Wɪᴛʜ Bʟᴀᴢɪɴɢ Eʏᴇs - ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ ᴄᴀᴛs ʀᴘ - no longer accepting

[Lothlórien]

Not Sure What To Do For CoalFrost Just Yet.
So he is just watching everyone right now.

D o v e P a w
T h e Y o u n g O n e

She-Cat
6 Moons
Fighter Apprentice
Single
No Crush
With CoalFrost, Small, Fire, Grey, Sparrow, Amberleaf
Feeling Excited

Dovepaw looked excitedly as the calico type she-cat said they were also looking for the Great Rock and that she lived near it. She smiled and then tilted her head as she wondered about the she-cat and the others. "What are your names?" She asked as she didn't remember them saying anything about who they were.


Dovepaw glanced at Coalfrost who was watching the she-cat who had first spoken to them. What was so interesting about her? Just then a tom came up and said her name and Amberleaf's. She smiled at him and thought back to her dreams she had never heard names spoken in her dreams but she had been able to see the coat colors in her dreams and this tom was in them. She nodded. "Yes, I think all of us here, except Coalfrost, play a part in the dreams." Dovepaw finally settled down and sat curling her tail around her small paws. She now was acting much more mature now that the excitement had died down a little.

G i n g e r R o s e
T h e H u n t r e s s

She-Cat
18 Moons
Huntress
Single
No Crush
With No One
Feeling Thoughtful

GingerRose smiled at Celandine's words and then watched in amazement as Amber put on a rather grand show of looking pleased to have her there. She didn't much enjoy his rubbing against her but when he did she got a good look at him since he was so close. He looked a bit more normal then his siblings but had a few scars and two different colored eyes. His tail end seemed different but she couldn't put her paw on it. Then the cranky tom walked to a tree and sat down. She looked after him then back at Celandine and Stumble.

"I hope I did not hurt him." She hadn't thought her words would cause harm but she felt bad now. Still she could never have let Amber get away with saying such 'teasing' things to Stumble about her leg. Still she wondered now why Amber was so cranky. What had happened to make him that way? Or was he born like that?

[Poofycat]

Spotted(bird)
Spotted gasped in surprise as she felt something crash into her and she fell backwards. She was sent sprawling and landed in the dirt with a thump, raising up dust that coated her fur as it settled. Spotted let out a heavy grunt as her chest hit the earth and her face scrunched up. The wind knocked out of her, it took Spotted a bit to reply to the strange cat's question. After a few moments of ragged breathing and coughing from the dust, Spotted wheezed out, "Maybe not so okay now, but I will be."
She heaved herself up and raised her eyes to look at the cat stading nervously over her and studied his appearance. He was a rather thin, straggly-looking tom, though his short jet-black fur still had a faint luster. His eyes were peircing blue, cold, revealing almost no emotion but stony reflections.
Spotted sat down and began licking her ruffled, dusty fur. She heard a faint chuckle and flicked an ear towards where she heard it before looking up. It was a gray tabby kiy. She shot the kit a look before switching her gaze to the cat before her. There was something off about him... Spotted narrowed her eyes and sifted through her memories. then her eyes widened into disbelief and her fur rose. he was one of the prophesized cats! she shifted backwards, changing her stance to be slightly more defensive, and spoke cautiously. "...You're one of the prophesied cats, aren't you...?"

[Todd.]

|{|. Nightheart .|}| & -|-| Smokey (Smokekit) |-|-
Male | 18 Moons | Fighter | The Cold One | Single -- Male | 4 moons | Kit | Single

Nightheart sighed softly at her answer and frowned then as her stance changed all of sudden, he also took a step back lowering his ears some and watched her tilting his head curiously at her question, 'are you one of the prophecy cats?'. How did she know about it? He thought for a few moments then, "what are you talking about?" he asked then, he had been having the dreams too but... No, it wasn't the time to give that information just yet.

Smokey frowned a little and walked over to the jet-black tom then sitting beside him, he looked between the cats for a moment before frowning at Nightheart, "what is a prophecy?" he mewed curiously, silly silly home kitten had no idea of what they were talking about.

[Poofycat]

Spotted(bird)
Spotted couldn't help but narrow her eyes slightly at his answer, but she let her muscles relax and her body fall into a mire easy stance, her ears perking up. Though she still wasn't sure she fully believed him; Spotted had caught that hesitation before his answer, she did have a feeling she could trust the strange cat. She sat on her haunches and began licking her front paw casually, then spoke. "Where are you travelling to with a kit, anyway?"

[Greenleaf]

(I'm just waiting on a few people before I post.

The Gathering is happening on the very next page! Cats should definitely be on their way to the Great Rock, now. It's nearly moonhigh and the sky is darkening.)

