Snowpaw || Apprentice || She-Cat
Interacting With: Open
Snowpaw trotted back into camp, dropping the
bird onto the fresh-kill pile. She sighed as she
laid down, exhausted from both hunting and swimming.
Her mind was running wild at the imminent assessment
that was happening soon.
OOC: so, snowpaws mentor hasn't been on in a while, can everything go on normally without them?
Scorch // male // 9 moons // rogue warrior // interaction: Sky, Shadow, and Wolf
"My muzzle is sealed." Scorch promised with a small smirk, averting his eyes to the forest in front of the she-cat. "You're not the only one who's curious about what's in there." He meowed, glancing at both Sky and Shadow. When Sky started to move, the young smoke tabby nearly dashed into the forest, staying a few tail-lengths ahead. His movements displayed confidence as he took in the beauty of his surroundings, having never stepped paw in such a place. The grass on his paws felt so soft and it took everything he had to not roll around in the lush foliage. The tom had to keep calm though. Scorch knew they were looking for more than just trees and greenery.
Wolf // male // 9 moons // rogue warrior // interaction: Sky, Shadow, Scorch
While Sky accepted them into their exploring party, Wolf attempted to make himself look somewhat decent and less of a big ball of grumpy fur. It was hard though when you constantly felt like you were sun-basking on rocks. This was why he hated greenleaf. At her comment about Dexter, the tom snorted, finishing his quick grooming. "He can try." He said with a flick of his ear, looking behind them for a moment as everyone else took off into the forest. He was making sure that no one followed them and when he was satisfied, he too went into the woods, still staying at the rear.
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Cloudtuft|Tom|Straight|Love interest: Open|Kin: Thornfoot|Interaction: Sagepaw
Cloudtuft looked over his shoulder as Sagepaw came up with a big vole in her mouth, he attempted to smile but it didn't look like much with the rabbit in his mouth.
"Thank you Sagepaw! You caught a nice catch too!"
The broad white tom tried to say but his speech was muffled by the rabbit as they continued to pad on towards camp.
Stormbird wanted to cut in and say it was nonsense to put the training session on hold simply because his apprentice was too lazy to bother getting up in the morning. Nonetheless, the muscular brown warrior came a curt nod. It was best not to stop on a new mentor's paws. He only knew of how irritating it was. "Very well. I shall see you both at sunhigh." With a gentle flick of his tail, Stormbird scurried off.
Smoke: As the two enjoyed the rabbit, Smoke couldn't help feeling uneasy. His interaction with Snowpaw earlier had been a sign of good faith. His mind flickered back to the snowy coloured she-cat, and a soft smile lighted his features, a faraway look casting itself over his deep honey gaze. His brother chewed beside him, content. A snapping sound brought Smoke away from his thoughts, and he realized his brother had crunched through one of the rabbits thin bones. The smoky tom took another bite of the thing, chewing slowly to savor the flavor. His ears pricked, the faroff sound of cats hitting him. "Crow." He meowed, standing. His black sibling looked toward him, pale eyes narrowed. "Hear that?" He meowed, glancing into the trees. The sound came from further away for the clan. They were at the edge of clan territory, so he was sure it wasn't clan cats. Were there intruders?
Crow: The black tom enjoyed his meal, chewing happily with his eyes closed. He felt the soft heat of his larger brother beside him, content. Smoke had always kept a watchful eye on his brother, as if he was moons older, when he was only a few moments older. He noticed the tom seemed faraway, and wondered briefly what he brother was thinking about. He pushed the thought away, digging back into the rabbit, a thin bone snapping between his teeth as he took another bite. He chewed, his eyes opened as he looked toward the trees. His brother said his name and stood, alert. Crow swallowed the bit of prey he'd been chewing, and turned his attention to the cat, who's torn ears were pricked, muzzle open. "Hear what?" He meowed, looking around the forest. The tom pricked his ears, and heard the slightest sound of cats. "That's not the clan." He meowed, echoing the tom's thoughts. Smoke nodded, and Crow stood, his fur pricking.
