Posts by Bishup

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    IC:: A loud slightly high pitched laugh filled the clearing as Thrushpaw rolled into his side, after a few moments of laughing he clumsily got to his paws "Why are you angry? I personally think they look good on you Whitepaw" he chuckled as he sent the young molly a playful wink before bursting out laughing again.




    Willowleap shookmhismhead as he turned his gaze from Thrushpaw and Whitepaw "I was thinking that we could do a little battle training and then do a little hunting" he said as he looked the russet colored molly over "But for the moment, I want you to go see it f Crimsonfeather needs any help" Willowleap added.
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    IC:: Humming softly to herself the young golden brown and white molly made her way out of the Apprentices den, looking around she spotted Earthfeather sitting in the far corner of the camp "Good morning Eathfeather!" The young molly called as she bounded over to the fluffy white and brown tabby tom "Ah good morning Flowerpaw" Earthfeather greeted with a smile.
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    Nodding his head the cream tabby quickly padded over to the two Apprentices and gently nudged the young molly off of the pale light brown tom "Thrush paw stop messing with Whitepaw and go tend to the Elders" Willowleap said as he narrowed his eyes; getting to his paws Thrushpaw glanced at Whitepaw before looking back to the Deputy "Alright Willowleap" he huffed before padding away "I was only playing with her!" He added over his shoulder, sighing Willowleap shook his head "He shouldn't bother you for a while Whitepaw" he told the mostly white molly before turning and walking back towards Yellowstar.
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    Name: Jumping Rabbit
    Age: 28 Mooms
    Rank: Sharpclaw
    Gender: Tom
    Looks: Small pale brown tom with darker stripes, he has white paws and bright yellow-green eyes.
    Personality: Jumping Rabbit is a hyper and joyful tom, he enjoys making his clan mates laugh or smile; he can be a bit of a pervert around mollies and will constantly hit on them, he is very loyal to his companions and will do anything to keep them safe.
    Extra: Twin Brother To Swooping Hawk


    Name: Swooping Hawk
    Age: 28 Mooms
    Rank: Sharpclaw
    Gender: Tom
    Looks: Small pale brown tom with darker tabby stripes, he has white paws and pale yellow-green eyes.
    Personality: Swooping Hawk is a quiet and patient tom who rarely speaks unless it is necessary, he tends to keep to himself and will only really talk to his twin brother Jumping Rabbit; although he doesn't show it he cares for his companions and has a secret soft spot for kits.
    Extra: Nope


    Name: Rising Sun
    Age: 9 Moons
    Rank: Softpaw
    Gender: Molly
    Looks: Pretty white molly with pale ginger tabby patches, she has a stubbed tail and piercing amber eyes.
    Personality: Rising Sun is a calm and gentle molly that cares deeply for her Clan mates, she enjoys playing with the kits; she does have a short temper though and will easily become angry.
    Extra: Is open for siblings

    Name: Hollowpaw/heart
    Gender: Molly
    Age: 10 Moons
    Wanted Rank(s): Deputy (She is an Apprentice)
    Description (Personality, appearance, talents, dislikes, likes, etc.):
    Appearance: Hollowpaw is a dark grey almost black molly, her chest and front toes are white; she has semi-long fur and bright blue eyes.
    Personality: Hollowpaw is a quiet and shy molly that usually sticks close to her father or Mentor, it tends to take her some time to feel comfortable around others but when she is she is a great friend to have; she is loyal and trustworthy and will do anything to keep her loved ones safe.
    Talent(s): Hollowpaw doesn't really have any talents but she is pretty good at hunting and swimming.
    Likes: - Being Alone
    - Stargazing
    - Roaming the territory
    - Helping around the camp.

    Dislikes: - Large crowds
    - Fighting
    - Being the center of attention
    - Frogs (She's afraid of them)

    Crush: Open
    Mate: Nope
    Kits: Too Young
    Best known for: Her friendship


    Name: Goosefoot
    Gender: Tom
    Age: 32 Moons
    Wanted Rank(s): Warrior
    Description (Personality, appearance, talents, dislikes, likes, etc.):
    Appearance: Goosefoot is a tall fluffy pale grey tom with darker flecks on his back and face, his chest and front paws are a crisp white; he has a long plumy tail and bright yellow eyes.
    Personality: Goosefoot is a kind and fun loving tom who enjoys taking care of others, he can be a bit strict when it comes to younger cats but he usually let's them do as the Please as long as they aren't breaking the Warrior Code.
    Talent(s): Goosefoot is an excellent fighter, he's even considered on of the best in the clan; Goosefoot is also pretty good at climbing and most of his attacks involve jumping from a tree.
    Likes: - Walking at night
    - Climbing
    - Playing with kits
    - Rain

    Dislikes: - Arguments
    - Thunderstorms
    - Birds
    - Small cramped tunnels

