ƑlightClan • Semi-lit+ • [ Final Announcement pg.48 ]

[luxray;]

{ I know x3
That was precisely why I waited for now.
haha don't question me xD
I'm just going to say Wolfpaw and Pinefrost are gathered, I'm not in the best mood to make a post. }}

[Taiyo]

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•Gender: Tom
•Age: 48 moons
•Rank: Leader
•Lives: 8
•Status: Single
•Tags: Littlepaw

Whitestar smiled and dipped his head as Littlepaw thanked him and left his den feeling much more relieved. Sighing, the tabby glanced upwards through the crack of the fallen tree that allowed moonlight to illuminate the den. Moonlight... Did his little chat with Littlepaw take that long? It was almost time for him to step up to speak to his clan. The silver tabby could feel his heart beating faster as he pushed himself onto his paws. He had thought of Littlepaw's name already - it came during their brief chat together. It was a name that defines her both physically and mentally; and he found that the name suited her and hoped that she'll like it.

Crawling out from his den the leader hopped up onto the tallest branch and scanned over camp. The moon had already revealed itself this night, hanging full and bloated in silverpelt. All was silent, peaceful... a stirring of unease rippled through the tom and pale green eyes widened fractionally. What was that? His eyes scanned the area again but the silver tabby couldn't find the source that prickled his awareness. Flattening his ruffled fur, the leader of Flightclan shook his head and cleared his mind. It must be the nerves...

"Let all cats old enough to catch their own prey gather here beneath the Fallentree for a Clan meeting" his voice rang loud and clear and his green eyes sparkled under the moonlight, the last residues of uncertainty leaking away as the clan leader waited for his warriors to gather.

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•Gender: Tom
•Age: 34 moons
•Rank: Warrior
•Status: Single
•Tags: Snowdrift, Shadowpaw,
Whitestar

Thunderflame's whiskers twitched with amusement as he glanced at Shadowpaw then back to Snowdrift. "I'm no wuss!" his tail lashing by his side in indignation. "It's true!" he glanced imploringly at his apprentice as his voice dropped to a low whine. "Shadowpaw, you agree with me right? I'm just saying, she-cats can be scary when they're angry. Not at all insulting anyone here." he glanced at Snowdrift and his ears twitched slightly. "Though I might have to edit my description a bit now." the tabby chuckled. "She-cats are manipulative and scary when they want to."

He perked up suddenly when Whitestar called for a clan meeting. Flashing a glance at the two she-cats beside him he smiled and stood up. “We will have to finish this debate after the meeting.” He chuckled. “Though I have no doubt who Shadowpaw will side with.” Thunderflame stuck out his tongue childishly at Snowdrift as his tail wrapped possessively over his apprentice. “Come now, we should hurry to the Fallentree before all the good seats are taken.” The tom laughed and walked towards the fallen tree in the middle of camp and sat down under it’s shadow, tilting his head up towards Whitestar’s figure perched on the highest branch.

(( Repost from the last page because Whitestar just called for a meeting xDD <3

@Super kami guru;
only if you think you can handle another cat, so far you've only RPed with Wolfpaw and not so much of Pinefrost. As long as you're positive your third cat won't be neglected. Go ahead. ))

[SimpleScript]

Littlepaw
Her conversation was interruped by Whitestars clear voice calling into the dark night and making every talking and noises silent, everyone had stopped to listen to him and slowly started moving towards the Fallentree. "Let's go" she said and stood up, walking with Squirrelpaw with the stream towards Whitestar and the other cats. Her paws was tickling, her neck was itching, butterflies in her belly was going wild and she tried her best not to jump up and down. The nerves had turned to insane exitement and she just couldn't feel more ready than ever. Nothing but something weird in the air blew through her pelt and she sighed heavily as she looked up at the tabby tom standing there, looking over the cats of the clan. He looked much bigger and stronger when he stood there, more powerful and almost frightning like a tom you wouldn't pick a fight with. She knew that he was strong and all, but he was also very soft and kind and she felt like a daughter to him when she was in his company. He could've been the father she never had. Shoving her thoughs back to what was happening, she smiled again and sat down in the middle of the crowd.

