MeadowClan - Flowers that Protect the Lost - Roleplay Thread

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    Honeystar awoke, stretching her legs as she padded out of her den. She knew she had to pick a deputy at some point, but she wasn't sure who would be the best fit. She pushed the thought away as she saw Pigeonpaw slowly leave the apprentice's den. Honeystar blinked, wondering how the young cat would adjust to his life in the Clan.

    Emberheart padded into camp after doing a bit of early morning hunting. She was fortunately able to catch two squirrels and a plump mouse, considering that she was a better fighter than she was a hunter. She laid the prey down on top of the fresh kill pile and looked over towards the apprentices den and sighed when she realized that Stoatpaw was still asleep. Emberheart padded into the den and prodded her younger brother a few times with her paw "Stoatpaw, it's time to get up." she meowed



    Stoatpaw gave a small grunt of acknowledgement as he put on paw over his head. He looked up at his slightly darker colored sister "well, alright Emberheart." he meowed. He yawned as he stood up and stretched his legs, he slowly followed Emberheart out of the apprentices den and looked around camp. "Is there any one else up?" he asked before looking at his sister. Emberheart just gave a small shrug and smiled "Don't know, I've been out hunting." she meowed with a small chuckle.

    Nightstorm:


    the fluffy dark colored tom was currently looking through his stock pile, curious at to see what needed stocking up on and what didnt. his pale orbs would occasionally turn to the sleeping form of his apprentice, Seedpaw as she lay in her nest. his large ears twitched as the faint sound of paws test reached his ears, with a groan he rose to his paws, making his way over to Seedpaw he poked her "wake up" he grunted.


    Littleflower + Kestrelfeather:


    Littleflower was curled up in her nest next to Kestrelfeather as they slept in the Warriors den.


    Frostheart:


    the white she-cat made her way from the Warriors den, looking around she spotted Honeystar and Pidgeonpaw. flicking her tail Frostheart dipped her head to the two cats as she made her way over to the prey pile, selecting the mouse that Emberheart had recently caught.

    f i n c h


    Finch awoke early. Before the clanners. This made it so she could hunt on the outskirts of their territory. She had caught a mouse quickly and got off the territory. She didn't care about covering up her scent. She wasn't scared of the kitties in the clan and could hold her own.


    a d d e r f a n g


    Sleeping in the warriors den.


    s n o w p a w


    Snowpaw heard others waking up around her, so she rose as well. She left the den and looked around for any other apprentices. Seeing Stoatpaw, the small girl made her way over there with a smile. Good morning, Stoatpaw. She said with a small grin.

    Seedpaw awoke. "Oh, I'm sorry," She meowed, flattening her ears. She sighed. "Do.... you need me to do anything... Nightstorm?" She struggled to heave herself to her paws, and wondered if her mentor thought less of her because of her disability. She confided in Pigeonpaw about this most of the time, she had saved him and they both talked to get troubles of their chests.

    Stoneripple awoke next to his brother. Cavernshade was sleeping heavily, so Stoneripple decided it would be best to let him sleep. The older sibling began to wait for his brother so that they could train their apprentices.

    Pigeonpaw shakily left the apprentices den, tired. He wondered what her would cover in training with his mentor.



    not sure if this is taboo here

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    Nightstorm:

    his orbs lingered on Seedpaw as she sat up "don't be" Nightstorm muttered, turning from his apprentice, he pondered her question for a moment before shaking his head "not as of now but in a few moments...yes, you go grab something to eat and mingle for a bit while I finish up here" the dark tom instructed as he padded back to the herbs he was sorting.


    Littleflower:


    Yawning the pale eyed, grey and ginger warrior rose in her nest. wrinkling her nose as Kestrelfeather tried to scoot closer to her for warmth. she kicked him "wake up, laze slug" she purred before exiting the den, she scanned the clearing. spotting a fluffy white she-cat she approached her quickly, butting her head against her sister's affectionately "good morning Frostheart!" she greeted a bit loudly.


    Frostheart:


    the half-blind, half-deaf warrior groaned as her sister, Littleflower approached her. butting their heads together before greeting her loudly. Frostheart flattened her ears, turning her one good eye on the pale grey and ginger she-cat "must you always be so loud Littleflower?" she questioned, watching as said warrior settled beside her.


    Kestrelfeather:


    with a grown the tabby sat up, rubbing a paw over his ear as he did so. he scanned the den, noticing that there's was barely anyone in the den always the last one up he though as he shook out his pelt.

