Caracalpaw did her best not to swipe at Timepaw. The young tom definitely had a big head, but she wasn't going to be rude; not today. Today was a day of fun. "Can I go next?" She asked as she watched Silverpaw walk away to her nest.
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Finally seizing a chance to spin the stick Caracalpaw spun it and it landed on....
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ooc: oops sorry I will adjust my last post haha and congrats you will do great!
ic: Obsidianpaw smiled happily for Jaypaw.
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Obsidianpaw cheered happily. Then the ceremony broke up and the clan began to go about their regular duties. She turned her head to find Runningsoul, her wise and sometimes cranky teacher. She sometimes wished she could be like the other apprentices who were strong and muscular and fighters, but being a medicine cat apprentice had its perks. She hadn't seen her mentor since the ceremony had begun. She stood up and then padded around the camp on a mission to learn what her next mission would be.
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Name: Brazenstorm
Gender: Male
Rank: Warrior
Age: 20 moons
Crush/mate: none yet
Mentor/app: none yet.
Other: Brazenstorm is the oldest brother of Meadowlark and Obsidianpaw. He is a large grey tabby with stunning blue eyes. He is a very fun tom to be around when there's nothing going on, but he becomes very serious and intense when he knows it's time to go to work. He loves to be social and make friends. Also very loyal to his clan, family, and friends.Name: Meadowlark
Gender: Female
Rank: Warrior
Age: 20 moons
Crush/mate: none yet
Mentor/app: none yet.
Other: Meadowlark is a beautiful white and orange she-cat with light green eyes. She stands out from her siblings Brazenstorm and Obsidianpaw, but doesn't mind too much. Most don't see the relation between her and her siblings which can be hard at times. She is very sweet and gentle, but very strong when it comes to protecting those that she loves. -
Alright, I think I'm going to go with Shadowstrike on this one. Thank you each for your applications and sorry it took so long to respond I just wanted to leave it open long enough to see if anyone else wanted to apply. So this thread is now officially closed to any further applications.
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Shadowflame padded along the border between Shadowclan and Thunderclan. It had been a slow day so far and he felt his heart begin to hurt at the thought of Jadepool. It had only been a couple moons and he still wasn't over her death quite yet. He had loved the she-cat more dearly than any cat would know or understand. He sighed. Life hadn't been easy for him. He had lost so much, but yet was still alive and thriving. Would the pain of losing his pregnant mate ever fade away? He sat down by the border and began to ponder it in his mind.
Just then a gust of wind blew across from the Thunderclan border bringing the sound of a struggle to his ears and smell to his nose. He could hear the struggles of a cat and what sounded and smelled like a fox. Let Thunderclan fight their own battles. He thought. He got up to move when he caught the glimpse of orange and brown among green foliage. By the size of the cat he could tell it was female and by the smell she was alone. He felt a pang at the thought of Jadepool. What if she has a mate? He wondered and before he knew it was propelling himself across the border to rescue the she-cat. With claws unsheathed he threw himself at the fox putting all thoughts of territory aside. -
Easternmoon just rolled his eyes and was about to dash after Skyfeather when Runningdream caught his attention. "I don't see why not," he meowed to the she-cat. "but we have to hurry because Skyfeather is probably already cleared a huge portion of our territory." He mused hurriedly following after Skyfeather through the camp entrance and out into the vast expansion of their territory.
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Obsidianpaw leaped and dodged the many battling cats doing her best not to fight but keep an eye out for any injured clan mates. Medicine cats could fight to defend themselves, but that wasn't their specialty. She felt her heart race as she dodged many claws and gnashing teeth, but she wasn't unscathed. Fresh, but small wounds began to slowly appear as she made her way across the clearing. Her job was not only to help the wounded, but also to make sure that the elders and kits of her clan were safe. She was nearing the nursery when a large mottled brown tom leapt at her. She froze only for a moment, taken by surprise and swiftly rolled out of the way narrowly escaping a sharp blow to the head. That was a close one! She thought quickly getting back on her feet. She took a quick glance around the camp to see if she could make anyone out. There were fighting cats everywhere! Her heart broke at the thought of all the injuries her clan mates might have been receiving. What if they are so bad that Runningsoul and I can't do anything? She wondered another fear beginning to claw its way into her mind. The thought of losing anyone made her sick and also made her forget to stay on her guard. In less than a heart beat a large black tom more than half her size was on her pinning her small body to the ground preparing to go down for the kill.
Brazenstorm was just finishing chasing off a grey she-cat who dared to cross him; when he noticed Obsidianpaw making her way swiftly through the throngs of fighting cats. His heart nearly stopped when he saw a brown mottled tom head towards her but calmed down when she nimbly rolled away. I need to tell her to be more careful. He noted quietly jumping to the side to dodge the attack of another enemy warrior. "So you want a fight, eh?" He scoffed baring his teeth in a smirk. "Then let's dance." He jumped with out-stretched paws and landed squarely on the tom's back forcing them both to the ground. They were pretty evenly matched in size and strength. Brazenstorm knew he could win though; this was his territory.
Ah! Meadowlark felt a sharp pain as the she-cat she was fighting raked her claws down her flank. She quickly rolled to the side to get out of reach and flipped around. The pain wasn't unbearable but she knew it would become a weak spot if she kept letting it get hit. She could already feel the warm trickling of blood begin its descent. She ignored it and laughed, "Not bad." She meowed to the orange tabby she-cat that looked familiar, but she couldn't place the name or the face.
