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  • WaveClan (Roleplay Thread)

    IC~ Heatherpaw was crouched in the camp clearing, her golden tail laid out behind her on the grass. She lifted her head from washing her paw and grinned as Blossompaw trotted over with a plump water vole inner jaws. "Good choice!" She chirped and scooted over to let her best friend sit on the soft patch of grass next to her. Blossompaw settled down on her haunches and tucked her paws under her, the vole laying on the ground in front of her. Leaning down, she took a bite and passed it to Heatherpaw, her eyes shining in the sunlight. Heatherpaw savored the flavor of the vole. Water vole was good, but wood mouse was her favorite. She loved the way the prey seemed to carry the taste of the forest.

  • ~Pokemon!~ Signups

    ~~Char~~

    ~Pokemon~
    Charmander
    ~[b]Type[/b]~
    Fire
    ~Gender~
    Male
    ~[b]Personality[/b]~
    Char is a little ball of fire... Both literally and metaphorically. Though he doesn't lurch into fighting, he does so at his trainer's command and deeply aspires to please him.
    ~[b]History[/b](Optional)~
    Char was first given to a cruel trainer named Aaron. The young boy did not understand that his Pokemon were still as inexperienced as he was. When Charmander started to lose all of his battles, Aaron punished him severely. Finally, the arrogant boy abandoned his Pokemon in the wild to fend for himself.
    ~Strengths~
    Grass, Ice, Bug, and Steel
    ~Weaknesses~
    Water, Rock, and Dragon
    ~Siblings~
    Nine
    ~[b]Offspring[/b](Babies?)~
    Too young
    ~Other~
    Has a very strong connection to his trainer Ace



    ~~Sandile~~

    ~Pokemon~
    Sandile
    ~[b]Type[/b]~
    Ground/Dark
    ~Gender~
    Male
    ~[b]Personality[/b]~
    Sandile is grumpy, stubborn, and often disobedient to Ace, but he is very close friends with Charmander. Only when Char is hurt or knocked out in a battle will Sandile insist on battling.
    ~b]History[/b](Optional)~
    Ace caught Sandile while the young Pokemon was stealing some of Char's food while the two were resting.
    ~Strengths~
    Fire, Electric, Poison, Rock, Steel, Psychic, and Ghost
    ~Weaknesses~
    Water, Grass, Ice, Fighting, Fairy, and Bug
    ~Siblings~
    Unknown
    ~[b]Offspring[/b](Babies?)~
    Too young
    ~Other~
    He is often very moody and sometimes chooses not to battle for Ace



    ~Ace Vesper~

    ~Trainer~
    What you do: If you're a scientist, what do you study? If your a Trainer, whats you're goal? If you're a normal Person, I don't know (XD) Do you do anything? Sports, clubs, etc..
    Ace aspires to be a Pokemon master
    ~Gender~
    Male
    ~Age~
    13
    ~Personality~
    Ace is a determined, clever young boy with big dreams. He is caring, yet fierce and persevering at the same time
    ~Do you have any pokemon?~
    His partner, Charmander, and Sandile
    ~History(Optional~
    Ace had always wanted to be a Pokemon trainer, but never got the chance to. Until the day he found a little Charmander lost in the forest near a road on his way home from school. His parents allowed him to go to the Pokemon center and then decided that he was ready to become a trainer.
    ~Siblings~
    None
    ~Offpsring(Any babies? XD)~
    Too young!
    ~Other~
    He is very determined in becoming a Pokemon master



    ~~Axew~~

    ~Pokemon~
    Axew
    ~b]Type[/b]~
    Dragon
    ~Gender~
    Male
    ~[b]Personality[/b]~
    Axew is a shy, timid Pokemon when it comes to others, but in a battle, he becomes a worthy opponent. But, Axew is still young and cannot fully control his abilities.
    ~[b]History[/b](Optional)~
    Axew was given to Fae as an egg by her older brother Mark. The two have a very strong bond and continue to learn from one another.
    ~Strengths~
    Dragon, Fire, Water, Electric, and Grass
    ~Weaknesses~
    Fairy, Ice, and Dragon
    ~Siblings~
    None
    ~[b]Offspring[/b](Babies?)~
    Too young
    ~Other~
    He is still pretty inexperienced and young (but adorable)




