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  • WILDCLAN

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    PROLOGUE

    You are padding through a beautiful and luxiourious meadow full of all types of flowers big and small. The sound of the wind blowing across the field brings you joy, and you start walking faster and faster. Soon, you are running, and you feel like you could fly. Running for what felt like ages, you skid to a stop as a river suddenly popped up in front of you. Sinking your claws into the soft, muddy ground, you inhale and exhale, clearly tired. You look around for a place to rest, and you spot it across the river. Watching the fast current, you pause, thinking: 'Is this a good idea..?' Deciding not to, you walk away from it, only to trip over a rock. Stumbling to your right, you get to close to the water and fall in. Your scream is cut off as you go under, your paws moving quickly to bring you up to the surface. But the currents are too strong, and you start to drown. Squeezing your eyes shut, you think: 'Well, this is it. This is how I'm going to die.' But suddenly, teeth close around your scruff and you're pulled out of the water, even though you slip into unconsciousness...


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    Gasping awake, you see two figures standing over you, their expressions showing concern. "Oh, my, are they alright?" The one on the right asks, her voice like silk. She was a tan color, with hints of dark brown and white scattered in small stripes on her pelt here and there. Her eyes were unique, you had never seen a color like them before. They were a teal color, more on the green side than the blue. The other cat on the left cackled, on the other hand. "Hah! Of course they are, you imbecile, their eyes are open! Come on, Dewpetal, you should have left them to drown! They were almost dead anyways." The she-cat who had just spoke had a raspy, high-pitched voice, and it reminded you of the sound of something screeching. She wasn't as beautiful as the other one, but she still had a hint of someone that cleaned themselves. She had a brown pelt that consisted of light and dark browns, and black stripes along her back, neck, and face. She had scars everywhere, and it looked like she never lost a battle before. Her eyes were an amber color, much more common than the teal color on the other cat. Speaking of that cat, the one known as Dewpetal, she snorted. "Who are you calling an imbecile, Bloodstreak? You're the one with no brains!" When the cat known as Bloodstreak huffed and looked away, a new voice sounded in your ears. "Bloodstreak, Dewpetal, calm yourselves! This cat is obviously hurt, let us take them in to be fixed up." Turning your head slightly so you could see who was speaking, you spot a handsome tom standing farther away from you and the two she-cats. He was tall, and radiated authority. The tom had a strikingly white pelt, with black stripes all along his pelt. Like Bloodstreak, he had amber eyes, but they were more welcoming than hers. Hearing Bloodstreak mumble, Dewpetal dipped her head. "Of course, Ebonystar. But who are you to tell me, brother, what to do while I am the oldest one?" Hearing the tom known as Ebonystar chuckle, you find yourself laughing slightly, too. He turned his attention back to you, and your heart-rate quickened. "Well, stranger, it seems you have trespassed on our territory. But because you are injured, we will take you to our camp and get you better. But, be warned, if you try to escape: we will not hesitate to kill you. Now, come on, lighten up! I bet you won't do that now, will you? Good, let us go to camp then." He added the last statement when you nodded vigorously, you expression pure terror. Catching Dewpetal's eye, she just shrugged and helped you up. "You heard him, prisoner! We won't hesitate to kill you!" When you looked at her, she broke into the most evil grin you have ever seen. "Welcome to WildClan, the Clan of the free and independent."


    LORE & CULTURE

    "Hello, I'm Dewpetal! Ebonystar wanted me to tell you about our history and other things, and I must say, it is a pleasure to do so! Anyways, let us begin!"


