ƑlightClan • Semi-lit+ • [ Final Announcement pg.48 ]

[munchkin cat.]

R a v e n F e a t h e r
She-cat - 26 moons - Warrior - Single

"Good. Well then come on you two we'll wait by the entrance for Jaysfrost and ThunderFlame" She said turning and trotting towards the entrance. She checked over her shoulder only twice to be sure they were following, she knew WolfPaw knew the camp by heart and would be able to get there without any assistance so she offered none and continued towards the entrance. Once there she sat down wrapping her tail gently over her paws, and watched the apprentices as they made their way over. But she turned her gaze away after only a moment and let her gaze drift across camp watching others as they went about their business.

[Asherwy]

[[Where can I jump in? What's happened so far?

[Froas]

(Sorry I haven't posted most of the day, I have school and a long ride home)

ｓｏｆｔｐａｗ

ᴍᴏᴏᴅ: happy ➝ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ: the forest ➝ ᴡɪᴛʜ: Crookedheart

∞

The young she-cat beamed with pride as she looked at the plump prey she had caught for the clan. Rabbits were rare and to let this one escape would have hurt her pride. She looked at her mentor then said"So are we done for the day, or do you want to catch something else?" The young she-cat stretched her tensed up muscles, slightly aching from her previous training at the glade. She thought she had been doing very well during her training and hoped that after a few more moons she'd have her warrior ceremony, something she had been looking forward to since she was a young kit.

[Taiyo]

(( Recap: Basically camp just woke up. Whitestar is at the freshkill pile. Jayfrost, Thunderflame, Ravenfeather, Wolfpaw and Tigerpaw are going on a hunting patrol. Honeywolf and Redcloud are out of camp in the forest. Delilah is also in the forest. Littlepaw is training with Eaglestrike. Mintfrost is with Foxpool - checking on her. Snowdrift is with her apprentice Smokepaw. Crookedheart with Softpaw. And the other cats should be open in camp. Correct me if I missed anything. :'3 ))

[tuft.]

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Age› 35 moons
Gender› Tom
Rank› Warrior
Status› Single
Apprentice› Softpaw
Tags› Softpaw

Smiling triumphantly at his apprentice, Crookedheart hummed as he mulled over her question. "Well, that, little one, I will leave to you to decide." he meowed, sitting and laying his tail over his paws. "As your mentor, it is my job to teach all that you wish to learn." Smiling again, he nodded. "That being said, you're still young and I'm sure you'd like time to youself, perhaps."



[[ It's okay, Foras. Life comes first. :3
And Taiyo, Softpaw's hunting with Crookedheart. Littlepaw is training with Eaglestrike.

[Only_Sky]

Picture©Me
Form©Me
Character©Me

'' Hi, i'm Guthrie [Can he join the clan soon?]!
I am an average stray, ran away from home. ''
☾Guthrie☽

'' I'm a year and five months old, but I am rather large for
my age, around one foot and 3 inches. ''
☾1.5☽

If you haven't guessed, I'm a Tom, or male cat. Pure Tom.
☾Male☽

Showing my emotions isn't very hard, but I can be a
tough nut to crack open. If I don't want you to know
something, you won't ever find out abut it. I am an easy
going cat, I get along with older cats, but cats around
my age do not really appeal to me, and usually attack me
at any chance. Love is hard for me. Often, I form crushes
on certain she-cats, but they either have kits, like some
other Tom, or plane just don't like me. Life isn't easy
here for me, but my smart thinking, quietness and
quick reflexes get me through. Though I usually avoid
contact with others, I am rather aggressive and territorial.
☾Secret keeper.Smart.Quiet.Quick.Aggressive.Afraid of love☽

I like the rain. Yes I know it's strange, but it makes me
feel alive, if you know what I mean. I'm also a good
climber, which shows from my love of climbing. But, I hate
hot days, my coat isn't very thick, but I still get over heated.


