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Patched tortoiseshell tabby tom with deep blue eyes that look purplish in certain light sources and a short fluffy tail.
He/Him | 9 Moons| + every 1st | ShadowClan Apprentice | Silent
[N/A/100]
Purrks:
Ultimate Predator [Permanently Active] • Agatha Kitty [Permanently Active] • Katty Krueger [INACTIVE]
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... Oh. He must have forgotten to report back, so caught up in his own thoughts. Now why would he even do that? Pfft. He quickly made his way to Mistlewhisker, giving her an appologetic look before dropping the lizard and bird at his own paws.
"Apologies." He murmured with a light dip of his head, then turned away.
(( Aaaaa sorry!! This completely slipped my mind, thank you for the reminder! ^^))
Cinderpaw
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100/100
12 moons || she/her || ShadowClan Apprentice small black tabby with minimal white markings and 3 legs; amber eyes
Cinderpaw padded alongside Mudslide, helping to carry the massive bird between the two of them. It wasn't exactly light, but it would be worse if just one of them had carried the beast. She must have been hidden behind the thing, because Mistlewhisker didn't seem to take notice of her, and so, meekly, she peered around the corner with her mouse. It isn't much, but the prey already seems to be hiding - plus, the large bird might make up for it.
[ soorrrryyyyyyy passed out before i could get a reply in last night ueueue ]
[ @Mica ]
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Originally Posted by MangofDoom
⟡ starlingcall ⟡
• shadowclan - 20 moons •
⟡ dilute tortoiseshell, white chest and face spot, green eyes ⟡
• they/them - it/its •
⟡ #StarlingcallSHC2024 ⟡
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Starlingcall pads into camp, head thrummig in pain. Damn pine cones. "Apologies, Birdecho, Mistlewhisker," they huff. "I decided to sit and rest on the way back, which split up the patrol. That pine cone packed an unfortunately powerful punch. I'd rather rest than bother the medicine cats."
Starlingcall hopes Mistlewhisker will accept it returning later than usual. However, they don't know if the rest of their patrol will catch up. They lost track of- QUIETPAW. Stars above. They look away. They're nearly a warrior, right? Surely they didn't get in too much trouble- and Moonglow was probably with them...
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@Morrigan [Quietpaw] @Mica [Birdecho] @Sn0wDr0p [Moonglow] @Mica [Mistlewhisker]
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Originally Posted by Morrigan
Quietpaw
Shadowclan apprentice
Purrks: Mind reader(permanently active) and Shadow fiend(inactive)
Oh the joy of being late. Quietpaw sauntered casually into camp, making a quick stop to the prey pile to drop of her singular mouse before searching for the remainder of her patrol who appeared to be reporting to Mistlewhisker. So they had left her. A bit rude but no problem. At least not for her, she was as old as Birdecho so why should she be treated like an irresponsible child? Because her warrior name had been delayed for some unknown reason? Better not.
Suppose she needed to show she hadn't gotten lost...With a huff of exasperation the splotched molly jadedly drifted over to the trio, barely managing to keep a scowl of her face and maintain a somewhat neutral appearance. "Apologies for my latenesss, Mistlewhisker. I..got sidetracked." Quietpaw offered a somewhat half hearted apology. She wasn't going to mention her mistakes the last remaining strand of dignity she had so she kept it vague. This was already a bad day, no need to make it worse.
Mosquitopaw is dragging on his way back, hardly able to tear his eyes off of the giant bird that Mudslide and Cinderpaw had downed together. He didn't know birds could even get that big and not be the kind with scything talons and razor beaks. That...he...noticed, anyway. He hadn't gotten very close to it at all.
Cinderpaw's mouse is returned to her as soon as she's got the mouthspace for it so that she can properly report in with it (no stolen valor, here!) and Mosquitopaw, velvet-thin coat startled into bristling as his initial absence is remarked upon, tips his head into an awkward nod at Mistlewhisker.
"I—uh." Helped? Hardly. He'd carried what somebody else had caught for the brief time that she couldn't do so, herself. Mosquitopaw's ears burn. "I—I learned. That's...umthat'swhatIdid." Not a lie, but not as satisfying a truth as a fresh-caught meal would be.
