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Post by Briarspirit on Jun 14, 2024 7:26:04 GMT -5
ForestClan ...::::...::::...::::... of peace and serenity ...::::...::::...::::... (Disclaimer: I do not own the image.) About the Clan Located in the temperate zone, ForestClan resides in a luxurious forest composed of birches, chestnuts and maples. Cats of ForestClan come in a variety of pelt colors, while short-furred cats are less likely due to the cold weather in leaf-bare. ForestClan cats are mostly great tree-climbers and stalkers, the most common prey including birds, squirrels, mice and occasionally reptiles. Fish in the creek are considered an option in the coldest days nothing else can be find, provided the ice do not get too thick over the supposedly frozen water.
Without any neighbouring Clans, ForestClan cats do not have the necessity to patrol the border daily, as they are free to travel as far as they like. To keep an eye of possible threats, ForestClan cats tend to hunt in teams or pairs, always ensuring there is one cat keeping in charge while others focus on hunting. Birds of prey, foxes, weasels and others are all possible threats. The cats tend not to travel beyond the creek alone to ensure safety. Traditions Monthly Grand meetings. Cats of ForestClan hold a grand meeting within the Clan every full moon, when most important rituals such as a retiring ceremony, a new hunter's ceremony or a medicine cat’s ceremony will be held. With that note, apprentices who failed their hunter assessment would have to wait for another full month to become a warrior if they missed the previous meeting. Newly bonded mates may declare their relationship status at the grand meeting to receive blessing from the whole Clan.
Hunter assessments. Once apprentices complete their trainings, they may go through hunter assessments to become full hunters. The hunter assessments generally test the ability of the cats to hunt and avoid dangers in the wide territory. Apprentices may be asked to catch a certain load of prey in assigned area. They may be asked to cooperate with a particular Clanmate during the assessment. To test the ability of apprentices to cope with danger, some times fake emergencies might be set up. However, under most conditions, apprentices may simply be asked to demonstrate their skills for self defend by fighting another Clanmate.
(New ideas for ForestClan traditions are welcomed.) Ranking Systems ForestClan has a dual leader system to avoid sole monarchy. Most important decisions would be discussed thoroughly by the leaders before putting to action. Each leader gets to choose one deputy to succeed their place. In situations of conflicts, leaders may seek advice from their deputies and medicine cats.
There may be more than one medicine cat in ForestClan, as the Clan welcome any cat with the will and gift to serve the Clan. However, this cat must have a connection with the ancestors, which will be verified by their first visit to the Silent Cave. The other medicine cats should receive dreams from the ancestors if the successor is a right one. The medicine cats are allowed to start their own family as other med cats may help covering up their duties when they are absent.
The fully-trained cats in ForestClans are named as hunters instead of warriors, since they seldom come across conflict. The hunters followed codes much similar to the warrior codes from the original books. The TerritoryThe camp: ForestClan camp is based on tree holes. The two leaders share a den in a hole in a tree stump. The deputies sleep with the other Clan members, known as hunters, in a big tree hole from a dead tree. The medicine cats’ den is a natural cave beside a maple. The nursery and the elders’ den were built beside birches with soft fern as the ground and branches as walls.
The creek: A creek about twenty chestnuts-height away from the camp surrounds most of ForestClan’s main territory. This creek is the main water supply of the Clan.
The Clearing: An opening near the creek covered by grass is the popular space for cats to chat and enjoy time there.
The Silent Cave: This is where medicine cats meet their ancestors every full moon. It is a sixty chestnuts-height away from the creek. There is a small pool inside the cave.
The tunnel: a tunnel that goes underground that leads to the Silent Cave was found a while ago by naughty kits. The entrance of the tunnel can be found just across the creek. However, medicine cats prefer not to take it in case it collapses.
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Post by Briarspirit on Jun 14, 2024 7:27:08 GMT -5
The Rules To join this roleplay, please follow the rules down below:
1. Follow the forum rules.
2. Respect towards others. Bullying or any form of disrespect towards others will not be allowed. This will be a LGBTQ+ friendly roleplay, so please do not join if you cannot accept that.
3. Activity. A minimum activity of at least one post every two weeks is required. It would be preferred for a notice in advance if you are going to be inactive for some time. If you don't post for two months you'd likely be deleted and your cats may be put up for claim. However, I understand we all have lives outside the forums, so rejoining is possible after you are deleted.
4. Literacy. While mistakes are understandable, the attempt for proper usage of grammar and punctuation marks would be highly appreciated in the roleplay. A minimal of 3 sentences per character would be recommended, though not strictly required. Occasional one-liners are acceptable as long as there is enough content for replies from other members; however, it should not be of a regular basis.
5. About Joining. Joining forms should be posted on the joining page (the links are down below). There is no limit on the amount of cats for each person, but please try to keep the genders equal. Each character should have some flaw when created. Do not join with motherless kits unless background stories are provided (considering the location of ForestClan, abandoned kits from nearby strays are unlikely.)
6. Have Fun! Drama of all kinds are more than welcome in this roleplay. This include relationship dramas, unexpected encounter of enemies during patrols, and so on. Suggestions for main plots should be posted on the discussion page (links are down below) before put into action. Ideas for Clan traditions are also very welcomed. The Current Plot Main Plot 1: Disharmonious Leaders
After many generations of peaceful lives, ForestClan has unfortunately, come across leadership of two selected leaders with very different opinions and personalities. Despite the efforts of the medicine cat and deputies, nothing seemed to help with the current situation. Rumours are starting to spread that ForestClan might eventually split into two...... (credits to 《🎄○●cøpper●○🎄》 for suggestion)
(open to more ideas for main plots and subplots!)Links Joining Page | Discussion Page
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Post by Briarspirit on Jun 14, 2024 7:27:59 GMT -5
The Allegiances Batstar | 62 moons | she-cat | lesbian | 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖
A small feline with all black fur, a long face, striking lime green eyes, and large, floppy ears. She’s quite small, making it clear she was the runt of her litter. She’s a natural leader and often takes charge, she does what she thinks is best for the clan. She’s wise and clever, with a quick wit and a sharp tongue. However, she also has a fiery temper and she struggles to work with others at times. She can be confrontational, and impulsive, sometimes taking charge and acting before anyone else has a chance to react. (open to family, a mate, friends, etc. but not kits)
Snowstar | 32 moons | she-cat | lesbian | 𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚢
A very fluffy molly of considerable size, Snowstar is a muscular, white furred feline with pointy ears and a long, feathery tail. She has soft, golden amber eyes. Snowstar is truly a softhearted cat who believes in second chances. She is more of a listener than a reactor, believing that slow and steady wins the race. Her kindness is often mistaken as her being a pushover, but Snowstar is anything but that. She's not afraid to question the choices of others, and is more than willing to fight for her opinion. This molly is loyal to her clan above all else, and wants to lead ForestClan into a brighter future. Even if it means questioning old traditions.
