PLEASE LOCK AND DELTE, MODS.

[WildlingQueen]

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Dᴜsᴛsᴘᴇᴄᴋ
Tᴏᴍ
28 ᴍᴏᴏɴs
Wᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ
Cʀᴜsʜ: Nᴏɴᴇ
Mᴀᴛᴇ: Nᴏɴᴇ
Sᴀɴᴅ
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Dustspeck glanced around at the other cats "Sure I'll go with you" he mused flicking his ears towards the entrance "Whichever you would rather do" he continued glancing over towards Waspclaw.


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Tʜɪsᴛʟᴇ
Sʜᴇ-Cᴀᴛ
28 ᴍᴏᴏɴs
Rᴏɢᴜᴇ
Cʀᴜsʜ: Nᴏɴᴇ
Mᴀᴛᴇ: Nᴏɴᴇ
Wʜɪᴛᴇ & Gʀᴀʏ
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Thistle watched as Venom darted around him and began pacing, blocking the young tom from leaving. In that instant she dropped her head closer to the tom, curling her lips up to expose her canines, making it look as if she was snarling a warning at him "I need to talk to you, without her, I'll get her back to the den but meet me back here... please" she meowed softly her voice desperate, her tail tip twitching as she unsheathed her claws "Now, go! Run, make it look like I terrified you" she meowed, her ears flicking towards Venom who nodded approvingly.


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Vᴇɴᴏᴍ
Sʜᴇ-Cᴀᴛ
24 ᴍᴏᴏɴs
Rᴏɢᴜᴇ
Cʀᴜsʜ: Nᴏɴᴇ
Mᴀᴛᴇ: Nᴏɴᴇ
Bʟᴀᴄᴋ & Wʜɪᴛᴇ
Exᴛᴇɴᴅᴇᴅ Cᴀɴɪɴᴇs
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Venom pushed off her hind legs, darting around to take a place behind the young tom. She paced, keeping him trapped. She watched as Thistle bared her teeth, threatening the young cat and nodded approvingly, her paws sinking into the soft sand.

[WildlingQueen]

(Or when Thistle is done with Sunpaw they can run into each other, he can here Venom and Thistle and go check it out?)

[ruui]

Browntail
He sat under a shady palm tree,
flicking his tail slowly.He yawned
slightly,since he worked up early
and is in an uncomfortable position.
Browntail glanced at Rosefeather,
a beautiful she-cat if he can't say
for himself.

[crabodile]

{Monkey, Summer, and Halfpaw are open! Can someone spot Summer hunting in clan territory maybe? Or somecat take Halfpaw out to Fish?}

[Olivesaurus]

"I'd rather go patrol... is there any cats you wish to bring?" Waspclaw questioned.

Sunpaw nearly hit the she-cat with his claw as she dropped her head closer to his. But she started to speak, so he didn't dare. The wheels in his mind were turning. Was it a trap? Or was she serious? After a moment the tom hissed back,"Fine." He turned and dashed away, a scowl on his face.

[canadianhowl]

The she cat was laying down by the fresh kill pile relaxing herself under the sun. She opened her eyes which soon landed on Browntail looking at her. Perking her head up Rosefeather raised an eyebrow at the male as well as a flick of a ear.

[deftonesly]

Flarepaw - Apprentice of DesertClan - She-cat - 9 moons - Tags; Spottedpaw

Flarepaw slowly turned her head to face Spottedpaw, who had lazily spoken over the terror known as Plumwhisker. The ebony female then got to her feet, hesitantly letting her paw drop, and shook out her thin, glossy coat as she meowed, "I nearly forgot that I had elder duty.. Thanks for reminding me." She then arched her back in a pleasant stretch, groaning slightly as her muscles popped and cracked and smacked her lips, trotting out of the tunnel-den with the hazel-eyed molly at her side. "Come on. Let's get some prey for Noeyes.. You know how mad she gets when she doesn't have a meal awaiting her."


Scorchstar - leader of DesertClan - Tomcat - 37 moons, 8 lives left - Tags; Cobrasong

The orange tabby nodded his head,d having noticed the crowd of cats sniffing at the dusty floor around the pile and how anxious they were. Once I'm done speaking with Cobrasong, I'll have to take a look-see. Then I'll have to send out a group of cats to track whoever it was that came into our camp yesterday..
Scorchstar swiveled his head back to the waiting Cobrasong, ready for her to continue.


