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Re: DayClan (A nomadic Clan NOT QUITE LIKE THE BOOKS) - Open

Postby Queen Hydra » Sat Dec 18, 2010 4:54 pm

- Will do! Might take a few minutes, I got lots of kitties :P
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Re: DayClan (A nomadic Clan NOT QUITE LIKE THE BOOKS) - Open

Postby Ravendarus » Sat Dec 18, 2010 4:56 pm

OmG!! I just thought of the best cat to use!
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Re: DayClan (A nomadic Clan NOT QUITE LIKE THE BOOKS) - Open

Postby Queen Hydra » Sat Dec 18, 2010 5:10 pm

- OMG :O


-Fallenwish, Shadowstorm & Darkwake-

Fallenwish sat in his den, high near the top of the Camp Tree, his tail tip twitching back and forth. He was focused on thoughts, many of which were about their travel. They'd lost an elder, Smallfrost, on their journey to the Thickforest Camp. Now there were no elders in the Clan. Who would be to tell stories to kits? He frowned, unhappy at this thought.
Shadowstorm clawed his way up the Camp Tree, which was scarred by many claws. He made it to the top, and peered in to see his brother.
"Fallenwish, everyone is settled in. The camp is cleaned. Do you want us to start hunting now?" The Clan was tired, hungry, and weak. They'd only arrived at the leaffall camp just before Sunhigh today, and had spent all day cleaning it up. It was now later in the afternoon. They'd cleaned it quicker than usual, though there wasn't much to clean in this camp, considering there were no dens on the ground to get covered by weeds or fallen leaves.
Fallenwish looked at his brother, brown-yellow eyes sharp as usual. He nodded.
"Yes. I'll lead one. You can lead one with Silvertail and Limpfoot. I'll see if Snowpaw and Darkwake want to come with me." He said, brushing past his brother. He leaped out of the small den and onto one of the branches nearby. It was difficult climbing down the trees- cats claws were built for going up, now down. But he, as with the other warriors, had gotten used to it. Either they managed to climb downward, or they did like he did, and leaped from branch to branch. That was easy to do in a tree with so many branches, such as this one. Others, with fewer, did require backing down the trunk. Fallenwish jumped carefully down the thick branches until he landed on the ground with a thud. Shadowstorm landed next to him, but quickly padded off in search of Limpfoot and Silvertail.
"Cloudpaw?" Fallenwish called, glancing around the clearing for his apprentice, and also his cousin. "Darkwake?"
Suddenly a sleek black form emerged from the trees and stalked into the clearing, with bright yellow eyes and a pelt like a void. It was like a miniature panther. This was one of the few things that amused Fallenwish, just slightly. The form that his cousin could transform into matched her much better than her pretty, fluffy, small self. "Hello, Darkwake. I hope you're up to hunting with me and Snowpaw."
Darkwake tilted her head, then her fur began to grow longer and gray, smokey white, and in some places white. She grew slightly less lithe, and her pelt became its usual soft self. Darkwake was herself in a matter of seconds- a fast transformation, compared to most others. It was probably due to how similar her other form was to her normal one.
"I'm starving, it's about time. It's almost dusk, and you are just now sending out patrols?" The small she-cat asked, obviously annoyed. But there was a lightness about her words that let Fallenwish know she was more or less just kidding.
"There was a snake in the nursery, we had to get it out." Fallenwish explained. "Or else we'd have been out a little earlier. Come on, lets find Snowpaw."
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Re: DayClan (A nomadic Clan NOT QUITE LIKE THE BOOKS) - Open

Postby Ravendarus » Sat Dec 18, 2010 5:10 pm

Wll post after this:

Name: Skykit, Skypaw, Skyleaper
Reason For Name: He loves birds and wishes he can fly, he also likes to jump from trees.
Age: 16 moons
Gender: Tom
Rank: Warrior
Power/Animal: Right now Skyleaper has now powers but one day he will get his powers of being able to grow wings.
Personality: Skyleaper is the strangest cat you will ever meet, he's a dreamer, has a one-track mind, and can't pay attention to anything without spacing out in a wonderous daydream about his goal in life, a fantasy world of his own creation. Skyleaper knows he is a cat, he loves his clan, he's amazingly loyal and will defend his clan at all costs, but there is a different part of him as well. Skyleaper believes he was meant to be a bird, he loves the sky and finds in the most awesome thing in the world, he is completely obsessed with it, he is always trying to find ways to fly, jumping from trees only to fall and land on his paws, he never gets hurt expect for minor sprains and twists but other then that he is fine. He loves watching birds fly and wishes to join them, he wants to fly so badly and kiss the ground goodbye and soar above the clouds higher then any bird, and will often dream of flight and racing the wind. Skyleaper has devoted his whole life to pursuing his impossible dream, he will never give up on it and will push to reach his goal. Oddly enough Skyleaper knows how to speak to the birds around him and will often chirp randomly at times though he knows no other cat can understand him, and because of his belief he refuses to eat bird. Skyleaper will chase his dream no matter what happens and one day he will take to the sky.
History: Skykit was born in Dayclan, but he had ended up wandering away because he loves adventure even back then he would chase after his dreams and at that point in time was a leaf flying the air that caught his eye and he wandered away. Skykit was taken in by a she-cat and a tom named Goldenfeather and Falconridge, the two cats named after birds had taught Skykit all about them and how they can fly in the sky they loved to dearly. It was then that Skykit's obsession for flying and being a bird started. Skykit was out hunting with Falconridge when he got separated running faster and faster till he felt like he was flying little did he know he wandered right back home chirpping loudly enough that a warrior patrol heard him and took him home.

Skypaw was still obsessed with birds it never ended, his random chirps, he would nod off dreaming of flying and his mentor couldn't even get him near a bird to eat it, it made him sick to his stomache to think of eating his own kind, so he refused then and still does now. Skypaw was harder to train then most other appentices but when he was on track he was a cat to fear, he was as strong as a hawk in his mind and as dangerous as an Eagle and as graceful as a Falcon and as quiet as an Owl. He was all those things and was an expert at hunting and fighting though his methods were rather strange, he'd catch mice with his 'Talons' as he prefered to call them and eat with his beak over his muzzle. Skypaw was still the bravest of the brave and started to jump out of trees to get used to flying better but he always ended up falling, but never planned to quit.

Skyleaper was made a warrior at a very young age but he was gifted despite his strange habits and behaviour he loved his clan, even though he also loved the sky. Skyleaper will always be the same and will never change ever! He's a Dream chaser and always will be!
Crush: open
Mate: none
Kin: None
Kits: none
Likes: Birds, flying, and daydreaming.
Dislikes: Those who eats birds, hurting a bird, being mean to others.
Abilities: He’s amazingly fast, the fastest runner in all of Dayclan. He’s good at fighting when he wants to be. He’s good at hunting other things besides birds.
Disabilities: He doesn’t hunt or eat birds. He is often lost in daydreams. Doesn’t always listen.
Favorite Food: Mouse
Favorite Color: Sky blue
Favorite Weather: Sunny and slightly windy
Favorite Fight Move: Sky attack.
Best Friend: Dreamwyvern
Best Ability: Running
Looks: Skyleaper is a very lean cat, he's well built but skinny and has a very unique coloring. His ears a a bit longer and more pointed the other cats, and his very long and all brown with two round white rings at the end. The rest of his fur is a beautiful white colour, with brown lines starting from his neck and go down on each side to the hind legs just below the knee, other then that, his paws, stomach and back are all white, along with his ears and muzzle. His face is a deep brown colour that covers most of his face and his eyes are a lovely yellow amber colour. He's very nimble and can fun very fast; he's not easily hurt but will have various scrapes and cuts and sprains, but nothing serious.
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Re: DayClan (A nomadic Clan NOT QUITE LIKE THE BOOKS) - Open

