SunClan's Story [New Thread]

[Joyfeather16]

(hmmm I've always liked the name Jaywhisper or maybe hmmm idk Rabbit somethin)

[*BYE*]

Name:
Jaywhisper
Age:
23 moons
Gender:
male
Rank:
warrior
Original Clan:
Stoneclan
Image/Description:
slim white tabby tom with light green eyes.
Personality (Optional):
spunky, hyper, outgoing
History (Optional):
WRO

Name:
Bristlepelt
Age:
24 moons
Gender:
male
Rank:
warrior
Original Clan:
rain clan
Image/Description:
Side
Front
Personality (Optional):
calm, kind, smart
History (Optional):

[Joyfeather16]

(lol I'd accept you if I could and CHerry will recognize Jay instantly since he is Stone)

[leirah.]

( Do I have any quote posts? :3 Anyone wanna rp?)

[kitsutenshi]

Cloudstrike snorted, but didn't look behind at his apprentice. " Don't be rude just because Eaglestar is leader. Think of it as a gathering. Respect other cats." He meowed over his shoulder. They were nearing the temporary camp and this was were his had to be observant.

Falconpaw

Think of it as a gathering? It was an interesting, yet simple way of describing the situation. "Saying that means that you believe this dumb clan it temporary, because Gatherings always end sooner or later." She replied with a smug grin. Whether the tom believed in that or not, Falconpaw wasn't willing to accept his objection.

((Sorry that it takes me so long to post on here! And I'm really sorry for such a puny post! Ya'll post quickly and sometimes I don't feel like playing catch up))

[~NatureSword~]

Spiritblaze set her down and gulped licking her face clean of blood "everythings gonna be okay...just calm down" he mewed looking for one of the medicine cats "please starclan...." he mumbled lightly before holding his apprentice close, he looked at the sister of Songpaw and looked at her hoping she knew how to calm her sister down.

Songpaw was scared, her face has bleeding, she was in somewhat shake, and she was quite. She falt that Mistypaw was right by her, and she loved the way her sister purred and brushed on her head, like the night of the storm.

Mistypaw saw that the tom was hoping that she could calm Songpaw down, but she could only try. Mistypaw ran down to them and layed down by her sister. She slowly brush on Songpaw's forehead, and purring, as if it sounded like the wind. As Mistypaw did this, it reminded her of when they were a moon old in the middle of a storm. Songpaw was so scared of the storm, that Mistypaw did the same thing.

[Paper-Thorn]

can i rp with someone?

[Vespur]

[Can I have a repost for Duskpaw and Stormkit?
I don't remember what happened to them last. Lol.]

[TheCalicoTabby]

{ This is what I could find for them. C: }

❄ f r o s t w i n g ❄

{ warrior }

Frostwing turned back to look at Viperpaw and Shadowpaw, Duskpaw still hanging from her jaws. At his question, she thought other things for a few moments. She would have loved to quicken the pace, but if her apprentice was injured, then she didn't want to make things harder on her. They'd have to go slower for Viperpaw's sake. Noticing this, she nodded in response to Shadowpaw's question, unable to say anything since she was holding Duskpaw.

Viperpaw wanted to protest this however. Afterall Duskpaw's wounds were surely worse than hers, but she found she was too tired to. Besides what argument cold she have won in this state? Instead she just continued on as best as she could, until finally, finally, they were nearing the camp entrance. Viperpaw would've sang if she could, but right then she stopped and sat down. "Take Duskpaw to the medicine cat...I'll be there in...a moment," Viperpaw shuddered and shook herself trying not to fall anywhere near sleep from how tired she was. Dealing with Grinner was an emotional, physical, and mental drain and she could see how falling unconscious would've been so nice. Unfortunately for her, that wasn't an option. Her claws buried themselves into the dirt as she turned around to look at her shoulder and winced at what she saw. Her wounds had certainly been reopen, but worse yet the wound looked worse than it felt. Viperpaw gingerly set to the task of washing it clean, but only proceed in cursing up a storm from the pain she felt. 'This'll be one of the ugliest scars I bet,' she thought gloomily and then shook herself for even thinking such a thought. Once the wound was at least clena, though it stung worse than ever, she got back to her paws and followed the other two once more.

Otterkit placed his tail tip on his new friend's shoulder before stepping into view. "Shiverwhisker right here!" He mewed his dark blue eyes bright with relief. "Please help us. This is Stormkit. Her claws are hurting and she needs help." He mewed his eyes gleaming. "Can you please help her?"

Shiverwhisker smiled and nodded. "Of coarse. Otterkit, Stormkit, come with me to the den. I'll treat you there." he mewed, turning away from them.

(sorry, writer's block ^^')

[Vespur]

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Duskpaw wandered though the black forest with his paw pads lightly touching against the grey dead grass. He could hear laughter bubble up into his ears as they flicked on his skull to the noises around him, and his eyes followed seconds later to see many pairs of eyes hidden in the shadows of trees or bushes. He was alone, lost, and very much wishing he had the company of his friends as he walked forward towards a small red glowing light that shined into his blue eyes. He walked forward slowly, using caution as a red line appeared on the bottom of the grass with nothing on it. Beside it red grass grew like tangled vines with large spikes, and even some bark dogs could be heard down the line as he stared up to th red tunnel that glowed with pulsing life-like a heart. It was comforting to him, yet he knew he couldn't go towards the red as he turned to find another way out of this blackness. He didn't want the red as it reminded him of blood, and so far he hoped to get less of it as he walked away from the glowing red light that faded away on his back.
A few moments later, which is voice gone he reached out with his mind to Viperpaw or Wolfpaw who he hoped could be somewhere in this mist of black. He hoped somewhere they could hear him in the darkness, and even if he was out cold that they would be their with him so he could not feel so left alone. Viperpaw, Wolfpaw, I am so alone in here...where are you?

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Currently With Grinner:
Grinner fought back with less and less hard moves as the clan kept up their moves at his body. He couldn't last much longer, but he had a good thought of taking out Eaglestar to get away from all these cats that attacked him like a fox to a hound. He lifted a bleeding paw to raising it up to attack Eaglestar, and with a hard slash he aimed it at her chest just as she slashed his hurting ear with her own claw. He held back a scream in pain as his claws connected with her chest, and he took a few steps back as his legs wobbled under him. He was sure it hit her, but he knew if he missed he was sure to either get killed or hope that his pride would not die in claiming he would not attack the clan again. Yet, even though saying he wouldn't didn't mean he would stop, since he still unfinished business with Duskpaw. He had a deep plan to turn him, and when the moment was right in the darkness of night he would strike to change his little son to his monster.


[Raccoonstrike({.zσкєтι.})[] Tom [] Mood: Lonely [] Location: Camp[] Crushing on two Cats~ Viperpaw and Wolfpaw]

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Stormkit looked over to Otterpaw with her eyes glowing in light fear. The cat seemed nice with his emerald-green eyes that held a soft smile that also showed on his face. She didn't know so much of older adult cats, but she didn't move when he asked her to come inside the den. Instead, she turned to Otterpaw to place her tail on his shoulder in a tiny shake of her pelt. "I am kind of nervous," she spoke with her eyes glancing back towards the den that held the cat deep inside. It smelt of herbs, water like that of mist, and healing that her body already desired, yet she was still unsure since this was not her element, place, or hr knowing that made her confident.

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[No Mentor[] She-cat [] Mood: Nervous [] Location: Camp[] Single]

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