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[onlyafter2009]

HoneyStriker

The calls of the birds awoke her deep slumber, awaking with blurred eyes, feeling slurry from the sleep. Her mouth widened, showing her small but razor sharp teeth before she kneeded the ground gently with her paws before heaving her light body weight up with her paws.
HoneyStriker tried to look at her herbs but found that it was much to hard with her blurred vision. She could barely even see her sorroundings in the darkened area before raising a delicate paw and closing her eyes. HoneyStriker gently rubbed her eyes, trying to get the slurriness away.
She shook her fur before looking at the herbs, she gasped. Not enough Lavender.

She pivoted around and shook her head before sprinting out of her den, kicking up some dirt (not the 'dirt') as she rushed out of her den to go greet Hollystone and Patchpelt before they left for patrol. As she exited her den she felt the ferns and leaves brush her fur, it was the little 'curtain' to keep the cats out or to keep the warmth in.
HoneyStriker smiled as she came up to the deputy and one of the warriors.

"Hello HollyStone, Patchpelt." HoneyStriker greeted calmly, "I don't have the time to go and fetch some Lavender at the moment, and I know you will be heading out soon. So could you please find me some Lavender?" She asked in a sweet almost pathetic tone, but it was hard to ignore and to not accept her request.

[NeonZebraz]

~TwistedHeart/Warrior~
"Mouse dung!"Twistedheart spat as a leaf fell on her head, that was covered in dew. She shook it off and narrowed her blue, stone colored eyes in anger. She kept walking along the sticky ground, she flicked her ears as she thought she heard something in the bracken next to her. She got down into a hunting crouch. She slowly went up to the bracken until she could see the gray pelt of a mouse. She jumped and swiped her paw, but the mouse had already noticed her and had scurried off. She hissed in frustration, her lack of hunting skill was showing. She backed up out of the bracken and shook her cream colored fur, which was now covered in sticky dew. Her tail was flicking back in forth in anger and her eyes were still narrowed. She looked straight ahead of her, not even glancing at Copperfang. Right now she would claw someones ears off if they said anything about what just happened. She hated it when other cats even brought up anything about hunting or how she lacks in hunting skill.

[Sino]

The temperatures ɾísíng...

Warm dawn light trickled in through the ivy and moss hanging from the leader's den. A form sat at the entrance, it's black silhouette rested in the morning feel, pads feeling soft sand and dew. Icey-blue eyes with formidable dark pupils stared forward, watching everything around him, long onyx tail flicking to-and-fro. A long-furred silver tabby tom with hard green eyes rustled around in the Warriors den and the figure at his den entrance heard his soft whisperings to Patchpelt. Ashstar. That was the regal looking creature's name. Leader of the great Ashclan. He would go down in history for sure. Hackles rising, dark pelt shivered as Ashstar shook himself out and began to slowly pad to Hollystone, the gray tabby who was also deputy of the clan. "Hello, Hollystone." Ashstar spoke with his cold, strong voice. Blinking, the sleepy tom began to wash his paws and face, trying to shake the groggy feel of morning from his senses.
Waiting for the moonhigh patrol to come back was quite a nervous task for the Ashclan leader, in fact waiting for any patrol to come back with their news was hard. Why? Because Shadow Forest, the residence of Ashclan, was extremely dangerous in all ways. Murders, theivings, betrayers, and unexpected disappearances were common here, and the clan was quite used to it all. They were all brutal and strong, fierce guardians of kits and unwell cats. Although, you were never safe in Shadow Forest, never...

[Popcorns]

Hollystone // Deputy

"Good morning Hollystone."
"Hello, Hollystone."

The Deputy gave a small morning nod to his companion for the dawn patrol and leader."Good to see that your up Patchpelt, Looks like we'll have to go hunting along the way." Hollystone said, noticing the small stock of prey. Prey wasn't scare if you knew where to look. But if you were a new cat, then things would be difficult. His grey head slightly bobbed as the sun slowly turned the tables on the moon and began to win the battle with the moon to see who would start the climb in the sky for the day. His lids fell down over his green eyes as he relaxed his shoulders and listened to the early dawn of Shadow Forest. At the moment, things didn't seem as it was. Shadow Forest sounded like any other forest full of shadows, but it's not just the shadows of trees that loomed here. Other darkness prowled the forest, ones that still were out there ready to leap at any moment.

"...I don't have the time to go and fetch some Lavender at the moment, and I know you will be heading out soon. So could you please find me some Lavender?"

The medicine cat's smell of herbs flooded the air. Quickly the smell of sweet herbs clogged Holystone's nose. His green eyes were opened to look over at Honeystriker, her orange pelt sticking out in the early-morning twilight. Her request was hard to deny, even though they had hunting to do and as well as searching the territory. It was just Lavender, a purple flower with a sweet smell, shouldn't be too hard to find."Sure, we'll get some for you." he replied. The tom pushed himself to his paws finding that rustles we're near by, meaning that the Dawn patrol could head out. As the two cats that wondered the territory all night, Hollystone flicked his tail as the signel to go. Normaly, if anything was urgent the patrol would have been early. Since nothing was of need that they needed to know badly, the cat made his way out of camp knowing Patchpelt wouldn't be far behind.

Copperfang // Warrior
The warrior made no comment when he heard a scuffle in the bushes and then Twistedheart came out. Instead Copperfang picked up the pace as the scent of Ashclan became stronger. He ran over as what they were to tell Ashstar about the patrol. There wasn't much, just the stale scents of rouges that roamed the forest. His nimble legs carried the tom towards the camp's entrance. He didn't slow for Twistedheart, she could sulk about her failed catch but that didn't mean Copperfang would give her any sympathy. As the cat trotted into the camp's clearing, he watched the Dawn patrol go past him and the she-cat.
Just a few more steps and Copperfang was near by Ashstar and ready to give his report, "Morning Ashstar." He said with a slight dip of his head. "There wasn't much that we found, just the usal stale scents of rouges yet no trace of where they went." He said with a calm, sleep glazed eyes. Un till Ashstar would dismiss them, he would have to stay on all fours un till he could fully fall asleep. He wasn't sure if they would be questioned or not about not bringing any prey, and in case the leader didn't notice, Copperfang didn't mention anything about the lack of prey in their jaws.

