Alderblossom padded over and sat down beside Acornfall, dipping her head.
´´Greetings, Acornfall,´´ She purred softly, voice rumbling in her throat like silk.
However, the tortoiseshell-and-white she-cat was slightly distracted as she stared at Shrewstep. She had gotten rather close to the tom, lately, and she felt like she owed the warrior something, as he had been paired with her apprentice, Turtlepaw, in Lynxshade´s ´blood for blood´ event.
"Oh greetings Alderblossom!" she dipped her head "How are you?"
´´I am, in fact,´´ Shadowrise purred. ´´I hope it´s not me, however. I already have Willowpaw pestering me twenty-four seven.´´
´´Speaking of Willowpaw..´´ Shadowrise´s eyes narrowed as she fixed a look on her apprentice. ´´I´m taking you training after the meeting!´´ She called over.
The warrior then turned to Pebbleshell. ´´Would you like to come with us? It doesn´t matter if you have an apprentice or not. It would be proper to learn all that you can about being a mentor if Dawnstar decides she will give you an apprentice one day.´´
She nodded at the warriors words and let out a merrow of laughter. "Two apprentices seems like a handful." A smile apeared on Pebbleshell's maw as the she-cat called out to her apprentice. Though Shadowrise's next words surprised her a bit. "I dont mind, you're not wrong about that." She meowed coolly. Inside she was actually pleased by the offer. That way she have some experience when the day will come. "If the day comes.." she though briskly before shoving that thought down. "It will come, after all I am desvering of it." "What are you planing on training Willowpaw?" She leaned in, intrested in the response.
SQUIRRELPAW she/her. 8 moons. small russet molly with brown markings and yellow eyes.
at dawnstar's call, squirrelpaw skitters out of the apprentice's den. yellow eyes scan the crowd in search of some cat she was comfortable with. there was no sight of goopypaw, or bilepaw (who, she couldn't say she was entirely comfortable around yet, but it did seem quite nice). there was rotpaw, but he seems..well, more interested in dawnstar's wounds (spooky) than anything, so she figures that maybe he wants to be alone. besides, the way her heart flutters and her pelt heats up, she's sure she'll end up embarrassing herself.
looking very soggy, she spots mistlewhisker looking around the crowd. she wouldn't mind if she came over, right? hopefully not.., squirrelpaw thinks as she maneuvers through the crowd until she's right beside the larger molly. she can proudly say she isn't absolutely terrified of mistlewhisker anymore! talking, though? yes, she's still scared of that. she's working on it. "can..c-can I sit..by you..please?"
QUILLKIT
he/him. 4 moons. dark grey tom; tabby markings; light grey markings, amber and blue eyes. [ no purrks ]
bounding out of the nursery, quillkit makes a bee-line for his mother. "hey, mama!" he greets with a grin, attempting to comfortably wedge himself between lostpark's front legs. oh hey, there was birdkit, too! howlingkit, also. and his sister, mirekit, was trying to get up on the shadowledge to see grandma. wait, what was that white stuff on grandma? he wonders if grandma dawnstar will answer him if..
"hey grandmaaa!!! what's the white stuff on you? did mama put that on you?" he asks. his mama helped fix cats boo-boos, and quillkit is pretty sure he's seen some cats come out of his mama's den with that white stuff on.
[ @Rose minor interaction!! no need to reply if you're not up for it ]
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MINKFLURRY she/her. 18 moons. scarred dark brown she-cat with lighter bengal tabby markings; yellow eyes
[ purrks ; beefed up T1, ultimate predator ]
minkflurry takes a seat.
Mistlewhisker
ShadowClan Enforcer
she/her | 37 moons
[Large black cat with a half-white muzzle and pale green eyes, one gouged out] Purrks: Beefed Up T2
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[Squirrelpaw - @/furrensic ]
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Ah, there she was. Mistlewhisker watched her wet rag of an apprentice slink over, looking as though she feared an attack. Mistlewhisker sighed. Still struggling to find her confidence, then. Mistlewhisker gave the fluffed tabby a calm look as she asked to sit by her. Sweeping her tail to the spot beside her, the large black molly nodded. "Of course." She meowed, voice low. "I am glad to see you up and about." In all honesty, she had been a little worried about Squirrelpaw's paw after the ice. She had seemed alright, but Mistlewhisker couldn't help but worry... it would be a hinderance if it got worse. "I did not see you at the training event for the ThunderClan raid." Her voice held no judgement, just stating a fact. "Have you decided to stay back?"
