<.:Flameclan & Mistclan:.> V.2 - Semi-lit

[darĸнowl]

(( i like it! nickleback, right?? K.... I GUESS we can start rping:) I'll make my post in a little bit ))

[Ditzy Doo]

(Yeah. ^^)

Wind ran through the light-colored tom's pelt. He closed his eyes, a contented sigh escaping his white muzzle. His pink nose twitched, the dark orange bridge following. He opened his eyes and walked through camp. He had a rather muscled appearance, and a strong countenance among him. He grit his teeth slightly, not in the best of moods. His claws sheathed and unsheathed repeatedly, feeling a sudden pain in his foot he stopped. Must've sprained something. He mused inwardly. Then his jaws parted into a sigh. He looked around camp, wondering where everyone was.

And as we lie beneath the stars
We realize how small we are
If they could love like you and me
Imagine what the world could be

If everyone cared and nobody cried
If everyone loved and nobody lied
If everyone shared and swallowed their pride
Then we'd see the day when nobody died

[ephemeral.light]

Perched on the higher part of the camp's surrounding ridges stood a small she-cat. Wind buffeted through her fur, causing it to ripple and blow in the wind. Tidalpaw sat in the long ferns in silence, marigold leaves placed in a neat pile beside her, glancing around for other cats. Her eyes traveled around the camp clearing, searching for her Clanmates. Her sharp blue gaze eventually settled on the muscular form of Lightningstar pacing around the camp. In the dim lighting, she could barely make out and irritated expression on his face. Feeling a sudden desire to have some company, she shivered involuntarily, picked up the herbs, and began to trot down towards the entrance. "Lightningstar!" she mumbled as loudly as possibly around the marigold.

Once she reached the leader, she gently laid the herbs on the ground and turned to face the leader. "Are you alright? You seemed somewhat.. anxious."

[darĸнowl]

.: M O O N S H A D E :.

-MISTCLAN-

♒ { Mysterious } ♒

"The stars, the moon, they have all been blown out
You left me in the dark
No dawn, no day, I'm always in this twilight
In the shadow of your heart

And in the dark, I can hear your heartbeat
I tried to find the sound
But then it stopped and I was in the darkness
So darkness I became"

An absolutely beautiful she-cat sat completely still in the Mistclan clearing. Her smokey tail was curled around her delicate paws neatly and her dark grey tabby pelt was sleek and soft in the early sunlight. She'd always been an early riser and seemed to like the few moments of utter silence and complete loneliness of just sitting by herself, lost in her thoughts as her dark blue eyes stared aimlessly up to the sky.
Moonshade let out a content sigh and flicked one ear. She stared towards the camp entrance, catching a glimpse of the forest through the fern-filled entrance. She smiled softly, wondering if anyone else had woken up too. The ground was sparkling around her with dew, and the air smelled fresh; it was a gorgeous new-leaf morning.

.: L I G H T H E A R T :.

-MISTCLAN-

♒ { Concentrating, Thoughtful } ♒

"Though heavily we bled
Still on we crawl
Try to catch a cannonball.
And a slowly burning tide (oh)
Through my veins is flowing.
From my shipwreck I heard her call
And she sang

When you're tired of aiming your arrows,
Still you never hit the mark
And even if your aims are shadows
Still we're never gonna part

Come on baby don't let it break your heart"

A white smudge moved around in a large, lush den filled with little compartments bathed in the light dawn gloom. The young medicine cat padded back and forth, sorting through her herb store. She was tossing out the old and useless leaves that were't even usable anymore. It was only a moon after leaf-bare finally ended and it was already getting really warm. Lightheart narrowed her midnight eyes, glittering in the light, hoping the herbs hadn't started to grow too early out in the forest and then died from the heat.
She sighed, laying an old pile of yarrow leaves on the pile of dirt. She flicked her snowy tail-tip, looking around. She smiled, noticing she was finished and let out a content sigh. She sat down and started to groom her soft, white pelt.

[lunar-lynx]

♦ MistClan • Leader • Looks • Female • 28 Moons; 9 Lives ♦

A small white paw rose from the ground as the she-cat lifted it to run it over her brown ears. A yawn escaped her jaws as she let it fall back to rest on the forest ground in front of where she sat with her soft brown tail wrapped around her. Cloverstar let out a quiet sigh and picked herself up, stretching her long legs in front of her and shaking out her fur in the morning sun. She turned and trotted out of the small clearing to head back to her Clan. Her paws landed lightly on the soft forest floor as she picked up her speed. The MistClan leader smiled and enjoyed the breeze flowing through her pelt with the trees rushing past her. Cloverstar slowed her pace back down to an easy trot when the camp entrance camp into view. The she-cat pushed through the opening and into the camp clearing.