Mistlewhisker
ShadowClan Deputy
she/her | 46 moons
[Large black cat with a half white muzzle and a pale green eye] Purrks: Killer Aptitude T3, Shadow Fiend, Mind Reader
⋆˖⁺‧₊☽ The Chariot ☾₊‧⁺˖⋆
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Mistlewhisker watched as various cats came in late, giving their prey and reports and apologies. She dismissed each of them with a casual flick of her tail, just pleased to see them bring in more prey. All except... "Starlingcall." Mistlewhisker meowed when the warrior came back after some of their patrol, and without any prey to boot. What the hell had happened on that patrol? "Since you decided to come back without any prey, you'll be going on another patrol to make up for that." As far as punishments went, that was the least severe. Mistlewhisker didn't feel like giving Starlingcall the full moon demotion and extra patrol since technically they DID show up to report just a little after their patrol. "If this happens again, you'll be clearing the elders' den of ticks for the next moon. Newtbelly [ @sleepyyjax ]!" Mistlewhisker's voice boomed over camp. "Take Starlingcall back out into the territory to catch two piece of prey, minimum. Catch something too." Mistlewhisker flicked her ears in dismissal. There were a few others who would have received worse punishments, but it seemed that every single one of them was classified as missing now, so they got off easy. If being missing form your clan could be counted as "getting off easy".
[Note: Y'all have been fine since you posted I've already logged your stuff so you're set, that's why I've taken so long to reply LOLLL B)]
[@/MangofDoom, you have until 12/22 to complete Starlingcall's extra patrol. If something comes up let me know and we can work with it!]
Newtbelly paused, mid paw-lick. Starlingcall? He glanced over at the tortoiseshell. He didn't believe he'd met it before. Though, they looked a similar age to him. Hm. With a small head dip to Mistlewhisker, he padded toward the exit. "Alright, let's get going," he stated as he passed Starlingcall, beckoning it with his tail.
To be honest, he hadn't listened in to the report at all. Though, he noticed Silentpaw's presence. Was he part of that patrol? Or was it another one? Well, as long as the kid had brought home prey, he was happy. It took a lot, to hold things together in a messy patrol, especially as an apprentice - if that was what happened?
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BY 11:59pm EASTERN TIME
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VM me with any questions!! : )
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Mistlewhisker
ShadowClan Deputy
she/her | 47 moons
[Large black cat with a half white muzzle and a pale green eye] Purrks: Killer Aptitude T3, Shadow Fiend, Mind Reader
⋆˖⁺‧₊☽ The Chariot ☾₊‧⁺˖⋆
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Mistlewhisker swore she just put out patrols, but the time of the moon came where she had to send them out again. They had prey, but it was important to keep regular patrols to ensure the clan didn't go hungry.
"ShadowClan! Patrols."
Mourning Ruins was still off limits due to the owls, so Mistlewhisker was stuck with the same parts of the territory as usual. There wouldn't be much prey there anyway, due to the predators, but there was an itch in the back of her mind, constantly reminding her that no one had been there recently to keep an eye on the territory. Something else might have moved in, and they wouldn't know until they went to remove the owls. Perhaps she would talk to the Enforcers about sending a scouting party to see if the situation had updated since the last reconnaissance mission. The Deputy shook herself out of her own head, clearing her throat to star listing the groups. "First as usual is hunting patrols. Prey is starting to get scarce, so get serious about hunting." She knew some cats took the opportunity to focus more on the "being out of camp" part rather than the "catching prey" part. She wasn't entirely sure why, but whatever. "Remember that everyone in a hunting patrol has to report their own catches. Why, you ask?" Mistlewhisker fixed the group of cats with a cold, pale eye. "Because I said so."
Last hunting patrol. This one Mistlewhisker would be keeping in mind due to everything happening recently. "Hawkbite [ @SuspiciousMindz ] take Rookfire [ @alec ], Muddypaw [ @GreenTheGreat ] and Darkpaw [ @Rowan ] to Evergreen Grotto."
Rolling her shoulders to ease some of the tension that had built while sitting in the cold, Mistlewhisker moved on to border patrols.
With all the patrols sorted, her reminder given, and her tail frozen to the Grimpeak, Mistlewhisker dismissed everyone to head out.
[Sorry this is so lackluster everyone, found out bad news about one of my kitty cats so I'm a little disoriented. Let me know if something is messed up so I can fix it!! ]
Pondlily ShadowClan Warrior
Silver Tongue Tier 2
Kitty Softpaws Tier 2 Mind Reader
She / Her ; 16 Moons
[ this patrol takes place after pondlily has received her warrior name. ]
Pondlily had been celebrating her receiving of her warrior name by eating her favorite type of prey - blackbird - whenever Mistlewhisker called her name. Swallowing the rest of her meal, though not too quickly, the warrior got to her paws and made her way over. She acknowledged the ShadowClan Deputy with a respectful nod before sitting back on her haunches beside the camp entrance and / or exit, waiting on Tuftedtusk - her former mentor - Icepaw, and Quillpaw.
