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Post by 𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱 on Apr 19, 2019 14:12:33 GMT -5
|| Echobreeze || She-cat || Warrior || Echobreeze is a small lean pale gray she-cat with icy blue eyes. Her paws are smaller then most due to her being smaller than her clanmates. She also has a slice missing out of her left ear || she is a motherly cat to any cat younger than her no matter who it is, though she tends to be shy until she gets to know someone. She hopes to one day have a family of her own no matter what|| n/a|| Doesn’t remember much growing up other than being in the clan, all she knows is she was taken care of by another queen after her mother disappeared from camp one night and never came back|| Other || Patchtail || ||Briarflight || Tom || Warrior || Briarflight is a dark gray tabby Tom with lighter gray stripes, paws, ear tips and green eyes. He has long legs that help make him a great jumper. He has a small scar on his muzzle and at his right eye. || Briarflight is is a straightforward kinda of tom that likes to be honest with cats no matter what, which sometimes can get him into trouble, but he always wants to be kind and friendly to everyone. || n/a || clan born|| Patchtail || (Hey, I'm sorry for taking so long to see this, I've been really busy and haven't been on recently. Your forms look good, could you please just go back and read the rules?)
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Apr 20, 2019 11:03:11 GMT -5
He shook his head “No thank you.!” Mothdust nodded. “Suit yourself. What are you planning on doing today?” She asked, pausing in her step to make conversation.
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Apr 25, 2019 18:45:14 GMT -5
(Hellooooo! Anyone wanna rp?) (Howdy! I think most of my characters are open!)
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Post by ғewp|leaf🍁 on Apr 25, 2019 18:51:34 GMT -5
Pebbleshine shook his head. “I don’t know..” he sighed
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Post by Dᴀᴡɴ Rɪsɪɴɢ --» on May 4, 2019 18:55:17 GMT -5
((Hey guys! Sorry I haven't been on. I just graduated from college .w. I'm moving atm, but by Monday I'll be much, much more active! Sorry again!))
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Post by Dᴀᴡɴ Rɪsɪɴɢ --» on May 9, 2019 18:20:29 GMT -5
"Honeykit, do you want to join us?" Amberkit mewed, looking at Honeykit. Vinekit let out a growl. "I bet I can beat all of you!" She mewed, narrowing her eyes and letting her gaze sweep over all the other kits. "I'm gonna be the best warrior ever!" Rushkit rolled his eyes and shoved his sister. "I know I can beat you!" Skyflower purred, giving Spiderkit a gentle nuzzle before sitting up and looking at Lilyshower. "They're always a pawful at this age," she meowed. "I am proud of my kits." She sighed as she thought of Rush, the rogue tom who had fathered her kits and died before they were born. "Their father would be proud." Riverbird let out a sympathetic purr. "That's okay. I'm sure you'll catch the next one! There's nothing you can do if the prey escapes into Twolegplace. There's no way we want to go in there! Warriors don't belong there." Honeykit didn't turn her head when Amberkit spoke. She instead turned to look at her brothers, still observing the situation. She wrapped her tail neatly around her paws. Hollowkit's fur was bristling after Vinekit spoke, making the kit look an over sized burr. "No, I'm gonna be the best! I could beat you with my eyes closed!" he huffed. "That's how good I am!" Blizzardkit rolled his eyes. His brother was way too competitive. It was almost silly.
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Lilyshower smiled softly, with a hint of sadness flashing in her eyes. "Yes, he would be," she mewed. "You're kits really would." Lilyshower glanced over at the kits, who seemed to be having some silly argument. She chuckled when she saw Hollowkit riled up. Lilyshower paused for a few heartbeats, still gazing at the kits. "I'm sorry..." she murmured softly.