    ~Fae Ryder~

    ~Trainer~
    What you do: If you're a scientist, what do you study? If your a Trainer, whats you're goal? If you're a normal Person, I don't know (XD) Do you do anything? Sports, clubs, etc..
    She wants to be a Dragon Master
    ~Gender~
    Female
    ~Age~
    13
    ~Personality~
    Fae is a hyper, up-beat trainer with a whole lot of ambition. She strives to become a dragon master with her partner, Axew, and gets very excited during battles. The younger trainer is very strategic and wishes to catch more Pokemon to add to her team
    ~Do you have any pokemon?~
    Just Axew for now
    ~History(Optional)~
    Fae's older brother Mark was a Pokemon trainer when he was younger, but had retired to a more calm lifestyle. As a gift for her twelfth birthday, Mark gave his little sister a Pokemon egg. He hadn't known what the egg was going to hatch into, but that was for Fae to find out. When Axew hatched, the young girl took great care of him and when he was old enough, began to train him.
    ~Siblings~
    Mark
    ~Offpsring(Any babies? XD)~
    Too young!!
    ~Other~
    She is sweet, but very competitive and sarcastic

  • Whovian Fun! Doctor Needed!

    OOC~ I'm here! Holy cow, sorry!! School started, and volleyball, and I got a horse and all this stuff jumbled together... I totally lost all of my free time! But I'm back now, and once again, really sorry for being inactive :(


    So what's the plan for the rp?

  • ~Pokemon!~ ROLEPLAY

    Ace sprinted down the road, kicking up a cloud of dust behind him. Charmander clung to his shirt as he ran. "Cha-Char-Charrr..." The little Pokemon's voice was shaky as he was wobbled around. Ace usually never put his partner in the Poke ball if he didn't have to. Char didn't like it anyway. "We're almost there!" The boy said to his Pokemon, his voice full of excitement. His cheeks were rosy and his breaths were quick from running down the road. He was looking for the next town. And if he found the town, he would find the gym. And if he found the gym, he would be one step closer to his dream. Charmander yipped enthusiastically and gripped Ace's sleeve tighter with his tiny paws.



    Fae huffed as she trudged reluctantly out of the PleasantTown gym. This was the second gym in a row that had laughed at her and sent her away. She felt littles paws touch her leg, and then begin to climb her. Axew finally got to her shoulder and pressed his forehead to her cheek, his big eyes full of disappointment.
    "Axew. Ew."
    Fae sighed. "I know, Axew. It's okay. We'll find a gym and get you a battle." The little Dragon Pokemon chirped energetically to try to get her spirit up. "Axew!" Fae grinned and rubbed her partner's head with her hand. She was anxious to let Axew have his first real battle.

  • Whovian Fun! Doctor Needed!

    The doctor screeched angrily and kicked the control panel. "No, no, no! I want more time!" He shouted. After about six minuets of a brief rampage which included lots of kicking, throwing, and breaking things, the time lord leaned back against the wall of the TARDIS, panting, and tipped his head back to look at the ceiling. "At least she's not dead," He whispered to himself. "and not alone."

  • ~Pokemon!~ ROLEPLAY

    Ace didn't see the rock in his path. His foot slammed into it and he tripped over onto the ground. As he fell, Charmander squealed and leaped out of his trainer's arms to avoid getting crushed. Ace exclaimed, the wind knocked out of him as he hit the ground. After laying on the ground a couple seconds, the boy sat up and rubbed his elbow. Charmander dashed over to his trainer and hopped up onto his knee. "Char, char?" He trilled, concerned for the boy. Ace winced slightly and then rubbed his partner's head. "I'm okay, Char." He said. "Thanks."


    OOC~ Will post for Fae later... Have to get off of my laptop and onto my phone

  • ~Pokemon!~ ROLEPLAY

    Ace slipped his pack off of his shoulders and opened it up. He fished out one of his Pokeballs and held it out away from him. "Come on out, Sandile!" He said. There was a flash of red that emitted from the Pokeball and then Sandile appeared in front of him on the ground. The Pokemon seemed surprised that he had been taken out. "Are you alright, Sandile?" Ace asked, leaning down to his Pokemon. Sandile hesitated, and then nodded his head.
    "San-dile."
    Charmander hopped down off of Ace's leg and stood on the ground next to Sandile. "I'm really sorry, you two. I shouldn't have been running so fast." Acr said, rubbing the back of his neck.

