SunClan's Story [New Thread]

[leirah.]

(TheCalicoTabby is the only one that accepts, so you must wait till farther adue.)

[HopelessOutsider]

((Okay, thank you Tiikasha. I'll what for Tabby to see my form :3 Hope it's accept able.))

[AlphaWolf10]

Tigerclaw purred as he stretched out before turning to gently lick at the she-cat's shoulder.

Cherryleaf smiled, opening her hazel eyes, "Hello Stonekit."

hollyclaw continued to lick tigerclaw's sholder she gave a soft purr as she did.

stonekit smiled at the warrior "cherryleaf will you take me out to explore, outside of camp?" he asked with a tiny sweet mew and sparkling eyes.

Pebblekit scampered off a rock and towards Specklekit. The little she cat leaped at him and nipped his ear playfully, she was happy to have a friend. Pebblekit raced off and motioned with her tail for him to follow. This was leading to a game of tag.

specklekit jumped up and chased after her, he was faster but he slowed a bit to make the game last longer. He jumped on her and pawed her nose then jumped off and ran with a little laugh.

[leirah.]

Pebblekit giggled and ran after him, she threw herself on top of him. The little she cat giggled,Moshe turned I look at Smallstep and Hawk.

[Vespur]

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Duskpaw

Duskpaw nodded to his mentor as he began to walk off to find a river. He had request such for both the clan sake and his own desire so he thought it well enough to do something then sit and chat like he so desired to do with Wolfpaw and Viperpaw. Yet, his own fun had to wait. He was soon to be a warrior, and warriors had to train for fights, battles, and even to take on their crazy dad's who wished to turn their sons evil. Oh, yea he had to be prepared for that, he thought with a roll of his eyes. Looking up at Raccoonstrike, he asked a question concerning his dad that had kind of been bugging him for a while. Raccoonstrike, what should I do about my dad? I am nervous he will..well..turn me evil, he told with a slight flick of his tail as his blue eyes took a glance down at his pink cut at his neck. I mean, I know I must train to beat him, but when he is your own dad that wants to turn you into his own personal pet for evil I mean I don't know what I should do, he told as he looked up at him to see what he might reply to his question and comments.

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

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Lunarwing

Lunarwing did not like this tom's weird way of an attempt at tricking her. She was a smart cat, and to have this male even try such a tool on her was tempting her last hold on her claws that began to itch to come out of her white paws. She tilted her head forward with a soft laugh as her eyes closed softly before reopening them. This time they held little joy, friendship, or even kindness. "I will say last time to leave me, I want to be alone is that so hard to get?" she asked as a question. It was a half truth for Lunarwing. She was always alone in her life from the moment she was left by her parents to a loner cat to care for her, and even then the cat had no care to teach a cat that couldn't smell from her disability. For her, it was like having an arrow on her head that the moment she was shown of a problem cats avoided her. She couldn't smell prey, danger, or even the sweet smell of flowers she wanted to know. It was her only hope of having a clan that could save her from hunger due to her loss of smell, and right now with this tom she didn't wish to show him she had such a problem.

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[none[] She-cat [] Mood: Annoyed [] Location: Edge of the New Camp[] Crushing on No one]

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Stormkit

Stormkit looked at the little kits who suckled against their mother, and with a slight tilt of her head thought of names that might work for the little ones. "[color=#BF4000]I think they should be named something majestic, powerful, and strong like you Duskblaze," she said with a soft smile down to Duskblaze. "What about you Otterpaw?" she questioned.

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[No Mentor[] She-cat [] Mood: Okay]

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Grinner

Grinner walked thought the forest with his claws hidden deep inside his black paws as he moved silently though the brush. He knew it was soon he must act with Duskpaw, but due to that mentor he had, the leader, and his friends it was slowly corrupting his plan to destroy Duskpaw's soul that could easily make him a terror to the clan. He had a thought to act him in a dream, and when that cat did sleep he would have to come down to attack him again. As he walked again the edge of the river, a sudden cat knocked into his side to send his side flat into the mud with a thud. His red eyes glowed madly as he jumped up with a hiss, and tackled the cat with his claws sinking into the cat's soft fur with a snarl of his teeth. "[color=#BF0000]Watch it you cat[/color]," he told with a mad glare down at the she-cat that he didn't notice.

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[none[] Tom [] Mood: Mad [] Location: Edge of the New Camp[] Crushing= Never]

[zoketi.]

{ aghhh sorry for being gone. v.v I am despising real life. }

Padding after his apprentice, Raccoonstrike let his pace fall into a gentle walking rhythm. He turned his attention to the new forest around him, studying it, reveling in the fact of exploration of their new home. It gave him a sort of ancient feel, importance, and he lifted his tail as his gaze swept from tree to tree. At Duskpaw's words, the tom flicked up his ears and drew in his attention. The question was a deep one, and he hesitated before replying. "I think...you should keep close to the Clan. We will be there to protect you, and if your father returns we will defend you." his meow was serious, but he gazed warmly at the young black tom. In a softer voice he continued, "Just remember your loved ones, and evil will not lodge in you." he blinked his chartreuse eyes, and drew his head up, a bit self-conscious of his small speech.

[leirah.]

Sicily stepped backwards, her fur bristling as her eyes narrowed. " Look I had a terrible day, and I'm not in the mood." The she cat snapped. Although it was obvious she was way to weak to fight any cat. Sicily let out a growl as she kept her head low and unsheathed her claws. The she cat took a deep breath, if he tried to fight her what chance did she have? She was just a weak, scrawny, small she cat who had recently lost her kits. The she cat wasn't pretty at all, she was un groomed and scrawny. The scent of milk lingered off Sicily, it was obvious she still carried milk that was for her kits. Barkkit wanted to be something more, something big. He was way too little, but with all this stress going around he could easily escape from his mother. The Tom was not fond of Brightkit she smiled too much. Barkkit hated when a cat always smiled, he just plain out hated it. Barkkit lifted his head and looked at the entrance of camp. It wasn't that far, he could easily slither out explore then return.

[AlphaWolf10]

(back so whos ready to get their roleplay on:)

[leirah.]

(I am.)

[AlphaWolf10]

(ok:)
Specklekit flipped on top of her and laughed