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    CAMP
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    Whitestar didn't say anything to Hedgepaw's comment She will grow out of it eventually... the leader prayed. He didn't want to yell at the apprentice, not in front of the whole clan. The Snowclan leader prefered not to embarrass those younger than him.


    Shadowpaw though had a different idea. Not wanting to take any rude comments she faced her fellow apprentice spatting out a reply "At least cats can look at my face and not look away in scorn," Shadowpaw was in a sense proud. She didn't like looking bad and didn't care for what the others felt as long as she remained with her same image.

    Cat's name: Zhulma
    Gender: She-cat
    Age: 18 moons
    Personality: soft, peaceful and quiet, she is soft spoken, playful, but may be fiesty
    Appearance (piccie^.^):


    Zhulma is a beautiful black cat with light amber eyes.


    Position: The Maiden
    Ideas for the cat (optional): She would be very peaceful and appear weak. May help cause the fight for leadership. Maybe be leader of the smaller group trying to win leadership? Could she have been born into the Aces?


    Cat's name: Crepusculo
    Gender: She-cat
    Age: 20 moons
    Personality: fiesty, and stubborn. She is arrogant, and ambitious
    Appearance (piccie^.^):


    Crepusculo is a ginger she-cat with blazing green eyes.


    Position: The Moon
    Ideas for the cat (optional): Can she be someone to help provoke the fight since her brother wasn't allowed to stay and she hates the Aces for doing that? At the end though I want her to die in some way.


    I was thinking maybe Crepusculo could tell the queens that it wasn't fair that Zhulma [if she can be maiden] is going to take over when she can't lead and doesn't understand the balance of nature. And that instead <insert queen name here> should lead, since she is better. Maybe Crepusculo could try to talk to all of the queens and turn them against each other?

    Ok. And your idea makes the plot better :)


    RP Sample: <I'm not sure if you meant using Zhulma so I just copied the same one as the RP check I had to do anyways>


    Brightkit's small little body scurried around the nursery. Her fluffy white pelt looked, well, not so noticeable here as it would in Fireclan or Treeclan. But her white pelt was noticeable, she could have appeared to be a walking snowball with the degree of grooming she had went through that day. Blue eyes narrowing she scanned the nursery looking for something a bit more amusing than watching the warriors pad in and out with fresh-kill.


    Being a kit, she was entitled to merely having fun, not exactly hunting, nor fighting, nor patroling. All she did all day was hooble up and down enjoying the nursery smells and the ability to get away with anything, except for maybe raiding the medicine cat's den or going into camp territory, but messing with the warriors or jumping into the fresh kill pile as if she was infact hunting wouldn't be a problem. At least not in her deep blue eyes.


    Sure the kit's were great and very humorous, but that didn't mean she was always in a carefree, light hearted, open minded mood. To tell the truth, she wasn't in any particular mood at the moment. Just patroling the nursery borders. Nothing particularly exciting. Well, it wasn't exciting until a small 8 legged creature layed on the wall just watching her.


    Squirming under her pelt she padded shakily towards the spider. Blue eyes wide she looked down, her pink nose twitching with discomfort as her whiskers shook with curiousity. What is it? she wondered as the hairy creature crawled up the nursery wall. That is so......gross... she thought with a frown as it moved towards the nursery entrance. Eww...look it is just crawling around like a rogue! It's a rogue spy! she thought crouching down to a clumsy stance.


    Hissing she followed the creature. It on the wall, hanging on with 8 legs, and her on the ground crouching on 4 legs. The two continued out towards the warriors den, the spider heading towards a small crack on the wall. Brightkit to tell the truth didn't know where she was headed, all she was doing was following the creature.


    When the crack neared Brightkit froze, blue eyes turning away she focused on a small leaf. Her attention slipping away from the hairy being and towards the smooth surface that came from one of the mountain bushes. Pelt fluffing up she chased after the wind her small legs carrying her back towards the nursery as the leaf stuck to the edge of the entrance. Laughing she meowed "Gotcha!" and with that, she ended the moment. No longer amused by chasing things but by the happy squeals of her littermates.

    OOC: Sorry guys I wasn't allowed on yesterday. So let's just say Whitestar left to go hunting for a while. And Icysong I don't remember you posting on our sign-up thread, but if you wish to join can you please post in our sign-up thread. And Talon/Hawk/Claw/Cutie do you mind posting in the sign-up thread as well? Thank-you. Here's the link:
    http://warriorcatsrpg.com/role…up-185073.msg3764275.html


    CAMP
    ~~~~~~~~~~~


    Whitestar had let the apprentices quarrel and had gone hunting. He knew how stubborn both cats could be and prefered not to get to demanding at the moment. But when he finished his hunt he scented strange cats. Anger bristling through him he padded up to the strange cats. His stormy grey eyes narrowing with distrust as he meowed in a low voice, trying to keep his anger from being seen. He wasn't fond of intruders But the clan needs cats to survive... "Who are you? And why are you intruding in Snowclan territory," his white tail flicked. It has been long since an intruder entered Snowclan land. Why are they doing so now?


    Shadowpaw angrily she flicked away from the older apprentice. Padding to Slitpaw she meowed "Hello Slitpaw," her voice was normal no longer mad.

    Opening her mouth Dovepaw took a deep breathe in letting the scents enter her nose. "The camp...and a mouse not to far off...A squirrel that way," she said flicking her tail towards the Riverclan border.

    OOC: I don't know much but right now I'm taking a patrol out. I'm Goldenflame btw.
    IC:


    Goldenflame flicked her golden tail "Ok let's go," she meowed and lead the way to the forest.

    I have a cat called Icefire. He is a dark ginger tom with icy blue eyes.



    He was born in Riverclan and has been raised their, never doubting his loyalty to the fish-loving clan. Icefire is a stubborn hot headed tom, he is quick to react and liked challenges. He is very competitive and friendly. Icefire doesn't have many ambitions, he just wants to beable to make his clan look good. And he doesn't necessarily want any power.


    Icefire is open for an apprentice, mate, or a plot anyone has in mind and need the tom to take part in :)