.ＳｔｒｅａｍＣｌａｎ.Ｓｅｍｉ-Ｌｉｔ.Ｏｐｅｎ. Ｌｆ .Ｄｅｐｕｔｙ.

[global.]

Duskshard chuckled. "Don't worry, I got it." He said with a small smile before he opened his maw in a yawn. Hearing her question, Duskshard shook his head with a smirk. "No, I'm good. I am curious though, if you would want to hunt before we go back...or before I go back." His sea-green eyes gazed at the tabby.

[ScarfaceSanguineous]

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• N a m e : Whistleblade
  
• G e n d e r : She-cat.
  
• A g e : Fifteen moons.
  
• R a n k : Warrior.
  
• D e s i r e d R a n k : Warrior/Queen

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• A p p e a r a n c e : Whistleblade is a sleek yet sturdy cat, with a pelt ranging in color from light tan to misty brown. The subtle tabby 'M' mark resides on her face, and her pelt is lightly ticked. Her eyes are a delicate gold, and her ears, paw-pads, and nose is a pale salmon pink.
  
• P e r s o n a l i t y : Whistleblade is an overall calm and friendly cat, though she is often on the cautious side with anything unfamiliar. She isn't one to get distracted easily, and regularly stays on task. She has a fondness for young cats and often tries to entertain them when she can, even going out of her way just for the reward of a smiling kitten. She tries to avoid fighting when possible, but when a battle is necessary she is a fierce, quick, and tactical foe. She can be a little shy around her Clanmates, but once she gets to know them she may come out of her shell.
  
• H i s t o r y : Whistleblade was born a Kittypet, but left home as an older kitten. She scraped by living on the streets for her younger moons, before discovering the forest. She managed to live in the latter for a little while before meeting up with a few Clan cats.

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• F a t h e r : Whistleblade never knew her father, who was a rogue. He is thought to be dead.
  
• M o t h e r : Whistleblade's mother was killed via a Monster shortly after Whistleblade left home.
  
• S i b l i n g s : Whistleblade has one brother, but has lost track of him. The last she heard of him he was living happily as a Kittypet.
  
• S e c r e t C r u s h : Whistleblade does not have a 'Secret' Crush at this time.
  
• C r u s h : Whistleblade does not have a Crush at this time.
  
• M a t e : Whistleblade is still waiting for the right tom.
  
• O f f s p r i n g : Whistleblade does not have any kits at the moment, but would like some in the future.

[Spirit Lion]

Softfeather

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She-cat
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Warrior
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No crush
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Normal mood
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In the forest - With Darkshard
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Softfeather shrugged, she hadn't left Fallpaw's training with hunting filling her thoughts, but it was most likely best to bring something back. What would happen if she didn't? Most likely nothing but a few glares or something, but she should at least try. "Sure, I'll join you for some hunting."

(Accepted, I'll let the owner know.)

[ScarfaceSanguineous]

[Okay, great. Thanks! ^^]

[Caedis]

Sunpaw

With Silentpaw wandering off somewhere, Sunpaw was again left alone with his meal, a bored sigh escaping him as he tucked into his vole. It was boring eating alone. C'mon, there had to be somebody that wasn't getting sent out on patrol that he could mess around with while he waited for Bonestar?

Axel

Axel stood silent a mere few tail-lengths from what had to be some kind of scent marker, hiding himself among a patch of tall, golden grass. His fur made him blend in well with it, even if he didn't know enough to hide somewhere downwind. Maybe some cat would come along, give him an idea of what they were like here. Surely they had to come around eventually if they kept a scent marker here, right? Though he was still debating with himself whether or not he wanted someone to show up. He'd probably be fine with just one, but what if a bunch came together? And what if they weren't friendly?

[houndjaw]

. w h i t e p o o l .

whitepool stood, interrupted from his careful training with adderpaw, eyes still alight with the fire of excitement. he tipped his head forward to acknowledge fallpaw, though he was surprised to find the pretty apprentice alone. "um..." he began, expectant gaze searching for the sharp-tongued she-cat. "where's softfeather?" whitepool suspected that softfeather had just let fallpaw come here herself, which was fairly bad mentoring if she was allowed to do whatever she pleased, but there was also the chance that softfeather left fallpaw to do something important. but what was so important that your apprentice couldn't tag along? alarm pricked his pelt. he prayed that it wasn't the other clans stirring up trouble.

[global.]

{Fallpaw}
Fallpaw shrugged her small shoulders helplessly. "She said I should see if Adderpaw needed any help with his training." Fallpaw replied respectfully, leaving out how she had gotten into an argument with her mentor. "So Softfeather went back to camp." Her tail flicked nervously, her yellow eyes flicking from Whitepool to Adderpaw. She found Whitepool rather nice, even though he could be a bit rough at times; she still liked the white warrior.

{Duskshard}
Duskshard flashed a small smile before he started to trot off to his left. He had scented a vole over this way earlier, so now he tread on with silent paws, tail gently swishing without a sound.

[batheir]

(Hello. I've taken notice in this Rp, and was wondering if I could role play a kit from one of the mothers? I have a form right here. It's a little short, but I promise that I'm at a Semi-literate level.)

{name}
"My name is Aurakit, for the colors in the sky!"

{gender}
"I'm she."

{age}
Less than a moon.

{personality}

Aurakit is a sweet, playful she-cat with a bit of fierceness in her. She loves to play games with her brother's and sisters, and has a close relationship with all of them. She can be stubborn and a little bit bossy at times, but aren't all She-cats like that at times? With cat's outside her family range, she's very timid and shy, preferring to slink into the shadows. Aurakit is also very creative and loves to create her own clan games and such, with her playmates. She has a knack to find new places to play these games, such as little caves and small clearings between rocks.

{description}

Aurakit is a light creme she-cat with dark blue eyes. Her fur is fluffy and very soft, and she has some very faint lighter tabby stripes on her head, neck and legs. She is small for her age, and very agile, catching almost every moth she sees

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{crush}
"Eww!"

{mate}
"Yuck!"

{kits}
"I think i'm going to be sick, may I see the Medicine cat?"
{kin}
"My mother, Sagefrost and father ______

[houndjaw]

{ i suppose now is a good time as any to just give a heads-up that next week school starts back for me and i'll also be getting rid of my computer, so that means i'll be on a whole lot less than what i have been. i'll still have internet access through my phone, but it's a pain to rp semi-literately and have my posts formatted like i've been doing, so i'm sorry in advance if i disappear for a long time. (: }

. w h i t e p o o l .

whitepool flattened his ears in disapproval. he was never specifically close to softfeather so he didn't know much about her, but he knew enough about her to know that actions like these weren't uncommon. still, he found it quite upsetting that the she-cat thought so high and mighty of herself that she could do anything she wanted and everything she said went. "i suppose you can train with us," he mewed, "seeing that you can't do anything else, really. we can't have you wandering with all these rouges around." the tom gave a friendly smile to reassure the she-cat that she was doing no harm by being here, thought he doubted that adderpaw would be ecstatic to find out the training grounds would have to be shared.

[global.]

{ Aww, hope you get to post as often as you can. :3 }

Fallpaw almost let out a sigh of relief. She didn't like being out alone in the woods. She was normally with Duskshard or a few other cats. "Thank you Whitepool." Fallpaw said with a smile as she padded over to where Adderpaw was standing. Oh, I hope I don't mess this up.. The very thought of her being the reason Adderpaw couldn't train would devastate her. Hopefully he doesn't mind. And as if for extra measure, Fallpaw gave Adderpaw a friendly smile; hoping to comfort the young tom.