Posts by Rosypelt

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    [br][size=5]Rosypelt[/size]
    [size=4] of WindClan
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    [br]Pelt: red tabby
    Eyes: yellow-green


    [br]I am a fluffy she-cat with lively eyes and a light, bouncy spring to my walk. I tend to get in trouble a lot, but I would never intentionally hurt another. Although I am clumsy I am eager to prove myself and very friendly. I am not great at hunting but I am a good fighter and know a little about herbs.
    [br]A mountain lion attacked our tribe and killed several in my family when I was younger.

    Rosypelt got to her paws and stretched her fluffy red tabby body. "I'm going to patrol, does any one want to come?" she looked around with her gold eyes questioningly wondering if anyone would come. no body will trust me because I used to be a kittypet... she thought dismally, walking slowly out into the clearing and almost tripping over her own paws... again.

    Name: Rosypaw
    Gender: She-cat
    Age: 6 moons
    Desired rank: Apprentice
    Appearance: A small, fluffy red tabby she-cat with a long, fluffy tail. She has lively, bright yellow/gold eyes and pale red, almost pink paws. Her eyes are large and her paws are slightly big, causing her to trip a lot.
    Other: She tries really hard but lacks confidence. She wishes she had a friend to confide in. Needs an apprentice ceremony.


    Name: Stormclaw
    Age:22moons
    Gender: Tom
    Desired rank: Warrior
    Apperance: A large, dark grey, short haired tom with a white tip to his tail and white paws and stomach. He has glittering emerald eyes that are thin and observant. His tail is long and slender and he is lithe with a scar down his face.
    Other: He is very quiet but strong and wishes to become a great warrior in the clan. He is a great hunter although impulsive.

    Rosypelt stretched and yawned, her yellow-green eyes watching the others as she started cleaning her fluffy red tabby fur. The WindClan scent, although not as strong on her as others because she was new, was more obvious than her previous scent of twolegs and kittypets. Her ears twitched when she noticed the strange cat wandering.
    "Who are you?" she demanded, feeling an ominous prickling in her fur as she narrowed her eyes at the intruder and sank into a crouch.


    [br][size=5]Oceanskies[/size]
    [size=4] of SnowClan
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    [br]Pelt: cinnamon tabby
    Eyes: vivid blue


    [br]I am a medium-length coated she-cat with a mischievous gleam in my eyes and a light, bouncy spring to my walk. I am restless and cannot stand or sit still, but I never tell a lie.
    [br]My mother was murdered by a gang of three rogues.

    Stormclaw ambled into the camp with several fish clampes in his powerful jaws. Depositing them on the fresh-kill pile he dipped his head at Kaleidoscopestar and mewed "Hello!"

    Rosypaw scrambled out of the apprentice den and wandered through the camp, tripping over her paws and alsmost crashing into the small group of cats. "Sorry" she mewed hurriedly at the cats, cleaning her red tabby fur.

    Stormclaw watched Steppingstone and his sister practice fighting and lay down in a patch of sunlight, noticing the distinct lack of warriors. "We aren't very well defended at the moment." he mewed.

    Rosypaw padded slowly back to the apprentice den stopping and curling up in a patch of sunlight.

    Username: Rosypelt
    Name: Wildflower
    Warrior name: Wildflower
    Age: 1 year
    Gender: She-cat
    Rank: Medicine cat or MC apprentice if possible
    Description: Long legged red tabby she-cat with aqua eyes. Has a long slender tail and is fluffy. Eyes are large as are her paws.
    Personality: She is quiet and calm, with an understanding, caring nature. She is loyal, daring and protective.
    Roleplay sample: Wildflower stretched her slim, red tabby body and looked around the medicine den with her bright, aqua eyes. Searching for the right herbs she picked some poppy seeds and wrapped them carefully in leaves. "This should help the injured warrior sleep" she mewed to herself, walking quickly out of the den.
    Other: She is quite clumsy :)

    Stormclaw nodded in response to Kaleidoscopestar's comment. "True." he meowed. "I just feel a little uneasy, with our borders faint and new." he replied quietly, looking around the camp with his emerald eyes and shivering a little in the chilly air, not noticing the look his leader was giving him.

    Stormclaw padded around the camp, shooting wary glaces around him as he scented a rabbit. Dropping into a crouch he stalked it silently and pounced, killing it quickly. It was thin and wiry but food was food. It would have to do, he thought as he padded to the fresh kill pile.


    Rosypaw couldn't wait for her mentor to get back and show her some of the fighting moves that Steppingstone and Fernpaw were executing. That's soo cool! she mewed to herself.

    "But what?!" Rosypelt hissed back, shifting her gaze to the impatient warrior. She then glared at the loner again. "Get off of WindClan territory or we will attack!" She snapped, her yellow green eyes narrowing to slits. She took a threating step foward but was unsure of herself this'll be my first fight if the loner doesn't leave... she thought.

    Rosypaw looked at Petalnose "I don't mind, but I can't wait to begin training!" she half shouted as she leapt and purred at her mentor's words. "I'd love to do that tomorrow!" she mewed excitedly, looking up at her mentor. "And who's Flashfrost?" she asked, gazing curiously at the she-cat, not noticing her uncomfortable look. "I can't wait till tomorrow!" she mewed excitedly, wriggling happily, unable to sit still and changing the subject so rapidly she herself almost couldn't keep up.

    Stormclaw padded over to Petalnose and Rosypaw and meowed "I don't think we have met" he dipped his head "I'm Stormclaw." he stated calmly, stretching his lithe grey body. "Are you her mentor?" Stormclaw queried glancing at her with emerald eyes.

    Rosypelt looked at Autumneye and nodded resolutely, advancing to stand at the warriors side. Her fluffy tail flicked agitatedly and she unsheathed her claws, her red tabby pawsthudding gently against the grass. She noted the calm way her strolled through the cats wondering wether an invasion was coming. "Can he even hear us?!" she hissed angrily, swatting a waving blade of grass, her bright yellow green eyes slitted.

    Rosypelt ran over to the intruders side, claws sheathed and nodded to Tex. "Come on then, lets get him some medical attention, even if he is an intruder, he shouldn't die!" she said picking the cat up by the scruff of the neck. She flicked her fluffy tail at Autumneye, indicating she should help, her yellow eyes shocked at the sudden turn of events.

    Stormclaw nodded in understancing and chuckled to himself, padding to the fresh-kill pile. Selecting a small mouse he sat down outside the warrior den and obresrved the many different conversations.


    Rosypaw padded over to Petalnose and peered at Flashfrost " Is this Flashfrost?" She asked Petalnose, tilting her head as she looked at her mentor with golden eyes.