    HISTORY
    "WildClan has been around as long as AdderClan, our bordering Clan, which is back in the ancient times of the world. We have never moved an inch from our territory, and we take pride in that. Because we've had so many leaders and important figures in our history, I'll give you a small list of the important ones:
    - Wildstar was the first leader of WildClan, and the Clan was named after him.
    - Tangleshatter was the first deputy of WildClan.
    - Horsepool was the first medicine cat of WildClan, before we decided to have three instead of one.
    - Heartfeather was the first leader's assistant, having developed the idea.
    - Opalshine was the first deputy's assistant, being picked by Tangleshatter himself.
    - Sunstorm and Goosewing were the first lead warriors.
    - Mistystar was the fifth leader of WildClan, she died fighting AdderClan.
    - Peachstar was the tenth leader of WildClan, she created the MoonFall with Molestar of AdderClan.
    - Ebonystar is the twentieth and current leader of WildClan.
    I know; it's a lot of leaders and important figures. I could go on, but we need to go onto wars now. And so far, we have only had one big war against AdderClan. It was over new territory, but neither of us won. We ended in a tie, and decided we would each get an even amount of territory. I don't think we'll be having another war anytime soon."


    PREY & PREDATORS
    "We live in the mountains, as you can tell. Prey is an important thing to know; but predators are even more important. Some prey we hunt are:
    - Common rabbits
    - Small birds
    - Groundhogs
    - Turkeys
    - Squirrels
    - Chipmunks
    - Voles
    - Fish
    And there are even more! We never really go hungry until winter, but that's not coming anytime soon! Here are the predators we worry about:
    - Wolves
    - Bears
    - Foxes
    - Boars
    - Bobcats
    - Snakes
    - Coyotes
    - Cougars
    And there are probably... Even more. But, don't fret! They stay away from us, unless we bother them, heh." [You hear her clear her throat.] "Well, uh, let us get onto our traditions and beliefs!"


    TRADITIONS & BELIEFS
    "We believe in StarClan, a Clan of heavenly cats in the stars who watch over us. The Dark Forest is the dark side of the world, and we stray away from them. They are believed to be vicious and haunt us in our dreams, that's why we have nightmares, hah! Um, they find our weakest point and try to make it weaker. But, StarClan finds our weakest point and makes it stronger, hooray!" [She coughs and clears her throat again, clearly embarrassed.] "Well, we don't have many traditions, but we do Gatherings once every Full Moon on an island in the middle of the lake. We get across by a small bridge we made out of oak bark. Our medicine cats meet with the other Clan's medicine cats every Half Moon at the MoonFall. Other than that, we don't really do much else."


    "Well, I suppose I'm done. I hope your enjoy your stay here, and we hope you join! Again, I'm Dewpetal, and it was a pleasure to meet you!"


    TERRITORY

    "Oh, StarClan, put me out of my misery. I have to do this?" [You hear a sigh.] "Fine. Only because I have to." [Someone pads over towards you, her expression utter hate.] "Hello, and welcome to WildClan, 'the Clan of the free and independent." [Her voice is monotone, and you hear a small mumble from her: "The 'free and independent,' by butt."] "Anyway, I am Bloodstreak, a warrior of WildClan. I have been given the 'pleasure' of showing you around our territory and camp. As you can clearly see, we are inside the camp right now. We live in a cave in the side of the mountain [x], and the front is covered by giant leaves. We live right by an oak forest [x] that is divided with AdderClan, but most of our territory is meadows [x, x, x]. But, we will get to the territory soon. The dens are carved into the sides of the camp [x], so that we are protected by wind, etc, etc. The Lead Rock [x] is where the leader and deputy make announcements or patrols."


    [She sighs.] "Now onto the territory. Follow me outside." [You follow her outside, and she walks you around the whole area.] "We live in a place called Tennessee, whatever that means." [She huffed.] "And as you see, the forest is on the left, and the meadows are everything else. The whole place is surrounded by mountains [x], and the lake [x] is right in the center of the circle of mountains. Along the rock-cliff is where there is a rock-like structure of a playground [x] for the kits and apprentices to play on. We have a river [x] that goes to the lake, right by the oak forest."


    "Well, I guess that's it now! Go on, shoo, I have to go take my nap now."


