Ƭ ι м в ɛ я Ɔ ℓ α и .|. ACCEPTING

[the timey thing]

{ I can make a male warrior. xD And rouge.... And I still need to make Sleetpaw's Dark Forest Cat Grandfather. e- e }

[Death-the-lover]

(i was going to make a tom if i was accepted, so is it ok if i make one?)

[ʞ ɔ ǝ ɹ ʍ d ı ʞ s]

((Ok! And yes, yes you can :3))

[revenmoore]

((Sorry about the duplicate picture! Oh, and I can create another tom soon if you'd want me too. I was going to, but I wanted to make sure my form was good enough first. c:))

[Silvene]

((Ill reply with Flickerkit when Ducksong says something lol))
((@Death-the-lover is your formatting a different sized font than normal? Sorry, cant tell on my phone xD))

(Okay, Applesong can wait.)

[Death-the-lover]

Иαмɛ
Bluestride

Ǥɛи∂ɛя
Tom

Aɢɛ
39 moons

Яαиκ
Warrior

Ɖɛƨιяɛ∂ Яαиκ
Deputy

Ƥɛяƨσиαℓιтʏ
Bluestride has a very mysterious personality. He likes to be alone at time, but others he spend looking up at the sky or hunting, He doesn’t talk much and when he does its about the clan. He get very shy around she-cats, especially when they flirt.

Ғʋя Ɖɛƨcяιρтισи
Short grey fur with a cream colored stripe on his forehead.

Єʏɛ Ɔσℓσя
Gold

βσ∂ʏ Ɖɛƨcяιρтισи
Hes a large bodied Tom with large round eyes and a plump, round face.

Ƙιи
None

Ɔℓαи σғ Ħɛяιтαɢɛ
Windclan

Lσʌɛ Ɩитɛяɛƨт
Win his shy heart

Ѳтнɛя
GRRREEEEENNNN/ Winter

Ғσямαттιиɢ Єϰαмρℓɛ

[ʞ ɔ ǝ ɹ ʍ d ı ʞ s]

((Accepted! :D))

[Death-the-lover]

wee
Bluestride lapped up water from a small puddle that had formed in on the ground. He wasnt feeling at his best today. His stomache was troubling him, but he didnt want to go to the med cat. He doesnt like medicane

[Silvene]

Silverspirit

The light grey she-cat arrived at camp. The mouse dangling limply in her jaws. With her usual grace, Silverspirit deposited the fresh-kill into the fresh-kill pile. All that delicious prey made her realize how hungry she was. Searching through the pile, she saw a small mouse for herself. After finding a sunny spot, Silverspirit started to eat. After such a long leaf-bare, she couldn't help put purr as the taste filled her mouth.

Lionpaw

Lionpaw grunted, feeling extremely bored. He couldn't find his mentor, and many of the other apprentices where training or on a patrol! While they were having fun, Lionpaw was stuck at camp. Nothing to do, but watch the other cats. With a sigh he realized he practice. Even though practicing wasn't as fun as training, it sure beat doing nothing. Jumping up, Lionpaw got into his hunting crouch. Trying to remember what Frozenheart told him.

[revenmoore]

{Jayflight}

Jayflight sat in camp, her large paws curled under her fluffy chest. She wondered if anyone wanted to hunt with her. Her blue gaze roamed the camp sizing up a good hunting partner. She got to her paws, shaking any dust from her calico pelt. She stretched her short legs and continued scoping out someone to hunt with. She finally spotted Lionpaw and padded over. "Where's Frozenheart?" She asked, her blue eyes kind. "If you'd like I could take you out hunting." Her long tail swished through the air as she talked.