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Post by Brindlebriar on Oct 10, 2020 23:36:36 GMT -5
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Bisexual
Fallenleaves
Their eyes were like hardened bits of flint, the sparks catching in the tinder of their hearts.
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Post by Fallenleaves on Oct 11, 2020 3:24:55 GMT -5
-Doeleap-
 w/Brindlebriar (Brindlebriar ) & Shriketalon (little blu ♥ )
Doeleap froze mid-step at Brindlebriar’s pained cry, her leg half way in the warriors den.
At the queen’s next desperate yowl for her mate Doeleap whirled around, but not before calling over her shoulder to the other warrior in the warriors den. “Quick Shriketalon, help me find Thistletongue!”
The she-cat then quickly made her way over to the kitting queen. “Don’t worry Brindlebriar, we'll find Thistletongue.” Doeleap did her best to assure the queen, gently brushing the other she-cat’s spasming flank with her tail.-Bearswipe-
w/Stormpatch (renaissance )
Bearswipe kept pace with Stormpatch, letting his sisters argue ahead over which direction to take. He couldn’t help but notice as he strode next to her their size difference. He felt hulking next to the small she-cat and hoped it didn’t bother her, especially when he wanted to get to know her. He knew her of course, but only as much as he knew any of his clanmates... Actually as he thought on it he might know her even less then most his clanmates. Stormpatch was a reserved cat and kept mostly to herself from what he’d seen. Doeleap was constantly worrying from afar over how tired the she-cat always seemed and after noticing this trait Bearswipe had also begun to worry. He’d always noticed that Stormpatch was a hard worker and at first had chalked her weary movements up to that. She was just dedicated and overworked herself, nothing to really worry about. That was until he’d woken one night to go make dirt and found the she-cat awake herself. At first he’d thought she’d woken for the same reason as him and had politely pretended to sleep to give her some privacy to carry out her business. Yet after several heartbeats the she-cat simply remained in her nest staring off into the middle ground. He wanted to ask her about it but couldn’t imagine how he’d bring that up, so he merely trotted beside her, doing his best to be companionable without actually saying anything.Wildmane growled at Swansong and came to a halt at a forked path. Hating the high and mighty look her sister was giving her. “I could catch an eagle if I wanted to.”
The tall white she-cat laughed condescendingly and pranced past, taking the path to the right, heading towards the Whispering Canyon. “Mhm.” She purred and flicked her tail tip tauntingly close to Wildmane’s whiskers.
“Do that again and I’ll bite it off.” Wildmane hissed in warning before prowling after Swansong. She cast a look over her shoulder at Bearswipe and Stormpatch. “Don’t fall behind! I’ve got to have witnesses when I catch a eagle better than Swansong could ever hope to!”
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Post by ♥𝔉𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱ℜ𝔬𝔰𝔢♥ on Oct 12, 2020 8:04:58 GMT -5
(I can’t wait to Rp with you guys. Especially Brindle and Pale having their kits.
I’ll be home at 8ish tonight and try to get responses up and then I’ll be on Tuesday-Thursday!)
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Post by Brindlebriar on Oct 12, 2020 13:04:44 GMT -5
(exciting!! I’m home on Wednesday and Thursday as well so I’ll be on!) |
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Post by little blu ♥ on Oct 12, 2020 19:29:54 GMT -5
Pecanpaw tom ; medicine cat app.
The cries of alarm had already begun to shake Pecanpaw from his state of sleep, but the sharp jab in the ribs completed the task. The somali tom jolted, his eyes flying open to lock on Rosepaw, trembling with fear, a flashback to his mother waking him in the same harsh way locking him in the past. "Wha-" he began but then the other tom's words seemed to settle into the medicine cat apprentice's head. Brindlebriar. Kitting. Oh, Starclan save him. The tom got to his paws, his gaze trailing over to the pained queen. "Thanks. Can you go find her a stick, please?" he asked quietly, not waiting for an answer before rushing into the medicine cat den to find the herbs he'd need. Where was Ivyheart?!- { Rosepaw, renaissance } - { beside the medicine den } -
Shriketalon tom ; warrior
Attention had been drawn to him, probably from the harsh conversation that he'd just had with Silverflash. Most of the words had come from his father, none of them kind or loving, and Shriketalon had just sat there and taken it. He prided himself on being brave but in the face of his father's crushing disappointment... he became a terrified kitten. Doeleap had called out to him but the tom honestly considered ignoring her, he was in no shape to be chatting with his clan-mates. Her second call was more alarmed, something about finding Thistletongue? He hadn't even managed to sink down into his nest and yet he rushed back out, his gaze instantly lingering on Brindlebriar. "He's on patrol, should I try and catch up to him?" he asked, pushing down all his emotional baggage in order to help the poor queen. - { Doeleap, Fallenleaves, Brindlebriar, Brindlebriar, Morningdew, ♥𝔉𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱ℜ𝔬𝔰𝔢♥ } - { near warriors den } - Applenose molly ; queen
The queen grinned at her mate's musings, knowing that the tom was most likely thinking aloud, as he often did, but she felt inclined to answer him anyway. "Ivyheart said she thought there were at least two," the molly admitted, smiling at the thought of tiny paws and noses. "It feels like there are twelve of them," Applenose joked, stretching a bit to show off her large frame. She'd always been slender so the bulge of her belly was quite obvious. The molly had felt a bit put out when she discovered how difficult it was to move as efficiently when lugging around unborn kits. She couldn't help but wonder what they'd look like, if they'd have Flameheart's ginger fur or her more creamy tone. Or maybe they'd come out purple with green spots! The thought made her snicker quietly. She'd love them no matter what, because her and her beloved had created them together. Her ears perked at the mention of getting out of the nursery and hunting with her deputy. "How she wants to spend her days surrounded by kits, is beyond me. I mean, they aren't even here yet and I already miss the freedom," she admitted with a wistful sigh before flashing him another smile. "Still, it's going to be worth it when I have an army of little she-kits to drive you mad," Applenose taunted, flicking his ear with her tail playfully. - { Flameheart, ♥𝔉𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱ℜ𝔬𝔰𝔢♥ } - { at tall spruce } - Wolfspirit tom ; warrior
A rabbit was an impressive catch, especially with how plump it was. Almondpaw's form was good as well, she landed squarely on their own prey. The dark tabby was impressed and dipped his head, his eyes glinting in the shadows as he padded quietly through the forest. He revealed himself, stepping out from between some bushes. "Good catch," his voice may have been gruff and a bit cold, but the praise was sincere. His head throbbed painfully and he gritted his teeth. Pain only made his temper shorter. "Have you caught anything else?" he asked, sitting before the somali she-cat, wrapping his tail around his paws. - { Almondpaw, ♥𝔉𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱ℜ𝔬𝔰𝔢♥ } - { oak forest } - Seawhisper molly ; elder
Relieved at the agreement from her den-mates to share a meal, the molly cast a glance out the entrance of their den, curious to what was on the fresh-kill pile. "Any particular prey you have in mind?" she wondered aloud, peering at Darkrose and Hazesight warmly. When the blind tom suddenly lashed his tail in discomfort, a clear sign that Seawhisper had stuck her paws in her mouth, the molly felt a flash of remorse. "No, no, you look fine. Handsome even," she purred soothingly, padding forward to brush her tail lightly down his spine. "Honestly I was offering so that you'd feel obligated to help me wash my back. It's always the hardest to reach!" she laughed, sending a conspiratorial wink to Darkrose.
