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  • 🐺Wolfsong/Wolf's Howl (ancients)/Wolf That Cries To The Moon (Tribe of Rushing Water)/Wolf (Sisters)/Winny (kittypet)/Whisper (loner/rogue)🐺 says:

    Claimed!

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  • 🐺Wolfsong/Wolf's Howl (ancients)/Wolf That Cries To The Moon (Tribe of Rushing Water)/Wolf (Sisters)/Winny (kittypet)/Whisper (loner/rogue)🐺 says:

    Welcome to TwilightClan’s roleplay page!

    RULES
    – No killing off other people’s characters
    – Be nice to everyone
    – You can’t control other people’s characters
    – No innappropriate roleplaying
    – No power playing

    Have fun!

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  • Flutterpaw was whispering something to her sister, Sorrelpaw in the apprentice den.
    “Hey! Sorrelpaw!” Flutterpaw whispered, waking her up.
    “What?” Sorrelpaw groaned.
    “Let’s sneak out of camp!” Flutterpaw said playfully.
    “What? No!” She exclaimed.
    “Okay, bye!” Flutterpaw exclaimed, then snuck out of camp.
    “I guess I’m following her…” Sorrelpaw muttered.
    When they got out of camp, the two dashed around the forest. Little did they know, there was another cat out there.
    Flutterpaw bumped into (insert name here).
    “Uh oh!” Sorrelpaw whispered, recognizing the cat.

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    • Wildfern turned around to the two apprentices,¨O-Oh, hello you two!¨ he stammered,¨What are you two doing here?¨

      Blackpaw popped up next to Wildfern, grinning,¨Hey Flutterpaw,Hey Sorrelpaw!¨ The black she-cat said in greeting,¨Wildfern was taking me out hunting. ¨

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        • Wildfern noded briefly before nudging Blackpaw deeper into the forest.

          Blackpaw gave one last glance at the two apprentices before following her mentor.

          Batwing was resting in the cool air. Although he was not an elder, he could feel himself getting older and frailer with each passing moment. it will not be long before Blackpaw returns, and we may resume our training. the black tom reassured himself,
          I will make sure she becomes leader. My legacy must not be wasted!

          Sunpatch was near the prey-pile, eating a squirrel he caught. While he enjoyed the chewiness, he hated the fact that the fur got stuck in his teeth.

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  • Wolfstar walked out of her den, and stood upon the Highrock. She looked into the distance, and smelled the air. She caught a faint whiff of foxes.
    “I have to organise a patrol to drive out the foxes,” she whispered.

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    • Ripplepaw noticed the leader on the high rock and hesitantly went over to her,¨H-Hello, Wolfstar.¨ The speckled tabby said sheepishly, looking down at her paws with only the occasional glance back at Wolfstar,¨I noticed a Fox scent when I was out gathering Chervil. It was strong.¨

      Wildfern and Blackpaw went through the forest. Scenting mouse, Blackpaw dropped to a hunter´s crouch eagerly. Wildfern twitched his whiskers in satisfaction before going into a crouch himself so the mouse would not see.
      okay, Blackpaw. Low crouch, Verrry low. Put your weight on your haunches- a mouse skittered into view, twitching for prey. Blackpaw could not help but let out a small grin. Crawl towards it slowly….wait..and…

      The black she-cat leaped on the mouse, giving it a killing bite before turning to her mentor,¨I got it!¨ she yowled proudly. But Wildfern was not there. In fact, he was nowhere in sight. Blackpaw could not help but let out a frustrated growl. Wildfern was easy to scare, and this would not be the first time he ran off to hide somewhere because he thought he saw something. But then a shadow loomed over Blackpaw. The she-cat turned to see a large fox, on a hill only a few tree lengths in front of her, growling.

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      • Wolfstar leapt behind the fox, and clawed at its tail. The fox turned around and bit Wolfstar’s shoulder. Wolfstar was getting weak, but she knew she had to fight. She clawed at the beast’s muzzle, and the fox yelped in pain. Wolfstar hissed at the fox, and clawed at its muzzle again. The fox whimpered, and ran away.

        “I need to organize some patrols,” said Wolfstar. “I’ll go get Polarmoon. Ripplepaw, get Beetlebee, my wound needs to be cleaned.”

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  • ☃️ Shrubpaw/song is waiting for December ☃️ || ❄️ She/her ❄️ || 🧊 “There are tests, and then there are tests.” 🧊 || 💙 Apprentice to the SURPURRIER Olivenose! 💙 says:

    Claimed!

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