    ALLEGIANCES & CLAN RELATIONS

    current members ⎯ seven toms ; nine she-cats ; sixteen members
    ⎯ legend : female ;; male
    ⎯ reservations last 72 hours
    leader (1/1) ; ebonystar (dream marky)
    deputy (1/1) ; silvermist (Cara_D057)
    leader's assistant (1/1) ; reserved for Kensi:D
    deputy's assistant (1/1) ; mintsong (Ravenflight123)
    medicine cats (2/3) ; smokepool (luya), robinheart (Wrenheart), open
    medicine apprentices (2/3) ; cloverpaw (dream marky), reserved for aesthetic., open
    lead warriors (2/2) ; brokenfoot (scar.), ryewind (luya)
    warriors ; dewpetal (dream marky)
    bloodstreak (dream marky)
    eaglestrike (rus)
    foxheart (ForbiddenGames)
    sunfur (ForbiddenGames)
    moonshadow (Cara_D057)
    apprentices ; lizardpaw (dream marky)
    echopaw (Cara_D057)
    queens ; open
    kits ; open
    elders ; open
    outsiders ; open
    prisoners ; open
    ⎯ ebonystar, bloodstreak, & dewpetal are siblings
    ⎯ foxheart & sunfur are siblings
    ⎯ bloodstreak is the mother of lizardpaw
    ⎯ foxheart has a crush on eaglestrike
    ⎯ lizardpaw has a crush on echopaw
    ⎯ brokenfoot mentors lizardpaw
    ⎯ dewpetal mentors echopaw
    ⎯ smokepool mentors cloverpaw
    BORDERING CLANS
    AdderClan, by dream marky NEUTRAL
    ⎯WillowClan, by luya NEUTRAL


    REGULATIONS

    - be kind and helpful towards others
    - four+ sentences each post
    - use proper grammar in roleplay
    - please be active
    - keep an even amount of genders
    - follow the main feralfront rules ( i.e. power play, godmodding, spamming, inappropriate posts, etc )
    - forbidden love is alright, just ask me first
    - no perfect or crazy characters, such as "mary-sues" or "anti-mary-sues"
    - no person should mentor or have a crush/be a mate to their own cat
    - no limit of the amount of characters
    - I allow LGBTQ+ characters, just one per person please, and no transgender cats.
    - there shouldn't be more apprentices than warriors
    - queens can have up to six kits
    - do not purposely ignore others
    - there is no special word
    - reservations will last two days
    - no reports of plagiarism or piracy, I will not hesitate to ban you from my threads
    - no killing cats without the owner's approval
    - cursing is allowed, just star out the rest of the word
    - ooc drama is not tolerated
    - fade in/out with inappropriate scenes
    - medicine cats may have mates and apprentices
    - twp hps per person


    MISCELLANEOUS ⎯[fancypost=border-width:0px; width:425px; height:100px; font-family: estrangelo edessa; color: #7c7c7c; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; padding-left: 35px; padding-right: 50px;]NEWS BOARD ;; Not much news at the moment, I will update this as time goes on!
    SEASON ;; the beginning of spring
    WEATHER ;; cloudy, yet the sun still shines bright
    TIME ;; early morning
    FAQs
    What do the leader and deputy's assistant do?
    The leader and deputy's assistant helps the leader or deputy with certain things, such as making patrols, certain decisions, and even meetings. They help them out with a lot of things, and it takes a lot off the leader and deputy's back.
    Are all the medicine cat apprentices mentored by all the medicine cats, or are they assigned a main mentor?
    Each medicine cat apprentice has their own mentor, but the medicine cats can help the apprentice, even if they aren't mentoring them!


    template by trickyfish






  • Someone was laying in the farthest den in the camp, so he was protected by the winds. He was a tall, handsome tom with a white pelt. It consisted of black stripes all over his pelt, which made him almost look like a white tiger in almost a domestic cat-like form. His amber eyes were open, as he wasn't very tired. He had woken up a little earlier, and not able to fall back asleep, patiently waited for sunrise. And it arrived. Sighing, he stretched his legs out before standing. Taking a deep breath, the tom padded outside, and the sunlight hit him. Squinting his eyes, his gaze traveled towards Lead Rock, where he would make patrols. He was the leader, after-all, and his name is Ebonystar. Weaving his way to the top of the rock, he seated himself, scanning the camp below as his clanmates started to awake.

