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[Birdsie]

{{Did you really mean Silverpaw...Or some other cat? I'm not sure haha}}

[Caseal<3]

{ Yes. Puresoul ment Silverpaw. ^_^' }

[Birdsie]

{{Oh, I just read that wrong. I thought it said "Something bad is going to happen TO Silverpaw." xD My bad. So sorry.}}

Silverpaw nodded vigorously. She was still watching Puresoul carefully as he peered out of their den. "Well what is it? Do you have any idea what's going to happen? Should we tell Oakstar?" She asked the questions quickly, as if she were a mockingjay, singing the tune as quickly as it had been spit out.

[despairz]

Nutpaw
Nutpaw watches as a fox attacks Lilacpaw. He snarls, leaping at the red and white animal, clawing right into his face. He hisses as the creature claws into his back, making him winces, topping off of the animal and into a pile of dirt. He yowls, leaping up. With a snarl, he claws the side of the fox's face. He growls, flicking his claws across his side.

[post trauma]

B L I Z Z A R D H E A R T
chicago.

-- P E R S O N A L I T Y & D E S C R I P T I O N --
B L I Z Z A R D H E A R T is very pale. He is tall with long whiskers and tail to match. Overall he is a tannish white with darker tan markings along his face. His eyes are an ice blue, like in winter when the water freezes and it's not completely white, but not really green or blue, either. Again, he is tall, probably the tallest cat in the clan. Along with that, he is very skinny, though he eats plenty. The tom is fifteen moons.
Blizzardheart's name also describes his personality. When he gets angry, he can be very cold. He does get angry a lot, but tries not to. he's actually very nice, but nobody will try to see that. He is actually very caring inside and feels very lonely. He feels that his anger gets in the way of friends and clanmates. He can easily feel guilty, in failing to aide or missing a catch.
Blizzardheart is a very fine warrior. Sometimes he can hold his anger in enough to let is out during battle, which is very effective. he has his own style, kinda. He likes to get under his enemies and trip them, which is very effective.
Blizzardheart's hunting is ok. He's not the best, but gets the job done. He's better at hunting birds than mice, as he's quicker to react with the flashy feathered animals.

-- M E M O R I E S & B A C K G R O U N D--
H E W A S B O R N in the clan, but not part of it. Blizzardheart's mother was a loner, and when she got hurt while pregnant, the clan nursed her to health, at the same time he was born. His mother went on with his two siblings a moon after, but he decided to stay. He seemed to have clan blood from the start.

-- B L O O D L I N E & R E L A T I O N S --
H I S M O T H E R ' S name, as he was told, was Skylark. Blizzardheart's two siblings had been named Yearling and Grizzly. Looking back, he believes that those are ridiculous names. He has no recognition of his father.
Blizzardheart, at the moment, has no crushes. He has no close friends to recall either. He's pretty much alone, but he's ok with it.

[vers]

R A V E N P A W
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Ravenpaw hissed at The sight of a fox,leaping onto its back and biting down harshly.She refused to release her grip,trying to dig her claws into its fur so she wouldent fall of so soon.

N I G H T W I S H
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Nightwish looked up at The beast,dazed for a moment.He soon snapped out of it,lunging himself and its legs,making it fall over.He went over to The fox's face,trying to make it release Lilacpaw.

[despairz]

{ nutpaw }

Though Nutpaw was small, he could very easily move quick. He snarls, feeling jaws snap around at his back leg. He yowls in pain, slapping its nose until it whined and let go, only to turn back to him, his blood stained teeth bared. Nutpaw winces as he moves, the pain in his back so severe he almost yelped as he moved. He looks back at Lilacpaw, feeling a rush of adrenaline. He growls fiercely, launching himself at the fox that was attacking Lilacpaw. He digs his claws deep into its side, leaping onto its back, biting its ears while diging his claws into its back for both hurting it and balance. As it let's go of Lilacpaw, it turns and grabs Nutpaw by his throat, making him let out yet another cry of pain before it dropped him, leaving him winded. He gasps for air, heaving his sides.

[teacup.]

Blueears<3
looks; Blueears<3
No mate<3

Blueears-
Blueears looked at him, she honestly did think about talking to him about her problems- because Gingerfoot was her brother, she knew things about him. "N-Not really..." She watched as Gingerfoot walked away and looked a little uncomfortable. "O-Okay... It's about Gingerfoot..." She whispered in an even softer tone then usual, her blue eyes glancing around as if he'd hear her, she found the fur on her back standing up a little.

Oakstar blinked at the she-cat."What about him?"He asked quietly, moving closer to try and make her feel as she didn't have to speak as loud for him to hear.He wondered what the she-cat knew about Gingerfoot, knew of him betraying the clan or anything so he listened to her intently.

[Melancholy Mermaid]

Ashfrost
Ashfrost smiles, "I'm alright. A little hot, but I'm ok." He smiles. "Have your found out when your kits are due?" He asks, gesturing towards the kits. His black pelt glistened smoothly in the sun, his golden eyes looking over her own calico pelt before looking back at her face.

Spottedtail's eyes observed the male quicky before glancing off in the distance. She brought them back suddenly at the mention of her soon to be born kits. Unfortunately no. I've yet to hear about their due date. She sighed softly as she gazed at him with a warm smile. I do have a feeling they'll be coming soon though. In fact possiby even the next week. I just don't know what I'm going to due without my mate. It'll be difficult I suppose. Her eyes shimmered with excitment at first at having her own tiny mewling kits, but they quickly turned dark as she remembered her mate that'd passed not to long ago.

[despairz]

Ashfrost
Ashfrost nods, "Yes, I understand... Kind of... I mean not really because I've never had a mate.." He mutters, looking at his paws, which he tucked on his chest. "I'm sorry If I brought up bad memories. I'll just uh... be going now.." he murmurs, getting up. He pads over to a tree, leaping onto it, holding on as the bark slipped under his weight. He hisses, climbing own quickly. He sighs, laying under the tree with his head on his paws. He truly felt bad about bringing up memories.