FERNCLAN V.1 http://goo.gl/7hU27H <--- NEW THREAD

[honey--bee]

Patch and Wolf finished the mouse quickly. They padded over to their makeshift den, hidden under a holly bush. They climbed into the tunnel. They lay down in the small opening, and began to sleep.

[No.6]

Frostflight nodded and quickly followed Twistedtail.

[prisms]

TwistedTail walked forword, " For Starclan's sake, MintPelt! Move up if you want to hunt!" MintPelt said, " I'm sorry!" TwistedTail walked to the border, " we are here!"

[No.6]

Frostflight scented the air for traces of prey, but he picked up a different scent across the border. Kits?

[prisms]

MintPelt said, " I'm sorry okay. I just scented some kits!"

[Glittering]

(The Picture isn't mine. ^^)

•Username•
Glittering

•Cat's Name•
Swanflight

•Cat's Gender•
She-Cat

•Cat's Rank•
Queen

•Cat's Past•
Swanflight was born into FernClan during a greencough epidemic. Her father was a clan exile who had left the clan before she was born. Less than two days after Swankit and her littermate Harekit were born, their mother died and the young kits were given to another nursing she-cat, Petalfur. The two kits were raised by the she-cat like they were her own, even though the kits knew that she wasn't their birth mother.
The kits reached apprenticeship together, and while Swankit, who was now known as Swanpaw loved every bit of being in a clan, Harekit was very unhappy with it. He was a bit of a 'fraidy cat, and he was much more independent than the other cats in the clan, preferring to hunt by himself and sleep outside of the crowded apprentice den. After a mere moon of apprenticeship, he ran away from the clan and now lives as a peaceful loner on the outskirts of the woods.
Even though Swanpaw missed her brother dearly, she tried her best to be a great apprentice, which she was. She was quite quiet at that age though, and she was constantly teased about her shyness. Nontheless, she moved on to be a warrior earlier than usual, and she grew out of her shyness shortly afterwards.
Swanflight was an exeptional huntess and would sometimes go into the forest alone to hunt for fresh-kill. One of these days though, she found three newborn kits; less than a day old, sitting on the edge of the riverbank, left to die. She took the weak kits back to camp and was allowed to raise them. She named them Featherkit, Swiftkit, and Harekit, in honor of her brother.

•Cat's Mate/ Crush•
None at the moment.

•Cat's Pic or description•
Swanflight is an all white she-cat, with a slender build and average length fur. She is a bit on the shorter side, but is a fairly average hight for a cat as petite as she is. She was born blind in her blue eye, which causes her some difficulty fighting.


{{I'll make the kits' profiles later. ^^

[prisms]

(The Picture isn't mine. ^^)

•Username•
Glittering

•Cat's Name•
Swanflight

•Cat's Gender•
She-Cat

•Cat's Rank•
Queen

•Cat's Past•
Swanflight was born into FernClan during a greencough epidemic. Her father was a clan exile who had left the clan before she was born. Less than two days after Swankit and her littermate Harekit were born, their mother died and the young kits were given to another nursing she-cat, Petalfur. The two kits were raised by the she-cat like they were her own, even though the kits knew that she wasn't their birth mother.
The kits reached apprenticeship together, and while Swankit, who was now known as Swanpaw loved every bit of being in a clan, Harekit was very unhappy with it. He was a bit of a 'fraidy cat, and he was much more independent than the other cats in the clan, preferring to hunt by himself and sleep outside of the crowded apprentice den. After a mere moon of apprenticeship, he ran away from the clan and now lives as a peaceful loner on the outskirts of the woods.
Even though Swanpaw missed her brother dearly, she tried her best to be a great apprentice, which she was. She was quite quiet at that age though, and she was constantly teased about her shyness. Nontheless, she moved on to be a warrior earlier than usual, and she grew out of her shyness shortly afterwards.
Swanflight was an exeptional huntess and would sometimes go into the forest alone to hunt for fresh-kill. One of these days though, she found three newborn kits; less than a day old, sitting on the edge of the riverbank, left to die. She took the weak kits back to camp and was allowed to raise them. She named them Featherkit, Swiftkit, and Harekit, in honor of her brother.

•Cat's Mate/ Crush•
None at the moment.

•Cat's Pic or description•
Swanflight is an all white she-cat, with a slender build and average length fur. She is a bit on the shorter side, but is a fairly average hight for a cat as petite as she is. She was born blind in her blue eye, which causes her some difficulty fighting.


{{I'll make the kits' profiles later. ^^

Accepted ^^

[Glittering]

I'm making the kit forms in a bit, I'd just like to change featherkit's name to applekit. ^^

[wepkir]

Emberstrike calmly sat down in the middle of the forest and closed his eyes, thinking about StarClan. He was suddenly startled by a noise. When he turned right around, there was a bird behind him. Emberstrike pounced and killed it.

[No.6]

"I think we should check it out," Frostflight mewed, "I don't smell a queen... What if they've been abandoned?"