[new to this thing]
vinetail crept up behind them, staying downwind and in the shadows.
>oh slingshot, why cant i tell you i like you?< she thought to herself. >stormcloud gets ALL your attention, why dont you notice me?< she listened in on their conversation, then breathed in and walked out of the shadows with her tail held high. she walked over to the freshkill pile, and grabbed a mouse.
"hows your days been here, cougarheart? the prey taste fine?"
------------------*(OOC explaining me)*--------------------------------------
hi! im Vinetail, and i need to say:
I DONT KNOW MUCH ABOUT THIS SITE!!!!! i just started yesterday, and know enough to actually PLAY rpgs, but this website confuses me. if you could OOC me here about how to get a profile and change "beetle hunter" id appreciate it. (UGH! beetle hunter??? who even HUNTS beetles?? 
also, to give you an idea of what i look like, im creamy white with dark brown stripes and light green eyes, and i am quick-witted and feircly loyal. my favorite freshkill is water voles and sparrows, and i hope i have fun rping with you, and vise-versa.
see ya in starclan!!! :)
ooc:
ok, thx every1!
OOC:
ok so i know im "over-abusing" OOC, but i want to ask and clarify things:
1. rosestar is leader, right?
2. who is deputy?
3. who is/are the medicine cat?
4. is it ok if i (and you guys) have apprentices?
5. can we do ohther characters?
6. can there be clan fights?
thats all i want to clarify and discuss.
thanks! see you in starclan!!! :)
ooc:
ok ill ask quicksilver, thanks!!
(again, im so new i just.... dont.... know.... :P
seeyou in starclan!!! :)
featherpaw came into the camp, carrying 3 mice, when she overheard the group of kits and apprentices. putting her freshkill on the freshkill pile, she padded over and sat down.
"truth or dare? thats cool. can i join?" she asked, licking her paw and drawing it over her ear.
"i was just asking, because orangesparkle, wants to see you. to check you for ticks and any signs of illness."
(OOC: Orangesparkle was a nmae someone used for an medicine cat in a fanfiction i read, and i hope it can be the name. )
IC: standing up, vinetail padded a few mouse-lengths, then turned her head back to look at Cougarheart. "well, come on, Cougarheart! and yes, you can bring your meal." she said, rolling her eyes. "toms." she muttered.
hollyfeather was in the warriors den, trying to sleep, but it was out of her reach. streching, she stuck her head out of the den. in the moonlight she could see a silver tabby with his head in the nursery!
>is that silverlight?< hollyfeather thought. >oh, ill not make noise. i feel sleep coming.< she retreated back into the warriors den, but the feeling of dread weighed on her shoulders.
"watch it, mouse-brain!" Vinetail spat. "im trying to sleep!"
"sorry." hollyfeather said, curling beside her littermate.
"sweet dreams, sister."
"yeah, to you to." Vinetail mumbled, allready asleep.
hollyfeather fell into a fitful sleep, not prepared for the things about to unfolded in the morning.
lilacfur brushed threw the foliage, a mouse in her jaws. scenting her clanmates, she walked to them and dropped the mouse.
"hey, is this a hunting patrol or a male gathering? seriously, you should be hunting."
noting elipsons wings, she sighed and shook her head. so many weird things happend in the clan that she was immune to things like this.
Lilacfur shrugged and picked up her mouse.
"see you "Guys" later." she said, brushing up against Alabasterpaw on her way out.
"and be on watch!" she called out mysteriously, her voice fading.
OOC: im trying to make a mystry with her calling out and the "accidental" brushing agenst Alabasterpaw. not saying anything, just trying to move the plot along. :P :P
here are some names:
Vinetail
Hollyfeather
Rosefur
if you do these thanks. :)
name: Mist
Age: 16 moons
Gender: female
Rank: hunter
Looks: light grey she-wolf with amber eyes and a black tipped tail; shaggy]
Mate: none
pups; none
OOC: im a bit new at wolf rps, so sorry if i get something wrong.
