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Stoneclan ((Open + Accepting))

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Angelkat567
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Posted: Thu, 22/12/2016 20:10 (8 Years ago)
(( Berryfur can mentor Dunepaw. ))
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Posted: Thu, 22/12/2016 20:18 (8 Years ago)
((Sounds like a plan, thanks ))
sleepynebby
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Posted: Thu, 22/12/2016 20:33 (8 Years ago)
(( Also someone should come help Streambreeze. Lonely boy can't get hunting right today. ))

Streambreeze set the dead bird inside of the nest, trying to think of how he would get down holding it. "Okay, think Streambreeze... What would Smokypelt do? Actually, that's a terrible idea. What would Bluestar do?" He heard a loud SNAP! "Uh oh," he meowed, grabbing the nest between his jaws and leaping to a lower branch.

The thick-furred tabby landed clumsily, but didn't drop anything from inside. Whether it was the eggs or the bird. He set it down in front of himself. "Now all I do is wait for another cat," he mewed, hearing shuffling among the grass. "More prey? Oh StarClan help me!"

His ears angled toward the sound as he sniffed at the air. "I don't smell anything weird," the tom whispered. Streambreeze kept himself still as possible.
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Posted: Fri, 23/12/2016 04:00 (8 Years ago)
Reedtail practically exploded out the entrance of StoneClan's camp, any thought of hunting with someone gone with the breeze that ruffled his already messy fur. The tabby was especially susceptible to this predicament, as he had longer fur than most. Another one of the joys of being Reedtail. Abandoning his obnoxious lope, the tom adopted a quiet, almost silent trot, head low to the ground while he searched for a scent trail. It wasn't long before he picked up the aroma of a shrew, the smell alone causing the brown tabby to salivate a little. Aware of the angry feeling in his stomach, hunger caused by his last meal being that of yesterday's breakfast urging him to catch it for himself. Reedtail got a handle on his impulses and stopped thinking, beginning to carefully stalk his prey.

Dunepaw slowly and gracefully slid down from her perch in the cave's wall, slipping over to the fresh-kill pile. There wasn't much there yet, but that didn't discourage her, the fawn tabby fervently pawing through the pieces of prey. Most of it was cold by now, but Dunepaw picked out a still lukewarm pigeon that had been insulated by the other pieces of fresh-kill. Glancing at the apprentice den, the sand colored she-cat wondered if she should offer to share it with warmp- any of the other apprentices. Dunepaw silently corrected herself, forcing down her feelings for the sliver-grey cat.
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Posted: Fri, 23/12/2016 16:18 (8 Years ago)
Gingerwing gave Warmpaw a light lick on her muzzle, and padded off. It was a small sign of affection that they shared. Warmpaw let her tail run along his side as he walked off, showing another bit of affection. He padded to a rock, hopping up and laying down on it.

Warmpaw licked her lips, and continued to stare at the pond. Her little stomach hummed, and she sighed. Dang, she was really hungry... She shook her head, and went back to staring at the fish.
Angelkat567
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Posted: Fri, 23/12/2016 16:27 (8 Years ago)
Berryfur trotted back to camp, 2 mice in her jaws. She dropped one in the fresh kill pile and took the other to share with her sister.
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Honeycomb ate the mouse with Berryfur, glad to be finally away from all the important herb stuff. She licked her jaw and thanked her sister, watching her leave the den. Sighing, she continued to sort out herbs.
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Posted: Fri, 23/12/2016 16:35 (8 Years ago)
(( Y'know what sorry Streambreeze. ))

Streambreeze saw his Apprentice with Goldenpaw and Smokypelt suddenly appear. "You honestly could've let me ave some quality time to myself, but you didn't. Annoying apprentices," the gray, Senior Warrior snapped.

"Sorry, Smokypelt. But Streambreeze is up here and we need to help him get his prey down," Sunpaw meowed, dashing over to the tree. "Hi, Streambreeze! You can toss down any prey you caught, and then bring the nest down too."

Bossy, much? Streambreeze thought, amused. "Alright, watch out for falling birds!" He took the dead bird from the nest and tossed it to his waiting apprentice. "Now, how will I get this nest down?" he asked himself almost silently.

He fastened the sticks and twigs between his jaws and kept a firm grip. He lifted his head so he wasn't facing down or up, but in the middle. He climbed down with his head in the same position. He nearly dropped the eggs out, but he thanked StarClan that it didn't happen. Streambreeze set the nest down and purred happily.

