cavernclan [warriors rp, open]

[wonpil]

name. eaglepaw
past names. just eaglekit
future names. eagleleap, for his agile body and his long leaps
age. nine moons
gender. tom
rank. apprentice
desired rank. future warrior

brief description. a handsome, large tomcat with warm copper eyes
personality. eaglepaw is a very chill cat. he has lots of friends in cavernclan due to his nice and calm
personality. like not a lot of apprentices he is very responsible and mature for his age.
history. eaglepaw was born into cavernclan like every other cat.

crush. none at the moment
mate. to young
kits. way to young
family. his mum doepelt and his father teaseltail

other. finished form/ he's apart of the prophecy

name. dacetail
past names. dacekit, dacepaw, and currently dacetail
future names. nope she has her final name
age. twenty-eight moons
gender. she-cat
rank. warrior
desired rank. queen someday

brief description. a average sized shecat with pretty white fur and broad, yet elegant head
personality. dacetail is much like eaglepaw, she is very calm and chill. she is snappy and
bossy but it is always for the best. she is very responsible and loves helping cats and
hunting. her favorite past time is hunting, she is very good at it.
history. dacetail was born into cavernclan like every other cat.

crush. falconwing
mate. none at the moment
kits. none at the moment
family. her mother willowfur and her father gorsefoot

other. finished form

name. tinyfoot for her small figure and foot for her being fast on her feet
past names. tinykit, tinypaw and now currently tinyfoot
future names. nope she has her final name
age. twenty-one moons
gender. she-cat
rank. warrior
desired rank. a queen/deputy

brief description. a small white cat with bright green face and a slim jaw
personality. tinyfoot is quite a character. she has a fiery attitude with very bright personality.
she is very energetic and boisterous and loves talking, maybe to much for her own good. she has a flirty personality
history. tinyfoot was born into cavernclan like every other cat.

crush. none at the moment
mate. none at the moment
kits. none at the moment
family. her mother fawnfoot and her father ryepelt

other. finished form / crystal gems

[solyn]

accepted. i'd like some more toms before we start, as the population is quite skewed toward she-cats 8:11

[eucalyptus.]

name. Wolfclaw
past names. Wolfkit/paw
future names. Nope
age. 56
gender. tom
rank. Warrior
desired rank. Warrior is okay

brief description. silver tabby with a white under belly and grey eyes
personality. He's bold, strong, caring, and fast.
history. It'd be long

crush. Dacetail
mate. no
kits. no
family. Yes, but they are unknown but Silvermoon is his sister

other. mmm, no

[phayraoh]

name. Bronzeleaf
past names. Bronzekit ; Bronzepaw
future names. None
age. 37 Moons
gender. Tom
rank. Warrior
desired rank. Warrior

brief description. Bronzeleaf is a handsome, broad shouldered, ginger tom with rich golden eyes

personality. Bronzeleaf is a very flirtatious, show-offy kind of tom. He's very proud of himself and loves to flaunt his fighting and hunting skills (even if they aren't necessarily top-notch) Though he may seem cocky and stuck-up, he's always looking for that special she-cat.

history. Born and raised in Carvernclan

crush. Open
mate. Open
kits. None
family. None

other. Crystal gems

[solyn]

thank you for helping to even out the genders, both of you. <3 i will be making the final adjustments by adding my own characters, and when i'm done we can safely start the roleplay! <33

[phayraoh]

•| You're welcome! *; |•

[solyn]

[and now we start! check the front page to see if your cat has an apprentice <3]

xxx hawkstar // camp // tagged none
Hawkstar rose from her slumber early in the morning, before sun-up had even begun. She was not sure what it was that woke her, but she felt... cold. Oddly cold, for some reason. Shaking away the confusion of her lack of heat, she pulled herself from her nest in the leader's den, and wandered out and into the main cavern. She looked around briefly, before settling herself in the dead center of the camp. She would put herself in charge of hunting patrols today, and she would have her deputy, Fallensky, organize the border patrols for the day.

xxx falconwing // warrior's den // tagged none
Falconwing awoke to a tail settled across his nose. It took him a few moments to realize the tail was his own, before he sat up, blinking away the sleep in his eyes. He yawned, and stretched himself out, shaking debris from his nest out of his pelt before stepping out of it carefully to sit on the ground near it, and groom his fur. By his estimation, it was early, and he didn't expect his apprentice to be up yet. Though his training was rigorous and thorough, Falconwing was mindful of his apprentice's needs.

