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Willowflight stretched her legs as she padded out of the medicine den towards the fresh-kill pile. It was pitifully small, with only an old tough crow, a skinny mouse, and a dusty fish. Willowpaw pricked her ears at the sound of pawsteps, Mudtail padded up with his apprentice Cherrypaw, and the kits mother Moonbright, the elderly she-cat sat beside the fresh-kill and grabbed the fish, Cherrypaw threw her head back and clawed her ear, "It's mine, I'm starving!" Mudtail pushed her away, "No, Cherrypaw [color=red]elders must be fed first!" Moonbright snatched it back and pelted away.Willowpaw was reaching for the mouse the only thing with real meat, and saw the white tabby she-cat's longing eyes, "Here, Cherrypaw." and patted it away with her tail, "Thank you." Cherrypaw muttered slicing the mouse , in half as she shared with her mentor. Willowflight padded towards the warriors den, Ottersplash and Blossomheart shared tongues in the entrance, and Scorchfoot and his apprentice Dawnpaw whispered by the dirtplace, "Hey, Scorchfoot will you come hunting with me?" she asked the gray tom nodded and invited his apprentice who barely had any meat on her bones and her fur hung from her haunches, Young cats shouldn't act like this, she thought, "I'll go get Darkfoot and Minnowpaw." meowed Scorchfoot as his apprentice skipped beside him. When Scorchfoot returned with Willowflight's brother and half-sister, they headed out of camp as quick as possible, Dawnpaw padded alongside Willowflight, while Scorchfoot gathered up with the others. "Are you hungry?" Willowflight asked as she stared at the little bag of fur and bones, "I'm starving, I wish I was an elder than I could have been fed already." Dawnpaw sighed. "Come on, I catch you something!" Willowpaw mewed cheerfully. She padded into a clump of brush that she could see through the snow, she lightened her step and rose up her haunches, a small black vole sniffed around for seeds about a fox-length in front of her, she padded up a few more steps than pounced, eyes closed, hoping she'd catch it, and luckily she caught the vole's tail, she turned over with her paws and killed it with a swift bite on the neck, Dawnpaw bponced up beside her, "Great catch!" she mewed. "It's yours." Willowflight panted, "Really?" Dawnpaw asked, but she didn't stop reaching forward to tear the vole apart. "The Half-moon gaathering is tonight right?" Dawnpaw asked as she licked the bones of the vole, "Yep, and I was looking forward to taking an apprentice, but all the other apprentices are training as warriors and the kits are not old enough." Willowflight replied. "I'll be your apprentice,

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Willopaw looked around at all the Clans and saw her apprentice friend's Mallowpaw, from WindClan and Sagepaw from ThunderClan

Dawnpaw mewed. "Really!"Willowflight exclaimed. Dawnpaw nodded, "I've wanted to tell Scorchfoot that I wanted to be a medicine cat, but I know he'd laugh." Willowflight pressed her muzzle to Dawnpaw's shoulder, "It's okay, we'll tell him together......"

Three sunrises had passed since the day Willowflight made Dawnpaw her apprentice. She was smart, and quick to learn, but she still had that strange inquisistive streak that made her more like a warrior and Willowflight had to scold her several times

Willowflight raked her claws down the handsome tabby's shoulder, she wanted to tear his fur off, but she couldn't take her eyes off him. He had neat golden brown tabby fur and ripply muscles, he was the father of her kits, but he didn't remember her he couldn't everything would change. Finally the tom called Scratch tried to chase her into the gorge, but she shrank down and rolled him over till he stood half a mouse-length from the edge, a white tabby she-cat rolled into them and Scratch slid to the edge his claws scraping the stone with his efforst, Willowflight wanted to help him, but it would mean nothing to him

First, (tell the truth do you like my warriors name) and then my cat Willowflight is a medicine cat and very devoted to it, but when she falls in love with a WindClan tom (i need name and maybe description) she makes a shocking discovery that she's having kits, three kits Ashkit (pale gray she-cat/ i need roleplayer) Mothkit (dark brown tabby she-cat/ needs roleplayer) Nightkit (black she-kit/ needs roleplayer) and Mistkit (gray tabby tom/needs roleplayer) and Willowflight's former medicine cat mentor Rowanheart(creamy red she-cat/ no need for roleplayer, she's too hard to roleplay.