♦ MistClan • Warrior • Looks • Male • 28 Moons ♦

"What are you, a door mouse?!" Shivertail {He's made up. I needed a warrior x3} mewed impatiently, prodding Wolfheart with a paw. He opened his eyes and looked up at the white warrior looking down at him, "Aww did you have to do that?! I was having a really great dream!" Wolfheart pulled himself to his feet. "And now you can go on a really great hunting patrol!" Shivertail grumbled. "Let's go already." Wolfheart stifled a sigh and followed the older tom out of the warriors den. He stretched his legs in front of and behind him once he'd exxited the den. He blinked his eyes to adjust them to the sunlight shining down on the camp. "Where are we going?" Shivertail looked back at him. "I thought we'd try our luck for squirrels in the forest by the fallen beech tree." Wolfheart nodded and continued following him towards the camp entrance, shaking out his sleep-ruffled pelt as he did so.

♦ FlameClan • Warrior • Looks • Female • 23 Moons ♦

Minnowsong clawed at the moss, pulling great pawfuls away from the roots of the oak tree. Nice and dry.. This should please the elders. She bent her head over the growing pile of moss, checking it for thorns. She let out a small squeak as a larger one stabbed her nose sharply. Minnowsong rubbed her nos gently before snagging the thorn in one claw and tossing it aside. It's a good thing that didn't end up in Morningdew's pelt. For a few heartbeats, the spotted she-cat continued clawing more moss off the oak roots. She set a particularly thick clump on the pile and decided that was enough. Let's get this back to camp then. Minnowsong rolled the moss into balls and picked them up to carry back home.

♦ FlameClan • Medicine Cat • Looks • Male • 28 Moons ♦

"Hi, Hawkfeather." A she-cat's voice came from the entrance to the medicine cat's den. "I've got some cobwebs for you." Hawkfeather turned, picking up the scent of cobwebs and Featherstorm. {Also made up ^^} "I found lots with my apprentice today. We lifted a log up and there was a bunch there." The orange and white tom padded towards the tabby. "Thanks. Those will come in handy." Featherstorm dipped her head to the medicine cat. "No problem. See you later then." She turned and padded out of the den. He headed over to where he stored his herbs and placed them inside, careful not to let any stick to his pelt. Hawkfeather turned back and began to scoop up some herbs that were littering the den floor. He drew them into a small pile and sorted through them, placing ones that were of no use in a pile beside him and the ones that were still good in a pile by the store.

[Ditzy Doo]

The light-pelted tom nodded silently, a sigh escaping his muzzle. "I'm fine." He said, his pelt slightly ruffled from sleep. "Are you okay?" He smirked at her, a slight humor seemed to eminate from the tom as he looked down at the apprentice. His muscles rippled under his pelt, showing hard work, for years. He dug his claws into the dirt below him. His ears perked, he was happy that someone came to talk to him.

And as we lie beneath the stars
We realize how small we are
If they could love like you and me
Imagine what the world could be

If everyone cared and nobody cried
If everyone loved and nobody lied
If everyone shared and swallowed their pride
Then we'd see the day when nobody died

[darĸнowl]

.: M O O N S H A D E :.

-MISTCLAN-

♒ { Mysterious, Content } ♒

"The stars, the moon, they have all been blown out
You left me in the dark
No dawn, no day, I'm always in this twilight
In the shadow of your heart

And in the dark, I can hear your heartbeat
I tried to find the sound
But then it stopped and I was in the darkness
So darkness I became"

Moonshade blinked, noticing a figure move into her vision. She smiled and stood. "Good morning, Cloverstar," she purred softly to her leader with a respectful dip of her head. She glanced at the sky; only a couple of clouds sat on the blue horizon. It was still the milky, soft colour she loved.

.: L I G H T H E A R T :.

-MISTCLAN-

♒ { Thoughtful, Happy } ♒

"Though heavily we bled
Still on we crawl
Try to catch a cannonball.
And a slowly burning tide (oh)
Through my veins is flowing.
From my shipwreck I heard her call
And she sang

When you're tired of aiming your arrows,
Still you never hit the mark
And even if your aims are shadows
Still we're never gonna part

Come on baby don't let it break your heart"

Lightheart finished grooming her snowy pelt and sighed. She stood, stretching luxuriously, giving her fur one last glance. She then padded out of her den and looked around the clearing. A dark pelt caught her attention and she instantly smiled. She'd already guessed her sister would be awake this early. She trotted over to Moonshade and nodded to Cloverstar. "Hello, Cloverstar." She turned to Moonshade, giving her sister a quick lick on the ear. "Moonie." That was a name she'd always teased Moonshade with; she knew she hated it.

