Forsetclan V3 [OPEN][ACEPTING]

[BeeefJerky]

Dapplestar: She was becoming rather nervous and wrekless, why was she taking so ling? Did she know her leaders weakness was suspensse?

[Mystic]

With a sudden spring, Lyra flung herself on top of her leaders back, digging her puny little claws into her neck like she was asked. Lyra clung onto her leaders back for dear life, sinking her claws deeper as she started to get scared of being so high up.

[BeeefJerky]

Dapplestar: It was so sudden, "I TOLD YOU TO SHELTHE YOUR CLAWS!" Dapplestar yelled, at the small apprentice. Lyra was still holding on, but Dapplestar (( since she was the leader )) , managed to pin Lyra down.
Walking back to camp Dapplestar decided to talk to Lyra, "That was a very good tequnice you used back there" She said, looking at the blood lines on the side of her sholders and back. "I never thought you would be able to shed blood!" She pressed her muzzle to Lyra's side, "You did great. Can you do that, say 10 times harder?" She asked, "Perhaps we can practice on Monnwhisker" She grinned, speak of the devil.

Mosswhisker: "Greetings, I hope you practice went well? No" He smiled. "Perhaps we may talk in privet? Lyra can see Thorn, after all he's still very eager to talk about his day." Mosswhisker looked at Dapplestar.

Dapplestar: "Sure I will meet you in my den soon, I need to speak with Lyra first." She bowed her head at him.

Mosswhisker: "As you wish" He padded off to Dappltars den.

[[ sorry for taking so longf ]]

[Mystic]

Lyra literally jumped as her mentor shrieked at her, pouncing into the air with such shock and speed, she was practically shaking as she landed on the ground. "O-ok-k" She stuttered as Dapplestar pinned her to the ground once more. As they were walking back to camp, talking and chatting, Lyra weakly nodded. "T-thank you.." She replied, looking to the ground with a frown before nodding. "Do you think he'll mind?" She asked before Mosswhisker and Dapplestar started to talk, waiting for a reply as soon as Mosswhsisker was gone.

[BeeefJerky]

Dapplestar: "So what would you like to-" She was intterrupted by Lyra.

Mosswhisker: "No, he really wants to tell some one about his day" He licked a paw and ran it over his ear, "Hope he dosen't put you to sleep" He winked.

Thorn: -

Dapplestar: "So as I was saying......." She looked at him, "So what do you want to talk about?" She frowned, "All is good I hope"

Mosswhisker: "Yes everying's fine - I wanted to talk to you about when Thorn and Lyra are getting thier warrior ceramonies. Thorn's coming along great! And I'm sure Lyra is too so what do ya' think-" He noticed Dapplestar wasn't listening, "Dapplestar? Dapplestar?" She looked at him.

Dapplestar: "Sorry - I'm away with the catnip, and yes they will be wariors soon - Thorn will be Thornpelt and Lyra will be-" She looked at him, "Mosswhisker?"

Mosswhisker: "Sorry - I don't want thier names to be spoiled for me! But thanks for giving them the ceromony soon." He nuxxled her sholder.

Dapplestar: "Okay" She hailed him out with her tail.

[Mystic]

Lyra wasn't listening as they discussed her ceremony, she was too busy playing with a field mouse that had gotten into camp. She playfully batted at the little rodent, puncing and leaping as it scurried off into a bush. She let out a soft warrior yowl as she finally caught it, biting the tale and dragging it back into the bush as it tried to escape her paws. By the time she had exited the leaves of the bush, she had a proud smile on her muzzle and a full belly.

[BeeefJerky]

Thorn: "H-hello Lyra - nice mouse you - you got there" He stated awkwardly, taking a bite of voel he caught ealier. "So how was you and Dapplestar's tranning?" He asked.

Dapplestar: She padded out of her den, all seemed well, she needed a break so she went to go sun her self. "Hummmmmmmmmm" She said to herself, wondering what Lyra's warrior name to be.

Mosswhisker: -

[[ Can Lyra's name become Lyraheart? Or Lyrafur? Or I would like Lyrapool or Lyrawing - is that okay ?]]

[Mystic]

(Lyrapool or Lyraheart would be nice :3)

Lyra looked up at Thorn with a timid smile, sitting down and tucking her tail against her leg. "Thank you, Thorn. The training went okay, I still need to learn afew things, though.." She replied, her dark blue eyes looking to the ground as she became even shyer.

(I just know I spelt that wrong XD)

[BeeefJerky]

[[ lol okay (; ]]
Thorn: "Well I hope I become a warrior soon" He smiled, "Mosswhisker is teaching me how to stalk, and to pounce, and how to catch prey, without missing of corse. What have you been up to?" He asked, wondering if Lyra knew more about be coming a warrior, than him. "Lyra?" He asked once more.

[Velleity]

Username: Blond Chick
Cat's Name: Honeypool
Nickname: Nopers.
Forest Clan [x]
Rouge: [o]
Loner: [o]
Other: [o]
Other: Great fighter and hunter. Sleek, lithe, and gracfull.
Appearence: Tortise shell with large almond shaped blue eyes. Shot haired, but she keeps her coat glossy.
Age: 3
Crush: not yet
Rank: Warrior