(ThunderStorm please change Elegantbreeze's name; cats name off of looks or what is around them, your cat could not have been named 'elegant'; also please do not make a random queen, it's really hard to keep them active in the clan.)
Post by ♪♫•*Crescent-o♪♫•* on Sept 22, 2015 20:50:04 GMT -5
Birchclaw nodded, taking his place up front. Leading the way, he headed towards the ocean. The patched tom lead with head high, showing no nervousness.
(@thunderstrom123 Jaybreeze is accepted, you can post, all cats except for Crimsonfoot, Nightshade, Fawncloud and Nettlewhisker are out of camp right now; you could interact with one of them to start)
Post by ThunderStorm on Sept 23, 2015 9:24:28 GMT -5
(And if she looks elegant...) JayBreeze stretches and pads ut of her den. She pads to the fresh kill and grabs a fish. Swiftly she dips her head and grabs a bite, finishing it quickly. She best up and pads to the medicine cat den. "NettleWhisker? Need anything?." NettleWhisker is the only one who she can pour her feelings out to.
Last Edit: Sept 23, 2015 9:27:09 GMT -5 by ThunderStorm
((Kittens probably wouldn't look elegant. Even if they did, cats wouldn't know what that meant. ThunderStorm)) ((Not much has happened other than cats complaining about Graystar, and a few patrols.))
(Okay, thanks) Berryheart looked around. What should I do? she thought. Should I find Graystar and ask? I can't remember if he's in camp or out on a patrol though. she added in her head. He's probably off somewhere with Stormdapple. she thought glumly. There's no doubt that they like each other.
Post by ✞★SisiSocks★✞ on Sept 23, 2015 13:19:14 GMT -5
Username: SisiSocks Cat's name: Maplefrost Cat's appearance: Dark Brown Tabby with white legs, dark brown stripes, and pale yellow eyes. Personality: Maplefrost is a bold warrior. One that would run into any situation and make the best of it, whether a dispute or a celebration. Maplefrost enjoys being around her clanmates, and loves to socialize. However, sometimes her claws are bigger than her heart. Maplefrost takes protecting the clan very seriously. And if it means risking her life to destroy another who threatens her clan, she will. When all is well though, you can find her joyful and in high spirits. Age: 24 Moons Rank: Warrior Gender and preferred pronouns: Female, She, her Flaws: Maplefrost has a slight fear of water, because she fell in as a kit. Also, she isn't the best hunter. Merits: Fighting, climbing trees History: Maplefrost was born in the clan to be a brave warrior. Her parents, Eagleheart and Ivytail, were good parents. They were deeply saddened when their other two kits passed on before they made it to apprenticeship. Nonetheless, they raised her to be strong and brave, and to fight for what she believes in. Family: Eagleheart (Deceased), Ivytail (Living) Crush: None/Open Mate: None/Open Kits: None Other?: None. Heyo~
Last Edit: Sept 23, 2015 13:23:04 GMT -5 by ✞★SisiSocks★✞
((Graystar --patrol, Lionface -patrol, Fawncloud - Helping Nettlewhisker, Berryheart -training, Larknose -hunting, Foxstep -training,Crimsonfoot -guard,Nightshade -guard,Cresentnose -hunting, Brichclaw-patrol, Cedarheart -hunting, Stormdapple-hunting)-at least that's what Lionface announced... please see note at bottom for a bit more information)
Foxstep made her way over to where Berryheart was located, calling out, "Berryheart! Lionface asked us to take our apprentices out training all day since we haven't gotten to in a while!" The cat bounced happily up the cream colored cat. "Since we are both going to be out with our apprentices all day, do you want to train them together?" The cat's tail quivered with happiness, Berryheart was nice to be around, she cheerful and caring she-cat made her feel the same way. She looked towards the apprentice's den, knowing they might have a bit of trouble with Duckpaw today, but Lynxpaw would be easy to get motivated.
oenomaus The she-cat made her way a little further north, crouching lower to the ground as she could now see the squirrels scurrying around on the forest floor. The cat crept forward and gave a pounce catching one of them and giving it a quick nip to the neck, watching the other one scurrying in Cedarheart's direction; Larknose flicked her tail up to single to the cat that it was heading is way, so that they didn't miss an easy catch. The senior warrior picked up the squirrel and waited for the signal that she could approach. beech
Her thoughts led her a bit else where. Cedarheart reminded her much of her previous mate, the only tom she had ever felt affection for, died shortly after she gave birth to her two kits; all of which followed in his paw steps moons after, leaving her with her grand kit, Duckpaw. However, when she looked at the warrior she had so much in common with, she couldn't help up to feel a warmth in her chest; however, she refused to acknowledge it, as he was young and should go for a she-cat more fitting as a prize than she.
Lionface calmly walked behind Brichclaw, gland the tom was perfect for leading this patrol. He didn't really go out of his way to get attention from Graystar or himself, as well as he was one of the few cats that were not fazed by being on patrol with the two high ranking cats. Birchcloaw was known for being optimistic and joyful, so even if they couldn't return after the checked out the previous Oceanclan camp, he wouldn't show too much disappointment. Even if they couldn't return, Lionface held a small hope that they could find a camp closer to the ocean, so that the cats could go back to what their clan was named after, their true home.
The large golden cat spoke softly to Graystar, his hot breath blowing on his ear as he whispered, " Graystar, I know you have many enemies in the clan, and being your deputy isn't helping you much either, but if there is anyway to help you and for you to be more accepted in the clan I will." The cat paused, trying not to scrunch up his nose from the other tom's soothing scent. Continuing the cat rumbled softly, "I suggest we look into if we can get back to our original camp, or if we can get a camp close to the Ocean. The sooner we can get back to where most cats consider home, the faster every cat accepts you full heartedly." The cat moved back a little, the concern showing in his golden-yellow eyes was quite evident. beech ((If you want, now that we have a few more warriors in the clan, the cats that were left at camp can organize a second hunting or border patrol and do that instead of just sitting there and chatting, if that's what you would like))
Last Edit: Sept 23, 2015 15:32:58 GMT -5 by genbear