Posts by frozenfern.star

She snorted, "I don't envy the queens stuck in the nursery for so long." , she meowed. Her gaze softened as it fell on two kits play fighting. "But a mother's love for her kits is like no other.", she murmured. She took another bite of thrush and spoke "So do you have any littermates?" she mewed to the tom.

"My brother was killed by a fox when we were kits, still living as rogues. My sister left for the life of a kittypet. I haven't seen her since I was 7 moons." Silverstrike meowed bluntly. "Don't feel sorry for me", she could see the pity growing in his eyes. "I've gotten used to not having anyone left." she sighed. "Sorry for being so depressing."

She gazed out to where the river flowed into the ocean. "What about some ocean fishing?" she meowed to Lihtningblaze.

The silver she cat felt a warm glow of happiness spread through her from nose to tail tip. She pressed her cheek into his neck fur and purring, replied "Of course Specklebreeze!"

Silverstrike settled down in the ring of cats, watching the first two fight each other. This should be interesting. she thought to herself.

OOC: How many characters do you play? Are they all males? An is your character ACTUALLYVin HawkClan?

Well you could read this: http://warriorcatsrpg.com/index.php?topic=1204094.0 to get an idea about HawkClan. Then I guess just start commenting on threads. Mention you just joined, make one saying you want to have friends in HawkClan and a description. Thats pretty much it.

Standing, Silverstrike spoke up, "If there was to be an emergency exit in the nursery, it would need to be somewhere that adventours kits couldn't climb out and predators couldn't get in. In my opinion, we wouldn't really need guards for the elders unless danger was near or a bad storm is getting worse. That's just me though." Finishing, she sat down in the crowd again waiting for the General's reply.

She walked into camp just as the deputy made the announcement. Prey fell out of her jaws as the silver she cats mouth gaped in astonishment. Capricornstar is... gone? the thought rang through her head as she tried to understand how this could have happened. Instantly after the announcement the clearing erupted into chatter as all the cats yowled their disbelief. Judging by the dirt on her fur and paws the deputy had already been out searching for their leader. As the meows began to subside, Silverstrike spoke up, " Aren't there two Generals? Who will lead us now?"

OOC: Welcome

Silerstrike padded over near the group, hearing the medicine cat say it was time to go. Judging from the group of cats they were going out to the forest. "Mind if I tag along?" the silver she cat mewed.

Silver strike say on the edge of the group, eyes narrowed as she watched he two fighting cats. The stretched her muscles, feeling them slide beneath her glossy silver pelt.

Silverstrike turned her head around, fixing the new arrival in her amber gaze. "Herb training lead by the medicine cats." she replied.

Silverstrike stepped forward, "I am." she meowed to Northskies. "Sure you don't want a rest first?"

An evil grin spread across Silverstrike's face at the thought of facing Bloodclanners. This was her first real battle with HawkClan and she was looking forward to it. She sank her long claws into the mud, flexing her muscles underneath a shiny pelt. For a she cat, she was muscular. Following her Clanmates, they headed towards the sounds of war.

Hearing the sounds of battle ahead, Silverstrike broke through the undergrowth to see chaos below her in the clearing. The mingled scents of BloodClan, ShadowClan, CycloneClan and HawkClan flooded over her. She was muscular for a she cat and a cunning fighter. No one would take her down easily. Her amber eyes gazed around looking for a possible opponent.

(put name in green if attacking)

Silverstrike had been sitting beneath the fronds of an overhanging fern plant near the edge of the clearing. She was mildly surprised at his tone but considering what he had been through it wasn't completely unexpected.

Padding to stand in front of Northskies she meowed, "No we aren't BloodClan. Claws SHEATHED during practice." She stretched, the ginger she cat in front of her looked relaxed, a little TOO relaxed. She wasn't stupid, she knew this was a trick of sorts. She leaped forward, aiming to role as the other cat sprung. She would then rake her claws (that were sheathed) along Northskies' side before she could recover.

OOC: Hate to sound stupid but.... what does tracking mean?

Well... no one had come hurling at her with claws out yet so that was a plus. Silverstrike looked around the battlefield but saw none that needed help yet. What she did she was a group of cats sitting along the edge of the clearing, BloodClanners by the look of it, probably a second wave. She snickered, there wouldn't BE a second wave if she had anything to do with it.