- { Darkrose, renaissance , Hazesight, Fallenleaves } - { elder's den } - Lilac molly ; outsider
Lilac had been totally unaware of another presence, even the giggle had done above her head. It was hard to miss the voice however. The molly leaped to her paws, her tail puffing out in fear. Her wide green eyes landed on the pretty black furred molly and she debated whether she should make a run for it. Snake had always warned her this would happen! How many times had he told her never to let her guard down - especially around clan cats. She trembled as she stumbled a step back, terrified. "I-I'm sorry... please, don't hurt me," she begged, knowing that Snake would find a way to bring her back, only to kill her again if she managed to die on him. - { Frostpaw, ♥𝔉𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱ℜ𝔬𝔰𝔢♥ } - { outside Leafclan territory } - |
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Post by RoseBlood on Oct 12, 2020 20:20:58 GMT -5
(( I am so so sorry for not being on, daughter had her first birthday this past weekend ad ive gotten stuck at work longer then I shouldve. Then we had to deal with my bfs car, sonce someone decided to smash the back window of it for fun. So its beena. Long week and weekend.)))
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Post by ♥𝔉𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱ℜ𝔬𝔰𝔢♥ on Oct 12, 2020 20:27:44 GMT -5
(I'm so sorry to hear about that. And I hope your daughter had a wonderful birthday. Don't you worry, Rose. Life is busy and important. <3)
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Post by ♥𝔉𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱ℜ𝔬𝔰𝔢♥ on Oct 13, 2020 14:23:09 GMT -5
(sStarting to work on replies, Everyone! It might take me a bit!)
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Bisexual
Fallenleaves
Their eyes were like hardened bits of flint, the sparks catching in the tinder of their hearts.
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Oct 13, 2020 16:08:21 GMT -5
Post by Fallenleaves on Oct 13, 2020 16:08:21 GMT -5
 -Doeleap-w/Shriketalon {little blu ♥ }
“Yes, let’s hurry. Hopefully we can pick up his scent.” Doeleap mewed to Shriketalon before bounding for the camp entrance. Once outside she lifted her nose to the sky, the scent of her litter mates was still strong and she struggled to pick out the tom’s patrol. She took a couple steps into the forest before crossing the beginning of a couple faint paths. It was a mayhem of smells here, Doeleap hissed in dismay. Maybe Shriketalon would have better luck.
-Hazesight-
w/Seawhisper {little blu ♥ } & Darkrose {renaissance }
Hazesight grew flustered at Seawhisper’s compliment and tucked his tail tightly under his paws to keep from emoting with it. At her sudden touch he jumped a little but marginally relaxed as her tail flattened his messy fur, that traitorous tail of his slipping free to feel for her at his side. Finding her front paw he twisted his tail round it and relaxed a bit more, feeling grounded.
His sharp ears perked at a sound outside the elders den, it was a cry of pain that had him instantly on edge, his tail tip wrapping tighter round Seawhisper’s. “Wh- What’s all that commotion?” He mewed, his voice sounding small and frightened even to his own ears.
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Post by ♥𝔉𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱ℜ𝔬𝔰𝔢♥ on Oct 13, 2020 16:25:26 GMT -5
(Halfway through replies! Sorry It's taking so long everyone!)
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Post by ♥𝔉𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱ℜ𝔬𝔰𝔢♥ on Oct 13, 2020 17:29:05 GMT -5
 Nightstar - -
[30 Moons][Leader][Molly]
Where. - -In the Forest
With - - Cobrastorm
[ Taiyou ] [Waiting for response]
 Flameheart- -
[45 Moons][Deputy][Tom]
Where. - -At The Tall Spruce
With - - Mate-Applenose
[ little blu ♥ ]
Watching his mate show off her belly, made the tom's purr thicken. It almost sounded like thunder rumbling in the air. Heart about to explode with happiness, he ran his tail down her spine. Love filled his eyes at her teasing words. To imagine a tiny herd of molly's, all just like their mother. "I would love to have a herd of little you's, getting under my paws and following me around. They'll be the greatest warriors in the clan." His eyes switched over to a teasing glint, the greenness in them starting to deepen in the sunlight. "But could you imagine if you had toms. You'd have your paws full." Laughter spilled out of him at the thought of tumbling toms, causing mischief for not only Applenose, but everyone else in the clan. He couldn't wait to meet his kits. The impatience he felt, filled him and distracted him, quite often these days. Though, he still had freedom, as his mate did not. With kits, came much more restrictions and responsibility for his lovely mate. "I'm sorry you're so trapped right now. I can only imagine how frustrating it is to watch me roam freely, while you are restricted."
Sweetberry--
[40Moons][Warrior][Molly]
Where - -The Nursery
With - - Palespirit
[Zz ] - -l]
A sadness fell over Sweetberry as the small creamy white molly ignored her and just stared off. With her head drooping, she sighed softly only to prick back up at the commotion coming from the clearing. She was close enough to hear the conversations from the cats outside the den. Brindlebriar's kits were coming! She glanced down at Palespirit and gave her a final lick between the ears. "Do you hear that, Palespirit.? We have kits coming! That means yours will be here any day as well!"
The white and cream molly turned and began to fluff up Brindlebriar's nest, making it comfier and bigger. The queen's nest was lined with the softest feathers and moss, making it warm and comfortable.
Fennelhawk - -
[47 Moons][Warrior][Tom]
Where - -Heading back to camp
With - - Bluepaw
[Zz ] - - Gently picking up the squirrel and the mouse that Bluepaw pushed towards him, Fennelhawk took the lead towards the camp. Even though the multi-colored tom wasn't his apprentice, he found himself quite proud of the little cat. He would make a wonderful addition to the warriors of Leafclan. He made a note to himself to talk to both Lightningstrike and Nightstar about the apprentice. He deserved recognition for both his hunting and his battle skills.
As he headed through the forest, the dark brown tom kept close to Bluepaw, knowing that the young cat must be in pain. He could tell from his limp, that he was hurt quite a bit.
Slowly but surely, the two made their way through Leafclan territory. Fennelhawk's ears pricked up as they neared the camp and he could hear a pained cry coming from the barrier of thorns. His tail fluffed up a little and he glanced at Bluepaw before pushing his way into the camp entrance. The cries sounded like they were coming from the expecting queen, Brindlebriar. As he poked into camp, his gaze immediately confirmed his suspicions. The mixed queen was surrounded by a few cats already and he witnessed Pecanpaw rushing into his den. Giving a shake of his head, he headed to the fresh kill pile and set the squirrel and mouse that Bluepaw had caught on top of it. Then he turned and sat down, waiting for the apprentice to set his squirrel down. He would have to wait to be looked at, it seemed.
