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

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Username:I<3warriors

Name:[strike]Warrior:brightclaw
Gender: female
Age: 18 moons
Rank: warrior
Mentor/Apprentice:

Personality:
Loves to hunt and go on patrol and fight for her clan

Appearance:
A grey she cat with scars viewtopic.php?t=1119632

History:
Nothing really she was born in the clan

Other:
X

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Sweetpaw
"No.Not very close to camp. Kind of to the clearing with thick bushes around it. " She says sheepishly covering a blush she had gone that far into the territory. Lucky for our clan, there's lots of territory. But unfoutunitly, not much of it is good for anything. Most of the other clans whouldent even want it. She feels the mud covering her paws and ignores the discomfort , but eventuly gets used to it after flexing her feet more. She sticks next to him not liking this part of the clan much. It was a bit spooky to her ever since the other kits talked her into coming out here where a snake almost got her. If it wherent for her dad saving her she whould have been snake fresh kill. But she continues to pad the muddy path.
(Ya we can sorta post short for the just walking around parts.)

[Xhat]

(Accepted)

Slystar
.:She-cat:.:Leader:.:Excited/Nervous:.:None:.:Leading Patrol:.

The ebony cat bounded through the reeds, the mud surrounding her paws. With a leap, she was over a fallen log. Seeing the foliage beside her shake, she lowered her ears and dropped into a hunting crouch. She stalked towards where Sunheart and Sweetpaw were...

Shadowfur
.:Tom:..:Warrior:.:Happy/Calm:.:None:.atrolling:.

Smiling, Shadowfur bounds, after the leader, mud splashing his paw. With a strong leap over a fallen log from the recent storm, he stopped and waited for his apprentice. He titled his head and watched silently as Slystar stalked something...

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Sweetpaw
She thinks she smells cats form the clan. Though odiviously smelling a cat from the clan here whouldent exactly be rare. But she smells the air again, and can tell its new. She consentrates hard on who it could be.its a bit harder to tell with all the mud around that she is slightly startled when shes sees the cats coming though the tall trees. "Oh hi guys!" She says covering up her momentary shock and dipping her head slightly to Slystar. "What are you guys doing here?"

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Username: Nyu<3

Name:FeatherStream[/strike]
Gender: Female
Age: 27moons
Rank: queen
Mentor/Apprentice:no

Personality:
Shy,kind,loving,nice,not really feirce

Appearance:
a grey she-cat with lighter stripes going from her head to tail

History:
She was forced mated by a rouge who was killed maybe ahour later by a monster.

Other:
no
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Username: Nyu<3

Name: Tigerpaw-TigerLeap[/strike]
Gender: she-cat
Age:8 moons
Rank: Apprentice
Mentor/Apprentice: i dont care

Personality:
Shy,Kind,loyalsmart
Appearance:
a tan she-cat with brown stripe and 3 brown dots above her eyes and big blue eyes

History:
She was named after her father who died the day of her birth hisname was tiger... somthing i cant rember

Other:
She likes russetpaw
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Username: Nyu<3

Name:Brackenpaw- brackenTail[/strike]
Gender: Male
Age: 7 moons
Rank:apprentice
Mentor/Apprentice:idont care

Personality:
arrogent to other clan cats,Nice to his clan mate,and is loyal and smart

Appearance:
a light brown with darker brown all over him and Amber eyes

History:
No...

Other:
no
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Username: Nyu<3

Name: DarkMoon[/strike]
Gender:tom
Age:20 moons
Rank:Warrior
Mentor/Apprentice:

Personality:
Friendly,Brave,Smart

Appearance:
a pitch black tom with brown paws and chest and green eyes

History:
nope
Other:
no
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(Anyone??? Sorry I'm just bored.)

[kivr & fireflii]

Russetpaw

Russetpaw wiggled, eyes alight as he bounded after the two warriors he admired. In his stride, mud splashed his belly and soaked his paws, but he ignored it easily, used to the feeling. Nonetheless, he kneaded his paws briefly in the grass as the wet dirt already began to harden between his toes. It was a very kind day, bright and alive, even though the air was humid. He didn't mind it so much, it was just something he got used to growing up in Swampclan.

Ahead of him, as he spied Slystar slow into a quick, silent crouch, Russetpaw slowed as well. He blinked a silent thanks at his mentor for waiting. Curiously, Russetpaw cocked his head as his ears strained for whatever Slystar was stalking. After a moment, Russetpaw opened his mouth, allowing the scents to come to him. He recognized one, Sweetpaw, and the other he assumed to be her mentor, Sunheart. Russetpaw didn't really talk to the warrior, though he was kind to him for the times they passed each other. He was one of the few that took his... eagerness, in stride.

