☽ Glide clan Winged Warriors ☾ ~Cats Open for taking~

[jesse mccree.]

"I can feel jealousy around Acepaw. Anger towards Wolfspirit. I just wonder why." The black kit mewed.

[Mango Tart]

"Jealousy?" Galaxykit questioned,"And anger? I wonder if they've had a fight..."

[jesse mccree.]

She nodded. "I think so too." Darkkit looked hard into Acepaw's memories. The black kit didn't want to do that, but needed to find out.

Acepaw's Memory:
The black she-cat trudged through the forest, head hung low. "Why was Wolfspirit so special?! Why is everyone great, but I'm not!" She hissed and clawed the tree in anger. Then a figure came, "Are you alright?" Acepaw spin around.

"You..." A growl formed in her throat, deep and low. "I hate you Wolfspirit!"

"What did I do?" He asked, confused. She snorted and unsheathed her claws. "There's no need to be angry and start a fight."

"Oh I know... But why were you special?" She asked.

"I'm not special, Acepaw. If it's jealousy of everyone, no need. We are not all perfect. I'm not special." Wolfspirit meowed.

"That's what you think!" Acepaw hissed. "I so ha-" She stopped when a snap came from a bush nearby. "You're lucky thos time, mutt!" She yowled and ran back to camp, leaving Wolfspirit hurt and confused.

Darkkit blinked and growled. "Why would she say that to him!" She muttered.

[Mango Tart]

Galaxykit turned her head to the side, looking at her friend blankly,"Say what? What's going on?"

[sour]

Cats name: Sugarglider That Flies Beneath Sunshine (Sugarglider)

Cats gender: Tom

Age: 12 moons

Position: Loner (tribe exile)

Position wanted: Warrior

Apperence : Dilute calico cat with blue eyes. His fur is glossy and his eyes are deep and thoughtful. He has forward-folded ears.

Wings: (When he gets them)


History: His father was killed by two cats from a rival Clan who hated the Tribes.

Personality: Sugarglider is always worrying about anything and everything but has a way of being two steps ahead of most other cats.

Crush: N/A

Mate: N/A

Kits: N/A

[Mango Tart]

(Accepted! Love the name BTW)

[sour]

((Thanks!))

Sugarglider always lived in fear that a winged warrior would drop down from the skies and end his life. He thought that they would be hostile towards any outsider, and oh dear StarClan, what if they found out his was a Tribe exile? That didn't exactly clear his name. He crouched low in the underbrush, locking his eyes on a rabbit that happened to be in his line of sight.

[Mango Tart]

Squirrelpaw leaped peacefully from tree to tree, once in a while using her wings for a power boast for her leaps. She was about to leap on when she spotted a figure beneath her through the leaves. She crouched down and watched him. No wings were visible on him and Squirrelpaw shuffled from paw to paw. Could a eight moon apprentice take on a full grown loner? Squirrelpaw continued to watch the mysterious figure through the bracken, hoping her bright ginger fur doesn't catch his eye.

[sour]

Sugarglider froze up as he heard leaves rustling above him. The small gasp that escaped from his throat was noticed by the rabbit, and the creature took off. "Curses." He whispered, still petrified. He didn't want to look up, what if it was one of the bird-cats that lived around here? He strenuously got to his paws, making a move to take a beeline back to his shelter when a flash of something fiery caught his eye. "Fur." He thought, as his blue eyes grew wide.

[Mango Tart]

Squirrelpaw sighed, knowing she'd been spotted. She hopped down her perch and landed lightly on the ground. She looked about 5 moons old, being very small her age. The only things that could hint her proper age were her legs, they were long from all her tree climbing. "You." She said, her voice small but confident. "Who are you?"