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[Aspenfur][Male][18 moons][guard][Faundestwishes]

Aspenfur is a tom that is very noticeable from afar. While he is mostly white, he does have a patchwork of grey and black on his back. His tail is somewhat short and black, his legs are long and great for wading, his ears are tall, and his masked face is pointy with blue eyes. While he is not a terribly new guard, his nervous nature makes him stand out among the more experienced guards. He is quick to jump, eager to please, but surprisingly firm in beliefs.

[Sharkkit][male][4 moons][Faundestwishes]
This kit had finds themselves torn between pursuing Shaman Neo-ship, or guard-ship. Sharkkit bounces between visiting the Guard den and the Shaman den, they find both equally fascinating. Unfortunately they tend to hyper focus on one thing, and are terribly indecisive. When people try and rush their decisions they are often met with a moody kit who is stuck between irritation and embarrassment. This light blue kit has short coarse fur and yellow eyes.

[Shellpaw][female][7 moons][neo-guard] I[[Faundestwishes]
Shellpaw is a dust colored she-cat with tabby markings and dainty white paws. Her green eyes are full of mirth, while she tries to be understanding, this she cat-is often times black and white in her opinions. Something is wrong, or something is right, and it is hard to budge her opinion. While she is good natured for the most part, once someone has gotten on her bad side, they tend to stay there.

(Had to type these all on my phone in the end bc I cannot find the wifi code for the house I am puppy sitting at... X'D hope these are alright, I'll change anything as needed! I also had a hard time choosing between making shellpaw an apprentice or a warrior already..)

(Yup :3 I do my best to pair people up so they have more chances of RPing with others)

Sageheart tilted his head to one side as he watched as well. It was pretty impressive. He wondered what it would be like to have wings. It probably would be disorienting...but to fly? He had spent a good amount of time looking up at the sky. After they died, did they see what the birds saw every day? "Come on." He nudged her. "We can go bird watching after we catch some good fish." He continued down the beach. Splashing around had been fun, though.

Shellpaw continues down the path for a while before she stops to scent the air. Her sense of smell wasn't the best quite yet, but she could recognize her mentors scent by now. It seemed...faint? She swivels her ears and listens. Was she downwind? Upwind? even close?

She sighs and paces forward, sniffs the air, and continues until she can find a noticeable difference, "Oh! She must be this way!"

She  rushes forward in that direction until she makes it towards the cliffs and she skids to a stop once she sees her mentor, "There you are!"

"At the moment we're looking for the usual spot where the tide pools form." Sageheart flicked his tail. As the waves receded, some water was trapped. Further down the beach there was a sort of cove created by rocks. Although some water still made it in and out, it wasn't enough that fish could escape and so they were just sitting there, waiting to be caught. It was his normal spot. Afterwards he would sun for a bit before returning and waiting for Talongrasp's instructions on if anything needed to be done. He always got his hunting done early since later on in the day Guards took their Neos out and would probably scare any prey away that they didn't catch. Finally spotting the rock formation, he sped up a bit. Keeping his shadow off the water, he peered in and was pleased to see a few fish. Although a cat could probably just hop into the water and chase the fish to the shallow where it would get stuck, it was always good to practice. The fresh water river the tribe used for drinking water also had fish. But those ones had plenty of room to swim around. He settled on one of the rocks and kept his eyes on the silver scales. Fishing at the rock formation also meant sharks couldn't sneak up on him.

"Oh, yeah, of course.." Softwing trailed off, padding behind the tom, lost in thought. She nearly lost him as he sped ahead, quickening his pace at the last stretch before the pools. Softwing turned her head and gave a little jump, sprinting to catch up to the older tom before he noticed she'd fallen behind.

She jumped up on the rocks next to Sageheart, tilting her head and peering in beside him. The fish were pretty, but she felt bad for them, always confined into such small places. She wondered if they ever got bored of swimming around in the water, and found herself lost in thought in what it must be like to be a fish.

