FearClan: Role Play

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    Leader
    Frightstar- A Dark Brown Tabby She-Cat with Yellow Eyes, Mate: Open, Crush: Open, Kin: Nighthowl & Duckpaw


    Deputy
    Bloodtears- A Dark Gray She-Cat, Mate: Open, Crush: Open, Kin: None


    Medicine Cat
    Open


    MCA
    Open


    Warriors
    Nighthowl- A Black She-Cat with Blue Eyes, Mate: Open, Crush: Open, Kin: Frightstar & Duckpaw
    Coldnight- A White Tom with Cold Blue Eyes, Mate: Open, Crush: Nighthowl, Kin: None


    Apprentices
    Duckpaw- A White She-Cat with Green Eyes, Mate: Open, Crush: Open, Kin: Frightstar & Nighthowl, Mentor: Bloodtears
    Rainpaw- A Blue-Gray She-Cat with Blue Eyes, Mate: Open, Crush: Open, Kin: None, Mentor: Frightstar
    Sledgepaw- A Silver Tom with Yellow Eyes, Mate: Open, Crush: Duckpaw, Kin: None, Mentor: Nighthowl
    Shadowpaw- A Small Jet Black She-Cat with Yellow Eyes, Mate: Open, Crush: Open, Mentor: Coldnght
    Wishpaw- A Tortoiseshell & White She-Cat with Blue Eyes, Mate: Open, Crush: Open


    Kits
    Brokenkit- A Red Tom with Forest Green Eyes, Mate: Open, Crush: Open, Kin: None


    Frightstar woke up. She went outside.


    Nighthowl was outside.


    Duckpaw went to Bloodtears.

    ((Rainpaw needs a mentor))



    Rainpaw just now turned 6 moons old, and is now ready for a mentor.

    Shadowpaw slowly groomed her fur. Her bright yellow eyes scanned the area. She decided to go hunting, but not stray to far from camp. The black apprentice disappeared out of camp slowly.

    ((Really? Cool!))


    Rainpaw sat down, waiting for her new mentor

    Bloodtears looked over at her apprentice, Duckpaw who was making her way over to her. A growl ricocheted in her throat and bounced through her mouth to sound like a groan or moan of annoyance or complaint. "What would you like, Duckpaw?" she asked with the growl still going.


    Coldnight peered around for his apprentice, Shadowpaw and then saw her leave camp, so he followed her from a good distance, but close enough to see her black pelt.


    Sledgepaw wandered through camp, completely bored out of his mind. He peered around for his mentor, Nighthowl but couldn't find her anywhere, so he wandered out of camp to check the borders and maybe for a little hunt as well.

    Shadowpaw slowly stalked the mouse she was hunting. The world seemed so still....so quiet. Suddenly the wind had blown get scent to the mouse. It began scurrying away quickly. The apprentice bounded after it. She, being light on her feet, almost caught it when she heard parsnips coming her way. She let the mouse get away and padded towards the noise

    Brokenkit woke up and blinked his scarred forest-green eyes. He padded to the front of the Nursery and squinted at the sunlight. He padded around camp, looking at the ground.

    "Hey. What're you doing?" Brokenkit asked in his young but girm-sounding voice, sitting. He breifly groomed the grayish-red broken-heart-shaped spot on his chest before looking at her again.

    Frightstar went to Rainpaw. "Want to go train or hunt?" She asked.


    Nighthowl went to Sledgepaw. "Want to go train or hunt?" She asked.


    Duckpaw gulped. "Can we go train or hunt?" She asked.

    Brokenkit backed away and continued on to the freshkill pile, seeing that he was ignored.

    Rainpaw got up. "Training!" She smiled. (That would really freak someone out if she said that XD But Frightstar should be used to that.)

    Training? Brokenkit thought in interest and surprise, looking back at Rainpaw. Isn't that painful?