redpaw
apprentice - eight moons - tom - taggs;; petalflower & forbiddensong - crush;; none
the young copper colored tom sat in the entrance of the apprentices den, on hearing his belly rumble decided to go fetch himself a bite to eat. he couldn't remeber when his last meal was or when he had hunted. as he neared the fresh kill pile he decided to go give the queens something instead, he could always eat later. redpaw snatched up a vole and a thrush, then took a mouse just in case their was another their that was hungry. once he neared the sunning rocks he let out a freindly meow, "hello, petalflower. forbiddendong.". as he stated their names he set the prey at their paws and sat down on his haunces, curling his tail over his front paws and perking his ears.
silverpaw
apprentice - eight moons - female - taggs;; none - crush;; none
the silvery she cat lay curled in her nest, just recovering from a previous stomach cold. how was she suppose to know that the prey was a few days old? all the hurling and gagging reallly tired her out. silverpaw had been out little that day and decided she better rest and stay away from everyone else in case it was contagious. burying her nose in her front paws silverpaw slowly dozed off.
blane
rouge/loner - twenty nine moons - tom - taggs;; none - crush;; none
with a groan the orange tabby tom stretched in his warm hay bed in the old barns hayloft. the musky scent of the stale hay greeted his nose kindly every morning, but today was different. blane would travel far from his home in searcg of a new one for his food supply was running terribly low. this tom has traveled far and has seen a lot of things unimaginable to any other cat. he'd meet a few females, settle down and then leave the next day. blane probalby had more kin that any cat he knew. but someday, he really wished to find the love of his life and settle down for real this time. maybe today would be his lucky day.