Postby Queen Hydra » Sat Dec 18, 2010 5:15 pm


-Shadowstorm & Limpfoot-

Shadowstorm stalked around the clearing, his eyes scanning the leaf-littered area in hopes of finding his lame cousin, or Silvertail. He knew Limpfoot had a very hard time getting up the tree and usually just slept on the ground, in the small space under one of the roots. But he hadn't been there, and that made Shadowstorm impatient.
"Limpfoot? Silvertail?" He called, flicking his tail back and forth, waiting for the cats to come.
Limpfoot was grooming himself in the shade of a small cedar tree that grew on the edge of the clearing. As he licked his orange fur, he'd watched his cousin pace around in search of something or someone. When Shadowstorm called his name, Limpfoot realized he'd been looking for him, and heaved himself to his paws. He set his injured paw on the earth with the practiced carefulness of many moons and padded out to Shadowstorm.
"Yes?" He asked his kin. Now that he wasn't moving, his injured paw hovered barely off the ground. He'd learned that putting it down as little as possible helped the pain, which still existed despite how long it had been sense the accident.
"We're going hunting. Have you seen Silvertail?" Shadowstorm asked.
"Why no, I haven't. Not sense we've got to camp. She might be in the tree." Limpfoot suggested, flicking his tail toward Camp Tree.
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Re: DayClan (A nomadic Clan NOT QUITE LIKE THE BOOKS) - Open

Postby Queen Hydra » Sat Dec 18, 2010 5:21 pm

- Accepted :o
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Re: DayClan (A nomadic Clan NOT QUITE LIKE THE BOOKS) - Open

Postby Ravendarus » Sat Dec 18, 2010 5:24 pm

~Ravenmoon~
Ravenmoon sat, alone.... all alone. Again, she glanced at the empty space beside her and sighed, her brother wasn't there, he never was anymore, and he never would be again. He was dead...D.E.A.D. How many days does she think about it before remembering that he's gone. He was her other half, the light to her dark, the yin to her yang, the land to her sky. He was her. Smallpaw had been her twin brother, they looked alike in every way but one. Ravenmoon's eyes were an icy blue colour, where Smallpaw's were a fiery orange. Ravenmoon sighed, she wondered where her new mentor was, she had heard her new mentors name was Lostfire but she didn't care, she didn't care about anything anymore, life was empty and pointless to her, she wasn't allowed to fight.

She was the new medicine cat apprentice which displeased her greatly, she loved to fight and sink her teeth in other's pelts and hunting she was wonderful at hunting dispite her size. Ravenmoon was smaller then all other warriors, even smaller then the other apprentices, she was still the size of a kit and hasn't grown at all, her twin had been the same size, but that made her faster and better then most other apprentices or warriors so why be medicine cat? She had no choice, her shoulder hung oddly, it was clearly broken. And it would never heal rightly so she was stuck as Medicine cat apprentice, that or being and Elder which really bugged her, no way! Ravenmoon shifted a bit, her raven black fur shining in the sun, her icy blue eyes glanced outside the den, she didn't sleep in the apprentices den anymore, she hardly slept at all, but she prefer to stay in the Meddies den.

Ravenmoon missed her old mentor, Silentclaw, he understood her, he was different, stange like her. But he was gone, dead and like everything else left her alone. She was so very alone.

~Dreamwyvern~
Dreamwyvern sat in the middle of camp quietly by herself, it was the morning, and no one else seemed to be around which was lucky for her, because she didn't feel like smiling at the moment, she looked down at her belly which was getting larger everyday almost it seemed, she sighed sadly folding her ears back, normally she wouldn't be brought down so easily but lately she couldn't get the kits of her mind. She wasn't worried about birthing that wouldn't be a problem, it was the fact that she wasn't supposed to have them, it was against the code she grew up by and followed loyally, she was now a disgrace, a traitor, and a heart-broken she-cat. She had promised him she would return home one day but now that seemed impossible, she had broke three of the most important rules, she would never be able to forgive herself for it. Dreamwyvern sighed again and looked up at the sky she trailed off thinking of her home.

