IceClan - Snowstar's Reign [Always Accepting]

[zoketi.]

c r e e k s i g h t
<< warrior >>
A long-haired cream and grey
she-cat of twenty-five moons.
tagged; foxpaw, brackenstorm

Creeksight stepped closer and sat down to observe her apprentice. Keeping her gaze fixed on Foxpaw, she watched the ginger tabby creep around and then closer to the mouse. Then, a neat pounce and the rodent was killed. The grey-faced warrior stood up and moved smoothly over to Foxpaw, eyes glittering. "Good. Don't hesitate too long, remember." she meowed stately, expression its usual cool indifferent frown. Creeksight swished her tail and then glanced about. Her gaze flicked up to the sky, and she thought a moment. Perhaps it would be time to head back soon. Turning back to the smaller she-cat, she added, "Find Brackenstorm." Not only did she want to actually find the tom so they could decide on what to do next, but she thought it'd be good for Foxpaw's tracking skills.

[GIGABITE]

Foxpaw nodded in response, then took several paces along their own scent trail, sniffing for the point in which the cats parted ways. After a bit she found the trail. She followed it through every weave and turn. She smelled where Brackenstorm had made a kill. Foxpaw raised her head high, then headed in the direction in which she thought to be his current location. Misjudging the distance, the small cat bumped into the tom. She cursed herself, looking up at Brackenstorm and praying to StarClan that she didn't ruin any hunts

[katarinabluu]

[ Can haezelpools just come to camp xD]

[.dance]

yeah...))

[katarinabluu]

B L I S T E R I N G ~ W I N D S

She walked into camp holding a fat mouse in her mandibles as she walked into camp dipping her head to Snowstar avoiding eyes as she set down her prey and starting cleaning her fur full of brambles and thorns; as her ears started to swivel, the leaf scent still stuck in her nose as she sneezed violently, when she finished her fur felt feathery soft beside her scar running across her back.

[zoketi.]

c r e e k s i g h t
<< warrior >>
A long-haired cream and grey
she-cat of twenty-five moons.
tagged; foxpaw, brackenstorm

The young she-cat flicked her tail as she stepped forwards to follow her apprentice. She collected Foxpaw's mouse before she forgot, since she knew the ginger tabby couldn't carry it while tracking the warrior--at least not yet. She trotted to catch up, making a mental note to grab her own two mice that she'd caught earlier. She half shut her eyes in a rather exasperated expression as she saw how the apprentice had bumped into Brackenstorm, but then shrugged; at least she'd found him.



[[ we're heading back. fast-forwards to camp I guess?
also, if anyone wants to see; I drew my three characters here. ]]

[.dance]

sure))
Brackenstorm
He padded back to camp with the prey in his jaws.

[GIGABITE]

Foxpaw followed, trotting to the apprentices' den. She hopped over to Wasppaw excitedly, plumy tail flipping comically. "Greetings, Wasppaw!" She meowed, twitching her tail in an unusual gesture.

[serpentine.]

Username: wolfpanther
Name: ginger
Gender: male
Rank: loner
Looks:

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Personality: iind,caring,,loving,strong,fast,broad shoulders
Brief Backstory: he was born a loner..but whenever he is attacked,he always fights back.
Crush: open
Mate: open

[GIGABITE]

(( accepted ))