 Duskmeadow - -
[55 Moons][Warrior][Molly]
Where. - -Camp
With - - Briarpaw and Rosepaw
[renaissance ] The fluffy orange and black molly shifted as her apprentice joined her, pressing close to her. A thick purr rumbled from the older molly and she pressed her nose to Briarpaw's head. Her mixed green and yellow eyes followed her apprentices gaze as it landed on the queen in the middle of camp with Morningdew. "It is time for new life amongst us, Little one. We should have plenty of kits running around within the next moon. The clan hasn't had this many queens expecting kits in many seasons."
She rolled onto her side as she spoke, her eyes growing soft and motherly as she watched her apprentice. She had grown quite fond of the little molly throughout their training. She couldn't have asked for a better apprentice to have. Out of all the cats the mother had trained, Briarpaw was the most affectionate. The most accepting of her motherly ways.
Scorchstreak- -
[45 Moons][Warrior][Tom]
Where - - Heading into the Oak Forest
With - - Rainpaw
[Brindlebriar ][] Scorchstreak let out a small huff of annoyance as his ears picked up the sound of Rainpaw being scolded by Thistletongue. The apprentice had run straight into a patrol of warriors. With a groan, he turned around and hurried back to the fish that Rainpaw had caught. Then with a shake of his head, the Somali turned and headed swiftly back towards the group of cats. Before reaching them, he set the fish down and hollered out to the apprentice, trying to save him from some more scolding. "Rainpaw! Come on, we have some more hunting to do! You are going to end up bringing nothing back but a measly fish if you keep stalling!"
With that being said, he headed deeper into the woods, avoiding the patrol and hoping his apprentice would follow. He cared for his apprentice dearly, but sometimes he didn't use his head and it was quite frustrating. He sure knew how to ruffle up the warriors fur sometimes.
Keeping close to the multi-colored queen, Morningdew's eyes flashed towards Doeleap and Striketalon. She pawed at Doeleap to back up. She could hear Rosepaw fetching Pecanpaw and hear the tom slip into his den. To grab herbs she guessed. "Doeleap, Striketalon, head towards Moonlite Sea. That's where Thistletongue took his patrol. Find him. Quickly. I'll stay with Brindlebriar. She needs space and I am the last one to have kits in this clan, I will help her."
As soon as she spoke the words, she turned her attention fully to Brindlebriar, lapping her tongue swiftly along the queens rippling flank. She blinked the worry from her eyes and kept her voice low, speaking softly to the molly. "They are going to get Thistletongue, Brindlebriar. We must focus on having these kits though. Pecanpaw is coming. Just breathe. Try to relax the best you can. You have us." She wanted to move the queen to the nursery, but she was unsure with the amount of blood already coming from the soon to be mother and the pain, if she should try and move her.
Speckledflame- -
[80 Moons][Warrior/Elder][Molly]
Where - -In Camp
With - - Brightwing
[renaissance ] A soft purr rose up from the elderly warrior as Brightwing took her invitation and took a bite of the prey she had brought over. Leaning over, she took a small bite of the vole in front of them and chewed it slowly. Her ears pricked up and her orange eyes flickered over to where Brindlebriar crouched beside Morningdew. She watched as two younger warriors, Doeleap and Striketalon raced from the camp. Then watched her sister, Amberblaze and the elder Taloneye waddle from camp after them. An amused light flicked into the molly's gaze at the sight of them. Her sister had definitely aged faster than her. Her sister's vision had faded a dramatic amount. She could still see, just not as well. Not to mention her hips had started to effect her on a daily basis. She was sure Amberblaze would retire soon.
Speckledflame herself had taken on less Warrior duties, though she still would patrol and hunt every couple of days. She couldn't keep up with the younger warriors as well, anymore. A sigh escaped her at the thought of how much she had aged. She felt as if she didn't contribute much anymore and it quite often bothered the white and orange speckled molly. "Starclan knows, I wish I could be young again. I have always loved new life in the clan. It's always a good omen when kits are born."
Thistletongue - -
[55 Moons][Warrior][Tom]
Location - -Heading to Moonlite Sea
With - - Twilightblaze & Lightningstrike
[Taiyou & Brindlebriar ]- - As Thistletongue was leading the patrol around a tree, he picked up the scent and noise of a fast approaching Rainpaw. Slipping quickly to the side, as the apprentice just missed him, crashing into Twilightblaze and Lightningstrike instead. The large tabby tom flattened his ears as the apprentice sat down with a huff and apologized. He narrowed his green eyes and shook his head in annoyance, "You know. You should really pay attention and watch what you're doing. If you had been paying attention, you would have scented us. What if we had been a fox or a badger.? You'd be a fresh-kill, you mouse-brain."
The prickly warrior was well known for his sharp-tongue, especially towards apprentices. He had a hard time tolerating them, especially when they weren't paying attention to things. The tom meant well though, he only thought about the safety of his clan, especially the younger cats. Most were surprised when they found out the tom was going to be a father. Even having a soft spot for kits, he tended to keep them away from him, knowing he didn't have the patience to deal with them.
Walnutpaw - -
[9 Moons][Apprentice][Tom]
Location - -Between Whispering Pines and Camp
With - - Copperfall
[Zz ]- -[] Slipping towards the mouse nest, the somali tom made sure to curve around the nest so that he was downwind from the mice. He didn't want them to pick up his scent and startle them. Coming to a halt, the apprentice slunk down, his belly fur just brushing the ground. His orange eyes blazed with excitementas he stared intently at the mice that were continuing to scramble around for seeds. He flicked the tip of his tail urgently at his mentor, pointing quietly to the mice. His heart quickened as the two mice that had been scurrying around, returned to their nest and didn't reappear.
It was the perfect time for his mentor to dig up the nest so he could catch any fleeing mice. Slinking forwards, the apprentice positioned himself to the he could easily catch or dive for any mouse the tried to run. Then turned his gaze to his mentor, waiting for the brown and white tom to position himself on the other side of the small hole and start digging.
Almondpaw- -
[9 Moons][Apprentice][Molly]
Where - - Amongst the Oak Forest
With - - Followed by Mentor-Wolfspirit
[little blu ♥ ] Dropping the rabbit, that was almost too big for her to carry, her head swiveled to where Wolfspirit emerged. Her dark yellow eyes lit up with excitement at the sight of her mentor. She filled with warmth at his praise and nodded a little at his question. "I caught a vole and a mouse as well. They are buried closer to camp." She'd made quick hunting of the vole and mouse, finding them close to the camp. She'd wondered out a bit in search of bigger prey, when she'd come across the rabbit. Her tail flickered across the forest floor as she listened to the forest around her.
She could tell from her mentors gruff tone, that he wasn't feeling the best again. Keeping the conversation short, she padded closer and nuzzled his cheek with her nose. "I'm going to keep hunting. You can take my rabbit back to camp, if you'd like. I'll be alright on my own."
Frostpaw - -
[7 Moons][Apprentice][Molly]
Location - -At Leafclan Border
With - - Lilac
[little blu ♥ ]- - Blue eyes flashed in amusement at the fear rolling of the lone molly. Frostpaw let out a snort of laughter and sat down, licking her paw before running it over her ears. "Relax there. I'm not going to hurt you. I'm an apprentice of Leafclan! I think I crossed the border on accident." The apprentice couldn't recognize her surroundings. She looked the brown and white molly over, before continuing. "My names Frostpaw. What's yours.? And what are you doing out here all alone.? You look small compared to the other loners and rogues I have seen."