The beautiful valley filled with a huge forest, a lake, some rivers, all surrounded by a ring mountains, she thought of all the cats she had ever met and she thought of him, a sleek black furred cat with beautiful green eyes that made her melt everytime she saw them, "Darknessfire" She whispered to herself caught up in her dream, the name snapping her from her dream, she shook her head fanticly she had to forget him, but that was so hard considering she was having his kits. She held back tears, and tried to think of something else, she thought of her new home and how friendly some of the cats could be, she liked saying hello to them and smiling softly, but being on her own she could really just think.

Dreamwyvern liked Dayclan, it was nice, but it just wasn't her old home, she closed her eyes trying to reconnect with her heritage with no luck she sighed, she felt so lonely, she couldn't see anything anymore she couldn't hear the voices, they had all disappeared within this new place, she heard under this sky that the four clans had another called Starclan, which was just like the Forever Stars Tribe, but she couldn't see them either here she was just a Queen. The term confused her at first but now she was used to, she however always ended up calling herself a kit-mother. She sighed softly thinking how strange this place really was. She was tempted to turn into a bird and fky away but thought otherwise and remained where she was sitting.

~Snowpaw~
Snow was a bit curious, she always was, but she often ignored her curiousity. She was to afraid to do most anything, she hated leaving her little home in the loner lands, but she was just so hungry and that thrush she was chasing was so smelt wonderful, she needed to catch it, she needed food. She chased after it swiftly, she didn't even notice she had wandered into a new territory till after she leapt landing on it and then taking it's life. Snow dipped her head her head and ate happily. When she was finished she buried the remains and scented the air and froze. She wasn't on Loner lands anymore she be came frightened instantly, she moved hiding behind a tree.

She was blind, she had been born that way, she couldn't see where she was but she knew it wasn't home, her home didn't smell of pine trees. Snow swallowed nervously she had to find her way back but she was to scared to move what if someone attacked her.


Snowpaw gasped and woke up, her pale blue eyes shining brightly, the blank look in her eyes showed she was blind, yet the dream, she remembered ever step, every motion, smell, movement, and touch of her old life. She blinked her eyes a bit and stood up, the tiny white she-cat was still skinny and frail as she had been before but a little bit less now. A small breeze blew around her comfortingly, the wind was calming her down, she smiled gently.
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Re: DayClan (A nomadic Clan NOT QUITE LIKE THE BOOKS) - Open

Postby catdoq » Sat Dec 18, 2010 5:24 pm

((Do i need to like...read all that?))
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Re: DayClan (A nomadic Clan NOT QUITE LIKE THE BOOKS) - Open

Postby Queen Hydra » Sat Dec 18, 2010 5:30 pm


-Lostfire-

Lostfire had gone off as soon as they'd got to the Thickforest Camp. He knew the best places for herbs here- they were so much more abundant than the other territories. It excited him, but as usual he was worried. Each time they moved territories, they could only bring so many herbs and only so much lasted the whole way, what with sore pads and tired muscles. Thyme, chamomille, yarrow...he needed to restock on so many herbs. With a bothered flick of his tail, he made his way faster through the thick undergrowth, wishing he'd brought Ravenmoon. But he wasn't used to having an apprentice and hadn't thought to bring her until he was already gone. He regretted it now- two mouths to carry herbs were better than one.

-Charredspirit-

Charredspirit was in the warriors den, her eyes holding the same distant look they usually did. She was curled up in a dark corner, hidden in the shadows. Her pale pelt blended in with the gray moss, and she was practically unnoticeable except for her bright blue eyes, which shone in the dark den. She had her head laid on her paws, and appeared to be staring out at the forest. But really she was just resting after the long journey. She was tired and wasn't sure she had the energy to hunt, though she would if asked. She, unlike many, had not asked for any herbs on the trip from the Mountain Valley to here. It was a long way, but she never asked for anything. Her paws were sore and her head was as well, just a little, but she knew that if she rested it would go away. Every time they went from one place to the next, once they arrived, she got a headache. Charredspirit didn't know why, and didn't really care.
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