Lock please ^^

[.Yin.]

Tinypaw gasped. Though she started to cheer. "Darkstar! Darkstar!"

[Petit Punk]

Rose claw
Smiled at Darkstar. She looked at the Tom "Darkstar!" She said happily.

[despairz]

Darkstar leaps on the rock nex to Blazefeather. He smiles and sits proudly on the rock.

(Yes, Apple. They can )

[sylveonite]

Blazefeather looked at Darkstar. "Tinypaw and Adderpaw are ready to get their warrior names." He whispered.

[-Bacon]

Current name ::
"My name is Mistystream. When I was a kit, my mother had convinced herself that I'd either be called that, Mistypool, or Mistypelt. My favourite of them all had always been Mistystream, and she knew that. So when it came to my warrior ceremony, she had convinced our leader at the time to call me that."
Gender::
She-Cat
Age:: (in moons)
"I am 37 moons." 3 years and a month
Rank::
"I am a devoted warrior, and love doing what it is I do. I can be ambitious, though it is only for the good of the Clan."
Rank wanted::
"I want nothing more than to be the deputy o Blaze Clan. Just like most other cats, I've wanted it ever since I was a kit."
Personality::
{ WIP }
History::
{ WIP }
Looks (written)::
Mistystream is a beautiful Burmese She-Cat, with perfectly balanced features. Her shoulds are lean, and legs long and powerfull, built for speed, agility, and her favourite, swimming. Her body is long and slim, making her look harmless; though of course, this is not the case. She is a devoted warrior, and has yet to loose a battle. Since she looks like a harmless she-cat, not many want to hurt her, and go just that bit easier. Her pelt is a beautiful silver-grey that seems to glow in the moon light. Her pelt is spotless of scars, and always groomed.
Crush::
None yet
Mate::
None yet
Kin::
None
Kits::
None Yet
Other::
{ Answer Here }

Current name ::
Russetpaw
Warrior name ::
Russetwhisker
Gender::
She-Cat
Age:: (in moons)
8 moons
Rank::
Apprentice
Rank wanted::
Warrior
Personality::
{ WIP }
History::
{ WIP }
Looks (written)::
Russetpaw is a beautiful, majestic young cat, that is taller then any warrior. She is a descendant of Rowanstar, the tallest cat known to the forest, for he was a maine coon. One day, she will reach his height, meaning that she would almost be the size of a lion. Her coat is very long, and consistent of two colours, orange and white. Her long fur is well looked after, and never matted as she takes pride in it. Her eyes are of soft ember, that always seem warm and welcoming.
Crush::
None yet
Mate::
None yet
Kin::
Rootpaw (Brother), Firepaw (Brother), Hailcloud (Mother) and Rowanstar (Father)
Kits::
None yet
Other::
Nope

Current name ::
Firepaw
Warrior name ::
Firecry/Firebird/Firestorm
Gender::
Tom
Age:: (in moons)
8 Moons
Rank::
Apprentice
Rank wanted::
Warrior
Personality::
{ WIP }
History::
{ WIP }
Looks (written)::
Firepaw is a tall, well built young cat, that is the size of a warrior warrior. He is one of Rowanstar's kits, who was the tallest cat known to the forest, for he was a maine coon. He will never quite reach his height, though will get close, being taller then a badger. His coat is very long, and consistent of different shades of orange, and his white paws and chest. His sister looks after his pelt, because she likes to keep things looking neat and nice, like her pelt. His eyes are a dark green, like the leaves of a Pine Tree.
Crush::
None yet
Mate::
None yet
Kin::
Russetpaw (Sister), Rootpaw (Brother), Hailcloud (Mother), and Rowanstar (Father)
Kits::
None yet
Other::
Nope c:

Current name ::
Rootpaw
Warrior name ::
I dunno... Root...something xD
Gender::
Tom
Age:: (in moons)
8 Moons
Rank::
Apprentice
Rank wanted::
Warrior
Personality::
{ WIP }
History::
{ WIP }
Looks (written)::
Rootpaw is a lean, muscular young cat, that is the size of a warrior. A son of Rowanstar's, Rootpaw is showing his true blood line, growing to be a cat of his father's size. He will never quite reach his height, though will get close, being taller then a badger or fox. His coat is very long, and consistent of many, various colours. Different shades of browns, oranges and blacks mix together to form a pattern on his coat. His paws are snow white, and a white pin streak run down the bridge of his nose. If Russetpaw can get a hold of him, she grooms his pelt, and tries to keep it neat like hers, though on Rootpaw, it doesn't last long. His eyes are a bright, icy blue, full of personality.
Crush::
None yet
Mate::
None yet
Kin::
Russetpaw (Sister), Firepaw (Brother), Hailcloud (Mother) and Rowanstar (Father).
Kits::
Are you kidding me?! Rootpaw, look after, kits?! He basically acts like one himself!
Other::
Nope c:

Current name ::
"I was born destined to be a medicine cat. This was noticeable once my mother named me after an extremely rare flower, the Zinnia flower. Unlike any other, it comes in all colours gifted to us from Star Clan, even the most extraordinary, green. I was named after it because of my eyes, the are of the same green colour, though, the Zinnia flower is also a herb, used for helping lose of eye sight. I have recently passed my sixth moon, and am no longer a kit, but apprentice, medicine cat, apprentice."
Warrior name ::
"When I am of age, my name is to be either Zinniastem, or, Zinniaflower. Zinniastem is my preferance though my mother seems to prefer Zinniaflower, since that is what she had me named after."
Gender::
I am a slim, pretty cat, that anyone would know is a She-Cat from a mile away."
Age::
I am only young, 7 moons in fact, but to any other I do not seem my age."
Rank::
"I have been waiting my whole life for this rank, I knew that I couldn't do any other, so now I help the wounded as Medicine Cat Apprentice, and wish not to harm any other."
Rank wanted::
"I am very happy being Honeydew's apprentice, she is a caring cat, and I wouldn't want it any other way."
Personality::
Zinniapaw is a very intelligent cat, and is often told that she has more knowledge than a full grown warrior. She likes to do things her way, as she has learnt to be independent growing up. She will take suggestions from others, but she won’t change her mind easily. She is extremely kind and caring, and puts the lives of others in front of hers. Zinniapaw is not the best hunter, or warrior, and she knows that, but believes that it is just because of the mindset that she has put herself in. She won’t fight against any other, for she doesn't believe in killing or hurting someone just because she can.
History::
A small, unique kit. A bundle of joy, life; Who would want to leave that behind? When only a few weeks old, Zinniakit had learnt of her father, Treechaser, and that he had been exiled for murdering a queen. She was horrorfied, by someone that contained the same blood that ran through her veigns, though no matter how heartless his act, she found it easy to forget, since she had never known of the face to put to the story. Her mother, Tallbranch, was the only thing she had left once her father went missing. Although he had gone, his legacy remained, and his berdon was set upon the shoulders of the small kit and it's mother. Zinniakit loved her mother more then the air she breathed, until one day, the cat that her heart beat for, went missing. Zinniakit was convinced that she had been attacked by a wild animal, or a cat from another Clan. Dawn Clan sent search parties out for moons, for the kit's sake, although they knew the truth. Zinnakit refused to except the lies that they were feeding her, that her mother had abandoned her because she did not love, or care for the kit. Although the Clan was right, she continuously searched for the truth. Because of her father's name, no one wanted to adopt the kitten, because they suspected that she'd turn out just as he did. So instead, Zinniakit raised herself, learning certain things along the way. She had picked up imoprtant lessons from the other queens as they taught their kits, and from there, exceled.
Looks (written)::
Zinniapaw is the size of a young apprentice, and still has a lot more room to grow. Her coat is a light tabby, consistent of blacks, whites and browns, all mixed into a beautiful pattern on the canvas. Her eyes are a piercing, unusual bright green, just like the Zinnia flower, which is where she gets her name from.
Crush::
None yet
Mate::
N/A
Kin::
None yet -PM me if you'd like to be her parent(s) or sibling(s)-
Kits::
N/A
Other::
Nope c:

{ Is it ok for Zinniapaw to be the medicine cat to Silentpaw? I understand if not though :3 Thanks anyway ^.^ }

[sylveonite]

{{ accepted! }}

[.Yin.]

Tinypaw edged closer to Adderpaw

[despairz]

Darkstar nods, "Tinypaw, Adderpaw, step foreward." He meows.

Adderpaw steps to the front and smiles, looking at Tinypaw.

[sylveonite]

Blazefeather sat tall, watching the appretinces step forwards. This was going to be his last time on the Highrock for good.

[.Yin.]

Tinypaw walked next to Adderpaw, her heart pounding in her chest. Her eyes where filled with a mix of excitement and nervousness.