Honeystep | warrior | camp | Foxeye

The pale tom patiently waited for the other to finish before giving his input,"I haven't seen Quillpaw yet. But if your paws ache to get some exercise I'd love to get outside camp with you on a patrol or hunt if you'd like. We can look for your apprentice first, of course."Honeystep got up from his place and looked around in hopes of getting a glance of Quillpaw. He must have been hiding somewhere, they'd only have to find out where. The tom gazed back at the she and raised his tail as a gesture to get her to follow him.

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Quillpaw beams at that. "You're welcome Ghostlimb, I'm happy to help! And I hope your stomach feels better too!"

She moves to bring the leftover berries to the medicine cat den; peering inside first. Shadeflower wasn't in there, and she didn't want to intrude. After a moment of thought, she decides to leave the berries inside, trying to set them carefully down as to not squash them. Hopefully this was okay, even if she would've liked to present them to the medicine cat herself.

The dark furred 'paw skips out of the medicine cat den, and her rounded ears prick as she hears her name being said. Fear like icy water washes over her, immediately worried she might've done something wrong - an apology already forming on her tongue. However she realizes that it's just Foxeye, looking for her. Oh, dear Starclan!

She scampers over like a rabbit, standing in front of her mentor like a soldier.

"I heard you were looking for me, sorry Foxeye." She says. "I was helping Ghostlimb with something - but that's not an excuse. I'll be here next time!" Inwardly, she frowns slightly at the apology, not thinking it sounded good enough. It sounded too hurried, though if she tried again, it would just be overdoing it. And she didn't want to do too much, because cats who apologized too much were annoying - according to her parents at least.

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Ghost’Limb smiled as the apprentice leaves. “What a nice apprentice..” He thinks and nods to himself before going back to where he originally was, his stomach finally soothing, Ghost’Limb thinks it might have been something he ate.

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𝙵𝚛𝚎𝚢𝚊 | 𝚆𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚗 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢 | 𝚂𝚑𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛

The silky, long-coated feline’s somewhat rounded triangular ears subconsciously elevated as they perceived the distinct sound of the primarily dark-coated healer communicating with the alluring rouge that appeared to detect the sense of pride emitting from the clan cat. "Ha, not bad for your first time; however, there are various techniques for hunting different species of prey. Now, I assume you’d rather gather some necessary herbs, correct?” The multicolored feline responded in a fairly monotonous manner, her previous hushed tone leisurely beginning to despitate.

(I apologize for the late response)

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Shadeflower |western Fernclan territory| Freya

The medicine cat looked rather proud of herself as the two mice she caught lied under her paw." Yes I probably should, I don't think they would think kindly of the fact that you were teaching me how to hunt." she admitted as she nudged one of the mice towards Freya." Here, as a thank you for helping me learn at least something about hunting." she stated as she left the other mouse under her paw, she would take that one back to camp and replace the one she had given Freya earlier. She didn't want anyone to suspect anything when she did go back to camp. If she brought back the mouse and someone saw she could pass it off as pure luck that she just so happened to catch it.

(all good I've been a little busy today!)

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𝙵𝚛𝚎𝚢𝚊 | 𝚆𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚗 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢 | 𝚂𝚑𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛

The silky, long-coated feline abruptly redirected her dull amber and cobalt blue gaze towards the plump grayish-brown furred rodent prior to parting her muzzle in order to seize the fresh prey, ultimately approaching the primarily dark-coated healer and subtly nudging her flank as a sign for the clan cat to walk. The multicolored she-cat leisurely padded towards the center of the thriving clearing, ultimately lowering her body and tucking her paws under the soft fur during the process of releasing the miniature cadaver, expecting the medicine cat to enter the area as well to be informed of the herb locations.