Deputies (Batstar's deputy is open)
Firepetal | 61 moons | she-cat | bisexual | Briarspirit
Ginger molly with long, sleek fur. She has a white tail tip, white paws and blue eyes. She chooses to act prudently yet she is not reserved in her thinking. She is confident in choices she has thought very thoroughly of. She is fiercely loyal to Snowstar, liking her kind attitude towards others. Although overall an understanding Clanmate, Firepetal may be unwilling to let go of the thoughts she developed on her own in situations of conflict, and she may sometimes value loyalty to her trusted ones so much that she turns blind to the bad outcomes of their behavior.
Medicine Cats Light silver tabby tom with white chest and pale blue eyes. He is stubborn, skeptical, short-tempered, but basically kind-hearted. Birchfrost devotes his whole-self to work, always finding himself awkward in situations he is consulted for things outside his profession. He is the brother of Aspencloud and son of Bluefeather. (open for mother, mate/crush)
Puddleheart | 22 moons | tom | Gayace | 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 A small, fluffy looking tabby tom with soft brown fur and marbled darker brown stripes going down his back and legs. He has a spotted nose, white paws, a white muzzle, chest, and neck, and tail tip and sea green eyes. He’s a kindhearted and soft spoken cat with a genuine love for medicine, so much so that as a kit he used to sneak into the medicine cat den and watch the medicine cats at work. He’s also very creative and imaginative, often living in his own little world until he’s brought back to reality. A hopeless romantic and a bit of a socially awkward weirdo, Puddleheart can occasionally come across as odd, he hates eye contact and has quite a few little “quirks” that he often doesn’t even realize he does. (open to family)
(open for 1 more)Medicine Cat Apprentices (currently closed for application) Mothpaw(spirit) | 13 moons | tom | AroAce | 《🎄○●cøpper●○🎄》 Mothpaw is a tall and skinny tom with short fur. His fur is a silvery grey with darker grey ticked tabby markings and black ears and paws. He has dark green eyes. Mothpaw is a quiet and thoughtful tom who will work himself to the bone. He can be very hard on himself if he thinks he's not doing well. He can be very friendly and sociable though, and so he makes others feel relaxed around him. (open to family)
Mousepaw | 9 moons | she-cat | bisexual | 𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚢 A short-furred and small in size she-cat, Mousepaw is a classic brown and white tabby cat. She has a white blaze on her face, and heterochromatic blue and green eyes. Loud is the worst word that comes to mind when describing Mousepaw. She loves to talk, to anyone and about anything. She is excitable, impatient, and struggles to keep her mind from drifting. Her eagerness to learn is not lost on the daydreaming she-cat, her knack for remembering plants and procedures is unlike any other young cat. Mousepaw finds herself being underestimated at times, her boisterous attitude making it difficult for others to take her seriously. (open to family)
Hunters Bluefeather | 73 moons | tom | pansexual | 𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚢
A large tom who is more fur than feline, Bluefeather is a gray-blue cat with an intimidating frame. He has crystal clear blue eyes and a sharp, black nose. Kind-hearted and confident, Bluefeather is a capable hunter and is extremely loyal to his clan. He just wants the future of ForestClan to thrive and is always excited at the potential of the young cats. Despite being self-assured, Bluefeather isn't exactly assertive. He's quick to give in during arguments if it means keeping the peace. (open for: family, mate/crush, kits from different litters)
Cootwing | 69 moons | tom | pansexual | Briarspirit Black tom cat with sleek fur and green eyes. Cootwing is known for his sharp tongue and his strict attitudes towards other members, especially his apprentices, and has trained some of the best hunters in the Clan. Regarded as an ambitious member, he is rumoured to be very unsatisfied with the choice of deputies by current leaders. Nevertheless, he is known as a reliable member among the Clan, always trusted upon in difficult situations. He is the father of Rosedance and Treemist.
Aspencloud | 42 moons | molly | heterosexual | Briarspirit Grey-furred she-cat with a fluffy coat and sky-blue eyes. She is athletically built, making her a skilled hunter. Aspencloud is friendly, kind, and empathetic towards her Clanmates, but she is not regarded as sharp, so cats tend to come to her for comfort but not for pieces of advice. She is the sister of Birchfrost. (open for mother and mate/crush)
Goosenose | 41 moons | tom | straight | 𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚢
Goosenose is an average size tom with long, lanky legs. He has short, but thick, white fur with patches of black, specifically a funny-shaped black patch on his nose. He has gentle amber eyes and rounded ears on the top of his head. Goosenose is typically on the quieter side, some might even call him shy. However, he's a diligent and hard worker who likes organization above anything else. He's unsure when it comes to opening up and talking about feelings, but he desperately wants to make connections with others. Not a very ambitious tom, he's always trying to serve his clan to the best of his ability. He is siblings with Ducktail and Larksun. (open for: family, and mate/crush)
Ducktail | 41 moons | tom | bisexual | 𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚢
Ducktail is a slightly larger than average tom. He's a mostly black furred cat with patches of white on half his face, chest, legs, and forepaws. He also has bright yellow eyes. With an optimistic view on life, Ducktail is a very positive cat and tries to encourage a lot of love into his life. Family is extremely important to him so he makes an effort to be closet to, and protect, his kin. Ducktail tends to a bit nosey and finds himself butting into situations he isn't initially involved in. He's also been known to be somewhat clingy, unaware of when to give others space unless directly told. He's still grieving over the loss of his mate, Tumbleblossom.