Curiousity burned in the black apprentice as she talked to the loner. Her ears pricked up and she tilted her head slightly. Part of her wondered how this molly was still alive. She looked harmless, as if she didn't know how to even use her claws, let alone defend herself.
Amberblaze- -
[80 Moons][Elder][Molly]
Where - -Heading out of camp.
With - - Taloneye
[Brindlebriar ]- -[] With her fluffy orange tail entwined with Taloneye's smaller grey tail. Her fur almost completely covered the tail of the grey tabby elder. Her clouding orange eyes seemed to travel towards the commotion, watching her clanmates hurry to assist the birthing queen. She watched as Striketalon and Doeleap rushed from the camp, following much more slowly after the younger warriors. She had no desire to try and help the younger members of the clan. She had learned many times in her moons as a apprentice and warrior, that this was a battle that only the queen and medicine cats could fight.
Her heart warmed as Taloneye's voice filled her ears, and she nodded in quiet agreement. "With new life, comes a sad death." Though, as she listened to the cries of the pained queen, an unsettling feeling filled her stomach. This would not be an easy birth for this mother, she could feel it in her paws. Trying to shake the feeling away, she pushed her way from the camp, a soft breeze flowing through her fluffy fur as she stood before the oak forest. The scents of prey and cats of her clan, filled the air and reached her nose. A thick purr filled her chest and she turned her gaze back to Taloneye, watching him with a warm happiness. "I love our territory. Our clan. I couldn't imagine life any differently."
Snake - -
[35 Moons][Loner][Tom]
Location - -The Farmhouse
With - - Ivyheart
[RoseBlood ]- -
[Waiting for response]
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Post by Brindlebriar on Oct 13, 2020 21:39:29 GMT -5
(shout out to ♥𝔉𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱ℜ𝔬𝔰𝔢♥ for taking the time out of her busy day to roleplay all these different cats AND keep up with them. A true warrior lol i have to go to bed, but i am off tomorrowat 3 so i will be on for the rest of the day then  ) |
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Post by Zz on Oct 14, 2020 8:20:45 GMT -5
Bluepaw
In Forest-Camp-With Fennelhawk
Bluepaw smiled softly as he moved toward the camp but that smile was quickly replaced with a look of worry as he heard the cries of Brindlebriar and new her kitting had begun. Padding into camp his eyes darted over to where the queen lay surrounded by several cats, Pecanpaw darting around. The tom headed for the fresh-kill pile, setting his prey in its own pile beside the rest so that it could be judged against the other apprentices' efforts when they returned. He then settled down a few tail-lengths away, moving his weight off of his injured side as he watched the scene before him with fear and worry for the queen.
Palespirit
In Nursery-With Sweetberry
The queen heard the cries of pain and it seemed to spark something inside of her as she shifted, her own kits shifting inside her as if from the sound itself. Her eyes focused at the movement and she turned her head to gaze down at her extended midsection, her eyes suddenly shifting into pure emotions of love and happiness as she lowered her head and set her nose on her stomach. "H-He may be gone." Her voice was raspy with misuse, the words sloppy and odd but she got them out anyways. "But he l-left me with something to remember him b-by. And I'll choose to honor that." The queen suddenly shifted and moved, getting to her paws in one movement and looking toward Sweetberry. "Go find a nice, sturdy stick and soak some moss in water. Bring it as fast as possible. It sounds like Pecanpaw needs as much help as they can get." With that the she-cat moved toward the entrance of the den, her footfalls unsteady from having not walked in so long but she continued on either way until she exited into the bright sunlight, squinting her eyes as she got use to it once more. Upon spotting Brindlebriar the queen rushed over, most likely shocking those that surrounded her as the pale queen hadn't been seen moving, speaking, or doing basically anything in over half a moon now. "We need to get her to the nursery. Grab her scruff, her hindquarters, and someone else support her belly so that the kits aren't injured while we move her. Her nest is all ready for her and I'll help Pecanpaw get her through the kitting, as will Sweetberry."
Copperfall
In forest-Spectating Walnutpaw
Copperfall was scared of letting the apprentice down... scared that he would mess this up like he had messed up everything else in his life but he still continued on either way. Settling himself on the other side of the hole the tom began to dig at the hole, starting by widening the entrance before moving deeper, scooping out pawfuls of dirt at a time until the mice began suddenly fleeing from their home. There were at least five of them and Copperfall quickly pinned two of them beneath his front paws, applying sudden pressure with her claws an killing them. One of the others darted right for Walnutpaw while the last two ran for the shelter of the trees but Copperfall moved faster, cutting them off and sending the running back toward his apprentice.
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Oct 15, 2020 14:23:29 GMT -5
Post by ♥𝔉𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱ℜ𝔬𝔰𝔢♥ on Oct 15, 2020 14:23:29 GMT -5
(I’ll be on all day today! I hope to be able to Rp with you guys!)
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Oct 15, 2020 17:25:11 GMT -5
Post by ♥𝔉𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱ℜ𝔬𝔰𝔢♥ on Oct 15, 2020 17:25:11 GMT -5
Sweetberry--
[40Moons][Warrior][Molly]
Where - -The Nursery
With--Palespirit, Brindlebriar, Morningdew
[Zz & Brindlebriar]
Sweetberry's jaw dropped at the sudden sound of Palespirit's voice. Her head swiveled towards the direction of the large bellied queen, blue eyes full of shock. She watched as the molly stood, a bit unsteadily at first, and then moved towards the den entrance. She almost didn't hear the directions coming from the queen, but shook her head to clear her mind and quickly followed after her. Her gaze snapped immediately to Fennelhawk and Bluepaw, rushing up to them, she repeated Palespirit's orders. "We need a sturdy stick, one that Brindlebriar can bite on, that wont break. And water-soaked moss. Hurry. Quickly. As fast as you can, so I can assist in getting her to the nursery."
Without waiting for a response, the white and cream colored warrior whipped around and hurried to Brindlebriar's side, with both Palespirit and Morningdew beside her. She turned her ice-blue eyes on Palespirit, a sternness in her voice. "You, should be resting. Your kits will follow Brindlebriar's, anytime now. You help with her head, I'll watch her belly. Morningdew, you will hold onto her hindquarters. Brindlebriar, you just let us carry you, don't try to walk." With that, the molly nudged her head gently under the queens upper half, keeping her tail wrapped around Brindlebriar's belly.
Fennelhawk - -
[47 Moons][Warrior][Tom]
Where - -Heading back out of camp
With - - Bluepaw
[Zz ] - - Gently moving the prey he had carried into camp from the top of the pile, Fennelhawk set it with Bluepaw's other prey. His ears flattened slightly, eyes wide as Sweetberry rushed up to him and Bluepaw and demanded that they find a stick and water soaked moss, as fast as possible. Opening his mouth to speak, he quickly clamped it shut again as the molly whipped around and rushed off. Sighing softly, he glanced down at Bluepaw. It wouldn't be fair to have the apprentice running around, when he himself needed to be looked at. "I'll go out and find what they need. You go ahead and relax, while you wait to be attended to. Why don't you get something to eat.?"