[tyger.]

I'm soooooo exited, it's unreal... Can't wait to see this prophecy, it's going to be great ^^


Squirrelpaw
Half sight, twice courage

Squirrelpaw raised one paw, passed her tongue over it, then raised it up over one ear. She peeked out from under it to the older apprentice. "Oh... I went hunting with Snaketail. We-" The long-furred ginger tabby was cut off when she heard Whitestar's call from outside. Although it wasn't her ceremony, she was excited all the same for her friend, and followed Littlepaw eagerly from the den. Just before she left the other apprentice, she nosed Littlepaw's shoulder gently and whispered, "Good luck!" before quietly slipping away. Gazing at the gathering cats, she quickly slipped in beside Sweetfoot. A quiet pride passed through her when the apprentice realised she had got the distance exactly right.

[Jinhwan - LEFT]

ᴍᴏᴏᴅ: anxious ➝ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ: camp ➝ ᴡɪᴛʜ: the whole clan

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I hear the sound of Whitestar, he was calling the whole clan for a meeting. Realizing that Thunderflame was gone, I scamper to the seat next to him. I feel a bond with my mentor unlike any other time. He is very kind, the kind of cat who could stand up for himself but is also very gentle and a cat you would love to hang out with. For the argument with Snowdrift, I happen to agree with Thunderflame. I knew who my mother was and she was a very angry and scary she-cat.

[bri']

↠ S W E E T F O O T ↞

Gender ▸ She-cat
Age ▸ 23 Moons
Rank ▸ Warrior
Apprentice ▸ Squirrelpaw
Status ▸ Single
Tags ▸ Squirrelpaw

Sweetfoot made her way forward at the sound of Whitestar's call to gather. She strode towards the center of the group of clan cats and looked around, estimating how long it would take for the entire clan to take a seat so that the meeting could start. Almost everyone was already in camp, so she guessed it would only be a moment or two longer before Whitestar made his announcements. Sweetfoot was pleasantly surprised when her apprentice, Squirrelpaw, slipped through the throng of felines to claim the spot at her side.

↠ D E L I L A H ↞

Gender ▸ She-cat
Age ▸ 32 Moons
Rank ▸ Loner
Status ▸ Single
Tags ▸ Honeywolf, Redcloud, Bearfang

Delilah watched silently as Honeywolf and Redcloud seemed to bicker. Redcloud seemed to be antagonizing the she-cat, but in his defense, she had been hostile from the beginning. She sighed minutely and glanced back around the camp, feeling a bit more at ease now that the majority of the clan cats had stopped staring at her. She pricked her ears and turned back to the two cat's sitting her only to find that a third cat was making his way towards them. Delilah stayed silent while the new cat, a muscular brown tabby tom, greeted the two warriors that had been assigned to watch her. The long haired she-cat was a little preoccupied with watching her assigned sitters squabble, so she didn't really hear the brown tabby's question.

She found their little tiff slightly amusing, but was relieved when Honeywolf backed down and said they should get something to eat. At the mention of food, Delilah's sunken belly grumbled greedily. She flattened her ears a bit at the sound, not having expected it, but then followed right after Honeywolf. The white and brown loner didn't think Redcloud was that irritating, actually. She guessed he must seem that way to Honeywolf, though, because of their radically different personalities. She was a bit surprised when the brown tabby tom fell into step beside her and asked for her name. "Oh, I'm Delilah. It's nice to meet you, Bearfang." She replied easily.

When the small group reached the pile of prey in the center of the camp, Delilah hung back fro a moment. Delilah, despite her scrawny form and slightly mangy pelt, was a prideful creature and wasn't sure if she was comfortable taking food that some other cat had killed. After a moment of warring with herself, Delilah realized she was too hungry to pass up the oppurtunity, just like she had been too starved to pass up good hunting grounds like she had found on the outskirts of the clan's territory. She padded forward and nosed around the pile before picking out a small kill: a field mouse. She then stepped back and layed down before tucking into the meal.

