Character Name: Fireriver
Gender: She-cat
Clan/Group{if any}: Thunderclan
Rank{if any}: Warrior
Appearance: Flame-coloured ginger tabby.
Personality: Loyal, brave, quick tempered and stubborn.
History: Her brother was killed by a fox when she was an apprentice. She now wants revenge on any fox that she sees.
Name: Fireriver
Clan: Thunderclan
Gender: She-cat
Personality: Loyal, brave, a bit sharp-tongued and stubborn.
RP example:
Fireriver prowled through the undergrowth silently. Her sensitive nose picked up the scent of a vole. Hearing a rustle, she locks onto her prey and stalks closer. A twig snaps as she stands on it and the vole bolts back into it's hole. "Fox dung!" She cursed herself quietly. Sighing she wandered back into the undergrowth, searching for more prey.
Character Name: Stormheart
Gender:Tom
Clan/Group{if any}: Thunderclan
Rank{if any}: Warrior
Appearance: Dark grey tabby with blue eyes
Personality: Excitable, brave, loving and stubborn.
History:
Name: Stormheart
Gender: Tom
Appearance: Dark grey tabby with blue eyes
Personality: Loving, excitable, friendly and stubborn
Clan: Thunderclan
Forgot to log in before I posted this... oops...
Character Name:Firekit
Gender:She-cat
Clan/Group{if any}: Thunderclan
Rank{if any}: Kit
Appearance: Flame coloured tabby with green eyes
Personality: Loyal, brave, quick tempered and stubborn.
History:
Name: Firekit
Age(under 6 moons): 4 moons
Gender: She-cat
Power(Will be listed): Heat
Personality: Loyal, brave, a little quick tempered and stubborn.
Kin: Ambersky (mother, if that's ok)
Looks(pic optional): Flame coloured tabby with green eyes.
Name: Ambersky
Age: 14 moons
Gender: She-cat
Power: Without power
Personality: Brave, caring and sharp tongued
Kin: Firekit (Daughter)
Looks: Light ginger tabby with blue eyes.
Is a new thread ok? I don't mind. :)
Is it too late for me to join? Could I play Seedpaw please?
Cat name: Silvercreek
Gender:She cat
Age: 20 moons
Rank: Warrior
Mentor or apprentice: Open
Personality: Loyal, brave, quick to defend her clan (maybe a little too quick sometimes), good at getting into scrapes and a good fighter.
Appearance: Silver tabby with blue eyes
Crush/mate/kits: open/open/want
Plots/ideas: none
Prophecies: none
Family: All dead
History: clan born
Other: none
Firekit gazed up at Dimsky. Why was she watching the leader's so intently? Dismissing the thought from her mind, she batted at a ball of moss until it had been shredded. Yawning, she padding away to find Fircekit and Glasskit so she could have some fun.
Silvercreek woke suddenly, startled by the noise in the camp. She stretched before padding out of the den. Looking about the clearing she decided that hunting would be a good idea as they didn't appear to be under attack. She trotted out of camp scenting the air as she went. She soon came across a mouse burrowing into some leaves for food. Silently she moved downwind before pouncing. She quickly killed it before it could wriggle out of her grasp. Pleased with her catch, she decided to take it back to camp and see if there was anything that needed doing.
"Thanks." Meowed Firekit, she batted the ball to Fiercekit.
OOC: I don't know who they are. Sorry.
After adding the mouse to the already full fresh kill pile, Silvercreek wandered off to collect moss. She had heard that Ashpaw was hurt and she wanted to help.
Walking into the clearing, Stormheart looked around for his new apprentice. "That must be her." he said to himself when he spotted the young she cat. Padding upto her, he said: "Good morning Silverpaw, ready for your first training lesson?"
Firekit caught the moss and was ready to pass it back when she heard a growl. Snapping her head round she saw Dimsky leap onto the leaders den. "What the helm is she doing?" She said to Fiercekit and Glasskit.
Seedpaw jumped up as she heard the yowls. Running into the clearing, she looked around for an answer to what was happening but she still wasn't sure. "What's happening?" She yowled to her clanmates.
Stalking further into trees, Silvercreek found moss growing on the roots of an oak tree. She clawed at the moss she picked it up and carried it into camp. Ducking into the medicine den, she asked Coldseed: "Do you need any extra moss?"
"Well the question is, what do you want to learn today? Hunting position, basic fighting or see the territory?" Stormheart's eyes glowed with excitement.
