Stormclan don't be afraid to join!

[Lynxshine]

Can I please join?
Username- Lynxshine
Cat's name: Feather (rogue wanting to join)
Gender: She-cat
Rank wanted: wants to be an apprentice then warrior
Personality: you should find it out instead of me telling you
Crush/mate: open
Looks:

[nymx]

Username:*RedLasers~
Cats name : RussetClaw
Gender:Male
Rank: Warrior
Wanted rank:Warrior
Personality: Short-Tempered , Impatient , Caring and loving at times , Adventurous .
Crush:FoxFur/FoxFace ( i looked at the application and deputy im confused )
Looks

[Lynxshine]

Feather limps into the camp after hearing and smelling the many cats. She collapes after entering. Her body is too weak to heal the wounds she has from fighting. She is malnurished and weak.

[FireCalls]

((It's Foxfur; I realized my typo later and am too lazy to fix it but yeah - deputy chick!))

Foxfur:
As i'm sniffing over the freshkill, just about decided to head out and hunt, the smell of fresh cat blood washes over me. I turn towards the entrance to camp in alarm. An unfamiliar shecat lays wounded in the grass. Rogue or not, we'll learn little from her if she dies. "I need a medicine cat!" I cry out in an authoritative voice, bounding to the shecats side. "What's your name? What attacked you, and where?" I ask urgently, concerned more about potential enemies in our territory than the name of this shecat, but it seems appropriate to ask.

[mentalbilly20142024]

ThunderStar:
darts away from Summer, right next to feather "Jaymoon!" I hiss desperately

Summer:
I stare at feathers pelt and flick my nice, groomed tail in disgust

Jaymoon:
"what thunderclaw I say" as i grab some herbs and cobwebs

[nymx]

RussetClaw padded out of the den seeing all the commotion going on he sat down watching them .

( I cant saw much XD Recap ? )

[FireCalls]

((Not too much has happened; cats were overheard on the border planning a raid - but we have guards posted so no worry. Other than that; Hawktail has a secret love for torturing mice, and a burning crush on Thunderstar. Summer and Thunderstar have a little shecat drama over Hawktail, pfft. Foxfur is struggling to figure out why the forest has been so quiet... yeah, also three kits are about to be made apprentices.))

Foxfur:
I look up at Thunderstar and Jaymoon, who have now joined me beside the shecat, "She just sumbled in all cut up like this." I say, voice deep with concern, "She'll be alright, wont she Jaymoon?" I ask, a bit anxiously, if she isn't ok, we'll never know what did this, "Russetclaw!" I call, catching sight of the warrior out of the corner of my eye, "Take a cat or two, perhaps Hawktail, and go look for scents of trouble." I order easily.
Hawktail stands ready to accompany him.

[mentalbilly20142024]

Thunderclaw:
"sure I will come hunting with you tonight Hawktail"

Summer:
I purr while following Hawktail

Jaymoon:
I make bandages out of cobweb "here feather eat this" as I nudge her a painkiller "yes foxfur she will be fine"

[suga,]

CinderClaw - Elder
She padded silently into the clearing of the camp.
Her tail flicked lightly at seeing the sight that lay
sprawled at the entrance.
"What in Starclan happened now?"
she thought silently. The yowling for the helpless
rogue pierced her ears. Cinderclaw flattened them
in pleading for it to just, stop.
(Sorry, had chores Dx)

[FireCalls]

Foxfur:
I let out a sigh of relief, "Hawktail you can go hunting with Thunderstar if you like, I'll accompany Russetclaw to look for danger. This shecats in Jaymoons paws now." I murmur, dismissing the dark warrior with a flick of my tail, he seems happy enough to turn back towards our leader. Must have a soft spot for her. In the meantime I walk over to Russetclaw, "Ready?" I ask, giving my shoulder a calming lick. Hopefully nothing is in our territory. Not that I don't want to fight; I just don't want to fight close to camp.

Hawktail:
Now off the hook, I look back at Thunderstar and purr happily, "In that case, let's just hunt now?" I say, in the form of a question. I can't exactly give the leader orders, now can I? The thought almost puts a nervous meow past my lips. Almost. I look at Summer, "You can't hunt, or i'd invite you too, really." I say, not very convincingly. Then I focus once again on my beloved leader. Secretly beloved, that is.