Ice: the white she-cat looked around for an opponent, finally she found a dark gray tom who was grappling onto another one of her clanmates but she didn't really care what happened she just wanted to battle. Every since she was born she was told that she was born to fight other cats and she liked it

well if no one wants to help than ill just start; Willowflight lay in her nest of Pigeon feathers feeling her kits inside her wriggling and rolling. It was still dark and there was still timefor her to make it out of camp. As she slid out of her nest and creeped along the edges of the camp to reach the entrance she had almost forgotten there was a cat on watch. The pretty she-cat Finchflight sat on a stone with the wind buffetin her fur, and she didn't seem to acknowlegde Willowflight was there, Probably dreaming about catching a rabbit, Willowflight thought, the yound warrior had often talked about WindClan and what it might be like there, personally it was nonsense to Willowflight, but not now, ever since she had fallen in love _____ of WindClan she agreed with her. Willowflight could hardly wait to see him again and just to being with him was better than her first bite of fish, well almost. Willowflight swallowed as she prodded Finchflight in the side, she would tell her best friend why she was leaving she couldn't keep it from her Finchflight deserved more. Finchflight rose up her head, "Willowflight?" Willowflight's heart skipped a beat, what had she done? "I have something to tell you." Willowflight confessed. "Yes." "Follow me, no one shall hear us." Finchflight's ears pricked up at Willowflight's secretive words. Willowflight bounded across the forest floor till she reached the bank of the river and hid under the boughs of a hollybush, and slid into the deep shadows. "It's obvious you like someone from WindClan right?" Willowflight half tried to convince herself. Afew moments passed before Finchflight turned away, "How did you know, Gorsewind and I were supposed to be a secret." "No, no. I'm not upset with you I've done the same thing, you know Emberheart?" Finchflight thought for a moment then nodded. "Yes." Willowflight tried not to sound happy, "Well, I, um, I'm expecting his kits." Finchflight's green eyes shone, but she knew it was wrong, and she shared Willowflight's worries. Willowflight sat down and stretched to show Finchflight her belly. "Well, your certainly expecting!" Finchflight's joked. Willowflight ignored her. "They'll be coming soon and Emberheart is coming to help me, can you stay, were going as far as the edge of WindClan territory and Emberheart says he built a great nest of moss and feathers on some tree roots. "Yes, I'll come." "But there's something I don't understand, if your belly's so plump than how come no one's noticed or found out about it." Finchflight wondered. "I don't know I guess I'm just lucky." Willowflight sighed.

thanks, Howlkit

can you tell other people to join my roleplay

okay thanks

Cats of RiverClan:
Leader: Whitestar- pure white tom with huge paws and light green eyes
Deputy: Darkwhisker- dark brown tabby tom with white underbelly and green eyes/ Mate: Riverwhisker- beautiful silver tabby she-cat with clear blue eyes
Medicine Cat: Rowanheart- creamy red she-cat with yellow eyes
Apprentice, Willowflight- pretty gray tabby she-cat with long whiskers and dark blue eyes/ Almost Mate: Emberfoot/ Best Friend: Finchflight- black and white she-cat with white paws and green eyes/ Mate: Gorsewind of WindClan
Emberfoot- brown tabby tom with darker paws and yellow eyes
Littermates: Squirrelheart- white and ginger she-cat with green eyes/ Mate:Ashfeather/ expecting kits
Dewdrop- light gray tom with green eyes
Darkfoot- gray tom with much darker paws and
dark blue eyes
Branchwhisker- large dark brown tabby tom with yellow eyes and long whiskers like Willowflight/ not real brother of hers
Parents: Graystream- delicate gray she-cat with green eyes
Nightstorm- large very dark gray tom with pale blue eyes
Adopted mother: Hawkfoot-beautiful dark brown and white she-cat with dark eyes

