❆𝖗𝖔𝖌𝖚𝖊𝖈𝖑𝖆𝖓❆ | Open, needs members.

(and then there's me, feeling completely out of my depth because many of my peers are still young enough to think Fidget Spinners are cool)

(Yeah, but seeing them every five minutes still kinda sucks. I like fidget cubes- clicky buttons are awesome- but those spinners freaking* hurt when someone decides to spin them against your head ;-

*me trying to get out of my swearing habit

(Does Juniper have a mentor? She can be Juniperpaw.)
Monochrome padded to the center of the camp, grabbing a mouse and eating it quickly, she glanced around to see if any patrols were leaving.

(I'm open for RP for Falconwhisker, Monochrome, and Juniper)

((I'm on. I know that Silv is on too.))

((I've got Emberfox and Foxjaw.))

I'll post a starter for you.)

Cloud foot returned from her hunting trip with Crowpaw, the dark apprentice had his head up and his tail straight as he carried a rather large hare in his jaw. Pride shown in his eyes while Cloudfoot held amusement, she carried a few mice and would have bared the clan a large vole but the prey had managed to slip away. As they entered the camp she couldn't help to look around the abandoned twoleg den, she never could imagine how it looked before having never been in a twoleg nest before joining this clan.

Foxjaw had been resting in camp for now, waiting for Fangheart and Froststar to return, when he spotted Cloudfoot and Crowpaw padding back into camp. "Hey Crowpaw! Good catch!" He purred, his tail flicking slowly in a friendly manner.

"Sounds like you have a good mentor. Froststar made the right choice." Foxjaw commented, blinking in a friendly gesture before he paused to stretch. "I remember when I was first learning how to ambush prey, I had about as much luck as a badger!"

Foxjaw drew himself up to his full height, pretending to be offended before he dropped into a lumbering crouch. "I'll show you who's a badger!" He purred, swiping at Cloodfoot's ears with carefully sheathed claws. He glanced at Crowpaw and flashed a grin at the apprentice.

((Ah, this is so cute already. I love having warriors just play and be silly!))

Foxjaw struggled weakly, growling playfully as he half-heartedly tried to push his clanmates away. His growling soon faded into amused purring as he lightly batted at Cloudfoot and Crowpaw, keeping his strength in check.

With an overly dramatic groan, Foxjaw went limp. "Oh no! Clan mates turning on clan mates!" He purred, whiskers twitching.

Foxjaw blinked gratefully at the help as he hauled himself up. "It's important." He reminded before he stretched and shook out his thick, soft pelt. "Maybe I could patrol with you two. I'm sure that Fangheart wouldn't mind."

((Lol same little dude!))

Foxjaw nodded, purring in amusement. "I like my sleep too, but I'm sure that I can help out."

(Hoping that Juniper is still open to RP lol) 🕸️丅𝔬𝔵𝔦𝔠 𐌾𝔥𝔬𝔰𝔱 🕸️

Goldpaw wandered up to Juniper, flicking his ear as he flopped to the ground.
"Clan life is busy, huh?" he observed, trying hard to make conversation. The look in his eyes was innocent and slightly lost, although he tried to hide it with a keen grin.
He gazed around the abandoned house that RogueClan camped in. Sure, it was cosy, but it still felt a bit weird to the ex-kittypet to live in a Housefolk den reclaimed by nature. He prodded a weed growing through the floorboards with one fuzzy ginger paw.