M i s t C l a n ・|・ { S e m i - L i t } ・|・ { O p e n } ・|・

[Spirit Lion]

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﹌ ♦ Cedarclaw ♦ ﹌

Mood ~ Normal.
Occupation ~ In the camp clearing.
Speaking to ~ Ashpaw
Thoughts ~ ...

"Would you rather have me making you pratice until your paws bleed?" Cedarclaw half snarled, glaring down at his Apprentice. The dark brown tom was usually more laid back and calm, but he wasnt ready to let Ashpaw be in a horrible mood. "You can either sit here and stay hung up on any mistakes you may make, or you can remember on what you want help with." The dark brown tom got to his paws, looking around the camp quickly before returning his gaze to Ashpaw.

[bri']

{{ My Characters are finished. ^_^

[Spirit Lion]

{{ Accepted, but I'll have to add them later. }}

[littleotter710]

{ Joining! }

[peter parker.]

▶ A S H P A W ◀

M o o d ; Miserable
L o c a t i o n ; Corner of camp
W i t h ; Cedarclaw
S t a t u s ; Single

Ashpaw nodded in annoyance, "I'd probably prefer that because I'd obviously be getting better." He kneaded the ground irritably with his paws, not meeting Cedarclaw's stern gaze. He didn't care if the tom wanted to help him. He wanted to teach himself. He had worked on this move so hard, and he needed it done himself.
"You can't help me anyway." He mumbled, "I'm trying to create my own move." He sighed, flicking his ears as he caught a rustle in the trees above him. He looked up as a squirrel flew from tree to tree and vanished. He ignored it, though if he had sprung up at first he would have been able to climb the tree and snag it.
"I'll work on my own on that move, but you can help me with other stuff." Ashpaw suggested. I just want to feel accomplished and create a move to teach my apprentice one day.

[Spirit Lion]

{{ Sorry for the ugly and short post. I'm super busy and stressed at the moment. x_x }}

Ceaderclaw --

The dark brown tom flicked his tail tip slowly back and forth, looking back at Foxstar. He half ignored the ginger tom speak as he turned back to address Ashpaw. "I should be helping you with most your other training." Cedarclaw twitched his ear, adding, "You cant get very far without a mentor to help you. Now, go sit with the rest of the Clan."

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Gorsescar
{ Tom - Warrior - 76 moons - No love life - In camp - With no one }

Gorsescar slowly ambled out of the warriors den before coming to a stop and sitting down outside of the entrance, his ears pricked. The old warrior had been laying awake in the den for a few minutes, but hadn't felt the need to pull himself out of his warm nest until hearing his leader calling for the clan to gather. Gorsescar glanced around, watching as the other Mistclan cats padded closer to the highrock, listening attentively for Foxstar's words. The one eyed male bent his head down and began to groom his rather tangled pelt while waiting for Foxstar to say whatever it was he was going to say.

Fawnleap
{ She-cat - Warrior - 19 moons - No love life - In camp - With no one }

Fawnleap padded into the camp, ducking into the entrance with a small mouse clasped within her jaws. She had woken up an hour or two earlier than she usually did, and had taken the opportunity to go out and try to do a small bit of hunting. Sadly, though, nothing seemed to be out and about that early in the morning so she had only managed to catch the little field mouse. Upon entering the camp, Fawnleap's iridescent blue orbs instantly saw her clan mates gathering near the Highrock, where Foxstar stood preparing to address the clan. Quickly, the long legged she-cat padded forward and dropped the mouse at the top of the Fresh-kill pile before continuing forward to sit among the other Mistclan cats.

Dawnpaw
{ She-cat - Warrior Apprentice - 6 moons - No love life - In camp - With no one }

Dawnpaw bounded over from the apprentice's den, her long fur tangled into knots and her eyes excited. She made her way to the group of cats by Highrock and plopped down among them, her tail twitching excitedly as the small apprentice looked up at Foxstar, waiting for him to say whatever it was he was going to say. (Sorry Dawnpaw's post is so short. o:)

[Spirit Lion]

{{ Oh my gosh! I'm sooo sorry I've been gone for a while. I just got wrapped up in family things. }}

☾ Foxstar ☽

Mood ~ Calm, tired.
Occupation ~ Holding a Clan meeting.
Speaking to ~ The whole Clan
Thoughts ~ Patrols and a mentor..

