Rustclaw glanced up at Creamstar,
having been distracted in licking his paws clean. He slowly pushed
himself up, shaking his fur in a swift motion. He had been a bit
bored anyways and was more than happy to go hunting. He looked over
at Stormfly and flicked his tail as if to indicate he was ready to
hunt anytime she was.
History: Ashpaw has kittypet lineage and ran away from home
at 6 moons old with one of his brothers, Jack. Jack decided to drop
out of this escapade when they got a little bit into the forest,
and turned back, while inquisitive Ashpaw (called Oliver at the
time) kept going and came upon LightClan. He joined LightClan
without hesitation and has been training since.
Other: I hope having a kittypet-born character is fine. If
not, I'll make him a normal, Clan-born cat.
Maplestorm's jaws gaped in a yawn, amber eyes squeezing shut again
at the light filtering into the den. Morning already? It
took her a moment to process her own thoughts. Morning? I
should've been up already to organize patrols! The she-cat
bolted upright, briefly groomed herself and padded outside. The
deputy did her best not to yawn once again and make it obvious she
just woke up. "Hello, Creamstar," Maplestorm called.
(@spacesuitsamus
Accepted, but Ashpaw's history.. I'm assuming your form was made
for the Fruitclan rp?)
Stormfly looked up, swallowing a mouthful of squirrel. She glanced
at Rustclaw and gave a nod before quickly finishing the prey and
standing up. "Ready," she meowed.
[Ahah, it was, but I decided to join this one instead and simply
forgot to change FruitClan to LightClan. I'm incredibly sorry, I'll
edit that now >.<]
Rustclaw smirked slightly, flicking
his left ear a bit. "Awesome, let's get going." The larger tom
purred out. He swiftly jumped up onto a large rock, showing off a
bit as he looked around, before trotting towards the surrounding
forest that was around camp.
Rustclaw squinted at the she-cat,
rolling his eyes a bit. "Well I do enjoy getting a nice hunt in, it
keeps me in shape." He said in a sharp retort. He quickly flicked
his tail along the dirt, kicking a bit up, before bounding a bit
quicker towards the deeper part of the forest where the prey was
more abundant.
Stormfly blinked, turning her head to avoid getting dirt in her
eyes. "Forget I asked," she said. She slowly sped up to match his
speed while keeping light on her paws. It wasn't long until she
scented a mouse and dropped into a hunting position. She carefully
approached the prey that darted back and forth between a few tree
roots; with a quick pounce-and-bite, she made a catch.
Badgertail woke up with the sun shining on his face. Angling his
head so the sun could not blind him, he stood up and stretched his
limbs. The black-and-white tom stepped outside of the warriors' den
finally. A few other cats were up and about, and others were likely
already on patrol. Shaking his head quickly, he began to groom
himself, licking his paw and drawing it over his ear.
Ashpaw had been lying awake for some time, procrastinating for as
long as possible. He liked training, yes, but some mornings he
didn't want to do anything--and today happened to be one of those
mornings.
[Ah, by the way, Ashpaw needs a mentor. Volunteers? ^w^]
Name:Nightkit
Age:1 moon
Gender:She-cat
Occupation (warrior, apprentice, etc.):kit
Appearance:
Kin:Starkit and Moonkit
Mate:OMS IT'S A KIT!
Other:she and sids were abandoned in the outside of the camp
entrance.
Name:Moonkit
Age:1 moon
Gender:tom
Occupation (warrior, apprentice, etc.):kit
Appearance:
Kin:Nightkit and Starkit
Mate:OMS IT'S A KIT!
He watched silently as Stormfly caught
his prey. He walked around for a bit before settling on a hare. He
stalked it momentarily, body close to the ground and tail barely
off the ground. The rabbit seemed to not sense him, and as she
pounced the thing had no time to realize what happened. He lightly
held it between his teeth, careful not to break the skin too much,
knowing the blood would get all over his fur if he did.
(@Mangel Rejected. You need to use the form. @House_Owner Accepted!
@Chica WOAH. Can you please tell me which cats you accepted when I
get back on? I have a whole lot of cats to add to the clan list
now. .w. im so proud <'3 Oh, and @SpaceSuitSamus, it's
perfectly fine to have a kittypet-born cat. :) )
As eager cats left for their patrols and some started waking up,
Creamstar climbed down from the Highrock and stood in front of
Maplestorm. "Why were you sleeping in?" She commanded, as gently as
she could. She sighed and looked around. She saw a small glint at
the edge of the forest. "Maplestorm, wait for me." She padded
towards the edge of her territory, and jumped out of the camp
chasing the glint.
Maplestorm opened her mouth to reply before closing it again,
Creamstar bounding away. She was so tired. The deputy
guessed she just hadn't been getting enough sleep. She pondered an
answer while waiting for Creamstar to return, sitting patiently.
For one thing, I'm tired. I don't know why I didn't wake up when
the sun came up like I usually do. I guess I'll try to get more
sleep tonight, that should work. I hope.
"Nice catch," Stormfly remarked. She then buried her catch to
collect later and looked up. Squirrels and birds seemed to be
everywhere, but hidden high up in the trees. She didn't exactly
have much experience at all when it came to climbing; she was
always so fearful of heights when she was an apprentice, but she
was a very fast cat, so maybe that would give her an advantage. She
clawed her way up the trunk of one tree, and pulled herself onto a
seemingly sturdy branch where at the end a blackbird sat perched,
barely taking notice of her. She carefully made her way across the
branch, but as she pounced, the bird realized it was being hunted
and flew off in an instant. This nearly sent Stormfly falling from
the branch; she dug her claws deep into the bark, just landing
barely on the edge. Sighing, she jumped down in slight
embarrassment and only focused on finding another prey.
(Name: Diamondkit
Age: 1 moon
Gender: Female
Occupation (warrior, apprentice, etc.): Kitty .3. //shot
Appearance: editing
Kin: she's a FRIKIN KIT (an outcast, too)
Mate: above
History (optional if you're brain-dead): She was born in a house of
kittypets and lived there for a few days. Then, the house caught
fire and she ran away. She was constantly beat by many other cats
in battle, Diamondkit- then known as Dianne- struggling to protect
herself. She soon couldn't take it anymore, and was beaten by a
powerful cat and ended up passing out in front of a forest.
Other: She loves her collar, and has no idea of Warrior
life...until now.)
Creamstar arrived at the edge of the forest and was shocked to see
a passed-out- possibly even DEAD- kit lying on the ground, bleeding
with cuts and looking like it had just fought bravely and hard to
try and protect itself. Creamstar lightly carried the kit by its
neck into the camp and lay it down in front of Maplestorm. "Look
what I found." She nudged the kit. The kit's breathing steadied.
Creamstar sighed in relief and faintly smiled.
The tom did the same, digging up a
hole to shove the rabbit into. He quickly then turned through the
trees until he caught the scent of something a bit different than
he was used to. He slowly crept towards it, sneaking through the
trees until he caught sight of something. Rustclaw saw that the
thing was a pretty large snake. His eyes widened and he quickly
turned tail and ran back towards where Stormfly was. He knew snakes
could be deadly. He said nothing of the encounter to Stormfly but
went back to hunting in the opposite direction that he'd seen the
slithering little pest.