[Eyeris]

reserving!!

[Schainukan]

Username: Schainukan
Cat Name: Snakefang
Clan: Slateclan
Rank: Warrior
Gender: Female / She-cat
Age: 19 moons

Prompt: "Serpent/Sharptongue"

"Oh, so you're talking about Serpent? You better not let that sharptongued cat hear you unless you want to end up in real trouble, buddy." The feline giggled with an amusing glint in their eyes.

It is widely known among the clan that this molly is one sassy juvenile. She makes no bones about it. While it's obvious her claws hurt, her words dig in even deeper onto a personal level. If you wouldn't know, you'd think this cat actually spits venom as a snake does. It's not unseen of her to lash out at someone if she's having a bad day or a foul mood without a particular reason, just venting her anger about something.
However, you'd be thinking wrong if you truly believe this cat is heartless. Yes, while she may be pretty respectless and impulsive, to say the least, there are times Snakefang greatly regrets her short- and hot-tempered behavior. She's very well aware most cats avoid her and she doesn't seem to have any friends, so to speak, due to it. Thus, it's not necessarily rare to see her sulking and brooding in a dark corner on her own, all alone. It's just that it goes unnoticed in most cases or isn't understood what's actually happening.

[Ravendarus]

Username: Ravendarus
Cat Name: Smokestrike
Clan: Echoclan
Rank: Warrior
Gender: Tom
Age: 36 moons

Prompt: Facestrike is the nickname he earned himself, when he came to Echoclan he often boasted about what an amazing tom he was, and how amazing his hunting skills were. However it turns out that he had fallen head over paws for Echostar and was always trying to impress her, the problem was that he always messed up whenever she was watching him and landed on his face more then once. Ravenmoon decided that his name was better off as Facestrike instead of Smokestrike for this reason and she was sick of always having to heal his nose from the landings, since then the nickname has spread around camp like a wildfire and Echostar can't help but giggle at it. Smokestrike hates the nickname and is doing everything he can to change it.

[Birchii]

Username: Birchii
Cat Name: Loonsplash
Clan: GealachClan
Rank: Warrior
Gender: Tom
Age: 39 Moons

Prompt: Loonsplash's nickname is "Luath", meaning fast, quick or speedy in his mother tongue. For a cat who used to travel, it was a surprise to find that he hadn't ever encountered a hedgehog. His mate, Quailfeather, happened to come across one during Leaf-Fall whilst on patrol with Loonsplash and his brother, Beetletail, and called out to Loonsplash to look at how big it was. She was amazed to find he'd never even heard of it, and wanted to show him the little creature. It had shuffled into a pile of leaves, so she sent him rummaging through to spot it. Loonsplash, unaware of what it looked like, was a bit too zealous and wound up stumbling directly on top of the creature. With a yelp, he leapt up from the ground and broke into the fastest sprint both Quailfeather and Beetletail had ever seen. Beetletail felt he had to call his brother "Luath" from then on, whenever an opportunity to tease him came around. It quickly became the nickname he was called by his friends. He doesn't mind, but he definitely makes sure to explain just how prickly hedgehogs can be to anyone who asks about the name!


(Scottish Gaelic is the language, for anyone curious!)

[ienrir]

Username: ienrir
Cat Name: parsleytoes [twinkletoes / shadowdancer ]
Clan: crypyclan
Rank: fabler
Gender: male
Age: 21 moons

Prompt:

Most mornings he circled the clearing, his pelt weaving between shadows cast by the rising sun. He leapt from patch to patch, writhing and twisting all the while. At times he'd drop and roll, but just as swift he'd be on his paws again, arching to the sky and streaking through the shade. The pattern continued, rhythmic and erratic; always with the grace of practiced agility.

Missy had never seen this such a display. At first she feared it was a sickness of head or body or heart, but as she watched she found herself enraptured. It was so smooth and continuous, it almost swept her away. The tom moved like the river and the wind. Battling the shadows. No, not battle, that sounded too harsh. She had no more time to ponder, however, as the tom spotted her watching; freezing in place with a humbled embarrassment.

"Don't mind me, I was you watching you..." She trailed off, not quite sure what to call his display.

"Dance." He offered, his ears flushing red under her speculative gaze. "I was dancing."

Yes, that sounded right. Dancing with the shadows of sunrise. "A Shadow dancer." She mused, earning a nervous huff of laughter from the tom. Her gaze softened, and she closed the distance between them in a few swift strides. "It was beautiful, truly special. I'd love to see it again." Parsleytoes averted his gaze, barely concealing the warm smile that graced his maw. "Anyone could do it."

"Then how about it, twinkletoes? I'll be a shadow dancer too."

[Elliad.]

Username: Elliad.
Cat Name: Sheeptuft
Clan: Thornclan
Rank: Warrior
Gender: Male
Age: 19 Moons

Prompt:

“Fish”

Sheeppaw felt the sun blazing down on his back, warming it and relaxing him. The water from the river flowed past. “Hey, Sheeppaw,” the apprentice laid next to him said. “I wonder what swimming across the river will feel like.”

