*~ Risingclan ~* Open and Accepting

[Izzy_Bee92]

Silverspark and Redstar are open)
Ok, I'll put Tallshadow in the poll)
The poll for deputy is up! Cast your vote)

[k9inpants]

Beartalon's fur grew hot as he whipped around. "I, uh, I mean what? Hehe, I don't know what your...what you talking about!" Shrinking his his pelt, the large tom let out a little cough.

[anathema]

name: falconheart.
age: 24 moons at death.
gender: male, he/him.
rank: warrior.

positive traits: yeah, none.
negative traits: overly ambitious, arrogant, impolite, cruel.
history: falconheart was born a rogue. his father was raven and his mother was dove. dove died when he was only three moons - raven killed her. falconheart ran away, even though he was too young to know where he was going. he found risingclan and resided there, becoming an apprentice under a cat who was secretly training with the dark forest. his name was darkpelt. he told darkpelt about raven and darkpelt killed him. falconheart had wanted to kill his father, so he killed darkpelt out of revenge. he became a warrior soon after.
skills: fighting, climbing, running.
flaws: swimming, fishing, hunting.

crush: never.
sexual orientation: he experienced no attraction toward any cat. he is asexual.
mate: none.
kits: none.
kin: raven [ father ]
dove [ mother ]

cause of death: killed by raptorfang.
codeword: rae.

[galaxysong]

Songpaw padded out of her den, arching her back in a stretch. She yawned, looking around boredly. Flicking her ears, she bounded towards the fresh-kill pile. {Open}

[Izzy_Bee92]

Accepted)

Silverspark stood from her post outside the camp and stretched. She grunted as something popped, but she continued. Then she stood and noticed that Redstar wasn't even outside his den like he usually was. After a moment, she decided to go see what that was all about. She heard loud snoring and groaned to herself. *** Silverspark slid from the den, smiling to herself and mumbling. "I can't believe that tom. Makes a joke out of everything!" She let out a sigh and sat in some shade, grooming a paw. (Open)

Redstar was lying in his den, snoring rather loudly, when someone prodded him in the side. He blinked open a bleary eye and saw Silverspark standing above him, a stern look in her amber eyes. "It's almost sunhigh, Redstar! Why are you still sleeping?" He heard her exclaim. He cast a glimpse outside. It was only morning, not even close to sunhigh. "Well, I'm awake now, aren't I?" He asked, casting a sly smile at the she-cat as he stood. He saw her roll her eyes and slide from the den, mumbling something he didn't even bother to listen to. He shook out his coat and padded from his den. (Open)

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.

[anathema]

Tallshadow gave a brief chuckle. "Hey, I said I wouldn't tell anyone." He smirked lightly before raising to his paws, padding over to the medicine cat apprentice. "Good morning, Songpaw," he meowed in a flirtatious tone. "You look absolutely stunning today. How would you like to share some fresh kill?"

[galaxysong]

Her face heated up.
"That sounds good right now!" She meowed, nodding. She looked around, hoping that her mentor wasn't nearby.

[anathema]

He grinned at her. "Wonderful. How about a thrush?" He asked, nosing his way through the pile in search of the specific species of bird.

[storm coming.]

{all my other cats are open}

→Moonsong
She padded over to Redstar. "Good morning, Redstar." Moonsong purred, dipping her head to the leader. "How are you?" she asked.

((quit))

[Izzy_Bee92]

Redstar saw Tallshadow and frowned. He stood and padded over. "Hey Tallshadow. I want you to take Blackpaw out hunting. You know, Blackpaw, your apprentice?" He narrowed his eyes. He had to keep that tom away from the medicine cat apprentice. "Stallioncry, can you lead a hunting patrol? Take two other cats with you." He padded away, then saw Moonsong. "Good morning to you too, Moonsong. I'm doing mighty fine. How about you?"