With that, the dark brown tom got to his paws and headed towards the camp entrance, tail lashing back and forth with slight anxiety. Queens that were about to have their kits, often worried him most. Especially because it was a battle that his could not help them fight.
Morningdew - -
[20 Moons][Warrior][Molly]
Location - -In Camp
With - - Brindlebriar, Pecanpaw,Sweetberry, Paleslip
[Brindlebriar & little blu ♥ & Zz As she gave Brindlebriar's flank swift licks, her ears pricked up at the sound of shuffling coming from the nursery. Glancing up, her blue eyes widened in disbelief at the sight of Palespirit's creamy white fur, as she bundled out of the nursery for the first time since her mate's death. She watched the queen approach them, a bit unsteadily at first, unable to speak. Finally, clearing her throat as the other queen started speaking, she herself spoke. "Now, Palespirit. We have to be careful. Something isn't exactly right. I've had kits before, I can help her. As for you. As soon as we get her into the nursery, you are to rest. You are days away from your kits coming."
Morningdew's tone was quite clear that she wouldn't stand for the expecting queen to be pushing herself and trying to help, when she herself was so close to kitting. She kept her gaze firm, not wanting to argue as Sweetberry walked up and guided them into who would do what. She moved herself into position, Between her and Sweetberry, they practically lifted the kitting queen into the air, starting towards the nursery. She willed Palespirit to guide them slowly to the nursery, watching the queens head.
Walnutpaw - -
[9 Moons][Apprentice][Tom]
Location - -Between Whispering Pines and Camp
With - - Copperfall
[Zz ]- -[] Excitement bounced through the brown Somali as he mentor started digging at the hole. His eyes widened with pure joy as he watched his mentor slap a paw down of two fleeing mice, killing them quickly. Jumping forwards, Walnutpaw captured the mouse that ran directly at him, killing it quickly. Orange eyes flashed towards the last two mice, as they darted for the trees, ears pricked up. He lowered himself into a crouch as Copperfall darted forwards, scaring them right back towards the apprentice. With a growl, he slapped a paw down on each of them, killing them with a quick prick of his claws.
Satisfaction raced through Walnutpaw and he couldn't help but let out a yowl of happiness as the thrill of the catch bundled up inside him. Picking up the three mice he had killed, by the ends of their tails, Walnutpaw carried them to the two that Copperfall had killed and dropped them into the pile. Turning on his paws, he trotted around the older tom, glowing. "That was amazing! Great catch with the first two! And the way you scared the other two right back at me! I couldn't believe we got all of them!"
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Post by ♥𝔉𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱ℜ𝔬𝔰𝔢♥ on Oct 15, 2020 19:04:52 GMT -5
( Brindlebriar So I was thinking Brightkit for the only living kit of Brindle and Thistle, because she's gonna be like their light in the darkness.? And maybe the stillborn kits could be Maplekit(An orange, black and white calico) And Shadekit(An orange and black tabby tom with white paws.) What do you think.?) |
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Post by Brindlebriar on Oct 15, 2020 20:38:15 GMT -5
(That sounds good to me! Im getting some replies up now ) |
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Post by Brindlebriar on Oct 15, 2020 22:17:02 GMT -5
Lightningstrike | 29 Moons
[ Stern & Distanced & Content ]
{{ ♥𝔉𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱ℜ𝔬𝔰𝔢♥ // Patrol by Moonlit Sea }}
Rp>>> Lighntning composed himself before lashing out at the young apprentice. Before he could scold Rainpaw, Thistle spoke first. Licking his paws and drawing them over the whiskers that were now crinkled due to his ascent mindedness, only to be distracted by someone calling for Thistletongue through the woods. Turning on irritation, Lightning called out. "Are you trying to scare away all the prey in our territory?" He hissed, his ears flat.
Rainpaw | 7 Moons
[ Forgetful & lighthearted & Playful ]
{{ ♥𝔉𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱ℜ𝔬𝔰𝔢♥ Taiyou // Woods }}
Rp>>> Rainpaw fluffed up his in defense to the elder toms correction. "It was an accident." He barely got his whisper out before someone came calling for Thistletongue. With the distraction of two other warriors with the patrol and his mentor calling his name, he took off into the woods, paying attention to where he was going this time. Without hesitation, the young tom jumped onto a low hanging branch on a tree near by to watch for some squirrels that would be scurrying away from the commotion the patrol was causing. With any luck, the young warrior would be able to swipe at a squirrel and claim it as his prize.
Taloneye | 95 Moons
[ aloof & grumpy & wise ]
{{ ♥𝔉𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱ℜ𝔬𝔰𝔢♥ // outside of camp }}
Rp>>> Taloneye took a deep breath, grateful for another cats presence as he ventured out in the woods. Though they were both fragile and weak, walking next to Amber seemed to give him some sort of strength and purpose. Upon leaving the camp, Taloneye blinked in the harsh sun. It was high enough in the sky to make any cat want to over their eyes and hide. After adjusting, the old tom cat paused. "This looks so different that what it did moons ago..." He whispered. Where was the moss? The flowers? The trees stood like towers over their head, making him suddenly feel very small. "It does smell the same. But this time with more apprentice and their ignorance." He huffed, turning up his nose to the strong smell of cats.
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Brindlebriar | 53 Moons
[ Loving & Compassionate & Calm ]
{{ ♥𝔉𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱ℜ𝔬𝔰𝔢♥ Fallenleaves little blu ♥ Zz // kitting in camp }}
Rp>>> Brindlebriar took a deep breath. The whole clan seemingly came to help her out. Calming down slightly, she closed her eyes tightly. There were so many cats trying to help her at one time, she wasnt sure who to listen to first. Nodding to Morningdew, she turned her attention to the queen who had not been out in days, Palespirit. Doelap was going to find Thisletongue. Everything was falling into place, no matter how slow it all seemed to be happening.
Mothery intuition told her that having her kits here in the middle of camp was not ideal , and that Pales idea of quickly moving into the nursery was the best, that way the warriors could go on about their day and not have to worry about her. Between the tightness that engulfed her belly, she managed to get up on her paws, very shakily. She took a few steps and was back in the solitude of her nest. She looked around for Ivyheart, screaming to starclan the she would get there soon to help get these kits out of her. "Its been a few mintes. why hasnt one come out yet?" She whined, looking up into the face of the few who were by her side still. "Morningdew, you have to help. Something isn't right, are they okay?" She huffed, her body drained from the sheer exhaustion of kitting. The words had barely left her mouth when another round of tightness attack her. She felt a little body pop out and relief washed over her. Quickly she began to lick, cleaning the little one off. Dread gripped her heart as her eyes suddenly grew distant. With a loud, broken hearted yowl, the queen had begun to morn. "This kit isnt breathing!" She cried, licking with much more power and speed. "Someone find Ivyheart!" She hissed. Little did the queen know what was coming next.
Ooc>>> Do you want to kind of time hop to the end of her kitting? Or do you want me to just make one more post about it when people respond and make it all happen there? Just asking because I can do that, It just might come out as a longer post than normal lol
Layout credit goes to the one and only Rainleaf<3 |
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Fallenleaves
Their eyes were like hardened bits of flint, the sparks catching in the tinder of their hearts.
