Posts by SweetChaos

Ry could feel his heart pumping, faster and faster, as he ran across the sandy territory that made up the Felen lands. In his full Felen form, he could feel every nerve in his body tingle as the wind brushed his tan fur. Stretching out his lean feline form to its full length, he pushed his muscles harder, willing himself to run faster. So focused upon putting one paw in front of the other, he didn't notice the rather large dirt clod that came up, seemingly from nowhere, and tripped him. Shifting into his humanoid form, he lay in the dirt, stunned.

Sylvie stood on a snow covered hill, alone as usual. She pawed the snow around her, enjoying being in her full Wolven form and enjoying her solitude on her favorite hill in the territory. She threw her muzzle back and closed her blue eyes, letting out a beautiful howl.

OOC: Low muse.

Silverstripe flicked her tail gratefully at Longshadow as the black and white she cat matched her strides. As the two she cats turned around a tree, Silverstripe spotted her brother's pale orange pelt. "Blazefur!" she cried out, as she saw her brother ripping his claws along the trunk of big oak tree. Blazefur whirled around at her voice and stared at the two cats. "What?!" he cried.

Ryan laid in the dirt in his full human form, breathing heavily. He sat up and wiped the sweat off of his neck and face. He groaned as he stood. "I feel like an old man," he moaned to himself. He sighed as he looked around, trying to figure out where he was.

Sylvie blushed at her alpha's words, feeling her fur grow hot with the praise. As the other female padded away. Sylvie sat and tucked her tail around her paws, sighing with boredom.

Blazefur frowned, his jaws parted so he could gulp down air. He padded obediently over to his sister and Longshadow, his head drooping. "What do you both want?" he mewed tiredly.

Silverstripe looked at her brother with worry, her paws kneading the ground. "I know you feel about Spiritpaw, but you can't beat yourself up," she mewed. "We both know you should have been there, but you weren't." The pretty she cat twitched her whiskers and looked at her brother. "Spiritpaw will forgive you in time," she said.
"I'm fine," the orange tom meowed, looking coolly at the two she cats. He flexed his muscles and turned to pad deeper into the forest. "Spiritpaw doesn't wish to be my apprentice any longer. I'll tell Lionstar when I return to camp," he added in a clipped voice.

"Spiritpaw doesn't wish to speak with anyone at the moment," he meowed, stopping in the pathway. "I've apologized and I'll try to speak with him again later." The orange tom padded off into the woods, hoping to chance across some prey.

Silverstripe sighed and looked to her friend. "You could try to talk to Spiritpaw if you would, Longshadow," she mewed quietly. "Thank you," she said as she turned around to head back to camp.

OOC: Low Muse

Name: Davina
Gender: female
Type of cat: tiger
Physical appearance:
Rank: Princess
Mate: open
Children: none

Name: Talouse
Gender: male
Type of cat: leopard/lion mix
Physical appearance: [img width=510 height=256]http://images4.fanpop.com/imag…ats-19032489-1620-815.jpg[/img]
Rank: new recruit
Mate: open
Children: none

Name: Talouse
Gender: Male
Rank: Beta Male
Age: 4
Element: air
Mate/Crush/pups: all open
Looks: Very large and muscular, with a thick black coat. His eyes are a pale grey, and around his paws and muzzle are swirls of silver grey.
Personility: Quiet, observant, very loyal, a little insecure.
Other: pm me if you want more info on him

Blazefur stalked through the forest, his head buzzing with thoughts about his battered apprentice. "Will he ever forgive me?" the orange tom mewed to himself. He padded up to the river that coursed through Lionclan's territory, and bent his head to lap up some refreshment.

Silverstripe sighed sadly as she padded back into camp, her tail drooping slightly. She pitied her brother, but she knew that is was his own fleabrained fault.

Sylvie perked her ears, hearing a howl ring through the cool, crisp air. She threw her own head back and let out a howl in response, letting her voice blend with the her pack mate's. She padded, in full Wolven form, back towards the town. Her tongue lolled out of her maw tiredly, she was ready for dinner and a good night's sleep.

OOC: I don't know what to do with Ry.

