Thorn Clan (Open, Accepting)

[faygeleh]

Name:
Nebula
( Silverpaw - Silverdust )
Age:
9 Moons
Rank:
Rouge
( Wanting to be an apprentice of the clan )
Gender:
Male - Not fixed
History:
Nebula was born on the other side of thorn creek, away from the clans. He grew up without a father, since he'd left as soon as his mother told him she was going to have kits. His sister was a stillborn, but he still had a brother. His mother taught them how to hunt and where to find certain kinds of prey, but she had taught herself and wasn't very good, and thus Nebula wasn't very good either. Leaf-bare was harsh on their family, and when Nebula was about 7 moons old, due to the cold, Nebula's mother caught a very bad case of greencough, and she was already elderly and weak. Nebula's brother stayed in their small den to care for her while he went out in an attempt to hunt for them. It was lightly snowing when he left, but he didn't think much of it. While he was gone, a harsh blizzard hit the forest and snowed Nebula's mother and brother into their den. Nebula had managed to catch a few meager pieces of prey and found shelter, but the blizzard was insane and took several days too thaw, and by the time it did, it was far too late. Nebula survived, just barely, but his mother and brother had starved to death. Depressed and alone, he wandered aimlessly through the forest. After a few long hours, at about moon rise, he found the creek. He remembered the tales his mother had told him when he was a young kit about the wild clan cats, but he thought nothing of it, assuming they were just stories. He leaped across on the stones, and explored this beautiful side of the forest. He soon heard more cats nearby, and dove into some undergrowth. He watched the warriors and their apprentices pass a couple fox-lengths away, admiring how strong and bold they looked. As soon as they were out of sight, he bolted back across the creek, not wanting to be found. Nearly every night since for the past few moons, he sneaked into the territory just to admire the strong warriors; watching them hunt and patrol, training their apprentices, but staying well away from them to avoid being caught and not stealing prey.
Personality:
A bit shy, but does his best to be brave, and very curious. He's quiet and kind as well.
Likes:
Warm sunlight, hunting, running, and feathers
Dislikes:
Cold nights, sleeping for too long, and sharp rocks
Family members:
Deceased
Crush:
N/A
Mate:
N/A
Kits:
N/A

[BANGCHAN]

(Wow sad life that cats been living )
Longpaw felt her legs start to shake underneath her. "B-Bluewing, i....I can explain everything" She mewed frightfully. "Thank you eaglepaw." Bluewing nodded at the young apprentice next to her but quickly turned back to her kit. "You will be taking care of the elders now until you've learnt your lesson." "But Bluewing, i can explain! Thanks a lot eaglepaw! You didnt even know what was going on before you felt the need to tell other cats!" Longpaw complained.

[canadianhowl]

"Anytime Bluewing. Just serving the clan." He chuckled before giving a sly smirk to the she cat apprentice. He listened to her complain and rolled his blue eyes a bit and dashed away. "Yep, just serving the clan." Eaglepaw muttered to himself as he padded back to the camp.

[[ I would of wrote histories on my cats forum but they are way too long that I believe no one would be intrested in reading them. ]]

[Sky Random]

Foxpaw
Foxpaw sleepily opened her eyes at some yelling. She stood and yawned before walking out of the apprentice den. She stretched and waved her foxlike tail, looking around.

[BANGCHAN]

Longpaw sighed and walked into the camp. "Shouldnt have been born into some stupid clan. Shouldve been a rogue or a loner or a kittypet. Anything but a clan cat." Longpaw muttered to herself. "Never forgive Eaglepaw. If he's in trouble and Im the only one around, he can save himself."

[Sky Random]

Foxpaw smiled and bounced over to Longpaw. "Hi Longpaw! What's wrong?" She asked a little concerned when she saw the she-cat was upset.

[BANGCHAN]

Longpaw sighed. "Its complicated. I have this friend who is a loner-she was a kittypet first-and she has a kit but she doesnt know how to hunt so i caught a mouse for her outside of clan territory but eaglepaw caught me and told Bluewing so Im stuck with elders duties." Longpaw stared at her paws. She hated elders duties.

[luca balsa.]

Name:
Nebula
( Silverpaw - Silverdust )
Age:
9 Moons
Rank:
Rouge
( Wanting to be an apprentice of the clan )
Gender:
Male - Not fixed
History:
Nebula was born on the other side of thorn creek, away from the clans. He grew up without a father, since he'd left as soon as his mother told him she was going to have kits. His sister was a stillborn, but he still had a brother. His mother taught them how to hunt and where to find certain kinds of prey, but she had taught herself and wasn't very good, and thus Nebula wasn't very good either. Leaf-bare was harsh on their family, and when Nebula was about 7 moons old, due to the cold, Nebula's mother caught a very bad case of greencough, and she was already elderly and weak. Nebula's brother stayed in their small den to care for her while he went out in an attempt to hunt for them. It was lightly snowing when he left, but he didn't think much of it. While he was gone, a harsh blizzard hit the forest and snowed Nebula's mother and brother into their den. Nebula had managed to catch a few meager pieces of prey and found shelter, but the blizzard was insane and took several days too thaw, and by the time it did, it was far too late. Nebula survived, just barely, but his mother and brother had starved to death. Depressed and alone, he wandered aimlessly through the forest. After a few long hours, at about moon rise, he found the creek. He remembered the tales his mother had told him when he was a young kit about the wild clan cats, but he thought nothing of it, assuming they were just stories. He leaped across on the stones, and explored this beautiful side of the forest. He soon heard more cats nearby, and dove into some undergrowth. He watched the warriors and their apprentices pass a couple fox-lengths away, admiring how strong and bold they looked. As soon as they were out of sight, he bolted back across the creek, not wanting to be found. Nearly every night since for the past few moons, he sneaked into the territory just to admire the strong warriors; watching them hunt and patrol, training their apprentices, but staying well away from them to avoid being caught and not stealing prey.
Personality:
A bit shy, but does his best to be brave, and very curious. He's quiet and kind as well.
Likes:
Warm sunlight, hunting, running, and feathers
Dislikes:
Cold nights, sleeping for too long, and sharp rocks
Family members:
Deceased
Crush:
N/A
Mate:
N/A
Kits:
N/A

(Ok your accepted welcome!)

[faygeleh]

( Thank you! Could I have a recap of what's going on? )

[luca balsa.]

(Right now its sorta night and Wildstar is sitting vigil under High Rock cause a warrior has gone to star clan, everyone else I have no clue what they are doing lol)