~.:Dawnclan:.~ (Accepting!!)

[maximum entropy]

Moonpaw heard Forestlight coming. "What can I help you with?" She asked, already knowing. forestlight sat down and Moonpaw redid her bandages.

Forestlight led the way, her heart pounding.

[SingTheRain]

Hawksky cleared his throat and scented a vole. He quickly crept and pounced. He began to dig a hole to bury it in, but his foot got caught in an unseen root and he tried to pull it back. A loud pop followed and Hawksky took in a sharp breath. "Fox dung!" he cursed.

[maximum entropy]

Flickerheart turned suddenly, way to suddenly. She asked anciously "Are you okay?"

[~Scarlet Wolf~]

"I'm going to go back into the nursery." Amberheart meowed and walked back into the nursery.

[SingTheRain]

Hawksky didn't reply right away. He winced and removed his foot from the root. "Ow," he mewed.

[maximum entropy]

"We should get back to camp, and have Moonpaw look at that." Flickerheart said hurriedly, and with much wotrry,

[SingTheRain]

Hawksky nodded and winced agian as he tried to stand on it.

[maximum entropy]

Flickerheart moved closer so that he could lean on her, and then they started back to camp. Fortunatly, the didn't have to go far, the had not gone that much when Hawksky had sented the vole. Silently, she cursed the vole for pulling Hawksky into the "trap".

Mossclaw, hurt, had walked into the forest quietly.

[The Irishman]

Username: the Irishman
Cat name: Stone (Stonewing)
Rank: Rouge (warrior)
Gender: Tom
Description: he's a MASSIVE gray tabby with stricking green eyes. He is feared by many and he's having a hard time finding others to take him in since he slaughtered his past leader, deputy and the medicine cat; his life's story makes this all clear, but he refuses to tell anyone about it.
Personality: he's harsh, cold and rather aggressive at first; but at heart he's gentle, forgiving, and humorous. The only way you'll see his true personality emerge at first interaction is if you introduce him to kits, their innocence brightens him up no matter what mood he's in.
Crush/Mate: he wants one, but he knows that day will never come; no she cat would fall for a tom like him.
Kits: he is more than willing to be a secondary father to kits without one; he doesn't care if their his or not, or even if he doesn't love the mother, he'll treat any kit as his own.
Other: I hope there wasn't a password that I forgot by now...

[maximum entropy]

[[That be so sweet if Forestlight fell for him... I can just imagine...]]