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Stormstar | Outside of camp 

Shaking his head, vigorously, Stormstar pushed himself, unsteadily, to his, weak, paws. Grunting under the pain in his head, he turned and looked into Icefang's eyes "I've just been given a Prophecy, Icefang. I'll explain it all when I return to camp. Quick! We must discuss this in my den" turning, without warning, Stormstar dashes off in the direction of camp. He crossed over a patch of dirt and tripped, bit he cent going and ignored the pain in his paw. He had no time to check if his Deputy was following him, but he knew that he would be. Although what he had just said had been in a muddle and hadn't made much sense, he knew that Icefang was a loyal cat and would hear him out once they got back to camp.

Smokepelt | Medicine Den

A meroww escaped Smokepelt's mouth as Dewstreak finished speaking "well I didn't think that it was necessary... Dewstreak" his voice began to sharpen and become more serious, although a romantic twinge was hidden behind his tone "Dewstreak.. It would make me one of the happiest toms Alice for you to stay with me for the rest of our lives. Would you, despite some of the tension that we have and will still have, become my most trusted friend and mate?" Smokepelt exhaled, deeply, only bow realising that he hadn't taken a single breath for the entire time that he had been speaking. He rested a paw on Dewstreak's and smiled sweetly. This was a moment that he wanted to remember for the rest of his life.

Turtlekit |
"Kay! I thought we could go sneak into the apprentice's den and mess with their bedding! I found some pebbles haha!" Turtlekit flicked her tail and her whiskers twitches excitedly, "Whaddya think? And then, we could grab a mouse to eat? Have you have Mouse before? Or only milk? Because mouse is the BEST!" Turtlekit waited patiently for a reply from the small dark kit.

Darkkit | Camp

Wide eyed, Darkkit stared, eagerly, at the other kit. Sneak into the apprentice's den, that would be great fun... But she had just been told not to go in there by both Dewstreak and Lizardpaw "Lizardpaw is in there right now... Buttt... Let's go in and mess with the bedding once he's gone. But not his bed mkay... Because he's my friend. How about Daisypaw and Grasspaw?" Darkkit bounced up and down, filled with excitement. As long as they didn't disturb anyone this would be great fun. Thinking for a second longer, Darkkit answers Turtlekit's second question "I'm not allowed noise yet... I'm only a moon old, it's sooo unfair" the small kit frowned and wondered what mouse did taste like. Turtlekit was making it sound even better then milk!

(Daisypaw and Grasspaw are some apprentices that I shall make later. We need more apprentices anyway x)

Dewstreak listened with happiness filling her soft, blue gaze. She gave a small chuckle as he exhaled after speaking, finding it slgihtly cute that he hadn't even thought to take a breath while speaking. But, that alsp showed how serious he was about this. The she-cat gave a nod, feeling warmth fill her body once he placed his paw on hers. "Yes, Smokepelt. I would lovw to be your mate." her own tone was as soft as her eyes. She was so happy.

Lizardpaw might like the company of more apprentices )

(Turtlekit should be 6 moons any day now, she could be a new friend for him )

"Shh!" Turtlekit whispered to the little black kit, "We'll get caught! We have to whisper! now. Should we ask if you can see the Leader's Den after this? Or the Medicine Cat Den? If you ask nicely, they normally let you see! " Turtlekit whispered, her eyes glowing with excitement.

Smokepelt | Medicine Den

Eyes glowing with shear pleasure, Smokepelt tested his head on Dewstreak's. He hadn't felt this happy in moons and now he never wanted to leave this position. Sighing with happiness he pushed the rest of the squirrel towards his now official mate "you must be tired after all the worrying that you've been doing. Please, eat the rest, I'm not as hungry as I thought I was". Smokepelt smiled, but that quickly turned into a frown as he tried to move his hind leg. Remembering that he would never move it again, he grunted and used his other leg to hit into his lame one in order to move it out of the awkward position that it was in.

Icefang stood for a moment processing what Stormstar said. A prophecy? Usually the medicine cat gets the prophecies not the leader. He turned to follow his leader to see him running back to camp so Icefang began to head back to camp. When he arrived at the camp he went into Stormstar's den.

