||Tribe of Rushing Water|| - Accepting

[tbow.]

[Excuse the double post again!]

||Leaf Blown by Strong Wind||Leaf||Tom-Cat||Cave-Guard||

Leaf turned his attention to Stream as she spoke, this time his bright gaze darkened as he now noticed the strain of pain in her eyes and how she kept licking at her side. "Stream are you hurt?" He asked, getting to his paws, the young tom was usually quite carefree but a serious note had taken over his face. It was his job to protect the prey-hunters, and it pained him to see one of them hurt, especially if he could've done something about it. It's my job to protect them and if they get hurt it's my fault. I spend my time in the clouds, I need to focus on the job set do me. He thought to himself, silently scolding. He flexed his wide shoulders as he quickly looked over the rest of the group, looking for any sign of injury. Leaf brought his gaze back to the silver she-cat and looked to her other side, now seeing the cut that welled blood into her fur. "Oh you are hurt! We should get that looked at by Stoneteller."

[Ayashi]

{Yeah~! Thank you~! I'll add the toms later tonight then.
♒Owl that hunts by streams♒
Owl slowly open her jaws and yawn as she creep out of her den and into the Tribe's center circle of camp. Flicking her bushy brown tail to the side as she walked, Owl started towards were the kill of the day was keep. She has snozed for most of the day and so it was no surprise that she was now hunger."I wonder...." She muttered to her self as she picked a Fish to settle her stomach. "If all the young cats are today?" Owl question to herself as she picked up the fish with ease, trotted a few paces away, and started to take her fill.

[Evee.]

||Stream Of Small Fish||

Stream turned her head abruptly as Leaf spoke. "What? Oh, no... it's fine." She flinched as Leaf came over to examine it and yelped out in confirmation. Her deep blue eyes wandered to him firmly. She honestly found the Stoneteller quite intimidating with her piercing gaze and her stern voice. But this was a fear no one could know... right? "It's alright, I'll just..." she trailed away, unsure what to say. Stream had no medicine practice at all, so how could she know what she would use to keep her wound from being infected. "I'm fine." she repeated lamely, not looking at him now.

[tbow.]

[Great! I'll update the front page tomorrow! c:]

||Leaf Blown by Strong Wind||Leaf||Tom-Cat||Cave-Guard||

The brown tabby frowned as she looked away, hiding something from him of which he did not know. "Stream you are hurt, if you don't get that looked at it could get infected. Who knows where those eagle's talons have been!" Leaf said, his voice stern, but a hint of his classic joker showed in his last few words. Shaking his fur slightly he looked at the other three cats. "You three should carry on hunting, I'll take Stream back to camp." Leaf ordered awkwardly, obviously nervous about giving out an order, especially to his fellow Cave-Guard who was in fact older than Leaf. But the tabby's voice held a certain determination that showed that he wouldn't take no for an answer from Stream.

[opti-mism]

Lily that Blooms at Dawn

Lily sighed softly, and laid at the enterence of the cave, letting the waterfall mist her silver-blue fur lightly. She felt.... alone. Abandoned at a week old, she was found by a tribe kit-mother, and had never really felt that she had... a family. Someone to love. No one seemed to talk to her much, and she was the only female cave-guard. Her white-blue eyes glimmered softly, and she laid her head on her paws, staring at the sky.

[Evee.]

||Stream Of Small Fish||

Stream didn't say anything, but her ears twitched in amusement at his last words to her. She let her thoughts wander as Leaf gave a command to the rest of the cats. She knew in her heart he was probably right. And the pain wasn't easing anyway. Once he finished speaking, Stream finally looked up and shook her pelt slightly. "All right, I'll go." She tried to look less anxious, but it didn't work. She looked more worried than ever as she allowed herself to be led away from the group.

[Ayashi]

||Owl That Hunts By Streams||

||Username||
Aya Shameimaru
||Shortened Name||
Owl
||Age||
95 moons
||Gender||
She-Cat
||Rank||
Elder

||Appearance||
Owl is a caramel eyed she cat. Her coat is that of a long haired cat and her pelt is a dark grey with splotchs of white on her chest, back, and front paws. Owl's frame is kind of like most alley cats, but she has well-muscled shoulders from the swimming while hunting for the Tribe.

||Personality||
Owl is strong-willed, and not easily intimidated. That is not to say, however, that she is reckless. She knows when to fight and when to run, and tries to consider every aspect of a given situation, from the cause to the possible outcomes. She can be a very calculating, even manipulative person at times, but she will do nearly anything to help others, particularly the people closest to her. She can be kind, and very outgoing once you break her shell.

