✽ TansyClan V.1 ✽ Not Accepting

[LostFoxInTheStorm]

Silentkit had to bite her own tail from letting out a squeal of fright at what she was told. Her blue eyes widened into orbs again and she nodded, frightened.

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ɴᴀᴍᴇ;Littlestep
ᴀɢᴇ;112 Moons
ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ;She-Cat
ʀᴀɴᴋ; Warrior
ᴀᴘᴘʀᴇɴᴛɪᴄᴇ; N/A
ғᴏʀᴍ; pg 2
ᴛᴀɢɢᴇᴅ; Snowfire

L i t t l e s t e p
She nodded, an understanding look on her face. She followed him out of the camp, and when she was convinced that they would not be listened in on, she turned to face Snowfire. "You talked to my son, I presume?" she questioned, stopping momentarily to sniff the air for prey. Though her eye sight was fading, she could still sniff out prey as well as any younger warrior. "Tell me, what did he tell you? Are we all to perish under this new law?" She smelled a rabbit further north, but waited. "Tell me, is there hope for us?"

[NinjaGerbil]

(May I join? I notice there's a bit of a gender imbalance... lemme fix that x3)

Username: QuickSilver98
Name: Cheetahpounce
Gender: Tom
Rank: Warrior
Age: 37 Moons

Good At: Hunting and tracking prey. Being out in the territory so much meant he can tell where the best hunting spots are, depending on time and weather. He is also very honest and loyal to the clan.
Bad At: Stealth and being friendly to others. He's not exactly a cheerful tom, he just seems to "tolerate" others, and tends to distance himself from them.
Likes: Going hunting, patrolling, and doing anything that benefits the clan. His favourite food is rabbit.
Dislikes: Being unable to help a clan cat, emotional harm (which is particularly devastating to him), and rain. He hates being reminded about what happened in his old clan, and has a near-constant feeling of guilt.

Personality: Cheetahpounce is a courageous tom who shows little emotion, and puts his clan's welfare before anything else. Due to this, he rarely appears in camp as he spends much of his time patrolling or hunting, no matter what weather, and often runs a risk of overworking himself. Little is known about his past, but it's rumoured that once he had a mate and was a very caring and loving tom.
History: Cheetahpounce once belonged to a clan named Mountainclan, and was happy to serve the clan until he met a she-cat named River along the territory border one day. It was love at first sight for the ginger tom, and so River joined the clan and was then named Ottersplash. They were happy together for a good many moons, despite Ottersplash having no kits, but over time it was noticed that freshkill and herbs were going missing. After many failed attempts to catch the thief, noble Cheetahpounce stood guard for weeks until to his horror he found Ottersplash sneaking away with a mouthful of freshkill. It turned out that she had purely joined the clan to steal supplies for her real mate and kits, and she had been simply toying with poor Cheetahpounce's heart. Dejected and feeling he had betrayed his clan by letting Ottersplash in, Cheetahpounce left Mountainclan to turn up unexpectedly in Tansyclan territory moons later, and left all thoughts of having a family behind.

Kin: Firetalon - father, living. Honeydew - mother, deceased (old age). Mapleskies - sister, living. Embertide - sister, living.
Mate/Crush: None, but any cat is welcome to try break through the walls around his heart - yes, both she-cats and toms!
Other: None :3

[~ Tayrisha ~]

Smokepaw ~ Tom ~ Apprentice ~ Taggs: Finchwing

Smokepaw put the mouse on the ground. "Thank you!" he mewoved with his tail stright up. Delighted he looked up on the sky noticing it was already sundown. tilting head he thought about whatever they should go back to camp or no. Honestly, he didn´t feel like coming back. Not after the harsh words of his leader. A shiver ran down his spine as he recalled them in head.
,,Finchwing, could I ask you something?" asked the gray tom looking back down onto she-cat. "What do you think that is Blackstar watching by making a annoucent like this? Do you think there´s something more behind it?" he asked in half whisper, quite unsure if he is even allowed to ask such a question. However he couldn´t help, but questioning his leadre´s decision. He believed Blackstar was planning something and he´d really like to know what. But one thing was certain.If cats won´t hunt for elders, there´s a very small chance for them to stay alive.

[diluc.]

LongTail ⭐ tom ⭐ warrior ⭐ tags; FallowPaw
As he put the mice in the flesh kill pile he turned to Fallowpaw smiling..."I will eat it.." He said calmly as he swished his tail

BluePaw ⭐ she-cat ⭐ apprentice ⭐ tags; shadowfur
Still fallowed ShadowFur and waited patiently for him to started training her happily..BluePaw yawned and swished her tail to sides

[ShadowBoi]

(i think its safe to say she has a crush)

She blushed very slightly and sat next to him "Great. Thank you for asking." she groomed her paw awkwardly and she felt like a fool.

[yeeee.]