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Brackenfall shuddered and stuck his tongue out. "That place gives me the creeps," he meowed. "I don't understand how any cat could live there. It smells awful, there are Twolegs everywhere, it's dangerous..." Brackenfall sighed. Kittypets were cats that have always mystified him. He didn't understand how a cat would want to be cooped up all day in a Twoleg den and be fed that nasty kittypet food. Not to mention the let the Twolegs touch them. He shuddered again. (( I am back ! ;w; I am just gonna boop this here))
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Post by .:*Leaf Sama*:.™ on May 15, 2019 2:09:06 GMT -5
Sunclan is the only one still active then.... Oh boy. It's been awhile.//
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on May 15, 2019 11:06:03 GMT -5
Sunclan is the only one still active then.... Oh boy. It's been awhile.// (Hey! We remade the other clans, actually! )
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Post by VIXENCLAW on May 15, 2019 16:03:26 GMT -5
|| Acorntail || Male || Warrior || Dull-brown tabby with long fur. He has a pale tan belly with white toes, and a stub tail. He is slightly stocky, with a long ruff around his round and slightly blunt muzzle. He has a black nose with grey-green eyes and a white ear. || Daring, bold, and very brash. He often talks loudly and brags about himself. He takes great pride in his appearance, and is constantly grooming his fur. He finds amusement in annoying his fellow clan members, and is always trying to one up them. || He has one younger sister, Floralpaw. || Born in SunClan, he was an apprentice much longer then all the other cats his age since he never seemed to care about training. Despite his mentor's best efforts, he maintained his same brash personality into his warriorhood. || sunshine || Vixxie ||
|| Floralpaw || Female || Apprentice || Small, pretty, short-furred white she-cat with vibrant orange-and-black calico patches. She a has a bright pink nose with dark green eyes. Unlike her brother, she has a long, sweeping, tail. || Floralpaw is very sensitive and gets embarrassed at anything she thinks she does remotely wrong. She is socially awkward, but really wants to make friends so she is constantly complimenting other cats. She gets queasy at the site of blood, and almost faints everytime she goes hunting. || Her older brother is Acorntail || She idolized Acorntail as a kit, and always tried to be exactly like him. She soon found out how annoying she was being to the other clan members, and immediately became ashamed of herself and stopped talking to most of them out of embarrassment. || sunshine. She's a new apprentice, so she'll be one for quite a while. || Vixxie ||
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Post by .:*Leaf Sama*:.™ on May 16, 2019 1:49:34 GMT -5
Sunclan is the only one still active then.... Oh boy. It's been awhile.// (Hey! We remade the other clans, actually! ) Oh, alright! I'm gonna rejoin then! But with new characters //
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Post by 𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱 on May 24, 2019 21:03:01 GMT -5
(Oh my god guys I am SO sorry I've been so inactive. Things were insanely busy with finals and then I started working more and all. I swear I'll be more active.)
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Post by 𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱 on May 24, 2019 21:11:43 GMT -5
((Hey guys! Sorry I haven't been on. I just graduated from college .w. I'm moving atm, but by Monday I'll be much, much more active! Sorry again!)) (Congratulations on your graduation!!! Don't worry about being inactive - I've been super inactive too)
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Post by ғewp|leaf🍁 on May 27, 2019 12:23:19 GMT -5
(I’m pretty busy cleaning my grandmas house. She was a huge craft person, and she died recently.)
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Post by VIXENCLAW on May 27, 2019 23:10:39 GMT -5
(Just a heads up I might be sort of inactive for a while, I’m working at my family’s campground and the WiFi here is just terrible. I haven’t been able to log onto the forums all weekend because it wasn’t working. We’re working on getting it fixed, though.)
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Post by Skyheart on May 28, 2019 13:43:28 GMT -5
(Heya, back from a very long absence. Can I get a quick update on what's happening in the clan? Summer started and life's less busy again, so I'm ready to get back to being active. ^-^)
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Post by 𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱 on May 31, 2019 13:12:12 GMT -5
(Hey Skyheart! To be honest the Clan hasn't been too active recently, but I'm trying to increase activity again. Welcome back!)
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Post by Moonblazer on May 31, 2019 13:14:30 GMT -5
(Hello!)
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on May 31, 2019 14:10:58 GMT -5
(We'll get it going again! )
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Post by Moonblazer on May 31, 2019 14:26:00 GMT -5
(Start a post for me? )
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on May 31, 2019 14:43:57 GMT -5
(I will soon! I'm gonna nap for a hot minute lol)
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Post by 𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱 on May 31, 2019 17:04:18 GMT -5
(Oh hey guys! I think I have pretty much everyone open)
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Post by ғewp|leaf🍁 on May 31, 2019 17:26:05 GMT -5
(I can take someone!)
