IC: Sylvia gets close to Icy, still humming, and gently pats her.
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IC: Sylvia gets close to Icy, still humming, and gently pats her.
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IC: Antagea turns and looks at Sonea, his white ear cocked. "And you might be?" He asked calmly, his fierce green glare set on her.
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IC: Sylvia bows and speaks, "I simple love dragons, and I've always wanted to touch one. I'm very sorry if this has offended your people.."
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COWS BARK YEAH IDJUNS!
IC: Antagae nods, "Then why was she sneaking around like a cowardly dog?" he spits out the word dog hatefully.
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IC: Sylvia grins, "You did seem kinda busy stealing food and all.."
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IC: Antagae's lip curls, "She acts like one,"
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IC: Finchcry padded out into the clearing and saw the rabbit cat's long ears. He took a step back in surprise, his optics widened in shock. "What are you!" He asked suspiciously.
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[img width=510 height=382]http://gallery.svetulcho.org/W…20Cats/Tabby%20Kitten.jpg[/img]Briarkit Briarpaw Briarflash
Gender: Female
Age: 9 moons
Appearence description: She's a black tabby with some orange splashes and a white muzzle, chest, paws, and tail tip. She has greenish brown eyes, and she's a bit smaller than normal, and she has an extremely long tail and sturdy hind and fore legs.
Personality (not meet him/her): She's sweet and kind, a little shy until you get to know her. She's fiercely loyal and would never hurt another clanmate.
Crush/Mate/Kits: Bark/none/none
Kin: None currently alive (Mother died in kit birth, father was killed by a badger
History: Clanborn, she always looked up to the medicine cat and wanted to spend half her time in the med den.
Activity Level 8/10: (Maybe a little less on weekends)
Muse level 6/10: (Not that high, I might have a museblock with her, I'll force myself to post)
Other: Could she be med apprentice? Long Live Twigclan!

FierykitFierypaw Fieryleaf
Gender: Male
Age: 33 moons
Appearance description: An orange tabby with a white tail tip and underbelly. He has inquisitive, leaf green eyes.
Personality (not meet him/her): Usually is very serious and headstrong, though once you get him out of his shell he's quite humorous
Crush/Mate/Kits: Leafstar/none/wants
Kin: Deathbringer (see below for more information)
History: As a young warrior, Deathbringer, (His brother) tried to kill him after he took a small liking to a she-cat Deathbringer loved. After that, he tried to get attached to anymore she-cats, but he couldn't stop himself from liking one..
Activity Level 7/10:
Muse level 8/10:
Other: Long Live Twigclan! (Also, if any prophecies develop can he be in one?

Deathbringer
Gender: Male
Age: 33 moons
Appearence description: Jet-black tom with an orange splash on hind leg. Uncanny amber eyes.
Personality (not meet him/her): Ambitious and uncaring
Crush/Mate/Kits: Used to have one/none/none
Kin: Fieryleaf (brother)
History: Tried to kill his brother, got banished and joined a group of rouges, bent on revenge for Twigclan.
Activity Level 6/10:
Muse level 3/10:
Other: Long Life Twigclan!
IC: Amberpaw miserably watched the apprentices go off to train. Where is that mousebrained med cat! she wondered grumpily as another bout of coughing shook her body. Her eyelids drooped, almost covering her copper optics as she shivered harder, getting really annoyed now. Mousebrained, foxhearted med cat! she thought and started raking her claws on the ground, getting impatient.
OOC: Muse is officially at 1 right now
IC: Antagae briefly looked down at Sonea and nodded, fierce optics glaring at her.
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IC: Vix finished the rabbit and licked her chops, smelling a fearful young doe in the surrounding forest, away from its herd.
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IC:
OOC: Low muse, any where Stormheart, Honeywhisker, or sharpclaw has to be?
IC: Sylvia sighed and followed Icy.
OOC: aww ok
MOOO NOBODY HASH COUNTED MY HASH BROWNS!
IC: "I don't know," Sylvia shrugs
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How so? Is it the images?
IC: Sylvie shrugs
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Just wondering...
I've looked all over my profile