ｄａｗｎ ｂｒｅａｋ> a warriors rp (new and accepting)

[SingSangJisung]

Duskstorm|taggs:jetstar|clearing|crushes on none

she padded to her den slowly before going back with a calm face to finish the meal when she saw otter paw standing near jetstar 'good a cat to witness his arregance' she though before Sitting in her spot and taking a bite "hello otterpaw how are you the fine morning " she meowed almost not finishing a bite before talking.she was thin after giving a lot of food to her deputy and leader she hadn't eaten in two days she realized

Smallwater|taggs:open|clearing|crushes on volefoot|mentors burnpaw?

she smiled
"yeah that sounds great!" she said
starting to bury her catch that she had just
caught.she waited for burnpaw before running
to the river sitting down.i am a much better fishercat then a huntress' she thought

[a s h e s.]

are we allowed to reserve the medicine cat apprentice [EDIT: of duskclan x3] or is that closed? c: ]]

Sure, that's fine with me

[•Lupa•]

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＂ Ｔｈｅ Ｆｅａｒｅｄ ＂x;


feeling ✨ annoyed
location ✨ forest
tagged ✨ Volefoot and Flamepelt
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The milky and brown hued hellion awoke with a start, her pillars still churning rapidly like she was still running away from the dark placed she now longed to get away from. When she was an apprentice this place was fun and helped her, even as a warrior she enjoyed it. Volefoot however had begged her to leave, and sense then she had tried so hard to, but she could never truly escape. With her cranium clouded with confusion she managed to stand, only to have a sharp pain in her abdomen. The vixen payed no attention to this, because she was having kits and figured the pain was nothing out of the usual. She hadn't even told anyone yet. However, because she was becoming rather plump she figured cats would start to notice. So with a small sigh she padded from the warriors den, expecting to see Volefoot with a piece of prey for her. He was that type, who was so sweet and kind, she felt she didn't deserve him. After all, she was one of the meanest cats in the clan with the shortest temper, next to Copperwhisker of course.

When she entered the clearing a cold gust of zephyr slicked through her dense coat, giving her the slightest of chills. However, other than an occasional hard gust she remained warm, her pelt doing its job. So when she scanned the clearing her optics couldn't see the familiar milky hued tom in which she shared everything with, but he was not there. With a bout of thunder erupting from her jowls she whipped her frame towards the entrance of camp. With her tassel flicking a mile a minute, she padded quickly through the entrance, now set on finding her mate.

When she entered the forest she picked up his scent right away, and easily found him. When she did however she saw him chatting with Flamepelt, the flirt. She felt her optics become slits and her talons unsheathe as she inched closer, abruptly shoving herself between the two with a hiss. Opening her jowls she let the words roll smoothly off her tongue, ❝ Hello Volefoot, funny to find you here. ❞ .

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rank ; warriorxxx
age ; thirty moonsxxx
gender ; she-catxxx
relationship ; nonexxx
clan ; dawnxxx
tags ; volefoot, crookedsongxxx
location ; edge of forestxxx
[anyone open?]xxx

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❝ F L A M E P E L T

flamepelt heard volefoot approach and stopped singing, a blush creeping across her face
as the older tom commented on her singing. "well, they'll have to deal with my off-pitch
meowing." she commented, grinning and flicking her tail slowly. "and of course i'll hunt
with you," flamepelt said, "but i don't think i'll be distracted. however, all the prey might
be scared away around here at this rate!" she added, chuckling softly. flamepelt would
never flirt with a tom that already had a mate, but it never hurt to be friendly. "are you
sure crookedsong would be okay with that? you know, because i'm notorious for my tom-
catching..." she joked, smiling. out of the corner of her eyes, she saw a she-cat creeping
up. "crookedsong!" she called, but volefoot's mate was already hissing slightly, claws ready
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxto scratch flamepelt's face. watching as crookedsong placed herself in between them, she
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxswallowed slightly, knowing that crookedsong suspected her of flirting with her mate. after
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxcrookedsong greeted her mate, with a touch of hostility, flamepelt noticed, blushing
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxwith embarrassment- again- flamepelt asked crookedsong, "would you like to join our little
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxhunting trip? we would be glad to have you along." flamepelt hoped crookedsong would say
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxyes and finally they might get along with each other. maybe, one day, this would happen.

