*~ Risingclan ~* Open and Accepting

[charliekitten.]

{Can I make another cat?}

Adderstep sat up in her mossy nest. She started to groom herself. Flicking off the last bit of moss, she padded out into the clearing. Her belly rumbled. I'll have to wait till later. She sighed. There was only a mouse on the freshkill pile. Waspfur is probably hungry. I'll take this mouse to him. Picking up the mouse, she padded over to the elders den. "Waspfur? I brought you this mouse." She mewed, setting it down by his nest.

[Izzy_Bee92]

Sure, I don't mind. I only have two cats down for the deputy poll, Beartalon and Raptorfang. Anyone else who wants their cat to be on the deputy poll?)
I also have three cats who want to be one of the three, that aren't already on there. Adderstep, Flightpaw, and Blackpaw. Anyone else?)

Waspfur blinked as Adderstep came in. He smelled the mouse and his mouth began to water. The tortoiseshell and white tom looked up at the she-cat. "Thank you, Adderstep," he rasped, grabbing the mouse. He began eating the mouse ravenously, as he had been starving since last night. When he finished, he looked up at the warrior. "How is warrior life?" he asked. It had been many, many moons since he had the thrill of being a warrior.

[☆ star child]

Pebblestep awoke with a sneeze, quickly shifting his head. He stared confused for a moment before realising he must have accidentally breathed in a piece of moss or something from his nest and it had tickled his nose. Glancing around to make sure he hasn't woken any of his fellow warriors who were still sleeping, he quickly got to his paws and picked his way through the other nests to get outside. The sun was warm and welcome on his fur as he stretched, relishing once again that leafbare was over. Glancing towards where the killpile was, Pebblestep realised it was very low and decided that he should do some hunting later on.

Bluepaw lay lazily in her nest, stretched out in a slightly awkward position. She enjoyed the luxury of not having as many apprentices in this den and so being able to move around a little more than usual. She had been awake for a while but not bothered to get up and the camp still sounded fairly quiet. Besides, her mentor hadn't come to get her yet and she was sure she wasn't going to be on any patrols this morning. She shifted so she could look to see who else was awake to talk but they seemed to still be sleeping or already out of the den. With a huff she rolled onto her stomach and decided what to do, get up or sleep longer.

[k9inpants]

Beartalon woke with his tail curled with Stallioncry's. With a small yelp, the large tom jumped up, accidentally stepping on a few paws as he made his way out of the warrior's den. After stopping to gain his breath from his little panic attack, he made his way over to the fresh-kill pile to grab a small piece of prey. Please don't let him remember that...I think I'd die of embarrassment. He thought worriedly.

[anathema]

[ could tallshadow be in it?
sorry, i can't roleplay right now - on mobile and my phone's about to die. ]

[Izzy_Bee92]

Be in what? The poll or the three?)

[anathema]

[ the deputy poll. ]

[storm coming.]

{who's open?}

((quit))

[anathema]

Tallshadow still slumbered on the warriors' den, but slowly woke as Beartalom stepped over him. He'd been secretly watching him with his tail resting on Stallioncry's flank and decided to tease him for it. The brown tabby raised to his paw, grooming his white chest fur before drawing a paw over his ear. Sunlight cast a bright sheen upon his tabby coat, his Amber gaze reflecting the morning light. Stalking over to where Beartalon was eating his prey, he gave a faint grin. "So, are you and Stallioncry mates yet?" He asked banteringly. "Don't worry, I won't say anything."

[☆ star child]

** both of mine are open, storm