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§ Flipwing | tom | hetero. | 38 m. | location; camp | tags; Fishsnout, Froststar, Honeyfoot, Foxeye and Quillpaw §

"Right away Froststar" Flipwing said to his leader before turning to Fishsnout "you stay here and check on the Queens and Elders, see if they need anything" he grunted as he surveyed the camp, spotting Foxeye and Honeyfoot talking the large pale grey and white tabby approached the two just as Quillpaw reached them "good day Foxeye, Honeyfoot and Quillpaw" Flipwing greeted as he dipped his head to each of his clanmates, unsure if they had any plans he quickly spoke up "Froststar has asked me to form a patrol and check the Eastern Border, I was curious if you guys would like to join me?" he questioned.


∆ Fishsnout | tom | bi. | 38 m. | location; camp | tags; Froststar ∆

Rolling his eyes the lanky tom watched Flipwing pad off before turning to Froststar "he can be quite bossy sometimes" Fishsnout commented with a chuckle before stopping, noticing the worry on his leader's face he gently nudged him "are you okay? If you're worried about Shadeflower I'm sure she is fine, she is a strong capable feline" he said, hoping to help relieve Froststar.

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Shadeflower |western Fernclan territory| Freya

The she cat trotted along, she was feeling much better about herself now that she at least knew some basics about hunting mice. Sure they were small but for her it was a big step, it was the first thing Freya had taught her how to hunt and she was quite proud of it. She began the search for herbs occasionally looking at Freya, the dark feline’s worries about her clanmates finding her seemed to dwindle down now as she spent more and more time away from camp with Freya.


Nightshade |Fernclan camp| open

The she cat yawned as she sat in the shade grooming her fur. Her eyes landed on Flipwing as she watched the Tom rush over to the group of cats. Her eyes scanned the group noting who each cat was as she sat and watched. She didn’t want to just invite herself along, besides someone would have to stay behind and guard the camp. After all Dewlead had brought those kittypets here, who knows they could bring other cats here as well or even twolegs and she didn’t want that,

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Ghost’Limb||Camp||Open

Ghost’Limb began to settle down, his stomach hurting no more as he sat down, cleaning himself to make his coat look a little better, the sun shining off his skin(since he’s basically hairless) and his eyes looking at the ground.

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𝙵𝚛𝚎𝚢𝚊 | 𝚆𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚗 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢 | 𝚂𝚑𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛

The silky, long-coated feline leisurely began to utilize her carnivorous dentition in order to detach the tender and somewhat moist meat of the deceased rodent from the miniature skeletal system, prior to ultimately parting her muzzle to speak. "Hm, there is a small pond located to the right between some trees. Herbs grow there frequently, but some prefer to thrive further from such water sources, so you’ll find them under trees or in the grass of the clearing." The multicolored she-cat uttered as her previous monotonous tone appeared to be replaced by sheer tranquility, presumably due to the prey she obtained.

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Froststar | Fernclan Camp | Fishsnout

Froststar nodded, it was reassuring to have such competent cats in the clan. He hoped the group wouldn’t encounter any abnormalities on their route; he had enough for the day. The large tom scanned the camp and huffed to himself, he wishes to go out into the territory himself. However the clan couldn’t be without a Leader, Deputy and Medicine Cat. The tom sat down, placing his tail over his paws.”Yes.. Yes of course you’re right.” He agreed, smiling at the younger tom. “I just don’t enjoy the idea of being without a Medicine Cat and Deputy in the camp.”

Foxeye | Fernclan Camp | Honeystep, Quillpaw & Flipwing

“Ah Quillpaw, perfect timing.” Foxeye chirped, flicking her tail in satisfaction. “Perfect Honeystep, we didn’t even have to travel far.” The orange tabby said with a small chuckle, offering the tom a warm smile. “Don’t apologize dear, you were helping a fellow clan member. I’m proud of your initiative.” The warrior looked down at the younger she-cat, she was so hard on herself. Yet it reminded Foxeye of herself when she had first joined the clan.
Foxeye turned to face Flipwing, ears perking at the sound of a patrol. “Well it looks like thing are lining up perfectly.” The she-cat purred, getting to her paws. “Greetings Flipwing. You’ve come at a perfect time, we were just discussing the idea of heading out of camp.”

