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Venomfang
Male :: Warrior :: 29 Moons Old
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The sour tom woke up with a start when thick sheets of rain fell in torrents and soaked him down to the bone. Why did the weather have to be so bipolar all the time. The inconsistencies was wearing him down along with everything else he had to seal with in this dump. He pushed himself to his feet and his paws sunk into the mud on his way through the territory and back to the camp. The clouds blocked the sun but he had a feeling that it was nearly morning and the dawn patrols would be sent out soon. He would be carefully out of the way when they were being formed. His stomach growled and he sighed, trying to pick up scents of prey. When there were none to be had he decided to try the river where fish would be swimming perpetually. And, a couple minutes of sitting blankly in the rain later he was returning back to the camp with a large fish in his jaws. He must have looked miserable, covered in mud and soaked thoroughly. But he dropped the fish on the pile and picked up a water vole instead, making sure that it was small enough. He didn't need to spoil himself now. The unenthusiastic tom, plopped down at the edges of the camp and then began to eat in silence.
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Silvertail
Female :: Warrior :: 33 Moons Old
Tags ;; Comet
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She had returned to camp the night before and told Comet that she would find her again soon so they could talk more. Her night in the camp had been a long one and she yawned when a droplet of water hit her in her nose and she woke with a start. Blinking the sleep out of her eyes, Silvertail stepped out of the camp and was blasted by sheets of rain. She had planned to take Mistpaw out training today. It would be good for her apprentice to catch some hunting in this weather. She poked her head into the apprentice den, "Mistpaw?" Her eyes narrowed when she didn't see the younger cat, "Emberpaw... have you seen Mistpaw?"
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Mildtail
Female :: Medicine Cat :: 36 Moons Old
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The medicine cat had spent the whole night wide awake as she carefully watched over Poppypaw. The earthclan apprentice still hadn't woken up and Mildtail's eyes clouded in worry. Foxpaw was curled closely into the injured she-cat's pelt and together they must have been quite warm. Her dry eyes blinked slowly and she pushed herself up with a small groan. Outside the den, the sound of rain echoed and made the medicine grateful that she was dry inside. She couldn't help her tired mind and body but she could do something about that pang of hunger she felt. So the tuxedo she-cat dashed to the fresh kill pile and pulled two pieces of prey from it, returning to her den in record speed. When she entered once again, Foxpaw strred and his eyes opened slowly.
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Hollowkit
Female :: Kit :: 2 Moons Old
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She shivered in her sleep and finally woke up feeling very heavy and cold. A quick sneeze made her jump and she looked around for Petalflower to steal the she-cat's warmth but she wasn't there. The cause of the cold was discovered when she found she had been sleeping under a leak in the den and now she was suffering for it. But the tiny kit didn't dare go outside so she just huddled farther back.
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Foxpaw
Male :: apprentice :: 12 Moons :: Earthclan
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The Earthclan apprentice opened his eyes slowly and made out the form of a stranger and he bolted upright until he remembered where he was. With a saddened expression, his gaze landed on the motionless figure of Poppypaw on the floor. "Chin up," a voice mewed from across the den and suddenly a squirrel appeared in front of his paws, "Eat up. Don't worry about the food, we're having a good season." Foxpaw didn't want to eat but because the other had been so gracious, he bent down and managed a few meager bites before looking at the medicine cat. "Did you sleep at all?" he asked, chewing the food quietly. She looked at him and offered a weak smile, "No, but its not the first time I've stayed up all night. I wouldn't have been able to sleep anyways." he stared at his paws and shuffled them nervously. Was he a bad friend for sleeping the night away? As if Mildtail had read his thoughts, she spoke, "Now don't you feel bad for falling asleep. You've had a long day. I'd have forced you to sleep with poppy seeds if you'd have not done so willingly." There was amusement in the older cat's voice and it made him relax a bit as he settled down to finish the rest of his prey. You're in good hands Poppypaw. Wake up soon.
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Emberpaw
Male :: Apprentice :: 10 Moons Old
Tags ;; Icepaw
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Emberpaw woke with a start and kicked his legs out, accidentally landing a blow on Snowpaw's head when he heard something whisper his name. With a tired and grumpy expression, he turned to see Silvertail poking her head in. She was asking about Mistpaw and the orange tom shook his head. To be honest, he hadn't seen the tom all night and so he told this to Silvertail who made a small worried noise and backed sharply out of the den. Turning to Snowpaw, he grinned apologetically, "You awake yet? Sorry about that."
//That took forever....