OOC: Sino, is it alright that I added another apprentice to my forms? I have an idea on what to do with him. And would it be alright Wolfy if Patchpelt was Brackenpaw's mentor?

[Sino]

OOC; He won't be accepted until you PM with what you're planning for him.

Also, it is currently mid-winter, which means occasional blizzards/snow and frost along with cold temperatures.
The next full moon is on January 19. Which means since there are no other clans, all of Ashclan gathers to discuss what has happened since the last full moon. It is still called a Gathering, just a little different.

And Popcorns, may I ask that you type everything, and then fix your typos? That would help a lot when reading your posts.
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What do you want with мє...

A shape moved a little in the cover of his mother's arms. A cute little furry head, brown with a mix of ginger and darker brown stripes, with a little splash of white on his chest and muzzle, poked up into sight with adorable small baby blue eyes staring tiredly out of the nursery den. The kit's tiny pink nose twitched and his mouth opened to reveal pink gums and small ivory teeth. With a sleepy expression the little bundle of tabby fur tried to stand, his body shaking and his legs wobbling, before the groggy kit fell over, a surprised mewl escaping his mouth. The kit, named Rowankit, stretched out along his mother's side, his tail curling up over his chocolate brown back. A new Winter's day, the air was crisp and cold, Rowankit's fur bristling up to keep him warm. By the looks of it, a snow-storm would be hitting Shadow Forest, which meant Rowankit's first snow. This would be a very exciting day for the kit, very exciting indeed..

[~Wolf Chick~]

[Sure Brackenpaw can be Patchpelt's apprentice if it's alright with Sino ^^]

Patchpelt // Warrior
The young she-cat continued to groom her paws and tail while she waited for the patrol to begin and she calmly lifted her head when Honeystriker, the medicine cat padded over to herself and Hollystone. She nodded her greeting to the cat. "Yeah we can do that for you Honeystriker." She purred softly.
She finished licking her paw before she noticed the clan deputy begin to move. She quickly got to her delicate paws and swiftly leapt beside him so she wasn't too far behind. She sniffed the area thoroughly, making sure not to miss a single scent, even if she was still in the clearing of the camp. She glanced around carefully also as she went. Her ears twitched at every sound she heard, the rotated like satellites, picking up any signal.

[Sino]

OOC; It's fine with me, but Brackenpaw isn't accepted yet. :3

[Sino]

OOC; Bump, Brackenpaw is accepted.

[kartharon]

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Name:
Fallenshadow

Age:
32 moons

Gender:
Female

Rank:
Warrior

Personality:
Fallenshadow is a rutheless cat with no heart. Sure, she may be a she-cat, but by the way she acts you could assume her as a cold blooded tom. She has a horrible temper so it's best not to piss her off, which means no trying to warp her opinions of things or to try to tell her to do something besides what she wants to do.

Ever since she was taken into AshClan, she went from a beautiful fun loving she-cat to a beautiful heartless murderer. She likes to kill for the fun of it and she will defend the clan at all costs, no matter what the consequence is for doing so. She is very protective and she will defend her rights if you think she's wrong. She is not afraid to stand up to her leader if he trys to tell her something to do and she thinks that it is wrong.

Fallenshadow is not the lovey-dovey type though she has had many mates before. She doesn't believe in love at first sight and she barely even pays attention to males unless they are battling together or partners in murder. She barely smiles and has no sense of humor it seems though rumors have spread that she has a thing for Ashstar. She actually doesn't deny the rumors and just chooses to ignore them. The last cat that asked about it... Well let's just say they won't be asking about anything like that again.

History:
Fallenshadow traveled alone for months on end. No friends. No family. Finally she discovered the dreaded AshClan that all of the cats she had met talked about. She was interested right away when the cats started to talk about how they were all traitors and murderers. Never had she met anyone, let alone a whole clan, that was like her. Merciless. She still strives to be accepted fully into the clan because most still do not trust her since she was once an outsider. A great fighter from the start, she went through her apprentice-ship with nothing to lose. She loves fighting for the fun and she also likes to impress Ashstar.

((I have WB... I'll add more to her history later))

Appearance Description:
Fallenshadow is a small and lethal black cat. Her eyes are a dark amber color that makes them seem bloodred almost. Her fur is thicker than most cats and it has only one streak of white in it near her chest, a splotch of pure white. Her tail was once long and fluffy but now it is just bobbed with a white tip. Nobody, even herself, knows why her tail is now like it is.

As for claws, Fallenshadow's are unnaturally long and sharp. Shockingly enough, the tips of her claws are white. Again, nobody knows why they are like this but they grew out as black claws and finally were tipped in white. She has very sharp canines that can chew through fur, bone, and muscle. Very dangerous for her size, she is fast and very lethal. She is also very unpredictable about what she will do to get you.. Beware..

Good Qualities:
She can talk battle strategy anywhere, anytime. She is very good at planning things last minute and she isn't afraid to defend, even if she will get killed in the process. Fallenshadow is a great fighter so she can fight off the biggest enemies.

Bad Qualities:
Fallenshadow has one bad trait. She is stubborn. Her stubborn-ness can sometimes lead to disaster if she doesn't do what she's told and tries to do it her own way.

Other:
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Fixed it

[Sino]

Everybody please post so I know who is still interested in this RP.