NightClan V2. (Warrior Cat RP) ~New and accepted~

[namjookie]

ashfur closed her eyes, tiredness draining her muscles

[♫♪Howling♪♫]

(Wanna skip to morning?)

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Where: Warrior den
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Mood: Tiered
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Tags: Ashfur
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●Ravenpelt●Warrior●Nightclan●

I laid my head back down and soon drifted off to sleep

[Glowy--]

(Sure.)

Silentdusk:
I peeled open my eyes, stretching my jaw with a huge yawn. I turned my head to peer at the first light of dawn. I stood up, stretching my black paws.

[♫♪Howling♪♫]

(Ok)

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Where: Warrior den
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Mood: Calm
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Tags: Ashfur
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●Ravenpelt●Warrior●Nightclan●

I woke up to the sun peaking into the warriors den like its trying to say hello. I quietly got up, careful not to disturb Ashfur and walked out to the clearing. I look around the camp seeing nobody else out of the dens yet. I sat down and started to groom myself.

[scarecrowz]

(May I reserve an elder and Kittypet?)

[♫♪Howling♪♫]

(sure!)

[scarecrowz]

(Thanks! Are descriptions okay?)

[♫♪Howling♪♫]

(Of course)

[scarecrowz]

A fluffy brown she cat with black markings and a missing half of left ear
Username: echo velociraptor
Name: HalfEar
Gender female
Age: 74 moons
Description: above

Rank: elder
Wanted Rank: deputy
History: she was born in the winter and her mom and dad went missing along with her brother, she was left alone until she had gotten a fake mom
Personality: she is very kind and tries to help her clan as much as possible
Crush: none
Mate: none
Kits:
Other:

A white tom with blue eyes and a purple collar
Username: echo velociraptor (Winterpaw for apprentice name and winter heart for warrior name)
Name: Tommy
Gender male
Age: 5 moons
Description: above

Rank: kittypet
Wanted Rank: leader
History: he was born in a farm and had to drive out mice in the fields his mom guarded the pigs and dad drove out spiders
Personality: kind and funny but is also clumsy
Crush: none
Mate: none
Kits: none
Other:

[namjookie]

zinnia

the she-cat was sprawled outside in the new-leaf morning's warmth, fernkit and cinderkit playing not too far away. over too of all her stressing thoughts, the thought of the kits not knowing their true parents worried her. how would they react when they finally found out?

ashfur

she groaned, stretching her stiff joints one by one. shaking loose moss from her pelt, the she-cat stood up and groomed herself calmly.