[☘]ＣＬＯＶＥＲＣＬＡＮ | Always Accepting

[Dinnerbone]

➸B L A C K P A W
❝Male ● Apprentice ● Crush on Deerpaw ● Echowhisker❞

The young apprentice purred, "Fine by me!" He bounded after his mentor, leaving the camp grounds.

➸C I N D E R W H I S K E R
❝Female ● Warrior ● Crush on Aquilo ● Deerpaw❞

The she-cat lay beside the warrior den, bathing in the moonlight. She yawned as her slightly yellow teeth glinted from the beams the moon created. She stood up wearily and started looking around camp, then saw her belovid apprenticeship, Deerpaw. As she padded over to her, she puffed out her chest and fluffed her tail.

➸B I R C H C L A W
❝Male ● Warrior ● No Crush ● No Tag❞

The warrior stretched his legs and licked his lips, the dim moonlight seeoing through the warrior den. He sat down and licked his chest, trying to make himself presentable.

➸J A Y
❝Male ● Loner ● No Crush ● No Tag❞

Jay sat on a damp log, snoozing as the moon started to fall across Silverpelt. He opened one of his weary eyes as a mouse darted past him. He automatically sprung to life and pounded after it with swift paw movements.

[deals warlock]

Robin | tom | loner | tagged: Aquilo
Robin flinched, completely unaware of the other tom until he had spoken. "Hello!" he greeted automatically; still caught off guard, he hesitated before telling his name. The grey tabby tom surely didn't seem like a threat, and Robin had been around CloverClan territory long enough to tell that he wasn't a clan cat. "Robin. I'm Robin." He flashed a smile, then self-consciously cleaned the remains of the shrew from his muzzle. "Sorry 'bout that. I didn't know anyone else was here, except CloverClan. Do you live here as well?"

[sin.namoroll]

Fernstar felt her eyes grow misty as Threeleg lay Snakemint down. She remembered when he was still a Snakepaw, learning about the ways of the medicine cat. With a saddened sigh, she sat down close to Threeleg and bent her head, pushing her nose gently into his tabby fur. I hope you find good sanctuary in StarClan, and that you will watch over us and especially Threeleg. The leader prayed silently.


Threeleg looked at the ground as he carefully laid Snakemint on the ground. The tom crouched beside his mentor, digging his grey and white muzzle into Snakemint's tabby fur. He closed his eyes and didn't open them when cats began to gather though he could feel their presence. Why did you have to leave so soon? I still need you..


Juniperfrost's gaze shifted to Threeleg, Torrentheart and Fernstar as Snakemint was brought into camp. "Great StarClan!" She gasped, dashing over and partially forgetting about the prey and her plans to share with Bramblewhisker. Her eyes wide with sadness, the fae sat down beside the dead medicine cat, pressing her muzzle into his cold fur.


Sparrowpaw stopped chewing at the sight of Snakemint and cats gathering around his limp body. Staring at Hailpaw, the tom got up and bounded over. Instinctively, he sat beside his Clanmates silently, pushing his nose into Snakemint's lifeless body. The young tom waited for Hailpaw to join him, so he could feel her warmth beside him and not feel so lonely.


Aquilo sat down and groomed his chest fur before looking at Robin. "Nice to meet you," he meowed with a dip of his head before his gaze returned to the other loner. "I do yes, but I tend to stay near the broken cobble path. The Clan doesn't seem to go there very often." He mewed, pointing with his tail through the trees to where the cobble path lay.


Bone picked his way through the undergrowth, tail twitching. He was following the scent of a wood pigeon that was leading him further into CloverClan territory. The sight of the wood pigeon soon met Bone's pale green eyes and he crouched, breathing in its scent. Leaping forward, he caught the pigeon beneath his long claws and killed it, picking it up with eyes gleaming with triumph. "Did I do well, Breezetail?" The rogue asked before realising that he wasn't Sootpaw anymore. Why do I always do this? I just need to accept that I am who I am and Breezetail is gone. He sighed and sat among an oak's twisted roots and began to eat the pigeon.


{.}

[Tiger_Eye]

Hailpaw rushed over to Sparrowpaw's side

[Mintu1]

Blueheart
Male|Warrior|Crush: none|Tags: open

Blueheart was just returning from a hunting trip when he noticed cats gathered at the same place, he went to drop off the prey he had caught and made his way to the crowd to discover that Snakemint was gone. He took his place by the other cats to mourn the dead medecine cat You will never be forgotten, you did a great job healing us all. Please dont stop looking after us he thought burrowing his muzzle to the deceased cats fur to say a last goodbye

Dustpaw
Male|Apprentice|Crush: none|Tags: open

Dustpaws eyes widened when he saw Threeleg drop Snakemint to the ground, he imideatley joined the other clan members to say goodbye to an exellent medecine cat, he would be missed

[Queen of flames]

Darkcloud
Darkcloud was going on to a hunting, when he noticed Threeleg caring the medician cat to the camp " ...What happened? Did someone attacked him, other clan cat maybe?" he meowed walking toward the others which was gathering around the Snakemint's body.

