Appleclan-The Clan of the Orchard- (RP Thread)

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    [align=center][font=monotype corsiva][color=limegreen]Frostpaw
    [font=monotype corsiva][color=blueviolet]"I'm not perfect. But that doesn't mean I won't stop trying."
    [font=monotype corsiva][color=blueviolet]IC:


    OOC: Sunstar encountered rogues. He got them to leave, but they said they'd be back. Frostpaw wanted to help, but Whitewind told her to go back to camp. Cookies? (lol)

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    YING


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    IC: The wiry tom's grey gaze set on Honeykit, and nodded. "Yes I do. Let me just get it.." Mockingpaw got up to his paws and padded over to the rock with moss growing over it, and scraped off the right amount for the little she-kit. He carefully picked up the wad of moss in his jaws and set it in front of Honeykit. Then, before the she-kit could speak, he mewed, "You know what? Here's a faster way to carry moss." The short-haired tom lifted his black-and-white forepaws and rolled the moss into a moss-ball, and rolled it at Honeykit's paws. "See? Now, just be careful not to roll the moss on any thorns or other objects- and don't play with it."


    YANG


    Click Please! They'll Die Without Your Help!





    Sunstar led the patrol back, and made it into the camp clearing with intent in his step. He padded swiftly through the camp, and climbed up the rocks to the top of the gathering rock. His cinnamon colored coat shone a deep ginger in the sunlight, and the tom's dark amber gaze scanned the clearing. "Gathering!" He called, his voice sharp and almost harsh. The large tom sat on the gray rock, his tail curled around his paws, and his eyes sweeping over his clan.

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    [align=center][font=monotype corsiva][color=limegreen]Frostpaw
    [font=monotype corsiva][color=blueviolet]"I'm not perfect. But that doesn't mean I won't stop trying."
    [font=monotype corsiva][color=blueviolet]IC: Almost immediately, Frostpaw was at the gathering rock, her ice blue eyes staring intently at Sunstar.


    OOC:

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    Honeykit:


    Though she was excited, she had to act as if she weren't, because she wanted to prove she was growing up. She went to roll the moss ball, but right as she got to it, she heard a rather aggressive voice from outside, speaking to her as though she had been doing something wrong. Her ears flicked up, and right as she was about to respond, she heard yet another voice. Sunstar's, calling for a gathering. "Oh, well," she looked back at the moss, then at Mockingpaw. "I'll come fetch this afterwards?" without a response, she went out into the center of camp, and finding her father sitting off to the side, so as to let younger cats gather in the middle (as they were so much more enthusiastic about these type of things), she sat beside him, leaning on him and purring her content on seeing him for the first time that day.


    Snaketooth:


    He watched as the feline snapped at Honeykit. He was on his way over to speak stern words with her, about how his daughter was not a trouble maker, and that if she were to speak aggressively to her without reason she'd have him to speak to, once again. Being the intimidating figure he was, he was not scared of many cats at all, and hadn't been in a long time. If he had, they were so old that they were now dead. In the middle of this stride, he heard the calling of the gathering. He knew that there were going to be no harsh words spoken to his daughter, and with this, he decided to change his destination to the gathering. He sat on the outside, and as Honeykit ran up to him and sat beside him, he dipped his head to her, murmured a hello and good afternoon, and then gave his attention back to Sunstar.

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    Appleblossom climbs to her paws from her spot in the sun, stretching and giving her pelt a shake before padding to The gathering, sitting down on the outskirts of the crows and wrapping her tail neatly around her paws. The calico warrior turns her emerald eyes to Sunstar, ears swiveling.



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    YING


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    IC: Mockingpaw said nothing, only rolled the moss-ball towards the moss-rock and padded over to the Highrock, looking up at Sunstar as he went. His paws tingled with excitement, fear, and worry, and his tufted ears were up and pricked. I wonder what's going on?


    YANG


    Click Please! They'll Die Without Your Help!