Foxstar flicked his tail tip and started the meeting. It was the first time he had made a new Apprentice, but he had seen it done enough to know the right words. "Shadkit, you have reached the age of six moons, and it is time for you to be apprenticed. From this day on, until you earn your Warrior Name, you will be known as Shadepaw. Your mentor will be Fawnleap. I hope Fawnleap will pass down all she knows to you." He smiled as Shadekit had walked up to stand below the High Rock and was now calmly standing below. His eyes wandered around the Clan before they settled on Fawnleap. "Fawnleap, you have received excellent training from your former mentor and you have shown yourself to be a loyal and good hearted Warrior. You will be the mentor of Shadekit, and an expect you to pass down all you know to her." Foxstar flicked his tail tip, standing tall on the High Rock as he thought about the patrols.

∴ Icefur ∵

Mood ~ Thrilled and proud.
Occupation ~ Going over to the High Rock.
Speaking to ~ Just chanting
Thoughts ~ Oh Shadekit, how you've grown.

Icefur watched as Shadekit got up from beside her when Foxstar called the black kit up. When the ginger and white leader said who was to be Shadekit's new mentor, Icefur curled her tail around her paws with a small smile. "Shadepaw! Shadepaw!" The now ex-Queen called her kits name as loudly as she could, pride flashing in her eyes. Icefur purred as she watched the little black kit bounce up and down in place.

⊰ Shadepaw ⊱

Mood ~ Excited.
Occupation ~ In the camp clearing.
Speaking to ~ No one
Thoughts ~ Hmm.

Shadekit's silver-blue eyes glowed as she looked up at Foxstar while he was speaking. She couldn't help but bounce up and down a few times when she got her Apprentice Name. The small black she-cat turned to look for Fawnleap excitedly.

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Gorsescar
{ x -Tom - Warrior - 76 moons - No love life - Outside Warriors Den - With no one }

Gorsescar watched with mild interest as Foxstar spoke, addressing the clan. The older tom perked up at the mention of a new apprentice, though, and he smiled, before parting his maw to yell with the rest of the clan. "Shadepaw! Shadepaw!" He called, echoing the voices of his clan mates.

Fawnleap
{ x -She-cat - Warrior - 19 moons - No love life - In camp - With no one }

Fawnleap watched the proceedings of the meeting with pricked ears and attentive eyes, balking slightly as Foxstar named her as Shadepaw's mentor. Fawnleap let our a please 'mrrow' as she rose to her paws and padded forward, eager to greet her new charge. The young warrior made her way over to the small black apprentice, and bent down to lightly touch her nose to that of Shadepaw's. "I'm happy to have you as my apprentice, little one." She said excitedly as she drew her face back, before turning to face Highrock once again.

Dawnpaw
{ x -She-cat - Warrior Apprentice - 6 moons - No love life - In camp - With no one }

Dawnpaw chanted along with the rest of the clan, "Shadepaw! Shadepaw!", a smile planted on her lips. Dawnpaw was mostly glad that she would no longer be the youngest apprentice.

Oddpaw
{ x -Tom - Warrior Apprentice - 10 moons - No love life - In camp - With no one }

Oddpaw had been sitting near the group of his clan mates, turned slightly so that his good ear was more or less facing the high rock. Upon hearing that there would be a new apprentice, Oddpaw raised his voice to chant along with the others. "Shadepaw! Shadepaw!" He called, before falling into silence again and waiting for Foxstar to assign patrols or announce any news.

{{ Sorry. It seems I have a bit of writer's block at the moment. }}

[batheir]

{Hello. Morningpaw is still a Work in progress, but I've pretty much got the basics in there. c:

Name;;
"Morningpaw is my name. How I got it was simple; I was born in the Morning." Her mother, did name her Morningpaw for that reason, but also because she was the perfect picture of her great grandmother, who was named Morningfeather.

