.mischief managed. wrote:{{Hi Waffle!!! We're only taking Emberclan cats if you also make a Sunclan cat, so you can either switch her clan or make a second cat ^^ Other than that her form looks awesome and otherwise ready to be accepted. I love the detailed story. She's not training in the dark forest, right?
Hey marauders! not a problem, I know how it is, I went through it last year. Most of the general updates are in the news section and I also made a territories section. For your characters, pipitpaw went back to camp with the others and they are eating together before bed and planning the competition Redstar wants to have for the clan to build teamwork skills and help everyone forget about Flameheart's death. Shorestar was talking to Ravenclaw so he's still waiting for her where they left off, and ummmm I think thats all... I could be wrong though.
Also, for Snowpaw, I gave her Coldcry as a mentor, thought that would be interesting}}
Meadowlark
Senior Warrior, Ex-Medicine cat of Skyclan | 80 Moons | Emberclan | Voice: Zira | Multicolored long haired she-cat with yellow eyes | Tags; Mintpaw
Meadowlark shuddered as she thought of the voice in her ear a couple of nights prior.
A dark Warrior in the night... Perhaps her ancestors were trying to tell her something about Armadillotumble. After all, he was always roaming about after dark. Could he have killed Flameheart? No, he was at the gathering with the others. Meadowlark shook her head. As she looked across the way of the camp, she narrowed her eyes. Once again, Armadillotumble wasn't anywhere to be seen. She stood and walked further into the den, heading towards the nest where patients usually slept, or where she stayed in the New-leaf when the Medicine cats had plenty of herb sorting and colds to treat. If Armadillotumble was up to something she wanted to be near to see it. She plunked down into the mossy nest and began to groom her fur.
"I think I'll stay here for the night," She told the apprentice. "Incase..." Her raspy mew trailed off.Redstar
Leader | 59 Moons | Emberclan | Voice: Nyra (White Owl) | Patchy red, white, and black she-cat | Tags; Swiftspirit, Krestlenose, Pipitpaw
Redstar smiled as she ate and couldn't help to feel like she was doing something right for once. "A clan is only as strong as it's Warriors' ability to work together." She reminded them all. "I suggest you all begin choosing your partners. I will announce the idea at sunrise before the clan leaves for their duties."Ravenclaw
Deputy | 60 Moons | Sunclan | Voice: Tramp, From Lady and the Tramp | Huge Maine coon tabby tom with flashing Amber eyes | Tags; Shorestar
Ravenclaw's tired eyes widened as he was explained the dream, and the prophecy. "A lake cat came to you?" He gasped, starting into a wobbly pace. "That can't be good, can it? That must mean it's serious," he pondered for a moment. "Beware the cats who seem to sleep." He froze, remembering the past night. Flickergaze and Fogslip had been awake the past night, when they were supposed to be sleeping. Infact, so was Armadillotumble of Emberclan and Littlefur, the Medicine cat. Could they be behind the mysterious scents and Flameheart's death? Perhaps he was over thinking the warning.TigerclawWarrior | 60 Moons | Sunclan | Voice: Raspy, high pitched. Vitani(Kovu's sister) | Ragged, patchy, faded tortoiseshell mix with amber eyes | Tags; Thinpelt
The ragged she-cat gathered her clump of plants and stood. Naturally, she rolled her eyes, but in truth it'd be a good idea. With most of the clan pretending she didn't exist so that they could avoid a grumpy confrontation with her each morning and the absence of an apprentice of her own, she had plenty of time to help Thinpelt and Littlefur with gathering herbs and stocking their stores. She padded after him and through the woods, back towards camp. Just as they neared the entrance, she froze, a peculiar scent passing through the leaves in her jaws and lingering in her nose.
"Do you smell that?" She meowed, her voice muffled. She set down the herbs, spatting at the taste of them on her tongue. The Warrior bent and sniffed at the forest floor, along a wall of bramble. She frowned, picking up the scent a bit stronger amongst the bushes. "Smells like Emberclan scum," She growled. How had they made it this far into the territory?
Tallstorm had begun to close his eyes when something poked at his memory.
"Who's turn was it to guard the camp tonight..." He sat up, calling across the dimly lit den. His eyes stopped on Lichenfoot, squinting. "Get up, lazy furball. It's our turn to guard the entrance." The tom huffed, standing and stalking to the opening of the den to wait for her. He hissed sharply to wake her.Rainpaw
Apprentice | 16 Moons | Sunclan | Voice: Kludd (the bad owl) | Grey and white piebald tom with pale green eyes | Tags; Flickergaze, Flametooth, Tinypaw
Rainpaw dragged himself out into the clearing, his eyes adjusting to the darkness quickly. This would be interesting. He left Tinypaw to ready himself and bounded to the Warrior's den entrance. "Flickergaze? Flametooth?" he called out almost loud enough to wake half the others.
Lichenfoot - Tags; Tallstorm
Lichenfoot grunted, and ungracefully stumbled out of the den with Tallstorm. Why must she guard the camp tonight? She had things to be doing! She shouldered past another warrior who was clambering into the den, and followed her companion to the entrance. Sitting down, she let out a yawn. "Couldn't anyone else do this?" She questioned, partly to herself, before making herself comfortable.Swiftspirit - Tags; Warriors Den
Tiredly, Swiftspirit lumbered into the warriors den. She was exhausted - with both worry and grief. I hope Redstar's okay... she thought absent-mindedly. Sleep was beginning to take hold, and already Swiftspirit new of the long night that lay ahead. A troublesome nightmare was brewing in the back of her mind...