FlightClan ~ A New Quest ~ *Accepting, Warriors Needed!*

[SydneyandStorm]

Sparrowthorn shook his head and laid down. He was not going to plead this cat to stay - if she was going to stay, it should be her loyalty to her clan, not to a tom.

[SpartanAmethyst]

FlightClan


Username:
SatiraAssassin

Cat's Name:
Silversnow

Age:
29 moons

Gender:
Female

Rank:
Warrior

Written Description, Appearance:
A lean, white she-cat who's pelt is covered in silver-grey clouded leopard like markings. She looks to be dainty, bordering on fragile, but she is very fast and not as weak as she looks. Her legs and tail are long, her chest is deep. Silversnow also has a kind face with piercing blue eyes.

Written Description, Personality:
Silversnow is the opposite of what you expect. She's very kind and generous, but can tend to be quite brash and outspoken at times. She isn't usually aggressive, but she can tend to lose her patience easily at times and is very stubborn, and will go toe to toe (so to speak) with anyone over something she believes in. She's very intellegent and quick-witted, but her tongue can tend to get her into trouble. Overall she's very loving and a good warrior, but definitely not a good peace negotiator.

Crush:
Impress her

Mate:
Looking.

Kin:
None.

Other:

[spiralstar]

(accepted! Thanks for joining :3)

Jaystar's misty blue eyes turned dark and shimmered like night rain as a short vision pierced his mind. A flash of a mighty bird, its claws extended towards his face, screeching in fury. He gasped and jolted awake, his silver pelt ruffled and messy. He licked his chest a couple of times before sighing deeply and picking his way out of the den. He sun warmed his fur gently, soothing him from the nightmarish world that awaited him in his sleep. He swiped his tongue around his lips before gracefully leaping down towards the center of camp. He landed lightly and ambled over to the camp entrance.

[SpartanAmethyst]

((Thanks <3))

Silversnow yawned, having slept the night outside. The she cat stood and arched her back, stretching all of her legs in turn, her silver and grey pelt shining with dew. Seeing her clan leader pass, she took a moment to greet him. "Jaystar," she meowed, bowing her head respectfully. "How are you this sunrise?" She asked.

[spiralstar]

Jaystar gave Silversnow a polite smile and sat down, looking rather majestic. "I am doing quiet well, thank you," he mewed, trying to remain calm as his mind flashed back to the horrible image of the fierce bird in his dream. He lost concentration for a second, his thoughts drifting off. Minnowpaw had often described Jaystar's unfocused state as 'misty', which was surprisingly accurate as Jaystar did indeed appear as if he were drifting away, like mist. A sharp pain his tail snapped him back to his senses, as he realized he had bit his tail unconsciously. Slightly embarrassed, he licked his chest and tried to change the conversation. "Prey's been running well. Have you hunted recently?"

[Lumos12]

Ashen got onto his paws, and tasted the air. Fawnstream was a good mile away from the camp, I'll have to follow her in the dead of night. Everyone will think i left the clan for good, not until i bring back a missing warrior. he mused. He sat down his keen eyes didnt miss anything lately or anything important. But he knew that he had to watch himself before making a horrible mistake with anyother cat.

[SpartanAmethyst]

Silversnow gave a delicate laugh. "No sir," she replied. "I was going to head out once I woke up and checked out the rest of the camp, see if anyone needed anything before I left." Silversnow paused for a moment. "Is something bothering you, Jaystar?" She asked.

[spiralstar]

Jaystar's gaze flicked up the sky warily. "No need to call me 'sir'," he said lightly. Her last question made his gut tingle uneasily. "Well... I really should be telling Feathermist this, but I keep on having this one haunting dream. I'm sure it's nothing to worry about, it's just a silly fear that has wormed its way into my head." He grappled with his thoughts desperately, trying to think of something to take his mind off the bird, something to make him feel like himself again. "Come hunting," he suggested in a monotone. "With. Me." His eyes grew dark before returning to their normal, twinkling blue. "Yes. We'll hunt. It will help me forget about that meaningless dream."

[Lumos12]

" Might has well do it now." he mewed taking another route out of camp. He was well lean and swift for a tom, before he knew it he was out of camp following the trail of Fawnstream. This she-cat can travel.... he thought with amazment, sniffing around before following the she-cat trail again.

[spiralstar]

(Gone to eat lasagna x3)