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    eaglestrike was rather groggy from a midnight encounter, left alone by the water. a yawn overtook the tabby as he lazily swiped up some water, wetting his paw. gently, it scraped over his face, allowing the liquid to wipe up the sleepiness. his tail flicked as he was surrounded by the graying trees and the sound of bees and birds. the sun was climbing slowly, but eagle wasn't in any hurry to get back to camp. he never was. but then again, camp was inhabited by felines he could chat with, namely, an aquantence or two. still, he was hesitant to mutter the word 'friend', not quite wanting someone with that high of a title. deciding to go and bother them, eaglestrike made the journey back to the center of the clan. he was still settling into clan life, but it was far better than being in a gang. he wasn't surrounded by a whole lot of broads over there. shaking off his tabby pelt, the tom made his entrance, peering for the ones he grew to know better.


    made by Norwegian Spirit





  • Ebonystar is watching over the clan, waiting for Silvermist for patrols.


    A rather tall she-cat slept in the medicine cat den, her tortoiseshell-colored pelt rising and falling with each breath. Twitching in her sleep, she jolted awake out of a nightmare. Accidentally kicking her mentor, Smokepool, in the face, the she-cat known as Cloverpaw yelped. Scrambling up, she winced. "Oh, StarClan, so sorry Smokepool! I- uh, shoot." She cursed, scrunching up her face. Cloverpaw was pretty clumsy, and she always apologized more than she should. She had been practicing not too, but really kind of failed... Again.


    One of the leader's sister was sitting outside the warrior's den, watching Ebonystar with a twinkle in her eye. Though she was the oldest of the litter, she always acted like the youngest, though he really was. Getting up, she was about to go step below him when someone tackled her from behind. The she-cat, called Dewpetal, groaned. She knew it was either her sister Bloodstreak or her son Lizardpaw. Getting turned over, she saw the scars that covered the face of her sister. "Oh, sister, come on! Let me go talk to our brother." She complained, earning a high cackle from Bloodstreak. "[color=E42217]No, sister, we have to wait until he calls us![/color]" Bloodstreak chuckled, getting off her sister and skipping away.


    Bloodstreak skipped away from Dewpetal, and ignored her son, who was padding over to Dewpetal. Seeing Eaglestrike come in, she broke into a grin. Padding over, she nodded to the tom. She didn't consider him a friend as much, more so an evil twin, hah. "Eaglestrike, how do you do? Were you hunting?" She asked, narrowing her eyes slightly. It wasn't in a threatening or suspicious way, she did this when she was curious.


    Lizardpaw padded over towards his Aunt, pulling a fake smile. "Mother isn't bothering you, is she Auntie?" He was scared to ask in case Bloodstreak overheard, but she seemed to be talking to Eaglestrike. Breathing a sigh of relief, he turned back around to see his Aunt smiling. "No, she's just a bit playful today. But thank you for asking, Liz." He grinned. He loved his Auntie and his Uncle, much more than his own mother.

  • Mintsong padded out of the den, head down. She would much rather just be sleeping the days away, but her duties called her. The she-cat's fur was messy and she didn't even try to tame it, or even, it seemed, care about her appearance in any way. She padded over to the side of camp and watched her Clanmates mill about, paws shuffling back and forth. Mintsong noticed Bloodstreak and Eaglestrike chatting, and shivered. She did not like Bloodstreak at all.


  • — ☆*:・☽ must be love on the brain!


