Swampclan||The Clan of the Marshes|| !ACCEPTING!

[Cloverstream]

(thanks sorry I don't know where everyone is so she's going to poof there.. Unless it makes no sence)
Sweetpaw
She walks up to the other cats...well runs more then walks. Feeling the mud squish between her paws and claws. The mid turns her white paws brown quickly wich is a pain but something to just deal with. She goes over wondering what they are doing.

[kivr & fireflii]

Username: Toki&Bel

Name: Sunkit Sunpaw Sunheart
Gender: Male
Age: 106 moons
Rank: Warrior
Mentor: Smoketail

Personality:
Sunheart is all in all, a humorous, outgoing cat. There's nothing holding him back from living life in the fast lane, always curious and open to new ideas, things, beings, and situations. With many others he is fairly easy to get along with whether it is preferred to talk about she-cats, hunting, stories, duties, Warriors, clans, or... well anything really. He enjoys and and all conversation, but above all, he loves to brag almost any chance he gets. Even so, he knows his boundaries, at least around his elders. Wouldn't want to make a bad impression now!

That being quiet a joker, Sunheart isn't exactly one to stay serious for long. It's not that he can't, rather, he doesn't like solemn situations. Why be sad or mad when you can be happy and carefree? Even though his emotions aren't easily swayed, when a mournful act calls, he plays the part well. When those are in doubt, Sunheart doesn't always make it better, but he is an expert at the light in a situation. He doesn't look at the bad, but rather the good, or at least the outcome. He's like the light in the dark. Most things he works out headlong, showing neither shyness nor aggressiveness. Then again, not really caution either.

However humorous, laid back, and impatient he is, Sunheart is a cat that loves to learn. One wouldn't exactly call him ambitious, but rather eager to learn and to test his abilities to the limit. As said, he is impatient with many things and likes to walk at his own set pace. Along with his laid back attitude, this tom is friendly toward nearly anyone. He's a friend to friends, and merely curious to those that are not. With that, he doesn't hold grudges, as he simply ignores these little quirks in one's mind.

With his eagerness to learn and to please, Sunheart honestly does not see how a cat could live outside a clan. To him and his opinions, the leader is law. Not following orders wouldn't be death, but it would certainly follow with a consequence. Even so, if the outcome of his actions would cause someone happiness he would take in that option without a second thought, even if it means disobeying the Warrior code. Because of this, Sunheart believes in following these orders. However, he is a feline who follows his path creating a trail made by his own paws rather than others'.

With his humor and laziness, Sunheart is not a cat to fight. It's not that he won't, but rather he doesn't like to. Why fight when you can talk things through? Or better yet, ignore it completely. Though because of his quick paws, he would more likely to be a messenger instead. Even so, with his quick, agile speed, he is an opponent to watch out for. He may not be the hardest hitter, or the most experienced--certainly not, but he is quick with unalienable endurance. To summon him up, he is a rather playful, humorous, courageous, respectable feline, always looking at the positive side of things--a light in the dark. As such like a child in the dark, there are no monsters, just no light.

Appearance: (based off my own cat)
Color: Sunheart's pelt color is exactly like his name, like a sun. His fur contrasts greatly to his environment, but his stealth skills make up for it. Sunheart's belly is an off-white color with a barely unnoticeable orange tint, giving him a yellowish look. Covering the upper part of his body like a blanket is a creamy orange hue with a darker rich, orange covering. His eyes are still in between the kitten blue hue and his normal sun burnt orange color.

Build: Sunheart is an average tom, slim but thick with hidden muscles. His legs are skinny and his paws are small, but his shoulder is full bone and carries all his strength. He is quick on his paws and is fairly agile. Sunpaw is light with a strong mouth. His jaw holds many sharp teeth that grasp very well, hardly letting go once he bites. His body is also small, able to fit into smaller places.

Pelt: Sunheart's pelt is short and smooth. His fur is slick and although not so long, it keeps him easily warm. He is aware of the many times he gets it dirty, and grooms himself after every day. Much of the day though his pelt sticks up around his shoulders, spine, and cheeks giving off a kitten look.