Hawkcry - Warrior of DesertClan - Tomcat - 20 moons - Tags; Batpaw

Hawkcry glanced up from his partially-eaten hare when he saw Batpaw slide out of the apprentices' den and cast his head about. He picked up his meal and padded towards him, setting down the hare nearby and continuing to eat but not meowing a word, as the young tom was speaking with Softberry. The dark warrior could wait for the lanky black tom's attention, anyway.

Noeyes - Elder of DesertClan - She-cat - 88 moons - Tags; OPEN!

Noeyes awoke, as per usual, with her stomach grumbling. She rasped around a massive yawn, as she usually did when she started to get hunger pangs, "Is any cat going to bring me my snack?"

[! october]

Troutsplash ; grey-brown tabby tom ; deputy ; tagged: Dovestrike, Monkey

Troutsplash tasted the air, considering the two cats' words. Oh, no. Really? DesertClan does not need this! We have enough mouths to feed as it is. The thick-furred warrior gritted his teeth, holding back a rising growl. "Yes. I do believe that that's rouge scent," he meowed, pensive. "Dovestrike, Scorchstar needs to hear about this. There is prey left, though, and I know some cats that aren't going to be pleased if they have to wait for their breakfast." He took a calming breath, and turned to Monkey. "It looks like Flarepaw and Spottedpaw are coming to get prey for the elders. If you're going to become an apprentice, caring for them is something that you're going to need to start doing." Troutsplash smiled at the little tom. "Go with those two, okay? The elders don't bite, I promise."

[* Macey *]

Dovestrike
I nod slightly, standing so I was at Troutsplash's side. I turn, trotting towards Scorchstar, and taking a seat to the side, quietly waiting for Cobrasong to finish.

[deftonesly]

Flarepaw - Apprentice of DesertClan - She-cat - 9 moons - Tags; Spottedpaw

Flarepaw slowly turned her head to face Spottedpaw, who had lazily spoken over the terror known as Plumwhisker. The ebony female then got to her feet, hesitantly letting her paw drop, and shook out her thin, glossy coat as she meowed, "I nearly forgot that I had elder duty.. Thanks for reminding me." She then arched her back in a pleasant stretch, groaning slightly as her muscles popped and cracked and smacked her lips, trotting out of the tunnel-den with the hazel-eyed molly at her side. "Come on. Let's get some prey for Noeyes.. You know how mad she gets when she doesn't have a meal awaiting her."


Scorchstar - leader of DesertClan - Tomcat - 37 moons, 8 lives left - Tags; Cobrasong

The orange tabby nodded his head,d having noticed the crowd of cats sniffing at the dusty floor around the pile and how anxious they were. Once I'm done speaking with Cobrasong, I'll have to take a look-see. Then I'll have to send out a group of cats to track whoever it was that came into our camp yesterday..
Scorchstar swiveled his head back to the waiting Cobrasong, ready for her to continue.


Hawkcry - Warrior of DesertClan - Tomcat - 20 moons - Tags; Batpaw

Hawkcry glanced up from his partially-eaten hare when he saw Batpaw slide out of the apprentices' den and cast his head about. He picked up his meal and padded towards him, setting down the hare nearby and continuing to eat but not meowing a word, as the young tom was speaking with Softberry. The dark warrior could wait for the lanky black tom's attention, anyway.

Noeyes - Elder of DesertClan - She-cat - 88 moons - Tags; OPEN!

Noeyes awoke, as per usual, with her stomach grumbling. She rasped around a massive yawn, as she usually did when she started to get hunger pangs, "Is any cat going to bring me my snack?"

◀ Flint ▶
◀ Flint's eyes grew wide as she heard that the 'leader' was going out to find the rogue who did it, her. Shoot.. She looked around, and quickly jumped down the tree, making a loud scatter at the bottom in the sand. She looked around again, and then fled, her orange pelt glowing as she ran out of the trees into the sand and sun. The warmth soaked into her pelt, making her more tired, but she kept running. She didn't know if she could stand up against that many cats- but she would try. She climbed up the tree near the water, and then sat on a high branch. A sly smile grew across her face as she was glad she had made it. ▶

{The italics and lack of quotation marks mean that he's thinking it. Scorchstar didn't say that out loud.}