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[wolverine♥]

(Oh, finally, the RP has started! ;D)


Heartpound sat at the side of the camp, her green eyes searching and picking out every detail of Bloodclan. She could see Blaze begging his father about something, and Storm Star with his mate inside of the she-cat cages. The brown tabby sighed lightly, feeling envious about Storm Star and Silverstream. The two had such perfect love...Whilst she was with a cat she didn't even know if she loved. Darkstar. The handsome tom had so many good qualitys and looks, but she didn't feel that slight tug in her heart that was usually detected as love. Enough with that, She scorned herself. This isn't time for love. The she-cat rose to her paws with another sigh, though this one was from the ache in her right one. She had probably sprained it or something...But the Clan didn't have a darn Medicine Cat! She snorted in annoyance and started to pad towards the fresh-kill pile, where she picked out a scrawny mouse and brought it back towards her spot that was warmed by the sunshine. She lyed down and pinned her meal between her paws; beginning to tuck in.
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Brambleheart closed his eyes with bliss, enjoying the warmth of the sun on his long pelt. The tom was aprawled out in the middle of the clearing, his tail twitching side to side with utter contentment. "Ah..." He muttered, only to be interrupted by a high-pitched squeal and a loud KA-THUMP. In an instant, there was a crushing weight on top if Brambleheart and small claws dug into his stomach. "What the--" Brambleheart gasped, snapping open his eyes and whirling to his feet. "An attack?!" The weight had slid off of him by now, and the cat whipped around to his attacker, only to find the most unlikely opponet.
"Pebblekit?"
"Gotcha!" The kit squealed with laughter, her small paws doing a small jig on the sandy ground. "You didn't even expect it!"
Brambleheart was far from amused. "Pebblekit," he repeated, his voice heavy with scorn. "That's no way to treat a Warrior." He riffled out his sandy pelt and scowled at the kit, who should be in the Apprentince's den my now. "And I was relaxing!"
Pebblekit curled her tail around her paws, her smile not disappearing. "Sorry," she apologized, widening her eyes a tiny bit and cocking her head. "I was just having some fun."
Brambleheart's eyes softened slightly. It was impossible to stay mad at the kit! "Fine," he said, pushing himself to his feet and starting to walk away. "Just be more careful." He heard the kit giggle to herself and smiled lightly, only after he was sure no-one was looking.

(I'm just going to post my free cat later, because there's a massive storm going on and I don't want to get electricuted and die. ^^;)

[A-train]

(;D We'll find a Healer, one way or another! I just changed the logo/title thingy-ma-jogger! ^.^;)

Streakkit bounced along the little forest path laneway. She knew that all the slave cages and such, not to mention the slave auctions and shoppes, were in the alleyways of Twolegplace, but she wasn't concerned with that now! She knew the layout of the place by heart: There was a path in the middle of everything, starting in the forest. All the pathways and clearings had grounds of dirt.
At the very end, the south end, on the right, went the nurseries, warriors' dens, Elite Warriors' dens, and Deputies dens. On the left, went the Slave Masters' Dens, the Leader's Closest Advisors' dens, the Elite Apprentices' dens, the Messengers' dens, and the Medicine Cats' den.
The medicine cat clearing was basically just a dirt clearing with a high wall stretching up. If you went behind the waterfall and then through the tunnel on the far left side - there were two; one for the medicine cats' dens, nearest the entrance, and the smaller on the left of it - you'd find yourself on a pathway leading up to the grassy top of the cliff. From there, you could look down on the entire camp! It was so neat, in Streakkit's honestly held opinion.
At the end of the dirt pathway, at the start, was the leaders' den. The nurseries and Slave Masters' dens were very close to there; it was easiest to get opinions for new slaves from there. Streakkit shuddered. I just hope that I'm not a slave! She bounced towards the nursery clearing.

(That made absolutely no sense. At all. I need to make a picture~! XDD)

[wolverine♥]

(Yes, you did. THE CAPS ARE SO BLINDING~
I can't post now, even though I have no reason to. I'll do my other kitties tomorrow.)

