Ƭ ι м в ɛ я Ɔ ℓ α и .|. ACCEPTING

[the timey thing]

{ figuring out a way to roleplay the kits, but it is failing horribly. xD So now I will post with Deathrain and Sleetpaw soon.<3 }

[TheCryingWolf]

{ Would anyone care to have Wiseheart join their patrol? :3 }

Ɯ ι ƨ ɛ н ɛ α я т
-|She-cat|-|Warrior|-|Crushless|-|*Looking for something to do|-

"If you don't try, how do you expect to learn?"

Wiseheart looked around the camp, her tortoiseshell coat shimmering in the sunlight. She was sitting a fox length away from the camp entrance in hopes of being able to join someones patrol. Her tail tip flicked back and forth as she looked for someone. She then spotted Duststorm and Berrythorn. A frown saddened her face. Duststorm... That was the name her brother would of had if he wasn't crushed by that tree... The thought of her brother nearly brought tears to her eyes but she shook her head and sat up straight. That was the past, this is the present. And with that, she stood and walked over to the two cats, dipping her head to each. "Hello Berrythorn. Hello Duststorm." she said to them then looked at Duststorm with a fake smile that hid her sadness, "Are there any patrols I could go on?"

[Keriae]

D u s t s t o r m
She was shocked by the compliment but shook it off, listening to the rest of the tom's words. "Take whomever you wish, as long as you can get plenty of fresh-kill." She meowed, glancing back at Patchface. She needed rest. "Do you know of any apprentices that haven't been out yet?" She would take them out to train; she hadn't gotten the chance that day as Sunclaw had become a warrior. Hearing Wiseheart, the turned around. "You can go on Berrythorn's hunting patrol if you like."

{@Pheonix - My rogue/ used to be clan cat is soon to be having kits. You can play one of those.}

(Thank you.^.^)

[darĸнowl]

.: C L A W :.

A huge white tom with a fair amount of black patches highlighting certain areas of his muscular body paced a small, grubby-looking clearing. There were no plants growing in it; only outside. It used to be some sort of small pond, but somehow dried out and nothing ever grew here again. He sighed, feeling angry at why the patrol was taking so long. Tigerstripe should be at least trying to suck up to the cats in this clan by now. But where were Ember and Hollowstar. Well, they could take care of themselves, he really didn't worry about that. But they were taking longer than usual. I knew I shouldn't have let Hollowstar go. She hasn't been stable at all lately. Ever since they... He shuddered, thinking he was getting way to ahead of himself.
The tom flexed his legs as he stretched, and sat down, curling his feathery tail with a black tip around his huge paws. A younger, calico she-cat offered him a rat to eat, and he growled in response, clearly not hungry. She cowered and dipped her head, hurrying off to offer it to the other fighters.
He sighed with annoyance, blood-red eyes narrowing. Where are they?

[the timey thing]

Ƨℓɛɛтραω
"Ƴσʋиɢ, Ɯιℓ∂, and Ғяɛɛ..."

Hunger; "I'm not hungry..."
Mood; "Terrified, Worried."
Mood; "Okay... but I could be better."
Crush; "No one yet."
Rank; "Apprentice."

The young apprentice heard Duststorm say something about taking apprentices out and darted to them. "Is it possible for me to go? I haven't been out yet." Sleetpaw smiled, his small silver tail flicking. And I really want to go! He added silently to himself.

[Keriae]

D u s t s t o r m
Glancing down at the tabby apprentice, the calico nodded. "You may, Sleetpaw. I need to stretch my muscles and it would be a nice change to train with a younger cat." She meowed, a hint of a purr present in her voice. The apprentice was actually Desertblossom's apprentice, but she felt the she-cat wouldn't mind. "Berrythorn, can you please tell Desertblossom that I'm training with Sleetpaw?" Duststorm questioned, knowing she would appreciate the gesture.

[the timey thing]

Ƨℓɛɛтραω
"Ƴσʋиɢ, Ɯιℓ∂, and Ғяɛɛ..."

Hunger; "I'm not hungry..."
Mood; "Excited, Worried."
Mood; "Okay... but I could be better."
Crush; "No one yet."
Rank; "Apprentice."

Sleetpaw smiled, standing up and walking toward the entrance. "Yay!" He cheered quietly, stopping at the entrance. His fur was fluffed out like it usually was and his icy blue eyes were shining with delight. I'll do great, watch me do it well Grandfather!" The young apprentice purred. He had always thought his Grandfather was a StarClan cat... not a Dark Forest cat.

[ѕнαdy]

Δ Ħ σ ℓ ℓ σ ω ƨ т α я Δ

• 30 мσσиƨ • Яσɢʋɛ • αρρяɛитιcɛℓɛƨƨ • ♀ •

❝Ƥʋяιтʏ σя иσтнιиɢ. Єαƨʏ.❞

As the she-cat walked back into camp she hissed, being kicked again. When he saw Claw she opened her eyes and strode forward. "The mission was successful so far. I will have Drop go out tomorrow, but I might not be able to go out for awhile. Because of," She trailed off, but licked her side. Her tail swooped gently back and forth, swiping at the ground.

[darĸнowl]

.: C L A W :.

Claw nodded, satisfied. He relaxed, until he actually noticed something was wrong with his mate. "Hollowstar? What..." Then he noticed and his red eyes widened. He smiled smoothly, and licked her ear briskly. "You aren't going anywhere for awhile until you give birth." His eyes were slanted with seduction and his tail traced her back. This was what he was waiting for to happen. "I want you to lie down and relax." He waved his tail towards another younger cat, around the age of an apprentice, and growled at him to come here. The young cat flinched and ran over, with a mouse in his jaws. Claw took it and dropped it in front of Hollowstar. "Now eat."

[ѕнαdy]

Δ Ħ σ ℓ ℓ σ ω ƨ т α я Δ

• 30 мσσиƨ • Яσɢʋɛ • αρρяɛитιcɛℓɛƨƨ • ♀ •

❝Ƥʋяιтʏ σя иσтнιиɢ. Єαƨʏ.❞

She nodded and crouched down, chewing up the mouse. Once she was finished she pulled out one of its bones and licked it clean. This would make a nice little toy for her kits. "The clan we are invading- TimberClan I think, is beautiful. So much space, and it was practically humming with prey. We should leave their camp in tact, and move their. Maybe we could keep this camp, but make another one. Have a lower rank but loyal cat lead here, but report back to you at the nicest and biggest camp," She said. Her voice drifted off into a bit of a fantasy, missing all those days back in RockClan.