Posts by Eveningfur

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IC: One of the servants come out into the pool yard carrying a she-cat in their arms. The she-cat was a tiny bit on the small side and couldn't be more than 8 moons old. She was a fluffy she-cat with yellow eyes; her fur was a harsh gray, that could easily be mistaken for a soft black, with black tabby stripes and a color inbetween the two covering both of her eyelids. The servant placed her down near the other she-cat.

She blinks curiously at the other she-cat, "Uh, hi! What's your name?"

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IC: The she-cat was followed close behind by a tom on foot. He had golden eyes and soft black fur. Two scars crossed over his right eye and a patch of missing fur in the shape of a deformed cresent moon surrounded the same eye. Half of his tail was missing. He stood back and observed the two she-cats quietly.

The she-cat smiled. "That's a pretty name. I'm Kitten, or at least that's what they named me at that twoleg place I'm from." She gave a head jester towards the tom behind her. "And that's my brother, Moonlight."

The tom nodded in acknowledgement.

((OOC: I realized how stupid it was to RP on two different accounts.))

"You mean there are no other cats around here." Kitten glanced around. "Where we're from there were tons of us."

Moonlight sighed. "Kitten, that's not how all two-leg places work."

"Oh..." She turned her attention back to the other she-cat. "But still... you're all alone here?"

Username:Eveningfur
Cat's name:Eveningfur
Gender:Female
Age:18 moons.
Rank: Deputy
Appearance: [img width=510 height=508]http://i46.tinypic.com/k04sbq.jpg[/img]
Personality: She is pretty spunky and a bit full of herself. She likes to play around (and often gets into trouble because of it) but is serious and quick on her feet when needed.
Mate/crush: to be decided.
Kits: perhaps later
Likes: Goofing around, Duskshine.
Dislikes: The smell of mouse vile.
History(optional): She has no clue who her father(chances are he's from another clan). Her mother, Eveningsong, whom she was named after, was killed by a badger protecting the newborn Eveningfur. Eveningfur was later saved by her returning brother who chased away the badger, but got pretty injured in the process. She was the only one of her litter that was born before her mother was killed. She was raised by another queen (any volunteers?). The only blood relative left in her life is her half brother from a litter before her, Duskshine.
Other: Her intended name as a kit was Breezekit, but as her mother died before naming her, she never recieved it. Her favorite color is duck yellow.

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Username:Eveningfur
Cat's name:Duskshine
Gender:Male
Age:26 moons.
Rank: Warrior
Appearance: [img width=487 height=510]http://i46.tinypic.com/xe4tjt.jpg[/img]
Personality: He is quiet and serious. He also tends to be wise beyond his moons. He is very protective of his sister.
Mate/crush: To be decided.
Kits: perhaps later
Likes: Naps, Eveningfur.
Dislikes: How much his sister reminds him of his dead mother.
History(optional):His father, Spidertail, and two littermatesm Ivykit and Mistkit, died the Leafbare he was born. His mother, Eveningsong was killed by a badger protecting the newborn Eveningfur. Who returned just in time to save by chasing away the badger, but got pretty injured in the process.
Other: He finds ducks annoying.

Mk awesome!

Eveningfur stretched as she exited the warrior's den after a good night's rest. She looked around. Not too many others were up yet. She looked to see her older brother dozing under a tree. She smiled to herself. He just got up and he's already lying down for a nap.

Duskshine peeked open an eye to see his younger sister sitting over by the warrior's den looking over and smiling at him. He let out a soft sigh. Oh, how she reminded him of their mother.

Eveningfur arose from her sitting position. "I'll watch out for the camp while your gone." She proclaimed, it was her job anyways, seeing as she was the Deputy.

Duskshine smiled, happy he wasn't sent out. It meant he could doze just a little longer.

Duskshine groaned as he stood ready. He wasn't going to enjoy this, but he had to do what he needed to for his clan.

Eveningfur surpressed a giggle trying to maintain her seriousness. She knew her brother hated going out on hunting patrol.

Duskshine trailed lazily behind the other three. He sighed, he sure wasn't the warrior he used to be, despite his young age.

Evening fur walked over to where Flameleap was and placed a reassuring tail on his shoulder.

OOC: Could you make one for Eveningfur maybe?

Eveningfur smiled back and nodded. "I agree, it was all a bit strange."

Duskshine followed the lead as he sniffed out a mouse. He followed the scent to a tree. He sneakily looked around the side of it and spotted the mouse. It was it the perfect spot for a sneak attack. He pounced barely catching it by the tail, then biting down hard on the neck, killing it. He might not be the warrior he once was, but he was still a gret one at that.

Duskshine returned with his mouse. He may not have caught anything else, but the mouse he had cought was extremely plup, possibably pregnant.

Eveningfur was stalking around the camp keeping a careful watch out from any intruders.

OOC: Do we have any rival clans by chance?

Duskshine was also quite impressed, but Thunderstar wasn't the leader for nothing. "A bit violent don't you think?" He remarked dropping his mouse at his feet.

"Hm, true." Duskshine followed his lead and began burying his mouse.

"Congratulations." He said to Southspirit, before trailing behind Thunderstar.

"Have fun?" She asked her brother teasingly.

"Yeah, a bunch of it." He answered sarcastically, flopping down under a tree.

Eveningfur overheard the commotion and raced over waiting outside the den as not to get in the way.

Eveningfur moved to give them plenty of space, then followed a decent way behind, worried.

OOC: I'm going to guess the tom, because he has the almost black gray thing going on like Eveningfur.

Eveningfur admired the kits from a far. "What are you going to name them?"

"Such beautiful names." Eveningfur complimented, coming over for a closer look.

Duskshine wandered into the den and to his sister's side, also abmiring the tiny newborns.