It took only a moment or two for the underfed she-cat to finish the mouse. She glanced at the other cats that had accompanied her to see them still eating, so she decided to try and groom her fur a bit. Just as she had begun to make a bit of progress with her long, gnarled pelt, Delilah heard Whitestar's voice from somewhere high up. She stopped her grooming and turned to see the caliby tom perched on top of a fallen tree, presumably calling to the clan. She cocked her head in a questioning manner and turned her chocolate brown gaze to Honeywolf and Redcloud, assuming they would let her know what was happening.

↠ T I G E R P A W ↞

Gender ▸ Tom
Age ▸ 8 Moons
Rank ▸ Apprentice
Mentor ▸ Pinefrost
Status ▸ Single
Tags ▸

Tigerpaw had been lying near the apprentice den, lightly dozing, when Whitestar's booming voice startled him awake. Tigerpaw leaped to his paws and looked around, taking a moment to realize that his leader had simply called a clan meeting. The ginger tabby chuckled at himself before bounding forward to steal a seat near the base of Whitestar's perch. He guessed that the meeting was being called because of warrior ceremonies, but he wasn't sure who was to be given their warrior name.






{{ I tried to make sure that Delilah responded to all of the posts pertaining to her that I missed. Super sorry for disappearing, just had a wonky schedule this past week and had no extra time to get online. >_< }}

[Taiyo]

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•Gender: Tom
•Age: 48 moons
•Rank: Leader
•Lives: 8
•Status: Single
•Tags: Clan

Whitestar took a deep breath, counting the seconds as his clanmates gathered below the tree. The sky was clear tonight, leaving the moon shedding it's majestic rays around them without blockage of silver clouds - it was a good sign... or so he hoped. Blinking green eyes the silver tabby drew away from his wandering thoughts, surprised that the clan had gathered so quickly. Clearing his throat he began the clan meeting. "The seasons have been treating us well under the watch of Starclan. May this clear sky tonight make proof of this choice I'll make as we welcome new names to our ranks. Tonight, several cats will be taking on new roles, shedding off their old ones and be reborn anew." the leader paused slightly, letting his words sink in before he took another deep breath to continue.

"Littlepaw please step forward." Green eyes slid down to find the small huddled figure at front and he gave a reassuring smile to the to-be warrior. "I, Whitestar, leader of Flightclan, call upon my warrior ancestors to look down on this apprentice. She has trained hard to understand the ways of your noble code, and I commend her to you as a warrior in her turn." His green eyes reflected the pale sheen of moonlight as a passing affectionate glance took over his features before the leader continued. "Littlepaw, do you promise to uphold the warrior code and to protect and defend your Clan, even at the cost of your life?"

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•Gender: She-cat
•Age: 30 moons
•Rank: Warrior
•Status: Single
•Tags: Redcloud, Delilah,
Bearfang

Honeywolf lifted her head from devouring her piece of prey as Whitestar's voice rang through the area. Ears perked up curiously, her eyes slid to Delilah's form before she stood up. Has Whitestar decided already...? "Come on, Whitestar called a meeting, we should get going." she nudged the loner towards the Fallentree. Then as if suddenly remembering the loner's origins and her lack of knowledge on clan ways the she-cat quickly explained the process in a gruff voice. "When you hear those words, all cats except for the elders must gather beneath that tree he's perched on. Ceremonies are often held there so you wouldn't want to miss it." Sitting herself under the shadow of the tree she looked up at the silver tabby outlined in moonlight. "Important announcements are made here too." she added as an afterthought.