    Brokenfoot was laying stretched out, across the clearing. He was bathing in the sun, and stretching his claws. The rather calm ton, easy definitely feeling that way today. He stretched out his body one last time, before standing up and walking over to the freshkill pile. His ears flattened, as he saw that much of the freshkill was scrawny. Hardly enough for larger warriors like himself, but he just chose to take a deep breath. He knew it wasn't anyone's fault. Prey was scares at these times. Turning away from the pile, the tom licked his lips. Oddly enough, he had a craving for some blood today,. He usually could prevent himself from killing, but there always was a time where he just wanted to do it. To feel the blood soak between his paws.


    fangs °

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    a new aura of confidence swept over him as he watched the molly tread along, mirroring her grin. "caught myself a pretty little broad, too bad the good ones always leave so early." the tom boasted, puffing out his chest. it wasn't hard to snag a she-cat, considering most of them were out for a handsome tom. his tail flicked as he caught the sight of mintsong, flashing a quick wink her way. though, he knew she would stay away as long as bloodstreak was accompanying him, not that he minded. he could also catch the fairly new addition to the family, lizardpaw. somehow, blood gave birth. who the unlucky tom was, he'll never know. but he liked to playfully torment the kid, as lizard always seemed to provide good enjoyment.


    made by Norwegian Spirit


  • 「 Silvermist 」

    [size=10]A silver tabby sat outside the camp entrance. She had woken early that morning, before the sun had even shown its face above the horizon. This night was like most other nights–a night where she never slept into the morning. Silvermist used this free time to take a break from the clan life. She just sat outside, contemplating about her life and blocked any means of interaction. At the exact moment that the dark sky was penetrated by the sun's light, she would enter the camp. By then, cats would already be stirring and bustling around camp. Silvermist usually just acted as if she just woke up too and carried on with her day. Having noticed Ebonystar, the silver she-cat padded over to the leader. "What patrols are needed this morning?"

    [center][fancypost=background-color:; border: 0px; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; color: black]「 Moonshadow 」

    [size=10]Green eyes were suddenly in sight with an accompanied groan. Moonshadow was never one to favor the morning. It disturbed him from his slumber, something he deeply cherished. Reluctantly, the dark gray tom forced his body to wake up. He somberly picked up his paws and dragged them out of the den. Although the cave was covered with vines, the light still blinded the tom's green eyes. He scanned the camp area, seeing many cats already holding conversations with him. The first cat he noticed, of course, was Ebonystar. As he turned to pad over to the tom, he noticed Silvermist already on her way over. Moonshadow quickly darted away, not wanting to be part of a hunting patrol with Silvermist. Although cousins, Moonshadow still got annoyed by her cheerfulness.


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    [size=10]Echopaw poked her head out of the apprentice's den. Her tail swayed behind her as she watched the other apprentices leave. The little apprentice wanted to make sure that she was the last to leave the den. She looked towards the cave entrance, wondering if she could make it out undetected this morning. Each morning, the ambitious she-cat would always try to escape without being noticed so that she could wander around the forest. True, she loved training, but Echopaw enjoyed making her mentor chase her around. Silently, Echopaw walked along the wall of the cave, hoping no cat would see her.

  • Smokepool was started awake by something hard hitting him square in the face. When he heard the rushed apologies of his apprentice, the Russian Blue growled under his breath and forced open his turquoise eyes, head jerking back as he lifted it up. A paw rubbed his nose. "It's not even sunhigh and you're apologising already." he sighed, stretching out his legs before pushing himself up and nuzzling Cloverpaw on the cheek. "It's fine; don't stress over it. Besides, I could use a good wake-up call." The tom scanned the den, spotting Robinheart still asleep. Sighing, he shook his head and glanced at Cloverpaw. "I'm going to get us something to eat. You want anything in particular?"
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    Ryewind's ears flicked in annoyance. It was highly irritating when Ebonystar's sisters were playful, for Ryewind especially, seeing as she had no family. Yawning, the she-cat decided to get up. Silently, the lead warrior padded out of the den, eyes squinting against the bright light of morning.

