Leader: Rowanstar
Deputy:
Medicine Cat: Sparrowsky
Medicine Cat Apprentice:
Elders:
Warriors:
Clouddrift
Apprentices:
FlowerPaw
Queens:
Kits:
Camp Description: The camp is hidden behind a waterfall in holes in the cliff face. There is a narrow path that leads behind the waterfall for the entrance.
Clan Name: SorrelClan
Description: It is a very experienced, somewhat small Clan and they are generally viewed as fine. The members are loyal to each other and they are generally very close to outsiders.
Territory: This clan lives in an evergreen forest.
Ping List: Sabira, Lemontine, sandscape
Edited By Akirashadowwolf on 4/19/2019 at 12:02 PM.
Sandscape
Level 66
Joined: 3/30/2019
Threads: 1
Posts: 220
Posted: 4/19/2019 at 11:56 AM
Post #2
Rowanstar was bounding uphill, trying to regain his foot on the uneven terrain. He finally reached a patch of even ground and sat, looking down the rushing river. This was one of his favorite places to be. The sound of the crashing water drowned out all of the excess noise. The dark red tabby began to groom himself. He would move on in a little bit, but for now, he was content.
Edited By Sandscape on 4/19/2019 at 4:38 PM.
Sandscape
Level 66
Joined: 3/30/2019
Threads: 1
Posts: 220
Posted: 4/19/2019 at 4:05 PM
Post #3
[ Rowanstar, Sparrowsky, Clouddrift, and FlowerPaw will be attending the gathering today ]
Blacklightmessenger
Level 18
Joined: 8/23/2018
Threads: 84
Posts: 5,259
Posted: 4/19/2019 at 4:31 PM
Post #4
Clouddrift stalked through the foilage, she had sented a bird. She was tracking it down. Soon she found it, the bird was a robin, it was pecking at little bettles in the grass. Clouddrift sprung forwards, taking the bird's neck in her jaws. The robin cried out as it struggled to free itself, causing other birds to fly off. The grey and yellow shecat bit down, killing it. She turned, trotting back towards the river.
Sparrowsky was sorting herbs in her den. She yawned and looked out of the den, sorrow in her eyes. She looked back at her limp and tugged it. She went back to her herbs and began to sort again. Sparrowsky looked into her yarrow inventory, noticing it was empty. She sighed, standing and limping out of the den. Begining search for the desired plant.
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