Hawkeye padded back into the camp, his golden pelt covered in dust from his early morning training session. He hadn't been able to sleep, so he had gone out to practice his battle moves. He flicked his eyes across the camp, taking in the movement's of his clan mates, as he sat down to wash himself.

Dovepaw padded happily around the camp, not really knowing what to do with herself. The pretty, young she cat waved her tail at her clan mates, and headed over to the medicine cat den. Poking her head in, she gave a call, "Hey! Does anyone need any help in here?"

Forum:
Name: Shadow of Raven's Wing
Rank desired: sharpclaw apprentice
Age: 6 moons
Appearance (at least four sentances): Shadow has thick, black fur and the unusual trait of bright blue eyes. She gets her eye color from her father, who was a rogue. She is small for her age, but she is well muscled and very swift. Her tail is longer than most of the Tribe's cats, and though she is an oddball, she is still rather pretty.
Personality(four sentances): Due to her being somewhat of an outcast because of her unusual traits, she is a quiet cat. She is shy and insecure, and she prefers to observe others rather than join them. She is very intelligent and loyal, once you befriend her, she will stick with you through thick and thin. She has a tendency to get attached too easily.
other: "I never read the rules"

OOC: Yeah..I feel silly about putting it up now, but I couldn't find any other profile picture I was content with.

IC: Sylvie shifted into her human form and smiled shyly at Ally, mumbling a quick "thank you" to her leader as she padded away. Shifting back into her wolf form, she quickly ate the fresh kill that had been gifted to her. She cleaned her face and stretched, shifting once again into her humanoid form, looking around for anyone she knew.

Name: Anika
Rank: Beta female
Age: 3 years (human years)
Coat: a mixture of gold, red, and white tones
Eyes: ice blue
Mate: beta male?
Pups:None
History: Anika and her brother were chased out of their father's territory when they had just turned a year old. Their father had been murdered by a rival male, and their mother had been taken. They've spent their time traveling the country, and have now found a home here.
Theme song: Shake It Out - Florence+The Machine

Name: Tolouse
Rank: warrior
Age: 3
Coat: golden
Eyes: golden
Mate: open
Pups: none
History: Same as his sister's
Theme Song: No Light, No Light - Florence+The Machine

Thanks!

OOC: Well, thank you! You have no idea how much that made my evening! I'm getting the feeling that your profile picture is of you and your kitty? If so, you're quite the looker too! Also, in the non creepy way, haha.

IC: Sylvie sat in one of the darkened corners of the camp's town. She felt comfortable here, surrounded by her pack mates. Surrounded by others who cared. She yawned, her eyes beginning to droop.

Ryan panted, wiping the sweat off of his face and slicking back his hair. He took steady steps back to the Felen town, wanting to rinse off and feel clean again.

OOC: A better one? Dahling you'll blind us with beauty! Hehe, what's the kitty's name??
And ugh, I have nothing to do with my charries.

OOC: Can someone like, say something to my characters, please? I don't know how to jump in

Cold Wind Pack?

Name: Tolouse
Age: 5
Rank: Beta Male (or Fighter)
Gender: Male
Looks: Large and well muscled, his muzzle is covered in scars. Rich, brown fur with warm golden eyes.
Strength: Physical strength
Weakness: Not very fast
Personality: He is quiet and intelligent. He prefers to observe others. He is a very loyal wolf, but it takes him a while to warm up to others. He hides his insecurities.
Crush: beta female
Mate: beta female (right?)
Pups: none yet
History: Was born into one of the neighboring packs, however he was run out of that pack's territory by a male who stole his father's pack. Has been with this pack for most of his life.
Kin: none that he remembers
other: blackberry pie

Name: Akila
Age: 8 moons
Rank: apprentice hunter
Gender: female
Looks: Pale golden coat, with red and cream undertones. very pretty brown eyes.
Strength: Speed
Weakness: Stamina
Personality: She is shy, but fun loving. She is very smart and learns quickly. Once she warms up to you, she's very chattery
Crush: open
Mate: none
Pups: none
History: Was born into the pack, but her parents were killed due to some unknown illness.
Kin: none
other: blackberry pie