Ƭ ι м в ɛ я Ɔ ℓ α и .|. ACCEPTING

[darĸнowl]

.: T I G E R S T R I P E :.

She's pretty. Maybe I can suck up to her... the tabby thought smugly. His baby-blue, icy eyes fluttered up at her helplessly. He stared up at her in a daze, kind of. "My name.. is-" He broke off when he heard a tom's voice near him and he pretended to look frightened. "I- I'm sorry I trespassed on your land. But my ... my clan is gone," he rasped respectfully. "My name is Tigerstripe. I-" he broke off, and coughed a little. "I was wondering if..I..could... I could join.. our clan?" he asked quietly.

[TheCryingWolf]

Ɯ ι ƨ ɛ н ɛ α я т
-|She-cat|-|Warrior|-|Crushless|-|*Scared and worried|-

"If you don't try, how do you expect to learn?"

Wiseheart felt bad for the tom and rested her tail on his flank gently to comfort him. She jumped slightly at the sound of Littlehawk's voice and looked at him. "Oh, Littlehawk! I found this poor cat laying here. He fell out of the tree and hit the boulder." she meowed and flicked her ear to the broken branch. When the tom finally said his name, she looked at him with a warm, kind smile. "It's nice to meet you, Tigerstripe." Then she looked back at Littlehawk with pleading eyes. "Can't we help him, please? He's hurt!" She blinked her olive green eyes and frowned.

[ѕнαdy]

Δ Ħ σ ℓ ℓ σ ω ƨ т α я Δ

• 30 мσσиƨ • Яσɢʋɛ • αρρяɛитιcɛℓɛƨƨ • ♀ •

❝Ƥʋяιтʏ σя иσтнιиɢ. Єαƨʏ.❞

She thought for a moment, feeling the love from her mate's tail. "I'd like to name one after my father. Other than that I have no idea," Hollowstar said. With a smile she nipped at his shoulder, the hormones in her body making her playful. A cat like giggle escaped her and she rolled onto her back, smiling up and over her slightly enlarged stomach to Claw. This was nothing like her, but it was happening.

✪ ˩ ι т т ℓ ɛ н α ω κ ✪

• 36 мσσиƨ • Ɯαяяισя • αρρяɛитιcɛ: И/Δ • ♂ •

❝Ħι∂ιиɢ ιи тнɛ Ƨнα∂σωƨ ρяσʌɛƨ иσтнιиɢ❞

An irritated look came onto his face. "That isn't our decision. But, we could take you to our leader. Hurry up," He said with a little hiss. When the other cats injury was mentioned, Littlehawk ignored it completely, continuing to go toward the camp. It wasn't exactly a safe practice, but that didn't matter.

[zoketi.]

[[Oh my....could I have a recap, please? :3]]

[ʞ ɔ ǝ ɹ ʍ d ı ʞ s]

((Well, you managed to avoid the moment when all hell broke lose :D Spiderstar named Sunclaw and Mistydawn warriors, and SOOOOO Mistydawn fainted, Sunclaw got upset and ran away and was followed by her real mother Morningdove and told that Moonshade was not their real mother MEANWHILE Mistydawn ended up in StarClan because she has special powers, but shes not dead. And as soon as the ceremony ended, Patchface started kitting and has five kits now but while Desertbloom was running to help she goes MOVE! DUCKSONG HAS HIS PAWS FULL WITH FLICKERKIT which makes Spiderstar realize he hadnt seen Applesong or Flickerkit (his mate and daughter) sense he got back so he panics and runs to the medicine den going WHAT HAPPENED TO FLICKERKIT?! and yeah it was pretty chaotic there for a second))

((AND Tigerstripe pretended to get crushed by a branch to get into the Clan and Wiseheart and Littlehawk are with him :3))

[mango sherbet]

{ Is there anything I missed that I need to reply to? }

[zoketi.]

[[Thanks. Will edit this with my posts... :3]]

яαccσσηѕтяιкє
• tom | warrior | 32 moons | in forest, on patrol •

[[is the patrol still going?]]

яαιηραω
• she-cat | apprentice | 8 moons | in forest •

Rainpaw's tail twitched as Brambleheart made his move. She pulled herself to the side, springing lightly and bounding swiftly through the air to the side, just avoiding her mentor's lunge. She landed roughly, but righted herself quickly, skidding around to face him, eyes bright and ears perked up. She felt the wind tug at her fur, pulling the soft gray hair every which way and chilling her pelt. With the breeze and her excitement, it was a quite nice combination. Rainpaw panted once, swishing her feathery tail and stepping forward to meet Brambleheart. She hoped she had succeeded, she felt as though she had dodged quite well, disregarding her less-than-great landing.

ѕρяυcєραω
• she-cat | med cat apprentice | 6.5 moons | in camp •

Sprucepaw sat in the very back of the medicine cat den, tail flicking nervously. With all the ruckus, she had taken to hiding--or, as she called it, organizing herbs. She was rather unwilling to be about with all the recent on-goings, though of course she would come when called. For now, she was busying herself with cleaning up the older, dusty herbs in the back of the den. Her ears twitched constantly as small blurbs of speech drifted back occasionally, and her paws flashed about the herb store. She gave full attention to her current task, staring down at the leaf of coltsfoot she was removing.

