Birchclan is in need of warriors (high ranks open)

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  • Ghoststar followed behind Bloodclaw.

  • when he got back she had 2 rabbits and 3 mice. (shes a quick hunter XD)

  • ooc: here are some hilarious youtube warrior videos~
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    bloodclaw padded into camp and deposited his catch to the fkp

  • OOC:ive watched these already XD


    Ghoststar did the same.

  • Meadowwhisker padded out of the warrior den. She sniffed the air and heard her stomach growl.

  • Ghoststar went into the leader's den. she curled up in her nest and fell asleep.

  • Twistedtail padded up to meadowhisker. "Hello there." he mewed fondly.

    (thought id change it up a bit, since usually i roleplay as a cat tht doesnt like anyone but has admirerers. But ill make twistedtail have a thing for meadowhisker.)

  • Meadowwhisker licked her fur. She mewed,"Hey." She stood up and looked at Twistedtail.


    ( nice )

  • He scuffed the ground excitedly. She had to know he liked her... he didnt even try and hide it. But this was the first time he had actually gotten up the nerve to ask her to go hunting with him. "Where would you like to go?" he said smoothly.

    Owlpaw came stumbling out of the apprentice den, his short nose scrunched up. The poor thing had only just been made an apprentice, and he was still as clumsy as a three legged kit.

  • She said,"You lead." She wanted him to find a place to go hunting. She smiled.


    Ooc:

  • Name: Rainkit
    Looks: dark gray she cat with amber eyes
    Position: kit
    Age: 1 moon

  • "Twistedtail led the way through the thicker part of the forest were it was easier to hear prey scuffling around. He stopped though, thinking that he really didnt want to be hunting. He looked at meadowshiker and purred

  • Twistedtail wasnt sure what to do. HE hadnt though this far ahead. He stopped purring and just looked ahead, unsure of himself. Was this too bold? Too out of line? He snorted and looked at her, but everythign got stuck in his throat