With her strangers and cats she doesn't particularly like Owl tends to take on an arrogant, condescending tone, but she usually don't mean to be insulting useless you push the wrong buttons. She just can’t tolerate it when people act like idiots. Despite her sometimes cranky nature, however, she is not judgmental. Having traveled for a long time though poor, and some times dangerous areas, she is able to appreciate the circumstances of others. Owl can also be overprotective of the cats that are important to her so don't try messing with them, or Owl will wait for you in the shadows.......Waiting for you to make the wrong move.

||History||
Owl formal known as Boosty, has a very sad background as she was originally a house cat who was owned by a seemingly loving family. However her owners moved away and left her to brave the harsh streets of Chinatown alone and declawed, which would have decreased her chances of survival due to her lack of claws. Boosty soon became an alley cat with two older kittypets, Coal and Mittens, living with them for two years by an Noddle shop in a Chinatown in a Twolegs city. One hot summer evening a freak thunder storm came crashing down onto the city as they ran in different diction's for shelter from the rainfall, all she knows to this day is that they are alive and out there in some where in the Twoleg's vast city.

Boosty started to live by herself for a many seasons till she meet Riverstone. Riverstone was Outcast Clan cat from a long lost clan. They became fell in love and later became mates and had Mist. Owl had Mist later on in her life then most cats, at about 39 Moons. He was born shortly after her mate was kill by a rouge cat while hunting to feed his family. Boosty once again became a Loner, but this time she had her son. They traveled for a couple of moons together till Boosty found out about Tribe of Rushing Water. Boosty, one Leaf-bare night was taking shelter in an old abandoned trailer with her son and a group of other alley cats that were telling each other about group of mountain cats..

She learn about there existences from them. Even though the Alley cats said that the cats killed any outsiders, they also talked about how the Clan protecting, caring, and feed one another following a "Code" of sorts. Later that misty morning, Boosty made the long and tiring journey to the mountain side and joined the Tribe along with her son, were she was giving her new name,Owl that hunts by streams because of her renown hunting style for fish. Her son is a "to be" at the moment.

||Crush||
"Surely you tease~"
||Mate||
Riverstone/dead
||Kits||
Mist
||Other||
Owl became an elder because of her having trouble with her back legs.

||Mist That Breathes Through Air||

||Username||
Aya Shameimaru
||Shortened Name||
Mist
||Age||
1o Moons
||Gender||
Tom-Cat
||Rank||
To-be-Cave-guard.

||Appearance||
Mist is a light blue eyed tom.His coat is medium lengthened and his pelt a light grey that blurs into white and brown edging around his nose. Even though he is small for his breed, some thing he inherited from his mother, he has strong leg muscles to help him out maneuver his enemy's.

||Personality||
Mist is mature,sarcastic and serious, and shies away from childish activities. Although a severe workaholic, he does still have a few hobbies on the side, most notably hunting in the mist and walking in the river during the Greenleaf and snow during Leaf-bare.

While he is not particularly arrogant despite his significant achievements, he believes in good manners and proper etiquette,respecting Elders and using titles and expecting the same treatment in return. Mist is shown to be easily annoyed by others goofing off or drawing unneeded attention to themselves. Mist has a particular weakness for the taste of fish and will happily devour dozens of them if given the opportunity. Otherwise, he is not particularly fond of summertime activities or warm weather in general.

||History||
Born in a as an only kit to an older she cat, Owl That Hunts By Streams- formerly known as Boosty, Mist, has learned at a young at to be more sound of mind then most kits. He lived happily as a loner in the Twolegs city with his small family till his father, Riverstone, was killed by an unknown rouge. His mother decided that it was time to moved from the city after that happened.

Mist learned a lot from his mother as they traveled from forest to city, lake shore to barns.So he knows more than your ordinary apprentice. His mother and him travel from quite some moons till Leaf-bare night was taking shelter in an old abandoned trailer with his mother and a group of other alley cats that were telling each other about a group of mountain cats.

Mist listen to the Alley cats in rapture as they told about the wild cats that killed any outsiders, they also talked about how the Tribe protecting, caring, and feed one another following a "Code" of sorts.Later that misty morning, Mist and his mother made the long journey to the mountains and joined the Tribe, were he was giving his name, Mist that Breathes Through Air. His mother was a well known Prey Hunter until her back legs started to act up and joined the Elders.

||Crush||
No..."It's Mouse"
||Mate||
None
||Kits||
None
||Other||
Mistpaw has trouble with seeing long distant from living in dark places in the Twoleg's alley ways. That is why his eyes are so pale.

||Eagle That Rides The Wind||

||Username||
Aya Shameimaru
||Shortened Name||
Eagle
||Age||
12 moons
||Gender||
Tom-Cat
||Rank||
To-be-prey-hunter

||Appearance||
Eagle is a small tom with yellow eyes that have bits of amber in them.His coat is a mixed length of short and long hair and his pelt a pitch black that has some dark brown. His right ear is nicked from the street fight he's been in. He's small for his age but but has graceful long back legs that help him leap great heights.

||Personality||
Eagle, originally named Blackpaw, acts in an aristocratic manner — he seems always serene and apathetic towards other people, even when he is actually deeply conflicted. He is also extremely calm, even in battle. He generally acts indifferent, bordering on arrogance, to most situations that he is faced with as shown from how he rarely views his opponent as being worth his time.

Eagle is very perceptive and is fully aware of the limits of his abilities and usually anything he states in comparison to an opponent is justified. However, he can be quick to anger and very hotheaded at times. Eagle strongly believes in law and order. As the head of one of the formerly kits of the leader in another Clan, he works hard for a peaceful society.