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    Blizzardkit || Blizzardpaw || Blizzardcloud


    User's Preferred Nickname:: Hi! You all can either call me Simba or Tenny.
    Cat's Name:: Blizzardpaw
    Age:: 11 moons
    Gender:: Male
    Sexuality:: Heterosexual
    Rank:: Trainee
    Written Appearance:: Blizzardpaw is a white tom cat with short fur. He has a single black splotch on his forehead and one partially black ear. The trainee has pale blue eyes and a long tail, as well as a bright pink nose.
    Personality:: Blizzardpaw is a very focused trainee. He is very determined and learns quickly. As one of the older apprentices, he has learned to act a bit more like a warrior and less like a trainee (at least he thinks so). The tom is quite mature, having to look after his sister with Jaypaw. Blizzardpaw is a prickly guy who will not have fun when something needs to be done. He is a good hunter, even though his bright fur doesn’t really help. But he adjusts and is still able to hunt. Blizzardpaw is incredibly agile and light on his paws. He may not be as strong, but he knows how to use others’ weight to his advantage. One of his bad qualities is that though he is obedient to older warriors and his superiors, Blizzardpaw does not accept being ordered around by another apprentice. He like to be in charge when given the opportunity, and aspires to be a revered leader.
    Crush[opt]:: None right now
    Kin[opt]:: Featherpaw and Jaypaw
    History[opt]:: Blizzardpaw and his siblings were born fairly normally. Their parents looked after them and loved them. But one day, when the kits were five moons old, a badger wandered near the camp. It just so happened that their mother was out for a short hunt. Some warriors headed out at the sound of commotion. Neither of the kits’ parents came home. Featherkit was hit the hardest. Her brothers comforted her and helped her until they all became apprentices. All three of them chose different paths that suited them. Jaykit became the Sexton. Featherkit became a Learner. And Blizzardkit became a Trainee. The three are still remarkably close, but all walk down different paths.
    Memory Objects:: The Fire Ring and The Obsidian Bracelet
    Other[opt]:: --




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    Featherkit || Featherpaw || Featherfrost


    User's Preferred Nickname:: Hi! You all can either call me Simba or Tenny.
    Cat's Name:: Featherpaw
    Age:: 11 moons
    Gender:: Female
    Sexuality:: Heterosexual
    Rank:: Learner?
    Written Appearance::Featherpaw is a tortoiseshell and white she cat. She has long fur and light hazel eyes. Her tail is long and fluffy and she has white paws.
    Personality:: Featherpaw is extremely sweet. She is very observant and a bit quiet and shy, but has a charming personality. Still being young, she does enjoy games with her friends. She is extremely intelligent for her age and on OK hunter but not the best fighter. Featherpaw is a very quick thinker. When she knows she has a job to do, she tries her very, very best to do it right and thoroughly enjoys the approval and praise of others. She also does not waver in her choices and is quite stubborn when she believes something is right. Since she has the assistance of Starclan, Featherpaw is often given reassurance in her decisions. But the she cat is troubled because her parents never offer her help when she asks… She hasn’t seen them since they died and that makes her really sad sometimes.
    Crush[opt]:: None/Forbidden
    Kin[opt]:: Blizzardpaw and Jaypaw
    History[opt]:: (Same as her brothers’)Blizzardpaw and his siblings were born fairly normally. Their parents looked after them and loved them. But one day, when the kits were five moons old, a badger wandered near the camp. It just so happened that their mother was out for a short hunt. Some warriors headed out at the sound of commotion. Neither of the kits’ parents came home. Featherkit was hit the hardest. Her brothers comforted her and helped her until they all became apprentices. All three of them chose different paths that suited them. Jaykit became the Sextant. Featherkit became a Learner. And Blizzardkit became a Trainee. The three are still remarkably close, but all walk down different paths.
    Memorial Item:: Ineligible
    Memory Objects:: The Death Ring and The Stone Bracelet
    Role-Play Sample:: Blossomwing sat up triumphantly, the mouse hanging limply from her mouth. The nurse was glad to finally be able to stretch her legs. Her kits were busy playing with a moss-ball back in the camp. The nurse smiled to herself as she thought of her lovely children. She snapped out of her daydream and turned to head back to camp. But something blocked her way. A large, dark grey animal with a white stripe down its face barred her way. The black, beady eyes of the badger bore into hers. Blossomwing stopped cold, a sense of dread growing in the pit of her stomach. She swallowed back a wail and started to back up slowly.As she moved, the mouse slipped from her jaws and dropped to the ground with a faint smack. The badger wasn't too happy about this. The creature flared its nostrils on the end of its pointy snout and letting out a low roar, barreled forward at the she cat. Blossomwing couldn't hold it back and wailed with fear as the large animal lunged at her, closing its sharp teeth on her neck. Other[opt]:: --




