Heavenly Light ;; Warrior Cats RP ;; OPEN & ACCEPTING

[Faiateru]

Stormpaw - Male - Mood; Worried - Where; Forest - Tags; Risingwhisker, Brackenwater, and Hazelwhisker

"Should we alert Fallenstar?" Stormpaw asked, his gaze meeting Risingwhisker's. His bushy tail swished back and forth, as he took in the scent of rogue.

Brackenwater - Female - Mood; Worried/Scared - Where; Forest - Tags; Risingwhisker, Stormpaw, and Hazelwhisker

The mentioning of a rogue made her feel even more worried. Brackenwater shuffled her paws.

[Petrichor;]

Name: Falconwing.
Age: nineteen moons. ( one.six years)
Gender/Pronouns: male, he/him pronouns.
Crush: none/open c:
Clan: Witherclan.
Rank: warrior.
Desired Rank: deputy.

Appearance: slender tom with brown brindle fur.
Personality: Falconwing is a thin, agile tom with a strong
determination and willing to do almost anything. he's known to be
slightly flirty, but always puts his clan and battles first. he's very
adventurous, always finding himself in situations he'd rather not be
in, due to his vivid curiosity. he doesn't seem to give up, no matter
how hard he may try.
Background: he was born into the clan, and was always a
daring kit. He was very skilful, even at a young age. he was (and
still is) a bit hot-headed and temperamental, and that always got
in the way of his training.
Other?: he got his name for finding a dead falcon as an
apprentice, and claiming that he hunted and killed it. he gained
easy popularity as a kit for that white lie. his name before the
discovery was aspenpaw, and would've been aspentail.



Name: Cottonsky.
Age: seventeen moons. (one.four years)
Gender/Pronouns: female, she/her pronouns.
Crush: none/open c:
Clan: Glimmerclan.
Rank: medicine cat.

Appearance: white she-cat with green eyes.
Personality: Cottonsky is very slender, quiet, and shy when you
first meet her, but easily trusts others. she's rather flirty and
compassionate, and develops feelings for others easily. Cottonsky is very timid,
she finds it hard to meet new cats. she's very quiet, and never speaks first in a
conversation. in battle, she's incredibly swift, quick-minded, and fast, but not
very strong. she sometimes looses her balance, and can't always retract her
claws in time.
Background: she was born into the clan, and always a bit of a late bloomer.
she was an apprentice for a prolonged amount of time, and couldn't come to hunt
properly, fearing the lives of the prey.
Other?: since Cottonsky's emotions can be a little hard to decipher, I'll
occasionally put a song lyric to match her mood c:

{{ i'll start rping tomorrow, it's sorta late now c:

[tauriel.]

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The spotted tom followed his clanmates, his eyes gleaming with alertness. Kestrelfeather nodded, agreeing with the deputy as he glanced in the direction of the border. "We haven't renewed our scents in a while," He agreed.

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Moss twitched her ears, hesitating as she tried to decide what to do. The scents were fresh, telling her the cats were nearby. She was small and she wasn't very strong. If it came to it, a battle would not be good for her.

[chirp.]

SONGSTAR || SHE-CAT || SHE/HER || GLIMMERCLAN LEADER

Songstar's ears pricked at the mention of border marking. She loved walking through the forest; nothing else made her feel more at home. She heaved a sigh and closed her eyes, enjoying the scents of life in the air.

"I could do with a long walk," she meowed, her gaze shifting to the border with WitherClan, "and it would be good to see if we've had any... trespassers."

HAZELWHISKER || AGENDER || THEY/THEM || WITHERCLAN WARRIOR

"No, we can take care of this ourselves," Hazelwhisker winked at the she-cat, hoping their confidence might calm her. They turned their gaze to Stormpaw. "Listen, you need to stay behind us. If anything happens -- which I hope it won't, but you can never be too sure -- then I need someone to go back to camp and get help. You could save our hides, Stormpaw."

((sorry about the wait!! ive been feeling pretty sick lately. everyone's been added to the main page!))

[*Shiveren*]

Risingwhisker twitched nervously. "Yes, let's have a quick look then head back to camp. If glimmer clan teamed up with a rogue, we would be outnumbered." He resumed the hunting stance and stalked forward.

[tauriel.]

(I'll wait for Fallinstar to reply to Robinwing before I post for her. I'll wait until Russetblaze posts for Songstar and Kestrelfeather to post with Kestrelfeather. So basically, this post will just be Moss encountering the witherclan patrol.)

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Moss moved carefully through the forest, her heart fluttering as swift as a hummingbird's, with nervous anxiety. The little grey and white female had no idea whether these cats would be friendly or not, but she was assuming the latter. Moss clawed her way up a tree to help keep herself hidden and went to find them. She didn't expect them to look up and so, Moss felt quite safe in the leafy sanctuary. Moss watched, absolutely silent as they walked under the tree. There were four of them, all bigger and stronger than little Moss.

[*Shiveren*]

Risingwhisker was very puzzled. The strange scent seemed to be coming from this very spot. He sat down, sniffing all around.

[fg05281]

Snowpaw
Rank/Witherclan Med apprentice
Gender/She-cat
Place/The Hidden Gully
Tagged/None

Snowpaw was practicing some of her fighting moves by herself. she knew she couldn't do them well, being blind, so she had to practice often. she sat down to rest and looked around with blind milky-white eyes.
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Moonshine
Rank/Glimmerclan Elder
Gender/tom
Place/Glimmerclan Camp
Tagged/none

The elder tom was laying out by the entrance of camp, sunning. Moonshine was grooming his fur and thinking of the times before Songstar came to the clan.
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Mintleaf
Rank/Glimmerclan warrior
Gender/tom
Place/the sunderstone
Tagged/none

Mintleaf was hunting by the Sunderstone. His long tabby fur made it easy to hunt around here. He was a skilled hunter due to being a loner for some time before joining the clan. He started creeping up on a large vole.
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(all are open)

[chirp.]

HAZELWHISKER || AGENDER || THEY/THEM || WITHERCLAN WARRIOR

Hazelwhisker nodded and padded forward into the small clearing, following the unusual scent. Their gaze swept the area... and then turned upwards. "Do you think they're hiding in the trees?"

[*Shiveren*]

"That is very possible..." His gaze swept upwards. A small lump caught his attention. "Who are you? State your business and clan. You are on Witherclan's hunting grounds." He mewed loudly.