Sagewither | 37 moons | she-cat | bisexual | 《🎄○●cøpper●○🎄》
Sagewither is a white she-cat with medium length fur that is covered in pale brown rosettes. She has pale green eyes and a fluffy tail. Sagewither is a very observant she-cat and she usually has advice for those who are willing to ask. She can be extremely stubborn though and she doesn't change her mind easily. (open for family/mate/crush)
Treemist | 27 moons | she-cat | lesbian | 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖
A long haired silver tabby with marbled markings, white paws, underbelly, and muzzle, and forest green eyes. Treemist is an adventurous and curious cat, she can be a little clumsy and is far from the stealthiest cat around, however, she does pride herself in being a great jumper and swimmer, making it easier for her to hunt birds and fish rather than mice. She’s friendly and outgoing, though she does have a tendency to stick her nose where it doesn’t belong and happens to be horribly accident prone. She’s also rather sheepish and easily embarrassed and so easy to fluster. She’s definitely a cat who beats to the sound of her own drum and might be a little weird but friendly. She is the daughter of Bluefeather. (open to family/mate/crush)
Wrenflight | 26 moons | she-cat | bisexual | shxx
Flameshatter is a tall tom with off white fur. He has reddish-orange marbled tabby markings and light blue eyes. Flameshatter is extremely friendly and outgoing, always a ray of sunshine. He has internal doubts about himself although he doesn't address them properly. (open for family/mate/crush)
Cherryspots | 24 moons | she-cat | bisexual, demiromantic | 𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚢
With sleek-fur and soft features, Cherryspots is a beautiful tortoiseshell she-cat with a tantalizing yellow-eyed gaze. Her fur is a unique marbling of black and orange that continues all throughout her pelt. In the past she's been known to have a rebellious streak. Sneaking out of camp as an apprentice, exploring dangerous parts of the territory, and often convincing others to follow in her mischief. She is care-free, flirtatious, and probably one of the best hunters in the clan. Cherryspots struggles to be vulnerable, and is prone to combative outbursts. She is the daugter of Cootwing. (open for: siblings, rivalries, and flings)
Rosedance | 24 moons | male | gay | 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖
One of the rare male calicos out there, Rosedance is pretty and he knows it. With his golden and red rosetta dappled pelt, sleek, shiny fur, long white legs, and honey-amber eyes, Rosedance is a bit conceited and very aware of his looks. He’s a bit of a snob though and does act a bit better than everyone else. He’s also desperate for attention and definitely has some insecurities he’s hiding deep down. But outwardly, he’s arrogant and pampered and a bit condescending. He’s not a narcissist though, he just needs some humbling.
Poolshade | 14 moons | female | Pan | gremlin
Poolshade is a small, brown molly covered in white patches. She’s upbeat, friendly, carefree and mischievous- spending most of her time causing trouble or having fun with other hunters. However, despite her friendliness, she really respect any sort of authority- often disobeying and ignoring orders. This, paired with her brutal honesty and troublemaking nature, often lands her into trouble. Hobbies include exploring, collecting trinkets, and climbing. (Open to family/friends but not kits) Apprentices Tulippaw(shine) | 11 moons | she-cat | pansexual | 𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚢
With long legs and a lean frame, Tulippaw is a soft-furred white and gold tabby she-cat. She has pretty, rounded features and hazel colored eyes. Tulippaw is the embodiment of sunshine, inheriting her optimism from her father. She is easily excitable and often amused by simple things. Often encouraging others to do their best, the ginger and white molly tends to be open-minded and persistent. Harboring not a single hostile bone in her body, Tulippaw is self-conscious of her atrocious hunting capabilities because she can't bring herself to kill prey that often. She's recently dealing with the loss of her mother, Tumbleblossom.
Zephyrpaw(moon) | 10 moons | tom | straight | 《🎄○●cøpper●○🎄》
Zephyrpaw is a short tom with a short tail. His fur is fluffy and a dark grey that's almost black. He has a white stomach, chest, paws, and tail and white speckles under his eyes. He has yellow eyes. He is a very hardworking and loyal cat, always doing what he thinks is best for the clan. He usually pushes aside his own wants and feelings. He is pretty quiet unless someone else starts up a conversation with him. He desperately wants friends, but doesnt know how to make them. Future mate and current crush is Mousepaw. (open for family)
Bugpaw(step) | 10 Moons | Male | Demi | 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖
A tall and lean tomcat with all black, short fur, other than his muzzle—sans a strip of black on his nose, neck, back paws, and front legs. He has a long face, big ears, and bright yellow eyes. He’s a grumpy cat with a penchant for sarcasm and an inability to hold his tongue. He’s mad at everyone and everything and is convinced that everyone hates him. He lost his parents when he was 4 moons old and after that, his aunt, Batstar, sort of tried to take on a parental role with him. However, she completley lacked any and all maternal instincts and their relationship is still rocky, even now. (nephew of Batstar)
Rainpaw | 9 moons | tom | pansexual | shxx
Rainpaw is a glossy tom with about medium fur length. he has an extremely light gray fur, appearing white yet if you try to look closer you can clearly see it's gray. he has blue-gray legs, tail and face, with a white tail tip, a white muzzle and a flick of white on his forehead. he also has a white chest and toes. his legs are striped, and so are his tail and face. he has icy blue eyes that often wander into the distance. he's a quiet cat- doesen't speak to too many cats unless neccesary, and mainly speaks to his friends. he's pretty anxious yet he uses it to his advantage and because of that can see and hear better as he is very aware of his surrondings. (open to crush/friend/family)
Rustlingpaw(fern) | 7 moons | molly | homosexual | Briarspirit
Light brown tabby she-cat with black tail tip and amber eyes. Rustlingpaw is observant and curious, often exploring unpopular places in the territory on her own. Despite her name, she is a quiet molly, her name earned only because of her quiet mews in her dreams at her kit days. With her tendency to get lost in thoughts, Rustlingpaw sometimes appears as if she is daydreaming and therefore screws up her apprentice duties occasionally. (open to family)
Queens Larksun | 41 moons | she-cat | Bisexual | 《🎄○●cøpper●○🎄》
Larksun is a slim, short furred she-cat. Her fur is white with brown, black, and orange dapples and spots. She has amber eyes. Larksun is patient and kind, always willing to listen to others. She is slow to anger, but once she's there it lasts for a bit. She tries to be as helpful as possible. Brother is Goosenose. (open to family/mate/kits)
Kits
Elders
Deceased Cats The Relationship Tracker
Family
(Cats crossed out have deceased.)
