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[ieuan]

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The ginger she-cat starred in disbelief as the apprentice avoided eye contact with her. Was she really that rude? She sighed, ruining her chances of having another friend. She barely had any friends of the way she had acted, had that freaked other apprentices out? It isn't like she was a rogue who killed many cats and was staying in Swiftclan camp. "Something wrong?" Amberpaw had asked, her voice, calm.

[fire,]

Lionstar

The golden tabby tom sighed, looking down from the Highledge. The clearing was empty at the moment, since every-cat was still waking up. The sun was peeking its yellow head over the horizon, and a warm breeze wafted through the air. I'll have to organize dawn patrols now, at least until I pick a new deputy. Since the Clan was still recovering, Lionstar hadn't yet picked the deputy. he would have to soon, after all no Clan could truly function without one.

Applepaw

As Amberpaw tried to make social contact with her, she screeched to a halt. She looked back and shook her head, but the look in her eyes made it obvious that she was lying. She had been feeling very depressed, ever since her parents died a quarter-moon ago. Though she tried her best to hide it, the grief made her heart ache. Applepaw had been careful not to reveal her sadness to anyone, and was hoping that the older she-cat wouldn't press on. Though if she knew the apprentices of SwiftClan, she definitely would.

Starlingfeather

The black and white tom was off in a deep sleep, dreaming of doing his favorite thing: hunting. Starlingfeather was then interrupted as he woke, daybreak approaching the sky. Curse that darned sun... He thought. The tom hated being an early bird, he wanted to sleep in as much as he could. Though the warrior couldn't help getting up when the sun did, it was like a natural instinct.

[ieuan]

Amberpaw, looking at the apprentice's eye, it was obvious that the female was lying. Her ear twitched, thinking that the apprentice lied because of the way Amberpaw acted. She took a deep breath before saying anything back to Applepaw. "You don't have to hide anything." Her voice, soothing. She hasn't felt kind like this for moons, Amberpaw was always so grumpy and rude. She felt..different. "I won't tell anyone."

[fire,]

Lionstar

The golden tabby tom sighed, looking down from the Highledge. The clearing was empty at the moment, since every-cat was still waking up. The sun was peeking its yellow head over the horizon, and a warm breeze wafted through the air. I'll have to organize dawn patrols now, at least until I pick a new deputy. Since the Clan was still recovering, Lionstar hadn't yet picked the deputy. he would have to soon, after all no Clan could truly function without one.

Applepaw

Finally, the little she-cat spoke. "I-it's not important..." Applepaw said, her voice soft and quiet. And in an even quieter volume, she said: "It's stupid." Except that it wasn't stupid. Though The light-ginger tabby didn't want to admit that, she didn't like talking about her parents death, even if so far Amberpaw had been the only one that had really pried into her troubles. Still, something was screaming at her to get this off of her chest.

Starlingfeather

The black and white tom was off in a deep sleep, dreaming of doing his favorite thing: hunting. Starlingfeather was then interrupted as he woke, daybreak approaching the sky. Curse that darned sun... He thought. The tom hated being an early bird, he wanted to sleep in as much as he could. Though the warrior couldn't help getting up when the sun did, it was like a natural instinct.

[ieuan]

"It's troubling you. It must be important." The she-cat had pointed out, seeing the eyes of Applepaw. "Although it may be stupid," Amberpaw had took a step forward, just a mouse-length. "it doesn't hurt to tell someone how you feel."

[sin.namoroll]

Shallowfall sat in front of the herb supplies, checking through them thoroughly. THe herbs hadn't been checked in a while, and they were running short on pretty much everything. Turning to Oceanpaw she meowed. "Hey Oceanpaw, mind coming with me to get some herbs?"

Shadowcast padded out of the warriors den after a short lived sleep. Looking around for some cat to talk to, he noticed Lionstar sat on the Highledge. "Hey Lionstar, what ya up to?" He asked with a playful tone and a light smile.

Timberfall yawned and exited the warrior's den. She was surprised at the breeze for it was warm in the warrior's den. Because of all the sleeping cats. The fae thought. Sitting down outside, she began to groom her ruffled fur.

Spottedflower slept. Her dream was pleasant and welcoming. The forest was full of fat mice and rabbits and voles. The older warrior was running through the forest as if she was 13 moons old, a new warrior. Excitement surged through her as she pounced on a rabbit but as she took a first bite the rabbit turned into a hawk that jabbed her in the stomach.

The molly woke with a start. "Stupid dream." She mumbled as she sat up and bent her head to groom her chest fur. I wonder whether Twigpelt will be awake. She thought as she made her way to the elder's den. She enjoyed talking to him.

Redpaw yawned loudly and his whiskers twitched as he shook his fur, sending moss flying. Panic surged through him as a huge chunk nearly hit Nightpaw. He quickly dashed out the apprentice's den to save himself the trouble. Once outside, he spotted an orange butterfly and began to chase it, jumping up trying to catch it.

Nightpaw blinked open his eyes to see a mess of moss scattered across the den. Groaning, he stood up and shook his own fur a little tidier. As the tabby left the den, he rolled his eyes at Redpaw chasing the butterfly. Nightpaw never did that as a kit or younger apprentice, and he doesn't plan doing it now. Looking around, he hissed in annoyance as he noticed he was too late and most cats were awake, especially Lionstar. No time now, I can go later tonight. He told himself as he sat curling his tail around his paws, taking in the gentle breeze.

[kaeria]

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[kaeria]

• Oceanpaw •

Oceanpaw bounded across the grass excitedly, only to bump into Shadowfall who was looking at her stock of herbs. She apologized sweetly. ''I'm very sorry Shadowfall! I can be mouse-brained sometimes. I sure would like to help you stock up on herbs!''

• Ravenmist •

Ravenmist was extremely bored. He is the type to run around helping others but it seemed there was nothing for him. He sat on the grass in silence for a while to see if there was any morning patrols.

[☆ star child]

Foxpaw // nosy/curious // applepaw + amberpaw

Foxpaw flicked an ear as Applepaw and Amberpaw began to quietly talk my the entrance of the den. It sounded like a private conversation.. all the better to listen in, right? He began to lick his paw and dragged it over his ear, casually grooming himself and trying not to indicate he was trying to be nosy in anyway. Just a casual cat grooming themselves here, not at all being nosy, no sir.

[LunarFaith]

[ N I G H T F L O W E R ]
Warrior || She-Cat || Tags: Snowfur

Nightflower awoke with a jolt, feeling something slam into her back. With a hiss she leaped to her paws, her jet black fur standing on end. "Mousedung", she growled as she realized it had only been Snowfur that his kicked her. "You scared me", the warrior said, her voice softening and her fur beginning to lay flat once more. Her amber eyes were visible as the morning sun began to creep into the den. She hadn't meant to snap at her fellow warrior, she'd just been frightened.

[ A S P E N P A W ]
Apprentice || She-Cat || Tags: Foxpaw

Aspenpaw peered around the den with her royal blue eyes and let out a small sigh. She hadn't slept all night, her night terrors continued to get worse and it was beginning to show. Her body had becom scrawnier, her eyes more dull, and the young apprentice looked absolutely exhausted. However, this did not stop her from noticing Foxpaw trying his best to act normal. "What are you doing?" Aspenpaw whisperes sharply at the apprentice in the nest next to hers. He simply looked awkward with his head cocked to the side. A small grin twitched on the she-cat's muzzle as she watched him.