<.:Flameclan & Mistclan:.> V.2 - Semi-lit

[Purple~Iris]

[All I know is that my Mistclan character just gave the rouge, Darkpelt some prey]

[darĸнowl]

{{Another weekend lake trip. No computer. I leave on tuesday the 17th for camp. No access to cs at all til the 23rd. I should be able to get on here Monday & get a reply in but no garuntee. Sorry that you'll have to wait for me Dark. Feel free to skip ahead if you don't feel like waiting that long.}}

(( That's fine, Wolves. Thanks for letting me know - again! Have fun :3 ))

[darĸнowl]

((Sorry that I haven't posted in quite a long while >< But I'm going to be on chickensmoohie pretty much 24/7 now.))

●\\g α ℓ є p α w//● αppяєηtιcє σƒ ƒℓαmєCℓαη.
|9 mσσηȿ σƒ ℓιvιηg.| cяuȿh- ησηє.| mєηtσr- mιяєȿtяιdє.|

-{It don't m a t t e r where I'm g o i n g or what I d o;
I'll always come b a c k, I'll always come b a c k to y o u.
And I've got this f u n n y feeling,
That I'll be seeing you s o o n.
I always come h o m e, I always come home to y o u.} -

The young, tabby-striped tom found himself cringing lightly as he ran his tongue over the shallow scratch on his shoulder; his wide, mismatched eyes narrowing ever so slightly. Battle training; he used to enjoy it at one point, but it seemed that the older he got, the rougher his mentor was. In a way he could say that his training with Mirestride had gone as well as it could have. He'd successfully demonstrated his noticeable speed, and had shown how much he'd improved over such a short period of time. What a pity his mentor didn't seem aware of it. Scrap that. Mirestride didn't look like he'd care even if he was aware of it! He'd tried so hard... He was sure that he'd had his movements pretty much spot on, so why was it never good enough? A slight frown passed over Galepaw's face, but it was gone almost a swiftly as it had appeared. He wasn't usually a moaner, not really, but couldn't he be praised by his mentor just once? 'No, I don't want to sit here and feel sorry for myself!' He did, however, want to find Pearlpaw to ask how her first day of training had gone. It didn't take at all long or him to spot her vivid white pelt, and he was padding towards her before he even registered he'd stood up. "Pearlpaw," He greeted with a listless smile on his maw, "how was your training?" The young tom blinked his large mismatched eyes expectantly, as he addressed the younger apprentice.




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|26 mσσηȿ σƒ ℓιvιηg.| cяuȿh- ησηє.| αppяєηtιcє- gαℓєpαw.|

-{I never walked so f a r,on a lonely street;
With no one there for m e.
It took to l o n g to see, her in misery,
And now it's c l e a r to me,
That i t ' s worth the pain, always take the blame,
for all your own i n s i c u r i t i e s .
How did I e v e r let you go?} -

The sleek tom's large, stoic eyes stared ahead almost unblinkingly; like two frozen feilds of chilled green. They bore no trace of any given emotion, and yet managed to seem both focused and distant in their appearance. He sat unmoving, his lithe legs rigid in a straight-backed sitting position, with his notably long tail curling slightly, so that it rested lightly over the top of his neatly placed paws. It was a pose he usually assumed whenever he was lost in thought; an alert, ready pose that allowed him to react swiftly whenever he let his guard down. He'd learnt the hard way that he had to remain alert even when resting. Living the most part of your life with a load of unorganised and unpredictable rouges did that to you. There were times when he looked back on his life before he'd been taken in to the clan, and thought 'how lucky have I been?'. A fair leader, close-knit clan and an eager apprentice. Yeah, he'd been lucky. But there were still times when his old habits clashed with those he'd gained from living in FlameClan. Habits such as rough-housing his apprentice a little more than was necessary. He wasn't intentionally cruel; he just wanted the best from Galepaw. Well, that's what he told himself anyway. Maybe the truth was that he still saw his apprentice as one of those tender footed kitty-pet's that he hated so dearly, and no amount of training would change that fact.

((Having a bit of writers block for Squall and Silent ^^;
I'll think of something to post for them later.))

(( @Roses, well here's something for Pearlpaw that's the most recent xD Sorry, I dunno about the others. Eveningsky might've replied to something but im not sure. Sorry I poofed for a white, guys.
@Iris I'll reply soon ))

[darĸнowl]

[oh then i understand, you could have just aske me to edit it a bit. i wouldn't have minded]

✷ MistClan ✷ Apprentice ✷ Appearance ✷ She-cat ✷ 12 Moons ✷ Mentor~Rainingheart✷
Moments later the pale furred apprentice stalked back to the place she left Darkpelt. Quietly she sat down in front of him and dropped the mouse. Tilting her head in curiosity she wondered if he would be able to stay awake long enough to actually eat the mouse.
"Darkpelt...Darkpelt~ if your too tired to eat i'll leave this here and let you sleep."

.: D A R K P E L T :.