? + ? = Bluefeather
? + ? = Cootwing
? + ? = Batstar
? + ? = Firepetal
Bluefeather + Firepetal = Birchfrost + Aspencloud
? + ? = Goosenose + Larksun + Ducktail
? + ? = Sagewither
? + ? = Snowstar
Bluefeather + Firepetal = Treemist
Cootwing + ? = Cherryspots + Rosedance
? + ? = Flameshatter
? + ? = Puddleheart
? + ? = Poolshade
? + ? = Mothpaw
Ducktail + Tumbleblossom = Tulippaw
? + ? = Bugpaw
? + ? = Zephyrpaw
? + ? = Mousepaw
? + ? = Rustlingpaw
**Batstar and Bugpaw share an aunt-nephew relationship.
Romantic/Platonic (Past and Present) Relationships
Ducktail and Tumbleblossom were mates
Flameshatter and Rosedance are mates
Mousepaw and Zephyrpaw have mutual unspoken crush
Mentor and Apprentices
Treemist mentors Tulippaw
Sagewither mentors Bugpaw
Cootwing mentors Zephyrpaw
Goosenose mentors Rainpaw
Bluefeather mentors Rustlingpaw
The Members Briarspirit (Birchfrost, Cootwing, Firepetal, Aspencloud, Rustlingpaw)
《🎄○●cøpper●○🎄》 (Sagewither, Flameshatter, Zephyrpaw, Larksun, Mothpaw)
𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚢 (Bluefeather, Goosenose, Ducktail, Snowstar, Cherryspots, Tulippaw, Mousepaw)
𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 (Batstar, Puddleheart, Treemist, Rosedance, Bugpaw)
shxx (Wrenflight, Rainpaw)
gremlin (Poolshade)The News
6.14.2024. ForestClan is open!
6.15.2024. 《🎄○●cøpper●○🎄》 and 𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚢 have joined!
6.16.2024. 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 has joined!
6.18.2024. shxx has joined!
6.23.2024. gremlin has joined!
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Worker in the Salt Mines
《🎄○●cøpper●○🎄》
The forums feel empty without Rain :(
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Post by 《🎄○●cøpper●○🎄》 on Jun 15, 2024 11:12:44 GMT -5
Sagewither | Open
Sagewither sat in the clearing, grooming herself. She had a particularly knotted section of fur near the base of her tail that she was working at. She managed to get put most of the knot, but there was still quite a bit of fur that was in the knot. She grumbled to herself as she worked at it
Flameshatter | Open
Flameshatter was sitting in the clearing, his stomach starting to growl. He stood up and stretched, letting out a yawn as he stretched his limbs. He looked around the clearing to see if anyone would be up for going hunting with him
Zephyrpaw | Open
Zephyrpaw sits up in his nest, yawning as the morning light comes into the den. He stands up and shakes out his fur, padding out of his den. He looked around to see who was up already, before sitting down to groom and smooth out his fur
Mothpaw and Larksun are open as well ))
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𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚢
just a sleepy guy
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Post by 𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚢 on Jun 16, 2024 0:08:11 GMT -5
 Mousepaw hardly ever dreamt when she was sleeping, which might not be a big deal for others, but it was for the white and brown tabby. Dreams were how she was supposed to be communicating with their ancestors, how she was supposed to be receiving any signs. Had Birchfrost made the wrong choice in choosing her as an apprentice? That thought had been popping up in her mind as of late, and the feeling it left made her anxious. Mousepaw could remember her first visit to the silent cave so vividly, but the ancestors had been quiet ever since. She tried not to worry about it too much.
Letting out a sigh, Mousepaw finally rolled out of her nest and silently left the medicine cat's den, trying not to wake the others that still might be sleeping. Still trying to shake out her nerves, she found that they had all melted away when she laid eyes on Zephyrpaw. It was hard to stifle the purr that was quick to rise in her throat, but Mousepaw managed to stay cool as she approached the fluffy gray and white tom.
"Goodmorning, Zephyrpaw!" She greeted her friend cheerily, bumping her cheek against his own. Mousepaw began to curl her smaller body around his, automatically falling into place of helping groom his fur. "How did you sleep?" She asked as her tongue began to swipe over his shoulder blade. |
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Worker in the Salt Mines
《🎄○●cøpper●○🎄》
The forums feel empty without Rain :(
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Post by 《🎄○●cøpper●○🎄》 on Jun 16, 2024 9:42:33 GMT -5
Zephyrpaw | with Mousepaw(𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚢)Zephyrpaw looked up from where he had been grooming his fur to see Mousepaw emerge from the medicine den. His mood instantly brightened at the sight of his friend. He purred as she curled her body around his to help groom. "Morning Mousepaw! I slept well! Did you?" He began to groom her fur, working at a particular knot he had found. He felt extremely comfortable around Mousepaw, which wasn't something he normally felt around others. His mentor was really the only one who he felt comfortable around besides Mousepaw. He grinned to himself. He was glad Mousepaw was his friend
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Worker in the Salt Mines
《🎄○●cøpper●○🎄》
The forums feel empty without Rain :(
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Post by 《🎄○●cøpper●○🎄》 on Jun 17, 2024 14:10:35 GMT -5
Zephyrpaw | with Mouspaw(𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚢)Zephyrpaw stepped back and raised his tail happily as he looked at his freshly groomed pelt. "Thanks Mousepaw!" He beams at her, something that wasn't seen often with how quiet he is. "I don't know about anything fun, necessarily. We might do some more hunting practice." He meowed, then added with a cheeky purr "I don't think Cootwing knows what the word fun means anyway." He looked over and spotted Mothpaw grabbing a mouse to eat from the fresh-kill pile. "So how's your training been going?" He asked, turning his attention back to Mousepaw, her ears perking as he waits for her response
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Post by Briarspirit on Jun 18, 2024 7:41:32 GMT -5
Birchfrost | in the medicine cats' den | open
The medicine cats' den were always busy. Even with more than one medicine cats, the tasks awaiting to be done seemed endless. Bichfrost rose up early, trying to decide whether or not he should go gathering some herbs by himself.
The herb stock isn't running low, but it's apparent some of the commonly used herbs would need replenishing. Birchfrost glanced around. He wasn't sure about Puddleheart's plans for the day yet, but he figured that he could always use some help from the apprentices, especially Mothpaw, who had trained long enough to be familiar with all the tasks. Mousepaw, on the other hand, would benefit more from the experience, as he could hopefully test her knowledge on the herbs. Birchfrost stood up, deciding to bring whichever cat he runs into on his way gathering herbs.
