-BlazeClan- A Warrior Cat RolePlay (Accepting!)

[Lily the savage]

Chevvy smiled " I will live like a clan cat now " she purred and snuggled into hawkfeathers fur

[Sunsmoke]

Hawkfeather's eyes widen as she look at Chevvy. She place a paw on the back of the kit and holds the kit to her.

[Lily the savage]

( gtg, last post, need to go out 4 dinner :p )
Chevvy suddenly hopped up to her paws and stared at foxstep " is he your mate? " she yelped out
( ):3 cheeky Chevvy )

[Sunsmoke]

Hawkfeather's eyes widen as she mew softly "i wish" She looks at the her then lick the she-kit's ear. (AWWW)

[Lily the savage]

( bye )
Chevvy grinned " you should tell him " she whispered back
( bye bye )

[Sunsmoke]

Hawkfeather blushes as she looks at the kit in her paw telling her to go for her crush. She look at Foxstep then at the kit. (Bye </3)

[desertcommunity]

||Finchstep||Tom||Medicine Cat||

Lazily Finchstep opens one eye to brave the light streaming into his den. With a start, he realizes that he’s overslept and mumbles curses to himself as he stretches out, mentally psyching himself up for the day. He pads out of the medicine den and sits outside, beginning to groom himself as he watches the bustle of the camp while trying to assess what herbs he needed to gather. Snowpaw, his apprentence, was nowhere to be seen and neither was Emberstar. He takes it in stride though, finishing his grooming and dipping back in his den to collect herb packets for the elders and queens.

||Brokenwing||She-Cat||Warrior||

Brokenwing always woke up at the crack of dawn, and today was no exception. Mostly she keeps to herself, watching everyone else build friendships that might someday result in a family. But not her. Brokenwing’s tail hangs low in depression as she trots out of camp, unnoticed by her peers. Maybe later she would talk to Finchstep or Snowpaw. The clans medicine cats could spout some wise saying from Starclan to make her feel better or maybe she could convince Snowpaw to slip her some poppy seeds when Finchstep wasn’t looking…

||Oakheart||Tom||Warrior||

Oakheart was running stealthily through the forest, following the scent trail of a deliciously plump rabbit. This fat little rabbit was the same one that Oakheart had been tracking since new-leaf, but could never capture. It was amazing that something so fluffy and round could run so fast and it drove Oakheart insane that he was consistently outsmarted by a fluff-brained bunny. He spots the brown creature with its ears perked, obviously listening for him and Oakheart screeches to a halt, narrowly avoiding crashing into a bush.

[Sunsmoke]

Hawkfeather looks back at the warriors in the camp then pick up the small little kit. She presses her nose against Foxstep blushing. She walks over to Brokenwing as her tail flicks across Foxstep's nose playfully.

[desertcommunity]

||Brokenwing||She-Cat||Warrior||

Brokenwing looks down at the kit that Hawkfeather was carrying in surprise and a hint of something else…fear maybe? She hides it best she can and looks back up at Hawkfeather, eyes wide. “Where did you get that?” As far as she knew Hawkfeather didn’t have kits of her own.

[Sunsmoke]

[center]

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Name; Sageflame
Future/Past Names;here
Gender; tomcat
Age;30 moons
Rank; warrior
Wanted Rank;Warrior

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Description;
Personality;He is pretty much chill and friendly, he is protective over his clan, and bullheaded at times
History; he has the same history as his sisters.

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Mother; Skyswift
Father;Swiftfeather
Siblings;Sageflame, Blindeeye, Clawswift
Crush; Emberstar
Mate;none
Offspring; none
Mentor/Apprentice; Deathtail


Hawkfeather looks at Brokenwing and mew softly and calmly. "She wanders into the camp. He doesn't seem to be going back to where ever she came from. Plus she smells of smoke and ash." She looks at Brokenwing and flick her ear back looking over at where she has just came form