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    Welcome to ShimmerClan! I am Rosepelt the Medicine Cat and I am 17 moons old! Let the roleplay begin...



    Positions available:
    Leader
    Deputy
    Medicine Cat App.
    Warriors
    Apprentices
    Queens
    Kits
    Elders



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    1. Cat Name:
    2. Age:
    3. Appearence:
    4. Rank:
    5. Gender:
    6. Mentor/App:
    7. Mate/Crush:
    8. Kits:
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    The post was edited 1 time, last by Rosepelt Kinda Inactive ().

    Rosepelt smiled. The sun was out, the camp was full fed and the worst wound she had dealt with in sunrises was a grazed pad.

    Crowfur wants to join!
    Name: Crowfur
    Age: 10 Moons
    Gender: Female
    Rank: Id like to be deputy or a warrior if thats OK
    Mate: Hawkeye
    Kits: None, yet.
    History: Sister killed in her Firewoodclan, ran away to find a new clan to forget her sister at the age of 9 moons
    :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D
    Yeah, I have a mate now Rose! I feel great!

    OCC: Accepted. StarClan honours your choice, deputy of ShimmerClan.
    (History: Rosepelt was brought up believing that Crowfur was her sister when she wasn't)


    IC: Rosepelt sniffed. The hunting patrol was coming back. She hoped there was a nice plump pigeon somewhere. She could share it with her sister, Crowfur. Crowfur was so pleased when she was made deputy it was hard not to feel her enthusiasm.

    Crowfur smiled, 'Anything good?' She mewed. It was quite a dull day at the moment and Crowfur loved excitement. :D

    "Just the hunting patrol, calm down." Rosepelt gave a purr of amusement "And a pigeon. Yum!"

    Crowfur sighed, 'Can't we do something fun?' She mewed. :( :( :(

    "Well I need to get some coltsfoot, so you can come with me. Don't forget to organise the other patrols first though. Duty calls!" Rosepelt mewed.

    Crowfur quickly organised the patrols and came over to Rosepelt, 'Now can we go?' Crowfur mewed excitedly.

    'Alright then.' Crowfur mewed, stepping out of the trees and into the warm sun. Her pelt turned a light grey. :D :D :D :D :D


    OOC: I think we should spruce things up and do you want to join mah clan? Firewoodclan? ;) ;)

    The post was edited 1 time, last by Crowfur13 ().

    "You know, that light thing is kind of scary. Your pelt can be crow-black one minute and pigeon-gray the next." As Rosepelt stepped out, the warm rays lit her pelt from the red streaks to the pinky-orange that was her name.

    Crowfur smiled mischeiviously, 'You should see it when its night time, it almost goes invisible!' She expressed this by stepping into the shadows, her pelt just blended in with the shadow. ??? ??? ??? ???

    "Well, I can.......blend in with..........flowers? Anyway, we are getting coltsfoot. Unless you want to wheeze to death in your shadows?" Rosepelt smiled "Or I could blend in with the leaves at leaf-fall."

    Rosepelt raced after Morningcloud. "Come on Crowfur! Run! But away from the camp! We can't lead it back!" she yowled. She could see the foxes now. There was a large dog fox leading them, snarling and growling with a look of fury in it's eyes!

    Crowfur stood her ground stubbornly and as a fox came close enough, she dashed under the biggest fox and slashed down the underbelly of the snarling mammal, she jumped back towards the shocked cats, fox blood streaked down from her shoulder to the tip of her tail, the fox yelped and turned tail but the others didn't flinch and kept coming. :o :o :o :o :o :o :o :o :o

    The post was edited 1 time, last by Crowfur13 ().

    "No! Crowfur!" Rosepelt wailed. Her sister was one of the best fighters in the clan, but even she couldn't take on a pack of foxes alone. Rosepelt leapt forward and clawed at the next fox approaching. Her sister and her fell into a rhythm. They had trained together in fighting so when they fought they were like one cat. Rosepelt could almost read Crowfurs mind and could react within a second to her sisters attack, following it up with claw slice or rake.