W h i s p e r c l a n . S e m i L i t . A c c e p t i n g

[free.]

(Hehe, I kinda stole this idea from the actual books!)

Morningstar
Her eyes daggers, the she-cat merely ignored her clanmate. Oh he was so dead when they were through. But turning her thoughts away from the irritating warrior, she focused wholly on the dog. She was vunerable, here on the ground, she knew. But Morningstar was strong and fast, especially with the help of Starclan. She hissed at the dog, taunting it as she flitted between it's massive paws. It turned snapping at her and trying to grasp her in it's jaws. Morningstar knew what to do. "I'm taking it to the cliff, just outside our territory." She yowled, dashing away from Flamefoot, the dog hot in pursuit. Hopefully, he would know what she meant. Just beyond the moors in this eastern part of the territory, was a cliff. A very very deep cliff, a gorge, perhaps. With sharp rocks and a foaming river at the bottom. A fal from that height could kill a twoleg. And Morningstar was going to drive the dog off the edge to kill it.
Leaping, feet two by two, she was heading fast in the direction of the gorge. And she kenw the dog was going to be following her. She oculd hear it now, panting, it's breath hot on her back. It's paws thudded the ground as it pursued her, and she knew it was only a matter of time before it caught up. Putting all her energy into her sprint, she kept oging forwards, forwards. SHe was almost at the gorge now, she could hear the rushing water. She strode onwards, knowing exactly when to stop so that she herself would not topple into the crevice. Her eyes were fixed upon that spot. And Morningstar prayed, with all her might, that her plan would work.

[kirishima]

(Heh, it's okay. x3)

>> F L A M E F O O T.
The gorge. That place was a dangerous place, and every cat in the clan knew very well of it. Kits were absolutely forbidden from wandering even remotely close to there, and even apprentices and warriors were to be cautious as well. Horror stories were told by the elders, all about cats that had died by the cliff's mouth. Many were rumored to be true. Some were for sure. Morningstar would surely take a hard impact if she was to fall from it; for all he knew, she could potentially lose two or more lives. He did not know how many she had left, and she did not have a deputy either, so he had to make sure she would not die. There would be no reckless or meaningless risk-taking here, not on his watch.
Flamefoot darted off in the direction his leader took, but once he neared the scent of the dog, he veered off to one side. He would have to attack on an angle to make his plan work here.

[puppyeyez94]

My Cats

N a m e:
Frostnose
W a r r i o r N a m e:
Frostnose
G e n d e r:
She-cat
R a n k:
Warrior
P e r s o n a l i t y:
Frostnose is a very outgoing she-cat and loves going on adventures. Even though she would defend her clan with her life, she prefers peace over violence, and is loyal to Whisperclan. She wants to be the best warrior possible, and can be stuck up at times and stubborn, but she is very nice to others, even though she will be hostile to intruders. Frostnose is a very trustworthy cat.
H i s t o r y(o p t i n a l):
She was born in Whisperclan, but got separated from her parents and clan when a very harsh snow storm came in leafbare. She was found by some twolegs. and stayed with them, wanting to escape. When she was three moons old, a clanmate finally rescued her from the twolegs. At six moons old, she became an apprentice like a normal cat.
K i n:
Hmm
C r u s h:
Open
M a t e:
Open
K i t s:
None
O t h e r:
Nope.

N a m e:
Sunpaw
W a r r i o r N a m e:
Sungleam
G e n d e r:
Tom
R a n k:
Medicine Cat Apprentice
P e r s o n a l i t y:
Sunpaw is a slightly independent and stubborn cat, but he loves to learn and try new things. He is a very friendly tom and very adventurous, but the knows that the path he is supposed to lead isn't the path of a warrior. It's the path of healing his clanmates as a medicine cat.
H i s t o r y(o p t i n a l):
Sunpaw was born in Whisperclan, and he's always had an interest of herbs and healing, so he spent a lot of time in the medicine cat den as a young kit.
K i n:
Unknown
C r u s h:
None
M a t e:
None.
K i t s:
None.
O t h e r:\
Nope.

[dandelion love]

.: Dapplerain :.
Her eyes lifted up when she heard the noise of pattering entering into the Warrior Den. She start up when it was Crowfur. She was about to say sorry for the way things had gone, when he had said hey. She felt him nudge her a it, so she had sat up, looking at him. She watched as he dropped the mouse in front of her, "Hey." She knew what he was going to say, but she might as well get out what she had to say first. "I'm sorry for the way I acted Crowfur. I should have at least listened to what you thought about it more. I kinda jumped right into things. And I wasn't trying to act like a goodytwo shoes at all, it was just what I thought, whoch I might should have kept my mouth shut." She looked at his bright, green eyes with her crystal, blue, innocent looking eyes. And I-" But something stopped her this time. As the wind rushed into the Warrior Den towards her and Crowfur, she swore she heard something. It sounded like it was saying, 'Death'. She was frightened by this. She hesitate and looked at Crowfur, "Did you hear that?" She wanted to know if she had anything to worry about.

[free.]

(Lovely forms, but the prefix 'Sun' is already reserved. Could you change his name?)

Morningstar.
Muscles rippled through her soft grey and white patched coat. Her blueish grey eyes shone with a ferocity no one had ever seen before. She was dead set on killing this dog. The clan was her top priority, and if she had to lose another life to save it, or all her lives, she would. Realizing this was the kind of thing that meant she needed a deputy, Morningstar, as she raced along, decided she was going to have to name the new deputy soon. Her feet barely touched the ground as she rushed on, the dog hot on her heels. She kept her eyes fixed on the spot where she would have to come screeching to a halt, so that the dog would tumble over the side of the gorge. Putting all her remaining energy in she sped forward, gaining a few paces ahead of the dog with every footfall.


