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(Are Cedarheart and Cloverwisp elders or warriors? If warriors, they should be hunting right now.)
Cloverwisp is a former queen, but returned to her warrior duties, both had returned from hunting patrols and Cloverwisp was getting ready to go on a border patrol, while Cedarheart was reinforcing the nursery walls. Sorry, I should’ve explained it better.
 
Cougarpounce reaches the hollow without another word, having fallen into his usual reserved countenance. “Alright,” he meowed, “I’m going to start with teaching you the basics.” Gives Beetlepaw a few seconds to pay attention before mewing impatiently, “Beetlepaw, quit staring at the ant and pay attention.”

“Oh,” Batwhistle mews self-consciencely. Then forgetting his shyness meows, “Sparrowpaw, gone? Interesting and very odd.” His handsome sun yellow eyes fill with an unreadable light.
(Smoke)
"Yeah?" Beetlepaw said. "What are we doing?"

(Maple)
Robinwing nodded. "Yeah, I might have to tell (something-star that isn't on the first page.)"
She sniffed the air deeply. They were nearing SmokeClan's border. (I dunno how the clans are set up.)
"Nothing odd here," she said, rubbing against branches to mark her scent. "If you smell Sparrowpaw or something, tell me."
 
Cloverwisp is a former queen, but returned to her warrior duties, both had returned from hunting patrols and Cloverwisp was getting ready to go on a border patrol, while Cedarheart was reinforcing the nursery walls. Sorry, I should’ve explained it better.
(Oh. Robinwing called Cloverwisp to hunt, Cedarheart can continue.
Robinwing called Sunpelt and Batwhistle for the border patrol.)
 
(Smoke)
"I'm going to teach you how to reverse positions when your opponent pins your back to the ground. Once they're on top of you, there's not much you can do with your forepaws, so counter the attack with a forceful launch of your hind legs causing your opponent to flip backwards onto their back. Reversing the position to where you're on top. You'll need to balance your weight perfectly so you don't lose the advantage over your opponent when the attack is reversed. Got that?"

(Maple)
"Of course." Batwhistle mewed.
 
(I think Sunpelt was rejected if you look at earlier posts)
(Oh Cloverwisp can border patrol then.)
(Smoke)
"I'm going to teach you how to reverse positions when your opponent pins your back to the ground. Once they're on top of you, there's not much you can do with your forepaws, so counter the attack with a forceful launch of your hind legs causing your opponent to flip backwards onto their back. Reversing the position to where you're on top. You'll need to balance your weight perfectly so you don't lose the advantage over your opponent when the attack is reversed. Got that?"

(Maple)
"Of course." Batwhistle mewed.
(Smoke)
"Yes," said Beetlepaw, even though he didn't get it. "What now? Do I do it to another apprentice?"
(Maple)
Robinwing glanced out into the moor and saw Cloverwisp. "Border patrol!" She shouted.
 
Smoke:
"Oh yes, you're just going to walk into camp and attack your fellow apprentices." He mewed sarcastically. "Of course not! We won't be practicing the battle move today. I'll talk to one of the other mentors about coming with us so you can practice it with one of the other apprentices; claws sheathed," he added quickly, "where I can keep an eye on you."
 
"Ok," said Beetlepaw. He wasn't one for long replies to cats older than him.

"Yes," Coldshard said sharply. "Only black cats are named Crow."
He sat silently again, staring into the the distance. He would try to speak and socialise with these cats from other clans as little as possible.

Robinwing approached him. She honestly didn't care if he had a weird hobby with flowers or not, she just wanted to get things done.
"Batwhistle, I don't know where you went, but it is no bother. We are patrolling the border, with Sunpelt, who also is not here. Yet strangest of all, my apprentice Sparrowpaw is nowhere to be found. It is an odd night indeed," she said, with a casual flick of her tail."
Crowpaw narrowed his eyes, looking away from the Tom. A rustle jumped him, and a gourgious tabby trotted into the clearing.


