Pineclan | Cats of the mountains | Accepting!

[silky.moth.is.gone]

(Whats with the random pictures?)

[parker;]

((I'm a huge nerd, their gone now))

[Vlette]

Birchclaw crept slowly out of camp to make sure the fox was gone, after looking around for a while, there was no sign of it. He padded into camp and skidded into the medicine den, taking his place beside Fawnpelt. His side stung from a scratch that the intruder left, though little blood trickled down his flank, he curled around Fawnpelt once again.

ooc;; deer sugar, what drawing tablet do you use? I am thinking of investing in one.

OOC; I actually recommend the wacom intuos medium or if you're a smaller individual, a small. I have a large and its larger than like 3 IPads.

FawnPelt

The tiny she- cat rested herself onto BirchClaws side.. her ears still back as she attempted to stay calm...

[plastic taste]

ooc, since we are running low on pineclan cats, how bout' we make some more?
say hello to finchwing and daisypaw! <3

Username;; border patrol
Cat name;; Finchwing
Age;; 25 moons
Gender;; Male
Rank;; Warrior
Personality;; Crabby, Reckless, but can be nice.
History;; Finchwing was a loner, his father a kittypet and his mother a loner. (founded into the clan at age 6)
Kin;; He thinks that he has some but he doesn't.
Crush;; None.
Mate;; None.
Sexuality;; Homosexual.
Likes;; Hunting and fighting.
Dislikes;; Swimming/water, and patrolling.
Fears;; He is terrified of Ash.
Wishes;; That Ash would just be gone.
Other;; He is open for a male crush.



(smaller than that)
Username;; border patrol
Cat name;; Daisypaw (Daisyhaze)
Age;; 8 moons.
Gender;; Female.
Rank;; Warrior Apprentice.
Personality;; Sweet, Joyful, excitable.
History;; Born into the clan and normal kit hood until she was made an apprentice. It was her first day out of camp, her mentor (open) decided to go tree climbing. Daisypaw did pretty good until she fell out of a tall pine tree, landing on her back left leg wrong, she was then considered paralyzed in her leg. Though, she is still able to use it to her advantage and become a normal warrior.
Kin;; None. (Deceased)
Crush;; Jaggeddapple.
Mate;; None.
Sexuality;; Straight.
Likes;; Hunting, talking, and watching bugs.
Dislikes;; Getting her tail dirty.
Fears;; Climbing trees. (explaining the accident of her falling out of a tree, paralyzing her back left leg.)
Wishes;; To not be looked down upon because of her injury.
Other;; ...

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[plastic taste]

I just fought of a fox. He meowed coolly, he had to admit, it was pretty easy.

[plastic taste]

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ooc;; my roleplay form request just come in!

[silky.moth.is.gone]

(All accepted! Ill add them soon. Ok. Im gonna make my chars do something now. Anyone wanna interact with them? Im killing off Moon and Crow as I don't really use them in the roleplay and I need space to make a few more cats.)

Ash

Ash padded into the forest, his nose twitched as he scented the clan. The grey tom walked closer towards it, daring to peek a look. He was bored and needed something to do.

Crow

Crow looked around camp, she felt a little depressed and decided to venture into the forest.

Moon

Moon snuffled around looking for grubs silently.

Sly

Sly padded around quietly looking for prey.

[plastic taste]

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Finchwing sat in the warrior's den, the small warrior groomed himself slowly, making sure every scrap of fur was clean.


Daisypaw was in a good mood, her eyes closed as she strolled across the clearing to the sunning rocks. She bunched up her haunches and landed on a hot stone, purring with glee.

[Vlette]

FawnPelt

FawnPelt let out a small purr of amuzement.. it felt nice to purr again, it had been such a long time.. Yet to know that BirchClaw was next to her side protecting her, it made her less uneasy.
BirchClaw... Im sorry She whispered, her ears layed back once again.
Ash forced me to have his kits.. I dont want them.. I want to be with you and never have to thibk about Ash again She said softly, The she-cat would allways have the permanent scar over her face and her heart from him..

LongEar | TallFoot

The brothers smirked as a beautiful she-cat emerged from the brush not far from them.
This, my friend, is Molly. She is our secret weapon TallFoot whispered. You may be wondering how in the world she is our secret weapon... but you will see in due time He purred, curling his long tail over his paws.

Molly

Molly lumbered over to the brothers, her beautiful pelt shining in the evening sun, she looked like an angel.
What are you doing, you promised me a rabbit by sundown Molly pouted, looking up to the brothers with her large blue eyes.
LongEar snarled and flicked his tail, Hush, we will get it when we can He spat. A twinkle of insitefillness shone in his eyes.
Molly quickly looked to LongEar, her pupils narrowing until they looked as the size of a pea, Without warning, the female bolted to LongEar, using her small claws to rip a long scratch across his chest. It looked small but it was deep,.
See? TallFoot smirked.
Molly's eyes then returned to normal as she looked to Ash, a small purr arose from her chest.
Why hello there, who may you be She asked, her flirtatious personality shone clear.

[plastic taste]

Birchclaw looked down slowly at Fawnpelt, he didn't want to believe what he was hearing. Y-You-you're having kits... with Ash? His voice raising with anger. His eyes shone with tears, his ears flattened and drove his head into the moss, muffling the curse words that spilled out of his mouth.