ⓜⓘⓢⓣⓒⓛⓐⓝ Always accepting! (Need Med Cat, good RPer)

[.:Phantom:.]

(( I am not going to be on for four days, I am going camping without any internet... ))

[[ Silence. ]]

►F E A T H E R T A I L

➣she-cat➣warrior➣no love life➣apprentice~ no one➣tags~ Silentstorm➣

Feathertail was a bit startled when she heard Silentstorm speak, since she had been too engrossed in searching for prey. "Oh, hey," she let a shy smile appear on her muzzle, "Of course I don't mind. I was planning on going hunting, so it's nice you decided to tag along. Two is always better, right?" Her tail waved happily in the air, glad for some company. The she-cat returned some of her attention to tracking some prey as she quieted her steps once more and scented the air. She could scent a wren somewhere around the area, but wasn't sure where.

►J A Y P A W

➣tom➣med. cat apprentice➣no love life➣mentor~ Moonsong➣tags~ Tigerstar, Moonsong, Cinderpaw, Duskpaw➣

Jaypaw nodded a thank you and watched as the leader exited the den. His ears pricked up as he watched Moonsong and Duskpaw came in. He sighed and turned to where Cinderpaw and Will was. Without thinking he meowed in a dry tone, "Isn't he going to get an apprentice name?" he asked, his tail twitching in annoyance as he heard that the newcomer would be spending the night in his den. "Because if he's going to be in a Clan, he should have a proper name." The tom wasn't really that concerned about the name, he was actually just looking for some fault to find in the kittypet. Jaypaw made his way to the end of the den and sat down, curling his black and white tail tightly around his front paw as he eyed the cats.

[Greenleaf]

Will nodded. "That would be great for me, thanks!"
He purred as Cinderpaw rebuked Dustpaw, and lightly flicked the latter over the ear with his tail. He felt that he could find another friend in Dustpaw and would look forward to sleeping with him in the apprentices' den; but for now, he would be comfortable in the medicine den.
He jumped a little when Jaypaw's voice suddenly was heard behind him, and he felt his ears grow hot at his remark. "I didn't expect to have an apprentice name," he mewed thoughtfully. "But that's up to your leader, Tigerstar."

(I will be leaving for two weeks to Alaska the day after tomorrow, and I am unsure if I will have wifi. Just telling you guys. )

[.mischief managed.]

(All of ya'll have fun on your vacations! Sorry for not posting guys, I'm been dealing with personal issues in my family. I must say that cry wolf is accepted before I go, and I will make a nice post tomorrow morning. (: )

[.mischief managed.]

[ Cool. Coming now~ ]

ＢＲＩＧＨＴＰＡＷ
[ She-cat ] [ One year old ] [ Apprentice ] [ Mentor is Songcatcher ] [ Crushing on Cricketpaw ]

Brightpaw followed more reluctantly after the suggestion of Blackpaw from Songcatcher. It's not that she didn't like Blackpaw; he just didn't seem to postively socialize with the other members of the clan, which included Brightpaw. She felt that they were on only acquaintance-terms.
“Oh. Sure.” For her mentor, Brightpaw would try to tolerate the annoyance from the ebony furred apprentice. She fell instep with Songcatcher and nodded to Ravencall, studying his black pelt. Her eyes widened, realising the similarity between Ravencall and Blackpaw's pelts and also noticing that they were put together as mentor and apprentice. What a coincidence.
The water from the stream was sparkling as she stepped closer to the inclining bank, the surface was dappled as the trees blocking the morning sun. Brightpaw quickly lapped from the cool stream and hesitated before wading in. The slow current dragged at her legs and she continued in until it was up to her belly. Swimming wasn't particually a favourite activity for her to take part in; lately her paws had been irritated from the hard ground, so this sort of became a regular thing she did. Brightpaw turned to face her mentor and twitched her whiskers before returning to the bank, shaking the shiny water droplets out of her soaked fur. She quickly groomed herself with a few licks and focused all her attention on Songcatcher, eager to begin training.

(Someone tell me if i missed a post i needed to reply to.)

{|She-cat|35 Moons|Warrior|Apprentice: Brightpaw|Looks Like|Currently: In the camp|}

Songcatcher lifted her head, a few drops of water dripped from her muzzle. The breeze had started to bring a warmer air up from the bottom of the mountain and she could tell that it would be an unusually hot day. Turning to her apprentice, she swiped her tongue around her mouth. "I suppose the others can catch up later if they want," She mewed, realizing the lack of excitement from Brightpaw when it was mentioned that Blackpaw might be coming along. Songcatcher almost said something, but decided to leave the apprentice drama up to, well, the apprentices. She flicked her ears. "Let's get a move on then. We'll go down the territory more towards the meadow. I think battle training would be good to start with, before it gets any hotter." With that, she loped out through the thorny entrance to the camp.