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Shadeflower |western Fernclan territory| Freya

She nodded as she trotted along occasionally grabbing an herb or two as she went, the mouse still in her jaws dangling by its tail.” I know this can be boring, you can do something else if you’d like.” She stated in a joking tone as she walked along with the mouse. She sighed softly her mind drifting to her clanmates. What were they up too? We’re they okay?

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Salmonleap | 27 moons | Female | New Queen
Location; Fernclan Camp
Mentions; Dewleaf, Flipwing, Honeystep, & Nightshade

Salmonleap gave an empathetic smile as Dewleaf answered, “I felt the same way before, that I’d never find another cat I’d really click with. It all happened so quickly when I finally did meet my kit's father, his name was Storm.”

“Of course you see how it turned out for me…” she said wistfully, looking off for a moment. She’d come to terms with the situation overall, she missed Storm dearly but she knew from the beginning he didn’t seem like the type to stick around. That fact alone was one that unfortunately drew her to him, hoping she could be enough to change his ways. “But I’m still happy I got the experience. It’ll come to you when you least expect it, that’s how love seems to always go. Someone you’ve known your whole life, or someone you never thought you’d meet, and bam! Heart eyes and butterflies all around,” she mewed, giving Dewleaf a playful nudge and a laugh. “And for what it’s worth I think you’d make an amazin’ Queen, you’ve got a big heart and a brave soul. You’ll bring a great new generation of kits to Fernclan someday. Someone’s bound to see that.”

“Have you had your eye on anyone?” she asked with a mischievous smile, “Flipwing and Honeystep are quite handsome, and Nightshade seems fun too.” She giggled as the words left her mouth.

Aldergrove | 108 moons | Nonbinary | Elder
Location;Western Fernclan Territory
Mentions; Badgerpaw

Aldergrove looked over at the young cat, giving a shrug, “There’s always another day.” They stepped back from the water to stretch, feeling their body creak as they did so. “This is perfect weather to dig up some toads, how about it?” they mentioned, shaking off their fur as they rose back up to their full height. The stones that surrounded them were various sizes, some dwarfing the two cats and some as small as a pebble. Aldergrove sniffed the ground for a moment, inhaling the damp earthy scent as they tried to parse out where a toad may have made it’s bed for the day. “You can find all sorts of things turning wood and stone,” they meowed, pawing at a small stone and flipping it over to reveal freshly churned earth and a large earthworm beneath. The worm began wriggling quickly, jumping about now that it was exposed to the open air. Aldergrove would normally let it be, but the thrashing enticed them and they were feeling particularly relaxed out here with Badgerpaw’s company. They sat and batted at the worm playfully, claws sheathed, and pushed the squirming creature over towards Badgerpaw.

[[ sorry for the delay, i’m having writers block! So nice to see so many new people joining :) ]]

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𝙵𝚛𝚎𝚢𝚊 | 𝚆𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚗 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢 | 𝚂𝚑𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛

The silky, long-coated feline subconsciously inclined her head as a form of demonstrating that she was listening to the primarily dark-coated healer’s words, merely relishing the tender meat of the plump, freshly captured mouse. The multicolored she-cat developed a comparatively tranquil demeanor as the soft and sleek, lengthy fur on her body obtained a mild warmth due to the shimmer produced by the sun that shone over the horizon, naturally warming the secluded clearing.

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Shadeflower |western Fernclan territory| Freya

The she cats eyes followed any motion Freya did. She didn’t say anything else as she continued her search for the herbs. She was slightly lost in thought now about Froststar. Was he still with the kittypets? Was he looking for her? She did her best to not go into the ‘what if’ situations because that would just prompt her to ruin back to camp to find everything okay.

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