WindClan- Accepting

[Lover_Girl]

Sasha hissed, "Yeah well, you did. So get out of here, you smelly clan cat!"

[Knuckles the Echidna]

Just had an anxiety attack... Wasn't very pleasant.)
Tigerfur lifted her head in shock. Her? As deputy? She stood up and realized she wasn't so opposed to the idea, just bewildered. "I'll do my best to protect and help my clan." She said, looking up to Hourstar. "I hope I can see Windclan through many days."

[ginseng,]

[Is there going to be some kind of drama that's going to happen soon?]

[Knuckles the Echidna]

I don't know... I'm going to disappear for a while, I want to make another character)

[Lover_Girl]

[Im out at dinner but maybe later we can do something with the tunnels or like the foxes or something.]

[Knuckles the Echidna]

Cat Name- Cantata
Gender- tom
Rank- loner
Age- 33 moons
Mentor/Apprentice- none
Mate- none/open
Offspring- none
Other-

[Lover_Girl]

[Accepted!]

[Knuckles the Echidna]

Cantata perched on the branch of a tree, looking out across the moor. He usually just drifted around the forest, what he had heard to be called Thunderclan's old territory, but he loved to look out on the smooth, rolling hills of the moor. He had always felt more comfortable in a more open area, but he also knew that a large group of cats lived on the moor, and he didn't want to make them mad. He sighed, feeling the wind coming off of the moor breeze through his long fur.

[Galawhim]

Lightbreeze - She cat - Warrior - Tag: Open

Once the meeting was over, Lightbreeze softly padded out of the camp. She breathed in the fresh air, especially happy to be away from all the noise and other cats. She had talked more than usual today, and she figured a nice stroll through the moor would help her settle down. Nonetheless, the she cat kept her guard up in case of any unsuspecting attack.

[ginseng,]

II Hourstar II Leader II She-cat II Location: The Moor II Tags: Open! II

Hourstar laid on her stomach, under the night sky. The cool breeze that comes out at night sifted through her fur and her ears. Hourstar laid there, completely relaxed and calm. Right now, I see no reason to send out patrols. I'll send dawn patrols tomorrow. She planned.