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Fruitclan Reborn (Semi Literate, Accepting)
Forum-Index → Roleplay → Fruitclan Reborn (Semi Literate, Accepting)(Cuz y'know, Kauri's 14 moons right now, and she was 6 or so in the last rp so it wouldn't make sense)
(And eyyy new tom)
Username: SandeviRae
Cat name: Briarsting
Moons old: 30
Gender: Tom
Rank: Deputy of Echoclan
Picture/Description:
A large and handsome looking tom, with a long scar slitting down his back, and another over his heart. He has a single piercing in his left ear, a ring of silver, which he refuses to remove.
Personality: He is a somewhat cryptic individual who looks up a bit to Fernwing, and is somewhat smitten with her. He is somewhat intimidating at first sight, due to his intense gaze and large frame, but really he's somewhat of a huge softie, as long as you earn his trust. He is easily surprised, and is pretty stubborn and loyal. Briar can be a bit skeptical sometimes, but he's more easygoing the more he knows someone.
Kin: N/A
History: A mysterious Tom from Fern's past. As childhood friends, he had a major crush on Fern, and he still has feelings for her, though she viewed him as a close friend. The rest to be rp'ed.
Password: Flint
Other: N/A
Whitestar sat down in his den, facing the wall hunched over. He looked up to the ceiling of his den, his eyes watery with tears. "Flintstar where are you? I cant do this alone...I wasn't ready.." he shivers, straightening up as he gets a surge of confidence. Snowflank and Flintstar would want me to be strong...I'll go hunting to clear my thoughts he sighed, padding out of his den, calling over Briarsting and Ferntail. He paused before calling wolfpaw over as well. If he could teach her some battle moves, and she can prove herself as a warrior today, he would surprise her with her ceremony.
Breathe
(You saw nothing)
Fern heard Whitestar calling for her, and she trotted over to his den, forgetting her previous worries to see what Whitestar wanted to talk about. "Hey Whitey, you wanted something?" She asked as she neared her friend's side.
Whitestar nods. "You want to go on a patrol with me?" he paused before whispering. "Wolfpaw has been an apprentice without a mentor for too long, I'm going to test her to see how well she does, and if all goes well, I'll make her a warrior...I hope i'm making the right choices, it's so confusing to be doing this without Flintstar or Snowflank"
Breathe
"Oh, of course!" Fern chirped, smiling brightly. "I personally think you're doing great, and remember, ya always got me!" She said with a grin, gently nudging Whitestar's side. "Anyways, how's being leader so far?" She asked.
Kauri was collecting some chervil and placing it in the small bag that Fern had scrapped up for her. Her ear twitched as she detected movement deeper into the woods, heading in their direction, judging from how the sound of paws crunching brush was becoming louder, and quickly. She backed up quickly, coming to a stop as she bumped into Weaselmask. She loked up to the older tom, panic in her eyes as she footsteps neared there location, suddenly stopping. She stared at the bush in front of her, waiting for movement of an unknown animal. The bush rustled, branches shifting to reaveal a gigantic tom with dark and faintly spotted fur, much like a leopard's. This tom was the largest cat she had ever seen, which was saying something, considering Ferntail's height. He turned his intense gold gaze to the small kitten, who pressed herself against Weaselmask, ears flat against her head in fear.
Briarsting followed the scent to a small clearing, catching the scents of at least two cats, plus the faint scent of the one he was seeking. He paused for a moment, waiting for any responce from the cats he could tell were on the other side of the flora. After a few seconds, he stepped through the bush to reveal a tiny she-cat and a larger tom. He squinted a bit, spotting no sign of the one he was looking for, yet... He stepped farther into the clearing, drawing himself to his full height, towering over the small apprentice. "You." He said, regarding the she-cat. She smelled more of his objective than the tom did. "Where is she." He demanded in a calm manner, his voice deep and imposing.
Snowpaw bounded after her mentor, eventually getting ahead of her, excitedly running to the direction of the river. She could hear its rushing in the distance. she kicks up dirt as she runs, purring as she smelled the sweet tang of the fruit she was seeking. I'll plant a memorial for you Snowflank...you too Flintstar!
Breathe
She sat on the branches and stared at her reflection. She stalked it, leaping at it playfully. She batted at the water. She sighed, she hadn't had many friends as she grew. Getting up out of the water, she shook her long fur and leapt up the tall tree. Running along one of its branches, she leapt from one tree to another. She followed the trail to camp.
Cat name: Switchfire
Moons old: 25
Gender: Female
Rank: Warrior
Picture/Description:
Personality: Shes very quiet, but she can be rough and tough when she needs to be. Shes very sweet otherwise, and she has a crush on Weaselmask, making her jealous of ferntail. Her coat is glossy and she has a beautiful and gentle voice.
Kin: Marble (loner)
History: Not much to say, she was raised normally and her brother was lost in the forest, as he wandered out when he was young. he never returned out of shame but the clan still sees him around
Password: nah
Other:
Username: shendoodle
Cat name: Marble
Moons old: 25
Gender: Male
Rank: Loner, ashamed to return, afraid he'd be laughed at
Picture/Description:
Personality: He's nervous, due to the fact that he wandered off as a kit. He's afraid that any clan cat could come by and mock him for being such an idiot. He's been offered many chances to come back, but each he's declined, and nobody asked again after he hit the age when a cat usually became a warrior. He's greeted occasionally, and he likes to hang out with his old clanmates sometimes.
Kin: Switchfire
History: Wandered out as a kit blah blah
Password: lolnope
Other:
Breathe
Fern began heading followed Whitestar into the forest after Wolfpaw came to join them on patrol. She caught a familiar scent in the air, but she shook her head, dismissing it as just a simple illusion. She caught sight of a small finch near a bush, sneaking up and pouncing on it, just gentle enough to not kill it. She snatched it up by it's wings, carrying it back to Whitestar and Wolfpaw. She set the finch down, pinning it under her paw. "Alright, I have a challenge for you Wolfy. Well, I guess it could be two challenges, but whatever. Basically, you saw how I caught this bird without killing it, right? There's supposed to be a berry bush around here with these wonderful red berries, and I'm going to dye the bird's wings red. I'll then let it go, and if you catch it, you get a point. If you catch it without killing it, you get five points. If you manage to catch any birds without killing them on the way to the bush, I'll use those as well." She said with a mischievous grin. "Anyways, this is a great way to learn the proper amount of pressure to apply to an opponent without killing them." She said with a sharp nod. "It's also a great method to learn how to catch prey that you might not be able to kill immediately, like if you're injured or delivering live prey for training sessions, such as now." She picked the finch up at the base of its wings. "Shee how I pick it up here? Thish ish a shpot I can grab that I won't get pecked or scratched at." She bobbed her head and trotted in the direction of the bush patch she had previously been speaking of, bird helpless in her jaws.