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on May 31, 2019 18:56:53 GMT -5
(Imma throw out a bunch of starters and anyone can reply to em!)
Slitherfoot padded into camp with a jaw full of fresh herbs, the short-legged she-cat's ears perked with optimism at the more plentiful herbs with the new season. While she was glad there was no need for them so far, it was satisfying knowing that they would be prepared in case of an emergency.
Newtleap trotted over to the fresh kill pile, the small tom picking out a mouse cheerfully and then settling down to eat, his eyes narrowed and a purr rumbling in his throat with contentment.
Mothdust searched around the apprentice's den, looking perhaps for Berrypaw to see if he was ready for another day of training. She was very proud of his progress - he was a natural learner. He made her duty as a mentor easy.
Vulturesight sulkily skipped a morning meal, passing by the fresh kill pile thanks to the sense of dread he carried on his shoulders these past few seasons. He knew it was only a matter of time before the traitors in the Clan would strike - or so he believed.
Mushroomsprout lingered at the edge of the stream in the middle of SunClan territory, the large tom clumsily watching for fish. He had always been bad at fishing, but he had recently decided to try and put more effort into it. He was a warrior, after all. He couldn't afford to perform poorly anymore.
Silverfrost padded around camp, the newly named warrior looking for any work that needed to be done around camp. While he still held some bitterness that Dewpaw was not named a warrior with him and the rest of their siblings, he didn't let it keep him from sulking. Work still had to be done as always, and he had promised himself that he would serve SunClan at his best. It was what the Clan deserved. At one point, he had wanted to to help put Emberstar at ease. Now, he was thinking more about the rest of the Clan over their leader.
Runningpaw was stretched out on his back in the apprentice's den, his large ears perked and ready to listen for any interesting pieces of conversation going on nearby.
Copperpaw was practicing some battle moves by himself in the Mossy Clearing, paying no head to the thought that he might look silly rolling around in the moss all alone. He found it fun, and it was too nice to wait around camp. He had to get ready for his warrior's assessment.
Webwhisker had found a sunny spot right in camp to lay in for a few minutes, her eyes narrowing closed as the radiant heat absorbed into her mottled gray pelt.
Molenose was hunting, the brown she-cat focused only on stalking a squirrel that was scurrying along the forest ground a few tail lengths away from her.
Silverdusk had been sleeping in the elder's den, when she felt a sense of alarm jolt her awake from the comfort of sleep. The elderly she-cat looked around blearily, suddenly not recognizing her surroundings for a moment. She let out a mew of fear, her eyes widening until it slowly came back to her that she was inside the elder's den, with her mate. Of course. How could she forget?
Toadkit was practicing a clumsy hunting stance outside the nursery, starting to get agitated over how crowded the nursery was becoming. She was getting to big for it! She hoped the warriors would see her practicing and let her become an apprentice.