Lynxshade padded out in the clearing following Dawnstar's call. She quickly spotted his friend Hawkbite and decided to sit down beside him, a flick of her tail as a silent greeting. What was their leader going to announce today? She hoped no more trouble from Thunderclan or other clans.
Hawkbite could sense her presence before she actually sat down beside him. He'd give the Enforcer a brief glance and nod as his own silent greeting, holding the stoic persona he displayed before the clan. His gaze rested on Dawnstar once her voice rose around the clearing.
New apprentices were a good thing. However, he wondered when he'd be seeing Mothkit or even Silkkit up there. Glowingpaw was already named and training, but the other two he kept an eye on were still lingering to kithood.
Forestkit sat and watched the other kits go up for their ceremonies. his should be soon
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Lightkit watched them.
She knew hers would be in less than a moon.
__________________ We used to be close but ppl can go from ppl u know 2 ppl u don't. And what hurts the most is ppl can go from ppl u know 2 ppl u don't. -Selena Gomez
Snowyfeathr scribbles "Snowy Waz Here" || CrimsonOaks held up Echopaw and Wisppaw and says "Simba" || Spartan-117 writes "help me" on this sig || leopard.'s cats moonfoot and pricklestep are stalking you from the corners || Wispy was here || Blaze sets her name on fire for dramatic effect || Kitty spray paints her fursona on the wall of this sig || Copperfox brings food for all the cats but Palefish eats it before anyone else can || Splashcloud lets Emberpaw loose...
Larkkit. It wasn't her name, but it was one she'd gotten used to. And now, because of this stupid Clan, it was going to change again. Lark knew her name, the name her mother gave her. And these Clan cats could call her whatever they liked; she wasn't giving that up. She knew better than to argue, though. Doing so may end in bloodshed. So, the large kit stepped forward, nose in the air and tail held high, and sat down at the base if the rock.
Mistlewhisker
ShadowClan Enforcer
she/her | 37 moons
[Large black cat with a half-white muzzle and pale green eyes, one gouged out] Purrks: Beefed Up T2
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[Squirrelpaw - @/furrensic ]
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Ah, there she was. Mistlewhisker watched her wet rag of an apprentice slink over, looking as though she feared an attack. Mistlewhisker sighed. Still struggling to find her confidence, then. Mistlewhisker gave the fluffed tabby a calm look as she asked to sit by her. Sweeping her tail to the spot beside her, the large black molly nodded. "Of course." She meowed, voice low. "I am glad to see you up and about." In all honesty, she had been a little worried about Squirrelpaw's paw after the ice. She had seemed alright, but Mistlewhisker couldn't help but worry... it would be a hinderance if it got worse. "I did not see you at the training event for the ThunderClan raid." Her voice held no judgement, just stating a fact. "Have you decided to stay back?"
SQUIRRELPAW she/her. 8 moons. small russet molly with brown markings and yellow eyes.
"oh." squirrelpaw mutters as she takes a seat beside her mentor. maybe I should get out more..? she ponders, looking at her paws. she glances up at mistlewhisker as her mentor brings up the training event. oh yeah. the raid on thunderclan — the thought makes her shudder, muscles tensing. she didn't participate for a reason. fear.
"..yes. i- i..i can't fight.." she utters, shaking her head. it wasn't just the fact she had no experience fighting, but she was pretty sure her body would actually shut down in a scenario where she had to fight. and a raid on thunderclan of all clans? at least a pawful of cats are bound to die. or gravely injured, or suffer from a permanent injury. anxiety swims in her stomach at the thought. "I'd probably.." she trails off. die, the russet molly finishes. "are..y-you..going..?" regret strikes right after she asks, because - mistlewhisker is an enforcer, why wouldn't she go? if she does go..please starclan, don't let her die, she silently prays, squeezing her eyes shut with a deep frown.