"You proud?" Smokypelt meowed, grunting as Goldenpaw shoved him. "Watch it, mouse-brain!"
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Posted: Fri, 23/12/2016 17:10 (8 Years ago)
Dovekit started to sneak out of nursery
Be yourself~
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Posted: Sat, 24/12/2016 00:07 (8 Years ago)
Dunepaw's gaze flicked to Berryfur as they walked past, but quickly returned to the now present Warmpaw, looking longingly at the fish. Gathering the courage that normally filled her, now seeming to flee from every hair on her now ruffled pelt. "H-Hey, Warmpaw, this is a pretty fat pigeon...we could share it, if you like." The sand colored she-cat dipped her head, tail low to the ground.

The brown-tabby tom narrowed his eyes, crouching low to the ground as he slowly and silently drew closer. The shrew was less than a mouse-length away from him now, practically ready to jump into his outstretched claws. Reedtail chose the moment to strike, jumping out and killing it with a swift bite to the neck. He grinned to himself, before remembering his manners.
"Thank you, StarClan, for this life, I swear I will take no more than I need."
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Posted: Sat, 24/12/2016 00:22 (8 Years ago)
"Oh! Alright, thank you very much, Dunepaw." Warmpaw said, ripping her gaze from the waters. She knew she could snatch a fish from the water, but decided against it. She turned, and smiled at Dunepaw. She looked at the bird, and her stomach growled again. Her face heated and she looked away.

Gingerwing rolled on the rock, and stretched out. His tail flicked back and forth, and he purred. He closed his eyes, his throat humming.
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Posted: Sat, 24/12/2016 00:59 (8 Years ago)
Dunepaw felt her ears heat up in delight and embarrassment, then picked up the pigeon again. Padding out of the cave, Dunepaw glanced back to see if the grey she-cat was following her. The apprentice wasn't about to let her time with Warmpaw get interrupted by Sunpaw or Goldenpaw, and fully intended making the most of the their small interactions, even if she could never muster up the courage to confess to the pretty cat. Sprawling out in a patch of sunlight, the sand colored apprentice set down the pigeon once more, and waited for Warmpaw to come out of the camp.

Reedtail caught a finch and a squirrel before deciding he had enough, and began to pad back to the camp, ferns and grass blades tall enough to tickle his belly. Looking around for a moment to make sure nothing was watching, the tabby took off into a sprint, making sure the three pieces of prey stayed firmly lodged in his maw, while not getting damaged by his needle-sharp teeth. Slowing down as he reached the camp, Reedtail was quick to set down the fresh-kill and suck in some much needed air.
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Posted: Sat, 24/12/2016 01:47 (8 Years ago)
She couldn't see a single cat in sight!this was great!
But it was kinda chilly outside.she was hungry.she looked around.WERE IS WHAT THEY CALL "FOOD PILE"?!?! She thought
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Posted: Sat, 24/12/2016 03:16 (8 Years ago)
Warmpaw sat for a moment, then realized Dunepaw's absence. She stood, looking to see Dunepaw leaving the cave. She scampered to follow, slipping through the hole with ease. She blinked at the light, and padded to Dunepaw. She curled up beside her, her tail curling a bit. She blinked, and looked at Dunepaw with a soft smile. 'So cute...' she thought, and her face heated up.
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Posted: Sat, 24/12/2016 03:45 (8 Years ago)
Dunepaw returned her smile, a silent longing betraying her in the tan apprentice's yellow eyes. Nudging the plump pigeon forward, the she-cat dipped her head to Warmpaw. "You can have however much you want,, don't worry about me."

Once Reedtail had gotten his breathing back to normal, and cooled down despite his insulating fur, the tom picked up his finch again and trotted over to Gingerwing. Seeing as the other tom was the only other warrior he felt close to, friendship or no, he was an obvious choice to offer to share a meal with. "Hey Gingerwing, you want any?" Feathers muffling his meow, Reedtail flicked his plumy tail to emphasize his greeting.
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Posted: Sat, 24/12/2016 03:51 (8 Years ago)
Warmpaw smiled, but shook her head. "Are you sure? I won't eat much.." She said softly, tail curling. Her eyes sparkled like the lights in the night sky, and she looked down at the bird. Blinking, she licked her lips and bit her tongue.

Gingerwing looked down at the other tom, scooting over to make room for him. A small smile resided on his lips as he nodded. "Yeah. Come on up here." He said, his tail whipping a bit. He exhaled lightly.