Courageclan V.2 ~ The strong and Noble. Needs Warriors!!

[ghostlyhamlet]

Ha, could we rp, and maybe could I be a mod?))

[Knuckles the Echidna]

(You know what, I was actually going to ask you if you wanted to mod Also, I don't mind if we start rp, let's just not start anything serious yet, as we only have 3 members -3-)

[Knuckles the Echidna]

(Also, before rp starts I would like to remind you guys that Courageclan did just get through a fire, so the territory is probs still going to be all charred up and stuff. Just thought that would help you guys in rp to get a feel of how the territory was right now and the hardships they will be facing.)
(Uhh, let's see where did I leave off. All of my cats should be getting back to the clan now...)
Grainpelt walked back into the camp and looked at the charred remains of the dens. She blinked slowly, her eyes welling with emotion. She padded over to what was left of the nursery and scooped up a lot of soft dirt to make a make-shift nest. She sat Raggedkit down into it, then softly licked her head. The kit weakly mewed at the gesture, but there was no rasp in her voice. Grainpelt sighed, her kit would be fine. Then, she turned out of the nursery and padded out of camp. She sniffed the air and a strange, yet familiar scent reached her nose. She followed it, her heart beating with excitement at the thought of another meeting with this strange wanderer.

Rock lifted his head as he heard a rustling in some dry bushes, then saw Grainpelt coming through. "Greetings again, young medicine cat." He rasped, his lungs tired from many years from breathing much more than the stress of the fire. "I suppose that everything's settled back at your camp, yes?"

[ghostlyhamlet]

Agreed, it just starts and to get hopefully more people to join, and thanks))

Nightflare slowly came into camp, his face steel as he grimly looked around camp. He had just made it out before the whole camp went up in flames, so his sleek black fur was charred and burned in some places. "This is home, better get to work." He then looked around for anyone to help him get some twigs and sticks.

[m a r i e]

Username: pupa.
Name: "My name is Peonypaw."
Rank: "I'm an apprentice right now, nothing much, I know."
Appearance: "Let's see... I'm pretty tall but kinda skinny for my age. I guess I got it from my mom, since no matter how much I work out, I don't seem to grow any more muscle than before. I don't really have any scars unless you count the little burns around my rump that are still healing, but you can barely see them. My fur's a nice silvery color with dark gray marbled markings. I also gots really pale brown eyes which look pretty cool if I do say so myself!
age (in moons): "I'm eight moons."
Wanted mentor: "Doesn't matter to me, as long as they're not overwhelmed by my amazing moves!"
History: "Pretty normal, really. I grew up and became an apprentice. My mom's in the elder's den right now since I was of her last litter."
Crush: "That would... Have to be between Rockpaw and Tinypaw, b-but the other's gonna be a medicine cat! I don't know."
Do you want to color this cat?: ha what i guess???
theme is greg on the beach - steven universe ost <3

[more on the way!]

[ghostlyhamlet]

(Accept....... I think..... Please tell about our little clan!)

[ghostlyhamlet]

(Bump)

[m a r i e]

[hm? what's wrong? did i miss something?]

[ghostlyhamlet]

(Ohh no! It's just... Never mind, nothing to do with you! Now start rping!)

[major tom]

(Would anyone care to play Rainkit?)
Username: major tom
Name: Ivypaw
Rank: Apprentice
Appearance: Ivypaw has a coat of pale strawberry honey with light ginger tabby stripes and eyes of a piercing green. Her fur is thick and slightly unkempt. She has a bobbed tail from an incident in her past.
age (in moons): 6 moons
Wanted mentor: Any
History: Ivypaw was born to a loner couple to the north, hence her thick fur. When she was 6 moons old, they were among the dead when a pack of wolves ravaged her small camp. She was evacuated by her parents, desperate to save their only kit's life, when a pair of wolves attacked them. Ivypaw's mother lay her fatally wounded body over her, to protect her. In the fray, her tail had been bitten off, but she was otherwise relatively unharmed. The traumatized kit didn't climb out from underneath her mother's corpse for several hours, then she started to cry. A patrol found the bloody kit and brought her back to camp. She was taken in by Heathertail. They asked Ivypaw what her name was, and she stammered, "Ivy." That was the beginning of her new life.
Crush: Open

Username: major tom
Name: Cloudrunner
Rank: Warrior
Appearance: Cloudrunner is a white tom with amber eyes and pale ginger ears and nose.
age (in moons): 34 moons
History: Cloudrunner was born into the clan along with two other kits, Heathertail and Rainkit, who died from sickness at two moons. He became a warrior at 13 moons and is one of the best fighters in the clan, surprisingly. He earned his name from his quick paws and wits.
Crush/mate: Open
Kits: None

Username: major tom
Name: Heathertail
Rank: Queen (formerly a warrior)
Appearance: Heathertail is a white cat with dark brown seal point markings and a light brown tail. She has pale green eyes with flecks of gold in them.
age (in moons): 34 moons (She is Cloudrunnerʻs sister.)
History: Heathertail was born into the clan along with two other kits, Cloudrunner and Rainkit, who died from sickness at two moons. She became a warrior at 15 moons and earned her name from her appearance. At 24 moons, she became smitten with a loner tom named Dusty, a brown tabby. She kept their love a secret until, two moons later, she became pregnant with his kits. Shamed by the clan, Heathertail has never been quite as confident as she once was and tries to keep her heart closed. Dusty never lived to see his kits; he died on his way to camp when the forest fire started to try to save his mate and kits, even though he was banished. She gave birth to a she-kit who looked every bit like her father and a tom who had the likeness of Heathertailʻs dead sister, Rainkit, at 30 moons. She named the she-kit Brindlekit and the tom Rainkit, in honor of her late sister. They are now four moons old.
Crush/mate: Dusty, a loner who died in the forest fire
Kits: Rainkit and Brindlekit

Username: major tom
Name: Brindlekit (Brindleflame)
Rank: Kit
Appearance: Brindlekit is a tawny kit with dark brown tabby markings and intense amber eyes.
age (in moons): 4 moons
Wanted mentor: Too young/any
History: Brindlekit was born to a single queen, Heathertail, who had fallen in love with a loner. She and her brother are the result of their affair.
Crush: Too young