Pineclan | Cats of the mountains | Accepting!

[joji]

three

male / rogue / currently: in the forest

Ow! He thought. His muscle hurt here the arm was missing.
He sat down in a soft patch of grass, obliviously not scenting
the other cats or scent marks. flopping to his back he listened
to the wind and birds, then held up his front paw. flexing it, he
missed his other arm. the pain was unbearable, and there was blood
all over his coat. I wonder what I look like? He shifted his eyes around
to see through the treetops and set his gaze upon the clouds.

[silky.moth.is.gone]

(hi...i'll post tommorow guys.)

[lαмe ѕнeep ѕιlvα]

She grabbed the apprentice by the scruff and took him back to the clan. "If that's what you wish." She said.

And back to le clan.

She put the grumpy apprentice down. "Now go to the kit den! You sleep there tonight, no questions asked!" she said angrily.

(lol AdderSong is mad XXD)

[Biellendu]

(Oh god)

Hornetpaw

...So maybe he didn't get out scott-free. Hornetpaw screeched with rage, protesting against her grip as he was carried like a kit.

Back at camp

Hornetpaw lashed out, intending to claw her nose. Maybe he would claw it off too if he could just reach... he thought, straining his paw to claw her. He hissed something horrible as he was put down, his fur bristling "If you think I'm going to stay in here you've got another thing coming!" he spat, digging his claw into the ground as he drew up dirt.

[lαмe ѕнeep ѕιlvα]

The medicineCat rolled her eyes. "Just try me." she said as she walked away to FinchWing. "I see how annoying that apprentice is now.." she said to him.

[Biellendu]

Hornetpaw
Hornetpaw was mad, but it was pretty obvious. His fur was bristling, his eyes narrowed. The only thing he was staring at was the entrance of the camp. They couldn't keep him cooped up here! It wasn't exactly his fault....OKAY, maybe it WAS his fault, but he didn't deserve to be here! OKAY, okay, maybe he DID but that didn't mean he was going to say here. He huffed, glancing around to make sure no one was watching, and then he scooted into the back of the den, hoping no-one would see him here. He could make this work. he WOULD make this work.

[plastic taste]

Finchwing murmured agreement with Addersong. I don't like anyone at the moment. The tom explained, his eyes still closed in pain.

[lαмe ѕнeep ѕιlvα]

"I put him in the kit den for now. He'll be fine.." she said.

[joji]

three

male / rogue / currently: tracking a stream

The tom rolled on his bad side, too engulfed in thought to notice.
"Ah! Ooh, oww..." he exclaimed. His wound scraped the dirt and grass.
It was dirty now! Oh great. he thought. Is there a stream or river near
here? He glanced around. Where was he, anyway? He flopped on the
ground and heaved himself up with his front leg. Great, now there was
blood in the grass! He sniffed around. A sudden jolt or realization zipped
through him. There were other cats here. Plenty of them. Well, off to find
a stream, then out of here... His heart raced and sniffed deeper. Finding
the scent of a narrow stream, fast walked to the location.

[lαмe ѕнeep ѕιlvα]

She looked at her herb suply and decided she needed some more borage. "I'll be back!" she said as she padded out into the forest.

Later...

She caught scent of a strange cat. She followed the scent and hid in the bushes. She saw a three-legged cat at the stream. she accidentally rustled the bush when she tried to sneak away. "shoot!" she said to herself.