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rank ; apprenticexxx
age ; ten moonsxxx
gender ; tomxxx
relationship ; likes burnpawxxx
clan ; duskxxx
tags ; jetstar, duskstormxxx
location ; campxxx
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❝ O T T E R P A W

otterpaw smiled slightly at jetstar's embarrassment. "don't worry about it," otterpaw said,
and added softly, "i see apprentices scold warriors sometimes." our leader may be brave, but
he's also dreadfully awkward sometimes. otterpaw thought, biting into his mouse. "oh,
apprentice training has been great lately. i mean, i only have a couple moons before i'm a
warrior, and my mentor has been great lately." otterpaw paused quickly to take a short
breath and took a small bite of the brown mouse sitting nearby. "i think the other apprentices
are doing great, but i'm not sure who their mentors are. it's a little bit sad that i'm the oldest,
but it happens sometimes." his savored the mouse's tender meat in his mouth, chewing slowly
to extract all the nutrients possible. with leaf-bare coming soon, he had to conserve all the
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxenergy he could. it was common for cats to get fatter on purpose during leaf-fall so they
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxcould live through leaf-bare. however, otterpaw couldn't wait for the snow on the ground so
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxthe apprentices could play with it. he loved frolicking in the wet mush all day and feeling the
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxchill of leaf-bare seep through his fur into his heart. he always felt invincible during leaf-bare,
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxno matter how cold it was or if there was a terrible battle going on nearby. "i can't wait until
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxleaf-bare, jetstar." he said, sighing softly with hope for a good leaf-bare. many cats hated
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxleaf-bare, but otterpaw was the opposite. seeing duskstorm pad up nearby, he turned and
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxgreeted her. "hi, duskstorm! i'm doing great. how are you? how's starclan?" he said, peppering
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxher with questions. he plonked down, getting comfortable. he chomped down on the remainder
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxof his mouse and then sat to listen to her answer his many questions. hopefully, she would.

[SingSangJisung]

Duskstorm|taggs:jetstar|clearing|crushes on none

she smiled at the questions "great!and I'm doing fine myself,and starclan is just fine and I see bright a bright furture for you otterpaw " she smiled happily

Smallwater|taggs:open|clearing|crushes on volefoot|mentors burnpaw?

she smiled
"yeah that sounds great!" she said
starting to bury her catch that she had just
caught.she waited for burnpaw before running
to the river sitting down.i am a much better fishercat then a huntress' she thought

[•Lupa•]

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☼ Ｃｏｐｐｅｒｗｈｉｓｋｅｒ ☼
＂ Ｔｈｅ Ｓｋｉｌｌｅｄ ＂x;


feeling ➳ calm
location ➳ camp
tagged ➳ Larkstar
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The fiery hued vixen sat at her usual morning spot, near the leaders perch, her pale yellow optics scanning the clearing for any unusual movement. As she heard movement behind her she stayed still, her auds angling backwards to hear better, and an all too familiar voice spoke her name. With a velvet smooth purr erupting loudly from her maw she listened intently to what her leader had to say to her. She nodded her triangular cranium, speaking quietly she replied, ❝ Cats have already gone out, and I plan on day and night hunting teams. The first team will split into two teams to hunt in the forest and the other will patrol. When the patrol is over they can hunt, but if there is something odd they can come and report while the other half of the team can stop hunting and watch the problem area and patrol. Plus the night team can always go fishing at the stream during the day and at night. ❞ She said with the flick of her tassel as she heard the leader jump down behind her. She felt comfort from the leader, and found this feline to be the only cat in the clan she can trust

[•Lupa•]

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feeling ✨ annoyed
location ✨ forest
tagged ✨ Volefoot and Flamepelt
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The hellion turned her cranium slowly to face the vixen who wanted them all to hunt together. Going over the probability of this in her cranium she decided to give it almost zero chance. It only made her angrier when the inside of her ears turned a shade of red, she was obviously embarrassed, but shouldn't have been. Now this helped her come to the conclusion they were flirting, but even if they were not she was set in her conviction. With a bout of thunder she swung her talons upward, letting her talons rip trough the talcum skin of her ear, basically ripping it in half ( If this is alright). She quickly pulled her pillar down, noticing her slightly saggy and bulging belly swinging back and forth a little too much. She had been trying her hardest to keep her kits concealed because she didn't want to stop fighting and hunting. She also didn't want to be doted over because she was mostly independent, but she was a little too over protective of Volefoot. She then spoke slowly, ❝ Please, would you stay away from my mate... ❞ She then shoved Volefoot away from her with her broad shoulder, narrowed optics aimed directly at Flamepelt.

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rank ; warriorxxx
age ; thirty moonsxxx
gender ; she-catxxx
relationship ; nonexxx
clan ; dawnxxx
tags ; volefoot, crookedsongxxx
location ; edge of forestxxx
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❝ F L A M E P E L T

flamepelt meow rather loudly as crookedsong swung her claws at her ear, tearing a
small line. she gaped at the vicious she-cat. backing away. before crookedsong put
her front leg down, however, she noticed her that her belly was larger than usual-
but flamepelt didn't say anything. as crookedsong told her to stay away from volefoot,
she blushed for a third time, still embarrassed. she murmured a quick "sorry, and bye."
to volefoot and crookedsong before running off back to camp. no longer did her happy
attitude exsist. flamepelt starting singing to try and regain it, but it was of no use. her
ear stung terribly, and as she headed towards camp, she suddenly stopped and started
padding back to the two cats. they were almost out of her line of sight- flamepelt took
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxa deep breath and started to run back. "crookedsong!" she called, but not very kindly.
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxher paws were shaking as she stepped up to the warrior, all breath leaving her body.
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx"i wasn't flirting with volefoot. just because cats call me the flirt doesn't mean i'm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxalways flirting. i'm sorry you feel the need to accuse me but i was trying to be friendly.
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxi respect your opinion, but please, don't assume that i was flirting." flamepelt said,
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxstuttering slightly every time she said the word "flirt". does everyone hate me? am i loved?
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxdo only the kindest of hearts appreciate me? the she-cat asked herself, thoughts
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxflying through her head as anxiety took over her body. she almost collapsed, but stood
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxher ground, waiting for an answer from the seemingly stunned crookedsong. i need this.