Shadow || Female || 10 Moons || Rogue Warrior || Love Interest: Open || Interacting with: Sky, Scorch and Wolf
Shadow followed Sky and watched her fail at climbing the tree. She chuckled softly before sniffing the air. She looked around "What would these 'Falconclan' cats even smell like? If they do exist" She asked, not really believing the myth of them. Who would want to be part of something with a name like that? She thought looking around, she kept her eyes on Scorch then looked towards Wolf "If my father is gonna take his anger out on any of us its going to be me, he's looking for a reason to kill me off. And get this, he wants my brother to do it." She scoffed and rolled her eye. She looked straight ahead of her, starting to feel slightly nervous about what was going to happen if they ran into Falconclan
Scorch // male // 9 moons // rogue warrior // interaction: Sky, Shadow, and Wolf
Scorch came to a halt at the sound of the hard thump behind him. He turned around to see Sky plopped down on the ground and he tilted his head a bit. Before he said anything, he looked at the tree in front of her, seeing the claw marks within the bark and he chuckled lightly. "You'd have to dig your claws in a little bit more than that." Scorch told her, padding over to the tree and looking up it. His pale green eyes narrowed and he crouched down with a small wiggle of his hindquarters. "Like this!" With that, the tom launched himself up the trunk, taking a moment to steady himself before climbing up to the closest branch. He could feel the warm breeze from up there and smell so much. He suddenly caught a whiff of something that made him freeze. Opening his maw slightly, he took in the scent, the fur on his back bristling a bit. Squinting down at the forest floor ahead of them, he saw movement in the bushes. There were two cats, but he was unable to see who they were. "Hey! There's someone up ahead! But I can't tell who they are." He warned, finally coming down from the tree.
Wolf // male // 9 moons // rogue warrior // interaction: Sky, Shadow, Scorch
"Stop showing off!" Wolf called up to Scorch as he watched the tom climb. He shook his head a bit before looking at Shadow, slightly taken aback by her words. It must've been because of what he said earlier. "If you know that then why do you stay? It was easy enough for us to sneak out just now, so it shouldn't be a problem." The dark brown tabby asked the black she-cat, coming up next to her. So now it was confirmed that he was once again under the command of coldblooded killers. This time, I won't stand for it. Wolf thought, flexing his claws. "Your brother should defend you..." His voice trailed off when he heard Scorch call to them from up in the tree. His ears perked up and he sniffed the air, trying to pick of the scents of the cats the tom was talking about.
Bramblepaw blinked his mistmatched gaze as he finished collecting the herbs he needed. The tom yawned softly and then made neat piles ready to be carried. The solid white tom was built like a warrior however his paws carried him in the medicine cat direction. He swiveled his ears then collected his bundles carefully.
Rosetail relaxed once they made it to their destination. The tortishell female blinked her light green eyes calmly. Her head lifted ever so slightly as she drew in the scents around her. Ears perked straight up listening as well.
Shadow || Female || 10 Moons || Rogue Warrior || Love Interest: Open || Interacting with: Sky, Scorch and Wolf
Shadow let a small purr rumble in her throat, happy her friends were wiling to stand up to her father, their boss, for her. She was about to respond to wolf when she head Scorch's call. She looked towards the same direction as Sky. She decided not to get into a defensive crouch, wanting to seem as though they didn't mean any harm to the new cats. Her pale green eyes watched the brush around them, her ears flicking.
Mintpaw
Interacting with: psst dreamy send tempestpaw his way >w> they'll probably bump into each other~
Mintpaw's face fell slightly when the training session was delayed, but his ears perked right back up as he was given some free time. 'Useful? What would be useful?' the tom thought, pacing around anxiously. His paws brought him past the camp's entrance and into the forest, where he stopped upon scenting a vole. His nose twitched slightly. Surely no one would mind if he brought back some extra food, right? It might even make Quietdusk proud if he caught something really good. Nodding excitedly to himself, Mintpaw pounced on the scent trail, following it deeper into the oak forest.
Smoke: The tom's long claws slid out, his hackles bristling. "Crow, behind me." He meowed, using his tail to guard his smaller brother. From their scent, the tom knew they weren't from the clan. However, Smoke played dumb, knowing it might help, should these rogues be against the clan. "Are you clan?" He hissed, glaring through the bushes, his shredded ears pricking to listen to the cats. He could tell there were at least three, simply from sound, and voices. The smoky tom stepped forward, his large figure hulking over the bushes that hid them from view.
Crow: Black ears flattening, Crow's pale yellow eyes widened. "Smoke." He hissed, his claws sliding from his paws. He slid behind his brother seamlessly, as he did whenever trouble presented itself. The smaller tom let out a low growl, his pale yellow gaze focused on the bushes beyond Smoke's shoulders.
