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[Lunarsnow]

Snowpaw - Female - 7 moons
"You're not gonna sneak off and make me do all the work myself hmm?" She meowed, not taking her eyes off of the dragonfly. The white apprentice got to her paws, breaking her eyes away from the insect to look at Emberpaw. "But eh, why not. I've got nothing better to do right now."

[Animals65]

Name - Petalflower
Gender - She-cat
Rank - Queen
Age - 18 moons
Appearance - Look at picture
Personality - Kind and gentle to everyone but strong and brave when protecting kits
History - Clan born
Kin - Unknown
Mate/Crush - Crush on Venomfang/Open for Mate
Mentor/Apprentice - Unknown/None
Other? - None

[Lunarsnow]

(( Accepted!

Also by the way I changed Dawnflower's name to Dawntail. That was gonna be her name originally but I decided to go with -flower but I changed my mind and went back to -tail x) ))

[famouslyNobody.]

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Male :: Apprentice :: 8 Moons Old
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"What me? I would never..." he chuckled and pranced happily behind the whit she-cat. Emberpaw picked up the used bedding and waited for Snowpaw to retrieve some used bedding of her own so the could dispose of it together. What a silly suspicion that he would leave and let her do all the work. It's not like he was a monster. Nope, he was just incredibly too important to have his time bogged down by chores. Of course he'd be skipping out eventually.



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Male :: Warrior :: 27 Moons Old
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The tom eyed Emberpaw suspiciously as the apprentice waited for Snowpaw. It would be just like him to let the she-cat do all the work. But he didn't bother himself with this as he stood up lazily and retrieved the smallest mouse he could find in the pile. He always did this for persoonal, 'self hatey' type reasons. Then he sat down with that seemingly permanent scowl on his face as he devoured the prey in a couple of gulps. He couldn't be bothered by apprentice affairs and so he went back into his usual spot by himself and lay on his back, looking up at the clouds with a frown.

[Animals65]

(Awe! Okay then!)

[Animals65]

Petalflower sees Venomfang and pads over to the fresh-kill pileto grab a fish, her heart pounding. She is in love with Venomfang and just wants to be together.

[famouslyNobody.]

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Male :: Warrior :: 27 Moons Old
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The tom was perfectly intent on ignoring every cat that made its appearance known and he had half a mind to leave the camp right now. But he was just too comfortable at the moment to do such a thing and his eyes closed when he was ready for a nap.

[Lunarsnow]

Snowpaw - Female - 7 moons
Snowpaw rolled her eyes with a smirk and grabbed the rest of the bedding. Emberpaw was something else. She was pretty sure he thought of himself on par with the warriors with the way he acted sometimes. She started out of the camp, flicking her tail for Emberpaw to follow.

Sparrowclaw - Male - 23 moons
Sparrowclaw, put aside his disappointment at missing the sun rise and trotted over to the freshkill pile. He grabbed a blue jay and laid near the warrior's den to eat it. As he took a few mouthfuls, he kept an eye out for his apprentice. He figured she was due for some training.

[famouslyNobody.]

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Male :: Apprentice :: 8 Moons Old

The apprentice happily grabbed his bedding and followed Snowpaw out of the camp. When the reached the area where bedding was disposed of, he dropped his and screwed up his face, "It smells like cuteness and wet fur. Cuteness being the kits obviously. I honestly can't stand this. It feels wrong to have that in my bed." He sat down with his tongue halfway out, trying to get the clean air to wash the scent away, "Where do you suppose we'll find decent clean bedding?" It seemed that the young apprentice had changed his mind. I'll never be a warrior if I can't replace simple bedding, he thought because it couldn't possibly just be guilt at the idea of ditching the white she-cat.

[Lunarsnow]

Snowpaw - Female - 7 moons
"I know where there's a few trees near the marsh that have that greyish moss hanging from their branches. Personally I prefer the green kind in the forest." She thought for a moment, "Though it's not gonna be my bedding so whatever." Snowpaw spat out a scrap of the old bedding that had gotten stuck to her tongue and proceeded to lick her chest fur to get the taste away.