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rank ; apprenticexxx
age ; ten moonsxxx
gender ; tomxxx
relationship ; likes burnpawxxx
clan ; duskxxx
tags ; jetstar, duskstormxxx
location ; campxxx
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otterpaw smiled slightly at jetstar's embarrassment. "don't worry about it," otterpaw said,
and added softly, "i see apprentices scold warriors sometimes." our leader may be brave, but
he's also dreadfully awkward sometimes. otterpaw thought, biting into his mouse. "oh,
apprentice training has been great lately. i mean, i only have a couple moons before i'm a
warrior, and my mentor has been great lately." otterpaw paused quickly to take a short
breath and took a small bite of the brown mouse sitting nearby. "i think the other apprentices
are doing great, but i'm not sure who their mentors are. it's a little bit sad that i'm the oldest,
but it happens sometimes." his savored the mouse's tender meat in his mouth, chewing slowly
to extract all the nutrients possible. with leaf-bare coming soon, he had to conserve all the
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxenergy he could. it was common for cats to get fatter on purpose during leaf-fall so they
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxcould live through leaf-bare. however, otterpaw couldn't wait for the snow on the ground so
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxthe apprentices could play with it. he loved frolicking in the wet mush all day and feeling the
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxchill of leaf-bare seep through his fur into his heart. he always felt invincible during leaf-bare,
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxno matter how cold it was or if there was a terrible battle going on nearby. "i can't wait until
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxleaf-bare, jetstar." he said, sighing softly with hope for a good leaf-bare. many cats hated
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxleaf-bare, but otterpaw was the opposite. seeing duskstorm pad up nearby, he turned and
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxgreeted her. "hi, duskstorm! i'm doing great. how are you? how's starclan?" he said, peppering
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxher with questions. he plonked down, getting comfortable. he chomped down on the remainder
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxof his mouse and then sat to listen to her answer his many questions. hopefully, she would.

[a s h e s.]

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leader of dawnclan II 96 moons II she-cat II mate to fallenheart II no apprentice
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Larkstar purred, pleased with the report her deputy had given her. Copperwhisker was logical, and often carried out Larkstar's wishes before the leader could vocalize them. "Thank you. I always hated organizing patrols when I was a deputy, I could never remember who had taken the most recent shifts. I'm glad you don't have that problem!" She curled her tail around her paws. "Well, if that's all settled I don't have anything else for you to do. Make sure you get yourself some breakfast, and then you can sort out whatever you'd like." She settled onto her belly, her paws tucked beneath her while Copperwhisker sat beside her, towering. She was a large and strong cat, making Larkstar's lithe frame tiny by comparison.

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apprentice of duskclan II 8 moons II she-cat II no crush II mentor needed
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Burnpaw followed the deputy, her paws flying over the grass. She used her claws to push her faster, her legs reaching as far as they could. She loved running, and was reluctant to stop when they reached the river. Skidding to a halt, she sat beside the water and waited quietly to catch a fish. She was terribly impatient, which made the task tricky for her. She saw a shadow under the water and darted out her paw, but only a splash greeted her. "Fox dung!" she hissed, backing away so the creatures wouldn't notice her above them. "I missed," she sighed ruefully.

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warrior of dawnclan II 60 moons II tom-cat II mate to crookedsong II no apprentice
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Volefoot watched the scene with something less than surprised."Crookedsong," he said soothingly but firmly."Please don't be upset. Flamepelt is a friend, she would never try to get between us. Besides, do you really think I would love any cat but you? There is no reason to be anxious, I would hate to see you fight with one of our clanmates." He rain his tail over her flank to calm her, keeping his blue eyes on her but listening to Flamepelt as well. "We were just hunting so I could bring you back some fresh prey for breakfast." He had noticed her demeanor changing lately, her temper faster and words defensive. "Is something else bothering you?" he murmured so only she could hear.

[Kaishine]

Apprentice
Calm, bored.
Camp

Featherpaw opened her eyes, she had been falling sleep in a small area by the corner of the camp. she stood and stretched out her muscles, her blue eyes scanning the camp for something interesting to do. Her eyes fell on the leader and deputy talking, she was curious about what they had to say but she also wanted to know what patrol shift she could take. she trotted over to them, her tail high and ears perked "Good morning Larkstar, Good morning Copperwhisker!" She purred at them in greeting, her head slightly dipping "Any patrol I can attend?" her tail twitching " The last one left before I could attend it, I was training with my mentor." She said, her ears laying back in shame and disappointment.