The Cats of Whisperclan(Warriors)(Invite only)

[wickedwolfgirl]

Thornstar peeked open one eye and saw his apprentice sneaking up on him. She was doing an excellent job, so he decided to pretend he didn't notice her. He twitched his tail, waiting to see what she was going to do.

[panacea.]

Heronflight glanced at Lightstep and shrugged to himself. He stretched, his muscular tabby shoulders taut. He stood, relaxing and raised his head, looking around camp.

[ice_wolf]

Nightstorm scratched some dirt over the bad herbs and started back to camp. She nodded to Lightstride as she passed the warriors den and padded towards her own. She breathed in the herbs and sighed, no tom could replace this, feeling, of helping, of healing, of learning.
((i'm going to make a tom in a bit.))

[Spockylass]

Rainpaw approached the edge of the rock, excited at her mentors apparent lack of notice. She prepared herself, tail waving back and forth excitedly. She braced herself and sprung up at him, paws outstretched. Rainpaw yowled in triumph as she lunged towards him.

[panacea.]

Jadepaw watched Rainpaw and Thornstar. She waved her tail in amusement. She sighed. "Where's my mentor?" she murmured.

[ice_wolf]

~Form
~Username:ice_wolf
~Character Name:Lionpaw
~Gender:male
~Age:8 moons
~Rank:apprentice
~Pelt Color:golden tabby
~Eye Color:ice blue
~Distinctive Markings: none
~Personality:Playfull, is a word that most describes Lionpaw, he was always hyperactive as a kit and he carried that on into his apprenticeship much to the distress of warriors that have to work with him. He often asks to many questions at once, and appears annoying untill you get to know him. Only then will he act calm, or atleast a little less bouncy.
~Likes:games, battle training, compitions
~Dislikes:cleaning the elders den
~Greatest Fear: breaking a leg
~Greatest Strength: his excited nature lends him that extra bit of energy in battle training.
~History:born and raised in Whisperclan... not much else.
~Crush:Rainpaw
~Mate:none
~Kin:none
~Other:nope
~Code:The Cats of Whisperclan

[PlaidCrayon]

Robinheart stalked a plump mouse under an oak tree. She leaped out from the ferns and caught the mouses tail with her paw, killing it with a bite to the neck. She had good luck with hunting today; that was her fourth kill. She carried the small squirrel and three mice back to camp. She dropped them on the fresh kill pile. She smiled and waved her tail at all the cats in the camp.

Cloudburst smoothed the fur on his back lazily in the sun. He kept glancing at Lightstride, then quickly licked his paw and rubbed it over his ear. He looked at Thornstar and Rainpaw and laughed a little.

[wickedwolfgirl]

((accepted.))
Thornstar rolled off the rock, dodging the she-cat. He mewed with laughter. "Not bad, Rainpaw. You nearly got me that time."

Lightstride looked around for Jadepaw.

[ice_wolf]

Lionpaw padded over to Rainpaw and Thornstar, giving a crooked grin he asked, "May I join?" he said trotting in place to get rid of some extra energy.

[wickedwolfgirl]

Thornstar nodded. "I see absolutely no reason why not," he smiled kindly.

Lightstride noticed that Cloudburst kept glancing at her. Her mind started to work on logical reasons why this was true. One: There's something wrong with my fur. Two: He's looking at something behind me, not at me. Three: He has a crush on me. She shook her head slightly. That can't be right.