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    °•_нeαтнerғooт_•° wrote:

    Heatherpaw yawned again and finally got all drowsyness gone.She saw a large figure.She blinked."Bramblepaw!!!"she pirred bounding to him she nuzzled his chest for he was much bigger than her.She smiled."Mornin bro!"she mewed.She looked like her mother he looked like their dad.It was odd yet kinda cool.


    [Um yes you can but it has to be a hawkclan apprentice posts a small bio of looks ect here)

    Bramblepaw blinked and looked down to see and feel his sister nuzziling his chest. He bent down his head and nuzzled the top of her head gently before he gave it a lick. He loved his sister, she was the only family he had left, but not really of course. Since his father's mother had been the daughter to the deputy, Whitetail, whom was the cat who kind of made every single cat in HawkClan related, so he was technacly related to almost everybody in the clan, and outside of it. But they were all were just his distant cousins, and most of them he had not even talked to before. So that was why he just always thought that Heatherpaw was the only real family that he had left.


    "Good morning sister," he greeted her back, his yellow eyes possessing a small gleam of happiness to see her, for once.

    OOC: Okay:


    Name: Violetstorm
    Gender: She-cat
    Description: A black cat with dark gray tabby stripes and unsual violet eyes.
    Personality: Sassy, not afraid to speak her mind
    Mate/Crush/Kits: Will develop with RP


    OOC: Can she be a rogue that comes into the Clan?

    [ You don't sign up here, Seamoney000 ^^
    In fact, you really don't need to sign up, you can just hop right into the roleplaying.


    But, if you do want to sign up go here ]


    The wind blew though Bramblepaw's dark brown tabby fur.

    Faithpaw's icy blues eyes scanned camp. She needed drama like cats need prey, and she was starving. The cat padded out into the clearing, over to Heatherpaw.

    Heatherpaw left her brother and went to groom her fur.She was surprised how good it looked since it had been unkept since Oakpaw and her kinda fought but not really she just crushed his heart.She didnt mean to she didnt want to she was young,spunky,and not ready.Her bright eyes dull flickered up to see her oddly only female young friend Faithpaw."Hiya,Faithpaw and Congratulations."she greeted speaking of her apprentice ceremony.

    Fauthpaw shrugged and sat down next to her. "Hey, I heard something's going on between you and Oakpaw. Details, I need details."

    Heatherpaw stopped grooming her fur.Her eyes were narrowed they were emotionless."Its nothing important or of anyones bussiness in this dramatic clan.Why dont you go ask him yourself?"she reply bitterly why were cats so nosey.She sat up.

    [font=georgia]Faithpaw rolled her eyes. [b]"Come on tell me! Did you guys do anything romantic together yet? Like watch the sunset or something?!"

    Heatherpaw took in a deep breath trying to not lash out at her friend.She had just gotten back into her normal moods after losing a friend.She glared at Faithpaw."For the--No we did nothing like that,i dont want any of these annoying immature dramatic cats to be my mate nor am i looking.Oakpaw was my friend and kinda like a brother but we are just clanmates,piers for StarClan's sake..What about you and whats his face ..err.."she retorted thinking of Foxpaw

    Faithpaw lashed her tail and growled. [b]"Foxpaw's nothing more then a lying, foolish, immature, mate-hungry cheater. Heatherpaw, I think you should feel lucky that you have a Tom like Oakpaw in your life."

    Heatherpaw winced she was lucky but no he wasnt going to be hers ,he never would.Foxpaw wasnt that bad..Tons they are all the same."Well he isnt my 'mate' and i already said he and everyone else is just my clanmates.You,Mosspaw,Shootingpaw are my only good friends."she snapped back.

    Faithpaw lifted her chin as high as it would go and stormed over to Foxpaw. Finally the drama she had been craving! The she-cat poked Foxpaw in the side, her tail lashing angrily from side to side. Hissing, she said, [b]"Did you hear that?! What you are?!"