    OOC: Welcome back. Sunstar's patrol was met with Snake and his followers, a rogue wishing to kill Appleclan's members and take the territory for themselves. Sunstar was hit in the face by the leader, and quickly relatiated by slicing Snake's ear. The fight was ended rather quickly by Snake, who left with his members. Sunstar brought the patrol back to the camp, and has now called a gathering.
    Clan News: For this gathering, apprentices will be assigned specific mentors. Also, anyone who has a character from Snake's group, who wishes for them to become a warrior of Appleclan later on, must make a form prior to the cat becoming a warrior.


    Sunstar's gaze fixated on the cats slowly gathering below. His deputy, Cedarheart, sat below him, and he faintly nodded to her. He waited for the cats to gather, seeming to forget about the droplets of blood that still fell from the claw marks carved into his cheek.

    One tom and two she-cats sat beside the others. Fawnpaw, Darkstem, and Cloudjaw all waited with abated breath to hear what had happened. Fawnpaw wiggled beside her brother and sister. She'd heard that mentors would be individually assigned. It was something of a surprise to her, to be frank.

    [justify]Rowanpaw and Featherpaw sat on either side of Fawnpaw, both showing their excitement in their own ways. Rowanpaw wriggled with anticipation, nudging Fawnpaw playfully, while Featherpaw sat calmly, though on the inside her heart was racing. Featherpaw spotted Mockingpaw, and gave him a small smile.[/justify]

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    YING


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    IC: In the corner of his grey-colored eyes, Mockingpaw caught a glimpse of Featherpaw's smile and smiled back. I'm going to sit with her- N-No, I can't. Everybody will get suspicious.. Not t-that I like her o-or anything.. Her curled his long tail around his paws and drew his attention back to Sunstar. However, he couldn't keep up the attention for very long..


    YANG


    Click Please! They'll Die Without Your Help!





    Sunstar's tail flicked as he watched the cats below gather. Finally, he stepped forward, and opened his maw to speak. "As some of you know, I've been meaning to assign specific mentors to our apprentices. So today, for the start of this gathering, I will be doing that." The cinnamon tom smiled calmy, and looked down. "Fawnpaw, Featherpaw, and Rowanpaw, please step forward." He meowed, picking the first three he saw.


    OOC: If anyone would like to request a warrior for their apprentice to have as a mentor, please let me know before I assign your cat's mentor. Queenie, I know you've chosen Whitewind, which is already set. After this post I will be gone for 2-3 hours, and should be back before 8:00pm eastern.

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    [color=blueviolet][font=monotype corvisa][size=12]IC:
    Frostpaw frowned. She kneaded the ground with her paws anxiously.
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    [size=7pt]Fawnpaw squeaked in delight and rushed forward with her brother and sister, eager to receive a mentor of her own. She'd no longer have to share. The young apprentice wiggled in anticipation and looked carefully at Rowanpaw, a smile blossoming on her maw. Suddenly she froze however, as her gaze caught Mockingpaw watching carefully. A frown passed over her maw, but she shrugged it away, today was the day![/size]

    [justify]OOC: Can Rowanpaw have Snaketooth and Featherpaw, Appleblossom? If not, I don't really mind who they get. :)



    Rowanpaw bounded forward next to Fawnpaw, his whiskers twitching with excitement. He had forgotten all about the argument he had with Featherpaw earlier, as his mind was swirling with images of the warriors, trying to figure out which one he would be assigned to as an apprentice. He smiled back at Fawnpaw, and leaned forward to look at Featherpaw, who was on the other side of Fawnpaw. "I'm sorry," he mouthed to his sister. He didn't want to fight anymore, because today was a joyful day.


    Featherpaw nodded to Rowanpaw, and gave him a small smile. She knew that he could tell she forgave him, just by looking in her eyes. He always had that unique quality, of being able to figure out her emotions so easily. Turning her gaze back to Sunstar, Featherpaw shuffled her paws in anticipation.
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