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Shadow Fiend: Inactive
[ black and white cat, blue and amber eyes. face and shoulder scarring. | she/they ]
[ #VGCHollow ]
➢ The Deputy lingered on the Grimpeak and it caught Hollowpaw's attention, ears perking at the sight...just incase. That hunch was correct, her eyes lock onto the large shecat as her mentor's name was spoken, her paws itching to jump up and join him...only for her hope to shattered by the Deput not calling her name alongside Hawkbite's but instead his....the demoted...the fallen. Hollowpaw feels her doubts boil underneath her skin as Mistlewhisker calls her name for a different group.
They were the last to be called, ha. Not forgotten yet, huh? Hollowpaw sighs, the cold air catching this and creating a cloud of bitter frost in the area. Bottle up the anger. The guilt. Everything. You have a job to do, so do it. Chewing her own emotions down into bits as Hollowpaw stands, awaiting the other two members of her patrol in silence. Sitting down a distance away from the Deputy as they tap a paw on the ground with slight impatience.
A hunting patrol in the dead of winter. Bleedingpaw would do his best of course but the tom feared that between the preys scarce numbers and his own general Issues with hunting he wouldnt be returning with much. If anything. And he didnt wanna upset Mistlewhisker with that, though he didnt wanna upset her by not going either.
No win, at least he was familiar with that sort of situation.
So the tom still came despite trepidation, wobbling over and tripping over some ice into a snow drift before hauling himself out, too used to it to be bothered. None of the cats in the patrol were important anyways so he didnt need to be embarrassed.
Sitting beside Bloomingblaze the pretty tom groomed a paw awkwardly, waiting for the others.
Briarsplash had reluctantly slunk out of the warm warrior's den to brace the cold and heed her deputy's call. As the large black-furred cat atop the Grimpeak spoke, the Enforcer blinked sleepiness away from her eyes and listened intently. She was just getting ready to rise to her paws and head back when she heard her patrol's name called last of all — and a border patrol this time, eh? She hadn't done one of those in awhile. At least she wouldn't be trying to scour for prey on a cold day like this, where most of them likely burrowed deep into their dens.
She flicked her ears in acknowledgement, though there was a strange twist in her chest. It felt almost like a joke (but also a... pleasant surprise, at the same time?) to hear Hillstrider's name called after hers. That energetic, enigmatic tom... or maybe he was just confusing to her and no one else. He'd better be on par with her today. Oh, what was she thinking. Hillstrider would be a boisterous companion and at least some entertainment while they were out in the cold, yeah? Maybe get her distracted from how much she'd rather be sleeping right now.
Shaking out her pelt and inhaling some of the brisk air to clear her head, Briarsplash saw Hollowpaw waiting... and rather impatiently. One of her whisker brows rose in silent question, though she didn't ask nor care to try. If the apprentice wanted to be impatient, let her. What, did she have some plans to tend to? They'd have to wait for the other two warriors anyway; Briar wouldn't make it a problem unless it became one.
Giving a curt nod in greeting to Hollowpaw, the fluffy she-cat sat down —pretending the ground wasn't damp and cold with a grimace — as she waited for their last patrol member. And she'd be lying to herself if she wasn't scanning the crowd of assembled cats for a bright orange pelt, one that stuck out like a brand of fire in the dark. Just to make sure he shows up, of course.
[ @Fade - Hollowpaw | @Mica - Hillstrider (sending many hugs 2 u ]
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Berryshine is RiverClan's medicine cat!
she has a semi-closed den policy.
Springburst Nobody got you the way I do + she/her + Beefed up T2-Lyrebirds-Shadow fiend
Springburst couldn't recall the last time she'd been called for a patrol, be it back at riverclan or here at her new clan. Now here she was her name was called for a hunting patrol, which was okay. She was always pretty good at hunting, one of the first things she was taught, not hard but the land here was a bit different. Don't even get her started on the fact she's doing everything with only one eye and one good ear now, she will adapt. She's adapted to the endless leader changes back in riverclan so she'll adapt to a different kind of environment here, nothing new. "Hello!" a simple greeting to those who gathered already.
Wispypaw You walk along the edge of danger + she/her[they/them to those she has told] + Heightened Perception [hearing, active]
They sure knew who owlthroat was having not only heard them around camp but the fact they're also an enforcer. They weren't all the impressed really about some little rank, one they couldn't earn at the moment. Then there was this saltcloud guy, what a silly-sounding name for a warrior, what was grandmother thinking giving them a name like that? Maybe it was their personality, maybe they were nothing but just a salty little cat, they would never know.
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Berryshine is RiverClan's medicine cat! 