    Crush: Nope
    Mate: Badgertongue: Deceases
    Kits: Hollowpaw: Daughter - Alive, Viperkit: Son - Deceased
    Best known for: His Loyalty and Compassion

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    IC:: A soft hum escaped one of the Elders as Thrushpaw shifted through the moss surrounding the vetran warriors "What was all the commotion about youngin'?" One of the Elders questioned as she shifted in her nest "Oh! I put feathers all over the Apprentices Den and Whitepaw got angry" Thrushpaw said as a smile spread on his maw "You have too much time on your paws" one of the Elders snorted, sighing Thrushpaw picked up the stale moss "I'll be back shortly" he muttered as he padded out of the Den.
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    [color=purple]Dropping the ball of moss the pale light brown and white tom smiled as he fixed up the Elders nest "It's a nice day today" Thrushpaw purred as he moved on over to fix Featherwish's nest, after a few moments he finished and rose to his paws and exited the Den only to return shortly after with a plump Bird and a Squirrel; placing them in front of the Elders he flashed them a kind smile "Is there anything else I can do for you guys?" He inquired as his bright yellow gaze shifted from one Elder to the next.
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    Stretching out his body Thrushpaw yawned before scanning the camp, a sly smile spread on his face as he spotted the white molly he loved to torment; as he padded closer to Whitepaw and the two older cats his gaze shifted over to Willowleap as a soft growl rose in the Deputy's throat "Leave her be Thrushpaw" the cream tabby growled "Oh come on Willowleap! I just wanted to see how she did" Thrushpaw whined.
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    I decided to make another cat, he can Mentor Nightpaw if that's alright


    Name: Singemask
    Rank: Warrior
    Moons: 22 Moons
    Looks:
    Apprentice/Mentor?: Nightpaw(?)/Frogleap: NPC Elder
    Personality: Singemask is a shy and quiet tom that is easily embarrassed, he get rather nervous around She-Cats and tends to stutter around them; he is an excellent fighter and takes great pride in his clan, he is very loyal and friendly and would never harm someone unless they provoked him.
    Kin: Swiftspirit: Deceased Cloudstorm: Alive
    Mate/Crush/Kits: Looking/Emberstar/Wants
    History: Singemask was born and raised in Untamedclan by Swiftspirit and Cloudstorm, he had a normal Clan life with the occasional deaths of his clan mates, his mother passed away a few Moons after his birth due to an illness; upset by his mates death Cloudstorm decided to leave the clan and live the life of a Loner.
    Abilities: Can control his own shadow
    Activeness 1-10: 7/10
    Screen name: Bishup
    Other: I am forever Untamedclan

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    The young tom's eyes widened as he listened to Whitepaw "You caught five pieces of prey!" He exclaimed as he bounced up and down "Man why cant I do stuff like that?" Thrushpaw huffed as his tail flicked behind, narrowing his eyes he shook out his pelt "Well I hope you have good day tomorrow" he said as he flashed her a playful smile before he bounded towards the Apprentices den to clean his nest.
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    Singemask yawn as he padded out of the warriors dens, his usually sleak pelt was untidy and stood up in random spots; giving his body a stretch the brown, tan and white tom decided to take a seat near the camp entrance, curling his tail around his paws he begin to groom his chest.
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    Flowerpaw hummed softly to herself as she munched on a small plump bird, looking up from the feathered creature the young tabby and white Apprentice dipped her head towards the older white tabby patches tom as he approached her "Ah good afternoon Earthfeather" she greeted after swallowing her bite of prey "Since you don't have a !mentor yet I decided that I will teach you something until you get one" the Warrior grunted "So finish your food and meet me by the camp entrance" he added before padding away.

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    Finishing her food the young tabby quickly buried the remaining bones before grooming the blood from her pelt, rising to her paws Flowerpaw scanned the camp for Earthfeather; spotting him the golden-brown tabby decided she would wait til he's done talking with the Elder before approaching him.
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    Fluttering his blue tipped wings Silverbird emerged from his den, he purred softly as the sun warmed his pelt; scanning the camp his gaze landed on the large crowd of felines "No thanks" he muttered but decided to pad over to the crowd "Ah, good morning Emberstar" Silverbird said quietly as he came to stand next to the Leader.
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    The golden-brown and white tabby murmured softlyas he rolled around in his sleep, his paws twitched slightly as he continued to dream.
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    Shifting in his nest the fluffy grey and white patched tom pushed himself into a sitting position, scanning the herb filled Den his yellow-green gaze landed on the small form of his Apprentice- Kestralpaw, flicking an ear he turned his gaze to the entrance of his Den as warm sunlight begin to filter through the opening; giving his body a stretch the Medicine Cat or Paleheary as he's called padded quietly out of the Den.
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