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Post by 𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱 on Jun 1, 2019 12:34:35 GMT -5
(Imma throw out a bunch of starters and anyone can reply to em!) Slitherfoot padded into camp with a jaw full of fresh herbs, the short-legged she-cat's ears perked with optimism at the more plentiful herbs with the new season. While she was glad there was no need for them so far, it was satisfying knowing that they would be prepared in case of an emergency. Newtleap trotted over to the fresh kill pile, the small tom picking out a mouse cheerfully and then settling down to eat, his eyes narrowed and a purr rumbling in his throat with contentment. Mothdust searched around the apprentice's den, looking perhaps for Berrypaw to see if he was ready for another day of training. She was very proud of his progress - he was a natural learner. He made her duty as a mentor easy. Vulturesight sulkily skipped a morning meal, passing by the fresh kill pile thanks to the sense of dread he carried on his shoulders these past few seasons. He knew it was only a matter of time before the traitors in the Clan would strike - or so he believed. Mushroomsprout lingered at the edge of the stream in the middle of SunClan territory, the large tom clumsily watching for fish. He had always been bad at fishing, but he had recently decided to try and put more effort into it. He was a warrior, after all. He couldn't afford to perform poorly anymore. Silverfrost padded around camp, the newly named warrior looking for any work that needed to be done around camp. While he still held some bitterness that Dewpaw was not named a warrior with him and the rest of their siblings, he didn't let it keep him from sulking. Work still had to be done as always, and he had promised himself that he would serve SunClan at his best. It was what the Clan deserved. At one point, he had wanted to to help put Emberstar at ease. Now, he was thinking more about the rest of the Clan over their leader. Runningpaw was stretched out on his back in the apprentice's den, his large ears perked and ready to listen for any interesting pieces of conversation going on nearby. Copperpaw was practicing some battle moves by himself in the Mossy Clearing, paying no head to the thought that he might look silly rolling around in the moss all alone. He found it fun, and it was too nice to wait around camp. He had to get ready for his warrior's assessment. Webwhisker had found a sunny spot right in camp to lay in for a few minutes, her eyes narrowing closed as the radiant heat absorbed into her mottled gray pelt. Molenose was hunting, the brown she-cat focused only on stalking a squirrel that was scurrying along the forest ground a few tail lengths away from her. Silverdusk had been sleeping in the elder's den, when she felt a sense of alarm jolt her awake from the comfort of sleep. The elderly she-cat looked around blearily, suddenly not recognizing her surroundings for a moment. She let out a mew of fear, her eyes widening until it slowly came back to her that she was inside the elder's den, with her mate. Of course. How could she forget? Toadkit was practicing a clumsy hunting stance outside the nursery, starting to get agitated over how crowded the nursery was becoming. She was getting to big for it! She hoped the warriors would see her practicing and let her become an apprentice. Jasminepaw sat by the fresh-kill pile grooming herself. When she noticed her mentor entering the camp with herbs, she raced over to join her. "Hi Slitherfoot! What are those herbs? What are they used for?" She bounced alongside her mentor on the way toward their den. Turtlepaw stretched and padded out of the apprentices' den, noticing Runningpaw. She walked over to him and sat down beside him. "Hi," she meowed. Rowanbranch padded out of the warriors' den, looking around. When he noticed Webwhisker he couldn't help but let out a purr, just watching her for a few moments while she lay in the sun. He couldn't stop himself from admiring her beauty in the warm sunlight. He trotted over to her and sat down beside her, giving her a lick on the ear in greeting. Blacktalon stalked through the forest, hunting. He tasted the air and caught the scent of squirrel. Dropping into the hunting crouch he started creeping toward his prey, unaware that Molenose was stalking the same squirrel.
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Post by Moonblazer on Jun 1, 2019 12:49:13 GMT -5
“Well you look like a sorry sight.” Gingersplash scoffed as she dropped her squirrel on the prey pile, looking at Vulturesight with inspecting eyes. “Still worrying yourself out?” She teased.
Sootflame lifted his head, hearing the hitch in Silverdusk’s breath. The old tom rasped. “Silverdusk, my love? Are you alright? Has something startled you?” He asked.
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Post by 𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱 on Jun 2, 2019 22:24:41 GMT -5
(I'm gonna post some starters too for all my characters)
Emberstar sat on top of the Highrock, keeping watch over the camp. He watched his Clanmates going about their daily activities fondly, glad that for once there were no serious issues that he had to address immediately. Things were finally at peace.
Skyflower lay outside the nursery, watching her kits playing in the clearing. Vinekit and Amberkit wrestled nearby while Spiderkit passed a moss ball back and forth with his mother. Rushkit was practicing his best hunting crouch, slowly stalking toward a leaf.
Rabbitfrost sat outside the warriors' den, grooming his fur. He decided he was going to finish grooming himself and then maybe take Kestrelpaw out for a training session.
Cedarthorn crouched by the fresh-kill pile, eating a mouse, as he watched two of Fallensnow's kits, Flowerkit and Snakekit, playing outside the nursery. The two kits, the youngest litter in the Clan, were wrestling with each other nearby.