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    ooc: sorry, I forgot haha, but Eaglestrike + Mintsong are lovers or something, right?


    ebonystar. x, "speech" + 'thought' = #E77471
    Ebonystar dipped his head when Silvermist came up. "And good morning to you, too." He joked when she didn't say good morning. In all seriousness, though, he replied. "The prey is very scrawny in the pile, so I would think two hunting patrols and one border patrol. I will lead a patrol myself if I have too." He commented, tapping his tail on the stone.

    cloverpaw. x, "speech" + 'thought' = #3EA005
    Cloverpaw purred when her mentor nuzzled her cheeck; it always calmed her. When Smokepool asked what she wanted to eat, she thought for a moment. "I'll have a squirrel for now, thanks. I think Ebonystar is sending out hunting patrols soon, so then there will be more prey now." She commented, licking her lips. It was becoming spring, and the coldness was coming away and more prey would be coming.

    dewpetal. x, "speech" + 'thought' = #488AC7
    Dewpetal smiled when her nephew walked away to go find his mentor. Spotting Brokenfoot a few paw-lengths away, she padded over. 'Greetings, Brokenfoot. How is your morning going so far?" She asked, seating herself down and waiting for a response.

    bloodstreak. x, "speech" + 'thought' = #E42217
    Bloodstreak grinned, pawing at him jokingly. "Oh you silly Eagle, going around like that! You just know we all 'swoon' around you!" She cackled, pretending to stumble over and fall on her side when she said the word "swoon." Eaglestrike was a handsome tom, but they were better as friends anyways. She didn't know if he'd do the same things she does to Lizardpaw, but he probably already knew.

    lizardpaw. x, "speech" + 'thought' = #78C7C7
    Lizardpaw, seeing that his Auntie was conversing with his mentor Brokenfoot, decided to go find Echopaw. Spotting her close to the wall, he bounded over. "Hi Echopaw! ...What are you doing?" He asked, confused as to why she would be sneaking out.


  • 「 Silvermist 」

    [size=10]Silvermist rolled her eyes as he jokingly said good morning to her. "That would be helpful, Ebonystar," the silver tabby dipper her head and turned to find other warriors for patrols. She noticed Ryewind begin to walk out of the den and her eyes lit up. "Ryewind!" she exclaimed, padding over to the warrior. "Mind going on a patrol? You can choose border or hunting," the deputy asked. She sat down, hoping that Rywwind would be up for it, although just now waking up.


    [center][fancypost=background-color:; border: 0px; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; color: black]「 Moonshadow 」

    [size=10]Moonshadow's ears perked. A border patrol as well? He contemplated, agreeing that a border patrol would be better than a hunting patrol. He walked over to Silvermist, who was now conversing with Ryewind. Making sure he wasn't interrupted, Moonshadow stated, "I guess I can join the border patrol if you need more cats." Silvermist dipped her head. "Thank you Moonshadow."


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    [size=10]Echopaw froze in her tracks, seeing Lizardpaw call out for her. "I wasn't escaping!" the young apprentice denied. She looked around, trying to find an excuse. "I uh–I was just going to sit down right here and watch the camp," Echopaw lied, planting herself onto the ground and sitting. She looked at Lizardpaw, wondering if he believed her. If he didn't, maybe she could convince him to explore with her.

  • Smokepool nodded and padded out of their den. He took up a simple mouse for himself and a squirrel for his apprentice, Cloverpaw. His turquoise eyes flicked over to Silvermist, who was indeed organising a patrol. Grunting, Smokepool carried the food back to Cloverpaw. He dropped them and separated the mouse from her squirrel. "There you go; a squirrel. And you were right, Silvermist is putting together a patrol."
    ~
    Ryewind glanced over and let out an audible sigh. "Sure I can, Silvermist. I'll take Moonshadow and...well, any ideas on who else to take? We'll just be a hunting patrol." The lead warrior made her decisions swiftly. She was decisive like that, which proved to come in handy for her rank. Her light green eyes surveyed the camp, wondering what other cat they should take.


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    Robinheart | She/Her | Med. Cat | Wildclan | {}

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    The petite she-cat let out a huff of air, and contemplated getting up. She'd been laying in her nest for quite a while, having been woken up by Smokepool and Cloverpaw earlier. Finally letting out a long and wistful sigh, she forced herself up. Her legs ached and she stretched forward, toes curling as she felt her joints pop. Shaking the moss out of her pelt, she padded out of the den and over to her denmates. ``Smokepool, Cloverpaw, good morning!`` she called out. Once she was next to them, she chuckled,``How did you two sleep?`` as she picked out a scrawny bird from the fresh-kill pile.

