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[Patchpounce] Scents the Air... username subducting rolling for patchpounce roll 1: 17. You caught a Rabbit! +4 points. roll 2: 2. You catch nothing. roll 3: 14. You catch nothing. roll 4: 20. You caught an Owl! +5 points. roll 5: 11. You catch nothing. roll 6: 19. You caught a Grouse! +4...

[Camelstride] Scents the Air... username subducting rolling for camelstride roll 1: 8. You catch nothing. roll 2: 19. You caught a Grouse! +4 points. roll 3: 5. You catch nothing. roll 4: 4. You catch nothing. roll 5: 17. You caught a Rabbit! +4 points. roll 6: 6. You caught a Thrush! +1 point...

[Dapplelight] Is Getting Too Old For This... username subducting rolling for dapplelight roll 1: 3 roll 2: 9 roll 3: 19 total prey points :

[Damsonflower] Scents the Air... username subducting rolling for Damsonflower roll 1: 17 roll 2: 13 roll 3: 3 roll 4: 1 roll 5: 19 total prey points :

[Stormflight] Scents the Air... username Subducting rolling for Stormflight roll 1: 13. You catch nothing. roll 2: 2. You catch nothing. roll 3: 13. You catch nothing. roll 4: 13. You catch nothing. roll 5: 8. You catch nothing. roll 6: 17. You caught a Rabbit! +4 points. roll 7: 18. You catch...

Stormflight sighed, but deep down she was glad Nutpelt had joined her. The other she cat had a better way with words than the stormy grey warrior, and was much better at comforting than she was. She let Nutpelt take charge of grooming Eclipsefur gently, hoping the she cat would calm a little...

Damsonflower uncurled his tail from his paws and stood, walking over to Skysong who was also sat watching the clan hurry around. He dipped his head respectfully to her as he approached. “I… just wanted to say thank you,” he said, not sure what else to say about the enormity of the situation...

Camelstride followed Littleflower into the darkness and started pawing herbs towards herself, counting them intently and sniffing them with a wrinkled nose. The work was methodical and calming, and Camelstride soon found herself absorbed in the task, carefully separating out the herbs into...

Stormflight shook her head slightly, not sharing Nutpelt’s optimism about their chances of returning and privately thinking that in any future scenario where cats returned to the mountains, they’d likely not like what they might find. It was uncomfortable to think about, but the odds of the...

Even though he was staying behind, Damsonflower was out of his nest very early, awkwardly watching the last minute preparations with his tail wrapped around his paws as he sat to watch the sun rise. It had been easy to decide to stay, and he knew he would never forgive himself if he left, but it...

Camelstride purred as Littleflower groomed her ears, not realising how tense she had been feeling until her adoptive mother’s comforting warmth wrapped around her. Enjoying the sensation of being cared for like a kit for just a moment, she closed her eyes, before brushing her cheek against...

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Stormflight nodded in greeting at Nutpelt. She liked the ginger she-cat- she was practical and kind, and Stormflight was glad she was coming along. Grimacing at Nutpelt’s stomach complaining, she glanced skyward with a slight frown. “We’d better hope so,” she responded, “but if Sunclan are...

Camelstride eased her way out of her den and made her way down the rocky wall and padded along the base of the cliff to the medicine den. She partly wanted to see if Littleflower needed help, and partly wanted to offer some reassurance to the medicine cat. Although she knew her mother Zoey had...

Waves of calming cool pressed themselves into Stormflight’s fur as she eased herself from the warriors den into the camp, which hadn’t yet started to heat up. Normally only the dawn patrol would be awake yet, but the clan was already stirring, beginning to prepare for the long journey ahead...

Damsonflower winced as Petalpaw verbally dragged him over to she and Palepaw’s father, opening his mouth to protest his inclusion only to be interrupted repeatedly by the unfolding conflict he was suddenly stood awkwardly in the midst of. He closed his mouth and gazed at Deadeye, fighting the...

Stormflight was a pretty isolated cat within Mountainclan. Her parents were both dead, and her littermate had died too. Never having taken a mate, and with her apprentice newly given her warrior name, the she cat was not incredibly close to her clanmates, at least outwardly. She gazed at the...

Patchpounce bounded over to the stones, eyes gleaming. She sighed and turned to the group of cats determined to stay and bowed her head respectfully. “It’s admirable to stay, but I believe the clan’s future lies elsewhere- or at least, my part in it does. May Sunclan light your path.” It was not...

Snowdrift grimaced as he watched the apprentice Petalpaw dart forwards to yelp at Sunseer and Skysong, and felt his heart twist sadly watching Mothwing rush to comfort Deadeye. The clan was already fracturing, but Littleflower’s omen was perfectly clear to him as he walked silently to the stones...

Damsonflower touched his nose to Swallowtail’s ear gently as she sat back down, feeling a rush of warmth for the old cat. He watched the rest of the clan anxiously, eyes darting between Palepaw and Dapplelight, hoping that between the elder and Palepaw’s parents, that his apprentice would be...