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Post by Fallenleaves on Oct 16, 2020 1:07:10 GMT -5
Doeleap | 23 Moons
[ Caring & Mature & Meddlesome ]
{{♥𝔉𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱ℜ𝔬𝔰𝔢♥ // Moonlite Sea}}
Doeleap tore through the undergrowth, taking the most direct route towards the Moonlite sea where she’d been directed. She flinched and stumbled when a thin branch whacked her squarely across the nose. The pain was disorienting but quick to fade, steady on her feet once more she continued forward. As she grew close she began to yowl, “Thistletongue!”. Hoping to catch the patrol’s attention or that of the tom himself.
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Post by Zz on Oct 16, 2020 8:08:41 GMT -5
Bluepaw
In Camp-With Fennelhawk
(Not sure what else to do with him so I'm just gonna leave him off for now until the kitting his over)
Palespirit
In Nursery-With Sweetberry
"No, I will not sit idly by while another goes through pain. I've already lost one, I will be sure that we don't loose another." The she-cat supported Brindlebriar's head as instructed, leading the way to the nursery and then inside, helping settle the queen into their nest before sitting down by her head to help where needed. When the first kit came and it didn't move or mewl she knew that something was indeed wrong and she took the kit from Brindlebriar, replacing the other's movements with her own in an attempt to breath life into the little one. The other queen needed to focus on the kitting, Palespirit would focus on trying everything she could to get the kits to breath.
Copperfall
In forest-Spectating Walnutpaw
The tom smiled softly and picked up the two mice he had killed by the tails, his eyes lighting up as he looked toward his apprentice. "You did well in finding that nest, and even better in ensuring we caught them all. With all the new kits on the way we need to keep the fresh-kill pile as stocked as possible. You're going to be an incredible warrior." The tom looked around now, watching their surroundings before turning in the direction of camp. "You're excitement will have scared off the rest of the prey. Let's head back to camp for now."
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Post by ♥𝔉𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱ℜ𝔬𝔰𝔢♥ on Oct 16, 2020 23:06:56 GMT -5
(Hey everyone. I am super exhausted. I won't be on over the weekend. Just wanted to check in with everyone. I will try to get replies up on Monday night, around 8. I hope everyone is well and has a good weekend. <3)
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Post by Taiyou on Oct 19, 2020 19:19:15 GMT -5
working on replies)
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renaissance
♥ 𝚗𝚘 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚒𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚒𝚝 𝚝𝚘𝚘 ♥
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Post by renaissance on Oct 20, 2020 6:13:25 GMT -5
Stormpatch | with Bearswipe, Swansong, and Wildmane | The black and white she-cat padded along silently beside Bearswipe. She didn't speak and neither did he and she was actually a little thankful for the silence. She wasn't good at making conversation, especially around a cat she didn't know well. While these were her clanmates and she knew all of them, she wasn't particularly close to many. The other two members of the patrol were arguing, like they often did, making her a bit uncomfortable. She had begun to fall back a bit more, putting some space between herself and the siblings. She didn't like their conflict and felt more at ease away from them. She noticed Bearswipe kept pace with her, his large presence still beside her. She didn't mind.
Wildmane called back to them to keep up and she flinched, the call surprising her a bit. She obliged, quickening her stride to catch up to the others. She hesitated, glancing shortly at the large brown tabby. She wished she and him could slip away and hunt in an area away from the sisters, but she wasn't sure how to subtly ask him.
Fallenleaves Rosepaw | with Pecanpaw Rosepaw hesitated as the medicine cat apprentice fully arose. He glanced across camp at the queen where a group of cats had gathered. "Sure, a stick." He meowed, trying to remember what they used sticks for. Yes, to bite down on for pain or something. He remembered before his imagination got too far. The ginger tom rushed out of camp, shoving past the party of cats who were leaving to search for Thistletongue. It didn't take him long to find a good stick right outside of camp, obviously. They lived in a forest after all. He grabbed it and hurried back inside to where Brindlebriar and Pecanpaw were. "Here," He meowed as he spat it onto the ground beside them. He took several steps back to give them space, crouching down and watching. Maybe Pecanpaw would ask him for something else, he would be more than happy to help. Darkrose | with Hazesight, Seawhisper Darkrose purred at the actions of her denmates, her eyes blinking sleepily. She had been about to take a nap and her body was still tired and half asleep. The sound of a painful yowl brought her senses back and she jolted to a more upright position. Glancing towards Hazesight when he had asked what happened, the old tortoiseshell shifted to stick her head out of the elder's den to peer towards the commotion. "Looks like Brindlebriar has started kitting." She answered, eyes narrowing as she watched. It looked like it wasn't going well. "Poor little molly, I hope she'll be okay." She murmured, moving back into the den. Briarpaw | with Duskmeadow Briarpaw relaxed against her mentor's black and orange pelt, allowing the older she-cat's purr to comfort her. She mrrowed softly as Duskmeadow told her about the kits soon to be inhabiting the nursery. "I'll be a warrior by the time they're all apprentices. Do you think I'll mentor one?" She asked excitedly. She was surely going to be made a warrior soon, unless something happened to delay her apprenticeship. She couldn't wait to be a warrior and getting to mentor her own apprentice was one of the perks. They would have so much fun together! She looked towards Rosepaw who was near the group of cats around Brindlebriar, wondering if they would get to mentor together. That would be fun. Brightwing | with Speckledflame Brightwing watched the interactions with the queen from where he sat with Speckledflame, taking bites of their shared prey in turn. It sounded like she was in pain. Her mate wasn't even here to comfort her. He looked towards the camp entrance as several warriors ran out to find Thistletongue. Hopefully he would be back in time to support Brindlebriar, he wouldn't want her to go through this alone. From what it sounded like, there were complications. The calico tom looked back at the molly beside him as she spoke, nodding his head in agreement. "Same here. Though I hate to admit I am getting older, I won't be able to keep up with these young ones anymore." He purred softly before taking another bite of prey. He would have to move to the elders den soon, but he hoped he could get in some more service to the clan first. He hated the idea of sitting in the elders den doing nothing, so he would work until he absolutely couldn't anymore. Maybe he could mentor one more apprentice before he retired, that would be nice.
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Fallenleaves
Their eyes were like hardened bits of flint, the sparks catching in the tinder of their hearts.
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Post by Fallenleaves on Oct 20, 2020 18:06:42 GMT -5
 Bearswipe | 23 moons [ protective & straightforward & playful ]
{{Stormpatch, renaissance }}
Bearswipe noticed the small look Stormpatch sent his way at his sister's command, he eyed her a bit more even after she looked away. Doeleap had always been good at reading their fellow clanmates and after moons of her explaining it Bearswipe had begun to pick up on that skill. He could now spot the tension between Stormpatch’s shoulder blades for what it was, an obvious sign discomfort. But at what in particular?
He looked to his sisters up ahead, at Swansong’s confident, almost arrogant swagger and at Wildmane’s bristling, aggressive posture. Then back at Stormpatch who appeared even more reluctant then when she’d first left camp with them. She’d looked at him almost like a cry for help when Wildmane spoke... he may not be the brightest but he could connect the dots.
