Heronwing smiled. "Bramblepaw has a great mentor. You do well with her."
Jaystar dipped his head, smiling slightly. "Thank you, Goldenfall. That's very thoughtful of you. Do you know if everyone's eaten yet though? I wouldn't want to deprive anyone else of a meal."
Ember fought viciously, clawing any cat who came near him. I hate fighting these mouse brains. I never know if the fox hearts will do anything to my supplies. Then again, that would be what I'd attack first.
Ebony stood, but then hesitated. Should I go back and say goodbye to my housefolk? Or would leaving now be better? I don't want to make them sad, but they'll probably know I've decided to live wild since I come out so much. Hopefully, they'll miss me but get over it. So I guess not going back is better?
Ebony nodded, curling up under a bush. She couldn't sleep though, because she kept worrying too much.
Fawnpaw sat by the entrance to camp, waiting excitedly for Lynxstar to come over so she could train.
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Username: AgentKitty
Name: Shatteredpaw (Stomkit -> Stormpaw -> Shatteredpaw -> Shatteredsoul)
Gender: Male
Age (In Moons): 12
Position: Neo-Fighter
Written Description: Unlike his father and uncle, Shatteredpaw is actually a very small cat. Being about as small as most kits, or maybe newly-turned apprentices, most would question why he'd want to be a fighter. He is a black cat, with a white under-belly and locket; his muzzle is tinted very light grey, and his left paw is white. His tail is a bit longer than average, giving him a bit of better balance.
Personality (No "meet me!"s): Shatteredpaw is a fairly happy person, always trying to make others smile. He prides himself on being extremely fast, even for his size, and feels he has a good sense of tactical analysis. He's rather caring, giving him a bit more than one or two nick-names. Despite this, he can be venomnous and sharp-tongued when angered. He has a long fuse, but the longer it is, the larger the bomb so to speak.
History: Born to Twistedtail and Rosedrop, Shatteredpaw lived in the Clan since. Nothing much to say besides him becoming a Neo-Fighting after his uncle had broken his fangs/jaw.
Kin: Twistedtail (Father - M.I.A.) Rosedrop (Mother - M.I.A.) Crackedfang (Uncle- Alive)
Crush/Mate/Kits: Goldenfall (If that's okay. C:) / None / None
Other: He had asked his name to be changed after his uncle, to kind of give a bit of a resemblance.
Username:
Name: Crackedfang (Rattlekit -> Rattlepaw -> Rattlefang -> Crackedfang)
Gender: Male
Age (In Moons): 56
Position: Elder
Written Description: Stunningly large, broad shouldered cat. With dark grey, almost a black pelt, Crackedfang would still be a warrior if not for his broken - well, everything. A smile would reveal only one or two, maybe three fangs. He has a right nicked ear, and a scar-lined body. His muscles are obviously worked to the core, rippling with each step. Besides this, he has beautiful blue eyes.
Personality (No "meet me!"s): Crackedfang is a fairly friendly cat. He's hard on other cats he think don't work hard enough, or break the rules for no reason. Crackedfang doesn't believe in following the rules because they're rules, but follow them if you feel they're right. If that makes sense. He's bitter towards most other Clans, and is usually on a more violent, war side of arguments. He is known to order people around, despite the fact that he isn't really in the position.
History: From birth, Crackedfang was born with an extreme talent with his teeth. Because of this, and his very quick movements, he was known by the snake - a Rattlesnake. After his first few battles, and at the age of thirteen moons, he was promoted to a warrior as Rattlefangs. (Some cats bitten would sometimes say they got easily infected, and seemed to hurt more than normal.) However, around his 39th moon alive, he was fighting two cats, rogues he recalls. He slipped from a high branch, and hit his mouth on some of the roots. Now, he gets his nephew to take care of him.
Kin: Twistedtail (Brother - M.I.A.) Rosedrop (Step-sister - M.I.A.) Shatteredpaw (Nephew - Alive)
Crush/Mate/Kits: None/Dead/None
Other: Though he has no teeth, he's still pretty vicious. But who would keep being a warrior after breaking their best weapon?
Hope this is okay. c:
Accepted! The RP thread in up, just incase you hadn't noticed.
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Username: Scrin
Name: Sandstorm
Gender: She-Cat
Age (In Moons): 15
Position: Healer if available
Written Description: Sandy colored domestic cat
Personality (No "meet me!"s): Kind, sweet. Ready to help anyone, anywhere, anytime. Is a great cat to talk to when you are down. Very smart in herbs
History: She grew up a rogue with her family. When she was around 6 moons they were ambushed and she was the only one who survived. She was alone from then on til now, and that is where she learned herbs.
Kin: None alive or are missing.
Crush/Mate/Kits: Open for all
Other:
Accepted! And yes, Healer is still open, as are most of the HPs.
Heronwing looked over at Whisperstep too. "Don't sit alone, mouse-brain. Come on over!"
Jaystar took one of the mice and took a bite. "Patrols should start going out soon," he said, more to himself than Goldenfall. He looked up at Goldenfall. "Would you lead a hunting patrol with Heronwing and Hawkpaw?"
Ebony hesitated. "I think I'll stay with you. No time like the present to get use to it. My housefolk will probably assume I've found somewhere else anyway." As she said it, she started to relax. I'm worrying for nothing. I've been leaving so much, it's almost certain they'll think I'm with new housefolk. With this, she was able to drift off into sleep.
Jaystar dipped his head to the apprentice. "Good morning, Shatteredpaw. How is Crackedfang doing? And yes, Goldenfall," he said, smiling slightly, "Eating would be useful."
track~ I'll make a bio later, since it's almost midnight here.
"What news are you looking for exactly?" Jaystar asked, smiling slightly as he noticed Shatteredpaw's repeated glances at Goldenfall.
ok, I'll change that as well.
Accepted!
Heronwing looked at Hawkpaw. "I think I'll assess Hawkpaw, so you can train your apprentices together. Have fun." She padded over to Hawkpaw, flicking his ear with her tail. "Pick something quick. I'd like to do a little test of your skills."
Jaystar stood and stretched. "Do you mind if I join you? I'd like to go out, and hunt a bit." He said, licking a scrap of fur on his shoulder down."
Heronwing led the excitable apprentice out of camp, stopping at the edge of the woods. "Pretend you're leading a patrol. Where do you think we should hunt?" She asked Hawkpaw.
Jaystar got up and followed Crookedfang. "Shatteredpaw, why don't you ask if Whisperstep and Oakbranch are training their apprentices? Ask if you could tag along. You should spend more time with cats your age," he said over his shoulder.
Jaystar looked at Crookedfang. "I'm assuming there's something specific you wish to talk about?"
Fawndapple stood in the entrance of the Sage den, waiting for her leader to speak.
Snowshine ran over to his sister and sat beside her to listen to the meeting.
Wavepaw flicked Jadepaw on the ear to wake her up before padding out of the apprentice den to listen to Breezestar.
OOC: Jaystar, Crookedfang, and Goldenfall are going for a walk, Heronwing is takeing Hawkpaw out for a training exercise, and Oakbranch and Whisperstep are taking the fighter apprentices out to train.
Jaystar check and nodded agreement. "I smell her too. And, I think she recently kitted. We should find her. Even if she is a rogue, a mother and kit shouldn't be out in the forest alone." He started following the scent, waving at Crackedfang and Goldenfall to follow him.
Heronwing nodded. "Lead the way. We are doing this as if you're leading a patrol remember." She flicked her tail at his shoulder and nodded to the forest. "If we just sit here we won't catch anything."
