{{ Generationclan | `Welcome to the new age | Semi-advance | RP thread

Silverpaw's blue eyes opened slowly when the mornings light hit them through the crack. Slowly he stood up then yawned streaching his small body then blinking a couple times to fully wake up. He then looked around the trainee's room and saw huepaw on the oppistie side of the room. sure is empty in here.He thought silently to himself, and with another yawn he walked out of the room and began walking down the halls. His soft paws hitting the ground silently and his blue eyes scanning the huge castle.

Ooc, Rose is 7 moons

Rose yawned. Her father was announcing mentors and apprentices today. I wonder who I will get, if I get one! She thought excitedly. She was a Bloodline Generald, but the age if an apprentice.

A white she-cat was running around inside of the healer’s den scanning the herbs with care. She mumbled to herself “Catnip, marigolds, poppy seeds…” She was trying to scan out any herbs she was lacking and any herbs she had plenty of as she reorganized the mess she made handling patients in the past. She didn’t notice someone approaching behind her, who ends up letting out a sneeze from the strong scent of herbs on her and in the den. She flinch as she snap her head around to see a lynx point Siamese cat staring at her. His gray-blue eyes stare at her with a happy, but surprise look and meow “Sorry about scaring you Winterstep. I wanted to make sure you were okay.” Winterstep soften her brown eyes for they were still on the alert when she meowed “That quite alright Jardon. Are you excited about the trainee ceremony?” Jardon meow happily “Yep! I wonder if I can finally train someone in the art of hunting. Maybe even train them in fighting snakes!” Winterstep frown at the mention of snakes “Now I don’t know about all of that Jardon. Seems a bit extreme for what if the apprentice doesn’t want that. Besides snakes are dangerous. Why in the world would you want to hunt them?” Jardon replied with a flick of his tail “I won’t force them into something like that. Only if they are truly dedicated to the way of the snake fighter. You see in my hometown, which is far away from here snake fighters are consider rare yet honorable hunters and fighters. I just wonder if the snakes here are any good.” Winterstep snorted in amusement and meow “Alright, but I don’t have any herbs that can cure snake bites, but I need you I guess I will call on you to rid some pests for me. Not that I would ever try one, but what do snakes taste like?” Jardon thought for a moment and meow “They taste like… well they are somewhat bitter and it is hard to open up the skin because their scales, but the center for me is better good.” Winterstep nodded and meow “Alright enough about snakes or else If you do get an apprentice they might think you are going to make them fight snakes instead of hunting mice. Besides I never like them. They freak me out way too much to stay on a topic for long about them.” Jardon let a small laugh and meow “Alright. I do want to make a good impression anyway.”

Farther away from all the talk about snakes between Jardon and Winterstep, a tri-colored brown, white, and black mix tom was sleeping on the other side of Silverpaw. He started moving in his spot and slowly woke up letting out a yawn. He blinked his eyes a few times with a lazy happy smile on his face. He probably looked goofy sitting there all fluff out from his messy fur since it was so long and easily tangled. He turn to see Silverpaw first then Rose, who happen to be his sister. She was 1 moon older than he was and the oldest of the King and Queen’s kin. He let out a smile to both of them and meow “I can’t believe it is time for us to get our mentors! I hope mines will be some fierce fighter because that what I want to be. How about you guys?” He knew he was also a Bloodline General, but he was also a trainee so it only natural in his mind to get someone to train him.

ooc. LONG posts...............

As the sun broke into the sky, a little blue she-cat was still asleep in her bed. Paws tucked over her head, as almost she was trying to block out the sun, the cat stirred a bit, and then some more. One at a time, each mint green eye popped open, and then soon blinked continuously, managing to get used to the sun.

A small growl came from the cat, or some may call her the Queen. Queen, being Guidestar, a russian blue tabby cat. "I hate mornings.." The rumble came from her throat, as she expressed her feeling into the world, though probably no one would hear her, as she was still in her room, or floor, in the castle.

Stretching out her body and limbs, the Queen yawned before taking a slight step forward. Licking her paw once, and drawing it over her ear, she silently made her way to Revolutionstar, or Revvy as she called him sometimes.

A small bundle of white fur laid curled up in the nursery. His breathing was slow an smooth, going with the beating of his heart. But it didn't take long for this kit to open his eyes. As he yawned he flicked his short tail and looked around. Contrast to the usual blue that most white cats had his own was a startling pinkish red. Rising to his paws Milkykit wiggled around and darted out of his moss nest to look around. He often got lonely by himself.

Sicily was just yawning and sitting up as the dawnlight touched her beige pelt. She shivered lightly as she stretched her forepaws and arched her back. She figured that there would be a meeting sometime this morning and licked a paw to wait for it.

Shinekit looks around the camp.Her Belly rumbles,she ignores it and walks around the camp flicking her tail.She looks for some friends to play with.

Rose stood up slowly. She headed outside, towards the place where her father held the meetings. But before reaching there, she went to find Milkykit.

Milkykit, where are you? She mewed, searching around. Then she spotted the kit, and hurried over to him. Milkykit! Father's going to start the meeting! She mewed. We mustn't be late!

Milkykit's brightened when he heard the news and he hopped a bit in his excitement. "Really!?" He squeaked brightly. He knew it would not be about him but he still wanted to go. "Let's go Ro Ro!" He bounced around his sister before he trotted off to the meeting area.

Rose purred and followed him quickly. Kits... She thought happily. It wasn't that long ago you were one, Rose. She then purred to herself. When she caught up, she sat beside him.

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OOC: sry a short post gtg XD I got a new kitten :3

IC: Silverpaw walked to the meeting area his silver and black spotted fur shining then fading in the light that the windows let in, and then he yawned his small sharp teeth showing. When he arrived at the meeting room he walked to a un ocupid spot in the back where he was sitting in the rising suns light.

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Ooc. LUCKY! My dad is allergic to them and my mom...dislikes them.

"Sure, whatever." The ruffled blob of grey fur answered, starting to comb through her fur with her barbed tongue. She really did hate the fact that she had to groom herself every time she woke up, just to look nice in front of everyone else. Ugh, what is with the 'looks are everything' phrase? So annoy.

Flicking her ear once, and then twice, she began to slowly flatten her fur on her sides, and then tail, only to realize it would curl up later. The Queen sighed, shaking her fur before having a quick yawn, and then slouching beside the King.

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OOC: hahhaha my mom hates cats but my step dad lov es them and I worked my magic and boom! KITTY!

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Rose looked around for her mother and father. She couldn't see them yet, so she guessed she had a few minutes to grab some prey. She quickly headed over to freshkill pile, grabbed two mice, and headed back over to Milkykit. You want a mouse? She asked, laying one in front of him. She dropped hers and began to eat it, taking small bites so she wouldn't be caught chewing if the meeting started all of a sudden.

Milkykit blinked as the mouse was dropped in front of him. Crouching down he wiggled his hind quarters before he pounced on the prey. He then batted at it and pushed it around with his paws. He giggled as he played with the prey.

Milkykit, eat it, don't ruin it by playing with it. Play with this instead. She mewed, taking a ball of moss from out behind her, tossing it away from the prey. It landed about 20 feet away, hanging off a brick that was in reach of Milkykit's paws. Let's go get it. She mewed, standing up, mock-running fast towards it.

Milkykkt made a face at Rose before he saw her take out a moss ball and throw it. "I can get it first!" He took of at a run after his sister and dashed underneath her paws to trip her up.