Salmonstar eats a mouse staring into space again.
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OOC: I haz 2 go 2 bed :( Good night guys! Oh wait, is it the same time where you guys live? For me it's midnight.
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Yerp. Well, Goodnight! I'll probably be up at 8:00, so if you guys are up then we can continue this.
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Salmonstar looks up, "Good morning." He meows and sniffs her fur and his face became suspicious.
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Oh! What Evers the opposite of Rainstar.
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You don't have to read this whole thing unless you want to have a high position. If you just want to be a warrior, queen, apprentice, kit, or elder, you only have to read the Form and Rules. Thank you and enjoy!
You are wandering through a snow covered forest. The tall pines were covered in thin sheets of snow. It was quite peaceful and quiet, other than the soft chirp of doves and the sound of water gently trickling in a nearby stream. A long-furred light gray tabby steps out from behind a large pile of snow and meows in a calm voice, "What are you doing on WhiteClan territory?". You explain to the she-cat that you have come in peace and only wanted to join the Clan. "I see. Well, you should know more about WhiteClan first." She meows.About WhiteClan:
"Know that that's over with, let me show you all of the cats in our Clan." The she-cat walks along a worn out path and flicks her tail, signaling to follow. You eventually come across WhiteClan camp. "This is our camp. And by the way, my name is Mossstar, leader of WhiteClan. Let me introduce you to my Clan." She meows.
Cats of WhiteClan:
"Now, who are you?" Mossstar mews.
[color=navy]Form:
[color=white]"Great! So, you must know that there are rules to being in our Clan, do you? Well, I guess I'll tell you them know instead of you being banished from the Clan later!
[color=navy]Rules:
[color=white]"Well, those are our Rules, but what about our code?" Mossstar meows, watching a dove flutters by.
[color=navy]WhiteClan Code:
[color=white]"Welcome to the Clan!" Mossstar purrs and pads off to her den.
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"Yes. Alright...we're have you been? I haven't seen you last night. I was up the entire time."
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Salmonstar hears the yowl and dashes towards it too. When he sees the stag he launches onto its head.
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Salmonstar claws viscously at the stags eyes, blinding him. The stag violently throws him off and he crashes into a tree.
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Salmonstar stands up slowly and, this time, launches at its neck. He grasps it and clings on as the stag thrashes about.
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Salmonstar sinks his teeth into its neck. He knew this stag. It was the one who threatened the Clan a couple moons ago. And now it was back...
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Aww....bye bye! I'll just work on my other Clan while y'all are gone!
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OOC: sup!
Ic: the stag thrashes about, but Salmonstar doesn't let go.
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"It's what any sane cat would do." He purrs kindly.
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OOC: Im gonna make an apprentice with a crush on Northernpaw!
Ic:Salmonstar finishes the stag off with his strong jaws.
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Name: Tinypaw
Gender: she-cat
Rank: Apprentice
Eye color: Warm amber
Pelt color: Dark red tabby
Scars: Blinded in one eye by a rampaging stag
Personality: Shy and insecure
Crush: MAJOR crush on Northernpaw
Mate: Wants
Other: She was the runt of her litter and hates her petite size. -
"You are awake?" He purrs
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I wanted to make another one :P
Name: Applekit
Age: A day old
Gender: she-kit
Rank: kit
Clan: FireClan
How many cats joining: This is my third one
Appearance: red tabby with unopened eyes
History: Found at the border
Crush/mate/kits:uhhhh.....NONE!!!! -
Blackpelt crawled out of one of the burrows and shook her long black fur in the hot air. She was probably the least lucky cat in the Clan due to her thick dark fur. She was always hot, making it hard to do anything. But she was always the kind of cat for a challenge. No one knows why she has black fur in the first place, but she just does. Her mother was tan and so was her father. The young deputy decided to go out hunting. She searches the desert sand for an easy catch. She searched until her eyes lay on a python. She caught it easily and dragged it to their pile. It was a small python, but it was still an astonishing catch for a cat like her.
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Accepted! You read everything, right?