Don't worry about the future: A warriors RP

[Agent Shark]

birdstar was watching the birds to, and it woried her

[RoseQ]

(( -jaw drops- What? You can't do that to me! I posted first for deputy, and now someone else has got it!? btw it's kind of impossible to have "star" as a prefix, what if the cat became leader??? Starstar??? ))

((oh! my mistake, sorry, . Sorry Starleep. Splashfoot was here first.))

[Agent Shark]

rockpaw looked around, he seen birdpaw and blushed a bit and he looked away

"hawkstar?!" birdpaw yowled

[RoseQ]

Hawkstar looked at Birdpaw.
"Yes?" she mewed. Tawnypool awoke as well and walked over to his mother.
"What's happening?" he asked.

[Agent Shark]

birdpaw wlaked tord hawkstar and she ran in to hawkstars leg and she fell back " whos my mentor?" birdpaw asked

rockpaw yawned and layed down

[splashfoot]

((Sorry, if I sounded kinda mean... it was the truth... -shrinks back into dark, shadowy corner- ))

Snakefang padded over to Mosspelt, "Everyone healthy?" he asked curiously.

[.Vulpeli]

Shadepaw pulled himself out of the apprentice's den and give his chest a few licks. He yawned and padded towards the other apprentices. "I need a mentor too.." He said from where he sat and pricked his ears up, his tail curled neatly around his paws.

((Gtg to my dad's house. He dosen't have internet so I won't be on often.))

[SeeingStars]

Mistkit yawned, stretching before she got up. Blinking, she nosed her brother Foxkit. "Up!" she ordered in a whisper.

Foxkit rolled over, unwilling to get up quite yet. It was so nice here, when it was foggy outside! But a persistant paw tapped him on the shoulder--and again-- and again-- and finally, Foxkit opened his eyes, rolling to his paws. "Lemme sleep," he yawned, looking woefully at his sister. But with a shake of her head, she began to trot out of the nursery. "We're ready to be apprentices," she explained. "Who wants to wait?"

Foxkit blinked. They..six moons? THey were! He smiled suddenly, racing her out.

Both kits reached Hawkstar quickly. Mistkit stopped neatly in front of him, looking up. Foxkit, as usual, skidded past where he meant to, tumbling in to the dirt before trotting back. "We need mentors too!" he said, excited, before Mistkit could speak. "Me 'n Mistkit are six moons."
(In Shadowclan now)

Flamepaw's tail was flicking back and forth excitedly. For once, he paused to smooth his usually messy fur, eyes glinting eagerly. It was finally time, finally he was an apprentice! He paces back and forth, eager to leave the den and see who his mentor would be. "Ready, Stormpaw?"

Stormpaw was slightly less eager. He had long since finished grooming his thicker fur, but pretended not to be, thinking. He wasn't sure about being an apprentice, unlike his friend. He knew casts with greater disabilities than his single blind eye could fight well, but he hesitated. It wasn't, the apprentice reflected, that he wasn't sure he could fight (though that was a part of his anxiety). It was also that he wasn't sure he wanted to. Sighing, he finally stood. Maybe he'd be able to see if he could be a medicine cat apprentice like he wanted.

(ooc: could he be med cat apprentice, r is that taken?)

[hotel breakfast]

Username : YuOKaNo
Name : WillowClaw
Age : 17 Moons
Gender : Male
Clan : River Clan
Former Clan : None
Mate : None
Kits : None
Apprentice : None yet (Would like an apprentice)
Description : Huge, muscular ginger tabby-tom with jade green eyes
Personality : A jokester, and somehwat clumsy because of his bulky bod. Also, he's a good friend of WhitePelt, they grew up together.
Rank : Warrior

Note: Instead of WhitePelt havig an apprentice, I think WillowClaw needs one more.^^ Also, this is my last character, and WhitePelt is still my main caracter

[hotel breakfast]

It was early morning, and WhitePelt has long since returned to her clan with the fresh kill she had been sent out to colloect the night before.

She awoke herself, shook her fur free of clinging leaves abuptly, and made her way into the shaded clearing in the center of camp.

Bright, warm sunlight shone through the thick draping of leaves, trees, and vines that covered camp. The reflected light shone on her ivory coat as she lazily groomed herself, thinking of the hawks she had seen on hr trip.

The way they circled over by Thunder Clan camp, something didn't seem right, but she tried to tell herself that she was making something of nothing.

As WhitePelt licked a black right forepaw, WillowClaw padded over, a crooked smile across his face, his large muscles rippling under his short, silky ginger coat as her bounded off to go sit by WhitePelt.

"Heya, WhitePelt!" He exclaimed, happy to see his friend. His smile dissapeared whenhe noticed the way she was staring, as if something bothere her. "What is it? What's on your mind?" He asked.

"Oh, nothing." WhitePelt replied, shaking her head to clear her thoughts. "Nothing."

WillowClaw turned from WhitePelt, though he kept watch of her in the corner of his eye. WhitePelt's black-tipped tail flickered.

WillowClaw leapt at WhitePlt plafully, laning in the dirt face-first as she dodged the attack. "Tried that one too many times when we were kits." She laughed.