Forest Clan - Not accepting

[Blossom.]

Adderpaw

''I don't need a baby sitter! I'm not a newborn kit!'' He muttered, then turned and saw Silverheart padding towards them,''Oh, Hey Silverheart.'' He mewed, trying to neaten his fur.

Berrypaw

She chuckled, ''I'm sure Silverheart's not intrested in a apprentice, Adderpaw.'' She looked over and smiled at Silverheart, ''Glad you could join us!''

Leafstar

She jumped onto a large fallen tree and annouced to the clan, ''It is safe to return to Clan camp now, Myself, Copperstalk, Wonderpelt, Snowpaw, Sandpaw , Berrypaw, Maplepaw and Silverheart are going to carry a investigation on why the fire suddenly stopped and it started to rain.'' She looked over at her clan, listening to there mummering, ''Applenose , Goldpelt and Stonetail, lead the clan back to camp, While we are gone, Stonetail and Featherwing will take controll of the clan.'' She nodded and pounced down.

[yeeee.]

Also Deputy is open, first come first served]]

{Dx this is wonderful. Oh well. I apologize for not posting, but I had to deal with a very.... bad thing. [not child friendly, so... leave it.] I guess I'll make a regular warrior.}

Name ;; Snowfire
Age ;; 56 Moon
Rank ;; Warrior
Rank Wanted ;; Deputy

Physical Description ;; A petite tom with a very flexible frame. Long pearl fur and stunning turquoise eyes.

Personality ;; Intelligent, fearless, hard-working, moody, blunt and tad bit insane. Votaile. Snowfire has been through more than even most senior warriors, in spite of being new to the clan. He seems so calm and indifferent, yet beneath the surface lies a beaten monster that is unpredictable as the wind. He is antisocial and introverted, so what goes on in his head remains there until he is ready to reveal it. Which is never a good thing. But at least when it comes out, it's honest and straightforward. By far one of the best planners in the clan, by far one of the best hunters. Yet struggling as a true, full warrior; but struggling even more reputation wise. Some say he is so callous and cruel he'd kill the deputy just to take his position if he didn't make it. Unverified anomaly.

Strengths ;;
Fast
Agile
Good Tracker/Scout
Good Hunter
Loyal
Has a few tricks up his sleeves

Weaknesses ;;
Physically weaker than average - due to being a preemie
OK fighter - extension of the above flaw
Antisocial- can work with others, but doesn't enjoy it
Stern - may scare kits
Mistrustful - loners beware
Kind of unpredictable - to those who don't watch the signs


History ;; Fire was born a preemie; two weeks early. Born December 25th, the middle of winter. All of his siblings were premature also; they died shortly after birth. His dad was a stray and had been killed by a car, and his mom as a callous cat the believed that having a preemie was a curse. She refused to raise him. The two of them lived out in a wild alleyway; no hope of human compassion. His mother left without allowing him to nurse; as he was slowly dying, freezing to death, Starclan smiled upon him. A kind old, lone male rogue came across him. Realizing the scenario the nearly frozen and dead kit was in, the rogue took him to a mother cat named Eliza, whom was travelling to the woods to become a warrior. She had recently lost her kits to a dog, yet was still carrying milk. Eliza saved his life by nursing him and went on to raise him, naming him Fire due to surviving against nearly impossible odds. When he was old enough, the two of them headed towards a clan known as Whisperclan; renowned for their cunning, and disguises. The journey was long and hard, lasting about 30 moons; yet they never quit. Unfortunately, Eliza died two days before they arrived due to a horrifying dog attack. Fire had been out hunting, and had been attacked. Eliza had thrown herself upon the dogs to save him, and he was forced to run. Fire had to make the last leg of the journey with no one. Upon arriving, he struggled in spite of his fire to survive. He was physically weaker than an apprentice due to being a preemie. His family was either dead or had left him, he'd lost the only creature he knew and loved; and was therefore antisocial and cruel to everyone else. Silentclan lived in woods blacker than night; his pelt was pure white. Due to all of this, they outcasted him and named him Snow; an insult among their culture. Snowfire was 31 moons old at that time; as he wandered, he'd decided change was to come.
He was forced to survive, alone. Moving northward, colder weather hit. All the better. He was physically weak, but due to that his cunning and guile grew better; with snow, his pure white pelt blended in. He lived strongly by himself until he was 55 1/2 moons old; he then remembered his mother's final words. To join a clan, start a legacy and be remembered. So, he named himself Snowfire; to always remember his inner fire, to remember his mom; yet to also remember he wasn't perfect, and remember enemies lurked everywhere. He then traveled southwest for about 5 moons, joined Dustclan, and began to striving to be the best he could ever be.

Yet adapting is hard. He strives to be the deputy, but he's sure that the cats around him don't trust him enough since he' been in their clan for only half a moon. History tends to repeat itself after all.