“We’re not allowed to do it yet,” Sheeppaw whispers, looking around like there might be someone who could hear, despite the duo being away in solitude.

“Dare yah,” the apprentice says, rolling onto his back with a laugh, “Or are you too chicken?”

Sheeppaw pulled himself off the ground and approached the water, cautiously stepping a foot in. When he was stood in the shallows, he turned to face his companion. “See you on the other side!” he yelled, before giggling and starting to swim across the river.

The other side was in sight before everything went dark. Sheeppaw was pushed under the water, spinning round and unable to tell the top from the bottom. As he struggled, everything grew dark then a tug at his nape, lifted him above the water, dragging him back to the shore.

As the apprentice, lay on the ground, he began coughing up water, finding his breathe again. “Oh, thank starclan,” his companion said.

“No, thank Wolfdust,” a new voice says in an angered tone.

Sheeppaw coughed up more water before looking up, facing his scornful mentor, Wolfdust. “Are you happy with yourself, Fish? You nearly killed yourself just to swim. You’re nowhere near ready to be a warrior.”

[Yuroshi]

Username: yuroshi
Cat Name: Wraithsong
Clan: Oddclan
Rank: Medicine cat
Gender: Male, trans molly
Age: 66 moons

Prompt:

“You, don’t run so fast in the rain! You’re only a child, you might slip and fall!”
“Make sure you eat at least two mice now Barkstar, you may be the leader of this clan, but you’re also sick, so I’m in charge.”
“Repeat after me: ‘I will not charge into danger alone.’ That’s it, simple enough right? You’d think...”
“One day... just one day where you all don’t hurt yourselves, one. That’s all I ask!”
“I swear, the next time you hurt yourself I’m going to poison you!”
“Come here now dear, you know I love you, just let me”- lick -“there, now your fur is all flat and you look lovely. Have a nice day now sweetheart!”
Wraithsong has many different things, silly phrases and strict command alike, each unique to the situation, but the rest of Oddclan? Well, their responses never vary. With an exasperated sigh and a fond grin, it only takes to words.
“Okay, Mom.”

[ataraxic_gone]

Username;; dewly_noted
Cat Name;; VineMist
Gender;; male
Age;; 13 moons
Clan;; BeachClan
Rank;; Coast Guard

Prompt;;
"Alright," FalconLeap said, voice steady a smile on his face as he looked his new trainee up and down.
"This is your first time out on the territory since we found you, are you ready?"
Vinepaw nodded taking in a deep breathe, "I'm absolutely ready."
"Alright absolutely, nice to meet you."
There was a moment of pause as the joke caught up with him and VinePaw shook his head and continued on his way. Despite clearly being a joke the name stuck and every morning his mentor would greet him as 'absolutely'.

-

He remembered standing inside the trainee's den, ready to become a wave runner, breathe shaking as he tried to get himself into the right mindset. Everything was about to change, all those days and nights training this was the moment he finally got to become a true member of their clan. This was the moment he became more than just a trainee, this was the moment he had been looking forward too since the day he became a trainee.

Beside him FalconLeap walked up towards him and gently nudged his side. He took a moment to try and figure out what head space the kit he had long since adopted as his own, was in.
"Hey, take a deep breathe, you've definitely earned your full name."
VinePaw nodded and sighed.
"Kid you okay?"

"No I'm absolutely." [228/250]

[dolly]

Username: dolly
Cat Name: thrushfang
Clan: jayclan
Rank: warrior
Gender: female
Age: 15 moons

Prompt: shadestar jr.

“I’m busy. Go away,” she grumbled as she heard the sound of a cat padding towards her. Whoever it was, they were being absurdly loud as they snapped every twig available.
“No time for your former mentor?” Swanheart teased lightly. “Too busy for me now that you’re a warrior?”
“Yes,” she replied rolling away from her on the dusty ground.
“Oh lords, you’re just like her,” she said fondly. “I trained a Shadestar junior.”
“You say that like it’s a bad thing.”
“No, just an observation.” She sat down earning a groan from Thrushfang. “What? You don’t want me sticking around?”
“Yes, go away.”
“Your just as rude as her too. If it wasn’t so endearing I might be offended.” She stood. “If it will please you though, Shadestar junior, I will go bother the original.”
She padded off back to the nearby camp.
“Yeah, you go do that,” called Thrushfang as she left. She’d never admit it, but the next morning she woke up early to go on a walk with Swanheart.

[nimrod.]

Username: nimrod.
Cat Name: weaselwhisker
Clan: swardclan
Rank: warrior
Gender: tom
Age: fifteen moons

Prompt:

this young tom has picked up the nickname of blink, being as he is known for the way he grows antsy, often twitching/blinking when questioned. he is a well known liar, and although everyone is very well aware, he cannot refuse his compulsive habit. he tells tall tales in which no one would remotely believe to be true. blink also often finds himself in quite a troubled predicament, and his bad habit leads him to try and pawn it off onto someone else he deems more capable for the repercussions. besides, once real trouble arises, weaselwhisker is gone in the “blink” of an eye.