Relief washed through him until they reached a place where they took talk. As Littlestep immediately pounced on the questions, the senior warrior was silent for a few seconds as he considered how to answer. Yes, I did. Sniffing the air by force of habit, the pearl tom didn't detect a thing. Lifting his cream ear and straining them, he heard small chittering in a bush. Turning and dropping low, he hesitated for a second once more as he thought. He had a dream. The message is, we are to all perish under the new law... if we don't stop Blackstar.

But there is hope. Starclan has never let us down. We need to survive until the next vision; then, we shall know exactly how and when to strike. Now completely focused on his quarry, the warrior crept forward slowly, detecting a slight shift in the wind. Silence then. Straining his ears, he heard the small 'chik' and lunged. A few seconds later he withdrew, a plump mouse hanging from his maw. There is always hope. There is always a choice. There is always a chance. Snowfire said, gazing at her with sincerity, even if he did look a bit absurd.

But, I do have a question. Why did Rosewing strike me?

Tagged ;; Littlestep

[NinjaGerbil]

Username: QuickSilver98
Name: Fadedpelt
Gender: Tom
Rank: Warrior
Age: 21 Moons

Good At: Being quick and stealthy, Fadedpelt is the one to talk to for spying or recon. He has a tendency to blend in and be forgotten about easily, and this can be extremely useful in such situations.
Bad At: He isn't the best fighter, and being shy doesn't help in making friends.
Likes: Most cats in the clan, greenleaf and sunny days, and pheasant (his favourite food).
Dislikes: He has a fear of ice and snow, rarely leaving the camp in bareleaf and occasionally suffering from nightmares at this time. He also doesn't like those who treat others unkindly, even if they are a clan cat.

Personality: A shy, but kind-hearted and knowledgeable cat, Fadedpelt regards his clanmates to be more important than anything. He friendly to all but those who intend harm, and when he meets those he will fight and protect his clan with a fiery passion. Some view him to be a little too soft at times, but they know he means well, and his loyalty is renowned throughout the clan.
History: Faded was born as part of a small group of rogues living to the far north. They were a resourceful and clever lot, and they raised him well, but none of them could escape the cold snows that leafbare brought into their den overnight, blocking up the only entrance. With no food left and no way of escape, an apprentice-age Faded was forced to watch his family slowly starve to death one by one. After being trapped for weeks, Faded finally escaped after the snow had melted enough, and just managed to survive. From there he wandered until coming across Tansyclan by chance, and quickly found new cats to call his family - although the fate of his real family still haunts him to this day.
Kin: Hawk - father, deceased (starvation). Peony - mother, deceased (starvation). Rowan - brother, deceased (starvation). Smokey - brother, deceased (starvation). Heather - sister, deceased (starvation).
Mate/Crush: Bluefeather
Other: Nope again :3

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ɴᴀᴍᴇ;Finchwing
ᴀɢᴇ;45 Moons
ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ;She-Cat
ʀᴀɴᴋ; Warrior
ᴀᴘᴘʀᴇɴᴛɪᴄᴇ; Smokepaw
ғᴏʀᴍ; pg 1
ᴛᴀɢɢᴇᴅ; Smokepaw

F i n c h w i n g
Her smile faded as Smokepaw asked the question, but she kept her head held high. "To be honest, young one..." she said, lowering her voice. "I do not know what Blackstar's intentions are.[/color ]" She sighed, looking up at the now darkening sky. "[color=#E56717]However, I do not think StarClan will abandon us," she said, her voice filled with hope. "They will send us a sign, I know it."

ɴᴀᴍᴇ;Littlestep
ᴀɢᴇ;112 Moons
ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ;She-Cat
ʀᴀɴᴋ; Warrior
ᴀᴘᴘʀᴇɴᴛɪᴄᴇ; N/A
ғᴏʀᴍ; pg 2
ᴛᴀɢɢᴇᴅ; Snowfire

L i t t l e s t e p
She watched him drop low to the ground as he listened for his prey. She frowned, frustrated that they did not have more information to go on. "But how can we stop him?" she asked, as the younger cat crept forward. She fell silent to allow him to focus, then started up again once he had caught his prey. "You hunt well, despite your lack of scent." she noted. She tilted her head slightly. "How many cats are completely loyal to Blackstar? Are there any that would help us in this fight?"

[Windy0cloud]

Accepted. I´ll go change to front as soon as possible. @Tsu'tey, I said you weren´t accepted since the deptuy rank wasn´t available.}

RoseWing
RoseWing sighed soflty. She never wants to scare her kits, but it seemed like there was no other choice. She sighed soflty and placed her head down beside her kit.

BlackStar
BlackStar nodded, with a light grin."That´s lovely to hear. Would you care for some fresh-kill?" He offerd kindly.

ShadowFur
Slowly, the two cats reached the Old Oak."Alright, we are going to do some battle training. Are you ready?" He asked in a stern tone.