IC: Mist woke up, confused. where was she? then her memory came back, and she whined. images of blood and pain flooded her vision, and she rememberd her wounds. standing up, she limped into the foilage, hoping for healing herbs and prey.
Name: Fernpaw
Rank: apprentice
gender: female
Age: 13 moons
looks: a light green and white she-cat
personality: a loyal and cute she-cat. when she matures, she becomes less hyper and more wise and clam. anger her though, and she fights like all of Lionclan
history: shrouded in mystery
majic color: i have one that may be new. bright green, she can make plants grow. if not accepted, ice blue.
mate/crush/kits: Apprentice. ... a crush on a certain tom apprentice. ;) ;) ;)
other: myserious and a excellent fighter/hunter
Mist was overwhelmed ayt first by the helpful wolfs, but instead of regecting the help, she just layed down and listened to their conversations, trying to learn all she could about them.
ok ill change her personality to a bit aggresive and sensitive her whole life, but becomes better at curbing her anger when she gets older, if that helps not being a mary-sue, and she'll just have blue eyes for water.
Lilackit woke up. where was everyone? firekit, darkit, spiritkit, they were all gone! slowly, as to not disturb the sleeping queens, she tip toed out of the secret gap in the nursury wall. smelling her den-mates, she scrambled after the fading scent.
>i cant belive they didnt wake me!!< she thought
mist was awakining from a weird dream. she watched from a spectators view. the one who they called winterfeather got a prophecy from... the great alpha! one of her old pack! the starter Alpha! she tried to bark excitedly, but no noise came out. a whisper came on the wind | Be strong, Little One. you'll have your moment. get to know Winterfeather and Cheska|. that was when she had woken up. her leg didn't hurt anymore, but she was very hungry. hungry, but not stupid. only that one with herbs knew she was here, along with the one called cheska, but she had dark vibrations coming from somewhere in the camp. no one knew of her special power, except for her brother, Adder. oh, the hunger. it bit like cat claws. pushing the fear into a small corner, she stepped out hesitantly, expecting a bark of anger.
Wait! how about green eyes can help herbs grow? like if you had poppy seeds she could speed up the process? then you have to have the materials, and it wouldn't be unfair? like:
Fernpaw clawed up some dirt and put the seeds in the hole she made, covering the hole, she closed her eyes and drew from the little bulb-like pocket of magic deep inside her
"its growing!" Deerkit yelled excitedly. (not real cat, just example.)
Fernpaw opened her eyes, and there it was. the borage was fully grown and ready to be picked.
(her name suggests her power. fern, plant. get it? no? oh well.)
(if it could be arranged, maybe two magic colors? Blue and Green? for a certain prophecy. hint hint... 
Lilackit had gotten to the ravine and looked over it. a river clan warrior picked up hazelkit and started walking away! dawnkit was talking herself into a mess, like allways! she needed to do something! crouching, she jumped over the edge, and landed on the grey warrior with an OOF!
"what is happenig!" she said in her crazy voice, scrambling off the warrior.
"you cant take a Thunderclan kit, mouse-brain!" Lilackit said.
"dont belive me? just think for a minute, and sniff her! And if you try to take her," she saddled up to Dawnkit, fluffing her fur up. "you'll have to go threw us!"
Lilackit had her eyes wide and jaw slack, listening to Hazelkits story. everyone was in a commotion, fussing over her going to riverclan.
"thats so cool! you can live in riverclan?!" seeing Hazelkits tail twitch with anger, she calmed down.
"well, they say half-clan kits are tratiorus to the code..." Lilackit leaped on hazelkit, batting at her ears playfully." but you cant change your parents!!1 its not your fault or your parents either! how can kits be tratiorus! you cant chose who your born to! i dont care!" Lilackit liked her friends ear, getting off her.
"your my friend! half-clan or not!"