[Chessur]

Darkriver let out a deep sigh, and then started to work on his plan again. " If I try to sneak out during a newmoon there will be no light and I will have a better chance of this plan working" he thought. But then something hit him like the cold winter wind slapping his face while trekking through the high fluffy snow. " If this plan fails " he thought with a little fear in him. The punishment might be more than usual because he had tried to escape the camp many times but a small voice inside him said this was a bad idea to escape. It had been his dream to escape here but the punishment of failure after each plan struck him like a lightning bolt. Because not only did the punishments hurt but knowing that he had failed and that he had to survive the horror, pain and torture just one day more hurt inside. And what hurt even more inside is that he didn't even know if anyone cared about him or even loved him, or if . . . He even had something to live for. Darkriver questioned himself why he thought about love, caring, and what he had to live for at a time like this but as he thought he realized that maybe the reason he stays alive, the reason he still lives is that he wants to attend the adventures to come, and what he might find. Also he wants to know if he will ever escape this place and live the life of happiness and cats that cared about him and even the day he had a true reason to live.

[ᴄᴀʀʀᴏᴛᴄᴀᴋᴇ.]

(Hi. I'm gonna be gone tomorrow-sunday.)
Foxwing(Ithink) curled up. She licked her chest, tired as she closed her eyes a bit. Curling up into a ball, her tail flicked against the sides of her cage. She wondered when she would have her kits, and what they would be, and what she would name them. In her head a list of names began. Fernkit, Boulderkit, Sunkit, Hawkkit, Falconkit, Skykit, Cloudkit, Flowerkit. Hmm, so many names to choose from. And for me that's not it, plus I have to raise them hopefully healthy. Hoping that her kit's would be healthy, beautiful, and about all else that she hoped for, she fell asleep.

[A-train]

Amberleaf pawed quickky through her herbs in her den, turning around a moment later to see Dragon standing there, looking as if he was going to leave. Is this not a good time? she could almost hear him thinking.
She stepped towards him and purred, "Dragon! It's really you! I haven't seen you around the camp at all lately; I was beginning to think that you were just a hoax made up by desperate leaderless cats!" She meant it to be a joke. She stepped closer to him. "Anyways, what can I get you?" she asked him cheerfully.
Dragon looked kind of... strange. "Is anything wrong?" she asked him, both quietly and worriedly, thinking the same thoughts privately in her own head.

[splashfoot]

Cat's Name
Honeyfeather { The BloodClan cats call her Apocolypse or Apollo }
Gender
She-Cat
Age
7 Moons
Position
She-Cat slave
History & Former Clan
Honeyfeather was taken as an apprentice to BloodClan. She was dying, and the Clan leader gave her her warrior name so she could go to StarClan as a warrior. One BloodClan tom took a fancy to her and decided to save her. He took her two their medicine cat and the medicine cat saved her.
Honeyfeather was an apprentice of ThunderClan.
Looks
Honeyfeather
Personality
Honeyfeather is a nice she-cat who tends to keep her fur clean. She can get defensive and usually talks back, causing her more pain and suffering. She takes the treatment like a loyal and brave warrior, and gives the BloodClan cats no pleasure in making her their slave. She doesn't like when toms get to close to her, and when they try to flirt with her.
Other
I don't care if she gets tortured or hurt without my permission. Just make sure I'm online

Cat's Name
Eagle
Gender
Tom
Age
5 Moons
Position
Elite Apprentice
History & Former Clan
Eagle's mother was an elite warrior, while his father was a leader.
Looks
Eagle { But he has a white chest }
Personality
Eagle is a fiesty young tom who enjoys torturing she-cats. He is in training to become a slave master, which gives him extra joy. He is a daring cat who's loyal and brave, not afraid to do anything.
Other
...

[longlive]

Cat's Name: Falconpaw
Gender: Female
Age: 8 moons
Clan Segment: Blood clan
Position:
Looks: Falconpaw
Personality: Falconpaw is a funny cat. She seems a bit to playful for Bloodclan. Her eagerness is good, so she wants to learn quickly. She is also a very loving and caring cat. If you were a stranger she would help you if you were hurt or discomforted.
Other: (Idk.... Anything extra)

Cat's Name: Drake
Gender: Male
Age: 8 moons
Clan Segment:
Position: Loner
Looks: Drake
Personality: Drake is a funny cat too. He is really good at defending. If anything attacked, he would be ready. Drake can be mad temepered if you get him quite angry. But most of the time he is a playful joker.
Other:

[A-train]

@ Splashfoot: You are accepted! ^.^;

@ Rukia: You got the wrong BloodClan form~! XDD You used the form for OneClan on Falconpaw's form. Plus, you didn't add her position. AND you forgot to delete everything in brackets! Would you mind fixing that, please? XDD

[longlive]

((AHHH! I'm sorry!))