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Muddyswirl | 262 Words Mud's mind had been all over the place lately. Between the ending of Cricket's punishment allowing him and Tadpole to slowly concretise their mateship ceremony, and the tragic breaking-up of his former apprentice Lavendersky, who had given birth to her daughter not a few week ago, and her former mate Cobrastorm... The caretaker had had his paws full with trying to make Lavender's transition easy, reassuring her, spending time with Tad and, of course, taking care of his foster son. Even if he wasn't a kitten anymore, Muddy couldn't help but still throw glances at the apprentice den, making sure he was doing alright. Frozen's ceremony had went well, reassuringly, and his mentor, Badgersnap, was someone Mud knew would do Frozen right. Speaking of whom, Mud's eyes drifted automatically to the now empty space between his front legs and belly, where the young tom had slept for the last moons. His head followed the movement, and disturbed Hope, who was perched

Babblepaw | Moonlight bathed Babblepaw’s grey tabby pelt, turning her silver as she quietly crept across the moor. Just ahead, she could see a shrub with an odd cluster of debris poking out from beneath. "Look, it’s still there,” she breathed excitedly, turning to grin at her sister before the pair reached their treasure. Babblepaw hooked her claws into what was hidden, gently pulling it free from the shrub to reveal a costume fashioned from leaves, vines, mud and other bits they’d collected around the territory. "It looks so cool,” the molly continued, excitement turning her voice to a shrill whisper. "Golly, I can’t WAIT ‘til momma sees this! C’mon!” The silver tabby slipped beneath the costume and waited for Buttercuppaw to join her. Perhaps they should’ve practiced moving around in this thing first…? Oh well, they’d manage! Buttercuppaw | Any reserves Buttercuppaw had were completely overshadowed by her giddy excitement for what was to come. Considering how difficult things

@Tazzy-girl - Burnflower - 1308 Words @XxSolarQuakexX - Lizardscale - 894 Words. Burnflower The abnormally large tom was sitting in a tiny clearing among the logs and trees using a back leg to give his neck and cheek a much needed scratch. He had busted into the warriors den not long ago radiating excitement and enthusiasm and grabbed the first warrior he saw awake and alert, the warrior Lizardscale! He babbled swiftly that much of the snow had melted and it was now prime time to check in on the go to herb growth spots to see how the new shoots where fairing after the long frosty chill of Leaf-bare. He glanced over his shoulder beaming as the other warrior caught up and began to babble "So we wont be picking to many herbs today unless the plant is flourishing! We want to try n promote the plant growing n maybe nip off dead or dying leaves on plants to promote new leaf growth! We're also mentally marking any herb patches we see to resume checking in on them n stuff! Oh! if you happen

Creekhollow | @riuxio - 1291 Words. Frozenkit | @XxSolarQuakexX - 1125 Words. Creekhollow [] @Sol [Semi-Hiatus] The days were warm, the last of the snow having long since melted, though to Creek, the change in weather didnt mean much. Creekhollow sat in front of his herb stores, narrowed gaze unfocused as his pupils flick along the shelves- quietly counting what he had, and what he needed to stock up on before tomorrow. With the warmer weather brought more blooms...though it was likely still a bit too early for some things to have revived, like the Chamomile or Thyme. Blinking, the young medicine cat's mind begins to wander. How many days had it been now? Since Silkyflower's body was found? And still, he had yet to visit the gravesite. Even worse, he found himself unwilling to venture too close to the shore itself, as though the water lapping at his paws might grab him and drag him under. A shudder chases it's way down his spine, though his expression remains placid- as though