Of course, Russetpaw only assumed that was him. Still, he turned to Shadowfur, his eyes silently questioning who it was. Slystar wasn't stalking them was she? They weren't here to observe other warriors, otherwise it would just be him and Shadowfur. On the wind, he heard a call for Slystar, and immediately Russetpaw was on his toes. His head snapped in the direction where Slystar was peeking through the bushes; the voice sounded male. Had he been further away, he wouldn't have heard it, but right up close it was easy to hear. It... sounded like Sunheart though... but he still wasn't sure. Dumbly, Russetpaw called back, "Sunheart?"

He didn't hear anything back from the assumed-to-be Sunheart, but he did hear another voice beyond Slystar. Russetpaw perked his ears, he knew that voice! Before his mentor or leader could say anything, Russetpaw happily trotted between the bushes. "Sweetpaw!" He purred in delight at her and Sunheart, who he could now recognize standing beside her. The two were also covered in mud, for the most part, and he briefly wondered what they were up to. Training, perhaps. Pushing the thought aside--it was unimportant--Russetpaw waved his tail as he spoke, "We're out here in search of a new prey! I'm not sure what it, but we're going to find out!" Quickly, he tacked on a question that mirrored his earlier thoughts, "What are you two doing out here?"

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Sunheart

Sunheart absentmindedly nodded along to Sweetpaw's claim, picturing the clearing in his mind. He flicked his eyes toward his apprentice briefly, berating her in his mind for going out so far alone, especially with a potential predator around. Nonetheless, he had already talked to her and could only hope she wouldn't do it again. As the young female began to fall a bit beside Sunheart, who know knew where they were headed, the tom began leading a bit. Sunheart noticed the wary look in her eyes and so he made sure to keep special attention to their surroundings.

He trusted Sweetpaw's statement in that the creature had left, but better safe than sorry. As the two moved on, Sunheart tilted his head toward the camp. They were still a bit away, but it was close enough to where a cat could easily pick up the underlying scent of a Swampclan cat. He wasn't sure what other clan cats though they smelled like, but to Sunheart--who lived in Swampclan all his life--adored the scent. It was very musky, a kind of an "old forest" kind of smell, and he loved it; it reminded him of home.

Thus, as it was, Sunheart came to a slow stop, minding himself of his trailing apprentice. It wasn't the smell that made him stop, but rather the specific smell that did--other cats. In the far distance, he could hear a few rustling bushes. Normally, he would have passed them of as a snake slithering by or a bird or the wind. However, on the dry air he could smell a growing aroma of a few other Swampclan cats--Slystar for sure, and a few others. He figured they were warriors, but why? Sunheart lowly murmured to himself, loud enough for Sweetpaw to hear, however, "It isn't time for the sunhigh patrol... I wonder what could be happening." More loudly, he called out, "Slystar?"

He waited a moment, and then heard a voice calling his own name. The childish voice didn't sound like Slystar, however; it didn't even sound female. Tilting his head, he wondered who it was before Sweetpaw suddenly exclaimed aloud. Perhaps she had seen them through the brush... Sunheart slightly narrowed his eyes in thought as his own piercing gaze searched the foliage. Ahh... there. He blinked, dipping his head toward his leader in greetings. However, in the back of his mind, Sunheart was thinking about Sweetpaw's observation skills. An amount of pride filled him up at her. Sunheart had only had her for one moon, but already she was learning.

((Not a big fan of interacting my own characters, but... :B Well, Russetpaw is just kind of... out there and doesn't really think so. XD Sorry for the long wait you guys! Also, sorry if anything sounds a bit out of order. I wrote this whole post and then realized that BlueRuby posted twice, so I had to go back and add that in. So ya... sorry if it seems a bit... crowded and lacks availability for Slystar or Shadowfur to get a voice in between.^^;))

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Sweetpaw
She purrs happy to know she was correct about the cats. Hopefully it was more her instincts then luck! She thought to herself. She smiles at the other apprentice.What a lucky cat walking around with the leader. Well some of the elders think he has a lot of promise. Sweetpaw of corse wanted to be leader when she was a kit. What kit Dosent want to be leader? But now a moon older she's not so sure being leader is exactly what she wants. Just to be a good warrior is just as important. She pays attention. "Hi Russetpaw!" she purrs. "Your out here looking for a new prey! How exciting. I smelled a strange animal out here the other day. Where looking for it now. We thought it might be a threat." A new prey? How strange... We are all looking for a unknown animal. Thinks Sweetpaw.

[kivr & fireflii]

((Bump for Peeta.))

[Xhat]

(Sorry, I won't be able to post much beacuse of school, my cold and a virus on my computer.)