❦Heatherclan: Clan of the Moors| Started and Accepting!|❦

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Bump

[Asagiri Gen]

-Moved-

[synastry]

Accepted, but could you please move your form to the discussion thread?

[Asagiri Gen]

ah yeah sorry!

[synastry]

bump, 2 more people until we start!

[synastry]

bumpity bump

[synastry]

we can now start roleplaying! We are still accepting new members though

[gemma.]

W I N E M A
female- loner- 18 moons- tagged; none

::. Winema huffed to herself, rather bored since it seemed as though she had absolutely nothing to do. Boredom wasn't something new to her, living alone made boredom seem to be a cat's best friend, though more like an enemy than a friend. She was sat atop the lowest branch in her mother's old tree, basically guarding it. She wasn't quite sure why she guarded it, she knew that it would be rather unlikely for someone to come along and do something unwanted to it. Maybe she was just paranoid, but it wasn't like she could do anything else, she would never forgive herself if anything happened to it. Unlikely doesn't mean impossible, and she always told herself that.
She scratched her claws along the bark of the branch she perched atop of, creating small lines with her nails as she did so.

A R S E N I C P A W
male- apprentice- 10 moons- tagged; none

::. Arsenicpaw grinned triumphantly to himself, or at least in his mind he did since cats can't really grin. Anyways, back to the point, he was very proud of himself. He had just snuck out of camp merely an hour ago and was trotting back in though the entrance, a rather large rabbit in his mouth. He had never caught a creature so large before, so he was overjoyed at the fact that he had been able to do so this time. He knew that sneaking out of camp was against the rules and he could get punished if caught doing so, but his bold nature prevented him from pulling back from things he wanted to do. If he ever wants to do something he will do it, and he had wanted to go out hunting alone.
He trotted up to the kill pile and dropped his hare in the center triumphantly.

S P I C E P A W
female- apprentice- 9 moons- tagged; none

::. Spicepaw muttered ever so softly to herself as she slept, a common habit that she didn't know she had. Though how could anyone know if they talked in their sleep or not without anyone telling them? It had never come to her mind to ask someone so she had no idea that she did so. She huffed to herself after being awoken by seemingly nothing. She could never go back to sleep after she woke up and she always woke up in an instant, unlike most. Glancing around her den, she tried to remember the dream that she had. She remembered it to be quite a good dream so she wished to repeat it in her mind. She rolled her eyes and huffed after a few moments of trying and realizing that she had already forgotten it.
She slowly rose to her feet and stretched, letting out a small yawn.

A R C H E R F U R
male- warrior- 24 moons- tagged; none

::. Archerfur chuckled to himself for to most what would seem like no reason, but in reality he was just amused at his own thoughts. The warrior tended to think of the strangest yet silliest things, he always had and he had just never grown out of it. He lay stretched out underneath of a small tree near the warriors den. He had never been at that spot before so in no way did he consider it his or anything, but it was quite comfortable. He soon became rather bored in the new spot he had found though, sighing to himself. He felt quite lonely and would appreciate someone to talk to.
He quickly stood up and walked around a little, in search for someone to fill his needs.

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Silverstar was sitting outside of her den, and had just missed when Arsenicpaw had put his rabbit down. She yawned, padding down tiredly to the clearing. Seeing Arsenicpaw, she said "Your up early. The sun's barely even out." She thought to herself; dawn patrol should be back soon.

[gemma.]

W I N E M A
female- loner- 18 moons- tagged; none

::. Winema huffed to herself, rather bored since it seemed as though she had absolutely nothing to do. Boredom wasn't something new to her, living alone made boredom seem to be a cat's best friend, though more like an enemy than a friend. She was sat atop the lowest branch in her mother's old tree, basically guarding it. She wasn't quite sure why she guarded it, she knew that it would be rather unlikely for someone to come along and do something unwanted to it. Maybe she was just paranoid, but it wasn't like she could do anything else, she would never forgive herself if anything happened to it. Unlikely doesn't mean impossible, and she always told herself that.
She scratched her claws along the bark of the branch she perched atop of, creating small lines with her nails as she did so.

A R S E N I C P A W
male- apprentice- 10 moons- tagged; Silverstar

::. Arsenicpaw's tail twitched as he heard someone speaking to him, but not just anyone, Silverstar. Of course the leader of the clan had to catch him in the act of coming back from breaking the clan rules. Though his eyes brightened after realizing that she probably had no idea, having heard her confused tone. "Yeah, couldn't sleep last night, just thought I'd check out the fresh kill pile" he said, turning to face the she-cat, tilting his head with a shrug.

S P I C E P A W
female- apprentice- 9 moons- tagged; none

::. Spicepaw muttered ever so softly to herself as she slept, a common habit that she didn't know she had. Though how could anyone know if they talked in their sleep or not without anyone telling them? It had never come to her mind to ask someone so she had no idea that she did so. She huffed to herself after being awoken by seemingly nothing. She could never go back to sleep after she woke up and she always woke up in an instant, unlike most. Glancing around her den, she tried to remember the dream that she had. She remembered it to be quite a good dream so she wished to repeat it in her mind. She rolled her eyes and huffed after a few moments of trying and realizing that she had already forgotten it.
She slowly rose to her feet and stretched, letting out a small yawn.

A R C H E R F U R
male- warrior- 24 moons- tagged; none

::. Archerfur chuckled to himself for to most what would seem like no reason, but in reality he was just amused at his own thoughts. The warrior tended to think of the strangest yet silliest things, he always had and he had just never grown out of it. He lay stretched out underneath of a small tree near the warriors den. He had never been at that spot before so in no way did he consider it his or anything, but it was quite comfortable. He soon became rather bored in the new spot he had found though, sighing to himself. He felt quite lonely and would appreciate someone to talk to.
He quickly stood up and walked around a little, in search for someone to fill his needs.