xxx ripplestep // warrior's den // tagged none
Ripplestep lay in peaceful rest against the side of her brother, Stormclaw. Though her nest was right next to his, she often tended to crawl into his for the physical support when she was upset. For the last moon, she'd been mourning the loss of her good friend Silverleaf almost as hard as her family had been, so he hadn't argued. When she awoke, however, to the muted bustle of the clan, her brother was gone. With a sigh, she sat up in her nest, looking around for one of her friends who she might have been able to converse with.

xxx stormclaw // camp // tagged none
Stormclaw yawned as he padded out of the warrior's den, and made his way down into the main camp. He found his leader seated purposefully in the middle of camp, but decided not to bother her, as she had her eyes focused intently on the warrior's den, as if she were waiting for someone. He flicked his ears a little and made his way to the fresh kill pile, picking up a mouse and retreating to a crevice where he could eat in peace.

xxx crowstream // warrior's den // tagged none
Crowstream didn't want to get up that morning. It had been difficult for him, losing the love of his life and nearly losing one of his kits. Most mornings ever since Silverleaf had passed on, one of the senior warriors or the leader herself had to order himself out of his nest, or one of the more sensitive cats would send in one of his kits to persuade him to rise. He sighed unhappily and closed his eyes, curling up into a tighter ball and wrapping his tail around himself. Maybe if he tried hard enough, everyone would forget he was in here.

xxx kestrelpaw // warrior's den // tagged darkfeather
Kestrelpaw sluggishly dragged himself from his nest in the apprentice's den, far before anyone else was awake. Although he still wasn't feeling one-hundred percent better, Silvermoon had allowed him to go back to his apprentice duties. He'd missed four moons of training, and he knew he was going to have to work hard to be able to be become a warrior any time soon. So, quietly, he made his way out the den and across the way into the warrior's, weaving through nests until he found the one that belonged to his mentor, Darkfeather. He nudged her side with his paw, and waited until he was sure she was attentive before starting; "Sorry to bother you so early in the morning." The thickness of his voice indicated his receding sickness, but he tried to ignore it. "I was hoping we could go on a patrol, or get started training. I've missed a lot and I'd like to start catching up soon."

xxx poppypaw // apprentice's den // tagged none
Poppypaw yawned as she awoke, large eyes blinking to adjust to the dim light of the apprentice's den. She could still see her clanmate's shapes either sleeping or just waking, and immediately excitement filled her. Another day of learning, another day closer to becoming a warrior. But she was sure that her mentor wouldn't mind if she wasn't reporting for duty at the crack of dawn- she cast a glance at Kestrelpaw's empty nest. Tail raised in a friendly manner, she sat in her nest and waited for one of the waking apprentices to acknowledge her presence.

xxx pebblepaw // apprentice's den // tagged none
Pebblepaw was still sleeping. He'd only been back in the apprentice's den for three nights, and cats around the clan were saying it was Starclan's miracle that he survived. He didn't like to hear that talk, so mostly he just ignored it. He was trying to get as much sleep as possible to recover fully, so while clan life buzzed on around him, Pebblepaw remained dead to the world in his slumber, head buried under one of his paws.

xxx petalpaw // apprentice's den // tagged none
Petalpaw was grooming her pelt, in her nest, keeping a watchful eye on her brother. She was worried that any day now, he would lapse back into sickness, and she would no longer have a brother. Though externally, she seemed fine, and that she was coping with the loss of her mother far better than her father and brother were, her feelings were mostly internalized, and none really got a glimpse of her mourning. And that was how she liked it. She could see the other apprentice's starting to wake soon, and she resolved to go and find her mentor, Wolfclaw, sometime soon.

[eucalyptus.]

Silvermoon/Female
Silvermoon sorted out the herbs in her den, placing them correctly in order. "Rainingpaw, do you want to learn the herbs?" She meowed.

Wolfclaw/Male
Wolfclaw emerged from the warrior's den and grabbed a mouse from the fresh-kill pile. Maybe I should take Petalpaw out hunting today... He thought as he carried on eating his mouse.

[Chaosin]

rainingpaw ::
The apprentice rolled over and opened his eyes, looking up at his mentor from on his back. Though his vision was nothing more than the silhouette of his mentor, he took great comfort in her presence. "Yes of course!" he exclaimed, rolling over and getting to his paws. What a silly question! Of course I want to learn the herbs! he thought to himself as he gave himself a quick groom and padded over to his mentor. "What herbs are we learning today?" he asked curiously.



lichenheart ::
Lichenheart stretched herself out, jaws parting in a yawn as she made her way into the main area of camp. She was curious if she'd be going on patrol or not. She began to groom herself off to the side out of everyone's way.

[eucalyptus.]

Silvermoon/Female
"Hmmm..." Silvermoon meowed. Then she grabbed broom and showed it to her apprentice. "This is broom, and it make spoultices for..?"