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[closet-maverick]

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Mistypaw stood up and left the mouse by the entrance. Echosong and Duststrike were really busy, and she was sure they'd find the mouse sooner or later.
The she-cat padded out of camp, not really knowing where she was going.
I'm only, what - a few heartbeats younger than Creekpaw! I can take care of my self, and I'll prove it someway.
Soon, Mistypaw found herself heading in the direction of the Forgotten Forest. She knew where it was, and she'd heard all about the scary rogues and loners that sometimes dwelled in it's depths and shadows. But she wasn't afraid.
Maybe I'll even find a new friend!
Mistypaw stared into the dark, shadowy forest. It was a bit foggy, but she could still see the outlines of the trees in the dim mist.
She padded into it, careful not to make any sounds, and looked around. It was, to her, a creepy kind of cool.

[~.PonyPeanut.~]

I have Moondapple of Dawnclan and Smokeypaw of Duskclan, anyone open?)

[Myra]

Frostfall
"Great let's go!" Frostfall mewed happily. He lead the way across the packed dirt of the camp to the exit and waited for Cloudspark.

Fitestorm
Firestorm nodded in understanding. " I can't imagine not doing anything until your kits are born." she mewed. "Though I guess you're right, it would be worth when the kits ate born. Still I don't think I could last."

Cloudspark purred, trotting after him. Getting out of camp would be nice.

[Aragami]

Wow, I just noticed that there are people in this rp that are in the same rps I'm in. xD Anyways, whoever wants to rp with Deathscar or Snakepaw, just jump in for them I guess? ))

Deathscar/She-cat/Rogue

Deathscar quietly played with an old cat skull under her tree, it was obvious that she was bored, but she didn't mind much of it. She clawed at the skull, making it screech, almost like a cat. Deathscar only giggled at the thought of that old assassination, "Oh, mother.... If only you didn't make father so angry.." she chuckled at the skull as she stroked it gently with a paw. (Why am I into creepy things? x.x)

Snakepaw/Tom/Apprentice/DuskClan

Snakepaw looked around quickly, "Oh Frostfall? Where are you?" he hissed, wanting to train. His tail flicked madly as he looked around for his mentor.

[closet-maverick]

mistypaw's open to find a rogue/loner or for a loner/rogue to find her :P }

[Myra]

(Mhm, I've seen u from Foxclan. =)) (Pyyro and Silence is also here too lol)
(I think I might make another cat..)

[~.PonyPeanut.~]

Smokeypaw - Duskclan

Smokeypaw walked out of the apprentices den, dragging a piece moss off of herself. She looked over at Snakepaw to see him frustrated about something. She trotted over, looking slightly confused. "Everything alright?" She asked, her voice flat, but not mean. Her smokey fur brightened in the sun.

Moondapple - Dawnclan

Moondapple looked around, wondering what today held. She groomed herself, letting the warmth of the sun soak into her fur. It wouldn't be here forever... And she wanted to get the best of the sun while she could. She then sighed and looked around again for someone to talk to.

[demonimpala67]

Echosong finished sorting herbs and sat outside her den, looking around camp.

Smokeface dropped two mice on the freshkill pile.



Patchpelt yawned and stretched. He was bored.

Snowfur hunted outside of camp, near DuskClan territory.

(Anyone open?)

[watchdog.]

Blackstar

Blackstar sat on a rock, for the sheer pleasure of being taller than everyone else. "Frostedpaw!" he called. "Come fetch me some fresh-kill. Then we can go training." He lazily lifted a paw and started to groom it.

Gender: Tom
Rank: Leader
Age: 28 moons
Clan: Duskclan

{Hmm...That seemed a bit nice for him...oh well....}

{I guess ^^ There's a cat who lives behind me who's name is Cinder... He'd be a better match, he's 4 years xD}
{Right back at you. I really, really want some crepes now...}

Flameshadow

Flameshadow moved forward slowly and awkwardly until they came to camp. "Spiltpelt!" she called.

{I have Hiss open for any other loners...}

[closet-maverick]

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Froststrike nodded enthusiastically, her heart pounding with excitement.
She pondered for a moment, sweeping her piercing gaze across the clan and mentally assessing each cat it came across. She was going to lead a patrol!
The small she-cat stood up to her full height - which wasn't much, but was still very intimidating, with a serious look on her face. An unreadable emotion flashed through her eyes for a split second before she smiled, still slightly serious.
"Tigerstripe, Silverpaw, Snowfur and Embereye!" she announced, leaping onto a nearby rock for extra height. "You are all to come on a border patrol with me!"