ｍｉｓｔｃｌａｎ || ｓｅｍｉ－ｌｉｔ || ｏｐｅｎ

[fireflies.]

Ｓｃｏｒｃｈｗｉｎｄ

Scorchwind purred softly as he watched the she-cat, love blossoming in his gaze. Uncertain and nervous, the honey-coloured tom hesitated before nestling in closer to the she-cat, comforted by her warmth. His pelt bristled in embarrassment and he waited to see if the she-cat would do anything. Sighing, Scorchwind rested his head on his paws as thoughts swirled in his mind.

[Jekka]

W i l d f u r
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{ She-cat { Warrior { Very happy.

Wildfur didn't think much of his creeping closer, although she did notice it and felt a new spark erupt deep inside of her. She purred and rolled onto her back, still pressed up against Scorchwind she turned her head to him and mewed "So, my loveleh Scorchwind, what do you want to do with your live then?" She said in a cheeky tone, nuzzling his cheek in an almost teasing yet flirty way. She always felt most confident around him.

[aergia]

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{ Birdtail }

Warrior | 20 moons | Action

Birdtail's day was really starting off bad, a cat that wasn't awake for her patrol and now, she was stuck in a prickly bush.Oh, great, now I'll look like the biggest mousebrain in the whole camp!, she thought to herself. The rest of her patrol seemed to have forgotten her. "Uh, Crowface, could I have some help" she said to the tom who looked almost smug. She tried to wriggle herself out, but alas, she just got stuck even worse. Looks like Birdtail would have to wait for Crowface, or another cat in her patrol.

[fireflies.]

Ｓｃｏｒｃｈｗｉｎｄ

Scorchwind blinked his eyes and stared at the ground. ''My life?'' he meowed, surprise creeping into his voice at the question. ''Well...I would like to have a family of my own one day,'' he mumbled, staring at his paws. After a moment he added cheerfully, ''Though I would mind becoming leader.'' Scorchwind didn't have high hopes for the deputy position, he wouldn't be able to run a Clan. Bearstar would choose a fine warrior like Tallheart or Lionfang for the job, no doubt.

[xPandemonium]

d a r k e c h o
she-cat | no love interest | camp

She was surprised as the sudden voice and turned her head towards the apprentice, "Oh hello Frostpaw, nice morning huh?" she said with a slight sarcastic tone to her voice as she looked over the camp as the morning fog had started to settle once again. It was like that pretty much everyday in Mistclan territory. Sometimes it was annoying considering she could barely see in from of her on patrols and such. But it gave an interesting aspect for training and hunting making them uses senses that normally wouldn't be dominant such as smell and hearing. "How is your training going?" she asked curiously.

[sushii]

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Ｎａｍｅ: Leopardtail
Ｗａｒｒｉｏｒ ｎａｍｅ: As mentioned, Leopardtail.
Ｇｅｎｄｅｒ: Male.
Ａｇｅ: 13 moons, and about a week.
Ｒａｎｋ: Warrior

Ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌｉｔｙ: Leopardtail is mischeivous, nosy, fun, loving, caring, and a gentle soul. He is a loyal cat, especially to his clan. He loves to hunt, and has a kink for the feel of flesh under his paws and the smell of blood from fresh killed mouse. Leopardtail is indeed loyal, but for love, he will do anything to make it work. He won't lose the love of his life, no matter what. [[- Excuse me for the short personality explanation. I'm no good at these things, also with the 'Hostory'. -]]
Ｈｉｓｔｏｒｙ: Leopardtail was born into Mistclan, but barely made it into life as his mother struggled to birth him. His mother died when he was born, and so he never grown to love her, or know her. He grew up, and was mentored by his father Mountainclaw. But then, his father was killed at his younge age of 8 moons. Devistaded, Leopardpaw soon turned to Leopardtail, and so now, he grows old without family. He had a rough life, and hopes that one day he can have a mate and kittens of his own.
Ａｐｐｅａｒａｎｃｅ: Leopardtail was born with a rich, creamy tone of fur. And soon, large, medium, and small spots grew on him, resembling a Leopard. He's unique, for sure.

Ｃｒｕｓｈ: Its hard for him to love, but no, nobody yet.
Ｍａｔｅ: One day.
Ｋｉｔｓ: No.

Ｆａｔｈｅｒ: Mountainclaw
Ｍｏｔｈｅｒ: Grassblade
Ｓｉｂｌｉｎｇｓ: His sister, Darkit, was born dead.[color]

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Ｎａｍｅ: Ravenstrike
Ｗａｒｒｉｏｒ ｎａｍｅ: Ravenstrike, also known as Raven at times.
Ｇｅｎｄｅｒ: Female.
Ａｇｅ: Ravenstrike is about 12 moons.
Ｒａｎｋ: A warrior.

Ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌｉｔｙ: When you first meet Ravenstrike, she is a bit shy, kept to herself, and will not trust you. She is laid back, and quiet. But once you take her from her shell and be a friend, she is loving, fun, carefree, and warm. She loves to run about, roll in the long, silky grass, and swat at butterflies. She isn't a cat you can exactly know everything about, because really, nobody knows the real Ravenstrike.
Ｈｉｓｔｏｒｙ: She will not tell you. Ever. Unless you risk your life for her, or she loves you.
Ａｐｐｅａｒａｎｃｅ: Her fur is a dark, eerie shade of black, that blends in with the night, and has rich, creamy golden eyes.

Ｃｒｕｓｈ: Nobody. Shes too secretive to tell, anyway.
Ｍａｔｅ: Not since... then.
Ｋｉｔｓ: Nope.

Ｆａｔｈｅｒ: Raypelt.
Ｍｏｔｈｅｒ: Unknown.
Ｓｉｂｌｉｎｇｓ: She never knew them.

[xPandemonium]

d a r k e c h o
she-cat | no love interest | camp

She examined the young apprentice curiously looking at the scratch over his eye and listened to the tone of his words. He sounded much to serious for an apprentice and he reminded her of that other tom...what was his name? Oh Whitepaw yes that is whom Frostpaw reminder her of their personalities very similar. "We'll that's good, I miss being an apprentice..." she said softly and suddenly her brother's face appeared in her mind at the thought of her younger age. She quickly shook her head trying to rid herself from the thoughts, she didn't want the memories. "So how old are you again? Twelve moons or so? You're bound to become a warrior soon, that's exciting right?" She asked trying to keep an upbeat tone to her voice.

[xPandemonium]

d a r k e c h o
she-cat | no love interest | camp

She shook her head, "No no they don't disturb me, they'll be a story to tell the kits when your older." she said with a grin. She watched his moments seeing he didn't seem that excited but then again all cats are different. "It's not the name or the label that's fun, it's the feeling of accomplishment. Very hard to describe, but you'll know the feeling when it happens." she couldn't say she knew the feeling seeing as her warrior's ceremony wasn't at all how she had ever imagined or wanted it to be. She curled her tail covering her paws as she sat next the the apprentice. "If you don't mind me asking, how did you get those scars?" she asked curiously. Ever since Frostpaw had been brought into the clan he had them, but Darkecho never knew the story behind them seeing as how she had never thought to ask before.

[xPandemonium]

d a r k e c h o
she-cat | no love interest | camp

Her ears pulled back as he snapped at her and she cringed a bit as the initial harshness in his voice. "D-Don't apologize, I shouldn't have asked...s-sorry." she said looking down at her paws, her voice faltering a bit. She should have known better than to pry at a subject that was obviously a sore subject. She probably would tear a cats ear off if they tried asking her about something she didn't want to discuss. "Would you maybe...like to go hunting? The fresh kill pile looks a little small. As long as your mentor doesn't want you to be doing something's else." she said trying to change the subject. She knew better than to press about a subject.

[ʞ ɔ ǝ ɹ ʍ d ı ʞ s]

[ …]

A p p l e s t e m .
- { When I see stars, that's all they are. } -

Applestem flicked a silver ear, and in the hazy light it almost seemed like it flashes purple. She raised her nose high as she could without compromising her vision, a habit she had to make her small form look slightly taller. Tail curled over her back, she followed Skywish with small strides on light paws. She kept up swiftly, bounding in step with the bigger warrior. She didnt bother to look back at the others and kept her gaze straight forward. She knew they would follow, and if they didnt it wasnt her fault.

C r o w f a c e .
- { This is love, this is war, this is pure insanity. } -

Crowface pricked his ears at the sound of his name. He stopped and looked back. He saw the tortoiseshell she-cat tangled in a bramble thicket and twitched his whiskers in amusement. He padded back to help her but stopped for a moment. "Need a little help?" he teased. However, he stepped forward and used his teeth to carefully tear her free before the bitter she-cat could accuse him of antagonizing her.

T a w n y f a w n .
- { I walk around like I'm alive again but I know it's just not the same. } -

She pricked her ears and committed it to memory. Kestrelwing. She then looked at him and smiled. "Please, I knew that," she lied in a teasing tone, laughing at his nudge and playfully flicked him back with her tail. Maybe if she was with him, she wouldnt lose her mind around her clanmates again. But she was still hesitant and decided she was still not ready to stop procrastinating. She could stall for another moon maybe? Linger around the borders in case she saw him again. Maybe StarClan would forget about her and she could just stick around and do nothing.