(( if you haven't already, zap your cats to sit their furry butts in front of their almighty leader. do so. ouo b and all sins and mistakes shall be forgiven yadayadi do xDD haha well yep. anyways. Trying to make Whitestar's speech sound cool. but. failed. OTL sorry. I'm not the cool type -shot- ))

[Keriae]

(I can't search for Eaglestrike's last post so have an unpretty one xD)


Eaglestrike had since returned to camp with Ghostkit. As he pushed through the clearing, the strong yowls of Whitestar met his ear fur and he nudged Ghostkit perhaps a little forcefully towards the nursery. "Get yourself to the nursery," He ordered gruffly, tail tip twitching with irritation. He would have to go talk to Whitestar once the warrior ceremonies were over. "and stay there. I'll be speaking to Whitestar about your little adventure." Turning away, the massive broad-shouldered tabby tom stalked over to his clanmates and weaved quickly through the crowd to sit at the front with his ears pricked. As his leader called Littlepaw forwards, Eaglestrike turned his huge head and locked his golden lanterns on his tortie-point apprentice's face. He gave a slight nod and flicked his tail. She would be nervous, he knew. Every cat's heart beat hard enough to escape their chest at this moment. Although he would never admit it, Eaglestrike was proud of the young she-cat and she would be a warrior FlightClan could be proud of. He was especially proud as she was his first apprentice to reach this stage; his first apprentice, Frostpaw, had died many moons ago. He had worked extra hard with Littlepaw as a consequence.

[SimpleScript]

Littlepaw
Her nerves was tickling and crawling on the outside of her skin as she moved her paws forwards when Whitetar commanded her to do so, trying not to giggle or look to bubbly while under this serious ceremony. Listening to Whitestars voice reach out in the silent darkness sorrounding them, she listened to every word and let them roll in her head as he spoke and almost didn't react at his question. Will I promise to uphold the warrior code and to protect and defend my Clan, even at the cost of me life?
It was almost a frightening question, it could make eny cats feet shake or give a shiver. But she knew that this was what she had been trained for and teached to answer correctly and clear. "I do" she raised her voice so it came out clear and confident with not a slight hesitation in it or shown on her face and expression. She knew she wanted this and she had to show to everyone that she would become a warrior to be respected and useful for the clan.

(So sorry I didn't tell you, I was gone camping with my class and was busy packing my stuff so I couldn't warn you guys! Sorry)

[Taiyo]

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•Gender: Tom
•Age: 48 moons
•Rank: Leader
•Lives: 8
•Status: Single
•Tags: Clan, Eaglestrike

The silver tabby smiled as Littlepaw's response came loud and clear - without hesitation. He could feel her determination and excitement radiating from her small form and for a moment and the silver tabby smiled affectionately. "Then by the powers of StarClan, I give you your warrior name. Littlepaw, from this moment you will be known as Littlemoth. StarClan honors your courage and kindness, and we welcome you as a full warrior of Flightclan." The leader stepped down from his perch, resting his head lightly on the newly named warrior's head in the ceremonial action of acceptance as he waited for the soft lick on his shoulder. As he leaned back, laughter and happiness filled his green eyes. I hope you like your new name young warrior. the leader thought silently as he stepped back and leaped back on his branch as the clan greeted the new warrior by her new name. Littlemoth... by the unique marking upon your forehead and the soft, protective nature of yours.
Whitestar settled himself back in position on the branch as the voices of the clan rose to the air. He let the cheering continue for a few more moments - to let the new warrior bathe in the acceptance of her clanmates before he cleared his throat softly again.

"It's been many moons now since our last hearing of Ferretwhisker's whereabouts." his voice was soft, cracking at the end with emotion as if recalling the last deputy's name wounded him physically. "It was a hard decision but our clan cannot be left without a deputy for much longer now and I have made a decision to appoint a new deputy." He let his words sink in, head bowed down as he worked to control his expression. "If Ferretwhisker happens to return, the position might be returned to him, however until that day comes..." Green eyes glanced down at the throng of cats beneath him and locked onto the tom he was finding. "Eaglestrike, please step forward." Straightening his back, the silver tabby pushed away the feelings of guilt and sadness as he faced the warrior he knew will look after his clan for many moons to come. "I say these words before StarClan, so that the spirits of our warrior ancestors may hear and approve of my choice. The new deputy of Flightclan is Eaglestrike."[

(( @Simplescript;
That's ok ;u; so does that mean you're going to a camping trip and will be on hiatus? xDD or you went already and is back?))