Aspencloud | in the clearing | with Flameshatter (《🎄○●cøpper●○🎄》 )
Aspencloud had always liked staying in the clearing, which is the perfect place both for hunting and socialising. Having arrived early, she was slightly surprised yet pleased to see some of her Clanmates sitting in the open. She purred as she heard the grumbling of Flameshatter's stomach as she padded closer. The gray molly twitched her whiskers as she sat down beside the tom. "About time for hunting, right?" she mewed, in a friendly tone. "I am looking for some cat to go hunting with. Do you want to come along?"(I decided I need to get up some starters, so I put up whatever I could write for now...Rustlingpaw and Cootwing are also open if anyone wants to interact with them!) (edit: I just remembered Flame and Rose are mates, but I might have made Aspencloud sound a bit too flirty? I may have to edit the writing later, or Flame may respond with anything he likes. If Aspen sounds inappropriate just skip the post and I'll delete it later)
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Worker in the Salt Mines
《🎄○●cøpper●○🎄》
The forums feel empty without Rain :(
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Post by 《🎄○●cøpper●○🎄》 on Jun 18, 2024 8:21:18 GMT -5
Mothpaw | With Birchfrost(Briarspirit )Mothpaw had been laying in the clearing right outside the medicine den eating a mouse when Birchfrost padded out of the den, nearly tripping over Mothpaw in the process. "Ah-sorry Birchfrost!" He apologized, scrambling up and shaking out his fur, his breakfast forgotten about. He gave a respectful dip of his head to his mentor as he sat back down. "Are you going somewhere?" He asked, his ears perked in curiosity. Flameshatter | with Aspencloud(Briarspirit )Flameshatter looked up as he heard the approaching pawsteps. He gave a friendly wave of his tail on greeting to the she-cat. "Morning, Aspencloud! And yeah, I was just looking for a few cats to go with me! Do you think.we should wait for someone else to join or should we just head out?" His eyes scanned the clearing again, just to make sure there wasn't anyone who looked like they wanted to join. If there was nobody else then they could head out and bring back prey quicker. It's all good, he's a little ball of sunshine so he's super friendly to literally everyone. I don't think it sounded flirty))
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Jun 18, 2024 14:54:10 GMT -5
Batstar
Batstar perched herself upon the tree that made up her shared den with Snowstar. She had woken early, well before dawn touched their camp, which was a habit Batstar had found herself doing frequently lately. She blamed Snowstar. The second leader of the clan was young and new, and Batstar had yet to adjust to her near constant presence.
Slowly, ForestClan awoke and started to go about their day, hunting, looking for their apprentices, and meandering about. Neither deputies had made an appearance yet, and Batstar decided she could figure out some hunting parties for the day without them.
Launching herself of the branch, Batstar jumped from branch to branch until she could safely jump to the forest floor. ”Flameshatter, Aspencloud, I see you’re going hunting,” Batstar stated as she walked over to them, craning her neck to look them over. ”I’d like you to turn it into a proper hunting party. Find another hunter to go with you, and an apprentice…” she trailed off for a second, thinking about her difficult nephew.
Batstar flicked her large, floppy ears. ”Check with Sagewither and if she has no plans, then take Bugpaw. He could use the experience.” |
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Jun 18, 2024 15:01:07 GMT -5
Puddleheart Medicine Cat Den | With No One (@open)
The den was quiet when Puddleheart woke up. He yawned and stretched in his nest, his paws idly kneading the moss at the edge of his nest as he did so. Puddleheart blinked, looking around to notice the absence of the others. He must have been the last one awake.
He stretched again and sat up, tipping his head to the side. No Birchfrost, no Mothpaw, no Mousepaw. Just him.
Puddleheart hummed softly and moved to check on their herb collection. Now, personally, he had a rather particular way he liked them all set up, but that was hard to maintain when there were at least four cats in the den. Still, as Puddleheart looked them over, he idly rearranged some things back to their proper placement and nodded in approval.
They were running low on some things. Poppy seeds, cobwebs, and lavender. One of them would have to go out and get those things later.
Puddleheart paused. ”Still…I don’t want to leave the camp without a medicine cat around,” he mused to himself and turned to look toward the entrance of the den, head tipped to the side and ears perked. If Birchfrost wanted to go out, Puddleheart could stay. He wouldn’t mind. But he should check first, just to see where all the other medicine cats—or medicine cats in training, were.
So with that, Puddleheart quietly padded out of the den and sat himself down right on the edge of the cave, looking around the camp.
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Jun 18, 2024 15:08:36 GMT -5
Treemist The Hunters Den | With Rosedance (@open)
Treemist was having the most wonderful dream, where she jumped off a tree and the wind picked her up, allowing her to fly in the air with the birds and take a bite out of the clouds. It was the sort of dream where she knew it wasn’t real, but she didn’t want to wake up.
Unfortunately for her, her clanmates had other plans.
A paw kicked her in the side and Treemist’s dream shattered around her as she woke up, blinking in irritation as she looked around, spotting Rosedance, sprawled out in the nest he shared with Flameshatter, kicking into Treemist’s nest.
She grumbled in irritation and pushed into his side with her paws. ”Rosedance, wake up,” she urged.
Rosedance woke up slowly after that, making a point of yawning and stretching before he turned his sharp amber eyes to her, blinking innocently. ”What?” He asked, and Treemist got the idea he might not have been sleeping to begin with.
She bent her ears back in annoyance and shook her head. ”You were kicking me,” she commented.
Rosedance offered a shrug in response as he rolled his shoulders back and sat up, licking his paw. ”I needed more room.”
Treemist frowned. ”Flameshatter isn’t even in there, you had plenty of room in your own nest,” she argued and Rosedance simply flicked his tail at her, grooming himself and otherwise ignoring her.
Treemist sighed and shook her head, grabbing the edge of her nest in her jaws and dragging it a little further away from Rosedance before she walked out of the den, muttering about “manners” as she exited.
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Post by 《🎄○●cøpper●○🎄》 on Jun 18, 2024 15:09:11 GMT -5
Flameshatter | with Aspencloud, Batstar, Sagewither, Bugpaw(Briarspirit,𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 )Flameshatter raised his tail in greeting to Batstar. "Oh, good morning Batstar! We can totally do that!" He purred, his gaze searching until he landed on Sagewither. He padded over to the she-cat. "Hey, Batstar would like you and Bugpaw to join a hunting patrol with Aspencloud and I" he meowed, looking back at Aspencloud Sagewither | with Bugpaw(𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 )Sagewither picked up her head as Flameshatter approached her. She flicks her ear as she listens to the younger warrior. "Sure, I'll go get him." She hauls herself to her paws, stretching before she trots to apprentice's den and peeks her head inside. "Bugpaw, we're going on a hunting patrol" She calls in softly, hoping her apprentice was awake by now
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Jun 18, 2024 15:14:12 GMT -5
Bugpaw
Bugpaw had just woken up when he heard his mentor call for him. He sighed and looked around to see that a good amount of the other apprentices were already up too. Though, of course, none of them could be sent on this patrol.