Gait: Sunheart is a peppy cat and walks with a happy spring in his step. Although spirited, he always walks dutifully, with a purpose. Occasionally, when excited he bounds in circles and curves, but most of the time he walks straight to his destination. His paw pads have a soft, light pink tint making him very stealthy and able to hide easily in the undergrowth.

History:
Sunheart doesn't have so much of a history behind him; he leads a relatively normal life. He was born into Swampclan in Greenleaf with only one other sibling, a sister. Unfortunately, she had passed away the following Leafbare, making him the only kitten to his mother and father. As a kitten, he was very eager to learn new things and tactics. Emphasis was put onto his personality for him to be a friendly cat ever since his sister's death, knowing that she wouldn't want him to be lonely and sad forever. His apprenticeship went by without any remarkable events. With his growing endurance and speed, he was able to quickly pass through and earn his warrior name. Since then, Sunheart has kept up his skills, mentored some apprentices, and continues to be a friendly, optimistic cat.

Other: Sweetpaw is his apprentice (I got BlueRuby's permission previously). His mother and father are alive and in the clan, however, they have no significance in the roleplay nor do I plan to roleplay them, so I didn't mention them.

[Xhat]

(Accepted!)

[Xhat]

I updated the front page!

[Xhat]

Slystar
.:She-cat:.:Leader:.:Excited/Nervous:.:None.:.Getting ready to lead patrol:.

Slystar leans off of the BoulderPile and with a long leap, jumps off. She lands on the ground softly, and sits down. Her icy gaze sweeps over her clan, searching for the cats she promised to take on the patrol. Stifling a yawn, she gets to her paws and moves stiffly over to Shadowfur and Russetpaw. Purring with amusement as her ears pick up Russetpaw asking questions, angling my ears forward and lash my tail impatiently, but keep calm.

Shadowfur
.:Tom:..:Warrior:.:Happy/Calm:.:None:.:Laying in the sun/Listening to Apprentice:.

Shadowfur purrs with amusement as his apprentice comes over in a hurry. "Yes, I overheard your conversation with the leader.." he smiles, licking his splotched white paw before sitting up. Fluffing up his fur, the Swampclan warrior let's the sun beam down on his pelt. "I don't think a giant bird is THAT dangerous.." he said in an amused tone as Russetpaw asked if the prey was dangerous. Feeling a gaze burning into him, Shadowfur spotted Slystar coming towards him. Angling his ears forward, he awaited commands.

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Russetpaw

Russetpaw shifted on his paws as his ear twitched to his mentor's words, adrenaline already pumping through his veins to fuel his excitement. His tail wiggled in the air as his fur puffing up in readiness. The russet-colored tom briefly thought on Shadowfur's comment. The young apprentice was not sure if the bird was dangerous or not. He knew in his heart that Shadowfur was intelligent, and while stubborn and also young, he did have more experience than Russetpaw. However, the bird was new to both of them, and Russetpaw's mind told him that Shadowfur likely didn't know any more about the bird than he did. Nonetheless, Russetfur had to agree, a bird didn't sound very dangerous.

"Yeah, I think so too!" Russetpaw eagerly agreed to please his mentor. He didn't mind getting his paws a bit dirty though, and if it put up a fight, all the better he can tell the other apprentices about it! None of them have yet to encounter the new prey; only the patrol that had frightened the bird away had caught a glimpse of it. He would be the first apprentice to be able to say he actually saw one, maybe even fight and defeat it! The thought alone aided in influencing the bounce in his step.

With that thought in mind, Russetpaw licked his fur in slight embarrassment, his eyes ever so subtle blinking up at his mentor. Of course, he did this all the time, it was nothing new, but nonetheless: heroes never acted this excited! Sometimes he couldn't help himself though. Where others saw a problem, he simply saw another way to prove himself, and surely this was one of those times. A quick few licks and his fur was sticking to his body. Bringing his head up, he swiftly flicked his eyes from Shadowfur to Slystar. "Alright, I'm ready!" His eyes shone bright with enthusiasm, but then: "Who else is coming with us again?"

