Leader: Blazestar
Deputy: None
Head Medicine Cat: None
Medicine Cats: None
Medicine Cat Apprentices: None
Cats born in CarnationClan
may start roleplaying immediately.
Outsider joining is closed until a forum is made.
Joining as an apprentice
without a mentor is closed.
If a mentor is unable to be found,
cats must start off as kits and
go through the proper ceremony
to receive their mentor.
Kits must be born to join.
None at the moment.
Greenleaf[Changes once every 7 days.]
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Springlight is one of ThunderClan’s current medicine cats.
She has a semi-closed den policy.
Feel free to DM or VM me if you have any questions or concerns!
Please know that my character's personal thoughts and opinions do not reflect my own.
I am simply playing as their character.
My writing often depends on my motivation and therefore due to having autism, I struggle with maintaining focus for writing.
I hope that's understandable.
windrun had just woken up from the sleep she stretches in the clearing enjoying the morning as she hears the good birds chirping" what a beautiful morning" she says softly and purring
The molly was lounging around in the camp clearing. Bored. Bored. Bored. She mewed as she tossed a mossball at the den wall. She looked around camp for Blazestar. Maybe she needed something to help with. She got up and slowly made her way to the leader's den. Blazestar... Is there anything you need help with? She asked, walking into the den.
The small blue grey molly padded around camp, doing her chores. She went out of camp to collect a wad of moss. She put the big bundle in her mouth as she padded back to camp. She started replacing the bedding in the warrior's den, then she continued to the leader's den. She then saw her mother talking with Blazestar. Oh! Hi mom! She said, muffled by the moss. She padded over to the bed and dropped the moss. Can I change that for you? She asked.
x ghostie is haunting this signature
Bean's favorite staff member Lillian was here
lio sneezed here (achoo)
you see crude graffiti... it spells "velli wuz here"
Rose caught the sickness (oh dear)
It’s such a nice day. The short-furred feline thought with content. She watched from the midst of her den as she saw her clanmates doing chores and working in the clan. A small touch of a breeze went through her pale coat and she smiled softly, her mint-green gaze trailing across the clearing. Her ears perked up from the soft padding of Jadespot and she glanced over towards the molly. Giving a short nod, the slender molly stood up and greeted her. Hello Jadespot, how may I help you?” However, it had seemed that her question had been answered, her mint green eyes lighting up with warmth as she gave a sweet smile. “Well, you may go hunting for the clan if you wish. Or remark the borders, as there really isn’t much to do.”
She had a point, the camp walls were reinforced and each of the dens were already stocked. What else could there be? Her gaze then glanced towards the sight of the blue-gray apprentice, Mistypaw. Her eagerness and excitement easily being sensed. Blazestar gave the young apprentice a nod and allowed her to come through. “Of course, you’re being very helpful today Mistypaw.” She praised with a short smile. A thought then trailing over her mind. She needs a mentor soon, I might as well as assign her to Coralsky. He is brave and loyal and could teach her all that she knows.“Say, after that. I have been thinking that I might as well as give you a mentor soon Mistypaw, since you have recently became an apprentice. But we can do that after you are done changing the bedding.” She told the apprentice, waving her paw as her green gaze landed on hers.
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Springlight is one of ThunderClan’s current medicine cats.
She has a semi-closed den policy.
Feel free to DM or VM me if you have any questions or concerns!
Please know that my character's personal thoughts and opinions do not reflect my own.
I am simply playing as their character.
My writing often depends on my motivation and therefore due to having autism, I struggle with maintaining focus for writing.
I hope that's understandable.
The russet molly whispered to herself, trying to remember what she was doing. Hunting . . . Foraging . . . Border patrol? No . . . she whispered, walking back and forth in a corner of the camp. Dappled sunshine filtered to highlight some parts of her pelt as she closed her eyes, putting a paw to her forehead to remember. What was she going to do? Walk? Train? she asked herself. Oh, StarClan, if she didn't remember soon she would cry. She'd forgotten what she was doing, as she did a lot recently. She was being so scatter-brained . . . Where had her flower gone? She just felt her ear and now the beautiful, layered, soft, and delicate flower was gone. Oh no! She'd have to get another! Wait . . . Was that what she was doing? Flower collecting? Yeah! She'd go out and find flowers, maybe weave some crowns for her Clanmates. It'd be fun! Maybe she'd find another cat to go with her . . .
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