He bent his ears back. ”This is probably’s Batstar’s doing,” he muttered and stretched out his long legs before walking out of the den. His fur was sleek and smooth, so he didn’t feel like he needed to groom himself. Besides, what would the point in a morning grooming be when he was just going to go out there and get all messy anyway?
Once he exited the den, he looked over at Sagewither. ”Well, I’m here,” he announced dryly. ”Where are we going?”
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《🎄○●cøpper●○🎄》
The forums feel empty without Rain :(
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Post by 《🎄○●cøpper●○🎄》 on Jun 18, 2024 15:19:28 GMT -5
Sagewither | with Bugpaw, Flameshatter, Aspencloud(Briarspirit, 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖)Sagewither narrowed her eyes at her apprentices dry tone of voice. She knew exactly how he could be, and she hoped he would get better in time. She gives him a comforting nudge with her shoulder. "I'm not sure yet, we'll have to check with the rest of the patrol. Come on" She meowed as she led him to where Flameshatter and Sagewither were standing, waiting for them.
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Jun 18, 2024 15:29:50 GMT -5
Bugpaw
Bugpaw sighed, his ears bending back and his long, slim tail running across the ground as he padded after Sagewither. ”Yay,” he commented dryly. ”More cats.”
As he neared the others, he spotted his aunt, Batstar, sitting close by, with her tail curled over her legs and a glint in her lime green eyes that told Bugpaw everything he needed to know. This was her plan. She kept trying to make him socialize.
Bugpaw was not a fan.
Shaking his head, he sat down a little bit behind Sagewither, waiting for Flameshatter and Aspencloud to decide where to go.
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Worker in the Salt Mines
《🎄○●cøpper●○🎄》
The forums feel empty without Rain :(
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Post by 《🎄○●cøpper●○🎄》 on Jun 18, 2024 19:45:46 GMT -5
Sagewither | with Bugpaw, Flameshatter, Aspencloud(Briarspirit ,𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 )Sagewither gave an irritated flick of her tail as she heard her apprentice grumble. She was used to his attitude by now, but she wished he would just behave for one hunting patrol. She gave him a sharp look that said "behave". She sat down beside the young tom and turned her attention to Flameshatter and Aspencloud. "So, anywhere particular that we're going?" She asked them, looking more to Aspencloud since she was a little older and more experienced then Flameshatter. No offense to the younger warrior, but he didn't seem to take things seriously. He seemed to think life was all sunshine and daisies, at least on the outside. Maybe that would be good for Bugpaw to be around. It'd be a nice change from his grumpiness... she thought as she surveyed her apprentice (I'll let Briarspirit reply before I continue the patrol, just so that way she has some say in what happens)
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Post by Briarspirit on Jun 20, 2024 7:28:15 GMT -5
(Thank you Copper I was a little worried about the writing) Aspencloud | in the clearing | with Bugpaw, Sagewither, Flameshatter (𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 , @ copper)
Aspencloud greeted the joining pair of apprentice and mentor warmly as they joined in. "Hi Sagewither, hi Bugpaw," she mewed, glad to have more cats on this patrol. She tilted her head as she thought about suitable hunting grounds around the camp, hoping to pick somewhere suitable for Sagewither to teach Bugpaw new skills, although the apprentice had trained long enough to learn almost all of the essential skills in the Clan.
"With plenty of cats, I think it's safe for us to venture deeper into the heart of the forest," she mewed at last. "The grounds there are less disturbed, and I think it's likely we may bring back a handsome load of prey if we're lucky. We can also let Bugpaw stay on watch shortly for us, so he could practice his skills for the hunter's assessment, which he might be facing soon," the gray she-cat mewed. "But don't worry, I'm sure we'll be around if anything really happens," Aspencloud added in a soothing tone, unaware that her words might irritate the younger tom even worse as he was already in a grouchy status. |
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Post by Briarspirit on Jun 20, 2024 7:38:19 GMT -5
Birchfrost | in the clearing | with Mothpaw (《🎄○●cøpper●○🎄》 )Birchfrost twitched his ears slightly as the gray tabby burst towards him. He wasn't too please to be startled by this sudden burst, but he was glad he found some cat to go on a gathering patrol with. "Good morning, Mothpaw," he mewed to the younger cat. "I'm heading to the forest to gather some herbs. I believe you're also familiar with the herb stock, so you might have a clue of what I'm looking for, don't you?"
(I have to thank s'more for specifically writing out which herbs are running low. I just thought it'd fit Birchfrost's grumpy and workaholic personality to test Mothpaw randomly)
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Worker in the Salt Mines
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The forums feel empty without Rain :(
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Post by 《🎄○●cøpper●○🎄》 on Jun 20, 2024 16:53:20 GMT -5
Sagewither | with hunting patrol (Briarspirit , 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 )The she-cat gives a nod and looks over thoughtfully at Bugpaw. " I think that would be good training for him. Come on then, let's go" She gets up, letting Aspencloud take the lead of the patrol. Flameshatter fell behind her, and then Sagewither and Bugpaw brought up the back of the patrol. She watched Bugpaw thoughtfully as they walked, trying to gage what the young tom was thinking. " What would be the proper technique to hunting a bird?" She asks him, testing his knowledge Mothpaw | With Birchfrost (Briarspirit )The young tom perked his ears as he was invited to go searching for herbs. He had to think for a moment. He knew for sure that they were low on cobwebs, and maybe poppy seeds? " We need poppy seeds and Cobwebs, right?" Mothpaw meowed, his tail flicking back and forth as he waited for Birchfrost to either confirm or deny his answer
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𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚢
just a sleepy guy
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Post by 𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚢 on Jun 21, 2024 15:53:01 GMT -5
Mousepaw giggled softly at Zephyrpaw's beaming expression. It was always a delight to see him get excited over anything, and it felt especially nice when it was because of her. Any cat would have to be a fool to not notice how the small brown and white tabby was completely moony-eyed for the fluffy tom. Whether Zephyrpaw actually liked her back was a mystery to anyone, but Mousepaw. There wasn't a doubt in her mind that her fellow apprentice harbored the same feelings as her, and was just too shy to admit it.