[Angry.Jackal]

G i n g e r R o s e
T h e H u n t r e s s

She-Cat
18 Moons
Huntress
Single
No Crush
With No One
Feeling Thoughtful

GingerRose smiled at Celandine's words and then watched in amazement as Amber put on a rather grand show of looking pleased to have her there. She didn't much enjoy his rubbing against her but when he did she got a good look at him since he was so close. He looked a bit more normal then his siblings but had a few scars and two different colored eyes. His tail end seemed different but she couldn't put her paw on it. Then the cranky tom walked to a tree and sat down. She looked after him then back at Celandine and Stumble.

"I hope I did not hurt him." She hadn't thought her words would cause harm but she felt bad now. Still she could never have let Amber get away with saying such 'teasing' things to Stumble about her leg. Still she wondered now why Amber was so cranky. What had happened to make him that way? Or was he born like that?

• S T U M B L E ( F O O T ) •

• Feeling: Astonished • With: GingerRose and Celandine (Amber) • Doing: In complete shock •

Stumble almost didn't hear GingerRose's words, staring after her grumpy brother with wide eyes. He had never shown any sort of affection - even affection that was feigned - towards anyone before. It was a very foreign experience to anyone that knew Amber. Sure, Celandine and Stumble had been separated from him for all those moons, but they had grown to know him well in the moons that they had been reunited. How strange it was to see Amber flirting with someone, especially a she-cat he had only just met.

Gathering her thoughts once again and returning to reality, Stumble closed her jaws. She hadn't realized that they were gaping, almost allowing drool to drip from her chin as she watched her brother with unblinking golden eyes. Licking her lips awkwardly and flicking an ear, she turned to GingerRose and smiled awkwardly. "Well.. er ... Don't worry about Amber. He is just a grumpy tom. He is tough as steel, so I wouldn't bother about hurting his feelings. It is nice that you considered his emotions, though. It is very kind of you." She flexed her claws against the soft grass in an ill attempt to calm down.

~ C E L A N D I N E ~

~ Feeling: Restless ~ With: Stumble and GingerRose (Amber) ~ Doing: Preparing to leave ~

Trying to ignore the strange events that had just occurred, the most responsible of the three sibling stood and stretched. The moon was almost at the top of the sky; it was the perfect time to get moving considering Amber's sensitivity to sunlight. Retracting his claws back into the soft tissue sheaths of his forepaws, Celandine shook out his fur and turned his stern expression to face his older sister and her friend. "Stumble, it is best that we be moving on. We have been sitting here for the past three days, and the prey is learning of our presence. It is almost moonhigh. Amber can't complain of the sunlight if we continue to travel at night. I'll go and fetch him."

Without asking if GingerRose would like to accompany them, the blue-furred tom ran across the clearing in several evenly placed strides, halting in front of Amber and blinking slowly. The white tom was pacing back and forth, the steam practically radiating from his pelt as he muttered angrily to himself. Celandine wasn't fazed. "Come, Amber. We are leaving as soon as possible. We have been sitting here idly for too long now. We have been resting for long enough. There's no need for sleep tonight." Turning back to the she-cats, Celandine gestured with his tail for his brother to follow. Together they padded back to the others and halted side-by-side with their female companions. "Lead on, Amber."

- A M B E R ( T A I L )

- Feeling: Angry - With: (Stumble, Celandine, GingerRose) - Doing: Leading the way -

Following his youngest sibling's command and stepping forward, Amber led the way into the unknown forest that they had not yet explored. As he walked, the trees and rocks around them became less and less familiar. His mind was not set on their next destination or whether or not their next home would have essential food and water, though. Instead his brain roiled with the overwhelming anger and annoyance of the embarrassing display he had previously put forth. Of course, his ego was what pushed him into doing such a vulnerable act, but he still blamed his sibling and the she-cat for pressuring him into the horrible idea. Who did that cat think she was, anyways? Waltzing in there and then acting like she had known the three of them for seasons on end...

What respectable she-cat would so fiercely confront a tom in such an unattractive manner? Amber thought with a growl, his claws leaving deep gashes in the earth with each step he took. In the rogue "family" where he had been raised, she-cats had no say in the things that went on. They were forced to eat last, often having to battle each other for their portions of scraps. The toms ruled at the top of the system, being cared for from head to tail by the inferior opposite gender. Then this ginger she-cat just walks up and spits right in Amber's face. What kind of behavior was that?!

[Todd.]

|{|. Nightheart .|}| & -|-| Smokey (Smokekit) |-|-
Male | 18 Moons | Fighter | The Cold One | Single -- Male | 4 moons | Kit | Single


Nightheart curled his tail round his front paws as he sat down as well and sighed softly, "Well... I was looking for better hunting grounds... now him" he poked the kitten's side with his paw, "ran into me... and I had to bring him along.." he looked at her curiously then, "What about you? Where are you heading to and all by yourself?" he questioned, it was strange to find she-cats around so... alone... didn't them usually walk with their family or any other cat to protect them?

