Cinder

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    Cindertail - 17 moons - Warrior - Female
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    Plot: Your tom is from the same group of cats(Made up of former rogues/loners/clanners) as Cinder(tail). There were five members including her. Only one will be able to win her heart. Anyone can join as long as you play one of the four toms. Just include a pic/personality/name/age of the tom and please be semi-advanced. Thanks!


    RP:
    Cinder made her way through the forest, following the rest of the toms. They were looking for a place to camp at for night. It was already dawn and they still hadn't found a safe spot. She felt her fur brush against someone and looked to her right. She slightly rolled her eyes. "Hey __"

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    Name: Birch (Birchfoot)
    Age: 22 Moons
    Picture:[img width=510 height=340]http://www.sandiegobengalcats.com/sansa_IMG_8076_web.JPG[/img]
    Personality: Brave, Intelligent, Humorous, Somewhat rebellious, and Loyal. However, he can be serious when needed. Beware, he's a prankster and sometimes is a Trouble-Maker! Nonetheless, he is good-hearted and an excellent fighter.
    Other: Birch accidentally killed his brother when they were kits. Nobody knows, it's a secret! But, although Birch's brother, Mesquite accidentally rolled off a cliff, Birch blames himself completely

    Birch snorted at the she-cats annoyed expression. "Jeez. I'm glad to see you too." The tabby sniffed, forming his lips into a smile. "But, I was just wondering if you had any ideas for possible Camp-outs. We dumb tomcats can't find anywhere." Birch grinned. "I thought maybe our Lady would be able to help." Birch's face drained of pleasure, turning serious. The he-cat stared into Cinder's frosty green eyes, eagerly awaiting her answer.

    The cats faces were a bit close. Too close for Cinder. She stared back for a few seconds before quickly looking away. "I don't know maybe an old fox's den? There are plenty of them around here."

    Birch nodded his agreement. "Dapple?" He called, orbs flicking across the cats in search of the tom. "Yes?" Answered the gray cat, orbs concerned. Birch smiled at the he-cats fluffy face. "Our Lady thinks a Fox-den might be good. Know where one is?" The silver-mottled tom quizzed. Dapple's muzzle birthed a grin. "Nope. But I bet I could sniff one out." Dapple assured.


    OOC: Is it okay that I played another tom?

    (Yeah it's fine. And if no one else joins soon I can go ahead and rp the others)


    Cinder looked at Birch, slightly annoyed. "You know you don't have to call me 'The Lady.' I have a name." The she-cat said. She walked ahead of them, looking for an empty fox den. The scents of fox were pretty much faded, so she figured these would do for now.

    Birch twitched an ear. "But, Cinder... you are the only Lady." The tom shrugged, cantering after her.
    "Here's a den." Exclaimed Dapple, entering a Fox-Cave. "Lovely." Murmured Birch, eying the cave. Dapple smiled gently at the marbled tom. "Indeed. What do you think, Cinder?" Dapple quizzed.

    "It looks fine and it's already getting late." The others agreed, already a bit tired from traveling all day. The den looked a bit small, but wide enough for them all to fit comfortably.

    Dapple nodded, pride swelling in his chest. "It's a bit small, but it'll do." The tom meowed. Birch swung his head in agreement. "It'll be cozy." He purred, searching the ground for a soft place to sleep. The mottled cat dropped his head, inspecting the soil.

    The toms entered the den and got cozy. She entered the den and stepped over them, trying to get to an empty spot. She tripped over one of them and frowned, embarrassed and frustrated.

    "Ow! Please be more careful!" Whimpered Lion as the she-cat tripped over him. Sensing frustration, Birch pulled his eyes out from around his soft pelt. Sighting the overwhelmed femme, Birch twitched back an ear. "Er... Cinder?" He called softly, embarrassment ruffling his silver fur. "You can sleep here. I'll go Guard." The tom offered, rising to his paws.

    "It's fine. I can go ahead and do it, you were already falling asleep. " She gave him a small smile and headed out the den.


    I can go ahead and play 4th tom

    OOC: Cool, so should I play Birch, Dapple, and Lion?


    Birch shook his head. "Naw, it's all good. You need your rest, Cinder." Birch insisted, rising to his paws. The tom agilely leaped over Dapple, landing at Cinder's side. "Go on." He assured her. To prove his surety, the tom pressed his forehead to her flank.

    (sure I'll name the other North c: )


    Cinder blushed. "Fine, you don't have to push me." She settled in and watched as Birch left. She thought she wasn't tired but as soon as she closed her eyes, she drifted off to sleep,.

    Birch nodded in approval. "Good." He murmured, turning to face the entrance. The tom eyed the outside forest, awaiting any possible danger.



    * From within the depth of the forest, crept a beastly creature. Foam dripping from it's jaws as it hungrily sniffed the soil for signs of living flesh. Hunger gripped it's belly, choking a groan from it's drool-infested lips. Bulging it's wild eyes, the beastly thing searched for any source of prey. With another pained mumble, it's head fell close to the ground. Eyes snapped open wide, hungry and fierce, as a warm, juicy scent collided with the creature's nostrils. Cat scent.


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    A little later the shecats eyes fluttered opened. She yawned and stood up, looking outside of the den. It was still the middle of the night. Her eyes widened s she remebered something. She had left her leaf sack of herbs at their last rest stop. She decided to quickly go back and get it. It wasn't to far from here. Cinder exited the den and headed towards the deeper end of the forest, unnoticed.


    --


    Cinder arrived to her destination and scanned the area. She spotted a small sack and smiled. She grabbed it and began to head back. She paused looking around as she felt watchful eyes sinking into her pelt. Had Birch ollowed her? "..Birch?"

    Birch flicked an ear as the femme stepped over him. Blinking open his eyes, the tom searched the clearing. Sighting nothing, the he-cat replaced his head against his paws. Birch squinted his oculars in suspicion, trailing them across the treeline. As nothing happened, the tom allowed his eyes to slip shut.


    The beast breathed heavily, eager for food. As the soft scent of she-cat draped his snout, the beast choked against a growl. Spitting into a pit of bracken, he jogged thirstily towards the smell. The wolf-like devil paused at the treeline, hidden by the forest's shade. He coughed, forcing foam from his throat, as the she-cat came into focus.

    Cinder looked around. It's probably nothing... The she-cat thought as she slowly started to back away. She began to head back but felt something. She turned around finding herself face to face with a full grown wolf. Her pupils widened and stayed there shocked for a moment before she started to run.