawny mouse. Her nose wrinkled a little in distaste, for the meat was tough and cold, but she pressed on. Prey was prey, and StarClan would not be happy if she wasted the mouse. Especially with prey being so difficult to find nowadays. Fernpool ate quietly, tail lashing gently in thought. She rather enjoyed Spiritwind's presence; loneliness often made Fernpool frightened - it was unfortunate that the ex-queen was so used to being lonely. She purred softly in amusement. "Who wouldn't like some fun?" the queen mewed after swallowing a particularly tough bite. "It must be frustrating to be stuck in camp, especially without an apprentice." Not that Fernpool knew what having an apprentice was like, for she had never received one.

Fernpool's ears twitched in surprise at Spiritwind's suggestion. Her golden eyes widened for a while, shocked that the younger tom would want her to teach him some tricks. After all, Fernpool wasn't much of a hunter or fighter! Her skills mainly laid in nurturing and caring for the young, though she could no longer stand the sight of the nursery. The nursery contained too many bad memories for her. "You really want me to teach you?" Fernpool asked, uncertain of her skills. She admired Spiritwind's obvious pride, and secretly envied his evident skill and energy.

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xxxa hardworking med. apprentice of oakclan.
xxxno crush.
xxxtags; larkfrost, snowwatcher.
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Leopardpaw nodded sharply at Larkfrost's mentioning of the blackberry leaves. Though he appeared to be placid on the outside, on the inside Leopardpaw scrambled to remember what blackberry leaves looked like. Did they have rounded edges? Sharp edges? A skinny shape? His tail tip twitched with uncertainty. Why did all these leaves have to look so darn similar? "Alright," he mewed finally, hoping his silence had not created an awkward atmosphere. "Hopefully we can find some today." 'Hopefully I can one day remember these herbs,' he worried to himself. What if he became the Clan's worst medicine cat? Leopardpaw inwardly cringed. Oh, what he wouldn't give to be a normal cat. A warrior. Leopardpaw nodded again at Larkfrost's statement. There were plenty of queens this season, and Leopardpaw knew that that meant that there would be plenty of kits. The queens needed to keep their milk going strong to feed the kits - the future generation.

The tom's ear swiveled at the noise of approaching pawsteps. He lifted his gaze to the entrance, pink nose twitching as he scented Snowwatcher. The white-furred she-cat, Leopardpaw knew, was a warrior - but a very awkward one at that. Even as a warrior's apprentice Leopardpaw hadn't failed to notice Snowwatcher's...shortcomings. The spotted tom's golden eyes widened in worry and anxiety as Snowwatcher complained of her belly pains. Perhaps she had eaten some crow-food? 'No, even Snowwatcher isn't that naive,' he thought to himself. Maybe she drank some bad water. Leopardpaw watched as Larkfrost disappeared to the back of the den and reappeared with water mint - the last of their stock. Then, a yowl sounded in the distance, and Leopardpaw's head snapped towards the source of the noise. His heartbeat quickened. What had happened? An attack? His paws itched to run and find out, but he rooted himself to the medicine den. 'This is where you belong now.'

"Alright," he replied to Larkfrost as the white-furred medicine cat bolted with a mouthful of cobwebs. He took deep breaths and looked at Snowwatcher anxiously. The warrior had already laid herself down, and so Leopardpaw approached her, but avoided looking her in the eye - a habit that had developed due to his ugly, marred face. "Sorry if I hurt you," he said, placing a shaky paw on her abdomen. His paw pressed ever so gently down on Snowwatcher's belly, as if afraid that he would break her. He furrowed his eyebrows in confusion as his paws felt a subtle lump. Well, this was strange. Leopardpaw attempted to conceal his surprise, realizing that his expression could frighten Snowwatcher. He continued to press gently as he asked, "Did you eat something bad?"

[brad!]

Meet Stahl, a quiet and trusting cat who simply was in the wrong place at the wrong time. Born 36 moons ago to his mother and father, alongside his two brothers and sisters, Stahl was noticed to be the quietest one of the litter, having more interest in just curling up and sleeping next to his siblings, as opposed to running around and causing trouble. He has no allegiance to a clan, merely being a loner, and wandering the lands, in search of something to dedicate his time to, and someplace to live out the rest of his life.

Stahl is known to be quite the gentle soul, having a very trusting personality, and being known for having a huge heart, and being incredibly kind to others. However, Stahl can be seen to be very scatterbrained, and can be rather silly from time to time. Stahl considers himself to be quite the average Joe, often acknowledging that cats can be both much stronger than he is, as well as being smarter than him, but he doesn't mind so much. The most important thing to this tom is helping others and being of service to his friends, which in some cases, can be seen as Stahl bordering on self-sacrifice. He is a very mellow kind of cat, but will not back down from a fight if his life, or the lives of his friends are at stake.

Currently, Stahl has no crush or mate. However, he does have a travelling companion, whom is another lone cat, who goes by the name of Sully. Though the pair are not biologically related, both Stahl and Sully see one another as incredibly close friends, to the point that they refer to one another as siblings.
If Stahl is to join the clan sometime in the future, the tom will not take on a warrior name, as he loves what he is referred to, and hopes that the clan cats would respect his decision.

[brad!]

This is Sully, a she-cat whose behaviour is heavily reminiscent of her large family of brothers. This 30 moon old she-cat is not the first, nor the last offspring of her mother, and because of this, Sully treats practically everyone as her brethren. She doesn't really remember much about her childhood, aside from the massive barn that was her home, and her many brothers, whom she was particularly fond of. Nowadays she is a loner, travelling the lands in search of a new home, and a place to make a name for herself.

Sully has a personality that is defined by her spirited and zealous behaviour, which brims with self confidence and passion for things that she loves. With this, Sully's speech is rather vulgar and brusque, brimming with insults and aggression, to which many cats would mistake her to be male, if she didn't have a feminine tone of voice. However, despite the prominent disinterest of her femininity, Sully frets over her appearance and personality, incredibly paranoid about her inability to conform to stereotypical female behaviour. Sully is independent and headstrong, her greatest desire to earn a good name for herself, and to be respected among the likes of other cats.

Sully currently does not have a crush or mate, but instead, has a travelling companion, whom is another wandering soul by the name of Stahl. The two cats are incredibly close, to the point that Sully treats him as an actual brother.
If Sully ends up joining the clan in the future, it is unlikely that the cat will change her name, unless another cat can truly convince her to. If this happens, Sully's name will be changed to Fireheart.