BrookClan // Closed for the Time Being

[Y O U M O N S T E R]

Nervis~Tom

"You have w-weird names." He nodded lightly, waiting, grooming his chest fur in the meantime.

[jarvis.]

F o g s t a r
tomcat - leader - 32 moons - nursery - tags; Tawnythorn, Creekkit, Lilykit, Robintail

Fogstar couldn't help but puff out his chest the slightest bit as Tawnythorn thanked him. He had been leader for less than a moon and some cats were beginning to accept him despite his age. Others however didn't seem to have any belief in him. "Not a problem at all! Anything for my clan mates," he purred before turning towards Robintail. "Hello Robintail," he smiled cheerily at the expecting queen. Her belly was becoming round and the tabby tom felt a surge of excitement. New kits were always a reason to be excited. "Can I get you anything?"

( Do you know when she's having them? ))

( @Olivesaurus: He's in the nursery c: ))

[canadianhowl]

xxxxxFlakepaw
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Rank: med cat app Tags: speckledpaw, pumpkinpaw, open Mood: mixed Hunger: 89 Health: 100 Crush: open c: Mate: none

Flakepaw gave a small nod before he scooted over to where Speckledpaw patter her paw down at. The male cat then looked at the two she cats not speaking a word for he didn't know what to say. All he hoped was that someone would start up a conversation.

[Takk]

Whitejaw ♂||Warrior||35 moons||→Hickorygale

He tried to figure out if acting out a joke was helpful at all, he wasn't the best at breaking the ice. Then again, he didn't have any friends either. Ivypelt's social yet snappy behavior was both interesting an confusing; she had friends. "I'd like to think having apprentices around to take care of ticks and fleas is nice. I remember the stories they used to tell me to keep me interested, didn't make the work any better though."

Blacksky ♂||Warrior||24 moons||→None

It was a bit discouraging to have the leader busy while a deputy was still under the watchful eye of choice. He longed to know who would be the mighty cat that lead after Fogstar, but at the same time he knew his anti-social nature would rule him out as a suspect. Smiling lightly, it was worth the wait for now. Watching cats chase their tail to prove themselves to leader would be more than amusing.

[Olivesaurus]

S p e c k l e d p a w
she-cat - apprentice - 8 moons - no crush - mentor: hickorygale
feeling: eh location: camp - tags: pumpkinpaw, flakepaw

"So... Flakepaw, how's training?" The speckled cat asked!

Q u i e t r a i n
she-cat - medicine cat - 30 moons - crush: fogstar - apprentice: flakepaw
feeling: sorta sad - location: camp/nursery - tags: nervis, fogstar

"They sound normal to me." Quietrain meowed, turning back around after seeing that the leader was not in his den. She slid past Nervis towards the center of camp, and after a moment heard his voice echoing from the nursery. Quietrain poked in head in the nursery, and saw Fogstar talking to one of the queens, after a moment of her eyes adjusting. "Fogstar?" Her heart practically throbbed. The nursery was a beautiful place for her, but never would she be allowed to stay in there.

[canadianhowl]

xxxxxFlakepaw
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Rank: med cat app Tags: speckledpaw, pumpkinpaw, open Mood: mixed Hunger: 89 Health: 100 Crush: open c: Mate: none

"I know a lot of herbs and learning more treatments by the days. So I guess it's going okay." Flakepaw muttered as he laid down once again. One thing that he can talk on and on about is healing and herbs. He feels more comfortable talking about that and when you ask about it is when you see his true side.

[Y O U M O N S T E R]

Nervis~Tom

The white tom looked around the camp, staying as close to Quietrain as possible.

[deftonesly]

"No I-I didn't want anything except a c-chat." Flakepaw muttered with his ears now flat against his head. The male looked away from the two she cats getting more nervous by the second.

"Now seems great! So what do you want to do first? Training or hunting because any of fine with me." Vixenpaw purred now waving his tail in the air.

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Ripplepaw/claw
Tomcat
Light brown tabby Scottish fold
Heterosexual
Apprentice of BrookClan
Age: 9 moons
Location: BrookClan camp - going out into the forest again
Crush/ Mate: None
Tags: Vixenpaw
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The lithe, light brown tabby meowed, turning around and skipping, somehow without falling, back towards the camp entrance. "Well..." He meowed in response, a little unsure of himself, "Hunting again would be great. It's the one of the few things I'm rather good at." He shivered, mockingly, at the thought of battle training. "Training for battle is fun and all, but I'm not exemplary in it... every time I train, I embarrass myself something awful, so that'll be a last resort for me."

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Hickorygale
Tomcat
Massive, long-furred main coon
Homosexual
Warrior of BrookClan
Age: 27 moons
Location: BrookClan camp - outside the warriors' den
Crush/ Mate: None
Tags: Whitejaw
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"Indeed," Hickorygale meowed, happy to keep up the conversation with the slightly older warrior. He didn't keep close friends, especially close male friends, so he wasn't a big socialist.. but when cats got him to talk, he'd surely talk.. The homosexual tomcat was lonely at times, and often observed his Clanmates from afar. It was a are and special occasion with some cat meandered over to him to strike up a brief chitchat with the fluffy brute. "Sometimes I can't wait till I'm an elder.. it must be pretty nice, having younger cats run about and do your bidding while you tongue around and bask in the sun all day."

[canadianhowl]

"Well maybe I could help you find a way to fight while using your disadvantages to your advantages. I promise I won't laugh." Vixenpaw suggested wanting to help the male.

[jarvis.]

F o g s t a r
tomcat - leader - 32 moons - nursery - tags; Tawnythorn, Creekkit, Lilykit, Robintail, Quietrain, Nervis

The tabby leader's attention was drawn to Quietrain's voice before he stiffened at the sight of the unfamiliar tomcat. "Uh, hello Quietrain. Who is this?" he questioned, forcing his neck fur to remain flat as he eyed the loner before him. "Are you hurt?" Fogstar rose to his paws to inspect Quietrain quickly in fear that the loner had attacked his medicine cat, but then again, that was unlikely as the poor tom was just about quivering.