Ƭ ι м в ɛ я Ɔ ℓ α и .|. ACCEPTING

[mango sherbet]

S U N C L A W
"I just want to be l o v e d for who I a m."

|| She-cat | Thirteen moons | Warrior | Picture ||
|| Scared | By the stream | With Moonshade ||

Sunclaw hesitated, unsure of what to do. "Okay," she meowed, trying to think straight. "Okay. I'll go for help. You just stay here." She took a few steps, then paused.

[ѕнαdy]

⚜ Ѧ σ я и ι и ɢ ∂ σ ʌ ɛ ⚜

• 80 мσσиƨ • Ɯαяяισя • αρρяɛитιcɛ: • ♀ •

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

The dead she-cat strode down to the ground, standing near her body. "I will be fine, as will Moonshade for awhile. Just hurry Sunclaw. If you do not we may both fade," Ashe said in a voice that was deeper than it had been when she was alive. Stars coated her in a brilliant shine, and she merely wished her son hade been here. The one she had raised.

[darĸнowl]

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

Moonshade blinked and nodded slowly, letting her head fall to the ground. But as Sunclaw paused, she stared in wonder. She almost thought she saw a figure sparkling near Morningdove's body.... She knew who it was and she felt happy that she'd made it to Starclan alright. She suddenly tried to stand, and clenched her teeth as she tried to ignore the pain. Every muscle in her body seemed to burn and scream in protest but she forced herself upwards. She then found herself standing on all four legs in amazement. "Sunclaw..." she meowed weakly. She looked at the she-cat, feeling like she didn't want her to go. She didn't want to be left there.

[mango sherbet]

S U N C L A W
"I just want to be l o v e d for who I a m."

|| She-cat | Thirteen moons | Warrior | Picture ||
|| Scared | By the stream | With Moonshade ||

Sunclaw stared in amazement, then jolted herself to the present. "Okay!" She yowled, and charged into the forest, branches whipping her face, but she didn't care. Nothing could stop her. Moonshade's life depended on her.
Sunclaw skidded into the TimberClan clearing so quickly she fell over in her haste. "I need help!" She screeched at the top of her lungs, scrambling to her feet and staring around for anybody to come with her.

[darĸнowl]

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

Moonshade's tail drooped. I'm too late. She already left. She had been too slow. She let out a shaky sigh and fell back down, giving up. She didn't even try to call her back. She panted and didn't move again. Morningdove? Is that really you?

[TheCryingWolf]

{ @DarkHowl- I responded on Wishclan o.o
And this is for you x3 }

{ @DarkHowl- 'Tis ok :3 }

Ɯ ι ƨ ɛ н ɛ α я т
-|She-cat|-|Warrior|-|Crushless|-|No Apprentice|-|Location: Camp|-|Mood: Relieved|-

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

Wiseheart smiled and gave a warm purr. "Alright, I'm sure he wouldn't mind." she mewed and helped walk him into the camp and over to Spiderstar. Her tail rested on Tigerstripe's back gently but reassuringly and she meowed to Spiderstar, "Spiderstar, this is Tigerstripe. He wanted to thank you personally for letting him stay." She smiled up at Spiderstar, then at Tigerstripe, then back again. She was glad Spiderstar had been so kind as to let the injured tom stay. Wiseheart couldn't stand not being able to help some cat in need.

[spicy]

GOLDEN || 2 || Spring

Иαмɛ
Deathrage

Ǥɛи∂ɛя
Male

Aɢɛ
23 moons

Яαиκ
Warrior

Ɖɛƨιяɛ∂ Яαиκ
He would like Deputy

Ƥɛяƨσиαℓιтʏ
Deathrage is a stuborn cat and when his mind is made up, that's whats happening, He is a more serious, to himself kind of cat and doesn't like fighting dogs. He has only one eye from a dog attack long ago, and that ruined his spirit.

Ғʋя Ɖɛƨcяιρтισи
He has a firey orange pelt with darker flecks and stripes, and is a short-hair.

Єʏɛ Ɔσℓσя
Blue-Green

βσ∂ʏ Ɖɛƨcяιρтισи
Deathrage is a bigger tom, he is a more hevy-pawed, and is very powerful, but because of that, he can easily be outrun, and rabbits are his hardest prey. He has a heavy build.

Ƙιи
Shadepelt {Sister} and her kits {Uncle}

Ɔℓαи σғ Ħɛяιтαɢɛ
Him and Shadepelt come from mountain clans

Lσʌɛ Ɩитɛяɛƨт
Looking still

Ѳтнɛя
text here

Ғσямαттιиɢ Єϰαмρℓɛ

Иαмɛ
Shadepelt

Ǥɛи∂ɛя
She-cat

Aɢɛ
23 moons

Яαиκ
Queen

Ɖɛƨιяɛ∂ Яαиκ
Warrior, hopefully soon

Ƥɛяƨσиαℓιтʏ
She is a bubbly out going she-cat that always is in a happy mood, but can be stern and protective.

Ғʋя Ɖɛƨcяιρтισи
She has a white fur base with spots of black all over her pelt.

Єʏɛ Ɔσℓσя
Hazle

βσ∂ʏ Ɖɛƨcяιρтισи
Shadepelt is a medium sized cat thathas a meuim build. She is very athletic, and cat run very quickly, and is known to be an opposite from her brother. She is not the toughest, but she could out-run a fox in a heart beat.

