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[kaeria]

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Applebranch stretched her stiff limbs. Sitting in the dark, rotten den for the Warriors won't do her no good. She stood up, her flank rising and then the rest of herself following.

[Super Pants]

::Elmheart:: ::Rookpaw::

"Twist, you don't have to do this." Elmheart pled. But he wasn't Elmheart, he was Elm, just a young, terrified cat. His sister looked at him with crazed yellow eyes and he knew she was lost to him.
Her laughing face even as she was torn into by the warriors, tooth and claw he would soon join.
The black kit that he returned to and tried his hardest to do right by.
But he couldn't, he was failing and there was nothi--
The movement of a small black shape by his side pulled Elmheart from his nightmare. It took him a moment to ground himself, remember where he was.
He looked down to see Rookpaw curled up beside him, looking up at him with large yellow eyes.
"You know you aren't supposed to be in here" Elmheart said softly, rising to his paws. "I think it's morning, let's get out of here before someone sees you."
More often now the young tom was wandering to the warrior's den in the night to be near what he considered his father. The apprentice didn't quite understand that it was not his place.
Rookpaw followed the large golden tom out of the den, taking a brief moment to see who else was awake.
Elmheart led them to the fresh-kill pile and picked up a small rabbit for the two to share, then they settled near the apprentice's den to eat.

[kaeria]

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She climbed out of the Warrior's den, noticing two tails flick out before she had risen, a large one and a small one. "Rookpaw and Elmheart..'' she grumbled. Lately Rookpaw would climb in the den, irritating the other Warriors and would always lay by the Warriors side like a kit. Applebranch sneaked out behind them, hoping they would notice her being slightly curious. She listened in a little but turned away quickly noticing their heads turn slightly. The wind was heavy and blowing, ruffling up her fur and almost blowing the grass to bits. She wanted to go for a little hunting so she lifted herself off the ground and left the clan. She stayed nearby just in case and sniffed around about the clan.

[Super Pants]

::Elmheart::
The golden tom watched Applebranch leave the camp, opening his mouth to give a greeting but pausing when he realized his voice would be lost to the wind. They'd reduced the rabbit to bones, Rookpaw being a ravenous eater, so he buried the remains and began to walk towards the edge of camp.
"Going hunting?" Elmheart called over his shoulder to the tom trailing behind him. He received a nod in response, and began to branch away from Rookpaw. Although the two were very close, the younger tom preferred to hunt alone.
Elmheart watched his brother's black pelt melt into the forest, then began to scent the air to figure out where the other warrior had gone. He preferred to keep in the company of others, and slowly through the wind he was able to pick up Applebranch's scent.

::Rookpaw::
As soon as he was out of sight of his brother, Rookpaw broke into a run. He was quick and silent, keeping his senses open for the sound of prey. A flash of red showed above him, a robin perched on a low branch.
He scaled the tree without a sound, and in a moment was on the bird.
The black tom almost lost his quarry, but managed to hook his claws into the feathers. He killed the bird quickly and returned to the ground, disgusted with himself. It was a clumsy kill, and he knew he could do better.
With a sigh Rookpaw sat down, staring at the bird, planning his route throughout the forest.

[kaeria]

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She lifted her feet off the ground and started to sprint off, finding the perfect location for prey. It wasn't officially named but the she-cat called it Heatherrange where the fields were full of rodents and birds, not overflowing but she found it easier there to hunt.
Applebranch took a breath of air through her nose, sniffing around for prey she could feast on. She smelt a rabbit which was rare for her to smell, considering her damaged nose. The young warrior knew it was to her left and sprinted, spotting a grey piece of fur sticking out. Her senses told her it dashed to the right so she tailed behind it, hissing. Finally she pounced, thanked StarClan and sunk her claws into its throat. She munched on it there in the field considering she was starving.

[Misty WolfDog]

((May join c: Do we make our own forms? If so, what are the main ideas you want us to put in them?))

[kaeria]

((May join c: Do we make our own forms? If so, what are the main ideas you want us to put in them?))

[I'm not the leader but yes, make your own form and I can give you ideas.
1. Warriors names
2. Age
3. Gender
4. Rank
5. Personality
6. History
7. Family, if any who?
8. Mate and crush
9. Sexuality if you wish.. oh and kits

A few more optional things.

Positive traits
Negative traits
Image (It's good for a clear picture in a persons mind) )

[Super Pants]

::Elmheart::

"Nice catch." Elmheart complimented, approaching Applebranch slowly. He'd followed her scent to her hunting grounds and was surprised that he had not been there before. It seemed like a perfect place to hunt, and the tom wondered if his brother had been there.
"Rabbits are tricky, never had much luck getting them myself." He sat, wrapping his tail neatly around his paws.


::Rookpaw::

He pressed onwards after burying the robin, itching to continue. He wanted something big, but large prey was hard to come by and he was not blessed with great bulk.
Rookpaw stopped at a stream and saw a flash of silver. The black tom edged away at first, unsure of what it was. He had never seen a fish before, but after careful investigation he decided that the darting creatures wouldn't harm him.

[kaeria]

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The cat's heart jumped out of her fur filled chest when she heard the voice. ''Golly, you scared me Elmheart.'' Applebranch moaned, quite shocked about what happened. ''But thank you.. I'm quite surprised myself I caught it.''

[sin.namoroll]

Pepperfrost picked up her poppy seed re-stock and put them with the rest. The den was quite cold right now, and she didn't know why. The medicine cat was just glad she had quite thick fur, which kept her warm.

Silverpaw stretched with her tail in the air. With a yawn, she exited the apprentice's den. To her dismay, nobody else seemed to be awake. She would have a little while before she had a playing partner.

Icestorm lay in his nest, waiting for a warrior to come. The elderly tom was scared, constantly having the feeling he was going to go every time he blinked. His breathing had gotten gradually more hollow over the moons, and that gave him only more fear. Please don't let me go alone. He begged as he patiently waited for a warrior.

Serpent woke up an stood. A smile stretched across his scarred face as he looked out over BreezeClan territory. "Perfect." He rumbled with an evil chuckle. The rogue's belly grumbled and he padded inside the boundaries, creeping through the tall grass with his jaws parted. Sighting a vole, he leapt forward and killed it with one swift motion. Picking it up, he made his way back to the rogue hide out. The black tom began to eat it, savouring every bite.