Bearswipe picked up the pace just a little, doing his best to keep his paw steps quiet. When his shoulder was even with Stormpatch’s face he swung his head towards the trees to the left of their path. Wordlessly he began to swerve in that direction and guided the she-cat into the tree line. Once off the path he stopped and listened as the bickering of his sisters grew faint. It was better this way, he doubted they would worry and Wildmane would only throw a fit if he suggested they separate.
Once sure they were gone he turned to face Stormpatch. “Would you like to hunt elsewhere? I’m sorry we didn’t really ask where you felt like going Stormpatch.”
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Post by ♥𝔉𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱ℜ𝔬𝔰𝔢♥ on Oct 20, 2020 18:26:42 GMT -5
(I will be on tomorrow and my first thing will be getting responses up for LeafClan! I’m sorry to keep you all waiting! Thank you everyone for your patience!)
(Brindlebriar, I did want to Rp Thistletongue getting back to camp, So he can be there when she has the other two kits. They’ll need to be with each other when they find out that two kits didn’t make it. I will have him back at camp with my next post and you can respond how you’d like.)
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Fallenleaves
Their eyes were like hardened bits of flint, the sparks catching in the tinder of their hearts.
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Post by Fallenleaves on Oct 20, 2020 20:02:35 GMT -5
Hazesight | 101 moons
[ good-natured & fearful & humble ]
{{ Seawhisper, little blu ♥ // Darkrose, renaissance }}
Hazesight heard Darkrose settle once more in her nest, seemingly at ease. He however found it not so easy, the fur along his spine bristling with discomfort at the queens cries. He pressed his ears flat against his skull to block most of it out but shifted to get his paws under him and crouched in his nest. As ready as an old blind tom could be for the unexpected.
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Post by ♥𝔉𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱ℜ𝔬𝔰𝔢♥ on Oct 21, 2020 17:42:27 GMT -5
Nightstar - -
[30 Moons][Leader][Molly]
Where. - -In the Forest
With - - Cobrastorm
[ Taiyou ] [Waiting for response]
Flameheart- -
[45 Moons][Deputy][Tom]
Where. - -At The Tall Spruce
With - - Mate-Applenose
[ little blu ♥ ]
[Waiting for response.]
Sweetberry--
[40Moons][Warrior][Molly]
Where - -The Nursery
With - - Bluepaw
[Zz ] - -l]
Sweetberry pushed her way out of the nursery the moment that Brindlebriar had her first kit. The second the queen had stated her kit wasn't breathing, she had decided to leave the nursery. Brindlebriar had Morningdew and Palespirit with her. She didn't want to overwhelm the queen any more than she must already be. She let out a sigh of relief, eyes wide as she was met by the panicked face of Thistletongue. Stepping out of the way, she watched the father to be, push his way into the nursery.
Turning, the cream and white molly padded towards Bluepaw, who sat beside the nursery. Her ears pricked up and concern filled her blue gaze as she noticed the injuries on the apprentice. "Hey, Bluepaw. What happened to you.? Are you alright.?"
Fennelhawk - -
[47 Moons][Warrior][Tom]
Where - -Heading back to camp
With - - Sakura
[Robinbreeze ] - - Fennelhawk quickly gathered some moss and dipped it into the stream closest to camp. He turned on his heels and limped back to camp. Pushing into camp, he hurried to the nursery and dipped inside the crowded den. He set the moss down, before turning and heading back out of the den. Sighing, he headed back out of camp, not wanting to be in the anxiety filled clearing. He would find out how many kits there was when he returned.
Slipping through the forest, he headed for the border, head down. His thoughts were clouded from the cries of the queen, knowing that the kitting wasn't going well. He had a feeling that the clan had lost something. As he neared the border, an unfamiliar scent filled his senses. Crouching down, he turned orange eyes towards the direction of movement. Spotting a lone gray and white cat, venturing over into Leafclan territory. A growl rumbled deep in the dark brown toms throat as he watched the molly, before he stepped forward, coming face to face with the loner. "Who are you.? And what are you doing on Leafclan territory.?"
Duskmeadow - -
[55 Moons][Warrior][Molly]
Where. - -Camp
With - - Briarpaw and Rosepaw
[renaissance ] Content beside her apprentice, Duskmeadow closed her eyes, purring. She pricked her ears at the excitement in her apprentices meow, as she brought up maybe getting to mentor a kit. She opened her green/yellow eyes and turned them on the brown and white tabby molly beside her. She flicked her apprentice over the ears with her bushy black tail, amusement flickering in her gaze. "You should worry about getting your Warrior name before you think about mentoring. It's hard work." She paused, thinking for a moment, before she let out a rumble. "But I think you'll be able to mentor one of them. There will be plenty. Between Palespirit, Brindlebriar and Applenose, we'll need to have the younger warriors helping to train them. Plus, you're a lot like me. And you'd make a good mentor. Just prove yourself when you get your warrior name, work hard. I'll try to convince them to think of you, when the kits are ready for mentors."
She enjoyed her apprentices ambition to mentor the younger cats of the clan. It wasn't often that such young warriors got the pleasure to an apprentice. But Duskmeadow knew with a little convincing, she could talk her daughter into thinking of some of the younger warriors to train the newest members of the clan. It would give Senior warriors a small break. Plus, the apprentice's now, showed such great potential. They would train the new members of the clan very well.
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[45 Moons][Warrior][Tom]
Where - - Heading into the Oak Forest
With - - Rainpaw
[Brindlebriar ][] Crouching down amongst a bramble bush, Scorchstreak waited for his apprentice. He had hidden the fish the younger tom had caught amongst some ferns. His ears pricked up and his mouth slightly open, his orange eyes flashed as Rainpaw's scent flowed towards him. He could hear the apprentice's paw steps as he rushed in the direction of the bush that the somali tom was hiding in. Glancing out in time to witness the multi-colored tom jump into the branch of a tree. Taking a guess, the warrior assumed his apprentice was looking out for squirrels or birds that would be using the trees to get away.
Suddenly, Scorchstreak spotted a squirrel booking it towards him, running along the forest floor. The large tom burst from the bush, hissing at the furry creature and scaring him right up the trunk of the tree where Rainpaw was crouching. He willed his apprentice to catch the squirrel.
Morningdew - -
[20 Moons][Warrior][Molly]
Location - -In Camp
With - - Brindlebriar, Palespirit,Thistletongue
[Brindlebriar & Zz ]- -[] Morningdew crouched at Brindlebriar's side, worry making her fur start to rise along her shoulders and spine. Her blue eyes met the queens panicky green eyes and she let out a soft mumur of encouragement. She ran her tail over the molly's rippling stomach as she watched a wet bundle plop onto the moss beside them. She watched with grief as the mother licked at the lifeless kit, flinching at the panic that filled her as she realized her kit wasn't breathing. Relief filled her as Palespirit took the kit and worked on trying to revive it, before she turned her attention to Brindlebriar. "Focus on the kits you still have to push out, Brindlebriar. Next Contraction, push. Get those kits out. I know this is hard, but you have to do this."