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    Jaykit || Jaypaw || Jaystream


    User's Preferred Nickname:: Hi! You all can either call me Simba or Tenny.
    Cat's Name:: Jaypaw
    Age:: 11 moons
    Gender::Male
    Sexuality:: Heterosexual
    Rank:: Sexton
    Written Appearance:: Jaypaw is a fluffy grey and white tom cat. He resembles his father with his light green eyes and grey fur, but his mother with his long coat. All four of his paws are white.
    Personality:: Jaypaw is very well suited for his position. After learning of his parent’s death, he was surprised that he was able to keep it together while his siblings sobbed. He has an incredibly strong will and does not get queasy very easily. Though he does not love death or anything like that, he prefers to think that the cats who die are going to a better place in Starclan. They would be better cared for there. Jaypaw is very dedicated to his position and is very happy with it. He mostly enjoys cheering up the ones wracked by the death of a cat. He finds that by bringing joy back into their lives, he has done something good. Jaypaw is very sociable and friendly to everyone and surprisingly loves kits. He enjoys playing with them and also likes chatting with the elders.
    Crush[opt]:: None/Forbidden
    Kin[opt]:: Blizzardpaw and Featherpaw
    History[opt]:: (Same as his siblings’)Blizzardpaw and his siblings were born fairly normally. Their parents looked after them and loved them. But one day, when the kits were five moons old, a badger wandered near the camp. It just so happened that their mother was out for a short hunt. Some warriors headed out at the sound of commotion. Neither of the kits’ parents came home. Featherkit was hit the hardest. Her brothers comforted her and helped her until they all became apprentices. All three of them chose different paths that suited them. Jaykit became the Sexton. Featherkit became a Learner. And Blizzardkit became a Trainee. The three are still remarkably close, but all walk down different paths.
    Memorial Item:: Ineligible
    Memory Objects:: The Life Ring and The Reed Bracelet
    Role-Play Sample::[color=black] Blossomwing sat up triumphantly, the mouse hanging limply from her mouth. The nurse was glad to finally be able to stretch her legs. Her kits were busy playing with a moss-ball back in the camp. The nurse smiled to herself as she thought of her lovely children. She snapped out of her daydream and turned to head back to camp. But something blocked her way. A large, dark grey animal with a white stripe down its face barred her way. The black, beady eyes of the badger bore into hers. Blossomwing stopped cold, a sense of dread growing in the pit of her stomach. She swallowed back a wail and started to back up slowly.As she moved, the mouse slipped from her jaws and dropped to the ground with a faint smack. The badger wasn't too happy about this. The creature flared its nostrils on the end of its pointy snout and letting out a low roar, barreled forward at the she cat. Blossomwing couldn't hold it back and wailed with fear as the large animal lunged at her, closing its sharp teeth on her neck.
    [color=white]Other[opt]::    [color=black] --

  • || яαιηcℓαη || sιgη-υρ тняεα∂ || нιgн яαηкs σρεη || мεмσяιεs σғ тнε ғσяgσттεη ||

    blue 1 ~ I don't really care. I'm not that picky about it, but I do think that Blackhawk would be a better mentor for Blizzardpaw because the warrior would improve his character and keep him in check. But Ashchain would certainly teach him patience. Also, would like me to make another nurse? I'd be glad to. I just noticed that we have 1-2 nurses and 13 kits running around. ;)

  • || яαιηcℓαη || sιgη-υρ тняεα∂ || нιgн яαηкs σρεη || мεмσяιεs σғ тнε ғσяgσттεη ||

    @lassie ~ Okay, cool! I will make her now. :)


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    Here they are!


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    Morningleaf


    Stonekit

    Stonekit

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    Blizzardpaw
    male | 11 moons | trainee


    Blizzardpaw had been reluctantly awake for a while. He waited until a few other apprentices had gotten up and left the den before rising to all four paws. His legs ached in protest. The tom cat quickly stretched out his limbs and walked to the entrance of the trainee den. He narrowed his eyes to the gentle rain the drizzled from the sky. Blizzardpaw heaved a big sigh and padded out of the den. By now, he didn’t really mind being wet. Besides, being a Rainclan cat meant that you could never really be all that dry. He passed by the few meager pieces of sodden freshkill, grimacing slightly. They needed to send out a hunting party before the rain flooded all the prey back into their burrows. Blizzardpaw hoped his mentor would take him out. He was itching to dig his claws into something.


