Oakclan (Warrior Cat Roleplay) -OPEN!-

[Keletheryl]

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[Keletheryl]

((Alright, edited the page! I will reply with the first rp soon))

[schezo]

(Okay! Can't wait to start this roleplay!)

[Keletheryl]

Silverstar climbed out of the river, which was close to the camp. She glared at her brother, who was howling with laughter from on top of the hill. "It's not funny you stupid furball!" she spat, shaking herself to try to get the wetness from her fur off. "I slipped on the rocks, big deal!"

Bearfur continued to howl with laughter. "I can't believe our mighty great leader slipped!" he howled. "Of all the ways you could have fallen in the river, you slipped on a wet stone!" he grinned from ear to ear, as this had made his day.

[schezo]

Hawkflight smirked a bit, her small smile fading as she decided to side with Silverstar. "Silverstar could've really gotten injured badly from the slip, you know. " The she-cat said, moving her head towards Bearfur, wondering how he'd respond, as she tried her best to not smile while she spoke.

[Keletheryl]

Silverstar sat and licked her paws, trying to dry them as Hawkflight spoke. She didn't respond, but she noted the warriors loyalty to her. She awaited Bearfurs response.

Bearfur huffed. "She's got nine lives. Remember?" He said, semi-teasingly. He got up and looked at her. "Would you like to go hunting with me?"

[sparrow;]

Can I please reserve Deputy and a queen? Thanks.

[N3wt0n]

@*free* of you get a queen, may I be one of her kits?

If no, can I still reserve a different kit please?

[schezo]

Hawkflight nodded, she kinda wanted the topic to change anyways. "Sure, Bearfur." She stated in her emotionless tone, mostly because she didn't want Bearfur to have assumptions*. The tabby she-cat looked over at Silverstar, wondering what was going on in her leader's head, then turned her head back to Bearfur.

*(like if she said it in a happy tone, it'd be unusual for Hawkflight to do that, and if she said it in an "irritated" voice, it might make Bearfur assume that she doesn't want to go with Bearfur but still will go for hunting.)

[N3wt0n]

personality
kind, soft, caring. he loves looking after and playing with the kits, usually found neglecting his duties to squeeze into the nursey with them. he's defensive of his clan and doesn't look upon outsiders kindly; usually a little too harsh.
history
clan born and bred, he's always been feircly loyal. he was nearly captured by two-legs near the monster path as a kit, leading to a paralysing fear of the place. refuses to go there under any circumstances.

rank
paw/apprentice
his name is because
he was named after his mouse-like ears, he is actually rather big for an apprentice.
aspires to be
deputy/leader
family
mother - deceased - rat fight
father - deceased - fox
siblings - none