Willowflight's Medicine Cat Apprentices:

Dawnpaw/bright- creamy brown tabby she-cat with blue eyes
(deceased) klled by starvation in leaf-bare
Applepaw/heart- pretty tortioseshell and white she-cat with yellow eyes (deceased)Killed by drowning in the gorge, pushed by a WindClan warrior Reedfeather along with ShadowClan warriors (Mousefoot and Pineflower)
And lastly, Runningbird-dark gray (that apprears to be brown) and white tom with green eyes

Willowflight pelted towards the cream she-cat, and licked her ear gentle to wake her. Dawnpaw's bright green eyes flickered open, and she raised her head. "Here's some poppyseed, it'll help you sleep and a mouse." Dawnpaw nodded and slurped up the poppyseed, but she didn't try to reach the mouse, "Cherrywing needs that." as she mentioned the queens name, Willowflight's fur rose up and she pushed the mouse into the apprentices muzzle, "No, she's fine-" but Dawnpaw cut her off, "What about her kits?" "No, I don't care look at you you need to eat, eat it now!" Willowflight hissed. Dawnpaw knelt her head to take a bite, but suddenly they heard a rustle in the ferns and a white tabby she-cat padded in, "Applekit's starving and the hunting partol isn't back yet. Help me!" Cherrywing cried. Willowflight knew she couldn't stop Dawnpaw, as she pushed the mouse toward Cherrywing and buried her nose in her tail." Cherrywing nodded her thanks and padded away. "Dawnpaw!" Willowflight sneered, but Dawnpaw was already sleep. Her pelt hung from her bones and her legs were so thin. Willowflight nuzzled the she-cat's cheek and padded away away to find some fresh-kill, she bolted towards the camp entrance and sniffed the air, she caught a trace of watervole and squirrel and after she had passed a giant oak she saw a gray squirrel collecting seeds at the base of it's trunk. She bunched her muscles beneath her and waggled her hauches. As soon as the squirrel had turned completely around Willowflight pounced. The squirrel jumped and launched it self up the tree, Willowflight clawed up after it, the squirrel picked it's way down the thin end of a branch, but Willowflight wouldn't let it get away,

she knew she was much to heavy to climb to the end but grief gor her apprenticeclouded her mind. She clawed slowly to the edge and watched the squirrel pounce to the next branch she bunched her legs under her and let the branches hide her from sight. The squirrel chomped down on a seed as if she felt safe, but Willowflight would not let it escape. As soon as the wind was right she pounced. She jumped to the branch and it wavered under her weight she wasn't sure where the squirrel was, she began to feel dissapointed that she hadn't caught it when the branch split in half beneath her. She landed in a heap of fur and tail in the leaves and sticks. She stood up, and shook her pelt, blood dripped from under her paw, but she picked it up from the ground she found the blood wasn't coming from her paw, but from the squirrel she had it in it's escape. She picked it up in her mouth and padded away towards the camp entrance, as she slid down under the ferns and bounded down the rocks she heard a terrible wailing coming from her den, she dropped her squirrel on the fresh-kill pile and pelted towards the cave. Willowflight's heart filled with terror at what she saw. Dawnpaw lay in her nest. Her stomach wasn't rising or falling as if she were breathing and the terrible stench of death stung her throat. Cherrywing lay beside her sister while her kits sat together farther away looking sad. Willowflight pushed through passed the white tabby and buried her nose in Dawnpaw's fur, "How could this happen?" she wailed breathing against Dawnpaw's face to see if she would wake, but she couldn't Cherrywing nuzzled Willowflight's shoulder, "I found her this way. Applekit and Sparrowkit had wandered away and I went off to find them, Dawnpaw was on her last breaths and she had wanted to say something, but she couldn't get it out before the sickness took over." "You could have looked for me, how could you be so stupid? Your kits are perfectly fine and you waste time chasing after them when there's sickness in the Clan." Willowflight hissed. And Cherrywing looked away slowly, "I tried." she murmured then gathered her kits around her. Willowflight ignored her and sat beside Dawnpaw and licked the ragged fur on her shoulders, it was icy cold and her green eyes were no longer bright, but clouded. "Leave me Cherrywing." Willowflight mewed without looking back. "But Dawnpaw was my sister-" "Go now!"Willowflight sneered. When the tabby and her kits had left Willowflight was left to be with Dawnpaw's body. "Oh Dawnpaw, why did you always give your food away, didn't ou want to live?" Willowflight mewed, "Why did you become my apprentice, did you know this would happen, I know all you ever wanted was to serve your Clan. You didn't want to be a medicine cat, you were a true warrior." Willowflight never thought she'd see Dawnpaw's tattered scrawny body, lifeless when she was always so enthusiastis and bright, "And by the powers of StarClan I give you your warrior name, Dawnpaw from this day, your journey to StarClan I will always remember you as Dawnbright because of how you were like a bright new day to everyone's life. May you find good hunting and swift running in StarClan." Willowflight stood back to let Dawnpaw's body soak up all her words and to know they were true. Suddenly Willowflight heard the sound of pawsteps and the ferns parted to reveal the shape of Kestrelpaw. He bounded up to Dawnpaw, "No, no!" he threw his head back in a wail of grief. Willowflight was confused, Kestrelpaw and Dawnpaw were always quarreling and now he acted as if he was in love. "I loved Dawnpaw, and she loved me how could StarClan take her away from me. She was my best friend." Kestrelpaw mewed. Willowflight padded up beside him and stroked her tail gently over his shoulder, "Don't worry Dawnpaw we'll always be with us." she sighed half trying to convince herself..... The End

