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    Ravenstripe arose from his nest at the top of old two-leg things piled up into the corner. His tail puffed out as he slowly descended the mess his nest sat upon. He went down the stairs and into the main room where he spotted two of his followers. He puffed his fur out more, making him bigger than he already was as he passed Heatherflame. He knew well that this feline would be a challenger for next leader, and he wanted to assert his dominance. Maverick caught his attention. His ears were flattened and deflated, he was no threat. Ravenstripe's fur slowly flattened as he strode over confidently to the young male. "What are you doing? Do you not have the capability to catch your own prey?" He inquired in his deep, raspy voice.

    Foxleap | Female | Queen | 27 Moons | Love Interest- Whitestar | Interacting- Whitestar ~Dusty~  

    Foxleap watched as Creekpaw vanished from sight. She looked back at Whitestar, smiling. "Then what shall we do?" She asked, tilting her head to the side curiously as her bushy tail swished behind her.

    Lynxfeather nodded at both Newtwhisper and Dappleclaw. She turned towards Newtwhisper. "Very well. Take Mooncloud, Silentstep, and Dappleclaw with you." She told the Mollie. "I will be out training Squirrelpaw if you need me." She bowed her head to both of them and left the rest of the organizing to Newtwhisper, who was clearly capable. Lynxfeather bounded into the apprentice's den, spotting Squirrelpaw. She gave the apprentice a little nudge with her nose. "Wake up, It's Morning." She said softly.

    Ravenstripe cracked a small, amused smile. He hadn't tried to be mean, but Maverick's reaction was priceless. He decided that next time, he should give the poor cat a break. He bounded out of the two-leg den after Maverick with no intention to follow. He turned off the other cat's path, deciding he would patrol the area and catch his breakfast on the way. He padded past some foliage and found himself in the presence of Jinx, Jericho, and Shatterpool. "Morning." He said, not bothering to add the 'Good' in the phrase. He had to keep his image up.

    Ravenstripe nodded, sending a glance to the blue sky. “It is, isn’t it.” He said more to himself than anything. “Did you find sufficient herbs?” He asked, gesturing to the herbs she was carrying. He didn’t really mind being around Jinx. She seemed less likely to be a threat each time he spoke with her. Perhaps she was okay, but he couldn’t decide. He was warry of everyone. The only one he wasn’t warry of and found silghtly amusing was Maverick. If he could stop scaring the poor cat, he thought they could be friends. Ravenstripe froze. Had he just thought of being friends with someone? He was really softening up. He relaxed so it didnt look like he had seen a ghost, although it probably already did.




    Current name: Zafir

    -past name(s): Zafir

    -future name(s): Unknown

    Rank: Warrior

    -past rank(s): Rouge, Apprentice

    -future rank(s): Senior Warrior

    Age: 34 moons

    Gender: Male

    Sexuality: Heterosexual


    Family: Unknown

    Crush: None yet

    Mate: None

    Kits: None

    Best Friend(s): None

    Friends: None

    Enemies: None.... yet

    History: Zafir was born in a litter of 3. He was never close to his siblings and had been branded the family trouble maker. As Moons passed, he became more solitary. One day he came back from a walk and his family was nowhere to be found. He accepted this at first, he had always known they'd leave him. However over Moons of complete solitude, the loneliness got to him. Thankfully he met a cat from Fjordclan and began the process of being accepted into their society.


    Personality: Zafir is a sarcastic and snarky cat. His witty and charming qualities have been know to draw attention and annoy others with his teasing.

    Strengths: Big, strong body.

    Weaknesses: Afraid of heights

    Likes:

    Dislikes: x


    Appearance Description: A Large Maine Coon Tom with a dark smokey blue coat and deep amber eyes.

    Fur Color: Smokey Blue

    Fur Length: Long

    Eye Color: Amber

    Other Features: A small scar over his nose. Almost always wears a smirk like smile.


    Username: Xx~WyvernMyth~xX

    Activity/Muse Level (1-10): 6

    Plot Ideas: None

    Other: x




    current name Foxkit

    past names None


    gender Female

    age 3 Moons


    rank Kit

    desired rank Queen


    personality Fox kit is rather shy and keeps to herself. She likes to keep close to her mother and litter mates. She does often feel pressured to do whatever her siblings are doing even if she doesn't want to.

    history Shes a kit, not much has happened.


    love interest None

    sexuality She's still figuring that out


    family Rowansong- Mother; Frecklekit- Brother; Featherkit- Sister

    friends Tbd

    enemies None


    other