⌘ M a p l e C l a n ⌘ NEW and Accepting!

[tinygeck]

(Okay! Sure! Do you mind starting or would you like me to?)

[bunearie]

( ok, Thanks! )

Tinypaw-Talking to: ... Thinking: "I can do it..."

Tinypaw approached the edge of Squirrel's leap quietly, her eyes flicking a glance over her shoulder. She hadn't asked for permission to leave camp and cats would surely worry about a apprentice that was no bigger then a squirrel, if not smaller. She slowly approached, somehow fighting the urge in her body for her to burst into speech or leap into the air, yowling at the top of her voice. A mouse scurried past her, only a few centimeters smaller then herself. It ignored her, So she ignored it. The large pile of fallen trees towered above her... She gulped down fear, her eyes wide. She narrowed them slightly, a small sigh escaping her mouth. She gathered her legs beneath her, shifting more weight onto her hindlegs. She leape just managing to dig her claws into the top of the first tree, pulling herself up. She scrambled up a branch, sliding onto the next one. The chilly breeze ruffled her fur, making her narrow her eyes. To her the tiny breeze felt like a large gust of wind, threatening to knock her off any moment. Her bright yellow eyes sparked with determination as the tiny shecat leaped once again, slowly slipping down the next trunk as she attempted to leap it. She fell back down onto the one she had been on the moment before, a maple leaf drifting down and resting on her nose. She sneezed, the maple leaf floating away on the breeze before Tinypaw scrambled to her paws.

[Primhunter]

Ill start, gimme a sec. ;D

And, would you mind if I made Cinderpelt Tinypaw's mentor?

[tinygeck]

(Sure, that's fine!)

[bunearie]

( That's fine as long as Cinderpelt is up for a challange. I'm not exaggerating when I say she is no bigger then a squirrel, if not smaller or a few centimeters bigger then a mouse. This gives her a disadvantage and puts her far behind the other apprentices, even at the age of 13 moons. Her size makes many battle moves difficult and makes her harder to train )

[Primhunter]

name; Duskstep
gender; tom
where; Camp

Duskstep was in the process of grooming himself when Blackcry approached him. The slim black tom looked at him with seriousness in his eyes. “What is it?” he meowed curiously. “Brownstar needs you to take Brokenpaw and Spottedpaw out to Sun grove,” Blackcry told him and Duskstep’s eyes narrowed. “Is that all?” he asked. “For now, yes. Just don’t be out for too long. The rain will most-likely start getting heavier soon,” Blackcry warned him and the black and white tom nodded. “Alright.”

When his conversation was done, Duskstep padded around camp in search of the two apprentices. He felt the light rain drizzle onto his pelt and his fur bristled at its touch. “Brokenpaw? Spottedpaw?” he called.

name; Autumnflower
gender; She-cat
where; Fade Forest

Autumnflower decided to lead Thistlepaw the rest of the way. “Don’t get so frustrated,” she said, looking to him with concern and sympathy. “If you’re going to become a warrior you’ve got to learn not to get yourself so worked up all of the time. “

[bunearie]

Tinypaw-Talking to: ... Thinking: "I can do it..."

Tinypaw heard a drop splash on the bark behind her before realising it had started to rain. Droplets trickled off the end of her nose and swiftly soaked her soft,fluffy fur. She wiggled her nose, breathing in the air. It was heavy and stuffy, as if she was trapped in a small space. She took in a deep breath, closing her eyes for a moment. She let herself rest, taking in long, deep breaths. Her eyes opened swiftly, she looked up at the towering pile of trees. She gathered her legs beneath her, shifting her weight into her legs. She pushed off harder then before,
Leaping up with great force and landing perfectly on the next trunk. She dug in her claws, fighting to keep balance on the damp, slippery wood.

[tinygeck]

Brokenpaw | Tom | Apprentice

Brokenpaw could hear his name being called throughout camp, and he raced towards the sound to find Duskstep. "Hi Duskstep." the young tom said calmly. He had been taught by his mother to treat all cats with complete respect, and to never get too rowdy despite the fact most cats his age were the exact opposite. He felt small raindrops drip onto his ear, and he glanced up into the sky, seeing dark rain clouds up above.

[Primhunter]

name; Duskstep
gender; tom
where; Camp

“There you are,” Duskstep meowed happily, “You and Spottedpaw are going out of camp with me.” The black and white tom looked away from the apprentice for a quick moment and caught sight of Spottedpaw heading towards them with wet fur. “I’m coming Duskstep!” she called to him and she was ecstatic to see that Brokenpaw was there.

[bunearie]

Tinypaw-Talking to: ... Thinking: "I can do it..."

Tinypaw shivered, the rain soaking her pelt. The rain soaked her far quicker the it would to most cats due to her small size. She gathered her legs beneath her once again, shifting her weight onto the her hindlegs. She went to leap again, missing. Her face smacked into the wood and she slid down the tree trunks. She strained to keep her eyes open as she collapsed onto the damp earth, a maple leaf drifting down from a tree and resting on Tinypaw's flank. Her face stung with pain and blood swelled up to the edge of her right eye. She let out a long sigh, realising she had once again failed climbing Squirrel's leap and would have to return to camp without being able to hide it. She shivered at the thought of the other apprentices laughing at her, they could surely climb Squirrel's leap in a matter of seconds. She struggled to her paws, taking a deep breath. Her head hung low, sunken into her shoulders as she stood up.