((@Frost fighter- it's morning and both Littlepaw and Thinpelt were already addressed in previous posts
@Mahogany- I was wondering the same))
╔═══════════════╗Fogslip∞ molly || warrior || 28 moons || crush:none
SunClan || camp || tag: Ravenclaw, Littlepaw
Voice:Parker ╚═══════════════╝ "Perhaps you ought to begin patrols." Fogslip snapped in response, shooting a glare at Ravenclaw as she stalked past him.
" 'Perhaps you ought to find your apprentice for a bit of training.' " She mocked under her breath in a terrible rendition of the deputy's voice. Who did he think he was, telling her what to do? Oh yeah, he was deputy... Well piss on him. As Fogslip neared the freshkill pile, she saw there was only a small vole left laying there and her stomach growled, reminding her of how hungry she actually was. Huffing, the warrior, turned on her heel and stalked to the apprentice den, ears burning. She didn't want him to win, but Littlepaw did need to get up and the Clan needed breakfast.
"Littlepaw, come on. We're going hunting." Fogslip mewed as she entered the den, poking the she-cat's white flank.
╔═══════════════╗Shorestar∞ molly || leader || 72 moons || crush:none
SunClan || camp || tag: Littlefur
Voice:Emily Prentiss ╚═══════════════╝ Shorestar gratefully sat beside her medicine cat.
"I did. My brother, Gullstream, and a strange white tom that smelled of freshwater and oak. I believe his name was Whitestorm?" The ginger leader sighed.
"I don't know what to do, Littlefur. First Redstar blames my cats for trespassing and then Flameheart died, and now this? What is becoming of us?" her eyes closed in defeat.
╔═══════════════╗Tumblebrush∞ tom || warrior || 32 moons || crush: Cherrynose
EmberClan || gathering || tag: Redstar, open
Voice:Derek Morgan ╚═══════════════╝ Tumblebrush nodded.
"Thank you." he padded quickly out of her way and to the freshkill pile. He grabbed a large squirrel that was caught the day before and took it to the overhang where Poppystem slept so he could share it with her when she woke.
╔═══════════════╗Pipitpaw∞ tom || apprentice || 10 moons || crush: none
EmberClan || dark forest || tag: Redstar,
Krestlenose, Swiftspirit
Voice:Anton Yelchin ╚═══════════════╝ Pipitpaw saw Redstar lifting the ginger tom and stood to assist her, sliding under the tom as they walk so his back supported former deputy. Though the tom was stiff and larger than Pipitpaw, he wasn't very heavy as the other cats were leftwing him as well. Suddenly, as they were exiting camp, Flameheart tipped to one side. Shooting a fast glare at Krestlenose by instinct, Pipitpaw tried adjusting the weight above him as they moved slowly through the forest. He kept his head lowered, hoping no one noticed the cut above his eye until he could come up with a new story.