Ƙιи
Deathrage, Foxkit, Steamkit, and Pinekit

Ɔℓαи σғ Ħɛяιтαɢɛ
Shadepelt and her brother came from the mountain cats, but her kits were born in Timberclan

Lσʌɛ Ɩитɛяɛƨт
None yet, her mate died in battle in the Mountain clan

Ѳтнɛя
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Ғσямαттιиɢ Єϰαмρℓɛ

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Иαмɛ
Pinekit

Ǥɛи∂ɛя
She-cat

Aɢɛ
5 moons

Яαиκ
Kit

Ɖɛƨιяɛ∂ Яαиκ
Warrior

Ƥɛяƨσиαℓιтʏ
She is like her mom, but is scared fairly easily. (:P)

Ғʋя Ɖɛƨcяιρтισи
I have an orangish fur color with a black tail and ears, and my fur is generally short.

Єʏɛ Ɔσℓσя
Hazle-Green

βσ∂ʏ Ɖɛƨcяιρтισи
PInekit is smaller than her brothers and is quicker, as Steamkit is more clumsy, and Foxkit is bigger, she easily escapes their grip.

Ƙιи
Her brothers, Foxkit and Steamkit, her mother, Shadepelt, and her Uncle Deathrage

Ɔℓαи σғ Ħɛяιтαɢɛ
Born in Timberclan, but Mother was raised in a mountain clan

Lσʌɛ Ɩитɛяɛƨт
None

Ѳтнɛя
text here

Ғσямαттιиɢ Єϰαмρℓɛ

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Иαмɛ
Foxkit

Ǥɛи∂ɛя
Tom

Aɢɛ
5 moons

Яαиκ
Kit

Ɖɛƨιяɛ∂ Яαиκ
Deputy!

Ƥɛяƨσиαℓιтʏ
Foxkit is a bold tom, and generally disrespects the warrior code and other warriors, and tends to do as he pleases, and he dreams of going outside the camp.

Ғʋя Ɖɛƨcяιρтισи
He is a firey orange with lighter stripes, and has a long fur length.

Єʏɛ Ɔσℓσя
Blue

βσ∂ʏ Ɖɛƨcяιρтισи
Foxkit is the biggest, and strongest of the litter and has a strong build for when he is fighting, and is a pretty good runner, but isn't sleek, and is often more clumsy the his sister.

Ƙιи
His mother, Shadepelt, his sister, Pinekit, his brother Steamkit, and his uncle Deathrage

Ɔℓαи σғ Ħɛяιтαɢɛ
He was born in Timberclan, but his mother was raised in a Mountain clan

Lσʌɛ Ɩитɛяɛƨт
None

Ѳтнɛя
no

Ғσямαттιиɢ Єϰαмρℓɛ

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Иαмɛ
Steamkit

Ǥɛи∂ɛя
Tom

Aɢɛ
5 moons

Яαиκ
Kit

Ɖɛƨιяɛ∂ Яαиκ
Warrior

Ƥɛяƨσиαℓιтʏ
Steamkit is more shy, and is afraid is being bold, and is a moma's kit. He is the clumsiest of the litter and trips over his own paws at times. He loves to chase leaves and such though.

Ғʋя Ɖɛƨcяιρтισи
He has a grey pelt with darker stripes, and he has a medium build. His fur is medium lenght, and has the shortest tail of the litter, and his sister, PInekit, has the longest.

Єʏɛ Ɔσℓσя
Blazing amber-green

βσ∂ʏ Ɖɛƨcяιρтισи
He is a regular size, and has a medium build. He is the slowest and most clumsy of the litter, and is often found trip over his own paws, literally.

Ƙιи
His brother Foxkit, His sister PInekit, His mother Shadpelt, and his uncle Deathrage

Ɔℓαи σғ Ħɛяιтαɢɛ
Him and his den mates were born in Timberclan, but their mother was born in a mountain clan

Lσʌɛ Ɩитɛяɛƨт
none

Ѳтнɛя
text here

Ғσямαттιиɢ Єϰαмρℓɛ

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{DONE}

[darĸнowl]

(( whoopsies!! sorry! ))

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

Tigerstripe stepped inside camp, dipping his head. "Thank you so much for letting me into your clan. You have no idea how honoured I am." He still stood leaning on WIseheart, and you could tell he was in pain by his petty look on his face. He wondered all of a sudden what Claw was doing. He pricked his ears as he heard a young she-cat yowl for help and he tipped his head to one side.

[ѕнαdy]

⚜ Ѧ σ я и ι и ɢ ∂ σ ʌ ɛ ⚜

• 80 мσσиƨ • Ɯαяяισя • αρρяɛитιcɛ: • ♀ •

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

A simple nod answered the question posed to her. Even if she had tried, she wouldn't have been able to enter StarClan until she was properly buried. It seemed easier to stay and protect those she loved. Maybe she would find one of her mates in StarClan, and her whole first litter besides Littlehawk would be there for her.

[zoketi.]

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

Sprucepaw's ears pricked forward at the sound of a panicked yowl that echoed through camp. Fear blossomed inside of her. What in StarClan was happening. Worried, the tiny she-cat darted out of the medicine cat den, searching for the cause of the sound. Blinking, she spotted Sunclaw, standing near the camp entrance and looking as if she'd run for her life. She also appeared to be hurt, Sprucepaw could see blood dripping across her pelt. Horrified, they young apprentice raced over, teal eyes glowing with alarm. "Sunclaw!" She gasped out. "What happened?"