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[Morningpaw11]

{ When we get one or two more warriors, it will probably open. c:

[luxray;]

{ alright. Is there a specific place I should start? }}

[Morningpaw11]

{{ since patrols are already out, he can either hang around camp and see if there's anyone to talk to; go out hunting by himself; or go see tigerpaw, since he is injured and there is probably a few cats around him.

[closet-maverick]

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ｔａｇｓ- Raventail
Frostleaf;;

Whitepaw followed Raventail slowly, his eyes scanning the paw prints carefully as he walked past them. They were definitely of a cat's, but they looked messy and uneven, as if the owner of them had been struggling with something while they were running, or perhaps were stumbling forward. He narrowed his eyes and kept his head low and ears pricked for any sounds.

[fearless;]

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twenty three moons | she-cat | warrior | mentor to swiftpaw
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Frostleaf nodded quickly, and followed Raventail and the apprentice toward camp until Whitepaw pointed out a tail of footprints, marked with blood. Her blue eyes widened in horror and she tip toed along with the others along the trail. They looked like pretty big paw prints, and she worried that it might be a big strong cat who the three of them couldn't take on their own, or many even a band of rogues.

[Tordier]

(( Ugh... Sorry I couldn't get online. That darn internet bill. ^^; Everything is fine now, though. Please do let me know if I've missed something in my post. I'll fix it if I did. ))

t i g e r p a w

n a m e;; tigerpaw
a g e;; 9 moons
r a n k;; apprentice
m e n t o r;; viperstrike
c r u s h;; willowpaw
m a t e;; none
k i t s;; none

Tigerpaw squirmed again in pain, he looked sympathetically at Littleear and mewed quietly, he wished that the pain would go away, that everything would be okay, but it wasn't okay. He suddenly thought about Willowpaw, he hoped she was safe and he didn't want her to see him like this. Tigerpaw gave a few gasps, he suddenly felt more weak, as if his life was drifting away from him, he gave a loud yowl and panicked, was he dying? The word make him shudder in fear.

Littleear
24 Moons
Warrior
Single
Speaking to Tigerpaw and Herself

Even through all of his misery, Tigerpaw still managed to give her a sympathetic gaze, which caused a seed of guilt to sprout in Littleear's stomach. She felt helpless as she gazed down at the apprentice, gasping for air and wide-eyed in pain. Littlelear had no idea what to do, but something had to be done! She tipped her head back to look up at the sky, desperately searching her memories for anything that she might have picked up from Brokenstep. It occurred to her that perhaps the best thing to do would be to stop the bleeding. Yes, that would probably help, but how? Littleear thought she remembered something about pressure, but there was something else too...
Her eyes snapped back down to Tigerpaw as he cried out, the fear plain on his voice.
"Tigerpaw? Take it easy!"
Littleear placed a paw on his shoulder, applying gentle pressure in hopes that he would relax, but what had made him panic in the first place? She had been so busy thinking about how to help that she had stopped paying attention for a moment.
"What was it...?", she muttered to herself, frustrated that she was so ill equipped for the situation.

[Morningpaw11]

name; raventail
gender; tom
age; 18 moons
rank; warrior
apprentice; whitepaw
activity; following
the pawprints
tagged; whitepaw
frostleaf

r a v e n t a i l

Stepping forward carefully, he caught a whiff of the now-fresh pawprints and stiffened. The three cats were hidden behind a large patch of ferns. Luckily he hadn't jumped over them yet - because at that moment, he looked into the clearing ahead and saw a cat sitting there. He was licking his blood-stained paws clean, his eyes glinting with amusement. The cat was a fairly large, dark tabby with yellow eyes, the muscles rippling under his black and brown pelt. Raventail stared back at Whitepaw and Frostleaf, his eyes wide; he silently prayed that neither of the two cats would talk by accident.
[wb ._.]

