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[Talongrasp] [Female] [70 moons] [CinnamonRoll]

Talongrasp is an older, weathered cat whose pelt is a dark chocolate brown with black ripples and white spots. Light yellow eyes are framed by a bit of white, and fur hangs down long on the sides of her muzzle. For the most part, Talongrasp is an agreeable old cat who enjoys supporting and helping her clan. She has a deep connection to the ancestors and thus always carries an aura of mysticism around her. Talongrasp is fond of giving small comforts out to her clanmates, such as telling fortunes or listening to troubles, and does her best to be available for her clan whenever they need her. She is, however, not a fan of conflict and will quickly become impatient with cats who do not work to solve their differences peacefully. In this way she can be somewhat of an idealist, and it can be difficult for her to accept negativity and evil as an unavoidable part of life.

[Softwing] [Female] [15 Moons] [Guard] [CinnamonRoll]

Softwing is a young cat just recently made into a Guard. She is bright, humorous and very energetic. Her pelt is a very light orange, almost peachy, with a white muzzle and underbelly. She has a bit of a one track mind and tends to get distracted easily, but not to the point where she is unintelligent, just a bit flighty. She has a strange obsession with birds and will often trail off on patrol to follow or watch them, and much to the disdain of her fellow cats, she also possesses a habit of collecting their feathers.

Novi
Hya! If possible, would you be able to credit the banner somewhere on your thread? Whether it be to yourself or someone else. Thank you!

(Hey Novice, I'm totally looking to put a few cats in here, I just..sort of left the unfinished bios on my computer at home and I'm at work x'D ..they weren't even in a draft for me to finish... ;~; )

(Just kinda busy I think, and Cinnamon still isn't feeling the best ;~; )

(No prob :3)

Sageheart woke to sun light filtering into the den. He yawned and rose, slipping past his denmates with ease despite his large size. He blinked and glanced around. Since the tribe had many shaman, they had separate dens away from the guards. Their herbs were tucked away in the tree above them. Sheltered from the rain by the heavy leaves. And when those leaves were shed, the herbs were buried under the hard ground for safekeeping. He climbed up the branch to take inventory and see what they'd need.

"I see..." Sageheart shook his head in amusement. "I hope you haven't been up all night." He frowned. He'd often see Sloeberry when he first woke up, but he figured she just got up earlier than him. But to not sleep at all in the night? They weren't so unguarded that that was needed. If Raggedwolf wanted cats to stay up to watch the camp, he'd assign shifts.

Sageheart's whiskers twitched. Sloeberry remind him of some cat, but who? "Your body keeps track of time. It will get as much sleep as it needs, but if you force it up then it's not very good for you, whether you feel it or not. If you are the last to sleep, then you must not get much of it as Raggedwolf stays up quite late. But then again, he often doesn't wake up as early as you do and so he won't receive a scolding from Talongrasp."

Softwing padded out into the clearing, yawning lazily and peeking out at her clanmates with soft blue eyes. The two cats seemed to be having an animated conversation, and she flicked her tail a bit curiously.
"Hey you two, what are you doing making so much noise this early in the morning? Couldn't wait until more of us had a chance to enjoy the morning?" She meowed good naturedly. Really, she just wanted to hear the birds chirping when she first got up, and couldn't really enjoy it with her tribemates talking in the clearing.

Softwing's ears flattened, not knowing what to do with the senior cat's attitude. She nodded, eyes away and looked around the camp for other cats who might want to wander out with her. She had never really encountered anything dangerous on the beach, but she had always been warned as a neo to not wander out alone.

But at the same time... If no cats wanted to come with her, she could always search about for more feathers to add to her nest in the guard's den. She decided each would be a fine option.

Softwing perched up a bit, her eyes looking excited at Sageheart. She liked how open and inviting the Tom was, and felt glad he was inviting her to do something.

"Oh, yes I'd love that!" She meowed enthusiastically, her two front paws dabbing at the sand excitedly. She didn't mind even keeping a watch, she just liked the excitement of the tidepools.

Softwing's ears burned, but she nodded in understanding. There was no point in hiding what most of the clan knew about her- she did have a habit of wandering off. But she did her best to stay with her tribemates when it was a smaller group.

"Don't worry Sageheart, I'll stay with you, I promise" she meowed, trying to seem solumn.

Softwing nodded, stretching her legs out and giving her shoulder a few quick licks.
"Yep, I'll follow you!" She meowed, looking up expectantly at the older Tom. She liked Sageheart- he seemed to understand her somewhat and he was rarely grumpy at her, unlike some of the other cats in the tribe.. They didn't get to spend much time with one another, being in different classes, but she thoroughly enjoyed any time they got when they had it.

"Hey!" Softwing meowed, the water rolling off her fur "No fair, I wasn't paying attention!"
Her eyes glinted with playfulness, and she splashed back at Sageheart, flitting around in the water and splashing herself just as often as she got him.