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Talongrasp shook her head, watching the kit out of the corner of her eye to make sure he didn't poke his nose into anything he shouldn't.
"No no, if you break your bones or sprain a muscle during a fall then we'd have to use something else. As cats get older their bodies just don't work as well as young cats, so they need herbs to help them feel better." She rasped, giving a throaty purring laugh. "As for Aspenfur, yes, he's always so jittery. Those poppy seeds helped him to calm down and sleep. He gets so nervous about everything, you'd think he'd broken every bone in his body with that little slip he had."

She loved all her clanmates yes, but Aspenfur could be so nervous sometimes that she always got a little on edge whenever he was injured. It was difficult to have to deal with a cat who could think any small injury was the end of the world, although she imagined he might get a little more confident with age. She'd seen it in other Guards with little experience- she was glad he hadn't chosen the shaman path, since the cats who dealt with injuries needed to have a high stress tolerance.

Softwing stared into the pool, lost in her thoughts until Sageheart's quick scoop disturbed the surface of the water, and she refocused. Turning her head to him, she smiled.

"Good catch! But how are you going to get the others now that they're all spooked?" She meowed questioningly. She preferred to hunt in the forest, and often when she'd caught one fish from the tidepool she simply left, since the others were often harder to catch. But she knew Sageheart often fished at the pools for long periods of time, so he must have some method she wasn't aware of.

"Oh" He mumbles as he peers at the collection of seeds, leaves, stems and webs in the den. All of them had their own use and their own order and place according to Talongrasp. It was really interesting to the kit. "Do elders need it often? Like everyday?" it'd make sense. He'd seen a few cats have hitches in their steps when they walked- It was age, they'd say bitterly.

"I think he thought he did" the kit laughs, however cuts himself off quickly and flattens his ears in embarrassment as said warrior pokes his head into the den.

"Talongrasp I-i- was wondering- oh." the warrior stopped mid sentence and strode a bit further into the den. He was always nervous to enter the den, worried that some cat would be bleeding out inside, he wasn't sure he could handle the sight. "Sharkkit is here too..." the kits mother had a hard time keeping the little thing in the den with her, he was always wandering between dens. "...I..I was wondering if perhaps you had been fed..? How about you S-sharkkit?"

The apprentice replies that he had.

Sageheart shrugged. "Sometimes. On occasion, the salt water can be good for clearing out a wound and keeping it from getting infected. To keep things moist, we'll use plants found in the water since they're mostly submerged and will hold onto the water. Not to mention the soft sand makes it easier to get out." Sageheart flicked his tail. There was a lot to remember about being a shaman, but once you did learn it it never left you.

[Sandcloud] [male] [36 moons] [guard] [blizzardsfang]
Sandcloud is an orange colored tom with longer fur on his back legs, spine, and his chest. His eyes are a deep brown color and he had darker orange stripes on his legs. Sandcloud is a very protective tom over the tribe and those he cares about but he doesn't show it. He gets annoyed very easily but he loves training neos whether he would admit to it or not. He is specifically protective over his sister and her kits.

[Honeyflower] [ female] [36 moons] [Dame (shaman)] [blizzardsfang]
Honeyflower is a very beautiful she-cat with light orange fur. She looks like cream for she has white on her chest and toes and her eyes are a beautiful emerald green that are always filled full of kindness. Honeyflower is extremely loving and kind as well as welcoming. She refused to tell the tribe who the father of her kits were but she had no hostility to anyone who asked. She loves giving advice and training neos as well as taking after kits. She hopes to find a mate despite not telling who fathered her kits.

(she hasn't had them yet but I won't want to update it whenever she does)

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(either works for me)

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Sandcloud lifted his head a bit and opened his eyes halfway. "hm..?" He looked around and blinked the sleep from his eyes before he stood up and stretched out, digging his claws into the ground. He gave himself a good shake before he looked at Heatherwind, his dream had already vanished during his awakening and his first thought was go and check on Honeyflower.

Sandcloud perked up at the sound of his sisters name and he purred loudly "yes of course!" he said, flicking his tail and heading to the entrance to the den. He looked back to make sure she was following before he headed to the nursery, when he peeked his head in Honeyflower looked like she had just woken up as well. Tiredness hung in her emerald eyes and he walked over and touched his nose to her head.