Posts by Brambleberry 0916

Age: 23
Gender: Female
Living Relatives: Father Nick Winters and a brother Anderson Winters
History: Mother passed away due to cancer, which fuels Delilah to pursue a medical career.

Could you start?

OC: Kayley will be 19 years old.

Name: Frostbite
Previous Name(s): Frostpaw
Future Name(s): N/A
Age: [1 Moon = 1 Month] 34 moons
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Straight
Rank: Deputy
Affiliation:
Appearance: [If not using picture!]
Family:
Mother - SnowStorm
Father - ShadowFeather
Sister(s) - Snowpaw
Brother(s) - N/A
Son(s) - N/A
Daughter(s) - N/A
Mate - N/A
Crush -Will Develop
App./Mentor: N/A
History: [Optional] During a battle with a clan of rouges, Frostbite and her parents were attacked while out hunting. The rouges attacked the clan at the heart, slaughtering elders, queens, and kits. In their attempt to protect their daughter Snowpaw, her parents lives were ended at the claws of rouges. Leaving behind her slaughtered clan, Frostbite ran with her sister to find a new clan and patiently wait for her chance for revenge.
Personality: [3 Sentences Minimum, or 3 Bullet Points!] Frostbite has always been a very calm cat since her birth, always helping where she could and when she could. She hated fighting for the guilt of the kill but when the battle of the rouges occured, Frostbite changed. She became a she-cat that was overly protective of her kin and her clanmates. She learned to never trust too easily and to always keep an eye on her enemies so they didn't stand a chance of catching her off guard or hurting her. She is a fiercly loyal she-cat and an overbearingly protective sister to her littermate, Snowpaw.
Likes: Hunting, Running, Swimming.
Dislikes: Disobedience, Violence, Breaking the warrior code

Alec walked through the busted doors of an abandoned house, gun pointed directly in front of him as he moved through the abandoned building. The floor boards creaked every so lightly with each step that he took. Glancing around the room, he aimed the gun at a slightly opened closet door before hearing the familiar snarl of the undead. With a jump to the left, he rolled across the room before propping up on his knee and pulling the trigger just as the zombie made a move to come towards him. Groaning slightly, he wiped the small remains of blood off his boots before standing up. "Stupid undead.".

I get on at least three times a day. But i also need to create Snowpaw.

Name: Snowpaw
Previous Name(s): Snowkit
Future Name(s): Snowfrost
Age: [1 Moon = 1 Month] 8 moons
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Straight
Rank: Apprentice
Affiliation: EclipseClan
Appearance: [If not using picture!]
Family:
Mother - SnowStorm
Father - ShadowFeather
Sister(s) - Frostbite
Brother(s) - N/A
Son(s) - N/A
Daughter(s) - N/A
Mate - N/A
Crush - N/A
App./Mentor: N/A
History: [Optional]
Personality: [3 Sentences Minimum, or 3 Bullet Points!] Snowpaw is a more carefree she-cat than a loner. She likes to appease those around her and tries to overachieve in her training. She feels it to be her responsibility to train harder than the others due to her sister's rank in the clan.
Likes:
- Training
- Playing Moss Ball
- Hearing the edlers stories
Dislikes:
- Breaking Warrior Code
- Rude Blokes
- Medical herbs

Frostbite padded through the camps entrance, a few pieces of prey dangling in her jaws. Setting down her kill in the fresh-kill pile, she pawed her way through the clan, making her way towards the clan leader. "How was the morning patrol?" she meowed to her leader, dipping her head in a respectful greeting. She gently sat on her paws facing the camp, watching the camp with perked ears. In the distance, she could spot Snowkit glancing around the camp excitedly. "Snowkit is still in need of an apprentice. She's nearly eight moons old without any training." she reminded the leader quietly.

Alec heard the floorboards creak before watching a woman slowly walk towards him before freezing in her spot. A creature crept up behind the woman ever so slightly, a low growl erupting from its mouth as it came closer. Instinct took over before Alec found himself pushing the woman to the side wall, the zombie tackling him to the floor. Using his arms, he kept the bloodthirsty being from being able to bite him for his meal. His legs kicked the zombie into the wall, crashing in a loud rumble. Alec leapt to his feet, grabbing his fallen shotgun before pointing it directly at the zombie, pulling the trigger in a swift motion, blood splattering on the back wall. Alec huffed in satisfaction before turning towards the girl. "Could you be any more reckless? That zombie could have bitten you! Zombie 101, never let them catch you off guard." he snapped angrily. It wasn't that he was angry at the girl per say, just hadn't been around human life for quite some time and had lost his touch for communication skills. The apocalypse had turned him from a caring bloke to a more fierce fighter and harder shell.

Frostbite watched her leader go, before padding down the deceased clanmate. Nuzzling her gently, she said her sorrow goodbye to Blindheart. She was a good queen and a loyal clanmate. She licked her cheek before making her way to Snowkit, who watched with sad eyes. "She kept me warm during your night patrols." she mewled sadly, her voice cracking. Frostbite felt her pain and used her tail to bring the kit closer. "I know Snowkit, but she's with Starclan now. That doesn't make it hurt any less but at least she's in a place with endless hunting and our past leaders. You must know that." she comforted the kit, her tongue running over her fur in a soothing motion. Snowkit nuzzled deeper into Frostbite, a quiet purr rumbling in her chest. Frostbite stepped back ever so slightly. "Rest dear one. You have a big day tomorrow. I need to go sit vigil with Ashfire." she told her softly before padding away with a final lick to the kits fur. She pawed her way to the camp entrance before sitting beside Ashfire. "I'm sorry about Blindheart." she mewed gently, tucking her tail around her body, facing the forest.

Alec sighed heavily before catching up with her and gently grabbing her arm. "Hey. I'm sorry. I shouldn't have snapped at you. My communication skills are a bit rough." He apologized, his grey eyes meeting hers. He continued to ramble "The only humans I've been in contact with are the dead and all they do is growl and try to eat you. I'm Alecxavian but my family used to call me Alec."

Alec chuckled humorlessly before agreeing "Yeah they got my parents first. My sister and I lasted a while together but she got caught up with this guy and he was bitten. I couldn't save her in time. Been alone ever since". He glanced away, his eyes becoming slightly glossy at the thought of having to kill his sister. "We made a pact at the beginning of all this, if one of us was bitten we would put them out of their misery." His voice shook slightly before clearing his throat.

Alec nodded at her before turning around and climbing into his jeep. "Take care." He said before cranking the vehicle and pulling out onto the road, driving north.

Alec took it with a smug grin. "Zombie 101. Nice shot. Thanks." He said before pulling himself up. He looked at the dead zombie then at her "We're making a habit out of saving each other, sweetheart." He remarked with a grin.

Alec looked at her before glancing at her vehicle. "Maybe we should. I mean, you clearly know how to aim and I have a lot of supplies stored at my safe house not far from here. We could help each other. Besides, what if I need a pretty distraction one day to kill a zombie? Face it. We need each other babe." He smirked with a wink. Yup, Alec was back to his snarky self.

Yes please! Can you do semi-advanced?

Alec chuckled and ruffled her hair a little. "Sounds like a deal to me. So where to?" He asked picking up his gun from the ground.

Okay please sumbit a form for your character and we can begin .