(( @p a r a в a т a ι. Welp two+ months without any contact is a little too long a period of inactivity for a deputy position so rip Ravensong ahah. If Eternal comes back and want to keep her then we'll pretend some other cat was deputy and died.
@~Far~Above~Rubies~ You could have Icepaw look for his mentor Thornclaw or talk to Skysong, Driftpaw, or Mistpaw maybe ))
Sparrowclaw - Male - 25 moons - //panic! in the forest ft. Fogpelt and OakwingSparrowclaw shifted his weight back and forth anxiously wanting to sprint off but strangely rooted to the spot. The others seemed to have frozen at the yowl as well. Only a few painfully long seconds passed before he meowed, "
Come on we have to help!" and finally got his paws to cooperate. His fur stood on end as he raced off in the direction he heard the wail come from. His first sight when he broken into a thinner section of forest was a still solid black-furred body with the badger lumbering towards it. Panic and anger fueled his actions and he leaped at the badger's head, hissing and spitting with claws extended and teeth bared.
Bearkit - Male - 2 moons - with Spottedkit and Vinekit"
Yeah three whole moons." Bearkit whined. "
That's like longer than my whole life!"
Rainstar - Female - 80 moons - talking to MildtailRainstar stretched and padded out into the open camp. She caught a glimpse of Mildtail and headed over to her. "
How is the EarthClan apprentice's leg? Poppypaw is her name correct?" She peered into the medicine den from where she was positioned and saw Snowpaw was seated in the den as well. Rainstar was surprised that the apprentice was carrying on with the two - Snowpaw usually kept to herself and wasn't big on talking as far as she had observed. "
I see she's got a visitor."
Snowpaw - Female - 9 moons - with Foxpaw and Poppypaw"
Gatorfoot says he was a warrior for a while after he got back to the clan so I think you could be a warrior if he could do it while missing a whole leg!" she meowed encouragingly.
Gatorfoot - Male - 134 moons - //in the elder's denGatorfoot twitched his whiskers in amusement. He could catch his name every now again in the muffled conversation from the medicine cat den through the rocks. '
Someone must be tellin' tha EarthClan apprentice 'bout my leg.' If he really tried he could move closer to the dividing wall to eavesdrop, but he was in a rather lazy mood today. He rolled over onto his side and stared out of the entrance to the elder's den. Whitemuzzle had gone for a stroll when the rain died down and now it had stopped completely and she still wasn't back. She'd only been his denmate for a short time, but he already missed talking with her. "
Prolly just takin' a nap now that tha rain's cooled off tha forest." he murmured to himself, trying to ease his concern.