naтιveclan, clan oғ тнe wιld and ғree {roleplay} {нpѕ open}

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    Rank: Mender
    Apprentice: Open
    Crush: Open
    Kits: Ashenmoon and Ebonyfleck (sons) and Applepoppy and Acornthorn (daughters)





    The medner had already disappeared behind the medicine den entrance, sorting out the herbs that were needed for the choosing ceremony. Leafriver bundled them up neatly and carefully before sitting, ready to give them out to the cats chosen. She was ecstatic that her son was chosen and was very proud of him, yet she was upset because she couldn't share that excitement with him, none of her kits could know that she was their mother.




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    Rank: Mediator
    Apprentice: Open
    Crush: Open
    Kin: Ashenmoon (brother) and Applepoppy and Acornthorn (sisters)




    The black tom smiled, dipping his head to the kits before getting to his paws and making his way to the medicine den. Ebonyfleck entered the den, a bright smile on his face as he dipped his head to the mender, Leafriver before stepping forward and grabbing his own bundle of herbs.




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    Rank: Hunter
    Apprentice: Open
    Crush: Open
    Kin: Branchsting (brother)




    The young hunter followed after the older black mediator, his paws shuffling with excitement. Kestrelstem dipped his head to Leafriver before bending down and grabbing hold of the smallest bundle, he was aware of the other toms being bigger than he was and he didn't want them to have too little.




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    Getting his bundle he ate it then lay walked up. He was so nervous, but let himself drift of curious of what would happen.. (Muse... Gone.)[align=center]
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 250px; height: 245px; color: white; font-size: 10px; line-height: 95%; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; margin-left: -7px;]IC • Falconeye looked at her quietly, sighing, 'I don't want him to lose that but I don't want to lose him either. This is why I never wanted to fall in love, why I didn't want to meet him again.' He murmured quietly. 'If you love someone, you have to let them go, right?' His voice was hoarse and filled with a deep pain, a pain deeper than most could hope to understand or get a glimpse of.










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    Interacting With: Falconeye
    Rank: 20 moons||Regent
    Apprentice: n/a
    Love Interest: Open
    Kin: open
    She-cat. Determined, inexperienced, and naive.




    Shimmerfang nodded a very sad nod, and then nudged his shoulder as she watched Windykit stir from his sleep. She smiled at Falconeye, "I can't hope to understand," she whispered, "but I do know that you need to make the right decision for his sake, not for yours. I know you want to be selfish, but he has much more on the line than you do." She concluded, then turning her attention to the stirring kits.




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    Rank: 5 moons||Kit
    Mentor: n/a
    Love Interest: Hazelkit
    Kin: Honeysong-Mother
    Swankit-Littermate
    Tom. Kind-hearted, brave, and protective.




    Windykit blinked himself awake from the dream, confused as to how he would piece everything together. He now knew what the Mother Tribe wanted for him, and he would follow their path, but he was still a little dazed as he glanced at Dreamkit and Hopekit, who also stirred.




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    Falconeye sighed gently, 'For once it is him who has more to lose.' He chuckled wryly before turning his attention to the kits, unable to disguise the tension in his shoulders and spine.










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    Stirring he hadn't slept long, and he wasn't completely sure what his dream meant, but he could geuss. Looking over he noticed Windykit was already awake. Sitting up he waited for whatever was to happen next.
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    Rank: 20 moons||Regent
    Apprentice: n/a
    Love Interest: Open
    Kin: open
    She-cat. Determined, inexperienced, and naive.




    Shimmerfang smiled at the waking kits, "Now, since you have all been through the Choosing, please, let the Mother Tribe guide your paws toward the representative of your rank." She recited all of this easily, having practiced so much knowing she would have to perform the ceremony.




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    Rank: 5 moons||Kit
    Mentor: n/a
    Love Interest: Hazelkit
    Kin: Honeysong-Mother
    Swankit-Littermate
    Tom. Kind-hearted, brave, and protective.




    Windykit scarcely heard the command of the regent, yet his paws still carried him to stand in front of Carter the priest representative. The small tom looked up at the larger tom with round eyes, unsure of what the Mother Tribe meant for him in making him a priest.




