Posts by .Fireriver.

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    "Ok, well I don't see what I've done to make your leader hate me, but if you want to kill me, you'll have to fight me first." Silverstsr challenged.

    Feeling the paw swipe, Silverstar hissed and arched her back. "Last warning, do you really want to fight me? She unsheathed her claws once more and crouched ready to pounce.

    Growling, Silverstar launched herself at Dimsky. She dug her long claws deep into her attackers shoulders and hisser in her ear: "Had enough yet?" She raked her hide claws along Dimskys back.

    Pain rushed through Silverstar but she ignored it and slashed across Dimskys face, but it didnt have much effect as Silverstar was tired.

    Name: Leafpaw (Leafshade will be her warrior name.)
    Age: 7 moons
    Gender: She cat
    Rank: Apprentice
    Appearance: Sleek, short haired dark brown tabby with big amber eyes.
    Personality: Leafpaw is quite confident and not easily scared. She loves excitement and danger and will defend her clan with her life if necessary. However she is sometimes a bit too brave and does things without thinking through the consequences, she also has a mischievous side to her character.
    Mate/crush/kits: None
    Kin: Mother: Buzzardwing. Father: Unknown rougue. Brother: Swallowkit (dead)
    Skills: Mainly fighting in battles.
    History: Her mother snuck out everynight to see her mate who was a rogue. Soon after, Leafkit and Swallowkit were born and her good friend pretended to be the father. But as soon as the kits were weaned off of milk, Buzzardwing abandoned her kits and left with the rogue. Soon after, Swallowkit died of green cough and Leafkit grew up alone.


    I'm online about 4-5 hours a day, but I do have exams coming up but I will be on as much as a can in between revising and looking after my horse. Also I live in the UK, so depending on where you are in the world, I might on at different times to you because of town zone difference.

    Silvercreek weaved through the undergrowth until she saw a stream. Sitting on a rock she just sat and watched the water bubble and ripple. I feel so alone. Why don't I just go in search of other cats like me? She had no family or friends in Frostclan, even though she had been there since birth. Crossing the stream, she looked around her quickly before trotting over the scent line and into the forest on the other side. As she ran, her mind cleared What am I doing? How can I even think of abandoning my clan. Maybe I should make an effort to talk to them more, I'm just being a mousebrain. Doubling back, she crossed back into the territory once more and started to hunt.

    "Yes will, thank you Glasskit." Silverstar walked back across camp in to med den and fell asleep whilst the medicine cat was applying herbs to her wounds.

    In a bramble thicket Silvercreek saw a black bird eating a worm. She flattened herself against the floor and slowly inched forward. A thought flickered through her head: I'm not supposed to hunt for a few more days. Ignoring this, she flashed forward and got the bird before it could fly skywards. She killed it and started to carry it to camp.

    Deep in the mountain forests, a clan lives in the caves of an abandoned silver mine. Just like the precious metal that was once mined there, the cats of Silverclan are strong and hardy enough to thrive in the harsh landscape.

    Territory: Bleak open mountain forests with little undergrowth or prey, (If you've ever played Wolfquest, it's like the landscape in that.) the clan has to deal with dangers from cougars, bears and wolves. (However these animals rarely come close to the camp.) The camp is situated in a large, disused mineshaft that once mined silver.


    Religion: Starclan or anything else. Not anti-clan though.


    History: Silverstar was once named Silvercreek. She was born into the neighbouring clan of Frostclan but her parents were loners from the mountains. She grew up into a strong warrior and a quick, agile hunter. But when her parents died, with no siblings or other family in Frostclan she decided to leave for mountains where she knew she be happier. She found the old mine shaft and lived there, over seasons several cats joined her until she called them Silverclan and changed her name to Silverstar.


    Neighbouring clans: Frostclan, Hazel Flame clan


    Ranks:
    Leader: Leads the clan, makes all the big decisions and decides who can join or not. HP
    Deputy: Second in command, they have a say in big decisions, organise patrols and hunting parties. HP
    Healer: Heals any injuries or sickness. Speaks to Starclan through dreams (or seeks guidance from their ancestors is they don't believe in Starclan.) HP
    Apprentice healer: Next in line to be healer and is trained by the healer. HP
    Protectors: Warriors trained in special fighting techniques to protect the cave and hunting parties. They also spy and get sent on secret missions. SHP
    Warriors: Fight, hunt and mark territory.
    Apprentices: Training to be warriors.
    Queens
    Kits
    Elders


    Members:


    Leader: Silverstar, played by .Fireriver. (1/1)
    Deputy:Copperfire played by Danalovesspiderman(1/2)
    Healers: Sparrowheart played by timaeusTestified(1/2)
    Apprentice healers: Skypaw, played by Danalovesspiderman(1/2)
    Protectors:
    Warriors: Flamepelt played be Hazel Flame, Mossyfrost and Talonhawk played by Red
    Apprentices: Jerseypaw played by queen, Apricotpaw played by Red
    Queens:
    Kits:
    Elders:


    Mentors/Apprentices:
    Flamepelt/Jerseypaw
    Sparrowheart/Skypaw


    I don't have any plots/prophecies yet, but I'm working on one. If you have an idea, please PM me!

    Silvercreek padded into the clearing and dropped her catch on the fresh kill pile. She took a juicy looking vole and sat for a while just looking at it. Should I leave? Should I stay, I have loyalty to the clan but I don't know what's going on half the time. Shaking her head she bit into the vole. I have to trust my instincts and me instincts are telling me to go. She picked up the vole a buried it outside camp. She just kept walking after that. When she came to the river, she saw Coldseed and stood beside him. "Lonely little world isn't it." Sighing, she just sat and watched the water gurgle and bubble.