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(Mapleclan)SplashClan
Snowsong-She-Cat-Camp
Snowsong let out a soft growl, shaking her Snow White pelt. The warm leaf-fall sun glowed around the camp. The white she-cat stretched, blinking her blind eye."Lets take out a hunting patrol."She snarled, her voice demanding and snappy.
SmokeClan
Flamepaw-Tom Dovepaw-She-Cat Icepaw-She-Cat Morningpaw-Shecat Tigerpaw-Tom
Flamepaw hissed, snarlingangrily. He reared again, slashing his claws against the rough bark of a hemlock in camp. He slithered his way up the tree, huffing in annoyance. Tigerpaw beat him again, the young Tom just as ambitious as Flamepaw. Flamepaw's friend, sure, but Flamepaw wanted to be the best. He flicked his ginger tail lazily, resting on two thick branches above camp, watching the camp.
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Dovepaw pressed against the trunk of a Balsam fir, stalking up silently to a rabbit. She leapt, sinking her claws into the prey, breaking its necks swiftly. She let out a yowl of triumph, suppressing a hiss from Morningpaw."Sorry!"
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"Shut it, Dovepaw! You made me miss my mouse!"Morningpaw growling sitting up. She sighed."It's fine."
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Icepaw picked up a bundle of comfrey and goldenrod, slipping back into camp. She waved her white tail to the cats she passed.
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Tigerpaw unfurled, stretching as he got to his paws. He blinked open his amber eyes, shaking his pelt free of moss as he trotted out of the apprentices den.
Mapleclan
Nettlepaw-Shecat Lilypaw-Shecat Crowpaw-Tom
Nettlepaw huffed, sorting out comfrey from yarrow, stacking it in the back of the den.
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Lilypaw trotted into camp with a massive Squrriel, purring happily.
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Crowpaw rested his head on his paws, his icy blue gaze holding nothing but depression. He was skinny, his ribs clearly visible through his black pelt.
Accepted!Name: Eaglestar
Age(in moons): 33
Gender: Male
Rank: Leader
Personality: fair-minded, calm, decisive, noble, brave, and a stronghold for his clan, yet an ever bold and outspoken cat
Clan: Maple
Mentor/Apprentice: none
Description: massive golden Maine Coone tom with long, thick fur, and huge paws set with long, sharp claws, as well as deep set golden, amber eyes
History: a secret(to be played out)
Mate/Crush: none
Kits: none
Parents: Mother: Coralbloom Father: Ravencreek
Littermate(s): Secretfire, Winterechoe
Grandparents: none yet
Other kin: none yet
Roleplay Example: Thoughts swirled inside the massive tom's head as he strode majestically through the blowing blades of the moorland grass, the whistling of the wind in his ears and gently swaying his mane of thick golden fur. Through the storm of words came, "Darkness is falling, death is striking." The words echoed through his mind like a cry in a cavernous abyss.
(Maple)SplashClan
Snowsong-She-Cat-Camp
Snowsong let out a soft growl, shaking her Snow White pelt. The warm leaf-fall sun glowed around the camp. The white she-cat stretched, blinking her blind eye."Lets take out a hunting patrol."She snarled, her voice demanding and snappy.
SmokeClan
Flamepaw-Tom Dovepaw-She-Cat Icepaw-She-Cat Morningpaw-Shecat Tigerpaw-Tom
Flamepaw hissed, snarlingangrily. He reared again, slashing his claws against the rough bark of a hemlock in camp. He slithered his way up the tree, huffing in annoyance. Tigerpaw beat him again, the young Tom just as ambitious as Flamepaw. Flamepaw's friend, sure, but Flamepaw wanted to be the best. He flicked his ginger tail lazily, resting on two thick branches above camp, watching the camp.
~
Dovepaw pressed against the trunk of a Balsam fir, stalking up silently to a rabbit. She leapt, sinking her claws into the prey, breaking its necks swiftly. She let out a yowl of triumph, suppressing a hiss from Morningpaw."Sorry!"
