Cloverclan (Open)

Blackfang, Preparing a Patrol w/ Rookcloud, Goldenwhisker, and Emberpaw.

"At least he's keeping busy then." The deputy replied with a half-hearted smile, snorting lightly. Better than sitting around camp all day, he supposed, though he wished the young cats would let someone know once in a while. Then again, even if that was a requirement, he doubted Goldenwhisker's apprentice would follow it. "And you're right, we just might run into him." Blackfang added with assurance, but paused, "Ah, there's a thought." he added to himself, eyes landing on an apprentice that didn't seem to have escaped quite yet.
"Emberpaw, Come here." he called out to the young tortoiseshell she-cat, recalling Slugface simply hadn't had as much time as usual to spend with the young apprentice. He figured it certainly wouldn't hurt to bring the energetic youth along with them. "I'd have you join us on patrol if you've nothing else to occupy yourself with."

Swanpaw w/ Brindlepaw
Swanpaw crouched forward silently, his gold eyes trained on a small mouse, scratching and scrabbling among the grasses. Determined to catch at least one more piece of fresh-kill for the pile, he was, perhaps, putting a heavy emphasis on this catch being a success. However, the sound of a twig crunching seemed to sound louder than any yowl as the mouse took off and yet again, Swanpaw passed up forethought as he dashed forward in an attempt to catch the mouse before it escaped. However, as he rounded a bunch of shrubbery, he ran face first into the tortoiseshell form of a familiar apprentice, Brindlepaw. "Grraaahhh ow!" the white tom yowled, though it was more his frustration and shock than any actual pain endured from running into the older apprentice.

(( 🐦silvermoon2🐦 Just letting you know Emberpaw is being called for ))

Hail - CloverClan Territory - Open

The gray tom walked deeper into the unknown, surprised at he hasn’t run into anyone yet. Don’t these clan cats constantly patrol? Perhaps not as often as he was taught to believe. Hail kept walking, the scent of abundant prey made his mouth water, but he resisted. There was no way he would dare anger the clan cats by stealing their prey. He was already pushing his luck as it is.

Brindlepaw- Cloverclan Territory w/ Swanpaw

Brindlepaw opened her mouth to taste the air again. "Oh! It's-" Her sentence got interrupted by a slightly smaller figure barreling into her with a yowl, almost knocking her off her paws because of how unprepared she was. She stumbled a bit, but managed to keep her paws under her. "Swanpaw!" She exclaimed, rushing over to see if he was hurt. "I'm so sorry, that was totally my fault! Are you okay?"

Comorantpaw/In Medicine Den w/ Skipperclaw

“Uhh… Skipperclaw?” Comorantpaw stepped nervously in the entry of the medicine den. “I know you said to just stay put, but nothing’s really happened. Are you absolutely sure there’s nothing I could do? I mean, do you need anything?”

Skipperclaw (in med den, with Cormorantpaw)

The medicine cat turned to her apprentice, answering: "No, not really. Do you wanna train a bit? I can ask you some questions." The molly suggested, as she gave space to her apprentice see the herb storage.

Blackfang w/ Rookcloud, Goldenwhisker, and Emberpaw
Glancing among the cats he'd managed to scrounge together for the patrol, Blackfang nodded. "Right, Were going along the southern border this time." he explained, primarily to those that hadn't already asked him beforehand. "So let's get moving... And, of course, keep an eye out on the way. Whether it's a lone cat or a particular wandering apprentice, I don't want to be caught off guard." The black tom added before heading for the camp exit and ultimately slipping out into the Cloveclan territory, doubly back around the southern end of it.

Swanpaw w/ Brindlepaw
"Y-You should be sorry! My furs a mess and I lost that mouse..!" Swanpaw exclaimed quickly leaning down to lick his own fur flat once more, though he was certainly just covering for his own embarrassment. With an ego as large as his, being startled by another apprentice in such a display was hardly something he was willing to admit. "Of course I'm okay, no thanks to you lurkin' about! Anyway, what are you even doing out here? I sure don't see Blackfang with you." the soft white tom inquired, puffing his cheeks in something equivalent to a pout, as if he had some monopoly on being an apprentice wandering the territory without their mentor. By all means, this wasn't a dislike for Brindlepaw, it was simply the way Swanpaw was.

Swanpaw w/ Brindlepaw

Brindlepaw's intentions aside, Swanpaw had snorted with a level of indignance at her question, "Oh please, I don't need a mentor with me. Goldenwhisker would just slow me down." the white tom exclaimed with characteristic haughtiness, turning his nose up at the very idea with litle concern for the indirect insult he was shooting at the tortoiseshell cat's father. Younger apprentice he may have been, but it was just like the haughty little puff ball to believe his father's status granted him special rights. Even if said rights were only figments of his imagination, he'd hardly be able to keep up with his own impossible expectations without believing in them and taking advantage of such things. "It's not like Plumstar stopped me, anyways, so clearly he thought the same." Swanpaw added, recalling the large white tom laying upon the tall stone attentively as he left the camp, though the young cat was certainly putting words in his father's mouth in that regard.

(Of course!)

Goldenwhisker follows the other two warriors out of camp. He takes a moment to take in the scents and smells his apprentice and his daughter. 

Mazzie | As a cat not part of a clan, Mazzie doesn't really assign a role to themselves. If anything, they would probably consider themselves a loner. They don't bother themselves much with the clan cats, and when they do come across any, they won't start a fight, but will be glad to end one. Mazzie is a clever cat, and has a sarcastic sense of humor, which can be perceived as offensive at times. They are friendly, though, but will keep their guard up if they get the wrong sort of vibe. They come quickly to defend themselves, and rarely takes the blame for anything, even things they knew was their fault. | Darkwillow

(Also, I'm adding some of the new Warriors tonight. Grab them while you can lmao. The rest come with the kits)

Skipperclaw (in med den, with Cormorantpaw

"Ok, today I've had collected tansy.." The medicine cat meowed, thinking on that herb with eyes closed. Opening her eyes she continued with a teasing voice: "What tansy is good for..?"

Sagethroat glanced at the young molly, looking her over"are you alright Quailfur?"she asked, concerned

Mazzie yawned, relaxing in a small patch of sun, seemingly content. Ah, this is the life.