Riverbird stalked through the forest near the MoonClan border, tasting the air for fresh scents. She caught a whiff of MoonClan scent, but decided it must have drifted across the border.
Lynxtail stretched and padded out of the warriors' den, searching for his mate.
Watershade slept soundly in the warriors' den, twitching in his sleep as he dreamed about chasing a rabbit.
Peachflower had a pile of bramble stems beside her, weaving them into the nursery walls. Goldenfawn was beside her, helping her fortify the nursery's walls and get rid of any holes.
Scarletcloud lay outside the warriors' den, grooming her long, ginger fur. She looked around the camp, wondering if there was anything she should be doing right now.
Shadowflower lay in her nest in the nursery. She had stayed in the nursery even after Jaykit had died, too distraught to leave. Her breath wheezed in her chest a little bit, the first signs that she was getting sick.
Dewpaw and Bubblepaw wrestled outside the apprentices' den, practicing their fighting moves, while Drizzlepaw looked on nearby. "No, Dewpaw, you have to be quick!" Drizzlepaw mewed. "Here, like this." She crouched down and leaped on Bubblepaw, quickly flipping the smaller apprentice onto her back and pinning her with a paw on her belly and a paw on her throat.
Iciclepaw watched Dewpaw, Bubblepaw, and Drizzlepaw practicing their battle moves eagerly. When she saw Drizzlepaw perform the move, she tried doing it on her own.
Wolfshade padded into the camp, carrying a couple of mice and a squirrel in his jaws. He dropped his catch on the fresh-kill pile.
Frogpaw and Fishpaw shared a thrush outside the apprentices' den, watching the other apprentices quietly.
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Post by Moonblazer on Jun 3, 2019 13:55:28 GMT -5
Rustlefoot was practicing her moves, her blind eyes focusing on nothing as she moved her paws, feeling the ground carefully. As soon as she felt the stick she was training with, she lashed out and swiped at it, hooking the stick and biting into it sharply. She flicked her short tail, turning her head towards Lynxtail's scent.
Kestrelpaw shuffled shyly next to the apprentice's den, too shy to approach the other apprentices. He had only just become comfortable talking to his mentor openly.
Heatherfrost sighed as he finished training his apprentice for the day. He looked around for Peachflower, wanting some time alone with her, without his clanmates chattering and bothering him. He paused, seeing her patching up the nursery, where his sister Shadowflower was curled up, often mourning all her lost kits. It made his heart ache.
Solarpaw gave a smirk as she stalked towards Iciclepaw and the other apprentices, hoping to leap and pin one of them with her growing training.
Yewberry stretched, noticing how his sister seemed more reluctant and unnerved lately. Deep in his chest, he feared she would leave the clan soon, now that her kits were older and that she had become even more conflicted. He knew he couldn't stop his sister, and that she had found something new and special in that Twolegplace group. But it was hard to know he would have to say good-bye again, and have to look after himself and Sunclan without his brave and strong sister at his side as she always had been. He padded towards Wolfshade, wanting the company of one of his beloved kits.
