JayClan 3.0 ~ The New Era

"Oh, of course you are one of us! I haven't gotten a mentor either yet, you know." Rainpaw smiled, touching Flintpaw's flank with his tail before wrapping it around his paws again. "Since we just got here with so little warriors Jaystar wanted to give time for the Clan to grow. The warriors that stayed with us were great, loyal warriors but not all of them were ready or fit to be a mentor." He explained, still smiling at the she-cat.

Hollyfire nodded in agreement before smoothing her spiky fur down with her tongue. "You, uh, missed some fur on top of your head." She purred, flicking her ear in amusement at her friend.

Her cheeks and ears began to burn. "O-oh, thank you!" She meowed, gently nudging against her. "Thank you. I don't know what I would even do without you. I'd lose my own head if it wasn't attached to my head!"

Feathermist nodded, looking around. Miss us? Alright. Sure, let's go with missing me. Were we hunting? I nearly forgot... Heh... She began to scent the air, looking around for prey. She wasn't exactly the best hunter ever. In fact, she wasn't really any good at all. She was clumsy and missed almost every catch. Occasionally, she'd catch something good and it'd be a complete shocker to her. And then her hard work got eaten, but that's what it was for.

Joining
[ Misty ] [ female/ straight ] [ warrior ]
[ dark silver grey blue russian, dark dusty brow paws along with the tip of the tail and ears. darl blue teal eyes fade into gold in the middle ] [ quiet but caring. she is there for everyone and always cares about others before self. can be a goofball but serious if needed. ]
[ Other ] [ Misty ]

Foxtail emerged from the warriors den and blinked his green eyes. Yawning, he stretched and began to stalk towards the fresh-kill pile. Disappointment surged through him as he realized there were no shrews on the fresh-kill pile. Angrily, he glanced around camp for a hunting partner.

"Well there are no shrews on the fresh-kill pile." Foxtail growled, though he was purring in amusement. "Would you want to go hunting with me?"

Flintpaw smiled at Rainpaw. "Perhaps you're right. I suppose I'll just have to be patient... not that that's one of my strengths." she said awkwardly, looking into Rainpaw's eyes. "Thank you, by the way... for not judging me on my heritage." she mewed. "Not that very many cats have!" she added quickly.

"Nah. I don't believe I'm that great at hunting." Hollyfire meowed, a purr in her throat. "I just trained really hard."

"I am patient but I have been waiting so long to get a mentor! So don't worry, I feel you." Rainpaw purred, flicking his tail back and forth. "My mom was a loner and gave me to my dad when she had a hard time caring for me. My father invited her into the Clan but she refused. Then my father died on the way here." Hanging his head, the apprentice sighed loudly. "Don't worry though!" He said, perking up again. "Many of us were loners and kittypets once."

Leafmist shook her head rapidly but a purr was escaping her throat. "Don't pretend you don't want to either!" She mumbled around her bundle.

Jaystar flicked her tail signaling for Seawhisper to lead the way.

Silverwind chuckled. "Maybe I don't, maybe I do. You'll never know."

Seawhisper followed behind Jaystar, the scent of the trees filling him.

Silverwind raised an eyebrow. "A mindreader eh? Well, wait a second. Let me raise my magical defenses against this mindreader."

Seawhisper nodded. "Indeed, the sun feels nice and warm. The breeze quite perfect and the apprentices would enjoy this day to have as training." He replied, enjoying the sun's warmth.

"You really haven't met me, have you? I'm clumsier than a badger with big paws on a slippery stone. Twigs throw me off pattern more easily than other scents." She meowed. It wasn't false; Feathermist was known to trip over things as an apprentice.

Silverwind let out a marrow of laughter. "Oh! This mindreader is too strong!"

Seawhisper bowed his head, slightly, towards her. "Of course!"

"You can't cure what I was born with. I'm just telling you, this is a lost cause!" Her tone definitely had doubt laced through it. If my mentor couldn't do it, can you? She was the best. But hey, more time with Hollyfire is time well spent. She thought. What's the worst she could do just by trying? And she didn't want to dull the sparks of enthusiasm that Hollyfire seemed to have.

Feathermist hesitated slightly, but studied over Hollyfire. She was trying to get the position just right, copy the way she did it. Although, she did try to keep in mind that they were two different cats; Their body styles and the way they positioned them were going to be different. She slowly lowered herself into a hunter's crouch, but eventually got to an imperfect one.