DuskClan | Closed

[trashcan't]

"Enough to feed the clan, I suppose." Tigerfang meowed as he sat down beside the running water.

Creampelt - She-cat - 21 moons - No crush - No mate
She sat down and stared into the water. Soon she grapped a fish to the air and hit it to the ground.

[storm coming.]

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Everyone wants happiness.
No one wants pain.
But you can't have a rainbow.
Without a little rain.
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name; Rainfall.
age; Thirty three moons.
gender; she-cat
rank; Warrior

desired rank; Queen
kin; All dead.
mate/crush; Open, win her heart.
kits; Open, win her heart.

"I was born a rogue on a dark, stormy night. The wind was howling. The rain was pouring. Infact, that's how I got the prefix of my name, Rainfall. My mother was a beautiful jet black she-cat with a white tail tip and stunning blue eyes. My father was always a mystery to me... but I'm pretty sure it was this rogue cat named Gorse that we bumped into a couple of times My mother always quickly shooed us away... Oh, you're wondering who "us" is? Well that's simple. It's just me and my rogue siblings. Their names? Ah, they were named... Storm and Lightning. That's right. We were all named after the huge and terrible storm the night we were born. You're wondering how life as a rogue was? Firstoff, what's with all the questions? But fine, I'll tell you. Life as a rogue was horrible. We always had to fight for all our prey. Our den was under an old oak tree. I hated that life. That's why I'm in DuskClan now. I'm even a warrior. Me among all rogues. Get to know me, I'll tell you my deepest darkest secrets. You may even explore my personality. A mate? I want one! Looks like my clan mates are calling me! Got to run!"

[Olivesaurus]

(Accepted, but what does Rainfall look like?)

Tigerfang blinked, stunned at how fast Creampelt had caught the fish. He tried to scoop one out of the water, but he was too slow and the fish swam away.

(Sandstar, Mothkit, and Creekpaw are open.
In 20 or so minutes I'm going to swim practice and I'll return in an hour.)

[scorpiongrasses]

''Because you're my friend.'' Birchpaw said. There was another reason though.

[Lanlan]

{Repost for me? I was volunteering then went shopping.~}

(While Silverpelt was waiting for Stormstrike, a kittypet named honey bumped into her.)

Silverpelt saw the bush rustle. She look in it, and saw Honey. The cat was obviously a kittypet, based on the smell. ''Stormstrike, you might wanna look at this.'' She said.

Honey shrunk down to appear as a tiny ball of fluff as she curled her tail around herself. She hoped she wasn't in trouble, but she didn't know there were other cats around here. "U-um.. who are you?" she squeaked out, obviously nervous.

[charliekitten.]

Thornstep→tags→none
Thornstep padded out of camp. He was patrolling, alone.

[Olivesaurus]

(Yes, he jusg returned from a hunting patrol.

Edit: the poll will end in a few hours.)

[trashcan't]

Creampelt - She-cat - 21 moons - No crush - No mate
She saw Tigerfang's try to get a fish. "Maybe you should try to grab the fish a little earlier." she mewed kindly and looked back to the water.

[taichi]

[My replies may come late, sadly that's just timezones for you!]

-snip-
Poppypaw nodded, knowing she'd have to fight now. Fighting is so hard. Hopefully I'll get this right. The grey she-cat back up as well, wondering who'd start the skirmish. Her green eyes narrowed with though of what she'd do.

"Let's just go." Thornstep meowed, trying to ignore Ryepaw. He couldn't stand all the remarks Ryepaw said. He will make a good warrior though. Despite his attitude, he would make a good warrior.

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RyePaw lashed his tail, a look of impatience plastered all upon his face. "Can we just train now?" He questioned, eyes strictly laid upon his mentor though he held a gaze that had seemed to be out of pure hatred and annoyance. "Your taking way too long. What's the first move?" Ryepaw interrogated , and if you had listened closely his voice hung with a low growl.

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Observing his apprentice closely, IceRift had came to a small conclusion that she may need a lot of work in the fighting side of things, though he had not seen the rest of her potential skills, but hopefully. Just hopefully she wasn't terrible at hunting, it was drilled in to him personally that if one could not succeed in the art of fighting then they would most likely succeed in the hunting side. "As you have observed, would you be able to show me what I had just shown you, if necessary I will be able to provide another demonstration." He stated, raising the corners of his lips upward to attempt and show a more approachable side to him than it had usually been known by his clan mates.

[Olivesaurus]

Creekpaw felt as though someone was staring at him. The tiger tom looked around and made eye contact with a warrior, Goldstripe. "Yes?" He asked, wondering if she needed something.

Tigerfang nodded, though he knew he wouldn't do very well. The tom was simply not fast enough. Eventually, the tom scooped one up and quickly killed it, not wanting to loose his only catch.

Poppypaw closed her eyes for a quick minutes before realizing she was to start. Not sure how she'd begin, the apprentice simply flung herself at Icerift, green eyes a mix of emotion. Terror. Excitement. Unsureness. All in between. She kept her claws sheathed.