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    rolling his eyes at her playful display, the tom decided to switch the conversation, finding it difficult to elaborate on it anymore. "y'know…it's so peaceful and quiet around here." his claws were digging into the soft earth as he purred out his sentence, eyes glinting with malicious intent. causing havoc was better than abiding by the rules, anyway. the masculine was sure that the doll would pick up his hint, awaiting to see the similar spark in her eye. blood wasn't ever the one to turn down an opportunity to cause misfortune, her lack of empathy made things a lot easier. the two were like peas in a pod, to the dismay of wildclan. but they could always torment some adderclan apprentice, as those acts go unreported.


    made by Norwegian Spirit

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    ebonystar. x, "speech" + 'thought' = #E77471
    Ebonystar smiled, and padded down the rock himself. Looking for Foxheart or Palerose, he decided he would take one of them. //low muse

    cloverpaw. x, "speech" + 'thought' = #3EA005
    Cloverpaw grinned, bending down to eat her squirrel. "Thanks Smokepool! And, oh, hi Robinheart! Good morning, and I slept well. What about you?" She asked, her tail-tip twitching for no reason. Sitting down, she licked her lips.

    dewpetal. x, "speech" + 'thought' = #488AC7
    waiting for Brokenfoot.

    bloodstreak. x, "speech" + 'thought' = #E42217
    Bloodstreak grinned, sharing the same sparkle in her eyes. "Oooh, yes it is! I say we go maybe take a walk and you know... Do more things." She thought for a moment. They probably shouldn't go after the AdderClan apprentices right now, AdderClan knew better at the moment than to go close to the border. They could pick on some CricketClan or WillowClan apprentice, though.

    lizardpaw. x, "speech" + 'thought' = #78C7C7
    Lizardpaw narrowed his eyes, and laughed quietly. "You know, you aren't the best liar. You stutter too much." Neither was he, though, but he was trying. He wanted to live to save himself trouble from his mother.


  • 「 Silvermist 」

    [size=10]Silvermist looked around, wondering who else could join the hunting patrols. She also needed some other cats for a border patrol. "I'll accompany you guys and have Dewpetal, Brokenfoot, and their apprentices go on another hunting patrol. This way we earn food while the apprentices train. On the border patrol, I'll ask Mintsong to recruit others." Although the rest of her speech was not intended for Ryewind, she still spoke her thoughts aloud. She padded over to her assistant. "Mintsong, mind ordering a border patrol? I was thinking that you could take Bloodstreak and Eaglestrike, but it is your choice who you want to take."


    [center][fancypost=background-color:; border: 0px; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; color: black]「 Moonshadow 」

    [size=10]Moonshadow grunted, not wanting to be on a hunting patrol. He looked at Ryewind quickly, but then glanced back at Silvermist. Before he could ask if the patrol could leave now, she already began padding away. "I guess we'll have to wait for her to settle the other patrols," mumbled quietly to Ryewind.


    [center][fancypost=border-width:0; width: 380px; text-align: justify; line-height: 1.5; font-family: arial; font-size: 7pt;][center][fancypost=background-color:; border: 0px; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; color: #ffa07a]「 Echopaw 」

    [size=10]Echopaw sheepishly looked away and slumped. "Okay, you caught me. I just wanted to explore a little bit. Maybe you would like to come with me?" the apprentice sat up straight, a gleam lighting her eyes. She hoped that Lizardpaw would agree to go outside of the cave with her. She ignored the fact that her mentor's name had been called for a patrol.

  • Mintsong looked up when she heard her name. "Sure." she meowed, standing up. "I'll go right now." Padding over to Eaglestrike, she waited for him to stop talking. "You guys are coming on a patrol with me." she announced, slight authority in her voice. It wasn't until after she said this that she noticed Bloodstreak was one of the cats named. StarClan.