[Greenleaf]

(just curious, but when is Will going to get his apprentice name, Strongpaw? :3)

[Sergeant Nuggeht]

ＢＲＩＧＨＴＰＡＷ
[ She-cat ] [ One year old ] [ Apprentice ] [ Mentor is Songcatcher ] [ Crushing on Cricketpaw ]

Brightpaw nodded, the droplets on her whiskers falling onto her plush paws as her head moved. Her mood lightened as Songcatcher realised that she didn't share good feelings about Blackpaw, silently approving about her mentor's judgement.
“Great!” She meowed, her paws tingling with excitement. Brightpaw was curious about battle training; she wasn't really bothered about hunting, but she knew it was important to learn for the sake of Mistclan. She always thought of herself as being the best fighter as a kit, but now, Brightpaw realised that it was going to harder than she thought. There were probably more advanced apprentices than her. She hated to think of it, but Blackpaw was probably better than her in battle training; he was always correcting the other apprentices mistakes.
The springy ground squished underneath Brightpaw's paws as she fell instep with her mentor. Leaving the camp behind felt like an exciting adventure, as a fairly new apprentice, she'd only been out a few times. Most of those times, she had been on a clan patrol.
“Songcatcher?” Brightpaw asked, her voice filled with curiousity. “What was it like when you were an apprentice?”

[luxray;]

{ mind if I reserve Wolfpaw, and Rainfeather? n.n }}

[Spirit Lion]

{{ Can I please have a recap? }}

[.mischief managed.]

(Oh, hehe i was wondering the same. I assumed you'd tell me or sumthin! XD whenever you want him to!
Yes, I'll reserve those!
Everyone is supposed to be going out and doing apprentice duties/training for now. Still roughly the same. A kittypet was accepted into the clan, and Songcatcher and Brightpaw are about to run into Sandy, a loner.
I think I'm gonna throw something in to add drama to the RP soon too. not sure what yet, I'll put up a poll. (:

Uh oh, Brightpaw just hit a nerve! >:3 )

{|She-cat|35 Moons|Warrior|Apprentice: Brightpaw|Looks Like|Currently: In the camp|}

As the words came from Brightpaw's mouth, they almost hit Songcatcher like a strong breeze. It was like she could feel the sound physically prodding at her mind to remember her past. Not completely conscious of her action, she skittered and slid to a stop, the red-brown dirt clouding around her feet and spraying up in the apprentice's direction. At her abrupt stop, the silver and white she-cat's ears folded back and it was like she was somewhere else. Somewhere familiar, yet unknown to her now, and unhappy. Her eyes seemed to glaze over like she was daydreaming, staring off into space with her gaze focused on the ground in front of her. She could feel a memory poking at the back of her mind, shoving her to recall her apprentice-hood.
~
There were cats, everywhere. A hollow in a rocky valley filled with cats, hissing and hollering, all angry. Their tails lashed and the words they called out were swirled into a furious buzz. Songpaw stood in the center, her fur standing up. She hissed back once, but the yowls grew louder. One tom began to advance from the wall of Clan cats as if he meant to attack her, but a yowl stopped him.
"Tanglefoot! Leave it to Littlestar! He will deal with her." At Windrunner's words, the tom gave the Deputy a frustrated look and backed off. Just in time, a snow white tom showed himself from a rock ledge. Cats threw questions and suggestions at him immediately.
"What are you going to do?"
"Kill her! It's one less problem."
"Give her a terrible name to remind her of what she has done every time someone calls for her!"
The leader raised his tail for silence, and then sat for a few moments, staring at the apprentice in the middle of the camp. Songcatcher stared back, her glare confident that she could convince him she was innocent, but it must have done the opposite.
"Leave." His one word answer was a shock to her at first, and then it registered that he really meant it.
"But I-"
"Get out of here, Songpaw! And never return." His voice cold like the color of his pelt, that was all it took. The apprentice turned tail and pelted out of the hollow, clearing a leap over cats who stood in the way of the entrance. Her lungs convulsed and she gasped in what she realized was a sob, and then another. She kept running, like she had never run before until she was far out of the territory and the ground began to slope upwards. After going her farthest, she collapsed in a sobbing, gasping heap of fur below the safe protective coverage of a weeping willow tree.
~
Songcather gave an involuntary jump when she realized Brightpaw must still be waiting for her answer. She must not have been born yet when the old leader, Hollowstar, had agreed to allow Songcatcher into Mistclan after telling him she was a loner. A smile suddenly appeared on her face, as convincing as she could manage. "Like anyone else's time as an apprentice of course!" She mewed, and almost kept walking to try and keep casual conversation when the sound of a branch breaking in the distance kept her right where she was.