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    Sign Up Thread / SemiAdvanced


    Current time in Roleplay:

    X early morning

    midmorning

    latemorning

    sunhigh

    early afternoon

    midafternoon

    late afternoon

    Sunset

    early evening

    late evening

    moonhigh



    Current Weather (will be current and updated):

    Rainy

    Cloudy

    X Blue Sky Sunny

    X Warm

    Cold

    Party sunny

    Partly cloudy

    Stormy

    Snowing


    Current Season:

    Leaf Fall

    Leaf Bare

    New Leaf

    X Green Leaf



    Territory:

    Territory (Facing Touching Peak): xxx

    Major Territory Landmarks:

    Touching Peak (Their Moonstone) : xxx

    The Waterfall/River: xxx

    Snaggle Root Training Hollow: xxx

    The Camp: xxx

    Touching Peak is OUTSIDE of their territory, but the mountain sits on the other side of the valley and takes 3-4 day round trip.



    The Prey:

    Voles

    Rabbits

    Small birds

    Mice

    River rats

    Fish (river)

    Frogs(river)


    Predators:

    Foxes

    Wolves

    Bears

    Hawks

    Eagles

    Badgers

    A spotted Bengal laid curled up in a bed of moss, sleeping peacefully. As the sun began to peak over the horizon, one of its rays managed to sneak inside the warrior's den. It shone right on the warrior's face, awakening her. Blinking the sleepiness from her brilliant green optics, she began to stir. Pushing herself to her paws, Splashfur gaped her jaws in a tired yawn. The sounds of sleeping warriors filled her eardrums. Carefully, she began stepping over the other warriors so she could leave the den. She left with great success. Once outside, her paws felt nice on the lush green grass. Looking up, a small smile formed on her muzzle. Shades of orange, pink, and purple decorated the sky,making it look ten times more breathtaking. Inhaling the scents of camp, Splashfur padded off towards the fresh-kill pile.

    Sparrowsoar - Deputy - 48 moons

    The solid grey deputy moved from the shaded spot as the sun slowly started to fill the camp into a sunnier spot. Her bright blue eyes caught sight of the Bengal and instead of laying back down she padded over to the other she cat, "Good Morning, Splashfur." She meowed in a somewhat more cheerful attitude than normal. Being more reserved than her brother, Sparrowsoar tended to come off as distant. She didn't meant to, she liked talking to her clanmates, but she was still fearful of cats judging her for being not a 'full blooded' clanner. Even if it was twelve moons since the fall of Stonestar.


    Fallthorn - Warrior - 48 moons

    The solid grey tom was curled up in his nest, his ears twitching slightly while he slept. The tom's greenish blue eyes were squished tight as his tail tip now slightly tapped as his ears twitched more and more. Compared to his sister, he was slightly bigger. They both had small lithe frames which made them extremely agile, as they both were on the smaller side. He, however, when standing beside his sister was not only slightly taller, but he also was slightly broader which made it extremely clear that the tom was exceptionally fit while his sister looked more underfed. The tom's eyes slowly opened to reveal the green-blue coloring as he lifted his head with a slight yawn. Being far too lazy to get up in that moment he remained where he was.

    Looking over at the pretty grey feline, Splashfur dipped her head in a respectful greeting. :"Good morning, Sparrowsoar." She mewed. Like always, Splashfur's tone was cheerful and midpitched. Nosing through the fresh-kill pile, her eyes lingered over to the leader's den. She guessed he was asleep. Every other morning, Splashfur would bring him fresh-kill. Today, however, she wouldn't since she didn't know where he was. Spotting a water vole, she snatched it up. Splashfur's last meal was yesterday afternoon and boy, was her stomach growling! Dropping the vole, she focused her gaze on the deputy. :"Did you sleep well?"

    Primrose quietly padded out of the warriors dwelling, her golden eyes still heavy with sleep making them sensitive to the light. Stretching out her front legs while gingerly kneaded the ground with soft paws. She trotted in the general direction of the freshkill pile, passing the pair of conversating felines with a generic "Goodmorning" and courtesy flick of a fluffy tail. Lending a wondering eye to the generous pile of dead rodents and sprawled out birds, she either didn't find something satisfying to the eye or wasn't hungry because she soon padded off towards the entrance of the camp. Before she reached it though, she wondered up to a large rounded rock and gracefully bounded to its top. Again repeating her earlier stretches, she curled herself into a bundle of fluff on the smooth warm stone. While her fur was thick, it was lightly colored and gave off much more heat than it absorbed. Resting on the rock was in attempt to warm the feline up and ease the sleep in her joints.


    Honeypaw had been up for a little while, moving quickly throughout the medic den like a bee in its hive. Sorting, doubting, before resorting the herbs. Stepping back from her mornings work, she looked everything over with uncertain eyes. Shifting her front weight from paw to paw then finally caving. Diving back into the array of flowers and roots, she overturned an entire couple hours worth of effort due to her anxious tendencies. Moving the more commonly used herbs to the front and sorting the rest accordingly, at first her pace was generally quick with a decent plan in mind. About half way through the important remedies, she paused, were these actually as commonly used as she believed? Oh, here Honeypaw went again with the what if's.