((Slystar is a girl and Shadowfur is a boy, right? I was a bit confused during your post because you switch back and forth, but that's what their character biographies said... o3o))

[Xhat]

(I changed it, but I have to go D: It's 1:00 in my time...)

[Cloverstream]

(won't be on much, at my grandmas and flew there. No computer of wifi)
Sweetpaw
She turns around deciding to go find her mentor. So she speeds around looking around for him feeling the marshy swampy mud. Then gets the white spots on her paws all dirty. It is a bit more work being a mostly white cat here.But she can clean herself later. She runs into her mentor. "Hi!"

[kivr & fireflii]

Sunheart

Careful... careful now, Sunheart silently chided in his mind. Silent and still as ever, the warrior crouched, the only sign of life was the slow sway in his tail, a quiet blink of his watchful eyes, and the slow rise and fall of his chest. His eyes stared at the figure of a small thrush. It's pale gray and brown molted colors blended well with the muddy ground, but it hadn't taken Sunheart long to find it. While small, it would be a good source of food for a kit or a small cat. Slowly, the orange tabby inched forward; his paws barely skimming the ground as he slid forward. The fur of his belly brushed the small stems of grass.

Almost there...! The bird suddenly jerked as its head snapped up, beady eyes wide open. Sunheart tensed as he heard a distant brush rustle. The bird crouched, and with a strong flap of its wings, it flew away, only barely escaping Sunheart's teeth. Small pale feathers scattered through the air, some clinging onto the cat's fur. Mousedung! Slightly annoyed, the warrior leaned back on his haunches and waited. His tail lashed back and forth, but he forced himself to calm down. His ears twitched as he heard the rushed breathing of another creature. Briefly he opened his mouth, scenting who had interrupted his hunt.

Sweetpaw.

A light sigh escaped him, shaking his head to himself at his young apprentice. Any annoyance he might have had left him. It wouldn't be hard to find other prey; frogs were plentiful in the swamp, that was for sure. It wasn't as if Swampclan had a shortage of food anyway, but it wouldn't have had hurt. Nonetheless, his whiskers still twitched in a bit of amusement. Curiosity filled him as to why Sweetpaw seemed so excited. She was young, quite naive, and easily swayed, especially only having just earned her apprentice name. Naive, yes, but still a kind soul. It was hard to be annoyed with her, let alone actually be angry. She would learn though, that Sunheart was sure of.

Finally she reached Sunheart, her eyes shining brightly at finding him. Inwardly, Sunheart took note to make sure to later talk to her about leaving camp. While she was an apprentice, Sunheart hoped that little fact wouldn't get to her head. He had mentored a few apprentices in his time, and had many more to come. In his experience, some thought being an apprentice was essentially being a warrior, but they still had a lot to learn. Not only that, but apprentices, Sweetpaw especially, was still small. Apprentice or not, he would remember to mention not to go rushing out of camp without a warrior with her. A cat her size would not last long against a swamp snake, or Starclan forbid, an alligator.

"Hi!" Sweetpaw exclaimed to him. Her normally sleek, white fur was sticking to her body from the splashes of mud that painted her body. Her paws shifted on the ground, likely from the feeling of the mud, he guessed. Sunheart picked himself up from the ground and turned to her, his whiskers twitching in amusement at her obvious enthusiasm. He flicked his tail in greeting, "Hello, Sweetpaw. Excited about anything in particular?"

((I'm not sure about y'all, but I don't enjoy roleplaying with someone who posts longer posts. XD I'm so easily intimidated, so I can lower the size if you guys feel uncomfortable with it. That includes you as well, Peeta, and whoever joins us with the "searching of the new prey". Just let me know! c:))

[Xhat]

(Well, I'm fine if you post very long posts like that, I rather enjoy reading them.
However I'm going to get the patrol ready.... )