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Tigerclaw/29 moons/ Warrior

Tigerclaw shifted his gaze from the forest to the patrol of cats behind him who seemed to be ready to continue around the border. "Ready to continue Silverheart?" Tigerclaw questioned the she-cat before the rest of the patrol got anxious.

Wolfpaw/10 moons/ MCA

swishy

Ferretkit/ 4 moons

Summer Dream

Remi/ 8 moons/Kittypet

Remi knew she had to be honest with herself that what Pinky was asking the clan cats, was a question Remi wasn't even familiar with. Clan cats hate outsiders? If they hated loners, what where their thoughts on cats who were used to living with twolegs? Would they be jealous that she was used to comfort when perhaps they weren't so much? Having so many questions of her own, she added one without really thinking about it, "What is it like living in the forest?" Now that the rain was starting to calm down a little, she was able to look around her for once, not having realized how much the forest had changed since she left her den. She could now hear birds chirping not too far away, welcoming her to try and chase one. The trees above her swayed and a leaf fell not too far away from her, and she watched as a cool breeze brought more fluttering to the ground.

Quailflight/ 30 moons/ Tree Walker

Quaiflight felt embarassed that Jackalstar's presence alone was enough to push Rowanpaw in the right direction while he had just been directly arguing with the task she gave him. She dipped her head once again to her leader before padding after her apprentice. "I'll be the judge of that." She muttered at his fleeting comment, but decided not to voice it loud enough for him to snap something back. Quailflight followed him into the forest and in order to get on his good side again she asked, "where would you like to hunt?" She didn't like to act all authoritative over him and she really just wished he would work with her so she didn't have to be so harsh with him. She stood rigid as she waited for a reply.

Eaglepaw/ 7 moons/ Tree walker apprentice

~Nightrose~

Owlpaw | Tom | Apprentice | Mentor: Talonear | Interaction: Esveidy.2019

Owlpaw wasn't sure what to say. He wasn't good at reading cats' expressions, so he wasn't sure if Talonear was just being nice to him and was actually disapointed in his response. He didn't want to upset his mentor and hunting or patrolling didn't sound any better. As he watched Talonear leave without him over to the fresh-kill pile, Owlpaw hesitated. He remembered what Lynxpaw had said when they had last hunt out in the forest. Tawnyclan was his family now and Owlpaw knew he needed to do something in return for their support. Battle training was important to be a warrior and Owlpaw was sure he wanted to become one just like Lynxpaw would. "Wait up!" He called, following Talonear to the fresh-kill pile. "We can go train, I know I need the practice." The tom admitted, but he was proud of himself for the decision.

Falconwhisper| Tom | Warrior | Interaction: BaldCat

Falconwhisper didn't enjoy being called grumps, but being stuck in this whole had made that name fit. "No, I just love living in this whole." He grunted sarcastically. Relieved for the excuse to stretch out, he crawled out of the den and sat in front of Peachskin. He tried to keep still, but his muscles were crying to be moved. He would do anything for a nice run in the forest right now. Not having anyone else to talk to, he watched Peachskin for a moment while she worked before finally voicing his concern, "What do you think is going to happen tonight?" He was talking about what Hollowstar would decide to do with him after having him locked up. Would she allow him to move around camp again and be a normal warrior? As much as he would like that, he knew he couldn't let that happen. Even if she did allow him to roam, he doubted he would ever gain her trust back. He still had something he needed to take care of, and he would never be able to do that while they were watching him all the time. Despite all these seasons of loyalty to his clan, Falconwhisper knew that his time here was nearly over. He had promised himself he would take care of his daughter, and he was not going to let anything stop him.

