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.]

(Accepted! )

[abandoned.]

Soulheart § Swiftheart

Soulheart smiled, "She's been doing well. Though she seems to take off for long walks quite a bit," she said, frowning. The she-cat just shook her head, "She needs time to think, I guess." Soulheart looked to her left as she heard her sister approaching and settling down next to her, obviously in a foul mood. Soulheart gently batted at her sister's side, silently asking if she was fine.

"I'm fine," the gray and white she-cat grumbled, offering a small smile to reassure her sister. Her sister just gave her a look that said they were talking later. Swiftheart looked at Sootface and smiled warmly, "Hello, Sootface," she greeted warmly.

[Starbaby]

W.hitepaw

"When you're happy like a fool, let it take you over. When everything is out, you gotta take it in."

The rustling of leaves and moss welcomed Whitepaw to the land of the waking. His small form was huddled beneath his bedding, nearly invisible in the thick of it. He could see his breath as he breathed the cold air, and blinked against the stinging air, his dark blue eyes squinting. He sprawled out as he stretched, his long gangly legs going every which way as he tried to extend his muscles.

Whitepaw was thin and the cold had managed to ruffle his white and brown fur, giving him the shakes as he rose. His belly rumbled with hunger, but he doubted he'd be able to take from the kill before he'd contributed anything. Opening his tiny jaws wide in a yawn, and letting out a little mew, Whitepaw squeezed from the apprentices den. He still had some getting used to, sleeping in there. It was nothing like that sweet smelling nursery he'd grown up in. Shaking his chilled body, he padded out into the middle of the camp, blue eyes searching for his mentor.

"Oh, this has gotta be the good life."

G.hostfang

"Is it worth it, can you even hear me? Standing with your spotlight on me. Not enough to feed the hungry."

The white and cream warrior sat on his haunches, perched into a halfcrouch on one of the larger roots of the forest's tall trees. It poked out of the frosted ground, curling downwards again before disappearing into the ground. Ghostfang's ice blue eyes were narrowed lazily, directed at nothing in particular ahead of him. The tom's fur was lined comfortably over his back, growing sideways in some places against the scars. His ears twitched with the breeze, but other than that he looked quite statuesque. Ghostfang sat just outside the camp, his claws curled into the root on which he sat. He hadn't been called for any sort of duties, nor had he any apprentice to mentor. He was fond of watching the little scraps grow, but his ways were rather harsh and he was usually given the more burly looking kits. With a twitch of his whiskers, Ghostfang slid his eyes to his left, hearing the muffled mews of cats just a little ways away. He rarely left the ara of the camp when he wasn't on any sort of patrol. Instead he sat a sort of unappointed guard.

"I'm tired and I've felt it for a while now."

(( What's the time of day? ))

[. silent]

N O T I C E

Hi everyone! I'm here to say that I will be gone for three days, from today to around late afternoon on Thursday. Please do not do anything too...inportant or too dramaey while I'm gone, please.

[meijhana]

Greyflower
Greyflower could tell that Petalnose was agitated with worry for Morningstar, and she was beginning to feel the same. She had been gone from teh clan for quite some time, but she still felt that Morningstar was very much her leader. She grimaced uncomfortably as it felt like one of the kits squirmed inside of her, but her worry blocked the discomfort. "Has anyone looked for her?" she said. She doubted it. Morningstar was the leader, and without a deputy there was no one else authorized to sanction patrols.

Sootface
Sootface smiled at Swiftheart as she entered the camp. It struck him at times how different the two she-cats were in appearance, but how very similar they were in personality. He nodded to Swiftheard. "Hello Swiftheart," he said. She seems happy enough, he thought, completely oblivious to her actual feelings.

Silentpaw
Silentpaw watched as Whitepaw left the apprentices' den. She smiled to herself. She had barricaded herself behind some brush just for fun, but now it appeared that her game paid off. Whitepaw is a pretty easy-going cat, she thought to herself. He was slightly younger than she, but her philosophy was that once you were an apprentice you should be able to take a few rougher hits. He shouldn't mind this too much. With that, she settled into a crouch, leapt, and felt herself soar through the air. She yowled at him as she flew in his direction, smiling as she realized that unless Whitepaw was quick enough to veer out of her way, she would land right on target.