Gender;;
"I'm pure she-cat" Not a trace of male is in Morningpaw, she's truly female.

Age;;
"I'm, nine moons." Morningpaw has lived a healthy, nine months now.


Personality;;
"Well, I like to blend in." Morningpaw is very gentle and caring, barely ever thinking of herself. Going along with her grace and elegance, she is very complex and careful with her ways of life. She lives for routines, and mind you, even though she won't show her displeasure, she doesn't think highly when her morning routine is broken. For explaining her routine, it consists of waking up at the crack of Dawn; before the Dawn patrol even goes out. She will carefully groom herself and take a small leftover bite to eat. Then, she will hunt alone; usually catching a few pieces of prey. After her hunt, she will wait for a few other cats to wake up, before slinking back to the edge of camp to wait for her mentor. She hasn't gotten quite used to the being around lots of other cats, (Even after living around them all her life) and she finds it very unnerving to talk to anyone besides a few words to her mentor. Morningpaw loves to hunt and climb trees. She is very good at climbing trees, because she used to sleep up high in one when she was a rouge. Climbing out and down from that tree everyday made her body form good leg muscles, letting her jump high and run fast. The prey she loved to catch are Birds and rabbits, considering it's all she's eaten for her past life. If you happen to befriend this shy Morningpaw, she will become you best friend, understanding and caring, along with revealing and trusting. She will have entire faith in you, but befriending her would be harder than other cats. Though she is shy, she will still secretively love, and you may find her fallowing you, trying to work up the nerve to say a measly Hi. Don't find it disturbing though Morningpaw isn't trying to hurt anyone. Why, she wouldn't hurt a fly, leaving out prey. She loves fields full of flowers, especially salmon pink ones. You'd be shocked at how gentle and loving she was, even after her horrible past with the foxes. But Morningpaw is pure gentle.

-gentle
-shy
-caring
-organized.

Appearance;;
"Well, I'm white..." Morningpaw is a beautiful, elegant she-cat. Her fur is long, and wispy like clouds in the sky. Her fur color is pure white, not a drop of any other color on it. Morningpaw's frame is lithe and long, with strong legs for climbing and running. Her tail is bushy and long, and has sweeping movements when she moves. What's most extraordinary about her, is her eyes. One is a pretty, ice blue, while the other one is a intense golden. It's what makes her stand out, and what adds the finishing touch to her beauty. It's like she has two sides of herself.

name;;
His name is Sunstorm. His mother named him "Sunkit" for his bright Ginger and White pelt. He was later given the suffix "Storm" for his stormy personality and quick temper.


gender;;
He is one hundred percent pure tom.

Age;;
Sunstorm is nearing Twenty moons, a fresh new Warrior.

personality;;
Sunstorm is a fiercely loyal cat to his clan. Not ever would he betray them. But along with that wonderful trait comes a less wonderful one. He's very Short-tempered, meaning he can get annoyed and angry easily. But don't think of him too negatively, he's not always like that. He's also very caring for the ones he loves, and would be devastated if one of those dear cats died. Coming along with his Mix-mashed personality is Stubbornness. If Sunstorm believes that the idea or plan is wrong, then he will clearly state that about it, and will fight to get it his way. He loves to train others, especially the Apprentices. He hopes to have an Apprentice of his own.

flaws/fears;;
~Short tempered
~stubborn
fears;
-Water
-Greencough
-Heights


strengths;;
~Battle
~Training others
~loyal


crush/mate/kits;;
Sunstorm does not have a crush, nor a mate and no kits. Although, he does fancy to have a loving mate and kittens someday.

history;;
Sunstorm has lived a normal life. Sadly, both his parents Flamepelt and Sageflower are dead now, in Starclan. But, they only died of Old age, not something horribly awful. He was a late litter, him and his brother Flare (Kittypet) were born when Both were nearing Elder time. They don't know why they were born so late, but that was the way it is.