lakeclan; open and accepting!

[spotthecow]

{{ since the poll for deputy has gone on for quite sometime,
it seems that Foxtail has won by one, so she will be the new deputy once
Fallenstar has the ceremony. We'll talk more about it on the discussion
thread. Also, remember 3+ sentences guys x3}}

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xiFALLENSTARxi
where━ camp
rank━ leader
with━ none
mood━ thoughtful
crush━ none

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iiiiiThe black and white tom stood at the top of a rock, watching over the clan. His bright, yellow eyes flickered as he looked at the russet, brown, and amber colored leaves, drifting around his pelt. The wind brushed into his pelt, making it ruffle slightly, but he didn't mind. Fallenstar's ears perked up when he had heard his warriors speaking, and that moment, he reminded himself. I must choose a deputy once the sun sets and make Tigerpaw a warrior soon as well...

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xiCHERRYFURxi
where━ warriors den
rank━ warrior
with━ none
mood━ content
crush━ none

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iiiiiThe calico she-cat sat just outside of the warrior's den, grooming her ginger spots ever so lightly. Her fluffy tail swished with pleasure, glad that she had stayed in the clan. It had been many moons, since she was parted from her parents as a newborn kit, and Cherryfur was joyfully glad she was. The she-cat had no remembrance of her parents, but she was glad for that reason.

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xiGOOSEWINGxi
where━ elders den
rank━ elder
with━ mistpaw
mood━ curious
crush━ none

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iiiiiThe stormy grey tom had been awake for quite sometime, coughing as if endlessly. He knew that the young Medicine Cat would check up on him daily, and give him herbs to chew, though they'd only last for so long. Goosewing looked towards his son, from his den, and let out a sigh of relief. It seemed that the old tom was glad to have Fallenstar as leader. Goosewing soon flicked his ears when he saw Mistpaw, and tried his best to clear his throat. "Good morning," he coughed, "-Mistpaw, what are you up to-today?"

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xiSPECKLEDPAWxi
where━ apprentice den
rank━ apprentice
with━ nightpaw
mood━ content
crush━ none

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iiiiiThe silver she-cat awoke from her nest, pale green eyes blinking as she glanced around wearily for a moment. Speckledpaw soon stretched out, flicking her tail back and forth as she gripped onto the ground, and looked towards the entrance. She noticed Nightpaw, his black pelt making him easily noticed apart from the rocky, grey and tan, patched ground. "Good morning, Nightpaw." Speckledpaw mewed in her usual gentle self, sitting beside him.

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xiTIGERPAWxi
where━ lake, camp
rank━ apprentice
with━ eaglewing,foxtail,
snowdrift,Icepaw
mood━ proud, embarrassed
crush━ none

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iiiiiTigerpaw was well-rested, making so that he woke up early. The tabby tom happily crossed from rock to rock, suddenly remembering he'd have his warrior assessment soon. Tigerpaw then paused, and gave himself a quick groom, wanting to look his best around the other warriors and younger Apprentices as normal. The tabby tom then continued on and padded back from the lake, into the entrance again. His brown ears perked up when he saw his mentor, along with a small group of cats, and ran slightly to them. "Sorry, I'm back." Tigerpaw meowed smoothly.

[solyn]

ｅａｇｌｅｗｉｎｇ
[loc; camp] [tags; snowdrift, tigerpaw, foxtail]

He was about to answer Foxtail's question, when he heard the sound of his apprentice approaching, and turned to face his apprentice, standing to greet the apprentice with a small dip of his head. That done, he sat again, curling his tail around his feet to keep it off the ground, his composure remaining calm. "Snowdrift," he said gently, to catch the she-cat's attention, "how did you plan on running the patrol? As in, which direction should we patrol in first." His ears flicked a little with interest as he cocked his head and waited for an answer.

ｓｐａｒｒｏｗｆｏｏｔ
[loc; warrior's den] [tags; swiftheart]

The she-cat had just about fallen asleep again when Swiftheart's voice brought her crashing back down into reality with rapid blinking of her large eyes. It took her a few beats to process what had happened during the time elapsed, but when she recognized Swiftheart's familiar shape, her stance relaxed and she purred a little to greet him. "Good morning, Swiftheart." She mewed, turning her face into her shoulder to rub away the sleep. "I was planning on putting together a hunting patrol, do you think you would like to join?"

