Posts by Sweetstep

Caster simply watched her, circling slowly. His expression was calm, as was his body. He took long steps, his muscles rippling under his dark brown fur.

OOC: Can Lostface be Tinykit's mentor when the time comes?

*whispers* I may or may not wanna call leader of Sunclan

Cosmicpaw bounded over to sit in front of the leader, awaiting the beginning of the ceremony.

Litter: HawkstarXCannafall
Name: Aspenpaw Adelløv
Looks: [img width=510 height=328]http://i.imgur.com/qMvRhu7.jpg[/img]
Personality: Soft-hearted, Calm, Is mainly a follower, Loves to listen, A tad insecure, Shy in some situations

Yes, of course!

Name: Commawing
Age: 29 moons
Gender: She-cat
Rank: Empress (?)
House: Onca
Mother: Deceased
Father: Deceased
Sister/s: None
Brother/s: None
Half-siblings: None
Mate: Deceased
Crush: Open
Lover/s(In a romanctic relationship, other then your mate): Open
Son/s: None yet
Daughter/s: None Edit:Maybe she was expecting kits when her mate was killed, therefore Snowkit!
Appearance:
Personality: Kind, Soft Spoken, Determined, Attempts to avoid conflict, Stands up for what she believes in, Occasionally rude, Good at spreading rumors
Origins: Comma was born as an only kit to her parents, the first Emperor and Empress of House Onca. They and her mate were killed in attempt to take over the House. She was the only cat who survived the attempt. Being that she was the only living descendant, she was made Empress, and she currently is with out a mate, meaning there is no Emperor. Though for many moons she refused, Comma is considering finding another a mate knowing that her situation is not ideal
Other: Dynasty

Thanks, edited! Can I have Aspenpaw as a female?

You're welcome :)

Suddenly, he stopped, unsheathing his claws. He met her gaze, eyes calm.

Nagito : Sure! Sounds like a great idea

Tinykit sat in her corner in the nursery, playing with her paws. She sheathed and unsheathed her claws, watching them extend and retract.

Slightpaw nearly leapt on the she-cat herself. How could someone be that mean to such a nice cat like Birchpaw and not feel bad about it? Something's wrong with that she-cat She though to herself, growling. She unsheathed her claws slightly.

Speckledpaw sat near the middle of the clan, looking up at their leader.

Commawing scanned the clan. She was glad that many were socializing, but many, also, were not. Her eyes fell on the two kits, and she smiled, knowing it would be good for Snowkit to make friends. After a moment, she stepped forward a bit, signaling to the clan that she was ready to be approached.

"Hi Blazepaw." She smiled, "How are you?"

OOC: I apologize, my allergies are not being my friend today and I've spent much of the day in bed. I'm not keeping up as well as I normally do.

IC: She nodded as she remembered the deaths of the cats that were closest to her. "Yes, I am always glad for an excuse to get our minds off of things." She once again turned to look at her daughter, before turning back to Runningbrook. "So, how have things been with you lately?"

"That is very true." She nodded. "I, personally, am glad for slow, ordinary days. However, when trouble comes it seems to come all at once. One has quite the time dealing with it all." She smiles.

Knowing that Finchstorm would be safe in Sunlight's paws, she helped the she-cat into the nest, then left the den. She quickly padded towards the nursery, eager to see her kits. As she got closer, she noticed a deformity in the Nursery's roof. She gasped, picking up her pace. "The nursery! It's caving in! Kits! Out! To the clearing!" She finally reached the entrance, lifting Foxkit swiftly out of the snow. Knowing they wouldn't make it on their own, she quickly gathered the kits. "Whitekit, Valleykit, and Rosekit, hop on my back. Tigerlily." She sensed the she-cat's pain, and hesitated for a moment. "Can you take the rest? If not, I'll just come back." She had planned to take the kits to the apprentice's den, but she knew they wouldn't be able to walk through snow alone.

"Valleykit!" She yowled, nearly dropping Foxkit. When she had set him down carefully she rushed to her kit, licking her head to sooth her. "Starclan, help us. Sunlight!" She mewed.