Posts by Foxfang.

[justify]Foxpaw was liking WindClan so far. Despite having only been there a few days the red tabby cat had already managed to make a few friends, the ones he felt most comfortable with being Waylon and Felix. On this particular day the tomcat was out and about, hoping to do a little bit of hunting. Foxpaw's hunting skills were very far from perfect but he always managed to catch at least one thing, unless he was feeling particularly clumsy. He had been out hunting when an unfamiliar scent had tickled his nose, practically daring him to go and see what was happening.

As he made his way over, the lanky boy's green eyes fell upon the smaller and younger form of Serena. She stood by the border, pawing the ground nervously in a way that made him picture Waylon shuffling his paws in the snow. Smile curving up onto his maw he reached the girl, stopping a few feet away from her. "Hey there, what can I do for you?" The apprentice asked, deciding on the spot that he liked the sound of that question much better than simply "name and business".

[justify]The boy across from him lifted his head as he said that he didn't mind at all if Foxpaw moved in, also saying that he wouldn't annoy him. Well, that was still yet to be seen. But despite knowing he probably would irritate the boy at some point, the ginger furred apprentice was happy that Waylon was fine with him moving in. Foxpaw would try to get out of the guy's hair as soon as possible but he couldn't say that he fathomed having such a large structure to himself. Thus he was more than happy that the slightly older boy was happy to have him moving in.

Following along quickly as the American Bobtail led the way, the cat could just feel the smile on his face. "Thanks," He said, meaning it fully as he fell into place beside Waylon and let his green eyes cast him a sideways glance. "How long have you been in WindClan for?" Foxpaw queried curiously, wondering whether Waylon had been born into the clan or not. He seemed comfortable and at home enough to have been born there!

[justify]Foxpaw watched as the girl lowered her head as if she was nervous to be around him. Alas in a shy voice she began to answer him, telling him that she was Serena Ricadonna and that she came to - well whatever she came to do it started with a 'j' and the apprentice would happily bet she meant join. Serena seemed to shrink away, whimpering as the large form of Shift appeared. Recognising the fear in the girl, the tabby cat gave her a small and friendly smile. "She's not gonna hurt you, Serena. Are you here to join? If so, welcome aboard. I'm Foxpaw."

[justify]It seemed like Foxpaw's new friend was either nervous or just shy. Either way, the tabby cat hoped it wasn't due to him and that he hadn't agreed to move in just out of politeness. The last thing he wanted to do was burden Waylon and make him feel uncomfortable in his own home. He didn't mention it though, simply listened as he muttered someone about only having been there a few weeks. This was a surprise to Foxpaw, he'd assumed the guy had just been born into the clan. His green eyes blinked as he let it sink in that Waylon had only been there a few short weeks. Would Foxpaw feel as at home in the clan by then?

"So, this cabins of yours, is it far away?" The tabby cat found himself asking, shooting a quick look of inquiry at the tomcat but otherwise keeping his emerald gaze ahead of him so he could remember how to get back to the cabin again.

[justify]As Foxpaw said that it was right there the tomcat followed the direction of his paw, green eyes looking up to spot the cabin. It definitely wasn't bad looking and looked surprisingly well kept. But he wasn't sure why this was a surprise to him, Waylon was a good guy and it only made sense that he had a nice clean house to go with it. Trotting up to reach the cabin, the male slipped through the door Waylon had opened, immediately noticing the smell signifying the stove was on. As Waylon pinned back his ears and let out a small "oops" the tabby found himself grinning. Ah, so his American Bobcat friend wasn't quite perfect.

"I'm no pro with electricity or fires - but unless you're trying to burn the place down you might just wanna turn that thing off." The words came from his mouth in an amused and lightly teasing voice, his smile showing that he was joking and he didn't mean to offend the boy in any way. It was just becoming easy for the tabby cat to slip into his habits of joking around.