ｉｃｅｐａｗ
[loc; camp] [tags; snowdrift, tigerpaw, foxtail]

The young apprentice's tail waved excitedly as Tigerpaw approached. "Hi Tigerpaw!" He mewed, bouncing over to his fellow apprentice, already lively in the young morning. Winding around the other tom, he began to bombard him with questions; "Are you excited? What do you want your warrior name to be? Oh I think it's so fantastic you're becoming a warrior soon! Are you nervous? Scared? Are you and Eaglewing going to sleep next to each other?" He paused, turning his face up to stare at Tigerpaw expectantly with his large blue eyes.

ｍｉｓｔｐａｗ
[loc; elder's den] [tags; goosewing]

Mistpaw turned her unwavering gaze to Goosewing, gently nudging a mouse toward him. "Good morning to you too, Goosewing. I brought you and the other elders some fresh kill." She mewed quietly, so as not to wake Rosepetal, turning her head back as the shaggy, stiff-legged tom wormed his way back into the elder's den, picking up two of the mice as he went past, laying one in front of the other elder, before circling and settling down next to the grey tom. "Good morning to you too, Aspenleg." She added. "I can't stay too long, I must find Cherryfur to see if she requires my assistance, but I thought I should check up on you before I go."

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[loc; elder's den] [tags; goosewing]

The ginger tom returned from making dirt in time to find the young, grey apprentice bringing them breakfast. Not wanting to make his elder den-mate move too much, knowing he was sick, Aspenleg picked up a mouse for him on his way past. He settled himself down next to the revered elder, closing his eyes as he did so. "I'm fine, thank you Mistpaw. And you, Goosewing? How do you feel this morning?" he asked, making sure to speak quietly too.

[Horse]

Snowdrift
"I was thinking we'll head left, and then spin our way around camp to arrive back here," Snowdrift glanced over to Eaglewing as she responded, before standing up, ready to begin the patrol. Her eyes focused on each of them as she invited them to come along, with her ears perked and tail slightly raised in a friendly way. "Alright; I think it's best we start patrolling now. We don't want to stay here until sunset, right?" The she-cat turned to the left and walked a bit slower than she would normally had, as she wondered if another cat wanted to guide the patrol or if she should guide.

[❄ⓜⓘⓢⓣⓨ❄]

Name: FoxTail
Gender: SheCat
Age: 32 moons
Rank: Warrior
Apprentice: IcePaw
Mood: Amused
Where: On their way for a patrol
Tags: IcePaw, TigerPaw, SnowDrift, EagleWing

FoxTail
The ginger she cat nodded, smiling softly as she flicked her bushy tail, glancing at IcePaw with TigerPaw. Chuckling, she shook her head, sighing as she began the parol with the group of cats, and followed SnowDrift along the way. FoxTail slowed down a little, wanting to stay side by side with her apprentice. Noticing how lively IcePaw was, she grinned, glad that he was eager and excited.

[Kisakei]

Leagsong

Location: Camp Tags: Hazelpaw

Leafsong nodded to her apprentice, "you may tag along if you like, it would be good for teaching." She stepped out into the camp, as a large ray of sun made her creamy pelt shine. She smiled, almost forgetting what she stepped out for, yet her work struck her again, and she continued to pad out of the camp.

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"I'd love to join your patrol- thank you for the invite." Swiftheart meowed. He turned slightly and padded out of the Warrior's Den, purring as the sunlight warmed his pelt. The tom stopped, looking around the camp. He then turned to Sparrowfoot. "Who would you like to come with us?" Swiftheart purred slightly to Sparrowfoot as he asked.

[Catten]

(Anything exciting happened?)

Frostpaw
mood: bored
tags: -
age: 11 moons

She stumbled out of the Apprentices den and looked around, yawning. 'I slept in...' She said quietly to herself. She walked over to the fresh-kill pile and grabbed a mouse and sat down quietly to eat it. When she finished, she flopped down on her side in the sun.