    Jaypaw
    male | 11 moons | sexton


    The tom suddenly awoke to a droplet of warm water splashing him in the face. He jerked up, startled, and rose into a rather uncomfortable sitting position. His first thoughts were that the den had started leaking. But it wasn’t so. The tom had merely sprawled out in his sleep too much and a cupped leaf that had been collecting the water had deposited its load on his muzzle. Jaypaw quickly washed himself and straightened up his nest. He took great pride in his organization. The tom’s belly rumbled slightly, but decided that it would be best to wait for Shellfeather. Jaypaw grunted under his breath and settled back down in his nest to wait patiently.



    Featherpaw
    female | 11 moons | learner


    The sound of voices woke the learner from her slumber. One green eye cracked open after the other as the she cat slowly forced herself awake. She yawned and sat upright in her nest, moss bits clinging to her long fur. Featherpaw stared out into the light rainfall outside. Though the she cat didn’t hate getting wet, she didn’t love it. She would much rather be inside the nice dry den, in her nice warm nest. Featherpaw yawned once more and rested her chin on her paws. Maybe she could rest for a few moments longer before Interstellarscore came to fetch her.



    Morningleaf
    female | 21 moons | nurse


    The queen awoke to a small body rolling over and pressing into her belly. Morningleaf raised her head and smiled at her son next to her as he slept. There were lots of tiny bodies in the nursery now. She nodded a silent greeting to Amberstreak. The nurse didn’t want to wake the few kits who were still asleep. Morningleaf glanced around the den, noticing that many of the kits had already gone out to play. She then saw that Shypaw had come to visit. “Hello, Shypaw.” Morningleaf said warmly to the attendee.



    Stonekit
    male | 4 moons | kit


    [align=center][size=8]He’s just sleeping

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    Blizzardpaw
    male | 11 moons | trainee


    The tom cat halted when he saw his mentor stalk over. He listened carefully to his words, glad that they would be going training. Blizzardpaw really wanted to learn so much. He nodded to Blackhawk, letting him clearly know that he understood. Within the blink of an eye, the black cat whipped around and started to head out of camp. The white tom obediently followed after his mentor, knowing that if he didn't, he would surely get left. As they walked, Blizzardpaw started fantasizing about what Blackhawk would teach him. Maybe a special hunting skill or a new battle move. Ooh! it could be a super effective stealth technique. The tom let a small grin onto his face, showing his enthusiasm and excitement to learn something new.


    Jaypaw
    male | 11 moons | sexton


    Jaypaw sat up at attention when Shellfeather seemed to magically appear beside him. He had had many moons to get accustomed to his mentor's quiet steps and the fluidity with which she moved. The sexton rose to his paws and grinned in a greeting to his mentor. He turned and padded smoothly out of the den, screwing his face up as cool splashes of water fell on his face. The tom headed briskly over to the freshkill pile. There wasn’t that much left. For himself, Jaypaw ignored the best and freshest looking pieces and selected a rather scrawny water vole. If need be, he could always go out and catch something with a bit more meat. Jaypaw also grabbed a mouse for his mentor. This one felt like it was plumper. The tom walked rather quickly back over to the shelter of a large bush just outside the Graveyard shed. This is where Jaypaw normally ate. The tom set both pieces of freshkill down and waved his paw, inviting Shellfeather to come and join him.



    Featherpaw
    female | 11 moons | learner


    [Still chilling in the workshop.]



    Morningleaf
    female | 21 moons | nurse


    [Gonna wait for lassie to feel better because I don't want her to feel like she has to reply right away or is holding anybody up. c:]