Fawnstep | She-Cat | Warrior | Apprentice: Brightflower| Interaction: open

-meh-

Badgerstar/48 moons/ Leader

The sound of sudden paw steps broke Badgerstar's attention away from his son, spinning around to face the entrance of camp. Unfamiliar cat scent hit him along with the scent of freshly killed prey. The tom hesitated only for a moment in surprise at the cat's sudden entrance and then a deep growl erupted from his throat as the large tom stormed over to her. He kept his distance from the loner as his eyes burned with anger, "WHAT are you doing in our camp?" His eyes grew even larger at the sight of the mouse in her jaws. "Who dares steal prey from Stormclan?" He kept his tail out, to make sure all cats knew not to get any closer to the intruder. He stood up even taller, the large tom's shadow stretching over the she-cat, enveloping her in its darkness. KagomeMoana

Maplewish/ 27 moons/ Warrior

Maplewish followed Snowpaw out of the den, purring in response to the young cat's excitement. "I was thinking we could do some hunting. The fresh-kill pile really could use some more prey." She observed from the meager pile across the clearing. Luckily for the two she-cats, she managed to get them out before the loner made her entrance. Now out in the forest, Maplewish questioned Snowpaw, "Where do you think the best place to hunt is right now?"

Silentmist/ 37 moons/ Queen

"Sorry, I just love you three so much." Silentmist purred, giving Batkit a strong lick on top of his head. "There, ready to face the day." She meowed, observing the tuff of fur she gave him. "Oh hello, Swankit. Hows my daughter today?" She gave the fluffy she-cat a lick on her own head so the two were matching and Silentmist let out a quite laugh. "Perfect. You too play nicely now okay?" She heard commotion from outside and the mother jerked her head over and wrapped her tail around her kits. "Maybe we should stay in here for a moment longer."

Troutclaw/ 78 moons/ Storyteller

Troutclaw sensed her doubt and hesitation and he nuzzled Tigerpaw with his nose. "You don't have to if it makes you uncomfortable but I would appreciate any help." The storyteller added kindly before following her gaze to the entrance of camp. Having been too focused on Tigerpaw and Newtpetal, he had not noticed the she-cats entrance. From the looks of it, the new cat did not mean to come into their camp on purpose. Troutclaw sent a fearful glance towards Badgerstar as he saw him threateningly stand over the she-cat. He didn't approve of the leader's beliefs or methods when dealing with outsiders or really anything and he hoped that Kestrelstar would help the she-cat before he was able to do any permanent damage.

Ospreynight/ 16 moons/ Warrior

Ospreynight caught the unfamiliar scent of cat close to camp, and his tail fluffed up in reaction to it. Fearing the worst, he quickened his pace before he was bursting through the entrance right behind the cat who's scent he had picked up. He saw her from behind, crouched down and looking up as if she had not expected to be surrounded by so many cats. Had she come into the camp on accident? His eyes flicked to the source of the shadow that was covering the she-cat and he flinched at the sight of Badgerstar, clearing angry and threatening. He knew he wouldn't be able to talk any sense into to him being as young and inexperienced as he was, so he slowly padded around the two cats and made his way over to his mother. "Mistlestream, what did I miss?" He asked, still keeping his attention on the cats to see how the she-cat would react.

Vipertail/ 52 moons/ Night Seeker

Vipertail had caught the familiar scent of his half sister, and he watched her as she padded over to her apprentice. Though the two shared the same parent, Dawnpelt did not know that the two cats were related. Vipertail wanted to keep it that way because of his strong dislike for the cat being only half-clan. He wanted to avoid any interaction with the she-cat at all possible, but he sometimes found himself watching her from a distance. Like any other outsiders, he was highly distrustful of her and didn't know where her loyalties would lie if she had to choose between her clan and her family outside of it. Vipertail heard the outsider come in before he saw or smelled her, bringing his attention to the new she-cat with narrowed eyes. At the order of Webbedgrowl to head out on patrol, Vipertail kept his eyes on the new loner as he made a great circle around her and followed the deputy out of camp. Badgerstar seemed as if he was taking care of it and Vipertail didn't want to be around any outsiders if he could avoid it.

Badgerstar/48 moons/ Leader

Amber eyes watched the she-cat cowering before him, noting something interesting about how the she-cat was moving her head around as if she was unable to see from one side. Despite the cat's weakness and the obvious fact that she wasn't the most healthy looking cat around, he kept his gaze hard. He looked from her to the prey and then back again, taking his time in replying, "Your family? Where are they?" He said the words slowly, making sure that she knew he would not take her presence here lightly. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed a few of the apprentices coming closer to the two cats, including his own apprentice Albatrosspaw and his son, Wolfpaw. At Albatrosspaw's question, Badgerstar flicked his tail in annoyance, "I'll handle this." He growled at him and only let his gaze linger on his son for a moment before returning his attention back to the loner. "Until we figure out exactly who you are, you'll be staying with us." His amber eyes seemed to turn red as he continued, "as a guest." He then swung his head around to see who was around him, He stopped when he noticed Alligatorpaw next to Wolfpaw, and he beckoned his son over, not approving of what Alligatorpaw had said to him. His gaze then passed over Kestrelstar who he was surprised had yet to come over and stop him yet. "Tigerpaw." He raised his voice so his daughter could hear him. "Come here." As he waited for her to come over, knowing full well he had just gotten Kestrelstar's attention also, he looked back once more at the loner. "What is your name?"