[darĸнowl]

{{ Sorry! I'm still here! I've been really sick for the past week and a half so I couldn't think of a decent post. I guess I'll try to get them moving since they should be there soon? }}

Ғ ι r e « ғ l ι ɢ н т_____________________ ________

loner atm • 24 moons • female

Fire flicked one ear, glacing around her at all the other cats. Only a couple of hours ago, she was alone. Fearing and ignoring the nightmares. She had absolutely no confidence in herself. She simply refused any sort of indication that she could ever be a part of this. But now, seeing all these cats standing around here, most of which had travelled far, she was sure, was proof she wasn't alone in this. It had all seemed so unreal and ridiculous to be true. Even Grey was part of this! She only hoped the grey tabby wouldn't cause any unneeded trouble - that wasn't what she wanted. So many cats had received the exact same message and Fire was happy again - she really had missed having others around her. She had lived a life of solitude for too long. She had no idea what to expect, didn't know anything about 'clan life', but that didn't matter right now. "My name is Fire," she answered Dovepaw kindly, her smoldering, multicoloured gaze darting towards Coalfrost for a second as she introduced herself. She made sure to address Smallpaw, as well. "And this is Grey, Sparrow and Amberleaf," she finished, gesturing towards each cat with her tail as she named them.

The bright tortoiseshell stood up now, standing up tall. She could feel her small, white toes prickle with anticipation. With one look up at the clear sky to find what time of day it is, Fire looked back at all of them and decided to take initiative. She was the one that lived here and her territory was the closest to the Great Rock. "The Solstice is tomorrow. We should probably get a move on if we want to make it on time. And judging by how long I know it'll take us, we may even get there right before it's supposed to start!" She turned the opposite direction, tail shooting up positively. Her ears were pricked and her whiskers twitched with excitement. With her back to the group of unlikely companions, she meowed over her shoulder, "Come on!" before leading the way through the band of blackberry bushes that marked the edge of her own territory only a few tail-lengths away. Fire leaped over them easily, waiting on the other side for the others, making sure the younger cats were staying close, before turning back and making her way down the hill.

[lonely.silence]

Pale-eyes
26 moons > Loner {Hunter} > The Blazing Eyes > No Crush > Tags; nobody

Vibrant blue eyes took in the landscape before her, trees, grass, and a very distinctive mass of rock nothing really all that extraordinary but the sight of it sent a shiver down down the she-cat's spine as she recalled the nightmare. The menacing voice echoed in her ears, Unite at Great Rock at Winter's Solstice, and then our fate will be decided. Ears flattened as she shook herself, shooing away the voice. She didn't need that right now. Pale's ears twitched forward as she looked over the giant rock once more.

Before she knew it, the she-cat was padding up it, tail held high and ears perked forward as she came to the edge and looked over. "Nice view." she murmured softly, looking down at the grassy ground below her and imagining the seven cats of the prophecy, herself included, looking up at the rock as the meeting began. Who was supposed to lead this meeting was unclear to her but she supposed she'd find out when, or rather if, more cats came which so far hadn't happened. Not that she was complaining, she enjoyed solitude and having this place to herself for a while would be nice. A yawn escaped as Pale settled herself on the cool rock, letting her forepaws dangle over the edge and her head rest between them. Now was the perfect time for a small nap.

Foxpaw
7 moons > Loner {Fighter Apprentice} > No Crush > Tags; nobody

Tired and hungry, the orange and white cat...well kit really, gazed around with not even the slightest idea where he was. For over a day now he had been trying to get to this meeting place he'd been dreaming about. Why couldn't his dream have showed him the way he was supposed to go? A soft mew of worry left his maw as he continued on walking. He had to be going in the direction, if he wasn't then he really had no hope of getting there on time. Not when it was nearly time for the meeting already.

Fox's white paws pushed at the ground with each step and somehow he began to just know he was going the right way as things around him began to look slightly familiar somehow. The tom's tail twitched excitedly and his steps became more springy, he was actually going to make it! What made it better was he was probably going to get there on time too!

[Keriae]

(Sorry I haven't posted for Grey; just pretend she's tagging along and arguing or something until I can sum up enough muse for her. I'll try to post in the morning ^.^)

ＧＲＥＹ

She watched with interest as the three previously unknown cats stepped out, quickly explaining themselves - with impatient questions from Fire - and introducing themselves too. Grey's lips curled and her nose wrinkled as she snarled - how dare Fire introduce her! She was perfectly capable of doing it herself, without help from a cat younger than she was. With her neck fur bristling, she shot a look at Coalfrost, Dovepaw and Smallpaw, quietly remarking on their strange names. She'd be working with all these cats come the time for the prophecy, and it was unnerving to be surrounded by so many when she was used to living alone and hardly picking up the scent of another feline. Most stayed well away due to her ruthless, sharp-tongued nature and the threat of her claws. Lashing her tail, the grey tabby shouldered her way none-too-politely through the group, ignoring the urge to sneeze as so many scents washed over her and followed in Fire's wake, quickly catching up to walk at the same pace, although keeping a good tail length away from her flank. Just because they were going to the same place did not mean she would act like this cat was her littermate.