{BlazeClan} {Warrior cats} {Accepting} {V2}

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Twilightpaw didn't look round but could smell her undeniable scent, "Hi Jayflight." He said blandly. He sat up so he wasn't laying and licked her shoulder as a display of respect from Apprentice to Warrior. The young Tom looked up at the intertwining branches, that seemed to incase the pair, over head but let light trickle through. He then looked out at the magnificent views "It is beautiful up here."

[pumpkin.]

Autumn, she said you have to repost your form first ^-^)

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(Ok thanks ^^)

[-Bacon]

Rootpaw got back up onto his paws, towering over the other apprentice. At this age, his kin were towering over everyone in the Clan, Rootpaw only had Darkstar to surpass. Because of their father's blood line, they were great, tall, muscular cats. "Even three warriors would have trouble!" He purred, "It'd take the whole of Star Clan!" He then flopped on top of Mintpaw, relaxing himself so that it'd be hard for her to free herself.

{ My friend and I have made a RP (two different ones) and I was wondering if any of you guys would like to join? This is hers, and this is mine. Thanks! C: }

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Example post:
Twilightpaw|Tom|13 moons|Hunting
Twilightpaw drank in the concoction on scents around him. The ranged from birds to rabbits and to Blaze Clan cats. He'd been instructed earlier, by his mentor, to go hunting for the elders as a display of respect. The young and stealthy tom had followed his instructions and was currently bounding majestically through the variations of heather and undergrowth. Twilight paw halted suddenly - warrior senses a let and poised as he heard a scuffling. Mouse! he grinned at the thought of the warm body in his jaws and The luxurious scent climbing into his nostrils. The apprentice crouched ready to leap. He felt his breathing slow. His body tense. His eyes hone in...

Twilightpaw's muscles exploded propelling and killing the mouse decisively and swiftly - the elders would be pleased..!



Name: {My name is Twilightpaw.}
Rank: {I'm an apprentice but I can not wait to be a warrior!}
Age: {I'm approximately 6 moons old.}
Kin/Kits: {No - i'm way to young!}
Mate: {Like before!}
Crush: {Nah! I'm a lone wolf!}
Personality: {Twilightpaw is very sweet and caring. He is often very shy among she-cats and new-comers to the group but once you get to know him he can be the best thing ever. He is a skilled hunter but needs to improve on his battle skills to become a fully fledged warrior - he aims for this with a head-strong attitude.}

[TheBeautifulDarkness]

Mintpaw wiggles, "Get off of me you great lump of fur!" She pushes as hard as she can but its no use. She relaxes her muscles and purred, "You win, oh mighty fluffball''

[-Bacon]

Rootpaw purred in response, "I don't believe, you!" He replied in a sing-song voice, though rolled off of her anyway. "You are to praise me as you leader, and give me your food for the rest of your puny, lifeeeh."

[TheBeautifulDarkness]

Mintpaw laughs, "Not in your wildest dreams! But on another matter would you like to share that squirrel with me?" She waves her tail to a plump looking squirrel in the freshkill pile.

[sylveonite]

Stormpaw nodded at his friend. "Okay.."

[-Bacon]

Rootpaw smiled cheekily at her, and shrugged, "Sure! As long as I get your half." Then, just like a kit, he began to swipe at the tip of her tail with sheathed paws.

Firepaw veered away from his leader's den, and found a nice patch of sun to bask in, away from his brother's brawl with the young she-cat.