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It was dawn. The sun crept just above the horizon, enveloping itself in a waif of pale clouds. The apprentice lifted her nose towards the blood-red sky and parted her jaws. A tempting scent had caught her attention. Vole! Her tongue rasping around her muzzle, the grey cat slowly lowered herself, flattening her sleek, striped body against the ground. As she weaved between the undergrowth next to the riverbank, paws light and almost completely silent, the scent of the water vole only became stronger. It was only a short while before the cat saw the brown fur of her prey as it nibbled on part of a reed. The vole had its back turned to her; it was oblivious to the fact she was stalking it. This is my chance! Her pupils expanding, the grey tabby she-cat prepared herself to leap at the helpless creature, her lean muscles rippling beneath her pelt. She hesitated for a second. It was so unusually quiet around here that she could hear her own heartbeat. Normally, the birds would be chirping this early in the morning. Hmm, strange. Attention flitting back to her hunt, the cat drew her tongue around her muzzle once more. Then, she leaped! Paws outstretched, she pinned the small creature to the ground, before raising a forepaw and dealing a death blow. The water vole didn't even have time to squeal in shock. Contented, she rose from the reeds with her catch dangling limply from her jaws, thanked StarClan, and started to pad briskly back to camp.

Ivypaw's eyes slowly blinked open. A large shaft of light entered the apprentice den from the stone entrance, and it took a few moments for the she-cat's pale green eyes to adjust. Her jaws parted in an enormous yawn, exposing her sharp fangs, as she got to her paws and arched her back in a luxurious stretch. With a sigh, Ivypaw stared at her nest - scraps of moss seemed to be everywhere apart from where she actually slept. She had been dreaming. Frowning, she rolled the shredded moss into a pile and made it look at least presentable for a sleeping place. She gave her grey-striped fur a couple of brisk licks to smooth it down before making her way out of the den, her long tail flicking against the warm stone wall.

The she-cat strolled out along the rocks of camp. Almost immediately, two tabby shapes caught her eye in the entrance to the warrior's den, whom she recognised as Swiftheart, her mentor, and Sparrowfoot. Careful not to slip on the stones and pebbles, she padded up towards the two cats. "Morning, Swiftheart, Sparrowfoot," Ivypaw mewed, refraining from letting her enthusiasm slip into her voice - she wanted to look and sound as professional as an apprentice could be, especially as so because she was nearing the end of her apprenticeship. "I hope I'm not interrupting anything important, but are there any patrols I could possibly go on, or should I sort out the elders first?"

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[Catten]

Frostpaw -

She sat where she was, looking at all the cats. She sighed and rolled around in the dirt.

Patchpelt -

He walked back into the camp from his short hunting trip. He carried a mouse and bird in his mouth. he put it on the fresh kill pile and went to sit outside the Warriors' den.

[solyn]

ｅａｇｌｅｗｉｎｇ
[loc; camp] [tags; snowdrift, tigerpaw, foxtail]

Seeming amused by the younger apprentice's actions, Eaglewing quickly turned his attention back to the other cats, and stood as Snowdrift began to move off, an incline of his head signalling that his apprentice should follow him. "Tigerpaw." He called, nodding for the young tom to fall in step with him. "I am aware you're probably having fun with Icepaw, but I would like to talk to you, in regard to your warrior ceremony." He said, with a friendly look at Icepaw, to let the cat know that he wasn't trying to steal his friend away for no reason.

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[loc; warrior's den] [tags; ivypaw, swiftheart, cherryfur]

"I was thinking we could perhaps ask Ch--" the she-cat cut herself off as she noticed Swiftheart's apprentice approaching, and she lifted her tail in greeting to the younger cat. "Not at all, Ivypaw. Swiftheart and I were just organizing a hunting patrol. I'm sure he'd agree that the experience would be good for you, yes?" She cast a look to Swiftheart with pricked ears for his input, before spotting Cherryfur a distance away and gently nodding in that direction. "Excuse me a moment." Quietly, she padded across to sit next to the other she-cat, and cleared her throat. "Good morning, Cherryfur, I was wondering if you perhaps would like to join a patrol with Swiftheart, his apprentice and myself?"

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[loc; camp] [tags; tigerpaw, snowdrift, foxtail]

Icepaw's tail lifted in excitement as the patrol began to move off, although he forced himself not to go any faster than his mentor, knowing that she liked to keep an eye on him, just to keep him out of trouble. So, he walked alongside Foxtail, matching the taller cat stride for stride, finding himself quite entertained in doing so. At least he was quiet for a while, but it was obvious that he was still brimming with energy.