[darĸнowl]

⚜ Ѧ σ я и ι и ɢ ∂ σ ʌ ɛ ⚜

• 80 мσσиƨ • Ɯαяяισя • αρρяɛитιcɛ: βяɛɛʓɛραω • ♀ •

❝Ƭσ ℓʋƨт ιƨ тσ ℓικɛ. Ƭσ ℓσʌɛ ιƨ тσ ℓɛαяи.❞

"No one would have believed that a black cat and a gray cat produced calico spawn! It would have never worked. I did what I thought was best for you." She hissed. With a huge breath, Morningdove smelled another cat. "You might as well come out Moonshade," She said in a calmer tone.

.: M O O N S H A D E :.

Moonshade's large, indigo eyes fluttered. She didn't want to walk out of the hidden bushes concealing her. But she looked at her paws for a moment and took in a deep breath, bracing herself. She wasn't as afraid to stand before her adoptive kit, after listening to Sunclaw defending her so much. All that from the calico warrior really made the dark she-cat feel a little better. She stood tall, and stepped out of her hiding place, a little way away from the two down the shore. She padded up to them a little tentatively, tail swishing from side to side slowly. She stopped about two tail-lengths away from Sunclaw, looking at the ground. She waited for her to yell at her too. Her ears were pinned with shame. She'd never wanted to keep anything from her or Foxchaser, but she had no choice.
The beautiful warrior waited painfully for the scorn, but inside, she wasn't exactly impressed with Morningdove either. Though she didn't show it one bit, what Sunclaw had said about her real mother was true.

(( for Mango :3 This is what you missed for all I know ))

[darĸнowl]

Δ Ħ σ ℓ ℓ σ ω ƨ т α я Δ

• 30 мσσиƨ • Яσɢʋɛ • αρρяɛитιcɛℓɛƨƨ • ♀ •

❝Ƥʋяιтʏ σя иσтнιиɢ. Єαƨʏ.❞

She thought for a moment, feeling the love from her mate's tail. "I'd like to name one after my father. Other than that I have no idea," Hollowstar said. With a smile she nipped at his shoulder, the hormones in her body making her playful. A cat like giggle escaped her and she rolled onto her back, smiling up and over her slightly enlarged stomach to Claw. This was nothing like her, but it was happening.

✪ ˩ ι т т ℓ ɛ н α ω κ ✪

• 36 мσσиƨ • Ɯαяяισя • αρρяɛитιcɛ: И/Δ • ♂ •

❝Ħι∂ιиɢ ιи тнɛ Ƨнα∂σωƨ ρяσʌɛƨ иσтнιиɢ❞

An irritated look came onto his face. "That isn't our decision. But, we could take you to our leader. Hurry up," He said with a little hiss. When the other cats injury was mentioned, Littlehawk ignored it completely, continuing to go toward the camp. It wasn't exactly a safe practice, but that didn't matter.

.: C L A W :.

Claw snorted. "Alright." Before he could even care to ask what her father's name was, he blinked his dark red eyes at his mate in confusion. She was acting like a kit! He narrowed his eyes at her, but he was amused at her behaviour. He stood when she lay on her back, smiling at him like that and laughed a little. It was strange. He hardly laughed, and hardly felt happy. He'd always been cold and rude. He had no one he cared for. Then, when Hollowstar made it obvious to everyone she liked him quite a lot, it startled him a little. Sure, a lot of she-cats practically melted at the sight of him, but he hadn't felt like that before. Something about her made his hackles rise. Maybe it was the fact that she had been the only other cat besides himself that he was impressed with- after all the things she'd done for power. Maybe it was the black she-cat's beauty in his eyes. Maybe it was her own cold heart like his that was so similar. Or maybe it was just the fact of knowing he was going to actually have kits now.
He stopped laughing, and just smiled at her, quite seductively. He prowled over towards her, standing tall. He stopped right above her, and took a step forward. He was standing directly overhead of Hollowstar and the sun was behind his white pelt. The black on his belly and paws was hardly noticeable as the sunlight illuminated him. Claw's face was only a mouse-length away from her face. He smirked at her and licked her neck slowly. He pulled back, eyes soft and stared at her belly. "It's getting bigger," he purred smugly. "Good."

.: T I G E R S T R I P E :.

Tigerstripe blinked. "Of... Of course!" he agreed with the tom. Sheesh. He'll have to go. Most definitely. he thought evilly. He struggled to his paws, making it seem hard. He panted and started to limp slowly forward. He stumbled once, on his first few steps, then steadied himself for effect. He took in one breath and moved forward at a relatively slow pace. Most of this was real. Well, except for the panting and stumbling. But the pain was. He'd seriously hurt his leg when he dug it into those thorns. At least it was real- it made it a lot easier to get in. He smiled sweetly, but weakly at the she-cat as he tried to pass and follow where the tom was going.

(( Omigosshh I'm sorry... But I suddenly love RPing Evil kittehs...... >:3 ))

[TheCryingWolf]

Ɯ ι ƨ ɛ н ɛ α я т
-|She-cat|-|Warrior|-|Crushless|-|*Scared and worried|-

"If you don't try, how do you expect to learn?"

Wiseheart smiled as Littlehawk agreed to take him to Spiderstar{right? XD}. When Tigerstripe began to hobble forwards and stumbled, Wiseheart quickly went to his side and helped support him. She gave another warm smile as she helped walk him inside the camp. Once inside, she stopped and put her tail gently on Tigerstripe's shoulders. "Wait here. Littlehawk will get our leader." she mewed in a soothing voice. This poor cat needs all the comfort he can get. I know how painful it is to fall from a tree. It happened to me when I was just made an apprentice... As the memory of pain and spending days in the Medicine Den spun around in her head, it also made her remember her brother. For he was at her side every minute of those days. A single tear fell from her olive eyes before she could stop it. But she straightened up and wiped her eyes with a paw.