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    Rank: 5 moons||Kit
    Mentor: n/a
    Love Interest: Open
    Kin: Hazelkit, Fallenkit, Dreamkit-Littermates
    Owlstar, Fawnstar-Parents
    She-cat. Outgoing, enthusiastic, and charismatic.




    Hopekit rose from her sleep, relatively groggy but then her energetic self in moments again. She smiled, knowing now which path was hers. Her feet jumped over to Ebonyfleck, the mediator representative.




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    Rank: 5 moons||Kit
    Mentor: n/a
    Love Interest: open
    Kin: Hopekit, Fallenkit, Hazelkit-Littermates
    Fawnstar, Owlstar-Parents
    She-cat. Timid, softspoken, and shy.




    Dreamkit rose to her paws, shaky and unsure of herself. She then made her way to Kestrelstem, the hunter representative.




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    He was nervous beyond belief, but he knew exactly where he was to go. He would not let his fear or anxiety show as he went. Max would let himself appear brave and courageous. Though if you looked into his eye you could see that he was more nervous than anything else. Padding forward he came up to Irongaze. Though he was sure he would have a difficult time he was looking forward to the challenge.
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    Windykit's tail waved slightly with anticipation of his training, and he nodded his chubby little face at the priest.

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    Rank: Mediator
    Apprentice: Open
    Crush: Open
    Kin: Ashenmoon (brother) and Applepoppy and Acornthorn (sisters)




    The black tom grinned as he watched the kits, his eyes following the most enthusiastic kit. Ebonyfleck smiled down at Hopekit as she padded towards him, his eyes shining. The black tom bent his head down to touch his nose to her flank, purring a warm welcome.




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    Rank: Hunter
    Apprentice: Open
    Crush: Open
    Kin: Branchsting (brother)




    The young hunter smiled softly, his eyes following the movements of the timid kit, his mile warm as he watched her pad shyly to him. Kestrelstem bent down and touched his nose to her forward, purring his warm welcome "Congratulations". The tom spoke gently, his eyes shining.




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    Irongaze had slept and awoken rather quickly, having taken care to waste the Mother Tribe's time as little as possible. He couldn't help but think of his own ceremony. He'd actually wanted to be a priest as a kit - what a disaster that would have turned out to be! - but instead he was told to become a warrior, and after months of quarreling with his mentor he realized there was actually something to be enjoyed about the thrill of combat.




    The tom now gazed down at Max. An interesting choice. Unlike his hunter and priest counterparts, Irongaze simply nodded to acknowledge the new warrior-to-be. Himself, he sort of expected the kit to grow up to be a mere burden, while he in equal parts expected him to become some perfect snowflake who was in no way affected from missing a sense. The warrior probably wasn't being very fair, considering he'd be annoyed by either possibility, so he restricted himself to looking the kit over with a neutral expression and then scanning the crowd for other new warriors.
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    Fallenkit had woken up first, and looked depressed beyond repair. He slowly stood up walking over to the warrior representative. "This sucks...I want to be a hunter." He mumbled to himself and laid back his ears in a sad manner.


    Hazelkit woke up next, with a big yawn and smile. Her ears twitched pleasantly as she headed toward the mediator representative. 'I will do great things?' She thought to herself and sat down looking up at the cat she was currently with.



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    Rank: 5 moons||Kit
    Mentor: n/a
    Love Interest: open
    Kin: Hopekit, Fallenkit, Hazelkit-Littermates
    Fawnstar, Owlstar-Parents
    She-cat. Timid, softspoken, and shy.




    Dreamkit attempted a smile back at Kestrelstem, her eyes bright and weary at the same time. She didn't quite know how being a hunter would turn out, but she was eager to know despite her shyness.




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    Rank: 5 moons||Kit
    Mentor: n/a
    Love Interest: Open
    Kin: Hazelkit, Fallenkit, Dreamkit-Littermates
    Owlstar, Fawnstar-Parents
    She-cat. Outgoing, enthusiastic, and charismatic.




