PLEASE LOCK AND DELTE, MODS.

[Olivesaurus]

Fallenpaw
He bounced back.Fallenpaw
flicked his ear,jumping
onto her back,knocking her down gently.

Swallowpaw wiggled out of the tom's grip and grinned. She butted his side with her head, ears flattened.

Softberry's eyes opened and she gazed at the younger warrior, ears flattening slightly. "And I thank you, for your company as well." She murmured and briefly rested her muzzle onto Flowertail's forehead. It wasn't exactly like their situations were the same, but both she-cats were avoided or at least intimidated for one reason or another.

Flowertail enjoyed Softberry's company silently, briefly opening her eyes to look at the medicine cat. At least she had one cat in the clan that she could talk to. And for that, she thanked StarClan.

[northnorthwest]

Lovino noticed the sun going down and with that he made his way back into clan territory not wanting Togo out anymore. He feared the night for he was actually pretty scared of the creatures that lurked around. Shaking up his coat he kept his stern intimidating face plastered on and made his way though the clan territory. On his mind Lovino was looking for a reasonable burrow he could stay in or at least by a small shrub. If he was lucky then maybe he could find those very rare dead trees.

Shadepaw

Shadepaw stopped for a moment, thinking he had heard a rustle in the sparse brush. Opening his jaws to smell the air he got a whiff of cat, and not clan cat. The dark colored tom fluffed his fur and stopped, remembering the wounds he had seen on several other cats who had brought in rogues, Maybe if I ask nicely they'll leave, he thought. Taking several tentative steps forwards Shadepaw called, "H-Hello?" Knowing that a full grown rogue could easily over power him.

[Oliverstorm]

Softberry gazed back for a few seconds, the wisdom of the stars illuminating in her eyes and then she closed them again, tail tip twitching side to side in comfort. Her body didn't show the slightest sign of discomfort next to Flowertail, only relaxation and enjoyment. I've never been able to sit down with Flowertail before. In fact, I haven't spent much personal time with any cats in this Clan. The thick furred molly thought to herself.

[ruui]

Fallenpaw
He bounced back.Fallenpaw
flicked his ear,jumping
onto her back,knocking her down gently.

Swallowpaw wiggled out of the tom's grip and grinned. She butted his side with her head, ears flattened.

Softberry's eyes opened and she gazed at the younger warrior, ears flattening slightly. "And I thank you, for your company as well." She murmured and briefly rested her muzzle onto Flowertail's forehead. It wasn't exactly like their situations were the same, but both she-cats were avoided or at least intimidated for one reason or another.

Flowertail enjoyed Softberry's company silently, briefly opening her eyes to look at the medicine cat. At least she had one cat in the clan that she could talk to. And for that, she thanked StarClan.

Fallenpaw
He grinned,tumbling backwards.
He fell down,belly exposed.Fallenpaw
slowly tried to go up.

[canadianhowl]

Lovino heard some cat call out to him and he whipped his head to the cat. The male narrowed his hazel eye and he sneered, "What do you want with me darn it?!" The white and brown patched male laid down on the ground and faced the smaller male cat. He never liked male cats nor would he ever be nice to them especially those who want to take control and boss cats around.

"It sure is. The sky is pretty clear tonight." He replied back before reaching his paw up to the sky. "You know as a kit my brother always told me that if you tried hard enough you could grab a start from the sky." Graywhisker meowed to Fawnwater. He still believed in that and every night he would try his best to grab a star.

[northnorthwest]

Shadepaw flinched as the larger tom sneered at him, "I just wanted to tell you that your on Desertclan territory and if you don't leave soon a whole patrol might find you and chase you away." Why am I scared of him? He's just a rogue, I'm almost a warrior! Almost... Shadepaw tried to puff out his chest and look bigger but was sure it was obvious that it was a false facade. "The Warriors aren't fond of other cats on their territory."

[deftonesly]

{Guys. Seriously. Now this is starting to annoy me on a serious level.
sTOP MAKING YOUR SIGNATURES VISIBLE WHEN YOU POST ON THIS THREAD PLEASE!}

J A C K A L H O W L
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➹ Jackalhowl ➷ Tomcat ➹ Warrior of DesertClan ➷ 36 moons old ➹ Tags; Cactusfoot and Larkpelt ➷
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jackalhowl nodded his head slowly, growing silent and succumbing to h's awkward, shy self once more. He swiveled his head from the young, white and brown male to Cactusfoot, awaiting the elder's response to their questions.

H A W K C R Y
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➹ Hawkcry ➷ Tomcat ➹ Warrior of DesertClan ➷ 22 moons old ➹ Tags; Batpaw ➷
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Hawkcry noted Batpaw's slight trembling when he placed his paws rather awkwardly on his bulky shoulders. The dark warrior grinned cockily and aloofly, knowing that the tomcat knew, fully well, just how powerful he was and just how easily he could beat an opponent. But I can't crush his will just yet.. Toy with him for a while longer before getting more serious, eh, Hawkcry?
With that, the apple blue-eyed brute wriggled his shoulder from the blind tom's grasp, ripping free. He still balanced precariously on his hind legs, but sooner or later his toned legs would buckle, for he'd never been too hot at staying upward for long periods of time. Before he toppled over and embarrassed himself, with his claws sheathed, he raked his paw across Batpaw's bony chest, swiping at him just to see his reaction.