He feels that if someone in his position does not follow the rules as a good example, then no one will follow them. He believes that to maintain the order, all law-breakers must be punished, even if that goes against his own wishes.In spite of his icy and regal manner, Eagle cares for and protects those important to him.

||History||
Born in a litter of three to the leader of a different Clan far off, Blackpaw has only live with his Clan and family till a band of wild Rouges lead by a formal Warrior, Riverstone, drove he and his family out into the near by city.

This is why Blackpaw strongly believes in law and order. Because the Clan let the Warrior go alive and didn't kill him to keep their secrets leaking out now his family lived in alleys and back of barns till one by one, they all slow perished by a deadly disease know to Twolegs as " FELINE PANLEUKOPENIA " A Feline illness that is a serious and deadly viral infection that can affect cats of all ages.
Blackpaw could only watch in horror as the cats began to have fevers, loss of appetite, vomiting, diarrhea, depression and severe dehydration that lead to death of the cats from the Elders to some of the younger cats his age. Their Clan's medicine cat, Wintersong, had died during the attack on the clan by the rouges.

He watched them all pass into StarClan for what seem like forever, till he was alone. He was only 8 moons old. It was only when he was 10 moons old digging though a trash can in a back alley way that he was found by Redhawk, his older cousin and later brought to the Tribe and became a To-be.

||Crush||
None "It's Star"
||Mate||
....No
||Kits||
None
||Other||
None

||Hawk that Rages through Clouds||

||Username||
Aya Shameimaru
||Shortened Name||
Hawk
||Age||
23 Moons
||Gender||
Tom-Cat
||Rank||
Cave-guard

||Appearance||
Hawk is a light blue eye tom. He has a coat that is of a short haired cat and his pelt is a light red with orange stripes with little white under his chin and chest area. Has a long scar on his left flank and chest from fight though the flash flood in Skyclan and was hit by the jagged rock side of the gouge. Hawk's frame is very muscular around his shoulders, and chest making him a powerful warrior.

||Personality||
Bad boy on the outside, complete marshmallow on the inside, all-around uncompromising idealist. Loyal to friends, dangerous to his enemies. While he has not been the Clan for long, he used to be deputy in his old clan, SkyClan, for a significant amount of time, and is used to having his orders followed. In many ways, his personality closely matches his self-title - stray dog.

He will defend what he believes to be right to the end, he will protect his pack (and the pack is necessary; he needs a 'family' wherever he goes), and he won't hesitate to turn on someone that betrays him. Hawk is adept at fighting dirty, bare handed or not, due to how he grew up.

He is an honorable cat - for his own definition of honor.
Hawk can be extremely standoffish to adults - while he's fairly outgoing, he tends to come across as permanently grouchy. He is much more relaxed around children, and will do whatever he feels is necessary to comfort them if they're upset. For the most part, kids seem to be able to see through the gruff exterior easily. When he says that he will not give up, and that there will be victory, it's very hard not to believe him. And when he says that he will protect you with his life... well, it's also hard not to feel warm and safe, at least for a little while.

||History||
When Redhawk, who was Redpaw when he was younger, was 10 moons old he lived with his family in a far off Clan. But that was until one fall leaf day a band of wild Rouges lead by a formal Warrior of the Clan drove he and his family out into the near by city. After months of living off the in alleys and back of barns till they all slow perished by a deadly disease know to Twolegs as " FELINE PANLEUKOPENIA " A Feline illness that is a serious and deadly viral infection that can affect cats of all ages.

Redhawk's mother left Axel, who was originally named Mockingpaw, his younger brother, behind because she thought he was showing of the sickness and couldn't bare to watch him die too. So she left Axel in the streets while she took Redhawk with her and later joined another clan of cats that lived in gourge and called themselfs "SkyClan" were later Redhawk received his warrior name and later to become deputy of the clan.

He lived in SkyClan for 8 Moons till a flash flood swallowed the camp with out warning. Redhawk was one of the few cats to survive the ordeal. The few surviving cats became kittypets while Redhawk decided to go and find any of his perversely family. Namely Axel. While he didn't find Axel at the time he instead found his cousin, Blackpaw, who was the last member of his family that survived through the epidemic. They traveled for a few months before hearing talk of a group of cats that live in the mountains. Thinking that his brother may be there He and Blackpaw made the trip to the Tribe and joining the group of cats, and resived his new name, Hawk That Rages through Clouds. His younger cousin is a To be right now.

Even though Hawk didn't find Axel he likes where he is living now and wouldn't change it for the world.

||Crush||
.......No?
||Mate||
Open
||Kits||
Soon
||Other||
Nope

{Just let me know if you want me to add Axel or not. Thanks~}

[KiraraCM]

((GAH So far behind O.o can I get a recap?))

[Ayashi]

{Have no clue, T hasn't accepted me yet or post my Charr's up front.}

[KiraraCM]

((D'oh, just read everything and it turns out I wasn't that far behind ^^ I'll post in a moment and D: If Leaf and Stream leave, I'll only have myself to interact with O.o))