StreamClan! (Open!)

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    Loststar stepped forward and dipped her head politely at Mistfeather. "Hello," She started he eyes glowed with warmth. "Welcome to StreamClan, unfortunately we already have a medicine cat. But you can still join the clan if you'd like."

    He shrugged and stood back up his tail flicking eagerly. He peered over his should and smiled at Loststar. "If you don't mind I could just go hunting by myself while you show this newbie around." He offered cocking his head, and still pulling off a smile.

    Loststar nodded and smiled back at Echofang. "Alright." She meowed her tail twitching with worry, the territory hadn't been compleatly explored yet and there could be all sorts of dangers. "Just be careful."

    "I can go wherever you need me to, Loststar," Nightmist offered.

    Loststar flicked her tail at Nightmist. "Take Thornpelt and refresh the borders, please." She meowed to the deputy. "See if Brokenheart can go with you."

    "Sure," Nightmist said, waving her tail towards Thornpelt and Brokenheart. "We should leave as soon as your ready."


    Brokenheart sat down, licking her paw, "Sure, im ready whenever."

    "Sure!" Thronpelt said and waved his tail for Mistfeather to follow.


    OOC: just go to the link i posted on my last post :)

    Loststar purred and stared at her daughter warmly. "Hello, Ravensong, How do you like the camp?" She asked.

    '' It is nice but my nest is terrible and my belly keeps on having sharp pangs from the kits I am carring "' Ravensong meowed and licked her mother's cheek and looked around for her mate

    Loststar looked at Ravensong worridly. "I'll help make your nest more comfortable." She offered. Loststar noticed her looking around for her mate. "Thornpelt is out on border patrol, he'll be back soon."

    Echofang padded into the forest his ears were pricked and alert his maw was held in the air drawing in. The bushes rustled next to him as a white snow shoe rabbit shot out of it, he could barely see it but he still launched himself at it.
    The rabbit made a sharp turn to the right throwing the tom off, he skidded to a stop a few mouse lengths away as the rabbit bounded off in the opposite direction. "Mouse dung." The tom spat his tail lashing in agitation behind him.

    ooc: Just going to keep him here because he's hunting by himself.

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    He shook his head turning back and trotting deeper into the forest. His tail swaying behind him.

    "Hi!" pauses & looks around. "So this is where the new camp is?" she says.

    Loststar nodded and motioned with her tail around the camp. "Yep, How do you like it?" She asked.

    He pricked his ears once more this time the scent of a squirrel hit his nose and he dropped into a crouch. He slid over the snow towards the bush where the squirrel was laying have dead. Sighing he shook his head and leaned over the srawny thing. Leaning down he bit into its neck killing it and padded back towards camp with the squirrel dangling lifelesssly from his jaws.