Her giggle is replaced with a snort when he mentions Cootwing and his strict, no-nonsense ways. "I don't think so either." She responded before following his gaze, noticing Mothpaw at the fresh-kill pile and Birchfrost's approach. Part of her wondered if she should cut off her conversation with Zephyrpaw to see if she was needed, but she figured either of them would approach her if the need for her presence was required.
One of her ears twitched and she looked back to the tom, smiling softly. "My training? It's going pretty good, I think! I'm pretty sure I know more herbs than Mothpaw did when he was my age." Mousepaw bragged, starting to beam. Whether the statement was true or not could only be determined by the current medicine cats. "I really like working with him though, and our mentors. Birchfrost works us really hard, and Puddleheart can be a little weird, but he's probably my favorite." She leaned in close to whisper that last part, just in case anyone else were to hear.  Cherryspots hadn't been up for very long, in fact she was just outside of the hunters den when she could hear a bit of a common coming from inside. Before she could peer her head inside, Treemist was exiting the den in a huff. The tortie flicked her tail in amusement and tilted her head, wondering if the other molly knew she was there.
"Is my brother giving you trouble?" She asked in her usual sultry tone, the hint of a purr on the edge of her voice. Not that Cherryspots had heard Treemist directly complaining about Rosedance, but with the way the silver tabby was grumbling it wasn't hard to guess. Having previously shared a nest with her brother, she knew the feeling of interrupted sleep all too well. 
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With Larksun // 《 ★ Copper ★ 》
Ducktail surveyed the camp, watching as Batstar was already assigning hunting patrols and the medcine cats were breaking off on their own. When he wasn't approached by anyone, the black and white tom stood from where he was sitting and began to pad towards the nursery. Of course he couldn't go in empty pawed, so he made sure to grab a fish from the top of the pile before ducking into the entrance of the nursery.
"Rise and shine! How're my little nieces and nephews doing?" Ducktail greeted his sister cheerily, dropping the prey he grabbed for her just in front of her paws before giving Larksun an affectionate lick to her ears. Then her lowered his head to see if he could spot any movement from the kits she was carrying in her plump belly. Other than his sisters mate, there hadn't been any cat more excited than Ducktail to learn that the calico molly was expecting. He might even be more impatient than Larksun to greet the unborn kits.
Family was important to the tom, and after just recently losing his own mate, Tumbleblossom, he was more than happy to see new life brought into the clan. |
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The forums feel empty without Rain :(
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Post by 《🎄○●cøpper●○🎄》 on Jun 21, 2024 19:05:24 GMT -5
Zephyrpaw | With Mousepaw(𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚢 )Zephyrpaw listened with pricked ears as Mousepaw talked about her training, and how she bragged at how many herbs she knew. His eyes were full of wonder. " That's super cool! I don't know how any cat can keep that much knowledge in their head!" He purred jokingly, although he really did find it amazing just how many things they had to remember. There was so much riding on the medicine cats, and if they forgot anything it could lead to the loss of a clanmate. That was a heavy weight to bear, or at least he thought so. " I bet you're going to be a great medicine cat," he purred to her with a smile. He thought very highly of Mousepaw, and he was sure it was obvious to her. Maybe not anyone else, as he only showed off his friendly and goofy side to certain cats. Larksun | With Ducktail(𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚢 )The queen looked up as her brother padded into the den happily, dropping her something to eat. She purrs in greeting, giving him a lick on the ears as well. " Good morning Ducktail! Thank you for the prey, I'm starving!" She mewed as she took a bite of the fish. She swallowed before answering his question. " The kits are doing well, just very energetic. They were moving quite a lot last night" She looked down at her plump belly, full of her unborn kits. She knew that her brother was incredibly eager to be an uncle to her kits, and she knew he would do great with them. He almost seemed more excited than her and her mate, which made her stifle a purr of laughter. " How are you and Tulippaw doing?" She asks gently, knowing her brother and niece were still grieving for Tumbleblossom.
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Post by 𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚢 on Jun 21, 2024 23:47:54 GMT -5
 Mousepaw opened her mouth to respond but found herself speechless. A compliment, from Zephyrpaw? Those were pretty rare to come by, not to mention that being spoken so highly of by the other apprentice just about made her heart soar. A purr rose in her throat, her words finally finding themselves. "You really think so? Really truly?" She sounded a little bashful as she spoke, which wasn't very like herself. Mousepaw was also so sure of everything she said, her tone always loud and confident. She could even feel the tips of her ears starting to warm to turn pink.
"I think you'll make a fine hunter. More than fine! An amazing one!" Mousepaw was quick to compliment him back, smiling brightly and even leaning forward to brush her cheek against his. "I thought you might like something to eat. Seems all the apprentices are occupied. Lucky you've got your brother to check on you." He said with a cheeky grin, turning his attention back on Larksun. Finally he sat back, curling his thin tail around his paws and making himself comfortable. It was always like him to stay and chat for a while. When Tumbleblossom was pregnant with their kits, the black and white tom had to all be but kicked out of the nursery because he spent so much time in the den. Their fellow hunters teased him for being an honorary queen because he was there any moment he could spare. His sisters question made his grin falter, black tail-tip twitch. His eyes flickered back and forth, searching for what he wanted to say.
"We're alright. Tulippaw seems to be doing well, hasn't fallen behind on her training so that's good..." Ducktail trailed off for a moment before letting out a heavy sigh. There was no use in hiding his grief from his sister. Moving from where he sat, the tom curled up beside Larksun and laid his head on her shoulder, making sure to not get in the way of her eating. "I still miss her terribly, Larksun. I don't know what to do with myself half the time." |
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Post by Briarspirit on Jun 22, 2024 7:39:06 GMT -5
Birchfrost | in the clearing | with Mothpaw (《🎄○●cøpper●○🎄》 )
Birchfrost nodded his head in satisfaction when he heard the apprentice's answer. "Very well. We're also lacking lavender, but cobwebs and poppy seeds are correct answers. Let's go find the plants first, then get some cobwebs on our way," he mewed, beckoning the young tom to follow him with a flick of his tail. A thought crossed his mind as they headed deeper into the woods. "Why don't we try letting you take the lead for this small herb gathering patrol? You have had almost full training, and you will be doing tasks independently in the near future."
Cootwing | in the camp | with Puddleheart (𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 )
Cootwing is usually an early bird, but there were occasions when he rises up late, and today seems like one of them. Leaving the hunter's den quickly after a rushed groom of his pelt, the black tom searched for his apprentice as he padded towards the entrance of the camp. Passing through the medicine cats' den, Cootwing spotted Puddleheart at the entrance and stopped to pop a question. "Good morning, Puddleheart," he called to the tabby tom. "Have you seen Zephyrpaw?"
