Blossomkit suddenly felt happy and yelled " I am the strongest cat in the clan!" then she laughed as she looked around hoping that no one heard. @Honey Bee
Yes you are. Crow laughed as she sat down and looked at the sunset
Stonetail-35 Moons-
The grey warrior nodded it had been an overdue session and he was ready to make up the lost time. “Yes it’s time,do you want battle or mm hunting basics?he asked while looking around here lately he had been more tired than usual.Maybe it was his kits or the stress from Tallgrasses eye who knew.
Fogpaw thought for a moment and said, "I would like to start my training on hunting skills first before getting to learn about battling just yet." Fogpaw said cheerfully.
BUGKIT
1 moon | It/it's Black kit with yellowish eyes
Bugkit padded out of the nursery making a squeaking noise will it was walking. It looked around at the other cats, it was thinking that today was a good day! it woke up to it's favorite spot being open, a mossy spot under a huge oak tree, it was a hidden spot so nobody really knew about it any except it and some other kittens, no apprentices or warriors knew about it, it learned about it from an elder! It trotted over to the spot and kneaded it's paws into the herbs trying to get them the perfect way. After it was the perfect way it laid down on it's back and relaxed, soaking in the beautiful morning sunshine that starclan blessed them with today. It licked it's paws and looked around to make sure no one was coming to take or ask for the spot, of course if an elder wanted the spot it would obey the elder.
Vinepaw nodded hm blossomkit he hasn’t seen this kit around “Well nice to um meet you say who’s your family..can’t say I’ve seen you before” he always seemed to find himself near the nursery so it was supprising to him.
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Vinepaw wishes you well
Specklepaw is the current medicine cat apprentice for Frostclan
Hyenaslash is the current medicine cat for Sunclan he has an open den policy
| Snowybreeze | 28 Moons - WindClan Warrior
Heightened Perception [Smell] - Active | Rapid Recovery - Inactive | The Collector - Inactive | Not Skiddin' Around - Active
Coming back from an early, solitary patrol around the territory, Snowybreeze's paws ached. He had walked the length of the territory twice, not wishing to come back to camp empty pawed if he could help it. Unfortunately, while the gentle giant's size was quite serviceable for fighting - an act he loathed - hunting was not his forte. With no place to really hide his bulk out in the moors and nowhere near the speed to keep up with most prey, he tended to leave the hunting to his clanmates. The ones who were actually good at it. Especially when he hadn't been able to spot a single morsel out in the plains. No doubt his stomping paws had made everything scatter.
A sigh of disappointment escaping the Maine Coon mix, mismatched ears twitched at the sight of an unfamiliar face sunning herself in the camp clearing. Well... unfamiliar was perhaps a bit of a stretch. He knew her name, of course. He knew the name of every clanmate. Had also heard that she had been demoted of late. Probably not a nice thing to be reminded about every time someone mentioned your name. He certainly hadn't a clue what he would do if he was demoted back to Snowypaw.
A shudder running down the warrior's back at the thought, he blinked sympathetically at the she-cat. She did seem a bit lonesome, sitting there in the sun. But she certainly had the right idea. Taking a nap in the sun seemed like a wonderful idea. Of course... she also seemed to have taken the best spot. He wondered if... perhaps... Oh goodness, that would be awfully rude of him. To just impose on her. But then, she did seem to be alone. Perhaps... she would not mind? Some company, that was. While they both rested under the sun?
A wave of timidity washing over him like the morning tide, Snowybreeze gulped, stepping back and forth for a few moments before convincing himself to move forward. It was only polite to say good morning to other cats, was it not? He was not being rude. He was being courteous! And if she got angry he could always run away and never bother her again!
Right! That made perfect sense! Determination gripping him, the young warrior padded forward, massive paws displacing the growing moss that covered the camp's floor. Reaching Flowerpaw, he cleared his throat. A quiet way of letting her know there was someone besides her without scaring her! If he scared her, oh goodness. That would... be the complete opposite of the friendly company he was hoping to accomplish here, wasn't it? Yes, best be nice and silent and let her do most of the talking. He would speak when allowed.
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Lightningstorm is WindClan's current medicine cat.
She has a semi-closed den policy.
Twilightstar pinned her ears back at Willowpaw's response. The kitten looked troubled, but Twilightstar only gave him a passing glance in favor of fixing her attention on the apprentice. "It's not the kit I'm troubled by it's you." Twilightstar told her with a cool gaze. "You can't just bring cats into camp as you please, Willowpaw. It's a kit this time, but what if the next time it's some sick rogue, pregnant she-cat, or so on? There are rules in place for a reason. I don't care what the reason is, you could have just as easily called me to meet him outside the camp. You jeopardize the clan's safety by bringing unknown cats into camp, do you understand me?"
Twilightstar was less strict on her warriors bringing in lost kits, they always brought them straight to her den and immediately informed her. She was more troubled when apprentices did so considering how impressionable and naive they could be. She didn't need them thinking they could get away with bringing whoever they pleased into camp.
"Kit," Twilightstar turned her attention to the young cat. "What's your name, where did you come from, and why were you at ShadowClan's border?" The leader's tone softened a tad as did her eye as it roved over the kitten's form. He didn't smell much like ShadowClan.
Willowpaw looked at the ground, listening to Twilightstar’s rebuke. She wasn’t going to say it out loud, for the sake of her dignity, but Twilightstar was right. She wouldn’t bring any older cats to camp. But she would ALWAYS bring starving kits in.
The kit was tense. Twilightstar was definitely not happy to have him in their camp. But he was relieved to notice that she talked less harshly to him.
“My name’s Ash. I come from… somewhere far from here, I don’t know if you know it anyways. And I was searching for food on that border. I smelled a lot of prey…”
Ideally his stomach would have grumbled to make the Leader even more convinced, but it didn’t this time. Maybe because of the pressure. He noticed everyone was still looking at him. He shook his fur to try and look less vulnerable. It still stuck to his skin.
“I wandered around and stumbled on that ThunderClan, then on the ShadowClan and WindClan border.” Said Ash.
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