-LONER-

♒ { Tired, Wounded, Relieved, Hungry } ♒

'Til all my sleeves are stained red
From all the truth that I've said
Come by it honestly I swear
Thought you saw me wink, no
I've been on the brink, so

Tell me what you want to hear
Something that will light those years
Sick of all the insincere
So I'm gonna give all my secrets away

Darkpelt raised his heavy head, shaking it to keep himself awake. "No, no! It's fine; thank you," he insisted. He smiled gratefully at Mysticpaw, amazed at how nice she was acting towards a random loner like himself. I swear, if I didn't have a warrior's name, I would be dead meat by now. He licked his licks, glancing down at the kill. He lowered his jaws and sank his sharp fangs in the mouse's flesh slowly, trying to get used to eating a real piece of plump prey for the first time in weeks. His instincts came over him and his eyes flashed at the taste of fresh-kill and he practically attacked the thing. He finished it in a matter of second.
The handsome, black cat gnawed at the bones until there was practically nothing to look for anymore and traced his tongue along his jawline to clean himself up and let out a content sigh. Darkpelt grinned at the apprentice. "That was perfect. Thank you, Mysticpaw." He then let his eyes droop and laid his head back down on his paws comfortably. Just think. I'll finally be able to call myself a clancat again tomorrow! If they accepted him, of course... His dark eyes were closed almost instantly and he snored softly as he finally let himself sleep.

[Purple~Iris]

✷ MistClan ✷ Apprentice ✷ Appearance ✷ She-cat ✷ 12 Moons ✷ Mentor~Rainingheart✷
"It's no problem at all Darkpelt...Its late, i have to go before the other apprentices wake up and realize im gone. Rainingheart will be worried too is i'm not ready of training." Mysticpaw mewed and got to her paws.
"I promise to come back and see you if you want!" with that she scurried off as the night slowly started to get brighter.

[darĸнowl]

(( Sorry Iris! We're gonna have to freeze the Dark & Mystic thing since it's still 'the middle of the night'. A bunch of characters have something going on now and I can't skip. ))
(( I think I might make a Flameclan cat soon enough; not now tho cuz I need to get ready for some friends coming over. ))

[Purple~Iris]

[thats fine with me]

[lucee]

Pearlpaw
FlameClan

The small apprentice tore her gaze away from the Highrock (?) as she heard Galepaw speak, a smile appearing on her lips. "Galepaw!" She exclaimed, turning to face him fully and looking at him with round, sparkling, pure blue eyes. "My training was good, thanks. Ashclaw showed me the territory and stuff. And the border between MistClan and us. And we went the whole way around the territory.. It's huge!" She repeated herself a few times in her excitement, pausing momentarily with a frown then shaking it off with a twitch of her tail. "It was better than I thought it would be." Pearlpaw concluded, her head tilted slightly to one side. "Though he didn't show me how to hunt yet. Or fight. And it was a bit hard to keep up with him," the she-cat admitted, "but… yeah. Fun."

(I've kinda missed a lot, so I'm gonna skip to sort of where everyone else is. Ish. I think it's nighttime.)

Fawndapple
MistClan

The young warrior was sat near the highrock, her long tail curled nearly over her dark paws and her face tilted to the faint moon. It illuminated her face and turned her copper eyes an almost pure, bright red in the strange light that bathed the camp. For some reason Fawndapple had been unable to sleep, her thoughts and emotions jumbled up into such a state that it made her head hurt. So she sat, and waited. Being under the stars always made her feel closer to StarClan, and to try and clear her mind she tried to count them. So many stars.. All StarClan warriors, now. I wonder if Dewpaw's looking down at me, right now.. Dewpaw's had been one of Fawndapple's closest friends when she was an apprentice, and the two had practically been inseparable. The young tom had been crushed on the thunderpath by a huge monster, and Fawndapple had tried not to go anywhere near it since. Somehow, she had managed. The dark she-cat's slender silhouette jerked suddenly, her head whipping around and claws sliding out into the earth. It was just the wind, mouse-brain. Go back to your nest. With a heavy sigh and a heavy heart, the warrior padded back towards her den.

[{Bubbles}]

~recap?~

[darĸнowl]

(( Hmmm ok. Wolfheart and Moonshade are out for a midnight walk on the lakeshore and Wolfheart is starting to like her. Since he was chosen as Mistclan deputy, Moonshade felt awkward and lower than him but he wanted to spend time with her again since they hadn't in forever. Lightheart and Hawkfeather just woke from their visits to Starclan since it's a half-moon tonight and there's apparently trouble coming for both the clans. Hawk was warned in his dreams about how he can't fall in love b/c he can't stop thinking about Lightheart. Plus, she's starting to like him, too.
Iris joined with Mysticpaw and Lunareclipse. Mysticpaw was sitting by the river when she met Darkpelt [one of my new characters]; Lightheart & Moonshade's lost bro. He's a loner now and she fed him and left him to sleep until she'd come in the morning.
Camo doesn't want to be leader anymore so I switched Ashclaw and Lighteningstar's roles. I hope you're ok with Ashstar, Fay:) ))