☾ИιɢнтƆℓαи Ѵ.6 ||N̲o̲t̲ A̲c̲c̲e̲p̲t̲i̲n̲g̲||☽

[BriSmiles]

(Nighty is open. Huh, my last cat was named after the leader and now this one is named after the clan. X3 I didn't even intend for that to happen either time.)

Nightstare laid on the cold ground of the cave. Her pelt had gathered frost from being in the cold for so long, and she was shivering wildly. She had always hated the snow from when she was stuck in a pile of it when she was a little kit. Her breath billowed in front of her, and she was growing tired.

[storm coming.]

Silversky walked over to Nightstare. She sat down next to him and wrapped her tail neatly around her silver tabby paws. The she-cat shivered from the cold and thought it couldn't get any worst as a large gush of feeezing wind came into the den. She looked at the tom that was laying next to her. "So, what's your name?" she asked, flicking her tail casually and attempting to make small talk.

[BriSmiles]

"I'm alright.." She mumbled through the bitter cold. She smiled at the she cat but looked back at the ground. She had been tracing small pictures of cats among the stars surrounding a massive lake with her claws.

[areadbhar]

(Hey guys, my cats are open!)

[BriSmiles]

(I only have one cat, sorry >•< lol I wonder if I can rp spirit fire 8n starclan )

[C a s]

It's been 80000 years since I've been around. Recap, please? 0-0))

[storm coming.]

{oops i had no idea nightstare was a girl >3<
fireblaze, sandclaw, and oakleaf are open}

Silversky blinked as yet another cold gush of wind came into the den. She shivered from the cold again and puffed up her silver tabby fur, hoping to warm herself up. The she-cat looked at Nightstare's picture with curiousity. "That looks cool, what is it?" she asked, studying the picture.

[BriSmiles]

"Oh, just my great grandfather and a few other starclan cats around a lake, having a meeting I guess" she murmured, covering it over with a small pile of dust.

[storm coming.]

Silversky blinked. "Well why did you just destroy that?" she questioned, dissapointed. Did she not like her great grandfather or something? the she-cat wondered curiously.

[BriSmiles]

The she cat shrugged, "I don't know.. I never got to meet him.. I was told he was a great cat, but I'll never be as great as him." She touched her nose to the pile of dust.