Kin ;; Mother [deceased] Father [deceased], Sister [deceased], Brother [deceased], Eliza [adoptive mother, deceased] Unknown rogue loner that helped him [unknown status]

Crush ;; None
Mate ;; None
Kits ;; None

Other ;; N/A

[Blossom.]

[[Accepted, and its okay, its just you took a while :c]]

[m i l k t e e t h]

name: sootclaw
gender: male
role: warrior
wanted role: deputy
personality: fiercely loyal, courageous, very quick to defend his clan with tooth and claw, he has a very fatherly personality and likes to try and help any cat he can, he loves kits and apprentices and spends his spare time caring for the queens and playing with the kits, he also enjoys teaching hunting and fighting techniques to the apprentices. he can be short tempered at times, and when he's in a bad mood, he tends to think the answer to any situation is fighting.
quick description: a very large, burly black tom with a silvery mane, broad face, tufted ears, and bright golden eyes.
mate: none yet
kin: none
other: none

[Ollie.]

Copperstalk

Laughter erupted from Copperstalks chest when he saw Adderpaw begin to flatten his fur, he turned to Silverheart and grinned. "Glad you're coming with us, we need all the extra paws we can get."

Maplepaw

Maplepaw stretched his back legs as he kept walking. "Geeze is the whole clan going with us?" he asked under his breath, glancing back at Silverheart.

Sandpaw

The sand colored tom turned around and jumped. "Guys! Leafstar is coming with us too!" he turned and shouted to his fellow apprentices. "That means that this is a real mission!" Sandpaw pranced about excitedly, moving around the other apprentices as he did so.

[Blossom.]

[[Accepted]]

Berrypaw

''Were only vistiting the clan to make sure everything is alright'' She mewed, hopping over a large tree stump.

Leafstar

She caught up with her patrol and walked beside Copperstalk, ''I'm starting to think you would make a excelent deputy.'' She purred, gazing at the large white and ginger tom, ''You are wise, protective and a loyal member of the clan, also you are a fantastic mentor to Adderpaw.''

Adderpaw

''So Silverheart, how are you?'' He mewed, trying to look big and strong puffing out his chest.

[yeeee.]

{Yeah, I know. And I pay the price. Oh well. Thanks for the acceptance.}

Snowfire blinked open his turquoise eyes, half expecting to find himself in a barren, snowy wasteland. Only when he heard the songs of nature and saw the grass did he remember. He'd been in a pack for over half a moon. He was a warrior now.

Standing up and stretching, the pearl tom exited the den, immediately being assaulted with noises. Hissing silently to himself, he slithered into the shadows and laid to think. Should he got hunting, or practicing? Glancing at the prey pile, he let out a half amused snort. Hunting; these cats always let there prey piles get low before they batted an eyelash.

Standing up, he exited the camp, his pearl fur moving slightly in the wind. History repeats itself, oh yes, it does.

Tagged ;; N/A

[Blossom.]

Stonetail

''Snowfire, the clan was evacuated and you didn't leave?'' He looked at the pearl-white tom, his ears twitching, ''If the fire spreaded to the camp, you would be crow food.''

Applenose

''Leafstar is leading a patrol to Airclan to help and possibly find out what and why the fire suddenly stopped.'' She mewed, sitting beside Stonetail, ''Besides, Leafstar left Stonetail and Me in charge, theres not much to do other than hunt or collect moss.''

Eaglekit

''So, Gingerkit,'' He looked over at the curled up ginger tabby she-cat, gazing at her,'' When is your ceremony?'' he asked, cleaning his paws.

[yeeee.]

Snowfire was in no mood to deal with anyone. Especially not another warrior. No. he replied briskly, his tone as cold as his oceanic eyes. I've seen more fires than you've seen moons. I know what I'm doing. Focus on the stragglers that actually need you. Spinning back onto the path out of camp, the pearl white tom exited. Prey would be hard to find, he knew. But it didn't hurt to try.

Padding deeper and deeper, he stopped. Maybe he should cover his track. He wanted to be left alone. Crouching low, the lithe tom decided against it. If Stonetail really did follow him, he'd deal with it.

[m i l k t e e t h]

[thank you!]

sootclaw blinked wearily, his vision slowly going into focus; musty sunlight was filtering into the warriors den... right into his nest. he grumbled softly and got to his paws, stretching leisurely with a soft 'mroow'. he shook the mossy bits from his pelt before shuffling out of the den, he took notice that it was nearly sunhigh, but he was still exhausted from keeping watch over the camp last night. taking a looking around, he noticed the fresh kill pile was getting low after the rest of the clan had selected their morning meal. he licked his lips and strode across the camp is several long strides and scrambled out into the forest, having decided he would hunt before eating.