Tempestpaw // male // 10 moons // loner // interaction: Mintpaw
As the young tom padded through the trees, he finally caught on to something. Pausing for a moment, he took a deep whiff, opening his mouth to taste the air. The scent of a vole was prominent and also mouth watering, considering he barely ate much during his little "journey." Following the smell until it got stronger and stronger, Tempestpaw crouched down, trying to not make a sound. Stalking forward with silent paws, the tabby finally caught sight of the small rodent nibbling on a grass seed, too distracted to hear him. He bunched up his hind legs, ready to spring into the air. Tempestpaw went to pounce, but instead of landing on the small prey, he collided head first with something bigger. The tom fell to the ground with a shake of his head, confused on what he had just ran into but more focused on the meal that he lost.
(lets just say they were hunting the same vole XD nebulouskitten )
Scorch // male // 9 moons // rogue warrior // interaction: Sky, Shadow, Wolf, Smoke and Crow
Scorch saw Sky unsheathe her claws and he quickly followed suit, standing next to the she-cat as she called into the bushes to the unseen threat. Maybe it was the so called "Falconclan" cats. If that was the case, he wasn't quite sure whether they'd be hostile or not, but they'd have to be ready either way. When the unknown cat spoke, the fur on his back bristled even more and he lashed his tail. "We're not going to answer to a cat we can't see!" The young smoke tabby hissed back but as if on cue, the stranger stepped out of the bushes, displaying a much bigger stature than he expected. Scorch, however, was not one to back down from anyone and when the obviously older tom came into view, he stood up taller, matching his height with his long legs. That was about all he could match him with though, for the tabby did not share his bulky body.
Wolf // male // 9 moons // rogue warrior // interaction: Sky, Shadow, Scorch, Smoke and Crow
It wasn't long before Wolf too unsheathed his long claws, already ready to fight. He glanced at Shadow, noticing her oddly calm demeanor. She didn't even seem the least bit hostile at all compared to the rest of them. The tom's ears perked up at the strangers voice and he puffed out his fur, making his already muscular form look even bigger. When the cat finally stepped into view, Wolf spoke up, his usually low voice now louder. "We could ask you the same thing." His whiskers twitched and he narrowed his green eyes before looking to Sky, feeling that she along with Shadow were the leaders of their exploration party. He wouldn't give any information about theirselves unless they give the go ahead. He didn't trust the stranger enough to tell anything, but that was just him.
Snowpaw || Apprentice || She-Cat
Interacting With: Open
Snowpaw yawned as she exited the apprentices'
den. Her heart was beating with excitement,
seeing as her final assessment was to be at sunhigh.
She trotted proudly over to the fresh-kill pile, where
she picked a scrawny-looking squirrel as a meal. Her
mind wandered, wondering what name she would be
given...
Gracie sat quietly on her owner's windowsill. She watched the sky grow dark and purred with content. Despite the hard, cold surface she was laying on, she felt pretty comfortable. Her eyes scanned the ground outside her window. Gracie had always wondered what it was like to be outside, as she was an indoor cat. She always loved life with her owner, but if she could spend at least one day outside...Gracie sighed, swishing her tail back and forth. Maybe I could just leap out this window. Just for a little bit. After all, Denise is out getting groceries. The kittypet thought to herself.
Smoke: Eyes narrowed, the large tom stepped into full view, his long pelt flat despite the tension in the air. "We're just passing through." He meowed, offering a bit of insight toward the cats. He noted their immediate hostile personality, and made the assumption they must've been a small band of rogues living just off clan territory. "Might I ask who you all are?" He said, his deep honey eyes flickering between each cat. The band of four were smaller than he was, though, considering his brother wasn't the best fighter, it wouldn't be a good idea to get into a fight.
Crow: The black tom padded forward to stand beside his brother, his smaller frame dwarfed by his brother's prowess. His pale yellow gaze narrowed, fixed on the group of rogues before them. The tom's claws remained unsheathed, his torn ears flattened still. His fur bristled, and he obviously held a more on edge appearance than his brother, who seemed calm.
Shadow || Female || 10 Moons || Rogue Warrior || Love Interest: Open || Interacting with: Sky, Wolf, Scorch, Crow and Smoke
Shadow looked towards her friends before stepping forward. "My name is Shadow" She said, walking forward, keeping her calm demeanor. She looked towards where the voices were coming from and stood directly in front of them "Who are you" She asked calmly, not wanting to spark something.