She licked the queens rippling flank with a gentle force, trying to help push the kits along. She briefly noticed Thistletongue pushing into the nursery and wrapping around his mate, speaking softly to her. She couldn't imagine how the family was feeling at the moment. She could feel in her paws that their heartbreak was about to get worse. Trying to keep her feelings to herself, she continued to move her tongue along the other molly's flank, praying to Starclan that they would have at least one living kit. They would need some light in this darkness.
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[80 Moons][Warrior/Elder][Molly]
Where - -In Camp
With - - Brightwing
[renaissance ] Taking small bites and chewing slowly and thoughtfully, Speckledflame nodded in agreement to the toms words. She watched the camp around her, grateful to have another older soul beside her. She was the oldest warrior in the clan, at the moment and most of the young cats knew that. She watched carefully with orange eyes as the molly's with the queen got her to the nursery. She could hear the cries coming from the nursery and her fur bristled slightly on her shoulders. "With life, comes loss. And sometimes that life has no chance to live at all." She had an uncomfortable feeling as she heard panicked cries coming from the den where Brindlebriar was kitting. She watched as Thistletongue burst into camp and headed for the nursery, meeting a wide-eyed Sweetberry. Sighing, she shook her head and turned her attention back to the calico warrior beside her. "I know what you mean about not being able to keep up with the young ones anymore. You still have a good few seasons left in you. You're a strong tom. I mean, look at me. I'm still fighting for my place in the warriors den. I can't imagine the day I'd have to retire. Nightstar might have to force me to before I accept that I'm aging too fast."
Her mind wandered back to her sister. Speckledflame herself, had some moons left in her. She could still move easily and see, as well as hear. Her sister on the other hand, caused more trouble on patrols than she could helping them. She needed a lot of help and it caused the patrols to miss prey and take longer on border patrols. It wasn't Amberblaze's fault that her body had failed her faster than her sister's. She just hoped she would accept her fate, sooner than later. "I do wish my sister would retire though. Just the other day, we hardly made it to mark the borders, and she was exhausted. She loses more prey than she catches. Stumbles constantly when out in the forest. I'm afraid she'll wear herself to death before she accepts that she just can't do warrior duties anymore."
Thistletongue - -
[55 Moons][Warrior][Tom]
Location - -Heading to Moonlite Sea
With - - Twilightblaze & Lightningstrike--Doeleap--Brindlebriar & Morningdew & Palespirit
[Taiyou & Brindlebriar & Zz Fallenleaves ]- - Thistletongue opened his mouth to scold Rainpaw some more, when the apprentice took off without warning. A heavy sigh of irritation escaped the tom and he shook his head, turning back to his patrol. Suddenly, he heard someone yelling his name through the forest. Ears swiveling in the direction, he immediately recognized the scent of Doeleap. The urgency in her voice filled his entire body with dread, knowing that it could only mean one thing. He barely noticed Lightningstrike turning and confronting the commotion, his green eyes sparking with fear and worry. He turned and spoke swiftly to the two warriors on patrol with him. "It has to be Brindlebriar. I have to get back to camp."
Without waiting for a response, the tabby tom turned and fled towards the sound of his name. He burst through some ferns, crashing straight into the multi-colored molly. Letting out a yowl of alarm, as he rolled with the younger warrior. Scrambling to his paws as he came to a stop, he panted, eyes rolling in alarm. "Great Starclan, Doeleap. I'm so sorry. Are you alright.? It's Brindlebriar, isn't it.? Is she alright.?"
Without waiting for a response, the large tom turned and sped off towards camp. His paws almost hovered over the ground, he pushed himself to run as fast as his legs would carry him. His chest felt tight as he burst into camp, heaving for breath. His ears were flat and his head whipped around as he looked frantically around the camp for his mate. Hearing a broken hearted yowl coming from the nursery, the tom froze, holding his breath. Fur bristling, he padded to the nursery. He watched as Sweetberry pushed her way out, eyes wide, before pushing his way in.
Blinking in the darkness of the nursery, he stopped at the scene in front of him. Morningdew was beside his mate, licking her flank and murmuring to her. Palespirit was licking a limp and lifeless kit. Brindlebriar lay on her side, panting. Her body rippled and Thistletongue could almost feel the pain and grief coming off of his mate. Slipping up to her, the tabby tom wrapped himself around her, resting his head underneath hers. He nuzzled her cheek, eyes clouded with worry. He let out a soft meow, letting her know he was there. "I'm here, love. I'm here now." He kept his gaze fixed on her face, avoiding to look at the scene of Palespirit trying to revive the lost kit. He knew, with pain gripping his heart, that they had lost a kit.
Walnutpaw - -
[9 Moons][Apprentice][Tom]
Location - -Between Whispering Pines and Camp
With - - Copperfall
[Zz ]- -[] Walnutpaw nodded in a quick agreement, before suddenly remembering his squirrel and pigeon. He darted off in the direction he had buried the fresh-kill. They were close. He grabbed the pigeon in his jaws and bundled it under his chin before picking up the squirrel. Stumbling slightly, he headed back to his mentor, eyes glowing with excitement. He flicked his tail to his mice, hoping his mentor could carry the five mice by there tails, why he carried his bigger catch. Hi tail lashed back and forth happily. He hoped that he had done a good job, not even caring if he didn't win the competition. He was just happy to have caught so much to feed his clan. They would all eat well tonight. Nothing made him more impatient to be a warrior. To hunt whenever he would like and lead patrols and serve his clan.
Almondpaw- -
[9 Moons][Apprentice][Molly]
Where - - Amongst the Oak Forest
With - - Followed by Mentor-Wolfspirit
[little blu ♥ ] [Waiting for a response.]
Frostpaw - -
[7 Moons][Apprentice][Molly]
Location - -At Leafclan Border
With - - Lilac
[little blu ♥ ]- - [Waiting for a response.]
Amberblaze- -
[80 Moons][Elder][Molly]
Where - -Heading out of camp.
With - - Taloneye
[Brindlebriar ]- -[] Cloudy amber eyes brightened as she watched the gray elderly tom venture towards the forest. Her ears pricked up as he spoke, a purr rumbling in her chest. She herself had just been outside of the camp a couple of sunrises ago. She couldn't recall how long it had been since Taloneye had left the comfort of the Leafclan camp.
Keeping close to her friend, she twined her tail tighter with his, keeping so close that her side touched his. She couldn't help but close her eyes as they stopped in a patch of sunlight. The warmth filled her achy bones, causing her to give a content sigh. "Thank Starclan most of the clan is out of camp today. If everyone was around, there would be so much more fuss over Brindlebriar and her kits."
She opened her eyes, before pulling Taloneye into the forest, gazing around at the forest around her. She was going to be giving this up. Patrolling and hunting every single day. Then she turned her amber eyes on the gray tom beside her. The purr in her chest thickened and she pressed her nose to his ear. If she was giving up her warrior life, to join him in the elders den, she would proudly do so. "Do you think the other elders will welcome me.? I think this is the most elders the clan has had in awhile."
Snake - -
[35 Moons][Loner][Tom]
Location - -The Farmhouse
With - - Ivyheart
[RoseBlood ]- -
[Waiting for response]
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