Posts by Star Forest

Character Name: Jayfang

Gender: Tom

Clan/Group{if any}: ThunderClan

Rank{if any}: Warrior

Appearance: Grey tabby with amber eyes

Personality: Grumpy and regretful

History: My crush, Yellowfeather, was actually my long lost sister

Character Name: Yellowfeather

Gender: She cat

Clan/Group{if any}: ThunderClan

Rank{if any}: Warrior

Appearance: Grey she cat with blind blue eyes

Personality: Distant and secretive

History: My crush, Jayfang, was actually my long lost brother

Character Name: Ivypelt

Gender: She cat

Clan/Group{if any}: ShadowClan

Rank{if any}: Warrior

Appearance: Black, white and tortishell with blue eyes

Personality: Challenging and nosy

History: I hold a grudge against SkyClan and RiverClan

Character Name: Grass

Gender: Tom

Clan/Group{if any}: None, rogue

Rank{if any}: None, rogue

Appearance: Brown tom with amber-orange eyes

Personality: Loud mouthed and consistent

History: Although I am a rogue, I like Clan cats... only if they're evil, or course!

FeatherClan's story:
long after the life taking brawl with the Dark Forest, a killing heatwave destroyed the Clans, apart from Jayfeather, Ivytail, Grasspelt, Littlecloud, Squirrelflight, Rainwhisker, Brightheart and Stormfur. All of those cats became loners and kittypets after that. Many, many moons later a group of loners discovered the lake territories. They hated hills and moorland, so they decided it would be the worst idea to settle there, they didn't like swamps or pine forest, so they didn't like the idea of leaving there, they liked water, but were more comfortable eating mice than fish. Eventually, they found ThunderClan's territory and loved it. They soon lived there, really happily, but then, Jay, one of the loners, received a really peculiar message from StarClan, warrior ancestors. They told Jay he would be leader of a new Clan, FeatherClan, and he must save the entire Warrior Code from dying forever. Jay discovered the Moonpool, and got his nine lives, and his leader name, Jaystar. At first the loners seemed worried about their lives changing according to the ways of the Clans, but Jaystar managed to convince them, and in the end, the loners liked their lives as Clan cats. Very few had distaste for the change. This was the story of FeatherClan, the most modern Clan to date.

FeatherClan's Allegiances:
Leader: Jaystar-Grey tabby tom with amber eyes. Lives, 9. Apprentice: None.
Deputy: None. Apprentice: None.
Medicine Cat: None. Apprentice: None.
Warriors: None.
Apprentices: None.
Queens: None.
Kits: None.
Elders: None.

FeatherClan's Sign Up Form (please don't sign up as your rank being deputy or medicine cat, when there are three members, I will hold a competition to decide those ranks. For now, if you want to be deputy or medicine cat, join as a kit, apprentice, warrior or queen):
Name:
Gender:
Rank:
Description of appearance/picture:
Short history:

Character Name: Jaystar

Gender: Tom

Clan/Group{if any}: FeatherClan

Rank{if any}: Leader

Appearance: Grey tabby tom with amber eyes

Personality: Loyal and pushy

History: I am a former loner.

I love Jayfeather everyone! Hi, hi, hi!

The Star Forest are for characters who cannot decide if they are good or evil. There are no ranks in the Star Forest.

Sign Up Form:
name:
gender:
rank when they were alive, if any:
appearance/picture:
short history:

OOC: I do not want any kits of mine to be stolen, but I'll join. Jayfang is a ThunderClan warrior who happened to be guarding the entrance to the camp that night. Since you had disguised your scent, he guessed you were just a queen who went out for a walk to stretch her legs, and he didn't question them.

IC: From where Jayfang sat outside ThunderClan's camp, he couldn't help wondering if the cat who had just passed him really was a ThunderClan queen. He shivered, despite it being Newleaf.

Jayfang awoke. He'd been dreaming about mice and voles. He had just had to walk along, catching them with one paw. He had awoken to a strange, sharp scent. He lumbered out of his den, and followed the scent to the nursery, his ears pricked, his fur bristling along his neck.

OOC: Grass is an evil rogue cat.

IC: Grass slipped through a secret entrance into ThunderClan's camp. For almost nine nights he had tried to work out how he was going to get into his enemy's camp, and this was it, he had managed it without being spotted. Now everything was going to be very easy.

OOC: If anyone supports Bluestar, let me know with a PM and we could fight beside each other. If anyone supports Firestar, we could fight eachother.

IC: ''Bluestar is the best!'' Wailed Jayfang.

OOC: I see, he looks cute.

IC: Grass sauntered across the clearing to the nursery. He turned round to the back of the clearing one last time, and was sure he saw a young kit outside. He shook his head, impatiently. No, he would check the nursery for kits, and then he would look for the mysterious kit he believed he saw.

OOC: How are we meant to keep track of how many posts we make?

IC: Jayfang leapt into the battle, sinking his teeth into a nearby cat's paw.

OOC: OK

IC: ''I definitely did hear something!'' Whispered Grass. He was tempted to go find this kit, he probably wouldn't be able to find it later, but then he shook his head. What more value was that kit than the other kits?

Ivypelt bounded out of the warriors' den. ''Did I hear anything?'' she asked, excitedly. Then she realised what was going on. ''You're gonna raid WindClan are you? Count me in! I will make those mousebrains faint with my fighting moves! Yes, I will!''

Now this was food for thought... Grass swung his head round, and calmly walked across the camp. He occasionally swaggered. Eventually, he reached the kit. ''Oh, a kit.'' He snorted. He stood still. He glared.

OOC: Thanks. I guessed we would do that. 3/50

IC: The Firestar's Army cat writhed and turned and frothed at the mouth. Jayfang bit it's head, hard. The Firestar Army cat fainted. Really satisfied, Jayfang stalked away, tail held in the air. He mewed to himself. ''That cat, whether they are good or bad, deserved to be bitten and faint, totally.''

Grass's heart almost softened. But no way, this kit was meant to be hated by him. ''I know!'' he resisted the urge to yowl louder. ''Lets play out of camp! I know, how about we go...'' he gestured with his tail to an area very near WindClan territory, but just outside the border. ''Over there!''

I am on the side of Bluestar's Alliance, most certainly!