    Stonekit
    male | 4 moons | kit


    As if he knew that he were being spoken about, two tiny blue eyes popped open. Stonekit sat up, a large hunk of moss hanging crookedly off one ear. He batted it off with his paw and looked around sleepily, parting his small jaws in a yawn. That’s when the kit noticed that most of the nests were not as occupied as they should have been. Stonekit reared up onto his hind legs and placed his front two on his mother’s shoulder. “Mommy, why didn’t you wake me up?” He mewled, his eyes looking as pitiful as he could make them. Without waiting for a reply from his mother, the kit hopped back, whipped around, and sprinted awkwardly to the entrance of the nursery. “Hi, Shypaw.” He said, the words coming out really fast. The kit didn’t stop when the attendee stood in the entrance. Instead, he dove right under her paws and slid out into the mud. “Bye, Shypaw.” He mewed just as quickly as before, a smile on his tiny maw. The kit rose clumsily to all four paws on the other side of Shypaw, now out in the camp. He noticed the other kits were gathered by the camp entrance. Maybe Stonekit would join them later; he didn’t really feel like it right now. The kit cast his gaze around, not minding the rain slicking down hi fluffy coat. Finally, his eyes rested on Royalstar. The clan leader was at the edge of the camp, peeking into the infirmary. He appeared to be having a conversation. But Stonekit didn’t care. The little kit started to bound happily over, taking extra care to hop in any puddles that dared stand in his way. “Take that!” He mewed, pretending each was a Hazelcan warrior. Pretty soon, the kit had forgotten about his quest to get to Royalstar. He was now Stonestar, the fiercest warrior and great leader of… Puddleclan! Stonekit silently congratulated himself on his creativity and word choice. The grey tabby continued to splash around in the corner of camp, pretending that this was his territory and that he had a whole battle raging around him. “Nobody takes Puddleclan!” He growled to the, baring his teeth. Stonekit dropped into what he thought was an attack crouch and leaped forward, landing full on into a puddle. He hopped up, a look of triumph on his small face. Then a look of fake shock spread upon his face. “Look out, Whitehawk!” He called to the imaginary warrior, throwing himself at another puddle in the ground.

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    Blizzardpaw
    male | 11 moons | trainee


    Blizzardpaw took in the training clearing that they now stood in. Glancing up, he noticed that the long tree branches created a light canopy above their heads. It really wasn’t that effective at all in shielding the clearing from the rain, but at least there weren’t too many puddles everywhere. The tom halted when Blackhawk spun around to speak to him. His blue eyes glittered with excitement. Oh, wow! A new move? Blizzardpaw attempted to swallow his enthusiasm, focusing all his attention on Blackhawk so that he could be shown the new move. Since this was a special move, the trainee really wanted to get it quickly and execute it right.


    Jaypaw
    male | 11 moons | sexton


    Jaypaw swallowed his bite of water vole. The meat was a bit stringy, but still very delicious. As he chewed his next bite, he listened to Shellfeather. The tom nodded after hearing what was on their agenda. It became part of the routine to try and go out daily to make sure that the graves remained untouched. Since the burial grounds were near the center of the territory, it wasn't too likely for a cat from another clan to try and steal anything. But there were certainly animals like foxes and even loners that would try to rob graves. The willow tree was a different story. It held the memory objects of the deceased cats. Greedy clan cats and sometimes loners tried to take these items. Jaypaw paced his eating. Of course he wanted to head out to check on the burial site, but eating too quickly would give him a bellyache, and he didn’t have time to have that.



    Featherpaw
    female | 11 moons | learner


    [Still chilling in the workshop.]



    Morningleaf
    female | 21 moons | nurse


    [Gonna wait for lassie to feel better because I don't want her to feel like she has to reply right away or is holding anybody up. c:]



    Stonekit
    male | 4 moons | kit


    Another puddle erupted as the kit splashed into it. The little tabby was thoroughly soaked, but he didn’t care. Stonestar wouldn’t care about a little water getting on his fur. The kit crouched low and creeped forward, setting his paws down carefully so that he wouldn’t slip. Stonekit wriggled his haunches and sprung high into the air before coming down and landing in another large puddle. He growled and stood as if he were pinning down a ferocious Hazelclan warrior. “Give up, Redstar!” He spat, staring into the eyes of his reflection as if they were the eyes of the enemy leader. After a moment of standing dead still, the kit chuckled triumphantly. “That’s what I thought!” Stonekit hopped out of the puddle and scanned his eyes around the ranks of his imaginary warriors. “You have saved Puddleclan, brave warriors.” He informed his fake clan, a smile on his maw. The kit shook his fur, ridding his coat of a good bit of the water.No one messed with Stonestar and Puddleclan. The kit padded back to where his "camp" was; it was the small rotting stump in the patch of overgrown grass. Stonekit hopped up on the stump and puffed out his chest, imagining that he was looking over his clan.