[justify]Green eyes followed the boy as he laughed and padded over, Foxpaw watching to make sure the stove was turned off this time. It probably wouldn't be a good thing for Waylon to burn the cabin down, especially not with the two of them inside of it. Waylon removed his scarf and threw it to the side as he smiled at Foxpaw, something the tabby boy returned with a grin of his own. So this was Waylon's humble abode... It was nice, quite nice actually. Maybe, just maybe, if he and Waylon ended up getting along well enough then Waylon wouldn't mind him sticking around awhile longer.

Grinning at the fake bow sent his way, Foxpaw allowed himself to look around the place, green eyes flickering over everything. Waylon did seem to keep the place pretty clean and seeing as he was only a guest, the apprentice would certainly make an effort to do the same. Green eyes finally returning to Waylon he gave a nod of it's head. "It's great."

[justify]Was he going to call the guy Ametrine the hero? Nope. Why? Because it was a little selfish and snobbish to declare oneself as someone's hero without actually having done anything to earn the respect. Thus he would stick with Ametrine. Making his way over the red furred feline shot the two a friendly smile as he reached them, emerald gaze flickering over the two of them. "Nice to meet you both, I'm Foxpaw."

[justify]Rivals with Foxpaw? The Horde and WindClan are allies but a little rivalry wouldn't hurt (^:

[justify]The ginger tabby male had looked up as the cheerful call of a kitten sounded stating that they were back. They came rushing from the medic's building and so Foxpaw safely assumed that she'd been in there due to some illness or injury. She certainly hadn't been around in the last day or two and so of course he hadn't had the chance to meet her yet as he had only recently joined the clan himself. Friendly smile showing on his maw, the green eyed boy let his eyes flicker over Whitekit and the small group of others before he spoke. "Welcome back, I'm Foxpaw - nice to meet you." The somewhat tall and scrawny boy stated, introducing himself with a small nod of his head. He wasn't the only one who hadn't met her yet apparently for Wishfulkit was also introducing herself.

[justify]Ah, Serena. Foxpaw had been the one to come across her on the border earlier and so he remembered her quite well. Mainly because she had been scared of Shiftingallegiances when the leopardess had made her way over but it would be rude to admit to remembering her mostly for that. The thing was that Foxpaw, having only joined a short number of days ago, had met a whole bucket load of new faces and only those he had talked to a few times really stuck in his head - like Waylon, Felix and Shift. But he supposed that the more he saw the girl and the more he talked to her then she would certainly become a prominent figure in his mind and memory.

Padding on over, the tall red furred male wore his friendly smile. "I dunno if you remember me, but if you don't then I'm Foxpaw."

[justify]I'm happy to make it! I'll PM you the link once it's up (^:

[justify]// I'm absolutely horrid at first posts so I apologise for how bad this turned out <3

On this particular day it was snowing ever so lightly on the moors playing host to WindClan and its members. White flakes were spiraling down ever so slowly in order to add to the thin blanket of white which already covered the land. Although while it was indeed snowing, it wasn't snowing strong enough to excuse anyone from working. Thus the eight moon old apprentice had rolled out of bed that morning and slipped out of the cabin he shared with his friend Waylon, quiet in order not to wake him. It was the time of day where a majority of the clan were getting up, shaking off the sleepiness and heading out of camp. Today, Foxpaw was one of them.

At this particular moment red bright ginger tabby cat could be seen hunting, sticking near the borders which tended to have a little more shrubbery around them and, as such, meant there were more small birds and rodents. One could see the tall and slightly scrawny boy walking along a few meters inside the border, his green eyes scouring the land for any animal silly enough to come out in such weather.

[justify]When the boy spoke of how others didn't seem to like maths the apprentice came to acknowledge how very different the kid was to most. But he wasn't different in a bad way, not at all. In fact, Foxpaw found himself rather liking the kid. Everyone had a brain of course and everyone had the ability to learn and be good at maths, just not very many people realised their potential and made the best of it. Felix did. Was it only maths the kid was good at? He doubted it. The kid looked and sounded as if he had a wealth of knowledge stored up in that head of his, which he supposed he probably did.

