ϟ Ｈａｗｋ Ｃｌａｎ v.3 - the next generation ϟ {closed > v.4}

[нana ѕong]

Sormheart's ears are twitching left and right, trying to make since of the wave of answers from the clan. Most were saying 'yes' it seemed, but she also noticed a few unsure looks. As much as she had liked Blackpelt, she was more worried about the cats remaining. Featherpaw had a point. Redwillow was quite close to kitting, and they couldnt risk anything happening to the queen or her kits when they are born.
As Bearstar speaks up, Stormheart nods once, before heading towards his den. It was about time this was decided once and for all. Food sounded nice as well, but she had waited this long, so a little longer wouldnt be an issue.

Featherpaw watches as the older cats make for the leaders den. Her mentor wasnt included, but she hadnt so much as caught sight of Owlfire yet...So she minds as well get some food. Getting to her paws, the silver she-cat makes her way to the fresh-kill pile, before grabbing a mouse from the top, then makes her way to her usual spot near the apprentices den to eat.

Redwillow watches the other warriors go as well, before ducking back inside the den. The cold drizzle had started to seep through her thick fur, and she wasnt a huge fan of the cold.

[rentropy]

Nightwatcher glanced to his side, "I'm gonna go see Redwillow, but that mouse bet's still on," he whispered and then padded over to Redwillow.

[Saxhleel]

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Tags; Bearstar┋Heading to the leaders den

Ferretstripe found himself a little surprised to be called forth. He didn't consider himself a high member of his brother's council or even really an experienced warrior. Though he supposed at nearly forty moons it made sense. Perhaps he didn't like to think of himself valued any more than other members of the clan based solely on his blood relations. Of course, this wasn't the case, Bearstar was not that kind of cat. He got to his paws and took a few tentative steps towards the leader's den, a little apprehensive as to how this meeting would go.



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Tags; Littlepaw┋In the clearing

Battufts green eyes soon found her little ginger apprentice when she approached her and for the briefest moment, the blink of an eye, her expression softened and she was actually pleased to see her. Especially if she could get away from Fogpaw. That little whirlwind was Ferretstripe's problem, not hers. She flicked her ears dismissively then nodded "Might as well, Wolfrunners busy so I'll arrange it I suppose." She rose to her paws and called out to the clan "We're going to need a dawn patrol, any volunteers?"

[rentropy]

Wolfrunner sat down in his leader's den. His tail wrapped around his paws.

[m a r i e]

He sputtered a few mild curses, "...I really wanted some fresh, fresh meat, too," he whimpered, and dismissed himself from the meeting without much thought of the little 'crime.'

Pebbleheart had a few things in mind. Fogpaw, of course, couldn't go. He and his sister were her favorite, of course, even though if she had a choice, Littlepaw would be her favorite. Why? Because she was just like her, and only those who were just like her would be truly loved. Cold, but it was the truth.

[нana ѕong]

Stormheart awaits patently with the rest of the others to see what would be said. What happened next depended on what the others said after all.

Featherpaw looks up at Battufs words, licking her jaws to clear away the last of mouse from her whiskers. "I can! I dont know where Owlfire is anyways," she offers.

Redwillow had just curled up in her nest, when she hears someone approaching the nursery. A soft purr rises in her throat upon Nightwatchers scent filling her nose.

(Cursed WB)

[rentropy]

((Super Bowl! Gtg, gotta watch my pats))

Nightwatcher sat down next to her with a purr. "How are you?"

[deku.]

Aspenglow||She-cat, Medicine Cat|App: Shadedpaw||Tags; Padding over||Mood: Thoughtful
I see Bearstar flick his tail, and I walked over. All of the cats who spoke had a point, there was Redwillow's kits to worry about.. And even then, we don't want to lose any cats to the badger. As I got to the den I sat down, rethinking out the situation at hand, my tail patting against the ground lightly. Though, my stomach couldn't help but let out a hungry grumble.

Oakfire||Tom, Warrior||App: Featherpaw||Tags; Going to eat||Mood: Friendly
As the meeting drew to a close, I walked over to the Fresh Kill Pile. I plucked a hare from the pile, and munched on it lightly. Filling my stomach after the meal, I got up and stretched. My tired muscles becoming active as I pulled them awake. I flinched though, noticing that I have yet to go see my apprentice, Featherpaw.

Nightpaw||She-cat Apprentice||Mentor: Wolfrunner||Tags; Playing|| Mood; Happy
I knew there was awhile before Wolfrunner came back, and I decided to play with a mossball. Hitting it high in the air with continuous volleys and sometimes it touched the ground. I let out an occasional squeak or meow from dropping the ball, but my eyes glittered with entertainment from this simple game of batting.

Ashpaw||Tom, Apprentice||Mentor: Pebbleheart||Tags; Eating, resting|| Mood; Friendly, bored
I watched as my mentor was called to go with Bearstar. I sighed as I had to wait, and saw that Nightpaw was messing around again. I sighed again, I did that a lot. My nose lead me to the Kill Pile, and I pulled out a plump mouse. It being gone in a few hungry bites, I felt tired again, which lead me to my nest in the apprentice den. I laid down softly and closed my eyes.

[нana ѕong]

Redwillow lifts her head from her paws as her mate sits next to her flank. "Not bad i suppose. I just hope that something is done about this badger..." she replies, turning her golden gaze towards Nightwatchers bright blue.

[rentropy]

Nightwatched smiled at her, "It'll be fine," he purred.