[closet-maverick]

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1 0 ｍｏｏｎｓ;;
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ｔａｇｓ- Raventail
Frostleaf;;

Whitepaw carefully peeked out from behind the safe cat shield made up of Raventail, and gulped when he saw a cat, clearly somehow amused by the fact that they had just brutally murdered someone. Whitepaw unsheathed his claws, his eyes narrowed slightly, but squeezed himself between the two warriors' flanks. He hated to admit it, but he was a little scared. The dark tabby tom only a tail lengths from them seemed quite intimidating, and he looked big enough to be twice the size of Raventail. And Raventail was quite a decent sized cat. Whitepaw blinked, still squished between the warriors, and swished his tail slightly, unsure of what to do.

[.:Adelaide:.]

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Never be bullied into silence. Never allow yourself to be made a victim. Accept no one's definition of your life; define yourself." Harvey Fierstein

((I'll edit this soon, but who is Lamepaw saving again? XP Sorry! Just a quick recap needed.))

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Do not dwell in the past, do not dream of the future, concentrate the mind on the present moment." Buddha

Ebonyclaw purred happily when she saw her kits, but she was incredibly drained and tired as she licked the head of a dark brown tabby. Just like his father, she noticed. The girl, the smallest, was black, like her. The middle one had an orange tabby pelt and she momentarily turned her purr up toward Emberflight. "Like you," she murmured happily, licking the kit's head. "Moonkit," she murmured, touching the she-cat's head. "Greykit, after his father," she murmured, nosing the biggest kit's head. "And Amberkit. Close enough to Ember," she murmured with a tired smile up at Emberflight.

[.:Adelaide:.]

Name;;
Amberkit
Hey there! I'm Amberkit what's your name??

Gender;;
Male
I'ma tom! So that makes me fierce- uh huh. Don't mess with my sissy or momma or you'll be sorry!

Age;;
Newborn-kit

But momma says my claws are real sharp, so don't get in a fight or else!

Appearance;;
Orange tabby cat with blue eyes. Slightly fluffy, since he is still a kit, but when he gets older he is sure to fill out and be very muscular. As for his fluff? We'll have to wait and see!

I'm super cute but really handsome too. 's'what sissy says!

Personality;;
Amberkit is very mischievous and a bit full of himself. He loves to romp and play, so he tires himself easily, always the only one fast asleep all night. He is actually very loving and protective, always trying to prove himself and take care of those he loves. He's a bit jealous of those who are better than him, especially his big brother, but he tries to use it as incentive to get better and train harder, rather than just give up.
I'm pretty awesome, if I do say so myself. ((Think: Tony Stark. XP))

History;;
Just born!
I-I-I-... Batted at Moonkit's ear and drank momma's milk yesterday!

Other;;
None





Crush;;
None
Ewwwww!!

Mate;;
None
Nuh uh! Never ever gonna have one!

Kits;;
None
B-b-but I am a kit!

Name;;
Moonkit
*squeaks and hides behind her mother* *Only says hello after prompting* Hi.

Gender;;
Female
Shekit! I'ma one.

Age;;
Newborn-kit

I'm still a baby.

Appearance;;
Black cat with amber eyes. She's incredibly fluffy and it shows when the sun is shining on her, making her look like she has a halo of fur. Moonkit looks like a mini replica of her mother.

Just little ol' me!

Personality;;
Very sweet and shy. She is known to run away from battles with her brothers and cheer them on from the sidelines rather than join the fight. She will often chase things like butterflies and the sort, but she much prefers being on her own and taking a lot of time to herself rather than rolling around and play fighting. She's a lover, not a fighter, and is frightened that one day she'll have to learn how to fight. She loves to sit down and just have a nice chat with mostly anyone.
Um-um yeah!

History;;
Newborn
None for me!

Other;;
None





Crush;;
None
Maybe one day!

Mate;;
None
Oh it would be lovely, wouldn't it?

Kits;;
None
Maybe. But I gotta stop being a kit first!

((I'll leave Greykit open to whoever would like him! :3 He's basically the biggest of the litter. Will grow up to be very strong and a good warrior. Downside is that he's impulsive? Even now, as a kit. You can decide most of it, though! Just leaving it up to you! :3 He's a dark grey or brown tabby cat. (Like Ebonyclaw's late mate.) Soooo yeah! That's it! ))