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[sin.namoroll]

Applestorm
Applestorm nodded to Cinderstar before leaving the camp, tugging the long, thorny twig. He climbed up a small but steep slope before padding into the trees, continuing to tug the tendril. When he reached somewhere far from camp, the hunting grounds and the training grounds, he dropped the end of the twig and began to dig. Once the whole was dug, he pulled the tendril and dropped it in the whole before pushing the earth back over it. By the time he'd finished the tips of his toes were red and scratched and the scratch in his pad was stinging with the dirt that was getting into it. He gave his paws a quick lick before setting off back to camp.

Fawnpaw
Fawnpaw looked at Ivyfrost doubtfully. "I don't know, I don't even have my medicine cat name yet, so I'm still an apprentice in the eyes of StarClan." She mewed before gently pulling out the twigs and bits of debris from the warrior's paws. Luckily, the bleeding had seemed to have stopped. The medicine cat chewed up some marigold leaves and sqeezed the healing juices onto Ivyfrost's paws. "These should fight the infection." She mewed. "What else hurts?" She asked.

Spottedoak
Spottedoak looked up from the mouse she was eating at Silverwing's voice. Hawkfang was beside her. The starry fæ got to her paws and watched the remains of the mouse vanish before trotting over to the new addition to StarClan. "Greetings Hawkfang," she dipped her head "your time was cut short by a tragic event, but you died bravely, for your Clan, like a true warrior." She mewed as her tail dragged across the soft grass.

Turtleclaw
Turtleclaw nodded. "Sounds good." She grumbled before looking back at the gaping hole. "Who is easy to manipulate?" She asked, half to herself as her gaze swept across the camp.

OOC
{Hey everyone. Just letting you know that on the 29th,30th,31st of March and 1st of April I won't have internet for the majority of the day, so expect a shortage of posts.}

[Faiateru]

Accepted! Also, that's totally fine! I won't manipulate anyone without their permission, so if you have a young apprentice that can be manipulated, tell me! Also I was thinking Ashkit could be manipulated.))

Lightningeyes - Male - Mood; Fine - Where; Dark Forest - Tags; Turtleclaw and Spidersong

Lightningeyes stared down into it, thinking hard. "A young apprentice, maybe,"the russet-furred tom said. He looked at the selection of apprentices, then to the kits. A certain black and white kit caught his eye. "I'll see to that one,"Lightningeyes meowed, glancing up at the two she-cats.

[sin.namoroll]

Applestorm
Applestorm nodded to Cinderstar before leaving the camp, tugging the long, thorny twig. He climbed up a small but steep slope before padding into the trees, continuing to tug the tendril. When he reached somewhere far from camp, the hunting grounds and the training grounds, he dropped the end of the twig and began to dig. Once the whole was dug, he pulled the tendril and dropped it in the whole before pushing the earth back over it. By the time he'd finished the tips of his toes were red and scratched and the scratch in his pad was stinging with the dirt that was getting into it. He gave his paws a quick lick before setting off back to camp.

Fawnpaw
Fawnpaw looked at Ivyfrost doubtfully. "I don't know, I don't even have my medicine cat name yet, so I'm still an apprentice in the eyes of StarClan." She mewed before gently pulling out the twigs and bits of debris from the warrior's paws. Luckily, the bleeding had seemed to have stopped. The medicine cat chewed up some marigold leaves and sqeezed the healing juices onto Ivyfrost's paws. "These should fight the infection." She mewed. "What else hurts?" She asked.

Spottedoak
Spottedoak looked up from the mouse she was eating at Silverwing's voice. Hawkfang was beside her. The starry fæ got to her paws and watched the remains of the mouse vanish before trotting over to the new addition to StarClan. "Greetings Hawkfang," she dipped her head "your time was cut short by a tragic event, but you died bravely, for your Clan, like a true warrior." She mewed as her tail dragged across the soft grass.

Turtleclaw
Turtleclaw nodded in agreement. "Kits believe anything you tell them. Tell them you're a StarClan cat and they follow you to the ends of the earth." The large female snorted, following Lightningeyes' gaze to a small black and white kit.

OOC
{Hey everyone. Just letting you know that on the 29th,30th,31st of March and 1st of April I won't have internet for the majority of the day, so expect a shortage of posts.}

[Whale_Shark]

(( reply/repost?))

[SonaLux223]

Lilypaw sat watching the kits play and didn't disturb them. Eventually, she got up and saw Cinderstar and Applestorm coming in. It appeared as if Applestorm had gotten a bit scratched up and she quickly padded over. "Applestorm! Cinderstar! Are you alright? Your paws are bloody and dirty. This could cause infection. Lets go to the medicine den. You shouldn't leave your paws like that for too long."

