[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height: 13px;][justify]/ tosses complimentary shades at stonefur for the brilliant catch
/ continues to flee from water gun scene whilst continually shrieking
Heya, Moonjay !! ^u^
[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height: 13px;][justify]/ tosses complimentary shades at stonefur for the brilliant catch
/ continues to flee from water gun scene whilst continually shrieking
Heya, Moonjay !! ^u^
[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height: 13px;][justify]Val emitted a curt smile of amusement as Skyleaf began to float casually on her back. He awkwardly shuffled back to his little crevice to make room as she drifted past. "I think they're great, 'specially for w-winter," He replied, adjusting his seating position a little.
[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height: 13px;][justify]Valiantpaw curiously approached the scene and cowered towards the back of the crowd to observe. He wasn't in the particular mood to become involved in the scene unfolding before them, but there was a small sense that wished that he was brave enough to make his way to the front of the crowd to greet them. For now, he just remained in his location.
[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height: 13px;][justify]It'd all happened so suddenly. Valiantpaw had just been out having a small stroll through the territory in the midst of the night, relishing the crisp atmosphere that swirled around him like a mist. Suddenly, some loud bangs had occurred overhead in the sky, causing the timid male to shriek in surprise and hide in some shrubbery. Warily he gazed up at the sky and saw many sparks flying about, all with an ear-splitting bang after them.
Due to his colourblindness, he was unable to see a majority of the colours present, but the patterns of the sparks were enough to amaze him, despite how terrified he currently was of the bangs. He flinched with each one that occurred.
[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height: 13px;][justify]Jayfeather was doing something quite strange at the moment. It wasn't interesting, nor was it productive. The male was right in the centre of the camp, walking in circles at a fast pace with his head bowed. The NPCs around him were giving him amused looks since they didn't have any idea what he was doing. He looked ridiculous, frankly.
[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height: 13px;][justify]Jayfeather let out a soft grumble as he lowered himself down beside a shallow pool of water out in ThornClan's territory and began to lap at the water with his tongue. The icy touch of the liquid sent shivers down his spine, but he didn't let it faze him. He'd been becoming parched pretty quickly ever since the discovery of his power, but he didn't quite know why. Maybe it was a side effect?
The beige-coloured tom sat outside The Doninion's camp and raised a paw to swipe it over his ear. Ah, that was much better. That piece of moss behind his ear had been clinging onto his fur for an unexplainable amount of time. Oceanwhisker then sighed and continued to clean himself.
Oceanwhisker emitted a heavy sigh as the numerous members of DarkClan bustled around him, going about their everyday duties. The tom simply sat where he was for a few long moments, contemplating whether he should start doing something productive, until he finally made up his mind. He rose to his paws with a tired grunt and called out to anyone nearby, "Anyone want to hunt with me?"
[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height: 13px;][justify]Jayfeather flinched lightly in surprise as he heard a voice from behind him. "Goodness, Snowpaw, you scared me," He grumbled, shuffling around to face the apprentice. He forced on a smile despite how apathetic he was feeling at the present moment. "Yeah, sure, call me whatever. I'm just nosing around the den... How 'bout you? Checking out this place as well?" He raised his muzzle in the air and gave a light sniffle. He didn't have any issues with sharing a den with Snowpaw unless she was a loud snorer. They always seemed to bother him, particularly on nights when he was trying to get some sleep for whatever reason. If she was, he was going to have to store an extra supply of moss to plug his ears at night.
[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height: 13px;][justify]Jayfeather immediately paused as he heard a familiar voice beside him. He simply stood there for a few moments, staring in the direction he was currently facing, until he finally made a movement. His head twisted slightly around to directly face Duskspirit with an emotionless yet slightly distressed facial expression. "Worried? Pfft, uh, nothing to be worried about here. Can't a guy walk in circles these days? Sheesh." At the time he'd made it obvious that he was deep in thought of something, but he wasn't going to reveal what he'd been thinking about quite yet.
[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height: 13px;][justify]Jayfeather lifted his gaze towards where he correctly assumed the voice beside him had come from. He silently stared at the other for a few long moments so he could clean his lips with his tongue, then eventually grumbled in reply, "Greetings. You're the Shikki kid, right?" He blinked nonchalantly as he waited for a response from him.
[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height: 13px;][justify]/ I remember Preciousmemories from SkyClan! x)
"Jayfeather." The blind male simply grumbled as he halted beside his Clanmates with a respectful dip of his head. He wasn't in the particular mood to extend his sentences with offers to the newly joined member, so the medicine cat simply remained silent as he waited for a response.
[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height: 13px;][justify]Sjach was still trying to alter Beetlestar and Mousestar's decisions? Interesting. Not surprising, as well. It was like Sjach's primary objective to counter everything the leaders decided or said. He was impressed that he was able to state his opinion on matters so freely, but at time it was a little excessive. Although, maybe he really did have a plan up his sleeve this time?
Keeping himself to the cool shelter of the shadows, Jayfeather wandered over and seated himself down to politely observe from a distance.
Twilightpaw emitted a soft yawn as she wandered out of the area where the apprentices slept. She hesitated a few moments so she could lower herself down into a stretch, but once that was done, she continued her approach to the fresh-kill pile so she could have some breakfast. Boy, she could really use some food after such a long night's sleep.
/ Offering up Oceanwhisker!
Name: Oceanwhisker
Rank: Warrior
Personality: Loyal, humorous and generous.
"Sounds good," The beige-coloured male purred with a light nod of his head. "By the way, I don't believe we've met before. I'm Oceanwhisker. Who may you be?" His head tilted lightly to the side with curiosity as he awaited a response from the other patiently.
Twilightpaw, as of recent, had been bored out of her mind. Hunting and fighting was good fun and all, but after a while, it eventually became quite a bore. She needed something new to do, something to enhance the excitement in her life.
The apprentice had just been lazing around casually one day, when suddenly, a not-so-brilliant struck her. Hey, why don't I check out the medicine area? She pondered to herself with a smirk. Without hesitating the female sprang to her paws and hurried over to the area, where she would begin to nose around the herb stores with interest, giving the occasional prod at herbs that looked fascinating in appearance.
"Help!" The young female squealed as she thrashed around violently on the ground below, struggling to get free. Twilightpaw had just been out in the wilderness of EclipseClan's territory, exploring a few sections that she'd never visited before, when she had suddenly tumbled into a ditch that'd been covered by brambles. Now she was entangled by the plant and was getting her fur torn off in clumps the more she moved around.
[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px;][justify]"What's wrong?" The Tidecaller squeaked around a mouthful of herbs as she hurried over to the scene, concern glimmering visibly in her gaze. Hearing the terrified shrieks had triggered her instincts to grab herbs for a possibly injured Diana, but once she realised that she wasn't physically injured, she breath a sigh of relief. "Thanks f-for the chamomile, Dagger," Yukari breathed with a thankful nod to the tiger. "Do you know what h-happened?"