Rustlingpaw | in the camp | open
Rustlingpaw rose up from the apprentice's den and found the den half-empty. Bugpaw and Zephyrpaw were gone; she wondered if the latter is training, as he had Cootwing as a strict mentor, or perhaps he had found the rare chance to chat with Mousepaw, who she figured the tom liked spending time with. Rustlingpaw herself did not like to interfere with other cats' business, but she does like to see any positive bonds forming between her Clanmates.
Speaking of her Clanmate, it seemed like many of her Clanmates were already off on Clan business. Rustlingpaw glanced around the camp, a little anxious, unsure if she should go find Bluefeather, or to make herself useful somewhere else.
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The forums feel empty without Rain :(
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Post by 《🎄○●cøpper●○🎄》 on Jun 22, 2024 11:19:34 GMT -5
Zephyrpaw | with Mousepaw(𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚢)The fluffy apprentice gave a purr of laughter as Mousepaw was rendered speechless for a moment. He had never seen her speechless before, and he found d it amusing. " Yeah, I really do think so. You seem really good at what you do" he mewed happily. As she compliments him back and Rubs her face against his, he can feel his stomach doing flips. He grins and purrs at the close contact. Then out of the corner of his eye he spots Cootwing and inwardly groans, knowing that soon his time with Mousepaw would be cut short Larksun | with Ducktail(𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚢)The queen continued to eat the fish, finishing it quickly, then turning her attention back to her brother. Seeing his grin falter gave her the first clue that he wasn't as okay as he said. As he curled up beside her, she wrapped her tail around him comfortingly and gave his ears a lick. " Oh, I'm so sorry Ducktail. I know it's hard. But you're strong and resilient, and I know you'll get through this. Me and Goosenose are here for you, and so is everyone else" She rests her nose against his shoulder Mothpaw | With Birchfrost(Briarspirit)The skinny tom felt a pang as he was told he missed Lavender. He inwardly scolded himself for not paying enough attention to their herb stock, but then Mothpaw paused as he was told the lead the small patrol. It was only him and Birchfrost, but it still felt like a lot of responsibility. He gave a small nod. " Alright, Birchfrost. I can do that" he meowed as he led the way out of their camp into the forest. He made sure not to follow after the hunting patrol that had just left, not wanting to scare off any prey they might find. He led the way through the forest, picking his way carefully over fallen twigs and plants. He suddenly smelled the familiar sweetness of the plant, then nosed his way into a small clearing in the forest where there was a patch of lavender. He grinned and turned to show Birchfrost proudly
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Post by gremlin on Jun 23, 2024 1:13:32 GMT -5
Poolshade | in the camp | with Rustlingpaw
Most cats, when waking up, are very, very tired. This often leads to them being very, very cranky. Poolshade was usually an exception to this, but today, she was not.
Oh, she had started out the day bright eyed and bushy-tailed, alright. That was, until she looked under her nest, and found her entire stash gone. Rocks, feathers, flowers, that dead bee that looked really cool- vanished. The only thing left were a few scattered scraps at the bottom.
Tail twitching, she left her den, spotting Rustlingpaw along the way. Ah, yes! A fellow investigator! A partner in- well, sort of the opposite of crime, really.
“Hey, Rustlingpaw!” She greeted. “Do you have any clue where my collection may have gone? I woke up today and all the rocks and stuff under my nest were missing.”
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Post by Briarspirit on Jun 23, 2024 2:04:54 GMT -5
Birchfrost | in the woods | with Mothpaw (《🎄○●cøpper●○🎄》 )
Although not usually a very empathetic cat, Birchfrost noticed Mothpaw's wince as he pointed out the younger cat's mistake. The apprentice was often too hard on himself, as Birchfrost had discovered during the moons of training. Medicine cat may have to be strict to themselves since any small mistakes may lead to fatal consequences, but Mothpaw was apparently carrying it out a little too far, and Birchfrost wanted the tabby to be more confident in himself than he was.
Mothpaw proved himself to be very skillful as he located the patch of herbs very quickly. Birchfrost wanted to encourage him. "Well done, Mothpaw," he praised the apprentice. "That was fast. Let's pick up some of the herbs and store it in the trees so we can look around for poppy seeds and cobwebs." He got on his paws to start working, inviting his apprentice to do the same. "Now, do you have an idea of where we might find poppy seeds and cobwebs?" Birchfrost hoped Mothpaw would build a sense of achievement after finishing the first task successfully, as he did seem a little nervous. Not to mention that cats are often nervous when they are around him due to his short temper.
Rustlingpaw | in the camp | with Poolshade (gremlin )
Rustlingpaw blinked in surprise as she found the older she-cat approaching. Poolshade was a few moons older than her, already training as an apprentice when she was in the nursery, and then becoming a full hunter soon after she reached the age to become an apprentice. Among the hunters in the Clan, Poolshade might count as one of the closer cats to Rustlingpaw, and she was of course aware of her hobby of collecting nice things as it was a topic among younger cats. Yet, she was not so familiar with her that she would have any clue of where her collections went. "Um, err, maybe they were taken away accidentally?" she mewed, trying to be helpful. "Who sleeps near your nest? Maybe they would have noticed something helpful."(I wanted to mention that I have Cootwing up and looking for Zephyrpaw, but he can be called away doing something else, or I can have him go doing something other than bothering Zephyrpaw and Mousepaw, as they are still having their interactions and that was really cute!)
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gonna run into the woods and start eating mud c:
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Post by gremlin on Jun 23, 2024 5:19:33 GMT -5
Poolshade | in the camp | with Rustlingpaw
“Uh, the cats who sleep near my nest, um…” Poolshade fidgeted with her tail, brow furrowing. “I think it’s… Cootwing? Uh, maybe Rosedance too?” Stars above, her memory really was terrible. “Although, if it was an accident, it could also be Goosenose. He likes to clean the nests sometimes.”
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shxx
Back from busy days, adding everyone to springclan main page rn
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Post by shxx on Jun 23, 2024 8:21:29 GMT -5
Wrenflight entrance | open (@)
wrenflight was padding back into camp, coming back from hunting. she got to the pile and dropped her catch, then walked back towards the entrance. she felt as if eyes were on her, so she opened her mouth-"prey was running good," she explained, "going back out to fetch the rest of the stuff." |
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