N O E Y E S
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➹ Noeyes ➷ She-cat ➹ Elder of DesertClan ➷ 90 moons old ➹ Tags; Open! ➷
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Noeyes purred with satisfaction once the rabbit bones were securely embedded in the desert floor. She smoothed down the overturned earth for a bit longer with a blue, bony paw, before then turning tail and heading back home. Her old bones were exhausted, even from being outside for such a short time, and the spritely, elderly molly cursed herself and her lack of sight. Often, Noeyes couldn't help but wonder were she'd have ended up if shed been born with her eyes.. Would she still be DesertClan's medicine cat, or would her life have taken a different course altogether? Could she have found love and raised a family?
But the female wasn't one to dwell on the past, or what might've been, for very long. Before those morose thoughts could consume her, Noeyes pushed them aside, trying to stomp out her wonders. She stopped momentarily just to feel the cool, crisp, desert breeze sifting through her matted, patchy fur.. She stopped to feel the still-damp desert floor beneath her paws... She stopped to scent the air, and smelled nothing other than the faint odor of mousebile, coyote scat, and sand.. She stopped to hear the wind whistling through her waiting ears, and to hear the distant hoot of a desert owl.
Smiling softly in spite of herself after a while of standing in place, Noeyes continued on, walking home slowly, slowly, slowly. Now, her mind wasn't set on her unfortunate lack of sight, now it was set on the beauty, though she could not see it, of the desert. This was her home, and she knew that her Clan-mates loved and respected her... She wouldn't trade that for the world. Never.
For the first time in a long time, the Russian blue felt content.

F L A R E P A W
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➹ Flarepaw/ears ➷ She-cat ➹ Apprentice of DesertClan ➷ 11 moons old ➹ Tags; Halfpaw ➷
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She bounded up and over a sandy hill then, and the gorge came into view as the rumble of the Falls met her sensitive, namesake ears. Flare paw's feeling of being watched had left her by now, and she was sure she was in the clear and that she was alone. Slowing her brusque pace down to a gangly walk, she reached the gorge and glanced down briefly. The tumbling, bubbling, and roaring water was far, far below, and the river snaked from the waterfalls feet. The ebony cat then spotted a black shape hunched over the surging, dark waters.. and she realized that it was a fellow apprentice, Halfpaw.
The tomcat looked... rather upset, but Flarepaw couldn't really tell. She glanced upward at the darkening, color-streaked, sunset sky, deciding it was best to check in with the lonely-looking male and ask what was what. She had time, hopefully, to briefly interact with Halfpaw, take a dip in the Falls, and head back home, surely.
The boisterous female swished her tail before turning away from the edge of the gorge and bounding off towards the winding, rocky path that led down, down, down to the waterfall and its river below. The large-eared, skinny molly was quick as she descended, having traveled down this pathway many a time. In moments her paws met the scraggly, yellow grass that was at the bottom of the gorge and she soon felt the mist from the Falls deck her fur.
Flarepaw broke into a sprint to reach Halfpaw, who was a little ways away, farther down the river. When she reached the depressed male she slowed down, calling out to him, "Hey, Halfpaw! What are you doing down here? Something wrong?"

S C O R C H S T A R
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➹ Scorchstar ➷ Tomcat ➹ Leader of DesertClan ➷ 39 moons old - eight lives left ➹ Tags; Quailfeather ➷
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"I hope so. I really and honestly do. DesertClan will find peace soon, and all we can do is hope for now." When she reached up, having to balance a little on her hind legs to reach his thinly-furred, tabby head, he purred softly and chuckled with amusement. The she-cat was much shorter than he, and he knew how much a struggle it was for smaller cats to address him with him towering above them. "Will do, Quailfeather.. Will do,". He meowed as she settled back down on her mottled tabby haunches once more.

[Dinolil1]

(EEEP sorry! I forgot T.T)

Larkpelt- '' I see.'' He replied, voice low and quite. Turning to Cactusfoot, the tom asked the same question once more. '' How are you?'' Larkpelt sat down, Eyes only flicking towards Jackalhowl and cactusfoot before resuming to scan the camp once more. The brown and white tom flicked an ear before noting how He and jackalhowl were similar. In all ways but size.



dinolil1 wrote:
Gorsepaw-none-12 moons-Thornpaw-
Turning to see Thornpaw, one of her den mates. Smiling, the tabby greeted him. '' Hey thornpaw! looks like we have to survive another day with trying not to be melted!'' Gorsepaw chuckled at her own joke. It was true sometimes, since occasionally it would feel so hot that it seemed like you were going to melt like....like...'' Whats up?''




(For slapstick)

[Olivesaurus]

Swallowpaw pushed the tom back down and tickled his exposed belly with her free paw.

Flowertail soon found herself drifting away in their moments of silence. Her mind was consumed by thoughts of StarClan; what it was like, the cats that were there, things like that. It was beautiful according to what she thought.

[deftonesly]

{Sorry that I missed Larkpelt's response! I just posted for Jackalhowl above, though it isn't much..}