[Nightsent]

[ is anyone open for my characters? mossleaf is a warrior and cloudkit is.. well.. a kit! cx ]

[sin.namoroll]

Applestorm
Applestorm entered camp as Lilypaw ran over. He shook his head at the young cat. "Fawnpaw has her paws full already, I will go in once I'm sure every cat else has been seen to." He mewed, looking back at Cinderstar. "The camp's looking good as new." He commented, looking around the camp.

Fawnpaw
Fawnpaw looked at Ivyfrost doubtfully. "I don't know, I don't even have my medicine cat name yet, so I'm still an apprentice in the eyes of StarClan." She mewed before gently pulling out the twigs and bits of debris from the warrior's paws. Luckily, the bleeding had seemed to have stopped. The medicine cat chewed up some marigold leaves and sqeezed the healing juices onto Ivyfrost's paws. "These should fight the infection." She mewed. "What else hurts?" She asked.

Spottedoak
Spottedoak looked up from the mouse she was eating at Silverwing's voice. Hawkfang was beside her. The starry fæ got to her paws and watched the remains of the mouse vanish before trotting over to the new addition to StarClan. "Greetings Hawkfang," she dipped her head "your time was cut short by a tragic event, but you died bravely, for your Clan, like a true warrior." She mewed as her tail dragged across the soft grass.

Turtleclaw
Turtleclaw nodded in agreement. "Kits believe anything you tell them. Tell them you're a StarClan cat and they follow you to the ends of the earth." The large female snorted, following Lightningeyes' gaze to a small black and white kit.

OOC
{Hey everyone. Just letting you know that on the 29th,30th,31st of March and 1st of April I won't have internet for the majority of the day, so expect a shortage of posts.
Also @Whale_Shark @shattered.snowflakes Berrybriar and Fallenpaw were out collecting the herbs that Fawnpaw needed.}

[Nightsent]

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warrior - she-cat - tags: weaselbelly, kits

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the sun-high sun warms my light gray back. it is nearly irresistible
to lay down and enjoy the heat. but, I have a mission.=, and when
I get a mission, it gets finished. I must earn my keep in this clan...
my footsteps are silent, but deadly. my ears twitch now and then.
with a graceful pounce, I sink one claw into the neck of a vole. one
down, nine to go.. I keep my ears alert as I scan the hunting space.
it is almost too quiet. with a shake of my head, i place one little
paw in front of the other. a leaf rustles to my right. stopping dead
in my tracks, i slowly shift my head to see what's made the sound.
it's a rabbit, only a dozen ants smaller than me. lowering my body
to the ground, i begin to slowly creep up on the mammal. i can
hear my own heartbeat thump-thump-thumping. the rabbit's ear
twitches and i stop once more. come on.. this has GOT to count as
nine! the rabbit's ear goes back into place, so i start moving once
more. i pounce the creature, but it is also quick. i shoot after it,
my legs working their hardest. it takes me around four minutes
catch the mouse-brained thing. i sink my teeth into the rabbit's
neck as it struggles beneath my paws. it dies quickly. "thank you,
starclan, for giving me the strength to take on this fresh-kill." i
say aloud, hoping starclan will hear my thanks. i trot back to camp
with the rabbit's scruff in my jaws. it's right up next to the vole's
tail. i take a look around camp before dropping my fresh-kill. the
kits are trying to learn from weaselbelly. a look of amusement
crosses my face as i walk over to watch, still holding my rabbit.
the vole's tail slips from between my teeth and i nearly jump
straight to starclan's territory. oh my! I've completely forgotten
about my fresh-kill! the skin under my fur turns hot as i walk
over to drop the rabbit. i don't drop the vole, though. instead, i
take it over to the kits. "here you are, little ones. practice with
this fresh-kill" i say in a soft-toned voice.

[H0mieslice]

Spidersong; location: Skyblaze's dreams; Tags: Lightningeyes, Turtleclew, Skyblaze

"Okay. Bye." she mewed. She then ran off to get the she-cat from her dreams. Once she came, she looked around in confusion.
"Follow me." mewed Spidersong.
"Where am I?" the white she-cat mewed.
"My home. Just come."
They walked towards the other cats.
"This is my family." she mewed to the she-cat.

[Whale_Shark]

Weaselbelly laughed, nodding to the little kits. "Ok ok, I'll teach you lot. You can practice on me." He laughed heartily, sitting up a bit and looking over at Mossleaf, one ear drooping down. "I think we are fine! Fresh kill is for eating, not practice. Besides I'm a big warrior!" He laughed bobbing his head in agreement, "Thank you though, it was kind to offer." The pointed tom focused on his new students, crouching low. "It's important to stay low, if you are low to the ground then you are a smaller target, but at the same time. It is important to know when to fluff up, to look big." The tom demonstrated, slicking his fur flat against his skinny body low to the ground, before lurching forward, balancing on the tips of his paws long fur fluffed out as far as it would go to surprise them.