ოɪsтʏcʟɑɴ [ɴᴇω ᴀɴᴅ ᴀᴄᴄᴇᴘᴛɪɴɢ]

[spicy dragon]

mottledfur ¦ 34 moons ¦ warrior

Mottledfur glanced up as Dawnlight gave him the instruction. He rose to his paws and trotted over to the entrance of camp, settling down by it to keep watch for signs of danger.

Fognose ¦ 46 moons ¦ warrior

Fognose followed after Dawnlight, letting his gaze drift around. Nothing bad had happened to the Clan in a while, and thus he was assured they wouldn't encounter any potential threats on the patrol. It was a calm day like any other, and he was pleased by that.

rainkit ¦ 3 moons ¦ kit

Rainkit watched as Winterkit left the den. She finished off her meal and rolled over onto her side. Her breathing began to slow into the steady rythm of sleep.

[firestorm1096]

Drama time))

Heartbeats and you
Jump, comin' down with
Goosebumps, don't you
Dare go there,
I'mma take your soul.
It's stalking you,
I'm haunting you...

Status:
Feeling: Happy
Doing: Border Patrol
With: Patrol

.-*-Dawnlight-*-.
Dawnlight led the cats into the woods. They patrolled the borders. Just then a badger raced out of the bushes. Dawnlight signaled the patrol to attack and Dawnlight pounced. She grabbed it's back.

[the family business.]

ThunderPaw

ThunderPaw ran, His paws thrumming on the ground as he leapt onto the badger's back, Raking it furiously with his claws, Hissing and spitting.

HeatherPaw

HeatherPaw glanced at MolltedFur from where she sat, Flicking her gaze all the way around the camp, Tail and ears twitching.

[spicy dragon]

Fognose ¦ 46 moons ¦ warrior

A hiss rumbled in Fognose's throat and he ran towards the badger. He weaved in and out of the badger's legs, raking at it's belly or nipping at it's legs before retreating.

[Tomori]

-usєʀɴɑოє:
iced tea;;

-ωɑʀʀɪoʀ's ɴɑოє:
galestar

-ɢєɴdєʀ:
male

-ოooɴs oʟd:
around 38 moons old, which is just over 3 years old

-pєʀsoɴɑʟɪтʏ:
galestar is still fairly young, handsome, strong and makes a great leader. he will do anything to defend his clan and his family. he was born in the clan amongst his four, but deceased sisters who died during a bitter leafbare when he was only a kit. galestar is committed, inspirational and has a true heart to those who fall for him... he thinks of himself more of a hunter than a fighter, since that was what he was well-known for when he was just a warrior.

-ғɑოɪʟʏ (ɪғ ɑɴʏ):
all deceased, sadly. except his uncle, who is a loner living far away in the forest, away from the coast.

-ʜɪsтoʀʏ:
galestar has a normal history. he was born in mistyclan and raised with his kin for half a year until they all died in that one cold leafbare. his mother died of greencough just a moon after he was named deputy of the clan and his father died on the night of his leader's ceremony.

-cʀusʜ:
none, but looking.

-ოɑтє:
none, but looking for a suitable mate.

-ĸɪтs:
none, but he wants to be a father.





-զʋɛɛи'ƨ ɴɑოє:
whispersky

-ɢєɴdєʀ:
she-cat

-ოooɴs oʟd:
20 moons

-pєʀsoɴɑʟɪтʏ:
whispersky is calm, caring and considerate of all others. she is expected to be the 'dominant she-cat' of the clan, since she has given birth to the most kits. she doesn't really have a mate to say the least, she'll just let toms mate him her so she can provide more healthy warriors for the clan, but she is not allowed to have kits during leafbare. she is still young and only has had three litters of kits, one of which all have passed away. it caused great grief for the clan.

-ғɑოɪʟʏ (ɪғ ɑɴʏ):
her kits, which i will remain anonymous and un-named, if anyone would like to play whispersky's un-identified kits please notify me c:

-ʜɪsтoʀʏ:
whispersky hasn't got much of a history. she is clan-born but her father is a kitty-pet, a rival clan attacked one night and killed whispersky's mother for having a forbidden relationship with a kitty-pet. whispersky doesn't remember her mother, but has met her father before, who's name is charlie.

-cʀusʜ:
none.

-ოɑтє:
she doesn't have a mate, she will mate with any tom in the clan so she can provide kits- some other rival clans are 'disgusted' of what she does, but it was the last leader's idea for her to be a queen forever.

-ĸɪтs:
she has two living litters of kits, which are grown up and have moved out of the nursery. if you would like to play one or two of whispersky's kits then let me know c:

{Just quoting this in case the owner doesn't look back c:}

[.:Jade:.]

[ Accepted! Oh, and would you mind Whispersky being Winterkit's mother? Not his 'real' mother, just one that takes care of him? ]
-|Frostpaw + Vaporpaw|-
Frostpaw got into a hunting position and pounced on the badger. He could already feel that his sister was nervous but hoped she would help. Vaporpaw tensed up and stopped for a second. After a few seconds she grabbed a hold of the badgers leg and bit down on it.
-|Winterkit|-
Winterkit glanced at Heatherpaw who was guarding the kits and wondered why she seemed so shy and nervous. He shrugged it off and sat down, grooming his fur.

[the family business.]

HeatherPaw

HeatherPaw returned the glance yet stayed silent, Laying down on her belly, Paws crossed neatly over each other as her ice blue eyes glistened in the light, Tail flicking.

[.:Jade:.]

-|Winterkit|-
Winterkit narrowed his eyes and shifted in his spot. He looked around for something to do but there was nothing.

[the family business.]

HeatherPaw

HeatherPaw stood up and smiled at him, Slipping behind the nursery for a moment before coming back, Carrying a freshly made mossball, Pawing it over to him with a smirk.

[Tomori]

{Sure, Whispersky can be Winterkit's mother, I'll just introduce both the characters c:}

Galestar watched his clan proudly. The kits were playing, the apprentices were either eating their sunhigh fresh-kill or being assigned to a patrol by his loyal deputy Dawnlight. Most of the warriors seemed to be out on a hunt and of course the dominant she-cat was probably in the den with her adopted kit Winterkit. He felt his life was almost a kit, except someone to share it with. It had been almost four moons since the old leader Batstar had died and he had achieved leader status- and many had told him that she-cats would be falling for him as he was the leader... But lack of she-cat warriors had not brought this to him.

Whispersky sat in the den, watching her son Winterkit with a small smile. He wasn't with anybody, until Heatherpaw came over and rolled a mossball over to him. "You may play mossball with Heatherpaw for a few minutes Winterkit, then you have to come inside for a nap, okay honey?"