Crowfur.
He tried to interrupt the she-cat as she spoke. Finally, he managed to fit a word in edgewise. "Er, hey. Um, I was kinda rude and snapped at you as well. So it's really my fault to." He told her. He shivered as the wind swept in. Flicking his ears, he muttered under his breath. "Stupid leaf-bare." he grumbled. He glanced at Dapplerain with a bemused expression on his face when she asked if he heard that. "Uh, hear what, exactly?" He quizzed, curious.

[west ,]

N a m e:
Silverpaw.
W a r r i o r N a m e:
Silvertail.
G e n d e r:
She-Cat.
R a n k:
She is an Apprentice.
P r o p h e c y C a t ?:
Well, I would like it very much of she was a prophecy cat, but I saw on the front page that the last two cats had to be male.
P e r s o n a l i t y:
Silverpaw is shy and quiet. She is ambitious and determined, and stubborn when she wants to be, and this she-cat is alot stronger that she looks. Silverpaw is a brave, loyal and reliable cat, but she has a short temper so you shouldnt try to annoy her, but usually is quite kind. She is usually one of the first to get up in the morning, but also one of the first to get to sleep at night. This apprentice is almost always hungry, but she loves running, jumping and climbing trees, she is a skilled hunter and is willing to learn but she likes to get her own way.
H i s t o r y(o p t i n a l):
Silverpaw was clan-born. Her father was a rogue but was killed in a fight. Her mother was from the same clan, but dissapeared when Silverpaw was newly apprenticed. Her scent stopped just by the clan border, but didnt pass on to the next clan and she was nowhere to be seen. One of her brothers died from blackcough.
K i n:
Her father was a rogue [but she doesn't know that] and her mother dissapreared soon after she was apprenticed. One of her brother died of blackcough.
C r u s h:
None / Open.
M a t e:
None.
K i t s:
Too Young.
O t h e r:
None

N a m e:
Minnowpaw.
W a r r i o r N a m e:
Minnowstream.
G e n d e r:
He is a Tom.
R a n k:
He's an Apprentice.
P r o p h e c y C a t ?:
Yes, I'd like it very much if he was, if that's ok c:
P e r s o n a l i t y:
Minnowpaw is confident and eager to learn. He is very fast and agile and loves to hunt. He sometimes doesnt listen, but when he does he is a well-behaved and obedient apprentice. He can't wait to be a warrior, and loves staying up late at night, and he likes to explore, but hates going near deep lakes. Minnowpaw lacks focus alot of the time, but he is actually very clever and he likes to make friends. He is certainly not shy or quiet like his sister.
H i s t o r y(o p t i n a l):
Same as Silverpaw's.
K i n:
Same as Silverpaw's.
C r u s h:
None / Open.
M a t e:
None.
K i t s:
Too Young.
O t h e r:
None.

[dandelion love]

.: Dapplerain :.
She listened to what he had to say. She was grateful that he had came to say sorry. Then she noticed how he didn't hear anything like she thought she had. She thought maybe she was just hearing things, there was probably nothing out there. "Um...Nothing-...It must be my imagination." She looked at the mouse and nudged it towards him a bit, "You can have the first it." She offered being friendly. She really didn't mean to talk like that towards him. She remembered when Crowfur and her were younger. They were den mates all the way, but he received this Warrior name a moon faster than her. They had use to do all kinds of things together.

[dandelion love]

[[ I would like to reserve a few prefixes. Just if/when my cat turns a queen.
- Blossom
- Moss
- Night

I also changed my cat's picture, but no her features. Just in real life. ]]

[kirishima]

(Do you mind also reserving the prefix Reed for me, by the way? And thank you!)

>> F L A M E F O O T.
It took a while for Flamefoot to get back on track, as he wanted the best possible attacking point and did not want to be visible or audible to Morningstar and the dog while he pulled it off. He had to take a path steep out to the left side, but it turned out to be an easy adjustment for him.
Now he was dashing, dashing near the gorge and dashing head down and dashing as an angle as to collide with the dog and, hopefully, without colliding with Morningstar. Their two scents soon filled his nose, and just afterward their bodies came into view too. They were not far from the gorge at all, and he prayed to StarClan that Morningstar knew this. He just prayed that she knew what she was doing, too; it was a risky attempt on her part, and probably very much so on Flamefoot's as well. He could potentially die, but that would be better than letting his leader die.
Closer and closer he came, still oblivious to the eyes and ears of the others.The warrior's eyes were so harshly fixed on the dog at this point. He would not fail - he could not fail. He brought himself into this situation, thinking for the better of his clan, and he would find a way to bring himself out. Even if the only way out was into the stars.
"Morningstar, watch out!" the tom yowled with all of his heart. In that moment's instance, he leapt upward - not to climb atop the dog, but to impact it from the side. They were just tail lengths from the edge of the cliff now. Flamefoot, too preoccupied now in carrying out his duty, did not see Morningstar's reaction. All he knew was that the dog was now flying in the air, and he was flying with it.

[free.]

(@Silverhorse: Accepted, except could you change the history? Just because there are no other clans. Oh and sure Minnowpaw can be a prophecy cat!)

@ ChelsieLea: No prob

@Echokind: Sure )