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    Phantom stared at his paws, taking a deep breath. "Then I'll take over until Hawk gets back, as I am the only senior warrior present." He meowed. He looked around camp and saw Puffin, a nervous but dependable cat. "Puffin will be deputy until Hawk arrives." He added, gesturing for the fidgety tom to come over to where he and Poison were standing.


    OOC- That reminds me...I gotta make Hawk's kit forms. :P I'll be back. Maybe.

    Phantom smiled slightly at the tom, dipping his head. "You will be deputy until Hawk returns." He explained, hoping he wouldn't have some sort of nervous breakdown.


    Le forms:


    Whisper//Amber//Reaper//Chaos
    personality: A quiet, kind-hearted she-cat//Easily excited, funny//quiet, literally insane//sarcastic, snappy, funny
    Appearance- Longhaired very pale silvery she-cat with very pale blue eyes that are nearly white.//Cream she-cat with amber colored tabby markings//Small black tom with a white mask-like markings on his face and black rings around his black eyes//Is named Chaos due to the random colors and tabby markings all over his body like a patchwork quilt.
    She//she//not a she//certainly a he


    I'm RPing Reaper and Whisper for sure. If anyone wants to make kits or claim Chaos and/or Amber, go for it!

    OOC- Yeppers! Go for it! :P


    IC- Phantom smiled and touched Puffin's shoulder with his plumy tailtip. "You'll do fine. It's only for a few days." He meowed reassuringly.


    After Pandora got her eye patched up, she padded towards a small puddle, looking at herself. She looked...hideous. She wore three gruesome scars over her left eye, and the fur around them had been torn away. Her lips molded into a grimace as the grey sge-cat stared down at herself. Her left eye wasn't aqua-colored anymore, but permanently bloodshot and red. Suddenly, a shrill giggle escaped her lips. Then another. And another until she was giggling with glee. "I'm perfect!" She snarled, sharpening her claws along the payment. She would not be the mild-mannered Pandora any longer. No, she was RAZOR.


    OOC- If you haven't noticed, I've sort of replicated Hawk in a grey form here. I sorta missed RPing Hawk as a psycho, so I made Pandora/Razor go psycho instead.

    Phantom chuckled slightly, his teal eyes shining with amusement. "It'll be easy as hunting a mouse." He meowed, nodding his head to dismiss Puffin. The longhaired tom looked at Poison and smiled. "Could I see Vanish?" He asked.

    As far as I've read, you haven't missed anything that has to do with Snowdust, Coffeecafe, or Memorykit.


    IC- Windgust blinked open his pale blue optics, gazing down and seeing the dark red-ginger fur of his sister's cold corpse. It was morning, but there were many cats already awake who hadn't dared wake the thick-furred grey and white tom. He squeezed his eyes shut, willing himself away from camp. He couldn't stand how everyone could go on even with the death of such an important cat in the clan. He felt a sob building in his throat, but swallowed it as quickly as he could.

    Phantom smiled at the young cat, rubbing the top of his head with a paw. "Are you going to teach him how to use herbs, Poison?" He asked softly to the black she-cat, keeping his eyes on Vanish. He had come to think of the tom as his own son, and loved him just as much as any father would.

    Lamentclaw stalked out of the warrior's cave into the larger cave where the clan usually congregated, his unusually long black claws scraping along the ground. He was very battle-scarred and had a burn on one side of his face, giving him a two-faced look. He was extremely frightening and enjoyed scaring other cats. In fact, the only cat that wasn't afraid of him was his own sister, the leader, Echostar.


    Echostar finally finished the border patrol, ducking back into the small rabbit-like hole that was the camp entrance.


    OOC- Low muse for Echostar.


    And yes, the more the merrier. Just take it to the sign-up page. And it's chessy...

    Phantom nodded slightly. "Alright. Just do what you think is best for him." He meowed, looking baxk at Poison. The white tom's ear twitched and he stood up. "I should show Pepper and Cosmo around." The skinny tom padded out and found the two siblings. He looked at Cosmo for a moment, guessing that he was apprentice age. He wondered who Hawk would choose to mentor him.

    Hawk nodded slightly, then looked at Drogan carefully. "We should be on our way, then." She meowed, flicking her ringed tail towards the camp entrance.


    Spitfire sighed and laid down again, sadness welling in her heart for the pain Deerflower was feeling. The small ginger she-cat curled up into a tight ball, her wispy fur brushing Ravenbane's slightly.


    Jackal frowned at all of the awful negativity going on throughout the clan. He questioned leaving. His kits were grown, his long-lost mate dead. There was no point to even staying. But then he thought about Airglide. She would be heartbroken if he left. And he would miss her the most. He couldn't just leave.


    OOC- Aw, don't leave! The thread wouldn't be the same without ypu guys!