    Sparrowsoar nodded in greetung as Primrose passed her and Splashfur. "Pretty good. I swear there is a thorn in my nest though." The grey shecat shook her head with a laugh and added with a slight tone of not really minding, "Eh, I'll find the pesky thing eventually... what about you, Splashfur? Sleep well?" She asked watching the younger before her blue eyes drifted to the fresh kill pile, where the shecat saw a small roibin and moved to pick it up before settling back down near Splashfur, taking a bite from the robin.


    The grey tom yawned as he slowly stretched, making his way from his nest. He stretched lazily before giving a nod to the two shecats before moving a little ways away to go lay in the sun. The first patrol generally went out after sunrise, so he was hoping to be the first volunteer to go, as he partly wanted to go hunting and partly just wanted out of camp. The tom's green-blue eyes watched, even tilting his head slightly as he watched a leaf tumble past him as a soft warm wind blew through the camp. The tom seemed to think briefly before he got into a hunter's crouch and chased after the leaf.

    A small ray of light streamed through the leaders den and happened to be hitting nightstar right in the eyes. He turned his head away from the ray and soon got comfortable again. But then he remembered that he had to get up to see if everything was still in control. Of course it would be but anything could happen in one day. The tom rose from his nest and started to groom his pelt. Never have he thought he would wake up and see his pelt such a mess. He did have a very vivid dream of being a much bigger cat chasing after a deer. So he was certain he rolled around in his sleep. It wasn't until he had finished grooming himself that he had realized splashfur was not here to greet him with freshkill. He enjoyed it when he brought her a piece of prey, not only because he could while still laying in his nest, but because he actually enjoyed her company. Maybe he could still eat with her this morning, or atleast say hi.



    The lovely morning breeze had blew through frostblazes pelt, causing her to close her eyes and breath in the smell of the outdoors that she loved so much. When she awoke before sunrise, she decided she'd do some early hunting. There's nothing better than waking up to some fresh prey on the kill pile. She knew all the other cats would appreciate it.


    Flamepaw had just risen from his nest that he had realized he needed to get up and about. He could never tell if everyone was up or not attending to things. He was never sure if his mentor was expecting him to be awake which put slight pressure on the young tom but he shook off the thought. Without even grooming himself, he blounded out of the den and examined the activity that was all through out the clan.

    A chuckle rumbled in her throat at the she-cat's words. Thorns were pesky little things, especially if they were in your nest. She twitched an ear at the thought. She settled into a crouching position, tail thumping against the ground lightly. :"I slept pretty well." The she-cat mewed with a small nod. It was true, Splashfur slept very well. She had a vivid dream of hunting in an unfamiliar place. All she could remember is that it had to do with lots of fresh water. Perhaps a huge lake? She shook the remains of her dream out of her mind. Bending her head down, she took a bite out of the vole.

    Nightstar stretched one last time but padding out of the leaders den. He thought he'd go get himself a nice piece of prey. He walked up the the kill pile and chose himself a nice rabbit, one of his favorites. Then he spotted splashfur eating a vile beside sparrowsoar. "Hello." He greeted. "Mind if I join?"

    Perking her ears up, Splashfur dipped her head respectfully. :"Good morning." She mewed. Seeing him made her green optics light up. She nodded, a smile forming on her muzzle. :"Of course you can join." She chortled.




    (RUSHED, LOW MUSE

    (Sorry just got home, updated the SignUP thread so could everyone please go an check to make sure all your cats are on the list, spelled correctly, and I also added a 'Families' section please make sure I didn't miss a sibling/parent from your bios :) )


    Fallthorn pounced, landing happily on the leaf before he sat down the grey tom, watching the others he padded over towards Nightstar, Splashfur, and his sister were sitting. "Morning." He meowed, looking between the three.



    "Morning, Nightstar." Sparrowsoar meowed, dipping her head to the Leader. She looked at her brother and gave a slight nod to him before adding, "I'm glad you slept well, Splashfur." She took another bite of the robin as he brother wandered off to return beside her with a vole. "I'm thinking of taking a border patrol, but we also need a hunting patrol. Either of you want to join?" She offered to Splashfur and Fallthorn.


    "I'll go on the hunting patrol." The grey tom piped up, cheerfully.

    :"Morning, Fallthorn." The she-cat mewed, taking another bite of her vole. She chewed slowly, enjoying its delicious and juicy taste. Her ears perked up at the offer. She swallowed the mouthful. :"I'm up for a border patrol." Chirped the feline,

    Nightstar greeted back all the warriors. He enjoyed that they all agreed to go on a patrol together, he loved seeing clanmates getting along. The leader decided that he'd go hunt alone. Maybe have some time to himself, to think about anything that needs to be attended to.