    Hopekit smiled at her representative, eyes shining and eager to begin training. She tried to quell her excitement since she should act mature now, and instead vibrated in her own fur.




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    Rank: 5 moons||Kit
    Mentor: n/a
    Love Interest: Hazelkit
    Kin: Honeysong-Mother
    Swankit-Littermate
    Tom. Kind-hearted, brave, and protective.




    Windykit was still a little confused, but smiled up at Carter, "Happy to be here." He responded, eyes lit with anticipation.




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    Rank: 20 moons||Regent
    Apprentice: n/a
    Love Interest: Open
    Kin: open
    She-cat. Determined, inexperienced, and naive.




    Shimmerfang rose, smiling out at the gathering of cats for the ceremony. She spoke loudly so that they would hear, "Now, young ones, you know that what I am about to tell you may not be repeated until the time where I call the whole clan to gather and assign your mentors, correct?" She watched the enthusiastic bobs with a smile, "Windykit, Swankit, Hazelkit, Fallenkit, Dreamkit, Hopekit, and Max, under the Mother Tribe you have now completed your Choosing Ceremonies with their guidance, and are ready to receive your novitiate names.




    She looked at each individual kit as she said their names, "Hazelkit, you will forever more be known as Hazelpaw, until you receive your full name. The Mother Tribe has guided you toward the path of a mediator, and because of this your mentor shall be Shimmerfang." She turned toward the young kit's littermate, also beside Ebonyfleck, "Hopekit, you have also been guided toward the path of a mediator, and you shall now be known as Hopepaw until the day you receive your full name. Your mentor shall be Ebonyfleck."




    The she-cat named each and every kit, changing the suffix of their name to -paw every time, and assigning their mentors. Fallenpaw would be mentored by Branchsting, Dreampaw would be mentored by Snowstrike, Windypaw would be mentored by Carter, and Swanpaw would be mentored by Rapidstorm. She then came to rest her eyes on Max, "Max, the Mother Tribe has guided your paws to us, and we have accepted you as one of our own. You now have been guided toward being a novitiate for the warriors, and you will be known as Lostpaw until the day you receive your full name, and will be mentored by Acornthorn." She took a step back to look at all of the cats collectively, "May the Mother Tribe light your paths."




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    Hazelpaw had moved herself toward her mentor and twitched her ears with curiosity. It was strange for her that her moms second in command had been named that she was her mentor. With a buzz of excitement she had let out a soft purr, and nodded her head in greeting.


    Fallenpaw had growled and sat down waiting for what to do now. His eyes traveled around to the faces of the other new apprentices, and grew more angry. Why is it that the other have what they want but not him. He twitched his tail and felt his tail puff up in obvious aggravation.
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    Noticing Fallenpaw's reaction, the tom angled his ears toward the bulky novitiate. [b]"Warriors do hunt as well,"     he pointed out to the younger feline as though that was some sort of consolation. There would be more description, but RIP muse.







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    Rank: 20 moons||Regent
    Apprentice: n/a
    Love Interest: Open
    Kin: open
    She-cat. Determined, inexperienced, and naive.




    Shimmerfang smiled down at her novitiate kindly, knowing that Fawnstar would be pleased that she had chosen to mentor one of her kits. She looked out at the cats again, "Okay, now let's get back to camp and everyone can rest before the announcement in the morning."




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    "I didnt want to learn to fight and little bit of hunting. I wanted to purely hunt!" The small hit huffed and nodded his head top shimmerfangs words.
    {There goes the muse!}
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    He stood up as he had been watching the female he knew what they were doing. Max wasn't sure about his new name, but he guessed he would just have to get used to it. Maybe he would eventually love it. For all he knew right now was he would be going by Lostpaw and that it might be hard to adjust to. He only had a slight knowledge of fighting so he wasn't to sure how easily he would catch on to what he was taught.
    Lostpaw didn't know who Acornthorn was, but he was assuming that he would meet her soon enough. Though he hoped that she wouldn't mind him being deaf. He would definitely have to make up his own style of fighting seeing as he wouldn't be able to hear the people around him. There shouldn't be any chance of someone being able to sneak up and attack him.
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