    A golden brown tabby tom lay asleep in his nest until he felt the warmth of sunshine. The tom jolted awake, narrowing his eyes. Great, we're the last to wake up... He thought, annoyance glittering his gaze. Hawkpaw sat up and shook scraps of moss off of his fur. The short-tempered apprentice turned and prodded his sister. "Wake up Foxpaw!" He growled. "I've been awake.." Foxpaw murmured, sitting up in her nest. Hawkpaw glared at her. "Then why didn't you wake me?!" He snapped. "Because you hate when I do that." Foxpaw replied, brushing past her brother and stepping out of the den to look for her mentor. Hawkpaw let out a growl of frustration and padded out after her.

    Stoatpaw noticed Snowpaw and returned the smile "Morning Snowpaw." he replied, looked towards the apprentices den and noticed Foxpaw and Hawkpaw. He nodded his greeting to the other tom before smiling at Foxpaw "Morning Foxpaw." he said warmly.


    Emberheart glanced back at her brother and grinned before continuing forward. She laid down in the morning sun.

    Seedpaw nodded, limping out of the medicine den. "Hey Pigeonpaw, want to share a mouse?" She asked her friend. The tom looked at her and nodded. "Sure."

    Honeystar smiled at all the apprentices. She was sure they'd make fine warriors, and a medicine cat. Seedpaw was very dedicated in her medicine work, and Honeystar knew that when she earned her full medicine cat name, she would truly deserve it, after saving Pigeonpaw from the brink of death.


    Stoneripple and his brother wnt out to find their apprentices, Stoutpaw and Hawkpaw, for training.



    Saphire


    Playing As: Dawnrise


    [center]
    Rank: Warrior
    Apprentice: Foxpaw




    In Character:
    Dawnrise stretched and groaned as her she felt her back pop. "Last time I sleep like that" Dawnrise sighed. She padded over to the apprentices den where she saw Foxpaw and Hawkpaw walking out. "Goodmorning Foxpaw!" she mewed in greeting. "Goodmornign Hawkpaw." she nodded towards Foxpaw's sibling. "Did you guys have a good night's sleep?"





    Out of Character:




    Character Information:
    Name : Dawnrise

    Gender : Female
    Rank : Warrior
    Age : 12 moons
    History: Dawnkit was born to Venuspelt and Rockheart in a long forgotten clan. After that clan fell apart, Venuspelt took her family and tried to creat a new clan, which ultimately failed. Venuspelt and her three kits, now Dawnpaw, Duskpaw, and Lunarpaw, were separated from the rest of the family. While separated, Venuspelt led her kits deep into the forest, but Duskpaw turned on her and attacked her before vanishing into the forest. Dawnpaw and Lunarpaw did what they could for their mother, but they needed help. Dawnpaw left on her own to get help, but lost her way back. That's how she ended up in MeadowClan, and when asked what her name was, she said Dawnrise, despite never formally receiving her warrior name.
    Personality: Dawnrise hates getting messy, and is a bit stuck-up. However, she enjoys activities with others, and will do anything to help her clan.
    Crush? : I'd say Stoatpaw but he's an apprentice and that'd seem weird (Even though the age difference is only 4 months) She's a bit of a hopeless romantic.
    Mentors : Treebreeze (Old RP from FallenClan)
    Apprentices : Foxpaw
    Kin : Alive: Venuspelt - Mother (Resides in LostClan) Lunarpaw - Sister (Resides in Lostclan) Duskglare - Brother (Resides in ForgottenClan) Goldenheart - Aunt (???) Timesoul - Cousin (???) Novaclaw - Cousin (???)
    Other : Part of a prophecy, though her part's already been fulfilled for the most part.
    Acts like an apprentice at times due to never finishing her warrior training.




    Original Template by RagicianQwinn, Modifications by me <3


    Skyheart stepped into the quiet camp with a silent yawn, a trio of fat mice in his jaws, he tossed them with the rest of the gathered food and laid down with an exhausted yawn. He had been out all night hunting, but fell asleep shortly after, even then it was a rough night...filled with nightmares.

    OOC: Hello strangers I'm new here it's good to meet ya


    IC:


    [center]Blacktail//
    Golden shafts of slanted light broke through the walls of the Warrior's den, interrupting Blacktail's otherwise peaceful sleep. Cracking an eye open, the senior warrior quickly noticed that he had slept far past the dawn patrol and, if he ended up being as unlucky as he thought he was, the noon patrol as well. With his joints popping and groaning in protest, he heaved himself out of his warm nest. He'd have to work twice as hard on the evening patrol to redeem himself for being such a late riser.
    At least Littlebird is probably off gathering herbs, Blacktail thought. That pesky apprentice sure would get a kick out of this.

    ~Victory's Post~

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    Seedpaw limped her way back to the medicine den.


    Honeystar thought a moment, before she decided to go hunting. The creamy she-cat leaped off the high rock and headed out of the camp.