⚘ Wɪʟʟᴏᴡ Cʟᴀɴ ⚘ || Cᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛʟʏ Rᴏᴜɢᴇs || Oᴘᴇɴ

[majora.]

W I L L O W

"Why don't we talk to Softwillow about it more? I'm sure there are pros and cons about which of
us leads." She suggested calmly, tilting her head. "I can get her if you like."

[ocean,]

}~{ ♥》¤《 Bunny 》¤《♥ }~{

"Fine, bring her in." He spoke quickly before emerging from the den and staking off towards the pile of carcasses. When her arrived at the pile, a small mouse stood out. [i]Heron.[/i He thought with a chuckle. Picking it up, he glanced over towards his group. They were all scattered around trees with Bark taking watch of WIllow's group. "As always, Bar." Bunny spoke out loud, but it wasn't loud enough to be heard by others. Walking back to his den, he dropped the small dead mouse as an offering to this so called Softwillow when she entered the den.

[majora.]

S O F T W I L L O W

The she-cat purred gently. "No, but thank you. Willow's group fed me enough to keep me
surviving a whole leaf-bare!" She snorted amusingly, her voice calm and soothing for some
reason. It was as if she could just instantly calm cats, her shining and sleek pelt looking like
the softest nest Bunny had ever seen. Her amber eyes glittered with no sign of hostility, just
care. For everything.

W I L L O W

The charcoal tabby spoke first. "So, Softwillow." She began. "We were wondering if you could
tell us the set up of clans." She spoke gently, tilting her head as she usually did. "What does it
mean to be a leader? And, what did you call the second in charge?" She asked. Softwillow
answered with deputy, and Willow nodded her head. "What does it mean to be these? And is
there anything we need to know if we were to start a clan?"

[H.oB.o]

Heron
Heron watched suspiciously as Willow brought one of her cats into Bunny's den. He slightly growled, and moved closer to the den. He sat down to the side of the 'den' and leaned closer to listen.

[ocean,]

}~{ ♥》¤《 Bunny 》¤《♥ }~{

Bunny laughed lightly at her joke before pushing the mouse towards Willow [[Youbettertakedatbby.]]. "Yes, tell us about the Clan and what we need to know. Ms. Willow here thinks it'd be a great idea to join our groups together and make a Clan." He told her, eyes widened as to make it seem like he was fully interested. If only it where that easy. Bark and Tide are going to have a fit if they hear about this. Bunny thought before shaking his head. "Stupid bug." He muttered.

}~{ ♥》¤《 Bark 》¤《♥ }~{

Bark sat quietly and watched the group contently. Out the corner of his eye, he saw Heron wonder closer towards Bunny's makeshift den. Wonder what he's up to. The brown-and-black tom thought curiously. Looking down, he ganced towards Misty's torso. Her stomach rising and falling with each breath she took.

[H.oB.o]

Heron
A Clan? No! I can't live with the filthy creatures that call themselves cats! He leaned even closer.

[duckteeth]

Bug's whiskers twitched in disgust at what she was hearing faintly from inside the den. A Clan? Bug had no fondness for set groups with set hierarchies. Last time they had had to deal with that it had ended poorly-- with death, to be precise. Bug glanced nervously over at Heron, who seemed to be as bothered about this as they were.

[majora.]

W I L L O W

The she-cat gave a respectful dip of her head to Bunny, taking large bites as she listened to
Softwillow.

S O F T W I L L O W

The cream and brown tabby she-cat waved her long-furred tail. "Well first, there are many
ranks, beginning with leader." She began. "Then deputy, and then the warriors. The warriors
have apprentices, kits who have reached six moons and can begin their training. The leader
will have a ceremony for the kit, renaming him with the prefix '-paw', and give him a mentor.
Then, once the apprentice's mentor feels that she or he is trained well enough to become
a warrior, the leader has another ceremony after an assessment. Then, there are the queens.
These are the she-cats who are expecting kits or are nursing kits. They stay in the nursery,
and are cut off from warrior duties." She took a deep breath of air. "Whoo. Then, elders.
They're the oldest, and are moved to the elders den after they cannot do their warrior duties
anymore. You don't have to worry about them being useless, though, they keep pesky apprentices
easily distracted with their stories, and can give queens a break by playing with the kits." She finished.
"Now, about the leaders." She sighed. "They have to go to the Moon-lit cavern to gain nine lives, which
StarClan gives to them." She began, but off by a gasp from Willow.

[H.oB.o]

Heron
Heron's claws were making deep marks in the dirt under it. He stopped himself from growling, knowing he'd get caught.

[ocean,]

}~{ ♥》¤《 Bunny 》¤《♥ }~{

Bunny sat still and listened carefully. "Even if we were to make this Clan, the other's wouldn't take it lightly. There'd be plenty of arguing and fighting going on. Are you sure you're up for that, Willow?" He turned to her. His stare firm and serious.