    Hawk nodded slowly, swishing her ringed cream tail. She didn't want to make a spectacle of her leave, so she padded out of GlowClan silently. Not once looking back.


    Hydro smiled shyly at Slash, nodding tersly. "Yes, I'm fine. It's just a broken leg." He meowed quietly, becoming very fidgety and shy.


    OOC- Muse....nooooo

    Jackalstar smiled again, noticing that she had nothing to do. "Where is (insert med cat name here. I forgot who it was.)?" The long-limbed tom adjusted how he was sitting because he had accidentally sat on a stray thorn.


    Echofire nodded tersly, splitting off from the group happily in search of any sign of the loner or his scent. She followed a very faint scent trail when suddenly, she smelled something horridly rancid. "Holy StarClan, what is that?" She murmured, continuing forward. It seemed thay the scent was somewhere inside of a bramble thicjet, and she crawled underneath, the brambles scratching at her pelt. What she saw was surprising. A large dead fox, still warm. Which meant that whatever had killed it is nearby.

    OOC- Jeeeeeesssuuuuss. Dang it, now I have to write something long, or I'll look retarded. ;)


    IC- Softkit looked towards Windgust, seeing tears slip down his muzzle as he mourned for her aunt. Softkit couldn't find herself to shed even a tear for the ginger she-cat. She didn't know her well enough to develop anything closer than a cat that she sort of knew. Softkit blinked her dark blue eyes sadly. She didn't like seeing her father so sad. He was supposed to be big and strong and not afraid of anything. It broke the tiny she-cat's heart to see him like this. Right there, she made a promise that she would never show emotion like that. Especially not in front of her kits, if/when she had them.


    Hawk looked over to Drogan and smiled, twining her tqil with his. "Of course, Drogan. You will be an amazing father." She meowed, her dark brown eyes shining.


    Hydro's grey eyes widened in shock as Slash showed a hint of affection toward him. As he was about to say something, his throat began to dry and feel like cotton, making him unable to speak to the lovely she-cat. Was he really this nervous around her? Why?

    Sandstar grunted in pain as Breezewing carefully put something on his jaw to bring down the swelling. He rolled his green eyes in annoyance as Breezewing began to tell him that he couldn't take risks like that or get hurt, etc., etc. Breezewing always fussed over him, and he assumed it was because he was leader. "Calm down, Breezewing." He meowed painfully, unable to move his jaw right. What he was trying to convey was that he still had six lives left. There was no need to worry about getting kicked in the face by a jackrabbit.

    Lamentclaw saw Echostar enter the large cave and smiled slightly. "Hello, Echostar. Sister." He meowed, his voice sounding almost like claws against a chalkboard. Echostar nodded and looked down at her brother. "Brother." She acknowledged him, but nothing more. She didn't dare associate with Lamentclaw, for he was a tragedy. He was the runt of the litter, scarred and burned to the point of ugliness. He wasn't hideous, but nobody really enjoyed looking at him, least of all his lovely sister.

    Phantom padded toward Pepper and Cosmo, smiling at the young cats. "You seem overwhelmed." He meowed, a slight chuckle present in his meow.


    Pepper looked at Phantom, relieved. "Yes, a little bit!" She meowed, exasperated. She didn't know what to think of this new clan. She had heard stories that they used to kill kits and destroy clans, but they didn't seem like that at all. Hawk seemed friendly, as did her mate. And Phantom? He was perhaps the nicest tom she had ever met. But he was also the scariest looking one, with many many scars all over his body and multiple nicks in his ears. She wondered what had caused him to look this way, because she imagined that he had once been a handsome thing.


    Cosmo stayed behind Pepper, not saying a word. He wasn't sure why she had decided to join this clan, but he would go anywhere with her.

    Hydro finally smiled slightly, still slightly overwhelmed that Slash seemed to feel that way. He wondered if it was just their friendship towards one another talking, but the dark grey tom hoped otherwise. He loved Slash, he couldn't deny that. But he truly hoped she felt the same way.


    Hawk flicked her ears in amusement, shoving Drogan playfully. "Calm down, you crazy furball. It'll be fine! Giving birth is the most natural thing in the world." She chuckled slightly, smiling widely now.


    Jackalflight woke up groggily, hoping and praying to StarClan that it was all just a dream. But as he looked out into the camp, he knew it was not so. His mother was still dead, her cold corpse laying in the clearing. Windgust was still hunched over her body and Jackalflight's heart sunk. Today was the day Firebreeze would have to be buried, and he couldn't imagine how much Windgust wouldn't like that.

    Echofire growled in frustration as she lost the loner's scent. She suddenly wondered if he was actually alone. She didn't know of any cat who could take down a fox alone. This thought scared her. They either had a very aggressive rogue who could fight extremely well, or they had a whole group of rogues. Both were a serious problem, and she didn't know how she or the rest of the clan would deal with this.