PowerClans: The Rise of DarkClan

[catdoq]

(As mates?)

[major tom]

WaterClan

Dawnsinger slowly drifted into consciousness once more; she had been falling in and out of the seemingly eternal blackness of unconsciousness, her visits in the real world always painfully brief. She had no idea what the true passage of time was since she had nearly drowned some point in her life prior to this blurred, foggy version of life. If this was life. Was she still among the living? It was difficult to determine whether or not she was still breathing; although the faint rising and falling movement of her chest that stirred the long, pale silvery gray fur that lined it. Her heart seemed to be fluttering unsteadily, but was it truly her own that her sharp hearing detected? Suddenly, she was aware of another heartbeat accompanying her own -- it was strong and steady, and was soon joined by the body heat emanating from her visitor. Dawnsinger's fur prickled as though an entire colony of ants were marching through it, and her ears swiveled towards the intruder as she instinctively attempted to decide if he was a threat. His breathing filled the place in which she lay, possibly a den of some sort due to the lack of air circulation and the way sounds echoed within it as though it were a minute, cramped space. The other cat was a single tail-length away, and she sensed its eyes resting upon her limp head.
Finally, without warning, Dawnsinger's eyes slid open for the first time in days. Her vision was blurry and dim at first, but she could barely make out the interlacing brambles of a den. She stared blankly at the wall with a vacant expression for several moments while thoughts and scent crept into her mind and nose. The sharp smell of herbs awoke her at last, and she raised her head to blink hard a few times, her eyes drowsily unfocused. Her gaze fixed on a dark gray mass only mouse-lengths away from her; her conscious returned at the exact same moment that her senses did. Stormcall watched her with an expression upon his handsome face that was equal parts worry and relief, and something in his eyes told her that her mate had spent the last period of his life unsure whether she would survive or not. Her death was a painfully realistic factor for him. The young warrior ached for him, but a desperate need eliminated all other thoughts in its powerful intensity.
Thirst. The burning thirst felt like her throat was on fire, though that notion was ludicrous; Dawnsinger cast an anxious glance downwards just in case the sensation was real. She could have been breathing flames, if it was not for the ragged stones that tumbled down from her arid maw. Thirst. It could have killed her, but the wild desire to survive was too strong within her spirit for it to do so -- besides, it was impossible to focus on or do anything else with the solitary, agonizing thought screaming inside her mind, rattling within the confines of her skull. Thirst. Water. Its deprivement was maddening, and the word tumbled from her mouth. "Water." The single word was little more than a dry whisper, and it was hardly audible. Her lips might as well have been forming a word without the intention of actually uttering it aloud. "Water," she repeated, her voice louder this time; it emitted from her parched mouth as an unfamiliar rasp, and she jerked in surprise while pricking her ears and looking about for the strange cat that had spoked. Then it dawned on her that her voice, which was not her own but somehow came from her, was what had produced the plea. Stormcall looked equally startled before her, his ears pinned back as he gazed at her in mild wonder, but he proceeded to fetch her water anyway. Normally, the WaterClan warrior thought as she watched her mate's tail disappear between the brambles of the medicine cat's den, she would simply draw the vital liquid from the water-rich air surrounding her, but she barely had the energy to form the musing, let along carry it out.
Dawnsinger rested her exhausted head on aching paws and waited.
((Meh. . . I'm just writing quickies, so please excuse the bad quality/quanity of them. X.x Writer's block doesn't help at all, of course. I'll unsuccessfully attempt to write at least one more post later, but it isn't very likely. ;A; I apologize for not being able to get on the computer as of late, but things haven't exactly been in my control recently. And, WolfShadows, the Gathering hasn't begun yet. Thank you for re-joining, Nala, welcome back~ All of your cats are accepted, unless Tink disagrees.))

[FairyoftheFlames]

(If your answering my question, not really, Ashpaw's just trying to hook Graypaw up with an apprentice. I've noticed an extreme lack of she-cat apprentices lately, most of which are Med cat apprentices. Unless someone actually wants to have their cat end up with my little stuttering apprentice. Ashpaw's a better catch, but he's not really committed. He reminds me a lot of who Orangewhisker used to be, pre-mate... xD I just have fun with guys like that. The only non-medcat apprentice she-cat apprentice that isn't mine *takes deep breath* is Shiverpaw. But I think Rose has bigger plans with her, so right now, my Ashpaw's being all annoying bachelor right now. And he doesn't even have his warrior name...))

Iceclan

Dapplepelt padded out of the den, being careful with her broken foot. She had to do something, otherwise she would go nuts. That was just the way she thought. She looked around, hoping she wasn't alone. She felt immediately paranoid, and went back into the medicine cat's den.

((Did anyone stay behind in Iceclan? I just posted that so that I wouldn't be spamming too badly. I'll wait for Tink to post with Ashfeather now.))

[catdoq]

(Yea :3 Okay, i can make a female apprentice if you want me to)

[Arouria]

Opps.... Sorry I just started I need to get into the flow of things first... Lets all pretend that this happens when the gathering starts....

[Arouria]

Name: Flowerpaw
Gender: She-cat
Age: 7 moons
Clan: Airclan
Rank: Apprentice
Mentor/Apprentice: Cloudmoth
Kin: non
Mate:Looking at Graypaw...but still not shure
Kits: non
Appearance: Red-orange fur with green eyes and a white paw
Personality(Optional): To be RPed
History: nothing much..
Do you promise to follow the warrior code?: yes
Other:Cookies

Name: Cloudmoth
Gender: She-cat
Age: 20 moons
Clan: Airclan
Rank: Warrior
Mentor/Apprentice: Flowerpaw
Kin: non
Mate:non
Kits: non
Appearance: A silver-gray cat with white cloud-like spots along her.
Personality(Optional): to be RPed
History:
Do you promise to follow the warrior code?: Yes
Other:cookies

[Arouria]

Shinepelt poked her way through the many cats, as she looked around she spotted Graypaw and Ashpaw bounding arround wispering somthing about she-cats and so on. She looked up to see Pebblestar talking with the other leaders a new gaze lit her eyes.She looks like she's becoming her old self again. She thoughtIt sould be good for her. She continued to walk arroud intill she spotted Smothpaw and decided to go talk to him. "Hey" she seid. Starteled he looked up with his big eyes and replied "Hi, how are you?" "Good,hows your first gathering?" she replied. "Amazing!"he said. There are so many cats here!" He bounced arround. "You'll have to tell me about it later!" she shouted back as she walked away and settled down under a small bush and listened to some of the convorsatins arround her.

[catdoq]

Name: Littlepaw
Gender: Female
Age: 6.5 moons
Clan: AirClan
Rank: Apprentice
Mentor/Apprentice: Not sure
Kin:
Mate: Crush on Graypaw
Kits:
Appearance: brown and white
Personality(Optional): Littlepaw is a bit of an outcast. No one ever really talks to her and she's to nervous to talk to anyone, afraid they'll reject her.
History:
Do you promise to follow the warrior code?: Yes
Other: Cookies

[Africa.]

(Silver: I think theres already a male Jaypaw...)
(Tink: Yeah, it stinks that one of the only clans that has a medicine cat is sunclan, and Featherkit is in sunclan! OH! I just realised... Featherkits blind now... And she cant be med cat apprentice, so... What does she do? O.o )
(And sorry everyone for not posting anything Im waiting for a reply right now....)

[catdoq]

(Oh, woops o-o I'll fix that)