The Cats of the Night/NightClan|Accepting!

[.crossfire.]

Talon-Tom-Tags: Shattered

"He has been getting too soft for a rouge." he growled. "He is decieding to turn into 'Mr.Nice Guy.' and i dont like it" he finished with a snarl

[Swishy & Broken]

Mouse -- she-cat
Mouse finished her task rather quickly, and
turned around to ask Shattered what to do
next. Only to find him already busy. fine,
she thought to herself, I'll just leave everyone
to do their work while I go see what those
cats have been up to.

[axelandria]

Star | She-cat | 36 moons | Tags: open

Star scented the air. Squirrel. She crouched down, and scanned the undergrowth. There it was, under a bush, munching on a nut, completely unaware of the cat. Star slithered towards it, then swished her claws under the bush, snagging its neck. She dragged it out, and killed it. It hadn't squealed, it was still in shock. She tucked into it hungrily. Why bother bringing it back to camp?

Tiger | Tom | 36 moons | Tags: none

Tiger bounded through the forest, and stopped when he was a ways away from the camp. He scented the air. He stalked forward a bit, until he was downwind, then scented the air again. There it is, he thought triumphantly. Star's just around here. He slunk forwards, until he spotted his sister. She was munching on a squirrel, and there wasn't much left of it. "Star!" His sister jumped a tail-length in the air. She whipped around. "Tiger!" Tiger narrowed his eyes. "You should be doing your task of building camp. Not stuffing your face!" Star opened her mouth to protest, but he interrupted her. "Bury the rest of that squirrel, then get back to camp. Now." He added, leaving no room for debate. Star's tail drooped, and she began to dig.

[1000unicorns]

Shattered lay on the ledge watching the rogues lazily.

[threezeum]

Name:
Blue
Pelt Description:
Gray pelt. Looks blue in sunlight
Age:
18 moons
Personality:
Blue may seem like a very cruel and rude cat, but she actually cares at heart.

Relationships:
Mottle - Brother
Gender:
Female

Name:
Mottle
Pelt Description:
Mottle got his name from his brown mottled pelt.

Age:
18 moons
Personality:
Mottle is a cruel cat, unlike his sister. He often tricks others and lures them into traps.
Relationships:
Blue - Sister
Gender:
Male

Name:
Whisper
Pelt Description:
White pelt that often stands out.

Age:
28 moons
Personality:
Whisper isn't cruel like others. Mottle tricked him into joining the band of rouges. Whisper can be cruel from time to time but he is really nice in the heart.
Relationships:
Unknown
Gender:
Male

[axelandria]

Star | She-cat | 36 moons | Tags: Tiger, open

Star padded sullenly back to camp, Tiger pushing her onwards. "Leave me be! I can want on my own!" Her brother snorted. "I don't care, because you're obviously not reliable enough to be left alone, now hurry up!" Tiger gave her a shove with his muzzle, nearly knocking her over. She opened her mouth to give an angry reply, but froze. She scented the air again, and whipped around. She smelled someone.

Tiger | Tom | 36 moons | Tags: Star, open

Tiger curled his lip in a growl. "Star! Focus! Get back to camp now or-" He stopped, scenting what his sister smelled. A cat. Not a rogue cat from the group either. A Clan cat.

Nightpaw | She-cat | 13 moons | Tags: open

Nightpaw raced blindly through the forest until her lungs ached. She slowed to a walk, then stopped, collapsing on the ground. "Why? Why me?" She sobbed quietly. She paused, pricking her ears. She heard voices. She scrambled to her paws, scenting the air, instinctively lowering into a crouch.

[Springtalon]

{Updated Wayzz and Nooroo to make them the same age as their sister Cloudpetal, can you update the front page?}

Wayzz~Member of Cats of the Night~Tom~Gorge~tags: Nooroo

Wayzz smiled "No problem Nooroo" and picked up a branch with his teeth, tilting his head so that he could push it into the 'den'

Nooroo~Member of the Cats of the Night~Tom~Gorge~tags: Wayzz

Nooroo smiled, and kept working alongside his brother

[Raya36]

Echolight||Deputy||Tags:

Echolight padded through the forest securing the air for Nightpaw's scent. She wrinkled her nose at the strong smell of rogues. She hoped she wouldn't run into any but she knows that would be unlikely.

[1000unicorns]

Nightpaw stalked Shattered, trying to decide the best move to make her the leader of this group. (Nightpaw needs a new roleplayer)