~*StreamClan*~Sign up & RP Thread (No more apprentice's atm! Needs warriors)~

Name: Nightshadow
Age: 16 Moons
Gender: Tom
Appearance (you can use links) : http://leafstar-clans.warriorcatsrpg.com/Scarletfang.jpg
Personality: Quiet, mysterious, keeps to himself, fierce, aggressive, power-hungry, ambitious
Rank: Warrior
History: He doesn't like to say anything about it, if you can get him to talk.
Crush/Mate: None/None
Other: He has broad shoulders, and a broad head. His claws are unusually sharp, and he's a great hunter. He's delighted by the smell and sight of bloodshed, and death.

Brokenpaw sat down,waiting for her mentor to catch up with her.

{Hi Jaqueline xD}

Nightshadow sat in the darkness of a shadow, in the corner of camp. His yellow eyes were the only things showing through it. His tail tapped the ground quietly, waiting for something to do.

OOC: Yo! XD

IC: Brokenpaw sighed,before padding off into the forest.She breathed in the new scents of the wild outside of the camp.

The wind blew...

Echosoul was looking out into the distance of the forest and mountain's.He took a deep breath,and smiled.First day as a warrior.

Nightshadow flicked his ear, hearing the faint cawing of the crows. That was the most pleasant sound to him, besides the shrieks of attack and death. He looked up, hearing the sudden flapping of wings. He smiled slightly, seeing his favorite bird. He crouched, then jumped. He hooked his long, curved claws into the wing. It screeched, not even struggling. He landed and looked at the still alive crow. He pinned it, keeping it under his paw. He wanted to keep it until it could fly, so he could hear the cawing of it. He scratched up the other wing a bit. He looked at it, seeing it in agony. He frowned, then licked it's wings and took off his paw. It struggled and finally got to lift off the ground a bit. He smiled a bit again, seeing it flutter up in the air.

Darkpaw padded around camp.

Ivyfoot looked for Rain

Timberheart joined a patrol.

Echosoul started padding around the camp.

Nightshadow glanced at Echosoul as he walked by. He was still in the shadows, knowing that the others could anly see his yellow eyes. He grunted.

Echosoul sat down beside the fresh kill pile,starting to groom his fur.He sighed,feeling a bit bored.

Nightshadow yawned boredly.

Brokenpaw pricked her ears,hearing a bird chirp.She never heard that one before,as it was her first time outside of camp.

"Hey Ivyfoot!" Rain meowed with a smile. "What are we gonna learn today? I hope we learn battle moves. Battle training is fun!"

OOC: This seems like a good roleplay. I'd love to join this.
Name: Wolfsong
Age: 17 moons
Gender: Femme (She-Cat)
Appearance (you can use links) : Solid dark brown femme with scarred ears that are tipped black and a tail tipped white. She has green eyes as bright as fresh springy moss and a pale pink scar runs from her right ear, over her eye-lid (her eye is still there), and stopping just above the corner of her mouth: the result of fights in the past.
Personality: Reserved and shy, Wolfsong prefers to have a select few that are close to her, and has a large soft spot for kits and young apprentices.
Rank: Warrioress
History: Wolfsong was once a loner, along with her former mate. He'd died after fighting a rogue that planned to use Wolfsong, then Wolf, as a slave. She'd been taken in as a slave and stayed with this monsterous rogue for 3 moons, and suffered heavily from his harsh treatments- leaving her scarred physically and emotionally. After narrowly escaping his grasp, she'd found StreamClan.
Crush/Mate: None yet.
Other: Wolfsong is sensitive about her scars and feels very self-concious.

Name: Rainshadow
Age: 20 moons
Gender: Tomcat
Appearance (you can use links) : A muscular, dark blue-gray tabby with matching ice blue eyes that resemble frozen over pools.
Personality: Confident and at times selfish, yet deep down he has a sensitive side. Has a tendancy to play with femmes' emotions.
Rank: Warrior
History: Rainshadow was Clanborn.
Crush/Mate: None yet.
Other: Nothing :P

Darkpaw sat out side the Med. cat's den. grooming her fur as Ivyfoot passed her. "Rain. there you are!" She meowed. "Of course we're gonna do battle training, we did Hunting yesterday." Timberheart then padded from the entrance with a load of prey in her mouth.

OOC: Oh mai...if Mousepaw is deceased,that means she can give prophecies and stuff...? XD

IC: Mousepaw watched the Clan from StarClan.She sighed,wondering what could have broken the way of her being alive again.