Smokepelt | Medicine Den | 🍁Searipple101🍁

He frowned, looking at the squirrel. For some reason his, usually large, appetite had completed diminished "Yes, I'm sure. I don't feel hungry at the moment. You have it, we don't know when we'll next see a squirrel!" pushing it further towards his newly confirmed mate, Smokepelt added "and plus, I know how hungry you must be". He pushed his head further into her sholder and sighed. He wished that Stormstar had of just accepted the fact that his father had moved one, but it seemed to him like that wasn't going to happen. He wondered if he Dewstreak and his son would ever be able to get along with one another, or if they would be at war for the rest of their lives.

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Stormstar | His Den | Icefang 

Confused and disorientated, Stormstar waited, anxiously, to see Icefang enter through the hole in the roof of his den. When he finally did, Stormstar stood, abruptly, and then seated himself once more "sit down Icefang, we must discuss this emidiatly!" licking his, dry, lips, Stormstar felt his stomach start to growl, he hadn't eaten all day and it was starting tk take a toll on him. As he watched his Deputy sit down before him, Stormstar nervously thought back the Prophecy that he had so recently been given. He understood the first part as it had already happened, but thw second part made absolutely no sense to him.

Frostmoon | Outside of camp

Shaking her head, Frostmoon stepped out of the stream, a large fish flapping between her aching jaws. Struggling to carry the fish as it moved, She bit down hard, killing to fish and therefore making it easier to carry. Frostmoon decided to take the long route home as she hadn't been out of camp in a while and her legs needed to stretch. The fish bent her head rigjt down to her chest, cutting off her vision and hurting her chin. Her vision was so impaired that she almost tripped over Cloudfoot as she reached her. Emidiatly dropping the silver scaled fish, Frostmoon crouched down and worriedly addressed her Medicine Cat "Cloudfoot?! What happened? Are you ok, can you hear me?" Frostmoon had no training in being a medicine cat and had no idea what to do to help the she-cat lain out in frount if her.

I apologize for my absence, but things got quite busy. I'm back now, though)

"If you're sure..." Dewstreak was hesitant, but she was indeed quite hungry, and the warrior didn't want such fine prey to go to waste. So, she bent her neck towards it and placed a paw on it to keep it still while she chewed a bite off. The delicious flavors bathed her tongue, and suddenly, she was twice as hungry. She ate faster until all the squirrel but some fur and bones was consumed. Then, she let out a content sigh. "That was so good."


Want to rp one of the other apprentices with Lizardpaw, too?)

Okay, sure, but I think you should ask the other RPers if it's okay with them to skip time like that. Maybe they are having fun and don't want to skip. Best to ask, in my opinion.)


Also, Lizardpaw needs assigned a new mentor since Smokepelt can no longer mentor him)

As dawn's light filtered through the cracks in the den, Lizardpaw awoke from slumber. He felt quite refreshed but already wanted an outlet for that energy. The tiger tabby stretched his large paws and stripped legs then rose to arch his back. A yawn was also let out before he actually blinked sleep away from his eyes and glanced around the den.

(... No one else is here, but I understand what you are saying. Thanks for the advice 🍁Searipple101🍁)

(I haven't decided Lizardpaw's new mentor yet, as I think it would be best to play out the story a bit longer.)

(I was thinking that, if you don't mind 🍁Searipple101🍁 Dewstreak could be Daisypaw's mentor. I was also planning on having Larkfeather as Grasspaw's breconcats)

I'm cool with that dark)

Cloudfoot sat in her den, she was mixing a poultice of marigold and borage for smoke pelts injury. It was healing well but the tendon had been severed and there was no chance of full recovery. She passed over the gray pelted warrior and carefully removed the old one. Her paws quickly unfolded her leaf wrap and placed on the woundcarefulnot the push it in too hard and cause infection, soon she would have to reduce her poultice sizes. She put a thin layer of cobwebs over before picking up the old wrap and disposing it in the dirt place tunnel.
It was early morning and patrols were leaving camp. She headed towards the fresh kill pile, Her stomach had been better recently though the dreams still plagued her each night. She knew they meant something...The storm raged across the territory, lightning struck the ground and smoke rose. But as the lightening disappeared the smoke became weak and no longer covered the fields and meadows....and that's where it ended, and each time her stomach became more uncomfortable.
She picked out a squirrel and padded back to her den, tearing away some for herself she gulped it down. Then pulled away the rest and lay it in front of smokepelt, "wake up and eat smokepelt" she told the warrior before leaving her den. She did not Andre far but sat in the morning sunshine. Turning her head to the herbs in front her she began to count...5 of comfrey, 10 of yarrow...2 of marigold, I'll need to get some more...7 of borage...