Name: Dawnstar
Role: Leader
Appearance: Silver she-cat, with blue eyes, black stripes, and black tipped ears.
Mate: None
Kin: None

Welcome to Moonclan, THE FIRST TIME JOINING (I bolded it to show you only need to do most of this stuff once) please put your cats name, role, appearance, mate, and kin. That way it will not get confusing for everyone, and make sure to put your cats name in every post. (You do not need to add the rest after the first post, but this way it will be easier to remember who's cat is who's). Thank you. (If the role you have picked is taken I will tell you if it is).

Dawnstar yawned before standing up from her nest and walking into the clearing of Moonclan's camp. Some of the warriors and apprentices had already left for the morning hunt. The ground was still cold from the previous night, as she walked to the fresh kill pile.

Name: Dewheart
Role: Medicine cat
Appearance: Dark brown tabby she-cat with brilliant green eyes and a silver spot on her chest (which is how she got her name)
Mate: None
Kin: Her mother, an elder named Branchtail (who I rp as if the need arises) and her sister, Silverclaw who left the clan to become a rogue

Dewheart

I wake up, stretch and realize I fell asleep in the middle of sorting my herbs. I glance over at my sleeping mother. Since Branchtail has cough, I had her stay the night in my den. I gather catmint and approach Branchtail.

Branchtail

I wake up with a start as I see my daughter, Dewheart, standing over me. A marigold petal is stuck to her face, which she clearly hasn't noticed and probably got from sleeping in her herbs last night. She's holding herbs that smell really good. "Eat." She says sharply, drops the herbs and leaves the den.

Dawnstar

She grabbed a small mouse before heading toward the medicine den. "Dewheart, is Branchtail doing any better today?" She asked as she layed the small mouse onto the ground for Branchtail and Dewheart.

Dewheart

"She's doing much better since last night. She just had her catmint so she's feeling somewhat better." I respond to Dawnstar after nodding respectfully.

Dawnstar

"I'm glad to hear that," she smiled before walking out of the den. One of the apprentices came running into camp shaking from ear to tail. "Dawnstar, Skypelt was killed by a rouge," the apprentice said as fear filled his eyes. Another one of our warriors carried Skypelt into camp to say our goodbyes. "Is anyone else hurt?" Dawnstar asked.
"Thistlepaw is." Called out a warrior before Thistlepaw limped into the medicine den. Dawstars eyes filled with grief as she saw Skypelt.

Dewheart

As saddened as I was at Skypelt's death, I needed to carry on and take care of Thistlepaw's injury. I have him sit in a nest on the other side of the den as Branchtail. I gather honey, cobwebs, burdock root and other things to help with his injury. I work with the herbs to make a poultice. I spread the poultice on the gash on Thistlepaw's leg. I make a bandage of the cobwebs and honey. "Try not to take the bandage off. Bad things could happen if you did that." I can't help but wonder who the rogue was.... and if they're still alive.

Dawnstar

I followed Skypelts apprentice towards where the patrol had been attacked. It was shocking to think one rouge attacked two warriors and an apprentice while still being able to get away so fast. All that was left was a patch of dark orange fur. "Send out more warriors to search for this rouge and bring them to me." I said as I noticed a piece of catmint clearly placed on the ground. "What in Starclan does this mean?" I asked myself.