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    this is Greenclan's RP thread. They live in a forest. If you want to sign up, here is the sign up thread link.
    http://warriorcatsrpg.com/index.php?topic=775369.0


    Members of Greenclan can RP here!


    Melonjuice, Greenclan's medicine cat, sat down and licked her paw. Her longhair cream tabby pelt shimmered in the sunlight.

    Silvertail slept


    Toadkit sat next to his mother watching the warriors and apprentices


    Palekit sat next to him and did the same

    Cobrastar emerged from his den, and stretched out his body. He then held his breath, surpressing the urge to yawn. After finishing his stretches, he flexed his claws, sinking them briefly into the earth. His dark olive eyes scanned the camp that Greenclan was situated. It seemed like the perfect camp, consisting of enough dens for the leader, medicine cat, warriors, apprentices, and kits, and even had a tree growing in the center.
    ((do you mind if I put that there?))


    The dark brown bengal's tail flicked, shaking off the last of the fatigue that clung to him from waking after a long sleep. Now was a time to be active, instead of regaining energy. The day was bright, and the freshkill pile especially needed tending to. His eyes found the medicine cat, Melonjuice, and he nodded briefly to the cream tabby, before padding up to the freshkill pile. A few scraps of prey were left over, which only confirmed his suspicion. He glanced around, wondering if he would be needed, or if he could just slip into the territory to hunt.

    yeah, sure. Why not?


    Melonjuice smiled at Cobrastar and sighed when she turned away. There wasn't much to do.