Flamepaw
Ooc: Sorry, I was a bit busy. So, recap 'cause I'm lazy.
Ic:
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Flamepaw/male/ThunderClan/medium/no kill or capture/attack in orange
Flamepaw
Ooc: Sorry, I was a bit busy. So, recap 'cause I'm lazy.
Ic:
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Flamepaw/male/ThunderClan/medium/no kill or capture/attack in orange
Flamepaw
Ooc: Ok then.
Ic: Flamepaw followed the other apprentices to see if the could go on patrol.
Battle tags:
Flamepaw/male/ThunderClan/medium/no kill or capture/attack in orange
Flamepaw
Ooc: I put it in my fancypost thing.
Ic: Flamepaw nodded. He was excited as ever. He'd only been an apprentice for about a day, and he's going on patrol.
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Flamepaw/male/ThunderClan/medium/no kill or capture/attack in orange
Flamepaw
Ooc: Flamepaw did have an injury. I'm also currently trying to find a mentor for Flamepaw.
Ic: Flamepaw stayed at the back of the group to make sure none of the scents were missed. His nose was constantly twitching as he took in all the scents of the forest.
Battle tags:
Flamepaw/male/ThunderClan/medium/no kill or capture/attack in orange
Quick question: When will the rp thread be up?
Flamepaw
Ooc:
Ic: Flamepaw flicked an ear at his sister. "I just want to make sure no one misses anything." he meowed, and walked over to look at the sheep.
"I bet their pelts are soft." he muttered, thinking out loud, as usual.
Battle tags:
Flamepaw/male/ThunderClan/medium/no kill or capture/attack in orange
Flamepaw
Ooc:
Ic: Flamepaw nodded, and watched the sheep for a heartbeat longer. He then turned around and walked back to the end of the patrol, forming a plan to get some of the wool for the nursery.
Battle tags:
Flamepaw/male/ThunderClan/medium/no kill or capture/attack in orange
Flamepaw
Ooc:
Ic: Flamepaw tried to look threatening, but he just couldn't do it. "But WindClan's our ally, right?" he asked, his voice just a quiet mutter.
Battle tags:
Flamepaw/male/ThunderClan/medium/no kill or capture/attack in orange
Wait, you have homework? It's Feb. break!
Flamepaw
Ooc: Are you just making this stuff up as you go or did it actually happen?
Ic: Flamepaw nodded slowly to his sister, swallowing hard. If this came to a battle, he would do the worst.
Battle tags:
Flamepaw/male/ThunderClan/medium/no kill/ask to capture/attack in orange
Flamepaw
Ooc: All right, I guess.
Ic: Flamepaw blinked with confusion. He did want to start an argument so he could get some wool for the nursery. "Well, your nose must be ruined." he meowed. "Because you're right at the border."
Battle tags:
Flamepaw/male/ThunderClan/medium/no kill or capture/attack in orange
Nightstripe sighed, he was expecting her to fuss over him. Wasn't that what she-cats always do? He could've used some fussing over anyway. With a wince, he leaned down to pick up the crow. "You know what?" he muttered, keeping his weight off his injured leg. "It hurts enough for me to go back to camp."
That's ok, I'm just used to having no homework over vacation.
Without waiting for Willowfoot to answer, Nightstripe walked back to camp, and nearly collapsed in the entrance. He poked his head into the medicine cat den and muttered, "I bet my paw's broke or somethin'."
Flamepaw
Ooc: Well, this is like 1000000000000000000000 moons after the books or something.
Ic: Flamepaw snarled, his eyes narrowed. He was the size of the WindClan warrior, if not a little bit taller. "Well at least I can run." he hissed. "You probably aren't as fast as a snail."
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Flamepaw/male/ThunderClan/medium/no kill or capture/attack in orange
Flightpaw walked into the medicine cats' den, one of his paws lifted off the ground. "If you're not too busy, I could use some help." he meowed.
Ooc: I'll be one of Rainpaw's friends. My cat is Flightpaw, a small pale grey tom with white paws and blue eyes.
My favorite part was when Batman threw the batarangs at the button and it took like 20. *batman voice* First try!
Username: Jazzyooop4
Cat's Name: Firestorm
Gender: Tom
Age: 20 moons
Rank: Warrior
Personality: A bit harsh and reserved. He's also mostly silent, only speaking when he has to.
History(Optional): Well, he lived in the Clan all his life.
Crush: None yet.
Mate: Nope.
Kits: What do you think?
Appearance (Pic or in words): Large ginger tabby tom with long, muscular legs, amber eyes, and nicked ears.
Short Appearance for first post: Ginger tabby with long legs and amber eyes.
Other: Meh.