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Hazelsplash led her brother and sister out into the forest, carrying her mother's liveless body on her back. They eventually picked a spot under a maple tree, and they started digging.

OOC: that was a terrible post,,bla :P :P

Yes, please

You can use yours, if that'll be easier for you

And guess what? I FINALLY FINISHED MY FORMS! That took like three days ...which means the rp thread is coming soon!

"Welcome, newcomer. I see you have made it to the Dark Forest. Why did you get sent here, I wonder? Why didn't Starclan welcome you? Well, I guess you don't need to tell me. I have my fair share of secrets as well, trust me. But I am curious. How did a sweet looking thing like you end of in this foul place? To be fair, I don't look like I belong here, either. A small white she-cat like myself doesn't fit in. But I earned my way in, and I bet you will to. My name is Winterheart, by the way. Come, join me. The Dark Forest awaits."

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Peachii wrote:

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OOC: Used my own
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MapleSong

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AGE: 28 Moons

GENDER: She-Cat

S.O: Open

RANK: Warrior

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PERSONALITY: Despite her affiliation to the Dark Forest, she's a confident, disciplined and courageous she-cat, once or twice helping fight off threats to the clan. Though over time she lost interest in keeping certain cats alive, she still helps around the camp when it's asked of her. Maplesong is still a rather toxic cat to be around, being a manipulative, resentful and ruthless she-cat. She more often than not harms others in the Dark Forest to take out anger and frustrations.

LIKES: kits, mist, cool air, darkness, mentoring, training.

DISLIKES: bright places, hot days, humid air, fire, disrespectful cats.

BIO: She was born into the clan in a strong litter of 3, her brother and sister both picked on her, despite her being the strongest of the 3. She grew up with a strong desire to be the better warrior, competing with her own siblings for the title. Maplesong hasn't lost anyone but her parents after a fox managed to kill her mother after her father attempted to protect her siblings. To this day she blames her siblings for her parent's death.

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SCARS: Torn left ear.

INJURIES: None.

GOALS: Power and Strength

FEARS: Losing loved ones and Oppression

OTHER: They visit the Dark Forest.

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Okay, thx! ;)

Ok, so Riddler is the deputy then?

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OOC: No, the apprentices have a spate den. And if you want, one of my cats can mentor Viperpaw, if you'd like.

Acornstripe woke up the Maplesong and Jackel leaving the den. The burly tom grunted as he sat up, shaking out his fur. He walked out of the warrior den, making sure he didn't step on any tails when he was leaving. Once he reached the entrance to the warriors den, he sighed in relief. It was so crowded in there sometimes. He walked over to the freshkill pile and grabbed a scrawny mouse in his jaws. Then he sat down and began to eat quickly, his tail twitching.

Doesong was dreaming about chasing a rabbit, her paws twitching in her sleep. Just as she was about to grab it, she felt Acornstripe brush past her, and she awoke with a start. Holding back a hiss of frustration, she stood up and walked into the clearing, blinking in the morning sunlight. Why could they sleep during the day, then at night, hunt and do whatever else they did. Night time was so much better. She sat down and began to groom herself. Her fur a mess from moving around all night.

Slash watched Riddler, his eyes glittering with amusement. He enjoyed the toms strange ways and psychotic laugh. Riddler reminded him of Tangle in a way, though Riddler was much more extreme. He jumped down from the moss cover rock he was sitting up, landing with a thud on the ground, his paws slipping slightly in the wet leaves, but he managed to stay on his feet.

Young Morningkit hissed as yet another vole escaped her paws. She was hunting with Hazel, her mentor. "I can't even catch one vole, how will I be able to fight off a hostile warrior?" she growled. It wasn't uncommon for the Dark Forest cats to turn on one another. Everything seemed peaceful now, as prey was running well. But it was leaf-fall, and no-leaf wouldn't be far off.

Hey Peachii? Should we have a combined plot thread?

Hazelsplash sighed as they finally made the hole big enough for Lakestep to fit into. They gentle set her in,and buried her. "I'll miss her," Lostsight - the one who almost never talk - said sorrowfully. Berrypuddle muttered an agreement. "She walks among the stars new," I reminded them, and we all walked back to camp.

Maybe the Dark Forest cats could train some of the Ivyclan cats?

Peachii wrote:

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OOC: Thats what Maplesong and Doesong are doing
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Okay, just checking.

♞CherishedGatherer♗ wrote:

Once DandelionWing is accepted he can be trained their to, other than that he kinda just hangs with Sheeps and wolf the whole time

Okay, got it who do you want to train him?

Winterheart stood up, her eyes narrowed into slits. "Stop with that racket!" She growled, her tail lashing. "Can't a warrior get any sleep?" She spat in Riddler's direction. Her icy blue eyes were cold, like always. She wasn't ever happy.

Redkit groaned when he heard Winterheart. What was it now? He crawled out from the tiny den him and his sister shared, blinking sleepily. Morningkit was already gone, he noticed, and he didn't see Hazel anywhere. They were probably hunting, then. Redkit absolutely hated hunting. He wish he could sleep all day long. The Dark Forest was always so cold and dreary. How come it was always night? And why were the trees all slimy? He had no idea, but he almost regretted joining his sister. Starclan looked much nicer.

Dawnmist woke up to the sounds out the creek, which was nearby her den. She didn't sleep with the other Dark Forest cats, since they always stole her prey, and took the best sleeping spots. She yawned, walking out into the small clearing she made. The cheek was nearby, so she always had water. Though, the creek was disgusting and full of small, slimy fish that tasted worse than rotting leaves.

Hazel let out a frustrated hiss as Morning - yet again - missed an easy catch. "Do you want to starve?" she hissed, her claws unsheathing. Morningkit shook her head. "Well, then, next time actually catch the prey!" Hazel, sat down, her cold green eyes watching Morningkit. Even though she was only five moons old, Morningkit should be able to hunt. Her little brother could. But Morningkit could fight, and she was smart. But what use was that if she starved to death? "Remember, if you don't hunt, you don't live. No one will feed you here." Hazel herself was a little thin, and her fur was matted with blood. She had lost a fight against Winterheart over a small vole. It was only a scrap, really, but Hazel had caught it, so it was rightfully hers, not that white foxhearted thief!

Doesong watched Maplesong for a minute, before she decided to to join her. Taking a thrush in her jaws, she walked over to Maplesong and sat down beside her. She took a bite of the thrush, her stomach growling. She could tell Maplesong was annoyed, so she decided that talking to the calico she-cat might not be the wisest choice.

Waveheart woke up and walked into the clearing, his tail swaying happily. He closed his eyes, letting the warm sun wash over his blue bengal fur. How he loved mornings! He sat down, waiting to see if he was needed on patrols.

OOC: ok, Acornstripe can be his mentor then

The tortoiseshell tom fine finished his mouse rather quickly, given how small it was. He licked his lips clean and stood up, stretching. He heard Jackal say his name, and his ears pricked up. He must be needed on a patrol. He motioned for his apprentice to follow him, and he began walking over to where Jackal and Rainstar sat.

Doesong blinked in surprise. She was afraid that Maplesong might try to claw here ears off at first, but she actually sounded quite pleasant today. "Yes, I did, actually," she replied, her voice just as friendly as the calico's.

Skypaw sat up, her ears twitching as she listened to the sounds coming from outside the den. It seemed like everyone was up, or near to it. She yawned, and walked out into the morning sunlight.