"Were you hunting?" Hearing the question the fox-furred feline gave a nod of his head, ears pricking and swiveling forwards to show he was listening as the younger boy spoke of not thinking he'd ever be good. Smiling, the boy gave a shake of his head. "You don't have to be good though - I'm not great at it, either. You just gotta be willing to keep trying. I'm not great and I'm probably not a great teacher either, but wanna come with me and I can try and help you with that hunting?" Foxpaw offered, giving him a curious tilt of his head before quickly adding, "then we can come back and you can help me out with that maths."

[justify]The pup had been abandoned? Making his way over, a small frown creased the tabby's face, showing the tall boy's disgust at the human's actions. The terrier seemed to think it was some sort of loyalty test, but no one else thought that and neither did Foxpaw. If the human had wanted the pup to live then it would've been possible to open the cage from the inside somehow. Plus he would've left the canine some food and water, which he hadn't. The puppy looked pretty abandoned if you asked him, which of course no one had to because the consensus seemed to be that he had indeed been left out there to die. Good thing he'd been left in WindClan's territory.

[justify]Green eyes were searching the land in front of him, mainly directed to the ground. He was searching for any signs of movement which might indicate prey being present. So far, Foxpaw wasn't having much luck. That was until his eyes hit a set of paws and an awfully emotionless voice meowed out a "hello" in a tone one could almost call haunting. Immediately the red tabby's eyes flickered up to meet the equally green gaze of the small calico. Where Cinderpaw was small, Foxpaw was tall and scrawny despite his broad shoulders, alas it was Cinderpaw with the creepy voice.

Shrugging off the odd chills the voice gave him, the apprentice spoke up. "Can I help you?" He asked, his voice surprisingly kind and polite for someone who had just come across a rather emotionless seeming stranger who most definitely was not a WindClanner.

[justify]When Felix jumped up to his paws and asked if he really could go out with him, the tabby cat grinned and gave a nod. Sure, there was a high chance Felix wouldn't catch anything but Foxpaw wasn't great at hunting and his teaching skills were probably even worst. But hey, they'd see what they could do. "Come on then," he meowed, beckoning for the young kid to follow him as he headed back the way out of camp. "and of course I want to do the maths." The apprentice added, reassuring the kid that he wasn't just being polite in saying that Felix could help him out.

[justify]If Foxpaw noted the reddening of the older boy's cheeks then he didn't show it. Glancing around the cabin one last time as Waylon settled the scarf atop of his bed, his pricked ears caught the boy's words. Time to get to the real tour! Shooting the boy a smile he gave a nod of his head. "Let's get going then," the red furred boy said in agreement to Waylon's statement, green eyes bright. Moving ahead of Waylon, he reached the door first and opened it, holding it wide open for the other tomcat.

[justify]Green eyes surveyed the male curiously, narrowing slightly. Foxpaw wasn't usually hostile in any way, shape or form. Yet he liked to believe himself a good judge of character and something told him he should not befriend the smaller tomcat. Something told him that he was simply not a good person. Still, the tabby listened as Cinderpaw spoke, ears pricked. He wanted to borrow a rabbit to use its blood for an experiment? Cocking a brow at the male he spoke. "Borrowing it would imply you were going to give it back. Alive. If you're using its blood then I highly doubt it is going to make it back to us." The scrawny box stated, eyes flickering over Cinderpaw as if trying to figure out what the male was up to. "What is this experiment of yours? And do you not have rabbits wherever the hell you come from?"

[justify]Okay, so he's open to pretty much anything apart from litters, relationships and death. Like one-sided crushes are okay (it would be your character liking him) and all. Up for friends, enemies and any other platonic relationship, really. Also up for getting him tortured a little but I'm going to be really picky with that and I don't want it to happen just yet. If you wanna know anything about him then the bio is down in my signature (:

[justify]Another joiner? There'd been a lot of them in the past few days, Foxpaw himself was one of them actually. Padding over now, the ginger furred male's bright green eyes were trained on the smaller cat. Foxpaw was in agreement that Cheese was quite a strange name, but then again there were a lot of strange names around these days and the guy certainly seemed nice enough. Moving to stand beside Serena, the apprentice shot the cream coloured guy a friendly and welcoming smile. "Welcome to WindClan, I'm Foxpaw." He said with a simple nod of his head in greeting.