Snowclan (Semi-Lit Warriors RP!) OPEN! ANY CATS NEEDED!

[gogurt]

LightKit sees SilverStar returning and decides this is a great time to apologize, he walks up to her and mewls "I'm Sorry SilverStar." He looks up at her with cute innocent eyes and hopes she can forgive him for being rude to her earlier.

[Kess]

((This looks like an excellent role play. Though it is semi-lit, is it okay if I RP in full literate sometimes?))
Username: Kess
Warrior Cat: Brokenshadow
Position: Desired, deputy..if not, senior warrior. (I can send in a tryout for deputy if neccesary)
Kits (If Queen): n/a
Personality: Brokenshadow is a tough, hardened cat. He is very courageous and determined, and anything that gets in his way will be pushed aside. Though he is very ambitious, he is extremely loyal, and would never do anything traitorous for the deputyship.
Quirks and/or Habits: Brokenshadow has a nervous twitch in his ear. It constantly flicks back and forth, particularly when he's unhappy or stressed.
Background: Brokenshadow has been a loyal SnowClan member his entire life. As a kit he went on an "adventure" and caught three mice. Though he was proud of himself, his mother was quite unhappy. He trained ferociously when he became apprenticed and worked as hard as he could to be the best apprentice he could be. Through vigorous training he became extremely strong and is well-muscled even now.
Image Description:
Though it's not shown in the picture (for the obvious reasons), Brokenshadow has two differently colored eyes. One of them is green and the other is a curious reddish amber. He has a long, angry scar down the side of his face from a badger fight.
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[VeritatisSplendor]

Username: HorseDreamer
Warrior Cat: Emberthorn
Position: Warrior
Personality: Focused, intense, sticks closer to the rules than his pelt does. True-hearted, but overbearing, judgmental, and pessimistic at times. A loyal friend, though he isn't afraid to say something if you are thinking about breaking the warrior code!
Quirks and/or Habits: Scares away half the prey he hunts with his heavy pawsteps. Thus, he is obsessed with being a better hunter. He likes to go out on private hunting trips to hone in on his (nonexistent) skills. A strong, capable fighter though.
Background: Born into the clan, though his parents were dead not long after his birth. Fostered alongside his brother, Swallowtalon.
Image Description: Fluffy, though not long speckled tabby fur with green eyes. Paws are a smoky brownish grey and he has a funny white spot on his chin. Heavyset, not the best at stealth!
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Username: HorseDreamer
Warrior cat: Swallowtalon
Position: Warrior
Personality: Cheerful, chipper, always ready to find something right with the world. Sometimes he is the only thing standing between Emberthorn and despair! A little jealous of his brother's superior fighting talents however. Though cheerful and having spazz-attacks over seemingly inane objects, Swallowtalon holds nasty grudges when provoked.
Quirks and/or Habits: Keenly aware of how awesome he is (in his eyes) Swallowtalon is always ready with something to praise himself. An unbreakable boaster and glory hound!
Background: Born in the clan, raised by a loving mother who openheartedly took in young Emberthorn as an orphaned kit.
Image Description: A sleek, streamlined grey tabby. Dark amber eyes, quick and light on his paws.
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[~Arerona~]

Shadowcreek padded through the underbrush he was rather interested in what the clan cats where up to. So he padded toward their camp quietly, his dark pelt helped him blend in with the grass and weeds.

Phantomrose trotted along determined to cause trouble somewhere. She heard voices up ahead, she lowered her head and padded toward them, to find out who they were and to see if they were clan cats or rogues. When she caught a glimpse of the two cats she could tell from her pervious encounter with the clan cats that they were Hawkclaw and Sweetpaw. She flicked her tail and lowed her head waiting to see if they noticed her and to see if they were going to confront her. Because she didn’t know they had left the clan.

[♥Black-cat-spirit♥]

Crowpelt smiled. "Well,I can act like your mother if you'd like me to,as if I was a foster one. You need SOME-cat to take care of you after all. But that'd make me Lightkit's mother too,s oI'd have to ask him first. Ravenkit, would you mind going to get him please?"

She shook her head happily. "Of course not!"She pelted outside,accidentally bumping into Lightkit. "Oof! Oh,Lightkit! Um, your sister said she wished my mom,Crowpelt,was her mom. Then my mom said she could act like one,as if she was a foster mom as long as you said it was okay....is it okay with you?"

[Transkitty]

Hawkclaw let out a soft purr at the words and he got to his paws, brushing his coat against hers. He felt like he could sprout wings and fly like the blackbirds that were so plentiful here, and the pressing issue of how they were going to survive was not in his thoughts. Instead, his mind was full of thoughts of traveling with this cat, of having her by his side no matter what dangers they faced. Suddenly Silverstar's scent reached the tom and he turned to pin light green eyes on his previous leader. He held her gaze, expecting a confrontation, so shock filled him as she turned away and left them alone. His ear twitched as a newfound respect for the she-cat touched his emotions. He appreciated that she'd turned away, given the two of them more time to work things out. Maybe she wasn't so bad after all.

Just as he turned to ask Sweetpaw what she thought their next step should be, another scent drifted to him. Biting back an annoyed hiss that was pure instinct, the tom turned to face Phantomrose. Reminding himself that he was no longer part of Snowclan, he forced away the instinctive flash of anger, instead greeting the she-cat with a soft meow. Perhaps this cat and her brother could be of some use to him and Sweetpaw.

[~Arerona~]

Phantomrose looked at Hawkclaw with surprise, ”What ‘No Get off our land’ order?” she mewed with a hint of sarcasm. Was there something she was missing? She wondered if there were other cats around waiting for her to let her guard down and then attack. She flicked her tail in a defensive position, not threatening though her mood had changed from looking for a fight to just curiosity, she wondered why he didn’t growl at her to leave.

[Transkitty]

At her sarcastic words, the tom simply shrugged. "Not our land anymore." He could see her eyes darting around, presumably looking for an ambush, something that made him want to laugh. "Clan cats don't ambush on their own land, my friend." His own tail was swaying lazily from side to side as he studied the newcomer. "I don't believe I ever got your name?"

((Not writer's block, I just have no idea how else to respond to her xD))

[~Arerona~]

(Don‘t blame you, I wouldn’t either )
”You can never be too careful” Phantomrose said, though she knew if Shadowcreek had heard he would have laughed. She was seldom careful. ”You can call me Phantomrose…….” she paused to think about his words ”So what do you mean ‘Not your land any more’? Did you get kicked out?” she relaxed her tail slightly.

[Transkitty]

Suddenly Hawkclaw realized that admitting Snowclan had lost two cats may not be the best idea, so shooting a quick glance at Sweetpaw, he began to speak. "No, I wasn't kicked out. I wasn't planning on staying here long. I'm actually just passing through, trying to find some land so I can begin to build a clan of my own. Sweetpaw here became my mate while I was here, so she came with me." As he said the former apprentice's name, he realized that he didn't want to force the pretty she-cat to keep her apprentice name. Vowing to visit Moonpool soon to speak to Starclan about her warrior name, Hawkclaw narrowed his eyes slightly at Phantomrose. "Why do you keep returning to Snowclan territory anyway?"