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Hello, it's me Willowflight, my friend Dapplepelt is kitting, three roleplayers for kits are needed.
Descriptions:
Dapplepelt- delicate tortioseshell she-cat with dark blue eyes, Mate:
Kestralwing- brown gray tabby tom with yellow eyes/ Kits:
Dawnkit/pelt- gray tabby she-cat with bright green eyes
Lilykit/whisker- gray and white she-cat with yellow eyes
Trout/tail- dark gray and white tom with amber eyes
Medicine Cat: Me; Willowflight- pretty gray tabby she-cat with dark blue eyes, Apprentice Applepaw- tortioseshell and white she-cat with green eyes
Apprentices: Kestrelwing's apprentice, Larkpaw- dark gray tabby tom with amber eyes
Dapplepelt's former apprentice now Mossytail's, Shrewpaw- dark brown tabby
tom with green eyes
Queens: Cherrywing- white tabby she-cat with orange-pink eyes, expecting kits
Ottersplash- pale ginger and white she-cat with green eyes, expecting kits
Mapleleaf- brown tabby she-cat with dark yellow eyes, Kits: Leafkit/pelt- tortioseshell she-kit, Berrykit/fur- small pale orange tom, and Sorrelkit/leaf- tortioseshell and white she-kit

does anyone want to roleplay in my story

INT:This is my couple of cats, i know there last names are similar but does it matter no, unless any of you have suggestions of better names. Well any ways this is about there first meeting when they had no idead they loved each other. Willowflight/paw was a medicine cat apprentice of RiverClan, and Kestrelpaw is from WindClan.
OOC: Willowpaw's paws itched to go to the river and collect herbs for the first tim, Rowanheart was too busy trying to cure Whitestar's green cough. He was going to be fine, but he was Rowanheart's father and they had a very special bond. As Wilowpaw padded out underneath the ferns she felt cool air buffet her fur and sting her throat, byt nothing could stop her happiness she trotted towards the camp entrance a tunnel of bushes with rocks jutting out of the ground. She bounded up them gracefully and slid beneath the bushes. The sweet smell of herbs came from everywhere, chervil and marigold were the strongest. As she followed the smell, rubbing her teeth against leaves and sticks. She ended at a maple tree that was surrounded by ferns and hollies, she crouched down to look down at the debris beneath the leaves and a large clump of chervil growing in wetter soil, she bit off the clumps one by one and buried them deep under the earth. Then she set off down the path in search of the marigold she had scented earlier....To be Continued

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well if not I'll just start