✤ LeafClan V.1 ✤ New & Accepting

[synastry]

➳➳➳Arrowpaw- Apprentice- Female- Crush: Pebblepaw➳➳➳
Arrowpaw saw the way Pebblepaw looked at her, the knew what he was thinking. Or at least had an idea. She sighed, then thought Maybe the next Clan Meeting Nightstar will make me a warrior...

[Knuckles the Echidna]

"How does it feel to be a warrior now?" Grainclaw asked politely, heaving herself up into a sitting position.

[luno]

✕ PebbleStep; Warrior; Male; ✕

He shrugged gently at Grainclaw.
"It feels good." He chuckled, though he seemed distracted.
Won over with guilt- and her good looks... He padded quickly over to the fresh-kill pile. He picked up a mouse, and carried it over to Arrowpaw, dropping it at her feet.
"Im sorry, Arrowpaw. I wish I could trade places with you... You are an amaIng apprentice. Don't feel discouraged!" he finished by licking her gently on the ear, reassuringly.

[synastry]

➳➳➳Arrowpaw- Apprentice- Female- Crush: Pebblepaw➳➳➳
Arrowpaw went hot with embarrassment, then she said " N-no it's ok. After what you did, you deserve it. I'm sure maybe next time Nightstar will make me a warrior." The she-cat looked at the tom, then at the mouse, offering him the first bite.

[yeeee.]

{*teleports pikefang over* lol, the fates of Starclan made Pebblepaw miss his own apprentice ceremony; we are all doomed!}

Pikefang felt joy swell within him, a type of joy that rarely came to him. His jade eyes locked on his apprenti- no, the new warrior, as he collected prey and went over to two she-cats. The large tom smiled. He's now a full grown tom, and a warrior. With that in mind he rose, turning and padding towards the camp entrance, before giving one last glance over his shoulder. It looks like he may even have a crush. The older cat chuckled as he exited.

He'd leave the new warrior; it was about time Pebblestep had some fun.

Tagged ;; no one [open]

[Knuckles the Echidna]

Grainclaw watched the two, hoping they got along, as they seemed to go well together. The death of her recent mate hung heavily on her mind, though she tried to remain happy for the sake of her kits on the way.

[luno]

✕ PebbleStep; Warrior; Male; ✕

He shook his head slowly, yet was silent. He stared intently at the pretty she-cat infront of him, and blinked.
"N-no! You! You're an amazing warrior! I insist you have it!" He cried, plopping down.

[luno]

Okay. I'm going to re-make his form now. He'll be more mature etc.. So. Yeah. Heads up! }}

[Faiateru]

Username: Eternal Fire
Name: Ollie
Gender: Male
Age: 6 moons old
Rank: Rogue

Personality: Ollie is kind and generous. He is very, very, curious.
Likes/Dislikes: Ollie hates thunder and lightning. It startles him. He also hates being lonely.
History: Ollie was accidentally locked outside of his twoleg home during a thunderstorm and he fled into the forest. He went very deep into the forest, seeking shelter. He finally curled up inside an old fox den and is very hungry.

Kin: Muffin, Zach, Rosie, Steve, and Scorch.
Mate/Crush: None.

[luno]

D E A D


Username: .:IObemI:.
Gender: Male/Tom-cat/Brute.
Name: Pebblestep
Age: Loosely 19 moons old.
Rank: A warrior!



Personality: Pebblestep is a very awkward and social cat. He can try to show off, though it will usually end up in him failing. He is a rather cheerful cat, and it's hard to find him in a bad mood. He is a lot more mature, and is usually at either Pikefang or Ravenstars side. He wants to be a loyal and proud warrior, and plans on following that idea.
Likes/Dislkies: Pebblestep enjoys being with large groups of cats; or only one other cat- he just doesn't like to be alone. He will never get upset when he fails, but rather he will try to laugh it off- he likes to laugh.
He dislikes eating paticularly hairy or plump animals- he likes to be slim, so doesn't eat much.
History: Pebblekit was a small, vulnerable kit. He grew up in the shadow of his older brother- the ironically named, Shadowkit. He would mimic his brother- try to be good like him. He would talk to the people he talked to, eat the things that he ate, do the things he did, until one day his brother died. Everyone grieved deeply for him. Pebblekit grieved too- but also got frustrated. The attention for him had gone, and now he was all alone again. He hatched a plan- he would leave camp. He would pop berries on the soil- making them look like blood! He would hide out for a while, with his friend, Sooty. Sooty and Pebble went to work in the night. By morning, Pebblepaw had left. His mother and father grieved for him, assuming his death was upon them. He stayed out- not aware of what he had done. His parents grew desperate, and left to look for him. They never returned.
When he returned, he was disliked by a large number of cats- who refused to go near him. This upset him, so he went to see someone. He is still looking for someone to treat as his own.



Kin: Nettlehum; Mother,
Timberheart; Father,
Shadowkit; Brother- passed.
Mate/Crush: open!