Mood; Peaceful
Mentions; Clan
Mentions; Clan
{Shecat > Leader > Crush; None > Apprentice; Brackenpaw > Tags; Meeting}
The shecat nodded. Wincing a bit when his nose smacked into hers. Saltstar shook it off and started pacing. "Whitepaw your very loyal and brave. I say, it's time you become a warrior. Countless times you've shown your loyalty and your braveness. From this day forward and on you'll be called Whitewhisker." The female purred, again walking back to the highbranch and leaping onto it. "Whitewhisker, Whitewhisker!" She chanted for the older tom. Pausing to lick down her white fluffy chest fur that had rose up when she had jumped to the highbranch.
W h i t e w h i s k e r ! !
Mood; Excited
Mentions; Saltstar,
Mentions; Saltstar,
[Tom > Apprentice > Crush; Fawnpaw > Apprentice; X> Tags; Meeting, ]
The warrior lifted his head up highly. This day is surely going to be remembered. The tom raised his tail high. He then began to walk back to his seat. Loving the chants that came his way. Oh, how he had worked so hard for this! The male thought how Fawnpaw would like this. How he could impress her. The new warrior shook his head. Arriving at his seat he sat down, curling his tail tightly around his paws. Whitewhisker sounded so noble. Its a good name. He thought approving of it.
F o x ! !
Mood; daring
Mentions; X
Mentions; X
[tom - rogue - crush; soon to be - loc. forest border of SeaClan - tags; Nightshade]
The tom looked taken back. The male gasped. "You just met me and your saying all of that about me." He scoffed licking down his red puffy chest fur. His eyes narrowed at the young shecat. "Clans are just as bad, they steal giant parts of the forest and only care about their clan. Killing any other cats that come in sight of them." His meow was harsh and defying. His hatred of clans grew, just by meeting this one shecat.