~

Morningpaw trotted into the clearing, her golden pelt glittering in the moonlight."I assume you both got a prophecy from StarClan?"Her voice was gentle and smooth, welcoming, not hostile like Crowpaw.
 
Name: Cloudnose
Age(In Moons): 16
Gender: Male
Rank: New Warrior
Personality: Generous, outgoing, kind, sensitive, polite, trust other cats too quickly, but can doubt them just as fast.
Clan: Snowclan
Mentor/Apprentice: None right now
Description: Petite, white cat, long lace like fur, amber eyes, bright pink nose with small white speckles on it
History: (The fun stuff : ) ) When Cloudnose was born, he was taken from his kittypet home to another twoleg nest. He was thrown around by the kits so one night he decided to sneak out. He eventually fell asleep on the moor. A Snowclan queen, Cedarcrest(Deceased, also I hope you get the joke), took him in with her litter. He was raised with Snowclan, but sometimes wonders what would have happened had he stayed with the twolegs.
Mate/Crush: Open
Kits: Open, eventually
Parents: Silly kittypets, Mom- Cake, Dad- Donner
Siblings: Stella, sister, littermate, if I'm part of prophecy it would be cool to encounter her, Muffin, Brother, littermate, if I'm part of prophecy it would be cool to encounter him as well
Grandparents: Roghues- Grandma- Star, Grandpa- Energy
Other Kin: Stella has two kits, Light and Bright
If I believe your cat is right for the prophecy, would you like to be a part of it?: Yes, please :)
Roleplay Example(Read rules first): Cloudpaw pranced, knowing today was the day. He was finally going to be able to get his warrior name. "Please come up to the high rock Cloudpaw." The leader called out. All the cats were staring at him. He shuffled a little then leaped up, up, up, and onto the high rocks. "Do you except the responsibility as a Warrior?" The leader asked him. Cloudpaw bobbed his head and said, "Yes." "Then from this day on you will be known as Cloudnose." CLoudnose smiled as everyone cheered out his name.
Other: He will be my only character :)
Username: @Sephora day
 
Name: Cloudnose
Age(In Moons): 16
Gender: Male
Rank: New Warrior
Personality: Generous, outgoing, kind, sensitive, polite, trust other cats too quickly, but can doubt them just as fast.
Clan: Snowclan
Mentor/Apprentice: None right now
Description: Petite, white cat, long lace like fur, amber eyes, bright pink nose with small white speckles on it
History: (The fun stuff : ) ) When Cloudnose was born, he was taken from his kittypet home to another twoleg nest. He was thrown around by the kits so one night he decided to sneak out. He eventually fell asleep on the moor. A Snowclan queen, Cedarcrest(Deceased, also I hope you get the joke), took him in with her litter. He was raised with Snowclan, but sometimes wonders what would have happened had he stayed with the twolegs.
Mate/Crush: Open
Kits: Open, eventually
Parents: Silly kittypets, Mom- Cake, Dad- Donner
Siblings: Stella, sister, littermate, if I'm part of prophecy it would be cool to encounter her, Muffin, Brother, littermate, if I'm part of prophecy it would be cool to encounter him as well
Grandparents: Roghues- Grandma- Star, Grandpa- Energy
Other Kin: Stella has two kits, Light and Bright
If I believe your cat is right for the prophecy, would you like to be a part of it?: Yes, please :)
Roleplay Example(Read rules first): Cloudpaw pranced, knowing today was the day. He was finally going to be able to get his warrior name. "Please come up to the high rock Cloudpaw." The leader called out. All the cats were staring at him. He shuffled a little then leaped up, up, up, and onto the high rocks. "Do you except the responsibility as a Warrior?" The leader asked him. Cloudpaw bobbed his head and said, "Yes." "Then from this day on you will be known as Cloudnose." CLoudnose smiled as everyone cheered out his name.
Other: He will be my only character :)
Username: @Sephora day
Rejected. There is NO SnowClan! Re read the first post.
 

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