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Jun 3, 2019 16:07:50 GMT -5
(Imma throw out a bunch of starters and anyone can reply to em!) Slitherfoot padded into camp with a jaw full of fresh herbs, the short-legged she-cat's ears perked with optimism at the more plentiful herbs with the new season. While she was glad there was no need for them so far, it was satisfying knowing that they would be prepared in case of an emergency. Newtleap trotted over to the fresh kill pile, the small tom picking out a mouse cheerfully and then settling down to eat, his eyes narrowed and a purr rumbling in his throat with contentment. Mothdust searched around the apprentice's den, looking perhaps for Berrypaw to see if he was ready for another day of training. She was very proud of his progress - he was a natural learner. He made her duty as a mentor easy. Vulturesight sulkily skipped a morning meal, passing by the fresh kill pile thanks to the sense of dread he carried on his shoulders these past few seasons. He knew it was only a matter of time before the traitors in the Clan would strike - or so he believed. Mushroomsprout lingered at the edge of the stream in the middle of SunClan territory, the large tom clumsily watching for fish. He had always been bad at fishing, but he had recently decided to try and put more effort into it. He was a warrior, after all. He couldn't afford to perform poorly anymore. Silverfrost padded around camp, the newly named warrior looking for any work that needed to be done around camp. While he still held some bitterness that Dewpaw was not named a warrior with him and the rest of their siblings, he didn't let it keep him from sulking. Work still had to be done as always, and he had promised himself that he would serve SunClan at his best. It was what the Clan deserved. At one point, he had wanted to to help put Emberstar at ease. Now, he was thinking more about the rest of the Clan over their leader. Runningpaw was stretched out on his back in the apprentice's den, his large ears perked and ready to listen for any interesting pieces of conversation going on nearby. Copperpaw was practicing some battle moves by himself in the Mossy Clearing, paying no head to the thought that he might look silly rolling around in the moss all alone. He found it fun, and it was too nice to wait around camp. He had to get ready for his warrior's assessment. Webwhisker had found a sunny spot right in camp to lay in for a few minutes, her eyes narrowing closed as the radiant heat absorbed into her mottled gray pelt. Molenose was hunting, the brown she-cat focused only on stalking a squirrel that was scurrying along the forest ground a few tail lengths away from her. Silverdusk had been sleeping in the elder's den, when she felt a sense of alarm jolt her awake from the comfort of sleep. The elderly she-cat looked around blearily, suddenly not recognizing her surroundings for a moment. She let out a mew of fear, her eyes widening until it slowly came back to her that she was inside the elder's den, with her mate. Of course. How could she forget? Toadkit was practicing a clumsy hunting stance outside the nursery, starting to get agitated over how crowded the nursery was becoming. She was getting to big for it! She hoped the warriors would see her practicing and let her become an apprentice. Jasminepaw sat by the fresh-kill pile grooming herself. When she noticed her mentor entering the camp with herbs, she raced over to join her. "Hi Slitherfoot! What are those herbs? What are they used for?" She bounced alongside her mentor on the way toward their den. Turtlepaw stretched and padded out of the apprentices' den, noticing Runningpaw. She walked over to him and sat down beside him. "Hi," she meowed. Rowanbranch padded out of the warriors' den, looking around. When he noticed Webwhisker he couldn't help but let out a purr, just watching her for a few moments while she lay in the sun. He couldn't stop himself from admiring her beauty in the warm sunlight. He trotted over to her and sat down beside her, giving her a lick on the ear in greeting. Blacktalon stalked through the forest, hunting. He tasted the air and caught the scent of squirrel. Dropping into the hunting crouch he started creeping toward his prey, unaware that Molenose was stalking the same squirrel. Slitherfoot nodded her head in greeting to Jasminepaw, blinking in surprise at her apprentice's youthful energy. She had grown accustomed to Mosspool's calm nature over the past moons. "I have lavender, tansy, and yarrow." She meowed in reply after setting down the herbs and pointing to them with her nose. "Flowers such as these are especially common in Newleaf and Greenleaf. Lavender is good for fever and can soothe an anxious cat, especially with its smell. Tansy is excellent for coughs, but it is very strong. Use it sparingly." She instructed. She nodded to the yarrow, "Yarrow is an especially useful herb. Its poultice can be used for wounds, but if a cat eats it, they will vomit. If a cat ever eats poison berries or anything else that can kill them, make them eat it." Runningpaw brightened up at Turtlepaw's company, rolling over to his side. "Hey! How is your training going? Have you learned anything really interesting?" He asked, eager for some intrigue. While many reveled in the Clan's current peace, the chattering apprentice was quickly becoming bored with his routine. Webwhisker opened an eye to glance at Rowanbranch, a loud purr in her throat. "It's very good to see you." She meowed, even though it hadn't been that long since they had last spoken. "I think the warmth will feel good for just a little bit longer before it starts to get too hot. You wanna go for a swim in the stream?" Molenose lay still for a moment longer before making her chase toward the squirrel, racing to catch it in her claws before it had a chance to run away. The squirrel had heard her though, and was starting to scurry toward the nearest tree.
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