[west ,]

[[Urh, sorry but I have to quit this RP. I just havent been able to keep up or post, sorry. bye.]]

[mackstarr]

N a m e: QuiverSong
W a r r i o r N a m e: xxx
G e n d e r: she-cat
R a n k: warrior
P r o p h e c y C a t ?: yes please
P e r s o n a l i t y: brave and extremley kind-hearted, avoided by those who do not know her very well because of her mysterious personality, though she doesnt show it she is very self concious and doesnt beleive she is pretty or good enough to have a mate, quiversong is sweet and defensive and very good with words. She can manipulate others easily and is sneaky and shadow like.
H i s t o r y(o p t i n a l): will rp out
K i n: none
C r u s h: none yet
M a t e: none yet (has to be a perfect match)
K i t s: none (doubt there ever will be)
O t h e r:

thanks!

(this is my kitten please dont use the picture)

N a m e: WickPaw
W a r r i o r N a m e: WickEmber (this is my cats actual name please do not use it)
G e n d e r: she-cat
R a n k: apprentice
P r o p h e c y C a t ?: no
P e r s o n a l i t y: playful and fierce \, short temper and VERY vocal, she enjoys messing with her denmates and when she stops she drops
H i s t o r y(o p t i n a l): will rp out (parents died when she was young, raised by brother)
K i n: BrambleWillow (older brother)
C r u s h: none yet
M a t e: none yet
K i t s: none (wont have any unless my cat does (which most likley wont happen)
O t h e r:

N a m e: BrambleWillow
W a r r i o r N a m e: XXX
G e n d e r: tom
R a n k: medcat apprentice (if its open if not a warrior)
P r o p h e c y C a t ?: no
P e r s o n a l i t y: kind hearted, shy and somewhat strict with his sister but still openly forgiving, kind and an amazingly impressive fighter considering hes a medicene cat, he is very good with kits and is good at giving hope to the hopeless
H i s t o r y(o p t i n a l): will rp out (parents died when sister was young, had to raise her)
K i n: WickPaw (younger sister)
C r u s h: none yet
M a t e: none yet
K i t s: none (forbidden)
O t h e r:

[abandoned.]

((just wanted to let everyone know that school starts tomorrow again and so because of that, I may not be able to
Post, but I will by the end of the week(; -.- I hate school. I think I has a history for the sisters >:D could contribute some drama...))

[free.]

(@Sora: Evening

@ Distant: Alrighty, thanks for letting us know.

@SilverHorse: Thank you for telling me, i will update the character list.

@ Mackstarr: Please add more to your personalies, and the prefix 'Rush' is taken by another user. The spot of medicine cat is not open, and the spot of medicine cat apprentice may soon be up for grabs, though it is not right now. I'm talking to that user right now, as they cannot roleplay often. I'll let you know if it opens up.)


Skykit.
"I know you weren't sleeping. I just didn't want to startle you. I tend to do that to cats." The tiny kit told him softly. Watching him with emotionless, bright blue eyes, she spoke again, her voice hushed for only him to hear. "You seem restless. I know a way out of camp that no one else knows, aside from one other cat. I can show you, if you widh to go out in the forest without having to ask warriors." She told him. Though not trusting in the least, Skykit had observed the tom on a regular basis. She was fairly sure he kept to himself and wasn't boastful and obnoxious.And wouldn't go around yelling abnout knowing a secret entrance out of camp, like some idiots might. And SKykit also didn't think he was the kind to abuse any sort of freedom given to him.

Petalnose.
She shrugged, her light, watery blue eyes plainly showing her worry. "I don't think so.... I mean, she can take care of herself, right? And she has more lives than we do, anyway..." But her tone didn't make her sound like she was confident. Glancing out into camp, then back at her friend, she sweeped her tail softly against the ground. "Do you think we should have some warriors go look for her?" She asked. Her ears slowly swiveled forwards, and she kept switching her gaze from her friend to camp, as if expecting Morningstar come bursting through the entrance any second. Her pas absentmindedly kneaded the ground. All these uncomfortable and restless signs showed just how anxious she was about the predicament her leader might be in. Whatever that may be.

[mackstarr]

Sorry bout that I'm on my Phone so it's not easy I edited it...)))