[lucee]

Fawndapple
MistClan

The young she-cat frowned slightly as she slept, Wolfheart and another warrior's voice gently tugging her from sleep. Her amber eyes fluttered open, narrowing slightly against the sudden light. She lay there for a few seconds then rose up from her nest and stretched, arching her back and yawning. Her sharp fangs glinted momentarily in the light, then the tabby padded from the den. Clumps of moss fell in a trail behind her, sliding from her pelt. Fawndapple padded on, oblivious.

(Pearlpaw was accepted, right?)

[{Bubbles}]

-{ Never made it as a wise man
I couldn't cut it as a poor man stealing
Tired of living like a blind man
I'm sick of sight without a sense of feeling
And this is how you remind me
This is how you remind me
Of what I really am
This is how you remind me
Of what I really am

It's not like you to say sorry
I was waiting on a different story
This time I'm mistaken
for handing you a heart worth breaking
and I've been wrong, i've been down,
been to the bottom of every bottle
these five words in my head
scream "are we having fun yet?" } -

{ .Username. } ~Faylin River~
{ .Character Name. } Ashclaw
{ .Gender. } Tom
{ .Age. } 24 moons
{ .Clan. } Flameclan
{ .Rank. } Warrior
{ .Desired Rank. } Deputy
{ .Description [ie. fur colour/length, eyes, size, ect]. } Ashclaw has pale blue eyes, that are normally bright with mischieaf. He has a white muzzle and under belly. His front left paw is white as well. The rest of his fur is a dark gray or silver, he also has stripes all over him from his tabby origin.
{ .Personality. } Ashclaw isn't the most friendly cat to be around at times but is very brave and understands many things better then other cats. He is ambiotus only when the time calls for it, but he would never harm a clanmate to get what he wants. He know there must be order at times and he trys to help make sure that no one is left behind no matter what the danger. Ashclaw can be soft at times as well, he under stands others and knows that he can't always hide the fact that he isn't as tough as he makes others think he is. Ashclaw respects others as long as they don't judge him he can be one of the best friends or allys in a battle or when you just need someone to talk to.
{ .Kin. } all deceased
{ .Crush. } Win his heart
{ .Mate. } Win his heart
{ .Kits. } None Yet
{ .History. } (OPTIONAL): "Why should I talk about it? There all sad..."

-{ I will not make the same mistakes that you did
I will not let myself
Cause my heart so much misery
I will not break the way you did,
You fell so hard
I've learned the hard way
To never let it get that far

Because of you
I never stray too far from the sidewalk
Because of you
I learned to play on the safe side so I don't get hurt
Because of you
I find it hard to trust not only me, but everyone around me
Because of you
I am afraid } -

{ .Username. } ~Faylin River~
{ .Character Name. } Hailpaw {Hailbreeze?}
{ .Gender. } she-cat
{ .Age. } 9 moons
{ .Clan. } Flamclan
{ .Rank. } Apprentice
{ .Desired Rank. } Warrior
{ .Description [ie. fur colour/length, eyes, size, ect]. } Hailpaw has long grey striped fur. The under bit of her muzzle is a pure white. Her front two paws have white fur. Her eyes tend to change from a forest green to a pale blue depending on her mood. Her stripes are a dark black while as I have said before the rest of her fur is grey. Her nose is a pale pink color. Yep that's her description.
{ .Personality. } How do I explain Hailpaw? Alright to start of with Hailpaw's personality or well to really get to know her you would need to know that she is stubborn. She well not back down oce she makes her mind up she sticks to it and never ever lets anyone make her do something that she want to. If she is told no on her ideas she'll save them for another time and ring them up again she dosen't forget them that easiley. Hailpaw is also one of the sweetest she-cats you could ever meet, she never raises her voice against a elder or a kit. If she's upset with anyone she just keeps her mouth shut and trys that much harder to be a good apprentice. Hailpaw has a warm heart and is always there for a clan mate in need, she only has nice things to say. Well that's Hailpaw for you.
{ .Kin. } Unknowen
{ .Crush. } "Well I like Galepaw."
{ .Mate. } Win Her heart
{ .Kits. } None Yet
{ .History. } (OPTIONAL): "I'll tell you when I'm ready to talk about it."



-{ lyrics from cat's theme song here } -

{ .Username. } ~Faylin River~
{ .Character Name. } Dragonclaw
{ .Gender. } Tom
{ .Age. } 26 moons
{ .Clan. } Mistclan
{ .Rank. } Warrior
{ .Desired Rank. } Warrior
{ .Description [ie. fur colour/length, eyes, size, ect]. } WIP
{ .Personality. } WIP
{ .Kin. } All Deceased
{ .Crush. } Win His heart
{ .Mate. } Win his Heart
{ .Kits. } None Yet
{ .History. } (OPTIONAL): WIP

lunar eclipse

~Almost done, sorry I've been busy well finish today.~

[lucee]

(Yay! Hi Fay!)