"Oh if you think that's good just wait and see what else I can do to that pretty little body of yours." The she-cat shot back and leaped at Meadowlark who waited until the she-cat was almost on her before pushing herself upwards into the she-cats underbelly to knock her off balance. They both rolled to the ground and Meadowlark made sure that this time she was on top, putting all her weight to hold the she-cat down. Triumphantly she bit into the she-cats shoulder and gave it a few shakes to intensify the pain. Take that! She meowed to herself finishing her attack by raking her hind claws into the soft exposed underbelly. -
ooc: I keep getting behind in this thread :p ; hope you don't mind me putting her back in like this
ic: Caracalpaw hadn't much minded any of the other times the stick landed on her, but she felt her face begin to burn when Deerpaw spun it and it stopped on her.
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ooc: sorry mis-read in the post lol my bad guys
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"Hey Blighttail," Mistedreed said in a friendly voice. "You are more than welcome to join us if you wish." She purred neatly tucking her tail around her. She had just finished eating her fish when Acornfur came into the den. "Hello Acornfur, that's very kind of you and I would take some, but I just finished the one Stealthclaw brought me." She felt bad for denying the friendly offering and the catfish did indeed smell good. If only she wasn't already so full!
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Easternmoon had stopped as soon as he heard Silentpaw's plea to wait up. "Hang on Skyfeather," He said back tracking a little ways to where Runningdream was. Just as he was reaching Runningdream Silentpaw was also coming to a very ungraceful stop as she caught up. He tried to hide a grin as the clumsy apprentice retained her balance and composure. "Two left feet there kid?" He mused playfully flicking his tail gently against her ear. Apprentices always did amuse him. He walked beside Runningdream as they moved to catch up with Skyfeather. He was very much aware the other two she-cats were listening to something as they moved across their territory, but wasn't sure what. He was trying to be more focused on their job in looking for enemy cats on their land and not just small noises that could easily be a vole moving through the undergrowth or the wind just blowing through the trees. He shook his head when the she-cats both announced they heard something. He opened his mouth to tell them is was nothing when out of nowhere Siriuskit revealed himself. 'Here I am. Ya happy?" Easternmoon was speechless at first then a stern look came over his face. "Siriuskit what are you doing out here?" He asked firmly but gently well aware that he was talking to a kit. He loved them, but not when they were being naughty and sneaking out of the camp.
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"See ya Stealthclaw thank you for the fish."She purred as she watched the other she-cat leave the den. She turned back to Acornfur who was now looking at her with concerned eyes. "I'm fine," She said casually. "Just been so busy I havn't really had time to stop and just relax with friends. Kind of lonely ya know?" She licked her paw. She didn't want to admit that she also hated the fact that she hadn't found a mate yet and wanted kits of her own. That would have just been a strange thing to say. Plus you had to be careful with tom's now a days. Some didn't care and others cared just to get lucky; go figure.
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Shadowflame watched the fox run away with a sense of satisfaction. Good riddance. He thought to himself and then paused awkwardly. Should he chase it for one and secondly now what was he supposed to do? He was on Thunderclan territory after all; should he just walk away or see if the she-cat was ok? He didn't want to be rude, but this was a strange situation to be in. "uh-'' was the only thing he could get to come out of his mouth.
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Nightkit's ears perked up at the sound of Bengaltiger asking if anyone wanted to go for a walk. He knew the warrior had been injured and who best to make sure if anything happened that he would be protected then Nightkit? He jumped to his paws in excitement and ran over. "Oh I wanna go!" Nightkit said excitedly. He was only 2 moons from being an apprentice right? He could handle himself.
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"Awe," Nightkit said his tail drooping to the ground. He was sick and tired of being a kit. Why couldn't these two moons hurry up so he could be made an apprentice already? He kicked a rock with his paw. "That's going to be ages though!" He meowed pitifully.
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Character Name: Azulpaw
Gender: Female
Clan/Group{if any}: Thunderclan
Rank{if any}: Apprentice
Appearance: Azulpaw is a light grey almost white tabby(with darker flecks) she-cat with blue eyes.
Personality: Azulpaw is very friendly and playful. She can be sweet when she wants to be which is most of the time, but fiery if you get on her bad side. She doesn't have very many enemies and tries her best to be friends with everyone.
History: Not much is known about Azulpaw's history except that she was found shivering under a bush by the river one brisk autumn day. She was thought to be a Riverclan kit but when asked no one laid claim to her. Thunderclan took her in and the queens of the nursery took turns caring for her.
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Azulpaw padded back into camp with two mice dangling from her jaws. It hadn't been long since she had been made an apprentice but she felt she was doing well even though she was still looking for a new mentor. With so many deaths recently it was hard and she was having to share mentors with other apprentices. A gust of wind blew through the camp which made her shiver. Winter was definitely on its way, but that didn't seem to be the only thing coming. She looked around and everything just seemed....dead...well not necessarily dead, but something close to it. Where was everyone? She noticed Wish-heart in a corner and padded over to her dropping her catch. She dipped her head in greeting. "Hello Wish-heart," She meowed to the she-cat.
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"I'm doing good just out hunting," Azulpaw meowed with a small flick of her tail. She turned her head as Grizzlybear padded up to them. "Hello Grizzlybear," she said sitting down and tucking her tail neatly around her paws. She listened as the warriors exchanged words hearing the tones in their voices change. "Its been kind of quiet in a sense lately." She commented not really wanting to say the word depressing.