Silentstream
Silentstream got to sleep for a while, until the voices woke her up hmm! What's going on, did something happened? she thougth. Yawning still very tired, she padded out to the Warriors den, only to see how other cats was gathering around something. Making her way toward to them, she noticed Snakemint's lifeless body on the ground.

[deals warlock]

Robin | tom | loner | tagged: Aquilo
Robin nodded, glancing the way Aquilo had pointed. "Indeed," he agreed. "I mostly keep out of the borders altogether; don't want to get on their bad side. Most clan cats I've seen don't take well to trespassers, or outside cats in general." He looked back towards a denser part of the forest, which he had always assumed was where the camp was located. "I almost wouldn't mind being a clan cat," Robin commented, a hint of wistfulness in his voice. "There would at least be more food to go around, what with the hunting patrols they have." And sometimes it's nice to see another face.

[starlight,]

SheCat
17 Moons
Warrior
Crush: None
Tags: Coyotefur

Foxstripe nodded. "I don't mind going with you all." She said, her soft, pale amber eyes fixed on him. "Lead the way."

Tom
30 Moons
Warrior
Crush: Juniperfrost
Tags: Juniperfrost

Bramblewhisker smiled gently. "Then it's settled. He smiled once again, a soft sigh of satisfaction releasing.

[Antipathy]

Torrentheart laid down next to Threeleg and Fernstar, a fresh wave of grief washing over her. She hadn't known Snakemint very well, but he had been a skilled medicine cat, and she had definitely respected him. StarClan rest his soul, she thought. Resting her muzzle in his fur, she closed her eyes as she listened to the breathing of her Clanmates.


"Hang on, Splashpaw," Daywatcher meowed. She turned when she heard a loud commotion behind her. Letting out a gasp, as she saw Snakemint's mutilated body carried into camp.She quickly bound over and watched as several of her Clanmates began to gather around his body, grief in their meows, and sit with him one last time. She took a seat next to Fernstar and bowed her head, not sure if she should join in this moment of grief.


What now? Bearpelt mentally snarled to himself. He had managed to fall asleep and was dreaming of chasing a group of mice when he was awoken. Pricking his ears, he noticed that the meows outside were full of grief. "Someone's died," he murmered to himself. He could easily recognize that familiar sadness encasing a clan. He padded outside of his den in time to see several of his clanmates gathering around what appeared to be Snakemint's body. Threeleg must be hurt the most, he thought to himself as he watched the tom sit by his mentor's body. I'll have to talk to him later.

[sin.namoroll]

Fernstar felt her eyes grow misty as Threeleg lay Snakemint down. She remembered when he was still a Snakepaw, learning about the ways of the medicine cat. With a saddened sigh, she sat down close to Threeleg and bent her head, pushing her nose gently into his tabby fur. I hope you find good sanctuary in StarClan, and that you will watch over us and especially Threeleg. The leader prayed silently.


Threeleg looked at the ground as he carefully laid Snakemint on the ground. The tom crouched beside his mentor, digging his grey and white muzzle into Snakemint's tabby fur. He closed his eyes and didn't open them when cats began to gather though he could feel their presence. Why did you have to leave so soon? I still need you.. He heard Darkcloud's voice and just twitched the tip of his tail to tell him he'd heard. He didn't want to break the silence.


Juniperfrost's gaze shifted to Threeleg, Torrentheart and Fernstar as Snakemint was brought into camp. "Great StarClan!" She gasped, dashing over and partially forgetting about the prey and her plans to share with Bramblewhisker. Her eyes wide with sadness, the fae sat down beside the dead medicine cat, pressing her muzzle into his cold fur.


Sparrowpaw stopped chewing at the sight of Snakemint and cats gathering around his limp body. Staring at Hailpaw, the tom got up and bounded over. Instinctively, he sat beside his Clanmates silently, pushing his nose into Snakemint's lifeless body. The young tom waited for Hailpaw to join him, so he could feel her warmth beside him and not feel so lonely.


Aquilo nodded. "Understandable." He mewed before curling his tail across his paws. "I wouldn't mind joining either, it would be nice to be surrounded by cats that care for one another." The loner let out a brisk sigh.


Bone picked his way through the undergrowth, tail twitching. He was following the scent of a wood pigeon that was leading him further into CloverClan territory. The sight of the wood pigeon soon met Bone's pale green eyes and he crouched, breathing in its scent. Leaping forward, he caught the pigeon beneath his long claws and killed it, picking it up with eyes gleaming with triumph. "Did I do well, Breezetail?" The rogue asked before realising that he wasn't Sootpaw anymore. Why do I always do this? I just need to accept that I am who I am and Breezetail is gone. He sighed and sat among an oak's twisted roots and began to eat the pigeon.


{.}