Leader;

Fadedstar

Deputy;

Stormwing

Medicine cat;

Boneshatter

Medicine cat apprentice;

Dreampaw 

Warriors; 

Mistdance, Scorchwhisker, 

Apprentices;

Quailpaw {Quailfeather}, Greypaw {Greypatch}, Owlpaw {Owlfeather}, Cedarpaw {Cedarheart}

Elders;

Queens/Kits;

Rogues;

Xerus {Ferncloud}, Mace {Hawkthorn}

Mentor                         -                Apprentice

Scorchwhisker                             Quailpaw

Fadedstar                                  Owlfeather 

Sealpelt                                      Cedarpaw 

????                                          Graypaw 

Aright, alright. c:

And yes, Medicine Cat Apprentice is yours.

-starts working on Bios- 

Juras$icClan? 

Sorry, I just watched Juras$ic Park. e3e

Uhh....

IceClan / MoonClan / NightClan / -random other name- 

I like that. o3o Waveclan~

o3o

They should live near the ocean. In like, a cave or something. 8D

-totally awesome-  

yus. o3o Sounds like a plannnnnn. 

You start. 8D 

Stormwing was already tired of climbing up and down the rocky slopes just so she could guard the territory, but the voice of reason in her head knew that it was the best defense any clan could have. I suppose we could hear any invading cats coming from a mile away, she conceded, bunching up her leg muscles as she prepared to launch herself across a small gap in the rocks. They'd be so clumsy all the rocks would start raining down or they'd kill themselves in the process.

Grunting slightly as her hind paws hit the edge of the cliff Stormwing peered down the path that winded its way down towards the caverns. The mumble of cat voices could be heard above the rushing waves, and the deputy couldn't wait to get back to the security of her clan. "I hate lone patrols," she grumbled to herself, but really, she was the one who forced herself to do it.

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Your turn. I'll post them eventually.

{ Who's mentoring Quailpaw and Cederpaw? o3o }

Sealpelt let her head go under the waves, then surfaced and shook her head to keep the water out of her ears. The icy water seeped through her fur and made her shiver, but she didn't mind. She wasn't like most cats, and enjoyed swimming on warm green leaf afternoons.

Claws scraping against the moist stones, she hauled herself out of the water and tried to dry herself in a manner most like a dog. Fur standing on end in dripping spikes, she purred and stared at the silhouette on top of the cliff. Why Stormwing went on patrol alone, she didn't know, but had never cared to ask.

Quailpaw sat in his nest of water reeds, gr*censored* and moss, grooming himself in silence. His tongue rasped over his chest in rhythm to his heartbeat. The constant sound of the waves against the outer cave walls soothed him, gentling his usually feisty mood. Alone time was the only time he enjoyed.

Boneshatter was sitting in silence on the edge of the cliff furthest from the caves. He watched the waves pulse back and forth on the shore, and the gr*censored* sway gently with the calm breeze. He knew that his apprentice would be fine back at camp without him; he trusted her that much.

Pushing himself onto his paws, he turned away from the gentle landscape and padded away in search of more herbs. They were getting low on a few things. Burdock root, juniper berries and catmint. Boneshatter repeated the list silently to himself so he wouldn't forget. 

Fadedstar was napping in her den, as she usually did on warm evening. Clan life was usually peaceful and quiet. Lately the clan had been smaller in number than it usually was. A great storm had recently taken the lives of many cats in Waveclan. There were only eight cats left, including herself.