.mischief managed. wrote:{{Hi Waffle!!! We're only taking Emberclan cats if you also make a Sunclan cat, so you can either switch her clan or make a second cat ^^ Other than that her form looks awesome and otherwise ready to be accepted. I love the detailed story. She's not training in the dark forest, right?
Hey marauders! not a problem, I know how it is, I went through it last year. Most of the general updates are in the news section and I also made a territories section. For your characters, pipitpaw went back to camp with the others and they are eating together before bed and planning the competition Redstar wants to have for the clan to build teamwork skills and help everyone forget about Flameheart's death. Shorestar was talking to Ravenclaw so he's still waiting for her where they left off, and ummmm I think thats all... I could be wrong though.
Also, for Snowpaw, I gave her Coldcry as a mentor, thought that would be interesting}}
Meadowlark
Senior Warrior, Ex-Medicine cat of Skyclan | 80 Moons | Emberclan | Voice: Zira | Multicolored long haired she-cat with yellow eyes | Tags; Mintpaw
Meadowlark shuddered as she thought of the voice in her ear a couple of nights prior.
A dark Warrior in the night... Perhaps her ancestors were trying to tell her something about Armadillotumble. After all, he was always roaming about after dark. Could he have killed Flameheart? No, he was at the gathering with the others. Meadowlark shook her head. As she looked across the way of the camp, she narrowed her eyes. Once again, Armadillotumble wasn't anywhere to be seen. She stood and walked further into the den, heading towards the nest where patients usually slept, or where she stayed in the New-leaf when the Medicine cats had plenty of herb sorting and colds to treat. If Armadillotumble was up to something she wanted to be near to see it. She plunked down into the mossy nest and began to groom her fur.
"I think I'll stay here for the night," She told the apprentice. "Incase..." Her raspy mew trailed off.Redstar
Leader | 59 Moons | Emberclan | Voice: Nyra (White Owl) | Patchy red, white, and black she-cat | Tags; Swiftspirit, Krestlenose, Pipitpaw
Redstar smiled as she ate and couldn't help to feel like she was doing something right for once. "A clan is only as strong as it's Warriors' ability to work together." She reminded them all. "I suggest you all begin choosing your partners. I will announce the idea at sunrise before the clan leaves for their duties."Ravenclaw
Deputy | 60 Moons | Sunclan | Voice: Tramp, From Lady and the Tramp | Huge Maine coon tabby tom with flashing Amber eyes | Tags; Shorestar
Ravenclaw's tired eyes widened as he was explained the dream, and the prophecy. "A lake cat came to you?" He gasped, starting into a wobbly pace. "That can't be good, can it? That must mean it's serious," he pondered for a moment. "Beware the cats who seem to sleep." He froze, remembering the past night. Flickergaze and Fogslip had been awake the past night, when they were supposed to be sleeping. Infact, so was Armadillotumble of Emberclan and Littlefur, the Medicine cat. Could they be behind the mysterious scents and Flameheart's death? Perhaps he was over thinking the warning.TigerclawWarrior | 60 Moons | Sunclan | Voice: Raspy, high pitched. Vitani(Kovu's sister) | Ragged, patchy, faded tortoiseshell mix with amber eyes | Tags; Thinpelt
The ragged she-cat gathered her clump of plants and stood. Naturally, she rolled her eyes, but in truth it'd be a good idea. With most of the clan pretending she didn't exist so that they could avoid a grumpy confrontation with her each morning and the absence of an apprentice of her own, she had plenty of time to help Thinpelt and Littlefur with gathering herbs and stocking their stores. She padded after him and through the woods, back towards camp. Just as they neared the entrance, she froze, a peculiar scent passing through the leaves in her jaws and lingering in her nose.
"Do you smell that?" She meowed, her voice muffled. She set down the herbs, spatting at the taste of them on her tongue. The Warrior bent and sniffed at the forest floor, along a wall of bramble. She frowned, picking up the scent a bit stronger amongst the bushes. "Smells like Emberclan scum," She growled. How had they made it this far into the territory?
Tallstorm had begun to close his eyes when something poked at his memory.
"Who's turn was it to guard the camp tonight..." He sat up, calling across the dimly lit den. His eyes stopped on Lichenfoot, squinting. "Get up, lazy furball. It's our turn to guard the entrance." The tom huffed, standing and stalking to the opening of the den to wait for her. He hissed sharply to wake her.Rainpaw
Apprentice | 16 Moons | Sunclan | Voice: Kludd (the bad owl) | Grey and white piebald tom with pale green eyes | Tags; Flickergaze, Flametooth, Tinypaw
Rainpaw dragged himself out into the clearing, his eyes adjusting to the darkness quickly. This would be interesting. He left Tinypaw to ready himself and bounded to the Warrior's den entrance. "Flickergaze? Flametooth?" he called out almost loud enough to wake half the others.