~
"Shut it, Dovepaw! You made me miss my mouse!"Morningpaw growling sitting up. She sighed."It's fine."
~
Icepaw picked up a bundle of comfrey and goldenrod, slipping back into camp. She waved her white tail to the cats she passed.
~
Tigerpaw unfurled, stretching as he got to his paws. He blinked open his amber eyes, shaking his pelt free of moss as he trotted out of the apprentices den.
Mapleclan
Nettlepaw-Shecat Lilypaw-Shecat Crowpaw-Tom
Nettlepaw huffed, sorting out comfrey from yarrow, stacking it in the back of the den.
~
Lilypaw trotted into camp with a massive Squrriel, purring happily.
~
Crowpaw rested his head on his paws, his icy blue gaze holding nothing but depression. He was skinny, his ribs clearly visible through his black pelt.
Robinwing showed up. "We are going to patrol the border," she said with a winning smile.(Mapleclan)
Sparrowpaw pounced at a bug, grabbing it in her paws and batting at it. When this got boring, she let the bug go, and looked around for her fellow apprentices.
"Hey beetle boy!"Dovepaw cooed, scrambling up the tree after him."What did you find now?"She called.(Maple)
Robinwing narrowed her amber eyes and peered at Crowpaw. Skinny thing he was. They needed to catch more food and try harder at it. Or he was just one of those cats that were so skinny it didn't matter how much you fed them. Most of the leaves were already down. It was warm now, but she could feel a chill in the wind.
She hopped onto the nearest, most convenient rock and proudly raised her rust colored head, her mouth gaping in her emphasis. "We will be organising patrols. Sunpelt, Batwhistle, some mentor to one of many apprentices without them, and I will go patrol the border. Bring your apprentices. All you other Warriors who don't exist yet, go hunting."
(Smokeclan)
Beetlepaw stalked a strange, particularly weird looking beetle out of camp. He continued to track it, oblivious to the world around him. He clawed up a trunk and it disappeared. "Disappointment and regret," he sighed. He then spotted a strange squirrel and started chasing it through the treetops like a madman, making near misses with gravity.
Robinwing showed up. "We are going to patrol the border," she said with a winning smile.
Beetlepaw did a threesixty on the edge of a twig and very nearly crashed through the canopy. He ran closer. "I found a very fat squirrel. You know, fat squirrels are the ones who sneak up when you are sleeping and tickle your nose," he said with a gleam in his eye. "That is why cats twitch when they sleep," he said seriously. "And dream of plump squirrels running by and then they hunt them.""Hey beetle boy!"Dovepaw cooed, scrambling up the tree after him."What did you find now?"She called.
Dovepaw giggled."Oh really? I never heard of that theory before."She purred."Did catch it? It will be one less Squrriel that will tickle me while I'm asleep."Beetlepaw did a threesixty on the edge of a twig and very nearly crashed through the canopy. He ran closer. "I found a very fat squirrel. You know, fat squirrels are the ones who sneak up when you are sleeping and tickle your nose," he said with a gleam in his eye. "That is why cats twitch when they sleep," he said seriously. "And dream of plump squirrels running by and then they hunt them."
"No," he said breathlessly. He puffed out his chest though. "But you should be proud of me for pursuing it. The fat ones are also the fastest, that's how they escape so fast. They consume a lot more sugar than the average squirrel you see," he sad. "Not many squirrels left now that it's getting cold though." He said.Dovepaw giggled."Oh really? I never heard of that theory before."She purred."Did catch it? It will be one less Squrriel that will tickle me while I'm asleep."
Dovepaw nodded."I only caught a scrawny mouse and a rabbit, hardly enough to feed the elders. Lets go back though, it's getting late." She meowed, looking up towards the dying sun."Catch me if you can!"She shot him a dashing smile, and took off, skidding down the tree."No," he said breathlessly. He puffed out his chest though. "But you should be proud of me for pursuing it. The fat ones are also the fastest, that's how they escape so fast. They consume a lot more sugar than the average squirrel you see," he sad. "Not many squirrels left now that it's getting cold though." He said.