;;Bearclan, the strong and the wise;; (Always Accepting!)

[Kaidaft]

Applefire
She skidded to a stop at the sight of her old camp. will they remember me?

[r e d.]

//My cats are open

[Lycancore]

Tremblepaw

"Icykit is hurt, I don't know how exactly." He said, looking into Ivypaw's eyes with slight worry in his.

[togen]

MapleFang poked ThornTail with her tail, hoping she would scare him,in doubt.

[Kaidaft]

Applefire
Spotted her brother and braved up, and walked into camp.

Thorntail
"I scented you coming." He said, laughing. "You can't sca-" he stopped, looking to a familiar face.

[Kydashing]

Cat's name:
Foxpaw (Foxtail)
Gender:
She-cat
Age:
9 moons
Rank:
apprentice
Wanted Rank:
Warrior, perhaps more!
Personality:
Loyal, , Compassionate, Hard-working, (blue eyes), slight English accent
Indecisive, Oblivious, Over-thinker, Lost in thought
History:
Her mother died giving birth to her, Ivorypetal. She often wonders who was her true father. She is a cat who will do her best for her clan, even if it meant to sacrifice her own life. She is true to her word and is a caring individual.
Crush:
"No, i dont believe i will find someone whom shares such feelings."
Mate:
No!
Kin:
Oakfang, uncle, Ivorypetal, mother deceased
Other:
(If anyone is open to being Foxpaw's unknown father, let me know!)


Cat's name:
Oakfang
Gender:
Male
Age:
30 moons
Rank:
warrior
Wanted Rank:
perhaps more, who knows?
Personality:
Strict, kind hearted, wants best for his clan, a risk taker, faithful, Has a deep British accent, slightly oblivious
History:
Was born to his parents, Leafstone and Firepelt. He had another sibling, Ivorypetal, but she died giving birth to her only kit, Foxpaw. He is close to his niece though, her mother, his sister, died giving birth to her. Her death wish was for them to raise her, and so he has. He is also the current leader of CalmClan.
Crush:
"Oh-ho! Perhaps one day i shall find a wonderful she-cat, but not right at the moment."
Mate:
None
Kin: Foxpaw, niece Ivorypetal, sister deceased

other: 12345.

[Dangerous Girl]

ivypaw looked at tremblepaw and said with a smile "ill look at it,icykit will be okay don't worry" she picked up icykit and looked at her leg "you hit your leg on something didn't you....tell me how it happened...... " she said now with a serous med cat voice but still kindly and softly at the same time

[eucalyptus.]

Cat's name:
Foxpaw (Foxtail)
Gender:
She-cat
Age:
9 moons
Rank:
apprentice
Wanted Rank:
Warrior, perhaps more!
Personality:
Loyal, , Compassionate, Hard-working, (blue eyes), slight English accent
Indecisive, Oblivious, Over-thinker, Lost in thought
History:
Her mother died giving birth to her, Ivorypetal. She often wonders who was her true father. She is a cat who will do her best for her clan, even if it meant to sacrifice her own life. She is true to her word and is a caring individual.
Crush:
"No, i dont believe i will find someone whom shares such feelings."
Mate:
No!
Kin:
Oakfang, uncle, Ivorypetal, mother deceased
Other:
(If anyone is open to being Foxpaw's unknown father, let me know!)


Cat's name:
Oakfang
Gender:
Male
Age:
30 moons
Rank:
warrior
Wanted Rank:
perhaps more, who knows?
Personality:
Strict, kind hearted, wants best for his clan, a risk taker, faithful, Has a deep British accent, slightly oblivious
History:
Was born to his parents, Leafstone and Firepelt. He had another sibling, Ivorypetal, but she died giving birth to her only kit, Foxpaw. He is close to his niece though, her mother, his sister, died giving birth to her. Her death wish was for them to raise her, and so he has. He is also the current leader of CalmClan.
Crush:
"Oh-ho! Perhaps one day i shall find a wonderful she-cat, but not right at the moment."
Mate:
None
Kin: Foxpaw, niece Ivorypetal, sister deceased

other: 12345.

Accepted. Pinefrost will be Foxpaw's mentor.

[Kydashing]

Oakfang was sleeping soundly in the warrior's den, his thick pelt going up in down. He was smiling, even in his sleep, snoring slightly. (open)

Foxpaw was stratching at a rock, practicing to sharpen her claws and increase her swift ability. Her fox pelt was raising as she continued, jumping up and off the rock. Pretending to pounce. She knew the best warrior always was practicing any skill she'd need.
(open)

[togen]

MapleFang stuck out her tongue and padded to the warrior den to meet with her brother.

PineFrost slept quietly in the warrior den, almost like snow and ash piled up together.