☾He is the Loner☽

[Froas]

(Yep I think that's pretty much it so far Taiyo)

ｓｏｆｔｐａｗ

ᴍᴏᴏᴅ: happy ➝ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ: the forest ➝ ᴡɪᴛʜ: Crookedheart

∞

Softpaw pondered on what she thought would be better. Of course she'd like to socialize with the other apprentices but before she left, she remembered the fresh-kill pile was running a little low. The apprentice decided that she would put aside her selfish wants and would hunt for a little while longer, maybe catch a few more mice. "Well the pile was running low when we left and I'm sure a few extra mice wouldn't hurt" she said, plus she could go with another mouse herself, her tummy was gurgling.

[tuft.]

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Age› 35 moons
Gender› Tom
Rank› Warrior
Status› Single
Apprentice› Softpaw
Tags› Softpaw

"Good answer." the large tom purred. Gripping the rabbit gently between his jaws, he dug a hole in which to bury it. As he covered it, he closed his eyes. 'Thank you, Starclan. It will not be wasted.' Opening them once more, he looked his apprentice's way and stood to take a step closer to her. "Ah, yes. I'm sure I told you this many times before, but always remember to thank Starclan for our prey and the lives they give to feed our clan." Nodding, he padded off in search of a mouse or two for he and Softpaw to try their paw at catching.

[the timey thing]

ʙ ᴀ ʀ ᴋ ғ ᴀ ᴄ ᴇ

ᴏɴᴄᴇ ᴜᴘᴏɴ ᴀ ᴛɪᴍᴇ,
ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴡᴀs ɢʀᴇᴀᴛ,
ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴡᴀs ᴀ ᴄᴀᴛ.
ɴᴏᴛ ᴀɴʏ ᴄᴀᴛ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴀɴ ᴏʟᴅ ᴄᴀᴛ.
ʜᴇ ᴡᴀs ᴡɪsᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ɢᴇɴᴛʟᴇ,
ɴᴏᴛ ʜᴀʀᴍɪɴɢ ᴀ ғʟʏ.
ʙᴜᴛ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏone ᴡᴀs sᴄᴀʀᴇᴅ,
ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ᴏғ ʜɪs ᴜɢʟʏ ғᴀᴄᴇ.

A large tom slept peacefully in his den, stomach rising and falling slowly as the relaxation of sleep had continued to over-take his body. Before to long his muscles started to tense, his eyelids opening to reveal sea-green eyes that most people seemed to admire on him. His calico-designed fur moved along with his body as he got to her feet and stretched out. The warrior sigh as he realized most of the other warriors had already awoken and gotten out. Padding from his den and into the area that most cats bustled about, he made his way tiredly to the fresh-kill pile. His mouth was dry and he could feel his stomach groaning. Though, he quickly remembered that he shouldn't eat before anyone else, always seeming to be the last to eat even if he got his food when the apprentices did. It was a rather bad habit that wasn't going to break anytime soon. Realizing that his 'idol' was by the fresh-kill pile, he decided to strike up an early morning conversation despite wanting to fall back asleep. "Morning, Whitestar." Barkface greeted, tail flicking slightly behind him.

{{ ah, I hope this is okay. I know Whitestar was by the fresh-kill pile so I took the opportunity. c: I'll post with Sandpaw and Marrow later tonight or tomorrow.~

[yeentei]

{{ Yay! Anyone open? }}

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{{ ｌｏｏｋｓ ;; ｌｉｎｋ ｔｏ ｐｒｏｆｉｌｅ ;; ｓｈｅ-ｃａｔ }}
A slender silver she-cat blinked open her amber-green eyes, then rolled over onto her side, stretching out sleepily. A pink tougue rolled out of her mouth as a yawn escaped Silvercloud's jaws, her pointed teeth gleaming in the warm sunlight. Glancing around the warriors den, she noticed that the den was empty. I've overslept again! I could have been on a patrol! Now I'm just another useless lump of fur to feed. Her eyes widened at the thought of oversleeping. She got up, shaking scraps of moss from her fur. After quickly grooming herself, the FlightClan warrior padded out of the den, then the scent of her clanmates washing through her nostrils. I wonder if any patrols are out. Silvercloud thought. "Should I go and get some fresh-kill from the pile, or wait for a hunting patrol? After all, I haven't done anything this morning." She asked, wondering if any cat heard her.