Redstar
Leader | 59 Moons | Emberclan | Voice: Nyra (White Owl) | Patchy red, white, and black she-cat | Tags; Swiftspirit, Krestlenose, Pipitpaw
Redstar smiled as she ate and couldn't help to feel like she was doing something right for once. "A clan is only as strong as it's Warriors' ability to work together." She reminded them all. "I suggest you all begin choosing your partners. I will announce the idea at sunrise before the clan leaves for their duties."
Ravenclaw
Deputy | 60 Moons | Sunclan | Voice: Tramp, From Lady and the Tramp | Huge Maine coon tabby tom with flashing Amber eyes | Tags; Shorestar
Ravenclaw's tired eyes widened as he was explained the dream, and the prophecy. "A lake cat came to you?" He gasped, starting into a wobbly pace. "That can't be good, can it? That must mean it's serious," he pondered for a moment. "Beware the cats who seem to sleep." He froze, remembering the past night. Flickergaze and Fogslip had been awake the past night, when they were supposed to be sleeping. Infact, so was Armadillotumble of Emberclan and Littlefur, the Medicine cat. Could they be behind the mysterious scents and Flameheart's death? Perhaps he was over thinking the warning.
TigerclawWarrior | 60 Moons | Sunclan | Voice: Raspy, high pitched. Vitani(Kovu's sister) | Ragged, patchy, faded tortoiseshell mix with amber eyes | Tags; Thinpelt
The ragged she-cat gathered her clump of plants and stood. Naturally, she rolled her eyes, but in truth it'd be a good idea. With most of the clan pretending she didn't exist so that they could avoid a grumpy confrontation with her each morning and the absence of an apprentice of her own, she had plenty of time to help Thinpelt and Littlefur with gathering herbs and stocking their stores. She padded after him and through the woods, back towards camp. Just as they neared the entrance, she froze, a peculiar scent passing through the leaves in her jaws and lingering in her nose.
"Do you smell that?" She meowed, her voice muffled. She set down the herbs, spatting at the taste of them on her tongue. The Warrior bent and sniffed at the forest floor, along a wall of bramble. She frowned, picking up the scent a bit stronger amongst the bushes. "Smells like Emberclan scum," She growled. How had they made it this far into the territory?
waffle time! wrote:SagestepTags-xx
Mood-exhausted
Romantic interest- None
Clan- SunClan
Sagestep blinked open her eyes, adjusting them to the bright sunlight seeping through the nursery. She sat up with all her effort, noticing her swollen belly. The kits would be born in about a moon. Sagestep was really joyful about the news, but she missed the life of a warrior. She didn't mean to expect, it just happened. With a sigh, she groomed her ruffled fur with soft, delicate strokes of the tongue. Her stomach rumbled, and she was famished. Sagestep stepped into the clearing, spotting cats all around her. She must've been asleep for a long time! Sagestep was more of a morning person, and she usually woke up at dawn or even before that on rare occasions. She padded over to the fresh kill pile and chose a delicious looking mouse.






window pane. wrote:L I T T L E F U Ri watched in fear. would i take their scents back to camp or would they take my scent back to emberclan? foxpaw wasn't the medicine cat apprentice, so why did he show such emotional frustration towards her? frozen as i listened to his words, i nodded, before shaking out my fur. "run along you three. i'll let it slide as it was my fault. quick, scrat!" i murmured, before nodding to armadillotumble again. as i began to run along the trees, i felt spirits around. lake cats? sitting down in a panic, i sighed, looking up at the sky. "starclan, tell me what we've done wrong...- please! why've you sent us these omens and prophecies? are they warnings or are they directions? are you telling me about the acient dark forest cats? do they still live? a-are my predictions right about flameheart? why do you never answer my questions? i promise to never turn my back on you, but we need a sign. another one! send anyone? even the dark forest themselves!" i cried out, my eyes tearing up as i realized how stressed the clans were.

(Everyone! Who ships who?
I Ship Pipitpaw and Snowpaw(Dont ask, just seems cool!)
Redstar and Oakfang (;,; not pushing for it or see it happening, but they get along and love friendship!)
Foxpaw and Wolfpaw (Shes all hardworking nice he's all fighting mean! But, their names are cute together and seem interesting. Who knows right?)







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