Maplewish/ 27 moons/ Warrior

Wolfiee

Silentmist/ 37 moons/ Queen

Wolfiee

Emberpaw/13 moons/ Apprentice

She had only been an apprentice in the clan for a couple of moons, was there really nothing else to learn? The she-cat shrugged, she did seem to know a lot already and was quite good at most everything. "Well, there's nothing to eat now." She meowed as a cat came up and picked the last piece of prey from the pile. "I can show you my hunting skills. I think they are coming along quite nicely." Emberpaw boasted. "Let's go!"

Troutclaw/ 78 moons/ Storyteller

"Any advice from an old cat is welcome." He highlighted the words 'old cat' as a joke, but he allowed her to propose her idea. He tried to keep himself from focusing on the commotion across the camp, in order to plan tonight's festival accordingly. With some little time left, he needed to focus all his energy and time into finishing his preparing. Troutclaw found himself nodding in interest at Newtpetal's game idea, not remembering the game himself. "If only I was still young. That sounds quite fun. I think that is a wonderful idea and the youngsters would love it." Hearing more conversation from Badgerstar and cats around the leader, he once again looked over at the cats. With his attention unintentionally on them, he barely heard what Newtpetal had asked. "Hmm?" He rumbled, slowly pealing his gaze away from the gathered cats and returning it to the elder. After a moment, his brain processed what his den mate had said. "Well, Badgerstar is at it again." He meowed simply with a sigh before continuing in more detail. "Seems like a young cat..." He paused when he saw that she seemed skinny from this distance and he came to the conclusion that she was most definitely not a kittypet. "A loner, has fallen right into our camp."

Ospreynight/ 16 moons/ Warrior

Ospreynight wasn't as comfortable as his mother appeared to be, but he took a seat next to her anyway. He welcomed the touch of her tail, feeling his fur light begin to light flat but his body was still tense with nerves. He was watching Badgerstar talk down to the young cat, skinny cream colored cat and he kept casting glances at Kestrelstar, silently begging her to go and do something. Ospreynight knew the clan could use as many allies as they could get and being harsh on such a young cat as that one, could strain their relationship with outsiders if she decided to go tell someone. At Badgerstar's words of keeping her as a 'guest' his heart lurched. That did not mean anything good, knowing him.

Vipertail/ 52 moons/ Night Seeker

Thundeko I forget, what patrol are they doing?

Jaypaw/ 7 moons/ NSA

"I'm sorry." Jaypaw repeated, wondering once again how he would ever fix his relationship with his sister. Ever since the death of their father, Whitepaw had blamed him and she now treated him like her enemy. He missed his sister and best friend, and of course his father too. The family had been so close before Bramblecloud had fallen over the waterfall and now he seemed like all he had was his mother. He watched her go before remembering that he was sent in the den to wake up Phantompaw. He prodded the sleeping cat with a paw, "you awake?" CaserDilla

Hyenakit/ 4 moons

Hyenakit was so focused on the game that he was unaware of the commotion behind him, it was all just normal clan chatter to him. The young kit was startled when he felt Snowsong crashing down nearly on top of him after he had fallen himself. Something suddenly falling on his head made the young cat instinctively duck, wide eyes looking both ways to find out what had fallen on him. "Is the sky falling?" He squeaked before he came to the realization that green leaves were now on the ground where they hadn't been before. He smiled a crooked smile with his eyes squinted in a failed attempt to cover up that he had just been shocked and even afraid of things falling on his head. Quickly he recovered himself and cried, "The fox's belly is exposed! Get her!" He leaped on the caretaker again, a battlecry pouring from his lungs.