"Me? A mate? Kits? Ha! I think you may have eaten the wrong herbs." ~Private~

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    So, this is basically just about my character, Rainypelt, who thinks love is stupid. (Her Pic:

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    ) She is mean, serious, and grumpy. I need a tom to melt her heart and have kits with her. She is difficult to love and loves being a warrior, but I need a tom to be able to rip her away from all that. They live in a clan, but it's based around the two of them. You can just refers to hp's in the clan as "the leader" or "the medicine cat", like that. Rainypelt does have a younger sister named Silverfang. They are basic opposites. If you think you have a tom to melt her heart, pm me a basic form and we can rp here. Thanks!

    Snowtiger trotted into the camp, a plump mouse and a vole swinging from his muscular jaws. He nodded respectfully to one of his senior warriors on his way to the fresh kill pile. He dropped the vole on top of the other prey, before taking the mouse to the elders den.

    Rainypelt appeared, dreary-eyed, from the warriors' den. She grumbled to herself and saw Snowtiger trotting into camp. Her sister, Silverfang, joined her and said, "Isn't he amazing?" Rainy (that's what some call her) rolled her eyes and padded off to talk to the leader. Silverfang huffed and thought how crazy her sister must be. Catching up with her only kin, she aked, "Well, don't you want a mate someday? Kits?" Rolling her eyes again, Rainy told her, "Me? A mate? Kits? You must have eaten the wrong herbs." and walked away.

    Snowtiger placed the rodent between the nest of his still sleeping adoptive mother, and her friend Patchtail. He licked her cheek lovingly before leaving the den quietly as not to wake her. He smiled warmly at Rainypelt as he passed her, eyes gleaming.


    OOC- so I'm guessing Silverfang has a crush on him?

    OOC: Silverfang has a crush on pretty much everyone, so yeah.


    IC: Rainy glanced at the tom and huffed. The deputy called her, so she padded over to him. "Could you come on a patrol?" "Sure," she glared. "...with Snowtiger." he added. "Alone." Rainy just looked mystified. "Fine. SNOWTIGER!" she called as she waited at the camp entrance.

    He turned his head to her, ears pricked and alert. He trotted over to her, eyes dancing with a natural joy. "What's up Rainypelt?" He asked, tipping his head to one side slightly, something that he always did.

    "We're going on patrol. It'll be just you and me since we're short on warriors," she grumbled. Padding to the entrance, she sighed. Silverfang glanced at her and the tom and smiled. "I knew she wasn't that crazy!"

    "Sure! Let's go then." He said, motioning with his tail for her to lead the way. "Is it hunting, or border patrol?" He asked her.

    He nodded even though he couldn't see her, and followed her out of the camp.


    OOC- so, what if they were attacked by another clan while they were out hunting, and there's a point where Rainy get pinned, and a cat is about to kill her, but Snowtiger saves her. So she has a bit more respect for him. I mean, it's just an idea, we don't have to.

    OOC: That sounds perfect, especially for Rainy. :)


    IC: Rainypelt scented the air, then lunged for a plump mouse. She snapped its neck in her jaws and gave a satisfied grunt.

    Snowtiger followed the fresh scent trail of a rabbit before a new, fresh scent hint the roof of his mouth. His hackles rose and he pinned his ears back. "Rainypelt!" He hissed, knowing she was somewhere nearby.

    Rainy, hearing his call, asked a grumpy "What?" before she scented it, too. (We'll just call them Otherclan XD) "Otherclan cats..." she hissed.

    He nodded and stalked forward slowly, going into warrior mode. He would do anything to protect his clan mates, even if that meant fighting a whole patrol of Otherclan cats with just Rainypelt. He knew she was capable, but he didn't know how many there were.


    (How about there are 5 to 6 other clan cats?)

    Rainy hissed, her claws ready. Otherclan cats were swift fighters, but these six looked starving. Even so, a tom lunged at her and she ducked under him, raking his belly. He growled even louder now, looking at the strong warrior. Soon, he was jumping over her and a she-cat was rushing towards her. Luckily, they were in a forest, and there were trees. She rushed up one and hung on for dear life as she prayed to Starclan silently. Plopping down from the branch and on to the she-cat, she raked the Otherclan warriors' eyes. She ran, yowling in pain, but the others didn't stop attacking. The tom lunged at her again, this time almost trapping her.

    Snowtiger was locked in combat with a mangey ginger tom, and despite the toms weak state, he was giving quite a fight. He sliced his claws down the toms cheek, and he let out a screech of fury.

    Luckily, Rainy's evasive maneuvers were pretty good. She scratched the tom's belly then bit his leg as blood dripped to the ground. This tom was stronger and smarter than the other warrior. She continued to be locked in combat with the tom as she looked at the other three Otherclan cats. They looked strong, but small. Maybe they were new warriors.

    Ooc: I'm one of the warriors I'm a scrawny little one I'm a apprentice I'm just out on patrol and my clan finds you guys


    Ic: Thistle paw growled as he lunged for the girl cat and he pushed her out of rave claws clutch he knocked her out and swiftly grabbed her scruff and ran off. He finally made it to her territory as he dropped her in front of the med den. He smirked try not to kill your self and he attacked the tom and dragged him fircly to the warriors den. Because the girl was hurt the tom was just tired but he knew he could read it on them. As he bowed and walked off






    Ooc: I change my mind he is a loner he just helped.

    OOC- excuse me Falcon Wind, but last time I checked this was a PRIVATE thread.


    IC- Snowtiger snarled as the Tom clamped down on his tail. He pounced on him and pinned him down, racking the toms belly ruthlessly with his hind claws. The Tom yowled and finally Snowtiger showed him mercy, leaping off of him and allowing his to run off on the direction of his own territory.


    OOC- Rainy, this would probably be the right time for Rainy to almost die while Snowtiger is un-occupied.